"Very rare" he grunted... "For youy wife's lovely little navel."

I thanked him rather gingerly for the coin at which he laughed and informed me that it was a very rare and expensive coin and that I could only have it if I brought my wife to the shop in person so that she could see his wares for herself.

When I got home I told my wife Anita about the shop and suggested that we went to have a look around. So it was that the very next day, my wife and I opened the door and entered the dirty little shop to the delight of the fat old man.

There sat the same ugly old man at the same dirty little desk, yet this time his eyes lit up when he saw that my wife was with me.

My wife Anita was wearing a short green pullover and a long, loose-fitting gypsy skirt, leaving her navel bare...

The old man stood up and came around to us, shook my hand and put his arm around my wife, his grubby fingers pressing and feeling the soft brown flesh of my wife's exposed waist.

"What can I do fo this pretty lady?" asked the man.

"I want a dance costume" replied my wife.

"What kind of dance?" questioned the man.

"Oriental dance..." answered my wife, at which the man grinned.

"What kind of dance?" he pressed.

"Belly dance..." said Anita shyly to the delight of the dirty old man.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, of course" said the man, "...belly, belly, belly!" he laughed.

He showed her to a changing room and pushed her inside, handing her a cheap looking costume to start with. When she came out, he looked at her very seriously.

She had the oriental dancing costume on - she looked beautiful... her large, heavy breasts pushed up and thrust out and the belt on the bottom of the costume two inches below her navel.

"No...no...no!" grumbled the man, "This will not do at all... not at all..."

He walked over to us, roughly pushing me aside, and proceeded to push the bottom part of Anita's costume much, much lower.... so low that the top tendrils of her bushy black forest of pubic hair almost peeked out!

"You must show the whole of your belly, you silly girl!" he snapped gruffly, adjusting her belt and getting his hands on the soft brown belly in the performance of this duty.... the belly that was, until that moment, just there for my pleasure.

"Go on girl...." he grunted, "roll your nice little... belly... for me... show me how you can dance!"

With that, my shy wife Anita began to undulate her fine brown abdomen right there in the dimly lit shop, clashing the small cymbals on her fingers together to some eastern rhythm. She shook her breasts and danced the way her instructor had taught her.

"Very good! Very good... you have learned well my girl!" he said to my wife, slapping her playfully and lecherously on the bare abdomen almost as if I were not there in the room.... "but you are not truly relaxed. Put your hands behind you head and let me massage your belly for you!"

My wife followed the man's instructions and stood there with her hands behind her pretty head, breasts thrust out... soft belly curving in, then out, then in again beneath them. The old man began kneading and rubbing my wife's warm brown belly right in front of my eyes!

"Hmmmmmmmmm! What a nice soft belly you have my girl... and such a deep navel too!" he groaned, his grubby fat fingers playing with Anita's deep, dark, belly-button hole.

The man kept on rubbing and kneading the different sections of my wife's bare belly... he noticed a couple of stray hairs peeking out of the costume and tickled them! The impudent old man actually pulled the bottom of my wife's costume out and took a quick peek down at her thick, bushy forest of black pubic hair.

After a couple of minutes, the man stopped rubbing my wife's soft warm flesh and stared at her large breasts.

"Nice titties you have my girl... like big soft melons!" said the rude old man, "and fine fat nipples too, I'll be bound! You must have a different top with your costume... one with coins to jingle when you shake.... Take off your top now!"

My wife stared at him, open mouthed and then looked at me.

"Don't look at him, you silly girl!" he snapped, "do as you are told and take off that top so that I can see your titties!"

"Go on..." I said, hardly able to speak, "do as the man says now..."

My wife reached around behind her and undid the strap there, letting the bra fall to the floor. She straightened up and stood there, topless in the dimly lit shop... bare breasted and bare bellied in front of this horrible fat man...

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" he grunted, his hand seeming to rub a huge bulge in the front of his long white shirt. That couldn't be his penis, I thought, it reached up almost half way to his chest...

My wife stood there, her breasts thrust out. Her breasts are large and heavy, yet stand out quite a way from the ribcage. Her nipples are big and fat, with surrounding brown saucers that are four inches across.

"Shake your titties for me so I can see what type of bra you will need!" he said.

My wife began to shake her shoulders, making her soft brown breasts wobble and bounce about like a pair of round jelly melons. I noticed a dark wet spot on his long white shirt, way up above his paunch... right about at the point where the huge bulge ended.

