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He Still Doesn't Know

My husband and I have been married for 27 years. He and I dated since late high school and never had sex until we got married. I don't think he did either before that. However; that really wasn't the case with me. He was at his dads out of town, and I went to a friends wedding from our school. Also there was my first boyfriend, I really loved him deeply but he couldn't put up with no sex. At the time I was only 15 and really wasn't ready for that. At the wedding, I got drunk and I went to his room with him. We had sex, I let him in my mouth and when he was hard he didn't ask, he just pushed me off him and got between my legs. Poised at my entrance he asked if I'd ever had sex. I told him the truth that this was the first time. He did it to me twice that night, and then again in the morning before I slinked back to my own room and promptly packed and left.

My boyfriend came back and asked about the wedding, I sloughed most of it off. I finally asked a woman friend, who lived across the street from me at my moms house about it. I told her it all, and despite my embarrassment, she asked her husband. There was no judgement in either of them. She merely asked if a guy could tell if a girl was having her first time or not. Without a hymen to bleed or break there really was no way. Obviously; if the girls vagina was super loose it would be a sign. The advice was, ONLY if asked, say I'd torn it on one of my brothers bikes. Other than that, fake a little pain or "getting used to it", ask him to slow down a bit, it hurts a little etc.

I immediately pressed my boyfriend to get married, and he agreed. On our wedding night, neither of us drank, we had sex, I did all the pretending though it didn't take much, it had been over a month since I did it, I was tight - he said so - and it was a bit uncomfortable and he sensed that. He seemed satisfied. I immediately got up and went to the toilet after, came back and washed him off. He asked about bleeding, I told him it wasn't much, and after we did it a few times I'd get used to having it inside me.

My husband bought it, and only my sister, the ex bf, and the two neighbors know the truth. I think overall it was the right thing to do, I gave him what he wanted, what I was too weak to give him in reality. But his reality is good. Mine? I'm still thinking how dumb I was for letting that ex asshole do that to me. By the way, the blood on the sheet and on his dick? He actually laughed at me about it.

