My wife, Dawn, and I were married a little over 3 years ago, when she
was still 17 and I was 22. Neither of us had experimented very much
with sex before we met, and we enjoyed sex together, but all too soon it
became somewhat routine. I work the midnight shift at “The Point” and I have a close relationship
with my manager, Bob. Bob is a huge guy and a really tough boss, but he
is alright if you stay on his good side. With that in mind, I even
invited him to my wedding, soon after I started working for him. Our
apartment is close to work, so Bob often comes home with me after work
and has a few beers before he goes home to his wife and kids. Naturally, at this hour, Dawn is just getting up and is usually still in
her nightgown or just a t-shirt and robe. Needless to say, Bob gets to
see a lot of my wife. Since this kind of excited me, and I knew Bob was
enjoying it, I told Dawn not to be shy, and maybe even sometimes put on
a little tease show for our benefit. Dawn giggled and blushed when I
suggested this, but soon after our little talk, Dawn started walking
around in just her bra and panties, or a short nightie or shirt with
nothing on underneath.
Bob would tease her a lot about her perky tits
or long legs or tight ass; and sometimes he even pulled her down on his
lap, feeling her tits or putting his big hand between her thighs. One day, Bob said he was leaving early, but that he would still meet me
at my apartment for his morning beer. I had a suspicion that he was
going to my apartment and start drinking early-there aren’t all that
many places to go at 4 o’clock in the morning-but there wasn’t too much
I could do about it. I just hoped that if that was where he was going,
Dawn didn’t piss him off somehow. I was right-Bob’s car was already in the parking lot when I got home and
I dreaded Bob’s mood since he had a 4 hour head start on the beers.
When I opened the door, I saw Dawn, naked, sitting on Bob’s lap on the
sofa. Bob seemed to be in a great mood and said that Dawn had been
“entertaining” him in the bedroom for the last four hours, and he hoped
that I didn’t mind. What was I going to say? Dawn sure seemed willing
and Bob could make my life hell at work and, besides, the whole thing
did kind of turn me on. I later found out that Dawn thought it was me knocking on the door at
4 a.m. and was very surprised to see Bob standing there grinning at her.
He told her that he had been “window shopping” long enough and was
ready for the real thing. Dawn said she wasn’t really awake yet, and
before she knew what was happening, Bob had her down on the sofa and had
dropped his pants and was trying to enter her. She said she was scared
of him and how strong he was and she didn’t want to make trouble for me
at work, so after the first time he fucked her, she just played along
with whatever he wanted to do to her. Well, that started a new routine. Every morning, when Bob and I got to
our apartment, Dawn would blow both of us and then Bob would take her
into the bedroom and fuck her a time or two before he left. I wasn’t
all that jealous of Bob, and Dawn seemed to be enjoying the attention.
Some mornings, she’d really put on a show, stripping and strutting
around, showing off her terrific body. Even work was going great. They had to let people go right and left,
but I stayed, and even got a small raise. When the lay-offs started,
Bob put me into a specialty job classification, which kept me pretty
safe from being bumped. I worked hard, but I also knew that being
married to Dawn had a lot to do with it. One morning, Bob asked me if we could have a bachelor party at my
apartment for one of the guys we work with. I said sure. Then he asked
Dawn if she would be hostess, serving drinks and things. Dawn said
she’d love to, and would call in for the day off, so she could stay home
and help. On the day of the party, Bob and I got back to the apartment to see that
Dawn had done a great job decorating and getting all the food and beer
ready. Bob handed Dawn a box and told her it was something to wear at the
party. Dawn called out from the bedroom that it was too low and wide
cut to wear a bra. Bob laughed and said that that was why he picked it. Dawn did look fantastic. The dress was real short and plunged down in
the front almost to the waist. When the guys started arriving, Bob made
a point to introduce Dawn and you could tell from their looks that they
liked what they saw.
Dawn and I were in the kitchen when Bob came in and told Dawn to loosen
up and act as sexy as she looked. He said he didn’t buy her that dress
for her to act like “Emily Post.” Dawn started serving drinks, and when she bent over, you could see her
naked tits from the front and her tiny white panties from the back. The
guys (there was a total of 9 of us) were going crazy and Dawn was loving
the attention. Dancing with all the guys, I could see them feeling her
ass or reaching down her dress to feel a boob. Soon, Dawn’s dress was off her shoulders and hanging from her waist, and
she was proudly displaying her perky little tits for all the guys.
