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I know that everybody wondered why one entire wall of my office was a mirror. I know there were people who proposed all sorts of silly reasons, chief among them the idea that I was so full of myself that I loved to sit at my desk and admire myself. But no one had ever guessed the real reason. Oh if they could only see me now.

When Melody came to work for me as a secretary and receptionist she was just a young newly married woman who looked fresh and wholesome and had pretty much the look of the 'girl next door' about her. A pretty girl, but not one that a lecher like me would lust after. All that changed about seven months after she started working for me. Melody got pregnant and her pregnancy transformed her. Suddenly she had a glow, an aura about her that screamed out at you, "Look at me, see how sexy I look and please come and fuck me." That look was driving me wild. Every time she came in my office I wanted to bend her over my desk and fuck her.

Unfortunately Melody was only recently married, was crazy in love with her husband and I couldn't see anyway of seducing her at that time. Maybe in a few years when the blush had faded from the rose I'd have a chance, but then she probably wouldn't be pregnant and wouldn't have that 'glow' that was making me lust after her.

Have you ever noticed how the asshole always seems to win, always seems to have things go his way? How nice people always seem to get it broken off in their ass? Well, I'm an asshole and I wanted Melody so it should come as no surprise to students of the human condition that I got her. It was a spur of the moment thing. I didn't set out to make it happen, but I was a big enough asshole to take advantage of the situation when it presented itself.

As my secretary I took Melody with me when I attended meetings and she took notes and recorded the meeting in shorthand. A tape recorder would have done the job just as well, but I had noticed that a tape recorder tended to make people nervous while my secretary was treated as just another person in the room. Since my meetings were always about business and I was usually looking to gain some advantage from (or over) the person or persons I was meeting with nervous was the last thing I wanted.

It was on a rare out of town meeting that opportunity knocked. Melody and I had flown into Denver and had checked in at the hotel. We would spend the night and then hold all day meetings the next day. The meetings would end too late to fly out so we would spend one more night there and fly home the next morning. I had arranged for adjacent rooms with connecting doors, not in expectation of anything, but strictly for convenience.

After checking in I took Melody to dinner in the hotel restaurant. I asked her if she would like some wine with the meal and she said she would love some:

"But as much as I like it I don't handle alcohol well."

My ears perked up at that snippet of information and I said, "It doesn't matter tonight. You don't need to drive home, all you have to do is be able to make it to the elevator."

"That's true. All right, yes, I would like wine with dinner."

I ordered a bottle of Merlot and during the meal I kept topping off her glass while pretending to sip at mine. After dinner I talked her into going into the lounge and listening to the live band. As we talked I found out that her favorite drink was margaritas so I ordered her one. When it was finished I got her another and then I made sure that she had a full glass in front of her all the time.

The more Melody drank, the more talkative she became and I found out all sorts of what would prove to be useful information. Apparently her hubby wasn't at all like me and her sexy little round belly turned him off. She hadn't had any loving since her fourth month and she was pissed at him for leaving her sexually frustrated. I asked her if it was just a case of him being afraid that having sex would somehow hurt the baby.

"I never thought of that. Maybe that is the reason."

"If it is there are other ways to enjoy sex."

"Like what?"

"Well there is oral sex and anal sex and neither one of those would hurt the baby."

"No help there I'm afraid. Don thinks both of those are perverted and disgusting. He says only homosexuals do those things."

I fed her a couple of more margaritas and the talked her out onto the dance floor. I held myself away from her because I didn't want her feeling my erection. I didn't plan on doing anything with her that night except for softening her up for our last night. I almost had to carry her up to her room. She was pretty well out of it when I laid her down on her bed and took her dress, high heels and nylons off of her and tucked her under the covers. As I went to my room I was already thinking of how good my cock was going to feel in her the next night.

At breakfast the next day I expected Melody to comment on waking up with most of her clothes off, but she didn't say a word. The day's meeting was a long drawn out affair and it was almost seven when Roy suggested that we continue over dinner. I really didn't want to because it would interfere with my plans for Melody, but I needed Roy's business so I agreed and off we went.

There were six of us sitting at the table: Roy, his vice president of sales, his vice president of engineering, his production manager, Melody and me. Roy ordered wine with the meal and as I was sitting next to Melody I kept her glass full. We concluded the meal and our business at the same time and Roy suggested we go into the lounge for drinks. Once there I made sure that there was always a full margarita in front of Melody. The band was good and everyone asked Melody for a dance and when she came back to the table she has worked up a thirst and I kept the margaritas coming. After about an hour an a half Roy pulled me off to the side:

"Are you doing what I think you are?"

