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Innocent Catholic wife - True story
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Old 04-16-2022, 05:24 AM
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This story is true as related to me by 2 people very close to the situation, my own observations, a good friend, and her husband...who is also my BEST friend.. It's a story about his wife and her road to enlightenment, or destruction depending on your point of view.

Ellen grew up in a middle class area in Houston Texas. Her father was a brick layer, her mother worked as an accountant for an oil company. She has 1 sister and 2 brothers...all older. Her early school years were spent in Catholic schools but by high school she switched to public schools, though her parents never let her stop attending mass regularly. At 16 she was tall and gangly, she wore braces and was very skinny. She didn't date and had very few friends. Her high school was decent, a mix of white, hispanic and black student body. While there were issues they weren't severe. She basically lived a sheltered life. She was born in 1985 so today she's 37 years old. To see her now, you'd never know she was that ugly, skinny girl. She's now 5'10" tall, long brown hair, brown eyes, nice full tits with long nipples, and weighs around 140 lbs. she has a smile that lights up a room and her face, while not beautiful, is very pretty. She has been shy all her life and that didn't change with age...and she seems honestly unaware of how hot she is. She now works as a fundraiser in the philanthropy department of a non-profit organization.

Angie was her best, and almost ONLY, friend growing up. Angie grew up poor and a rough area of town. She's the only sister of 6 brothers, all older by a minimum of 4 years. 2 of her brothers wound up in jail early on, 1 was killed in a car wreck when she was 9, 1 is in construction, and the other 2 are unemployed but earn money somehow. Angie's father is black, her mother was hispanic but died when she was 14 from cervical cancer. Her father, now 84, is ill and rarely gets out of bed. He worked 2 jobs most his life trying to take care of the family. Angie and her 2 unemployed brothers still live at the house where they grew up, the 2 of the brothers live 2 streets away and the other one lives across town. Angie takes after her father's side, very dark skin, tall and thick. She's somewhat attractive but pales considerably compared to Ellen. Angie runs a fast food restaurant not far from their home to support herself and her father. Growing up, from Jr. High on, Angie and Ellen spent all their time together. Most weekends they stayed at Angie's place because Ellen's father was very strict.

Greg and Ellen got married at 22 after Greg graduated from college but before he started law school. They make good money now and live in a nice house on the outskirts of town on about 3 acres of property. Angie and her boyfriend Gerald, and my girlfriend Danielle and I often party at their house on weekends. Gerald is best friends with Angie’s middle brother, Shawn. Their house is private, so music at the pool doesn’t bother neighbors, and there’s plenty of bedrooms for allowing people to crash after drinking. One night we were drinking and partying at their house. We had been drinking at a nearby bar for a couple of hours and then went back to their place. Danielle wanted to swim so everyone changed into their suit and hit the pool. We continued drinking and Angie even provided some smoke. Soon we were all fucked up and having a great time. At one point, Danielle took her top off and danced around the pool. I saw Greg check out her rack, then look at Ellen to see how she reacted. Ellen was laughing and cheering so there was no concern.

Danielle danced her way over to Angie and eventually convinced her to take her top off as well. They then proceeded to try to get Ellen to join in, but she refused. Kept mentioning her catholic school girl upbringing and help firm in her refusal. Before long, Gerald and I were dancing naked and pulling their bottoms down as Greg looked on smiling. Eventually, we began pressuring Greg to join us. He shook his head laughing saying he couldn’t so Danielle got Ellen to help convince him. Surprisingly, she got up and pulled him to his feet and then snatched his suit down. He stopped resisting and tossed them aside and jumped into the pool. Ellen lit some more smoke, said she’d be back in a few minutes, and went inside. About 15 minutes later, she came back outside wearing a night shirt. It was a tye dyed cotton shirt, with spaghetti strings to hold it up, and came down about 5” below her pussy. The top was cut low enough to show off her cleavage, but not enough that you could see her nipples. But, the spaghetti straps kept sliding sideways down one arm and she had to pull it back up every few minutes to keep from exposing herself. Clearly she was planning on going to bed because she had no bra on. Her nipples poking out from the thin material in the cool air. She walked over and sat near the pool sipping a drink and said she was probably going to hit the sack soon. Angie, jumped out of the pool and told her

“NO! You can’t because we haven’t had my surprise yet.”

