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It all began a long time ago, after five years of marriage, my young wife was beautiful.. The more sex we had, the more I craved something new and different. Life was good but I wanted more. I continually probed her willingness to get more adventurous. Unfortunately my loving wife would indulge very few of my fantasies. Most of my plans involved bringing others into our bedroom. My favorite ideas evolved around threesomes with one of our female friends. She would have no part of it.

Over time, I tried several ideas that might spice things up. When we talked about sharing her with other men, we both seemed to enjoy the idea. That became our special fantasy. When we needed a little extra kick we?d tell each other how we could pick-up a stranger or I could bring home somebody I met at work. I really got-off telling her the details of my wild fantasies. When she sucked my cock I?d tell her how exciting it would be to fuck her while she took a strange dick in her mouth. I would spend hours licking her pussy listening to her tell me her dreams. As I knelt between her open legs, eating her juices I can remember almost shooting my load from the excitement of hearing her fantasy. The stimulation gave me the power to cum two or three times in one session. The first orgasm always took the edge off my excitement and allowed me to extend the next. Our sex life was great but I wanted more.

We talked, but never actually acted out the fantasies. She seemed content just talking, but I developed a craving for more excitement. One night a friend from work invited me out for a few drinks. He said ?stop by the house for a quick drink before we hit the clubs?. He explained that he and his wife had an arrangement that permitted him to explore other women. In fact, they both enjoyed an occasional fling. He wanted to show me his favorite spots and promised I?d meet someone too. I had never cheated on my wife but I always enjoyed flirting. I remember being jealous of his open relationship and was anxious to meet his wife. When I arrived at their home she gave me a quick glance before she went into the kitchen to pour us a few drinks. He and I chatted about the plans for the evening. I found it very liberating to discuss our plans for ?scoring ? at the club while his wife listened in. Soon she returned with only one glass. She said they where out of liquor. My friend, being the good host, volunteered to run to the store. I had only been in their house for a few minutes and suddenly I was alone with his wife. She sat next to me and asked if I would like to stay home with her while her husband went to the club to pick up someone. I guess I was pretty naïve when I answered that I was also hoping meet someone at the club. At that point the door opened, my friend had returned with the liquor. We all had a drink and when they offered a second I refused. I was getting rather horny and I wanted to go out and play.

After some encouragement from the husband I accepted the second drink, which I downed quickly. My friend suggested that he should go checkout the place down the block and I should wait at the house for his report. As he left the house his wife walked over to where I was sitting and reached out for my hand. When I stood up she brushed her breasts against me. I got the signal! My prick jumped to attention. We walked down the hall to their bedroom. ?Wait here? she said as she stepped into the bathroom to freshen up. I couldn?t believe it! I stood near the bed watching for her return. When she stepped out I stared at her ample tits, which swayed freely (she had removed her bra and the loose fabric that covered her did little to hide her nipples). My heart was pounding as she approached. After five years of monogamy my friend?s wife was seducing me. When we embraced, my mind compared this new body to the familiar feel of my wife. I wanted to please her in anyway I could. As we drifted toward the bed the glare of headlights poured through the window and filled the room with light. Her husband had returned. ?That?s it? I thought, I?m so wound up now, I?ve got to go get some pussy at the club. I left her standing by the bed and walked to the door to hasten my departure. The door flew opened and her husband entered looking shocked to se me. ?No action down the street? he said. Once again we all sat and sipped our drinks. This time they sat together glancing over to me as they whispered to each other.

Suddenly she rose from her position across the room and walked toward me with her hand extended. She said,? let?s go?. Silly me; ?go where?? I asked. I guess I knew the answer as we passed her husband on the way down the hall to the bedroom.

For couple of hours we tried every position known to the imagination. All my energy was focused on pleasing her. Maybe it was because he was in the next room listening but after hours of fucking and sucking I never came! Actually I was proud of my performance. She was a wreck. I loved leaving her drained while I returned home to my wife. Yes, I may have cheated on my wife but I thought, ?I really didn?t get-off? so I was a little less guilty. Things couldn?t be better.

