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Turning My Wife Into A Whore - A {mostly} True Story

The following is both a fictional and non-fictional story about the transformation of my wife into the whore she is today. I will say that about 90% of this is true life and only the remainder is either added for eroticism or wishful thinking. My wife (JL for the story), whom I have been with for a lot of years, is very outgoing. She is flirty and fun, but she is also proper and respectable. We have had a good marriage. Ups and downs, like anyone else. But about a year ago, things changed. JL and I started talking about our sexual exploits, prior to meeting all those years ago. As it turns out, she found out that I was very different than I acted now and I found out that she was a bit of a slut. That got me thinking. If she was a slut then, what would stop her from doing it now, if we could make it discrete enough. So my mission started. It started in our own bedroom. We began to fuck more than ever. It appeared to me that the slut was still in there and I just had to work on her. So I did, almost daily. JL wasn’t too into sucking cock. That was one of my first areas to work on. Now, she craves it. She tells people that we have just met that she loves cum. Not just cum, but cum anywhere and everywhere. In her mouth, on her face, in her pussy, or on her back. JL doesn’t care!! Once she started blowing me more, I moved on to other areas. I began to eat her pussy everyday, until one day I got what I wanted. As I brought her to orgasm, she couldn’t hold it in and she squirted!! Not a little… A LOT !! I loved it, but she was immediately concerned that she had pissed the bed. Once I was able to convince her that she hadn’t, it became her mission to squirt every time we played and she has succeeded! Slowly, the transformation continues. She now loves cock, cum and the feeling of intense orgasm. JL is becoming addicted and I am loving every second. I introduce some other things into the mix. I lick her ass and she quivers. Natural progression from there, I stick my finger in her ass one day while we are playing. Slowly, but I still get it in. I do that a few more times and then, one day while we are laying down in bed, she gets my cock hard as I am laying behind her on our sides. Next thing I know, she’s backing her ass up to my hard dick and purposely putting it in her ass. Neither of us said a word as she worked it in. It was slow and deliberate, but I didn’t even have to ask for it. She wanted to take it in the ass and that is what she did. After a few minutes, I fucked JL’s ass like I fuck her sweet pussy. As she started to cum and I said I was about to, she reached back and grabbed my hips. She wanted me to let go of my load in her ass. Who am I to argue that ? So I did. Stuff like this went on for months. I learned more about her past and that she had fucked quite a few and blown so many that she lost count. I knew I was almost there. She was almost the person that I never met and fucked while we were in our 20’s and I am so determined to make JL much worse. Then one night, JL professes to me that she has a fantasy. Mind you, it’s been a long, faithful marriage for both of us. So when JL says that she wants to bring a woman home for us to share, I know that I have done it. Now it is just a matter of how big a whore I can make her. So we try to find a woman, but instead find a couple that is interested in having the women play, but not swapping husbands. That’s not what I want. I want JL to get fucked and I want her to want it, ask for it, even beg for it. Over the course of a few weeks, while we are having our daily fuck sessions, I keep working the idea of her fucking another man. JL is ok with me fucking another woman, as long as she is there, but she resists the other man idea, initially. After a few days, she finally admits it. As I am fucking her, with her knees up by her ears and her nice round ass lifted up off of the bed, I ask her if she wants to fuck the guy from the couple. “Yes, yes, I want to get fucked by him!” JL finally admits to me and, more importantly, to herself that she does want another cock in her. I work this idea for a couple weeks, just to reinforce it into her mind. I reminder JL daily that she wants a stranger’s dick in her mouth and her pussy and she accepts the idea readily. I know what I want her to be and what I want her to do, but she has no idea. I figure that it is time to let her know how I feel and what I want. As JL is sucking my cock and trying to get to the prize that my balls have to give her, I slip the thought in. I tell her how well she sucks cock, which is definitely no lie, and I can tell she is really into it. “I want you to be a slut,” I tell her. And without missing an up and down stroke, she moans, ok. I said, “I don’t think you know what I mean. I want you to be a REAL slut. A whore who fucks for the fun of it. Someone who craves new cock to get off.” I can feel JL slowing down on my cock. Did I just fuck everything up, I wondered. She slips my saliva covered hard on out of her mouth, slowly looks up and makes eye contact with me, and says, “you want me to fuck another guy?” Not sure where this is going to go, I hesitantly confirm her question. Well, here it comes. It is either going to stop our sexual deviancy in it’s tracks or move it forward at light speed. JL continues to look into my eyes as she puts my cock back into her mouth. She