He took a coin-sown bra and walked over to my wife. He put the bra down for a second and took her breasts in his hands, rubbing, kneading and weighing the soft fleshy melons as if they were some tropical fruit and he was testing the ripeness.

"What nice melons you have my girl!" he said, "I bet they make a lot of milk for your children don't they... fine sucking nipples."

There she stood, half naked in the dimly lit shop with this strange old fat man crushing her breasts in his hands. Suddenly, the man lifted his shirt and hugged my wife to him. I was behind him, so I couldn't quite see what he was doing, but there was a look of wide-eyed amazement on Anita's face. The man seemed to be undulating his big fat arse, as if his was dry fucking my wife...

After a few seconds, he stopped and turned around and what I saw amazed me to this very day. In front of his fat, hairy stomach was a long fat cock that looked more at home on a horse! It was fat and ugly and dribbling pre-seed in a long thick rope-like trail, dangling from the end. I looked at my wife and saw the same slimy clear wetness all over her sexy belly.

"I'm so sorry darling..." she said, "I couldn't stop him... he was..."

"What was he doing darling?" I asked.

"He was... just... fucking my belly!"

My own smaller penis was rock hard in my pants by now as the man grew more dominant.

"Bend over my girl! he ordered "I am going to fuck you! I will plough your fertile field and make a baby in your nice soft married belly!"

To my amazement, Anita dropped the costume to the floor and stood there naked. She looked so erotic standing there naked before this ugly man. I have never loved her so much as I did at just that moment... knowing inside that she was about to take the seed of this horrible stranger. Anita looked at me... smiled... mouthed the words "I love you" and then went over to a table, her breasts and arse jiggling and her belly quivering, sucked in for the man.

"My my... what a nice hairy bush you have my girl!" he exclaimed.

She leaned over on the table and he went over to her.

The old man looked at me, then commenced to rub and massage all over my wife's naked body.... breasts... belly... bottom... and the thick thatch of her beautiful pubic bush. He really reveled in the pleasure of her hairy slit. My wife has a very thick, very soft and bushy pelt between her thighs...

"Now watch as I fuck your wife!" he snapped, leering at me.

His big fat cock was well over a foot in length and as thick as a beer can and he was having trouble getting it into my wife's hairy slit.

"Come here and help me, you bloody impotent cuckold!" he taunted.

I walked over and took his cock in my hand... I could feel its blood-filled heat... I opened the lips of my wife's lovely little pussy and pushed about four inches of the monster cock into her...

"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!" she groaned, "It's too big!"

The old man put his hands under her, on her belly, and suddenly thrust about four or five inches more into her!

"OOOOOOOOOOOOohhhhhhhhhhhhhh....no...no...please stop it!" she cried. The she stood, bent over, the man's hands kneading her soft belly and hanging breasts, with about eight inches of cock in her tight pussy and at least another six inches yet remaining outside!

Three times, the man did the same thing, lifting Anita by the belly and grunting a couple of inches into her until... it all went in with no trouble.

The man stood there embedded in my shy wife... his tongue hanging out like an animal... and he began to fuck her in earnest like the beast he was!

The sound of fucking filled the shop, his fat, hairy stomach slapping against my wife's full round bottom... his long hairy ball sack swinging and bouncing with the effort... I took a moment to look at his scrotum...huge and heavy and swollen with his seed.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh... floppy titties... nice soft belly... hairy little cunt!" he moaned as he fucked Anita. She was moaning and crying out in pleasure too.

I took out my hard penis and began to rub it for all I was worth. The sound of fucking, and groaning and swearing filled the air! The man was kneading my wife's hanging breasts like bread dough as he fucked her. Suddenly, he started to feel his ejacluation on its way.

"Where to you want me to seed your silly little girl?" he grunted at me. I didn't want him to cum inside her, as she was not on the pill and I didn't want her to have this man's baby.

"Please don't shoot inside her... please..." I pleaded, but he just laughed. It was Anita herself who answered...

"Cum inside me... please cum in my belly... give me your seed... make a baby in my womb for me!"

"Yes!" grunted the man, "it is as it should be...I will fuck you and fill your belly with my blessed seed!"

The man held my wife by the waist and grunted in ecstasy again and again as he poured his seed into her fertile womb... there was so much thick slimy semen being pumped into her that it squirted out a few times, landing in thick white puddles on the dirty floor of his shop.

I was masturbating by this time and my own semen spurted out onto the floor of his dirty shop... a pathetic few drops compared to his deluge.

