"OMG You're The Biggest Slut In School" The Story Behind My Journey

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Part One, getting to know my world coming of age:

With those words from my closest friend (Cher) in high school, I realized that I had somehow happened upon a path that was exciting, exhilarating but needed some serious reconsideration. Now nothing about how I ended up in my sexual circumstances is really that predictable. I guess I should start with a bit about me growing up and my influential "cast of characters" along the way. My friends from down the street, both a year older than me, were Matt and Jay. We, along with Cher and my year younger sister hung out together throughout our growing up and coming of age. We did all of the normal suburban neighborhood stuff and hung out all summer, later doing high school stuff, parties, hiking, hanging out at Matt's pool and hanging out in the summer at a hidden little beach along the river that Matt's dad had showed us one time. The river was very dangerous so there really wasn't any swimming at all, so people stayed away. Our little hidden gem had a sandy area where we could wade up to our waists, but other than that we didn't go in the river. Many people drowned in the river and it was and "Off Limits" area for service members stationed at the base nearby. Sometimes there were boats on the river, but for the most part we never saw anybody out there.

Matt lived at home with his dad, who was really young when Matt was born. He was probably mid-thirties in age during this period of time. He was a cool guy, old hippie seeming guy but not the dirty hippy type. Very smart, pretty fit, laid back and an avid hiker. He always had his "libertine" friends over, girls in their twenties and early thirties sunning topless, guys in the same age range, great parties and especially pool parties. They were always cool with us hanging at the pool parties with them for the most part. That said, one time one of the older guys there grumbled drunkenly about why Matt's dad had the "jail bait" hanging around at the pool. He was quickly put in his place but for some reason that became my new nickname for a brief period. "Jailbait" all the time from Matt and Jay. (I was soon to be "legal" anyway, but the name took for awhile, not that any of us were doing anything sexual at that party. A couple of the girls at the party told me not to worry about it because I would be dealing with "asshole guys" for the rest of my life. They told me to call guys like that out as assholes and do as I wanted. That lesson stayed with me forever! We often went hiking with Matt's dad guiding and sometimes camping as we got older. They came along with my dad and me when we went hiking and camping as well, but my dad's hiking wasn't low key stuff, it was hard hikes in the mountains.

We never hung out at Jay's house but he lived with his mom and dad and a sister who was younger. We hung out mostly at my house where we had a small grass alley on the side of the garage and as the guys got older they parked there instead of on the street. Dad was cool and we would grab beer out of the fridge and just chill and hang out. Sometimes in the house. sometimes in the back yard and sometimes just sit in the car and drink a bit and listen to music. We had typical, low key parties when my parents went out of town but never very crowded at all. Mostly innocuous stuff early on. Eventually as we got a bit older Matt's dad would let us have a joint to smoke in the back yard. He was cool that way and my dad really didn't mind, if he ever even knew at all. He was a very well educated professional but it was funny because he actually had pot growing in the back yard. All in all, it was a pretty laid back time for us. We all did really well in school, never got in trouble and worked part time as we got old enough. Just your normal suburban/country type kids. None of us was "popular' in school and we didn't really care. We weren't nerds or anything, just kind of invisible.

I was smart and cute, but not "beautiful". My breasts developed early and I was pretty self conscious about it. The guys teased me relentlessly about it and I really hated it until I got a bit older. I became fascinated with the cheerleader types I went to school with and saw everything in the shower after Phys Ed class. In those days we were required to shower after class or we got a zero for the day. The shower was very quickly accomplished, and conducted in a communal shower with several shower heads attached to a single pole in various places in the shower room. I did get lots of looks in the shower and assumed it was because I was one of the girls with very well developed breasts and a nice body. I felt good about that finally.

My discovery with my own sexual pleasure developed very early along with my breasts and I constantly explored and pleasured myself through rubbing and masturbation. My nipples being rubbed were very sensitive and the rest of me was too. I discovered that I really enjoyed the feeling of my ass being stimulated and then eventually even penetrated by my fingers and then by various objects. I experienced orgasms often and was addicted. By this time the boys were hot for the girls and the girls for the boys. Normal older school stuff that most people probably went through.

I had been through the "paper over the windows, high school girls only class" so I understood about how things worked. It wasn't a "sex ed" class but I was thankful that I had learned those things at a young age. I knew two things for certain. I had NO INTEREST in losing my virginity and getting pregnant or some disease and simultaneously that I was really addicted to the feelings of sexual arousal and orgasm. Soon I would learn much more.

End of part 1 Sorry, but you have to understand this stuff to understand my journey.

Mrs Hotwife
 
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Part One, getting to know my world coming of age:

With those words from my closest friend (Cher) in high school, I realized that I had somehow happened upon a path that was exciting, exhilarating but needed some serious reconsideration. Now nothing about how I ended up in my sexual circumstances is really that predictable. I guess I should start with a bit about me growing up and my influential "cast of characters" along the way. My friends from down the street, both a year older than me, were Matt and Jay. We, along with Cher and my year younger sister hung out together throughout our growing up and coming of age. We did all of the normal suburban neighborhood stuff and hung out all summer, later doing high school stuff, parties, hiking, hanging out at Matt's pool and hanging out in the summer at a hidden little beach along the river that Matt's dad had showed us one time. The river was very dangerous so there really wasn't any swimming at all, so people stayed away. Our little hidden gem had a sandy area where we could wade up to our waists, but other than that we didn't go in the river. Many people drowned in the river and it was and "Off Limits" area for service members stationed at the base nearby. Sometimes there were boats on the river, but for the most part we never saw anybody out there.

Matt lived at home with his dad, who was really young when Matt was born. He was probably mid-thirties in age during this period of time. He was a cool guy, old hippie seeming guy but not the dirty hippy type. Very smart, pretty fit, laid back and an avid hiker. He always had his "libertine" friends over, girls in their twenties and early thirties sunning topless, guys in the same age range, great parties and especially pool parties. They were always cool with us hanging at the pool parties with them for the most part. That said, one time one of the older guys there grumbled drunkenly about why Matt's dad had the "jail bait" hanging around at the pool. He was quickly put in his place but for some reason that became my new nickname for a brief period. "Jailbait" all the time from Matt and Jay. (I was soon to be "legal" anyway, but the name took for awhile, not that any of us were doing anything sexual at that party. A couple of the girls at the party told me not to worry about it because I would be dealing with "asshole guys" for the rest of my life. They told me to call guys like that out as assholes and do as I wanted. That lesson stayed with me forever! We often went hiking with Matt's dad guiding and sometimes camping as we got older. They came along with my dad and me when we went hiking and camping as well, but my dad's hiking wasn't low key stuff, it was hard hikes in the mountains.