"What is it that you think I'm doing?"

"Getting your secretary blitzed so you can take her upstairs and fuck her."

"I didn't realize it was that obvious. I hope she doesn't pick up on it."

"I want in. To me there is nothing sexier than a pregnant woman. Think she will pull a train?"

"If I get her drunk enough, why?"

"I know my boys would like a taste of her also."

I hadn't planned on sharing, but the asshole in me saw an opportunity. "Any of you happen to have a video camera in your car?"

"I don't know, but I can find out. If not we are only three blocks from a Best Buy that is open until ten. Why?"

I wasn't about to tell him the real reason so I said, "When we start on her two things can happen. She either gets into it or she doesn't. If we tape it and she gets into it she won't be able to run to the cops or her husband and cry rape. If she doesn't get into it we destroy the tape and lie. It will be five saying she wanted it against one saying no she didn't, but I'm betting that after an initial show of reluctance she will become an active participant."

"Okay, let's do it."

Hal, the production manager, did have a video camera in his car, but we had to send him to Best Buy to get some tapes. I gave Roy the key to my room and told him to take the guys up and wait there.

"Unlock the connecting door on my side and when I get up there I'll open the door on her side just a crack so you can shoot video. Then wait for my signal to come in the room."

They left and Melody and I stayed for one more drink and one more dance. I had to help her out of her chair and pretty near carry her to her room. I got her inside and sat her down in a chair while I turned down the bed. I crossed over to the connecting door, unlocked it and opened it a crack and then I went back to Melody, stood her up and started undressing her. She made a feeble attempt at pushing my hands away and I said:

"Stop that Melody. You can't sleep in your clothes. I'll strip you down to your underwear and you can go to bed."

"You shouldn't see me in my underwear" she mumbled.

"I've already seen you in your underwear Melody. Who do you think put you to bed last night. I undressed you last night and nothing bad happened to you, did it? Besides, I'll bet you wear bikinis smaller than your bra and panties."

She was drunk and slurring her words and, "It's not right" came out," snotsight" but I knew what she was saying. "No Melody, what wouldn't be right would be for me to let you get in this condition and not take care of you."

I could see the confusion as she balanced what I'd just told her against what something in the back of her mind was trying to tell her and she stopped trying to push my hands away while she thought about it. I had her dress off before she said, "imwoodenikeit' which I translated as "Tim wouldn't like it."

"Then we just won't tell him Melody, it will be our little secret."

Dress off, I picked her up and set her down on the bed. The sudden movement caused her head to spin a bit and I used those seconds to unhook her bra. Her head cleared as I pushed her down on her back and her hands flew up to cover her tits and while that was happening I hooked my fingers in the waist band of her panties and in one quick motion I had them down to her ankles. By the time that registered and she tried moving her legs to stop me I had her panties off of her and in my hand and I was looking down at her.

It was a startling sight.

She was naked except for thigh highs and high heels and she looked so innocent and so sexy at the same time. Her swelling belly caused me to swell and I just hoped that my plan was going to work. She was looking up at me with a 'deer caught in the headlights' look while one hand tried to cover her tits and the other tried to hide her pussy. I took hold of the hand covering her pussy and pulled it away and looked down at the object of my lust.

"Swuturudoon," which I knew meant, "What are you doing?" and I said, "I'm trying to see what is wrong with it."

"Srong?"

"There must be something wrong with it if your husband won't eat it."

"Srong?"

"Yes, wrong. There must be something wrong with your pussy if your husband won't go down on you. You did say he won't suck your pussy, didn't you?"

She shook her head yes.

"You want him to don't you?"

Again she shook her head yes.

"Let me get a good look at it, maybe I can tell what's wrong. If we can figure out what is wrong maybe we can get it fixed. If it's fixed he will go down on you. Let me look."

Melody just lay there looking confused. "Come on Melody, let me look. We can't fix it if we don't know what's wrong."

Still no response so I took hold of her ankles and spread her legs wide. She didn't try to fight me and I hoped that the video camera was getting it all. I laid down on the bed between her spread legs with my face only inches from her pussy and said:

"I don't see anything obvious Melody, pull your lips apart so I can get a better look."

