A married woman parties with her new co-workers. Is she hearing things, or is her husband directing the action?
“Are you sure you don’t mind?” Billy could tell Cindy was anxious for his approval, but really wanted to go out and celebrate with her new coworkers. She had just started back to work three weeks ago, and was enjoying the opportunity to have ‘grown up’ conversations that didn’t consist of ‘guess what the kids did lately’.
“Sweetheart. Go.” Billy replied, “Just be sure to get a pretty new outfit with the bonus.” Cindy was diligently building a ‘go to work’ wardrobe, and Billy was willing to give her just about any excuse to add to it. Besides, he also knew his wife well enough to know that her excitement would drive her libido, always a good thing.
A few days later, Billy stood watching his wife dress. She had come home early from work to get ready, and she was expecting the limo [what a job!] very soon. She had picked out a black, form fitting cocktail dress, with matching lingerie and shoes. He walked in just as his wife was picking up her thong and sorting it out to put on. She was magnificent, curly auburn hair and a welltrimmed bush to match. 5”2’, well conditioned, strong thighs. When the kids didn’t have her worn down, she could fuck for days. He doubted her co-workers had a clue she was nearly 30. Her green, Irish eyes glowed, beaming sheer joy at the thought of attending a true business celebration.
Cindy felt her husband watching as she leaned over, placing a stocking glad foot through each side of her thong, pulling the black lace panty over her smooth thighs and nimbly snapping them into place. Husband and wife stared at one another as Cindy then stepped into the dress, pulling it to her waist before putting her arms through the long sleeves.
“You know,” Billy smiled as he spoke, “I think the sleeves on that dress are longer than the dress itself.”
“Zip me,” laughed Cindy as she turned her back to Billy. “I don’t want to be late.”
The husband moved behind his wife, slowly running the zipper up her back.
“You are going to get hit on by every guy in the building,” Billy whispered in her ear.
“You sound like that would please you.”
“It might,” he kept his lips close to her ear, “if it pleased you.”
She knew where this was going. Her husband had often told her fantasies of watching her have sex with other men. Fortunately, they both had agreed it was just that, fantasy.
She turned, a bit more serious. “What would you do if I did have an affair? For real.”
Taken aback by the directness of her question, Billy tried to read his wife’s eyes. “An affair implies more than a one night stand, implies a relationship. If you were having a relationship with someone else, I would assume ours was over.”
“No relationship, no love, just like your stories.”
“Well, gee, what brought that on?”
“Sometimes I wonder if its really a just a fantasy for you, you talk about it so much.”
“Baby, it’s a fantasy. And no matter what you do, as long as you are in love with me and only me, we could get past anything. No matter how painful.”
A few minutes later, the limo arrived and Cindy was climbing in and finding a seat. Suddenly, she became rather aware of the shortness of her dress. The fact that Frank and Eddy were trying [succeeding?] to look up her dress seemed to put a spotlight on the whole issue. She even suspected Denise was sneaking a peek.
Some time later….
Snuggled between Barry and Leon, Cindy was feeling the after effects of 5 hours of bar hopping, dancing, and drinking. Cindy and Denise had been kept busy dancing, and it showed. Cindy felt her nipples harden about mid way through the night and they just wouldn’t relax. It didn’t help at all that Denise was obviously enjoying the attentions of Derrick and Paul, two of the younger staff members, with heated whispers between them. Nonetheless, Cindy was stunned when the three got out together at Paul’s apartment.
Cindy was embarrassed to hear herself cheer the threesome along with the remaining guys in the limo, even jumping through the open moon roof and waving as the massive, black limo penetrated traffic once again. Cindy abruptly dropped back to her seat, nearly landing on Howard, when she felt six pairs of eyes inspecting what her short dress had uncovered as she raised her arms to wave her friends away. She settled in next to Ron and Howard.
“You are gorgeous” “What an ass” “The most beautiful legs in the state”
Blushing, Cindy coyly pulled her dress back down, only to have another cocktail shoved in her hands. She put it to her lips with barely a hesitation, only to have a few drops of the overflow dribble down her chin.
Billy’s wife was feeling no pain.
She wasn’t quite surprised to have a pair of hands on her thighs, and another stroking her hair. She even managed to giggle away the lips on her neck, briefly.
“I’ll bet you have beautiful breasts,” said the voice in her ear. She giggled again, knowing she wasn’t quite drunk enough to screw six coworkers in the back of a crowded limo.
“Does she always have to watch us?” Cindy whispered to Howard, motioning toward the limo driver.
“Not at all,” was the reply. Howard quickly raised the divider behind the drivers seat.
Someone took that as a signal to pull Cindy into his arms and fill her mouth with his tongue.
“I got next dance” “Don’t hog the lady” “I want a taste”
Cindy felt herself being passed around the limo, surprised at how easy it was to allow her coworkers the liberty of stealing kisses and cheap feels. And so were her coworkers.
As she straddled Barry’s lap, performing the ritualistic tongue dance, she felt her dress sneaking up her thighs. She was certain her judgment had been smeared by the relentless complements, fondling, and alcohol she had been subjected to.
