20010-09-15

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Please be aware that this story contains ADULT content and should not be read by minors.

A Mother and Daughter Obtain Positions
by RLM

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Margo's and Vicki's "positions" ensured that they were among the most valuable employees in the corporation

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Background:

Margo Grayson switched off her TV with disgust. The mindless sitcoms were infantile. It seemed to Margo that, except for all the sexual references in the dialog and the implied sex that occurred, the shows were more suited for 13 or 14-year olds rather than adults. She had tried to find some movies worth watching that she hadn't already seen several times, but had had no success.

With nothing worth watching on TV, Margo buried herself in her most recent novel until she tired of reading around 10 PM. At that point, she set her bookmark in place and tossed the book aside. She was bored and lonely in the large, but now empty, house.

A few years ago it had been very different. Vicki was only 13 and her older brother Greg 15. Consequently, they still lived at home and were almost always there in the evenings. Vicki was too young to date, and while Greg was beginning to go out with girls occasionally, he was very shy like most boys his age. With two teenagers around, there was never a dull moment in the Grayson household.

While Margo's children were still at home most of the time, her husband, Devin, wasn't. As the regional sales director for the corporation, part of his responsibilities was to make constant site visits to all the district offices in his territory, which required that he travel about two and a half weeks each month. His position was financially rewarding, but the price was that the couple were apart over half of the time.

At that time, it hadn't been so bad, but today, Margo was not a happy camper. Greg was now a student at the state university over 250 miles away, and Vicki was now a gorgeous and very sexy 17-year old girl who seemed to have dates almost every night. As a result, Margo was alone most of the time with nothing to do. She was suffering from a severe case of cabin fever... or as she thought of it, a severe case of empty-mansion fever.

To make matters even worse, Vicki's school work had gone steadily downhill once she started dating. Whereas before she was a steady B-average student, her grades now were well below C-level heading toward D's and F's. All she seemed to want to do was party. It was becoming increasingly evident that she was going to fail out of high school unless she dropped out before failing out.

Nothing Margo said to her seemed to have any effect. The only advice Margo could remember Vicki taking in the last year was her suggestion that she start taking birth control pills. Margo was grateful for that and for the fact that her daughter regularly took her pill every morning at the same time. Basically, Vicki considered her mother to be old-fashioned and very uncool.

With Devin essentially out of the picture over half the time, he was no help. Even when he was home, he took little interest in Vicki's situation and not much more in bedding his wife. It seemed clear to Margo that her husband was spending a lot of time in other women's beds while he was on the road, and they seemed to be very efficient in totally draining his balls before he returned home. During his 10 or so days a month that he was home, it was unusual for them to have sex more than two or three times, and those were often no more than 10-minute couplings during which Margon often failed to climax.

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Vicki's Dates:

For the eighth or ninth time, I checked the time on the clock over the mantel. Only ten minutes had elapsed since the last time I had checked it. It was now 11:30 PM, and my daughter hadn't come home from her date for that night.

"I suppose I should have expected this," I thought. "Every time Vicki's date takes her to a party, she almost never gets home before 1 AM. Although I wasn't really sleepy, I was bored, so I decided to go on to bed and not wait up for her. After turning off half the lights in the downstairs part of the house, I headed upstairs to the master bedroom.

When I turned down the covers of the bed, I wondered if Devin was sleeping in his hotel bed that night or in some woman's bed. "I'll bet it's some slutty bitch with multiple piercings," I said aloud. Normally, I wouldn't have been so angry, but Devin had been out of town for 10 days and, to make matters worse, we hadn't had sex the last four days before he had left on his trip. At 38 and still in my sexual prime, going two weeks without being laid was not pleasant.

After turning off the bathroom and overhead lights, I was about to take off my green top, shorts, and panties to get ready for bed when I heard our front door opening... and then closing. "Good," I thought. "Vicki is finally home. Glancing at the lighted clock beside my bed, I saw that it was almost midnight. "That's not too bad," I thought as I waited to hear my daughter's footsteps on the stairs and outside in the hallway. But after 10 minutes, she still hadn't come upstairs.

Now, I was a little worried that she had gotten drunk and collapsed in the den. I was even more curious. Without turning on the lights, I made my way to my door, opened it quietly, and stepped into the hallway, which was dark, but there was still sufficient illumination from the reflection of the downstairs lights to be able to see.

Our upstairs hallway ends in a balcony that overlooks our den. Before I even reached the railing, I heard the deep masculine groans a man usually makes when he's enjoying sex. Obviously, Vicki had brought her date, or some guy, home with her. I briefly wondered why he was groaning but there were no similar female sighs and moans. When I reached the railing, I knew why.

The guy, who wasn't Vicki's date for the evening, was reclining on our large couch with his pants and shorts bunched around his ankles. My daughter was bent over him sucking his cock. When her head rose exposing most of his dick, I gasped. He was really hung ... long and thick. I only had a moment to gauge the size of his organ before it again disappeared inside Vicki's mouth. With her mouth plugged by the huge shaft, there was no way she could make much, if any, sounds. "Christ... how can my 17-year old daughter take a cock that size?" I wondered.

Vicki was slowly working more and more of the guy's big dick into her mouth.

The man, whom I didn't recognize, moved his hands to Vicki's head and began forcing her mouth up and down his length. Gradually, more and more of his cock was sinking into her mouth and throat until... finally... his balls were slapping her chin on every stroke. With a shock, I realized that my pussy was throbbing.

When Devin and I have large parties, we use the balcony landing as an extra sitting area to accommodate all our guests. Consequently, we have the area furnished with a couch and two lounge chairs. Although I knew that I should go back to my bedroom and give my daughter and her lover some privacy, I was too hot and turned on after 14 days without sex to leave. Instead, I carefully moved one of the lounge chairs close to the railing and took a seat.

Downstairs, I saw that Vicki had now moved off the couch and taken a position between her stud's spread legs. She was bent over sucking his prick with her ass arched high in the air. She still wore her black short shorts, but they were pulled so tightly into her crack, I could make out her pussy lips even from my position. By this time, my pussy was soaked. Her's had to be a total swamp.

As my daughter sucked, the guy thrust his hips upward to keep as much of his dick as possible inside her mouth.

I had to have some relief. Frantically, I pulled my top open and then tugged it below my tits. When I touched my hard nipples, little shivers of pleasure rippled through my pussy. I wanted to remove my shorts, but I was afraid of being seen if I stood up and tried to remove them. On the other hand, trying to do it while sitting down would make too much noise. I had to be satisfied with pulling the crotch of my shorts aside so I could get at my pussy.

Although the contact with my clit and vagina weren't as good as it would have been if had had the foresight to take off my shorts before leaving my bedroom, it was still more than good enough to send rockets of hot pleasure through my cunt when I touched ... and then rubbed ... my clitoris.

While I watched over the balcony railing, my fingers sought out my erect clit. I came seconds after I touched it.

I had to bite my lower lip to stifle my groans as my vagina and clit erupted in my first orgasm. Even before my first climax had ebbed, I was already sliding my fingers over my swollen clitoris again. Looking over the railing, I saw that the guy was had taken off his pants and shorts and was in the process of getting my daughter naked. My clit throbbed like crazy when I saw her lifting her ass off the couch so the guy could pull her shorts and panties off. As he jerked them off her legs, Vicki was tearing at her top. A second after her panties were tossed aside, she threw her top and bra onto the heap.

My fingers were sliding in and out of my quivering vagina as I watched him put my daughter on her back. He spread her legs, and I was certain that in a moment, he would start working that big shaft into her young pussy. But he was in no hurry. Instead of fucking my daughter, he lowered his head between her thighs. His head now blocked my view, but when Vicki's ass jerked into the air, a foot off the couch, and a hissing moan escaped her lips, I knew he was sliding his tongue through her slit and over her clitoris.

My daughter could no longer keep quiet as her pussy and clitoris throbbed around the male tongue.

Although I struggled to remain quiet, when another orgasm surged through my pussy causing every thing to throb in a hard contractions, two small gasps of hot pleasure erupted from my mouth before I could regain control. "oouuu... ooohhh.. aaahhh."

My soft moans continued as my clitoris pulsed.

My daughter was hissing much louder than I was so I didn't think either of them heard me. Watching Vicki's ass humping wildly against her boyfriend's mouth was so hot... so erotic. My mouth opened again... this time in a silent scream... as I rammed four fingers into my hole. Hot spasms caused my buttocks and vagina to clench.

When I heard Vicki begging the guy to fuck her, another orgasm surged through me. The erotic sight of that stud lying down on the couch with his formidable shaft sticking straight up in the air, and my daughter mounting it caused me to squirt so hard I knew that I would have to have the chair's upholstery cleaned. Vicki's hissing groans as she rode that monster dick had me wishing that it was me riding that hot stud.

I was amazed that Vicki's small body and pussy could take all of the guy's cock.

Kneeling in my chair, I raised my eyes above the railing and stared at the copulating couple as my ass humped in time to Vicki's pussy moving up and down that rigid pole. As he fucked her, my fingers sank in and out of my vagina while my thumb strummed my pulsing clit. Every time Vicki's body rose off the big sex spike, 7 or 8 inches of dick were pulled out of her hole. When she sank back down, all of it disappeared inside her pussy.

Vicki's sighs had now changed to hot grunts when the hard phallus rammed into the bottom of her pussy. Her body began shaking as she came. The guy fucked her straight through her climax without even slowing down. Before he shot his load up her hole, she was shuddering uncontrollably.

My daughter's cunt seemed to have no problems taking every inch of the guy's big dick.

After the guy shot off inside my daughter's pussy, they snuggled on the couch, and I thought they were probably finished, but I wasn't. I needed to cum again. In fact, I didn't think that I could ever satisfy the raging fire in my pussy with my fingers, but they were all that I had. Turning my back against the railing, I leaned back, spread my legs wide open and masturbated frantically.

Even though I came again, it wasn't enough. I needed cock!

I had had one orgasm and was rising toward another when I again heard the erotic sounds of fucking coming from the den. Peeking over the top of the railing, I saw that Vicki was now being screwed hard in doggy position. The big-cocked stud was pulling his dick almost all the way out of her before driving it with authority back into her depths. Vicki hissed with female pleasure each time the big dick filled her and banged into her cervix.

The guy pulled 6 or 7 inches out as Vicki's pussy clung to the shaft as if trying to keep inside her hole.

She groaned when the entire dick slammed back into her cunt.

I watched... fascinated... hot... I wanted that cock in my cunt. I had to settle for my fingers again as he fucked her relentlessly.

Before the stud emptied his second load into my daughter, I had brought myself to two orgasms... one right after the other. My cuntal juices poured over my hand each time I climaxed, but somehow, I remained almost completely quiet.

The clock in the den now said 12:45 AM. I have been masturbating for almost 45 minutes while Vicki had been taking that huge dick for at least that long. I wondered if he had fucked her in the car before they came home. A stud with a cock that big, that hard, that full of sperm-filled semen had almost surely screwed Vicki in the back seat at least once before heading home. He wouldn't have taken a chance on her begging off when he got her home. "NO... No way!" I thought. "He had banged her at least once or twice before bringing her home."

It was 1:00 AM before he began screwing Vicki for the third time. This time, she was again riding his dick, but in reverse cowgirl position. That allowed me a perfect view of the thick shaft sinking in and out of my daughter's now very stretched and open vagina. When she leaned back against his chest, her cock-filled cunt was totally displayed. The sight of her tightly plugged hole almost made me cry. Mine hadn't been filled in two weeks and it would probably be another week before Devin came home.

I was so hot ... so turned on... I knew that if I stayed any longer, I would never be able to remain quiet. As carefully as possible, I moved away from the railing and made my way back to my lonely bedroom. I couldn't resist taking one more look into the den when I heard my daughter groaning and begging: "Oooohhh god, Fred. Fuck me faster... fuck it into meeeeeeee.... aaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!"

I heard Vicki groan, "Ooohhhh fucking shit.... I'm cumming... I'm cumming again!"

As soon as I was back inside my room, I fell onto my bed and jerked my shorts down my thighs. My pussy was on fire. I was just too hot to wait until I got all my clothes off. Falling on the bed on my side with my shorts locking my thighs together, I reached around and frantically finger fucked my hole and rubbed my erupting clitoris as I throbbed in an intense orgasm for over a minute.

I had never masturbated in this position, but I was too hot to wait.

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After masturbating to several climaxes, I was tired but not really satisfied. I needed someone getting me off... preferably with a big cock, but a tongue would do nicely. My fingers were distinctly fourth or fifth best. However, none of these were available as I was pretty certain that Vicki didn't want to share Fred's big cock with me. So I stripped off my clothes, tossed them into the hamper, and pulled my nightie over my head. As an afterthought, I put on a pair of bikini panties to encourage myself to keep my fingers out of my twat and not jill off again.

I was still hyper, turned on, and generally unsatisfied. As a result, thirty minutes later when it was after 1 AM, I was still tossing and turning in my bed unable to sleep. I was trying to decide whether or not to sit up and read for awhile in the hopes of getting to sleep later when I noticed a dim light coming in my bedroom door. Someone was entering my bedroom. I felt a fleeting moment of fear until I heard Vicki's soft, whispered voice.

"Mom. Are you still awake?"

"Yes. Did you just come in from your date?"

"You know I didn't, Mom. You know exactly how long I've been home."

I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just remained silent and waited for Vicki to speak again. She did.

"I saw you, Mom. Up on the balcony. I also heard you moan softly when you climaxed. You were watching Fred fucking me, and you were getting yourself off while you watched."

"I'm so sorry, Vicki. You certainly have every right to be furious. It's just been so long since I've had any sex, and the sounds were so erotic, I couldn't resist peeking into the den to see if you were doing it with your boyfriend. And then when I saw that sexy man you were with, I couldn't stop watching. I knew I should, but I couldn't. I'm really sorry, Honey. I hoped you wouldn't find out."

Vicki came over and sat on the bed beside me. "It's Ok, Mom. Really, it is. I know Dad's been gone for over two weeks, and before he left, he didn't fuck you for the last four days. So, it's really been 16 or 17 days, and it will be another week before he comes home."

I was shocked. "How did you know your father and I didn't have sex the last four days he was home?"

Vicki grinned and then in a conspiratorial, stage whisper, she said, "You're really, really loud when you have an orgasm during sex, Mom. I can also hear the bedsprings. I didn't hear any of that the last four days Dad was at home. What I don't understand is how you managed to be so quiet tonight when you were watching Fred fucking me."

"Well, I was trying very hard to be quiet, Vicki. Besides, masturbating isn't close to as hot and erotic as being with someone else... even if it as erotic as watching that hung stud doing it to you." Now, it was my turn to grin.

"Mom. Fred wasn't 'doing it to me'. He was fucking me... really hard, to tell you the truth."

"All right. But whether he doing it to you, screwing you, or fucking your brains out, I'm glad you're not furious with me, Honey. You have every right to be. Actually, I don't understand why you're not more angry."

"Because I set it up for you, Mom."

"What?" What do you mean?"

Vicki again grinned her conspiratorial grin. "I knew you were hurting, Mom. My god! How could you not be? You're 38, in the prime of your sex life, and you've haven't been laid for nearly three weeks and it's still going to be another week before Dad comes home. And who knows if you'll get any even after he does come home. So, I told Fred that if he wanted to fuck me again, he had to do it in our den where it was more comfortable. I assured him you would be sound asleep and that it was safe."

""I'm still confused, Vicki."

"Mom. I'm old enough and experienced enough to know when a woman is horny... really horny. And Mom, you've been seriously horny for some time. I knew you wouldn't be asleep yet and that you'd hear us. I was hoping you'd come out onto the balcony and watch us. When I saw you, I had an intense orgasm."

"Well, I guess I should thank you."

"You're welcome, but it didn't work quite the way I thought it might."

"Why not? I did come out to the balcony and spy on the two of you. And I did get myself off several times."

"But you didn't make any sounds at all. If I hadn't been looking for you and listening, I would have never known you were there. I thought you'd be as loud as you usually are."

"You wanted me to be caught? Why?"

"So I could tell Fred how horny you are and suggest that he go upstairs and take care of you. Now are you furious with me, Mom?"

"I should be, but I'm not. What made you think I would have sex with Fred? I've never cheated on your father."

"I sort of get the idea that things have changed. If you had made enough noise to give yourself away to Fred, and if I had been able to convince him to visit your bedroom, would you have let him fuck you, Mom?"

I was silent for a long time. Finally, Vicki got tired of waiting. "Well? Would you have done it?"

"I was very horny... no... I am very horny. Masturbation doesn't do it for me, Honey."

"So, would you let Fred fuck you?"

"Probably."

"Just probably?"

"All right. You win. I was in heat over Fred's big cock. I wouldn't have been able to resist. I would have resisted... a little... but just a little." Now we both grinned... then we both laughed.

"Are you really still horny, Mom?" Vicki finally asked me.

"Very, but I'll manage. I've gone this long before without sex. It won't kill me, Vicki."

"No. It won't. But it won't be any fun either. That's a very sexy nightie, Mom, but why are you wearing panties to bed?"

Now I did blush. "I... " I blushed even more.

"Well? Come on, tell me, Mom. Why the panties?"

"To help me resist masturbating again," I finally managed to stammer.

With no hesitation, Vicki moved her hand onto my panties. "Oh god! You are wet, Mom... really wet. It must have driven you wild to watch Fred fucking me with that 8-inch, thick cock of his."

"Is that how big he is? He looked absolutely huge." Vicki's hand was still on my panties. Slowly, it began to move over my pussy.

"Yeah. That's how big his cock is, Mom. Lie back." Without waiting, my daughter pushed me back. Now her hands were moving more insistently over my mound and pressing on my engorged clitoris. When I felt Vicki pulling the crotch of my panties aside to expose my pussy, I again knew I should stop this, but the image of that big phallus sinking into my daughter's pussy had me so hot, I hesitated. A moment later, her face was between my thighs and her tongue licking up the length of my gash to my swollen clit. Once her tongue was working on my clit, it was too late to stop her.

Falling onto my back, my arm shot up and covered my eyes as the electric sensations Vicki's tongue was producing had me shuddering in just seconds, and within a minute had me erupting in the hardest orgasm of the night. She didn't even pause. I felt my throbbing clit being suctioned into her mouth, and now I did scream as my ass rose off the bed and began to hunch uncontrollably against her mouth.

Vicki's tongue was driving me from one orgasm directly into another.

"Ooohhhh god. Stop, Honey. Stop! Let me rest... aaagghhhhhaaaa... uuunngghh.... aaahhh aaahhh cumming... aaahhhh... I'm cumming... please... stop... just for moment... aaahhhhh...!

She did stop but only long enough to hiss, "Stop talking, Mom, and cum. Hump on my tongue and cum!"

Once more, my clit was sucked hard into her mouth where her tongue lashed it with long, sensuous strokes. My hands clutched the bed covers spastically, twisting them violently, as my vagina contracted in repeated, hard spasms. Arching my hips upward, my thighs clamped around my daughter's head as I ground my pussy hard against her mouth. I didn't even recognize my own voice as I howled with the intensity of my climax.

