This has been an interesting 3 or 4 days for me. My wife opened up to me this week like never before about her past sex life before she met me. She had always been very different from my girlfriends I had before her, first of all she put out on the first date! She also was very open about her past and was actually proud of her sexual accomplishments and almost boasted about it to me almost from day one. I think we had only been dating for about a week when a guy came up to us in a bar and started talking to her. It turned out they had dated and he openly flirted with her and it looked to me she was flirting right back at him. I was green with jealousy and when he walked away she said to me, "He has the hugest cock." That was the last thing I expected to hear!
As I told you folks earlier, one of the first stories she told me was about her first experience with a black lover and how he share her with three of his black friends. I don't know many girls who would tell that story to a guy she had only been dating a few months but my future wife did. I guess I was able to handle it because I stuck around!
Her recent confessions to me this week have brought back memories of things she told me years ago. She told me things but back then she seemed to leave out the most graphic elements. The one thing she never told me about was the train she pulled when she gangbanged all those men at that party. She told me about that for the first time a few days ago. This time she spared me no details and it brings back memories of her at that time and how young looking and beautiful she was. She is still beautiful and looks many years younger than her age but when I met her she looked like she was 14-15 years old, not 19. When she did that gangbang at 18 she must have looked so young She told me that when three of the men saw her they asked her if she was really 18. Even to this day she looks so young and still gets carded regularly when she buys liquor, I can't say that about me!
One thing I remember her saying to me years ago is that for sex is a totally natural thing to do and doesn't understand all the prudish attitudes about it by some. She told me that there is nothing better two human beings can do and the skin contact between two nude people when having intercourse is the closest we ever get to another person. For her sex is the ultimate recreation, free and lots of fun!
Her recent confessions have certainly supercharged our sex life lately. We can't keep our hands off each other and make love like we were 20 again. I'm hoping she will eventually tell me about more of her sexual adventures and when/if she does I will share them with your folks. It's been a pleasure telling you about her adventures, I hope you have enjoyed them and have given you food for thought. If you like what I have posted please click "Thanks" and comment. I'd appreciate the feedback. Until next time...

Wow incredible story, loved it. Plus the pictures you shared a few posts back were amazing.

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Thanks for your kind words, I appreciate your feedback and I'm glad you liked the stories and pics. My first post on this thread was back 04/07/18 based on what she had told me up to that point and I have attached a link to the page with the first post which was was page 11, post #108. I continued on that page as well as 12 and 13 with what she told me about her first black experience as well as other times such as music festivals etc. before she met me as well the affair she had early in our marriage.
As I said, she had always been open with me about her past but had left out some details as well as certain events like the train that was pulled on her at that party and the fact the guy she had the affair with was black. I didn't know that when I posted back in 2018.
We are on vacation this week and there must have been something about the AirBNB we were staying in because she really opened up to me. It's been incredible and at times stunning to hear her tell me everything. The thing is I've known tor years that she had a thing for black men and when she finally confessed to me the guy she had the affair with was black I thought she would open up to me about her other black lovers she had. The problem is she went off and started telling me about the gangbang train, I couldn't stop her mid story! She went into so much detail that I was glad I was smart enough to record her stories on my smartphone so I had everything in her own words. I still wanted to hear about her black experiences, there had to be more that Clay and his friends and her lover she had the affair with if she had sex with 200 different men before me.
I brought it up to her this afternoon and told her I could like to hear about her other black lovers if she had them. She looked at me sheepishly and said, "I was wondering when you would bring up that subject. That's a whole other story. If you take me out for a nice dinner tonight I will tell you all about it."
Needless to say, we are going out to dinner and she can order anything she wants of the menu!
Here's the link to my early post from 4 years ago if you missed it:

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...116864&page=11

Well I took my lovely wife out to dinner tonight. We are reaching the end of our memorable vacation and it has been such an erotic experience for me. Her confessions about her sexual past has made me look at her in an entirely different light, it's like she is a brand new lover to me now. As we make love I explore every square inch of her still fit beautiful body like it's the first time. I fantasize about all the men that have sampled her charms when she was a much younger beautiful woman.
She got ready in the little blue summer dress she brought in her along for special occasions. She applied her makeup perfectly, wore nice 2" gold hoop earrings and open toed white heels. She wore no bra and for good measure went without underwear. She can still really pull it off and looked so lovely.
She wanted seafood so we went to be best restaurant in town. With the covid limitations we had to wear masks in the place until we were seated. Once we removed our masks I admired beautiful her face is with her pretty blue eyes and blonde hair. We ordered drinks and as we looked over the menu we made small talk. We were sitting in the rear of the restaurant and with no one near us so we could talk without being overheard. We just had to be careful about the wait staff. Once we placed our order and were left alone while it was prepared she reaches out and holds my hand. She smiles and looks me in the eyes and whispers, "So you are curious about my black lovers, what do you want to know about them? Haven't you heard enough about my past for one week?"
She had thrown it back to me and I had to gather my thoughts for a few seconds. After a bit I said, "Well I would like to know what the attraction is and how it came about and how many black men have you had. What is it about them that is so sexy to you? How good are they as lovers?"
She purses her lips and thinks. She then says, "I think I have always been curious about black men and boys since I was little girl. When encountered them I wanted to touch them, to feel their skin. Just curious really. My family was and is a bit racist so me dating black boys in high school was out of the question. My parents, especially my dad would have had a fit. Once I lost my virginity at 15 and gradually got sexually active the thought did keep crossing my mind at times but I never followed up on my curiosity. You already know that the first black man I had sex with was Claybourne, who I met in New York on my way back home. I've told you about him sharing me with his 3 black friends."
I told her, "Yeah, you told me about that but you never really told me when it happened."
She responds, "It happened at the end of the summer after I graduated from high school and just before I started college. I'll tell you I probably would never have done it if I hadn't had that gangbang at that party."
I asked her, "Exactly when did that party happen?"
She replies, "It happened just a few weeks before graduation. I had grown up real fast in a short time my participation pulling that train freed me up sexually and that summer was lots of fun with lots of sexual experimentation and boyfriends. I would have a steady boyfriend for a few weeks and move on to another. At times I would have 2 or three boyfriends in a week and it was in the middle of he summer I went to that music festival where my boyfriend backed out and I went alone. I had lots of fun that weekend with a number of guys but I already told you about that. I was the middle of July when I took off with a friend in a bus to North Carolina and stayed there for a month before heading back where I met Clay after a layover in New York."
She then stops and thinks for a little and continues, "You now how I have told you all these year I did Clay and 3 of his friends?"
I responded, "Yeah. was there more?"
She hesitates then says, "Well you want to know everything...so yes. That evening I did fuck Clay and his friends. The thing is they next day he brought another black man over and he also had sex with me. The following day it was 2 more. It was then I decided I'd had enough so I told him I was leaving and he threatened me and refused to give me my bus ticket until I put up a fuss. I left immediately and came home just in time for freshman orientation at college.
Once I got away from home and at school I knew I could date anyone I wanted and even with my negative experience with Claybourne I had enjoyed sex with him, even with his friends. I didn't have to worry about my parents approval so I could go out with black men. I didn't happen at first but a week into the semester, I saw a posting for artist's models for a university class. You know how I an an exhibitionist so I thought it may be fun to pose nude in front of a class of art students. I would also get paid to do it too!
For some reason I was a bit nervous the first time I dropped my robe in front of 18 students, 11 men and 7 girls and it was harder work than I thought. It got easier as the session went on and I got lots of compliments. As it turned out one of the male students, a white guy asked me out that night and we partied at his dorm room. He and I had sex all night. My first college fuck!
The next time I modeled it was for a different class and this time after I got dressed and was walking back to my dorm room, one of the male students, a black guy this time catches up to me. He tells me I did great job and that he thought I was pretty. He told me most of the models were dogs (his words not mine) and it was refreshing to see such an attractive model."
She had been telling me this between visits by the waiter and as we ate and finally we were done. As we head back to our place she continues to tell me about what happened.
She tells me, "Instead of going to my dorm room, he told me he lived off campus in a small apartment so we went there for some beer. After we drank some and smoked some pot as we sat next to each other on a ratty couch, he leans in and kisses me. I returned his kiss enthusiastically and we started peeling each others clothes off. He was a tall skinny brown skinned black guy with a nice body and a nice cock. We got into a 69 position immediately, this was the first time I had ever done 69 with a black man. It was incredible, I was so turned on. He first took me from the rear, telling me how beautiful my ass was. He slapped my ass a few time for good measure. I then flipped over and spread my legs for him and reached up and pulled him down on top of me and we made love missionary as we kissed and looked into each others eyes"
She stopped for a bit as we went into our place and I was so worked up sexually, we immediately removed our clothes. As I stood back admiring her beauty, she shimmies out of the blue sundress and keeps telling me more.
"We made love all night honey. It was so incredible and I felt so free to express myself sexually to a black man. It was so much fun."
As I went down on her, I asked her how his cock tasted and she told me it was delicious. She told me he satisfied her deeply. As I started working my cock into her moist pussy, I said, "I bet you had lots of black cock that semester didn't you?" She gasps, "Yes! So much hun."
Our lovemaking was so incredible tonight. She is fast asleep as I write this. As a bonus I snapped this picture of us laying in bed together. She was reaching down and feeling her pussy after I filled it the second time. I think her body is still beaufiful even after all these years together. She is only a few pounds heavier than when we got married. She was 108 then and now is around 115 pounds. Her beautiful little titties did get a bit bigger after she had her first child. Her ass is still firm and shapely. I am a lucky, lucky man.
She told me more I haven't related here yet and promised me she would tell me more about her black lovers tomorrow.