The old man stopped thrusting and pulled back, his long fat slippery cock flopping softly down as it left my wife's hairy slit with an audible "plop", a long string of sperm hanging from the huge hole in the fat head of his massive cock.

Sperm was running out of my wife, and the old man told her to lay down and raise her knees so as not to lose any of his blessing.

The man put his monster cock away and smirked at me.

The next day my wife meekly asked if we could go back to the shop the next day. I thought of the dirty old man with his huge cock shooting more of his thick sperm into my wife and could only say yes.

I also pictured him shooting into her mouth and anus and goodness knows what else. I had a raging hard on once again.

They have arranged another coffee-only get together and I can't wait for more information from this next get-together!!! Do you have any advice for me or for my wife Cindy? Tom

We checked into the hotel an hour before the agreed meeting and I quickly told my husband to lick my pussy tasting the juice that had already made me horny and ready for the big cock.

I lay down in bed and felt his tongue working around the clitoris and into the pussy. He looked at me in the midst, asking if it was good, but I just pushed his head down between my legs and told him to continue while I was thinking about what was going to happen soon...

Time went slowly... but finally he knocked on the door. My lover came in and I could see that he was looking forward to fuck me.

He quickly undressed, the black cock was rock hard and was appearing far below his boxers. Suddenly, we decided that my husband should go out shopping for some food and drinks. Whomever came up with that proposal I do not remember completely, my focus was the huge and hard cock.

My husband was sent to the door do the shopping and then we were alone! It was thrilling. A little scary and very exciting.

I sat down on the bedside, grabbed his hips and licked the cock that was appearing from below his tight boxers. I pulled down the boxers and let my tongue circle around the tip of the head. I spat my saliva on his cock and then let it slip into my mouth. It was so big that I had no chance to take it down my throat but I made sure to fill my mouth completely. 'Ohhhh'... I could feel how it pulsated and pinked in the cock, knowing it soon would fill my pussy.

He was as impatient as me about getting started pushing me down on the bed and his tongue slipped into my wet pussy. 'Mmmmmmm'... It was delicious. I thought about what would happen soon. I completely had forgotten about my husband, my only thoughts was our action in the bed.

My lover put his tongue deep into my pussy and laughed. He said there was no doubt I was ready. My pussy was soaked. He then bent me over and placed himself with a knee on each side of me while I spread my thighs willingly... I grabbed his hips and asked him to fill me. Then I pushed myself towards him. The cock peeked straight out in the air and there was no need for using our hands to get it inside of me. I was only spreading my legs receiving. Oh my God. It felt like I was going to blow up!! I lifted my legs and pulled them backwards and then grabbed his ass pulling him and pushed against him to get him as deep as he could go. It was no longer than a few seconds before I felt my pussy contracting and the orgasm shooked my body. 'Ohhhhhhhhh ... yes, ahhhhhhhhhh ... My God!!! I'm coming', I was screaming ...

He pushed my legs even more backwards, grabbed my thighs and pushed me down into the bed while he thrusted the cock all the the way to the bottom...

Suddenly we heard that the door was opened, my husband came back with a handbag in his hand. He mumbled something but I could not hear what he was saying. My thoughts were about he returned fast. It could not have been many minutes? Or did it? I had lost my grip on time while I was completely engrossed enjoying the huge cock.

Next time my husband for sure will get a longer shopping list...

Since I can remember, I’ve always wanted to marry a slut. I met my wife when she was 20 and we slept together the first night we kissed (that should have been a sign). She had only had 3 serious boyfriends by that time and said that those were the only people she had slept with.

We have been together for 11 years. Married for 8, with 2 kids. Our entire sexual relationship has been mediocre for these 11 years.

Then, the unthinkable happened. I discovered that she had been having an affair for 5 months. I was completely devastated. I questioned her about the details of the affair. I wanted to know every last one. She mentioned that she allowed herself to be fingered by the guy on their first few hook-ups in a parkade. It was followed by the first of many times of him fucking her. In between fucking, they would meet up in the parkade (2-3 times per week) and she would suck his dick and swallow his cum. Something she’s never done or been interested in before. We estimated that she swallowed his cum at least 30 times during their 5 month relationship.

After countless fights with her regarding the details, I sat back and came to the realisation that my wife is a slut. This turned the entire affair on its head. I was no longer angry, but rather excited and aroused at the thought that she could really be a slut.

