This is one of my favorite stories in her DLS (Dirty Little Secret.. her slutty diary). Obviously the first guy she truly fucked, her first BF, but also the first solo guy I met afterwards. I met him in the bar she met him in a couple months after this fuck and 3 others. As she introduced me to him his face just said “Does he know we’ve fucked?”. That became obvious quickly given my conversation with him. Then it was “Does he know I came inside her, several times?”. We didn’t get that far, but I found it exciting that I knew that he did and he didn’t know I knew.
Let me know what you think. This is the 4th entry from her DLS I’ve shared, and I am surprised the prior entries have not generated comments, questions, or shared similar experiences. I have about 50+ entries to share, but I don’t want to spam this forum if there is not interest.
I know I cannot prove the stories are real.. but they are 100% non-fiction, 100% these are her words. I thought sharing them would help guys sharing my desire for their wives to fuck others to know what to expect. It really, at least in our case, is not the way it is discussed widely here.My advice to the wannabe husbands here: Tell her she can fuck who ever she wants. Be patient. Encourage her to find girlfriends that she can hang out with, and most importantly brag to! Do not complain if she comes home late and drunk! Without them I doubt she ever would have taken the plunge. She would met guys with them and tell them the details afterwards. She even pushed to have one come over early so our closest couple friends could meet him before she fucked him. She needs to have her reasons too. Keep it to simple sex. Do not bring up the crazy stuff that is discussed here… not one of her lovers would have wanted me around to “clean him up”. Sure it happens I guess, but that is in our experience a deal breaker. Her lovers didn’t even want me to know! Most asked her to not tell me. And after she takes advantage of a perfect situation, just kiss her, tell her you love her, and fuck her. Importantly.. Then the next morning kiss her, tell her you love her, and reassure her she can fuck him, or anyone else, again. Show her how hard you get. Support her.
Again.. her writing, I’ve just changed names and location for obvious reasons.
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So I hooked up with J again one week later! I think this might be the first time I ever fucked one of my pick-ups a second time. Hey, I’m making progress. This time I went to his place – a total college-like apartment. Of course, I looked like an idiot because I couldn’t get in through his gate. Working new things makes me frustrated. I wore one of my regular fuck me dresses and boots – very little black dress and no panties, of course.
When I got there he was just in his pajama pants. He looked me over and said “Wow!” I always feel like a nervous idiot when these things get started and never know what to say. So I let my body do the talking I just started kissing him. He really likes to kiss which really turns me on. His hands were all over me and I was grabbing at his cock and pretty soon we were heading for the bedroom. When we got in I sat on the bed and he started kissing me again. Then I grabbed his dick and pulled it out of his pants and bent down and started blowing him. His dick is long, but I took it in as deep as I could. I went slow and he was moaning and running his hands through my hair. When I stopped and looked up at him, he looked down at me and he grabbed me and pushed me down on the bed. First, I told him he didn’t have to use a condom and he was cool with that. Before I could blink his dick was inside me.
He started out slow but built up to going really hard. I still had my clothes on but he had pulled my tits out and sucked on them periodically. Soon he had lifted up my legs and put his body over them. Then he really started pounding me and I exploded. He kept going really hard. His dick was long and it started to hurt. I took it for awhile but eventually had to say something. He slowed down for a moment, but then I wrapped my legs around him and he lifted me up by my hips and banged me for awhile like that.
Then he rolled me over and I got on top of him. I sat up and pulled off my dress and started to ride him slow. But he was in a hurry and he started to pound me hard until he finally came inside me. Afterwards we took a break and talked a bit – mostly about his job.
We didn’t talk for very long before he started kissing me again. A good passionate kiss, especially naked, can always get me going again. It was more like a quickie this time. He got on top of me and off he went to pounding me as hard as he could. It was great. He had my legs going everywhere. Unfortunately, I couldn’t really enjoy it as much as I would have liked because as he was banging me I could feel that I had to go to the bathroom. I held on as long as I could and just when I thought I was going to pee in my pants he came inside me again. Shew! After we cleaned up and I rushed to the bathroom, we chatted for a few minutes and then I was out the door and headed for home – one happy stay-at-home Mom.