I'm so ashamed and embarrassed and don't where to turn without causing trouble for my husband whose been in jail for the past year for stupid crap. He got into a fight with 4 guys that owed him money,he just went over there to see when they were going to pay him for mechanic work he had done for them. They jumped him and he somehow got loose and picked up a shovel leaning against thier house and defended himself putting 3 of them in the hospital but being my husband went to thier house and they are kin to the sheriff,my husband is charged with 3 counts felony battery with a deadly weapon and 1 charge of simple assualt and maybe facing 15 yrs if convicted. I have been going to see my husband every time they have visitation for a lil over a year and only twice I haven't been allowed to see him due to him being in solitary they said but only he wasn't in solitary they just didn't let me see him and he has woken up with guys standing next to his bunk with homeade knives like they were going to stab him in his sleep,then our sheriff calls me at home and says he needs to talk to me about my husband so I agree to come in but he said he had business that would take him near our house and he'd drop by later. I couldn't imagine what he had to say and he does drop by and he talks about everything from weather to what a nice house we have and after 25 minutes I'm curious and ask him is everything ok with my husband and he's yes,yes he's a model prisoner and everything's fine for now that is. I don't understand what do you mean for now,I thought he might be having trouble with another inmate or something. The sheriff walks over to me and by now I'm teary eyed not understanding then he starts in that I'm a very beautiful woman and it must get lonely living way out here with no man to protect me,it must get scarey with all the rapes and violate crimes you read about in the papers and TV. He continues about my husband going away for a long,long time leaving me unprotected from sexual predators just looking for a beautiful woman like yourself to take advantage and abuse that would be a pity. Then he goes on to what a pity if my husband should fall prey to being raped or killed in jail never to see his pretty wife again,never to walk on the free ground ever again. I'm asking him what do you mean is David in danger,why would he be in danger he doesn't bother anybody I'm sure of that,he goes on his riddle without specifying anything really. My heart is beating so damn hard and he hears it and he makes the statement if your hearts beating this hard now what are you going to do when a real criminal comes knocking David can't protect you. I kinda yell at him I can take care of myself should that happen and he says true but what about David can he protect himself from all those violate criminals he's locked up with and my nervousness turns to anger and I tell him that's his damn job is to make sure he and other inmates are safe. He says yeah true but we can't be right there 24/7 and it only takes a few minutes for someone die and it would be ashame to know you could've done something to help keep David safe but didn't,don't you think. I called him a crooked bastard and he laughs at me in my own living room at which point he tells me I'm a pretty thing and I bet you're a smart thing to. You do know what I'm talking about,don't you. I'm getting madder and bust out yeah I know what you're implying but I could never cheat on my husband even if he gets 50 years. He states how sorry he is to hear that and the next visitation just might be the county morgue. I threaten to tell someone and threatens that he just deny it and say I'm just bitter that my husband is behind bars where he belongs. He walked over to me put his right hand on my neck and said now lil girly you're much,much smarter than that and if David puts in for a transfer he'd see he wakes up in the morgue. I'm destraught and crying yelling why,why what have I done to you. What has David done to you for you to being doing this to us and he puts his arms around me,hugs me I was exhausted from grief but manage to shove him away screaming,NO,NO. I won't do this you bastard but he heads for the door and as he turns around he says think about it. I'll give you sometime to think about it. Then says don't worry you might just enjoy yourself a pretty thing like you shouldn't be left alone without a man and I'm happy to be of service. I sat around crying and the next day I went to visit David as I always did and he noticed I'd been crying and asked if I was ok and I lied to him about why I'd been crying and told him I was just missing him. I was missing him but it wasn't the main reason I'd been crying uncontrollably and when he told me these idiots were still trying to scare him for some reason I knew what I had to do to make sure he was safe and I was certain the sheriff would make good on his threat and it took him 3 days before he came by the house and when I answered a knock at the door my heart sunk when it was him standing there. He said hello pretty lady. How are you. I didn't say anything at first just stood there standing trembling hoping it was a bad dream but it wasn't. He tells me noone came to confront him with any allegations and he took that as I accepted his offer. I told him I guess so,do I really have a choice and he said No,No you have a choice,it's completely up to you if my husband survives his stay at his jail. I fired back that's what you call a choice and he says I can tell you love David very much or wouldn't be doing this. Now let's get down to the business at hand,that's just how he said it. Let's get down to the business at hand. Then he tells me I should have dressed up and to change into something sexy and fix my hair. I go in the bedroom and he tells me leave the door open and he goes to the fridge and pours him a glass of tea and comes back stands in the door while I'm getting myself together and I come out and he tells me no,no stay in the bedroom. No sooner am I dressed he tells me to just stand there and model for him as he constantly complimenting me on how beautiful I was,how David was a lucky man to have a woman with such a nice body and tiny waist. I am feeling nauseaous but keep it together knowing what was coming and I won't relive everything that went on but I put as little effort as possible into it and was glad when it was over and he struts around gets another glass of tea before he leaves and tells me he'll see me later but it was sooner than later he was back here before lunch the next day. I can't tell you how agonizing it is to give yourself to someone you have no interest in especially under these circumstances but I do it because I'm scared for me and David and it's not easy keeping this from David but it is easy at the same because he can never find out. I don't know to get this to end I don't why this is happening to us and even thought of doing some extreme things to myself so things will change but it's not fair that I can't look pretty for my husband but I'm at my witts end and won't it to stop. I would really appreciate all your prayers sincerely. If anyone can see away out for me in this situation email me please. jtdelaneyaol

he told me to so I got on top of him and I fucking dry humped him til we both came several times over a 10 year period and I was only 6 and he fiddled me up and I wet my pants and orgasmed and I did that too with my cousins, when they did those things to me. I was having multiple orgasms young. 11 is the highest I have gone so I don't know if that is high or low on the scale.

I let him put his fingers in my pants and around my c**t because I was stupid.

I wanked him off til he came as well, many times. I guess occasionally I liked the feeling but most of the time I hated it with him like I didn't like it with the man who raped me. thankgod too, I orgasmed once the whole time out of a hand full of times we were together.

I wanted a hot guy to take me out and fuck me like made. but I hate my sexual self. I want to look thin and beautiful to enjoy sex more. I want to be dated or courted and fucked by a hot guy who really wants me and I want him.

does that really happen?? I don't know.

I am just used to doing it for money with the old man I was with as a child, but I don't want to do that, but I would in a fantasy I guess.
I have never fantasied about being a prostitute ever, but more the pretty girl who gets the cute guy or I just feel ugly by being abused by mr wrong threatening beast.

