Reviewing the night, and a power fuck session
We had an interesting night that we talked about on the ride home, but I didn't want to lose her newfound slutiness, so we talked some more in bed. She was a more willing participant than she ever had been in the past and I had to wonder if she had any reservations about the night and what she participated in, but first we both stripped for bed and got comfortable. I started rubbing my hands over her body moving between her nipples and pussy and she just laid there enjoying it.
"Is there anything about tonight you regret or wouldn't want to do again?"
"I told you I was yours and that I'd do whatever you asked me to do."
"Yeah, but that's not what I asked you dear."
"No, nothing happened that I regret."
"What about wouldn't want do again?"
"No, as a matter of fact, I'd like to explore some things further."
Like what my little slut?"
"I don't want to say anything wrong here."
"We're talking about your feelings about something, you can't give a wrong answer by definition."
"Well...I mean...I don't know how to say it."
I stopped massaging her pussy and sat up to look her in the face.
"Listen, just say what's on your mind. There are no repercussions or judgements here. This is our bed and the place where we can talk about anything. Just take a breath, calm down, and tell me what you're thinking."
"OK but let me preface things as I say them."
"Tell me in any way that makes you comfortable, just relax and tell me."
"Tonight was more exciting than I thought it would be and I am finding I like you showing off parts of my body...Maybe I'm an exhibitionist at heart and never knew it."
"That's great, I'm all in for that."
"Yeah, but it goes deeper than that."
"How so?"
"Look, I'm not a 22-year-old whose body wants to be seen by every joy in town, and I know that. But those young men with noting just lust in their eyes and their cocks in their hands, well that sent me flying into my orgasm headfirst."
"So you're not in your 20's, but you're damn sexy, and I hope tonight showed you that."
"That's not exactly it."
"Then help me understand."
"The simple fact that those boys wanted to fuck me was exhilarating. It was a high like I have never felt before."
"So, you like young boys lusting after your body with 100% sexual thoughts?"
"Not just sexual thoughts. Those boys would have ripped me apart and just let their animal instincts take over. I wouldn't have been an older woman, not a younger woman, hell not a woman or person at all. They wanted to fuck something and fuck it hard, and they got that way by you flashing my body to them."
"And that excited you?"
"Yes, the lust in their eyes was so primitive, it was caveman looking to grab a woman, club her over the head and just use her unconscious body for sex."
"I agree, that's exactly what that was."
"And I loved every minute of it Rusty. Am I truly just a whore?"
"No, no, just settle down here. You're not a whore just because you got a sexual high from those boys wanting you."
"And I'm embarrassed by those young boys who caught us at the gas station."
"Why?"
"Again, it was instinct, pure male animal instinct. Not that those boys would have known what to do with it, but they knew that they wanted to touch it and treat it like a flesh toy for them. They would have had their hands and fingers everywhere if you know what I mean."
"Of course, they would, that's called puberty for a boy."
"But it was so hot for me. I'm not saying I would have let them touch me, but them staring at my naked body while you were fucking me, well it pushed me over the edge to another amazing orgasm. It should be wrong for me to feel like that, but I did."
"Ha, you've got to be kidding me, listen up my slut. It is normal for young boys lusting after a woman that just shows a bit too much leg and finding one naked outside getting fuck over a car fender, well that's a memory that will last until they die. But you are being turned on about them seeing you and especially talking to you with cum running out of your ass...well that's normal too. The whole idea of teaching you what it's like to be a slut is for you to experience new feelings and sensations. Even the word slut has a bad rap, it's the way the world has said we are and aren't supposed to be. But crossing that line is always a thrill, and having people see you do it just adds to the experience."
"So, it's not wrong that I got off on that?"
"Not at all, and I'm happy you did. It made fucking you all that much hotter. And I would like to explore more of that type of thing in the future, but remember I am me."
"What does that mean?"
"You know I don't like to share, and you know I like people watching you naked, half naked, or while I'm fucking you. I Just can't stand the thought of you with someone else's cock inside you. I would have to kill that person on the spot."
"Did you want to kill the boy who forced his cum down my throat?"
"Oh no, you were trying something for the first time, he got over excited, and I can't say that if I were him, I wouldn't have done the same thing and held your head on my cock until I shot my load either."
"So, you weren't upset when I swallowed it?"
"You bent over, my cock pounding that sweet ass of yours, you covered in strange men's cum, and then swallowing the last load...it was so fucking hot."
"I'm so happy to hear that. I was so worried that you were angry about it and were just hiding it from me."
"I told you, if I think things are going too far, I will put a stop to it. I have no problem with you having a cock in your mouth while I'm pounding myself inside of you. It just makes it sexier and dirtier, even nastier."
"Thank god, then let me tell you this part. I was almost orgasming when he grabbed my head and shoved his cock into my throat. At that moment I knew I had to handle it or choke to death. My brain was already reeling and, in that moment, I realized he didn't care if I could breathe or not he just needed to cum and that's what he was going to do. That's what I mean about a mans animalist instincts, his animal brain told him to shove his cock in whether I could breathe or not, and it felt so hot that I wasn't a person to him right then, just a place for him to cum and relieve himself. That was so fucking hot to me."
"You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say that."
"Why?"
"Cause more of those types of situations are what I have planned for you next."
"What? What are you planning?"
"Just settle down, you don't get previews just as you didn't before tonight."
"Did you set me up with those boys?"
"Heck no, but I knew you body would attract some attention, and when I saw them watching all I needed to do is pull your dress up and they were hooked."
"But what if they wanted to fuck me, then what?"
"Oh honey, they wanted to fuck you, and more than once each and in more than one place."
"It was three against one, how did you know they wouldn't just rape me?"
"I knew they would settle for hand Jobs, and when you started sucking their cocks, they saw that as their lucky day."
"But wasn't it dangerous if it didn't go to your plan?"
"Dangerous No...were there variables Yes. But I was confident I could and would handle it. Just like I knew from your response that you would enjoy being watched."
"What response?"
"Remember the swing set? The neighbor 40 feet away was watching me fuck you, and although you tried to fake it, you really weren't upset that he watched. And tonight, those watching weren't 40 feet away an another property, they were close enough to touch and you liked that too."
"What are you saying?"
"I think you're a slut at heart and always have been. You just never had someone to make you feel safe while doing it, or someone turning up the dirty and nasty knobs."
"So each night is going to be nastier than the one before?"
"No, but if the situation presents itself, why not indulge. But it would never happen sitting at home in church lady clothing."
"Is that why you keep giving me more exposing clothing to wear around the house?"
"Not really, I like seeing you naked body, and I plan to get you comfortable walking around the house naked, with or without the kids there."
