Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross

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I have spent some time documenting the moments that either defined my sexuality or have just lived long in my mind.

Even though this story is basically fact and the things that occurred actually happened, I have obviously embellished things such as describing our orgasms and have created dialogue that has mostly long been forgotten. I have done this in an attempt to make it more enjoyable for you, the reader.

The reason I have documented my experiences isn't due to an oversized ego or an attempt to be clever I don't think. It's more that I thoroughly enjoy the recollections of these experiences and it drives arousal as I write. They provide me with wonderful thoughts as I fantasise during my frequent masturbation sessions.

I hope you can enjoy them too.

It was mid January 1967, and I had just celebrated my nineteenth birthday. Three of my mates and I decided to holiday together so we drove from home in Melbourne to Coolangatta on the Gold Coast in Queensland. We stayed at a guest house called Stella Maris which was right opposite the beach and in between two good hotels, so there was no shortage of things to do. Like most red blooded young males, most of our time was spent surfing, drinking and searching for female company.

On our third night we had a bit of a drink-a-thon and I decided to sleep in the following morning and miss breakfast. On waking I put my board shorts on and headed for the beach to look for my mates. It was a beautiful day and as I was wandering around searching for the boys I noticed a young woman sitting to my right and she seemed to be calling me. I had no idea what she wanted so I walked over and said “Hi, what can I do for you?”

The woman said “Are you looking for your friends from the guesthouse?”

I said “Yes, have you seen them?”

“No, that’s what I wanted to tell you, I don’t think they’re down here, I haven’t seen them at all today.”

I guessed she was in her mid thirties with long black hair and was wearing a cheeky little yellow bikini that really showed off her tan. She was quite attractive and was with two much younger girls whom I guessed were around fifteen or sixteen.

“I have no idea where my mates might have gone." I said "I might just hang around for a while and wait.”

“You can sit with us and wait here if you like.” she said so I spread my towel out on the sand and sat down.

“My name’s Kathy and this is my daughter Megan and her friend Tracey.”

“Nice to meet you, my name’s Tom.”

After about fifteen minutes in the sun I said I might have a swim, and headed for the water. The water was beautiful and I guess I surfed for a half an hour or so. When I got back to my gear Kathy was by herself. I picked up my towel and dried myself off and I said “Don’t take this the wrong way but you look very fit, you must work out a lot.”

She said “Thanks, I do go to the gym four of five times per week.”

She started to chat about herself and told me she was thirty nine and from Brisbane. She was chaperoning her sixteen year old and her friend on their first holiday. She asked me all about myself and if I had a girlfriend at the moment. She went on about how amusing it was watching young blokes like me chasing after all the young girls at the guesthouse and told me how much she had enjoyed herself when she was my age experimenting and experiencing life in general. She looked over and said “Looking back, the one thing I wished most was that I had known at your age what I know now.”

“About life or sex?” I joked.

I actually thought she’d find that funny but she responded quite seriously and said “Both life and sex.”

“What about you, are you having any luck?” she asked.

“What do you mean by luck?”

“You know what I mean.”

I laughed and added “Not yet.”

Kathy laughed out loud and said “Look I’m tied up with the girls today but why don’t you join me for breakfast tomorrow at around nine, you never know, I might be able to help you change your luck.”

I laughed and said “That would be nice, I’ll try to make it.”

With that Kathy picked up her things and left. I couldn’t help wondering what she was suggesting about my luck changing. The thought crossed my mind that she might be making a pass at me but I dismissed it thinking she was old enough to be my mother.

The next morning I arrived at the dining room just after nine and Kathy was sitting on her own near the front window. I made my way past the now mostly empty tables and sat down opposite her. We exchanged pleasantries and I went and got myself a glass of fruit juice. Where are the girls?” I asked.

“They’re on a day cruise to Stradbroke Island and won’t be back till later this afternoon.” She said “They need the independence of doing a few things on their own at their age.”

We chatted while she finished her cup of coffee. When she had finished I asked her again “What did you mean yesterday about my luck changing?”

“Did I say that?” and she laughed out loud. “Come with me, I’ve got something to show you.”

My heart was racing as she led me up the stairs and down the long hall to her room. She opened the door and I went in with her following. The room was much larger than ours; overlooking the beach with a lounge, TV, double bed and even its own bathroom. Very flash I thought.

Kathy was dressed in a blue patterned sun dress and she looked stunning. She walked over to me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me gently two or three times on the lips. I was in a spin; shit she does want to fuck me I thought to myself and my cock immediately started stirring beneath my shorts. We kissed passionately and her tongue thrust deeply into my mouth.

She led me across the room and we sat on the edge of her bed. I was very nervous and she obviously sensed it because she whispered “Relax… I’m not going to hurt you”.

She continued “I was attracted to you the first time I saw you and I figured we could have a bit of fun and maybe I could teach a few things about women.”

“What sort of things?”

“Just wait and see.”

With that she stood and let her dress slip to the floor before stepping out of it. She was completely naked and I was amazed at how good she looked. She was quite tanned with her bikini top and bottom clearly defined by paler skin. Her tits were beautiful and I was almost overcome by the situation.

“Stand up for a second” she said.

I stood and Kathy pulled my T Shirt off and dropped it on the floor. Then she undid my shorts and as she slid them down my erect cock bounced up and down and she laughed.

She reached over and took hold of my cock to pulling me to the bed. “You’re wet” she smiled.

“Are you surprised?”

“No”

We lay back on the bed and I started fondling her breasts. Her nipples were erect and as I was rolling them between my fingers she stopped me and said “How much do you know about women’s bits?”

“I know the basics, why?”

“Do you know what a clitoris is and where to find it?”

“Not really, what’s that” I said.

