Interesting title, no? So here is how it goes. The first man was my husband’s younger brother, who was my batch mate in college. We met, clicked and started hooking up. There was no emotional attachment as it was purely physical pleasure for both of us. We were active for almost 4 years, that is, throughout college days. He is a handsome man, around 6’2” tall, shaved down there, long and thick (biggest amongst the three). He loved it when I used to ride him or preferred to bend me over. He was someone who loved anal sex a lot so he took my ass very often. He was also a bit into rough sex like spanking, choking me and pinching and pulling my nipples. He loved cumming inside me or in my mouth.
I stopped seeing me brother in law after we both graduated. After that, I hardly stayed in touch with any college mates and had a steady FWBs. That’s when I met my father in law at a grocery store. It was also the time when I had developed a thing for older men. He helped me carry my cart till my car and during the walk we introduced ourselves to each other. He seemed to be interested in me so we exchanged numbers. Two days later, he hit me up and that evening I went to his place and we had sex. This one didn’t go for long. We were active for some five months or so because my thing for older men died and he to found someone around his age as he was also looking for someone romantically (they are together now). He is around 5’10” tall, bushy down there. He is more of a vanilla guy but loved to take charge in bed and could last long. We did missionary for most of the times, followed by doggy. He cummed inside me only a few times, but cummed on my boobs for the majority of the time.
I met my husband through a friend of mine during her birthday party. We chatted up that evening and decided to meet again. Soon we started going for dates and got serious with each other. I felt like he was the one and it was at time, he proposed me and I said yes. Then it was time for the big shock… time to meet his family. I met his elder brother and sister at first and I gelled well with them. His father and younger brother happened to be together at his father’s place, doing some woodwork (no pun intended) and my husband decided to take me there. The moment we saw each other, all three of us were stunned. I could see both of their face turning pale. For a moment I felt like running away and disappearing forever. My husband introduced me to them and we awkwardly greeted each other.
Upon reaching home, I decided to tell my husband as I felt like this was something he deserved to know. I called him over and told him everything. To my surprise, he didn’t react much. Yes, it was new information to him and he was slightly surprised. He asked me whether I still had anything for either of them and I said no. That was it. He said we are moving forward with the wedding.
We are married now and I am pregnant with our first one. I do interact with my father on law and brother in law. The awkwardness is fading and we are able to interact with each other like normal people. AS far as I know, my husband had talked with both of them about this before we got married. I think it’s a good thing that all parties know what happened in the past and all are in peace with it and moving on.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l3we9p/f_i_f_30_happen_to_sleep_with_my_husbands_father
That’s awkward but glad everyone is civilised about it.
I’m guessing hubby is as good in bed as both them are and better now congratulations on the little one