Cumjerk's blog post - The Day I Met My Slut Wife...

Tuesday, February 9, 2010, 7:15:59 AM
It was the end of the work week and Steve was ready to enjoy the weekend. He talked to some of his friends about going out but they all had plans. He sat in his room and pondered about what to do. Normally he would hang with his friends and go to some clubs to check out the girls and party. But, that wouldn't be the case this weekend. He thought about his options. He decided he was going to go into the deep and dark thoughts in his mind. He had a burning desire. One that he could not control. This would be the weekend. The weekend he had been waiting for.

So he got into his car and drove to a clothing store in Cambridge called Hubba Hubba. It was a store that had all types of fetish clothing and sex toys. he always felt drawn to such places and always was attracted to extreme sexual desires,fantasies and thoughts. His friends never knew just how far his sexual thoughts really went. If they ever knew he was sure some would be taken back. Steve always wanted to meet someone to be able to be open about all his sexual desires and share them with. He had tried many times at clubs to meet girls that seemed into strange sexual things but was always disappointed when he actually were with them and realized they were all talk. As he drove into Cambridge he was nervous with excitement and thoughts raced through his head about what to do.

Traffic was heavier than usual, so his mind was drifting all over the place. Will I get a peak at a couple playing while at the store? Would the clerk be a willing participant? There were so many scenarios... He parked his car and began walking to the store and passed by a small coffee shop. He glanced quickly in the window and saw a set of eyes looking at him. They were looking so intently that it actually caused him to draw his breath in. The eyes continued to watch him as he continued along. He continued on by, but felt compelled to turn around. He immediately stopped in his steps and turned around.

As he did his heart started to race. he remembered the intense eyes that he just connected with and wondered if she was really looking at him the way he was at her. When he approached the Coffee Shop he walked through the door and looked for the girl with the eyes. But he could not see her. He wondered, Hmmmmm, did I really see her or was it my imagination. He figured that his excitement from going to the sex store and the thoughts of what might happen got the best of him and made him think he saw the girl.

He looked around, but he couldn't find her. He hung around for a few thinking that she may be in the bathroom. His mind began wandering. Could she be the stranger that he's been waiting for? Time passed and Scott glanced down at his watch. Nearly 20 minutes had passed. He couldn't find those eyes, but noticed that his cock had become hard. He laughed to himself and walked out of the store. How could my imagination play such a trick on me? It seemed so real. He had one thing in mind now. The sex store...

As he left the coffee store he got an exciting feeling again about the sex store. His cock was still semi erect and he was hoping to find some clothes and maybe see a couple and watch the guy gope her. As he entered Hubba Hubba he saw that it was empty except for the girl behind the counter. So he proceeded to look around at clothes....He saw some sexy school girl outfits and imagined a girl wearing it for him out...then he saw some more clothes and proceeded to them.

He started looking through the rack of clothing, but the image of that school girl outfit kept running through his mind. Just then, someone opened the door to the dressing room and he saw those eyes. The eyes that he had dismissed as part of his vivid imagination. The eyes were looking at him. Longing for him. And they belonged to a girl who had tried on a school girl outfit. Steve froze. Could this be real? Could this girl really exist? Or was his mind playing tricks on him again?

At first he just stood there, not sure if he should say something or just continue to watch her look in the mirror at herself in the outfit. he could see her eyes reflecting from the mirror as she watched him watch her. Every turn and twist and fixing of the outfit was enticing Steve more and more. He couldn't take it anymore so he approached her as she stood in the mirror, she saw him and talked to him through the mirror. She said her name was Sherry. He introduced himself and she asked him if he wanted to go for something to eat. He said yes and was very excited by the thought. As they walked across the street, she surprised Steve by telling him she was meeting a friend from out of town there too. She said his name was Derek and that he was in from CA and wanted to meet for lunch. As they entered the restaurant Derek was already there and Sherry surprised him by sitting with Derek in the booth. Derek had no problem cozying up to Sherry and kissing her and feeling her up in the restaurant. Needless to say Steve was a bit embarrassed as the waitress looked at them in a strange manner. Finally after coffee, Derek looked up at Steve and said lets go, I have room across the street. Steve was amazed as Sherry got up from the table and smiled at him and said. "Let's go honey". Steve guessed they would talk about it a little more before leaving. Outside Derek told Sherry to get into the car with him and told Steve to follow them. All of sudden Steve's kinky fantasy was making him nervous.

