I was sexually active in High School and being a pretty and popular girl, I had plenty of attention from boys. My virginity was taken when I was a freshman by a senior.
After letting him fuck me, boys started coming from everywhere to talk with me. Word must have traveled around school that I was easy because everyone I dated wanted to fuck on the first date.
I guess I was a bit of a whore because I gave it up every time. By the time I graduated I was an amateur porn star, I loved fucking. It’s crazy now years later.
Every time I run into an old classmate, I have fucked him. My college years were like high school on steroids. After college I realized my body isn’t getting any younger so I began looking for a life partner. I met a guy from a blind date who was new to the area.
He was cute and I found him extremely interesting. Not to mention he had a great job and his own house. Having sex with him was another story. He had only fucked once before me and wasn’t packing anything more than an average penis. Sex was horrible. He would orgasm quickly and want to sleep.
I was left frustrated often afterwards. He was a really nice guy and I couldn’t tell him how bad he was without hurting his feelings. That would have also raised the question about my experience and I didn’t want to go there. He asked me to marry him and I couldn’t say no.
During our initial courtship I was secretly fucking an old boyfriend. After getting married we didn’t stop. My husbands interest in sex began to fade as he became buried in his job. I wasn’t complaining because his income was great and I was getting sex on the side.
His job eventually forced him to take business trips that would last for a week at times. That is when I developed a whole new secret life. Living in a big city allowed me fuck around without family or friends finding out. I would dress up and visit night clubs a bars and fuck strange men every night. My small butt and big tits got me plenty of drinks and attention. One night it all changed.
I was in a upscale night club when an older man dressed in a business suit offered me a drink. I never turn down free drinks but had no desire to be with him. He was persistent and my repeated denials didn’t stop him from trying. I found it impressive for his determination.
He then offered me two hundred dollars to sleep with him. This has never happened before and I was intrigued. I told him, what kind of girl do you think I am that I would fuck a stranger for only two hundred bucks. He said you’re right and apologized. He then placed five hundred dollar bills on the bar and asked, what about now.
Now I’m really interested. I told him that we would only fuck once and I would leave afterwards. Also, I’m not going to a sleazy hotel. He agreed so we got up and left. Down the street was an upscale hotel that he was staying in. He was in town on business. We went to his room. I demanded the money first. We got naked and I was pleased to see he was packing an impressive dick.
He had a bit of a belly on him and was going bald. He removed his wedding ring before climbing onto the bed. He wasted no time and began to aggressively kissing me and groping me. I was playing with his cock and was amazed to see it double in size. He got me really wet and I asked to ride him. I climbed on and rode his monster dick to the best orgasm ever.
I collapsed and he continued to fuck my pussy. He then rolled me over and mounted me and began pounding me with his still hard dick. Pretty soon he had me approaching another orgasm. We both came at the same time. Afterwards he asked if I was leaving now. I asked if he minded if I stayed longer.
He said I could stay as long as I wanted. We fucked late into the night before we both fell asleep. We both woke in the late morning and picked up where we left off. We both showered and he took me to lunch. He wanted to see me again next time he was in town on business. He then gave me an additional five hundred and told me I was special. I gave him my email to stay in touch. I found myself counting the days for his return.
He was from the Midwest and had a family but when he was in town, I was his high priced whore. I decided to broaden my clientele and began targeting high end night clubs looking for well dressed men. After a couple years I had several high end clients who called when in town. The money was great and I had more than I could spend.
I had cosmetic surgeries and bought nice clothing and cars. My husband asked where I was getting the money. I told him I was selling real estate and needed to keep up my image. After another year I realized I no longer needed my husband and we divorced.
I finally realized I could make a great living doing something I was really good at and loved doing.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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