My Wife's First Time Ch. 02

I want to thank Kenji Sato for his great editing, and correcting all of my punctuation.

My Wife's First Time ch 2

My name is Andy, and I have been married to my wife Becky for the last three years. Becky is so pretty. She is five-foot-eight-inches tall, weighs one-thirty-five, and has overflowing B-cup tits on her thirty-six inch chest. Becky is thin, with not much of an ass, but she has perfectly formed, very sexy legs.

When I was a senior in high school, I'd been attracted to a girl named Nancy, who everyone called, Nan. I was attracted to her because she was such a slut. I thought that maybe she would fuck me; and I would finally lose my virginity-- I was so shy and so naive; hell I was eighteen and still a virgin. But, Nan only wanted me as a friend.

Then one night at a party, at the river, she must have felt sorry for me and she grabbed a blanket as she led me to a nearby field-- where she did fuck me.

Nan still just wanted to be friends, but occasionally, she would teach me some more about sex-- she would suck my cock, and she taught me how to eat her pussy. One time, I asked her if my cock was small, and she said that it was very average.

One night, Nan invited me to a party at her parents' house, as they were out of town and her older brother was having a party. That was the night that I first saw Becky and fell in love with her.

At this party, Nan's brother, Mark, had picked up a girl, taken her to his bedroom, and fucked her. He had left his bedroom door open a bit, so everyone at the party could hear him fuck his newest conquest. One guy told me Mark always left his door open, so everyone could hear.

It was almost a year later before I would learn that the girl, Becky, whom I had heard screaming out in orgasm several times, had been a virgin, up until that night. A while later we all heard Mark's loud grunts, when he ejaculated.

I was in the kitchen with two or three other guys, when this beautiful girl appeared as she was headed for the bathroom. She was dressed in only a man's shirt and her panties. When she got to the bathroom door, she turned to look at us, and gave us a big smile. At exactly the same time, the powerful smell of sex hit my nose-- that was the moment I fell in love.

I didn't see Becky again, until Nan took me to a party several months later. That party was at a house her brother Mark and four other guys had rented.

After Becky and I were married, I convinced her to write her story of her first time with Mark, and of how he had taught her to be such a great piece of ass.

*Now this is the second chapter, telling about the next year and of her experiences at Mark's party house.*

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Becky

When Mark and his four friends rented that big house and moved in, it immediately became a party house. It had five bedrooms, one for each roommate, and a huge spare room that had three couches in it. That room turned out to be where guests would go to fuck. Sometimes, when the partiers would get real drunk and wild, there would be a naked couple on each couch, fucking each other's brains out

Nan and I, and it seemed her friend Andy were always around. We would go to a party Friday night at Mark's place, and I might not get home until Sunday at noon. My mother knew that I had fallen for Mark, and was sleeping with him. Even though I was eighteen, going on nineteen, my mother protected my loss of innocence from my father, telling him I was staying at Nan's house.

Mark's roommates were Gordon, Bill, Rich, and Nalski-- that wasn't his name, but that's what everyone called him. I knew Nalski and Bill, as we had all grown up in the same neighborhood.

Nan and I, and Andy, would party at Mark's house, every weekend, and then Mark and I would fuck, then sleep together, then fuck some more. I think all the guys had seen me in just panties, and T-shirt; sometimes, the way Rich looked at me made me feel uncomfortable.

Nan would fuck any of Mark's roommates who needed a girl for the night, she had told me she really liked fucking Biill or Nalski, but she would also fuck any of the guys who showed up to party, I didn't think Nan ever went a Friday or Saturday night, without a cock inside her. I knew that sometimes, she would fuck Andy.

Nan and I were there so much, we were part of the group. The day after every party, the guys would openly talk about who they had fucked, and what girls had sucked their cocks the night before, they would talk in great detail about the girls' bodies, and their talents at fucking and sucking.

The guys were very crude, bragging about their latest conquests, but I realized they were dumb nineteen-year-old boys enjoying their newfound freedom, and more strange ass than they had ever imagined. For me, who had been a virgin just a few months before, my newfound sex education was incredible.

