BATCHELOR PARTY

I can't believe it happened, but it did. It all started 
out so innocently that I just never saw it coming. We had 
just moved to Marietta, only been on the job two weeks. 
Several of the guys at the plant wanted to stop for a 
beer after work, so I went with them. Good chance to get 
to know my fellow workers, I thought.

We had been sitting at the bar joking and talking about 
girls when the subject of the supervisors impending 
marriage came up. The guys wanted to do something special 
for him. A bachelor party. Each of the guys were 
enthusiastic, and plans were soon being formed. John said 
he knew someone in the liqueur business, he'd get the 
booze. Fred's uncle manages a Red Roof Inn, and he would 
get the Presidential Suite. Chuck, a big burly tattooed, 
ex-biker, said he could arrange decorations.

John looked at me and said, "How about you arranging the 
entertainment? We'll all pitch in, and get a dancer! You 
scout the tittie bars and price one, try not to spend 
over three hundred dollars, okay?"

"Desperately wanting to fit in at my new job, I 
immediately agreed. Later, on the ride home, I realized 
that my wife, Sherry, would not be happy about me going 
to a bunch of strip clubs, propositioning girls. 
Regardless of the reason.

Sherry and I had been married only six months, She would 
be real mad.

"Look baby, I couldn't do any of the other things for the 
party. Hell, you can go with me to find a dancer! Would 
that be cool?" I begged.

"No! I wouldn't be caught dead in a place like that! And 
neither would you, at least that is what I thought. Now 
you're telling me that you are going to cruise these 
joints for a stripper for the boss's party! I don't think 
so! Not if you want to sleep with me ever again!" She 
snarled.

"Baby, I've got to! This stupid party could mean the 
difference between me being accepted by my co-workers or 
not! Christ, don't be so jealous." I begged.

"What does this, this, this stripper do at the party?" 
She asked, her eyes now narrow slits.

"I don't know. I guess she pops out of a cake and dances 
around the bachelor, or something like that." I answered, 
really not sure what she did.

"How much did you say the guys are going to pay this 
bimbo, if you find one?" She asked, her tone dropping one 
note on the anger scale.

"Three hundred dollars, about seventy-five dollars each." 
I said.


"None of your friends have ever met me, right?" She asked 
thoughtfully.

"No, not that I know oooffff... Whoa! Wait a minute here! 
What the

Hell are you thinking?" I sputtered, beginning to get the 
direction of her conversation.

"Look Barry. We could really use the money, and if All I 
have to do is dance around in a bikini, then why not? You 
are the one that keeps insisting that I wear that thong 
thing you got me. Here's your chance to show me off a 
little and make some money besides. How about it?" She 
asked, already spending the money in her mind.

"Well, I guess we could. We'd have to come up with a 
story about where I met you and all... I don't know. If 
those guys get rough I wouldn't be able to help you 
without blowing the whole deal and my job too. Have you 
thought about that?" I answered, afraid she was serious.

Sure, I had gotten her a thong, she has a great body. But 
getting her a thong and wanting my co-workers to ogle her 
and talk dirty to her was a different animal altogether. 
It seemed, for the moment at least, that I had to go 
along with her idea. So I agreed.

*

At work the next day, I told the guys that I had a girl 
lined up and that three-hundred would be fine. John told 
me, that before I made a firm deal with the girl, he 
wanted to go see her dance, or at least see a video of 
her act. 

I was in a panic, I told him I would tell her and make 
plans.

"Sherry didn't blink an eye when I told her of the set 
back. She looked me right in the eye and said, Well rent 
a camera, let's get it over with."

At work the next day I told John that the girl had said 
she would come over to my place and let me make the 
video.

"Great! Can't wait to see it! Be sure to get close ups of 
her knockers for me." He ordered.

"Her knockers! What do you mean?" I asked.

"She's a stripper ain't she? I want to see her tits. You 
know her boobs. Why did you think we wanted to hire a 
stripper?" He asked me as though I were an idiot.

"Sherry the whole deal's off. John wants to see the 
girl's breast in the video. I'll have to go find a dancer 
tonight, the parties tomorrow night." I told my wife.

"You don't have time. I started this, I'll finish it. Get 
the camera at Easy Rental, I reserved it for you. I'll 
give John his show. Hurry, get it, I'll be dressing." She 
told me, turning and leaving me starring after her with 
my jaw slack.

On the drive to the rental place I pondered the idea of 
my wife topless in front of the guys. I can't in all 
honesty say that the idea bothered me a lot. I did like 
showing her off at the beach and at the pool. If it 
didn't bother her why should it bother me?

Arriving home, I found my wife very busy hanging a sheet 
for a backdrop, cueing music for her debut, and looking 
incredible! She was wearing the thong. Her ass spilled 
from the thing! One small strip of material ran up the 
crack of her ass, only a small patch covered her pussy, 
which she had obviously shaved nearly bare, and her 
breast bulged out of the tiny top.

I had to admit that she was hot! She is a beautiful girl 
with large, very large breast, trim waist and a wonderful 
heart shaped ass. She looked fine and I knew that John 
would be suitably impressed.

I hooked the camera up and began shooting as she danced 
around the room. She swayed and strained with the beat 
putting on quite a show! I could feel my erection start 
and reached down to re-arrange things.

Sherry was doing things I had never seen her do! She bent 
over and shook her huge bust at the camera, turned so 
that her ass filled the viewfinder and spanked herself, 
causing her flesh to tremble in a very provocative way. 

When the second song started she boldly reached behind 
herself and undid her top. With a quick move the top 
disappeared and her delicious breast swung free. The pink 
nipples began to harden and she cupped each breast 
offering it to the camera, and whoever was watching her 
performance.

When she was done, we made love like it was the first 
time! She had managed to make me hotter in ten minutes in 
front of the camera then in the few short months of our 
marriage! I couldn't wait for John to see the video, I 
knew he'd be pleased.

During the lunch break at work, all of us guys gathered 
in the meeting room and screened the video of Sherry. 
John said she'd do, Fred said he'd love to see her snatch 
and asked if she'd get completely naked at the party, and 
Chuck said if she did he was going to give her an extra 
fifty to blow him!

I had hardly expected this type of reaction! These guys 
were talking as though they expected her to make love to 
them. I explained to the boys that sex had not been part 
of the deal I had made. They each told me they knew that, 
but that that part of the deal was always made at the 
party, and that the girl knew the score, not to worry.

I tried to call Sherry, but never got her on the line. We 
were to take the boss to the local watering hole and then 
to the motel. Sherry was to be in the cardboard cake in 
the room, waiting for us to arrive. I was in a panic. She 
had no idea what was coming, and I had no way to warn 
her.

My heart stayed in my throat as we threw down several 
rounds of drinks at the bar. Barry, the supervisor and 
the soon to be groom was in a partially festive mood, 
anxious to continue the party at the motel. Our limo 
driver helped the group into the limo and off we went.

Upon entering the room, Barry ran to the cake and began 
tapping on the side, asking if anyone was home. Sherry , 
of course said nothing. She was to appear only when the 
music started. More drinks were passed around and 
finally, two hours into the party, John turned on the 
stereo and cranked up the volume.

The top of the cake few open, balloons cascaded upward to 
the ceiling.

When the balloons cleared, there stood Sherry. She was 
breathtaking. Her long blonde hair framing her lovely 
features. Her breast heaved with heavy breathing, caused 
from her nerves, I'm sure.

The men began to chant immediately. "Take it off! Take it 
off!"

I could see the fear in Sherry's face as she realized 
that the guys were quickly getting out of control. Being 
a trooper she began to dance about the room, pushing each 
down into a sitting position. She told them it was one of 
her rules.

She moved from one guy to the next, dancing for each one. 
All of the guys tried to touch her legs, breast and ass, 
but she fended them off easily.

Finally John brought Barry to the center of the room, sat 
him in a chair and told Sherry to dance for the groom. He 
also told her to make it a real special dance and winked, 
slipping fifty dollars into her garter.

