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Slutty Maria

By: KSBerry



My wife Maria has always had a healthy sexual appetite. In the dozen years we've been married, we've averaged having sex twice a week. Often times during the week, it's initiated by her, where I'll go to bed early and she'll wake me up by reaching into my underwear.

Before I met her, Maria date several men. She definitely had what you'd consider a checkered past. Between high school, college as well as post college, she's probably slept with over 50 men. She doesn't talk about it much, but also doesn't shy away when asked. She'll shrug her shoulders and just say, "I was a big slut."

She will say she loves sex and that has been the case since she lost her virginity when she was 15. Maria's not discriminating in terms of the type of men she's fucked, either. She has been with Asian men, black men and Hispanic men. She says if she's attracted to someone, she doesn't care if they're white, brown, green, etc. 

Maria is outgoing, so the attention of men is never a problem. She has 36D breasts, and is about 5'9" 135 lbs., and a tramp stamp on her lower back, which I like to occasionally use for "target practice". Being outgoing and confident, Maria often will wear low cut shirts, particularly when she goes out to bars with her friends. I don't mind, because I know she's been faithful to me our entire marriage.

Lately, I've been getting horny thinking about Maria's past. I love the idea of her being a slutty woman who knows what she wants. Her sexual past doesn't bother me. We both recently went out and got drunk at an event and by the time our friends dropped us off, we were both very horny.

In bed, I started asking her about her past and fucking other men. 

Me: "Baby, you ever get drunk and fucked like this by other guys?"

Maria: "Of course, you know I did, how come you ask?"

Me: "I don't know, but lately I've been getting turned on thinking about your past and you getting fucked by someone else."

Maria: "Oh yeah, you like that I was a whore who fucked a lot of dicks?"

Me: "Yeah. I do. I love how you know how to turn me on sexually due to all your experiences. You ever fuck a big dick?"

Maria replied while jerking my erect penis, "Besides yours, yeah, this guy Rodney I used to date. His was BIG, it was like a Coke can!" I used to love to play with it the way I'm playing with yours right now."

So, we continued fucking and as I like to do, I pulled out and came on Maria's tits. She thinks that's hot. When we were done, we were lying there and we started talking more about it.

Maria: "That was super hot. Did that dirty talk turn you on?"

Me: "Can't you tell by the deposit on your tits and neck?"

Maria: (Laughing) "You seemed really into it - the part about other guys. Is that what you want? Do you want me to try fucking another guy?"

Me: "Uhhh, yeah, that would be cool."

Maria: "You sure? Be careful what you wish for. You don't think I can't go out tomorrow night and get laid?"

Me: "I'm sure you could. Would that interest you?"

Maria: "I've had my share of dicks, so all I need is you. But if that's what you want, and this is what you're fantasizing about then, yeah, I'll do it. However, if this is going to negatively impact our marriage then I don't want to do it.

Me: "I have thought about it a lot leading up to this, and I believe we can handle it."

Maria: "Ok, let's discuss more tomorrow."

The next day was a Saturday and we both slept in late. As we were having coffee around noontime, Maria asked about our discussion last night and if I was still on board or if it was the alcohol talking. 

I told her I was on board and let's do it. As I said this, I could feel my cock moving with excitement.

Later that night after dinner, Maria went upstairs to get changed. When she came, she looked stunning! Tight jeans, high heels, and a low cut shirt with her tits popping out. Just exuding sexuality. 

She said, "You like?" 

I said, "Yes, you look spectacular."

She said, "You think I'll have any issues with fulfilling your fantasy tonight."

Me: "Not unless you go to a gay bar."

So, Maria decided she was going to go to a bar about 15 miles away in the city with her single friend Janice. I figured I'd stay home and wait it out.

After a few hours, it was getting towards 10 PM. My dick was rock hard and the anticipation was killing me. I decided to head to the bar to get a look and see what was going on.

When I got to the bar, the parking lot was full. Working my way through the crowd, I didn't see Janice, but I spotted Maria. She was talking to a very fit, athletic looking black man of about 6'2" and about 200 lbs. She was laughing as she was listening to him tell a story. This guy was being demonstrative in his story moving his hands a little and when he finished, they were both laughing as his hand deliberately brushed up against her shoulder.

I got a drink and watched from afar. Maria had no idea I was there. After another drink, they got closer together and I couldn't tell whether he was kissing her ear or not, but his mouth was definitely in her ear. She nodded her head and she turned to go. What was strange is that in all this time, I never saw Janice.

