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My Wife Wants to Be a Whore … And She Wants Me to Be Her Pimp!
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EUGENE, SIR: My wife has just let me know that she has a whore obsession. We have three kids and have been married since she was 23 and I was 25. She is 45 now and says it had been building for a while but everything about it turns her on. She wanted to tell me because the fantasy was getting overpowering. Not so that I could stop her but because she needed to explain why she had been so bored in bed the last few years. To this end she wants me to be her “pimp.” Find men for her to have sex with. Charge them. She has suggested doing this through Craigslist or Eros Guide. If I say no, I’m afraid she’ll do it anyway. If I say yes I am concerned about the repercussions. Legal and otherwise. What should I do? – Name withheld
Standing between someone and a long-held fantasy is a tough place to be. While on the one hand it’s terrible to think of a fantasy going unrealized, on the other hand your concerns are well placed. Prostitution last year was a $186 billion industry on the backs of about 13,265,900 prostitutes. Women associated with the trade are arrested much more frequently than men, assorted studies show . Which means whether you’re getting busted for pimping or she’s getting busted for whoring, the justice system is, in all likelihood, going to be part of your future.
But these are legal concerns and don’t get to the root of the emotional/relational aspect of what your wife has told you, something that, to my ears, doesn’t sound like it upsets you much and it probably shouldn’t. I mean the last few years of lackluster sex would be enough to open your mind to much that your mind wouldn’t have been open to before. How to handle it is what you’re asking and my suggestion is this: Go to your local swingers’ group and advertise your kink. Under the purview of play and the money not being the primary motive you might be able to avoid legal backlashes. I mean if you’re not collecting cash you’re not a pimp even if the whoring seems the same.
Try this along with whatever seems more comfortable: You being present or you not being present. This will either improve your marriage or kill it but if it doesn’t improve it, it was going to die anyway. It’s a bold giant step into doing something different and adventurous — and it’s dangerous from any number of different viewpoints. But it seems like you’ve reached a crisis point anyway and something needs to be done, so why not this? Conceal it from the kids like you do the rest of your sex life, be super circumspect about it and hope for the best.
EUGENE, SIR: I had deep suspicions that my boyfriend (we live together) was cheating. Mostly on account of finding underwear around that wasn’t mine. I’m not proud of this but I set up a camera so I could see what was happening at our place when I’m not there. He teaches and gets home from work first. I discovered that this is his underwear. I mean it’s women’s underwear but that’s what he is wearing. Other things too. Whole outfits. He’s alone when doing this. Not so fun to watch but not something to end the relationship over. I want to know how to get this out in the open so we don’t have to have secrets. – Colleen
I think you mean you want to know how to get this out in the open without revealing the creepy presence of home surveillance, yes? Since if you reveal you’ve been secretly home taping, it opens up a whole can of worms that causes what you found out to be overshadowed by HOW you found out. And how you found out — by hiding teeny tiny cameras all over the house you shared with one other person — no matter what the motivation, is all harm and foul.
Relationships can be a dirty business and sloppiness regarding the women’s underwear he might be wearing could also be a harbinger of other sloppiness to come. So call what you did dirty due diligence — had he not started it by leaving his flimsy underthings hither and yon, you’d have never gone down the Inspector Gadget road to begin with.
But how to get this out in the open? Well, there are two paths you can go by: Admit to the hidden camera as how you found out or don’t admit to the camera but do admit to the finding of the panties.
The former could also be divided into telling the truth about the camera or telling a lie connected to needing it for “security” reasons or something else similarly threadbare. I’ll never advise you to lie so if you tell the truth you’ll have a lot of heavy lifting to do since it might be argued that he left the underwear around to spark a discussion, not to incur the creep factor of home surveillance, and you may lose this one.
However, if you go with the technically accurate though parsed truth — you found his underwear — this lets you broach the topic without admitting to malfeasance and the discussions can begin. And I’d guess you know that most studies show that this particular kink is not an automatic indicator of homosexuality, if you were even tempted to think that. Moreover there are great resources out there, like Transformation , where he can go as deep as you and he are interested in going.
In any case, asking about the underwear would be a necessary first step and the least loaded and possibly most successful way to go.
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Exhibitionist & Voyeur Slut - I Want To Be a Slut Wife Ch. 01
Slut - I Want To Be a Slut Wife Ch. 01
Hot wife is surprised to find she carves the slut life.
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A simple introduction, my name is Amanda and my husbands name is Steve. We've been married for ten wonderful years now, some good, some bad, but we've always maintained total honesty with each other. Our sex life was the original fireworks party in the early days but like most other couples it kind of took a back seat a few years back. I would probably have soldiered on, that is until I saw a really hot guy in the mall, who showered me with compliments and attention. He was working for some promotions company who were in the mall for a week. His flirting was subtle at first but then it became more and more sensual as the conversation flowed. Ordinarily I would have disregarded everything he said, but he was particularly hot and it had been two weeks since I'd had sex, so my hormones were running amok when he began to flirt with me.
