My Husband Is Sex Addict And Likes Sex Parties, That's How He Met Me

I come from a very conservative religious background. No sex until marriage. I went to college, a nice small college which is 75% female. I was invited by a friend to go to a party off campus and it was a wild party, lots of drinking and smoking and after awhile open sex. I saw a girl actually get screwed, penetrated, while she was on her hands and knees on the coffee table.

My friend who I went with got drunk and I found her in the bathroom giving a guy oral sex. She offered his penis to me, I slammed the door and walked out. In the kitchen a guy approached me and asked me why I was alone and I told him to leave me alone. He didn't. He grabbed my wrist and pulled, hauled me really, out of the kitchen. By then there were more people having sex in the living room. It was a 'sex' party, you went there to get laid.

My friend was one of them, she was on the floor with a different guy between her legs. I watched because I couldn't help it, watched him as he went in and out of her. The guy who pulled me out of the kitchen told me it was enough watching, and he started on my pants. I hit him, he hit me. He got my pants undone and pulled them off so I was standing in my panties. He got his pants off and he was already hard, he gave me an option, bend over or lay back and open my legs. I told him I wasn't a dog or a bitch, well then he told me lay back and open up.

I got screwed that night, on my back on the floor of the living room with several other girls in the same way. When he finished he put his penis in my face and I had to suck him. It was awful, the taste and the idea of it. He took me upstairs, leaving my pants, shoes and panties on the floor and took me to a room and had sex with me again on the bed. When I tried to leave, he held me down and spanked me with his hand and told me to stay put, he wasn't done yet.

After a while of petting me and grabbing me down there, he put me on my stomach and told me get on my hands and knees. I refused and got spanked again, only this time a lot harder. He lifted me by the hips and told me to hold myself up. He went in me from behind like a dog, which I specifically told him not to do. Before finishing he pulled out and told he was going down the dark hole and to hold still and offer him resistance so he could poke it in. It hurt but it went in all the way. He finished like that, I did not suck his dick after he screwed my ass and that pissed him off. So I had to go get a towel and wipe him off and clean myself up.

I woke up with him, all his body on me holding me down. My friend found me, she had slept with some third guy and she was all happy I had 'fun'. I did not have 'fun'. She went downstairs and found my clothes and brought them up and I got dressed. By then the 'guy' was awake and he told us to get showered he was taking us to Denny's. That's how my night out went. I never was able to get over him, I tried but it was pointless and when I graduated I got married. I have never been with another man. I don't know how many women he has been with, but it's a bunch. To him sex, is for fun, and if she's halfway willing he's right on her.

I don't like sex parties, he does. I go because I'm his wife. But I do not participate, I watch. And I watch him work on a woman until he's deep in her and she's making noises like she just won the lottery. All fake of course. How can some woman like a total stranger screwing them. I don't get it.

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