Wife before we met – More

Following on from my previous story about my wife’s sexual encounters before we met, I thought that Id recount another one which gets me particularly turned on. First, though, a bit more background. As I said before she was a late starter and her first sex was at 20 with an experienced guy she met at college. She was on the pill before they started having sex and she continued taking it after they split when she finished college (I think she wanted to control the safe sex bit). She was then celibate until the Greek experience which got her into sex again. The guy she met on holiday who she agreed to see afterwards was a bit of a disappointment. She didn’t tell me much about him except that the sex was unrewarding and that he always had to hold his cock in with his hand as it was always not fully erect; she says it was “floppy”.
Whilst she was at college she met a guy who was advertising car sharing from her home town to the college in order to share costs. She saw him during the holidays to stay in touch but always said that the relationship was purely platonic with no sex involved. His name was John and she continued to keep in touch as they moved to different areas. In fact, they stayed with each other from time to time. Again Anne stated it wasn’t sexual, even though I saw a letter from him not long after we met saying that he enjoyed their “naughty get togethers” and he couldn’t wait for the next one! I’ll come back to him later.
The particular encounter I’m going to tell you about involves her having a couple of guys, not at the same time but more or less straight after each other. They were Anne’s sexual partner at the time and another guy. I’m not clear who the partner is or who the other person was as she has been very protective of their names. However, she has conceded that one of them did know that he was fucking her after the other guy. There are three men in the frame; John, mentioned above, Roger, the guy she was fucking before me, and myself, or possibly someone I haven’t heard of.
It was a weekend and for Anne that meant getting fucked. She had been fucked the previous evening before they went out. It was something she looked forward to, going out for a drink or to a club, and feeling the cum which had been put in her earlier dribbling out of her cunt and being caught by her panties, and then slowly soaking them and wetting her inner thighs. It was a real turn on for her. After they got back they went to bed and she got fucked again, with another load of spunk in her pussy as she went to sl**p.
They slept in quite late on the Sunday morning but Anne was awakened by his hard manhood pressing against her full buttocks. She put her hand around her back and slowly guided the cock between her cheeks. She could feel the precum oozing from his tip and knew that in a moment the cock would be pushing against the entrance to her cunt. She pulled the buttock she wasn’t lying on apart to allow his cock access and then she felt his knob in her hot, wet orifice. Then in a sudden movement his cock had driven into her cunt and was filling her hole. She gasped as he did, but the pleasure she had made up for any discomfort she may have felt. He then pumped his erection in and out of her tight pussy and as he did so she played with her clitty, massaging it with her fingers and occasionally letting her fingers stray to her cunt for extra lubrication. No words were uttered, and the only sound was the squelching of cock in cunt and the heavy breathing and moans of the two participants. Anne was nearing her climax and then started exclaiming “fuck me, fuck me, fill me up!”, words I have heard since on numerous occasions. He increased his pace and depth of stroke and then he felt Anne’s body gyrate as she orgasmed, and her vagina contract around his cock which was the final straw to let his cock stream strings of cum into her. They lay in each other’s arm for a while before getting dressed. Anne had a flat in an older house and had to share a bath with others and there was no shower. All she had was a sink in the bedroom so they both washed as best they could before he said he had to go. Anne saw him off and made a cup of coffee.
A few minutes later and there was a knock at the door. She opened it thinking he had forgotten something but it was Roger, her “sex” partner who she met at badminton. “Hi”, he said. ”Hope this is ok”. “Not really”, she replied, but still invited him in. “Roger, I didn’t think we’d arranged to see each other today”. “No we haven’t, but I’ve been let down and thought I’d pay you a visit as much prefer you to my hand”. Anne smiled but was also aware that she had been fucked not an hour before and wondered if Roger would mind. But she also knew that she wasn’t the only fuck buddy in Roger’s life as he had described his sessions with another girl he was seeing when fucking Anne, something which she said brought about extremely satisfying orgasms very quickly.