My intense orgasm peaked, then ebbed, and I collapsed to back onto the bed. My chest and tits were heaving trying to catch my breath. I could still feel my vagina and clitoris pulsing. Dimly, I was aware of Vicki moving away from the bed, but mainly, all I was could think about was my pussy, which was still shuddering in the aftermath of my orgasms

It seemed hardly any time had passed before Vicki was again climbing onto the bed with me. My eyes flew open when I felt her spreading my legs again as her body wedged into my sex saddle.

"I can't take any more of your tongue, Honey. Please," I moaned.

"I know you can't, Mom. You need to have a cock inside you now."

My daughter pushed my legs up, bent them, and pressed my knees back against my breasts. This I felt the hard shaft spreading my pussy open and sinking into me. My eyes flew open as the thick strap-on sank easily into my soaked vagina. Slowly, she pulled it out of me. My hips were again arching upward to keep it inside me. When only two inches were left within my hole, she snapped her hips forward and buried all 8 inches of the shaft inside me. I came... hard... very hard. Then, as if that orgasm were the signal, Vicki began fucking me hard, deep, and fast.

"UGGHH! OOOHHHH GAWD DAMN! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEE WITH THAT COCK!"

Vicki screwed me relentlessly for a long time... I don't know how long, but it was long enough for me to have several more intense climaxes. When she finally pulled the thick dong out of me, my vagina gaped open and continued to throb spastically.

"I think that should take care of you until either Dad comes home and puts out your fire, Mom, or you find someone else to do it. If you want, I'll invite Fred over again. It will be our secret. I'll never tell Dad. I promise. Just let me know. Ok?"

"I will, and thank you for this tonight. Are you going to tell your father?"

"No way! This is between us, Mom. No one else, but I do have a request."

"Well, whatever it is, I can't very well refuse it, can I?"

"I hope not. I'm flunking out of school, Mom. You know it. I know it. My teachers know it. And the thing is, I don't care. I'm not much on academics. What I like is sex. So I'm going to drop out of school and get a job. I'll need your permission since I'm only 17."

"We'll take care of it tomorrow, Honey. Right now, I'm totally exhausted. I need to get some sleep."

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The Job Market:

The next morning I called Devin on his cell phone and informed him that Vicki was flunking almost all of her subjects in school and wanted to quit and get a job as she had no interest in academics. Her point was that it was better to drop out than to flunk out, and, in any case, she wasn't going to finish.

"What do you think?" Devin asked.

"I agree with her. She won't study. She has no interest at all in school, so it's obvious that she will fail every subject. We've talked to the school councilor, who has no solutions, and I've talked to her. In the end, I think it's best if she gets a job doing something that she likes."

"And what might that be?" my husband replied.

"Who knows? Maybe a waitress, a clerk in a store, a saleslady somewhere. We'll just have to wait and see."

"So you think quitting school is best?"

"Yes, I do. I see no point in her continuing to be there if she isn't going to study, isn't going to attend classes, isn't going to do the work. If you have no objections, I going to sign the papers giving her permission to work since she's only 17."

"Go ahead. Whatever. I've got to get to work."

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Vicki formally dropped out of high school that week and began looking for a job. After a couple of days spent job hunting and interviewing, she looked really depressed during dinner.

"What's wrong, Honey? Can't you find a job?" I asked.

"I had three job offers, Mom. That's not the problem."

"Well, you knew the salary wouldn't be all that great. Is that the problem?"

"Partly. The salaries are certainly low, but it's also the work. Selling cosmetics, waiting tables in a family restaurant, or being a filing clerk are not jobs that interest me. They're also not jobs that allow me to make the best use of my assets."

"What does that mean," I asked.

"Look, Mom, we both know that I'm not very smart, academically anyway. I couldn't even make it through high school. It I take jobs that put a premium on being smart and working hard at a job that I don't like, I really have no chance. I need a job that allows me full use of my assets."

"Your assets? Such as?"

"Such as a beautiful face... such as a sexy body with a lot of curves all in the right places... and such as being eager and interested in flirting with men. I won't have these assets forever, so I need to make them count while I still have them."

"Do you have any idea of something that might be exciting and interesting that makes use of your assets, as you put it?"

"Oh yes. I'd like to be a cocktail waitress in a men's club or even better, a waitress and dancer in a club. Just thinking about doing either of those really excites me, Mom. I guess your darling daughter's just a slut at heart," she said with a sly grin. "But then, you already know that, don't you?"

"I suppose I do. If that's what you want, why haven't you applied for some jobs like that?"

"Simple. A girl has to be 18 before they can hire her in an adult club. Minors under 18 can't serve liquor or dance in an adult club. I did interview at one club. The manager was practically drooling he was so anxious to hire me. But that all changed when I told him I was 17. He was almost crying when he told he couldn't legally hire me knowing I was underage. So that was that."

"So why tell him?" I asked.

"Doesn't matter. I have to have proof of age, like a driver's license or a birth certificate."

"How about a social security number? You need one of those?"

"Yeah, but that's not proof of age, Mom. All I have to do get a number is apply for one at the social security office."

"Ok, Honey. Give me a few days, and I'll see if I can find a solution to your problem."

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The next day, I searched the yellow pages until I found what appeared to be a small copy center that specialized in making photos for official documents and in providing all types of copying services. After getting Vicki's real birth certificate from our safety deposit box, I selected an attractive outfit consisting of a pair of shorts... not too tight, but not too baggy either... with a matching jacket top. It was somewhat conservative, but it was tight and did show off my 34DD breasts as well as some cleavage. To add a little additional allure, I put on an attractive bra that provided extra uplift and slipped my feet into a pair of heels.

Once I was dressed I headed for the copy center hoping that the manager would be willing to help me out. I thought the fact that the shop was small and probably needed business would added somewhat to my chances.

When I parked in front of the copy shop, I realized that it was even smaller than I had thought. Upon entering, I saw that there was only one clerk and one customer besides myself. As soon as I got the clerk's attention, I asked, "Are you the manager?"

"No. I'm just the clerk. The owner of the shop is in his office in the back."

"I'm Margo Grayson. Would it be too much trouble if you could see if the manager has some time to see me privately?"

The clerk was having a hard time taking his eyes off my thrusting tits and exposed legs. I hoped the owner's reaction would be similar. The clerk disappeared into the back of the shop and returned a moment later. "You can go right on back, Mrs. Grayson. Mr. Tyler is waiting for you."

When I entered Tyler's office, he rose to greet me. Like the clerk, his eyes quickly checked out my chest and legs. But unlike the young clerk who had tried to hide his interest, this man was much more confident of himself. He stared openly for almost a minute before he said, "I'm Martin Tyler. What can I do for you today, Mrs. Grayson?"

"Well, I need some... eh... some special assistance with a document," I hedged. Tyler never took his eyes off my tits and legs. He just continued to enjoy the view as he openly appraised my feminine assets.

"Go on, but be more specific, Mrs. Grayson."

"Please call me Margo, Martin. Mrs. Grayson sounds so formal and stiff."

"All right, Margo. I thought you might be more comfortable with stiff. Go on."

His double entendre wasn't lost on me. "This is a copy of my daughter's birth certificate, Martin. Can you make me two copies that look like they're originals?"

"With the equipment we have here, that's not a problem. Won't take but a few minutes, but that's not all you have in mind, is it?"

"You're very perceptive Martin. I need for the duplicates to show my daughter's birth date to be 1992 rather than 1993. Is that possible?"

"I see. So she will be 18 and of age rather than a minor at 17... right?"

I just nodded as Martin stared right at my tits. After another minute, he smiled and commented, "Nice rack, Margo. Very nice rack." My face flushed at the same time as my pussy pulsed.

"I'm sure you know that such alterations on official documents is illegal. In fact, depending on the circumstances, it can be a felony. Are you aware of that?"

"I thought it might be illegal, but I didn't think it would be a felony."

"It can be. But to answer your question directly, Yes, it's possible for me to alter the birth year and to do in a way that can't be detected unless someone has access to the real document or is willing to go to an awfully lot of trouble to investigate. I can do it for you in about 30 minutes. But..." his voice faded.

"Yes? Go on."

"But the price will be a lot more than just making a couple of copies."

"I understand. How much?"

"You want me to commit a felony for you... a felony that could cause me to lose my business and perhaps even spend time in jail. What do you think that's worth?"

"Oh god. I never thought of it in those terms. My husband has no idea I'm doing this so the amount I can pay is limited. I can't write a huge check on our joint bank account without him finding out. I guess the whole thing is hopeless."

"Not necessarily. You have a lot of very, very nice bargaining chips. Do you also have $500 to add to those?"

Tyler didn't have to tell me what my "bargaining chips" were. He had been staring at them ever since I entered his office. It had also been more than three weeks since I had been laid. For some strange reason, the thought of cheating on my husband for the first time in our 19 years of marriage didn't seem to bother me. In fact, I could feel my clit becoming erect and my panties becoming increasingly wet. I wondered if this man could see my body trembling slightly.

"Well" he asked as his eyes now traveled down to my legs.

"I have $500 in cash... with me," I said in a voice that was little more than a whisper.

"Good. That's takes care of the financial arrangements, Margo. Now it's my turn to ask you a question? "Am I making a bad deal here? Risking prison and the loss of my business just for a piece of your sexy ass? Are you worth it? Are you a good lay?"

My vagina throbbed hard. I thought I might have a climax just standing there. I didn't, but I did hear myself telling this sexy-looking stranger, "My husband is out of town... every month, he's gone for two to three weeks. I haven't had sex for over three weeks and I'm climbing the walls. Right now, my panties are soaked."

"I know they are."

"How?" I gasped.

"I can smell the musky aroma of your cunt, Margo. And it smells delicious. Food doesn't even begin to compare to your hot aroma. So are you a good fuck when you're horny and hot, Margo?"

"Oh god... you can smell me?"

"Easily. Are you good fuck, Margo?" he repeated.

"That's for you to decide after you've fucked me, Martin."

"I like that answer, Margo. In fact, I love that answer. Open another button on your blouse so I can see more of your big tits."

I had it opened in a flash. "Like them?" I asked.

Martin squeezed his cock through his pants when he saw my tits about to fall out of my bra.

"Gorgeous! Just fucking gorgeous! What in hell is the matter with your husband, Margo? If you were my wife, I'd be dicking you two and three times a day minimum. And on the weekends, I wouldn't let you out of bed."

"I think all the sluts he fucks when he's out of time pretty much drain him. But are you really interested in talking about my husband?"

"Good point! Turn around and bend over the table. I want to get a look at your sexy ass."

I bent over as far as I could, just as Martin had ordered. Once I had assumed the position, I thrust my ass toward him to provide the best possible view. "You'll be able to see my ass better, Martin, if you take off my shorts," I suggested.

I bent over pushing my ass up and out.

"I'm in no hurry, Margo. Are you in a hurry?"

"Oh god, yes! I'm so hot and wet... and the thought that you can smell my cunt has me on fire."

"You'll be an even hotter fuck if I make you wait. Turn around and slot the shorts, Honey."

"Slot my shorts?"

"Don't be coy. You know what that means. Every woman knows how to slot her shorts and panties. Do it! Up your hot, wet slot... Now!"

I was trembling on the naked edge of an orgasm as I jerked my shorts up and them pulled them up over my ass cheeks. I moaned when I felt Martin's hand caressing my ass.

I slotted my shorts as Martin had ordered.

"OOhhhhh god, Martin. I'm about to cum! I swear to god, I'm gonna cum!"

"Not yet! Not until I pull your shorts down so I can see your pussy throbbing and smell your cunt when you cum."

"Hurry! Damn you! HURRY! PULL MY SHORTS DOWN AND MAKE ME CUM!"

Martin opened my shorts with the practiced ease of a man who had done similar service for dozens of women in the past. With one smooth motion, he had my shorts bunched around my thighs.

"Arch your ass toward me, Margo. Stick it out. I'm going to lick your pussy and ass holes."

The hot words alone caused my clit to contract in a hard spasm as my vagina gushed and throbbed. When I felt his nose press into my ass crack and then, a moment later, his tongue probing my holes ... licking them... sucking me, I convulsed in an intense orgasm. Cuntal juices gushed out of my pussy as my clitoris did a wild dance ... pulsing and throbbing... contracting spastically... again and again.

"OOHHH GAWD DAMN! YOU HOT FUCKING STUD! AAAAHHHH... UUNNNGHHH... FUCKKKKKK... I'M CUMMING ON YOUR TONGUE, MARTIN... DO IT TO MEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Martin's tongue slashed over my ass and pussy holes and then moved further between my thighs to my clitoris. Again and again, he ran his tongue sensuously over its shaft and then up over the throbbing tip. I squealed and hissed as the orgasms pounded through me making my belly knot in hard spasms and my tits rise and fall rapidly. Another orgasm surged through my cunt causing me to shake and shudder as this marvelous stud worked me over the edge again and then again. Finally, he had to hold me up as my legs collapsed. Female moans... my moans ... filled the office.

"FUCK ME, MARTIN! FUCK ME NOW!" I begged as my body shook. I felt myself being lifted and placed on his desk on my knees. I tried to raise my head to kiss him, but he wasn't in a kissing mood. He didn't want my facial lips... he wanted my cuntal lips, and he wanted them wrapped tightly around his cock. I hiked my ass even higher.

When he pulled my thong aside, I thought he was going to rip it off so he could get his cock into me without the obstruction of my panties. But he wasn't through making me cum on his tongue. Spreading my cheeks, I felt it thrust into my rectum and rim my anus. The erotic thought that he could see my vagina and clitoris throbbing as he did it had me racing toward another climax.

Martin's tongue inside my ass quickly had me howling in another orgasm.

"OH MY GOD! You're driving me crazy, Martin. Please stop licking me and fuck me. I need your cock... IN ME! Please," I groaned helplessly as my vagina and clitoris continued to throb and contract.

"Suck my cock first, Margo. At least try to."

"MMMmmmm so you're that big huh?" I asked with a grin.

"See for yourself, Honey." Martin moved back and sat in his desk chair, his legs stretched out in front of him. When I looked at the sizable bulge in his pants, I saw he was big. I wondered how big. Secretly, I hoped that he was as big as Fred, but I really didn't expect it.

I ran my hand over it though his pants. I jerked hard under my touch. Martin was hard... really, really hard. Just feeling it through his pants was sending shivers of delight through me. I had to see it... to suck it. Frantically, I unzipped his pants. He raised up and I pulled his pants down. Instantly, his huge dick surged straight up in the air and stayed there like a large, rock-hard spike.

"OH MY GOD! I don't believe it! You're huge... just fucking huge! How big is it?" I gasped.

"Ten inches, Margo. Ever had one this big?"

"Never... never ever. There's no fucking way I can possibly suck all of that cock. I don't think I can even get it into my pussy."

"You probably can't suck all of it... not many women can, but believe me, Honey, you'll take every inch up your hot cunt and love it. Suck me now... then I'll fuck you."

Bending over him, I grasped his prick around the base and found that I could just barely get my fingers all the way around it. "God," I hissed in awe. "It's gorgeous... just fucking huge!"

"Open your mouth, Margo." I did. He thrust upward and shoved two inches of that monster dick inside. I couldn't believe how hard it throbbed and jerked. I pushed down and took another inch and then pulled back to take a breath.

I managed to take about half of his dick, but that was my limit. It was just too big to go down my throat.

Again, I tried to swallow his shaft, but only managed a little more than four inches. After ten minutes of trying, I had five inches in my mouth and at the entrance to my throat, but that was far as it would go without choking me.

Martin was groaning from the sensuous feeling of my mouth moving up and down his dick. Finally, he lifted my head off his now throbbing shaft and kissed me. "That's more than most women can take. In fact, it's more than any woman has taken the first time she sucked it." He kissed me again and then bent me over his desk. "Spread your legs wider Margo, and arch your ass."

"Please go easy and slow, Honey. At least until I'm stretched enough to take that thing."

Martin didn't bother to answer me. Moving up to my arched pussy, he used his thick cock like a club and gently thumped my ass... first on one side... then on the other... and finally right between my cheeks. It was incredibly erotic. Feeling that thick, hard shaft whacking my butt had me trembling with need. I could feel my excitement dripping out of my pussy.

Martin whacked his hard cock between my cheeks one last time and then left it there... firmly lodged in the crack of my ass. Slowly he sawed his cock back and forth. The feeling was wild! Ten inches of thick cock sliding back forth between my buttocks... I could feel every single inch of his huge dick.

Having my ass crack fucked by a huge cock had me shaking with anticipation.

"I'm going to put it in your cunt now, Margo. Ready?"

"Oooohhhh yesssssssss... please.... in meeeeeeee... now!"

"Reach back and open yourself." I followed his orders eagerly.

When I felt the big cock head inside my vulva swabbing up and down the length of my sex trench, I couldn't suppress a hot moan of pleasure... particularly when it moved over my throbbing clit. He pushed the head inside my hole!

"OOOHHHHH Gawd damn... What a cock!"

At first, Martin fucked me slowly with just two inches of dick. Then, carefully, he gave me a little more while continuing to slide back and forth inside my now throbbing channel. It was the first time in over three long weeks that I had enjoyed a man's cock, and it was the first time in my life I had ever enjoyed one any where close to the size of Martin's dick. When he had four inches in my pussy, I had my first orgasm.

Martin didn't have to ask me if I had cum. He knew it from the spastic contractions of my vagina around his shaft. For the next five minutes, this delicious stud fucked me deeper and deeper, each thrust sending slightly more of his cock into my eager hole. Finally, I hissed in hot rapture when I felt his balls slapping against my ass at the end of his stroke. He had his entire shaft buried inside my pussy. He held it there... flexing it ... and sending hot lances of pleasure through my engorged, stuffed hole.

"I'm about to cum again," I moaned in ecstasy. "Fuck me just a little, Darling, and I'll cum again for you."

He pulled two inches out of me and drove them back inside my erupting hole. The climax shook me. He let my orgasm abate and then began to fuck me steadily... with longer and longer strokes until 8 inches of cock were being pulled out of me on every thrust and then driven back inside me a moment later. I came again.

"I'm going to pull out and get on my back on the desk, Margo, so you can ride my dick. Fuck it any way you like. Use me for your pleasure, Baby."

With Martin lying on his back, I stood with my feet just outside his hips looking down at him while he enjoyed the view of staring up into my now stretched and gaping pussy. Bending my knees, I lowered myself onto his big pussy pleaser. This time it entered me easily bringing hot gasps of intense pleasure from me. The pressure on my clit and G-spot were intense. I could hardly move without having my vagina throb spastically around his dick.

As I increased the speed and depth to which I was taking his dick, he began to moan just as I had when he was fucking me.... Now, he was letting me fuck him. I loved it! Just the sensuous sounds of that huge tool sinking into me was enough to drive me over the edge.

I couldn't keep from cumming repeatedly. I was amazed at Martin's control as he continued to pound that thick shaft into me.

