I want to be a SLUT wife

My name is Amanda and my husbands name is Steve. We've been married for ten wonderful years now, some good, some bad, but we've always maintained total honesty with each other. Our sex life was the original fireworks party in the early days but like most other couples it kind of took a back seat a few years back. I would probably have soldiered on, that is until I saw a really hot guy in the mall, who showered me with compliments and attention. He was working for some promotions company who were in the mall for a week. His flirting was subtle at first but then it became more and more sensual as the conversation flowed. Ordinarily I would have disregarded everything he said, but he was particularly hot and it had been two weeks since I'd had sex, so my hormones were running amok when he began to flirt with me.

His hand lightly brushed my arm a couple of times during his flirtatious conversation and when he leant to whisper in my ear, the electronic tingles that ran up and down my spine were sensational. My pussy was becoming excited as I began to experience sexual feelings I had not felt for quite some time. The guys warm breath on my ear and neck, combined with his lavish attention sparked something inside me that would not be extinguished. Had we not been in a mall, who knows where this would have ended, but suffice to say when I arrived home, I stripped naked on my bed and stroked every pleasurable part of my body until a sensational orgasm had swept through me.

I decided right there and then that when my husband returned home we would be having an in depth conversation about what happened.

Steve came home about an hour later to find me preparing dinner wearing only my dressing gown. He kissed my cheek as he entered the kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar on a high stool. I turned off the stove and said.

"We really need to talk Steve!" I said pulling up the high stool next to Steve.

My dressing gown fell open as I climbed onto the stool, revealing my naked body, which made Steve smile.

"Today I was in the mall and this guy started flirting with me. Normally I would just brush this off, but not having had sex in a while, his flirting sparked something inside me. I found myself responsive to his flirting!" I said looking Steve directly in the eye.

"When you look like that" he smiled looking at my partially exposed body "I couldn't blame him in any way for flirting with you! Goddamit Amanda, you're a very hot woman!"

He smiled stroking my naked thigh.

"He was a very hot guy!" I smiled "I could so easily have been tempted!"

Steve looked me in the eye with and inquisitive look.

"Could he have tempted you? Babe I have to admit that this is quite horny!" Steve grinned.

"Explain what you mean by this is quite horny?" I enquired.

"A hot guy flirts with my wife and wants too fuck her! That's pretty hot babe!" Steve grinned once more.

"Are you saying you like guys hitting on your wife?" I said with a lecherous smile emblazoned across my face "Hitting on your wife and wanting to fuck her!"

My words sent electric sexual impulses direct to my pussy. I squeezed my thighs together knowing my pussy was juicing up with excitement.

"Are you telling me this cause you want to fuck him?" Steve quizzed, still grinning from ear to ear "A hot wife like you must get flirted with all of the time?"

He was right, I did get more than my fair share of guys flirting with me.

"I suppose part of me wanted to fuck him! I came straight home and spent the rest of the afternoon plunging my vibrator in and out of my pussy and ass!" I confessed "I even spent some time sucking on my vibrator imagining that it was his cock!"

Steve smiled, his eyes glazed over with lust.

"This is turning both of us on! I think I could handle you fucking another guy! Could you handle it?" Steve said very calmly.

I smiled at Steve opening my dressing gown till it fell off my shoulders, revealing my totally naked body.

"Take me upstairs and fuck me so I can imagine its the hot guy bringing me to orgasm!"

Steve pulled me toward him and kissed me passionately. Our tongues began exploring each others mouths as I closed my eyes and imagined it was the hot guy kissing me.

Steve was absolutely rampant. Our discussion and confession had awakened something dormant within us. I always knew I was an exhibitionist, but I was unaware of my husbands voyeurism.

Steve positioned himself between my legs, his cock aimed directly at my shaved pussy. I opened my legs wide as my husband slid his beautiful length deep inside me. I placed my legs around his back as he began to thrust in and out of my pussy slowly.

"What were you wearing to make him come over and flirt with you?" Steve smiled, driving his cock into me.

"I was wearing a denim mini skirt, low cut vest top showing lots of cleavage and a pair of high heeled strappy sandals!" I whispered, blowing warm breath into his ear.

'Did you come on to him?" Steve enquired.

"I suppose I did give him some approving signals. He stroked my arm a couple of times, which was quite arousing, then when he whispered in my ear I could feel my pussy twitch with excitement!" I said softly, beginning to pant with sexual pleasure.

"I think you should wear something really slutty and go back tomorrow! If he still excites you then I think you should fuck him!" Steve announced, shocking me somewhat with his forthright response.

I came immediately at the pleasure my husbands cock was providing and the knowledge that I had approval to cheat on my husband. The walls of my tight pussy were convulsing with sexual delight as Steve's cock began to twitch, indicating that his orgasm was approaching. Steve has always been a stayer when it comes to sexual performance, but the lust and arousal generated, proved too much for him as his spunk blasted inside my pussy.

Steve dismounted and we lay next to each other, naked and panting.

"I didn't realise how arousing this would be!" He smiled, stroking my naked breast.

"So I can go back and fuck this guy?" I smiled, turning my head toward him.

"You really want to sweetheart, so get dressed like a slut and go and get him!" Steve smiled.

"Shall I wear my black tight mini skirt with matching corset top, and I could wear my black thigh length boots so he is under no illusions as to what I want from him!" I grinned, stroking Steve's semi erect cock.

"Wearing that lot you may get ****d on your way to the mall!" Steve giggled "But I wouldn't imagine that you'll be wearing that lot for very long!"

"I wont wear panties or a bra, and I bet he wants me to keep my boots on when he fucks me!" I smiled sexily.

"Maybe you could put them on now and give me a trial run!" Steve sniggered, his cock now fully erect.

I got off the bed and placed the black thigh length boots on my long slender legs. Standing before my husband naked, wearing only the thigh length boots, my natural DD breasts and tight shaved pussy on display. This will be be the view I hope to give to my new lover tomorrow. I returned to the bed for my husband to ravish me. That night was up till that point, the most sex I'd ever endured. We fucked so much that we fell asleep with Steve's cock still inside me!

The next morning I awoke to breakfast in bed. Steve was standing over the bed holding a breakfast. I was still wearing the thigh length boots from our night of debauchery as Steve looked down at me smiling.

"Listen babe, I've took the day off and booked us a room in the Holiday Inn by the mall. I want to be around if your going to fuck this guy!" Steve informed me.

I took the tray from Steve Smiling, placing it on my booted thighs. The Holiday Inn at the mall was a twin tower hotel. One tower on one side of the mall with the other tower opposite. The reception link between was a thirty metre long area, with natural light and a beautiful marble floor.

"You can prepare yourself at the hotel and bring the guy to the room. I'll keep out of the way, leaving you and the guy to get better acquainted!" Steve grinned, raising his eyebrows quickly like a silent movie villain.

"I like the sounds of this!" I smiled "I could get dressed at the hotel wearing something very sexy, then go to the Mall to entice my lover!"

"It's so horny to hear you say my lover!" Steve grinned "Lets pack a few things and we can go straight to the hotel! What if the guy you're wanting isn't there?"