Sherry looked at me for help, but I couldn't step in now. 
It would ruin me at the plant. Instead I smiled at her 
and nodded for her to dance.

She smiled back, a nervous, scared smile and began to 
sway to the music.

"No! Dance closer to him, and how bout taking off that 
top?" John chided her.

Sherry continued to dance and slowly reached back 
releasing the clasp on her top. Her breast burst into 
view amid the whistles and hoots of the guys. Barry sat 
smiling, starring at my wife's exposed chest. Each time 
she got close to him, he would reach out and grab at her.

Finally tired from the constant struggle, and realizing 
what was expected of her, she let him stroke her ass, 
legs and finally her tits. Barry pulled her closer and 
sucked her left nipple deep into his mouth, gripping her 
ass with both hands. Suddenly he pulled at the fabric and 
ripped her bottoms all but off.

Sherry nearly panicked, but John stepped in and began to 
whisper to her. I couldn't hear what he said, but I saw 
him slip more money into her garter and smile. Sherry 
looked at me and with a shrug slipped the suit off, then 
straddled the groom's lap and began to undulate against 
him, shoving her boobs into his face. 

The guys went wild and began yelling off color remarks 
about her exposed flesh. Barry also went wild, but in a 
very different way. Gripping her ass with one hand he 
slipped the other hand over her cunt and shoved two 
fingers into her. Sherry's eyes flew open at the 
intrusion, but she continued to dance for the soon to be 
married man.

After the dance, Sherry was told to remain naked, and 
talk to the guys. They began to feed her drinks, very 
strong drinks. I told them we really shouldn't get her 
drunk, but they brushed me away and continued. It seemed 
that only a few drinks had passed when Sherry began to 
dance again. This time however; Sherry was much more open 
and touched herself for the pleasure of the guys. Soon 
she was allowing each of the guys to finger her and suck 
on her breast as she danced about the group.

John approached me and told me he had agreed to pay her 
an extra hundred for taking off the pants, and he thought 
she would go further if we raised the stakes.

"Are you in?" He asked.

"How much further can she go John? I mean she's naked and 
letting us finger her!" I asked.

"If each of us chip in fifty more bucks, I'm sure she'll 
let us do anything we want to her! Are you game, or are 
you lame?" The threat to my job obvious.

"You mean you think she will go to bed with all of us?" I 
asked incredulously.

"Sure! Probably give a few blow jobs too! Can we count on 
you?" He pressed.

Against the wall I had no choice but to say, "Sure I'm 
in. Let's party."

John gathered the money from the other guys and pulled 
Sherry aside. I could see his lips moving as he whispered 
to her and stroked her right breast. Sherry looked over 
his shoulder at me, and then shook her head yes!

As John arranged a mattress on the floor, I slid in next 
to Sherry and asked her if she really wanted to do this?

"No! But what choice do I have? If you had had the balls 
you would have stopped this earlier. I'm stuck now! He 
paid me over six hundred so far and a promise for more if 
I do good. I can't back out!" She whispered.

"What are you supposed to do?" I asked.

"Here, play with my tits while we're talking or the guy's 
will think you're gay or something. I'm supposed to lay 
the groom right here in the middle of the room and then 
screw each one of these jerks! Got any ideas?" She asked, 
her eyes betraying her drunken state.

"No, not really. I don't want you to do this though. Are 
you drunk?" I asked.

"You don't want me too! That's a laugh! Fucking A I'm 
drunk. How else do you expect me to get through this? 
Sherry said, turning and leaving me starring at her ass 
as she left me.

John rushed up to her, giving her another drink.

"Ready for the party to start sweet cheeks! Barry get 
over here for one last great piece of ass before you tie 
the knot.'

Sherry dropped to her knees in front of the groom to be 
and began to unbuckle and unzip his pants. Barry himself, 
nearly ripped his shirt off, aiding Sherry in her search 
for his nudity.

Sherry tugged his pants till they lay in a pile at his 
feet. The guys cheering the whole time. She then reached 
up and slid his shorts to the ground. Looking up, her 
breath caught as she saw his large hard cock. Whatever 
Barry lacked in brains he made up for in fuck meat. His 
prick stood out hard and proud, extending a full nine 
inches from his groin.

I noticed the glazed look come over her, almost as if she 
were in a trance. She licked her lips slowly and then 
reached up for Barry's hard fuck stick. I felt my stomach 
roll as she gently cupped his balls with one hand and 
stroked the hard length of his prick with the other.

With a quick look at me, she moved forward and took the 
head of his organ into her pretty mouth. I heard her moan 
as her tongue circled the head of his cock. Barry reached 
down and filled his hands with her yielding tit flesh, 
throwing back his head and howling his pleasure.

It took all my self control to stand and watch the lewd 
scene before me. I had just about decided to put a stop 
to this when Barry's legs began to jerk. He grabbed two 
handfuls of her hair, held her head to him and shot what 
must have been a quart of cum into her mouth. Sherry 
gagged and tried to pull back, but he wouldn't hear of 
it. He continued to climax for what seemed an eternity, 
finally dropping to the mattress drunk and exhausted.

Sherry, finally free, fell back with white drops of male 
cream clinging to her cheeks and chin. She no sooner hit 
the mattress, than the whole group fell on her. Grabbing 
tits, ass and cunt. John pushed the other two guys away, 
announcing he was first. He pulled his cock free through 
the zipper opening and forced his weight between her 
legs. I could tell the minute of penetration as Sherry's 
eyes flew open in surprise.

John wasted no time in foreplay, slamming again and again 
into her tender quim. I stepped forward to pull him off, 
and was actually reaching for him, when he howled and 
slammed into her one last time. His buttocks flexing with 
his orgasm. I looked into Sherry's eyes. She was trying 
to hold back the tears, but I could read the fear.

Fred was next, forcing John from between her legs. Fred 
stood, taking the time to drop his own trousers, and 
stare at Sherry's exposed cunt.

"Oh man! Sloppy seconds! I'm gonna really enjoy this!" He 
crowed as he plunged his long thin cock into Sherry's 
tender pussy.

"Ooohhhh....God! That feels sssooooo gggooooodd!" Sherry 
moaned.

I couldn't believe my ears, she was enjoying this! As I 
stepped forward to whisper to her, Chuck moved in front 
of me and rubbed his large cock on her face, encouraging 
her to take him into her mouth.

Sherry turned her head toward him and engulfed the head 
of his short, very fat cock into her mouth. The sucking 
sounds she made as she chomped on his prick with relish, 
made me feel dizzy.

My wife, of only a few months, was turning into a crazed 
slut right in front of my eyes!

Fred slammed and thrashed about on her supine body until 
finally with a flourish of hard jabs, he too came into 
her cunt. Chuck immediately took his place between her 
legs and placed his prick at the entrance to her pussy.

I continued to watch Sherry as she took each guy a second 
time, myself unable to gain an erection, I told the guys 
I didn't want to cheat on my wife. 

In all she was fucked seven times and gave four blow jobs 
to completion.

She seemed satisfied with her night work, and asked John 
to drive her home. I left shortly after they did, driving 
in the dark silence of night. I wasn't sure how I'd be 
able to forgive her. I knew I loved her, but she had 
enjoyed every thing that had happened that night. Not 
really the kind of woman I had had in mind when I married 
her.

Pulling up to the house, I was more than a little 
surprised to see John's car still in my drive.

"That's it! Enough of this shit!" I thought, slamming on 
my parking brake and jumping from the car.

"No job is worth this!" I shouted as I marched into the 
house, ready to throw John out on his keester.

Sherry was kneeling between his legs as he sat nude on 
the couch. She was leisurely munching on his soft cock.

"Hi! What took you so long old buddy? Hope you don't mind 
but we couldn't wait for you to get here, so we fucked 
already, and Sherry is just cleaning me up. She told me 
the whole story on the ride home. Kinda funny don't you 
think? Anyway, as long as I can keep coming over when I'm 
in need of a little pussy, I'll keep your little secret. 
How's that sound?" John said, with a twinkle in his well 
fucked eyes.

