0 comments/ 69851 views/ 2 favorites Becoming a Slut Wife: Dani By: Just Plain Bob My wife and I have been married for twenty-one years now and during that time we have had our share of sexual problems, but lack of desire was never one of them until a year ago. For some reason my wife Dani suddenly lost all interest in sex. I did every thing I could think of to light her fire, but to no avail. Until her loss of interest Dani and I led a very active sex life - none of that twice a week on Tuesday and Saturday stuff - we engaged in sex on the average of five times a week. When the mood struck us we made love on the kitchen table, the living room floor, in the back yard under a full moon. No place was of limits to us and then it stopped - just stopped dead. I loved Dani deeply, but for twenty-one years I had been used to an active sex life and I wasn't looking forward to masturbation as a form of release for the rest of my life. An affair was out of the question. I had too much invested in my relationship with Dani to risk what would happen if she found out. The only solution I could see, once all my attempts to spark some romance failed, was to seek the services of a prostitute. While a solution of sorts, taking my love to town was as fraught with dangers as an affair would have been. Disease, getting caught in some police sting operation and other problems abounded. I was at a loss as to what I could do and I was hurting. My best buddy at work and I usually stop for a beer every night after work and one night sitting at the bar I told him about my problem and my lack of viable solutions. Brain laughed and said, "You have come to the right man with your problem. You should have talked to me about this sooner. Got to make a phone call; be right back." Brian came back in about three minutes and said, "Finish your beer and let's take a ride." I asked him what was up and he said, "Not now. I don't want to scare you off." He had me follow him to his house and when we got out of our cars I asked him again what was going on. "Patience my lad, patience. It will all be clear once we get inside the house." Then he asked me to give him my car keys, "I don't want you running away on me." Once inside the house he led me to the kitchen, had me sit down at the table and handed me a beer. "Ready?" he asked. "For what" I wanted to know. "Ruby, we're here" he called out. A minute later his wife Ruby walked into the room and I almost choked on the sip of beer I'd just taken. Ruby is a very busty redhead and when she was in a room with you it was hard to keep your eyes away from her. It would be even harder if you were to see her the way I saw her just then - naked except for garter belt, nylons and high heels. "What do you think boyo, can she help you with your problem?" I looked from Brian to Ruby and then back to Brian absolutely stunned. Brian laughed at the look on my face, "It's a match made in Heaven lad, you can't get any from Dani and Ruby can't get any from me. You are afraid to have an affair because of possible emotional entanglements and so is Ruby. You both want, and need, the same thing -safe sexual release with no strings attached and no possibility of hurting your marriage." I sat there looking from one to the other of them with no idea of what to say and Brian said, "Ruby darlin, come sit on the boy's lap while I tell him the sad story." Ruby came over and sat down on my hard on and started nibbling on my ear as Brian continued to talk. For the last six months he'd had a severe case of sexual dysfunction - he couldn't get it up. He was working with a couple of doctors, but so far they had not found the problem and in the meantime Ruby, who was used to sex almost daily was climbing walls. "Like I said lad, she has the same fears you do about affairs and going out to pick up somebody and so this is a match made in Heaven. You take care of Ruby when she needs it and she takes care of you when you have the need." I looked from him to Ruby and back to him and he recognized what was on my face, "I won't be here laddy. I've got things to do and so I'll be going along and leaving the both of you. And boyo, when we're not in this house it will never be mentioned." Brian got up and left and a minute later I heard the front door close. "I know you're interested" Ruby said, "I can feel it throbbing under me. I think the best thing for us to do would be to go into the bedroom and let the poor thing out of confinement" and she got of my lap, pulled me up off the chair and led me out of the kitchen. On the way to the bedroom Ruby kept up a running monologue of her likes and dislikes. "I like to have my pussy played with, I like to be eaten, I like giving blow jobs, and yes, I do swallow. I like most positions, but my favorites are from behind while standing and bent over the bed, or on the bed on my knees being taken from behind. The only thing I'm not real fond of is taking it in my ass because Brian is just too big for me there. But in the interest of making of making this good for both of us I'll let you have my ass if you want. What about you?" I was a little overwhelmed at what was happening and I was at somewhat of a loss for words. Ruby turned to me and said, "Come on, this is a cooperative effort here, what do you like or don't like?" All I could do was shrug and say, "I like it all - every thing you just mentioned. I like anal, but I'll respect your wishes." Once in the bedroom Ruby turned to me and started undressing me. Then she led me to the bed and laid down on it. As she spread her legs she said, "No foreplay honey, it's been too long for me and I need it now. Just fuck me sugar, fuck me hard. We'll do all the other stuff next time." My wife, back when we were making love, was very active in bed, but Ruby was wild! She bucked and twisted, pushed and pulled, screamed and hollered, begged and pleaded and it was all I could do to hang on and ride it out. It lasted quite a bit longer than I had thought it would, given that I'd not had any in a while, but even as long as it lasted it wasn't enough for Ruby. As soon as I'd come she had spun around and slurped up my soft cock and had gone to work on it and at the same time pushing her freshly fucked pussy down on my face. It took her a couple of minutes to get me hard again and then she mounted me. It was a brand new experience for me to have a woman with 40 DD's being on top and having those tits swaying back and forth just only inches in front of my face. I couldn't resist the urge to raise my head and capture one of them with my mouth. Apparently they were very sensitive because as soon as I started working on the nipple Ruby went nuts and started slamming herself down on my cock as hard as she could. Ruby and I made love three times that night and before I left we had agreed to get together every Monday, Wednesday and Friday on my way home from work. When I got home Dani asked me why I was late and I told her that Brian had car trouble and I'd taken him home to get some tools and then back to the car and helped him work on it. Dani accepted the excuse without comment, but I'll swear to my dying day that she smelled or sensed something sexual in the air and that whatever it was it did something to her on a subliminal level. The next day was a Saturday and on Saturday Dani and I always go out for dinner and take in a movie. When we were through with dinner we still had an hour and a half before the movie started and Dani asked what we should do to kill the time. I jokingly said, "We could drive over to the park and neck the way we used to before we got married." Dani surprised the hell out of me when she said, "Sure, why not? It might be fun." It was more that just fun. It was wild and out of sight. The windows of the car were fogged up in only fifteen minutes and as we swapped tongues I felt Dani's hand on my cock. I contemplated letting my hands do a little roaming, but I was afraid to break the mood - this was the first time Dani had touched my cock in over a year. She kept her mouth on mine, but both hands went to my fly and suddenly it was open and my erection was out and waving in the open air. Dani started to jack me off and then she pulled her mouth away from mine and she bent over and took my cock in her mouth. Her hands opened her blouse, she pushed down her bra and then she grabbed my hands and pulled them to her tits. People were walking by just outside the car, but Dani didn't stop. She just kept on sucking my cock while I played with her tits until she brought me off. Then she licked me clean and climbed over the seat and got on the back seat. She took off her skirt and pulled off her panties and then said, "What are you waiting for, get back here and fuck me." I said, "Here? What if the cops come? What if some one reports us?" She practically snarled at me, "Here, here and now! I want you to fuck me." It probably wasn't the smartest thing to do, but it had been over a year so I got into the back with her. She had an orgasm almost as soon as I entered her and we never did make it to the movies that night. I fucked Dani twice on the back seat of the car and she sat next to me and stroked my cock on the drive home. As soon as we were in the house I stripped and went after her again, but she said no, that she was tired and was going to go to bed. I tried again on Sunday, but she had a headache. Monday I stopped and spent some time with Ruby on the way home. She sucked my cock and fucked me twice and when I got home I made no attempt at Dani; I'd promised myself that I wouldn't go from soaking my cock in Ruby to putting it into Dani - it was an ethics