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LINDA'S STORY

This is an original story by Lingus.





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NOTE: I did not write this story.  I am merely posting it.
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Chapter 1: Caught In the Act

I don't know why I was surprised. In fact, I should have expected
Linda to cheat on me. After all, she was married when we were
introduced. A mutual friend said that she gave a lot of signals
that she was on the make. She quickly accepted my invitation to
lunch, and then she quickly accepted an invitation to spend an
afternoon on a friend's boat. She was just too easy.

Over the next several months as we continued to see each other, I
found that she was also seeing at least one other guy. He was
black. She refused to stop seeing him because he had a cock "that
long" (holding her hands a foot apart). Apparently her husband had
had enough of this. He split. Linda admitted that she had "a
number" of affairs during that marriage. I was surprised on several
occasions when I mentioned the names of guys I had talked to during
the course of my business day. She knew many of them too...in a
biblical sense. Sometimes I got some details of the relationship...
usually not. Most of them seemed to have been zipless one night
fucks. Some were longer term affairs. I never did make an accurate
count but there were dozens. The woman obviously LOVED to fuck.
That's what appealed to me about her. She is the most sensuous
woman I have met. There is something about her manner, her touch
and her voice that is very seductive. When she had a drink or two
she was EXTREMELY amorous.

Anyhow, after our affair had gone on for a couple of years, we both
found ourselves without spouses and decided to get married. For the
first year or so of our marriage I was the typical uptight jealous
husband. Although I was not aware of any sexual activities on her
part, she flirted outrageously. I would often go into a rage and
demand that we go home from various social events. Finally, at a
friend's birthday party, it really hit the fan. We had been there
for an hour or so when I realized that Linda was not around.
Neither was a very good looking guy that she had just met that
evening. I started looking around for them with my suspicions
growing by the minute. The home was very small so it didn't take
long to check it out. They weren't in any of the rooms I checked.
Finally I found the basement stairway.

The lights weren't on down there so I was about to turn and go on
when I heard Linda's muffled laugh. Then I heard a man's voice say
something like "come on...prove you know how". My heart stopped. I
was about to call her when something made me stop. Instead I crept
barefoot down the stairs. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust to
the semi-darkness when I reached the bottom. They weren't in
eyesight so I waited and listened. Then behind some shelves I heard
more of their sounds. She was still giggling but it was interrupted
with silent pauses. I moved near the shelves and looked through a
small opening between some cans. There they were. They were kissing
passionately. Then he pulled away and said "Aw, go ahead. Let's see
if you really are that good at sucking cock".  She said "Well I am
that good, but you'll just have to take my word on it. After all,
your wife is upstairs and so is my husband. He would kill me if he
found out". Then he pulled her to him again and moved one hand to
her breast. She gasped softly. Then he began to push her down. She
didn't seem to resist too strenuously. I knew from my past
experience with her that he was about to get his blowjob. She was
past saying no. He knew it too. Without saying another word he
reached down, unzipped his pants and pulled out a very erect 7"
cock.  I didn't know what to do. I had naively thought that she
would never go so far. In those few seconds I felt a terrible sense
of rage mixed with a strange feeling of excitement. My heart began
pounding as I watched her face move closer to his cock. It suddenly
was engulfed in her mouth. There was my wife sucking another man's
cock...and doing it only a couple of feet in front of me. WOW! All
I could do was watch. I realized that my cock was also very hard,
and that I was breathing very heavily...so heavily that I was
afraid that they would hear me. Fortunately they were now making
noises of their own. Linda is a very noisy cocksucker making
slurping sounds and low moans, often at the same time. The guy also
quickly began to moan. Somehow, I found this very erotic...probably
the most erotic experience I had ever had.

It didn't take her long. In just a minute or two he began to have
difficulty breathing and then his body went rigid. Linda doesn't
always like to swallow cum, but this time she kept him in her mouth
as he shot his load. In just a few seconds it was over for him. She
began licking up and down his shaft as if to clean it all off and
sucking on the tip to get the last drop.

Unfortunately, I realized almost too late that I was about to cum
too. Quickly I unzipped my pants and worked to release my 6"
erection before I came all over myself. I barely made it, but in
the process I bumped the shelf and knocked over a spray can of some
sort. Instantly it was very still. Then Linda gasped "Oh, my god".
I stood up from my crouching position and quickly zipped my pants.
Then I went around the end of shelves as they worked to recompose
themselves and their clothes. Since Linda was facing my way she was
the first to see me. She was immediately terrified at what might be
coming. When the guy realized that I was there, he became somewhat
belligerent until I told him to shut up or I'd yell for his wife.
I then said to Linda "That was VERY interesting. I think we'd
better go home". She agreed that it was a good idea. I'm sure that
she figured that otherwise there might be a very embarrassing
scene. She did need to visit the bathroom first, however. It was
nearly twenty minutes before she came out again. I think she was
physically ill at the prospect of what was coming.

Nothing was said in the car. When we arrived home, again there was
a prolonged visit to the bathroom. When she finally came out, she
said "Look that was really dumb and I'm very sorry. Can we just
forget about it for tonight. I am really very sick right now." I
don't know exactly why, but I put my arms around her and told her
that I loved her and that we could discuss it tomorrow. I also
suggested that she not worry about it. She seemed very puzzled by
my response. Honestly, so was I.

We had both had a hard time sleeping that night. I am sure she was
anticipating the tongue lashing that she was going to get in the
morning. I, on the other hand, kept reliving those few minutes in
the basement and getting turned on each time I did so. I even
fantasized about their having gone further and having fucked. I
found that prospect extremely exciting. I had read over the years
a number of articles and letters in various men's magazines which
told of men who liked to see their wives with other men. I had
categorically found them exciting, but I had never been able to
think of Linda in that context. In fact, one time Linda caught me
reading some of that material in "Variations" magazine and
masturbating while doing so. She was pretty mad about it and got
even more angry when she read the letters in question and realized
what I had found so exciting. It was a rather strange paradox..this
wanton woman who didn't like the idea of husbands who gave their
wives permission to do what she had been doing secretively for
years.