He drove across the street to a Red Roof Inn and got out and followed them into room 123. Steve will never forget that number because it was the day his whole life changed. Once in the room Derek push Sherry down to her knees and told her to take out his cock. Steve just slid over to the side of the room and sat in a chair. It was like he wasn't even there. Looking back Derek's Cock was probably a good 9 inches. Derek grabbed his cock and began slapping it on Sherry's face and talking nasty to her. Steve was getting a bit upset by it and was ready to say something when Derek asked her if she liked his big cock slapping her slut face and she joyfully said, "Yes Derek, you know I love your big cock". Steve thought to himself "who was this woman"? Derek slipped it into her mouth and began using her mouth like a fuck slut. Steve's head was spinning, fantasy was one thing but watching Sherry be such a slut for cock was humiliating, yet it turned Steve on for some reason. Derek lifted her up off the floor and there was a small table next to them and he bent her over the table and lifted her skirt up. He just ripped her thong down to her knees and spread her ass cheeks and stuck his cock up inside of her in one motion. She let out a scream that finally brought Steve back to reality. Steve started to get paranoid that someone would hear her screaming and call the police and they would all be arrested. Steve was paralyzed as he watch this man pounding Sherry's cunt. Derek started slapping her ass and calling her a cock slut and she would just scream back, "yes, yes, fuck me Derek". Finally Derek looked over at Steve and said "get over here and take her panties off and stuff them in this bitch's mouth". Steve was nervous but he slipped the thong down over her fuck me pumps and walked around the table and was amazed by the look on her face. Steve's concerns seem to melt away as she smiled at him in between moaning like a whore. Steve knew right then and there I wanted this woman. At that time he didn't know why but he was just overcome with feelings for her. Derek ordered Steve again to stuff them into her mouth, she eagerly opened her mouth and Steve stuffed the thong into her lips and she bit down on them and it did quiet her. Derek used her for about an hour and half then he got up and took a shower. Sherry was glowing on the bed and she smiled at Steve and motioned for him to come lay with her. As he laid down beside her she started kissing him and Steve made love like he never made love to a woman in his life. He stuck his cock into her swollen walls and came in her well used pussy within two minutes. Sherry came so hard feeling his cum as they held each other tightly. Steve looked up and Derek was dressed looking at them and said he needed 40 bucks for the room. He surprised Steve with his request but Steve got up and gave it to him out his pants. Derek kissed Sherry and stuffed a 20 into her swollen cum filled pussy and told her she earned it. Steve got hard looking at it in her, Sherry whispered to Steve to fuck her. As Steve went to pull the 20 out she grabbed his hand and said "NO, leave it in me........

He said no, but she insisted. He said that he would only if he could add more. She allowed him to do so. Steve grabbed for his wallet and pulled out another 20 dollar bill. Sherry looked at him in disgust and said, "Is that all this pussy is worth???" Steve grabbed every bill out of his wallet and shoved them in Sherry's pussy. He shoved them so hard that Sherry gasped in pain. Then Steve flipped her over, told her to stick her ass in the air and he fucked her like he's never fucked before. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to him as he thrusted his hipped forward. He referred to her as his fuck slut and continued to fuck her until she cried for him to stop. At that point, Steve came back to reality and was shocked to think of what he had been doing. He pulled his cock out of Sherry's red, swollen, money-filled pussy and flipped her over.

Sherry's eyes were red from crying. She had black make-up smeared and running down her face. Steve drew in his breath and was about to apologize just when Sherry said, "That's exactly how I like it. When can we do this again?" This can't be real. There is no one like this. Steve started to feel dizzy and sat down on the bed with his head lowered. Sherry crawled off of the bed and knelt down in front of him. She took his cock into her mouth and started to clean off her pussy juice, Derek's cum, and then looked up at him, smiled, and said, "My pussy belongs to you. And only you..."

Steve looked at her and asked her if she wanted to go out to a club called the Roxy that night. Sherry replied with a yes and said she just needed to clean up. Steve looked down at her and said, "I want you dirty". Sherry looked at him and wondered.....is he really going to have her go out looking like this. Steve told her to clean her face and hair up and make herself look slutty, but to not clean anyother part of herself, He also told her to keep the money inside her pussy. The last request from Steve was for Sherry not to put any perfume on, he wanted her to smell like a used whore, the thought excited him so much he got hard after he told her what to do. After a few minutes Sherry was ready and they left the room together, Steve's cock was so hard from knowing what she was like and the fact that she was filled with cum and money like a piggy bank.
As they walked to the car Steve told Sherry to walk in front of him so he could see what she looked like and what the other people would see all night at the Roxy.

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krust51 on 18-Mar-10 3:33:34
enjoyed your story, like to think its true, but that does not matter. i am new to this site and this level of erotica,i lived a sheltered life. i was reluctant to get a computer, afraid i might be drawn to the sexual content, i am now ! if this is a practice story by all means keep at it. i read all three stories in this blog. thanks, i will check in for more. so long for now