I started to use the word "slut" with Sandy. At first she hated it, didn't like me using it. I persisted I started to normalize it, let her know I liked using the word and that I liked her dressing slutty, that men liked slutty women.
I tried to use the word "cunt" when describing her pussy. It didn't go over well. Sandy hated that one. It took a long time but eventually once her lovers started affirming that it turned them on she would let us use it while fucking her.
I formed a plan to sway Sandy into becoming slutty for me. I started by encouraging Sandy to dress more and more revealing. At first in private, around the house, then slowly in public. Lower cut tops, lace bras showing, shorter dresses and skirts with lace stockings and of course g-string panties. At first she was reluctant but the more she did the more sexually aroused she became, the more active our sex life became. I was excited with the progress I was making. I was excited she was falling back into old habits.
The more she showed off the more Sandy became relaxed about showing off. It would turn both of us on when men looked at her, ogled her. I would point out the men looking, she would blush and squirm, when we got home her pussy would be wet, she'd be ready to fuck.
Soon Sandy was wearing revealing clothes even to school. She would tell me how the male teachers were paying more attention to her and how her boss was calling her to his office more often. She loved the attention. On the days she did wear revealing clothes to work when she arrived home she would be so horny and wet she needed to fuck. I loved the sexual tension that came with her dressing slutty.
As things progressed with Sandy's freedom she would "dress up" and we would go for drives. She would let me lift up her dress, spreading her legs, I would finger her pussy showing her off to truckers on the highway. It would get Sandy so wet and horny we'd pull over and fuck. I liked showing Sandy off to strangers on the highway, I liked fucking Sandy out doors.
Sandy would dress up when we traveled. On one particular trip after few hours of teasing we stopped in Banff. We booked into a small motel. Sandy had a bath, shaved her pussy and freshened up from the road. I encouraged her to dress slutty to go for dinner. Sandy put on a white lace top, black lace bra and black short skirt with lace stockings. We went out to a small pub, as we ate Sandy had a few drinks too many, as a rule I would feel her up in public, very discreetly mind you, this evening however she did not push away my hand as I drew her skirt higher and higher up her legs. Instead she looked at me smiled and said "I know what you want". With that she began to spread her legs ever so slowly, letting me inch my way up to her panty covered pussy until I was able to feel her wetness. I wasn't sure if anyone was watching nor did I care, I was thrilled she was letting me go so far in a pub of all places. This was the first time she let me go this far in such a public place. She slowly opened her legs, allowing me to slip a finger in, I was over the moon with excitement. Too horny to think we paid the tab and went to our room to screw.
After experiencing Sandy's willingness in Banff I was ready to push her further. I started planning, I wanted her to get her used to fucking on demand, lunch time at her work, after work, out shopping in change rooms. Sending her to work with a fucked pussy. It took some time but eventually she was there.
It was the hottest thing having a wife who would be a slut for me but I wanted her to go further. I started taking her to sex shops to pick out toys. As I played and fucked her with the toys we got her bigger ones, ones that reminded her of her ex husband and previous lovers. As I fucked her with them I would ask her who's cock it felt like, I wanted her thinking and talking about fucking other mens cocks.
To be continued:
