A Trapped Wife
by Chris (Plot and Scenes) and RLM (Story)
Debt:
Maria Gamber sat at her dining room table going over the bills
and statements for the fourth time. No matter how many times she
tried, there was no way to pay off her credit card bill. Henry's
salary as head teller at the bank was enough to pay their monthly
bills, the mortgage, and put food on the table with a little
extra to put some money into savings and provide some
entertainment, but nothing more. Until she had applied for and
gotten her credit card, she had never had the luxury of going
shopping for new clothes, a new pair of attractive earrings,
presents, etc.
That had all changed dramatically once she had her credit card,
which Henry knew nothing about. To pay her monthly bill, she had
gotten a part-time job as a waitress during the day while Henry
was at work. At first, that had worked well. However, Maria,
having never had her own personal credit card, was unaware of how
easy it is to spend money using plastic instead of actual cash.
Very quickly, her credit card debt had mounted.
In order to cover the increased minimum monthly payments, Maria
had had to increase the number of hours she was working part
time. That covered her problem ... that is, it covered it until
she let her friend Julia talk her into going to the track with
her. Julia's husband was an assistant loan officer at the back
where Henry was the head teller. They had been friends ever
since Henry had begun working at the bank.
The track was a first for Maria. She had never previously
placed a bet on anything, but after the first day's excitement,
at which she won $47, she was hooked. Soon, she was going three
days a week and placing larger and larger bets each time trying
to recover losses from previously visits. Before she managed to
shake her adiction to the betting on the ponies, her credit card
debt had ballooned to over $17,000. At this level, there was no
way she was able to make the minimum monthly payments... there
simply weren't enough hours available during the day for her to
work enough to make the necessary money.
Of course, Maria's husband knew none of this. In fact, the
only person who did know was Julia. She knew only because one
afternoon over coffee, Maria had become so distraught over her
debts that she had tearfully confided in Julia
"My god! How did I ever get myself into this mess? Henry's
going to divorce me or worse if he finds out," she said aloud to
herself.
With no other option available, Maria paid all the household
bills from their joint account to which Henry's salary was
deposited. Then she paid as much of the minimum payment as she
had available and hoped for a miracle to occur before her world
collapsed.
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Julia Scores Points:
"Ooohhhh Gawd Damn! Fuck me with that big cock, Markus....
AAAAaaahhh... shit... soooo good... Stick me with me with it,
Honey... Give it to meeeeeeee!" Julia wailed beneath Markus'
surging body, grunting wildly every time his thick member slugged
into her wide open, waiting cunt.
"Ohhh Yeah! You got it, you hot fuck bitch."
"Ugh! Ugh ! Ugh! OOOHHH! You're just huge! Fuck me harder,
Markus! I'm sooo close. Please. Fuck me hard! Make me cum!"
"Spread wider, Julia, so I can see it sinking into your cunt."
"Oohhh you hot randy Bastard. Is this wide enough, Honey? Can
you see that big fuck stick sinking into Hal's pussy?"
"Hal's pussy? You think this pussy belongs to your husband?"
"Noooo... nooo... he thinks it does, but it belongs to you....
aaaahhhhhhhh... shit ... SHIT! I'M CUMMINGGG!"
Markus continued to thrust into Julia's throbbing hole with
hard, deep lunges, each one thudding hard against the bottom of
her pussy. Her mouth stretched wide open as another intense
spasm surged through her widely stretched vagina. Her body
vibrated with the climax, her hole contracting hard about Markus'
thick cock.
"Please don't stop fucking me, Darling. I love it so. I'll
cum again if you keep pumping me."
"Tell me about Julia. Did you do what I asked you to do?"
"Yesss... just like you asked. Fuck me, Honey. I'll tell you
about her afterwards."
"No! Now, unless you want that worthless husband of yours
working as a junior teller again."
"Please... don't do that. Please."
"You know I won't. I like fucking this delicious hole of yours
too much."
"He's talking about moving. I'd hate that! If you promote him
to associate loan officer, he'll stay for sure and I'll be able
to keep getting that hot cock up my pussy."
"Pussy? We've discussed this before, Julia."
"Oh I'm sorry. I meant up my cunt.... anytime you want to fuck
me."
"I'll raise his salary and think about promoting him. Tell me
about Julia."
"All right, but please keep pumping my cunt, Lover.
Aaaaahhhh... yesss! Like that! Just like that!"
"Tell me!"
"I got her hooked... she's so far in debt, she can't even make
the minimum payments on her credit card."
"How far?"
"She told me over $17,000."
"Good! How is she making payments?"
"She isn't... she pays some and hopes the credit card company
won't lower the boom on her. She's desperate."
Markus put the moaning housewife on her side on the couch.
Moving behind her, he ordered, "Jack your leg up in the air.
Open your cunt for me."
She steepled her knee. "Higher, straight up in the air! Now!"
Julia extended her leg high in the and felt her husband's boss
nail his rigid 8.5 inch cock back into her throbbing hole.
"UUUnnnnnnnn!"
He stroked his shaft in and out of her contracting hole.
"AAAaaahhhh... uunngghhh."
His hand moved between the widely stretched lips of her pussy
and found the erect and throbbing clit at the top. He rubbed
briskly right above the organ. Julia gasped. The fingers rubbed
harder causing her hips to thrust in wild fuck motions. Markus
rammed in his full length at the same time as he captured her
clitoris between his fingers. Julia's vagina exploded as her
juices poured out around Markus' deeply embedded cock.
"I want you to take her shopping. Get her even further in
debt. What's her credit limit?"
"$20,000, I think. She got that because of Henry's position at
your bank."
"Take her back to the track. Get her maxed out on the credit
limit."
"I'm not sure..."
"Do it, our I'll cut Hal's salary and give him no raise this
year." Gallison began screwing the grunting housewife harder and
faster. Then he stopped.
"NOOooooo... please... don't stop. I'm almost there...
please."
"Max her out."
"All right... all right. You're going to fuck her, aren't
you?"
"Maybe, but I already have the hottest piece of ass in the
state in you. I have other plans for her."
"Oooohhhh I love hearing you say that. Do you really think I'm
a hot piece of ass?"
"That's my opinion, but let's check it out." Markus pulled the
moaning woman to her feet and growled, "Now bend over, Julia, so
I can see if your ass is hot as I think it is." She obeyed
instantly and a moment later felt the bloated head of Markus'
cock pressing against her asshole. "Relax your ass, Julia, so I
can get into you."
"Please... go easy... you're cock it so damn big!"
"And you love it that way."
"In my cunt... but in my ass... aaahhhhhhhhh.... AAAHHHHHHHH...
UUNNGGHHH... IT'S GOING INTO MEEEEEEEEEEEEE! IN MY ASSSSSSSS!
OOOHHH SHIT... HURTS... HURTS... Stop... Please. Let me get used
to it!"
"You can get used to it while I'm fucking you, Honey." Markus
took hold of one of Julia's arms and pulled her ass back onto his
driving cock. He sank several more inches of man meat into her
butt. At the same time, he pulled her head back by her hair.
"OOoohhhhh shit... it hurts... please."
"You begged me to finish you, Julia. That's what I'm going to
do." Julia howled as the entire length of Gallison's cock
plunged into her widely stretched ass. As Markus fucked the
helpless woman, her moans of pain suddenly turned to gasps of
pleasure. Her ass and cunt went into hard contractions as she
climaxed again.
Abruptly, Markus jerked his rod out of Julia's ass, pushed her
to her knees, and said, "SUCK!"
"But it just came out of my ass," she moaned.
"SUCK. NOW!" He held the back of her head as she pushed his
big rod into her mouth. Holding her in place, he pushed the head
into her throat. She gagged. He withdrew and then reentered.
After several entries, Julia was taking his entire length down
her throat.
"I'm going to cum. Get ready, Slut!"
Julia was more then ready. She took several huge spurts into
her belly before Gallison withdrew and finished shooting his load
all over her face and tits.
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The Bank Party:
"Is it really necessary for me to go with you to the party
Saturday night, Henry?" Maria had asked.
"It the biannual party hosted by Mr. Gallison for the bank's
employees. It would be a disaster, if we didn't attend," Henry
protested.
"Disaster? What do you imagine would happen if I didn't show
up? I don't work there... you do."
"I know that, Darling. But Markus sort of expects the spouses
to have enough interest in the back to show up. If you're not
there, I may not get much a raise this year, if any. Besides,
the food's always good. There will be dancing. Why don't you
want to go?"
"Oh, I don't mind going, Henry. It's just that I hate being
sort of forced to go. But don't worry. I'll be by your side
during the party. One thing though."
"What?"
"You remember the last party. Several men had me out on the
dance floor most of the evening. As I remember, you got upset
over that. If we go, you know men are going to ask me to dance.
Do you want me to refuse or not. Make up your mind."
Henry hesitated, unsure of how to respond. He knew Markus
would ask his wife to dance. It would be bad if she refused.
But if she danced with him, others would ask. Finally, he said,
"Just use your own judgment."
"Just like you... dump the responsibility on my head and then
when you don't like the result... bitch and moan and complain.
That's the main reason I hate these parties, but I'm going to go,
and I don't want to hear word one about who or how many men I
dance with. Understand?"
Henry nodded. He was unhappy about the situation, but had no
clue as to what to do about it.
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Saturday afternoon, I slipped into the black slacks, white
blouse, and matching jacket I had bought a year previously at one
of the large department stores. The loose blouse buttoned
around my neck and pretty much concealed by 34C breasts. All in
all, it was an attractive outfit, but very conservative, which
seemed to me to be appropriate for a bank party. When I came
into our den, Henry was not pleased.
"Why are wearing that outfit? It's a party. We're not going
to a little league ball game."
"What's the matter with this? It's attractive and conservative
for a bank party."
"Well, you know as well as I do, that the bank is conservative,
but the parties aren't. Can't you put on something more... eh...
more... well, you know."
"Sexier? Hotter? More provocative? That what you're trying
to say? You know I hate dressing slutty."
"Sort of... you know... not slutty... just... eh... more."
"Bull shit! You don't know what you want. If you want, I'll
go change, but that's it. I wear what I have on if I change.
Make up your mind. This, or do I change?"
"Go change, but don't overdo it."
"You have to take your chances. Change or not? Make up your
mind."
"Change!"
Back in my bathroom, I was more than a little pissed off with
Henry. First, he insists that I attend the party with him even
though he knows he's going to be jealous when other men dance
with me. Then, he's pissed that my outfit isn't sexy enough, but
he won't decide. "Well, by god," I thought, "if he wants sexy...
then he's gonna get sexy!" My problem was that I really didn't
have anything hot and sexy, as I didn't like wearing clothes like
that.
Shrugging off my black jacket, I stared at my reflection in the
mirror and had to agree with Henry that my outfit wasn't very
attractive, much less sexy and provocative. Deciding to
experiment, I opened a couple of buttons on my white blouse
exposing the top of my bra and some cleavage.
"Hummmmm... that's better," I thought. "Maybe another button
or two?" I opened them. Then, grinning, I opened the top six
buttons. Now, I looked positively whorish. For a moment, I
considered going to the party just like this, but it was just a
passing fancy. In the end, I decided to leave the top three
open.
I knew I had to do something about the black, baggy slacks.
But what? I was just about to give up when I remembered the
black mini-skirt I had purchased when Henry and I had vacationed
in Vegas three years before. I refused to wear it in public, but
I did wear it several times in our bedroom prior to sex. "Ok...
I guess it's time to show it off in public," I giggled.
It took five minutes to find the skirt as I had packed it away
in the bottom of one of my dresser drawers, but it was still
neatly pressed and clean. Why wouldn't it be? I had only worn
it three times and then only for 10 or 15 minutes before my randy
husband had me out of it. After stepping into the skirt, I again
inspected the result in the mirror. I looked hot and sexy...
maybe just a little short of whorish, but not much. "Perfect!"
I thought.
As a finishing touch, I selected my highest heels.
Fortunately, their cream and black color coordinated nicely with
my white blouse and black mini-skirt. The skirt was too short to
wear stockings, and there was no way I was going to ruin the slut
effect by wearing pantyhose.
The dress was so short, I couldn't go without panties. I
thought a pair of thin, green, bikini panties would go well with
my matching bra. I suddenly grinned when I realized that by
thinking about color coordinating my panties with my bra, I had
to be thinking that both my panties and my bra would be on
display sometimes during the party. As short as my dress was, I
knew that was going to be the case.
When I examined myself in the mirror later, I knew that I had
overdone things. Henry was going to freak out. "Well, that's
just too damn bad. Let him freak out. This is his fault
anyway."
When I reentered our den, I took a seat on the edge of the
desk, hiked my legs up onto the desk's surface so that my short
skirt rose almost to my ass, and said, "This what you had in
mind, Honey?"
My husband's mouth just fell open. When he finally regained
his voice and was about to speak, I cut him off.
"I don't want to hear one damn word out of your mouth! I look
great! And your precious boss is going to think so too and so
are all the other men. Their wives are going to hate it. Tough.
That's their problem. Let's go. One word from you, and you can
go alone."
Five minutes later, we were in the car heading to the
Gallison's home.
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From the moment we entered Mr. Gallison's home, I had a half
dozen or more men staring at me. Although it was exciting to be
the object of attention of so many men, I was so nervous, I could
feel myself trembling.
"Are you all right?" Henry asked.
"Yeah. Just a little nervous. I'll be fine. Don't worry
about me." At that moment, Markus Gallison approached us.
"Ahh, Henry. I'm delighted that you and your lovely wife could
make it."
"Wouldn't miss it, Mr. Gallison," my husband replied
respectfully.
"Please. This is a party. No more 'Mr. Gallison'. Call me
Mark or Markus, whichever you prefer."
"Thank you, Markus."
"Of course. No problem. Would you mind if I ask Maria to
dance?"
"Not at all. She loves to dance, and frankly, I'm not at my
best on a dance floor."
Gallison turned to face me, held out his arm, and said with a
soft smile, "Shall we?"
I took his arm and a moment later, I was in his arms moving to
the slow dance music. Unlike my husband, Gallison was an
accomplished dancer who made it easy for a woman to follow his
lead while at the same time making her look like the expert.
"You're a fantastic dancer, Mark."
"It's easy for a man to be a great dancer when he has such a
beautiful woman in his arms. I'm sure you must be aware that
every man here would like to be the one dancing with you."
I felt my face flush... half with pleasure, half with
embarrassment. Once again, I felt my body trembling as he pulled
me even closer so that my breasts were now pressing against his
chest.
"You're trembling," Mark whispered in my ear. "I hope it's
because of me."
"That's part of it."
"And the other part?"
"I shouldn't have worn such a revealing outfit. Every man is
staring at me. I wouldn't have but my husband kept badgering
me... so here I am. I hope I haven't offended you or upset the
party."
"On the contrary... you've liven up the party. You look
fantastic. If I were your husband, you would always be wearing
attractive outfits like the one you're wearing... or maybe even
more."
I blushed again, but this time mostly with pleasure. Mark
pulled me even closer.
"Henry has told me that you're working as a part-time waitress.
Is that correct?"
"Yes. He would prefer that I not work, but we need the extra
income."
My secretary resigned two weeks ago, and I've been trying to
find a replacement. I've interviewed a half dozen women, but
have hired none of them. You, on the other hand, are exactly
what I'm looking for."
"I don't have much experience as a secretary. Why am I exactly
what you're looking for?"
"Your husband is my head teller, so you would probably become a
long-term, permanent employee. I also like helping out my
employees. If you and Henry need extra income, this will help
you. It will pay more than you make as a part-time waitress.
And finally, you're beautiful. The bank's clients are mostly
men, and men appreciate the presence of a beautiful woman.
That's as honest as I can be."
"Thank you. I appreciate that. I do have one problem. It's
sort of delicate."
"Yes? I assure you that whatever you tell me will be between
us."
"I don't tell Henry how much I make in tips. For reasons I
rather not discuss, I need income that my husband knows nothing
about. If I work in the bank, he would know exactly what I'm
making and I would have no way to have ... how should I put
this... have some private income."
"That won't be a problem. As the bank's president, I have
numerous prerogatives. I can pay you from two different
accounts. One you can tell Henry about. The second will be
between us. All you have to do is tell me what percentage you
want in the private account."
"When would it be possible for me to start?"
"Monday, if that's not too soon. I need some assistance in my
office."
"Not at all. I'll talk to Henry about it tonight." Mark's
arms circled about my body and pressed me as close as possible.
My breasts were now thrust firmly into his chest, and his hard
erection just as firmly against my mound.
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Executive Secretary:
Henry was extremely pleased with Gallison's offer as he had
always been embarrassed by the fact that his wife was working as
a part-time waitress. This seemed much more appropriate to him
as well as slightly more lucrative.
After two weeks, I got my first paychecks. One went directly
into our joint account. I found the second check in a sealed
envelop on my desk when I came to work. Even though the second
check was a lot more than I had made in two weeks of tips working
part time, it wasn't close to being what I needed to make my
minimum payments on my credit card debt.
The money I had lost at the track was obtained by taking the
maximum-allowed cash advances of $10,000. This portion of debt
carried interest charges of 20%. The other purchases totaled
$10,640. The interest charges on this portion were 14%. In
addition, the agreement I had signed stipulated that 2% of the
principal balance had to be paid each month. The total of
interest and principal payments now required a minimum payment of
$703.63, which was $200 more than my monthly income from my
secret checks.