The next morning (a Saturday) the atmosphere was pretty subdued
during breakfast. Linda didn't eat claiming to still be pretty
upset. I finally broke the ice by saying that that was really quite
a show that she had put on the night before. I guess she was rather
surprised at the "almost positive" tone of my comment because she
said "It wasn't really meant to be a show. In fact it wasn't meant
to happen. I had too much to drink, and he took advantage of me."
I told her how, in spite of the anger I felt when I first saw them,
I got very turned on...in fact that I was cumming when I knocked
over the can. She seemed almost offended and said "You mean you got
your rocks off watching another man fuck your wife's face?" I said
"Yes, I guess you could say that". She said something about my
being weird. I tried to avoid getting upset about that comment and
asked if she could admit to really enjoying sex..especially with
different guys.

After a long, often difficult (read angry) discussion we seemed to
come to a couple of conclusions. First, Linda thought of sex as a
natural progression in getting to know someone. She didn't think of
it as a particularly significant or intimate act. If she had her
way, blowjobs would replace handshakes. I think I understood that,
and given my newly found voyeuristic interest, I found that
possibility very exciting. On the other hand, she couldn't get
beyond thinking of my interest as weird..almost wrong. We let the
matter drop for the time.

Perhaps this is a good time to tell you a little more about
Linda..physically. She is a tall, slim and very attractive woman.
At 5' 7" and weighing only 110 pounds, some men think of her as
skinny. Her face and figure are rather similar to Princess Di's.
Her breasts are small (32B) but nicely firm with nipples that get
hard easily and often. She looks fantastic in a light blouse with
no bra. She loves to wear sexy underwear including garter belts and
hose with particularly sheer and/or brief panties. Her hair is
light brown. Her beaver is the same color but on her lips there is
very little hair at all. She almost looks shaved below the
beginning of her slit. When she is turned on her lips turn a bright
red and get very puffy. Needless to say, she also gets very
wet...and is that way most of the time.

When Linda and I have sex, we often talk to each other about things
that we know are a turn on. The next night after we had a good
start at getting amorous ( I spend a lot of time eating her pussy),
I mentioned that I would really love to see her getting fucked by
the guy she had blown a couple days before. She said "That might be
fun,  but I don't think I could do it with you watching".  That was
a better answer than I had dared to hope for so I asked "Would you
do it and tell me about it?" She said "Maybe". Again we dropped the
subject and took care of matters at hand.

The next night as we were watching TV, I decided to test the waters
by bringing up the subject again. At first Linda didn't want to
talk about it. I told her that at least I wanted to tell her
something. Then I told her that she had my permission to fuck or
suck any guy she wanted to as long as she told me about it and
didn't lie. I also asked her if she could think of any particular
guy that she knew that she might like to fuck. She immediately said
no..she could think of no one, but she did agree to think about it.

Linda works in a large office in Chicago which is about a thirty
minute train ride from our suburban home. Occasionally she stays in
town late (especially on Friday night) to go out for drinks or
dinner with some of her friends. Needless to say, on many of the
times when she did this I got pretty uptight, and a number of
fights arose when she got home without a satisfactory explanation
of what she did..and with whom. As luck would have it, the very
next Friday night was a night when she said she wanted to go out
and be home late. I got very excited about what might happen, but
I tried to be real cool. On Friday morning, I told her to have a
good time and "if you have a chance to get laid, go for it. Just
tell me about when you get home." She said that wasn't likely to
happen.

Regardless, I decided to wait up for her. The train she usually
takes on such occasions came and went. So did the next. Finally,
two hours later than she had said, she arrived home. My heart was
racing, hoping "it" had happened. I greeted her at the door, and as
soon as she sat down I asked if she had a good time. She said
"Yes". Good! Then I asked if anything special happened. She said
"such as"? "Such as getting laid", I responded. She said "Of course
not". My heart sank. She said "I told you I wouldn't do anything
like that." When I pressed her on why she was so late she came up
with some phony-sounding excuse about going with the girls to a new
place and losing track of time.

We both got ready for bed and although I was disappointed in what
didn't happen, I was still pretty turned on by the anticipation I
had felt all night. I started to caress her breasts. She resisted,
saying "I'm really very tired". I continued and made my usual next
move kissing my way from her breasts down her stomach towards her
pussy. She immediately grabbed my head and said "Don't do that!" I
began to wonder why, but I forced my way on down and ran my tongue
down her slit. It was very wet as usual, but there was a different
odor about it. Then I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt. There
was something in it...something thick and salty tasting. I didn't
know what to think. I almost shouted "You have cum in your pussy".
My cock immediately got as hard as it can get. I knew she had been
fucked. However, she denied it. I continued exploring her with my
tongue until I sucked out a rather large blob. I placed that in my
hand and held it up for her to see. "This is a guy's cum" I said.
"I want to know how it got there." She decided not to continue to
deny the obvious.

"Alright", she said. "Yes, its cum. I didn't say anything because
I didn't know if you were serious about letting me do things like
that." I was as angry as I was turned on at this point because she
had tried to deceive me even though she had gone through with the
invitation I gave her. I demanded to know every last detail about
what happened.

It seems that a guy named Gary who is a client at her office had
been hitting on her for several months. She had (or at least says
she had) turned him down repeatedly even though she found him quite
attractive. He came in earlier in the week and again asked her out.
This time she accepted. They had gone out for drinks and dinner,
and then they went back to his apartment. I asked her how and when
the subject of sex came up. She said it came up the day that she
accepted the invitation to dinner. He had said something about
wanting to get into those sexy panties that he heard that she
always wore. She claimed to have no clue as to how he knew about
her lingerie or who might have told him. I then asked her to tell
me in as much detail as possible what happened. She says that Gary
obviously knew he was going to score and that he started commenting
about it when they met at a bar. Then in the dark semi-privacy of
a booth he began exploring her body with his hands. He even had her
remove her panties so that he could have easier access to her wet
pussy. She in turn had given him a series of hand-jobs that stopped
just short of eruption. She admitted that anyone near them knew and
saw a lot of what was going on. That bothered her because she was
concerned about her "reputation", but she had been unable to get
him to stop, and she also had had three drinks.

