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Chapter 2 Her First Lover
Five years into our relationship, life was pretty status quo. We had sex often. She continued to play with her toys, for me and for herself, as we frequently role-played her fucking other men and making me watch. We never planned anything. We never said we would actually do it. It was all delicious fantasy that I hoped one day would happen, but we never talked strategy, rules, or anything beyond the dirty talk while we made love.
Then one ordinary workday in the middle of the week, my phone buzzed with a message. I was just about to walk into a meeting that I was leading when I read it: “I just got fucked.” My eyes went wide and my heart started to pound. I quickly went to the bathroom to read it again and ask for clarification. She replied once more, “I just got fucked.” My heart was racing. I told her I was about to start a meeting but wanted to hurry home so I could see her used pussy and hear all about it.
After the meeting, I raced home like a madman. She was already there waiting for me. I ran inside, eager to see her and hear what happened. I told her to tell me everything and to show me her pussy. As she took her clothes off she said, “Look, my panties are still all wet. They’re soaked. My legs hurt right now and right here hurts,” she added, rubbing her abdomen, “I’m tired.”
After she removed her pants and panties, she laid back on the couch and spread her legs. She held her pussy open with her fingers and said excitedly, “Baby, I got fucked. It was good. It was so good.” I told her she had to tell me what happened. I had no idea she had even been talking to anyone.
She started telling me everything. She had gone to meet a guy friend for the first time after lunch. She’d been chatting with him online and they had exchanged numbers. She decided to stop by his condo since she was nearby and brought him some coffee. They sat and chit-chatted for a while. When it was time for her to leave and go back to work, they kissed and ended up making out on the couch. She straddled him as he sat there and started grinding against his crotch. She felt his cock get hard against her pussy. It felt big and thick. She ground against it hard. She really wanted it, but she had to go. She told him he had thirty minutes.
She ground against him some more as they made out. Then they stood up and he pulled his pants down. She stroked his thick cock, got on her knees, and started sucking him. Then she stood up, took her pants and panties off, and he picked her up and lowered her onto his thick, hard cock. She fucked him back as he held her. He carried her while fucking her and she moaned out loud. Then he sat back on the couch. She straddled him and rode him hard. She told me she was loud, screaming without shame from the pleasure. She came so many times she lost count and squirted all over him and the couch.
Then he carried her to the bedroom. She climbed on top of him on the bed and rode him hard, rolling her hips. She kept going until he asked if he could cum. She got on her hands and knees and he fucked her doggy style as she pushed back against him. Then he put her legs together between his and fucked her that way. When he was ready, he pulled out. She turned around and sucked his cum out of his thick cock.
She reenacted the positions and movements as she told me the story. Afterward they showered together and he washed her pussy.
She laid back on the bed so I could look at her used pussy. I told her I had to see it. She spread her legs wide, held her pussy lips apart, and said, “My pussy just got fucked. It was so good. This is a freshly fucked pussy, babe. Can you see it? I can still feel it.” She held it open wide for me to see deep inside. She was excited and giddy as she kept repeating that she got fucked and it was so good.
My hands were shaking with excitement. I grabbed the camera and took pictures of her used pussy. The flesh between her clit and the spongy area near her G-spot was bruised. It looked like it had taken a beating from riding his thick cock so hard.
I asked if she had been thinking about me. She said yes, she was thinking about how much I would like it because she was enjoying it so much. She wanted to call me but was too busy. She said she rode him for almost an hour. “His dick was big. I really liked it.” I asked if she liked feeling another man’s body and his big dick inside her. She said yes. She told me if his dick hadn’t been hard she would have left, “But it was so hard and so thick when I felt it through his pants. I said fuck it, I want to fuck this. I’m not leaving without fucking it. And so I fucked it.”
I needed to reclaim her. I asked if I could put my dick in her now. She replied, “If you want to feel how big his dick was.” She turned around, got on all fours, and showed me how she had fucked him back while I got behind her. I said, “You finally had another dick in your pussy.” She enthusiastically replied, “Yes.”
She turned back around and laid on her back. I asked her what I was about to do. She said, “You are about to feel a freshly fucked pussy… a freshly fucked pussy by a big fat dick.” I asked, “It’s the first time? Would you do it again?” She replied, “Yes, baby.”
I slid into her warm, stretched pussy. She started saying, “You feel it? You feel it? Yeah, you like that? You like that freshly fucked pussy? I came all over his dick. I came all over. Yes, yes. It was so good. It was so good. Yes, baby, it was so good…”
I asked how many dicks she had in her pussy today. She replied, “Two dicks. One big one and one that’s getting sloppy seconds. You’re getting sloppy seconds,” and then laughed.
As I fucked her she kept moaning and telling me how good he fucked her, how it felt so good, and how he sucked on her nipples. She said, “Yes it was so good. I shoved it in. His dick felt so fucking good. He sucked on my nipples too, baby.” I asked if she was going to fuck him again. She replied, “Yes, baby.”
I had to pull out because I was about to cum. She started giggling. I slid back in and asked if she could feel my dick. She replied, “Yes, but not at the base. His base was so thick, baby. My pussy lips wrapped around it so good.”
I kept thrusting and told her in hunger, “You have to fuck him again.” She replied, “Yes, baby. I want to fuck him again. I do. I do.” I said, “I want you to remember how much I’m going to love it.” She replied, “I know it. Yes, I know it. I know you’re going to love it, baby.” I said, “Can you see how much I love it right now?” She replied, “Fuck yeah.”
I turned her into doggystyle and slid back in. She said, “I’m going to make him fuck me like this next time. I’m going to lean over the couch. Baby, I was screaming so hard because he was fucking me hard. I came home and I was so tired I couldn’t walk.” She laid her upper body down as I continued thrusting. “He fucked me like this.” I held her waist and pulled her back onto me. I asked if he held her like that. She said yes, and that he was spanking her. “Baby, I think the neighbors heard me because I was so loud.”
She put her legs between mine so I could fuck her the same way he did. “Like that, baby… that’s how he fucked me… yes.” I kept telling her how much I loved it. She replied, “Yes, that’s what makes it so good.”
I asked if she could feel my dick. She said, “Yes, baby, but you’re not as thick as him. He was so fucking thick, baby. He was also a good kisser. He was so fucking good.”
I turned her onto her side, straddled one leg, and held the other over my shoulder. She started moaning loudly and said, “Oh baby… it’s so good. Oh I want to fuck him like this. Oh this is good… fuck yeah… I’m going to fucking spread my legs for him… like this… his dick will feel so fucking good like this, baby.”
Then I laid on my back and she climbed on top. She held my hands and said, “He was holding my hands like this and I was riding him.” She started riding me hard, sliding her pussy front to back as fast as she could. “Like this, baby… fuck yeah… I was riding him like this…” She kept moaning “It’s so good. It’s so good” until we both came at the same time. She orgasmed hard and collapsed, shaking and quivering.
Later that night we talked more about it. I asked, “Did having his big dick inside you feel better than mine?” She replied, “Baby, his big dick energized me. I kept going and going even though I thought I was tired…” I asked if she liked it better. She said, “Yes, baby, his big dick feels so good… it feels better than yours because it was thick and big.”
“If you had a choice between my dick or his, which one would you prefer?”
She replied, “I choose his.”