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My wife's naughty story - Getting the best of both worlds | 2016

I've been talking to my wife some about naughty past. I used to listen to her getting fucked by my old roommate before we started dating, but these stories are from back when she was dating the first guy she ever fucked, Jerry, and transitioning over to a new boyfriend CJ.

She had broken up with Jerry and started seeing CJ who was a really nice guy, kind of clueless about women. They went on some dates and she thought he was hot, but he didn't want to rush into sex. They would make out but he would stop. Maggie would be worked up, so after CJ had dropped her off or left, she would call Jerry ...

Anyway, below isn't exactly a transcript but it's pretty much the story as she told to me. I've tried to keep the story as close to the one she told me. This tale was told to me about 2 weeks ago as we laid around in bed after fucking - about midway through she started giving me a handjob and then switched to her mouth . . . It's great being married to such a hot, kinky woman, and listen to her talk about how hard she got fucked - and pair that up with my own memories of listening to her get it from her old boyfriend Tony.

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What I missed was sucking cock, so Jerry would show up and there'd be maybe 5 mins of chitchat and then before we knew it I'd be in his lap in a tongue lock with him, and quick after that he'd get his dick out. He didn't have an especially big one, but it was thick - a mouthful but only a mouthful. He loved 69ing so we did that a lot, he was a good pussy eater. He liked to watch me eat his cock, liked putting his balls in my mouth while I jerked him. I would say that generally he was something of a kink and pervert. He was my first, I'd sucked dick and let boys eat me, but he was the first that I had sex with.

69ing usually ended with him watching me fuck myself with two fingers while he fucked my mouth. As soon as I came, he'd put a condom on and fuck me from behind since that's my favorite.

If my roommate wasn't around a lot of the time we'd fuck on the living room on the floor or couch. This happened probably 3 or 4 times while CJ and I started dating. Dinner and a movie with CJ, scintillating conversation, holding hands on the way back to my place, increasingly hot make out sessions that never got past 1st ... CJ making a big show of how romantic he was ... a long kiss goodnight ... then a booty call to Jerry so I could suck some cock and get fucked!

I'll never forget the first time CJ made me come - it was also the last night I fucked Jerry.

We'd met on campus and taken a long walk talking. He invited me back to his apartment and I thought, finally. We got up there and made out, then for the first time he undid my blouse and snapped off my bra. He caressed and kissed my naked breasts. He was excited and his dick was hard, again I could see that he had a nice big one, and I wanted to suck it deep down and then bounce up and down on it. CJ told me he wanted to do something special for me ... he slipped off my shorts and panties and started nice and slow, but eventually lapped at my pussy until I had a really nice orgasm as I bucked against his sweet lips. He really was a good pussy eater, and I couldn't wait to fuck him.

And with me naked, wet and ready ... he told me that was enough for him tonight, that he wanted to draw it out and savor each new discovery. He was sincere, he was romantic, it was so sweet that he wanted to do it this way and part of me really responded ... but jeez!

Part of me thought about just forcing myself at him - and part of me was touched that he was so in to me that he wanted to draw out each level of pleasure.

He drove me home and in the car I gave him a long kiss - are you sure you don't want to come in? I asked. Next time he said - next time we will do everything.

We kissed again and I walked into my apartment with a sort of warm, rosy, post-orgasmic glow. I took a shower, put on a nightie and got into bed . . . and all I could think about was dick.

I thought about calling CJ and demanding he come over ... but why spoil his romantic fantasy? We could still do it his way - and I could still get fucked like a dirty slut tonight.

Of course I called Jerry, who was over within an hour, and finger banging me and fucking my face just a few minutes after that. He got me going good and then I ended up eating his cum . . .

We knew we weren't down yet, and as we lay in bed and he lazily removed the rest of my clothes I told him that things were getting serious between me and CJ and this was probably the last time we could be together. He asked if I'd slept with him yet, and I said no, but I had let him eat me out.

This seemed to enrage and inflame Jerry. He spoke very dirty to me ... oh do you like getting it from two guys in a night? I better fuck you out good tonight then, get your ready for your new boyfriend ... he put his penis in my mouth, it was raging hard again. He fucked my throat deep ... then he pulled out and rolled me over. I was sopping wet and he sank that fat cock home - what a pounding he gave me! I'm sure the whole apartment could hear me.

Midway through I realized - no condom! I was on the pill and past caring. I started cumming as he slapped away. After I begged him not to come in me ... I was still worried. He said fine, pulled out, rolled me over and stuck it in my mouth again. He fucked my mouth, then pulled out and straddled me, fucking my tits. And of course I was sucking and kissing it too. He loved it and came on my lips and face. Eat it up he said, and I cleaned it with my fingers and licked each clean.

Unlike other times he didn't leave right after, we lay on the bed. It was late now and we dozed. After some time he woke me by rubbing my clit. He also rubbed my asshole. I wanted to come again so I rolled over and stuck my ass in the air. He sank his hard dick in again and this time slipped his thumb up my ass since it was wet with my own juice. He'd never done that before, and I came screaming. This time I let him come in me ... he barely had anything left.

We slept then, but I woke early ... I wanted him gone before my roommate came hime. He wouldn't wake up so I gave him a little wake-up kiss - down there. He woke up fast. I toyed with him a bit, then climbed on top for a ride. He rocked me back and forth, a slow morning screw at first but soon I cranked on his dick while he mauled my tits. He lay me back missionary style and pounded. I rubbed my pussy until I came, then he fucked a bit longer and pulled out again and shot a decent load on my belly.

What a little whore I was that night and into the morning! I was walking him to the door and a goodbye kiss turned into him tearing my robe off and taking me from behind against the front door of my apartment! Again I let him grunt another load in my while my body shook helplessly.

Then he was gone - I took a hot shower and a nap! I was fucked out and exhausted. I woke up and my poor pussy was sore and my jaw stiff. CJ got nothing for a week . . .

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Please note that I fucked the shit out of Maggie after this story! If you want to know more check my user profile for other posts or this is a good place to start - http://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/1f2i96/listening_to_my_future_wife_get_fucked_a/