I wrote these sexual encounters in my journal about ten years. These were handwritten and I had type them up. But, I ran into a problem because there was a lot of emotional thoughts in here that my husband was not aware of. After my husband read my type up sexual experiences with Steve, he felt a little like he was left out in the dark with some of the details in my emotional thoughts. Back then, I verbally told him what happened in detail and some of my thoughts because I knew he would not like some of my thoughts, After a while, he felt better about everything and he finally let me post my second encounter.
We meet a second time
I will use a name for my childhood friend and we will call him Steve. The sex between my husband and I was awesome before and after Steve and I fucked. My husband wanted me to tell him every sorted detail what happen between Steve and I. He wanted to know what I was thinking and feeling as Steve fucked me. As I told my husband every detail, he was fixed on every word that came out of my mouth. It seemed to make him very horny. It seemed like my husband had some type of fetish with me fucking Steve. Most husbands were never let their wife fuck another man outside their marriage. My husband would get a hard on as I explained every detail of my fuck session with Steve.
Steve messaged me back the next day after our first encounter. He told me that he was sorry that his big cock caused me pain. I told him that I never had a big cock like that before in my pussy. I told him that I was still very sore but I loved it. I told him that I was very nervous and tense because I never did anything like this before. He laughed and said that he was nervous too because he never fucked a married woman. He found it thrilling and the sneaking around added more to the thrill and nastiness. He was still under the impression that it was an affair. I will just let him keep thinking it was an affair and not take away from his excitement. He said he enjoyed my tight pussy. I told him that I had enjoyed him fucking me, too! But the sex was amazing between me and my husband. I don’t know if it was the after effects from fucking Steve that carried into my marital bed but I savored every moment as my husband and I fucked over the next couple of days after my pain and soreness went away.
Steve and I had messaged back and forth for the next couple weeks after our first encounter. It was like we wanted to keep reliving our time together over and over, sort of like that movie “Groundhog Day”. We wanted the feelings and memories to last forever. We both had agreed that this would be a one-time thing. He wrote in detail what he did to me and what he was feeling and thinking. As I read what he wrote, it made me pretty horny! He told me that he was fantasizing about me being a teenager when he was fucking me. I told him that I was fantasizing the same. Both of us were still on that high from our first meeting. In our minds, we both were two young people having a great time fucking and not two middle aged people with the aches and pains of life.
Then we started talking about our younger days growing up on the island. He would deliver blocks of ice to the convenience stores and fish houses on the island. He told one day that he was delivering ice to a store and he saw me bend over to pick up something and he saw my panties and part of my butt cheeks because I was wearing some really short shorts which got him pretty horny. I always looked older because I had fully developed large tits at the age of 13 and I was pretty horny at that age.
We both started to fantasize about my teenage years. I would see him at the island bonfires on the weekends. We would talk and flirt. I would smile at him while I was playing with my hair. Once at the bonfire, he was flirting with me and his girlfriend got mad at me. He was hot and sexy and I was hot and sexy and both wanted to fuck each other. My dad was big and muscular and everyone knew my dad so no one would ever ask me out on a date. He asked me if I would have let him fucked me when I was 14 years old? I told him yes but I think my dad would have killed him. I probably would have been in extreme pain and I probably would have bled everywhere from his huge cock when he de-flowered me.
But I still probably would have wanted him to fuck me anyway, even though he was much older than me. I was attracted to older guys maybe because they were big and strong like my dad. Many of the young island girls were always fucking older guys. He would write me in detail how he would fantasize about fucking me on the beach. He would write and tell me that we would be laying on a large beach towel on a secluded area of the beach under a full moon night. He continued to write telling me that we could hear the waves rolling onto shore as we felt the cool gulf breeze. As I read this in his messages, I would get very wet and horny, even for a middle-aged woman! A lot of island kids fucked on the beach, on a boat, or in a car at the back pasture back then. He was a good writer so I could see every detail in my imagination. As we both fantasize about fucking in my teenage years, I started to feel the sexual tension between us, again. I think also he felt the sexual tension because he talked about how he missed having sex with his ex-wife. Our messages shifted from us to him sharing with me some of his sexual encounters with his soon to be ex-wife. He wrote them in such vivid details that it made me horny reading it.
I asked him if he tried to hook up with some of the single women out there. I knew by the way he fucks with his big cock that he shouldn’t have any trouble hooking up with someone. He told me that he wasn’t ready to hook up with someone right now. He said that he wouldn’t be emotionally there for them and this wouldn’t be fair to them. I asked him why did he fuck me. He said at first, he really didn’t want fuck me because I was married. But he said for years he always thought what it would be like to fuck me when he saw me as a young teenager growing up on the island. When he remembered us talking and flirting on the beach, he built this fantasy story about us fucking when I was young, and it made him very horny! Once he could get pass that I was married, he then saw it as just two people fucking with no emotional attachment, like friends with benefits.
He said it was a shame that we couldn’t hook up again. I told him that we promised that this would be one-time thing. He didn’t know that I had told my husband that I was going to only do this once. How would I explain to my husband that I wanted to fuck Steve again? My husband might think that I am starting to have some feelings for Steve if I asked again.
Then out of the blue, he sends me a PM if it were possible that we could fuck again because he really needed some female companionship. I told him the we both had agreed that it was supposed to be a one-time thing even though I really wanted him to fuck me again. But I didn’t know what my husband would think about me fucking him again. My husband might think that I am forming a romantic relationship with him. I could just fuck Steve and not tell my husband but that would be wrong.
I finally got the nerve to tell my husband that Steve wanted to fuck me again. There were a few minutes of dead silence from my husband. I was worried what he was thinking or what he might say. After about 5 minutes, my husband asked “do you have any romantic feelings for him?” I told him no that it would only be just fucking. Then my husband asked “do you enjoy being fucked by him even though it hurts?” I waited a few moments to answer his question in order to get my thoughts organized. I told my husband that I found it thrilling to fuck another man outside of my marriage and I loved having my pussy stretched by his big cock because it felt really good, especially with the pain. After few moments of silence, my husband told me that two people who enjoy fucking together might develop feelings for each other, especially since he is alone and almost single. I told my husband that I have no romantic feelings for Steve and it was just be fucking. He said “OKAY, but you need to tell me what happened in detail and you need to use safe sex practice.” I was extremely excited about it!
I got on social media and I sent a PM that I would let him fuck me again but this had to be our last time to fuck. He sent a message saying that he agreed. He sent another message back saying what plan did I have in keeping this affair a secret from my husband. I figure that I would play along with his charade because it did make it somewhat exciting. I told him that I will work on a plan and when did he want to meet. He told me that he would like to meet this Friday which was like four days away and he would like to do it evening so we wouldn’t be rushed. He knew that this was such a short notice but he really needed to be with me. I sent him a message that it would be okay to meet on Friday. I pulled out my little calendar book from my purse to double check that I did not have any school or church functions that I had to attend. “Oh crap”, I said. I notice that my period would start around that time. He might not be into period sex. I love period sex because I am very horny at the time. I am also very sensitive and my orgasms are extremely intense. But I like to fuck only on my first or second day of my period because any later, the blood starts to dry and it doesn’t smell as nice. My husband and I loved period sex. My husband was the only guy of all the guys who fucked me who would fuck me during my period. I needed to tell him because period sex might not be his thing. I sent him a message explaining that my period might be due around the time we meet. I told him that I love period sex and if he didn’t like, I would understand. After a couple hours, I looked at my PM and I saw no message from him. I assumed that maybe he didn’t like period sex. Finally at night, I got a message back from him saying that he loved period sex and he and his soon to be ex-wife did it all the time.
