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A Wife, A Mother, A Slut
by MyWifeDeanna (mywifedeanna@yahoo.com)

***

I'm not sure how my wife went from being a normal 
housewife and mom to what she became, but I never 
stopped her and I really still don't know why. (Fm, 
inc, voy, oral)

***

My wife Carolyn and I are both in our 30s, she's 35, 
I'm 39. We married young, and she had our son Carson 
when she was 21, and our daughter Lindsey 4 years 
later. We stopped after that, having had the boy and 
girl we always wanted. 

Our sex life was good, I guess normal, we'd screw once 
a week or so, maybe less sometimes, maybe more, 
depending on how tired we were, you know how things go.

Neither of us was very happy with our bodies, Carolyn 
got some extra weight on her ass, and I put some on my 
belly, so we started going to the gym. We went to 
different gyms, because she would get up early in the 
morning to go to Spin class or her weight-training 
class and the new high-tech gym across town, and I went 
late at night to Gold's for weightlifting and running.

After about 6 months, both of us felt a lot better, 
from both dieting and exercise, and looked a lot better 
too. Carolyn lost the fat and slimmed down to about 
where she was when we got married, about 128 lbs with a 
gorgeous slim figure, and I was at 190 and pretty 
happy. We had sex a lot more, and our fantasizing 
returned, with us talking about anything from group 
sex, to swapping, to her cheating, anything that got us 
off - none of it really serious, just bed talk. 

My son is 14, and is getting ready for high school 
football, so I took him to the gym with me at night to 
help him get into lifting weight - not get too bulky, 
just get some muscle on him. He's pretty slim, but 
strong, but not big enough to play defensive end like 
he wants to.

After a few weeks of that, he wanted to get his 
endurance up, so he started going with Carolyn to her 
spin class in the morning. We ended up in a routine 
like that, and he really liked all the workouts plus 
muscle building.

The first inkling I got that anything was different was 
when Carolyn came up to me after her workout (and 
shower). Carson was still in his shower down the hall, 
and she was in her towel, which I casually removed and 
started touching her breasts, still damp and warm.

"I think Carson brushed up against me on purpose," she 
said, not really worried about it, but kind of amused. 
"He was telling me earlier how good I looked for an old 
lady, and a few minutes later he was brushing by me, 
his arm was pushing up against my breasts, I don't 
think it was an accident," she said.

"Well, you knows boys," I said. "I wouldn't have done 
that to my mom, but she never looked like you do" I 
laughed. 

"So, you don't think it's a big deal?" she asked. "No, 
just let it go, I doubt anything will come of it," I 
said. 

A few days later, when I got home from the gym at 
night, I grabbed a quick shower as usual, then jumped 
in bed, eager for some good loving from Carolyn. She 
helped me inside her, and as we fucked she just 
casually said "Oh, Carson grabbed my ass today." I 
stopped mid-stroke. "Like, grabbed, grabbed?" I asked, 
not really even knowing what I meant. 

"Yes, he grabbed my ass, on purpose," she said. I 
slowly started to screw her again as she talked. "I 
mean, it was no accident," she added.

"So what did you do?" I asked as I slid my full length 
down into her, my hands on her breasts. 

"I just pushed him away, told him to stop, and he just 
laughed," she said, "like he didn't really care what I 
said." 

"But he did stop?" I asked. "Yes, he did," she replied. 
I slid in and out of her. "Well, I guess I should talk 
with him" I said. "Oh, no, don't bother, it's no big 
deal," she said. "Besides, it's not like he felt me up 
or anything."

We fucked silently after that, not really knowing what 
to say, eventually we both came thinking our own 
thoughts. 

Carson seemed no different when he went to the gym with 
me, so I let it go. A week or so later, Carolyn 
mentioned that he had touched her breast just before he 
got out of the car a few mornings ago. "When, a few 
days ago?" I asked. "Why didn't you say something?" I 
said.

"It's happened a few times, but I am ignoring it, I 
think he'll stop if I just pretend it didn't happen, 
you know" she said. "Okay, whatever you think" I said, 
shocked that she would let him do it at all. 

I asked her about it two weeks later. She hadn't said 
anything, so I figured her plan had worked. I was 
wrong.

"Actually, he went under my shirt the past two days," 
she said, an odd look on her face. "He's very curious 
about a woman's breasts, so I let him touch them, bare, 
but not see them" she continued. I must have looked 
shocked. "Oh, no, nothing like that, just so he'd know 
what to do, you know, with a girl," she added. "He was 
a little rough, so I showed him how to be more gentle." 
She didn't look upset at all, maybe a little amused, I 
couldn't tell. 

