Author's Note: This story contains fiction of an adult nature. It may contain themes involving Incest, under age sex, rape, bestiality, drugs or alcohol abuse. If these subjects make you uncomfortable please exit now. The story is meant for the entertainment of adults as defined by tour local government or society, if you are below this age please exit now. The author does not condone or encourage anyone to act in real life the way the characters depicted in this story act.

John finds the Truth
by Sid
edited by Isabella

John had always been gifted with an almost photographic memory as was his father. His uncle in fact did have an eidetic memory. John used to amaze his English teacher when she would read any line out from the Merchant of Venice. John could always tell the class who said it, what was said next and by who and what had been said before. In front of the class when they acted out the play, John never took his book out with him as all the others did so that they could read what had to be said. He enjoyed the Merchant of Venice and that made it so easy to remember. John also remembered all the stories his Grandmother told him while she was alive. He was fascinated by what she had to say about what her life had been like in remote Queensland before Federation. His father too used to tell him of growing up during the depression in North Queensland and even though they were harsh and difficult times you could always make the most out of what little you had and enjoy life.

Sometimes this gift caused John a lot of pain when people close to him would tell him something that was important to him and months or years later they would change their story or facts. Sometimes he would hear the real facts later from someone else who was there. Such was the case with his wife who he loved so much. She thought nothing of lying about her past and other events during their life together. He loved her more than anything and was prepared to forgive her lies and promiscuity. He realized early in his marriage that Denise was going to turn out exactly like her mother. As much as he knew it would happen, he hoped beyond anything that he could help her change. Early in their marriage Denise admitted she was worried she would end up like her mother and said she wanted desperately not to.

John had never forgotten the first time he met Denise, when she was fourteen years old. He used to be very close friends with her brother who he met at the Brisbane YMCA. One day her brother was playing Rugby and John had nothing to do for a change and went to watch. He saw her before he knew who she was. She was with an older guy who looked at least twenty. It was obvious from their body language that they were indeed extremely close, intimate even. She was all over him, even though John told himself she wasn't his type it didn't stop him being fascinated by her.

Denise had large boobs and was carrying a little too much weight. She was also dressed very inappropriately, some might even say slutty. John far preferred smaller breasts that would fit easily into each hand, anything larger he saw as a waste. John was shocked, when they were actually introduced, to find that she was his friend's sister. It didn't stop him watching her instead of the game though; Denise never even remembered meeting John at that time he made such a poor impact on her.

John met Denise again when she was not quite sixteen, at a YMCA function. He still remembered how stunningly beautiful she was, and he watched her every chance he got. He saw when she had a massive fight with her new boy friend and he heard when the guy told her to find her own way home. John never did find out what the fight was about, but he suspected it had something to do with her having an 'easy' reputation and he had seen her flirting with someone else at the function.

John was strangely drawn to her again and offered to take her home after the function finished. Denise readily accepted, she had lost so much weight since John saw her last, but she still had large breasts for her new, petite, five foot frame. Even with her smaller figure Denise was a thirty-four D- cup and she still looked big on top. Ever since that 'Y' function, John had always enjoyed looking at, and feeling, Denise's boobs. As far as John was concerned they were amazing and still are if only he was allowed near them these days. Denise's boobs had always been self supporting and she didn't 'need' to wear a bra, and she frequently didn't, throughout their marriage. Even now, in middle age, she could get away without wearing one, without drawing the wrong kind of comment.

John discovered on their first date she was a very active petting participant and she knew exactly what she wanted. John was sidetracked on many occasions when he had plans to liberate Denise's breasts from her blouse but she would happily unzip his pants, suck and lick his cock. Not that he minded too much while she was doing it. It didn't occur to him at the time that she was exceedingly good at giving 'head', not that he was any kind of expert at receiving oral sex back then. He could hardly contain himself when after they had been to the Indooroopilly Movie Theatre to see a porno, Denise removed her panties and wound her seat back and put her feet up on the dash board. She then took his left hand, Australia inherited Right Hand Drive from the Brits, it was easier than retraining the POHM's, and pushed a couple of his fingers into her soaking wet pussy while she rubbed her own clit and was soon orbiting the planet with an earth shattering orgsasm. She didn't seem to care when they went past taller vehicles, where the drivers could see into his car, in fact, she just seemed to cum harder and harder. In our rural area, almost everyone had higher vehicles than his. Only the semi-darkness gave her any protection for her modesty, if she had any that is. John enjoyed the experience and made sure that they visited the Indooroopilly movie theatre together on a regular basis.

