Becoming my Husband’s Loyal Stripping Cum Slut (L)
My name is Cindy. My husband and I got saved about a year and a half into our marriage. At the time, I was a stripper and had been for about seven years. I loved it and, to be completely honest, sometimes I miss it. But I’m choosing my husband.
This isn’t about the night I quit, but it’s the story of the night I decided to quit stripping (for other men). Before I start, I need to explain that I have a huge fetish for cum, so if ooey-gooey messes aren’t quite your thing, read elsewhere. But for me, I love it: the taste, the smell, the way a man loses it as he erupts… just, yum. Before I decided I needed to be a better wife, a coworker and I would often compete on how many clients we could make, well, you know. We’d bet a hundred dollars—which was easy money with the tips we’d make, especially on a Friday or Saturday in a military town.
This particular night, I was doing my best work. We were a topless club, but bottoms had to stay on. Still, a little bit of fabric (panties and whatever he was wearing) didn’t do much in preventing my juices from letting me glide across a bulge. I can dance like the best of them, but I found young men appreciated dry humping. Anyway, I had a client who climaxed super quick, and being the dirty little cum slut I was (still am, for hubby), I descended and tasted what I thought I’d earned. I’ll gloss over the details: my mouth, his large, delicious wet spot somewhere along the inner thigh of his pants until the song ended.
Anyway, while I was down there, I felt super guilty. My husband knew I did this, honestly. I’d tell him, and it would be a major turn-on while I was stroking his cock. I now know that guilt was conviction. I was his slutty hotwife, and now I’m a Christian hot wife.
Let’s jump forward to masturbation and then me slurping my husband awake.
After I got dressed in sweats and a hoodie, I drove thirty minutes through pretty heavy snow until I pulled into our driveway around four AM.
I was super horny, like “OMG, slide your cock down my throat while I finger myself” horny. I wanted nothing more than to go wake hubby, but there was part of me that honestly felt like I wanted to please him to appease my own guilt. So, I turned off the lights in our Tahoe and got completely naked in it. I pulled a toy out of my glove box and sucked on it while I slid two fingers into myself. I still had the salty flavor of cum in my mouth, and it drove me insane as I sucked the toy and fingered myself. I eventually came, gushing all over the driver’s seat. I slid between the steering wheel and my seat and licked my juices up until I realized there was simply too much. I used my panties to soak up some more and then used my hoody to dry the seat fully.
Wearing absolutely nothing, I stepped into the cold, snowy, still dark pre-dawn. It was early enough in the morning that I was sure nobody saw, but the thought that a neighbor could look out and see me under my patio light as I unlocked my door made my core tighten. But while I was fantasizing about a neighbor seeing me, I had this sudden realization that I only wanted my husband to see me like this. I’m not one of those women that thinks being objectified is that horrible, but I now know and desire to only be an object of sexual desire for the man I became one with.
My nipples were hard on the end of my large breasts from the frigid air, and my pussy was still dripping wet. From the front door, I went straight to our bedroom, where my husband was sound asleep. I lowered the comforter to find him also wearing nothing. His cock looked beautiful lying limp as it hung over full balls; my mouth watered. I parted his legs and knelt between them. With my soaked panties, I grabbed his cock and began stroking him. I’m a very small woman, so even limp he looked huge in my hand. He moaned as he hardened, opening my grip further his girth expanded.
I knew he loved the feel of silk panties, especially my slimy wet ones sliding up and down his beautiful cock, but I’d been servicing men all night and not once getting what I really wanted. So I released my hold, leaving my thong hanging around him. I lowered my mouth over his considerably-sized cock.
Even in the dark of our bedroom, I could see that his eyes were still shut. I was a better cock sucker than that; still am. I swung his legs to the side so that they were over the edge of the bed and, like the good little wife I am, I got on my knees. I opened my throat wide and slowly pushed myself over until I felt that glorious pop, and he was in my throat.
He tapped my head three times; this was our signal for him being close. I love waking him this way because he cums quickly. Once my chin was on his ball,s I began quickly nodding, bobbing, and twisting. I was dead set on having him erupt before I came up for air.
