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I Took A Chance And Revealed My SecretJULIE’S REVELATIONHi, my name is Julie. I was just laying here on the couch pumping my favorite dildo in and out of my cunt while watching a compilation video of cheating housewives and I was reminded of that night, a couple of years ago when I decided to take a chance and reveal to my husband a side of me that he was completely unaware of. We had been partying and were just laying in bed while surfing porn sites in search of something that we both would want to watch. We happened onto a video of girls modeling different slutwear outfits and my husband, Mike, commented that it was too bad I was so timid because I would look so hot wearing nasty and revealing clothing like the stuff that was featured on the video. I replied, “What makes you think I’m so timid?” He responded, “I have never seen you dress slutty other than that tiny bikini you wore that one time.” So I said, “Just because you only saw me in it that one time doesn’t mean I’ve only worn it once. And f I recall correctly you freaked out and made me take it off and change into something more conservative before anybody saw me in it. We had just started dating and your reaction to the bikini made me think you didn’t like me exposing so much skin so I just never showed you any of my more racy outfits.” He looked at me and said, “You mean you used to wear stuff that revealing before you met me?” Maybe it was the booze that made me say what I said next or maybe I just was tired of keeping secrets, but I said, “Yes, and more revealing than that. And guess what, I still do.” To which Mike started laughing. He said, “Yeah right, that would be the day! My little prude of a wife dressed like a slut. I wish!” So I said, “ You wish now, do you? Well, you just may get your wish and a lot more but first, let me remind you that you are the one who freaked out and made me change my bikini so it is you that is the prude. I, if you must know, am far from being a prude. In fact, I am an exhibitionist slut. Hardly a day goes by that I don’t flash my bald cunt at somebody.”There, I had said it. I waited for my husband to start yelling at me but it didn’t happen. When I looked over at him he was standing hunched over and he looked as if he were in pain. I asked if he was alright and he turned toward me to reveal that his cock had instantly hardened and was restrained painfully in his pants. He was desperately unbuttoning his pants to relieve the pressure and when he got them open his cock sprang out and it was larger and harder than I had ever seen it before. It was so hard that I could actually see it throbbing.“Well, well, well. It looks as if somebody likes the thought of his wife being a dirty little slut. Would you like to hear more?” I asked, to which he just said, “Yes, please.” “Alright,” I said, “But you just may want a divorce when I’m done telling you what a filthy cock slut I am. But first, do you know the two reasons why I get my cunt waxed regularly? Well, three reasons actually. The first is because it helps my leotards and yoga pants show off my perfect cameltoe at the gym. And the second reason is that it makes it easy to wipe away all the cum that gets pumped into it while you’re at work.” As I said that I saw my husband’s cock blast forth the biggest load of cum I had ever seen in my life. And you’re talking to a girl who has seen hundreds if not thousands of cum shots. He wasn’t even touching his dick when he orgasmed and it continued to spurt as I dropped to my knees and attempted to catch it all in my mouth. His dick never softened and continued to throb so I started sucking it with slutty abandon when I heard him say, “What’s the third?” I said, “Third what?” And he replied, “The third reason that you get your pussy waxed?” I looked up at him and gave him a slutty smile and said, “It’s not a pussy, I am a slut and a slut has a cunt. Or twat if you prefer. The third reason is that the guy who waxes me has a beer can thick, thirteen-inch long black cock. And he loves to stick it in hot little married sluts. He likes my cunt so much he does house calls and fucks me before and after he waxes it. He was here yesterday making me moan and squirm on his gigantic cock all afternoon right here in our marital bed.”This time my husband’s orgasm hit me in the face with such force it startled me before I started laughing. When my husband had somewhat recovered I looked at him in the eyes and said, “So what happens now? Are you going to file for divorce?” I looked at him and I no longer had a defiant or slutty look on my face. I probably had a look of fear on my face because that was how I was feeling. He said, “Is a divorce what you want? Is that why you just told me these things?” I replied, “No, I don’t want a divorce. That is the last thing in the world that I want. I love you with all my heart and if you left me I would probably die of a broken heart.” He said, Well that’s good because I feel the same way about you and I even find you more desirable