She hesitated, but then she reached down and pulled the folds apart. I looked up over her sexy little round belly and scrumptious tits and saw that she had her eyes closed. I smiled to myself as I said:

"I think I see the problem Melody. Tell me, does this hurt, or does it feel good?" and I licked her clit. Her body gave a little jerk, but she said nothing so I licked it again. "Hurt, or feel good?"

"It doesn't hurt."

I licked it two more times, "It doesn't hurt, but does it feel good?"

"Kinda."

"How about this," I said and I started sucking on it. She pushed her pussy up at my face, but I didn't know if it was an involuntary reflex or a voluntary action. I kept sucking on her clit util she started to moan. I took my mouth off her just long enough to say, "Tell me when it starts to hurt" and I went back to licking and sucking her pussy. She moaned and pushed her box up at my mouth and I kept licking and sucking as my hand went under me and pulled my zipper down. I worked my hard cock out and then I started working a finger into her pussy. Her moans got louder and longer so I added another finger and slowly finger fucked her as I sucked on her little 'man in the boat'. She was getting wetter and I had three fingers in her when I said:

"I see what's wrong Melody, should I fix it? Should I make it so Tim will want to suck your pussy?"

"Yesss" she hissed and pushed her cunt even harder up into my face. Her eyes were still closed and her hands were covering her tits when I moved up.

"Okay Melody, I'm going to fix it now" and I slid my cock into her wet pussy. Her eyes shot open and she looked confused as I said:

"I found out what was wrong Melody, it just doesn't get used enough, but we will fix that tonight."

Even though she was wet she was still tight and it took me nearly a dozen strokes to get all the way in. "See how long it took me to get in Melody? Your pussy just doesn't get used often enough and a pussy that isn't used enough doesn't look good. That's why Tim won't eat you. He sees your pussy and it doesn't look good and he doesn't realize that it is his own fault for not taking proper care of it. Your pussy just doesn't get enough cock Melody."

Her head was rolling from side to side as she moaned:

"Srong, not Tim, srong."

"That's right sweetie, I'm not Tim, but by the time I get done with you you won't give a shit."

I started fucking her and after about a minute her legs stopped thrashing and her hands stopped pushing at my chest. Another minute and the moans got louder and her legs came up around my waist. I smiled as her arms went around my neck and I lowered my head and kissed her. My tongue found hers and hers started wrestling with mine and I knew from that moment on she was mine. She didn't know it yet, she wouldn't want it and she would fight it, but she was mine.

I used one hand to wave and out of the corner of my eye I saw the others file into the room. They were all naked and I made a motion and pointed behind me and Roy got the message and moved up behind me to take my place when I pulled out. I took Melody's ankles in my hands and pusher her legs out into a wide 'vee' and then fucked her as hard as I was able. Her eyes were closed and she didn't see Dave come up and take her right ankle and Sam come over and take the other. I fucked as hard and fast as I could and I felt the rush as I blew my load into Melody's sexy body.

I didn't wait for my cock to go soft, I just pulled out and got out of the way and Roy took my place. Melody didn't seem to notice that a change had been made and I saw her push her pussy up at Roy.

It was time to let the little about to become a slut in on the program. I motioned for Herb to take her mouth and he nodded and got on the bed. He moved to her head, took it in both hands and pushed his cock at her lips. Her eyes shot open and she opened her mouth to say something and Herb slipped his cock in. After that it was one after the other as Melody moaned and screamed out as one orgasm after another shook her little pregnant body. Once everyone had gotten off once Melody was positioned on her hands and knees and everyone went for seconds. Roy lay down on the bed with his cock in Melody's face and she stared at it for a second or two and then she lowered her head, swallowed his cock and then started sucking him off.

The camera was never turned off and someone always had it pointed at the action. After everyone had gotten their seconds and some were lining up for thirds I moved in behind her and slid my cock into her slushy hole to get it wet. I told Dave that he might want to take his cock out of her mouth rather than risk having it bit off and as he pulled out of her mouth I lined my cock up with her anal rosebud and slowly started working my way into her ass. She yelped, she moaned and groaned and she cried, but I kept slowly working my way in until I had all of my cock in her. Then I started slowly fucking her. The cries stopped, but the moans and groans continued and about two minutes into it Melody started pushing back at me. I nodded at Dave and he pressed his cock against Melody's lips and she opened her mouth to accept him.

