Part 4 of our experiences in the lifestyle, for backstory go back and read the rest.

Her count: 20

A little more detail on what thr rules are that I alluded to in the previous stories.

She has 3 rules that she has to follow, and that are non negotiable if she is going to keep having sex with other men outside of our marriage.

First, no strings attached. While she is allowed to be friends, the minute that she catches deeper feelings or that he expresses feelings it's over.

Second, no secrets. The who, what, when, where and how are all questions that must be answered if asked, and there's no sneaking around. Everything is discussed, this wouldn't work if it wasn't.

Third, no condoms. My stance on this is that if she isn't comfortable enough with him to go raw then she might as well use a dildo. She also has a latex allergy and cannot get pregnant anymore so there is not an issue there. She also gets herself tested regularly.

Back to the story.

She dropped us off at the airport, went back and had sex with the only BBC she has ever wanted. When we landed she had a yick story for me and said that she regretted it because he is one of her best friends. But we both went back to our lives.

For the next year I worked our of country and she was home. She had 2 jobs and was constantly sending me pictures or videos of her exploits. Sometimes just her in some man's bed, sometimes in the act. She added her first married man to the list, she hated his wife and he did as well, and fucked him over a dozen times in their bed while his wife was working. Those were some of the best sex tapes I got, my favorite was her riding him cowgirl, bouncing on his cock from base to the edge of his head. The look of pleasure on her eyes every time she dropped back down was intoxicating.

She had a few more one night stands as well. Not her favorite thing to do but it tells me they weren't very good in bed. But most of her play wad with the guys she had already established.

After my year was up I came back to scoop her up to move to where we were going next, not mu h sex was had but I did drop her off at her roommates boyfriends house for an hour or so, because her roommate pissed her off and was trying to flirt with me.she was having none of it when I told her and she took his cream fright before he was supposed to pick her roommate up for a date, he ended it with the roommate that night and didn't tell her why.

The next few years were monogamous, so nothing to tell. We settled in our new place and we're settling down, but both of us missed it and were waiting for the right time to fire it back up...

Thank you if you have read this far. For part 5, her sluttiest years, hit that up arrow!

For any questions or to talk shoot me a DM, I'd love to hat about the lifestyle or your own experiences!

Asking for pictures of her will get you immediately blocked, idgaf if you won't show anyone, it's for her safety.

Her count when we moved together finally, 25.