Is My Wife a Slut? — Part 3
My cock was thrusting forward, as hard as it’s ever been, waiting to slide inside my wife’s unfaithful cunt. I looked at her mesmerized, still picturing her holding the two cocks as she stroked them before sliding them into her unfaithful holes.
Please read the first parts of this story first.
I waited for my wife to get back into the club, then messaged her to get out, as I made my way to the pick-up spot. My bimbo slut wife stepped from the doorway, her heels clicking on the concrete sidewalk. She looked like the perfect slut, and made my cock even harder, looking at her.
Opening the car door, she eased her long stockinged legs into the car and slithered onto the passenger seat. She leaned over to kiss me as her full lips grazed my own, sensually. Her breath had a strong scent of tequila and I could taste the cocks of the guys she had just fucked. It was giving her a tremendous thrill doing this to me, judging by her throaty moan. As we broke our kiss I could see from the streetlights that her breasts looked wet and shiny, probably from saliva the guys had left after licking and sucking her fabulous tits.
“Have you had a good night?” I questioned knowing firsthand the answer.
“I’ve had a great night honey!” she said confidently. “It’s been a very naughty sexy night!”
“Lots of guys been hitting on you?” I quizzed jovially, knowing full well the real answer.
“One or two guys have been getting very amorous. Blowing in my ear as we danced, trying to feel my huge breasts and asking if my pussy was shaved?!” she giggled rather sexily.
“You’re very naughty, teasing all of the guys!” I giggled playing along with her.
She smiled seductively and placed her long-nailed fingers up and down the nape of my neck.
“It’s very arousing to know strange guys want you sexually!” she whispered, her eyes half closed with lust and desire.
“Maybe I should come in next time and see how the guys turn you on!”
“Would you like that?” she smiled patting my erect cock through my trousers.
“You bet I would!”
“I can’t wait to get home and fuck you! I’ll tell you all about my night if you wish,” she whispered erotically.
All the way home she stroked her smooth shaved pussy as she maintained her sexual running commentary. I don’t know if it was the euphoria of her sexual activity, but she seemed blissfully unaware of the things she was about to reveal.
We arrived at our home, got out of the car, into our home, and somehow made our way into the bedroom. She removed her waistcoat and tight leather mini skirt. Standing at the side of the bed wearing her garter belt, stockings, an extremely high-heeled pair of black pumps, and her shiny black bra, her huge firm breasts spilling out of the slut garment.
Her shaved glistening pussy looked incredibly smooth and inviting as she removed every item of clothing from my body. My cock was thrusting forward, as hard as it’s ever been, waiting to slide inside my wife’s unfaithful cunt. I looked at her mesmerized, still picturing her holding the two cocks as she stroked them before sliding them into her unfaithful holes.
I lay on the bed, waiting to use my wife’s sexy bimbo body for my sexual pleasure. Her head was high as the breathed excitedly, her huge breasts heaving as she held my cock and guided the tip inside her very tight but well fucked pussy. She let out the most ecstatic encouraging moan I’d heard in all our years of marriage. Her eyes were closed and I couldn’t be sure it was my cock she was thinking was inside her.
She began to slowly and sensually ride my cock. Her hands were on my chest for support as her riding became more of a pussy grind.
“Do you want to hear about my night?” she smiled, moving her body sexually, looking dreamily into my eyes.
“Would that be before or after the two guys fucked you in their van?” I smiled awaiting her response.
“Tonight or last week?” she giggled, not in the slightest bit flustered.
“How about you tell me all about tonight first,” I smiled.
“Well the two guys you saw me with tonight have been teaching me how to be a bimbo slut!” she smiled.
“You knew I saw you?” I stammered losing my upper hand.
“Of course, I saw you! You’re not exactly James Bond!” she giggled. “I knew when you hid behind the booth. I’ve assumed for a while that you were curious and felt strongly that you wouldn’t object if I did take things further. Let’s face it, it was kinda obvious considering how many times we’ve role-played this scene and you fucking loved it!”
“Tell me about the two guys who fucked you tonight! I grinned.
She continued riding my cock slowly, then smiled provocatively.
“I’ve fucked the two guys that fucked me tonight on two occasions. One of them fucked me on his own a few weeks back and he suggested bringing his friend along.” she smiled.
“Just these two?”
“No, of course not! Including these two I’ve fucked seven guys in the last two months. Some of them I’ve fucked more than once and three weeks ago when you were away on business one of my friends came here and fucked me in our bed. Bending me over on your side of the bed and fucking my ass!” she teased and tormented, relishing the memory of all of the cocks.
“So you’ve had a guy back here fucking you up the ass. You’ve cheated on me with seven guys in total! Have they all fucked your ass?” I queried.
“Of course they have!” she stated matter of factly “It turns them on so much to fuck a married slut in the ass!”
I looked at my bimbo slut wife, who was a stranger to me at this point.
“I admit that being fucked in the pussy and cheating on you is exciting, but getting fucked in the ass blows my mind. When the guy suggested his friend join us and have a threesome, it took things up another notch!” she smiled, riding my cock deliberately slowly.
I felt my wife’s tight pussy become wetter, and her orgasmic juices coated my cock.
“You like that your wife is a cheating bimbo slut don’t you?” she smirked. “Having other guys slide their cocks in all of my holes! Doing things to them that I don’t do to you and letting them do things to me I never let you do!” she tormented.
“Your slut life can continue, but everything you do with them you must do with me!” I insisted.
“You’re still the best fuck I’ve ever had!” she moaned, sliding up and down my hard cock, showing how wet her pussy was.
“And sometime down the line, you will bring home at least one guy and we will fuck you and record it all on film!” I snarled, squeezing her huge breasts.
She began to bite her lips erotically as she squirmed on my cock.
“That would be awesome, you watching me getting fucked!” she panted excitedly.
“Like how I saw you getting fucked tonight? Like how I saw you with two cocks in your slutty holes?” I smiled gaining the upper hand.
My wife shuddered, almost possessed with sexual excitement.
“Fuck your slut wife!”
I flipped her on her back, still buried deep inside her tight, wet, shaved pussy. Her legs widened as my cock began to spew warm cum inside her worn-out cunt. I looked down at her in her slut lingerie, legs wide open taking her third cock of the evening.
She had never looked sexier in my eyes. As the final cock jerking spurts of orgasm emptied inside her, I collapsed on top of her, my face level with hers as she began to nibble my lips, kissing me erotically.
“I love you,” she whispered.
I smiled at her returning the phrase.
“I love you too! From now on, you’ll be my slut too.”
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