Judy becomes a hot wife

Hi my name is Judy and this is my story about how I went from a flirt that only had sex with two men to a hot wife slut, taking three cocks at once.

A little about me first, I am 5’4” with 36DD breasts and a tight ass. My hair is long auburn leaning more to the red, and my eyes are blue. At 34 years old and 105 pounds I make a very hot package. My ex-husband wanted me to dress sexy but went into a jealous rage when a man looked at me. When I tried to dress down, he would say go change because I looked like a grandma. Talk about mixed messages. When we had sex, it was him on top fucking me hard for a minute or less, filling me with cum and that was all there was. I am a natural flirt, and that together with his jealous tantrums destroyed an unsatisfying bad marriage.

My current husband likes me to dress sexy, flirt and show off, nude beaches are welcome. There is no jealousy in him at all. He has taught me how to enjoy several kinds of sex, be it oral, anal, fingers, toys, and more. I never had an orgasm before him, and he will not let himself cum until I have had as many orgasms as I need at any time. He has an athletic build, good looking blonde at 5’ 7” with a very hard 7 inch cock.

Now my life changing tale of how it all happened. The resort started a business advertising campaign to increase exposure and scheduled a booth at a conference in a nearby city approximately 2 and half hours away. I would never think that I might be the one exposing my charms. Paul asked me to join him at the booth. I told hubby about the trip and he watched as I packed an overnight bag with some very sexy clothes. Paul asked me to dress sexy, knowing that my looks would attract a crowd. I said sure as I like to dress sexy. Well after a day of being propositioned, hit on by about 50 men all with their own hotel rooms I was very wet and horny. If I was still with my ex I would have fucked them all. The day finally ended. We went back to Paul’s room, grabbed a change of traveling clothes and went to the washroom to change out of my sexy wear. I wiped my drenched pussy, and contemplated a quick masturbation session, but heard Paul calling asking what I would like to eat. I then slipped a short summer dress on, my panties were drenched so I did not to put them back on. When I stepped out of the washroom there was my very sexy boss in his briefs with a bulge in front. He asked what I would like to eat and he would order room service. My thoughts would like the answer to be your cock. My answer was that I must head home. He looked very sad, and said can’t blame a man for trying. He then stepped in for our normal end of day hug, but the peck was a full tongue in my mouth French kiss. When I let the kiss linger his hand moved up my thigh where he cupped my very wet naked pussy. There I stood aroused wanting more as he found my clit and knew what to do with it. Minutes passed and I backed away from the kiss and said sorry I want to but can’t. He then took my hand and put it on his cloth covered cock and asked if I could give him a hand job to ease the tension. I reluctantly went to my knees removing his hand away from my clit and pulling his briefs down to expose a very hard cock.

My whole being said stop, but I could not. There in front of my face was a beautiful cock very thick dripping with pre-cum I wanted to taste. There was no stopping now as I licked the big cock head offered to me. I struggled to open wide enough to allow this wonderful tool past my lips. I then sucked and licked and sucked more until my nose was being tickled by his pubic hair. Now there was no return and I wanted his cum, which I worked hard to have. Paul was in heaven, he finally after several years of flirting had his hard cock in me. His fantasy was being fulfilled and not long after, I had the cum load that I wanted. Several streams of his love juice erupted into my hot waiting mouth. I love the taste of cum and had such a powerful orgasm that I left a puddle on the floor between my legs.

This is when guilt reared its ugly head, ashamed I quickly left for my trip home. I had more than 2 hours to come up with a way to tell my wonderful husband that he married a cheating slut, I felt terrible. As the time and miles passed by my mind wandered to the hot men I flirted with all day. This made me feel better as hubby knew and was okay with that part of me. He might forgive me, after all it was only a blowjob. When I walked in there was my special man in the kitchen emptying the dishwasher. He looked up and I threw myself into his arms and planted a big kiss with full tongue in his mouth. He took a hold of my shoulders, leaned back and looked into my blue slightly terrified eyes. His words relieved all my anxiety. Whatever you were up to today do you plan on doing it again, I don’t even mind the taste in your mouth. Oh god I still had traces of Pauls’ cum in my mouth.

I broke down crying as he put his hand on my still very wet naked pussy. He then raised his eyebrows and then said let’s go to bed so you can tell all of what has happened to you. Our clothes flew off and I pushed him down and took all his cock in my mouth and sucked him to an erection, and then mounted him and took all of him into me at once. As I rhythmically rode his wonderful love tool I told of the events. I was shocked when he said that he did not expect me home as he thought that I was spending the whole trip with Paul. I now felt in control and teased by saying that if I stayed the night it would be Paul’s cock that I was riding and not his. Again shocked when he said you are a woman in control of your own life, so you are free to do as you wish. He then said do you remember you wedding vows where you promised never to lie to me. I had to ask if I done more than suck cock, would he have been okay with it. His response was very simple, yes do as you want but always tell the complete truth. I now fucked harder than I ever have before and he loved it.
I told Paul that my husband knows about what we did and that I was going to spend the night in his bed. I just stood there in my sexy clothes and let his hand run over my tight ass.
He had a questioning look when I answered it for him, yes no panties and a short dress. It was a very long day of flirting between us and all the men hitting on me. Paul asked if sex was allowed with just him of was I free to do anyone. I looked into his eyes and said there were two of the other venders that I would like to fuck as well. I was in full teasing slut mode now. I then said I should go talk with the two prospects, maybe they had a hotel room as well. Poor Paul spent the entire day trying to hide his erection. Well day two ended and like day one found me wet and wanting to fuck. I now was looking forward to a new thick cock from my sexy boss. With both of us not wanting to wait any longer we ran to the room where I just stood in front of Paul and let him lift my dress off over my head and unclip my bra with shaking hands. There was a slight pause as he devoured my body with his eyes. The sweet smell of my dripping pussy was evident. I looked at him and said it was his turn to provide oral and pushed him to his knees. His tongue lapped up my juices running over my clit as it traced over my labia, I put my hands on his head and guided him to do what I needed, an explosive orgasm. We climbed onto the bed and wasted no time in getting that hot cock inside of me.

Having my sexy boss’ thick cock filling my insides up, no guilt as I would tell hubby all without lies, caused another massive orgasm, he had not even completed his first full stroke. I now ready to be fucked all night and that was just what he did and did it very well. The next morning, I called hubby and gave him the short version promising to tell all when I returned home. I then broached the subject, was he okay with what I had done, and held my breath waiting for an answer? He let me wait a few more seconds then said you sound like you enjoyed yourself so make the most of the time you have together, see you soon, make me proud, I love you. The teasing flirt slut came out of her shell and responded with I sure will. I now have fucked a sexy man other than my husband; the hot wife slut has emerged into a new confident woman who is going to take charge of her sexuality and enjoy making the love of my life proud. What a slut I have become. Day three is part two.

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