Hi. My name is Paula and I'm a slut. I wasn't always that way. I was a nice innocent girl until I met Danny, my husband. My mother had taught me that sex was dirty. I was a twenty-year old virgin when Danny asked me out for the first time. He taught me everything I know about sex. He's never made me do anything. He suggests and encourages me, but I do what I want. I've learned that I like sex and I particularly like pleasing him. He's a voyeur, one of those husbands who likes to watch his wife fuck other men. He's not one of them cuckoos or whatever they call them. I'll never leave him and I enjoy sex with him more than anything. We both love it when I come back to him after being with some other man.
I'm all sweaty and full of cum. He loves it. I like to sit on his face after someone has filled my cunt with semen. He didn't like eating cum at first, but I've taught him to like it. I grind my cunt on his face, getting him all wet and shiny. I've even pissed on his face a few times. It was an accident at first; I was so turned-on that I couldn't control my bladder, but once I saw that he liked it, I would do it every now and then to give him a special treat. It's not that I dominate Danny or anything; we just love sex. His cock is normal size. I've had bigger ones inside me, but size doesn't matter. I'm not just saying that. It doesn't matter to me but he likes to see a well-endowed gentleman use me for pleasure. Girth more than length matters to me.
My Danny had watched men fuck me in all three holes. We both like it when I get fucked up the ass. I talk dirty to him while getting it in the tail-pipe and he pumps his dick like a mad-man.
Let me tell you a few stories.
Last week, we were at a dinner party at his boss's house. I was dressed so conservatively that it was sexy; men like to seduce the innocent, virginal housewife. I wore a long-sleeved blouse that was buttoned to the neck. I wasn't showing any skin at all, but the blouse was tight, emphasizing my bust-line. I have nice tits. They're always a draw. I was wearing a skirt. I was long and loose. The belt was tight around my waist, emphasizing the shape of my ass. I wore flats on my feet, no CFM shoes for me. The only bits of my legs showing were from my ankles to mid-calf. My hair was held up in the back and I wore some conservative jewelry, stud earrings and a choker necklace. I was so covered-up and I knew a guy like his boss, Ivan, would consider it a challenge to strip me and fuck me.
I wasn't going to be easy for him. Ivan had only been at the local office for a couple of months. I'd heard he was a player. He was related to the company president and might be able to do my husband some good. I have used my body for Danny's benefit in the past. We're a team and if a wife can help her husband's career, she should; it benefits both of us.
I could see Ivan's eyes checking me out. I tried to act like a naïve, mousy wife, talking about being a member of the PTA and such. I did give my best smile to Ivan whenever he'd comment on something I'd said. He was seducing me with his eyes and I let him know I was attracted to him. My nipples were hard and could be seen through my blouse.
When we were alone, I whispered to my husband, "Do you want to watch me suck his cock?" and "I wonder how big his cock is." Danny would just groan, thinking the same thing I was. The trick was knowing whether screwing the boss would help Danny. The danger is that the boss fucks the guy's wife and then sours on her or feels threatened and fires the husband or banishes him to some remote office or unimportant job. There is also the possibility that fellow workers would lose respect for the husband. I've learned to play the game. I don't act like a slut (even though I am one). I allowed his previous boss to get a little, but kept it infrequent and discrete, acting like Danny didn't know.
I was sizing up Ivan, wondering how serious of a man he was. Was he an up-and-comer in the firm or just the boss's cousin sent to our office to keep him busy and out of trouble?
I've never done the sexual-harassment thing. I think it's unethical. Women dress attractively for an instinctive reason. Modern fashion has evolved so everyday clothing is admired by other women and chic, but the underlying motivation is to attract men so they can fuck you and propagate the species. Male cardinals are all pretty and red and it's just the way they are, but the females think they're hot and want to mate with the reddest male. We women, even when we dress conservatively, want to be attractive, and what does that mean, attractive to who and for what purpose. Many men dress sloppily because they don't have that instinctual desire to impress the opposite sex and many women aren't attracted by a fellow's clothing. They are looking for a mate that will provide for them and keep them safe so they can fuck you and propagate the species. Anyway, why penalize men for doing what they are instinctually programmed to do. If we want men to see women truly as equals and not as potential sex partners, we are acting against the best interests of our species and I don't think women would like it if men didn't covet their asses.
