I have to admit that I was the one who talked my shy wife Fabiana or Fabi into sleeping with other men. After reading some of the letters here on line I decided that I wanted to be married to a wild woman who fucked around. Now that Fabi’s a cock-crazy slut I sometimes wish that I had my old wife back — but only sometimes! There’s no doubt that our relationship, not to mention our sex life is better than it’s ever been.
Fabi’s twenty-six years old with a hot five-foot-eight, hundred and thirty pound body blessed with large D-cup breasts. She was born in Argentina but raised in New York City. I’m her second husband. Fabi’s first husband was several years older and their marriage only lasted three years. However, Fabi told me that her ex had a huge fifteen inch cock as thick as her wrist and she did miss being fucked by that big thing.
Fabi has that look that most men would find very hot, with large brown eyes and wavy dark hair. The problem was that Fabi was just too shy. For example, it took me the longest time to get her to enjoy the smiles that she got from men. Once she did, it became easier to get her to show off her body when we went out.
Even if someone had told me that she’d end up as wild as she has, I don’t think I would have stopped her. I liked the fact that along with being more adventurous in bed, she was gaining a sense of self-confidence that she hadn’t had before. For example, one day I came home from work to find that my dark haired wife had suddenly become a hot blonde and she was waiting for me at the door wearing next to nothing. She looked great with her hair several shades lighter. It was like fucking a passionate stranger.
It was Friday night, so when we finished fucking we went out to one of the dance clubs downtown. On the way there I suggested that she walk into the club by herself, just to see what would happen. After smoking half a joint in the parking lot, Fabi left me there with a hard-on and went on in. I sat in our van finishing up the smoke before following her several minutes later. When I walked in the place I wasn’t surprised to see my hot blonde wife surrounded by men. I took a seat at a table in the back and watched Fabi play.
Men were fighting to buy Fabi drinks and in no time at all she was dancing, playing pool and flirting as if I wasn’t there. She obviously loved every minute of it and I started to wonder if she’d go so far as to leave with someone else. The thought of Fabi coming back to our bed at four in the morning, her crotch creamy and used, turned me on, and I was pretty sure that she knew it too. But after a while, Fabi asked me to take her home. On the way I got her to confess that she’d fantasized about doing it with several of the men there but was just too shy.
After we got home we talked about what she might have done with some of those men as we fucked ourselves silly. However, the next morning Fabi, having sobered up, didn’t want to talk about it anymore.
It was another month or so before I got Fabi to go to another bar. This time she insisted that she wasn’t going to get drunk and wild. But she dressed like a hot slut, and after we got stoned in the van she didn’t object to going in by herself. When I walked in the bar ten minutes later Fabi was already bent over a pool table with her skirt hiked up far enough to expose her cute butt.
As before, I sat at a table in the back, having a blast as I watched the show unfold. Fabi was an instant hit. When she disappeared for a while with some big black guy, I even thought that she was finally doing it with another man. But I learned later that she’d chickened out again, well at least partially. As we drove home she confessed that she’d almost done it with the guy in his car in the parking lot, but instead to letting him fuck her she gave him a blow job. Fabi loved sucking on his huge cock getting him to explode in her hungry mouth. Like a pro Fabi gobbled up his entire hefty load, not missing a drop she said with a smile.
Again after we got home that night we fucked like it was our honeymoon. Unlike last time, the effects lasted. Fabi was horny all day Saturday and insisted that she wanted to try again that night. She dressed in a low-cut cotton top sheer enough that without a bra you could easily see her large dark nipples. She wore a short pleated skirt, thong panties and high heels. She looked great, and I told her that I had no doubt that men would be hitting on her as soon as she walked in the bar. She smiled and kissed me, telling me that was the plan.
I had a hot feeling in the pit of my stomach as we left the house that night. I knew something special was going to happen, though I didn’t know exactly what. Fabi was obviously ready for anything.
She didn’t need to smoke a joint this time but she did anyway. After we got stoned Fabi got up and walked right into the packed dance club, knowing that all the men’s eyes would be on her. Again I waited a few minutes before I went in. I soon found a seat at the bar and stayed put while my wife mingled about. Within minutes Fabi was out on the dance floor with some large black guy, and in no time at all he had his hands all over her hot body. I knew that Fabi was ready to play for keeps when she went back with him to his table, where two of his friends were waiting.