I cried for almost ten minutes before I got myself under
control. Fortunately, no one saw me. I simply had no idea what
to do.
That afternoon, around 4 PM, the red light on my desk came on
indicating that Gallison wanted to see me. I grabbed my notepad
and hurried into his office. I stopped in my tracks when I saw
the open cash box sitting on his desk. It was sizable and, as
far as I could tell, it was completely filled with currency.
"You're always so prompt in answering my call, Maria. Easily
the best and most prompt secretary I've ever had. I need this
letter typed by noon tomorrow. It needs to be posted by 1 PM."
I took the handwritten letter again smiling to myself that the
president of a bank with hundreds of millions in assets had never
learned to use a word processor. "I'll take care of it, Mark," I
replied with my eyes still on the cash box.
When I saw Mark looking at me curiously, I said, "I'm sorry to
stare, but I've never seen that much money before. Shouldn't
that be in the vault?"
"Normally, yes. But ever since I've been the president of the
bank, I've made it a practice to conduct unannounced, periodic
checks of the teller reports at the end of the day's business.
Instead of putting the teller's cash drawer directly into the
vault, I bring it in here and check all of his or her reports
against the cash on-hand, deposits, and withdrawals. I'm happy
to report, that your husband does a great job. I've never found
a discrepancy in any of the reports of the tellers under his
supervision."
"But you keep checking?"
"Yes... not catch anyone stealing, but simply to keep them
sharp and on their toes, so to speak. It seems to work well."
"I'm sure it does. No one would want to make errors that the
president is going to catch."
"Precisely!"
"But the time lock on the vault is now engaged. How can you
put the money into the vault?"
"I can't. But it's perfectly safe here." Gallison closed the
box, snapped a small lock in place, and put the box into the
large left-hand drawer of his desk, which he then locked.
"I see. I'll have the letter ready by 9 AM in the morning."
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The following morning, I knocked on Gallison's door and handed
him the typed letter. After examining it, he returned it
"Excellent job, Maria. First rate. Please address an envelop
and post it immediately at the post office."
I nodded and was on my way out, when Gallison stopped me. Would
you please ask Hal Carson to come see me immediately, Maria.
It's important."
"Yes Sir." As soon as I left Gallison's office I delivered the
message to Julia's husband who followed me back into the
president's office. When Hal entered, he left the door slightly
ajar so that I could hear their conversation.
"Hal, I'm sure you're aware that two of the loans you
recommended have now gone into default."
"Yes, Sir. I'm very sorry about that. I thought they would be
good risks."
"We all make mistakes, Hal. No one can get them all correct.
What I need for you to do immediately is prepare a detailed
report about these two loans and the things we overlooked that
might have led to a better decision on our part. I'm meeting
with the Board of Directors at 3 PM today. I have an important
meeting starting at 11:30 AM and will not return until 2:00 PM.
I want you working on that report until then. I know that's not
enough time, but do the best you can. I'll expect the result
when I return at 2:00 PM. Is that clear?"
"Absolutely, Sir. I won't be able to finish every thing, but
I'm sure I'll have enough done to help you with your meeting with
the Board."
"Excellent! I'm counting on you, Hal."
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"Oh Damn! I love the feel of your big tits around my cock,
Julia. Squeeze them around my rod tighter, Honey. UUmmmm....
I'd rather fuck your tits than any other woman's on the planet."
"I know you do, Markus, and I love having you do me this way.
Just love watching that big cock head pumping up between my
tits... swollen... throbbing... just dying to unload. You have
no idea how hard that makes my cunt throb."
"Open your mouth, Julia. Lick the head when I pump you.... Oh
yeah! Baby. Just like that! Lick it!"
"You hot, Stud. What if my husband decides to come home for
lunch and finds me sucking your big cock?"
"Not to worry about him, Julia. I've got him busting his ass
working a meaningless report for me. He'll be on it without
stopping until 2 PM."
"OH Gawd! Are you going to fuck me for two hours?"
"That's the plan, Julia. Squeeze your tits harder against my
cock."
Hal's wife mashed her big globes against Gallison's thrusting
prick. Each time the head emerged from between her tits, her
tongue was waiting. She continued to lick and suck until he
pulled back.
"Is Maria maxed out on her credit card now?"
"Yeah... completely. She was crying when we left the track.
Her minimum monthly payment is now over $700. She has no chance
of paying that. When you start fucking her, will you still have
time to take care of my cunt?"
"What do you think?"
"MMmmmmmmm... sooo hot. Are you going to cum all over my tits,
Darling?"
"All over your gorgeous face, your big, hot tits, you belly,
and your cunt, Honey."
"OOOhhhhhh do it! DO IT! Markus. CUM ALL OVER ME!"
Before Julia even got the words out of her mouth, Markus was
ejaculating thick streams of semen into her mouth, over her lips,
and onto her tits. Some of the load missed the mark and
splattered over her belly where it ran down onto her cunt and
into her slit.
"Oh my GAWD! You must have been saving up for a week, Baby.
You drenched me!"
"Get on your back so I can eat your hot cunt, Julia."
"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH YES!!! Hal hardly ever does that for me. Do
it to me, Honey!!"
Gallison shoved the hot brunette's legs apart and thrust his
head into her gaping sex saddle. The instant his tongue swiped
over Julia's engorged and pulsing clitoris, her loud wails of
ecstasy filled her bedroom.
"AAAHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK.... UUUNNMMMMMMMMMMM.... SUCK MEEEEEEE,
MARKUS... OH MY GOD.... LICK MEEEEEEE!"
Julia's hips beat a steady rhythm against the mattress as the
tongue flicked her hot button again and again. Her mouth
stretched wide open... her tongue lolled out and wagged in the
air... then flicked rapidly across her top lip. Both hands
squeezed her cum-covered tits. Her vagina began to contract...
she whooshed air... Then she came!"
When her cunt exploded, her legs automatically clamped around
Gallison's head and held him tightly against her spastically
contracting hole. As her orgasm expanded into her belly, her
legs unlocked and flew apart, rigid, her toes curling back, her
entire body vibrating in the throes of her climax.
When she finally calmed down, she hissed, "That was fabulous,
Mark. I can't believe how hard you make me cum. Maria's gonna
love it when you start fucking her. Will you do us both
together?"
"Would you like that?"
"Oh yesss... you know I would. I can't wait to see your huge
cock stretching her pussy open and sinking inside. She's going
to go crazy."
Turn over ... hands and knees. Gonna fuck your cunt, Honey."
"Oh yes. Stick it in me! Hurry!"
"How desperate is Maria now?" Julia couldn't answer
immediately as eight and a half inches of cock meat were sinking
into her cunt. "How desperate is she?" Mark repeated at the same
time as he drove the cock against Julia's womb.
"She cries... aahhhh... fuckk... that's good... she cries all
the ... ungh ungh ungh ... the time... give it to meeeeeeeee!"
"She has no idea what trouble is yet," Markus said as his hips
hammered back and forth driving his organ deep inside Hal's wife.
She moaned continuously.
Back at the bank, Hal was pouring over a stack of records and
loan applications a foot high, trying desperately to finish his
report before his boss returned. At the same time, his wife was
trying desperately to finish her fourth orgasm as his boss fucked
her hard and fast.
"Mount me, Julia. Lean over so I can suck those big fuck jugs
of yours."
With her cunt still throbbing from her last orgasm, Julia swing
her leg over Markus' hips and rammed her cunt down the huge
shaft. A long groan of hot female pleasure erupted from her
mouth as she felt herself being stretched and entered by the
thick male shaft.
Hal was almost finished with one of the reports. Julia was
almost about to cum on Mark's big fuck stick. Hal closed the
folder with satisfaction as he completed the report. His wife
closed her cunt tightly about the cock pumping in and out of her
hole with hot satisfaction as she completed the fucking and
throbbed in another orgasm.
Hal rested for a short time before starting the next report.
Julia rolled off her lover onto her marital bed and rested for a
short time before mounting Gallison again.
"Come on, Hal," the loan office said aloud to himself. "Get on
with it. We have to finish before 2 PM."
"Come on, Julia. Get on me. Lean over my legs so I can see my
cock fucking in and out of your delicious hot fuck hole. Hurry
up. We have to finish before 2 PM."
"Man, I'm almost done. I'm going to make it!" Hal whispered
with satisfaction.
"Oh Baby. I'm almost there. I'm going cum up your cunt,"
Markus informed Hal's wife who squealed with hot pleasure when
she felt her lover's cum load spewing deep inside her cunt.
================================
An Ultimatum:
With Gallison's connections in the banking industry, it was a
simple matter for him to contact the bank issuing Maria Gamber's
credit card and request a personal favor... namely several sheets
of bank letter headed stationery and envelopes. The material
arrived by special courier within the day.
After several tries and revisions, Gallison prepared an
"official" letter from the bank. Bringing up his PC, he typed
the letter using "Word" and printed it on the bank's letterhead
using his LaserJet printer. He then forged the bank officer's
signature... not difficult since most bank signatures are
essentially illegible, and had the document sent overnight,
special delivery to Maria Gamber with receiving signature
required.
When he was finished, he found it amusing that Maria actually
thought he couldn't type, use a word processor, or even a
personal computer.
-----------------------
Maria was at work at the bank when the courier arrived with the
special delivery letter that had been sent via FedEx. She signed
for the letter, and the courier thanked her cordially and took
his leave.
When Maria opened the FedEx package and found the official
looking letter from her credit card bank, she felt a shiver of
fear race up and down her spine. Her fingers were shaking as she
tried to open the envelope. In the end, she had to use the
letter opener on her desk to open it.
Like the envelop, the letter inside was on official bank
letterhead. She could just barely focus her eyes sufficiently to
read it.
-------------------------
Dear Mrs. Maria Gamber:
It has come to my attention that you have more than reached
your limit for the credit card which our bank issued in your
name. At present, your balance stands at $20,640.17, which is
over your credit limit of $20,000.
Even more disturbing is the fact that you have failed to make
your minimum required payments to begin retiring this balance for
three consecutive payment periods. In one of those, you remitted
no payment. In the remaining two, the amount remitted was no
more than half the required minimum.
Given this situation, we have no option but to invoke the
default clause to which you agreed when you accepted the credit
card. By the terms of this clause, should you fail to make the
required minimum payment for three consecutive payment periods,
the bank may require the full amount to paid at the next payment
period, which is next week.
If you do not remit the full amount due within five days of
receiving your notice next week, the bank will turn the matter
over to the courts and file suit to recover its money. We will
seize all liquid assets held either by you, your husband Henry
Gamber, or both of you jointly. We will also take steps to
garnishee your salaries until the amount due is fully paid with
all accrued interest.
I deeply regret the necessity of having to take this action,
but your failure to make timely payments in accordance with your
agreement leaves the bank with no choice. You have one week to
amass the necessary funds to avoid having this matter turned over
to the courts and our legal firm.
Sincerely yours, Jackson Lambert Vice-President, Credit Card
Division
---------------------------
When she finished reading the letter from the bank, Maria felt
like she was going to faint. Summoning all her strength, she
read the letter again, checked the letterheads, and concluded
that her world was going to collapse in just one week unless she
could find over $20,000 to pay off her credit card.
She thought of asking Gallison for a loan, but she did not have
sufficient collateral to back such a sum, and there was no way
she could tell her husband what she had done. In the midst of
her despair, Gallison came in carrying one of the teller's cash
boxes for one of his unannounced spot checks.
"All you all right, Maria?" he inquired, obviously concerned.
"I'm just a little faint. I skipped lunch today, and I guess
I'm just a little hypoglycemic," she improvised.
"Oh. Of course. I understand. Please forgive my prying. I
was just concerned."
"There's no need for an apology, Mr. Gallison. I'm fine."
--------------------------
As I drove home that evening, I knew exactly what I had to do.
I had a key to the bank's front door, as did all the bank's
employees in the event that they had to work late on bank
business. I also had keys to my office and to Gallison's office.
However, I would need to break into those offices so I would not
be immediately suspected. The cash box would be locked in
Gallison's desk, but a simple screwdriver and hammer would be
sufficient to break open the desk drawer.
I also needed to be able to get out of the house without Henry
knowing I was gone. That seemed to be a problem, but I knew it
really wasn't. The only real problem was getting inside the bank
without having anyone seeing me either on the way or back. I
knew it was risky, but I really had no choice.
As soon as dinner was over, Henry sat down on the couch to
watch the evening news, as he usually did. Moving behind him, I
kissed his neck as I pressed my tits against his back.
"Mmmmm...that feels nice," he sighed.
"That's just the beginning, Darling. I'll be back." I moved
away, swinging my ass seductively as I walked toward the bedroom
room.
"Where are you going?" my husband called.
"I won't be long. I promise."
Once inside the bedroom, I stripped naked except for my heels.
Stopping only to dab some perfume on my thighs and right above my
clit, I sauntered back into the den, my tits bouncing. The look
on my husband's face was priceless. It became even more so when
I put the recliner in the full back position, laid down, and
spread my legs wide open at the same time as I was squeezing my
tits and finger fucking my cunt.
"Turn off the TV," I hissed. "Forget the news, Stud. You're
wife has other plans for you tonight."
After a long, passionate kiss with my tongue probing deep
inside his mouth, Henry's cock was hard as iron. "Oh Baby. I
need that big thing inside your pants." Undoing his belt, he
lifted his hips off the couch to let me pull off his pants and
briefs. I had to kneel to take off his shoes to get them over
his feet.
His thick cock was sticking straight up. "Oh, Honey. You've
got an incredibly thick cock. I want that. Up my hot cunt. But
I want to suck it first."
"What's going on anyway?"
"Don't you get hot for my cunt, Honey? Well, I'm about to
start my period and I'm in heat. I need your cock... in me...
fucking me." I pushed my husband onto his back, straddled him
and began to jack off his big, pulsing cock. He groaned and got
even bigger... even harder.
"Oh god! What a cock! Big, hard fuck stick. Are you gonna
fuck me with this thing, Lover?"
"I'm gonna screw your brains out, Maria. I love this!" he
moaned. He moaned even louder when I began to suck his cock. My
tongue swabbed around the cock ridge and throbbing head at the
same time as my hand was moving up and down the base of his
shaft.
I moved my pussy directly over his face. "Like my cunt, Lover?
Can you see how open and wet I am. Can you see my erect clit
sticking out? Please, Baby. Suck me while I suck you."
His hand grabbed my hips and mashed my cunt against his open
mouth. Now, we were both groaning. Henry's hips drove upward
sending 7 inches of meat deep into my throat. I cupped his balls
as saliva ran over his shaft and coated both balls. I felt my
clit convulse as he sucked it into his mouth and lapped it with
his tongue. I couldn't keep my ass still any more than he could
keep from fucking his big cock in and out of my mouth.
My cunt erupted around Henry's tongue as my juices drenched his
face and mouth. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHHH... I'M CUMMINGGGGGG! I'M
CUMMINGG, HONEY.... SUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!"
He was more than up to the task. His tongue rammed deep inside
my throbbing vagina. His fingers penetrated my anus and fucked
me there. A moment later, his lips attacked my spasming clitoris
again... lashing it... flicking over the sensitive tip... again
and again... my hole began to contract in repeated hard spasms.
"OH FUCKKKKKKKKKKK... YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN....
AAAHHHHHHHHH.... STOP... STOP... UNNGGHHH... STOP... FUCK ME! I
NEED YOUR COCK IN MY CUNT!! FUCK MEEEEE!"
In a blur of motion, my husband got out from under me, picked
me up, and carried me to our bed. All the way there, I was
screaming at him to fuck me... to put his big cock up my cunt.
He tossed me onto the bed and holding my ankles, thrust my legs
high into the air making my cunt a perfect target for his
rampaging cock. He slammed it into me... deep... hard! Then, he
began to fuck me like a hot whore. I loved it.
"OOOHHH Shit! Like that... OH MY GOD. FUCK MY ASS OFF, STUD.
HARDER! FASTER! CUM IN ME... SHOOT IN MY CUNT... HURRY... I'M
GONNA CUM AGAIN... PUMP IT INNNNNNNNNN!!"
He did! One huge gush after another fired into my waiting cunt
hole. My vagina throbbed convulsively about his erupting cock.
It seemed to me like he continued to pour sperm and semen into me
for almost a minute before he collapsed on the bed.
For at least a quarter of an hour, we both lay panting, almost
unmoving. Pushing myself up onto one elbow, I kissed my
husband's eyes and whispered, "That was fantastic, Darling. I'm
going to get a glass of wine for myself. Can I bring you one?
Or a beer? Or just some water?"
"It was great!" he said. "And a glass of wine sounds good."
In the kitchen, I poured two glasses of a nice cabernet, sliced
some cheese, and added some crackers to the cheese plate. Before
I carried every thing back to the bedroom, I ground up two
sleeping tablets and put them in Henry's wine.
--------------------------
An hour later, my husband was out like a light. When I shook
him, he just grunted softly. As a final check, I leaned close
and whispered, "My cunt's hot again, Honey. It needs to be
fucked with your big cock... Please!"
