this is a multipart story about how a strict Christian woman became a slut.
Joan was a 35 year old married woman with two children, Mark and Mindy. Her husband, Norman, was a strict evangelical Christian. She had married him right out of high school and had Mark the next year. Mindy was born the following year and due to complications Joan was unable to have more babies, which was actually good or they would have had who knows how many kids.
Norman was a firm believer in a man’s dominion over his wife, Joan had been raised in the same church and for 17 years had been an obedient wife. He would have sex with her no more than once a week and thought that when he ejaculated, sex was over. So Joan had never had an orgasm with him. She would masturbate occasionally but felt ashamed after she was done.
Also, any position other than missionary was disgusting.
One day Mark was mowing the lawn, wearing only his shorts and a tee shirt. He was on the basketball team and worked out regularly so he had a very fit body. Joan was washing dishes and watching him. He looked so mature with his flat stomach and bulging biceps.
Unbidden, Joan felt a flutter deep in her loins. She tried to ignore it but she couldn’t stop looking at her son in a very unmotherly manner. To her shock, she felt her vagina getting wet. Almost unconsciously, she started to rub her pussy. Her breathing quickened and she used her other hand to rub her nipple. She knew what she was doing was against everything she had been taught, but it felt so damned good she didn’t want to stop. Something inside her snapped and she lifted her dress and pushed her hand into her panties. Her finger found her clit and she rubbed furiously. She was still watching Mark and imagining what his cock would feel like plowing into her wet, hot pussy!
That thought drove her to a mind numbing orgasm! She had to hold onto the counter to stop from collapsing to the floor. Her juices flowed from her pussy and ran down her thighs.
her spasms overwhelmed her and she shoved three fingers up her cunt!
She was moaning, not caring If Mark heard her.
When her orgasm subsided, she leaned against the counter, exhausted from the powerful orgasm.
Mark was finishing with the mowing and Joan cleaned her juices off her thighs before he came in.
Joan went to her room and thought about what had happened. The experience had opened her mind to what she had been missing. She wanted more! She wanted to be like the sluts that her husband and the church had preached against. She wanted to wear sexy, revealing clothes. She wanted to be fucked until she couldn’t take anymore!
Mark came in and after showering he left for practice. Mindy had slept over with a friend and Norman was golfing so would be gone most of the day.
Joan wanted to do a makeover to match her new attitude. She pulled her underwear drawer open and pulled all the conservative panties and bras out. She took her dress, bra and panties off and added them to the pile. Then she put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. She looked in the mirror and smiled. The tee shirt was just tight enough to show her nipples. She wiggled her shoulders and her boobs swung back and forth. She liked how she looked. She looked like a slut.
She got in her car and drove to the mall. As she walked through the mall she delighted in the stares she got fro men and the glares from women.
She found a Victoria’s Secret store and picked out a few lacy bras and panties. She went into the changing booth and tried them on. The bras were thin enough to show her nipples and they still pushed the fabric of her tee shirt out. The panties were just a triangle over her pussy and strings that went up her ass crack, exposing her ass. She bought a pair of very short, tight shorts that showed her camel toe. She stuck her head out and asked the young girl at the counter if she could wear them out.
“Of course. Do you need any help finding additional items?”
“No this should do for now.”
She put her tee shirt on and looked in the mirror again. She decided to take the bra off again. She paid for the items and left the store, walking through the mall with her boobs swinging to and fro and her nipples hard and prominent in the tee shirt. Her Lycra shorts formed to her swollen cunt, a wet spot forming from all the juice running from it.
She felt deliciously nasty and slutty as she drew the attention of the men and teen boys. Her cunt was now oozing cunt syrup into the shorts, the crotch soaked with it.
When she reached her car in the parking garage she got in and pulled her shorts down, shoving three fingers in her cunt and stroking her clit with her thumb. She had her pants down and legs spread
She was so absorbed in her pleasure that she didn’t notice the three teen boys who were on skateboards using the parking garage as a skate park.
They were skating around a turn and one of them noticed her in the car with her eyes closed, her body moving in pleasure.
He stopped his pal and motioned to the car. They quietly walked up to her open window and one of them said,
“Do you need a little help with that?”
Her eyes flew open and she tried to cover herself.
“Oh god! Oh god! No, please, just let me leave.”
She reached for her keys but then looked at the three boys. They were about the same age as her son and the way they looked at her made her tremble.