I woke up this morning with her smothering me with kisses. She gazes into my eyes as we kiss and says, "I'm so hot Bobby. Telling you about my black lovers yesterday brought back such sexy memories"
She pulls back the covers and slowing kisses her way down my chest. When she get to my already hard cock she licks the underside and my balls, sucking on one then the other. Soon she parts her lips and engulfs my shaft in her mouth. She stops and says, "I really enjoyed telling you about my first black lover in college, did you like it too?"
I could only grunt, "Uh-huh!"
"Do want he hear more?"
I said, "Yes! Give me as many details as you remember."
She continues, "We tried all kinds of positions but the one he liked to most was me on top riding him cowgirl and looking into his eyes. He said he loved the view and it felt best. Do you want me to ride you like I rode him?"
I told her for sure yes!
She then get up on top of me and while squatting on her heels she lowers her now soaking wet pussy onto my cock. She works out a lot is has very strong legs and is what you would call a "spinner" so she doesn't need to rest be on her knees but can stay on her feet and really drive her pussy onto my cock. She can use her whole body in the motion. I kept imagining her as a young 18 years old, all of perhaps 98 lbs riding his big bare black cock lie no tomorrow. Him looking into her crystal clear blue eyes I must have made him think he had died and gone to heaven.
She is now breathing hard and tells me, "It felt so incredible Honey! He was thrusting his hips up to meet my every stroke and he was playing with my titties roughly, pinching my nipples hard and sometimes raising up and licking, sucking and biting them. I returned the favor and pinched his erect black nipples really hard. That seemed to do the trick as he groans and cums up inside me."
I had been admiring the view and feeling up her tits myself as she rode me, she then gives my nipples the same treatment she gave him, pinching them VERY hard between her pretty thumbs and forefingers. It made me gasp and I could not hold out any longer and I pulled her down on top of me as I released my load deep inside her. She was cumming hard the whole time too!
We laid together sleepily as she quietly continued her story.

She continued her story as she snuggles up closer to me, "He and I made love all night. We slept very little and when not sleeping we screwed our brains out until the sun came up. After that we both fell into a deep sleep and were awakened around noon by noise in the kitchen. It turned out it was his roommate. We got up and I pulled the thin robe I used when working as an artist's model from my bag and put it on. When we came out of the bedroom, there were two black men sitting in the kitchen drinking a beer. They both grinned knowingly and glanced at each other. I was introduced to them, one was his roommate who was also a student and the other was the roommates brother.
His roommate was a short thin black guy and the brother seemed to be an older man, perhaps in his late 20s. The brother didn't look anything like his brother. He was tall, maybe 6' 2' and muscular. He had tight jeans on and a tight black t-shirt. We locked eyes almost immediately, his name was Shawn. I felt some unspoken energy and attraction to him. I had a beer for breakfast along with a donut. I sat cross legged on the floor as we all chatted and a few times the front of my robe fell open a little which caused Shawn to stare at me with a little grin on his face. I suddenly realized I didn't remember the name of the black guy I had fucked all night. I just kept calling him baby and hun! It was no matter really, he was now ignoring me, talking to his roommate. I turned all my attention to Shawn and flirted with him. He really chatted me up and flirted with me as well. Finally I asked If I could take a shower. I went in, removed my robe and started the shower and stepped in. It felt good to rinse off and wash my hair. When I got out, I found what looked like a clean towel and dried off. I got dressed and came back out with damp hair and told them I was going home. The guy I was with, I finally remembered his name was Ben, more of less ignored me so I left. When I did, Shawn gave me a little wink.
My dorm was a mile or so away and it was a nice fall day so I was enjoying the walk. I kept thinking about them night before and Ben's body and nice black cock. I was about halfway home when When I heard a horn honk and a car pulled up beside me. It was Shawn and he asked me if I needed a lift so I got in and he gave me a ride to the university. When we got there, we sat outside and chatted. Before I got out he gave me his phone number and told me to call him if I wanted to go out sometime. I told him I just may do that and as I walked away I didn't slowly, I kind of sashayed and swung my hips back and forth a little for him. When I glanced back, he was staring at my backside."

