Straight Female / 33
Taken
I got married when I was 25. It didn’t turn out as good as I had hoped. I was divorced at 30. No kids. No house. Good nursing job.
At 31, I decided to reboot my life. I moved to a warmer climate after finding another good nursing job. I have since bought a condo in a nice suburb of a large city.
With all of that in place, I started to allow myself to find partners to meet my sexual needs. I wasn’t open to a relationship per se; just sex and fun. I went on a ton of first dates. Some were good and some were not.
I met one guy from another department at work and we had a really cool first date. We went axe throwing. We had dinner. We spent some time walking on the pier. The second date was more intimate. The third was our first full sex.
The fourth date is where my confession comes from. We are at his house playing on the couch when his friend calls him. He answers and says sure, come over whenever. It struck me as odd, but whatever. We take the play into the kitchen (that is a story for another day) and he ends up fucking me as I was bent over the table. He really pounded me that night. He was vocal too - calling me naughty names, spanking me and pulling my hair. I took his lead and let myself go - asking for more, moaning loudly, encouraging him to fuck me good.
Out of the blue, he stops fucking me. Like an angry cat, I whipped my head around and growled at him to keep fucking me. He teased my pussy with his head. I growled again….give it to me. Then there is a knock on the front door. He yells come in Jackson. At that point, he pulls my hair, lifting my tits off the table and rams his dick into my pussy. All I could do was yell fuck yes, fuck yes. His friend stood there watching him fuck the shit out of me until he asks if he wants a turn. He pulls my hair again and says do you want his dick too? His friend answers sure, I will take a turn, drops his pants and waits for my answer. In a completely shameful display of submission, I answered yes, I want him too. He let go of my hair. I tried to bury my embarrassed face into the table, but they were not having it. His friend got hard and rammed himself balls deep inside of me. He filled all of me as my date pinched and pulled at my nipples and spanked my ass. They used me hard on the table for about 15 minutes. They then took me to the bedroom and completely took me. I am a good girl and nothing like this has ever happened to me. I did a spit roast for the first time and I thought I died and went to heaven. When they finally had enough of me, I had cum eight times. My pussy ached. My lower stomach was sore. I had swallowed three loads and I wore two others. I had gone to a place I had never gone.
They wanted to do this again, but I could not until my body had recovered. We all meet once a week to play.
At 31, I decided to reboot my life. I moved to a warmer climate after finding another good nursing job. I have since bought a condo in a nice suburb of a large city.
With all of that in place, I started to allow myself to find partners to meet my sexual needs. I wasn’t open to a relationship per se; just sex and fun. I went on a ton of first dates. Some were good and some were not.
I met one guy from another department at work and we had a really cool first date. We went axe throwing. We had dinner. We spent some time walking on the pier. The second date was more intimate. The third was our first full sex.
The fourth date is where my confession comes from. We are at his house playing on the couch when his friend calls him. He answers and says sure, come over whenever. It struck me as odd, but whatever. We take the play into the kitchen (that is a story for another day) and he ends up fucking me as I was bent over the table. He really pounded me that night. He was vocal too - calling me naughty names, spanking me and pulling my hair. I took his lead and let myself go - asking for more, moaning loudly, encouraging him to fuck me good.
Out of the blue, he stops fucking me. Like an angry cat, I whipped my head around and growled at him to keep fucking me. He teased my pussy with his head. I growled again….give it to me. Then there is a knock on the front door. He yells come in Jackson. At that point, he pulls my hair, lifting my tits off the table and rams his dick into my pussy. All I could do was yell fuck yes, fuck yes. His friend stood there watching him fuck the shit out of me until he asks if he wants a turn. He pulls my hair again and says do you want his dick too? His friend answers sure, I will take a turn, drops his pants and waits for my answer. In a completely shameful display of submission, I answered yes, I want him too. He let go of my hair. I tried to bury my embarrassed face into the table, but they were not having it. His friend got hard and rammed himself balls deep inside of me. He filled all of me as my date pinched and pulled at my nipples and spanked my ass. They used me hard on the table for about 15 minutes. They then took me to the bedroom and completely took me. I am a good girl and nothing like this has ever happened to me. I did a spit roast for the first time and I thought I died and went to heaven. When they finally had enough of me, I had cum eight times. My pussy ached. My lower stomach was sore. I had swallowed three loads and I wore two others. I had gone to a place I had never gone.
They wanted to do this again, but I could not until my body had recovered. We all meet once a week to play.
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