His balls tightened, and his entire body tensed. Liquid warmth flooded my throat. I pulled up, wanting to taste him, and two more large ropes filled my mouth. Then I pulled further away and gripped my thong around his shaft, stroking hard as I flicked the base of his cock’s head with my tongue. He shot three more ropes, each one a bit less that the last. The first two went across my face, and on instinct, I aimed his shaft at my tits. That final rope claimed my cleavage.
Okay, I know not every woman loves cum like I do, but I’m going to tell you about Cal’s thick cum. It’s so thick that it barely runs. I’ve had a full load deposited on my face, and if it wasn’t for the weight of the cum, it would go nowhere. The flavor is so incredibly salty it reminds me of seawater or French fries. And the range with which he’s able to shoot and the force behind it are wholly unique. Usually, his cum shots aren’t as full as I described above, but on that occasion, he’d gone for days without an orgasm.
He was sitting up now and flicked on the lamp on his nightstand. Then he grabbed my hair and slowly turned my face. He was admiring the mess. He loved a messy slut—so I was a messy slut.
His cum that ended up in my mouth was still there, and he must’ve realized it.
“Don’t swallow,” he said. “Open your slutty little mouth, baby.”
I obeyed, showing him his load.
“Add the rest, love.”
I scooped the cum on my tits and added it to my mouth. I knew he liked the cum on my face so I kept it there but smeared it around.
He stuck a finger in my mouth and swirled it around.
“Who needs an alarm clock when I have you for a wife,” he said, smiling at me. He tapped my bottom lip once. Twice meant spit it out and play some more, but this was just one. Obediently, I swallowed.
He still had ahold of my hair as I confessed, “I want to quit my job.”
He took my thong from around his cock and wiped my face with it. At this point, it wasn’t going to clean anything.
“No, you don’t.” He shoved my panties into my mouth. “I know how much you love making other men-”
I cut him off and stood. Sensually, I pulled my thong from my mouth and continued lightly stroking him. “I’m serious, baby. I want to be your stripper. You’re the only man I want to see me this way. Your cum is the only cum I want.”
I don’t know how true that statement was at the time, but I knew it should be true and that I wanted it to be true.
“You’re my good girl, aren’t you,” he said, spinning me around and lightly spanking my ass.
I bounced a little so it would jiggle for him. Then I sat back on his lap and swayed. “I’ll put in my two weeks tomorrow.”
“I’m going to go in the shower,” he said. “Go make us some breakfast.”
“I’m a mess,” I laughed. “I need the shower too.”
He nibbled on my ear. “Go make us breakfast, and don’t clean up. After we eat—” he slid his hand between my legs and easily entered me with three fingers, “I’m going to want to fuck my loyal messy slut.”
I wiggled my ass one last time. “Yes, sir,” I said in my girliest voice and left him to go be a good wife.
Bee, While I really enjoy showing off in front of Jim and very select personal friends, I could never see myself doing it for a living. Dressing hot and providing an occasional nipple show on the beach or at an upscale lounge is a far cry from lap dancing for me. Don't get me wrong, I'm not being judgmental; I'm just saying that's sharing way more than I (AND JIM) would allow.
I hope you followed through on your idea to get a new job and begin (as I do) holding personal shows for your hubby. I'm sure you have all the cock you need, and all the cum you require to be an awesome cum slut! 🙂
I haven’t stepped foot in a strip club in four years!
Oh girl! This story made my pussy wet! I am my husband's cum slut as well. I love it! I love the feel of it on my body, the taste of it and watching it shoot from my husband's hard cock . I'm tempted to jill off, but will wait till my husband comes home so he can fuck me. Maybe I will get a cum bath!!!
Keep writing and stay horny!
Girl!!! Get it!!!
I like your style, hun! You remind me of someone I know 😉 who, fortunately for me, can’t get too much cock and keeps my cum fountain flowing.
Gg, your hubby is lucky to have you – and thanks for the massive hardon you gave me. It will soon be tamed 😉
Though I now find the thought of making multiple men cum very hot, I would only ever do it for my future husband. I'm glad you came to that realization too. Loved the story! It made me want to experience this someday. I once thought ejaculation was gross (after first learning about it), but now it's so erotic and steamy to me. Thank you for sharing!
