My Wife Is a Total Slut

My wife is a total slut. I'm not saying that to express contempt for my wife- actually quite the opposite, I love that my wife is a complete and total slut. This isn't something that happened over time, she has always been a slut- for as long as I've known her- which is about 29 years. My wife and I are both 47 and we've been together since we were 18. We got together while we were in high school, but we both went to different high schools- rival schools actually. She was a Jefferson Jet and I was a West Minster Monster. The Jets and the Monsters had been rivals for over a 120 years and our football game battles were legendary. That is how we met- at a football game. I was a Defensive End for the Monsters and Kira (my wife) was a cheerleader who was dating the Jets Quarter Back. We won that year, and she decided to teach her boyfriend a lesson- losers don't get the hot chicks. So she fucked me- and every member of the team that was over 18, after the game that night.

I had never seen a girl act like that. She was beyond slutty. She was positively giddy as she took cock after cock that night. I was entranced. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I didn't even fuck her for the first hour- I was just watching and jerking off.

After awhile she said, "are you just going to sit there jacking off all night, or are you going to fuck me? You've got a nice big cock, I want to try it out!"

I needed no further encouragement. I was behind her, with my cock slamming into her in seconds. She was moaning so loudly. I thought is it my imagination, or is she enjoying my cock more than anyone else's?

Then she looked back at me and asked, "do you like watching?"

I was filled with lust at this point, "I love watching a woman who knows how to enjoy cock."

She suddenly had the biggest orgasm at this point. She squirted all over my cock, screaming, "Cum in me you nasty bastard, cum in me". I was overwhelmed, she had made everyone else pull out. So I shot a huge load inside of her welcoming cut. And it was glorious.

We started dating immediately. She told me that her previous boyfriends were always jealous. She was sick of feeling guilty and wanted someone who could handle her needing to fuck other guys- a lot of other guys. She said that the only thing she found hotter then fucking anyone who wanted to fuck her- was to have someone who wanted to watch her and cheer her on. It was a perfect match. We've been together ever since. I'm still the only one she's ever let cum in her, but she has fucked hundreds of people at this point- and I love watching it and hearing about it.

We have a daughter and two sons. Surprisingly, nothing ever happened between her and any of them. I say surprisingly because we had often talked about it. I would ask her if she would ever fuck one of our children. She said that she would- if they ever asked. We agreed that nothing could happen until the kids were over 18, but when our daughter was 20 she moved out and nothing ever happening between them. Our middle son moved out last year at 22 and again nothing ever happened between them.

Our youngest was still at home, and had turned 18 three months ago. Paul (our youngest) was always the spy of the family. He was always sneaking around, spying on the other members of the family. Paul knew what everyone was up to. Paul came to me when he was 15 and said he needed to talk to me. He said that he found out that mom was having an affair. I wanted to bust up laughing, because his mom was having MANY affairs at that point. But I stayed straight faced and asked him to tell me what he knew. I then explained to Paul about open relationships and that we had been in one since we got together. The kid took it pretty well- asked some more questions and them just seemed to be okay with it.

Fast forward to last night. Paul, was also a football player. He was a strapping boy, just like his dad had been. His mom had also noticed this, and would comment to me, in privet, often. We had a deal that while the kids were in school, she couldn't sleep with anyone that they went to school with. This lead to my wife skipping most of the football games because she thought that she wouldn't be able to contain herself around all those horny muscular boys. But when Paul would get home at night she would always ask him to give her a play-by-play of the game, and she would dote on him as much as possible. One night after the game, Paul was sitting at the kitchen table with Kira. He was excitedly telling her about the game, and she was leaning in close to listen. I could tell that she was very attracted to Paul in that moment.

He was telling her about this great pass that he intercepted, and said, "wait, shelly" (his girlfriend) "got I picture of it, let me show you." He opened his phone, found the picture and presented it to his mom.

Kira ooo'ed and ahhh'ed at the picture. She said, "are there any more?" and then just swiped to look for another picture. Then the expression on her face changed, first to shock, then to lust for just a moment and then she smiled really big,

"What the hell is this?" She turned the phone towards Paul, and I could, (looking over his shoulder)see that it was a picture of Paul, standing in front of the mirror, muscles rippling, with an absolutely massive cock in his hand.

"Oh shit, sorry mom, I didn't mean for you to see that. Then he reached for his phone, but his mom pulled it away and back to her view.

"This thing is fucking huge. Is this A. I. generated or something?" Kira exclaimed.

"No" Paul said as he again reached for his phone, only to have his mom pull it away again. Her gaze was locked onto the phone.

"Did you just photoshop it yourself? It looks pretty real." She was smiling ear to hear, and staring intently at the picture.

