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My Wife, Is She a Slut? Pt. 03
I will hand over the writing of part 3 to my slut hot wife, as most of what happens next is her recalling of the situation due to the fact I was not present for most of her sexual exhibitionism.
My husband has already said in the first two chapters about my high sex drive and in his own words, my magnificent body.
It may sound very arrogant but the fact is there is no denying that to look at me I am the very essence of hotwife.
I stand five feet four inches tall, which would increase to five nine when I wear what everyone calls my fuck me shoes. My husband is extremely proud to parade his hotwife around knowing I am in possession of the kind of full sexy figure he describes as head turning. My large firm breasts measure a delectable forty inches which currently fill a double D cup. My breasts are spectacular and guarantee me an incessant stream of male attention. If it was only my breasts then the attention wouldn’t be so bad, but having a very narrow waist, taut and trim, measuring a breathtaking twenty-three inches with womanly hips pushing the tape at thirty-six inches, I was a walking, living wet dream. My short stylish blonde bobbed hair framed my pretty face, and placing all of those attributes on long slender legs complete the bombshell package.
It’s probably to assume I am arrogant, but nothing could be further from the truth. Until recently I was quite under confident, and the onslaught of male attention, boosted my confidence somewhat, unveiling my hidden exhibitionist streak and ultimately awakening my inner slut.
Tight revealing hotwife slut wear and tacky sexy lingerie are my preferred clothing choices these days. I never leave the house without adorning my obligatory high heels, be they sexy shoes or thigh high boots. With my body as things stand, I acquire a lot of male attention but when I dress in slut clothes I demand male attention!
I had been pushing the envelope of our sex life, flaunting my sexuality and exhibitionist side with my weekly excursions to some of the more sleazier bars in town. This was done with the pretence that it was a girls night out, but my remit was my night out with the boys. It began with me teasing the guys sexually at first, dancing provocatively and letting them play with my breasts and pussy during our sexy dance. I never went further than that at first and would go home to my husband as horny as hell and fuck him senseless. On one or two occasions I would let him know about guys feeling me up and we would role play that one of the guys was fucking me, which he seemed to enjoy every bit as much as me. My lounge lizards proved to be a wonderful source of information in my desire to live the hotwife life. Some guys would whisper in my ear to shave my pussy. Other guys would drop hints at how sexy men found tacky lingerie and stockings, something I would find to be astonishingly helpful.
One night the inevitable happened and a very good looking salesman, with a very fit body, took me to his car and proceeded to blissfully fuck my mouth, shaved pussy and tight asshole. The sexual thrill of another cock inside me, cheating on my husband was a tremendous thrill. I loved my husband more than life itself, but here I was taking unbelievable pleasure from betraying our marriage vows. It felt so wrong yet so right.
The salesman knew I was married and all during our lust filled fuck, he would whisper he that he loved to fuck married sluts. Every time he breathed one of those phrases into my ear, an orgasm was reached. I found myself responding with some very colourful language.
Whispering into his ear, with the tip of my tongue flicking around his earlobe between breaths I said such languid phrases.
“Fuck my pussy! Your cock is so much bigger than my husbands!” This wasn’t true but it did encourage my salesman lover.
The salesman was fingering my ass very deeply which pushed my state of arousal even higher. He picked up on this and eased his hard cock out of my pussy and effortlessly slid his cock inside my tight asshole. Although I wasn’t experienced too much in anal sex, once his cock was inside me fully, I found myself orgasming immediately.
The things he said to me at that moment sent me way over the edge as the single greatest sexual experience of my life occurred. I was thrusting forcefully to meet his driving cock, as it slid in and out of my married ass. His orgasm was only seconds away when he began to empty his hot spicy seed deep in my asshole. He kept his semi erect cock deep inside my asshole, as my stockinged legs wrapped around him, pulling his body closer to me.
