“I'm just going to send emails out to thank my new friends,” Gillian told her husband “Can I see them again, should I look for some new ones or would you like to find some new ones for me?” “All of the above!” her husband replied. It was less than 48 hours since she had returned to the marital home, after a few days back home with James and her family, and told her husband that she was a greedy, cock hungry cum slut and wanted a divorce. Since then she had taken the sperm of four men, one of which was her husband, in her mouth, vagina or anus and loved every spurt of it, so had her husband. The previous night her husband had proposed a toast to their new life together as cuckold husband and greedy cum slut wife which she had seconded, then sucked him off and swallowing every last drop with relish. She took the card from her bag. Sir, she wrote for the first one, Thank you for allowing me to feel your throbbing cock deep inside my cunt and taste your spunk as you fucked my face and shot your load down my throat and into my belly. Should you wish to instruct me further please contact me. Your Obedient Cum Slut, Gillian. Gillian hit send and added the email address to her contacts, section FuckBuddy's She picked up the business card from the desk. Alan, thanks for a wonderful lunchtime and subsequent lunch. Malcolm and I greatly enjoyed your company. Please get in touch. Love Gillian xxx Gillian sent the email, added the address to FuckBuddy's and put the business card in the desk drawer. “I need to ring the taxi driver, darling,” she called out to Malcolm, “he hasn't got an email address. “You have yet to tell me about the taxi driver,” he reminded her. “Would you prefer to hear about it now or after dinner?” she asked. They dined out, Gillian wearing a black dress with a low front and back, stockings and slightly high heels. She carried a little clutch bag. It was clear that she wore neither knickers nor bra. Malcolm wore a smart suit and a big smile. The Italian waiters were very attentive and the men at the adjacent tables ate slowly as did they, returning home about 10pm. “After The Man had fucked me in the park,” Gillian commenced... He gave me his hanky, to clean myself up, and waited while I put my dress back on. We walked back to the station and went to the taxi rank. He opened the door and helped me in. He called me a slut and told me to lean back against the other door and pull my dress up over my waist. I did as instructed. My cunt was on full view to anybody that walked past the taxi and all the driver had to do to get a good close up of my freshly fucked cunt was to turn his head and look between the front seats, which he did. He asked The Man if I was his slut and he replied that I was anybody's slut. The driver put his hand on my inner thigh and I opened my legs as wide as I could so that he could get his fingers into my cunt. Without any trouble he pushed three fingers in and his thumb pushed hard against my clitty. I came immediately.” Malcolm had taken his trousers off and was stroking his cock. Gillian, sitting opposite him had let her dress ride up and now her legs were wide and her wet cunt was on display for him to enjoy while he wanked. She started to stroke herself. The driver said to The Man that I had a big wet cunt and The Man said that it was big because he had just fucked me in the park, it was wet because I had cum about a dozen times because I am such a cum slut and that he had put his spunk into my belly by fucking my mouth on the train and my cunt across the road in the park. Then he said, tell him where you live slut. I did. Then he said OK driver the choice is yours, make sure she gets home safely and fuck her for your fare or I'll pay her fare and if you want a tip she will suck you off, and swallow all your spunk. Tell him slut. So I told the driver if he took me home for free he could fuck me and if he was paid the fare and wanted a tip I would suck him off, swallowing all his spunk. He told me to come and sit beside him and stroke his cock. I looked at The Man and he told me to do as I was told and that I was the driver's slut now. The driver said that he was too busy to fuck the slut tonight but would want a tip. The Man gave him £10 and told him to be sure to fill my mouth. I got into the front seat and The Man told me to take my dress off and show the driver all my charms. I did, and draped it around my shoulders so I didn't look naked as we drove through the streets. As soon as he pulled away from the kerb I reached over and undid his trousers, got his cock out and started to toss him off. The driver asked what I had been doing so I told him I had been down south to see an old friend who had fucked me all weekend and that while out on Saturday fucking in a wood a guy had joined us and within an hour I had had two loads of spunk in my cunt and another two in my mouth. On the train back to my husband I realised that I had loved behaving like a total cum slut and that I wasn't cut out to be a prim and proper housewife. I flashed the man sitting opposite me in the carriage, sucked him off then he fucked me in the park. Now he has given me to you. Malcolm was now stroking his cock quite quickly so she slipped a finger into her cunt and told him to come over and lick it clean for her, she didn't want him coming yet. “He asked me if I was going to suck his cock and I said yes, that was the agreement so he asked where and I told him to pull onto our driveway, when we got there, and stop the engine.” He asked if I intended to suck him off on our driveway whilst I was naked. Then he said what if your husband comes out? I told him it would save me telling you that I was a cum slut because you would see it was true for yourself. He was still fingering my cunt and I was still wanking his cock.” She stroked her cunt again and gave the fingers to her husband to clean. “Look, he said, if your husband throws you out, call me, he gave me his card, The land-line is the office but the mobile is my own number. Call any time, I'm working all night. I'll collect you and take you anywhere safe that you want to go, so that you can think things over and work out what you really want to do.” “And fuck me?” I said. “No, I don't want to fuck you like this, I'll fuck you some other time, with luck,” he replied. “I just want to be sure you are OK, is all.” “I thought that was very sweet, don't you wonderful husband of mine,” she said offering him two more slippery fingers to lick. But I still get to suck your cock tonight, don't I? It's the agreement I reminded him so he agreed that agreements should be kept. We stopped in the driveway and I went down on him. I played with his hard cock, I licked it, sucked it and stroked it. I even bit it, sometimes quite hard. I kept him on the very edge of coming for as long as I possible could because he had really been very good to me and wanted to make sure I was OK. I was outside our front door for fifteen minutes, naked and with the drivers cock in my mouth before I let him pump his spunk deep down my throat. When I eventually let him shoot his load he shuddered and shook every time he spunked, just like you do! It was wonderful. “Lay on the floor and lick my cunt please, Malcolm, so I can suck your cock at the same time!” More? There's loads to cum! Love Gillian