Hi, back from a damn good fucking holiday down on the Med, or should that be a holiday of some damn good fucking down on the Med? It nearly went disastrously wrong but I was rescued by a knight in shining amour. I have a cautionary tale about it all but it can wait until we are up to date with how I switched from being Malcolm's prim and proper wife to became his greedy, cock hungry cum slut wife. For previous episodes please search 'Gillian' (on 27th June 2013 & 28th June 2013) The New Life begins “Tell me about the guy on the train and the taxi driver!” Malcolm called after his naked wife as she walked from the breakfast room and into the lounge. “In a while, darling, I have to call James. He will be worried.” “Hello James, it's me..., yes everything is fine! Couldn't be better. …... “I had a wonderful time, thank you and that guy in the woods, well, it's a long time since... I had an epiphany, is that the right word?.... On the train! Suddenly everything became totally clear. When I'm with you I can be a slut whenever I want to be, you encourage it! But I thought, when I am with Malcolm I have to be the prim and proper wife. And I thought, 'Fuck It', I don't want to be a prim and proper wife any more, I want to be a slut, I am a slut and I enjoy being a slut. And I'll divorce my husband and be a total slut.”...... “What?.... Yes Malcolm is here, he's beside me, anyway where was I? Yes, being a total slut. So, when I got home Malcolm demanded to know where I had been and what I had been doing. So I started to tell him in the most graphic detail. You know what? Before I had telling him how we fucked in the doorway with the taxi driver watching his cock was so hard it was bursting from his trousers, poor man, so I slipped off my dress, knelt in front of him and gave him the best blow job I have ever given anybody! It only lasted about a minute, but did he ever cum! He rammed his cock down my throat and shot his first load straight into my belly then he took it out and pumped the rest all over my face and hair. It was marvellous! Certainly one of the most memorable blow jobs.” …... “Pardon? …... Oh! I told him we had to talk!” “We had a long talk over a few glasses of wine. In essence I said that he had two choices, either I suck and fuck whoever, where ever and when ever I like. That I would always return home to him and that I would tell him what a dirty little slut wife I had been, with all the details. Then I would make his cock nice and hard and we could fuck and suck, however he liked, until he was exhausted. Alternatively, I pack my bags tomorrow, that's today, and walk out the door.” “He looked blissfully happy. Told me he had divorced his first wife because she was a greedy cum slut and he had regretted it ever since. He said he married me because he thought I was, or could be a slut but I turned out to be all prim and proper! Can you believe that??” Then he said, “Suck my cock slut! You can fuck anybody you like as long as I know about it! You can go down to visit James whenever you like, he can come up here and fuck you whenever he likes, as long as I can watch, and any photos he takes, I want a copy! Deal, slut wife?” So I told him, “You've got a deal, husband! Now put your cock in my mouth so I can make it rock solid then you can fuck any hole that you wish! And he fucked my arse, beautifully!” Needless to say I haven't packed my bags and am not going to divorce him, I'm going to be his greedy cum slut wife and he is going to encourage me. He's going to watch me fuck and suck then clean me up.” “ ….. Yes, just like Marion's Frank! ...Pardon? ….... ” “James says have you got a camera, darling?” “He says not, James.” “Malcolm, apparently there is an interesting new technology. James would be perfect for you to record our adventures. Would you like him to look into it for you?” …..... “He says he would be very grateful if you would, James. Malcolm wants a potted history of our exploits together and how we developed our relationship, and I my skills. Would you be a total darling and sort out some photos so I can do a show and tell for him ....... Oh! You know the landmarks, that type of thing..... “ “Yes, ask Marion to do them, she will enjoy that, maybe a few with her in? And can I have a big photo of the one in the studio window, for our lounge. I want to tell him how I got the Mona Lisa smile. …... “Yes those would be perfect! Large if possible I know exactly where they should be displayed......” “Yes, I'll leave it all to you, you know me better than I do. I'll see you at the end of the month, if not before, if that's OK with you?.... It is? Good. Thank you sooo much for the last few days. Bye for now.” She looked up at Malcolm, “That's sorted,” she said, “James and Marion are going to sort out loads of photos so that I can tell you all about everything. James says that digital photography is beginning to take off. He thinks it will be very interesting, revolutionise the industry and be perfect for our purposes.” “That would be great,” said her husband, “I didn't know James was fucking you but I do know that he is a damn good photographer, I've got the wedding photos to prove it! I'll be very happy to leave it all to him. Then he can teach me to take photos of you fucking while he is fucking you, if you see what I mean?” he said “I do and I agree, a perfect solution in every way,” Gillian replied very happily. Gillian didn't think it a good time to tell Malcolm that James had fucked her twice on her wedding day, either side of the ceremony! “Marion? That's James's assistant isn't it?” queried her husband. “Ummm, more his number two than his assistant, I think.” “You being his number one then.” “Yes, probably, but I only fuck and suck in the darkroom, now.” “What does Marion do in his darkroom?” “Oh she does everything I do and more, she develops his film, prints the photos even takes photos when he is busy.” “And Frank is her husband?”, he asked, “have you fucked Frank?” “Yes but usually I just sucked him to entertain him, rather than just let him wank, while he watched James fuck his wife. Then he goes in for sloppy seconds, Frank is very partial to sloppy seconds.” “What's this about the picnic?” “Later, darling,” Gillian replied, “Haven't you got to go to the office?” “I rang and told them I was taking the rest of the week off,” Malcolm replied, “If they cannot manage without me I'll get new staff! What would you like to do my love?” “We should go shopping and you need to come with me! I think that I need something sexy to wear for our little,” Gillian paused in thought, then said, “adventures, don't you? What would you like me to wear?” “A short 'ish dress and no undies?” Malcolm tentatively suggested, “I would like to watch the men looking at you and wanting to fuck you!” “I'm glad you said that, It is just what I had in mind. We can take lunch in a pub, somewhere where I can perch on a bar stool, maybe. Would you like that?” “I know just the place!” her husband replied happily. And that is how we went for the pub lunch in Episode 1! Lots more to cum, if you want it. Lots of Love, Gillian xxx