My husband and I were married for 5 years, and as for me, I considered our sex together as “great”. I did many things for my husband to make our sex interesting and not boring, like role playing, dressing up as a whore, and rape skits and on a few occasions have even taken part in 3somes with my husband and another man.

I got home from work this one Friday, feeling somewhat kinky and in the mood for something wild and crazy. I went to the bedroom and stripped out of my work clothes, then to the bathroom for a relaxing bath. I began to wash myself, sliding my soapy hand over my neck to my breasts, down my stomach then down between my legs, and began playing with myself thinking about the first time I had an orgasm by another man. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve had men bring me to orgasm before, before I was married, but, for some reason this time was different, maybe because my husband was present. Anyway, the next thing I knew, he was making love to me and I was cumming off whispering to myself over and over, fuck me, fuck me, almost feeling as the warmth his own climax enter my body, filling every inch inside of me. Then I came. I laid in the hot tub for several minutes as the vision faded along with my orgasm, then stepped out of the tub and dryed myself.

I remember walking to the dresser saying to myself, so, he want’s me to fuck other men huh, ok, I’ll fuck’em, I’ll fuck every man in sight! I’ll give him one night he’ll never forget! and picked out a black skirt, black see thru blouse, bra and a very very sexy black lace teddy with attached garters and last, a pair of sheer black stocking. I want back to the bathroom and shaved my legs then my pussy, which I’ve kept nice and smooth for years. I then dressed and put on my make-up, red lipstick with gloss and bright red nail polish.

I met my husband at the door telling him to hurry and get changed because we were going out! He thinking the outfit was for him asked what was the occasion. I told him, I decided to give him what he always wanted, and to get ready before I changed my mind. Needless to say he was ready in a half an hour, and at the club in 15 minutes.

On the way to the club, I told my husband that we should sit at different tables and I would “try” to come on to another guy and get something going. Of course, he said, with the way your dressed, count on it?

We both walked into the club about 8:30 PM and went our separate ways, I at a table by the dance floor and my husband at the bar.

The night seemed long, as I wondered just how I was to come on to these guys. I danced with a few, trying different approaches towards them, none which seemed to work, then dancing with this one guy, I decided to try something direct, while dancing a slow dance I slid my hand down to his ass, pulling him very close to me I whispered to him, I am very very wet. The guy said in return well maybe I can do something about that. I said, somewhat turned on, lets go. Well, we walked out of the club to his car and got in the back seat and began kissing and kissing and feeling and feeling, his hand up my dress fingering me, my hand on his cock feeling him getting harder and harder, finally breaking our kissing I opened his pants and lowered my lips on his cock. His finger continued playing with my clit while my lips worked on him when suddenly I began to cum, and cum, and cum. Not long after, he began to moan then I felt my mouth being filled with his hot sperm, swallowing it all, thinking to myself, this isn’t any different than doing it with my husband. I reached under my skirt and pulled open the snaps from my teddy and laid back on the seat pulling him on me, rubbing his cock on my pussy putting him inside of me. He fucked and fucked and fucked me, finally pulling out saying, he couldn’t do it anymore. Understanding, I sat up and snapped my teddy and said to him, maybe next time, and returned to the club.

While slow dancing with my husband, I filled him in step by step on everything I did, then returned again to my table and ordered a drink. Sometime later, I was asked to dance by a not so bad looking guy, he looked younger than I, but I thought, what the hell and asked him back to my table. His name was Bob and was 22, (about 10 years younger than me) blond hair and blue eyes and a not so bad looking body. Bob didn’t seem the least bit intimidated what so ever by the age difference, and didn’t try to come off older than he was, in fact he looked older than he was. I almost felt a little guilty of my intentions, but, on the other hand, he was still a man, all men are alike probably even as we talked was thinking of a way he could get into my panties. The funny thing was, I was thinking of a way of getting to get “him” into my panties, so to speak.

As we talked, my mind skipped to the back seat of that guys car, still not believing that I did WHAT I did. Sucking this guy was one thing, but what really turned me on for some reason was him cumming in my mouth and swallowing it. The more I thought about it the more turned on I seemed to get. I then fantasized sex with this guy. By this time, I was so hot, I actually felt a tingle between my legs, I had to excuse myself and go to the ladies room and cool off before I came right there. I sat on the seat in the stall and felt myself, I couldn’t believe how wet I was, I totally soaked my teddy, then began fingering myself, I was on my way towards the big O, my body at its highest erotic peek, almost lost in my own pleasures, when all of a sudden pulled my hand away, thinking, no, I want to save this, I want to be totally out of control, I want this guy. As hard as it was, I wiped myself and buttoned up then stood in front of the mirror and applied lipstick to my lips, then returned to the table and Bob. I thought to myself, it’s either now or never and said, trying not to come on to strong, but to the point and yet still be some what of a lady, “wanna go somewhere else”?? the guy reaction was, where? almost as he knew what I had in mind, I coyly replied, how about someplace a little more private. Bob looked at me and I looked at Bob, waiting for his answer, running my tongue over the edge of my glass. As Bob finally began to speak, I felt little flutters in my stomach, not sure what he might say, wanting him so much to say lets go. Bob proceeded saying, he would go anywhere with me, but there was one problem, and that was that he had driven 2 of his other friends and he didn’t feel it would be right to go off and leave then stranded.

I thought for a minute then said to Bob, I have a great idea if you and your friends willing, we all could have a little fun. Bob replied, what exactly did you have in mind, I said, well if you guys wanted, we all could go someplace a little private and try something different.

Bob said, let me get this straight, you’d be willing to take on 3 guys, I replied, the way I’m feeling right now, sure would. Bob then said, sounds good to me, give me a few minutes and I’ll try to find my friends, then took off. I went up to the bar to where my husband was and filled him on what was about to happen then told him I might not be home tonight. He was most excited about the whole thing, I then gave him a little kiss and wiggled my fingers, see ya later.

I walked around the club looking for Bob, finding him by the ladies room talking to some guys. Thinking they just might be the ones I’d be with tonight I walked over to them more to get a better look, I looked at them and thought to myself, not bad, not bad at all, then turned and went into the ladies room to freshen up a bit, in another words, put on more lipstick and a little dab of perfume in just the right places. I to was quite excited about our little get together and was ready and willing to do just about anything, and was sure I would be doing just about everything. I walked out of the bathroom and found Bob standing in the same place he was in when I passed him talking to the same guys and walked to him. Turns out that they were the guys. Bob introduced his friends to me, Jerry and Don and said, they would be more than happy to take me up on my offer, I said, great, shall we go. All 4 of us walked out of the club into the parking lot to Bobs car, I got into the front while Jerry and Don got into the back, and drove off. Bob asked where I would like to go, I just said, find the closest hotel. Bob drove a few blocks and pointed to a sign lit up saying VACANCY and said, how about this place, looks like they might have a room, I said, It looks as good as any. Bob parked the car and went into the hotel to register and returned shortly holding a room key saying were in room 121.

I suddenly became very nervous as we walked around to the room, not wanting to back out or anything like that, it was just, I was hoping I could fully perform my duties as a woman and be able to please these guys in any and every way.

Finding the room, Bob placed the key in the hole and opened the door, allowing me to enter first. I walked in the room followed by the other 3 guys and walked to the bed sitting on the edge crossing my legs, pulling my skirt down over my knee, still holding on to the fact, that I still am a lady, at least for a little while longer. I was really nervous now, as I watched Bob close and lock the door, then pull the curtains closed. I guess I knew things would come down to this sooner or later, although it was only a little over an hour ago when Bob asked me to dance, which seemed like only 5 minutes to me and now, look where I am, how times flies when your having fun. One part of me wanted to be back at the club and the other part of me wanted to be here.

Bob came over to where I was sitting and sat next to me, not just jumping into it, he placed his arm around me and we began to kiss. Bob was a good looking guy and I was glad things got started with him first, he made me feel very comfortable and relaxed, as if I was totally his, with no else around. As we continued kissing, our tongues danced in each others mouth, my legs became unfolded but remained pressed together as he laid me on the bed. Shortly after being in my new position Bob broke the erotic session of kissing and looked at me running his finger over my face, down my neck to my breast, nicely tucked under my clothes like present waiting to be opened. One by one he began to unbutton my blouse, telling me how sexy I was, then moved the sheer black material off both sides of my body. The idea of being undressed by a man was very much of a turn to me, although most of the other time (when my husband wanted a 3 some) I was just wearing a teddy or something less and stripped it off myself. Being with Bob for the moment made me almost forget that there were other eyes watching me every step of the way. Bobs finger traced the entire edges of my bra on both sides of my breasts almost as if he was deciding what to do next, finally, pulled the top of my teddy off my breasts and unsnapped my bra, exposing my not so large but excited breasts and cupped his hand over one, slightly squeezing and gently punching the nipple, then the other, sending wonderful signals through my whole body.

Bob moved his hand off my breasts and started to tongue and lick my nipple while at the same time began moving his hand on my leg, sliding farther and farther up my skirt. For some reason it seemed easier to expose by breasts than it was to spread my legs, maybe because woman’s breasts are the visible part of our body. Realizing that this was really it, the final step, time to show all. Feeling a bit embarrassed, knowing the other guys were watching and knowing they were next,I spread my legs letting his hand slid up my leg and over my crotch, His finger snaked inside of my teddy darting in and out of my very moist hole then began flicking over my clit, bringing me to the point I’ve waited for all night, ORGASM, and I wanted him to make me cum. I was moaning and panting continuous as his finger worked on my love bud, saying, Oh God Yes , Don’t Stop, I’m Gonna cum, my body shivering and shaking trying to cum but yet holding off as long as I could, then let go, exploding into, what seemed as a never ending series of orgasms. My present lover got off the bed and began to undress, while I continued laying, my hand cupped over my crotch still in another world.

Bob returned to the bed moving me up on the pillow, and crawled between my legs which opened automatically, and pulled open the snaps from my teddy saying now to get a better look. After commenting on how sexy it looks he lowered his head and began running his lips over my soft mound kissing the smooth area working his way down to the slit parting the lips and running his tongue over the length darting in my already very wet hole. Bob finished licking then leaned over me placing his over than average size cock at my hole and with slight difficulties slowly eased in until every inch (of what looked to me was at least 8 or 9 inches) was inside of me. I began moaning from the second he started to enter me, part was pure pleasure of him making love to me, the other was a bit painful as Bob was much larger and thicker than my husband or my other lovers, I almost felt like a virgin once again, having sex for the first, as I felt my opening being spread wide open which I quickly overcame with his total entrance in me. All sense of my lady like appearance faded with my last orgasm as my moaning was non-stop and increased as he pumped his huge organ faster and faster in me, my legs tightly wrapped around him. A very strange and unusual thing happen, Bob whispered to me and asked if it was ok for him to cum inside of me, I giggled and said, you bet , and something like, in between my moans, give it all to me, I want to feel your hot juice inside me. Bob began panting, slowing down a bit, I could feel as his cock began to swell and get ultra extra hard (I love that feeling when a man is about to cum) then he arched in me OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh, as I felt pulse after pulse after pulse of his hot orgasm shoot deep into me. Bob laid breathlessly panting on me, slowly moving his member in me, then got up leaving me on the bed and went to the bathroom.

At Bobs return to the bed, he stood at the bottom looking at me finger a large amount of cum had dripped from my hole, and applying some to my lips, licking it off. Bob remarked, what a sight, I sat up looking down at the large white globs of cum sitting at the opening oozing out, while the other guys gathered around to also see. Bob then collected his clothes and began to dress saying he was going out to get some beer and would return shortly. As I stood up, feeling large amounts of cum dripping down my leg, I cupped my hand on my crotch and smeared it all over then licked it from my fingers, giving these guys a little show, then made my way to the bathroom for a little clean-up. I returned to the bedroom with my teddy and bra back in place but left my blouse unbuttoned (it looked sexier that way), straighten my skirt and re-snapped the crotch of my teddy, and went over to the closest guy, Jerry, and started kissing him, and feeling his hard cock through his pants, then slid down into a kneeling position and proceeded opening his pants pulling them down to his knees, only to see his erection bulging through his bikini briefs, with about an inch or so past the head peeking out from the top. I began running my finger over the shaft feeling the shape of his hard cock through the soft material. Not wanting just yet to remove them, I moved my lips to his cock sliding my tongue over the material up to the bare skin exposed, then to the head licking off the large drops of semen that formed.

Jerry slid my blouse off my shoulder and off one arm at a time, then lifted me up and pulling down my teddy and opened my bra, once again exposing my small breasts. Having sex with these guys, so far, was nothing I had expected, I figured we’d get into the room and everyone would undress and have a free-for-all with me. As Jerry caressed my breasts with his mouth his hands moved around my waist pulling down the zipper of my skirt, and with much ease slid it down my hip, letting it fall to the floor. I stepped out of the skirt as Jerry moved me towards the bed and laid me down, then he removed his underwear and joined me on the bed. We french kissed for a short time feeling each others body, I, feeling his cock, sliding my fingers over the slimy drops of semen that oozed out, while he, had his hand inside my teddy crotch, fingering my hole and clit. After our short but erotic kissing session, I pulled opened the snaps of my teddy then moved myself around and on him 69, immediately taking his cock into my mouth, sliding my lips up and down the entire shaft, while at the same time, Jerry’s tongue moved over every inch of my cunt, darting in and out of my hole, then hungrily licked my love bud. After only about 10 minutes of making love to his cock with my mouth he began moaning, then felt his cock began to swell, then BOOM, felt as his hot load hit the back of my throat. Wrapped up within my own orgasm, I swallowed every drop of cum that entered my mouth, just then, as I reached the point of no return the door opened and Bob walked in, I climaxed. I, still on top of Jerry, sucking the head of his cock, and licking my lips, looked at Bob as he walked over to the bed, Ummmmmmmmmm, tasted sooooo good. Bob replied, give that lady a BUD! Jerry then said as I moved off him, God, that was good, no woman has ever sucked me like that before, and swallowed all of it to. most girls, at least the ones I can talk into sucking me, won’t let me cum in their mouth’s, and the ones that do, just spit it out. I remarked pulling the tab open from a can of beer, I am the best, Jerry simply said, you sure are, I remarked once again, I never had any complaints yet.

