He Didn't Know His Wife Had a Past

Janet and I were married for about a year. We had dated for about a year before that, so we are two years into a relationship that started slow, carefully, almost cautiously. But with time, passion, trust, and love, it grew.

It didn't come all at once, and maybe that's what made it feel real and comfortable.

We learned each other's rhythms, the quiet spaces, the shared laughter, the vulnerabilities we both kept tucked away until it felt safe to unfold them.

One night after dinner and too many drinks we talked about things we hadn't broached or even discussed. The kind of conversation that only surfaces when defenses are lowered, when the buzz softens the edges and truth feels a little safer. We talked about our past.

My story was easy, I had been married twice before, they didn't work, divorced, it took me ten minutes.

Janet, my wife, had never been married, surprising since she was 30 years old.

She was a graphic artist, free thinking, easy going, the most even keeled person I have ever met, I wondered why she never married. One day I asked her, her response was quick, "I never thought anyone would be a good partner; before you."

I had to smile, I wasn't sure how she determined I was a good partner, so I asked, "What makes a good partner?

She just smiled, I don't have a list but as time went on, all the boxes were checked.

Janet paused, looked up at me, stared into my eyes, and began her life story.

She started in the middle of one of her relationships, her boyfriend and her smoked pot, a lot of pot. He was a botanist, a grower and a distributor. He cultivated pot for different highs and different moods.

During the day he was an agricultural scientist, working on private contracts for many clients.

They were young, very social, as expected. They often had a few close friends over to smoke pot, testing new strains, maybe twice a week, mostly male friends, and maybe one other couple.

They experimented with the many different strains and cross pollinated plants, Janet was always ready to be the tester, she loved the high without the hangover.

During one of their pot testing get togethers, they were the only couple, a few of his close, male friends were there, everyone was high.

Janet's and her boyfriend continued smoking, testing different plants, they were smoking a new strain that heightened the senses, and removed you from reality. They documented what they felt, taking notes and commenting on others behavior.

Janet was laying on a cot, face down. She felt a hand move down her back to her ass. It was the norm, her boy friend always touched her, anywhere, anytime, it was what they were comfortable with.

She smiled, the hand wandered, it was soon between her legs. Her head was clear, but what was happening was more sensual that she's ever felt, pleasure that dulled her reasoning, but peaked her senses.

Janet remembered how pleasure over took her, she spread her legs and enjoyed the sensation. She didn't consider her surroundings, the pot amped her pleasure and dulled her reasoning, she was open to the waves of pleasure, surrendering to what was happening.

She remembered it happening, she lay there feeling it happening, detached from her surroundings, enveloped by pleasure.

She was aware that her shorts were being removed, she lifted her hips and used her hands to push them down to her knees and then off, she welcomed being manipulated.

Hands moved up her legs, squeezed her thighs, her legs opened, a hand cupped her crotch. A finger parted her lips, she lifted her knees the strangers hand. squeezed her crotch. someone pushed a finger in her. She enjoyed being high and being pleasured.

She held the strangers hand tight against her crotch, she ground her hips, she moaned, Janet became aware of the many hands roaming over her body, the fingers pressing into her. She reached up, wrapped her arms around a body and pulled him down on top of her.

Her eyes were closed, the lips she was kissing felt good on hers.

Her mouth opened, her tongue slid past his lips, it was a passionate kiss. Her hands moved down his back, he was still fully clothed.

Janet's hands worked on his shirt, she helped strip it off, she kissed his neck, she wrapped her legs around his hips and ground into him. He knelt, unbuckled his pants and stripped to his bare skin.

Janet reached up, smiled, grabbed his cock, her knees moved up to her chest, her legs open, spread wide, she pointed the tip and pulled the cock, he was pressing into her.

Janet was wild, her arms and legs pulled his body tight against his, he entered her, fast, hard, deep. He was big, he stretched her, she grunted, he felt good.

Janet recalled, she knew she was having sex and it didn't matter who was in her. He felt great, the pleasure started and she didn't want it to stop

Janet remembered the pleasure, it wasn't waves, it wasn't an orgasm, it was constant, a new experience. She felt his hard thrust, then she felt him lift off her. She was disappointed, the pleasure stopped,

She had a void between her legs, she tingled, maybe from the pounding she had just taken. Several of the men looking down at her, she extend her arms, they started stripping.

A large man, she knew his name, Ron, knelt between her legs, she pulled his mouth down, another kiss, then another cock. It was a rush of pleasure, the air left her lungs, she had no emotions, just pleasure.