Well, here?s where the story really begins.

After a wild night of performing for my friend?s wife, I returned home with anticipation of fucking my wife. That wasn?t to be. When I got home, my wife was on her way out the door, in a very angry mood. To make a long story short, the bitch I just satisfied called the house looking for more. She was a nut case. Ever see the movie ?Play Misty For Me?? For the next several weeks she kept calling my wife telling her how much she enjoyed our night together. My life was consumed with patching up my marriage and avoiding this crazed stalker.

Speaking to her husband (my friend) didn?t help. He turned out to be just as nutty as she was.

For several months life was hell. Over time my wife and I finally patched things up and we fell into a normal routine. As our sex life recovered I began my old habits of suggesting threesomes and more. On special occasions we would get a little kinky. I enjoyed it when she exposed her tits to other men. She would let her top slip open at clubs or flash truckers on road trips. It turned me on to see her dress provocatively. Her legs always got extra glances. She looked hot in short skirts. On some occasions we would split-up at the clubs so I could watch strangers try to seduce her. Watching her play these games always made our sex hotter. We never allowed things to go too far. The thought that she may hook up with a stranger was thrilling enough for us both and Lord knows, I thought it was a lot safer to play these games than to cheat again.

We spent many nights sitting in bed playing out ?what if? scenarios. What if she was to leave the club with someone? What if she told them I wanted her to get fucked? What if a group approached her? What if we joined a swingers group? I actually set-up an interview, but we cancelled at the last minute. Ultimately it was mostly just talk. Neither of us wanted to go through the pain of screwing up our relationship.

Well?that?s what I thought.

One day I stopped by the house for a surprise lunch with my wife. I thought, she?d be so happy to see me. Guess who got the surprise? When I entered the house she popped out of our bedroom quickly closing the door behind her. She wore a sexy little outfit that always turned me on. I quickly noticed a familiar flush on her skin and as she walked toward me I could see small beads of sweat glistening over her body. My first thought was ?I?ve caught her masturbating?. As I tried to push her back into our room, she held the door closed and said, ?don?t go in there?. It all clicked at once; she was fucking someone in my bed. I lost my mind and pushed her aside to enter the room. I stumbled into her boss who was franticly stepping into his pants. I punched him in the mouth opened the front door and pushed him down the stairs. All the while, my wife was screaming not to hurt him. I left the house in a rage. The next day I returned to confront the truth. She told me she started the affair to get even with me for my one-night stand. That was almost a year ago! She had been cheating on me for a year. I was absolutely floored. I didn?t have a clue. The argument continued for weeks. It seemed we where headed for divorce. The emotions where unbearable. How could this have happened? She kept reminding me that I started the whole thing and she felt the need to get even. I could understand a brief fling to get even, but a yearlong affair? She must love this guy I thought. Weeks passed before we came to a mutual agreement. We could both experiment with outside partners while we tried to sort out our future.

We established a somewhat normal routine. I was always horny in the morning so we?d fuck before I went of to work. She would head off to work and usually give her boss a blowjob at lunch. When she worked late they would lockup and screw in the backroom of the office. Knowing she may return with his cum in her, always kept me aroused. Whenever she worked late our sex was the best. I enjoyed inspecting her body for any signs of passion. On weekends I?d go clubbing and hook up with someone different each week. She?d spend the evening with him. The highlight of the evening was waiting to hear about her night out. She obliged my obsession by telling me the nasty details of her adventures. It seemed that was our fate. She gets fucked and I get turned-on listening to the details. It wasn?t long before my desire to screw other women was replaced by the thought of watching my wife screw other men. That must be it! I?m a total pervert.

The story continues?

Oh, I guess I forgot to introduce my wife. Her name is Lea; today she and I are grandparents with a very healthy sexual relationship. The story I?m telling occurred over a ten-year period when she was a beautiful young women maturing from 25 to 35 years old.

Even though some of these events may paint her as a complete whore, that?s not the case at all. She?s always been rather shy and I love her dearly. Now, on with the story of my ?Party Girl Wife?.

My jealousy was replaced with curiosity and excitement. For several months she was a sex toy to her lover and me. I think he was feeding off the control he had over her and I was feeding off the idea that my wife was a complete sex toy. When we made love I always wanted to take her to the limit as I felt in necessary to try and out perform my competition. I believe he was trying to outdo me. In any case, Lea got the benefit of lot?s of attention. I loved the rush of hearing the details of her sessions. I wondered if she had ever been with more than one guy at a time. My heart pounded when she told me that on several occasions she performed oral sex on her boss with his clients looking on. I could hardly get the words out when I asked for the details. My cock was throbbing with every beat of my racing pulse.

A routine part of their relationship was for Lea to suck his cock during their lunch break. On some occasions he would invite his clients and business associates to watch Lea service him. It was more about power than sex. She was reluctant but eventually began to enjoy the power this gave her. These onlookers would beg to slip their meat into her tender lips but all they where allowed to do was watch.

This gave her control over these poor bastards, as they stood with their dicks in their hands hoping to get some relief. Lea continued her story by saying, once in a while; she finished them off by hand. She established a ?no touch? rule. As she sucked her boss they would fidget with their erections. When she finished sucking him they could present their cocks for a quick hand-job. If they tried to touch her she would stop stroking and leave the room. As she told the story I could see the smile on her face. She was proud of her ability to have this amount of control over these powerful men. I encouraged her to tell me all. My hands became cold and clammy. My heart was pounding and I could barely catch my breath. I was thrilled and freighted to hear the rest of the story. She continued, enjoying the fact that she was having such an effect on me. At that point, she could have asked me for anything. I was her puppet. I screwed the shit out of her after hearing how many men she had pleased.

Lea continued her office affair until she abruptly decided to resign her position. She quit her job and stopped seeing her boss. I think the experience gave her the self-confidence to explore the limits of her sexual power beyond the workplace. Our sexual adventures became limited to weekends. On Fridays we would go out separately, Saturdays we went clubbing as a couple. I loved showing her off. She was always braless and the short outfits she wore exposed her long sexy legs.

As we danced her breast would flash the onlookers. We played teasing games with anyone we caught staring at her. At the bar, she would cross and uncross her legs allowing her skirt to rise up her thighs. Slightly opening her knees would wide enough to allow a peek at her panty-less crotch. When interested patrons approached her she would lead them on in conversation and then refuse their advances by introducing me as her lover. This was quite the boost to my ego. She was playing her power game with both of us. On more than one occasion she would be approached by someone she had actually been with on a night out. She would simply shag them off by introducing them to her husband (me). They would quickly fade away. This always prompted a request for Lea to tell me about the night she spent with her friend.

Over time, Lea shared more and more details with me. It seemed the more I probed, the more she opened up. Eventually she shocked me with the story of servicing six guys at a party. I was mesmerized. She stroked my cock as she told the story.

The Party Begins?

Lea had become accustom to performing for her boss?s friends. On this particular evening he invited her to a fancy hotel in the city.

She was told it was a party for a group of his business associates and she thought she might be called upon to put on a little show of her oral skills and perhaps provide hand relief to a few of his friends. She didn?t want any part of that. When she discussed her thoughts with her boss he told her, that wasn?t the case. She was to be his date for the night. She was looking forward to a fun night at a high-class hotel.

When she arrived, at the hotel she called the room from the lobby. Her boss answered the phone and told her he?d be right down to escort her to the luxury suite he had rented for the night. As he approached, she could sense that he was about to deliver something other than a warm greeting. She was correct! He kissed her on the cheek and explained that he had five horny guys up in the room that where expecting a few hookers to provide the entertainment. He had planned to enjoy the show and finish the evening in the suite with my wife. However, the girls cancelled and he was in a real bind. These guys where away from the wife?s for the weekend and he had promised to provide the entertainment. Keeping these guys happy was important to his business.