I wasn't surprised when Martin groaned that he had to cum. "Can't hold it much longer, Margo. Got to shoot it."

"Don't hold it! Shoot it! That's what you're supposed to do, Honey... Get me hot... strip me... fuck me... and fill me with your big load. Cum in my married cunt, Lover!"

"I want you on your back so I can fuck you hard and deep."

"Oh yeah! OH FUCK YES!"

I dismounted and Tyler put me on my back on his desk. Mounting me, he wasted no time in nailing his iron-hard dick into my waiting cunt. I howled as it filled me... stretched me... and thudded into my cervix hard and deep.

Feeling 10 inches of iron-hard cock pounding my cunt was giving me near continuous orgasms.

"Take it you hot, Bitch!"

"I'm taking it, Lover... All of your big tool... inside my hot box... Ram it innnnnnnnnn!"

He did. Again and again until finally, he could wait no longer. I was already having another hard climax when his dick began pumping his load into my pussy. His buttocks clenched hard a dozen times or more and a dozen thick steams of potent semen filled me.

"SHOOT IT IN, STUD. SHOOT IT INTO MY HOT HOLE. BREED ME, LOVER!"

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At breakfast the next morning, Vicki found a sealed envelope lying in the center of her plate as I served the bacon, eggs, and toast.

"What's this?" she asked.

"Looks like it's a present, Vicki. Why not open it and find out?"

My daughter's eyes took on a puzzled look as she clearly couldn't imagine what kind of present could possible be contained in a thin envelope. Shrugging, she opened the envelope and removed the official-looking document. At first, she didn't realize what it was so her puzzled look remained. A moment later, that look vanished to be replaced with a broad smile that was quickly followed by her jumping up, running to me, and giving a big hug.

"It's my birth certificate, Mom. At least that's what it looks like."

"Looks like it to me too."

"But how can it be? It says I was born in 1992 instead of 1993... so I'm 18 and of age!"

"I guess your original birth certificate was wrong then. So now you can stop making excuses for not finding a job, Honey."

Vicki was still grinning from ear to ear. "How did you do this, Mom?"

"It wasn't hard. I just asked a guy to change the '3' to a '2'. No big deal."

"But I think it's illegal to change an official document like that. How did you get him to do it?"

"I made him an offer he couldn't refuse."

"Sure you did. Right. Straight out of 'The Godfather'. Come on, Mom. How did you get him to do it?"

"Honey, you're not the only female in this family who has a sexy body, nice tits, full lips, and a luscious ass. Ok?"

For a moment, my daughter just stared at me. Her eyes seemed to grow larger when she digested what I had just said. "You didn't!" she gasped.

"I did."

"Oh Fuck!"

"I did that too."

"But you told me that you've never cheated before?"

"I hadn't, and I was really shocked to find how easy it was to do. In fact, even after it over, I didn't have any regrets or feel badly... except for the fact that the hot sex was over... at least temporarily."

"I thought I was the only slut in this household," Vicki said grinning.

"Apparently not."

"Was he good?"

"He was out of this world fantastic!"

"Did he have a big cock?"

"Huge! Just huge!"

"As big as Fred?" Vicki asked obviously not expecting that to be the case.

"Bigger... 10 inches and at least as thick as Fred."

"Oh Fuck!"

"We did... several times."

"What's his name? Where did you find him?"

Now I laughed. "You think I'm going to reveal the location of the sexual gold mine that I've found? Get real, Daughter."

"No fair! I shared Fred with you... sort of. And I would have let you fuck him if you had wanted to."

"You're right, but let me enjoy this guy for a little while and then you can seduce him. Ok?"

"Of course it's Ok, Mom. I'm just teasing you. Thank you for getting my birth date changed on my birth certificate. I really appreciate it."

"You might not say that when you're 49, but officially, you're 50."

My daughter stuck her tongue out at me.

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Devin came home a couple of days later, and, to my surprise, he fucked me soundly the first night he was home. All the time his cock was pounding into me, I was thinking about Martin's monster dick, but Devin is so much smaller than Martin, it was hard to maintain the fantasy. I did get off twice before he unloaded inside my pussy. Naturally, Devin made no effort to fuck me a second time. It had been a long time since he had done that.

The next day, both Vicki and I slept late and had breakfast together around 10 AM. As we ate, she said, "Dad fucked you last night, but you didn't scream the way you usually do. I bet it was because he's not nearly as good in bed as that guy you fucked to get my birth certificate changed. Right?"

"You know me too well, Honey. That's exactly right. I hope you don't tell your father."

"You should know me better than that, Mom. I don't tattle on anyone... least of all my mother."

"How's the job search going?"

"I've already got one job offer as a cocktail waitress, but I've got another interview tomorrow for a job that I'd really rather have."

"What is it?"

"I'll tell you all about it, if I get the job. If I don't, what would be the point. Have you fucked that big-cocked stud again?"

"No. Your father's home now. It was probably just a one-time thing."

"Only if you want it to be. Does he know where you live?"

"No. I didn't give him my phone number either."

"Shame. The poor guy has probably jacked off ten times thinking about fucking you. Why don't you give him a call?"

"When Devin leaves on his next trip. I might. How does it feel to find out that your mother is a hot slut?"

"Fantastic! I can't believe that I once thought you were a conservative prude. Instead, I've found out I've got the coolest mom on the planet."

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Vicki's Interview:

I spent an hour debating what to wear to my job interview at the "Erotic Nights" men's club. One part of me wanted to dress hot and sexy, but another part suggested that I have a better chance if I wore something more conservative. In the end, I compromised by wearing a combination T-shirt/jacket top that covered my breasts and displayed no cleavage. I also wore my reading glasses rather than my contacts. On the other hand, I put on a very short, black skirt with beige stockings, a white garter belt, and black heels.

When I looked in the mirror, I liked what I saw. If the guy who interviewed me wanted conservative and nice, he could stare at my blouse and fully concealed breasts. If he wanted hot and sexy, he could check out my legs, thighs, stockings, heels, and garter belt.

I arrived about five minutes early and had to wait almost 15 minutes before I was ushered into an office for my interview. A man who looked to be in his mid- to late 30s was waiting behind a desk. He didn't bother to rise when I entered.

"Hi. I'm Ralph Masters. I'm the general manager of Erotic Nights, and this application form says you're Vicki Grayson. Is that right?"

"Yes. I'm Vicki," I replied standing in front of his desk. Masters laid the application form down and looked me over. I tried to read his expression to see if he liked what he saw or not, but couldn't.

"You're certainly a good looking girl, Vicki, but before we go any further, I gotta tell you that you have to be 18 years old to work here. Are you?"

"Yes. I'm 18."

"Got any proof of that? For a girl as young as you, I need proof."

"I thought you would so I brought my birth certificate. Will that do?"

"Absolutely! That's the best proof of all. Let me see it."

I handed it to Masters. He studied it for a moment. 'You're exactly 18. Actually, I thought you were about 20 or 21. I need to make a copy of this for the file. Ok?" I nodded and Masters inserted the document into his desk copier and a moment later had a copy.

"Ok. Now that the legal formalities are out of the way, we can start. Why don't you take a seat, Vicki. Get comfortable."

Looking around, I didn't see another chair. "Where?"

"Sit on the edge of that desk. Gives me a better view." I grinned and boosted myself onto the desk making certain that I kept my legs together.

"The job is for a dancer/waitress. Do you know what that requires here at Erotic Nights, Vicki?"

"I think so. I do dance sets on a stage and serve as a waitress for the members in between."

"That's right as far as it goes, but it leaves out the details. Our dancers strip all the way down to their heels or heels and stockings. Garter belts at the end are Ok too. After stripping, the girls do floor work. During the last part of their act, they leave the stage and circulate among our members. Do you know what I mean by floor work?"

"Yes Sir. It means I'm on the floor, either on my back or on my knees, doing bumps and grinds with my legs open."

"That's right, Vicki... so, can you do all that in front of a group of wildly excited, randy men who all want to fuck you?"

"That thought really turns me on, Mr. Masters. The whole idea turns me on. That's why I'm applying for this job."

"Our girls also give lap dances to any of the members who want them. The going rate is between $20 to $30 depending on how much demand there is for the dancer. The club takes half, the dancer the other half. How do you feel about sitting on a guy's lap grinding your pussy against his dick for 10 minutes or until he shoots off?"

"Are the dancers allowed to have on panties during a lap dance?"

"There has to be something between the guy's cock and the dancer's pussy. So the dancer can either have on panties while the guy's dick is out or the dancer's pussy can be bare if the dick is in the guys pants or shorts. The members get to choose which way they want it done. The price is the same either way. So, can you do that?"

"Oh yes! But I'm pretty sure that a lot of the time, I'll have an orgasm doing it. Is that Ok?"

"Hell yes! If you get off, our members will be lined up wanting lap dances from you."

"Can I ask about the salary?"

"Of course. You'd be stupid not to ask. You get to keep half of the lap dance fees and all of your tips, both for lap dances, tips given to you during your strip dances, and all tips when you're waiting tables. The salary is minimum wage per hour. We withhold social security taxes and any income tax due on that portion of your income. Taxes on your tip money is between you and the IRS. I might add that all the tip money will be in cash... always. Nevertheless, you should report at least a third of it to the IRS or they might audit you. Just some advice. The decision, however, is yours. Get the picture, Honey?"

"Yeah. I understand. About how much would I make... on average, I mean?"

"If you don't do any outside work, as sexy as you seem to be, I'd guess about $700 to $800 a week or so."

"Outside work? What's that?"

"Work you do outside the club. You're going to be propositioned 10-20 times a night. Whether you accept any of those offers and what you charge is up to you. The club is not involved and you have to see the men off premises... that means outside the building."

"Like the parking lot?"

"Anywhere outside the building. A lot of the girls ball the members in the back seats of their cars. It's up to you. So, are you still interested in the job?"

"Oh yes. Are you offering the job?"

"Not yet. Cross your legs, Vicki, so I can get a good look at your legs and thighs." I did as he asked making no effort to keep my short shirt from sliding far up my thigh well above the tops of my stockings and exposing my garter straps.

I felt myself getting wet as Masters stared at my thighs.

"Nice... very nice. Love the stockings and garter straps. Ok. Stand up and lose your top and skirt, Vicki."

It took only a few seconds before my blouse and skirt were lying on the floor. Masters actually licked his lips as he stared at my white bra, panties, garter belt, and hose. "Turn to the side and thrust your ass out so I can see the profile, Honey," he ordered.

I not only thrust my ass out, I also wiggled it seductively. Masters' eyes never left my sensuously moving ass.

"Honey, I gotta tell you that the club members are gonna go nuts over you. A lot of them like young stuff, and you're gonna make them shoot off in their pants."

"Does that mean I got the job?"

"Not yet. Take off the bra and panties so I can see your tits and cunt."

Smiling, I moved even closer to Masters, leaned over, and unhooked my bra. When I pulled the straps off my shoulders, it fell to the floor leaving my naked tits swinging erotically right in front of his eyes. Automatically, his hands reached out and cupped both of my firm globes.

"Hot... Really hot! How big?"

"32C's, Honey. My measurements are 32C-24-33. Think the club members will enjoy them?"

"Unless they're gay, they will, and I'm certain we don't have any gay members. Take off your panties."

This time, I turned my back toward Masters, bent over at the waist, and slowly pulled my panties down my thighs. I stayed bent over while I stepped out of them and then reached back and spread my buttocks. I was close enough that I was certain he could smell my arousal and see every thing. When I felt his hands caressing my ass cheeks, I pushed back against him. His hands moved slightly and two fingers slipped into my vagina. "Squeeze, Vicki. Show me how your pussy can work on a guy's dick." I moaned as I did it.

"Tight hole... very tight hole. Take a seat on the bench, Vicki. Steeple one of your legs. Show it to me."

Sitting down, I planted my heel on the bench and opened my legs. "Like this? Is this what you wanted me to show you, Mr. Masters?"

Showing off my pussy to Masters had me hot. My clit was swollen... erect... hard.

"Lean back, Vicki. Spread wide! Show me the hot hole."

Leaning back, I jacked my legs up and bent them. I realized that I was in perfect fucking position. "Will showing off like this be what the members expect when I do floor work, Mr. Masters?"

Lying back with my legs open, I was sure Masters would fuck me.

At this point, Masters unzipped his pants and extracted a very thick and very hard cock "Finger fuck your hole, Vicki. As I did it, Masters began to stroke his hard dick. The big head turned purple as his dick surged to full erection. "Oh shit! Do that as part of your strip act! Every time!"

"I will. I will! Do I get the job, Mr. Masters?"

"Only if I like the way you suck and fuck. If you want the job, get over here and suck my cock."

He didn't have to tell me twice. I crawled on my hands and knees over to Master's chair. He spread his legs as I approached to make room for me. When I cupped his balls, his ass slide lower in the chair until it was right at the edge.

"Lift up, Honey, so I can get your pants off." He raised his hips, and I pulled off his pants and shorts at the same time. His big shaft arched upward between the tails of his shirt. As soon as I began jacking him off, he thrust his organ in and out of my hand.

Master's cock throbbed hard in my hand. A steady stream of precum seeped from the tip.

"Put it in your mouth and suck me, Baby."

"Like this?"

"MMmmmmmm... oh fuck yeah! Suck that dick, Slut! Down your throat, Vicki!"

I gave Masters a deep, no-hands suck taking about 5 inches of his dick on each stroke. He grunted... his hips rammed upward. I sucked him harder, and two minutes later, he blasted my mouth and throat with his load.

I knew I had the job when Masters filled my mouth with his load.

Masters spurted hard several times, each spurt sending a huge gush of semen into my mouth and down my throat. I continued to suck until his dick stopped pumping out cum and then backed off. Abruptly, he grabbed my head and pulled my mouth back down onto his shaft.

"Keep sucking me, Bitch. Get me hard again. Gonna fuck that 18-year old pussy." I opened my mouth to take his still-pulsing rod back inside. Masters played with my hanging tits while he mouth fucked me. It didn't take him long to regain an erection after which he pushed my head off his dick and spun me around. Grasping my hips, he hoisted me into fucking position and pulled me back impaling my cunt on his rigid shaft. As wet as I was, it sank into me easily.

"OH FUCK YES! NAIL ME WITH THAT BIG COCK, BABY!"

"Unnghh! Yesss!" I hissed as my cunt throbbed hard around his thick shaft. "Fuck me, Stud. Ram that dick up my tight hole, Lover!"

Masters proved to be a nearly insatiable satyr. Over the next hour, he screwed me in reverse cowgirl position, and after that, he gave it to me in spoon position. After telling me that he was going to shoot my pussy of his cum load, I felt his rod expanding and then throbbing in hard spastic contractions as he pumped it into me.

"Aaaahhhh... you're cumming, Honey. You're shooting inside my cunt! YESSSS! BREED ME, STUD!"

As soon as his balls were emptied, Masters pulled his semi-hard shaft out of my soaked hole and replaced his pants and shorts. He watched his big load seeping out of my cunt with male satisfaction. "Report for work at 3 PM, Saturday afternoon. Be sure to lube and clean your ass before coming to work,"

Masters' second load seeped out of my cunt and formed a cum rope swinging from my clit.

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Margo's Job Search:

Vicki was bubbling over with enthusiasm when she came home and told me about her new job as a dancer/waitress at Erotic Nights. "Mr. Masters told me that I would probably average around $700 to $800 a week, and except for the minimum wage salary, most of it would be cash tips so I don't have to report all of it to the IRS."

"That is a lot of money for a 17-year old woman who hasn't finished high school. What will you be doing at work?"

"Dancing and waiting on tables mainly."

"Stripping?"

"Yes... when I dance on stage. Are you angry or disappointed that I'm not as smart or as interested in school as Greg is?"

"No. Everyone is different. What I am is a little jealous."

"Really?"

"Of course. Every woman wants to be desired and most women have fantasized about stripping in front of a large group of men and getting them all hard and hot. I certainly have. How far are you allowed to go?"

"It's a private men's club, Mom. Members and their guests only. All the dancers strip all the way."

"Mmmm... that's so erotic. Lap dances too?"

"Mmmm-huh. But there has to be some clothing between the dancer's pussy and the guy's dick. Are you going to tell Dad?"

"Nope. He doesn't tell me about all the women he's screwing. Why should we tell him our secrets." Once again, Vicki gave me a huge hug.

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I spent the following week alone most of the time. Vicki was sleeping until 10 or 11 AM after getting home well after midnight. Devin left for work at 7:30 AM and wasn't getting home until after 6 PM. After giving me a very hard fucking the first night he had been back, we had only had sex one other time. And that proved to be the last time Devin laid me before leaving on his next trip.

Vicki, however, seemed to be getting laid every day at work. Of course, I couldn't be certain, but she certainly had all the appearances of a well-fucked woman when she returned from work. On Friday night, there wasn't the slightest doubt.

I had fallen asleep reading in the den but awakened when my daughter came in the front door. She was a mess and looked like she was worn out, but she still had a big grin on her face. I just looked at her with my eyebrows raised in the obvious question. She answered without my having to ask.

"I got royally fucked tonight."

"Looks like you really enjoyed it."

"Oh god yes! I got really wild during my last strip routine. At the end, I had most of the guys hot and hard. I can't even begin to tell you how excited I was when I left the stage and circulated among the audience. At each table, I did bumps and grinds thrusting my pussy right at the guys. I think I was finger fucked at every table. At one table, one guy was fingering my pussy while his buddy was doing my ass."

"Anyway, Mr. Masters, the club's general manager, caught me as soon as I had finished my routine. He took my arm and led me into his office. Having just stripped, I was still naked except for my heels."

"MMmm... so erotic," I moaned. "Did you know he was going to fuck you?"

"His dick was really hard so I figured he would. Once he got me inside his office, he bent me over his desk and fucked me.... oh god... did he ever fuck me! I must have had six orgasms before he shot off. After that, he led me to the couch and put me on my back. I sucked him until his cock was again hard, then he fucked me a second time."

"Was that it? So you got laid twice?" I asked unable to keep the excitement out of my voice.

"Hardly. That was just the start, Mom. When I went back to the club area to wait tables, I couldn't move from one table to the next without getting felt up. As soon as one of the club members put his fingers into my pussy and found out I had just been screwed, he took me out to the parking lot and fucked me in the back seat of his car. He only wanted to go one time, but when I got out of his car, there were three more guys waiting their turns. One of them had a large van so they took me there. All three of them fucked me at least twice. One guy did me three times."

By this time, my daughter's story had me so hot, I was lying back on the couch with my fingers inside my panties masturbating. "Was that it?" I gasped.

"Not quiet."

"Ooooohhhhh god," I moaned as my fingers slid sensuously through my sex trench and over my erect clit. "What else happened?"

"This is really turning you on, isn't it, Mom?" All I could do was groan as my hips humped against my fingers.

