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2006-05-15
I slid into the back seat for the twenty minute ride uptown. The night was warm, and the breeze from the open window played on the dampness of Tom’s cum between my legs. I let my whirling mind drift to the memory of Tom's sweet penis as the scent of his cum on my skin and the taste of it on my lips filled my senses. The images were so vivid that it was almost like Tom was in the cab with me. I imagined that I could feel the bulbous head of his sweet cock on my lips, the ridge of the big vein running the length of his penis, the way it pulsed and jerked as I slipped the tip of my tongue into the little slit at the end and tasted his precum. My God, his cock was so beautiful! I hadn't put my panties back on after we fucked, so it was easy for me to let my hand drift down to my soaking pussy and bring the delicious taste of his cum up to my lips. I slouched in the seat and let my fingers play on my clit. I shuddered in a series of sweet orgasms as I relived each episode with Tom. Time seemed to stop. The next thing I was aware of was the cab driver exclaiming "Holy fuck!" in his foreign accent as he turned to tell me the fare, and looked upon the sight of my sloppy pussy as I lewdly sprawled across the seat. I naughtily smeared my pussy juices on a twenty dollar bill, threw it into the front seat, and scampered into my apartment building. As I rode the elevator up to our floor the realization of what I had done flooded over me. Now I had to face the moment of truth. I knew that Will was waiting for me to come home to change for the theater. I wasn’t unusually late, and he would be unconcerned, relaxing with a glass of wine. He would be slightly anxious about getting to the theater on time, but he always worries about being on time.
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There was still plenty of time for us to make the eight o'clock curtain. But - and it was a very big But - I had just fucked another man for the first time in our fourteen year marriage. I was ecstatic, euphoric, but how would my husband react? Will has always said it would be OK, but still, this was something that society has always frowned upon. I was nervous, scared and excited. No, I was terrified. My trembling hand could hardly bear to insert my key in the lock, yet I was tremendously excited and aroused at the thought of confessing to my dear husband that I had become a slut. I couldn’t wait to tell him that I had just fucked another man, and that my pussy was full of his cum. I knew that it would be unmistakable that I was freshly fucked. How would he my husband take it? What would he do? I paused outside in the hallway for a moment, hoping that he would be as happy and excited as I was, took a big breath, inserted the key in the lock and opened the door. It helped a little that Will was exactly where I knew he would be, handsomely dressed in crisply pressed slacks and a silk shirt, with a glass of our favorite cabernet. He glanced up from his book as I walked in. As his gaze met mine, I dissolved into tears. Huge sobs wracked my body as I helplessly stood before my husband. Will laughed, immediately sprang to my side and took me in his arms, stroking my hair, kissing me tenderly on the forehead. "Oh my God, I just had sex with someone else.
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. . I’m a slut. I’m a whore. I just fucked another man. Do you still love me? Do you hate me? Can you still love your wife? Can you still love a whore?" I was shaking violently with a million emotions as Will just held me tighter. Strangely, he was still laughing. "Yes my love, my sweet, sweet Amy. You are my dear, sweet wife and I love you. I know. I know you’re a whore. Anyone who saw you would instantly be able to tell you have just been fucked. Look at you. You’re all flushed, your hair is a mess, and I can smell the scent of his cum on your lips and on your skin. It is very sexy.
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It makes me want to fuck you, right now. It would be obvious to anyone who could see the way you look right now that you are a sweet slut, and I love you even more for it. ” My husband kissed my face, my eyes, my lips, as he unbuttoned my blouse. I stood frozen with the excitement of waiting for what my handsome husband would do or say next. “Besides I stopped in at the bar, and the bartender told me how you had been behaving and that you left with another guy. Everyone else just told me that you had been there, but had left. They didn’t say with whom, but I definitely got the idea you didn’t leave alone. So, I’ve been waiting, hoping that my wife would come home a slut. My cock has been rock hard ever since I left the bar, and I’ve hardly been able to concentrate on my book, at all. " Will covered my mouth with his, tasting Tom's cum on my lips. He tenderly removed my blouse, revealing my aroused nipples jutting obscenely through the thin lace of my bra. “But another man’s cock was in my pussy. I sucked his hard cock and I swallowed his lovely cum. And I loved it! More than anything, I want to do it again. I want to fuck him again! How can you still love me?” Will laughed, and as he kissed away my sobs, they gradually subsided.