Their descriptions made me super horny, and I would grab Mark's hand, and drag him to bed, where I would fuck him again. Something I had noticed was, that if I left the house on the weekend, that when I got back, it smelled of sex. I would get used to it right away, and pretty soon, I didn't notice it.

One Friday afternoon, my aunt and uncle came to visit. They lived several states away from us, and we did not see them often. This aunt was my mom's sister, and my favorite aunt. I had not seen her for quite a while, so I had dinner with my parents, and my aunt and uncle. After dinner, I stayed to visit for several hours. I finally left at about nine o'clock to go stay at Nan's, at least that's what I had said.

I drove over to Mark's house, and when I walked in, the party was in full swing. What I saw made my stomach churn. Mark had a girl up against a wall, and they were kissing, then as I watched from across the room, he took her hand and led her to his room. I was stunned. I went over and got a beer. Then I started getting upset, I was so jealous, so hurt, I felt so betrayed.

I sat down on a couch. I noticed Andy was watching me, as I sat there thinking, and then I started softly crying. It wasn't long before Bill noticed me and came and sat down beside me. Bill was one of those people who paid attention to what was going on around him. He did not have to ask me what was wrong, he had seen everything.

I could not stop crying; I was not making a scene, just softly sobbing. Bill was truly a nice guy; he put his arm around my shoulder, and tried to console me. I was getting over my crying and laid my head against Bill's shoulder. As I settled down, I stopped crying. I was glad Bill was there, it seemed to help to have somebody who cared, holding me.

When I ĥad quit crying, I started getting mad. I was thinking that I wished there was some way to get back at Mark, some way to hurt him, like he had hurt me. Then I realized the way to hurt him, to make him jealous, was right beside me, with his arm around me.

I sat up, I turned towards Bill, and I gently kissed him. He seemed shocked. He pulled his head back and just looked at me. I leaned in and kissed him again; this time harder, with more passion. Again he pulled away, and looked at me.

I knew he was thinking-- Mark was his friend. I knew he was fighting the mental battle of loyalty versus a strange piece of ass. His nineteen-year-old penis won the mental battle.

Bill stood up, pulled me to my feet, and was leading me to his room. I noticed that Rich was watching me, and he had a smirk on his face. Bill took me into his room, and closed the door; it was dark in his room, with just some moonlight or streetlight coming in the window.

We sat on the edge of the bed, and started making out, Bill was a good kisser-- I liked the feel of his lips, the texture of his tongue, and he tasted good. As we were kissing, Bill's hand was between us, unbuttoning my blouse. When my blouse was unbuttoned, I helped him as he took it off of me.

Still kissing, with even more passion, and added lust, he reached behind me, unclipping my bra. When it was off, Bill leaned his head down, and sucked on one nipple, while pinching and rolling the other between his finger and thumb. I moaned as I felt that familiar electric pulse run from my nipples to my clit. This was only the second man to ever suck on my titties.

Bill pushed me back on the bed, and was still sucking my nipple, squeezing my other boob and pulling on my nipple with one hand, while runnińg his other hand over my tummy, and under the waistband of my jeans and panties. As his fiingers reachhed my clit, my hips instinctively thrust, I moaned-- fuck, I needed more.

Bill unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans; standing up, he pulled off my shoes and socks, then gripping the waistband of my jeans, started pulling them off; I lifted my hips to help him. When he had my jeans off, my panties quickly followed. Bill helped me to stand, then pulled his bedding down, and I climbed in.

Bill then undressed himself; when he pulled his shorts down and off, I tried to get a look at his cock, but it was too dark in the room to see it. He climbed in beside me, and we kissed passionately.

Bill reached his hand between my legs, sliding his finger into my slick, flowing pussy. He fingerfucked me as deep as his finger would reach plunging it in and out a dozen times, then pulled it out far enough to slide it up to flick it across my clit, like a machine gun. I cried out in exquisite pleasure.

