Christina Noir video on demand

I was born and raised in the Pacific Northwest and grew up in your typical Catholic household. Because of my repressed upbringing, I lived with all sorts of hang-ups about my body and misinformation about sex. After I discovered masturbation and how good I could feel, I had my first girl-girl bisexual experience. Often my new lover and I would lick each other for hours long into the night learning what felt good as we went. Eventually she moved away but I still look back at that first affair with delight and get wet at the memory of how turned on we both were.

When I finally lost my virginity to a man I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. I never in my wildest dreams imagined how good having a hard dick in my pussy could feel. My first had a very large cock, but he was patient and gentle and taught me many things including how to handle a hard dick and how to give good head. I grew to love the feeling of him fucking me and began to fantasize about other men taking me the same way. I struggled to remain faithful, but eventually became the classic slut. Men seemed to sense that I was easy and one of my playmates suggested the possibility of a threesome with one of his friends. At first I was nervous, but the more thought about it, the more excited I became and I agreed to try it.

The feeling of those two guys fucking me and trading me back and forth as I sucked them was amazing. I experienced my first DP not long afterwards and from then on I was even more out of control than before. I was always honest with myself and frankly comfortable being a slut - I was happy and wasn't hurting anyone so who cares?

I never imagined that I'd be in a long term relationship lasting longer than a few months, but all that changed when I met my husband. We were working out at the same gym when I spotted him and thinking he was cute, I approached him and we started chatting. We agreed to meet for frozen yogurt and while we're sitting at the table he was looking at me and asked what I was thinking. I replied that I was thinking about what it would be like to kiss him as I felt my pussy growing wet.

The first kiss was magical and that night we went back to my place and fucked the night away. We bagan dating, and fell in love and had a fairly normal relationship and I never told him about much of my past.

Both of our lives changed forever when one night we were chatting about our fantasies and desires. He said the words that I think secretly I'd always wanted to hear: he wanted a girlfriend that fucked other guys. Moreover, he wanted to watch.

Nervously at first, I related my past to him and I could see him shaking with excitement and it wasn't longer than a week before his fantasy became reality and he watched me fuck another man.

Happily he loved every minute and, now that the world has become my playground, I'm doing everything I always wanted to do.