Her new lover squeezed her ass cheeks, held her tight, ground his crotch against hers, her hips moved with him, his body smothered her, she buried her face in his huge chest.

Janet tried to open her legs wider, she wanted more cock, she grunted as he pounded into her. The pleasure stopped, he lifted off of her and another took his place.

She relived the night for me, another cock then another, she remembered Ron was between her legs more than once. He was a big guy, with a huge cock.

Finally no one was in line, her legs were open and her pussy was flooded with everyone's cum, Her legs ached, her thighs bruised, there was pleasure in her pain.

She sat up, she was handed a bong. She took a long hit, she sat on the floor, feeling the euphoria, boosting her high.

Someone helped her to her feet, it was her boyfriend, she turned her head, they kissed. The kiss ended, she walked to the bathroom, she became aware of the flood of cum between her legs, she cupped her crotch with her hand and remembered, everyone finished inside her.

Janet watched me while she told her story, I was aroused, she continued her story.

The tile floor cooled her bare feet as she stepped forward, each step made her aware that her thighs were sore, the lips of her used pussy were swollen, a quiet reminder of the night, still humming through her skin. She sat on the edge of the tub, she turned the handles, a stream of water from the shower head hit her legs.

She stood letting the water wash the cum from her legs, she held the shower head and sprayed her thighs and crotch. The hot water made the her swollen lips tingle, she was still very high,

Janet dried off and left the bathroom, still without clothes, she walked toward the bong, One of the guys handed it to her, a long slow hit, the feeling started again.

Janet picked up her clothes, her intent was to dress and continue with the party, a hand squeezed her ass, it felt good. She turned, wrapped her arms around someone's neck, she continued to enjoy the kissing,

She undressed her partner, she held his cock, then turned around, he grabbed her hips, she was being pleasured again. This was a different type of pleasure, her lover was deeper, was able to fuck her harder, her body was being jolted,

Janet groaned, the air left her lungs with each thrust of his hips, she could feel him moving in her, her channel was sore, her lips were swollen, Janet was loving being used.

That night, everyone used her body again, then again, she gave them anal, and at one point, she had one in the front and another in her ass, this was a first for her.

Janet said, It continued, the pot and the sex, eventually the guys left bruises and marks from their fingers, but from that day on, Janet was the their sexual release, one at a time, anal, two at a time, and missionary sex.

Janet's boyfriend was happy that she opened their relationship, she was always open to sex with him, but never being shared, never being taken by a group.

They talked the next day, she commented on the pot, her boyfriend asked if she enjoyed the experience, she smiled and asked if if he enjoyed watching?

He said it was the most excited he had ever been, he enjoyed her noises and watching how she opened her body to his friends. Janet looked into his eyes, he wasn't jealous.

He told her later that he was the one directing his friends, when she was on her knees, he told Ron put his huge cock in her ass. She looked at him, they would have never touched her without his direction.

The parties and sharing continued, the other couple didn't participate with the other males, but Janet and her would kiss and put on a show for all the guys, Janet was the only shared female.

The pot and partying never slowed down, Janet didn't want it to, she loved being high, loved being the center of attention and the freedom.

The guys didn't look down at her, they treated her like a treasure, everyone loved her. Janet never showed favoritism, she never refused anyone, she never tired.

One day she arrived from work late, the party had started, she was getting a drink at the kitchen sink, she wasn't high, she had just arrived.

Someone came up behind her, wrapped their arms around her, held her breast and started grinding against her ass.

Janet wasn't surprised, her reactions were automatic, she let him fondle her, his hands went under her shirt, she raised her arms and let him pull her shirt over her head.

Her shorts were stripped down past her knees, his hands were on her hips pulling her back onto his cock, Janet bent forward, he was in her, it was different, her body reacted, it wasn't the same pleasure she had experienced. Janet let it happen, his hips bouncing off her ass. It wasn't pleasure, it was more routine, but she let it happen.

He finished, she started to straighten up, someone else was behind her, feeling her breast, she turned and faced him. It was her boyfriend, Janet turned, pulled up her shorts and walked towards the bathroom.

When she returned she walked to the bong and took a long hit, then she sat down. The room got quiet, the big guy, Ron, sat next to her and asked if she was feeling okay. She took another hit from the bong, sat back in the couch, smiled, I will be.