John turned out to be a very conservative influence on Denise. Her style of clothing changed and it was her choice to stop seeing her old school girl friends on weekends. Her parents could not have been happier. They had long thought their daughter would end up as another local teenage slut, single parent. John was soon invited to family weekends at Main Beach on the Gold Coast. It was a strange family. They were all jealous of what each other had and would always end up fighting. John should have followed his gut reaction and turned around and never returned.

Given what John had seen and knew about Denise, it actually surprised him that she always told him she did not want to fuck as she was still a virgin, not that he was concerned if she had fucked someone already, John was happy with that as the age of consent at the time was seventeen and Denise was very close to seventeen. Denise, in his eyes, was indeed an extremely beautiful young woman who turned heads where ever she went. Guys were always trying to chat her up and several of his friends had their noses put out of joint as they had wanted to take her out but suddenly she refused them all. They lived in the area and knew of Denise's reputation and wanted to partake but they never told John.

John loved walking along the beach with Denide after he got used to seeing her in the tiniest crouched bikini. She was as brown as a berry from many weekends on the beach. Had John seen her naked at the time he would have seen there were no white tan lines, although by the time he did finally get her undressed there were noticeably lighter patches. Her long blond hair blowing in the breeze and flowing over her shoulders down over her boobs turned many heads. Years later John was to feel very cheated when he found out what had happened before they met.

Initially, Denise enjoyed telling John about some of the girls at her school and the activities they got up to during lunch and after school down behind the sports oval in a strip of bush-land. This changed when John came home one night after they were married and told her he had met one of her best friends from school. By then Denise had told him how the girls had originally been talked into joining the boys to have a smoke. Not that the girls minded but the boys decided they wanted payment. It started out swapping French kisses for each cigarette. After a few days it was a feel of their boobs. It didn't take long and it was showing their boobs. Copping a feel between the legs soon followed. Getting finger fucked was next of course. The girls were there every lunch time and afternoon as they were enjoying what they were getting, both the cigarettes but the attention from the boy's too. Then one day one of the boys wanted his cock sucked and there was no shortage of takers from among the girls. It didn't take long and the girls were happy for the boys to be fucking them in exchange for a cigarette. John asked her if she was involved but she always said she wasn't. He often wondered later why it never occurred to him how Denise knew every detail of what happened if she wasn't right there in the middle of the action.

A few years after John married Denise, he met one of the girls that Denise mentioned was always there in the bush with the boys. John knew her name from Denise telling the sexually exciting stories about her, he wasn't about to forget her quickly. When John asked the young woman if she remembered Denise she told him that she and Denise were best friends and did everything together. "Everything?" John asked, "What about Bush lunches behind the oval?" "OH my God, I can't believe she told you about our special bush tucker lunches! 'A Smoke for a Poke'A Denise loved doing that so much that she would do it for the girls who refused but still wanted the smokes!" She obviously thought Denise had old him absolutely everything and not just a censored version. John was more than a little shocked as he started to put things into perspective in his head. She asked John how he knew Denise and he told her he had married Denise. The young woman expressed her surprise that John had married Denise but said no more. John lost a lot of sleep at the time thinking about Denise's friend's remarks.

Denise turning seventeen turned out to be a major bonus for John, as she had told him he could fuck her on her birthday. John still remembered that as they turned into his driveway, she burst into tears. He tried to console her and she said he may as well take her home as she wasn't good enough for him. She then confessed that she was not actually a virgin. Her first boyfriend had raped her repeatedly one night in his Holden panel van. She said she had tried to stop him and then pleaded repeatedly for him to stop as he plundered her fourteen year old pussy. But then she added it had only happened the once and it was a very long time before she had had met John. John found it difficult to believe that there had only been the one occasion but he had no reason at the time to question what she said and told her it wasn't her fault and there was nothing to be ashamed of. He didn't question that Denise had continued to go out with her rapist in his panel van and when he moved to Mt Isa for work she stayed in touch with him. He even invited her to his wedding. John loved her and trusted her but thought it really odd that Denise wanted to invite her old beau to their wedding. John put his food down and wouldn't let her.