He proposed that if she agreed, she could have the money set aside for the other girls (several hundred dollars). She was pissed off and said she was going home. That was going to leave him and his friends without a sexual outlet for the evening.

Lea had already begun to feel like his whore but she could control the occasional hand-job at work, this was completely different. For several minutes he tried to convince her that this would be a once in a lifetime experience and she?d get paid for her fun. She wouldn?t have to do anything that made her comfortable. At that point, he produced a large stack of twenty-dollar bills and put it in her hand. ?This is more than you make in a week,? he said. Christmas was near and thoughts of buying those special gifts caused her to think closely about her decision. She agreed! She placed the money into her purse and asked what she had to do. He reiterated, ?do only what you?re comfortable doing?. They walked to the elevator to begin the adventure.

When they entered the room all eyes where on my wife. Se had worn a special top that laced up the front. This was one of my favorites when I would show her off in the clubs. He introduced her to the group. As he fixed her a drink they swarmed in to see the goods. Lea explained that once she decided to go though with it, she tried her best play the role of hooker to the max. She didn?t want to feel vulnerable, so she went on the offensive. She teased them with sexual suggestions while she sipped her drink. As she assumed the role of Party Girl she wondered what the group would request. Her plan was to take control. ?Turn up the music? she said as she began to dance for her eager customers.

The lights went up and the music cranked as she moved to the center of the large living room to begin the show.

She wore a short skirt covering her panties and my favorite, lace-up top. As her hips began to sway with the music, she was the center of attention. Her boss smiled at her and nodded his head in approval. She pulled at the laces that enclosed her breasts. The group commented about every part of her body. They yelled, take it off! She reached up under her skirt to pull her panties down to her ankles. Never missing a step, she kicked her underwear into the crowd. Immediately two guys approached her to help remove her top.

One faced her and reached into her top to squeeze her tits. From behind the second guy pulled her top over her head to expose her bouncing tits to the group. They both ran their hand over her body pushing her skirt to the floor. There she stood, two strangers groping her in front of an eager audience. For a moment she wondered if she should stop before things got out of control. As she gazed around the room she stared at her boss for a signal. He motioned with his hands raised, as if to say it?s up to you. Ok, she thought, I?ve gone this far, why not go all the way?

She announced she would do one at a time and asked 'who?s first?" Her boss volunteered, stepping up to pull her away from the others. He ushered her to the bedroom while the others mumbled their disappointment.

He stepped back into the living room to provide the group with his plan. He convinced them to wait in the hotel bar while one by one they could take turns with her in the room. At this point Lea was so hot from playing the role of hooker all she wanted was a good hard fuck. She unzipped his pants and took his familiar penis in her mouth. He couldn?t contain his excitement. His prick pulsed against the roof of her mouth as he shot his load into his Party Girl?s mouth. Being the good little hooker, she swallowed eagerly. As his prick went limp she continued sucking. Her tongue circled the head of his cock, coaxing him back to life. She wanted to start the evening with a familiar dick between her legs. When he sprang back to full erection she fell back on the bed, legs wide open inviting him to enter her dripping chamber. He wanted something different. He moved her from her prone position to her hands and knees. As she shivered with anticipation she felt a wet finger probing her ass. She had never allowed anyone to enter her in this way. Tonight was different. She braced herself and pushed against him as he nudged his stiff cock into her dark hole. At first she felt no pleasure from this new experience, but soon she began to enjoy the erotic sensations. Soon he had wiggled the length of his tool into her ass. She wanted to feel like a whore. This was the ultimate release of her inhibitions.

