She'll Never Be As Slutty As He Would Like Her To Be...

Breanna licked her lips and wiped a tear away as she closed the door. Seeing her Aaron off on yet another deployment is always an emotional time. It had become a tradition that Breanna was naked for their last kiss and caress. Breanna, while not having classical beauty or film star looks, had the hard to define prettiness and attractiveness that stiffens the cocks of men who love sluts. Breanna exudes a natural sensuality, a man who can resist her charms must be one who prefers men.

They had spent much of the previous night fucking like they may never get another chance. Breanna liked Aaron to go away feeling happy and sated. Whenever he flagged, Breanna regaled him with tales of her slutty exploits. When the stories failed to have the desired effect she put her tongue the use it was best for, teasing his cock in her mouth.

The need to lick her lips was to remove vestigial traces of semen. Aaron's friend Tony was waiting to take him to the barracks. Breanna and Aaron had a last kiss. The last kiss, with his friend watching on, had turned into a grope and mutual fondling of each others' sex quickly followed by a knee-trembler. Aaron's friend couldn't be left with a stiff cock so Breanna dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. He didn't last long, he'd been jerking while they were fucking. Once Breanna did the thing with her tongue that felt like a thousand butterflies brushing against his cock with their wings it was game over. It wasn't the first time Breanna had swallowed the contents of Tony's big black balls.

Aaron was proud of his slut wife. Breanna was a virgin when they met but his desire for her to cuckold him and her eager passion for any kinky sex he suggested, soon had Breanna's legs spreading for other men. Breanna was never going to be a one man woman.

Whenever he was deployed Aaron left a 'just in case I don't come home' letter. The first time was more or less a joke but superstition kicked in so he continued to do it. The first page was all the love you and don't spend your life grieving mush but the other pages were his wishlist.

Breanna was still hot from being fucked by Aaron against the hall wall. She could still taste Tony on her tongue. She lay on the bed, her favourite toy throbbing in her slut cunt and Aaron's wishlist in her hand.

"Honey, it excites me more than you know that you have fucked so many men since we got married. For a short while you could remember all their names. It's so sexy that you can't even remember how many cocks you've had never mind their names. It showed just how many of my friends your thighs had parted for when you hadn't realised Mario had fucked you months ago. Your excuse was you were ***** and he was the fifth guy of seven at the party to fuck you bareback.

Anyway, enough about how deliciously slutty you can be for me. In the three months that I'll be away I want you to have fifty-three men blow their load into your tight cunt. The catch is that there has to be one from each age eighteen to seventy. Tell me about each one in your emails so I can keep track.

I am so proud of you my gorgeous Breanna.

Your loving hubby. XXX"

Breanna is a natural slut, it only needed a man like hubby to let her inner whore out. She loves sex and loves men finding her attractive and wanting to fuck her. Maybe the first few times she felt guilty at taking so readily to being a slut but it was what Aaron wanted and it made her feel great about herself that so many men wanted her.

Breanna's message to Aaron:

I knew that you would want me to start on my quest as soon as possible so I showered then ordered a pizza for my lunch. I wrapped myself in the smallest bath towel I could find, it barely covered my tits and pussy. I sat and waited for the pizza guy to arrive.

I was expecting a youth but the guy turned out to be a fifty-two year old Pakistani called Asif. I opened the door to him. He leered at me. I didn't even have to drop the towel. He knew the score and said he could give me ten minutes. His tone was arrogant and condescending, as though he thought I was so much trash. I almost slammed the door in his face but instead I turned round and bent over and told him to take me. He reached into his pocket for a rubber. I told him he wouldn't need it. He grabbed my hips and tried to slip his short, stubby, cut cock into the wrong hole. I was annoyed and was going to tell him to fuck off but he then slipped into my pussy. I wanted you to have an exciting message on your phone when your plane landed. I pushed back against his thrusts. He made me feel even more slutty by telling me I was a whore. Asif lasted a bit longer than I thought he would. He apologised when he finally lost his load inside my pussy but he didn't sound at all sincere. I played the brazen cunt and wiped my leaking slit with a tissue as I asked him his age and name. Though the sex was over he decided it was okay to keep being derogatory towards me so I shoved him out of the door before he could zip up.