Having an idea what was going down, I got up and followed them out from a distance. Watching them walk ahead, his hand was caressing her ass as they walked to her car. He turned to speak to her and I watched as he grabbed his car, and she followed him out in hers.

I stayed a few cars back and went a mile and watched as he pulled onto a street and stop in front of a very nice house. I kept my car about 3 houses back and killed my lights. I saw both of them get out of their cars and enter the house.

At this point, there wasn't much I could do, so I went home. At least I knew where she was. I waited and waited. Finally around 5 am, I heard the door close downstairs. It was her. When she came in, she looked tired and smiled.

Me: "Hi, did you have fun?"

Maria: "Did I! You want me to tell you about it?"

Me: (Breathlessly) "Yeah."

Maria climbed into bed naked. She reached over and grabbed my cock and began kneading it.

Maria:" First of all, thank you for trusting me and letting me do that. I picked up a guy, his name was Marcus. He was black."

Me: "Confession - I drove over to the bar to see how you were making out and watched from afar. I also followed you to his house to make sure you were ok and I'd know where you were. Whatever happened to Janice?"

Maria: "Thanks for doing that. Janice called my cell after I left and said she couldn't make it. Anyway, I met Marcus at the bar, we talked, blah, blah, blah. He was HOT. Big muscular, and a handsome face. You ok that I picked up a black guy?"

Me: "I knew you used to go out with Rodney, so it never bothered me."

Maria: "You saw his house, right? Beautiful! Anyway, he brought me in, we had a glass of wine, and then started making out. We went up to Marcus' room. We took each other's tops off. Marcus had been staring at my boobs all night, so I knew he liked what he saw."

Me: getting turned on. "Ok..."

Maria, then put her head down towards my crotch and started squeezing my balls gently as she worked her tongue up and down my shaft. After several seconds of working over my dick she paused.

Maria: "When I pulled his cock out of his pants, it was HUGE! What they say about black men is definitely true because the ones that I've been with have never disappointed. You've got a big cock honey, but this dick was an anaconda!"

I groaned in pleasure as Maria deep throated my manhood a few times then climbed on my dick.

Maria: "I pulled his cock for awhile as he fingered my pussy. I couldn't get over how BIG it was and how turned on I was! I was dripping wet." 

I needed a break or I was going to come quick, so I started sucking his dick like I just did to you. Marcus LOVED my tits. Couldn't stop playing with them as I sucked him off. I turned around and sat on his face as he did this and he licked my pussy like a pro."

She kept bouncing up and down on my cock swinging her tits in my face as she fucked me. She stopped talking for a few moments as we fucked. 

My dick needed a few seconds so I could recompose myself. I said, "Hop off me, let me do you from behind."

Maria: "You're the second guy tonight who gets to fuck me doggy style."

I groaned and inserted my penis in her and started fucking her hard from behind. Maria got really dirty:

"You liked that I got fucked by a big black snake? You like those sloppy seconds? You wanted me to fuck another cock, is this what you were looking for?"

I said, 'YES! I love it that you were a big slut tonight. You liked some different dick? You feel stretched out. 

Maria: "His cock stretched my pussy good. I loved it! I made him fuck me a couple different times."

Me: Did he blow a big load?"

Maria: "Yeah, and he did what you liked. He came on both my tattoo as well as my big tits. Do you want to cum on my tits?"

Me: "Two loads, huh? 

Maria: "Yeah, and I need another load."

Me: "You can't get enough loads on your tits you whore, can you?

Maria: "That's right. I've fucked so many guys and most of them came on my tits at least once. I've been fucked hundreds of times, because I was a cum dumpster, but now I'm your slut."

I turned her around and she squeezed her boobs together. I blew a gallon on her chest, neck, and chin as she coached me along, 'Oh yeah! Give me that cum. I need that load on my big tits."

It felt unbelievable to release all that tension, as I ejaculated stream after stream of semen all over her.

She said, "I just can't get enough dick tonight!"

As I finished she took me in her mouth and deep throated me cleaning me up. We've had great sex in the past, but this was mind blowing!

We collapsed in exhaustion and passed out.

The next day, I was up earlier than Maria. When she came downstairs she came over and hugged me and asked, "You sure we're ok?" 

Me: "Yes. That was REALLY hot last night. I loved how filthy you were."