When there was no response, I knew Henry wouldn't awake until
morning.
--------------------------
The drive to the bank was uneventful. To be on the safe side,
I parked three blocks from the bank and walked through the alley
ways to avoid any pedestrians even though at 1 AM, it was
unlikely that there would be any. All I carried was a
medium-sized, light canvas bag with a screwdriver and hammer
inside. In my dark pants, black, baggy sweatshirt, and stocking
cap, if anyone did happen to see me, they would think I was a man
for certain.
Using my key, I unlocked the bank's front door and, at the same
time, deactivated the alarm for 10 seconds. The place was
deserted as I expected it to be. The hallway leading to the
offices was well lighted as were the offices themselves as
Gallison believed that keeping the lights on at night discouraged
would-be robbers. "So much for Gallison's theory," I thought to
myself as I used the screwdriver and hammer to break open the
door to my office.
Gallison's office door proved to be no more of a challenge to
open. All that was left was the lock on his lower desk drawer.
Slipping the screwdriver into the space between the door and the
frame, I easily pried it open, breaking the desk door in the
process. Inside, I saw the cash box.
With my suede gloves, I wasn't worried about fingerprints.
When I had the box sitting on top the desk, I was surprised to
see that there was no lock... just a simple hinge latch to keep
the lid from flying open. Lifting the lid, I couldn't suppress
my gasp. The box was filled with cash.
It took only a moment to transfer the cash to the canvas bag.
Dropping the screwdriver and hammer on top of the money, I
retraced my steps to the car. Later, in our basement, I emptied
the bag and counted the money. Luckily, it was just slightly
more than I needed. The total was $20,882.
After hiding the money in back of a basement closet, I returned
to our bedroom. It was just short of 2 AM when I crawled back
into bed with my husband, once more naked and wondering if he
would fuck me again in the morning. He didn't.
-------------------------
When Hal and I arrived at the bank the following morning, I had
expected to see a flurry of activity with police all over the
place. Instead, it appeared to be just business as usual. I
concluded that Gallison had not yet checked the cash box. That
conclusion proved to be incorrect.
I hadn't been at my desk for more than ten minutes before there
were several men coming and going from Gallison's office. All of
them looked deadly serious. It didn't take much imagination for
me to figure out that they were detectives of some kind... maybe
FBI. That thought sent a shiver up and down my spine.
I had expected someone to question me about the robbery, but no
one did. In fact, no one was saying a word about the theft. It
was almost as if it had not occurred. I had no idea why.
Three days later, I mailed the credit card company a check
drawn on my newly opened bank account in a city 350 miles from my
home. It paid off my account in full.
==================================
Blackmail:
A week later, about 15 minutes before I left for the day, a
courier arrived and asked, "Are you Mrs. Gamber?"
"Yes, I'm Mrs. Gamber," I replied.
"Package for you."
"Do I need to sign something?"
"Nope. I just have to deliver it to you."
Tearing open the package, I found a DVD disc and a letter,
typed but unsigned.
-----------------------------
Hi Maria,
You don't know me, but you can call me Sam. I work with the
surveillance company that installs and maintains the video
cameras in the bank. You didn't know it, but there is one that
scans your office and another for Gallison's office. When you
robbed the bank, we got your pretty picture.
The only reason you haven't already been arrested is that I
told Gallison and the FBI that whoever robbed the bank must have
known about the cameras and disabled them because the tapes were
blank, and indeed, they were blank because I had removed the
actual tapes and replaced them with blank ones. When you're
alone, take a look at the DVD. That's a copy of what's on the
real tapes. It's an open and shut case against you, Honey.
You probably ought to know that breaking into a bank carries a
mandatory federal prison sentence of three years... no parole in
the federal system either, Honey. Robbing a bank insured by the
FDIC carries an additional prison term of 7 years with no parole.
So that's a total of 10 years behind bars with no parole, Maria.
Just think... 10 years of being a sex slave to some butch
dyke... licking her pussy and ass every day for 10 years. Makes
you think, don't it?
Well, let's get to the point. I don't want money. I know you
don't have any... you've already spent the money paying off your
credit card debt. I want you... as my hot sex slave... doing
every thing I tell you to do. But don't worry. I promise it
will be a lot more fun being free and with men than sucking some
stinking dyke's cunt every day inside a prison cell.
So... shall we get started on your new life style? Tomorrow
you dress hot for work. Short skirt... and I mean really short!
A blouse that shows off your tits, heels, no stockings. You are
to take every opportunity to show off your legs, tits, panties,
whatever. I'll be around checking to see that you obey, but you
won't see me... not for awhile yet. Gallison's gonna be hard all
day long.
Needless to say, if you aren't dressed hot, if you don't show
off those big tits, legs, panties, cunt... the tapes go to the
FBI and you go to prison. I'll be looking forward to seeing all
of you.
Sam
---------------------------
That evening while Henry was taking a shower, Maria slipped the
DVD disc into the player and stared at her image on the large
screen TV as she entered her office at the bank after breaking
open the door. In the lighted room, a child could easily have
recognized her. Her back was to the camera when she broke open
Gallison's door.
The next scene was taken with the camera in Gallison's office.
It showed her going to his desk, breaking open the lower
left-hand drawer, and extracting the cash box. If even got a
good shot of her surprise when she saw how much cash there was in
box. Every detail of her transferring the money to her canvas
bag was on the DVD. She was toast! Maria could hear the harsh
clang of her prison cell door slamming shut behind her for 10
years.
In her mind's eye, she could see the overweight, bull dyke
sitting on the prison bed with her legs spread rubbing her hairy,
naked cunt and motioning for her to begin sucking and licking
her. Thankfully, the phone rang interrupting her awful vision.
It was Sam.
"Hi, Maria. I assume you've watched the DVD or maybe you're
watching it now."
The voice was muffled... unrecognizable. "I just finished.
It's awful. Please... please... don't show it to anyone."
"That's up to you, Maria. If you're a hot-cunted slut
tomorrow, no one sees the disc. If not... well... you can kiss
your sexy, hot ass goodbye, as the saying goes."
The line went dead leaving Maria shaking with fear.
---------------------------
When Gallison drove toward his office at 9 AM the following
morning, he could hardly suppress his excitement and curiosity
about what Maria would be wearing to satisfy "Sam". With prison
now hanging over Maria's head, she would be a complete slave to
his demands.
Gallison couldn't help but chuckle at how easy it had been to
trap Henry's sexy wife. Once he had found out about her gambling
and her credit card debt, it had just been a matter of careful
planning with Julia's help, of course.
The sexy cunt actually believed she had robbed the bank. If
she had, the FBI would have caught her in just a few days after
they learned of her new bank account and checked the surveillance
tapes.
"All I had to do," Gallison thought, "was take a cash box, fill
it with about $21,000 of my own money, show it to Maria, and make
up some stupid story about wanting to check out the teller's
records to "keep them on their toes". Of course, the trap had
cost me $21,000, but hell, that's chicken feed to anyone worth
$25 million or so. A hot cunted, beautiful sex slave for years
for only 21 grand... that's one hell of a bargain!" Gallison was
still laughing when he parked his Mercedes in his reserved
parking space at the bank.
------------------------
As soon as Gallison entered the outer office, he could see that
Maria was already dressed hot. Instead of her normal
conservative attire, she was wearing a white blouse open at the
neck exposing the tops of her big tits. He wondered how short
her skirt was.
Stopping in front of her desk, he gazed at her tits openly.
"Your breasts are gorgeous, Maria. I'm delighted to see that
you're finally wearing something that complements your beautiful
figure."
"I was afraid you wouldn't like it... afraid that you would
think it was inappropriate for a bank... that it would hurt
business."
"Nonsense. The bank's clients are mostly male. They'll all
love it. As of today, I'm raising your salary... just to say
thank you."
Gallison walked toward his office, stopping at the door to look
back at Maria. For this position, he could see the short black
skirt and the large expanse of her exposed sexy thigh. "Oh yes!
I like your skirt even better than your blouse, Maria. Did Hal
object?"
"He doesn't know," Maria stammered. "I changed here at the
bank. Once I started working here, you told him this office as
off limits because you didn't want us talking about personal
things during the bank's time."
"Good thinking, Maria. Don't worry. I won't say a word."
Gallison continued to stand in the doorway to his office, his
eyes scanning up and down the long expanse of Maria's naked thigh
and then over the tops of her exposed tits. She could almost
feel his eyes on her... caressing her... lusting about her body.
Remembering what Sam had told her to do, she turned in her swivel
chair so that she was facing her boss. Smiling, she opened her
legs and exposed the entire crotch of her panties.
"Is there anything special you need for me to do this morning,
Mr. Gallison?"
"Have lunch with me today."
"Whatever you say, Mark."
-------------------------------------------------
At 11:45, Gallison stepped into the outer office and asked,
"Are you ready to go, Maria?" I smiled, half sweetly, half
seductively, and nodded.
When I rose and came around my desk, he stopped me. "I want to
see your outfit from the other side, Maria. Turn around and lean
over the desk a little."
I grinned, turned, and assumed the position. "Is this what you
had in mind, you sexy man?" Bent over the desk as I was, I could
feel the cool air caressing my ass, half of which was completely
exposed by my short skirt.
"Absolutely! You look fantastic. Shall we go?"
"Of course. Are you going to make me bend over like this in
the restaurant?"
"I'm thinking about it. I wish I could see more of your
beautiful breasts."
"Shall I take off my bra?"
"Would you?"
"You're the boss, Mr. Gallison," I whispered softly as I
started out the door.
"Where are you going, Maria?"
"To the ladies room to take off my bra like you told me to."
"Take it off here so I can watch."
` "What is a client comes in, Mark?"
"I'll lock the door." Even as he was trying to lock the office
door, he couldn't take his eyes off my chest as I opened my
blouse and pulled it wide.
"Need some help locking the door, Mark?" I asked teasingly.
"No," he growled, obviously embarrassed. "I know how to lock a
door." Tearing his eyes away, he turned the bolt.
Turning my back to him, I said as I looked back over my
shoulder, "Can you give a woman a hand? It fastens in back.
Sort of hard for me to reach." I could feel his fingers fumbling
trying to open the four hooks. It's always been amazing to me
that men who can repair automotive engines or build beautiful
redwood decks have such a hard time unhooking a woman's bra.
However, after some mistakes, Gallison got it open.
I pulled the bra off with my back still facing him and tossed
the garment over my shoulder. "Hang onto that for me, Mark.
Unless you want me braless all afternoon, I'll need it back after
we return from lunch."
Fastening the bottom buttons of my blouse but leaving the top
open with my tits sticking out, I turned to face my boss. "Do
you like my tits, Mr. Gallison?"
"Good Grief!" Gallison said in a low, awed voice. "With all
those loose-fitting clothes you wore everyday, I had no idea you
had such gorgeous breasts."
All the way to the restaurant, Gallison kept turning to look at
me. Once, he almost hit a car that was pulling out from the
curb. To avoid the collision, he had to slam on the brakes. "I
think you had better concentrate on driving, Mark," I giggled.
"My legs and tits will be right outside your office for as long
as you keep me on the job."
I followed the waiter to our table with Mark right behind me
watching the sway of my ass. --------------------------
Mark took a seat to my right and moved his chair close. I was
facing the bar area. After ordering a bottle of chardonnay and a
large plate of appetizers, he told the waiter to bring us both
the tilapia on the luncheon menu.
"I can't possibly eat all that," I protested.
"Then don't. Just eat what you like best. The idea is for me
to find out what you do like for future reference. We'll be
eating together a lot in the future." I felt my pussy contract
and my clit throb when he said that.
While we waiting, Mark leaned closer and said, "Open the top
buttons of your blouse, Maria. I and a lot of the men at the bar
want to see your sexy tits better."
Knowing that Sam was probably somewhere in the restaurant
watching, I didn't hesitate. I much preferred to have a bunch of
men seeing my tits than to be in prison for 10 years. I opened
three buttons and looked at Mark.
"More! Tits almost out!"
I opened two more exposing more than half of my tits. I could
see some of the men at the bar staring and alerting their buddies
to the woman who was showing off her tits. I was scarlet red
with embarrassment, but I was also shaking with excitement.
"That's much better. God... what tits you've got! Are your
legs open, Maria?"
"No. I have them crossed but I'm sure they can see a lot."
Probably, but not as much as they want to see. Spread your
legs."
Gallison watched me closely. My upper body moved as I
uncrossed and opened my legs. Knowing that the men were all
looking, my excited trembling increased.
"It's turning you on, isn't it?"
"Ooooohhh... yesss!" I hissed in a hot whisper.
"Spread wider. Show them your panties... all of your panties."
I couldn't keep my tongue inside my mouth... it was too hot...
too erotic. Gallison saw me licking my top lip with my eyes
squeezed shut and knew he had me right on the edge of an intense
orgasm. The waiter bought the food, but neither Gallison or I
ate a bite.
"Can they see every thing, Maria?"
"Oh yes! every thing."
"What?"
"My legs... my thighs... my panties... my tits."
"But they can't see your cunt. You know they want you to show
them your cunt."
"Oh gawd!" I moaned, but I realized that I had already
uncrossed my legs and was in the process of spreading them.
Frantically, I jerked my panties aside and held my pussy wide
open with both fingers. "They can all see my pussy," I groaned
in my excitement.
"No. They can all see your cunt. Spread it open, Maria."
"I'm spreading... wide. Most of the men are looking at my
cunt."
"Good. Make sure you keep it wide open while we eat. I'm
afraid you'll have to eat with one hand, my Dear."
After lunch, I assumed Mark would take me to a motel so he
could fuck me, but I was wrong. He drove straight back to the
office and told me to get back to work. I knew that I should
have been happy that even though Sam was forcing me to behave
like a whore, I was not being required to provide sex like one.
But my throbbing, unsatisfied pussy thought otherwise.
I worked steadily all afternoon anticipating that at any
moment, Gallison would call me into his office and make me
provide sex with my husband working no more than a 200 feet or so
away out in the main part of the bank.
At closing time, Gallison came out of the office, locked the
outer door, and said, "Before I leave for the day, Maria, I want
an even better look at your body, particularly your panties.
Stand up!"
I hastened to obey. I anticipated his next order and did it
before he even asked. When I pulled my skirt up around my waist
and began opening the buttons of my blouse, he smiled.
"You knew exactly what I wanted to see, didn't you?" he said
with a knowing smile.
"It wasn't hard to guess, Mr. Gallison. You're a man. Men
always want to see tits and pussy."
"Sit on the side of the desk and put your feet on the arms of
the chair."
As I climbed onto the desk, he sat down in the chair so that
when I put my heels on the arms of the chair spreading my legs
wide apart, he had a perfect view right between my gaping thighs.
By this time, my panties were soaked, and Gallison knew it.
"You smell like sex, Maria."
"I'm wet. You've been exciting me all day ... again and
again... I've just gotten wetter and wetter. Do you like my
musky aroma?"
"Oh yes. I love it. Take off the blouse and bra so I can see
your big naked tits, Maria."
It only took a moment, and I was naked from the waist up. My
nipples were hard... swollen.
"Your nipples look big and hard. Pull on them."
"Ooohhhhh... mmmmmmmmmm... that sends shivers through me."
"Twist them."
"OOOHHHHH.... AAAHHHHHH... God! Would you like to suck them?"
"Of course, but not today. We'll save that. Sit over here in
the chair and take off your panties."
After I had moved to the chair, I raised my legs and whispered,
"Why don't you take them off of me, Mark. I'm sure you've had a
lot of practice taking off a woman's panties."
He leered at me and bent down. When his fingers were inside
the waistband of my panties, I pressed down on the arms of the
chair and raised my ass up so he could pull them over my hips.
As soon as they cleared my ass, I dropped back into the chair and
raised my legs higher to make it easy for him. When he had my
panties down around my ankles, he stopped and stared at the
exposed cunt.
"Finish the job, Maria."
Taking hold of the panties, I held the lewd pose for him. Mark
was now fully hard. His cock looked really huge... at least 8
inches or more.
"Go on... take them off, Maria." I finished the job. Now
naked except for my heels, I settled back into the chair keeping
my legs open for his viewing pleasure.
"Assume the fucking position, Maria."
"OOhhhh... god. Are you going to fuck me now?"
"No. That too will come later. I just want to see you the way
all men want to see you... legs up... knees bent and back... cunt
wet and ready. DO IT!"
When I was positioned the way he wanted, he moved closer and
examined my pussy without touching it. As his eyes probed my
hole, my clit began to throb. Gallison saw it pulsing. "Damn.
You are one luscious, hot piece. Your cunt is throbbing."
"What do you expect? Making me pose like this. When a man has
me like this, I expect to be fucked... my pussy expects to be
fucked... so it gets wet and throbs. Would you like to
masturbate and cum all over me? I'll keep my legs up and spread
while you do it if you want me to."
"Perhaps another time. Get dressed. It's time for the bank to
close for the day. I'm sure Henry will be waiting for you."
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Orders for the Day:
When I got home at 5:30, my pussy was an inferno of need and
lust. I didn't want to fix dinner; I wanted Henry to take me to
bed and fuck me... HARD AND DEEP!
When I suggested we adjourn to the bedroom for sex before
dinner, Henry was very practical... as usual.