"No" Said Paul, finally snatching the phone from his mom's hand. "It's all me."

Kira, my wife, Pauls mom, sat back in disbelief. Then she smiled, "there is no fucking way your cock is that big."

"Well, you saw the proof." Paul said with a slight smirk on his face.

"Proof, shit" Kira scoffed. "we live in a time when pictures don't mean anything!"

"I don't know what else to tell you, unless you want me to pull it out." Paul said with a rye smile on his face.

"Yes, I do. If my son has a huge cock I want to see it."

With zero hesitation, Paul reached into his shorts and produced an absolutely massive cock. It must have been 10 inches long and as thick around as a beer can. My so was truly gifted.

"Holy fucking shit" Kira exclaimed as she leaned in close to his cock. It was inches from her face. "I have seen a lot of cock in my days, but this might be the biggest" With that, she reached out and took it in her hand to examine it. Paul seemed unfazed.

As Kira manipulated our sons massive member, it started to swell in her hand. "do you mean to tell me this thing gits even bigger?" she said looking up at him with wonder in her eyes.

"A bit, I am more of a shower than a grower, but it will git a bit longer and a bit thicker as I get hard." To my surprise, Paul sounded completely calm and at east as his mom sat before him, looking intently at his cock, as it was getting harder by the second.

"Jesus, with cocks this big, they usually don't get fully hard. How hard can you get?"

"pretty hard. Id' show you a picture, but you wouldn't believe it. If you just keep playing with it, you'll soon find out." Paul said.

"Would you like that" Kira said as she looked up at him, her hand slowly starting to move up and down on his cock. He grip had gone from inspection mode to slow jack off mode.

"You're the one asking how hard I get. Sounds like you would like that." It was clear from his expression that Paul was having a great time teasing his slutty mom.

Kira looked at me, "would you like that? Would you like to watch me make our son's fat cock hard?"

I unzipped my own fly, pulled it out and started to jack my cock. "Yes, I would."

Kira looked back up at Paul. She looked to be begging for approval.

"Yes" Paul said with a lusty expression on his face.

Like a wild animal Kira turned towards Pauls cock, and began trying to shove it into her mouth. She was jacking him off furiously with one hand, her other hand up under her skirt, furiously rubbing her pussy. Paul got hard, really hard, in a hurry.

Kira couldn't fit much of this huge cock into her mouth, try as she might. She looked up at Paul, "I think this thing is actually too big for my mouth. Would you like to try my cunt?"

Paul didn't say anything. He reached under his mothers arms, and picked her straight up off the ground. Spun her around and bent her over the kitchen table. He pulled her skirt up and ripped the tiny thong panties she was wearing off with one clean tug. He guided his cock towards the opening of her cunt- which I knew, from years of experience with her, was a sopping wet mess. Then he grabbed her by both hips, and slammed into her. She let out a cry that made me nervous that the neighbors might call the cops. Paul jack hammered into her and began talking to her.

"Do you know how many years I've been watching you? I've seen you fuck dozens of men at this point. I've followed you on dates, watched you get fucked in cars and alleys. I've wanted to fuck you for years. I love what a fucking slut my mom is."

Kira was crying- a strange joyful sobbing. "That is so fucking hot. You fucking filthy pervert. Watching your own mom get fucked. It's so fucking hot. Blast your nut inside of me baby. Fill your mom's cunt with your seed."

"I will" said Paul, "but only if you go off of birth control. I want to breed your little cunt. I want to give you and dad another child to raise."

Kira was saying a lot of shit, most of in unintelligible. But one thing was clear, she loved what she was hearing, and was saying that she would do anything he asked her to do. She started begging Paul to cum inside of her- saying that she promised that she would stop taking birth control pills tonight and that her womb belonged to him now.

I was honestly proud of my boy. He was playing his mom like a fiddle. He knew exactly how to talk to her, and knew that she wanted to be obedient to him. It was hot. I started cumming all over my shirt.

Paul saw me start shooting, and soon started delivering his load into his moms waiting snatch. He just kept cumming. Shooting rope after rope of cum into her cunt.

When he was done, he collapsed on top of his mothers back. Both of them laying on the kitchen table panting. Kira looked over at me.

"How did you like that?"

I simply looked down at my cum soaked shirt and my now softening cock.

"Until today, you were the only man to ever cum in me. The only man to give me a baby. Are you okay with all of this? I am going to stop taking birth control tonight."

"You know, I'm turned on by watching you surrender to your lust. I think it's hot." I said that, then looked at her with complete love in my eyes.

Kira began to pick herself up off the table and said, "I love you. I'm going to sleep in Pauls bed tonight. I'm going to let him breed me, but I am totally in love with you."