thing, it just wouldn't be right. Tuesday night when I got home Dani asked me to take her to the mall. Since our car is fairly new we always park a distance from other cars to keep from getting dings and dents in the sides and doors. We hit half a dozen shops and headed back to the car. I was getting ready to put her purchases on the back seat, but Dani told me to put them in the trunk and then she got in the back seat and said, "Hurry up baby, get in here and fuck me." It was a repeat of Saturday night in that I got a blow job and she fucked me twice. Once again I wanted more when we got home, but Dani didn't. Wednesday Ruby gave me her ass for the first time along with a blow job and a piece of pussy. Thursday Dani had me take her to Wal-Mart and I again got a blow job and got laid on the back seat and again when we got home Dani wasn't interested. I began to wonder about some things. Did Dani have a thing where she could only get turned on having sex where she might get caught? If so, why had it just started now after a year of abstinence? Was there something about how I acted or smelled after having sex with Ruby that triggered it? It had started on the day after I had my first sex session with Ruby and it continued with Dani wanting sex, but only in a public place, every night following my seeing Ruby. And then she never wanted it when we got home. I decided to investigate. I took Dani out to dinner on Sunday and went to the park and parked. No dice! I skipped seeing Ruby on Monday and on Tuesday Dani wasn't interested. I made my regular stop to see Ruby on Wednesday and on Thursday Dani wanted me to take her to Safeway and I got fucked twice following a superb blow job and the she jacked me off all the way home. Once in the house - nothing. For the next two weeks it was Ruby every Monday, Wednesday and Friday and Dani in some parking lot or other public place on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. Then Brian and Ruby went somewhere for a weeks vacation and during the week they were gone I could not get Dani interested at all. Brian and Ruby came home on a Sunday and Brian called me and told me I'd better come up with an excuse for being late on Monday. "Ruby has gotten used to your visits and she's gone without for a week. She's climbing walls and you are probably going to have your hands full tomorrow." I told Dani that Brian had some stuff he wanted me to help move and that I would be late on Monday. Brian wasn't there when I stopped by his house, but then he usually wasn't, and Ruby fairly drug me into the bedroom. It was a long three hours and even if Dani would have wanted to when I got home I do not believe I could have gotten it up for her. But the very next night she asked me to take her to Target to buy some curtains and we were no sooner out of the store than she had me in the backseat. I am absolutely convinced that there is something about me after I have been with Ruby that triggers something in Dani that causes her to want sex in dangerous situations - a situation where we might get caught. In the last three months Dani has come after me in parking lots, on side streets, in her parents driveway and twice, when the weather was nice, on a picnic table in the park. But only after a night with Ruby! If I miss a night with Ruby on the next day Dani isn't interested. My biggest worry now is that Brian will cure his problem and I would be cut off from Ruby, which would in turn cut me off from Dani. That is it was my biggest worry until tonight. Last night on the way home from Wal-Mart Dani had me pull into a park and we got out of the car and she led me to a picnic table near the trees. She took out my cock and sucked it for a while and then she laid back on the picnic table, "Come on baby, fuck me. Fuck me hard." I fucked her until we both came and then she sucked me hard and I entered her for the second time. I'd been plowing her for about three minutes and Dani was moaning, "Oh yes, oh yes, that's it baby, fuck me, please fuck me" when a voice from behind me said, "Don't mind if I do" and hands took hold of me and pulled me away from Dani. A man took my place and slid right into her and I'm not even sure that Dani noticed the switch. The man was banging into Dani's pussy and she was still moaning, "Fuck me, oh yes fuck me" and I looked around and saw that I was being held by two guys with a third standing by in case they needed help. All of that took place in just seconds and in the seconds between realizing what was happening and making the decision to fight I noticed that Dani's eyes were open and she was staring up into the face of the stranger that was fucking her. She knew it wasn't me and yet the only thing she did was lock her legs behind him and continue on with her "Fuck me, please fuck me" moan. It wasn't very heroic of me, but in that split second I decided that if she wasn't going to scream and holler and try to break away from the stranger I wasn't going to try and fight four guys. By the third guy they weren't even bothering to try and hold me anymore. Also by the third guy they decided that Dani's mouth wasn't being properly utilized so they began to use her at both ends. They each fucked her twice and when they had finished and were getting to leave one of them said, "We are usually here every night if you want to come back." As they walked away I stood looking down at Dani and she stared back up at me. She didn't say a word, just pulled her knees back to show me her wide open, sloppy cunt and I knew what she wanted and I stepped forward and fucked her. Nothing was said as we drove home and nothing was said after we got there. Dani showered first and when I came out of the shower she was sleeping, or pretending to be sleeping. The next night I skipped stopping to see Ruby and went straight home. When I got there the house was empty. All I found was a note on the table that said, "Dinner is in the microwave. I've gone to the park. Don't wait up." Becoming A Slut Wife: Darby I was there for the first part of the story and it was only later that I learned the rest, much later and much too late to do anything about it. It started innocently enough. We were staying at a hotel on the beach in San Juan, Puerto Rico. We had just returned from an evening of dinner and dancing and we were sipping wine on the balcony of our sixth floor room. It was a full moon and the moon's reflection on the ocean was beautiful. My wife Darby said: "You know what I would really like to do tonight?" "No, what?" "If I had the nerve I'd like to go down there and make love on the beach in the moon light." "You? Naked on the beach? The woman who won't even wear a two piece bathing suit because of modesty wants to make love on the beach?" "Okay, okay, you've made your point. But I did say, "If I had the nerve" which we both know I don't." "How about the next best thing?" "And what would that be?" "We can make love right here on the balcony in the moonlight." "We couldn't! The people down there walking around in the courtyard would see us." "No they won't. From down there all they will see is you leaning over the railing looking at the moon over the ocean." I moved behind her and raised her skirt and worked her panties down to her ankles and she said, "What are you doing Chuck?" "Humor me sweetie, just step out of your panties." "We can't do this." "Of course we can my love." She stepped out of her panties and I picked them up as I stood up and pulled down my zipper. "Just look out at the beautiful view, " I said as I took out my cock and moved up behind her. "Spread your legs a little," I said and when she did I lined myself up with her pussy. She was wet and I said, "See sweetie, you really want this. You're dripping wet down there." I stepped forward and worked my cock into her and she moaned and then giggled out, "Oh baby, this is bad, this is so bad. What if we get caught?" "Who is going to catch us? They are all six floors down and all they can see is you standing at the rail looking down or out to sea. Of course if you scream when you cum all bets are off." I started slowly making love to Darby and after a minute I felt her pushing her butt back at me and a couple of seconds after they she began her familiar chant: "Oh yes baby, oh yes, so good, like that baby, oh yeah, like that." A minute or so later in the middle of a moan she suddenly gasped, "Oh my God. He's looking at me baby, he knows." "Who is looking at you?" "There is a man on the beach and he is looking at me. He knows baby, I know he knows." "Wave at him sweetie. He might suspect, but he can't know for sure. Wave at him sweetie while I fuck you; smile and wave and make him wish it was him up here so he could know for sure." "God baby, the way I feel right now if he was up here he would be next" and then she bit her lip to keep quiet as she had her orgasm. When she had regained her composure I let her skirt fall and we turned to go back into the room. Just as we went through the door some one on another balcony started clapping and from yet another balcony came, "Bravo, bravo." Darby turned beet red, ran into the room and threw herself down on the bed. "What's the matter Darb? You were obviously a hit with whomever was watching." "But I'm so embarrassed." "Why? You don't know them and they don't know you." "Yes, but what if one of them sees me tomorrow?" "What if? You won't know. It all adds to the mystery of it. Every man who smiles at you for the rest of the time we are here is going to make you think, "Was it him?" "Yeah, well that's not all I'm thinking right now. For some reason I am all of a sudden very, very horny. Think