Part 1

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Heterosexual, Cheating, Slut Wife, Incest, InLaws, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Interracial, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Pregnancy, Cream Pie, Slow, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Part 1 - A tale of a truly degenerate man and his wife.



Chapter 1

My wife and I have been married for twenty years now and for the ten of those years she was a loving wife, devoted mother, and perfect homemaker. Well, she is still all of those, but for the last ten years she has also been the worlds - yes, THE WORLDS - biggest slut. She has fucked them as young as eighteen and as old as eighty-two, singly and in groups as large as thirty-eight. There is no cock that is safe from her voracious mouth or devouring cunt. She will fuck anywhere, anytime, and under any circumstances - as long as I tell her to do it.

That's right! As long as I tell her to do it!

Among the many she has fucked are numbered the pastor of our church, the manager of our bank, our son's school principle, Math, and English teachers (he didn't need help with his grades by the way), her boss, my boss, most of the members of my Aerie of the Fraternal Order of Eagles, several members of the local Elks lodge, and every male member of my family within two hundred miles. That's right! She had screwed my father, all four brothers, two uncles, three cousins (one of whom has written about her somewhere else on this site, although he cleaned it up a lot), two nephews, and the husbands of both of my sisters. She has taken it movie theatres, cars, trucks, and in the park in broad daylight and in the dark. She has been fucked in the church basement and in the choir loft, in the meat locker of the local Safeway (most appropriate I thought) and the list could go on for hours.

I am not going to waste time giving you a description of my slut; you can take it for granted that she isn't bad looking or she wouldn't have gotten half the cock she has.

This story, the first of many, will be about how my wife and I were transformed from a staid married couple into what we are now, an obedient cum slut and a domineering task master who loves to suck all of that cum out of her.


"Guess what happened to me today" she said when she got home from work. "The new manager, the one that transferred in from Seattle, came on to me today. No! That's not right, he didn't just come on to me, he flat out asked me to fuck him!"

I was intrigued, she had never talked like this to me before - I'd never heard her use the F-word.

"Tell me all about" I said.

It seems that Brian had called her into his office and told her that he had a major problem and that he had learned long ago that the best way to handle problems was to attack them straight on.

"The problem is you," he'd said to her. "Watching that tight ass of yours is distracting the hell out of me and it's keeping me from concentrating on the job I was sent here to do. The way you take care of problems is to come up with solutions and in this case I can only see two possible - get rid of you (this was in the days before sexual harassment got to be a big thing) or fuck you." Before my wife could speak, Brian went on, "Unfortunately for my own well being, I'm not that big an asshole - I can't fire you. All I can do is point out the problem to you and hope that you will solve it for me, either by quitting because you could not work for a man like me, or by having sex with me."

My wife said she'd just stood there speechless, too stunned by what she'd just heard to even be outraged.

Brian went on, "Of course there is a third option, that you do neither. In that case my work will suffer, which will cause the branch to suffer, which will cause corporate to do what they have been wanting to do anyway - close us down. I don't need your answer now. Take some time and think about it and then come and let me know your decision."

My wife said she left Brian's office as if in a trance. She did not get anything accomplished for the rest of the day, all she could think about was the meeting in Brian's office and, she confessed to me, that what she thought about most was what it would be like to fuck him. She told me that for most of our married life she had wondered about what it would be like with other men and that she had even fantasized about a few in particular. Not to get her wrong she said, she was happy and satisfied with me, but she had always been curious.

"So what are you going to do?' I asked.

"What can I do. I'll have to find another job."

"Why?" I asked her, "you admit to having been curious all these years. Why not satisfy your curiosity, help Brian's productivity, and keep your job, all at the same time."

She looked at me in disbelief; "I can't believe this. You are suggesting that I go and fuck another man?"

"Sure. Why not? You want to."

"No baby," she said, "being curious is not the same as wanting to. I'm a happily married woman and I don't fuck other men."

I smiled at her, "What if I wanted you to. What would you do then?"

"I couldn't" she said, "What about my marriage vow to keep only to you?"

I laughed out loud at that one, "You also promised to love and obey. You say you love me and if you really do, fucking another man won't change that. So, that leaves the obey part. You will fuck Brian. I have spoken."

