January 25, 2008
How I Get Started
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My husband Matt became a cuckold during the week of our first anniversary.
We got married during our senior year in college. Neither of us were very worldly. We went to a small liberal arts college in the Midwest. We started dating when we were sophomores.
We made love for the very first time exactly one year to the day after our first date. Both of us were virgins.
Sex for both of us was less than spectacular. Matt is not particularly well endowed. His penis is about five inches.
I don’t think that would have mattered so much if he hadn’t been a one time wonder. Matt was good for one erection a night. When he was done fucking me, he would roll over and immediately fall asleep. Unfortunately, I was usually just starting to get excited when he was finishing.
Sex quickly became a source of frustration for me. I turned into one of those women who viewed intercourse as a duty rather than a pleasure.
About five months after we were married our sex life had a small awakening. Matt’s best friend Michael was getting married. Matt was in charge of the stag party. He rented several sex movies.
