Those of you familiar with my story will know that I've went from hot trophy wife to out and out slut wife. My husband has given me full permission to fuck whomever I want, whenever I want. While this has been a perfect arrangement for a hot slut like myself, I must admit I do miss the excitement of the non permission teasing and discrete fondling that used to occur. Hubby's job sometimes takes him out of town or overseas occasionally and what I am about to regale is what happened when he was off on one of his employment excursions. I'd dropped him off at the airport for his five day overseas visit, wearing my usual outrageous lingerie, but this time hidden behind my long leather look macintosh. Hubby drove to the airport, feeling my shaved pussy for most of the journey, slipping his index finger deep into my slot at every given opportunity. I never came on this journey but he did bring me to heights of almost orgasm, with me moaning and sighing at the sensual pleasure of his invading finger. By the time we reached the airport, I was a highly sexed creature desperate for a length of cock. As we pulled up to the drop off point, hubby leant over, opening my coat fully and began to paw my pierced nipples and thrust his finger forcibly into my soaked pussy. Thrusting my hips to meet the onslaught of his finger I finally achieved my orgasm rather audibly, panting ferociously that I needed a cock inside me.
"That will have to wait until I get home honey!" hubby smiled as he slid his cum drenched finger out of my swollen pussy. Kissing him sexily and slowly I whispered.
"I'll pick you up on Friday wearing this lot and fuck you in the car park!" I smirked. Hubby gave me a strong kiss as he climbed out of our car and got his bags from the back. Closing the door he smiled as he made his way into the airport terminal. I climbed across the console, almost thinking of sliding my shaved slot over the manual gearstick and took my position in the drivers seat. Clicking the seatbelt into position my coat was still open, I drove out of the drop of point and made my way home. My coat was revealing my faux leather underwear to anyone who could see through the tinted windows of our car as I drove along the road. My nipples were burning with desire, resting on my black faux leather quarter cup bra, making my huge tits paper even bigger. The bra matched my waist cinching black faux leather waspie, tied tightly at the front. My black silk seamed stockings were attached to the garter straps of the waspie, as my spike heeled shoes floored the accelerator. I was buzzing sexually and needed to be filled with cock.
Any cock, as long as it was hard and ready explode it's hot sticky cream for me. I remembered the times before our new lifestyle when I would tease dance partners and let them have a sneaky feel of my tits or pussy without my husbands knowledge, but still returned to my husband technically uncheated. I instantly thought of ringing Steve and see if he would come over and fuck me as my hubby had seen him slide that wonderful cock into me on numerous occasions but never behind my husbands back.
This didn't satisfy the naughty urges that were building inside me. I needed to cheat on my husband with some new strange cock to douse this sexual fire. My mind was whirling with delicious sexy thoughts as I continued my drive. I pulled up to a set of traffic lights with a lorry directly next to me. The lorry was an overseas delivery, so the driver was actually next to my side of the car. I looked up to the cab to see the driver smiling down at me. My coat was wide open with my huge tits, shaved pussy and erotic lingerie all on display. I smiled back at the lorry driver and parted my legs slightly, just enough to ensure that my smooth slit was now on display.
The driver smiled not believing his luck. Winding his window down he wolf whistled as I placed my hand on my puffed pussy lips.
I wound my window down, turning my head toward him I shouted.
"Would you like to fuck this?" smiling as I slid a finger between my pussylips.
"How much will it cost?" The driver enquired.
An electric charge surged through my pussy as I realised he thought I was a hooker. Playing along with this game I noticed that the driver was probably in his early thirties and had a rugged charm about him. Very tanned with dark thick hair I looked and thought to myself I'd fuck him for free, but continuing the charade I shouted back to him.
"Fifty for a fuck and one hundred if you want to fuck my arse!" I smiled licking my teeth.
"How long do I get? he asked efficiently.
Two hours. My next client is due in three hours!" I continued with the charade.
"You're on!" he smiled.
"Good!" I declared. "Follow me to my place of work and we'll get working on emptying your load!" I smiled just as the lights changed to green.
I drove off first and slotted into the same lane as the Lorry driver. He followed me like the professional driver I expected, all the way to my marital home. I pulled the car into our drive as the screeching of his air brakes filled my street. He climbed out of the cab and walked toward my car. Looking in my rear view mirror I could see he was over six feet tall and possessed quite an athletic body. This was going to be more fun than I expected.
A very sexy blue collar worker was going to pay me to stick his cock deep inside me. He tapped on my window as I opened my door and slid my long stockinged leg out of the car. My legs were parted as my shaved slit opened revealing my moist pussylips. He sighed a very erotic sigh as I climbed out of the car with my coat still open, revealing my underwear, pierced nipples and shaved pussy to him. Placing his hand on my shaved pussy I knocked his hand away saying.
"Business before pleasure!"
"Ok lady. I'll have the one hundred deal and fuck your pussy and ass!" he smiled handing me one hundred in used twenties. Placing the notes in my pocket I stroked his rather large bulge and said.