"We'll just have to shower and clean up before dinner. We
won't get anything to eat until pretty late. It makes more sense
to fix dinner first, then clean up the dishes, and after that, go
to bed and have sex. How does that sound?"
I just stared at my foolish husband. Before we got married,
Henry would have been all over me instantly... I would have
gotten laid on the floor first and then he would have carried me
to the bedroom and screwed my ass off again. After we're
married, he thinks we should fix dinner first and then wash up
the dishes, and then, if we're still in the mood, have sex. I
gave up and went into the kitchen to start dinner.
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While Henry was washing the dishes, my cell phone rang. I
figured it was either Gallison or Sam. In either case, I wanted
to be alone when I took the call, so I went into the bathroom and
locked the door before answering.
"Hello."
"Hi, Hot Cunt. Sam here. You did really good today. Your DVD
is safe for another day. You must have had your boss' cock ready
to break off you got him so hard. How many times did he fuck
you?"
"He didn't fuck me. I wanted him to, but he said that would
come later."
"Weird. I would have fucked you senseless."
"Are you planning to fuck me?"
"Of course... a lot, but not before we have a lot of fun doing
other hot things... which brings me to the purpose of the call."
"Yes? What is it?"
"Tomorrow, continue to show off for your boss. Maybe you'll
get lucky and he'll give you some cock. I'll bet your hubby
hasn't given you any either, has he?"
"No, he hasn't."
"You're hot as fire aren't you."
"Yesss," I hissed.
"What if I tell you to take a walk to the park at the end of
your block, go to the picnic table by the jungle jim, strip
naked, and bend over the table top? Just in case I decide to put
my cock into your cunt."
"Should I leave now?"
"Wow! You are in heat, aren't you?"
"I'm dripping. My pussy won't stop throbbing. Please. If you
intend to fuck me... do me now."
"Sorry. Maybe Henry will give you some. Tomorrow after work,
call Henry and tell him you have to work late because Gallison
needs you. Then drive to the "Hot Velvet" club. It's a private
sex club on Garrison street. Easy to find. There's a big neon
sign showing the profile of a woman shaking her tits and humping
her ass."
"I know the place. Hard to miss."
"I've made arrangement with the manager, Mr. Pace, for you to
work as a stripper tomorrow night. Only members are allowed, so
I've purchased a six-months membership for you. You start at 8
PM. Be there early so you can see what's expected... full nudity
except for heels. Between sets on stage, there are other duties.
Be sure you do a good job. If I get a complaint from Pace, the
DVD goes to the FBI, and you go to prison."
The line went dead as Sam hung up. When Henry was finally
ready to have sex, I was so mad at him that I turned him down
flat.
"But you've gotten me hard," he complained. "How am I going to
get to sleep with this hard-on?"
"Make love to your right hand, Darling," I said as I walked
away.
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It was almost 10 AM before Gallison arrived at the office the
next morning. I didn't think Sam would have sent him a copy of
the DVD... at least not yet, but I was still nervous. Ten years
in prison will do that to a person.
I was on the phone making an afternoon appointment for Markus
when he entered. As I was the only one in the office, I had my
knee hiked up on the desk top as I discussed possible appointment
times with the prospective bank client. When I saw Gallison
standing there staring at my exposed thigh and my cleavage, I
started to take my knee off the desk, but he shook his head and
smiled. Obviously, he like the view.
I took another minute to finalize the appointment. Before I
was finished, Gallison was standing behind me rubbing my ass and
sliding his hands up and down my exposed thigh. I tried to
concentrate on the phone conversation, but was having trouble. I
began to have even more trouble when Markus pulled my dress aside
to release one of my tits, which he began stroking as I tried to
talk. When his fingers squeezed and pulled my nipple, I had to
bite my knuckle to keep from moaning into the phone.
Hanging up the phone, I said, "That was a Mr. McPherson. He
wanted an appointment to see you this afternoon about a major
loan. I set it for 2 PM."
"Excellent. I liked the way you handled that, and I love the
way you look this morning. Whatever caused you to change your
mind about the way you dress and your attitude, it certainly has
my full approval." As he spoke, he hefted my tit in his hand as
if he were estimating its weight. When he twisted the nipple, I
couldn't keep from moaning.
When he had me panting with excitement, he grinned, replaced my
tit in my dress, and retreated to his office. I sat down at my
desk, my panties thoroughly soaked and my vagina tingling.
Shortly before lunch, the red light on my desk flashed.
Picking up my notebook, I hurried into Gallison's office. He was
seated in his desk chair, smiling.
"Yes Sir?" I asked waiting for instructions.
"Come here," he ordered.
I hurried around his desk and stood beside his chair waiting.
"Yes?"
"I have a problem that you need to fix."
Glancing down at his crotch, I the large bulge of his erection.
"I think I see your problem, Mr. Gallison."
"Can you solve my problem, Maria?"
"Easily, Mr. Gallison."
"Then don't just stand there... do it!"
Kneeling between his open legs, I unzipped his fly and reached
inside to extract his swollen penis. As soon as I touched it, it
jerked in my hand like an infuriated snake. I could just barely
get my hand around his shaft he was so thick.
"Oh God! You do have a big problem... And I mean BIG!"
"Take it out, Maria."
"I'm trying, Sir. You're just so damn big. It's hard to get
it out of your pants."
"Haven't you had a lot of experience doing that sort of thing?"
"No Sir. Not a lot."
"Before this month is over, you will have."
My cunt throbbed in response to Gallison's comment. I
stretched his fly as wide open as possible and worked to maneuver
his cock so it would fit through the opening. I finally managed
to pull the huge, jerking shaft from the confines of his pants.
Gallison's cock was more than 8 inches in length and very
thick. He made Henry look like a teenage boy by comparison. The
organ stood straight up... rigid... hard... pulsing. Fluid
seeped from the tip in a steady, small stream. I licked it up
causing Markus to groan and thrust his hips high off the seat of
his chair.
"Oh shit! What a cock! That's just beautiful!"
"Not as beautiful as your big tits. Take them out."
I pulled my dress aside baring my left tit while Markus worked
the other out into the open. "I think this big fuck stick is a
lot sexier than a woman's tits."
"I guess we'll just have to agree to disagree on that point,
Maria. Suck me! Suck me till I cum in your mouth."
I lowered my mouth over the throbbing cock head. As my lips
slid over the head and fastened on the big ridge, Gallison took
hold of my head, held it steady, and smoothly drove seven inches
of man meat into my throat.
He had incredible staying power. Slowly, I pushed in more and
more of his shaft until after five minutes, his balls were
pressed against my chin every time he mouth fucked his rod into
me. The big head was three inches down my gullet throbbing in
its need to ejaculate.
Gallison held my ears and mouth fucked me with hard, determined
male thrusts. It took me almost 15 minutes to get him off. Just
before his load gushed into my throat, he gave me the five second
warning.
"Big load's going in, Maria. Few more seconds... open wide,
slut. Take it ... take it all.
As soon as he had pumped his load into my belly, he ordered me
back to work. "Don't you want to fuck me first?" I heard myself
asking... almost begging.
"Not now. Another time perhaps."
By the time I needed to leave for the Hot Velvet Club, my pussy
was a swamp of hot desire for cock. I would have settled for a
vibrator or a finger I was so turned on and hot. Gallison gave
me neither. As I got into my car, I thought, "Those guys at the
Hot Velvet better be ready because I certainly am."
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Having told Henry that I had to work late, I couldn't very well
go home and then leave again, so, I had gotten a room at a Best
Western hotel where I could relax before going to the club at
7:30. It also gave me a place to change clothes and pack for my
evening at "The Hot Velvet".
Promptly at 7:30, I stepped into the strip club wearing a
purple top with spaghetti straps, a micro-mini denim skirt, and
pair of 5-inch heels. I also brought along a small bag with my
makeup, perfume, a bar of soap, several disposal douches, and box
containing a dozen condoms.
It seemed to me that every man in the place turned to look at
the new woman who just walked through the door. With my tits
bouncing, it was obvious to all of them that I wasn't wearing a
bra. I was pretty certain that most of them were speculating on
whether I was wearing any panties.
On my way back to Pace's office, I stopped a moment to watch
the woman "dancing" on stage. She was a 35-ish blonde wearing
wedding rings, a pair of 5-inch, clear plastic heels, and nothing
else. When I first saw her, she was lying on the makeshift bed
in the center of the stage with her legs wide open and about to
shove an 8-inch vibrator into her cunt. The men around the stage
where yelling for her to fuck her hot cunt with the vibe.
"You must be Maria," a voice from behind me said.
Turning, I saw a middle-aged man who appeared to be Italian.
"I am. Are you Mr. Pace?"
"Yeah. Damn, but you do look hot. Even better than Sam's
description. Come into my office and I'll tell you what's
expected."
I nodded and started to follow Pace toward the back of the club
when the loud cheers from the men around the stage caused me to
take another look. The blonde slut now had the vibrator buried
inside her cunt fucking it in and out. Her legs were spread wide
and straight up in the air. Each time she rammed the vibe into
her hole, her feet jerked back and all the men yelled and
chanted... "Fuck that hole" .... "Fuck that hole!" over and
over.
I was so mesmerized by the slutty blonde's performance, I
didn't realize that Pace had moved behind me. "She's a married
slut who loves to show off. Her husband's in the audience
watching her do it."
"She looks like she's enjoying it."
Pace's hand moved around me and cupped one of my tits while his
other hand was beneath my skirt playing with my naked ass. "She
loves it. I hope you're as hot when you're on stage, Maria. And
even hotter later on."
I couldn't keep my hips still and I felt Pace's fingers probe
between my ass cheeks. "Is she hotter later on?"
The fingers moved between my thighs and into the wet folds of
my sex trench. "Much hotter. Before her husband takes her home
this evening, she will probably have been fucked five or six
times." The fingers entered my vagina.
"OOOOoohhhhhh..."
"Like that?" The fingers pumped in and out of my wet hole.
"MMMMMMmmmmm... aaahhhhh."
"Sounds like it. Spread wider."
My feet moved further apart, and the exploring fingers found my
erect clitoris. "AAAAAHHHHHHHHH... uuunngghhh... uugghhh!" My
ass was now thrusting in fuck motions against Pace's hand.
On stage, the blonde began to moan. Her hips danced and arched
high off the bed. She plunged the vibrator all the way into her
cunt causing it to contract in repeated spasms. The men were now
screaming.
"She's cumming," I hissed in Pace's ear.
"She is. Hard. Your clit is throbbing, Maria. Wouldn't take
much to make you cum as hard as she's cumming." Pace squeezed my
clit and I howled with the intense sensations it caused to shoot
through my cunt.
"Come on. Back to my office." I didn't have much choice other
than to go with him as he kept his hand on my ass cheeks with his
middle finger deep inside my ass pushing me forward.
Two other men were waiting for us in Pace's office. "Maria,
these are my partners, Egardo Minelli and Sergie Muscano.
Gentlemen, this is Maria Gamber. She's our new dancer for
tonight."
Both men looked at me making no effort to hide their naked
lust. "Damn! She looks hot!" Minelli said to Pace. "Is she?"
"Sam says she is, and I know she's not wearing a bra or panties
underneath that tiny skirt.
"Really," Muscano said, suddenly becoming more interested in
me. "Pull her top down, Pace. Let's see those big tits."
All Pace had to do was pull the two straps off my shoulders and
then jerk the top down below my tits. Both nipples were hard and
erect. Pace twisted them causing me to moan helplessly.
"What a hot-titted wife," Minelli said with a growl. "Bend her
over the table, Pace, so we can get a look at her hot ass and
cunt."
"You heard the man, Maria. Pull up your skirt... all the way
up to your waist."
Grasping the hem, I jerked it upward about six inches. That's
all it took to have it up to my waist. "HOT DAMN!" Minelli
yelled. "She's not wearing any panties!"
As soon as I had my skirt up, Pace was bending me over the
table. "Put your knee up on the table, Maria... then bend over."
The position completely exposed both my ass and cunt. In a
moment, all three men had me surrounded. Minelli was pulling and
squeezing my dangling tits while both Pace and Muscano were
stroking my thighs, ass cheeks, and pussy. Fingers slipped in
and out of my sex trench rubbing over my hardened, erect
clitoris. It throbbed every time they stroked it.
"Ooohh OOOHHH OOOHHHHHHH... Do it to me... More... Do me
MORE," I moaned unable to keep my ass still.
Two fingers entered my cunt. "UUNNGGGHHHH... oohhh... yes...
pump meeeeeeeeee," I groaned.
One of the men pushed two fingers into my ass at the same time
as Muscano toyed with my clit and nipples. Hands were all over
my thighs... then higher... up to my cunt... sliding between my
lips... over my mound and rubbing hard just above my engorged
clitoris.
The three men stroked and played with me until it was nearly 8
PM. My cunt juices were running down my inner thighs. Every
time one of the men rubbed my clitoris, my pussy began to throb
and contract. "Ooohhh god! I'm gonna cummm... make me cum... I
can't stand this. I need to cum... please!" I heard myself
begging.
It did me no good. The bastards just kept working me up higher
and higher until I was quivering in sexual heat.
"I think she's hot enough to send out to the stage," Pace said
with a laugh.
"Yeah... send the hot bitch out to the stage," Minelli said
joining Pace in laughter.
"Please... fuck me first," I begged. "Someone ... anyone...
all of you... fuck me... please... FUCK ME!"
"Time for you go to work, Maria. You'll get all the cock you
want later. Now get your ass out on that stage. NOW!"
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As soon as I sauntered out onto the stage swinging my ass, the
men started hooting and jeering. "Hey, Baby! Looking good!
Whatcha got on under that tiny skirt, Honey?"
"Hey, Slut... does hubby know you're here?"
"Pull the skirt up, Bitch. Show us the cunt!"
The music started, and I began humping my ass at the men at the
edge of the stage.
"Shake that hot ass, Slut!"
I made a complete tour of the stage, grinding and thrusting my
hips at each group of men. Before I was half finished, they were
chanting, "TITS! TITS! TITS! TAKE YOUR TITS OUT, BABY!"
Sitting down in the couch near the front of the stage, I
slipped the straps off my shoulders and pulled the top down
enough to expose half of my breasts. The men yelled louder for
me to show them all of my tits.
I saw one young boy pressing up against the side of the stage
obviously trying to get as close as he could. I knew they
carded, but he couldn't possibly have been more than 18, if that.
Moving right in front of him, I said, "Honey. I need some help
getting my big tits out of this tight blouse. Would you come up
here and help me take them out?"
"Oh hell yes!" he yelled as he hoisted himself easily up onto
the stage beside me. The men was screaming at him to get my tits
out.
He moved in front of me and I whispered so only he could hear,
"Get behind me so the other guys can see you taking them out."
He was there in a flash When he pulled the straps off my
shoulders, I again whispered, "Don't pull my top down using the
straps, Honey. Put your hands on my tits and slowly work the top
down until you've got them out. Then cup them for the guys."
He may have been young, but he knew how to follow directions
beautifully. When his hands covered my tits, the men began to
applaud his efforts. When he slowly worked the top down,
squeezing and hefting both tits as he did it, the room suddenly
quieted down at the sensuous way the boy was extracting my tits.
When he had them both out, he cupped them, squeezed them, pulled
my nipples and then one after the other, kissed both nipples. I
squeezed his cock just before he moved away. He was hard as
iron.
After the young guy had returned to his place, the men all
slapped him on the back and high-fived him for his performance.
He literally beamed with pride.
I cupped both tits as I slid my ass to the edge of the couch
and lifted one leg so that the tiny skirt pulled almost to my
crotch. One man, who was positioned perfectly to see up my
skirt, yelled out, "FUCK! SHE AIN'T WEARING ANY PANTIES. HER
CUNT'S NAKED UNDER THAT SKIRT!"
That started the men screaming, "CUNT... CUNT... CUNT... Show
us the cunt, Slut!"
Again, I picked out a sexy looking guy, winked at him, and
said, "Both of my hands are busy squeezing my big tits, Honey.
Would you mind coming up here and pulling my skirt up to my waist
so your friends can see my pussy?"
In his anxiety to get to me, he slipped as he tried to mount
the stage. Every man in the place began to laugh. "Get that
young kid!" they yelled. Recovering, the guy easily mounted the
stage on his second try. I lifted my ass off the couch and he
yanked my skirt up to my waist in one motion. Naturally, he ran
his hand down to my cunt, and when I opened my legs for him, his
fingers slipped into my wet hole. To let him regain face for his
slip, I allowed him to finger fuck me for several strokes before
I pushed him away.
Briefly, I covered my exposed pussy with my hand. The men
instantly screamed... "Take your hand away... show the cunt...
show the cunt, Bitch... CUNT... CUNT ... CUNT!!"
I did as I was told, spreading my legs and cupping both tits at
the same time. The crowd was roaring. Scooting forward on the
couch, I spread and steepled my knees as high and as wide as I
could, leaned back, and began humping my cunt up and down in
simulated fuck motions. All that was missing was a man mounted
between my gaping thighs.
A couple of black guys yelled, "Raise that hot ass, Bitch.
