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My Wife As A Whore


     Allow me to tell you a story about something that happened to me
not long ago.  I was on my lunch break from work and I told my boss I
would be coming back late as I had some things to take care of. As I
was driving, I remembered an adult bookstore I had been meaning to
check out was near where I was going, so I swung by and went in.
Adult sex shops and porn are a secret vice of mine;  I was sure my
wife would disapprove, and I have never really breached the issue with
any of my friends -- I've always considered it sort of a personal
thing.  Anyway, I like to get my porn fix a couple of times a week and
this place seemed like it would do the trick.  Adult World had the
full range from the mainstream monthlys to the more hard-core slicks
and a sign by the stairs promised video booths and live dancers
upstairs.  I breezed passed the display cased full of rubber cocks and
other devices and zeroed in on a hard-core mag that specialized on
pussy lips -- great big swolen pussy lips that hung down, glistening
with juice.  Page after page of pictures of women standing with thier
legs spread or squatting and their glorious lips dangling down,
waiting to be stuffed full of hard cock. Speaking of hard cocks,  I
was getting a pretty good stiffie. I switched to a mag that showed
cock-in-pussy shots exclusively, then a monthly about chicks with
shaved cunts.  My cock was getting so hard, I had to beat off, so I
went for the stairs to explore the rest of Adult World.

     The top of the stairs was dark, but my eyes soon adjusted to
reveal a couple of corridors going off in different directions, lined
with doors with 'videos - .25 cents' and  a light above each that
shone either 'occupied' or 'vacant'.  I could see a light at the end
of one of the hall ways and I found the dancers there, on couches
behind a glass wall, in the room I assumed was where they waited for
their time to dance again.  They were scantily clad in order to show
off their assets; one girl, a blond wearing a red teddie, winked at me
as I walked by.  I smiled back, feeling a little embarassed.

     Next to the girls were more doors marked 'nude dancers 50 cents'
and under that the doors read either 'one-way glass' or 'two-way
glass' -- I'm not the show-off type, so I went into one of the one-way
boths.  I noticed several of the booths were occupied.  As soon as I
put my two quarters in the slot and the partition slid up I saw the
dancer with her back turned to me at the other end of a raised
corridor, on the other side of the row of windows.  There was a slot
in my window which I wisely assumed was for tips. I folded a fiver,
slipped it through the slot and waited for the dancer to make her way
back down to my end.  I couldn't see her very well, but I was
beginning to form the opinion that she was at the middle of her
routine.      She was only wearing thin panties that barely covered
her full ass and although she had her back to me, I could see the
round swell of her breasts on either side of her supple back as she
undulated to the thumping music.  I already had my fly open and dick
in hand when she turned around.  I couldn't believe my eyes.  The
dancer was my wife, Kerry.  I was too stunned to do anything but stare
as she went from window to window collecting tips and showing off her
tits.  As she took my five dollars, I had the strangest feeling as she
swayed to the music.  Those breasts I was so familiar with looked
somehow different, more exciting.  I remembered I still had my cock in
my hand and began to stroke it again as if I were in a dream.  It
seemed so strange to me to see Kerry here, showing herself off like
this;  I remembered her clearly, complaing about the sag in her
breasts from feeding our two kids, though it never bothered me (as I
emphatically told her).      Her breasts were full and inviting with
downward pointing nipples circled by large, pink, goose pimple covered
areolas.   Now  she was gyrating around in front of a bunch of
degenerate men who were all probably masturbating, and she was loving
it.  She was peeling her panties now, slowly down her ass and legs,
in a sexy crouch, first coyly hiding her vagina from view, then
turning her ass to the windows and straightening her legs, showing off
her pussy from behind, her puckered labia was nestled in the groove
running down the middle of her mound, then she rose, flung her hair
across her face and began strutting back and forth, giving the best
cunt shots to the best tippers.

