My First Wife Cathy and her first M-M

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Hello Submissive Pleasers,

I would like to hear your stories. I'll start with one of mine.

I really, really like getting my cock sucked. I am not mean or cruel and I don't want to put a lot of energy into degradation or roll playing. I just love getting all hot and then getting sucked off. Then I'm done.

For that kind of selfish behavior one usually has to go to a x-rated movie or a bookstore where there are people, usually men, who want to do exactly that. They just want to serve a cock.

I first discovered cock sucking pleasers when I was merely a teenager at scout camp. I was a man sized kid and I do have a large cock that got hard when the wind blew back in those days. I thought it weird when other boys would make comment about my cock just because they could see the outline of it through my shorts.

Well, we were teenagers, and we were spending the whole summer away at camp, so you can imagine what happened on Saturday night when the campers went home and the counselors had the night off. Usually we got our hands on some beer and sometimes we got some porno. One of the ragged dime store novels making the rounds was "Anne Helps Her Husband". It was about a very promiscuous wife doing what she could to help her husband keep his job. Circle jerks became mutual masturbation. And some of those young men who liked to comment on my bulge also wanted to suck it. Hell, I was so horny I would have fucked a goat!

So, I got comfortable getting sucked off by other males even though I was dreaming about pussy. Not just pussy. Very, very promiscuous married pussy. I wanted so bad to fuck another man's wife. I wanted so bad for my wife to be promiscuous. I am getting hard now just writing those words down.

So it will not come as a surprise to you that when I was a 19 years old soldier and teaching in San Antonio I married my beautiful 22 year old PFC student. I knew at the time that she was fucking more guys in class. And the more I knew she was casually fucking, the more I fell in love with her. She was French Canadian in origin, the product of a single m other and she explained to me that she fucked so many men because she felt bad for them. She knew they needed to cum and she just wanted to help them out. Of course I married this girl!

Many stories to tell about my time with her. Including her short stint as an employee at the massage parlor. Including our apartment complex young construction men sharing an apartment. Including her fantasy of serving me in bed with another woman. Including our many compromised male and female friends.

So, one day, we ended up at an x-rated theater. Back in those days they were real theaters showing actual films with projector room and even a candy counter selling popcorn. We snuck in a bottle and sat in the back of the room sipping and watching and playing with each other. A fat guy came in and sat next to us but I asked him to move down a seat cause I could feel Cathy get nervous right away. She did not care if he watched but having him too close made her worry.

So I was kissing her lips and fingering her pussy and whispering about the scenes in the movie and he sat one seat over watching us and jerking off. I asked Cathy if she felt sorry for the poor guy cause he had to jerk himself off. She giggled and said "maybe".

Then another fellow, much smaller than the first guy, made his way down our aisled and sat right next to the big guy. Likewise he was watching us. You could almost see the eyes roll back in his head because he was getting so hot and bothered watching us and watching the movie. He too was jerking but at that moment we could only see his arm movement because he was blocked by fat guy. In any case, I was not looking very much at them as I was deep tongue kissing Cathy, and, believe it or not, watching the movie.

Then she turned her head away from me and was staring at the two men. She could not take her eyes off of them. The little guy was kneeling on his seat and sucking the fat guy while his eyes were looking right at us. In kind of a return favor for the show, I pulled my hand from inside Cathy's blouse and pulled the top aside to expose her beautiful small breast to the men. The little guy went into a cock-sucking frenzy, the big guy groaned then held the head of the smaller man still as he was obviously unloading into his mouth.

Whoa! What a show. I guess Cathy did not have to take care of the poor guy herself anymore. The whole show along with the movie and the wet slit I was fingering along with the through-the-pants touching from Cathy got me all hot too.

Wait, what about the little guy. The big guy had cum but the little guy. Well, it did not happen that day.

Cathy wanted to be fucked right then. She freed my dick though my zipper (ouch!) and climbed on top right there in the seat. I had to slide down into an uncomfortable position for this cowgirl position to work. She got excited and very quickly popped an orgasm followed by mine.