The thought of having two guys in day had only happened in Greece and she considered that as a one off. She had always been monogamous, seeing one guy at a time and this was the first time since starting having sex with Roger that she’d fucked someone else. “Okay then, but I hope you don’t find me too wet” as she pulled him into the living room where she had 2 single mattresses on top of each other which she used as a sofa. Roger didn’t need any encouragement and was soon kissing Anne and feeling her tits as they fell on to the mattresses. Anne reached down and could feel Roger’s hardness through his jeans. She deftly undid his zip and his belt and rubbed his cock through his pants. Soon they were both naked and Roger sucked her big nipples as his hand moved to her hairy bush and then between her legs to her soaking wet cunt. “My you are wet”, he commented as he eased a finger inside. “Have you been fucking without me?” She blushed, and then conceded that she had had a man friend to stay who had left just before Roger arrived and who she had fucked that morning. “Well, you had better tell me all about it then”, he said. “If I come to see you after fucking someone else then why shouldn’t you. And I find it such a turn on that you’re still wet. I hope there’s still some of his spunk up your cunt.” “There might be”, Anne replied teasingly. “What does your finger tell you?” Roger withdrew his finger and put it to his mouth.”Mmmm, salty.” And then he put it back from where it came. Roger kept sucking Anne’s nipples as he fingered her cunt. Anne had very responsive nipples before she breastfed and soon she was pushing down on his finger as she orgasmed.
Roger then moved Anne on the makeshift sofa so her bum was on the edge. It was just the right height (which I found out at a later date) to kneel in front of her and position his cock to penetrate her. Anne always told me that Roger probably had the biggest cock of all her lovers, including me, long and fat. He pushed Anne’s legs apart to expose her hairy cunt which was glistening from the juices. He then pushed his cock inside and built up a steady rhythm and asked Anne to tell him about her other lover. She told him how she had been fucked in the morning, not forgetting any detail. “You slut”, Roger commented as he pounded her we cunt, trying to f***e all his length into her. Each time he withdrew he could see how wet his cock was from the combined juices and saw it oozing out of her and running down from her cunt towards her anus. Roger wasn’t one for letting it go to waste and eased a finger under his cock to use the lubrication to finger her arse. She still likes this but finds a cock up her arse too painful. Roger asked her to turn over so he could finger her arse more easily and did this whilst rubbing her clit with his other hand. She was getting ready to orgasm again and begged Roger to fuck her. Roger put another finger in her arse and pushed his cock once again into her gaping cunt. “Fuck me”, Anne cried.” Fill me with your spunk. I want to feel it spurting into me”. Roger could feel his cock brushing his fingers through the vaginal wall and this heightened the sensation of the fuck. Soon he was screaming “I’m coming, I’m coming”, as a tremendous orgasm spasmed through his body and his balls spurted and spurted their load into Anne’s cunt. As before, Anne had been working her fingers on her clitty and as she felt Roger’s cock harden and spurt, she had her third orgasm of the day.
Roger kept his cock in her cunt until he softened and pulled his fingers from her arse. He moved away slightly to let Anne manoeuvre herself and as she did so a river of spunk and cunt juices flowed from her pussy. As Roger was bigger than her other lovers, she felt a bit sore but very much satisfied, Roger cleaned himself up and said,” thanks babe, that was what I’d come for, and the fact that you’d be fucked before I came made it all the better.” Anne kissed him and replied,” glad you enjoyed it but I think I need a rest now”. “Ok, I’m seeing Jane tonight and tomorrow but I expect to see you at badminton on Tuesday and for a fuck afterwards”. With that he got dressed, kissed her and left the flat.
I still don’t know who the first guy was. It could have been me as I still lived with my parents and only stayed occasionally at the start. I still think it was before my time and it was John who stayed the night. I also believe that Anne fucked John after we were going out. I know she saw him when she was staying away on business and she even had a weekend with him at his place a couple of months after we started going out. That really made me jealous and horny and I fucked her as soon as she walked through the door on her return. Now, despite all my efforts, she’s a one man woman. Oh well, her reminiscences are good though.