Sharing Her

When me and my second wife were dating we went camping with a couple of friends got to drinking the first night. About two hours into it we had been sitting around drinking telling jokes and talking and she said she wanted us to go lay down I told her I wasn’t ready to lay down and she said she didn’t want to go to sleep she just wants to lay down so I knew what she meant. We went in the tent and then I got to thinking what if one of them comes in here while we’re doing it she said she didn’t care so I just went with it. We had been going at it for about 10 or 15 minutes she was naked and I was laying on my back with her between my legs giving me a blowjob with her on her knees and I had my eyes closed enjoying every second of it and then she grunted and I opened my eyes and one of my friends was behind her on his knees and it wasn’t hard to tell that he had his cock buried in her pussy she never quit sucking me and was pushing her ass back towards him as he was pounding in and out of her which didn’t last very long and he grunted and said he was cumming she stopped sucking long enough to say yes and started sucking again then when he got done he left the tent without saying anything and our other friend came in and got behind her and started putting his cock in her and she stopped sucking me and turned her head to him and asked him how big his cock was and he laughed and said you will find out. We ended up fucking her probably at least 10 or 15 times in the next two days and she loved every second of it. After that I ended up marrying her and shared her with a few other friends and she had a few friends that would come over sometimes.

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by Anonymous on Mar 26, 2023 at 11:08 PM

I get it. My first real boyfriend really liked to share me with his guy friends. I loved the attention, variety of guys and age play sex, as they were all older. I started feeling bad about myself as this kink was a little too much for me.

I did love knowing any guy that visited my boyfriend I had permission to mess around with. Most times were one on one with me, but they teamed up on me enough to make me want to marry him. Being with him was both amazing and hell. I loved the relationship and sex, but I felt guilty and knew I was heading to Hell.

I left him several times to date more normal guys. Each time I'd eventually miss him and his friends enough to get back with him. I married a normal guy and so when I'd miss my first ex enough, I'd sneak over to get drilled.

I stopped sneaking over to my ex mostly because we moved away. I had to get more creative if I wanted side fun. I tried being a good faithful wife but then my husband started wanting us to swing and stuff. My husband's swap friends were a lot more upscale nicer than my ex's friends. So, I stopped missing them.

Now I wish we did more

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