We never hung out at Jay's house but he lived with his mom and dad and a sister who was younger. We hung out mostly at my house where we had a small grass alley on the side of the garage and as the guys got older they parked there instead of on the street. Dad was cool and we would grab beer out of the fridge and just chill and hang out. Sometimes in the house. sometimes in the back yard and sometimes just sit in the car and drink a bit and listen to music. We had typical, low key parties when my parents went out of town but never very crowded at all. Mostly innocuous stuff early on. Eventually as we got a bit older Matt's dad would let us have a joint to smoke in the back yard. He was cool that way and my dad really didn't mind, if he ever even knew at all. He was a very well educated professional but it was funny because he actually had pot growing in the back yard. All in all, it was a pretty laid back time for us. We all did really well in school, never got in trouble and worked part time as we got old enough. Just your normal suburban/country type kids. None of us was "popular' in school and we didn't really care. We weren't nerds or anything, just kind of invisible.

I was smart and cute, but not "beautiful". My breasts developed early and I was pretty self conscious about it. The guys teased me relentlessly about it and I really hated it until I got a bit older. I became fascinated with the cheerleader types I went to school with and saw everything in the shower after Phys Ed class. In those days we were required to shower after class or we got a zero for the day. The shower was very quickly accomplished, and conducted in a communal shower with several shower heads attached to a single pole in various places in the shower room. I did get lots of looks in the shower and assumed it was because I was one of the girls with very well developed breasts and a nice body. I felt good about that finally.

My discovery with my own sexual pleasure developed very early along with my breasts and I constantly explored and pleasured myself through rubbing and masturbation. My nipples being rubbed were very sensitive and the rest of me was too. I discovered that I really enjoyed the feeling of my ass being stimulated and then eventually even penetrated by my fingers and then by various objects. I experienced orgasms often and was addicted. By this time the boys were hot for the girls and the girls for the boys. Normal older school stuff that most people probably went through.

I had been through the "paper over the windows, high school girls only class" so I understood about how things worked. It wasn't a "sex ed" class but I was thankful that I had learned those things at a young age. I knew two things for certain. I had NO INTEREST in losing my virginity and getting pregnant or some disease and simultaneously that I was really addicted to the feelings of sexual arousal and orgasm. Soon I would learn much more.

End of part 1 Sorry, but you have to understand this stuff to understand my journey.

Mrs Hotwife
Looking forward to the next installment.
 
Part 2:
EDIT: I WAS NEVER A "POT HEAD" AND WE DIDN'T SMOKE ALL THE TIME AT ALL!! WE TOOK A FEW "TOKES" EACH AND THAT WAS IT! IT WAS AN OCCASIONAL TREAT! IT WAS FUN JUST LIKE THAT. I COULD NOT HAVE FUNCTIONED SMOKING POT OFTEN. WE ALSO DRANK BEER, WINE AND SOMETIMES HARDER ALCOHOL. JUST WANT TO CLEAR THIS UP.


So I wasn't brought up in a religious type of environment at all and although we were disciplined to be honest and smart about what we did, I didn't live in a stifling environment. Brant (Matt's dad) was even more permissive and we got high and talked with him about everything. It was fun, and eventually there wasn't much that was off limits to talk about. I was always very comfortable around him and I knew that Matt and Jay told them everything we did. I was probably embarrassed at first but I don't remember it if I was. Topless girls at the pool parties, guys in Speedos (naturally for that time and age group) and we would see lots of stuff between the adults. There was never any overt sex or anything but there was lots of flirting, touching, suggestive talk and if I hadn't known what a hard on was before hanging out at Matt's pool, there was no way to miss it after! lol Guys would often grab a towel or shirt to cover their erections when the girls were kissing or flirting, touching etc. Some didn't care at all and that intrigued me.

My sister and I discovered my dad's epic collection of porn all the way back when we were in Junior High. We started grossed out, intrigued, trying to figure out what was going on, etc but over the years we got it all figured out. Eventually Cher and I would take a couple of the magazines and read over them in detail for hours and eventually Matt and Jay were invited into the circle. We were comfortable with them and we had been talking all of the normal high school sex stuff by then anyway. We would throw a few magazines in the backpack with a few beers and eventually a joint that Brant would give Matt and head off to our beach for experimentation. Now these weren't Playboy magazines, these were all hard core! Some were gross with scaggy girls (most) with 70's bush and some were even newsletters with couples and singles advertising for others for sex! Talk about a shocker! I doubt mom and dad were swingers but it for sure turned dad on or it wouldn't have been in his porn collection. Some of the magazines were my favorite and really turned me on, the younger looking, trimmed, natural girls and the older guys with big cocks who were in the pictures pleasing them. I knew I wanted that but it wasn't going to happen for now. Matt and Jay were beside themselves, always having erections showing through their pants or bathing suits. I teased them relentlessly and they both teased back that they knew Cher an I wanted them, that it was just a matter of time.

We would hang out on the blanket in the sand, close together, eventually all kind of close enough that we would be touching each other a bit and we would talk about what we saw, what we found exciting and how turned on we were. I always got so wet that I was embarrassed because it soaked through my bikini bottoms. Cher would get turned on but she was never soaked through. The guys would be leaking pre-cum and it would show as wet spots through their suits. We got more adventurous over time with our talk and specifically about how turned on we were and how we dealt with it. I mean, the boys were hard ALL THE TIME it seemed like. I suppose that's just part of guys growing up, and actually Matt's dad used to tease those two about it, calling them walking hard ons. I really wasn't uncomfortable because we all knew each other so well over the years. It was all good fun. Brant knew we obsessively looked at porn and were hanging out together while doing so, he kept telling the boys and Cher and me to make sure we were smart about our experimentation. He said it was ok but that it could get out of hand easily and we knew what would happen if we weren't careful. We were old enough now that he really didn't need to tell us that anymore so we made sure to tell him so.

