Becoming His Slut Wife Pt. 01

SATURDAY-

It all started during our trip to the Bahamas to celebrate our five year wedding anniversary as well as my husband Jackson's (Jack) 35th birthday. At the time I was 34 and we had been together for almost 8 years as a couple. We both looked forward to forgetting about the real world and enjoying our time together.

We arrived Saturday on the island and checked in at the resort. Seeing that it was our anniversary, they upgraded us from a regular room to a private cabana at the resort. The cabana was close to the beach, it had a master bedroom, living room as well as a small kitchen and dining area.

We unpacked the Jack ripped off my clothes, tossed me on the bed, then fucked me hard and good. Our sexlife was always important to us, we did things to keep it fresh and exciting. We would try new positions, roleplay and kinky stuff. We were adventurous as well, we enjoyed sex in public places for the thrill of doing it where we might get caught but we never did. We had discussed the possibilities of trying threesomes but the opportunity for such a thing never presented itself to us.

We were cuddled up on the bed. I was gently kissing his chest while I was playing with his soft cock, I don't know if was the fresh island air, the private cabana, the lack of stress or all three but I was a horny little bitch who wanted to fuck again.

I raised up a bit as his cock started to get hard in my hand and looked him in the eyes.

"Since it is your birthday this week, I think we should do something special and new."

I squeezed his cock harder to let him know that I was talking about sex.

"What do you have in mind?"

"I don't have anything particular in mind. It is up to you. I will do anything you want sexually this week. I will be yours to command. My gift to you my love."

I moved on top of him slowly grinding my wet pussy against his now hard shaft as he thought about what he wanted.

"Anything?"

"Yes, anything, no limits and no refusals."

I raised up to straddle him. I let out a moan as I lowered myself onto his big hard cock. I rocked slowly on him, his hands reached up to play with my tits.

"Are you sure? That is a big offer/gift to give."

"Yes my love. Just tell me what you desire."

I could see on his face that he had something in mind, something that he really wanted.

"I want to watch you with another man."

Riding him was feeling so good that I didn't get shocked by what he said.

"Ohh my husband wants his threesome with us and another man. Mmmm ok."

"Not a threesome."

I still rode him slowly but looked at him with curiosity, wanting him to explain.

"I want to watch you be with another man with me in the room, just watching."

"You want to see me in the arms of another man? To have him kissing me? For me to jerk him off or blow him?"

"Yes. I want to see my beautiful wife Cara, on her back, legs spread wide and a stranger in between them, fucking you."

My body shivered at the thought of it. Of course I've had fantasies about having sex with a stranger just as most women have but this was real, my husband giving me the green light to do it. I am sure most wives would freak out if their husbands told them that they wanted it but not me. The whole idea to me was deliciously naughty, arousing, thrilling and exciting even though we never discussed this desire of his in the past. The other thing was that I told him that I would do anything he wanted and I always kept my word.

"If that is what you want my love, then I will do it."

He thanked me then slapped my ass and told me to ride him faster. I impaled my pussy on his cock until we both came. We cleaned up after our romp in the bed and talked about what he was wanting.

"..... finding a guy who wants to fuck me shouldn't be hard but finding one who will as you watch might be another story."

"Baby you are a hot and sexy woman...."

Having men being attracted to me and hit on me was something that I was used to. I am 5'-8" tall, a pretty face with long straight black hair. My body is thin but curves in the right places. My tits are average size but firm. I have nice hips, a round but and sexy legs.

"What we will do Cara is explore our surroundings here at the resort. Put on that new bikini you got, we will go to the beach then the pool this afternoon and see who checks you out. Tonight you will dress a bit slutty, we will eat dinner here at the resort and then go to the outside bar for drinks. At some point you will go sit at the bar while I am at a table. You can flirt with guys you find hot and see who is interested."

He made it sound so simple and easy. I put on my new hot pink string bikini. The bottom was a thong that framed and showed a lot of round ass. The little triangle patches of the top showed more of my tits than it covered.

We took a short walk down to the beach. I took a seat that was a few chairs down from Jack to make it look like we were not together. I got looks from guys as they passed. I even walked up and down the beach a few times, putting myself on display.

A few men approached me and talked with me as I walked. I found it fun to flirt with them. When they asked what I was doing later, I told them that I would be at the outside bar later in the night. After a while we moved to the pool area. When I sat at the bar the gentleman next to me bought my drink. By the time I started my third beer, I had five guys of various ages flirting and hitting on me. A couple of them really turned me on. I let them know where I would be later that night.