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I could feel his hard cock reassuringly pressed against me, and my pussy flooded with the familiar desire for his cock, the cock I love the best. "You are my wife. I love you, always and forever. You are also a slut. You are my delicious little whore, always and forever, and I love you for it. Tonight is the beginning of a wonderful new life of sexual freedom and adventure together. " He tenderly led me over to sit on the sofa. “Who did you fuck, tonight? Do I know him? Did you enjoy yourself? I hope he fucked you well!” Will smiled, as he dried my tears and unhooked the clasp on my bra. My big tits spilled out, covered with streaks of dried cum. “Look, your tits have cum all over them. Of course, you must be a whore. Only a whore would come home to her husband with her tits covered with cum! I’ve never seem you look sexier. So, who fucked you?” My sweet husband gently removed my skirt. “It was Tom. You know him.
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The guy at work that we have drinks with, sometimes. I’m sure you must have noticed how he always flirts with me. I’ve always loved his flirting!” As Will revealed each part of my body he took the time to kiss and caress it. “Tom seems like a nice guy. Mmmm! I can taste Tom’s cum on your lips. Mmmmmmm!! It tastes incredible on your tits. It’s delicious! I love the taste of your skin, but it makes your skin taste even better than it usually does! You ought to have cum on your skin more often. ” My heart was pounding. “Stand up and let me look at my sweet slut. Let me get a good look at my lovely whore. ” My knees were like jelly. I stood there in nothing but my heels, stockings and garter belt. “Spread you legs. I know you want to show me your pussy. Put your hands behind your back and stick out your tits.
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Show me those magnificent tits!” I did as he demanded. In that position, I knew I was the very picture of a slut.
Go ahead, look up ‘slut’ in the dictionary, and you’ll see a picture of the way I looked right next to the definition. “Was he a good fuck?” I stood before my husband nearly naked, smears of dried cum on my tits, my pussy a matted mess. The few garments that I still wore making me feel more like a tramp, more like a whore than if I wore nothing at all. “Did he make you cum?” I couldn’t believe he had asked me that. I was seething with lust for my wonderful, understanding and loving husband. I wanted to fuck his brains out, and he wanted to know if another man had made me cum! “Did he have a nice cock? Did you like it?” Will stood up and stepped back to look at my lewdly displayed naked body. “Did his cock excite you? Did it feel good in your pussy? Did he fuck my little slut well with his hard cock?” I was frozen in anxiety and anticipation. I couldn’t say a word. Standing there with my cum slick pussy completely in view, I was revealed as a slut, and it was wildly exciting. Will casually walked around me, inspecting my naked body. “It must have made you feel really sexy and desirable to make another man’s cock hard and ready to fuck you. ” Will led me to face the full length mirror on the hall door. “Look at what you see in the mirror.
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Look at yourself. Look at my wife, the naughty slut. Look at what you are. Take a good look. See what a fucking whore you are, with cum all over you. ” I looked in awe at the unfamiliar image in the mirror. It was as if I was looking at a stranger. Instead of seeing the dowdy, slightly overweight, middle-aged housewife I expected, I was looking at a gorgeous, ripe, confident, sexy woman who brazenly stared back at me. I was beautiful! I was sexy! And my pussy was dripping with the exhilaration of being a whore. Will turned me to face him. "My sweet Amy, my wonderful wife, you stand before me, as the slut I always knew and hoped you could be. You have made me very happy by fucking Tom!" He stepped forward and took each nipple between thumb and forefinger. I gasped and squirmed as he firmly pinched my jutting nipples, making my cunt flood even more. "Look into my eyes, whore, and remember what I'm about to tell you. I love you.