You know that I love being a slut Honey but I felt really dirty, grubby even, giving myself to Asif liked that but I know you it will excite you no end. I felt so dirty I went to our favourite club in the evening to let some random guy pick me up, someone who will treat me like a lady, well perhaps not too much like a lady, that would be boring. I'll tell you about that tomorrow.

The club was busy with many men looking for someone to get their rocks off with, a few women looking for love and even fewer like me looking to up their body count.

Trey, nineteen, black and handsome, and Andy, twenty, white and just as good looking, offered to buy me a cocktail at precisely the same time. They were polite and not at all pushy. I accepted both offers. They took turns dancing with me, neither had overtly wandering hands but both had erections pushing against me in the slow smoochie dances. By late on my panties were sodden in anticipation of having these men sharing me. We left the club linking arms and walked to the taxi rank. I asked which of them had a bed big enough for three. Trey offered that his parents were away.

They were far more touchie feelie in the cab, probably because I'd rested my hands in their laps. The driver kept glancing in the mirror and for a fleeting second I considered asking him to join us.

Trey's parent's bed was at least queen size. The guys hesitated, unsure what should happen next. Except for one time at a party where one had followed the other in fucking a very inebriated slut they hadn't shared a woman.

"Guy's, undress me" was all it took. Before I knew it my dress was on the floor, Trey was unhooking my bra and I was stepping out of my panties, Andy having pulled them down my legs. I climbed onto the bed while they stripped. They had average size cocks, Andy's white cock being slightly the longer. Neither was as hung as you Aaron.

Their lust kicked in. Their hands were all over me. As one kissed me his hands would be squeezing my tits while the other fingered my cunt. At one point they were fingering me at the same time, that was when I had the first orgasm of the night.

My saying "First to lick me gets my pussy first" almost started a fight as they jostled to get their head between my legs. Trey won and boy was he good with his tongue. What a feeling it was, Trey with his tongue and Andy kissing me and fondling my tits. I had to tell Trey to stop licking and get his cock in me. Andy watched on as Trey slid into me. All my attention was on the pounding I was getting. Trey's coarse pubes banged against my clit and that was enough to make me cum again, Trey's balls emptied into me soon after. Trey rolled off of me.

Andy seem unsure of himself. I beckoned him to fuck me. He knelt between my legs then surprised Trey and me by going down on me. I thought to myself that he'll make someone a cuckold husband. His licking stopped because he had lost his load. Trey laughed at him.

The night became less of a threesome and more a black guy fucking a white slut while a white guy watches on, know that feeling Aaron?

Andy did fuck me but five of the six loads in me when I went home were Trey's.

So Aaron Honey, you haven't been gone for twenty-four hours and my legs have spread for three cocks already. I haven't thought about how I'm going to get all the older guys, perhaps I should offer to massage men in retirement homes.

O my darling Breanna, I thank God every day for gifting me a virgin Angel and turning her into a cock loving slut.

I am so proud that you are my wife and especially how slutty you were with the Pakistani guy. I can see you in my mind's eye stood there in a small towel waiting for a younger guy. Only the greatest of wives would have barely flinched and bent over to be a cumdump for a guy with such an obnoxious attitude.

Then to go out in the evening and get fucked by two more guys, Breanna, you are a legend and I love you so much.

The guys in the platoon said to say thanks for the photos. I shared the ones you sent with them. What do you think to maybe letting the platoon pull a train on you?

Great story Ed, great writing too ! It will be an epic tale if Breanna gets to fifty three. So hot to hear a woman describe her slutty life. Looking forward to the next instalment.

Wouldn't you know it, just as I was crossing a few ages off the list m o t h e r nature hits me I with my monthly. I had intended ticking one of the sixties off tonight. Jenny and I are supposed to be dating a couple of out of town businessmen who work for the same people she does. As you know Aaron, Jenny is very much into older men. The most my date will be getting is a bj. I'll make it the best he's had though and swallow every drop of his cum. I'll make it so good it will be his go to memory to stiffen his cock if he cannot get it up for his wife.

Double date went well Aaron. My guy, Ray, was 69, not quite obese and hung like the proverbial horse. Jenny's guy, Ted, was 61. Ray's hand traced its way down my spine as he guided me to our table in the hotel restaurant, it felt good, a shiver went through me. I knew what the men would expecting from us girls. Jenny had dated Ted in the past and she never disappoints her dates.