"I know that Dad didn't lay you for the last five days he was home. That's just awful. You need to find a lover or lovers, Mom. Anyway, after I danced again with semen running down my thighs, a bunch of men wanted lap dances in a private room. I did it with my pussy naked, and they all had their cocks out. Everyone of them fucked me, Mom."

"UUnnnggghh.... so hot... aaaahhh god... so fucking hot! UNGGGH!~ UUNNGGH!"

"Do it faster, Mom. DO IT! Make your pussy cum, Mom."

She didn't have to tell me to cum. There was no possible way I could have stopped before my pussy and clitoris just erupted in a series of intense orgasms.

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With Devin back on the road and Vicki sleeping late and working in the evenings, usually until after midnight, I was getting a very bad case of cabin fever. I just had nothing to do except read and watch TV. After a week of this, I decided that I needed to get a job.

"If Vicki can do it, so can I," I reasoned. But I very quickly discovered that it wasn't all that simple to find something interesting. My problem was simple. I had been out of the work force for almost 20 years and consequently had no references or any kind of work experience that would qualify me for a good job that would hold my interest.

I had the same results that Vicki had initially experienced. There were jobs I could have, such as clerking in a convenience store, stockroom assistant, or as a greeter at Walmart, but I wasn't interested in doing any of those things.

Everyday, I diligently searched the classified ads and checked at the employment agency for openings but without any luck. By 5 PM, I was usually exhausted and headed home to rest up for the next day's job search.

On Friday, I got a reprieve from my daily job-hunting grind. Myra Lawson, one of my closer friends, called me around 10 AM to invite me to a party that night at their house.

"That sounds lovely, Myra, but Devin's out of town again, and I don't have an escort."

"That's not bad, Honey. That's good! There's always more guys at the party than gals. Several of them will be eager to keep you company. Come on over. Fun and games start around 8 PM. No excuses now. Just get your sexy ass and those big boobs of yours over here and have some fun."

"Ok. You twisted my arm. See at 8:00."

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The make up of the guests at Myra's party was just as she said it would be, some couples, at least four or five single or unescorted men, and me. As far as I could tell, I was the only woman present who didn't come with a guy. At first, I was self conscious of my situation, but things happened just as Myra had said they would. Two hours into the party, I had danced with most of the single or unescorted men plus a few of the married guys.

The bar was well stocked, and I was taking full advantage. Having already had several cocktails in the first two hours of the party, I was feeling light-headed and not just a little horny. Mostly, however, I was feeling sorry for myself that I couldn't find a good job.

At this point, one the unescorted men who had not yet asked me to dance came over. "Finally! I had just about given up hope of ever finding you when you weren't surrounded by two or three men. I'm Brant Robards, and you, whoever you are, are the most beautiful and sexy woman here."

It was obviously a line, but I loved it anyway. Turning toward my admirer, I smiled and allowed my dress to ride up to the tops of my thighs. Brant stared at my exposed legs with more than a little interest. Then, he raised his eyes to my half exposed tits. "I'm sorry, I grossly underestimated your sensuality. You've got to be the most beautiful and sensuously sexy woman in the city... maybe in the state."

Brant clearly liked what he saw.

"You certainly know how to get a girl's attention, Brant. I'm Margo... Margo Grayson. Now it's my turn to use a line on you. How come a handsome, virile-looking guy like you doesn't have a woman on your arm?"

"Haven't found one I wanted here... that is, until a few minutes ago. Would like the position?" he said as his dark eyes locked onto mine.

"Funny you should ask, Brant. I've been job searching for several days... no luck."

"A gorgeous woman like you? That's weird. What's the problem?" I spent the next 15 minutes describing all my problems with finding a job. When I finished, he seemed very sympathetic.

"That story is more surprising to me than you might imagine. You can't find a good position, and I've been interviewing women for an important position until my head is swimming, and I can't find a suitable person."

"Really? Well, how about me. Since you think I'm so gorgeous and sexy, will I do?"

"I'd really like to hire you, but I seriously doubt that you'd be interested."

"Why not? I just told you all the problems I've been having. Why in the world to you think I wouldn't be interested?"

"Simple. You're married. You're wearing wedding rings."

"So? Doesn't your firm hire married women?"

"I've had bad luck with married women in this position, Margo."

"I guess I don't understand that. What kind of position is this?"

"I suppose you could call it 'Personal Assistant' or something like that."

"What are the job responsibilities that you think a married woman couldn't handle them? That doesn't make much sense to me."

"She does anything and every thing needed to take care of my personal needs. She keeps track of my appointments, reminds me of important dates, screens all my calls, takes notes when I tell her things, makes arrangements for travel and dinner reservations, accompanies me to all meetings in the city and outside, is my companion at all social functions. and takes care of all my personal needs."

"Would it be out of line for me to ask what that job pays?"

"It varies on the services provided by my assistant. The last woman to hold the position was making about $80,000 a year before she quit."

"Why would anyone give up a job that pays that much? Doesn't make much sense."

"Her husband found out that I was fucking his wife every day and often more than once. He told her to quit or he would divorce her. So she chose to quit, and I've been looking for her replacement ever since. So you can see why married women are not well-suited for this job."

"I see your point, but in my case there's very little to worry about. My husband travels two and a half weeks every month. And when he is home, he too worn out from screwing all his outside women to do more than fuck me once or twice before he leaves on his next trip. Pardon my French... I've had a little too much to drink."

"I like women who say 'fuck' rather than 'have sex'. Do you only say it when you've had a little too much to drink, as you put it?"

"I don't think that would be a problem, Mr. Robards."

"Are you saying that you would like to have the job as my Personal Assistant?"

"I love to have it," I whispered.

"Have you cheated on your husband before? I don't mean to pry, but the question is relevant."

"Of course it is. And the answer is yes. One time with one man... a couple of weeks ago. I loved it."

"I always conduct interviews for this position in my home. Shall we go?"

"Absolutely. My car is here. Shall I follow you?"

"No. I want you with me. I'll have one of my employees pick up your car in the morning."

I nodded and slipped my arm through his. Brant led me outside to his limo where his chauffeur stood waiting. He opened the rear door for me, and as I climbed inside, I made no effort to keep my dress down nor did I bother to keep my legs together. The chauffeur was not shy about staring directly at my exposed black panties. Brant was also enjoying the view before he got in beside me. A minute later we were on our way to Brant's home.

Brant had my tits out in less than a minute. Hefting both, he began sucking my nipples, one after the other, while squeezing both globes. Very quickly, the intense suction had my nipples engorged and swollen with blood. Every time his teeth nipped one of them as his tongue swiped over their surface, my vagina was contracting in response.

My tits bulged outward in his hands as he squeezed and hefted them.

My hips were grinding on the seat, unable to remain still under the skilled hands of this man. He kissed my neck as his hands worked on my naked breasts sending shivers through me. Moving up to my ear, he whispered, "Spread your legs, Margo. Wide. So I can see your panties." I didn't even occur to me to refuse... my legs just opened to his command.

Liquid heat was bubbling out of my pussy as Brant's skilled hands and lips worked me into a sexual frenzy.

I was already moaning when I felt Brant's hand under my short skirt. "Lift your ass," he ordered. I obeyed and felt my skirt being hiked up around my hips. Now my tits were being squeezed, my nipples sucked and licked, and Brant's fingers were busy inside my panties.

"Oooohh yes, Brant! Do it! Do it! Go inside my pussy... hurry.... my clit.... on my clit... please! AAAHHHHHHHH... OH FUCK YES! LIKE THAT! JUST LIKE THAT!"

As I writhed on the seat under Brant's sensuous stroking and licking, I saw that the partition between the driver's compartment and back of the limo was open. The chauffeur was taking full advantage to watch in his rear-view mirror as his employer enjoyed my body.

"The driver's watching us," I whispered in Brant's ear.

"Of course Tony's watching. It's one of the fringe benefits of his job and one the responsibilities of my Personal Assistant. Can you handle that?"

"Yesss... oh god, yes! Take off my panties so he can see you finger fucking my cunt," I groaned in Brant's ear.

"It turns you on to know he's watching and stroking his cock, doesn't it?"

I was so close to a climax, I couldn't answer. My ass was now arched off the seat pumping in the air in hot fuck motions. Brant removed my panties in one smooth motion. When I felt him pushing me down onto the seat and spreading my legs, I didn't even consider putting up any resistance. My pussy arched upward as his tongue speared into my slit and circled my clitoris. A deep, hissing moan erupted from my wide open mouth when he sucked it between his lips.

I shuddered hard when Brant starting eating me.

"OOOoooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..... yessssssssss.... do it to meeeeeeeeee!" I squealed.

His tongue lashed my clitoris in erotic slow motions that gradually increased in speed and force. My hips arched higher as my vagina throbbed. Brant pulled his tongue away from clit bringing a cry of protest from me. "NOoooo... god... don't stop... don't stop... finish meeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Once again, the pleasure giving tongue stroked over my clitoris... teasing it as the blood rushed in making it swell under the suction of his lips. "YES... YES ... YES! EAT MEEEEEEEEEE!!" I wailed as I hunched frantically against his mouth.

This time, Brant didn't stop until I was convulsing in an intense orgasm. My fingers dug into his flesh each time another spasm shot through my body. I knew I was probably lacerating him with my nails, but I couldn't stop. Just as my climax was beginning to ebb, the hot stud drove two fingers into my vagina, found my G-spot, and quickly made me cum again. This time, I couldn't stop screeching the pleasure was so intense.

Finally, the violent contractions abated but my pussy continued to twitch and throb gently in the aftermath of my hard climax.

"Tony, my chauffeur, wants to see your pussy throbbing, Margo. Point your pussy at him and spread, Margo. Thrust your pussy right at him. Use your fingers. Open it up. Show him how hot you are. You want him to see it, don't you?"

"Oh yes! Look at my pussy, Tony. See it throb. That's because Mr. Robards just brought me to two huge orgasms.."

"We still have 15 minutes before we reach my estate, Margo," Brant said as he unzipped his pants and pulled out a very hard and very thick, 7-inch dick.

"It's gorgeous. So fucking thick! I love them thick. Can I suck it?"

"No. But I want to soak it inside your mouth for the rest of the drive. Put it in but don't move your lips. Just let it soak until we arrive. By the time we get there, I want all or most of my cock down your throat, Margo. Don't suck. Don't move your lips except to take more cock inside, and don't take it out of your mouth for any reason."

I took half of Brant's dick into my mouth immediately.

Bending over, I pushed four inches of cock into my mouth and let it soak. It took all my will power not to suck him... God! I want to suck him so badly.... to move my lips ... to make him throb... to make him pump his load into my mouth. But I obeyed orders and just let it soak. After a few minutes I had six and half thick inches of cock down my throat. Before Tony brought the limo to a stop at Brant's estate, his dick and balls were coated with my saliva that was now running out of the corners of my mouth since I couldn't swallow with my throat filled with Brant's thick shaft.

Tony hurried around the limo and opened the door for us, first because it was his job to do so and second because he wanted a better look at my naked body. Brant made certain that he got by refusing to allow me to put on any clothes. I made certain to open my legs fully as I emerged from the car. In fact, I even took longer than necessary to give Tony an eyeful. His pants were hugely tented with his iron-hard erection. It was hard for me to tell the size of Tony's tool concealed inside his pants as it was, but he did look to be extremely well endowed.

Knowing that Tony was enjoying the view and that I was being turned on giving it to him, Brant didn't rush me. Instead, he waited patiently until I stepped out of the limo. After that, he followed quickly and walked me stark naked, with his fingers deep inside my pussy and ass, into his spacious and beautifully furnished estate.

Once inside, he escorted me to the wet bar. As he prepared us each a drink, I spread out in a chair with my heels up on the seat and my knees wide open. I knew I should have been embarrassed to be so lewdly slutty, but I wanted this man to see my cunt... all of it.

Brant leered at my naked body, his pants tented even more than Tony's had been, which didn't surprise me since we both knew that he was going to be fucking me very soon. "Nice... very nice. Incredibly hot," he said in a voice filled with lust. "Open your hole." My hand dropped to my pussy and spread it open for him. I even arched my hips in a lewd invitation that brought a hard contraction from his rigid cock.

"Do I get the position, Mr. Robards?"

"Probably. Get on the couch on your knees. Bend over... head on the couch so I can check out your ass." I assumed the position and even reached back and spread my buttocks for Brant.

"Do I get the position now, Mr. Robards?"

"I'll let you know after I've fucked your hot cunt and ass holes."

"I haven't prepared my back door for use, Mr. Robards."

"I understand. You had no way of knowing that this was going to happen. But if you get the position, that won't happen again, will it?"

"No, Sir. It won't. I promise."

"One more thing, Margo. When I'm fucking you, address me as Brant, otherwise, Mr. Robards will do nicely. So, are you ready for the final phase of your interview, Margo?" For an answer, I rubbed my clit and slipped two fingers into my very wet vagina. It wasn't necessary for me to elaborate. Brant scooped me up in his arms and carried me into his master bedroom.

The first time, Brant fucked me in missionary position on his huge king-sized bed. He had me at the bed's edge with my legs up and back. His feet were on the bed just outside my hips. The position allowed him to hammer his thick shaft straight down into my hole with deep strokes. He grunted with intense masculine pleasure each time his dick sank into me. My excited female moans mixed with his and filled the bedroom. I came three times before his first load filled my hole.

"OOHHH GOD... FUCK ME HARDER... DEEPER, YOU BIG-COCKED STUD. GGGHAAAHHHH... PUMP MEEEEEEEEEEE!!"

I was amazed! After my teasing him all evening, even to the point of letting his cock soak in my mouth for 10 minutes without letting my lips move on his shaft, he still had sufficient control to fuck me for 15 minutes before my throbbing vagina pushed him over the edge.

"My god, Brant! What a fucking! Wow! I can't believe you pay your personal assistants. They should be paying you, Honey."

Brant positively beamed with male pride. With a very pleased smile on his face, he said, "To use your line, Margo, you certainly know how to get a guy's attention. You can't believe I pay my personal assistants, and I can't believe that you've only cheated once on your husband. As hot as you are, I'm also amazed."

"Well, it's true. Yours is only the second cock other than my husband's that's been inside my pussy since I got married."

"If you're my personal assistant, that number's going to get a lot bigger, Margo. How do you feel about that?"

"Hot, wet, excited. I really want the position, Mr. Robards."

"All right. Let's see how well you suck cock. Get me hard again, Margo... really hard so I can fuck your tight ass."

Pushing Brant onto his back, I bent over his semi-hard shaft and took it into my mouth. At first, it was easy to deep throat him, but as I sucked, his dick began to harden and expand. When it was fully erect, I held onto the base of his cock with left hand while I pleasured the top five inches of the thick organ with my lips and tongue.

Brant's hips were thrusting his dick up into my mouth as I sucked him. As we worked together, he growled, "Oh fuck! What a mouth! I love seeing your wedding rings on the hand you're using to jack me off, Margo. Be certain to wear your rings unless I tell you take them off."

"OH YEAH! LIKE THAT, MARGO! SUCK IT, BABY. GET IT HARD FOR YOUR ASSHOLE!"

I could tell that Brant was getting close again and might shoot off in my mouth. But, again, I had underestimated his control. After thrusting his dick all the way down my throat and grinding his balls against my chin, he pulled out and pulled me on top of his body.

"Raise up, Margo, so I can get into your ass."

"Ooohhh fuck. Go easy, Honey. Please. At least until that big dick stretches my ass."

For the third time, I had underestimated the incredible technique of this master cocksman. Slowly, he worked the big head into my anus until it popped past my sphincter and entered me. Then, he held me steady allowing me time. It was over a minute before he lifted me and then pushed another inch of cock into my rectum. After five minutes, he was almost all the way inside me. Then, the fucking started... slowly ... deliciously slowly at first until I had my first anal climax on Brant's cock.

"OOHHH... AAAHHHH... YESS.... YESSS... UUNNGGHHH... SOOOO GOOD... YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM, HONEY... AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!"

My body was still shuddering in my first anal orgasm when Brant pulled out and put me on my knees. Pushing my head down onto the bed, he mounted me and this time drove his shaft into my stretched ass hard and deep on the first stroke. I felt his balls slap against my clit. "My turn!" he grunted as his rammed his dick into me like a wild bull.

I was ass fucked for over ten minutes before Brant shot his second load into my bowels. By that time, I had cum two more times.

For the entire time Brant used my ass, it seemed like I was either cumming or about to cum.

When Brant finally withdrew his softening shaft, my could feel my asshole gaping widely. I stayed bent over so my lover could see how widely he had gaped my hole. With my head on the bed and my ass arched high in the air, I whispered, "Do I get the position, Mr. Robards?"

"Do I look like I've had a prefrontal lobotomy? Of course you get the position. You start work on Monday. Let's see what we can find to eat in the kitchen."

After we had had some sandwiches and wine, I realized it was very late. "I need to call my daughter, Mr. Robards. She'll be home from work by this time and will be worried."

"Of course. Use the extension on the kitchen cabinet."

Vicki answered on the third ring. Of course, she didn't recognize the number or the name on the phone's caller ID.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Vicki. It's Mom. How was work tonight?"

"MMMmmmmm... Do you want all the sexy details over the phone?"

"No. Later. I'm just calling to let you know that I've found a job... a really great job... and to let you know that I won't be home tonight. So you're on your own for breakfast."

"That's wonderful about the job, Mom. Fantastic." My daughter lowered her voice so no one else could hear and asked, "Are you with a guy?"

"Um-huh. My new boss."

"Oh Wow... that sounds really erotic. Is he going to fuck you?"

"That's already occurred... twice."

Vicki giggled. "But he's not done, is he?"

"I don't think so... I'm .... oohhhhhh.... mmmmmmmmmm."

"Is he putting it in you again? Right now?"

"No... not yet... umh... uummhh... umh."

"Now?"

"Yes."

"Is he big?"

"Yes."

"Thick?"

"Oh yes. aaahhh... uuummmm."

"I bet you want me to hang up so you can really enjoy it, don't you Mom?"

"Please... yes."

"But you've seen me being fucked... it's my turn."

"Later... please... later."

"Ok, Mom. Have fun, but when you come home, you have to tell me all the hot details."

"Ok... I promise." Vicki hung up and so did I.

"Oh god, you sexy Bastard. Fucking me while I'm trying to talk to my daughter... aahhhh... ooohhh god... ram it... RAM IT! Give it to meeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Brant fucked me through two more climaxes before emptying his third load of the night into my pussy.

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Margo Grayson: Personal Assistant to the CEO:

During the next week, I found out a lot of things about being Grayson's Personal Assistant. The first thing was the salary, which I discovered was $50,000 a year instead of $80,000. When I asked Robards about the difference, he told me that $50,000 was the base salary. Any extra to make it up to $80,000 had to be earned by "additional services", as he put it. I really didn't have to ask what the additional services were. I knew he would let me know soon enough.

I was given two corporation credit cards for "expenses", which I had to document, along with a list of my routine duties. Technically, the job was from 8 AM to 5 PM, but often there was additional work to be done after hours.