I can’t wait for you to experience it!
Incredible, erotic, and vivid! My Anne loves to be my cum slut. She begs for me to cum on her pussy and tits. This story turned my attention on her and great playback as my cock got hard!
P.S. MH a stunning, sexy, 🔥 pic!
Love that picture, so sexy! And go give your wifey a nice warm load. Begging for it is so much fun.
BTW, I totally thought that was “non fiction” and not “fiction” when I was selecting categories lol.
Bee! So this is a TRUE story? I think MH can get this fixed.
By the way, we all have a different path to God & His Son. Your story was inspiring… especially if it’s a true story!
I enjoy reading the different paths Christian women follow. I’m not understanding the cum slut thing, even for a husband. Sounds demeaning. Our paths couldn’t be more opposite. To be naked and dancing in front of a group would have given me a heart attack when young. It took my second husband to wake me up sexually and discover the turn-on of being sexual in front of others, even with them. It was my husband's wish, desire, fantasy, and I was willing to fulfill anything for him. But he never ordered me around or had me expose myself for other men and women. Simply knowing how hard it made him was all I needed. So I kind of took your reverse course, without the cum slut part that you became. The first cum on my boobs when my first husband pulled out to avoid pregnancy disturbed me far more than turned me on. Sucking a sex toy? I still don’t get that one, although simulating sex with two men might work. Not to judge at all, simply to acknowledge how different we can be.
Interesting how often I read or hear women say something really excites them but they no longer do it, but they do other things some may find just as objectionable.
As long as we are honest with ourselves and our partner it should end up in a good result.
We [my church] just had a sermon about how you need to put your past behind you when you accept Jesus as your savior. That's for all of us—because we all have past sins to be forgiven by the Lord, and He does. The problem is that WE dwell on things in our past that affect our relationships with our spouses because WE can't let them go. I have talked about past sins with my wife before we were married (She brought me to the Lord), but our human frailty makes it hard to for us and just gives Satan a 'way in' to cause rifts. But we can all use our past experiences to be better in our 'saved' future with our spouses. Bee, I commend you on finding the Lord and being a 'hot Christian wife' for your husband. It sounds like you are really honoring the Lord, your husband, and yourself in your marriage.
That’s all very fair. I had a pretty unique upbringing with a single mother in a military town. My mom was pretty poor and I did not want to be, so I started stripping a week after I turned 18; I was still a senior in HS. By the time I graduated, I had a savings account of 20k. You could say I started it for the money and ended up going down a path of debauchery. I also watched a lot of porn. And really, I didn’t have a healthy upbringing. I will say, though, that I do see how it can be demeaning, but I really love feeling submissive sexually, and taking cum and looking slutty is how I enjoy it. The sucking a toy thing: I have a pretty intense oral fixation, and as insane as this might sound, I enjoy sucking on them.
Unlike some people, I do not think different is a synonym for bad or wrong. It simply means not the same. If being submissive is what you enjoy or feel comfortable with, go for it. You chose being a stripper as a way to make money. I see nothing wrong with that; seems it was financially a good decision. If you avoided the move to prostitution and/or drug use, then I can’t see any harm. I do not understand your comments about debauchery? It's a word that may give many here different views of the activity. Even though my path went from hiding my body to going to a nude beach and enjoying activities with others while all nude, I am not brave enough nor confident enough to strip on a stage. So you were way ahead of me at 18. Don’t ever feel you have to condemn your past actions because you no longer participate. I think it’s great when people are brave enough to admit they really like(d) porn or threesomes or stripping though they might no longer be right for the current you. We are way too judgmental when it comes to the body and sex. We feel good about something we enjoy but attack actions we don’t. And please, the quotes from the Bible are like clouds; we see what we want to see. God said to love your neighbor and do unto others. Even if your life choices don’t violate those, it’s likely that in someone’s imagination they are forbidden. Lastly, we change over a lifetime, so don’t worry; you may make different decisions in the future.
This story — and that incredible picture — made my cock so hard. It made me think… I shoot my cum pretty forcefully and far. I’m single and have always wondered if that’s something women find sexy?