She looked at me in amazement; "You mean that! You really do mean that."

"You bet I do" I replied.

She gave me a long and thoughtful look and then she said, "OK! You've ordered me to do it and so I will, but only at a price."

"What?' I asked.

"I'll fuck him, but you have to suck his cum out of my pussy when I get home."

She obviously expected that this would make me back down, but she had no way of knowing that since the start of this conversation the image of her giving herself to another man, accepting his cock and begging him to fuck her, had been burning in my brain. If her condition had been that I had to suck the cock either before or after she let it fuck her I would probably have agreed. She had no idea that she would not be doing this for Brian, or even for herself, she would be doing it for me. Her surprise was total when I stuck out my hand and said, "Deal!"

My wife spent several days getting up her nerve and then one evening she came home from work with a really satisfied smile on her face. I was reading the paper and she pushed it out of the way and sat down on my lap. She gave me a long kiss and said, "Are you ready to pay the price? I've got three loads in there for you" and she spread her legs wide enough for me to get my fingers in her pussy and the first touch was enough to tell me that my loving wife had given herself to another man. We got up and went to the bedroom where I proceeded to meet her 'condition'. After eating her sloppy wet pussy I just had to fuck her so it was almost an hour before I heard the story from her.

"I caught Brian jacking off in his office. It happened at lunchtime when everyone else was gone and I had gone into his office to tell him that I was going to solve his problem by fucking him. He was sitting behind his desk pumping his cock, like this," she said as she reached over and began stroking mine. "Brian told me that it was my fault that he was having to jack off and the least I could do was give him my panties so he could rub his cock on them and so I stepped out of them and handed them to him. I stood there and watched him for a minute or two and then I sat down on the desk in front of him and spread my legs. He stood up and buried his cock in me just seconds before he would have cum on my panties. Then I sucked his dick to get him hard again and he fucked me on the office couch. At quitting time I went back to his office and I let him take me again. He wants me to come in early in the morning so he can fuck me before the office opens. He says once before work, once at lunch, and once at quitting time should be enough to keep his head clear enough for business. What do you think?"

By then I was buried in her hot box again and pumping hard. "You know what I think! You will let him fuck you all he wants" I grunted in her ear. "I just wish I could be there to watch him fuck you. I would love to see both of you cum and then have you hop up and let me bury my cock in your still burning cunt" and with those words I sent my load to join what remained of Brian's.

My wife continued to fuck Brian until corporate did what Brian had always expected them to do - shut down the branch office. Brian wasn't the only one in her office who was fucking her. One of the salesmen had tumbled to what was going on and he had approached my wife. She asked me what she should do and I told her to fuck him. "Same conditions" she said, and of course I agreed. Brian and the salesman were only the first in what has become a long line of cocks that have been buried in my wife's pussy and we still have a lot of good years in front of us. I love knowing that all I have to do is point to someone and say, "Fuck him" and my beautiful cum slut will obey.

My wife wants me to write all of her experiences down and send them in to be published, but I'm having a hard time deciding how to do it. Chronological order? The ones that excited me the most first and then the rest? However I do it, it will probably take me one or more years since there have been so many, but I promised her I would do and this is, at least a start.


Chapter 2

First though a little about me to help you understand where I was coming from. I never had any interest in watching Karen Marie with other men. I get off on hearing her tell me about her encounters, on cleaning the cum out of her little hot box, and then making love with her. One of the first questions you must have is why do I do it, why do I let - no, make that "make" - my wife fuck other men. The answer is simple, because I can! In the beginning, when she had her first affair with Brian, it was obvious to me that she wanted to fuck Brian, had been thinking about for some time, but wouldn't because she was a faithful married woman, so I told her to do it and she did. At first, telling her to do it and then waiting for her to come home freshly fucked was the major turn on, but then things changed. I began telling her what to do just to see if she would do it and I was constantly surprised when she always did. And then I deliberately began telling her to do outrageous things just to see if she had any limits, and after all these years I'm still trying to find out if she has any. Lastly, our life style makes things easy for me - I work afternoons and Karen Marie works days and that makes it very easy for her to do the things I tell her to do without having the objects of her attention worry about me.