For the first month, Robards fucked me daily... sometimes more. But it was never boring or routine like sex with Devin had become. Often, he fucked me on his desk or bent over it. I lost track of the number of times I was screwed on the couch in his office. Occasionally, he would enter my office, hike up my dress after taking out my tits, and fuck me either bent over my own desk or standing in the middle of the room bent over and grasping my ankles.

After hours work always ended up with sex... no exceptions. If we went out to dinner, I frequently got it the back seat of the limo with Tony watching from the seat while he jacked off. Once, when we had gone out for dinner and dancing after working late at the office, Brant told me to wait beside the limo while he paid the bill. Just before I left, he whispered, "Tell Tony that he's to bunch your dress up around your waist, remove your panties, and have you in some convenient fucking position before I get there."

I followed Brant's instructions. Naturally, Tony's cock got so hard he told me that it hurt. "You've got a few minutes before Mr. Robards gets here. Want to put it in my cunt, Tony?" He was in agony because he had to decline lest he lose his lucrative job for fucking me without permission. He had to be satisfied to stand beside the limo and watch Brant's cock pounding in and out of my cunt.

Several men enjoyed the view of my naked ass, legs, and pussy before Brant arrived and fucked me.

I was surprised at Devin's reaction to my new job. He didn't seem to care if I worked or not. The fact that sometimes I had to work late when he was home didn't bother him... at least, if it did, he gave no indication. Of course, one reason he was uninterested was that I had told him that my salary was $20,000 a year and even less after taxes. The money I made over and above that amount, went directly into a brokerage account in my name alone. At Brant's advice, I invested the money in municipal, tax-free bonds at 6.5% interest. That ensured that there would be no problems with our income tax returns.

It was about six or seven weeks after I started as Brant's Personal Assistant that he asked me if I would be willing to date one of his potential customers to ensure that Brant's corporation got his business.

"Date him?" I asked. "Including sex?"

"Of course. I think you would enjoy it, and it would be a substantial bonus. I'm sure you realize that's how my last personal assistant increased her income from 50 to 80 thousand a year."

I had known that this was coming and had made up my mind weeks before. So now I was able to answer quickly and with a smile, "I love to do it. Make money and have hot sex at the same time. What could be better. When? Where? Any special things he likes?"

I spent an entire weekend with a Mr. Quintin McGraw, who liked to be called Quint. It turned out to be an incredibly erotic two days. When I was over, I wondered why in hell I hadn't done it long before rather than sit home waiting for Devin to come back and give me sex a couple of times before leaving for his next visit to the pussies of who knows how many other women.

Quint turned out to have a really kinky streak. He also had an above average cock that got hard repeatedly and very rapidly. Brant introduced me to him on Friday afternoon. That evening, we went out for dinner and drinks. As I rode beside him in his lavish Audi, he asked me if I were wearing panties. When I said yes, he said, "Take them off. Don't ever wear panties when you're with me."

"I'm sorry. It won't happen again, Quint. Would you like to pull over to the side of the road so you enjoy watching me taking off my panties?"

"Great idea!"

He promptly pulled onto the shoulder and brought the powerful car to a stop. Turning in his seat, he waited. As seductively as possible, I lifted my ass and slowly pulled my panties over my hips and then down my legs. When I pulled them away from my ankles, I pressed them against Quint's nose. His cock roared to full erection.

"Shall I leave my dress up, Honey? Your choice."

Of course, he had me keep my dress up around my hips and every time we passed a semi, he drove along side until the driver had gotten an extended look at my naked cunt.

That night in our hotel room, Quint fucked me several times. The third time, he had me riding his dick reverse cowgirl wearing just my thigh-high stockings. I had just cum when he called room service and asked for Jim. Quint was still screwing me when Jim arrived. As Jim removed his clothes, he never took his eyes off my wildly bouncing tits as Quint fucked me like a jack hammer.

Quint screwed me while Jim watched.

When Jim pulled his briefs down, his huge cock surged out. It was about ten inches of meat and fantastically thick. Quint had grunted into my ear as he fucked me, "Look at that horse cock, Margo. As soon as I pump in my load, you'll have that monster up your cunt."

The thought was obviously turned Quint on enormously as his prick slammed in and out of me harder than ever. What he didn't know was that I was even more anxious to get that huge shaft inside of me than he was. After Quint ejaculated inside me, Jim got on the bed and told me to mount him reverse cowgirl so Quint could see his dick going into me. I did and promptly came four times before Jim shot off. The rest of that night the two men screwed me repeatedly.

Jim banged me even harder than Quint, and his huge prick brought me to orgasm after orgasm.

On Saturday, Quint screwed me twice in our hotel room before we went out for lunch. That afternoon, we boarded his yacht for an extended ride around the lake. He kept me naked throughout the entire trip. He and all three members of the crew had fucked me before we docked.

That night, we again went dancing after a late dinner. I danced with Quint and any other man he selected for my dance partners. Every one of them felt me up on the dance floor. A couple of the more daring guys were finger fucking me right there on the dance floor. When we left, Quint put me on my back on someone's car, pulled off my skirt, and fucked me in the lighted parking lot with several men watching.

After the weekend with Quint, I regularly dated any of the Brant's clients he told me to date. Of course, every one of them fucked me, and some shared me with their friends.

About a month after being with Quint, Brant was screwing me in his office when he told me that the other senior officers of the corporation had indicated they wanted me to be available to them. "How do you feel about that, Margo?" he asked as his thick cock drilled me with slow, sensuous strokes.

"How do you feel about it," I gasped in return as my hips rose to meet his strokes.

"I would like for you to do it. Without the support of the senior officers, I can't retain the CEO's position." Brant punctuated his request with a series of hard thrusts into me that had me cumming.

"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"

"Will you do it?" He rammed his shaft back into my hole.

My cunt throbbed continuously around Brant's thick dick.

"I'll try but it will be very hard for me to satisfy all those VIP's, the important clients, and my sexy boss. I have another suggestion that I think you'll love, Brant."

"WHAT ... IS.... IT?" he moaned as his load fired into my convulsing hole.

When we had calmed down and caught our breaths, I said, "A lot of guys are really kinky, Honey. They like banging two women at the same time, even if they can't keep up with both of them. Also, to handle all the corporation's VIP's and all the clients, you need two Personal Assistants, not one. Finally, can you just imagine how hot it would be and how much the clients would love fucking a mother/daughter combination?"

Brant's soft penis roared almost instantly into a raging hard-on at that comment. "Oh you hot Slut! You mean you and your daughter Vicki?"

"Yeah... you've seen her... wouldn't you just love to fuck us both at the same time?"

"Hot Slut. Spread you legs. I've got to screw you again. NOW!" I bent over, and Brant rammed his now stiff cock up my wet hole.

"Can we get... ugh... ugh... your daughter to ... oohhh fuck ... I love being inside your hot, wet cunt hole. I love it! Can we get Vicki to do it? Would love to switch back and forth between your hot holes."

"Forget Vicki... Fuck me! Hard. I'm about to cum... cum with me.... SHOOT IT INNNNNNN!!"

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Mother and Daughter: Personal Assistants:

The previous Sunday after Vicki and I had had breakfast, I told her that I something to discuss.

"What is it, Mom?"

"I have a great plan, I think, but first I need to tell you a couple of things."

"I'm all ears. What?"

"Do you know what I do as Mr. Robards' PA... that's Personal Assistant?"

"Pretty much. You take care of a lot of odds and ends for him so he doesn't have to concern himself with them, and you're essentially his girlfriend. You've told me how good he is in bed. I think it's wonderful, Mom."

"I do all those things, Vicki, but I also do some other things and that's what I want to tell you. I make sure that potential clients of Mr. Robards corporation sign contracts by providing continuing sexual services when they're in town."

"You fuck them?"

"Yes. Are you mad? Angry? Disappointed?"

"None of those, Mom. Actually, I'm sort of turned on to find out that my mom is a sexy slut just like me."

"I'm not done yet. I'm pretty certain that very soon, Mr. Robards is going to want me to start providing sexual services to the other VIPs in the corporation so he will be certain of being reelected as CEO."

"Can you handle all those men, Mom? I mean that's a lot of men to keep satisfied."

"That brings me to the second thing I need to tell you. I'm really worried about you stripping, dancing, waiting tables, and fucking all those men at Erotic Nights. Some of them may not be so nice. You could be hurt... maybe badly. I'm also worried about you catching some type of STD if one of them refuses to wear a condom and screws you anyway. I know you enjoy the sex and the money's very good, but I have a plan to make certain that you don't get hurt, that you don't contract an STD, but continue to enjoy a wide variety of sexual fun and at the same time make significantly more money than you're making right now. Besides all that, we could be together most of the time." time."

"How are you going to do all that, Mom. What's this plan you're talking about?"

"To get you hired in the same job I have... as one Mr. Robards two PAs."

"How do you plan to manage that?"

"It's simple. I can't possibly handle all those men, as you just said. When Mr. Robards asks me to do it, I'll point that out and suggest he hire a second PA. I'll also point out that what the corporation needs is one sexy mature PA since a lot of men like fucking a good-looking MILF, and a second PA who has just turned 18. A bunch of guys love screwing teenaged girls, as you've found out this last two and a half months while working at Erotic Nights. I also intend to point out that virtually every man on the planet wants to screw two women at the same time, and if those two women are both beautiful and are mother and daughter, they'll cum in their pants they'll get so hot just thinking about it. Those two PAs will bring in more business than the corporation can handle."

"I'm only 17, Mom. Not 18."

"Yes, but only you and I know that, and being 17, you look younger than 18. That's going to drive the men even wilder to get into you."

"Do you think Robards will hire me?"

"Not immediately. After I tell him my idea, I'll suggest we go to Erotic Nights so he can check you out himself. I'll send you a text message letting you know when we'll be in the audience. When you get that message, make certain you give him the hottest strip he's ever seen, the wildest, most erotic lap dance he's ever had, and when he suggests an interview, make certain you fuck his brains out. Got it?"

"Not yet, but I'm pretty certain that I'll be getting it soon. How much do you make, Mom?"

"The base salary is $50,000, but now that I'm entertaining clients, the bonus are add another $15,000. Together, we can bring in well over $100,000 a year, have a lot of great sex that is perfectly safe with men who will not be infected with any STDs."

"I wonder what Dad will say?"

"We're not going to tell him anything except that you have a safer, better job with the same corporation I work for."

"You know, Mom. If we told him what we're doing, it might just get him so hot and so hard, he'll be begging you for sex. Some guys are really fired up by hearing about their wife screwing other men, and they go crazy when they get to watch. Do think Dad might react like that?"

"It's possible. Who knows. Maybe one day, we'll tell him.

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Brant and I agreed to go to Erotic Nights Friday night after Vicki had been at work for a couple of hours. I sent her a text message at noon on Friday.

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Vicki,

Tonight's the night. Brant and I will arrive at Erotic Nights around 9 PM. You know what he looks like. Give it your best shot, Honey.

Love,

Mom

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It was 8:45 when Brant and I parked his Audi in the lot at Erotic Nights. The place was crowded, as it always was on Friday and Saturday nights. We were about halfway to the entrance when we heard a woman groaning in the next row of parked cars.

"She's being fucked," I whispered to Brant.

"Yeah. I know. Sounds like they're very close... maybe in the next row of cars. Shall we?"

"Of course."

We made our way between the cars to the next row. The woman's cries were even louder now. "I don't think they're inside one of the cars," I whispered in Brant's ear. "The sound is too loud."

"I think you're right. He must be fucking her bent over the trunk or the hood of the car."

We passed two more cars before we saw a big, black van rocking back and forth with the sounds of the screwing couple coming from the opposite side. Making a wide circle, we approach from that side and saw the stud had the woman leaning against the side of the van with her dress hanging from her waist. Her heels were spread wide apart, and she was arching her ass for him. The man's ass was humping rapidly back and forth as he nailed his dick into her wet cunt. She groaned every time he sank into her.

"I'm going shoot the load into you, Bitch."
"Oh fuck Yes! Give it to me. Cum in my cunt, Baby!"

When the man shot his load, she wailed as he grunted. His load was so huge that Brant and I could easily hear the squishing noises his cock made as it plunged in and out of her cum-filled vagina. I reached over and squeezed Brant's cock. He was hard as stone.

"Wanna bend me over this car and give it to me the way she's getting it?"

"You know I do, but hopefully, I'll be shooting this load up your daughter's hot pussy tonight. Let's go inside and see if we can find her."

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The interior of Erotic Nights was dimly lit, except for the stage area, which was well lighted. That made it very easy for me to find my daughter.

"Do you see her, Margo?" Brant asked.

"Oh yes. She's right up there in plain sight. It seems that we arrived just in time to see her stripping. She's the blonde up on the stage. The one who's bent over showing everyone her panty-covered butt."

"Damn! She's really pretty and sexy. She also looks young. How old did you say she is?"

"She's 18." Just as I answered Brant's question, Vicki reached back and pulled the crotch of her panties aside allowing all the customers to see her naked ass and cunt.

At least a hundred men were staring at my daughter's cunt. I wondered how many of their cocks were hard.

"Jezz... look at that!" Brant cried. "She's exposing her cunt right in front of a hundred men."

"That's what strippers do, Honey. Is it making you hard?" I let my hand drop to Brant's crotch. His shaft was like an iron bar. "No need for you answer. Your dick feels like a piece of steel. Take it out, and I'll stroke it." Brant was too embarrassed to do it. I was certain that he would soon change his mind.

On stage, Vicki had now removed her panties and frilly skirt leaving her naked except for the purple stockings she wore. She was now moving back and forth at the front of the stage and then down the runway and back. Every few steps, she would pause, stand right over one of the men and grind and hump her cunt no more than foot away from his face. Before she completed her second trip down the runway and across the front of the stage, she had been finger fucked several times.

Brant was now squeezing and rubbing his cock through his pants. "God... they're finger fucking when she gets close enough to them. I thought that wasn't allowed in strip clubs?"

"It isn't, but this is a private men's club. The only reason we got in is the pass Vicki gave me indicating a VIP customer."

Vicki was now back in the center of the stage very close to the edge, but not close enough for the men to reach her. She was squatting with her knees elevated and spread wide. She balanced herself with one hand behind her and pressed against the floor. Her other hand held a vibrator, which she was licking and sucking as if she were giving it a blowjob. As she sucked the vibe, her hips humped in fuck motions.

Vicki sucked the vibe and thrust her cunt at the audience.

I replaced Brant's hand with mine and began jacking him off through his pants. This time, he raised no objection as he stared between my daughter's spread legs at her wet cunt.

"Is she going to fuck her pussy with that vibe?" Brant asked as his hips thrust his dick against my stroking hand.

"Yeah. Let me know if you're getting close to shooting off, and I'll stop. Wouldn't want you to waste that big load that way, Honey."

The men lining the runway and standing at the edge of the stage all began to chant in unison, "Put the vibe in your cunt... fuck your cunt... Stick it in your cunt, Honey," and other words to the same effect.

"Do you nasty men really want to see me fuck my 18-year old cunt with this big vibe?" Vicki teased.

"FUCK THE CUNT! FUCK THE CUNT! FUCK THE CUNT!" came the men's reply.

Vicki leaned back onto the floor of the stage, hiked one leg high in the air while resting her other leg on the floor with her knee bent. She pulled her elevated leg back toward her tits tilting her pelvis upward completely exposing her wet hole to all the men. Even from where we sat, I could see the moisture coating my daughter's pussy. I could also see that it gaped open more than usual. Obviously, some cock or several cocks had stretched it open earlier in the evening.

Suddenly, Brant joined the chorus of men screaming for my daughter to fuck her cunt with the vibrator. His dick throbbed under my hand as he yelled for Vicki to "Stick it in!". After working the head of the vibe up and down her slit, she slowly pushed it into her hole. The men all screamed and began to urge her to make herself cum. Their cries grew louder as she began pumping her cunt with the vibe.

"CUM! CUM! CUM ON THE VIBE, SLUT! CUM ON THE VIBE! MAKE YOUR HOT HOLE CUM, VICKI!"

Vicki fucked her pussy with the vibe faster and faster until, finally, her hole contracted about the vibe as her clit vibrated spastically in a hard orgasm.

"MMmmmm," she groaned as the contractions of her pussy ebbed. "That was good, but I need to cum again. This time I'm going to use my fingers to fuck my hole. Crowd around, Guys. Get as close as you can so you can see me doing it."

Vicki bent over with her ass aimed right at the tightly packed men at the edge of the stage. They begged her to come closer. She did ... then even closer until she was just out of reach of their hands. Using her fingers, she opened her cunt and let the men stare into the dark, wet, red interior of her hole.

"LOOK AT THAT HOT, WET FUCK HOLE!" one of the men next to the stage screamed.

Several more men hollered, "Do it, Vicki! Finger fuck your cunt!"

My daughter stretched her arm over her buttocks and slipped her middle finger into her vagina and began to sensuously masturbate. At least a dozen men near the stage now had their cocks out jacking off as they watched.

We could hear Vicki moaning as she brought herself to another orgasm.

At this point, Brant grabbed my hand and pulled it off his dick. He still had to bend over and press his thighs together hard to stop his impending ejaculation. The men around the stage didn't bother to try to suppress anything. One after another, they shot thick streams of semen onto the stage near my daughter. One man, who had a huge cum load built up, shot his load far enough that it splattered over Vicki's naked ass. When she exited the stage, long strands of his semen were running down my daughter's ass and thighs.

Before Vicki left the stage, the cum load was running over her ass.

While we waited for Vicki to join us, one of the other dancers, who was now working the tables, came over to see if we wanted something to drink, Brant gave her a warm smile and ordered a screwdriver for me and scotch on the rocks for himself.

"You got it, Honey," the dancer replied. Then to me, she asked, "Is he your boyfriend?"

"Sort of. He's my boss."

"MMmmm... lucky girl. Is she a hot fuck?" she asked Brant.

"Very."

"She looks like she would be. But if she freezes you out this evening, call me. I'm Corrine, and I'll fuck your brains out, Sweety."

As Corrine walked away swinging her ass for Brant's benefit, he turned to me, "Well? Should I tell Corrine to come around later or am I going to get into that hot pussy of yours tonight?" he teased.

"You bet, Lover... if you can still get it up after Vicki drains you."

"Oh yeah! I love a challenge."

Corrine brought our drinks, but even after we had finished them, there was still no sign of Vicki. Finally, about 20 minutes after she had left the stage, she appeared, smiled broadly, and hurried over to our table.

"I'm so sorry about keeping you waiting, Mr. Robards. I still work here, and I couldn't help it."

"Why is that?" Brant asked.

"Mr. Masters was fucking me."

"Who's Mr. Masters?"

"He's the general manager of the club and my boss. He got very turned on watching me dance and even more so when that guy shot his load all over my ass. As soon as I left the stage, he took me into his office and fucked me twice."

"Well, I can't say that I blame him. You got me hot and hard as well. Did you enjoy it?"

"Oh yes. He's got a thick cock. I had four orgasms before he finished the second time."

"Did he wear you out?"

