Sally is a highly sex teenager. She has new BF and gives him her virginity and then finds out she can't live without sex
Sally’s Late Teens
At 18 was a senior in high school. I had also started dating a new boy on a full-time basis. His name is Lance. Shortly after our first real date I told him I was going to go out with another boy that I had made a previous date with. His name was David. we all went to the same church and knew each other. It wasn’t true I had not made the date previously. He had asked me out after I started dating Lance. But I really liked David and I wanted to go out with him. I went out on the date to the movie and then we went and parked. When we parked, he leaned over and started kissing me. That felt so good. Before I knew it, we were into some heavy petting. He had my blouse unbuttoned and was feeling my breast. I was getting very aroused.
All of a sudden, he stopped kissing and feeling me up. He asked me if I would go steady with him and forget get Lance. It was an either or situation. I was kind of shocked because I just wanted to fool around with David but I really preferred Lance. I had to make up my mind right then so I put my bra back on and buttoned my blouse up. David was really mad at me and so took me home. He said he was going to tell Lance what we had done on our date. The next day at church he told Lance what we'd done on the date. Lance said he was really hurt and jealous because of what I had done. I lied to him and said we didn’t do anything. I promised him I wouldn’t go out with anyone else. I’m not sure he really believed me but he really like me and I was so easy that he kept on dating me. We parked after every date and before long we had gone way beyond kissing and him feeling my breast. One night at end of March we were parking behind an apartment building and he had me striped down to my underwear and nothing else. I had undone his belt and was feeling his rock-hard cock. It was at that time I lost my virginity. He took off his pants and I took off my panties and wegot in the back seat. Neither of us were very experienced. however I was getting more and more aroused. He was finger fucking me . It felt good having his fingers in my pussy but he wasn't very good at it yet. He decided it was time to put his dick in me because I was moaning just a a little I guess. The only real knowledge about what was supposed to happen during sex was what I learned from watching my older sister's boy friends fuck her. Anyway I did know I want his dick inside me. He started to insert it in me and I was helping him insert his cock in my my pussy. We finally got it lined up and he forced it past my still intact hyman. One forceful push and my hyman was gone. i was pretty well aroused by this time. It hurt and I bled a little but I was really glad to give him my virginity. He went for about 30msec and then a couple of squirts and he was done. since I was not experienced I thought that was all there was to it. I was still happy thought because I'd done something he wanted me to do. Iy was until a few months later that I learned that there was much more to sex than what Lance gave me. We had not used birth control but we were lucky and I didn’t get pregnant at that time. From that time on we had sex on every date and used a condom.
I really loved sex and couldn’t get enough of it. It felt so good even though Lance wasn't very good at it. We managed to get together every time he was home on the weekends. This went on for a couple months. One of my friends whose name was Mary was dating a soldier stationed at the FT. Hood. She called me after Lance and I had been having sex for about three months. It was in April the weather was getting warm and I was getting horny. She said her boyfriend wanted me to find a date for his friend from the base and I thought of you. I had told Mary how horny I was even thought it was only a week since Lance had sex with me. I knew Mary was having sex with her boyfriend every chance that they got. However, I thought what would it hurt to go out with them. Mary was a good friend and I knew she wouldn't say anything to Lance. I ask Mary would they be having sex. She said of course but you and your blind date could just do a little kissing and letting him feel you up. What would that hurt I was so horny I decided Mary was right so I decided to go. After all we be going to a movie and we wouldn't be parking for long. So, I said yes. I didn't tell my parents I was going on a date. I told them Mary and I were going to a movie and then to get something to eat. When Saturday rolled around, I was very excited. I was even more horny than before. I had told Mary to have her boyfriend honk. I didn't want my parents to see the soldiers in the car. When I got in the car Mary introduced me to her boyfriend, Bob. He was very good-looking and she said he was 21. She then introduced me to my date. His name was Rob. He was also 21. I didn't expect them to be 3 years older than Mary and me, but Rob was even better looking than Bob. I got in the back set with Rob and sat down on the other side from him. He smiled at me and said. "you sure are pretty." It was a warm night so I'd put on a pair of tight shorts and a summer blouse with no bra. I guess I knew subconsciously what could happen. I ask Mary what movie we were going to see. She said that plans had changed and we weren't going to a movie. We were going to a drive-in for a burger and then go to park. Mary ask if that was ok. I thought hut-oh. but I said I guess so. When we got to the drive in Mary and Bob ordered for us and then started to make out. Rob said," Sally why don’t you come over and sit next to me. I promise not to bite." I glanced up at Mary and Bob and saw that he already had Mary’s blouse off. Unlike me she did have a bra on. I told Rob I was ok where I was. So, he slid over next to me. We started talking about ourselves. He told me he had a girlfriend back home. I told him about Lance and for some reason, I don’t know why, I told him that Lance and I hadn't had sex in a couple of weeks and I was horny. Rob said, “so am I”. He reached over and took my face in his hand and turned it toward him and gave me a kiss that lasted about a minute before he put his tongue in my mouth. He had put his hand behind my head so I really couldn't pull away. He kept his kiss going and explored my mouth for at least another couple of minutes. While he was kissing me, he scooted right next to me. I was a little uncomfortable but I was very horny and Rob was after all very handsome and mature. He dropped his hand to my left boob. I couldn't say anything because his mouth was tight against mine and his tongue was halfway down my throat. Just as he put his hand on my boob the waitress knocked on the fogged-up window, Mary grabbed her blouse and put it on. Rob gave my boob a squeeze and then took his hand away. His feeling my boob actually felt good to me. While we ate, we all talked about a lot of different but normal things. When we'd finished eating and called the waitress to pick up the tray, Bob said "are we ready to go". Mary said "I am." So, we left and were driving to the place where we were going to park. Mary, by the time we got there, had taken her blouse back off. Rob had gone back to French kissing me and feeling my left boob. I was starting to get aroused. After all I was so horny and hadn’t had sex in a couple weeks. Soft romantic music was on the radio. It was a very dark road and Bob pulled off in a small clearing in the woods. He shut off the engine and he and Mary started to do some heavy petting. Rob had slipped his hand under my blouse and made a comment about me not having a bra on. This time he was fondling my right boob. I was just beginning to get