I looked at Steve with a salacious grin and said.

"Honey the way I'm feeling at the moment, any hot guy with a cock will do!"

I finished my breakfast handing the tray to Steve. I carefully unzipped the thigh length boots, removing them completely and climbed of the bed. I glanced at my reflection in the full length mirror. My breasts were still pointing in the right direction, my waist was small enough to attract attention, my shaved smooth pussy was tight and neat and my buttocks and legs were taut. All in all I would say I was quite a catch and once I'd dressed in my slut outfit I would be one helluva catch!

I tottered off to the bathroom to have a long luxurious shower, cleansing and pampering my body, ready to receive my lover!

On returning to my bedroom,Steve had pulled a large hold-all for our overnight stay.

"Fill it full of sexy outfits you would want to be fucked in!" He smiled unzipping the bag.

"I think if I wear my black mini skirt which barely covers my pussy, the corset top and some hold up stockings under my black thigh length boots, he will think I'm some kind of dirty whore and know that he can do anything he wants to me!" I smiled "Plus I wont be wearing a bra or panties. I'll flash my shaved pussy at him and he'll obviously see my erect nipples pushing against the bra cups of the corset!"

"Fucking hell babe you could turn a gay man straight wearing that lot!" Steve laughed.

"I'm going through with this honey, I will be getting fucked, so if I'm to be a slut it would reinforce it if I look like a slut!"

"Put that lot in the bag! Do you want some sex toys and some condoms in there?" Steve enquired.

"You can put the sex toys in if you wish, but I will be getting fucked bareback!" I said grinning at Steve.

"Bareback? You really are a dirty cock hungry slut!" Steve grinned back at me.

I sat at my dressing table and began to fix my make up and style my hair. My hair was tousled giving me that just fucked looked and my make up was very smoky and slutty.

"I'll go to the mall dressed very sexily and bring him back to the room and change into the slut outfit then fuck him!" I smiled seeing Steve stare at my naked body.

I pulled on a skintight pair of black leather look trousers, which when they reached my crotch defined my camel toe perfectly. I put a matching waistcoat type top on my upper half. The waistcoat had built in cups, supporting my DD babies, showing them off to perfection, I left the top two buttons undone, giving the impression that my large breasts would spill out at anytime. I slipped my feet into a pair of spike heeled ankle boots, which now had me looking like some kind of sexy super hero. We finished packing the bag with some normal evening clothes and toiletries, with hubby smiling as he packed a camera, then headed off in the car to check into the hotel for my new life as a slut hot wife.

We arrived at the Hotel after a short journey where the conversation was laced with innuendos and teasing. Steve parked the car on the first floor of the car park and we entered the reception area. There were two young woman tending to the reception with what looked like a manager hovering around. His eyes were on stalks when he saw Steve and I approach the check in desk. His eyes were drinking in my curvy body, dressed in the tight fake leather, my tits almost spilling out of the waistcoat with every step I took. The managers eyes drifted down to camel toe causing his face to flush with excitement. This was just the spur I needed, to go after my stud and bring him back to the hotel to spend the rest of the day on his hard cock.

Steve smiled knowing the manager was captivated with my overt sexuality as he handed his credit card to one of the receptionists. Steve continued with the check in as I made it my business to tease the manager. I Moved away from the reception desk, bending over on the pretence to check something in our bag. My legs were slightly parted, which separated my buttocks in the tight fake black leather, giving me two leather clad buttocks. Enough of the tight material had separated my pussylips, showing a defined outline of my shaved slit. My tits were defying gravity at this point, just staying inside the black waistcoat. My back was arched, showing my fake leather cover crack to perfection. I could feel the sensual material biting into my pussy, raising my arousal another notch. I straightened up, looked at the manager, who just so happened to be very cute and giggled girlishly. His face was flushed and his cool sophisticated manner had departed him, leaving him a horny quivering wreck. This slut life was turning out to be more fun than I imagined.

I looked over at Steve who was closing the transaction, placing his credit card back in to his wallet as he took the receipt and two keys for the room. Turning to me he smiled and handed one of the keys as he sept the bag up on to his shoulder. He headed for the elevators and I followed, swaying my hips as slowly and sultry as I possibly could.

I kept half turning back to see the manager staring at my fake leather clad body. I smiled at the manager as we turned the corner to the lifts.

"We're on the top floor babe!" Steve said pressing the fifteenth floor button inside the elevator "Room 1510. I'll wait up there for you, now go get your stud!" he laughed as the elevator doors closed shut. I turned on my high heels, strutting sexily through the reception like some kind of burlesque stripper and headed into the mall.

I only walked about ten metres when I saw my object of desire heading toward me.

He smiled as he approached me, his eyebrows raised showing his approval of my mode of dress.

"I was hoping you'd stop by!" he smiled, the words falling out of his mouth and pouring into my ears like warm syrup.

"Why was that?" I teased, smiling sexily "So you could ask me out for a drink?"

"That is one superb idea!" he grinned confidently "Would you care to join me for a drink?" he enquired.

"Where would you like to take me?" I smiled, both of us not lost on the obvious double entendre.

"I'm staying in the hotel here. Maybe we could get a drink at the bar or if you like to come to my room I could get room service to bring up some champagne and strawberries?" he smiled confidently, with just enough cheekiness in his tone.

"I'm also staying in the hotel. Perhaps we could get a drink in the bar and see how things go!" I teased, smirking more than smiling.

We left the mall and headed in to the Hotel reception area. Once inside we turned the corner and walked into the expansive bar. It was approaching four o clock so the bar was very quiet. We found a table in a quiet corner waiting for a waiter to come over. We struck up some small talk when the waiter arrived at the table. As it was a warm afternoon we both ordered a chilled white wine. The waiter returned promptly with our drinks and discretely kept looking down my exposed cleavage. I gave him a flirtatious smile then carried on my conversation with my new hot friend. I'd learnt his name was Simon, and I'd made a flippant remark that his name was not one of those you would scream out in passion. He laughed profusely at my comment and smiled.

"We'll see about that later!"

The conversation drifted flirtatiously and the subject of sex was soon broached.

We were sitting almost side by side at our discrete table. Simon placed his hand on my thigh during the conversation, running the tips of his fingers up and down my leather clad thigh. I parted my legs slightly, but enough to let him know I approved of his actions. I could feel the delightful tingle of anticipation slithering in my pussy.

"If my husband could see me now, being felt up by a hot guy!" I smiled.

"You're married?" Simon said somewhat startled.

"Yes, but we have an understanding!" I smiled seductively "He's upstairs in the hotel room. It was his idea to come here today and for me to dress like a slut and fuck you!" blurted out, shocking Simon with my forthright approach.

"Well we shouldn't disappoint your husband!" Simon smiled, moving his hand further up my thigh. I parted my legs even further, allowing Simon's hand access to my camel toe, which at this point was desperate to be touched.

"Shall I go upstairs to my room now and change into something devilishly sexy for you to fuck me in?" I grinned.

