I first met my husband while his buddy's cum was all over me

Fresh out of a messy breakup and desperate for a place to stay, I moved into a three bedroom apartment with three single guys. It didn’t take long before I was their shameless, naked little slut fucking any of them whenever I wanted.

The night my future husband first saw me, he’d dropped by unannounced. I came rushing out of a bedroom toward the shower, completely nude, with thick streams of his buddy’s cum still dripping down my chin and tits. I hadn’t wiped my face. He stood frozen, eyes locked on me with a hungry grin. That filthy image burned into his mind he later confessed he wanted to be the one marking me up next.

We officially met weeks later at a house party. The chemistry was instant and dirty. One conversation led to raw, explosive sex, and soon we fell hard for each other.

Now happily married, that eager, no limits girl he first saw hasn’t gone anywhere. She still comes out for him, and when the mood strikes, for the men he chooses especially his closest friends. The fire that started in that hallway only burns hotter.