I wanted to manage Ray's expectations so when his hand wandered under the table to stroke my silky smooth inner thigh I whispered in his ear, "It's probably not a good idea to explore too far Ray."

With a smile on his face Ray replied, as his hand slid closer to my pussy, "Dear girl, unless you are hiding a trouser snake in there I don't think there will be anything that will deter me, as long as you are willing to please an old man."

A wonderful meal and a few glasses of wine later, Jenny went to Ted's room and I went with Ray to his room. Apart from the under the table horseplay and him taking the opportunity to play with the tits of mine that you so love Aaron, Ted behaved very gentlemanly.

I took Ray at his word that my monthly wouldn't put him off. While he was in the bathroom I stripped and got under the duvet. Ray came into the room naked. His cock was stiffening but not quite there. His balls hung low, guess that's how your will look like when you're old Aaron. He almost had tits and his fat belly hung loose.

He climbed into bed and started pawing me. While he was fingering my pushy he asked me how I would like to be made love to. I grabbed his manhood and said in my most sultry voice, "Use my cunt like you've paid for it."

That was all the viagra he needed. He heaved his out of shape body between my legs. Between the grunts and gasps for air he uttered a string of obscenities, some I'd never hear before. He used me as a whore. Half way through he pulled out and wiped his cock before pushing my head down. I told him to cum if he wanted to and not warn me.

Ray shook his head, "At my age girl, repeat erections are usually wishful thinking and I'd rather cum in your sweet pussy."

I licked Ray's loosely dangling balls and sucked his now soft now hard shaft. He fingered me and wiped his hand on my thighs. I should have been offended by the things he was saying but they were mostly true, I know I am a horny slut, fuckmeat for pervert men, that's why you love me isn't it Aaron?

For a final time Ray thrust his cock into me, spasmed and ejaculated. He almost fell asleep on top of me.

There was a knock at the door. It was Jenny. She had walked naked from Ted's room. She suggested a swap. Her thinking was that Ted and Ray might have another fuck in them if we swapped. She was correct. Ted very quickly added his juices to my pussy. He even managed to shoot some cum down my throat.

I love that you fucked another pair of guys Breanna but the regularity with which Jenny asks you to help her entertain out of town businessmen just makes me wonder whether she is using you as an unpaid escort. Jenny could be whoring herself while you're giving it away for free. Not that I mind because your legs are parting and guys are slipping into your pussy and it might be fun for you to be paid just the once for the experience...

It's strange you should say that Aaron. When I said to Ray "fuck me liked you've paid for it" he kind of grinned but I assumed it was because he liked me talking dirty. I'll ask her the next time she's setting something up. Would it excite you if someone paid for my pussy Aaron?

I hadn't been fucked for three days so I went to a truck stop last night. It was quiet. Queen of the silver dollar was playing when I got there. I sat at the bar. I turned casually, just enough so the guy at the other end of the bar could almost see my panties under my short skirt.

I love my tattoos for what they are but I think they give men the impression I'm an easy lay. I had to tell one guy to go away, he was trying to pay me to go to his truck. I'll never be that sort of whore Aaron, unless of course you want me to try it to excite you. It would be a one off with you nearby.

I left the bar with Giles, his pretentious English parents saddled him with a name he hates. Giles is 38. He had an uncut cock, I've not had many of those. He played with my tits and fingered my pussy in the back of the taxi. I'm sure he got off on showing the driver he was going to be fucking a slut. By the time we got to his place my panties were in his pocket and he had coated my tongue with his cream.

Giles offered me a glass of something, I shook my head and took his hand and placed it on my breast. He put his other on my pussy. We were naked before we reached his bedroom. He slipped inside me as we got into a clinch against his bedroom door. He was still inside as he lifted my legs. He waddled as he carried me into his bedroom. His cock started to throbbing soon after he laid me down on the edge of his bed. When we climbed under the duvet Giles had a little trouble getting hard again. I went down on him and once he was hard again and fucking me again I kept him that way by talking dirty to him. The sluttier I acted the harder he thrust, by the time he came again he was calling me all kinds of skank.

I woke him with a blowjob. He begged me to spend another day with him. I kissed him with his cum still on my lips and said maybe. I went home, showered and changed and went to work.

It's your fault Aaron that guys think I'm trailer park trash...