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Room with a View - Part 3 (voy, orgy, MF, FF, MM, oral, stripping)

By frog (frogintexas@hotmail.com)


Sealing the Deal

"Look, how bad could it be, Rex.  It's not like I'll be fucking Harlan.
She plays with me some; I play with her and it's over.  It's gross, but
it is also $30 million for the College and a priceless boost for your
career."

Rex couldn't believe his ears.  His conservative wife was actually
entertaining this outlandish deal.

"Don't think, Rex, just act," said Kathy.  She spoke with greater
conviction than she felt; but, after all the drinks and the sights of
the evening, the decision was easier.

She took Rex's hand and led him back to the waiting host and hostess.

"This must be discrete and once it is over, it's over.  No contact later
except on formal occasions at the University, no blackmail, no one ever
knows about this deal.  Agreed?" Kathy began to feel the weight of her
words.  Prostitution was not reserved for those unfortunates on the
street.  She took a deep breath and thought, "This will take us to the
next career level.  It's just a brief moment in the grand scheme."

"No blackmail, no strings," laughed Mr. Box slyly.  He turned and looked
at Rex.  Rex simply nodded.  The pain showed clearly on his face.
"Well, the night is fleeting.  Sarah, would you show Mrs. Box to your
boudoir?  Rex, how about a drink?"

Sarah took Kathy's hand and led her up the stairway.  Kathy looked over
her shoulder at Rex.  There was fear in her eyes.

"You are so beautiful, Kathy.  My pussy is longing for your touch
already," cooed Sarah.  "I know you have reservations, but in a little
while, you will have had feelings that you never thought you could
have."

Kathy's knees almost buckled under her.  She smiled helplessly.  Sarah
simply grinned and Kathy felt that familiar tingle usually reserved for
Rex's advances.

"Wait for me in here," said Sarah.

Sarah opened one of the many doors along the hallway and Kathy entered.
She heard the door lock behind her.  Quickly, she tried the doorknob.
She was locked inside.  As she turned to view the room, horror sprang up
in her like she had never felt before.

The room was decorated in RED!

The View

Kathy sat on the bed and stared at the large mirror in front of her.
This couldn't be happening.  Who was on the other side?  Maybe no one.
Maybe no one else knew about "the room."  Her mind raced.  One moment
she had been the demure, ambitious wife of an academic and now she was a
whore for the cause and, perhaps, the evening's entertainment.   Tears
welled up as she looked at her reflection.

"Let me show you around my house, Dr. King," said Harlan quietly.  Rex
grew angrier as he and Harlan climbed the long stairway.  "Sons of
bitches with money think they can own you," Rex thought.  "And, now he
owns me."  Remorse was a heavy weight.

Rex didn't notice the few couples breaking away from the crowd and
slipping into the maid's closet until he was almost at the door.

"Watch your step, Rex," said Harlan glancing up and down the now empty
hallway.  "It is a little dark in here, so don't trip on something...or
someone."

Rex felt his way into the dark room and sensed that there were several
other people already there.  Excitement began to build in him as he
recalled the previous experience in this amazing space.  Then he looked
at the familiar window with a view and there, on the edge of the red
bed, sat his wife!

Rex was about to scream and attack Harlan when he felt the hands of two
very large men on his arms.  "We don't want any trouble now, do we,
sir?" whispered one man who towered above Rex.  "Just enjoy the show."

At that moment, the door in the red room opened and in walked Sarah Box
wearing a long, oriental silk robe.  Speakers crackled with static over
Rex's head and then he heard Mrs. Box say, "Take off your clothes for
me, hon."

Kathy looked at her and then back at the mirror.  "They promised...very
discrete...no one would know...there must be no one there," she
rationalized.

Kathy's hands fell to the buttons on her gown.  One by one she opened
her long green dress until no buttons remained.  Sarah nodded approval.
"Very nice, I like it slow, dear Kathy."

Kathy trembled.  Her head swam.  "No one in the room...no one, but Sarah
here...I can do this...I can do this for Rex...for me...no big deal."
Thoughts raced through her mind as she tried to get some bit of control
over herself.

Kathy allowed the dress to slip from her shoulders and lightly fall to
the floor.  The special bra she had bought to allow for bare shoulders
and deep cleavage seemed very tight on her now.  She turned her back to
Sarah as she struggled with the clasp.

"No!" shouted Sarah.  Kathy whirled back around.  "I want to see
you...to see your face," hissed Sarah.

Kathy removed the constraining bra and her breasts responded to the
blast of cold air upon them.  "Ooooo, the puffy nipples of a young
girl," said Sarah.  Kathy flinched.  Her breasts were small and firm.
Puffy pink nipples stood on the end of each breast.  Her aureoles formed
little mounds with a slight tip on each.  Uncontrollably Kathy began to
feel the excitement build in her.

"Oooooo, more...much more," cooed Sarah while she began to feel her own
breasts through the soft material of her gown.

Kathy hesitated when you started to remove her panties.  They represent
her last line of defense.  "Come here," said Sarah.  "I'll remove
those."

Kathy inched toward Sarah who sat on the edge of the bed.  Sarah pressed
her face against Kathy's stomach and grasped each side of her wispy
panties.

