Although Tina is a strawberry blond her pubic hair is almost black. She told me she had always had blond hair and black pubic hair. Her underarm hair, if left to grow was also quite dark - almost black, whilst the hair on her legs before she shaved them was much lighter.
About 5 months after we had married we were making love one Sunday morning and after a particularly torrid session, I moved Tina onto her back, spread her legs apart and moved down so that I was lying between her legs ready to lick her clit and suck her cunt. She particularly liked me sucking her clit and pussy as she was always able to cum quite easily but the one difference this morning was that it was the first time I had ever had my face close to her cunt in daylight! We mostly liked making love in the dark or dim light and I had sucked her clit and pussy lots of times when I couldn't see what I was doing. This time was different.
The sunlight was shining brightly through our open window with no blinds or curtains to block the light and, as I was licking her clit I found I could look closely at the hairs above her clit. To my amazement I found there were some letters hidden amongst the hairs. I suddenly stopped licking her clit and moved my hands up to part these strong black hairs in front of my eyes. As I did so I found she had a tattoo under the hair which read "Fuck me now"! I just couldn't believe what I was seeing. How could she get a tattoo there and above all to say that? She suddenly realized I had seen her tattoo and she began to cry. I tried my best to stop her crying but she just sobbed and sobbed and after a while she stopped long enough to say to me, "Douglas, you have just discovered a part of my earlier life I never wanted you to ever find out about. I am totally disgusted with that tattoo you have found and if only I could get it removed I would be terribly happy but now that you have found it I guess it will be all over between us!"
I was rather taken aback by that statement. I asked her why it could possibly be all over between us. She began crying again and I just held her to me and hugged her and kept telling her I loved her. It took many minutes before she was able to talk rationally.
Tina said, in the saddest possible tone, "I will understand if you want to be rid of me, darling, but now I must tell you the truth about my previous life before I met you. When I was in college I lived in the college apartments because my folk lived many miles away from the college. At first I managed quite well and got on very well with my study. Eventually I just didn't seem to have enough money to keep on as I had been at first. I got into a discussion group of students one evening when we were all encouraged to talk about any problems we might have. I eventually began my part of the discussion by telling them I found it very hard to keep on living in my quarters and did any one have any suggestions for helping me with my problem. There were a number of suggestions - most of them were downright stupid - like one girl who told us she had paid for all of her accommodation and fees by working one night a week as a prostitute. She told us it was the best thing she ever did and loved every moment of it. I was disgusted by this thought but a later idea from one of the men was that it was much cheaper to share accommodation and split for food and necessities rather than go it alone. This idea was accepted by all as the best idea for me. The group went on to discuss other people's problems but I was only listening with half an ear. I realized it was a wonderful idea to share with someone else and halve my costs. When I had a chance I asked a further question - did anyone in the room (there were about 30) need someone to share with? I got no responses from the group but the best suggestion was to place a notice on the noticeboard and see what happened."
Tina was starting to relax a little but she was still rather tense. She continued, "I placed a notice on the board and only received one reply. I was a little disillusioned by this but rang the number on the reply. The phone was answered by a very nice sounding man who told me he was willing to share but he would have to meet me first. I took down his address - it was in another part of the college - and having donned my good clothes, I walked over to find his apartment. When I got there I found a very nice and respectable young man. He was the same age as me and quickly told me he was reasonable well off but wanted some company and hoped I would share with him. I felt there was a complete solution to my problem and, after inspecting his apartment and seeing I had a separate bedroom of my own, I accepted his kind offer and asked when I could move in. He told me he would arrange for a group of his friends to help with my moving and I could come as soon as I liked. I made the necessary termination of the apartment and moved in with him the next day."