Do I tell my husband that I might have to fuck Steve during my period? My husband might not like me fucking on my period because it is our special thing. My husband is not asking about it so I won’t tell him. I felt a little sneaky like I was having an affair which sort of made it more exciting. It was like the feeling you got as a kid when you played hiding-go-seek and you were scared that you would get caught. But I also felt bad not telling my husband so I did tell him about the possibility of my period. He was silent for a moment because he always has to analyze things. Finally, he said that he was not crazy about sharing our special thing with another man. Then he said are you sure he wants to do it because he might freak out? I told my husband that he was okay with it. After a moment, he said make damn sure he is careful using condoms and changes them frequently. I said OKAY.
Next day, Steve sent me a message that he and his soon to be ex-wife had a system to deal with the blood that kept things clean. My husband and I didn’t care about blood. It just made things more exciting. He told me to bring a couple big red bath towels, baby wipes, roll of paper towels, new unopened tube of K-Y, and several large tampons with plastic applicator. He asked if I knew what a menstrual cup was? I had no clue what it was. He told me not to worry that he would get that brand that he and his soon to be ex-wife used. He also told me that I should get my pussy waxed because no hair makes cleaning up a whole lot easier. He preferred that I do it today or tomorrow because the skin needed some time to heal from the waxing. I told him that I no longer had long hair anymore that I cut my hair short in what was called long pixie haircut. Steve loved to pull on my ponytail when we fucked doggy-style.
I called a local salon and I was lucky that they had a cancelation and they asked if I could come in an hour. I told them that I will be right there. They also told me to take a Motrin before I came in. I never had my pussy waxed. I usually shave it. I put on my flipflops and grabbed my wallet headed to the salon. As I was driving, I kept thinking how exciting all of this was. I didn’t have the negative feelings like I did when I first met Steve, last month. If I did, I couldn’t feel them.
I drove into the salon parking lot and it was busy. I found one parking space in the back. I parked my car and I went into the salon. The receptionist asked for my name and I told her. She told me to take a seat and someone would be with me shortly. I sat down and look through some of the magazines.
About 30 minutes later, a woman came into the waiting area asking for me. I got up and followed her down a long hallway. She opened a door to a room. The room had a table with stirrups like a doctor’s exam table. She told me to undress from the waist down and sit on the table. She smiled and said “It is like being at the doctor’s office” and she left. I put my wallet and keys down on the chair. I slipped off my flipflops and slide them under the chair. I took my shorts and panties down together in one fast motion. I stepped out of them and I picked them up and put them in the chair so that my panties were not showing. I got up on to the table. I hear the crinkle of the paper under my naked butt as I moved around slightly. I was pretty nervous as I didn’t know what to expect in the form of pain. I had heard that it was painful.
A few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. I told her to come in. She told me to put my feet in the stirrups and spread my legs. She put on some gloves. LOL, it felt like maybe I was getting a pelvic exam. I was still nervous and my knees were close together. She told me to relax and let my knees fall to the sides. She grabbed and pulled on some of my pubic hair. Then she grabbed some scissors and started trimming my pubic hair down. She trimmed all my pubic hair down to about ¼ inch or so. She put some cold stuff to clean the area. Next, she told me that she was applying pre-waxing oil. Next, she pressed a strip of wax on the right side of my pussy and it felt extremely warm to almost too hot. She asked me if I was ready. I told her that I was. WOW! I felt her pull the strip. It hurt! Then she pressed the area with her other hand. She continued putting and pulling strips around my pussy. It hurt a lot but lucky she was fast and finished quickly. She put some soothing cream on my pubic area. She asked if I wanted to do my bum? I said “Sure.” She told me to turn over and get into knee-to-chest position. I got into position. I felt her wipe the cold cleansing stuff down my butt crack. She told me that I really didn’t have a lot hair there but she would remove the few hairs that I do have. She said that she was now applying the pre-wax oil. Next, I felt her press the strip on one side. Yikes! It felt something hot on my butthole. She asked if I was ready. I told her that I was. I felt the pull of the strip but it didn’t hurt much. Then she did the other side and she was done with the waxing. She applied some soothing lotion to my butt crack. She told me to get dress and go pay the receptionist. I could still feel some sticky wax around my pussy and in my butt crack. I grabbed my shorts and panties and I slipped them on, together. I could feel my panties sticking to my butt crack and to my pubic area. I slipped on my flipflops and got my wallet and keys. I paid my bill and went home.
I got in the shower to remove the remaining wax. WOW! Everything down there felt so smooth. It took me a while to get rid of all the bits and pieces of wax. I had to use some baby oil to help remove the remnants of the wax. I got out of the shower and toweled off. I kept thinking about what it would be like to be fucked by Steve with his big cock on my period. I was extremely excited being fucked by another man during my period. This was like an opportunity of a life time because not many men are into period sex.
I checked my cell phone and I saw a PM from Steve. I clicked open and read it. He was asking if I would be embarrassed having sex with another man on my period? He also asked if I was okay for him to remove and insert tampons when we are fucking. I sent him a message back saying it is just fluid and I am not embarrassed about it. I also told him that I also found it exciting that he wanted to remove my bloody tampon. I told him that I very comfortable with him for whatever he wanted to do. He sent me another message asking if I liked dirty talk during sex. I sent him a message back telling him that I love dirty talk while getting fucked. But I never told my husband because I didn’t want him to think that I was some trashy island skank. Most of the island girls were skanks in reality. It was often said that boys came to the island from nearby towns to fuck because they knew island girls were willing to fuck.
Later that evening, my husband came behind me and kissed the back of my neck which made me tingle. He whispered in my ear how me fucking Steve made him extremely horny. I told him that it made me extremely horny too. I could feel the sexual tension between us. Since our kids were with grandma, we quickly went into our bedroom and quickly got undressed. We got into bed. I laid on my back with my legs spread and he laid on top of me. We started kissing lustfully. His kisses and sucking on my neck felt so nasty. This was not the love between a husband and wife. It was the lust between two extremely horny people. Our hands were going everywhere on each other’s bodies. He lustfully kissed and suck on my tits. I told him to please fuck me. I felt him spread my lips and I felt his cock go into my pussy. It felt so good going in. The first insertion is always feels the best. I started to moan as he stroked his cock in my pussy. After a few minutes, I told him to fuck me harder. He started to pound me so hard that the bed started moving across our ceramic tile floor. I continued to moan as I held him tight. I could feel his cock starting swell in my pussy as he continued to pound me. After moments later, I could feel his warm sex juices inside my pussy. He laid on top of me until his cock went flaccid and my pussy pushed his cock out of my hole. I could feel some of his juices flowing down my butt crack. I knew that I would need to clean the bedspread but I really didn’t care at the moment. We laid together and cuddled for a while. My husband got up and headed to the shower. I got up and saw the large stain on the bedspread. I will wash the bedspread and sheet later so I joined my husband in the shower. My husband told me how smooth that I was down there.