I said to her, "I'm assuming you ended up fucking him too?"
She laughs and says, "How'd you guess?" She then continues:
"I was pretty busy the rest of the day and the next but I could not get him out of my mind so I did call him. He really was glad to hear from me we made plans for the following evening. He came to pick me up and we went out to a club. The club was a disco and a bit noisy but he found a quite corner in a black room for us to talk when we weren't dancing. The club filled with lots of black people, mostly men and I got lots of attention with stares and attempts to talk to me.
We struck it off real well and the dj started to play a slow song when we were on the dance floor. As I pressed my face against his sweaty chest I remember loving how he smelled. I was then he made his move and reached down and cupped each on my ass cheeks with his big strong black hands. Soon takes my head in his hands and kisses me with his delicious full lips. He asked me if I wanted to go back to his place and I quickly agreed. I was tingling all over!
When we got to his place he gathers me in his arms, kisses me then swoops me up in his arms and carries me in and places me on the bed. I sit up and unbutton his shirt revealing his broad chest. I slide if off his shoulders then stand up and kick off my shoes and untie my halter top and drop it on the floor revealing my tits to him. I slid my jeans and panties down to reveal my full nakedness to him. He looks me up and down as I step up and kiss him and start unfastening his pants. I kiss my way down his chest and fall to my knees with his beautiful erection pointing as me. I put tip in my mouth and suck it and when I do it twitches a little. His black cock was very big and I could not wait to have him insides me.
Finally it was the moment of truth and he lays down on his back as I straddle his cock. I stare at it as I sit down on is and work it slowly inside me. Ever time I draw up, his shaft is shiny from my pussy moistness. As I said it was large one of the biggest I had ever had to that point, much bigger than the last one I fucked two days earlier so I had to gradually loosen up to work him into me. In no time I was thrusting my hips and felt a wave of an orgasm sweep over me. We flipped over and he did me missionary and finally he flipped me over on all fours and he mounted me from the rear. He really drew back and plunged deep inside me pushing me into cumming over and over again. I went of for hours like this and I spent 2 days in his apartment in nude and in bed or bent over the kitchen table or just on the floor in the bathroom as he fucked me. It was this experience with him that pretty much made me black only for the rest of my freshman year."
I then asked her, "Did you go out with just him the rest of the year?"
She says, "No, as a matter of fact he made sure I didn't. He and I saw each other daily for perhaps a week and it seemed like the sex just got better and better. After one intense lovemaking session he asks me if I would be into a threesome or even a foursome with him and some of his black friends. He told me I was one of the few women he knew that was built for it and could handle it. He didn't know how true that was, I hadn't mentioned the gangbang to him yet! I knew I could handle them and would probably love it. I had fucked more cock than that in one session and had experienced four black men in one night though not all at once. I thought for a bit and finally agreed."

Shawn set it up for a few days after I agreed. The day arrived and he had bought me a beautiful lacy red babydoll outfit. I jokingly asked him if it was my "uniform" and told him I didn't expect to have it on long. I had butterflies in my stomach in anticipation. They were arriving soon so I showered, dried my hair and put on my makeup. I wanted to look extra sexy so I put on a little more than usual. I put on the outfit he bought me and walked out of the bathroom. He was standing in the living room waiting for me and when he saw me he wolf whistled and said, "My boys are in for a treat tonight!"
I asked him what he wanted me to do and he told me to get them some drinks and serve them some snacks before getting down to business. I prepped for that and couldn't help but notice he had really cleaned up his apartment in preparation for the night's party. I asked him if it was a threesome or a foursome and he told me it was a foursome with three of his friends and him. I asked him if I knew any of them and he told me that one had met me but the others would be total strangers to me. I wondered to myself what they would look like, would I like them even?
The moment of truth arrived when the doorbell rang and he buzzed them in. They all arrived at once and when they saw me their eyes went wide and told me how pretty I was. I did recognize one of them, I had met him briefly the first night I went out with Shawn.
I asked them, "What's your pleasure?" and they told me they wanted me. I laughed and told them, "I meant do you want a beer?" Though they seemed less interested booze but they each took a beer and guzzled them down. Only one of them ate the cheese and crackers I had put out.
Soon they gathered around me and started kissing me and feeling me up. I led them into the bedroom and I pulled down my panties as one got on his knees and licked my pussy as I stood by the bed. I was giving two a handjob and in no time they all were naked and I had lost the babydoll lingerie, just as I had predicted! The black buy who had been eating my pussy said he wanted me first. I laid him down on the bed and started going down on him. In no time he had a raging hard on. He was kind of a short stocky black man with dark brown skin and a good sized cock ,not real big but nice. When he was hard I mounted him and started riding him as the other three gathered around me and felt me up. Shawn put his cock in my mouth while another played with my ass. Soon he was trying to stic his cock on my ass but was having trouble getting it to stay in. We decided I would take them one at a time for a bit. One would fuck me for a few minutes get off me and be replaced by another and another over and over again. None would cum but they all kept fucking me in different positions. I had cum a few times like this and was so turned on. Finally two of them said them really wanted to try another double penetration on me and this time it worked with a bit of adjustments in body positions. I straddled one and leaned forward so the other could have access to my ass. I was surprised how nice it felt to have two of their black cocks buried deep inside me at the same time, one in my pussy and one in my ass. It had been tried on me the first time with that biker guy I went out with after high school but as I told you it didn't work out that time. I managed it with the two black men and I had never felt to totally filled! This was my first successful attempt at a double penetration and even though anal is not my favorite, it would not be my last.
I was a totally fucked out girl after that night. The took me in every way imaginable and in the morning I looked in them mirro and I was a total mess. My makeup was all smeared, my hair was tangled, I had sticky dried cum smeared on me and I had hickies on my neck and titties as I found what looked like a little bite mark on my right ass cheek. Needless to say my pussy and ass was very sore."
She stopped telling me the story and fell silent. I pondered what she had told me and was amazed. I finally asked her, "So how much longer did you keep seeing Shawn after that night?"
She thinks and responds, "I never really stopped seeing him but we kind of cooled a bit so I went out with other men, all black. As I said I had become black only with only a rare exception every once in awhile, like when my parents came to visit. I would pick up a white guy and be with him when they were around. I didn't want them to know I was dating black men.
I need to tell you that I really didn't have any serious relationships my freshman year. I just went out with many men of all ages from college age to men in their fifties. It was recreational sex only and I had lots of fun and it was with black men. The thing is, I never seemed to view black men as long term and really never thought I would ever settle down and marry them. When I imagined being married and having a family it was always with a white man...like you! In the dorm I was one of the girls who were known as the girls that dated black men. Some of them were actually surprised when I married you. They told me they had never seen me with a white guy."
I asked her how many black men did she fuck that first year in college. She thought for while and finally said, "I can't say for sure but it was probably close to twenty or twenty-five give or take. I was very active sexually and felt free to do just about anything with the right man."

I thought to myself, "Wow, twenty-five black men. That seems like a lot!" For some reason I didn't think it would be that many and for some reason it bothered me once she put a number to it. I don't know why but I felt jealous all of a sudden, kind of weird after everything else she told me. I guess I wanted to know so she told me. She did tell me that a number of them were one night stands.
I then thought, "Damn, that probably not all. She was talking about her freshman year and I didn't meet her until she was in her second year in school. She must had more black men.
For some reason my mind did a turn and thought of the contrast between the black men she had been with and the members of the biker gang she had let fuck her when she pulled that train at that party. That thought led me to when she pointed out the guy we saw at the ZZ Top concert she had gone out with. He was a member of the same motorcycle club of the three bikers who had participated in her big gangbang. I first told you about him in post #111 of this thread:

