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Anything Goes
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Straight Female / 25
Growing up in Italy from the age of twelve, because my mother was involved with an Italian man, we rented a place in a village from a man who I found strangely attractive the older I got. He was in his mid fifties, when my mum split from her partner, and I'd turned sixteen. My mum got herself a new job, but it wasn't really enough to pay for everything. So I took up a job for the landlord, cleaning and doing general things around the two houses he owned, other than the one he lived in with his wife.
One beautiful sunny afternoon, he called by the second home I was cleaning and proposed something to me, after talking to my mother the day before. Telling me very matter of factly, my mother and I could live rent free, if I sucked on his cock, allowed him to lick and suck on my pussy, and to allow him to fuck my arsehole.
For three years I did just that. Every other day on average, he'd seek me out and we'd take a walk. We always had sex outdoors and I always orgasmed hard as he fucked my arse. Not once in the three years did he fuck my pussy, not wanting to get me pregnant. And each time we fucked I fell further and further in love with him, or should I say his anal fucking of me. I became such a horny bitch for anal sex, I found myself wondering what it would like to have other men fucking my arsehole. Yet being where we were I never once had the opportunity.
His death (Car accident) hurt me more than I thought it would, and it also meant something else. Our rent free living was over. Moving back to the UK, we moved to the town I'd begun my life in, but a couple of years later I moved out, living with a man who took me to new sexual heights. I'm now married to that man who's in his late forties, and he's someone who's reintroduced me the delights of outdoor anal sex again, as we both adore fucking in the open air. Even during this last winter, we had sex on many occasions outside in the countryside close to our home. And our horny sex sessions outdoors have brought a new exciting chapter to our marriage, as my husband recently allowed another man to fuck me outside.
But that's for another confession at another time I think.
One beautiful sunny afternoon, he called by the second home I was cleaning and proposed something to me, after talking to my mother the day before. Telling me very matter of factly, my mother and I could live rent free, if I sucked on his cock, allowed him to lick and suck on my pussy, and to allow him to fuck my arsehole.
For three years I did just that. Every other day on average, he'd seek me out and we'd take a walk. We always had sex outdoors and I always orgasmed hard as he fucked my arse. Not once in the three years did he fuck my pussy, not wanting to get me pregnant. And each time we fucked I fell further and further in love with him, or should I say his anal fucking of me. I became such a horny bitch for anal sex, I found myself wondering what it would like to have other men fucking my arsehole. Yet being where we were I never once had the opportunity.
His death (Car accident) hurt me more than I thought it would, and it also meant something else. Our rent free living was over. Moving back to the UK, we moved to the town I'd begun my life in, but a couple of years later I moved out, living with a man who took me to new sexual heights. I'm now married to that man who's in his late forties, and he's someone who's reintroduced me the delights of outdoor anal sex again, as we both adore fucking in the open air. Even during this last winter, we had sex on many occasions outside in the countryside close to our home. And our horny sex sessions outdoors have brought a new exciting chapter to our marriage, as my husband recently allowed another man to fuck me outside.
But that's for another confession at another time I think.
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