It was two days before Steve and I would meet and I still had no period. I was thinking about what I should wear when Steve and I fuck. I wanted something comfortable so I was thinking about a button-down short-sleeve shirt dress. I didn’t want to wear a lot of clothes so I was thinking shirt dress, panties, bra and sandals. I told my husband that I would go to the mall after I drop the kids off at school to look for a dress and get my nails done. I decided to get on-line and see what is available. I saw a cute black short-sleeve button-down shirt dress and I also saw some cute mule sandals.
I went to the mall and I did a lot of looking and I found that dress that I wanted. I also bought a pair of sunglasses, too. I also bought a black pair of hipster panties and a black bra that opened in the front. I went to several shoe departments and I finally found the black mule sandals. Then, I went over to the nail salon in the mall. I signed in, put my shopping bags in the chair next to me and I sat down waiting to be called. I was excited because tomorrow evening, Steve and I would be fucking again. I was finally called to sit in a chair and put my feet into the basin. I love it when they massaged my feet. I told her that I wanted that dark red nail polish. As the young Asian girl was working on my feet, I started to daydream about what Steve had planned for period sex. It will probably be missionary, doggy, flat-doggy and spoon in order to keep the mess down. I kept imagining what his large cock would feel like during my period. It seemed like the time flew by fast because the young girl said that she was done with my feet. My feet looked great and sexy with dark red nail polish. She told me to move to the table so she could do my fingers. I told her that I wanted the same color dark red color on my fingernails. As she was working on my hands, I started to think that I needed to stop at the candle store and get two candles with a vanilla scent. I love the scent of vanilla. I will use the candles to help mask any unpleasant odor from my period scent. I also need to pick up maroon bath towels and some lube. Maroon is a better color to hide period blood. Before I knew it, she was done. My nails on my fingers looked great and sexy too. I paid my bill, grabbed my shopping bags, and headed to the candle store to buy some candles. After buying my candles, I head to the big box store to buy towels and lube.
I finally was home after a long day but I had to head to school to pick up my kids. While I was waiting in the car for my kids, I could only think about Steve fucking me. I just couldn’t get the images out of my mine because it was so exciting. I looked at my phone and I saw PM from Steve. He wanted to know if I had my period yet. I messaged him back saying not yet. I saw my kids coming and they got into my car and we drove home.
After dinner, I sat with my husband on the couch. He said what are you going to tell the kids that you will be out for the evening on Friday? I told him that I would tell them that I am having a ladies’ evening out. The kids went with grandma for the evening. I took out the DVD titled “Intimacy”. It is a great erotic British film about a married woman that meets this guy for sex on the same day of the week at the same time. As we were watching it, it made us both horny. I kept thinking about Steve and I meeting for a good fucking on same day of the week at the same time. After while the kids came home, I got them bathed and into bed. I jumped into the shower with my husband and we bathe each other. Eventually, we both made it into bed. I knew my period would be coming soon. My husband asked if I got my period yet and I told him no. I put on my period panties with a pad. I have several period panties which are panties with previous stains. I put on a long T-shirt. I put on some socks on to protect my pedicure. I don’t like wearing socks on my feet while sleeping. I am island girl and we sleep barefoot.
As the night went on, I tossed and turned in the bed. I kept thinking when is my period coming. I also was thinking about my fucking session with Steve. I got up in the middle of the night to check my pad and use the bathroom. I climbed back into bed. As the night went on, I kept thinking about my period and having period sex with Steve. This time I didn’t have any negative feelings about Steve fucking me, like I did during the first time we fucked. I only had feelings of excitement.
Beep! Beep! Beep! I heard the alarm go off. I got up and I could feel a wetness in between my legs. I went to the bathroom and pulled my panties down and I could see the blood on my pad. I grabbed a new pad from my bathroom drawer. I pulled my old pad off, wrapped it up a little with toilet paper, and put on a new pad. I wiped myself up with some toilet paper, threw it in the toilet, and flushed it. I rolled up the pad into the old “jelly roll” and I wrapped it in the old wrapper from the new pad. I put the old pad in a store plastic bag along with paper remnants from the new pad. I sprayed a little perfume in the bathroom to mask any smell because my period scent was a little strong this morning. I walked outside in my T-shirt and socks to put the bag in the trash. I went into the kitchen and made breakfast for my husband and kids. My husband asked me if I got my period. I told him that I did. After breakfast, my husband kissed me good-bye and asked if I was excited about tonight? I told him that I was and he left for work.
I got the kids ready for school. I went in my room and put on a bra under my long T-shirt that I slept in. I just walked in my socks to the car so I would not damage my pedicure. My kids asked “mom where are your shoes?” I told them that I just wanted to be in my socks, today. I took my kids to school and waited in the line to drop them off.
After dropping off the kids, I went home and changed out the pad for a tampon and changed my period panties. I spent the day doing light household chores so not to damage my pedicure and manicure. I kept thinking how Steve was going to fuck me during my period. My husband was only guy who loves to fuck me during my period. All the guys that fucked me in the past were not into blood. I saw a PM from Steve on my phone. He told me that he was traveling my way and gave me the hotel name which was a couple blocks from my house. He wouldn’t not give me the room number until I was in the parking lot. He was still under the impression that we were having an affair. He asked me if I my period started? I sent him a message back saying that it has started and it is heavy.
I went to my closet to get my black gym bag. I put the maroon bath towels, candles, light stick, K-Y lube, box of tampons, baby wipes, roll of paper towels, pads, extra pairs of panties, and trash bag. I put the bag in the back of my car. I did spend the day changing out my tampon several times. WOW! Time sure went by fast because it was time to pick up of the kids from school. I changed out my T-shirt for sun dress, took my socks off and put on flip flops. I drove to the school and got in line to pick up the kids. I saw a PM from Steve. He said Awesome that he liked it heavy. He said that we should meet about 6 p.m. at his hotel room because he was already here. I picked up the kids and headed home.