She held his hand and said thank you, Ron told her he would sit next to her, as long as she wanted and no one would touch her. She leaned against him.

Janet looked up at Ron, she straddled his lap, and kissed him, it was a loving kiss, she whispered in his ear, "I want you to touch me." In a moment they were both naked, Janet moaned in his ear, "You're cock is so big, it feel good in me., thank you."

The rest of the night went like all the others, Janet had sex with everyone, at least once, everyone came in her, she loved it.

One day she received a call from Ron, while she was at work. He told her that her boyfriend was arrested, he wasn't sure why, but she should get her clothes from the house. He probably was arrested for selling pot and that they may raid his house.

Ron said he would meet her there and help her pack.

It turned out that that her boyfriend was arrested for selling drugs, Janet and Ron gathered her things, Ron offered her his spare room, no strings attached. Janet knew Ron meant what he said, no strings attached, which meant she did not have to have sex with him.

Ron told her to disappear, not tell anyone where she was staying, the police may want to question her. Janet agreed. When they picked up her belongings, they also took a few large bags of weed.

Ron and Janet did get close, they cooked for each other, Janet cleaned. Ron never touched her, and never invited any of their friends over, he did not want to see Janet being used. Janet quit smoking pot,

It turned out that she was more creative at work, was handed more projects, she was sober and thriving.

One night, she stared at Ron, she felt close, connected, she seduced Ron. She grew close to him, she remembered he was a great lover, and well endowed, her body couldn't resist.

She hadn't had sex in months, there was no refusing her so she used Ron all night.

They knew it wasn't love, Ron actually started dating a girl, Janet was his side piece.

Eventually Janet said, she found a place of her own, Ron helped her move, his girlfriend was very happy. Janet was still his side piece, but that ended when he started getting serious with his girlfriend.

Janet looked up at me, she was silent, I wasn't shocked, maybe because i didn't absorb everything, her story didn't shock me. Maybe because in my second marriage, my wife cheated, I found her with several guys, I actually joined in on one of her affairs, it turned out that she just loved sex.

The story telling ended for the night, I didn't make any jokes. I was aroused, Janet mounted me, it was great sex.

That night, I held her and kissed her. We made love several times, after every time we had sex, Jane would make me hard again, her her hands and her mouth. I asked her if this was a test.

Janet replied, when I said you were a good partner, one of your qualifications was your stamina, your fat cock is another, she smiled, That night we finally fell asleep, we slept well.

I woke up, Janet's face was in my chest, her hand was stroking my cock, she licked and sucked my nipple. I started to roll between her legs, she turned her back to me and guided me to her ass. Janet pushed her hips back, "take my ass."

We stayed close by communicating, Janet was smart, she contributed a great deal to our marriage and relationship, she was open. One day at the diner, our server was young, very bouncy, Janet told her how pretty she was. The waitress smiled, they had a conversation, I folded my hands and listened, finally the waitress looked at me, smiled, you're lucky to have her, I agreed.

On the way home Janet started talking, you didn't even look at our waitress, I responded, I did look but I didn't stare, and I did not want to sleep with her. Janet laughed, you passed the test, partner.

I learned something that night, I think Janet left the door to opening our marriage. When we arrived home, Janet followed behind me, she kept reaching and squeezing my ass. Janet said, our waitress made me wet, and you are going to have to use your mouth on me. I looked over my shoulder, I said, start stripping, she was naked before we made it to the front door.

She led me to the kitchen table and laid back, she hooked her foot behind my neck and pulled my mouth to open legs, her fingers pulled her lips apart, her crotch was wet and glistening.

I lifted up, went to the bedroom and grabbed a dildo from the night table. She smiled, her fingers still pulling her lips open.

I kissed the top of her mound, quick, tiny kisses, then the tip of my tongue ran along the length of her slit. Her hand was grabbing my hair and guiding my mouth. I pressed the tip of the dildo against her puckered ass, and pushed it in.

Janet's hips were moving, grinding against my lips and tongue. I pushed the dildo deeper, almost the whole 10 inches. Janet grunted, it hurts, I eased the dildo almost out of her ass, just the mushroom shaped head was in her. I pressed my tongue against her clit, she moved her hips, she was starting to shudder, then I pressed the dildo deeper. I pumped the dildo in and out of her ass, Janet held my head with her legs, she had a quick orgasm.

Our love making was never the same, it wasn't routine, Janet was happy.

