I started having sex a young age. I was not taught that sex was “bad”, so I was very open to it. I started to get interest from boys. They wanted me to play with their cocks and I did. They also wanted to see my pussy. I was OK with that too. Then one guy wanted me to suck him off. I knew what a blow job was but didn't really know what I was doing at first, but after a few sessions I got the hang of it. I really didn't have to do much, he came right away, most of the time in my mouth.
After a while he wanted me to do it in front of a couple of his friends. I guess he wanted to show off. He wanted to show he had a girl who would suck his cock. I didn't see a problem with it. I sucked his dick and I held his dick in my mouth as he came. I then swallowed it down. I wanted to show off too. After I could see his friends wanted the same thing. Later the other two guys separately asked if I wanted to suck their dick also. So I started sucking the other two. I didn't see a problem with it. It was no big deal.
They each said they didn't want the other two to know. I thought it was kind of funny. How they didn't want their friends to know they were sharing the same girl. They treated me nice in private but didn't talk to me at all in public. I was OK with that.
Throughout school and college, I had a few boyfriends and I gave a lots of blow jobs. I even fucked a few but never really got anything out of it. Sex was just something to keep the guys happy.
A little after I graduated from college I met the man who was to be my husband. He was the first guy who made sex FUN FOR ME! He was a bit older than I and he had a much more varied sexual experience. We were dating and fucking a lot and it was all good. I asked him about other girls he had fucked and he told me all the girls were different.
I began to wonder what I might have missed by not fucking more guys like my husband. I mean those other boyfriends just put it in, pumped a few times, shot their load, and then were done. Would it have been fun to fuck more guys like my now man? I didn't want to be unfaithful but I also wondered what I had missed. It was pretty clear to him what my feelings were and he didn't want me to miss out or feel resentment at what I might be missing.
We talked about it honestly. He knew one of his friends thought I was super hot and really wanted to fuck me. He asked me if I wanted to fuck him. His friend was not really a hot guy, just OK. But I felt he was safe so I was all for it, just to try it. I really, really wanted to know what it was like to fuck other guys.
My husband talked to his friend about how good I was at blow jobs and in bed. You know, the way guys talk. He came over and I sat on his lap. I could feel that he got hard right away.
He looked to my husband and he said it was OK. He told him he could do anything he wanted. He started to touch me, I got down and pulled out his hard cock and started sucking it. He kept looking at my husband and my husband kept saying it's OK.
He was rock hard and about to explode. I grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom. I had him lie down and got on top of him. I then put him inside of me. I just sat there and squeezed him. I wanted to make him cum in me. He did that pretty quickly. It felt so good to feel him pump inside me. He may have had the orgasm, but it was sex on my terms, not his. I was in control. I liked it. I took him out of me and started kissing him and he started to get hard again pretty quickly.
Next I went doggie position with my head down on the bed for him to fuck me doggie. I didn't have to wait too long until he was pounding me. I was so horny I started cumming right away. I came maybe 3 times before he did. After that he was pretty much done. I was going to lie down when my husband grabbed my hips and started fucking me. It was so hot being tag team fucked like that. I came right away and again and again.
When he was done his friend was ready yet again! He had me lie down and he fucked me some more. I'd never been fucked like that before. I came so many times. They took turns fucking me. After a while I think I just passed out from exhaustion. It was the most awesome sex I'd ever had. Nothing else had even come close.
Afterwards, I thought that was it. It was my one fun time fucking somebody else. It was better than I thought it could ever be and I was OK with it being just the one time.
But it wasn't. After a few days my husband told me his friend said he really liked having sex with me and wondered if he could do it again. I said, “Sure I'd fuck him again. But only if you are there.” My husband said casually, “Sure, I'll tell him. That was how I started fucking other guys.
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