"Do you want to do this in your room while your husband watches?" Simon enquired, grinning from ear to ear.

"If you're ok with that!" I answered.

"I'd rather you got changed and came to my room alone!" Simon said as his fingertips reached my leather clad camel toe "It will drive your husband nuts knowing you're getting changed to go to another man's room to be fucked!" he said confidently.

"I like the sound of that!" I smiled "Give me your room number and I'll be there in ten minutes!"

His hand began to rub my leather clad shaved pussy, smiling at me and brimming with confidence.

"I'm in the West tower in room 1461!" he said writing it down on a cocktail napkin "Lets seal this with a little kiss!"

I leant forward and lightly brushed my lips over his. My tongue gently entered his mouth and sought his own tongue. We kissed sexily for about ten-seconds and broke our kiss to go to our respective rooms. As I stood from the table, I saw the Hotel Manager looking over at me with a look of shock written across his face. I kissed Simon once more, then headed to my room, to change in to my slut outfit and break the news to Steve, that he would not be witnessing his loving wife cheating on him and would have to wait until my return to catch all of the sordid details.

I got in the lift and headed to our room. Sliding the electronic keycard in the slot, I opened the door to see Steve look somewhat disappointed at my return solo.

"I've come back to get changed and I'm heading over to his hotel room where we will fuck each other senseless!" I smiled "I'll be back in a few hours to tell you all about it!"

Looking a little disappointed, Steve opened the holdall and said.

"Come on I'll help you get ready!"

I undressed frantically, showing my husband my desperation to have another man inside me. The ankle boots, skin-tight trousers and slutty waistcoat were gone in seconds and replaced with tight short mini skirt, corset top and hold up stockings. I sat on the bed as Steve helped me pull the black thigh length boots on. Once in position I stood up and walked over to the mirror.

I looked an absolute slut. My skirt was little more than a pussy pelmet, just covering my slit and ass crack. The corset top was cinching my waist and pushing my DD breasts forward and upwards. Every little movement resulted in my large breast shimmering, which Steve thought was fantastic. Steve then reached back into the holdall and pulled out a pair of black leather cuffs with a stainless steel ring on each of them. He placed them around my wrists and fastened them.

"I thought these would send a message of intent!" Steve smiled and walked back over to the holdall. Next he pulled out a one inch wide black leather collar, also with a stainless steel ring at the front. He walked behind and place the collar around my neck, fastening it in place then standing back and looking at my reflection in the mirror. He picked up my handbag and placed four lengths of thin white rope into my bag.

I stared at the blank hotel room door as I stood in the corridor waiting to make my grand entrance. I checked my appearance one last time, adjusting my tight short black mini skirt, ensuring my tits looked fantastic, almost spilling out of the shiny black tight corset top.

My nipples were erect and pushing at the cups of the corset as I squeezed my thigh length booted legs together.

The door opened slowly as Simon stood in the frame smiling. He was wearing his shirt unbuttoned and nothing else. His impressive cock was semi erect when he answered but instantly it became rock hard when he saw my outfit. I looked down at his cock, licking my lips with lust at his very impressive length. His cock must have at least nine inches long with quite a wide girth. My mind recognised that my pussy would be getting stretched by Simon's forceful cock. I reached out and stroked the length slowly, feeling his shaft pulse excitedly. He pulled me inside the room as the door sprung closed. His lips grazed mine as our tongues began the dance of the mating snakes. I dropped my bag on the floor and placed my hands inside his shirt, feeling his hairless athletic body. His body was firm and solid, much like his cock, as I removed his shirt.

The d****s in his room were wide open as we made our way over to the floor to ceiling window. Simon rolled my tight mini skirt up around my waist, revealing my shaved pussy and bare ass. His cock pressed against my smooth shaved slit and twitched, exciting me immensely. I kissed his neck and looked outside the window to find my husband sitting watching Simon and I from the room opposite! I almost came on the spot realising Steve could watch but that Simon was unaware. I instantly became more of a slut than I envisaged.

"Bring over that chair and sit on it" I purred "I'll straddle you and our first fuck will be in the window!"

Simon smiled bringing the chair over to the window. I turned the chair so that Simons back would be facing the window. Simon sat on the chair stroking his huge cock, looking up at me and smiling. I scooped my large breasts out of the cups of the corset and straddled Simons powerful thighs. The inside high of my boots, brushed his legs as I lowered myself slowly. I could feel my pussylips opening as my cunt closer to the tip of Simons cock.

His cock was now nuzzling my wet opening as I rotated my hips, lowering my pussy onto his strong huge shaft. His cock was wider than I expected and began to stretch my married pussy beautifully. I began to moan sexually as his cock slid inside me, stretching me more than I'd ever been stretched before. The tingling pre-orgasmic sensations were something I knew I needed to repeat and that this would not be the only time I fuck this cock. I settled on to Simons cock taking the full length, feeling a sensational of fullness I'd never experienced before. I looked over at Steve, who had picked up the camera and was obviously zoomed in and filming my introduction to the pleasures of extra marital cock.

I began to ride Simons cock lavishly, rotating my hips and grinding my tight wet pussy on the spectacular cock. His cock was so big in both length and girth, my pussy felt airtight and that our sexual organs were joined in unison.

It felt wonderful to have different cock inside me. I loved my husband and he pack a fair length, but this was different. Not only was it much bigger than my husbands, it was new and somewhat taboo. My husband was looking on as I rode and fucked my stallion, my heart beating wildly, enjoying my first taste of unfaithful slut sex. Simon was enraptured at just how good his slut fuck had turned out to be!

He was cupping my breasts and nibbling on my erect nipples. My pussy was grinding slowly on his throbbing cock. His cock was so tight inside my pussy, I could feel the ridges of his veined cock, as I slid up and down the length. I kissed him, gently chewing his bottom lip and flicking my tongue inside his mouth. I knew he was going to come any minute now. I looked him dead in the eye and whispered.

"Come on the window and I will lick it off the glass!" I smiled, still panting breathlessly at the pleasure his cock was providing.

The sentence had proved too much as he indicated I should get off his cock. I placed the sole of my left boot on the floor and climbed off his beautiful cock. He dashed impatiently off the chair holding his huge cock tightly. He pointed his cock at the window and began stroking it furiously. His teeth clenched and his eyes closed he emptied his cum all over the lower half of the large window. His spunk had smeared the window and was showing the colours of the prism as the sun glinted off his spent orgasm

I leant over and began to lick up his cum from the glass window. Simon was mesmerised watching me act like no other slut he had ever encountered. I continued licking up the cum with a smirk, as I glanced over at hubby.

He was looking over in a state of shock at his loving wife doing things a ten dollar whore wouldn't do!

He continued taking photographs and videos of my long range antics.

Even though Simon had just orgasmed, his cock remained rock hard, largely due to my wickedly slut antics.

I licked the last strand of cum off the window, ensuring every single drop had been swallowed. Standing up with the tight mini skirt around my waist, like a wide black belt, my thigh length booted long legs slightly parted, showing my shaved pussy.

