I am always so grateful for all your comments, it does make feel happy that you are all having some pleasure enjoying my new found lifestyle. Men and women wanking themselves over me really turns me on so much. A couple of years ago I was just a middle aged woman with a lovely caring husband and daughter. A prude and nosey one at that.Stumbling upon my neighbours naked in their garden has set me free and found my sexual awakening. I think you would agree that I have a naughty slutty side now, but I have changed. I dress differently, wear make up and think about sex most of the time. I guess I find women just as attractive as men, sometimes more so. Well back to my update

The morning arrived and left to join hubby at our marital home. Just about finding my dress, g string missing most likely a trophy for his mates and my butt plug on my neighbours bedside cabinet top. I walked back to my house a kind of walk of shame, it was 9am as I held my plug and and sheepishly I opened the side door and walked in. There was some awkward silence over the breakfast bar and he asked if I was ok and did I enjoy my evening. I replied that I did and I asked what he was feeling and thinking. He felt good, relaxed he had a barrage of texts from his mates with loads of photographs. I pulled a chair from under the breakfast bar and in a matter of fact placed the butt plug on the breakfast bar top. I asked for his phone and looked through their what’s app group chat. I was taken aback by their comments and more so the photographs which looked so graphic and filthy. The wig had helped to disguise me some what and I did feel more than happy with one or two of them. I put the phone down on the worktop and slid my dress over my head and looked him straight in the eye and said, you better claim your wife back !! With that I untied his dressing gown and started to suck his cock. He was hard, but not big and I soon had my nose on his stomach and his cock in my throat. I knew he would not last too long as he grabbed the back of my head. Suck me you filthy slut he growled as I held his arse cheeks and dug my finger nails in. I could feel his cock twitch as he shook and yelled he was cumming. Jets of his spunk flooded my mouth and throat, it was too much as it run down my chin and I felt a couple of drops land on my open cunt.

I stood from my crouched position and looked at him and smiled  with his spunk all over my face. I said to him what you don’t have in inches you certainly make up fluid ounces. He laughed and replied “there is a compliment in there somewhere you old slut! “ Sorry I started to apologise, it’s ok he said after you took his cock yesterday I don’t blame you wanting something bigger. I felt sorry for him and wondered perhaps now was not the best time to tell him about my neighbours GF wanting to swap partners lol. Looks like you need a nice hot soak in the bath he added. I will go and run one for you. Thank you darling as I pecked his cheek with a soft spunky kiss. Off he went and I gathered my dress and grabbed my plug off the breakfast bar and went to the downstairs toilet to clean the sperm from my face. I was mortified by all the bruises and bites over me. I would need to be careful how I dressed for a while.

I got upstairs threw my dress in the laundry basket and opened the bathroom door. The bath with all its bubbles looked so inviting. I kicked off my heels and placed my phone on the little chair and slowly sunk into the bath. My  tits floating on the water and the warmth of the water easing my aching body. Little flash backs on the previous days events frequently interrupting my lazy slumbering. Hubby returned with a cup of coffee as he picked up the phone to sit in the chair. Thank you darling I replied and please excuse me I am so exhausted. Hubby commented no wonder after yesterday and last night, I smiled. My mates think you are amazing and can’t stop talking about you he went on. I bet they won’t be telling their wives either I added as I closed my eyes.

I soaked there in the bath and felt so drowsy, eventually finding myself sleeping most of the day in our marital bed. I was awoken at around 6PM with my phone ringing. It was my neighbours GF she was asking for my hubbies mobile. I remembered about the arrangement to swap partners, I gave her his number.She made the arrangements with him for the following weekend and I could sense hubby was very happy with how things had worked out. It was nice to see him having such a relaxed demeanour about himself. He had been through a lot with me and my renewed sexual needs. The thought of all his mates consulting their phones, each day viewing me naked and in states only a complete whore would contemplate must be tinged with both satisfaction and horror for him to deal with.

The weekend slowly arrived, the week had dragged. It was agreed hubby would go to my neighbours house and my neighbour would spend the evening at my house. I got ready as usual, complete shave a manicure and some new underwear, well only a flimsy white floral g string and my stretchy white dress and new white high heels. Not forgetting my jewelled steel butt plug, which had become style fetish, lodged tight in my bare arse hole. A complete slut. Heavy make up and a liberal amount of bright red lipstick.