I got back to my home around 4 p.m. I needed to eat something quick. The kids wanted to eat too but I gave them a snack because I told them that daddy was taking them to pizza. My oldest kid asked why was I not going to pizza with them. I told her that I was going out with some of the ladies from aerobics class and we were going to hang out together for a couple hours. I explained to her that it was something that older ladies did on occasion and we called it “ladies’ night out”. I grabbed quick microwave meal and ate it quickly. I headed into my bedroom to lay out my clothes. I got undressed, took out my tampon and wrapped it in toilet paper. I jumped into the shower. I washed my lady parts very well with hand shower nozzle. I put some shaving lotion on my legs and I shaved both of my legs. I was lucky that I waxed my butt and lady parts. They were smooth as a baby’s bottom. I got out of the shower, toweled off, unwrapped a tampon, and insert it in my pussy. I pick up the plastic applicator and the wrapper and put them in small plastic bag. I slipped on my new black hipster panties up to my lower thighs. I grabbed and unwrap a light-days pad and put it in the crotch of my panties. I picked of the pad wrapper and put it in the small bag with the tampon applicator. I brushed my teeth and then put on some deodorant. I picked my new black bra, slipped it on and fastened it in the front. I got a hair dryer to blow dry my hair. I heard that my husband was home. I quickly put on my new short black short-sleeve button-down T-shirt dress. My husband came in the bathroom and said that I was hot and sexy! We had a long kiss and hug. He asked if I was horny and excited. I told him that I sure was. He told me that he was horny thinking about Steve fucking me. I put on a dash of perfume here and there. He called the kids to let them know that he was ready to take them to pizza. The kids came running in and were excited. The older kid said “dad, mom is going on a lady’s night so she can’t come.” My husband left with the kids. I put on my new black mule sandals, grabbed the bag of trash from the bathroom and took it out to the trash can outside.
I looked at the clock and it was already 5:45 p.m. and his hotel was just a couple blocks away. I grabbed my wallet, sunglasses, and car keys and headed out the door. I drove to the hotel parking lot and it was busy. I finally found a spot to park in. I looked at my phone and saw a PM from Steve. It was the room number and it was 322. I got out of the car and got my gym bag from the back of the car. I locked the car and put my keys and wallet into the side pocket on my gym bag. I walked through the parking lot and I noticed a lot of men looking at me. Many smiled at me as I walked past them. I was not nervous this time about meeting Steve. As I got to the main entrance of the hotel, a man opened and held the door opened for me. I walked into the lobby of the hotel and I saw the elevators. I was hot and sexy and I got the attention of many of the older men and few younger ones. No hesitation this time to push the elevator button as I pushed the button quickly. As I waited for the elevator, a few men my age, flirted with me as they would walk by. I loved being the center of attention. It gave me a great confidence boost. The elevator door opened, I walked in, and push the button for the third floor. As the elevator moved up slowly, I was getting excited as my heart started beating faster. After a minute or less, the bell rang and the elevator door opened. I stepped out and saw a sign showing rooms 321-330 are to the left. I followed the numbers on the door and found 322.
I knocked on the door firmly. This time I was not nervous and I was more relaxed. But I did feel naughty in an exciting way. After a couple moments, the door was opened and Steve was standing there in shorts and T-shirt. He was also barefoot again. He is a typical island guy. He said “Damn, you look hot and sexy and I look like I came from the beach.” I walked in and place my gym bag on the floor. As soon as my bag hit the floor, our eyes locked, we started kissing and hugging with such lust! This time there was no coffee, no small talk or any other stalling tactics but just two very horny people who were full of lust. We continued kissing with lots of deep tongues with our hands going everywhere on our bodies. After a few minutes of nasty and lustful kissing, our breathing was extremely heavy and my heart was racing extremely fast. We finally stopped. Steve said “I get so turned on just thinking about the last time we fucked.” I could smell that Steve was wearing Old Spice Cologne. My second boyfriend in high school wore Old Spice so this scent brought back some fond memories of my high school days. I had a quick flashback of sex on a boat, sex outside near a pool, and the bonfires on the beach.
I looked around the room and saw it only had one large king-size bed. I saw he had a bunch of condoms, open box of gloves, 3 suppositories on a napkin, and a box of Softcups menstrual caps on the nightstand. The sight of the suppositories made me very excited. I slipped off my sandals and put them on the floor near the foot of the bed. I walked over to the window and opened the curtains wide. I could see my neighborhood from the window since the hotel was like two blocks away. I told Steve that I wanted the curtains open. He asked why and I told him that it makes me feel so free. He didn’t like the idea because he said what if there is a drone spying on us. I told him not to be silly. Actually, I was excited about the idea of a drone possibly spying on us since I am an exhibitionist.
I walked over to my gym bag. I love walking barefoot on carpet that was just vacuumed. It just feels so good on my feet and toes. I am an island girl and we are always barefoot. I opened my gym bag and took out the two candles and the light stick. I put one candle on one table and the other candle on the other nightstand. I lit the candles with light stick. The room was not too dark but had enough light to see things. I opened my box of tampons and placed all the tampons on the nightstand. I pulled out all the bath towels and placed them on the foot of the bed. I unwrapped the baby wipes and paper towels and put them on the nightstand. I opened the tube of K-Y and put it on the nightstand.
I pulled back the bedspread to the foot of the bed and folded it. I moved the towels on top of folded up bedspread. Then, I climbed on the bed and Steve followed. We laid on the pillows, turned toward each other and we stared into each other’s eyes as we played footsies. I said “I love how you look at me when we’re together, it’s so hot!” I loved running my toes along the top of his feet and up his lower legs. I was much more relaxed now than the first time Steve and I fucked. I could see Steve was also much more relaxed. I could see the flicker of the candles which reminded of the flicker of flames from the island bonfires. Oh, how I had wished that Steve and I could have fucked on the beach under a full moon back in our youth. We started kissing and caressing again but much slower, at first. I could smell the vanilla scent of the candles. I said “I feel so weak and turned on at the same time when I’m in your arms.” All I could think of was having his huge cock in my horny pussy. This man was going to see me in my most vulnerable time during the month. I was a little subconscious for a few moments but it past as my excitement continued as I closed my eyes and fantasize about being on the beach with Steve.
As we were kissing and caressing each other, he rolled me over on my back and I sat up and he sat up. I said “I want to be your skank this evening and use me however you want to.” As young teenage girl, I often fantasize about being an island skank because they were always fucking the hot and sexy guys. I reached around him and pulled his shirt up to his neck. He continued to pull his shirt off and throw it on the floor. I started to caress his chest and slowly suck on each of his nipples. I could see his nipples getting erect. He slowly pushed me down on the bed, he pinned my arms above my head with his left hand. As he started to lustfully kiss my neck, I felt goosebumps go throughout my body. It felt like he was restraining my body and I had no control and I felt helpless. I loved it! I said “Feeling you on top of me and in control is the hottest thing ever!” He started to unbutton my shirt dress as he lustfully started to kiss down to my chest. Steve says “I want to feel my cock in your tight pussy.” He continued to unbutton my dress as he continued to kiss down to my tummy. I could feel him stick his tongue in my belly button a couple of times. He finally unbuttoned that last remaining buttons and I was totally exposed in my bra and panties. I looked at him and I could see him smelling my panties for a few moments. Steve said “I love the scent of a woman when she is on her period.” I think he was remembering the times he had sex with his ex-wife when she was on her period because as he smelled my panties, he would close his eyes, like he was savoring every drop of my scent. I didn’t say anything because I wanted him to enjoy himself. I wanted to be here for him in every sexual aspect. He continued to smell my panties for a few more minutes. I could feel his warm breath down there. Maybe, he thought this was his last time to smell the scent of a woman on her period.
After smelling my panties, he unfastened my bra at the front and moved it away from my breasts. He slowly caressed and kissed my breasts. He sucked on my breast and nipple until it was erect. He told me to get up and stand next to the bed. I got up and stood next to the bed as I was under his control. He got up and stood behind me. He slowly kissed the back of my neck, which made goosebumps flow through my body, as he removed my dress and bra. He carefully placed them on the chair. I was standing there only wearing panties. I looked towards the window and I could see that it was dark outside with moon and stars shining.
