My wife's slut awakening - part 1
21st Mar 2008
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Like many men, I like the thought of other guys fucking my loving wife. For guys finding it hard to convince their other halves to take the plunge then I offer some encouragement not to give up. Just be loving & maybe a little bit sneaky to get her to the point where she wants to do it. She will want to do it if the temptation for enjoying exquisite naughty pleasure with your permission becomes too much to resist.
I am Alan, 50 & my wife Sue is 40 & we have been married for 15 years & have 2 lovely kids. When I met her I couldn’t believe my luck. She looked so sweet & innocent (still does!), but when we started to go out she was horny as hell. Sue had only been out with a few guys & had slept with all of them. She said the sex had been OK, but it just felt so much more exciting & naughty with me. She loved feeling naughty & boy did she go for it! She started to wear shorter skirts, flimsier tops & rarely wore a bra. We fucked all the time - Sue might as well have not worn any underwear during our first 6 months. I remember driving her naked through London desperate to find a car park so we could fuck. And she insisted on parking near a CCTV so someone might be watching! As I said, when I met her I thought all my Christmases had come at once.
Well, we got married, had the kids, & settled into domestic bliss. Like others, we found the everyday drudge of work & home commitments left less time for relaxation & sexy fun. When we did have sex though, it was still great. Sue is a fantastic sensual fuck. She is certainly not fat, but has become curvier over the years. I think it makes her even more sexy than when she was a size 8 22 year old & if she wasn’t so busy she would notice that other guys obviously find her sexy too.
Some time ago we (me) introduced fantasy into our lovemaking. I told her that I fantasised about her being fucked by other guys in different scenarios & she liked me to tell her while we made love. Sue obviously enjoyed the fantasies – she got so wet & started having noisy orgasms again. She had managed to keep the noise under control since the kids had come along, but couldn’t hold back when I was pumping her tight little pussy hard & describing all sorts of sexy abuse she was suffering at the hands of one or more guys. She also started to have multiple orgasms again since she wanted the fucking sessions to last longer, instead of worrying about waking the kids if we went on too long. So, with her enjoying the thought of other men’s cocks inside her & giving her so much pleasure, I suggested that I’d be more than happy for her to get fucked for real. More than that, I said I would help her find a guy & be there to watch & keep her safe.
At first Sue was shocked. Couldn’t understand why I would want to share her. ‘Just because she got off on it didn’t mean she could actually do it for real’, even though she admitted she would cum heavily if it happened. She blamed her upbringing in not being able to separate sex & love. I knew she would love it if she could get over the fear & the guilt of infidelity. I kept on at her about it. Wouldn’t let the matter drop. Told her how she’d love it, I’d love it & I’d make sure she didn’t feel guilty afterwards. I told her our relationship would be even stronger & our sex life would improve as well. I’d get my naughty slut back from the old days & she would get to have lots of nsa fucking-for-fun with horny young guys whenever the mood took her. She caved in eventually after a concerted onslaught of logic & reading about other couples experiences.
We then started to plan her sweet corruption. We placed ads, talked with guys online & by phone & discussed how we would make it happen. She would be more than happy for me to watch & wank, but she couldn’t cope with me having a playmate for myself. Not a problem I said. This was about her forbidden pleasure & gets to fuck my little ‘whore’ after.
Sue seemed genuinely up for it. She arranged for the kids to stay with school friends over a Friday/Saturday. I told her we could go for a sexy lunch & see what ‘surprises’ might happen. She was nervous, but still assured me she was still keen for some fun. She guessed what ‘surprise’ was in store. She’d chatted to some guy on line & it was evident that she was attracted to him. I’d secretly contacted him & he was definitely keen to meet Sue in the flesh. Come the day & she bottled it. Even worse, she said she just could not go through with it – ever! We argued about it for weeks & became unhappy with each other. Both of us felt let down I’m sure. In the end I knew it wasn’t worth damaging a very happy marriage since I still loved her to bits and her happiness was very important to me. Didn’t stop me thinking about it though. It also didn’t stop her still getting off on the fantasies while we fucked. How frustrating & confusing!
Eventually, I couldn’t cope with the frustration & decided to arrange encounters in pubs with secretly briefed young guys. The guys we would ‘accidentally bump into’ would pay her lots of attention, flirt & generally make her feel good about herself. A couple of glasses of wine would help to lower her defences. I wanted to get her to understand that she still was a very fuckable woman to young guys. Luckily, after contact through the website & meetings in pubs I picked a couple of guys, James & Nick, I thought she might go for given the right situation. The guys would turn up on pre-arranged nights to turn on the charm as our supposed ‘friendship’ developed. It couldn’t be rushed nor be obvious that this was a set-up to get Sue fucked. Luckily they were prepared to be patient. They & I hoped that at some point the barrier would come down & Bingo, one of the guys would get lucky & get to fuck her brains out.