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To: C 12/28/06 Not much going on here. Finished TGBL's (code for The Adventures of Scarlett, a Pregnant Slut) story through the last of what I'd heard from her (ending with chp .7). Playing around with KM 15 (The Adventures of Kathleen M.) Most of my day is going to be spent in moving snow. I'm certainly glad that this only happens every five years or so. Take care and think of me and how disappointed I was when you weren't under my tree (actually I have nylons hanging on the end of my...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Marty

I just found out that my wife of eleven years has been hanging horns on me for several of them and I never had a clue that it was going on. Not just individual affairs either, but what might as well be considered as wholesale fucking. How do I know? I caught the unfaithful slut red-handed! What do you do when you catch the woman you love as the centerpiece at what amounted to a gangbang? How do you handle the crying, begging and pleading you get from her while you are trying to figure out what...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Sally

For the longest time I've had the huge desire to see my wife with another man. I kept that to myself for several years because I knew what Sally's response would be -"No! Not just no, but hell no!" That would have been followed by several week of her not talking to me. One night we went to a party given by some friends. It was a friendly group and we knew almost everyone there and we were having a great time. We both had just enough to drink to put us in a really great mood and soon some...

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Becoming A Slut Wife ChristinaChapter 6

From: Christina To: Just Plain Bob Sent: Monday, October 16, 2006 Subject: The man is never satisfied. Did I tell you that both Dave and Nick gave me their cards and cell phone numbers? Hubby wants to know if I liked either of them enough to call him up. I said, "Hell, I liked both of them. They were both nice guys." He said both would be fine with him. The man is totally immoral! A neighbor invited us to an "Adults only" Halloween party on the 28th, but she was quick to explain that...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Doreen

It was the evening of my fortieth birthday and I was sitting in the living room wondering where my wife was. I heard the front door close and Doreen, my thirty-six year old wife of thirteen years walked in and sat down on the couch next to me. Before I could ask her where she had been she said, "How do you feel about having a slut for a wife?" "What do you mean?" "Just what it sounded like sweetie. You now have a slut for a wife. I'm sorry, I didn't mean for it to happen, but it did...

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Unfinished Melody

‘Haven’t you ever done anything on the spur of the moment, Mom?’ Rachel gave her mother an exasperated look. Jill looked over the top of her reading glasses at her daughter. ‘I’m sorry. I like to know where I’m going, who I’m going with, little things like that. And I certainly don’t want to go somewhere by myself.’ ‘Live a little, Mom, take some chances in life. Don’t you get tired of being Mrs. Safe and Sound?’ Rachel was attempting to get her mother go to Jazz in the Park by herself. The...

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Karen From Trophy Wife to Slutwife 3

Chapter OneSunday morning started out much like Saturday. Karen had my cock in her mouth when I woke up. Can there be a better way to start the day? The only difference was today Karen did not to get to cum. I let her worship her Master’s cock but she was left hanging. I had plans to do this all day. After breakfast, she cleaned the dishes while I prepared for some contact play. When she finally entered the playroom. I had some toys ready for her. As she entered the room, she fell quickly to...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Rachel

It was intense! It was by far the strongest orgasm I'd had in quite a while and I wasn't even on a bed. I was bent over the back of the couch in my living room and the hard cock was driving into me from behind. My feet weren't even touching the floor and I had my wadded up panties in my mouth and I was biting down hard on them to keep from screaming out and waking the baby. He gave one last push, muttered "Oh fuck!" and I felt the hot wetness of his discharge. He stood behind me not...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Darla

Let's see, numbers where the babysitter can reach us if necessary; birthday present for Barb and the card; bottle of white wine for Darla in case all they have is hard liquor. What else? Oh yeah, condoms, just in case what happened at the last party happens again. I handed the rubbers to Darla and she looked at me sheepishly, but she took them and put them in her purse. As she tucked them away I wondered if what happened last time was going to happen again tonight. It had been three weeks ago...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Maria

I first saw Maria in my third year of college. I was an Engineering major, but I was also taking classes in Art to get my electives out of the way. I had signed up a class called Developmental Figure Studies because the girl I was engaged to was taking the class and she had talked me into it. It is amazing how naive you can be sometimes; I thought the class was going to be charcoal and pencil drawings of figures like bowls of fruit and vases and the like so image my surprise when a young woman...

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Hotwife Kim Such a Kinky Slut

Chapter 1Given just how revealing the slutty little outfits are that my hotwife wears to pubs, clubs and bars,I'm amazed that she's never been arrested for indecent exposure, breach of the peace or grossindecency! She constantly pushes out the boundaries of what she wears and what she gets up to.I first met Kim four years ago at a property exhibition I'd rented a stand at. Through an agency I'dhired four promotions girls to help out on the stand. They were all in their twenties,...