The discomfort turned to pleasure as he pounded into her ass. When she felt him spurting his juices into her tight rectum she reached her first orgasm of the night. He pulled out with a popping sound and backed away leaving his cum flowing freely from her ass onto her pink pussy lips.

Her head was spinning and she was shaking from the experience of her first ass fucking. She never heard the door open but her first satisfied customer had left the room. Customer number two entered the room and was approaching her inviting rear, which was still dripping cum. This new guy was a little younger than the rest of the group and was very anxious to screw my wife "the Party Girl". As he moved closer to her dripping ass, he reached around to fondle her hanging tits. At that point Lea realized she was about to get screwed by a total stranger. She was a little embarrassed to have this young stranger staring at her fresh fucked ass. She didn?t want a second load up the ass, so she quickly turned to allow him full access to her breasts. She smiled at him as she pointed her sensitive nipples to his mouth. As he sucked her tits she reached to release his cock from his pants. When she grabbed the shaft he pulled away to remove his pants. Lea took the opportunity to move to the bathroom for a quick wash. When she returned, she positioned herself on the bed with her legs wide open. His head moved between her thighs.

As Lea encouraged him to eat her juices, he alternated his fingers and tongue into her wet opening.

I love to hear her moan as her pussy is licked. I wondered if she was whimpering with excitement?

Wow!

I was listening to my wife divulge the secret she had kept from me for years. I was overcome with mixed emotions.

I hated that she kept this from me; my erection was throbbing as my mind painted the pictures that went along with the story she told. I wanted to fuck her while I listened to the rest of the story, but I knew I would explode too quickly if I stuck my dick in her as she talked. I needed to hear the rest, so I let her know I was enjoying the details by rubbing her clit as she spoke. She was about to tell how this guy fucked her. I hoped she would give me all the details of number two, three, four, five and six. I could never have imagined that Lea could have done the things she described, but I knew I needed to hear it all. Doing it for money made it easy to deal with the jealousy. After all, she didn't care about any of these guys except for the relationship with her boss, which I had already gotten over. My wife was a good enough piece of ass to get paid and that seemed to make her more attractive to me. A little nuts, but that's the way it was. I get-off tell the story almost as much as hearing it.

She performs for number two Lea was enjoying the attention to her pussy but now she wanted to feel this strange dick deep inside her. She pulled his head up to her tits and wrapped her legs around his ass. As he moved up, his face glistened with her juices. She wanted to get fucked. Playing the role of a seasoned hooker she spoke the words ?FUCK ME, FUCK ME? as he wiped his face on her tits. He briefly hesitated with the head of his prick at her opening. ?FUCK ME, FFFUCK ME? she repeated.

She told me she could hardly wait to take that first thrust from her young customer. He didn?t disappoint her. With one hard push she could feel him against her cervix. He was long and thin, she told me. He was pounding her like a rabbit. His long cock reached places deep in her welcoming cunt. Lea didn?t have much time to ponder how different he felt. Just as she began to get into the rhythm, he shot his load. She could smell his cum each time his cock pulled out of her pussy. He let out a deep sigh as he removed his limp tool.

This all happened years ago, before HIV. The only concern she had was to avoid pregnancy. She was on the pill, none of her customers wore condoms and she just took her first load of cum from a stranger.

She was excited by the concept of taking multiple loads, the good old-fashioned way. He stopped thrusting; she felt his cock go limp as he stood, letting his cock dribble cum on Lea?s leg. He reached for his pants and left the room.

At this point I thought ?you fucking whore? now you?ll never be able to refuse any of my sexual requests.

On to number three?

As her limp customer dripped cum onto Lea?s leg she felt dirty. He dressed and left the room telling her ?Great Fuck? on the way out. She felt the need to freshen up before the next guy arrived. Just as she stepped into the washroom, she heard the door open. The group was gathered in the lobby bar waiting their turn. They had drawn straws to determine who went first, second etc? The key was passed from customer to customer as they returned to brag about their conquest.

Back to the room?.

