Slut Wife Story - this is written by my slut wife Julie about one of her slut wife experiences….
OK, well this is a recollection of a great night out I had a little while back while out with some work colleagues, luckily they are pretty broadminded, and luckily they didn’t tell anyone else at work! We were going out for a drink and then on to a club one evening, I of course was dressed to kill in my sluttiest clothing. Stiletto thigh high boots, a very short tight skirt with a see through thong underneath, and a white semi-transparent shirt tied in a knot just above my belly button - no bra, naturally, and unbuttoned enough to show off my generous cleavage.
As we entered the bar I made a show of removing my jacket, it was raining outside - not heavily, but enough to make my shirt more see through than usual - so I made to shake the jacket of any rain which of course made my boobs shake also. There were quite a few people in the place, and on and around one of the tables was a group of 9 guys aged from around 23-35, who I saw nudging each other and nodding in my direction so the guys that couldn’t see me as I walked in could take a look.
My friends know all about my arrangement with Jack, and Karen said to me “I suppose you are on the pull tonight” with a knowing smile, to which I replied that of course I was. Jack had already commented on my outfit saying I should have no problem finding a guy to fuck, I told him I might go for a double, to which he laughed and said the more the merrier. I’d only fucked 2 men at the same time when Jack was present, but knew he wasn’t joking and had always encourage me to take more than one man on one of my nights out, and for some reason I was feeling pretty horny that night and made up my mind to go for it.
It wasn’t too long (maybe 2 drinks) before I was at the bar ordering another round when one of the guys from earlier came to the bar also. I’d seen him looking up my skirt already, he was positioned almost dead in front of me, and I made sure to keep flashing my thong as I was sitting at the table. He started off with just a hello, and I half had to do the running, trying to not make it too obvious, but hopefully sending him enough signals that he could get lucky.
Thankfully he got the hint, and after some more serious flirting I told him that I was a sex addict looking to be fucked by two guys, if they could keep up! His eyea lit up like it was Xmas and his Birthday rolled into one, and told me one of the guys he was with was always telling him how it was great fun to spit roast a woman who liked two cocks, and with the Dutch courage he had inside him went off to fetch his buddy.
The friend was much more forthright and knew what I was up for, he suggested we adjourn to a corner of the parking lot for a little more privacy, I told my girlfriends where I was going, and once both men were out there I stood as if making my way to the bathroom but slipped out to the car park. I wasted no time in showing them what I wanted, unzipping the more forward guy and dropping to my knees to gobble his cock, pulling the other guy down and putting his hand up my skirt to my soaking thong, which he moved to one side and started finger fucking my wet cunt. They then swapped, with the forward guy lying on his back so I could sit on his dick as I hungrily slurped on a new cock, changing positions several times and getting a tremendous fucking from both guys, letting them shoot their spunk into my slutty pussy - wow - I lost count of the number of orgasms I had!
Once we were all done I went back inside minus my underwear and told the girls I’d be heading straight home instead of onto the club, where I told Jack what had happened and got yet another hard fucking from him to add to the two lots of spunk that were left inside me, even after feeling it dribble down the inside of my thighs on the taxi ride home. A night I’ll certainly not forget in a hurry, and nor will the two guys I fucked I suspect!
