He Gets His Kicks And So Do I

Twenty. Old enough to know better. I had played grown up with a girl in my Marketing class. I had sucked her breasts, we said tits that night, she had touched my genitals, we said c**t that night. I licked her 'c**t', she licked mine. It was all nervous, scared, I didn't know what I was doing, but I did. I had a friend, a guy who escorted me around but we were friends and we had never done anything. I told him what I had done, he asked if I'd 'liked' it, if I wanted to do it again. And in summary he said I needed to do it with a guy, to know if I was a 'c**t' muncher or a 'cock' sucker. He had sex with me, no cock sucking, just intercourse with my shirt on.

One time, I should have known better. I got pregnant, I didn't realize that sperm can live inside of you. You can get pregnant the first time even if you think you are in a safe time.

I married my friend, for the baby. I finished college thanks to a nice lady who babysat for me. I found out the hard way that a woman's work is never done. He worked and went to school, I housewifed and went to school. We pinched pennies, I pinched pennies it's the wife's job. And I got pregnant again. And after college, after he got his job working for real money, with benefits, I had a third baby and I was a professional housewife.

He had an affair at work, my neighbor and fellow housewife told me to cool my jets, guys need fresh pussy she said, housewife pussy gets old. It starts and ends and he pays the rent. Find your own pussy she said, men don't mind if you get some pussy on the side, men find that hot. And I ate her pussy, so much better than sucking cock, she had the most delicious perfect pussy, so wet, so beautiful to look at, and she had the nicest, pendulous tits. Cunt Munching came back to life.

My husband didn't mind, he had his pussy and I had mine. Ten years have gone by, some girls last, others are one time. He falls for twentysomethings, skinny, athletic, pretty girls. He likes fucking them from behind, puts them in their place. I seem to go for the mother figure, thirty something housewife, pretty is important, big breasts, nice, neat pussy I'm not into 'c**t'. Good kisser, friend, shopping, girls night out. We each like our pussies, I don't go for his type and he thinks mine are more of the same, housewife pussy. He gets that at home.

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