     She got on her hands and knees in front of my window and pressed
her upturned ass againsed the glass.  Her pussy was inches from my
face as she slipped a finger along her crack, sensuously parting her
labia, then slipping it into her wet cunt.  I could tell from long
experience she was very excited and my cock seemed to grow as hard as
granite when I thought about what a slut she was being.  Kerry then
got up and did the same trick on another window, leaving mine cloudy
with sweat from her ass.  I watched her as she sensuously slid her
finger in and out of her cunt for the stranger behind the glass;  her
eyes were closed tightly and her tongue was moving slowly back and
forth across her upper lip.  I was about to shoot cum alover the booth
when the music ended and she slipped quickly out a door.

      I was dumb-founded.  I was as horny as hell and I couldn't seem
to put my thoughts together. I left the booth and then remembered I
would have to pass the window as I left, so I stopped to consider.  I
decided to try to peek in from the side to see if she was in= there.
She was in the room, but not on one of the couches. she was wearing a
silky robe that was falling open, exposing a round, pink nipple and
she was talking through a hole in the glass to one of the customers.
She then strutted sexily over to a door next to the window, let him in
and led him by the hand through another door in the back of the
couch-room.  I was getting real curious about what was going on and
all sorts of jealous and horny thoughts were going through my head
when I noticed a sign on the glass that read, 'private one-on-one
dances -- $25'. It was driving me crazy so I decided to be a little
risky and aproach the window.  I motioned for the cute blond to come
over to the hole in the glass.  She asked if I wanted a private dance
and I nodded so she led me through the door into the couch room and
through the door beyond into a short corridor lined with doors.

     Music thumped dully from behind one of the doors and I imagined
Kerry showing herself off at close range to complete stranger.  It
made my cock stand up rigidly in my pants.  I followed the blond into
the room next to Kerry's and handed her the money which she took
without saying a word.  The dimly lit room was furnished with only a
small couch with a sheet draped over it and a folding chair and a bar
with hangars behind the door.

      The blond woman told me her name was Starr and that I should get
undressed and prepare myself on the couch.  I started to explain that
I was only trying to find out why my wife was working as a stripper
but she silenced my by laying a finger to my lips.  She told me not to
be embarassed and that I would enjoy the dance more if I were naked.
I wasted no time in tossing my clothes  in the corner and positioning
myself on the couch.  She went on further to tell me that touching was
not allowed, I was to leave my arms at my sides.  She said she would
dance for a few minutes and if I liked what I saw, I could tip her
another $15 and she would strip off more, and though it was against
state law to get completely nude in a 'couch dance', she was sure I
would like what I saw.

     I was feeling conspicuous with my big red boner standing up over
my stomach when it occurred to me that the stranger with my wife was
in a similar state on the couch next door.  That really sent my blood
boiling. Starr swung a leg over and sat on my lap, facing me, the
underside of my cock brushed ever-so-lightly against her lace-clad
mound.  She smelled like baby powder She was about to reach over and
press the play button on her portable radio when I stopped her.

     I really hated breaking up such an erotic scene but I had to ask
her about my wife.  She seemed startled when I related my tale.  It
seems Kerry had been dancing for about two months and was known as
'Fire' to the clientelle.  Starr seemed really amused  that I didn't
know my wife was a dancer and suggested from my erection, which hadn't
faded a bit, that I didn't mind so much either.  I admitted the idea
of her showing herself off to another man like that really turned me
on.  Starr smiled at that and motioned for me to come over to the
corner.  There was a crack in the wall where you could see into the
other room.  Starr pushed on the flimsy wall to widen the crack and
the whole room beyond came into view.

      I watched, transfixed, as my wife stood over a man who was
sitting back slowly jerking his foreskin over the fat head of his
enormous erection, as she rotated her hips in front of his face to the
music and as she rubbed her pussy through the fabric of her panties.
The man's thick penis must have been at least ten inches long, thick
veins crisscrossing beneath the smooth skin, tapering like a torpedo
toward the end; clear fluid was flowing out of the swollen head.
Starr turned out the lights and returned to watch through the crack
with me.  When there was a pause in the music, the man reached over to
his pants, crumpleded up on the floor, and pulled out a $50.  He
handed it to my wife who said something I couldn't hear and tried to
hand it back to him.  He refused to take the money back so Kerry
shrugged and put the money with her discarded robe.