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I will always love you, especially as you are now. My Amy, my love, you are my wife. You are my slut. You are my whore. I know you need cock. I’ve always known that. I know you need more than one cock to satisfy a slut like you. You need many hard penises to be a truly happy and complete whore, woman and human being. I want you to have as many hard cocks as you desire. You always have had my permission to fulfill your lust whenever, however, and with whomever you wish. I only ask that you always check with me first so I won't worry where you are, and that you only spend the night with a lover if I am there with you, or if I am away from home and can't fuck you myself. That is the courtesy I expect from my slut-wife. " I nearly fainted as Will took me in his arms and kissed me passionately. "I love you, and I am proud that my wife is a slut. ” He held me in his strong arms.
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“I am proud that you have the vitality and courage to be a whore and live life to the fullest. I love you. " Will gently lowered me to my knees, and stepped away. “Open your legs, so I can see your freshly fucked pussy. A whore like you should always keep her pussy open and available. ” Kneeling there, I felt more vulnerable and exposed than ever. I lowered my eyes in shame. Will laughed. "No, Amy, look at me. There’s no reason to be ashamed. You are kneeling submissively before me, naked, exposed as a slut and a whore. But you don't need to be submissive. Come here. Take my cock in your mouth. " I crawled to Will and opened his slacks, released his erect penis and took its length in my mouth and eagerly started to suck it.
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"Wait, don’t suck it. Just hold my cock in your mouth and look into my eyes. ” I did as I was told, and was overcome with lust. I moaned with the effort it took to not swallow the length of his cock deep into my throat. “Beautiful! You are so beautiful! There you are, the perfect picture of a slut, sucking cock. Just a few minutes ago, you sucked another man's cock and swallowed his cum. Didn’t his cock feel good in your mouth? Didn’t his cum taste good? I’m sure a slut like you must have loved it. Now, you are kneeling there with another cock, your husband’s cock in your mouth. ” My pussy throbbed with desire for a cock. “What a whore you are! However, you must always remember that a slut in the position you’re in right now, is the one who really has all the power, even though you are on your knees.
You can pretend to be submissive, and some men may get off on that. But you are a whore with a cock in her mouth, and you are the one in control. You are the one who determines if and when the cock you are sucking will cum. As a slut, you have what other people want. A slut has the freedom and ability and the power to give and take pleasure.
It is your responsibility and privilege. Use it well. " I looked up into my husband's sexy green eyes. His loving and enthusiastic response to my revelation that I had just fucked another man was tremendously exciting and empowering. The familiar taste and feel of Will's hard cock in my mouth was intoxicating, and my mouth was pulsing with involuntary tiny ripples of sucking. After having just sucked off Tom, Will’s cock in my mouth was deliriously arousing. The differences between the two made me love Will's cock even more than before. The way it curves slightly to his left. The sharp ridge around the base of his helmet. The scent that was more musky than Tom, yet not as sharp. The taste, sweeter but not as salty. My fingers had found my clit, and I swallowed Will’s cock as I jerked in orgasm. My release, and the comfortable fullness in my mouth gave me courage and a newfound sense of adventure. A twinkle came into my eyes. I giggled naughtily, as I looked up innocently at my husband.