"Sounds shitty! Get the fuck out of my house!" I yelled.

"Not so fast honey! I'm not through cleaning up our 
guest. I did all this for you, don't blow it now! I kinda 
liked all the guy's attention, and what's a little sex 
between friends? Besides, you might even get a raise for 
getting such a good dancer for the boss. You didn't fuck 
me all night, why don't you come over here and get some 
now?" She purred around the large cock shaft in her 
mouth. Pausing to lick at the bulbous head and to tickle 
his balls with her tongue.

"You know man, this woman is too hot for any one man to 
tame. Why don't you just be glad that you have such a hot 
lady and be glad to share with your friends? You know we 
have lots of parties at the office, and I'm sure the two 
of you can use the money. We had already been thinking 
about hiring Sherry to surprise the big boss with a blow 
job under his desk for his birthday that is before I 
found out she's your wife. What do you say?" John 
announced.

"Honey, let me phrase it for you a different way. If you 
want to stay married to me, then you'll go along with 
this. If you can't deal with it, then John will find 
someone to do your job, and I'll go on without you. Now 
what do you think?" Sherry threatened.

"I guess I have no choice." I stammered.

"Good! Now get over here and fuck me while I suck you 
friends dick dry!" Sherry smiled.

I stood watching my beautiful wife as she licked John's 
cock and began to unbutton my shirt, "She is a very sexy 
lady!" I thought.

Sherry's eyes lit up. She turned her face up to John's 
and asked, "Do you think any of the other guys would like 
to come over? I was, after all hired for the night, 
wasn't I?"

Fortunately, John was sexually exhausted, and begged off 
from any further sexual activity that night. He sat, 
rubbing his wilted, well fucked cock while I took my 
pleasure with my wife. Occasionally he would direct the 
action, asking me to face her this way or that, so that 
he could see my cock plunging into her sweet pussy. I 
found his watching, and his comments quite exciting, as 
did Sherry!

After John left Sherry and I talked late into the night. 
Neither of us wanted for her to participate in any more 
parties, but we both liked John, and decided to allow him 
to visit us on occasion. We did feel pressure from his 
threat to expose us at the plant, but even more we found 
that we had truly enjoyed sharing our love making with 
him.

John continued to visit once, and sometimes twice a week. 
We would sit and talk, watch Sherry dance, or just relax 
and let her suck and lick our hard cocks. Then we would 
take turns sliding into her until we were exhausted. 
Usually twice each.

Last Wednesday however; a new wrinkle was added! John 
called and asked if could come over Tuesday night. Sherry 
told him she would be glad to have him visit, and that 
she had bought some new negligee she wanted him to see. 
Nothing was mentioned at work on Monday, and only a 
short, "see you guys tonight" as we left work Tuesday.

Sherry seemed happy, anticipating his arrival as she 
busied herself in the kitchen preparing our dinner. After 
eating, we enjoyed several glasses of wine, Sherry 
leaning lovingly against me. She had laid out the new 
outfits on the bed and ask my suggestion as to what she 
should wear. I settled on a white, see through teddy with 
tiny French style panties. While she was dressing, the 
doorbell rang.

"I'll get it Hon! You take your time dressing, I'll 
entertain your guest till you're ready." I shouted.

"Okay! You guys turn down the light, I'll put on a show 
for you both!" She answered.

I was surprised to see, upon opening the door, that John 
was not alone this time. Barry, my boss, and the man we 
had the party for, the first man other than myself to 
have sex with Sherry, was with him.

"Hello John, what's up?" I asked, not sure why he would 
bring Barry. He knew we had agreed not to involve anyone 
else.

"Hello. I know that we have an agreement, but Barry 
really enjoyed the party we gave him and his marriage is 
already getting stale. I thought, well I thought Sherry 
might entertain all of us tonight." He answered.

Taking his cue Barry was quick to speak up: "I know that 
you probably aren't happy about this, I mean me coming 
along. Look my wife and I don't get along. I know we've 
only been married a few weeks, but mistakes can be made, 
and it looks like I made a big one. I'm lonely, and can't 
get sex at home. 

I need a new area supervisor, with a twenty percent raise 
in base pay, a company car, and bonuses. I thought we 
might be able to work something out. I'm not offering to 
buy sex with you wife, but if I could, say come over once 
a week or so, well, I do need that area supervisor. What 
do you say?" He asked.

"I'll have to talk it over with Sherry. Why don't you 
guys come back in say, an hour? I'll let you know then." 
I said, shocked at the deal he had offered.

"Who was that? Where did they go?" Sherry asked.

I explained the whole deal to her, careful to let her 
know that I didn't want her to do anything that she 
wasn't comfortable with.

One hour later, to the minute, the doorbell rang again. 
This time I allowed the men to come in and asked them to 
have a seat in the living room. I fixed us all drinks, 
then without answering their earlier question, turned 
down the lights, and turned up the music.

Sherry came from the bedroom, looking ravishing! She 
danced about the room in the see through teddy, her large 
breast visible through the thin gauzy material. As the 
song ended she walked over to Barry, took his hand and 
led him into the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

"Gosh! She is really beautiful! You have to be the 
luckiest Area Supervisor I know!" Smiled John.

"Yeah, I know! She wanted to be alone with him the first 
time.

After this, we'll all party together." I said, staring at 
the bedroom door.

"Okay, sure, fine. I know Barry ain't shy. He begged me 
to get in touch with the girl from the party. He said he 
had never had such a good blow job, and that she had the 
tightest pussy ever! I fended him off as long as I could. 
I hope you're not mad at me for telling him? I mean, now 
that he knows, and you're an Area Supervisor, you really 
have no reason to let me keep coming over, but I sure 
would like too." John babbled.

"John, Sherry and I really like you as a friend, not just 
for the sex. I'm sure she will still want to see you. 
We've gotten used to all this now, and I think if we 
stopped, we would actually miss it!" I smiled.

At that moment the bed began to creak and rattle and I 
knew that Barry was slamming that huge cock of his into 
Sherry. She had agreed to the deal, but not so much for 
the raise and promotion, as the fact she remembered how 
large his prick was. I remembered how her eyes had glazed 
over when she first saw it and knew when I saw that same 
look tonight that she was all for the deal. I could hear 
her moans coming from the bedroom, I knew she was close 
to her first climax.

"Sounds like he's really giving it to her! Oh, I'm sorry 
man, I hope you don't mind? John said.

"Are you kidding? I love that woman, and you were right! 
It takes more than one man to satisfy her. I don't mind 
sharing, as long as I get it as often as I want." I 
replied, actually feeling a little sad at the sound of 
obvious pleasure with Barry. She never cried out like 
that with me or John."

*

John and I sat for three hours in the living room 
listening to the sounds of passion emanating from the 
bedroom. Finally Barry emerged with a large grin, a 
hearty handshake and congratulations on my new job. He 
then turned to John and told him they needed to go, his 
wife would be calling the police to report a missing 
person if they didn't get back soon.

John only shrugged his shoulders at me, shook hands and 
said he'd see us next week.

Rushing to the bedroom, I found Sherry leaning back 
against the headboard, smoking and smiling.

"I think I like this new deal a lot! He's really good in 
bed and now we will have the money to buy that new car 
you want!" She beamed.

"Look I know the money will come in handy, but don't fall 
in love with the guy! I don't mind telling you, I'm a 
little bit jealous!" I told her.

"Oh God! Don't be silly! I love you Hon, and I always 
will. It's just that his cock is really large and it 
feels good inside me. It's just sex! Now come over here 
and fuck me the way I really like it. Is John still here? 
Did he want to play too?" She asked, her large pink-
nippled breast calling me to her side.

"No, John had to go. I do love you so much. Let me turn 
off the video camera first, then we can make love." I 
answered.

"You videoed the bedroom while we were doing it? She 
asked.

