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A Gullible Slut!
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A Gullible Slut! I have been thinking about how gullible I am sometimes and how easily I am taken advantage of by men when I go out and drink too much. I have always been very much like that and would like to share a night I had that made me feel so dumb! I have always been drawn to the strong silent type of guy. Men who just have that level of self assured confidence most men don't have but these types are also normally complete assholes. I met one of these not long ago, a Leo, a self assured arrogant prick who basically just used me for sex whenever he couldn't find anyone else to fuck but I thought this guy was just amazing, which he was in the bedroom, but outside the bedroom he was simply a total bastard! He used me as a fuck doll, something to show off to his friends, someone to blame for things and someone to run around like a for him. He was rude, obnoxious and emotionally void of feelings treating me like an object. He knew I was married but didn't know about the lifestyle hubby and myself have together so he thought I was just a cheating wife looking for a little extra fun. I don't know why I always go for these types of men but he really did have nothing but total distain for me and truly did treat me like trash. He wasn't rich or well positioned in life, in fact he was a bit of a loser but possessed a sexual magnetism that I couldn't resist. Hubby knew I was spending time with some guy and he also knew it was great sex but what I didn't tell hubby was that I was starting to really like this guy. During the seven months I was regularly hooking up with this guy we would almost always meet at bar somewhere. I never gave it any thought at the time but now realise it was probably because he had a partner too. I would get dressed up and look amazingly sexy in some skimpy outfit and before leaving the house I would show hubby how I looked and tease him a little. Hubby always becomes so hard looking at my body, touching my pussy and listening to me telling him what a slut I am going to be for him with another man. I would quite often swallow his cock whilst doing this and gently cup his balls in my hand and he very nearly always left hot cum in my mouth for me to swallow before I had finished my story. I would never tell hubby who I was meeting up with because he said it was more exciting for him having to guess but I would always leave little clues for hubby around the house, sometimes true, sometimes false, to let him know, or to keep him wondering, who I was or wasn't being a slut for him with. I know I am sexually experienced but have been told many times I'm still very naive, I know this and have been taken advantage of many times by many, many men. I am frequently told by men my body is insanely hot and I look like sex on legs which does inflate my ego but also heightens my already over stimulated sex drive which increases ten fold whenever I drink too much. In short, whenever I drink too much and some guys flatter me with comments about how beautiful I am, I will always turn into a complete slut for them! This guys friends knew this and would always be trying to get me drunk. A few times his friends tried to gangbang me and although I was always sexually playful, I would always resist the temptation and wriggle my way out of the situation because this guy I was seeing was an insanely jealous type. There were a number of times I did do some things with some of his friends which only made the rest of them want me even more. This one night I had a few too many drinks at a bar I went to with this jerk and his friends and somehow I ended up having this huge argument with him because he kept accussing me of fucking his friends which was true becauseI did fuck some of his friends but was scared so denied it. It was the excitement of the tease that I always loved, teasing the friends of my lover, the sexual innuendo, the sneaking around, suggestively making promises I knew I would keep but to me it was just harmless flirtatous fun and nothing more. This guy was so possessive it felt like I was being smothered, a sexual prisoner isolated to just one man and this one night everything that was wrong with us and had been bubbling below the surface just suddenly exploded and was aired in front of everyone! I was really upset and was comforted by his friends who decided to take me back home. The three of them listened to me pour my heart out all the way home as I sobbed through my sad story of how used I felt. Hubby was out when I arrived home and I really didn't want to be on my own so I decided to go back to the bar. I felt really upset at that bastard for treating me the way he did and I really don't know why I thought this but I felt if I went back to that bar he would apologise. I changed my clothes and fixed myself up so I looked absolutely sensational! I wore a red mini dress which clung to my body like a second skin and left absolutely nothing hidden. I had my hair up, make-up looking perfect with my boobs popping out of my dress with the length of the dress barely covering my pussy. I wasn't horny, just upset and had a point to prove. When I arrived back at the bar and walked in on my own the place went silent as every male there just stared at me in this mesmerised trace. I looked amazing, felt confident and was determined to show this jerk I didn't need to put up with his shit. It took about two seconds for me to become swarmed by men trying to fuck me and just as long to be despised by the women who all paled in comparison. My lover was there looking at me with sheer resentment in his eyes, I could tell he wanted to fuck me but his stubborn pride wouldn't let him, but that certainly didn't stop his friends trying. I deliberately flirted with all his friends, letting them place their hands on my ass when they spoke to me, purposely squashing my breasts against their bodies, kissing them and just behaving like the biggest slut I could possibly be with all of them and at the same time completely ignoring that jerk! I knew he was watching, I knew he was getting insanely jealous, especially when I was behaving like a slut with his friends right in front of him. I could tell he desperately wanted to stop me behaving like that because it was embarrassing him but his friends were loving it! It was like there was no loyalty from his friends for him and they were quite prepared to step in and take his place because they were trying their hardest to fuck me. I was getting really drunk and had mixed some things so things were starting to get out of control and still this jerk hadn't stepped in to stop me. I had expected him to come begging for me to make up with him but he was so stubborn he just let me continue to degrade myself with his friends. His friends eventually took me to a nearby night spot and by then I was so drunk I really didn't care what I was doing or who I was doing it with! I was kissing any man there, dancing with any man and encouraging them all to constantly touch and fondle my body! I had been taken to a very sleazy not so reputable night spot where morals where non existent and women like me were regarded as nothing more than free