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Slut and how I became one

Slut and how I became one: My husband and I were enjoying our second wedding anniversary in a local restaurant when out of the blue he dropped this bombshell question. “Do you ever think about fucking other guys?” He stammered nervously. I put down my knife and fork, looked him directly in the eye and replied. “What kind of question is that?” “I mean when we’re having sex, have you never fantasized that it was someone else fucking you?” he squirmed in his seat as he asked his question. “No I have not!” I answered in an abrupt tone. “It’s ok babe, it’s just a fantasy. I’ve thought of you being fucked by other guys as a fantasy!” he regaled. “What you think about me being fucked by other guys?” I replied quite taken aback by his response. “Yes I have and do Are you telling me honestly that you’ve never fantasized about being fucked by a different cock or that you’ve never looked at another man and thought it would be good to have him inside you?” he exclaimed. I had actually fantasized about being fucked by other guys quite a few times plus there was this guy at work who was much older than me, but had a strong masculine sexual presence about him. We would openly flirt with each other but nothing more than that, but it did intrigue me what it would be like to have sex with such an experienced lover. I looked into my husband’s eyes and said. “Well to be honest I think every woman has fantasized about such things. I have looked at strangers on holiday or in nightclubs and ...

... thought what they would be like in bed, even at work I’ve looked at guys and thought that, but I’m married and married people don’t do that sort of thing!” I replied. “Babe, married people do that sort of thing all of the time and then they end up not being married, but there are married people who do this and tell each other, that way it isn’t cheating if you have permission!” he calmly responded. “Would you allow me to fuck some other guy?” I questioned. “I would not only allow but I am actively encouraging you!” he stated “Is there anyone you have in mind if you say there are guys at work that you look at in that way?” I paused for breath and looked at my husband who was now quite flushed in the face. It was obvious this conversation was arousing him. I decided I would play along with my husband’s fantasies and tease him a little. “There is one guy at work who is a little older than me, but he really is a sexy guy. He looks like he would teach you things in the bedroom. We often have coffee together and sometimes flirt outrageously, but nothing more than that.” I teased. “What do you mean by flirt with him?” my husband eagerly enquired. “We’ll sometimes have coffee alone and he will say that my figure looks great today and that my husband is a very lucky man and that if he was ten years younger he would be trying to steal me from under my husband’s nose. He once said that with my figure and sexy face I should be glamour modelling!” I confidently replied. “Has he ever tried to ...