We kissed passionately, our tongues entwining for a good few minutes, when his cock eventually receded enough to slide out of my fucked asshole. A trickle of his spunk ran down between my buttocks as he climbed off me smiling. He began to buckle his trousers up as he passed me some tissues. It had been a long time since I’d cleaned the spunk of another man off me. Even this tiny act of betrayal excited me. I looked into the salesman’s eyes and cleaned his spunk off my asshole, then dabbed the tissue on my shaved pussy. His spunk shone on my shaved pussy as I grinned naughtily. The smell of sex filled the car, keeping my arousal high and I knew I needed to fuck my husband once I got home to complete my cycle of infidelity.
As each week passed on my excursions to the land of the lounge lizards, I would expand my slut requirements with each guys requests. Dancing close with a horny guy they would all make little statements, adding to my slut Hotwife abilities. The first one was to shave my pussy which appealed to me instantly and this request was adhered to at the first opportunity. The next was the wearing of trashy lingerie and stockings, which again thrilled me and was implemented instantly. Once these were in place the guys became more daring with their dancing. It started with sly feels of side boobs which soon escalated to full breast squeezing. The first guy to place his hand up my mini skirt eased my thong to one side and fingered my hairless pussy to orgasm. His suggestion to never wear panties was soon added to growing list of hotwife requirements. It was only a matter of time before I allowed a hard cock to slide inside my faithful married pussy, but I never planned on writhing around with a hard cock in my asshole! I soon built up a nice little fan base who would wait for me on Friday evenings for our dirty dancing. A small group of regulars who would squeeze my firm breasts, finger my shaved pussy and provide me an endless supply of orgasms and mental stimulation. Some of the things they whispered to me and sometimes called me, would push me over the edge sexually. After fucking the salesman I worked my way slowly through a small collection of very hard cocks until I ended up fucking the two guys that my husband saw me with in their camper van. Tonight I would be going to the pick up joint and would be getting royally fucked by three hard cocks! One for each hole!
There would never be enough room in the camper van for me to really spread out and enjoy three hard throbbing cocks entertaining all of my unfaithful holes. My husband had decided to spring for two hotel rooms, one for me to fuck the guys in, which would be adjoining the other, with my husband inside listening to my moans, groans and pillow talk. I was not to let the guys know my husband was next door listening, and quite probably stroking his cock as his hotwife drains the spunk out of three alpha male cocks. The hotel was almost directly opposite the pick up joint and was used by a lot of people who frequent the bar, so we would be almost inconspicuous traipsing around with me wearing my outrageous slut outfits. My husband had packed a selection of shoes, boots, tight outfits and very trashy lingerie for me to adorn during my unfaithful sex fest. I was out of the shower in the hotel bathroom, oiling my body with baby oil, ensuring my asshole was well lubricated for my antics later. I was now waiting to clothe myself with my husbands chosen slut uniform. I walked into into the hotel room to find my husband smiling. Laid out on the bed was the following. A very thin stretchy PVC Basque in shiny black, a pair of ultra sheer seamed black stockings, a thin black leather look zip up jacket and a very tight shiny black PVC mini skirt, which I knew was exceptionally tight. My black thigh length boots were on the floor with a good air of spike high heeled black shoes with a wide ankle strap and tiny bondage locks on the side. These were my favourite fuck me shoes and always made me look exceptionally horny. Hubby smiled and now deer toward a chair without armrests. Smack in the centre of the seat was a suction cupped black nine inch plastic cock. Hubby had went to the trouble to of lubing the cock making the black veined monster shiny and exciting.
“I’ve placed a selection of condoms in your handbag in various colours!” He said smiling.
I looked him in the eye and smiled.
“I think I’ll use black condoms If there are any!” I smirked “I quite like the idea of getting fucked by a black cock!” I teased.
“You can sit on the black cock while you get ready to help get you in the mood!” He grinned enjoying his little moment of power.
I moved over to the chair and knelt on the floor. Holding the black cock at the base I licked the entire length of the shaft then slipped my lips over the bulbous head. My naked oiled body tingled with excitement as my husband watched me perform fellatio on the plastic cock. I stood up from the cock and turned myself around so my back was at the cock. I slowly eased myself down, widening my legs as my pussy landed directly on top of the bulbous head. I held the sides of the chair and slowly moved my opened pussy down the rock hard black veined shaft nail it was deep inside me. I eased up and down the length, enjoying my husband watch his wife impale herself on the black mambo.
