Yes, I know that one should practice safe sex and I’ll never do anything like this crazy again, but it was a spur of the moment thing and alcohol clouded my judgment. What can I say?

I am 27 years of age and I was married at 18. I’d never been with another man, until several months ago.

I am often teased about my red hair and a slight sprinkling of freckles and my 38-D tits.

At my place of employment we work different shifts. There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift, and I’ve become friends with some of them over the past couple of years.

One is an especially good friend. Jeff and I often joked and talked about sex. We’d kid each other about interracial sex and what our baby might look like. He was so black and I was so white neither of us could quite imagine what our child would look like. Yeah, I know this was a strange relationship, but I was attracted to Jeff and we kidded all the time like that.

Anyway, one night after working the swing shift, we got off at midnight. We joked and flirted about going out to a nightclub. My husband was over until very late visiting his family across town and for some reason I decided to take Jeff’s joke seriously and accepted his offer to go out, saying that I had time for a couple of drinks. I figured that I would still be home before my husband and I was attracted to Jeff.

We went to a local club a mile or so away from work, with a couple of Jeff’s friends and Jeff and I sat in the back seat of the car. I guess I expected something to happen or I wouldn’t have accepted his invitation, but Jeff was a fast worker. He knew what he was after and I guess so did I.

He immediately started kissing me, pushing me back against the seat. At first I protested, knowing that the two guys in the front seat would know what we were doing. Then he began to feel me up while covering my mouth with his and I started to really get into it and even spread my legs like some kind of whore when he shoved a hand between them rubbing my pussy slowly up and down trough the material of my clothing.

Jeff even managed to get my blouse open and free my tits from my bra before we reached the club. I knew that I was exposed to all of them, but I was so excited by what was happening to me that I strangely didn’t care.

Once inside we had a couple of drinks and I admit I was buzzing, but that’s no excuse for what happened next. Jeff slow danced with me rubbing his muscular body against mine. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me in the worst way. He even suggested that we go out to his buddy’s car and do it in the back seat.

I said no way, that if we did it, I wanted to go to a motel. That’s all he had to hear, in no time we were leaving the club hand in hand. I was surprised when I realized that all 4 of us were leaving the club. After some argument I agreed to fuck Jeff – and only Jeff – but eventually I gave in to letting the others watch us. By that time Jeff’s fingers were making me absolutely crazy.

It was such a trip to walk into the sleazy motel with three handsome black men, and watching the clerks eyes bug out. I knew he thought I was a whore, but I didn’t care what he thought just then.

It was thrilling to undress in front of all those men and when Jeff positioned me on my hands and knees on the bed and climbed on top of me. And when he stuck it to me I could hear the other men moaning in lust as Jeff fucked me doggy style. He was very vocal and kept asking me if his black dick felt better then my husband’s white one. Did I like them long, dark and thick? It was so strange to have this strange man fucking me and talking dirty, it made me crazy.

He kept asking me if he was a better lover than my husband and finally I had to admit that he was. He was hung like a horse and I was feeling sensations the likes of which I’d never experienced with my husband. Finally I made him do me missionary style and wrapped my legs around his humping butt and started fucking him back frantically.

We both came at the same moment and Jeff quickly pulled out of me and shot his hot sticky white load in the crack of my butt. I could feel his hot fluid running down my inner thighs.

When Jeff pulled out of me and shot his cum on me, he was immediately replaced by another black dick. I hadn’t noticed until that moment that the other two guys had stripped and were jacking off to the sight of Jeff and I fucking.

In the end, they each fucked me and Jeff did it twice. I had never even dreamed of doing something like that before, but once it started, all I wanted was more, and by the time we were done I was a hot sticky mess, but a really satisfied one.

When I arrived home, I had barely enough time to shower and get myself cleaned up and in bed before my husband got home. He was tired and we both fell right asleep.

In the morning, we made love like we’d done a million times before. But this time, all the while my husband was fucking me I was thinking of the gangbang I had experienced with those well-hung black guys just a few hours earlier. Wow! If my husband ever found out about that, it would be divorce city for sure.

I get along really well with the guys at work. I work as the Marketing Manager for a small firm and report to the VP of Marketing named Jeff. Jeff was a pretty nice guy who left me pretty much to my own devices when it came to getting my job done, and I really appreciated that. For the past few months, I had gotten quite friendly with a number of guys who like to flirt around. I’m getting quite good at the flirting game and didn’t see anything wrong with it since they all knew that it would never go anywhere. This week, however, the guys were getting a little bolder with their comments, asking me what color underwear I was wearing, or how much they wanted to see my tits and how they couldn’t wait to get me alone at the party. Of course, I just played along and told them there was only one way to find out about my panties and how much fun that would be, but unfortunately my husband would be coming to the party too. We all laughed and went on about our business.

Anyway, Tom had been in Europe on business for the last two weeks and was arriving home today, Saturday, the day of the big party. It was around 4 pm and I was lying in the tub surrounded by bubbles. I began thinking about being with my husband again and quite innocently let my hand trail down my body, over my full breasts, along my flat stomach and eventually between my legs. I wasn’t thinking about anything when my fingers found their way to my clit. I let out a little yelp as my fingers touched it and was more than a little embarrassed when I realized what I was doing. I quickly got out of the tub and toweled off. I wrapped my towel around my body and set to work with my make up. I knew I looked good and wanted to look my best for Tom.

I dropped the towel and looked at my body in the mirror. Yep, I still had the body of a twenty year old. I put on some deep maroon; lace bikini panties with a matching bra, along with black stocking that had flowers around the top. The hugged my thighs tightly and I again admired myself in the mirror. I slipped into a black silk dress that came down to just above my knees, but was split on one side all the way to the top of my stockings. I was still sexy at my age and I knew it.

Tom’s plane was supposed to land about six-thirty which was the same time as the party, so we decided that he would meet me at Jeff’s place, a multi-million dollar estate on the edge of town. He had really been a pain in the ass about the party for about a month, telling me how much he hated things like this. I basically told him tough shit; that we were going and that was final.

I arrived on time and was greeted at the door by Mike Stallings, one of the company Directors who I had been shamelessly flirting with.

“Well, well. Don’t you look sexy tonight, Jen,” he said slurring his words a little. “Where’s Tom?” Obviously he had started a little early on the booze, but what the hell, it was Christmas.

“He’s flying in from Europe tonight; should be here soon,” I answered with a smile.

“Well come on in,” he said as he leaned towards me and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. I noticed that he didn’t waste the opportunity to look at my cleavage as he did so. “What can I get you to drink”, he asked.

“How about a martini, dry,” I said as Phil Johnson came lumbering up with a leer as he looked me up and down from top to bottom. “Hey, Jen. You look good enough to eat, girl,” he said with a big grin on his face.

“Hi Phil,” I said with a return smile. “I’m sure you’d like the taste too. Too bad Tom’s on his way I laughed.”

Mike was already back with the martini so I took a couple of sips as we walked into the main living room. I no sooner got into the room when my phone rang. It was Tom, telling me that he had missed his connection in Berlin and wouldn’t be getting home until Sunday night. I was really pissed off so I walked out into the back yard as we talked.

“Damn it, Tom. I know you missed that flight on purpose. You made no secret of the fact that you didn’t want to be here tonight,” I said rather nastily. Of course he denied it and we fought for the next ten minutes. I finally hung up the phone disgustedly and finished off the martini. I walked a little farther out into the garden with tears falling down my face. “Damn him,” I thought as I realized we had just had our first fight. I sat down on a bench in the garden and cried a little, when all of a sudden, Mike was there with another martini.

“Here, this might help” he said offering me the drink. “I’m sorry but I couldn’t help but over hear your fight with your husband.”

He offered me his handkerchief and just sat quietly until I stopped crying, finishing my drink at about the same time. I told him how embarrassed I was and that I didn’t want anyone else to see me like this. He told he’d get my purse and makeup for me if I wanted to go the guest house on the other side of the garden to get cleaned up.

“Oh thank you, you’re so sweet Mike,” I replied. I made my way to the guest house and waited there for Mike. It seemed like it took him forever, but he finally arrived with the purse and another martini. I thanked him and went into the bathroom to clean up as best I could. When I came out, Mike was in the living room waiting patiently.

“You ok,” he asked as he came over to me and gave me a hug.

“Yea, I’ll be fine. He just pisses me off sometimes,” I said matter of factly.

Without saying a word, Mike leaned back and kissed me lightly on the lips. I know I should have known better, but I wasn’t in a good frame of mind, and the alcohol wasn’t helping me think clearly. I returned his kiss. Mike’s tongue entered my mouth and danced with mine, as my head swirled from the alcohol and the feeling of a man pressed against my body. Finally I regained my senses and pulled away.

“Mike, we can’t……..I’m….Tom….,” I stuttered.

“That’s OK. Nothing will happen if you don’t want it to happen,” he laughed. “I couldn’t help myself. You’re so damned sexy, Jen.”

My head was all mixed up and I needed to sit. Mike sat next to me on the couch and I started to talk about my marriage. He just leaned back into the corner of the couch while I talked. Once I was talked out, I leaned against him with my back to him and put my feet up on the couch. Mike put his arms around me and held me without talking.

“You’re so comfortable,” I moaned softly. Mike leaned over and kissed me on the neck as his hand moved up to cup my left breast. I snuggled closer and moaned softly as he kneaded my breast. I had been flirting with Mike for weeks now and this just seemed so comfortable. I decided to enjoy the company and closed my eyes, smiling at the thought that he would find me attractive at my age.

Before I knew what had happened, Mike had my dress unzipped and off my shoulders, expose my lace bra in the dark room. I turned and kissed him as I fell into his strong arms and surrendered myself to him. It didn’t take him long to shed his clothes and my dress, leaving me feeling so sexy in my lacy underwear and stockings.

It was dark but I could feel his hard cock press against me, bringing me back to reality.

“Mike, no I can’t,” I whispered.

“We don’t have to fuck,” he said. “Just let me feel what it’s like to be inside you. Then I’ll stop.”

“But that would be cheating’” I said confused.

“Not if we don’t make love. I’ll just lie inside you for a minute and then we’ll get dressed.”

I didn’t say anything so I guess he took that as an ok. He laid me back on the couch and pulled my panties to one side. He moved slowly forward until his swollen cock head parted my lips.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh god,” I groaned.

Without saying a word, he slipped the head inside my pussy. Damn he felt so good that I just lay there waiting for the rest of his cock. Because it was dark, I couldn’t tell just how big he was, but it was certainly bigger than Tom’s. He pressed forward ever so slowly, giving me every chance to stop him.

“Are you sure this is ok,” I asked between deep breaths.

“Honest, Jen. This isn’t cheating unless we really fuck,” he said as his cock slid further into my sopping wet pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh god, your sooooo big, Mike,” I stuttered as he drove farther inside me. Finally I felt the head of his cock press against the back of my pussy just as his balls laid against my ass. “Perfect fit,” I remember thinking to myself. True to his word, Mike just lay there as my cunt twitched around his throbbing cock.

“That’s enough,” I hissed.

“You’re right,” he replied like a true gentleman as he began to slowly pull out of me, leaving a big void where I had felt so completely filled. When just the head of his cock was left inside me, he lifted up on his knees and said loudly, “Now.”

In that instant, my eyes shot open as lights suddenly filled the room at the same instant that he slammed the entire length of his cock back into my cunt. The sudden shock of him filling my pussy again and the sight of four other men, completely naked, standing around the room with hard cocks jutting out from between their legs, drove me over the edge.

“OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH fuck, noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,” I screamed out as my body was racked with a violent orgasm. Mike just laid there with a look of victory on his face as my body thrashed around the couch, impaled on his rigid cock. “Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh god, I’m cummming, I’mmmmmmmmmmmm cuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmming,” I screamed. As I began to come down from my high, I looked around at the smiling faces of Jeff, Phil, Danny, and of course, Kevin, the CEO and owner of the house. Then as if hiding in the shadows, another man moved closer to the bed. I was shocked as I saw that it was Tommy, the two college graduate that I had hired a few weeks ago. My god, they were going to let a subordinate fuck me as well.

Mike started to move in and out of my cunt ever so slowly as Tommy pulled out a video camera and started to film our lovemaking. It was too much and I pulled Mike down to me and drove my tongue into his mouth as I began to push up against him to meet his thrusts, fucking myself on his beautiful cock. I guess it was too much for him to handle as I felt him stiffen and begin to pump his hot cum deep inside me.

“OOhhhhhhh fuck me,” I groaned as he shot stream after stream into me. When he was finished, he pulled out and high fived Jeff as he moved between my legs. Before he could enter me, Kevin grabbed my wrists and pulled me up on the couch so my head was hanging over the arm. Jeff moved up and drove his cock into me with such force, I screamed out again. Jeff was thicker than Mike and seemed to stretch my cunt as he drove forward.

“God, I’ve never been so filled with cock,” I screamed. “Fuck me damn it, fuck me hard,” I begged as Kevin shoved the head of his cock in between my lips. He slowly forced his cock into my mouth until I thought I couldn’t take any more. Then he grunted,

“Come on bitch, take it all.” He grabbed my tits and shoved hard until his cock head popped into my throat. Everyone started to cheer him on as he began to forcefully fuck my throat. In the mean time, Jeff was slamming his big cock into my pussy like a madman. It didn’t take long for both of them to cum hard. I swallowed as fast as I could, but I couldn’t keep up with Kevin. Finally, the cum shot out of my mouth and down over my face until I was completely drenched with cum.

They both laughed and pulled out, but before I could object, Phil sat on the couch and lifted me up and onto his cock. I was facing towards the room and the video camera as I sank onto his throbbing cock, again letting out a primeval groan. I was acting more like an animal now as I began bouncing up and down on his rod, my face completely covered with Kevin’s cum. Phil reached up and filled both hands with my tits as he pulled me back onto his chest.

“Damn you’ve got beautiful tits, baby. Tell me how much you want my cock, baby,” he urged.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Phil. Fuck me hard. Make me cum like before.”

“Do you love my cock,” he asked.

“Yes………..you’re soooooooooooooooo big. Fuck me Pleeeeaaaase,” I* begged for the camera.