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"But, don't you think I was bad? Don’t you think I was naughty? Don't you think that a naughty slut like me should be punished for enjoying another cock and fucking another man without permission?" Will smiled, knowingly. “Like what? How should a cock-sucking slut like you be punished?” Will knows how I love to be spanked. “I’ve been such a naughty whore, I think I should be soundly spanked. ” Will laughed as he reached down and grabbed my long hair. I giggled as he roughly pulled me to my feet. "Yes, indeed. Of course a naughty, wicked whore like you should be spanked. She should be spanked hard and long!" Will dragged me by my hair into the bedroom and forcefully threw me on the bed. I kneeled on the bed with my hands above my head and wiggled my ass impudently at my husband. "Oh, I’ve been such wicked little whore. Please spank me! Please spank me hard for being such a naughty slut and fucking another man. I’m a whore, and I need to be spanked! Come on, slap my ass!" Will gladly obliged me, of course, and spanked me until my ass was bright red. As he spanked me, I found myself abandoning what little restraint I had left, getting wilder and wilder, rubbing my clit and cumming over and over, grunting and screaming. “I loved Tom's cock! I loved fucking him! I loved being a whore for him! I can’t wait to fuck him again! Spank me!!” My ripe breasts hung down, swaying from the force of my husband’s spanking. My nipples were on fire, as Will roughly twisted, pinched pulled them.
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“Yes! Spank me harder! I’m a dirty cock-sucker! I’m a cock-slut, and his cum tasted delicious when he came in my mouth! He fucked my mouth like you should fuck a dirty whore and naughty slut! Yes! Yes!! Oh, my God! I’m cumming! Come on, spank me! Harder! Spank me harder!! Slap my whore ass! Slap it! Slap it, hard!!” But as Will spanked me, he gently also tenderly whispered in my ear to assure me that he loved his wife for fucking another man, that he admired me for being a slut. His sweet words of love took me over the edge, and I exploded in a blinding orgasm. “Oh, God! I’m such a fucking whore! Yes! Yes! Yes!! Fuck! Fuck!! FUUUUUCK!!!” I collapsed on the bed, and Will held me in his strong arms. He casually played with my cum-slick cunt, as I told him in detail of how I had fucked Tom. As I related each highlight, I showed Will exactly what I had done with Tom. I showed Will how I had revealed myself as a slut to Tom as I danced and masturbated for him. I described Tom’s cock to Will in detail, confessing how much it had thrilled me. “I love his cock! I was such a nasty slut with Tom! I love the taste of his asshole!” I laughed and plunged my tongue into Will’s asshole, just like I did to Tom. The best part, though, the part that made feel more like a delicious lovely whore than anything, was when Will licked my cum filled cunt and sucked out all the juices from my recent hours of fucking. I wasn’t shocked that Will had enjoyed the taste of Tom’s cum on my lips and tits, but I couldn’t believe that my sweet husband would want to eat another man’s cum out of my pussy. I was laughing uncontrollably. “Oh, my God! Yes! Suck Tom’s cum out of my pussy. Share my fucking with me. Drink my lover’s cum, you bastard!” I squealed in delight as my husband plunged his tongue into my cunt. I held his head and I ground my pussy into his face and orgasmed with from the naughty excitement of being so openly nasty with Will.
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Later that evening, while Will was fucking my sloppy cunt yet again, I began laughing hysterically as I came over and over as the realization flooded over me that I had become a total slut-whore. I just started involuntarily laughing and giggling. I couldn’t help it. I would start giggling, and that would make me cum. When I came, it would make me laugh, and I would cum again, over and over. Will’s cock pounded into me as I laughed. “Am I your naughty slut? Am I your wicked whore?” I had complete, unconditional sexual freedom to fuck anyone I wished. I could now have all the sweet cocks that I had always lusted for. “Yes, you’re my nasty little slut!” We roared with laughter. “HAHAHA! I’m your dirty fucking whore, and I love cock! Heeheehee! I’m a slut that needs cock! HAHAHA! Give it to me, fucker! Yes! Give it to me hard!! Fuck! Fuck me! FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK MEEEEE!!!! Finally, we collapsed, covered in cum and sweat. Exhausted, in our post-coital haze, I lay in Will's arms and asked if he had any reservations, if he really meant that I could be a total slut-whore, fuck anybody I wanted to, have all the cocks I want, and that he would still love me, always and forever. Will just held me and stroked my hair, kissing me gently as he told me he would be delighted, and that he loved me and prized his slut-wife-whore more than ever! Oh, in case you’re wondering, we never made it to the theater!To be continued. .
