Rhonda (A Loving Wife with a slutty past)

Alexander had found love at long last! Rhonda, a mixed girl whom Alexander fell head over heels for. To Alexander, she had been one of the kindest, caring, understanding, and overall most loving person to him that he had ever met. The only issue that came along with their happy marriage was the simple fact that Rhonda had a dynamite body. She was lean yet curvy, busty yet fit. She was indeed the perfect woman in every regard, not that Alexander cared too much about just how sexy and beautiful she was, it did help. This really only ever came into issue whenever the happy couple decided they want to go out on the town and have some fun, especially anywhere that had a bar.

It happened all too often that a man, or multiple men, usually drunks, would hit on Rhonda for her sexy looks. It seemed that everyone always wanted a piece of Alexander’s girl, and never took him seriously whenever he would try to fend them off. Because of how he looked, they would often assume he was a woman and hit on him as well. Whenever he did make a stand and tried to prove he was a male, the drunks would always have the exact same kind of retort. They would laugh and bargain for Rhonda to come sit on their dick because they don’t discriminate and they would do so far better than a sissy looking husband would. More often than not, this would just make Rhonda laugh, but it infuriated Alexander every time. This made him never take Rhonda to any bars he didn’t already know the staff at, because alone he could not hope to fend anyone off should they try anything with her.

When he was not worried about Rhonda’s well being, he often thought about when they met and how he proposed to her as two of the most meaningful moments in his life. The proposal memory was a bittersweet one for Alexander, mostly because he felt he really screwed it up, even though in the end it still went the way he wanted. It was a dark night and the stars were aligned perfectly in the aura of the moonlight. He and Rhonda sat out in the open under the stars where he wanted to pop the very important question. He started to speak and found himself so nervous he stumbled all over his words. Flustered, he tried to just show Rhonda the ring, so he pulled it out to present to her, and when he did he dropped the thing right down her shirt between her breasts. Rhonda saved the whole thing though with her reaction. Alexander was so embarrassed, all he wanted to do was run away. Rhonda pulled the ring out of her breasts and took Alexander by the hand, got down on one knee and proposed to him instead. Of course, Alexander said yes and the rest was history, but he still remembered how that night went and made him flush with embarrassment all the same.

The hardest part of the marriage started very early on with Rhonda’s mother unexpectedly passing away. She and Rhonda were very close, and with her passing, it caused Rhonda to spiral into a deep depression. She wouldn’t speak much to Alexander during that time and Alexander didn’t know how to help her cope. During that time she began over-eating, letting herself drown her depression in food to the point it made her considerably overweight and lose the once dynamite figure she had. Alexander still loved her, not being so shallow as to care about her looks. He wasn’t about to let Rhonda face this depression demon alone.

He took a lot of time off of work in order to take Rhonda to special therapy meetings and helping her focus on her favorite hobbies while spending time with both him and her friends. It took nearly a year and a half, but that hard work paid off. Rhonda came back from her depression, with the help of new medication and Alexander’s love and companionship. She started eating healthier and going back to her fitness regime that helped keep her so fit before. She started losing weight and looking like she used in no time. This act of selflessness cemented Rhonda’s love and loyalties to Alexander even more so than anything else, for he sacrificed to stick by her and help her through her darkest of times.

A few years into the marriage, the couple agreed to share in saving their money to make way for children. Alexander was excited about the prospects of being a father, as having a big family was something he always dreamed of having. During this time of wanting to make a baby, Rhonda felt an itch coming back to haunt her. This itch was a piece of her past, one she didn’t share even with Alexander. A past filled with lust, debauchery, and some dark and dirty erotic things. Thinking hard about it, having children would put an end to her ever reliving that type of life again. Her depression had killed her sex drive, but now that she is back in full ****, the desire to relive the glory days of raunchy, dark sex has only gotten stronger. Now she was torn about what it was she should do.

She knew a place where such dirty deeds could be enacted. She also knew her husband had a past in some wild sexual exploits, and hoped she could convince him to join her in the debauchery. She would love to see him explore his sexuality at this place. No matter what, she loved him dearly and would never want to do wrong by him, but she didn’t know if he would be up for this, despite how much she now craves the interactions. She also worried that if she asked him, he would feel compelled to do it with her out of obligation. Alexander was kind and tender-hearted that he would be easily swayed just because he knew it was something she wanted. The other option came at the thought of committing adultery. She knew two men who have been expressing interest in her for a long time, and they would be more than happy to take her to this special place. The thought of having an affair made Rhonda feel nasty on the inside, and doing so would destroy the trust she and Alexander have built for each other over the years.

The days drew longer as the itch grew stronger. Alexander’s skills with his hands and tongue were out of the world, but Rhonda was yearning for something more out of this world extraordinary. She wanted, no, needed to be dominated, and while Alexander was good in bed, he was a submissive, and a submissive through and through. He could not provide her with what she wanted alone. Rhonda also wanted nothing more than a really big, monstrous cock. What was she to do?