Whenever she got near, they would reach up and grab one or even lick a
nipple. She was going from lap to lap, laughing, kissing and being felt
up. They got bolder and began directly fondling her breasts, squeezing
and jiggling, bouncing and slapping them. Dawn began to get really
turned on by all this attention. She swayed her shoulders around making
her boobs bounce and jiggle all over the place. I went to take a pee, and Bob was just finishing up. “Hey, boy,” he
said, “this party is starting to roll. I’m gonna see if I can talk your
sexy little wife into blowing the guest of honor. He’d love that hot
little mouth of hers.” Bob stepped out of the room, and then told me to come look. The guest
of honor was sitting on a chair in the center of the room and Dawn was
naked, on her knees in front of him, arms behind her back, sucking away
at his cock. Bob laughed and said, “I guess she had the idea on her
own, huh? Damn! What a sexy little slut she is!” Dawn sucked all 9 of us, each cumming in her mouth. She would keep as
much of the white slime in her mouth, swill it around for a few minutes,
then swallow it, smiling. A couple of the guys said they wanted to fuck
her, but she said they just had to be happy with what they got. And
they were. Bob got sucked off right after the groom-to-be, and I was
last. As Dawn was blowing me she looked up and said, “Are you having as
much fun as I am?!” I could only nod as I began to shoot my load into
her mouth. When Dawn finished with me, Bob lifted her on to our coffee table and
made her bend over so he could slowly insert his thick cock into her
virgin asshole as we all watched and cheered him on. She whimpered
piteously as he entered her, and she begged him to take it out, but he
just kept pulling her back and forth on his huge cock while she stayed
bent over helplessly. Then as she began moaning and crying in ecstasy, he began pounding her
little asshole mercilessly, driving his huge meat in and out at will.
She began fucking her ass back at him too and breathing hard, very hard,
and her tits starting flushing. Her moaning was a real turn-on. He kept
it up for at least ten minutes before she had very first anal cum ever,
after which he pulled out of her and commanded her to suck his cock dry.
The head of it had shit on it, too. She took him into her mouth and began sucking and licking and slurping
as hard as she could. Bob shuddered a moment, and then he allowed
himself to shoot his cum into her mouth while she desperately drove her
own fingers up her asshole and mauled her own tits, trying for another
anal cum which she only achieved when Bob began spanking and slapping
her clit mercilessly, bringing her the pain she needed to cum again. Dawn stood up, put her hands on her hips, and said, “Well, I need more
cock up my asshole, but the floor and coffee table don’t cut it. So,
if anybody’s interested, I’ll be in the bedroom.” Until the party finally died maybe four hours later and everyone left,
Dawn was available on the bed to anyone who wanted her. Fucking or
sucking, asshole or pussy – it didn’t matter to her. Cum dripped freely
from her pink asshole and swollen, puffed-out cunt. Once she laid down
on the bed with her head hanging off the side and had the longest-cocked
guy fuck her mouth and throat, squeezing her breasts, using them as
handles. When he blew, she was taken by surprise and gagged, forcing
some of the thick cum out of her nose. He then fucked his cock up her
asshole while she took another cock in her cunt from below, and a third
guy fucked her mouth. After that she mostly did two or three guys at a
time, usually with a cock up her asshole. They’d take turns slapping
her ass, back, tits, and pussy while fucking her, which just made her
cum more and harder. Sometimes the guy fucking her ass would grip her
neck hard and pull forcefully on her blonde hair as he began to cum —
the extra pain made her get off at the same time. Later she told me the anal cums from having thick driving cock deep up
her ass and pumping through her stretched anal ring, giving it
unbelievable pleasure, were the most intense orgasms she had ever had,
and she had become absolutely addicted to taking huge cocks up her ass,
one after another. Her intestines became filled with huge amounts of
sperm, since everyone came up her ass at least once, some twice. Everyone had a great time at that first party, and all the guys thanked
me at work the next day. Since then, we’ve had a lot of parties and the
guys from work often just stop over for a quick blow job or fuck on the
way home in the morning. It’s not unusual for Dawn to fuck two or three
of them each morning. She even takes an enema the night before so as to
be ready for the anal sex she knows she will be getting. Bob has even
brought his boss over several times to enjoy Dawn’s easy pleasures.