Carol's boss's wife, Diana, learns what it truly is to be slutty.
CHAPTER 7: SLUT SISTERS
"Hi, Jerry," I heard Bill say upon answering his cell phone. After a pause, "Does this involve Carol?" Bill laughed at whatever Jerry, my boss, said in response. He put the phone on speaker and motioned me closer. "Okay, Jerry, Carol can hear now. I hope my slut-wife is still satisfying your office." When Bill motioned me closer and said I could hear, that was because as he did so, he loosened his jeans and I knelt at his knees, finished pulling his jeans down, and took his soft cock into my mouth. It was always exciting when my boss called because Bill loved to openly talk about my slutty behavior at the office while I listened.
"Oh, no concern on that score, Bill. And thank you, for probably the hundredth time, for sharing her as our office slut. She is truly amazing, and it doesn't seem to matter to her which of her holes the guys might decide to use."
"You know, Jerry, a good slut enjoys all her holes used and filled with cum. She is still giving me detailed accounts of how you guys use her in the office, but it is good to hear you confirm your satisfaction." There was a pause, and I glanced up while keeping his hardening cock in my mouth. He had a smile on his face, and I knew he was thinking something. Then, "Jerry, do you have this call on speaker, too?" He did. "And Diana is there listening?" She was. "And how is she dressed and what is she doing?"
Jerry chuckled. "I would assume the same as Carol. Diana is naked as she always is now when in the house and we are alone, and she is sucking my cock."
"Good, Jerry. You said, 'naked as she always is now'. Should I presume that is a result of our time together and she experienced some of what submissiveness might be like?"
"That is why I am calling, Bill," my boss said. "Since your visit, Diana has willingly taken additional steps toward that goal and has frequently expressed a deepening desire for me to take more control of her body. We are maybe more limited in what we can do because of our friends and the possible effect on the company. But we are interested in pursuing this lifestyle further."
"You think there might be some way we can assist?" Bill asked. I strained my eyes up while keeping his cock deep in my mouth and throat.
"Yes. Carol mentioned that next week is your long haul week, but I was wondering what your schedule would be for next Friday night?" We heard a moan, then, "Oh, dear, very good. That's the furthest into your throat you have taken me." A very short pause, "Sorry about that …"
"Not at all," Bill responded quickly. "I think you should always praise your willing slut when she performs well. At least Carol seems to respond to it that way." I strained to look up, again, and nodded. "She nodded, yes. It seems once she gets cock in her mouth, she doesn't want to let go."
Jerry laughed. "I think I have noticed that around the office, too. Maybe Diana will enjoy sucking cock like that, too," Jerry said.
"Honestly, Jerry, I definitely enjoyed Diana sucking my cock. More practice and exposure to sucking cock, and I am sure she will. By the way, Jerry, is she blushing while listening to all this?"
"Deeply," Jerry said with a laugh. "She's trying to give me the evil eye, but I think this is exciting her too much." A pause as if something was transpiring between them. "So, my thoughts about next Friday. I, we, would like you both to come over in time for dinner on Friday and spend the weekend with us here. I think a full weekend of experience with another man and watching how Carol reacts will be beneficial for Diana."
"So, you really are getting serious. Okay, well … I just got my itinerary for next week, and I have a run out, drop and delivery, then pick up a return run to a site about 150 miles from here to be delivered by Thursday afternoon. I should be able to be home by noon. So, dinner on Friday will be perfect." Bill reached to stroke my cheek as I sucked hard on his cock, pushing it into my throat. "See you then and Diana … I can't wait to feel your mouth around my cock, again."
* * * *
Before I left work Friday afternoon, Jerry told me to arrive in a dress, but otherwise I only needed what toiletries would be appropriate. Clearly, this was intended to be a couple of nights and days of Diana and me being naked and used. Previously, it had been a short time with Bill and me. This would be a bigger test of Diana's interest in taking on a level of the lifestyle.
We arrived at Jerry and Diana's home on Friday night at 5:30 PM as arranged. We had a carry-on-sized case containing my necessary toiletry items and Bill's extra clothing. According to Jerry's plan, I wouldn't need to worry about clothes. That wasn't new to me as I am always naked at home, even when Bill's friends visit, and some of the time in the office.
