Married The Man That Deserved Me

First, this is a true story. I'm 66 now. When I was 13 until I was 15 the youth minister at our church had sex with me. Then when I was 17 I was used in a frat house gang bang, resulting in a pregnancy and an abortion in Mexico. During college I was screwed on the kitchen floor in a student apartment, guy unknown. I got to my first professional job anything but a virgin.

In those days, late 70s early 80s you put out or you didn't move up. It was that simple. My boss was a 34 year old with a nineteen year old wife he married in Las Vegas. He wanted nothing more than to ditch her, a drunk night in Las Vegas married to a stripper. At least her boobs were natural. He asked me to help him dump her.

Divorce was not what he wanted, he wanted an annulment. My job was to negotiate the annulment, we are talking I could go up to a grand. In 1979 a grand was money, rent ran about 175 a month. I went to his apartment to negotiate, I had the cash. She was not interested, at any price. She was married. She had hit the jackpot. I went back to report. My boss was pissed, upset, he could not be married to a stripper.

I went back. This time I wanted to know about her. How long had she been a stripper? Was she a hooker? When had she lost her cherry? How many men had fucked her? The idea was to prove she was used pussy, not marriage material. Well, she claimed she had stripped for two months. She was from Ames, Iowa. Never been fucked until she got married. She was a true blue virgin the night she got married. My boss was fucked, she was not going anywhere on her own.

I decided to fuck my boss off. Show him what used pussy was, tell him while he was fucking me which number he was. Let him know my 13 year old pussy was fucked. He had a true blue farm girl. Keep her and quit bitching. He had a keeper wife, he could have married a whore.

He went for the fuck, the more he heard, the hornier he got. The man liked used pussy, especially pussy that had been around the block. He got his mouth going and jerked off while he slobbered around. A regular whore fucker. His Las Vegas wife was too pure, she didn't deserve him. I talked her into going home to Iowa, keep her mouth shut about Vegas, annulments left no record. I married my boss, got the house, the car, the picket fence and an honest name. Two peas in a pod.