“Bigger than your husbands cock,” he asked.

“Yes.Yes……..you’re sooooo much bigger than Tom,” I cried out as I thought about my husband and what he would think if he saw me right now. My body shook violently with another orgasm. I shut my eyes and didn’t see Danny until I felt him try to shove his thick cock into my pussy beside Phil’s cock.

“Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo……..,” I cried out as I realized what was happening. Too late. Danny slipped inside me as my cunt stretched to accommodate two big cocks. “Holy shit,” Tommy cried out. “They’re both going to fuck her at the same time,” he laughed.

“aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh,” I grunted as they both began moving in and out of my cunt. My body was in one long continual orgasm now as one of the guys zoomed the camera in to get a good shot of my double fucking. They fucked me for what seemed like hours before they both cried out at roughly tha same time, filling my pussy with more hot, sticky cum.

Danny pulled out first and rolled off the couch laughing as his cock began to wither. I rolled off the side and laid there with cum running from my pussy, down my legs and onto the couch.

Kevin stepped forward and took the video camera. Then as if he was directing a movie, he ordered Tommy to move between my legs and lick up their cum from my legs and pussy.

“Hurry,” Kevin ordered. “I’ll zoom in and get a good shot of you cleaning up her cunt. Then you can have her ass if you want.”

I felt sooooo used as Tommy did as he was told. I had never had a man eat me after I had fucked another man, but I have to say I liked the feeling it gave me. Tommy slurped noisily as he lick up as much cum as he could find before finding my clit. I didn’t think I could cum anymore but I was wrong. I started trashing around the couch as I grabbed his head and pulled him to my crotch, fucking his face for all I was worth.

The rest of the night was a blur, as Tommy did my ass while Kevin fucked my pussy and Jeff fucked my mouth. I think each one of them did me at least three times, never missing a second with the camera. At about 4:30 in the morning, I showered and got dressed, leaving the mansion and heading home. That was the first time in hours that I thought about Tom. I vowed never to cheat on him again and prayed that he wouldn’t find out.

But later that day, I realized how easy it would be to break a vow. The doorbell rang and when I answered it, the was no one there, just a small package on the door step. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised to find a video tape inside the package. As I stood there looking at it on the dining room table, the phone rang.

“Jen, this is Kevin……didn’t you get my little present,” he asked as he chuckled.

“Ye….Yes,” I stuttered as I stared at the tape.

“Good. Now be a good little girl and put it into the recorder while we talk.”

I was in a state of shock as I popped it into the recorder and turned on the tv. “Ohhhhhhhhh god,” I moaned as the screen filled with the image of me sucking on a big, hard cock. I was on my back and you could actually see the outline of his cock move back and forth in my throat.

“Now,” he said. “Lets talk about you’re new job at the office………………………….

I knew most of the staff quite well except for Susan who was one of the part timers.

Since she was quite new and only worked a few hours per week I didn’t know that much about her except that she was married. She was quite attractive, about 30 years old with shoulder length dark hair, pert breasts and a fairly large round ass. Even though she usually dressed quite conservatively, she was confident with her body and flirted with the other guys in the office.

As the evening progressed I made an effort to get to know her better and was surprised about how open she was about herself. She recounted some of the wild times she had in college and I got the impression that she had fucked a lot of guys while she was there. We were getting pretty drunk at this stage and I was starting to get turned on by her.
She was wearing a button up shirt that showed just a hint of cleavage and a knee length skirt that revealed her smooth bare legs. I couldn’t help thinking about whether she had underwear on and what her pussy looked like. Watching her lips move as she spoke I imagined fucking her mouth and wondered if I got a few more drinks into her and gave her a lift home that perhaps I could make a detour on the way.

At this point in the evening there were only about 6 of us remaining, Susan being the only woman. One of the other guys let it slip that they wanting to go to the strip club across the road which I thought would be the perfect opportunity to get her alone. To my surprise Susan said that she would love to tag along, as her husband goes to them all the time and it would be fun. So we left shortly after and within minutes were in the club seated at a table, watching some real babes strip down on stage to the delight of the raucous crowd that were there.

We had a few more rounds and were all feeling pretty wasted when Susan got up to use the bathroom, after she was gone the other five of us talked about how cool it was that she was so relaxed about being in a strip club drinking with the boys, of course the conversation quickly led to speculation about whether one of us could get into her pants before the night was over, I was determined that it would be me.

After about 15 minutes I suddenly realised that Susan had been gone for way to long so I left our table and went directly to the ladies room to see if she was ok. When I opened the door what I found surprised the hell out of me, Susan was standing between to guys, no not standing, she was being held up by one guy with the other guy fucking her from behind. My first reaction was to stop them as fast as I could but as I approached I saw the pleasured look on her face, she was moaning and seemed to be having a great time. I was stunned, I wasn’t sure what to do, I couldn’t just barge in and attack these two guys if she was a willing participant and it was also making me extremely horny watching her ass, that was now fully exposed getting pumped by this guy. As I watched in awe the guy that was holding her up turned around to me and said “hey, I’ve got her next, you can have her after that”. Susan, now realising that I was there flashed a drunken smile at me as she was being rocked back and forth by the thrusts of the guy behind her.

After a couple of minutes of feeling awkward I went back to our table to have another drink, as I sat down the other guys questioned me where Susan was. I slowly explained, still barley believing it myself. We sat there for a while trying to decide what to do and the conclusion we came to was that if she wanted to let a couple of strangers fuck her in the toilets of a strip bar then that was her choice, we also quickly realised that if she would let those other guys fuck her then she would probably let us have her as well. We were all getting quite excited by this unexpected turn of events so we left the table, keen not to miss out as there was definitely some attention being focused at the rear of the club by now.

When we got to the toilet door we had to push our way in as it was pretty crowded in there, Susan was lying on her back on the bathroom floor getting fucked hard by some guy and about 12 others cheering him on, he wasn’t on top of her for very long as his body stiffened up, shooting his load into her. As he pulled away I saw Susan’s pussy for the first time, she had quite long dark pubic her covering her mound with her lips swollen and open. She had cum matted through it and a line of cum trailing down to her ass and on to the floor. Susan was looking less conscious than before, her eyes were still open but she looked wasted. We watched as she was rolled over and groped by half a dozen hands, each eager to penetrate her pussy or ass. The bathroom was now getting filled to capacity so someone suggested that it would be better to take her somewhere else rather than stay in this crummy bathroom and risk getting kicked out by the management.

With that she was scooped up off the floor and carried through the back door of the club out to the parking lot, it was quite dark out there and felt weird standing around with two dozen guys I didn’t know, trying to decide where we could take Susan, my employee to be gang fucked. But I definitely didn’t want to miss my chance to fuck her pussy. After a short discussion it was agreed that we would meet at a clearing around the block. I got into my car and drove over to the clearing along with the others. She was carried over to a van that one of the guys had taken and promptly set upon again.

The doors were open with the interior light on so that we could all see and it was a real turn on seeing her used in that way, one guy was fucking her in the ass and another was drilling her mouth, Susan was moaning a lot, although she was so drunk that the guy fucking her mouth had to hold her head up off the van floor while he was grinding his crotch into her face. Other guys took turns with her afterwards; some of them were really rough, fucking her in the ass as hard as they could to the cheers of the group. After about an hour I finally got my turn, she was lying in the van, on her back with her ass just over the edge so that I could remain standing. Her pussy and her ass were both swollen and wet, and smelt like cum. I pulled by fully erect cock out and ploughed into her, fucking her as hard and deep as I could. Her pussy was very slippery with the other cum, but there was enough friction in there to feel really good. As I pumped away at her pussy I looked at her face, her eyes were barley open and I wondered if her husband knew how much of a slut she was, this just turned me on more and I suddenly exploded into her pussy.
I stayed around to watch the last of the guys fuck her, this went on until almost daylight as some of them fucked her a second time. When they were all finished I put her in my car and laid her down in the front seat. She was a mess, she had no bra or panties and had been fucked raw by two dozen guys, miraculously I had found her skirt, so after dressing her as best I could, started to drive her home. We stopped for drive in coffee and I managed to get her relatively sobered up.

She was a bit sheepish as she asked if I had fucked her as well, I said that everyone had fucked her. As we neared her house I asked her if she wanted to stop somewhere to get cleaned up, otherwise her husband would know what she had been up to, “don’t worry” she said “we have a very open marriage’, ‘he wont mind”. This just turned me on again, combined with the smell of cum on her. So as we pulled over out side her house I told her that I wasn’t finished with her yet. She looked at me, surprised for a second, then asked what I wanted, I told her to turn around in the seat and lift her skirt. She slowly turned over and raised her skirt exposing her red and still sticky ass, I got behind her and reclined the seat. After removing my pants I stuck the head of my penis against her ass, slowly pushing until she gave way and swallowed my cock, Susan gave off little squeals each time I thrust into her and watching the remaining cum from the other guys squeezing out around my cock as I got deeper inside just turned me on more.

As I rammed into her I held her by the neck to stop her from moving as much, wanting to punish her ass as much as I could before she went in to her husband. I fucked her in that position for about 20 minutes before coming hard in her ass. I got back in my seat and as I lay there recovering pulled her head down to my cock and so that she could clean me off with her mouth and as she sucked the remaining cum from my cock I told her that I would be fucking her whenever I felt like it and that when she turned up to work on Monday she shouldn’t wear any underwear. Looking half scared and half excited she agreed and got out of the car. I watched her as she walked to her front door and slipped inside.

My boss is 42 years old and for the sake of this story i’m going call her Pam. Me and Pam get on really well, we have worked together for a good few years. Shes married with two sons. She been happily married now for 20 years and told me that her Husband was the only man she had been with all her life.

Let me explain Pam in abit more detail. She’s 5ft 3ish and still has a good figure for her age with good size boobs and shapley legs. We have a very open friendship and often talk about anything and everything, mainly our conversations end up on the subject of Sex, she has said in the past that she wished that she had tried sex with over people other than her husband and once she hinted that she had a fantasy of having Groupsex with a bunch of men at the same time.

Over time I had thought more and more about our conversations and started to sometimes fantasise about Pam having sex with other men. I’ve always had a fantasy of seeing a mature woman getting gangbanged, I would spend hours on the internet looking at porn sites where women were fucked by goups of men.

One day in work Pam and I were talking and she happened to mention that whenever she wears a Skirt and Tights she never wears and underwear with them! this turned me on so much as this is another Fantsay of mine, I couldn’t believe my ears. I went home that night and spent the night wanking off to the thought of my boss wearing a skirt and no underwear to work.

The next day I got to work the normal time, today was the day that we were getting a Shop Re-fit. There was loads to do, Pam and I spent most of the day sorting out the Shop ready for the fitters to turn up. Sometime that afternoon the fitters arrived. A Van load of 5 men entered the Shop and started talking to Pam about what they were gonna do and how long it was gonna take to Re-fit the Store. The Workmen looked like a rough bunch of blokes and you could tell that they would be up for anything. I could see out of the corner of my eye Pams face lite up at the sight of these men, Pam showed them around, already I could see that she was flirting with them and they were flirting back.

The next day I got to work and Pam was already there and so were the Shop Fitters, Pam had a glow about her and seemed to be dressed a bit smarter than normal, She normally just wore a T-Shirt and Trousers but today she had a lower cut top on that showed abit more cleavege.

Pam spent most of the day talking to the Workmen and at lunchtime she took them downstairs to our staffroom where they spent most of the afternoon chatting and laughing.

Over the next few days the Workmen and Pam spent more and more time flirting with them, Pam was also dressing more and more sexy, I got he feeling that Pam wanted more than just her Shop Re-fitted by these men, maybe she had something else planned for them?

Well the last day of or Shop Re-fit had come, It was a Friday and I got to work at normal time, yet again Pam was there before me and so were the Workmen. My eyes nealy popped out of my head when I saw Pam, she was wearing a skirt and Tanned coloured Tights and a tight top that showed her amazing cleavege. I remembered the conversation I had with Pam a week ago about whenever she wears Tights she wears never wears underwear with them, my mind was going crazy!

Lunchtime came and as usual Pam took the Workman downstairs to our Staffroom. The Shop was empty as always so I thought i’d try and spy on them and see what they were doing. As I got partway down the stairs I could hear load laughing and cheering, I knelt down to get a better look and I saw my boss sitting on our Staffroom Sofa with the Workmen, there was one man either side of her and the 3 other men were sitting on the floor surrounding her. I overheard her talking about the fact that she had only had sex with her Husband and she had often thought what it would be like to try sex with other people. I couldn’t believe my ears! the men on either side of Pam had there hands on her Knees and you could see her Skirt had been pulled up slighty. I was getting a erection at what I was seeing and for the first time I really thought that maybe this was the day that Pam was goning to get her wish of a Gangbang.

I could see that the Workmen were getting more and more into it, they were making comments about her legs and her Breasts, I overheard one of the men say to Pam that the men had had a Fantasy of showing her what sex was really about and that she had turned them on all week. Pam seemed shocked by what hy were saying but turned on at the same time. The Two men sitting either side of her by this time had lifted her skirt up even higher and from where I was standing I could see there hands trying to make there way up her skirt! Pam stopped them and said that they would have to wait until later and that she was going to send me home early so they could carry on where they left off. I went back upstairs and waited for them to finish lunch, all the while I was wondering what the men had planned for Pam.

Pam and the men returned about 10 minutes later and sure enough Pam told to me that I could leave early tonight and she was going to stay late as the Workmen had some work to finish off. In thought my mind was going to explode, there was no way I was leaving early tonight, I needed a plan so I could see what the Workman were going to do with Pam.

I said goodbye to Pam and the men and made my way out of the shop, I knew I had to see what was going to happen so I ran round the shop to the back entrance and let myself in, I crept about trying not to make any noise. I noticed some old cardboard and posters in the corner of the staffroom and made myself a little hiding place, from this position I had a great view if anytihing was to happen.

It was now 5.30pm and I could hear Pam closing up the shop, I sat waiting and waiting when suddenly I could hear laughter, Pam and the men were coming downstairs into the Staffroom.