I then asked her if she is a slut and she admitted it, after convincing her that this is something that I’ve always wanted. She confessed that she had actually slept with 18 men, including myself, between the ages of 14 and 20.

Our marriage, both emotionally and sexually, is now better than ever before, and I am looking forward to many happy years with her for the rest of my life. We have our first sexual adventure planned for the end of April.

She still struggles to understand that being a slut is actually awesome. She always kept her slutty ways very secret. Oh, and btw she has the most amazing used and abused looking vagina. That right there should have told me she was lying about her past sexual relations. But that well used looking vagina was a sign that this was the woman for me. If only I knew back then it looked like that because of all the cocks she already had, we could have started our fun earlier. Neither of us were honest back then but better late than never.

Update:

So my wife recently disclosed she also had sex with this guy many times on the back seat of my car. This was in the parkade at his work. Also, she has been screwing him bareback for months and him having the pleasure of cumming in her pussy everytime. She often enjoyed having sex with me after she had him the afternoon, of course I had no idea. I did admit to her that once her pussy did feel a bit stretched and the thought did run through my mind.

They also had anal sex once, something her and I did a few times before. She was more than happy to be his fuck doll and gave in to his every request.

Now he wants to expose their vids and pics online. I contacted him and said to please go ahead, I'd love to see it and post it here. I hope he does.

So far we have had one MFF experience, her idea. It was awesome. I was too into it to take pics. But we will be doing it again. For now we are planning our first BBC! We already have someone lined up and looking at doing it on our 9yr wedding anniversary next month. It would be a fitting way to celebrate my slut of a wife. She can't stop smiling about it! Will def take pics then.

Don't u just love a slut!

We have an ad on Dark Cavern, and on a couple of swinger sites. If we get a response we answer through the site or I refer the guys to her email address. I check the emails as that part of it bores her. I periodically check her yahoo messenger and if a guy pms I say up front they've reached hubby, and if that doesn't freak them out I go over how we like to play it there, which saves some time. My wife doesn't chat on yahoo, so I ask the chatters to email her account where she will see it.

She asks for a photo, g-rated, in her first email to the guy. Or if he sends a photo with it, and she likes it, she emails back and asks for a phone number and a convenient time to talk. She doesn't like a lot of emails, preferring to talk on the phone-- which filters out the posers quickly. She calls the guy, and if the vibe is right after the call we start checking our schedules looking for a time when we all can get together.

The criteria is not that difficult, but she has determined what she likes and how we like to play it. Basically the guy should be clean, professional, over 33 years old, and able to carry on a decent conversation. We also let him know in the phone conversation that I'll be there watching, that I'm very straight, and that I like to take video and photos for our personal viewing only. We will share photos of her as well with him, but her face won't be visible. (And nothing with his face visible will ever show up anywhere either).

We don't play in our small town but prefer to go to a metro area nearby (Atlanta), or when we travel, which takes in most of the major cities in the Southeast.

So after an email, a phone call, we meet for drinks in a hotel bar, and if there are no negative vibes he is invited to join us in our room in that same hotel. I usually excuse myself to the men's room and take my time to allow things to get started, and when I step out my wife and her new lover are usually making out, so I turn on the camera, and try to be as unobtrusive as possible. (I'm a voyeur, not a director).

In three years we've only had one negative experience, when this guy who already had his cock in my wife, freaked about my taking photos-- although we had gone over this with him several times up front. (And from his conversations he was into sissy hubs into humiliation-- but it didn't go that far or he would have been asked to leave over that too!)

Of the guys we have played with, over half we have played with several times and still do when our schedules make it possible. (Unfortunately we have a busy day-to-day life and we can only play once in 4-6 weeks on average).

And we're not into black superiority, any more than we would tolerate white superiority. We treat the guy with respect, we expect the same, after all I'm sharing my wife with you! Having said that, during the act she loves being talked to dirty with some name calling.

She prefers black guys because she was always curious about black guys in her conservative school, which was taboo there, and I suspect that intensified her interest in interracial. When she tried it the first time she loved it, and still does. That doesn't mean she quit me, or swinging with the right couple from time to time.

It works for us! She loves it, and I love watching her enjoy it.

I serviced this mans cock a few times alone and even in front of my wife. Love the taste of her cum on him. But I think I like the taste of his cum better. Last time I sucked him I was so horny that I begged him to fuck my ass. He would not, but hopefully in the future I can earn it. Nowadays, he sets up everything thru my wife. If she is not available she will send me to get him off.

