I stumbled across an adult stories website for the first time quite by accident. I got on our computer one evening after my husband had been off all day. He apparently spent his day surfing websites with reader submitted stories about their sexual adventures. I wasn't bothered by this, I'm not a prude, but I was curious why he seemed interested in reading what someone else has done. I spent the next 45 minutes or so checking out the website when I found a story that described something strangely familiar, a story about a weekend camping that was remarkably similar to one of ours last year! After I read the story I was certain my husband had written it, though the names were changed to protect the guilty apparently. His version was accurate, though he tried to explain what he believed was going through my mind at the time but failed at that miserably! However, I found myself getting a bit excited as I read the story. Afterwards, I read a few more stories that were similar but written by others. He walked in as I was reading one story and seemed embarrassed by the fact that I had "caught" him posting about us. He was worried that I would be angry but in reality I was turned on!
Since then I have found other sites that were similar and just stumbled across this one. I wanted to find a place where I can tell my side of stories without his input or opinion. So, I will try to submit my very first story from my own point of view as accurately as I remember it. Hopefully I can get through it without boring everyone and sounding like an idiot.
I grew up in a Catholic household, went to Catholic school and church regularly. In my teenage years I rebelled a bit and became sexually active but with just one boy I thought I loved. We broke up when I was 17 and I dated, and slept with, 2 additional guys...but only 1 at a time. Then I met my husband who I'll call Carl, I'm calling him that because he has a friend Carl that really turns me on! Carl is a good-looking man, 100% male, with sexy eyes and a great body! I was drawn to him when I first saw him so when he asked me out I immediately said yes. We started dating regularly but I could already tell he was different. We would go out dancing but he encouraged me to dance with other guys and didn't seem bothered when they flirted with me and even openly hit on me. I asked him why he was ok with that and he said he didn't like jealousy. He showered me with attention but continued to want to hang out with his friends who indicated they were interested in me, but he never tried to get me to "hook up" with them.
One night we were hanging out with several friends in a club. I work with 2 of the guys and one of the ladies that we were with. When it closed, we went to the house of one of the guys, there were 3 ladies and 5 guys counting us. He had a large pool and hot tub. Since it was warm out everyone wanted to go swimming but no one had suits. In no time everyone was stripping down and jumping in the pool. I told Carl that I didn't want to get naked in front of guys I work with so I sat in a chair as Carl and the others jumped in butt naked. Carl and I have played strip poker with some close friends before and he has talked me into flashing my boobs at Mardi Gras and similar places, but I have to face these guys everyday. One of the guys with us was Paul, a short skinny guy who isn't particularly attractive. Paul works in our accounting office as a department manager. He kept trying to get me to join them in the pool. We were all drinking and they did seem to be having fun, but I still said no. He said he didn't want me to sit by myself so he got out and walked over sitting in the chair beside me. That was when I first saw his cock. It wasn't a long as Carl's but much thicker. I had never seen one that thick before and found myself somewhat captivated by the size! He stayed with me for a while making sure I had a drink and getting me a couple of shots. He was a sweet guy and I strangely found him more attractive as we talked.
I was getting pretty buzzed by then and when he stood up in front of me, his thick dick nearly in my face, I realized I was getting turned on. He asked me again to get in the pool but this time, rather than wait for me to answer, he grabbed my hands and pulled me to my feet. I'm 5' 10" tall, Paul is probably 5'8" so I am a bit taller than he is. We were standing there holding hands while he talked, but at that point I didn't know what he was saying. My mind was racing because I was turned on by this short, skinny, nearly bald guy who was probably 15 years older than me! I was wearing some cotton shorts and a t-shirt. I had panties and a bra on underneath and sandals on my feet. Paul leaned down and grabbed my shorts and quickly pulled them down taking my panties with them. Without even thinking I stepped out of them and he quickly lifted my shirt pulling it over my head. I reached around and unhooked my bra and tossed it onto the chair where he had been sitting. I asked him if he was happy now and he just nodded. I have very nice C cup tits with long nipples and his eyes were glued to them. I could feel myself getting even more excited so I decided to get in the pool.
I asked if he was coming and I walked down the steps into the cool water. I could see Carl over in the hot tub. He looked my way and smiled then turned back to the woman and guy he was talking to. I'm not sure where the home owner was but the other lady and man were leaning against the side of the pool making out. I walked further into the pool when I felt Paul's hands on my hips. He pushed me to the side and against the pool wall. The water was about waist deep so my chest was visible out of the water. He had me up against the side of the pool and pressed his body into mine. This was the first time I had ever been naked in front of someone who wasn't my boyfriend. I had only slept with 3 guys other than Carl and had never been involved in such a wild situation. I was torn because I knew this was wrong but I was enjoying the attention from Paul and realized how turned on I was. I could feel his penis against my hip and his hands on my ass.
As he started kissing my breasts I looked around afraid people were staring at us. The other couple had left the pool and were lying on a lounge chair together getting "busy". Carl was still in the hot tub with the other girl and guy, but they were just talking. And the home owner was standing in the kitchen doorway, drink in hand, watching. I was embarrassed that he was watching us and told Paul that we should stop. He just laughed and told me to relax that everything is ok. I felt his hand between my legs and without thinking I spread them apart. He may not be much to look at but he knew how to make me feel good, perhaps because of his age and experience. We started kissing and before long I knew I was about to cum so I pushed him back and walked up the steps and sat down on the lounge chair where I had been sitting.
