Anything for Love


I met my husband when we were both mired in sexless marriages. Chet had written a series of extremely hot stories and published them on a porn web site. I read them, masturbated to them, wrote to him, and one thing led to another. Today we’re married, and he provides me with a very satisfying sex life… up to a point.

At 55, Chet is 20 years older than I am, and as a result of his age he suffers from something the doctor calls “veinal leakage.” This affliction does not allow him to maintain an erection during intercourse, and neither Cialis nor Viagra has helped. As a result, while he is able to ejaculate, almost always on my face, which we both love, his ability to provide me with orgasms is dependent upon his oral and masturbatory skill. Don’t get me wrong. I love the way he makes me come, including his use of a dildo on me, but it isn’t the same as having a nice hot, hard cock inside me and we both realize it. Which is what led to our “solution” to this problem.

“Darling, I want to suggest something,” he said one evening after sex. I asked what, and he said he wanted to bring another man to bed with us. “Someone to really fuck you,” he explained. He said it wouldn’t be for anything other than pure lust. “A human dildo,” he said.

At first I was upset over his offer, but the more we discussed it, the more the idea appealed to me. Once I began to show interest in Chet’s proposal things moved quickly, so quickly, in fact, that within less than a month we were on the way to a local hotel for a rendezvous with the man we’d selected to fuck me.

We met Jim in the hotel bar. He had described himself accurately, and seemed very pleased to meet us, especially me. I must admit I’m attractive, or at least so I’ve been told. At 35 I’m still in excellent shape due to proper dieting and lots of exercise. My 34C breasts are still firm and perky, my stomach is fairly flat, and my legs are great. I’m a brunette, with “snappy brown eyes,” as Chet describes them, and even though I’m “petite” at only 5’2″, my 110 pounds don’t in any way make me look heavy. I have a tiny face, with high cheekbones, and knew Jim found me attractive.

After an ice breaking round of drinks, we agreed to move upstairs. My heart was pounding in my chest as we entered the elevator, and as soon as the doors closed, Chet placed Jim’s hands on my tits.

“Feel them,” he said. “Feel how hard her nipples are. I can’t wait to show them to you naked.”

“And I can’t wait to see them naked,” Jim said, grinning at me.

We reached our floor and Chet quickly led us to our room, unlocking the door, then holding it open for me. He put out the “Do Not Disturb” sign, and locked the door behind us, then turned to me and said, “Showtime, darling.”

I was so nervous I felt my face burning as Chet took me in his arms and kissed me. Smiling at me, he said, “Tonight you are going to get fucked by a real cock, baby. And I can’t wait to see fikirtepe escort it.” Then he told me to raise my arms. I did, and he removed my top, letting Jim see my tits encased in a very sexy Victoria’s Secret bra.

I stared at Jim as Chet then removed my skirt, and noted the evident lust in his eyes as he gazed at my tits. Without being told, he removed his shirt, then unbuckled his trousers. He’s a nice looking guy… perhaps 6′ tall, maybe 200 pounds or so, with dark hair, a chiseled face, and nice eyes. As he stepped out of his trousers I also noted from the lump in his briefs that he also had a very nice cock. I felt a gush of wetness filling my pussy then, as I leaned on Chet’s shoulders and stepped out of my skirt, revealing my skimpy lace bikini panties and shaved pussy, easily seen beneath the thin material of my panties. I was also aware of the dark wet spot visible in my crotch, and I could even smell the scent of my arousal.

“God you’re beautiful,” Jim said, slowly removing his briefs. His erect cock sprang free, and I felt a gush of moisture in my cunt yet again.

“So is that,” I heard myself say, staring at the large cock. It looked to be at least seven or eight inches long, and perhaps an inch and a half or more in circumference.

Naked, Jim moved toward me as I felt Chet unhooking my bra. He removed it then, and gently pushed me toward Jim.

“Kiss him, baby,” Chet whispered in my ear, and I did, feeling this stranger’s lips on mine, my naked tits pressed into his chest, and that remarkably hard cock pressing upward against my belly.

Behind me I felt my husband’s naked body, his cock semi-erect, pressing against the crack of my ass. Then he slid down my back and removed my panties, leaving me standing there totally naked in front of this stranger. I felt Chet lick my ass crack then, and as he parted my ass cheeks I felt his tongue lick across my naked anus.

“Oh God!” I moaned, so horny I could barely stand.

“Ready to fuck her, Jim,” Chet said.

“God yes!” Jim hissed.

“Then let’s do it,” Chet said. The three of us moved to the king sized bed, and I crawled between my two lovers, lying naked on my back, my legs spread shamelessly apart, arms above my head.

“I want you both to use me,” I said. “Do anything you want to me, guys. Anything!” I wanted to be a total slut that night, knew I would, and it sent thrills coursing through my body.

“Do you want to taste her first?” Chet asked.

“Yes!” Jim said, immediately crawling between my thighs. I felt his breath on my crotch, knew he could smell my pussy, and on impulse brazenly reached down and spread myself open for him.

“Hmmm, she smells wonderful,” Jim said, inhaling deeply.

“Eat her,” Chet said. He was kneeling next to my face, masturbating, as he watched another man going down on me. I looked first at Jim, then at Chet, and was happy to see him smiling at gebze escort me.

“I love you, baby,” he said. “Such a good slut wife.”

“Yes! God I love it. He sucks pussy very nicely,” I moaned, pumping my cunt up into Jim’s slippery face.

“And from the looks of his cock he’s going to fuck you just as nicely,” Chet said, grinning at me.

