Hot Slut Wife

Hot Slut Wife and I will always be one!

I love being fucked; I can’t believe there is a better sensation than a cock exploding its hot seed inside my tight shaved pussy. I’ve loved cock since I first experienced one on my eighteenth birthday. Ever since that moment I’ve had all different sizes and shapes pounding my pussy and on some spectacular occasions, driving into my asshole also. I’ve always been a slut since my first cock and before I hit 20 I was posing in sexy lingerie for a photographer neighbor whose wife hated me, so I revenge fucked him after every photo session, still wearing the sexy lingerie which in most cases belonged to his wife!

This guy taught me so much and loosened all of my inhibitions. I had my first threesome with him and one of his photographer friends. These guys were serious deviants, my kind of people, and after they photographed me in a tight wet look corset with fishnet stockings and high heeled shoes, pushing a very large vibrator into my shaved pussy, which they shaved earlier, they proceeded to fuck my pussy and ass then giving me my first DP. To a young girl these guys had huge cocks compared to the cocks of guys my own age, plus they had a wealth of experience and knew how to press my buttons.

I enjoyed my wild sexual years with great gusto and when I reached 25 I met and fell and love with my present husband who pleased me sexually with his more than adequate cock. We had been married two years and I’d been faithful 100% during our marriage.

When we first got together I was admittedly a bit wayward with quite a wild reputation in the sexual stakes. I’d had a few threesomes, attended a couple of swinger parties and basically acted out my life as a sex crazed slut! I loved cock and won’t deny it. I still do!

But when I met my husband, that side of my life ended immediately. I was besotted with my husband and loved him more than life itself. My husband was my soul mate and I fell head over heels in love with him.

He wasn’t the adventurous type in bed and to be truthful, he was somewhat under endowed. I have had the pleasure of some colossal cocks in time, but my husband’s is very small and has never really satisfied me, but my love for him was way stronger than that.

It eventually got to the point that my husband felt so inadequate that he became impotent and couldn’t muster an erection for love nor money.

This frustrated me immensely, so much so that I had an affair with a work colleague who was more than adequately endowed but boy did he have a fertile mind and a massive sex drive.

He fucked me relentlessly on numerous occasions, delivering an abundance of orgasms in the process.

I would dress in the most outrageous lingerie as he fucked me and made feel more like a woman than I had felt in years.

I was very fond of him but there was no love, however I would have done anything sexually for him and there wasn’t much I didn’t do. He fucked every hole I have and came over every inch of my body. He photographed in lingerie, naked and sucking and fucking. He also videotaped me doing a striptease for him then he fucked me on camera coming all over my face as I licked and swallowed every drop of man juice.

I broke the off affair and returned to my husband, but his insecurities multiplied and we would quarrel about the least thing but we both knew it was his impotence that was the driving force.

At one point I turned to drink for comfort but this only made matters worse. The bursting point was last weekend when we went at each other hammer and tongs. I never ever used my husband’s impotence during our arguments but this evening my husband said.

“I can’t give you what you need, so it’s probably for the best that you get that from someone else!” he shouted

I paused looking at his eyes as they filled with tears.

He looked at me lovingly and said.

“I will always love you, but you have needs I can’t fulfill. Go and find someone who will fulfill that side of your life with my blessing!”

I looked again at his moist eyes and blurted out.

“You’re giving me permission to get fucked by someone else?” I enquired to make I understood fully.

“You can take a sexual partner, but it must never happen in our home or be flaunted in my face!”

I rushed up to him and hugged him tightly, pushing my head into his chest.

He returned my hug and held me tightly, stroking my hair gently and said.

“This is probably the only solution that will save our marriage. I knew about your previous affair and to be honest I didn’t get insanely jealous over that!”

I was somewhat taken aback at his confession of being aware of my previous affair. I was under the impression that I’d covered my tracks quite well during that period, but obviously had not.

Holding my hand he looked directly in to me eyes and said.

“I love you more than you can possibly know, but I can’t give you the physical love you need and crave!”

I looked at him wanting to speak, but no words would fall from my mouth. Holding each other tightly we both sobbed uncontrollably.