Wife directed me to suck his cock only after she had done so. It was very considerate of her since she could have just jumped up on his cock instead. He ordered me to put on his rubber before fucking her. They fucked a while and he came with her on her back. I had to take off his rubber and then lick the cum off his cock. He told me he was gonna piss and then I would have to fluff to get him ready to go again. I was eager to do it of course. I worked hard to get him hard again and his cock grew in my mouth. Got nice and hard. Then I put on another rubber and he took her from behind the 2nd time. Gave her a good pounding and she came a lot more. He never cums twice, so it went down and that was it for today. I was in a cock cage the whole day and was not released until after he left and then she used a strapon for my ass.

I found a young guy local to us on a swinging site and chatted to him about meeting. He had met several couples before so was happy to go ahead with us. We met for a drink at a pub near his place and Carol got on very well with Carl who is a 35 year old black man. We went back to his place and they began dancing to the music he put on. He was stroking her back and kissing her neck as I sat and watched and then he began to take her shirt and bra off and played with her breasts.

He unfastened her trouser belt and pushed them to the ground before starting to rub her pussy outside her knickers. It was obvious she was very aroused and he took her hand and placed it on his cock outside his trousers. She rubbed him and I could see the outline of his hard cock showing underneath.

He told her to take off his trousers and pants and see what he had for her. He had told me he was well endowed but I had not told Carol that before the meeting so she was absolutely amazed at the size of his cock. Not only was he long (about 9 inches) but very thick too and given that she had only ever had my 5 inches before this moment she was a bit frightened by the size and told him he was too big for her.

However, he was gentle with her and told her it would be fine if she was wet and he proceeded to lick her pussy and bring her to orgasm that way before he laid her down on the settee and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He called me over and told me to hold his cock as he entered her and I was able to see close up as he gently stretched her more that I would have believed possible.

He then began to fuck her, sometimes slowly and tenderly and sometimes really hard. She was screaming all the way through this shouting out "oh god this is so good" and she must have had three or more orgasms during this fucking he was giving her. This was all new to her as I have never been able to last long enough to bring her off with my cock and after about 30 minutes of pounding her he pulled out and came on her tits.

He was able to recover very quickly (another first experience for her) and within 15 minutes he was fucking her again. We ended up staying the night and Carol slept with him while I was on the floor. He had her once more during the night and again in the morning before we left.

It is clear that this has been a life changing experience for us and we have met him several more times since then as she cannot get enough of the satisfaction he is able to give her.

As we were planning our actions for the evening I helped my wife prepare herself. After showering, she laid on the bed spreading her legs. I proceeded to shave the hair around her pussy, leaving only a small patch above her mound. We then chose her clothing for the evening. I watched as she put on a red half bra and matching garter belt. I then helped her roll her white stockings up attaching them to the belt. At that point I laid her back on the bed burying my face between her legs. I gently kissed, licked and nibbled on the inside of her thighs, the lower part of her belly and the outer edges of her pussy. Finally I took both of her legs in my hands and extended them over her head. I then took one long slow lick from the crack of her ass, entering her pussy with my tongue and ending at her clit with a long hard suck. Between my eating her and the anticipation of what was to come later that evening I knew it wouldn't be long before she would be cumming. Just before she did however, I stopped, telling her that before she could be treated to any more of my tongue she would have to prove how good of a slut she was. We finished her attire for the evening with a white lace blouse (through which her red bra and exposed nipples were clearly visible) and a red satin skirt which buttoned down the front. Of course, she was only allowed to button it to just below the crotch. I told her for that evening and from then on my slut wife was never again to don a pair of panties. She looked extremely inviting and sensuous as the top of her stockings showed as she walked and I knew that it was inevitable that her pussy would also be exposed throughout the evening.

Our friend arrived and we proceeded to have dinner and carry on small talk. Throughout the evening the conversation would occasionally touch on the subject of sex and a multitude of comments and compliments were made on the sensuality of my wife that evening. By the size of the bulge in front of our friend's pants it was obvious he was enjoying the view as well as the conversation. As planned, I conveniently realized we were out of wine and decided to go to the store. Just before I left I gave my wife a wet kiss and whispered to her that she was to seduce our friend and be thoroughly fucked by the time I returned. I then told my friend to make sure he took good care of my wife and that I would return in about 30 minutes. I'm sure he did not know in what manner I meant for him to take care of her.