When we got back to our cabana, I told Jack that there were a few potential guys that I was interested in. I was horny from all the flirting, when I asked Jack to fuck me before dinner he told me no, that I needed to save that for tonight.

I had on a black lace bra and thong under my dress. The dress was short and tight while exposing a good amount of cleavage. I wore spiked heels. My hair and make up was done up. When Jack called me his "sexy slut wife", it gave me a pleasant chill that added to my already horny state. Just hearing those words all put together made me feel so naughty.

At dinner I definitely got some looks of desire just as my husband planned. After we ate we went out into the warm night air and walked down to the outdoor bar that overlooked the ocean. Jack told me to wait a minute to let him get a table then for me to go to have my fun.

I gave Jack a smile as I went to the bar and took a seat. I ordered a glass of red wine and talked with Brad, the bartender, until one of the men that I met on the beach earlier sat down next to me. His name was Tom, he was a very good looking 45 years-old man. We talked and flirted. I was definitely into him, something about him being much older than me was a big turn on.

Tom was recently divorced and looking for fun on his vacation. Our conversation was very suggestive in a sexual way and he invited me to go back to his place. I told him that I would rather he come back to my cabana and he was up for that. He was rubbing my leg and telling me how sexy I was. He was making me wet.

I did tell him that I was married and my husband & I had an arrangement that I could fuck other men as long as he got to watch. Tom backed out at that point saying he wasn't into that. I told him that I understood, he then left.

A few more guys approached me but declined when I informed them of the situation.

I was getting disappointed to say the least. Brad, the bartender picked up my glass and filled it, saying it was on him. I thanked him and he started to talk with me.

"I couldn't help but overhear your recent conversations, I'm not eavesdropping but it's not hard to hear things."

I blushed a little. I wanted to act like I didn't know what he was talking about but of course he heard everything, the bar wasn't that big.

"May I give you a bit of advice?"

"Sure."

"Your requests of these men are a day 4 or 5 thing, not a day one."

"What do you mean?"

"Today is Saturday, most people just got here. They haven't unwound yet, they are not in vacation mode. Ask them in a few days when they are more relaxed and open to explore more taboo things."

It did make sense as he explained further. I looked at him with a smile.

"So you are saying I should wait?"

"Well that is one option."

"And if I don't want to wait?"

Brad leaned forward and whispered in my ear.

"You are a beautiful and sexy woman. I wouldn't have any issue with fucking you while your husband watches us."

His words made me shiver.

I whispered back into his ear.

"Ohh you would?"

"Mmm yes I would, Cara."

Brad was a good looking guy, tall and tan. We talked a bit, I learned that he was 29, I don't know why but I imagined tonight I would be with an older man but with talking with Brad, the desire to be with him grew adding to my already horny state.

He told me that he got off work in an hour and was free tonight. I texted Jack and let him know that our bartender was open to fuck me as he watched. He told me to go for it. Brad was happy to hear that my husband approved. Brad told me that our drinks would be comped the rest of the week as a thank you. It stirred something inside me that it was like he was sort of paying me for sex. A slut and whore ran through my mind, making me wetter.

Jack left to go back to the room. I stayed at the bar to wait for Brad. We flirted shamelessly, not caring who at the bar heard. When his shift was over, Brad held my hand as we walked back to the cabana. I loved how strong his hand felt on mine.

About halfway there he pulled me into an embrace and kissed me deeply, it made me want him further, I kissed him back with matching passion. I had to stop the kiss before I would have let him do more to me right there.

We entered the cabana, the lights were turned down low, music played softly and Jack was sitting on a chair that faced the sofa. He said nothing and only acknowledged us but pointing to the sofa, that is where he wanted us.

We stood in front of the deep white sofa and Brad took me into his arms again. We kissed like horny teenagers, our hands groping each other. Brad was greatly skilled, he removed my dress while still showering me kisses. I stood in my black lace bra and panties aching to be fucked. I unbuttoned and removed his shirt, I popped the button on his shorts and they fell to the floor.

Brad turned me around so that I was facing Jack but I wasn't looking at him, my eyes were shut as Brad's hand explored my almost naked body. Brad was growling in my ear about how fucking sexy I was. He removed my bra and his strong hands were on my firm tits playing with them. His touch made me moan as he pinched my sensitive hard nipples.

