Becoming His Slut Wife Pt. 02

SUNDAY.

I woke up well rested, flashes of last night running through my mind. I rolled over to suck Jack's cock as a thank you for last night but he wasn't in bed. I glanced over to see that it was just about 9am. I put on my robe and went out to the main room. Jack greeted me with a big hug and kiss. He had breakfast delivered. I thanked him, for last night, he thanked me as well. We didn't discuss it except that we both stated that we enjoyed it.

We had our breakfast and discussed our plans for the day. We were going to explore the resort and then have a picnic lunch on the beach. I put on my skimpy black string bikini at Jack's request. We checked out the different pools, the little marina as well as the main hotel. It was nice just exploring the little world that we were staying in.

We returned to our cabana, there was a packed basket of lunch and a blanket on our table. Jack grabbed them and we walked up the beach to find an area more private. Up around a bend we found the perfect little spot. A natural stream tumbled down the rocks and flowed into the ocean. It was like our own little slice of paradise. Our lunch consisted of fruits, cheeses and wine, all of which were very tasty. The wine gave me a nice little buzz. We chatted about how beautiful it was as we ate. I mentioned to him how much I enjoyed his "interrogation" of me last night. How fucking hot it was. I told him we should do that as a roleplay sometime, me being the captive, sexually used until I confess. He loved that idea.

We finished up and Jack had that devilish look in his eyes.

"I want to take some photos of you here."

"Naughty ones, my love?"

I answered playfully, knowing that was exactly what he wanted.

"Of course, they are the best kind."

"Whatever my husband wants."

It was kind of our thing, wherever we traveled Jack always found a place to take racy photos of me.

I started out standing, in playful poses. I teased the camera with my body. I danced a little and slowly removed the top of my bikini. The sun was warm on my tits. Jack had me go down on all fours, he moved around taking photos from all sides. I was definitely becoming increasingly horny. I moved around on the blanket and was on my knees when I removed my bottom. I enjoyed being naked outdoors. My legs were spread to give Jack a good view of my now wet pussy, I was playing with my tits and in my own little world for the camera.

I opened my eyes to see a man standing next to Jack and they were talking but I couldn't hear what they were saying. I wasn't embarrassed, I kept playing with my tits even though Jack wasn't taking photos. The man had dark caramel skin, he was well built and was wearing only shorts. Jack was smiling, pointing at me as he talked with the sexy stranger. I couldn't tell if he was younger or older than me, his sunglasses hid his eyes.

My heart started beating faster as the dark stranger started to walk over to me and Jack started taking pictures again. He stopped at the edge of the blanket that I was kneeling on. I raised my head to look up at him, he was smiling as he looked down on my naked body, he could see my hard nipples and my wet pussy.

He spoke with a deep smokey island accent.

"Your husband says that you want to know what it is like to suck a black cock. Is that true?"

It was something that Jack and I have never discussed before, hell before yesterday we never talked about being with anyone else. I definitely wasn't opposed to it on any level, after all I did agree to be my husband's slut wife.

I didn't say a thing to the stranger, I smiled and nodded my head yes.

"I got a big black cock that you might like then."

He dropped his shorts.

My eyes widened and my pussy clenched when I saw his cock. He was so fucking long and hard. It was by far the biggest cock that I had ever seen.

"You like what you see?"

I nodded yes.

"Do you want to suck my big black cock with your pretty little white girl mouth?"

He really didn't have to ask, I knew my husband had offered me to him, that his slut wife would suck his cock if he wanted it. Again I nodded yes in response. He reached down and brushed my cheek softly, making me tingle all over.

"Your husband said that I should call you a slut, that you like it."

I finally broke my silence.

"Yes and yes I do."

"I am a horny little slut that loves to suck cock."

I leaned forward and ran my tongue up the length of his big black cock. I reached around and took hold of his ass cheeks with my hands for support. I swirled my tongue up, down and around that big black cock. I glanced up every once in a while, his smile was approval of my attention. I teased his cock with my lips and tongue until a bead of precum formed on his swollen head.

I looked up at him as I lapped up the precum with the tip of my tongue.

"Mmmm tasty."

I purred.

He gave me a look to get back to it. I opened my mouth and took the head into my mouth. I flicked my tongue over the head. I sucked on the head, pulling more of his precum into my hungry mouth. I pushed my head down and took half his length in my mouth. I gripped his ass cheeks firmer as I bobbed my head up and down.

The stranger moaned as I sucked on him, he ran his fingers through my hair. I enjoyed seeing his big black cock moving in and out of my mouth. I sucked faster and harder on the top half of his cock.

The sun was heating my back and his cock was warm in my mouth, the gentle ocean breeze felt good across my naked flesh.

"Don't be shy, take it all like a good slut.

I wasn't being shy but I was a touch intimidated, I didn't know if I could take him fully. He spoke as if he was reading my mind.

"You can do it, swallow my big cock."