Then we left but had plenty of pillow talk about it. It turns out that one of her fantasies that night was to watch the little guy suck me off while she played with herself.

But that is going to be another adventure. Tell us your true theater/bookstore stories.
MD

Wow; thank you! Love to hear more! 😁

I just wish I had known the joys of a slut wife when I was young. wasted years on the wrong women

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Cathy introduced me to heavy drin king and recreational dr ug use. I was a good student. Also, Cathy was a bit of a black out party girl. To this day I remember putting her to bed and she said to me with a pleading voice: "Please let everybody fuck me".

Cathy's personality was that of an extreme pleasure giver. She fucked to give men relief. She threw girlfriends in bed with me in order to be the serving maid who took care of us both.

So many stories to tell. They are all out of sync in my mind now. It takes time to come here to write but I'll try to scratch a few out.

Of course I was very young and had no idea what a gem that I had with Cathy. We let our poverty and our youth split us apart and she went back to California and I went back to Florida. Recently I've tried to look her up but did not find her.

Oh! If I only knew then what I know now.

Here is one story about Cathy that sticks in my mind. This story kind of evolved from our trip to the adult movie theater above.

At the time we were both out of the Army. I was using the GI Bill at the University of Houston working on my bachelor's degree and she worked as a secretary at the U of H optometry school. We lived in a cheap third floor apartment overlooking the a business commercial part of town including the domed stadium (was it the Astro-Dome?). The apartment complex was not old but the clientele were, like us, on the poor side.

We made many friends in that apartment complex. Usually meeting at the pool. Frequently having wine and roll-your-own smokes. Some of the other friends we met there have stories of their own but here I will write about the two young construction workers. There names are long forgotten, let's call them Bill and Ted (and their Great Adventure).

Bill and Ted were in their early 20's, both in great physical shape, and both specialized in walking on stilts and replacing ceiling fixtures in commercial buildings. The company that they worked for was refurbishing a large downtown building and had put them up in a two bedroom in our apartment complex while the job lasted. They worked six days a week and lived too far away to get back on their one day off so they would not be seeing their wives for a few months. Of course, this triggered Cathy's care giving instinct to want to help these poor pussy-free young men out.

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So we learned all that about their work while lounging in the pool, sipping wine and smoking cigarettes somewhere around 9:00 p.m. on a weeknight. We all had work in the morning but agreed to meet again the next night. I was very curious what their wives were doing while these two young men were away from home for so long. Turns out Mrs. Bill was taking care very young chil dren and Mrs. Ted was pregnant with their first. Both men were sure that their wives were not screwing around and both men complained that even when they were home they were not getting any. In addition, Mr. Bill said his wife let herself go and was now wearing large sizes.

The wine and the pool really loosened the conversation and Cathy was in the early stages of her black out *****. She was getting very frisky and touchy and full of questions wanting details of Bill and Ted's sex lives. She wanted to know what they do to get off.

She came right out and told them about seeing the man in the adult theater going down on the fat guy while watching us. She admitted she was fascinated that men could get so horny that they would do something like that in a theater. So they admitted a little something of their own.

They confessed to having circle jerks with each other while looking at porn. Cathy practically melted on the spot. Instantly she asked if she could watch.

Bill, the more clever of the two, said "Yes, if we can watch you too".

The game was on and set for the next night at our apartment.

On the next day we prepared for our expected guests. Wine and smoke to be had. We would play on the screen the one and only porno movie we had. It was a 30 minute 35 mm projector film and they were very hard to come by in the early 70's. In preparation for our evening we pulled the mattress off the bed and put it on the living room floor. Towels, ashtrays, lube, everything at the ready.

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So the boys arrived a few minutes early. I quickly poured wine for them but they were already *****. They both shook my hand and Ted gave Cathy a quick peck on the lips to say hello. Bill was much more the aggressive of the two. He wasted no time at all in wanting to kiss Cathy. What was thought to be a friendly "hello" kiss turned in to a tongue swabbing romantic embrace. Cathy just played it off innocent with something like "Wow! What a hello!".

