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Dating Disasters
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Straight Male / 47
I Won My Wife In A Lottery Of Sorts
During my college years a group of friends and I decided to go skiing in Utah. We drove, four to a car and rented a couple of rooms at this motel. The idea when we left was that the girls would take one room and the guys the other but when we got there we decided it was time to pair up, all four of the double beds would have a boy and a girl and the girls were picked at random assigned to a given bed. The guys then got to pick the bed. For the girls tough luck, if they could horse trade out of the bed with another girl it was up to them.
Her name was Paula and she was a nice girl from Corpus Christi Texas. She refused to admit she was a virgin but it was pretty obvious to me. She held her legs together as tight as she could and I had to break them apart by stiff legging her with my knee. That and a slap on the thigh. Once I was inside, and I was as hard as I had ever been, I was giving it to her as hard and fast as I could when she asked me to please not get her pregnant. I lost control at that moment and she got the full treatment, every last ounce of it. The rest of the night she was quiet and reserved.
For the next three days all I got from her was her backside, which to me was new I had never done anal, but it was all I could get so that's what I had to settle on. She gave me a couple of reluctant blow jobs and she let me eat her out reluctantly too. I fucked her tits and got her face wet, she just didn't cooperate the way I wanted her to. Out on the ski slopes I kept her close and she let me teach her a thing or two and for meals and hanging around she did stay close to me. The three other couples did the same, except for the nighttime activities where they got it on while I had to spread her cheeks and go up her from behind.
All the way back to college she sat up front beside me, by then she was a couple whether she wanted to be or not. When we got back I told her to get some clothes she was going to be sleeping with me at my apartment. I guess she had given up by then so she let me get to her right between her legs and fuck her the right way. We never did do anal again.
Of course her worst fears came true, she was pregnant and we got married before the baby was born. She let herself get pregnant a couple of more times, and after about five years she came to bed and let herself without putting up any resistance. It took that long to break her in right and she was a good wife after that.
We made it to our 25th this last year and we had a small get together and she had to recount how we met, keeping the bed assignment part out of the story. Now that our kids are in their twenties and God knows what they are doing and with whom, we behave like love crossed college kids for their benefit. She reminds the girls, doing it has consequences, they learned how to count a long time ago and know their mother was seven months along when she got married. The trip to Utah is not for an open discussion, it's just between us, and she will not talk about doing anal. It did not happen, as far as she is concerned.
Her name was Paula and she was a nice girl from Corpus Christi Texas. She refused to admit she was a virgin but it was pretty obvious to me. She held her legs together as tight as she could and I had to break them apart by stiff legging her with my knee. That and a slap on the thigh. Once I was inside, and I was as hard as I had ever been, I was giving it to her as hard and fast as I could when she asked me to please not get her pregnant. I lost control at that moment and she got the full treatment, every last ounce of it. The rest of the night she was quiet and reserved.
For the next three days all I got from her was her backside, which to me was new I had never done anal, but it was all I could get so that's what I had to settle on. She gave me a couple of reluctant blow jobs and she let me eat her out reluctantly too. I fucked her tits and got her face wet, she just didn't cooperate the way I wanted her to. Out on the ski slopes I kept her close and she let me teach her a thing or two and for meals and hanging around she did stay close to me. The three other couples did the same, except for the nighttime activities where they got it on while I had to spread her cheeks and go up her from behind.
All the way back to college she sat up front beside me, by then she was a couple whether she wanted to be or not. When we got back I told her to get some clothes she was going to be sleeping with me at my apartment. I guess she had given up by then so she let me get to her right between her legs and fuck her the right way. We never did do anal again.
Of course her worst fears came true, she was pregnant and we got married before the baby was born. She let herself get pregnant a couple of more times, and after about five years she came to bed and let herself without putting up any resistance. It took that long to break her in right and she was a good wife after that.
We made it to our 25th this last year and we had a small get together and she had to recount how we met, keeping the bed assignment part out of the story. Now that our kids are in their twenties and God knows what they are doing and with whom, we behave like love crossed college kids for their benefit. She reminds the girls, doing it has consequences, they learned how to count a long time ago and know their mother was seven months along when she got married. The trip to Utah is not for an open discussion, it's just between us, and she will not talk about doing anal. It did not happen, as far as she is concerned.