"Hardly. Does Mom get worn after she's been banged a couple of times?"

"Good point. And are you like your mom?"

"I think so, Mr. Robards. But that's for you to decide. Are you still hard?"

"Ask your mom."

Vicki looked at me. I didn't wait for her to ask the question. "I've been jacking his big dick all evening. He's hard as iron and about to explode, Honey. Why don't you finish him to take the edge off, and then, we'll head out."

"Scoot forward, Mr. Robards. I can't wait to see your big cock."

"How do you know it's big?"

"Simple. I can see the huge bulge it makes in your pants... besides, Mom told me your were really thick. She says she can't stop cumming when you fuck her with it. Come on, Mr. Robards, scoot forward so I can suck you."

Brant moved his ass to the edge of the seat, and I unzipped him. Vicki pulled his pants open while I got his big, swollen cock out. It surged upward as soon as it was free of his briefs.

"Oh fuck! Look at that dick, Mom. My god! He's so damn thick! Does it hurt when he fucks you, Mom?" Vicki hissed as her hand slipped up and down the thick shaft, her fingers just barely touching.

"You won't believe how good it feels, Vicki. Suck him now, Honey. Make him shoot off inside your mouth." My daughter's lips immediately circled around the big shaft and began sliding downward. It took her a minute or so to work Brant's entire cock into her throat. After that, she started sucking him like a totally cock-starved woman.

Vicki was taking Brant's entire shaft every time her lips slid down his throbbing rod.

"Oh fuck... suck it! Take it... My god... she's taking the whole thing! Do you want me to pull out and cream your face?"

"Nooo," she gasped as her cheeks hollowed with the suction she was applying to Robards' cock.

His hips thrust upward as the load he had been saving all night exploded down my daughter's throat. Again and again, he ejaculated, each time sending another huge gush of sperm-filled semen firing into Vicki's mouth. She tried desperately to swallow his load, but it was just too huge. When the third gush pumped into her mouth, some of it spewed out the corners and ran down his jerking shaft. After that, each spurt sent some down her throat and some cascading down Brant's thrusting prick.

Vicki tired to swallow Brant's entire load, but it was too large.

Vicki's face was drenched with Brant's load when he pulled his dick out of her mouth, stood up, and jacked off the final spurts straight into her open mouth. Brant's aim wasn't all that accurate. About half went into her mouth while the rest splattered over her face.

Robards jacked the last of his load into my daughter's mouth.

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I wasn't surprised when Brant gave me the keys to the Audi and told me drive to his estate. I got behind the wheel with Brant and Vicki in the back seat. I had just started the car and was backing out, when my daughter starting moaning.

"MMMmm... Oh Mr. Robards... you're already hard again, and I just sucked off your thick dick. Wow! Never had a guy who could get it up again that fast."

"Lie down on the seat, Vicki, so I can taste your pussy."

"Oohhh, I'd love that, Mr. Robards, but not now. My pussy's full of cum."

"Masters?"

"Yeah... his and two other members of the club. They both screwed me before you and mom arrived."

"Lie down and spread wide, Baby. I love to eat cream pie."

After that, the only sounds from the back seat were groans and then wild cries from my daughter combined with the wet sounds of Robards eating her pussy. I felt like a voyeur spying on my daughter as Robards ate her pussy, but I just couldn't resist. Adjusting the large rear-view mirror, I saw that Brant had my daughter on her back with her legs spread wide. She was squeezing her tits as her hips humped frantically against Brant's probing tongue. Again and again, he swiped it over her engorged, sensitive clitoris, each time bringing another squeal from Vicki.

Vicki's moans filled the inside of the Audi.

I had just begun to rub my pussy when she glanced at the mirror and saw me watching her. She grinned at me and winked, then went back to thrusting her pussy against Robards mouth and tongue.

"Ohhhh god! I'm cumming again, Mr. Robards... GGGHHHAAAA! OOHHHHH FUCKKKK.... CUMMINGGG!! WWWAAAHHH... HE'S MAKING ME CUM, MOM... AAAHHHH... SHIT... CUMMINGG... DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP, MR. ROBARDS... KEEP SUCKING MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"

Just as Vicki was at the peak of her orgasm, screaming wildly as her ass humped like a jack hammer on the seat, I pulled abreast of a large semi. Moving forward until he could easily see into the back seat, I flipped on all the interior lights of the Audi. Instantly, light filled the car. Shocked, Brant stopped licking my daughter's erupting clit for a moment. She howled in protest.

"DON'T STOP, PLEASE! DAMN YOU! LICK ME! I'M RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF CUMMING... LICK MY CLIT... DON'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS.... SUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

Vicki locked her thighs around his head and jerked his mouth back onto her throbbing hole. The truck driver gave me big thumbs up. In return, I held up my left hand and made a circle with my index finger and thumb. Holding the wheel steady with my thighs, I rapidly thrust the index finger of my right hand back and forth in the circle while jerking my head toward Brant and Vicki. He held up his right hand with the fingers curled and made rapid jack off motions, letting me know that he was masturbating as he watched my daughter being sucked off.

From the back seat, Vicki screamed for Robards to fuck her. "Get on me, Mr. Robards. Get naked and get on me. I want that big hard cock up my cunt. Hurry. OH GOD... HURRY. I NEED TO BE SCREWED... HURRY... BANG ME GOOD, MR. ROBARDS."

As Brant got out of his clothes, the truck driver signaled for me to pull down my dress so he could see my tits. Listening to Brant working on my daughter had me so hot, I would have pulled into a rest stop and let the guy fuck me if he had asked. To tease the trucker, I made a production of lowering my dress. As soon as it was down, my tits were completely exposed since Brant had forbidden me to wear either a bra or panties. When the trucker saw them, I got a big "thumbs up" and a blast on his air horn.

I could almost feel the trucker's eyes on my tits.

"OH GAWD DAMN! IT'S GOING INNNNNNNNN!! I'M GETTING IT, MOM! AAAHHHH... YOU'RE FUCKING ME, MR. ROBARDS. AAAHHHHHHHHH... JEZZZ! GOD! YOU'RE SO DAMN THICK! UUNNNGHHH... AAAAHHHH!"

My eyes darted up to the rear-view mirror. Robards had my daughter on her knees with her head pressed into the seat. His naked body was mounted over Vicki's hips. The position allowed him to ram his shaft straight down into my daughter's pussy. Every time he drove it into her, she grunted. As he speeded up, excited squeals mixed in with her regular grunts. The truck driver was obviously watching them fuck as two more blasts of his air horn filled the car.

Brant was fucking my daughter with hard, deep thrusts.

When I looked over at the truck driver, he motioned for me pull up my dress. I went him one better. Raising my ass, I not only pulled up my dress, I also hiked my left heel up onto the seat to elevate and expose my cunt for him. I got an appreciative blast on his horn.

Now the trucker had two shows to watch... my daughter taking Robards thick cock or me rubbing and finger fucking my pussy.

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When we arrived at Brant's estate, I brought the Audi to a stop beside the lavish outdoor pool and fountain. Looking into the back seat, I saw that Robards was now soaking his dick deep down Vicki's throat without allowing her to suck it or move her lips. It was the same thing he had had me do. Before that, I had never realized just how erotic and hot it could be to have a big cock soaking inside my mouth.

I got out and opened the door for them, but Brant didn't move. His hand held my daughter's head mashed down with her lips circling the base of his dick. Her head didn't move. "Vicki needs to let my cock soak in her mouth for another five minutes or so, Margo. Why don't you get naked while she does it?"

My dress was already unzipped from flashing the trucker, so all I had to do was shrug it off my shoulders and let it fall to the ground leaving me naked except for my 4-inch CFM heels. I struck a sultry pose with my ass thrust out while I cupped and caressed my tits for Brant's benefit. My cunt was a total swamp from all the erotic things we had already done and from watching my daughter's eyes bulging out with Brant's thick shaft planted down her throat.

Naked, I made my pose as slutty as possible for Brant.

Moving right up beside the open door of the car, I pushed my fingers into my pussy and began to masturbate no more than two feet from Brant's face. His eyes locked onto my wet hole and my fingers rubbing my swollen clitoris. I moved even closer and humped my pussy right in his face. Of course, Brant's dick began throbbing inside Vicki's mouth. It was just too much for her to remain quiet and still.

"Ooommppffff... uunnghhhh," he groaned as her mouth began to move. Instantly, Brant's hand whacked her ass hard leaving a red hand print on her buttocks. She tried to jerk back, but Brant's hands held her in place and then slammed her mouth back down to the base of his dick. She gagged slightly and grunted. When he had my daughter's mouth repositioned on his cock, his attention returned to my now throbbing vagina and clitoris.

"Make yourself cum, Margo. Now!"

Trapping my engorged clit between my middle and ring fingers, I rubbed it hard... fast... almost frantically. My ass snapped back and forth in hot fuck motions causing my big tits to bounce wildly. My juices spurted just as my cunt convulsed in an intense orgasm. Again and again, my vagina contracted, each time shooting out another gush of fluids that splattered all over Brant and my daughter.

When my orgasm ebbed, Brant pulled Vicki's mouth off his now swollen and throbbing shaft and pulled her out of the car. A moment later, he was leading both of us into his home with his fingers buried deep inside our asses.

As soon as Brant had us inside where there was more light, I could see that my daughter was panting in female heat. She couldn't take her eyes off Brant's huge cock as it jerked and throbbed in the air.

Brant's cock stood straight up... rigid... hard... ready.

I knew that Vicki wanted that thick shaft back inside her pussy. When he moved closer, she relaxed her legs and spread them to give him more room. His hand slid sensuously up her legs as her ass pumped in fuck motions. Then, it was on top of her pussy. She groaned when his finger entered her hot hole and his thumb moved over her clit. Brant's lips crushed against Vicki's as she writhed in his arms.

I was masturbating again. I just couldn't stop it was so hot. Watching his finger going in and out of my daughter while his thumb teased her clitoris had me hunching my ass right along with Vicki. I was about to cum again when my daughter got there before I did. She howled and shrieked as her orgasm ripped through her pussy. Brant's fingers didn't stop their fuck motions. The harder he fingered her, the louder she moaned.

That was all I could take. My clit contracted in a series of hard spasms causing juices to spurt high in the air. The first stream was still in the air when the second one exploded out of my vagina.

"OOOHHHH god! I'M CUMMING SO FUCKING HARD!" I gasped.

"Get on the couch, Margo. Pull your legs up high in the air and thrust your cunt up so your daughter can lick you while I fuck her doggy," Brant ordered as his fingers continued to slide in and out of Vicki's pussy. When my daughter heard Brant's order, I could see her pussy contract hard as she came again.

Moving over to the couch beside them, I jacked my legs high and spread them. Brant pulled Vicki to her feet and bent her over at the waist. "Bend over more, Vicki. Get your face in your mother's cunt and lick her. Make her cum, but keep your legs straight and arch your ass so I can find out what it's like to fuck a teenager."

She bent over in front of me as I pulled my legs higher and spread wider for her. Her face dropped into my pussy. When her tongue slashed up the length of my wet slit, I went wild... screaming as my daughter ate me. She had learned a lot while working at Erotic Nights and in less than a few minutes, I came... then, I came again.

Vicki grunted when Brant slammed his thick organ into her from behind. The sensation of having her pussy stretched open by that thick shaft was so great she stopped licking me and hissed in hot pleasure.

"OOohhhhh fuckkkkkkkk.... AAAHHHH... OH GOD! HE'S SO FUCKING BIG!"

Although I couldn't see Robards' dick entering my daughter's pussy, it was easy to tell when it did. His hips were jack hammering back and forth as his organ stretched Vicki's pussy. The harder he fucked her, the wider she was being stretched. Although her face was still inches from my cunt, she had stopped licking me so she could enjoy the fierce fucking Brant was giving her.

"Aaahhhhhh... He's pushing more dick into me, Mom. Jezzzz.... isn't it all in me yet?"

"Arch your ass, Honey," I advised. "Brant will sink all of it into you if you arch your ass." Instantly, my daughter rose up on tip toes and thrust her ass higher.

"He's all the way in me, Mom! Ohhhh god! His cock's hitting my cervix.... aaahhhhh... oohhhh fuckkkkkkkkk.... gonna cummmmmmmm!!" Vicki's entire body shuddered this time.

"Oh Baby," Brant howled with masculine pleasure. "Your pussy so fucking tight... what a delicious hot fuck you are. Hump it, you hot slut. Take my dick!" Vicki rammed her ass back against him again and again... taking his cock all the way inside her pussy on every thrust. "GET READY, VICKI! HERE IT COMES!" Brant screamed as his buttocks contracted repeatedly with each contraction firing a thick stream of semen into Vicki's waiting hole.

For the next half hour, Vicki and I took turns sucking on Brant's dick. When he was almost fully hard again, I was on one side, Vicki and the other so that we could double team him... switching his cock back and forth between our mouths. When he was fully hard, Vicki thrust her mouth down his shaft taking half of it immediately.

Half of Brant's fully erect dick sank into my daughter's mouth on the first thrust.

After a few more trips of her mouth up and down the length of his prick, her lips were locked firmly around the base with her deep throating him and sucking hard.

"Enough, Vicki. Stop!" Brant commanded. Vicki backed off instantly. "I'll cum in your mouth later. Right now, I need to fuck your gorgeous mother." Robards took a seat on the couch and growled, "MOUNT, SLUT!"

Straddling his hips in reverse position, I lowered my pussy onto his shaft as my daughter guided the thick sex gun into my wet hole. I took it all on the first thrust.

"AAAHHHH... God! Fuck, he's big!"

Pulling my legs back, Vicki moved behind us, tilted my head back and kissed me. Then, she leaned over my gyrating body and began rubbing my hard, erect clitoris while Robards fucked me. I had several orgasms before he emptied his balls into my hole.

Before morning, Brant had outdone himself. He had gotten it up six times and fucked both us ... sometimes one at a time... sometimes switching back and forth. He shot three times into each of us.

Over breakfast the next morning, he offered Vicki the job as his second Personal Assistant at a salary of $50,000 plus tips and bonuses... the same as I received.

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On Saturday, Vicki gave notice that she was leaving Erotic Nights. Masters offered to give her a 25% raise if she would stay, but she declined. But in appreciation of his very complementary offer, she spent Saturday night in his apartment. It was almost noon on Sunday before she got home.

"You need to have a bite to eat, Honey, and then get to bed. You start you're new job tomorrow and you certainly don't want to be exhausted. First impressions are very important, you know."

"I know. I'll do that, Mom. With 12 hours of sleep, I'll be great tomorrow."

"How many times did Masters screw you yesterday and last night?"

"Six, I think. I sort of lost count. He's really a stud. Got it up again and again. When he finally had some problems, he told me to suck him, and that got him hard again pretty fast."

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On Monday, we both wore hot outfits. Vicki's was perfect for an 18-year old girl (who was actually 17, but that was our secret). Her tight red top, worn with no bra, really showed off her 32B, firm, hard nippled tits. Every contour was molded perfectly. She wore a jean skirt that just barely covered her ass and pink panties. Every time she sat down, her sexy panties were going to be on display. Her three-inch heels were also perfect.

My dress was a purple print, low-cut, showing a lot of cleavage and almost as short as Vicki's jean skirt. Like my daughter, I was bare-legged with strappy, black sandals, each with a four-inch heel. I looked hot, ready, and experienced. In contrast, Vicki looked young and fresh... almost virginal. When I told her that, she laughed.

"Did you say 'virginal', Mom? I'm about 75 men and about 200 fuckings away from being a virgin."

"We know that but most the executives at Brant's corporation don't. And what they don't know, we can use to our advantage. One thing's for sure... those guys are going to be wild to get into you."

"And you too, Mom. They've been trying to get Mr. Robards to share you for weeks... so today's their first chance at you."

"You're right, Honey. I'm pretty sure we'll be two well-screwed females when we get home tonight."

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When we arrived, I took Vicki to the office Brant's Personal Assistants used for their work. I wasn't the least surprised to find that Brant had already arranged to have a very nice desk and expensive chair put into the room for Vicki. It came equipped with the best PC, bookcases, and filing cabinets. On her desk was a list of errands Brant expected her to take care of that morning. There was an added to note to each of us to make certain our afternoon was free as we would be meeting the members of the Executive Committee.

At noon, Brant came into our offices and said, "Are you two ready to go?"

"Go where?" I asked. "I thought we had a meeting with the Executive Committee?"

"We do.. At 1 PM, but not here at the offices. We're all meeting at my estate. Here's a play book for each of you. It has recent photos of all the members of the Committee along with a short bio on each. Study it and be certain you know all their first names before the meeting. There's only 10 of them, so it shouldn't be much of a problem for you. Let's head out."

As usual, Tony drove the large limo while Brant, Vicki, and I shared the spacious back seat. It was a 40 minute drive to Brant's estate. When we where about halfway, both Vicki and I had learned all the names and faces of the Committee members.

"I notice that they're all married," I commented. "Is that going to be a problem?"

"No. Every one of their wives plays around. Most have a couple of lovers. I think all of them have, on occasion, fucked other members of the Committee, so I doubt that there will be any problems. In fact, some of them are bi, and they may be interested in spending some time with the two of you."

The members of the Executive Committee began arriving at Brant's estate around 12:50 PM and by 1:10 PM, all 10 of them were present. At 1:15, Brant had them all in his large den where they were enjoying an open bar and a wide variety of snacks. At 1:20, Brant called the meeting order and introduced Vicki and me.

"I'm sure all of you know Margo. She's been my personal assistant for several months now, and I think every one of you have asked if she could provide similar services to members of the Executive Committee. All of you will be pleased to learn, that she has agreed to do that. She'll begin fulfilling her new duties this afternoon."

I smiled seductively at all the men, and said, "I hope all of you gentlemen are as anxious to for me to start my new duties as I am." That brought some laughter which changed to lustful stares when I pulled my dress higher on my thighs and open another button at the top of my dress.

Most of the men were checking out my legs and my tits.

After giving his colleagues a chance to look me over, Brant continued. "To assist her, I've hired a second Personal Assistant, Ms. Vicki Grayson, who is Margo's beautiful daughter. Vicki, let me boost you up onto the counter to give everyone a better view of you."

Robards grasped her narrow waist and lifted her onto the counter effortlessly. Once there, she smiled at the men, who were now crowding around to get a better view, and slowly opened her legs. Her short jean skirt had ridden up to her hips totally exposing her pink panties.

All ten men were staring at my daughter's panties trying to see her cunt through the thin material.

Harmon Macpherson, a senior VP, asked bluntly, "Have you fucked her yet, Brant?"

"Of course. It's part of my interview process. I wouldn't want to hire a someone inappropriate. I'm sure all of you will be very, very pleased with both Vicki and her mother."

Tom Samuels asked, with equal bluntness, "Vicki, how old are you and how big are you tits?"

"I'm 18, Mr. Samuels and they're 32B. Would you like to see them?"

"Absolutely!"

"Mom, will you help me get this tight top off so Mr. Samuels can see my tits?"