Hump it!" I could follow directions just as good as the 18-year
old. Getting up off the couch, I moved to the edge of the stage,
right in front of the black studs. Planting my heels wide apart
and leaning backwards, I supported myself with my hands behind me
on the stage as I raised my ass a foot into the air, and humped
my cunt right in their faces. Two black fingers shot out and
smoothly entered my open and now very slick hole.
"Let me show you how to finger fuck a woman's cunt, Baby," I
hissed as I pulled my pussy off the black fingers and replaced
them with my own. With hard, near frantic motions, I drove my
fingers deep inside my vagina as I rubbed my clit hard.
Suddenly, my juices spurted high in the air falling all over
the black guys. Again I spurted and then again. The crown loved
it; the black studs weren't so sure.
Getting to my feet, I once more began to hunch and sway to the
sensuous beat of the music. This time as I moved back and forth
along the stage, I was right at the edge with the men looking
straight up into my ass and cunt holes.
"Finger fuck that hot hole!" one man yelled. A moment later,
my fingers were in my pussy and rubbing hard over my clit. "Make
it squirt, Slut!" he urged. I frigged my clit, moved close to
him, bending my knees and spreading.... he knew what was coming,
but the men were pressed so tightly behind him, he couldn't get
away. The ejaculated juices splashed all over his face.
"ASS! ASS! ASS!" some of the men were now screaming. "FUCK
THE ASS... FUCK YOUR HOT ASS, BITCH!"
I made another trip around the stage humping my pussy at all
the men. At least half were rubbing their erections... some had
their hands in their pockets stroking it. I saw a few that had
it out jacking off as they stared at my cunt and bouncing tits.
Moving to front and center of the stage, I lowered myself to
the floor and turned onto my side pulling my knees up until they
were almost touching my tits. The position thrust my ass right
at the men. The thought that they could not only see my asshole
but also the wet slit of my cunt was making me throb with
excitement.
When I began thrusting my ass back and forth, the men started
urging me to hump my ass and then I heard, "Finger fuck that hot
asshole, Bitch!" I jammed two fingers inside and the men
screamed even louder.
I again saw the young guy who had taken out my tits earlier.
He was leaning close, his hand squeezing his cock. I scooted
closer to him... right to the edge of the stage no more than two
feet away. His hand was moving faster as he stared at my ass and
cunt.
"Take your cock out, Honey. Take it out... jack it, and I'll
open my legs for you."
He whipped it out in a flash. I grinned and lifted my leg so
he could see all of my pulsing cunt. We masturbated together...
my fingers plunging in and out of my asshole... his hand whipping
up and down his throbbing prick.
Moving closer, I whispered to him, "Rub my clit, Honey." His
whole body shuddered when I said it. Turning onto my knees, I
back up until my ass was right in his face. Two fingers entered
my cunt. A moment later, I heard him groan. Looking back, I saw
the thick ropes of semen arching out of the end of his cock.
For the finale of my set, I made one more round of the stage,
stopping every few feet to thrust my ass right in the faces of
the men. My fingers were buried in my ass leaving my pussy
gaping open and vacant. Every time I stopped, I stayed until
some guy filled my pussy with his fingers. Then I moved to the
next spot. I was almost done when one of the men not only
slipped two fingers into my cunt but also rubbed my clit causing
my entire pussy to erupt in spastic contractions.
My pussy was still throbbing when I exited the stage. I never
saw Gallison sitting in the dark shadows in the back of the room.
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I had to leave the stage naked as someone had taken my top and
skirt as souvenirs. Pace caught me as soon as I was backstage
and led be back to his office where Minelli and Muscano were
waiting.
As soon as Muscano closed the door behind us, Pace had me bent
over sucking his cock as he sat in a chair and thrust it in and
out of my mouth. Apparently, he had been watching my slutty
performance because he didn't last more than five minutes before
his load gushed forcefully into my mouth.
As the cum ran out of the corners of my mouth, Minelli pulled
me down on his cock. "Ride it, Slut!" he ordered, leaving no
doubt that I had no choice in the matter. I knew it and pounded
my pussy up and down his substantial length. Each stroke
stretched me wide and thudded hard into the bottom of my hole
causing me to grunt.
As Minelli got closer and closer to shooting inside my cunt, he
fucked me even harder. Holding my hips, he drove his sex spike
into my womb so hard I couldn't stop moaning. I felt his organ
beginning to throb... then jerk... a hard spasm rippled through
its length as the thick cum was pumped into me.
Muscano fucked me next. He gave it to me missionary with me
lying on the couch, my legs high over his back. His ass slammed
hard into my sex saddle. Each stroke hammered his cock in and
out of my squishing pussy causing loud, female shrieks of
pleasure to erupt from my mouth.
"OOOHHHH YES! Give it to meeeeeeeee.... aaahhhhhhhh!!"
I could easily hear the hot squishing noises caused by
Muscano's prick churning Minelli's cum load into a thick froth.
He shoved my legs back until my feet were behind my head, my cunt
an upturned target for his raging cock.
"TAKE MY COCK, BITCH!" he howled as his hips drove it to the
bottom of my cunt.
I grunted every time it slugged into my pussy. "UUGGHHH!
UUGGHHH! UUGGHH!"
From somewhere in the room, I heard Pace's voice. "Cum in the
hot Bitch. Pump the load into her!"
He did.
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When the men had finished fucking me, I was permitted to dress
in one of the outfits the club kept for the dancers whose clothes
had been stolen by souvenir hunters. After that, I was sent out
to the floor and ordered to wait on the customers.
For 15 or 20 minutes I waited on tables while another naked
woman was gyrating on the stage to the cheers and raunchy
comments of the leering men. Every time I took an order, several
hands slipped beneath my short skirt to my panty-covered ass and
pussy. When I returned with their drinks and leaned over to set
them on the table, I was again felt up. Half of the time, they
got my tits out.
I had just taken some mixed drinks and beer to one group
middle-aged men, all of whom were wearing wedding rings, when
Pace caught me.
"Joyce will take over your tables. Several men want lap
dances. The first guy is waiting for you in the private rooms in
back."
"Where are they?"
"On the north side of the club, there's a long hallway with
private rooms on both sides. Your guy is waiting in Room 7, on
the right, halfway down the hallway."
"Should I close the door?"
"That's up the guy. Some guys like an audience. If he wants
the door closed, he'll tell you."
"Is there a time limit?"
"Thirty minutes or until he cums."
As I walked down the hallway, I saw that about half the doors
were open. Through the first open door, I saw a woman who looked
to be mid-thirties wearing a wedding ring riding a young guy
about 20. His pants were about his thighs, which she straddled.
Her dress was bunched about her waist, her panties gone. She was
grinding her clitoris furiously against the guy as he thrust
upward into her sex saddle. Occasionally, she would rise up
enough for me to see the guy's cock slide out of her cunt, but
most of the time she rode him for her own pleasure. I watched
for a moment. Before I left, I was rubbing my pussy.
The next door was also open. Inside, two women rode the cocks
of two men who were both naked at least from the waist down,
which is all I could see. The women had their panties pulled
aside and both were being fucked with hard, rapid thrusts of the
men's cocks. The room was filled with the sensuous squishing
sounds of cocks pumping wet pussies and the gasps and moans of
the two women.
The door to Room 7 was open and inside, seated in a plush white
chair, was a very rugged, fully clothed, handsome man. I
wondered if he was Sam. Whether he was or not, he looked
delicious to me, particularly in my overheated state. The huge
bulge of his pants let me know in no uncertain terms how hot and
anxious he was for me to mount him.
Standing in front of him, I bunched my skirt up around my waist
and unbuttoned my blouse. Straddling his legs, I mounted him.
His arms circled my upper body and pulled me forward. With one
smooth motion, my bra was lowered exposing both of my tits, which
he covered with his mouth. I gasped with pleasure when I felt
the hard suction of his lips on my hard, excited nipples. The
stud switched back and forth between them and quickly had me
moaning with my hips grinding against his hard erection.
"SUCK ME, HONEY. OHHHH THAT FEELS SOOO GOOD. SUCK THEM!"
When I moved my hands to the back of his head and pulled him
hard against my tits, his hands slipped beneath me and cupped my
ass cheeks. He spent a good five minutes sucking my nipples and
using his hands to work his hard erection against my
panty-covered pussy. Again and again, he moved me so that my
slit slid up and down the length of his throbbing shaft. Moans
escaped my mouth every time his shaft ground against my erect
clit.
"Get those sexy heels up on the chair arms, Honey, and shove
that hot cunt into my face." He steadied me with his hands
gripping my ass as I got into position. Once I was there, he
pulled me forward and rammed his face against my crotch.
"OOOOHHHHHHHH God! That feels fantastic! LICK MY HOT PUSSY,
HONEY. MAKE ME CUM!"
The guy was a master at pleasuring a woman's pussy with his
mouth and tongue. For several minutes, he licked up and down my
sex slit without pulling my panties aside. He had me shuddering
and begging after just a minute. "Please... go under my
panties... Please... on my naked pussy... ooohhh please.... just
a little and I'll cum... aaaahhhhhhhhhhh.... damn you! OOHHH
FUCK! PULL MY PANTIES AWAY!" I screeched helplessly.
"I'll pull your panties aside when you cum, Honey... not
before... so shut up and cum!"
His hands worked my ass around and around his mouth. That
fantastic tongue pushed the material of my panties deep inside my
hole... raking over my engorged clit sending shock waves of
sensation through me. I heard myself screaming:
"CUMMING! I'M FUCKING CUMMING! UUUNNNGGGHHHHHHHHH... OOOHHHHH
GAWD DAMN... I'M CUMINGGG!"
My juices spurted into the crotch of my panties soaking them.
Instantly, my hot lover jerked the crotch band aside exposing the
throbbing hole of my cunt. His tongue searched out and easily
found the dancing, contracting clit. Again and again, his tongue
circled it... flicked it... as his lips sucked it and slid up and
down its length.
I didn't last more than minute before my body erupted in
another intense orgasm... this time soaking the guy's shirt as I
squirted all over him.
"You are a deliciously hot slut, Honey. Your husband is one
lucky guy! Come on now. My turn. Get my pants down and suck
me. Then mount me."
"I have condoms," I suggested.
"Every one in this private club is tested regularly. But I'll
wear a condom if you want me to. Do you?"
My whole body was shaking when I hissed, "Noooo... I want you
to shoot in me!" Scooting off the chair, I unbuckled and
unzipped his pants. A moment later, I had his rigid cock buried
in my mouth, sucking his entire 7-inch length without touching
the shaft. My lips were kissing his pubic hair every time his
hips thrust it into me.
Now it was his turn to grunt and throb as I sucked his shaft.
Pulling off for a moment, I looked up and said, "You can shoot in
my mouth if you want, Honey. I promise to swallow every drop."
"Oh Baby! That's a fantastic offer, but I would rather shoot
it in your hot pussy. Take off my pants and let's do it."
He lifted his ass to allow me to pull his pants down around his
ankles. We were both too anxious to spend time taking off his
shoes so I could remove his pants. Once more, I scrambled up on
the chair with him... this time in reverse cowgirl position.
"Put that big fuck stick inside my cunt, Lover, and I'll
swallow the entire thing with my pussy." The guy quickly aligned
his sex spike with the head just inside my opening. When I felt
it stretching me open, I rammed my ass downward sinking the
entire shaft into my waiting hole. Our combined cries filled the
room.
"GGHHHAAAAAAA... UGH! OOOHHHH FUCK! MMMMMMMmmmmmmmm...
AAAHHHHH! WHAT A CUNT!... AAAAAHHHHH ... BIG COCK... STICK IT IN
MEEEE... FUCK MY HOLE, BABY!"
I pounded my pussy up and down his jerking cock for several
minutes, expecting him to unload inside me at any moment. But
the stud really had incredible control. That ended when I began
squeezing his cock with my vaginal muscles at the same time as I
fucked him.
"Oh jezzzz... That's fucking incredible," he groaned. "Turn
around so I can suck your tits while I ram your cunt. I can't
hold it much longer.... HURRY!"
He helped me as I turned into cowgirl position. Leaning over
his body, I put my tits against his face and was rewarded with
the hot sensation of his lips sucking hard on my throbbing
nipples at the same time as his tongue lashed them back and
forth. His hands gripped my hips for leverage, and his cock
began pounding my cunt with fierce, hard, authoritative masculine
thrusts. I heard myself hissing with female pleasure, which
suddenly turned into the high-pitched wail of a woman in the
throes of an intense climax. Right in the middle of my orgasm,
his cock exploded gush after gush of thick semen and sperm deep
inside my vagina. We were both grunting as our orgasms shook our
bodies.
"I'M SHOOTING IN YOU, SLUT... TAKE MY LOAD!"
It was over a minute before my body stopped grinding and
thrusting atop his and his cock stopped twitching and shooting
inside my pussy. My full weight collapsed against him, but with
his strength, it caused him no problems. We cuddled together in
the chair for several minutes trying to catch our breath.
"That was unbelievable," he whispered in my ear. "The best
fuck I've ever had in this club... or for that matter, just about
any other place as well."
"Me too," I purred once more beginning to squirm on his body.
He groaned softly when he felt my vagina slowly squeezing and
sliding up and down his semi-hard cock. Turning his head, I
kissed him full on the mouth. A moment later, I pushed my tongue
into his mouth and opened wide to receive his in return. His
cock began to harden.
Breaking the kiss, I whispered, "I'm not supposed to fuck
anyone more than once."
"I know," he said. "That's my bad luck."
"You're getting hard again... I can't believe it. You just
pumped a monster load of cum into me."
"I can't believe it either. Never get hard again this quickly.
You're just an incredibly hot and deliciously sexy woman."
"Are you going to fuck me again?"
"Will you let me?"
"The man is in charge of the fucking, Darling. I get it again
if you decide to give it to me again."
"God... what a woman! I'm Jason. Can I know your name?"
"I'm Maria. MMMMmmmmm... Jason is getting really hard again.
Is Maria going to be screwed again?"
"Bet on it! Can we use a different position this time or do
you have to lap dance on me?"
"You can fuck me any way you like, Lover. How do you want me?"
"With your knees on the arm of the chair and your head on the
seat."
"MMMmmmmmmm... Dirty bastard. You know how high that
position's going to raise my ass and pussy, don't you? I think
Maria's cunt is about to get one hard, fantastic fucking!"
Five minutes later, I was sure that my loud shrieks of hot
pleasure and Jason's wild growls and grunts could be heard out in
the main club area. I came three times before Jason emptied his
balls into me a second time.
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Over the next hour, I gave lap dances to four more men, and
everyone of them fucked me. Before I had come to the "Hot
Velvet", I had thought that lap dancers only got the men to shoot
off but didn't get screwed. Pace told me that was the case in
strip clubs, but at the Hot Velvet sex club, the women giving lap
dances were almost always fucked. I didn't know if that was true
or not, but I was certain that I was being fucked by every guy I
mounted.
After the fourth guy had finished, I told Pace that I needed to
leave as my husband would be expecting me home by midnight at the
latest.
"You've still got almost another hour then," he replied.
Remember the two black guys you squirted over when you danced?" I
nodded and Pace said, "Well, one of them wants to return the
favor and squirt in you, Maria. Just one more and you can go."
I had never had a black stud before and just the thought of it,
had my pussy gushing once again. Of course, I didn't tell Pace
that. I just asked, "Which room?"
"Room 4. But before you go, you need to change clothes. Hank
wants you in slutty orange fishnet hose and a blue thong.
Nothing else except plastic 5-inch heels. The clothes are in my
office. Change there and then go to Room 4."
When I entered Room 4, Hank was ready and waiting for me. He
already had his pants down around his ankles with his huge black
shaft sticking straight up in the air. It was fucking huge!
Easily the biggest cock I had ever had.
"Come on, Maria. I've been waiting for you to finish fucking
that white honky for almost a half hour. Come over here and suck
my big fuck stick, Slut!"
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Hank. I had to change clothes.
Like me like this?"
"Oh hell yes! Love white, married cunt and when it looks like
you do, there ain't no beating it. Git over here and start
sucking!"
Lowering my body over his belly, I took the black phallus in my
hand... there was no possible way I could ever get my hand around
it. Hank was not only long... he was THICK!"
Hank pulled my face down to his cock and grunted, "SUCK". I
sucked... at least as much of that monster dick as I could, which
was about five inches. I felt like it might dislocate my jaw.
Even though I could only get five inches inside my mouth, Hank
seemed enormously pleased. "Ooohhhhh, you white honky bitch...
you'se sucking Hank's whang great!" He pumped his rod in and out
of my mouth until saliva was running down the shaft and over his
balls.
"I'm gonna fuck you before you mount me, Bitch. That ok?"
"How do you want me, Hank?"
"On your back on the couch... legs up and wide apart... you'd
best spread as wide as you can, Baby... cause my cock's gonna
stretch that white cunt of yours like it's never been stretched
before."
I spread out on the couch, raised my legs and spread wide.
Reaching down, I pulled my panties aside to expose my wet cunt
hole. As Hank's powerful black body moved between my thighs, I
stared at his sex spike and shuddered. "Please, Hank. In my
pussy. That's too big for my ass. And go easy until you've
stretched me enough to get it all in before you start really
fucking me hard... please," I begged.
