I'm a slut, a dirty cheating slut. My husband Greg loves me this way. He likes nothing more than for me to go out and find a man, or two, and get myself well and truly fucked and come home to him and tell him all about it. Some times he will lick me clean before fucking me and filling me with his cum or sometimes just fucking me, enjoying sloppy seconds and sliding around in other men's cum inside me. This night I am going to tell you about is one that really floated Greg's boat and he fucked me silly for weeks after it. He got terribly excited every time I relayed the events to him. We had gone to a party at one of Greg's mates house. There was a lot of people there and Greg told me he didn't want me coming home without someone else's cum in me. I flirted outrageously with lots of men, much to the annoyance of many of their wives. Greg said he had a headache and went home leaving me to do what I do best. I picked on a good looking guy and flirted with him. I whispered in his ear to meet me out in the garden. It didn't take him long to slip his wife's leash. Ten minutes later I was on my back with Roger pounding my pussy. He was a good fuck, I guess that his wife thought so to. Any way while he was pounding me I was moaning as I do when I get a good fucking when two other men came to see what the noise was all about. Well in seconds I had a second cock to suck and another waiting for one of my holes. Roger lasted a long time before he finally filled my pussy with his cream. The third man was quickly inside me, pounding his cock into me as Roger slipped out and started to redress. The man in my mouth came and I swallowed as much as I could with a little running down my chin. Roger had disappeared probably to find his wife. He must have told some of the other men because two more men came out and I now had a different cock in my mouth and another one waiting. All in all I sucked and fucked no less than ten men before I caught a taxi home. Greg was waiting for me and knew by the state I was in that I had been well ant truly fucked. As I closed the front door Greg was ripping my clothes off me. Then he was on his knees licking my pussy clean. My legs began to shake and I had to stop Greg so that I could get to the sofa. Then Greg was on me again sucking my pussy lips into his mouth. Then I came, and again, and again. Greg's tongue was working my pussy hard. After my third cum with Greg he had his cock out and was on top of me and thrusting his cock as deep into me as he could get. He had me telling him who had fucked me and what had happened with whom. I couldn't remember many of their names, but that seemed to excite Greg even more. Then when I told him that his mate who's party it was had also fucked me, he shot his load deep inside me causing me to have one final come. By now I was far too sore for any further fucking or sucking that night. Greg was a love and poured me a bath and washed me all over and then tucked me up in bed. The next day he asked when I was going out next. That was over six years ago.