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...116864&page=12

It seemed incongruous to me that she would have screwed such polar opposite types of men. She had a thing for black men while that particular bike gang were a white only bunch of racist thugs that most of us avoided. I had heard of them hassling black men who they saw with white women. It was understandable her fucking the three during the gangbang, she had agreed to take on all comers but I was curious about he "ZZ Top biker" she went out with. I brought it up and asked her about him, "You know that biker guy you pointing out to me at the ZZ Top concert and you told me you went out with him?"
She thinks for a few seconds and says, "Yeah, I forget his name. What do you want to know?"
I responded, "He was a member of the same bike gang club as the three that participated in the gangbang. Did you know him before that party or after?"
She had to think for a bit but finally answers, "It was after. A few weeks after graduation and a month after I pulled the train at that party, me and two of my girlfriends went out to a dive bar called the Log Cabin. All of us had turned 18 during our senior year and the legal drinking age was 18 then. It was a big deal to go drink in bars for us. We all looked so young but had our IDs so they served us. After a few, I noticed that there were a few bikers standing around the bar. One of them was looking intently at me and suddenly I recognized him. It was the first biker to fuck me that night, you know the big hairy one over twice my age. There were 4 others from the gang standing around with his and he nudges one and points at me. I just knew he recognized me and was telling about the gangbang. I have to admit I was a little nervous about the situation, what was going to happen? Soon they all were looking at me and talking. My friends now noticed and asked me if I knew them. I told them "Not really, but I think I have seen them in a club before." but didn't explain anything more to them. I know they had heard something about me putting out for a bunch of guys but they didn't really know if it was true and I neither confirmed nor denied.
One of my friends said they were gross men and she was disgusted by them. They kept staring at us, the only one I recognized was the guy who had fucked me. Suddenly, one of them who looked to be the youngest of the 5 walks over to us, zeroing on on me. He wasn't the best looking guy, he had long should length black hair and beard and looked like he was probably in his mid 20s but was very polite which surprised me. He smiles at me and leans in and asks me if he could buy me a drink.
My friend says something like. "Get lost buddy, she's not interested in you!"
He just said, "Whoa girl, I just want to buy her a drink."
I told my friend not to be rude and said he could if he bought my friends one too. He readily agreed. Drinks kept being bought for us and finally my friends said they wanted to go. I wanted to stay so they took a taxi home and I sat and talked to the him.
Once they were gone he tells me he had heard about the gangbang and he tells me that I was even prettier than how I was described by the three that had done me. He comes right out and asked me if I wanted to fuck. Even being quite drunk, I remember thinking he was pretty sure of himself and that I must have had quite a reputation in his clubhouse. I finally said "Sure, why not." and we kissed. He said we should go and he would give me a ride. I agreed but did not think it would probably on his bike...and it was! I and never ridden one before and was quite drunk but I managed to stay on by hugging him real tight as he sped down the street.
We ended up at his place and we made love. I don't remember a lot of it but I spent the night and he gave me a ride home early the next morning. My parents didn't see him drop me off but heard him rumble away.
We dated a few more times after that and he took me to a party where him and his friend tried to do a double penetration me but I could not handle it so I laid between them and took turns fucking them. His friend was also a member of the club. He was not really my kind of guy, I was all peace, love, art and music and not a "biker chick' so I broke it off with him after a week or so."
She is indeed not what you envision as a biker chick. What she confessed to me this past week has my mind in a swirl and if I had known this when we were first together I probably could not have handled it. I remember almost getting in fights with guys that flirted with her. She got lots of attention back then and still does. I have grown to be proud that she is married to me.
All this has had me thinking back on how pretty and sweet she looked and acted back then. I keep envisioning her fit slender body taking on all those stranger's cocks, Especially the big black ones. She just looked so innocent and young and does not fit the profile of a sl#*ty nymphomaniac. No one would have suspected by looking at her. It made me think of some black and white nude photos I took of her back in the day. This was before digital so I used black and white film and developed them myself and made prints. I went into my attic today and found the box I had some in. Gazing at them supercharged my mental picture of her pulling that train and fucking all those black m when she was "black only" during her first year of college. I envision her sucking all that cock and those men kissing and sucking her pretty little tits and totally ravishing every inch of her petite 5'2" 100 lb body. It's a wonder they didn't hurt her.
As I looked at the pictures I got so aroused and seeing as she was not home today I had no choice but to masturbate to my wife's nude pictures. Not many guys can say they do that! This led me to a decision to scan a few of her nudes and share them with you. I keep saying she was and still is a beautiful woman so for the first time ever I want go out on a limb and show her face. She is 20 years old in the two pics I'm posting but looked much younger. These were taken at a quarry near a house we used to rent with this guy we knew. She loved to skinny dip there and when we had parties up there she was always the first to drop her clothes and go swimming. She is comfortable about her body image and loves being nude and is quite an exhibitionist. The property was next to a farmer's field and when she was there he spent lots of time riding back and forth on the John Deer! Remember these are scans of pretty grainy prints and not the best quality with one being a bit out of focus but I still think they show the wonderful sexy young woman all those men tasted when she was so young and pretty. I also want to point out that she wasn't wearing any makeup at all in these pics, what you see is her natural beauty. Like I said, while I have posted cropped photos of her body her before, this is a first for me sharing her face online, I'm very nervous about this, let me know what you think!

Thanks so much for your compliment. She was and still is gorgeous in my eyes. Men are still attracted to her now but back when I first met her she was like a magnet to men. It was hard to elbow my way in to her! Let me tell you about the first time I saw her. She was 19 at the time and in her second year of college.
I was standing in a bar looking around and across the room I saw her sitting at a table with 3 of her friends. All of them were young attractive girls but she just seemed so radiant and the girls sitting with seemed so plain compared to her. At the time I thought she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was wearing a skimpy blue bandana halter top she had made herself and blue jeans. She looked so sexy and beautiful in it with her perky little nipples poking through and it accented her delicious smooth shoulders. Imagine those firm titties you all saw in the skinny dipping photos barely covered by the thin bandana fabric. She saw me looking at her and we locked eyes for a few seconds. I was about to go over and ask her to dance when another guy beat me to it, pulling up a chair to their table and leaning in to talk to her. In a minute or so they were dancing.
My buddy Dick came back from the bar and joined me. I mentioned to him how attractive I thought she was and he just laughed and said, "She'll break your heart Bob." I asked him what he meant and he told me he had gone out with her. "She's really hot and a great lay, I had a great time with her and when we fucked she gave the the impression she was totally in love with me. The problem is when we went out she was always flirting with other guys and they were always trying to get into her pants." He then told me he thought they had a good thing going but after they had been going out a few weeks he caught her him bed with Tommy another one of our friends. He told me about other guys we knew who had take her to bed also.
At that point she stops dancing and went to the women's room. When she did, she walks by us and says hello to Dick and asks him how he doing. Before she leaves she looks at me and gives me a beautiful smile that melted my heart. When she came out of the bathroom I thought I may ask her to dance but she takes her purse and leaves with the guy she was dancing with.
"You see what I mean?" Dick says with a laugh.
I was still interested though as I stared at her beautiful backside with her shapely ass and backless top as she sashayed out with him. I noticed other men checking her out too.
I kept seeing her in different places like other clubs and parties but she was always with a man. A different one each time it seemed. I was starting to think I would never have a chance with her.