Hubby smiled and moved closer, leaning over to touch the black cock. He flicked a switch at the bottom and the black cock vibrated into life. It was so deep inside me that my whole body quivered with the oscillating pleasure. My eyes rolled and my smile widened as my breathing became more vocal.
“Oh fuck that’s good!” I purred as the black cock pleasured me.
“Have an orgasm my little slut!” My husband snarled “Then get ready in your hotwife clothes for other men to fuck you!”
I rocked my hips slowly, enjoying the deep vibrations of the black mambo. My orgasm was approaching as my hip rocking began to speed up. In no time at all I was thrashing against the black cock, panting furiously as my orgasm surged through me. A spray of female ejaculate gushed from excited pussy shocking my husband somewhat. He’d never saw me gush before and was unaware that a few of my recent lovers have introduced me to the blissful effect of the gushing orgasm. His face was thrilled to see his slut hotwife cum so forcefully. He knelt between my legs and licked the thick glossy cum off my thighs and stomach, gently nibbling and kissing my flesh as he cleaned my orgasm.
I looked down at my husband, revelling in his erotic clean up and whispered softly.
“I think the ultimate would be to get fucked by some black cocks!”
His eyes widened as I giggled, enjoying the look “ of shock he was displaying.
“It would look fantastic me dressed as a white trashy hotwife as a group of black guys used and abused me for their carnal pleasure!”
My husband just nodded, his mouth gaping open as he pictured the image of his loving wife writhing in ecstasy at the pleasure derived from huge black cocks. That’s something I will file away for another night. Tonight I have three hard alpha male cocks to contend with.
With the black cock still inside me, my husband opened the packets of ultra sheer black seamed stockings. He carefully rolled the shiny thin gossamer garments up my legs. Next he placed the soft PVC Basque around my waist and began to fasten the hook and eyes at the back. The basque was incredibly tight but due to the thin soft PVC, it was blissfully flexible. My breast were almost spilling out of the bra cups, held under and pushed forward. He slipped my stockinged feet into my favourite fuck me shoes and fastened the ankle straps ensuring the bondage locks were in place. I stood from the chair, easing the black from my tight wet pussy, as he fastened my stockings to the garter straps of the basque. I caught my reflection in the full length mirror opposite and felt my pussy tingle at the image before me.
I smiled at my husband as he held the tight shiny black PVC micro mini for me to step into. He eased the tight micro mini up my stockinged thighs, resting the waistband above my hips. I smoothed the tight PVC into place as my husband held the short leather look jacket for me to slide my arms into.
Everything he had picked out and dressed me in, was intended to show off my sexy curves to perfection. This would drive the guys wild tonight!
I sat at the dressing table and applied my makeup going for the sluttiest look possible. Smoky eyeshadow and full glossed lips were the order of the day.
I tousled my bobbed blonde hair giving myself that just fucked look.
My husband looked at me with a lecherous eye. Scanning my slut outfit diligently, he drank in the vision, smirking and self satisfied, admiring his slut creation.
My stomach was fizzing with sexual nerves and my pussy creaming and bubbling with fervent sexual excitement. My shiny black slut outfit was skin-tight, showing of the garter straps of my stockings beneath the tight shiny PVC micro mini. My accentuated waist, nipped in by the sexy shiny black Basque was a sight to behold. These guys would be as hard as Chinese algebra when they feasted their eyes on the slut before them.
My husband gave a little smirk with a devilish twinkle in his eye.
“No man could resist you tonight!” He said soothingly “I expect my slut hotwife to be incessantly fucked this evening!”
I squirmed at the words falling from his lips, my eyes rolling excitedly at what was to come.
“I’ll be inside the club when you arrive. Try and get them into the booth where you sat last week, so I can hear these guys talk to you like the slut that you are!” Hubby grinned.
“I’ll make sure we’re in that booth. You’ll be shocked at just how filthy your slut hotwife is going to be tonight!”
