We live in a small Utah town. We are Mormon's. We were both born into the Church and have, over the years of adolescence and adulthood developed a firm belief. But you see, we are very sexual beings. Having a high and active libido is frowned upon in our Church.
A brief introduction. I am Nicholas. My wife of 18 years is Nancy. We had 4 kids. We owned a small business and I have job with a huge corporation. We've both "served" in high profile positions in our church.
Nancy was a wild slut in high school and college. She liked to give the guys in her neighborhood and at high school hand jobs after school. She made a name for herself that persists to this day as the girl who made boys into men. She liked jerking off the guys. She liked the power that it gave her as she watched the look on their faces when they would start squirting their spew all over. She liked to let them cum on her tits once in a while. She liked the warm ooze. She would let the boys feel her tits up in the deserted parts of the high school hall ways and empty class rooms.
When she went to college she joined the LDS Sorority Lamda Delta Sigma because she thought that would help her be a 'good girl'. But she found more wild girls in the church sorority than there were in the regular sororities. In college, her hand jobs turned into blow jobs that had the guys in the Frat houses lining up for dates. On of Nancy's favorite things to talk about when we are fucking these days is how one Frat guy named 'Thick' Mick taught her how to give a blow job without raking a cock with her teeth. They would meet everywhere for daytime blow jobs. The library was their favorite place, up on the 4th floor where no one goes and the lights are only on every other row of shelves. She loved the thrill of going to meet him and once in a while a friend of his. She loved the feeling of a hard cock in her mouth. She loved that 'Thick Mick' was uncut. She thinks that an uncircumcised cock looks animal. She loved the exhilaration of getting a guy off with her mouth. She loved
She also liked hooking up with her girlfriends. She liked being fingered until she would squirt everywhere. Nancy loved making out with other girls. She liked being touched by and touching the girls. She is still a closet bi-sexual to this day.
She lost her V-Card to her first husband, who turned out to have an un-natural aversion to sex. She said that her wedding night was less than memorable and over in 5 minutes. Hardly what she had wanted during all of those years jerking and sucking off guys. She thought that being married would mean a whole other lifestyle. But she found out that he was a pervert who was a Peeping Tom after he was arrested one night when he told her he was at work. (Her LDS Bishop told her that she should stay with him and make the best of it!) So she left the jerk! She says that it was the only move she could have made. She resumed her premarital quasi-sexuality of going out on a date, jerking off a guy in the car and getting fingered buy guys and girls.
She went to beauty school and soon found that most of the other students there were just as slutty as she was! One of Nancy's favorite classes was when they were taught massage. You need to understand that Nancy cums when she is being felt up. When her classmates; mainly good looking girls started practicing on each other, Nancy went home with wet underwear and horny as hell! She would go on dates and over time the relationships would be either very platonic because of the effeminate types that are drawn to her, or the obsessive returned missionary type that thought just because a girl had touched his dick that they should be married! She was on a quest to find a sexually compatible, well hung guy who knew what he wanted in life and was out of college. She went back to church to find him.
I was a sexual animal in high school and college. I loved sex. I would jerk off 3 or 4 times a day. When ever I went out with the girls in our small southern Idaho high school, I would have a blast! My favorite girl friends were the blondes with the big tits and long legs. You can believe me when I say that in my hometown, the girls were divided up into two groups, the group who didn't party but would make out with guys, jerk them off and let guys finger them. The other group was the partiers. These girls were wild and like to fuck. I lost my virginity to one of these.
Her name was Robin. She had left home at 16 and was living with her lesbian girlfriend. We used to get high on the down-low after school and ball practice. One afternoon we had smoked a doobie and were laying in her oversized Luv Sack (a huge bean bag chair), and had been making out for quite a few minutes as we listened to Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon. I had never felt her up before because she had the reputation of being a dyke. But she was sexy and did not protest my hands all over her clothed body. This is light petting in the Mormon world and it is a no-no.