As instructed, I was wearing a dress and heels. Bill was dressed in the style now called business casual. Bill pressed the doorbell, and the door opened after only a few moments. There stood a naked Diana. It was clear she stepped back for us to enter, but also for the open door to at least partially obstruct the view of her from the neighbors and residential street.
She hugged Bill and kissed him on the lips. Bill's hand stroked down her bare back to her butt, which he pulled into him. Jerry was standing just behind her, watching and looking pleased by what he saw. After the kiss and being felt by Bill, Diana stepped to me and hesitated just a moment, and seemed surprised at the way I was dressed. Last time, I had arrived dressed in a manner that exposed me. This time, I was fully dressed, and she was naked.
Diana looked questioningly at her husband, but he didn't react. Instead, acting as if everything was normal, "Dear," he said to her, "how is dinner coming?"
"It will be ready in about 20 minutes," she replied, clearly flustered by the turn of events.
"Good, dear. Please get us drinks. We'll be in the family room."
When Diana arrived with the drinks on a tray, she handed one to each of us and seemed to know what we would want. I suspected Bill and Jerry had worked this out. She handed me a glass of red wine and searched my eyes as if there might be some help from me. I was told to be dressed, however, so I would wait until told otherwise, and was sure that it would come sooner or later. She then handed Bill a beer and her husband a glass of whiskey.
"Diana," Bill said to get her attention, "you look lovely. Personally, I like Carol's pussy clean of hair, but the way you have trimmed yours looks good." She was blushing deeply. Not only was she the only one naked with no obvious change coming soon, but Bill was making quite an effort to draw attention to her pussy.
Jerry spoke up, "We thought we'd try this. Dear, let Carol have a closer look."
Diana stepped in front of me. I leaned forward and stroked the pubic hair cut short and looked up at her, trying to show sympathy because I knew the men were purposely creating an embarrassing situation for her as a further test beyond whatever she and Jerry might have planned. "Interesting," I commented sincerely, "the way the hair is trimmed to a point as though it points directly to the pussy and clitoral hood." It actually was an interesting effect. But I still preferred clean. A bare pussy didn't require being pointed at.
Diana then left while blushing even more. We were called to the dining room, and the meal looked amazing. Diana remained naked and seemed clearly uncomfortable while I remained dressed … and in a nice dress, at that.
Midway through dinner, Bill asked, "Diana, how are you feeling now?"
She looked at him, at her husband, and back at my husband. "Embarrassed. Very embarrassed," she admitted. "I know … I know what you two are doing is testing my intention of going further. I know that by giving more control to Jerry, it can include him doing things like this. Carol and I have talked, and I understand … but … but it is still embarrassing."
He paused. "A very honest response, Diana, but what I was wondering is how you were physically feeling. It is obvious to all of us that your nipples are hard and you appear flushed as if there is more than embarrassment."
She looked down at her breasts and blushed more. She took a breath as if gathering the willpower to honestly respond to the question. I understood her struggle as she was the center of this attention. I wanted to hug her and somehow make it better for her, but I also understood the process and remembered how Bill had led me through it. In my case, it was a crash course in Jerry's office, but I did it, and I knew Diana could if this was what she really wanted.
"I'm … uhm … I'm very ... aroused … horny … I can't believe I can be this embarrassed ... and this aroused," she confided.
After that admission, something in her seemed to change. We finished dinner, and she was more involved in the discussions. She cleared the dishes and returned with dessert and small glasses of a liqueur. All the while still naked and sensing a change, both men touched her body more. She smiled at Bill when he stroked her bare butt.
After dinner, I assisted Diana in cleaning up. As she washed dishes and I wiped, I said, "You are doing so well, Diana. I'm impressed."
"I thought I was going to die at first, then … I don't know … when Bill got me to admit being so aroused … it was like … I remembered what you always said about exhibitionism, being embarrassed but excited, but mostly it was that Jerry was taking this seriously. It hit me that Jerry and Bill were doing this for me, not for themselves. They were showing me what giving up control could be." She turned to me, "And, I looked across the table at you and knew you went through these things and … your love of Bill is probably stronger, right? I mean, he is giving you what you want but within your understood limits."
"Yes," I said, "but he is also constantly testing my limits, but before we push further, we consider them together, first." I hugged her as the water was draining away. "I am sure Bill is sharing all that with Jerry."
