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06/01/2015
We were at a bonfire party down at the bayou, in a local hangout for drinking and partying--we were newlyweds. My wife got mad at me for taking a toke on a joint (she was drinking whiskey, though) and told me she was going home. I told her I'd take her, but she said she was not riding with me right now. One guy said he'd give her a ride so I could keep the car. I had a bad feeling about that, but she was determined. This guy and his friend were dirty dogs when it came to getting some pussy, but she left with them quickly, before I could talk her out of it. When I got home a few hours later, she was sitting up and had been crying. I apologized and told her if it bothered her that bad I would never touch marijuana again. "That's not what's wrong, and I'm so sorry I got mad at you." she said sadly, "I shouldn't have left without you." She cried some more and I tried to get to the problem, but she was really upset--at herself, she said. Finally, she got it out and I could barely believe her story. "I had sex with both of them, I don't know if you can ever forgive me; I'm sorry!"
"As soon as Bobby and Allen got down the road with me in their pickup, Allen kept reaching over and playing with my tits. I was mad at you, and I was a little drunk so I let him. Then I grabbed his crotch and rubbed it; Bobby (who was driving) said, "What about me?" so I rubbed him, too. They both undid their pants and pulled their dicks out and I beat both at one time. Bobby pulled over into the driveway (more like an overgrown dirt road) of that old abandoned house and turned off the truck. Bobby got out of the truck and Allen got my clothes off, pushed down his jeans and fucked me on the seat of the truck, then Allen got off me and Bobby fucked me. I got my clothes back on and they took me home, then realized what I'd done."
She looked down, still in tears. I asked her, "Did they rape you?" She sobbed and said "No." "You went along with it?" I asked angrily. "Yes." "I take one hit on a joint and you go out and have an orgy with the first two dicks you found?" She just cried. I told her I was going out to find those two bastards, but she begged me to leave them alone; "It was my fault just as much as theirs--take it out on me and leave them alone and I'll never do it again!" This went on nearly until dawn, then we both were tired and calmed. I was still angry and heartbroken, but there was a different feeling I couldn't exactly explain. I was also horny. I kept having a vision in my mind of two guys taking turns on my wife and I thought about her pussy; it would still contain semen from both guys. I kissed her and held her and started undressing her; she took this as a sign of forgiveness and responded enthusiastically. We fucked like crazy for the most part of an hour before exhausting each other. Oh, I was still pissed, but turned on thinking about my sperm swimming around in there with the sperm of the two assholes. I also kept getting horny thinking about the two of them pulling a threesome on my young bride, with her permission. It became my favorite fantasy, and it lead to our occasional swinging.
My wife and I are still married, but haven't had sex outside marriage in the last 20 years or so. We still know Bobby and Allen, but we can laugh about it now.
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"As soon as Bobby and Allen got down the road with me in their pickup, Allen kept reaching over and playing with my tits. I was mad at you, and I was a little drunk so I let him. Then I grabbed his crotch and rubbed it; Bobby (who was driving) said, "What about me?" so I rubbed him, too. They both undid their pants and pulled their dicks out and I beat both at one time. Bobby pulled over into the driveway (more like an overgrown dirt road) of that old abandoned house and turned off the truck. Bobby got out of the truck and Allen got my clothes off, pushed down his jeans and fucked me on the seat of the truck, then Allen got off me and Bobby fucked me. I got my clothes back on and they took me home, then realized what I'd done."
She looked down, still in tears. I asked her, "Did they rape you?" She sobbed and said "No." "You went along with it?" I asked angrily. "Yes." "I take one hit on a joint and you go out and have an orgy with the first two dicks you found?" She just cried. I told her I was going out to find those two bastards, but she begged me to leave them alone; "It was my fault just as much as theirs--take it out on me and leave them alone and I'll never do it again!" This went on nearly until dawn, then we both were tired and calmed. I was still angry and heartbroken, but there was a different feeling I couldn't exactly explain. I was also horny. I kept having a vision in my mind of two guys taking turns on my wife and I thought about her pussy; it would still contain semen from both guys. I kissed her and held her and started undressing her; she took this as a sign of forgiveness and responded enthusiastically. We fucked like crazy for the most part of an hour before exhausting each other. Oh, I was still pissed, but turned on thinking about my sperm swimming around in there with the sperm of the two assholes. I also kept getting horny thinking about the two of them pulling a threesome on my young bride, with her permission. It became my favorite fantasy, and it lead to our occasional swinging.
My wife and I are still married, but haven't had sex outside marriage in the last 20 years or so. We still know Bobby and Allen, but we can laugh about it now.
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