I reached my hand between us to grab his cock-- what the hell! It was so small compared to the only other cock I had ever felt. I was glad it was dark, so Bill couldn't see the shocked look on my face. Before this, I had only touched Mark's cock; I had assumed they were all the same Bill's cock barely filled my hand-- my fingers could reach around it, with my finger easily reaching my thumb.

I wanted to get closer to this new cock, so I kissed my way down his body, throwing the blankets off of us as I went. It was too dark to see his cock, so I knew the only way to get to know it was to feel every detail with my mouth. I put my mouth around it, finding Bill had leaked a lot of pre-cum. I liked its taste; in fact I liked how his cock felt in my mouth.

If I lowered my lips completely to his pubes, his cock just got to my throat; it was just the right length, it didn't gag me. After a few minutes of sucking his cock, I realized my jaw wasn't sore like when I'd suck Mark. I started thinking that Bill's cock was just the right size for a blowjob, I liked it.

Mark had taught me how to suck cock, teaching me to not use my hands, to just use my mouth. After a month or so of his training, Mark had told me I was a natural, maybe the best cocksucker he had ever felt. The way Bill was moaning, and all his muscles were tensing, he must have thought thst I was okay at it, too.

Bill moaned out,"Oh God, Becky, I'm gonna cum."

Bill's cock got bigger and harder in my mouth, his ass lifted off the bed, and he orgasmed. He was grunting loudly as his cock throbbed in my mouth, ejaculating spurt after spurt of his hot cum in my mouth and down my throat.

When he did finish cumming, and his body collapsed back on the bed, I held his cock in my mouth. I was savoring the taste of his cum; it smelled and tasted the same as Mark's, maybe not quite as sweet as Mark's, but I still liked it. When I did pull my mouth of his shrinking cock, I kept my suction on as I pulled my mouth off, making a loud pop as my mouth slammed shut.

Bill cried out, "Damn, Becky, that was amazing! That was the best blowjob of my life."

I moved up, and we held each other, as his beating heart and his breathing returned to normal. I kissed Bill with a deep, passionate kiss. I could still feel and taste his cum in my mouth, so I knew he could too; he didn't seem to mind his taste.

Bill fondled my tits, before he moved down my body, stopping to suck on my niipples for a bit, then kissed his way down my body, until he was between my legs, which I had spread for him. I heard Bill inhale deeply, taking in my scent of arousal, which by then was coating my inner thighs. Bill licked my juices off of my inner thighs, as he moved into position. He slipped his arms under my thighs, reaching his hands up to play with my tits. Then he made a strong, wonderful lick up my leaking pussy.

I moaned, "Oh God, Bill, that's so good."

Bill ate me differently than Mark had. He wasn't rough, he just ate me with a strong, firm tongue. I didn't know if I liked the way that Bill ate me better, or if it was the thought of having a new different man's face buried in my pussy. My body reacted, busting into an incredible, intense climax. I was sure everyone at the party heard my screams of ecstasy.

As my climax was subsiding, Bill moved his body into position for our fucking. I spread my legs wider, and tilted my pelvis up in anticipation of his penetration. My pussy was so wet with my natural lubrication, when he slid his cock into me, it easily went inside me, until his balls rubbed my ass.

His cock felt good inside of me, it didn't go so deep as to feel it was in my stomach like Mark's did, nor did it give me that feeling of being full and complete, but it did feel really good.

Bill had consoled me, when I needed it, and he had given me an incredible climax-- I was determined to give him the fucking of his life. As he started his thrusting into me, I wrapped my legs around his lower back, and locked my ankles. I met every one of his thrusts with a powerful thrust of my own.

Mark had taught me that every one of the human senses was involved in fucking. I hoped to enhance Bill's pleasure with some aural gratification. So with every thrust, I tried to exhibit my pleasure.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh fuck, oh fuck, your cock, oh, oh, feels so, so, so good, oh, fuck me Bill, oh, oh, oh Bill, oh, harder, harder, oh fuck!

I kept up my verbal appreciation, all during our fucking, our sweating bodies were slapping together, with each thrust. Even though I had already made Bill cum, I knew that with the fucking I was giving him, he wasn't going to last long.