They cut the preliminaries short and took a cab to his place. She
got fucked the first time in the cab. Gary pulled up her up onto
his lap and lifted her skirt. He then forced himself in (it
undoubtedly wasn't too hard to get in. Her pussy is a vacuum). As
she slid up and down his cock, she saw the cab driver watching
everything. She said that at first she was pretty uptight about
that. The cab driver seemed to watch them more than traffic, and he
paused a long time under every bright street light he could find.
Then she began to get excited at the thought of being watched. The
driver didn't charge them for the ride so she thought he must have
enjoyed the show.

At Gary's place they immediately jumped into bed for another go.
She finally got to display her oral talents and tried to get the
guy to eat her. He wasn't willing, however, since she was full of
his cum. He didn't want to cum in her mouth so they changed
positions, and he began to fuck her again. Throughout the course of
the next two hours she got two more loads of his cum. Linda said
that each time it seemed that he dumped a quart into her. Their
last fuck was in the shower as she was trying to clean up to come
home. Gary did have the class to go with her to the train station.
In the cab he tried to do her one more time, but she was sober
enough by then to refuse. As she left, Gary asked if he could see
her again. She says that she said she'd have to ask her husband. He
seemed dumbfounded by that comment. All the way home she could feel
her panties getting wetter with his cum. In fact, she finally put
a kleenex in her panties to keep from developing a conspicuous wet
spot.

After this recount of the evening, I was really horny. Within a
matter of a few minutes Linda had another fresh load of cum in her
pussy. She then promptly fell asleep with the cum of two men mixed
inside her. The next morning I was still excited about the new turn
of events and as soon as I awoke I rolled over and was just
beginning to insert my cock into her cunt when she awoke. She said
that she felt a little sore and pretty gooey, so would I accept lip
service instead. Of course, I accepted. As we ate breakfast, I
asked how she felt now about the previous night. Her first response
was that of disbelief that I really didn't mind that she had been
so bad. I assured her that not only didn't I mind. I LOVED it. In
fact I couldn't wait until it happened again. She then conceded
that she would like that too.

                         End  -  Chapter 1




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Chapter 2: A Night Out - Bob Gets Lucky

For the rest of the weekend after Linda's "outing" with Gary, I
tried very hard to stay cool and avoid pressing her about the
issue. A couple of times when I tried to inquire into more details,
particularly about Gary, Linda made it very clear that she didn't
want to discuss it. (I found out later that he was quite young,
rather conceited and not particularly sensitive in his lovemaking.)
Fortunately, we both felt a tremendous charge of sexual energy
which resulted in a lot of great sex for us. Linda got eaten on the
kitchen counter, and we even fucked on the coffee table in the
living room. That is something we had never done before for fear of
being caught by our teenage daughter. She stayed in her room for
most of the weekend so we got away with it.

Sunday night was so great for us that on Monday morning when I
called Linda at her office, she said that she had been spending the
morning thinking about the great time we'd had the night before.
She confessed to being pretty wet too. Needless to say that made me
pretty hard.

Just before noon Linda called me and was very upset. It seems that
Gary, in his immaturity, had sent her a bouquet of flowers and had
put his name on the card besides. She was at her desk when they
arrived and had quickly removed the card, but she was dismayed that
he would be so indiscrete. Furthermore, he had called before the
flowers arrived to chat about Friday night and to invite her out
again. She declined the invitation (rather abruptly so it sounded)
and told him that she didn't think her husband would want her to do
that again. I told her that she was right in turning down another
date with him, at least for the time being, and not to worry. I was
very much with her in this adventure. I must admit that the thought
of her doing it again was quite exciting, but I too was concerned
about her reputation and this guy's attitude. She calmed down, and
we both went about our work.

That night we had a long talk about the events of the previous few
days. We concluded that this arrangement and it's initial results
were a big turnon for both of us. I said "The only thing that I
would find more exciting would be to actually be present when you
get laid". She still found this idea outrageous and impossible to
understand, but she agreed that she had found Friday evening and
the events leading up to it to be very exciting. She would like to
do something like that again, but with a more careful selection of
her partner to assure discretion. Reluctantly she agreed to my
request that no man be allowed an encore visit to her panties
unless I was present to watch (and to satisfy myself that the
matter was strictly sexual). She felt that would really preclude
any such repeats.

During the next two weeks nothing happened other than another call
from Gary who was flatly turned down in his invitation to another
"party" at his house. Attempts to discuss the subject seemed to go
nowhere. I began to get the feeling that this may have been a "one-
time" thing for Linda. Early the next week I began laying Friday
night plans to try to create a situation that might develop into
another "event". I suggested that we go out to dinner at a
restaurant in a hotel near O'Hare airport. It is a nice place with
a big bar that is known to be regularly filled with a lot of
travelling men.

I was afraid Linda might be suspicious because we have almost never
gone to that area for dinner, but she was agreeable to the date and
even accepted my suggestion that she wear one of my favorite
outfits for the evening. It consists of a pleated knee-length dark
skirt, a white chiffon blouse and a vest that matches the skirt. It
is actually a rather conservative outfit but because of the length
of the skirt and the sheer blouse, fun things can be done with it.
Beneath it she wore her usual garter belt, hose and a very pretty
white lace bra and matching bikini panties. Nothing seemed out of
the ordinary to her..or at least so I thought.

Before we left for dinner I called for a "panty inspection". This
is something I occasionally do when I know (or suspect) that she is
wearing panties that I particularly like (i.e., very brief, sheer
or both). She laughed and went along with my request by lifting up
her skirt and giving me a nice long look at her treasures below. As
I knew from prior acquaintance with those panties, the shadow of
her beaver was easily seen through the sheer fabric.

"Ah", I said, "such a sight for all those horny guys that will be
out tonight".

"Well", she replied, "I certainly don't expect that any of them
will get to see 'that' sight".

I asked, "You mean if they were interested, you wouldn't give them
even a quick peek?"

"What am I supposed to be? A side show of some sort?", she
responded pretending to be insulted.

"Well, we will see what they can see", I said, "and don't pretend
to be offended. I'll bet that the very thought of men seeing your
undies makes you wet."

With that comment, I reached up under her skirt and slipped my
fingers inside the edge of her panties. Sure enough! She was
dripping wet already. Then I ran my finger up and down her slit and
forced it up her cunt as far as I could get it. As I worked my
finger into her vagina I used the side of my thumb to massage her
clit. In only a few seconds she began gasping. I stopped as quickly
as I started.

