I’ve always had an sensational appetite for sex ever since I found my moms vibrator. Little did she know, I used it more than she did.
By the time I had my first sexual experience with a boy, my pussy was all broke in. We started making out and I went for his dick, he was surprised and let me take control.
After sucking him for a bit, I mounted him for a long hard ride. Though it didn’t happen, he came quickly. I sucked him back up again and tried again.
He lasted longer but still not long enough for me to orgasm. I was disappointed, maybe the vibrator was better than any real dick.
Years passed and dozens of cocks later, I met a guy in college. He was a star baseball player. We hit it off, and did I say, he could fuck better than anybody I had ever been with.
His cock was shy of eight inches but had thickness to it. It filled me in every way. We fucked before school, during school, and after school every day. I was in love and would marry him if he asked.
He was on a scholarship from another state and was the top pitcher on the team. Later I found out from a friend that he had a girlfriend back home and my heart was crushed. He eventually was signed to a bigger school in Arizona.
We kept in touch writing to each other. I heard he was engaged to his old girlfriend. I realized it wasn’t to be so I began to date others. Nobody could fuck like he could and I began to realize it was as good as it would ever get.
After college I had a part time job a a local shoe store when my future husband happened in one day. We were the same age and even went to the same school but I didn’t know him. He had a a good job at a local company and flashed a lot of cash.
I flirted with him and he eventually asked for my number. I fucked him on the first date and wasn’t impressed with his ability to please a horny girl like myself. Though he fell in love quickly with me.
We became a couple because I didn’t have anything better at the time. There was an older coworker who was married that I was fucking in the stock room when business was slow.
We would fuck before my boyfriend would pick me up. He made fun of my boyfriend when he was fucking me, called him gay. This turned me on, but he was right. I wasn’t in love and knew he would never satisfy my needs.
He surprised me one evening when going out to dinner. He proposed. I felt cornered and said yes not to make a scene. I thought I could always cancel later. So now I’m engaged and still fucking my coworker almost daily.
My fiancé never caught on, he was so easy to cheat on. He never even noticed the taste of my pussy full of Greg’s cum. Greg got off on fucking me before he would pick me up knowing I would feed it to my fiancé.
His dick was small and thin. He couldn’t really fuck me to orgasm, but he could with his tongue. And boy did I feed him a lot of cum filled pussy. He thought it was my cum he was eating. I loved to ride his face to get myself off. I fucked my lover Greg even after I was married.
Then one week day, I was shocked when my ex boyfriend walked into the store. My pussy was instantly wet. I left with him for lunch. He was in town for a ball game and wanted to meet me. He was surprised to hear I was married. I told him I was still in love with him and he could have me if he wanted. We wasted no time and headed to apartment room his old buddy had. We fucked so hard and long. I didn’t want him to leave me, but he had to go back to Arizona. We began writing letters again.
He told me he really got off fucking somebody’s wife.he said he would be in a near by city for a couple games and wanted me there. I made an excuse to my husband about a friends wedding and he was good with me leaving for a few days. The weekend was so great, I watched him play ball during the day and we fucked like rabbits in the down time.
I went home to my husband and fed him my last lovers cum. My husband wasn’t fucking me, he would literally cum as I was riding his face. It was strange, but I had no desire for his useless dick. A couple months go by, and I hadn’t had a period. I tested myself and wasn’t surprised to see I was pregnant. I knew it wasn’t my husbands, but wasn’t sure which lover impregnated me.
Either way, I knew this would end my marriage. I never told my husband till one day he walked in and caught me naked with the lights on. He yelled “you’re pregnant “. I didn’t know what to say, so I told him I was sorry. Before I could say another word, he said “ why, I’ve always wanted a kid” I didn’t know what to say.
Does he really think it’s his. I played along and began to realize, he really did think he was the father. I let it go knowing I needed help raising this kid since the other two didn’t want anything to do with it. I had a baby boy and my husband was ecstatic. One of the nurses made an unusual comment, saying he was very healthy and had a large penis. Time stopped and everyone in the room turned to look, even the doctor.
I knew who the father was at that moment. As my son grew older, he looked like my ex and had his outgoing personality. I told my ex it was his son hoping he would come rescue me and we would be a family. It never happened, he married his girlfriend and we lost contact. Two years go by and I’m in a new part time job. There is a coworker who is older by seven years and married.
We became close, and yes, lovers. He gave me my second child who was a girl. My husband is still oblivious but a wonderful dad to the kids. He is a great provider and I wasn’t about to leave him because he can’t fuck. I had told him early in our relationship that I can only orgasm from oral and he bought it. He would usually jerk himself off while I rode his face.
I never worried about cleaning myself after fucking my coworkers because my husband thought the smell and taste was normal. He was eating so much cum and never realized it. At this point I felt I needed to continue feeding him cum so he wouldn’t notice. I hooked up with many men over the years and was fucking several of them during this time. Then things changed.
I started calling my husband my bitch when I would ride his face and he got off on it so I would tell him my lover just fucked me and filled my whore pussy full of his cum. I would demand he clean it out. He went crazy not knowing it was true . I told him not to touch himself unless I asked him to while he was servicing me. I began demasculating him about his inability to satisfy me with his small penis. This also made him respond and now I owned him. It didn’t take long before I had him jerking off on my pussy and cleaning it off with his tongue.
I called him my gay bitch husband and we both got off on it. I began telling him I needed a real man to fuck me and he agreed. I told him how I wanted to fuck my coworker, which I already was. He agreed to it probably still thinking this was nothing more than role playing. I told him I was going on a date with Marty and would be home to feed him afterwards.
I got dressed for the evening and my husband watched with anticipation sporting his small erection. I scolded him telling him not to touch himself before I get home. I met Marty for drinks and we went to a motel where we fucked for 3 hours. I took pictures of Marty’s cock and me sucking and fucking him. When I returned home after midnight , my husband was there in the kitchen dying from anticipation. He looked at me wondering if I really had fucked someone.
I could see it in his eyes when he saw my condition and realized that I had been ravaged by another. We embraced and kissed. He could taste him in my mouth and I told him I have more down below. I pulled him to the bedroom and asked him to remove our clothes. After he undressed me he began licking my pussy. I stopped him, asking him to undress also. I lay on the bed watching him. When he was naked I spread my legs and said come and get it.
He dove in and went crazy. It didn’t take him long before he came on the bed but never slowed down. I asked him to lay on his back and I straddled his face and began telling him how great my lovers cock was. I demanded my gay bitch clean me out and don’t miss a drop. He got hard again so I slid my pussy down onto his small penis so he could fill how small he was inside me.
I told him I couldn’t feel it inside me and to shoot his pathetic load in me. It didn’t take long before he came again and collapsed. I told him he wasn’t done until he cleaned me. I slipped back up sitting on his face making him eat his cum out of me.
Which usually isn’t very much. I made him admit he was gay which he did looking ashamed. From that day forward everything changed. I randomly pick up strange men at bars while dragging my bitch with me. He has watched me fuck other men and has even performed clean up on both me and my lover. He’s actually a better cock sucker than me. And, oh by the way, he still has no idea the kids aren’t his.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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