Becoming A Slut Wife - Bettina

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Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, Cheating, Slow, .

Desc: Sex Story: A spur of the moment gesture that ruined my life.



Did you ever do something on the spur of the moment and have it change your whole life? I did. I have no idea why I did it or what even put the thought into my head. Just one or two seconds is all it took to change my life forever.

My wife is what some might call pleasingly plump. At five feet, one hundred and twenty-five pounds (a good bit of it stuffed into her 34C bra) she is a voluptuous bombshell. Add long black hair that hangs down to her ass and legs that just cry out "fuck me" when she wears heels and you have a walking wet dream. She's always hot, ready and willing to fuck and it is usually all I can do to keep up with her.

I work for a large electronics firm and Bettina and I were attending the corporation's annual Christmas party. Bettina was wearing a short white cocktail dress and a pair of white CFM's with four-inch heels. She wasn't wearing a bra and she was so tanned that she didn't wear hose. Half the men at the party had their tongues hanging out as they looked at her and almost all the women wished she had never come. At eleven or so the regional manager that I worked under came up to me and told me that Mr. Salmons, the CEO of the company, was drunk on his ass and that as the most junior manager there I had been elected to take him home. Bettina was a little pissed at having to leave the party early, but finally she realized what not graciously accepting the task would do to my career and she cooled down. A couple of guys managed to get Salmons out to my car and had dumped him on the front seat next to Bettina. I was a little surprised to find that Salmons wasn't all that drunk, just too drunk to drive.

He was staring out the side window and the ride was quiet for the first five minutes or so and then Bettina asked, "Why do you drink so much?"

Great I thought, just what I needed to help me along in my career. Salmons turned to look at her and said, "It's a long sad story my dear."

Bettina said, "We have time and I'm a very good listener."

He was silent for several moments and then said, "I have what is known as erectile dysfunction. In plain words I can't get it up anymore. There was a time when seeing you in that dress and those sexy heels would have had me as hard as an iron bar. The doctor's say that the condition, at least in my case, is all mental and I suspect that they may be right. It happened shortly after I caught my wife in bed with another man. All of a sudden I just couldn't function anymore."

I noticed that he was staring at Bettina's legs. Her feet were on the transmission tunnel and her dress had ridden well up her thighs. I don't know why I said what I did, I suppose that it was because of my pride in Bettina or maybe it was the alcohol I'd had that night, but whatever the reason I said, "Maybe it's because you aren't getting the right stimulation. I bet Bettina could get you hard."

Salmons gave a grunt of disbelief and then said, "If she could your future with the company would be assured."

I was treating it as a humorous situation, a joke, and I said, "How about it honey, give him a raise to get me one?"

I saw Bettina give me a look that would curdle milk and then, almost defiantly, she turned her head away from me, lifted her dress to her waist and then with one motion she took the dress up over her head and tossed it in the back seat. She was sitting between me and Salmons dressed only in her panties and her high heels and Salmons gave a low whistle and said, "Great God Almighty!" Bettina looked at me with an expression that said, "This is your idea - live with it!" She lifted her left leg and put it over mine and then did the same with her right leg over Salmons left leg. She sat there between us with her legs spread wide while a man who was a stranger to her half an hour ago feasted his eyes on her. The situation was way out of my control now and Bettina was in charge. She gave me one last defiant look and then turned and kissed Salmons.

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