11/07/2012
I had just asked Judy to marry me. She said she wanted to, but not sure it was fair. You see I had been with more than a few other girls and had even been married before. J was a dozen years younger than I and was still a virgin. In the past most girls from her country were virgins when they got married, but traditions had started to change. She knew about many of the others and explained that since I had enjoyed others she kind of felt cheated. You see she wanted to be a vingin on her wedding night, and if she married me then she wouldn’t get to know what it was like to be with others. I understood what she was talking about, I had fallen in love with her and couldn’t stand to loose her, so I suggested that she could have a fling or two, if she promissed never to leave me. She said because of her religion, it would be considered a major sin to cheat on her husband, so she couldn’t do that. I said so let’s sleep togather before we got married, then she could sleep around between now and when we got married. She reminded me she wanted to be a virgin on her wedding night, so that option was out, so she would have to think about it before she could agree to marry me.
About a month later, out of the blue, she said yes she would marry me. So the wedding plans started. Durning the planning the schedule was laid out. That’s when I discovered in her country, there two weddings, a religious one, held in private, with family memebers only and a second civil one where everyone is invited and a Judge performes the honors. Normally the religious ceremony is first, then the civil ceremony. But in our case she said her family’s religious leader was out of town in the month she wanted to get married, and because of the tight schedule of where she wanted to have the public wedding (one of her uncle’s owned the establishement) we would have the civil ceremony first, then the religious ceremony three weeks later. I agreeded, so the dates were set.
About two months before the ceremony I discovered that her family would not allow her to move in with her to move in with me until after the religious ceremony. Then just a few weeks before the civil ceremony she found out her company was sending her to Holland for two weeks training on a new computer program, and she would have to leave four or five days after the wedding anyway. I figured that since I had waited for more than a year & a half, I guess a couple more weeks didn’t matter anyway.
The engagement party & wedding went as planned. After the civil wedding we could still went out on dates. Then on Tuesday just before noon, she called me and asked if I could get off work and pick her up, she had to go pick up her tickets from the travel agent. I said sure and met her just before noon. We stopped and got a bite to eat because the agent closed from 12 to 1 everyday. Picking up the tickets was a breeze, they were all printed and ready to go. That’s when she told me she had the rest of the afternoon off and she wanted to go to “our” new appartment.
I barely got the front door closed and she was all over me kissing me pasionately. She started stripping off my shirt, then she stripped off hers, her bra, and dropped her skirt. She was down to a pair of scanty see theought panties, then she stepped back and grabbed hold of belt, opened it and the unbuttoned my pants. As my pants fell to the floor and I was stepping out of them she stepped back, got a devilish look on her face and asked if I liked what I saw. I grabbed her little pettiet body and her lips with a deep kiss, then I worked my way down her neck to he breast and started sucking them passionately as my left hand made it’s was to her buttocks and pushed her panties below her knees. She stepped out of them and after just a few seconds she demanded that I “take her now” “in the bedroom”. I lifted her off of her feet and carried her necked body to the bed. As I layed her on the bed she pulled my underware down and grabbed my rock hard manhood and testicals with both hands. She said she was afraid it would hurt her, so go slow. I said it would help if I made her cum by teasing her clit first. She creamed so much I could not believe it. After she came I gradually started putting it in. I bearly got head in and she begged me to stop because of the pain. I stopped and just held it there for a little bit, then started again. She stopped me again, I held, then started again. This went on or several mins until I was about half in. The as I was holding there, she said next time just go quickly to the bottom and hold it in as far as I could. She said no matter what she said I should hold her down and keep it in for a couple of mins. After that I should pump her until I was done, then hold myself in her until I was not hard any more. If she cried out, I should cover her mouth with my hand. I did as she requested, but because I could she was in so much pain after just a couple of pumps I started going soft and could not cum, so I just held my soft dick in side of her, took my hand off of her mouth and we made out for several mins. After that we got dressed and I took her to her bus stop so she could ride home.
The following day we talked by phone and she was telling me how soar she was. On Thursday we were back in bed at the appartment. I though it would be easier, but when I started in slowly, she started crying tears and I just could not keep it hard. She started giving me a hand job and got me hard, so I suggested I lay on my back, she climb on top and lower herself at her own pace. We used KY jelly, but she only got about a third down, held it there for a little bit, then got off. She finished me off with a hand job.
Friday went about the same, almost go half of it in before she stopped. Saturday we didn’t get a chance to be alone. Sunday morning she flew out.
When she got back, we had the religious ceremony and she moved into “our” appartment. That night things went a lot better, and I came all over the place! Life was good.
Now fast forward seven years. She took a trip back to her home country to her niece’s wedding. I had to work, and also had to move from our appartment into our first house. Most everthing was packet, some buddys came over, so the move went quickly. After getting everything in the house I started unpacking. While doing so I found a small box in one of her bigger boxes. I opened it and found some pictures of her with her college girl friend & her girl friend’s husand in Holland. The only time she had ever to Holland was for training. The top pictures were of them visiting the site, so I started looking through them. About half way through there were some taken at a party at her friend’s house. Everyone was drinking and dancing. Then it looked like the party was dieing down and only a few were left and they were obviously smoking pot. I was in shock because she was smoking pot too. The next picture was of her friend and one of the guys. He was nude and her friend only had her panties on, and they were making out on the couch and her firend was on top of this guy. Then more pictures of guys and another girl all nude. About four pictures later, J was slow dancing in the arms of her friends husband and both were nude. The the first picture of a girl having sex with a guy. Then one of her friend have sex with a guy (that was not her husband). The next picture stopped me cold. It was her friend’s husband on top of J in bed. The picture was taken from the feet, right side and you could clearly see his dick was burried almost to his nuts in side of her! The next was even more shocking, he friend husband was on the bed next to her, his dick was limp, but still close to full size and a second guy was on top of J, it looked like he was just starting to put it in. In all there were pictures of at least four other guys doing her! As I looked at the picture for the fourth or fifth time, I noticed the dates on the picture were over a 3 day period, during the weekend and last week she was there.
I put the pictures back in the small box, and the small box back in the big box and have never said anything to her about seeing them. I did realize that she had figured out a way to be a virgin when we got married, and didn’t cheat on me after we were religiously married. We have been married for over nine years now and she still has not said anything about this, even though I have suggested in “dirty talk” during sex that we are involved in an orgy and other men are taking her. She get extremely wet during this kind of sex, but has still there has never even been a hint of what happened.
The only question I have is should I consider myself as have been cuckold, or even cheated on? I can’t really say cheated on because I had had sex with other women and I did tell her she could have sex with other men because she was a virgin.
I wrote this story a while back, but never posted it. But as you read in my other post Wife wanted to try it, she has "loosened up". I wish she would come clean soon because we are going on a trip to see her brothers & sisters and will be stopping & staying (at her friends)in Holland for a couple of days both directions, and if recent picture of the couple are true, her friend is still hot. (The guys is no slouch either, not to mention being hung like a mule.) I'm wishing for our first foursome!