"Were you not going to tell me?" I asked, stunned. "Oh, 
I was, I just didn't want it to be a big deal," she 
said. "I don't want you to get all mad and embarrass 
him or anything."

I guess I wasn't to the point where my wife being felt 
up by my son wasn't considered a big deal, and I was 
going to say something, but Carolyn suddenly attacked 
my cock with her mouth, and I was distracted by the 
perfection of her blowjob. After cumming in her mouth, 
I happily went to sleep and forgot the rest of it.

A few mornings later, I heard the garage door open, 
then close. Usually this is followed very quickly by 
both of them coming in, and my wife getting in her 
shower, and Carson in his. This time, though, I was 
awake enough to realize that about 10 minute had passed 
before I heard them come in the house. I didn't say 
anything, waited for Carolyn to get out of the shower, 
but she carried on like everything was normal, so I 
didn't bother. Maybe I had just fallen asleep or 
something in between, I'm pretty out of it in the 
morning, I admit.

The next morning was the same, 10 minutes or so after 
the garage door closed, they came in. I knew it wasn't 
me this time, and resolved to do something about it the 
next time.

The next morning, they left as usual for the gym, but I 
set my alarm to go off about 10 minutes before they 
usually got home. When it did, I put on my jeans and a 
sweatshirt, and went out to the garage, where I hid in 
the 3rd space, which was offset from the double-spaces 
where my wife parked. I could see the entire garage 
from behind some boxes, and was well-hidden by both the 
shadows and quite a few boxes and bins we kept there 
for storage.

A few minutes later, the garage opened, and they drove 
in, closing the garage behind them. Since the garage 
light went on, I saw as Carson immediately reached over 
and started feeling up Carolyn's breasts, quickly going 
under her shirt with both hands. She leaned back in the 
seat and allowed him to do it, letting him flip up her 
shirt to expose her bare breasts as he worked them 
under his hands. I was more than shocked, I was 
completely speechless. 

I couldn't even grasp that it was happening, and the 
next thing I see was him lean over and start sucking on 
her nipples. Obviously this wasn't the first time, 
because she never jolted or moved an inch when he 
started. The timer on the garage light was short, and 
we were plunged into darkness when the light went out, 
obscuring my view completely. Oddly, they didn't get 
out of the car right away. 

When they did get out, I saw Carson adjusting his 
shorts, and I figured he had gotten quite the hard-on 
sucking on his mother's perfect tits. I let them get in 
the door, then snuck down the back garage stairs to the 
basement, where we have a small workout room, to 
pretend I was working out down there. 

Don't ask why I didn't ask her about it, I still don't 
really know, but what I did was to hide in the same 
place the next 3 days, each time they did roughly the 
same thing. The one thing that changed on Friday was 
when he moved from sucking her nipple to kissing her 
hard on the lips, and I could tell from her reaction 
that it WAS the first time for that, and she resisted a 
little, but eventually let him kiss her, and responded 
to it, as far as I could tell from across the garage. 

He sat back in his seat and said something to her, and 
she looked over, and down at him, I was guessing at his 
package, which was probably bulging in his shorts. She 
said something back, and I think she reached over, but 
I couldn't tell. The light went out again, and this 
time I waited at least 5 more minutes before they got 
out. Carson's hard-on was evident in his shorts, and 
once again I snuck to the basement before being found 
out.

Saturday is my sleep-in day - the family knows not to 
wake me until at least 9am. Since Carolyn's class is at 
6am, I knew that they would be aware that they had a 
lot of time before I would be getting up - except that 
I was up at 6:30, and I fixed the garage light timer so 
it would stay on until you shut it off by hand. 

They predictably rolled in at about 7am, and this time 
she immediately pulled up her own shirt, as he quickly 
sucked her nipples, and I saw her mouth open up in the 
way she does when I am fingering her, and I realized 
that she was, indeed, being touched in that way, and 
when he moved up to kiss her, she kissed him hard back, 
and his arm was obviously moving between her legs, 
though I couldn't see that low.

They continued that for at least 15 minutes, when he 
suddenly stopped, and leaned back in his seat. Carolyn 
reached over, and with the light still on, I could see 
her moving her arm up and down as she must have been 
stroking him (although I couldn't see, there isn't much 
else she could have been doing). 

His eyes were closed as she did it, and while I was 
surprised when she leaned over and put her head in his 
lap, I wasn't all that shocked, which was odd, because 
I was seeing my wife doing something that I don't think 
she's done with any other guy in almost 20 years - 
sucking cock. Well, I guess she could have been fixing 
his shorts with her teeth, but other than that, yeah, 
sucking cock.