This went on for weeks. I dated other girls but every time I saw her I wanted he even more. After her freshman year in college she moved into a little apartment off campus and I found out she was in the same apartment building as a couple, Charlie and and his girlfriend Sherry I was friends with. This actually gave me the opportunity to run into her more. She attended some parties my friends threw but each time she was with another man. She even threw a little party once and I went but once again a guy was hanging all over her. My chance finally came when one late afternoon when I was visiting my friend's apartment in her building. I was hanging out with the Charlie having a few beers and smoking some weed when Sherry came in with Angela. They had been out shopping for some groceries and clothing. Sherry had known for awhile I had the hots for Angela so she said, "You know Bob don't you?" My future wife smiles at me and says she we had met. I found myself tongue tied but Sherry came to the rescue by saying, "Show Bob the nice dress you bought."
She takes out a nice wraparound India Imports dress she had bought. I complimented her and told her it would look nice on her. She then gets up to go to her apartment, picking up her bag of groceries and the bag with the new dress. I asked her if she needed help and she said yes.
We walked up the stairs to her place and once she put her groceries away I asked her if she wanted to go get a drink. She readily accepted and we went a few blocks away to a quiet tavern where we had a few. We really enjoyed a nice conversation about art and music and in awhile we left the place and continued talking outside. She asked me if I wanted to come back to her place. You don't know how thrilled I was and couldn't believe my luck.
Back at her small apartment we sat at her tiny kitchen table chatting. I complimented her on the nice silver ring with Mayan design on it she was wearing, She held her hand out to give me a better look and I took her hand and turned the ring in my fingers. There was a long silence and I finally leaned in and kissed her. It was a long soft kiss and when I opened my eyes her gorgeous blue eyes were open and gazing at me. I found out my first thing about her in that moment, she loves to kiss with her eyes open.
She gets up and takes my hand and leads me into the bedroom. I couldn't believe this was happening to me!

Thank you...
 

Thank you...

I love to see her as a young beautiful girl, nice figure, sweet face, wonderful breasts... Is there a chance to see more of her with her sweet face, maybe by PN?

When we reached her bed she turned around and as we kissed I reached up under her halter top and firm tits. She reaches around and unties the top and it falls to the floor. I lean down and kiss one nipple then the other as she unfastened her jeans and shimmies out of them. She starts unbuttoning my shirt and pulls if off my shoulders as she licks and sucks on one of my nipple as she looks up at me. She is now totally nude and steps back to give me a good look at her loveliness, I looked her up and down. Her titties (See her nudes pics in post #174) were so incredibly beautiful with erect nipples. They were above her slender "wasp waist", flat belly and delicious bush. I also noticed just how pretty her little feet were for some reason. She backs up and and sits on the edge of the bed and beckons me over. She unfastens my jeans and pull them down, kissing my belly the whole time. When she yanks them down my cock pops out fulyl hard. She then takes the tip of my now fully erect cock between her pretty lips and sucks gently on the tip, gazing up at me with her pale sapphire blue eyes wide open. I just could not imagine a more beautiful face sucking me my cock. I remember how gentle and soft she was, feeling like a butterfly as she lightly stroked my skin with her soft fingers and tenderly sucks me. I then lay on the bed and she continues to suck and lick me until she swings around and we do each other 69...her sweet pussy tasted so sweet!
Finally she says, "I need you inside me so bad!"
I needed not more encouragement and she laid on her back and spread her legs for me taking my bare cock in her hands, guiding her inside her. I was up on my hands so I could look as her gorgeousness as we made love. I remember thinking how incredibly tight she was considering her reputation of having so much sex with so many men. Once I was fully inside her and stroking in and out of her her, demeanor totally changed. She was thrusting her hips up hard to meet my every thrust, looking at my cock plunging in and out of her.
She was grunting and gasping, telling me how good it felt and to give it all to her. It felt too good and I don't think I lasted more than a minute or so. I soon unleashed my cum inside her, flooding her insides with one pulse after another. I collapse on top of her smothering her with kisses, rolling off her. I cock was still kind of hard and she wanted more so she started kissing down my chest and belly and when her mouth gets to my cock she starts licking our combined love juices off my cock and balls.
In no time I was fully erect now and she gets up on top of me and lowers he pussy onto my cock. She leans down and kisses me saying, "I want to see your face while I do something for you." Without moving the rest of her body her pussy tightens around my cock and I felt an incredible sensation I had never felt before. It felt like the wall of her vagina was pulsing, kind of feeling like it was sucking on my cock. The feeling was incredible and she looks me deep in the eyes and said, "You like this hun?" I responded, Oh yes, don't stop!"
She then closes her eyes as she gasps and cums on my cock, pulsing even more. I couldn't stand it no longer and in no time I was cumming again inside her. This time I remained hard and we got down to some good lovemaking, I flipped her over and entered her doggy style, giving me a nice view of her gorgeous shapely ass. Thinking back on what I know now, it was not surprise all those guys that pulled that train on her were immediately hard as when they saw her naked. She was so beautiful and looked so young.
I don't think we slept anymore than a few minutes all night as we did it in every position we could think of. I lost track how many times we did it. I was amazed how hard she fucked me considering how small and dainty she seemed to be when you saw her in everyday life. To this day, it remains the most memorable night in my life.

When I told my buddy Dick that I had slept with her. He laughs and says, "She's a great lay ain't she?" He seems to have a way with words and he told me, "You don't fuck her, she fucks you!"
I thought about it and he was absolutely correct! I'd never experienced any women like her and I wanted more.

Thanks for the kind words. I am a VERY lucky man.

He also told me that he thinks women with smaller tits are better lovers. They seem to try harder than girls with large breasts to please you. There may be some truth to that but like everything there are exceptions to every rule.

I don't know if I knew EVERYTHING about her previous sexual experiences and how many men she had been with that I could have hooked up with her like I did in my early twenties. I was not secure enough to handle it I think. Before I slept with her I did know she had slept with a number of guys I knew and had an idea she was an easy lay but I was still super attracted to her and wanted her anyway. I had no idea about the number black men she had been with and how many lovers she had actually had. By the time we met I had never seen her with a black man. There were several white guys I saw her with but had no idea about her past. It seemed she had gotten over her black obsession by the time we met.
As I said, I was warned by my friend about her but I was just so attracted to her rare beauty. she was also pretty open with me fairly early on admitting some things what shocked and bothered me but she certainly didn't give the the details like she did last week. I almost broke it off with her because of the stories because I wasn't sure I wanted to be with a woman like that but somehow thought perhaps she was just boasting. Who know what I was thinking. She also really hurt me when she admitted to the the affair early on and I was so bummed out for a long time because of it.
There were plenty of clues to some of the more extreme aspects to her sex life like this girl confronting her her about fucking the girl's boyfriend. She called her all kinds of name like , s*#t, Wh#r% and cum dump and threatening her. I was blinded by lust and eventually love and could not let her go.
I an so much secure now and when she gave the details last week she had left out years ago, it supercharged my libido thinking about all those men being so attracted to her and knowing how gorgeous she was back then. She is still very beautiful, mature but beautiful and looks many years younger than she is and always looked younger than her real age. She looked like a teenaged girl into her thiries and hated it back then but appreciates it now.
I know my friends say she is gorgeous and I've had to head off some of their advances in the past. This reminds me of something that happened at a party several years ago. My buddy who had tried to warn me off her is still my friend and he introduce another guy he knew to my wife. When he did the guy, who was quite drunk said, "Are you THE Angela?"
My friend laughs it off and the guy leaves. MY wife says, "What was that about?"
My buddy looks at the ground sheepishly and says, "Oh it's a little rating system we come up with for women. It's kind of juvenile and we call attractive women Angelas, in honor of you and give them a number. She opened her mouth in mock shock and says, "You bastards!" and then laughs. She then asked him what number she got and he tells her she's a "0". She told him that doesn't sound good and her assured her it was VERY VERY good. He then explained the number system refers to the number of beers it takes for a guy to fuck them. The more the guy has to drink the less attractive the woman is. He said she has alway been a 0 and even much younger guys would consider a 0...1 tops.
I'm sorry Almost There has so many problems dealing with his wife's infidelity and I wish you could learn to deal with it in some way. It can be a rocky road sometimes but some women are worth it but it takes a different kind of guy to handle it.

WOW!
 

