My Two Wives – The Second Wife

Where to start. LOL. I met my husband at University. He was 20, I was 22. He was a year behind me on his second year of four years. Ambitious man, good looking, nice cock and a very high sex drive. Pretty perfect. I instantly wanted him. He was more interested in sex and studies than in a relationship though. Which was fine at first. By school break, I wanted more. So when he went home to visit his parents, I followed. What I found, was not his parents.

Turns out, he was married. The sneak! LOL. His wife lived with her parents, so him telling me he was going to visit his parents, was just a half lie. Totally forgivable, I guess. The good thing is that now finding out all about him was super easy. And it turned out to be fun. His wife is a super exhibitionist. A crazy hot woman with a seemingly unstoppable sex drive. I can relate to that. Not the exhibitionist part. Oh no, not me. I like to keep my five foot tall body out of public view.

I started my sex life early, I guess. I think that I have always masturbated. In the sixth grade, I started sucking older boys cocks. I super enjoyed that. I could always get them to cum. A few of them could even ejaculate, which surprised them, at first. Then they became addicted to my mouth. LOL

When I was 15, my breasts were a large D, which looked huge on my short body. At 110 pounds my light brown body got way too much attention. I never shaved my pubic hair, but at 15, I started trimming it every week. It was so thick and soft, I love playing with it. My mom never wanted me to cut my hair. But I secretly cut it so I wouldn’t sit on it. As I got older, it never got shorter than the small of my back. Usually down to my tailbone. My hair is thick and my favorite way of wearing it is in a braid.

When I was 14, my dad walked into my room, nobody was home but us. Which was unusual, mom was always home. He took me in his arms, kissed the top of my head and told me he loves me. Then he sat me down and gave me “the talk”. Told me all about sex, warned me about pregnancy, asked me if I needed birth control pills, etc. Of course I said yes. Oh fucking YES! I hadn’t fucked yet, but I sure wanted too. Pregnancy in high school did not sound appealing at all. LOL.

At 15, a 12th grade boy talked and flirted his way into my pants. He was so eager. He quickly came all over my pubic hair. Made a huge mess. It was very hard to wipe up, and I never got all of it out of my hair until I got home. I learned that day to always suck a boy off first before he fucked me.

Between 15 and when I met my future husband, I probably fucked 30 guys hundreds of times. Just guessing. Who actually counts this shit anyway? LOL. Funny, I don’t even remember the first time. Aren’t you supposed to remember that? It was in University, my first year, before I got two men in my bed with me at the same time. It was a wonderful experience.

We were just sitting around drinking beer and flirting. Having a good time, like usual. Playing grab ass, copping feels, lots of kissing. Stuff we always did together. Then one of the guys playfully pulled my top off. We all giggled and they played with my now much larger breasts. Not sure how big they are now, I stopped wearing a bra when I left High School. I was in one guys arms giggling while he kissed me and pulled on my large brown nipples, when the other guy slipped my shorts off and started kissing, licking and gently biting my ass cheeks. Then he raised my leg up and I felt his tongue slide over my asshole. God, I love that. Getting my asshole licked then my ass fucked, is one of my favorite things in life.

I unbuttoned guy ones 501’s and pulled his nice cock out. Maybe 7 inches? Does anybody but young boys actually ever measure these things? It took two hands to hold it, that seems pretty perfect to me. His hands were on my breasts and clit. Now I have a huge thick clit, and boy does it love to be played with. I’m not one of those girls where a guy has to search for my clit. Oh No, It is standing up waving, “Here I am!”.

I batted his hand away from my clit and started using his cockhead against my swollen clit to tease it while waiting for guy twos tongue to create a nice anal orgasm. I love those. My orgasm hit right after guy one took my leg and pulled it higher, letting my asshole open up to the probing tongue.

After my nice orgasm, the guys took off their clothing and guy two got out the lube and coated his cock. It was longer. About a cockhead longer. And about the same nice thickness. I loved his cock and had enjoyed it many many times before. They Split-Roasted me standing up right in the middle of the room. Let me tell you, cock in my throat, cock in my ass, my two favorite things in the world, both at once. Was I enjoying myself? Fuck yeah! Of fucking course I was. Life couldn’t get any better than this. They fucked me through endless orgasms, both cumming deep inside of me, then switched places. It was fucking great. Seriously wonderful. Orgasmic heaven.

We headed to the bathroom peed together in the shower and they washed me, I washed them, they both fucked my vagina. We drank more beer and spent the afternoon with them trading places fucking me. It was a very pleasant day. I don’t think that I will ever forget it.