you can help me out here?" +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ That night a switch was flipped. The remaining three nights we were in San Juan she wanted to make love out on the balcony and the last night she did it naked except for a black bra that must have looked like a bikini top from the ground. On our trip to the airport to turn our rental car in she surprised me again. She hoisted her skirt up around her waist and then slid over next to me and took my cock out of my pants and started stroking me as we drove. Anyone next to us could have looked into the car and seen what she was doing, but Darby didn't seem to care. One more surprise awaited me when we got to the airport. Darby had me stop about five hundred feet from the rental return lot and she went down on me in the car - in broad daylight! She played with my balls and sucked on me for several minutes until I came and then she said: "Better put it away baby and let's get a move on or we will miss our flight." "What in the world has come over you lately?" "I don't know honey. All of a sudden I get really turned on by the thought of having sex where there is a possibility that I might be seen." "You do understand that there are laws against that sort of behavior don't you? That we could end up in jail?" "That just adds to the rush I feel when I do it. I've never felt so sexually alive as I did that first night on the balcony after I knew that others had watched us. Besides, I doubt that even if we were caught we would go to jail. They might take a prostitute and her customer, but not us. I'm sure that once they knew we were married and just having some fun to spice up our love life that would tell us to behave ourselves and they would let us go." "Yeah? Well you might be sure, but I'm not and I don't want to take the chance." "Not to worry honey, vacation is over and we are going back home to go back to living our ho-hum lives." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ But Darby didn't really want to go back to our so-called 'ho-hum' life. We hadn't been home a week when she tried to have sex in public again. It was a Friday night and we had gone out for dinner and drinks. As we were walking to our car we passed an alley and Darby stopped, grabbed my arm and pulled me into the alley. "Hurry baby, I want to you fuck me while I lean up against the wall." "Are you crazy Darby? Have you lost your mind?" "Please baby, please. Do me here against the wall baby, I need it." "Not on your life Darby. I have no intention of going to jail or in front of a judge. It would kill my career if we got caught and the word got out. We got away with it in San Juan, but I'm not going to press my luck here at home." Darby was a little cold toward me for the rest of the evening, even to the point of pushing me away when I attempted to make love to her that night. That wasn't the end of it though. Darby kept after me to have sex in places where there was a danger of getting caught and I kept refusing. Eventually she stopped trying and I thought that was the end of it. I was wrong, but it was almost a year before I found that out. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Darby works for a company that sells ad space in several local magazines and papers. One day she was at a small company trying to sell space to the two men who owned the company. During the negotiations she had to leave the room to go to the bathroom. When she turned left to go down the hall and was out of sight one of the men had said to the other: "I'd fuck her on the city hall steps and give you an hour to draw a crowd to watch." Darby heard it and when she came back into the room she said, "So you want to fuck me in public huh?" Both men had gotten red in the face, but their expressions turned to surprise when Darby said: "How about right here and now? If you leave your office door open so that anyone who walks by can look in I'll do you both right here on the desk." The two men had looked at each other, not believing what they had just heard and then one of them had stood up and pulled down his zipper and had taken out his cock. Darby had smiled, pulled off her panties and then had laid down on the desk and spread her legs. Both men then proceeded to take turns on her for an hour. Out of the corner of her eye Darby had seen scores of people stop, look in, watch for a bit and then hurry away to spread the word. Each new set of eyes that came to watch just made Darby that much hotter. When the two men had finished Darby had pulled her panties back on, tucked the check for their ad into her purse. She turned and headed for the door and just as she reached it she had turned back to the two men: "How about same time tomorrow only out in the parking lot on the back seat of my car?" For the next year Darby let the two men fuck her whenever they wanted as long as it was where there was a danger of getting caught. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was in my office working out a contract with a client when I got a phone call. "Mr. Brady? Mr. Charles Brady?" "Yes." "This is Sargent McFee. I'm the desk Sargent here at the 23rd Precinct and we have a Darby Brady in custody and she says she is your wife. Can you confirm this?" "I don't know. My wife's name is Darby, but I don't know that she is who you have." He read me the information from her driver's license and then asked me if that was my address and I said that it was. "Then we have your wife Mr. Brady." "Can you tell me what this is about?" "Well, the original charges were Solicitation and Indecent Public Conduct, but the solicitation charge will be dropped because the two men say no money was involved." "Two men?" "Yes sir, I'm afraid so." "So why are you calling me?" "She would like you to come down and put up her bail." "I'm sorry, but you caught me at a bad time. I'm busy with a client right now and I can't get away." "A client is more important than your wife?" "Yes sir, he is, especially in light of what you say she was doing. Out of curiosity, why didn't she call?" "She had no money and she seemed like a nice lady so I thought I'd do her a favor and make the call." "Well Sargent, as far as I'm concerned she can sit there and rot, but thank you for the call" and I hung up. "That sounded serious," my client said. "My idiot wife was in an accident and got mouthy with the cop that came to take the accident report. It isn't the first time her mouth got away from her. Maybe if she sits in jail for a while it will teach her a lesson. Now, where were we, paragraph four, right?" +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Darby wasn't home when I got there. I debated changing all the locks on the house and putting her stuff out on the driveway, but I decided to wait and hear her story before I decided what to do. It was another day before she managed to get out of jail and get home. She was steaming when she got there and she called me every dirty name in the book for not coming down and bailing her out. She shut up when I yelled back at her: "I'm supposed to come and bail your unfaithful ass out of jail when you get caught fucking two guys in public? Get serious! You are lucky I even let you back in the house. The only reason your key fit the door is because I wanted to hear your story before I make a decision on what to do." "Do about what?" "Don't act stupid Darby, you know damned well about what. About what grounds I'm going to use when I file for divorce." "Divorce? What are you talking about? We don't need a divorce." "Divorce is usually what happens when one partner cheats on the other and gets caught." "But I wasn't cheating on you baby. Cheating is when you steal from your partner. I never stole from you. I gave you all the love you could handle its just that I needed some things you refused to give me so I got them someplace else. I still love you baby. I've never stopped loving you." "Basically then what you are saying is that this is all my fault." "Well kind of. If you had done what I wanted I wouldn't have had to go someplace else to get it." Then Darby told me the story of what had happened and how it had led to the cops catching her leaning against a wall in an alley while two men took turns fucking her from behind. I listened in totally disbelief while Darby told me of where they had done her and how many times and for how long. When she was done I just shook my head in disgust and then I went upstairs and started packing. The divorce will be final in a week and there isn't a day goes by that Darby doesn't call me and tell me she loves me and that she wants me to come back home. Some days I'm tempted to go back and then I think about what she did and I knew that I'd never be able to trust her again and I know that regardless of how much love there might be you can't have a relationship without trust. Becoming a Slut Wife: Darla Ch. 01 Let's see, numbers where the babysitter can reach us if necessary; birthday present for Barb and the card; bottle of white wine for Darla in case all they have is hard liquor. What else? Oh yeah, condoms, just in case what happened at the last party happens again. I handed the rubbers to Darla and she looked at me sheepishly, but she took them and put them in her purse. As she tucked them away I wondered if what happened last time was going to happen again tonight. It had been three weeks ago and I could remember it like it was last night. It was a party to celebrate the promotion of one of the guys that Darla works with and even though I would prefer to skip company type parties (I don't even go to my own) Darla talked me into going with her