If I red the stories of allmost there and Tomcat, I think it isn't easy for both guys because their wives are cheating their husbands so osten and hard.

My wife cheats my one time short before our marriage (with my former best friend), I cheated her several times...

But the we were true over 30 years and before 4 years we opened our relationship and she and I can have sex with other girls and guys. First time my best friend has sex with her and I with his girlfriend, but all four of us wanted it.

We know that love is not only sex, we love each other but have sex like we want. Is that the right way? I don't know...

Ba the way - love to see such wonderful photos like Tomcat shows his wife here... Hope for more ofrom both of them..

Wife doing some modeling before I met her
 

My wife is Asian and I started dating her when she was 19. So she didn't have much experience to relate when I have talked to her about her past.

We started taking naughty pics almost immediately when we started dating and it didn't take any effort to convince her to do it.

So one night I asked her if she had ever posed for a boyfriend before. She said of course not and I left it at that. But I said it would be a turn on if she had to me, to make her feel more comfortable.

A few nights later as we were fooling around she mentioned she did some modeling once if I wanted to hear about it. Of course I said yes.

She said she had just turned 18 and was shopping in the mall. While eating at the food court, a guy came over and asked her if she had ever done any modeling. She was flattered but thought he was flirting with her and said she of course wasn't a model.

But the guy said he was a photographer and gave her his card. He said he had clients that liked to have private modeling of clothing that they were thinking of selling in stores. He said she was perfect for the job and that it paid $250 for modeling 5 outfits.

She said no and the guy left but she kept the card. At her age, that money was a lot and she thought about it and what she could buy. She thought the card meant he was legit, too.

So she called the guy and asked questions, like what were the outfits and was it safe and all. He said the shoot was this Saturday and he would give her $100 just to show up and to keep. If she modeled the outfits for pics he would give her the rest.

So she agreed to do it and of course, didn't tell her parents. She met the guy at this fancy hotel and he said the clients were upstairs in a room. She was nervous but he gave her $100 bill and said she could leave it was uncomfortable.

The room was a big suite and when she went in there were 4 older Japanese men in suits and ties. They bowed to her and the photographer said they didn't speak English. There was a tripod and a camera set up in the room as well.

The outfits were a sundress, a pantsuit formal outfit, a shirt with jeans, and another shirt with a pair of shorts, she said she remembered. She believed it was all safe at this point.

She went into the bathroom and changed into the outfits. The only strange part was the men took turns being in the pictures with her and they took several each, with her facing the camera with them and then turning around and they took pictures with her facing away from the camera. The photographer took the pictures and instructed her where to stand and pose.

After the outfits she went in to change into her clothes and when she came out the photographer gave her the $150 more in cash. She felt like a real model and the other men were saying thank you in broken English.

Then the photographer said would you like to model a few more outfits and make more $50 per outfit. She said sure.

One of the men opened a case and took out the outfits. One was a one piece bikini, then a two piece bikini, and the others were lingerie type. Someone had opened some champagne and she had a couple glasses.

I asked specifically what the lingerie were like. She said she had never seen those type before, but one was a baby
doll outfit with a top and frilly panties all in red, the next was black body suit with stocking and the last was a crop top with thong panties.

She told the photographer that she would wear everything but the last one as she wasn't going to show her butt.

He said fine and she went to change into the various ones. For these pictures they moved to the bedroom and had her pose on top of it, once again with the men in the pictures sometimes two at at time. The underwear outfits were sexy but you couldn't see anything through them. The photographer had her hold her hair up and get on all fours and more sexy poses.

Then the photographer said, if you wear the last outfit, it will be an extra $200 if you follow my pose instructions fully. She said she was feeling pretty and enjoyed the reactions of the Japanese men who made comments about her body and pointed but she couldn't understand what they were saying. It was flattering to her. She agreed to wear the last outfit.

She remembers being a bit shy looking in the mirror in the bathroom before she went out. She saw her butt cheeks were exposed, just a string between them.

She went out and them men actually clapped their hands. The top crop was just covering her breasts. The photographer snapped pics of her on her knees from the front with each of the men and then on all fours from the back. She said she felt the eyes on her rear as she bent over.

The photographer said when she was on all fours and facing away from the camera, to reach back and spread her butt. This made her lean forward on her head and shoulders with basically her ass up in the air.

She heard the camera click a few times and they heard the photographer say, I need to adjust your panties a bit.

She felt him touch the top and then pulled them down to her knees. She said she went hey or something but was too shocked to move. She said the men gather around to get pics of her butt and the back of her pussy.

Finally she rolled to her side and pulled up her panties. She said that wasn't in the plan to show me off like that. He pulled out $1000 cash.

She took the money and he said, now take off the outfit. She started to head for the bathroom, but he said, no I mean here on the bed.

She said it was the booze or the ego boost but she did it. She took everything off and they posed with her tits, on all fours, even spread eagle. They didn't touch her, but posed with their lips very close to her parts.

She made $2,000 that day and the Photographer said call if you want to do it again. She never called him but got wet everytime she thought about it. I wonder where those pictures are now?

Photographer
 

The first story my wife told me also involved a photographer. She was still involved with him when we met. She was walking along a bay one day and he started talking with her. He was a photographer and somehow convinced her to pose nude outdoors for him on the sand dunes. She had recently lost a lot of weight and probably was proud of her new look. They also spent a lot of time on nude beaches. She even let him take underwater "art" photos. I’m sure he took some indoor shots too. They would do a shoot, then go back to his place, smoke pot (which makes her very horny) and have sex. This happened a number of times. There was only one problem, the poor guy had a smallish cock, and my wife prefers larger ones. In fact, she even cheated on him with her previous boyfriend who lived in another city and with whom she had broken up with earlier. I almost felt sorry for the photographer; years later he used to contact her and ask if she was still with me. Sadly, I've never been able to find any of those photos online.

Then there is the story of how she lost her virginity. She was living in a house in San Francisco with a bunch of hippies, men and women. One week the guys living there had two friends visiting from the east coast and staying at the house. My wife and her best friend at that point had both decided they wanted to lose their virginity, so they had recently gone on birth control. My wife was heavy and super busty back then and her friend was a stick; it would have been funny to hear how the guys decided who got who. At first she made it sound like it was a one night stand, but later I found out (from her friend) the guys were there for a week and we all know how often people in their early 20’s can fuck (I could easily go 3 times a night back then). So I highly doubt it was a one and done situation. When I quizzed her on this she sort of acknowledged that it was more than once, but wouldn't comment beyond that. One night when she and i were having sex I got her to tell me some details (bj/doggy), and as she neared orgasm she blurted out, “I fucked a stranger!” I guess the other guys living with them in the house were surprised and a bit ticked off that she and her friend had fucked the visitors and not them.

My wife was very busty in high school and said guys were always trying to feel up her tits and fuck her. She was terrified of getting pregnant and refused to go all the way. In fact, she purposely gained weight thinking that would keep them away, but of course much of the weight went to her boobs and it had the opposite effect. At some point she discovered that she could give boyfriends hand jobs and defuse the situation. One guy wasn’t satisfied with that and introduced her to blow jobs, which she came to enjoy. Unfortunately he told his friends and ruined it for everyone. She won’t give me details about this for some reason.

My wife is pretty opened a about her past and I know she did a lot of threesomes (mostly MMF) and a few gangbangs of which she showed me pictures and videos. Really hot to see!
She's been with a lot of men, mostly hookups.