Paul joined me a minute later pulling his chair over right beside mine. His dick was rock hard and somehow even thicker than before! I found myself wondering what a dick that thick would feel like, would it hurt or feel good? He was talking again but I wasn't listening. I was thinking about how his cock would feel inside me and trying to convince myself that this could not happen. His hand was rubbing my thigh spreading my legs apart. I lowered the back to the lounge chair. I looked to the kitchen and saw Dave, the home owner still watching us. Dave is about 55 or so and a manager for a large company. He had been married twice and divorced twice. He had a girlfriend but not a serious relationship so she wasn't there with us. He was staring straight at me so I closed my eyes trying not to think about it. I could hear Carl and the others talking, Carl was flirting heavily with the other lady there and she seemed to be enjoying it.
Since then I have found other sites that were similar and just stumbled across this one. I wanted to find a place where I can tell my side of stories without his input or opinion. So, I will try to submit my very first story from my own point of view as accurately as I remember it. Hopefully I can get through it without boring everyone and sounding like an idiot.
I grew up in a Catholic household, went to Catholic school and church regularly. In my teenage years I rebelled a bit and became sexually active but with just one boy I thought I loved. We broke up when I was 17 and I dated, and slept with, 2 additional guys...but only 1 at a time. Then I met my husband who I'll call Carl, I'm calling him that because he has a friend Carl that really turns me on! Carl is a good-looking man, 100% male, with sexy eyes and a great body! I was drawn to him when I first saw him so when he asked me out I immediately said yes. We started dating regularly but I could already tell he was different. We would go out dancing but he encouraged me to dance with other guys and didn't seem bothered when they flirted with me and even openly hit on me. I asked him why he was ok with that and he said he didn't like jealousy. He showered me with attention but continued to want to hang out with his friends who indicated they were interested in me, but he never tried to get me to "hook up" with them.
One night we were hanging out with several friends in a club. I work with 2 of the guys and one of the ladies that we were with. When it closed, we went to the house of one of the guys, there were 3 ladies and 5 guys counting us. He had a large pool and hot tub. Since it was warm out everyone wanted to go swimming but no one had suits. In no time everyone was stripping down and jumping in the pool. I told Carl that I didn't want to get naked in front of guys I work with so I sat in a chair as Carl and the others jumped in butt naked. Carl and I have played strip poker with some close friends before and he has talked me into flashing my boobs at Mardi Gras and similar places, but I have to face these guys everyday. One of the guys with us was Paul, a short skinny guy who isn't particularly attractive. Paul works in our accounting office as a department manager. He kept trying to get me to join them in the pool. We were all drinking and they did seem to be having fun, but I still said no. He said he didn't want me to sit by myself so he got out and walked over sitting in the chair beside me. That was when I first saw his cock. It wasn't a long as Carl's but much thicker. I had never seen one that thick before and found myself somewhat captivated by the size! He stayed with me for a while making sure I had a drink and getting me a couple of shots. He was a sweet guy and I strangely found him more attractive as we talked.
I was getting pretty buzzed by then and when he stood up in front of me, his thick dick nearly in my face, I realized I was getting turned on. He asked me again to get in the pool but this time, rather than wait for me to answer, he grabbed my hands and pulled me to my feet. I'm 5' 10" tall, Paul is probably 5'8" so I am a bit taller than he is. We were standing there holding hands while he talked, but at that point I didn't know what he was saying. My mind was racing because I was turned on by this short, skinny, nearly bald guy who was probably 15 years older than me! I was wearing some cotton shorts and a t-shirt. I had panties and a bra on underneath and sandals on my feet. Paul leaned down and grabbed my shorts and quickly pulled them down taking my panties with them. Without even thinking I stepped out of them and he quickly lifted my shirt pulling it over my head. I reached around and unhooked my bra and tossed it onto the chair where he had been sitting. I asked him if he was happy now and he just nodded. I have very nice C cup tits with long nipples and his eyes were glued to them. I could feel myself getting even more excited so I decided to get in the pool.
I asked if he was coming and I walked down the steps into the cool water. I could see Carl over in the hot tub. He looked my way and smiled then turned back to the woman and guy he was talking to. I'm not sure where the home owner was but the other lady and man were leaning against the side of the pool making out. I walked further into the pool when I felt Paul's hands on my hips. He pushed me to the side and against the pool wall. The water was about waist deep so my chest was visible out of the water. He had me up against the side of the pool and pressed his body into mine. This was the first time I had ever been naked in front of someone who wasn't my boyfriend. I had only slept with 3 guys other than Carl and had never been involved in such a wild situation. I was torn because I knew this was wrong but I was enjoying the attention from Paul and realized how turned on I was. I could feel his penis against my hip and his hands on my ass.
As he started kissing my breasts I looked around afraid people were staring at us. The other couple had left the pool and were lying on a lounge chair together getting "busy". Carl was still in the hot tub with the other girl and guy, but they were just talking. And the home owner was standing in the kitchen doorway, drink in hand, watching. I was embarrassed that he was watching us and told Paul that we should stop. He just laughed and told me to relax that everything is ok. I felt his hand between my legs and without thinking I spread them apart. He may not be much to look at but he knew how to make me feel good, perhaps because of his age and experience. We started kissing and before long I knew I was about to cum so I pushed him back and walked up the steps and sat down on the lounge chair where I had been sitting.
Paul joined me a minute later pulling his chair over right beside mine. His dick was rock hard and somehow even thicker than before! I found myself wondering what a dick that thick would feel like, would it hurt or feel good? He was talking again but I wasn't listening. I was thinking about how his cock would feel inside me and trying to convince myself that this could not happen. His hand was rubbing my thigh spreading my legs apart. I lowered the back to the lounge chair. I looked to the kitchen and saw Dave, the home owner still watching us. Dave is about 55 or so and a manager for a large company. He had been married twice and divorced twice. He had a girlfriend but not a serious relationship so she wasn't there with us. He was staring straight at me so I closed my eyes trying not to think about it. I could hear Carl and the others talking, Carl was flirting heavily with the other lady there and she seemed to be enjoying it.