Eventually John convinced Denise to go through with her offer of birthday sex, upstairs they went and into his room and they locked the door. They slowly undressed each other and Denise, once naked, lay on the bed. He finally got to play with her stunning body and would fuck her for the first time, John was happy to agree to the lights being kept off. They kissed as John lay next to Denise. He felt her boobs resting against his bare chest as his thigh rubbed her hairy pussy. Little did he know the effect his thigh was having on her clit, she soon became like a girl possessed and was asking him to suck hard on her nipples and bite them. John wanted to make this fuck her best and followed her requests. He nibbled on her neck. She left a hicky on his lower neck as a mark of her ownership. He discovered why so many men loved large boobs as he worked hard on them to increase her pleasure. While he was sucking her nipples he felt them pop and harden in his mouth.

John worked his way down over her flat belly and lingered at her belly button as his hands squeezed her breasts, playing with her very engorged and very sensitive nipples. He had noticed when Kay had undressed and he felt her nipples, that they were different from his sisters and others he had seen in Men's Magazines. After he had filled her pussy, Denise explained they were inverted but if he paid them enough attention they would pop out like other girls. A question of who had been sucking on her nipples already swept though his mind. As he moved down her arching body he found out if he rubbed his fingers along the inside of her thighs, her legs would spring open. This was something John used to his advantage for many years after, as she would make him fuck her then.

While growing up, John had been inadvertently exposed to quite a variety of literature, some very explicate. So when he finally got Denise naked he knew to increase her pleasure he had to go down on her. When he started, she tried to stop him not knowing what he was doing as all she wanted was to be fucked. John asked her to trust him. First he found her clit and rubbed it a little then started to suck on it as he introduced a finger into her wet pussy. She had never even let him finger fuck her before even though there was to be doubt later about whether the boys at school had fingered her. Denise was panting already. He then used both thumbs, pressing her labia on either side of her vagina to spread her pussy lips and then he pushed his tongue into her as far as he could then started to lick her flowing juices.

Denise could not stop her hips moving and soon clamped her thighs around John's head made it difficult for him to breath. He couldn't believe that no one had given her oral before but her reaction told him he was probably the first. Denise was clawing his back and drawing blood. John freed himself and crawled out from between her legs and when she felt his hard cock between her thighs, Denise guided his hard cock into her waiting, very wet, pussy. That started Denise's love of being licked out and her clit nibbled and sucked.

John was twenty-one and Denise was his first. The feelings of absolute pleasure he felt as his hard cock slipped into Denise was mind blowing and he had to stop moving for a few moments when he felt his knob resting against her cervix as he would have cum instantly. He slowly started again. John wanted her to remember their first time together. He assumed it would be as important to her as it was to him. He was to find out later that she only remembered her loss of virginity in the sand dunes when she was gang banged and when her boss stretched her tight pussy when they fucked. John had read enough about what he should do. Soon he was pulling back so that his knob rested between her pussy lips then as Denise raised her hips, John pushed deep into her. He felt her pussy muscles tightening on his cock with each thrust in and felt them relax again as he slid out.

Denise was still clawing his back as she told him to cum deep in her as she wanted to feel his hot cum being pumped into her. She told him if he didn't cum soon she would stop as she was desperate to pee. John just assumed that was just bed talk and shot his load as her pussy muscles seemed to suck all the remaining cum from his cock. Thinking back John felt sorry for Denise as she would never cross that line and see what would happen if she let herself go and thoroughly enjoyed the moment. She was about to orgasm but would not let it happen. She could never be convinced she wasn't about to wet herself. Denise never had a big orgasm with John. He recalled wondering at the time, about her loving the feel of hot cum being forced deep into her by her rapist and she loved it?

Even though John later found out that before he met her, Denise had a well trodden path between her thighs and she had only ever fucked in missionary position. In a strange way he felt sorry for her as none of the selfish men that had fucked her in the past had taken the time or trouble to lick her out or suck on her clit. They had only fucked her and that was it. He couldn't understand how they could have treated her that way. When they first fucked she expected it to be Missionary position and when John rolled her over on to her hands and knees after they had finished their first fuck and wanted to go again, she panicked and thought he was going to try and go up her arse...... but he didn't, she had never had doggy before and absolutely loved it. In fact, it became one of her most favourite positions. John often wonders now how she knew it could hurt if he tried her arse.

John and Denise went out together for four years before they were married. They fucked nearly every weekend, and every time they fucked, John would have to eat her out. Denise loved the beach and John soon started to enjoy the feelings he got as guys would almost swivel their heads off as they passed and spotted Denise. On quieter beaches John tried his hardest the talk Denise into taking off her top. She refused point blank. She knew it would have given her away. John was in the Army Reserve and was away training at least one weekend in four. When he was away, Denise went to the Gold Coast with her parents and unbeknown to John, she spent the time with her old friends on the beach and in her case in the sand dunes, naked.