"You bastard!", she said. "You can't leave me like this."

"Aren't we a hot one tonight?", I said. Then I resumed my massage
of her pussy, and in just a few more seconds she came.

"You are now one ahead of me."

"So who's counting?", she replied. I then removed my hand and put
my fingers in my mouth. They tasted wonderfully like her pussy.

"This may be a very interesting night. Let's get going."

When we reached the restaurant there was a bit of a wait for our
table. Actually, I had made the reservation for an hour later than
I told Linda so that we would have to wait in the bar. During this
time I hoped to increase her horniness with a few drinks. As I had
expected, the bar was filled with apparently unattached men with a
few women and couples also present. I was pleased that we were able
to find a small booth in a rather secluded area. I hoped the semi-
privacy could be used to our mutual advantage as the evening wore
on. Although the table in the booth was pretty small, it did give
the impression of hiding the lower parts of our bodies. As soon as
we were seated I pulled up Linda's skirt and tried to rub her
pussy. She was sober enough, however, to resist, and she added a
scolding as well.

"Don't! Someone will see you!" I stopped my advances for the time
being.

"Let the drinks work", I thought. "Then I'll try again."

After our drinks were delivered and Linda had nearly finished hers,
I decided to try again. This time she tried to push my hand away,
but she was less determined about it. I was able to force my hand
up between her thighs and quickly reached her panties. As I moved
my fingers up and down caressing her pussy through the lace, she
quickly became very wet again. In fact, the crotch of her panties
was soaking.

"If you weren't such a prude", I said, "I might think that you were
really enjoying this."


"I am", she replied. "I really would like to go out to the car and
fuck right now!"

Well, that is an offer that is hard to refuse, but I had bigger
plans for this evening so I said "Let's wait. If we do, I'll
promise you a fucking like you've never had before."

"That had better be more than an empty promise", Linda replied.

This intimate banter and caressing went on for a half-hour or more
with Linda becoming more amorous by the minute. I thought I noticed
the men sitting at a table near us looking our way every minute or
two, but whenever I watched them, they made a point of being
engrossed in their own conversation. I debated for a few minutes on
the effect of pointing them out to Linda, and I finally concluded
that there was little to lose if I did.

"See those two guys over there", I said softly. "I think they are
watching us."

"So what is there to watch", Linda replied.

"I think they can see me feeling you up", I said, "and they are
probably very jealous."

"I doubt it", she replied. "They can't really see a thing. It's too
dark, and besides the table is in the way."

"Are you sure of that?", I asked.

"Yes! Positive", Linda retorted.

"Alright then. If you are so sure, I dare you to go to the ladies
room and take off your panties. They are in the way, and they are
soaking wet anyhow."

"Sure", she said. "I have to pee anyhow. But then what are you
going to do?"

"We'll see", I said. "And while you're at it, take off your vest
and bra too. I want to be able to see your breasts....and I'll bet
those guys would love to see them too."

I was a somewhat surprised that Linda began to get up to go do as
she had been asked. She moved rather unsteadily. I think she was
giddy from horniness as much as she was inebriated. She stumbled
slightly as she left the booth and nearly landed in the lap of one
of the men who had been watching. He reached up to break her fall,
and it appeared that he had a handful of her right breast in the
process. Linda thanked him for his help, and ran her hand down his
neck as she did so. I took this as a sign that she found him
interesting. Hopefully, we would find out soon just how interested
she was.

While Linda was gone, it occurred to me that our table for dinner
might be about ready. Since I didn't want to be interrupted for the
time being, I asked our cocktail waitress to tell the hostess that
we were going to cancel our dinner reservation.

I watched carefully for Linda's return knowing that in the greater
light of the lobby area her breasts would be clearly visible if she
wasn't wearing a vest or bra. When she came back the bra was gone,
but she had put the vest back on so only the inner areas of her
breasts were on display. Her nipples were still hidden. That would
never do.

As she prepared to sit down I said "Give me your vest".

She replied "But I'll be practically naked".

"I doubt that anyone here will object. Besides it's not light
enough here to really see much anyhow." I must admit I hoped I was
wrong in that statement. As it turned out, her nipples could be
faintly seen as she sat down.

As soon as she was seated, I pulled up her skirt and checked to see
that she had in fact removed her panties. They were gone. I began
to rub her pussy, and she spread her thighs making it more
accessible. Soon I had two fingers up into her cunt. She began to
breathe deeply.

"Make me cum", she begged. "Please. I need to cum."

I couldn't refuse such a plaintive request so I began to massage
her clit and fucked her with my fingers. As I did so I noticed that
the two men were watching intently. I am not sure if they could
actually see my hand in her pussy, but they certainly knew what was
going on. This time as I looked at them they did not turn away, but
continued to watch. Their gaze was directed at Linda's hot pussy.
It took only a few seconds to get the desired result. Linda started
breathing irregularly and then her body went stiff. I hoped that
she wouldn't make a lot of noise as she came, because she often
does. Fortunately, she was careful and only moaned softly.

"Thank you", she said as she put her head on my shoulder. "That was
nice."

"Your audience thought so too", I said. "In fact, I'll bet they
enjoyed it almost as much as you did."

"I don't care. I really needed it."

I put my arms around her and kissed her hard. "I love you!"

By this time I needed to take a leak myself so I told her "I'm
going to the men's room. Can you take care of yourself?"

"I need more attention", she replied. "Don't be gone too long."

"I won't", I said.

Then as I left I stopped momentarily at the table our audience was
at and said quietly "I think the lady needs your help. Would you
mind giving her a hand?"

I then quickly walked away without waiting for their reaction. I
did turn and look just before turning the corner in the lobby. The
men seemed to be preparing to get up. I hoped they took the bait.
I couldn't wait to return.

When I came back into the bar I tried to get in without being
noticed by Linda or anyone that might be with her. I apparently
succeeded because her attention now seemed to be completely
occupied by one of the two men who had been sitting near us. He was
now sitting next to her, and they appeared to be having an animated
conversation. I paused and watched for a few minutes. It didn't
take long to realize that his left hand and her right one were not
in view. Things must be working out. As I watched I could see her
body moving slightly. He must have his hand in her pussy, and from
the slight movement of her right side, I'll bet she is beating him
off.