"You bet! If I'm not in the room, I want a video of it. 
Is that okay with you." I asked.

"Sure! Let's watch the video while we play. I'll suck 
your cock for you while you use the vibrator on me." She 
smiled that sexy smile of hers.

We laid on the bed watching Barry plow his huge prick 
into Sherry's snatch, and made love till early in the 
morning. It seemed that Sherry got hot each time she saw 
his cock slip into her. 

"How often do you think he'll come over? She asked.

"I don't know, often enough I'd guess." I said, beginning 
to get irritated with her obsession for Barry's dick.

My new job started the next day. Barry asked John to 
drive my car home for me so that I could pick up the 
company car at the dealer. When I arrived home, the house 
was quiet except for the sounds of heated lovemaking in 
the bedroom. I entered quietly and masturbated while 
watching Sherry atop John riding his prick to orgasm. 
Shortly after they finished, John called a cab, and 
kissing Sherry's pussy goodnight left us alone.

I explained to her the job required some light travel. I 
was expected to visit the dealers in the southern part of 
the state and would be out of town two or three nights a 
week. She promised to video any visitors that came by 
while I was gone and asked that if I got horny on the 
road, that I video any sexual activity I might have.

*

After an uneventful week of learning my new job, I left 
town the next Monday to begin my road work. I enjoyed 
meeting my new customers and the day seemed to fly by. 
That evening in the room I decided to call Sherry and 
tell her of the day's events. The phone rang several 
times before she answered, slightly out of breath. I 
asked her what she was doing and she said...

"Well right now, Barry is licking my cunt! It feels so 
good! I've had one climax already and he says he wants to 
taste me cum again! John came over for lunch and seemed 
to enjoy himself in my pussy. You don't mind if I play 
while you're out of town do you?" She purred.

"No, I don't mind, just be sure and video it all for me. 
You did, didn't you?" I asked, my heart pounding in my 
chest.

"Yes, I did and I am right now! Oh wait Honey. That's it 
Barry slide it into me real slow, I want to feel every 
inch of it! Oh, God! Honey, I've got to go! Barry's 
started to fuck me, and it's hard for me to talk right 
now. Call me back in an hour. Bye." She grunted, as he 
pounded into her.

I laid in the dark room, feeling very lonely. "He gave me 
this job to get me on the road so he could fuck her when 
he wants!" I thought. "I know she loves me, but why can't 
he wait till I'm in town?" I waited a little over an hour 
and called her back.

"Hi Hon. Is Barry gone yet?" I asked.

"Yes he's gone. How's the trip going?" She asked.

"Well, I'm lonely. I miss you, and I'm jealous. What did 
you do with him this time?" I asked, stroking my hard 
prick.

"You want me to tell you all the details? Are you naked?" 
She giggled.

"Yes, I want to hear it all!" I breathed.

"Well, he started by licking me all over, slowly like you 
do. Then he slid his hard cock into me and fucked me hard 
for several minutes. He stopped to eat me some more, and 
forced my head down on him. I licked his cock and balls. 
Then he pulled me onto my knees and slid into me from 
behind. I could feel his cock against my uterus! He 
climaxed and then we rested, me with his cock in my 
mouth, his head between my legs. When he got hard again, 
he took me quickly, then left. Something he said bothers 
me though." She said.

"What did he say babe?" I asked.

"He said he wanted to deflower my bottom! I've never done 
that! He even stuck his finger in my ass several times 
while we were screwing. You don't think he is going to 
try that, do you?" She asked, concerned.

"Honey, I don't think he could get that big cock in your 
butt, do you?" I asked.

"I don't see how. Anyway, I taped it all for you, I miss 
you. Hurry home." She begged.

"Is he planning on coming over again before I get back?" 
I asked.

"Yes, I think so. I have a feeling he plans on being here 
every night you're gone." She answered.

"Is that okay with you? If not, I'll call the office 
tomorrow and tell him to ease off." I told her, feeling 
anger towards Barry.

"No, That's okay. I can handle it on this end. If I'm not 
in the mood, he ain't getting it. You do a good job and 
I'll see you soon." She said confidently hanging up the 
phone.

The next night I called again, hoping not to hear Barry's 
heavy breathing in the background.

"Hey Babe! What's happening?" I asked, praying she was 
alone.

"Nothing right now! Wow you've got to hear this though! 
Barry called today around noon and told me to come to the 
office, he had a surprise for us. I took a cab to the 
plant, and had lunch with him. He bought us a new car! I 
swear he did!" She said excitedly.

"A new car! Why?" I asked, suspicious.

"Well, here's the deal. First he made me sit under his 
desk and give him a blow job. Said he's always wanted to 
do it that way. It must have excided him, he shot a quart 
of jiss in my mouth! Then he told me that if he couldn't 
have my butt, would I let Fred do it to me. You know 
Fred? The one with the long really thin prick? I told him 
I didn't think so, but then he said he'd let me have a 
new car if I would, so I said okay." She said.

"What! Do you really want to do that?" I asked.

"Well no. But if you remember, I didn't want to do any of 
this. If we a get a new car for it though, I can stand a 
little pain. Besides everything else has turned out okay, 
don't you think?" She asked.

"Well, I guess, if you don't care." I said, trying to 
sort my thoughts.

"I really think his plan is to loosen it up so he can 
fuck me back there. Anyway, he and Fred are due here any 
minute and I've got to set the camera up for you. Will 
you call me later?" She asked.

"No, even better, just leave the receiver off the hook in 
the bedroom. That way I can listen to what's happening. 
If either of them notice it tell them you don't want to 
be bothered with a call while you're doing it." I 
ordered.

"Okay! You're the boss. By the way, he had to tell Fred 
that we were married, but Fred promised not to tell 
anyone else. After they leave, if you're still on the 
phone, we can talk some more. There's the doorbell! I've 
got to fix the camera! Talk to you later. Bye for now." 
She said setting the receiver down.

I could hear her running about, fixing the camera, and 
going to the door. A half hour went by with no sound, 
then I heard their voices.

"You sure look great Sherry! I love these tits!" Fred 
said.

"Yeah don't they feel great! Let's take off those panties 
Babe." Barry said.

"Oh yeah! What a great pussy! Lay back I want to taste 
that baby!" Fred breathed.

"Lick that asshole some too Freddie! I want you to get it 
wet for later!" I heard Barry order.

"Here Sherry, suck my dick while he eats you." Barry 
again spoke.

Nothing but moans could be heard for the next few minutes 
then Fred spoke up again.

"Sherry, I've got to have some of that hot pussy right 
now! I'll get hard again for your sweet bottom later." 

I could hear Sherry moaning around the cock in her mouth 
as Fred slid into her. Her breathing ragged as he punched 
at her cervix. After only a few minutes, Barry spoke up.

"Okay now move! My turn! Get on your knees Sherry, I want 
to finger your ass while I fuck you! Fred get me some 
Vaseline, I don't want to make her sore."

Only sounds of bed springs and grunting, fucking animals 
were heard for some time, then Fred announced he was 
ready again.

"Sherry relax, this is going to feel really good! Go 
ahead Fred do it!" I heard Barry order.

Then I heard Sherry cry out as Fred's cock slid past her 
sphincter muscles and into her rectum.

"Oh God! You're killing me! Please stop, that hurts! She 
begged.

"It's okay Sherry the pain will stop in a minute, you'll 
see, you're gonna like this." Barry told her.

In a few minutes she began to coo, and I knew she had 
adjusted to the plunging prick in her butt. The sounds of 
the sex had me pounding my meat like there was no 
tomorrow.

"Okay Fred! Move over!" Barry shouted.

"Oh God! No! Not you Barry, your cock is too large! 
Ooooowwww! Ooooowwww, Oooooowwww! Yes! Fuck my ass, you 
big-dicked fucker! Pound it into me!" Sherry screamed.