One day she looked at me, smiled, "I love you, so I want you to know." I looked at her, puzzled and waiting. When i greet you, I kiss you, smell you and then kiss your cock. I smiled, and said, "best greeting ever."

Janet laughed, I smell your dick and crotch before I kiss your fat dick. I know what I smell like and I smelled a few pussies, I've never smelled anyone but me on you, I counted on your commitment to me, and your honesty, you always pass the test, you are a great partner.

I never realized it, but Janet kept close tabs on me, it's not obvious, but I when I look back, she calls me often, she knows my routine, she knows when I'll arrive home, she stops what she is doing and greets me with open arms.

On one of our wine nights, Janet she asked me when I lost my virginity. I had to stop and think. I remembered very vividly. I was a big kid, just graduated high school., I had just turned 18. My neighbors would pay me to do odd jobs, yard cleanup, haul trash, move furniture.

My mom's best friend, Ann, was a short, skinny, very friendly blonde. Her husband traveled, she would call me over a few times a week, her husband would also call me and give a list of things he didn't want to do, they always paid me well.

One afternoon, I finished cleaning up their yard and was kneeling, it was hot and I was sweating. Ann came out, stopped in front of me, I looked up, her tiny crotch was in front of me. I noticed that she had pubic hair showing, actually sticking out of her bikini bottom. I quickly looked down.

Ann called my name, I quickly stood up and looked down at her, I was red faced, she stared at me. She asked if I was hot, I smiled and said no, I'm okay.

I waited, she asked me if her new bikini fit. I couldn't answer, she was so small, the bikini was tight, her pubic hair was showing, what could I say. She turned slowly, she was in her 40's, but she had the body of a 20 year old.

I was trying to respond, I didn't think I could tell her that a married, forty plus woman shouldn't dress like a 20 year old, but she has always been nice to me, so I told her she looked cute.

I asked her if she needed anything, Ann asked me to help her in the house. I followed her, as she walked into the house, We ended up in the kitchen, Ann pointed to a chair and asked me to sit down.

She brought a wet wash cloth over and wiped my face, neck, shoulders and arms. I was surprised but didn't protest, she dried me with a towel. I thanked her, and she handed me an iced tea.

Ann asked me how I felt, she was afraid that I was overheated, she stood in front of me almost naked, her hand was resting on my forehead. I looked at the tiny bikini on her tiny body,

She lifted my chin and I was looking into her eyes, her lips went to my forehead, your not warm, I guess you've cooled off, her hands held my face, she was smiling at me.

Do you think I'm too skinny she asked, I was cautious, no your perfect, she kissed me on my nose,

I felt her push my hands went to her hips to steady her. Oops, she said, and ended up sitting on my lap, she giggled. Her face was close to mine, she asked if her bony butt was hurting me. I just smiled, no, not at all.

Ann was squirming, my body was reacting, she was laughing and squirming, I had to lift her off my lap, I was hard. I couldn't stand up,

Ann looked at me and was quiet, she was getting flushed, she turned away from me, I was finally able to stand up and left the house.

Later that day, Ann came over and asked for my mother to send me over, my mom sent me over.

Ann was in shorts and a T-shirt, she needed boxes moved to the basement. When I came up from the basement, she had just finished cooking and invited me for dinner, I sat down.

I sat at the head of the table and Janet sat next to me, the food was very tasty, I was hungry, I watched Janet as we ate. There was light conversation, I caught her staring at me, I smiled at her.

Ann reached for my arm, she squeezed it, I enjoy your company, she said, I smiled and told her being with her made me happy. She stood up, held my face in her hands, lowered her face to mine and kissed me.

I've kissed girls before, but this was different, she kissed me hard, held my face in her hands, my hands went to her knees. She lifted her face and looked at me, gave me a quick peck on my lips and asked me if this was okay,

I wasn't surprised, I smiled at her, and said thank you. Her hands held my face, after a brief pause, she sat in my lap. I was hard, I know she felt how aroused I had become, she ground her ass into my lap.

We kissed as she ground her ass against my hard on, her tongues was in my mouth, her lips pressed hard against mine. Her tiny hands squeezed and guided my face.

Ann lifted her face and then stood up, she pulled her T-shirt over her head and the pushed her shorts down her legs, she was naked.

I looked at her naked body, tiny breast, thin waist, she stepped forward, wrapped her arms around my head and put her left breast in my mouth. I've kissed a few breast, sucked and licked nipples, but Janet's breast were flat, all I could do was suck her nipples.