WOW!

I knew that I had to get back there now before things went too far,
and I missed it. I went back around the bar and made a more direct
approach. I moved slowly until I knew I had caught her eye. I was
afraid that if I took her by surprise it might upset her and spoil
her mood. When she saw me her right hand immediately appeared back
on the table. She said something too him, and his hand reappeared
as well. I then walked over to the other side of her and sat down.

"I guess you two have met", I said.

"Yes", she said. "This is Bob."

"Hi, Bob", I offered. "What do you think of this horny lady?"

"She's something else", he said. He then started to get up.

"Where are you going?", I asked.

"Well", he said, "I guess I should leave you two alone."

"We'd like for you to stay, at least for a few more minutes", I
said.

Then I leaned over to Linda and whispered "Do you still want to get
fucked?"

"More than ever. I've never needed it so bad."

"Then Bob and I are going to fuck you", I said. "Are you ready for
that?"

"I am ready for anything right now", she replied.

"Bob, we've started something with the lady that we really ought to
finish, but we can't do it here", I said. "We need to find a
private spot."

Bob almost jumped out his seat as he said "We could go upstairs to
my room."

"Let's go! Linda, are you ready?"

"Yes", she murmured.

She seemed to be thinking of the momentous nature of what we were
about to do. I was thinking about it too and could hardly wait to
get on with it.

As we got up to leave, Linda seemed oblivious to the fact that she
looked somewhat disheveled and that her breasts were plainly on
view as we went through the lobby to the elevator. I noticed,
however, with great delight and also realized that at least two men
and a couple saw her. None seemed offended..at least they continued
their gaze and didn't gasp in horror. In less than a minute, the
elevator opened, and we stepped in. As the door was closing I took
her in my arms and kissed her deeply. I also reached down and
pulled up her skirt placing my hand on her pussy.

"This cunt of yours is about to be well fucked" I said.

"Good" was all she could (or needed) to say.

Within seconds of entering Bob's room they were in action. Bob
didn't bother to remove his jacket or tie. He simply unzipped his
pants and pulled out his very erect cock. Seeing this, Linda was on
her knees and in seconds had him deep into her throat. Now, I had
seen her doing this before, but never with her knowledge as she did
it, so this was a very exciting step for me. Here was my sexy wife
sucking on a man's cock fully aware that I was seeing every lick of
it.

I really wanted to participate as well so I said "Why don't you
move onto the bed so I can eat that hot wet pussy?"

They complied and Linda laid down with her thighs wide open as an
invitation. I quickly dropped down into position and began to eat
her. It was obvious that no warm-up was necessary. She was dripping
wet and began to moan as soon as I sucked her hard clit into my
mouth. Bob also soon began to moan and breath deeply. He was
close...very close.

"Oh, baby. Oh, baby. You are good!", Bob said. Then his body went
rigid and Linda seemed to suck even harder. She kept her face tight
against his balls so I couldn't see his cock pulsating, but I knew
it must be.

As Bob was cumming I began to work more vigorously on Linda's clit
with my tongue. She seldom cums from just oral stimulation, but
suddenly she too stiffened and moaned. Then in her typical fashion
she forced her cunt firmly against me and moved back and forth to
get more stimulation. After a few seconds of this she pulled away.
Whenever she cums with a lot of intensity Linda suddenly becomes so
sensitive that she can take no further contact for a few minutes.
That had just happened.

We all laid in our places quietly for a few minutes. Then Bob said
"Linda, that was fantastic, but I really wanted to fuck you."

"We both want that too, Bob", I said. "Linda can get you back in
condition to do just that..right, Linda?"

Linda didn't answer. Instead she began to unbutton the rest of the
buttons on her blouse and slipped it off. Her skirt quickly
followed. Bob followed her lead and also quickly undressed. Linda
then again went to work on Bob's now semi-soft cock. Using her
mouth and her fingers, it quickly was obvious that Bob was
responding positively to her work.

"This time I am going to watch", I said. Then I moved to a chair in
the corner of the room which I hoped would afford me a direct view
when Bob got to insert himself into Linda's still very wet cunt. I
didn't have to wait more than a couple of minutes for that to
happen.

Linda suddenly moved her body up over Bob and said "Fuck me. Fuck
me hard." She then reached back to guide his erection towards her
waiting pussy.

I was now witnessing what I had long anticipated as the ultimate
sexual thrill. Another man's cock was entering my wife's cunt. He
threw up his hips to force it in quickly and deeply. Linda gasped
and then began to pump up and down. As she did so, Bob reached up
and began to massage her breasts.

I could not believe how powerfully erotic the scene was. It was
even more so than I had hoped or imagined. I was so excited that I
could hardly breathe.

The two of them went at it like wild animals. His hard cock pounded
in and out of her tunnel and his hands kneaded her breast like they
were soft bread. After a few minutes of this, without withdrawing
from her, Bob grabbed Linda by the shoulders and quickly rolled
over on top of her. She then placed her legs up over his shoulders
which gave me another great view of the action.

"Fuck her, Bob", I said. "Fuck that hot slut."

"Yes Bob, fuck me hard!", Linda commanded. "Ram me with that
wonderful cock."

Neither of them showed signs yet of cumming, but I must admit that
I was getting very close myself. Feeling the first convulsion of
ejaculation about to occur, I moved over to near Linda's face and
aimed my cock right at her. Just then it started. I came and it hit
her cheek and splattered all over her face. Fortunately, she had
closed her eyes.

I stepped back and surveyed the scene for a few moments. I have
never seen such a wanton sight. My wife had my cum all over her
face and another man (a complete stranger) was showing her no mercy
as he pounded her pussy.

Then I moved back up to near her face and order her "Suck me hard
again!"

Without a word she turned and obliged by taking my now very soft
cock into her mouth.

Another first! My wife doing two men at once.

I was just starting to regain a hard-on when Bob said that he
wanted to change positions again. I moved back while they rolled
over so that Linda was on top. As I returned my cock to Linda's
mouth, she sat down on Bob's cock and began to rock her pelvis back
and forth. This has always been her favorite position. The rocking
motion usually stimulates her clit enough that she quickly rises to
orgasm. At the same time (at least for me) it was a great way to
pace my cumming to often match hers.