It did take her just a moment to realize the sound of the zipper she was hearing was from her dress.
“Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby.”
“I knew she had gorgeous tits,” penetrated Cindy’s haze in the middle of the forest of bodies and appendages in the back of the limousine.
She felt a rush of air across her breasts as the top of her dress came down and the front clasp of her bra came loose. It suddenly occurred to her she was on her back, in a limo, getting naked with six men. Her dress was pulled down to uncover her breasts, and pulled up around her waist to uncover her crotch. She did not fail to notice Frank kneeling between her widespread thighs, and this time she knew the sound of the zipper was from Frank’s pants.
Her panties had disappeared, and someone had a finger shoved up her cunt.
“She is soaking wet” “She’ll need to be” “drunken, horny, laughter”
[“He’s gonna NAIL you, babe!,” blurted Billy’s voice] Cindy’s eyes, and mouth, shot open as Frank plowed into her cunt.
“AAAAHHHHHNNNNNUOH” was all Cindy could get out; Frank was balls deep by the third push and playing hammer. Cindy tried to look through her orgasm; certain Billy must be in the car.
[“He’s really slamming it home Cyn! Fuck that mother fucker!!” Shouted her husbands voice]
“AAAAGGGGHHH, unh, unnhah, oohhh.” Was Cindy’s eloquent response to the pounding Frank was laying on her.
Looking at herself through what she felt must have been her husbands eyes, the auburn haired young wife saw herself nearly naked, legs wrapped around a man with a VERY strong back, and getting a serious fucking.
“Ohhh, baby” groaned Frank as he burst open inside the snug, warm, confines of Cindy’s pussy. She let out a stunned gasp as Frank was quickly pulled off her, and then a loud “uuhhhn” as Ron pounced on her next, none too gently.
Cindy enjoyed Ron, he was quite the enthusiastic one. Lasting just a few minutes, Ron dumped a mighty slick load into the red head. She couldn’t believe she had just fucked two guys with minimal preliminaries, while cumming all over their dicks.
Barry made his way between her legs next.
[“Yea, Baby! One more dick!” shouted that voice in her ear]
Barry found his way well greased and tight as he slid in and out of the warm and willing woman. Cindy had latched her lips onto his neck and proceeded to suction one hell of a hickey on the man slamming away between her legs.
[“Is it good sweetie? Are you liking it? I’ll just bet you are!!” Billy’s voice was laughing at her horny, fucking predicament]
Cindy liked it; she had never had an orgasm double her vision before. Or was she really going to get fucked by a dozen men? Or would it just feel like it?
Barry dumped an even slicker load of semen into Cindy, and she loved the warm feeling it brought her body. Predictably, Barry was moved off her, making way for number four. And then Leon had a question.
“Do you suck cock?”
[“Does she SUCK COCK? You got a cock? HAHAHAHA.” Billy’s voice was very amused]
Cindy was amused too, “Yes” she giggled, “but I need to get more comfortable for that.”
“Oh yea, blow jobs all around!” “I love a blow job from a married woman, the good ones get lots of practice” “more hysterical, drunken, laughter”
“You guys are just horny,” Cindy told them, “but so am I.”
“More hysterical, drunken, laughter.” This time it was Cindy.
“Let me get this dress off, I’d hate to ruin it the first time I wear it.” Cindy pulled the dress over her head, ruffling her curly hair in the process. “I just can’t believe we are doing this. I’m going to stain the carpet with what’s dripping out of me.”
“I guess you’ll need to swallow some of it,” growled Howard as he pulled his pants off.
[“Swallow ‘em girl, swallow ‘em all!!” Billy’s voice was pretty loud.]
“No need to crowd, you’ll all get some,” Cindy assured her co-workers as they began to close in.
“I want mine now,” Howard told her as he placed his hands behind her head and gently pulled her face to his lap, right over his hard on. Opening her mouth she allowed Howard to fuck her face as she placed her hands behind her back, crossing them at the wrists. She didn’t know who took up position behind her, but lets just say Leon sure enjoyed the view as he shoved his oversized cock right up that twat.
“mmmm….mmmppffff,” Cindy was wide-eyed and focused as the biggest dick she had ever been screwed with got planted square in her cunt. Her cunt. She had decided that’s what a vagina was called when it was jam packed with some guy’s really fat cock. Suffocated was what her mouth was called.
[“Just like I taught you cock sucker, just like I taught you! Of course, you may need a little practice with the double team.” Billy’s voice was damned amused]
As Leon built up a load, steaming into her cunt, plowing it deep, he managed to make Howard a very happy man by shoving Cindy right down to his short and curlies.
And that was all it took. Instinctively Howard slammed his dick deep into her throat, blowing his load right past her tonsils and nearly choking the pretty red head on a massive load of semen.
As quickly as he let her go, Cindy jerked her head back and coughed up the last couple of shots, wiping the mess from around her mouth.
Leon took a moment to remind her she wasn’t finished, slamming into her hard enough to shove her face down onto the seat. She screamed into the seat cushions as her cunt exploded, dizzy and nearly cross-eyed, she fully expected to pass out from this orgasm, but didn’t.