For the first year after they married Denise still would not shed her top on the beach. John would have liked to have seen her topless in public but he accepted that it was Denise's choice. They decided to drive to Cairns for their anniversary for a week's holiday, as they had little money, they stayed with John's cousins who were able to provide a list of great secluded and hardly used beaches for them to check out and use.

They set out early on the first full day of their holiday and soon found the most perfect beach in a small bay just to the north of the city near Yorkey's Knob. There was no one on it so they parked their little Ford and found a nice spot about half way along the beach, as far as possible from anyone else. They spread their towels and stripped to their swimwear and went for a swim in the warm northern waters. This was really heaven but it turned out to be John's first major shock of his marriage. It gave him so much pride in his beautiful young bride but it also made him incredibly jealous at the same time.

After an hour or so the beach was still absolutely empty so Denise decided to go topless. The sun was hot and John had long given up asking her if she wanted to go topless. He had been asking since they first met five years before and by the time they married he had gotten the message as she always refused. Denise just sat up and asked if he minded if she took her top off so that she wouldn't have strap marks and then took it off before John could answer.

John thought that his wife was too shy to be seen semi-naked like that, he didn't mind one bit though, it just made the view even more perfect. About fifteen to twenty minutes later a couple of young women with young kids arrived in their car. They parked right next to John's Ford and as soon as they were on the beach they took their tops off and walked along the beach past John and Denise then the women striped completely before they sat down. Not long after, another car with more women arrived. When they reached the beach they disrobed completely and walked towards John and Denise, they stopped and settled about twenty yards away. John asked Denise if she was happy to stay topless. She said she was ok with it. John started to wonder if they had unwittingly visited an unofficial nudist beach on their first day there. The beach was totally empty when they had arrived so they didn't know.

It was initially quiet with no other men around, so Denise being topless was no big deal for either of them. Eventually there must have been between fifteen to twenty women along with an assortment of children of varying ages, naked all along the beach. Denise said she would keep her top off because she did not want to be the only woman wearing a top on the beach and she would feel self-conscious being covered up. Around lunch time there was a lot of movement on the beach with other sunbathers walking up and down the beach. Some couples but mostly women. Almost everyone was naked. Two women about Denise's age settled very close to them. Being male, John had noticed that the women had stripped off next to their car in the car park and had walked naked to where they settled. It was obvious that they knew most everyone else on the beach as they stopped to talk with different groups of sunbathers as they moved along to their chosen spot. They were quite friendly and struck up conversation with John and Denise. To be honest, for a while John wasn't sure where to look when they spoke to him. John and Denise had unknowingly settled next to the spot they, and most of the other naturists, usually used. They were really pretty and well tanned all over.

John and Denise liked the beach and went back the second day. And seeing the naked women was not such a bad thing as far as John was concerned, so he wasn't complaining. Denise said it was good to have someone else to talk to and she didn't mind if the others on the beach were naked. This time when they arrived at 'their spot', Denise removed her top straight away. The two women came back again as well, naked of course, what a major bonus for John it was to see them too. Mid morning they got up for a swim and invited Denise to join them. Between the currents and their splashing about they ended up down the beach a few hundred yards and when they finally got out of the water they had a walk past a lot of other sun worshipers to get back to their towels. They kept stopping and speaking with people they knew on the way, introducing Denise to everyone and going out of their way to include her in each conversation. John was quite astonished when he saw Denise step out of her bikini bottoms while they were speaking to a small group of naked women. Then she walked back to John's side, completely naked, passing several groups of men and the three women stopped to talk with each of them too.

When she got back she told John that she felt embarrassed when one of the women they were talking with joked about her being the only woman on the beach that wasn't naked. Denise stayed naked but was careful as couples moved up the beach, passing her; she usually rolled on to her stomach and clamped her thighs tightly together. Occasionally people she had been introduced to stopped to talk with her or the two women who were seated much closer to us now. When that happened Denise said she felt obliged to stay on her back, she still kept her legs tightly together though.