"Thank you, Carol. Sincerely. You have opened a door for me that I was too nervous to explore before." She took me in her arms and kissed me deeply. "I'm so lucky to have you as a mentor. And," she smiled, "that Bill is mentoring Jerry." She kissed me again. "Now, will you get out of those clothes?"
I laughed. "Gladly. My panties are probably soaked through."
As I reached behind my back, she stopped me. "On second thought," she said, "let me do it in front of the guys." I smiled.
I followed Diana into the family room, where the guys were talking. I walked in front of Bill with Diana behind me. "Bill, sir, would it be okay for me to be naked with Diana now so we can both serve you and Jerry?"
"You don't want Diana to be the only one naked anymore?" he asked.
"Not that, sir," I replied. "I want to be naked so I can join her in pleasuring you both."
"Good answer, dear," he said. I smiled. "Then you can suck Jerry's cock. I've been waiting for Diana to get her mouth around my cock."
Diana quickly unzipped me, and I was naked when the dress was at my feet. I moved to where Jerry was sitting, knelt before him, and began loosening his belt and pants. This wasn't new for me, of course. I suck all the guys at the office.
"Oh, yes …" I heard Bill behind me as Diana apparently had his cock in her mouth. "Diana is coming along well, Jerry," he continued, "her mouth feels wonderful on my cock."
"Thank you, Bill," Jerry said in response, the guys continuing to torment Diana with their blatant talk about her. "I have thought so, but it is good to hear another man feeling the same about her."
I sucked Jerry hard and was directed to sit on his cock with my back to him. As I turned, I saw Diana being directed to do the same. We watched each other slide our cunts down the other's husband's cock and begin fucking up and down. Diana kept her eyes on me with an embarrassed smile until her arousal overrode any other feelings. Soon, we were both bouncing up and down on their cocks, desperate for an orgasm and to bring the cock we were fucking to climax.
I heard Bill use my name, "Carol."
My eyes fluttered open, again seeing Diana bouncing on my husband's cock. "Yes, honey," I gasped as I bounced on Jerry's cock in front of them.
"Does Diana look like she is properly fucking my cock?" Bill was a tease about my being used by the guys in the office or his friends using me to constantly remind me how much of a slut I had become. He was now applying the same technique to Diana to test or encourage her into the same behavior if that was truly what she wanted to be for Jerry.
"Yes, sir," I said, watching Diana's reaction. Predictably, she looked embarrassed but didn't slow her fucking. "She looks like … is using the proper … effort to fuck you … and also enjoying … it very much herself."
I watched Bill's hand come to her bouncing breasts and pinch the nipples. Her mouth opened, and a long moan escaped. "Are you enjoying fucking my cock, Diana?"
"Yes," she gasped, "yes, very much."
"Tell Jerry how much you are liking it."
"Oh God … yes," she gasped more. She and Jerry were experimenting with the idea of her being submissive and slutty, and Bill was more than willing to assist in testing her willingness. "Jerry … honey … Bill's cock feels … so good in my cunt." She moaned and shivered. "I do like it … I like another man's cock … hmmmm … in my cunt. I want his … his cum to fill me." I watched Bill's hand slide from her tits to her clit. Even as she bounced on his cock, he maintained contact. "OH … FUCK … OH … YESSSSS!" She erupted in orgasm, but Bill wasn't done with her and began using his hands to assist her in fucking as her orgasm consumed her. It was so hot.
I bounced on Jerry's cock faster and used my cunt to squeeze around it. "Your wife is succumbing, Jerry. I think she truly ... does want to be the submissive slut ... you two have been experimenting with."
After we had all climaxed, Diana and I cleaned the cocks we had just fucked with our mouths. Then, Bill told us to clean each other's cunts of their cum. It was so hot that Diana immediately lay on the floor and spread her legs for me to join her and sit on her mouth as I lowered my mouth to her slick cunt.
We called it an early night, but not to sleep, but to be fucked more by the other husband more comfortably in bed. I was very used to having another man's cock in my cunt and very much fucking Jerry at the office. Diana was the one being tested by repeatedly being fucked by Bill. After the shared time facing each other, though, I was sure Diana was well on her way to satisfying Jerry's interest in helping his wife turn into more of a slut.