So, back to Ivan the boss. I'm sizing him up as a sex partner. Maybe I'll boff him, maybe not.
Danny's previous boss, an older divorced man, Walter, was easy and he was discrete about it. He was very by-the-book about things, ensuring his staff was trained on avoiding sexual or racial incidents. I did my conservative clothing thing, but I seduced him nonetheless. I helped as sort of the informal hostess for some meetings with the bigwigs from the home office. He had a dinner-party at his house and I offered to cook and help with straightening-up his house and such. It gave me the opportunity and excuse to be alone with him at his house. I would dress-down, wearing baggy shorts and loose shirts, but the effect was successful in giving him some good down-blouse views and with my short shorts, he could see my legs and if I sat a particular way, he could see up the legs of my short shorts and see my panty covered pussy. A few times I claimed to have a later appointment and used the excuse to shower at his house. Being naked in his bathroom was exciting for both of us. I let him see me in my underwear and one time I asked him to get my purse with my makeup and I was just wearing a towel.
The dinner party was very successful and when I went to his house to collect some vases and things I'd loaned him, he came on to me. I responded and he had his hands all over me. I indicated my willingness and my attraction to him. By the time we were finished, he had stripped me and fucked me twice. He had a nice cock and gentle manner about him. He hadn't been with a woman for a while, so he was very attentive. He was wonderful with his tongue on my pussy and we screwed in a number of different positions.
After that, one of us would make and excuse for me to be with him. He took Danny with him to meetings and conventions and, of course, I tagged along. Those were some wild nights. Danny would join in and the two men would fuck me senseless every night. I had them in all my holes. Once Walter had me in the ass, it became one of his favorites and Danny liked being in one hole while Walter had his cock in the other. I felt so stuffed with cock that I would just come in waves.
Walter had a heart attack (not my fault, I wasn't there) and had to retire, so now Ivan is the new boss. Maybe I'll fuck him, maybe I won't. I have to think strategically.
Danny had this pretty little assistant, Melanie. She was very good at her job, including the part of her job involving 'interpersonal relationships'. I could tell that Danny lusted for her. He gets some on the side too. It's only fair. We have a swimming pool and I invited Melanie over to swim and sunbathe one Saturday when our children were away at school. They're both in college and were at summer school that year.
During subsequent visits, I wore a very brief bikini and after a couple of weeks, Melanie was wearing swim suits that were even more risqué than mine. We sunbathed topless and I swam the same way to cool off. Danny would make himself scarce for a while, but would return home from golf or something and talk with the two of us. Melanie wore a robe when he was around for a week or two, but soon she and I were wearing only about a square foot of cloth each.
I made the first move one day, rubbing lotion on Melanie and sliding my hands into the bottom of her suit and taking extra care to safeguard her tits from the harsh rays of the sun. She did the same for me. The next week, I stripped naked and sunned myself with my pussy and bare ass getting some tanning. Melanie didn't need convincing to join me and we had a good time putting lotion on each other's most sensitive spots. Melanie had a nice pair of breasts. She was young and they were very firm, with nice crinkly areolas and hard little nipples. She shaved her pussy into a wine-glass shape, with a triangle up top and a strip of hair down her slit like the stem of the glass. It became an item of conversation; we talked about shaving pussies and such.
I was surprised that she made the first overt move when she rubbed the sun lotion into my slit. When I started to breathe heavily, she continued to rub my clit until I was squirming on the lounge chair. She put two fingers inside me and brought me to an orgasm. I returned the favor. She was on her stomach and I fucked her from behind with my fingers ramming into her precious young cunt.