knowing yozgat escort that you are a nasty little cock whore.” I felt so relieved. Not only because he wasn’t going to leave me but also because he was into having a dirty little cheating cockslut for a wife. I spread my legs wide and pulled the hem of my skirt up to reveal my shiny freshly waxed cunt and asked him if he would like to fuck it. He said, “ I guess I better since it has been three days since we’ve had sex, which means that the last dick to be inside you was a thick, black, 13-incher that fucked you right here in our bed.”I said, “Well, that’s not entirely accurate. It’s true that yesterday my cunt was pummeled by a huge slab of hard throbbing black cock meat right here in our marital bed, it’s just that that wasn’t the last cock that I had in me. This morning, after you left for work, I did what I do every Friday morning after the gardeners finish with the yard. I invited them in and put them both in the shower and scrubbed and shaved their cocks, balls, and assholes then after drying them off I led them by their dicks to our bed and had them double fuck my cunt for a couple of hours. That is probably my most favorite thing to do. Having two hard dicks pumping in and out of my cunt is absolutely the best feeling ever and I love it. But not all guys are willing to do that so when I find guys who will share a girl’s pussy at the same time I make sure to give them regular access to my hungry fuck hole.”My husband was visibly aroused by my newest revelation and he roughly shoved his hard cock into me and pounded me harder than he ever had before. After cumming for the third time in under half an hour he said, “I love that you are an insatiable slut, and hearing you describe the details is the hottest thing I have ever experienced.”I replied, “That’s good because I have so many more things to tell you. But right now I am going to put on some of the slutty outfits that I keep hidden from you and we are going out. You are going to watch your wife play with a bunch of hard cocks tonight. First at the bar, then we can visit the glory holes at the book store, and then maybe I’ll call some of my fuck buddies to use me for the rest of the weekend. I can’t wait to show you how nasty I am my love.”MIKE SEE”S FOR HIMSELFI sat and watched as this cum covered whirling dervish of insatiable sluttiness was held up and carried by two guys, one on each side of her, as they walked her around the room with her legs spread wide and each time the music on the jukebox would change songs they would impale her down on the hard cocks of the dozen or so guys who were still here at the bar and fuck her squirming body up and down on and all around on each cock for the duration of the song. I had no idea what time it was but the bar had been closed for hours and this particular game of musical cocks had been going on for over an hour. I still was processing the fact that the filthy cum drenched cockwhore was my wife. The love of my life. The one who’s safety and well-being I put above all others. It turns out that my beautiful adoring wife Julie is a cheating nymphomaniac cockwhore.It really had only been maybe ten to twelve hours ago that my wife revealed to me that she spends the better part of each day getting her holes pumped full of, as she put it, hard throbbing cock meat. And in those hours since her nasty revelation, I had watched her fuck and suck somewhere between 30 or 40 different dicks. And although you could tell it had taken a physical toll on her body and she was tired she still kept up her nasty running commentary on how much she loved to fuck strange cock.I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to respond to all this. There were some things that I was certain about. First and foremost, I was certain that I loved her with all my heart. And that love I felt for her was very real. It wasn’t something I could just switch off. It is a part of who In am.The second thing I was certain of is that there is nothing as hot as seeing her squirming under some big-dicked stud while she sucks and strokes any dick that comes within reaching distance of her mouth or her hands. And the entire time she is talking like the filthiest slut. In fact, the dirty talk is so incessant that it would be annoying if it wasn’t so believable. The way she constantly professes her love and need for cock gives you a sense of her desperate need to be filled up with an infinite number of boners.It was rather a lot to take in and the only chance we had to discuss it was in the car while driving to the first bar. She asked me how I felt about having a wife that constantly fucks around and I told her how I am not sure yet because I am caught up in the lust of the moment. My thoughts were focused on how hot and nasty she was and everything was, at that moment driven by a desire to see her actually do the things she told me that she does. After the lust ebbs, I might feel heartbroken over the obvious betrayal and the years of being lied escort yozgat to. She then told me she earnestly does understand and that it is a very