How I Met My First Wife

As I look back on my life, I see that my first wife was a real slut; then again I must have known that on an unconscious level, since I was in denial of her actions. I wasn't much of a virgin either.

I was out of the Marines lest than a year when I met her. I had a small basement apartment on Marlborough St., and I met her at the dry cleaners up stairs. She was a pretty sexy dirty blond, about 5' 5", and 100 pounds, skinny, and wore glasses. I invited her out, but she said she had to be home early. She did say she'd come over with her GF later that evening if I were OK with that? I wanted to get her alone, but I was fine with her bringing her GF. I was 24 then, and she said she was 19. Later I found out she lied, and was only 17. She came over around 7pm that night with her GF, we chatted for about half an hour, and if some signal was sent her GF said she had to leave, and asked Mary if she was all right walking home alone? Mary was. After she left, Mary and I sat together on the day couch, which doubled as a bed at night. We kissed and fondled each other for awhile, and I got her to let me kiss her between her legs. After kissing and licking it, I was infatuated with her pussy and fell in love with her. We had intercourse later using a condom, and she ran off afterwards saying she had to get home, since she was still in school. I asked her again if she was really 19, because most girls graduated at 18. Mary said she was sick for a year, and didn't attend. She said she'd like to come over after work about 5:30 the next day if that was OK. I was fine. She seemed to have some secrets life, but I didn't pay attention to the signs.

She started coming over to my apartment in the late afternoon after that first night, and I gave her a key, so she could get in to use the bathroom, bad move on my part. Mary didn't like to suck or touch my penis, and couldn't seem to cum from intercourse, however she did orgasm from my mouth and tongue. The dye was cast, and after a while we fell into an oral pattern sexually where every time she came over we'd kiss and make out, and when she got ready she'd reach for one of my sexual books to read while I took her shoes and socks off, and then her dress. She pretended as if nothing was happening, she just read, and let me do all the work. Most of the stories were about people fucking and sucking, and some guy with a big cock screwing a woman's center very hard until they both came. Having read the book I knew what she was reading as she laid there with her skinny sexy legs spread wide while I struggled with her panties. There it was one of the nicest pussy I'd ever seen, god I was in love/lust with her little cunt. I was not conscious she was a slut in training. Even if I knew, I don't think it would have made any difference; I was so obsessed with her sweet pussy.

Here's where the kink came in: as time went on, we had intercourse less and less, because she was afraid of getting pregnant, she was Catholic, even though I wore a condom. To add further humiliation, Mary smiled and asked sweetly if I would wear my briefs under my jean shorts when she was over, so I wouldn't be tempted to stick my penis in her pussy? I agreed not knowing I was putting my thingy into a chastity device, maybe it was a mental chastity device, , but never the less a penis inhibitor.

Now; while she reading, I knelt by the bed, and slowly put my hands under her skinny ass, and pulled her to the edge. I kissed her feet and legs taking my time as I worked my kisses to her sweet dark blond haired pussy. All the while she pretended nothing was happening as she continued to read her book. Occasionally, between licks and sucks, I would ask her what was happening, and she told me who was fucking whom. I then continued to kiss her cunt hairs, licking and sucking them, she reached down with her free hand putting it behind my head, and pulled my face into her wet pussy. I was lost; I didn't care about anything, just her pussy. I delved my tongue into her cunt making it wetter, and licking her pussy lips, just worshiping her center. I was really pussy-whipped, and I felt my submissive side for the first time with her. I wanted to submit to her, I wanted Mary to dominant me anyway she wanted to just so long as I got to eat her tasty wet cunt hole.

She kept on reading and holding my head to her pussy, rubbing my face in the creamy discharge. Every so often she took her hand away to change the page, I felt alone for those few seconds until she put her hand back, and then I felt safe and happy again.

I learned to slow down and worshipped her Goddess pussy the way she instructed me, she was my Goddess and I a lowly slave. After half an hour or so, she'd put the book down, and take off her glasses... taking both hands now, she grabbed my head, and pressed it tightly against her sweet tasting pussy, and proceeded to fuck my face, harder and harder. Emotionally I let myself go, and allowed her to rub my face in her cunt, letting her do all the directing, guiding as she moved her ass up and down on the bed. I knew she was getting ready to cum, I felt elated that even though she couldn't get off from my penis, she'd get off from my mouth and tongue. She'd yell at me to suck her pussy, "OH honey, suck me, lick me, eat my pussy Mikee", and this went on for about 5 minutes or more. Mary was having a wonderful orgasm. Yet I was sad that the session would come to an end... I wanted this to go on forever. However she was satiated, and drained, my face and lips were wet with her pussy cum, discharge, and I was feeling elated that I made her feel good.

As was our custom; I would climb on the bed with her to cuddle. She would notice my hard on through my shorts. Mary would reach in, and grab my dicky, pull it out, and give it a few tugs. She grabbed her under panties from the corner of the bed where I put them earlier, covered my dicky with the silky nylon substance, and wank it a few more times, and smiled. Mary then took my hand and had me wrap my fingers around my panty-covered dicky. She'd look me in the eyes and smile, and start to assist my hand with hers masturbating me. I would suck on her small breast, and after a few minutes she removed her hand, and I was left to finish the masturbation myself as she lay back on the bed. I moved down to her pussy and started to lick it again... she said, "I've had enough honey, why don't you just smell me, and play with your thingy and get off in my panties? Please Mikee, I feel so relaxed and tired, please do yourself Hun?" (She got these ideas from the books I gave her to read... I mean what could I expect, I was training her in a way). I couldn't help my self as I was honored to just smell her pussy aroma, and jerk off into her panties. Mary pressed her hands over my head as I began to squirt my seed... I squirted a large amount of cum into her panties. I knew I would wash the stains out later, so she'd have a fresh pair when she came over tomorrow.

I am sure if we had known about male chastity devices in the 60s, Mary would have wanted me to wear one. I was, however, locked up in my own emotionally submissiveness another form of chastity as it were. (Later I did adapt to wearing nylon panties when I made oral love to her).

We did this form of me giving her oral lovemaking only. I just couldn't get enough of her pussy. I was hooked and pussy whipped.

There will be a part two later.

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