At this point, Tina began to become more hesitant, but she bravely continued, "Well, there was no problem moving in as I didn't have much luggage and there were three of them to move me! The other two young men stayed for some drinks and a meal afterwards and we all got on very well. The troubles with Dale didn't start for about 3 weeks - they weren't really troubles but that is when I was led astray by these men. Dale suggested I join his group of friends who did their best to save the dolphins. I could see nothing wrong with that so I said I would join. We met about 20 other people who were members and we met on several occasions planning what we could do to save the dolphins. It was at the last meeting that I was made a full member of the group and told I had to get a dolphin tattoo to prove I was a member. I was feeling rather wild at this time and so I agreed. Off we went, the whole group, to a tattooist who apparently did all the tattoos for the group. They didn't even ask me where I wanted my tattoo but lifted me up onto the table in the studio and then pulled my shirt off completely and then my bra! I was very embarrassed sitting there with nothing above my waist and there were 20 or so of them looking at me. The tattooist moved over to me and pushed me back on the table where I was held by several of the members and, after the usual preparation of rubbing alcohol on my belly, the tattooist began marking out the dolphin around my navel. It didn't hurt very much and I was very please with the work when shown what it looked like in the mirror they held over my belly. Then, to my horror, the tattooist rubbed the alcohol on the underside of my breasts and proceeded to tattoo the smaller dolphins there. Again I was surprised it didn't hurt much and I had to admit the tattoos looked rather neat as they weren't the dark horrible tattoos I have seen. When I was allowed to sit up on the table the whole group of 20, boys and girls proceeded to lift up their tops and sure enough every one of them had the same tattoo around their navels. Although the boys looked a little out of place with their tattoos on their chests around their nipples, the girls certainly looked great! I was now a fully fledged member of the college dolphin club! We went out on lots of protests and in the meantime had a lot of fun as a group. They were a very friendly group and we really enjoyed ourselves."
Here Tina stopped for a drink before continuing her story. I could see she was quite embarrassed about this next part of her story because of the hesitant way she began. I told her not to be worried - I loved her completely no matter what she had done in the past! Tina continued, "Well, although many of the members of our group were living together and I knew they were fucking each other, so far Dale hadn't attempted to have sex with me. I wasn't a virgin at this stage because I had foolishly allowed a young man who worked on our ranch to fuck me when he got me too excited to stop him. This man was very inexperienced and he hurt me quite a lot. Anyway, it wasn't too long after this that Dale made his first advance on me. He and I shared a number of drinks one evening and before I knew it he had me undressed and I was playing with his cock. He got me very aroused and soon he had his cock in my cunt. I really didn't want him to fuck me but it was too late to say no now. Anyway he was very gentle and careful with me and I really enjoyed my first pleasant fuck. From then on we moved into the same bed and we fucked very regularly. I hope you are not too disgusted with my story, Douglas but you wanted to know about me."
I kept reassuring Tina that I loved her and wanted her to tell me the rest of her story. I reminded her she hadn't yet reached the part about her fourth tattoo. She continued, "Well, after a while Dale suggested I shouldn't have to pay for my part of the rent but in return he wanted me to fuck his friend on a regular basis. At first I protested but soon realized it was an easy way to save money so, every Sunday afternoon we set aside 3 hours for sex with Dale and his friends Pat and John. At first I was a little scared having three naked men with me and knowing they were all going to fuck me but they were all very decent men and took great care of me. They would toss a coin to see who would fuck me first. Although I was very embarrassed at first because all of the sex took place with the others watching I soon relaxed and so I was fucked very soundly every Sunday afternoon - sometimes as many as 12 times in the afternoon. There were the obvious times when I was having my periods and then they couldn't fuck me but I had previously agreed to suck them off and so that was what we did when I couldn't fuck. I must have swallowed gallons of cum but I certainly didn't mind it and in fact loved doing that as well. This regular fucking went on for 9 months and it was something we all really enjoyed. Of course I was living with Dale and we fucked very regularly by ourselves only sharing on the Sundays. I have to say I wasn't in love with any of the three men. It was purely sex and we all loved fucking each other."
I kept on hugging Tina and reassuring her how much I loved her. She then asked me if I really loved her and would I please make love to her before she continued with her story. Of course I couldn't get my rock-hard cock into her cunt quickly enough and we made very slow passionate love for quite a while. Just before I came in her cunt she paused, held me tightly and told me she loved me and hoped I would love her when she told me the rest of her story. I came in her like never before and I knew I loved her! After we rested Tina continued with her story.