It apparently was very effective for Bob too, because in moments he
started to moan. Hearing this, Linda quickened the pace of the
rocking motion, and she too began to moan. I was the only one not
close to cuming so I withdrew to watch. I would get mine later.

As I moved back to where I could see their coupled genitals I saw
Bob's cock begin its pumping motion. I knew that Linda's cunt was
receiving a hot load of another man's cum.

"Ooooohh, Bob!", Linda cried. "I can feel you cumming in me." She
then gasped and stopped rocking.

Linda and Bob both had powerful orgasms and then Linda collapsed on
her back beside Bob. I watched as his cock slipped from her cunt
and a blob of white cum oozed out of her and ran down her slit.

This was almost too much. I had often fantasized about this moment,
but the reality of it was even more powerful than any fantasy. I
was sure that Linda had had enough for the moment, but now I wanted
mine. I moved up over her and very easily slipped into her sloppy
cunt.

"No more..please no more", she begged softly as she tried to push
me away.

"Yes, babe, now it's my turn. Here comes your second load."

Even though she was very wet and enlarged from her previous
screwing, I came quickly, probably mostly from the erotic intensity
of the moment. I could feel my cum mixing with that of the stranger
who had just finished fucking her.

When I finished I laid on top of Linda for a few minutes until I
felt my cock slip from her vagina. Then I got up to resurvey the
scene. It was fantastic. There lay my horny, well-fucked wife with
cum splattered all over her face and the cum of two men dripping
from her hot red pussy. Next to her lay a man who until a couple of
hours earlier she had never met, but who she had just given the
fucking of his life. Bob looked like he was either asleep or in a
daze.

Linda must have felt my gaze as she said "What are you looking at,
anyhow?"

"I'm just looking at you", I replied.

"Do I look like a whore?", she asked.

"No, but you look like a very sexy lady who has just been very well
fucked."

"Very, very well fucked, I must say", she said with a giggle.

"Would you like some more?"

"No..I couldn't handle it", she answered softly.

"Well, how about heading home then, OK?"

"I'm too tired to move right now", she said.

"I'll help you get dressed", I said. "Comeon, let's at least get
your blouse and skirt on."

It was a struggle, but we did manage to get those essential
articles on and enough buttons buttoned to keep them from falling
off or looking too suggestive. I then helped her to the bathroom to
wipe the cum off her face. Apparently the wet washcloth helped to
revive her and she was able to continue cleaning up by herself. She
was about to wipe the cum from her pussy when I stopped her.

"I'll take care of that myself with my tongue when we get home."

When she finished she said "Should we say goodnight to Bob?"

"Yes, I think we should", I answered.

By this time Bob had really fallen asleep so Linda bent over and
kissed him on the cheek. She then moved on down and kissed his limp
cock. However, instead of stopping she took it into her mouth and
began to give it another oral massage.

"Mmmm", she said. "I like this one. May I keep it?"

"I think not", I answered, "but if you are a good girl, I'll be
happy to help you find another one...maybe even a bigger one."

"Is that a promise?", Linda asked.

"Yes, that's a promise...and you know I keep my promises."

                         End  -  Chapter 2

  
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Chapter 3: Linda Becomes a Showgirl

As we went down the elevator from Bob's room, I checked Linda's
appearance. She still looked very disheveled..pretty much like she
had just gotten out of bed. Actually she had never made it into
bed..just on top of it..but the effect on her appearance was still
the same.

"I feel like something is about to start dripping", Linda said.

I lifted up her skirt and ran my fingers through her very wet slit.
Sure enough. There seemed to be a large blob of cum about to drip
from her pussy lips.

"Better put on your panties", I said.

"Here?", Linda asked.

"Yes and put some kleenex in them too. Otherwise all the good stuff
is likely to run out and make a mess of your skirt and the car
seat."

She proceeded to retrieve her panties from her purse along with a
few kleenex and was just finishing pulling them on as the elevator
door opened. A guy who was waiting for the elevator got a good look
at her before her skirt fell into place.

"Do you need some help?", he asked.

I was a little startled by his bold approach and didn't respond
right away.

"I've just been helped quite well", Linda replied with a
mischievous grin.

"That she has", I added. "Too bad. You are just a little too late.
You would have really enjoyed it too."

"Well, how about sloppy seconds." He seemed to know that she had
just been fucked. The guy wouldn't give up easily, apparently
thinking (or hoping) that he might also get into the panties he had
just seen.

"She's already had two, so you would be third...a very, very sloppy
third", I said. I was quite surprised at the directness of this
conversation. I found myself getting more than a little excited
again, but I didn't know how Linda might feel about it.

"Want to do it again?" I asked her.

"I can't", she replied. "I am just too tired at the moment."

Her new fan wanted to continue the negotiation, but I put my arm
around her and guided her into the lobby and toward the door.

The guy followed for a couple of steps, but I turned and said
"Sorry, friend. You heard the lady. She is fucked out. Maybe
another time."

As we approached the car Linda said "You know, I kinda wish I had
taken that guy up on his offer. I am still very horny."

"Well, do you want to go back in and try to find him..or someone
else", I asked. "He's probably up in his room by now so we'd have
to knock on a lot of doors."

She giggled and said "Guess you're right. Oh, well. Will you take
care of me again when we get home?"

"You'd better count on it", I said. "I promised to clean up your
slutty cunt with my tongue and then I'm going to fill it up again."

When we got home we raced to the bedroom and Linda quickly pulled
off her blouse, skirt and panties, laid back on the bed and opened
her thighs. There before me was her now very gooey and still very
swollen, pink pussy.

"Since you never had any dinner, you'd better eat this", she said.
"I'll bet you are starving."

"You are right about that", I replied as I dove face first into her
pussy.

The hair around her pussy was well matted down from the cum that
had leaked out. The sensation of it as it got smeared onto my face
and into my beard was incredible. As I worked my way in with my
tongue I soon encountered the same taste and smell that I recalled
from her night out with Gary.

"You've been with another man again", I said gruffly.

"You're right..and he fucked me good", she said. "Real good, in
fact."

"And I'll bet you liked very minute of it", I mumbled as I began to
massage her clit with my tongue and lips.

"You're right again", she said. "Did you like it too?"

