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Emily's journeythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:adultery, 10467 words)

Author: Comshaw Picture in profile
Added: Nov 07 2017Views / Reads: 3008 / 2578 [86%]Story vote: 9.50 (30 votes)
I was a straight laced christian woman when I married my husband in college. After 9 years I found he was cheating on me which sent me on a journey of sexual discovery.
 


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Carl and I had been married for 9 years when it all came to a head. We met in college and dated for over two years before we actually did anything sexual. I was a very uptight young lady at that time. My parents were devout christens and hammered it into my head that having sex outside of marriage was extremely sinful. They also didn't believe in birth control so they preached that to me also. Because of that they convinced me that I'd get pregnant the first time I had sex. That scared the crap out of me and I wouldn't do anything sexual with any of my boyfriends in high school.

When I met Carl I felt a tingle in my belly, a sexual tingle and that scared me. My body was telling me I wanted sex, after all I was a healthy young woman, but my mind was filled with all the crap fed me by my parents. I wanted to finish my college education and didn't want to drop out because I got pregnant, so every time Carl tried to talk me into sex, I resisted. I didn't even masturbate. My parents had been adamant that masturbation was a sin so I shied away from even touching myself other then to wash.

After two years, I allowed him to talk me into giving him a hand job. By then I had convinced myself that doing that wasn't sex, that it was only a minor sin. I told myself that I could pray and be absolved of minor sins. Giving him a hand job scared me too because as I held his cock in my hand, as I slid my palm up and down his warm, hard rod, I could feel that tingle in my belly grow exponentially. In fact when he ...

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