more aroused when he stopped kissing me. He took both my arms and raised them in the air and pulled my blouse off over my head. Now I was down to a pair of panties and a pair of very short shorts. Before I could object, he was sucking on my nipples. He was partially lying on top of me. While he was sucking on my nipples his hand was slowly rubbing the inside of my thigh. This went on for about 15 or so minutes as his hand slowly move up my thigh until it reached the bottom of my shorts. By this time, I was starting to feel very warm all over. What seemed like off in the distance I could hear Mary moaning. She kept saying how good his finger fucking her felt. Suddenly I felt Rob hand slip under my shorts. He started massaging the outside of my cunt. It felt so good. I hadn't had any sex for what seemed like a long time and I was getting very aroused. I ‘d forgotten all about Mary and Bob. I was concentrating on how good Rob felt massaging the outside of my vagina. I started to moan lowly as Rob slipped his hand inside my pussy and played with my clit. He put my clit between his thumb and fore finger and started twisting it one way then back the other way and every once in a while he'd pinch it which gave me a feeling I couldn't resist. That did it. I got louder and louder and I was almost yready to cum. My shorts were so tight however that Rob was not able to finger fuck me properly for very long. As he continued to play with my clit, I got so hot I screamed at the top of my voice, "for god’s sake Rob take my shorts off and fuck me hard." He pulled his hand out of my pussy and quickly unbuttoned my shorts. I raised my butt up so he could slip them off easily. The shorts came off in a second. I didn't have any panties on. Now I realized I was completely naked. Because Rob still had his pants and shorts on. He stuck his finger back in my pussy and started looking for my "G" spot. I whispered out loud. “Rob put on your condom and fuck me hard.” However, he continued to play with my clit and look for my "G" spot. This was the first time time that I realized that Lance was not a very good lover. Rob told me he didn't use condoms. That reduced my arousal considerably because it was just over two weeks since my last period and I was regularly a month between my periods so now I was right in the middle of my most fertile time. I thought oh my god I can't let him fuck me now. I'll most likely get pregnant. I said, “please don't fuck me now. Even if beg you to because I'm right in the middle of my fertile period. I added that about him not fucking me because in my heart of hearts I knew I'd let him fuck me no matter what. I wanted that feeling. Even as I said this, I was so horny I really wanted him to fuck me anyway. He said he never wore a condom. It interfered with his pleasure. He said, "if you get knocked up just blame it on your boyfriend. I was still very aroused but I knew I wasn't strong enough to say no if he kept finger fucking me. I tried to wiggle out from under him all the while moaning with pleasure. Just as I was about to get out from under him, he hit my "G" spot. Lance had never done that before. When he hit it, he kept rubbing his finger over and over it. I let out a scream of pleasure so loud that Mary and Bob stopped screwing to watch us. I said "Rob please give it to me please. I don't care if you get me pregnant, I want your dick more than anything in the world. Fuck me hard.” He said,” no you told me not to “. However, he continued to massage my "G" spot as I continued to whine and beg him to fuck me. I was twisting and squirming under him as the pleasure of what he was doing to me becme the sole purpose in my life. I had to to keep that feeling increasing. I said, "I promise I'll say Lance knocked me up. For another 15 minutes or so he continued to play with me as I lay on the car seat totally naked. While I whined and begged him to give me the ultimate pleasure. I was grasping for his hard and wonderful cock. I finally got a hold of it thru his pants.I wass still bucking and squiring while with both my hands I was trying to get his cock out of his pants. If he did put it in me I was determined to put it in myself. Baby be damned. I finally managed to get his pants down. That did it he could no longer control himself. I screamed louder and louder as he put it in me and banged me so hard while I felt his warm cum hitting my "G" spot and that gave me the most wonderful feeling in the world. He came just as I had the best orgasm of my young life. He continued to hump me until every ounce of his cum was in me. As I slowly came down off my high I realize that Lance was not a very good lover. Rob had hit my G-spot. He'd nearly filled my pussy with his cum. In fact it was running out of me from around his cock which he still had in me., I snapped back into the world when I heard Bob and Mary cheering Rob and I on. I heard Mary say to Rob, "Man what a stud you are." Bob then followed up with a comment about never having seen a female so hot and wanting a cock so badly. Rob said, "yeah she sure is something else. I've never heard a female so loud or that moves like she does. I wonder if she'll get pregnant. I sure hope not." As I lay there naked trying to get my breath back, I heard my so-called best friend say. "I have an idea. Let’s swap partners. Bob, you fuck Sally and I'll fuck Rob. That way no one can say who the father is for sure if she doesn't say her boyfriend knocked her up." I realized what Mary was doing. This was her opportunity to get laid by Rob without running the risk of Bob finding out and getting upset. I knew and Mary knew that Bob wanted to screw me and this was his opportunity to fuck me. Here we were two 18-year-old girls and two 21-year-old men all four naked and three of them talking about how my sexual response was so strong and how easy I was. Mary said, "Sally you come get in the front seat" However, before I could respond Rob had pushed me back down on the back seat and was massaging my "G" spot again. It was as if I had no control over my body. I almost instantly started back up the arousal hill. I wanted to say no but I just couldn’t. Rob had put his now hard cock back in me even as I was whining and begging him to give it to me again. Once more I had a couple of orgasms on the way up until Rob came which meant one more time I screamed and screamed about how good it felt. It felt even better this time and again I was bucking and twisting with Rob's cock in we. I was yelling at the top of my voice, "fuck me Rob, fuck me, fuck me hard." He said, Sally am I better than your boyfriend. "I screamed, "oh god yes, you're the best. You can fuck me anytime" I had one giant and two smaller orgasms before Rob came again.. As I was coming down this time and began to focus Bob was getting into the back seat with Rob and I. Mary was watching from the front seat encouraging Bob to fuck me as hard as Rob had. She was telling Rob to get out of me and get in the front seat with her. Ignoring Mary, when Bob got in the back seat, he took Rob place between my legs. Rob got up by my head and pulled my legs up over my head and spread them as wide apart as they would go. Rob took his still semi hard cock and put it by my mouth. I wasn't sure exactly what he wanted being only 18 years old and didn't know what a blow job was. Rob said, “I’ll put my cock in your mouth and you suck it clean. I thought that was gross but I was afraid to open my mouth to say anything so I just shook my head no. While this was going on Bob was fingering me and I was starting to get aroused again. Bob finally found my "G" spot and as he massaged it, I was getting more and more aroused. I was begging and whining for Bob to put his cock in me just like Rob had done.