Well actually it didn’t take as long as I thought. As I suspected her fanny was saying yes, yes, yes to the idea while her guilt-susceptible brain kept saying no. On the third visit to a pub ‘for a drink & a meal’ sans kids (at friends overnight), the wine induced mellowness & the slow seduction approach by one of our ‘new acquaintances’ (James on his own on this occasion) who had turned up by chance, got her flirting openly in front of me. My fun-loving girl of 15 years ago seemed to have returned! Getting the conversation round to sex & the increasingly touchy-feely exchanges between Sue & James indicated that there could be some serious fucking in store. I was dying to find out how wet she was, but I didn’t want to blow it. Not after she had ‘bottled’ it before! I hoped she was on the edge. She certainly was acting like it. Critical moment. What to do?
I winked at James & said I needed the toilet, hoping James would take the chance to push the right button & she would go willingly past the point of no return. I went to the toilet with heart pounding. Had to use a cubicle because I had a huge hard on with all the anticipation. Couldn’t pee anyway. Just needed to give James his chance. Needn’t have worried.
They didn’t see me approach until I was reasonably close because James was tight up against Sue whispering in her ear. She was smiling & in no way uncomfortable with his closeness. Probably had something to do with his hard cock straining in his jeans pressed against her thigh! Anyway, they spotted me coming back & both smiled as they moved slowly apart – about a centimetre! Sue looked me straight in the eyes & said she needed the loo. She set off & James said quietly ‘We’re on mate!’. ‘I told her I wanted her so much that it hurt. She said she could see that it was hurting & ran her finger up & down the length of my cock bulging in my jeans. ‘I’ve got just the thing for that, ask my husband. You might get a pleasant surprise at his response’ she said. This was what I’d been hoping for all this time. My wife wanting another man’s cock & confident that I would let her have it. The feeling was incredibly complex. I admit I was a bit jealous. But my heart was pumping in excitement & my cock was as hard as James’, I’m sure.
‘Look, I’ll go and book you one of the motel rooms attached to the pub. If anyone asks, I’ll say you’re over the limit to drive home & need a place to sleep.’ James smiled & replied that he & Sue weren’t going to be doing much sleeping. Now that Sue’s defences had been breached he wasn’t sure who was going to fuck whose brains out. ‘Hope you’re still OK with this because I’m gonna give her my cock in as many ways & as many times as she wants it. There’s no going back. I’m going to show you what a slut she really is. Be prepared for her to cum louder than she has with you & tell me she can’t have enough of my thick, hard young dick. She seems to like calling it dick, bye the way. I’m a heavy cummer mate. She will be sore in the morning when I’ve finished with her. I’ve waited long enough. I’m gonna make the most of it!’
Again, a little pang of jealousy, but it was very quickly replaced by incredible erotic visions of what he had said. My sweet, loving Sue willingly & wantonly giving herself to a young guy for the sheer hell & enjoyment of being fucked for fun – with full permission & in front of her husband! I thought, I want her to enjoy it. I love her to death & I want her to enjoy life to the full & fulfil all her fantasies. We’re a long time dead! Don’t waste the moment. Always prone to over rationalising, I was hoping Sue was thinking the same as me & had gone well past the point of no return. As I went to book the room I said to James ‘Just you make sure you do. I love her more than anything & when I take her home tomorrow, she may be sore, but I want it to be days before the smile on her face starts subsiding’.
By the time I got back from booking the room, Sue had returned. If she had had second thoughts in the loo (her famous reappearing guilt trip), James must have dispelled them by telling her what was going to happen to her. She just pulled me to her & whispered ‘Apparently I’m gonna be fucked senseless by this gorgeous hunk & you are gonna watch.’. Then to the both of us, ‘Come on boys, I need cock’. I was slightly, but pleasantly, shocked. Sue was really letting her inhibitions go & it was horny to hear her use words she would normally only use in our bed while we fucked.
She linked arms with both of us & we quickly set off for the room. While I unlocked the door, she & James were all over each other. Their tongues were eagerly exploring each other’s mouths & their hands were already pulling at clothes. Sue’s dress was already open exposing her full & ample breasts & I could see her nipples were hard from the attention James was giving them. They staggered into the room & fell onto the bed together. By the time I’d shut the door & turned round Sue’s button-up dress was nearly off & she had already unbuckled James’ belt, unzipped his jeans & was frantically trying to get to his cock. I’d not seen her so cock-hungry since our early days. Fucking whore! My very own fucking lovely whore! She was a bitch on heat & she had no thought of me & I was loving it. I can’t explain it. But there are loads of guys out there who feel the same & can’t quite explain it either. She is mine (even now, tonight), but she has a lustful animal need that has nothing to do with betraying her love for me. Her body craves wanton sexual gratification & I want her to have it. Until she is sated. With all my love.
