[Request] Wife's Stories from her past

[OMY]

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LOL!!! I almost did just that but decided not to. After being rattled by my discovery I sat in the office trying to think back to when I first met my wife and whether there were any indications that she was so wild. I could only think of two instances which occurred months before I started dating her. And neither were like this. However, I did know that when my wife was in her early 20’s she posed nude for a photographer boyfriend. That didn’t end well. In fact, the guy is floating around this website and made contact a year or so ago after I posted a story about the him and my wife’s photos. I digress. Anyway, I got up from the chair and decided to head to the kitchen to get a beer. On my way I passed by the family room where my wife and her sisters were apparently having a great time based on their laughter. I looked in and saw they were looking at old photo albums. I walked in and they hushed up. I asked what they were looking at and they said it was photos from a resort their family would go to on an annual basis. I looked at the pictures and they were of my wife and one of her sisters in bikinis in a hotel room holding large gin and wine bottles. My guess is that my wife was 20-21 years old at the time and her sister was probably 18ish. It was obvious by the silence that my wife and her sisters wanted me to leave so I did. I quickly grabbed the beer and then sat down near the family room where my wife and her sisters couldn’t see me. I’m not typically a nosey guy but from what I found a few minutes before I thought I might get a better idea of my wife before I met her. I heard plenty. I learned about on sister’s exploits in college and how she used to go to basketball games braless and bounce her tits around. She is well endowed. The young innocent sister wasn’t that innocent and apparently started at a young age and I learned about my wife going on a date to a piano bar and getting so drunk she would sprawl out on the piano and try to sing. She also dated a guy twice her age for nearly six months. I learned a bit more about the photographer boyfriend which only reinforced my disgust with him. Then they got back to the photos. I learned that the family would go to this family resort every year and would see many of the same families year after year. This is where it got interesting. The parents would usually go do something like golf or shopping during the day coming back to the resort in the late afternoon and have a family dinner then hang out at the pool in the evening. Initially, the kids would all stay in the same room as the parents but after they got older they got their own room. Probably not the best decision. Starting around 10am the sisters and my wife would go out to the pool and hang out with the kids from other families. They would then have dinner with their parents and go hang out back at the pool. Around 8pm the kids would head back to their rooms but what I heard was that many of the kids would go to my wife and her sister’s room and party. It sounded like by 10 or 11 the bikini tops were off and the party would really start. I heard the sisters talk about blow job contests and many other contests. Apparently, there was a girl from another family who would always win the bj contest. My youngest sister in law questioned why the resort’s security never came by and the other sister said that they did. I guess the youngest sister would pass out by that time. The well endowed sister said that she always took care of the security guys. At which point they all broke out laughing. I learned a lot that night.

Attached is the second photo I mentioned last night of my wife in the sun dress just so you don’t think this is all made up.

[mwishin]

OMY's story revived questions from last year. I hope this fits here.

Back ground, we are mid and late 40’s, not body beautiful but not unattractive while to hear my wife you would think she weighs in at 450 lbs (5'8" around 135 lbs). She is ultra conservative, no sex before marriage (after engaged she gave in). I on the other hand had had my fair share. She is nearly a teetotaler glass of wine here and there at holidays etc. I enjoy having a few. To get her to go out to a club/bar is nearly an act of god. Sex more often than not seems like an imposition, especially after 2 kids. “Okay if you must.” She has never in my memory initiated, but once in the act becomes very engaged and while not a screamer she is obviously into it and gets off each time.

With that said, I have over time tried to find out what make her horny, wet, get off, and fantasies she might have to loosen things up. This never gets traction; in fact, any talk on sex is met with avoidance, deflection or lack of memory. I have chalked it all up to being religious, southerner, from a protected family. Dating has always been painted as making out little or no experience beyond kissing and maybe light petting. Again, to spice things up bought a toy for her to use – never used it herself when I have tried no interest. Will not masturbate in front of me while I know she occasionally does independently while vehemently denies it (will explain another time). Grabs my wrist when I finger her and basically masturbate using my hand. BJ when I push the issue. Have to push her hand to me if I want to be touched. It’s not all bad in that she has always been supportive to me especially through some health issues and helped raising 2 great kids to young adulthood.

I have not given up (sometimes I am not sure why) yet and she claims interest. I have thought over time that maybe an outside experience with someone else, might open things up. Not being possessive I am okay and suggested it (as long as I get to hear about it). No way. The long winded point I am making is one on one only and very vanilla.

Our twenty-third anniversary I worked doing little things to set the stage and she seems responsive. In fact I had to sort of put her off before dinner. She was horny and as she was dressing for the evening I ate her to a spasmodic orgasm that lasted minutes. I attempt to keep the mood.

She drives a minivan. We were taking the van that evening and I suggested I would take her after dinner in the van. Not happening.

After dinner I pushed her into going out to a deck bar that has an upscale ladies night. So to keep her mind in the right place I started playing who would you do? She played halfheartedly not really into it.

We get home and she heads straight to the bathroom puts on sweatpants an old t-shirt and announces “I am tired and going to sleep.”

