I Had To Become Sluttier Than My Husband's New Secretary.

We tried for 2 years to get me pregnant. I loved all of the sex and all of Bill's attention. When nothing happened (baby-wise), we both got tested. Turns out I was fertile, but he was not. This seemed to devastate his confidence and his libido. He just lost interest in sex with me. Maybe once a month I could persuade him to fuck me. He seemed depressed all of the time. I got a little depressed myself, and I let myself go physically.

I didn't work, because the plan was for me to become a stay-at-home mother. Bill has his own business and makes loads of money. When his old secretary retired and he got a new one, he seemed to perk up. It didn't translate into more sex for me. I got even less sex. I wondered why.

I went to his office when I knew he was out of town for a couple of days. When I was greeted by his new secretary, I didn't identify myself. I did see why he had perked up. His new secretary, Sue, was about my age. However, she was a tall (5'10") raving brunette beauty. Not only that, she was dressed in a style that I will call slutty professional. She looked professional, but her short dress showed off her toned legs. Her low cut blouse displayed her ample breasts in a slutty professional manner. I estimated a "D". I quickly left and went home.

I was doing the laundry when I noticed cum stains on Bill's underwear. He was fucking that hot bitch! I cried on my bed for a long time. When I stopped, I looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were red, my make-up was missing, and my blonde hair was a mess. I took off my clothes and looked again. My "C" cups were still upright and perky, but my belly was not firm. I turned around and looked. My ass was a little flabby. I joined a gym that same day.

At first, I was sore. But I soon started to notice a change in my young body. I hid that change from Bill by wearing dumpy sweat clothes. I also didn't get my hair fixed or put on make-up, because my plan was to surprise him all at once with the new me. But I felt that there was still going to be something missing.

On the way to the gym, there was an Adult World store. One day after my workout, I went inside. I was embarrassed, but intrigued. I looked at the videos. I found a "romance" section. I bought a couple of videos and hightailed it out of there.

I came from a relatively sheltered background that didn't include porn. I had read somewhere that porn wasn't realistic. It was more about men's fantasies. Well, realistically speaking, I wasn't getting any sex. Maybe I needed to become Bill's fantasy. I watched the videos over and over again, trying to learn how to be a man's fantasy. When I went back to get more videos, I saw the dildos. I bought a realistic one that was about the size of Bill's dick.

I practiced on "little Billy" constantly while watching the porn. I learned to deepthroat without gagging. I also got a little relief, because Bill was still just fucking Sue. I went shopping and bought some moderately slutty outfits. I didn't need to be professional. One Friday, I got my hair styled and put on my make-up. I shaved my little pussy bare. Then I dressed in a short skirt with a slit up the side and a very low cut tight top. The top was a little see-thru, and I didn't wear any underwear.

Bill seemed surprised to see the new me, but he didn't do anything romantic. He probably had gotten in one last Sue-fuck before the weekend and didn't need more sex. Still, I had prepared a good meal, and we enjoyed it together with some wine. He seemed to loosen up and watched my "C" cups. I should mention that they look fairly large on my 5'3" petite frame. When we went to bed, his eyes were drawn to my see-thru short nightgown with no panties. He stared at my pussy a lot, maybe trying to see if it actually was bald.

The next morning, I woke up earlier than Bill. I showered, applied make-up, and squeezed into a pair of tight short shorts with a small bikini top. I noticed him checking out my ass frequently. I fixed him another nice meal with wine. After dinner, he pulled me into his lap and kissed me. His hands roamed everywhere. After a while, I stood up and stripped slowly (like a porn star). He got to see that my pussy was indeed bald.

When he stood up, I got on my knees. I unzipped him and gave him a porn star blow job. I showed him his cum before swallowing. He pulled me up and kissed me deeply while fingering my bald pussy. He picked me up and carried me to our bed. He licked me to a few orgasms. Then I rolled over and got on all fours. He pounded me like the slut I had become for him. I orgasmed over and over again. When he filled me with his love juice, we collapsed into a romantic embrace.

He asked me what had come over me? I said that I wanted him to cum in me. I woke him with a blowjob the next morning. He fucked me twice that day. I give him a blowjob before he leaves for work. His cum is mine bitch!