I am Alan, 50 & my wife Sue is 40 & we have been married for 15 years & have 2 lovely kids. When I met her I couldn’t believe my luck. She looked so sweet & innocent (still does!), but when we started to go out she was horny as hell. Sue had only been out with a few guys & had slept with all of them. She said the sex had been OK, but it just felt so much more exciting & naughty with me. She loved feeling naughty & boy did she go for it! She started to wear shorter skirts, flimsier tops & rarely wore a bra. We fucked all the time - Sue might as well have not worn any underwear during our first 6 months. I remember driving her naked through London desperate to find a car park so we could fuck. And she insisted on parking near a CCTV so someone might be watching! As I said, when I met her I thought all my Christmases had come at once.
Well, we got married, had the kids, & settled into domestic bliss. Like others, we found the everyday drudge of work & home commitments left less time for relaxation & sexy fun. When we did have sex though, it was still great. Sue is a fantastic sensual fuck. She is certainly not fat, but has become curvier over the years. I think it makes her even more sexy than when she was a size 8 22 year old & if she wasn’t so busy she would notice that other guys obviously find her sexy too.
Some time ago we (me) introduced fantasy into our lovemaking. I told her that I fantasised about her being fucked by other guys in different scenarios & she liked me to tell her while we made love. Sue obviously enjoyed the fantasies – she got so wet & started having noisy orgasms again. She had managed to keep the noise under control since the kids had come along, but couldn’t hold back when I was pumping her tight little pussy hard & describing all sorts of sexy abuse she was suffering at the hands of one or more guys. She also started to have multiple orgasms again since she wanted the fucking sessions to last longer, instead of worrying about waking the kids if we went on too long. So, with her enjoying the thought of other men’s cocks inside her & giving her so much pleasure, I suggested that I’d be more than happy for her to get fucked for real. More than that, I said I would help her find a guy & be there to watch & keep her safe.
At first Sue was shocked. Couldn’t understand why I would want to share her. ‘Just because she got off on it didn’t mean she could actually do it for real’, even though she admitted she would cum heavily if it happened. She blamed her upbringing in not being able to separate sex & love. I knew she would love it if she could get over the fear & the guilt of infidelity. I kept on at her about it. Wouldn’t let the matter drop. Told her how she’d love it, I’d love it & I’d make sure she didn’t feel guilty afterwards. I told her our relationship would be even stronger & our sex life would improve as well. I’d get my naughty slut back from the old days & she would get to have lots of nsa fucking-for-fun with horny young guys whenever the mood took her. She caved in eventually after a concerted onslaught of logic & reading about other couples experiences.
We then started to plan her sweet corruption. We placed ads, talked with guys online & by phone & discussed how we would make it happen. She would be more than happy for me to watch & wank, but she couldn’t cope with me having a playmate for myself. Not a problem I said. This was about her forbidden pleasure & gets to fuck my little ‘whore’ after.
Sue seemed genuinely up for it. She arranged for the kids to stay with school friends over a Friday/Saturday. I told her we could go for a sexy lunch & see what ‘surprises’ might happen. She was nervous, but still assured me she was still keen for some fun. She guessed what ‘surprise’ was in store. She’d chatted to some guy on line & it was evident that she was attracted to him. I’d secretly contacted him & he was definitely keen to meet Sue in the flesh. Come the day & she bottled it. Even worse, she said she just could not go through with it – ever! We argued about it for weeks & became unhappy with each other. Both of us felt let down I’m sure. In the end I knew it wasn’t worth damaging a very happy marriage since I still loved her to bits and her happiness was very important to me. Didn’t stop me thinking about it though. It also didn’t stop her still getting off on the fantasies while we fucked. How frustrating & confusing!
Eventually, I couldn’t cope with the frustration & decided to arrange encounters in pubs with secretly briefed young guys. The guys we would ‘accidentally bump into’ would pay her lots of attention, flirt & generally make her feel good about herself. A couple of glasses of wine would help to lower her defences. I wanted to get her to understand that she still was a very fuckable woman to young guys. Luckily, after contact through the website & meetings in pubs I picked a couple of guys, James & Nick, I thought she might go for given the right situation. The guys would turn up on pre-arranged nights to turn on the charm as our supposed ‘friendship’ developed. It couldn’t be rushed nor be obvious that this was a set-up to get Sue fucked. Luckily they were prepared to be patient. They & I hoped that at some point the barrier would come down & Bingo, one of the guys would get lucky & get to fuck her brains out.