Now I already knew from our pillow talk that Cathy really wanted to fuck Bill. She never mentioned Ted. Bill was taller, and more importantly, aggressive. But I am pretty aggressive too so I took charge and reminded everyone that we were here to participate in a circle jerk.

Bill being Bill said "Let's get to it" and stripped his shorts and t-shirt and started playing with his dick. I thought it a great idea and did the same. I'll always remember Cathy's enthusiasm and stripped, all the while never taking her eyes off Bill. Late to the game but still on board came off Ted's pants.

In order to tease the boys I took out the lube and Cathy's vibrator. While they watched I teased her cunt with the noisy machine. Bill picked up the bottle of lube for himself and Ted followed. I new Cathy and knew how she became the wettest girl that I had ever know, and have ever know since. She is a gusher and that is not an exaggeration. Both young men had hard dicks as they watch me penetrate Cathy with the dildo.

I had a hard on too and decided that I would go first. I stuck my dick into a very soaking wet and excited woman who kept asking if Bill and Ted could fuck her too. Needless to say her desire for me to hurry up and turn over her pussy to the masturbating boys got me so excited that I deposited my 21 year old cum into her soaking pussy.

Sort of being a little sensitive to Bill's aggression, I looked at Ted and invited him to climb on to the mattresses and fuck Cathy. He seemed a little reluctant, even mentioning his pregnant wife. I encouraged him and told him that all girls are like Cathy and fuck other men. I told him that he should get while he could because everyone else does. And stuff like that.

He stuck his smallish dick into her very wet and now well fucked pussy and came in seconds. Cathy was delighted. She kissed him deeply before letting him climb off of her prostrate form. Then came Bill for his turn.

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Bill was a bit taller than me with a runners body. Ted, shorter than me and a little bit chubby. Neither had my muscular build and neither compared to me in cock size. But that is not what mattered to Cathy. She just felt a very strong urge to let these two use her pussy to relieve themselves. Somehow, she felt that to be her duty. She was happy to have a husband that let her fulfill her destiny and purpose in life.

While I took the first turn Bill and Ted sat on opposite ends of our old couch and masturbated for Cathy's amusement. Remember, the original purpose of the evening was to have a circle jerk. But I could not wait and jumped my wife's bones right away. Perhaps a little sperm competition working into my head.

Next came the shy and worried Ted. Ted had plans to take a few days off and go home to visit his pregnant wife and was feeling a little guilty. But, with his hard on in his hand, he slid right in to her soaking pussy and orgasm inside of her very, very fast. Maybe 5 strokes.

Now you have to imagine this scene. There is my wife Cathy laying spread eagle on the two mattresses brought out to the living room. Cathy is the wettest girl that I ever met and even without two loads of cum in her she would have soaked the sheet all by herself, but with two loads, she was a serious mess. Now, she is finally going to fuck Bill, the one that she really wanted to fuck in the first place.

Quite the energized bunny Bill gets right up and slides his long but slender pole straight in to her. This is the one she really wanted and it shows. She grabs him around his neck and pulls his mouth to her mouth and as this young energetic buck rapidly moves his hips up and down they swab tongues and I can hear Cathy moan.

Meanwhile Ted joins me on the couch and we are both playing with our cocks and watching the show. Being young I got hard again and was anxious for another turn. But Ted did not get hard again and soon said that he was bored and got up to leave.

Bored, really?

In any case, Ted trying to say his good byes while Bill and Cathy were fucking really broke the mood. Ted left and Bill kept fucking but after a while it became apparent he would not cum. Cathy sensing what was going on told him it was alright and that he could finish later.

That was it for that day. But not the last of it. For when Ted went home for his long weekend, I came home to find a note from Cathy saying she has gone to visit Bill.