I listened to sounds of my wife fucking the two men for 
over two hours. Sometimes just one in her sometimes one 
in her butt one in her cunt. Blow jobs to re-erect the 
guys, pussy lapping to re-wet Sherry. Finally the sound 
of snoring! I figured the men had worn her out and 
themselves. I assumed Sherry had fallen asleep too, and 
hung up the phone, determined to make it back home the 
next night.

Arriving home around eleven, I crept quietly in the back 
door. I had seen Barry's car out front, and knew he would 
be in the bed with Sherry. As I peered into the bedroom, 
I caught Sherry's eye immediately. She was face down on 
the bed with her ass in the air and in the hands of a 
sweating Barry! 

His face flushed as he pounded his mammoth cock into 
tight ass. Sherry only smiled, then closed her eyes and 
cried out her climax as Barry stiffened and shot spurt 
after hot spurt of man cream into her intestines. 
Finished, they pulled apart slowly, Barry noticing me for 
the first time.

"Hey guy! How was the trip? See your new car out front? 
Hope you don't mind me coming over to visit your 
beautiful wife so much this week, it's just that we 
opened some new areas to explore. Want to try some of the 
tightest asshole you ever saw?" He stammered, obviously 
surprised by my appearance.

"Yeah, maybe later. How about a drink?" I said, trying to 
sound unaffected my the sex show in front of me.

Sherry made me very proud by running to me, throwing her 
arms around my neck.

"Oh Baby, I'm so glad you're home! I missed you 
terribly!" She cried, small tears running down her pretty 
cheeks.

Barry dressed and we all enjoyed a stiff cocktail. After 
he had gone, promising to be back, sometime during the 
next week. Sherry and I enjoyed slow tender lovemaking.

"This is the best!" She said. "Our sweet lovemaking is so 
much better than the hard quick sex I have with the other 
guys. Did you want to screw me in the ass too?"

"Sure, but not tonight. Tonight I just want to hold you 
and tell you how much I love you. By the way did John 
come over any this week?" I asked.

"Only the first day, you know, I told you he came over 
for a quickie during his lunch break. Said he would call, 
but I haven't heard from him. Oh, by the way, Fred says 
he wants to come back again if it's okay with you." She 
told me.

"Did you enjoy him? Do you want him to come back. It's 
really up to you." I answered.

"Oh, I guess. He was okay, nothing special. It's up to 
you, I really don't care if anymore guys come over or 
not. I just want to make you happy. I do enjoy sex with 
Barry, and of course John is like our friend, so he's 
okay. Anybody else is up to you." She said, matter-of-
factly.

"Well I don't mind. Not as long as you video it all for 
me. If you are in the mood and he calls, then it's okay." 
I said falling asleep in Sherry's tender embrace, my 
hands filled with her breast.

John left for vacation that week, and the boss had to 
stay close to home after spending three nights at my 
house the week before. Sherry and I traveled together 
that week and arrived back in town Thursday afternoon.

No sooner had we arrived than the phone began to ring. 
Sherry answered, and holding her hand over the receiver 
told me it was Fred wanting to know if we had plans for 
that evening. I told her no, and asked if she wanted him 
to come over. She said, "Well I have enjoyed our three 
days alone, but you never did do my butt, and well, Fred 
is kinda a specialist in that area. Would you mind if he 
did come over, just for a little while?"

I think I realized at that moment, more so than any 
before that Sherry would never be happy with just me 
again. She had walked the wild side and it suited her. 
Yeah, it suited her just fine.

"No I don't mind. In fact it might be a real kick to 
watch you get it in the ass! I might even take seconds on 
it myself." I laughed, trying to hide my disappointment 
that I was not enough for her.

"Sure, come on over, and bring your tube of KY Jelly, I'm 
in the mood for love!" She laughed into the phone before 
hanging it up.

Kissing me lightly on the lips, she ran to the bathroom 
to freshen up and take a shower. I sat in the darkened 
living room thinking about the situation. I loved her, no 
doubt about that! I didn't want to lose her. I really 
didn't mind her making love to other guys, in fact it 
still turned me on quite a bit! I think though, that I 
would prefer we use guys we didn't know. 

Oh, John was okay, but now there was Fred and big dick 
Barry, and damn it that just didn't leave much for me! 
Maybe my ego was taking a little beating too. She hadn't 
even mentioned butt fucking while on the trip. I would 
have been glad to fill that little void for her if she 
had only asked. Oh, well, I figured I had asked for all 
of this. I had made my bed, now I had to sleep in it, 
even if there were three other guys in it with me.

Fred set an all time speed record reaching our house. His 
eyes twinkling with excitement. I couldn't hold that 
against him, I'd seen his very fat, very ugly wife. A 
quick flash of him firmly planted into his chubby little 
wife's butt caused a near miss with laughter, but I 
managed to control myself.

Sherry was still in the shower, singing lightly. I 
invited Fred to join me in a drink. He thanked me, and 
then shocked me by asking if he couldn't go in and 
surprise Sherry while she bathed.

I looked at his thin course face, wondering what Sherry 
could see in his beady little eyes that made her want to 
accept his skinny little prick in her body. I felt a 
flash of hate for this man, even though I really didn't 
know him that well.

"Yeah, sure, why not? Get naked and hop right in there 
with her! Maybe you'll get lucky and get to see her take 
a dump!" I said, momentarily losing my temper.

"Hey, man! I didn't mean to overstep my bounds. I really 
appreciate you guys letting me come over like this. I 
really didn't mean any disrespect toward either of you, 
it's just that your wife is gorgeous, and well, I've 
never been with a girl that beautiful before." He said, a 
very sad, panicky look in his eyes.

"No, Wait. I'm the one that should be sorry. I didn't 
mean to snap at you, I'm just tired. I'm complimented 
that my wife is so appealing to so many men. Shit! I 
wouldn't want if she wasn't so hot. I'm just tired from 
the trip. Tell you what. I'll fire up the hot tub, and 
we'll all go skinny dipping! How would that be?" I asked, 
feeling really bad for my actions.

"Sounds great! We'll meet you there!" Fred said, turning 
and heading for the sound of Sherry's singing.

I had thought the hot tub would supersede the need to see 
her in the shower, but I guess my point was too subtle. I 
went to the tub, turned the water temperature to one-oh-
three, and wandered back towards the bedroom.

The shower had been turned off and the door still 
slightly ajar. Some inner need in me, told me to peek and 
not just barge in. I edged to the door and through the 
crack could see Sherry seated on the commode, sucking 
noisily on Fred's slender prick. Fred braced himself on 
the curtain rod, his head thrown back in ecstasy. 

Sherry seemed pleased as he unleashed a torrent of steamy 
cum, trembling and straining to retain his balance. 
Temporarily satisfied, Fred told her we would be waiting 
for her at the hot tub and turned to leave. I managed to 
make a quick retreat to the kitchen, grabbing two beers 
from the fridge, and step out the patio door to the hot 
tub.

As I sat waiting for our guest, I wondered if he had 
asked her to administer the blow job, or if she had just 
fallen on his cock in a fit of lust. That thought 
bothered me a bit, until the hot water began to magically 
relax me.

Fred popped through the door with a smile, climbed naked 
into the tub, and again told me what a lucky man I was. 
He volunteered that he had asked Sherry for a quick blow 
job to slow him down, and told me what a great one she 
had given him.

"I can't believe she swallows like she does, she's 
unbelievable! Does she do that for you a lot?" He asked.

"Anytime I want one and sometimes when I don't!" I 
laughed, feeling great pride in my hot lady.

Sherry joined us then, wrapped in a towel and carrying a 
tray of fruit and a bottle of wine. She smiled set the 
wine down, placed the tray on the edge of the tub, 
dropped the towel and stepped into the tub between us.

"Coffee, tea, of me?" She giggled.

"You babe. We both want you!" I answered, meaning every 
word.