Out at our "hidden" beach, during our discussion and sexy talk the boys would sometimes rub themselves through their swim suits and they would cum in their suits, some of it coming out the top. Their cocks were sticking out the top of their suits and Cher and I always figured they intended for that to happen. I don't think they intended to cum, they just couldn't control it. The first time Cher and I couldn't believe it but eventually we got used to it. It was intriguing to see that happen so easily. I eventually worked up the courage to rub them through their suits and they almost instantly got off. I loved the feeling of those hard cocks that seemed like they were about to explode. I told them that it was amazing how quick that could happen over a few magazine pictures. Matt then told me it had very little to do with the pictures and they both started talking about how sexy us girls were and that was the reason for their orgasms. They wanted to see how I "did it" since they had done it several times for me and allowed me to do it to them. I described it, but they wanted to see. Cher was a bit hesitant but in all honesty, I needed to get off and the thought of turning them on by doing it was glorious. I was high, felt so uninhibited, adventurous, turned on beyond belief and ready to do it, so I layed back and opened my legs and began slowly and lightly touching myself around my belly button and eventually working underneath my bikini line and around the sides. My pink bathing suit bottom was absolutely soaked through and it was obvious at this point. I finally got serious and began rubbing with intention through my bottoms. Cher started playing with herself too, but all eyes were on me. Matt told me that they wanted to get a peak at me and asked me to pull my bottoms off or aside. No way I was taking them off around these guys right now. None of us could likely control ourselves. But, I decided to go ahead and pull my bottoms aside and told them they now had to kiss what they were looking at. THAT is what I had wanted for so long and I figured I had leverage over them now to make them do it. Without hesitation both of then gently nibbled on either side of my pubic hair. That was the first pussy that they had ever seen in real life! I told them that looking wasn't good enough, brought my soaked fingers out and held them out for Matt, placing them on his lips. He eagerly licked them off and I did the same thing with Jay. At that point I spread my juice from my fingers on my tummy and bikini line and told them to kiss my tummy and what they saw below, they did so, and I quickly worked myself into a fantastic orgasm! The boys were stunned at this. They never got up the courage to actually lick my area below the pubic hair, but it was still thrilling. Cher was beside herself. She just muttered about what a turn on that was and told me she really needed to learn how to do that as well as I did it. There was probably NEVER a time after that they didn't want to taste me again. I would let them, but used my fingers always. They were ok with it (not so shockingly, lol)

I know this sounds really wild, but to us it wasn't at all. I figure most guys and girls had probably experimented in this way. This wasn't any kind of wild "threesome" or foursome or anything to us because we were just accustomed to playing around together like this. It wasn't really "sex" sex to us. So these were the kinds of games we played during that summer after my official "legal" coming of age. We had a party a few days after my birthday and the guys started calling it my "barely legal" birthday since they were a year older. Now I had a new nickname, it became "Barely Legal" and the boys wouldn't stop. Idiots I called them. We weren't doing any intercourse anyway so it didn't matter, but that was a minor detail to them in teasing me. The guys actually gave me that name because my favorite magazine that I always had with me was an issue of a mag by that name. There weren't any of the gross "porn star hag" looking girls in there and the guys were trimmed up and really fit. For some reason there were some really cute girls and great older guys in that issue. I masturbated to it quite a bit. I wasn't really interested in girls at the time, but I was still turned on by them and began my youthful interest in older guys at that time. When I was young I was always interested in older guys. Now that I'm older of course, I seek out younger guys. I was very intrigued by how the girls trimmed their pubic hair and the guys did as well. I found it much sexier than the wild, natural look. That said, we always thought that the only girls who trimmed their hair like that were total sluts because there was no other reason for doing it except for others to see. If others were seeing their private area, they were sluts. Ridiculous actually, because of course, I was never a slut. lol I would tease the guys by telling them which girls in the shower had shaved, how shaved they were and how great their breasts looked. Sometimes I just made it up when they asked me about a particular girl they had an interest in, just to tease them. I would tell them about tan lines, who had them, who had none, who had the skimpiest, etc.

Ok, part 2 is over, not that big of a deal but it was really exciting at the time. It def led me on my journey to sluttiness and all that came with it. But that would be quite awhile in the future. For now, I had a small group of friends who could all be openly sexy with each other and a few places to play. I could have sex legally if I wanted and I was in charge of my body. I had no interest in losing my virginity but we were all having fun anyway. That would have to wait till the future too. I was going to do this on my terms.

Mrs Hotwife
 
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Part 2:

So I wasn't brought up in a religious type of environment at all and although we were disciplined to be honest and smart about what we did, I didn't live in a stifling environment. Brant (Matt's dad) was even more permissive and we got high and talked with him about everything. It was fun, and eventually there wasn't much that was off limits to talk about. I was always very comfortable around him and I knew that Matt and Jay told them everything we did. I was probably embarrassed at first but I don't remember it if I was. Topless girls at the pool parties, guys in Speedos (naturally for that time and age group) and we would see lots of stuff between the adults. There was never any overt sex or anything but there was lots of flirting, touching, suggestive talk and if I hadn't known what a hard on was before hanging out at Matt's pool, there was no way to miss it after! lol Guys would often grab a towel or shirt to cover their erections when the girls were kissing or flirting, touching etc. Some didn't care at all and that intrigued me.

My sister and I discovered my dad's epic collection of porn all the way back when we were in Junior High. We started grossed out, intrigued, trying to figure out what was going on, etc but over the years we got it all figured out. Eventually Cher and I would take a couple of the magazines and read over them in detail for hours and eventually Matt and Jay were invited into the circle. We were comfortable with them and we had been talking all of the normal high school sex stuff by then anyway. We would throw a few magazines in the backpack with a few beers and eventually a joint that Brant would give Matt and head off to our beach for experimentation. Now these weren't Playboy magazines, these were all hard core! Some were gross with scaggy girls (most) with 70's bush and some were even newsletters with couples and singles advertising for others for sex! Talk about a shocker! I doubt mom and dad were swingers but it for sure turned dad on or it wouldn't have been in his porn collection. Some of the magazines were my favorite and really turned me on, the younger looking, trimmed, natural girls and the older guys with big cocks who were in the pictures pleasing them. I knew I wanted that but it wasn't going to happen for now. Matt and Jay were beside themselves, always having erections showing through their pants or bathing suits. I teased them relentlessly and they both teased back that they knew Cher an I wanted them, that it was just a matter of time.

We would hang out on the blanket in the sand, close together, eventually all kind of close enough that we would be touching each other a bit and we would talk about what we saw, what we found exciting and how turned on we were. I always got so wet that I was embarrassed because it soaked through my bikini bottoms. Cher would get turned on but she was never soaked through. The guys would be leaking pre-cum and it would show as wet spots through their suits. We got more adventurous over time with our talk and specifically about how turned on we were and how we dealt with it. I mean, the boys were hard ALL THE TIME it seemed like. I suppose that's just part of guys growing up, and actually Matt's dad used to tease those two about it, calling them walking hard ons. I really wasn't uncomfortable because we all knew each other so well over the years. It was all good fun. Brant knew we constantly looked at porn and were hanging out together while doing so, he kept telling the boys and Cher and me to make sure we were smart about our experimentation. He said it was ok but that it could get out of hand easily and we knew what would happen if we weren't careful. We were old enough now that he really didn't need to tell us that anymore so we made sure to tell him so.