In the viewing room, all the attention was now turned to Kathy.  Rex's
eyes had finally grown accustomed to the low light.  Behind him stood
the ever-present security guards.  Two couples sat on the couch, women
in men's laps.  One woman had her breasts exposed and was writhing while
the man under her massaged her nipples.  Harlan Box stood to one side of
him.  Across the room, stood another couple.  In the dim light, Rex had
to strain to see who they were.

"Oh my god, its Darla!" croaked Rex to himself.  Darla Connors stood
facing the window while an older gentleman stroked her uncovered
breasts.  The man was nibbling on the back of Darla's neck and the
effect on Darla was clear.  Her eyes were closed in passion.

Rex looked back at his wife.  Kathy stood before Sarah whose face was
buried between Kathy's legs.  Gradually, Sarah kissed her way up the
slim body and made her way to Kathy's waiting lips.  The sight of his
wife kissing and obviously responding to another woman's kisses was
almost more than Rex could take.  He quickly became erect.  He felt
intoxicated.  Moans of ecstasy began to come from those around him.

Sarah maneuvered Kathy's back to the bed and lowered her against the red
sheets.  Her tongue traced a line between Kathy's breasts, over her
perky navel, and down to where no women and few men had ever ventured
before.  Kathy began to shake uncontrollably.  Sarah plunged her tongue
into Kathy's glistening pussy.  Kathy's eyes became wide and then they
closed as she laid her head back against the red pillow.

Rex suddenly felt strange hands reach around him from behind and grasp
his rock hard penis.  He looked around in time to catch a glimpse of the
tall willowy woman he had been eyeing from afar all evening.

"You've been looking at me, haven't you?  Like what you see?" she said
while she unzipped his pants and reached inside to free his erection.

"People will see," Rex started to say when he looked back across the
room at Darla.  She now knelt in front of the silver-haired man and had
his wrinkled dick in her hand.  She pressed it into her waiting mouth.
The man grimaced with delight.  Rex could not believe his eyes.
A moan came from beside Rex on the couch.  One of the women had her
skirt pulled up to her waist.  Her pussy was exposed and the man under
her was fingering her furiously.  She ground herself into his groin as
he pumped away.

The sound system crackled forcing his attention back to his wife.  Sarah
now was unattractively lying back on the bed, legs fully apart with her
crotch exposed.  Her pubis was trimmed in a hairy little triangle above
her pussy with the point indicating where she wanted Kathy's attention.
Beneath the triangle protruded the wrinkled lips of Sarah's pussy.
Sarah reached down, spread those lips apart fully exposing her pink
vagina and clit above and simply said, "Here."

Kathy leaned forward and began caressing Sarah clitoris with her long
tongue.  Sarah groaned, "Yes...Yes...YES!"

Darla now had her hands on the window in front of her and bent at the
waist while she bore the onslaught of the man's penis plunging in her
from behind.  He pounded away while Darla returned each stroke with
fury.  "Aaaargh," cried the man as he spurted his cum deep into Darla's
eager pussy.  Rex could believe the sight.  His friend's wife was being
fucked by a stranger while he watched.

The hand on Rex's dick moved quicker and as if by magic the woman's face
appeared where her hands had been.  Rex gasped as her lips closed on his
hard dick.  Her tongue began to scrape on the tender under side of his
prick near the tip.  Almost instantly, he came in her mouth.  His cum
dripped out the sides of her mouth and down her chin.

"Ooo, this volcano erupts without warning," said the woman as she wiped
her mouth.

Rex's revelry was interrupted by groan coming from Harlan Box standing
next to him.  Harlan's head was thrust back in the throes of passion.
Rex looked down.

"Holy shit," Rex exclaimed without thinking.

There in front of Harlan sucking the wealthy magnate's dick furiously
was none other than...Bruce!  Bruce looked up at Rex, winked, and went
back to his business at hand.  Rex felt himself beginning to feel sick
and guilty and wonderful all at once.

Kathy's voice rang out over the sound system.  "Oh god.... Oh god...I'm
gonna cum...I'm gonna cum."  Sarah's mouth was buried in Kathy's pussy
while Kathy in 69 fashion was attending to Sarah's.  Rex watched as his
wife shuddered with orgasm after orgasm.  Her screams were chilling.

Beside him Harlan Box shot cum all over Bruce's waiting face.
"Mm...Breakfast of champions," moaned Bruce licking his lips.  By now,
the writhing couples had left the room, so Rex fell in a heap on the
empty couch.  The willowy woman wordlessly kissed him on the forehead
and slipped away also.  In the red room, Sarah sat enjoying a cigarette
while Kathy was curled in a little ball facing away from Sarah on the
bed.

Darla plopped down beside Rex.  "I think we had better forget this
evening," Darla said with urgency in her voice.  Her hair was a wreck;
her dress was crumpled and her make-up was smeared.

There was great silence in the limo as it pulled away from the Box
Mansion.  The four individuals avoided looking at each other.

Finally Larry broke the silence.  "Like Kathy said, I sure would hate to
mow this yard."

Hope you enjoyed my little story.  If so, let me know.

frog

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