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Becoming His Cum SlutSo, as previously told, the events leading up to us having a threesome with my best friend and my husband started me down a path of becoming a cum slut. I never really liked the word slut or whore because of its’ negative connotations, but I soon learned that a woman could be classy and proper in the streets and still be a whore or a slut in the sheets for her man. After that night, I started enjoying my husband cumming in my mouth. I loved how he tasted and as much as I wish I could fit him entirely in my mouth, to feel him explode, I just couldn’t. My jaw bone just wouldn’t allow it. I found myself fantasizing about blowing some guy that I could fit into my mouth and having him cum in my mouth. The thought of it really started turning me on. I wanted to know if every man tasted the same or similar. I already knew from talking to friends in high school and college that they didn’t, but I felt a strong desire to experience it myself. And at this point I hadn’t talked to my husband about my desires yet. One day after work, I joined a bunch of my co-workers at a bar down the street for happy hour. After my second long island I was feeling pretty frisky. Eric was one of those co-workers that everyone knew was married, but there was something about his demeanor that lead me to believe he liked to play. He carried himself a lot like my cheating husband does with his confidence, swagger and subtle innuendoes. As I finished my second drink I really started looking him over. He was a little shorter than my husband and I hoped he was as average in stature as he was in height. I psyched myself up to do something I thought I’d never do in my life. I was about to cheat on my husband. I tapped Eric on the shoulder with the back of my hand and asked him to step outside to smoke with me. Since we were the only smokers, none of our other co-workers were none the wiser. As we walked out to the parking lot, I walked up to my car and opened the back door and started to get in. I looked over my shoulder at him and said, “get it.” He got into the back seat with me and as he closed the door I immediately started making out with him. His hands were all over my tits as I handled his cock over his pants as I felt him getting hard. I pulled back from him long enough to say, “I know we’re both married, but I want your married cock to cum in this married mouth. No one has to know, it’ll be our secret.” He didn’t hesitate to undo his pants and pull out his cock. I smiled to see the 6-7 inch cock he produced as I knew I would be more than able to handle that. He gentlemanly held my hair back as I went to work on his cock. I told him how I loved sucking cock, but my husband was just a little too big for me and that I wanted to feel another man actually cum in my mouth and not just into my mouth. Eric’s free hand found its way up my skirt and pulled my panties aside and started fingering me. It helped keep me in the mood and I started feeling like a slut in a good way. I continued sucking on his cock while stroking him with one hand and gently playing with his balls in the other. I started tasting his pre-cum as he started producing more of it. He was a little saltier than my husband but still tasted good and had me wanting more, anticipating the full load he would eventually give me. I sucked on him deep and hard, tempting the back of my throat, testing my gag reflex. I started feeling him swell tuzla escort in my mouth as his balls started to tense up. I knew it wouldn’t be much longer. Eric let go of my hair then and placed his hand on the back of my head, forcing me down onto him and his cock into my mouth as he started thrusting into my face with his hips. I felt myself starting to gag, but I literally had him by the balls and gave them a gentle squeeze as if to tell him to ease up a bit. It worked. As we went back to a more moderate rhythm with my mouth and tongue I started to feel his cock start to pulse in my mouth, his balls tightening even more, I knew it wouldn’t be long. Finally, Eric started groaning and releasing his salty cum into my mouth. It was a lot! I had to swallow some of it to keep it from escaping my lips. He kept cumming as his balls twitched in my hand. As he finished unloading in my mouth, I kept savoring the warm salty substance and felt a sensation of bliss as the same tingly sensation I got from my husband’s cum as it rolled over my tongue and down my throat. I continued sucking Eric until I was sure he was drained. I greedily wanted every drop out of him. As he panted away telling me how “fan-fucking-tastic” it was and that he wished his wife did that for him, I asked him how long it had it been since he’d last been with his wife since he dumped a boat load of cum down my throat. He admitted to me that it’d been about 3-4 weeks since he’d been with his wife. As I licked and stroked his now diminishing cock I told him as long as he could keep a secret, he wouldn’t have to wait so long next time and just ask me. He asked me what if my husband found out and I told him not to worry, that my husband and I were a little more open that he thought. My husband just didn’t know it yet. The next day at work I started feeling a little guilty. I had just cheated on my husband and he had no idea. Although I was pretty sure if I asked him, he would give me permission to do what I just did the night before. I just needed the reassurance I could do it myself. I still felt guilty though as Eric and I shared glances and smiles throughout the day, both of us knowing, but no one else knowing. That night as my husband and I fucked, I asked him if he would like to share me, to see me with other men. He liked the idea and asked what I had in mind. I told him about how I started liking him cum in my mouth and that I wanted to actually have my lips fully wrapped around a cock as it exploded in me. I told him if he was smaller I’d do it for him, but if another smaller, more average sized guy wanted to cum in my mouth, would he let them. He really started pounding me then, telling me how much it would turn him on to watch me with another man. He asked me if I already had someone in mind. I didn’t want to tell him about Eric, not yet. I, instead; told him that it’d probably have to be some stranger at a bar or something. This really got my husband going and he fucked me hard, telling me he would love to watch me take cum from another guy. I came on his cock and before I was done cumming on his cock, he pulled out and shot his load into my mouth. Oh, that salty-sweet cum of my man! That following weekend, after dinner he asked if I wanted to go for a drive. Nowhere in particular, just go for a drive. We drove for a good hour, away from the city, into the country and talked and laughed about everything and nothing. I eventually tuzla escort bayan asked him if we were going somewhere or just driving to drive. He