Taking a little break, and a few minutes to digest my previous lovers orgasm, I sat down by a small table located by the front window pulling up the thin material of my teddy over my breasts, and talked a bit while I sipped on my beer. During the course of our talking, Bob asked me a question, he said, now be honest, an average woman does not offer to go off with 3 guys, and I can tell right off your not a hooker, so, what’s a nice girl doing with the 3 of us. I thought for a second and said, you want the real truth, ok, It’s my husband’s idea. His fantasy was for me to dress up like a whore and pick a guy and well, let him do what ever he wanted with me, but, I don’t think he’d have expected me to end up with the 3 of you, then proceeded in telling them about the guy I met before Bob and how my husband got so turned on when I told him how I sucked him in the back seat of his car and swallowed his orgasm, and how the guy tried to fuck me, but couldn’t. then said, which wasn’t good enough for him, he wanted me to find some guy to fuck me and cum in me Their first reaction was, wow, your married, and your husband want’s you to fuck other men. Bob then said, well, if that’s what he want’s, we’ll give you something to tell him, won’t we. I replied, I sure will.

I finished my second beer, and looked at Don waiting looking as if he was going to be left out, the only guy, who has not yet had sex with me yet, and got up and moved to where he was sitting crawling up between his legs on the bed taking his cock in my hand jerking it off a bit, sliding my fingers over the goo that I squeezed from the head, then leaned down and took him in my mouth. After a few minutes of sucking Don, I felt my legs being spread apart and someone poking a cock at my hole, and began fucking me doggie style. I continued humping Dons cock in my mouth till he orgasmed, again, swallowing every ounce of his cum. Then feeling the familiar pulse inside me, I knew Jerry, who was doing me doggie, had cum. With his cock still in me, I sat up throwing my arms around Jerry behind me and started kissing him while his hands caressed my breasts. My hand moved down to my cunt feeling as Jerry’s cock slid in and out of my hole, then began fingering some of the cum on my clit till once again I orgasmed.

After my return from cleaning myself, I grabbed a beer taking a short break. Afterwards, Bob lead me over to the bed and laid me down, then started rubbing his cock over my nipple, he then positioned himself over my chest placing his huge cock first in my mouth getting it wet then between my tits sliding back and forth while I squeezed them together. After about 15 or 20 minutes of dick sucking, tit fucking, Bob sat up grabbing his cock jerking it off and came, shooting his load all over my face, in my mouth and neck and tits, I reached up rubbing the white thick goo all over my face and lips licking my fingers, while Bob smeared the cum over my tits with his cock and putting it in my mouth to lick off.

After yet another trip to the bathroom, I returned to the bed, and addressed Dan, while fingering myself, telling him how much I’d love to feel him inside me. Dan moved to the bed and began licking my cunt for a short time, then positioned himself on top of me, and slipped his cock in my hole, while at the same time I fingered my clit, until we both orgasmed together.

On my last trip to the bathroom, I took my clothes, cleaned up and dressed, as the other guys were when I came out. We checked out of the hotel and they drove me home, where my husband fucked me, cumming 3 times as I told him of the story above.

I got home from work one Friday, feeling somewhat kinky and in the mood for something wild and crazy. I went to the bedroom and stripped out of my work clothes, then to the bathroom for a relaxing bath. I began to wash myself, sliding my soapy hand over my neck to my breasts, down my stomach then down between my legs, and began playing with myself thinking about the first time I had an orgasm by another man.

Don’t get me wrong, I’d had men bring me to orgasm before; before I was married. For some reason this time was different; maybe because my husband was present. Anyway, the next thing I knew, he was making love to me and I was cumming, whispering to myself over and over, “Fuck me, fuck me!” almost feeling the warmth his own climax entering my body, filling every inch inside of me. Then I came. I laid in the hot tub for several minutes as the vision faded along with my orgasm, then I stepped out of the tub and dried myself.

I remember walking to the dresser saying to myself, “So, he wants me to fuck other men huh, ok, I’ll fuck’em. I’ll fuck every man in sight! I’ll give him one night he’ll never forget!” I picked out a black skirt, black see thru blouse, bra and a very, very, sexy black lace teddy with attached garters and last, a pair of sheer black stockings. I went back to the bathroom and shaved my legs then my pussy; which I’ve kept nice and smooth for years. I then dressed and put on my make-up, red lipstick with gloss and bright red nail polish.

I met my husband at the door telling him to hurry and get changed because we were going out! He, thinking the outfit was for him, asked, “What is the occasion?” I told him, “I decided to give you what he always wanted. Now get ready before I change my mind.” Needless to say he was ready in a half an hour, and at the club in 15 minutes.

On the way to the club, I told my husband that we should sit at different tables and I’d “try” to come on to another guy and get something going. Of course, he said, “With the way your dressed, count on it!”

We both walked into the club about 8:30 PM and went our separate ways, I at a table by the dance floor and my husband at the bar. The night seemed long, as I wondered just how I was to come on to these guys. I danced with a few, trying different approaches towards them, none which seemed to work. Then dancing with this one guy, I decided to try something direct, while dancing a slow dance I slid my hand down to his ass, pulling him very close to me I whispered to him, “I’m very, very wet.” The guy said in return, “Well maybe I can do something about that.” I said, somewhat turned on, “Lets go.”

We walked out of the club to his car and got in the back seat and began kissing and kissing and feeling and feeling, his hand up my dress fingering me, my hand on his cock feeling him getting harder and harder, finally breaking our kissing I opened his pants and lowered my lips on his cock. His finger continued playing with my clit while my lips worked on him when suddenly I began to cum, and cum, and cum.

Not long after, he began to moan then I felt my mouth being filled with his hot sperm, swallowing it all, thinking to myself, this isn’t any different than doing it with my husband. I reached under my skirt and pulled open the snaps from my teddy and lay back on the seat pulling him on me, rubbing his cock on my pussy putting him inside of me. He fucked and fucked and fucked me, finally pulling out saying, “I can’t go anymore.” Understanding, I sat up and snapped my teddy and said to him, “Maybe next time,” and returned to the club.

While slow dancing with my husband, I filled him in step by step on everything I did, then returned again to my table and ordered a drink. Sometime later, I was asked to dance by a not so bad looking guy, he looked younger than I, but I thought, what the hell and asked him back to my table. His name was Bob and was 22, (about 10 years younger than me) blond hair and blue eyes and a not so bad looking body. Bob didn’t seem the least bit intimidated what so ever by the age difference, and didn’t try to come off older than he was, in fact he looked older than he was. I almost felt a little guilty of my intentions, but, on the other hand, he was still a man, all men are alike probably even as we talked was thinking of a way he could get into my panties. The funny thing was, I was thinking of a way of getting to get “him” into my panties, so to speak.

As we talked, my mind skipped to the back seat of that guy’s car, still not believing that I did WHAT I did. Sucking this guy was one thing, but what really turned me on for some reason was him cumming in my mouth and swallowing it. The more I thought about it the more turned on I seemed to get. I then fantasized sex with this guy.

By this time, I was so hot, I actually felt a tingle between my legs, I had to excuse myself and go to the ladies room and cool off before I came right there. I sat on the seat in the stall and felt myself, I couldn’t believe how wet I was, I totally soaked my teddy, then began fingering myself, I was on my way towards the big O, my body at its highest erotic peek, almost lost in my own pleasures, when all of a sudden pulled my hand away, thinking, no, I want to save this, I want to be totally out of control, I want this guy.

As hard as it was, I wiped myself and buttoned up then stood in front of the mirror and applied lipstick to my lips, then returned to the table and Bob. I thought to myself, “It’s either now or never,” and said, trying not to come on to strong, but to the point and yet still be some what of a lady, “Wanna go somewhere else?” the guy reaction was, “Where?”

Almost as if he knew what I had in mind, I coyly replied, “How about someplace a little more private?” Bob looked at me and I looked at Bob, waiting for his answer, running my tongue over the edge of my glass. As Bob finally began to speak, I felt little flutters in my stomach, not sure what he might say, wanting him so much to say lets go. Bob proceeded saying, “I’d go anywhere with you.” But there was some problem. He had driven two of his other friends and he didn’t feel it would be right to go off and leave them stranded.

I thought for a minute then said to Bob, “I have a great idea if you and your friends willing. We all could have a little fun.” Bob replied, “What exactly do you have in mind?” I said, “Well if you guys want we all could go someplace a little private and try something different.”

Bob said, “Let me get this straight. You’d be willing to take on 3 guys?” I replied, “The way I’m feeling right now, I sure would.” Bob then said, “Sounds good to me. Give me a few minutes and I’ll try to find my friends,” then took off. I went up to the bar to where my husband was and filled him in on what was about to happen. I told him, “I might not be home tonight.” He was most excited about the whole thing. I gave him a little kiss and wiggled my fingers, “See ya later.”

I walked around the club looking for Bob, finding him by the ladies room talking to some guys. Thinking they just might be the ones I’d be with tonight I walked over to them more to get a better look, I looked at them and thought to myself, not bad, not bad at all, then turned and went into the ladies room to freshen up a bit, in another words, put on more lipstick and a little dab of perfume in just the right places. I too, was quite excited about our little get together and was ready and willing to do just about anything, and was sure I’d be doing just about everything. I walked out of the bathroom and found Bob standing in the same place he was in when I passed him talking to the same guys and walked over to him.

They were the guys. Bob introduced his friends to me. Jerry and Don and then said, “We’d be more than happy to take you up on your offer.” I said, “Great, shall we go?” All 4 of us walked out of the club into the parking lot to Bob’s car, I got into the front while Jerry and Don got into the back, and drove off. Bob asked where I’d like to go, I said, “Find the closest hotel.” Bob drove a few blocks and pointed to a sign lit up saying VACANCY and said, “How about this place? It looks like they might have a room.” I said, “It looks as good as any.” Bob parked the car and went into the hotel to register and returned shortly holding a room key saying were in room 121.

I suddenly became very nervous as we walked around to the room, not wanting to back out or anything like that; it was just, I was hoping I could fully perform my duties as a woman and be able to please these guys in any and every way. Finding the room, Bob placed the key in the hole and opened the door, allowing me to enter first.

I walked in the room followed by the other 3 guys and walked to the bed sitting on the edge crossing my legs, pulling my skirt down over my knee, still holding on to the fact, that I still am a lady, at least for a little while longer. I was really nervous now, as I watched Bob close and lock the door, then pull the curtains closed.

I guess I knew things would come down to this sooner or later, although it was only a little over an hour ago when Bob asked me to dance, which seemed like only 5 minutes to me and now, look where I am, how times flies when your having fun. One part of me wanted to be back at the club and the other part of me wanted to be here.

Bob came over to where I was sitting and sat next to me, not just jumping into it, he placed his arm around me and we began to kiss. Bob was a good looking guy and I was glad things got started with him first, he made me feel very comfortable and relaxed, as if I was totally his, with no else around. As we continued kissing, our tongues danced in each others mouth, my legs became unfolded but remained pressed together as he laid me on the bed.

Shortly after, Bob broke the erotic session of kissing and looked at me running his finger over my face, down my neck to my breast, nicely tucked under my clothes like present waiting to be opened. One by one he began to unbutton my blouse, telling me how sexy I was, and then moved the sheer black material off both sides of my body. The idea of being undressed by a man was very much of a turn to me, although most of the other time (when my husband wanted a threesome) I was just wearing a teddy or something less and stripped it off myself.

Being with Bob for the moment made me almost forget that there were other eyes watching me every step of the way. Bobs finger traced the entire edges of my bra on both sides of my breasts almost as if he was deciding what to do next, finally, pulled the top of my teddy off my breasts and unsnapped my bra, exposing my not so large but excited breasts and cupped his hand over one, slightly squeezing and gently pinching the nipple, then the other, sending wonderful signals through my whole body.

Bob moved his hand off my breasts and started to tongue and lick my nipple while at the same time began moving his hand on my leg, sliding farther and farther up my skirt. For some reason it seemed easier to expose by breasts than it was to spread my legs, maybe because woman’s breasts are the visible part of our body. I finally was realizing that this was really it, the final step, and time to show all.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, knowing the other guys were watching and knowing they were next, I spread my legs letting his hand slid up my leg and over my crotch, His finger snaked inside of my teddy darting in and out of my very moist hole then began flicking over my clit, bringing me to the point I’ve waited for all night…ORGASM! I wanted him to make me cum. I was moaning and panting continuously as his finger worked on my love bud, saying, “Oh God, yes. Don’t Stop. I’m gonna cum!”

My body was shivering and shaking trying to cum but yet holding off as long as I could. Then I let go, exploding into, what seemed as a never ending series of orgasms, both vaginal and clitoral orgasms. My present lover got off the bed and began to undress, while I continued lying, my hand cupped over my crotch still in another world.

Bob returned to the bed moving me up on the pillow, and crawled between my legs which opened automatically, and pulled open the snaps from my teddy saying, “Now to get a better look.” After commenting on how sexy it looks he lowered his head and began running his lips over my soft mound kissing the smooth area working his way down to the slit parting the lips and running his tongue over the length darting in my already very wet hole.

Bob finished licking then leaned over me placing his over than average size cock at my hole and with slight difficulties slowly eased in until every inch (of what looked to me was at least 8 or 9 inches) was inside of me. I began moaning from the second he started to enter me, part was pure pleasure of him making love to me, the other was a bit painful as Bob was much larger and thicker than my husband or my other lovers, I almost felt like a virgin once again, having sex for the first, as I felt my opening being spread wide open which I quickly overcame with his total entrance in me.

All sense of my lady like appearance faded with my last orgasm as my moaning was non-stop and increased as he pumped his huge organ faster and faster in me, my legs tightly wrapped around him. A very strange and unusual thing happened, Bob whispered to me and asked, “Is it ok to cum inside of you?” I giggled and said, “You bet!” and something like, “Give it all to me, I want to feel your hot juice inside me!” Bob began panting, slowing down a bit, I could feel as his cock began to swell and get ultra extra hard (I love that feeling when a man is about to cum) then he arched in me, “OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh,” as I felt pulse after pulse after pulse of his hot orgasm shoot deep into me. Bob laid breathlessly panting on me, slowly moving his member in me, then got up leaving me on the bed and went to the bathroom.