Pam and the Workmen walked over to the Sofa and sat down. Pam again was sat in the middle and two men sat either side of her the other three men sat on the floor around her. They were all laughing and chatting, Pam looked nervous, you could tell from her body languauge that she was very turned on, the men could sense this too and before long the two men sitting either sie of her had there hands on her knees rubbing there hands on her legs. The men were making comments on how nice Pams legs were, they all seemed to like the fact she was wearing Tights. All the while I was hoping that what she told me about only wearing Tights with no Knickers was true.

By now things were hotting up, the two men either side of Pam had managed to work her Skirt up high round her waist and she was in no mood to stop them, I couldn’t take no more, I got my Camera Phone out of my pocket and set it to video and started recording. Two more workmen joined the action, they got up from where they were sitting and each took hold her one of Pams Ankles and started to open her legs up, the men couldn’t believe there eyes, Pam was wearing no underwear.

One of he men shouted. “Fucking Hell she wearing Tights and No Fucking Knickers!”

Pam was in heaven, she didnt stop the men as her legs were opened up for them all too look up her Skirt. From where I was sitting I had a great view, this was blowing my mind.

The men were all over Pam by now, as her legs were held apart one of the men started kissing up her legs and teasing her Pussy through her Thights while the two men that were sitting either side of her pulled her Top open and were kissing her Tits through her Bra. All the while Pam was moaning and Groaning, all you could hear her say was that it felt amaizing and she didnt want it to stop.

By now the men had stripped Pam of most of her clothes, all she was wearing was her Tights and her skirt that was now fully up round her waist. Pams Tits were amazing, the men were loving them, each taking in in turns to suck her nipples and grope them. Pam was so turned on she had already seemed to have had a couple of Orgasms! The men carried on groping Pam as one by one they started to take off there own clothes. Pams eyes nearly popped out of her head when she saw the size of the Workmens cocks!

“Oh my fucking God” she screamed as each men by this time was naked in front of her.

The men were hung like horses, some longer than the others and some fatter than the others! Pam was pinned down on the Sofa, two men each grabbed hold of one of her ankles and lifted them high in the air then pulled her legs apart wide. The other men formed a queue while another workman put he’s face between her legs and started to bite an hole in her Tights to get at her Pussy!

Pam was going insane, within a minute the man had bitten an small hole in her Tights and put hes fingers in her pussy. This sent Pam to an instant Orgasm! Cum was pouring out of her all over the mans hand, the other men started cheering and shouting, without wasting anymore time the Workman knelt in front on her and forced hes massive cock into her pussy.

Pam let out a moan and a groan as inch by inch it went in. Apart from the two men still holding Pams legs wde apart all the other men crowed around her to get a better look, all I could see from where I was sitting was Pams Legs shaking as she was getting her first fuck of the evening.

After what seemed like ages all the men had fucked Pam in this position and Pam seemed wasted, she had cum so many times and was fucked so hard I thought that was going to be the end of the night but I was very wrong.

Pam was asked by one of the men if she had ever done Anal sex before? Pam was still recovering from the fucking she had just taken and could barly speak but she said that she had tried it a couple of times with her Husband but he could never manage it.

“Well tonights your lucky night” They all shouted back at her. Each of them laughing joking with each other.

The men took Pam and turned her on her front, she was now on all fours on the sofa still with just her Skirt which was still up round her waist and her Tights on. One of the men got behing Pam and using the Cum which was still pouring out of her pussy started rubbing it into her Bum hole.

From where I was sitting I couldn’t see Her face but she was making some very strange kind of noises. Before long the man had worked hes finger up her bum and was playing with her pussy at the same time, again this made her Orgasm.

After a minute or so another Workman wanted to fuck her arse and couldn’t wait any longer so he stood behind her and slowly at first put the head of he’s massive Penis against her Bum hole! Pam couldn’t take it, she was shaking already.

“Hold her still” The man said to he’s mates

With that two men took hold of her arms while another two men took her legs and held her in place.

“Right im fucking her arse! Ready Boys?” He said

Pam screaming has inch by inch the mans cock went further and further up her Bum, at one point it looked like Pam had passd out, but still the man carried on. Withing a minute or two Pam seemed to be getting into it more and more, she seemed to Cum non-stop as harder and harder the man fucked her arse, I’d never heard anyone make so much noise as Pams was making, She was loving it!

All the while I was still sitting in my hiding place filming all the action on my camera Phone, they had been fucking Pam for well over an hour now in every poistion you could imagine. She seemed completley exhausted, her brains had been fucked out and both her Pussy and Bum hole looked red raw but still the men wanted more.

“Right Pam it’s time for us to Give you a proper Gangbang!” One of the men said

Pam looked confused. Suddenly she was picked up and held in mid air by two men either side of her. Another man sat down on the Sofa And told the men holding Pam to Position her over he’s cok. Pam was moved over the mans giant cock and was placed down slowly as he forced hes cock up her arse. Pams face looked in agony as she was lifted by the men still holding onto her up and down on the man cock. Another man got between her spread legs and placed her cock on her Pussy and slowly worked it into her at the same time.

I couldn’t believe my eyes my boss was being double fucked by two cocks at the same time, She was screaming and moaing like an animal as faster and faster she was getting fucked! The view from where I was sitting was amazing her legs which still had her Tights on being held apart as she took two cocks in her Pussy and Bum hole.

This went on for ages as each man had hes turn to double fuck her, Cum was squirting out of Pam has she was fucked to oblivion!

I’ve never in my life seen someone fucked as hard as they fucked Pam. When they had all finished she looked ruined, the men just left her on the Sofa to recover as they got dressed.

Pam could barely speak but managed to say how amazing it was and that she never thought it would be so mind blowing! The men laughed and helped her get her clothes together, she took off her Cum covered Tights and said they could keep them as a keepsake of there night with her. One of them joked that they would hang them in the work Van.

After 15 minutes or so they had made there way out of the back door, it was now 9 o’clock at night and they said they would give Pam a lift home. I waited until they had gone then got up from where I was hiding and went over to the sofa where they had fucked her, it was covered in Cum stains and was soaking wet. I still couldn’t believe what I had witnessed, I made my way home and spent the rest of the night Wanking off to the Video I had taken on my Phone of Pams Gangbang.

Our son was in college in another city so I was a home alone wife for a year, the year started of with boredom and developed into one of the best years of my life, well at least I enjoyed it very much. Throughout my married life I have had opportunities to cheat and my self-control sometimes seems to take a back seat to my sexual desires. Sometimes I ask myself if I am a normal woman.

Men are the ones who are characterized as having “wandering eyes” and tend to roam around and stray from time to time. Well I think women have those urges as well: they are just not thought of as being that way. For every man that cheats, there is a woman who helps him cheat so I guess other women have those urges as well as I do. Women tend to be less open about it and discuss it less with other women.

I had become friendly with a couple of the young black guys at work. We seemed to get along very well and they were attentive to me and I felt that they liked what they saw in this older wife and mom. I could see their eyes feasting on me from time to time, those subtle glances at my breast as we chatted and the looks as we passed each other. Sometimes at the breaks the guys would chat about girls and what they thought was sexy etc.

One of their black friends was getting married. Andy, one of my black friends at work, was the best man and was charged with planning the “Bachelor Party”. They were telling me how they had a hotel suite all set up with alcohol and a white stripper for the Brothers. They were kidding about how they were going to get the bridegroom drunk and take his picture with the white stripper as a joke.

Time passed and on Friday before the bachelor party on Saturday night, they were telling me how they were in a panic. The stripper had cancelled as there was some kind of mix up on the booking and they did not have a replacement and it had to be a white stripper as that is what all the guys wanted as it had become sort of a custom at the black bachelor parties. Andy jokingly turned to me, and said, “How would you like to make $500 tomorrow night?”

“What! Five hundred dollars? What do I have to do for that? That is more than I make in two weeks here,” I responded.

“The stripper usually puts on a show and stays around and lets all the guys get a good feel. Nothing more than that,” Andy said.

“No, not me. I could not strip for you guys and besides everyone would then know me. I am married and don’t need that. I don’t know how to strip. I’m too old anyway. You guys need a young white gal to do this.”

“You are very sexy and attractive, Molly, and all the Bros would love you. As you know, Bros are very attracted to white wives, especially ones with a nice figure like yours,” Andy said.

“Cut it out now, geeeeeeeeee that would be hot but I can’t do it. Maybe you can get someone else, Andy”

“Oh please, Molly. Just come in something sexy and wear a party mask. You will not have to strip. Just help mix and serve drinks. There may be some adult movies shown. Guess you have seen them before. No one will know who you are but Rick and I, (my other black friend who was listening).

“Yes Molly. You will be great. Please do it. We need you,” Rick said.

I looked at both Rick and Andy and saw two handsome black friends who needed me to help them out and the thought was not at all revolting. “Well, I will consider it and let you know tomorrow morning the first thing.” I could see a smile on their faces, as they looked me up and down already undressing me in their minds.

As I lay in bed that night my mind was occupied with the thoughts of being at a stag party of young black studs who wanted nothing more than to party with a white woman and have some fun. I let my hand go into my panties and play as I thought of what I would expect from some young guys who wanted to get to pinch a white woman. I finally thought of a bunny costume if I could find one with a bunny mask covering my face. Yes that would be hot and the guys could see most of my assets and a friendly feel would be nice. OK, damn it all, I will do it, I decided.

I went to work the next morning and told the guys of my decision and took the afternoon off work to get ready for the bachelor party. I was very excited now, as I though of me being an older white wife and mom and being the center of attraction at a black brother’s bachelor party.

I hurried to the costume store and they must have thought me a nut as I found a bunny costume and tried it on. It fit perfectly and I looked very sexy in it. It was two-piece bikini and was very skimpy. The cups up front pushed my lobes up and left my nipples peeking over the cup, wow I was hot. As I tried the costume on and looked at myself in the mirror, I could feel the heat building in my thighs. I knew it was going to be one hot party.

The party was scheduled to start at 10 PM and I arrived early to get set up and dressed. When I emerged, I could see that Andy and Rick were impressed as they both gave me a hugs and slapped me on my butt, with appropriate compliments. I got ready to serve the drinks as the guests arrived in a group and all greeted me by saying things like, “Wow, nice tail; honey. You are one hot bunny. Baby, I’m going Easter egg hunting with you.” Most gave me a rub, which I welcomed.

As the party got going, I had a couple of drinks and felt loose. Most of the guys were feeling good as well and the adult movies were being shown as I served them drinks. The movies were ‘black guys with white gals’ doing everything one could imagine.

The guys were really getting horny and feeling their cocks, some actually exposed themselves and jacked as they watched. One guy managed to untie my halter strap and off came my top freeing my breasts. I actually did not mind as the guys playfully pinched my nips and kisses them as I served more drinks.

The time finally came to take the picture with the bridegroom and me. The guys held him on the bed (he was not offering much resistance) as I moved over him and put a breast in his face, then they took his hard cock out of his pants and I gleefully sucked it as the camera flashes went off. I was so horny myself now that I suckled it till it exploded and spurted all over him and me. Every one roared in laughter as I withdrew and went to the bathroom to clean up some.

The drinks ran out, the movies were over, and Andy announced the party was over at around 2 AM. The guys, who were still somewhat sober, thanked me with a hug and kisses, and a little pelvic rub, while their hands squeezed my butt. Finally the only ones left in the room were I and Andy and Rick. I sank to the couch as Andy sat with me and pulled me to him, and announcing that he was waiting for this moment so he could really show me what he had wanted to show me ever since he met me.

“Oh Andy, honey, you should not tempt me this way. I am so horny from the guys touching me and watching some of those hot black and white movies.” With that, Andy held me close kissing me deeply and placed my hand on his erection, which felt huge to me. I knew I wanted it more than I had ever wanted a cock before in my life. I had not had one since my hubby left two months before on deployment. I was barely aware that Rick was watching from across the room as Andy and I started reaching for each other as our hands roved over the other’s bodies.

I started unbuttoning Andy’s shirt as I felt the kinky black hair on his chest. I moved my hand down and unbuckled his pants as he played with my white breast nibbling and caressing them. He reached down and pulled his pants off along with his under shorts with one movement. I looked now at his beautiful black rod, as it seemed to invite me to pay it more attention. I moved down with my lips and took the head into my mouth as Andy moaned. I saw Rick out of the corner of my eye as he was holding his black rod and gently moved his hand up and down his shaft.

Without a word, Andy and I both stood and walked into the bedroom and onto the bed as I moved over his black naked body and placed my white woman’s honey pot over his face as I again took his black rod into my mouth savoring every inch I could manage. I played with his balls as they slipped around in his black sack. I knew they were full of black sperm as I run my fingers through his black kinky pubic hair. My hips were moving gently in a circular motion as Andy eagerly licked my clit and pushed his tongue inside. It felt good in my vagina but I needed more.

Then I felt the bed give some and saw that Rick was now naked and was on the bed with us. He was now playing with my upraised butt, moving his hand all over my bottom and felt my wet vulva. I then felt his rod seeking entry between my wet lips and into my vagina pushing deep inside me. Andy’s tongue on my clit and Rick’s black cock pushing deep into me was driving me wild.

I was now being attended to my two hard black cocks and they both were making me one horny white wife. I had never felt so good in my memory. I knew that my two black lovers were eager to shoot their loads into me at any moment. Rick was pounding me hard and deep as Andy was pushing and grinding against my face with his manhood. I knew that they were ready to explode and when they did, I would go off like a rocket.

First Andy started to stiffen as his black rod started pumping his seed into my waiting mouth. I was not entering into my orgasm as the sperm filled my mouth. I was going crazy with lust as Rick then thrust deep and held his cock at my cervix spewing his black seed deep into my eagerly waiting womb. He grunted and thrust and held and grunted and thrust and held as his cock pulsated with each stroke, as I shook all over, and went stiff and then collapsed in exhaustion and smiled as I told myself that this old white wife had just taken all two young black studs could give her.

As Andy went soft, I let his black sex took slip out of my lips. Rick was relaxed on my back as I felt his rod slowly slip out and he then laid down on one side of the bed as I rolled to the middle and Andy found room on the other side, Here I was, laying between two of the best studs I had ever been with. I then went to sleep like a baby awaking at dawn as the sun came through the top window.