However, I didn't get the same feeling from Bob. I could hear Mary in the background telling Bob to put it in me. I was reaching an orgasm when I stared begging Bob to put his dick in my pussy and hit my "G" spot. Rob said, "Bob won't do it until you open your mouth and suck me clean. I said, “Oh please don't make me do that It’s so gross. Rob said, “Bob keep working on her "G" spot we can make her do anything we want her to”. As Rob said that Bob jabbed his finger hard against my spot and I screamed with pleasure. Bob said, “you want it don't you Sally". I replied, “oh god, please give it to me. Bob said, “OK open up or you'll never get it all the way to the in”. Bob then backed off my spot and began to finger my clit. He rolled it between his thumb and fore finger. It did not feel as good as my "G" spot but it did feel good. I had a small orgasm. I couldn't help myself I was still whining and begging for his cock in me. Rob kept saying not until you open up. After about five more minutes of playing with me and then he started treating me a little rougher. He put more and more pressure on my clit. And after a while it stared to get sore and tender. I said, "your hurting me please stop. Bob said you know what you can do to get me to stop. It's now no longer a matter of your "G" spot. Once again, I thought of how it must look an 18-year-old girl lying on the back seat of a car naked begging to be fucked while one male is smashing her clit until she can't stand it and the second male with his cum and her pussy juice all over his cock pulling her legs back over her head and spreading them as far apart as they can go to give his buddy full access to her. And she was begging for him to fuck her and hit her "G" spot. My clit was really beginning to hurt. I still wanted Bob's cock in spite of the three of them treatment me the way they were. I could she Mary leaning over the back of the front seat watching the two men play with me while encouraging them the whole time to fuck me until I screamed over and over as his cock hit my "G" spot. Rob's cum was still in me and soon Bob's would be too and one of their sperms was swimming toward my eggs. I was in pain from my clit when I heard Mary say Bob do to her what you do to me. Put her clit between you thumb nails and squeeze as hard as you can. That will teach her to enjoy the pain or she'll give up and give Rob his blow job. Within a few seconds I felt this really sharp pain in my clit. It really hurt. As Bob continued to squeeze my clit, he said open wide. It hurt so much. I was having to decide to get the pain of my clit or have the great pleasure of my "G" spot and so I opened my mouth and Bob and Rob taught me how to give a blow job. It turned out not to be gross at all. I really liked doing it. when we were driving home I was thinking. I've got to to teach Lance how to fuck me properly or get a new boyfriend that knew how to fuck me. I decided if I was careful with how I did it I could teach him. Mary and I had several more double dates even though I was still somewhat mad at Mary because of the first date I had with Rob. When we doubled dated it was her with Bob and me with multiple other friends of Bob’s. My favorite was still Rob and he still wouldn’t wear a rubber but it didn’t matter because I was pregnant already. I had told Mary that I was pregnant the night of our second double date with Bob and Rob, Mary told them I was pregnant. I was mad about that too. Both of the boys wanted to know who I thought was the father. I told them I wasn’t really sure whose it was. Rob’s comment was, “well at least because your pregnant, I won’t have you bugging me to wear a rubber. I said, “What makes you think I’m going to have sex with you.” He replied, “Because you like having sex with the both of us.” Well, it turned out he was right. And that night it was even better than the first date. Mary wanted me to have sex with both of them again but I told her no way. I’m already pregnant so you don’t have an excuse. I’m all Rob’s.” However I did end up letting Bob fuck me a couple times that night. Mary got mad at both the guys because along with bob fucking me twice they spent almost an hour teaching me and me praticing on how to give blowjobs. I learned how to do that very well from them.
Lance was studying for mid-terms and hadn't been home for over two weeks. I was so horny because I was so used to having sex every weekend. One day when my parents and sister were gone Lance came over to my house with his parents Polaroid camera. He made a lot of pictures of me totally nude and then we spent the afternoon having sex. He had come home a couple days after my first date with Rob and Bob. Two weeks later when my period was due to start, I realized I was pregnant either from that afternoon at my house when the pictures were taken or from the night that Mary and I doubled dated Rob and Bob. This was in April. Lance and I got married in June right after his Sophomore year, in college, was over and I had just graduated from high school.
My daughter was born in Jan. when I was 18, I spent the time after I started to show at my parent’s friend’s house in Texas. After my daughter was born my daughter and I moved back home to my parents’ house.
Now I was a mother, working, going to school and being a lover.
I liked being the mother and lover part the best. During this almost two-year period I came to realize for the very first time that a very important part of my life was sex. Being someone’s sexual partner was fulfilling for me on several levels. One level was the desire to be wanted and loved. Not only by Lance but also by others. A second level was it felt so good from a physical standpoint. Having someone touch my body, caress it and the ultimate of having them inside me, both cunt and orally. It felt so good in either place. Anally was not the same. It always hurt a little although if someone insisted, I would not say no at this point. I’d would get on my hands and knees and do my best to please them. Although after several years of this, even though it was occasionally, it got to where it hurt too much although when I had multiple partners at one time it was convenient to have an extra place for a third or fourth person. Another level was it is so enjoyable to be able to look at a guy’s face as he was fucking me and see the pleasure he was getting out of my body. Especially when I was blowing him. Being on my knees with a guy standing in front of me is a thrill I still get great pleasure from. Even now at 37. Just had my birthday last week, more about that later, I still believe that a woman should do everything she can to please a man. That’s why the male enters the female. It puts him in the superior position and the female’s function is to give him pleasure and bear children.
My first job was with an engineering company. I was a secretary. One of the engineers that worked there was very attracted to me and I to him. Over the next weeks he and I became very close to each other. We began to go to lunch together. Sometimes we’d go in the supply room and make out. He would feel me up and I get really excited. One day at lunch time he took me to his house. To make a long story short he ended up getting undressed and in his bed. We were in his bed and he was lying on top of me. We were both completely naked and making out very passionately. He grabbed his penis and started inserting it in me. I still had a small amount of control so I told him no. One of the very few times I told a guy no. He was a very nice guy but he insisted I let him put it in me. He didn’t have a condom on and I didn’t have my diaphragm in. I said, “I can’t let you. I might get pregnant.” He said, “Well at least let me rub on the outside of your vagina. I was so aroused I told him OK. He took it in his hand and started rubbing it on my pussy. I was getting so aroused I was about to tell him to put it in me when he started cumming all over me. It felt so good. We lay there and made out for another half hour. We then had to clean up and get back to work. We continued our affair until we both got laid off.
My next job was at the psychiatric hospital in Nov. before I turned 19. The area I worked in was comprised of all women. We took the doctor’s notes or recordings and transcribed them into formal documents for the patient files. After about three months of working there I met the man that was in charge of the hospital facilities. He in his late 20s, 28 at the time, I think. His name was Roger. When I first saw him, I took an instant liking to him. He was very handsome and had a great body. He was the one referred to as the lunch partner in my log. Lance didn’t have much to say about him because he doesn’t know much of what actually happened. Roger asked me out to lunch the very same day we met. I was thrilled he showed an interest in me. We went to lunch together and I flirted with him as hard as I dared. The next day he came down and asked me to go to lunch with him again. Based on my past history and my willingness I knew it wouldn’t be too long before he’d want more from me than just letting him buy lunch. He had pulled my personnel file so he knew exactly how old I was and that I was married.