“It’s the key to a girl’s pleasure and not many men either know about it or even seem to care.” She took my hand and moved it down to her vulva. She then took my hand and guided my fingers inside her cunt lips and rubbed them on what felt like a small cylindrical shaft of skin at the top of her slit. It was only small but quite firm to touch. “Not too hard” she said, “That’s my clitoris and it’s quite sensitive.”

Kathy went on to explain that a woman’s clitoris is a bit like a penis in as much as it becomes erect when she’s aroused and is the main source of a woman’s sexual pleasure. She explained that unlike playing with a man’s penis, women differ in how they want their clitoris stimulated. Some women don’t like having any direct contact while others like reasonably firm contact. “It just depends on the woman” she said. “Simply thrusting your cock in a woman’s vagina isn’t usually enough to bring on an orgasm. “In fact a good lover will always ask his new partner just how she likes to be touched. “And, if the girl has masturbated, and most do at some stage, she will know exactly how to guide her partner through it.”

I was astounded at all this new information and I seemed to get hornier than ever. I sheepishly asked “Can I take a look?”

“Hmmmm… OK” she replied with a little hesitation.

She opened her legs and I positioned myself down the bed where I could get a good look. She used both hands to spread the lips of her vagina. She then pulled back her clitoral hood and exposed her clit. I remember thinking that this was the first close up of a cunt I had seen and how beautiful it was. I took the opportunity to touch it ever so lightly and couldn’t resist sliding my fingers into her cunt before I moved back up the bed. “No-one has ever told me about that before” I said.

She laughed quietly and added “It’s hardly the sort of thing your parents will tell you about.”

She reached over and said “Give me your hand and I’ll show you how I like to be touched down there.”

She took my hand, placed my fingers on top of hers and showed me how she stimulates her clit. I asked her to tell me if I wasn’t doing it right and as I continued I could feel her arousal growing. I continued kissing her but as her arousal increased and orgasm approached she stopped responding to me completely; she now seemed quite detached from what I was doing and entirely focused on her building orgasm. As she lay there with her eyes shut and her mouth open, her breath began coming in short gasps and she began thrusting her groin and hips into my hand.

“A little faster now… yes… faster… oh God… yes…”

Suddenly her face distorted as though she was in pain and with one last gasp she moaned loudly and clamped her legs together as her orgasm engulfed her. She seemed to remain like that for an age and I was completely blown away. Here was this beautiful mature woman completely out of control having abandoned any inhibitions and writhing with ecstasy to my touch. Right at that moment I felt an extremely strong emotional bond with her.

After a few seconds she regained her composure and blushing with embarrassment said with a nervous laugh “God that was wonderful, thank you.”

I continued lightly slipping my fingers in and out of her cunt which was running with her juices. I raised myself and slipped in between her legs and positioned the head of my cock at the entrance to her swollen cunt. I said “I’m not going to last long I don’t think” and pushed my cock in as far as it would go. I was at maximum arousal and even though I stayed completely still, I felt the contractions at the base of my cock start as a wave of orgasmic ecstasy flooded my groin. I closed my eyes and groaned with pleasure as I pumped load after load of semen into her wet and warm hole. When my ejaculation subsided I lay there completely still trying to get my breath back. I was in such an emotional state I had the sudden urge to cry. A few tears escaped and rolled down my face and I said “I’m sorry Kathy, I was so aroused, I couldn’t hold back.”

“I’m not at all surprised” she said.

I put my hand down between her legs and was amazed to find the bed saturated under her snatch. I moved my hand to her vagina again and wiped our juices all over her vulva. I then turned my attention once again to her clit, using our slippery fluids as a lubricant. She immediately responded by widening her legs to make it easier. I made the same small circular movements over the hood of her clit until I detected her arousal kick in once more. “You bugger” she said with a grin.

We kissed again and I increased the tempo of her stimulation. In no time at all she started to climax again pushing her groin hard into my hand as she experienced her second round of ecstasy. I suddenly realised I was so involved in what I was doing; I hadn’t noticed my cock was almost hard again.

I rolled onto my back and stroked my dick until it was fully erect. Kathy was rather amused by this and took over the stroking. She then lifted up and crouched over me, slowly lowering herself on my rod.

“Can I move yet?” she asked and I nodded yes.

Kathy began long slow strokes from the tip of my cock to grinding it in as deep as it would go. She kept this up for some time before asking if I wanted to enter her from behind. I quickly agreed and we shifted positions. She was on the floor bent over the bed so I quickly found her hole and started thrusting away. We must have fucked for another ten minutes or so before I started to feel the first signs of orgasm. The intensity built and my whole groin throbbed with pleasure as I slammed into her. Then, almost delirious and dizzy with ecstasy, the contractions deep inside the base of my cock began and my orgasm overwhelmed me. Moaning loudly I began squirting huge wads of semen into her.

I was completely spent and as I withdrew from her swollen cunt a cocktail of our love juices dripped out onto the floor. We both laughed and hopped back into bed. We must have slept because when I woke it was almost 2 pm. Kathy was asleep on her back so I pulled back the sheet and started to suck lightly on her right nipple. She woke and said “You’re not ready again are you?”

“Me?” I said feigning surprise.

“I really need to shower tidy up now. The girls won’t be too far away and I need to be ready for them” She said. “If you like we can get together tomorrow night after dinner, once the girls are settled.”

“It’s a date.” I said.

I dressed and made my way down to our room. None of my mates were there and I lay on my bunk staring at the ceiling. I felt quite strange; almost as though the experience was just a vivid erotic dream. I knew though, that armed with my new understanding of women’s sexual pleasure, that my life would never be the same.

I could only but wonder what was in store for me when we got together next.

“What time did she say tomorrow night?”