I looked over at my two lovers as they lay sleeping beside me. Both were jet-black, and handsome muscular men. Their skins glistened in the morning sun as I remembered the evening and how I had come to be in this position. I was sure glad the other white gal had cancelled. I noted their now limp resting tools and smiled as I thought of how a white wife could make those black rods stand up and pay attention to her hot ass whenever she wanted. I was thinking of how wonderful the rest of the year was going to be until my hubby returned home to reclaim his black fucked wife.

I knew that my southern born hubby would be outraged at the idea that his wife was giving herself to black studs while he was gone. Of course I would never tell him but I was sure the thought of my newfound sex life would give me lots to think about when my hubby was getting his living. I got up, dressed, and left my black lovers sleeping.

The next Monday, when I arrived at work, Andy and Rick greeted me in a very friendly manner and both were anxious to know if I enjoyed the evening. I assured them that it was the greatest evening of my life. With that they seemed relieved and asked if I would consider a private party for next Saturday night with just the two of them. I smiled and winked and looked around to see if anyone was looking. No one was around at the moment, so I patted the both of them in the crotch and replied, “Only if I can have these,” and giggled.

Saturday night parties were common at Andy and Rick’s place till my hubby returned home. I really enjoyed having the two of them at once. We usually did the same thing each time, except the two of them switched positions each time. We watched movies nearly every time we met, and I got addicted to the black and white movies. The movies got me so horny that I was ready and dripping by the time we got into bed, Of course the guys were just as horny.

The store is only 5 minutes away from our house, so when she didn’t arrive at home at 10:00 I became a little worried, because the strip mall closed at 9:00. I tried calling the store several times, but the phone was always busy. After calling the operator I found out the phone was off the hook. Well, upon hearing this I became rather nervous & decided to stop by the store to see if everything was alright. I got my wife’s spare set of keys to the stores and jumped into my car. When I got to the mall the parking lot was pretty empty except for my wife’s car and two others. I looked through the front window, but most of the lights were off except for the ones in the rear office. I checked the doors but they were locked so I started fumbling with Cathy’s keys. Fortunately, she only managed three stores, so it didn’t take long to get in. When I got inside I heard some muffled sounds coming from the back. Curious, I tiptoed back and was just about to walk into the office when I got the biggest surprise of my life!

There was my wife, lying across the desk spread eagle with her skirt bunched around her waist, pantyhose on the floor, and blouse opened down to her naval. Papers were scattered all over the floor along with the phone. At the same time a young blond haired punk, no older than 18 or 19, was on his knees orally ravaging her gaping cunt. While he was doing a number on my wife’s pussy a totally naked 20 year old boy was shoving his cock into Cathy ‘s mouth. My first reaction was to pull these two punks off her and beat the crap out of them, but I soon realized that my wife wasn’t a victim but an active participant.

As I stood there watching in shock, my breathing grew heavy and my cock was becoming hard as a rock. Damn, I was actually enjoying seeing my wife servicing these two boys. Not wanting to be seen, I stepped back into the darkness as I watched the blond haired kid took his Levis & briefs off and slid his prick into my wife’s dripping hole. As he slid in and out of her slippery snatch, I heard the familiar sounds of approaching orgasm cumming my wife’s lips. The brown haired boy who was feeding Cathy his cock climbed onto the desk and began to fuck Cathy’s mouth in unison with the dick pounding her cunt.

Remembering that I had forgotten to lock the front door, I quietly snuck up to lock it in – just in case. When I got back, the boy plowing my wife cunt was straining to keep pace with her bucking hips. From the sight of his quick short thrusts, I knew he couldn’t last much longer. With one final lunge he shoved all the way into Cathy’s love tunnel and released his youthful load as his body shook with pleasure. His hot young cum brought my wife over, and she started to convulse in orgasm. Her breast were heaving and she was writhing and moaning in ecstasy. Dark hair’s cock fell out of her mouth and Blondie remained in the same position with his cock buried deep in my wife’s cunt, savoring the post orgasmic tremors as my wife’s cunt milked him dry.
The dark haired boy got off the desk and nudged Blondie aside as he prepared to pump my wife. As Blondie pulled his softening meat out of my wife’s pussy a thick glob of white cum oozed out of it. They stepped back for a second to admire my her cum filled twat. It was such a turn on to see her wide open pink cunt glistening from a mixture of her juices and sperm. I silently wished that I had my video camera with me. The two kids then helped Cathy off the desk and onto the carpeted floor. As they did this, the dark haired kid helped her remove her skirt and blouse.
They flipped my wife over onto her tummy. With her ass arched slightly and pussy wide open, dark haired positioned himself for easy access.

I then noticed Blondie was hard AGAIN!. Ahha, to be young and full of spunk… He was hard again in less than 5 minutes! The horny fucker crawled up front and laid himself down and had my wife lick his rod clean of their previous encounter. The kid behind Cathy thrust his cock into my wife’s snatch in one quick motion – causing her to gasp. I guess she wanted to finish her oral duties quickly and concentrate on her own pleasure, because started to deep throat Blondie and used her throat muscles to milk his cock. In less than two minutes Blondie was shuddering in orgasm, unloading his cream down her throat. She swallowed EVERY drop. Not a bit of spunk was left on his cock as he withdrew from her mouth. Exhausted, the blond kid got up and collapsed onto one of the office chairs behind them and took on the role of a spectator. After a few minutes of pumping Cathy, Darkie, being a “head” man, stopped ramming his tool, dismounted and proceeded to get the same excellent blowjob that Blondie just had. Up until this point I was content being a voyeur, however, my straining hard-on was getting really uncomfortable.

I pondered for a moment and decided to join the fun. With Cathy still sucking on dark hair’s tool with abandon, I quietly stripped and got behind her luscious ass. The boys froze when they saw me. Without saying anything I motioned for them to keep quiet and pointed to my wedding band and back to the wife. Needless to say they got the picture but were still in shock. I think they finally realized that I all I wanted was a piece of my wife’s well used ass. As Cathy continued to orally service her young stud, I began probing her drenched pussy with my fingers. She was so wet that I had no problem getting three fingers in her hole. I continued to tease her until she started begging to be fucked. All this time she had her backside to me so she thought it was Blondie doing her. I adjusted her ass for a perfect trajectory and mounted her doggy style. This brought squeals of pleasure from her well stuffed mouth and gave her all the more incentive to get the cock in her mouth off. Her hard work quickly paid off as the dark haired kid tensed up and started pumping a huge load into her mouth. Cathy swallowed what she could but a lot of it spilled out over her lips and chin. Being true to form she licked the boy clean.

All his time I was using long slow strokes on her cunt to savor the extra smooth feeling of sloppy seconds. Every time I stroked, our privates made these obscene noises that spurred me on. I increased my tempo which caused my lovely piece of ass to mew with pleasure. She turned her head slightly and opened her eyes. Then our eyes met. She was briefly startled, but suddenly she started cumming and contracting around my cock. All the while staring me right in the eye and making lewd facial gestures. I couldn’t hold back any longer and began ramming furiously at her hot little hole. My body tensed and all I was for that moment in time was one big fucken cock plowing into my wife’s well lubed pussy. I felt my pent up load building and suddenly I was having one of the best orgasms of my life. It seemed like I was squirting gallons of cum into her beautiful pussy which just kept on milking me for more cum. I came so hard that I literally saw stars. As I came to my senses, I saw that Cathy was still staring at me with lust in her eyes and grinning from ear to ear. I was still buried in her and she was using her vaginal muscles to suck on my shriveling cock.

After everyone finally caught their breath, my wife introduced the blond as Joe & the other as David, a couple of part-timer’s for the store. Needless to say they already knew who I was. Embarrassed, they quickly mumbled their hellos, got dressed and said their goodnights. After they left, my wife who was still completely naked, told me what had happened. It seems that, after the store had closed, they were doing the usual vacuuming and straighten up. She was replacing some books on the top shelf when she lost balance on the step ladder. Luckily Joe was nearby and caught her, but in the process of doing so, he accidentally bunched her skirt up to her waist. Since all she had on underneath were sheer pantyhose, almost everything was exposed.

She continued to tell me that Joe froze for a moment and all of a sudden began to caress her thighs & mound which had her quivering with pleasure. Soon he had his hands all over her body, fondling her tits and probing all her nooks and crannies. The other boy, David, happened in on them and quickly joined in. She said that after 5 – 10 minutes of some hot & heavy petting & kissing in the isles, the boys carried her into the back office, set her on the desk and proceeded to ravage her body, and I knew the rest. Upon hearing this I got hard again. Cathy and I had another quickie in the office before we straighten up the place & left. This time I lasted a bit longer and really enjoyed her sloppy pussy. That was a week ago, Cathy and I have been going at it like newlyweds since. It really has spiced up our 10 year marriage. She and I have even been planning for a next group session…I can’t wait!

The following story is about an event that happened to my wife a number of years ago.

My wife, Joy, went to her company’s Christmas party dressed in a tight black skirt, a blue silk blouse, dark thigh-high stockings and 5″ black patent leather high-heeled pumps. The blue blouse was the type that wrapped around itself to cover her big 34C tits. She didn’t wear a bra or panties and because of the material and the cool temperature of the night, her nipples sticking out nearly poked out through the silk material.

At the Christmas party, the guys out numbered the women by a ratio of about five to one. Every time Joy would walk to the bar for a drink, the height of her heels made her tits bounce under her blouse. A lot of the guys at the party took notice of this every time she walked.

Finally, one guy from a party of six seated at a table went up to my wife and asked if she would like to dance. She willingly accepted his offer and soon the both of them were dancing to a slow song in a corner of the dance floor that was in the shadows. While my wife danced with her new friend, she made sure that her tits rubbed against his chest. The guy decided to take some liberties and cupped my wife’s left tit in his right hand. He could feel her hard nipple through the silk material of her blouse.

Joy made no attempt to stop him feeling her up and he got a little bolder. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, pulled back the material and let her left tit pop out. He continued to dance with her while her tit was exposed for everyone to see.

After the song was over he pulled away from my wife, and she casually covered up her exposed tit. She thanked her new “friend” for the dance and both of them went back to their seats. The guy couldn’t wait to tell his pals about his experience and sure enough, when the next slow song came on, another guy asked Joy to dance with him.

Like his friend this guy was also able to pull my wife’s tit out of her blouse for the enjoyment of everyone there. After the dance was over, Joy again put her tit away and sat down. For the next two hours, Joy was asked to dance to every slow song that played. Each and every guy who danced with her got to feel her up and expose her tit to the crowd.

All the time during those two hours, when Joy wasn’t dancing and being felt up, she was drinking the endless stream of drinks that guys were sending over to her. By the second hour of dancing she had quite a buzz on. Being felt up by nearly every guy there was also making her quite excited. Every time a dance would end she got slower and slower about putting her exposed tit away. One of the first guys to dance with her got a second chance and this time he pulled both of her tits out of her blouse.

When the song ended Joy was so hot and wasted that she didn’t bother to cover herself up. By that time, many of the partygoers had left including most if not all of the women. So there was my wife, standing on the dance floor with her tits hanging out of her blouse and a room full of guys enjoying the show.

The guy who had just finished dancing with her asked if she would like to join him and his pals at their table. She happily agreed and the guy took her hand and walked her back to his table. Joy was feeling the effects of the liquor and this coupled with the height of her heels, made her tits bounce every which way. Every guy there enjoyed watching her melons bouncing all over the place.

The guys at the table made a seat available for my wife and she sat down without putting her tits away. The guys figured Joy was up for a party and very soon after she sat down the guys on each side of her reached over and grabbed a handful of her tits. Joy’s nipples were rock hard and the guys pulled on them to see how far they could stretch out her tits. When they let go of her nipples, her mounds would bounce back onto her chest like bags of Jell-O.

Soon there were guys standing behind her and they reached around to grab their share of tit. The two guys sitting to her left and right gave up on her tits and each reached under the table and stroked the inside of her thighs. My wife immediately spread her legs farther apart for them. The two guys took the hint and each of them reached up to feel her wet cunt. While one stroked her excited clit, the other buried his middle finger in her pussy.

Joy was getting so turned on by all this attention that she started to fuck the finger inside her. The guys playing with her tits were now sucking on her hard nipples and kissing her tits. The guy standing behind her pulled her face up to his and gave her a deep open mouthed kiss. The guy on her right took her hand and brought it down to his crotch so that she could feel his hard-on.

Joy squeezed and rubbed his erect cock through his pants. The guy unzipped his fly and pulled his hard dick out for her to play with. My wife immediately began to jerk the guy off. After a few seconds of this, the guy stood up put his hand behind her head and guided her face to his dick. My wife opened her mouth wide and took his hard dick deep into her mouth. As she sucked the guy to her right, the guy on her left whipped out his dick and made her wrap her hand around it.

So there was my wife, sucking one guy, jerking off another and having her tits mauled by a bunch of guys standing behind her. The guy who had his dick in her mouth grabbed a fistful of hair and held her head still while he fucked her mouth like a cunt. After a minute or so of fucking her face he pulled out his dick, jerked it a few times and then blew a wad of cum onto my wife’s face. Some of his cum dripped down her chin, but the thick globs stuck to her face. He took his finger, scooped up the globs of cum and fed it to my slut wife. As soon as he backed away, another guy stepped forward and presented my wife with another hard dick to suck. My wife wasted no time and immediately began sucking this new cock.

Someone in the crowd behind my wife suggested that they make her stand up. They pulled Joy to her feet and made her bend over to suck the dicks that were now waving out of a lot of zippers. While she bent over to do as she was told, hands raised her skirt above her hips to expose her ass and pussy to the crowd. As soon as she was bent over, some guy buried two then three fingers into her pussy. Another guy licked his middle finger and buried it up to his knuckle into her asshole.

While this was going on, the other guys pulled her blouse open and then off so that her tits were dangling towards the floor. One guy got underneath her and sucked on her tits like a baby cow at feeding time. Her other tit was being pulled and twisted by three other guys. The guy finger-fucking her decided that she was ready for some real cock and got behind her. He spread her ass cheeks farther apart and with one quick thrust buried his dick up to his balls in her pussy.