Out at our beach, during our discussion and sexy talk the boys would sometimes rub themselves through their swim suits and they would cum in their suits, some of it coming out the top. I don't think they intended to cum, they just couldn't control it. The first time Cher and I couldn't believe it but eventually we got used to it. It was intriguing to see that happen so easily. I eventually worked up the courage to rub them and they almost instantly got off. I told them that it was amazing how quick that could happen over a few magazine pictures. Matt then told me it had very little to do with the pictures and they both started talking about how sexy us girls were and that was the reason for their orgasms. They wanted to see how I "did it" since they had done it several times for me and allowed me to do it to them. I described it, but they wanted to see. Cher was a bit hesitant but in all honesty, I needed to get off and the thought of turning them on by doing it was glorious. I was high, felt so uninhibited, adventurous, turned on beyond belief and ready to do it, so I layed back and opened my legs and began slowly and lightly touching myself around my belly button and eventually working underneath my bikini line and around the sides. My pink bathing suit bottom was absolutely soaked through and it was obvious at this point. I finally got serious and began rubbing with intention through my bottoms. Cher started playing with herself too, but all eyes were on me. Matt told me that they wanted to get a peak at me and asked me to pull my bottoms off or aside. No way I was taking them off around these guys right now. None of us could likely control ourselves. But, I decided to go ahead and pull my bottoms aside and told them they now had to kiss what they were looking at. THAT is what I had wanted for so long and I figured I had leverage over them now to make them do it. Without hesitation both of then gently nibbled on either side of my pubic hair. That was the first pussy that they had ever seen in real life! I told them that looking wasn't good enough, brought my soaked fingers out and held them out for Matt, placing them on his lips. He eagerly licked them off and I did the same thing with Jay. At that point I spread my juice from my fingers on my tummy and biking line and told them to kiss my tummy and what they saw below, they did so, and I quickly worked myself into a fantastic orgasm! The boys were stunned at this. Cheryl was beside herself. She just muttered about what a turn on that was and told me she really needed to learn how to do that as well as I did it. There was probably NEVER a time after that they didn't want to taste me again. I would let them, but used my fingers always. They were ok with it (not so shockingly, lol)

I know this sounds really wild, but to us it wasn't at all. I figure most guys and girls of legal age had probably experimented in this way. This wasn't any kind of wild "threesome" or foursome or anything to us because we were just accustomed to playing around together like this. It wasn't really "sex" sex to us. So these were the kinds of games we played during that summer after my official "legal" coming of age. We had a party a few days after my birthday and the guys started calling it my "barely legal" birthday since they were a year older. Now I had a new nickname, it became "Barely Legal" and the boys wouldn't stop. Idiots I called them. We weren't doing any intercourse anyway so it didn't matter, but that was a minor detail to them in teasing me. The guys actually gave me that name because my favorite magazine that I always had with me was an issue of a mag by that name. There weren't any of the gross "porn star hag" looking girls in there and the guys were trimmed up and really fit. For some reason there were some really cute girls and great older guys in that issue. I masturbated to it quite a bit. I wasn't really interested in girls at the time, but I was still turned on by them and began my youthful interest in older guys at that time. When I was young I was always interested in older guys. Now that I'm older of course, I seek out younger guys.

Ok, part 2 is over, not that big of a deal but it was really exciting at the time. It def led me on my journey to sluttiness and all that came with it. But that would be quite awhile in the future. For now, I had a small group of friends who could all be openly sexy with each other and a few places to play. I could have sex legally if I wanted and I was in charge of my body. I had no interest in losing my virginity but we were all having fun anyway. That would have to wait till the future too. I was going to do this on my terms.

Mrs Hotwife
Another hott read an very well done. Already looking forward to part 3
 
Part 2:
EDIT: I WAS NEVER A "POT HEAD" AND WE DIDN'T SMOKE ALL THE TIME AT ALL!! WE TOOK A FEW "TOKES" (lol, don't know what they call it now) EACH AND THAT WAS IT! IT WAS A RARE TREAT! IT WAS FUN JUST LIKE THAT. I COULD NOT HAVE FUNCTIONED SMOKING POT OFTEN. WE ALSO DRANK BEER, WINE AND SOMETIMES HARDER ALCOHOL. JUST WANT TO CLEAR THIS UP. We also did many more things than just sexual stuff, normal stuff. This is about the sexual journey though, so that's what is mostly included.


So I wasn't brought up in a religious type of environment at all and although we were disciplined to be honest and smart about what we did, I didn't live in a stifling environment. Brant (Matt's dad) was even more permissive and we got high and talked with him about everything. It was fun, and eventually there wasn't much that was off limits to talk about. I was always very comfortable around him and I knew that Matt and Jay told them everything we did. I was probably embarrassed at first but I don't remember it if I was. Topless girls at the pool parties, guys in Speedos (naturally for that time and age group) and we would see lots of stuff between the adults. There was never any overt sex or anything but there was lots of flirting, touching, suggestive talk and if I hadn't known what a hard on was before hanging out at Matt's pool, there was no way to miss it after! lol Guys would often grab a towel or shirt to cover their erections when the girls were kissing or flirting, touching etc. Some didn't care at all and that intrigued me.

My sister and I discovered my dad's epic collection of porn all the way back when we were in Junior High. We started grossed out, intrigued, trying to figure out what was going on, etc but over the years we got it all figured out. Eventually Cher and I would take a couple of the magazines and read over them in detail for hours and eventually Matt and Jay were invited into the circle. We were comfortable with them and we had been talking all of the normal high school sex stuff by then anyway. We would throw a few magazines in the backpack with a few beers and eventually a joint that Brant would give Matt and head off to our beach for experimentation. Now these weren't Playboy magazines, these were all hard core! Some were gross with scaggy girls (most) with 70's bush and some were even newsletters with couples and singles advertising for others for sex! Talk about a shocker! I doubt mom and dad were swingers but it for sure turned dad on or it wouldn't have been in his porn collection. Some of the magazines were my favorite and really turned me on, the younger looking, trimmed, natural girls and the older guys with big cocks who were in the pictures pleasing them. I knew I wanted that but it wasn't going to happen for now. Matt and Jay were beside themselves, always having erections showing through their pants or bathing suits. I teased them relentlessly and they both teased back that they knew Cher an I wanted them, that it was just a matter of time.