proceeds to take all of me in, touching her lips to the skin that surrounds my cock. She gags a little, but stays there for what seems like an eternity, but was really only a second or two. She slowly comes back up, lets the spit come out of her mouth and run onto me as she removes me from her mouth and says, “ok.” I am thinking, ok isn’t a very good answer. I will take it for now, but I am definitely going to have to get a “real” answer. Later that night, it’s round two and I am fucking her with the best of my ability. This is it. I have to clarify this right now. I continue to pound JL’s pussy and I ask her again. Only this time, I was a lot more specific. “I want you to be a slut. I want you to fuck other guys and watch me fuck other women. I just want you to be used. Do you understand that ?” I tried to get my point across that I wasn’t satisfied with the “ok” answer and I wanted more. JL nodded her head yes as she moaned. I needed to hear it. “Then say it. Tell your husband that you want another man’s cock inside you.” It seemed effortless. She continued to enjoy getting fucked, but stopped moaning. With her staring at me, almost looking into my soul, JL said exactly what I wanted to hear. “If you want me to fuck other guys, I will do it. If you want me to suck another’s man dick, I will. If you want me to watch you fuck another woman and then have me clean her from your cock with my mouth, I will!” So, I did what any guy would do after hearing that. I tried to stick my cock through her body. I fucked her as hard as I could and came, what seemed like a gallon, into her. She knew how I felt and what I wanted and was on board. The next logical step was to follow through with it. After all, words are just words until they are backed up by actions. So, wet met some couples from SLS. We had a lot of fun, but now we were looking for a couple that would full swap with us. I had talked to the male half of a couple for a day or so and he seemed very cool. Both him and his wife were attractive professionals, established with a home and children. I get right to the point with him and he is more than happy to take me up on my offer. I tell JL that we are meeting with them and she seems to get a little excited. I don’t know if she already knows what she is going to do, but it sure seemed like it. She has seen both of them and is attracted to both. The meet is on. Let’s have a few drinks and see where it goes. No forcing it, but whatever happens, happens. The husband excuses himself and goes to the restroom. While he is gone, JL turns to his wife and says, “ I really want to kiss your husband.” “Then do it,” is the reply. As the husband comes back from the bathroom, he is met at the table by JL. She is blocking him from sitting down. This is it, I think. It’s been a very long time, but I think she is going to do it. The anticipation is killing me. She reaches out for him, leans toward him and starts to kiss him passionately. Instant hard on, not only because she is kissing him, but because his wife is now in my lap kissing me. My only thought, at this point, is can she go through with it. I know she wants to. We have talked about it enough, but does she want to. Before long, his wife has my cock in her mouth and JL is getting eaten out by him. We are both enjoying it. The wife and I take a break and now all three of us are concentrating on JL. As she lay flat on her back, with her legs spread wide, his wife starts to gently lick her. Her husband puts a finger in and I join the wife in eating my wife’s soaking wet pussy. As we take turns licking JL’s clit, I whisper to the wife, “Tell him 2 fingers.” She follows my direction and he begins to finger JL with 2 fingers and at a quicker pace. Soon, JL is overcome with all the attention, clit licking and finger fucking, and shows her appreciation by squirting on all of us. It was fantastic!! After that, the couples split back up. I don’t think that either of us even had a thought of leaving our “other” man or woman, so we didn’t. His wife continued to blow me and I watched as my wife and her newest cock played together. His wife is ready to fuck and gets on top of me. At almost the same time, JL yells, “I want to get fucked !!!” This could be one of two things, I thought. Either she wants me to fuck her and she isn’t ready yet, or, she’s ready for him. I again whisper to his wife, “ask her by who?” The wife asks JL, “who do you want to fuck you?” JL, immediately responds with the husband’s name. The wife looks at me and I give my approval. “Fuck her,” she tells her husband. And he did!!!! It was a perfect set up. As his wife was on top of me, I was able to see my wife’s legs up in the air. That was good, but the sound of his body slamming into her, as she moaned that she wanted it harder, THAT was the topper. He fucked her hard and them came on her clit, which dove her over the edge and she came again!! After cleaning up, my loving wife watched on as the wife and I hadn’t quite finished up. Once we were done, we relaxed for a little bit, expressed our thanks to the couple and left. JL could hardly wait until we were in the car to begin talking about her night. We talked about it all the way home. Now that this step had been taken, I don’t think there is any doubt that JL not only wants to be my whore, but she IS my whore!!!!

As this saga unfolds, I will post additional entries to catalog our exploits. I’m sure she will write something also and post it here.