The Slut Story – Part 1

Hi Everyone, this is Vaishnavi this side. I am a 26-year-old from Mumbai married to my husband, Mr.N. To give you a taste of what I look like, I am a dusky beauty size 34-26-34. I did a bit of modeling whilst I was studying.

Now on to the story about my college crush.

It has been almost a year into my Marriage with Mr N, who has his own business. I was an essential trophy wife for him. Although I didn’t want to marry him, he was rich and was able to provide for my expensive lifestyle. But I was disappointed with my sex life with Mr N.

He did treat me like a queen but was never able to satisfy me due to his small penis. He could not provide me with the satisfaction I craved, and I often had to resort to dildos after sex.

Enter my life again, my best friend. I hadn’t met him in two years. I had a massive crush on him since our college days but could not ever tell him. He was everything I wanted. Cute, babyface, rich, had a job in finance and had a massive cock.

Before you judge me, he dated a friend of mine. I had seen a few videos of them having sex. Oh boy, it was as good as porn from him.

Anyways back to the story, I was attending the engagement of a common friend. He was to be the best man for the groom. I first saw him when he came to pick me up at the airport. In my head, I said to myself, “Oh boy, if trouble had a life, I would want it to be him for me.”

I wrapped him in a hug pressing my busty chest against his body. Mr N was already quite concerned with the display of affection. We went to the hotel and enjoyed the proceedings for the next couple of days. After a couple of days had passed, I didn’t see Mr S (My best friend) much. I was quite disappointed.

Even Mr N had to leave early due to a meeting, to my dismay. Now, this was a bit of a blessing in disguise. As soon as he left, I met Mr S in the hotel lobby, and he invited me for lunch.

At lunch, we talked about everything under the Sun. We also had a few drinks, which gave me enough courage to talk about our sex lives. He told me about his and how he was partying around for now and then asked me about mine.

I was quite open with him. I told him how Mr N treats me like a queen and things. He suddenly cut me off, saying, “But you want to be treated like a bitch, eh, Vaishu.” I was quite startled at his confident interruption. I laughed and said, “Yes, Sid, you know me way too well.”

We both laughed and completed our lunch. Like a true gentleman, he paid for everything and dropped me back at the hotel. But I didn’t want this to end. I invited him to my room, saying I had one of his favorite jerseys. He quickly parked his car and accompanied me.

Once in the room, I gave his jersey to him. He was about to leave when I said, “You won’t wear the jersey and show your Vaishu how you look in it? How rude, Sid.” He smiled and, much to my liking, removed his polo to reveal his chiseled body.

I was burning inside. During the time he put it on, I moved in close to him and kissed him. He, although Initially surprised, responded back and soon were kissing with passion and fire. He took my tongue into his mouth and started sucking it.

As soon as we broke the kiss, he said, “Jesus Vaish, Mr N is one lucky bastard to get you.” I gave him a slutty smile and locked the door. He smirked at me and said, “You sure about this?” I responded, “Yes, Sid, treat me like a bitch that I am.”

With that, I released the dog inside him. He picked me up and started kissing me. It was the most passionate kiss I had ever had. He then dropped me on the bed and decided to strip for me. Oh boy, I had waited soo long for this. Once he stripped, I got up and started to strip for him.

He stopped me and tore off my clothes. He smirked and said, “You wanted to be treated like a bitch, so that I will do just that.” He tore off my top. I had no panty on but had a black bra on. He said, “Why would you do that to your melons, babe?”

I replied, “The bastard that is my husband doesn’t suck on them.” He was quite shocked. The next second he unhooked my bra and started to suck on my tits. Oh, boy, was I enjoying every minute of this. He was doing everything to my tits that I ever wanted.

He was sucking on them, biting my nipples and the whole 9. He then slowly moved to my navel. After another 2 minutes, he said, “Let’s see how good your blowjob skills are, Vaish!” I obliged and started to suck his cock. He had a 9-inch monster, and I hadn’t felt anything like that cock in my life.

I had only fucked Mr N and gave him a blowjob. But I had always practiced giving a blowjob in the dildos. Sid was in 7th heaven, and I could see it. He told me, “You seem to be good at this Vaish, don’t stop, babe. I wanna mess your pretty face with my cum.”

It was another want of mine to be cum on. After another 5 minutes of stroking and sucking, he finally cum on my face. He asked me to drink all of it. I said, “Of course, babe,” and drank all of his cum. Once he was done, he asked me to clean my face and cum back.

When I came back from the washroom, he was ready with a dildo. He said, “By the time my dick recovers, I should return the favor.” I mocked him and said, “You need a dildo? I thought your tongue would do,” and smirked. He said, “You are a real bitch,” and went down on me.

But instead of my pussy he directly went for my ass. He said, “I have always been a fan of your ass and tits. Your pussy has to wait for its turn.” I laughed and said, “Go on,” and told him that I was an anal virgin. He smiled and said, “Not anymore,” and started to eat my ass out.

It was the most blissful feeling ever. He started with slow licks and fingering and then started to fuck me with his tongue. After 5-7 minutes of this, he went at my pussy and went hard. He inserted his cock, which was hard against, into my pussy.

I cried almost at the length of it. Before I could respond, he fucking inserted the dildo into my ass fully and left it there. He went below me and started to fuck me hard. I was finally getting fucked like a bitch. He had one tit in his mouth and the other cup with one hand.

I was getting pounded, and I loved every minute. I yelled at him to not stop and keep fucking me, which spanking my ass. After about 15 minutes of fucking he came inside me without a condom. He said, “Oops, I forgot.”

“Don’t worry. I don’t mind having a baby with you.”

After a while, we both slept in each other’s arms and behaved like husband and wife for the rest of the day.

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