I placed the heel of my left boot against the window, like a Parisienne whore would on a lamppost. My breasts were totally exposed spilling out of the cups of the black corset.

I looked at Simon, my eyes smouldering with pure lust. My lips were fuller and swollen due to my floorshow and his spicy hot spunk. I held my exposed breasts in both hands, lifting my nipples to my lips and flicking my tongue over there to flesh.

"Would you like to tie me to the bed and fuck all of my holes?" I purred, squirming sexily as I spoke "There are lengths of white silk rope in my bag you could use on me!"

Simon stared at me wide eyed, his mouth gaping in disbelief. A wicked grin spread across his face as he walked over to me.

He placed his right hand beneath my chin and lifted my head up at angle. His lips brushed mine as his tongue extended. He began to lick my full lips, enjoying the taste of his own orgasm.

"Amanda I've never met such a cock hungry slut in my life! No wonder you fuck other men! Your poor husband would never be able to keep up!" Simon smiled, his fingertips delicately gliding over my smooth mound.

Little did he know that he was the first cock, other than my husbands, to be inside me in all the years of my marriage, but I wasn't going to spoil the slut persona he had created in his mind.

"Give me the rope and we'll fulfil your kinky slut requirements!" Simon smiled, gently pulling my hair.

My stomach was flipping with excitement, butterflies of arousal fluttering inside my stomach and it felt like a swarm of them had migrated to my pussy.

I walked over to my bag and retrieved the four lengths of white rope. I stood in front of the huge window and handed the four lengths to Simon, ensuring my husband saw everything.

Simon took one of the ropes, finding the midpoint he threaded the rope through the steel ring on my collar. I smiled a very naughty smile as he took the rope securing it into my collar. He gave a gentle yank on the rope and snarled quietly.

"Get on your knees slut!"

I was a little shocked at the change in attitude but hugely aroused at the same time. I knelt at his feet as requested, looking up at him and smiling sexily.

"Place your hands behind your back!" He whispered but the intention was stern.

Again I willingly obeyed placing both hands behind my back. Simon leant over me and began to thread the rope through the steel rings on my cuff restraints. My pussy was tingling frantically now, a warm bubbly feeling fizzing inside my hungry pussy.

Looking over at my husband, I could see he had pulled up a chair and dimmed all of the room lights. He was a sinister voyeuristic shadow in the distance, watching his wife enter the slut life and willingly offer herself to be abused in a kinky sex game with a total stranger.

Simon stood over me, his huge erect cock pointing at my lips.

"Suck my cock the whore!" Simon snarled, playing his role to perfection.

I moved my head forward as my mouth opened and his cock rested on my bottom lip. I began to lick his cock, worshipping his magnificent specimen, slowly shrouding my mouth over the bulbous head then sliding my mouth along the hug hard shaft. I rotated my head slowly, sucking and slobbering on Simons massive manhood. My head was slowly bobbing on the length, groans of pleasure emanating from both of us.

"Suck my cock slut!" Simon said through gritted teeth as he received the greatest blowjob I had ever given!

Simon pulled sharply on the rope attached to my collar, forcing his cock to the back of my throat. I gagged as his cock pushed deeper, forcing me to swallow, as his cock went beyond my comfort zone. The pleasure Simon was receiving from the vacuum effect was sensational. I was quite proud of myself performing my first deep throat as I felt the familiar twitch of orgasm surging up the pipe of Simons cock. I never flinched as a heavy load of hot spicy spunk poured down my opened throat. I was devouring his second load of of the day, as he panted frantically.

"Take my spunk you cheating slut!" He snarled as he s cock emptied straight into my throat. Every drop was swallowed as Simons cock began to deflate. His face was scarlet from the world class blowjob he had just received. I like led at him and realised he was going to need time to recuperate.

"Shall I pop back later?" I smiled "let you get your breath back and get those balls refilled!"

Simon smiled.

"What about your husband?"

I looked at Simon and smiled seductively.

"He's been watching us from the room opposite since I walked in here!" I smirked "He's been watching his slut wife get fucked, tied up and swallow two loads of hot cum! I'm sure he'll be ok if I pop back later! Unless you want to pop around to our room?" I quizzed.

Simon untied the ropes, placing them back in to my bag. We swapped cell phone numbers and I left his room to do my reception walk of shame. I was buzzing sexually and still needed cock. Hopefully Steve won't have jerked off and will have a nice load of his own waiting for me on my return!

The elevator door opened and an incredibly hot guy stood to one side to let me in.

"Have you been visiting a client?" He smiled assuming I was a hooker dressed as I was.

Rather than offend me, this aroused me tremendously and I decided to play along.

"Yeah I've just left him but he wasn't much in the sex department and now he's left me horny and hungry for cock!" I smiled playing the whore role.

"Shall we go to my room and see if we can rectify that?" He questioned.

I placed my hand on his cock and kissed his lips softly.

"I think that would be a splendid Idea!" I purred then blew gently into his ear "You can do anything you want to me!" Then squeezed his impressive cock.

My body was one big erogenous zone, my arousal was so high. I was going to another hot guys room, but this time I wasn't just a slut wife, I was a fully fledged hooker!

The elevator opened on the ground floor and he pressed the button for his level. Once again the manager was outside the elevator staring at me dressed in all of my slut outfit, but this time he got in the car. As the elevator ascended to the fifteenth floor, the manager stood directly in front of the doors whilst I played with my clients trouser covered erection, behind the managers back. The elevator arrived at the fifteenth floor and the doors opened. The manager stood to one side and allowed us to vacate the elevator. His face was flushed with arousal as he watched me sway down the corridor following my client.

The manager was quite hot also, so I made a mental note to strike up a conversation with him. In my new slut wife it could prove handy having a hotel manager as a personal friend.

My client turned to me and whispered.

"How much do you charge?"

I looked at him, my eyes smouldering with lust and whispered.

"If you can make me cum it's on the house!" I smiled, my eyes half closed in an orgasmic sultry pose.

"I'll do my best!" He smiled "But I can't have you being out of pocket!"

I looked at him, still stroking his cock through his trousers and rattled off my price list.

"A straight fuck is one hundred, if you want anal it's one fifty and if you want to tie me up and do everything it's a straight two hundred!" I smiled moving closer to breath gently in his ear.

"I think I'll have everything, but I want you to keep those boots on!" He grinned, pleased with himself "Can I take photos of you?" He questioned.

"For an additional fifty you can take photos and videos if you want!" I giggled, licking his ear slowly.

He moaned sexily as he took the door key from his pocket and swiped the electronic lock. The door opened and I noticed the door number was 1561!

The room was directly above Simon's and would be directly opposite our room.

"I'll just nip to the powder room and freshen up!" I smiled "You get naked and we'll get down and dirty when I come back!"

I walked into his bathroom, my high heels clicking on the marble floor. I took my phone out of my bag and sent Steve a text.

"I'm in the room opposite. I'll make sure the curtains are open. I'll explain everything later!"

I popped the phone into my bag and retrieved the lengths of white rope.

I walked out of the bathroom swinging the white rope. I walked over to the d****s and opened them fully to see the silhouette of Steve sitting in his voyeur chair.