“What do you think guys? Should we have a little fun with this slut?”
One of the boys asked.
“Hell yes! She’s hot as fuck! I’m already hard just thinking about fucking her!”
She was both frightened and aroused. She wasn’t sure if they meant to harm her but they were big boys and she was afraid if she didn’t go along with them they might hurt her. Besides, she was excited about what they might do to her. But she didn’t want to do it here in the garage. She really didn’t know how old the boys were and if they were under age, she would be in big trouble.
“Okay, but we need to go somewhere private. Put your skateboards in the back and get in.”
She drove to the river road. As she was driving, the boys were removing her clothes. They pulled her tee shirt over her head, allowing her to switch hands on the wheel.
One of the boys said, “damn, she’s got big tits! Let’s get um some fresh air!”
They unhooked her bra and pulled it off. The boys mauled her boobs, pinching and twisting her nipples. Joan moaned, the pain causing her cunt to clench. She had always been excited by pain to her nipples, using clothes pins and dress hangers while masturbating.
As her nipples were mauled by the boys in the back seat, the boy in front worked her shorts and panties down. Then he started rubbing her cunt, running his finger through her slit while using his thumb to massage her clit. The assault on her sensitive parts made it difficult for her to concentrate, but she managed to get to the river road and find a secluded grassy area.
She stopped the car and told the boys to get a blanket from the trunk. They spread it on the grass and she laid on it, spreading her legs.
The boys shed their clothes quickly, all three sporting long thick and hard cocks.
“Oh god!” Joan moaned, “somebody fuck me! Oh god! I need a cock now!”
The tallest boy, who also had the biggest cock took her legs and pushed them up beside her boobs. His cock was at least three inches longer than her husband's and much thicker. He put the tip into the entrance of her cunt and slowly pushed in, her very wet cunt devouring it until his balls slapped against her ass.
“Oh yes! Fuck me you big black stud! Fuck me hard!”
He started Fucking her with short strokes, pulling out 3 of his 9 inches, then pushing his cock back in to the hilt. Joan had never had a cock that size in her cunt and it was driving her closer and closer to a mind shattering orgasm.
He started to lengthen his strokes, swinging his hips from side to side. He tilted his hips, changing his angle of attack and Joan moaned louder as his cock massaged her g-spot.
Meanwhile the two other young boys sat on either side of her and played with her boobs. They grabbed her nipples and stretched her tits as far as they could. The sensations catapulted her into her first orgasm with a cock since before she was married. Her hips bucked up and her cunt gushed juices out, soaking the blanket under her ass.
“Oh shit man! Look at this bitch come! I gotta get into that cunt!”
The boy in her cunt told him, “no problem. I’m ready for that tight little ass!”
Joan wasn’t sure if she could take his huge fucker into her ass. It might tear it. But the thought made her hotter. She was now nothing more than a wanton slut! She wanted these boys to ravage her body! So when the big cock was pulled from her cunt and the boy rolled on her back, she squatted over him and, using the juices from her cunt, sat on his cock. She moaned in pain as the big fucker spread her shitter until she thought it would rip! It popped into her rectum and she panted until her sphincter relaxed and he started to push the rest of his cock into her.
“Oh god! It really hurts but don’t stop! I want it all! I want all your cocks inside of me!”
She leaned back and laid on his body. Then one of the boys squatted down and fed his cock into her very wet and open cunt, having been stretched to the limit. He shoved in and Joan moaned in delight as the two boys found a rhythm and started fucking her holes. Then the third boy knelt by her head and she took him into her mouth.
She sucked the cock and licked the head as the boys fucked all three of her holes! She lost all track of time as one orgasm after another rocked her body! She had become nothing but a cum slut.
After several minutes one of the boys said, “let’s all cum on her slutty face!”
They pulled out and knelt around her head, stroking their cocks until they all started shooting long ropes of cum onto her face. She had her mouth open and several spurts were shot straight down her throat.
When they finished her face looked like it had a sugar glaze all over it.
The boys put their clothes on and Joan got in the car still naked. She drove them back to the mall then drove home, the cum drying on her face along with a very satisfied smile. She had had more orgasms from anything but her own fingers in one day than her entire marriage!
She knew she would be returning to the mall often. And was going to make sure her kids wouldn’t be as sexually frustrated as she had been.
End of part one