Story (Part 5)
When I got back to the party Greg was standing beside his wife. She looked at me and I tried not to stare back, but I sensed that she thought something had gone on between us. Ron quickly came over to me and almost dragged me outside. He wanted detail and I told him to be patient. All I said to him is that I'd done exactly what he wanted me to. He told me he loved me for it and was ready to leave.
I thought it best not to rush off. I got myself another drink and walked over to Greg and his wife and tried to chat with them without seeming to show anything unusual. I believe we did a good job making sure that everything appeared normal.
We said our goodbyes and got into our car. Ron was so urgent I thought he would drive off the road. I told him if he calmed down I'd tell him what happened. I asked once again if he was okay with what happened. He said that not only was he okay with it, but that he wanted me to do it again, as soon and as often as I felt like it. He asked if I liked being fucked by another man. I know he wanted me to tell him I did, but I still could not totally overcome my scruples. While I admit that I was turned on by the evening's events, I think that Greg's shock with knowing my husband wanted him to fuck me kept him a little restrained, and while I liked his cock going into me, I still was distracted by the thought that I was doing something wrong. At 23 what does a girl know?
When we got home, Ron wanted to hear every detail of my being fucked. He wanted to know how it felt going in, was he big or wide, did it hurt at all, what was I thinking. I told him that I liked the teasing and was turned on by Greg, but that I didn't know whether I wanted to do it again. He told me he noticed that we weren't using a condom and I admitted that, but told him Greg only squirted on me, and not in me. Ron seemed a little disappointed, but he was still able to come all over his hand as I was telling him all this. He wanted me to promise that I would try it again, either with Greg or someone else. I told him I would think about it, rolled over and went to sleep.
I thought it best not to rush off. I got myself another drink and walked over to Greg and his wife and tried to chat with them without seeming to show anything unusual. I believe we did a good job making sure that everything appeared normal.
We said our goodbyes and got into our car. Ron was so urgent I thought he would drive off the road. I told him if he calmed down I'd tell him what happened. I asked once again if he was okay with what happened. He said that not only was he okay with it, but that he wanted me to do it again, as soon and as often as I felt like it. He asked if I liked being fucked by another man. I know he wanted me to tell him I did, but I still could not totally overcome my scruples. While I admit that I was turned on by the evening's events, I think that Greg's shock with knowing my husband wanted him to fuck me kept him a little restrained, and while I liked his cock going into me, I still was distracted by the thought that I was doing something wrong. At 23 what does a girl know?
When we got home, Ron wanted to hear every detail of my being fucked. He wanted to know how it felt going in, was he big or wide, did it hurt at all, what was I thinking. I told him that I liked the teasing and was turned on by Greg, but that I didn't know whether I wanted to do it again. He told me he noticed that we weren't using a condom and I admitted that, but told him Greg only squirted on me, and not in me. Ron seemed a little disappointed, but he was still able to come all over his hand as I was telling him all this. He wanted me to promise that I would try it again, either with Greg or someone else. I told him I would think about it, rolled over and went to sleep.
12 years ago