My client was naked on the bed, holding three hundred in his hand. I took the money from his hand and placed it in my bag. I dropped my bag on the floor and said.

"What would sir like first?"

"Lets get the corset and skirt off, then come over here and suck my cock. His cock was almost identical to Simons. He was also around nine inches long with a similar girth, but his veins were much more prominent. His cock looked manly and angry as I removed the corset and rolled the skirt down my thighs. I was standing before him wearing only, Hold up stockings, black thigh length boots, bondage cuffs and collar. I knelt on the bed with my knees wide apart and my ass high in the air so Steve could see my wet slit and asshole.

I smiled at my client as I kissed the tip of his cock then swirled my tongue around the blood engorged helmet. He moaned and sighed as my tongue went to work. I sucked his cock, giving another world class blowjob for around ten minutes, when he tapped my head and said rather hoarsely.

"I want you to sit on top of me and ride my cock!"

I gave his cock one last kiss and moved up the bed to straddle his very impressive cock.

My left leg stretched over his thighs as I positioned my shaved pussy directly over his huge cock. I lost my balance and slid down his shaft easily, taking the full length with no issues at all. His eyes lit up that I took his cock in one go, and his eyebrows raised when he felt how tight and wet my pussy was.

I started riding his cock immediately, holding my tits and squeezing them as I whispered.

"I've been such a naughty unfaithful wife. I've been fucking other men and letting them do anything they want to me!" I said, my moans carrying the words to his ears.

"Your cock is so big it's almost a punishment that I will only get to fuck it today. Punish me with your cock!" I whispered, riding his cock and grinding my pussy on it.

His hands replaced mine as he began to gently squeeze my tits, twisting my nipples delicately, adding to the wonderful sensations his cock was providing to my unfaithful pussy. I placed my hands on hi chest and leant in closer to his face.

"Do you want to fuck my ass?" I panted "Make me cum and use my orgasm as lubricant!"

He thrust his cock upward forcibly, lifting me off the bed as he began to pound my pussy.

My orgasm hit me instantly as I moaned "Fuck me!"

His cock was really driving in to me as I gyrated my hips and rode his cock.

I panted and moaned my way through an intense orgasm, riding slower and slower until my orgasm had receded.

"That was so good I should give you your money back!" I giggled, placing my hand behind my back and stroking his balls gently with my long nails "Do you want to tie me up when you fuck my ass?"

He smiled, shaking his head in the negative and whispered.

"I just want to fuck your ass and come on your boots!" He grinned as he lifted me off his cock.

"Shall I walk through the hotel lobby with your cum on my boots?" I giggled, not fully realising just how exciting and erotic that would be.

"Fuck yeah!" he laughed "You're an unbelievably dirty slut!"

"An unbelievably dirty married slut!" I corrected "Now fuck my unfaithful ass!"

I climbed off his huge cock and bent over, spraying little kisses up and down the shaft of his thick long cock. My pussy juice was glistening on his cock as I knelt on the bed, arched my back and offered my asshole to my client. I looked across at our room, noting Steve was now naked and filming my additional sex show.

I fixed my stare on Steve as I felt my client spit on my asshole, causing me to shudder as he slowly fed his monster cock in my tight asshole. Fuck this felt good. My head tilted back with my mouth open, moaning passionately as inch by inch his huge cock stretched my asshole.

"Fuck my ass!" I panted "Fuck your whores ass!"

My client slammed his length deep inside my asshole and began to drill my asshole.

I'd never came before whilst getting my ass fucked, but this was something very special.

Being assfucked by a huge cock, wearing only stockings and thigh length boots, while my husband filmed the whole event from a distance. I looked over at my husband as I panted orgasmically, loving every painful sensual stroke of the huge cock impaling me.

I was concentrating on my own pleasure when my client withdrew his cock and began to spray a huge amount of creamy white spunk all over my black leather thigh length boots.

He was jerking his cock and growling at the ferocity of his orgasm.

Watching his spunk splatter on my boots made me orgasm at the erotic image, as I stroked my shaved pussy frantically.

My client lay back on the bed, panting and breathing heavily.

"Put your clothes back on and walk through the lobby, doing your hooker slut walk of shame!" he smiled.

I rolled my eyes with lust at the thought of parading through the lobby dressed like a hooker, with fresh cum running down my boots. I stopped a little of his thick spunk from my boots and licked my fingers clean. I giggled watching his reaction as I climbed off the bed and replaced my corset. I pulled the tiny tight mini skirt over my head and wriggled it down to my pussy and ass, positioning it just below my visible shaved slit. I giggled nervously as I leant over to give my client a good bye kiss. He handed me a business card and said.

"Call me"

I looked at the card and said.

"I may just give you a call later this evening if you want to finish what we didn't complete!"

I walked over to my bag picking up the unused white rope and slipped it inside my bag.

I smiled and gave him a cheeky wink then let myself out of his room, heading for the elevator.

As the elevator arrived, the manager was standing inside smiling as I walked in. I said nothing and pulled the manager close to my face and kissed him sexily.

"Give me your business card!" I said "I'll let you fuck me later if we can come to a little private arrangement!"

His face reddened as he reached inside his jacket handing me his business card.

"I'll call you in an hour!" I said as the elevator doors opened.

I got out of the elevator and made my slow deliberate walk cross the lobby to the elevators for my side of the hotel. The lobby was busy with people checking in, with every guy turning his head to watch my slut outfit meander towards the other lifts. I reached the elevators and pressed for the car. It arrived within seconds as I stepped into the lift, blowing a kiss to the guys checking in.

Now it was time to face my husband.

I stood outside our hotel room, looking at the door, butterflies fluttering madly in my stomach. I was dressed in thigh length boots, tiny tight mini skirt which was showing the lower part on my naked buttocks with a tight corset top barely containing my ample breasts. To cap it all I had thick strands of cum on my thigh length boots, glistening in the subdued lighting. I knew my sex life and my relationship had with my husband had now changed, but would it be for the good or would it be bad?

I slid the electronic key card in the slot as the light turned green, allowing me access into the room.

I stepped inside and nervously closed the door behind me.

"What the fuck!" My husband said in a raised voice, but not in an angry tone.

I looked at him as his eyes wandered up and down my body, focusing on the globules of thick white cum on black leather boots.

"Someone has been a very naughty slut!" Steve smiled, beckoning me toward him.

A smile broke across his face, letting me know I had his seal of approval.

"I've been a very naughty slut wife! I've even been a filthy whore!" I smiled teasingly.

Steve pulled me close to him, his hands around my corseted waist as he kissed me passionately.

He moaned into my mouth as he tasted my lips and breath, still possessing the aromatic scent and taste of cock. Breaking our kiss he looked down at my cum drenched boot and whispered.

"I want to watch you scoop that up and swallow it!"

I smiled as I made myself comfortable on the bed. Raising my left leg up, I scrapped the come on to the fingers of my left hand. I tilted my head back and let the spunk slide off my fingers into my open mouth. My legs were parted, showing Steve my wet shaved unfaithful pussy. I grazed my lips with the fingertips of cum drenched hand, using the spunk like a lip gloss. Steve was naked watching my little show, his erect cock thrusting from his groin as I licked clean my fingers.