I will hand over the writing of part 3 to my slut hot wife, as most of what happens next is her recalling of the situation due to the fact I was not present for most of her sexual exhibitionism.
My husband has already said in the first two chapters about my high sex drive and in his own words, my magnificent body.
It may sound very arrogant but the fact is there is no denying that to look at me I am the very essence of hotwife.
I stand five feet four inches tall, which would increase to five nine when I wear what everyone calls my fuck me shoes. My husband is extremely proud to parade his hotwife around knowing I am in possession of the kind of full sexy figure he describes as head turning. My large firm breasts measure a delectable forty inches which currently fill a double D cup. My breasts are spectacular and guarantee me an incessant stream of male attention. If it was only my breasts then the attention wouldn’t be so bad, but having a very narrow waist, taut and trim, measuring a breathtaking twenty-three inches with womanly hips pushing the tape at thirty-six inches, I was a walking, living wet dream. My short stylish blonde bobbed hair framed my pretty face, and placing all of those attributes on long slender legs complete the bombshell package.
It’s probably to assume I am arrogant, but nothing could be further from the truth. Until recently I was quite under confident, and the onslaught of male attention, boosted my confidence somewhat, unveiling my hidden exhibitionist streak and ultimately awakening my inner slut.
Tight revealing hotwife slut wear and tacky sexy lingerie are my preferred clothing choices these days. I never leave the house without adorning my obligatory high heels, be they sexy shoes or thigh high boots. With my body as things stand, I acquire a lot of male attention but when I dress in slut clothes I demand male attention!
I had been pushing the envelope of our sex life, flaunting my sexuality and exhibitionist side with my weekly excursions to some of the more sleazier bars in town. This was done with the pretence that it was a girls night out, but my remit was my night out with the boys. It began with me teasing the guys sexually at first, dancing provocatively and letting them play with my breasts and pussy during our sexy dance. I never went further than that at first and would go home to my husband as horny as hell and fuck him senseless. On one or two occasions I would let him know about guys feeling me up and we would role play that one of the guys was fucking me, which he seemed to enjoy every bit as much as me. My lounge lizards proved to be a wonderful source of information in my desire to live the hotwife life. Some guys would whisper in my ear to shave my pussy. Other guys would drop hints at how sexy men found tacky lingerie and stockings, something I would find to be astonishingly helpful.
One night the inevitable happened and a very good looking salesman, with a very fit body, took me to his car and proceeded to blissfully fuck my mouth, shaved pussy and tight asshole. The sexual thrill of another cock inside me, cheating on my husband was a tremendous thrill. I loved my husband more than life itself, but here I was taking unbelievable pleasure from betraying our marriage vows. It felt so wrong yet so right.
The salesman knew I was married and all during our lust filled fuck, he would whisper he that he loved to fuck married sluts. Every time he breathed one of those phrases into my ear, an orgasm was reached. I found myself responding with some very colourful language.
Whispering into his ear, with the tip of my tongue flicking around his earlobe between breaths I said such languid phrases.
“Fuck my pussy! Your cock is so much bigger than my husbands!” This wasn’t true but it did encourage my salesman lover.
The salesman was fingering my ass very deeply which pushed my state of arousal even higher. He picked up on this and eased his hard cock out of my pussy and effortlessly slid his cock inside my tight asshole. Although I wasn’t experienced too much in anal sex, once his cock was inside me fully, I found myself orgasming immediately.
The things he said to me at that moment sent me way over the edge as the single greatest sexual experience of my life occurred. I was thrusting forcefully to meet his driving cock, as it slid in and out of my married ass. His orgasm was only seconds away when he began to empty his hot spicy seed deep in my asshole. He kept his semi erect cock deep inside my asshole, as my stockinged legs wrapped around him, pulling his body closer to me.