We would hang out on the blanket in the sand, close together, eventually all kind of close enough that we would be touching each other a bit and we would talk about what we saw, what we found exciting and how turned on we were. I always got so wet that I was embarrassed because it soaked through my bikini bottoms. Cher would get turned on but she was never soaked through. The guys would be leaking pre-cum and it would show as wet spots through their suits. We got more adventurous over time with our talk and specifically about how turned on we were and how we dealt with it. I mean, the boys were hard ALL THE TIME it seemed like. I suppose that's just part of guys growing up, and actually Matt's dad used to tease those two about it, calling them walking hard ons. I really wasn't uncomfortable because we all knew each other so well over the years. It was all good fun. Brant knew we constantly looked at porn and were hanging out together while doing so, he kept telling the boys and Cher and me to make sure we were smart about our experimentation. He said it was ok but that it could get out of hand easily and we knew what would happen if we weren't careful. We were old enough now that he really didn't need to tell us that anymore so we made sure to tell him so.

Out at our "hidden" beach, during our discussion and sexy talk the boys would sometimes rub themselves through their swim suits and they would cum in their suits, some of it coming out the top. Their cocks were sticking out the top of their suits and Cher and I always figured they intended for that to happen. I don't think they intended to cum, they just couldn't control it. The first time Cher and I couldn't believe it but eventually we got used to it. It was intriguing to see that happen so easily. I eventually worked up the courage to rub them through their suits and they almost instantly got off. I loved the feeling of those hard cocks that seemed like they were about to explode. I told them that it was amazing how quick that could happen over a few magazine pictures. Matt then told me it had very little to do with the pictures and they both started talking about how sexy us girls were and that was the reason for their orgasms. They wanted to see how I "did it" since they had done it several times for me and allowed me to do it to them. I described it, but they wanted to see. Cher was a bit hesitant but in all honesty, I needed to get off and the thought of turning them on by doing it was glorious. I was high, felt so uninhibited, adventurous, turned on beyond belief and ready to do it, so I layed back and opened my legs and began slowly and lightly touching myself around my belly button and eventually working underneath my bikini line and around the sides. My pink bathing suit bottom was absolutely soaked through and it was obvious at this point. I finally got serious and began rubbing with intention through my bottoms. Cher started playing with herself too, but all eyes were on me. Matt told me that they wanted to get a peak at me and asked me to pull my bottoms off or aside. No way I was taking them off around these guys right now. None of us could likely control ourselves. But, I decided to go ahead and pull my bottoms aside and told them they now had to kiss what they were looking at. THAT is what I had wanted for so long and I figured I had leverage over them now to make them do it. Without hesitation both of then gently nibbled on either side of my pubic hair. That was the first pussy that they had ever seen in real life! I told them that looking wasn't good enough, brought my soaked fingers out and held them out for Matt, placing them on his lips. He eagerly licked them off and I did the same thing with Jay. At that point I spread my juice from my fingers on my tummy and bikini line and told them to kiss my tummy and what they saw below, they did so, and I quickly worked myself into a fantastic orgasm! The boys were stunned at this. They never got up the courage to actually lick my area below the pubic hair, but it was still thrilling. Cheryl was beside herself. She just muttered about what a turn on that was and told me she really needed to learn how to do that as well as I did it. There was probably NEVER a time after that they didn't want to taste me again. I would let them, but used my fingers always. They were ok with it (not so shockingly, lol)

I know this sounds really wild, but to us it wasn't at all. I figure most guys and girls of legal age had probably experimented in this way. This wasn't any kind of wild "threesome" or foursome or anything to us because we were just accustomed to playing around together like this. It wasn't really "sex" sex to us. So these were the kinds of games we played during that summer after my official "legal" coming of age. We had a party a few days after my birthday and the guys started calling it my "barely legal" birthday since they were a year older. Now I had a new nickname, it became "Barely Legal" and the boys wouldn't stop. Idiots I called them. We weren't doing any intercourse anyway so it didn't matter, but that was a minor detail to them in teasing me. The guys actually gave me that name because my favorite magazine that I always had with me was an issue of a mag by that name. There weren't any of the gross "porn star hag" looking girls in there and the guys were trimmed up and really fit. For some reason there were some really cute girls and great older guys in that issue. I masturbated to it quite a bit. I wasn't really interested in girls at the time, but I was still turned on by them and began my youthful interest in older guys at that time. When I was young I was always interested in older guys. Now that I'm older of course, I seek out younger guys. I was very intrigued by how the girls trimmed their pubic hair and the guys did as well. I found it much sexier than the wild, natural look. That said, we always thought that the only girls who trimmed their hair like that were total sluts because there was no other reason for doing it except for others to see. If others were seeing their private area, they were sluts. Ridiculous actually, because of course, I was never a slut. lol I would tease the guys by telling them which girls in the shower had shaved, how shaved they were and how great their breasts looked. Sometimes I just made it up when they asked me about a particular girl they had an interest in, just to tease them.

Ok, part 2 is over, not that big of a deal but it was really exciting at the time. It def led me on my journey to sluttiness and all that came with it. But that would be quite awhile in the future. For now, I had a small group of friends who could all be openly sexy with each other and a few places to play. I could have sex legally if I wanted and I was in charge of my body. I had no interest in losing my virginity but we were all having fun anyway. That would have to wait till the future too. I was going to do this on my terms.

Mrs Hotwife
Keep in mind that these experiences are from long ago and I'm trying to relate them with enough detail to keep it interesting but still short enough not to be difficult to read. Nothing really happens very abruptly, but I need to get to the overall point without boring you with dialogue and the rest. I try to offer enough of what I remember but sometimes I don't have the recall to relate the story fully. Anyway, that isn't the point. The journey is the point in order to understand the situation and to see if any others here had similar experiences. There are a few people and events that really put me on this path. I wonder if anything was changed or hadn't happened if I would have just grown up to be another vanilla housewife. If something needs clarification, ask. Just don't be obtuse!

Mrs Hotwife
 
Keep in mind that these experiences are from long ago and I'm trying to relate them with enough detail to keep it interesting but still short enough not to be difficult to read. Nothing really happens very abruptly, but I need to get to the overall point without boring you with dialogue and the rest. I try to offer enough of what I remember but sometimes I don't have the recall to relate the story fully. Anyway, that isn't the point. The journey is the point in order to understand the situation and to see if any others here had similar experiences. There are a few people and events that really put me on this path. I wonder if anything was changed or hadn't happened if I would have just grown up to be another vanilla housewife. If something needs clarification, ask. Just don't be obtuse!

Mrs Hotwife
I haven't read anything in a while that had the word obtuse in a sentence. Lol
 
Keep in mind that these experiences are from long ago and I'm trying to relate them with enough detail to keep it interesting but still short enough not to be difficult to read. Nothing really happens very abruptly, but I need to get to the overall point without boring you with dialogue and the rest. I try to offer enough of what I remember but sometimes I don't have the recall to relate the story fully. Anyway, that isn't the point. The journey is the point in order to understand the situation and to see if any others here had similar experiences. There are a few people and events that really put me on this path. I wonder if anything was changed or hadn't happened if I would have just grown up to be another vanilla housewife. If something needs clarification, ask. Just don't be obtuse!