valid concern and we would discuss it at length when I felt the time was right. But, she added, her lust never goes away. There are just varying degrees of it and right now it was as high as she could ever remember it being. Tonight she was going to stuff as much dick into her mouth, ass, and cunt as she could and she was looking forward to me witnessing her true nasty self. And she asked if I was ready to be her cuckold. I was unfamiliar with the term and asked her to explain it to me. When she had finished I said, “Fuck that shit! I am into watching you be a slut but if anybody tries to humiliate or disrespect me I’ll kick the shit out of them if I am able to and if not I’ll go down swinging. Why would you think that I would allow anyone to treat me with disrespect and degradation? I am not into that at all.” It wasn’t a rhetorical question and I looked at her waiting for an answer. She said that actually she didn’t think I would but up with it and that was probably the biggest reason she had kept her life as a slut a secret. I was kind of flabbergasted and said, “Why Is being a submissive wimp a requirement for me to be part of your secret life?” She said, “you’re right, fuck that! That is just kind of how this Hotwife lifestyle is portrayed. I don’t know why. I think it is lame also and I want my proud loving husband to hold his head high as he holds my legs open for everyone to fuck.” At that, we both burst out laughing and it felt good. The first bar we entered was obviously a regular hangout for her because many of the customers and all the employees seemed to know and like her. We went straight to the bar and sat down at a couple of bar stools. Well, I sat, she sort of squatted on hers with her feet high on the rungs and her knees as wide apart as she could get them. This caused the slutty looking micro skirt to ride up her thighs and put on display her beautiful peach like cunt. The thin material of her sheer wicked weasel bikini bottom seemed to accentuate the perfectness of her bald plump pussy and it was truly a breathtaking sight. The bartender greeted her by smiling and saying, “Julie, you naughty little whore, if all you are drinking tonight is jizz you are going to have to wait until we close.” She responded by saying, “I have been fucked by just about everybody in this bar so why don’t you just close now. Nobody will leave and I’ll get the guys to work up an honest thirst.” He responded by saying, “As usual, your logic is as perfect as your pussy.” To which she said, “It’s a cunt. How many times do I have to tell you that.”With that, the bartender rang a nearby bell and loudly yelled, “Listen up everybody! The beautiful Julie has an announcement for everybody.” Then Julie rose up on her stool a little higher and said, “Hi, yall, I want to introduce you guys to my husband. This is Mike and this is the first time he is going to watch me get used. He will put up with disrespect so don’t talk any shit. And while you are at it, you can keep your lame pick up lines to yourself from now on too. You don’t need to try to convince me to fuck you. You all know what a slut I am. Foreplay for me consists of you walking up to me as I sit in this stool and you pulling my bikini bottom to the side and fucking my cunt with your beer bottle. That’s all.” The crowd erupted with a deafening cheer and they descended on my insatiable little slut of a wife and she loved it more than I have ever seen anybody love anything. That was many hours ago and my instincts were telling me maybe it was time to take my little slut home and tend to her fucked out aching body until the next time. You see, I love her as much as she loves cock. Sometimes you just have got to roll with it.THE MORNING AFTERI woke from a deep sleep which left me disoriented. I recognized that I was in my own bed at home but I didn’t remember going to bed. As I lifted myself up off the bed I realized I was sore all over. My armpits and arms ached badly as well as the backs of my thighs and knees. I swung a leg off of my bed and that is when I felt the soreness in my cunt and asshole. Then my memory flooded with the ultra perverse scenes I had engaged in last night. It actually gave me a nasty jolt down in the depths of my ravaged little twat and I couldn’t help it when I let out a naughty little giggle as I dipped a couple of fingers into my used cunny. It hurt and felt like I was wiggling my fingers in a cup of warm yogurt so I pulled the covers off of me and spread my legs and was shocked by what I saw. Just about every inch of my skin was covered in dry flaky cum except for the places where my skin folded over onto itself or made a crevice of some sort. In those spots, the cum was still very much in liquid form. And there was a lot of it. Not that I hadn’t seen myself covered in semen before. I had, many many times, but being the yozgat escort bayan experienced cheating slut that I am I was always careful to clean up the evidence of my insatiable cocklust so that my husband wouldnt…oh shit! My husband! The memory of me confessing my