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Just the slutty true experiences of a cheating whore addicted to BBC and other huge cocks. 39/F 5'3, thin with fake 40DDD tits, several tatts and piercings. After dying my hair blonde I discovered an obsession with bimbo aesthetics the color pink. I have also began slowly pushing my clueless small dick husband toward becoming a cuckhold and wanting me to take new partners. Follow my main blog https://irishr0ckerchick.bdsmlr.com/ - Msg for Sessions ID

The Game Chapter 6

    This Friday I had planned to go out after work with a mix of work and non-work friends. but this time my husband would be joining later in the night. Since he would be joining I saw the opportunity to push how much I could flirt with another man and get away with it. I started with the morning conditioning ritual. After showering, doing my makeup with pink lips and glittery eyes I sprayed on the special perfume and opened the double of my dressing room letting the ultra bright lights flood the bedroom. My husband is now trained to know that this means we are going to be playing our game and joined me. In the dressing room I had my outfit for the day laid out, rather tame compared to my past choices this time it consisted of a pair of fitted partially sheer white capris, black and pink thong that tied on my hips, a very tight low cut pink crop top with thin shoulder straps, no bra and pink 4.5in heels. I began by having my husband do the latest addition to the ritual inserting a pink jeweled medium sized buttplug in me. Next he tied the side straps of my tiny thong, followed by helping me into my pants as I pulled on my top. Finally I stepped into my heels. Stopping to admire myself between each step. Now fully dressed I posed for my husband, my hair was down over my shoulders, the small top showing off both my tits and most of my stomach, the ties of my thong high above the waist of my pants and my heels shaping my legs. His below average dick was stiff as steel when my left hand gripped it firmly. Slowly stroking I stated the conditioning phrases.  “ Do you like helping me dress sexy?” Do you like it when I dress sexy?…Do you like having a sexy wife?…”  Do you like dressing me in sexy outfits?... Does having a sexy wife make you horny?…”. Changing the inflection I switched to '' You like when I’m sexy… You like when I dress sexy…You like dressing me in sexy outfits… You like having a sexy Hotwife…  having a sexy…Hotwife makes you horny…having a sexy… Hotwife makes you want to cum…  You want me to feel sexy by making you cum… You want to cum for your Hotwife…” With him now close I finished with  “ You like when other men look at your sexy wife?”... “ You like that other men find your wife sexy?”... You like knowing other men want your sexy HOTwife? CUM for YOUR Hotwife…”. As expected he shot his cum across the floor. I left him there, faked cleaning off my ring and left it on my bedside table before calling for him to clean that mess up and don’t forget we are going out tonight.


    Work was normal being a Friday and tame compared to what I have worn recently, my office inappropriate attire didn’t cause too many looks but enough to ensure I felt sexy. No one at the office or any of the non-work friends are aware of my game with my husband but it's an open secret that I am unfaithful often. So when we arrived at the bar no one was surprised that I was flirting and dancing with Isaiah, one of the young employees I have had several times recently. It was about an hour later when my husband got to the bar. I greeted him with a kiss and introduced him to those he didn't already know. We all drank and ate, generally having a good time but I didn’t stop my flirting with the young black man. I would push the limits as the night went on from flirty looks and touches to one point sitting on his lap all right in view of my husband. At one point to tease my husband and a few others around both men and women I undid the two side ties of my thong. At first I left it just with the straps hanging as I danced both with my husband and with others. After while standing by the table one of the other girls joked about how I should just take it off so with my husband and the majority of the group there I pulled the front of it until it completely slid out from my pants. Tossing the thong on the table next to the guy I was flirting with the most I whispered to my husband “Now everyone knows I’m not wearing any underwear and the fact that you like that is making me wet”. Before he could respond I kissed him deeply and ran my hand over his stiffening dick so he couldn’t deny it. The rest of the night was mostly the same until we all left since I didn’t want to push much more that night. My husband and I left separately since we had both our vehicles. Before leaving he mentioned he had to stop for gas. So that gave me just enough time to be naughty.  I had parked on the far end of the lot on purpose earlier just in case so I hastily led Isaiah to my secluded car. Undoing my pants and bending over the the hood of my car I commanded him “fuck me hard we don’t have mush time”. The young black man did exactly as told and slammed into me. His cock left so amazing I was cumming already and he was not far behind. Right as he was about to, I dropped to my knees taking him in my mouth sucking as he shot. I got in my car, fixed my lipstick and drove home only about 15min behind my husband.


    When I got home just a few moments after my husband and we both went upstairs. In our bedroom I told him to strip down and sit on the bed with his hands behind him. As he did I slowly undid my pants but didn’t take them off before kneeling in front of him. I teasingly licked, kissed, and sucked his dick but not in a way that would get him off. Once I was sure he couldn’t take much more I stopped. Standing up I told him “remember no touching” as I turned around facing away from him. I pulled down my pants just enough so I could slide his dick in my pussy. Rocking slowly I stated the conditioning phrases. “ Do you like helping me dress sexy?” Do you like it when I dress sexy?…Do you like having a sexy wife?…”  Do you like dressing me in sexy outfits?... Does having a sexy wife make you horny?…”. Changing my speed going faster now switched to '' You like when I’m sexy… You like when I dress sexy…You like dressing me in sexy outfits… You like having a sexy Hotwife…  having a sexy…Hotwife makes you horny…having a sexy… Hotwife makes you want to cum…  You want me to feel sexy by making you cum… You want to cum for your Hotwife…” Now going faster and harder “ You like when other men look at your sexy HOTwife?”... “ You like that other men find your  HOTwife sexy?”...You like when other men flirt with your sexy  HOTwife”... You like knowing other men want your sexy HOTwife You like knowing other men want to FUCK your sexy HOTwife CUM for YOUR Hotwife… CUM in YOUR Hotwife…  CUM WITH YOUR HOTwife…”. He groaned and filled me right as I was cumming to. With a few gentle movements of my hips I told him “good boy” and stood up. I was about to fix my pants and go shower when he stood behind me and tossed me face down to the bed. Before I could react he had grabbed both my arms and pinned them behind my back. “You like to play and act the whore now it’s time to be fucked like one” he said in a calm but demanding voice very unlike his normal gentile self. He slid his dick in and out of my pussy twice before he pulled my plug out with one hand replacing it immediately with is dick. He drove into my ass hard and fast while pinning my arms to the small of my back. His forcing me from being in a dominant position to now being completely submissive to him drove me wild. I was cumming constantly as he continued to use my ass. It was after one of my louder moans that he paused. He put the buttplug to my face and in a commanding tone said “show me what a whore you are” I didn’t even think to resist or what I was doing and took the plug that was just in my ass moments ago between my lips. Once it was my mouth my husband continued fucking me with all his might telling me to beg for it as he reach under me ripping my top top to grab at my tits. . I did just as he told me with the plug in my mouth I mumbled "yes please, “what are you he asked” I replied with barely audible “your whore” That put him over the edge as I could feel him flow into my ass. He pulled out cum dripping as he did. “Good whore” he called me without realizing I was saying it outloud “that was amazing… if you fucked me like that just for flirting how would it be if I actually had sex with someone. His response was a single smack to my ass hard enough to hurt before he went to shower. I just crawled up to bed and passed out my top and pants half on and makeup ruined full of cum in a state of pure bliss. 

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