Things my not yet wife confided
 

Well, she was not yet my wife. And sorry for the long story, but details matter.

I was privileged to have parents that were avid nudists. The entire family was nude most of the time at home. Most of our family friends were also nudists, including the family of Julie, my future wife. We met at a nudist camp when I was 11 and she was almost 10. Our families were close and much our teenage years were spent nude at each others' homes and at two nudist camps, Swallows or Samagatuma.

This was the 1960s and very few women shaved their pubes. Of the many women in our nudist circle we knew of only 2 women that were fully shaved. Another 3 or 4 partially shaved the lower half of their pubes, from slightly below the clitoris to the anus. Others, including my mom, kept neatly trimmed and groomed. According to my parents, they thought that this was mostly to please their husbands.

Skipping ahead, Julie and I had "dated" off and on through my high school years, but had broken up when I left for college. Except for a 3 week winter visit 2 years ago, I had been gone for 4 years. I had been a full-time student, student teacher and didn't have time nudism or girlfriends. In June 1974 I was back and ready to resume my nudist life. The day I returned I arranged to meet up with Julie as soon as possible. Happily, she was still a nudist, so we decided to meet the next morning at Swallows.

The last time I had seen her was two years ago at Swallows when she was 17. She had long brown hair and usually wore a colorful ribbon to hold it. She had modest sized breasts with slightly puffy light colored areolas, typical of teen-aged girls. She also had a well developed crop of pubic hair.

During the time we were high school sweethearts we had engaged in petting and even had oral sex on a few occasions. In keeping with self imposed teenager developed nudist camp sexual norms, we never tried penetration and I never ejaculated in her presence. Except for these periods of innocent experimentation we both made it through our teen years as technical virgins.

That morning when I first saw her I was stunned. Now at 19 Julie was more beautiful than ever. Though nude, her posture indicated that she had a confident attitude. She was a woman on a mission. The thick yellow ribbon in her hair complimented her beauty. The scent of her perfume made me want to be nearer to her. Her breasts seemed larger but quite perky. Also her areolas were somewhat less puffy and a little darker. And I was most pleased to see that she had shaved the lower half of her pussy. In those days that took a lot of courage and self-confidence.

We sat on the lawn and talked for hours, bringing each other up to date from the past 2 years. My story was short and boring, hers more informative and exciting. No matter what position she sat my eyes were drawn to her beautiful shaved pussy. Eventually I built up the courage to ask her what had led her to shave. I recalled that about 5 years before my parents had hosted a famous shaved nudist couple for a week while they participated in a magazine photo shoot at Swallows. At that time Julie thought she could never bring herself to shave.

Her response was unexpected and started her unforgettable story. First, she was still a virgin and was saving it for the right man. She started shaving a few months ago in response to her then boyfriend's request. She had let him lick her hairy pussy several times before. After she shaved the licking became a lot more enjoyable and she came more often. She eventually broke up with him but noticed that her circle of friends at camp had expanded considerably. She realized that having the courage to shave had made her more confident, attractive, and unafraid to explore her friendship options.

She was very frank in her detailed descriptions of her past dating relationships. She wanted to admit to everything now so that there would be no doubts later. While we were apart she was with 3 different boyfriends on more than 60 total of what she called "dates". They were all older teens from Swallows, though some dates took place at her home. She broke up with all of them because they lacked self control. She would not specifically identify the boyfriends, but I could guess who a couple were.

She had engaged in kissing, petting and detailed body part exploration with all of them. She dated the third boyfriend for the least amount of time, though he made her come more frequently. She dated the 20 year old because he had a very large dick and she wanted to see how it was to suck. She gave many blow jobs to the first 2, usually twice on a date. She always stopped before ejaculation, the common practice among teens at camp then. One couldn't hold off and ejaculated onto her neck and breasts, making her angry so she broke up with him.

A few times she had two of the boyfriends rub their dicks with pre-cum on her chest and breasts because the smell excited her. On almost every date all 3 of them licked and sucked on her pussy until she had an orgasm. Sometimes she would squat on their face so she could control the position of her pussy and achieve a more intense
orgasm. She almost never failed to orgasm and would reward the boyfriend with a blow job or a ball licking. Her last boyfriend convinced her to shave, magnifying her sensation and pleasure while being licked.

After a few dates all of them would insist on penetrating her with their fingers or their dicks. She wasn't fond of digital penetration, only allowing it a few times with a couple of the boyfriends. She came close to being penetrated with a dick twice with two different boyfriends. They both occurred when she suffered a moment of weakness at her home. Each time it was during an especially passionate making out session on her parents' bed. The boyfriend would start by gently rubbing his dick head on her pussy's clitoris. For her the sensation was very enjoyable, but her sanity prevailed and she was able to resist.

She took all three boyfriends to her home, where they could play records and dance nude. She liked the fast dances because she would watch the boyfriends stiff dick bouncing around. When they played slow dances and she would hold their dicks pointing down between her legs and against her pussy. When properly placed it would press against her clitoris. During one such slow dance the big dick boy ejaculated onto the inside of her thighs, and the date was over. They broke up.

When she was telling me her story I was imagining those three dicks up against her pussy, something I was never able to do, even though we had dated for 2 years. On the other hand, I was the first to lick her pussy and fondle her newly emergent and later impressive breasts. And mine was the first dick to ever meet her lips.

Listening to her story I felt that, though not sorry for her actions, they were a learning experience for her and she was a better woman because of it. I was impressed that she was able to use these three boyfriends to satisfy her sexual desires and still deny herself to them.

After a few dates with Julie I realized that in her way she had really saved herself and became a better woman for me. We married later that year. We had a civil wedding downtown and that weekend had a nude wedding at her parents' home. And though we had jumped the gun and she was no longer a virgin, she was fully shaved for the wedding.

To understand Julie's attitude to her sexual activities you have to know more about her home life and her parents' attitude to sexual behavior. I'll post about that in a who taught your wife to fuck topic. To give you a hint, her mom and dad were disappointed that we did not consummate the marriage right there in front of the rest of the family and guests.

The attached photo shows Julie's normal pubic hair style. Taken about 15 years after marriage

How open is your wife about her past?
 

A little follow up to a previous post.

After Julie and I married we continued to make regular visits to Swallows. We would meet up with our old circle of nude friends, mostly the same people, some were missing but there were a few new faces. As usual everyone was very chummy, sharing lots of hugs and kisses. All went without incident for about a month.

She had assured me that her old boyfriends associated with other groups and were elsewhere. But when I went to get drinks, I noticed a guy with an extra large dick approach and gave her a very close body hug. I had never seen him before. He looked a lot older than 20 and had a massive dick. When he left she got defensive, saying that he was not the big dick boyfriend.

Later, as we prepared to drive home she admitted that it was the big dick boyfriend and he only wanted to congratulate her. She was miffed at him anyway because he had rubbed his dick against her thigh and felt her breasts when they hugged. In future she would avoid him.

In the end I got to see the big dick that she had sucked and rubbed against her clitoris. I wasn't upset, after all they never actually fucked and she kicked him out when he ejaculated down her legs. And I ended up with the grand prize.

Hot
 

That's hot!
My wife won't talk about her past, before or after we met. :(

Mine doesn't either.

open
 

My wife is open about her previous adventures, but I have to coax all the naughty little details out of her. She just isn't detail oriented. :(

Convince her to talk
 

Mine has to be in the right horny, sexy mood before she would share any past experiences. With me eating her pussy and a finger or two inside would help to jot her memory and loosen her tongue.

