Debby the slut

My name is Debby, I'm thirty-five years old, and this is my story of how I became a slut.
I divorced my husband a year ago after discovering he was having an affair. I met Matt when I was sixteen, and we got married when I was twenty; he was the only man I'd ever had sex with. After the divorce, I threw myself into work, academy, and fitness. I'm petite, only five feet one inch, but I have a great figure (34-23-32), plus a pair of D-cup breasts that always attract attention. A year of hard work at the gym has made me look more attractive than ever. I often get "bumped" into, intentionally or unintentionally, even though I try not to emphasize my breasts.
There are two men who frequently "bump" into me at the gym. The gym is affiliated with my ex-husband's company, and these men know him. Despite rejecting them countless times over the past year, they still try to get between me. We've become quite familiar, and our banter often has a hint of something suggestive, but we've always managed to get along peacefully. Bill is a big shot among the women; it's said he's hooked up with half the pretty women in the company. Chris is a lovely and sexy man, but there are no rumors about him.
I don't know why, but I finally gave Bill a chance and accepted his date. I planned to dress semi-sexy to make him itch, but not to become his conquest. My breasts are full and firm, so I didn't need a bra, and I forgot about it. I wore black bikini bottoms, stockings, and a black blouse with buttons down the front, revealing a large expanse of my breasts. I deliberately left the buttons undone up to my thighs. Bill took me to dinner and then we danced. I didn't drink much, just a few drinks, and I enjoyed the time. During the last dance, Bill pulled me close to him, and his hands started roaming over my body. I admit I was starting to feel a little aroused, but I didn't think he would get what he wanted tonight.
When he took me home, I invited him in for a while. I turned on some music, and then we started dancing. Bill started getting more and more provocative, covering my breasts. My breasts are incredibly sensitive right now, directly stimulating my vulva. At first, I tried to push his hands away, but then I started to enjoy the pleasure. I thought, "It's just playing with my breasts, it's okay, right?"
After a while, Bill had me sprawled on the sofa and pulled open my skirt. He was sucking on one nipple, his other hand supporting the other breast, pinching and playing with the nipple. I was moaning louder and louder, starting to get hot. I was so engrossed that I didn't notice he had unbuttoned all the buttons on my skirt until I felt his hand slide down my lower abdomen and into my panties. Before I could even react, he was already rubbing my clitoris, two fingers teasing inside my vulva. At this point, I was so hot that all I could do was spread my legs wide.
I told him to stop, but he knew I didn't really want that. He was just constantly stimulating my vulva, making me increasingly aroused and wet. He took off my panties, and I knew it was too late. Bill stopped, took out his eight-inch penis, and then lay on top of me. I felt the tip of his monster before my petals, and then he thrust into me.
His penis was much bigger than my ex-husband's, and he kept teasing me until I begged him to fuck me hard. When he was fully inside me, I had a powerful orgasm. Bill started thrusting into me, squeezing my large breasts. He told me I was a little slut and that he was going to give me an unprecedented experience of sex. All I could think about was wanting more and more of his amazing cock.
Soon, my legs were on his shoulders, and he was thrusting into me forcefully. My body was hungry and sensual after two years without sex. Suddenly I realized I hadn't taken my birth control pills, and Bill wasn't wearing a condom. I told him to pull out and put on a condom; I didn't want to get pregnant. Bill said he didn't like wearing condoms and was about to ejaculate inside me. At that moment, I was burning with desire and didn't care about anything else; I just wanted his big cock to keep thrusting in and out.
After I had three orgasms, Bill finally ejaculated, shooting a lot of hot semen deep into my vagina.
After a few minutes of rest, Bill pulled out his penis and held it in front of me, dripping with the fluids from our intercourse. He told me to lick his penis clean. I said I didn't want to, but he shoved his penis into my mouth, his hands around my neck. I thought I had no choice, so I started sucking his cock. As it began to harden again, Bill kept pushing more and more into my throat until I was actually "deep-throating" him.