Bill's thrusting was gaining speed, I could feel his body tensing, so was mine. Even though his cock wasn't as big as Mark's, our fucking still felt so good, I wanted to cum with Bill. I felt his cock grow and get harder inside of me, I fucked him harder.

I was right there when Bill's body went stiff and he drove his cock so hard and so deep inside of me. He grunted as his ass clenched and his cock jerked, ejaculating his cum against my cervix. Bill's excitement and orgasm pulled me over the edge and I joined him in the ecstasy of climax. There is nothing that compares with a mutual climax, it makes the couple mating feel so close.

When Bill finished ejaculating, and his climax was over, he lowered his body onto mine, and we hugged and kissed. I liked his weight lying on me, even when he tried to roll off of me, I held him on top of me. After just one fuck, I felt really close to him.

I woke up as Bill was getting out of bed. The room was light, it was daylight outside. I lay there, remembering the previous night, my first time being with a man other than Mark. I had really enjoyed being with a different man. When Bill came back, I looked at his dick as he walked to the bed. His dick didn't hang down over his ballsack like Mark's. It just sat on top of his pouch, the head and an inch or so of his shaft protruding.

Bill climbed into bed, and I got out to go relieve myself. I put on my panties and my shirt. When I got to the bathroom door, Mark's bedroom door opened, and the girl I had seen with Mark at the party came out. She was dressed, she looked my way, gave me an embarrassed little smile, turned and walked down the hall. I did not recognize her except from the previous night.

When I finished peeing, I washed my twat with a washcloth and headed back to Bill's bed. When I climbed in, it was so warm, and so was his body as I snuggled up to him. We kissed, and he fondled my tits; we kissed a little more, when I felt Bill's cock get hard against my tummy, and I felt my pussy get wet.

I wasn't so horny, but I wanted to be close with Bill. I spread my legs as I pulled him on top of me. He got in position and as he sank his hard cock into me, we both moaned in pleasure. And then we made love-- slow, gentle, and caring love. As always when making love, the drive to climax took over and we both succumbed to that desire and fucked each other to the ultimate goal; our climaxes. What a wonderful way to start the day.

After our orgasms together, and our recovery, I got dressed. I didn't feel like hanging around Mark's place that day. I grabbed Nan and we headed home. I knew she had slept with Bill multiple times, so I just had to know.

"Nan, is Bill's cock small?"

Nan laughed, "No, Bill's cock is very average, it's just that your first-- and only-- cock, was that horse cock, my brother has. I have accidentally seen it when he is soft, but other girls that have been with him told me that it is huge. Sweetie, most guys are Bill's size, some a little bigger, some a little smaller. There are very few men with truly big cocks, like Mark's."

Saturday night, Nan, myself and of course Andy, went back to Mark's. Mark and I were right back together. That night, we went to bed and made love, and fucked, then again in the morning. I didn't say anything about him fucking that other girl, and he didn't mention me fucking Bill. I was confused about where our relationship was going.

Everything was fine for a month or so. Then one night, I drank too much and got pretty drunk, I was in a kind of a stupor, when I saw Mark leading another girl to his bedroom. I didn't really know what had happened next, but I wound up naked in Rich's bed; he was kissing me, and I would guess I was probably kissing him back.

I knew that I wasn't turned on, when I felt his knee spreading my legs, and he wound up between them. Then he was trying to get his cock inside of me. I was not wet enough for him to get it inside of me. He pulled his cock back, then he spit on his hand and rubbed it on his cock, he did that twice. Then he put his cock to my opening and pushed it in me. It didn't feel good.

Rich then started fucking me, I would guess my body betrayed me and responded to his fucking and my pussy got wet. I still wasn't turned on and wasn't enjoying it. Luckily, he didn't last long, before he grunted and filled me with his cum.

I woke up in the morning because Rich was fingerfucking me. Waking up, I was still in a daze, he pulled on my hand and placed it on his hard-on, his cock was a little longer, and a little thicker than Bill's. Unlike the night before, at least that morning, there was some foreplay, which woke my pussy up.

