Where it happened: My rented house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
We’d been dating for two years before she went off to college. As soon as she got there she snagged a besketball player with a car as her man. They would go out to a lonely place (the college was in Iowa) and fuck in the car. He would sit on the passenger side and she would get on top of him. She told me all this.
The first summer she got a job in the Poconos as a waitress, lived in the staff quarters of the hotel, and snagged the leader of the Latin band. They “got engaged.” Damn near broke my heart.
In the fall she went back to college and the basketball player. But she also got involved with her French professor. The scandal broke, he was forced to take early retirement and she was sent home.
So she moved in on me again. I loved her very much but I was shy and made her take all the first steps.
I rented a farmhouse so we would have a place to got. No electricity. Just fireplaces and candles, an open well and an outhouse.
She finally couldn’t stand it any longer and made me take her to the farmhouse on Christmas Day. It was cold. I didn’t build a fire; we stripped naked and got right into bed. We hugged and kissed for a while. Then she said, “You need to know I am a penis worshipper,” and dived under the covers and began to suck my cock. Then she climbed on me and began to ride me. I came pretty quickly. In a minute I was hard again. she climbed on and we both came that time. We were married in May. Had two lovely children and fifteen good years before she got sick of me and left one day.