I looked into my husbands eyes with a smouldering grin and whispered.

"Fuck me babe and I'll tell you all about it!"

Steve knelt between my open legs and positioned the head of his cock at my wet pulsating opening. His cock separated my labia and slid delightfully deep inside me. I groaned with pure lust, taking my third cock of the day inside my slut pussy. Hubby began a slow fucking rhythm, watching his cock slide in and out, pleasuring his slut hot wife.

He moved down to my head and kissed my lips delicately. The taste of the cum was fresh on my lips as he nibbled and licked my burning lips. His panting and moaning as he kissed and tasted the cum of my client, sent me over the edge and a wild orgasm burst through me. I was riding his cock relentlessly, panting ferociously with each thrust.

"Fuck me babe! Fuck me!" I groaned "I've been a dirty slut fucking other men!"

Hubby continued thrusting, stabbing my cunt with his cock as I continued my verbal confession.

"I've sucked their cocks, let them use me and I let one fuck my ass!" I purred.

This last statement drove Steve over the edge, as he began to flood my pussy with his hot virile seed.

Gritting his teeth he snarled his way through his orgasm, emptying every single drop of his spunk deep inside me.

I held his head and kissed him gently as our orgasms began to wane. His cock was depleting, but still rubbing back in forth inside my incredibly wet pussy. He withdrew from my pussy and rolled over beside me onto his back. I moved down to his cock and licked every drop of both of our orgasms off his cock. I cleaned his balls, licking and sucking them gently and cleaned his cock, slurping up and down his length as I maintained eye contact with him throughout.

"So are you going to tell me how it all went, fucking two different guys only minutes apart?" He smiled, his cock coming back to life.

"I'll have even more to tell you later as I'm going to pop out and fuck the hotel manager soon!"

Steve looked at me somewhat startled and laughed.

"Make sure he fucks your ass and see if you can work out a deal for hotel rooms!" He winked.

I smiled placing my hand on Steve's erect cock.

"I plan to as we both seem to like our new arrangement. I'll be coming back here to fuck guys in the future, even if it means I've to let the manager fuck me now and again!" I smiled.

"Will I be involved in any of this?" Steve enquired.

"Sometimes. But there will be times when I'll pick a guy up in the mall or when I'm on a night out. It will be nice to know I have somewhere comfortable where I can be a slut!" I laughed, still stroking Steve's cock.

"Sounds OK to me! Now lets hear your story and I'll show you some pics and videos I made watching you get fucked by two different guys!"

I smiled at Steve, continued to stroke his cock and began to regale my tale.

"I left here and went to Simons room. He greeted me naked except for a shirt, which was open revealing his hard cock. It was the first hard cock I'd seen since we married and it had my pussy tingling immediately. His cock was much bigger than I anticipated and I couldn't wait to have him inside me!"

Steve's cock actually grew as he listened intently to my account of my infidelity.

"We placed a chair in front of the window and I straddled his magnificent cock! I looked over here and saw you watching me being a slut for another man!"

I have some pics of that moment!" Steve said reaching for the camera "Here you are, cock hungry and wanting to fucked!" He smiled showing me the photographs.

I looked at the pics and felt my pussy tingle at the memory of Simons beautiful cock. I looked a complete slut whore in the photographs, actually shocked at how short my tight mini skirt was and how much of my ass it showed.

"I came a couple of times as he fucked me and knew he was going to cum. I said to him to cum on the window and I would lick it all off. I did this as I knew you were watching and I thought it would be a very slutty thing to do!" I giggled stroking Steves cock.

"I licked all of his spunk off the window then asked him if he wanted to tie me up and fuck me!" I smiled suggestively.

"He used the white rope to good effect, using me like a kinky slut!" I grinned.

"I know!" Steve smiled "I have photographs of that also!"

He showed me the photograph and I smiled remembering the moment.

"Simon fucked me, telling me how much of a slut and whore I was, which I absolutely loved and actively encouraged!" I smiled "He told me to suck his cock and swallow his load, which I did obediently. Once he'd finished coming we swapped cell phone numbers as I want to fuck him again, then I left his room!"

"There's more to tell!" Steve grinned.

I got in the elevator and there was a really hot guy in the car when I got in. He cheekily implied I was a hooker, which instead of offending me, it turned me on!" I giggled "He invited me back to his room, so I took him up on the offer. The elevator went to the ground floor and the Manager got in with us. We went back to the top floor, the guy fingering me all the way behind the managers back!"

Steve listened intently as I regaled the sexual antics I had just enjoyed.

"I texted you from his bathroom then went into the room. He gave me three hundred which I slipped in my bag and then took out his cock. He was as big if not bigger than Simon, it must be my lucky day. Cheating on my husband with two huge cocks!" I giggled, teasing my husband with a tinge of humiliation regarding the bigger cocks.

"He made me come a couple of times, then fucked me up the ass, which made me come again. Eventually he pulled out and sprayed his load all over my boots, for me to walk through the lobby back to here!" I smouldered stroking my husbands cock a little faster "He gave me his business card as he wants to fuck me again, then I left his room!"

Steve groaned at the thought of his wife returning to the guys room to perform as a hooker.

"As I walked through the lobby, loads of guys were checking in and checking me out. My ass was almost on display and when I reached the elevators I blew them all a kiss!" I giggled, feeling my husbands cock twitch indicating he was ready to come.

"When I got in the elevator, the Manager was in there. I gave him a deep tongue kiss and rubbed his cock over his trousers. He gave me his business card and I told him I would ring him in an hour!" I said just as spunk began to pour and spurt out of Steve's cock. His come was running down my hand as I continued to stroke his exploding cock.

As his cock began to recede, I smiled at him and winked.

"Shall I give the manager a ring, then get changed into something slutty!"

"You still think you can handle more cock?" Steve said with a puzzled look on face "Haven't you had enough yet?"

I began to unzip my boots and smiled. The boots fell away from my thighs, as I kicked them off my feet. Unrolling the black hold up stockings, I bent over to remove them from my feet.

"I'm going to fuck the manager and get myself a room deal for when I want fucked in the future!" I smiled unhooking the black corset.

"I never knew you were this horny! In fact I wasn't convinced that you would actually go through with it!" Steve said his forehead frowning.

"Not only did I go through with it, but I fucking loved it!" I smiled "And it seems the more cock I get, the more cock I want!"

"I know! I have the photographs to prove it you dirty slut!" Steve laughed "So the manager is going to slip inside you next!"

"I'm going to fuck him so good! I'll swallow his cum, let him fuck my ass, take some photos on his phone, there is nothing I won't do for him! I want that room deal!" I smiled pulling the cash I'd just earned as a hooker from out of my bag.

"Hurry back this time as I want a piece of your ass also!" Steve smiled endearingly.

"You can have a little jerk to the photographs and imagine what the hotel manager is doing to me!" I said teasing Steve "Just think what depraved things I will be letting him do to me!"

