I am now a 43yo man. All of this happened 15 years ago. But I still look good… No, great. Not for MY age, but for a man. I’m still almost 5’11, that won’t really change, but I’m also still @150lbs. This is maybe 10lbs less than back then, but it was all arms, chest, and shoulders. That’s not a lot of weight, I just used to lift a little bit of weight, whereas now it’s just the cardio, Flexibility, swimming, and pull-ups I did before the weights back then. I was blessed with bedroom eyes and engaging smile, dark hair and olive skin that stayed perfectly tanned while I lived in Miami back then. All of this is to say, I did well with girls on looks alone. Always have. And if Big D energy doesn’t come with a Big D, it’s disappointing for everyone. One of my Greek ancestors must have pleased the Gods, and was rewarded with great length and strength to be continued ancestrally for all of time… I’m not Lexington Steele, but have yet to meet the partner disappointed with 8 1/2″ (22cm).
This was before social media, dating apps, or anything other than face to face, save a brand new Myspace site. But that was really to keep up with old friends still.
I’m not from Miami. Like everyone else, I’m from a wealthy New England city that wins a lot of championships. And hate the cold, like everyone else. At 26 me and my 21yo gf moved down there for fun and sun before settling down for work and kids. She was super hot and skinny, too. We as a couple were the envy of our friends because we just had love, fun, beauty, and free spirit. But she was tame and sexually vanilla, whereas I was just wild. I loved having MMF with my girlfriends, or welcomed any other erotic arrangement. Two girls. Another couple. Fuck her in front of her bf/husband? Sure. Even giving the occasional blowjob if the circumstances lead to it. That was usually cocaine or ecstasy fueled, but not always.
We got married and worked in a restaurant/night club. There were so many women I wanted to fuck, and did fuck some on the DL. But I was working on my wife to accept that of course she wants to fuck other guys. It’s natural. It doesn’t make me jealous. I’m quite confident in what I have to offer, and really wanted to watch her get fucked and enjoy it. I encouraged her to look around, think about it.
A kid named T worked with us as a busboy. He just turned 19, and we really liked him. Good kid. Funny, smart, friendly. He was a white kid, almost my height, but skinnier. And he was really handsome and sexy, too. He was a little flirty with Wife, but respectful and good natured. So
One Saturday night he came in as a customer and sat at the bar to drink and hang out. He was wearing better clothes, did his hair, just really looked good. He talked to wife for a while and she flirted back, really busy otherwise.
That night after work, after showers, and in bed, we were getting intimate. Wife had instigated and was obviously turned on and distracted. She had my dick in her hand and was kissing me.
“T was hanging at the bar with me,” she said, kissing my neck. “He looked so good tonight, babe. So sexy.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Oh yeah, baby. He was talking to me and all I could think about was swallowing his cum.”. She slid down to blowjob position on all fours and rubbed my dick on her face. “I just wanted to pull him into the single bathroom, get on my knees, and suck his cock like a slut.”. I liked this. She began to demonstrate on my own.
“Why didn’t you?”
“I didn’t have a chance. I wanted to try so bad. And I know we would have to be fast, so he could just hold my head and fuck my mouth until he came and I could swallow it all,” she went on. She kept going and I did as she described. “As the night went on, and we flirted, I wanted to tell him. I almost just told him to stop talking, take me out to your car, and cum inside me.”. I flipped her on her back and she spread her legs. “Like, pull my panties off and use my pussy like a whore and cum in me.”
I started to fuck her and she came so fast. We kept on with that as we fucked and she came twice more.
“He can fuck me anytime he wants to baby! Uhhhhh yeah .. I want him to cum in my pussy whenever he wants baby…use me, fill my pussy every day.”
“Yeah? You gonna be his married girlfriend?”
“Yes! Oh my god keep fucking me! I’ll be his girlfriend. He can take me on dates! Uhhhhh fuck yeah! He can sleep with me here, fuck me all night…I’m gonna cum keep going! He can cum in me every day and get me pregnant, baby! I want to have his baby uhhhhhhhhhh I’m cumming!”. So hot. I was getting close.
“I’m gonna cum in your pussy baby!”. I said. She got firm on me.