Steve grabbed one of the towels and spread it out on the bed. I could see Steve had a bulge in his shorts. I squat down to my knees and I pulled Steve’s shorts and underwear down at the same time to his feet. I could feel his hard cock bump the top of my head. I wanted to take his raw cock into my mouth but I knew we had to practice safe sex. Steve stepped out of his shorts and underwear. He helps me up and tells me to lay on the towel on the bed. As I saw the towel, I knew what was going to happen, next. He was going to see me at my most vulnerable time of the month for me. I started to get a little embarrassed in what he might see, even though he liked period sex. I knew that I had a little leakage because I could feel the wetness. I laid on my back on top of the towel. This was all exciting but now that I was about to expose my vulnerability that I started to feel subconscious and helpless about it. He carefully bends each of my knees so that I was laying there with my knees bent. It was like I was waiting for a pelvic exam. As he reached down and grabbed my panties from both sides, I sort closed my legs together sending him a signal that I was not ready. He told me to relax and he started to pull my panties off. I could feel my panties sliding out from underneath my butt. As my panties slid up my thighs, my worst fear came true. I could see the blood stain on my pad. I kept thinking he was going to freak out. He continued to pull my panties off my legs and he didn’t freak out. In fact, he seems to like it as I could see him slowly sniffing my pad. Then he said “What a beautiful sight of a woman’s fertility cycle.” He put my panties on the nearby table. I was now laying there totally exposed with a tampon string hanging out of my pussy. No guy other than my husband ever saw my tampon stringer hanging out of my pussy.
He moved the trash can closer to the bed with his foot. He grabbed a couple sheets of paper towels and placed them on the bed. He put a small hotel hand towel on the night stand. I watched as he opened the wrapper on one of the tampons. He pulled out the tampon, grabbed the lube and lube the plastic tampon applicator on it. He placed the lubricated tampon applicator on a paper towel next to me on the bed. He pulled out two disposable gloves. It was like I was there with my legs spread and waiting for a pelvic exam. I watched as he snapped on the gloves. He grabbed a couple tissues from the tissue box, grabbed a zip-lock bag and placed them on the paper towels. He told me to spread my legs wide. As I spread my legs wide, I watched as he grabbed the string and slowly pulled out my tampon and it was bloody. In fact, I found it very sexy. He wrapped it up in the tissue, placed in a zip-lock bag, sealed it up and threw it in the trash. He pulled off his old gloves and threw them into the trash. He put on some new gloves, picked up the lubricated tampon and several wipes. He placed the wipes on the paper towels. I watched as he spread my pussy lips and I watched him insert the tampon in. I could feel the cool lube on the tampon as it went in. He put the applicator down on the paper towel. He grabbed some wipes and started cleaning my pussy area. I felt like a child being cleaned by my mom. I could feel the cool wipes on my pussy. He thoroughly cleaned the area well. He wrapped up the paper towel with applicator and wipes and threw them in the trash. He also threw his gloves in the trash.
As he told me to roll over on my tummy for the suppositories, I fantasize what it would be like getting a suppository from my dad. I rolled over onto my tummy as he put on a fresh pair of gloves. I could feel him climb on the bed. I felt him spread my butt cheeks and I felt the tip of the cool suppository on the outside of my butt hole. Then, I could feel his finger pushing in the suppository in my butt. It felt so good going in but I felt like it didn’t go in, fully. I said “Steve, I love feeling your finger deep in my ass.” I really didn’t feel the sting or anything from the suppository. He told me that he could feel that my butt was full of poop. I was not surprised because sometimes I get constipated when my period starts. After the five minutes passed, he got the second suppository, I could feel him spread my butt cheeks again. Before I got a chance to savor the cool feeling, the suppository went in quickly. Again, it felt like it didn’t go all the way in. I could feel it like it was not all the way in. I could feel the suppository as I squeezed my butt hole. After a minute or so, I could feel the slight sting, The time passed quickly because he was getting the third suppository. Again, I felt him spread my butt cheeks and the suppository went in quickly. This one felt like in was just in my anal canal because I could feel it up against the side of my rectum. He ass fucked me with his finger going in and out of my butt hole for a few strokes. After a minute, I could feel the suppositories working with much more stinging effect and a slight urge. I asked what happens if I don’t poop enough. He said that he had a twin pack of Fleet’s enemas in his overnight back. He asked if I ever had a Fleet’s enema before and I told him yes. He said that he didn’t like to use them on women because they have residual effects that can last about 30 minutes or longer on some women. I told him that I might be a little constipated and he said “Yea!” The five minutes had passed and I had a very intense urge to go. He told me to hold it for another five minutes. I felt so naughty just lying naked in a bed with a “strange man” that just inserted three suppositories in my butt. I laid there for a few moments but I could no longer hold it so I quickly headed for the bathroom. I left the bathroom door open and I sat on the toilet. He told me from the other room not to flush when I am finished. He wanted to see how much I pooped. I had a strong urge to poop. I had a small fart and I felt two small balls of poop come out. I tried to push but no more would come out. I most definitely was constipated. I called him in to look and he came in and looked and said it was not enough. He told me to wipe up and go back to the room. I wiped up really good and flushed the toilet and headed back to the room.
As I laid on my tummy in the bed, I watch him pull out a box of enemas and bottled water from his overnight bag, opened the box of enemas, and pulled both enemas out. He took them in the bathroom along with bottled water. After a few minutes, he came back from the bathroom and he pulled the orange caps off and added extra lube to the nozzles. I asked him should I get into knee-to-chest position. He said no and told me to get out of the bed, bend over the table and support my body with my elbows. I asked him why? He told me that he wanted to keep the enema fluid in the rectum and not let it work its way of the colon. He explained if you lay down or take it in the knee-to-chest position, the fluid will work further up the colon and you will have more residual effects that will take a while to resolve itself. He also explained that he uses only 1/3 of the Fleet’s enema solution and fill the rest of the enema bottles with bottled water. He sat the two enema bottles on the table. He went back to the night stand and put on a disposable glove on one hand. He added lube to the glove.
He told me to bend over the table and support my upper body with my elbows. I love it when the man is in control. I bent over but he told me to stick my butt out more. As I was bending over, he grabbed a chair with his non-gloved hand. I notice that my panties on the table did not have my bloody pad. He must have removed it. I felt his bare hand spread my butt cheeks as his gloved finger touched the outside of my butt hole. Then, I felt the finger going in and around my butt hole. He explained how important it is to keep the butt hole lubricated so that it does not get irritated. After a few seconds later, I felt the enema nozzle at the entrance of my butt hole and then the nozzle went in very easy. I felt the cool fluid going into my butt. He pulled out the nozzle. Then I felt the second enema nozzle going in and another burst of cool fluid going into my butt. He told me to try to hold it for 15 minutes if I could. I asked if he ever did anal sex before? He said that he has several girls before he was married that love anal sex and he and his wife also did a lot of anal sex. I looked back I could see him throwing enema bottles in the trash followed by his glove. After a couple of minutes, I could feel the enema working inside of me. As stood there bent over, he told me that he would put a tampon in the bathroom for me to change out my tampon. As I was retaining the enema, I thought what it would be like to have his huge cock in my ass. I got really horny thinking about it. About 8 minutes into the enema, I told him that I could really feel the urge to go. He came and squeezed my butt cheeks together for another two minutes. He said “I would love to fuck your tight ass!” I told him that I really needed to go. After retaining the enema for 10 minutes, he let me go to the bathroom.