"It's your pussy I want, Honey... not your ass... at least not
this time. And I'm not going to hurt you. I'm just gonna fuck
you... you'll love it!"
Pulling my legs even higher, I spread as wide as I could when
his cock rubbed up and down the length of my sex trench.
"OOOOhhhhh Gawd! I don't think I can take that thing," I
gasped, shaking at the thought of how that shaft was going to
split me open.
"Put it in," Hank ordered.
My hand was shaking as I fitted the torpedo-shaped head into my
opening. The head slipped into my wetness easily.
"See how easy that was," he grinning down at me as his powerful
hips swabbed the first two inches in and out of my hole. He kept
that up for almost two minutes until I was squirming with need.
"Push in more," I heard myself hiss with feminine need.
"Like this?" Two more inches were thrust into me. My vagina
stretched to accommodate the thick shaft.
"UUNNGGHHH! Oh Shit! What a cock!" I moaned knowing that when
Hank put all of his pussy destroyer into me, I was going to be
begging him to stop.
Again, the sexy stud stopped and began to slowly stroke me with
four inches of man meat. At first, it hurt a little, but after
several thrusts, I was stretched and taking him nicely. The
thick shaft scraped deliciously over my G-spot on every trip in
and out of my cunt. After a half dozen strokes, Hank had me
purring and my hips thrusting upward trying to entice more cock
into me.
"Big enough?"
"Oh fuck! You know it's big enough... IT'S A FUCKING MONSTER!"
He pumped me several more times until I was knew I was going to
cum very soon.
"More?" he asked devilishly... knowing full well that I wanted
more, but he was going to make me beg for it.
"Yessss!"
"Yes what?"
"More... oh please... more!"
"More what?"
"More cock... please... don't torture me. Put more cock into
my cunt!"
His next thrust sent two more inches into me. It felt like a
log inside my pussy. He pulled it out. The friction on my clit
and G-spot sent me over the edge. I came. Hard! My cunt
contracted in hard spasms about the thick black shaft.
"The hot white bitch is cummin, ain't she?"
"Oohhhh yessss... I'm cuming... shit... I'm cumming... CUMMING!
Stick in more cock... please!"
Hank fucked in two more inches. With eight inches of prick in
me, it was thudding into my womb on every stroke. "Is there
more? Have I got it all in me?" I wailed, my hips dancing wildly
under him.
"Two more inches of cock to go, Bitch!"
"Oh my god! I can't take it... AAAAAaaaahhhhh," I screamed as
Hank hammered in another inch shoving my womb back to make room
for his cock. I felt like my pussy was stretched into a huge
hole for his prick. He dragged it out and I came again. My legs
shot straight out... rigid... vibrating. He rammed it back into
my waiting hole as I quivered in the midst of my orgasm.
He pulled the cock out again and this time, I felt his balls
slapping my ass when he drove back into my depths. "UUNNGGHHH...
you hot Bastard... you've got it all in me, haven't you?"
"All in, Bitch. Now, I'm going to fuck your hot, married,
white cunt hole, Maria!"
For what seemed like a long time, Hank fucked me... making me
cum repeatedly. Finally, he buried his rod all the way inside my
hole, and said, "I need to fuck the load into you, Baby. Can't
hold it no longer. And you need to ride me so you can tell your
boss your gave me a lap dance. I'm gonna roll us over so you can
fuck your hot married cunt on my cock."
Hank turned us over and told me to start fucking. I did... oh
did I ever fuck this hot stud. Again and again, I drove my pussy
up and down his huge length until finally he couldn't hold it any
longer. It seemed to me like he shot into me for almost a
minute.
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Gallison Assumes Command:
Before leaving the club, I showered and douched twice. Even
with that, I wasn't certain if I had managed to remove all the
semen from my vagina, but it was enough that I didn't think Henry
would notice anything.
When I got in my car in the parking lot, there was an envelop
and a wrapped package on the seat. I knew it had to be from Sam
without even opening the letter. It was.
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Maria:
You were fantastic tonight. I shot off in my pants watching
you dance on stage. Wanted to have you lap dance on my cock, but
the waiting line was too long for me.
Have good news and bad news for my sexy thief. The bad news is
mainly bad for me. I'm being transferred by my security company
to another city, so it will be awhile before I get to enjoy your
hot pussy.
The good news is for you. I've spoken to Gallison and told him
that I had video of the thief who stole the bank's money and that
it was a woman. He was shocked since I had previously lied to
him about that, but when I told him why I had lied and that I now
had a total sex slave as a result, he understood perfectly. When
I told him about being transferred, he wanted to know what I
intended to do with my sex slave. He was elated when I said that
I was considering turning her over him if he was interested.
Naturally, he was. I got his agreement not to prosecute nor
turn you over to the FBI if I gave him the tapes and the DVD of
your... ah, how should I put it?... your indiscretion, shall we
say. So, your boss is in charge of you now, Maria. Whenever I
can get back, you will, of course, make your hot pussy and ass
available to me. In the meantime, Gallison is in charge of you
and will decide if you go to prison for 10 years or not. It's up
to you. I suggest you do whatever he tells you to do and do it
quickly and very well. If you do, you will stay out of prison;
if not, well, I hope you like licking the pussies of bull dykes.
He told me to give you the package that's on the seat. You are
to wear it to work tomorrow. No questions.
Best of luck, you hot-assed slut.
Sam
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I was shaking all the way home. I knew what Sam wanted of me.
I had no idea what Gallison would make me do.
It was fortunate that I had bathed and douched at the club,
because Henry was waiting up for me with a very hard erection
that he had every intention of using in my pussy. I was
delighted even though I was still a little sore from Hank's big
cock and all the fucking. I made it particularly good for him...
sucking him off until he came in my mouth, and then sucking him
again until his erection returned.
After that, I rolled onto my back and begged him to fuck me
hard with his cock. He mounted me in a flash and drove it deep.
I locked my legs around him and screamed and yelled every time he
pumped me. It was only partially an act... I came three times
before he shot off a second time.
We rested for awhile before I again went down on him. I had
never sucked his cock three times in one sex session. He loved
it and very quickly got hard again. The best part, however, was
the stunned look on his face when I rolled onto my hands and
knees, pulled my ass cheeks wide open, and begged him to fuck me
in the ass. I had rarely let him do that, but tonight he fucked
my ass for nearly a half hour before he shot off his third and
last load of the night. He even made me cum again, a fact that
made him swell with pride. We were both delighted.
--------------------------------
The next morning I had to wait until Henry had left for the
office before I could put on the stuff Gallison had demanded that
I wear.
It was a simple matter to insert the 8-inch vibrator into my
vagina, particularly considering how much it had been stretched
the previous night by the nine men who had had me at the club
plus my randy husband when I got home. After lubricating the
butt plug, it slipped into my ass with a minimum of discomfort.
With both shafts buried in me, fore and aft, I felt like one
totally stuffed woman.
The real problem was the chastity belt designed to keep both
the butt plug and the vibrator socked firmly into my holes with
no chance that they would slip out. Following the directions, I
first attached the two shafts to their holders in the cunt strap
of the belt and then buckled it to the strap about my waist. The
final step was to pull the cunt strap tightly and hard into my
crotch. When it was in place, the directions instructed me to
use the small padlock to secure the belt.
The last part of the directions told me that I was allowed to
request release from the belt when I needed to use the bathroom.
If I only needed to pee, I could take my chances or ask Gallison
to unlock the belt.
Looking at my image in the full-length mirror, I was stunned.
I really did look like a female, sex slave. I also felt my pussy
throb at the sight.
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As soon as I got to my office, Gallison called me into his
office. "I give you a job when you need help, and how do you
repay my kindness," he said menacingly. "You steal the bank's
money! Even though it would be delightful to have you as a sex
slave, I should send you to prison for 10 years just to make sure
you don't steal from anyone else."
I couldn't stop the tears. I pleaded. Gallison appeared
unmoved. I begged for another chance. His only comment was,
"That's what prisons are for... to rehabilitate you so you will
be ready to take advantage of a second chance."
Finally, in desperation, I stripped off my dress so that my
tits were totally exposed above the leather teddy I was wearing
and the only thing concealing my pussy was the cunt strap between
my legs. "I'll be a very good... a very obedient sex slave, Mr.
Gallison. I promise. I'll do every thing you say. Just imagine
how much fun it will be to fuck me all my holes any time you
want. Please... please... don't send me to prison."
"Get back to work. I'll think about it. And put your dress
back on, Slut. This is a bank, not a whore house."
"Yes, Mr. Gallison." I hurried to put on my dress.
-------------------
It was about 15 minutes later when Gallison first activated the
vibrator and the butt plug. Both shafts buzzed away inside my
holes sending waves of delicious sensations coursing through my
pussy and clit. I couldn't keep from pressing my thighs together
hard. After five minutes, Gallison increased the intensity of
the vibrations, and my body began to shake. A minute later, I
was having an intense orgasm. My sex juices spurted into the
cunt strap. The vibrations increased still further. I came
again. By the time, Gallison turned off the vibrations, the
musky aroma of my cunt permeated the office.
At noon, Gallison took me to lunch. Halfway through lunch, he
pressed the remote control unit in his pocket and the two shafts
began vibrating. At first, I sat still and smiled at him. He
increased the intensity. Now, I couldn't keep my eyes open or my
mouth closed. My body began to tremble.
Gallison motioned for the waiter who arrived just as I was
about to cum.
Seeing me shaking, the waiter asked, "Are you all right, Mrs.
Gamber?"
"unnhh... unnhh.. unnhh.. oohhh yess... yess.. I'm ... uunn..
uunn.. I'm fine... aaahhhh!"
"She doesn't seem fine to me," our waiter said to Gallison.
"She's fine. She's just about to have an orgasm. See this."
He showed the waiter the small remote control unit. "These
buttons activate the vibrators I have in Mrs. Gamber's pussy and
assholes. The blue ones decrease the vibrations, the red ones
increase them. Each time you push them, the vibrations increase
or decrease in intensity depending on whether you press the blue
or red buttons. I have her just one level below what it takes to
make her cum."
I could see the waiter's pants rising as his cock quickly
became erect at the thought of being able to make a married woman
cum just by pressing a button.
"Want to try it out? You can either have a 15% tip or you can
use the control and make Mrs. Gamber have an orgasm right here.
Your choice."
The waiter didn't hesitate. He extended his hand and took the
control from Gallison. He pressed both blue buttons and the
intensity of the vibrations in both my pussy and ass decreased.
A deep sigh of relief escaped my mouth, and both men watched my
body still trembling from being so close to orgasm.
For ten minutes, the waiter sat at our table bringing me up and
then letting me down... again and again. After ten minutes,
several men were watching. They knew that I was having or almost
having a sexual climax but they didn't understand why.
"We have to be getting back to work. Lunch hour is almost
over," Gallison commented. "Finish her off if you like."
The waiter nodded and pressed both red buttons on the control.
The butt plug and vibrator quickly had me on the edge of an
orgasm again. My tongue was licking my top like, my mouth was
open. I was panting. My body moved as my hips gyrated and
ground hard against the seat. The waiter pressed both red
buttons again, and my cunt and clit just exploded. My head
snapped back. I tried to remain silent, but the best I could do
was a long low-pitched hiss as the climax surged through my cunt
and ass.
=================================
Three Months Later:
I was already late. I had to hurry. Oh my god... how could I
have possibly overslept like that. I had set two alarms and
Henry, thinking I could sleep later, had turned them off. Shit!
I drove faster.
When I reached the employee's parking lot of the bank, I prayed
no one had taken my reserved spot. Thank god! It was still
vacant. I wheeled the car into the slot, killed the engine, and
ran to the elevator to take me to the second floor where the
President's office was located.
When the elevator doors opened, I checked my watch. Oh Fuck!
Only five minutes left. My hands were shaking with I tried to
get my key in the lock. Taking a deep breathe, I calmed myself,
and finally got the key into the slot. "Men were much better at
getting into tight slots than women," I thought with a smile.
Unlocking Mark's office, I hurried inside. Only three minutes
left. Frantically, I took off my suit coat and threw it into the
corner of the room. There just wasn't enough time to worry about
hanging it up neatly. I thanked my lucky stars that I had
decided not to wear a bra today. It was one less thing to take
off. I jerked the straps of my red top off my shoulders and
pulled the garment down below my tits. As my tits swung freely,
I was pleased to see that my nipples were already hard with
excitement. I wouldn't have to spend time playing with them to
get them hard.
Oh fuck... FUCK! I had less than a minute. I had to get my
panties off... I couldn't bear to think what would happen if he
found me still wearing panties. Jerking my skirt up around my
waist, I was almost sobbing with fear as my shaking hands pulled
my panties down my thighs. I still had to get them off my feet.
Sitting on the side of Mark's desk, I lifted my legs and slipped
them over my heels. Once off, I tossed them into the corner with
my jacket and knelt in the prescribed position... tits out,
panties off, knees spread to expose my cunt and waited. I still
had 15 seconds to spare.
The clock on the wall had chimed 3 times of the 8 scheduled at
8 AM when the door opened and Mr. Gallison entered. I lifted my
head and smiled. He returned my smile, pleased that I was ready,
and walked toward me. I spread my legs wider and opened my
mouth... tongue out.
Standing directly in front of me, he said, "Good morning,
Maria. Begin sucking."
Using my teeth, I lowered his zipper and reached inside for his
rigidly erect, 8-inch organ. The big head was purple with desire
this morning. It made me throb to know that he wanted me... was
hard for me. I jacked his cock a few times... feeling it jerk
like a writhing snake in my hand and then fitted my mouth hole
over his prick and began my morning suck.
Over the past three months, I had learned that Gallison was a
master cocksman. He could fuck for over an hour and maintain
perfect control... ejaculating when and where he pleased. Or, he
could fuck like a jack hammer and unload in a woman in one minute
or less, if he wished. This morning, he fucked my mouth hole
with deep hard strokes. After many weeks of sucking him and
having my ass soundly whipped for failure, I had learned to take
all eight inches of his shaft down my throat. That�s where it
was going on every thrust this morning. The big organ stretched
my lips thin as he pumped me.
When his hands moved to the back of my head and pulled me hard
against his shaft, I knew the load was about to shoot into me.
Two strokes later, Mr. Gallison fired five heavy jets of cum and
sperm into my mouth. I swallowed every drop. If I missed any, I
knew he would bend me over his desk and use his belt on my ass.
When his orgasm had subsided, he casually withdrew his organ
from my mouth. "Assume your position under my desk, Maria." A
moment later, I was squeezed into the knee hole of his desk on my
knees waiting. Gallison sat in his large chair and began
examining his morning mail. As soon as he was settled, I moved
forward, cupped his big balls, licked them, and then pressed my
lips all the way to the base of his cock and began sucking it.
I continued to suck on his cock for well over half an hour. At
the fifteen minute mark he was semi-hard, but I couldn't get him
all the way up. I knew he was deliberately withholding his
erection. He could do that easily, and he was doing it this
morning.
After 45 minutes, my jaw hurt from sucking him, but I knew
better than to stop. Five minutes short of an hour under his
desk, his cock was hard as stone.
"Over my desk, Maria, ass up, legs spread. Assume fucking
position number three." Gallison had me well trained to know all
the possible female positions. He had even given them numbers
which I had been required to learn.
Position three had me leaning over his desk, one knee up on the
desk with my other leg supporting my weight. I was allowed to
steady myself with one hand on the desk, but the other one had to
be on my ass pulling myself open for his viewing pleasure. My
head had to be up and back so he could use my long hair to jerk
my cunt back and forth on his cock when he fucked me. I was in
position three in less than ten seconds.
"UUUNNGGGHHHHHH!" I howled as the thick shaft sank into my
waiting cunt hole. Markus jerked my head back by my hair and
plowed me hard and deep. My hole had long since become a swamp
after sucking cock for over an hour. With the huge shaft pumping
me, fucking noises and the musky aroma of my cunt filled
Gallison's office.
When Gallison shoved my head down onto the desk top, I hunched
my ass as high as possible. I came the instant he began spewing
his load into my waiting cunt.
After he had finished, I was sent back to my office to begin
the day's paper work. I worked steadily until lunch time. The
red light flashed on my desk and I hurried into Gallison's
office.
He looked up at me grunted, "Position four, Maria. Now!"
Position four was on my back on his desk. One leg up on his
shoulder as she stood beside the desk, the other splayed out to
the side. My tits had to be out of course. I was required to
rub my clit with at least one hand, but I was allowed to use both
hands if I wished.
Once more, I pulled down my top to expose both tits. Yanking
up my skirt, I hurried to lie on the desk with one leg far to the
side and the other ready to come down on his shoulder once he
moved into fucking position and put his cock into me. We both
groaned as it sank into my waiting pussy.
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Night People:
I wanted to drive even faster, but I certainly didn't want to
get arrested and be unable to meet Markus. But I knew I needed
to hurry. It was already 8:30 PM and I had to find a place where
I could stop and change before I met him.
It was almost 8 PM that night when the phone had rung. Henry
answered, and I heard him saying, "Yes, she's here. Is there a
problem, Mr. Gallison?"
After a moment of silence, Henry spoke again. "I'm pretty
certain she can help, Mr. Gallison. Maria spends a lot of time
on our books and does your personal accounts. Would you like for
me to come down to the bank? Maybe I can help find the error."