“No! This is T’s pussy. Only he can cum in her, get out!”. She started to struggle, forcing me to overpower her and pin her arms while I came inside her. That spawned her 3rd orgasm. She was my wife, and was on birth control, and originally thought that if she gets pregnant, we will move home and grow up and get jobs and health insurance and a house or whatever.
The events of the next weekend were chronicled in a reddit post titled “what led to the most intense orgasm of your life?”. In short, we invited him to hang out after work the next Saturday night. He sold ecstacy and we had him bring us some after work, asked him to hang out with us. He took a shower, and I sent him into the bedroom to ask wife where my clothes are so he could grab some shorts, while I got in the shower. Wife was done with shower, and sitting on the floor in front of one of our mirrored closet doors, doing her makeup topless and in panties.
She stood and turned to him. Walked up to him, put her arms around his neck and placed his hands on her ass, told him she wanted to be his girlfriend, Kissed him passionately and undid his towel so it dropped to the floor. She dropped to her knees and began to suck him aggressively. Then she took her panties off, pulled him to the bed, and said to come and fuck his girlfriend.
I had just come out and watched from the living room as they kissed on the bed.
“You can do anything you want to me ” she said. “I want you to fuck me, T, and cum inside me.”
“Yeah?” He asked.
“Yes baby. I’m not on birth control, so whatever happens happens, ok? But I need your cum in my pussy. I need it.”
“That’s fine, Gorgeous,” he answered. He put his dick into her pussy, and they kissed as he slid it all the way in. He made love to her missionary. Slow, deep, passionate lovemaking. His dick was probably 8 inches, and she came hard on it. After a while he said he was going to cum, so wife wrapped her legs around him while he slammed her hard and held it deep and ground into her as he came wave after wave inside my wife with for the first time as her boyfriend.
Putting my dick inside her and feeling his cum inside her pussy was the best thing ever. It wasn’t long until I added to it
He stayed with us for 30 hours, almost all of it naked. She took turns with each of us as her boyfriend, laying together, sleeping together, showering together. They both exchanged “I love you’s” and had intimate couple times. And other times she wanted to be taken. Claimed. Used like a whore. We both came in her pussy 8-10 times.
“Fuck baby ” she moaned as T fucked her on the living room floor. I watched from the couch. “Get me pregnant,T. I want to have your baby. Cum in my pussy and get me pregnant!”. He fucked her hard in missionary. She looked up at me jerking off. “I stopped taking birth control last week baby! I just picked it up from CVS on Monday but I didn’t take any. My fertility started Friday and T came in me first!”. He’s going to get me pregnant!”. At that he once again came inside her. He got off and I flipped her over and fucked her cum-filled pussy again.
He left Monday morning, after sleeping in our bed with us, wife in the middle. They made love once more that morning. Later that week we gave him a key, and the very next night I woke up at 4am to the bed shaking as my wife got fucked next to me. After he came in her and went to the bathroom, I got on and fucked her used pussy. He came back and he was kissing her and sucking her tits while I fucked her. Then we went to sleep.
But he did take her on dates, sleep in the bed with her, and was most likely the one who got her pregnant. They would fuck in the storage room at the bar like we used to. Only now every time I did, there was already cum in her pussy. He would stay over and just hang out. We could be watching TV on a Sunday afternoon, they would be spooning on the couch , and then be fucking her under the blanket. This relationship dynamic is what led to my own ability to go elsewhere after work sometimes. I didn’t show jealousy or ask questions, and blessed the situation, and she was the same. Sometimes if I finished before her or worked a bartending gig in south beach or whatever, and wasn’t home later… Whatever.
So when I met Juliette, and fell a little bit in love with her skinny, kinky, psychedelic ass, I was able to do “the thing”. Indulge that one untouchable kink that isn’t always discussed in polite circles and wasn’t couched with “step” like it is nowadays. Juliette… Not as much drama as one might imagine with such a name, pretty cool, actually. She was half a ton of crazy in a 100lb package, but that crazy manifested as not giving even a single fuck because she basically had to escape her previous life, came out of danger and chaos, and could not give a fuck about people who have never had to fight, or who pass judgement. She did what the fuck she wanted and commanded respect.