So I asked my wife her "number". Ever since we'd been together, she'd made teasing references about former lovers, and how much she'd enjoyed an active sex life in school and between marriages. She'd told me it was a very large number, but I wanted to know more about it. Lately it was eating me up to know just how many guys had enjoyed her charms. After a while I finally got up the nerve to ask her. So, one evening over several glasses of her favorite wine, she loosened up and began:
"Well, OK, since you asked, I can put names to a lot, but there were a lot more whose names I can't remember. I can recall the fun I had with nearly all of them. Certainly enough to put me in the Slut category, but they were mostly of my own choosing, at least the ones I can name. Nobody forced me, and I feel good about nearly all of them, because for me, as you know, sex is mostly for enjoyment.
"You know me well, you know that I love riding on top of you whilst your buddies, or even strangers, watch my titties bounce and they can see your cock going in and out of me. That's my idea of fun, and before we met I enjoyed doing that with lots of other guys.
"So if you want to know where you stand in the long line of men I've had sex with, of course you're way up there, which should be good for a prize of some sort! But I don't know which one of us would get the prize, me for doing so many guys or you for accepting me after knowing.
"Maybe you're just weird wanting to know how many, and where you are in my lineup, but I see no harm in you knowing the details. I'll just take this as you wanting to know me completely, every bit of me and my past, so I don't mind telling you, warts and all.
"You remember when we first met, I told you I'd been with lots of men, and I liked that you accepted me as is, and you didn't judge me. After all, the first time you laid eyes on me I was already nude, dancing at a strip club!
Afterward, when you came backstage you said that seeing me pleasure myself on stage it was love at first sight. I took you at your word, you didn't judge me then, and we've been happy ever since. So now if I fill in the details of my past I'll expect you to still not judge me.
"You know I've been an art model, a professional sex therapist, a stripper, what you might call an unpaid escort, an actress with nude roles, and an all-around party girl. As you know, I like sex in all different positions and I'm always ready to try something new, although I can't really imagine what's left that I haven't tried. It's my life and I wouldn't go back and change anything even if I could, so here goes...
"You know my parents, and you know they raised me in a free-love hippie atmosphere, where everyone was nude most of the time, and I saw both Mom and Dad make love openly to each other and to other people. They and their friends made sex into a spectator sport, but that didn't rub off on me until later. But not too much later!
"They let me go to a regular high school, and senior year was when I started doing what I'd seen at home. I began with one of my teachers--and not to get a good grade, since I was getting all A's anyway. He was my first, and I was lucky to have him because he was older and experienced and took the time for foreplay and to give me orgasms. Of course I'd seen Mom and Dad enjoying sex, so I knew to expect more than what I was getting from the boys I dated. They just wanted a conquest, so after letting some of them fuck me, even letting one do me while a group of friends watched, I didn't have sex anymore until I graduated. Except for that teacher--I liked sex with him so much we met whenever we could, maybe about six or seven times before I went off to college. Doing it with the teacher was just plain fun, nothing emotional, no real intimacy, just lots of laughs and just enjoying what we were doing. So that's the first few guys I can name--1 man and a handful of boys. Then, off to college.
"My free-love hippie parents didn't have any college money for me, so to finance myself I took a part-time job as a stripper in a club just out of town, and didn't have to worry about money ever again. I dated mostly upperclassmen, since they were the ones who knew a little more about pleasuring a girl, but never enough. Whenever I became friends with a new guy, I would try to have sex with him right away, since I knew that sex was so important to me. I really didn't want to have boyfriends I couldn't have sex with. But a few times just for fun I got involved in group sex and gangbangs, like at fraternity parties. There it was just pure sex, and just for the fun of it.
"Like one event in particular. It was the initiation for my sorority, and they had us new pledges and the sorority sisters all in a circle, facing inward around a bonfire, the lot of us bottomless, bent over with skirts pulled up over our backs, and these boys with dabs of lube came around behind us with their dicks out, then shifted to the next girl, and so on around the circle. By the time they got all the way around, guys whose faces I never saw had been inside my ass, so those were the first bunch I can't name! But that's where I learned I liked group sex and sex games. Well, they were only in my ass, so I don't know if you want to count them. I also learned what us pledges hadn't been told: the boys were only supposed to just lay their dicks up between our buns but not actually go inside us!