I moved slowly. His hard shaft moved over my tongue, the head hit the back of my throat. I kept going, I didn't struggle or gag as his cock moved deep into my throat. My lips were at the base. I held there a moment to enjoy the feeling of him in my mouth and throat.

"Mmmm that's a good slut."

With pride and confidence, I started sucking him off, deep throating his big cock. I scraped my teeth along his length, my lips locked around his flesh as I bobbed my head up and down quickly. My firm tits brushed against his thighs.

"Mmmm nothing like a white slut sucking my black cock."

I knew as a slut my purpose was to give pleasure but I was greedy, I wanted and needed him to cum in my mouth. I kept sucking and sucking, taking him in deep then back out. His cock started to twitch in my mouth, he was close to cumming. He moaned louder and louder with pleasure, his cock was throbbing. I held half his length in my mouth, my tongue playing with it, eager for him to shoot his load in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head with his hand, he pulled my head forward, he thrust his hips forward. I squirmed as he forced that big black cock deep as it could go down my throat.

He growled as his hot load shot straight down my throat. His cock pulsed shooting waves of cum into me. His aggressive nature made my pussy drip. He released my head and pulled back slightly.

"Suck me dry!"

I did as he asked, I sucked every drop out of his cock.

Finally he pulled his cock out of his mouth and pulled up his shorts. He said nothing to me but he did speak to Jack.

"You were right, she is a great cock sucker. Thank you."

The stranger walked away.

I suddenly knew a few things at that moment. Yesterday, being the slut my husband wanted was not just a special one time thing for fun. Yes during his little "interrogation" I told him that I loved it and agreed to be his slut wife, but part of me thought that was just stuff being said in the heat of the moment but the truth was, it was real. Jack did want me to be a slut this week on vacation and I had agreed to it.

To be honest, I wanted it to now. Being with Brad last night was like having a door open for me. Sucking off the stranger just now was me walking through the door to the other side. I enjoyed Jack telling me to be with them and having him watching me do it, just as much as the sex with them. Now I was on the other side. I wanted to be the perfect slut wife for my husband. I would dress how he wanted me to, I would act how he wanted me to. I would be with and fuck the men he wanted me to, without question. I wasn't scared or worried about any negative effects on our marriage because this was coming from a place of love. We both benefited from it in our own way. We loved each other so deeply, that we were giving each other what we wanted. I wasn't a whore, he wasn't pimping me out, we were sharing something special.

I was disappointed that the stranger left with only getting a blow job from me, I would have done a lot more being the horny slut that I was becoming. Maybe that is all he wanted? Maybe that was all Jack offered him. I trusted Jack, he held my leash now and would only let me run as far as he wanted me to, so to speak.

Before I could say a word, Jack came over and pushed me back down on the blanket. He was on top of me, he rammed his hard cock into my wet cunt and fucked me hard. He was even more of an animal with me than last night. I came so fucking quick and hard on his cock as he pounded me without mercy. It was crazy how hard he was fucking me.

He flipped me over and sank his cum covered cock into my tight ass. I shook and came again from his brutal invasion. He kept going and going, I was becoming weaker and losing my breath. When he came, he pushed me down flat, his cock pumping its cum deep into my ass.

"My slut!"

He growled into my ear.

"Yours!"

I purred back.

He kissed my neck and told me how much he loved me. I told him how much I loved him as well.

We took a naked swim in the ocean together. We played around a bit, splashing about. We were standing chest high in the water, face to face and I was feeling a touch playful. I reached down and took hold of his semi hard cock.

"You interrogated me last night, my love, time for me to do the same to you."

"Ok."

I gave his cock a squeeze and reminded him that he was under oath and must tell the truth.

"Does it turn you on to see me with other men?"

"Yes "

"Do you love watching me get fucked by other men?"

"Yes."

"Do you love seeing me cum for another man?"

"Yes."

"Does it turn you on seeing and knowing that they are pumping me full with their cum?"

"Yes."

His cock was getting hard in my hand. I gripped it tighter.

"Are you getting out of it what you want and need?"

"Yes."

"Do you love fucking me after I have been with another man?"

"Fuck yes."

"Does it make you happy having a slut wife?"

"Yes."

"Does it make you happy that I am enjoying being your slut wife?

"Yes."

I released his cock. I wrapped my arms around him. I nibbled on his ear.

"I am your obedient slut wife. I will do whatever you want me to with whoever you decide to share me with."

After we left the beach, we cleaned up and headed into town on the shuttle. It was a shopping excursion to buy me some new outfits that were more fitting for the slut I now was.

We had dinner out before returning to the resort. We stopped at the bar for a drink, Brad was bartending. He thanked us both for the other night once more. Jack had an interesting conversation with Brad.

"You know first hand what we are into. You meet a lot of people here, you hear them talk. Do me a favor. If you come across anyone that might fit our needs, let us know please."

Brad agreed. Jack slipped him a hundred dollar tip and exchanged phone numbers. He also sent Brad a few photos that he took of me on the beach earlier to show interested people.

We returned to our cabana and had amazing night sex before bed. Jack was definitely training me to be his slut.

**To be continued**