My wife was definitely a slut, but heaven help me if I ever called her that, she hated the word. At the peak of her hotwifing years she would sometimes say to me 'sometimes I feel like a proper slut' and then look at me to see my response. I would then say to her, no your not, your just being naughty and I love you for it. But the truth is, she was so very much a slut and I certainly did love her for it.
I have posted stories in this forum of Hannah's trysts, but, there were so many individual stories that I couldn't write them all. But I will explain why Hannah earned the title slut wife.
We were a young married respectable couple with two children, when Hannah, due to pregnancy complications, had her tubes tied. This opened up a whole new world for us as we were now able to enjoy unprotected sex. Not only that, when we opened up our marriage in the mid 1970's her lovers were also able to enjoy her pussy bareback. Why do I refer to her as a slut rather than a naughty hotwife? well here goes.
During her most promiscuous period, Hannah was introduced to a caravan park by her then boyfriend who lived in a caravan amongst dozens of contractors who were drafted into the area to work on a huge construction project. Hannah got to know lots of men on the site and became quite popular, so, when her boyfriend came to the end of his contract and left the area, she was still able to visit the guys in the park.
She would go to the pub close to the park and meet up with some of the guys there, where she would be plied with drinks all evening, then at the end of the night she would taken back to a caravan where she would be fucked. Now, Hannah would come home and tell me her version of the nights events, she would describe in detail what one and sometimes two men had done to her. What she told me was the truth, she didn't hold back, she had anal and vaginal sex, she has been spit roasted and had a dp on more than one occasion. But, even after she told me her story, I still felt she was holding something back. Some nights she would come home to me soaked in cum, her panties were thick with it. These were the nights she would tell me she felt like a slut.
I am convinced that she was going back to the caravan park with a group of men and they were all fucking her, I think she was being passed around and fucked by lots of the men. Hannah tried to keep an air of respectability by only telling me a portion of what actually happened, she really didn't want to be thought of as a common slut and that is why she sought reassurance.
When she partnered up with our next door neighbour Jen who was also a hotwife, Hannah introduced her to the guys so they travelled together to meet up with them in the pub, and from there back to someone's caravan. This became a Saturday night ritual for the pair of them and the girls were loving it. I was loving it also because I got to fuck the lovely Jen several times with Hanna's permission, usually when Hannah was out on a date.
When I got myself a job in Saudi Arabia which kept me away from home for six weeks at a time, Hannah asked me if she could carry on seeing guys whilst I was away. Of course I agreed, so now, with me not at home, Hannah had complete freedom to do her own thing. she was meeting up with guys three or four nights a week, sometimes with Jen but mostly on her own, she has even sneaked guys into our home at night after the baby sitter had left.
One morning when Hannah and I laid in bed reminiscing, at my request, Hannah tried to remember how many men have fucked her, but she couldn't. She counted up to the mid forties, but couldn't remember any more, but admitted that there were more. I am certain that there was many more and I think Hannah was holding back in order to avoid the slut label.
When we went out to live in the Bahamas, Hannah fulfilled her fantasy and had lots of liaisons with black guys, but she was not nearly as promiscuous as she was in the previous four years. When we left the Bahamas five years later, the contractors had all left our area, but, Hannah still managed to get a few boyfriends and carried on hotwifing, even when I went to work in Libya. Whilst I was away, she fucked the local pub landlord, her best pals husband and one of my best buddies.
Also she had a long running affair with a guy she was heavily into who had his own apartment, and because I was away and the kids had by now left home, she spent many whole nights with him.
These days Hannah, is now a respectable lady, its as if nothing ever happened, she won't even discuss her past with me, she is in denial. I think she is ashamed, whereas I am just the opposite, I would love to reminisce with her, I still get so turned on.
I have posted stories in this forum of Hannah's trysts, but, there were so many individual stories that I couldn't write them all. But I will explain why Hannah earned the title slut wife.
We were a young married respectable couple with two children, when Hannah, due to pregnancy complications, had her tubes tied. This opened up a whole new world for us as we were now able to enjoy unprotected sex. Not only that, when we opened up our marriage in the mid 1970's her lovers were also able to enjoy her pussy bareback. Why do I refer to her as a slut rather than a naughty hotwife? well here goes.
During her most promiscuous period, Hannah was introduced to a caravan park by her then boyfriend who lived in a caravan amongst dozens of contractors who were drafted into the area to work on a huge construction project. Hannah got to know lots of men on the site and became quite popular, so, when her boyfriend came to the end of his contract and left the area, she was still able to visit the guys in the park.
She would go to the pub close to the park and meet up with some of the guys there, where she would be plied with drinks all evening, then at the end of the night she would taken back to a caravan where she would be fucked. Now, Hannah would come home and tell me her version of the nights events, she would describe in detail what one and sometimes two men had done to her. What she told me was the truth, she didn't hold back, she had anal and vaginal sex, she has been spit roasted and had a dp on more than one occasion. But, even after she told me her story, I still felt she was holding something back. Some nights she would come home to me soaked in cum, her panties were thick with it. These were the nights she would tell me she felt like a slut.
I am convinced that she was going back to the caravan park with a group of men and they were all fucking her, I think she was being passed around and fucked by lots of the men. Hannah tried to keep an air of respectability by only telling me a portion of what actually happened, she really didn't want to be thought of as a common slut and that is why she sought reassurance.
When she partnered up with our next door neighbour Jen who was also a hotwife, Hannah introduced her to the guys so they travelled together to meet up with them in the pub, and from there back to someone's caravan. This became a Saturday night ritual for the pair of them and the girls were loving it. I was loving it also because I got to fuck the lovely Jen several times with Hanna's permission, usually when Hannah was out on a date.
When I got myself a job in Saudi Arabia which kept me away from home for six weeks at a time, Hannah asked me if she could carry on seeing guys whilst I was away. Of course I agreed, so now, with me not at home, Hannah had complete freedom to do her own thing. she was meeting up with guys three or four nights a week, sometimes with Jen but mostly on her own, she has even sneaked guys into our home at night after the baby sitter had left.
One morning when Hannah and I laid in bed reminiscing, at my request, Hannah tried to remember how many men have fucked her, but she couldn't. She counted up to the mid forties, but couldn't remember any more, but admitted that there were more. I am certain that there was many more and I think Hannah was holding back in order to avoid the slut label.
When we went out to live in the Bahamas, Hannah fulfilled her fantasy and had lots of liaisons with black guys, but she was not nearly as promiscuous as she was in the previous four years. When we left the Bahamas five years later, the contractors had all left our area, but, Hannah still managed to get a few boyfriends and carried on hotwifing, even when I went to work in Libya. Whilst I was away, she fucked the local pub landlord, her best pals husband and one of my best buddies.
Also she had a long running affair with a guy she was heavily into who had his own apartment, and because I was away and the kids had by now left home, she spent many whole nights with him.
These days Hannah, is now a respectable lady, its as if nothing ever happened, she won't even discuss her past with me, she is in denial. I think she is ashamed, whereas I am just the opposite, I would love to reminisce with her, I still get so turned on.