Following Karen Marie's office affair with Brian and with one of the salesmen there was a brief hiatus during which I pondered on whether or not I wanted to continue on with what we had started. I had just about made up my mind that it would not be a good thing to continue to play the game, when one day while walking through a shopping mall Karen Marie called my attention to a young man looking in a shop window, "I'd fuck him if you told me too" she said, and just like that the decision was made.

"Do it" I said, "Right now. Take him into the nearest restroom and do it. I'll be waiting for you in the coffee shop."

I watched as she approached the man and spoke to him, and saw the astonishment register on his face just before she took him by the arm and led him away. I walked around the mall for another half an hour before going to the coffee shop and ordering lunch. It was another half an hour before Karen Marie joined me. She told me that she had taken him to the ladies restroom and had sat him down on the toilet in one of the stalls. She had knelt in front of him and sucked his cock for several minutes and then she had removed her panties, lifted her skirt and sat down on him. It only took him two minutes to get his rocks off, but Karen Marie still hadn't cum so she sucked him hard again. By that time, however, the noises coming from the stall had attracted attention and so Karen Marie had taken her lover (whose name she never found out) out to the parking lot and fucked him again in the back seat of his car. We hurried home so I could fulfill my part of the bargain.

Karen Marie's fourth conquest was my oldest brother Mike. It was not preplanned, it just happened. Karen Marie called me at work one evening and told me that Mike had come by to fix our furnace, which is something that I had asked him to do. She asked me if I needed to talk to him and I said no.

"Is there anything that I can do to help?" she asked.

To this day I do not know why, but I said, "Sure! Fuck him."

"Your own brother?" she said. "Sure. Why not."

When I got home that night she gave me a blow by blow account (no pun intended) of how she had seduced him. She had gone upstairs after talking to me on the phone and taken off her bra and panties, and then she had put on a low cut blouse and a short skirt and gone back downstairs to "help" Mike. Every time she would bend over to hand him a wrench or to watch what he was doing he couldn't help but see her tits or see her skirt ride up and expose her bare pussy. Karen Marie said he behaved like a perfect gentleman even though she could see his erection poking his pants out. Finally, she stripped naked in front of him and went to her knees in front of him and began to unzip him and he gave up the fight. Karen Marie said she was surprised at his stamina - he fucked her for over an hour before he finally came.

"No wonder his wife always looks so happy," she said as she lowered her cum filled pussy onto my mouth. Karen Marie fucked Mike every day for the next two weeks and then one night she called me at work, "Mike is here," she said, "and he has Billy (my youngest brother) with him. He says he and Billy are here to move something in the basement. What do you want me to do?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"He is hinting that he wants me to fuck them both."

I smiled at that, "Then by all means you must fuck them both."

It was Karen Marie's first time with more than one man and she loved it. She sucked Billy's cock while Mike fucked her and then she sucked Mike's cock while Billy fucked her. She fucked them both three times and only stopped because it was almost time for me to come home. They both wanted more and asked if they could come over next evening and Karen Marie told them that "You can come over anytime you want and fuck me all you want" and then she kissed them and sent them home. After I had feasted on her hot wet cunt I started chuckling and Karen Marie asked me what I found so amusing. "I still have two more brothers that you haven't taken between your legs. I don't think that it's fair that Mike and Billy get the use of your pussy, but Alan and Mark don't. I want you to fuck them also."

It only took two days for Karen Marie to get Alan. I showed her how to loosen up the positive cable on the car battery and then she faked car trouble and called Alan, told him she couldn't reach anyone else and would he please come and help her. Alan is an auto mechanic by trade so it did not take him long to find the problem and correct it. When he had it fixed Karen Marie threw her arms around him, thanked him and kissed him on the lips. When she slipped him some tongue he wised up pretty quick and he took her on the back seat of her car. She had him follow her home where she fucked him twice more. That night she told me, as I was draining her hot wet swamp of Alan's three loads, that she couldn't make up her mind as to which one of my brothers she most preferred - Mike had the greatest staying power, but Alan had the biggest dick and she loved the way it filled her up. Billy, on the other hand, fucked like a rabbit - hard and quick, and she liked that too. I told her that it was fortunate that she didn't have to choose since she could fuck all of them as much as she wanted to.