At Bob’s return to the bed, he stood at the bottom looking at me finger a large amount of cum had dripped from my hole, and applying some to my lips, licking it off. Bob remarked, “What a sight.” I sat up looking down at the large with globs of cum sitting at the opening oozing out, while the other guys gathered around to also see. Bob then collected his clothes and began to dress saying he was going out to get some beer and would return shortly.

As I stood up, feeling large amounts of cum dripping down my leg, I cupped my hand on my crotch and smeared it all over then licked it from my fingers, giving these guys a little show, then made my way to the bathroom for a little clean-up.

I returned to the bedroom with my teddy and bra back in place but left my blouse unbuttoned (it looked sexier that way), straightened my skirt and re-snapped the crotch of my teddy, and went over to the closest guy, Jerry, and started kissing him, and feeling his hard cock through his pants, then slid down into a kneeling position and proceeded opening his pants pulling them down to his knees, only to see his erection bulging through his bikini briefs, with about an inch or so past the head peeking out from the top.

I began running my finger over the shaft feeling the shape of his hard cock through the soft material. Not wanting just yet to remove them, I moved my lips to his cock sliding my tongue over the material up to the bare skin exposed, then to the head licking off the large drops of semen that formed.

Jerry slid my blouse off my shoulder and off one arm at a time, then lifted me up and pulling down my teddy and opened my bra, once again exposing my small breasts. Having sex with these guys, so far, was nothing I had expected, I figured we’d get into the room and everyone would undress and have a free-for-all with me. As Jerry caressed my breasts with his mouth his hands moved around my waist pulling down the zipper of my skirt, and with much ease slid it down my hip, letting it fall to the floor.

I stepped out of the skirt as Jerry moved me towards the bed and laid me down, and then he removed his underwear and joined me on the bed. We French kissed for a short time feeling each others body, I, feeling his cock, sliding my fingers over the slimy drops of semen that oozed out, while he, had his hand inside my teddy crotch, fingering my hole and clit. After our short but erotic kissing session, I pulled opened the snaps of my teddy then moved myself around and on him in a 69 position, immediately taking his cock into my mouth, sliding my lips up and down the entire shaft, while at the same tim.

Jerry’s tongue moved over every inch of my cunt, darting in and out of my hole, then hungrily licked my love bud. After only about 10 minutes of making love to his cock with my mouth he began moaning, then felt his cock began to swell, then BOOM, felt as his hot load hit the back of my throat.

Wrapped up within my own orgasm, I swallowed every drop of cum that entered my mouth, just then, as I reached the point of no return the door opened and Bob walked in, I climaxed. I was still on top of Jerry, sucking the head of his cock, and licking my lips. I looked at Bob as he walked over to the bed, and said, “Ummmmmmmmmm, tasted so good.”

Bob replied, “Give that lady a BUD!”

Jerry then said as I moved off him, “God that was good. No woman has ever sucked me like that before, and swallowed all of it to. Most girls, at least the ones I can talk into sucking me, won’t let me cum in their m

ouths, and the ones that do, just spit it out.” I remarked pulling the tab open from a can of beer, “I am the best!”

Jerry simply said, “You sure are.” I remarked once again, “I never have had any complaints.”

Taking a little break, and a few minutes to digest my previous lover’s orgasm, I sat down by a small table located by the front window pulling up the thin material of my teddy over my breasts, and talked a bit while I sipped on my beer.

During the course of our talk, Bob asked me a question, he said, “Now be honest, an average woman does not offer to go off with 3 guys, and I can tell right off your not a hooker, so, what’s a nice girl doing with the 3 of us?”

I thought for a second and said, “You want the real truth? Ok, it’s my husband’s idea. His fantasy was for me to dress up like a whore and pick a guy and well, let him do what ever he wanted with me, but, I don’t think he’d have expected me to end up with the 3 of you.”

Then I proceeded in telling them about the guy I met before Bob and how my husband got so turned on when I told him how I sucked him in the back seat of his car and swallowed his orgasm, and how the guy tried to fuck me, but couldn’t. Then I said, “That wasn’t good enough for him, so he wanted me to find some guy to fuck me and cum in me.”

Their first reaction was, Wow, your married, and your husband wants you to fuck other men?” Bob then said, “Well, if that’s what he wants, we’ll give you something to tell him, won’t we!” I replied, “We sure will.”

I finished my second beer, and looked at Don waiting looking as if he was going to be left out. He was the only guy, who has not yet had sex with me yet, and so I got up and moved to where he was sitting, crawling up between his legs on the bed taking his cock in my hand jerking it off a bit, sliding my fingers over the goo that I squeezed from the head.

I leaned down and took him in my mouth. After a few minutes of sucking Don, I felt my legs being spread apart and someone poking a cock at my hole, and began fucking me doggie style. I continued humping Dons cock in my mouth till he had an orgasm, again, swallowing every ounce of his cum. Then, feeling the familiar pulse inside me, I knew Jerry, who was doing me doggie, had cum.

With his cock still in me, I sat up throwing my arms around Jerry behind me and started kissing him while his hands caressed my breasts. My hand moved down to my cunt feeling as Jerry’s cock slid in and out of my hole, then began fingering some of the cum on my clit till once again I orgasmed.

After my return from cleaning myself, I grabbed a beer taking a short break. Afterwards, Bob lead me over to the bed and laid me down, then started rubbing his cock over my nipple, he then positioned himself over my chest placing his huge cock first in my mouth getting it wet then between my tits sliding back and forth while I squeezed them together.

After about 15 or 20 minutes of dick sucking, tit fucking, Bob sat up grabbing his cock jerking it off and came, shooting his load all over my face, in my mouth and neck and tits, I reached up rubbing the white thick goo all over my face and lips licking my fingers, while Bob smeared the cum over my tits with his cock and putting it in my mouth to lick off.

After yet another trip to the bathroom, I returned to the bed, and addressed Dan, while fingering myself, telling him how much I’d love to feel him inside me. Dan moved to the bed and began licking my cunt for a short time, then positioned himself on top of me, and slipped his cock in my hole, while at the same time I fingered my clit, until we both orgasmed together.

On my last trip to the bathroom, I took my clothes, cleaned up and dressed, as were the other guys were when I came out. We checked out of the hotel and they drove me home, where my husband fucked me, cumming 3 times as I told him of the story above.

One of the VP’s knocked on the door to his office. William Tyndall, the VP over the department came into Chris’ new office and closed the door. Mr. Tyndall casually sat on the edge of the new executive’s desk.

“Hello, Chris,” he said. “Congratulations on your recent promotion. You have moved up very nicely now and have even greater promotion potential within the company, if you play your cards right. Do you know what I mean?”

“Ahh, no, Mr. Tyndall,” replied Chris. “I’m not exactly sure what you mean by playing my cards right.” Chris was really quite naive.

“Now that you are an executive, Chris, please call me Bill.”

Chris was surprised at Mr. Tyndall’s lack of formally. It was almost always grounds for termination if an employee didn’t call Mr. Tyndall, “Mr. Tyndall.”

“Bill” also had the derogatory nickname of “Billy Boy.” It was rumored that if you were ever caught calling him that derogatory name, you would be fired right then and there on the spot.

“Chris, the company has great plans for you. If you play your cards right, fortune and fame will come your way. Well, no, not really, but your future bonuses will depend upon you and your wife. Now that you are one of us, you and your lovely bride, what’s her name? Jennifer isn’t it? Will be invited to participate in other Reindeer Games,” he joked.

“Yes, sir, my wife’s name is Jennifer.”

“You two have been invited to join our exclusive club which meets for drinks and dinner every Saturday night at the Thompson estate. You and your wife should really get dressed up for an intimate night of dining and dancing. Ol’ Man Thompson really knows how to throw a helluva party.”

“Let me check with my wife to see if we can make it, okay?”

“Sure, sure. Go ahead and check with the little lady. Oh, by the way,” Bill said. “Have you two ever done any swinging before?”

“My wife’s the dancer in our family. I can do a little Foxtrot or a two-step sometimes but I don’t know how to swing.”

Bill laughed.

“Chris, I not talking about dancing. I’m talking about wife-swapping. We’re a tight-knit group here, Chris, and we always take care of our own.”

“Oh,” was all that Chris could mutter.

“Don’t you think that my wife, Tiffany, is pretty?”

“Gee, Mr. Tyndall, I mean Bill,” Chris stuttered once again. “She’s very pretty.”

“We both swing within the group. I enjoy the company of other women and my wife enjoys having sex with other men. She has already told me that she had designs on you. All of the wives are beautiful. That was one of the criteria for hiring you. Your own wife is gorgeous. Wouldn’t you like to sleep with my wife?”

The question caught Chris off-guard.

“Wow, Bill, I never considered it before,” Chris lied. He lusted after Tiffany Tyndall from the very first moment that he had laid eyes on her.

“After you and your wife join our little group, my wife can be yours anytime you want,” Bill explained. “Now, of course, remember that when you join the group your wife joins as well. I think that your wife is very sexy. Do you have a problem with other men seeing your wife at times?”

“How often are we talking about here?” inquired Chris.

“Maybe once or twice a week. Sometimes more when a new couple joins but remember whenever your wife is with one of us guys, you get to choose who you would like to be with. You like that idea?”

“It’s as simple as that?”

“Sure,” Mr. Tyndall replied. “We even have an online scheduling tool on the computer accessible only by the group members. It’s that easy. You sign in and see who’s available and when. Some people are already scheduled a couple of week in advance but at the monthly party, none of the women are reserved. The women put their panties in a jar. We men get to pull a pair of panties out of the jar. Whoever is the owner of the panties is who we get that night. Anything goes that the two of you agree upon. Any other questions?”

“I don’t think so. At least not for now. I might have some more questions later.”

“Fine, don’t hesitate to ask me or my wife, Tiffany. She might even give you a sample of her lovely charms if you are sitting on the fence about joining. I guarantee that once you have tasted my wife, you’ll be back for more. Besides there are plenty of other great looking wives available for the group as well.”

“How do I convince my wife to join? We’ve never even talked about swinging before.” Chris had his doubts that Jennifer would ever agree to any such thing. Would she allow him to sleep with another woman? What about Jennifer? Would Chris allow another man to fuck her? He wasn’t sure of the outcome, but his dick had already made the decision for him.

“Your wife had a lot to do with you being where you are now. She’s a foxy little MILF that ol’ Man Thompson really took a liking to at the last office party.”

“A MILF?” questioned Chris.

“Yea, you know, ‘A Mother I’d Like to Fuck.’ Haven’t you heard that term before, eh, Chris?”

“Ahh, no, I haven’t, Sir,” stuttered Chris.

“Ever since your lovely little wife had a baby last year, Mr. Thompson started to notice her, especially since she lost all of her excess weight from being pregnant. Mr. Thompson likes his women tall but shapely, just like your pretty wife. He wants you and her to join our little group. Of course, if you didn’t join us, you could still stay with the company but you would probably have limited assignments and seen the last of your promotions and pay raises. There are many other perks available to group members as well. We buy your wife a new BMW convertible; she gets to pick the color. You get a big BMW SUV. The Firm will pick up all the car expenses, even gas, maintenance and insurance.”

“You and your wife,” Bill continued. “Will need to move into a bigger house. The Firm provides you a no- interest loan. You can get up to three hundred thousand with no money down. Put fifty thousand down and the Firm will loan you up to seven hundred fifty thousand dollars. What do you think, Chris? Can you put down fifty thousand on a house? Hell, I’ll personally loan you the fifty thousand down payment. We want you and your pretty blonde wife in the group so much.”

Chris was still dumb-founded. He couldn’t believe his own ears. Here his boss was talking about the owner of the Firm where he worked wanting to have sex with his wife, Jennifer. Chris had never before thought about wife-swapping but he had always heard that variety is the spice of life and, lately, his sex life with Jennifer had become a little stale.

Chris had to smile to himself. Just thinking about the other executive’s good-looking wives made his own dick stir in his pants. Now here he was talking about financial incentives that could add up to over eight hundred thousand dollars. This is an offer that would be hard to turn down.

“Oh, one other thing, Chris, the Firm will pay for any of your children’s college tuition or expenses. They can even go to Harvard or Yale if they can get in. It’s a scholarship that worth well over one hundred thousand dollars if they go to a private university.”

“Gee, Bill,” Chris hesitated before answering. “I’m not so sure that Jennifer will go along with this. I’m the only man that she’s ever been with.”

“Don’t worry about that,” Bill said. “You know my wife, Tiffany, don’t you?”

“Sure, I do. You have a very attractive wife, Bill.” Chris pictured Bill’s pretty blonde wife in his head. Chris would give his left nut just to spend a night alone with her.

“Tiffany is very persuasive. We want you in the group and she’ll get Jennifer to agree to the two of you joining. You do want to join our little club, don’t you Chris?”

“Of course, I do. It’s just that I don’t think Tiffany will be able to convince my wife to be with another man or even let me be with another woman,” Chris replied.

“If Tiffany can talk your wife into joining our little club, Chris, do you think you can handle being with one of our wives for the evening to do anything you want?”

“My gosh, Bill,” Chris responded with a smile. “All of the executive’s wives are drop dead gorgeous. Who wouldn’t want to spend a night with one of them?”

“They’re all very pretty, aren’t they, Chris? Your wife will fit into the group very nicely. Even Ol’ Man Thompson’s wife is a real looker. She was Miss Alabama just twenty years ago. Evelyn Thomas is still a very attractive woman even after turning forty this past year.”

Chris thought that Evelyn Thomas was a true beauty. He was just ten years old when she won the Miss Alabama Pageant. Chris remembered watching the TV program and he had thought about her a lot since then. Evelyn was his first of many wet dreams when he was an adolescent. While he was a young teenage boy, he jacked off at night to her picture from a Playboy photo shoot. Chris just about wore out Evelyn’s centerfold picture.

