Karen and I met in grade school. We were friends right off. We talked for hours about anything. We just enjoyed each other's company. As we entered our high school years we remained friends, but never dated. I dated a few girls locally and Karen always dated out of town guys. Rumors, rumors, rumors, all the time. Girls who date guys from out of town are always easy lays, everybody says so. How they know I have no idea, but they always know and say so.
But I knew Karen and I was very sure none of it was true about her. We remained best friends and told each other everything. Once we had both turned 18, we began to explore sex much more. We talked about giving our virginity to others. She told me she had rules, and one was to give something back.
"Davie any guy I date gets to first base. They get my tits bare. They kiss and suck them. I love it."
I thought that was more than fair. I have dated girls who I never got to first base with. But I didn't date them long either. Karen's breasts are well worth kissing and I was very proud to do so once we began to date. I was 20 and she 19 when I finally ask for her hand in marriage, and we were married a year later.
No one knew we were intended as we kept it a secret. She had given me her virginity the night I ask for her hand. But as her parents had other hopes for her to marry another boy who was quite well off, we decided to wait before we declared our intentions to marry. We also decided to continue to date others. I knew how dangerous this was once her virginity was gone. But I trusted her completely.
"David, do I continue to give my dates your future wife's bare breasts now?"
"Sweetheart your breasts are the best I have ever kissed, so I have the thrill of your boyfriends knowing my wife's breast a bit before we are married."
"Well then you need to know that Allen my parents' choice will have them bare this week several times. In fact, he likely will have me naked tonight for a couple hours."
"And his cock will it find my wife's pussy now?"
"It has been very nearly in me. I suck him and he fingers me now. But he is trying very hard to claim me."
"It is very hard I know my wife to be. If he claims, you my love it will change nothing for me. I will love you the same as I do now."
"He tries very hard every time we are together, and it gets harder every time to prevent him from doing it."
A year is a very long time to go with a guy and not give in to things, but we made it with her dating him right up until a week before we were married. I never ask if she'd given in to his needs for her and I didn't find a need to do so. I did hear from others that he bragged about being her lover for most of the year before we married. He also claimed to have been with her the night before our wedding. I can say that she did see him upon that night and was gone more than 5 hours before returning.
Our marriage was as nearly perfect as we could want. I do know that Allen kept in contact with my wife, and she never tried to hide it. I never had any reason to keep her from his friendship. I knew they talked several times a week and she told me that they never talked that he didn't tell her that he wanted her more. Which told me that they had been lovers before. I didn't need to ask she had just admitted it.
I never forbid her to talk with him, even knowing he was asking her to meet him for sex. A long-term lover is very hard to break it off with. And I knew it.
We began our family soon after and we have three little girls, and our life could never be more perfect. Karen had finally taken a teaching job at our local high school, and she loves it. Going on her seventh year with her job at school a coaching job came open. An assistant coaching job for the girls' basketball. When she told me about it, I encouraged her to take it. They had hired a new head coach for the girls. Karen liked him a lot. Karen helped finish his first year and they began to set up for the next season.
Our new head coach was single, recently divorced from his wife. Bradley is nearly our age, 6' 3" and 240 pounds and had played ball at the college level. Bradley's wife was a local girl from our town. They had been married for seven years and have 3 little kids. Two beautiful little girls and a boy. Half black children in our school. Lorrie is a beautiful white woman who was very good friends with Karen in school.
She had gone away to school in Chicago and came home PG and married to Bradley. After she took the job as assistant coach, she and Lorrie hooked up again. Karen found out that Lorrie was dating several young blacks who hung out in a club downtown.
"David, I had forgotten how much I like her. She feels trapped in the black world as far as dating men."
"Sweetheart she has to feel that way. She has three half black children. Most white guys will not date her with an x- husband who is black and 3 kids from their marriage."
"Yes, I know I feel so sorry for her. Nobody will go anywhere with her, and she is so lonely."
"So, go out with her and have some fun."
"Dave, she only goes to the black club in Martinsville, and they take her out."
"She wants me to go with her. But she wants me to date with her too."
"Karen, you dated for a year after I ask you to be my wife. And we were fine. Tell me her husband isn't trying to fuck you."
"You guessed that huh? His other two assistants are both black and he has been after me to shower with them after practice for months now. I have been tempted to do it, Lorrie says his business is huge."
"Well, you can always shower and see it and I think you should go with her and keep her company."
"But, Honey you know my first rule."
"Baby we know you will likely shower with the guys. So, some of thoughts young blacks chewing on my nipples is no big deal."
A week went by before she came down dressed to the teeth.