A couple of days later he told me he lived within walking distance of the hospital and would I like to have lunch at his apartment. I said sure. I knew what was going to happen next. I just didn’t know when. It took exactly 5 minutes after we got to his place. We walked in the door and he said let me show you around. When we got to the bedroom, he pulled me close to him and kissed me as hard as I’d ever been kissed. He had a very long tongue and he almost choked me with it. We kissed for a couple of minutes and then we found ourselves undressing each other in great haste. So about 10 minutes after entering his apartment I was naked on my back with my legs thrown up over his shoulders and he was fucking the daylights out of me. He had a long skinny cock. When he put my legs over his shoulders he penetrated all the way back. I would hit my G-spot which was the thing that always kept me coming back. If a guy could hit my g-spot with his cock I'd never say no to him. When Roger got undressed and I saw that long his dick was I knew we was going to own me. I was naked in record time and I spent 10 minutes sucking on his cock to get it lubed. And then he took control of me and I was right as soon as he put it in he owned me. I was his work slut. He had me five days a week I was screaming and moaning and wanting every inch of his cock. I told my husband about going to Roger’s apartment to have lunch occasionally but in reality, it was almost every day for over almost 5 months and a lot more than glasses of wine. I never told him abut us having sex almost every day. Even having my period didn’t stop us. I would just give him a blowjob instead of him fucking me. The routine was pretty much the same. We’d have sex and then I’d fix us a sandwich and he’d pour us a glass of wine. The only exception to this was when my husband was home for spring break. It’s terrible to admit but I enjoyed him so much that I didn’t mind my husband having to go back to school. I think everybody in the hospital knew what was going on between us. The affair ended when he accepted a job offer in Florida. I cried when he told me he was leaving and our lovemaking got even more intense until he moved. I never did see him again after that.
It wasn’t even a week after he left that one on the hospital’s doctors called me up and said he wanted to discuss some tran***********ions I’d done and would I come up to his office. This wasn’t all that unusual so I didn’t think anything about it. When I got up there to his office, he told me to close the door and sit down. His name was Dr. Peterson. He actually talked for a few minutes about one of my tran***********ions. Then the shocker, He said, Sally, I know what you and Roger did every day at lunch. You are a very attractive young woman and I want to continue on where Roger left off with you. I said I don’t know what you mean Dr. Peterson. He said, call me Paul, and yes you do know. He said I’d like to discuss it over dinner with you tonight. I was surprised by his approach but he was a very nice-looking older man. He was about 45 as near as I could guess. So, I said, “I have to call my mother and say I’m working late. Fortunately, I don’t have a class tonight”. He said, “good you call her and I’ll call my wife and tell her I’ll be home late”. He took me to a very fancy and expensive restaurant. I was very impressed and flattered that a 45-year-old man would be interested and attracted to me, 19 years old, married mother. I did realize that I was considered very pretty and being available didn’t hurt either, but I was still very impressed by his attention. Looking back in retrospect and maturity he was getting a pretty good deal himself. He was getting a nubile, attractive, and young 19 girl. I was very compliant and he could get me to do anything he wanted. In spite of the fact, I had been to bed with 4 other men I was still very inexperienced and he could train me to have sex exactly as he liked, which he did. I was impressed with all of his money and the attention he gave me. On our first date he took me to a very expensive restaurant and club. I really had a good time and Paul treated me like a queen. We ate and danced. He held me very close every time we danced and I could feel his hard against my body. I was really overcome by the evening and the fact that such a mature handsome man took such an interest in a bubbled headed 19-year-old girl. I was expecting him to take me some place to screw me when the evening was over but he didn’t. He took me back to my car and said he had really enjoyed it and sent me on my way.
I didn’t get home until just before midnight. My mom gave me a funny look and said she was beginning to get worried especially when she called my office and I didn’t answer. I told her I was working in another office and hurried off to bed after checking in on my daughter. Paul and I had a couple of more early dates. I’d call my mother and say I had to work longer and would go directly to school from work. On our fourth date I cut class because Paul wanted me to come over to his apartment. He wanted to fix me dinner. I didn’t know he had an apartment in town. I though he lived in Germantown with his wife. It turned out he and his wife were getting a divorce. He left work early to go fix dinner. When I got to his apartment, I found out it was in one of the most expensive buildings in town. It was on the 20th floor and had a beautiful view of the Mississippi River and the downtown lights.
I rang the bell and he answered the door wearing a really nice dinner robe. There was soft music playing and he had a glass of wine ready for us. He gave me the wine, pulled me very close and once again I could feel his hard cock. He kissed me long and deep and it took my breath away. He told me to sit that he had a surprise for me. He came back into the room carrying a long silk nightgown. He said, “This is for you. Would you put it on before dinner”? I didn’t know what to say I wasn’t used to this kind of romantic treatment. So, I said, “yes”. He told me to use his bedroom. I went in and took off all my clothes and put it on. It was floor length and medium sheer. I stood in front of his full-length mirror and looked at the half-grown women standing there. At that time my hair was blond. And the first thought that crossed my mind was that when he saw me, he’d know I wasn’t a natural blond. I really liked the way my tits looked in it. I fixed my hair, put on new lipstick and went back into the living room.
I loved the approving look that was on his face when he saw me. I thought I’d never seen a handsomer man. It never even occurred to me that he was only a year younger than my Dad. He kissed me again and this time slipped his hand inside the gown and cupped my butt and pulled me close. We both started to breathe hard. I put my hand inside his robe and felt his cock. God, it felt so good. It was at least 3 inches longer than my husbands and much bigger around than any other one I’d had. He pushed me away and said, “we’d better eat”. I don’t remember anything about the dinner. All I could think about was what was going to happen after dinner. When we finished eating, he gave me another glass of wine. We went out on the balcony to look at the river. He gently turned me towards him and untied the gown and slipped it off of my shoulders. He took a step back and looked at me from top to bottom and whispered, my god you’re beautiful. He opened his robe so I could see him. He didn’t look like 45 at all. His cock was straight and hard and was at least nine inches. He pulled me to him again and kissed me and it felt like I was going to choke on his tongue. I was more aroused than I’d ever been in my life.
He put his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me to my knees. The only other time I had ever had a cock in my mouth was with Rob and those two neighborhood boys but this was nothing like that. I said to him, “I’m not very good at this”. He replied, “don’t worry, my darling, I’ll teach you how”. I hesitantly took the tip in my mouth. He put his hand behind my head and very gently pulled me down onto his cock until the tip almost touching the back of my throat. He stopped before I had a gag reflex. I’d never in my life been treated with such care and tenderness. In an instant I was in love with him. We spent the next half hour on the balcony with me on my knees in front of him while the warm wind blew over us as he taught me how to give a blowjob the way he liked it. He showed me how to lick it up and down on the backside ever so gently and how not to get my teeth on it. It swelled up, as he came. He showed me how to swallow cum without choking. I actually believe now it was the most beautiful romantic thing I’ve ever done. The evening was far from over. He took me to his bedroom where we made love for the next several hours. He came at least two more times and I can’t remember how many times I came but it was more than any other time I had with Rob or those other soldiers who’d fucked me before. More than anytime with Lance even. I was glad I’d cut class.
