The True story of a Slut wife

  I have always been a slut. On top of that I am a HOT slut. Not to be conceited but I am a very attractive woman and I could always get any man I wanted. I am 5’4” tall, I weigh about 48 Kgs, and I have long black hair and brown eyes. I have an awesome figure, 34D breasts that are firm and set high on my chest. There is no sag in them at all, 24 inch waist with a hard stomach and a perfect heart shaped ass with 34 in waist. I am also young only 24 years old. I love sex and I love the feel of a man inside of me, using me for his own pleasure. When I was in High School I was very much known as a slut. I would pretty much fuck anybody that spent a little money on me. I just loved cock. For example one time I fucked a defensive lineman on the football team on the 50 Yard line at lunch!!! That was a rush. But I will talk about that story another day, this story is about my life as a slut after I go married

When I got married, I thought my life of being a slut and having any man I desired was over. I was ok with that though, my husband has a big cock and is a very aggressive lover, but still sometimes I find myself longing for another cock. I was not sure if I could resist if I ever had the opportunity to have another man. One type of man intrigued me especially in all my days of being a willing slut I had never fucked a young man. I was very curious about what it would be like, but being married I could only fantasize about the possibilities. I am not sure how my husband would react about my fantasy so I kept hidden in the back of my mind as a little fantasy I would enjoy by myself while I masturbated with one of my many vibrators.

Well after I had been married for about two years an opportunity of a life time arose. My husband and I were looking to buy a new truck. He was enthralled with the new Tata Safari and just had to have one. He had stopped at a dealership one Friday, to try and make a deal on his way home from work and told me to meet him there when I got off. When I arrived he had already closed the deal on beautiful silver Safari and while he was finishing the paperwork he told me to take the salesman out to see the car we were trading in and to clean out the car of all of my belongings and move them to the truck.

Well he introduced me to the car salesman which is the most handsome young man I had ever seen named Sandip. Let me pause and tell you about what I was wearing that day. I had on very tight fitting dress that did not leave any thing to the imagination (of course no bra and panties). As I was bending over in the car I gave Sandip a nice shot of my ass. Right as my husband came walking up. We both noticed the obvious erection it gave him. It was hard to conceal, his cock had to be huge! It made me very wet to think about that monster young cock in side my tight white pussy. I wanted Sandip like I had wanted no man before in my life. We finished closing the deal and I sat and flirted with Sandip as my husband signed the paperwork. When my husband was ready to leave so I looked one last time longingly back at Sandip, my mind racing on a way I could have this man.

I as we drove home my husband teased me about bending over in front of the salesman and giving him an erections and he said that he noticed that I was looking at him in a weird way and flirting with Sandip. I was thinking this is not good, he will not like this, he is going to be mad at me and yell for flirting with another man. Instead he just smiled and said that I needed to drop off the truck to Sandip Monday afternoon so that they could install some steps on it and that Sandip would return it at 5:30 when I got off of work. Then he just winked at me and changed the subject.

My Mind was racing as I thought about what my husband had just implied? Or was I reading into because I wanted to be Sandip’s little whore and let him use me for his wildest desires? Had my husband just given me permission to fuck Sandip or was my fantasy carrying me away? All weekend my mind was racing, here was my chance and maybe my last chance to have that big young cock I so desperately wanted. By the time Monday had arrived I had decided on a plan, I was going to fuck Sandip.

On Monday, I took extra time getting ready, shaving my pussy, putting on a sexy young thong and matching young bra and sexy high heel stilettos. Next, I put on a very short Pleated skirt and a very sheer low cut top. I know my boss was going to yell at me for dressing this way, but I did not care. When I dropped the truck off with Sandip, I told him I had to work late and not to bring the truck by my office until 6, instead of 5:30. so no one would be left at the office when Sandip dropped the truck off.

I called my husband and told him I had some paper work to finish up and I would not be home until around 7. I was afraid of what he might say; he does not like me working late. I was very surprised by his reaction, he just said no problem, take your time and right before he hung he said have fun. I still cannot figure out if my husband is giving me permission to fuck another man or not, but at this point I am so horny thinking about that big young cock, that I have to have it deep in my pussy even if it costs me my marriage.