Straight Female / 38
Husb Is Bi And I Don't Care
I guess I should say he's about 80% gay, and the rest is hetero. We met when I was 19 he was 21. We dated, he showed no signs of likeing guys, we fucked, he was good but I really only had sex for the guys benefit. I honestly don't get much out of sex, it feels good, and I cum sometimes, pretend to cum all the time. I liked this guy because he wasn't like most guys, wanting sex all the time, always putting hands on my ass or my tits any chance they could. Not him though, it was different. He got it anytime he wanted it, but it wasn't that often, honestly when dating he and I would sort of "fall into" sex every couple of weeks. I married him, had two babies with him, and on the rare occasions I wanted to have sex he was willing, and our mutual sex life was probably once a month.
I came home early one day several years ago, and found him face down on our bed, obviously from the state of the bed, someone was having raucous sex, and quite frankly his asshole was opened up about the size of a half dollar coin. I could see sperm inside him and where some dropped down and out of him. It all made sense, and he was spitting and sputtering excuses, and I told him it was fine. He was almost crying that I found out and I told him I didn't care, as long as it wasn't another woman. I got undressed and sucked on him, he had obviously had an orgasm while he was being fucked. I took it, licked it, swallowed the remnants of his cum, and pulled him on top of me, then into me. I couldn't help but rub and feel his opened hole all during it. We both came, we stayed that way, with him inside me and on top of me, kissing and holding each other.
He realized it was OK, and I told him that I was never that sexual a person. He'd been having gay sex since he was old enough to cum, and he got fucked, and sometimes fucked up to 5 times a week. He asked if I wanted him to stop and expressed relief when I told him that I didn't want that much sex. Never did, still don't. Continue the way we have. It worked out.
I came home early one day several years ago, and found him face down on our bed, obviously from the state of the bed, someone was having raucous sex, and quite frankly his asshole was opened up about the size of a half dollar coin. I could see sperm inside him and where some dropped down and out of him. It all made sense, and he was spitting and sputtering excuses, and I told him it was fine. He was almost crying that I found out and I told him I didn't care, as long as it wasn't another woman. I got undressed and sucked on him, he had obviously had an orgasm while he was being fucked. I took it, licked it, swallowed the remnants of his cum, and pulled him on top of me, then into me. I couldn't help but rub and feel his opened hole all during it. We both came, we stayed that way, with him inside me and on top of me, kissing and holding each other.
He realized it was OK, and I told him that I was never that sexual a person. He'd been having gay sex since he was old enough to cum, and he got fucked, and sometimes fucked up to 5 times a week. He asked if I wanted him to stop and expressed relief when I told him that I didn't want that much sex. Never did, still don't. Continue the way we have. It worked out.
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