The sex between Wendy and I just got nastier and nastier with her insisting that John her husband be there to witness it, at first because it was his debts she was paying with her body but later because she got off humiliating him. The thing was that he got off on it too as did I, which is why 6 months later I still see them both at least once a month.

At first it was a simple affair with me calling around and taking her in front of him but later we started going out and making him watch me feel her up in public or watch her flash her giant tits or ass to strangers. It seemed the more we abused him the more he got off and Wendy was worse than him, she would play at being shocked or trying to say no but she would come in seconds as soon as I touched her.

This particular night I had something else in mind, a new kink in our torrid relationship. I had heard about a car park where couples and single men hung out for what they called dogging and I thought it would be a perfect place to show her off. They where both ready at 8 when I called by, Wendy dressed like a whore in short black skirt and ridicules bob tube top.

I have to point out that Wendy is what’s called a BBW, she weighs somewhere in the 250 lbs area most of it in her tits and ass so when she dresses like a whore it looks comical to some and fucking horny to others. Her big body is one of the main reasons I come back every time, it simply drives me nuts. Her stockings could be seen below the skirts hem and her high heeled shoes where so high it made it hard to walk.

John was sitting watching TV when I arrived and didn’t talk to me as he knew I’d just slap him or tell him to shut up. The first thing I did was order Wendy to suck my cock which she did right there in the sitting room, kneeling in front of me and her husband and devouring my hard cock.

She makes lots of noise when she sucks cock for me and her husbands benefit, I just love the way she goes at it like she hasn’t had a cock in years which was the case before I came along. She loves it when I grab her hair and force her to take my whole cock slapping my balls against her chin, she can take it and sometimes she comes without touching herself when I do this.

If I talk to her at the same time it just makes it better, “Come on cunt, suck harder,” I’d scream at her or, “Suck that cock whore, come on!”

I’ve made her kiss her husband right after taking my load in her mouth which she loves doing, making him taste my spunk. He loves it too the fuck, I know as she told me he sucks her pussy after I leave. Since she told me that I’ve made him suck her out in between fucks and even once made him kneel next to her so I could come on both their faces.

“Get your shit together both of you where going out tonight,” I said having come in Wendy’s mouth.

Without a word or question John got up and found his coat as did Wendy, “You won’t need your coat bitch and take your bra off too while you’re at it.”

She looked like she was about to question me but changed her mind nodding then removed her huge bra. In the bob tube her tits sagged down to her waist pushed out because of her swollen belly with the nipples hard as rocks form the blow job she’d just given. They swayed as she moved about making me growl with lust, the followed me out to my car and John got in the back where he always sat with Wendy up front.

We where off, ten miles to the place with both of them silent. When we pulled into the car park there was already three cars there and it was just getting dark, Wendy looked at me with wide eyes as if asking what was going on. I got out and walked around to her side then opened her door. I pulled my jeans down to my knees and told her to suck me again.

It was funny the way she looked around first to see if anyone was watching then went to work. I let her blow me for five minutes looking around and spotting four guys who approached us little by little, I motioned for them to come closer as she sucked me with her eyes closed. When they where three foot away all four of them I noticed two of them had their cocks out already jerking off.

Wendy looked scared when I pulled out and told her to turn around and stick her ass out at me, when she saw her audience standing there jerking off. “Just turn around bitch and lets all see that fat fucking ass,” I demanded and surprise, surprise she did it.

She backed her ass up while kneeling on the passenger seat and let me yank her skirt up over her ass. I swear her ass is so wide it’s nearly as wide as the door and with the stockings and suspenders it looked so fuckable I was gagging.

The guys around me where shuffling about amazed at the sight before them, a huge white fat ass with a cunt bigger then they’d ever seen just sitting there. I stepped up and slammed into her making her cry out inside the car, holding her hips I pounded her slack pussy really hard the way she loves it. If she doesn’t feel taken she wont come and I just love taken her so I fucked her like that hard and fast.

“You like that bitch? You like me fucking you from behind?” I asked getting no reply, I slapped her ass hard and asked again.

She answered “Yes,” but not loud enough.

“Louder whore, tell me you like it loud enough so the guys can hear you.” Her ass rippled with every trust as I banged and hammered her from behind.

“I love it, YES I love it!” We all heard her say.

The guys moved closer all four with their cock out then, “What are you? Tell the guys here what you are.” I continued knowing she knew exactly what to say as we’d been there before. She came as she tried to reply collapsing her head down onto the drivers seat but I was in no mood for mercy. I dug my fingers into her fatty hips and really hammered my cock into her shaking the whole car with the force, she grunted and panted pumping hot pussy juice onto my driving shaft for a minute or two.

I slapped her ass again hard and asked her again what she was, I saw her raise her head “I’m a slut!!”

