I was always so reserved about sex I was in a dull lifeless marriage and didn’t know anything else. Until I had my first cheap sex chat – oh wow, was that the turning point. I was chatting to a really nice guy, and found myself telling him my most horniest darkest fantasies. The Pure Filth I was telling him was getting him turned on, and so was I. I even found myself wanting to do some of the things I spoke about, I started dressing more provocative, and wearing sexy lingerie, my husband was delighted, but didn’t know why. He thought I was having an affair, and in a way I suppose I was. I loved the dirty filthy horny chats I was having with these men. Telling them that I needed a good fucking, something I had never got from my husband. Then at 32 I decided I would go out and get myself screwed. My friend and I went on the town, had a few to drink, met two guys who took us back to their hotel and fucked me like I have never been fucked in my life!
There was no going back after that, I was hooked, loved everything and anything that men did for me, and what I could do for them. My husband eventually found out, and my attitude was either like it or lump it, there was no way in hell I was going back to the dowdy old me. He finally came round to my way of thinking and now joins me when I go swinging once a month. Thank you to all the sexy callers that bought me out of myself, and gave me a complete new lease of life!