Maria: "Is that something you want me to do again? Do you want me to fuck Marcus again?" She smiled as she said this.

Me: "Yeah, but what do you think about if I tried another woman?"

Maria: "You want to try swinging?"

Me: "Well it's not fair that you are the only one getting side action, so I'd be interested in trying that out." You ok with that?"

Maria: "We have a strong marriage and if this kind of sexual behavior is what you want, and let's be honest, we both enjoyed last night, then why not?

We kissed and enjoyed the day together as I dreamt of future adventures.

Slutty Maria Ch. 02



Maria's point of view...

Over the last several months, my marriage to Tony had hit a pothole. I'd been overstressed at work, traveling a lot, no time to exercise and I admit that I ate my stress. I was eating ice cream every night, to go along with at least 3 glasses of wine. A few nights a week, I'd wake up at 2:00 on the couch and drag myself to bed. I put on 30 lbs over the last 10 months. My ass had gotten quite big.

Tony never said anything regarding my weight gain, but a coldness overcame us. He never kissed me or touched me, unless he wanted sex. We had been arguing quite a bit lately, we were very short with each other. 

I did have to go buy some new clothes and I was up to a size 12. About the only positive aspect of my weight gain were my boobs were now a 36DD, up from a D. 

However, Tony never really had the opportunity to enjoy them, because sex was usually the last thing on my mind. We were averaging sex once every 4-6 weeks or so, and it was always because Tony had gotten horny enough to initiate it.

On a Monday, I had to go on a 2 day business trip to Atlanta. The night before, we got into a big fight about money and he'd accused me of driving up our credit card bills. It was the culmination of a long, shitty timeframe in our marriage, and I'd just had it with the stress and unhappiness. That night, I slept on the couch and cried myself to sleep.

I flew Delta into Atlanta Monday afternoon and landed early in the afternoon and went straight to my hotel. I did some prep work, when I received a phone call from one of my clients cancelling the meeting due to some "emergency."

This was the last thing I needed. I was hoping to put a dent into my sales quota, which I had underachieved for two straight quarters. 

I went out to a restaurant and sat right at the bar for not so Happy Hour.

I started off by having two glasses of Chardonnay and the crowd at the bar started picking up. There was an empty stool next to me, when a very handsome black man in a suit sat next to me. 

We sat there nursing our drinks in silence. I ordered a salad with chicken and once I ordered, he turned to me and said, "That sounds good, I think I'll order the same thing."

He introduced himself as Dontae and told me he was in commercial lending at a local bank. We got to talking about our jobs and for some reason, I felt a weird comfort level with Dontae. I started blurting out what had happened with my meeting getting cancelled the next day and how it frustrated me. 

Dontae was sympathetic and listened to me without interruption nodding his head, looking me in the eyes as I spoke. It felt good to actually have someone listen to me, as opposed to Tony who would be rolling his eyes and trying to cut me off with what I was trying to say. 

Dinner came, we each had a few more drinks, Dontae was drinking light beer, and the conversation continued on. I noticed he didn't have a wedding ring, and when he spoke of his life, he spoke more about his sister's family and his parents. 

I got up to go to the bathroom, and as I walked away I looked out of the corner of my eye, and I could see Dontae checking me out. I thought, "Black men don't mind a little extra junk in the trunk on their women."

As I came back, he smiled and stood up as I sat down.

Dinner ended and he had been so nice, I picked up his dinner with my corporate card, which I would expense. I was feeling a little drunk at this point, but feeling the happiest I'd felt in months. It was nice to be listened to for a change. 

I asked Dontae what he was going to do now, and he said nothing. I decided to go for it.

"I'm heading back to my hotel, would you like to stop at the bar there for a drink with me?"

He said yes and we walked the 4 blocks to the hotel, chatting about the local area.

As we got to the hotel, I called an audible. I didn't really want the evening to end. I didn't really want another drink. Instead, I said, "What do you think about us skipping the drink and going to my room instead?"

Dontae said, "What about your husband?"

I responded, "I've slept with another man before and he says it turns him on."

Dontae shrugged his shoulders and followed me to the elevator.

We got into the room and I put my arms around him and looked up. I'm 5'9" and Dontae was about 3-4 inches taller. He leaned down and kissed me, sliding his tongue into my mouth. 

We stood their kissing for a few moments, when I reached up, took his coat off, and undid his tie and started unbuttoning his shirt. He cupped his hands on my cheek as he kissed me. I felt a warmness fill my body.

