Moving In

My hisband is a chief petty officer U.S Navy.
We where moving off base into a new and nice apartment.
Its full of military or ex military.
My name os Bella with 90 percent of everything where it belongs and unpacked i headed out to explore to building. I met our neighbors two marines first division they where in the middle of there weekly poker game.
Me and tom hung out with them on weekends. Then on november 20th tom got deployed on his sub the Colorado.
Brandon and mark our marine neighbours hung out alot.
They where gutsy and flrty in how they talked to an officers wife.
One thing has led to another and every Friday i have been fucking a Marine fire team 6 men two latina two black two white for nearly a year ive been getting gangband by marines

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by Anonymous on Oct 17, 2020 at 2:08 PM

I was SHOCKED when I learned about how much cheating went on in the military. I was shocked even more when my bf told me he WANTED me to cheat on him when he shipped out. He wanted me to cheat on him but didn't want the lovers to know he knew and encouraged it. While deployed he'd call and wanted to hear about my cheating ways. I started lying about cheating on him. When he'd ask me details I'd make stuff up or talk about my past boyfriends like they were happening now. I was feeling really conflicted about that stuff since we weren't even married and I don't believe in cheating.

One of the made up stories was how I went to San Onofre's nude beach area and ended up getting gangbanged. Well that story came back to bite me. After he got back he took me 'back' to San Onofre to go nude with him. I knew he wanted me to show him where I did the gangbang and for us two to a have sex together at that spot. We went mid week to avoid the crowds and families. I didn't know it but he invited some of his guy friends to meet us there. They waited until we were having sex to show up to us. He wouldn't stop screwing me when they barged over. Even worse, when a guy stuck is dick in my face my BF told me to suck it "like last time." I knew I was busted if I didn't. I quickly debated telling the truth or going for it... this was kind of on my bucket list and stuff... so I did. I had full sex with 7 or 8 guys before I couldn't handle anymore and stopped it. The rest of the guys finished in my mouth or on me. When we were done with that I noticed my things were gone. No one would lend me a towel or any clothes. They all, even my BF, wanted me to streak back to our car.

Later, he started bringing guys over to have sex with me. At first it was just the guys from the beach that I had turned down once I was too sore. I know I shouldn't, but at the time I felt like I owed the guys he brought over sex since they missed out. When guys that hadn't been on the beach started showing up I knew and felt like I could have turned them down but I no longer felt like sending them away. I basically was living a closet slut life without having to let guys hit on me. I started really letting him control my sex life and liking it. I loved the attention but didn't like myself as much anymore. I'm sorry it isn't 'HOT' but I couldn't handle living his way and ended up dumping him.

Now that those days are long past, I miss those days. I'll never do anything like it again but the feelings looking back are better than my actual feelings at the time

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by Anonymous on Oct 17, 2020 at 7:04 PM

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