“The real question is, Chris,” Bill continued. “Can you handle your wife being with another man?”

Chris had been oscillating between feeling guilty by thinking about being with other women and the excitement of sleeping with the wife of one of the other executives. He also had feelings about his own wife being with another man. Chris was jealous on one hand but was aroused thinking about his wife getting fucked by someone else. It was all kind of strange to him.

“Bill, I’m kinda embarrassed to admit this but I’ve actually thought about my wife being with another man before. It kinda turned me on but I’m sure that Jennifer would ever hear of it.”

“Chris, you would be surprised what runs through our wives’ pretty little heads. I think that Tiffany will get your wife to go along with it. My wife and your wife are playing tennis at the country club tomorrow morning. I’ll have Tiffany talk to Jennifer. Besides, joining our club will do you good. Not only will you get some great pussy but it will be even better for your career here at Thomas Insurance. Why don’t you just plan on being there Saturday night? Okay?”

“Thanks, Bill. I hope that I won’t disappoint you.”

“Don’t worry, Chris. I don’t think that either you or your wife will disappoint us. See you Saturday night.”

“Good-bye, Bill.”

That was all there was to it. Chris couldn’t believe that he had just been invited to join the executive swing club. He thought of Evelyn Thomas and all of the other executives’ wives. His dick just plain hurt.

Saturday morning came and Chris went off to the country club in his new black BMW X-5 SUV to play a round of golf with Bill Tyndall and one of his new clients.

After golf, Bill and Chris were in the showers together. Chris couldn’t help but see what his boss had dangling between his legs. Now Chris knew why Bill Tyndall was called “Billy Boy” behind his back. It was the smallest penis that Chris had ever seen on a grown man.

Most of the boys had a dick bigger than Bill’s by the time they were in sixth grade. While Chris wasn’t huge by any means, he certainly had a lot more manhood than his boss. That’s probably why Bill’s wife had been so eager to join the club when they were invited to do so several years ago.

Jennifer drove her new white Bimmer convertible to the country club to play tennis with Tiffany Tyndall.

Both of the pretty blonde wives played a nice game of tennis. During one of the breaks between sets, Tiffany cast the bait and set the hook.

“Jennifer, there’s a special club that Bill and I belong to that would like to extend an invitation to you and Chris to join. You know it’s not your typical organization. We dress up and get together for some real fun. Have you ever thought about being with another man before other than your husband?”

“I don’t know about that. Chris asked me a couple of times to do that sort of thing but I refused. I don’t think that I could do something like that in front of my husband. What would he think? Remember now, I’m married”

“Jennifer, of course you’re married. Bill and I are also married but that doesn’t keep us from having fun with somebody else. We are all married. You are still living in the nineties. They even have a TV show now called “Trading Spouses.” Believe me, it’s not like it used to be. It used to be that the guys got to cat around at night while we wives stayed home and slaved all day at home cooking, cleaning and taking care of the house.

“Now that we are sexually liberated, it’s time for us to have some fun ourselves. You’ll have a lot of fun, too. All the guys in the club treat us really, really special. Think of it this way. By joining our special little club, you’ll be helping your husband’s career and having a load of fun at the same time. There are a lot more perks to joining than just what meets the eye.”

Jennifer was very reluctant at first but before the gals finished showering in the dressing room, the deal was done. Jennifer saw how lovely Tiffany looked naked and figured that if one of the VP’s wives would do something as risqué as this, then maybe it wouldn’t so bad after all for her after all.

Tiffany saw Jennifer’s trim, lithe body. She knew that the pretty blonde wife would be withering under someone real soon.

There was something very convincing about Tiffany because Jennifer found herself saying, “Okay, we’ll join.”

Chris was even more excited than his wife. He couldn’t believe that Jennifer had agreed to go the swing party with him tonight. Chris had to smile to himself as he watched his wife get ready. She had taken a long bubble bath as she drank a glass of her favorite white wine to relax.

While he was taking a shower he could see her through the misty glass as she shaved her legs and underarms. He even spied on her as she trimmed her curly blonde pussy hair into a tiny triangle pointing down towards her love opening.

“Wow,” he thought to himself. “Jennifer is really beautiful tonight. Will I get jealous when she is getting fucked by another man?”

Chris didn’t think so. His own dick got hard just thinking about his wife being with another man. Besides he would have his own chance to be with one of the other executives’ lovely wives.

Jennifer and Tiffany had gone shopping for some new outfits after their tennis match that morning. That evening, Jennifer put on a slinky new black dress that fit perfectly in all the right places. Between her boobs, her butt, her legs and her face, her husband thought that there wasn’t one thing that he didn’t like about his wife. She hadn’t looked this sexy for quite some time.

They arrived at the Thomas Mansion a little before the appointed hour. Chris’ new BMW SUV fit in with the other executives’ cars. His boss, Bill, drove a Mercedes SUV, one drove a Porsche SUV and yet another drove a new Land Rover. This could turn into another Peyton Place or possibly even the Stepford Wives, but then that’s another story.

Dinner was absolutely fabulous. Chris couldn’t remember a meal as good.

There were a total of six couples with Chris and Jennifer being the youngest ones there. The other men were in their late forties and fifties but looked very fit and distinguished. Their wives were all younger, beautiful blondes.

“I certainly wouldn’t kick any of them out of my bed,” thought Chris.

The host, Tommy Thompson, had quite a reputation. He had been known as “Tommy Gun” or “The Thompson Submachine Gun” when he was younger.

Tommy Gun could still give even Hugh Hefner a run for the money in the lovemaking department. It was rumored that he could still stay hard all night long driving all the women crazy.

Tommy Gun cleared his throat before he spoke.

“Ladies and Gentlemen,” he began. “As we do every Saturday night, my wife and the other girls will go next door and take off their panties. They’ll put them in this jar. The guys get to select their partner for the night by pulling a pair of panties out of the jar. It’s really only a cookie jar but I call it my “Little Pussy” jar. See the little kitty cat on the side? Come on now, Ladies, step right next door and take off those pretty little panties for us. Don’t be long now, ya hear?”

“Oh,” Ol’ Man Thompson continued. “One last thing. We have a special guest tonight to take my place. It was tough for me to sit this one out tonight especially with some fresh meat, I mean Chris and Jennifer.” Everybody chuckled, even Chris and Jennifer. Mr. Thompson was always such a riot!

“Please welcome a good friend of mine and our newest client, Jefferson Taylor.”

Everybody applauded as a well-dressed, muscular black man entered the room. Chris recognized the black man from the football field. Jefferson played professional football for the local professional football team. To Jennifer, he was just another big black guy.

Jefferson shook hands with all the guys and kissed the ladies. When he came up to Jennifer, he held her hand for a little too long for her liking. She immediately began to feel uncomfortable about being around this terrifying black man. Jennifer didn’t consider herself prejudiced but she hadn’t grown up with any Negroes. Her daddy still called them “Darkies.”

The large black man leaned over and kissed Jennifer on the cheek. When he straightened back up, he asked the pretty blonde wife, “What perfume are you wearing tonight, my Dear?”

“It’s White Shoulders,” Jennifer replied.

“You smell very nice,” the black pro football player said as he stroked her smooth, bare white shoulder. “Very nice!”

“Thank you,” was all that Jennifer could murmur. A tingle went up and down her spine.

“I prefer that my women wear White Shoulders and nothing else. Will you do that for me tonight?”

The pretty blonde wife blushed. She felt like a young school girl on a date with an older, more experienced lover.

The ladies went into the parlor while the men stayed in the den smoking their illegal Cuban cigars and talking sports with Jefferson. There was so much testosterone in the room that one could even cut it with a knife.

In the next room, Evelyn Thomas started off by saying, “Come on, ladies. Let’s get those little panties off.” The former Miss Alabama started it off by lifting the hem of her own dress and slipping off a pair of lacy, black thong silk panties and stuffing them into the jar.

The others followed suit so Jennifer took off her new, little black bikini panties. The area that should have been hiding her sex was so sheer that her blonde pussy hair would have even shown through. Jennifer also put her panties into the jar. Now all the wives were pantiless.

The ladies came back into the den.

Tommy Gun started again, “Oh how much I would pay to get into any of these panties when I was younger. Now I really prefer watching all the lovely ladies in action and getting my jollies off that way. I’ve being called a “pervert” on more than one occasion. Tonight, I’ll be manning the video camera to capture all of the hot action.

“In honor of our newest members,” Bill continued. “Chris gets to pull the first panties out of the pussy jar.”

Chris reached in and moved his hand around in the sexy lingerie. He found a frilly pair of black thong panties and pulled them out of the jar. Chris smiled when Evelyn shouted, “Those are mine!”

Chris knew that he would really enjoy fucking the former Miss Alabama. While older than the rest of the wives and a maybe a little tarnished, Evelyn Thompson was still considered a trophy wife even by today’s high standards.

Several of the other men pulled panties out of the jar. It was then that Jennifer realized that only one man and only one pair of panties remained.

The new black man and her panties!

The last man to pick a mate for the evening was Jefferson Taylor, the black football player. Jennifer gasped out loud and looked over at her husband who was standing next to the beautiful Evelyn Thompson. She couldn’t believe her own eyes when the black man reached into the jar and pulled out the remaining pair of black bikini panties with the see-through panel in the front.

The Negro brought Jennifer’s little panties up to his broad black nose and took a good, long whiff. He loved the fragrance of white women especially if he was about to introduce them to their first taste of big black cock.

“Uhh,” said the startled blonde wife. “I think that those are mine.”

Jefferson grinned at his next conquest.

Having a black man pull Jennifer’s panties out of the pussy jar had taken her husband by surprise as well. Chris never imagined that his lovely blonde wife would be subjected to and fucked by a black man. He thought to himself, “Would Jennifer be ruined forever by his gigantic black cock?”

Jefferson took the startled blonde wife by the hand and led her to the Thompson’s “special” play room.

The other guests went to a specially designed room next to the main bedroom. The room adjoining the playroom was built into a special viewing room with several sofas spread out all facing some curtains in the center of the wall. Mr. Thompson opened the curtains revealing a window looking directly into the bedroom next door. Chris saw his wife enter with the big black football player.

“Can they see us?” Chris anxiously asked Mr. Thompson’s former Miss Alabama wife snuggling closely.

“Of course not, Silly.” She replied. “That’s a two-way mirror. We can see them but they can’t see us. To them, it’s just a mirror on the wall. Jefferson knows that we will be watching them but your pretty little wife doesn’t have a clue. My husband will be at the video camera in here but he won’t miss any close ups because there are seven other video cameras automatically trained at any movement on the bed.

Because the Thompson’s loved the movie, “Behind the Green Door,” so much, they had the door to the “Special” bedroom painted green. Just like the movie, the pretty blonde wife was gonna get all the big black cock that she could handle and then some. Jefferson locked the behind him after he entered.

Although Mr. Thompson had several bodyguards at the ready just in case any of the guests got out of hand, Jefferson didn’t want to be disturbed by her stupid turd of a husband if the hubby bastard decided to change his mind about his pretty little wife getting fucked by a black man. He was gonna fuck this hot little white bitch like she had never been fucked before. Hell, he was even gonna wear out her little blonde pussy!

Jefferson maneuvered the lovely blonde wife to the edge of the king-sized bed. He laid her on the edge and then got down on his knees between her lovely bare legs.

He ran his black fingers up her smooth legs and pushed the hem of her dress up in the same motion. Jefferson spread apart her shapely legs and kissed the inside of her firm thigh. The closer he got to her honeypot the better the aroma. He had to have the bitch and have her now but he also knew that he had to warm her up first or he wouldn’t be able to get his huge black cock into her sweet, little tight blonde pussy.

The extra dose of aphrodisiac that was put into her drink at dinner would allow him to enter without too much of a fight, although Jefferson liked it when his women struggled with his giant black cock for the very first time. The pretty blonde wife was going to climb the walls after he stuck it to her.

Jennifer gasped when the black man’s tongue flicked at her aroused clitoris. Her own husband had wanted to do this to her but she had never let him go down on her. Now here she was in Seventh Heaven because of the Negro’s expert ministrations.

The pretty blonde wife laid back on the bed and let the sudden warmth flood over her. Before she closed her eyes in ecstasy, she noticed that there were mirrors on the ceiling. She wondered why anyone would put mirrors on the ceiling then she realized why. It was like she was watching an erotic porno movie with herself as the main attraction. Actually, Jennifer was going to be the newest porno queen. While she was getting fucked by Jefferson’s big black cock, she would also be video taped by Mr. Thompson. The new video would make it to a vast underground interracial video market that was supported by thousands of white husbands.

It was phenomenal how so many husbands like to see pretty white women furthering interracial relations by getting the shit fucked out of them. Many white men would imagine that it was their own lovely wife with a well-hung Nigger buried deeply between her wide spread legs.

Jefferson worked on the lovely young wife with his long probing tongue as she came several times. The pretty white wife would be ready for almost anything now, even him.

Jefferson stood up and undid his pants. He wasn’t wearing any underwear so his big black cock sprung out of his pants like a killer King Cobra striking at its defenseless prey.

Jennifer’s eyes flew open wide when she saw the giant black monster swinging between Jefferson’s muscular legs. She had heard that black men were big but she never before dreamed that they were this big. He was so much larger than her own husband. If her own husband were a size medium, then this black man was an XXXL.

There was no way that that monstrous black thing would fit into her tight blonde pussy easily but she had an itch between her legs and Jefferson was going to scratch it. She would almost feel like a virgin again getting fucked for the very first time. Jennifer would definitely remember this evening, her first of many black cocks.

“It’s your turn to do me now, Baby,” the black man said to the aroused blonde wife as he guided her pretty blonde head towards his swollen black manhood.

Jennifer couldn’t believe that she was just about to put a stranger’s penis in her sweet virgin mouth. This wasn’t any just old little penis but a whooper of a big black cock. Any big stud bull would be mighty proud of what Jefferson had between his muscular legs.