She opened the washroom door to welcome number three. She told him she was cleaning up and would be right out. He replied ?don?t wash-up for me, I like sloppy seconds?. OK, she thought, knowing her boss?s cum was oozing from her ass and the young guy just dumped a big load deep inside her pussy. As she walked into the room she saw him sitting naked in the lounge chair next to the bed.

He beckoned her telling her to stand so he could feel the merchandise. Being the good Party Girl she did as he requested.

This guy was the oldest of the group (late 40?s or 50). She was a bit uncomfortable thinking, ? He could be my father?. Well?he was no father figure! He wanted to play rough. He grabbed her tits and began to squeeze and pinch her nipples. He worked on her tits for several minutes grabbing, twisting and slapping. This was her first experience with pain as pleasure. She was getting sore but wanted to stay in character as the Party Girl, so she blocked the pain and focused on the pleasure. At one point, she told me, he had held her nipples between his fingers and lifted her tits up as high as possible. She began to get into the abuse and let her weight fall back to stretch her nipple to the limit.

He enjoyed her participation and dropped one hand to finger her pussy. The tit pinching continued as he pushed two fingers up her opening. He twisted the nipple in one hand while trying to force a third and fourth finger into her pussy. It was impossible to get more into her even though juice was streaming from her pussy, running down his hand.

She raised one leg onto the arm of the chair he sat in. Now he was able to make progress in his attempt to get four fingers in. The most I had ever stuck into her was three. He was less concerned about pleasing Lea than he was about feeling her cunt around his fingers.

Surprisingly, she wanted to take this to the max. She bent her knees, squatted down onto his hand and reached down to push his hand even deeper. They both wanted the same thing, his entire hand in her cunt. She squatted as he pushed and wiggled his fingers deeper. At this point she knew she couldn?t take much more, but she wanted to go as far as she could. He got the signal, folded his thumb against his palm and rammed in and out. All the while he continued to pull her nipple. She told me she didn?t look down to check the progress; but she had a strange feeling of fullness mixed with pain. When the sounds of his stroking stopped, she knew he had most of his hand in her pussy. She was thrilled and proud of her ability to achieve this perverse accomplishment. When he pulled out he released her nipple. She was flushed with excitement.

He sat back in the chair and opened his legs for a blowjob. Lea went to her knees and prepared to suck his dick. He stopped her, raised his legs and told her to lick his ass. This was the ultimate test of her role as a Party Girl. Earlier she dropped the washcloth she intended to use on herself. She used it to wiped the area clean and proceeded with her duties. As she lowered her face to his ass he raised his legs to his chest and guided her mouth to the spots he wanted licked. First she took his balls in her mouth and slowly ran her tongue between his cheeks. As he moaned with pleasure she began to stroke his cock. She could feel the pressure build.

As his cock began to throb, she pushed her tongue up his ass. He spurted his cum in long streams up his belly and onto his chest. Lea told me this was the most cum she had ever seen. She wanted to finish with a special touch. Just as his cock stopped shooting he lowered his legs. Lea positioned her tits over the gooey mess and rubbed her chest against his belly, smearing the sticky cum with her breasts. She had another satisfied customer.

What was next?

She finished customer #3?.

She really needed to clean up after rubbing her tits in his cum. He wiped off with a towel and left the room while Lea took a sponge bath. She felt refreshed. At this point she had swallowed her bosses first load, taken the second up the ass, fucked a complete stranger, experienced a little tit torture, gotten fist fucked and tongued a guys asshole. MMM?what a sex toy she had become.

She waited on the chair for number four. She had arrived at the party about 7:00pm; it was approaching ten when she heard the key in the door again. She wondered who would be entering.

Three guys remained, a slim quite guy she remembered as sort of a nice guy, a very large athletic type and a short chubby guy who helped her out of her top earlier in the night.