I had Dontae's shirt off and it was obvious he kept himself in good shape, with chiseled arms and abs. He had undressed me down to my bra and underwear. He reached and grabbed ahold of my breast and squeezed it. Then reached around and unclasped my bra, unleasing my big boobs. Dontae promptly began sucking on them.

I undid Dontae's pants, pulled them down and grabbed a hold of his penis. It was a decent size, I'd had bigger, and began pumping his hard rod. He pulled my pants down and began squeezing my ample ass with both hands. He seemed to like what I had. It felt good to feel sexy again. 

Dontae pulled me over to the bed and laid me down. He hadn't touched my pussy yet. He kissed me and slid his tongue all the way down past my tits, onto my stomach, and straight into my dripping wet vagina. Dontae nibbled it a little, then slowly swirled his tongue around my clit. He then began fingering me with 2 fingers. It felt heavenly.

I was so happy! I knew it was likely only a one night stand, but it felt good to feel important and to be loved. I hadn't been feeling confident about my body and this was what I needed. I didn't feel guilty at all, because Tony had been an asshole lately, plus he claimed to like the idea of me fucking other men. So fuck him!

After several minutes of Dontae working my pussy, I needed him to stop. I wanted him to fuck me so bad, and I wanted to orgasm from being fucked. I pulled myself up and engulfed his cock with my mouth. All the way down and back up, slurping and sucking tightly as I gave him my best blow job. I licked the tip of his cock and swirled it a few times, then went all the way back down again. He did have a nice dick.

Finally I pushed him down on his back and clinbed on top facing him. We started slow, then I began bouncing faster. My tits were flopping around in Dontae's face, as we fucked. He reached up and grabbed my DD's as I bounced. He then sucked on my nipples some more.

I climbed off of him, my heart pounding from the aerobic activity, and Dontae climbed on me and slid his cock back deep into me. 

I felt like a wild animal and began talking dirty telling Dontae, 

"Give it to me deeper! Deeper!" 

"You've got a great dick, keep fucking me." 

"I haven't been fucked this good in a long time."

Dontae didn't speak a lot, other than telling me he loved my wet pussy. Finally, I climaxed and came hard. I shuddered and spasmed as I orgasmed.

Dontae kept going. Wow, this guy has some stamina! He pulled out and said, "Turn over."

I flipped over on all fours and Dontae entered me. My big boobs started flopping around again, and the sound of flesh slapping began as he fucked me doggy style. The sound of his hips and balls hitting my fat ass got louder, and Dontae started going faster and groaning with pleasure. 

I could feel him starting to spasm, when he pulled out and unleashed his cock from my pussy, roping huge strands of cum on my ass and up my back. I could still feel his seed hitting my back several seconds later as he unloaded his balls.

Dontae grabbed a towel and wiped off my back. We laid back down cuddling in the bed for a while. 

He said, "That was spectacular."

I said, "Wasn't so bad for me either.", as I laughed.

Dontae began squeezing my tits and sucked on them a little more.

I said, "There's only one thing we didn't do."

Dontae responded, "What's that?"

"You seem to really like my tits, but you haven't come on them yet."

He smiled as I reached down and began tugging on his cock again. It became hard quickly. I went down and began sucking his dick again, this time focusing on licking up and down his shaft again with my tongue. 

When I guessed he was getting close to coming again, I said, "Come up here and fuck my tits."

I held my big boobs together as Donta slid his cock between them. After about half a minute, Dontae shot his load on my neck and tits. He pulled his softening penis from between my breasts and rubbed the head of it on my nipples, and sliding the cum on them.

We laid there for what seemed like hours after. I still wasn't feeling guilty and enjoyed the experience with no regret. I felt a glow, like I was back to my slutty ways of yesteryear. 

Dontae gave me a kiss and told me he needed to go. I needed some sleep for the meeting I didn't have cancelled the next day. 

EPILOGUE

I got home from my trip and went back to the Cold War with Tony. When he got home from work, he barely ackowledged me, no kiss or welcome home remarks. I smiled to myself thinking, he doesn't deserve to get turned on by the details of my recent escapades. Maybe someday, when he decides to stop beeing an asshole and this coldness ends, I'll let him know. In the meantime, I'll enjoy the memory of Dontae. 

I have his contact info. Next time I go to Atlanta, I'm definitely ringing him up again.