His hand lightly brushed my arm a couple of times during his flirtatious conversation and when he leant to whisper in my ear, the electronic tingles that ran up and down my spine were sensational. My pussy was becoming excited as I began to experience sexual feelings I had not felt for quite some time. The guys warm breath on my ear and neck, combined with his lavish attention sparked something inside me that would not be extinguished. Had we not been in a mall, who knows where this would have ended, but suffice to say when I arrived home, I stripped naked on my bed and stroked every pleasurable part of my body until a sensational orgasm had swept through me.
I decided right there and then that when my husband returned home we would be having an in depth conversation about what happened.
Steve came home about an hour later to find me preparing dinner wearing only my dressing gown. He kissed my cheek as he entered the kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar on a high stool. I turned off the stove and said.
"We really need to talk Steve!" I said pulling up the high stool next to Steve.
My dressing gown fell open as I climbed onto the stool, revealing my naked body, which made Steve smile.
"Today I was in the mall and this guy started flirting with me. Normally I would just brush this off, but not having had sex in a while, his flirting sparked something inside me. I found myself responsive to his flirting!" I said looking Steve directly in the eye.
"When you look like that" he smiled looking at my partially exposed body "I couldn't blame him in any way for flirting with you! Goddamit Amanda, you're a very hot woman!"
"He was a very hot guy!" I smiled "I could so easily have been tempted!"
Steve looked me in the eye with and inquisitive look.
"Could he have tempted you? Babe I have to admit that this is quite horny!" Steve grinned.
"Explain what you mean by this is quite horny?" I enquired.
"A hot guy flirts with my wife and wants too fuck her! That's pretty hot babe!" Steve grinned once more.
"Are you saying you like guys hitting on your wife?" I said with a lecherous smile emblazoned across my face "Hitting on your wife and wanting to fuck her!"
My words sent electric sexual impulses direct to my pussy. I squeezed my thighs together knowing my pussy was juicing up with excitement.
"Are you telling me this cause you want to fuck him?" Steve quizzed, still grinning from ear to ear "A hot wife like you must get flirted with all of the time?"
He was right, I did get more than my fair share of guys flirting with me.
"I suppose part of me wanted to fuck him! I came straight home and spent the rest of the afternoon plunging my vibrator in and out of my pussy and ass!" I confessed "I even spent some time sucking on my vibrator imagining that it was his cock!"
Steve smiled, his eyes glazed over with lust.
"This is turning both of us on! I think I could handle you fucking another guy! Could you handle it?" Steve said very calmly.
I smiled at Steve opening my dressing gown till it fell off my shoulders, revealing my totally naked body.
"Take me upstairs and fuck me so I can imagine its the hot guy bringing me to orgasm!"
Steve pulled me toward him and kissed me passionately. Our tongues began exploring each others mouths as I closed my eyes and imagined it was the hot guy kissing me.
Steve was absolutely rampant. Our discussion and confession had awakened something dormant within us. I always knew I was an exhibitionist, but I was unaware of my husbands voyeurism.
Steve positioned himself between my legs, his cock aimed directly at my shaved pussy. I opened my legs wide as my husband slid his beautiful length deep inside me. I placed my legs around his back as he began to thrust in and out of my pussy slowly.
"What were you wearing to make him come over and flirt with you?" Steve smiled, driving his cock into me.
"I was wearing a denim mini skirt, low cut vest top showing lots of cleavage and a pair of high heeled strappy sandals!" I whispered, blowing warm breath into his ear.
'Did you come on to him?" Steve enquired.
"I suppose I did give him some approving signals. He stroked my arm a couple of times, which was quite arousing, then when he whispered in my ear I could feel my pussy twitch with excitement!" I said softly, beginning to pant with sexual pleasure.
"I think you should wear something really slutty and go back tomorrow! If he still excites you then I think you should fuck him!" Steve announced, shocking me somewhat with his forthright response.
I came immediately at the pleasure my husbands cock was providing and the knowledge that I had approval to cheat on my husband. The walls of my tight pussy were convulsing with sexual delight as Steve's cock began to twitch, indicating that his orgasm was approaching. Steve has always been a stayer when it comes to sexual performance, but the lust and arousal generated, proved too much for him as his spunk blasted inside my pussy.
Steve dismounted and we lay next to each other, naked and panting.
"I didn't realise how arousing this would be!" He smiled, stroking my naked breast.
"So I can go back and fuck this guy?" I smiled, turning my head toward him.