The pretty young blonde wife took his cock in her left hand and she was normally left-handed and stroked the long ebony shaft exposing the darkish head of his cock. The diamond in her wedding ring glistened in the light. The contrast of her small white hand with its red- lacquered fingernails against the jet black color of his huge cock was stirring. His balls hung down between his legs and looked like the size of ping pong balls except they were black in color instead of white like the ping pong balls.

Jefferson guided her head towards his cock as she opened her mouth to accept it. Once again her own husband had tried in vain to get a blow job from his sweet, little wife but she refused his every advances because she claimed that it was just too dirty of a thing for a lady to do. Now this prim and proper little blonde Southern Belle of a wife was about to experience interracial relations at their best.

She was about to pay reparations with her own body to many well-hung blacks for hundreds of years of forced slavery. Previously, these same Negroes would be hung well if they were caught even looking at the prized white woman. Now this black man was gonna make up for all the lost time by fucking as many white women as he could and impregnating them with his bastard black child.

Jennifer couldn’t believe that she was doing this nasty sucking thing. Furthermore, she couldn’t believe that she was actually enjoying it. The huge black cock seemed to even grow larger as her tongue swirled about the bulbous black tip.

The black man was about to spew his heavy load in her belly but he wanted to deposit his dark seed deep elsewhere into her tight, little baby maker. He wanted this blonde wife knocked up with a little black boy. Every time the black baby suckled on his mother’s creamy, white tits, she would have a future black man sucking on her milky, white tits.

The black football player lifted the pretty blonde wife to a standing position. He reached his muscular arms behind her and unzipped her dress letting it slip onto the floor around her trim ankles. All she was wearing now was her high heels and her perfume. Jefferson was ready to fuck this little bitch right now!

The Negro laid his white prey back on the bed. Jennifer looked up into the mirror and watched in real time as the video was being filmed. The black player crawled up on the bed between her widespread legs.

Jefferson grabbed his hard black cock and guided it towards her sweet, defenseless love opening. He loved being the first big black cock that many white women would know.

“Put it in for me, Honey,” the black man commanded.

The lovely blonde wife reached between her bare legs and guided his huge dark manhood towards her unprotected maidenhood.

Jennifer asked him, “Please put on a condom. I’m married. I might get pregnant.” She pleaded in vain.

“Bitch,” he spit back. “I don’t wear no condom for nobody. I’m gonna ride you bareback just like you need to be ridden. I’m your stud and you’re my little filly who needs to be broken. I’m gonna break you in real good. You’re gonna get a bellyful of big black horse cock.”

Jennifer shivered as the huge black organ began to enter her maidenhood. The pretty blonde wife was moist but she wasn’t completely ready for anything his size. After only a few inches of his thick manhood, it was rough on the naive young wife. The black man pulled just about all the way out of her tight little opening and then rammed forward like a giant piledriver. Jennifer screamed in agony as she was being torn apart.

Jennifer passed out but the black man kept sawing in and out of her tender pussy. This was only the third that a white woman had passed out because of his huge black cock. She would soon awaken like Sleeping Beauty when she was kissed by the prince. Only this time, however, it wouldn’t be a kiss that awakened the Blonde Beauty.

Chris watched his wife take her first big black cock. At first he felt that he should break in there and save her from her own destruction. But that all changed when the company owner’s beautiful wife began stroking Chris’ rigid penis. All Chris could do now was to watch his wife with the black pro football player and their sordid interracial coupling.

Jefferson was right again. Jennifer awoke to the rough fucking but instead of struggling, she began to fuck him back to the beat of the African jungle rhythm. Chris watched in awe as his lovely wife’s arms encircled Jefferson’s broad black back. Her red fingertips were digging into his muscular shoulders leaving purplish welts in their wake. Jennifer’s legs came up to enclose his firm hips. Chris could see that his wife was trying to pull the Negro even deeper into her already stretched womb. The blonde wife’s red lips searched for his thick dark lips. They kissed each other like there was no tomorrow.

After what seemed like hours, Jennifer screamed out her orgasm as the huge Negro slammed repeatedly into her abused pussy. Jefferson rose up with a bellow of his own as he continued to buck into his little filly. His dark, hot seed spewed deep into her womb like an erupting volcano.

Chris had watched as his wife took all of the black football player’s impossible girth. Now he was fucking the former Miss Alabama as he continued to watch his own wife’s debasement. Jennifer was being broken in right as far as The Firm was concerned. The newest associate of The Firm would do anything he was told or else his pretty little wife would be splayed all over the internet for all to see.

Jennifer was very popular at The Firm. She was used to escort several of The Firm’s newest black clients to all sorts of parties. Chris hardly got to see his wife anymore but he didn’t really care. Jennifer got more than her share of big black cock and Chris got his crack at the other executive’s pretty wives. Jennifer’s pussy didn’t wear out.

And everything seemed to work out for the best. Chris had plenty of money and Jennifer had a steady stream of black clients to entertain.

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.

After several hours of this my wife Jo shows up from her night out with the girls and asks if we minded if she joined our party since all of her girl friends were party poopers. Being as how we all had been drinking for quite a while and my little wife was looking hot in her skimpy little outfit, we all wholeheartedly agreed to let her join in.

The party and card games went on well in to the night until I was busted and Jo was nearly broke. It all started when she was down to her last few chips and thought she had the winning hand. Well, bottom line was, we just didn’t have any more money. It was Jo against Dave for a huge pot of money when Dave suggests that my wife simply write out an I owe you type note and put it in the pot. Soon the note was for sexual favors. Finally, when all was said and done, part of the bet was for a blow job to completion against the pot.

Jo turns over her hand and shows a full-house of aces over threes. Pretty good hand, but, Dave turns up four kings! Dave rakes in the pot, hands me my wife’s I owe you note of a blow job and promptly takes Jo by the hand and heads for the bedrooms. I end up just sitting there with Mike and Tim in disbelief. After a few minutes I realize that Tim is now gone from the kitchen and has been for a while.

Mike and I then sit and visit for awhile before we get curious and head for the back bedroom. Once there we find my wife on all fours on the bed with Dave fucking her doggie style while she is sucking on Tim’s huge black cock. I was amazed at how much this turned me on. Soon Mike was stripping down and joining the fun.

I just stood there and watched as Jo sucked and fucked all three of these huge men right in front of me. When Tim finally mounted Jo and sank that ten inches of black meat in to Jo she moaned from the size of it and looked at me and said thank you. I then took my cock out and stroked it while I watched this black man fucking my wife like there was no tomorrow.

Finally as Mike and Dave shot their loads onto Jo’s face and Tim pulled his black dick out of Jo and shot all over her ass I too came all over myself. Wow, what a night to remember . . . we all returned back to the card game and some more beer. For the rest of the night Jo took each one of these men back to the bedroom alone and screwed each one again.

We finally went home at about 7 am and had the best sex of our life. For me it was a great turn on to smell the presence of another man on my wife.

One day she was shopping at the mall and she saw a young woman being followed be several young men. She noticed that every now and then, the girl would stop and bend over or raise a leg or stretch across something. When she did this it would expose the slit between her legs.

My wife, being just a little naive, confronted the young lady and said, “every time you bend over, your female parts are being exposed to all.” The young girl replied, “That is the whole idea.”

Jill was astonished and asked, “What do you mean, you are doing that on purpose.”

The girl responded, “It makes me hot to know other men are looking at me.”

Jill just stood there for a few minutes and thought about it. At first she thought, how can anyone be turned on by something like that? But as she was thinking about it she felt her pussy starting to get wet as it started to throb. Not something she was familiar with.

Now Jill was a very attractive woman in her mid thirties. She was tall with very long legs. Her breasts were large and shapely. Her only problem was she was so conservative about her body. Even though she kept her body hidden she still turned a lot of heads.

Jill started following this girl around the mall and watched. The more she watched the hotter she became. She found herself getting so worked up watching the young men watched the girl expose herself, that she had to leave and go home.

Luckily for me I was home when she arrived. She had hardly set her purse down when she said, “I want you to fuck me right now” and she headed to the bedroom. She did not have to ask me twice, although I did think it was a bit out of character for her. But I was not going to complain. I walked into the bedroom and she was already naked as she grabbed me by the belt and pulled me to the bed. She undid my pants and threw them to the floor. She grabbed my hard cock, with eager force, and shoved it in her mouth.

I could not believe how she was acting, but I liked it, it was so exciting I could not hold back as I exploded into her mouth. She sucked every last drop from my cock, which was a first for her, she always said it was gross and would make her vomit.

She then grabbed my head and shoved it between her legs and began fucking my face with her wet pussy. I had never seen her so wet. Within a few minutes of my tongue licking up and down her dripping wet slit, she shot her sweet juices into my waiting mouth.

We lay together for a few minutes and I asked her what had gotten into her at the mall. She sat up and asked me if I knew what an exabitionist was? I said, “Yes, why do you ask that?”

She told me what happened at the mall and how horny and wet it made her.

“Come on,” I said. I took her to the computer and pulled up a site that had erotic stories and clicked on exabitionist. I told her to go ahead and read some of these stories. I left her naked and alone at the computer. I grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and sat down in my easy chair.

A couple of hours went by and she was still intensely reading at the computer. I had to do a double take as I looked at her and saw her legs slightly spread. I could tell her shoulder muscles were moving, but I was in the wrong spot to see anything. I moved without her noticing and saw her fingers rubbing her clit. She must have been doing this for awhile as I saw cum dripping off her fingers. I silently sat back and watched my lovely wife finger herself into a hard and explosive orgasm.

Watching her had made my dick very hard as I watched her continue fingering herself. She just kept reading and rubbing her wet pussy with more and more aggression. I got so turned on watching her and wondering what she was thinking about that I started stroking my hard cock as she rubbed her clit in circles and slid her finger in her tight wet pussy.

She began rubbing vigorously and moaning, then her body convulsed and tightened as she shot her juice all over the wall in front of her. She turned her head and saw and saw me stroking my hard shaft.

In one smooth swift motion, she was straddling my cock with her dripping wet pussy. She drove my cock into her waiting hole as far as it would go. Her pussy was so wet as she pumped my cock for all it was worth. Her pussy made slurping noises as it slammed to my balls. She squeezed her cunt muscles as she fucked my cock and that took me over the top as I shot my hot cum deep into her throbbing pussy.

She stayed sitting on my cock for a while, I had to ask what all of this was about. She said, “The feeling I got at the mall turned me on so much and I have never felt so hot before.”

I asked her if she would like to do what the young woman was doing at the mall?

She asked, “What do you mean, I could never do anything like that.”

“Why not?” I said. “If it excites you so much and you do not do it, look at all the great pleasure you will be missing. What if I went with you to the mall and followed you, like the other guys? It would be like role playing, just try it once and if it doesn’t’ work for you, don’t do it again.”

Jill said, “Ok, I will try it, but you promise to stay with me?”

“Of course I will, I wouldn’t miss it, we just had our best sex ever.” I replied.

The next day we went to the mall and man did Jill look hot. She dressed very sexy in a short mini skirt and crotch less panties. A very low cut blouse, which exposed, a lot of her very large breasts. She was obviously feeling it as her large dime sized nipples were hard and quite visible.

It wasn’t long before I noticed a half dozen guys following her and she was really strutting her stuff. I faded back a little so I could see all the action. It was hot and so was she. I was also discovering that I liked to watch my hot wife turn on other guys. It was exciting to see them turned on by her and knowing she was going home with me. It was kind of comical watching these guys try to hide there hard dicks every time she would walk away between shows. A few of them even ducked into the bathroom at times.

This went on for several months every weekend. Our sex life was never better. Then one weekend I told her I was going to be late getting there, but not to worry, I would make it. I was 2 hrs late getting there but I figured she would be easy to find. I walked down one side of the mall and did not see her. I thought that maybe she went to the ladies room. There was one particular restroom she would use because she said it was the cleanest. I walked down the hallway and stood outside the ladies room for a few minutes. She did not come out so I decided to use the men’s room and then check the food court.

I walked into the men’s room, as I stood in front of the urinal, I heard a moaning sound coming from the handicap stall. I looked down and saw several pairs of feet, all with pants around there ankles. I just had to see what was going on. I pictured some guys having a circle jerk. I looked through the crack in the door and was in instant shock as to what I saw. There were four men with there pants down to there ankles and two of them had there hard cocks in there hands. One was having his cock sucked by my wife and the other was ramming his thick cock into her pussy as she was bent over the toilet. At first my body froze and I could not move a muscle. It was shocking to see Jill doing this as she was always so timid in the bedroom. At first I felt angry but when I saw the pure pleasure on her face as she was sucking and fucking excitement came over me and my dick started getting very hard.

I watched the thick cock, pumping in and out of her wet pussy, covered with her cum as her mouth sucked vigorously on the cock in front of her. Two more were waiting and stroking there hard cocks as they watched her beautiful body being fucked at both ends. My cock started to throb and got harder than it ever did before. Because I loved her so much it was exciting to see all the pleasure she was having and I new she would come home with me. These were just toys for her to play with and have some fun.

The cock in her mouth started pumping faster and faster until he shot his load of hot sticky cum deep into her throat as she swallowed every drop and then she licked her lips clean of any cum left over. As he pulled away from her mouth one of the other cocks that had been stroking quickly filled her waiting hungry mouth.

The thick cock in her pussy began to swell and she felt it’s hot cum shot into her waiting cunt. This sent Jill into a wild orgasm as she pumped her ass hard against the spewing cock. She came so hard she squeezed her pussy so tight that it pushed the cock out and it continued to dump his white hot load onto the crack of her ass.

As soon as he pulled away the fourth man shoved his cock into her throbbing wet hole all the way to his balls. This cock was almost ready to explode as soon as it entered her tight wet pussy. He slammed into her harder and harder making her scream in pure ecstasy as he filled her hot honey hole full of his thick juice.

That was too much for the cock in her mouth as she could feel it swelling and then with a hard thrust into her throat the cock exploded into her swallowing throat. As she felt the load of cum hit the back of her throat she began a long hard orgasm that caused her to squirt her sweet pussy juice all over the cock behind her as her mouth swallowed every last drop of cum she could suck out of the shaft.