to this one. It was a typical party for a company you didn't work for. When you got there you were introduced to sixty people you had never seen before and you promptly forgot them all except for the tall blond with the big tits. Then you got a drink and circulated in a desperate attempt to find someone you knew well enough to be comfortable with. Meanwhile, your significant other, who knew everyone in sight was off to talk office gossip or whatever. The one saving grace was that it was baseball season and there was a game being televised on the big screen TV in the recreation room. Most of the guys who were in the same boat I was, guys whose wives who worked for the company, gravitated toward the game. There was also a pool table and before long we had all settled in. When our wives were ready to go they would come and find us. Some of the guys didn't care for either team playing and we started shooting pool. Friendly rivalries developed, small side bets were placed and then I looked at my watch and saw that four hours had passed by. Wives were coming into the room and fetching husbands to take them home and I wondered where Darla was. I hadn't seen her since I came into the game room. No matter, I thought, she'd find me when she was ready to go. Another half-hour went by and still no Darla and the other guys had gone leaving me alone in the game room. I got up and went looking for my wife. The party had really thinned out and there were only eight or ten people there, but no Darla and no one seemed to know where she was. I thought it was my imagination at the time, but everyone seemed to be giving me furtive glances whenever they thought I wasn't looking. I walked up to one guy and asked him if he'd seen Darla and he cast a nervous glance upstairs before saying no. I finished checking the downstairs and looked out on the front and back porches, but still no Darla. As I was walking back into the living room I saw a guy coming down the stairs pulling up his zipper and he glanced my way and on seeing me he turned sideways a bit so I wouldn't see him working his zipper and that made me curious. Guys don't care if other guys see them zipping up. If he were just coming from the bathroom he wouldn't have given a rats ass if I saw him closing up. Something was going on and it was being kept from me. I went into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee and just as I took the first sip it all clicked: The guy coming down the stairs and hiding the fact he was pulling up his zipper, the furtive glances, the nervous glance upstairs when I'd ask the guy if he'd seen Darla - something was going on upstairs and it had something to do with Darla. The only way I was going to find out what it was that was going on was to climb the stairs. I finished the coffee and put the cup in the sink and headed for the stairs and I could feel every eye in the place on me as I went up. When I reached the top I could see a couple of guys standing down at the end of the hall looking into one of the rooms; I headed that way and when I got to the room I found Darla. She was lying on a bed, skirt up around her waist, panties gone and she was being fucked by the guy the party was being held for. Her legs were kicking and her arms were thrashing about and my first thought was that she was fighting to get away and why were these assholes just standing there watching and not helping her. A split second before rushing in to save her I realized two things almost simultaneously; she wasn't fighting to get away, she was having an orgasm and the guys weren't watching - they were waiting their turn. My Darla was pulling a train! Confirmation came almost immediately. Her spasms subsided and she locked her legs around the guy fucking her and moaned, "Fuck me, please fuck me." The guy pulled away from her and I could see cum dripping off the head of his dick and he was no sooner out of the way than another guy was on her and in her. Darla wrapped her arms around his neck, locked her legs behind his and began moaning again, "Oh yes, that's it, give me your cock, fuck me baby, fuck me." In fourteen years of marriage Darla had never talked that way to me and as far as I knew until this night she had always been a faithful wife. I found that instead of being outraged, I was fascinated by the change in her. Three guys fucked her while I stood in the hallway and watched and I looked around and saw that there five more waiting. On of them got impatient and said, "This is taking too long. She's got another hole we can use. Get her on her knees." I looked over and saw that the man talking was the owner of the company that Darla worked for. The man fucking her pulled out and helped her change position and then he drove his cock back in her. Max, her boss, stepped toward her and Darla had her mouth wide open for his cock while he was still a foot away. She even leaned forward a bit to get to it sooner. This wasn't the woman I had married. What in the hell had happened to her? "Jesus" Max said, "She sucks like a god damned vacuum cleaner. Just down the hall from me for five years and I never knew what a hot bitch she was" and he gave a low laugh, "but I know now." I felt pressure behind me and I turned to look and there were two more guys standing there. I stepped aside and let them in. I watched as she swallowed the cum of two guys and was fucked by two more and the entire time no one seemed to know that her husband was standing there watching, or if they knew they obviously didn't care. I'd read stories about guys who had caught their wives fucking other guys and how it always made them hard, but that didn't happen to me. Oh I admit that it was an extremely erotic sight and watching her take a cock at both ends was a bit of a turn on, but some how that wasn't my wife in there, my wife didn't do things like that. All I thought was that it was going to be an interesting ride home. Darla hadn't noticed me, but how did she expect to explain where she'd been when she came down to the game room to find me and I'd be the only guy in the house except for the host of the party. For that matter how did she expect to explain the wetness and the looseness if I wanted to make love when we got home? I turned and headed down the stairs. I was channel surfing on the wide screen TV when she came in the room. She walked in like a teenager trying to sneak into the house after staying out past curfew. I looked up at her, "Killer party babe. Have a good time?" She gave me a nervous smile and said that she'd had fun. An understatement if there ever was one I thought. "Ready to go?" and she said yes. In the car on the way home I rattled on about how I'd met some great guys there and I was thinking of having them over to the house one night for a poker game. "I thought maybe Max and Sean (the guy who was fucking her when I first got to the room), Charley and a couple of other guys" and I named off a few more of the ones I knew had fucked her. "You can act as hostess and take care of them" - short pause - "You know, serve chips and dip" -another pause - "and whatever else they may want. What do you think?" She was silent for a minute and said, "I'm sure they would like that." I smiled to myself and said, "Why don't you mention it to them at work on Monday." It was too dark in the car for me to read her expression, but I'll bet it was priceless. It was going to be interesting to see what I'd find when I got home from dropping the babysitter off. I wasn't going to be put off by any excuses tonight. No headaches, no pretending to be asleep, oh no sir, she was going to get my cock tonight and then I wanted to hear her explain why I couldn't feel the sides of her cunt. I dropped the babysitter and hurried home to find the bedroom dark and Darla in bed. I turned on the small table lamp on the bedside table and undressed. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and, just out of curiosity, I looked in the dirty clothesbasket. Darla's panties were lying right on top and the crotch band was dripping wet. That surprised me a little because I would have thought that she would have cleaned herself up before coming downstairs to find me. Then I had the thought that maybe she had cleaned up, but there was so much in her that she wasn't able to get it all out. I went and climbed into bed and saw that Darla was wearing her old flannel nightgown, the one she wore when she wasn't planning on having sex. Well my dear, I thought, surprise, surprise and I reached over and shook her. No response. "Darla, come on baby, hubby's horny as a goat." She rolled over, "Not tonight honey, I'm tired." I ran my hand up her leg and there was absolutely no resistance - none - when me fingers slid into her pussy. The damn thing was wide open; I could have shoved my fist in her. And wet? God was she wet and I said so. "Please honey, not tonight. Let me sleep." Any other night I would have honored her request, but not that night. "Sorry baby, but there is something about you tonight that just screams out "fuck me baby, fuck me" and I have to. If I don't I won't be able to sleep at all." I pushed her nightgown up, rose above her and when I tried to push her legs apart she resisted, "I said no! I don't want to make love tonight." Time to push things I thought and I said, "We have always made love after a party, but tonight you don't want to? What happened at that party? Something that you don't want me to find out about? Are you keeping something from me Darla? I heard some rumors about something that was going on in one of the upstairs bedroom, does that have anything to do with why you don't want to