My wife was so excited by this time that she had her first orgasm after only a few strokes of the guy’s dick inside her. The orgasm was so good that her knees buckled and she almost lost the guy. After a few more minutes the guy fucking her mouth couldn’t hold back any longer and he shoved his dick a little more into her mouth a then filled her face with her first load of cum. He announced to everyone that he was cumming in “this bitch’s mouth”.

This turned on the guy fucking her from behind and he emptied his cum into her pussy. The guy who came in her mouth was replaced by another eager dick that proceeded to fuck her mouth like a cunt. The guy behind her pulled his softening dick out of her cunt and a small stream of cum flowed out of her pussy. The next guy to mount her from behind had to stand on his toes to fuck her because she was still wearing her 5-inch stiletto heels.

After half an hour had passed, my wife had sucked off 5 guys and another 6 had fucked her. By that time she had cum on her face, in her hair, on her shoulders and tits. Her pussy was so full of cum that it constantly dripped out of her cunt and made a puddle on the floor. Every time someone shoved his dick into her he forced out some other guy’s cum from her well-used pussy.

Joy was quite a site being bent over with a dick in her pussy, her tits flopping around as her head bobbed up and down on another guy’s dick. She had bent her knees slightly so that everyone who wanted to fuck her from behind could easily reach her pussy, she wouldn’t take off her high heels, she said they made her feel slutty.

After a while my wife said she wanted to lay down and be fucked, they took some table cloths off the tables placed them on the floor and had her lay on her back. She got on her back and spread her legs as wide as she could to show everyone her gaping pussy. She asked two of the guys to each grab an ankle and spread her out as far as they could.

She then asked the crowd, “Who wants to fuck this slut?”

A line immediately formed at her pussy and the first in line rammed his dick up her hole. Meanwhile some fat black guy straddled her chest, sat on her tits and rammed his fat dick down her throat. He forced his dick down her throat until his balls rested on her chin. My wife struggled to breath around his big dick. The black guy just laughed at her discomfort and told her “Suck my big black dick you white cunt!” After two or three minutes of this he grabbed his dick, stroked it a few times and blasted a huge load of cum onto my wife face. When he was done shooting he stuck his dick back into her mouth and told her to “clean me off.”

While she was sucking the black guy, two other guys had emptied their loads into her pussy. Someone decided that instead of sloppy seconds in her cunt, he wanted to fuck her up her ass. So they made my wife roll over and get on her hands and knees like a dog. The guy got on his knees behind her, stuck his dick into her pussy to lubricate it with the cum that was in there and proceeded to shove his dick up my wife’s ass.

Two guys spread her ass cheeks farther apart and very slowly the head of the guys prick disappeared in my wife’s asshole. He pushed in a little, pulled out a bit, pushed in a little more, pulled out and by the third push his dick was all the way in her asshole and his balls were resting against her open pussy. While she was being fucked in the ass, another guy had grabbed a hand full of hair and was forcibly fucking her mouth. Another guy had reached under her and was pulling her nipples and twisting them around forcing her tits to shake all around.

After the guy fucking her ass emptied his load into her asshole, the next five guys in a row fucked her in the ass. When the fifth guy pulled his dripping cock out of her ass, her asshole was huge. It was no longer the little puckered eye it had been. Instead it was a round gaping hole inviting the next cock to fuck it. Sometime during this asshole fuck fest, someone had decided to fill my wife’s empty cunt with something. That something turned out to be a Coca-Cola bottle. He had shoved it so far up her snatch that only the bottom rim of the bottle was visible from her cunt.

During the time her ass was being gang-banged, her mouth was also being gang fucked. Six or seven guys were playing a form of Russian roulette with her mouth. Each guy would fuck her mouth for a few moments and stop just before he came. The object of the game was to see who could last the longest without cumming in her mouth. However, after the first guy came all over her face and in her hair, the rest of the guys forgot about the game and decided to give my wife a cum shower.

Eventually all of the guys who took a piece of my wife were spent. In the space of an hour and a half she had sucked 14 different cocks, been fucked by 12 more, had been fucked in the ass 6 times and had a Coke bottle shoved up her pussy. When all the guys were through, my wife fucked herself with the Coke bottle in her cunt until she had her final orgasm of the evening. She lay on the floor covered in cum in her stockings and high heels. She played with her tits and asked if the guys had any more for her.

The guys told her that they were fucked out, but if she gave them her number, they would arrange another “party” later in the week. They promised Joy that she would be the entertainment.

During all this I had been sitting at our table watching as my wife being used. My dick was about to explode and I had already unzipped to release it from my pants. After the guys left I got up and went to my wife and told her what a great slut she was and I dropped my pants and told her I needed some relief. Joy smiled at me and grabbed my dick a began sucking it. Joy loves sucking a dick and is an expert at it. Because of seeing her will used I didn’t last long and shot a huge load down her throat.

I gathered up Joy’s clothes and put them in her purse. Joy didn’t want to mess them up and said she would just ride home naked, if I also wouldn’t put my pants back on so she could play with my dick on the way home. Joy also promised that we got home we could party together in the showered.

Emma had been seeing Dwayne for some time. She wasn’t quite sure how long for when complacent, the simple things like time are ignored. It was an ordinary relationship, begun in passion and settled in comfort. But this is what they wanted. At least, neither complained about the routine, but that maybe due to not knowing better…

Emma made a friend at work, Michael. At first, they said hello politely. Then small conversations told who? what? and where? of each other’s lives. The friendship grew and so did the conversations. They talked about relationships, past and present. Philosophy, sports and the ugly hairdo of the secretary spanned the topics. Neither remembered the transition from polite coworkers to detailed confidants.

Inevitably, sex became the topic of choice. Each one expressed their desires and fantasies. They talked frankly about past lovers. Michael told stories of drunken hook ups and flagrent sexual encounters. He was experienced, about 30 lovers with folds-more hookups. He could not remember most of their names but could describe each of the acts in vivid detail. One, he said, liked it rough, so he gnawed on her tits, bit on her clit, and fucked her harder than a train wreck. Yet, she was not satisfied. The stories poured out of Michael to the thirsty Emma.

Emma, though only with four partners, had experienced the gamut between two people. She loved to give head, had taken it in the ass, and tried most of the possible positions. Emma, however, had a difficult time cumming. The excitement was there. The motion was right. But what she learned of herself is that her climatic moment hinged on her lover cumming inside her pussy. It was the slick feeling and the vulnerableness of her man that pushed her over the edge. The problem lay in that the thrusting was still needed post climax to truly release her, and since most men shrink quickly after their release, little motion was left. Emma was not bitter, in fact she understood that happiness was more than an orgasm. But, at times, she felt frustrated, neglected and sex-starved.

Michael, half jokingly, suggested that the cure to the condition was to have sex with more than one guy at once. That way the other men can finish what the first had started. They laughed lightly, but the wheels of desire began to turn.

After sometime, Emma could not stop thinking of having sex with more than one guy. The desire consumed her and the curiosity drove her to even dream of the event. She woke wet and wanting sex. Dwayne was more than willing but still it did not satisfy her. Emma never let this on to Dwayne, instead she faked it or something like that. Finally, she could not take it any longer and asked Michael if he would have sex with her. Of course, Michael had to invite a friend or two. Michael was more than willing to try this, for he had never shared a woman before this opportunity. They discussed the details and bided for the right time.

It was a Friday evening. Emma and Michael were at happy hour with a few other coworkers. They drank and talked but both of them seemed preoccupied. This was the night of the extended rendezvous. Michael had rustled up two of his friends, Jerry and Ed. They had been friends since the college Fraterity days. They had no shame between them and were willing to help this damsel in distress. Around 7 o’clock, Michael and Emma left the bar and rode to Ed’s place. They stood in front of the townhouse staring at the door. Neither spoke.

Michael then turned and asked, “if you’re not up to this…”

Emma shook her head. “I want, hell, need this!”

Emma began for the door. Michael quickly passed her and opened the door. There was music blaring and a muffled sound of the T.V. Michael took Emma’s coat and purse as any gentleman would. What a paradox! Emma stood in the kitchen with her hands crossed in front of her. She looked as a kindergartner on the first day. Michael left, then ran, almost in a sprint.

The music lowered to distinguishable levels and the T.V. snapped off. Whispers and laughs came from outside the kitchen. Then, Michael reentered the room with Ed and Michael in trail. Pleasantries were exchanged and a booming silence followed. Ed broke the silence by offering a beer to the new guests. Everyone drank quickly.

The ice was broken when Emma spurted out, “So, have you guys done it before.” Ed and Michael enthusiastically said yes but further qualified not all at the same time. The foursome lightly laughed.

Emma stepped forward to Michael and kissed him. She reached down and grabbed his crotched. Both shook with anticipation. Ed half drank and half looked at the kiss. Jerry stared and swayed against the counter. Emma, then, moved to Ed, kissed and grabbed. Next, Jerry received the same warm welcome. Emma walked out of the kitchen and into the first bedroom.

“I want the three of you to fuck me.” She trembled out of fear when saying this but covered it up by taking the lead. Yet, she was in no way in control.

The three boys followed into Ed’s bedroom. Emma sat on the edge of the bed. Michael took the initiative and began to kiss Emma and undressed her. Ed helped and groped at her exposed body. Jerry leaned against the doorjam and ogled. Soon, Emma was lying nude in the middle of the bed with Ed kissing her and Michael touching every part of her. It was a rush as if having sex for the first time, new, amazing and scary.

In little time, the three guys were naked. Ed continued on the upper half while Michael took care of below. Jerry stayed to the side stroking his meat. Michael worked his tongue on Emmas wet cunt. He knew she loved the hard strokes of a tongue against her clit. He also jabbed his fingers in and out of her pussy. He moved them at angles. He twisted them. He stuffed four fingers in at once. Emma moved only to allow better access.

Meanwhile, Emma had Ed’s dick in her mouth, while he grabbed and pulled at her nipples. Emma sucked on his cock in slow deep motions. She ran her tongue along his length and licked his balls. Ed tried everything in his powers to hold on to his cum. Emma, sensing the excitement, pulled him out of her mouth and gently stroked him. Her mouth however, did not stay idle. Jerry had moved closer and she had a good grasp of his meat. With one motion, Emma deep throated Jerry’s cock to the hilt. Jerry almost fell over.

In between stroking Michael and blowing Jerry, Emma let out another command–FUCK ME. Michael rose on top of Emma, giving room for the other two to continue the oral pleasure. Michael poked his cock along the slit and jammed it in her wet pussy. He pumped a few times and then stopped. Michael sat up and moved his knees under her legs. He spread her legs wide and began to push and pull her. Slowly, he fucked her while his friends got blow jobs.

The motions became urgent and oral sex began . She kept hold of the two dicks and stroked them without moving. The motion came from Michael pounding her cunt.

Emma moaned “oh, yes fuck me. Cum in me. Start this fuck fest.”

Michael could not hold out any longer. He grunted and slowed his motion. Emma cooed and encouraged the event.

“That’s it, cum in me. Give me what you know I need.” Michael pulled out of her and slid onto her chest. Emma let go of the two cocks and grabbed for Michael’s. She licked and sucked the residue from his dick, while Ed moved to the back to dive into this horny bitch. Emma’s eyes popped open and then slowly closed. She felt Ed enter her and she wanted more.

Michael left Emma. Ed pulled her to the edge of the bed. Emma just laid there as a ragdoll not minding, not resisting. She felt the cold, slick spot under her back, but she did not care. She wanted all the cum she could get. Ed began to pump Emma harder and harder. The bed creaked and Emma moaned.

“Yes…fuck me…yes…harder…”

She grasped for Jerry and he gladly came forward. Emma again sucked his hog knowing that soon it too would be inside her cunt. She looked for Michael but he had left the room. No matter. She still had two to go.

Ed slid in and out of Emma with ease. The thought of fucking the same person after his friend did not revolt him. Instead, he marveled at the feeling. Her pussy was soaking wet, slippery and she was fucking him as he fucked her. It was the most intense sex he had ever experienced. This drove him to new speeds and new strength. Emma was only too willing to match the increases.

“Oh my God, yes. That’s it. I can feel it cumming. Don’t stop…”

Ed lost his composure and blasted his cum deep in Emma. She shook and her pussy clenched as if to force the leftovers out of his dick.

Michael had gotten dressed and left Ed’s. He drove to a bar to where a few of his friends were going to be. They had known about the plans and they agreed to meet and discuss the activities, if Michael would show up. Jessie and Jake sat at the bar talking when Michael slapped their backs.

“What? You’re already done? I knew you were quick but this is ridiculous.”

Jake laughed and Michael hucked at the bad joke.

“It’s still going on. In fact,I wanted to invite…Hello Jill.”

“It’s okay. She knows. Jill never respected you anyway.”

Jessie laughed this time, while Michael just stood there.

“Hi Michael. Now, what were you saying?”

“I was going to invite Jessie and your boyfriend to join the festivities.”

“She would allow that…” Jessie gasped.

“Hell if I’m letting Jake alone tonight. Or any night with you guys.”

“Then come along Jill?.”

Jill stared at Michael and then at Jake. Jake looked like a puppy wanting to go outside but afraid to stand by the door.

“Okay.”

“I need more. I’m almost there. Fuck me Jerry.”

Jerry needed no other words. He left her side and took Ed’s place. A huge dark spot stained the sheets between Emma’s legs. Jerry lacking finese and wit at this time just shoved it in her hole. It was sloppy and slick. He stopped and shivered.

“Come on Jerry. Fuck me.”

The beer and her commands took control of Jerry’s revoltion. He began to jam his cock into Emma. Now he did not care. His head swam. The room swayed. His cock felt incredible in this fucked chick. Jerry closed his eyes and let the momentum take him.

Emma never felt so complete, sexually. She had yet to cum but the sensations had been stronger than ever before this session. Ed moved next to Emma and fondled her tits. He leaned forward and kissed her. Ed then reached down to her clit and began to rub it. He could feel Jerry fuck her but never touch him. It was an exciting sensation. Ed never had a homosexual encounter and never wanted to, but this was different. Emma wanted them to fuck her. This careless freedom turned him on.