The next morning, I heard sounds softly coming from somewhere in the house. Jerry was still sound asleep, so I rolled gently out of bed and made my way out of the bedroom and to the kitchen naked. I had pulled two additional climaxes from Jerry and sucked him until he pulled me up alongside him to sleep.
I found Diana in the kitchen just as she pressed the coffee maker button to start. I quietly walked up behind her and took her in my arms from the back. Pressing my big tits into her back and taking hers in my hands. She flinched in surprise but quickly relaxed at feeling my body against hers.
"How did you sleep last night?" I asked in her ear as I nuzzled through her hair to kiss her neck. She shivered in my arms.
"God, Carol," she gasped, "that husband of yours." She turned into my arms and pressed her body into mine. We kissed on the mouth softly and then with far more feeling. "I'm not sure how much sleep I actually got. We fucked last night, he had me suck him hard and fuck him again. Sometime in the night, he woke me to fuck more. Just an hour ago, he woke me again." She stared into my eyes. "I've never had so much cum inside me."
I laughed. "Bill can be like that when he gets his mind going about stuff like this. Don't forget, though, he's here because we were asked and because of your expressed desire to be more like me. Bill is just testing that."
She watched my fingers take her nipples and twist and pull them. "I know," she sighed at the attention. "It is what I wanted. It's what Jerry wanted, too." I kissed her again. "Carol," she uttered as we broke the kiss, "I really do think I am ready to take this further. It really is exciting, isn't it?" I nodded. "I know it excites Jerry, too." She looked intently into my eyes, "What do you think is the next step?"
I laughed, again. "Talk to Jerry. I'm sure Bill could come up with something."
* * * *
Diana and I spent the day naked, of course. Periodically, we sucked cock or were fucked. Early afternoon, they approached Bill.
"Bill," Jerry said after he and Diana had a long talk, "Diana thinks she is ready to take another big step, and I think she is, too." I was sitting in Bill's lap when they entered the family room to talk. Jerry stood behind his wife and was fondling her tits as he addressed Bill. Bill had his hand between my thighs and was fingering my cunt. He didn't waver despite their appearance.
"What kind of step do you think your wife is ready for?" Bill casually inquired, his fingers leaving my cunt to pull and twist one of my nipples.
"Well, we were hoping you might have an idea of what might be next for testing Diana's willingness and acceptance to moving further?" Jerry watched Bill's fingers on my body, and he continued fondling his wife in front of us. I noticed that Diana's attention was fixed on Bill as if anxious to hear what he might have in mind. Jerry finally added another thought. "I know when you and Carol were beginning, you just had her jump right into being shared with other men. My office, of course. That had always seemed too bold to me."
Bill nodded. "It was," he admitted. "In hindsight, we maybe been very fortunate you are the man you are, so Carol wasn't in a more risky situation." He returned his fingers to my cunt. "Diana has been moving more slowly, though. She's experienced me fucking her and adding some control over her with you present or nearby. I used her pretty hard last night, and she responded very well even when she was quite tired." He focused on Diana. "What do you think, Diana?"
"You did, Bill. You fucked me so much. When you woke me up to fuck me, I was tired, but it was exciting to be just used like that," she confessed.
Bill smiled, "Good," he responded. "Jerry, I think you are correct that she is ready for a big step that will test her acceptance. I'm thinking I could make a few calls and take Diana to my home … alone … and have a few friends fuck her. We'd return in the morning."
Both Jerry and Diana were quiet. I saw the turmoil on Diana's face. The idea excited her, but it also made her nervous. Away from Jerry was a big step. Away from Jerry and being with more men was even bigger.
Jerry spoke quietly into Diana's ear, but not too quietly. "I want you to be sure," he uttered. "Are you ready to follow in Carol's footsteps? Are you really ready to not just follow my direction around the house but become a slut that can be used by other men? It will be different, though, from Carol. My friends and those at work … that wouldn't work. There could be other men, though. Are you ready?"
Diana shifted her gaze to me. I forced my face not to provide anything to her. This was truly big. She had to be sure, and it had to be her who was sure and not influenced by anyone.
She turned in his arms, "It excites you that I might be something like Carol, doesn't it?" she said with a kiss.