responded by pulling into this road side bar in the sticks. We were definitely not over-dressed for the occasion as we both were wearing jeans and tee shirts, so I was sure I’d feel comfortable there. I asked him what this place was and he told me it was just some bar a way’s from home and thought I might be able to find my fantasy here. He told me to go in first and sit at the bar. He would come in a moment later and sit somewhere else and just watch me. I really started getting wet just at the thought of picking up some buff country guy as my husband watched. I started feeling the same giddy-joy I felt when I watched him with my friend that same night that sent me down this path. I walked into the bar and felt every eye upon me as I walked to the bar and took a seat and ordered a beer. There were a few couples in the bar and a few guys by themselves and I pretended not to be obvious in checking them out, gauging who I might approach. I was half way through my first beer before my husband came in and got himself a beer on the other side of the bar. He sat down in front of one of those table top games and started playing something, but I could tell his eyes were on me the whole time. As I started my second beer I noticed one of the three guys playing pool in the back of the bar come up next to me and order a beer. He looked to me and asked if he could buy me a drink. I told him I was ok with my beer but if he, “wanted to give me a drink, I’d be ok with it.” He turned his head slightly and took a drink from his beer asking what that meant. I turned towards him, leaning slightly closer and said softly, “it means I’d like a shot.” He asked me what I would like a shot of and I smiled as I said, “a shot of your cum in my mouth.” He asked if I was some sort of hooker and I assured him I was not. I wasn’t going to charge him for anything, and that I was just a clean housewife from the city that was looking for a little stray action away from my husband. I then asked him if he wanted to go out to my car for a “smoke”. He agreed and we left together. I went through the same routine I felt familiar with when I had Eric the other night. And once we were in the back seat, his cock was out and I was sucking and stroking on it. He didn’t take long before he was shooting off in my mouth. It wasn’t a lot but it was strong in that it practically went straight down my throat when he did cum. I thanked him and told him if his friends wanted to give me a drink they could too. We walked back into the bar and I took my seat again, drinking my beer. I looked over at my husband for some sort of signal and he gave me a hand gesture as if to stay put. I went back to my beer and noticed out of the corner of my eye the first guy talking with his two friends as they glanced over at me. It wasn’t too much longer before the second guy came up asking if he could buy me a drink. I absentmindedly circled the opening of my beer with my finger as I turned to the second guy, smiling and asked if his friend sent him over. He shyly said yes and I asked him what his other friends name was. He told me his friends name and I called him over to me. As the two of them were now next to me I felt my dormant inner slut take over as I told the two of them, “look, boys; time is short. I escort tuzla came here to suck cock and go home and have my husband fuck me silly with his huge fucking cock that I can’t fit in my mouth. So if you two want to get your dicks sucked and cum in my mouth then let’s quietly go outside and let me take care of you two.” They both agreed, but the one guy said ‘yes ma’am’ and made me think of my husband that was now watching his wife become his cum slut before his eyes. I took them out to the car and we got into the back seat. I alternated between the two of them, sucking and stroking them. They both fucked my mouth well and I was able to handle them both quite well. I felt myself cum a little as they both came in my mouth almost one right after the other. I thanked them both and they walked inside as I stayed outside for a minute and actually smoked a cigarette. I felt weak in the knees as I gathered myself up. It felt so good being so bad as my tongue searched my teeth looking for stray drops of cum. My mouth and throat were tingling so good it made my heart race a little bit. I walked back inside and finished my beer asking the bartender if I owed him anything. He told me the ‘gentleman in the corner playing the game paid for my drinks’. I smiled and asked him to thank him for me. I watched as he went up to my gentleman husband to tell him such and he waived back to me. I then left the bar and got into the car. My husband followed soon after. As he started the car and drove away he asked me how things went. I rubbed his bulging crotch and started telling him every detail as he drove home. I stroked and licked on his cock telling him everything. He asked me what got into me and what made me decide to start doing this. I then admitted to him as I sucked on the head of his cock, the only part I could fit in my mouth; that I had decided to try it and tried it out on my co-worker Eric. I went on to tell him that story from the other night. It got him so excited that he exploded in my mouth too. He apologized and said he wanted to wait until we got home. I told him it was ok as I played with his softening cock. I waited until he was completely limp before I popped him back in my mouth and started sucking on him, making him hard again. I really enjoyed this as I felt my husband’s cock get harder in my mouth until I could no longer fit him in it. I had lost track of time and realized he was pulling into our driveway at home. He didn’t even wait, he didn’t even get out of the car, he instead jumped into the back seat pulling me with him. We pulled off all of our clothes and I road that magnificent cock of his until he came again inside of me, all the while him telling how hot it was knowing I was outside sucking off three guys in this very back seat. His mouth and teeth pulling at my nipples and his fingers probing my ass as I came all over his cock as I felt him pulse inside of me, he asked me if I was ready to be fully shared with another man. As I continued grinding his softening cock I told him I was ready for anything he would ask of me, I asked him to do with me what he wished, begged him to do whatever he wanted. He then pulled me closed to him and whispered in my ear, “my sweet love, don’t you understand? It’s not about me. It’s about you and your pleasure. That is all I ever wanted, is for you to be thoroughly pleased.” I never felt closer to my husband then I had at that moment. Our next adventure together would be a chapter that I only fantasized about up to that point. We didn’t even get dressed. We just grabbed our clothes and walked naked into the house and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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