We kissed passionately, our tongues entwining for a good few minutes, when his cock eventually receded enough to slide out of my fucked asshole. A trickle of his spunk ran down between my buttocks as he climbed off me smiling. He began to buckle his trousers up as he passed me some tissues. It had been a long time since I’d cleaned the spunk of another man off me. Even this tiny act of betrayal excited me. I looked into the salesman’s eyes and cleaned his spunk off my asshole, then dabbed the tissue on my shaved pussy. His spunk shone on my shaved pussy as I grinned naughtily. The smell of sex filled the car, keeping my arousal high and I knew I needed to fuck my husband once I got home to complete my cycle of infidelity.
As each week passed on my excursions to the land of the lounge lizards, I would expand my slut requirements with each guys requests. Dancing close with a horny guy they would all make little statements, adding to my slut Hotwife abilities. The first one was to shave my pussy which appealed to me instantly and this request was adhered to at the first opportunity. The next was the wearing of trashy lingerie and stockings, which again thrilled me and was implemented instantly. Once these were in place the guys became more daring with their dancing. It started with sly feels of side boobs which soon escalated to full breast squeezing. The first guy to place his hand up my mini skirt eased my thong to one side and fingered my hairless pussy to orgasm. His suggestion to never wear panties was soon added to growing list of hotwife requirements. It was only a matter of time before I allowed a hard cock to slide inside my faithful married pussy, but I never planned on writhing around with a hard cock in my asshole! I soon built up a nice little fan base who would wait for me on Friday evenings for our dirty dancing. A small group of regulars who would squeeze my firm breasts, finger my shaved pussy and provide me an endless supply of orgasms and mental stimulation. Some of the things they whispered to me and sometimes called me, would push me over the edge sexually. After fucking the salesman I worked my way slowly through a small collection of very hard cocks until I ended up fucking the two guys that my husband saw me with in their camper van. Tonight I would be going to the pick up joint and would be getting royally fucked by three hard cocks! One for each hole!
There would never be enough room in the camper van for me to really spread out and enjoy three hard throbbing cocks entertaining all of my unfaithful holes. My husband had decided to spring for two hotel rooms, one for me to fuck the guys in, which would be adjoining the other, with my husband inside listening to my moans, groans and pillow talk. I was not to let the guys know my husband was next door listening, and quite probably stroking his cock as his hotwife drains the spunk out of three alpha male cocks. The hotel was almost directly opposite the pick up joint and was used by a lot of people who frequent the bar, so we would be almost inconspicuous traipsing around with me wearing my outrageous slut outfits. My husband had packed a selection of shoes, boots, tight outfits and very trashy lingerie for me to adorn during my unfaithful sex fest. I was out of the shower in the hotel bathroom, oiling my body with baby oil, ensuring my asshole was well lubricated for my antics later. I was now waiting to clothe myself with my husbands chosen slut uniform. I walked into into the hotel room to find my husband smiling. Laid out on the bed was the following. A very thin stretchy PVC Basque in shiny black, a pair of ultra sheer seamed black stockings, a thin black leather look zip up jacket and a very tight shiny black PVC mini skirt, which I knew was exceptionally tight. My black thigh length boots were on the floor with a good air of spike high heeled black shoes with a wide ankle strap and tiny bondage locks on the side. These were my favourite fuck me shoes and always made me look exceptionally horny. Hubby smiled and now deer toward a chair without armrests. Smack in the centre of the seat was a suction cupped black nine inch plastic cock. Hubby had went to the trouble to of lubing the cock making the black veined monster shiny and exciting.
“I’ve placed a selection of condoms in your handbag in various colours!” He said smiling.
I looked him in the eye and smiled.
“I think I’ll use black condoms If there are any!” I smirked “I quite like the idea of getting fucked by a black cock!” I teased.
“You can sit on the black cock while you get ready to help get you in the mood!” He grinned enjoying his little moment of power.
I moved over to the chair and knelt on the floor. Holding the black cock at the base I licked the entire length of the shaft then slipped my lips over the bulbous head. My naked oiled body tingled with excitement as my husband watched me perform fellatio on the plastic cock. I stood up from the cock and turned myself around so my back was at the cock. I slowly eased myself down, widening my legs as my pussy landed directly on top of the bulbous head. I held the sides of the chair and slowly moved my opened pussy down the rock hard black veined shaft nail it was deep inside me. I eased up and down the length, enjoying my husband watch his wife impale herself on the black mambo.