His hand slipped into my thong.

"Ohhh God!"

I moaned as he pushed a finger into my wet tight pussy. He brought his slick coated finger to my mouth, greedily I sucked his finger to taste what he was doing to me. He yanked down my thong, I kicked off my heels. I was fully naked and ready for him.

I turned to face Brad, I kissed him as I pulled off his underwear. I glanced down to see his hard cock, he was of similar size to Jack, maybe a touch thicker. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his cock, I tugged on it slowly, feeling how hard he was.

My back arched as Brad's mouth descended onto my breasts to kiss and suck on them. I called out his name with passion as he sucked on my hard nipples. I was grateful that he was taking charge, that he knew what he wanted as much as I wanted to be the slut for my husband, I wasn't sure exactly what to do. I glanced back over my shoulder to look at Jack, to see if he really wanted this. His clothes were off and he was stroking his cock. My head snapped around when Brad bit my nipple, my body quivered.

My fingers dug into his back as he feasted on my tits. Brad sat down on the sofa and leaned back, his hands holding mine.

"Come Cara, ride my cock. Show me how good of a little slut you are!"

Him calling me a little slut was such a fucking turn on, I guess it was because Jack wanted me to be a slut, Brad wanted to fuck me like a slut and I wanted to be the slut they both wanted.

"Mmmm, yes Sir."

I purred.

I knelt on the sofa, straddling Brad's legs. I held his cock and guided it to my wet needy pussy.

"Ohhhh Brad, Ohhhh Brad!"

I moaned as I lowered my hips and his thick cock started to stretch and fill my tight pussy.

His hands held my hips, I rested my hands on his chest. We kissed wildly as his cock filled me deeply.

"Fuck you feel so good, Brad."

"So do you Cara."

I jumped a little when his hand swatted my ass.

"Ride me you little slut!"

I pushed myself back a touch and then I shoved my tits in his face as my hips started to grind. He sucked on my nipples, alternating back and forth between them both as I rode him slowly, I loved the feel of his cock moving inside me.

He growled for me to ride him faster and I obeyed him. My hips raised and fell at a quick pace, I was fucking him good and I loved it. Out of my own greed, I picked up the pace even more.

"You are such a sexy and horny little slut."

His words sent me over the edge.

"Yes I am!"

I cried out as I came for him.

My body trembled from head to toe, my pussy spasmed wildly as I came so hard on his cock.

"Yeah, that's a good slut."

His hands gripped my hips tighter and he bounced me even faster on his cock as I enjoyed my orgasm. He was making me impale my pussy on his cock. The words rolled off my tongue, I was begging him to cum.

"Cum for me."

"Cum in my pussy."

"Cum in your little slut."

"Pleaseeeee. Brad. Pleasee."

His moans got deeper and louder. His hands slammed my hips down hard, he was so deep inside me.

He let out a roar.

"Fuckkkk!"

His cock throbbed and pulsed inside me, his hot seed shooting deep into my core.

"Yes, yes, yes. Fill me with your cum!"

My pussy gripped his cock and milked him for every drop. I leaned forward and kissed him, our tongues danced inside our mouths. I stayed on top of him until he started to go soft inside me.

I no longer needed him to lead, my inner slut was coming out and she was hungry. I slipped off him and went down on my knees between his spread legs. My long hair draped over his thighs as my tongue took a slow long lick along his cum coated cock. I tasted us both. Slowly I licked his flesh, pulling the creamy coating into my hungry mouth. I licked and sucked on his balls, his shaft and head to savor every drop of our sex. I love sucking cock.

I was in no rush and Brad let me do as I wanted. His hands played in my long black hair as he praised me.

"Ohh you're so good."

When he asked if I liked how we tasted, I nodded yes as my tongue glided up and down on his cock. It turned me on as his cock started to swell and get hard for me. I wanted to show to him that I was a dirty little slut. I took his cock into my mouth and down into my throat. I started giving him head like my life depended on it. I sucked and sucked with such greed. His moans made me happy and drove me wild.

I kept deep throating his beautiful cock. I could of easy kept going until he came down my throat but I was a horny and needy slut who was aching to be fucked hard.

I let his cock slip from my mouth. I moved away, I went down on all fours on the carpet, my body turned to the side to give my husband a better view.

I looked over at Brad.

"Come fuck this little slut like an animal."