"Ok. Whatever you say, Sir. Let me put Maria on the phone...
Honey, it's Mr. Gallison. He needs to speak with you. It's
important."
I had to concentrate to suppress my grin at what I was certain
was Mr. Gallison's problem. "Hello, Sir. This is Maria. What's
the problem?"
"Where's your husband?"
"He's back in front of the TV watching the game," I whispered.
"Good. My problem is my very hard cock that needs some
special, kinky attention from you."
"How can I be of help, Sir," I said loud enough for Henry to
hear me.
"Put on that micro-mini slut skirt you know I like... no
panties. Wear that tight, low cut blouse that shows off most of
your tits, but don't wear a bra. Wear some plastic 5-inch
heels... That's all. Lube your pussy and ass before you leave.
I want you to drive to the corner of Bonds and Monroe. I'll be
waiting for you there."
"I can't wear that outfit. Henry will see me," I again
whispered.
"That's true. Ok. Wear something conservative, but bring the
other outfit and change on the way. I told Henry that I've found
a discrepancy in the accounts for the President's office and I
needed it corrected before the Board meets in the morning. I'll
expect you by 9 PM. Don't be late."
I had only 25 minutes left and still hadn't found a place to
change. Just as I was beginning to panic, I saw the Holiday Inn
on the right. Quickly, I drove the car into their parking lot,
grabbed my briefcase containing my other outfit, picked up my
coat off the seat, and headed for the ladies room in the lobby.
Ten minutes later, I walked out. Except for the 5-inch,
come-fuck-me heels, I looked the same as I did when I had entered
as my long coat covered my tiny skirt and slutty blouse.
I arrived at Bonds and Monroe a few minutes before 9 PM. I was
alone. Parking the car by the curb, I waited. At 9 PM sharp,
Gallison arrived in his car. I got into the passenger side seat.
"Take off that coat. I want you in just the short skirt,
low-cut blouse with your tits nearly hanging out, and those hot
heels.
"Where are we going?" I asked as he drove away.
"To explore the dark side, Maria."
Gallison drove several miles before pulling into the parking
lot a brightly lighted store with gaudy neon signs announcing
"Adult toys, games, magazines, video booths". He got out and
motioned for me to follow him.
The inside of the large store will filled with sex items. One
wall featured bondage items, gags, arm restraints, wrists and
ankle cuffs, black hoods, ropes and chains, and bondage racks.
In one corner, there was a chair that resembled the type used by
gynecologists to perform pelvic examinations. The opposite wall
was lined with butt plugs, dildos, vibrators, blow-up dolls with
tits and vaginas. The center sections were filled with racks of
magazines all featuring a variety of different sexual themes.
The back wall was covered with porno video tapes and DVD's.
There were about 15 customers milling about the store and two
men behind the counter to wait on customers and ring up their
purchases. Every customer, except me, was male. About half were
white, the rest, black, and all of them were staring at
half-exposed tits and almost totally exposed thighs. I was sure
they thought I was a whore Gallison had picked up for the
evening.
"The men are all staring at your big tits, Maria. Your nipples
are standing out like pencil erasers... hard and ready."
"MMmmmmm... that's the way I feel."
Bend over to examine the magazines. Let them look down your
cleavage."
I bent over and was sure the men in front of me could see all
the way to my navel, not to mention most of my tits that were now
exposed. When I again stood up, Gallison led through the store.
"Pull you top down enough to expose some of your nipples, Maria,"
he ordered. I pulled it down to expose about half of my nipples.
Men were now crowding around us.
After Markus had led me all through the front of the store, he
escorted me toward the back where the video booths were located.
He selected one that advertised two black men screwing one white,
sexy looking woman. He led me into the booth and locked the
door.
Markus fed a bunch of coins into the video box and when the
picture appeared on the screen it showed the woman on her knees
in front of two black studs sucking first one cock and then the
other until she had both dicks dripping with her saliva. It was
so erotic and so hot, my hand slipped between my thighs almost
automatically. Markus was standing at the back of the booth
watching me and the screen.
After sucking both men until their cocks were hard and jerking
up and down in the air when they weren't inside the woman's
mouth, she stopped sucking and leaned back in her chair, cupping
her tits and spreading her legs wide open. My legs opened along
with hers... she finger fucked her cunt.... I did it to mine.
At this point, I noticed the large glory holes in both sides of
our booth so that anyone on either side could watch me finger
fucking my cunt. As far as I could tell, however, no one was in
those booths to watch.
The two men on the screen were now both stroking their pricks
up and down and pointing them at the blonde woman. My cunt
throbbed when one of them suddenly ejaculated and sent a thick
stream of semen splattering all over the woman's face and tits.
Two more thick jets followed immediately. The first man was
still shooting when the second man's cock erupted and added
several more large gushes of cum all over her belly, tits, and
cunt.
"Stand up," came Gallison command. "Take off the skirt."
Standing, I pulled the zipper of the skirt down and dropped it
down my legs to the floor. Picking it up, I put on a small side
shelf that looked as if it were made for precisely that purpose.
With no panties on, my ass and cunt would have been easily seen
by anyone in the adjoining booths, but they appeared to be empty.
"Take off the top, Maria. I want you naked. You can leave the
heels on." With one smooth motion, I yanked the top over my
head. My naked tits bounced as they were freed from the confines
of the tight top. On screen, two more black studs had come into
the picture and both of them were now fucking the woman. She was
bent over at the waist sucking one of them while the second man
plowed her pussy from the rear. Once more, my hand was rubbing
my cunt.
Gallison lowered his pants revealing his iron-hard sex spike.
"Bend over and suck my cock like that slut on the screen is
sucking her black stud."
Bending at the waist like the woman on the screen, I took
Gallison cock into my mouth, cupped his balls, and began to suck
him. He gave me a few moments to get used to his length and
girth and then shoved his entire shaft down my throat. I grunted
and moaned, but didn't gag. It had been months since I had
gagged on his cock. I was now an accomplished deep-throat
artist.
As I sucked him, Gallison moved forward... inch by inch...
until finally he had my ass pressed hard against the wall of our
booth. "Suck me harder, Slut. Jack the shaft when I pull back."
Markus began fucking my mouth as I wrapped my hand about his
rod each time is slipped through my lips and out. He was leaving
two inches of cock in my mouth on the outstroke... when he drove
it back into my mouth, his balls slapped against my chin as all
eight inches plunged into my throat.
Gallison worked me from side to side against the wall until my
cunt was directly over the glory hole. When it was, it became
obvious that I had been wrong about the adjacent booth being
empty. A thick cock pressed against my pussy and pried me open.
With Gallison holding me firmly against the wall, there was no
way I could pull away. In just seconds, my cunt had been spread
open and a thick shaft was sinking into me... fucking me.
'UUUMMMMMMPPPFFFFF!" With my mouth and throat fully plugged
with eight inches of thick man meat, all I could do was grunt as
the second hard rod plunged deep into my now throbbing vagina.
The guy really knew how to fuck a woman. Every stroke thudded
into my womb pushing it even further back to make more space for
the guy's big rod. The thick shaft was applying fantastic
friction to my erect and very sensitive clitoris on every stroke.
Gallison was holding my head and pumping in and out of my throat
at the same time as the my unknown fucker was pumping my cunt.
It was too much. My left leg seemed to lift off the floor of
its own accord. It stretched out rigid... my toes pointing.
Reaching back, I felt the thick cock fucking in and out my pussy.
It was sheathed in a condom, which surprised me, but I didn't
have time to think... I needed to cum. Pulling my ass cheeks
apart to make it easier for the stud to fuck me deeper, I grunted
around Gallison's prick and began to cum.
A moment later, Markus emptied his balls into my mouth and
belly and pulled out. Normally, I swallow every drop, but once
my mouth was empty, I began to shriek with the intense sensations
caused by my orgasm and the big cock fucking my cunt. When I
screamed, several thick streams of cum ran from my mouth and
formed long, thick cum ropes that dangled from my chin where they
swung back and forth in time to the strokes the guy was pounding
into me.
When I felt the cock in my pussy begin to jerk and throb and
heard the masculine grunts of satisfaction coming from the
adjacent booth, I knew he was pumping his load into the condom.
After finishing, the cock exited my pussy leaving behind a large
gaping hole where the thick phallus had been a moment before.
When I started to move, Gallison pressed my ass back against
the glory hole. In less than 10 seconds, I felt the next cock
spearing into my waiting hole. Gallison moved away whispering,
"Now fuck him... fuck that cunt on his cock."
As my hips pounded against the glory hole sending his shaft
deep inside my vagina, I again reached back and felt a very hard
and very thick cock once more covered with a condom. Bracing
myself with my hands on the opposite wall, I thrust my cunt back
onto his driving sex piston again and again. He shot off before
I could cum a second time. As his prick pumped cum into the
sheathe, he was yelling, "Take it you hot, Bitch white bitch.
Take my black cum up that white married pussy, Slut!"
The thought that I was being fucked by black cocks inflamed me,
but the guy pulled out before I could get off. I needed have
worried though because as soon as he pulled out, another black
cock was thrust through the hole... this one was hard and bare.
"Suck me, Bitch. Suck my black cock, Baby!"
I hefted it in my hand bringing sighs of pleasure from inside
the next booth. Precum was dripping from the engorged head. My
hand wasn't big enough to encircle all of his cock. At least 8
inches of prick was on my side of the hole. Again the man
ordered me to suck. Gallison said, "You heard the man, Maria.
Suck it!"
Kneeling in front of the hole, I slid my lips all the way down
the shaft. When the cock head pressed against my throat, I
opened it and took him the rest of the way in. From the other
booth, I heard, "DAMN GIRL! You is some hot-assed cock-sucking
bitch! No chick has ever been able to take all of me! Suck it,
Baby... oohhhhh yeah!... suck it!"
The guy was so turned on and so hot, it didn't take long. When
I felt the cock beginning to jerk spastically inside my mouth and
heard his wild howls of masculine pleasure from the other booth,
I got ready for the load. Even though I was prepared to take all
of it, the force of the first spurt almost choked me. Before I
could swallow the cum, two more thick streams had been unloaded
into my mouth and throat. In the end, I had to pull the cock
from my mouth and finish him off by jacking the last few spurts
into my open mouth. When he had unloaded, his cock finally
sagged somewhat although it was still too thick for me get my
hand all the way around it. Long cum streams hung from my lips
and tongue.
When Gallison saw the black dick retreating, he pulled me to my
feet and once against forced my cunt against the glory hole. He
stepped back and we both waited. Ten seconds... my cunt was
still empty... gaping open... ready... hot... wet, but still
empty. Another fifteen seconds... nothing. I began to gyrate my
ass... nothing. Then, I began to beg. "Please. I know more of
you are over there.... somebody... anybody... please put a cock
into me!" My body was jarred forward by the entry of the cock
into my cunt hole.
Bending over at the waist, I shoved my cunt back against the
glory hole as hard as I could. The cock slugged in deep. I
grunted with the pain/pleasure of his penetration. Gallison's
cock was again an iron-bar of lust. He moved onto the floor
directly beneath the hole so he could watch the man's cock
surging in and out of my pussy. The close-up view of his sex
slave being royally screwed had him jacking off furiously as he
watched.
For nearly two hours, a steady stream of men fucked me. At one
point, Gallison had me lie on my back on the small bench in the
booth with my legs high over the glory hole. He pushed the bench
forward until my pussy was mashed into the hole and waiting.
Three men used me while I was that position... one after the
other.
Since the men were all wearing condoms, Gallison had to squirt
astroglide onto my pussy and ass several times to keep me well
lubed and ready. I was surprised that none of them were pumping
their loads into my cunt and ass.
Some of the men wanted blowjobs. I gave several... so many I
lost count. In every case, I sucked them bareback and in every
case, they shot their loads into my mouth. I managed to swallow
most of their cum, but I usually let some run out of the corners
of my mouth because I knew it turned them on to see their load
hanging in long strands from my lips and chin.
Finally, the men were exhausted, and the adjoining booth really
was empty. "Put your skirt back on, Maria. Time to leave. Put
on the top, but leave you tits out. The men outside probably
want to see them." When Gallison ushered me out the front door,
both of my naked tits were bouncing. At least five men felt me
up before we left.
Gallison quickly took me to his condo where he fucked me on his
large bed... twice... once in my cunt and once in my ass. Then
he let me shower, douche, and bathe before driving me back to my
car. It was 11:30 PM when I got home.
Henry was still up... that is, he was still awake and his cock
was up... really UP. He fucked me twice, both times in my
pussy, before we fell asleep cuddled up together.
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Julia:
At the first of the month, both Henry and Hal were promoted,
Hal to a full loan officer and Henry to Associate Vice-President
in charge of Tellers and Security. Both positions carried
substantial increases in salary, larger offices, and added
responsibilities. The men were both elated as were Julia and I.
Since Markus was fucking both of us regularly, I suspected that
our pussies had as much to do with our husbands' promotions as
their banking talents.
In addition to the added salaries, space, and responsibilities,
our husbands' new jobs also required they travel on bank business
far more often than previously. I figured that also played a
role in getting them promoted.
A typical example was the banking conference in Albuquerque on
Wednesday through Friday of this week. Gallison had designated
Hal and Henry as the bank's representatives. Those jobs would
keep our husbands out of town for three days. I had little doubt
as to where Gallison intended to spend those three days.
As I thought about the upcoming three days, I realized that
Markus had not threatened me with exposure to the FBI for the
last three weeks. I had come to enjoy our sex games so much that
I guessed he knew that it was no longer necessary to threaten me.
But he kept the tapes and the DVD... just in case I ever changed
my mind.
On Tuesday afternoon while Markus was fucking me on top of his
desk, he informed me that I wouldn't be coming to work for the
rest of the week... he had other plans for me.
"OOohhhh... mmmmmmm... what... what are they? AAaaaahhh...
fuck me harder, Darling."
"Some hot sex games," he grunted as he powered his hard 8-inch
prick in and out of my squishing pussy.
"OOOHHHH!"
"All afternoon... all evening... UUNNHH!" Markus grunted when
his cock plunged into my cunt jarring my hips backwards on the
desk top.
"AAAAHHHH!"
"Both you and Julia... Oh Man... love your hot, tight hole!"
"MMMmmmmmm... YES! GONNA CUM!!"
"Cum, Slut!"
"YESSS... CUMMING... OOOHHHHH... CUMMING!"
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Henry left for Albuquerque early Wednesday morning. Following
Gallison's orders, I bathed, put on my makeup and a light summer
dress with straps over my shoulders, and 4-inch slutty heels. No
bra and no panties. When the doorbell rang around noon, I
hurried to the door expecting to see Gallison. I was surprised
when I saw Julia standing in the doorway wearing an outfit very
similar to mine.
"Ah! I see that you've followed Markus' orders and dressed
hot, Maria. Of course, you don't have any choice, do you?
Either follow orders... dress hot... spread and fuck on command
or go to prison."
"He told you?"
"Of course. He wanted me to know that he's screwing you
several times a day. Lower your dress, Maria. So I can see
those big boobs of yours... and to check to be certain you
followed Gallison's orders."
When I hesitated, Julia extracted a wide leather strap from
her large handbag and brought it down sharply against the back of
a chair. It made a resounding crack when it hit. "Tits out, or
your get the strap, Honey. I'm going to count to five and those
big tits better be out before I get to five."
"One!" She was swinging the strap back and forth.
"Two!" Julia whacked it over the chair again. The sharp sound
made me quiver. Instantly, I unzipped the back of my dress and
pulled it down to expose both tits.
"Oh yeah! You are really built, Honey. No wonder Markus loves
putting the meat to you." Julia pushed me into a straight backed
chair and said, "Pull up your dress, you sexy slut. I want to
see your pussy."
Pulling it up to my waist, I draped my left leg over the chair
arm. The position put my pussy on display. "You can see I've
followed Markus' orders. Let see if you did. Take out your
tits."
"You take them out," she hissed leaning over me.
Even before I got Julia's breasts out, I knew she wasn't
wearing a bra. Once I had one of her tits out, I began to pull
and stroke the nipple. She bent over me and returned the favor.
For five minutes we worked on each other's tits. By the end of
that time, our nipples were hard and erect, and we were both
breathing hard.
"Does Henry know Gallison is pumping his wife's hot cunt
several times a day?" Julia asked as she twisted my nipple
sending tingling sensations through my belly and down into my
pussy.
"No. He doesn't know. How about Hal? Does he know Gallison's
fucking you?" I bit her nipple after I asked the question, and
Julia groaned. Her hips began to hunch.
"He doesn't say anything, but I'm pretty sure that he knows.
Henry probably does too."
"I don't think so. I'm only doing it because Gallison because
Gallison has that tape and DVD of me breaking into his office."
"That may be the reason you let him fuck you at first, but now
you love it as much as I do. All I'm doing is playing with your
nipples and you can't even keep your ass still."
"You can't either." I retorted as I ran my hand up her dress
to her naked cunt. It was seeping liquid excitement. My fingers
found her clitoris. It was hard and erect... protruding from its
hood. I rubbing it lightly, and Julia's vagina spew juices into
my hand. Her hips thrust sensuously back and forth.