"What is my little slut going to wear when the manager fucks her?" Steve enquired.

"I'm going to take a shower, so why don't you pick something slutty out for me!" I giggled "a first though I'm going to call the manager!"

I took his card from my bag and dialled his digits carefully. The phone was answered after three rings.

"Is that the manager as this is the slut from the elevator!" I purred hearing his breathing quicken.

"Yes, this is the manager!" He replied obviously scuttling to somewhere he could speak.

"Here's the deal. You want to fuck me and I want you to fuck me, I need an agreement about future rooms!" I said in a business like manner "Or you will not know how tight and wet my shaved pussy is or the pleasure of sliding your cock in my asshole!"

His breathing became rapid at that point as he said in a nervous tone.

"I'm sure we can come to some arrangement!" He spluttered excitedly.

"Tell me which room to go to in thirty minutes and you can do anything you want to me, if we have a deal that is!" I whispered seductively.

"We most definitely have a deal. I'll bring your executive members card guaranteeing you a room in future. Come to room101 and I'll be waiting!" He said.

"I'm not just wanting a room, I want it for free!" I stated "You'll get a regular fuck out of it, and believe me I am such a dirty slut, you'll want more! And don't forget you can fuck any hole you want!" I hung up, looking at Steve, shaking his head in disbelief.

I made my way into the shower, pleased with myself at how things were progressing.

Turning the shower on I stepped under the warm cascading water, watching small rivers running down my cleavage. I took the head of the shower, soaped up my pussy and asshole and rinsed the soap suds from my recently fucked holes. I washed my sexy curves thoroughly ready for my next stud to use. I turned off the shower, wrapped the large bath towel around myself and walked over to the bathroom mirror and began to apply my make up. I chose a smoky eyeshadow with black eyeliner in a cat like style. I rouged my cheeks and applied my crimson lipstick. I took out my clear lip gloss and applied a thick coating to my red lips, making the shiny wet look undoubtedly visible.

Happy with my slut make up, I went out into the bedroom to find Steve had laid out on the following.

A quarter cup PVC bra, a matching high waisted garter belt, black shiny seamed stockings, a very tight black mini dress, which was almost as short as my tight mini skirt and finished the whole ensemble with black strappy six inched heels.

"Good choice mister!" I smiled "Help me get into these!"

Steve opened the stockings and slipped my feet into the stockings, carefully rolling them up my legs. Next he fastened the garter belt around my waist, mesmerised at how it cinched my waist making my figure totally hourglass. He tatted the stockings to the garter straps, ensuring my seams were perfectly straight. He turned me around and place the cups of the bra underneath my huge breasts, fastening the PVC bra at the back and adjusting the straps to ensure my breasts were displayed as magnificent as was possible.

I was admiring my reflection in the bedroom mirrors, when he slipped the tiny tight stretchy mini dress over my head. Slipping my arms through the sleeves in to position, he smoothed the dress down as it clung to my body like a second skin. My quarter cup bra, garter belt and garter straps were clearly visible due to the tightness of the black mini dress. I smiled as I drank in my reflection, delighted at how much the outfit confirmed I was a slut and ready to be fucked. Steve knelt at my feet and slipped the high heeled shoes on to my feet, fastening the ankle straps and completing the look. Steve was sporting a massive erection, looking at his slut wife all prepared to leave the room and give every one of her holes to another man. He kissed my cheek and growled.

"Phwoar you look like the ultimate slut!"

"That's just the look I was aiming for!" I giggled.

"Don't be out too long!" Steve smiled "Perhaps you could give my cock a little suck before you head off!"

"That'll be perfect, going to get fucked with the taste of cock still on my lips!" I teased, grabbing the base of Steve's cock as I sat on the bed.

I twirled my tongue around his hard meaty length, hearing my husband moan at my oral skills. I stroked the length of his shaft a few times then deep throated him. Steve was groaning and moving his hips slowly, fucking my face. I removed his cock and gave the tip a few delicate kisses."\

"Make sure it's as hard as that when I get back!" I giggled "Shall I bring his come back in my pussy or ass?"

Steve laughed and said.

"Why not both?"

I scooped up my bag which now had a rather large life like cock with a suction pad tucked away inside. Winking at Steve I walked out of the door to partake in my next sexual adventure.

I got the elevator down to the first floor. The door opened and I was delighted to find that room 101 was opposite the elevator. I gently tapped on the door to find it opened abruptly and my arm grabbed and pulled inside. The manager was flushed and excited, looking me up and down. Reaching into his jacket pocket he pulled out two card, one was gold and the other was black.

"The gold one guarantees you a room and the black one is an employee card, which gives you the room for free!" He smiled as my taloned fingers took the cards from him. Placing them into my bag, I pulled out the big plastic cock and licked it, looking him directly in the eye.

"Get stripped and then I can do this to your cock!" I smiled, smouldering and teasing him.

His suit, shirt, tie and underwear were gone in seconds, hanging on the hook on the back of the door. I was n't expecting what was poking out and pointing at me. His cock was a little thinner than my two earlier victims, but fucking hell it was at least ten inches long. I heard myself moan excitedly just looking at it. I placed my right hand on his shaft and began to stroke his incredible length slowly. He pawed at my dress and began to roll it up my body, revealing my slut underwear, eventually peeling the dress over my head and on the floor. His eyes widened at my huge firm tits and my smooth shaved pussy. I pulled him closer to me, to kiss his luscious lips. His huge cock was running along my shaved slit, throbbing and pulsing, exciting my hungry pussy. The length of his cock was mind boggling, raising my arousal level immediately. I know I love cock, but was I becoming a predictable big cock slut.

I knelt before him in my stockings, garters and quarter cup bra, holding the base of his shaft and began to run my wriggling tongue up and down of his huge length.

"You like this big cock don't you, you filthy slut?" The manager growled.

"Mmmmm!" Was all I could muster as my lips shrouded his blood engorged tip.

My tongue and lips were beginning to work their magic on his impressive cock, his moans becoming deeper and more vocal.

"Fuck! You suck my cock better than any whore!" He snarled as I continued to pleasure him.

My pussy was tingling in the anticipation of receiving this magnificent specimen inside me.

I was now slobbering on his cock, almost worshipping the magnificence of his length, feeling the hard veiny flesh slide in and out my mouth.

I removed his cock still holding the shaft, and brought the tip to my shaved pussy.

"Fuck me standing up!" I smiled, stroking his cock as it nudged past my pussylips.

The hotel manager was a true cocksman, moving his hips slowly, guiding his huge cock into my cheating cunt. I kissed him deeply as my pussy gratefully accepted the full length. The tip of his cock was banging at my cervix as his hairy balls were tickling the smooth flesh around my pussylips. I placed my arms around his neck and clung on tightly as I raised my feet off the ground, wrapping them tightly around his waist as he moved us over to the bed. Placing me gently on the bed, his cock still embedded in me, he began to thrust so slowly, letting me feel every vein and ridge on his massive cock. My breathing was a mixture of panting and sobbing as the greatest cock I'd ever experienced fucked me in a way that I knew I had to experience on a regular basis. This guy was absolutely magnificent in bed, his cock giving me pleasure I never thought possible whilst his lips and tongue excited and stimulated my lips, mouth and deliciously dirty mind.