Lea could hear the muffled conversation of two men outside the door. She thought it was other hotel guests walking by. When the door opened she was surprised to see the big guy accompanied by Mr. Chubby. ?One at a time? she said as they entered the room staring at the towel that wrapped her body. They told her the other guys had talked them into a double header. ?We?ll give you an extra tip to do us both?, she blurted out $50 bucks. They agreed as they fumbling for their wallets. Lea grabbed the money and dropped the towel. She crawled onto the bed and positioned herself to accept them from behind saying, ?who wants to fuck me?? As they followed her to the bed, she hoped the big guy would mount her; He did. She said he was well over six feet tall and looked like a football player. He grabbed her hips lifting her to his erection. Almost immediately, he started pounding her with long hard strokes. She remarked, ?It felt like a robot?. While he fucked her from behind the chubby guy pushed his dick into her face. She could hardly focus on getting him in her mouth because the pounding from behind was pushing her body with every rapid thrust. The guy at her face guided his prick into her open mouth. This was another first for her, two at once. We had shared fantasies about this but it never happened.

As I listened, I wondered if she would repeat this for me. I asked if she liked it. She hesitated, saying this was a once in a lifetime event that was different but not something she wanted to repeat. I asked for more details.

The big guy was fucking her like a horse and after Chubby got his cock in her mouth, he started to fuck her face. When they where in rhythm it worked well but, as the pace quickened, she began to choke. When they both thrust at the same time the dick in her mouth would go to deep into her throat. She stopped the action to have Mr. Chubby lie on the bed so she could finish him off without gagging on his cock.

Her plan worked. Her tits where swinging from the drilling she was getting from behind. Chubby was on his back enjoying a blowjob from my wife. She bobbed her head up and down as she stroked him with a firm grip around the shaft. When she could taste his pre-cum she released the grip allowing his cock to slide in and out of her lips. He came across her lips nose and onto her chin. She pushed herself back to meet the final strokes of the cock pounding her pussy. She was about to reach an orgasm when he jerked his last shot into her cunt. She was panting in anticipation of her climax. The fun was over, she hoped he could hold out for a few more strokes but he was done with her.

They left the room giving themselves high fives on the way out. Lea felt used.

Number six?

Just for kicks, she left the cum on her face while she waited for her final customer. This time, instead of walking in with a key, she heard a knock at the door. Not sure if it was one her guys or someone from the hotel, she looked through the peephole. It was the quiet guy, patiently standing at the door. When she opened the door he was startled by the view of her cum-covered face. She asked, ?What do you think of my makeup?? They both laughed as she closed the door behind him. As he sat on the bed, she reached for the towel to wipe her face. Now, with a nasty smile on her face she asked ? What can I do for you?? He replied, ?I?d like a straight fuck, please?. Lea replied, ?that?s what I?m here for?. She lay back on the bed and opened her legs.

He started by licking her well-fucked pussy, which she loved. This was an opportunity for her to relax and enjoy. The last customers had left her just short of orgasm, now she was really getting into having her pussy gently licked. As she reached her peak, she pushed his head down to add the increased pressure she needed to go all the way. Soon Lea was cumming wildly, grabbing his head between both hands, she began to grunt and moan with every movement of his tongue. Now she wanted a dick to bring her to a second climax. He moved his head to her tits and arched his back to penetrate her wet opening.

The slow grind filled her cunt and pressed against her swollen clit. She tells me, waves and waves of pleasure pulsed from her entire body. She tried not to hurt my feeling but she described it ?like our best ever sex?. I knew what that was like and I imagined her moaning as they fucked. He jerked and let out a long sigh as he dumped his cum into Lea.

She was exhausted. He left quietly as she drifted of to sleep. Little did she know what was going to happen next.

Blowjobs for all?

It was approaching midnight and Lea had drifted off to sleep. The phone rang, waking her form her well-deserved nap. It was her boss inviting her down to the bar for a nightcap and a bite to eat. She was hungry. She dressed and took the elevator to the lobby bar where the group sat sharing the details of the fuck-fest. They raised their glasses to her as she approached. She sat next to her boss who offered her a drink. She refused the drink but wanted to have a bite to eat.

