I've edited the story slightly but kept the original premise. All of the keyboard warriors who don't like stories of cheating wives, stop reading now and save yourselves the pain of remembering when you were obviously fucked over but aren't mature enough to move on with your life. To the rest of fun loving literotica, please enjoy. If it pleases you, then thanks very much, if it doesn't, then at least I tried.
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Slut Born to tease (part one).
I'm standing in my bedroom looking at my reflection in my full length wardrobe mirrors. I was just about to twirl around to view my full reflection of my lingerie clad body, when my husband walked into the bedroom, stopped at the doorway and sighed.
"Are you really wearing that lot tonight?" He said almost despondently.
"Of course I am!" I replied triumphantly.
I was standing before him, wearing a shocking pink PVC quarter cup bra which cupped my full 36 DD breasts magnificently, with my erect pierced nipples jutting forward proudly. My waist was being cinched by a shocking pink PVC Waspie with black PVC trim, from which black seamed stockings were attached to the garter straps. The stockings were very long and shiny with the tops only inches from the tops of my legs, leaving a small gap of flesh between the tops of my stockings and the hairless slit of my shaved pussy. My petite feet were standing proudly in a pair of shiny black spike heeled court shoes, with a thin ankle strap, which was fastened with tiny shiny silver bondage locks looking very slutty. My ass and shaved pussy were exposed, which added to my sexy slut look, as I'd decided to forego the shocking pink PVC thong, for the moment at least, and with a very good reason for the omission.
Hubby's eyes were on stalks as the jealous streak within him came to the surface. He approved of the erotic lingerie for his own eyes, but not so much the concept of me adorning this look and venturing outside the boudoir for the possibility of others to enjoy the intended effect.
"I'm all for you doing a little teasing and flirting, but this will definitely send out the wrong signals!" He sighed.
"I think this will send out the right signals! I love to tease and show off and judging by your reaction after every time I do, it's obvious that you also approve!" I smiled.
"Babe the last few times, do you not think you went a bit too far?" He asked in a begging tone.
"For fucks sake! One guy tried to feel me up when I danced dirty with him, but I didn't let him! If you keep on acting all crazy jealous like this, I just may let one of dance partners feel me up and maybe more!" I answered in rather dominant voice.
"Plus if memory serves, when we got back home you couldn't wait to be inside me and fucked me like a crazed animal!" I replied stroking my shaved pussy, slowly bucking my hips at my hand as I did so.
"What are you planning to wear on top?" He enquired trying to change the subject.
"Well tonight I'm going to wear a new shocking pink Lycra PVC dress with a very tight mini skirt effect. It zips all the way down the front! The zip is two way and can be opened from the bottom or the top!" I stated "Here help me into it!" I continued holding the small pink fabric in my hand and handing it to hubby.
"There doesn't seem to be much of it?" He gulped holding the tiny garment.
"It actually fits over my breasts showing just enough cleavage. Wait until you see it on. It's very sexy and very slutty!" I giggled "And you know I like to be sexy and slutty!"
Hubby held up the dress as I slipped my arms through the short sleeves. Clicking the zip into the hold at cleavage level, pulling my large pierced breasts together, I asked hubby to pull the zip the full length and smooth my dress over my slutty PVC lingerie. Hubby slowly pulled the zip down my stomach and over my pussy. The dress was clinging to every contour of very curvy body as he continued sliding the zipper further down, watching the pink second skin cover my lingerie clad body, until it rested at the bottom seam just above my silk stocking covered knees. He smoothed the dress over my Waspie and the garter straps, which thankfully still protruded through the material of the dress, showing the obvious bumps of sexy lingerie. My pierced nipples were pushing against the thin PVC material, revealing the shape of my nipples and the jewellery attached, giving a very slutty look to the ensemble. Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I was delighted at the result that the shocking pink tight shiny dress was having on my delectable curvy figure. Hubby ran his hands over my cinched waist feeling the PVC Waspie beneath. His face reddened with sexual pleasure as his hands followed the garter straps down my pert buttocks sheathed in the pink Lycra. The extra long stockings were covered by the pink Lycra mini-dress, but if I moved as provocatively as the last time I went out dancing then they wouldn't be hidden for long. His hands moved up to my breasts, feeling the shiny pink second skin, clinging to my erect nipples.
"Are you enjoying what you feel?" I asked with a warm sultry voice as hubby snaked his hands all over the Pink second skin.
"Fuck yeah!" He responded, staring at my outrageously slutty attire.
"Good!" I replied "Then my dance partners tonight will definitely enjoy the tight slutty sensations!" I completed in a dismissive tone.
"So you're really going dressed like that! You're actually going to dance with strangers and let them touch you and brush up against you while you dance dirty with them?" He asked in what sounded like a defeated manner.
"Absolutely! That's the whole intention of dressing like this! I'm also not wearing panties, and my dance partner will know this if he runs his hands over my ass, which I will encourage him to do, and if my dance partner gets an erection, which in this outfit he most definitely will, then during our dirty dancing, when he pushes his hard cock against my crotch, my pussy will feel the sensation of his hard cock without him actually fucking me!" I teased.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" He groaned.
"I've told you, if you keep this moaning up, not only will I let him feel me up, I may just take things further and have one of them inside me. Now is that what you want?" I demanded.