"You know it does, Diana. But, no matter how much it might excite me, it has to excite you as much or more. We could stop anytime, but I don't want you to have regrets later."
She kissed him hard, turned around, and moved Jerry's hands back to her tits. "Yes, Bill. I want that. I want to be a slut for Jerry. I want to submit to him for real and to accept him giving me to other men. I want what Carol enjoys." She stared at Bill. "Help me realize I can be that slut, Bill."
Bill didn't hesitate. He pulled his phone from his pocket and started calling.
* * * *
Bill informed Diana that they had to be back at our house by 4:30 for the arrival of the other three guys by 5:00 PM.
"Time for you to get ready," he said and followed her upstairs to their bedroom. As she was heading for the closet, "Do you have a large beach towel?" She looked at him suspiciously and nodded. She was still naked, of course, as she and I had been since last night. She went out into the hallway to a linen closet and pulled a colorful towel from the top shelf. "That should do," he said. "Take a shower and we'll be ready to leave."
She took a quick shower and came out still naked and drying her hair. She looked at the bed, expecting to see the clothes Bill would have picked out for her to wear. All she saw was the towel she had dropped on the bed.
"What am I wearing, Bill?" she asked, confused. He pointed at the beach towel. "The towel? That's all?" Bill just smiled.
I was sitting on Jerry's lap, and his fingers were probing my cunt when they came back down. Diana had a beach towel with brightly colored tropical birds on it wrapped tightly around her mature body. Jerry looked up when they entered the room, "Going casual, dear?" he chuckled.
Diana looked at Jerry as if pleading for him to do something. Instead, he dipped another finger into my cunt and wished a good time.
Whatever else she was feeling, she still followed Bill out of the house.
I turned slightly in Jerry's lap and kissed him as he continued fingering me. "She'll be fine, Jerry," I said.
"I know that. How could I not trust Bill with her when he trusted me with you?"
* * * *
On the way home, he suddenly pulled into a small parking lot for an old strip mall. Diana had been sitting quietly with her seatbelt on and frequently touching the towel to assure its security. Now, pulling to a stop in front of the door of a liquor store, her eyes widened with anxiety.
"I need to get more beer for the guys," Bill casually said. He opened his door but turned his head to her, "You're coming in, too, Diana."
She shook her head in protest, "Bill, please, this towel … it barely covers me and … if it slipped… You know I'm naked."
He laughed, "Of course, I know you're naked underneath. This is a weekend of testing, you know that." He walked around the front of the truck and opened her door. "Fucking me and being naked around your house isn't much of a test, anymore, is it? You want to be a submissive slut for Jerry? Or, just play at it like you were doing? Accept my direction of you trusting that I will protect you, or we can just go back to your home. I am sure Carol is doing whatever Jerry wants right now, though I doubt he would come up with anything I haven't already pushed her to do." He paused, looking at her, and put out his hand to her. "So, what are you going to do, Diana?"
She sighed deeply. There wasn't any real decision to make. She was scared, but she had enjoyed everything so far so much, and Jerry was enjoying it all so much, too. She took his hand and carefully stepped down from the truck. She was barefoot on the cracked pavement, and she tested the security of the towel again. She dutifully followed Bill into the store and made an effort to avoid noticing the man standing behind the counter just inside. He would have had to be blind not to notice her, though.
She followed him down an aisle of different types of whiskey to the far side with a wall of coolers of beer and assorted other drinks. Bill found the beer he wanted and handed the case to her.
"That's to make sure you can't touch the towel anymore," she smiled. "What happens, happens. I don't want you checking the towel until we get back into the truck."
She had a renewed commitment. Bill was right, of course. She and Jerry had made the decision together after a lengthy time of trial and play. She truly did want to submit to Jerry, and she truly did want to enjoy much of what she had seen in Carol. It was all so exciting, but also scary to actually do. She did trust Bill. How could she not? She just had to remember everything Bill was trusting Jerry with his wife.
She took the case of beer from him, and the weight dropped her grip. She had to focus on holding the case and ignore her fear of the towel slipping. She walked ahead of Bill to the counter.
"Just coming back from the beach," the man asked casually as she lifted the case onto the counter. Did he notice no straps of a swimsuit under the towel? Would he make a connection?