Day three saw John and Denise back at the same spot, this time Denise striped off altogether as soon as they reached their spot but occasionally, Denise forgot to close her legs as some of the other beach goers walked past naked., at the time, John didn't think his wife was forgetting to close her legs on purpose but there was more forgetfulness as the day went on, or maybe it was the norm on that beach. Maybe she was just more at ease with her nudity after three days. The few wines she was having with the girls next to them might also have had something to do with it too. John couldn't quite get used to it but still found it 'thrilling', especially when he saw men walking past several times getting a good eye-full, thrilling, but he still got a little jealous when other the guys walking past stopped to talk to them with their eyes glued to Denise's body. She even stayed naked when she went down to the water for swims and she walked up and down the beach naked with the other two women quite a few times, often chatting with their friends and other sunbathers, John went with them occasionally but usually stayed and read or swam.

Denise said that there was no point covering up any more as everyone on the beach had seen her naked and she felt comfortable there, with her new friends, naked beside her. In any case, she said once they left Cairns they would never see any of them again as all the other sun-worshipers were locals, but John was in heaven so he was really very happy to see her and her new friends naked and on display.

John was somewhat surprised on the fourth day, Denise's two friends parked next to them as they had arrived at the same time. While Denise was talking to them they undressed so Denise did as well. John was even more surprised, actually stunned, that Denise had shaved her pussy like her friends. He remembered talking to Denise in bed the night before commenting how nice her friends looked with shaved pussies. He had never seen a shaved pussy in the flesh before close up, but John never expected in his wildest dreams that Denise would ever shave hers. They then walked to their spot naked, again stopping and chatting to everyone along the way. John seemed to be the only one who cared that all these males were seeing his wife naked and her pussy wasn't hidden behind her blond bush any more, John still wore his baggy shorts, having resisted the temptation to go naked while he was likely to show an erection at the slightest provocation.

That day, John noticed when his wife was lying down next to her friends, and like them, her legs stayed apart and maybe it was his imagination but he was sure it was more common when some of the very handsome men walked past. A couple of them just waved but most walked over to them and stopped to talk for a while, and John was sure, to take in the wonderful view on offer. John was right next to his wife but was still getting quite jealous. It was only when he was coming back from a swim that he saw that her legs were opened and her pussy lips were parted. When he got down next to her he commented on what she was doing and what could be seen. She told him she only did it to tease him and said the others had dared her to do it. She didn't change her position though and kept her legs and her pussy lips parted for all to see.

John began to think she was enjoying the thrill of being seen, and did she ever turn a lot of heads amongst the men, turn and grow one or two, John saw a few men covering large lumps between their own legs. John was rightly proud of how attractive Denise looked and strangely also got a thrill from seeing other people look at her naked. He even got to put sun block on her new friends, only their backs sadly. He did offer, but Denise was the only one who accepted sun block all over. By mid afternoon, her legs seemed even further apart and open all of the time, 'to maximize the tan on her thighs?' Even when lying on her stomach she kept her legs apart.

They all left the beach together at the end of day four and the three women walked back up the beach to the car park naked. It took ages as they stopped to say goodbye to all the people she had been introduced to. Denise was happy to stand in front of any of the seated males with her legs slightly apart, John knew exactly how much each of the men could see, he even got a feeling that some men attracted his wife more than others as her stance was far more open and revealing for some of the more handsome, and well endued men. It all seemed innocent enough at the time but in hindsight with what he later found out, it was more than likely very deliberate. When they reached the car park they dressed and said their goodbyes. They swapped telephone numbers but Denise lost the piece of paper before they got back to Brisbane and as far as John knew she never heard from them again.

John and Denise had wanted to get some sightseeing in before their holiday finished and sadly did not get back to their beach as they had to drive back to return to work. Denise had a great all over tan from their holiday with no strap marks and no white patches. Oh yes, John really loved the shaved pussy and spent as much time as he could close to it. In case if you are wondering, he kept his Speedos on, but dropped the baggies, he just wasn't ready for the all over tan at that time. The last thing he wanted was a sun burnt cock and he hated to think what would happen if Denise or her two friends were to rub in some sun block, they had offered to do that by the way.

