My slutty past [FM] 3 fucks in a day

This is a story of how i was fucked by three different guys in one day.
I was 27 at the time. I’m 50 now.
I’d just started causally dating with my now husband but we still weren’t permanently living together. He was still living with his then wife and kids whilst everything was being finalised, and used to stay a couple of nights a week at my flat.
I on the other hand had been single for a couple of years and to be honest, was enjoying all the different guys I could have. Yes, I was, and still am, a bit of a slut.
My first fuck that day was with Joe. Joe worked for the same large company as I did. He was a warehouse supervisor, and I was an export supervisor. We had dealings all our working day and we’d had our first fuck a couple of years previous. Joe was a large built Jamaican man in his early 50s. A chilled out, laid back, beautiful man who totally and utterly dominated me in every fuck we had.
Joe was ringing the bell on the door of my flat that morning at 6 am, waking me from my deep sleep. I opened the door in just my little white cotton knickers that I’d slept in, and Joe pushed his way in, shut the door behind him, grabbed me by the throat, kissed me, and shuffled me backwards and into my bedroom. I knew what I had to do. I undone his work trousers and pulled out his half hard gorgeous black cock. “Suck it slut” was all that Joe said. I had that big cock hard within a minute, as Joe pulled my nipples and slapped my tits.
“Get on your knees, I’ve got to be at work for 7”. I knew my place and got on my knees and pulled my knickers to the side as Joe pushed into my wet hole as he stood. Gripping my hips, Joe built up to a hard pounding. Each stroke taking my breath. He had the biggest cock I’d ever had (and still is the biggest) and was bottoming out in my womb. Pulling my hair, slapping my tits, and calling me his filthy white whore, i came pretty quick. Joe fucked me hard for about 15 minutes before emptying himself deep in my pussy. As he pulled his shrinking cock out of me, he said, “I’d keep those panties on, as that felt like a lot of cum”
I straightened my knickers, sat on the edge of the bed, and took his juice covered big fat dick into my mouth and cleaned him.
“See you at work” Joe said, and with that he was gone. My first fuck of the day.

I got to work for 8.45 and cracked into my busy day.
My boss at the time was a guy called Rob. Married, white, tall, and he’d employed me 7 years previously from another company that we’d both worked at, so I’d known him around 10 years. We had dated a few months after I first met him at 17 (he was 4 years older) and even after we’d split we had ended up a few times over the years ending up in a drunken mess and fucking each other. Prior to the day in question we’d fucked a couple of times over the last couple of years even though he was married. I didn’t care if he didn’t.
He called me just after 9 and reminded me that we had to go to a meeting at a customers premises for 10. I’d completely forgotten about that and still looked a little worse for wear after my early morning fuck by Joe!
We left by 9.30 and Rob commented on my tired look! I told him that was Joe’s fault for waking me early and fucking me senseless! They knew each other and I wasn’t very discrete about the guys I’d fucked at work! Rob laughed and said, “Still being a good girl then!” I replied, “Yep. You might get some later!”
The meeting was over and done with pretty quick and Rob suggested popping to a pub for some lunch. I said it was still a little early for the pub to be open so said we can grab a mac ds or kill some time. “What do you have in mind?” I suggested going back to mine and pretending I was 17 again.
10 minutes later we were on my bed, naked, kissing, me wanking Robs stiffening cock as he rubbed my clit. Rob always liked eating me and he started kissing his way down, biting and sucking my nipples as he fingered me hard. I stopped him and reminded him that although I’d showered, Joe had cum up me that morning. He said he didn’t care. I loved my cunt eaten and Rob was very good at it. Lapping and sucking my clit as he found my G spot with three fingers had me creaming and soaking his hands and face. After two cums I couldn’t take anymore. Pulling him up I told him to fuck me. He asked how Joe had fucked me and I said like a dog. “Get on your knees then you dirty cunt” The talk got me even wetter. Rob didn’t fuck me as hard as Joe, but it was equally as nice. He was always a thoughtful lover. Pulling on my nipples and kneading my tits is a big turn on and he knew how to please me. He pulled my hair back and pushed his thumb into my arsehole. I adore that. As his soaking wet cock fucked me, he asked if Joe had had my arse that morning. I told him no, and that I wanted him to fuck it. He pulled his sloppy cock out and pushed on my tight hole, it slid in easily. I gasped and told him to fuck it hard. “You dirty cunt. I’m going to cum in your dirty hole you slut” That and the arse pounding made me cum so hard I thought I’d pass out. After a good fucking, Rob filled my bowels with his hot seed.
We laid and kissed for a while, got dressed, and then headed to the pub for that post fuck lunch!
Number two fuck done!

I had planned none of the fucks. Just happened. I was always horny and loved spur of the moment sex.
A few truck drivers had got lucky when delivering in to us, and I’d have to go and check their paperwork before they were off loaded. Some were miserable, and some downright flirty. I always had big tits and would use them to my advantage. Couple got a flash and a few even got a blow job in their cabs. Always horny. I’m still the same now. Only two weeks back a driver got to fill my throat with cum.

Anyway, back to fuck three. My now hubby arrived at my flat about 8pm. I’d showered again and was sat on the sofa with a wine in hand dressed in my leggings and t shirt. As soon as he got through the door I knew he was horny. He kissed me and his hand went straight up my t shirt and onto my bare tit. Tweaking my nipple as he kissed my neck, making me wet, I responded by feeling his cock through his jeans. He stepped back, undone his jeans and pulled his nearly erect cock out. Pulling me up to a sitting position he offered his cock to my mouth. That’s one thing I’ve never turned down. I took him deep down and squeezed his nuts. His moans telling me that I was doing things right.
Paul pulled his cock out of my mouth and leaned down to pull my leggings off, straight away noticing that I wasn’t wearing any knickers and that my lips were open and wet. He slid my arse off the sofa, bent his legs and pushed his solid cock into my wet hole. He said that I was very wet and horny! He was probably fucking the remnants of Joe’s cum from the morning, but I didn’t think it the best time to tell him! He grabbed my throat, and looking me straight in the eyes, he fucked me hard and fast.
After a few minutes of that, he pulled out of me, and pulling me up he led me into the kitchen. Pushing me over the worktop, he grabbed my shoulders, kicked my legs apart, and pushed his throbbing cock back into me. Having been fucked by him a few times I knew that he wouldn’t last long. Within minutes he’d pulled me onto my knees and wanked his load over my tongue and face. He used his softening cock to scoop the cum into my mouth. I love the sluttiness in that. I still do actually. He still does it too.

As he straightened himself up after and I cleaned the cum from my eyes, he’s said, “it’s been a few days for us both. I think we needed that”
I had a little smile inside.

He still doesn’t know about that day.

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