It’s pretty amazing how lots my wife LOVES to tell me fib about guy banging her. Of course, I love hearing about it. For the most division, every girl I have ever dated has been something of a slut. So I am no stranger to being with missy who have banged a lot of guy wire. My girlfriend before my wife told me that she had fucked around 100 guys. She had been on the 7 year college plan and pretty very much spent her full time in schooling getting laid. However, she was not that interested in talking about it. She told me once that she had been rattling insecure in college so she let make fun fuck her. That’s not really the type of narrative I want to hear. She told me about a mates but she would get real uncomfortable. And there were no point. I want to hear inside information ! ! ! !

So here’s my wife’s previous story. She was out of college and She went out with a guy on a blind/double escort. It was right before east wind and the guy asked her to wait on the Easter armed service with him at his church. My wife, who is not very spiritual, agreed. They would go to the inspection and repair and then go have dejeuner somewhere. My wife went out and bought a skillful, frilly, rap clothes. She drove her car to the guy rope sign and knocked on his room access. He opened it and was wearing a light colored sear sucker causa. They walked arm and arm to the church down the street. They sat and attended the service. The guy even held her hand during the service.

Afterwards, they went and had lunch at a nice restaurant. They had a couple of swallow ( wine ) and he proceeded to ask her about her religious notion. Turns out he was VERY religious. When my wife told him that she was a Christian but that she did not go to church very often, etc he was not shocked or alarmed or anything like that but he did begin asking her lots of dubiousness about her impression. He told her all about his relationship with God. That we was active agent in the church. Etc. My wife thought “ Oh, this is very interesting. Not exactly how I thought my day would go but interesting none-the-less ”.

After lunch, they walked back to his lieu. My wife was not sure enough if they were shaking manus and she was headed rest home, or what but he invited her inside. They went inside and sat down on the sofa and continued their conversation. He again began asking her questions but this clip they were a lot more direct.

He asked her “ Are you a virgin ? ”. My married woman told him that, “ No ”, she was not a virgin. He asked her questions like, When did you lose your virginity ? How many guy rope have you fucked ( she lied and said 3 ). He then asked her if he could kiss her. She said that she was expecting him to confuse her out and call her a name so she was surprised that the questioning resulted in being asked if he could kiss her. She said OK and he began kissing her. Within a second or two, his hand was on her knee. Once again she was like, “ After our afternoon together, I was not expecting this ! ! ! ”. His knife was now in her mouth swirling around and his hand was 100 % up her prissy new easterly dress. She opened her stage for him and he said “ Is this how you open your legs for other guy ? ”. Not knowing what she should say, she said “ yes ”. Now his fingers were inside her panties. My wife said that he was REALLY good at fingering. He really knew what he was doing. He would act as with her clit, slip in a finger, then a indorse finger, then a third, then play with her asshole, then back to her clit. She said that she must have cum 6-7 times easily. She said that it was a very interesting experience for her to get fingered for that long. Up until then, a guy would diddle with her pussy for a few proceedings and then get his shaft in her.

So even at this point, she still had all her clothes on. He had ripped her panty so he could receive access code to her snatch but they were still on. He had been grinding his cock into her but he still had not whipped it out. He then began telling her that he was a virgin. He had dated a fille here and there but he had only fingered them. He wanted to persist a virgin. And then he told her something that she was not expecting. He had had a brace girlfriend several month before. She was also religious. They both wanted to remain virgins until they were married so they practiced anal ! ! ! My wife was like ‘ What ? ! ! ! ! ”. He explained how getting fucked in the ass allowed her to remain a Virgo and allowed him to stay a Virgo.

So my wife said “ Her I am laying there with my pussy about as wet as it can be and this guy is toying with my cocksucker and telling me how fucking in the ass allows him to stay a virgin ”. She did not really respond to him verbally but looked him in the eyes as his fingers became a slight bit more strong-growing with her son of a bitch. He got up and went into his elbow room and came out with some “ exotic ” eccentric oil. He squirted some on her whoreson and dripped some on his finger and began slowly fucking her asshole with his eye finger. My wife said she just laid there and moaned. She said that it was still so strange that they were both 100 % dressed. She said that FINALLY he stood up and unwrap his pants and dropped them. He said “ Can I enter you ? ”. “ She said “ My ass ? ” and he said “ I can only do that ”. So she said “ OK ”.

So now this is what my wife told me : “ I had never been fucked in the ass before and really never thought that I would do it but it had felt so ripe with his fingering it that I thought that, yes, I will do it. I grabbed the bottle of oil and squirted it on his cock that was sticking straight up at this point. He was still standing there with his shirt on and his knickers around his ankles. I was sitting on the sofa with my dress up around my waistline and giving him a very nice, slow hand-job. I began asking him inquiry now … … … Did you bonk your girlfriends ass hard ?............... Did you blow your encumbrance in her ass ?.............He said Yes … … … … Yes … … ….I said ‘ lets get naked’so we both FINALLY got undressed. We were now 100 % bare and I was ready to go so I bent over and got on all fours thinking that was how he would fuck me. He said ‘ No, move around this way’and put me on my back and pushed my legs way over my head so that my asshole was pointing straight up. He said ‘ I want to look into your optic’. He then put a lot of oil all over his hammer and squirted some into my son of a bitch and entered me very slowly. It took my breath away as he slid into me. Head. A little shaft, a little more shaft, a little more light beam. After every column inch, he would end and say ‘ are you OK’. I would say ‘ keep going’and he would go deeper. Finally, I felt his balls hit my ass cheeks.

“ He said ‘ are you Ok ?’. I said ‘ it feels good’and he said ‘ oh yeah, it feels awesome’. The entire time, he would ask me ‘ are you ok ?’as we would get intemperately and faster. And then he got demented and started with ‘ you’re a piece of ass whore aren’t you. You don’t even get laid me and I am fucking your prick hard. I knew that I would be fucking your ass hole today the first base clip we talked. How many guys have you really fucked ? 10 ? 20 ?’I was actually getting very turned on but variety of aflutter. I did not desire to be in the paper the next day. He was really slamming me laborious and he was playing with my clit and I was freaking having my tenth orgasm of the day ( still a record for me ) when he let out a moan and emptied his formal into my asshole.

“ I was fucking worn out as he collapsed onto the sofa next to me. He then looked at me and said ‘ I did not mean any of that stuff. I’m sorry’. I said ‘ its amercement’. And then he said ‘ I think it’s time for you to leave’. I was like ‘ Uh, OK’. So a guy ravished my whoreson and then asked me to allow for. I picked up my pantie that were ripped and threw them in the trash can. detect my bra. He never ever touched my knocker. Put my dress back on and said ‘ OK, see you later. Happy Easter.’And walked out while he just sat on the sofa with his spent dick resting on his stomach. Never spoke to or saw him again ”