Some of us do… most of us don’t lol. I’m one of the few, I’ve learned lol. Good luck finding the girl who wants it.
No idea how many do and how many don’t. I just know my wife loves to watch my stuff fly. Loves to play with it, rub it on her tits or pussy, or all over my cock and balls, and is happy happy happy to get a mouthful!
Maybe she’s part of a minority few?
Nice, Tulsa. That is encouraging. When I’m very horny, usually, if I’m stroking my cock on my bed, my load goes over my head and hits my headboard.
Wow Bee,
That story is sooo hot. Made me very hard in reading. Wish my wife craved my cum like you do your hubby’s.
You likely have talked to her about it. But if you haven’t, try talking to her about doing it for you occasionally. Maybe on your birthday or something. Have her read this, and see if she finds it sexy or interesting.
The pictures are getting hotter and hotter; moving my hand into my panties like hers.
Slide your fingers deep, until they’re nice and wet, wipe them on your lips, then go kiss your husband.
Enjoy
Bee, Super hot story! This was my favorite part: .. . “With my soaked panties, I grabbed his cock and began stroking him…I knew he loved the feel of silk panties, especially my slimy wet ones sliding up and down his beautiful cock!” Apparently your husband and I share a love for the feel of being stroked with silky satin panties and lingerie! I love to cum in or on my wife’s panties – when she’s wearing them, or stroking me with them, or when I’m enjoying a nice solo session pumping my hard cock with a pair of shiny pink and white satin and lace panties (like I’m doing right now as I type!)
Stroke it!!! I’m glad this story is getting so many people hot! I bet you feel so good in your hand. And those panties around your dick feel amazing. And mmmm, when your done, cum all over them and have the wifey wear them.
Nice story. Praying that I have a wife who will give me bj’s.
Let her know you want them during your marriage before you get married.
Wow that seems like an interesting quality you feel is important. Hope you are not disappointed or waiting too long. Statistically a small minority of Christian women enjoy sucking cock. Even fewer if you don’t count those that feel they need to please their husband. MH may mislead you into thinking all women just can’t wait to have a cock in their mouth, take a load and swallow. But in the real world that is likely single digits of women and more the fantasy of men.
I replied ealier under another's comment, but just want to say again how our sinful past doesn't have to define us! We can use our earlier experiences (even those that were done without the Lord's blessing) to learn from and use them to make us a better Christian after we do find the Lord. That's my story as well (not brought up with church influences, did not wait for marriage for my 'first time" sexual experience (Although, for what its worth, I had intentions of a long term relationship with the girl that helped me gain sexual experience, but she did not share that interest.) My wife was open and understanding of my past, and helped bring me to the Lord. Starting out "unequally yoked" is sometimes a hard road, but it can be done, as you and your husband have shown. That is to be celebrated to the fullest! Good for you both!
Yeah honestly, I never even thought about God until I literally witnessed my husband’s back pain get healed. He went from needing surgery and using a cane for half a year to the doctors not knowing how he suddenly got better. He had a coworker pray over him at a party and it was just better. We started attending church after that. But before Christ, our relationship was built on sex and some pretty naughty sex too. Actually, the first time we had sex, it was a threesome with my best friend who introduced the two of us.
And that debauchery comment, while I never had sex for money, prostitution, there exists a video of me (unfortunately) online that is a bukake. I got paid for it, so you could say prostitution, but I didn’t have sex with any of them. And no I will not say what video.
Bee,
Have you thought about becoming a sex conversations coaching minister? I see that MH promotes a ministry training program at CLI. Your story may give you standing to minister to others in ways many ministers may not be able.
CHW
The post is super-hot. Like, really super-hot. The context, description of the action, and the underlying self-reflection all made this guy rock hard and fast.
But more significant than the word pictures is the trajectory of your journey, Bee. As I read the post I was frankly tempted at first to wonder, "Seriously? Is this story for real?" Even as fiction (or at best an exaggeration) it is hot. But is this legit?
After reading through the comments and your responses, the authenticity of the narrative, start to finish, was sealed for me. Your telling of the evolution of your thinking and decision-making, the background of your upbringing and marriage, your discovery of the power of God to heal and prayer itself, all ring true.