     When the music started again and Kerry resumed her grind, she
seemed have even more gusto.  I could tell she was really excited --
her nipples jutted out from her breasts through the thin material of
her bra.  She was really putting on a show; she would strut around the
little room juggling her tits and ass to the music, then she would
jauntily approach the man and act as if to mount his enormous cock or
she would bury her face in his croch with her hair splayed out,
concealing her face and his cock as she slowly and sensuously drew her
hair over his veiny shaft.  On one of these occations, her hair fell
aside and I saw her lightly brushing her thick lips on the man's
swolen cock.  His dick was a lot larger in length and thickness than
mine and I wondered If my wife wanted it inside of her; if she wanted
to mount him and drive the massive thing deep into her wet cunt.  She
had a sleepy, lustful look on her face that I recognized and her
cheeks and chest were flushed.

     Kerry was touching herself whenever she could manage.  whenever
she would stand over him, she would slide her hand down the front of
her panties and slide her fingers in and out fo her hole sensuously,
or if she was kneeling between his legs with her large, soft breasts
hanging down, I could see that she was rubbing her pussy urgently.

     Now, it was my understanding that it was only legal as long as
the dancer didn't completely expose her tits or pussy.  Though I had
seen her push her panties low onher hips, exposing the top of her wiry
bush, so that the top of her crack was just below her waist-band, she
stopped just short of pulling them all the way down , and though I
watched as she coyly moved her bra to one side or another, exposing
her goose-pimply areola, I hadn't seen her actually give the man an
unobstructed view of her beautiful nipples.  She was artfully
manuvering her panties and bra in any way she could without actually
taking them off.

     She would brush her nipples lightly through the material across
his trembling lips so they were hardly touching, or she would position
her cunt over his fat, veiny cock, playing with her panties as though
she were about to pull them aside in anticipation of sliding down on
it and filling her aching vagina with his over-sized shaft, or she
would pull her panties tight over her pussy until the outline of her
labia was clearly visible through the material, then brush her
vibratingly erect clit against his lips while he closed his eyes and
inhaled her musky cunt scent.

     At one point, she was teasing him by putting on a show of
reaching into her bra and rubbing her rubbery nipples to erection as
she crouched in front of his big stiff shaft.  She got the idea to let
her erect nipple, that must have been jutting out at least an inch,
pop out of the top of her lacy bra.  She rubbed her rigid nipple
slowly and lightly, from the tip if his purple cock head, down the
soft, sensitive skin on the underside of his cock, to the base of his
trembling balls.  All the while she was dragging her fingers through
the slick and puffy folds of her labia.  She was smiling slyly at him
and seemed to enjoy being in control.  She managed to get a big, clear
drop of pre cum on her nipple and she rubbed it sensuously into
her areola with trembling fingertips.

     The bodily contact and the excitement and danger of breaking the
taboo must have made her go further, Kerry pulled her bra down,
completely exposing her full breasts to the stranger.  Her nipples
were rigid with excitement.  She then dangled her breasts to either
side of his cock, hovered over him, and gently rubbed her chest
against the underside of his cock, smearing her breast-bone with pre
cum as her soft breasts rubbed sexily on his hips and abdomin.  The
stranger groaned and thrust his hips upward.  Starr startled me by
whispering sexily in my ear, "Do you like that?  Watching that man
tit-fuck your wife?" 

