Let me say right off that this story is absolutely true. This is definitely NOT fiction and there's nothing fake in the words that follow. It actually describes how I became a hot wife for my darling husband. Since becoming a hot wife we've had many sexual adventures together. This story is about how it all started.

First of all I'm a very attractive 46-year-old Latina woman (just ask my husband or the dozens of men I've fucked in the last year or two). I'm 5' 4", and weigh 125 lbs. I have long thick black hair down past the middle of my back. I have a very cute face; tastefully tanned white skin, a nice set of "D" cup tits, a well-proportioned ass, and strong shapely legs because I'm a marathon runner. I'm also very sexually submissive and I'll do just about anything for my husband because I love him so much.

My husband is a handsome black man that stands 6'2" tall, and weighs 200 lbs. He has long athletic legs, a toned body and the best looking ass a man can have. In fact, his ass is the best feature on his hot body (second only to his beautiful black cock). He regularly works out because he says he wants to look good for me all the time. Isn't that sweet of him?

We've been married for over 15 years and we've lived in Phoenix, Arizona for about the last eight. Starting around four years ago, whenever we had sex we would fantasize about me fucking other men. I would lay on my back with my legs spread wide as he pumped his stiff dick into me and fantasized about how much he wanted to watch me get fucked by two or more guys at the same time. In response, I would tell him about the men I fucked before we were married. He would get really excited hearing me describe how their cocks felt as they where shoved deep into my holes before finally cumming in my pussy and mouth.

To make things more interesting, I soon started dressing as sexy as possible by wearing high heels, short skirts, panty hose with no panties, and either halter tops or see through blouses with no bra. I would dress like this when we went out to restaurants or dance clubs. Usually we would go together, but sometimes we would pretend that we didn't know each other and he would stand in the shadows and watch me flirt with the men trying to pick me up. I had a lot of guys wanting to do all sorts of nasty things to me, but I never let any of them touch me.

At the end of each night out, I would meet my husband back at home so I could tell him about what the men wanted me to do. Before long we would be fucking like rabbits while talking about me getting gangbanged by the men from the club who desperately wanted to fuck me.

One Friday evening my husband asked if I was willing to go to a nearby sex club that night. He had asked me several times before but I always told him "No." But by now I was curious to see if he was really serious about allowing me to have sex with other men. After years of fantasizing, my objections were finally overcome and I was ready to experience a new twist in our sex lives! On this particular day I caught him completely off guard by answering "Yes!"

After he picked himself up off of the floor we began planning our night out. First I wanted him to take me to a bar. After all, the only man who had the pleasure of getting between my legs for over 15 years was my husband! If I was going to be fucked by strange cock then I wanted to loosen up with a few drinks first.

Next we decided how I would dress to advertise the fact that I wanted as much male attention as possible. My husband loves it when I wear black to compliment my long silky black hair, so that meant a tight fitting black dress that barely covered my pussy and ass with a plunging neckline that brandished plenty of cleavage for all to see. Underneath was bare skin with no stockings, no panties, no bra, and no inhibitions! To finish off the outfit I wore black open toe four-inch heels to give my body a tall slender sexy look. Satisfied with my gothic sex slave appearance the stage was now set and we were off to start a new life of sexual adventure.

My husband took me to a bar not far from the sex club and we had a few drinks while listening to the jukebox. Actually, I had more than just a few drinks. I was so nervous about what I was going to do I got positively wasted. After a couple of hours and while I was still able to walk under my own power, my husband asked if I was ready to hit the club. I meekly nodded "yes" and followed him out to the car with my pussy burning with excitement!

By now I was feeling so horny that the only thing on my mind was fucking my husband right then and there in the parking lot. As we walked to the car I kept grabbing his marvelous ass and grinding his cock into my crotch. It was all he could do to keep from tripping over me! He finally managed to get me into the passenger seat and as soon as he got in from the drivers side I immediately leaned over and tried to "liberate" his cock so I could suck it because I wanted his meat really bad!

With a mischievous smile he gently said, "No honey. Let's wait until we get to the club." Disappointed, I restrained myself but only long enough to slip my hand under my dress and play with my own wet pussy as we drove to the sex club.

Despite the alcohol I consumed at the bar I was very nervous when we arrived. After paying our entrance fee we entered the club onto the main floor. There was loud, should I say "sensual" hard driving music constantly playing in the dimly lit, smoke filled establishment. Dozens of television monitors hung from the walls with each one playing a different XXX porn movie. Scantly clad men and women of all shapes and sizes were walking around having the time of their lives.

In the middle of the room was a decent size dance floor occupied by several naked couples frolicking about like a bunch of newlyweds. The remainder of the room was dotted with four person tables and chairs with a few booth-type couch seats lining the walls. Everything about the place was designed to encourage an evening of adult fun and entertainment topped off with the scent of sweaty bodies throughout.

At first we just wandered around checking the place out. I could feel the eyes of the nasty, horny men follow me wherever I went. I noticed a room with windows and a lot of men standing around staring at what was going on inside. I inched my way through the crowd so I could see what all the excitement was about, totally leaving my husband behind.

As I made my way to the window I felt hands gently squeeze my ass every so often, then the hands would dart away as if the owners were afraid of being caught. I giggled to myself at how intimidated they were.

Peering through the glass I saw three couches against three walls of the room and a king size bed in the middle of the floor. In addition, there were two television screens positioned in opposite corners with XXX porn movies playing. About a half dozen sex hungry couples occupied the furniture and they were engaged in various sexual acts. They were sucking, fucking, licking, rubbing, and fondling each other while totally oblivious to the onlookers. Glancing around myself, I noticed that I was completely surrounded by men of every description - and most of them were staring directly at me. This kind of turned me on, but I decided it was time to squeeze back through the crowd and find my husband.

As I made my way back through the gauntlet of horny men my ass was repeatedly squeezed and pinched by several unknown assailants. This only made me hotter because I loved how sexy all the attention made me feel.

I found my husband sitting at the bar where he was finishing a drink. He had this mischievous grin on his face as I approached him.

"Did you have fun letting all those men feel you up?" he asked....