In spite of my age, I look about 30 and I am blessed with a good, firm figure. I love my husband but life had become very dull with a severe lack of sex. I said to Chris that it might be fun to go to a particular night club where I knew they had lots of smoochy dances. He immediately agreed, but on condition that he chose what I was to wear. During the day I was getting quite excited and was looking forward to what he had chosen for me. He left me a note to say that I would find a parcel in my cupboard and at the right time I rushed to open it. I slid on the cream silk panties, put on the matching suspenders, and the shiny creamy stockings. There was no matching bra which excited me even more, and then I opened the parcel with the dress in it. It was virtually backless with tiny shoulder straps and a very low front that only just covered my nipples, and it was short, only just covering my stocking tops, all bright red. I felt fantastic, then Chris came home and I saw his trousers bulge and his eyes nearly popped out. He didn't touch me though which I curiously found sexy. We drove into town and I exposed a huge amount of leg and cleavage, and he was very clearly excited. When we arrived he said that we would have one dance together, then we were not to know each other, and I was to let anything happen and to encourage the men I danced with. I danced with 7 different men, all of whom took full advantage of my dress, fondled my breasts, usually with one strap off and my breast completely bare, stroked my thighs, stroked my c**t through my pants, and kissed me deep and hard. The number of times I nearly climaxed! When we got back home I asked Chris if he had enjoyed himself and he said that it was the most sexy, exciting time he had ever had. Then I sat infront of him, slipped my dress down, told him of what the men had done and how I had felt, as I masturbated furiously.
This was the first time that I had ever so much as kissed another man, but I really had the taste for it now.
A few days later a colleague of Chris' was staying for two nights, and on the first night I suggested that we went to the cinema where there was quite a steamy, sexy film on. I wore black panties, suspenders and stockings with a matching bra; on top I wore a fairly short button-through black dress. I left the bottom two buttons undone and one too many at the top undone so that legs and cleavage were on display. In the cinema as we went to the row I held David's hand so that he sat next to me with Chris next to him. A few leg crossings and the top of my stockings were on show, and as the film started I undid another button so that bare leg was showing as well. At the same time I leant nearer to David and pressed my leg against his, then I nuzzled my hair into the side of his face.
His hand moved onto my leg and I put my hand on top of his and pulled it up higher, at the same time undoing another button at the top. By this time Chris had clearly lost interest in the film and was watching what was going on as David and I stroked each other virtually all over. In the car on the way back we sat in the back and the fondling and stroking carried on even more intimately. David went to bed in the spare room, after a lengthy goodnight kiss from me, and I went in to our bedroom. I put on a very sexy chemise and pants and climbed on top of Chris who fondled my aching breasts roughly, which I like. He then said that David was only 34 but that he was by now as randy as hell, and that I should go to him and get properly fucked. I kissed Chris, said thank you and told him I loved him, then went into David. We had torrid, urgent sex within minutes, then more gently three times in the night. There seemed to be no problem the next day and at night it just seemed natural to go to David's bed. Chris loved it all.
Since then I have had a stream of lovers, and had sex with them in front of Chris which he loves; I should say that at the same time we can hardly leave each other alone!
Very recently, for my birthday, he arranged for two men to come round and take erotic photographs of me for hours. I was absolutely desperate in the end and they both had sex with me while the other one filmed it all.
Am I a slut?? I don't know, but I am very happy and satisfied, and my husband is over the moon.