have sex with me?" I felt her stiffen and she said, "Rumors? What kind of rumors?" "A couple of guys in the game room were talking about a slut they had upstairs who was fucking every guy at the party. You were gone for quite a while baby. Do you know anything about it? Does that have anything to do with why you won't let me fuck you tonight?" I felt her go slack and I heard the resignation in her voice when she said, "I was the slut." With as much disbelief as I could manage I said, "You? You were upstairs letting yourself be gang fucked? Christ, how long has this been going on? Do you do it often?" She was quiet as my hand probed her wet cunt and then, "I never have before tonight." My thumb rubbed her clit and she gave a little gasp and stopped resisting as I pushed her legs open. "I've never had sloppy seconds before, but then it's not sloppy seconds is it? It's sloppy what, thirtieths? How many cocks baby? How many times did you have a cock in you tonight?" She was quiet for a moment and then said, "I don't know." I said, "What do you mean you don't know? It's your body isn't it?" "I lost count after the sixth or seventh." I slid my cock into her and she felt hot and wet, but there was no pressure, no friction, and just a hot soupy mess. I started fucking her and said. "Make a guess." She thought for a moment or two and then she said, "Maybe fifteen." More silence and then, "Some had me more than once." I pondered that, "So you're saying that you took on fifteen guys and got fucked maybe twenty-five or thirty times?" "Yes." "Did you suck any cock?" "Yes" "How many?" "Maybe ten." "Did you let them cum in your mouth?" "Yes." By now I was pounding away at her and I must have pushed a button or two because now she was responding and her legs had hooked behind mine. My questions were coming out as gasps and grunts and her answers were coming back to me the same way. "Did you give them your ass?" "No, just my pussy and my mouth." "Who fucked you the most?" "Max." "How many times?" "Three." "Did you suck his cock?" "Yes" "How many times?" "Twice." "Did you swallow his cum both times?" "Yes." "Did you like it?" "Yes." "Are you going to do it again?" No answer. "Darla, are you going to fuck him again?" Silence and then a forceful "Yes!" Her answers started coming back at me almost defiantly. "Who was the best fuck?" "Sean." "Are you going to fuck him again?" "Yes!" "Did you like being gangbanged?" "Yes!" "Are you going to do it again?" "Yes, yes, yes God damn it yes! Now shut up and fuck me damn you, fuck me" and she had the largest orgasm she'd ever had with me and still she moaned, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, don't stop, don't stop, just fuck me." A minute later I shot my juice into the collected sperm of fifteen other men. It had been a unique experience for me and if Darla meant what she said it was going to happen again - and again, and again, and again. Becoming a Slut Wife: Darla Ch. 02 I had so much I wanted to ask, so much I wanted to know, but after Darla's last orgasm she fell asleep. I shook her a couple of times, but the night's drinking and all the physical exertion had worn her out. I lay there staring at the ceiling and thought about what she'd said. She had said yes to every question I'd asked. She said she was going to fuck Max again, she was going to fuck Sean again, she was going to get gang fucked again and I apparently had no say in the matter - she was going to do it! This wasn't my wife! Some alien being must have taken over her body. How else do you explain Darla's going from loving wife and mother to everybody's whore in the space of a five hour party? When she had screamed "Shut up and fuck me" it was the first time she had ever used that word in speaking to me. Hell, when she'd said it to the guys gangbanging her it was the first time I'd ever heard her use the word. Maybe the morning would bring the "I'm sorry's" and the "please forgive me's" but they sure were not in evidence that night. There was no "please forgive me" the next day, but there was one "I'm sorry." "I'm sorry you had to find out about it" Darla said. "Not sorry it happened?" I asked. "No. Not one bit." I awoke thinking I was having a wet dream, but as I shook the cobwebs out of my head I saw that Darla was sucking my cock. Darla sucked my cock a lot, but she had never done it in the morning before and I found it interesting that she should use that particular method of waking me up. As soon as she saw I was awake and as soon as he had me hard enough she got on top of me and lowered herself down onto my stiff cock and began rocking back and forth - another first for our mornings. Not looking down at me she said, "How does it feel? Can you still feel the others in me?" To be honest I hadn't even thought about it. I was still trying to cope with the marvelous way she had awakened me, but her question made me pay attention and I said, "You don't feel as sloppy, but you still feel loose although not as loose as last night." She quietly rode me for a minute or so and then she said, "Are you going to throw me out?" She still wasn't looking down at me and I said, "Should I?" "Well, I didn't pull any punches last night and I meant it when I said I was going to fuck Max, Sean and a couple of the other guys again. And I did love what they did to me and I would love to do it again. I'm not sure that you want someone like that around." "I haven't exactly had a lot of time to think about it. Would you care to tell me what happened?" She finally looked down at me, "Later. For right now just fuck me" and she rolled over and pulled me on top of her. She had two orgasms before I had mine and she still wasn't satisfied. She went down on me and got me hard again and this time it lasted a good twenty minutes. I was amazed at the number of orgasms she had; I usually got her off, but even on nights when we made love twice (and a rarity at that) I was never able to get her off the second time. When I came and then collapsed on the bed beside her she leaned over and kissed me and then headed for the shower. After breakfast we shipped the kids off to the recreation center for their swimming lessons and then Darla and I sat down at the kitchen table with our coffee. Darla said, "Please don't interrupt me. Let me finish before you ask any questions or say anything, okay?" I nodded at her to go ahead. It started out bad. "Remember four years ago when you had your affair with Sally Parker?" Whoa! I had thought I'd covered that one up pretty well and I guess that the surprise showed on my face. "Oh yeah, I knew all about it, but I never said anything to you because from what I saw she wasn't really a threat to me or the kids and besides, I had been expecting it. My mother told me that it would happen, that sometime during our marriage you would wonder if the grass was greener some place else. She also told me that if the marriage was good to treat it as a minor indiscretion and ignore it and that's just what I did. I didn't say anything; I just cried a lot and then got on with life. But your affair did have lasting consequences for me. I began to wonder about greener grass. Not that I ever expected or intended to stray, but I did begin to think about what other guys might be like. I'd see an attractive man and wonder what kind of lover he might be. Would he have a big cock or a small one; would he be circumcised or uncut? I had opportunities to have an affair, lots of opportunities, but I always managed to avoid them. There are a lot of attractive men where I work and I got hit on all the time, but I always treated it as good natured flirting. "Yesterday at the supermarket I saw Sally and it rekindled the grass is greener thing. At the party last night every time I saw you talking to another woman I thought about you and Sally and greener grass. About an hour into the party Dale (Darla's office manager) came up to me and asked me if he could talk to me about something concerning the office. He didn't want to do it at the office because you just can't keep a secret in that place. I went out to his car with him and we sat on the front seat and he outlined how he wanted to rearrange things at the office. His ideas were good and I thought most of them would work and I told him so. While we were talking a blond walked by and she looked a little bit like Sally and for no reason at all that I'm able to understand I started looking at Dale and wondering what he would be like in bed. Would he be a wham bam kind of guy or would he be a patient and considerate lover and all of a sudden we were kissing. I don't even remember if I started it or he did. One minute we were talking and the next we were kissing, but the kisses were passionate and I was feeling them all the way down to the bottom of my feet. We necked for several minutes and then his hand went to my tits and my hand went to his cock and only minutes later he fucked me on the front seat of his car. When it was over I was ashamed and disgusted with myself. The grass wasn't greener at all. He was a wham bam guy and when it was over he hustled me out of his car before any of his cum could leak out of me and get on his seat covers. " He was also an asshole. He was no sooner back inside that he told Charley and Rob what he had done to me. I'd gone to the upstairs bathroom to try and clean Dale out of me before we got home and you made love to me. There was no doubt in my mind that you would feel Dale's residue in me. I came out of the bathroom to find Rob and Charley waiting for me. They told me that if I didn't give them what I'd just given Dale they would tell you what I'd