Ann was enjoying me, she grabbed my wrist, moved my hand to the V between her legs, my palm covered her crotch, my fingers reached past her puckered asshole.

Her hips moved, grinding against my hand. my finger slid along her crack, her lips opened, when my finger slid into her, she moaned. Her hips moved, arms tightened around my head, I felt her shiver, moan and then slumped against me.

Ann Kissed me, stood up, she turned, picked up her clothes and left the kitchen. I watched her naked body leave the room, I sat there wondering what was next.

I finished dinner, and stood up, Ann walked in as I walked to the door, she was dressed. Her face was still flushed, she was smiling, she stood in front of me, I thanked her for dinner. Janet grabbed my arm, I starred down at her, she told me to sit down, she wasn't finished dinner.

I moved back to my chair, Ann asked me if I wanted another helping, I wasn't sure how to answer, then she smiled and said, dinner, not me, I was frozen in my chair, I couldn't speak.

Ann ate a bite and looked at my face, what are you thinking? I was unsure, very hesitant but said, "I like you."

Ann responded, did I scare you? She reached across the table, put her hand on mine, and squeezed it, I'm glad you enjoy being with me. You shouldn't tell anyone what we do together. I was quick to respond, I never talk about us, I like you and would do anything for you

Ann's face became serious, she stood up, wrapped are arms around mt head, I want to show you how much I like you. She move my hands to her hips, she asked me to take her shorts off. I didn't hesitate, she stepped out of her shorts.

Ann stepped back, "Do you like me naked?" I smiled and answered, "Yes."

Ann told me to stand up, her hands went to my stomach, her fingers slipped into my waistband, she slowly pulled my shorts down. She looked at my crotch as my shorts moved past my crotch, my half hard cock was visible. Ann's hand wrapped around my cock. I felt her squeeze me.

Ann stroked me, I heard her laugh and say, wow. My hard cock was sticking straight up, her head bent and her lips kissed the head. I stood quiet, looking down at the back of her head. My cock was in her mouth, my hips moved, forcing my cock deeper into her mouth.

My hands went to her shoulders, my hips were pumping my cock deeper into her mouth. Ann was grunting as I forced my cock deeper.

Ann lifted her head off my cock, "Sit down", she said.

She straddled my hips, her hand guided my hard cock to her opening, her arms wrapped around my neck. Ann slowly forced the head of my cock past her lips, the head of my cock popped into her, she held me tight, your big she said,

I didn't move, Ann pressed down, I went deeper, she held my head, I pumped my hips and came in her. Ann felt the spurts, she moaned, she rocked her hips, she drained me.

Ann's grip loosened, my cock was softening, I was half hard, it slid deeper into her, she looked into my eyes.

Ann started talking, "Do I feel good? Your whole cock is in me." I started getting hard again, Ann said, "I can feel you in me, you have a big cock."

Ann lifted her body off of my laps, she stared at my hard cock, she told me to stand up, she led me to the spare bedroom.

Ann scooted to the middle of the bed. she rolled on to her back, opened her legs, then held her arms out. I stared at her crotch. it was red and sloppy. I couldn't believe, my married neighbor, Ann, fucked me and wanted more.

I crawled to her, I knelt between her legs, I pushed the tip of my penis down towards her just used pussy, I pumped my hips, Ann's mouth opened as the head of my cock pushed into her.

I pumped into her hard, Ann started making noises, wrapped her arms around me, I was rough with her, the sex lasted, Ann's hips were moving against me, I just pumped into her,

I felt her grip tighten and her body shiver. Then i felt her legs drop from my back, her arms loosen. I couldn't stop, she still was moaning, her arms pulled my head down and she kissed me, she moaned into my mouth.

I came in her, I lifted myself of her and lay beside her and looked at her face, she turned to me smiling.

Ann was happy and satisfied. she looked at me grinning, I couldn't talk, Ann sat up, grabbed my hand and pulled me up, we have to get up. Ann walked to the bathroom, I heard the water running, she returned with a warm wash cloth. I was surprised when she wiped my cock and balls.

We sat in the kitchen ate, Ann paid me and sent me home. This affair lasted about two years, even when I came back from college. I later learned that Ann's husband knew of our escapades and even had hidden cameras.

Janet was entertained with my story, she asked me if I wanted to call her Ann, I smiled, No, I'll just use your name.

I wasn't sure if I did the right thing when I opened up and told my story, I'll keep my secrets, secret in the future.