This would totally break my heart!

My wife is mixed when it comes to that. She's told me her body count, the biggest she's had and a lot of her experiences but she doesn't get into the fine details like who it was, if she still talks to the person and what they look like. She tells me some of that stuff is irrelevant. On the other hand, I'm all about details. I'll show her pictures of women I've been with, talk about them by name and tell her things that we've done.

Honour her past, it will help you
 

Said this before in this and other threads: if your wife had an active history of sex with many men, either before you or ongoing, be happy about it, knowing she was, and still is, desirable. Encourage her to share her history with you, tell her you appreciate the experience she gained, and tell her you love her for it. Worship her body the way others did before you, and try to make love to her better than anyone ever did before. And realise that even though she gave her body to others, she's now giving you her entire self.

That's almost poetic! But I agree....mine has a past. I couldn't even begin to put a number of the amount of guys who jizzed in her mouth,face,pussy or ass. But hey she's mine now! Completely...not just for a hookup.

Extra information for the Wedding Day!
 

Reading this thread and thinking back over the years and wondering about ex gf's/wives and their history......just imagine that before being granted a marriage licence, each partner had to legally declare the names and numbers of past sexual encounters in detail..... and the information was available for public viewing
Yes, a ridiculous idea but imagine finding out the secrets previously unavailable.....many girls would be looked at very differently I think and several husbands worried or in awe!
Hmmmmm :)

Mr. Shower, looks like you forgot to attach the photo, we appreciate very much your sharing

She was active, very active from 15 to 22 when I met her.

By her original count she had 17 guys cum inside her and sucked off another 75 or so.

After 40+ years together she let me in on a little secret she had forgotten to tell me. Of those 75 she sucked off, over half were inside her, but since she wasn't on birth control and hates condoms, she had them pull out and swallowed them instead.

She outlined all 17 guys with names, places, how many times, how big they were, how much they shot and how many times she had an orgasm with each one.

Of the guys she sucked off, she commented on their cock size, how much they shot and what it tasted like. Evidently cum comes in a wide variety of flavors.

The only general rule I could find was that eight inches or longer always got to finish inside her. The bigger the guy, the bigger her orgasm.

She even detailed how one guy gushed cum, she thought a couple of ounces, so much she couldn't swallow all of it and it got on one of her favorite sweaters. The guys was small, just four inches or so, but a fountain.

Her biggest was 11 inches, with a couple of guys around 10 and five at 9 or 9 1/2.

Being from a small town, I know about a dozen of the guys she either screwed or sucked off.

I've seen seven of them naked, and from their limp size I verified her stories. A couple of "pokers" as she calls them, tiny cocks that barely peak out of the pubic hair and her old boyfriend Kirk who still parades around the gym with his eight limp inches swinging back in forth. He got her off a few hundred times in the 18 months they dated.

I don't know how some people remember all of the names and details. Especially after the number starts getting high. I had a hard enough time remembering all of the cars I've owned when I made a list. That number is 30. I did it in chronological order. I can probably list the ones I went out with for a few months and longer along with some that were memorable experiences. A lot who were one night stands and a couple weeks of fun are now forgotten. My wife can remember everyone she's been with along with some details about them. Even the one night stands.

Wife's past
 

Hell, not only do I get to hear her recollections about her past, but early on she gave me all the photos (Polaroids) and digital8 video cassettes that she kept after some of her breakups! So, I have visual proof of some of her stories. :)

She is one of the good ones!! :D

I have sometimes tried to extract details from Toni, and it can be exhaustive and a bit annoying to her. Its easier to just wait for the details to spill out and enjoy those moments. I'd love to hear more from her, that would be crazy hot. I think she was a way bigger sl*t than she lets on.

Wife has a very short memory
 

My wife seems to like to start arguments by bringing up what I did with other girls before we ever got married. We dated for about three years prior to getting married. During that time, we both had dates with other people. It seems most of the problem areas that she identifies occurred after a period when we terminated our engagement, but then did get married about 6 months after the break-up of the engagement. Also during that off time, we still dated, but sometimes dated other people.

One such date I had was with a girl that takes a guy's breath away. She was beautiful, and, oh, so sexy! I took her to a dance, She was literally a wild woman on the dance floor. People would just stop dancing and watch her. She wiggled every part of her body as she danced. After a good while dancing like that, some of her clothes were working off. The buttons of her blouse were coming undone, and that was offering a pretty good view of her boobs flying around under that thin material. And her micro miniskirt allowed everyone to see that she had no panties on by the conclusion of the dance night. I could not wait to get her out to the car. Once there, I didn't even offer up the front seat. I helped her into the back seat. We started going at it and both were naked within minutes. Unfortunately, we were parked in a very busy parking lot, and there were cars adjacent to us on both sides. A true ass hole's car was parked in one of those adjacent cars. As he approached his car door, he looked over into my car and saw to naked bodies lying on the back seat humping one another. He hollered out, "Hey, there are two] naked people fucking in this car!" Several people ran over to see the action. My girl said, "Oh, fuck, that is it! Let's get out of here!" I did as she asked. As I climbed over into the front seat, started the car and pulled out, I looked in the rear view mirror at her still seated in the in the rear and saw her getting dressed. I told that that was unnecessary, and I could find a more out of the way place, but she stayed in the back seat and got dressed. I told her that I could locate a more private place to park. She said, "No, that she was out of the mood and ready to go home. I did as she asked, and I never had the opportunity to take her out again. However, word got out to my ex-fiancee, and she has never forgotten.

And this was the item she brought up to attack this particular evening. However, I was ready for the attack. I had some limited ammo available. I provided about 15 minutes for her to start into me. Then I said, "You were not totally innocent during that period." She responded, "Oh, really! Just what did I do?" I came back by detailing an apartment party where she was less than a lady. We had had an argument about something on the way to the party. I really can't remember what we are arguing about, but it was one that was pretty heated. Shortly after our arrival with a number of drinks downed quickly, my girl started making out with one of my really good friends. She was climbing all over him and providing him with deep tongue passionate kisses. I grabbed another woman known as being pretty hot and ready to trot. I ushered this other woman down the hallway to the bedroom. My girlfriend didn't even notice me going into the bedroom with this hot chick -- she was too busy making out with my buddy. Soon after entering the bedroom, both the girl and I were naked and ready to do the BIG ONE. However, I was jealous about what my girlfriend was doing with my buddy. I told the lady in bed with me that this was not the right time and wouldn't be good for either of us. With that I put on my pants and headed out the bedroom back to where my buddy and girlfriend were making out. They were still going at it. He had her pulled into his hard dick by tugging her butt into him. They were in a heavy mouth lock, and he had her skirt up around her waist with his hands deep down into her panties and was massaging her ass. She was really into the whole make-out scene, and was feeling his ass (albeit on the outside of his pants). I broke in and said, "Excuse me, Tom, I need to talk with her." He pulled his hands out of her panties and let go of her as I pulled her away by her arm. We had a pretty intense conversation and left the party.

However, the real point that I am getting to is what transpired as I related this occurrence to my wife. And the same is true with most any indiscretion that involves my wife and another guy. After she listens to what has occurred, she claims she doesn't remember anything about it, and she doesn't want to discuss it any further. It is always the same. She loves bringing up details about my supposed indiscretions, but hers are not remembered and certainly are not to be recalled or discussed. Does ant other guy out there have a similar problem?