When we were both exhausted, we lay back with me snuggled on his shoulder. We were silent for what seemed a long time. Then he said, “Sally I want you to move in here with me”. I was speechless. When I finally found my voice, I said, “I can’t, I’m already married”. He said, “I don’t want to marry you I just want you to be my mistress”. I told him I couldn’t do that. My husband would find out and it wouldn’t be right. Beside I live at home with my mother. I’ll never forget what he said then. He said, “Sally did you like what happened to you to night”. I said, “Oh my god I loved it”. He said, “Well that could be the way it would be every night except when you husband is home. You can bring your daughter here and I’ll get a full-time maid for her”. I told him he was crazy; my mother would never allow it and somehow my husband would find out. He said, “Well think about it”.
When I left it was already after midnight? I was so sexed up with the thought that I could have him on a regular basis that I wasn’t thinking very straight. How wonderful he felt inside me and how his touch was so wonderful was all I could think about. When I got home my mom was waiting up for me. She was very pissed. She said. “Where in the hell have you been”? I told her I had gone to the library after class. She said, “The library has been closed for 2 hours”. She sighed looked me in the eye and said, “Sally, who is your boyfriend? I can understand the need for you to have sex”. That was the start of a long conversation. It ended up that my mother understood how I felt because she felt that same way ever since my Dad left. I told her what Paul had ask. I had worried about my mom being upset for nothing. She said, “I think it would be great if you moved in with him”. She went on to tell me, that having my daughter and I there interfered with her sex life. Her boyfriend wanted to move in with her but he told mom that my daughter and I were in the way. I told mom I was afraid about my husband finding out. Mom said she’d talk to her boyfriend and see what they could come up with.
They decided that one of the things to do was for mom to get another phone line for them and to have the existing one transferred to Paul’s apartment. That way if Lance called, I would be there and he’d think he was calling my mom’s house. The maid was instructed not to answer that phone. That worked out pretty well. The couple of times my husband was home we stayed at my mom’s house and he never suspected a thing. It was great living with Paul. He gave me my own car to drive and I didn’t have to clean the apartment. Paul did have me quit school though. He wanted me with him every night and on the weekends. I just played with my daughter, kept Paul satisfied and when Paul wasn’t home, went out with my girlfriends. The sex was magnificent especially for a 19-year-old girl. I couldn’t get enough from Paul. I got home every evening before he did. I’d feed my daughter and while the maid was putting her to bed, I’d get ready for Paul. It took a while for the maid and I to get used to having her see me naked or in some sexy nightgown but I wanted to make sure I was ready for Paul when he got home. The maid would fix dinner for Paul and I and then leave. Living with Paul made the time go by so fast. The couple of times my husband came home on the weekend were agony for me. I missed Paul so much and my husband wasn’t near as good a lover as Paul. Fortunately, on Lance’s spring break Paul had to go to a medical conference so I didn’t resent my husband keeping me from Paul.
One night right after my husband had gone back to school from spring break Paul came home and found me crying. Dinner was ready but Paul had been held up at the hospital. I had missed Paul so much while my husband was home. In fact, we were so horny the day after my husband left during lunch Paul and I snuck away and went home for a noon’er. It had been three days since he and I had sex with each other. Of course, my husband wanted sex every time we could but it just wasn’t the same. Anyway, before we got home for lunch, I called the maid and had her put my daughter down for a nap. I told her Paul and I were coming home for lunch and I wanted her to go shopping as soon as we got home. When Paul and I got home the maid left and as soon as the door closed, I grabbed Paul, got on my knees in front of him. I practically ripped his pants off of him and took his cock into my mouth. I breathed a deep sigh of relief as I felt it go in. It had been three days since Paul and I had sex. In spite of what President Clinton said, oral sex is sex and god did it feel good. I sucked long and hard on it. I felt it grow in my mouth and then I heard him give a loud sigh as I felt his cum flowing into my mouth. It felt so warm and salty in my mouth. I hated to have to swallow it right away and before I could, Paul pulled me to my feet and started to kiss me. His tongue and my tongue met in my mouth as we swapped his cum back and forth between us. I was totally surprised that he would do that. I always thought that men would never want to taste cum even their own. Paul then pulled away from and ordered me to swallow, which I instantly did. I felt so warm, so loved and so lucky to have a man like Paul. In fact, I felt so emotional that I started to cry. Paul said, “Darling what’s wrong”. Through my tears I said, “Nothing my wonderful and loving man. You just feel so good to me and I want you so much. I’ve missed you and every time Lance makes me make love to him, I want you so bad. While he is doing it, I pretend that you are the one inside me and when he cums it’s you coming in me”. Paul pulled me back close to him and gave me a kiss on my eyes to dry my tears. He said, “Remember you don’t owe it to your husband to have sex with him. Just tell him you have a headache. Then the night before he has to leave let him screw you and that will have to last him until he’s home again”. I replied, “Paul I’m his wife and no matter how I feel it is my responsibility to provide him with sex when he wants it.” Paul took me in his arms and said, “well you know when he’s home I really miss you and I’m terribly jealous when I think about him fucking you. I know from your viewpoint it isn’t making love like it is with me but just screwing. So just lay back and let him do it. Do you understand”? I told him I did. I went on to reassure him that he was the most important man in my life and way better at sex that my husband. I knew that in just another three days my husband would have gone back to school and Paul and I could get on with our lives.
All of a sudden, I stopped talking and just stood there like I’d been shocked. For the first time I realized I was actually falling in love with Paul. I wanted to spend all my time with him, I was upset when Lance would come home, and I didn’t enjoy making love with him like I did Paul. I panicked. What was I going to do? I started to cry again. Then I was afraid that Paul would think I was a big blubbering 19-year-old crybaby. But in Paul’s wonderful way he pulled me close to him again and said, “it’s ok darling. I know it hard for you. You want to spend all your time with me and you feel guilty about your husband. But just remember if he doesn’t find out it will never hurt him.” I felt so warm and secure in Paul’s arms. My tears dried up and after a few sniffles I went down on my knees again. I felt him start to get hard again as I sucked on him. Once again it swelled as he came in me. I felt so lucky that he wanted me and even though I knew he didn’t really love me I still felt like the luckiest girl in the world. When he had finished cumming he pulled me to my feet and gave me a kiss on the cheek. He took out his wallet and gave me $100 and told me to go buy something nice for myself to wear. He said he’d tell my boss that I was running an errand for him and would be late back to work.