Mrs Hotwife
Understood, if you went into detail I'm sure it would be a tome.
 
So, I have been thinking about this next couple of sections since last night and sat down to write it this morning. I have several important, sexy stories that sealed the deal for me. This is kind of embarrassing but I got so turned on thinking about them that I had to take a break and relieve myself of my desires! I told Mr HW to pick up the camera and follow me to the bedroom. Aren't you glad he did? This is just for the few of you guys who are actually interested in the story, a little hidden gem between episodes! This literally just happened I needed that.

Turn it up 😉 and shhh, this'll be our little secret, a tease for those who need a bit more motivation to keep reading.

The fantasy: I'm out at the beach, my friends aren't there and you happened by and catch me and my "barely legal" little body like this. I brought the toy that Matt's dad gave me (so naughty). I notice you but I'm not shy and no way I'm stopping now, I'm showing you "how I do it" instead of showing my clumsy guy friends. Are you going to help me out? Will you "show me how you do it" and masturbate on my wet, slutty, bare pussy for me?

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Wow, this video is so sexy! 😘
 
So, I have been thinking about this next couple of sections since last night and sat down to write it this morning. I have several important, sexy stories that sealed the deal for me. This is kind of embarrassing but I got so turned on thinking about them that I had to take a break and relieve myself of my desires! I told Mr HW to pick up the camera and follow me to the bedroom. Aren't you glad he did? This is just for the few of you guys who are actually interested in the story, a little hidden gem between episodes! This literally just happened I needed that.

Turn it up 😉 and shhh, this'll be our little secret, a tease for those who need a bit more motivation to keep reading.

The fantasy: I'm out at the beach, my friends aren't there and you happened by and catch me and my "barely legal" little body like this. I brought the toy that Matt's dad gave me (so naughty). I notice you but I'm not shy and no way I'm stopping now, I'm showing you "how I do it" instead of showing my clumsy guy friends. Are you going to help me out? Will you "show me how you do it" and masturbate on my wet, slutty, bare pussy for me?

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Love you ....you are amazing !!!
 
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So, I have been thinking about this next couple of sections since last night and sat down to write it this morning. I have several important, sexy stories that sealed the deal for me. This is kind of embarrassing but I got so turned on thinking about them that I had to take a break and relieve myself of my desires! I told Mr HW to pick up the camera and follow me to the bedroom. Aren't you glad he did? This is just for the few of you guys who are actually interested in the story, a little hidden gem between episodes! This literally just happened I needed that.

Turn it up 😉 and shhh, this'll be our little secret, a tease for those who need a bit more motivation to keep reading.

The fantasy: I'm out at the beach, my friends aren't there and you happened by and catch me and my "barely legal" little body like this. I brought the toy that Matt's dad gave me (so naughty). I notice you but I'm not shy and no way I'm stopping now, I'm showing you "how I do it" instead of showing my clumsy guy friends. Are you going to help me out? Will you "show me how you do it" and masturbate on my wet, slutty, bare pussy for me?

Edit: Longer version added, enjoy 😘

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Such a tease!! Where can we cue up for a session of naughties?!😊
 
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I haven't read anything in a while that had the word obtuse in a sentence. Lol
Had to Google obtuse to make sure I understood the meaning an luckily I did.
So, I have been thinking about this next couple of sections since last night and sat down to write it this morning. I have several important, sexy stories that sealed the deal for me. This is kind of embarrassing but I got so turned on thinking about them that I had to take a break and relieve myself of my desires! I told Mr HW to pick up the camera and follow me to the bedroom. Aren't you glad he did? This is just for the few of you guys who are actually interested in the story, a little hidden gem between episodes! This literally just happened I needed that.

Turn it up 😉 and shhh, this'll be our little secret, a tease for those who need a bit more motivation to keep reading.

The fantasy: I'm out at the beach, my friends aren't there and you happened by and catch me and my "barely legal" little body like this. I brought the toy that Matt's dad gave me (so naughty). I notice you but I'm not shy and no way I'm stopping now, I'm showing you "how I do it" instead of showing my clumsy guy friends. Are you going to help me out? Will you "show me how you do it" and masturbate on my wet, slutty, bare pussy for me?

Edit: Longer version added, enjoy 😘

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You make it hard for to be at work trying to save the world again an see you posted something this hott.
 
Part 3

I'm not sure how to go about this next section, maybe just relating a few stories, not necessarily in the exact order, because I don't remember the exact order I suppose.

We had been looking at and reading these magazines for a few years now. My dad's collection was hidden in some boxes out in the garage and once my sister and I had found them we were hooked. Eventually, I had read probably at least 500 stories from those magazines. Talk about sex education. I was quite literate in the language of sex before that summer. When we got together, sometimes we would try to make up the most ridiculous stories using the language that we had read in the mags. Now I did NOT talk that way in real life, but when we talked sex and made up stories there were no holds barred. Our language was explicit. Sometimes we would try to make each other laugh with our stories when it was our turn, sometimes it was Cher and I against the boys to see which of us could make the other two actually horny and want to orgasm. It just depended. The fantasies were rampant in my mind though, that much was certain.

I'm going to be a bit hesitant in writing this because in reality, my husband doesn't know several things about what went on in those days. Some of it I was too embarrassed to admit to him and some of it I never even considered remarkable enough to tell. As I said yesterday before I masturbated, thinking about them now is wild. I guess we all just considered it "normal" back then. One of those things was my fantasies about Brant, our knowing glances to one another, our special kind of touching, nothing overt, but there was no doubt what both of us were thinking at the time. In all honesty, I was teasing him and him me. He certainly knew my desire for him but always kept it under control from his side. This was a dangerous game but he was in control. Clearly I was not, but he wasn't going to let me go down any path that was too far.

As I said, we had always had a pretty open dialogue with Brant and I eventually was able to talk with him about many of my most intimate desires and thoughts. I had been conditioned to not think anything wrong with it. It was just like talking with the boys about it except this was way more "meaningful". This wasn't teenage boys jerk off fantasies. He became one of the most influential factors in my journey. He always listened and provided great insight.

All of us greeted each other with hugs and kisses all the time, including Brant. Over time, Brant and I engaged in kisses that were way more than just a simple peck between a mature man and the girl down the street. We did this infront of the Cher and the boys. Nobody ever said anything so I guess it wasn't too over the top. I would kiss Cher very deeply, the same way. THAT, the boys always loved. It really never made any sense to me because it wasn't sexual to me with Cher. It's just something we naturally did. It was pleasant, but it wasn't what you would think if you were watching from aside. Brant's hands would explore me in very sensual ways and I followed suite with him. I didn't think of it as sexual at the time either, but it did actually arouse me, and clearly it aroused him as well. I could feel his erection through his clothing in fact. It turned me on. Of course turning guys on always turned me on, My mind raced and I fantasized.

