1. A Submissive Housewife


    Date: 4/18/2017, Categories: First Time, Mature, Sex Humor, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Part I: The beginning This is the story of my live as a submissive housewife. It starts near the time I was married, and continues to the death of my husband. My name is Judy, and my husband was named Ken. We met when I was about 23 and he was about 31. I had had several boyfriends and was sexually active with most of them. Ken had been married before and had a young son. We met at a party at one of my friend's home. He also had a friend at the party. I was shy, and stayed mostly by myself. Once Ken spotted me, he came over and started talking to me. I was embarrassed, as I am no beauty. I do measure in at 34C, 29, 35. My face is rather plain, so it surprised me to have someone talk to me, since we had not been introduced. We talked for a few minutes and he asked for my phone number, which I gave to him. I did not expect to hear from him again. About a week later, I received a phone call, and was very surprised that it was Ken. We talked for a few minutes and then he ask me if I wanted to go to a movie. I was not sure if I wanted to see him, and then he said I will pick you up in 30 minutes, be ready, and then he hung up. I thought wow that was fast and I do not remember telling him that I would go. Thirty minutes later on the dot, Ken knocked on my door. During the movie, Ken was a perfect gentleman. Afterward we went to a cafe and had coffee and talked about each other, telling each other about growing up etc. Ken also told me that he was divorced and had a young son ...
    that lived with his mother, but that he had his son for one or two weekends a month and that he tried to keep those days just for his son. His son was about 8 years old and was less than a year old when the divorce was final. It was very apparent that the boy was the most important thing in his life. When he took me home, I ask him in for coffee, and he accepted. When he was ready to leave, he ask if he could see me again. Since he had been such a nice person, I said that it would be ok. He then said that this weekend was for his son, and that maybe we could do something the next week end, when he did not have his son. I said that it was all right, and that I understood that his son had to come first. Ken called me on Wednesday, of the following week, and told me that he would pick me up on Saturday morning, and for me to be wearing a bikini. I told him that I did not have one, and he said, Get one. I started to tell him that I would not feel comfortable in one, when he hung up. I thought about if for a couple of hours, and then I went out and bought a bikini that covered me. My breasts were about ¾ covered, and my vagina, pubic hair and bottom were not showing. On Saturday morning, I met him at the door wearing my new bikini. He took one look at me and ask do you call that a bikini? I said that I did and he said we will go buy you a real bikini, and pulled me through the door. I said I need to get my purse and to lock the door, so he let loose of me. I went back in and got my ...
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