Whole Different Views On Sex And Discussions

I am from a two girl single mother household. For whatever reasons after my father left sex was an open and common subject. My mother didn't hold back and me and my sister, ten and twelve at the time, we were given detailed instructions on intercourse, oral sex, both giving and receiving. Our mother was openly sexual with our father, offering her naked openings, demanding sex before he took us for our weekend visitations. Just because he divorced her, he was still obligated to keep her serviced and satisfied. With him sex was taboo and he was obviously embarrassed at my mother's behavior.

We grew up, we knew all about boys and their dicks, and hot pussies. We were bought date panties and pushup bras. My mother questioned us for details of sex, and would not believe we kept ourselves virgins. Our openings were closed to visitors.

On the night my sister graduated from high school we gave a male friend access so we wouldn't go off to college virgins. We didn't like the sex and got nothing from it. During our college years we had a couple of close encounters together. Sex didn't live up to the hype of my mother's descriptions. It was dirty and messy, not to mention horribly intrusive.

How my mother saw sex wasn't how we experienced it. We complained to our stepmother who told us that sex was nothing without loving him. So no more sex unless we met that someone. We didn't meet Mr. Right and finished college without ever experiencing 'good' sex.

It took me turning thirty before I gave myself and my sister followed suit a year later. In our homes sex is not an open subject. offering our access holes is 'permitting' under the sheets, after a long warm up period. One day we will be talking to our daughters, it will be biology 101 and a healthy dose of 'not unless you love him'.

Caved

When I first moved in to my new place I was unsure if it was the right home for me. It wasn’t until I saw my neighbors after the second time wanting get a second look at the house. There was a married couple to the right about my age 2 small kids and a couple on the other side maybe 10-12 years older then I with 1 kid looked to be in high school. Both women were good looking I fancied the older small blond. Something about her made my dick hard. She was not even 5 foot tall and curvy. I met them Tony and Nanette he was not super friendly but the wife was. Maybe because all I could think about was if she did anal.
I purchased the house and soon found out that the wife next door and was my age worked out of town a lot and Nannette was a stay at home mom and liked to walk around in really loose shorts or stretch pants. Net was really nice and you could tell that she listened to everything I had to say and i would return the favor. I could tell that she and i were hitting it off because we started to make it a habit of having conversations in the morning over coffee or getting a good workout with her. She started to spill her guts after a few weeks of us talking over coffee in the morning. It got to the point that I would leave the back door open and she would just wonder in around 8:30 when everyone had left for work or school. Tony was in constrains worked a bunch of ours with lots of OT.
We where in my kitchen when I leaned in and kissed her. She didn’t stop me and kissed back. We kissed and I was able to run my hands all over her nice tight ass. She asked if we could take it slow. She said that she could not promise me what would happen between us but if we could take it slow we could see where this went. I was ok with that everything stayed the same except now we would have kissing sessions with some heavy touching and feeling.
This went on for a few weeks when 1 morning she came over same as always we had conversation and coffee she gave me an extra long kiss and started to lick my neck. We sat on the couch as she did this. She does this and it drives me crazy just running her tongue up and down my neck. Then I felt her hand slide down into my shorts and she grabbed my cock. She pulled my semi hard cock and her hand could barely wrap around it. Fully hard I’m almost 7” long but as thick as a beer can. She tugged at it before trying to out her mouth on it. She does a great job with BJs. She jerked me with the head in her mouth swirling her tongue around. I told her I wasn’t going to last and unloaded about a gallon into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could licked up what she spilled and then I returned the favor going down on her. I paid much attention to her clit bitting a bit on it. I put her in all 4s and gave her a tongue lashing giving her butthole some much need attention. I lifted her up so she was facing me and I sat us on the couch she lined up my cock and slowly sat her self down on it. She was really tight. More then what I thought she would be to be honest. It was the first time I had ever fucked a women and timed it so we both came at the same time. It was a rush and there was no way I was going to stop. Me working from home and her being home all the time has worked out well. Any free time she has she is over here. After some toying and stretching she was able to sit her self on my dick and take it in her bottom. I have hundreds of hours of videos and tons of pictures of us screwing each other. It’s the best purchase I have ever had. There isn’t a day that goes by that Im not in at least one of her holes. We use Snapchat to communicate so there is no trail. When Tony gets home she still has dinner ready and does her household duties. She says that she has sex about twice a month and it’s usually a few pumps and he is done or sometimes he has trouble getting it to work. So she doesn’t push the issue.
We have been doing this for a while now and it works for us. We sometimes wonder into the town next to us for lunch or dinner. She doesn’t act any different we still enjoy our talks over coffee or after we fuck our brains out and we are laying in our bed. The only time Tony said anything was when I fucked her on the floor and she ended up with rug burns on her backside. She quickly said it was bruised from when she slipped down the stairs while carrying laundry. The sex is amazing and I like that she does anything sexual that I ask of her.
I don’t have time to date simply because any free time I have we are together. She jokes that at anytime of day it is certain that she is leaking my cum from one of her holes. It’s true I do free use her when she is over. We have had some good situations that il post about on here sometime.

