The Bar & The Wife – My Boyfriends

I grew up in a Beach City. Big beach, small town. Surfers, dogs, bicycles, kids and fun. My first sexual experience was encouraged by my best friend. She had a dog and said sex with him was truly amazing. She loved it, and after watching them many times over the summer, I thought what the fuck, why not.

Ok. I have to admit, dog cock, and the knot, feels thrilling. Awesome experience. Glad that I did it. The problem is, I’m not a dog person. His rear claws made my legs bleed. His front paws made my waist bleed. He slobbered all over my back and neck, and he smelled like dog. His hair stuck to me and wouldn’t brush off. When it was over, I just wanted to shower. Would I do it again? Ahhhh, maybe. But honestly? Probably not. I would like to watch it again someday though. LOL.

My second sexual experience was, you guessed it, on the beach. Great idea? No. Sand gets in places where sand should never go. And that is not pleasant. We had no clue what we were doing. No foreplay. No lubrication. Fortunately, he had a tiny cock and didn’t last long. I will be generous and say he lasted 30 seconds. Only because I am kind. Then he just jumped off and ran away. Ok. He was young. Boys do that shit. The best part of the whole thing was his tiny cock and hair trigger.

The next time was with a 32 year old man. Super cute. 5 inch cock, but he was truly a wonderful lover. God, he could make me cum and cum forever. A world class lover. I will never forget him.

The next time was with his mother. Wow! Truly the most amazing 8 months of my life.

Then I met the man I ended up marrying. 9 inch cock and he truly is what one would call a Cocksman. Like fucking WOW!

Then six months with a man with a 7 inch cock and great stamina. He was predictable. Same pace throughout. 20 minutes from now, I knew exactly what to expect. The same thing he gave me twenty minutes ago. He couldn’t even cum without using his own hand. He was the Poster Child of a Boring Lover. He thought he was wonderful though. He had stamina. Could bore me to death for long periods of time. And he got upset if I moved during sex. I couldn’t even suck his cock. He face fucked me instead. Probably the worst lover that I have ever heard of.

So, back again thankfully, to my wonderful future husband. Then years later to my lover. A man I dearly love. My husband, I love deeply. He truly is my world. My lover, I love completely differently. My love for him is exciting, playful and very sexual. And only possible because my wonderful husband lets me drive the 50 miles once a month to have a weekend visit with my lover. I am not going to bother telling you how that became possible, they have both told their sides of the experience.

With my husbands permission, I had the opportunity to go on a holiday to spend a week in Cancun with my lover and his best friend. I had always wanted to try experiencing a threesome, and I feel blessed that my thoughtful husband gave me a whole week in another country with two delightful men to be able to experience this. I have a truly wonderful and generous husband. We had a wonderful time. I wish my husband could have come along. But he didn’t.

My husband is kind and generous. A man of strong will and body. He lets me go visit my lover, because he wants me to be happy. Not out of any weakness. LOL, I’m not sure that man has any weakness. My husband knows my lover has been in love with me for years. He also knows that I have loving feelings towards my lover. And he still lets me go every month to visit him. It takes a confident and very secure man to allow me to do that. I really admire my husbands strong since of self. His power enables me to be able to express myself in ways that I never thought possible. I have no secrets from him. Every problem that I have come across, he helps me through it with his guidance and strength.

My husband is a tall very strong physically intimidating person with a dominant personality.
My lover is a shorter and more playful version of my husband. My husband calls my lover my Boy Toy. It is done in a way to keep showing my lover that he isn’t second place in this relationship. But third. My husband is the Alfa Male. I am the Alfa Female. My lover is, The Boy Toy. Always my husbands rules, in everything. And this is a good thing. My lover has always been the dominate male in his whole life. In order to have a relationship with me, he needs to accept his role without question, or my husband would just Stop all contact between my lover and myself. And that is the way it should be.

Actually, I was very very surprised that my husband allowed this relationship between my lover and myself to happen. All I can say is, my husband really really loves me and feels secure in our love in order to let me have this. I truly marvel on how lucky I am. I feel truly blessed to have a husband who loves me as much as he does. I will do absolutely anything to make this marvelous man happy.

My lover is very much like my husband. At 5′ 11″ he is 4 inches shorter than my husband. 200 pounds of rock hard muscle. Super playful and intensely sexual human being. His personality is strong and powerful. Not someone to fuck with. I marvel that my husband controls him so easily. No one else can do it.

I do not like to be controlled. Ever. But I do submit to my husbands will. He absolutely controls my life with my lover. My life with my lover would not be possible otherwise. From the very beginning of my relationship with my lover, I have been in control. He had to earn his way slowly into my life.
He is a powerful man who just takes what he wants in life. Overwhelms his opponents in business and in play. But not me. I’m a strong woman backed by a mountain of a man. He had to earn me. Not earn me as his conquest, but earn my time with him to do what brings me pleasure. Every moment he spends with me is time bringing me pleasure, as only a strong healthy man can do.

The first sex I allowed him to do with me, I let him eat my pussy through several orgasms. Then I went home. I established control and his longing, for more. I waited another month before seeing him again, setting the timeframe I wanted him in. Then I went to his house and fucked him silly for a whole weekend, showing him exactly what life would bring him IF he played by my rules. It worked perfectly one weekend a month, for two years. Then I fucked up allowing PDA. Public Display of Affection.

My husband wasn’t happy with my fuck up. He ripped control of my affair right out of my hands. A very emotionally traumatic experience for both my lover and I. After we understood how truly badly we fucked up, my husband set unbreakable new rules. And to our amazement and eternal gratitude, my dear loving husband let me continue with my affair. And honestly, the affair is way better now.
Still no PDA near our homes, but he sends us away for the weekend to other cities where we can have the freedom to go out and freely play, even allowing us to register as husband and wife in the hotels my husband arranges for us to stay in. Do I feel pampered by my husband? Fuck yeah! I am eternally grateful to him. My love for him is immense. It feels overwhelming at times.

My husband loves making me happy. And once a month, and a few vacations here and there, my happiness comes from being with my lover. But oh my god, the rest of the month, my husband is constantly driving me wild with his passion, surprising me with new things, places and people. He travels a lot in his business, and takes me everywhere he goes. Even sometimes into business meetings. The places we have been, the things we have seen! I am truly blessed. Life is, happy.

I have a really good and never ending sex life. Panties and bra are pointless. Both my men hate them and remove them quickly. Usually to never be seen again. LOL. My husband strongly enjoys me being an Exhibitionist in far away places where he can watch me flirt and expose myself where nobody we know will ever see. In some countries we have found that I can walk around completely naked in crowded places without anyone complaining. As long as the police don’t actually see me, we have never had any objections. We have been told that the police will arrest me, If they see me naked in public. So, I guess we have been lucky.

My parents know about my lover as he now joins us for Christmas. They accept this. They do not understand. That’s ok. Few people understand. My husband and my lover get along well. Two Alpha Men in love with the same woman getting along. Whew! Who knew that would even be possible! But, it works well.

Especially for me.

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