My most memorable Slutwife experience

This took place at a fancy dress party a few years ago. I went as Ginger Spice. I had the wig, the little Union Jack mini dress, and a pair of white knee length platform boots. It was actually a charity fundraiser for something to do with repairing the church roof. Hubby was supposed to go with me but at the last minute, he had to go into work for a bit to sort out some problems, so he just dropped me off, and said he’d pick me up later.

There were a lot of people there and i must admit, I did get a lot of compliments on my Spice Girl outfit, mostly from men. Which when I saw my reflection in a hall mirror, I could fully understand why. The little mini dress that looked so fine when I was admiring myself in the mirror in my bedroom, standing still, and not tottering around in my boots, was now halfway up my bottom, so that my little white knickers were fully visible for all to see … and clearly quite a few did.

It was about then, that I met ‘Batman’ who’d obviously noticed my ‘distress’ at showing off my one and all … either that or he’d come for a closer look. It’s funny really, but I always remembered the caped crusader as being a little taller, and definitely a lot slimmer, and possibly not sporting a beard. But, obviously a girl has to be thankful for any knight in shining armor, who happens to pass her way, and offers his … ‘services’.  Batman brought me a drink and we got chatting, he was actually very nice and after freshening my drink a few times, we got to dancing. As I said, I’d had a few drinks by then, so I didn’t really mind when his hands started wandering a bit. He told me that despite Spice Girls not being his type of music, he’d always quite fancied Geri Halliwell. I feigned surprise as I let his hands have a good feel of my bum as we danced close.

It was then that Dracula arrived on the scene. Very suave, wearing a very expensive tailored suit, slim, well groomed, and with his thick dark hair slicked back. It was just unfortunate that the whole scenario of seduction was ruined by him having to take his teeth out Ito be understood. As it turned out, Batman and Dracula were brothers … I suppose the whole ‘Bat’ theme should have given it away, but you’d have to forgive me for not catching on sooner because they were as different as chalk and cheese. Anyway, Dracula, asked to cut in, and his brother obliged and i was soon being waltzed around the floor by the Prince of Darkness … who like his brother, appeared to not only have a thing for Ginger Spice, but also an uncanny ability for letting his hands feel around my knickers. Which by about this time i was quite enjoying quite evidently, as i could feel myself getting a bit hot and sticky down there, as well as a bit flushed in my face from the effects of the drink. Drinks were flowing quite freely, as Batman arrived with another glass of wine, and a suggestion that we go and find somewhere a little less crowded to get our breath back, and get to know each other a little better.

Which, to cut a long story short, is how Ginger Spice, ended up on her back in a master bedroom sucking off Batman, while being well and truly fucked bandy by Dracula, who had a penis any woman would truly be willing to die for.  It may not be the most kinky or explicit thing I’ve ever done, but it was certainly the most memorable.

God knows what anyone would have thought walking into a scenario like that, it must have looked like something out of a very bad porn movie, or an old Carry-On film. But despite that, the sex was very, very good, and like i said, after experiencing Dracula’s cock, I understood why they called him Vlad the Impaler.  I do have to say here as well, that despite the ridiculousness of it all, they were both perfect gentlemen … well mannered, and polite.

Or so i thought before i tried to find my knickers to put back on before going back downstairs to wait for my husband to come pick me up, because it was only then that i realized that one of those ‘gentlemen’ had taken my knickers home with him, probably as a souvenir of our little liaison.

I have my suspicions it was Dracula, because Batman’s a superhero, and superheroes would never leave a damsel in distress like that … would they?

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