Dropping Hints?

I am in a bit of a problem. A year ago my sister in law passed away suddenly leaving my 22 year old niece all on her own with no surviving parents in the picture. She had essentially no one to turn to and because I had a spare bedroom at my apartment and she goes to the college in town I live in she ended up moving in with me. Her and I always had a good relationship as she was growing up and were pretty used to each other so living together hasn't been overall challenging although I noticed recently she has started acting a bit funny. One thing is her wardrobe has really changed over this past year, she used to be a baggy t-shirt and jeans person but suddenly she has been wearing tighter, more revealing clothing that emphasize her curves quite a bit. She also has taken a habit to walk around the apartment in a bra and panties most of the time which has made it a bit hard not to stare at her. The other day I was in the kitchen grabbing something and I had dropped it, she said "here i'll get it." and bent over in front of me, pretty close to my crotch for a few moments. I was absolutely stunned and a bit flustered and when she stood up she laughed and handed me what I had dropped. She also has been making comments here and there about how good looking I am for my age and is surprised I don't have a wife yet. I honestly thought maybe I was reading too much into this until a couple days ago where I had been taking a shower and had just got out. She walked in on me totally naked and i had been so stunned it took me a moment to cover up. She apologized and closed the door and when I went to apologize to her for not locking the bathroom door and her having to see that she said "It was my fault I should've knocked, besides from what I seen you have nothing to apologize for." before looking down at my crotch and patting me on the shoulder.

Is she just overly friendly? I can't lie ever since this has been happening I have been looking at her a lot more and I would be lying if I said she was a beautiful woman and if she hasn't popped in my head a few times while jerking off but it definitely feels weird to think of her like that. I just don't know what to think.

Giving Him His Sexual Desire

My spouse enjoys me giving head to him. I learned he he has a desire for bbw ebony with mega tits and wants me to join him since he found out I was bisexual. A black bbw coworker overheard me talking to another nurse about my spouse desires. I was having lunch in the lunch room when this large black newly employed person sat near me. " Hi I'm Beverly and you are Judy Correct ? " I told her I was. She had asked the other workers to tell her a little bit about me and found out I was bi sexual and swung with my spouse. She admitted to me she was sexually open minded and overheard my conversation with another nurse. She offered herself in doing sexual pleasure with my me and my spouse. I had to think about it. She and I went to a fast food place around the corner the next day.
I told my spouse about Beverly and wanted him to see her having lunch with me the next day. When I got home that night, "Well is Beverly someone you want to do a threesome with ? " " Hell yeah ! " my spouse answered back. The following day my spouse got a motel room where he started to tit fuck her while I watched. She had the biggest hanging black tits that my spouse ever screwed and me sucking on them while he watched. I faced sat her letting her eat my c**t while I played and slapped her mega tits while my spouse jammed his cock in her. He would pull it out of her and have me suck him off with her juices that was over it.
My spouse was so freaked out with our sexual adventure that he had Beverly watch me take his cock fully down my throat as she swung her tits above my head.