We drank, we laughed, we ate of the fruit, both on the 
tray and the forbidden kind. Sitting between us afforded 
Sherry easy access to our throbbing cocks, and us access 
to her sweet pussy and tits. Sherry made me stand in 
front of her so that she could suck my glans into her 
mouth. I groaned my approval as she licked and sucked me 
to the edge of climax. 

Then with a sudden move she placed me in the seat and 
straddled my hips, rubbing my cock against the very wet 
slit of her cunt. Smiling at Fred, she pushed down and 
engulfed my member into her incredibly hot vagina. Fred 
reached up to fondle her right breast, as I licked on the 
left one, sliding in and out of my wonderful wife. With a 
quiet moan I released my load into her, bringing an 
instant smile to her face.

"Cum in a hot tub!" She shouted gleefully, pointing at a 
white stringy gob floating to the surface. "Hey, both you 
guys have had orgasms, how about me?"

"You do the honors Fred, I've got to rest!" I said as he 
lifted her to the side, spread her legs, and with a smile 
began to lick and suck her juices and mine from her cunt.

"That taste great! Tasting both of you at once! You got 
to try this some time Bob!" He said.

When I recovered from my state of shock, I watched as he 
avidly sucked my juices from her. That's when he dropped 
the bombshell.

"You know I'm bi-sexual! That's how I found about you two 
being married. I was giving Barry his once a week blow 
job when he told me. I hope you two don't mind, and Bob, 
if you ever need one, just call me." Fred said, before 
again scooping a gob of cream from Sherry's snatch.

"Is that why you like butt fucking so much?" I asked, 
fighting shock.

"You got me! I'd rather do nothing else, but I love 
eating girls too. Especially this one, she has the 
sweetest pussy ever!" He smiled.

Then the real shock came!

Sherry raised up on her elbows, looked me in the eye and 
said, "I'd love to watch him give you a blow job! Would 
you do that for me?"

I hesitated only a minute before agreeing. Adding...

"Only if I get to suck his jiss out of you like he's 
doing mine now."

"Only if you suck his dick for me. Is it a deal?" She 
asked, excitement showing all over her face.

"Yes." Was all I could say as I reached into the water 
and began stroking his long hard cock.

"This is going to be the best night of my life!" Fred 
said. "Anybody want to fuck?"

"Yes, I do. And I want it in my ass, can you handle it?" 
Sherry asked Fred.

"You bet! Bend that pretty ass over the side here, and 
I'll give it all to you!" Fred threatened.

Sherry stood and bent over the side, presenting her 
beautiful ass for his inspection. Fred bent rapidly to 
his task, licking her asshole. Then sliming his finger 
with the jelly he slid it into her with one smooth 
motion.

"Bob, suck on my cock while I get her ready, then we'll 
take turns with her pretty bum." Fred said, winking at 
me.

Without a second thought, and a wink at my wife, I slid 
under his legs and swallowed his cock till it hit the 
back of my throat. Controlling my gag reflex, I sucked 
deeply at his shaft, enjoying the feel of his hard meat 
in my mouth.

After only a few minutes, Fred gently pulled me away and 
told me, "Okay, she's ready. Watch this!", Then slid his 
greasy cock into her plump bottom steadily till his balls 
bounced off her upturned cunt.

Sherry moaned with the intrusion, grunted, and then begin 
to push back at the pounding cock on each thrust. After 
fifteen or twenty jabs with his long thin cock, Fred 
pulled out and told me to take a turn.

The sensation of my prick entering her bottom was 
strangely exciting. Being somewhat larger than Fred, I 
could feel her start to tense up. Soon my balls also 
slapped her cunt and I lost control, cumming gobs of hot 
cream into her bowels. As I fell away, my cock rapidly 
shrinking, Fred took my place and drove his hard prick 
into her again. 

He slammed at her mercilessly till he too climaxed with a 
howl, and slid back into the hot water. Sherry laid over 
the side groaning her pleasure. Fred looked over at me 
and said not to worry about the state of my softening 
cock, he said he would take care of it in a minute.

Sherry perked up at the sound of that and insisted that I 
sit on the edge so that he could suck my cock at that 
very instant. I pulled myself up on the edge and watched 
as my friend sucked my half hard prick into his mouth. 

Soon I was again hard and jerking convulsively in the 
throes of a hard orgasm. Fred turned and kissed Sherry, 
sharing my load between them. Sherry had been sucking 
Fred to a raging hard on and the two of them soon slipped 
form the water and fucked like wild animals a scant three 
feet from me. I watched Fred's cock disappear into 
Sherry's hot cunt, only to see it reappear wet with her 
juice. He yelled his impending climax, and slammed into 
her one last time, shooting his goo into her depths.

Sherry rolled him off of her and told me, "Eat me now! 
Suck his jiss out of me!"

I winked at my love and began licking thick gobs of cream 
from her cunt. He was right! It did taste great! A treat 
I mentally planned to repeat.

Fred left after that, leaving Sherry and I exhausted and 
eager to enter dreamland. Friday was uneventful at work. 
John hardly spoke to me and Barry only waved in the hall. 
I wondered if we had done something to upset them.

Saturday found Sherry and I sitting on our patio, 
enjoying the sunshine. Sherry was wearing the same suit 
she had used to dance at the bachelor party. The party 
that seemed to have taken place years ago, instead of 
only a few months.

We were surprised to see Barry and John at the back gate. 
Neither had been over for about two weeks. We had become 
convinced that something I had said had upset them, or 
that they had gotten tired of sex with Sherry.

"Hey guys! Come on in! Can I get you two a beer or a 
coke?" I shouted, genuinely happy to see them both. We 
both missed our friend John, but Sherry really missed the 
sex with Barry and his mammoth cock.

"Uh, yeah a beer would be great." Said John.

"Beer for me too Bob. Hello Sherry, how's my favorite 
girl?" Barry said.

After pleasantries were exchanged and drinks served we 
settled into a light conversation. I knew that they had 
come to talk, but didn't want to push either of them. I 
figured they would get to the point soon enough. Whatever 
had kept them away wasn't Sherry. They each filled a hand 
with her breast, eventually asking her to sit topless as 
we talked, saying how much they missed her. Since we have 
a very high fence around the back yard, she was happy to 
comply with their wishes, taking her bottom off too. I 
feel she was hoping to have sex with the two but, the 
mood was too serious.

Finally Barry felt comfortable enough to get to the 
point.

"Look Bob. You're doing a great job, I couldn't be 
happier. But, someone, I'm not sure who, talked around 
the plant about our arrangement. Mr. Washington called me 
into his office last week, I thought he was going to fire 
me! He didn't approve of me giving a promotion based on a 
man's wife's sexuality. He demanded details, and I tried 
to give him the information I thought would get me off 
the hook and keep you from being fired." He started.

"Look Barry, it's okay. We've saved a little money, I'll 
find another job somewhere. Sherry was even thinking 
about dancing for extra money since you guys don't seem 
to come over much any more. We'll make out." I tried to 
make this a little easier for him. He continued to talk, 
looking at Sherry's wonderful body.

"No, No. You haven't been fired! I told you, you have 
been doing a great job. That's not the problem. We 
haven't been over because we were embarrassed that we 
spilled the beans. We had promised you that no one else 
would find out and now Fred's involved. More than that, 
the boss wants in too. That's what we came to talk to you 
guys about. He says that if he can come over once in 
while, he won't say anything about it to Mr. Asnew the 
owner. 

"We didn't know how you would take it, but it would save 
all our jobs, and if you let him then one or both of us 
will back out of the picture. We know that with me coming 
over two or three nights a week, and John over a night a 
week, and now Fred wanting to visit, that doesn't leave 
you guys much time and besides there's more to life than 
sex. Sherry is the best lady in the world, but she's got 
to have a life beyond pleasing all of us." Barry 
confided.

"Well we appreciate the concern, but Sherry has missed 
the two of you, and both of us are happy with the 
arrangement we have. I don't know if sex with Mr. 
Washington is in the cards though, that's pushing it." I 
answered.

