Middle age wife is now a discreet prostitute

So I (f40) have created an account to post here by encouragement of my new BFF and temptress. I don’t want to make this too long and drawn out so please forgive me if some of you think I did not provide enough info and others think I provided too much. I am very new to this both in actual sexual promiscuity as well as sharing with others about it. But my friend said it would be therapeutic.

So I am middle age married to the same man and a mom. I was not a prude when I got married but the only man who has ever had his cock in me (until recently) was my husband. We have an ok marriage, like all with ups and downs and sex seemed ok, but at times mundane. However, I was not looking to cheat or find other outlets… and then fate took hold.

About January of this year we got a new set of neighbors. She (F32) is from a SE Asian country that is famous for sex tourism and her husband (M37) is an African American Air Force service member. They relocate to Oklahoma due to his assignment to the local Air Force Base. They also have some Girls my kids ages so we struck up A friendship early on.

My new BFF was not shy telling me about her country and her background. She grew up in a very rural and as she described a very poor region of her country. When she was still a teenage she moved to a big city and went to work in the bar and entertainment industry she said to make money to send back to help her parents and siblings. She met her (now) husband in the bar so she said there was no hiding what she did for a living from him.

As we got to know each other better and clicked she was open about her past and said I could ask her anything and everything. I became more curious and she told me she worked in the bars in her country for about 5 years before she and her husband married. She said during that time she was sure she had sex with well over 1000 men. I almost fell out of my seat. When I told her I have only been with my husband she said she was sorry for me. That as a nice looking lady I deserve more.

Over a couple of months I asked more and more questions and became intrigued with some of her wild stories of her as a prostitute, some of the most erotic and also some of her most scary times. As she would tell me stories, usually over a bottle of wine, I became more and more aroused (and envious) of her experiences. Although I have always been open to the idea of same sex relationships, I have never considered myself lesbian or even bi. However, I found myself becoming attracted to her accent, smile, gorgeous dark eyes and cute petite body. One day over wine I asked her if sex with so many men had made her feel ‘less Tight’ and she asked if I wanted to see. I was setting there speechless and she stood up and pulled her pants and panties off and asked me if she looked loose. Of course she did not (even if she had what was I suppose to say), and I said she looked very good and her husband must be very happy with her.

Now she dropped the bombshell, she said she still works in the ‘service industry’ with her husband’s encouragement and makes as Much money as he does. She said they are very much in love, very secure with each other, and he enjoys even participating sometimes. They keep it quiet since he is active duty and prostitution in our state is not legal.

Then she asked me if I was curious as my body is still good enough and she could help me explore and learn how wonderful sex can be while making really good money. Of course at first I said no that my husband would NEVER allow this nor would he stay married to me if he found out. Well she kept after me until one day I was over next door and her husband had a day off during a workday for some sort of comp time. We were all talking and she was telling him what ashamed it is that I had only been with my husband (although I and her get along like BFF my husband and hers are casual and cordial but not close like us girls). She said to her husband that they should help me change that. Although I thought they were teasing I did feel tingling in my thighs for sure.

Well as the wine and a couple of shots of Schnapps later and their flirting and bantering we were all giggly. It was barely noon, kids all still at school for another 3 hours and my husband at work. The next thing I know she starts undressing and kneels down in front of her husband and pulls out the most massive black cock imaginable. My husband is maybe only 5 1/2 to 6 inches and I swear her man’s cock is 9 1/2 to 10 inches and thick as a Coke can. She started sucking and looked at me and asked if I wanted to help. I was tipsy and the whole moment of the atmosphere was right. He told me to undress and join her. It was almost a demand as much as an encouragement and that dominant tone made me feel vulnerable and excited. I complied with his demand. After a few minutes of her and I sucking her man and kissing each other, my god she is a passionate kisser, she encouraged me to get on their bed and spread my legs. She said today is the day you learn the art of being a true woman and learn how to please and be pleased. Her man got between my thighs as I lay there and started rubbing the head of his cock on my very wet and swollen pussy. As I started to have second thoughts and to protest what was about to happen she straddled my face and told me to lick her as her man starting pushing inside me. To make this long story more manageable in length let’s just say I submitted, had the most amazing uncontrollable orgasms, and realized what I have been missing.

Now 3 months later from that first affair I have got back on birth control pills. My husband had a vasectomy so I told him my OBGYN told me to go back on them to regulate my periods which had become irregular (of course I did it because my state has outlawed abortions). I am also ‘working’ for my BFF secretly as a prostitute. I have only started this about 3 weeks ago as I was waiting to make sure the pills were inside my system long enough to prevent pregnancy.

I still love my husband and my family and don’t want to change that, but I am In a place mentally that I am not regretting this feeling. My neighbor sets up customers based on my availability (a little more tricky now that school is out for the summer) but if we do not used their house they gave hotel room and we share the room for our business needs. I have had now over 20 different men and I am addicted to the feeling of being desired and of course the money (yes my BFF gets a portion as she pays for all the hotel and expenses too)

Ok sorry so long but I feel good about sharing and not keeping it all pent up inside. Some of you will tell me what a bad wife and slut I am, but truly I’m not a bad person and I do love my new Asian bff. I’m already dreading the day they have to move in the future when his assignment is up here. Oh God I will dread that.