Ellen asked what surprise she meant and she said she’d be right back. I watched her run inside naked, she’d slimmed down quite a bit an her ass looked pretty damn good! A few minutes later she came out with a baggie, opened it up, and unwrapped a brownie.

“THIS is my surprise!” she said.

She handed Ellen the brownie, who instantly knew it was pot, and politely refused it. Angie wasn’t going to take no for an answer and after a few minutes of arguing, Ellen agreed to try it. She took the brownie from Angie and walked over to get her drink. After drinking some she walked back over to Angie, who was getting back in the pool, and told her…

“Ok, I tried it. Are you satisfied?”

Angie looked at her shocked and asked “Where’s the rest of it?”

“I ATE it like I said!”

Angie seemed a little concerned then and said “You ate the whole thing? Are you crazy? You shouldn’t have eaten more than ¼ - 1/3! You’re gonna be fucked up!” and she then burst out laughing.

Ellen didn’t know what to say, so she made another drink at sat on the lounger nearby. I asked Angie if she was serious about the strength of the brownies and she assured me she was but said she’d be ok just watch her. About 30 minutes went by and Ellen fussed at Angie for scaring her saying she barely felt it at all. Angie just looked at her and laughed. About 30 more minutes later I looked over and I could tell she was pretty fucked up! I asked how she was doing and she said,

“Oh my god! I am SOOO fucked up! Angie I should kill you!” but she was laughing as she said it.
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Old 04-16-2022, 05:26 AM
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Greg asked if she needed him to help her to bed but she said she didn’t want to go to bed, she just wanted to relax. She lay back on the lounge chair so that she was reclined and drank more of her drink. Danielle and I were making out a few feet away, and Greg and Gerald were both hovering over the naked Angie at the far end of the pool. Danielle said she needed to pee and wanted to make us another drink. She hollered over to the others and asked them but they didn’t respond. By now they were both rubbing up on Angie, having sandwiched her between them. Danielle asked if Ellen wanted anything, but she said no, and she headed in. I still had ½ drink left so I leaned over and grabbed my cup, it was on the ground in front of the lounge chair. When I pulled myself up on the side to reach it, I realized I was looking straight up Ellen’s niteshirt! And even more shocking…she was naked underneath!

I sat at her feet, which were spread apart with 1 foot off the lounger and on the ground. The pool area was lit fairly well so I could clearly see her shaved pussy and lips! I sat there for a minute and then asked her again if she was ok.

Ellen moaned a bit and said “Oh YEAH! I’m MORE than OK! I’m just lying hear relaxing.”

I said ok, then looked over at Gerald, Greg and Angie. They had moved into the hot tub and had no idea what was going on. Several seconds later, I got up and pulled a chair over beside Ellen and sat down. She was lying there with her eyes closed and humming softly and muttering the occasional “oh my god”.

I spoke to her again and she opened her eyes and looked at me. She laughed and promised me she was perfectly fine and having a great time. She then raised up enough to reach over and pat me on the knee. When she did, the strap slid down off her shoulder. She wasn’t exposed, but very, very close. She sat their smiling and asked how I was doing and if everyone was having a good time. I assured her we were and she asked where Greg was. I pointed to the hot tub, which cause her to have to turn and look. When she did, the v-neck of her nite shirt slid down just a bit further and now her nipple was on display. I fought to not look, but I must admit I glanced a few times. Her nipples are incredible! Probably over a quarter of an inch long, or damn near it, and almost as big around as a pencil eraser. She turned back after a few seconds and simply laughed saying it was obvious that SOMEONE was having fun! She then lay back down, her eyes still open, talking to me. She mentioned how much she liked Danielle, how pretty she was, and she was glad I had someone who deserved me. She then talked about Angie and how she was glad she was happy and had a “HOT ASS” boyfriend! Gerald is ok I guess but I wouldn’t have thought of him as hot. The whole time she talked, her right tit was complete uncovered. I didn’t know if she was aware or not, but I didn’t care.