WHAM, I smacked her again, “What are you cunt!?” I demanded. Her pussy was so wet now my cock would slip out wedging itself between her deep ass-crack. “Tell the guys Wendy.”

“I’m a slut, a whore Ooooooooh God YESSSSSS!!” she screamed. “A cock craving bitch, Mmmmmm that’s so good! Please fuck me harder!!”

I came right then pumping her with spunk my legs jerking with effort, she knew I was coming as she can always feel it filling her and buried her head again in the seat coming with me. When I was finished I pulled out and stepped back, Wendy moved as if to turn back around but I reached in and grabbed her bunched up skirt pulling her back to where she had been.

“You’re not going anywhere bitch, not until the guys here have all come inside you.”

She pulled at me trying to get away but I held tight “No please, that’s not funny Jim,” she cried out but I ignored her calling the first guy over. He took her hips in his hands and slipped her his cock, she continued to struggle but gave up after a moment letting him fuck her. He only lasted a minute coming inside her and pulling out to be replaced by the next man.

John was sitting in the back seat jerking off watching his wife pull a train loving it. I just leaned against the car and watched as all four of them stepped up and fucked her, the last one really going nuts making her come loudly. Her pussy was making disgusting slopping sounds as the last one hammered it, so full of spunk.

I caught John’s eye and grinned knowing full well what he was thinking and nodding to him. He was going to suck out five loads of spunk as soon as we got home and it looked like he’d come in his hand already. Wendy collapsed on the seat when the forth man came inside her and I had to help her into the car to close the door. As we drove off she was still slumped there with her eyes closed and her skirt up around her waist, her swollen white belly on show as where her stocking clad legs.

“You bastard,” she mumbled to me making me laugh.

“Yeah that’s right, I’m the bastard that just helped you enjoy five hard cocks you fucking come bucket,” I replied. As always John didn’t say a word he just sat in the back seat all the way home.

As soon as we got home and Wendy sat down John stood in front of her looking at the floor, at first she didn’t get what he wanted then huffing she pulled her skirt up and spread her legs for him. He dropped down between them and started lapping at her pussy. “Go on asshole, suck her cunt, suck all that thick spunk out,” I said standing up and pushing him further into her pussy.

Armondo slipped into the driver’s seat of his new BMW and headed out on the Pacific Coast highway to Velma Ford’s place. Normally he would have been excited at prospect of earning five big ones for and hours work, but in this case he actually dreaded it. In Armondo’s line of work you always tried to keep your mind and body separate, but in reality that was usually impossible to do when you spent half of your day satisfying the sexual desires of a wide range of women, which wasn’t easy to do in the first place, and with older out of shape people like Velma it was definitely a challenge. Before he could even ring the bell, the large heavy wooden door swung open and he was quickly ushered in by Velma Ford. “Hi, love,” she gushed, as she led him by the arm into the living room, “I have a surprise for you.”

“I want you to meet Gloria,” Velma said excitedly, “she’s visiting me for the week and I’ve told her all about you, and she just had to meet you personally.” “Hello, Madame,” he said to the attractive woman of about fifty five, “it’s so nice to meet you.” And it was too, because if he had his druthers, he for sure would rather service Gloria than Velma. “Well, anyway,” Velma continued, “what we hoped, is that you would, uh, do your thing with Gloria, and I’ll just watch.” “Is that your wish, Madame,” he asked graciously?.? “Yes,” she replied softly,”Velma has told me so much about you.” “Everything good, I hope,” he joked, as he sat down beside her and kissed her lightly on the lips. She responded slowly, but offered no resistance as his hand roamed up the front of her dress and rested on her ample bosom. “What is it you would like me to do for you,” he whispered in her ear?.? “Let me see that fantastic body V’s been telling me about.” “As you wish,” he replied while standing up, “would you like to help me, or do you just wish to watch?.?” “I’ll just watch,” she answered, “but I think I’ll get a little more comfortable while I do, so I’ll join you and take off my own things.” The two of them now stood side by side as they removed their clothing, while not taking their eyes off of the other. “My, oh my,” Gloria mused, “V was right, you’re fantastic, on a scale of one to ten I’d give you an eleven.” “Thank you,” he replied softly, as his big cock slid into view, hanging lewdly semi hard between his legs, “here, let me help you with your bra,” leaning up against her to allow his pecker to push against her ass. “Ohhhhhhhh,” she sighed, as he cupped her breasts from behind while grinding his now erect penis into the crack of her ass. From the other side of the room, a now naked Velma was casually fingering her hairy slit and commenting, “Wait until he sticks it in you, babe, I guarantee you’ll cum like a fucking rocket.” “You have exquisite breasts, Gloria,” he whispered into her ear while cupping them and twisting her distended nipples. While panting hard and running her hands up and down the well muscled legs of the youthful lothario, she begged him to take her from behind. “Mmmmmmm,” he whispered, “I may split you in half if we do it that way, are you sure.?.” “Oh my, god,” she moaned, “stop talking and stick it in me, a man in your business should know when a woman needs a big cock inside of her.”