It didn't take her anytime at all to get to Mark. Alan apparently couldn't keep his good fortune to himself and he told Mark that he had fucked Karen Marie and that she'd told him he could come by anytime and have her all he wanted. That night Mark showed up at the house to see if he might just get lucky and, surprise surprise, he did. She told me later, as I was cleaning her out, that of the four he was the worst lover, but she had fucked him several times and then told him he could come back as often as he liked.

And then the inevitable happened. My brothers started talking among themselves and discovered that all four of them were sharing Karen Marie with me. I came home one night and Karen Marie said she had a surprise for me. She told me she would tell me about it while I sucked the cum out of her cunt. "You had company tonight?" I asked as she pushed her pussy onto my face.

"I had lots of company tonight," she said as I inserted my tongue into her hot box, "In fact they have only been gone for about ten minutes" and she reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart. A flood of cum came out of her; so much that I couldn't keep up with it and a lot ran down my cheeks.

"All four of your brothers came by tonight - at the same time. Your sweet little cum slut had her first gangbang and she loved it. You get short changed though, of the twelve loads I took you only get nine, I swallowed the other three."

It got to the point where at least one of my brothers was fucking Karen Marie every night of the week and all four were getting together once or twice a week to gangbang her. And one night, with Karen Marie's prior approval, Mike brought three friends of his and Karen took on all seven of them. She even called me at work and told me I needed to work over time or hit a bar on the way home so she would have enough time to take care of them properly. That was also the night that my brothers tapped her asshole for the first time. And Karen Marie loved that too.

My brothers were not aware that I knew what was going on and they were all very careful to make sure that I never became suspicious. All my brothers are married and I thought they were taking equal care to make sure that their wives didn't find out, but one night, at my mom's birthday party, Lana, Mark's wife, let me know in no uncertain terms that she knew what was going on. Late in the evening, half in the bag, she approached me and said, "Do you ever feel like getting even with her?" and placed her hand on my crotch.

"What do you mean?" I said.

She laughed, "Come on! You have to know she's fucking your brothers. The only reason I'm not raising hell over her fucking Mark is because I'm getting all I want anyway. I don't care what he does with what's left."

Knowing that she must have a reason for being so sure about it I simply said, "There is nothing to get even for. She is doing it with my permission."

Lana was incredulous at hearing that and she walked away shaking her head. Later that evening I saw her sitting with Karen Marie, but didn't think anything of it. When we got home that night I told Karen Marie about my conversation with Lana. She said, "I know. She talked to me about it. She asked me how she could become a part of it."

"Say what?" Karen Marie laughed, "I swear. She asked me if she could join in on a night when Mark wouldn't be there."

"What did you say?" I asked.

"I told her sure."

And so it happened and now there are two cum sluts in the family. My wife called Mike, Alan and Billy and told them that she needed to see them on Tuesday, but to make sure that Mark didn't find out and come along. Both Karen Marie and Lana were waiting for them when they got there and according to Karen Marie, Lana was an even bigger slut than she was. Three weeks later I came home one night to find both of them waiting for me.

"I want to ask you for a really big favor" said my wife, "Lana knows all about our arrangement and she wants to know what it's like to have the cum sucked out of her pussy. She can't very well ask Mark, so would you do it? For me? Please?"

I did it and it set a pattern. Whenever Lana came over they would both be waiting for me when I got home. I would clean out Lana while Karen Marie sucked my cock, and then I would eat out Karen Marie.

This went on for about six months or so and by then I was tired of it and was looking for something new and different for her to do. I found it on a Sunday when we were walking in the park. There was an old man sitting in a wheelchair feeding the pigeons (we found out later that he was eighty-two). I pointed him out to Karen Marie and told her to push his wheel chair behind the bushes and either fuck him or give him a blowjob. She didn't even slow down, just walked over to the old man and started talking to him. I saw him glance my way and then look back at her with a smile and then as she pushed him out of sight I sat down on a bench and waited. Half an hour later they came out from behind the bushes and I noticed that he still had on his big smile. On the drive home Karen Marie told me that it had taken her almost ten minutes of sucking to get him even half hard and that he never did cum, but he had enjoyed it any way.

The gentleman in the wheel chair was her oldest conquest and her next conquest would be her youngest, but that's for the next story.

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