He told her they had all been talking about how she serviced them and realized that she only sucked two of them. Most had fucked her but the guys who missed out on the blowjobs felt cheated. It was late, she was hungry and she wanted to get on her way home.

He said he?d order room service and he?d join her back in the room in a few minutes. She said her goodbyes to the group and returned to the room.

In just a few minutes her boss entered the room with a hand full of cash. He gave it to her and said the guys had gathered up all their remaining money, hoping she would give them a goodnight blowjob. She argued that it was late and she wanted to eat something before she left. He told her, he knew she could do her best to get them off quickly. Once again she agreed to continue playing the role of Party Girl. He went back down to deliver the good news while Lea waited for her food to arrive.

This was a luxury suite with a parlor/living room, bedroom and bath. She had started the evening stripping for them in the parlor but performed most of her duties in the bedroom. She sat on the sofa waiting to see who needed to be sucked. Well.., they all did. When the door opened all six guys rushed to enter. They all sat around the room talking amongst themselves, joking and laughing about Lea?s services. She tried to leave, but they pulled her back into the room demanding she take her clothes off and get on her knees. They all a little too much to drink and they where getting pretty rowdy.

She didn?t want things to get ugly, so she told them to pick a spot to sit and she?d let them have their way. Some stumbled into the chairs, others sat on the sofa and a few sat on the floor. Lea removed her clothes. She walked around to each one of guys, swinging her tits in their faces and letting them grope her body. She hadn?t notice her boss walk to the door. She was busy working the crowd when the rattle of the room service cart caught her attention. The food had arrived, and the middle-aged Hispanic man pushing the cart looked like a dear in the headlights. He stood motionless as the group continued passing my wife around the room. One of the guys motioned the server closer to have a better look. He smiled and walked around the food cart to the center of the room. Even though Lea was a little embarrassed. Letting this guy see her performing like a whore turned her on. She told me she regained that feeling of power over men she had described to me before. The poor guy didn?t know what to do. She pulled away from the two guys that where groping her on the sofa. She moved her naked body to this startled guy and unzipped his pants. As she reached for his cock the group yelled out encouragements. He was the center of attention standing in front of a group of half-drunken strangers with my wife yanking his prick. Lea said the group wanted her to blow the guy but she thought a hand-job was good enough. She dropped to her knees and jacked him off so fast; most of the group never realized what had happened.

The happy server backed out of the room thanking everyone profusely.

To make a long story short, she worked her way around the room giving six blowjobs. They had no reservations about treating her like a slut. They believed she was a great hooker who would take whatever they gave her. None of the guys wanted to come in contact with someone else?s cum. She carried a towel as she moved from cock to cock. They all liked the idea of shooting on her face; a few came on her hair. That didn?t wipe off quite as easily as the stuff on her face and neck. When she finished the last guy, her hair was sticky with loads of cum. I believe her boss enjoyed seeing her humiliated like this. When the group left, he attempted to fuck her one last time, but he had already cum in or on her three times that night and his prick was hanging like a wet noodle.

That was the end of her night as a Party Girl. Although Lea tells me this was a once in a lifetime experience; I believe she had more stories to tell. I wanted to hear them all.

And so;

That's our story. She?s acted out our fantasy and I'm a good husband who doesn?t fool around. This is a wild twist of fate. I started with the crazy ideas, she became a whore for her boss and now I get my kicks telling the story and showing you her pictures.

Now that we're older, we both take things more in stride. Lea has fallen into a comfortable routine and my sexual appetite seems to be moving in a more perverse direction. I think about offering her to groups of men, having her perform a stage show that goes way to the kinky side.

I guess I've become a dirty old man. Wouldn?t most guys love to take advantage of situation where a husband offers his sexy old lady for total use and abuse? Maybe I can convince her to take a group while I watch.

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