Diana smiled, though nervously, "He remembered he was out of beer." The guy rang it up and announced the price. No money, of course. She turned to Bill, hoping he was stepping up to pay. Instead, he had a twenty-dollar bill in his hand, extended to her. Don't touch the towel, she repeated to herself. She could swear she felt the towel loosen, but told herself she was just imagining it. She reached for the money but instead saw the bill flutter to the floor as he released it too soon … or was it planned? She looked at him and saw the smile on his face. The smile seemed to be reminding her not to touch the towel. She bent over and crouched enough to pick up the money, and was then certain the towel had loosened. Don't open, don't open, she chanted to herself as if the towel would obey her.
The man counted out the change and extended his hand to her with it when the towel loosened for real. She tried to clamp her elbows to her body to hold it, but all that did was hold the towel to her sides while the towel opened to expose her naked body underneath.
Bill was at her back. "Take the money," he softly said.
She took a deep breath and reached out, and the towel dropped to the floor. She looked at the man behind the counter, "Sorry," she somehow mustered a comment, "I thought it was knotted securely."
The man smiled widely, "Don't apologize," he said, "you made my day. You can't imagine how boring this job is, and then a good-looking woman ends up flashing her naked body at me? Made my day."
She started to reach for the towel when Bill said, "The beer." She was the deepest red possible as she took the case of beer from the counter, and Bill retrieved the towel from the floor. Damn, she thought, as she saw Bill holding the towel and walking to the door and holding it for her. Another deep breath, and she carried the beer outside to the truck.
Bill came up behind her at the truck, encircled her while she still held the beer, and cupped her naked breasts as he nuzzled his lips through her long hair and kissed her neck as he fondled her breasts and nipples.
"You were wonderful in there, Diana. I know you were probably terrified and definitely embarrassed, but you did it." She turned partially toward him and kissed her hard on the lips. "Jerry is going to be so proud of you."
She glanced around the small parking lot where she still stood naked. The man in the store was standing at the glass door, watching with a big smile on his face. She turned her face to Bill for another kiss. "Bill," she gasped, "take me to your house, please. I need to be fucked."
* * * *
Bill had made contact with Jimmy, Sam, and Stuart, all friends he trusted and all of whom I had fucked more than once. Bill had given Diana specific instructions for the rest of the day and into the night. She was naked and remained so, and was freely fucked by all four of them until the men left. Bill would return her to Jerry in the morning.
So, when the doorbell rang, Diana made her way, barefoot and naked, to the front door. She opened it wide and stood before each man as they arrived, greeting each with a passionate embrace and kiss. Every man fondled her body as they kissed in the doorway.
Diana brought beers to the men when they were all in the family room and ended up standing before them with Bill embracing her from behind. Bill had refused to fuck her upon arriving after that experience at the liquor store, and she was as horny standing there as she could remember ever being. Bill's hands were fondling her body in front of the men. He had one hand on her breast and the other reaching between her parted thighs. The men watched intently, making adjustments where they sat.
"I promised you a slut to fuck. I'm sure you were expecting Carol, and why wouldn't you, since she has been a focus for us in the past? This time, Carol is busy with this woman's husband. Diana is here to take Carol's place. She's here because she wants to be a slut like Carol." He pinched a nipple, and she gasped and groaned openly. She wanted to be fucked, and if it was by men she didn't know, so be it. "Diana's ass is available, too. I have lubrication for the first couple fucks there. Right, Diana?"
She nodded and found herself scanning the faces of the three men as Bill fondled her openly. Despite her nerves, "Yes, Bill. I want to be fuckedd. I want to be fuck in either hole and as often as I can be. Yes, Carol is such a nasty slut and my husband wants me to be, too."
The three men almost cheered. Instead, they all stood and began stripping their clothes off and encircled the new slut being given to them to use. Hands instantly began exploring her body until she was pushed down to her knees. Immediately, she began stroking and sucking cock. Not that it took long for all the cock in front of her to become hard, but she sucked and stroked while guys mauled her breasts and pinched her nipples.
In her frenzy of sucking cock, she heard Bill's voice, "Jimmy, take the slut to the bedroom."
She had forgotten which one was Jimmy, but she was being pulled to her feet by someone and led by her hand down the short hallway. The king-sized bed sat centered against the far wall. She released his hand and pulled the covers to the foot of the bed, crawled onto it, and knelt facing the man who was joining her on the bed. He told her to turn on her hands and knees, and she complied, anxious to finally get the fucking she needed like never before.
