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Birthday Whore This year for my birthday my husband and I wanted to go out and see what kind of trouble we could find. We thought the best place to start would be a drink at the bar and maybe go from there. I was hoping the band would be good and that the crowd would be lively. We were feeling particularly frisky this evening and I wanted to make sure I looked the part. I was ready to show it all off. I have never been brave enough to actually dress so slutty. However, this particular evening, I took my husbands advice and wore the skimpiest top I could find and paired it up with the smallest skirt and put on my leather high heel boots. The leather boots always make me feel kinky, they are the perfect height to be bent over and fucked in and look great with nothing else on. The skirt barely covered my ass cheeks and showed off my curvy waist. The top was so sheer you could see right thru it. Needless to say I was a little nervous of what I was wearing at first. He reminded me to think like a slut, act like a slut: be a slut. A slut is exactly what I admire. And what I was going to be.

Well, it didn’t take long to see that he was getting hard just looking at me. That was all the confirmation that I needed . I wanted to see just how many heads I could turn. My pussy was wet just thinking about all the guys watching me. I was in whore mode and ready to match my attitude to my skills. Ready to see just how nasty I really can be. It always seems to surprise people and kind of leaves them in awe that I can be such a good whore . But once they see it they don’t forget it.

This night had all of the ingredients to make it one to remember. With my slut gear on, me and my husband were on the hunt. My search began with a casual awareness of everybody who noticed me and who like what they saw. Men and women alike. Anyone who looked me up and down and got a glimmer in their eye. Or better yet, the ones who couldn’t help but stare. My husband couldn’t keep his hands off me. I could feel his dick rock hard and bulging anytime we had to stand close. But it was the looks I was getting from the people watching us that was turning me on. After a while of standing near the stage and making our presence known we decided to go upstairs and see who would follow. Sure enough, several did.

We sat by the rail overlooking the dance floor, with a good view of the band. The guitarist really had my attention. The music that he was playing was singing to my pussy. Just a good rock rhythm that makes you move with the beat. The intensity and the passion that comes with surrendering to the music, when you don’t think anymore, just feel --- makes everything sexual. Listening to him play and watching him move, I knew I was going to have to have him.

In the mean time I turned my attention the group that followed us upstairs and was playing pool. I told my husband we should play or at least he could show me how. The guys next to us could hardly stand watching me bend over and stretching my hot body across that pool table. I was showing them I knew just how to handle a stick. I cant play pool but I know how to take advantage of a pool table. My husband thought it would be fun to take bets and I asked for help from the two guys next to me. I told them for every shot they could help me get in I would show my tits and if they helped me win I would show them whatever they wanted. It didn’t take long for them to be putting me in positions that would make skirt ride high and my top hang low. I could see their dicks get hard in their pants and I was showing my pussy every chance I got. I showed them how easy it would be for someone to stick a dick right in me and no one would ever know. I wanted a fresh dick in me and could tell they both were big. I bent over and let the first one feel my pussy with his hand. He told his friend how wet it was and asked me what I wanted. I told him how much I enjoyed getting fucked while my husband watches and how I have never had two guys cum in my snatch. I wanted to be fucked right there, bent over the pool table and I wanted him to cum deep in my cunt. Then I wanted his friend to put his swelling cock inside my sloppy pussy. I wanted to fill like a dirty slut, the more cum the better but I wanted it inside me. I wanted to soak the floor with it. If they could do that for me, then I would do more for them.

But that was what I needed to get started. And it could be a long night. I could go for hours and had a lot more ideas in mind. To get there I needed my reward in the beginning. I needed to see some cum. My husband knows this about me. That’s why we are married he can always get hard and never lets me down. He can always cum and cum again. He knows there is no limit to my horniness and tell these young men to give what I want. They wont be disappointed and what I have to give is not short lived. I appreciate cock and give back twice as good as I get.

It doesn’t take much convincing before the first cock slides inside my pussy. With a few strokes I feel the wetness oozing out of me and my cunt gets red. Ready for the next one, I am impatient to feel its stiffness, I pull at him and guide him into my pussy. He likes to pump slow and goes deep. Every time he does more cum drips down my leg. My pussy is on fire now as he blows his load deep inside my already sloppy pussy. I roll over and spread my legs and jack my pussy off for all to see. I can tell that this going to be a squirter and I don’t want anyone to miss it. My pussy gets fatter and fatter and my hand is soaked with so much cum it just slide over my clit. My juices explode from with in me and my husband comes down to lick up my snatch. With my pussy still beating I tell them I am going to ask the guitarist to join us and see just how many cocks I can take. I want to be double penetrated with cocks filling every hole. My mouth, hands, pussy, ass!!! Everything!!!

Before I can go to the stage my husband pulls me to my knees and shoves his cock down my throat. Pulling at my hair and leaving me no room to breath he explodes in my mouth and tells me there is more where that came from. He can have me anytime anyplace and I belong to him. I am the whore he adores and he wants to see more

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