From wife to slut: a new begining

Driving home from the mall, Misty asks Dean if he would like to stop somewhere and have a drink. Misty again tries to make sure to play along with the normal activities of their lives. It is not uncommon for the two of them to stop a drink or two during the early afternoon on Saturdays. They both dislike the crowded Florida club scenes that are filled with drunken vacationers. They prefer a quite atmosphere where they can have a drink in peace and just enjoy each other’s company. Misty has a particular place in mind to stop for the drinks. It is a place they have only stopped in twice before. It is a rather dingy joint, but has a nice deck that overlooks a golf course. It appears to have been a rather thriving biker bar at one time, but the introduction of the adjoining golf course seems to clash with the bikers’ idea of fun. Misty chooses this place because the two times before it always had a bunch of single men and she was always the only woman there. She isn’t sure what she is going to do there, but she knows it will be something to drive Dean nuts.

Entering the bar, Misty’s predictions are right. The bar has about ten men drinking their beers escaping the increasing Florida heat. She is once again the only female present in the establishment. Her short skirt showing off her beautiful legs catches the attention of all the men at the bar. Dean and Misty order a couple beers and head to the back deck. They are alone on the deck except for the golfers off in the distance. They sit and talk for a while. As they talk both of their minds drifted back to the earlier events at the mall. Both are becoming very horny at remembering what had happened. Dean looks at his wife in a new light. He has always enjoyed making love to her, but at this point the wants to fuck her. He wants to fuck her as if she was a slut. He wants her as if she was one of the women he has secretly wanted her to be from his adult stories. His desires are growing and Misty can see it in his eyes. Misty wants to keep this animal lust growing in him. She sits contemplating what she can do at this bar. What means are at her disposal to go even further than she had at the salon?

Misty excuses herself saying she has to go to the ladies room. Dean follows her inside and orders two more beers. As Misty heads towards the bathroom, Dean tells her he will be waiting on the deck for her to return. As Misty approaches the ladies room, she notices a man on the payphone directly across the hall from the door. She assesses this man. He is an average looking man of around 35 with brown hair and needing a shave. She catches him staring at her as she approaches. For fun, Misty winks at him and he blows her a kiss as Misty walks towards the ladies room. Misty wonders if this man can some how be used in her further endeavors to fuck with her husband’s mind. Can this man do something to help push her husband’s questions about her even deeper into perversion? Misty pauses as she begins to open the door. She turns back to look at this man just to make sure he is still staring at her. He is and Misty thinks this might be a good thing.

Inside the bathroom Misty really doesn’t need to relieve herself. She just tells Dean that so she can come inside. She thinks back to things Dean has told her that morning. She remembers him saying it would be an extreme turn-on for him to just know that another man has fucked her. She goes to the wall where the condom dispenser is located and removes 75 cents from her purse. She purchases the condom and holds it in her hand. She wants to ask the man she can still hear on the phone to come into the ladies room and fuck her right there. She knows she has better use a condom since she stopped taking the Pill a while ago. She figures she will just fuck this guy and tell Dean about it later. But the more she thinks about the risks, the more and more turned on she is getting. She remembers her stuffing the neighbors cum into her pussy earlier that week and how it had made her feel. How slutty she felt as strange a man’s cum coated her pussy lips. She wants to feel that sensation again. She wants to feel unfamiliar cum coating all of her pussy, both inside and out. Also, she wants Dean to discover she has been fucked or guess she has been fucked. She doesn’t want to just come out and tell him. She wants him to keep guessing. Walking to the bathroom door, she tosses the condom into the garbage. She opens the door and gestures for the man to enter with her. He abruptly ends his phone call and does as requested.

The strange man begins to introduce himself. Misty cuts him off telling him she doesn’t need or want to know his name. She tells him she does not have much time. She knows Dean will soon start to wonder where she is. Misty is burning with lust now as her heart begins to race again. Her mind swims in a sea of thoughts, fear, desire, cock, cum, fear, no turning back. Misty knows it has to be now. She also knows once she starts this she can not stop it. There is no turning back from what she is about to do. Misty flips her skirt up over her ass as she turns to lean on the sink. She exposes her bare ass to this strange man as she spreads her legs in an offering. Misty tells this stranger he can fuck her right here, right now. She tells him she does not have time for formalities, doesn’t have time for foreplay, and doesn’t have time for anything but a quick fuck.

The man quickly drops his pants and shuffles up behind her with his erect cock in his hand. Misty closes her eyes getting more and more nervous as she hears the man approach her exposed pussy. She feels the first touch of his hand upon the soft skin of her ass. Like electric shocks she feels the man’s touch ripple her overly sensitive flesh. She feels the heat from the head of his cock as it comes increasingly closer to her now saturated cunt. She feels the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. She still has time. She can still back out from doing this. She still can put a stop to the cock that is about to intrude into her most precious of places. Still she holds her position. Her lust is beginning to take hold of her and any thoughts of the consequences are replaced with the need to be fucked. She pushes back against the cock behind her. She feels the head begin to part her slick lips. It is right where she wants it. With a great push the man buries his cock deep in her to his balls.

Misty fucks this man in a fevering pace. She feels her skin getting moist with sweat even though the air conditioning in the bar is set to high. She feels the cock pounding in and out of her pussy. She feels an orgasm building deep in her soul. She knows at this pace the man will not be able to hold back for long. She doesn’t want him to either. She wants to feel her pussy as it floods with cum. She finds herself verbally begging this man to fuck her, fuck her hard, and cum in her. She hears herself saying the words, “ Please shoot your load in me. I need your cum. I want your cum leaking out of me, oh please, please fuck that load into me.” She realizes she had not seen this man’s cock. She has no idea what it looks like. She just knows the way it feels pounding her cunt. This turns her on even more. She feels a much needed sensation growing in her. She is getting close to orgasm and unlike with the neighbor she isn’t going to wait. Her orgasm rips through her. She enjoys it immensely. She is satisfied for now. She hears the man begin to grunt. His pace is becoming erratic. She knows he is close to cumming. She reminds him how much she wants his load in her. In a tense voice the stranger announces he was cumming. She feels his sperm coat the inner walls of her pussy. To Misty’s surprise, she lets loose another orgasm. The man holds his cock in her as she feels his cock pulsating the last remaining drops of cum into her willing vagina. The deed is done. Misty can not take it back, and will have a hard time hiding it from Dean even if she tries to.