The Adventures of a Slut - Sex Stories

The Adventures of a Slut

... each other and drank up. He set the bottle aside and reached for the caviar. Positioned me on my back and smeared that smelly shit all over me. He started licking it off at my feet, slowly worked his way up to my parted thighs. Once I got passed the smell it was highly erotic. His thumbs separated my cunt as his tongue flicked my swollen clit. He reached for a stalk of celery and worked it in and out of my already wet hole. Then he sucked my juices from it and handed it to me. I sucked on it and bit a piece off. He would smile as he flung it across the room. He licked the caviar off of my belly. When he got to my tits he would bite my nipples before he sucked them raw. I would feel his cock being dragged up my body and wanted it so bad. But Brad would run the show and I just laid back and enjoyed every minute. In an instant he had me flipped over. My ass was high in the air as he licked and probed it with his tongue. He fisted my cunt until my cum ran dry. I saw that his cock dripped with cum and figured that’s how he satisfied himself. He went into the bathroom and grabbed two nice, warm, wet towels. Gently he cleaned us off. Someone knocked on the door and I noticed Brad checked his watch. A button by the bed gave them entrance to our suite. It was Giselle, a dancer/stripper with me and my part-time girlfriend back then. She was naked except for a white bow on her head. Brad liked seeing us having a good time together. “This is my wedding gift to you baby. I’ll put some ...

... music on and you can both dance for me.” The song he chose was ‘Harlem Nocturne', a slow sultry very sexy tune. We started slow dancing. My hands grabbed her ass as I brought her closer to me, our tits grinding together as I kissed her neck. Her right leg parted my legs and I rubbed my cunt up and down on it. She knelt down and licked and sucked my wet hole. We both moaned until I spurted cum all over her face. Brad watched from the bed while he jacked off. I climbed on the bed and positioned myself with my ass in his face. I sucked his cock as he licked up my juices. Giselle sucked his balls. He came within five minutes. I swallowed up his load and shared a very creamy, wet kiss with Giselle. Exhausted we all laid on the bed. Brad poured out three glasses of champagne and once again we toasted. He placed his finger over the bottle head, shook it up and put it in my cunt. I must say that it felt amazing. All those tiny bubbles rushed up and exploded into the best douche I ever experienced. Giselle made her exit and my new husband and I retired for the night. We spent our honeymoon traveling around Europe. Places I’ve only seen on postcards. It took my breath away. Brad accommodated my sexual needs very well. When he wasn’t in the mood, he made sure I had an array of playmates that satisfied me. That’s why when he filed for divorce, he caught me off guard. His grounds were lewd and lascivious behavior. He knew about my past and even joked about it. “Giving blow-jobs for tips?” ...