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The taller more aggressive Bill was last to fuck Cathy but due to her looseness and wetness and sloppiness and due to Ted's guilt ridden decision to depart, he did not cum. Even though Cathy was dru nk, and even though Cathy was a bit of a black out dr unk, she realized that the distractions had changed the mood in the room and promised Bill he could finish later.

This being a work day, and Bill and Ted being in construction, bed time came early and Bill soon followed Ted out the door. Cathy and I continued to dr ink as she worked herself into a little bit of guilt worried about Bill not having an orgasm. At that moment I was more worried about my own orgasm so, after putting the mattresses back on the box springs, I literally carried Cathy back to bed and fucked her till I came.

I had fun with her dr unk brain by telling her that I will Bill and I've come to finish and asking her if I could cum inside of her. She went delirious, breathing heavy, calling me Bill, bucking her hips and begging me to cum. I did and we both passed out.

A few hours later I hear a tapping on our front door. It was Bill in a robe explaining that he could not sl eep and asking to come in. He smelled of hard bo oze, slurred and speaking so loud I was afraid he would wake Cathy. I sent him home. He left without making a fuss.

The next day was Friday. Ted took the day off and went back to Dallas to visit his pregnant wife. John went to his construction site and would get home around 3:15. Cathy went to her job at the school and would get home around 4:15. I went to my student co-op job at a giant computer company (think HAL) wearing a tie and would get home around 5:15. Usually, Cathy and I would put on our suits, grab some wine, and head right to the pool during the sweltering Houston summer but instead this time I found a note.

"Bill came by and invited me to go to the pool with him. Come meet us there."

Cathy had small tits but looked great in her swim suit. And I know she would be dr inking wine. I did not mind sharing her when it was my idea. But here she ran off without me. Her own idea. I began to feel something like jealousy.

I threw on my swim suit and headed to the pool. Cathy was not there. Bill was not there. I headed over to Bill's apartment.

From the sidewalk I saw them both smoking and dr inking from the shared bottle on his 2nd floor balcony. They saw me and, Cathy giggling, told me to wait downstairs as Cathy would be joining me at the pool. Bill made some excuse and said he would see me later.

The wet mark which followed Cathy's pussy crack on her swim suit was obvious.

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Sounds like an 'Excellent Adventure" or was it a "Bogus Journey"?

master69
Hello Master69 - yeah, as I mentioned earlier, I have made up the names Bill and Ted because I cannot remember the actual names of the young construction workers. This was the mid 70's and we were all in our early 20's. The events described here all happened in Houston Texas but I was basically from South Florida and Cathy was basically from Southern California. Both of us city people. Bill and Ted were basically country boys from the Dallas area.

Months later, when the Houston job was done and Bill and Ted had moved back to their homes, Cathy finally told me the truth and also told me why she lied. This double dose of truth also explained some of her other behaviors at the time.

First the lie. Cathy told me that nothing had happened. All they did was sit on the balcony and pass the bottle of wine between them. I asked about the wet pussy and she said that it was just sweat from such a hot Houston summer. She said it so convincingly that I believed her. Maybe I wanted to believe her. Maybe I wanted to believe that Cathy would only have sex with other men if it was a game that included me.

Bill was obviously in on the lie too. For the month or two that we stayed friends with them he ********** her story about just going over to smoke pot or just going over to see what is going on. We are just friends.

Ted was not so good at telling lies. He did not lie for them but he did not tell the truth either. He avoided me and I was wondering what I did to piss him off. I just figured that the guilt he felt from that first night with Cathy had put him in a permanent bad mood.

And during those months that the boys were around, Cathy had some strange behavior. There were a few single women that we knew lived in the apartment complex. One of them we knew to be an exotic dancer. Cathy smoked pot with this girl. Anyway, a few times, Cathy sent me over to the dancer's apartment to deliver a joint. Cathy knew the girl liked me and would fuck in a flash. Though we did share a deep tongue kiss, I did not fuck the dancer because of that understanding that I had with Cathy about sharing our sexual experiences with each other.