Hubby recoiled in horror as I spoke the harsh words. He was jealous of that there was no doubt, but I recently discovered a little voyeuristic streak he possessed, which he would never admit too. However with my exhibitionist nature, I never felt the need to expose his tendencies, but rather to use them to my advantage. In the recent past we had played out this little scenario on a few occasions, when we would go to a dance club, with me draped in something outrageously tight and sexy, revealing as much of my curvy figure as possible. We'd enter the club with me scoping the venue for potential tease victims and hubby would go to the bar and order some drinks. On the last few occasions that we did this, hubby would return to where he had left me, usually on the peripherals of the dance floor, to find me missing from my location and on the dance floor dancing quite provocatively with some young stud. The last time we did this, my dance partner, a rather sexy looking guy, got quite fresh with me, running his strong hands all over my body, up and down my back which was totally bare as the dress I wore was a tight little black number with the back exposed, which from certain angles gave a nice view of my side boob. His hands ventured onto my butt once or twice, stroking the bare flesh softly and for some reason I never rebuked him. His hands moved slowly around my waist, enjoying the soft black material clinging to my body, and very saucily up my sides, just enough to stroke my exposed side boob. At one point of our dance I turned my back to him, arching my back and twerking my butt into his crotch like some rap video slut. His groin area was now sporting a very prominent erection, which my hip movements swirled around inside his tight trousers. As I swayed my hips into his crotch, my legs were slightly parted with my movements, which stretched the hem of my mini-dress almost to breaking point, making the hem ride up my thighs, almost revealing my taut butt cheeks. His erection was pushing my tight black lace thong further into my slit, as my pussylips slid outside the invading thong and rubbed the length of his trouser clad snake. I made a mental to forego panties in future. My pussylips became extra sensitive to his throbbing cock as he pushed the hard trousered clad flesh deep into my willing almost cheating hole. My hips swayed, moving back and forth, encouraging his probing cock to enjoy my sex crazed pussy. My breathing quickened as the passionate effect of my unfaithful situation engulfed me. His hands ventured up my side boob as his fingers stretched across my breasts, making contact with my erect pierced nipples. Fortunately for me, hubby couldn't see all of our antics as were deep in the centre of dance floor out of the way of prying eyes. My erotic imagination drifted off; picturing myself naked, wearing only slutty black leather thigh length boots, my naked body dripping in baby oil, as my partner drove his hard cock into my hot wet pussy. The crowd watching our wild sexual antics like two performing porn stars.
I half closed my eyes as my partner worked his trouser covered cock into my seriously aroused slot. Without even knowing each other's names, my dance partner pulled my hair gently, raising my head toward his. He kissed my neck and ran his tongue along my ear and whispered.
"I want to fuck you! I want to drive my cock into this cheating slut pussy!"
I squirmed with unabashed lust, as his trouser clad snake pushed my tight black lace thong deeper into my hungry crack. My pussylips were now shrouding his trouser covered cock, almost kissing his length with their hot aroused flesh, as I began to feel the first stirrings of orgasmic pleasure. His fingers were deftly teasing my erect nipples, playing delicately with my nipple jewellery as he pushed his cock deeper into my slit, making me buck at his hard length like a wanton slut. If he had unzipped his cock right then, I would have taken his hard length willingly, as my state of arousal was now at its sexual peak.
"I can feel your hot tight pussy rubbing against my cock!" He whispered as he thrust magnificently into my hairless mound.
I slowly rotated my hips, feeling his hard cock pushing into my unfaithful hole, opening my pussylips wider, as his hard flesh sexually delighted my pussy.
"Oh my god! I can feel your hard cock sliding inside me!" I groaned with just a hint of menace.
His hands were working my erect nipples expertly as he began to gently push back and forth against my willing opening.
"Is this slut pussy shaved, as it feels very smooth?" He grinned as he panted into my ear.
"It's always shaved and it's always wet!" I smiled acting like a brazen slut "And it loves your hard cock feeding it! Oh fuck that feels so dirty! Do you like that?" My breathing was now orgasmic as I bit my lips with sex crazed passion.
His hands moved from my breasts and made their way down my stomach, feeling the tightness of my black mini dress as they ventured toward my pussy. Running his strong hands down my exposed thighs, he tickled the bare flesh just below my pussy,
His hand moved higher as it reached my smooth pussy, rubbing my hairless mound as he moved my tight lace thong to one side. His index finger stroked the soft skin of my shaved slit, as the tip of his finger found my excited clit. Running his fingers over my thong free slit, he pushed gently onto my clitoris and moved his finger in a slow circular motion. I was shocked and thrilled at how much of a slut I was acting and how easy I'd let him feel my shaved married pussy. With his cock pushing against my opening, forcing more of his hard cock into my slot, his finger was tormenting and delighting my clitoris. I felt a delicious orgasm surge through my pussy as he gently fingered my married pussy. I kept twerking my hips on his cock, dry humping his penetrating erection until my orgasm had completed. My pussy juice was covering the strained material of his trouser covered cock as my orgasm waned and subsided.
I pushed my pussy against his hard cock one last time, feeling his magnificent length invading my married quim further. He must have been at least an inch inside me, as his cock throbbed, sending sexual electric pulses through my cunt. The sensation of his trouser clad cock spearing me was delightful to say the least as my twerking pushed his cock deeper.
Regaining my senses momentarily, I turned toward him removing his slime covered snake from my pussy, placing my arms around his neck I gave him a peck on the cheek and said.