After they came back from the holiday in Cairns, John found Denise a little more, well, liberated; she introduced him to two of her favourite fantasies which she loved to act out. It did not take her long and she had merged the two. John quite enjoyed being involved, in fact he loved it. The first involved her being blindfolded and tied spread eagled to their four poster bed. Then John had to roughly rip and cut all of her clothes off her. Then he could treat her however he wanted but he was not allowed to talk. In one of his favourite times he cut her re-grown pubic hair with scissors then shaved what was left as Denise squirmed beneath his touch. As he cut her pubic hair he would slide fingers into her dripping pussy and pretend to be trying to hold her still as he was not allowed to give her any foreplay. He was also allowed to use his cock on any hole. John was only interested in her tight pussy so naturally it was where he always went. She loved her boobs squeezed hard and treated roughly as well her nipples twisted and bitten. Whatever hole he chose, the rules included that he had to push his cock all the way in with no lubrication and without stopping then fuck her hard and fast until he came deep in her. He was not allowed to waste his cum by splashing it over her belly or boobs or face. After all, it was her fantasy.He knew she loved looking a handsome black guys and her sex talk frequently included references to her rapists being black. It seems a common fantasy among many white women. Then one day she asked to be driven to the local sex shop where she purchased a very large and thick black dildo. It had to be at least twelve inches long if not more and thicker than John wrist. As soon as they arrived home it was fantasy time again except after he fucked her, John had to use the black dildo on her. It certainly made John's cock look inadequate but she needed his cum in her to lubricate her for the dildo. He didn't think she would have been able to take it, but she did and seemed very happy with the result. This combined fantasy was acted out many times over the following years then after one of her 'girl's only' weekends she no longer wanted it. She refused to even acknowledge she even used to enjoy it.

Denise used to like it when the US servicemen were on leave in Brisbane. It didn't matter whether they were Army or Navy so long as there were lots of big strong black African Americans. walking around or in bars. Denise would be wet from just watching them. John would tease her about it when ever she saw some. She would always get home and want the fantasy acted out. The "girls' only" weekend coincided with several US warships docking in the Port of Brisbane after a combined miltary exercise in the Coral Sea. When John dropped her and her girlfriend off at their hotel on Friday night he laughed and told them to make sure they behaved themselves as there were black sailors all over the place. When he picked her and one her friend up on Sunday afternoon, they looked terrible. They both claimed it was from two extremely late nights and far too much alcohol. Denise told John she was far too tired and unwell to have sex for the following week.

Actually it was the end of two fantasies. She did not want to be "raped" any more and she was no longer interested in black guys. Some months after, when John asked why she never wore some underwear he loved to see her wearing she just replied that it was worn out and she had thrown it away. John also noticed the black dildo had simply disappeared. Until the puzzle started to fit together, John did not even consider that Denise and her girlfriends might have misbehaved badly and maybe suffered from some poor decisions. That was not the last time Denise went naked on a beach. Since that first holiday together, she happily sunbathed topless on most public beaches, and from time to time, she went naked when they went to quiet and secluded beaches, sometimes with her sister and brother in law, her brother-in-law's brother and his girlfriend. Anyway, it was a really eventful holiday John will always remember.

And just to add something of interest. Some years later while watching the news they showed their beach and the spot where a girl was grabbed by a large salt water crocodile. Funny you know, while John was lying there all those years before, he thought the vegetation behind them would have been a great place for a salt water crocodile to live. It was some years later when talking with her inebriated cousin, John mentioned their trip to Cairns, that he found out Denise used to go skinny dipping all the time with their friends before she met him. It sort of explained why she was so at ease on the beach in Cairns so quickly, and it explained a few other things too.

The pieces of a strange puzzle had started to fit together when John put the different events in sequence in his head.

With Denise and her cousin drunk John steered the conversation to the times they spent on the beach when they were younger. Her cousin said that both of them used to sunbath and skinny dip with a mixed group of friends most weekends when they were in their early to mid-teens and later when John was away. Denise's first boyfriend was in the group from the caravan park. From all accounts it was a fairly 'serious' relationship. John had often wondered and this story explained why Denise's mother had her on the pill at fourteen years old! Maybe she suspected something or just did it in case or because her older sister was 'very' popular with the boys. They used to take her cousin to keep Denise company most weekends that they went away. There were quite a few teens around her age there as well and they all had been going for some years so they all knew each other very well. By the time they reached their mid teens all the girls used to go off together to sunbathe in their very fashionable French cut bikinis. It didn't take them long to start undoing their bikini tops when they were on their stomachs so that they would not get strap marks. This was very typical of the Gold Coast at that time.

If no one else was around sometimes they would roll over to tan their boobs. Very occasionally if there was no one in sight they would all go swimming topless - probably quite a thrill for them at the time. It seems they didn't know the boys found out what they did and used to hide in the dunes behind them to spy on them. One day when they were out in the water topless, the boys came out of the dunes and scooped up all of their clothes and towels. They told them that they would only give their clothes and towels back if they all showed them their boobs close up, otherwise they would have to go back to the caravan park topless. Up until then they had covered their boobs with their arms, they finally agreed and dropped their arms.

