A part of him. Being marked makes me feel owned, and serves as a constant reminder of my submission. Just last week, at my very first munch, we had an...evening picnic with floodlights and barbeques. While sitting on blankets and munching hotdogs and steak sandwiches, one of the regular girls asked, "What is the difference between a slave and a submissive?" After a few protests that the subject had been beaten to death, two girls spoke up, saying they'd really like to know. Without thinking I. "No, 'I guesses'," Mom said. "Really?" Kristen asked, as overwhelmed as I was. "Yes, I love cock, and your father doesn't give it to me often enough," Mom said, "plus, it has been a long time since I've had any pussy." "P-p-pardon?" Kristen stammered, likely hearing the words but in shock of them. My eyes went big. Was I going to get to watch lesbian incest? Watching two girls have sex is every guy's dream... but watching your own mom and sister have lesbian sex is like the ultimate. How I Became a Love Slut by Your Horny Wife It was in the early 60s. I was nineteen and a very cute, tiny little strawberry blond who just enjoyed being around men especially my dad. By this time I was divorced from David and was trying to support my little boy as a minimum wage bookkeeper in Anaheim, California. Three of my girlfriends and I were invited to a party in Carlsbad, CA near the Camp Pendleton marine base. There were a bunch of sexy marines at the party drinking beer and eying the. He couldn’t believe that Jim would cheat on me since I was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen before. His words and compliments caused me to tremble as I found a desire grow inside. I wanted this man badly. I wanted him to take me and fuck me like I had never been fucked before. I was at that point ready to do anything he wanted. I would have, had he tried. I would have let him fuck me anywhere and everywhere he wanted. Our ‘date’ ended with him dropping me at home. I felt like a school.