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Becoming a submissive slut

Prologue Becoming a submissive slut Part 1 Prologue Some submissives appear not to know when the road to understanding their needs began or when their lives began to change.? Obviously I must have had these feelings inside me for a long, long time and even remember enjoying being tied up by the ?cowboys? as a little girl, I know exactly when it began as an adult, even though it began in small stages. I spent the weekends with my boyfriend Michael.? He had a house and on Fridays I leave...

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Becoming a Slut Wife Bailey

My brother's wife Bailey is a fox. She is the sexiest woman I've ever met and for years I have lusted for her. Not that anything would ever come of my lust. My wife would kill me if I ever acted on my lust for Bailey and if she didn't my brother most certainly would. I couldn't touch, but I could look and I did. I could also flirt and I did that too. Bailey was aware of the effect that she had on me and it pleased her to tease me every chance she got. I've never seen her in the nude, but...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Lacey

I probably never would have found out if it wasn't for me doing something that I had never done before. I came up out of the basement and went to the laundry room carrying several sets of dirty coveralls. Earlier in the week my wife Lacey had made the comment that I couldn't seem to do anything for myself and I'd be helpless without her being around to take care of me. It stung me. I thought that I was carrying my weight around the house. I maintained both cars, did all the lawn work, and...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Hillary

My wife and I have always had a problem when it comes to sex. Not a problem with our sex life, just a problem with attitudes. Hillary had a typical middle class upbringing where she attended church off and on and where she was encouraged to save herself for marriage. Her mother did her level best to convince Hillary that the only reason for having sexual relations with a man was to have babies. In short, if you aren't going to have kids, don't fuck! Fortunately, Hill fell in with the wrong...

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Michelles Melody

Melody and I met the first day of our freshman year of High School. We became instant friends and through our years of school, we ended up in a lot of the same classes and even ran on the track team together. Mel was absolutely beautiful, long blonde hair, the sexiest eyes and a smile that would just light up a room. Her body should’ve been in a museum, it was perfect in every way. The only physical difference between us was that my blonde hair was a little shorter, and my eyes being blue,...

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Remix Chapter 3 Melody

Remix, Chapter 3: Melody By Brevdravis Getting his braces removed didn't hurt as much as he remembered. Of course, the last time that he had this procedure, his mouth had been a ravaged chunk of beef, with metal sticking into it at odd angles. The metal was still there, but the lack of injuries greatly lessened the inevitable discomfort. James ran his tongue over the teeth that sat solidly in their sockets. Apart from one tooth that jutted slightly on the lower left side of his...

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Karaoke Melody

This story was inspired by the Legacy Universe, and though not a part of it, I would like to thank Morpheus for the thought and creativity displayed in all of the writings posted here and other websites. I hope this story can do justice on its own Where to begin, that is never an easy question to answer. Particularly when the person saying it doesn't have a clue as to where or when things actually started. I guess the best place to start would be some Vital Statistics... I am, or...

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Michelles Melody

Melody and I met the first day of our freshman year of High School. We became instant friends and through our years of school, we ended up in a lot of the same classes and even ran on the track team together. Mel was absolutely beautiful, long blonde hair, the sexiest eyes and a smile that would just light up a room. Her body should’ve been in a museum, it was perfect in every way. The only physical difference between us was that my blonde hair was a little shorter, and my eyes being blue,...

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Becoming a Slut Wife Alma

Okay, so I married her for her money. So what? She got her moneys worth out of the deal. She got an attentive husband, a damned good sex life (something she'd never had before) and no more lonely nights. I in turn got something that I'd never had before — a life where I didn't have to worry about where next months rent was going to come from or would I be able to come up with enough to buy groceries for the coming week. Besides, it wasn't as if I had to beat other suitors off with a stick....

