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Love of my life
Chapter Two
From the time Pat and I got together, like most couples, we talked about
everything. We had no secrets from each other and even discussed our
previous sexual experiences. Until I met Pat, I had only fucked four women.
Pat had fucked more guys. Once again, I was made aware of how Pat
recognized recreational sex, as she told me about her previous sex life.
She grew up in a city, as a Catholic, and attended Catholic schools. It was
her belief that whenever a guy took her out on a date, she owed it to him to
fuck him if he came on to her. She didn't date very much, but obviously,
some of her dates came on to her, so she fucked them. Although she felt
that it was an obligation, she didn't mind doing it, because she enjoyed it.
She became pregnant, and as a result married one of the guys she had been
dating, although he was not the father. He is the guy who got her cherry,
and he probably would have married her regardless. Actually, the father was
a one-night stand. A saxophone player in a rock & roll band, who had a very
long but not too fat cock. Pat said she knew immediately that he had made
her pregnant. She didn't know how she knew - she just knew. Even after
marriage, she didn't stop the recreational sex. As an example, she told me
that although she knew her husband would become jealous if he knew she
fucked someone else, she, personally, didn't see anything necessarily wrong
with it. Not long after she married, her brother-in-law began to come on to
her. She had known him well for sometime and felt comfortable with him and
liked him. At first, it started with him simply feeling her up. At times
when nobody was around, he would fondle her tits, or put his hand on her ass
or thigh. She tried to keep him from doing it, but he just wouldn't stop.
So, after a while, she just let him have his way.
It wasn't long before it became apparent to her that he wanted more. He
would take her hand and put it on his cock, asking her to rub it through his
pants. Soon after that, he began to open his pants and put her hand inside
so she could rub his cock without any clothes between them. One day he was
at her house, and for one reason or another, her husband left for several
hours. As soon as they heard her husband's car leave the driveway, her
brother-in-law opened his pants and took out his cock, which was already
rock hard. She remembers thinking that it was a nice looking cock. Not
real long, but big around and it looked very, very hard, with veins standing
out all over it. He was cut, and the head was very big and was rather
strawberry shaped. He stood up, and walked across the room to where she
sat, bent down over her bringing his mouth to hers. As he kissed her, he
ran his tongue into her mouth. It was pleasant, so she kissed him back and
reached out to stroke his cock. He pulled at her head until she was sitting
on the edge of the chair. Then, standing upright, he stuck his cock right
into her face, bouncing the soft, spongy head on her lips. It was obvious
what he wanted and by now her pussy was wet, so she simply opened her mouth
and let him shove his cock in.
It made her even hotter to suck his cock. She liked the feel of it in her
mouth, and began to give it as good a sucking as she knew how. As she
sucked him, he took off his clothes, finally standing before her naked. She
was unable to take all of his cock into her mouth, but she did the best she
could do with it, stroking the shaft with one hand while the other reached
to fondle his balls. With no warning at all, he grabbed the back of her
head and pulled her farther onto his cock, at the same time releasing a
large load of cum into her mouth. She gagged and was unable to breath. She
swallowed out of self-defense, but even so, she felt some of his cum run out
of the corners of her mouth and dribble down her chin. He kept her head
pulled onto his cock for a long time, and she kept sucking on his cock,
until finally there was no more cum, and he became semi-soft. Then,
releasing her head and pulling his dick out of her mouth, he took her hands
and pulled her up out of the chair. He led her to the bedroom, where he
undressed her, and asked her to lie on the bed.
Pat got onto the bed and lay down in the center. She was very hot now, and
ready for anything he wanted to do. He followed her onto the bed and
crawled between her legs, kissing his way up the inside of her thighs and
ending at her hot, wet, cunt. He began licking and sucking at the swollen
lips of her pussy, causing her to have an orgasm before he even touched her
clit or stuck his tongue or fingers into her. He continued to minister to
her pussy, giving her orgasm after orgasm, and finally, when she thought she
couldn't take another cum, he kissed his way up her belly to her tits,
stopping to suck and lick at her nipples. Soon, she felt the head of his
cock against her pussy lips, and as he sank his shaft into her, she had a
very strong orgasm, which caused her legs to shake. He fucked her slow and
deep for a long time, bringing her orgasm after orgasm, until finally, his
thrusts became harder and faster. When he shot his load into her cunt, she
could feel the wetness of it. Before he left the house, he fucked her
again, and she sucked his cock once more. Again, he grabbed her head and
forced her to swallow his cum, even though she had told him that it gagged
her and she didn't like to do that. For the next couple of years, her
brother-in-law fucked her whenever he felt like it and could get her alone.
As far as she knows, her husband didn't know about it. She didn't mind
having sex with her brother-in-law, because he was a good fuck and it made
her feel good. Her brother-in-law was the first guy to fuck her up the ass.
Pat decided that although she wouldn't want a steady diet of ass fucking,
it was enjoyable, and when her husband finally got around to trying it
later, she let him shove his cock into her rosebud.