In my own journey, the Lord has transformed me often incrementally. I did not just suddenly leave the lesser thing behind for the better thing, but Jesus led me to the better in a way that makes me know I will never go back to the lesser. I know we can be transformed instantly; that too is absolutely possible. But sometimes it's a journey. Yours is inspiring and hopeful, honest and powerful.
And that whole cum thing? I don't believe there's a man in the world who wouldn't be all about you if they were in your husband's place.
Your husband is one fortunate dude. And you are one blessed woman. Together, in Christ, you both are whole. That's something to celebrate, sexually and in every other way.
Thanks for the post. Write some more.
Glad I could get that response out of you *wink*. So it’s a true story, though, it’s really a couple stories pieced together. The night I licked my seat clean was a different night, but I felt it was good for this story and to be honest, I’ve done it more than once. I like the flavors of sex hehe.
SecondMarge, excellent realistic comment on fellatio.
Wow Bee,
Just re-read the story again stroking while I read of you experiences and trying to project us into your hot story and the super hot pic. Wow so incredible .
I sorta want to see about writing a JOI story here. Perhaps one day. Just glad you were gripping that cock of yours while reading about my dirty little cum fetish. Hope you exploded.
I agree, rcthom55. This story is so hot.
Bee, a JOI story would be awesome. Please write one! In the meantime, I’m going to get back to stroking my penis to this post.
Bee/Cindy,
Yes, I certainly did grip and stroke my cock while reading your story and enjoyed the outcome so much. Loved hearing about your conversion as well as your cum fetish.
My wife and I read your story for the forth time as she griped and stroked my cock to a full and deeply satisfying explosion of cum on her tits and face. Thank you for an insightful look at someone who loves cum. It has helped my wife look at having it in her mouth as she read your intense love for this extremely intimate sharing cum. Hope to read again in a few days🤤
I hope you’ve given her mouth several loads since your first four reads
I plan to jack off hubby tonight while reading this to him!
Okay if you ever come back to read this reply to your comment, you have to tell me how that went!!!
@Bee have you thought about creating your own .wordpress.com blog site? I recently just created mine called christianwifesexfantasies…I think it's an awesome idea and it costs like no money…. with .wordpress.com you don't even have to pay for a domain.
For me, the common denotative meanings of "slut" are 'sexually promiscuous woman', 'immoral or dissolute woman', 'whore', 'prostitute', or 'having many sex partners'.
Except for the term 'slut', I enjoyed your story. Stripping is fun when performed for your husband or wife, only.
Wow Bee,
Had to read this hot story and stroke again as i imagined us in the story.. mmmm so hot as is the picture. Definitely stroking and reading was a turn on!
What was your favorite part to imagine yourself in???
I love my hubby’s cum all over me, in me… wherever he wants to put it.
My favorite place for a cum shot is wherever he wants to put it. Love this comment. Thanks for reading
Love this scenario: “ turned off the lights in our Tahoe and got completely naked in it. I pulled a toy out of my glove box and sucked on it while I slid two fingers into myself. I still had the salty flavor of cum in my mouth, and it drove me insane as I sucked the toy and fingered myself. I eventually came…”
Bee, the e fact that this is true got me naked. And pumping….
Cindy here. I’m glad it turned you on so much. I hope you’ll be coming soon *wink*
This was a great story when I read it the first time. Just as good now! And Cindy it is great seeing you back again and commenting. Really hope you plan to write some more any your experiences. Love your perspective!!
Happy Hubby.
I’m glad you keep coming back for more. And yes, I’ve written more. I have a few stories scheduled to publish over the next couple of months.
Hi Bee,
This is an older story that I somehow missed commenting on the first time. But since it has come back around, I’d like to add my thoughts.
First, I’m happy that you and your husband came to Christ. As you know, of course, it is the single most important decision of your lives.
Second, I’m happy that God delivered you from a job/lifestyle that would’ve eventually ruined your marriage.
Third, I absolutely love your attitude towards sex and your willingness to be sexual. Sex is often put on the back burner when whatever life problem or situation happens, and for many, it never recovers.