I walked over and hooked my fingers around the bottom of Vicki's red top and pulled it up over her head. She brushed her hair back in place, cupped her tits, and said, "Do you like them, Mr. Samuels?" He didn't have to answer. The fact that he was squeezing his prick through his pants answered for him.

Abe Shapiro spoke up at this point. "Vicki's tits are superb... perfect for her size, but now it's only fair that her beautiful mother show us hers. Margo... tits out, if you please."

I walked over to Abe and said in a soft seductive voice, "You're a man of the world, Mr. Shapiro. I'm sure you know how to remove a woman's tits when you want to see them." Turning my back to him, I whispered, "The zipper's in the back, Honey." Abe's fingers had my zip down and my tits out in a flash. I crossed my arms beneath them, hefting them for the viewing pleasure of the men.

I moved around the room among the men so they would all get a good view of my big tits.

At this point, some of the men were busy checking me out while others were fascinated by the young girl they would soon be fucking. I heard Oscar asking Vicki if her pussy was shaved. When she told him that it was, he ordered my daughter to prove it. She did so with the seductive élan of an experienced woman. First, she unzipped and removed her tiny jean skirt. Tossing it to Oscar, she assumed a doggy position on the counter with her heels extended over the edge and her ass high in the air. Only her thin pink panties now concealed her ass and cunt. Slowly... seductively... she hooked her fingers in the waistband of the panties and pulled them down over her ass... and then lower until they were bunched at mid-thigh level totally exposing her sex holes.

Oscar's question was answered when he stared at my daughter's shaved pussy.

Once my daughter's pussy and ass were on display, it was my turn again. Several of the men demanded to see if my pussy was shaved like Vicki's. Carl Lansing and Terry Markham, like Abe Shapiro, were particularly vocal in their demands. "Dress off... panties down, Margo. Let's see if your cunt is shaved like Vicki's."

Sam Swanson stepped up to me, unzipped my dress and peeled it off of my body like he were peeling a banana. When it was lying across the back of the couch, he knelt in front of my and slowly lowered my panties. When I stepped out of them, he pressed his face into my pussy. I felt his tongue invading my slit and stroking my clit.

"Unngh... aahhggghh... uummmmm... aaahhhh... yesss... uuummmm... lick me, Sam. Lick it again, Sam."

I saw some smiles around the room at my theft of Humphrey Bogart's line from "Casablanca". A moment later, Fred Vincent lifted me onto one of the tables in the room, and ordered me to squat with my knees wide apart. When I had assumed the position. all the members of the Executive Committee and Brant were staring at Vicki's and my pussies, and more particularly at our erect clits and open vaginas.

The men had both Vicki and I totally exposed and more than ready.

We spent the rest of the day fucking. For me, it started when Harmon Macpherson was began sucking on one of my tits while Terry Markham was twisting and pulling on the other one. As they worked on me, Carl Lansing spread my legs and began eating my pussy. I quickly discovered that he had a magic tongue and in just moments, I was screaming in my first orgasm. During the next ten minutes, I had two more until I was begging someone to fuck me.

The three men worked me from one climax to another until I was begging someone to put a cock into me.

On the other large bed, Abe Shapiro was ramming his cock into my daughter's pussy at the same time as Fred had his buried up her ass. Tom Samuels was thrusting his hard cock into Vicki's mouth as the other two men used her cunt and ass holes. She thrashed and wailed as the men used her. It seemed like every minute or so she would shudder and then go rigid as another orgasm wracked her body.

Finally, I could stand it no longer. "Damn you! I need a cock in me.. NOW! One of you get on me ... GET IN ME... PLEASE... SOMEBODY FUCK ME!" I screamed half in anger, half in wild need.

Jason Thompson pushed Carl from between my legs and got on top of me. Fisting his sizable 8-inch rod, he whacked my pussy with it several times... each time banging it right on my engorged, sensitive clitoris. My ass arched upward off the bed as I clutched his hips and tried to get him into me.

"Want it, Margo?" he growled.

"You know I want it, you hot Bastard. Stick it in meeeeeeeeee!"

"Where do you want it, Slut?"

"In my pussy, Jason. Please, in my pussy."

"Sorry, Margo. The members of the Executive Committee only fuck cunts, not pussies. Where do you want it?"

"MY CUNT! IN MY CUNT! PLEASE! STICK IT IN MY CUNT AND FUCK ME!"

Jason's hips snapped forward and six delicious inches of thick cock filled my cunt. He pulled back until only two inches remained inside me... held it there as I whined and arched my ass... then slammed all eight inches of cock into my eager hole. Once he was balls deep inside me, he fucked me like a wild bull... ramming my cunt hard and deep... again and again. I came. He fucked me even harder. My vagina erupted again. His fingers sought out my anus, probed, entered, and began fucking my ass as his cock screwed my cunt. I came again... and then again... until Jason emptied his load into me.

Jason fucked me like a hot whore as I rubbed my clit. I loved every thrust and ever second of it.

The sex continued until almost midnight. With ten members of the Executive Group plus Brant, there seemed to always be at least one or two cocks hard and ready. Occasionally, there was a short break to use the facilities and have some refreshments, but with both Vicki and I naked, it wasn't long before one or more of the men were fucking us again.

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Later that week, the Brant and the Executive Committee members converted one of the board rooms into a lounge and recreation area for the top executives. Actually, it was a place for them to take Vicki and I for sex whenever they got the urge to fuck one or both of us. With 11 men to satisfy, we were both being laid five or six times every day at work. Brant finally hired a secretary to take care of some of the routine things his PA usually did so we would be free to satisfy the executives.

Within a few days after completion of the "recreation" room, it was being used frequently by the executives. Brant still preferred to fuck us in his office, but the rest of the VIPs seemed to like the rec room. On the third day, Oscar Lambert stopped by my office and asked me if I were free?

"For business or fun?" I asked.

As usual, Oscar cut to the chase. "Terry Markham and I want to double team you. Ass and mouth. Are you available, Margo?"

"MMMmmm... that's the best offer I've had today. Lead the way, Honey." I followed Oscar to the recreation room where he produced a key only the Committee members had, unlocked the outer door, and led me inside where Terry was waiting. Once there, Oscar relocked the outer door and unlocked the inner one. As soon as the soundproof door opened, we all heard the slapping sounds of flesh on flesh mixed with loud groans from my daughter.

"Sounds like someone is fucking Vicki," Terry said to Oscar. "Have you fucked her since the party at Brant's?"

"Once. First day the rec room was open. Her cunt's tight, but not as much as I would have expected from an 18-year old girl."

"Comes from servicing a lot of cocks, I guess," Terry suggested.

We entered the first of the two large rooms where we saw Vicki riding some guy with an absolutely monster dick. The was screaming every time it disappeared into her widely stretched cunt hole. When it thudded hard into her cervix, she emitted an immediate loud grunt followed by a high-pitched squeal of pleasure. When the stud pulled his shaft out of her pussy, her lips clung to it as the big dick pulled them outward. I looked like she was struggling to keep him buried inside her vagina.

"Look at the size of that dick," Oscar said as he pulled out his rod and began jacking off at the hot sight.

"Shit... yes!" Terry groaned. "I didn't know that Tony had a schlong like a horse."

Just as Terry said it, Tony's schlong started back into Vicki's throbbing hole. Again she was stretched by its entry.

"AAAAHHHHHHHH... OH MY GOD! PUSH IT INNNNNNNNNN.... GGGHHAAAA... I'M CUMMING... AGAIN... OOHHHHH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

I was now jacking off both Oscar and Terry as we watched the hugely hung stud fucking the shit out of my daughter. "You say that's Tony fucking her? You mean Mr. Robards chauffeur?"

"The same," Oscar grunted as he pumped his excited dick through my hand.

"But I thought only Executive Committee members were permitted in here?"

"Tony's the exception," Terry moaned while I jacked him off. He shoved his hand up my dress and began finger fucking me. Now all three of us were humping as we watched Tony giving my daughter the fucking of her life.

"Why is that?" I groaned as Terry brought me closer to an orgasm, which was not so much from being finger fucked and jacking off two men, but mostly from watching that monster dick sinking into Vicki's widely stretched pussy and hearing her howl with delight.

"Aahhh god," Terry groaned unable to answer my question. Oscar did it for him. "Tony regularly gets his big dick into the wife of every member of Committee. They do whatever he tells them to do so he will continue to let them enjoy his cock."

"So?"

"So... he's got dozens of videos of our wives doing everything imaginable. In return for giving him all the perks we enjoy as members of the Executive Committee, he keeps the videos of our wives secret, and also lets us know about all of their escapades while providing each of us with video and audio evidence of our wives fucking other men just in case they decide to make themselves rich by divorcing us."

Watching Tony had my pussy gushing and my clitoris erect and throbbing. In little more than a whisper, I moaned, "Can I fuck him?"

"I doubt that he'll give you any choice in the matter, Margo. Tony fucks the cunts and asses of every attractive woman around and every married one, attractive or not."

"They let him?"

"Listen to your daughter beg, Margo."

"AAHHHH GAWD DAMN! AAAHHH! AAAHHHH! PLEASE... DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP! RAM THAT DICK INTO MEEEEEEE!! HARDER! OH PLEASE, HONEY... MAKE ME CUM AGAIN... AAAHHHHHHHH... WHAT A COCK! OH MY GAWD!"

At this point, Terry and Oscar were so hot and hard they couldn't wait a second longer. They took me into the second room, got me on the bed, and a moment later, Oscar had his rigid shaft buried down my throat while Terry was mounted over my hips butt fucking me. I came almost immediately. As the two men screwed my holes, I continued to hear my daughter screaming and begging in the other room. I came a second time just as Vicki exploded in another hard climax.

Oscar and Terry double fucked me fore and aft.

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That night Vicki couldn't stop gushing and raving about Tony's monster dick and how many times orgasms it had given her. "You've just got to try him, Mom. He's just awesome!"

I didn't have to wait long to get my chance at Tony's big sex gun. The very next day, he took me to the rec room where he screwed me for over an hour. Just like my daughter, I couldn't stop screaming as his dick moved back and forth inside my throbbing pussy. When he thrust his hands under my ass to elevate my cunt and than began ramming me like a pile driver, I had a near continuous series of climaxes.

Even when the stud blew a monster into me with his dick pressed right against my womb, he hardly lost any of his erection. Before he pulled out and left, I had two of his loads deep inside my cunt and another in my widely stretched ass.

It took a day for ass to recover its normal size.

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During Vicki's second week as Brant's PA, he broached the subject I knew was going to come up sooner or later... Vicki and I servicing potential clients and good customers of the corporation to increase sales. Naturally, we told him that we would be more than happy to do that. In fact, just the idea had both of us wildly excited. After we had agreed, Brant informed us that two big potential customers from New York would be taking Vicki and I out to dinner and dancing the next evening. We were both certain that the evening would not end with just dinner and dancing.

The next night was even better than either of us had imagined it might be. Brant's limo arrived at our home at 7:50 PM. Brant rang our doorbell a minute later and escorted us to the big, black car. Wayne Logan and Pete Margrave stepped out to greet us as we approached. Both men were in their late 30s to early 40s, and both looked rugged and handsome. Both were also very black with strong jaw lines and powerful bodies that just simply oozed virility and potency. Simultaneously, Vicki squeezed my hand as I squeezed hers. We looked at each other with a knowing grin. Both of us knew the two black studs already had our pussies wet and our clits swollen.

Vicki and I did our very best to make Wayne and Pete happy and pleased to be doing business with Brant's corporation. The five us had dinner in an upscale, four-star restaurant at corporate expense, of course, and then went dancing at a hot night club. We had both worn sexy outfits with a micro-mini skirt and a top whose plunging neckline revealed a lot of cleavage all the way to our nipples. Neither of us wore either a bra or panties.

Brant had reserved a table in the night club in one of the darker areas of the club. I already felt the hands of both men exploring my naked thighs before we ever got to the dance floor. They became even more aggressive once we were in their arms dancing. Wayne pulled me close as we swayed sensuously to the music with his dark, black hands holding my ass. Slowly, he worked my skirt upward until I could feel the cool air on my naked cheeks.

"You're one red-hot mama," he whispered in my ear as his hand moved under my skirt and his fingers pressed between my buttocks. "I love the fact that you're not wearing panties or a bra, Margo. Can you feel how hard you have my cock?"

"How could I not. You're practically fucking me right through my skirt. His cock throbbed when I said that. "It feels big... really big."

"You like big cocks, Margo?"

"MMMmmmm... of course. I don't know any women who don't like big cocks. Yours feels like maybe 8 inches."

"Try nine and a half, Baby."

"Oh god! That big?"

"Every bit that big. Are you scared?"

"No... Pussies stretch, Honey. It feels fantastic to a woman to have her pussy stretched. I think yours is gonna make me feel more than just fantastic, Wayne. Tell me, is Pete hung like you?"

"Worried about your daughter? I can't even begin to tell you how hot it is to think about fucking both a hot MILF and her daughter at the same time."

"Why should I worry about my daughter, Honey. It doesn't hurt a woman to be fucked by a big cock. What it does is make her cum hard and often. I was just hoping that Pete would make us cum as often as your big dick will."

At this point, I had both arms wrapped around Wayne's neck while he had one of his hands on my naked ass and the other rubbing my bare cunt. As we swayed to the music, his fingers slipped into my soaked vagina. I moaned softly, and he whispered, "I'm going to fuck you right here on the dance floor, Margo. Right here... right now! Take out my dick, Baby!"

"Ooohhhhh gawd damn!" I hissed with wild excitement. Reaching down between our bodies, I pulled Wayne's zipper down and slipped my hand inside his pants. The hot stud wasn't wearing anything under his pants. When I felt the naked, iron-hard black shaft, my vagina contracted. For the first time, I fully understood why men are so turned on when a woman doesn't wear any panties. Wayne's cock was ready! All I had to do was take it out. He was so big, I had to gradually work the big shaft out of his pants, but after a little work, it out; it was hard; and it was gorgeous!

Wayne moved us toward the back wall of the club and pressed me against it. His hands bunched my tiny skirt around my waist. Then, after hooking his arm behind my knee, he lifted my left leg high in the air to open up my hole for his cock. "Put my cock into your cunt, Margo. Now!" he ordered. Even though I saw two men watching this big black stud about to fuck me, I didn't care. I wanted that shaft in me...now!

I could hardly get my hand all the way around his dick, but I did manage to lodge the big head in my opening. He worked it back and forth, then, he pushed. My pussy opened but not enough. Again, he swabbed the head of his cock through my sex trench lubricating his shaft and my opening. Once more, he fitted the big head into my opening. I groaned, "Hurry, Wayne. Fuck me! Fuck me now!"

His hips jerked forward. My wet pussy now had no defense. His dick stretched my hole open allowing five thick inches to plunge into my depths. Wayne grunted with hot male satisfaction when he felt his dick penetrate my cunt. I shrieked with wild female passion as I felt my pussy being stuffed full and stretched by a huge cock. It was wild and thrilling. This hot stud was fucking me in public.

Several men moved closer as Wayne fucked me. His ass was a blur of motion. Again and again, he rammed himself into my cunt. Suddenly, he buried it inside me and held the head mashed against my womb. His buttocks contracted hard. "I'm cumming in you," he growled as his load fired into me... filling me. When his buttocks contracted for the third time, I came on his shooting tool.

When Wayne escorted me back to our table, his load was cascading down my thighs.

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Both Wayne and Pete were anxious to get Vicki and I back to their suite at the Marriott Inn, so after an hour of dancing, Brant announced it was time to head out. When Tony drove the large limo out of the parking lot, Pete and Wayne were seated on the spacious back seat facing the front. We had switched off so that Vicki was now bent over Wayne sucking his thick shaft while I did the honors for Pete. Brant sat in the opposite seat facing us. Before we were halfway to the Marriott, he got so hard watching us suck those two big black dicks, he had to take it out and stroke it.

Wayne's dick was so thick, Vicki had to struggle to get it down her throat.

I was having just as much trouble with Pete's thick cock.

Before Tony brought the limo to a stop at the entrance to the Marriott, Wayne and Pete had both ejaculated in our mouths. Brant's cock was rock hard from watching, and I asked him if he wanted a blowjob before we arrived, but he declined telling me that the night was for Wayne and Pete. The men allowed Vicki and I to get back into our dresses before the walked us through the lobby to the elevators. Once the doors closed, however, we were both quickly stripped naked save for our heels.

"Can't you wait until we get to your suite," Vicki moaned. "What if someone's in the hallway when we get to your floor?"

"Then they get a great view of two hot foxes," Wayne said while he and Pete continued to finger fuck us. Fortunately, when the elevator reached the penthouse and suite level and the doors opened, we were alone in the spacious hallway. Wayne hooked his fingers in Vicki's vagina and Pete did the same to mine. Brant went on ahead to unlock the door to the suite with the two black studs leading us down the hallway by our pussies.

As soon as we were in the suite, they bent us over and flipped up our skirts exposing our bare cunts. Pete had me on the floor with my head and arms resting on one of the couches. Moving behind me, he whacked my naked ass several times with his sex club bringing moans of pleasure and anticipation from me. I felt the big head probing my entrance... I pushed back... the big black cock powered into me... fucking me hard and deep.

"OH YEAH, STUD! FUCK THAT BIG BLACK DICK INTO MY MARRIED CUNT HOLE, BABY... AAAHHHH... SHIT... FUCK MEEEEEE! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!"

As my vagina throbbed around Pete's cock, we heard Vicki howling. Wayne had her on her knees in one of the lounge chairs with her ass sticking back. He was slowly working his massive shaft into her cunt bringing wild screams from my daughter.

"Ooohhh Stop... STOP! It's too fucking big... GGGHHAAAAHH... ooohhh god... I can't take that dick... AAAEEEIIIII.... noo... noo.. IT'S TOO BIG!"

Wayne spanked her ass several times. She stopped protesting and started moaning. "Calm down and relax, Vicki. Relax your pussy... I'll go slow and let you become adjusted to it.

"Ok... Ok... but jezzzz... it so damn big!"

Wayne worked another two inches into her, bring even louder moans. He stopped. Vicki gasped as her head fell to the seat of the chair. A full minute later, he pushed in another two inches bringing renewed groans. Thirty seconds later, Vicki felt two more inches of cock stretching her cunt hole. At that point, her body stiffened, her head jerked back, her mouth stretched wide open as she exploded into an intense orgasm. While her vagina was opening and closing in spastic contractions, Wayne drove his entire dick into her. She came again.

Vicki began to climax hard and repeatedly on Wayne's massive cock.

Both Vicki and I had several orgasms before the men emptied their balls into us. While Wayne and Pete took a break, Brant got Vicki and I on the same bed and fucked us both, switching back and forth from one pussy to the next. I got him off first and received his first two ejaculations. Then, he quickly pulled out and rammed his shooting dick into Vicki who got the last five spurts up her vagina.