In the spring of that year, after the weather had warmed up, I would go over to Matt's to lay in the sun when I had time. Sometimes it would be with Cher, or one or both of the boys there, often it was alone. When I was there alone I would sunbathe topless and I always had my backpack with me and would be looking over or reading some magazine, looking at pics or reading stories. One day while I was there alone I had my favorite "Barely Legal" issue out and I naturally began masturbating. The sun always added to my desire. It was always tough to use both hands for pleasure and look at my fantasy pics at the same time. At this time I had set the magazine aside, put my left hand under my ass so I could stimulate myself anally and used my right hand to work into that familiar feeling. Just like the video, I writhed and squeezed and had my bottoms pulled down below my ass. I worked into a great and not exactly quiet climax. When I opened my eyes and looked up, there was Brant, very apologetically saying hello to me. There I was, my panties down, my fingers soaked and looking up at a man who had just seen me bring myself to orgasm. I was embarrassed and apologized, grabbing for my top. In my haste, I had forgotten that my bottoms were still down below my ass and my fingers were pretty soaked with my juices. Now THIS was going to be an awkward situation to recover from.

Mrs Hotwife
Very well done as usual.
 
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So, you're probably wondering why I haven't continued the story for awhile. First, I've been really busy, but also, Mr HW was not comfortable with me sharing these details from my early years. He's afraid that they could somehow be interpreted as "kiddy stuff", even though I was never having sex underage and certainly wasn't having vaginal sex even when I was "barely legal". I told him that "barely legal" actually meant "legal" so it wasn't something to worry about. I have a few great pics from my early "LEGAL" days and some sexy stories to go with them. I'm just not sure whether to continue with this or not. The stories are critical to how I ended up being what I am today and what took me on my journey. I also confessed to him that I have a couple of stories left that he never knew about, because I was honestly afraid to tell him. He knows most of my secrets and I'm pretty sure he doesn't want me revealing these two stories, because they are pretty huge. He knows I reveal things here so he's left it up to me, as long as it was all LEGAL he said. It was. I have three sections to tell you about. The first is me and the boys and how that progressed. The next will be me and Cher and how that progressed and the final will be about me and Brant. After those are all cleared up then my progression will probably make sense. I'm not sure how detailed I will get on the early stuff though.

I do remember as I looked through some old pics that most of the time in those days I actually wore a one piece bathing suit. My dad wouldn't have let me out of the house in a bikini. When I went to Matt's house to the pool or to the hidden beach I either changed into a pink bikini that had had bought and kept hidden or at the beach I would strip down to my panties. They weren't thongs or anything, but I would tuck them in to make a thong like bottom out of them when I was trying to get sun. We eventually just sunned topless.

Another detail is that both my sister and Cher were on birth control pills at that young of an age because they were prescribed to control issues related to periods, etc. Whatever it was, once the guys knew about it, it was only a matter of time before they were having sex with them. I was jealous of them for sure, but I'm kind of glad that I wasn't on them. It sort of kept me under control.

As far as me and the boys, quickly through this, I was with Matt in the car one night and he asked me to play with his cock. By that, he meant to jack him off. I hadn't really wanted to feel that cum on me, but I knew that I really needed to see what it was all about, so, I jacked him off. He came quickly, his cum running all over my hands and it was kind of uncomfortable for me. That said, I also used the opportunity to smell and taste his cum. The smell was not anything bad at all, kind of alluring and the taste was just kind of neutral, not horrible at all. I licked some of it off my fingers and wiped the rest off on the towel we always kept around in the car. With that, I knew that there was nothing to be scared of with tasting a cock or having a guy cum in my mouth or anywhere. That's important because I really wanted to learn to suck guys cocks. It just seemed so slutty and alluring to me and now I had the fortitude to do it. After all, I could always pull it out before they came or spit it out if they came in my mouth, right?

My biggest desire at the time was also to have anal sex. I love being penetrated by my toys (not actual sex toys like today, but various kitchen implements, etc) anally but I really wanted to know what it felt like to have somebody else, with a bigger toy, do the work. I wondered if a guy would enjoy it and get off. I wondered if I would feel him cum in my ass. I have no idea why, but I really craved being fucked in the ass. My biggest concern was exposing myself to the guys in order for them to have enough available of my body to penetrate my ass. Unfortunately, that meant they would have enough room to penetrate my vagina too, and I did NOT want that from them. I knew they would be tough to control and want to put it in me vaginally. So, I had to devise a way to ease into it. I needed my right hand to press against my pussy and that meant having to reach back with my left hand and guide their cock's at every moment. I practiced it a bit, but there was one thing I hadn't though of. If both of my hands were busy then what?

The night of my big awakening, the three of us were out in the car drinking beer and getting busy kissing and feeling each other. I had decided that this was the night. I normally kept my pants up pretty high to prevent any access to my pussy other than by their fingers. Tonight, Matt was on the left, I was in the center laying with my head about to go in his lap, and this time with Jay on the right, I let him pull my shorts and panties all the way down and off of my left foot, leaving them dangling from my right. I unzipped Matt, pulled his pants all the way down and took the plunge. I began licking and then slowly sucking on his about to explode cock. As I did that, I reached back to Jays cock (which he was naturally already poking on my vagina entrance with) and rubbed it up and down at the entrance. I got into a rhythm with Matt's cock in my mouth and the pre-cum from Jay combined with my flowing pussy juices had me lubed up nicely as I rubbed it from my pussy to my asshole.

In a slow motion, I used the side of my hand to pull open my asshole and pretty quickly worked his cock inside of it. It felt heavenly!. I eventually began rubbing my pussy and moaning loudly, making way too much noise! I heard Jay moaning and Matt say in astonishment "Are you fucking her? You are!" At that point I could feel Jay tense up and it was obvious that he was filling my ass with his cum! I was thrilled! As we came down and Jay slowly worked his cock out of my asshole I remembered that Matt's cock was still in my mouth, but he wasn't really moving much anymore. I thought maybe I had grossed him out by letting Jay fuck me in the ass, so I asked him if he hadn't enjoyed my first blowjob. I told him I was disappointed that it didn't work for him. He kind of said oddly, "What do you mean it didn't work? I came as soon as I saw Jay fucking you!" So, it was at that moment that I realized that I swallowed Matt's cum and didn't even know that I had done it. I guess because I was so lost in my own pleasure. There was an aftertaste that I picked up, but nothing bad at all. Finally, I'm certain that poor Jay thought he was fucking me properly in my pussy! He hadn't realized what I had done by putting his cock in my ass. It was that slick!! He enjoyed it several times later though after he knew what it was!