Well actually it didn’t take as long as I thought. As I suspected her fanny was saying yes, yes, yes to the idea while her guilt-susceptible brain kept saying no. On the third visit to a pub ‘for a drink & a meal’ sans kids (at friends overnight), the wine induced mellowness & the slow seduction approach by one of our ‘new acquaintances’ (James on his own on this occasion) who had turned up by chance, got her flirting openly in front of me. My fun-loving girl of 15 years ago seemed to have returned! Getting the conversation round to sex & the increasingly touchy-feely exchanges between Sue & James indicated that there could be some serious fucking in store. I was dying to find out how wet she was, but I didn’t want to blow it. Not after she had ‘bottled’ it before! I hoped she was on the edge. She certainly was acting like it. Critical moment. What to do?
I winked at James & said I needed the toilet, hoping James would take the chance to push the right button & she would go willingly past the point of no return. I went to the toilet with heart pounding. Had to use a cubicle because I had a huge hard on with all the anticipation. Couldn’t pee anyway. Just needed to give James his chance. Needn’t have worried.
They didn’t see me approach until I was reasonably close because James was tight up against Sue whispering in her ear. She was smiling & in no way uncomfortable with his closeness. Probably had something to do with his hard cock straining in his jeans pressed against her thigh! Anyway, they spotted me coming back & both smiled as they moved slowly apart – about a centimetre! Sue looked me straight in the eyes & said she needed the loo. She set off & James said quietly ‘We’re on mate!’. ‘I told her I wanted her so much that it hurt. She said she could see that it was hurting & ran her finger up & down the length of my cock bulging in my jeans. ‘I’ve got just the thing for that, ask my husband. You might get a pleasant surprise at his response’ she said. This was what I’d been hoping for all this time. My wife wanting another man’s cock & confident that I would let her have it. The feeling was incredibly complex. I admit I was a bit jealous. But my heart was pumping in excitement & my cock was as hard as James’, I’m sure.
‘Look, I’ll go and book you one of the motel rooms attached to the pub. If anyone asks, I’ll say you’re over the limit to drive home & need a place to sleep.’ James smiled & replied that he & Sue weren’t going to be doing much sleeping. Now that Sue’s defences had been breached he wasn’t sure who was going to fuck whose brains out. ‘Hope you’re still OK with this because I’m gonna give her my cock in as many ways & as many times as she wants it. There’s no going back. I’m going to show you what a slut she really is. Be prepared for her to cum louder than she has with you & tell me she can’t have enough of my thick, hard young dick. She seems to like calling it dick, bye the way. I’m a heavy cummer mate. She will be sore in the morning when I’ve finished with her. I’ve waited long enough. I’m gonna make the most of it!’
Again, a little pang of jealousy, but it was very quickly replaced by incredible erotic visions of what he had said. My sweet, loving Sue willingly & wantonly giving herself to a young guy for the sheer hell & enjoyment of being fucked for fun – with full permission & in front of her husband! I thought, I want her to enjoy it. I love her to death & I want her to enjoy life to the full & fulfil all her fantasies. We’re a long time dead! Don’t waste the moment. Always prone to over rationalising, I was hoping Sue was thinking the same as me & had gone well past the point of no return. As I went to book the room I said to James ‘Just you make sure you do. I love her more than anything & when I take her home tomorrow, she may be sore, but I want it to be days before the smile on her face starts subsiding’.
By the time I got back from booking the room, Sue had returned. If she had had second thoughts in the loo (her famous reappearing guilt trip), James must have dispelled them by telling her what was going to happen to her. She just pulled me to her & whispered ‘Apparently I’m gonna be fucked senseless by this gorgeous hunk & you are gonna watch.’. Then to the both of us, ‘Come on boys, I need cock’. I was slightly, but pleasantly, shocked. Sue was really letting her inhibitions go & it was horny to hear her use words she would normally only use in our bed while we fucked.
She linked arms with both of us & we quickly set off for the room. While I unlocked the door, she & James were all over each other. Their tongues were eagerly exploring each other’s mouths & their hands were already pulling at clothes. Sue’s dress was already open exposing her full & ample breasts & I could see her nipples were hard from the attention James was giving them. They staggered into the room & fell onto the bed together. By the time I’d shut the door & turned round Sue’s button-up dress was nearly off & she had already unbuckled James’ belt, unzipped his jeans & was frantically trying to get to his cock. I’d not seen her so cock-hungry since our early days. Fucking whore! My very own fucking lovely whore! She was a bitch on heat & she had no thought of me & I was loving it. I can’t explain it. But there are loads of guys out there who feel the same & can’t quite explain it either. She is mine (even now, tonight), but she has a lustful animal need that has nothing to do with betraying her love for me. Her body craves wanton sexual gratification & I want her to have it. Until she is sated. With all my love.