My first wife didn't like sex at all. That's one of the things that drove
us apart. She never initiated sex, almost always tried to put me off when I
initiated it, and quite obviously, didn't enjoy it, even though she was a
good fuck. She had pert little tits and a hot little pussy, but it was very
infrequent that I could tell she was really enjoying having my cock in her.
She especially disliked sucking my cock, and when I managed to coax her to
do it, she wouldn't let me cum anywhere on her face.
One time, I fucked her for almost an entire afternoon. After cumming the
first time, instead of taking my cock out of her, I let it stay in her cunt.
I didn't stay hard, but never got quite soft, either, and for hours, I
slowly slid my half-hard cock in and out of her. She stayed very wet from
my first cum, and it felt great to lie there slowly sliding my cock in and
out of her. All of a sudden she was hunching back at me and I could tell
she was very, very wet with her own juices. I became very hard again, and
got above her. I raised her legs and put them on my shoulders so I could
thrust all the way into her. As my balls slapped against her asshole, she
became wetter still. I asked her what was making her so hot, and she told
me that our combined juices were running out of her cunt and down over her
asshole. She didn't know why, but it was making her hotter than she could
ever remember. When my balls smacked into her ass, there was, indeed, a wet
sound. She said she loved the feel of my balls on her asshole. I fucked
her slow and deep for a while, and then pushed her legs up almost to her
chest, so I could watch my cock sliding in and out of her. I could see how
wet she was, and how our juices had gathered in her asshole. I had never
even tried to fuck her in the ass, but this seemed like a perfect
opportunity, so I let my dick slip out of her cunt, re-directed it to her
asshole and began pushing. She tried to stop me, telling me that she had
never done that before and begging me to stop, but I continued pressing,
until the head of my cock popped past her sphincter and was in her ass. I
allowed it to rest there, and shortly, instead of trying to make me stop,
she began slowly pushing herself against my cock, driving it deeper and
deeper into her ass, until she had it all. Fucking her ass was nice, but
not as nice as a cunt. Her ass was very tight around the shaft of my cock,
but it wasn't as tight around the head of my cock. Still, it made her hot,
and I fucked her until I shot a big load of cum into her bowels. If she
ever had an orgasm, it was from me fucking her ass that afternoon.
Early in our relationship I told Pat that I had always wanted to try group
sex, and swinging. She said that it sounded like fun to her, and asked me
how we would go about it. I began stopping at adult bookstores, looking for
swinger magazines, and we began combing the ads we found in them. I didn't
want to meet people who were too close, so we concentrated on ads from
people who were about an hour away from where we lived. Finally, we
selected several ads and answered them. One of the couples we had answered
seemed to strike both of us better than the others, so we made a date to
meet them at a motel near where they lived.
Pat and I arrived at the motel and checked in. We asked about the couple we
were to meet with and found that they had already checked in and were
located two doors down from our room. We decided to go to the room and
clean up before meeting them. Both of us were very excited by this, but
also quite nervous. I don't have the biggest cock in the world. In fact,
I've always felt that it was rather small, and I think most of my
nervousness stemmed from that. At any rate, we finally called them on the
phone to tell them we were there and to give them our room number. They
agreed to come over in ten or fifteen minutes, and we sat down to await
their arrival. I began to analyze my feelings a little bit and found that
although I was anxious and excited about meeting a new woman who I was going
to be able to fuck, I was just as anxious - maybe even more anxious - to see
another guy fuck my wife's mouth and pussy.
I mentioned this to Pat, and she thought it was funny that I wouldn't be
jealous like most men were. Just like Pat, I found that I was able to make
a distinction between love and recreational sex. We also realized that for
both of us, fidelity in sex wasn't a measure of how much love we had for
each other. We didn't need to be possessive of each other's sex organs, as
that didn't prove love at all. Instead, we felt that being able to share
each other with other partners was probably a better indicator of our love.
We felt that it proved that we felt perfectly comfortable with the fact that
we belonged to each other. We agreed then and there that we would never
cheat on each other, and that cheating would mean to have sex with someone
without the knowledge and approval of the other.
That has been an easy promise to keep. Mostly, when we fucked others, we
were together. The few times when we were not together, all we had to do
was tell the other that there was someone we wanted to fuck, and the
approval was given. Once, when I was traveling, I met a very nice young
lady and spent an evening with her having dinner and talking. She was
really cute. I was rather horny, having been away from home for almost a
week, and she seemed to be willing. I excused myself for a moment, found a
telephone and called Pat to tell her about the situation. She told me to go
ahead and have a good time, so I returned to the young lady, put the make on
her, and we spent a very enjoyable night together. Another time, I ran into
a high school girlfriend who I was never able to fuck. I wanted to, but
because of past problems she had, she wouldn't let me. Well, we renewed our
friendship, and although she no longer turned me on all that much, it was
like a wish unfulfilled. I told Pat about it, and she told me to go ahead,
so finally, I fucked my old high school girlfriend.
Suddenly, there was a knock at our door, and I got up to answer it. We both
knew it could only be the couple we chose to be our first swinging
encounter, and we were both very excited and anxious to meet them. But,
that's the next chapter.
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