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Dare to play THE SLUT WIFE GAME

“THE SLUT WIFE GAME”Now that you’re cuckolded or a wannabe cuckold in training with your sexy hot wife or girlfriend, why not add a little excitement to your cuckold interracial lifestyle? Spice things up a bit and play “The Slut Wife Game” I created. HOW TO PLAY – “THE SLUT WIFE GAME” By the rules![/b]YOU’LL NEED A SMALL PAPER BAG, PEN OR PENCIL SET IT ASIDE.(We used a paper bag. You can use what ever you want for her to pick a number in)1, WIFE PICKS A NUMBER 1-10 FROM THE PAPER BAG. Write a...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Jennifer

It is pretty much of a shock when you find out that your loving wife of ten years is a slut. I don't know what else you can call a woman when you catch her with three guys and all three of them have their dicks in her - at the same time! Jennifer and I were at a New Years Eve party at the home of some friends of ours. Midnight had come and gone, the booze had been flowing and no one was feeling any pain. Jennifer came up to me and said that Al had some killer weed and she asked me if I wanted...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Mrs B

I stood there looking into the mirror. What I saw was a married woman of thirty-nine who had a grown son and a hard working husband. It was a good looking (okay, so I'm prejudiced) woman who looked back at me. Five feet four, a hundred and eighteen pounds with nice breasts (no sag), dirty blonde shoulder length hair and with what I've heard called a sexy mouth. The woman I was looking at and who was looking back at me used to be a faithful wife, but not anymore. Now she was a slut! A whore! A...

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Becoming a Slut Wife Charlotte

It started six months ago and even though I've had chances to stop I haven't. I probably never will. It will cost me my marriage because eventually my husband will find out. It won't matter how hard I try to keep it hidden or how many believable lies I tell him he will find out. I'll slip up somehow and it will be over. I love my husband and I love being his wife and I can't see me living out my life with anyone else, but I'm going to end up losing it all. I know it, but I just can't...

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Becoming A Slut Wife ChristinaChapter 4

Note: This episode of Christina's life follows the editing of "Chris - The Wild Years" and my sending it back to Chris for review. Friday, April 8 Here it is sweetie. It still needs to be proof read, spell checked and I want your comments before I put the final polish on it. Saturday, April 9 Hello Dear, I wouldn't change a thing! I loved it! And, again, for me, I still get off remembering the post-prom train I pulled! Damn, I'm a slut! Of course, after reading it, I had to wonder...

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Becoming a Slutwife

Where do I begin with this? I really want to blame Bob for this entirely and it is certain and beyond any doubt, that he needs to carry some of the responsibility for this. After all, it really was his idea. Not that I am exactly free from sin, I have let my eyes and my thoughts wander about many times. I will admit to the occasional masturbation act using fantasies of men, other than my husband of twenty plus years. And yes,there were a few tiny incidents over the years at parties...

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Wifey Mature Slut Swap Swing Encounter 1

Wifey is 54 and is a pure slutty CFM Milf..... Nice body size 8-10, great tits and a CFM sultry face that will drive you crazy. Started swapping about 18 months ago and now she cannot get enough strange cock in that horny pussy. We have 4 couples we swap/swing with and while I enjoy fucking the other wife's pussy it is hotter to watch my slut wife get her pussy filled with another man's cock, listening to her scream and moan, tell him how much she loves being filled deep and hard. Wifey...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Merridth

I'm told, usually by other men, that size doesn't really matter, that all that really counts is knowing how to use what you have and that may be true although I suspect that only a woman can really give a truthful answer on the subject. What I do know personally is that while size may not matter is sure does fascinate. Cock size has never been important to me. What I have has always satisfied me and none of the girls I managed to bed ever laughed at me or refused to go out with me again....

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My Cheating Wife Is she a slut Part 1

Our sex life was excellent, and after ten years of marriage I was quite proud of that fact.We would spice things up in the bedroom with lingerie, role-play and the occasional sex toy.I was still in good shape and maintained my body with gym workouts four times a week. My wife was blessed with a magnificent body and worked very hard to maintain it. Standing five feet four inches tall, which would increase to five nine when she wore her fuck me shoes, she had the figure you could only describe as...

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Slut Wife needs a hard cock

Slut! Wife needs hard cock.Steph and I have been married for more years than I care to remember. It’s not derogatory my statement, just that my life without her doesn’t exist as we have literally done everything together. We not only have a strong loving relationship, but we have until recently, had the most fantastic sex life. In the early years of our marriage, we both took part in a lot of swinging, as was the trend of the day. Steph has watched me fuck lots of different ladies and I have...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Edith

I have known Edith almost all my life and for as long as I've known her she hadn't liked me. It started in the first grade when she accused me of pulling her pigtails. The teacher stood me in the corner for ten minutes despite my protests that I hadn't done it. Then, to add insult to injury Edith stuck her tongue out at me when I left the corner to go back to my seat. That pretty much set the pattern for the next thirteen years. I had run ins with Edith in grade school, middle school and...

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