Story 1 - My Slutty Day.
My names Jessica, I'm a 27 year old female who recently decided to embrace the slut that I am. My teenage years were a bit wild, I may get to them in future stories but they stopped when I met my ex boyfriend. Looking back I don't know what I was thinking, maybe I got with him to try and escape the lifestyle I was leading or maybe it was actually love and the anger of his infidelity has clouded that now. Things were great in the beginning but isn't that always the case in a new relationship? Kyle and I met through mutual friends when I'd just turned twenty, he was twenty two.
He was nothing special but he was unlike the men I was letting use me through the proceeding years and I think that's where the attraction lay. He was 6" and a little chubby with dark brown hair and a cute smile. The sex was average, he wasn't very big and quite vanilla or at least I thought so compared to past experiences. We were together for six years and everything had become very routine however I stayed faithful for the most part. A couple of naughty messages or photos sent to ex lovers but never anything further. It was just harmless flirting, I wanted to feel desired again. Kyle must have been feeling the same way but that's no excuse for what he did. I shouldn't be angry, I wasn't happy and now I'm free but I think it's a hit to your ego when someone is chosen over you. It's not a crazy story or anything, just messages found on his phone to his ex showing they'd met up and fucked a couple of times. We fought, I moved out and now it's six months later and here I am.
Over the months since the break up I'd put myself out there, well that might be an understatement. I'd slept with ten men so far, most were drunk hookups or one off meet ups with guys off apps. There were two guys I slept with regularly though and this is a story about them. The first was Matt, a guy I had slept with before meeting my ex. He was 6"4, pale with dirty blonde hair. I'd met him through his ex girlfriend and eventually ended up sleeping together regularly. He would always give me a massage and fuck me multiple times for hours. He had a 7 inch cock and suffered from delayed ejaculation which was a bonus for me. He loved to please and I was always left satisfied, we were friends but our whole friendship revolved around sex. He was one of the guys I'd send nudes to occasionally when I was with Kyle and didn't waste time before we were fucking again once I was single.
The second guy was Ryan. I met Ryan on tinder, he had a blank profile and it piqued my curiosity so I swiped right and we matched. He was slightly older at thirty two, married with two kids. He was attractive enough and I wanted to be on the other side of the infidelity this time so I perused it further. The thrill of a sleeping with a married man, him cheating on his partner with me felt amazing. He would finish work early one day a week and come over for the afternoon. He was very dominant and would use the whole afternoon to enjoy my body. He was shorten than Matt but his cock was bigger at 8 inches and he would have to stretch me to be able to bottom out in my pussy. It would be painful at first but would fade and eventually I'd take the whole thing comfortably. He was rough but I enjoyed it, he treated me the way I guess he wished he could his wife.
I've done a lot of slutty things but I'd never slept with more than one guy in a day and up until this point Matt and Ryan's days had never lined up. I'd seen Ryan on the Wednesday that week and planned to see Matt on Friday night. My work week was from Sunday to Thursday so I always had Friday off and I made the most of it when I rolled over and checked my phone and saw that I'd slept in to 10am. I didn't have much on for the day, just a couple of errands before going over to Matt's at 6pm. He only had a couple of hours free tonight, he had other plans later in the evening. It was nearing 11 when I finally rolled out of bed, showered and dressed in a pair of black shorts, a white singlet and flip flops. I was out the door at 11:45am and in the car by 12pm. My first stop was to pick up my prescription from the chemist, my birth control. I was on the pill but always took an extra precaution since I was sleeping around so much. I had always wanted a baby but now wasn't the time so I was very careful. The next stop was the supermarket where I grabbed some groceries for the week and some toiletries.
I was home again by 1:30pm and spent the rest of the afternoon watching Netflix and eating. My phone buzzed just after 4pm with a text message from Ryan, he was asking if I was free, he had the house free for an hour and wanted me to come over. I couldn't, I had to be at Matt's by 6, it just wouldn't work. I decided to play coy, he was getting a little too comfortable and I didn't want him to think I was available whenever he wanted me. I told him I already had plans and he responded immediately.
Ryan: What are you doing?
Me: None of your business haha
Ryan: Don't be like that. Come on, you could be here in twenty minutes taking my fat cock.
Me: Hmmm, I could be but I'm not. I'll send you something though to hold you over.
I stripped down and got on my knees, I used the mirror to get the right angle and snapped a photo of me looking back at the camera, I took three or four until I was happy with the result and sent them to Ryan. He responded quickly.
Ryan: Fuck you're such a good little slut. What time are your plans? Come now. Attached was a photo of his cock in his hand.
Me: 6pm
Ryan: Send me something else.
I sent him another photo, this time from behind with my legs spread, my pussy wet and glistening.
Ryan: Fuck you look good, I can be quick. Just come bend over and let me cum then you can be on your way to whatever you have on. Come on you have time.
Me: Sorry baby, I would love to but I don't have time and I've got my period so no fucking for me. Maybe next time.
I hadn't really got my period but I had a feeling he would be turned off by the idea. I was so horny but I didn't have time.
Ryan: just suck my cock then. Come now.
I didn't respond, I wanted to make him wait. I was going to see Matt tonight but I was tempted, would he really be fine with just a blowjob? I could bring mouthwash, Matt would never know. It was 4.45 and I had to get ready if there was a chance it was going to happen. It would take twenty minutes to get to Matt's. I put on a little make up and pulled on a black dress with white polka dots and a pair of white converse. I looked in the mirror and gave myself a little wink, I looked cute. I sprayed on some perfume and packed my purse before heading for the door. I stopped and ran to the bathroom quickly, I grabbed the mouthwash and my spare toothbrush, just in case I told myself. I checked my phone, it was 4.57pm. I was sitting in my car staring at my phone. Did I have time? I was so wet and needed cock. I was a slut but I couldn't just blow Ryan and go to Matt, could I? I looked at the clock again, 4.59pm. I opened up my messages and text Ryan.