"Why not Hon? What's the big deal with this Mr. 
Washington? Is he really old and wrinkled or something?" 
Sherry asked, stroking Barry's very hard cock.

"No Sherry, Mr. Washington is black. He's about thirty 
years old. A very big man. Hell, he must be six foot six, 
and weight two fifty or more!" Barry told her, unzipping 
his pants as he talked.

Sherry smiled down at his hand as he pulled his cock out. 
Wrapping her small white hand around his fuck stick, she 
smiled at him and before lowering her mouth to his organ, 
said," I don't mind him being black. I've never had a 
black man. I still want to see you guys though."

"Gosh that's great! Do you mind Bob? Is it really okay 
with you Sherry?" John showing obvious relief gushed.

"No, I don't mind, if it's okay with Sherry, tell him 
okay." I smiled at my cocksucking wife.

Sherry only winked at me and went back to her blow job.

"I shouldn't ask this, but can I fuck her while she's 
doing that? It's really been a while, and I'm getting 
turned on." John asked.

"I thought you'd never ask!" Sherry smiled at him. "Get 
in there and do your best fella!" She joked.

I relaxed and watched as John mounted her from behind. 
From the ease of his entrance she must have been really 
wet. The two men soon reached orgasm, filling her two 
holes with their male scum.

Later that afternoon Sherry and I discussed the 
conversation we had had with Barry and John. I was 
surprised that she seemed excited about being with a 
black man. The idea had never occurred to me, but I too 
found the thought intriguing.

Sunday evening Mr. Washington arrived promptly at eight. 
He treated us both as good friends, quickly putting us at 
ease. He presented Sherry with a dozen red roses, and me 
with a bottle of Dom Pernon, which we opened to toast our 
new friendship. I was surprised at his level of 
nervousness. He was a gentleman to the end, waiting for 
us to make the first move. No mention of the conversation 
with John and Barry. 

I decided to take control of the situation, and asked him 
what he thought of Sherry. He told me he thought she was 
a vision, and had a wonderful figure. I asked him if he 
would like to make love to her. He smiled a wide white 
toothed grin and told me I had a great future with the 
company.

I turned to Sherry and asked her if she'd like to show 
her new outfit to Mr. Washington.

"I'd love to get an impartial opinion! Bob always tells 
me I look no matter what I wear. Today I was at the mall, 
and I bought the most scrumptious outfit! Would you 
really like to see it?" She asked, picking up on my 
vibes.

"No! Really! I'd love to see it. Please model it for us." 
Mr. Washington begged.

Sherry smiled and ran from the room. She had not been 
shopping that day, but I knew she'd find just the right 
outfit for the moment.

"Bob, please call me Tyrell, Mr. Washington is fine for 
work, but not social occasions. I understand you are 
doing a great job for the company. I'm sorry I haven't 
taken the time to talk to you before, but I'm certainly 
glad I accepted your kind invitation to visit your home. 
Tell me, are all the wonderful things I hear about you, 
and, uh, Sherry true, or is there a little exaggeration 
going on?" He asked.

"Well Tyrell, I don't know what you heard, but I think 
you're in for a very interesting evening. In fact I'm 
sure of it! Well here she is! Darling you look 
wonderful!" I exclaimed.

"Oh my! You are a very beautiful woman Sherry." Tyrell 
exclaimed.

Sherry was wearing a pair of Nike shoes with thigh 
warmers, a pink scarf around her neck, and the biggest 
smile you could imagine. Turing on her toes, she showed 
us her ass, then spun back around posing with her hands 
on her hips, her legs spread slightly showing a small 
patch of pubic hair and a pout on her pretty mouth.

"The shoes were on sale, what do you think?" She beamed.

"I'd say you got a hell of a deal! You know I've never 
seen a white woman nude before, and you are a visual 
treat!" Tyrell drooled, his eyes never leaving her pink 
nippled breast.

"Hey, I'm not nude! I'm wearing my shoes and a scarf! 
Let's not get a rumor started!" She smiled. "Would either 
of you care to dance? I'm really in the mood to dance."

"You go ahead Tyrell, I'm still too tired from mowing the 
lawn today. You might want to take off that jacket first 
though." I offered.

Mr. Washington couldn't get his coat off fast enough. He 
jumped to his feet as Sherry played a CD of love songs, 
all slow and melted against his chest. They moved slowly 
about the room, Mr. Washington watching me the whole time 
to see if I was going to intercede. I only smiled at him 
and motioned for him to stroke her bottom.

He smiled back and slowly lowered his hands to her taut 
buttocks. As his confidence grew, his hands roamed more 
freely over her smooth body, finally slipping between 
them to cup her left breast. With an urging from Sherry, 
his head bowed and he sucked one hard nipple into his 
mouth. Sherry slipped her hands to the front of his pants 
and began to caress the incredible bulge growing there. 
Her eyes lit up as soon as she realized what a large 
organ he had dangling in his pants. Her patience gone she 
began to quickly undress the smiling black man.

What a scene! My wife naked on her knees in front of a 
huge black man, wearing only French cut men's bikini 
pants. Eyeing the huge bulge nestled between his legs, 
and him being my boss!

I had turned the video camera on earlier, excited about 
the prospect of viewing it again later. His shyness had 
made the experience much more interesting than I could 
have hoped.

Sherry licked her lips, then reached up and began to tug 
down his tight fitting shorts. As his giant cock flopped 
into view, I could hear Sherry suck in her breath. She 
slipped the pants off his legs, never taking her eyes off 
his large balls and huge black cock. Then she took his 
nuts in one small white hand as she licked at the plum 
colored head of his thick shaft. 

I could see her taste a pearly drop of pre-cum and then 
resume her tongue bath. She seemed to have some trouble 
getting the head of the large organ into her mouth, but 
somehow she managed to engulf about two inches. My best 
guess was that his prick was twelve to fourteen inches 
long. It was hard, but the weight of it forced it to hang 
at a forty-five degree angle.

"God! That feels good. I don't want you to stop, but I 
also have decided that you are really nice people and I 
don't want to force you into anything you don't want. Bob 
you won't lose your job, so if you want to stop Sherry, 
it's okay. If you don't want to stop, then lay back and 
spread those beautiful legs, I would love to lick that 
pink pussy of yours!" Tyrell offered, a gentleman to the 
end.

Sherry reluctantly let the bulbous head of his cock slip 
from her lips, squeezed his balls one last time, laid 
back, spreading her legs, looked Tyrell right in the eyes 
and said." Don't hold back! I want it all in me! Fuck me 
with that big black cock."

Tyrell fell to his task quickly, and was soon munching 
happily on Sherry's hot cunt. Sherry moaned her pleasure 
as he dined. Moving into position, Tyrell tried to get 
the head of his prick into Sherry, but seemed to have 
trouble. After several tries Sherry took charge.

"Here, you lay on the floor, I'll get it in!" She 
ordered.

He laid back, holding his long rod straight up as Sherry 
moved over him and placed the head against her small 
opening. I moved to afford a view between their legs, 
thrilled as the black cock shaft begin to disappear into 
Sherry's hot little pussy. She slowly continued the 
pressure till her ass crack rested against his balls.

"God! I've never been all the way in a woman before! You 
are the hottest tightest bitch I've ever fucked!" Tyrell 
screamed.

"Glad you like it! I like big dicks. I want this one a 
lot. Will you come back and give me some more? Or should 
I make this one last?" Sherry asked the astonished black 
man.

"Baby, I'll give it to you anytime you want it. Is that 
all right with you Bob?" He asked.

"I love my wife, and I love to see her happy! We'd love 
to have you over as often as you can come or cum, as the 
case may be!" I answered, mesmerized by the sight of his 
huge cunt splitter sliding in and out of Sherry's widely 
stretched cunt.

I watched as he began to hunch up towards her, sucking on 
her distended nipples. Watched as his ass muscles 
tightened. Watched as his cock twitched, signaling his 
orgasm. Watched as the hot white cream dripped from 
around his shaft, down onto his large black balls.