As they all picked up and left, my wife just stayed in position licking the cum off her lips. She then said, “Leave the door open honey, I know you are there, I saw your feet outside the door the whole time. You were way to late getting here. Now, I want you to get in here and suck my clit and put your finger in my wet hole, until I am done cumming on your face. Then you can fuck my pussy with your hard cock.

Again, she didn’t have to say it twice as I dove right in and started licking and sucking on her hard clit as my finger dove deep into her throbbing pussy. As wave after wave of pleasure shot through her body, she started screaming as my tongue circled her clit and then my lips engulfed the hard knob as she had at least 3 orgasms one after the other. Each harder and more intense than the one before. I quickly shoved my cock into her spasming pussy as I was about to explode. I shot the biggest load of cum into my wife’s dripping cunt, it poured out as my cock rammed into her deeper.

We continued to have many adventures and have never been happier. We have set rules though that we always have to be together. I never showed up late again and she has learned much more, but that is another chapter.

We’ve been married for a few years now. I met her when she was being gangbanged at a Christmas party, seven years ago and we’ve been together ever since. I love to watch her being gang fucked and if it’s a private party, I love to hear the details when she gets home. Whenever possible she comes home with her cunt full of strangers’ cum. There is a little bit of danger in letting her go to stag nights and gangbangs alone bit it’s a risk my wife is OK with.

So far, she’s been gangbanged at least fifty times, everything thing has worked out well. She did get pregnant 2 years ago and we have no idea who the father is. We narrowed it down to three gangbangs and one stag night in August 2006 but that still left about forty five possibilities.

Thankfully our baby son is white and he is a total joy. Valerie now takes the morning after pill after every night out. It’s not that we are worried about her falling pregnant to another stranger but it’s the time away from men.

Valerie continued fucking men up till her seventh month and was back being gangbanged five weeks after giving birth to baby Ryan.

I advertise my wife’s services on the internet but most of her sex comes from word of mouth, or maybe that should be word of cock. There are usually one or two guys at each gangbang or stag night that wants to use my wife again. Valerie only asks for cab fare to and from the venue or to be picked up and dropped off.

I prefer to go with her but sometimes the guys are uncomfortable with me there. Valerie earns some money as a nude model at two Tafe colleges in outer Sydney. Posing nude in front of twenty or so young people gets Valerie very horny. At both campuses she is regularly fucked by teachers and students.

We rarely have to pay for tradesmen for work at home. My wife spends as much time on her back as the tradesmen do fixing our appliance or home repair. It works out well but we do seem to get a lot of service calls. Hardly a week goes by that one or two tradesmen don’t find the ‘need’ to call in. Valerie has slept with four of my work colleagues and has been gangbanged by three of them. Brian, my boss, gave his eighteen year old son a birthday present. My wife!

Gareth, his son, and five of his son’s college friends had full use of my wife for six hours. Gareth couldn’t believe his luck and neither could Valerie. She loves young guys and lets teenagers fuck her whenever she can. The only two requirements are that they are over eighteen and discreet.

We can check IDs for age but there is no way a teenager won’t brag about fucking an older woman. We’re not that naïve. My wife loves the notoriety. Valerie is only 27 but to a teenager that is ancient.

Valerie let the birthday boy fuck her first and then guided the six young men through their first gangbang. After six hours with my wife all six boys were skilled in ass fucking, cunt fucking and cunnilingus. My wife showed the boys how to maintain an erection and more importantly how to give a woman an orgasm. All six boys got their first blow job from my beautiful English wife. Four of the boys, including Gareth, are in love with my wife after the experience. The other two boys didn’t profess their undying love for my wife but they said they ‘really liked’ her.

Of course the boys didn’t know what discretion was and before long nearly every boy over eighteen at their school was ringing Val for sex. My wife has managed to accommodate most of the boys but she has a few to go. She’ll fuck them all eventually.

In the meantime between the tradesman and my work colleagues, my wife spends lots of time on her back. Or on her knees, or all fours. My wife has three love holes and uses them as often as she can. Look for her ads on adult site on the ‘net.

MISS VALERIE HER HOLES ARE YOUR HOLES SHE FUCKS, SHE SUCKS AND SHE SWALLOWS NO CHARGE ALL WELCOME

I said yes in the right setting so Paul went to work on finding me the right group. He found 1 guy online who had a group of friends that he did this with so we made a date and the setting was an upscale hotel. I got to the room about 20min earlier than the guys I dressed up as a catholic school girl with the authentic white shirt and plad skirt with white thigh highs and heels. Damm I looked the part I’m 5ft 125lbs with slightly tanned skin..I asked Paul for a shot of Tequila and then 2 more now I was feeling relaxed! The guys started to arrive I greeted them serving them a beer..This was fun the guys were looking at me up and down now the total in the room was 5 plus Paul.

I’d never been in this setting before so didn’t know how to get it started and then 1 guy dropped his napkin and I bent straight over wearing of course no panties to pick it the guy then grabbed my ass and brought me over to him he spread my legs and began to lick my pussy working my ass with his tongue the other guys had by then whipped out their cocks I could see Paul was in amazement and was just watching me..I was then in a position on the couch so i could suck cock I was sack back with my legs spread open the first guy was very orally gifted and he continued to eat my pussy like he was starving 1 by 1 the guys had me suck their cocks I was getting so wet and was at the brink but he would pull back just to keep me bothered the guys cocks were so tasty and hard everyone had some pre-cum dripping which was a great appetizer after I had my taste of all the cocks and the guys of me it was time for the main event I was then positioned doggy style and 1 guy was in front of me he shoved his cock in my mouth then it happened the 1st cock entered my wet pussy It was so hard I thought I was living a movie I had seen tons of GB porn but never thought I’d be here! He was fucking me hard the guys were making comments like she’s so hot what a slut! I loved it, I was really satisfying all these guys after 5min another guy would take his turn I was having multiple orgasms one after another.I noticed that each guy’s cock had a certain curve and feel to it.

The guy who organized this asked where did I want them to cum on me or? I looked at Paul he said with a devilish grin cum inside the slut the guys loved it and I thought now this is going to be messy but I was loving the orgasms so much i was addicted I’d never cum so many times in my whole adult life..Then it began 1 guy was banging me so hard he was like a train all the while I was trying to suck the cock of the guy who loves oral pleasure he told me your going to swallow my cum slut! Then the first cock was ready he grew so large inside me the it burst he had a huge load it was so soothing to my hot pussy it was like felt so good then the next guy slid in it was a wet ride like the ultimate lube after about 6min i felt that growth again it the most unique feeling in the world and ahh again another load let loose 2 more guys then Paul did the same i was so full of cum just dripping and oozing out of me the guy i was blowing was a stubborn 1 but suddenly i felt that growth again this time in my mouth splash hot cum rushed into my mouth and down my throat I took it all til he got all sensitive you know guys then are like little babies LOL…

I wiped my mouth and said “mmm that was good!”

1 guy asked if I wanted more he had reloaded a bit i said sure so I went to work on it I could taste the cum that was in my pussy just minutes before on this cock’s load naturally wouldn’t be as big as the first but strangely i was craving it i think it was because it was my last service of the day after about 10min he gave it to me and I licked up every drop! The guys got dressed and left each of them thanking Paul for letting them use his Slut I loved it…The gang bang is the ultimate experience yes being with any man is fun 2 even better but when you are the sole female and you are being used like a cum slut there is no other sexual experience that can compare! On the way home Paul asked me how I felt did I have any regrets? I said no not at all I love being a slut! So life continues and i love it though i haven’t done another GB since I still have the married guy about every month depending on schedules etc. I have the best of both worlds i can be comfortable in my suburban world but let loose sexually and have another man fuck me and fill me up with cum besides my husband who i love dearly! for were it not for him none of this would be possible!

Julie went out shopping to find something to wear that evening, she arrived home and with barely a wave to me took off her clothes and jumped into the shower. To my delight Julie asked me into the shower and told me I could help wash her for her “date”. It was a sexy high to sponge down my gorgeous wife’s body knowing tonight her lily white flesh would be entangled with a black man.

Julie rebuffed my attempts to kiss her or overly fondle her and she seemed to enjoy watching me suffer cleaning her body. Finally she instructed me to sit on the toilet and watch her rinse her body. Julie allowed me to towel dry her sexy body off and then go to the bedroom where she had me rub scented cream on her. I couldn’t imagine anything sexier then watching Anna looking in the mirror as she put on her earrings.

I lay back on the bed and watched as my wife picked through her dresser drawer and pulled out a very sexy white, see through g string. She slipped them on and it was easy to see her blonde pubic bush through the sheer material. My cock was straining in my pants as it stiffened into an erect state. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was getting.

She turned to me and said, “What do you think so far? Do you think this might cause a stir?”

I could barely speak, “Perhaps,” I said.

She then spun around and continued to thumb through the drawer until she pulled out white holdup stockings, which she then proceeded to pull over her shapely legs. When they were completely on, she walked over to the closet and reached for a white mini dress that she had bought. Her nipples her breasts were clearly visible through the thin material. The tops of the stockings were partially visible as she walked over to the mirror and started to apply her makeup.

I went downstairs to get drink. James was on the settee looking dapper and sophisticated in a good suit, was waiting there for Julie, he didn’t say anything, just gave me a sly cheeky grin.

Julie looked radiant as she made her way downstairs, James got off the settee “wow you look fantastic” he bellowed. She then walked over and hugged me again saying she wouldn’t be out too late tonight and not to worry. The taxi arrived, I watched as James led her down the path and into the taxi.

Time passed, and by twelve o’clock I decided to try and get some sleep. I dozed off for a while only to wake again at 1 am, Julie had still not made it home. My heart began to beat harder in my chest and I felt that familiar feeling of uneasiness. I must have fallen asleep, when I glanced at the clock again it was after two in the morning. I lay there in the total darkness wondering when my wife would be home.

I could hear Julie’s voice out in the front room, she was laughing and I figured she must have arrived back home while I was sleeping. But there was more than just her and James’s voices I could hear. I heard her ask if they wanted a beer and a flurry of men’s voices replied yes.

I was lying on the bed listening when the door opened and Julie walked into the bedroom, she leaned down and kissed me on the lips. She asked me to come downstairs. My heart was racing as I got up out of the bed and followed Julie downstairs into the living room.

To my shock, I was greeted by two very large black men and James all on the settees drinking beer. The two guys stood up and extended their hands out to me to shack . Their hands was twice the size as mine. I must have appeared very pathetic standing in my shorts with them towering over me. They introduced themselves as Rob and Al both collage friends of James.

“Hey, little slut, why don’t you take off your dress?” James suddenly asked. I was a bit taken aback, because I didn’t know how Julie would react, but Julie didn’t care. She smiled and with one quick motion, her dress was off, exposing her small body to these three black guys.

Your wife has small but beautiful tits!” Rob said and winked at me. I smiled, not knowing what to say. This was a bit awkward, but still a major turn-on, as Julie stood there with just her white thong and white stockings. Stunned I didn’t say a word. Sensing my weakness they went for the kill. My wife started laughing nervously as James lifted her head up and twisted it towards him. James gently dipped her head down so he could bring his mouth to meet hers. She moaned a soft guttural sound as she opened her mouth for him. They locked up in the most passionate kiss. She must’ve been so fucking hot to kiss like that.

She started to pet his hair and stroke his back. He told her to lay back. She giggled and dropped back on the couch. James lifted her legs up and brought them tight to her chest. She turned her head towards me as he slid her thong down exposing her blonde trimmed pussy. With a look of sheer evil she scrunched her face and blew a kiss to me as she spread her legs for his tongue. Fondling her tits he started mauling my wife’s pussy in front of me. He put his hands under her ass and lifted her petite body up a little so he can suck her.

I was throbbing hard at the way she was acting. She looked absolutely beautiful getting pleased like that. She was getting off using her power to humiliate and satisfy me all at once. She cocked her head back and looked at Al standing behind her. She looked at him upside down as he strolled over releasing his cock from his trousers. His cock was hugely fat, about the circumference of a coke can and about eight inches long. She smiled and opened her mouth hungrily taking just the tip in her mouth and sucked greedily on it. She was orgasming like crazy from the James’s tongue. While Al was face fucking her.

After her screaming orgasm Julie said she needed a couple of minutes break and the guys went ‘Ahhhh’ in unison. My wife laughed and said she’d only be a minute and would be right back, she was really loving this. She had this almost starved look in her eyes – like she could not get enough and would do anything to get it. And that was exactly how she acted. When she returned, she began telling everyone to undress. James, Al and Rob started to take off their evening suits off, within minutes all three were naked including me.

I looked pathetic compared to their towering muscular bodies. James with his twelve inch cock, Al with his fat coke can cock and Rob, who’s cock was a combination of the two, a bit shorter than James’s cock but as fat as Al’s cock. In fact the sheer weight of his cock although hard was pointing towards the carpet. ‘Oh, my god,’ I thought, ‘this is obscene, how can any man be that big and how can a woman accommodate this monster into her belly!’

In turn Julie went to all three of them giving each of their cocks a good squeeze, she leaned forward and gave his cock head a peck apart from my own six-incher.

James guider to the stairs and we all followed them upstairs to our bedroom. He threw Julie on the bed. I had never seen such an erotic sight, the long slit of her cunt visible, the outer lips framed by a full tuft of hair. Gaping open a quarter inch or so her cunt glistened with her lubricant, she looked very vulnerable.

Cock in hand, James guided the knob to her cunt. Then as the head spread her lips to gain entry and he felt securely lodged in her sweet warm embrasure he pushed forward and in one swoop entered her to the root of his cock. Holding himself still for a moment, savoring the sensation of her clinging body he grunted. Then he pulled back out until only the head was left buried. I could see the convulsive spasms of her orgasm from across the room and knew that was just the start for her. While her pussy was grasping his dick tightly, her juices made him wet and fiery hot. A few minutes of having his dick squeezed by Julie’s tight pussy, James lifted off her off his dick was shinning wet from her juices.