entertainment. I eventually found myself upstairs in this smallish room with a pool table trying to play a game of pool against this very serious looking man. It took me a little while to realise I had ended up being the only women in this room and it took me even longer to realise these men weren't letting me go anywhere! I was in this room playing pool with a number of men all standing around the table watching. There really wasn't a lot of space in this room and I almost had to squeeze past them to move around to take my turns and every movement I made attracted hands over my body like I was a magnet. At the time I didn't care and would just smile and flirt with them letting them have their feel and enjoy the prolonged experience I willingly allowed them to have showing their friends I didn't mind one bit. I knew when ever I bent over the table to take my turn my tight fitting dress rode half way up my ass and it was so obvious to me from all the comments I kept getting that my pussy was sometimes showing too! My breasts were barely contained in this dress and even less when I bent over the table. I was drunk and deliberately cock teasing every guy in that room and knew exactly what was going to happen if I kept cock teasing. I would dance to the music in this sexy slutty way rubbing my barely covered ass against their cocks and kiss them and encourage them to kiss the bare flesh of my breasts as I laughed and giggled about it. I had quite quickly and unintentionally united all the men there to have one singular thought and that was to fuck my pussy but I crave that type of attention and flourish from the sexually charged atmosphere that overwhelmingly possessed everyone including myself! I was drunk, I was now extremely horny and I was certain I wanted to have sex with someone! These thoughts kept running through my mind everytime someone touched my body. A hand sliding over my ass, a kiss with some guy, another groping at my breast, someone else slipping his hand between my legs and touchingmy pussy. All these things building up and turning my sexually promicuious mind into this insanely desperate wonting ! I didn't care how many men were in this room, I didn't care about the men still coming and going, I didn't care where I was and how vulnerable it made me, I didn't even care who I fucked because my mind was simply going insane with all this sleazy touching. The men in that room were now well and truly united in their goal to fuck me and their sleaziness had become contagious. They knew I was enjoying behaving like a slut, they knew I wanted to be fucked and they knew I was getting weaker by the second and almost ready to spread my legs for every one of them. They started to openly discuss with each other right in front of me exactly how they were going to fuck my pussy, who was going to be after who and how they were going to do it.The friendly subtle touches and flirting had well and truly been replaced with very deliberately placed hands upon my body. The fun atmosphere changed dramatically as I was touched by one guy after another. I was mesmerised by my response as I felt hands moving over my body and especially over my pussy. I was squashed between men, held tightly, feeling hard cocks pushed against my body. I felt more hands sliding up my legs lifting my short dress up over my naked ass. I could barely contain my excitement and could feel my body starting to quiver from their energetic lustful touch. I could feel fingers moving in and out of my pussy from both front and behind making me instinctively move my legs further apart. I could smell the scent of my pussy wafting through the air as I became saturated in response to what they were doing. I then turned around and saw everyone had stopped what they were doing and were just staring at what I was letting these guys do with my body. I wasn't stopping them, I wasn't trying to get away as I was doing before, I was just letting them do it and absolutely loving every second of it. I became lost in my own mind, reacting to their purposeful lustful touching, making my senses invoke a song of audible responsive murmurings of pleasure, moving my hips and pussy against their touch and becoming totally lost in the whole atmosphere of the room, the music blasting, my pussy pulsating, the absolute lust the men in this room had for my body and ultimately my wonting willingness to let every male in that room fuck my pussy, with everyone watching! I simply couldn't resist wanting it any more when this guy I was kissing took me by the hips and moved me to the table and bent me over lifting my dress. I simply didn't care that he pushed my mini dress right up over my ass and pulled my legs wide apart in front of everyone. I just stayed there waiting, looking at everyone watching and hearing the vile comments they were making as this guy took his hard cock out to fuck me from behind. He grabbed me by the hips and very hurriedly and abruptly pushed his cock deep inside my very ready wet pussy then started to fuck me from behind pushing me and the table along the floor bit by bit as he slammed his cock deep into my body in this forceful fucking motion. The whole time all I could think about was I wished the Jerk was there to see what a good little I was being and wishing the Jerk was there to witness how much I was enjoying it but knew he would certainly find out about what I did with all his friends soon. This guy cum loudly, yelling out as he filled my pussy with his vengeful style of lust then stepped back waving his cock at everyone claiming I was the hottest slut he has ever fucked. I thought it might stop there but knew it probably wouldn't and several others fucked me on the table too with the rest looking on cheering and clapping and making me feel worthless with their disgusting comments. I always feel imprisoned with my need to feel wanted, like it strangles me as I let one guy after another fuck me, controlling my mind with this in built need to please and manipulating my body to feed its hunger for acceptance. Listening to the repulsive comments being made and being jostled about, pulled at, groped and fucked only makes me feel compelled to want to try harder to please every man letting them do more. I was later taken to some guys house where the sex continued well into the late morning hours with every guy there having fucked me in every available hole many times over. I arrived home that afternoon and luckily hubby wasn't home to see how I looked. My beautiful red dress completely ruined with stains and my pussy feeling like it had been bashed with an iron bar, my ass feeling sore and my jaw feeling just as bad. A lot happened that night with a lot of men that I would love to tell hubby about if only I could remember but what I can remember of that night does make me feel a little gullible for being so openly slutty!  |
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Cum loud and Cum hard!! I love it!! He had a great release!!! Great read..as always!!
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Jerked off while reading this. Your posts are the best masturbation reading material. What happened with the jealous guy? Did he keep fucking you after that?
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