Hubby was nervous but I reassured him everything would be fine and he would enjoy himself with my neighbours GF. I kissed him softly as he headed over to our neighbours. I went over to the cupboard and pulled two champagne flutes out and then over to the fridge and popped open a bottle of bubbly. Pouring the second glass I heard the door open and my neighbour shout “are you decent”, “Yes I replied” that’s a shame he replied and walked in. He looked good tanned and toned with a warm smile. We embraced and I handed him a glass and toasted for a good evening.

We entered the lounge and sat together. It felt rather strange, the two of us on our own, no partners. Even more so as we had not always been friendly neighbours. We sipped the champagne and made small talk for a little while. Then the subject reverted back to how we had now become friends and as he mentioned “fuck buddies”. I explained that I loved how he made me feel sexy, complimenting me on my sexy body, adding that I felt that his GF had a much better body than mine, but he said we both had different looks and he loved how much I had changed and how good a fuck I had become. I was aware my nipples were now popping through the Cotten jersey material of my dress. He took my drink and placed it on the coffee table. His eyes looking longingly into mine. We kissed softly and he nibbled my neck as I softly started to whimper. I have been so looking forward to spending some alone together he admitted, so have I as he stood up from the sofa and started to undress. I watched on as he removed his shirt revealing his toned chest and then he kicked off his shoes and socks as he dropped his trousers to the floor. He was wearing a very sexy looking underwear emphasising his already impressive cock and large set of balls only just covered by the material. He looked every bit the man and I could feel my heart racing and my cunt tingling and  juicing up. I sat up from the couch and stood up. I pulled my jersey white dress over my head exposing my large tits with erect nipples.

Rubbing my nipples over his chest we kissed with great passion, tongues and saliva mixing. I sat back down as he shuffled forward with his groin at my head level, inches from my mouth. He smiled down at me as I gazed up at him. Take them off you naughty slut, I smiled back with a grin taking over from my smile and reached forward I took hold of underwear and started to tug them down. They were tight and eventually I watched as the tip of his cock sprung free. It was impressive, large shiny already showing the clear juice of pre-com. I pulled again as his thick 8 inch or so cock came into view. Hard and erect, immediately snapping back to his firm flat stomach. Not a hair in sight, clean and freshly shaven. I rolled it down further exposing his ball sack. Big and full of sperm no doubt.

I took hold of his cock and I could feel the resistance as I prized it free from his abdomen and levelled it and flicked my tongue over the tip. Tasting his so sweet pre-cum. He sighed as my tongue flicked away. I felt his hand reached round the back of my head as he pulled my mouth over his cock. I felt it hit the back of my throat, gagging slightly as I sucked away like a dirty old slut I had become. His smooth balls gentle slapping my chin.

Eventually he let go of my head and looking up he lifted me from the sofa. Take your knickers off he ordered. Of course I smiled as I pulled them over my thighs and freeing them from my soaking pussy lips. They rolled up as the dropped to the floor. I stumbled slightly as he steadied me as I clumsily stepped out of them, catching them with my high heals. My cunt streaming juice and just like the first time already forming that tell tale of white cream. He span me around for his approval, bend down as I did as I was told, exposing my bald pussy and my jewelled butt plug. Very, very nice he added as he viewed my big arse and slutty plug in my tight arse hole. We got back on the sofa and in a missionary position as he entered me. I could feel his cock deep inside and his balls slowly slapping away. I was groaning and whimpering as my big tits wobbled away. Every now and again he would stop and suck my nipples. I was in heaven. I had forgot about my hubby with his GF but who could blame me. This was real quality and size. It was raw sex, not real love, but lust and escapism.

Eventually we swapped positions moving the coffee table and champagne flutes, he lay on his back as I lowered myself onto his cock. He wanted to see my arse wobble as I bounced up and down. So with my back to him I ground down onto his cock. Feeling every inch. He was encouraging me calling me a filthy whore as he slapped my juicy arse, I was in a world of my own. Exposing my cunt for him to watch his cock stretching my lips. I could feel myself getting close to an orgasm already, as my tits slapped together as I bit my lip my and closed my eyes in readiness.

Then I heard the unmistakable sound it stopped in my tracks and immediately broke the spell over me. It wasn’t just a sound it was a scream a yell, then “ Mum what are you doing!! “

I am going to stop there for now. The next instalment if you all would like to hear more is so so embarrassing and humiliating for me. You might want to speculate how it unfolds. Let me know your inner and personal thoughts about me and how you would like to treat me 💋💋💋💋