Pool Party

I got invited to a pool party peak summer. It was one of the neighbors who was a single mother named Ashley, gorgeously hot. Somehow I became good friends with her ex husband before he left. Things were pretty tame, people left and there were only five. Ashley, her teen girls, me and my married neighbor Tim. The girls wanted to play scrabble but there were only three seats at the table. Ashley must have been a little tipsy because she was flirting with Tim and mentioned two of the girls could sit on the men’s laps. Tim pulled her in and comfortably sat her down. Out of nowhere the youngest daughter Elsie, sits on my lap. I looked at Ashley, and she rolls her eyes at Elsie. Tells her to not disturb and then tells me she’ll be fine. Elsie starts to wiggle her soft warm ass on my lap and it gradually turns me on. I’m rock hard, thank goodness the round table was big enough to cover our views. All the girls were wearing bikinis so I’m sure Tim was having a good time as well. My erection was pretty much rubbing up on Elsie’s clit. I could feel her warmth. I’m a pretty big guy, Elsie noticed and widened her legs. I kept glancing over to Ashley and I quickly realized that Tim was playing with her clit under the table. Ashley was closing her legs to try and hide it. On one of the rounds Elsie’s older sister tried playing a funny word and everyone started laughing hysterically. While they weren’t paying attention Elsie came up to my ear and whispered, you’re boner is very nice touch me. I felt her hands crawling up and down my erection. I looked around, no one was paying attention to us. I fingered Elsie and rubbed her clit throughout the remainder of the game. Nothing more happened but I’m actually concerned going back.

Dinner Party

My wife and I had two other couples over for dinner Saturday night. As a six we have had dinner before alternating between houses though it’s been six months since the last time. As we have known each other for ten odd years it’s an easy relaxed atmosphere and as my wife and I spent the day getting ready she was obviously looking forward to catching up.
One of the guys had volunteered to be designated driver for both couples and so all arrived at the same. I got the drinks sorted and by then the girls were chatting as a three and so I joined the boys. Half an hour later we sat down to eat.
It was a normal dinner except one of the girls kept trying to catch my eye as she spoke. The ghost of the smile told me she was thinking of all the times we have fucked each other over the last four months.
I don’t think anyone noticed though and as they all left I hung back from the door so each had to step close to say goodbye. This put them between me and the rest so her being last we hugged and as she pulled back I let my hand slide over her breast.
Can’t wait to Tuesday. I’ve already texted saying wear the same outfit.

Sex With My Babysitter

My wife and I have been going through a dry spell now that she just gave birth to our third kid and we're both working full time. I've been thinking a lot about my old babysitter from childhood as a result, I've never told anyone because it might get her in trouble...

My mom divorced and remarried when I was a kid. I was 14 and my two half siblings were 1 and 2. I hit puberty very early and was involved in sports. My mom got a babysitter since I spent most summer mornings at practice.

Our babysitters name was Ashley. She was 20 and attending a local community college. I thought she was a smokeshow. She had a plump, round ass, C cup breasts and a pretty athletic (but slightly curvy) frame. She'd sit out by our pool in the afternoon and I'd watch her from my room and jerk off into a sock. I'm pretty sure she found my socks and used kleenex when she was cleaning up one day.

One day after showering she confronted me about it matter of factly. I was super embarrassed but got hard. She put my siblings to bed for a nap and then we went to my room. I had no idea what I was doing. She gave me a blowjob and swallowed. She then bent over the bed and let me have sex with her. I came inside her in under a minute.

We continued this for the rest of the year. She showed me what she liked and we even developed a code phrase "Do I need to clean my room?" to hint at going upstairs. She had only ever had one boyfriend but had a pretty high sex drive that pretty much matched mine at 14 years old.

She was usually wet and had really strong orgasms from penetration. I'd get back from practice around noon and shower while she put my siblings to bed for their afternoon nap. We'd sneak down into the basement and I'd fuck her on the couch. I would cum inside her and then keep thrusting and usually cum a second or third time. She would usually cum a few times. She had to get an IUD as emergency contraception because she wasn't on birth control.

Once the school year started she would give me a ride to school so that my mom didn't have to buy a car. On the way to school we'd park behind this warehouse and I'd fuck her quick, and then we'd do the same after she picked me up. Sometimes she'd ride me or I'd bend her over in the backseat. Sometimes I'd sneak into her parents house on the weekends a fuck her in their basement.

Looking back it was basically statutory r**e. I never felt abused though and she was always kind and matter of fact about it. She always told me that we could stop if I wanted, but that it had to be a secret. I'm glad she got an IUD or I would've been a teenage dad. Eventually she went off to state college her junior year and we stopped seeing each other. I found her on facebook and she looks happily married with two kids. I didn't realize at the time, but that was probably the most sexually satisfied I've ever been. Cheers to Ashley, I miss her.