With her knees parted wide and her mature tits hanging below her, she waited for his touch. She felt his cock at her cunt and gasped and sighed as it pressed past her lips into her hole. "Oh fuck, yesssss," she gasped as the cock pressed deeper and deeper into her very wet and needy cunt.
"Fuck," he gasped, "you have one hot and wet cunt."
"Fuck me," she gasped, "fuck me hard. You're the first stranger to fuck me. So, fuck me hard so I remember it."
He pulled back to nearly being out of her cunt and slammed powerfully back in to the hilt. He grunted, and she groaned at the intensity. He leaned over her and grabbed her swinging tit as his hips continued to plow into her, and she continued to gasp and groan and moan.
"OH GOD, YESSSSSS … OH … GOD … YES!" she chanted loudly.
Out in the family room, Bill and the other two men sat openly, stroking their hard cocks. "Sounds like she's getting into it," Sam said.
"So, what's the story here, Bill? She's new to this?" Stuart asked while they waited for their turn.
"She and her husband have been exploring her interest in submission and being more slutty. Carol and I were asked to help test her interest. I've fucked her several times, and we've swapped wives some. This weekend was to be another one where the two women would be naked and freely used by us when her husband decided to truly test her acceptance of going much further. And, here we are. I thought of using your guys, thinking you wouldn't mind fucking a wanna-be slut."
Sam laughed, "Anytime you need someone to assist you with a slut, just call us." They all laughed.
Back in the bedroom, Jimmy had flipped Diana onto her back and slammed his cock back into her cunt. He was leaning over her and thrusting his hips fast and hard at her, her tits bouncing on her chest wildly.
"OH … FUCK!" she cried out. "I'm commmminnnngggg!"
"Me, too," he added on top of her cries, and his cock spewed cum into her cunt.
After recovering for just a moment or two, she kissed him hard and long, still breathing hard, his cock still deep inside her.
"Will you send the next one here?" she gasped.
He shook his head to her surprise. "You go out there and get the next one. Let them see the slut you want to be."
She smiled at the thought. She untangled herself from him and marched deliberately out to the family room with Jimmy following behind, his cock not quite soft yet. Reaching the family room, she entered until she was standing in full view of the men. Before she could say anything to entice the next man, though, Jimmy did.
"Damn, Bill, she's one hot fuck!"
"I know know that," Bill said, "but I want every one of you to fuck her so much she'll never doubt it, either."
From that moment on, Diana wasn't without a cock in her cunt until there wasn't another one hard. She joined the men in the family room, serving them beer and snacks, and being felt up as she did. The round of fucking was in the family in full view of everyone.
After another break for recovery and her sucking cock, she was double penetrated. By the time the men left with Diana giving long kisses at the front door in full view of the dark street, she had been fucked for five hours. She was exhausted and likely might be sore in the morning, but she felt pride about it all. She couldn't wait to share it all with Jerry.
Bill stood behind her, his hardening cock pressed into her ass cheeks, his hands fondling her tits while standing before the glass storm door in full view of the guys as they each left in cars and pickups.
She turned in his arms and gasped for his cock. "Did I do okay, Bill? Will Jerry be pleased?"
"You were perfect, Diana. I don't think they could have been more satisfied if it had been Carol, except she wouldn't have started out so nervous. You are going to be a great submissive slut for Jerry."
She beamed. "Thank you, Bill. I'm really, really tired, but … I need you to fuck me one more time. I couldn't have gotten this far without you and Carol. Jerry knew that, too. I want to be Jerry's sub-slut. But, I'll be whatever you want me to be, too."
He chuckled and pinched her nipples. "The only thing I want from you, Diana, is to continue enjoying our friendship and to use your body like Jerry uses Carol."
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard. "I want this to continue forever," she gasped. "Now, please fuck me."
That 'last' fuck wasn't the last, though, as Bill woke her a couple more times in the night to fuck. And, each time they fucked, she was filled with new excitement to tell Jerry all about it.
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Diana might never get to be a slut for an office of men, but she did become enough of a slut for her husband and my boss. And, Bill and I would continue to enjoy her and our relationship with them both.