I ran quickly to the toilet that I didn’t even close the bathroom door. As sat on the toilet, a gush of fluid came out of my butt with some poop. I was so turned on that I kept thinking about him fucking me in the ass. I thought maybe he was going to fuck me in the ass and this is why he wanted my butt so clean. A few moments later, I had a loud fart, which I got embarrassed, and more fluid and poop came out. I didn’t feel the normal cramping that I get when taking a Fleet’s enema. He sure was right about not having those after effects. After I finished expelling, I wiped myself up. I washed my hands and I pulled the old tampon out and wrapped it up with toilet paper and put it in the trash. I unwrapped the new tampon and I inserted it in and threw the wrapper and applicator away. I flushed the toilet, washed my hands and I went back into the bedroom. Steve told me to lay on my back on the red towels as he was putting gloves on both hands. He had put down another towel. I laid down on the towels. Steve grabbed some wipes and he lifted both of my legs up like I was a baby to expose my bottom. He used the wipes to wipe my butt and then some more wipes to wipe my pussy. I felt like a baby going through a diaper change. He wiped again really well around my clit. He threw all the wipes away along with his gloves.
He told me to bend my knees and spread my legs wide. I watched as he kneeled down and started to lick my clit. Oh my, it felt so good that goosebumps went throughout my body and I began to moan. Then he got up and went to the night stand and brought a tube of something back. He put what felt like lube on my clit but as he would blow on it, I could feel my clit getting warm. He continued run his tongue around my clit. I don’t know if it was the warming stuff, me being on my period, having a strange person giving me oral in a hotel room, the enemas, suppositories, the thoughts of him fucking me in the ass or all of it but I was getting off quickly. My moans were getting louder and I kept telling him don’t stop. I was breathing fast and heavy and I could feel my body tensing up and pushing towards his mouth. He started to lightly suck on my clit and that pushed me over the edge as my back arched, my toes curled, and I let out a loud scream. I don’t know why but I began to cry. I felt this most wonderful euphoric feeling going through my body. I was shaking a little and crying tears of joy. He stopped and asked if I was alright? I told him that I felt so wonderful. He laid next to me and held me tight as my tears continued as I felt the release of emotions. I don’t know if it was him seeing me in my most vulnerable time of the month, him changing my tampon, all the sexual tension between us, or cleaning me like a baby or all of it but I felt an emotionally closeness to him. Last time we fuck, I didn’t feel this emotional connection. Maybe, I was too tense and not relaxed to enjoy it. I did feel pretty tense last time because I was having a hard time crossing that “moral” line. As we were kissing, he was slowly wiping the tears from my face with his fingers. I could taste a strawberry flavored warming stuff on his lips as we were kissing. I just felt so relaxed and wonderful.
Steve got up from the bed and he went over to the night stand. He grabbed a large hotel towel and placed it on the bed next to me. He also grabbed several paper towels and spread them over the hotel towel. He moved the box of wipes to the bed. I asked him if he was going to fuck me in the ass? He said he would love too but I was not ready for his large cock in my ass. I said that I was ready for it and I wanted it. He said that you don’t just go out and run a marathon. You need to train for it. He said that I needed anal training for it to feel really good. I told him that I didn’t need training and I was ready for his cock in my ass. He said “You need anal training and you will have to trust me on this one.” He opened up several more tampons and lubed them up with K-Y and placed then on the paper towel next to me. He also grabbed several condoms from the box and placed them on the paper towel. He told me to get out of the bed so I got up and stood next to the bed. I watched as he spread the remaining maroon towels on the bed. He made everything look so neat with all the towels neatly laid out. For a moment, I felt like a child waiting for my parent to fix my bed. He grabbed a bunch of gloves placed them on the paper towels. I continued to watch as he went over to his overnight bag and pulled out this glass thing. He placed it on the bed. I looked at it and it was a candle holder. I asked him what the candle holder was for and it said it was to hold lube. He came back and squeezed some lube into the candle holder. I had never seen that brand of lube before. I asked him what type of lube was it and he said it was silicone lube.
I looked at his cock and he had a semi-erection. He pulled out a rubber ring and rolled it onto his cock. I never saw anyone use a rubber ring on their cock. I saw that he was unwrapping a condom. I watched as he rolled the condom onto his semi-erected cock. Steve said “You are my Island Skank and I need you to get on your knees and suck on my cock.” I felt excited when he called me his Island Skank. I took his huge cock in my mouth and I moved it in and out of my mouth as he held onto the edge of the condom. I did not like the taste of the latex but the smell of it brought back memories of my teenage years. I could feel this cock starting to get hard and filling my mouth. I continued to stroke his cock in and out of my mouth. He grabbed my head and forced his cock deeper into my mouth that I almost gagged. He said “I love feeling your tight little mouth around my cock.” He pulled me up from the floor. He told me to go lay on the towels with my legs spread. I watched as he rolled the condom off his cock, wrapped it in a tissue, and threw it in the trash.
I laid on my back on top of the towels with my legs bent. I watched as he rolled another condom onto his cock. He grabbed and put on two gloves. He reached down and pulled out my tampon and threw into the trash can. He grabbed a fresh lubricated tampon and inserted it in and he the threw the applicator away. After a few moments, he pulled out the tampon and threw it in the trash. He said “I am going to fuck your pussy like it has never been fucked before!” I got so excited hearing his dirty talk. He put some of his special lube on his condom, on my clit and on the outside of my pussy hole. He lifted my legs up and pulled my butt to the edge of the bed. I was excited because we are going to use the butterfly position and I could see his cock going into my pussy. I love watching a cock going into my pussy. There was no hesitation this time as I felt him press his cock firmly up against the opening of my pussy. In a controlling voice, he said “I want you to rub your clit when I tell you as I fuck you.” I told him that I am not really a masturbator. He said “I don’t care and you are going to do what I tell you.” I loved him being in control. I said “Yes Sir”, like a good little girl.