Jerry did not last long. He let go and came. Ed continued to rub her, while Jerry left the room. Emma’s pussy was drenched with cum oozing out of her slit.

“Fuck me Ed…”

“I…can’t”

“Then suck on it, Ed…”

Ed hesitated then moved to the floor. Her pussy lips were red and swollen. White globs leaked from her opening, balling up on her pubic hairs or running down her ass and across her anus. Ed slowly moved in closer. He had done this before but it was only his cum. The fact was, he liked the taste of him and her. But this was different. This was extreme.

His tongue started directly on her clit, hardly any cum was there. He pushed and shoved at her button while she grabbed his head. He relaxed and started to increase the motion. Before he could think, his tongue lapped across her opening. He took in the residue and choked a little. Yet, he did not stop. Ed began to do it faster and took as much as he could. His tongue tried to scoop it out of her cunt. Ed lapped and sucked on her drenched pussy and Emma could not get enough of it. Ed pushed her legs higher in the air and dragged his tongue to her underside. He followed the line of skin between her cheeks to her anus. She twitched as Ed tickled the wrinkled hole with his tongue. Moans of approval came from above the action.

Ed continued the assault on her anus and began to finger her cunt. Again, the slickness encouraged him. He increased the tempo and strength of the fingering. Emma ground into his face and hands. Ed’s fingers found the soft patch of skin on her front wall. He concentrated on it. She bucked. He took his free hand and entered her cunt. The ready-lubed fingers pulled out and poked at her anus. Emma gasped as she was being finger fucked in both holes. Ed could feel his other hand in the other orifice and he tried to touch his fingers, rectum to vagina. It felt as if a wet canvas blocked the touch but he tried anyway. He leaned back and watched both of his hands pointing into her while she held her knees to her tits.

“Oh my God…”

Emma and Ed quickly looked at the door. Jill and Jake stood there staring with mouths open. Without hesitation, Ed and Emma went back to the activity. Michael came up to Emma and explained what transpired. She shook her head and continued to moan. Michael went to Jessie while Jake and Jill sat watching the spectacle.

Michael and Jessie stripped and went to Emma. Again she took their cocks in her hands and drew them to her mouth. She could still taste the cum on Michael’s dick. Then, she went for Jessie’s. She almost choked trying to deep throat him. Her eye snapped open and looked and Jessie. Pulling him out she inspected this new meat. This slab of sausage was nine or so inches and the girth to match. She knew she had found her savior.

With determination, she took him in all the way, while Ed continued to lick her clit. He had removed his fingers when she choked out of fear. At this time all of the men, save Jerry who was passed out nude on the couch, were erect. Ed moved up and began to fuck her again. Emma took care of the two boys at her side. Jill began to caress Jake while he stared.

The action began to get hot again. Emma rotated her hips to meet Ed’s thrusts and continued to stroke Michael and Jessie. Jake’s pants were off by now and Jill was on her knees in front of him. The room was a sauna and smelled of sex.

Ed let another torentual load go in Emma and continued to pump her pussy. Emma again told of her pending orgasm. Jake’s was at hand(or mouth) and spewed a load into Jill. Jill sucked harder to get all of the cum.

“Jessie, I want your fat cock in me.”

Jessie moved to Ed’s spot and jammed it in without hesitation. Emma almost screamed a blood curdling cry. He smiled and fucked her harder. Michael remained above with Emma death gripping his cock.

Jill had undressed and moved to the bed. Henry, too, was naked. Jill laid on the other side of the bed with her head next to Emma’s but in reverse. Henry began to suck on her cunt.

“I want to see these two girls fuck, how ’bout it,” Jessie blurted.

Emma did not respond but Jill yelled no.

“You’ll do it. You’ll do it for us then we will all fuck you.”

Henry continued to tongue her clit when a half-hearted no came from Jill.

“But I might be up for the fucking.”

Henry jerked up and looked into Jill’s face. He realized she was not thinking clearly though she did make the distinction. Jill grabbed Henry’s hair and forced him to her cunt. Michael now straddled the two girls’ faces. Emma licked his balls while Jill sucked on his cockhead.

Emma moaned and increased her thrusts against Jessie’s crotch. Then Jessie backed away. Emma almost cried as if her mother took away her bottle at infancy.

“I want you on top of me.”

Jessie exchanged places and Emma sat onto his pole with urgency. Michael moved behind Emma and grabbed her tits. Jill and Henry moved to the floor, where Ed joined in the fun. Henry demanded that he only enter Jill but allowed her to blow Ed, since she had already sucked Michael’s cock.

Jessie and Michael looked and each other and nodded. Jessie slipped out of Emma and Michael dove in one motion. Emma did not care. They swapped this way a couple of times, ending with Jessie stretching Emma to the max. She then gasped and held still as Michael stabbed her anus with his cock. The pain was sharp and fleeting, for Emma was use to anal sex. Jessie and Michael started the motion and fucked Emma in her two holes.

“What happened,” Jill cried.

“I’m being fucked in both cunt and ass.”

“What does it feel like?”

“I have never felt so complete.”

“Just wait, we will fuck your holes next,” Jessie spouted.

Again, Henry shot Jessie an angry look and Jessie just laughed.

Emma was screaming at this point. Jill deepthroated Ed. Henry pounded at Jill’s cunt as he started to fuck her. (Hopefully, this will be all she gets, Henry thought). Jessie thrusted as Emma bounced and Michael just rode the wave. Ed watched all of the events while being sucked by Jill. He was the first to cum, setting of the chain reaction. Jill had missed the cues and took the brunt of the load on her face. (Good!).

“Yes, cum on me. Cum on my face. Oh, Yes”

Michael saw the explosion and released his own in Emma’s ass.

“Oh, you’re cumming in my ass. Oh God…”

Jill could not take the sounds and the image in her mind. She tensed and shivered.

“Fuck me Henry…I’m cummin…harder…”

Henry pressed up the speed and Jill moaned. She squirted her love juices over his cock and balls. (Good!!!) Henry slammed her as he grunted and came in Jill. He shook, then fell on top of her to kiss her. Henry slapped into Ed’s cum. (Oh Shit! Damn it!!).

Jessie and Emma were left. The guys, already jealous of Jessie’s size, could not believe his stamina.

“Now let’s fuck!”

Jessie in one sweeping motion lifted Emma, spun and landed with her below him and his cock still inside. Jessie took her legs and put them across his chest. He moved fully in and out of her, lubricating the entire length of his cock.

“Ready for it…”

“Give me what you got. Fuck me as hard as you can.”

Jessie quickened his pace then slowed. He raised away from her ass and then slammed into her. Emma gasped. Again, faster, harder, more. “ohyesJessiefuckme,” Emma slurred.

“I’m cumming, oohh GGoooddd, Immm cuummmiinnnngg!!”

Emma tightened up and spasmed as she came. The tremors became quakes. She screamed and learched, flailing her arms.

“Immcumminyesssmooorreyessshharrrderrddonntsttoopp…”

“Cum you slut. You love cock. You will do anything for IT!”

“YyyesssiiillovvveyourFATcccoockkkiinnnmeee.”

“Mmmaakkkkemeeccummmharrder…YES!!”

Emma’s pussy spasmed and her juices followed. She came with the power and intensity that she never knew existed. And the liquid, did she piss? She could not figure it. That had never happened.

“You came. You got what you wanted and your pussy came on me.”

Jessie kept up the pace. Emma was still taking all the pleasure that she never had before.

“Cum in me…”

Jessie did just that. His cock twitched and it poured into her numb pussy. The juices slid around his cock and out her slit. Jessie continued the pumping. Emma accepted it with delight.

“I’m cumming again…” Emma found the pleasure she had been denied. She found it twice. Jessie dismounted her as she fell limp on the bed. A puddle of cum surrounded her ass. Her entire body was sore. She just laid there collecting herself.

That Monday Michael and Emma at lunch away from the rest of the employees.

“So…”

“I still can’t believe I doubled my total number of lovers in one evening.”

Emma went silent, staring into space. She then snapped back and looked at Michael.

“Thank you. I never have felt so alive, so…sore. Now that I have cum I hope it becomes easier for me.”

“Well, if it stays a problem, I know some other friends that would be willing to help. In fact one guy is bigger than Jessie!”

Emma choked on her sandwich. She cleared her throat but did not say anything. However, she could feel a familiar warmth and wetness begin to form between her thighs.

Being 42 and married for a little over a year to a cute 32 year old brunette…I preferred to go home in the evening.

We had just finished an office wide meeting and I was anxious to head out the door. It was my wife’s birthday and she was picking me up from the office. When my co-workers and I reached the lobby, a few of them whistled. My wife was standing there blushing, in a very short, sexy red dress that I had never seen before. She obviously had plans for dinner at a nice restaurant. Marcus, a young partner at the firm, said, “We always have a drink at the ‘Poison Apple’ after work…why don’t you two join us before heading off to dinner?”

Fool that I was, I said “How ’bout it, Linda?” In a way that made it clear she should say yes.

“OK…But just one drink, we have reservations in a little over an hour.” She was a trooper. She knew that I wanted to be ‘one of the guys’. Besides, one drink couldn’t hurt.

As we walked over to the club, Linda whispered in my ear, “I’ve got plans for you, Mister, so don’t waste my evening at this bar.” I could tell I was in for a nice evening. Her dress was short and buttoned all the way up the front. It was so short in fact, that she had to hold it down in the light wind. God forbid that she bend over for something. Her little dress didn’t wouldn’t much.

The “Poison Apple” is a little dance club/bar with after work regulars and a dance floor for couples. Like most dance places, it’s rather dark. There was only one table that would seat all eight of us, a cramped ‘U’ shaped booth.

To show what a great guy I was, I offered to pay for the first round. Marcus sat Linda at the head of the table “since it’s her birthday”. The head of the table, was the center of the “U”.

I headed off to the bar with seven different orders in mind. Repeating them, so as not to forget.

The bar tender was slow getting around to me. I rattled off all seven drinks (proud of myself for remembering them all). It took a while for him to fill the order and it took me three trips to deliver them to the table. All of the guys were making quite a fuss over Linda. As I delivered the drinks, I caught some of the conversation. They were asking her what she did for a living… a receptionist at a dentist’s office. What were her hobbies… blah, blah, blah… The music was loud, but I could make out the gist of the conversation. She was all smiles. She obviously liked all of the attention.

As I delivered the last of the drinks, I found a chair had been placed at the ‘foot’ of the table for me. So everyone was sitting in the booth but me… which was understandable, since I had been off getting the drinks. Marcus was sitting next to Linda and I heard him asking her “any tattoos?” The whole table chuckled and I joined-in as Linda just smiled and blushed.

Linda excused herself to go to the ladies room. Rather than clear the way for her, the guys on my right, slid her out, across their laps.

Once she headed for the rest room the conversation turned to other things. Sports, new clients at the office, etc…

I started talking with Tom, to my right. “During the week, we usually come here. On a Friday, we’ll go to Big Al’s.” I’d heard of the strip club but had never been there. “The girls are the best in the country…great table dances…”, Tom said. The guys at the other end of the table must have been talking about the same thing, because I overheard one of them saying, “Not often you see a girl, wearing’ a garter belt… much less slide her ass across your lap.”

The conversation hushed a little as Linda returned. She waited for them to make way, but to my surprise Tom took her by the waist and slid her across his lap and passed her down to her place at the head of the table. She seemed surprised, but didn’t make any comment. She just quickly took a drink from her glass. The guys at the other end of the table resumed their conversation with her. I couldn’t make out the conversation over the music, but I could tell that they were teasing her, because she was giggling a lot. I went back to talking with Tom.

He was telling me all about Big Al’s. I was looking forward to a Friday office meeting…so I could tag along afterwards. While I talked with Tom, I glanced at Linda every once in a while to see if she was ready to go.

The conversation at the other end of the table was a little quieter now…so they must have stopped teasing her. She seemed to be more relaxed because she was leaning back in the booth and seemed to be breathing deeper. I glanced up again, to see that her eyes weren’t even open at one point. Her drink must be getting to her, I suspected.

I decided to let her enjoy it…since it was her birthday and all. When she opened her eyes and saw that I was looking at her…she jumped a little and must have hit Marcus because his whole arm shook. She smiled sheepishly and gulped down the rest of her gin and tonic.

I smiled at her…she must have almost dosed off and felt silly about it, I reasoned. Marcus offered to pay for the next round. I said, “It’s up to Linda…we have about a half hour, do you want to stay for another drink.” Linda sheepishly said, “Sure,” and everyone at her end of the table laughed and hooted. Marcus passed the money down to me and as I walked away to the bar, I heard someone saying, “my turn.”

Once again, it took quite a while at the bar, and three trips to deliver the drinks. I noticed on each trip that people had changed seats. So it took me a while to get the right drink to the right person. Finally I sat back down and resumed my conversation with Tom (who was still sitting in the same seat…although he kept looking down at the other end of the table).

Linda was relaxing again…leaning back in her seat and seemed to be gripping the edge of the table with both hands. Jim was leaning towards her and whispering something in her ear. It was cramped at that end of the table so Jim was right next to her. He was also gesturing fervently with his hand under the table, as if driving home an important point.

Linda closed her eyes again… as though she was trying to remember something. The guy next to Marcus nudged him and traded places with him. He seemed to want to get in on the conversation that Jim and Linda were having. He also gestured under the table… apparently in opposition to Jim. Finally, Linda gasped rather loudly…apparently exasperated with their conversation. She leaned forward and opened her eyes and took a another deep drink of her Gin and Tonic.

Tom was telling me about some of the group’s wild evenings at the strip club. A little later when I looked up. Linda was leaning over the table and filling her bowl with peanuts from the basket in the middle of the table. It was a bit of a reach, so she was leaning on her elbows as she did it… and it seemed to take quite a while.

The guys on either side of her where leaning back behind her… apparently to make room for her. Her eyes had sort of a glazed look, I wondered if she might have had too much to drink. She sat back down and the guys next to her helped her eat the peanuts.

Just a couple of minutes later she was filling her bowl again and different guys were sitting next to her. I couldn’t tell for sure, because it was dim, but it looked like the guys next to her were looking up her dress. I tried to motion to her, but she seemed oblivious to the whole thing. ‘Oh well, Let them have their fun,’ I thought. Just looking isn’t going to hurt anybody, I guess.

