My wife turns into a Cock Loving Whore

(Part 1 from 2)

My wife Laura and I were previously married to other people and had children from those marriages and we were not planning to have children of our own.

My wife is 37 years old and a beautiful blond with very long shapely legs and a very fine tight fuckable body. Most of my friends have made comments how they would like to give Laura a good fucking. Most of my buddies say she belongs in bed, getting fucked all the time.

Though my wife was not really a shy person she did not adventure out to any sexual desires that were not traditionally done with her husband. We talked about fantasies, but she never wanted to talk about hers. One thing she did reveal to me was she had never been fucked in the ass. I knew I hadn’t done, so it was probably true. I told her my big fantasy was for her to have at men pass her around and fuck her several times.

I told Laura, “plan on taking lots of cock up your ass” because, my plans include you fucking lots of different men”. I don’t have a problem being married to a slut-whore wife that puts out pussy to different men as long as you’re safe and I can watch.

Laura replied, “don’t hold your breath”.

My name is Bob and I had been working on Laura for over a year trying to convince her to start fucking other men. I had to be patient on whatever the length of time it took, but I was going to make it happen.

Like lots of men I had a fantasy of other men fucking my wife and race did not matter! I wanted my wife to lose all her inhibitions and get wild. My plan was to have my wife meet strange black men regularly and let them destroy her pussy.

I wanted keep her pussy on fire. If her pussy could be kept hot, she would always be willing to be an easy fuck. I wanted Laura to be used in gangbangs by groups of black men and dump as much cum in her pussy, ass and mouth as they wanted to dump.

I wanted my moderate conservative housewife be trained to become the town whore, so any guy could spread her legs and fuck her. The ultimate plan was to make my wife the town cum dump.

For more than a year, I had been taking Laura to bars in nearby towns. After much reluctance, at my suggestion Laura started not to wear very sexy clothes when we went out of town. I took her to out of town bars so Laura would get comfortable wearing revealing clothes.

I even got her to start was wearing a pair of white very tight micro shorts with net stockings and high heels. I purposely bought the shorts because they were so short half of her ass cheeks were hanging out.

I asked her to wear low cut tops that made her tits show lots of cleavage. I also bought her wear very short skirts. I got my wife to start wearing garter belts that sometimes could be seen depending on her position. I wanted her to look like a slut looking for a guy to fuck.

My wife and I were out of town for weekend and I told her, I hope you brought the special clothes I like. No one knows who you are in this town! I am not asking you to fuck someone, just dress up real sexy for me.

You dress and act promiscuous parties we have gone to. She replied “Those are just parties, they don’t mean a thing”. They don’t mean a thing? I have caught your drunk sitting on stranger’s laps with their hands up your skirt. Then she said “they touched my ass and pussy over my panties and that’s all”. I don’t let them get further than that.

Laura paused and took a deep breath and said “I will wear these slutty looking clothes when we are out of town, because like you said no one knows us, but don’t plan on your fantasy”.

There were many small towns close by but this town was different because it was a college town with lots of bars. I always made sure we rented a hotel room, because I did not know when the next step of my plan would take place.

My wife’s favorite thing was to go to a nice restaurant for wining and dining. After dinner, we usually go dancing and bar hopping. When it was time to hit the bars, she always said, “Well I guess it is time to wear my slut clothes that you like”.

This time I asked “You don’t like them”?

She replied “Well yes, but If I am going to wear them, I don’t want to look fat. Some of these clothes are not flattering to some women”. I replied “With that killer body of yours, I don’t think you have anything to worry about”!


I knew we would go out and have a pleasant time drinking and dancing. I knew that for the most part nothing would happen; my plan for a year now, was to get my wife comfortable wearing very revealing sexy clothes. If she got comfortable wearing provocative clothes out of town, maybe one day I could get her to start wearing it everywhere. It had taken me several months to get her to this point and I didn’t want to fuck my progress up.

On my birthday night Laura told me that she was going to give me a present, she went into the bedroom and about twenty minutes came out wearing the hottest black mini skirt, not very tight but sure accentuated her body. Her high heels made her long shapely legs appear longer and her skirt shorter. If she bent over slightly, you could see the tops of her black fish net stockings tiny sexy shear black panties with pink trim lace. She had a very sheer black top and no bra. The tits areas of the top were darker, but if a guy got close and paid attention, her tits were looked hot and very visible. Looking at her, I got the hardest erection and my mouth watered and just wanted to eat her pussy.

WOW, I hope you are wearing that tonight, you look hot! Laura, hot, more like the biggest slut ever.