“Then do it, for God’s sake,” I moaned. “Jim PLEASE! FUCK ME!”

“With pleasure,” he said, crawling up my body, his cock rock hard now. I wanted to suck him, but knew if I did he’d come and not be able to give me what we invited him here to do… to fill me with a hard cock and fuck me until he came in me.

“Yes! Do it! FUCK ME!” I groaned, feeling the head of his cock bumping into my cunt. I again spread my pussy lips open for him, and instantly felt him sliding inside me.

“Oh God, baby he’s doing it. HE’S INSIDE ME, CHET! OH MY GOD HE’S FUCKING MEEEEE!” I cried out, on fire now, just the thought of what was happening to me in front of my husband so exciting I could hardly stand it.

“Damn you’re tight,” Jim groaned, pumping into me, his cock filling me, plunging deeper and deeper with each new thrust.

“Oh GOD, baby. His cock feels SO GOOD IN ME!” I gasped, and it did.

“Yes! Fuck her! FUCK MY SLUT WIFE AND COME IN HER!” Chet gasped, pumping his cock above my face, wiping it across my lips, sliding inside my mouth as I eagerly parted my lips to accept it.

“Oh fuck, baby, I’m… I’m gonna come already!” Jim gasped.

“YES! DO IT!! COME IN MEEEEEE!” I screamed. Chet jerked his cock faster then, as Jim pushed as hard as he could up against me and then stayed there, suspended in time until I felt him erupting.

“HE’S COMING IN ME, BABY. HE’S FUCKING COMING INSIDE YOUR SLUT WIFE’S CUNT!” I screamed, my orgasm slamming into me. In seconds Chet joined us, spewing cum all over my face.

“UMMM yes… DO IT, BABY. SCUM ME! I LOVE IT!” I cried out, loving the sensations I was feeling with one man coming in my pussy and another on my face. As I stared into my husband’s eyes I saw how much he was loving this as well, the look of love there evident, and comforting.

After a few moments our orgasms subsided and Jim rolled off me, exhausted. “God damn that was fun,” he laughed.

“Yes, it certainly was,” I agreed.

“Don’t you want to clean him, baby?” Chet said. He was lying next to me now, my face still coated with his cum.

“Sure,” I said, another gush of excitement filling my pussy. “If you clean me,” I added, wondering if he’d do it. Chet often has eaten my cunt after coming on it, and I wondered if he would be as willing to eat me with another man’s cum oozing from my pussy as he has been to eat me with his own cum coating me there.

“Thought you’d never ask,” he said, moving down to my pussy as Jim moved up next to my face.

“By the way, if you’re able, you can come in her mouth içerenköy escort or on her face,” Chet said to Jim.

“Jesus!” Jim gasped, grinning. And then he was holding his cock just above my mouth. I could smell my cunt juices on it, and while I don’t enjoy smelling, and certainly not eating, my own secretions, on this occasion the scent of them actually helped turn me on even more.

“God, baby, you’re a mess,” Chet said, his face so close to my cunt I could feel his breath on it.

“Just the way you like it, darling,” I purred, reaching up for Jim’s cock. “Eat me, baby, while I suck his cock.”

“Hmm, yeahhhh!” Chet groaned, pushing his face into my messy pussy. I felt him licking and sucking the cum from it then, and eagerly I pulled Jim’s cock toward me, sucking him slowly then, savoring the feeling of another man’s cock in my mouth. I felt my husband’s cum drying on my face, felt him eating Jim’s cum from my freshly fucked pussy, and felt my new lover’s cock slowly beginning to harden again as I sucked it. God how I loved this… all of it. Getting fucked in front of my husband by another man, feeling my husband eating that man’s cum from my cunt, sucking another man’s cock… I loved it… loved being a total slut, and knew then that this scene would be repeated many more times in the future.

Chet inserted his thumb in my cunt then, as he often does while eating me, and when Jim’s cock felt like it was hard enough to come again for me I told him to do it on my face.

“Jerk off, Jim. Come on my face. Make me scummy. Please. Treat me like the slut I am,” I pleaded, the sensations in my cunt growing stronger as Chet thumb-fucked me and ate me.

“Oh FUCK you’re a hot slut,” Jim groaned, pulling his cock from my mouth, masturbating furiously now, close to coming.

“Yeah, baby. Do it. Shoot on my face. Shoot it all over my fucking face. Here… right here,” I said, moving my fingers to my cheeks, forming a target for his cock.

“Oh FUCKKKK!” he shouted, suddenly spewing a huge gob of cum onto my face.

“Oh God, yes… DO IT… COME ON MY FACE!” I screamed as my own orgasm instantly exploded inside my pussy. I heard Chet moaning then as well, as my slippery orgasmic cum gushed into his mouth. With each lap of his tongue across my swollen clit I came again, just as new gushes of Jim’s cum rained down on my face. God how I loved it. I was now truly the “slut wife” my husband had so long wanted me to be, and I loved it.

Afterward, after Jim had thanked us and left, I turned to my husband and said, “Well, darling? Happy?”

“God yes. You were perfect, baby… a perfect slut wife, just as I’ve always wanted you to be,” Chet said, kissing me tenderly.

“Will we do it again?” I asked, hoping, and knowing, what his answer would be.

“Hell yes we will. I loved it, too, you know. Jesus… eating another man’s cum out of your pussy… now THAT was sick,” he grinned.

“But sick is just the way you like it, darling,” I giggled.

“True. Do you mind?” he asked.

“Darling, you’ve always wanted a slut wife, and I’ve always wanted to BE a slut wife. I’d say now we’re both happy.” And we were, and are.


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