Gloria broke away from Armondo’s grasp and leaned over the back of an easy chair with her legs spread wide apart, turning her head to look at him she said in almost a derogatory voice, “Well, are you man enough to fuck a real woman, or are you gonna just stand there with your pecker in your hand.?.” Armondo wasn’t used to having his clients speak to him in such an earthy fashion, so for a moment he was a little put off by her forwardness, but when she lewdly wiggled her ass from side to side as an open invitation to fuck her, well, that was all it took, as he bolted up behind her and roughly rammed his pecker all the way to the hilt inside of the hot mouthed bitch, slamming her for all he was worth, he was waiting for her to beg him to stop, but much to his surprise and delight, she simply arched her back and pleaded for more. It had been ages since he fucked a woman this hard, and incredible as it seemed, this was no young cunt with elastic pussy, but a fifty five year old woman who was in the process of fucking him under the table.

“So,” he panted between strokes, “you like it hard do you, well I’m gonna fuck you to within and inch of your fucking old hag life you fucking cunt,” as he speared her with vicious strokes that would have torn a normal woman to shreds. Much to his chagrin, however, instead of hearing her surrender, she laughed and said, “My, you have such a naughty mouth, Armondo, do you talk that way around your mother, she would be ashamed if she knew how you were speaking to a woman of my age.” “Sweet fucking jesus,” he thought as his pecker turned to absolute blue steel, “she’s out of her fucking mind, I’m gonna shoot any second now and she’s just going to laugh at me.” From the other end of the room he heard a familiar voice join in on his humiliation, “Hey big stud,” Velma crowed, “I thought you were going to give a five hundred dollar fuck, instead you’re gonna leave her hanging cuz you can’t keep up with and old woman.” “Shut the fuck up, Velma,” he spat, “when I’m done with her, I’ll fuck you up your fucking ass.” “Don’t make any promises you can’t keep stud boy,” Velma shot back, as she furiously worked her clit over with her middle finger, “I’m doin’ just fine here, and I don’t need you to help me get my gun off.”

Gloria took another ten hard ones form Armondo’ cock before she shoved her as back wards and disengaged his pecker from her cunt while saying, “You’re too much of a baby to get me off, sonny, come over her V, let’s show the pretty boy how to get a woman off.” Velma hopped up from her perch at the other end of the room and waddled over to the sofa where Gloria had parked her ass with her legs spread wide apart. “Okay, hon,” Gloria cooed to Velma, “you know what to do, show pretty boy here how to eat a pussy.” Velma didn’t have a great body, but the one thing she could do was suck, whether it be a hard cock or a soft pussy, she was right a home with her mouth paying oral homage to another person’s sexual organs. “W-what do you want me to do,” Arnmondo fairly whined to Gloria while he watched fat assed Velma slurp on her extremely wet pussy.?. “Why, Armondo,” she replied sweetly, “take your cock into your hand and jerk it of course, that’s what little boys do isn’t it, jerk off because they can’t get a real girl.?.” Rage now filled his eyes and his heart, this was too much, he was the expert here, he was the professional, and here was this old hag giving him orders and making him feel like dog shit. His boner was about ready to explode, but he would be goddamned if he was gonna give this bitch the luxury of seeing his seed spill onto the floor. “Velma,” he thought wildly, “just like I said I’m gonna fuck her fat fucking ass. “Okay bitches, watch this,” as he forced Velma’s ass cheeks apart and jammed his unlubricated pecker deep into her bowels, “how does that feel you fucking slut whore.?.” Velma stiffened up like she was shocked with a cattle prod, but her mouth never left Gloria’s cunt, and soon, all three of them were racing at warp speed towards their orgasms.

When it was all over, Armondo dressed silently, not wanting to look the two women in the eyes. He was about to leave when Gloria called out, “Leave the five hundred on the table, sonny.” “What five hundred,” he sputtered, “in fact, you owe me five hundred.” Gloria rubbed her chin and thought about it for a second or two and said, “Well, you’re probably right, but we have this tape, the one right in this case, that shows two old women making you look like a fucking piece of crap, and all it will cost you is five hundred dollars.” Standing there stunned, Armondo instantly realized if that tape got passed around he would be the laughing stock of the decade and lucky to get any more business of any kind, let alone the high class stuff.

“I guess we showed him,” Velma said, as Gloria counted out the five one hundred dollar bills that the infuriated young man had flung at her, “I guess we did for sure.