The play didn't last long though, before Rich was between my legs and fucking me. At least my pussy was slick with the cum he had filled me with the night before. Again, he didn't last long before he grunted and ejaculated inside me. Rich was a lousy lay, and didn't even try to please me, what kind of a guy would leave a girl unsatisfied?

I got dressed and went home. I didn't even go back to Mark's that night. Later that week, Nan told me that she had fucked Rich a couple of times, and that he was really selfish.

The next weekend, I went back to Mark's. I think by that time, I was starting to fall out of love with Mark, but I just couldn't give up the excitement and pleasure his big cock gave me.

I watched Mark take another girl to his bedroom, so I went over to Gordon and kissed him. Then off we went to his bedroom. Gordon was a good lover, and he kissed and played with me for a long time. The only disappointment was when I took his underwear off, and found his dick. It was very hard, but it really wasn't big enough to deserve to be called a cock.

The truth was that I kind of felt sorry for him. Guys have no control over their size, and I felt bad comparing him to the other men. But seriously, Gordon's dick wasn't much bigger than my index finger.

As I said, Gordon was a good lover; I thought he tried to make up for his lack of size by using his mouth, and tongue. He ate me better than Mark or Bill, and he gave me a wonderful, very intense climax. I had to squeeze his head between my thighs to stop him from licking my very sensitive clit.

When I came down from my climax, he very gently started licking my pussy again, making love to it with his mouth and tongue. My climax hit me again, fuck it was so good. After he brought me to my third truly amazing climax, I put a hand on each side of his head, and pulled.

"Come up here, baby, come up here and fuck me."

He moved up into position. I looked at him and giggled-- his face was a mess, completely covered in my juices. As he started to put his dick in me, I helped him, by tilting my pelvis, so he could penetrate me.

"Thank you Gordon, that was wonderful; you ate me better than any man ever has."

I felt him enter me, then he started thrusting with very short strokes, he had to use short strokes or he would have fallen out. I couldn't really feel much inside of me, but every time he thrust into me, his pubic bone would bump into my clit; I tried to rub my clit against him each time. My thrusting and that friction on my clit was building my tension. I thought I might cum, but Gordon reached his climax before I got there. He was very loud, as he ejaculated.

"Uuuugh, uuugh, uugh, ugh."

I would have guessed my wild thrusting, and my fervent attempt to get friction on my clit, had really turned Gordon on.

When he finally recovered from his orgasm, "Damn, Becky, you are the best piece of ass I have ever had, I usually last longer, but your wild fucking really set me off. You got pretty wound up, do you need to cum again?"

"Well, if you woulld eat me again, I would love to cum again."

Like I said before, Gordon was a good lover. He moved back down my body, and between my legs. When he had eaten me before, he was so good at it. This time, he was even better-- he spent a lot of time plunging his tongue into my opening. It could be said, I'd guess, that he tongue-fucked me. Christ, it almost felt like his tongue was bigger than his dick.

Gordon gave me a wonderful orgasm. When I finished, he moved up, and we kissed and cuddled, and fell asleep. In the morning, when we woke up, Gordon made love to me, first with his dick, and then with his mouth and tongue, giving me a great morning climax.

When I recovered, I moved my head to his waist, and took his semi-hard dick in my mouth, where it got rock hard immediately. I licked and sucked it clean, then sucked him until he grunted and ejaculated in my mouth, his cum was sweet, the taste was the best of all the men I had ever tasted.

I got dressed, and I did the proverbial walk of shame through the house and out the front door. But I felt no embarrassment, no shame in fact, I felt proud, I felt in control, I felt like I was in charge.

I learned years later that Gordon shared his wife with Mark, and they have a thing, with Mark regularly fucking Gordon's wife.

Lucky girl!

When I went back that night, I spent the night with Mark again. The fucking was so good, so incredible, so many orgasms. I loved sleeping with him. His cock felt so good deep inside of me, filling me. But I couldn't help feeling that I wasn't his woman anymore, that I was just one of his women. I didn't think he cared that I was fucking his friends.