When I did finally get back to work one of my girlfriends told me that my husband had stopped by to surprise me for lunch. She said, “I didn’t know what to say to him. He surprised me when he showed up. He told me to tell you to call him as soon as you got back.” I told him you went shopping. But Sally it’s almost 3:00pm. Where were you? Dr. Paul Peterson stopped by and told the boss you were running an errand for him. What where you really doing?” I thought since she didn’t know about Paul, I’d just tell her the Dr. had sent me down to the archives just as I was getting back from lunch to pull some patient files for him. She grinned and said, “aw come on Sally, I know one of the doctors is fucking you just like that intern was doing before he left. I winked at her and said, “Don’t tell”. Then I called my husband and told him I went shopping during lunch and then had to pull some files for one of the doctors. I felt guilty about lying to him but I needed Paul so much. My cube mate said in a stage whisper, “the file she was pulling was Dr. Peterson’s cock”.
My husband's orders to the west coast for his midshipman summer cruise came when school was out. Much to my regret he wanted me to go with him and spend a couple weeks out there before he had to report. I didn’t want to be away from Paul that long but I really had no choice and besides I felt a little guilty being married, living with Paul, and having all that wonderful sex. The next couple of months just seemed to fly by. Paul was able to spend at least 5 nights with me every week. I was so happy and I was used to having sex on a regular basis. In June my husband came home from school. The last night before he came home, I planned a special night for Paul and me. Paul had been giving me $1500 a week to run the household on and I had saved up quite a bit. A couple of weeks before that last night, I made arrangements, at one of the best restaurants in Memphis, to have them deliver a special dinner to a jet that I chartered for the night. Our maid was going to take my daughter home with her for the night. I had splurged and spent $800 on a very sexy nightgown for the evening. I arranged for a limo to pick Paul up at the hospital and bring him to the airport to the plane I’d chartered. I wanted to surprise Paul and make the night one of the most memorable we’d had. I also wanted Paul to make me a member of the mile-high club. The only thing I worried about was that the charter was costing our joint account $12,000 for 6 hours. I thought to myself, “what if Paul is mad at me for spending so much money on one night”. I left work early and went home and got the maid and my daughter off to the maid’s house. I forwarded my phone to my mom and told her what I was doing and if my husband called to tell him I was out with Sandy at a movie. I got my new nightie and left for the airport.
I got there and talked to the pilot about where we were going. I barely had time to get into my nightie before Paul arrived. I had made all the reservations under the name of Mrs. Paul Peterson so the pilots kept calling me Mrs. Peterson. Every time one of them did I felt a hot flash of desire cross my body for Paul. I spent the next 30 minutes getting my makeup just right and my nightie on before Paul arrived. When Paul arrived, I was standing by the door in my gown, waiting for him. He was so surprised. Since I was almost naked in that gown, I had to ask Paul to go tell the pilots that we were ready to go. When he came back, I had dinner all laid out. He pulled me up close to him and gave me along hard passionate kiss. I could feel his hard pressing up against my belly as we taxied for takeoff. My nipples were as hard as his cock. I was barely able to breath I was so aroused. I had to force myself away from him. I said, “oh darling, I want you so bad. I hope you’re not mad at me for spending so much money but this is our last night before my husband comes home and I want it to be really special”. He grinned at me and said, “Any night with you is very special. I don’t mind if you spent the money. I think you are a beautiful and wonderful girl and it’s worth any amount of money to have you standing here in front of me nearly naked. With that, he reached over and slipped the gown off my shoulders. Now I was truly naked.
It was just at that precise moment that the co-pilot walked out of the cockpit. He saw me standing there in front of Paul totally naked. Talk about being embarrassed. He and I both turned bright red. He managed to stammer, “Mrs. Peterson you asked me to tell you when we’d reached a mile in altitude”. I managed to stammer back. “Thank you, Bob”. I was watching Paul’s face as this was happening. He looked like he could barely keep himself from laughing at me standing there naked trying not to turn red all over my body. When the co-pilot left, he broke out in a big laugh and pulled me close up against him and said, “Well, Mrs. Peterson, I guess you’re a little extra benefit for the help. I also suppose you want me to make you a member of the mile-high club”. The blood in my veins was running so hot I thought I was going to melt. The red from my desire replaced the red from the embarrassment. My whole body was still red. When Paul pulled me close again, I put my arms around his neck and gave him a French kiss that lasted for at least five minutes. When we finally pulled apart, he put his hands on my shoulders and said, “darling you know there is already a Mrs. Peterson and you can’t be her.” I looked back into his lust filled eyes and said, “I know, I’ll just take you any way I can and you can do anything with me you want.” He started to get undressed. I pick up my gown and put it on. I said, “Now wait a minute. I spent $200 on this meal. We’re going to eat it”. He laughed and finished undressing down to his waist. “Ok”, he said, “we’ll eat. I’m hungry anyway”. What followed seemed be a scene out of the movie Tom Jones. We ate faster and faster. I sat there eating and looking at him and thinking how handsome he was, what a good lover he was and I thought, “oh my god I am definitely in love with him”. I dropped my spoon and said,” I can’t take it anymore Paul, and I have to have you now”. I went around to his side of the table and said, “stand up you SOB I’ve got to have that cock of yours.” We both worked feverishly at getting him out of his pants, shoes, underwear, and socks. He picked me up and threw me on the couch. He said, “Ok, you slut, your mine now and when we land, you’re going to be an official member of the mile-high club.”
The next two hours was one of the most passionate times I would ever have in my life. I was so hot and aroused that his merely slipping it in me caused my first orgasm of the night. The next two hours I came again and again. I was screaming and moaning at the top of my lungs the whole time. I would never have suspected that a 48-year-old man could do that to me. After the third time he came I was on top of him screaming “oh god, oh god”, repeatedly and bouncing up and down on his cock as fast as I could go. As I felt his cum squirting in me, I started to go slowly up and down on him. I was moaning much more quietly, as I had one of the most emotionally intense orgasms I had ever experienced. I fell off of him by his side after that last orgasm. I rolled over into his arms and said, “Darling I love you. I know you don’t love me back as much and you have a wife that even though you’re separated you’ll never divorce. I know I have a husband that I have an obligation to because he might be the father of my child but I’ll be yours forever. Whenever you want me, I’ll be there no matter what I have to do to get there. You can have me anytime or anywhere you want. I’ll walk down the middle of Main Street total naked if you want me too.”
I dozed off to sleep. When I awoke, I was still on the couch naked but Paul had covered me up. He was talking to the pilots as I slowly came out of my slumber. I just lay there and pretended to still be asleep. I heard the pilot say, “she’s a pretty girl Dr. Peterson”. He replied, “Yes she is. She quite enthusiastic as you probably heard”. The co-pilot said, “Well we did hear quite a bit. You are right about her being enthusiastic. And man does she have a body. I almost fainted when I walked in on you. I sure wish I could see her again.” When I heard that, I was curious what Paul would do. I know he was very proud of my body and if he wanted me to, I show it off to them without a bit of hesitation. However, I really wished he wanted to keep me private, although, I supposed that since the co-pilot had already seen me naked another time would not hurt. Paul told them that one time was enough. They left and Paul came over and shook me to wake me up. Since he hadn’t wanted to show me off that made me want him even more. I got up, put my nightgown on, put my clothes in a bag and we went home.
