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The Bachlorette Party

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I guess you would call it one of our "Frequently Asked Questions" because we are often asked "How did you get started in this lifestyle?" This question is usually asked by a man who wants to get his wife or girlfriend to do the kind of things that you see Victoria doing in our many pics. You know, gangbangs, blowbangs, bar meets or just spreading her legs or getting on her knees to some stranger she met minutes earlier. She has been doing that for these past eighteen years now and has put a smile on the faces of enough guys to populate a small country.

My answer is always that I cannot tell you how to make it happen for you but I can tell you how WE got started. We had been married for two or three years when it all began about 18 years ago.

Both Victoria and I had been married previously and she has three daughters. (Each has a different father but that is a story for another time.) Our oldest daughter was engaged to be married and Victoria decided that she would arrange and host her "bachelorette party". Knowing Victoria I desperately wanted to attend this party as an observer, but it was to be a "Ladies Only" event and I was banished from the house until it was over. I could only hear about it later and look at a couple of Polaroids that were taken (remember those?).

The ladies all met at our house and played the usual party games and gave gag gifts to the bride to be. Most of the gifts were sexually suggestive, Spencer's made a killing that night. The evening was lubricated generously with wine and the guests became louder and louder as the party progressed. After a time, there was a loud knock on the door.

A young man appeared, dressed in a police uniform. "Excuse me, ladies, but you are going to have to keep the noise down. The neighbors are complaining." Sheepishly, they said they would try harder to be a little more quiet. No one had seemed to notice that the "policeman" had been carrying a boom box when he stepped inside. He placed it on the floor and turned on some music, very loud!

"In that case, " he said. "Let's PARTY!!!" And he started to dance.....and strip! Victoria had hired him to perform at the party unknown to the other guests. He was a college student who was using this as a way to work his way through school. Why hadn't I thought of that when I was in college?

As the evening wore on, Adrian (the college student-phony cop stripper) removed more and more of his clothing until he was down to a red speedo type affair that barely contained his obviously aroused manhood (I saw a few pics afterwards). When he danced with the ladies, he was very enthusiastic about rubbing it against his partner's thigh. He was especially enamored with Victoria and did not leave, even after all the guests had departed.

Adrian made it very clear to Victoria that he wanted to have sex with her, right there and then. She demurred and told him that she would have to talk it over with me since we did not have any secrets. He left her his card and begged her to call him to let him know and he would be right over.

When the party disbursed and I was called with the all clear to come back home, I immediately wanted to know everything. Victoria obliged. She told me how it went, showed me a few polaroids that had been taken and when I mentioned Adrian's obvious hard on, she said that yes she had noticed it too and that Adrian had wanted to use it on her. I laughed and said, "Why didn't you let him?"

That probably was not the response she had been expecting because she asked me if I would have been alright with that. I replied that I would be alright with it but would prefer if I was there to and/or join in. I think there is a T shirt made that has the logo, "It's not cheating if my husband watches!" Perfect.

When she showed me the card that Adrian had left with her, I asked her "Why don't you call him?" The next day, she did. They arranged for him to meet us in Minneapolis at a bar that he knew on the next Friday night.

Back in those days, we drove a Ford Conversion van. Each window in the back had a privacy shade. The next Friday night was to be the first time, but certainly not the last, that we used them while she entertained a gentleman in the back of the van. In fact, I think the springs finally gave out on that old Ford.

I am not that familiar with Minneapolis, so when I exited the interstate and got on the street that the bar was on, I took a wrong turn and went WAAAAY out of my way in the wrong direction. When I finally realized my mistake, I turned around and heading back. A block from where the bar is located, a train crossed the street. It was the longest train I had ever seen in my life. By then I was afraid that I had wasted so much time that Adrian might have given up on us and left. As it turns out, I needn't have worried.

Because I wasn't sure that he would still be there and because Victoria was dressed in her best fuckme outfit, I decided to go in alone and let her wait in the van just in case Adrian had left. I found Adrian at one of the pool tables. I recognized him from the photos that Victoria had shown me. Except he had all of his clothes on this time. Not only was he still there but he had made a friend and told him the scene. His young friend, Carlos, wanted to join us as well. It turns out that Adrian could not have left if he wanted to because his car had broken down on the way to the bar and it was in the garage until morning. He was stuck there. Carlos had told Adrian that he could stay with him since he lived nearby. Carlos lived with his maiden aunt, but he said that his auntie was out of town for the weekend so it would not be a problem. I went back out to the van and brought Victoria into the bar.

All eyes were on her as we went to the back room where the pool tables were. We had a few drinks and she played pool with Adrian and Carlos for a while. At one point she asked me if she could take them into the men's room and give them blow jobs. That's when I decided it was time to adjourn this party to a more private location. Carlos insisted that his aunt was gone for the weekend and that he lived close by. We could just follow him and continue the party there.

I should have known this would not end well when Carlos got on his BICYCLE to lead us to his house.We followed and went inside. I started drawing the shades because I didn't think the neighbors needed to see what was probably about to happen. Adrian and Victoria turned on some music and started dancing. Carlos was strangely running around all over the house desperately looking for something. Finally I couldn't stand it any longer and I stopped him and asked what in the hell he was looking for. "My video camera." he said. "I want to record this!" I told him to forget it. "What you are about to see will be etched in your brain forever. You won't need a video to remind you. He accepted that and went into the living room and started dancing with Victoria and Adrian. Clothes were beginning to drop to the floor.

Just then, who should appear at the door? Yep! Auntie! She had changed her mind and came home early. Two minutes later and she would have seen three naked people dancing in her living room. It was bad enough as it was. Everyone scrambled to gather up what clothes they had removed and get dressed. Adrian, Victoria and I retreated to the van with Carlos not far behind. "Come back!" he pleaded. "We can all go to my room in the basement." As I started up the an to leave, I just laughed and said "Sorry, Carlos, but you blew it." We drove away, headed for our house several miles away.

As I drove toward the interstate with Victoria in the front passenger seat and Adrian in the back, I noticed that she was now upside down in the seat and he was leaning over her while eating her pussy. That was quite a distraction and I think visible to any driver who we passed in the right hand lane. "Jesus Christ!" I exclaimed. "Could you guys at least wait until I am on the interstate?" "I am going to drive off the road if you keep that up!" They didn't stop, but Victoria climbed into the back where they were at least less visible to me if not anyone else.

A few minutes later, after we had gotten onto the freeway and were well on our way home, I heard Victoria say, "Oh, Adrian! You came! You weren't supposed to come yet!" As I looked into the rear view mirror, I saw her smiling. Her lips and chin were covered in white jizz. I have since seen that vision many, many times but that was the first time I had seen her just after she had sucked some guy off. I nearly went into the ditch. She straighten out her clothes, wiped her face and got back up front with me for the remainder of the drive home.

When we got home, we all wasted no time getting naked and going into the bedroom. For the rest of the night Adrian and I tag teamed Victoria. While one was fucking her, the other was resting. She got no sleep at all.

I was the first one to wake up the next day and jumped in the shower. I heard some noise coming from the bedroom so I knew they were at it again. While I was in the shower, Victoria came into the bathroom and pulled back the shower curtain to show me her once again cum covered face. "He came in my mouth again!" she said. I just smiled.

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