"You really want to sweetheart, so get dressed like a slut and go and get him!" Steve smiled.
"Shall I wear my black tight mini skirt with matching corset top, and I could wear my black thigh length boots so he is under no illusions as to what I want from him!" I grinned, stroking Steve's semi erect cock.
"Wearing that lot you may get raped on your way to the mall!" Steve giggled "But I wouldn't imagine that you'll be wearing that lot for very long!"
"I wont wear panties or a bra, and I bet he wants me to keep my boots on when he fucks me!" I smiled sexily.
"Maybe you could put them on now and give me a trial run!" Steve sniggered, his cock now fully erect.
I got off the bed and placed the black thigh length boots on my long slender legs. Standing before my husband naked, wearing only the thigh length boots, my natural DD breasts and tight shaved pussy on display. This will be be the view I hope to give to my new lover tomorrow. I returned to the bed for my husband to ravish me. That night was up till that point, the most sex I'd ever endured. We fucked so much that we fell asleep with Steve's cock still inside me!
The next morning I awoke to breakfast in bed. Steve was standing over the bed holding a breakfast. I was still wearing the thigh length boots from our night of debauchery as Steve looked down at me smiling.
"Listen babe, I've took the day off and booked us a room in the Holiday Inn by the mall. I want to be around if your going to fuck this guy!" Steve informed me.
I took the tray from Steve Smiling, placing it on my booted thighs. The Holiday Inn at the mall was a twin tower hotel. One tower on one side of the mall with the other tower opposite. The reception link between was a thirty metre long area, with natural light and a beautiful marble floor.
"You can prepare yourself at the hotel and bring the guy to the room. I'll keep out of the way, leaving you and the guy to get better acquainted!" Steve grinned, raising his eyebrows quickly like a silent movie villain.
"I like the sounds of this!" I smiled "I could get dressed at the hotel wearing something very sexy, then go to the Mall to entice my lover!"
"It's so horny to hear you say my lover!" Steve grinned "Lets pack a few things and we can go straight to the hotel! What if the guy you're wanting isn't there?"
I looked at Steve with a salacious grin and said.
"Honey the way I'm feeling at the moment, any hot guy with a cock will do!"
I finished my breakfast handing the tray to Steve. I carefully unzipped the thigh length boots, removing them completely and climbed of the bed. I glanced at my reflection in the full length mirror. My breasts were still pointing in the right direction, my waist was small enough to attract attention, my shaved smooth pussy was tight and neat and my buttocks and legs were taut. All in all I would say I was quite a catch and once I'd dressed in my slut outfit I would be one helluva catch!
I tottered off to the bathroom to have a long luxurious shower, cleansing and pampering my body, ready to receive my lover!
On returning to my bedroom,Steve had pulled a large hold-all for our overnight stay.
"Fill it full of sexy outfits you would want to be fucked in!" He smiled unzipping the bag.
"I think if I wear my black mini skirt which barely covers my pussy, the corset top and some hold up stockings under my black thigh length boots, he will think I'm some kind of dirty whore and know that he can do anything he wants to me!" I smiled "Plus I wont be wearing a bra or panties. I'll flash my shaved pussy at him and he'll obviously see my erect nipples pushing against the bra cups of the corset!"
"Fucking hell babe you could turn a gay man straight wearing that lot!" Steve laughed.
"I'm going through with this honey, I will be getting fucked, so if I'm to be a slut it would reinforce it if I look like a slut!"
"Put that lot in the bag! Do you want some sex toys and some condoms in there?" Steve enquired.
"You can put the sex toys in if you wish, but I will be getting fucked bareback!" I said grinning at Steve.
"Bareback? You really are a dirty cock hungry slut!" Steve grinned back at me.
I sat at my dressing table and began to fix my make up and style my hair. My hair was tousled giving me that just fucked looked and my make up was very smoky and slutty.
"I'll go to the mall dressed very sexily and bring him back to the room and change into the slut outfit then fuck him!" I smiled seeing Steve stare at my naked body.
I pulled on a skintight pair of black leather look trousers, which when they reached my crotch defined my camel toe perfectly. I put a matching waistcoat type top on my upper half. The waistcoat had built in cups, supporting my DD babies, showing them off to perfection, I left the top two buttons undone, giving the impression that my large breasts would spill out at anytime. I slipped my feet into a pair of spike heeled ankle boots, which now had me looking like some kind of sexy super hero. We finished packing the bag with some normal evening clothes and toiletries, with hubby smiling as he packed a camera, then headed off in the car to check into the hotel for my new life as a slut hot wife.
We arrived at the Hotel after a short journey where the conversation was laced with innuendos and teasing. Steve parked the car on the first floor of the car park and we entered the reception area. There were two young woman tending to the reception with what looked like a manager hovering around. His
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