whorish nature to Mike came flooding back to me. Has he left me? Oh no! The night before was cloudy and I couldn’t remember things in a linear way. That happens sometimes when I become so cock hungry that it actually becomes a feverish haze of greedy cocklust. It is something that I love so much that it usually leaves me with a nasty and warm feeling of contentment but not this time. This time it was accompanied by a feeling of dread. I tried to clear my head to think of specifics and I could remember laughing and panting like a whore in heat as I stared at my husband through the multiple dicks that were rubbing and bouncing off my face as I spoke directly to him about loving every hard throbbing inch of cock that I had ever received. I feverishly begged him to look at how all the cocks were being pumped into my willing holes and how this is how I love to be used all the time. Each time a cock would leave my mouth I would utter some nasty comment directly to my husband. Each time a load of hot cum would be emptied down my throat I would then spit out the empty tube of meat and proclaim my love and need for more before desperately seeking a new and still cum loaded cock for my hungry mouth. The last thing I can remember was being carried around and impaled on dick after dick in what seemed like forever. With that memory came an orgasm that made me lose consciousness for a moment. You see, there aren’t many things that I love more than the carry and impale game. It’s a feeling that is hard to explain but I crave it. The longer it goes on for the more intense it becomes. It is like fucking in a vacuum void of time and space. Even gravity loses its meaning since I have no control whatsoever as to the fucking I am receiving. I am completely at the mercy of whoever it is who is holding me up and slamming me down on whichever dick they decide to impale me on. It is a wonderful feeling and I laid there in my bed and reveled in the filthiness of the memory.I was startled out of my dirty little daydream by the sound of my husband’s voice saying, “Good morning you filthy cheating little cockwhore!” I looked at him and I could feel my lip quivering as I tried to keep myself from crying. I said, “I’m sorry Mike, I am so sorry. You must hate me now and knowing that I have destroyed the love you felt for me is not something I can bare. I’ll pack my things and leave just please don’t tell me what you think of me. I beg you, please don’t. I can’t bare your scorn. Not now, not ever.” I got up to try to gather some clothing all the while willing myself not to burst into tears when Mike forcefully said, “Shut the fuck up and lay your slutty ass back down. Do you think I am letting you go anywhere? Fat fucking chance! Do you know how many guys dream of having a hot little fuck whore like you? Well, I don’t really know if they do or not but who gives a fuck. I have myself the hottest, nastiest little slut that anyone could ever hope for. And besides that, you are my love. How am I supposed to live without my love?”I said, “What? I thought…”“You thought what?” he interrupted, “That I could just stop loving you? I guess you know the real me about as well as I know the real you. Let’s get your skanky little ass cleaned up then I’ll make you breakfast and you can fill me in on some of the things you are most ashamed of having done and I’ll fill you in on how much I adore you.” With that, I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore and they came pouring out of me along with uncontrollable sobs of relief and joy. I fell into my husband’s arms and I can honestly say that I was enveloped with an overwhelming sense of feeling safe and protected and the beautiful feeling of belonging that I felt at that moment beat even the feeling of being gang fucked. As we held each other I started involuntarily rubbing my cunt up and down his thigh. I said, “God I am such a fucking whore! Even now, with my twat sore and on the brink of an emotional meltdown I still can’t help but rub my cunt up against your leg.” He said, “Yeah, I realized how little control you have over your sexual impulses when I carried you into the house early this morning. Even though you had been fucked into a state of u*********sness your bald little pussy just continued to grind and hungrily hump at the air.”I laughed and said, “Wow, that’s kind of weird, but it’s not a pussy…” “I know,” he said, “It’s a cunt, and that is why I fucked the shit out of that messy hole while you were passed out. And it was good but I’d much rather hear you pant and moan like a wanton slut. And that wicked little giggle you do right before you grab the nearest cock and proclaim your never-ending love for all big dicks is just adorable.” I laughed, embarrassed a bit by my slutty idiosyncrasies, and said, “Well, I am so sore from that romp that it could be days before I cheat on you again. Unless you consider sucking cock as cheating because I’ll more than likely be sucking on a few before the day is over with any luck.”
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