My stockinged legs were wrapped around his thrusting hips as I broke our kiss, to allow my moans of passion to escape.

"Fuck me with your huge cock!" I panted "You're making me cum!"

He thrust hard and deep as my orgasm encapsulated my entire being. A relentless gush of female ejaculate, sprayed out of my orgasmic pussy. The thrusting and squelching were unbelievably erotic as I felt my orgasm was never going to end. The pleasure level was incredibly high as I almost fainted the onslaught of pleasure was so intense. The hotel manager smiled as he looked down at me, his smile quickly becoming a smirk at his sexual prowess.

"You're going to want this cock again aren't you?" He smiled confidently.

"Yes! Yes!" I panted.

"Well I have a deal for you. You'll get this cock again, but first you will have to be a hooker for some of my special clients. We'll split the money fifty fifty and I'll fuck you afterwards!" He grinned, thrusting his cock deep inside me, knowing I would agree to anything at that moment as long as his cock was fucking me.

"Yes!" I screamed "I'll be your whore!"

"That's what I hoped you'd say!" He smiled "Now turn over and we'll see how much of this cock I can fit in your ass!"

My eyes startled at his statement. Instead of fear at the thought of his huge cock impaling my ass, I was excitedly aroused, wanting to feel this snake slithering in my asshole.

He slid his magnificent length out of my pussy, the light bouncing of the shiny coating of sexual excitement on his shaft. I couldn't believe that my pussy had accommodated such a monster balls deep. I turned over, raising my ass in the air and arching my back. Spreading my knees apart, I placed my hands on my buttocks and spread my cheeks, revealing my puckered pink ring to the hotel manager. He slapped his huge cock on my asshole, the sound resonating around the room.

He slapped it once more then spat directly on my asshole, making me shudder. He worked his saliva into my asshole with his index finger then spat once more. He then spat into his hand and began to rub his palm over the head of his huge cock, lubricating the blood engorged head. I bit my lip nervously awaiting his cock entering my asshole. The tip of his cock pushed gently past my sphincter as it snapped tightly around his shaft. He began to slide his cock slowly inside my ass, stopping every few seconds to allow me to get used to the incredible length. I was moaning with ecstatic pleasure as his huge cock slid deeper inside my asshole.

"My clients are going to love having you as their whore!" He snarled and pushed the remaining length of his cock deep inside my ass. I'd now took this magnificent length in my pussy and my ass. He stopped moving, enjoying his cock embedded in my ass. The pain and searing heat were worth it, the pleasure was so remarkable.

"I'm going to enjoy being being your whore!" I panted as his hairy balls tickled the flesh of my shaved pussy, enhancing my pleasure even further.

"It bodes well that you're going to enjoy it as my first client arrives tomorrow!" He laughed "And you will be sucking his cock, and letting him fuck your ass and pussy. Wearing something leather as he does like his sluts wearing leather!" He snarled and began to fuck my ass, sending me over the edge with an anal orgasm.

I was panting deliriously, a slave to his enormous cock.

"He'll come on your face and you'll lick every drop off and swallow it!" he growled "Which is what you will do in a few seconds when I blast my load all over your pretty face!"

"Come on my face!" I panted "I'm your slut! Spunk on my face!"

He removed his cock from my ass, leaving me gaping in his absence, as he moved to the front of me. I turned my head toward his magnificent weapon as a huge spurt of thick creamy spunk splashed on my cheek. I opened my mouth and caught the next three strong spurts. His come was spilling out of my mouth and running down my chin as the last few spurts splashed on my cheeks. I looked at his throbbing cock and slid my mouth over the hypnotic flesh. Swirling my tongue around the dome of his cock, I licked every drop of spunk from his weapon. This was my first ass to mouth experience and I have to admit this was by far the most wonderful slut experience I could imagine.

I was licking his cock, moaning loudly with pleasure as he stroked my hair.

"I think our little business venture could prove to be very fruitful!" he smiled.

"I'll do whatever you want as long as you fuck me with your beautiful cock regularly!" I whispered.

"Oh you'll get it regularly, but so will some of my clients!" he grinned "How do you fancy being a stag party stripper slut next weekend. Five guys?"

"I'll get practising my stripper routine!" I smiled seductively giving his cock one last lick.

"I need to get back to work. You've got my card and I've got your cell phone." He smiled putting his business suit back on "Call me tomorrow about 1:00pm and I'll give you details and what room number for your night of whoring!"

He opened the door and blew me a kiss as he left the room.

I went to the bathroom and looked at my spunk drenched face in the mirror. I smiled at my slut reflection, placing the dress over my body and decided I would return to my husband still wearing the hotel managers orgasm on my face.

Closing the hotel room door I pressed the button for the elevator. The door opened and I had my head down just in case. Thankfully the car was empty as I rode the elevator to my floor.

Walking out of the elevator, I swayed sexily to our room, gently tapping on the door.

Steve opened the door naked, sporting a huge erection. I smiled as he looked at my spunk drenched face. I walked into the room and giggled.

"He re did my make-up!"

Steve looked at my demeanour and laughed out loud.

"I'm going to fuck you while you sc**** that off your face and swallow it!" he snarled, pushing me on the bbed and easing my tight dress up my stockinged thighs. As the dress reached above my pussy, I opened my legs wide, holding my pussylips to show my pink hole, I smiled and said.

"Come on and fuck your cheating slut wife!"

Steve knelt between my opened legs and slid his lovely cock inside my wet tight pussy. I moved my hands over my cheeks, scr****g up all of the spunk, placing my fingertips to my lips and letting the spunk run into my mouth. Steve kept ramming his cock deep inside my pussy as I continued to remove the spunk from my face until all was gone. Steve looked down at my spunk free face and spat on my face.

"Wipe that into your slut face!" he snarled.

His actions were a complete shock to me and brought on the most wonderful orgasm. I was loving the way my husband was treating me as I orgasmed and rubbed his saliva into my face. His face moved closer to mine, his warm breath flowing over my saliva coated skin.

"Would you like to kiss me and taste the cock I've been sucking?" I giggled.

Steve's lips locked on mine as our tongues entwined. His thrusting became more frantic as I felt the hot powerful squirt of his orgasm being to flood my cunt. In all of our years together, I've never known Steve to come so forcibly or energetically. I held him close as he completely emptied his entire load inside me. My stockinged legs were wrapped around his back as he moved his head down to kiss and suck my erect nipple. There was something maternal and foetal regarding our post orgasmic embrace, as Steve licked, sucked and chewed gently on my erect nipple.

His cock receded and slowly slid out of my cum drenched pussy. A rivulet of spunk poured out of my pussy as I lay back allowing the air of the room to cool my aroused pussy.

Steve looked up at me smiling, removing my nipple from his mouth.

"I think we're both enjoying the new slut you!"