He got off the bed and Rob lay next to her, She pulled the foreskin down the shaft. A large, angry looking, purplish knob eased out and seemed to swell up even larger. She just played with it for a while, checking it out as if it was the first dick she ever saw. James pushed me onto the bed, I moved between her legs and licked her pussy. She started to moan as she played with Rob’s massive fat prick.

Julie straggled over Rob’s cock. He couldn’t get his cock in her it kept pushing to the side of her inner thigh. I didn’t move so she grabbed my hand and guided it to her pussy. I stuck my fingers up inside her and was amazed at how wet she was. I felt Rob’s big cock against my hand as my wife began to stuff the huge cock into her pussy.

“Help me!” begged my wife as she tried to guide Rob’s big tool into her cunt. “Hold him for me baby, hold his big fucking black cock so I can get it in me.”

I grabbed Rob’s huge cock and was stunned at how large it felt in my hand. “Use both hands Baby. Use both hands and hold him real tight cos I’m gonna fuck the shit out of him.”

I reached my other hand over and grabbed onto the fat black cock and it felt like I had a hold of someone’s arm! “Fuck him baby! Fuck this black’s fat cock” I grunted .as I watched Rob’s thick black cock disappear up my wife’s well stretched pussy.

Down… down… down she slid onto that thick black cock until her pussy lips were pressed hard against my hands. I had hold of six inches of black cock and there had to be at least another 4 inches up my wife’s pussy. My wife’s pussy was stretched so tight it looked like it was gonna rip.

“Move your hands baby… I want all of it!”

I moved my hands out of the way and watched my little 5 ft wife take all ten inches of Rob’s huge cock. She started fucking him like crazy. Up and down up and down. My cock was rock hard as I jacked off like a crazed pervert. Just as my wife began to scream that she was cumming, I shot my wad all the way across the room! I shot off over a dozen spurts of cum and splashed a nasty trail of goo from the bed.

She cried, screamed and moaned as his ivory piston pummeled her swollen pussy. I counted at least three massive, screaming orgasms, Julie was stretched so wide that we could easily see her cunt lips sliding in and out with the motion of his cock.

With his hands on her hips he bounced Julie up and down his long fat shaft, “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cummmm,” he grunted.

I could see his balls contracting as his cock spewed hot black cum into Julie’s unprotected cunt. I could see the cum on the base of his shaft buried deep inside my wife. He laid there for about a minute and they kissed romantically, then Rob pulled out of her. His cock was wet with their juices, and as he pulled away a string of cum hung from his dick to her pussy.

Rob smiled and rubbed his cock up and down her cunt, leaving the drippings spread all over her pussy lips and pubic hair, and then rolled Julie off of him and lay next to her. Thick globs of his cum dribbled from her stretched cunt, I got a hand towel and gently wiped her down.

I then felt a slap on the back of my head, I turned sharply. “What the fuck you doing man?” Al snorted at me. “Get the fuck on the bed.”

I coward on the bed. Al then lifted Julie over me, her swollen pussy was inches from my face.

I felt her hands then lips envelope my hard cock, I cranked my neck up and licked her hanging labia lips I could taste the salty cum from Rob.

I looked up to the foot of the bed James stood there stroking his massive cock. I continued to lick her pussy as she suck my cock. I felt a weight on the bed I almost jumped out of my skin though, when James moved up close to my face and started to rub his bulbous end up and down her slit only inches away, right over my face.

I’d seen his cock push her pussy lips wide open as he entered her the first time, but this time it was up close and personal. Julie moaned out load as he slowly forced his cock between her pussy lips till his balls rested just above my forehead. The sight was too much for me I shot my load in Julie’s mouth He started to rock to and fro I could feel the breeze from his swinging balls as I watched her lips wrapped around his cock and I could see them hold onto his cock with every thrust.

I wanted to lick her pussy so bad while he was fucking her, with sounds of her moaning, “Ohhh… Ooohhh… Ohhh… I’m cumming!” he grunted and I knew he was emptying himself my wife.

In a flash he withdrew I could see his spunk bubbling in her open cunt and Al jump in his place. Al forced his fat black cock into Julie with ease Julie groan as she ground her pelvis into the black man. Al’s fat cock became a blur as he fucked Julie. I watched as Al’s balls began to flex over and over. He was shooting his scalding hot come up my wife’s unprotected cunt!!

Oh my God!!

He shot come up my wife’s pussy for several minutes it seemed. He finally stopped thrusting and pulled his huge black dick out of my wife’s white pussy with a loud plopping noise. I watched as his fresh cum trickle out right into my lips. I heard them laugh, he got of the bed I fulfilled my final deep dark fantasy and I dove into Julie’s used pussy and licked and sucked madly on her pussy. I licked Rob’s, James’s and Al’s cum from my wife’s swollen pussy as it ran out of her and I pushed my tongue deep inside her trying to get every last sticky drop of cum from my honey’s cunt, making Julie cum again.

Julie climbed off me, I went to the toilet to clean up, I went to go back into the bedroom but the door was locked. I tapped on the door, the reply I got was fuck off white boy. I sulked downstairs.

It was fairly quiet upstairs for a little while, then I heard the bedsprings creak, followed by a loud cry of pleasure from my wife. The cries became louder and more urgent, as my wife accepted the large cocks I had seen earlier into her pussy. Although I felt sick at what was happening upstairs, the mental picture of the huge weapons forcing its way into Julie’s tight pussy had me rock hard. When I finally dropped off, I found myself waking up on several occasions, and each time I did, my wife was making the same noises.

Next morning, Julie came down, with Rob and Al kissed them goodbye and came into the kitchen where I was making coffee. “My God,” she laughed. “Their cocks never seem to go soft!”

“I don’t really want to hear this,” I complained.

“Oh sorry honey,” she replied soothingly. “I should have realized that it would be humiliating for you, knowing your wife had to get good sex from other men. I’ll try and be more diplomatic, and keep it to myself. I’ll pretend it is not happening.” She sniggered as she said this, before kissing me and returning upstairs to James.

Later after hearing them go for a shower I went upstairs to grab some clothes. I was amazed the room stunk of sex and there was puddles of black men’s cum all over the bed sheets.

Unlike many of our peers, we remained virgins until our wedding night. That first night was awkward. We were both uptight, and I was clumsy and over-excited. Gradually, we’ve become less inhibited and sex is much better. At least now I can usually last long enough to get Pam off.

Sex was still a topic we couldn’t discuss easily. We knew one position, the missionary, and the subject of oral sex was never broached. We both blush easily, so company get-togethers were always trying times for us. I work in a shop of fifteen men. I’m the youngest, the new kid. Most of those men have been with Jake Barnes from the day he opened shop six years ago. They are a tight-knit group and rather rowdy at parties.

Our work shop is not open to the public, so pictures of naked women are everywhere. It has a men’s locker room atmosphere. Pam has, on occasion, brought my lunch to me. She creates quite a stir when she walks through. She acts like she has blinders on and stays red-faced the whole time.

Jake Barnes is a tough guy to work for but he pays well. Two things can get you canned from the company: poor work and not fitting in. My year of probation was up. I’d been accepted. Our future looked secure. As long as I continued to fit in, I knew I’d have a job.

So Pam and I decided to buy a house.

The ink wasn’t dry on the paperwork when Jake called me into his office one day. He said he was disappointed because I never offered to host a Friday night poker game. I’d heard about the games, an institution at AAA, but I didn’t gamble. He said the games were low stakes and friendly. He said I’d learn. I had a house, so I could not claim that the apartment was too small.

From the stories I’d heard, I did not want Pam exposed to their bawdy poker games. What was even worse was that the wife of the host was to serve as hostess of the game, serving drinks and snacks. The way Jake put it, I had little choice but to volunteer. I said we’d host the next one. Jake smiled. As I departed, Jake called out, “See that Pam wears something sexy. We don’t want a hostess that looks like a Tomboy.” I grinned uncomfortably and scrapped the idea of having her wear jeans and a sweat shirt.

Pam was not pleased to hear about the poker party. She disapproves of gambling and she hates being around drinking and smoking men. When I told her what Jake said about wearing something sexy, she threw a fit. I let her rant and rave, but she knew as well as I that we were in no position to alienate Jake Barnes, not with a sixty-thousand dollar mortgage over our heads and the possibility of there being a baby on the way. She came to her senses on her own after stewing for a couple of days. Together, we picked out the dress she’d wear.

You may think this odd, but after three years of marriage, I’d never seen Pam naked. She is very shy and wears PJs to bed. We made love in total darkness. I saw her in bra and panties for the first time as she changed outfits. I sat on the bed, trying to act nonchalant about it. I could see that Pam was aroused. She grew more aroused as she tried on various outfits and modeled them for me. None suited her.

I almost choked when she suggested that going braless might help. She removed her bra right in front of me. I stared at the nipples I’d sucked on but never seen. They were tight, puckered, reddish caps on bullet- shaped mounds of firm flesh. She took her time donning the dress and paraded her tits before me with her shoulders back and chest out. As she moved about, those breasts vibrated with each footfall.

I broke out in a sweat when she decided the panties were all wrong and shimmied out of them. She went through her things in the nude, presenting me with a visual feast of her unguarded sex, mostly rear views of her pouting vaginal pouch tucked neatly at the top of her creamy thighs. Pam’s pubic hair is so light and fine that it is barely noticeable and hides nothing.

Her wet slit seemed to wink at me when she’d bend over. Her clit hung from between the lips like a tiny cock, just begging for someone to walk over and kiss it. She waved that pink flag in my face one second too long. I went over, knelt behind her, and planted a wet kiss right on her clit.

Pam shot upright and spun around as though a snake had bit her. She looked down on me like I was sick, saying, “Jerry, what on earth has gotten into you?”

I stood and apologized, feeling like a pervert. She said, “I thought we could be mature adults about this. Just because I agreed to dress like a tramp doesn’t mean you can treat me like one. Now, you go sit down, behave yourself, and don’t get up until we’re through.”

I slinked back to the bed and sat. Remarkably, Pam turned back to the dresser in a wider stance than before. In addition, she bent low to open the bottom drawer and began rummaging through it, giving me a most provocative display. It was then I realized that her tease was intentional. She was looking for panties in her sweater drawer and taking her sweet time doing it. After searching another bottom drawer, bending over with straight legs, her tits showing between the inverted V of her legs, she stood and faced me, hands on hips, flustered.

She still had her high heel shoes on and walked about, gathering her dresses, holding up one after another. She tossed all to the bed and stood with a hand on her cocked hip and said, “Jerry, none of my dresses are sexy. They’re all too long.”

I tried not to look between her legs or at her tits, but she made it most difficult for me. She stood right before me. She picked up a light summer dress with an open bodice and said, “If I wear this one without a bra and shorten the hem, I suppose it might look sexy. What do you think?”

I nodded. She slipped it over her head and folded up the hem to mid thigh, saying, “Is this short enough?” I nodded. She folded it up another inch and said, “How about this? Is this too much?”

I said, “You’d be inviting trouble if you cut it too short. Remember who you’ll be wearing that in front of.”

“I haven’t forgotten, Jerry. Jake said sexy. He expects sexy. This might be a test, you know. Suppose he lets you go because I wasn’t wearing a sexy enough dress. What would we do then?”

“All right, if you’ll wear it that short, I’ll go along. He can’t say it isn’t sexy.”

Pam folded under another two inches of material until the hem was just below her crotch. She said, “Maybe we should go all out just to be sure.”

I gulped. I said, “Pam, you’d never wear anything that short in front of a bunch of men and you know it.”

She said, “With our future at stake, I might go topless wearing a g-string. Don’t forget the baby. I am due to ovulate this week. I can endure a little embarrassment if I have too. I’m not that weak and fragile, Jerry.”

Pam’s attitude surprised me. She shortened that dress a little higher than mid thigh. She looked very sexy in it, especially in her high heels. When she modeled the dress, I noticed that she had also cut back the top. The square-cut top exposed the swells of her upper breasts and showed a great deal of cleavage. When she stood straight, the top edge just did hide her nipples. If she’d bend over, it dropped away and exposed her hanging tits. I made no comment about the modification; she offered no explanation. With the puffy sleeves and ruffled short hem, the dress looked like something a little girl might wear. On Pam it looked sexy as hell.

Eight guys showed up on Friday night. Since we figured there would be other poker nights, we bought a large round table with eight matching chairs. Nine of us just barely fit around the table. I had to sit on a bar stool.

Pam was a big hit. The guys made a fuss over her every time she entered the room. She was nervous and scared, but she looked stunning. They embarrassed her by staring openly down her top when she had to bend over. Those that were not in a position to look down her top would lean back and look up her dress. They kept the ash tray in the center of the table and requested she empty it often.

The first time Pam tried to empty the ash tray, she reached out and brought it to her. Jake said, “No, No, No. If you’re going to do the job, do it right. Here, set the ash tray back where it was. Now, don’t ever carry an ash tray over people. Do like this.” Jake had Pam lean back over the table as he was doing. Their heads converged near the center as Jake tutored her on the professional way to service an ash tray.

Pam listened attentively, mindless of the scene taking place behind her. Tommy Drew and John Blazek were on their knees pinching the hem of her skirt and lifting. Two others were leaning in to watch the operation. They were either very good or Pam was very absorbed in what Jake was telling her. I could not see what they were seeing, but from the looks on their faces, it was a sight.

I tried to get Pam’s attention, but she would not look up. She watched as Jake laid a paper towel down after first making sure that every butt was out. He then poured the contents into the paper towel, folded it neatly, then used the folded package to swab the inside of the ash tray. It all looked very neat and professional, but would also be time consuming.

Before Jake was done, Tommy had Pam’s dress laid back over her back. I could not see how she did not notice the draft. Just when I thought the show was over, Jake emptied the napkin back into the ash tray and told Pam to give it a try. This allowed the guys more time to visually feast on my wife’s ass and make crude gestures. When Pam did back away, she bumped right into John’s face with her ass. She acted surprised to find herself exposed and John at her ass, but she playfully admonished him and pranced into the kitchen.