I went to the rest room and when I got back, Jim offered to pay for the next round.

I looked at Linda and she just nodded. There were low chuckles around the table. I went off to get the drinks again and notice that Linda had apparently returned to the conversation with Jim and the other guy. They were both leaning in towards her. and she apparently disagreed with both of them…because she was gesturing wildly at both of them under the table…probably shaking a finger at them both. It must have been good humored fun, because the guys didn’t seem offended by her scolding.

The bar-tender took his time again and when I returned, Linda was nowhere to be found. I asked Tom where she was and just as he was telling me that she had lost an earring under the table, I noticed the back of her head over Marcus’s lap. It was dark, but I could tell that she was looking around, because her head was moving around a lot. I went back for the rest of the drinks. On my second trip she was still looking, but when I returned with the last of the drinks… she must have found it, because she was sitting upright… touching- up her lipstick.

I sat down to enjoy my drink and Linda excused herself to the Ladies’ Room again. The guys took their time as they slid her down the line and she trotted off to the rest room. I noticed that Tom had moved to the other end of the table, so I struck up a conversation with Marcus.

I didn’t even notice when Linda got back, but she was filling her bowl again with peanuts and Tom was leaning-in behind her. I turned back to my conversation with Marcus. We talked for a while and about three minutes later she was still there, leaning over the table and resting on her elbows. When I looked up, she grabbed her bowl and sat back quickly. Apparently backing into Tom pretty hard. This must have made Tom spill his drink on himself, because his chin was all wet.

Marcus, directed my attention back to our conversation.

A little later I looked up and noticed that my wife had undone several of the buttons of her dress. It was hot in the bar, so that didn’t surprise me in and of itself. What did surprise me was that her cleavage was showing to the point that you could see the edges of her bra cups. She just smiled at me and returned to her conversation with Bill, a stocky black accountant from an ivy league school. She was directly facing him so all I could see was her back. Once again, it was dark in the club, but for her to face him like that… it seemed that she would almost have to be straddling his lap… she looked over her shoulder and smiled to me… so I knew that everything must be OK.

Marcus asked me a question so I returned to the conversation.

When I looked up again. She was sitting back in her seat again and it looked like even more of her buttons were undone. Her dress could fall open at any moment. Bill distracted me by offering to pay for the next round. Linda said, “We’ve missed our reservations by now…so we might as well.” Everyone laughed and I noticed that the guys on either side of my wife were turned-in towards her and showing her a lot of attention.

Once again, the bartender took his time. When I finally returned to the table, I was floored. Linda was leaning over the table, gripping each side tightly with her hands and had the hem of her dress laid across her back. Someone was apparently behind her with his face pressed against her crotch and Bill had his hand in the front of her dress and was pulling her bra down and to the side. Tom was starting to help Bill by unbuttoning more of her buttons and undoing the front clasped bra. Linda’s eyes were closed, but her rapid breathing made it clear that she was on the verge of orgasm.

I watched helplessly Bill pinched one of my wife’s nipples and Tom maneuvered to suck on the other one. Soon my wife gasped the same gasp I had heard earlier in the evening. The most disconcerting thing about it was that I was turned-on. Instead of yelling at everyone… I delivered the drinks and went back for the second and third trips.

When I got back Marcus was at the head of the table with my wife on his lap. She was bouncing up and down… so I could tell that he was fucking her. Her dress was open in front Tom and Bill were replaced by other guys who were sucking her tits. I simply sat down and watched as they took turns with her. Now that I knew what was going on…she would close her eyes for a while and then she would open them and watch me intently as she was fucked and man-handled. At one point, she sat on the end of the booth right next to me and I watched her give blow jobs to all six of the guys from my office.

She didn’t even offer to touch me, but she made sure that I noticed when they came. Some of the cum dribbled down her chin, but more often than not, she would milk their dicks with her hand as she drank down the cum in slow deliberate gulps.

Since that day, she is a regular at office functions. The first night that I went to Big Al’s strip club, my wife was there. She kneeled in front of each of the guys from the office as they enjoyed the show. She even sucked me off that night. While she was giving blowjobs, guys had her skirt up and were sticking money in her garter.

The only time that it bothers me is when she stops by the office during the business day and fucks and sucks guys while I’m working. She does it with the door closed, but everyone (even the secretaries) knows what is going on.

From the day I mentioned it to my wife until the day the old secretary left Ginger kept begging me to hire her. She too was in a new town, and with no friends her days were really long and boring, I at least, had some place to go. Her arguments made sense, and the extra money would be nice, so against my better judgment I hired her and told the men she was a single girl who had just moved to town.

Within two weeks each of the five men in my employ hit on her, and I could hardly blame them. Ginger was a blonde ex cheerleader who kept her shape, petite, nice tits and lean tapered legs. After dinner one night I finally asked her if she wanted me to intercede on her behalf and ask the men to stop it.

She looked at her feet for a few moments, cleared her throat, and whispered no. Then she looked me in the eyes and said actually she would like to go out with them, she was running out of excuses, I was either at work, or working at home, or sleeping, so we never went out, she wouldn’t go out alone, and hadn’t been to a restaurant or nightclub since we moved, and maybe once she went out with one or two of them, and they didn’t even get to first base, they would leave her alone. I was shocked, obviously it was something she had thought about, but once again her arguments made sense, and once again I bowed to her wishes.

The next day when Anthony, the oldest and most diligent and professional of the salesmen, asked her out, and was quite flattered when she said yes. That night I watched Ginger, my wife of five years and who I loved dearly, dress for a date with another man. She put on a white cotton bra and panties, over that she wore a high collar calf length dress, pantyhose, and one inch heels. She looked like she was going to church, not on a date. She looked so prim and proper I swallowed my trepidation and watched her walk out the door and into another man’s car.

It was around eight when she left, it was just past one when she returned. There happens to be a streetlight right outside our bedroom window and when I heard a car and leaned out the window I could see Ginger and Anthony quite clearly as he parked in front of our door. With panic in my eyes, my heart in my throat and much to my chagrin, a hardening cock, I watched them embrace and share a deep and long lasting kiss. Ginger finally broke away when he placed a hand on her breast. She smiled at him, caressed his cheek and exited the car.

She waited until he was out of sight then sprinted up the walk way. It wasn’t but a few seconds between the sound of the front door slamming shut and seeing my wife taking off her dress as she entered our bedroom. She leapt into my arms saying she was glad I was awake because she was horny as hell. She proceeded to strip as fast as she could, all the while telling me to get my clothes off so she could fuck me. Another shock went through me, on top of having a hard on from watching my wife kiss another man, she was using language I had never heard her use before.

She pushed me back on the bed and positioned herself over my upper thighs. Then she took my rock solid cock in her soft hands and guided it to her pussy. My shy about sex wife had made a complete change, she was not only instigating our mating, and she was leading it. She rubbed the head of my cock over her pussy lips, where for the first time I could tell how really turned on she was. My cock head easily slid up and down her lips and I felt more lubricant from her pussy than ever before.

Suddenly my shaft was swallowed up by the warmest, wettest sensation it had ever felt. Ginger leaned forward and put her hands on my shoulders, pushing them into the mattress, using that brace she lifted her torso four times in quick succession, each time ending by slamming her weight down on my thighs, forcing my cock into her pussy as far as it could go, while at the same time grinding her clit against my pelvis.

Those four jabs were all it took for my sweet innocent wife to have the most intense orgasm of her short sexual life. Her body quaked and quivered as it straddled me, her head became a bobble doll, rolling in all directions on her stretched out neck. Finally she collapsed in near exhaustion, her chest resting upon mine, while my still hard dick was lodged in her cunt.

She rested that way for a few minutes, then slowly regained her senses, the first of which was my cock still in her cunt. Ginger grinned like a Cheshire cat and leisurely began to hump her pelvis up and down while still lying flat on my chest. My cock could feel her cunt walls as they clamped around its’ intrusion.

We slowly fucked this way for a few minutes when I finally couldn’t bear it any longer and had to know, What’s gotten into you, I asked my wife, I’ve never seen you act like this before. I love my wife for many reasons, one of the most endearing is that she is an honest blonde. Ask her a question and in her naiveté/dumbness she will tell you the truth. So she told me about dinner and drinking and dancing and drinking and talk about sex and drinking and finally about dancing real close and tight and feeling a strange cock rubbing and growing against her thighs and belly.

When she got to the part about feeling Anthony’s cock against her body she came again, and I could feel her cunt walls contracting around my cock. Her orgasm wasn’t quite the earth shaker this time, but it did exhaust her out. She collapsed onto my chest and was soon gently snoring. My cock was still hard and still inside her pussy. I found myself fucking my passed out wife while getting excited about her new found sexual passion. I would soon find out the price for that passion.

Two days later she had a date with Jeremy, he was just a couple of years younger than Anthony and seemed to use him as a mentor. Jeremy had a good head on his shoulders and I liked him For a second time I watched my wife ready herself for a date with another man. This time her full bra was nylon as were her granny style panties. A dark pair of panty hose was covered by a knee length skirt while a high cut sweater covered her bra. She reminded me of the teenage beauty I first met and vowed to marry.

Again she left about eight and retuned after one. Jeremy also parked his car under the streetlight and there I was, watching raptly and with a growing cock inside my pants. Instantly they were in each others arms exchanging a prolonged and passionate kiss. Ginger then broke the kiss and leaned back against the car seat. Jeremy swung around to the side and pulled her sweater up over her bra and with my wife’s eager help unclasped it. My jaw dropped and my cock grew harder when Jeremy and I both saw my wife’s naked breasts. The dark amber of her aureoles contrasted with the alabaster white of her tits as the light from the lamp shown down on them.

He bent over her and for the next few minutes kissed and sucked her nipples while my wife caressed her pussy over her skirt and squirmed her body around. She finally called a halt to the sucking when he reached under her skirt and tried to spread her thighs. She lowered her sweater without re hooking her bra, stroked his cheek, kissed him lightly on the lips and got out of his car. She hopped from foot to foot as she impatiently waited for his car to disappear.

From the window I watched her scramble as fast as she could into the house, then I heard her yelling for me to be awake and ready because she needed to be fucked really bad. Ginger bounded into the bedroom, pushed me back on the bed and pounced on me, not even bothering to take off her clothes. She just shredded her pantyhose by yanking on them as if in a fit of delirium, which, from the way she attacked me, used me, then came on me, all the while moaning and wailing about fucking and cumming and cocks and cunts, I had to concur with.

We fucked until she came, not as intense as that first one the other night, but longer in duration, until she again passed out from the exertion. And again I was left to fuck my passed out wife, this time with visions of Jeremy sucking her tits in my head.

We fell asleep in each others arms and awoke with a mutual desire to fuck again. Ginger was still fully clothed so I flipped her over on her back, pushed her skirt and panties out of the way and fucked her missionary style so I could watch her face as I asked her to tell me about her date with Jeremy. It was another tale of dining and drinking and talking about sex and drinking and dancing and drinking and dancing with her back to him so he could slide his hands up and down her body while grinding his cock into her ass.

I asked her about the sex talk, and true to her blonde honesty, she answered bluntly that Jeremy had asked her what she liked done to her to turn her on, and in her blonde honesty, she told him. Jeremy being no dummy was quick to use what she related and got to second base before my wife remembered her wedding vows and got out of the car. And I, also being no dummy, began to do the things she told Jeremy about, and soon I had her crying out as she came in one quick jerk followed by a body wide shiver.

We barely made it into work on time and were there only a few minutes before Charles asked her out. Charles was a middle of the road kind of guy, did just enough to get by, but never exerted himself. It would be interesting to see how far he and Gingers’ date would go.

That night I watched as Ginger pulled some new lingerie out of a sack and began to put it on. The bra was a white nylon support one, that pushed her tits up and apart, creating quite a bit of cleavage. The panties were also white nylon high cut bikini style, that showed a lot of bare thigh at the top of the stay up stockings she also put on, much to my surprise. I mentioned it to her and she said she was tired of the struggle to take her pantyhose off when she wanted to fuck me.

I don’t know what made me say it, but before I could stop myself, I blurted out that it would also give Charlie easier access to your pussy. A dreamy kind of smile crossed her lips as she said with half closed eyes, that she hadn’t thought of that, but it sounded kind of fun. Then she donned a white silk blouse that buttoned up the front and that she left unbuttoned to the top of her bra, exposing the top of her globes and the crease between them.

The dark skirt she then put on ended about two inches above her knees and was skin tight. When she bent over to put on her shoes I could see the outline the edge of her panties made and an inch or so of the dark band of her stockings.

She left near nine and didn’t return until near two. I was almost asleep when I heard their car drive up. I sprang to the window in time to see my wife swivel on the car seat so she was facing Charlie while at the same time drawing her skirt up her thighs until her white panty covered crotch came into view. She put one foot up on the seat, one foot down on the floor and leaned her head back against the passenger door.

I saw her lips move and then saw Charlie put his head between my wife’s wide spread legs. I lost sight of him but had a perfect look at Ginger as her face contorted in erotic frenzy as I could only imagine what Charlie was doing to her, but what ever it was, she was certainly liking it. I considered our situation a moment, she never went down on me, I never went down on her.

Our sex life was very straight laced, Ginger was a virgin and I not much more than that when we married. The honeymoon was perfunctory and then sex took a back seat to school and work. How quickly things change, I pondered, as I gazed upon my wife thrashing about in another mans car while that cars owner did god knows what to her pussy. Suddenly she sat bolt upright and let out a scream that I prayed our neighbors didn’t hear. She reached down between her spread legs and with one hand pinching each ear brought Charlie’s head back into view.

Ginger lowered her leg from the seat and sat back against it, breathing rapidly and deeply. Then I saw Charlie put his hand around Gingers’ neck and begin to draw it down to his crotch. My wife deftly ducked her head from under his grasp and wagged her finger at him. He made a hands to the sky gesture and shrugged his shoulders. Ginger spoke a few words, Charlie nodded and I saw him squirm around on the seat.