Sherry slid off of him and slowly licked and sucked him 
clean. She winked to me and signaled that she wanted me 
to suck her dry as soon as he left.

Mr. Washington thanked us profusely as he left promising 
to be back soon. I thanked him for his hot cream as I 
licked Sherry's cunt.

*

Tuesday of the next week, found me packing my things for 
my little road trip. Sherry had wanted to go, but both 
Barry and John had asked if they might visit, and since 
it had been a while since they had come over we thought 
maybe Sherry should be available for them. I figured that 
if I hurried I could be back home by Friday night, and we 
planned a nice weekend for the two of us.

My trip took me through the entire western part of the 
state. Wednesday night I pulled into a Best Western, took 
a steamy hot shower and called Sherry at half past nine.

The phone rang for several minutes before she answered. I 
had begun to think she had gone out for the evening and 
was preparing to hang up when she answered.

"Oh! Hi babe. What you doing that you take so long to get 
to the phone?" I asked.

"Well, Tyrell is here, and we were well, you know, we 
were having sex. What's happening with you?" She 
answered.

"Are you using the camera, like we agreed?" I asked.

"Yes, silly! You won't believe it though! He's done it 
twice to me already and it seems as though his cock 
enters me easier each time. I was sucking him back into 
condition when the phone rang, for another session. By 
the way, both John and Barry came to lunch. Have you met 
anyone to play with while you're on the road?" She asked.

"No. And I don't really want too. I love you and I think 
I'm beginning to feel insecure again, what with you 
screwing all these guys while I'm gone. Do you really 
enjoy the sex that much?"

"I don't enjoy it at all! I crave it! When I'm not doing 
it, I'm thinking about it. I don't know why, maybe it's 
just the idea of all the different sizes and all, I don't 
know. I do love you though, and if you don't want me to 
continue, I'll quit. Just let me know so I can tell your 
boss." She said.

"Oh, no! I don't mind, not as long as you tape it for me. 
When does he think he needs to come over again?" I asked.

"He hasn't said. He did say something about bringing a 
friend next time, if you didn't mind." She said, sounding 
tired.

I told her fine, whatever she wanted and hung up, laying 
in the dark and imagining her spread out on the bed for 
Mr. Washington's big hard black cock. The image of him 
shooting gobs and gobs of hot white cream into and onto 
her raced through my dreams all night.

*

When I arrived I viewed the tapes she had made for me. 
There were three full tapes, nearly six hour of her 
fucking and sucking John, Barry and Tyrell. Tyrell had 
come over twice, pounding into her from behind the second 
night till she cried out in pain. She never complained, 
but I could tell she was getting burned out on the whole 
thing. The sparkle was gone from her eyes and she never 
talked about it anymore.

Saturday we spent relaxing in the back yard, taking turns 
rubbing tanning oil onto each other's backs. When the 
phone rang, Sherry went to answer it. In a few minutes 
she returned to the back yard, looked at me and said.

"Well here we go again!" 

"Why? What's up babe?" I asked.

"That was Mr. Washington. He said that he understood from 
the other guys that I like it up the ass and his friend 
has a thing for that type of sex. He said that if I would 
entertain him and his friend tonight that he would be 
sure to see that you got the entire state to be technical 
supervisor over. So, I guess you want me to do it, don't 
you?" She asked.

"Honey, I really don't care. We have all we need now. If 
you feel you want to do it then fine, otherwise tell him 
no." I told her truthfully.

"No, I want you to get that promotion, I'll do it. Go buy 
some snacks for us to eat later and I'll call him back 
with our answer." She told me, turning walking quickly 
into the house.

I watched her wonderful buttocks twitching as she walked, 
thinking no wonder the guys want to screw her back there. 
I hurried to the store, deciding that tonight I would 
hide and see what really happens when I'm not around. Not 
that I didn't trust Sherry, It's just that I didn't 
really trust the fellows.

At eight o'clock that evening, Sherry said she was going 
to take a shower and get ready for her nine o'clock date. 
I told her I was going out for a drink and I'd see her 
later. I then moved the car to the park down the street 
and walked back to the house. I secreted myself in the 
bedroom closet and waited for the men to arrive.

I wasn't kept waiting long. I peeked through the louvres, 
watching Sherry putting on her make-up, stifling a giggle 
when she dabbed perfume on her neatly shaved pussy. 

By the clock on the bed side table, the doorbell rang at 
nine o'clock sharp, and Sherry hurried to answer it 
wearing string bikini panties and a cut-off t-shirt. She 
looked great! 

I could hear the men laughing and Sherry preparing drinks 
for all. Sneaking from my hiding place, I found a spot 
near the top of the stairs that afforded me a view of the 
living room. The other man that Tyrell brought was Mr. 
Asnew! A small wiry black man, going on the back side of 
fifty! I tried not to laugh as I watched this tycoon of 
the business world, openly ogle my wife! She tried to 
keep the conversation light, but Mr. Asnew was so excited 
he couldn't concentrate on what she was saying.

Mr. Asnew turned to Tyrell and told him he didn't think 
he would be needed further, and to pick him up in about 
two hours. Tyrell politely excused himself and left the 
couple alone. No sooner had the door closed behind him 
than Mr. Asnew asked Sherry if she would dance for him. 
She happily agreed and put on some slow sexy music, 
undulating about the room. 

Mr. Asnew was anything but shy, unzipping his pants and 
pulling his very thin, very long, very hard cock free. I 
starred in disbelief, the guy's prick must have been a 
foot long! Mr. Asnew rubbed it fiercely as he watched 
Sherry do a slow strip. When she was naked she moved to 
him and moving to her knees, began to lick and suck on 
the old guys hard cock. 

Mr. Asnew removed the rest of his clothes, careful not to 
break the lip lock Sherry had on his dick. He then leaned 
forward and filled his hands with her soft tit flesh as 
she worked over his prick. After ten of fifteen minutes 
of this hot action, he leaned back against the sofa and 
groaned out a long climax. I could see Sherry smile 
around his cock as she caught every drop. 

She laid next to him on the sofa while he stroked her 
naked flanks, telling her how good her ass fucking would 
be. It took over half an hour and another blow job to get 
the old guy hard again, Sherry grabbing his hand and 
heading for the bedroom. I rushed ahead of them to the 
closet, my hard cock in my hand. 

As soon as they entered, he told her to get on her hands 
and knees, then stepped behind her and spit on his hard 
long cock. In moments he was balls deep in her tight cunt 
slamming against her with an urgency I had never seen 
before! Pulling free of her clinging pussy, he re-
positioned the head of his prick at her anal opening. 
With a yelp he pushed the head into her and then slammed 
forward, burying the entire foot of cock into her rectum. 

He fucked her hard for several minutes, as she reached 
back rubbing his balls. Finally with a last jerk, he 
began to cum in her bowels. She smiled and laid her head 
on the pillow, waiting for him to withdraw. Sherry 
fetched a warm wet towel and cleaned his tired wilted 
organ, then escorted him to the living room to wait for 
his ride.

After they left she came to the closet and opened the 
door, telling me she had known all along that I would be 
in there. She also told me that I wouldn't have to worry 
about going on the road anymore since she now had tape of 
him having sex with her! She explained her plan to 
blackmail the men into promoting me to vice president, 
and her plan to seduce Tyrell's wife. 

She had found out through Tyrell that his wife, Olivia, 
was bi-sexual and had told him she would love to have a 
threesome with the two. She said Tyrell had seemed 
pleased, but afraid that his wife would find out he had 
been cheating on her. Sherry had assured him that his 
wife would never know a thing. They could come over for 
dinner and he could leave the rest to her.

Sherry and I still enjoy a threesome on occasion, but 
mostly with young muscular guys that we meet when we are 
on cruises! Oh, we still let old Mr. Asnew come over once 
a month or so, but the other guys have been filtered out 
of our life. Well. that is except Fred. I still enjoy 
sucking his hard cock once in a while!

Ain't life grand?