The following weekend, when Nan, Andy, and I showed up at Mark's, I didn't see him. I assumed he was already in bed fucking some bimbo. I noticed Andy looking at me. Andy was a good-looking guy, and I had noticed him checking me out before. But this night, my sights were set on Nalski, who was Mark's best friend, he worked in construction.

I went over and sat down on the couch, next to Nalski. He had been two years ahead of me in school, but we had known each other a long time. We drank our beers and talked. I couldn't tell you who started it, but we were soon kissing. Nalski was a good kisser! His lips and tongue were strong and firm, but gentle at the same time; I loved his taste. We kissed for probably five minutes, before we stood, and headed for his room.

When we were in his room, he left a lamp on, and we sat down on his bed. As we made out, Nalski slowly undressed me-- he removed my shirt, and my bra. Then he leaned back, and stared at my tits for so long.

I giggled, "What?"

"Your tits are so perfect, I have wanted to see them and touch them for a long time."

"Well, touch them then."

He did touch them, his hands felt good, he had big, strong, rough hands, they had callouses, from his construction work. They felt so manly as he fondled my tits, especially as his calluses rubbed across my nipples, arousing them, they became so hard, so sensitive.

I unbuttoned and removed his shirt, to find Nalski had a broad, strong chest. I loved running my hands across it; my pussy was making my panties wet.

Nalski pushed me backwards onto the bed, then leaned down to suck on my left nipple, while rubbing and pinching and pulling on the right one. I moaned as that familiar electric pulse shot to my clit. I had never imagined it before, but Nalski was amazing-- he really turned me on.

As he continued sucking on my tits, he moved his hand down across my tummy. Damn, I loved his rough, manly hands touching me. I had been with boys, but with him, it seemed like I was with my first man. Nalski reached his hand under my jeans, then under my panties to my clit; my hips instinctively thrust and I cried out in pleasure.

I slid off of the bed, and onto my knees, then turned my body between Nalski's legs. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and pulled on them, he lifted his hips and I pulled them off. Then I did the same with his boxers. His hard cock slapped against his belly. I put my hand around it, and pulled it towards me. I smiled, Naski had a nice big, hard cock, maybe not as big as Mark's, but it was big.

I licked the drop of pre-cum off his slit, then opened my mouth to engulf the head. I gently nibbled on the head, enjoying the spongy feel between my teeth. Then I sucked my cheeks against it and moved my head down until his cock hit my throat, and there was still a couple of inches to go. Nalski's cock felt wonderful in my mouth and his smell was so sexy.

I liked sucking Nalski's cock more than any other cock I had sucked before. Mark's was bigger, both longer and thicker, it was so thick in my mouth it caused my jaw to ache. I had read about deepthrouting a cock, and with Nalski, I decided to give it a try. I lowered my head, and when his cock hit my throat; I slowly lowered my head taking his cock into my throat, I fought my impulse to gag, and pushed my head down until my lips hit his pubes.

Nalski moaned, "Oh fuck, Becky, oh fuck."

I pulled my head back to where my lips hit the ridge of his cockhead. I did the same thing about four more times, and that's all he could take. I pulled my head back so just the crown was in my mouth, I sucked hard and jacked his cock fast with my hand.

l felt Nalski's muscles tense, his ass lifted off of the bed, and he roared, then grunted, and grunted, and grunted as he ejaculated his huge load of thick, hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but some of it still dribbled out the corners of my mouth, fuck, his cum tasted good.

I stood up, took off my jeans and panties, then I climbed on the bed, throwing my leg over his head, settling my pussy down on his mouth. Nalski ate my pussy with a vengeance, shoving his tongue deep inside of me, licking from taint to clit, and sucking on and flicking my clit with his tongue.

Sucking him off had really turned me on. I only lasted a minute before I screamed in pleasure, and creamed in Nalski's mouth. When my climax finally subsided, I fell onto the bed. Nalski moved up the bed and we held each other, and kissed and loved.

