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First slut I married needed no encouragement to cuckold me

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19 year-old slag, long legs, big tits, and a very well-used cunt. I married her.

When I was 19 I was working in a restaurant. One night a girl who worked there as well came in crying. She was 18. Her name was Carol. It was her night out. She told me she had been for a drink with a Spanish guy who had tried to rape her. I comforted her, but she said she just wanted to forget it. A few night later she told me she couldn’t go home because her father was angry that she had been out all night the night before having sex with an older man who she had been with several times. She asked if I knew anywhere she could go. I said she could stay in my flat for a while.

At that time, I was still going out sucking cocks and getting fucked by lots of men, so I had no sexual interest in her. Added to which it would have been wrong of me to touch her. I was just doing her a favour. In the third week she told me she was pregnant. She said it was because she had been gang-raped by a bunch of men at the back of some buildings in the town. I felt sorry for her, and we became close. She said that as she was already pregnant, if we had sex it wouldn’t matter because she couldn’t get pregnant twice.

I saw the sense in that, and although my sexual history up to then was sucking cocks and being buggered by hundreds of men, I thought ‘why not?’ She was tall with long legs, wore a short skirt that nearly reached her crotch, and had really big tits. She was a slag, and she looked like one. So we started fucking. Her cunt was quite stretched for a 19-year old, and it was obvious that it had had a lot of use. That was okay, having sex with a female was a novelty to me, and we spent a lot of time having sex. The only problem was that she wanted her tits sucked for 20 minutes before she was ready to be fucked. It was an erection killer, as when she was ready I had to wank myself hard again before sticking it in her cunt.

After a few more weeks, she told me that she wasn’t pregnant – it had been a false pregnancy, and she admitted she had made up the story of her being gang-raped. As it turned out, the problem was that as I had fucked her now she was really pregnant. I decided I would marry her, so we got married a few months later and settled down. In due course she gave birth, so there were now three of us.

Due to my new state in life I had given up letting lots of men have sex with me, to be fair to Carol. However, I did miss it. We were having sex often, but it was becoming boring. We started talking about other men she had been with, and I suggested she went back to letting other men fuck her. Being the slag that she was she readily agreed, and we discussed the different ways we could get men to fuck her. The way she dressed made it easy to attract men, so it was just a question of how.

We started off with me bringing home men that I knew. She would always be scantily dressed, sometimes in a see-through nightie. Once there, they obviously got turned on, and I would ask them if they wanted to fuck her. They always did, sometimes in threesomes with me, other times in another room. Either way, I would always fuck her after, taking sloppy seconds. I came to love the feel of other men’s spunk on my cock as it sloshed around in her cunt when I fucked her.

We then started going to clubs, where I would leave her alone as she danced with other men. Most nights she would score with one, sometimes two, and we would invite them home to fuck her. I would let them get on with it, then fuck her afterwards. Another tactic was that we would go for drives. She would sit in the passenger seat with her short skirt drawn up and her cunt on display. At night there were often guys hitching a lift home if they’d miss the last bus. They’d take one look at her and jump in the back seat. She would go and sit in the back with them and let them grope her tits and finger her cunt as I drove. It would always end up with them fucking her.

Sometimes she would go out and pick up men herself, taking them back to our home. One day I came home to find one of her father’s friends on top of her pumping his spunk into her cunt. He was shocked at my arrival, but I told him to carry-on fucking her. He did just that, and as usual I fucked the slag afterwards taking sloppy seconds.

After a while we hit on the idea of sending off nude open-legged shots of her to Readers Wives magazines such as Escort and Razzle, and advertising in contact magazines like Experience for other men she could cuckold me with. She got quite a few men from there. Her adverts were entitled ‘Well-used wife with big sloppy cunt looking for other men to fuck her.’ One of my friends started fucking her regularly. He would ring me up when I was at work and tell me he was going up to fuck my wife. Sometimes I would leave work for a while and drive home to join in when he was fucking her. At times, he would take other men to fuck her.

We did this for a number of years, but in time she tired of it.

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2 Comments

  • Reply Hirun Perera ID:314jhueab0a

    I’m a big fan of your stories. Thank you

  • Reply Cracksniffer ID:2dd0x5np8m

    What a beautiful story told with just the right amount of attitude. Yeah, who gives a fuck about rapes and pregnancy?! It’s all good fun!