It was three in the morning when we got home. When we walked in the door Paul said, “Sally you’ve got 30 seconds to get your ass in bed and be ready for me to screw you one more time.” Even though I was totally exhausted you’ve never seen a girl move so fast. We were still screwing when the sun came up. I said, “well Dr. I believe the sun is up and you’re not anymore” I leaned over and kissed him and pushed my young body up against his as hard as I could with the minimum strength I had. He said, “We’d better get up and get dressed. The maid will be here soon. I’ll take your daughter to your mom’s. I don’t have any patients to see today.” I thought, “oh my god I’m going to have to work all day and by quitting time my husband will be home and the first thing he is going to want to do is screw me”. I said aloud to myself, “Man, I’m so tired”.
Sure, enough when I got off from work my husband was there to pick me up. We didn’t get an opportunity to get to bed until after 11:00pm that evening. When we lay down, my husband started playing with me. I knew it was going to take the performance of a lifetime for me to pull this off as tired as I was. Not only did I have to act interested but also since it was supposed to be quite a while since I’d had sex, I was supposed to be horny. Somehow or the other I managed to do it for about 5 minutes. When he came, I said, “Hon I had a really tough day and I’m really tired can we go to sleep”? He acted somewhat surprised but being the nice guy, he was he said “sure”. I almost immediately feel asleep. It was three weeks before we left for Ca.
I really missed Paul. We saw each other every day at work but we only managed to have sex 5 or 6 times during that period. Twice was in his office and a few more times at lunch in his apartment, my home. The other two times was in the hospital's basement supply room. I admit it was kind of thrilling doing it in risky places like the supply room and his office. In addition, to having sex with Paul I had sex with my husband at least once a day. I tried to fake very intense orgasms but it just never worked right.
That summer was my husband’s senior midshipman cruise with the Navy. His ship was in Long Beach, Ca. He wanted me to go with him. His brother lived out there and I would stay with them. I really didn’t want to leave Paul but he was very understanding, so I said yes. We left in June. I was a good girl while I was out there. No sex except when my husband was not at sea. I had to get back home before school started so we arranged for my daughter and I to take a train back home. My husband still had a couple of weeks to go before he could come home. I took the AM-TRAK train home. I wasn’t able to get a sleeper berth so my daughter and I found two seats facing each other. She was in her car seat. It was a three-day trip. We really couldn’t afford for me to fly plus I had never taken a train trip anywhere. In the evening, while I was in the dining car with my daughter, two soldiers came in to eat. One had blond hair and the deepest blue eyes. He was very muscular like he worked out a lot. It turned out he was very big also, maybe about 9-10 inches. His name was Pete. The other guy was very tall and slender. I don’t remember what he looked like beyond that. I believe his name was Jim. The only available place for them to sit was at my table. We started to talk. They found out I was married but traveling alone. They were being transferred from Long Beach Naval Base to the Naval Air Station in Millington, TN. As a side note while I was in Long Beach I had bleached and dyed my hair even blonder than before. When I finished eating, I excused myself and went back to my car.
About 15 minutes later the two soldiers showed up in my car and ask if they could sit with me. I had not been at all sexual with them but somehow, I got the feeling they realized I was approachable. Pete sat on the facing seat and Jim sat down next to me. We talked for quite a while. So long in fact that a lot of the people in the car had already gone to sleep. I had no intention of doing anything with either of them. I wanted to be true to Paul. I was still breast-feeding my daughter and that was how they got me going. It was pretty late and I unbuttoned my blouse to feed her. I was not wearing a bra because those breast-feeding type bras were uncomfortable. I was very careful to not expose any more of my breast than was necessary to feed her. My breasts were even bigger than normal because I was breast-feeding. Both of the guys were very quiet all of a sudden. They were staring at my chest. I was feeding my daughter from the breast closest to Jim. When I shifted my daughter to the other breast, my blouse came all the way open so both breasts were in full view. When I tried to cover the one, I had just been feeding my daughter from, Jim pulled by blouse back. Both my breasts were fully exposed. I didn’t say anything to him; I just pulled my blouse back over my left breast and gave him a dirty look. I was angry because anyone in the car could have come to the back and seen my breasts without even looking hard. I finished feeding my daughter and started to button my blouse.
Pete reached across and grabbed my hand and said now it’s our turn. He moved over so I had Pete on one side of me and Jim on the other. They both fondled my breasts for a few minutes. My nipples were still swollen from my daughter feeding from them. Jim remarked about how large my nipples were and how dark my aureoles where. He then started sucking on my left breast. It did feel pretty good. Soon Pete started making out with me. While I was busy with Pete, Jim got up to find the porter to see if he could get us a sleeper car room. It ended up it would have been a lot easier if we’d had the comfort and privacy of a sleeper room. The porter told him there were not any available. He must have seen what Pete and Jim had been doing to me because he told Jim the car behind us was the last car on the train and it was completely empty. He told Jim we could go back there and he’d put a sign on the door saying keep out. When Jim came back, Pete was still kissing me and fondling my breasts. I was getting very aroused. I could hardly stand it. Jim picked up my daughter, my traveling case and told Pete they were taking me back to the next car, since it was empty. Before I even get a chance to say no, Jim was gone with my daughter. Pete pulled me up on my feet. This gave the porter a good flash of my breasts. When we went into the other car the porter turned on the lights and true to his word, as he was leaving, he put a sign on the door that said, “do not enter”.
The car was just like the one we had just come from. All the seats were facing in pairs and there was a restroom at the back. So, there I was, my blouse open with two very horny soldiers alone in an empty passenger car. Jim had taken my daughter to the last row in the car so Pete and I went back there. I was still so aroused I didn’t know what to do. Jim took me in his arms and slipped my blouse completely off. Now I was nude to the waist. I thought of what Paul would say and made a feeble resistance but I was way too aroused to say no. Jim kissed me very hard and I nearly choked on his tongue. He was much rougher with me than Pete had been but that just got me more and more aroused. I was at the point where they could do anything to me, they wanted and they seemed to know it. While Jim was kissing me, I felt Pete taking my jeans off, then my panties and here I was standing up in the aisle of the car, very naked, in full view if anyone else had been in there. I was now in my, “I will do anything you tell me to mode”. I was not thinking about being exposed or my daughter or anything but how good their hands felt on me. Jim stopped kissing me, stood back and slowly surveyed my body from top to bottom. Pete said, “Jim, look at the way those breasts stand up and the size of her nipples”. They continued to let me stand there fully erect, totally naked, no shoes, no pants, no panties, no bra, and no blouse. I was still very aroused but standing there naked I realized as we went through a little town that I was completely visible to anyone watching the train go bay. Finally, Jim told me to sit down. Pete said, “Jim, which of us is going to fuck her first”. I tried to say no, but Jim pulled me erect again, pressed his body tight against me, and kissed me very roughly. I could feel his hard through his pants almost like he didn’t have any clothes on even though they were both still fully dressed. He then pushed me away and said in a very firm voice, “you’re going to let us fuck you, isn’t that right”. I was so shocked at what was happening to me that I couldn’t speak so I just shook my head yes.
