Becoming a Slut Wife - Episode 3
21-07-25 (16:36)
DARLA CH. 02
He chose to stick around.
I had so much I wanted to ask, so much I wanted to
know, but after Darla's last orgasm she fell asleep. I
shook her a couple of times, but the night's drinking
and all the physical exertion had worn her out. I lay
there staring at the ceiling and thought about what
she'd said. She had said yes to every question I'd
asked. She said she was going to fuck Max again, she
was going to fuck Sean again, she was going to get
gang fucked again and I apparently had no say in the
matter - she was going to do it! This wasn't my wife!
Some alien being must have taken over her body. How
else do you explain Darla's going from loving wife and
mother to everybody's whore in the space of a five
hour party? When she had screamed "Shut up and fuck
me" it was the first time she had ever used that word
in speaking to me. Hell, when she'd said it to the guys
gangbanging her it was the first time I'd ever heard her
use the word. Maybe the morning would bring the "I'm
sorry's" and the "please forgive me's" but they sure
were not in evidence that night.
There was no "please forgive me" the next day, but
there was one "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry you had to find out about it" Darla said.
"Not sorry it happened?" I asked.
"No. Not one bit."
I awoke thinking I was having a wet dream, but as I
shook the cobwebs out of my head I saw that Darla
was sucking my cock. Darla sucked my cock a lot, but
she had never done it in the morning before and I
found it interesting that she should use that particular
method of waking me up. As soon as she saw I was
awake and as soon as he had me hard enough she got
on top of me and lowered herself down onto my stiff
cock and began rocking back and forth - another first
for our mornings. Not looking down at me she said,
"How does it feel? Can you still feel the others in me?"
To be honest I hadn't even thought about it. I was still
trying to cope with the marvelous way she had
awakened me, but her question made me pay
attention and I said, "You don't feel as sloppy, but you
still feel loose although not as loose as last night."
She quietly rode me for a minute or so and then she
said, "Are you going to throw me out?"
She still wasn't looking down at me and I said, "Should
I?"
"Well, I didn't pull any punches last night and I meant it
when I said I was going to fuck Max, Sean and a
couple of the other guys again. And I did love what
they did to me and I would love to do it again. I'm not
sure that you want someone like that around."
"I haven't exactly had a lot of time to think about it.
Would you care to tell me what happened?"
She finally looked down at me, "Later. For right now
just fuck me" and she rolled over and pulled me on top
of her. She had two orgasms before I had mine and
she still wasn't satisfied. She went down on me and
got me hard again and this time it lasted a good
twenty minutes. I was amazed at the number of
orgasms she had; I usually got her off, but even on
nights when we made love twice (and a rarity at that)
I was never able to get her off the second time. When
I came and then collapsed on the bed beside her she
leaned over and kissed me and then headed for the
shower.
After breakfast we shipped the kids off to the
recreation center for their swimming lessons and then
Darla and I sat down at the kitchen table with our
coffee. Darla said, "Please don't interrupt me. Let me
finish before you ask any questions or say anything,
okay?" I nodded at her to go ahead. It started out bad.
"Remember four years ago when you had your affair
with Sally Parker?"
Whoa! I had thought I'd covered that one up pretty
well and I guess that the surprise showed on my face.
"Oh yeah, I knew all about it, but I never said anything
to you because from what I saw she wasn't really a
threat to me or the kids and besides, I had been
expecting it. My mother told me that it would happen,
that sometime during our marriage you would wonder
if the grass was greener some place else. She also told
me that if the marriage was good to treat it as a minor
indiscretion and ignore it and that's just what I did. I
didn't say anything; I just cried a lot and then got on
with life. But your affair did have lasting consequences
for me. I began to wonder about greener grass. Not
that I ever expected or intended to stray, but I did
begin to think about what other guys might be like. I'd
see an attractive man and wonder what kind of lover
he might be. Would he have a big cock or a small one;
would he be circumcised or uncut? I had opportunities
to have an affair, lots of opportunities, but I always
managed to avoid them. There are a lot of attractive
men where' I work and I got hit on all the time, but I
always treated it as good natured flirting.
"Yesterday at the supermarket I saw Sally and it
rekindled the grass is greener thing. At the party last
night every time I saw you talking to another woman I
thought about you and Sally and greener grass. About
an hour into the party Dale (Darla's office manager)
came up to me and asked me if he could talk to me
about something concerning the office. He didn't want
to do it at the office because you just can't keep a
secret in that place. I went out to his car with him and
we sat on the front seat and he outlined how he
wanted to rearrange things at the office. His ideas were
good and I thought most of them would work and I
told him so. While we were talking a blond walked by
and she looked a little bit like Sally and for no reason at
all that I'm able to understand I started looking at Dale
and wondering what he would be like in bed. Would he
be a wham bam kind of guy or would he be a patient
and considerate lover and all of a sudden we were
kissing. I don't even remember if I started it or he did.