     I was startled by her voice at first; I had forgotten about
Starr.  Her words made me suddenly acutely aware that the strange man
in the next room was sliding his big dick between MY wife's breasts.
I nodded, not able to tear my eyes from the lusty scene, then I felt
Starr's cool fingers wrap around my penis and begin to slowly jerk me
off.  I kept watching;  I liked what she was doing.   Meanwhile,
things had heated up even more in the other room.  Kerry was using
both hands to wrap her breasts, which were wet with lubrication,
around the stranger's big erection. she was slowly sliding her tits up
and down his shaft as he thrust his hips and arched his back.  Her
hands gripped her breasts tightly around his cock which was becomming
redder and redder as his slippery foreskin was pushed over the swollen
head of his erection with each upward thrust.  I could tell he was
getting ready to spurt cum all over her chest, and I think she sensed
it too, because suddenly, she rose and straddled his knees.
Kerry pulled her panties aside, exposing her beautiful cunt to the man
for the first time.  Her labia was shiny with excitement and it
protruded prominently from her crack, red and puffy.  She began to
slide her wet cunt up and down  the underside of his cock shaft.  Her
swolen labia parted over the throbbing vein on the underside of his
cock and she began to rotate her hips foreward and backward, painting
his cock with a slick coating of lubrication I could tell she was
beginning to cum;  She was motionless except for her hips, her eyes
were scrunched shut and her teeth were clamped tightly over her soft
lower lip.  Her movements became jerky and she was sliding faster and
faster. 

     By now the tape had run out and the only sounds to be heard in
the room were soft grunts and heavy breathing.  Kerry broke the
silence.

     "I want it in me." she said to the man in a husky, urgent voice.
I was shocked.  It suddenly sunk in that she was about to fuck another
man in a sleazy strip joint and that she had taken money for it.  She
was performing an act of prostitution and from the looks of it she had
never been so turned on.  She rose up and lowered her chin to her
chest to observe the penetration and he clumsily and hurriedly
positioned his thick slimy cock at the entrance of her hot cunt.  she
gritted her teeth and pushed her pussy down over the smooth, rounded
head of his cock.  Her labia, shiny and slick, parted to accomodate
the enormous head.  She shuddered with orgasm as his erection slowly
filled her.  She was deleriously rotating her hips from side to side
and groaning out loud untill she fially bottomed out.  Her cunt lips
were streched shiny and red around the base and my wife seemed
oblivious to anything else as she slowly began to raise and lower
herself on his shaft, shuddering with ecstasy as the veiny ridges of
his cock rubbed deliciously on the velvety interior of her cunt.  She
turned her face to face his and for the first time she kissed him.  It
was a whorish, lusty, passionate kiss.   She opened her mouth wide
over his and coiled her tongue around the interior if his mouth.  He
stabbed his own thick tongue into her mouth and she responded by
closing her lips around it and sucking on like it was a little penis,
lewdly and greedily, all the while never allowing her labia to stop
sliding up and down the stranger's thick cock.  They were fucking fast
now, his hips met her thrusts half way and their bodies slapped
together loudly each time they met.  Their bodies were becoming
covered with sweat and their genital areas were slick with
lubrication.  Her ass slipped against his hips each time she slid her
cunt down over his thick penis and ground her clit against his pubic
bone in a frenzied circular motion.

     I heard him saying something over and over as he panted with
exertion into her open mouth, and as their wild fucking grew more
frenzied, he raized his voice untill I could hear him grunt, "FUCK ME,
WHORE." with each thrust. she went wild, slamming her cunt down on his
cock in a frenzied gyrating squat, grunting ferally between her
chenched teeth as his slimy penis whisked in and out of my wife's hole
like a fat pink eel untill his cock completely filled her cunt with
frothy cum her as she bucked her way through what must have been an
incredible multiple orgasm.  when this happened, I felt Starr slide
down to her knees and take my cock in her mouth.  That was all I
needed to join the two adulterers in the next room in a mind-numbing
orgasm. Starr quietly swallowed all of the semen I shot down her
throat.

     I watched Kerry, in the next room, quickly throw on a robe, grab
her things and slip out of the room.

 
 


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