done. Not directly, but just go down to the game room and talk about how Dale had just scored with some slut and then describe me loud enough so you could overhear them. I didn't want to risk it so I let them take me to a bedroom across the hall. Charley fucked me first and it wasn't bad - at least he was better than Dale - and then Rob mounted me. He was longer lasting than Charley and he actually brought me to an orgasm. When he got off another cock entered me and I opened my eyes expecting to see Charley back for seconds, but it was Sid from accounting and by then he was fucking me hard and it was way too late for me to try and stop. Over his shoulder I saw more men come in to the room and I knew what was going to happen and I just closed my eyes and wanted to cry. "They came at me one after another and I was surprised to find that I really didn't dislike having cock after cock. I was having orgasms all over the place. The more I got fucked, the more I came. And then I felt something really big trying to push into me and I opened my eyes and saw that it was Sean. His cock wasn't any longer than yours, but it was three times bigger around and when he got it in me it pushed buttons that had never been pushed before and I went wild. I almost bucked him off and later, when he'd cum in me and started to get off I grabbed him and tried to pull him back down and he laughed and said not to worry, that he'd be back for more. Next was Max and while his cock wasn't as fat as Sean's it was long, twice as long as yours, and he too pushed buttons that I didn't even know I had. By the time he was done with me I didn't care what the rest of them did to me as long as Max and Sean would keep coming back for more. I just laid there and took on anyone who walked through the door and all the time I kept my eyes on Max and Sean and waited for them to come back to me. When it was over Max told me that he would be seeing a lot more of me and I told him he could have me whenever he wanted me." When she was through she just sat there and looked at me and waited for me to say something, but I was at a loss for words. With what she'd said last night when we got home and with what she had just said it was clear to me that she was going to fuck other men from now on. I finally said, "What about us? Where do we go from here?" "Where do you want to go? I love you. It is just sex with the others, but it's great sex. You are damn good in bed baby, but Sean is great and Max is magnificent and I want both of them again - a lot more agains. If I know Max and Sean one or both of them will have me bent over a desk before I leave work on Monday and I'm going to love it. Like I said, I love you and I won't ever leave you, but are you going to want me to stay? Can you handle me loving you and fucking other men? Think about it baby, it's something we both need to know." I did think about it. I thought about it all day Saturday. That night Darla wouldn't leave me alone. She was an absolute sex maniac; she got me up and fucked me four times, the most ever since our honeymoon and it still wasn't enough for her. I fell asleep while she was sucking my dick trying to get me up yet again. Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday morning and while neither one of us said anything about our situation it was never far from the minds of either of us. By late Sunday I'd made up my mind and I left the house to go to the store. Sunday night was another fuck fest and a new personal best - five times! In the morning, since I usually left for work first, I gave Darla a small ribbon wrapped package and a card. She opened the card first - it was a home made affair - and read, "Have a great day at work and think of me. I'll be waiting at home for you." She opened the box and I saw her smile as she took the carton of Trojans and put them in her shoulder bag. Both Sean and Max did indeed bend Darla over a desk on Monday and she has been getting bent over a desk almost everyday since. Tonight is Barb's birthday and Barb is a girl who Darla works with so there will be lots of Darla's coworkers there. Including a lot of the men who were at the last party. It could be a very interesting evening. Let's see now, numbers where the babysitter can reach us if necessary; birthday present for Barb and the card; bottle of white wine for Darla in case all they have is hard liquor. What else? Oh yeah, condoms, can't forget the condoms. Becoming A Slut Wife: Darlene I spent the first ten years as Darlene's husband being a normal guy, whatever normal means. You know, loving husband and father, the family provider, churchgoer every Sunday, all that stuff that is good and wholesome. I'd never had any weird thoughts or fantasies about my wife and the kinkiest I ever got was having anal sex with Darlene, and even that only happened because she said she wanted to try it. And then one day Darlene and I went to her best friend's birthday party and my life changed - radically. Tina had been Darlene's best friend since the sixth grade. They were closer than twin sisters; they went everywhere together, did everything together including giving up their virginity on a double date - Darlene in the back seat and Tina in the front. Darlene was Tina's maid of honor at her wedding and Tina filled the same role at ours. They had stayed close friends even after both had become housewives and mothers; our kids called Tina and her husband Mark aunt and uncle and their kids called us the same. A week never went by when the two of them didn't get together at least once. Mark and I were friendly, but no great bond ever developed between the two of us and I wasn't sure why. Maybe it was because I was a Democrat and he was a Republican, or it could have been because he belonged to the Elks and I belonged to the Fraternal Order of Eagles. For all I know it could have been because he was a Ford guy and I was sold on Chevys. Whatever, we were friendly, but not close and it drove both Tina and Darlene crazy; as far as they were concerned we should have been as close as they were. Any way, we showed up at the party expecting to have a good time and we did. It was a standing rule that if the party was at our house and the booze was flowing, as it usually was, that we would take their car keys and make them spend the night at our place and vise-versa. I knew it was going to be a fun night because as soon as we arrived Darlene handed the car keys to Tina and then we proceeded to party down. The predictable happened and neither Darlene nor me was in any condition to drive home. When the party broke up at three in the morning Darlene and I stumbled up to the spare bedroom and crashed. At around five-thirty Darlene got up to go to the bathroom and maybe ten minutes later she came back and woke me up. She held a finger to her lips and then whispered, "You have to see this" and she pulled me off of the bed. Again indicating that I should be quiet she led me past the master bedroom and I noticed as we went by that the door was wide open and a very naked Tina was lying on top of the covers. She was sound asleep and had an enormous dildo sticking out of her pussy. We got to the head of the stairs and Darlene whispered, "Peek around the corner and look down stairs. I did what she said and what I saw started me down the road to becoming a voyeur. Sitting in an easy chair was Tom Wiems. He had his cock in his hand and he was jacking himself off as he watched Mark fuck his wife Tammy on the couch. My dick got hard and when Darlene tried to pull me away I resisted - I wanted to see what was going to happen next. Tammy had her legs wrapped around Mark and her nails were digging into his ass and as he pounded into her she was making "oh oh oh oh oh" sounds each time he drove into her. I watched for several minutes until Mark said, "Here it comes baby, here's what you want" and a little bit later he got off of her and stood up. I heard Darlene give a low gasp when she saw that Mark had a cock on him that would have done a horse proud. Apparently that was one secret that Tina had not shared with Darlene. With Mark off of her Tammy got up and went over to her husband and took him in her mouth. Mark watched as she sucked off her husband and stroked himself and in only minutes he was hard again. He walked up behind Tammy and started poking her with his tool and Tammy turned around and said, "Go easy baby. You're awfully big and it hasn't been used lately." It dawned on me that Mark intended to try and put his huge cock up her ass and that she was going to let him. I watched in amazement as he worked his cock into her ass. He went slowly, but soon he had it all the way in her and he began to fuck Tammy's ass with long and steady strokes. The sight was extremely erotic and was made all the more so by the disparity; Tammy was four feet eleven, ninety pounds soaking wet, and Mark was six foot two and his cock looked bigger than Tammy's forearm. Tammy was squealing like a pig around the cock in her mouth as Mark steadily fucked her and then she had a humoungus orgasm. Her body shook like a dog trying to shit peach pits and Tom had to hold her head in his hands to keep her from waking up everyone in the house. A moment later I heard Mark say that he was going to cum and a minute later he pulled out of Tammy and a gush of cum and liquid shit gushed out of her. Mark went and got some paper towels to clean up the mess off the floor while Tom was busy hunching his cock up into Tammy's face and then I saw the cum leaking out of the corners of her mouth and I came in my underwear without even touching myself. On the way back to the bedroom I paused to look in at Tina again and I wondered if that huge dildo was used to get her ready for Mark, or if that size was all that could make her feel good after being used by Mark. Darlene gave me an angry tug and I followed her back to bed. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The next morning after we got home Darlene asked me if I thought she should tell Tina what we had seen and I told her to stay out of it. If Tina didn't know she wouldn't be all that grateful to whoever blew the whistle and if she did know it wouldn't matter. But while I was telling Darlene to forget about it I kept replaying the scene in my mind over and over and I began to wonder what Darlene would look like in the same scenarios. Over the next several days all I thought about was what I had seen at that party and every time I thought about it I got a hard cock. I don't know if Darlene knew why all of a sudden I couldn't leave her alone, but she seem to like the extra attention. Gradually it got to the point that in my mind I took the part of Tom and sat beating my meat while it was Darlene with her legs wrapped around Mark. Pretty soon it was me sitting in that chair and watching Darlene fucking everybody who came to mind. What made things worse was that Tammy worked at the same company I did and I saw her damn near every day. And every day I saw her rekindled the images in my mind. I can honestly say that a day hadn't gone by since that party that I didn't think about it. But as bad as it was, it still managed to get worse. One day at work Tammy stuck her head in the door to my office, "Got a minute?" she said and I shook my head yes and put down the report I was working on. "We have worked together for going on, what, six years now?" I nodded a yes and she went on, "And in all that time, even though we have always been friendly, it was always good morning Tammy, how are you today and then your head would go down and you would go back to work. These last two weeks now you haven't been able to keep your eyes off me when I'm around. What happened? Did I develop a rash, an eye tick or something, or have you finally realized I'm a babe?" She laughed at the look on my face and said, "Don't get uptight on me sugar, I appreciate the attention. I just never thought I'd get it from Mr. Straight Arrow" and she walked away. After that she made it a point of stopping in to see me every day and as she stood on the other side of my desk smiling at me in my mind I would see the cum running out of the corners of her mouth and when she walked away I would look at her small shapely ass and see Mark's huge cock driving into it. And then one day about a week later she dropped the bomb on me. She walked into my office and closed the door behind her. She had a big grin on her face and she said, "I know your secret baby. I know why you can't take your eyes off me. You saw Mark and me and it turned you on. I gave Mr. Straight Arrow a straight dick. Can I see it?" and she walked around my desk and started to kneel down. I pushed my chair back and moved away from her, "For Christ's sake Tammy, some one could come in." She laughed, "Okay, go ahead and play hard to get. It doesn't matter. I know your secret now. You want to stick your dick up my ass and I'll just wait and let you come to me." As she walked out the door I knew what had happened; Darlene had ignored my advice and had told Tina what we had seen that night and apparently Tina didn't care about Mark fucking Tammy and she told Tammy what Darlene had told her. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ From that day on Tammy made my life a living hell. She would stop by my office, turn her back and lift her skirt, "Check my stockings baby. I don't have a run, do I?" I'd look up and see that she had pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist and that she wasn't wearing any panties. "No runs? See anything that you would like?" and then she'd laugh and walk away. Two or three time a week she would stop by my office and say, "Ready to show me your dick baby? If you do I'll suck it." The inevitable happened and I lost it. One day she stuck her head in my door and said, "Buy me lunch and I'll suck your cock." "All right damn it. Close the door and lock it and then get over here." I stood up and unzipped and I fully expected her to turn and beat feet, but she turned around, closed and locked the door. She came around the desk and went to her knees and her hand went through my fly and she took out an already hard cock. She bent her head and licked it; "It's a nice one. Not near as big as Mark's, but it's bigger than Tom's" and then she engulfed it with her mouth. Darlene sucks a mean cock, but Tammy's blow job was state of the art. When Darlene sucks my cock I always tell her when I'm going to cum because sometimes she feels like swallowing and sometimes she doesn't. I considered extending the same courtesy to Tammy, but decided not to - I wanted to see the cum leaking out of her mouth again. When I shot Tammy didn't ever flinch, she just took it all. When I was limp Tammy stood up and said, "Mr. Straight Arrow's arrow isn't straight any more. When would you like to do it again?" This had been the first time I'd ever touched another woman since I married Darlene and I suppose I should have been ashamed of myself for being weak, but I wasn't. "Whenever you want Tammy, whenever you want." She laughed and turned to leave. At the door she stopped, turned and said, "See you soon lover." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ For the next couple of weeks Tammy would stop by my office and suck my cock two or three times a week. One day she came in, lifted her skirt and took off her panties. "Today baby, I want you in my ass. I know you want it. Ever since you saw Mark fuck me in the ass you've wanted to do it. Go ahead baby, take it. I stopped at the ladies room and put some KY up there." She bent over my desk and said, "Come on baby, go for it." She wasn't as tight as Darlene, but I suppose that was to be expected if Mark used it often. Not that I was complaining mind you, it still felt great. When we were through she said, "Buy me lunch sugar. I need to talk to you some place away from here." At lunch she cut right to the chase, "Are you going to let Mrs. Straight Arrow try out Mark's cock?" The question caught me by surprise. I'd imagined it a thousand times, but I don't think I ever really thought about it actually happening. My first impulse was to say, "Don't be ridiculous," but one thing I'm not is a hypocrite and so I said, "It's not up to me. It's up to Darlene and like you said, she is Mrs. Straight Arrow." Tammy smiled and said, "That may be true, but Tina says she's pretty sure from talking to Darlene that Darlene would do it under the right circumstances. But the right circumstances would have to include you looking the other way." I shook my head no, "I won't be part of setting her up. If it happens it will be because she wants to do it. If I see it going down I won't rush in to stop it, but I won't be part of making it happen." She grinned at me and said, "That won't keep you from taking me next door to the Hilton and fucking my brains out, will it?" It was an exhausting afternoon; Tammy in her own right could have caused me to stay hard for quite a while, but Darlene with Mark's huge member buried in her stayed in my mind. The thought that Tina and Tammy were going to maneuver Darlene onto Mark's dick set me on fire and I just kept getting it up for Tammy. When we finally called it an afternoon Tammy kissed me and said, "If this afternoon is any indication you have Mark beat all to hell except for size." I walked out of the Hilton with an ego the size of that building. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ That weekend there was a dance at the Elks club and Mark, Tina, Tammy, Tom, Darlene and I were all sitting at the same table. Tammy was dancing with Tom and Darlene was with Mark when Tina said to me, "I know that look. You are watching her with Mark and you're wondering what they will look like in bed. That's all you've thought about since seeing Mark with Tammy, isn't it?" I nodded my head yes. "Are you going to let it happen?" Again I nodded my head yes. "You just want to know that it happened, or do you want to watch?" I gave Tina a steady look and said, "I want to watch, but for the first time anyway I don't want her to know I'm watching." She said, "Okay. I'll work out the logistics, but it will happen tonight. I'll invite everybody back to our place for drinks and a late night brunch. Tom and Tammy will say okay, but they won't show up. Between now and the time we leave we will make Darlene's drinks doubles. We don't want her drunk, but we do want to lower her inhibitions." I contemplated Tina for a moment or so and then asked, "Why?" "Why what?" "Why do you let your husband have other women. In fact, why are you recruiting them?" Tina laughed and said, "Because I need help honey. Mark is the closest thing to a fuck machine that there is. He is big, he has no finesse, but he has staying power and he can, and has, fucked me unconscious. If I didn't have some one else to relieve me he would literally fuck me to death. Darlene is about to join a very exclusive club. She will be the forth one recruited to help me out." "Do I want to know the others?" "You will find out who they are soon enough. If Darlene fucks Mark tonight sooner or later she will fuck the husbands of the other wives." I looked surprised at that and Tina said, "Don't worry sweetie, it's not a sex club. It is just that we wives help each other out