1. Mary and I: Introduction


    Date: 7/17/2016, Categories: True Story, Author: DreamWriter1990, Source: sexstories.com

    (My first story. Comments welcome, be gentle.) Introduction Mary and I (now separated) were in a relationship for roughly three years. We originally met in my home town of Las Vegas while she was on vacation from Mexico. Myself and a friend decided to hit the strip one night, we met, partied, kissed in an elevator, and went our separate ways. As it turns out though, my friend added her friend on facebook, and thanks to social media, Mary found me almost as soon as she had left vegas. Growing up in the city, with woman coming and leaving, this at the time, seemed no different. But apparently I had made an impression. Mary and I talked for about two months before she hit me with news that she had found work in Las Vegas, and already had travel plans. A few months after she arrived, we started dating and moved in together. Over the course of that three years, we dated and both of us, although more so me, evolved more than either of us had ever expected or dreamed of. I turned into a life long cuckold, while Mary spent the three years enjoying promiscuous sex with whom ever she wanted, on many occasions throughout our relationship, something she had yet to experience. Being from a strict catholic family, mary hadnt grown up like many americans, experimenting with different partners, before eventually finding someone to marry. This is what was expected of her, and these were her intentions. The biggest reason we didnt work, is because I wasnt ready. I surely do regret letting her ...
    go. Mary, a very beautiful Mexican native, 22-24, stood at about 5'2, perky B cup size breasts with small areolas, a small waist, and a big gorgeous round ass. Drop dead. Sound too good to be true? I agree. Still don't know why she chose me. I didn't know from the beginning, everything that happened, and was happening right under my nose. One day, I simply saw something I shouldn't have. I saw someone grab her ass. I will get into who later. All that matters now, id that I could tell she had liked it. Instead of addressing it on the spot, I thought about it. I couldn't tell if I was upset or not, considering I was also hard as a rock. Later the same night, Mary, with her ever persistent sex drive was ready as always to pester me until I agreed to fuck her, as was our nightly routine, was back at it again. Only this time, I was more than ready. Even she noticed my increased enthusiasm, not knowing my mind was racing, wondering what I had seen earlier, and all the things it could mean. At first, she denied it. In fact, she denied it for the first two months. I didn't tell her what I had seem exactly, just made it clear that I knew something was up. I had seen what I had seen and even though she played it off, after a few months of asking her all kinds of questions, trying to get her to come clean, I was finally breaking ground. After proclaiming for so long that she would never fuck a black guy, and I was gross for thinking so, she finally admitted that when we had first met, ...
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