I Cuckold
I met Katie when I was 33 and she was 22 and just out of college. She was pretty, tho not in a sexy way, 5'5" and thin, with longish dark hair, very small breasts, and a gorgeous perfect behind.
From the beginning I wanted to marry her. She said I was only the 3rd guy she'd been with and the 4th time she'd had sex and I told her she should have fun and know what she was doing before she settled down. She was extremely shy and uptight and too embarrassed by her own nakedness to acknowledge my tiny penis. I'd never encouraged a girlfriend to see other guys but I knew it would come up later if it didn't happen now.
I managed a restaurant and worked Friday and Saturday nights. Not long after she began her first real job she asked me how I felt about her going to a Saturday night party with a male coworker, who was 27. I told her to have sex with him if she wanted to, have fun, but to please tell me about it and please don't fall in love with him. She was angry with me for even suggesting such a thing.
The next day, Sunday was my only day off and we usually spent it together, she told me they had screwed twice in the backseat of his car. She was ashamed and emotional, and Irish-Catholic, and too upset to give me the terrible details. I had learned to satisfy women orally and it wasn't until I was licking and sucking her **** that she told me how hot it had been to get screwed like that. I loved the idea of conservative uptight little Katie-pie getting boned silly doggy-style in the backseat of a car in an alley and taking 2 loads of *** in her unprotected cuntie, and in that era "unprotected" meant no birth control. She told me he had a "big one", at least 6", which seemed big to her, and was twice as big as mine.
They dated for about 6 weeks. Altho she was a wonderful woman and I loved her she wasn't much in bed, she would just lie there and enjoy whatever was happening to her. When he got bored with her he talked about her and she became the office *****. Every guy there was screwing her, before, after, and during work, including the married ones. She suffered from the guilt but she was also turned on by it. She claimed she couldn't understand why anyone wanted her but she was going pantiless at work and showing it off. One of them actually did have a big **** and she was thrilled with it. It was while eating her out and listening to her rhapsodize about his huge love bone that I realized we weren't going to last.
She was promiscuous for several months and then moved to Chicago with one of her 5 brothers and a year later when she returned she had settled down. I occasionally ate her out and she loved to talk about her **** phase but she wasn't like that again. I'm glad I got to be a part of it! Every woman should experience that, at least once!
From the beginning I wanted to marry her. She said I was only the 3rd guy she'd been with and the 4th time she'd had sex and I told her she should have fun and know what she was doing before she settled down. She was extremely shy and uptight and too embarrassed by her own nakedness to acknowledge my tiny penis. I'd never encouraged a girlfriend to see other guys but I knew it would come up later if it didn't happen now.
I managed a restaurant and worked Friday and Saturday nights. Not long after she began her first real job she asked me how I felt about her going to a Saturday night party with a male coworker, who was 27. I told her to have sex with him if she wanted to, have fun, but to please tell me about it and please don't fall in love with him. She was angry with me for even suggesting such a thing.
The next day, Sunday was my only day off and we usually spent it together, she told me they had screwed twice in the backseat of his car. She was ashamed and emotional, and Irish-Catholic, and too upset to give me the terrible details. I had learned to satisfy women orally and it wasn't until I was licking and sucking her **** that she told me how hot it had been to get screwed like that. I loved the idea of conservative uptight little Katie-pie getting boned silly doggy-style in the backseat of a car in an alley and taking 2 loads of *** in her unprotected cuntie, and in that era "unprotected" meant no birth control. She told me he had a "big one", at least 6", which seemed big to her, and was twice as big as mine.
They dated for about 6 weeks. Altho she was a wonderful woman and I loved her she wasn't much in bed, she would just lie there and enjoy whatever was happening to her. When he got bored with her he talked about her and she became the office *****. Every guy there was screwing her, before, after, and during work, including the married ones. She suffered from the guilt but she was also turned on by it. She claimed she couldn't understand why anyone wanted her but she was going pantiless at work and showing it off. One of them actually did have a big **** and she was thrilled with it. It was while eating her out and listening to her rhapsodize about his huge love bone that I realized we weren't going to last.
She was promiscuous for several months and then moved to Chicago with one of her 5 brothers and a year later when she returned she had settled down. I occasionally ate her out and she loved to talk about her **** phase but she wasn't like that again. I'm glad I got to be a part of it! Every woman should experience that, at least once!