We talked for several minutes with Ellen shifting positions a few times. Right boob was bare and the hem of her shirt had worked it’s way up so you could see her shaved pussy! She stopped talking after mentioning again how fucked up she was, and closed her eyes. I sat their and drank my drink waiting for Danielle to come out and enjoying a sight I NEVER expected to see! I didn’t try to talk anymore and neither did Ellen. I began to wonder where Danielle was and started to go look for her when I heard Ellen softly mumbling to herself. I moved even closer and leaned over to listen.

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Old 04-16-2022, 05:28 AM
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She was mumbling “Mmmm hmmm, god, I feel good. Mmmmmm……”

Her eyes were still closed but she started moving her legs up and down, back and forth doing what I could only describe as moaning. I could only make out the occasional word so I moved even closer. Her leg movement had caused the shirt to slide up nearly to her waist. She started rubbing her arms slightly and then soon placed her hands on her tits, sliding her left hand under the shirt so both hands were on her bare tits. She was rubbing and squeezing them gently and moving her hips a bit side to side. I looked over to Greg thinking maybe I should get him, but he was sucking on one of Angie’s breasts while Gerald sucked on the other. Clearly he was too busy to care that his conservative wife of, at the time, 10 years, was practically naked and masturbating in front of me!

I said to her “Ellen, this is Carl. Do you need to go to bed?”

She turned toward me and said “Why? I don’t want to go to bed. Just stay with me for a bit.” And she then she reached over taking my hand and pulled it to her stomach. She kept talking about various things, Angie and her, their childhood. The 2 of them growing up together. She told me she practically lived at Angie’s place for a couple of years. She asked if I knew her brothers, I know them all but I’m friends with her middle brother Shawn. She was still holding on to my arm as she talked, her eyes closed but definitely awake. I asked her if she knew where she was and she called me stupid before saying she was home by the pool talking to Greg’s best friend Carl. She talked about her sister and brother and just rambled on and on about mostly nothing. The whole time my hand was on her breast and I began squeezing it slightly and moving my hand gently across her nipples.

She smiled and said “Mmmm…that feels good. Thank you.”

She was playing with her other breasts, legs still wiggling, and her shirt above her hips now. Greg was still sitting by Angie and they were kissing while Gerald continued to suck her breast and, I assume, play with her pussy under water. I eased onto my knees and leaned over and kissed Ellen gently on the lips. She kissed me back slightly but not passionately. I then leaned down and took her nipple in my mouth. After a second or two I felt both hands on the back of my hand, fingers running through my hair. She was moaning a bit more and still kicking her legs.

I heard her say “MMM…Carl, I had no idea!”

I stopped and eased back up near her face and asked “No idea of what?”

“No idea that you could make me so horny! Oh my god, I’m sorry…I should shut up!”

I said, “You don’t need to shut up, I like hearing you talk and I love that you’ve loosened up so much!”

She laughed softly and muttered “That damn brownie! My god! I want another one!”

I again leaned down and kissed her. This time, her hand wrapped around my neck and she kissed me back, parting her lips slightly and sticking her tongue in my mouth. As we kissed, I moved my right hand slowly down her body. I started with her breast, then eased my way to her stomach and then her pussy! I could swear I felt her lift her hips up and press her smooth twat against my hand! I rubbed gently at first, then I slid her legs further apart…with no resistance. Her legs were now wide apart and I slipped a finger between her lips and worked my way to her clit. When I first began stroking it, she turned from kissing me briefly and let out a loud gasp. As we kissed again, this time more passionately, I slid a finger inside her and found she was soaking wet. Her juices had run down her thighs to her ass cheeks and I slid a finger all the way down and back up her slit and gently pinched her clit.

“Ooh!” she whimpered when I pinched.

“Did that hurt, or did you like it?”

Giggling she said “I liked it.”