"Sweetheart, I loved it", I said. "In fact I can not remember ever
having been so turned on before. It was even better than I had
imagined."

"Good, cuz I think it could become a habit."

I knew that Linda had liked it because she is a sex machine, but I
was delighted to hear her admit it. I could only imagine what might
lie ahead but right now my task was at hand. I continued to eat her
until she came and then I proceeded to fill her quim with another
load of cum. She came again a couple of times before I was done. We
then collapsed on the spot.

Just before she fell asleep, Linda asked "Do you think I'm bad?"

"No, darling, I think you are the sexiest woman I have ever known",
I answered.

"Good", she said and fell asleep.

The next morning I slept in. I had fallen asleep immediately the
night before, but I awoke during the night and couldn't get the
vision of Linda getting fucked by Bob out of my mind. Finally I
dozed off again, but I was very tired. Linda, however, got up at
the crack of dawn. I heard her singing in the shower and as she put
on her makeup. This was very unusual for her. Normally she is quite
subdued in the morning. Today was different I soon found out
because she was on cloud nine thinking about the night before.

I finally got up and joined her in the kitchen for a cup of coffee.
She greeted my with a big kiss and grabbed my crotch. "Ready for
more fun, hubby?", she asked.

"Not just yet", I mumbled. "Are you?"

"Anytime..the sooner the better." She surprised me by her bold
turnaround on the subject.

"Do you mean that you are willing to go out and fuck another guy
while I watch?", I asked, somewhat surprised.

"Well, I must admit I had very serious reservations about it and
really didn't think I could ever go through with it, but I found
out last night that the attention of two men can certainly make a
woman feel wanted. Are you mad at me for that?"

"No, not at all. In fact I was extremely excited last night. I
couldn't sleep because I kept thinking about his cock going in and
out of your pussy. That was an incredible sight. I am glad you
liked it because I would certainly love to have it happen again...
the sooner the better."

I thought to myself that I was also glad that the reality turned
out to meet or beat expectations. I must admit to a slight fear
that I might get very upset when (or if) it ever really happened.
I had never dared to share this with Linda because I was certain it
would reinforce her reservations.

"What parts of last night did you enjoy the most?", I asked.

"Well, that's a hard question. I'm surprised at myself for the way
I let you and then Bob feel me up and show me off in the bar and I
am more surprised at the way I looked when we went through the
lobby and the way I talked to the guy we met as we left."

"Are you aware of how much of you could be seen and how much the
guy saw when the elevator opened?"

"I have a pretty good idea. Why did you let that happen? Doesn't it
bother you that other people saw me practically naked?"

"I loved it. In fact I have been trying to think of ways to get you
to let other men see you. That is almost as much of a turnon as it
is to see you get fucked."

I might as well confess that showing Linda off had been a fantasy
of mine even before I began to think about letting other men fuck
her. I read every letter or story I could find about women who like
to flash in various ways. I imagined a lot of scenarios of Linda
flashing shoe salesmen, etc., learning to sit and move so that she
would show off her panties (or more) at any given opportunity.
Perhaps this was the chance I had been looking for.

"Things really got started last night after you were a little
tipsy. How would you feel right now when you are very sober if you
thought some guy was able to look up your skirt and see your hot
wet pussy?"

"Well, I must admit that I still can't understand why a guy would
be interested in that, but knowing that he was looking at me does
excite me..yes, it excites me a lot."

"Would it excite you to see some guys nice big cock especially if
you are not sure that he knows it?"

"OK, I admit I like to see cocks..the bigger and the harder the
better. But I don't think a lot about it."

"If you are serious about letting men see you, let's go shopping
tomorrow afternoon and find you some clothes that will really put
you on display."

"I'd love to go shopping, but what sorts of things are you thinking
about?", Linda asked.

"How about a short skirt or one that zips or buttons so that it can
fall open easily", I suggested. "What can you think of?"

"That sounds good. Just so it isn't too short. You know I don't
like the way I look in real miniskirts."

"Well, I had something in mind that would at least cover the tops
of your stockings. After all, hose and a garter belt are required
wear. We should also get a really sheer blouse or something that
can be unbuttoned and will fall open easily so the guys can see
your great tits."

"I think I get the idea. How about panties? What should those be
like?"

"If you insist on wearing any, then they should be very sheer. You
know the kinds that I like to inspect. Except, most of the ones I
have seen aren't sheer enough in the crotch..where it counts.
Actually, I hope we can do this sometime with you wearing none at
all."

"Maybe", Linda said. "Maybe, but let's start with me wearing
something. OK?"

"Fine. I will still find it exciting knowing a man can see the
shadow of your beaver even if he can't see your sexy pussy lips."

This conversation set me to planning (scheming) our next move.
Linda is always interested in going shopping, especially for
clothes. Usually I don't go with her because there isn't much for
me to do while she carefully selects what she wants to get. I began
to think about how we could work a shopping trip into an
opportunity for showing her off. This would put a whole new
perspective into what is otherwise a time-consuming and expensive
exercise. I tried to recall all of those letters and stories I had
read about women and their husbands who were into this sort of
thing.

For the next twenty-four hours I couldn't get the idea of other men
seeing Linda's bare or nearly bare pussy out of my mind. We talked
several times about it and Linda was obviously as excited about it
as I was.

I was still half asleep Sunday morning when she startled me by
walking into the bedroom and asking "What do you think I should
wear on our trip?"

The fact that she was still so into the idea got my heart to
pumping and I woke up in a hurry.

"You still like the idea of showing off, or are you just interested
in a shopping trip?", I asked.

"Both", she replied, "and I've gotten so horny thinking about it
that you are going to have to help me cool down a little before I
do it myself."

With that she jumped up on the bed and swung one leg over my
shoulder and placed her hot wet pussy right in my face. I gladly
ate a satin mushroom for my breakfast and she soon swung around to
a 69 position and had a load of hot cum for hers.

Before we took our showers we went to her closet and began to
select her outfit for the day. We started with the skirt and
quickly agreed on a denim one that was almost knee length. The
blouse selection was more difficult because most of the blouses
that she had to wear with that skirt were colored and opaque. We
finally found a white one which I thought looked sexy on her even
though it was quite modest in style. It was sheer enough that
without a bra her nipples might be seen in just the right light.
This was fine, I thought, because we didn't want to be too overt in
her appearance this close to home.