And now to the truth as confessed by Cathy very soon after the boys went home. In a quite conversation over wine, she asked me for permission to suck my cock. This is something I usually did not allow her to do because her of her small size her teeth would always scrape my fat cock and (very stupidly) I always (ALWAYS) went for her velvet smooth pussy. So, it was strange that she asked to suck me.

I let her do it for a moment, then I literally ripped her panties off, carried her to the bed, and fucked her till I came. I rolled off of her and tried to catch my breath. She immediately started playing with herself. She was getting very excited and close to orgasm and asked me to fuck her again.


She quickly popped on my dick. Another rare occurrence. Her excitement rubbed off on me and I popped a second time. Now both of us are lying in bed trying to breath. But being young, we soon found our energy and returned to the living room and returned to the wine.

So with me sexually exhausted and dr unk on wine comes the confession and the reason for the lies.

She reminds me of that first time she and Bill were sitting on the balcony, that day that we were supposed to meet at the pool. She tells me that because Bill did not finish that first night that we all played, she felt obligated to give him orgasm. So, when she met him at the pool, and he rubbed his crotch and said that he needed some help, she immediately offered to go back to his place. Cathy told me that she knew that Ted had gone for the weekend and she went to the pool hoping for an excuse to give Bill some pussy.

I was not terribly surprised at this confession. I knew she felt obligated to finish him off. I was a bit hurt by the lie until she explained. She said that she wanted to tell me right away but I looked angry at finding her on the balcony instead of by the pool. She said she did not want to make me unhappy so she lied about the sex and later asked Bill to lie too.

But then came the much greater confession.

The first part of the greater confession was about how much Bill liked when she sucked his cock. His narrow cock fit in her mouth just perfect and he would ask her to suck him.

Wait, did this happen more than once?

It turns out Cathy was very excited about being Bill's fuck girl. And behind my back she would suck him and fuck him every chance she got. And given the difference in our schedules, that meant they had an hour almost every work day.

There is more detail to tell here and many more Cathy stories but I am getting tired of writing. And it has become apparent that I should organize my thoughts and put them all together in one story instead of this helter skelter style where I just do a random memory dump like I have been doing here.

So I'll stop here but gather all of this up and flesh it out with more detail in a new thread some time in the future.

MD

I live in southern USA. I have a pen pal with a beautiful wife who lives in England. He is quite submissive and I have fantasy of fucking both him and his wife. He has the same fantasy. We sometimes talk about meeting up at Hedo II in Jamaica.

Trouble is that my current wife (no longer Cathy from above) started out as a married slut who would do anything has her previous heat turned to cold. Something happens to them later in life.

She is a very good woman, and never denies me pussy, but is no longer into any kind of extra marital games. I do not think that I will ever get to fuck my pen pal and his wife. Nor will my current wife fuck any of my other friends.

Damn.

Really enjoyed re-reading all your exploits thnx

I am reminded of another time with Cathy, one which those of you who are sub-men might enjoy. I'll be real brief.

Cathy worked as a secretary in the Optometry school. She was young and pretty and it was long before the age of endless sexual harassment rules. The vast majority of the students were young men and she had to deal with every one of them. Needless to say she had many offers. She took up one of those offers from one of the young men when we had separated.

So when we got back together it was a trial re-union to see if we could love each other without constant fighting and bickering over the little things. That is when I learned she had new boyfriend(s) and she intended to go right on seeing them. I got furious jealous as she told me the story.

It turns out that Henry had been hitting on Cathy long before we broke up. And she had turned him down because she did not want to get a reputation at work. But once we had officially broken up the cuffs were off and it is perfectly okay for a single girl to date whoever she wants.

I literally could not breath I was so heart broken when she told me the rest of the story. Henry shared a room with another male student. Of course, Cathy knew both of them. She was surprised and delighted when Henry brought her home to fuck and discovered that Henry and his room mate had been sucking each other off. So it was only natural that they share Cathy too.

And so it was, that I lost Cathy, had no one, and she had nightly orgies.
MD

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