I lifted my head so I could have a good view of his cock going into my pussy. He spread my legs and pulled my thighs tightly up against his chest. I didn’t how much his cock was going to hurt during my period. I grabbed the sheets tight with both of my hands and I took several deep breathes. I would feel the pressure of his cock up against my pussy. I kept wondering if it was going to hurt as much as it did last time. I was trying to relax but my heart was beating fast, like being on a roller-coaster and waiting for that first big drop. I could feel my hole starting to stretch as I started feel the tip of his cock going in. As I clinched the bedsheet tightly, I enjoyed watching his cock starting to go into my pussy. He slowly pushed in more and I started to feel the sting and burn a little but not painful but I moaned a little. He continued to push in deeper and the string and burn increased. I started to feel some pain and I moaned a little louder. It felt like the first time when I had sex. Finally, he pushed his cock all the way in and it was a little painful as I continued to moan loudly but more in a good way. It brought back memories of being fucked for the first time in high school. It was much less painful than last time. He waited a few moments as he held his cock deep inside of my pussy. I tried to relax by taking several deep breathes. He started to stroke his cock very slowly and it felt so good with only a moderate amount of sting and burn and little pain that I continued to moan with delight. But it didn’t really hurt a lot like last time. Steve said “Rub your clit slowly.” I started slowly rub my clit as Steve stroke his cock slowly in my pussy. OMG! It felt so good as I rubbed my clit and he continued to slowly stroke my pussy. I continued to moan with delight. As he continued to stroke, I notice the pain had gone away and I only had some stinging and burning. I was starting to breath very heavy and I could feel my heart beating fast. My moaning was moderately loud. I enjoyed watching his cock going in and out of my pussy and the smell of latex. He told me to look at him. We locked eyes and I could feel a deep emotional connection. I looked at the clock and he had been fucking for five minutes. He stopped stroking my pussy. He had to put more lube on his condom and he waited a minute or less. I could see pink on his condom. He grabbed my ankles with his gloved hand, he spread my legs real wide and he started to fuck my pussy a little faster with a little more force. WOW! This felt so good! He told me to continue to rub my clit and look at him as I continued to moan. I always had a tendency to close my eyes during sex. I could feel my sweat on my body and I could see the sweat on his body. It felt like the room was hot. I didn’t hear the AC coming on. I could feel the goosebumps on my body. I was so turned on! He started to fuck me hard and faster. I could hear our bodies making that slapping sound every time his body slapped into my pussy. I could feel his balls slapping my butt hole which felt so good and added another sensation! He was right! My pussy was never fucked like this before. “Fuck me more”, I said to him. I was starting to get near the edge again. After a few moments, he stopped. He slowly pulled his cock out of my pussy. He pulled his condom off and threw it in the trash.
He grabbed some wipes and he wipes his cock and his public area. He threw the wipes in the trash. He grabbed some more wipes and wiped up my pussy. I got a little aroma of my period blood. He threw the wipes away along with his gloves. He put on some new gloves. He got a fresh tampon and inserted in me. He told me to stand up and bend over the bed. I got up and bent over the bed with my arms supporting my upper body. He told me to spread my feet a little so my pussy would be level with his cock. I saw him grab another condom and put it on. He pulled out my tampon and threw it in the trash. A few moments later, he got some lube and I could feel him putting it on my pussy. I could feel him position his cock at the entrance to my pussy so I held my body firmly. I felt his gloved hands firmly grab my hips and he slowly started to push his cock into my pussy. Again, I felt the stinging and burning but very little pain. It felt so good going in that I moaned loudly. He continued to push his cock in and I said “I love feeling you cock stretch my pussy.” Finally, I could feel his whole cock inside me. He held his cock inside for a few moments. Then he started to stroke his cock slowing in my pussy. With slight pain and stinging feeling, I continued to feel like a virgin. He told me to rub my clit. I position my non-dominate hand to support my body as I rubbed my clit with the other hand. He said “I am going to give your pussy a good fucking” as he firmly held my hips and continued to fuck me. Wack! He spanked my right butt cheek with his gloved hand. It sent goosebumps through my body as I felt the sting of it. Wack! He spanked the other butt cheek and another wave goosebumps went through my body. With the sting from the spanking, the sting and burn of his cock, and me rubbing my clit, I was experiencing a lot of sensations going through my body. It seemed like my mind was in a different place that I never have been before. As he started to fuck me harder, my body would move forward and my tits would swing around every time his body hit my butt. I tried to stabilize my body with one arm to keep me from falling into the bed. WacK! Wack! He spanked both of my butt cheeks firmly that I could really feel the sting. It felt like I was getting near the edge but it felt different this time. I never had orgasms so close together. This was whole new feeling for me. I said “I love the way that you fuck.” He said “I love fucking your tight pussy and spanking your sexy ass.” Wack! Wack! He spanked me again but much harder that my eyes began to tear. He continued to pump my pussy a few more moments and suddenly he stopped. He slowly pulled his cock out of my pussy. I looked at the clock and he have been fucking for another 5 minutes. He said that he needed to stop because he was getting close to cumming. I felt so alive and free with all these different sensations that I wanted him to continue.
He told me to stay bent over. I could still feel my butt cheeks stinging but I loved it. It was a spanking that I have craved for so many years but I was too afraid to ask for one. I looked back and I could see him throwing his condom in the trash. He grabbed some wipes. After a few minutes, I saw him throw the wipes in the trash. He grabbed some more wipes and I felt him wiping up my pussy and butt. I saw him throw the wipes and gloves in the trash. I felt that he massaged some type of cream on my butt cheeks. He grabbed some new gloves. I heard him snap on the gloves. He reached for another tampon and inserted it into my pussy. He told me to lay back on my back and we were going to do butterfly position again. I was feeling so excited and alive!
I laid on my back with my knees bent and legs spread with my butt close to the edge of the bed. I felt so nasty as I watched as he put on another condom and he lubed it up. Was I really a married woman being fucked on my period by a strange man in a hotel room or was it all a dream? He pulled the tampon out of my pussy and threw it in the trash. He put lube on the outside of my pussy. He lifted my legs up and placed his cock firmly on the outside of my pussy. I loved being his little Skank on the side. He held my thighs firmly against his chest as he started to slowly push his cock in my pussy. Again, I felt a slight sting and burn as he continued to slowly push it in. I loved watching it going in. He finally pushed it all the way in. I loved the sting and burn feelings. It was like I was re-living my first-time having sex over and over. He put some more lube on my clit. He grabbed my ankles with his gloved hands and he spread my legs wide. He told me to look into his eyes. As I looked into his eyes, he started to stroke his cock in my pussy a little faster than previous times. Every so often, he would pull it out and re-insert it back into my pussy. I moaned as he continued to fuck me. He told me to start rubbing my clit again. I started to get that funny feeling again. I wanted to close my eyes but he kept telling me to look into his eyes. Then he pushed my legs toward me and that changed the feeling of his cock stroking my pussy. After a minute, he pulled my legs back to his body, I said “I loved it! Please keep fucking me!” He started to pound me very hard. I started to close my eyes so I could concentrate of the feeling of each stroke. But he told me to keep looking at him. Every time his pubic area hit my pubic area; I could feel the energy wave travel through my body. I could feel his balls slapping on my ass. My breathing was heavy and I could feel my heart beating fast as I felt sweat dripping from my body. I think he forgot to turn on the AC. As I looked at him, I could see that he was really sweating. He kept telling me how he loved fucking my tight pussy. I could feel my mind entering into a different space, again. I was approaching the edge again but with a different feeling. It was like my mind was in a different world. My moans were loud as I could feel my body starting to tense up that my back was starting to arch. His cock felt so good in me. It was nothing like the last time we fucked. I could see he was starting to moan as I maintained eye contact with him. He said that he needed to pull out to cum in a towel. But I told him that I needed a few more moments to reach the edge. I could see my toes starting to curl and I could feel his cock starting to swell much bigger inside of me than the first time we had sex. My back started to arch and I started to cry as I started over the edge and a huge euphoric wave traveled throughout my body. He started to moan loudly as he came inside me and he pound me very hard the last couple of strokes to get every drop of sex juice out of his cock and into my pussy. My body was shaking a little. I have never experienced anything like this in my life. I was having tears of joys as I felt all my emotions being released all at one time. I felt like the whole world had been lifted off my shoulders. I never had two orgasm this close together. Steve pulled his cock out of me and removed his condom and threw it in the trash. He also pulled off the rubber ring on his cock and put it on the night stand.