It didn't last long, I would guess it was more like HE 
didn't last long, because she straightened up, and I 
quickly ran down to the basement through the garage 
stairs, and back up into the bedroom, where I jumped 
into bed like I never woke up. She came in, stripped 
off her clothes, and got in the shower. When she got 
out, she slipped into bed and attacked me. She rode me 
until she came, then begged me to fuck her hard, which 
I did. Neither of us mentioned any fantasies, although 
for different reasons, I think. 

I was distracted at work that day, and when my boss 
called me in to tell me I had to fly out for 3 days the 
next week, I could hardly explain why that was really 
bad timing. As I packed to leave, Carolyn told me to 
hurry home, she'd be so lonely without me. It was all I 
could do not to blurt out what I had seen, but I just 
didn't know how to say it.

3 days later, I got in late, and my wife was asleep on 
the bed. I slipped into bed quietly, and upon finding 
her naked, I started to touch her body. She responded 
sleepily, but when I moved on top of her, her legs 
spread easily for me, and I slipped into her. She was 
slick, and wet, and it was not a feeling I knew. 

"You feel incredible," I told her. "You're just horny," 
she said, smiling tiredly. "I feel the same, you're 
just turned on from being gone for 3 days," she added.

I fucked her slowly and smoothly, building up to a 
harder fuck, then pounding her. She didn't cum quickly, 
which she always does, and that confirmed all my 
suspicions. One thing was even more telling, though, 
and I finally had a way to bring it up.

"Hon, who did you fuck in my bed?" I asked her 
casually, as my cock pounded her deep. Her eyes flew 
open in shock, but she quickly regained her composure 
and said "Oooh, I like that fantasy, tell me more," she 
moaned, looking up at me through almost-closed eyelids 
as she checked my reaction.

I smiled back at her. "No, I mean this," I said, as I 
took her hand and moved it up and over her head to the 
headboard, where I pushed it into a streak of drying 
cum that had obviously been deposited there less than a 
few hours ago. She gasped a little, and knew instantly 
that she had been found out. I guess her only other 
thing was to try one more little white lie.

"Oh, hon, I just did it for our fantasy, you know the 
one where you go away, and when you come home, I've 
been fucking the neighbor, you know, that one we always 
fantasize about..." she trailed off. 

I covered her mouth with my hand, a little roughly, and 
started pounding her cunt as hard as I could. "I know 
about your little sick incest thing" I said to her, her 
eyes opening wide and a muffled noise coming from her 
mouth. I pushed my hand into her mouth harder, 
silencing her. "I know my slut of a wife is now a slut 
of a mom, isn't she" I asked her as my cock pummeled 
her deep. "Isn't she?" I demanded, pulling my hand away 
to let her speak.

"Yes" she said meekly. "Tell me everything" I said. I 
pulled her over and on top of me, her breasts in my 
face, and she rode me as she told me how he had come 
into her room the first night 
I was gone, and she hadn't even tried to stop him from 
taking her. They had spent all 3 nights together, him 
only leaving at the last minute, when they figured I 
would be home, knowing my flight time. He had cum 
inside her, on her stomach, on her breasts, and even 
on her face. 

"Everything," she said, "I taught him everything." I 
looked at her questioningly. "Yes," she said, "even 
that." 

"You fucked me half an hour after him," she said 
quietly. "I had both my guys inside me in the same 
night, in the same hour," she added. "I can't explain 
it, baby, I know it's bizarre, but I really liked 
having you both like that." 

She looked at me, pleading with her eyes. "You don't 
hate me, do you?" she asked. I didn't answer, but my 
cock continued its pumping up into her as she ground 
down onto me. "Say something, please, hon," she begged. 
I looked up at her. 

"Did you cum hard when another cock was inside you?" I 
asked her, simply. 

She smiled, leaned down, and whispered in my ear, "I 
came so fucking hard, baby," and with that, I came 
inside her. 

Carolyn realized that I had allowed it to become 
another fantasy, instead of acknowledging the reality. 
From then on, we could talk about it openly, both 
pretending it was all in fantasy, both knowing it was 
all true. It was strange, and weird, and I would guess, 
very perverted, but that's what we had. I heard about 
every kiss, every touch, every fuck, all while she rode 
me or while I fucked her, and I think that was probably 
the only way it could have turned out for us. 

I'll never know if any of the other fantasies we got 
into were true - her fucking one of his high school 
friends, or having a 3some with his first college 
girlfriend years later, or sleeping with his father-in-
law shortly after Carson married his college 
sweetheart. I'm sure those were flights of fantasy, not 
truth, but I haven't asked. It's more fun knowing... or 
not knowing. You know what I mean. 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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