Looking at Laura, I started thinking….. “One day I am going to make you the hottest whore for any guy that wants to fuck you”, “I am going to make you the biggest COCK loving whore” and “You will be the biggest whore for groups of men to pass around”.

It’s your birthday, so I am going to wear the clothes, besides you are right, no one know us in this town.
Since it is your birthday, I am also going to reveal something to you.
I have been getting use to the look and I kind of enjoy men looking at me. I asked her, do you think you could ever wear these clothes where we live?

Well, I might as well tell you, even though the clothes are very revealing, I started to enjoy how attractive and sexy these clothes make me look, I started wearing them at our house. I wore the sheer black top and micro white shorts with black fish net stockings and black heels when you were out of town last month. I went out to get the mail and mailman had just arrived and he couldn’t take his eyes of me. A cop car drove by on our cul-de-sac and drove through again.

I went to the beauty shop dressed the same outfit. I was surprised that most older women told me “I wish, I had my young body”, “my parents would not allow me to dress like that and I know that I am older, I feel I was robbed of my youth”. There were plenty of negatives also, but they were very old people, what did you expect?

I went to the grocery market and I was propositioned for two hours of sex by a very handsome and young guy. I entertained the idea for a little while because you told me you wanted me to have sex with other men, but I gave myself an out by thinking you were not there to watch and gave a slight laugh.

I wondered if she was just trying to appease me and that is why she was revealing this story to me, but on the other hand, I thought, maybe I will get lucky tonight.

We got to a bar and we sat down and had small conversation about how hot she looked. She said it was all in my mind, young guys don’t want an old woman in her late 30s when they have women in their 20s. Are you saying you were just making up a story about your supermarket visit? She replied “No”, it really happened, I was just surprised that such young men would be interested in older women, when there are plenty of young women that are willing to get easily laid.

I said you are so wrong, play along with me and you will see. I will go and leave you here for maybe an hour and watch young guys hit on you. She said, your wrong, but O.K. and with that I left and sat far away where I could see her and she could see me in case there was any danger. We decided to test my theory and prove her wrong.

We moved to tables that were in a darker part of the club where there was a smaller extension of the main dance floor and was not very visible. Several young guys went to her table and asked to slow dance. All the guys tried to move their hands to her ass and under her skirt, but she stopped them. She looked my way, and I gave her a thumbs up, meaning I told you so.

I could tell she was interested in one young black guy, very muscular, because he was with her at the table long enough to buy her a couple of drinks and he got to place his hands on her upper thighs and she didn’t take any action to move his hands away.

My wife had quite a few drinks earlier before this this guy started to buy her drinks, so my wife probably feeling no pain.

He leaned over and said something in her ear, later I found out he was asking her to go to his place, but she said no because she was waiting for her husband. The guy asked her are you very married, or does he let you play around? She asked, Why, what do you have mind? He responded, nothing serious, just casual sex, no strings attached, with that the young guy moved his hand up her skirt.

I could believe it, he pulled her closer to him and kissed her and she did not fight him. I saw his right hand go higher until he found his target. My wife began to sway her hips so this meant he was fingering her pussy and she was enjoying it. I saw the guy pull her hand to his crotch and he made her rub his dick through his pants.

I guess my wife realized she was enjoying too much, because she suddenly waived at me to come over. Laura looked like she was in heat, but she introduced us and now I knew his name was Terry. He was football player at a college twenty miles from our town.

I could tell Laura was getting drunk she still went to the dance floor with me for a slow dance. I had my left arm around her waist and my right arm was below her waist almost on her ass. She had her head on my shoulder and I started French kissing her and she closed her eyes and she didn’t notice that I slightly moved my right hand up to her lower back purposely lifting the back of her skirt and I know at least the top of her stockings were showing.

I dance by the dance floor mirror and I got a good view of the top of my wife’s net stockings. I lifted my right had a little more until her sheer black panties with a sexy pink lace trim were showing quite well. We were getting thumbs up from the young guys that could see Laura’s panties. I looked at Terry and I signaled him to come over and cut in.

Terry took the hint and placed his hand right where I had mine and started dancing with Laura. Terry started kissing Laura and she kissed back. While he was kissing her, he shuffled his right arm to her waist but made sure he grabbed part of her skirt and raised it revealing her sheer black panties trimmed in pink lace. Laura’s panties were tiny and very sheer and barely covered her ass. I always made sure that the “Slut Clothes” I bought for Laura got more and more slutty. The guys could see her hot ass cheeks. I had such a huge erection, I could have just bent Laura over right on the dance floor and fucked her.

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