Pulling me to my feet, Julia stripped my dress off. When it
was bunched around my feet on the floor, I stepped out of it,
naked save for my heels. Pressing her tits against mine, she ran
her hands over my ass while I unzipped her dress. As it fell to
the floor, my hands moved to her butt. Standing in the center of
the room, we mashed our tits together as our mounds moved
slowly... sensuously against each other. Simultaneously, our
mouths opened and moved together... one tongue dueling with the
other for entry. I heard soft, feminine moans, and realized with
a shock that the moans were mine.
Breaking the kiss, Julia pushed my body back from hers to
provide room to move her hand between us to my pussy. "Spread
your legs," she whispered in my ear. I didn't even think about
hesitating. Her hand moved over my mound and from there, down
into my sex trench where her fingers sought out my erect
clitoris.
"OOOOHHHHHHHHH... OOOOUUUUUUUUUUU!" My hips undulated against
the probing fingers. She squeezed me.
"AAAHHHHHH GAWD! UUNNGGGHHH!"
The fingers trapped my throbbing clitoris and moved up and down
the small shaft causing my vagina to contract in one hot spasm
after another. She frigged me faster... harder...
"OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! UUNNNGGGGGGGG!"
Some fingers entered me... I couldn't tell how many, but enough
to stretch me open deliciously. IN and OUT.... IN and OUT!
"AH! AH! AH! Oh god... do meeeeee... DO MEEEEEEEEE.... AH! AH!
AH! AH! AH! AH!"
Julia shoved me backwards onto the couch. My legs few apart
exposing my wildly throbbing pussy. "Do me," I hissed hotly.
She was between my legs in a flash... her tongue sliding up and
down my slit... probing into my wet hole and sliding over my
erupting clitoris. Her fingers slipped between my cheeks into my
ass, and I erupted in a hot, pulsing climax. It seemed to me
like my hole was never going to stop contracting. One series of
hard spasms followed another as my spurting juices covered
Julia's face.
My cunt was still pulsing slowly, wetting my thighs and filling
the room with the musky aroma of an aroused pussy when Julia
pulled her face from my sex saddle and hissed, "Your turn, Maria.
Do it to me. Make me cum, Honey."
When I slid to the floor, Julia mounted my face and mashed her
cunt against my mouth and tongue. My tongue pushed into her and
found her big, hard clit. I sucked it into my mouth... hard...
lashing its sensitive tip with my tongue... again and again. The
hot slut wailed and screamed. When she tried to pull away to
escape the intense sensations, my hands wrapped around her ass
and held her pussy tightly against my mouth. Once more, I thrust
the tongue against her clit. Her hole opened and then slammed
shut in response. I tongue fucked into her again causing her
vagina to pop open and then slam shut as the tongue circled and
licked her engorged, throbbing clitoris.
"OOOHHHHH GAWD... STOP! STOP, YOU BITCH.... AAAHHHHHHHHH...
CAN'T STAND THIS... UUUGHHH... AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....
FUCKKKKKKKKK... I'M CUMMINGG AGAIN!"
Now it was my turn to have my face drenched with the excited
flow from her erupting cunt.
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An hour later, Julia and I were in the master bedroom reclining
on the love seat with our legs spread wide watching each other
masturbate with penis-shaped vibrators. "Oh God! I'm about to
cum again," Julia moaned as she rammed her pussy hard with the
vibe while working her clit with her other hand.
I was lying at the end of the love seat, one leg splayed out
wide, the other up on the back of the seat. Julia's eyes were
glued to my cunt as I pumped the vibrator frantically in and out
of my throbbing pussy.
"Fuck it harder, you sexy Bitch. Make your pussy cum," she
whispered as her own hips rose off the seat and humped the air.
I could see her hole contracting about the vibrator.
"I'M ALMOST THERE!" I screamed, my hips hammering up and down
on the seat.
"ME TOO!" came Julia's answering cry.
"I want your mouth on me," I hissed, my clit already dancing in
and out of its protective hood.
"Oh yes!" Julia howled. She pulled me further down on the
love seat on my back, and then reversed her position so she could
straddle my face. At almost the same moment, her mouth found my
spasming cunt and mine found hers. Tongues pushed into throbbing
vaginas... clits pulsed and throbbed... juices poured from our
contracting holes drenching her face and mine... we wailed
together..
"Cuminggg... ooohhh fuckkkkkk... CUMMING!"
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Julia didn't give me much time to rest. My vagina was still
pulsing slowly... opening and closing. Tingling sensations were
still rippling through my clitoris when she rolled me over onto
my back and mounted me like a man.
"Spread wider, Slut. I'm going to fuck you."
"How? How can you fuck me," I asked perplexed.
"Like this, Honey," Julia gasped. She shoved my legs back to
elevate my pussy then she scissored her legs with mine and ground
our pussies together hard. The sensation was marvelous!
Once she had our cunts mashed together, her hips began to
gyrate and rotate causing her lips and clit to mash hard into
mine. "How do you like being fucked by a woman, Maria?"
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.... OOHHHH GAWD! I LOVE IT! DO IT TO ME
HARDER... OOOHHH FUCK."
"UNGH! Haven't you ever done it like this before? UNGH!
UNGH! UNGH!"
Every one of her thrusts was sending shock waves through my
body. My clit was already jack hammering in an intense orgasm.
I couldn't speak to answer her. All I could to was wail and
scream. When I felt her pussy throbbing and pulsing in orgasm,
it intensified my climax. We were both howling at the top of our
lungs.
Julia girl-fucked me to two intense orgasms. For the good
measure, she moved between my thighs and used her mouth, fingers,
and tongue to get me off a third time.
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I was still quivering in the aftermath of my most recent orgasm
when the phone rang. Julia answered and spoke for awhile.
"That was Markus. He said he'll be here in an hour, and he
expects you to be in position and ready."
"What position?"
"Come with me, Maria."
"Where are we going?"
"To your basement."
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Julia had brought the soft ropes with her. It took her about
15 minutes to put me in bondage as Gallison had ordered. She
made me lie on my back on the cold basement floor. Using two
ropes, she tied loops about each of my big toes and then pulled
my legs high and wide, securing them in that position by
fastening the ropes to the wall behind me. She tied my wrists
out to the side and connected them to the ropes binding my legs
to prevent me from closing my legs. Each of my tits were bound
with multiple loops and then bound to my thigh. There was no way
I could move. I was shaking with a combination of fear and
excitement over how totally exposed my cunt and ass were and how
helpless I was to prevent anyone from using them.
When she finished tying me, Julia called Gallison on her cell
phone and put the call on speaker. "She's tied like you
instructed, Mr. Gallison."
"Good. Perfect timing, Julia. I'm almost there. Insert the
dildo now and start the vibrator. Put the setting on 'high'."
"All right. But she's not going to last long. She'll cum
pretty fast."
"That's what she's supposed to do. When she cums, just leave
the dildo in her and keep the vibrator going in the high
setting."
"She's gonna be screaming for me to stop."
"Just go upstairs and have a drink... relax... let her scream.
I'll be there soon."
"What are you talking about," I asked, now so nervous, I was
trembling.
"I'll show you."
Julia produced a yard-long pole which ended in a large, 8-inch
dildo. An electric vibrator with a big knob at the business end
was taped above the dildo so that when the dildo was pushed into
a woman's vagina, the knob of the vibrator would be mashed hard
aagainst her clitoris.
My eyes bugged out as I watched Julia lubing up the vibrator...
not that any lubrication was needed as wet as my pussy was.
"Ready?" she asked.
"No... please... Don't... Please."
"Don't be ridiculous. This is gonna make you cum so hard you
won't believe it." She didn't wait for an answer. The dildo
slid in smoothly all the way to the bottom of my cunt.
"OOHHHHHHHH!"
Julia pumped it in and out.
"OOOHHH! OOHHHH! OOOHHH!"
She thrust it in harder. "UUNNNGGHHH!"
With the artificial prick buried to the hilt in my cunt, she
turned the vibrator switch to "high" and my cunt exploded.
Juices spurted out of my tightly plugged vagina arching two feet
into the air. I tried to raise my ass off the floor, but only
got a few inches because of the retraining ropes. My clit
contracted in a series of hard spasms as my ass hunched three
inches up and then slammed down to the floor... then up again...
then back down. The spastic contractions shooting through my
vagina wouldn't stop. My mouth stretched wide open... my tongue
shot out... eyes clenched shut... I came again... then again and
again. I was still cumming and shrieking when Gallison entered
the basement. Mercifully, he turned off the vibrator and
extracted the dildo.
My cunt was a huge gaping hole that continued to open and close
even after the dildo and vibrator were removed. "Untie her legs,
Julia, and hold them high and wide open."
Julia did as Gallison directed and in a moment, my legs were up
in the air with Julia holding them spread. I could feel the
secretions from my excited pussy seeping down the crack of my
ass. Gallison stripped and both Julia and I gasped at the size
and incredible rigidity of his cock. It was standing straight up
in the air like an iron-spike. Precum ran from the engorged,
purple head.
"Shall we get her heated up and begging for it?" Gallison asked
Julia as he leered at my wet, pulsing vagina. When Julia nodded,
Markus pushed a much thicker dildo into my cunt. It was only
about 7 inches in length, but it was hugely thick. One end was
shaped like the haft of a sword so that it could be easily
grasped and driven in and out of the woman's cunt.
The dildo was much narrowed at the end so that it could be
inserted easily. But once inserted into my vagina, it quickly
expanded in thickness and stretched my opening into a huge, round
hole. Marcus gave it to me... hard and deep.
"Put the vibrator on her clit while you're fucking her with
that thing, Markus," Julia urged.
Markus must have liked her suggestion because a moment later,
my clit just exploded in hard, repeated contractions as a near
continuous orgasm ripped through my cunt and clit. I was
shrieking and screaming... uncontrollably.
"Sit on her face, Julia. Mash your pussy into her mouth. Make
her lick you to earn the right to breathe."
She quickly straddled my head and lowered her gushing cunt over
my nose and mouth. Holding my head in her hands, she pressed her
swampy cunt into my face and rotated it in hot, sensuous circles.
"Get you tongue in there, Slut. On my clit. Make me cum!" she
ordered.
I sucked and licked her pussy frantically... trying to get her
off so she would let me breathe. After two minutes, my head was
swimming from lack of oxygen. Thankfully, I felt her vagina and
clit began to throb as she came.
Unable to hold herself erect after cumming, Julia fell off the
side at the same moment as Gallison removed the vibrator from my
clit and pulled the dildo out of my pussy. Moving between my
still wide open legs, he mounted me and drove his sex spike deep
into my waiting cunt hole.
"AAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhh god... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE! GIVE ME THAT
COCK, HONEY. PUMP MEEEEEEE!"
After thinking about screwing me all day, there was no way
Markus could last. He did manage to pump me hard for ten minutes
or so before I felt his body stiffen just before his cock started
jerking repeatedly inside as it spewed out one thick cum jet
after another deep inside my vagina right up against my womb.
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Markus made Julia and I remain naked while we fixed dinner. On
the other hand, he had dressed again. It was like he was keeping
his sluts naked so they would be ready if he decided to use one
or both of us.
In the middle of dinner, he turned to Julia and ordered her to
stand up and come over. When she did, Markus had her put her
hands behind her back where he cuffed them securely. "Now, get
under the table and suck my cock. No hands... mouth suck only."
She had to use her teeth to get his zipper down and then her
lips to extract his prick. Once out, she began to bob her head
up and down its length like a good, married slut.
Gallison took his time with dinner while Julia continued to
suck his cock. Eventually, we could hear her moaning. Her clit
had to be on fire with desire and her hands were cuffed behind
her back. All she could do was rub her thighs together
frantically trying to make herself cum. Gallison began fucking
her even harder.
After dinner, he allowed Julia to come out from under the
table. He unlocked her cuffs and escorted us into the den.
"Both of you... bend over that couch... hands on the seat for
support. Keep your heads down and your legs spread. Do it!" We
both bent over and exhibited out asses and cunts for his
pleasure.
Gallison took off his belt and cracked it a couple of times
over the arm of the couch. It sent shivers of fear through both
of us. "Which one of your cunt holes should I fuck first? I
think I'll whip the one I'm not fucking."
After a bit, he had us both begging him not to whip us. We
promised to be the hottest sluts he had ever had for the next
three days if he wouldn�t whip us. Fortunately for our asses,
he agreed to our terms.
We retired to the master bedroom, and on my marriage bed, he
had Julia lie on her back with me in 69 position over her. As I
licked her clit, she did mine at the same time as Gallison's cock
was pumping in and out of my pussy.
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The next morning when we all awoke in the king-sized bed,
Markus ordered us both onto to our backs. He then hoisted our
butts high in the air with our knees bent and high over our
heads. Our knees were almost touching our tits. Markus moved up
over Julia's cunt hole and thrust his rigid phallus straight down
into her waiting hole. As he fucked her, he pushed a large dildo
into my cunt and began fucking us both together. Every time he
drove his cock into Julia's waiting cunt, he rammed the dildo
into mine.
When he was ready to ejaculate, he pulled me upright, ordered
me to open my mouth hole, and then creamed my face with a huge
load of cum and semen.
For the next two days, the three of us never left our house.
Gallison outdid himself fucking us near continuously. At one
point he had Julia mounted on him in reverse cowgirl position
with his prick up her ass. He had me between her legs licking
his cock and her cunt. My assignment was to make her cum several
times and not miss a drop of either his or her cum when it was
over.
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Henry:
Henry returned on Saturday afternoon. When he walked in the
door, I was waiting for him in just my bra, panties, and heels.
Dropping his suitcase in the hallway, he was stripping off his
clothes as he rushed toward me. By the time he reached me, he
was down to his socks and shorts.
Scooping me up in his strong arms, he carried me into the
master bedroom, ripping off my bra and panties on the way, and
tossed me onto the bed. As he was stripping off his socks and
shorts, I was busy stuffing a pillow beneath my ass to get my
cunt and ass into the best fucking position for him.
Over the next two hours, we screwed and sucked in every
position in the book. I deep throated his raging cock; he licked
my clit while finger fucking my pussy and ass at the same time;
he rode me like a wild bull; I rode him hanging on for dear life
as he pounded himself in and out of me hard.. fast... deep.
Henry grunted every time he slammed his meat into me. I howled
when it stretched me open and slugged into the bottom of my cunt.
I came over and over and over. He put a huge load into my
pussy, another one into my mouth, but he was still hard and hot.
"Gonna fuck your hot ass, Baby," he grunted as he turned me onto
my side. I lifted my leg and from behind, his iron-hard dick
nailed my ass ... hard and deep. He fucked me like a hot whore,
and I was loving every second.
After Henry had shot his third load of cum up my ass, he kept
his dick in me... slowly thrusting it back and forth. After 15
minutes or so, he was getting hard again. I loved it but was
having a hard time believing he could do this.
"So tell me, Honey, how often is Gallison fucking you?" He was
still thrusting steadily in and out of my ass when he asked me.
I froze.
"Don't stop humping that hot ass, Baby. Love your ass. Just
curious. How often did he fuck you this last three days?"
"Are you going to divorce me?"
"Divorce you?? Hell no! I'm going to fuck you as much as I
can get it up. Move your ass!" My randy husband gave me sharp
whack on my butt, and I started moving my ass like I was supposed
to do.
In a few minutes, Henry was really banging me hard again.
"Aren't you... aaahh aaahhh aaahhh... aren't... ugh... big ...
so damn big and hard... aaahhhh... mad? Aren't you ...
aaaahhhh... mad?"
"Fuck now... talk later... hump it, Darling. Hump that sexy
hot butt... I'm about to shoot in you again."
When Henry's fourth load was deep inside my ass, I rolled him
onto his back and laid my body over his. "MMMMMmmm... your cock
feels so good against my belly, Honey."
"Not as good as those big tits feel against my chest."
"You're wrong... sometimes I feel sorry for men... they never
get to feel how good a cock feels when it stretches a woman's
cunt open and sinks inside."
We were silent for awhile... our bodies slowly undulating
against one another. "How long have you known?" I asked.
"Couple of months. I got a mild case of food poisoning one day
when I was supposed to be working. I came home early. Gallison
was fucking you in our bed."
"What did you do when you saw what a slut your wife is?"
"I watched... got hotter than I could believe. I couldn't
resist jacking off while watching him fucking you. Does that
make you angry?"
"No... that makes me hot. So where do we go from here?"
"Why change anything? We're having the best sex we've ever
had. You like Gallison's big cock... I like being promoted and
having a salary three times what it was just six months ago. I
might be fun to have threesomes with Gallison, if he's into that.
Or foursomes with Gallison and Julia. What do you think?"
"I'm getting hot again just thinking about that. How long have
you known about Gallison and Julia?"
"About six weeks, and no... Hal has no clue."
"He doesn't? Why haven't you told him?"
"Simple... I want to fuck his wife."
"Your are a dirty, sneaky bastard!"
"True... but I'm a good fuck."
"NO! You're a GREAT fuck and a fantastic husband! Hey!
You�re getting hard! Are you going to fuck me again?"
"Later."
"You're already hard. Why not now?"
"I thought you might like to make it a threesome with either
Gallison or Julia."
"OH YES!"
"Go call."
"Which one?"
"You choose. Surprise me."
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