I don't know why, but I was really aroused by his powerful control. I kept swallowing and spitting, making him swell. Bill pulled me up from the sofa and made me lean over the dining table. He pinned my legs to the table and held my full breasts firmly with his hands. He pinned me to the tabletop and slowly inserted his penis into my vagina from behind. After a few minutes of thrusting, I felt Bill pull out, and then his penis began to press against my anus.
I cried out, "Please don't! I've never been penetrated there before!"
Bill ignored me and slowly pushed his monster into my virgin anus. I tried to relax, and after a while, I started to get really excited. One of my hands slid down to my ravaged vulva and began to knead my clitoris. Bill also kept stimulating my breasts, and then we both had an unprecedented orgasm, and I could feel his hot juices filling my intestines.
Despite all my plans, now I was standing in front of Bill with only stockings and high heels. He also did it to places on my body that no one else had ever done before, and I knew that from this moment on, I belonged to Bill. I knew that Bill would and could do it to me anytime, anywhere. By the way, Bill kept going at my mouth, my vagina, my anus, and my breasts until four in the morning.
When I woke up the next day, he was gone, and I was covered in his semen. My vulva and anus were sore from the crazy intercourse of the night before, and I even forgot how many orgasms I had experienced.
Two days later, I ran into him at the gym. He grinned slyly and asked if I enjoyed our "date." I told him I did and asked him to come over that night. He did, and Bill came over every night and fucked me hard. We did it in my house, his apartment, his car, the gym's storage room, even the club's parking lot—I was topless on the back of his car. I knew this bastard was boasting because some of my friends said they'd heard him brag to his friends about how slutty I was. This got back to my ex-husband, and he started complaining about me too.
One day, Bill dragged me to the gym's storage room, and his friend Chris came along. I didn't know what was going on, so I looked at Bill.
"Chris has an insatiable lust for you, so I promised him I'd let you take care of him today," Bill said.
I started shaking my head in protest, but Bill moved behind me, covering my breasts through my gym clothes. I gasped as a current surged from my breasts down to my vagina. I closed my eyes and let him hold me tight, powerless to resist.
“I told you so!” Bill told Chris, “Debby’s a sex doll. She’ll do anything if you grab her huge breasts!”
What followed was me being stripped naked, staring at two long, erect penises waiting to penetrate me. Bill pushed me to my knees, and I began to take turns sucking their penises. Then they pulled me onto a pile of exercise mats, and Bill pushed me down, straddling my legs and rubbing his penis against my vulva and clitoris. Chris sucked on one of my nipples, circling it with his other hand. I began begging Bill to insert his cock into my burning, throbbing cunt. Bill began pushing his big cock into my clitoris, while Chris moved to the front, feeding me with his penis. I couldn’t believe it, but at that moment I was truly serving two men.
After a few minutes of intense thrusting and oral sex, I heard Bill tell Chris to pull out, preparing for the next move. Bill rolled over, positioning me as a straddler. He pressed down on my shoulders and ordered Chris to fuck my anus; I was so exhausted I could agree to anything. I felt Chris insert his thumb into my anus, then replace it with his penis. He slowly pushed more in until I thought I was about to be torn apart by their combined flesh.
Finally, he went all the way in, and then they both slowly thrust in and out, then increased the speed. The pleasure exploded in my brain; I felt myself being filled to the brim by their hot, throbbing penises. I felt a climax coming, and I erupted just as Bill was pinching my nipples. I repeated the waves of orgasm until I felt Chris and Bill both ejaculate, filling my clitoris and anus with their hot semen.
After we cooled down, they pulled out and gave me a long kiss, while holding my breasts. I know this won't be the first time I've been with both of them at the same time, and I'm really looking forward to the next time.
I don't know Bill's plans for me, but that group sex is another story! If you want to hear it, let me know, let me know what you think.
This is my first story.

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