After University, my life was damn good. I got married. My husband had an excellent job, another wife to keep him entertained half the year, giving me the freedom to raise our children and keep my two lovers happy. Yes, those two guys from University. Other than my husband, they were the only cocks in my life since my wedding day. They were, of course, at my wedding and were both inside me during the reception. I didn’t bother trying to hide it from my husband, he is a very smart man and notices everything. But, I never let him see me with another man. He knew and it didn’t bother him, he knew that I have needs. He just didn’t want to see it.

So, on my wedding night, I still had two other men’s fresh cum in me. I did push most of it out, I wasn’t dripping. But I knew that my husband could feel their sperm inside of me. No hiding it. He didn’t say anything. But the whole idea of my husband fucking my sperm filled vagina, just turned me on something wild. My wedding night was fantastic!

My husband went to London on business. He started fucking this way too young of a girl. No secrets between us. I traveled to California to snoop on his other family and told him that she was doing well and he shouldn’t worry about them. Nice family. I wish we could all be friends. My oldest boy went with me and became excited when he saw his half sister. They dated a few times on our visits there, and really liked each other. He never told her she was his half sister. When he moved to Canada, they continued talking with each other.

My sex life with my two men was non stop while my husband was in London. They even went to California with me a couple of times. My children all knew them well as they saw them every day my husband wasn’t around. My children really enjoyed the company of these men. When I went to California by myself, or with my son, my children stayed with my men. It is a very nice relationship.

Everything returned back to normal when my husband got home. He visited his first wife then came home to me. Life is good. My children stayed with my boyfriends for a few days so my husband and I could just fuck our brains out without any distractions. I do enjoy having a constantly horny husband. And he is an amazing lover. Anybody can just fuck, men like that just bore me silly. But the men in my life are true Cocksmen. I fucking love it.

My son married his half sister, without telling her how she is related to him. Legal in Canada? Probably not, I don’t know. But nobody knows but me and my son, so as far as I am concerned, everything is ok. Now she is pregnant and they are coming to visit me soon. I have it planned while their father is away.

They arrived right after I hid all of the pictures of their dad and instructed my children to not say anything dad would be upset about. Their visit was wonderful. It was nice having her in my home and hearing all about her and finally getting to talk with her. We really enjoyed ourselves. I am so proud to have her as my sons wife. And I can’t wait to be a grandmother. a grandmother at my age. LOL, who knew! They stayed two weeks. My boyfriends came over (as just friends) and met her in person. Of course they had seen her before, but she didn’t know that. LOL. They loved her. She looks exactly like her mom, but with hair the color of my husbands hair,

On their last day there, my husband unexpectedly walked in the door. I greeted him with loving hugs and kisses and my son gave him a hug. His daughter stood unnoticed wide eyed watching, and then said,

Daddy?

He turned towards her calmly and smiled.

I’m pregnant daddy.

Then she ran to rug him.

I have missed you so much daddy. You have another family daddy? Does mom know? Why didn’t you tell me?

We told her that her mom knows. Everyone knows and has always known, but her and her siblings. We wanted to tell her, but a man married to two women is illegal, and we didn’t want to upset her.
She took it well. I was surprised. It had to have been a bit of a shock. But she loves her daddy and had gotten to know and love all of us, so I guess that made it easier for her to accept.

She called her mom, and told her. Her mom was very surprised to hear her daughter was married to my son. and pregnant. (How could she not know this?) And her mom was way more interested in how that happened than how it felt seeing her dad with another wife. After a while she put us on speaker phone and we all got to talk to her for the first time.

Then the phone was handed to me. I took it into the other room and we talked until the battery died on her daughters phone. Then she called me on my phone, she knew my number, no surprise, I guess. Nice woman. We talked off and on for days until my husband left to go be with her.

I learned I had a camera in my bedroom when she called me as I was riding my husbands cock. She wanted me to turn a bit so she could see his cock inside me. At first, I was a bit unnerved, as I totally did not expect she could be watching. And I hated the idea of being watched. She is the exhibitionist, not me. LOL. But then I realized, she had been watching me fuck her husband for years, probably seen his cock inside me a thousand times, or more. So I thought, “fuck it” and turned so she could see better. I put the phone on speaker phone and it felt like she was right there beside us as we made hot horny love over the next hour. We both talked to her while we were fucking. She wanted to know how everything feels. We could hear her orgasming right along with us. It was super nice.

Her and I became really good friends and shared everything together. I went to visit her with my two men when our husband had to go to Chicago for a week. She got to fuck them all week, and her son was visiting, so I had the intense pleasure of fucking him all week. We never told our husband. He gives us the freedom for other cocks, but he isn’t interested in hearing about it.

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