I slid my hands under her shirt and when I started rubbing her A-cup titties, she began moaning so I lifted off her shirt and started licking her nipples. This made her hot and soon we were both naked. She told me to jerk off for her as she watched me. I was so stoned that I didn't hesitate. As I was jerking my self off slowly, she moved down my body and soon started licking the pre-cum off of the tip of my dick. After a few minutes of this, I was sure that I was going to cum all over and I wanted to fuck so I told her to lay back down. She had a small hairy patch above her lips. She spread her legs and I moved up on her and began rubbing my cock on the outside of her pussy. She loved this and began moving her pelvis up and down and told me to stick my cock in. When I stuck my cock into her eager pussy, I could only pump it in and out for 30 seconds at the most before I came in her pussy. We laughed and I admitted that it was my first time. She told me that she knew and lit another joint and we fucked a few more times before her lesbian room mate came home and told me to leave. We hooked up a few more times before high school ended. I still jerk off to memories of that afternoon.
I went off to college and had a pretty active sex life. When I joined a Fraternity my second year the flood gates of debauchery opened and I joined a whole other world that I had only read about. The 5 years I stayed in college were without equal sexually. I eked out a final year just to stay in school for the sex. Every year my brethren and I looked forward to the "freshman buffet" at the parties and keggers. Girls who had just graduated High School and were eager to explore the sexual frenzy that the Greek system was on our college campus.
The older girls in the sororities were just as sexual as the guys. My first threesome was on the TV room floor at a neighboring sorority. After a night of drinking at the beer bar with a few friends, I had snuck in and passed out on the floor with a freshman girl named Debbie. I woke up with no pants on and Debbie rubbing my cock. I was still in that place between consciousness and dreams. It felt so good as she rubbed my balls and stroked my cock. Then I heard another voice saying "pull back the blanket so I can see it." It was an older girl named Maggie. Maggie and I had known each other for a couple of years and had made out a few times.
Maggie told Debbie to suck the tip of my cock. When Debbie could only lick it because she didn't know what to do, Maggie came down to our little group and took over. Soon Maggie was sucking my hard rod making slurping sounds. She told Debbie to sit on my face. By then I was fully awake! Soon Maggie and Debbie were taking turns sucking my cock. Maggie and Debbie then took turns riding my cock until I told them that I couldn't stand it any longer and came all over Maggie's tight pussy. Maggie was a small 5'3" gymnast who wouldn't look at a guy during the gymnastic season because she was serious about her scholarship. But once the season was over, her inner nympho came out. Debbie had experienced the freshman 15 pound weight gain, but she had larger than average boobs and her Italian olive skin and black hair were very different than the normal blondes and mousy brown haired Mormon girls that are native to Utah.
Mormon girls have reputation for being prudes sexually. They are taught to save all sexual activity for marriage. Even after marriage it is best to stay away from the wild stuff like oral and anal sex. The acceptable sexual position is missionary. There are still folks around in our small town church that say having sex should only be done to have children and that sexual pleasure is a sin that only the natural man enjoys.
When Nancy and I met, I was out of college working with my marketing degree. The company I was working for was a large manufacturer in the western US. My territory was the 11 western states. I had an expense account from which I was expected to wine and dine my clients. If I had not spent all of it by the end of the month, the Manager of my department would call me in for a pep talk. I developed a taste for crown royal whiskey and vodka. I had a $100 a day coke habit and knew the names and addresses of all the secretaries and buyers who liked to snort coke, and fuck. These were my clients more than the suits who signed the purchase orders and like to drink, play golf and fly fish. I had found the back door to success and I was rolling in it.
One weekend, I had been on a 3 week trip and almost lost my life to overdose and whiskey. I found my self alone in a Vegas hotel room sick as could be. I stayed there for 3 days before I came to and decided I wanted to live more than I wanted to die. I swore then and there that I would turn over a new leaf. I wanted to find a slut in the bedroom and an angel in the kitchen. I went back to church to find her.