The guys gave us a break to use the facilities and freshen up. Then, Wayne and Pete put us on our backs, Vicki in one bed, me in the other, side-by-side. Pete moved onto the bed with me, his knees between my legs. "Spread wider, Margo," he ordered. I pulled my legs even further apart, but it wasn't enough to satisfy him. "Wider, I said. I want your legs straight out to the side. Do it!"

Using my hands behind my knees, I worked my legs even wider until they made nearly a 180 degree angle. I was almost doing the splits while lying on my back waiting for this powerful black male to take me. Pete moved closer, his ten-inch, hard cock extended out in front of him. I moaned with hot pleasure as he swabbed the head up and down the length of my sex trench.

When Pete worked the head of his big dick over my pussy, I hunched upward trying desperately to get it into me.

When Pete saw me humping my pussy upward trying to get his dick into my vagina, he laughed and asked, "Want it?"

"Yesssss.... put it in me. Don't tease, Baby. Fuck me!"

He gave me three inches of dick, which stretched me enough to bring a hot moan of pleasure from my lips. Suddenly, my moan was overshadowed by my daughter's wild howl of ecstasy from the next bed. Looking over, we saw that Wayne had Vicki's feet up on his shoulders. He was mounted on her with his body pressing her legs back until they were straight up in the air almost directly above her head. His hips were hammering his thick sex spike into her cunt hard and deep. Each stroke was driving her ass deep into the mattress. She screamed every time the big dick filled her.

"OOHH-UNNN! .... OOHH-UNNN! ... OHH-UNNN! GGHHAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"

"Tight cunted slut!"

"Big-cocked black stud... stretch me with that black shaft, Baby!"

"TAKE IT, BITCH!"

"OOOHHH GOD... I'M TAKING IT!"

"WHERE?"

"UP MY CUNT! FUCK IT INTO MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Vicki erupted in another hard orgasm just as Pete rammed the full 10-inch length of his prick into my hot hole. I screamed as loudly as my daughter.

"Oh yes! Like that, Pete. I love it. Screw me, Lover. Screw my white pussy hard, Stud!"

For the rest of the night, Wayne and Pete fucked us repeatedly. Brant just watched and stroked his rigid shaft. Whenever Wayne and Pete had to take a breather, he took over and screwed both of us. Sometime around 2 AM or so, I fell asleep. Vicki told me later that after I had collapsed from exhaustion, both black studs double teamed her fucking her ass and pussy at the same time.

I slept late the next morning until Vicki's loud groans of pleasure woke me up. My daughter was riding Pete's dick as he rammed it upward into her receptive pussy. Their position gave me a perfect view of the thick black sex spike punching into Vicki's hot hole.

Vicki's body was shaking repeatedly as Pete fucked her from one climax to another.

I would have liked to continue to watching them fuck, but Wayne had other ideas. He pulled me onto top of his body forcing me to straddle his hips. Holding me in place with his hands on my hips, he pushed his hard dick up into my waiting hole and began fucking me.

The three men fucked us until it was nearly noon. At that point, none of them could get another erection.

"Well, shit!" I teased. "What a bunch of limp, useless dicks. I guess we may as well get dressed, Vicki. These guys are all used up."

Wayne and Pete both laughed. When they finally recovered from the spontaneous fit of laughter, Wayne said to Brant, "Man! Where do we sign? I can't wait to be 'used up' by these two luscious women again."

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Devin Comes Home for Good:

The next time my traveling, philandering husband came home from one of the two and a half week trips, he gave me a perfunctory kiss and said he was glad to be home, but ignored me sexually, as usual. When I was sorting the dirty laundry from his trip, I inspected his shorts and, as usual, found them crusty with his semen and the cuntal juices from one or more the sluts he was fucking regularly on his trips. I also found a couple of unused condom packages in one of his pants pockets. None of that particularly bothered me, as I was more than used to it.

After two days of being ignored, I just forgot about Devin even being home. On the third day after Devin's return, Brant had four potentially large customers visit our facilities to help them decide which corporation to hire to provide the services they required. I had already had sex with four members of the Executive Committee as well as Brant that morning in his office, when Brant called me on my cell and told me that he needed me and Vicki to entertain the four visiting men that evening at their hotel.

"Ok. But I probably should get home at least by 10 PM. Devin's back from his last trip."

"Great! 10 PM isn't a problem because the guys have to get some sleep for the long drive they have the next day."

"Fine. I'll call Devin and tell him that Vicki and I have to work late, and he's on his own for dinner."

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The party that night was intense. All four men couldn't get enough of Vicki and me. Three of the men fucked one or the other of us four times and one guy managed a fifth time. So, when we left the men in the hotel suite, the two of us together had 17 loads of semen pooled in either our stomachs, ass holes, or pussies. Vicki and I discussed who got laid the most, and we agreed that she had won 9 to 8.

With eight loads of semen from four different men inside me, I would have normally stopped by the office to shower and clean up before going home to my husband, but I was tired and thought, "What's the point? He's not going to want sex anyway. He hardly ever does." So, I didn't even wash my pussy, much less shower.

My prediction seemed to be right on target. Devin was already in bed asleep when I entered our bedroom around 11 PM. I thought briefly about taking a shower, but decided not to bother even though I could smell the musky aroma of sex on my body.

As usual, I slept nude. Devin hadn't moved since I had entered the bedroom. Obviously, he was still asleep. Tossing back the covers, I crawled into the bed beside him, turned on my side facing away from my husband, and snuggled down into the warm blankets for a good night's sleep.

I hadn't yet fallen asleep when the light on Devin's side of the bed suddenly filled the room. My husband rose up on his elbow and stared at me. Of course, I pretended to be asleep as I had little interest in talking to my husband. Abruptly, he got out of bed and walked directly to the clothes hamper as I watched through slitted eyes.

Like me, Devin also sleeps nude, and I was more than astonished to see that his 7-inch cock was standing at rigid attention. I would have said it was a morning hard-on, but it was 11:20 PM. Opening the lid of the hamper, Devin extracted my soiled dress and searched through the basket obviously trying to find the panties I had worn that night. Naturally, he was unsuccessful since I hadn't worn any.

He straightened up and for a moment, looked puzzled. Then, the expression on his face changed completely to one of understanding. I swear I could see his cock swelling as I discreetly watched. Next, he pressed my soiled dress to his face and inhaled deeply. Now, there wasn't the slightly doubt that his cock was hardening into an iron bar. It expanded and grew longer by a half inch. The head turned a dark purple as the blood surged into his organ... filling it... and turning it into a iron-hard battering ram. Precum seeped from its tip and dripped to the carpet. I waited anxiously for the explosion of anger and wild screaming that was about to erupt.

It never came. In fact, my husband didn't utter a single word. He simply walked to the bed, threw back the covers, turned me onto my back, and mounted me. Just before he rammed his cock into me, I saw his eyes look down at my body and then lower down to my pussy. The crusty remains of all the semen that had been shot onto me during the evening was obvious. His cock was now visibly throbbing.

Again, Devin never said a word. All he did was grunt and emit a strangled roar just before he sledge hammered his cock into my cunt. My husband fucked me like a raging satyr just released from a 20-year sentence in solitary confinement. His entire body drove his prick into the bottom of my vagina. It hit my cervix and womb with masculine authority bringing hoots and howls of pleasure from me. His hands shoved beneath my hips, searched out my anus and two fingers drilled into me at the same moment as Devin rammed his cock back into my now erupting hole. He still didn't say word, but I did.

"Ooohhh fuck! This is fantastic, Honey! SCREW ME, LOVER. OH MY GOD... OH MY GOD! AAAAHHH... GAWD DAMN! YOU'RE FUCKING THE SHIT OUT OF ME! RAM IT... RAM ME, BABY... UUNNGHHHH... CUMMING... CUMMING... AGAIN.. OOHHH MY GOD... KEEP FUCKING MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Devin still didn't speak. His cock raced in and out of my spastically contracting hole like an engine piston on a Indy 500 racing machine. After 10-minutes of the hardest, deepest, most powerful fucking I had ever experienced in my entire life, Devin grunted and began shooting his load into my hole. One... then two... three... then two more... and again another two huge spurts of semen shot into me. Normally, I can't feel semen being ejaculated, but I felt Devin's load... every spurt of it. Mostly, however, what I felt was that monster hard-on throbbing harder than any vibrator I had ever had in me. I came twice while he was shooting into me. In fact, I lost track of my orgasms I had had so many.

I couldn't tell that Devin's' cock lost any of his iron-hard rigidity. It still felt like a railway spike being driven into my cunt. Without warning, my husband jerked his tool out, flipped me over, and jerked my hips into the air. Roughly, he pulled my ass cheeks open to expose my hole. His hips rammed forward. The swollen head hit my hole dead center. It opened easily. Devin's entire prick surged into my rectum on the first thrust.

Again, I felt my husband's body stiffen with the knowledge that my asshole had been previously stretched that very evening, but he still said nothing. What he did was give me the hardest, deepest, fastest, and most prolonged ass fucking I had ever had. For 20 minutes he rammed my ass as I screeched and wailed and howled. I came hard. Then I came again. The third orgasm had me squirting, drenching the bed covers. Before Devin emptied his balls into my ass, I had had at least a half dozen orgasms.

My entire body was covered with sweat as I shuddered and shook in another orgasm. I couldn't believe it, but Devin's cock was still hard enough to penetrate my pussy, which he did by pulling out and moving a little lower. He stabbed it into me and screwed me for the third time without ever losing his erection.

When he finally rolled away from my body, his lungs were heaving as he tried to regain his breath, but he never said a word. Rolling over onto his side, he went to sleep. I wanted to talk to him, but he was already asleep.

The lighted clock beside the bed told me it was 1:30 AM, and Devin was on top of me again... fucking me... first in my cunt... then after I had cum... he pushed my legs back until my knees were touching the bed on either side of my head. I protested, but he ignored me and rammed his cock up my asshole. My protests died as I came again.

At 2:30, I felt Devin's cock forcing its way into my cunt from behind in spoon position. I sighed deeply as it entered me. I wanted Devin to make love to me this time, but instead, I got another hard fucking from my out-of-control satyr.

It was 3:40 AM and Devin was straddling my chest tit fucking me. When he was about to cum, I knew he wanted me to open my mouth, but I wanted him to ask me or tell me... anything to get him to speak. Instead, he just squeezed my jaw until I had to open my mouth to relieve the pain. As soon as I opened it, Devin shot his load straight into my mouth hole.

At 5 AM, I felt myself being pulled to the side of bed, jerked into doggy position with my feet hanging off the edge of the bed. Devin was standing on the floor by the bed's edge nailing his cock into my cunt. He came in me but didn't stop fucking me. After another five minutes during which I had another orgasm, Devin pulled out and drove his dick into my ass where he shot off a couple of minutes later.

When we awoke at 9 AM, Devin mounted me and fucked me again. This time, he came very hard... his cock jerking and throbbing inside me like live snake, but his balls were empty. He had no more semen to give me.

I fixed breakfast for us at 10:30. When I had the food on the table, I called out to Devin and Vicki that breakfast was ready. Devin entered about a minute later, looked at the food, then carefully cleared a space on the table, and forced me bend over it. He jerked down the sweat pants I was wearing and thrust his hard dick up my cunt. Halfway through the fucking, Vicki came in and watched her father pumping me like a whore. When he shot off, she was rubbing her clit furiously and got off about the same time as he did.

After we had eaten, we did the dishes and then relaxed in the den where I poured us all another cup of coffee. Finally, Devin spoke for the first time.

"I never realized until last night what an incredibly sensuous woman I have for a wife. Last night and this morning has been the greatest, most fantastic experience of my life." He paused for a moment and then asked, "How many last night?"

"How many what?" I answered evasively.

"Don't be coy, Mom. You know what Dad wants to know. How many men had us last night. Are you going to tell him or do I have to do it?"

"There were four of them," I said almost in a whisper as I waited for my husband's verbal explosion. I didn't happen. Instead, I could see Devin's pants beginning to tent. It seemed impossible, but there wasn't the slightest doubt... my hot husband was getting another erection! He closed his eyes and his body shuddered. If he had been a woman, I would have assumed that he had just had a small orgasm. I wondered if men also had small orgasms like that without actually ejaculating.

"How many times did they fuck you?" he asked. His hand now clutched his rising cock.

"For me, it was eight times. It went on for hours."

"Oh my god," Devin moaned. "You had eight loads of cum in you last night!" He started to stroke his cock, which looked to be fully hard again. "Who were they?"

"Four potential clients for Brant's corporation. Married executives from out of town. That's why they didn't have to use condoms. Our job was persuade them to sign contracts."

"You and Vicki?"

"Yes. We're Brant's Personal Assistants... his PA's." My husband's hand moved faster.

He looked at Vicki, eyebrows raised in the obvious question. "They couldn't make up their minds whether they liked beautiful married pussy or 17-year old pussy better, Daddy. But I edged Mom out. They screwed me nine times to her eight."

Devin could no longer resist thrusting his hand into pants so he could stroke his bare cock. "Oh and one other thing, Daddy," Vicki said in a low seductive voice.

"Yes? What? What??" he groaned.

"Two of the four guys were black with really huge dicks."

"AAAHHHHHHHHH... OOOHHHH GOD!"

"Don't shoot off in your pants, Dad. Take it out. Now."

There were no objections from Devin. Frantically, he unsheathed his stone-hard, rigid cock. We stared at it... mesmerized by its purple, swollen head and its rigidity. "Mom, I think Dad has a really big problem that requires your immediate assistance."

I hurried over to my randy husband and pulled his warm-ups the rest of the way down his legs and tossed the them aside. Devin's sex shaft was standing straight up... absolutely rigid with desire and lust. I mounted him in reverse cowgirl position. Just before taking his dick up my soaked pussy, I looked over at my daughter. "Do you intend to sit there and watch?"

"Aren't parents supposed to teach their children by example, Mom?"

"Absolutely!" I answered as I enveloped Devin's raging organ with my eager vagina.

"Oh yes! It's going in!" my husband and my daughter both hissed at the same time.

Then it was my daughter and I screaming at the same time: "FUCK HER!" .... "FUCK ME!" My lusty husband responded magnificently by ramming his dick upward ... deep and hard. It thudded against my cervix bringing a hissing moan of pleasure from my lips. Vicki spread her legs and began sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy while her other hand worked on her swollen clit. Her eyes never left the connection between my pussy and her father's driving shaft.

"Now that I know, I'm afraid you're going to stop," my husband moaned between thrusts into my depths.

"Stop what," I grunted as the cock filled me.

"Working for Brant. Please don't stop. It's so hot... it's always been my wildest fantasy."

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Bang me, Stud.. Bang your slutty wife's cunt," I grunted. Devin's cock lurched and throbbed hard at my dirty words. "Why should we stop? We're making a fortune and the sex is awesome. And my hot husband has fucked me 11 times since I came home ... every one of them fantastic. Why would I give up that up? I'm sorry, Baby, but you may as well get used to having hot, slutty whores for a wife and daughter." At that point, I couldn't talk any longer... I was cumming too hard.

"OH GAWD DAMN! Your cunt's throbbing so fucking hard! Lift up! I want to cum in your ass!"

"You heard, Dad. Lift up, Mom, so he can get into your hot ass," Vicki hissed as she worked herself toward a second orgasm.

I followed orders and lifted myself off Devin's rigid sex spike. With my body blocking his line of sight, he couldn't see to get into my ass, and I was shaking too hard to help. Twice he thrust upward but missed my opening.

"Help him, Vicki. Stop finger fucking yourself for a minute and put your father's cock into my asshole. Hurry! He needs to cum and I want him in me when he does!"

Vicki rushed over, grasped Devin's rigid spike and spread my cheeks to expose my hole. "My god, Dad! Your cock feels like a piece of steel...oohhh... fuck he's hard, Mom. Get ready! This thing's going up your sexy ass... RIGHT..... NOW!!"

Devin felt my rectum closing around his cock. Instantly, he slammed all seven inches of dick into me and began screwing my ass like a runaway express train... hard driving deep strokes. I shrieked and howled. He grunted and growled.

"Sometime... could I maybe... "

"What.. what? Don't stop... I'm about to cum again... WHAT?"

"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! Could I watch sometime? UNGH! UNGH! I'M GONNA CUM!"

"ME TOO! SHOOT IT INNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!"

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The following Monday, Devin demanded to be switched to a 8-5 job assignment with no traveling... otherwise he would resign. Rather than lose the man who knew the marketing territory better than anyone in his company, they agreed. My husband was now home to enjoy his family and his wildest fantasies all the time.

On Thursday, while fucking me doggy bent over his desk in his office, Brant had a special request.

"What is it?" I moaned as his thick shaft banged into me. It was even hotter because I had called my husband at work before entering Brant's office.

"Is he going to fuck you?" he had asked, the excitement in his voice obvious.

"Oh yes. Probably bent over his desk or on it."

"Ooohhh yes!" Devin had groaned. I didn't have to ask him if he was jacking off. It was obvious that he was.

"What is it?" I repeated while thrusting my ass back onto Brant's delicious dick. "Tell me, but don't stop fucking me."

"Stop screwing you? Do I look retarded?" His shaft rammed me even harder bringing grunts and hot shrieks from my lips. "Hans Weimann is arriving from Germany tomorrow morning. Do you remember him?"

"AAAhhhh... AAahhh... Oh god... I'm there... I'M THERE! Fuck me harder, Darling... HARDER! AAAHHHHHHHH!!!"

Brant continued to stroke my erupting vagina until my climax ebbed. When I regained some control, I answered his question. "Yeah. I remember Hans. He was a really kinky, hot fuck. Did I help getting him to agree to terms?"

"Oh hell yes. He loved you. That's why he's flying in himself. He wants to see you again."

"Is he going to sign or not?"

"He is, but on one condition... and that's the problem."

"What is it? ... But keep banging me with that big sex gun while you tell me."

"He wants to spend the Friday night with you, but this time, he wants to fuck you while your husband watches. My plan is to get one of the Executive Committee members to pretend to be your husband for the evening. Hans won't know the difference. That Ok with you? Arch that sexy ass higher, Margo. I'm about to pump you full of cum!"

"Won't... ungh! harder, Stud. Harder! ... Won't work... aaaahhh... god damn... give it to meeeeeeeee!"

"Why... take it, Bitch... unghhh.. uunnghh! .... Why not?"

"He won't behave... aaahhhhh.... soo fucking good... faster, Baby... Get us both off! ... won't behave the way a husband watching his wife getting fucked would... aaahhhh...gonna cumm.. I'm gonna cummmmmmmmmm."

"So what do we do?"

"OOHHHH YOU HARD STUD BASTARD! I'M CUMMING ON YOUR BIG COCK!... NOW! SHOOT THAT BIG SEX GUN, BABY!"

"UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHH.... SHOOTING IN YOUR CUNT.... UUNNGHHH!!"

A few minutes later, Brant was still gasping for breath while seated in his big desk chair. I was still bent over his desk with a thick stream of semen sliding out of my widely stretched cunt.

"So what do we do?" Brant repeated.

"Don't worry, Honey. I have the perfect solution."

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