Steve grabbed some wipes and wiped himself up. I saw my blood on the wipes. He threw the wipes away along with his gloves. He put on some new gloves and he inserted a new tampon in my pussy. He grabbed some wipes and he wiped me up. I could see my blood on the wipes as he threw them in the trash. He snapped off his gloves and threw them in the trash. He told me to move more on the bed but stay on the towels. He laid next to me and hugged and caress me. He asked me how I felt. I told him that I felt so wonderful and relaxed that I was in a state of bliss. I asked him did he enjoy himself. He told me that he did and he really enjoyed fucking my tight pussy during my period. This time my pussy was only tingling and not in pain. We kissed a little more and caressed each other. We both laid there in state of bliss. I was in no state to drive home yet. I was still intoxicated from having my brains fucked out. I told him that this was the best fucking that I have ever done. Maybe, it was because I was on my period and his cock was huge. Maybe, it was a combination of a lot of stuff. I hope that Steve and I could meet again in the future. I would not mind being his side Skank until he recovered from his divorce.
I looked at the clock and it was already 10 p.m. and I needed to get ready to leave. Steve told me to stay and take a shower before I leave so that I would feel so refreshed. I thought it was a great idea. As I got out of the bed, I looked in the trash can and saw all the gloves and tampons with blood and condoms. The room had an aroma of sex but different odor of vanilla and period scent. I grabbed my panties, bra and an unwrapped tampon and I headed into the bathroom.
I put my stuff on the bathroom counter. I looked in the mirror and I see my butt cheeks were pink from the spanking. I turned on the shower to wait for the water to warm up. I pulled out my tampon, rolled it in toilet paper and put it in the trash. I stepped in the shower and let the warm water run down on my body. I put shampoo in my hair and I lathered up really good. I put my head under the shower to rinse out the shampoo out of my hair. I lathered up my body with soap and rinsed it off. I washed my pussy with just water really good. I got out of the shower, unwrapped the tampon and inserted into my pussy. I dried myself with the towel. I slipped on my panties and then my bra. I walked back into the bedroom. I notice Steve had bagged all the trash in the can. He headed into the bathroom to take a shower. I looked into my gym bag and pulled out a pad. I pulled my panties down and I put a pad in the crotch for extra protection. I saw that Steve had folded all the maroon towels and put them on the table. I took out a trash bag from my gym bag and I put the towels into the trash bag. I sealed up the trash bag with a knot and put it back in my gym bag. I blew out the candles and put both of them on the table since I was not taking them. I notice Steve had removed all the sexual paraphernalia from the night stand. There were no signs that two people did some serious fucking in this room, only the aroma of fucking and my period remained in the room with a hint of vanilla.
Steve came out of the bathroom dressed in his shorts and T-shirt. I grabbed a hair brush from my gym bag and I went in the bathroom to blow dry my hair. After I dried my hair, I went back in the bedroom and put my brush in the gym bag. I put back on my shirt dress. Steve was sitting at the table. He told me to sit down. He reached across the table to hold my hands and he said that he really appreciated me being there for him in his time of need. I slowly rubbed my barefoot against his bare calf and I told him that I enjoyed being here for him. I also told him that eventually that he will heal and he would need to move on because his wife is not coming back. I asked him why he never used the menstrual caps on me and he said the tampons were working great. I was curious so I asked him about the rubber ring on his cock. He told me it was a cock ring and it helps him keep his cock hard because he might lose his erection with all the cleaning and tampon changes. But he said that we could only wear it for about 20 minutes or so.
I got up from the table, walked over to the bed, and slipped on my shoes. As I picked up my gym bag, Steve walked over to kiss and hug me. It felt like two long-time friends were parting their ways. He opened the door for me and I said goodbye and he said goodbye. He slowly closed the door. I headed for the elevator. I was still in bliss. I pushed the button of the elevator and the bell ding quickly because it was already at the third floor. I stepped in and pushed the first-floor button. A few seconds later the door closed and I felt the elevator moving downward. Suddenly, the bell ding and I was at the first floor. I stepped out and the lobby was very quiet. I grabbed my keys out of my gym bag. As I walked past the night clerk, he said goodnight and I told goodnight back. I walked out into the parking lot to my car. I found my car, got in and drove home. I was lucky that I was only a few blocks away from my home.
I pulled into my driveway. I only took my cell phone, wallet and keys. I left the gym bag in my car because I need to deal with towels, tomorrow. I walked into the house and my husband was watching TV. He asked if I had a great time and I told him yes. I also thank him for letting me go and fuck Steve. He asked if I was in pain again and I told for some reason it didn’t hurt very much this time. He asked how much did I enjoy the period sex with Steve? I told him that it was intense! He asked if I had cum? I told him yes. I also told him that Steve had the system of using wipes and tampons to keep everything clean.
I grabbed a pair of period panties from my dresser and headed into the bathroom. I took off my shirt dress and threw it in the clothes hamper. I also slipped off my panties and bra and threw them into the clothes hamper. I pulled out my tampon, rolled it up in toilet paper and put it in the trash. I put on my period panties with a maxi-pad. I walked back into the bedroom and pulled out a long t-shirt and climbed into bed. My husband came in shortly and climbed into bed. We kissed each other and said goodnight and we went to sleep.
I woke the next morning and I saw a PM from Steve. He was thanking me for letting him fuck me on my period and he had a great time. I told him that I wanted be there in his time of need and I had a great time too. I was hoping that we could meet up again and maybe this could turn into a monthly thing. But I knew that this had to be our last time together because my husband would get suspicious that maybe I was developing feelings for Steve. I did develop this deep emotional connection with Steve when he was fucking me during my period.
Later that evening, my husband wanted me to tell him about my sexual encounter with Steve. I told my husband everything in detail. After hearing my story, he said that he enjoyed the details of my sex encounter with Steve and it made him very horny.
Over the next few days, Steve and I messaged about our latest encounter. We wanted to re-live it over and over. We didn’t want the feelings to go away. Over the next few weeks, the feelings started to fade away and the messages became less and less until finally they stopped. I often thought what it would be like to have Steve fuck me in the ass. Could I take his big cock in my ass? I was happy because I did get two fuck him twice. How many husbands let their wives fuck another man? At least, I had some great memories from Steve fucking me. For the next few weeks, my husband and I had some great sex. It felt so naughty having period sex with Steve.