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From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 7 re posted

Introduction: Coninuing adventures of Joan From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 7 re posted Edited by a friend.
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No persons involved in sexual acts or even witnessing the same are included in this series under the age of consent. A person under the age of consent may be mentioned in passing but he or she as the case may be is only casually attached or included in this series as a casual informal non-participant in any fornication of any nature. This version was modified by Geo.Venereal as editor working with joan

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The 7th part of my adventures
From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 7

I hadnt got up when the phone rang. Paul was still sleeping beside me. Hello. I said answering the phone on the table beside the bed.

Hi slut, what the fuck are you doing? Vincent asked.

I looked over at Paul sitting up stretching. Whos phoning at this time of the morning waking us up? Paul asked after he yawned.

Its my best friend Tina. Its time to get up, the alarm will be going off in another fifteen minutes. Get going and have your shower. Im sure you dont want to listen to me talk about women stuff honey. I answered pushing Paul on his shoulder.

Alright, alright, dear, Im going. Paul said stretching again and tossing the sheet off himself. He put his legs over the side of the bed and got up. I held my hand over the phone so Paul wouldnt hear anything, just in case Vincent said anything.

I waited until I heard the bathroom door shut before I talked into the phone. What did you want like Master? I asked.

First I dont want you ever putting off. Never put me off. When I phone and talk to you, you answer me. Vincent said in an angry tone. Answer me bitch.

Yes Master. I answered feeling submissive but turned on at the same time. Im sorry Master but my husband was beside me in our bed when you called.

Did I ask for excuses, slut? Vincent asked me.

No Master. I promise to always talk to you when you call, even if Paul is beside me. I answered.

Ill tell you why I phoned. I bet you want some muscular, big cocked men to fuck you. Dont you slut? Vincent asked.

Yes. Yes I want to get my pussy, ass and throat plowed with big cock by muscular studs Master. I answered.

Are you ready to take my orders, slut? You will be rewarded with muscular men to fuck you if you find a creative way to achieve what I have been thinking about. Vince said. I know your husband, Pauls birthday is coming up and youll want to have a party for him. I am thinking you should have help planning a surprise birthday for your husband. If you can be imaginative youll get your brother in-laws and Pauls sisters husbands to help you with the arrangements. At the same time have your pussy, ass and throat filled their cocks. Think of a way to get your brother in-laws and Pauls sisters husbands over to organize Pauls birthday party without bringing their wives.

That sounds wonderful. I said. I had always thought his brothers Jason, Ted, Sam, Mark, Tony were hot looking muscular, masculine and most of all dominate men also his brother in-laws Greg, George and Jeff were just as dominate, muscular and masculine. I had seen the way all of them had looked at me over the years behind their brothers and their wives submissive backs. Vince had brought the true, bitch in heat, out of me. I wanted hot muscular, big cocked, men, to fuck my pussy, ass hole and throat. Now I had a way of being creative and at the same time the opportunity of having, hot sex with Jason, Ted, Sam, Mark, Tony, Greg, George and Jeff.

Are you fingering your damn pussy bitch. Vince asked surprising by his question and realized I had pulled my nighty to my waist pulled my panties to the size and had jammed two fingers into my pussy.

How did you know Master? I asked.

Youre a fucking, bitch in heat, thats why I know youre fingering yourself. You better get a hold of yourself before your hubby gets back from his shower slut. Ill be contacting you later. Use that fucking brain to come up with something creative to get only your brother in-laws and sisters husbands to organize Pauls surprise party. Get busy bitch. Vincent said.

I started to answer Vincent. Yes&hellip,.. I then realized Vincent had hung up on me without saying good bye.

I had no sooner wiped my fingers with some Kleenex when Paul came back in the bedroom. What have you and your friend got cooked up honey? Paul asked.

Cooked up? I asked. I could feel my hand shaking and held it with my other hand. Had Paul heard me on the phone?

Yes, I know women, always planning things to do. Im not giving you next weeks allowance. So dont, even, bother to ask. Paul said. The only dominate part of Paul was his wallet and he took care of all the spending in the house. He had all the expenses, such as groceries, my clothing and even prepaid my gym annual membership. The bank sent the grocery store and clothing stores advance checks so I couldnt use a charge account. Paul only gave me a few dollars spending money for bus fare or to buy myself junk food. I didnt have money for a camera or anything more than just a few dollars.

Oh you mean my best friend. She asked me to come over after you left so we could go to the gym together. Thats all Paul. I answered letting out the breath I had been holding in my lungs.

I want to go over some of the guys at the gym for their body building contest on the weekend. These eX prisoners are doing a lot of hard work outs. Its the first time Ive trained black men. Over the past four years they have sure let off a lot of steam working on their bodies for body building competitions. They have been doing so good I have thought about giving them a treat and bringing them over to watch a soccer game to get them out of the gym. You wouldnt mind would you dear? Paul asked.

Its okay with me honey. Youve mentioned about the black ex prisoners to me before. They sound like they need to get out of the gym, relax, sit back, enjoy a few beers and watch a good soccer game. Of course its all right with me. Ill probably find a good book to read while you guys enjoy the game. I answered day dreaming what the muscular black men must look like. I had never seen this bunch of body builders Paul was training.

Paul took the towel from his waist and started to get dressed. I looked at him before he picked up his boxers to put them on. I wondered how I could ever be happy with what Paul had hanging between his muscular legs. Soft it must have been a couple of inches and hard maybe five inches and not very big around. I wondered if I hadnt, been taken in our upstairs washroom by Vincent and his friends if Id still be happy with Paul? I probably never would have discovered I was an out of control bitch dog in heat. I had felt something had been missing even before I married Paul. I felt even more incomplete after I married Paul. I had spent many nights and days unfulfilled wanting something but couldnt define what made me so unfulfilled. That all changed the night of Vincent and Sandras anniversary party.

Barbie! Are you there? Barbie. I heard Paul calling startling me back to the present.

Oh sorry Paul I was thinking about some work out routines I was going to try out at the gym today. What did you say? I asked.

I said I wont bother with breakfast here. Ill have a power drink with the eX Prisoners. Paul answered. Thats when I realized while I zoned out Paul had gotten dressed in his sweats and running shoes. See you tonight for supper dear. Paul said and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek. Bye dear.

Have a good day. I said watching as Paul walked out the bedroom door.

I headed for the shower trying to clear my head so I could think about what Vincent had told me to work on. I had to plan a scheme to have Pauls brothers and his sisters husbands over to plan a surprise birthday party. I needed to plan carefully so that Pauls, sisters and his sister in laws had excuses not to be come over with their husbands. I wanted Pauls sisters and sister in-laws thinking it was not my plan they couldnt come over. I wanted them not to come over because they would be busy with plans of their own.

I also had to plan Pauls birthday. I couldnt think of a way not to plan Pauls surprise party without including his sisters and brothers wives. I guess I would have to put off getting fucked by Pauls hot brothers and sister in-laws husbands until another time. Darn that Vince mentioning getting fucked by Pauls hot, eight brothers and four equally hot, sister in-laws. Pauls birthday was next week and I wanted to give him, a nice, surprise party. I hoped giving Paul a surprise party he would take off the day from working and relax for once. I really did love Paul but since my sluttyness had been woken up, now all I could think about was muscular men with big thick cocks.

I stood letting the warm water wash over me, rinsing off my soapy body. Standing in the shower I got an idea&hellip,&hellip,. I want to work on how to write about what my plans had been to occupy my brothers wives and Pauls sisters. It was a good idea and it could work like a charm.
End of Chapter 7

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