He sprung off the sofa and was behind me in a flash.

"Fuckkkk!!!"

I cried out as he rammed that cock of his into my tight cunt.

His hands gripped my hips as he started to pound my pussy from behind.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!"

I begged.

Brad used my need cunt. He punished it with his hard cock.

"You are such a slut!"

He growled with each deep hard thrust.

"Yes I am!"

I hissed back each time he said it.

He was fucking me fast and hard. I let out a cry as I came. I felt his fucking with every fiber in my body. He kept pounding me for what felt like forever until he finally came in my pussy, filling me with his hot seed. I was out of breath, a bit shaky and most of all thoroughly fucked.

I let out a little whimper when Brad pulled his cock out of me. I found myself thanking him and telling him how good he was. He helped me to my feet, he held and kissed me for a bit before helping me sit down on the sofa.

I watched in silence as he put his clothes back on. He gave a nod of thanks to my husband, Jack nodded in return. Brad leaned down and whispered in my ear.

"You are a wonderful fuck, Cara. Thank you."

He gave me a soft kiss on the lips and left our cabana.

I was still catching my breath when I finally looked at Jack, it was the first time that I actually looked into his eyes since I brought Brad here. There was a fire in his eyes that I had never seen, I couldn't tell if he was aroused or mad. He stood up and walked over to me. He grabbed my hand, pulled me up to my feet.

"Come here you little slut!"

I was worried when he didn't hug or kiss me. He led me over to the table in the dining area.

With a bit of force he bent me over the edge of the table, face down. He wrapped my long hair around his fist and he ordered me to spread my legs.

I quickly obeyed him.

I let out a cry as his free hand struck my ass cheek sharply, it stung.

"Your Lover Brad was right. You are such a sexy and horny little slut."

He spanked my ass sharply again.

"You little slut!"

I trembled a little. I still was unsure if he was happy or angry but Jack knew how much I loved being spanked by his hand or other items. I loved sensations and how it made me feel. Being spanked always turned me on like crazy but it also did something else to me that I never really told Jack because I could never find the right words to explain it properly to him or myself.

Being spanked made me very compliant. I would agree to and do anything in this state. It also made me very honest, I could only speak the truth when I was being spanked.

He spanked me two more times, calling me a slut with each strike. My ass was warm and stinging which made my pussy so wet.

He struck my ass.

"Did you enjoy being with him?"

"Yes."

It was like an erotic interrogation that we were in.

SPANK

"Did you love being in his arms and kissing him?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love how he undressed you?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did it make you wet to be naked for him?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love riding his hard cock."

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love cumming for him?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love him cumming in your pretty pussy?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love sucking his cock?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love begging him to fuck you like an animal?"

"Yes."

My ass was on fire. My pussy was wet. I could feel Brad's and my cum dripping down my inner thighs. My answers were the truth and I was a horny mess. Jack continued the interrogation.

SPANK

"Did you love being a little slut tonight?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love me watching you be a slut?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Did you love being my slut wife?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Are you a slut?"

"Yes."

My voice was quivering from the pain of the spanking.

SPANK

"Do you want to be fucked by another man as I watch again this week?"

"Yes."

SPANK

"Who Am I?"

"You are my loving husband."

SPANK

"Who are you?"

I am your obedient slut wife."

Part of me wanted to process all his questions and my answers. I had just admitted and agreed to be my husband's slut wife. Telling him that I wanted to fuck other men as he watched but I was so fucking horny from. my interrogation that those thoughts got swept to the side.

My voice was shaky and needy just as my body was.

"Please fuck me!"

"Fuck your slut wife!"

"Yes, my slut wife!"

I let out a cry when Jack rammed his hard cock into my dripping wet pussy. His fingers dug into my curvy hips and he started thrusting with such power.

"Yes, fuck me, fuck your slut wife."

I moaned.

He hammered my cunt like never before. My body was weak but I did cum for him. I was worn out, exhausted, I laid limp on the table as Jack continued to fuck me fast and hard. I barely comprehend that he was calling me his slut with each might thrust. Jack let out a roar that echoed off the walls as he came so hard in my cunt.

He leaned down after filling me with his hot seed. He growled in my ear.

"I love you my slut wife."

Jack scooped me up and took me to the shower, I could barely move, he had to hold me up as he bathed me. He dried me off and carried me to the bed. I fell soundly asleep in his strong arms.

*To be continued*