He sat me back down and he and Pete flipped a coin. Pete won the toss. Pete took off his pants and shorts and sat down next to me. We started kissing and before I knew what was happening, I was grasping at that beautiful penis of his and he was finger fucking me as hard and fast as he could. It wasn’t long before I was lying out on the seat. I said, “please, put on a condom before you enter me”. Pete stood up and looked down at me. I couldn’t take my eyes off his beautiful, big, erect cock. He said, “we don’t have any rubbers and we don’t want to use them anyway. Before I knew what was happening, he was on top of me and pushing his bare, hot, hard, and erect cock into me. He felt so good. His cock reached all the way to the back of my vagina and then some. I told him it was hurting a little but he kept on thrusting all the way in. He said, “You’ll get used to it”. And he was right. Soon I was in such heat that it was not hurting anymore just like it was the first time Paul had fucked me with his nine-inch penis. As I suspected Pete must have been 10 inches or more since he hurt me. I had long ago gotten used to Paul’s 9-inch prick. It was a good thing we were all the way in the back of the car because I was going to get very noisy. I had already had two orgasms when Pete finally came. I felt him start to swell and then my pussy got very warm as his cum flowed into my body. I had the fleeting thought that I was glad my period was only a week ago or I was sure I’d be having another baby. He continued to pump me and his cum had filled my pussy and was running out and down my taint. When Pete was finished, he got up off of me and said, “OK Jim, sloppy seconds are yours.” Jim took over immediately. Without saying a word, he pulled me off of the seat onto the floor in the aisle. He told me to get on my knees. He asked me if I would like it in the ass. I said, “not particularly”. He said, “well get ready because that’s where you’re going to get it”. I made a halfhearted attempt to get away but he grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back as he thrust it in my ass. As I said earlier, I didn’t really like it anally but there was not much I could do about it, plus I did want to please him, even though he was very rough with me. Of course, I didn’t have an orgasm because it was pretty uncomfortable. It didn’t take him very long to come. This was the second time in my life I’d had two soldiers. The other time being when one may have knocked me up with my daughter. The difference was the ones I had had earlier were a lot gentler than these were. Although I was finding out, I liked it a little rough.
Then after Jim was through with me, Pete took over again. It was it was almost another 24 hours until we reached our destination and I knew this wasn’t the only time they were going to fuck me. In fact, I never put my clothes back on that night at all. I took Jim into the bathroom to wash his cock off because I sure did not want him sticking it in my pussy until I was sure it was clean. They took turns fucking me all night long. The train even stopped once during the night but they didn’t. The porter’s sign must have worked because no one tried to come into the car. Early in the morning, about 5:30 or so I had just fallen asleep and I was still completely naked, when the porter knocked on the door to the car. I don’t think he could see me because I was stretched out on the last seat in the car. Pete got up to go see what he wanted. The porter told him they were going to have to keep me quiet because one of the passengers had ask him what was going on back here. When Pete woke me up to feed my daughter, he told me what the porter had said. I couldn’t believe I’d been that loud. It took me about 30 min to breast-feed my daughter. Then I went into the bathroom to clean up before getting dressed. I was a mess. I hadn’t had a chance to clean up during the night at all and there was dried cum all over me. It had been running out of my butt, my vagina, and my mouth. I got dressed and they took me to breakfast. After breakfast, they took me back to the last car and I had sex with them several more times. However, since I was so noisy, they undressed me, took me to the bathroom and took turns fucking me there, while the other one watched out for my daughter. When I got home, I was so sore in both my asshole and my vagina I could hardly walk. However, it sure did not interfere with my pleasure with Paul when I got home.
When I got in from Long Beach, Paul picked me up at the train station. I flew into his arms. God it was good to feel his body against mine and to feel his lips on my lips and his tongue in my mouth. It had been so long. Neither my husband nor the two soldiers could take his place. I felt very guilty for what I had done with the soldiers for cheating on Paul. For some reason I didn’t feel that way because of my husband. When we got home, I gave my daughter to the maid and we did not come out of the bedroom for over 12 hours. When we did, I think we both felt completely fucked and satisfied.
Paul’s and my affair lasted until my husband graduated from college and we moved to Florida almost two years later. That is why I did not have anyone else during the remainder of my 19th and the first part of my20th year. Fortunately, my husband never knew that I lived with Paul from a month after I met him until I had to go to Florida.
I met a medical student that was just a one-time quickie thing. He was about 24 years old and was pretty normal in size. I had made a vow to myself that from now on I was going to be true to Paul. But I slipped up. Lance had come home for the weekend so I was staying at Mom’s house. This was after my husband and I come back from Long Beach. There was a party that I had not intended to go to because Paul was out of town at a seminar. When Lance decided to come home that weekend he wanted to go. I was very nervous about this because several people at the party knew about Paul and me. My husband was insistent, so we went.
There must have been a hundred people there. Lance and I danced a little. Then he saw a former high school friend. A female I might add. She was very attractive. He and she danced and carried on a conversation that included only them. I got bored and when this medical student asked me to dance, I said yes. I didn’t think my husband was even noticing me. After about a half hour of dancing both the med student and I were getting aroused. The last thing in the world I wanted to do was go to bed with him and run the risk of causing a problem between Paul and I, or my husband for that matter. I was not too worried about my husband, because he and his high school friend were making out in a corner of the main room. When the medical student said let us leave the party I said, “I can’t my husband’s here”. He said, “Well at least let’s find some place where we can be alone”. As usual, I had a hard time saying no, so we went upstairs and found a small office. We went in and he locked the door. I said look, “I can’t have sex with you”. He said, “that’s ok we’ll just make out”. After about 15 minutes of passionate kissing, I wanted more. I undid his pants and he let them fall to the floor. His cock was very hard and a nice size. So, I got on my knees and started sucking on him. It was not more than five minutes before he shot his whole load into my mouth. I had a hard time swallowing it so quickly but I did manage to get it down. And that was that. He and I were both satisfied so he got his pants back up and we went downstairs. My husband was still making out with the girl friend so I didn’t even think he noticed. He never said anything about it.