Cornering her to get laid to me is a real turn off to me and I will regularly walk away. This is more often the rule not the exception – but tonight I am carrying some serious wood and sleep is not on the agenda.

So I am getting a bit raked off. And she says, “well you did keep me up passed my bedtime”. The following sex and role play catches me completely off guard.

I respond, “I might have to tie you down.” Sleepily she says, “that doesn’t sound conducive to sleep how bout if I pass out.” “That’s fine but it doesn’t mean I’m not going to do anything.” “So if I pass out” …” that’s right …” “so if I laid back here and pretended to be passed out.” And she lies down on her back across the bed. To which I begin to take off her clothes. She says, “I like to pass out with my clothes on.” “That’s not what happens when you pass out on my bed” and she rolls to her side and I reach between her legs. She jumps and says, “it is hard to be convincing when you do things like that. I am trying to maintain the illusion.”

I begin to eat her to which she says, “I am passed out why are you doing that?” She keeps grabbing my hands finally I react and pin her hands above her head and tell her I am going to bind her hands expecting resistance and get none. “Why since I am passed out?”

“I am going to invite a couple of friends in to watch and get some.”

“You’re going to invite you friends in – are they that desperate? What are they in the other room?”

“Yes this was a party and you passed out I will invite them in and you can have 2 at a time.”

“How could I do that?” To which I stick my dick in her mouth and she begins to suck like she has never sucked before. I say, “one would be in your mouth and the other will be fucking you.” The bed has a puddle in it. I come out of character and turn to 69 to which she is whimpering, sucking, then screaming and finally shuttering for a full 2 minutes I am still in her mouth. I pull out and she is panting. “I guess I wouldn’t know. Maybe in the morning I might, but wouldn’t really know what happened, unless I woke up while it was going on.”

I turn her and begin to fuck her. “Since you are passed out I can take some pics.” She responds, “you better not your wife might find out.” I say, “she is into that.” “Seeing you have sex with other women?” “Yes.” And I take a couple shots. Still going at it I put 2 fingers in her mouth. She says I like it in my mouth too. (I guess my friends have joined in).

She cums again and is coming down. I climb off to get her toy that she never touched to make the second more realistic and she sees me rooting in the drawer and says quietly, its okay you don’t need a rubber.” I didn’t hear what she said, “What?” “It’s OKAY you don’t need a rubber.” “Okay I won’t use one.” “I am on birth control, no one will ever know, I prefer whenever without.”

Well this just blows me away. Miss prim and proper, never no way before marriage, I am the one and only, oh ya I have never to my recollection used a condom or had need to with her, or had conversation with her about them, nor does she watch porn.

We are at it for quite a while. It turned into a wild evening but startling and a bit confusing.

So, am I reading too much into this? She cums in buckets at the thought of MFM with strangers but won’t talk about fantasies or realities with me. Doesn’t drink but does a fair analysis of the experience of multiple partners when passed out. Then out of the blue comes up with the rubber comment when during what I know of her sexual experience never experienced one. Have I been snowed, just role play or something else?

[OMY]

Just as I have learned, there appears to be a large difference from what your wife says happened before you met her and to what actually happened.

[bopping69]

I've been off this site for awhile and entirely forgot about it until today. No idea why I would ever stop checking this sit out. To the point - your wife looks awfully familiar. did she live in LA? maybe in one of the beach cities? Hoping it is true

Originally Posted by OMY

room

LOL!!! I almost did just that but decided not to. After being rattled by my discovery I sat in the office trying to think back to when I first met my wife and whether there were any indications that she was so wild. I could only think of two instances which occurred months before I started dating her. And neither were like this. However, I did know that when my wife was in her early 20’s she posed nude for a photographer boyfriend. That didn’t end well. In fact, the guy is floating around this website and made contact a year or so ago after I posted a story about the him and my wife’s photos. I digress. ....

[clitty]

We all have our fantasies... but some of us are able to make them happen.

She has hers, but through her beliefs and upbringing - won't likely follow through.

I'd say, come up with more details to help her out... Go to a store and buy a cheap bondage kit to try out... its fine for novice role playing, but shit for long term usage. Here is an example: go to Amazon.com , and do a search on " bondage kit " - do this on a Incognito browser if you are just looking.

You can get a starter set for about $18~35. But I'd recommend the black and red $29 kit. (you get 2 extra pieces compared to the $25 kit). She knows you're not really going to hurt her, etc... so while in fantasy, put the binders on first... maybe. Then the cuffs while you are describing your fantasy.

While she is bond and sucking you off, then use the toy and say "its one of the guys". Do that a few times, and you can start making it real. There are a lot of "conservative" publicly looking people who are kinky fuckers behind doors. Hence my distaste for anyone who is self-righteous.

