I was a 21 y/o virgin when I met my sexually experienced wife in college. We started seriously dating and fell madly in love, even seriously discussing marriage. After 8 months together, I had to return to my home town during summer break for over a month. We talked on the phone daily, and I missed her madly. The day after we reunited, she tearfully confessed that in my absence, she had fucked two different guys. I was devastated, and furious and didn’t talk to her for days. Eventually, I cooled off, realized I needed her in my life, and put it behind me. Three weeks later I couldn’t stop thinking about her with those guys, and it didn’t take long before I found myself masturbating daily, thinking about my sexy, young, girlfriend offering up her pink pussy, and moaning as those guys took her…
I eventually confessed to my girlfriend how turned on I was by thinking about her with those guys, and started pressing her for details of her trysts with them..But due to my initial reaction she was hesitant to re-open an old wound. Eventually she started sharing some details with me, usually while slowly stroking my throbbing 4 3/4″ penis. Even with a soft touch from her, I would get so aroused that I would quickly find myself past the point of no-return before I could pull her hand away. It took many sessions to hear all the details. It didn’t take my sexy, young girlfriend long to understand that the more shocking, and embarrassing the revelations were to me, the more I would get totally consumed by lust. She eventually confessed that she enjoyed the sex with both of the guys more than sexual intercourse with me, and the “cheating” aspect was arousing to her during the act. She said that one of the guys had the fattest cock she’d ever seen, and gave her the best fuck of her life. She also admitted to giving him her phone number, and going out with him a second time where she did him again. She also confessed that both of the guys had taken her bareback. At that point I had only fucked her wearing condoms, because she wasn’t on birth control. That revelation made me instantly ejaculate in her hand….
After that, sex between us always involved “pillow talk” about her with other guys, and the possibilities of it happening again. (It would also excite her as much as me) These were the days way before computers and internet, so we had to figure things out by instinct, and trial-and-error. She soon started sneaking off to have occasional sex with my college roommates best friend, Mike. My roommate, and the friends in our little “happy hour” group, (How we knew Mike) were aware Mike was fucking my girlfriend, but assumed she was cheating on me, and had no idea that I was not only aware, but also complicit. Eventually, I gave her my blessing and encouragement to pursue or take advantage of any sexual situation that might arise, whether or not I was around. She continued to take me up on that offer after we were engaged, and married.
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