I knew she was a slut. I had seen her at all the parties and in fact more often than not she was the party. I had been watching Nicole for months as she drifted from one party to the next and she worked her way through not only the students but also several of the professors on the campus. I had even joined a train at one party and had a piece of her for myself, but somehow I wanted more of her. I knew there was no way was she about to give her lifestyle up, but I just needed more of her and not just another knee trembler at at a party in a train queue. I spotted her in the canteen between lectures and I made my way over to her and asked if the seat next to her was taken. She snapped some funny line at me. As I sat I asked her if I could ask her a question. It seemed to peak her attention and she looked at me, probably waiting for me to ask for a blowjob or a fuck. Instead I asked her if she would go out with me. Nicole burst out laughing, "You want to go out with me?" she laughed. I told her yes and that I knew that she liked her sex and that wouldn't be a problem with me. She looked at me as if I were mad. She was still laughing as she got up and walked away. The next day I asked her again, and the next day and the next. I had asked her for almost a month before she decided to really talk with me. "So you want to go out with me?" she asked. I told her yes. "What do I get out of this arrangement?" she asked. I told her that she got to still fuck around and I got her to myself when she came home to me. She still looked at me as if I was nuts before walking away again. The following day, before I had the chance to ask again, she just said yes. I was thanking her and kissing her. That night we went to a party and I was holding her hand as we walked in. It wasn't too long before we were in a bedroom and I was still holding her hand as a big hairy lad fucked her long and hard. He looked at me and thanked me after he had come and then he left us. Nicole looked at me as if she expected me to kick off or something. Instead I kissed her and held her panties for her to step back into. They came back of twice more that night. Later that night she came back to my room with me and after I had fucked her we lay cuddled up. "You really did like watching me fucking," she said. I told her I did and asked if she remembered that I had fucked her quite a while back in a train. She said she had no such memory of the event. From then on we were an item, and we would go to parties together or Nicole would go on her own if I was swatting. She always came home with at least one load of cum in her. After one such evening she asked did I want to suck it out. I told her that was not my thing. I liked sloppy seconds but not sucking other men's cum from her. She told me that it was definitely men's plural that nigh, as she had pulled a train that evening. That got me extremely excited and I fucked her for what felt like hours. Afterwards as we lay together she pointed out to me that while I wasn't interested in sucking her cum filled pussy, I did kiss her mouth that had also taken cum. Somehow to me that seemed ok. I lost a lot of my mates as they all told me she was a slut and when I told them I knew and I loved her, they drifted away from me and some positively ran. One of my mates who stayed took advantage and fucked Nicole on many occasions. Either in a train or on his own. He said he understood where I was coming from and I was one lucky son of a bitch. Then the end of Uni was looming large and I asked Nicole her plans. She said that she didn't want to go home as she came from one of those places where everyone knows everyone else. She said she wouldn't get away with her lifestyle without someone telling her parents. She asked my plans and I said that I wanted to get a flat or house near home and marry her. She looked shocked for a few minutes and then asked, "are you asking me to marry you?" I told her I guess that I was. She kissed me and said that she couldn't if it would ruin our relationship. I told her that if she meant fucking other guys, it wasn't a problem as long as she always came home to me. We had a fantastic fuck, before she went off to a party. Later I had another fuck with Nicole, this time with many loads of cum still in her pussy. Then just over a month later Uni ended for the pair of us and we moved into one of my parents spare rooms. I could see Nicole wasn't very happy as it was cramping her ability to sleep with other men. Then I started my job and everything changed. I took on a flat and Nicole was free to continue her lifestyle. She was the happiest I had ever seen her. My mother loved Nicole and they would often go shopping together and they were more like mother and daughter than a girlfriend and prospective mother in law. Even my dad liked her. I was never sure, but I got that feeling that Nicole had used her usual methods to bring him around. Then the big wedding. It was a great day and my best mate from Uni was our best man and he had fucked Nicole the night before our wedding in the back of my car while I watched. On our honeymoon I saw her take the biggest black cock ever, on a beach in Jamaica. It was the first black cock that I knew that she had fucked. Later she told me that she had several black cocks, but his was by far the biggest. Another night she fucked two white guys from our hotel while their wives were in their own rooms. Over a period of time Nicole got me to go down on her and suck her out. I'm still not that keen but if it pleases my wife I will put up with it every so often. Next week will be our twenty eighth wedding anniversary. Our kids are all grown and two are married and the third living with his girlfriend. So I have promised Nicole as a present when lock down no longer rules our lives she can had the biggest party she likes and if she wants they will all be men and I will even lick her out. To my surprise she said she wants just two other men and myself for the night.