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In this story I'll be calling him "Ray," which is not his real name. Ray was a freckled, red-headed, Scotch-Irish man who would become my husband many years later. Within a month after we first met, Ray and I started dating, and we quickly fell in love. However, about a year or so into our relationship, my parents tried to stop me from dating Ray. They didn't like his long hair, and the fact that he played in a rock band. My mother--the one who really "wore the pants" in my family--especially didn't like the fact that Ray and I were getting very serious. He had already given me a promise ring, which I was proud to wear. And worst of all, from my mother's racial-purist point-of-view, Ray wasn't Hispanic. The last thing that my mother wanted was for me to be head-over-heels in love with a non-Hispanic guy, which is exactly what had ended up happening. So I did the only thing logical thing that I could think of: I ran away from home. I snuck out of my house late that same night (the night that my mother told me that she was forbidding me from dating Ray ever again). I walked to Ray's house, which was a little over a mile and a half away from mine. I unexpectedly showed up on his doorstep at around 2:00 A.M., knocked on his front door and woke him up from a sound sleep. I asked if I could spend the night--and I never left. And that's how Ray and I ended up living together. And during those first few months together, the only birth control that Ray and I used during our lovemaking was called "trust." In other words, I trusted that Ray wouldn't lose his self-control during sex, and end up taking advantage of me (by fucking my possibly-fertile pussy), once I had gotten all hot and bothered, and inevitably slipped into my living-in-the-moment state-of-mind (which I already described to you just a few paragraphs ago). And for several months, Ray continued to "honor my wishes" and avoid having sexual intercourse with me, despite the fact that we were sleeping in the same twin-size bed together, and having sex at least four or five times a week. And although Ray's penis never actually penetrated my vagina during that whole time period, our lovemaking continued to get bolder and bolder, as Ray brought his bare dick into direct contact with my bare pussy more and more often, and for longer and longer periods of time. Of course, I was always more than happy to cooperate with him during sex. Then one afternoon, after Ray had eventually gotten so sexually frustrated that he just couldn't wait any longer, he finally "crossed the line" and date-raped me (okay, okay, so technically it wasn't actually " date -rape," because we were living together at the time--but the bottom line is that he did surprise-fuck me from behind). Of course, Ray assumed that he was taking my virginity that afternoon. And so I acted as if he had, even though I knew the real truth. By the way, Ray was wearing a condom when he fucked me that very first time. But because of the way that everything took place, I didn't realize that Ray had a rubber on his dick until after he had finished ejaculating, and had pulled out of me. From that day forward--and at my insistence, mind you--Ray and I began having sexual intercourse as an integral workout part of our lovemaking. And after we had begun fucking like rabbits, we naturally became more and more intimate with each other. Over the course of the next several months, Ray and I candidly talked about each other's private sexual fantasies, our earlier romantic relationships with other people, our european sexual preferences, and various other sexually-related topics. We did this, usually as a prelude to our lovemaking. During redhead this same time period, Ray and I experimented freely during sex, as we both tried new things. We small tits also coached each other on how each of us could become better sex partners for the other person. And through this extensive sexual coaching, Ray soon discovered that I had some very unique sexual tastes and desires. As Ray and I kept on experimenting and young coaching each other, our lovemaking quickly transformed into something that had little resemblance to what it had been, when Ray and I had first begun having sex together. At one point, Ray admitted to me that my unique sexuality really baffled him. And he couldn't believe that we both had so much in common, when it came to our sexual preferences and desires. Then one day, Ray and I were lying naked in bed together in the late afternoon, talking and fondling each other's genitals, like we always did during the earliest stages of our foreplay. We started talking about our ex-boyfriends and ex-girlfriends, and about how "far" we had gone (sexually) with each of them, during our past relationships. And that's when Ray decided to share his own "dirty little secret" with me. Ray's "dirty little secret" turned out to be that the first person he ever had sex with was another boy. Ray told me that, back when he was much younger, his close long-time friend, Chris--who was a year older than him--seduced Ray into having sex, by offering to suck his dick. Sometimes I would sleep over at her apartment. Kim moaned as he filled her then gasped, “Fuck me Ryan, fuck me good.” Astrid laid next to her friend, petted Jade’s black hair, and whisped small tits something in Jade’s ear. I peered over at her trying to make some kind of eye contact but none came. He already knew he wanted his younger sister to wear her cheer leading outfit . . . The Doberman thrashed his head back and forth and there was a tearing sound. “Wait, so do you think it’s hot when Madison can hear you and Brian having sex too?” Alyssa asked. I was so wet. 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