We had both gotton off. Our intense sexual drive hwd been sated, but as we kissed, our need for mating grew, and Nalski moved on top of me; between my spread legs. As he moved up into position his hard cock had no problem finding my slick opening. We thrust our pelvises together, and his cock slid into me until his balls hit my ass. We both moaned and kissed each other.

I loved Nalski's cock, it had felt great in my hand, in my mouth, and then deep inside of my body. He slid his arms under my shoulders, and holding some of his weight on his arms, he lay on top of me. We kissed, as he slowly thrust just his hips, his cock sliding inside of my slick, wanting pussy.

We made love for a long time before the instinctual drive for insemination took over our bodies. We were fucking to reach that ultimate goal, and we reached it together. Nalski driving his cock so deeply inside of me grunting as he ejaculated his cum onto my cervix, as my body let loose its release, my mouth screaming out as my pussy contracted, squeezing every last drop of his virile seed out of his cock, and into me.

Nalski collapsed on top of me. I loved feeling this man's weight on me after he'd cum, it made me feel like I had done my job. Our bodies were sweating together. I felt his cock shrinking inside of me, then it slipped out, and I could feel his cum seeping out and running down the crack of my ass.

I woke up in the morning, with Nalski sucking on my tit, and rubbing his fingers over my lips and clit, spreading his cum all over my vulva. I reached for his cock, I wanted to make it hard, but I was too late, it was already raging hard. Nalski got up on his knees, and told me to turn over.

After I turned over to my front, he grabbed my hips, and pulled my ass up in the air. I left my shoulders and face on the bed. Nalski put his cock to my slick lips and pushed in until his balls slapped against my clit. His cock was so deep, it felt like it was in my stomach.

I loved doggy, I loved how vulnerable it made me feel, to so lewedly display my most intimate parts to this man. I loved how I could feel Nalski's cock so deep inside of me, with his hands gripping my hips, pulling my body onto his cock, and his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust of his hips.

It wasn't long before I reached my climax, screaming, and slamming my ass against Nalski's cock-- it was intense-- and when it was over, my body wanted to collapse onto the bed, but his strong hands held my ass right where he wanted me for his continued fucking.

In just a few minutes, my nerves had built that tension again, I wanted to cum; l slammed my ass against Nalski's cock. His nerves had reached their limit, his cock got bigger, I felt him so deep, I beat him to the goal. I was screaming out, as I felt his hands pull my hips so hard as his cock drove to my core. My body was like a rag doll's, but I could still feel his cum splashing against the end of my vagina. Rope, after rope, after rope, filling me as Nalski roared out in his pleasurable pain that a climax is.

When I awoke the next time, Nalski was gone. I got dressed, and I left his room, into the hall, I heard talking; I went to the top of the stairs and listened. Nalski was talking.

"I have to tell you, Mark, you did a hell of a job training Becky, she truly is the best piece of ass; I've ever had."

I heard Bill's voice, "We need to keep her around, I loved how she sucked my cock, and swallowed every drop of my cum."

Nalski chided, "You must not cum very much, she couldn't take all of mine, it was dribbling down her chin."

They all laughed, I walked down the stairs, and out the door, without looking at them, or saying goodbye or fuck you guys. I went home and cried. I didn't ever go back to Mark's party house.

A couple of weeks later, Andy called me. I had never really paid any attention to him. We talked for a while, I liked talking to him. He would call me every couple of days. After a couple of weeks, Andy asked me out on a date, I had never really been on a date before, I had a good time. We started dating on a steady basis. Andy tried to get into my pants, but I held him off for a couple of months, before we had sex. A year and a half later we were married.

I love Andy with all my heart.

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Andy

I had fallen in love, and have worshipped Becky for five years now. I know all about her past, and have always wanted her to tell me about her experiences. She has told me bits and pieces about her adventures. I get so turned on and excited. She tells me she is embarrassed and doesn't want to tell me about them.

I have finally convinced her to write about her times with other guys. I am hoping to convince her to have some more adventures, so I can watch her show me her talents. I want to watch another man drive his big cock deep into her, and fill her with his cum. Maybe I will get a hold of Nalski.