After a while I had to go to the men’s room, so I got up and walked past their booth without Fabi seeing me. I could hardly believe it when I saw that my once prudish wife had her long legs spread wide under the table and was letting some guy play with her pussy. Another guy was kissing Fabi, while the third had his hands under her top, playing with her large breasts.
My cock was so stiff that when I got to the men’s room I found it very difficult to pee. When I finally got out of there I was turned on to see that Fabi and her three new friends were gone. I didn’t know what else to do, so I went out to see if they were in our van. Earlier that day I made sure that the bed in the back had clean sheets and that there was plenty of lube and other supplies Fabi might need.
Sure enough, the windows were fogged up and the van was rocking. My plan to turn my shy wife into a cock-hungry slut was working out great, so with my dick hard again I went back in the bar to wait. Forty-five minutes went by before I saw the three guys walk in the door. There was no sign of Fabi, but I could tell by their smiles that they’d had a great time. I went out to the van to see if Fabi had also.
When I opened the side door I was overwhelmed by the smell of sex, which made my stiff cock throb with lust. Fabi smiled up at me with a wonderful just-fucked look in her eyes as she wiped gobs of spunk from her body, licking her fingers clean. I told her that she looked beautiful covered in cum, and then I closed the door behind me. She came alive with lust as she took me into her arms kissing me, saying how much she loved being a slut as we continued kissing passionately.
I’ll never forget slipping my stiff cock into Fabi’s very used pussy for the first time. It turned me on like crazy to make love to my wife, knowing that three black men had just had their big fat cocks deep inside her pussy. There was no doubt that Fabi loved it too, because she described the experience in great detail. In no time at all I was adding my cream to the wetness already filling her hot honeypot.
After cleaning herself up as best she could and getting dressed again, Fabi surprised me further by saying that she wanted to go back in the place for more. It was then that I began to wonder if I’d created a monster. But at the same time it was with a tremendous feeling of excitement that I followed Fabi back in to watch her play the happy tramp. All I could think about was how hot she had been back in the van as I watched her going out to the parking lot several more times with other men, usually two or three at a time.
In the next few hours my formerly prudish wife must have fucked a dozen or more men. The bar was closing by the time Fabi was ready to go home, and she slept in the back of the van most of the way there. But by the time we got home Fabi was wide awake, and more than ready to party.
I couldn’t get over the way my shy, prissy wife had been transformed into this wild, willing slut. When Fabi asked me to lick her clean I didn’t hesitate. I dove between her out-stretched legs, putting my hands under her tight butt I raised her messy crotch to my mouth and sank my tongue deep into her overflowing hole. I loved eating out her full honeypot so much that I came without even touching myself.
After I brought Fabi to orgasm with my tongue, my loving slut of a wife sucked me hard again. I then climbed up on top of her and fucked her like a madman, telling her how much her actions that night turned me on.
We stayed in the house fucking all the next day, doing things that we’d never done before. Fabi has been on fire in the bedroom ever since. At twenty-six, the sexual animal within her has completely taken over. From that point on, she started picking up guys to fuck during the day, when I’m at work. I love coming home to find her totally creamed, but still hot for more cock. I don’t mind, because the more she fucks other men, the more she fucks me.
Fabi sometimes goes out with the guys at night too, and occasionally even stays away for the weekend. I’m not sure that I like that, but I do like the stories that she tells me about her adventures. The fact is that in the eight years that we’ve been married, I’ve never seen my wife happier then she is now.
One night she came home from a hot date with a tattoo on her right breast. After that she got another one on her shoulder, then one on her ankle. Then one morning she woke me up by kissing me with a stud in her tongue. That was followed by rings in her large red nipples. But it was the big ring under her clit, and the little ones decorating her long, luscious labia that startled me and turns me on the most.
So as I say, though I may have my regrets once in a while, on the whole I can’t complain. But if you’re trying to talk your wife into being a little wilder, be careful — you may get more than you bargained for.