They made the girls stay topless for a while before they finally gave their gear back. The girls gave up trying to fight to get their gear back and let the boys see them topless. After that, because the boys had seen them topless for so long, whenever they were well away from their parents, the girls didn't worry about their tops when they were sunbathing.

One day they all went swimming together, it all started out innocent and good humoured but the boys soon started fooling around in the water and some of the girls tried to get even with the boys who had encouraged the rest to steal the girls clothing and towels that first day. A couple of them grabbed boy, who they believed to be the ringleader, out in the surf and pulled his shorts off of him and swam off with them. Soon they were all grabbing at the opposite sex's swimmers. It seemed everyone lost their bikini bottoms or Speedos, after that they just left them off for the rest of the day. Denise used to have a few Polaroid's from those weekends but destroyed them soon after her cousin told John they existed. Foolishly he asked Denise to show them to him, needless to say he was extremely disappointed when he found out that she had burnt them. In hindsight, probably a good thing as those sort of pictures became illegal overnight if the subjects were under seventeen years of age.

Her cousin had drunk more than a few drinks and Denise was trying to stop her going any further. She went on to say that on another occasion, she and Denise lost their virginity together on one of these days at the beach, Denise got up and stormed off to the bedroom after her cousin's revelation. John found it funny because he knew that Denise had told many of their friends that it was him who was her first sexual partner, and that it happened on her seventeenth birthday. John knew he wasn't though and it did not matter to him anyway because he loved her so much. He never understood why it seemed so important to her to have everyone believe he was the first to fuck her. He was very surprised to hear that she had allowed three of the boys fuck her one after the other when she lost her virginity.

It seems they were all fooling about in the water one day and a few of the girls, including both Denise and her cousin, left the water with some boys chasing them. They ran up the beach and over the dunes with a few of boys in hot pursuit, one of them was to become Denise's long term boyfriend. Then, really tired, they ran into a clearing in the trees and fell exhausted to the ground. The boys followed them in and one thing lead to another and the girls were well, they all lost their virginity a few feet apart. As there were more boys than girls, Denise was one of the lucky ones who was gang banged. The guys just lined up and fucked her one after the other then they all changed partners and fucked again. John didn't think the girls complained about it though and in her drunken state, her cousin said it became a regular thing most weekends after that. From what her cousin suggested a few of the Polaroid's may even been more than John would have wanted to see.

From when they started going out until a year after they married, Denise was Miss Prim and Proper and he knew none of this. It sort of pissed John off now that it took him ages to get into her pants and to find out later there had been a well worn path there. All that wasted and lost time. Denise still refused to talk about it and John was told he was a real deviate to ask or even mention it. Oh, they don't see Denise's cousin any more.

John had begun to realize that Denise wasn't the shy, prim and proper thing he married. Especially when he thought about her earlier skinny dipping and her story of her loss of her virginity before he met her. He realized he didn't know as much about her as he thought. He recalled being concerned once when Denise had disappeared for thirty minutes or so during their wedding reception. He had gone looking for her and found her in a quiet area talking to one of his brothers friends. He had been hanging around Denise all night. It didn't even cross his mind that anything could have happened. In hindsight maybe it did. John was disappointed when he discovered the zip on the back of her wedding dress was broken. She told him it had happened earlier. Even this now made some sense.

John was in the Army Reserve and two years after they married was away for four weeks at training camp. When he returned, his nosey neighbour raced over and told him Denise had been given a lift home from work every night, and the driver, a handsome, older man, had gone inside with her every evening and hadn't come out for one or two hours, far longer than necessary for a coffee. John told the neighbour he knew all about it and said thanked them for their concern before lugging his burgeon inside. Once inside and asked Denise who had been driving her home, Denise was quite open about it she told John that it was just one of the guys from work, as they lived on his route home, he offered her a lift and he only called in for a cup of coffee, she thought it only reasonable to offer him a drink as a thank you, and anyway, he didn't stay very long. He had just broken up with his long term partner and wanted someone to talk to. John was happy to believe her as he had no real reason to doubt her.

At the end of the year at the company Christmas party, John met Denise's mystery driver, he was quite a handsome man but seemed very nervous while speaking to John. During their little chat John established the driver actually lived on the opposite side of the city. That set John's mind racing. He really had to worry about that. Some more of the missing pieces of the puzzle were discovered a few years later when John read some text messages, on Denise's mobile phone, after she was asleep, that she had sent to some guy that she was 'sexting' with. John read that Denise was telling this stranger that guy from her work, who drove her home every day John was away, had just broken up with his girlfriend and she felt sorry for him. She let him fuck her everyday he brought her home as payment for the lift, but she would have done it with him even without the lift as she enjoyed it so much. So much was happening, John was learning so much about Denise, but he still loved her and he didn't really mind her infidelity too much.