Leon slowly pulled away from her cunt, and sat back in the seat behind him.
“Cindy, come and take a look at what I got for you, I think you need to taste it for me.”
“I do?” she smiled, turning around on her hands and knees, “Is that what you shoved in me?” She motioned toward Leon’s hard on, “Is that what you want me to suck?”
[“What the fuck you think he wants woman? That man may drown you little lady!!” Billy’s voice was getting quite excited]
She placed his hands on the seat, palms down, “Let me do the work this time.” Looking him in the eye, she lowered her head to his lap, opening her mouth wide and filling it with the head of his dick. She opened her legs a little wider for Eddy, allowing him access to her gaping cunt. Sperm poured out as he plowed his cock into Billy’s willing wife.
Then he changed trajectory.
[“Oh….My…God! He’s gonna back door you baby, he’s knockin’ at the back door” Billy’s voice was finally showing a little concern]
Using the ample lubricant left behind by his predecessors, Eddy moved the head of his cock into her ass, hesitated but a moment, and slowly lodged his cock deep into her behind.
Cindy was too stunned to react until it was just too late. She announced the change in placement with an emphatic, “Oohhhhh….JESUS! It isn’t supposed to fit….aaahhhh…..ooooohhhh…….mmmmmmppffff.” Leon wasn’t up for a conversation and promptly resumed fucking her face while his friend slowly abused the woman’s ass with his cock. Leon felt the suction on his dick take on hermitically sealed proportions.
[Good Lord! That’s gotta be brutal! Don’t bite his dick off sweet cheeks, he may need it later!!! Cindy could tell Billy’s voice was rather excited about the whole thing.]
“Get ready for it Cindy, I’m gonna cum, cum…..oooooo……UNHHHH!”
“Nnnnnnnuuuunnnngggg……UMPH……” was all she could articulate as her mouth was coated with semen. Leon had finally reached his limit, pumping Cindy’s mouth with a late night snack that should hold her until at least breakfast. Swallowing what felt like mouthful after mouthful, Cindy never quite considered spitting it out.
Must have been force of habit.
[“Cindy, you look bitchin with a cock up your ass! I’ll be getting some of that myself.” Billy’s voice was just a little hoarse from the excitement.]
Cindy wrapped her arms around Leon’s waist and hid her face in his lap. “Oh god Eddy, you gotta finish! Owww….” She was only just barely audible.
With a firm grip on her hips, Eddy pumped….and pumped….and then he came. Unable to hold himself up, he fell back, pulling his cock [none too gently] from Cindy’s sore asshole.
“I don’t think I liked that.” Breathed Cindy, panting heavily into Leon’s lap. The limo was quite, save for Cindy’s panting. Leon moved his lips next to her ear, licking the lobe.
“Five down, one to go.”
[“Ron’s got a serious case of blue balls woman, that hard on could power this fucking limo!” Billy’s voice was getting on her nerves.]
Turning to Ron, Cindy just said, “Not in my ass, not again.” And then she lay on her back, uneasily spreading her legs one more time. Ron promptly climbed aboard and buried a painfully hard dick deep into her married pussy. Ron grabbed her legs and pulled them back onto her breasts, neatly folding her in half as he used her pussy.
“Mmmm…aahhhh…..whooo…whooooo….uuummm.” Stunned, Cindy felt her body responding one more time around one more cock. Pinned to the floor of the limo, she squirmed under the pounding she was getting, hoping it lasted long enough to pull the trigger on her orgasm.
“Aaahhhh! Nnnuuuuaaagggg! Unh, unh, ah, hah, hha, ooooooo, AAAAAAAHHH.” It did, and she was glad.
[“You slut! You better not be wearing it out! Yee Haa!” Cindy was sure Billy’s voice had flipped]
No, that was her. Ron had pulled out just long enough to roll her over, take aim, and dive in. Numb from the waist down due to her last screaming orgasm, Cindy was stunned to realize Ron had already begun an assault on her ass. And it felt like he had a direct connect to her clit.
She was cumming AGAIN! Really LOUD!
Ron was just as loud as the head of his dick exploded deep into her ass.
Cindy managed to gradually pull herself from under number six and ease onto a seat. Looking around the limo at her partners, she quietly started to giggle. Soon, it was muffled laughter. Then, the whole car was in an uproar.
She managed to find her bra and put it back on, but the panties were nowhere to be found. Her dress was wrinkled, but dry cleanable. She paused at each of the men to gently kiss them good-bye on her way out of the limo. The lady limo driver held the door open as she climbed out, glancing down at the semen leaking onto the ground as Cindy gingerly stood up.
Looking her in the eye, the driver simply said, “You’ve got cum in your hair.”
“Thanks,” was all Cindy said as she walked to the front door of her home.
Her husband was floored, his wife looked like she had just been gang raped, only she was smiling about it. Billy reached out and lifted the hem of her dress and saw her pretty thighs shiny with sperm, and more leaking down her legs.
“So, who stole your panties?”