When I first started dating my husband I was a senior in HS. We had been dating for a little less than a year and one of my so called girlfriends put some moves on him and they ended up kissing. My BFF saw them and told me. I walked in on them before things got hot and while they weren't in an embarrassing position I could tell by the guilty looks on their faces that something was up.
Needless to say that it really pissed me off and while he promised me that it wasn't anything and he loved me and would never do anything like that again, it put some serious trust issues in my head. How could he jeopardize our relationship for some casual pleasure ? I just didn't understand it at all.
Well four months later I went on our senior trip. On the bus ride there I sat in the back of the bus with a couple of my girlfriends and the guys they were going with, the only single one. At least at the beginning, then this friend of the guys comes back (let's call him Mark) and he has some vodka. He sat with me as I had the only empty seat. He stated to pass the bottle around and we all were talking swigs. Once we finished it, we were all feeling tipsy.
My girlfriends started making out with their guys, it felt a bit strange as I thought Mark was hot, but I never really talked to him in school. We but thought it was funny how they were ignoring us after drinking up his bottle and were all making out. Don't know how it got there, but the next thing we were making out too. It was a bit weird as I was thinking that I shouldn't be doing this, but it felt oh so good.
He was a great kisser and started to play with my boobs, I moved myself to make it easier for him and rested my hand on his thigh. I was surprised, but pleased to feel his rock hard erection and began to stroke it through his pants. He unbuttoned my shirt and began to kiss and suck on my boobs which really turned me on.
Mark stopped because he said that his dick was hurting so I unbuckled and unzipped his pants and this magnificent cock popped out. He got back to kissing and playing with my boobs, I lay back enjoying the attention while I played with his cock, rubbing the head of it with my thumb until I felt the ooze of his pre-cum. I got down on my knees and started sucking that cock. I am not that much into giving oral or experienced, but he tasted so good. I should have known when his ball sack began to tighten but he came in my mouth. It was sudden and unexpected I gagged a little but swallowed spontaneously. Curiously I wasn't put off by the taste. I was even more turned on by the fact that he immediately pulled back up on the seat and started kissing me, exploring my mouth with his tongue, tasting himself.
I spent the rest of the trip in his company. I slept with him every night freely giving him my pussy. He wasn't a selfish lover as he gave much pleasure and orgasms in return. Before we checked out of the hotel he took me doggie, my skirt tossed up and panties by my knees and he pushed deep inside me to deliver his load.
On the ride back, we sat together. You know I had all of these conflicting thoughts running thru my mind. I wasn't going to do anything but talk, then it was a long ride home, soon we started to kissing and exploring and soon I was riding his cock for what must have been forever before he came. I snuggled up against him and feel asleep with my hand down his pants.
He woke me up when we were about an hour from home. My hand was still down his pants, but he was hard again. We kissed a little and then because I was still aroused, got back on my knees and was determined to give him a great blowjob. This time I wasn't surprised when he came and tasted it before I swallowed.
My boyfriend/future husband met me, and gave me a big French kiss and told me how much he missed me. In the back of my mind I was sort of amused as not 15 minutes I just had Mark's cock in my mouth and his cum. We stopped on the way to my house to fuck, it was exhilarating when he came inside me to think that I had all of that cum from Mark and he didn't notice, he thought that I was wet for him.
I have kept this to myself for many years. I did feel a little guilty at first but he fooled around on me first. What brought this all back to me was the other night he shared a fantasy with me on how he'd like to watch me have sex with a stranger. I asked him if he'd have sex with me afterwards, and said sure. I was going to tell him how he unknowingly got at least half of it.