{"id":41019,"date":"2008-07-12T19:23:43","date_gmt":"2008-07-12T19:23:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2008\/07\/12\/how-i-became-a-married-slut\/"},"modified":"2008-07-12T19:23:43","modified_gmt":"2008-07-12T19:23:43","slug":"how-i-became-a-married-slut","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/how-i-became-a-married-slut\/","title":{"rendered":"How I became a married slut"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>How I became a slut<\/p>\n<p>Now a days I have to feel the lund in my choot at least once a day.<br \/>\n<br \/>Am I nymphomaniac? I don&#8217;t know. Let me introduce myself, I am a 32<br \/>\n<br \/>year old lady, two kids, both boys. I am sure that one of my kid is<br \/>\n<br \/>my husbands while the other son&#8217;s father, I am not sure. <\/p>\n<p>The first time I had sex was after marriage. The first lund which I<br \/>\n<br \/>had in my choot was my husbands. I was 24 then. I was a graduate and<br \/>\n<br \/>had learned typing and shorthand. I was a shy person and never had a<br \/>\n<br \/>close relationship with any boys till then. Even in college I<br \/>\n<br \/>received a few love letters and some guys used to follow me, but I<br \/>\n<br \/>was always a reserved person and even though the attention of the<br \/>\n<br \/>opposite sex was intriguing, it never excited me much. My parents<br \/>\n<br \/>were well off and they were looking for a guy from good family and a<br \/>\n<br \/>nice job for me. Hence the delay in my marriage.<br \/>\n<br \/>Then how did I become a slut !!!!!!<\/p>\n<p>Yes, that is an interesting question.<\/p>\n<p>I still remember the day, when I was married and my friends had<br \/>\n<br \/>teased me on what was about to happen. I had some idea and I used to<br \/>\n<br \/>wonder about what the excitement was all about. I was about to know<br \/>\n<br \/>that. I was waiting for my husband after the marriage ceremony. The<br \/>\n<br \/>past few days had been hectic with all the excitement and preaching,<br \/>\n<br \/>suggestions I had received. I had seen the guy I was to marry once<br \/>\n<br \/>when he had come to see me and I felt he was OK. <\/p>\n<p>I am 5&#8217;7&#8243; (supposedly tall as per Indian standard). Fair, a good<br \/>\n<br \/>figure- about 32- 26-38. I have good sized breast with a dark and<br \/>\n<br \/>pointed nipples. I have a slighltly bigger buttocks and when I dress<br \/>\n<br \/>in sari or salwar kameez, the buttocks bounces out. My friends make<br \/>\n<br \/>fun of me on that count and used to tell me that once I am fucked<br \/>\n<br \/>that buttocks will stop its protruding.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, I was feeling sleepy, the wedding night, awaiting my<br \/>\n<br \/>husband. I was afraid to sleep as I did not want my would be husband<br \/>\n<br \/>to have a bad opinion of me. Finally, my supposedly husband turned<br \/>\n<br \/>up. It was around 11.00 now and I was slightly pissed of by him. He<br \/>\n<br \/>came and sat near me and said, &#8220;sorry &#8211; I was late. I had my head<br \/>\n<br \/>down. He reached forward and lifted my chin with his hand to face<br \/>\n<br \/>him and said, that you are a very beautiful person. I am surprised<br \/>\n<br \/>nobody picked you up before me. The moment I saw you, I knew I<br \/>\n<br \/>wanted you&#8221;. I was thrilled to hear those words. I shyly looked at<br \/>\n<br \/>him. I was excited to think about what lay ahead of me. He pulled me<br \/>\n<br \/>closer and embraced me and said, I am all excited. I just want to<br \/>\n<br \/>spend all my time with you. I fell for his talks. He was bewitching<br \/>\n<br \/>and sexciting. He said, it is already late so let us sleep. Saying<br \/>\n<br \/>this he switched of the bedside lamp and then laid me on the bed. He<br \/>\n<br \/>said, let us take all your ornaments and dress off. He seemed<br \/>\n<br \/>experienced, as I did not have to do anything. He disrobed me. I was<br \/>\n<br \/>really feeling shy and trying to cuddle onto myself. But he disrobed<br \/>\n<br \/>me and then he started taking off his clothes. In that darkness, I<br \/>\n<br \/>could see with half open eyes, his nakedness. Then he sidled unto<br \/>\n<br \/>me. He took me in his arms and kissed me. The first kiss I had in my<br \/>\n<br \/>life. I did not initially like the taste and smell of his mouth. It<br \/>\n<br \/>tasted of smoke and something else, which I later knew was alcohol.