I had been with this guy for a while. Sex is something that happens and is hum drum, nothing out of the ordinary. The rest of the relationship is fine, he makes decent money, he has a nice place and he drives a nice car. I know he has savings and he promised me a bigger house if I got married. We also talked about kids, this part was not so easy as I never wanted kids. But you get married kids are part of the equation so I said yes I would have two kids but that is it.

Along comes my bachelorette party. We go to this party room and the girls hired a guy to strip for us. I had never seen a male stripper, or a female stripper for that matter and as I am the bride they sit me in the middle of the room and he literally slings his penis around in my face. I have never had a penis in my face before, I have never sucked a penis or even kissed a penis, the most I have done is touch it and here this penis is slapping me. I tell my best friend and maid of honor and she is totally surprised about that and says that should not be the way it is, I needed to suck cock, a nasty beer can size cock and swallow all the cum.

Ha, Ha. It is a joke isn't it. I say no and she says yes and the next thing I know they pay the stripper to stand over me and drop his penis in my mouth. He gets a hardon and he face fucks me in front if the bachelorette party. The word gets back to my fiancé and when he hears that I let that happen he calls of the wedding.

Three years go by and I meet this guy, he is from out of town and he is moving into town to work. I am living in a safe apartment complex and he moves in next door and the day he moves in he comes over and knocks and wants to meet me. We talk in the doorway I don't let him in. The next night he comes over and knocks again and asks me to come over and give him my opinion as to how he arranged the furniture in his apartment. He fucked me, fucked me. No ceremony, nothing he just fucked me.

I was angry and upset and I went back to my apartment and called my best friend who was going to be my maid of honor. Her reaction was whether I liked it, how big was he, did I swallow his cum, did he fuck me up the ass. To give her details. By the time I had finished giving her details I felt like I had blown the opportunity, I should have offered to suck his cock. I meet him a week later on Saturday when he is coming back from the supermarket. He asks me over again to fix him lunch and we could talk. This time I let him fuck me and I let him fuck my ass, I suck him but I don't get him to cum. The ass fucking was my first time, it hurt but it felt good, I really liked it.

He says that I should spend the night with him. I tell him that he already fucked me so why did he want me to spend the night. The night fucking was different, he fucked my pussy and he fucked my ass and I sucked his cock, but at night he was more daring and he spent a long time fucking me before cumming in my pussy. I sucked his cock in the morning in the shower and I did get him to cum. After that night I more or less became his girlfriend. We fucked a lot, almost every weekend and maybe once or twice during the week. I was not the girl that was going to get married.

Unlike my fiancé of those days this guy works contract, he doesn't make that much money and he is asking me for loans all the time. He does not own a house and his car payments are always late. After three months he owes me several thousand dollars so I break off the relationship and never get my money.

I went out alone for a drink and I let a man pick me up and take me out to his car. I sucked his cock in the car. We then came to my place and he fucked me and left. I never really got his name. Another night and another guy, I get fucked at his place, or the guy fucks me at my place, I suck cock in cars and a couple of times I suck the guy off in the club. I start to date for the night, every once in a while I get a guy to fuck me in the ass. I am spending lots of money at the clubs. Until one day I wake up and I have no idea who the guy that is there, a girl is in the bathroom and who knows what happened the night before.

I call my fiancé and ask him to come get me and take me home with him. He has grown up a little, I don't tell him about all the one night stands, or about the guy that lived next to me in the apartment complex, I basically lie to him and tell him that if he will have me I want to be his wife. Sex with my husband is no different than it was when I was first engaged to him, I miss the fucking but I don't miss the loneliness, and I live in a house and I guess kids are part of the equation. I am not there yet but maybe I will be in a year or two.

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by Anonymous on Mar 2, 2019 at 11:07 AM

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