When I arrived home about 50 minutes later both my wife and our friend were in the living room talking. My wife's make-up was slightly smudged and she no longer wore her red bra. Her cheeks were rosy and she had a satisfied look on her face. I gave her a kiss and could smell and taste sex. We had several more glasses of wine before our friend decided it was time for him to leave. Being the friends we were, we insisted he not drive and offered for him to spend the night in our guest bedroom. He was grateful and readily accepted.

Having to sit next to my wife and make conversation, knowing that she had just previously been thoroughly fucked had taken its toll on me. By the time we closed the bedroom door behind us I would have done anything to get between her legs and to have her tell me in detail what had happened while I was gone. I gave her a long deep kiss, exploring her mouth with my tongue. I could tell our friend's cock had definitely been there. While kissing her I slid my hand under her skirt and between her legs. I could not get over how wet her crotch was as well as the inside of her thighs. I hastily disrobed her and laid her down on our bed. As I headed down to feast on her snatch I told her to give me all the details of what had happened.

She said that right after I had left she went over to our friend and began unbuttoning his shirt and rubbing his chest. She told him that tonight she was extraordinarily horny and wanted him badly . At first he resisted, saying he would not feel right doing this behind my back. However, it didn't take long for him to change his mind as my wife reached down, unzipped his pants, took his cock out and began stroking it. After she knew she had gotten him beyond the point of no return she stopped and explained to him that he could do whatever he wanted to her. She said that I had helped her to realize her role in life was solely to please men. That I had told her she was never to refuse access to a cock in need and was to do whatever was necessary to bring complete satisfaction to those who chose to use her slut body. She said it was more exciting than she could have imagined to give herself to someone else; to be used solely for their gratification.

During the next hour she proceeded to tell me how our friend had not only fucked her pussy, but had cum in her mouth first. He had her swallow his load completely and then continue to suck him until he was hard enough again to fuck her. She explained how he had entered her without foreplay, driving his cock to its full depth with the first stroke. I had been licking the insides of her thighs and cleaning the edges of her pussy which were sticky with the mixture of her cunt juices and his cum while she talked. I asked her if he was deep inside her when he came the second time. She said not only was he deep, but he must not have had sex for along time prior to tonight. When he tensed to deposit his second load she could feel every spasm and thought he would cum forever. This made me crazy with lust and I told her to lie back and reflect on what he had done to her while I cleaned her pussy. I stuck my tongue in as deep as I could. I wanted to get as much of their combined love juices as possible. The smell and taste was incredible. She was right about the amount of cum he had left with her. I continued to lick and suck load after load, savoring the taste as well as the thought before swallowing each. During the cleaning of my wife's pussy she came at least three times. I reminded her that this was her reward for being a good and obedient slut. That her purpose was to please others and if she did, I would fulfill her needs and give her pleasure.

My cock was ready to burst at this point so I decided to enter her cunt and refill the pussy I had just cleaned. While I was on top of her slowly working my cock in and out of her loose pussy we kissed passionately. My face was wet and slick and we both enjoyed sharing the taste of sex. It wasn't long before I was on the verge of one of the best orgasms of my life. Just when my wife sensed I was ready to cum she stopped kissing me and said she had something else to tell me.

She said after our friend had filled her pussy, he again made her suck him until he was hard again. He then had her roll over onto her stomach and placed two pillows under her hips. With his hand he began to spread the wetness of her cunt up the crack of her ass. She knew that although she had never before considered anal sex if she was to be a true slut she would have to let our friend do whatever he wanted. She said she had never felt so used and vulnerable before. She felt first a finger then his cock invade her ass. She explained that she was surprised at how much she enjoyed the sensation and that soon she was pushing her ass back to meet his every thrust. As she described how our friend had cum for a third time (this time in her virgin ass) I exploded in my wife's cunt. We laid there for several minutes, both totally spent.

This experience had been far more than either of us had expected. We both knew, however, that in taking this first step we had unlocked an entirely new erotic world. When my wife finally spoke, she said that if I wished it, she was willing to spend the rest of her life as my personal slut and that she was would do anything I wanted her to, with anyone I wanted her to. I could not refuse this offer and quickly accepted, adding only that my share of this commitment was to reward her with her favorite form of pleasure each time she performed as a good slut. This, of course, was by bringing her to multiple orgasms orally. Since that night we have had many new, different and highly erotic adventures, including many that exceeded the excitement we enjoyed with our first, but those are other stories.