Then Ginger put her leg back up on the seat, moved her panties out of the way, giving me a wonderful beaver shot while she got easy access to her abundant pussy juice. She scooped up a load in a cupped hand and disappeared it into the vicinity of Charlie’s lap. I watched as her arm moved in an up and down motion, giving me a good indication that she was jacking him off.

In a few moments he jerked his head back and forth and shimmied his shoulders. A few seconds after that I saw Ginger with a right hand and wrist coated in a shimmering glob filled liquid. Charlie grabbed her arm and pushed her hand towards her face, I was filled with shock and awe when I saw her actually stick out her tongue and lick Charlie’s cum from her hand.

I began to rub my cock as I watched her really get into it as she ran her tongue up and down her wrist and palm, seeing her lap up a particularly large wad and suck it into her mouth, then finishing off by sucking clean each finger and her thumb. She gave Charlie a big smile and got out of the car.

Ginger didn’t even wait for him to fully leave before she was scampering into the house and into my arms. This time I met her and before she could do anything and guiding her forward momentum as she entered the bedroom I soon had her kneeling on the floor, with her torso bent over the bed. I tugged her tight skirt up over her ass, pulled her panties aside and jammed my dick into her cunt.

Ginger squealed in pleasure and ground her ass cheeks back into me. I leaned onto her back and told her to tell me about her date while I fucked her. It was the usual tale but this time on the dance floor he openly played with her pussy and she came on his hand when she noticed other dancers looking at them.

That’s when I told her about watching her in her date’s car when they brought her home. That little revelation set her off, she screeched, shivered and drenched my cock in juices. When she recovered I began to fuck her harder, all the time calling her my slut, and a horny cunt and every other nasty thing my disoriented mind could come up with. Ginger responded in kind, agreeing with my every word, and begging me to call her names while I put my hard cock up her slutty cunt.

We fucked off and on that entire night, with Ginger finally realizing my watching her in the cars was why I was always so hard and ready for her when she got to the bedroom. Just before we fell asleep she whispered in my ear that since I got turned on watching her she will just have to do more for me to watch.

Her giggle was the last thing I heard before sleep took over. Ginger proved true to her word. Tom was the next man to ask her out. He was the youngest and brashest of the salesmen, cocky and full of himself, he would make a fine salesman once the edges wore off.

The night of their date Ginger wore a bright red half bra, it held her tits up, while exposing them almost to her nipples. Her panties were also bright red and covered in lace. A thin string held the front and back together, and it looked incredible on her, especially the way it cupped her round ass when she bent over to put on her stockings, a black pair of stay ups that just about covered her legs, leaving a bit of bare thigh between the tops and the edge of her panties. Her blouse was a translucent silk that did nothing to conceal the bright red bra beneath it.

She buttoned it only to the bottom of her bra, exposing it and all the globes of her tits. If she wiggled too much I was sure her nipples would poke out. Her skirt was a red and black pleated tartan design that came down to mid thigh. In this skirt when she bent over to get her shoes not only the tops of her stockings came into view, but I could plainly see her red panties covering her lower ass cheeks and the crack of her ass.

When she stood and turned around her movements made the skirt fly up in front and I got just as good a look at her panty covered pussy lips. We hugged and kissed before she walked out the door, and just as she exited she told me she left a gift for me on the bed.

As Ginger was departing on her escapade, I dashed to the bedroom to see what she left. I tore open the package to discover a pair of very high end binoculars and a note saying now I shouldn’t miss any of the action.

My little tramp had gone so far as to make sure her husband didn’t miss a beat of his wife’s sexual fun. And I must say she and Tom put on quite the show. It wasn’t until almost three that they pulled in to the light. I lost no time in zeroing in on their activities and putting them in the correct focus with the binoculars. I was rewarded with a scene so close I felt like I could reach out and pinch the nipple my wife just exposed. She then raised her skirt, spread her legs, grabbed Tom by his hair and pulled his head down into her crotch.

I zoomed in on his tongue as it glided up and down the red lace gusset of her panties where it covered her pussy lips. Soon I could see a dark spot starting to spread and the outline of her lips peek through. Then two fingers appeared and pushed her panty crotch into her cunt then pulled it out. It was a sopping mess and had lost all shape, making it easy for Tom’s tongue to slip by the edge and lick her pussy from ass hole to clit. He then settled in on her clit and began to nibble it with his lips while every so often flicking his tongue out and lapping it from top to bottom.

Ginger started thrusting her cunt into his face, she grabbed his head again and mashed it hard between her legs, creating more pressure on her clit which caused her to orgasm. When she recovered she looked up at our bedroom window and winked. She then unzipped Tom’s pants, pushed them down his thighs, took his cock in her hands and guided it to her mouth. I brought into sharp focus the image of my wife slowly inserting another mans cock into her mouth.

Every now and again she stopped, slid her tongue up his shaft and out her mouth, then slither it back in her mouth and proceed to take more of his shaft with it. When her nose and lips finally came to rest against his belly and balls she pulled his shaft from her mouth until just the tip remained, then in one motion swallowed it whole, then back to the tip, then swallow. For someone who never gave me a blow job she really seemed to know what she was doing. It didn’t take much of this fucking my wife’s mouth to get Tom to blow his wad.

Suddenly, while Ginger was busy trying not to gag from the amount of cum being shot down her throat, a pair of headlights pulled in behind Toms’ car. A man quickly got out and approached the passenger door. Tom lowered the electric window and motioned to the man. The stranger lowered his zipper, reached into his pants and pulled out his cock.

Tom gently tugged Gingers’ head up from his spent dick and turned it so she could see what was sticking through her side window. With a sly smile my wife instantly slid over next to the man’s growing cock, grasped it in her hands, put it in her mouth and began to masturbate it while sucking it at the same time.

It didn’t take much of this and the man was soon bucking his cock into Gingers mouth while ejaculating down her throat. Again Ginger did a magnificent job of swallowing everything he could give her, as I zeroed in on her face not a drop of sperm was anywhere to be seen. As soon as the stranger finished he walked back to his car, got in and drove away. Ginger smiled at Tom, kissed his cheek and left his car too.

This night Ginger seemed to be in no hurry to get to the bedroom and I watched her just kind of amble up the walkway and into the house. When I didn’t hear her on the steps or see her in the bedroom I went to find her. I discovered her in the living room bent over the arm rest of our couch, head buried in the cushions, ass pointed to the heavens. Her skirt was pulled up over ass, her panties were pushed to the side, and her fingers were pistoning in and out of her gapping cunt.

Ginger heard me enter the room, picked her head up and told me to fuck her as hard as I could while she told me what my wife slut had done this evening. I needed no second invitation, I unzipped my pants and unleashed my iron bar of a cock while I walked to her upturned ass. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back to me as I violently as I could while at the same time lining up my shaft to pierce her pussy as I pulled.

Ginger began to squeal but between her outbursts of ecstasy I could hear her words as they came out in breathless gushes. At first it was just her telling me to, “Fuck your slut. Fuck your filthy cum loving whore of a wife! Fuck me like a slut should be fucked! Oohhh yesss, fuck me baby, slam that big cock of yours in your nasty cunt.”

Then the story came out, Tom didn’t bother with a dinner, he took her straight to a bar, sat her on a bar stool and fed her two Long Island iced teas. Then he turned her around so she was facing the patrons and pulled her skirt up her legs and bunched it in her lap. He told her to look at the booth right across from them.

When Ginger glanced in that direction she saw five men staring at her stocking covered upper thighs and craning their heads trying to get a peek at her panties. Tom told her to spread her legs and she did as she was told. At this point Ginger stopped talking and began wailing in pleasure as my slamming cock and her recitation triggered an orgasm. When she resumed her story Tom had left to talk to the men then returned, grabbed her by the arm and led her out of the bar.

As they drove to their next destination Tom told her how she had mentioned to one of the men that she was a very inexperienced cock sucker and the he was going to help her over that little hurdle. He pulled into the parking lot of an adult bookstore and escorted my naïve wife into the store and led her around pointing out the wares of the place.

Ginger was the only woman there and was the center of all eyes. Tom took notice of this and went to great lengths to make sure they all got a look at her legs, tits and panties as he paraded her around and made her bend and stoop over to look at things. When he heard the door open and saw the group of men from the bar enter he took hold of her hand and led her back to where the video booths were. They walked down the hall while Tom looked from booth to booth, seemingly looking for something.

Of course he was looking for a booth with a glory hole and when he found one he ushered my wife inside and fed the machine its’ requisite money, told her to watch the movie and that he would be right back. He went to the men from the bar, told them what booth to go to and returned to find Ginger raptly watching a woman fucking seven black men while she lazily finger fucked herself. Tom unbuttoned her blouse, removed her bra, and began playing with her tits.

Suddenly a cock was thrust through a hole in the booth, Tom took my wife’s right hand and put it on the cock and told her to jack it off. While Ginger was masturbating a strange cock Tom was telling her that she had to learn how to suck cocks, and there were ten or so men lined up outside the booth. He said they had volunteered to help her by letting her practice on their cocks.

For the next three hours Ginger sucked off one man after another while Tom told her what to do and how to do it. His instructions were augmented by the videos being shown, he would stop her when a close up of blow jobs would appear and make sure she watched it to get a better idea of exactly what to do. Ginger had three or four more orgasms as she continued her amazing tale.

Finally Tom wiped her face and chest off of all the sperm deposited on her, put her bra and blouse back on and began to leave the store. They were stopped by one man who begged them for a blow job too, Tom told him where Ginger lived and told him to meet them there. That was the guy who showed up out of nowhere to get a blow job from my wife.

Gingers’ story turned me on more than anything she had done before, so much so that my cock remained hard for longer than ever and allowed me to fuck my wife during the length of her speech finally exploding when she talked about the man who followed them home.

Ginger met my orgasm with one of her own and together we tumbled off the couch and onto the floor in our passion. We passed out from exhaustion right there. We woke the next morning and gathered out senses. I asked how she liked her night’s adventure. She smiled shyly and replied she loved it, she felt she was now an experienced cocksucker and loved all the different sizes, shapes and tastes of the anonymous men she sucked off and swallowed.

The floodgates were now open, and Daryl, the last salesman to take my wife on a date had heard all the details of her previous excursions and was more than ready for his chance. Daryl was the only black employee of the company and the only black man Ginger had ever met or talked to. Their date was set for three nights later.

When we got home that night, Ginger asked to be taken back to the bookstore, she wanted to rent some inter- racial videos, especially the one she saw of the woman with seven men. We rented several films, and I used the opportunity to see my wife’s new found talent up close. We went to the booth she had used previously and I watched her suck off four men in the space of a half an hour.

We returned home and fucked our way through three of the rentals. The seven man gangbang gave her one continuous orgasm, start to finish Ginger moaned, shook and quivered while she watched the white woman take on the seven black studs in her mouth, cunt and ass. We watched the other films the next night but Gingers fuse wasn’t really lit until we re ran the gangbang tape, where she once again had one long drawn out cum.

The night of her date with Daryl she didn’t wear a bra or panties, instead she donned a garter belt and long black stockings. A translucent broomstick skirt just long enough to cover her garter straps and a see through blouse tied in a knot under her tits made her look like a walking wet dream. Four inch stiletto heels had her swaying her hips from side to side as she walked to Daryl’s car. The movement had her skirt swishing around her legs, every so often exposing her garter straps and the bare white skin above the stocking tops.

I didn’t see my wife again until late the next morning when she was literally dropped off at the front door. It was a limp, well used dish rag I carried into our house and up to the bathroom to begin her cleansing. She was a mess, her blouse was gone, her skirt was torn, her stockings were just tatters hanging from her legs. Her body, almost from head to toe was caked in dried or drying cum. Her lips and cheeks were coated with sperm, it cracked as she moved her mouth and jaw. I soaked her in the tub for about an hour, refilled it and bathed her and washed her hair. I put her to bed and waited anxiously to hear about her date with Daryl.

It wasn’t until after the next night’s diner that Ginger felt up to relaying the events of her night. We sat on opposite sides of our bed, both nude and both masturbating, she with a dildo and me with my hand. I decided it would be less strenuous this way, and I could hear the story without too many interruptions. Daryl drove her straight to a pool hall on the other side of town, led her to a back room where she was tied lying on her back to a four poster bed. Her arms and legs splayed apart Ginger was an open invitation to one and all.

The men had her fuck for three hours on her back, then untied her, turned her over, retied her and let the assault on her ass begin. Ginger gave herself an orgasm when she got to the part of the men fucking her virgin ass hole. She said it hurt like hell at first but by the time the fifth cock was shoved up her butt she was loving every minute of it.

A couple of hours later they untied her, let her go to the bathroom and stretch a little, then bent her over a bench so both her pussy and ass hole were easily accessible, retied her and let the men take their choice of pussy, ass hole or both. She was tied up at the pool hall for six or seven hours, when she was untied, led back out to the car and driven to a whorehouse.

For the next five hours my wife was used as a common whore, but instead of the usual charge of 50, 100, and 200, Daryl charged five bucks for a blow job, ten for a fuck, and twenty for around the world. An ass fuck was fifty, with pussy and mouth thrown in at no charge, and customer’s choice of what hole to cum in.

Needless to say Ginger was the most used whore in the place, which led to some pissed off regular whores, who in turn attacked Ginger and began a fight, this led to the men making the women eat each other out and make each other cum, then they all got fucked, made to take the men’s cum shots in their mouths, then told to transfer the globs from one woman’s mouth to another. This shut them up, calmed them down, and even got a couple of them turned on.

Ginger now tasted her first pussy and was eaten for the first time by a woman. She told me she didn’t mind it, and the sharing of the men’s cum was a real turn on, but she preferred the rough style of men eating her and fucking her.

The house finally ran out of men so Ginger was picked up like a sack of potatoes, dumped in the car, and then on my doorstep. I shot off twice on hearing my wife’s adventure and she came four times from reliving it. From that day forward she was the office slut, always dressed for easy access to her ass, pussy and mouth, and always ready to be used anywhere, anytime by anyone.

Once the salesmen turned some clients on to Ginger, our office monthly take soared. All the men got performance bonuses, and I received a bonus equal to the size of my yearly salary. In the end I guess I became my wife’s pimp, because she got fucked, and I got paid.