To service the ash tray required Pam to squeeze in between two chairs in order to reach it. Two guys would scoot back from the table to let her in, then while she lay over the table, they’d boldly look up her skirt from the rear. Each time Pam had to clean the ash tray, she’d find a new hole open up for her.

Pam amazed me. She caught on quickly to what they were doing. On her third visit to empty the ash tray, she went to the third set of guys and waited for them to make a hole. Then, she would rest on her elbows, her tits fully exposed, while emptying and wiping clean the ash tray. The guys on either side of her were not content to simply look. Their hands roamed up and down her legs. Pam took her sweet time, her face as red as a rose. The fourth set took even longer.

Being the odd man, I got skipped the first time around. I got included on the second go round. I scooted back with Benny, who sat on my left and had been in on the first round with the guy who sat on his left. When Pam leaned over, I decided to act like all the others and take a peek up her skirt. What I saw blew me away.

Pam had on a pair of frilly pink panties I’d never seen before. They were so sheer and thin that only a narrow strip passed between her legs. I could plainly see her labia lips and I could see that she’d shaved them clean. A dark pink spot caused by wetness marked the place where her clit pressed out against the material.

While I sat in stunned awe, Benny ran his hand up her left leg right up to her crotch, pressing the edge of his hand between her lips. Pam did not react, even when he took the panty material between thumb and forefinger and made it wedge between her lips. Her labia lips closed over it. When she stood, she just smiled and walked off with a sexy sway to her stride. This time, my face was red.

The game went on like this for several hours. Pam worked the table, bringing fresh beer, keeping the snack food bowels full, and frequently emptying the ash tray. Hands reached for her legs, tits, and ass whenever she passed by. Pam never jumped or flinched and never pushed a hand away. She kept track of which set got to feel her up and never balked at the hands that went between her legs. The cards got sticky and so did my shorts.

After four hours, I was down three hundred dollars. I was learning to play poker the hard way. After buying the house and the table set, our savings was tapped out. Fifty dollars was all we had to our name with payday two weeks away. While Pam was out of the room, Jake said, “Jerry, I’m going to give you a chance to recoup your losses at two to one. You interested.”

I sat up and said sure. He said, “I’m going to bet you six-hundred bucks that Pam will let me take her panties off right here at the table and not say a word while I do it. If she does, she’s mine for twenty-four hours. If she so much as makes a peep, you get six bills.”

I felt sure Pam wouldn’t stand still for that, not quietly anyway. I also knew she’d be pissed if I put her ass on the table as part of a wager. I said, “Jake, I can’t give you Pam. I’m her husband not her keeper.”

“I’ll handle Pam. All I need is your acceptance. What do you say, kid? I know you could use the money. I’m just trying to make things easy for you.”

I thought hard for a few seconds, then we shook hands. Pam was due to stop between Jake and Tom on her next ash tray stop. All eyes watched when she got between Jake and Tom and leaned way over. Jake got right behind her and ran both hands up the sides of her legs clear up to her hips.

We could see the impression of his fists as they curled under the waistband of her panties. Pam froze; her eyes shot wide open. Jake slowly drew her panties down, giving Pam ample opportunity to say something. She knew we were all looking at her ass and most of us could see her panties come into view below her skirt. Still, she said nothing. Jack slowed his progress, pausing when her panties passed over her ass cheeks.

Pam had plenty of time to finish cleaning the ash tray. Instead, she rested on her elbows, doing nothing, breathing heavily, waiting. The two men seated to her front actually got up and went to stand behind her. The rest were leaning towards her rear, looking at Jake’s index finger hooked over the thin crotch band, waiting. Jake looked at me and shrugged as though to say, “Hey, kid, I’m trying not to win.”

Pam was incredible. It was obvious that she intended to wait, how ever long it took, for Jake to remove her panties. Jake was in no hurry, enjoying the tension. He inched those panties down her legs by fractions, pausing often. It took several minutes for those panties to hang limply at her ankles. Pam lifted one foot free, then the other. Jake reached down and held the flimsy garment aloft like a trophy. The guys let out a cheer. This snapped Pam out of her catatonic lethargy. She stood and backed away from the table, covering her face with her hands.

Jake reached out and took her left hand, drawing her to his side. He placed her panties on the table and said, “Pam, you just made me a very happy man.”

Pam looked to me with questioning eyes. I couldn’t speak. Benny said, “Jake bet Jerry that he could remove your panties at the table, and you wouldn’t make a peep. There’s the panties, and nobody heard a peep. Jake now owns your ass for twenty-four hours.”

Pam looked right at me, stunned. I shrugged and shook my head, still unable to speak. She said, “Jerry, how could you make such a bet? You had no right. I’m not your property.”

I found my voice and shot back, “I never thought I could lose. Why didn’t you say something?”

She didn’t have an answer for that. Jake said, “What’s done is done. You’re mine now, Pam, at least for twenty-four hours. A bet is a bet.”

Pam looked defiant even in defeat. She stared daggers at me and folded her arms. Jake said, “Let’s have a look at the merchandise. Why don’t you get those clothes of, Pam?”

Pam shot him a dirty look and said, “I’ll do no such thing. If you want to collect your stupid bet, you’ll do it in private.”

Jake said, “Pam, you don’t tell me how to take my winnings. Your ass is mine to do with as I see fit for the next twenty-four hours. If I say strip, by God, you strip!”

This shook Pam. Jake ordered the table taken away. The guys pitched in and lifted it over our heads, setting it off to the side. We gathered our chairs in a circle centered on Jake. Pam was in the middle looking like a trapped animal. Jake shouted, “Don’t stand there, get the fucking dress off!.”

With a beet red face and clenched jaw, she drew it over her head, revealing her total nudity. She kicked off her heels and stood defiantly before Jake and said, “There, are you happy, now?”

Jake smiled and said, “Start here on my left and go around to each guy so they can get a good look at your charms.”

Pam stomped over to the man on Jake’s left and stood glaring down on him with her hands on her hips, daring him to look. Jake grabbed Pam roughly by her elbow and jerked her to her knees at his feet. He shocked everyone by yelling, “Listen to me, you little cunt! You lost; I won. The bet was fair. I gave you every opportunity to win, but you wanted those panties off so we could finger-fuck you without them getting in the way.

“If you had only made a squeak, I’d have handed over six-hundred bucks to Jerry with a smile. He would have taken it, too. Well, you didn’t make a squeak. You lost. I’m going to get six-hundred dollars worth out of your ass if I have to hog tie you, toss you in my pick- up, drive you to Jefferson Street, and sell your ass for twenty bucks a pop.

“I happen to be in a sharing mood and just want to have fun with my friends in the comfort and privacy of your new home. Now, if you don’t want to party with us here, maybe you’ll like partying downtown. Either way, you are going to party. Do you understand me?”

Jake’s words had a sobering effect on Pam. We both knew he was dead serious. She nodded her head meekly. He helped her to her feet, saying, “Now, let’s see a little enthusiasm on your part. If I don’t see any, I could use six-hundred bucks.”

Pam stepped over to the man she’d been pulled away from. This time she ran her hands up her sides and cupped her breasts in sensuous offering. A slow sway started in her hips as she moved her left foot out. She drew his eyes to her crotch by trailing her painted nails down her front and teased it through her loins. She thrust her pelvis out and ran a stiff finger through her wet lips.

I was directly behind her and could see that red nail dip between those sexy vaginal peach halves, curl in, and disappear up the front. Her white moons swayed provocatively as she did a sexy grind for him. The guys were awe-struck by her beauty and sexuality.

She turned slowly to present him with her rear view. Our eyes locked as her hands went behind to stroke her ass cheeks. Her eyes seemed to say, “I hope you’re satisfied.” My eyes drifted to her crotch. She had shaved off all of her pubic hair. Her pussy lips were wet and swollen. Her clit stuck out obscenely, pink and shiny.

Pam went to the next man and repeated the performance, putting more into her act. As she went around, she grew hotter and hotter. Her fingers delved repeatedly into her wet sex. Her stance grew wider. The fourth guy was treated to her bending from the waist with her ass in his face and feet wide apart. She held this pose and pulled her cheeks apart. She held steady as he leaned in and buried his face in her beaver.

The fifth guy was on my right. When she got to him, she looked at me and lifted her left foot, placing it on the top of his chair near his right ear. I looked at her yawning sex as her fingers played through and entered it. She bent her knee to bring her pussy closer to his face. He leaned in to suck her clit. She pressed her crotch to meet his lips. She pulled her labia lips apart for his clitty suck. She looked at me with passion-glazed eyes while he sucked on her clit.

She let him suck for several minutes, then turned her ass to him, spread her legs wide, and dipped low. Her head looked back at me from between her knees as her hands came up from the inside and framed her sex. Her index fingers lay on each cunt lip and pried out, making a coral-pink oval of her vagina. He leaned in and lapped that oval like a dog. She swayed gently under the tonguing, never taking her eyes off me.

She left him in mid lap and stood before me, looking down. I looked up sheepishly. A mischievous grin appeared on her face. She leaned down and whispered in my ear, “I’m ovulating tonight.”

She stood and went to Benny, on my left. This time, her right foot came up to the chair back by his left ear and she turned to face me. Benny entered her cunt with his two middle fingers and finger-fucked her while Pam ground her cunt on his fingers. She bit her lower lip while staring hard at me.

Sex between her and Jack was a foregone conclusion. After her rounds, it was obvious to everyone that she’d willingly have sex with anyone. By reminding me of her fertility, she was sending me a message, but I didn’t get it. Did she expect me to do something to protect her? Would she protect herself? Would she at least let Jack know? Should I speak up before it got that far? She laid that problem in my lap, as though divorcing herself from the responsibility. I had to wonder if it really mattered to her whose baby she had. Could she be happy with just anyone’s baby? Could I?

These thoughts never left me as I watched my horny wife return to Jake. Jake pulled her to his lap and positioned her so that her ass rested on his thighs with her legs outside his. He pulled her back to his chest and told the two men sitting beside him to each take a leg and make a wish. They eagerly reached down and took a foot, drawing Pam’s legs into the splits.

Pam seemed to enjoy the lewd exposure, showing off her newly shaved pussy, a pussy she was obviously proud of. She had every reason to be proud. It was the cleanest, sexiest pussy anyone of us ever saw. Everyone marveled and fawned over it, leaning in for a closer look. Even her asshole looked cute and sexy, pink and clean.

Pam shamelessly basked in her exposure and the lewd attention. Her pussy hole looked tight, wet, and inviting. Her clit was completely in the open and standing tall. Jack brought his hands to her crotch and manipulated her aroused flesh. His fingers delved into her hole and teased over her clit making her loll her head on his shoulders and swoon. Jack said, “Well, now that we’ve gotten to know the physical Pam, let’s get up close and personal. We don’t want any secrets between us, do we, Pam?” She shook her head. He went on, “Did Jerry know you shaved your pussy?”

“No, I did it this afternoon.”

“Why did you shave it?”

“I wanted to look sexy.”

“Why? Did you plan on showing it to us?”

“I wanted to be ready, just in case.”

“Did you masturbate thinking about this game?”

“Yes, constantly.”

“What were your thoughts? Tell us what you imagined might happen.”

“I pictured Jerry losing and having to bet my clothes. I pictured him losing my clothes. Then, I had to serve you all naked. When Jerry got a great hand, he showed it to me and asked if he could bet sex with me for the pot. I said yes, and he lost. I pictured you winning the hand and carrying me upstairs to our bedroom and making love to me.”

“Well, you weren’t far off, were you?”

“No.”

“You do realize that we are all going to fuck you, don’t you?”

“Yes!”

“I hope you’re doing something about birth control.”

Pam looked to me and waited. I don’t know why, but I froze. After several seconds, Pam said, “It’s all right; I’m on the pill.”

“Good. Pam, how would you feel about becoming the new company whore. The last one we had ran off and got married. It pays five-hundred a week. There’s light office duties, some typing and book work. Other than that, it’s just taking care of fifteen horny men.”

Pam looked to me for just a moment then nodded her head. Jake patted her pussy then set her on her feet. He said, “You run on upstairs and get comfortable. We’re going to have us a pussy drawing.”

Pam ran upstairs as Jake shuffled the deck. We all drew a card. I drew the two of spades. I waited and watched as seven of my coworkers and my boss made the trip upstairs. They came down singing her praises. Each left after patting me on the back and saying something like “Better luck next time,” or “You’re a good sport, kid.”

Jake remained behind after his turn. We sat together waiting for Benny to finish. It was four in the morning. Jake intended to take Pam with him after my turn. He shook my shoulder and said, “Face it, kid. You married a whore. We didn’t make her that way. All we did was expose her for what she is. Make the most of it. Think of the money you two will bring in together.” Jake peeled off five one-hundred dollar bills and said, “Look, here’s an advance on her salary. I know you’re tapped.”

I said, “Thanks,” as Benny came trudging downstairs. He said, “She’s all yours kid. You better hang on tight, she’s awful slippery.” He laughed, grabbed his coat, and left.

I went up with great trepidation. Pam was sprawled on our bed on her back. The bed was down to bare mattress. Pam was literally covered with sperm. It was in her hair, on her face, pooled between her tits, and she lay in a big puddle of it. She turned her head and smiled weakly.

I sat by her side, looking into her glazed eyes. A strand of fresh cum draped her nose. One run reached her lips as I looked on. She calmly licked at it. She reached between her legs and scooped a handful of cum on her fingers, stuffing it up her cunt. She said, “I think I’m pregnant.”

I looked at her sperm-drenched pussy and said, “I think you are too.”

“Do you want to place any bets on who the father might be?” I shook my head. “Why didn’t you say something? I gave you the opportunity.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“If you didn’t care, I didn’t either. You had your chance.”

I pulled out the money and said, “Jake gave you an advance on your salary.”

She took the money and smiled. She sat up and thumbed through the bills. She said, “I forgot about that. I’m the new company whore.”

“You are if you take that money.”

“I’m taking the money, Jerry. I earned it. Don’t be mad, okay?”

“I’m not mad. You win some, you lose some.”

“You’re a good sport, Jerry. I’m glad I married you.”

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