Denise was diagnosed with having depression and was suitably medicated. Sadly she did not restrict her intake of alcohol and this made her very sexually liberated. For a while until the affair started John did very well from her heightened sexual state and she almost raped him every night. There were really very graphic messages between the stranger and Denise. And she told him absolutely everything even down to the size of her clit and described her boobs and nipples in great detail and what he wanted him to do to her. John read how she even compared John's cock to her boss's monster. It was bad enough that Denise was telling this stranger everything, even accurate details of their own sex life and how and when they fucked but she also confirmed she was having an affair with her boss and gave all of those details in intimate detail.

John had already suspected something was amiss. Denise frequently had "headaches" or was too tired or it was too hot or too cold. John had already been thinking that fucking Denise wasn't quite the same any more. She didn't seem to have as tight a pussy as she used to. Denise's hours changed at work and she was leaving home much earlier and getting home much later. She also worked weekends frequently at her boss's mansion.

There were really very graphic 'sext' messages between the stranger and Denise, she told him absolutely everything about herself even down to the size of her clit and described her boobs and nipples in great detail and what he wanted him to do to her. John read how she even compared John's cock to her boss's monster. It was bad enough that Denise was telling this stranger everything, even accurate details of their own sex life with John and other men and how and when they fucked but she also confirmed she was having an affair with her boss and gave all of those details in intimate detail too.

John said nothing about the 'sexting' as he read more and more about Denise's affair. John eventually stepped in when the stranger started to try to meet her after work to fuck her. In the meantime he confirmed his suspicions about her boss. John already knew her boss, Dan, had a reputation of fucking the girls in his office. Denise had told him previously and he suspected she appeared too interested. Dan didn't care if they were married or single and one day he followed Denise to a bar where she had gone for after work drinks, Dan got her drunk, took her to a cheap motel and fucked her brains out.

Denise told the stranger; Peter was his name, that she was so stretched now by Dan's long thick cock, she bragged that Das was twice the size of any man she had ever known, even the black studs from the USS Enterprise. Initially she had struggled taking it all in her tight pussy. She told him every detail of how once naked, she had sucked and licked his massive cock then had lay back on the bed and Dan had rubbed is knob along her sit until his pre-cum had mixed with her flowing juices. Then he had pulled her pussy lips apart as he placed his knob just inside her pussy lips. Then as she pleaded for him to fuck her he slowly tried to push it into her, she was far too tight and his cock was massive. He had to put his whole weight into play to just get his cockhead to engage in her vagina, then, when his cock had finally begun its travels, he had to keep withdrawing his cock slightly and use great force in pushing it back into her. Denise was climaxing from the first 'pop' as his cockhead entered her and her orgasm increased in intensity with each push into her. But it was a matter of pride to him that he could, with a little effort and a lot of pressure, get any woman of any age to eventually took the lot. He flooded her pussy with his cum.

After that first time, they would frequently fuck quickly in their office either before or after work and sometimes both. John found that Denise was taking extra panties to work every day. But it was every Friday night they would meet in a motel close to their office and fuck for longer. They would sometimes finish about three or four o'clock in the morning and then Denise would call John to come and pick her and a friend, who used to cover for her, up from the local casino. She even organised a few 'girls' weekends away but spent the whole time with him fucking. Denise didn't think John noticed her underwear changing from conservative and large, to sexy and small. He was thankful that Denise hadn't fallen pregnant with her boss or the line of black sailors that she had fucked. John knew she positively hated condoms and was not on the pill. He also knew she still absolutely loved the feel of hot cum splashing about inside her pussy.

It soon came to a head when Denise no longer wanted John to touch her, he knew she belonged to her boss, sexually so John knew it was time he played his hand. John told her he knew about her affair with Dan and her sexting. Initially Denise told John he was mistaken but one day when she was drunk she admitted it all to him. When she sobered up she denied she had even said it. Finally Denise exploded and told John if he was going to stop her fucking Dan and sexting then he wouldn't get any either.

And he hasn't. John still loves Denise dearly and foolishly lives in hope that she will change. On a number of occasions John was offered affairs from women he knew but he declined. He had chosen his path and he will live with that for as long as he can.

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