Hubby smiled and moved closer, leaning over to touch the black cock. He flicked a switch at the bottom and the black cock vibrated into life. It was so deep inside me that my whole body quivered with the oscillating pleasure. My eyes rolled and my smile widened as my breathing became more vocal.
“Oh fuck that’s good!” I purred as the black cock pleasured me.
“Have an orgasm my little slut!” My husband snarled “Then get ready in your hotwife clothes for other men to fuck you!”
I rocked my hips slowly, enjoying the deep vibrations of the black mambo. My orgasm was approaching as my hip rocking began to speed up. In no time at all I was thrashing against the black cock, panting furiously as my orgasm surged through me. A spray of female ejaculate gushed from excited pussy shocking my husband somewhat. He’d never saw me gush before and was unaware that a few of my recent lovers have introduced me to the blissful effect of the gushing orgasm. His face was thrilled to see his slut hotwife cum so forcefully. He knelt between my legs and licked the thick glossy cum off my thighs and stomach, gently nibbling and kissing my flesh as he cleaned my orgasm.
I looked down at my husband, revelling in his erotic clean up and whispered softly.
“I think the ultimate would be to get fucked by some black cocks!”
His eyes widened as I giggled, enjoying the look “ of shock he was displaying.
“It would look fantastic me dressed as a white trashy hotwife as a group of black guys used and abused me for their carnal pleasure!”
My husband just nodded, his mouth gaping open as he pictured the image of his loving wife writhing in ecstasy at the pleasure derived from huge black cocks. That’s something I will file away for another night. Tonight I have three hard alpha male cocks to contend with.
With the black cock still inside me, my husband opened the packets of ultra sheer black seamed stockings. He carefully rolled the shiny thin gossamer garments up my legs. Next he placed the soft PVC Basque around my waist and began to fasten the hook and eyes at the back. The basque was incredibly tight but due to the thin soft PVC, it was blissfully flexible. My breast were almost spilling out of the bra cups, held under and pushed forward. He slipped my stockinged feet into my favourite fuck me shoes and fastened the ankle straps ensuring the bondage locks were in place. I stood from the chair, easing the black from my tight wet pussy, as he fastened my stockings to the garter straps of the basque. I caught my reflection in the full length mirror opposite and felt my pussy tingle at the image before me.
I smiled at my husband as he held the tight shiny black PVC micro mini for me to step into. He eased the tight micro mini up my stockinged thighs, resting the waistband above my hips. I smoothed the tight PVC into place as my husband held the short leather look jacket for me to slide my arms into.
Everything he had picked out and dressed me in, was intended to show off my sexy curves to perfection. This would drive the guys wild tonight!
I sat at the dressing table and applied my makeup going for the sluttiest look possible. Smoky eyeshadow and full glossed lips were the order of the day.
I tousled my bobbed blonde hair giving myself that just fucked look.
My husband looked at me with a lecherous eye. Scanning my slut outfit diligently, he drank in the vision, smirking and self satisfied, admiring his slut creation.
My stomach was fizzing with sexual nerves and my pussy creaming and bubbling with fervent sexual excitement. My shiny black slut outfit was skin-tight, showing of the garter straps of my stockings beneath the tight shiny PVC micro mini. My accentuated waist, nipped in by the sexy shiny black Basque was a sight to behold. These guys would be as hard as Chinese algebra when they feasted their eyes on the slut before them.
My husband gave a little smirk with a devilish twinkle in his eye.
“No man could resist you tonight!” He said soothingly “I expect my slut hotwife to be incessantly fucked this evening!”
I squirmed at the words falling from his lips, my eyes rolling excitedly at what was to come.
“I’ll be inside the club when you arrive. Try and get them into the booth where you sat last week, so I can hear these guys talk to you like the slut that you are!” Hubby grinned.
“I’ll make sure we’re in that booth. You’ll be shocked at just how filthy your slut hotwife is going to be tonight!”
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