[outbog1]

Only once in a while my wife will tell me anything at all about her past boyfriends but they have been great,we've bothbeen married before and dated between,she had my laughing with tear in my eyes about her first bj she ever gave,I think I posted that before,,,but she dated one guy in highschool and her friend who was Jims ex boyfriend told her she couldn't handle is cock,she was going to prove her wrong,that day after school she was giving him the first blowjob and she said when he popped his wad she had the biggest mouthful ever and she said I got that down and pow--another and another,she said it was way too much to swallow,she said that happened for about 3 dates and found another boyfriend..her friend was right she said

[GRITS]

The wife & her sister used to swap boyfriends from high school up until the sister got married @ 23 yo... (thre wife is 2 yrs younger).. Samr room, seperate rooms, didn't matter.. they would touchy feely each other, but wern't into going down on each other as sisters.. too weird!! Now they swap husbands on visits 2 states apart.. When either visits the other they swap husbands out for good sex... I don't complain.. lol
They are like night & day body wise... Sister is : 5'8", 130lb , 34D... the wife is; 5'1", 101lb, 32A.

Pics of SIL.

[Janethebrain]

My husband and I met in our late thirties and got married the year we turned 40, my first marriage his second. By the time we met I had gone from being a total prude in high school, to being a free spirited and uninhibited theater girl in college. Then an extended period of casual dating and casual sex. So I have some good stories.

But when we started dating we were both in an older more settled space, and I don't think he has any idea that I'm capable of doing some of the things I did when I was younger.

- my junior year of college, some friends and I went to Mardis Gras. After 2 hurricanes I started flashing my boobs to anyone and everyone. I didn't even care if they had beads, I just whipped out the girls over and over. This attracted a lot of attention and soon I had lots of beads. So many that they were interfering with lifting my shirt, so I took off my shirt and bra and handed them to what I thought was my friend but turned out to be a random guy walking by. I never saw them again. I don't know what time it was, but it was still light out in February, so probably around 3pm. My friends and I stayed out til 2am before staggering home and passing out. And I was tits out topless for around 11 hours with just the beads around my neck.

If I was standing still, and you were in front of me, I was totally covered. But if I was moving at all, or if you were on the side you could totally see my boobs, and from behind it looked like I was completely topless so that drew a lot of attention.

Now imagine being in the middle of Bourbon St, fighting through the crowds, going in and out of bars, dancing. I was basically showing my boobs constantly, and as day turned to night the crowd changed from taking pictures of my boobs to grabbing my boobs. It was like some switch was flipped, and suddenly it was normal to grab the breasts of a stranger. All my friends were getting groped too, so it wasn't just because I was topless, although I was obviously getting quite a bit more attention.

My girlfriends adopted defensive poses with their arms crossed tightly over their boobs, and mainly fought their way through the crowds. They had been flashing with me earlier, but they were not enjoying the groping phase of the evening.

I went the other way. For much of the night I kept my arms raised over my head, tried to keep moving, and just let anyone who wanted to cop a feel have their chance. If they got too rough I would smack their hand away, but I'm guessing that 200 people got a good feel of my boobs and/or ass that night.

Some were quick grabs as I walked by, or a flurry of hands when I was posing for a picture. Going through crowds it was impossible to tell who was grabbing me unless they made eye contact which was about 50% of the time.

The thing I still remember most was a guy who walked up behind me when I was talking to my friends. He ran his fingers down my naked back and then back up to my neck. It was so intimate it felt like something one of my ex's used to do that I loved. Then down my back again, this time a little more to my sides. Then up mostly on my sides, almost touching the side of my boobs, back to my neck. If he does this again he will touch my boobs. I pushed my ass into him and arched my back a little. I still hadn't made any attempt to see who was fondling me, and in fact was talking with my friends the whole time.

The conversation with my friends stopped or I stopped listening, because my anonymous fondler was now putting on a world-class clinic on boob play. Stroking, caressing, squeezing, light nipple pinch, more stroking, caressing, squeezing, harder nipple pinch etc... Two of my friends were transfixed and the other kept turning away saying I can't believe you are doing this.

After about a minute of his working my boobs over, I decided that I needed to fuck him right then and there, but I was wearing jeans and that wasn't going to be easy to pull off since we were in a crowded bar. So I let him play with my boobs, and I grabbed him through his jeans, and we did this for probably five minutes without ever actually making eye contact. To this day I have no idea who this guy was.

I spent the rest of the night telling my friends I had to find the guy, and also letting everyone who wanted to feel my boobs. I was extremely sore the next day.

So in terms of a wive's past story, I think he'd be ok with - I went to Mardis Gras and got some beads. But I'm not sure how he'd react to the real story.

Any thoughts?

[xxxxenophile]

Originally Posted by Janethebrain

So in terms of a wive's past story, I think he'd be ok with - I went to Mardis Gras and got some beads. But I'm not sure how he'd react to the real story.

Any thoughts?

My first thought is that this story got me really hard

My second one is that this is a great gem to keep in your pocket - if you are exploring dirty talk with the hubby sometime, that might indicate that he's ready to hear this kind of adventure. But I can imagine (although not empathize with!) some more conservative guys who might be weirded out by your actions even though they were years ago. Some guys have real issues!

Me, I think it's hot - as a dude my journey was different, but I didn't have that courage so young as you did...

[OMY]

Originally Posted by bopping69

I've been off this site for awhile and entirely forgot about it until today. No idea why I would ever stop checking this sit out. To the point - your wife looks awfully familiar. did she live in LA? maybe in one of the beach cities? Hoping it is true

Yes.