How open is your wife about her past?

[Tomkat2]

Originally Posted by Tomkat2

I was fascinated about the fact she had put out for the bikers.

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...

[snowhound]

Originally Posted by Tomkat2

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. .

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

[Tomkat2]

Originally Posted by snowhound

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

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

[Tomkat2]

Originally Posted by Tomkat2

Thanks for your kind words, I appreciate your feedback and I'm glad you liked the stories and pics.

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.

[Tomkat2]

Originally Posted by Tomkat2

Well I took my lovely wife out to dinner tonight.

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.

[Turtle]

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[Tomkat2]

Originally Posted by Tomkat2

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 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."

[Tomkat2]

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."

[Tomkat2]

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."

[Tomkat2]

Originally Posted by Tomkat2

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!