from time to time. When its Tammy's time of the month I or one of the other wives will take care of Tom's needs. Think of it, when Darlene starts her period you will have three very fuckable ladies to choose from if you need relief. Not a bad deal when you think about it." The dance ended, the invitation was extended and accepted by all and we all headed out to Mark and Tina's. When we got to the house Tina said, "Have a drink or two, say you are tired and head on upstairs. Give us fifteen minutes and then come back and watch from where you were the last time." I nursed a drink for five minutes and then told everyone I wasn't feeling well and I was going to go to bed. Darlene got up to go with me, and even though I'd told Tammy I wouldn't help set up Darlene I told her to stay. "Tom and Tammy will be here in a few minutes or so and there is no sense my being a wet blanket on the party." Once upstairs I got cold feet. Did I really want to see Darlene with Mark? Did I really want my feverish fantasies to become actual events? I wrestled with my conscientious for a while and when I looked at my watch I was surprised to see that almost twenty-five minutes had passed. Well, if Tina thought it would only take fifteen minuets it was too late for me to stop things. I moved quietly down the hall and looked down into the living room. With an eerie sense of déjà vu I saw the scene was almost the same as it had been on the night of the party. One was sitting in the easy chair masturbating and two were on the couch fucking. Only this time the masturbating watcher was Darlene. I got there just in time to hear Mark say, "Here it comes baby" and a minute later he pulled out of Tina and stood up, his horse cock dripping the combined juices of Tina and himself. Tina languidly looked over at Darlene and said, "Your turn girlfriend" and Mark turned toward Darlene and slowly walked over to her. Darlene's fingers were working on her pussy and she never took her eyes off Mark'' swinging member. He stopped in front of her, cock bobbing, and waited. She looked from his cock up to his face and then back down to his cock. Then she looked over at Tina, who was watching her with a smile on her face, and then back at Mark's cock. Then she hesitantly opened her mouth and leaned forward. Seeing Darlene's small mouth trying to get around Mark's huge pole was a major turn on all by itself. I had my cock out and was stroking it and I had the stray thought of hoping that Tina wouldn't be upset at having cum stains on her carpet. Tina had gotten up from the couch and had walked over to where Darlene was trying to get as much of Mark into her mouth as she could. Tina bent down and her face was only inches from the union of Darlene's mouth and Mark's dick: "Take it easy girlfriend, just relax and take your time. He's awfully big and it's your first time. It will get easier and in a couple of weeks it will be second nature." Darlene's hands left her pussy and came up to grip Mark's ass and it looked like she was going to try and pull Mark down her throat. Tina chuckled, "That's it baby, I just knew you would love Mark's cock. Suck it girlfriend, suck it." Slowly about six inches made it's way into Darlene's mouth and then Mark put his hands on her head and slowly started to fuck her face. She was staring up at him and her eyes never left his face as he sawed back and forth and then an amazing thing happened, amazing to me anyway since I had never seen it happen before - Darlene had an orgasm! She had cum from just having her mouth fucked! Mark began to move a little faster and a moment or two later he said, "Here comes your reward sweetie, here it comes" and I could see panic in Darlene's eyes as she tried desperately to swallow his sperm without choking to death. Realizing her difficulty Mark pulled out of her and in the split second between his pulling his cock out of her and her closing her mouth I saw an image that will stay with me for the rest of my life - Darlene's green eyes staring up at Mark, her mouth forming a large obscene "O" and a jet of Mark's cum shooting out of the end of his cock and going into that gaping hole. And Mark was still hard! He had stayed hard after fucking Tina and he was still hard after fucking Darlene's mouth. Darlene had a dazed look on her face as Mark took her by the hand and led her to the couch. He laid her down, worked her panties down and then pushed her legs apart. Her eyes were still opened wide, she was staring up at his face and the expression on her face fairly screamed out, "Oh my God, what is happening to me." Tina was there and she said, "Pull your knees back as far as you can baby, it will make it go easier. He will go slow baby, he knows you need time to adjust." Mark put the head of his monster tool against the lips of Darlene's pussy and gave a little push and Darlene's entire body shook as the glans suddenly popped inside. Inch by inch Mark pushed into her and when he was almost two thirds in he started a gentle fucking motion and bit by bit the rest of him disappeared. Darlene's eyes were glazed and her legs came up and locked behind Mark's and she began to moan. Becoming A Slut Wife: Darlene Tina said, "Fuck him girlfriend, fuck him. I'm going up to check on your hubby. You just take care of your new lover and I'll be right back." Tina came up the stairs and approached me, "You haven't fucked up my carpet, have you?" and she went to her knees in front of me. Her mouth closed on me and it was like her lips tripped a switch - I shot what felt like a quart of cum down her throat. When she had sucked me dry she looked up at me and grinned, "Got here just in time, didn't I?" She stood up, "Enjoying the show?" My eyes were still glued on my wife taking that huge pole and I said, "It's fantastic. I didn't think I could ever get so turned on." I felt her hand encircle my cock, "So I noticed" and I looked down and was surprised to see that I was still hard. "Tammy says you're pretty good in bed. Some day I want to find out for myself." I looked at her, "Damn it woman, don't I have any secrets anymore?" Tina giggled and said, "Not from me lover. What Tammy doesn't tell me Darlene does." Down in the living room Mark had picked up speed and was pounding away at Darlene's cunt and she was holding on to him for dear life. Her moans were one long string of "oh yes oh yes oh yes" and then suddenly she screamed "Oh God yes", her legs shot straight out and she began to spasm in the strongest orgasm I'd ever seen. Not only the strongest, but also the longest as she continued to shake and thrash as Mark pounded into her. I stared unbelievably at my wife who was so lost in the passion of fucking another man, and a huge cock, that I could have been there holding her hand and she wouldn't have even noticed. Mark hollered, "Does she have protection?" and Tina looked at me. I had no idea as to whether or not Darlene had put her diaphragm in before we left the house so all I could do was give an 'I don't know' shrug. Tina hollered back to him, "No she hasn't" and Mark pulled out of Darlene and shot cum all over her belly and bush. He gave his cock a couple of shakes to get the last few drops out and then he reached down and rolled Darlene over onto her belly and then pulled her up on her knees. Alarmed, I started to go and stop what I thought was going to happen, but Tina caught my arm and said, "No baby, it's not what you think. It will be weeks before she's comfortable enough with him to give him her ass. He just likes doggie style." I looked down and Mark was still hard! Tina saw my gaze and said, "That's why I need the help sweetie." Cum was running down Darlene's legs and he pushed into her and she cried out, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh God yes lover, fuck me, fuck me, oh God please fuck me." Darlene had three more orgasms while I watched and then Tina led me down the hall to the bedroom and relieved all the built up pressure. I fell asleep to the sounds coming from the living room, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, oh God lover please don't stop fucking me." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I woke up on a gently rocking bed and with no one lying beside me. But there was a mouth on my cock and I raised up and looked down to see Darlene's face staring back at me with her sparkling green eyes while she sucked on me. The rocking was because Mark was behind her and fucking her. When she saw that I was awake she took her mouth off me and said, "I'm sorry baby. Please don't hate me, but I haven't thought of anything else since the night we watched. I just had to try it. Is it okay honey? Please say you understand." I smiled and said, "There isn't anything worse than a half finished blow job." Darlene gave me a grin and captured my cock with her mouth. I called the babysitter to see if she could stay late and she said she could stay until noon. Tina took her kids and left the house and for the rest of the morning Mark and I took turns fucking my wife and getting blow jobs. When I left at eleven thirty to relieve the babysitter she had her legs wrapped around Mark and her nails dug in his back. I told him to make sure to get her home before I had to go to work on Monday and they both grinned at me. He didn't bring her home until nine o'clock Sunday night and when she came in she kissed the kids and me and went straight to the bedroom and crashed. I'm not sure where we are going with this, but I'm pretty sure that Darlene will never be a one man woman from now on. And with Tina, Tammy and whoever the other two women are, I'm pretty sure that I won't mind.