So, I was in total satisfaction, my tummy and asshole filled with cum. I wiped my mouth, the boys said their goodbyes and I had to walk back into the house with an ass full of cum! I actually left it there when I got to my room and undressed, not entirely sure what I should do with it! lol Eventually that feeling of a full ass overcame me and I went to the bathroom and took care of it. The cum in my tummy would stay till tomorrow, tonight I would go to sleep for the first time in my life with cum inside me!

Mrs Hotwife
 
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So, you're probably wondering why I haven't continued the story for awhile. First, I've been really busy, but also, Mr HW was not comfortable with me sharing these details from my early years. He's afraid that they could somehow be interpreted as "kiddy stuff", even though I was never having sex underage and certainly wasn't having vaginal sex even when I was "barely legal". I told him that "barely legal" actually meant "legal" so it wasn't something to worry about. I have a few great pics from my early "LEGAL" days and some sexy stories to go with them. I'm just not sure whether to continue with this or not. The stories are critical to how I ended up being what I am today and what took me on my journey. I also confessed to him that I have a couple of stories left that he never knew about, because I was honestly afraid to tell him. He knows most of my secrets and I'm pretty sure he doesn't want me revealing these two stories, because they are pretty huge. He knows I reveal things here so he's left it up to me, as long as it was all LEGAL he said. It was. I have three sections to tell you about. The first is me and the boys and how that progressed. The next will be me and Cher and how that progressed and the final will be about me and Brant. After those are all cleared up then my progression will probably make sense. I'm not sure how detailed I will get on the early stuff though.

I do remember as I looked through some old pics that most of the time in those days I actually wore a one piece bathing suit. My dad wouldn't have let me out of the house in a bikini. When I went to Matt's house to the pool or to the hidden beach I either changed into a pink bikini that had had bought and kept hidden or at the beach I would strip down to my panties. They weren't thongs or anything, but I would tuck them in to make a thong like bottom out of them when I was trying to get sun. We eventually just sunned topless.

Another detail is that both my sister and Cher were on birth control pills at that young of an age because they were prescribed to control issues related to periods, etc. Whatever it was, once the guys knew about it, it was only a matter of time before they were having sex with them. I was jealous of them for sure, but I'm kind of glad that I wasn't on them. It sort of kept me under control.

As far as me and the boys, quickly through this, I was with Matt in the car one night and he asked me to play with his cock. By that, he meant to jack him off. I hadn't really wanted to feel that cum on me, but I knew that I really needed to see what it was all about, so, I jacked him off. He came quickly, his cum running all over my hands and it was kind of uncomfortable for me. That said, I also used the opportunity to smell and taste his cum. The smell was not anything bad at all, kind of alluring and the taste was just kind of neutral, not horrible at all. I licked some of it off my fingers and wiped the rest off on the towel we always kept around in the car. With that, I knew that there was nothing to be scared of with tasting a cock or having a guy cum in my mouth or anywhere. That's important because I really wanted to learn to suck guys cocks. It just seemed so slutty and alluring to me and now I had the fortitude to do it. After all, I could always pull it out before they came or spit it out if they came in my mouth, right?

My biggest desire at the time was also to have anal sex. I love being penetrated by my toys anally but I really wanted to know what it felt like to have somebody else, with a bigger toy, do the work. I wondered if a guy would enjoy it and get off. I wondered if I would feel him cum in my ass. I have no idea why, but I really craved being fucked in the ass. My biggest concern was exposing myself to the guys in order for them to have enough available of my body to penetrate my ass. Unfortunately, that meant they would have enough room to penetrate my vagina too, and I did NOT want that from them. I knew they would be tough to control and want to put it in me vaginally. So, I had to devise a way to ease into it. I needed my right hand to press against my pussy and that meant having to reach back with my left hand and guide their cock's at every moment. I practiced it a bit, but there was one thing I hadn't though of. If both of my hands were busy then what?

The night of my big awakening, the three of us were out in the car drinking beer and getting busy kissing and feeling each other. I had decided that this was the night. I normally kept my pants up pretty high to prevent any access to my pussy other than by their fingers. Tonight, Matt was on the left, I was in the center laying with my head about to go in his lap, and this time with Jay on the right, I let him pull my shorts and panties all the way down and off of my left foot, leaving them dangling from my right. I unzipped Matt, pulled his pants all the way down and took the plunge. I began licking and then slowly sucking on his about to explode cock. As I did that, I reached back to Jays cock (which he was naturally already poking on my vagina entrance with) and rubbed it up and down at the entrance. I got into a rhythm with Matt's cock in my mouth and the pre-cum from Jay combined with my flowing pussy juices had me lubed up nicely as I rubbed it from my pussy to my asshole.

In a slow motion, I used the side of my hand to pull open my asshole and pretty quickly worked his cock inside of it. It felt heavenly!. I eventually began rubbing my pussy and moaning loudly, making way too much noise! I heard Jay moaning and Matt say in astonishment "Are you fucking her? You are!" At that point I could feel Jay tense up and it was obvious that he was filling my ass with his cum! I was thrilled! As we came down and Jay slowly worked his cock out of my asshole I remembered that Matt's cock was still in my mouth, but he wasn't really moving much anymore. I thought maybe I had grossed him out by letting Jay fuck me in the ass, so I asked him if he hadn't enjoyed my first blowjob. I told him I was disappointed that it didn't work for him. He kind of said oddly, "What do you mean it didn't work? I came as soon as I saw Jay fucking you!" So, it was at that moment that I realized that I swallowed Matt's cum and didn't even know that I had done it. I guess because I was so lost in my own pleasure. There was an aftertaste that I picked up, but nothing bad at all. Finally, I'm certain that poor Jay thought he was fucking my properly in my pussy! He hadn't realized what I had done by putting his cock in my ass. It was that slick!! He enjoyed it several times later though after he knew what it was!

So, I was in total satisfaction, my tummy and asshole filled with cum. I wiped my mouth, the boys said their goodbyes and I had to walk back into the house with an ass full of cum! I actually left it there when I got to my room and undressed, not entirely sure what I should do with it! lol Eventually that feeling of a full ass overcame me and I went to the bathroom and took care of it. The cum in my tummy would have to pass through tomorrow, tonight I would go to sleep for the first time in my life with cum inside me!

Mrs Hotwife
Thank you for adding to your story as i was waiting with baited breath again an stroking my cock as i read this an pictured you getting fucked. lol
 
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