One minute we were talking and the next we were
kissing, but the kisses were passionate and I was
feeling them all the way down to the bottom of my
feet. We necked for several minutes and then his hand
went to my tits and my hand went to his cock and only
minutes later he fucked me on the front seat of his car.
When it was over I was ashamed and disgusted with
myself. The grass wasn't greener at all. He was a
wham bam guy and when it was over he hustled me
out of his car before any of his cum could leak out of
me and get on his seat covers.
" He was also an asshole. He was no sooner back
inside that he told Charley and Rob what he had done
to me. I'd gone to the upstairs bathroom to try and
clean Dale out of me before we got home and you
made love to me. There was no doubt in my mind that
you would feel Dale's residue in me. I came out of the
bathroom to find Rob and Charley waiting for me. They
told me that if I didn't give them what I'd just given
Dale they would tell you what I'd done. Not directly,
but just go down to the game room and talk about
how Dale had just scored with some slut and then
describe me loud enough so you could overhear them. I
didn't want to risk it so I let them take me to a
bedroom across the hall. Charley fucked me first and it
wasn't bad - at least he was better than Dale - and
then Rob mounted me. He was longer lasting than
Charley and he actually brought me to an orgasm.
When he got off another cock entered me and I
opened my eyes expecting to see Charley back for
seconds, but it was Sid from accounting and by then he
was fucking me hard and it was way too late for me to
try and stop. Over his shoulder I saw more men come
in to the room and I knew what was going to happen
and I just closed my eyes and wanted to cry.
"They came at me one after another and I was
surprised to find that I really didn't dislike having cock
after cock. I was having orgasms all over the place. The
more I got fucked, the more I came. And then I felt
something really big trying to push into me and I
opened my eyes and saw that it was Sean. His cock
wasn't any longer than yours, but it was three times
bigger around and when he got it in me it pushed
buttons that had never been pushed before and I went
wild. I almost bucked him off and later, when he'd cum
in me and started to get off I grabbed him and tried to
pull him back down and he laughed and said not to
worry, that he'd be back for more. Next was Max and
while his cock wasn't as fat as Sean's it was long,
twice as long as yours, and he too pushed buttons that
I didn't even know I had. By the time he was done
with me I didn't care what the rest of them did to me
as long as Max and Sean would keep coming back for
more. I just laid there and took on anyone who walked
through the door and all the time I kept my eyes on
Max and Sean and waited for them to come back to
me. When it was over Max told me that he would be
seeing a lot more of me and I told him he could have
me whenever he wanted me."
When she was through she just sat there and looked at
me and waited for me to say something, but I was at a
loss for words. With what she'd said last night when
we got home and with what she had just said it was
clear to me that she was going to fuck other men from
now on. I finally said, "What about us? Where do we
go from here?"
"Where do you want to go? I love you. It is just sex
with the others, but it's great sex. You are damn good
in bed baby, but Sean is great and Max is magnificent
and I want both of them again - a lot more agains. If I
know Max and Sean one or both of them will have me
bent over a desk before I leave work on Monday and
I'm going to love it. Like I said, I love you and I won't
ever leave you, but are you going to want me to stay?
Can you handle me loving you and fucking other men?
Think about it baby, it's something we both need to
know."
I did think about it. I thought about it all day Saturday.
That night Darla wouldn't leave me alone. She was an
absolute sex maniac; she got me up and fucked me
four times, the most ever since our honeymoon and it
still wasn't enough for her. I fell asleep while she was
sucking my dick trying to get me up yet again. Sunday
morning was a repeat of Saturday morning and while
neither one of us said anything about our situation it
was never far from the minds of either of us. By late
Sunday I'd made up my mind and I left the house to go
to the store. Sunday night was another fuck fest and a
new personal best - five times! In the morning, since I
usually left for work first, I gave Darla a small ribbon
wrapped package and a card. She opened the card first
- it was a home made affair - and read, "Have a great
day at work and think of me. I'll be waiting at home
for you." She opened the box and I saw her smile as
she took the carton of Trojans and put them in her
shoulder bag.
Both Sean and Max did indeed bend Darla over a desk
on Monday and she has been getting bent over a desk
almost everyday since. Tonight is Barb's birthday and
Barb is a girl who Darla works with so there will be lots
of Darla's coworkers there. Including a lot of the men
who were at the last party. It could be a very
interesting evening.
Let's see now, numbers where' the babysitter can reach
us if necessary; birthday present for Barb and the card;
bottle of white wine for Darla in case all they have is
hard liquor. What else? Oh yeah, condoms, can't forget
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