Last, it’s just a freaking hot story. Thank you for sharing this with us, and I hope God continues to bless your marriage and sex life.
KM
Thank you!!!
My wife and I have gained valuable insights on sexual pleasure from this marriageheat blog. We would be interested in reading more about your personal journey and discoveries in pleasing both a man and yourself, as it inspires us to continue our own journey towards hot monogamy. We've always been the "good boy" and "good girl," which we embrace and enjoy. But experiencing your story vicariously helps us unleash our sexual desires for each other. It's like reading an erotic novel with God intertwined in the storyline, deepening our love for each other through the pleasure of it all. We know that living out these fantasies also comes with pain, but your honest depiction of both pleasure and hurt only fuels our desire for a hot monogamous life. Your openness about your past experiences and dedication to maintaining a passionate, committed relationship is admirable. Your newfound faith in Christ is also important to us. We are eager to learn from King Solomon's experiences in the Song of Songs, so that we may avoid succumbing to sexual temptations like we read about in 1 Kings 11.
Cindy here: it’s been a while, years in fact, but after Cal and I decided to be monogamous, I failed and had an affair. It was a lot harder for me to come out of that life than him. But now when I need to remember that I have a way out of temptation I just remind myself of 1Cor 10:13 and ask God to show me the way out and He always does. I wish I could say I was the perfect faithful wife from day one after accepting Christ, and I’ve even tried to pretend I was, but I’m not. Which it’s just that area where I notice I need God to be my strength. So just remember, He’s got your back!
Bee this is a beautiful story. Vanessa wasn’t always a “good girl” before I met her, while I was very sheltered and lived with my family until we married. At first it was a bit difficult for me and there was some jealousy at what others got to enjoy with her (whether visually or physically) before we met. She told me one man she was dating shot ropes just from seeing her impressive, college-age breasts hanging in front of his face.
Over time I came to see the beauty of her redemption arc. And I admit knowing she had seen others, and then still was impressed when we were together and told me I have “damn big balls” and a “long brown dicky”, it made me feel a lot more special than if she had nothing else to compare them to, if that makes sense.
I love the way you showered your husband in your love. The first time Vanessa gave me oral sex was shortly after our wedding day. She said “I’m sorry this isn’t the first time I’ve done this”. Then she washed my feet, lay on them, and dried them with her hair. Saying she was sorry for her past and ready to begin anew as my wife.
God bless you for sharing.
—NorthernSky
Yummy descriptions of yourself! I bet Vanessa odd very happy with your package. And yes I understand where she’s coming from. I don’t think I’d say I’m glad I have a point of reference of comparison, granted Cal is the best I’ve ever had especially after years of marriage. However, the fact that we slept around in the past is actually a continual point of temptation for me. I’m actual more grateful to the editors of MH than I think they realize, they’ve helped me in just the fact that they’ve had me edit some stories. It’s really sweet about the washing your feet thing Cal and I have both done it for each other. And I’m glad for both of you that the yummy ropes dripping down her face are now your yummy ropes.
That’s a beautiful story NorthernSky.
And Bee, it isn’t necessarily my past that causes me temptation, but a very sexless present. I’m it sure I’m the one to do it, but I wish someone would write a story on overcoming temptation.
Kingdomman. I was writing a story about temptation I recently faced but the editors thought that the story didn’t fit well with MH guidelines and that was fair. You know my writing style, it’s a bit R rated to say the least, probably a bit X. But one of the one’s Cal and I play is cheating role plays and the fantasy for me turned into temptation pretty hard and the fantasy I know is rooted in our past lifestyle.
@Bee
Thank you so much for the kind words!!
@KingdomMan
Thank you, I’m glad the short story blessed you. Regarding your other comment, I did write a story regarding both my arousal to some aspects of exhibitionism, my attraction to not only Vanessa, but her sisters as well, and how Vanessa and I worked through those temptations of mine and refocused on each other. I admit that story is a bit embellished and a conglomeration of several events, but is based on truth. It is approved and pending posting; hopefully, you will enjoy it. I believe temptation is not something to trifle with, and yet it is a real aspect of this mortal life. So I don’t shy away from including it in a story.