<br \/>\n<br \/>But as he pressed ahead, I started liking it. He had his tongue deep<br \/>\n<br \/>inside me and I was enjoying the feeling of his mouth. In the<br \/>\n<br \/>meantime, he was playing with my breast and pinching my nipples. It<br \/>\n<br \/>was sending shockwave in my body. I could feel a lot of emotions<br \/>\n<br \/>building in me. One hand of his was playing with my choot and I was<br \/>\n<br \/>all watery down there. Imagine, a person not knowing what sex is, in<br \/>\n<br \/>the hsnds of a experienced guy. After feeling my choot (cunt), my<br \/>\n<br \/>hubby said \u2013 hey, you seem to be all wet there and then laid me on<br \/>\n<br \/>my back and came on top of me. I was so enraptured with the emotion<br \/>\n<br \/>building in me that I never even realized when he entered me. It was<br \/>\n<br \/>a exciting feeling. It was as if a external object, a pole was being<br \/>\n<br \/>inserted in me. I loved that feeling\u2026..Then he started pounding me,<br \/>\n<br \/>going in and out. The friction, the movement started building a<br \/>\n<br \/>sensation in my cunt, it was wonderful, (By the way, for the guys<br \/>\n<br \/>who expected a bleeding, sorry, there was no bleeding and rest<br \/>\n<br \/>assured I never had sex before) I was just frenzied and expressed my<br \/>\n<br \/>emotions by shouting out loud. My husband was surprised at my<br \/>\n<br \/>reaction. He got excited and started pumping me harder and I was in<br \/>\n<br \/>a world of my own. I never knew that sex was so much fun and I just<br \/>\n<br \/>kissed my husband deeply for making it a wonderful experience.<br \/>\n<br \/>Suddenly I could feel a release in me and I shouted ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh,<br \/>\n<br \/>and then I could feel an hot watery solution entering me. It<br \/>\n<br \/>immediately triggered another orgasm in me and I was just tired.<\/p>\n<p>My husband took my face in his arms and said, you are one sexy<br \/>\n<br \/>bitch. You did not even bleed. Have you had sex before. I was tired.<br \/>\n<br \/>I did not know how to answer. I shyly said, no, I never had any<br \/>\n<br \/>close male friends before. You are the first man and \u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026.<\/p> \n\n<p>He was happy to hear my answer and he really is a nice man. He just<br \/>\n<br \/>embraced me and said, you are lovely. I am lucky to have you. Saying<br \/>\n<br \/>this he asked me \u2013 have you ever seen a penis (lund). I had seen a<br \/>\n<br \/>few of my cousins when I was younger but never realized the<br \/>\n<br \/>significance of the penis before. I said no. He laughed and took my<br \/>\n<br \/>hand and put it on his penis. Man, that was soft and rubbery. It was<br \/>\n<br \/>wet. I shyly kept my hold on the penis while he was playing with my<br \/>\n<br \/>choot. I was really enjoying his fingering my cunt. He said, that is<br \/>\n<br \/>lund, my penis, why don&#8217;t you take it in your mouth. I was hesitant<br \/>\n<br \/>at firat but my curiosity got the better of me and I turned and had<br \/>\n<br \/>my choot on his face and was seeing the lund and balls of a man for<br \/>\n<br \/>the first time. I took the lund in my mouth and he said \u2013 suck it<br \/>\n<br \/>like you are sucking a icecream. Don&#8217;t bite it?????<\/p>\n<p>As he said, I started sucking the small rubbery mass. It was like I<br \/>\n<br \/>had a rubbery, jelly mass in my mouth. He took my hand and directed<br \/>\n<br \/>it to his balls. He said play with it!!!! I started pressing his<br \/>\n<br \/>balls and also sucking his lund. In the meantime, I could feel a<br \/>\n<br \/>unique sensation within me when his tongue was licking my clitoris.<br \/>\n<br \/>He was also playing with my breasts (balls) and I could feel his<br \/>\n<br \/>tongue (wet) slippery thing on my cunt lips plus also trying to<br \/>\n<br \/>penetrate. In addition, he had a few fingers inside my cunt. I was<br \/>\n<br \/>all excited. I started sucking him hard and also playing with his<br \/>\n<br \/>balls. I could feel the lund getting harder and growing. I was<br \/>\n<br \/>amazed. I could not believe that a small rubbery mass could grow up<br \/>\n<br \/>to this size. Suddenly he pulled my hair and laid me on my back. He<br \/>\n<br \/>climbed over me and then, inserted his lund into me. It went in<br \/>\n<br \/>smoothly. I could feel a bit of pain but the excitement that a<br \/>\n<br \/>foreign object was entering my body was a big turn on for me. I<br \/>\n<br \/>loved that feeling. He started pounding me. I rose up to his<br \/>\n<br \/>challenge and met all his poundings. Finally he shouted and released<br \/>\n<br \/>a big burst of fluid within me. The surprising fact is, the moment<br \/>\n<br \/>he released his sperms, I could feel a tingling in my choot and<br \/>\n<br \/>suddenly burst myself. I was tired and lay where I was. My hubby<br \/>\n<br \/>looked at me and asked me what happened. I was shy and just smiled.<br \/>\n<br \/>He kissed me and said that you are really a fantastic person. I love<br \/>\n<br \/>you dear\u2026\u2026\u2026..<\/p>\n<p> My hubby has no idea about my experiences. Frankly, I don&#8217;t care whether he knows about it or not. I have reached a stage where I know, I want a lot of lunds in my choot. It is only the thoughts of my sons which is keeping me back from revealing my secret life to him<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>How I became a slut Now a days I have to feel the lund in my choot at least once a day. Am I nymphomaniac? I don&#8217;t know. Let me introduce myself, I am a 32 year old lady, two kids, both boys. 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