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We were in bed watching a movie about a normal housewife that was forced to become a whore to make ends meet. It was then that my wife Andrea said she wondered what it would be like being a whore. We talked about it for quite a long time weighing the good against the bad.


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We have stayed in love with each other and rarest of rare that we have an argument.

He would compliment me every now and then. I like it.

I can’t stop thinking about it.

But before I get into details of how he turned me into a slut wife, let me give you a little description about myself. I gym regularly and try to stay fit as much as I can. I have decent size breasts and a firm butt my many friends envy me for. My husband is handsome and attractive man. He is nicely shaped too. We are very open minded. And we must have broken all rules that husband and wife are suppose to follow, if so.

This was for the first few years and then our sex life started to taper off a bit. One of the weekends, my husband was working in the study and I was to clean my wardrobe. I found some old worn-out Victoria Secret lingerie. I thought of trying it before throwing it away. It was an old faded pair of lingerie. I wore it and showed to my husband.

God knows, what went through him, he saw me and instantly jumped on to me. He took me there and then. It was study table — so you can imagine the scene! It was great afternoon sex after long!

Great afternoon sex! And the whole weekend was full of sex. We both stayed in great mood and this was our weekend to have as much sex as possible. I asked him again what did you like so much about my worn out lingerie —. We both started talking fantasies freely. It was going great yet again. As a result of this, our sex life was rocking and we were more open to talk to each other about our sexual desires. I was relishing and in the process getting liberated too.

Now it was a ritual for us both to hang out naked in the hosue as much as possible and it increased the frequency of our love making. He would make love to me on the window, balcony, lawn and wifes he could. I was not hesitating at all Your. He would attend his friends phone calls while taking me from behind. It was bizzare but all happening.

We were on the bed, my whore in the air, he was taking me deeply from behind and I was talking to his friend…. He would order lunch from outside and make me answer the door bell in a sexy lingerie. He would want to see me have sex with a delivery boy, plumber, cab driver…. Every now and then he would call his friends home for drinks and have me around in sexy revealing clothes.

And later in the night he would make me view all his friend taking turns. One and all. I was loving this new role of being a slut wife. So now not only my husband but I was also starting to fantasise other men taking me.

He had succeeded nicely in making me enjoy the feeling of being called slut wife. His sharing wife fanatsy was evolving.

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I told him to go and make this a reality now. We spoke about turning this into reality.

It excited me as much as him now. So we were ready. We had a handsome neighbour that both my husband and I were eyeing. It was my birthday approaching and he said let this be your birthday gift. It took me no time to give my consent for i liked the neighbour.

Now were to bump into him in one of the neighbourhood bar coming Saturday. My birthday was on Sunday. The neighbour was regular there — we would go occasionally. On saturday evening we went there hoping he would show up. We headed towards the bar and ordered drinks. Around 11 PM the man came into the bar. He was quite a heartthrob and it was evident with how women gave him a hot welcome. My husband waved at him and invited him over to the bar counter.

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I felt little nervous. It took me a while to loosen up and then he offered me to dance with him. I looked at my husband and he nodded his head with a big smile. I was dancing with another man and he took not time to start flirting with me. I flirted back, thinking it would excite my husband seeing me acting slutty. The guy kept buying me drinks and kept flirting with me, I kept dancing with him and in between would sit on his lap.

My husband was enjoying his drink on the counter. I was getting really hot and turned on.

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Thinking about his fantasy and how hot it would be to have him tonight as my birthday gift. He was a gentleman so far minus casual flirting and then he tried to feel my body and kissed me. He instantly agreed and we drove back home together. My husband offered to drive and we both were sitting at the back seat of the car. He kept his hand on my bare thighs and I was surely liking the treatment of his hands on my bare thigh.

As we reached homeI turned on the music and my husband asked him for a drink. My husband and he sat on the couch. I was sitting on the opposite chair. There was no awkwardness after so many drinks and the atmosphere looked like perfect setting. I was getting my birthday gift and in return I was to be a slut wife. Happily so! Then I got up to sit in between them on the couch. As drunk as we were — anything was possible.

My husband kissed me and asked me to thank our neighbour nicely. I turned and kissed him and touched him down through the pants. The music was playing and my husband asked us both to continue dancing like were in the bar. To be honest I could hardly stand but the man held my hand and started to dance with me.

My husband dimmed all lights. My birthday and threesome. The man gently started caressing my back while holding me closely.