I continued to finger her and play with her clit. She was now most definitely grinding into my hand as I did. Her moaning was getting louder and more intense. I was actually glad Greg and the rest were on the far side of the pool! Ellen started breathing faster and faster and lifting her ass off the lounger. I alternated between fingering her and pinching her clit, each time I pinched a little harder. She was moaning and breathing so hard she sounded like a freight train! She began to pinch and twist her nipples almost violently! After a few more minutes she started whispering things to me.

”Oh...pinch it again, just a little harder."

I began to pinch her clitoris harder and she moaned even more. After a couple of minutes she reached between her legs grabbing my hand and holding it tight against her pussy. She locked her legs together and began rocking side to side. I was now sucking on her tit and biting her nipples.

She continued whimpering softly “Oh god oh god oh god!”

When she finally relaxed and let go of me, I left my hand on her pussy with 2 fingers deep inside. I began kissing her again and she held me with both hands as she rammed her tongue down my throat. After a few minutes of this she released me and I sat up. That’s when I heard a voice from behind me.

“Well, that was the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen!” said Danielle.

I turned and looked at her wondering if I was in trouble. She was still butt naked and smiling. She walked over and drug another lounger over on the other side of Ellen and sat down and stroked her hair. I looked down at Ellen and saw her shirt strap was ripped on one side and both her tits were bare, her bald pussy was on display and she was lying there smiling and talking to Danielle telling her how lucky she is to have a great guy like me. Danielle was talking back to her and had begun to rub her arm near her breast. She asked if that felt good and Ellen smiled and said if felt very nice. That was what she was hoping for I guess and she began to gently squeeze Ellen’s boob. They were still chit chatting and it was probably 20 minutes of this when Ellen finally asked where Greg was.

Danielle told her “Well, right now he’s sitting on the side of the hottub while Angie is giving him head.”

Ellen laughed softly and said “Ok…whatever. Right now I don’t care about anything.” And she laughed again.

Danielle leaned pulled the cushion off the chair and set it on the ground then knelt down and softly kissed her. Greg had told me Ellen seemed to have no interest in women…or even anything other than vanilla sex, though she seemed to enjoy that. They continued kissing for a few minutes, Danielle playing with her nipple the entire time. When she raised up again Ellen looked over at me smiling.

“I’m supposed to be a good Catholic girl! Look what y’all made me do!”

Danielle told her “Catholic girls like sex too! Besides, you didn’t do anything wrong…you have just been lying here by your pool.”

At that point, Ellen sat up and leaned forward. Her nite shirt bunched up at her waist. She sat their looking at Danielle, then me, and then down at herself.

“Oh my god I’m naked!”

“You had to know that already” I said.

“But, I’m naked in front of you and Danielle! You must think I’m a freak…or a SLUT!”

She didn’t sound truly alarmed and I laughed and told her we did NOT think she was a freak. Maybe a little slutty, but not a freak. At that we all started laughing. We were still sitting there talking, no effort to get dressed by Ellen or Danielle. I noticed her look over at Greg who was now playing with Angie’s tits while she sucked Gerald’s cock. She watched for a minute before trying to stand up. As she stood, she wobbled a bit and almost fell. Danielle and I both jumped up and held onto her until she was steady.

She completely removed the shirt and tossed it on my chair and said “I guess I shouldn’t be the only one who isn’t nekkid! But I probably need to go to bed, or get another drink one.”

We escorted her inside and each had a drink sitting at their table completely nude. When we finished she stood up.

“Well, it’s past my bedtime! I hope you had a good time. But, I don’t know how we could ever top this party so I guess we won’t try. Good night!”

With that, she smiled and turned and walked away to her bedroom. We walked down the hall and peeked in at her. She had gotten in bed, covered up, and was asleep in about 2 minutes!

So, this wasn’t so wild was it? You’re probably thinking I exaggerated in the title, but this was just the beginning. The rest of the story takes place over about 2 and a half years. So the story will have to be continued…..
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Old 06-29-2022, 10:50 PM
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That was really, really good! More please!
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