For underwear we agreed on a very sheer lace bra and panty set
which had a garter belt to match. Linda wanted to wear a pair of
natural colored sheer hose, but I persuaded her to wear white ones
instead. I had discovered in watching a video that I had bought
from a guy who shot scenes up his wife's skirt, that light colored
hose made it easier to see what was partially hidden beneath a dark
colored skirt.

A couple of hours later, with butterflies in our stomachs, we were
both ready to go.

"Are you ready to give the men at the mall a hard time?", I asked.

"I'm ready. I hope they are."

We agreed on going to Woodfield mall because it is the largest in
the area and not too close to our home so we were less likely to
run into close friends or neighbors there..just in case. I also
remembered that they had a Fredrick's of Hollywood where we could
get Linda some crotchless panties to further enhance her show.

"Where do you think we should start?", I asked. "Do you want to
begin with the skirt and blouse or with some really revealing
undies?"

"Let's just go in and walk around a bit and see what we find",
Linda answered.

That's what we did. We entered the mall and started walking. We had
passed several stores when we came to the one I knew had the
perfect dressing rooms for giving a little show. This was one that
had curtains that closed rather loosely leaving large cracks to see
through. When closed casually the opening could be even bigger.

"Let's check in here", I suggested. "I'll bet we can find something
we will like here."

We went in and began to browse through the racks of women's
apparel. This store carried casual clothing that would usually not
be considered sexy. Nonetheless, we found a couple of skirts and
blouses that Linda liked and headed for the dressing room.

"This is where the show starts", I said. "When you go in, don't
close the curtain all the way. Leave plenty of room so that
wandering eyes can see in. OK?"

"OK", she agreed.

"Go in and strip down to your bra and panties, put on one of the
outfits and then come out."

Linda entered the booth and turned to pull the curtain closed. She
quickly realized that she had closed it too well, so she pulled it
back open again so that there was a gap of at least 4 inches.

"Perfect!", I thought.

I then moved further back across the store so that I could see into
the booth but was not in the way of anyone who might decide to take
a peek. I watched as Linda unbuttoned her skirt and quickly stepped
out of it. She hadn't worn a slip (they are prohibited under our
agreed dress code) so that the tops of her hose and her garters
could be seen. The blouse covered her panties. Then she slowly
unbuttoned her blouse as she looked up at me. I smiled at her and
gave her a thumbs-up.

Just as she removed her blouse, a guy walked past her booth..right
in front of it. He could have reached in and touched her if he had
chosen to do so. He must have seen something he liked out of the
corner of his eye because he quickly turned around and walked back
into the line of view, but several feet back from the booth. In
fact, he was just a few feet in front of me. I could see that Linda
was now wearing only her sexy undies, and she was taking her time
getting the new blouse ready to put on. Since she was facing us, we
could both plainly see her nipples and her beaver through the sheer
fabric of her bra and panties.

Linda looked up and smiled again. That confirmed my hope that she
knew she had an audience. I knew that her pussy must now be getting
pretty hot and wet (when isn't it?). She confirmed that suspicion
by reaching down and rubbing herself. I couldn't see the guy's face
or his crotch but I imagined that he must be getting an erection
just like I was. To make matters worse(?) Linda removed her bra. We
had agreed that she would do this so that we could see the real
effect of any sheer blouses that she tried on.

Linda then quickly went about putting on one of the outfits. She
then pulled open the curtain and headed directly toward the two of
us. The poor guy must have thought that she was coming after him,
because he proceeded to leave the store in a hurry.

"You put on a great show."

"Did you enjoy it?", she asked.

"You know it. In fact I am still hard," I replied.

"How about our friend? Did he appear to enjoy it?", I asked.

"He seemed to. He looked pretty hard too...and large."

"Too bad he didn't stay around. Maybe you could have helped him
relieve the problem", I suggested. "But I am sure there will be
plenty more chances."

The outfit that Linda had on was a simple white blouse that was
somewhat sheer and had no pockets. Pockets were a problem on many
blouses that otherwise would be great for showing off because
instead of one layer of cloth covering her braless nipples, there
were two. Delightfully this blouse let her light brown nipples show
but they were not too obvious unless you looked closely.

"The blouse is perfect", I said. "What do you think of it?"

"Do I show?", Linda asked.

"Yes."

"A lot?"

"No. I think it's just right."

"I better check in the mirror."

Linda moved across the store to a mirror and checked her
appearance. In the brighter light there her nipples were more
visible. I was afraid that she might feel too self-conscious when
she saw herself. She stood and looked for a minute or so turning
from side to side as she did.

"Do you like it?", she asked.

"I love it."

She continued to study her mirror image for another minute or two.
I was afraid that she was having second thoughts, but she finally
turned to me and said "I like it too. But let's keep my bra handy
in case I get cold feet. OK?"

"That's a good idea", I assured her.

"They're not very big are they?"

Linda often seemed dissatisfied with the size of her breasts. Since
I have never been a fan of large boobs, I found them just the right
size with a nice firm look (and feel) to them.

"You know that I think they are perfect."

The skirt that she had put on was knee-length and made of denim.
However, it buttoned down the front. Linda had buttoned it all the
way down.

"You must unbutton some of those buttons on your skirt", I advised.

She bent down and undid the lower two buttons. I would have liked
another one or two undone (there were five), but this was a start.
We then gathered up the outfit that she had worn to the mall and
went to the desk to pay the bill. It seemed that the salesgal who
took our money noticed Linda's breasts. She certainly stared hard
at her chest anyhow, but she didn't say anything and we were soon
out of there and on to the next part of our adventure.

As we passed a sitting area in the mall I stopped.

"Let's check out the total effect. Sit down here and face me while
I sit over there across from you. Then open your thighs and show me
your panties. If I get a good look, I'll give you a high-sign. If
I can't see well, I'll cover my eyes as a sign to open another
button. OK?"

"OK, but what if someone else is looking?"

"That's what we're here for isn't it?"

"Yes, I guess so, but if I feel uncomfortable I'll stop. OK?"

"Sure." I knew that Linda sometimes was reluctant to begin
something like this but once she got into it, she was hard to stop.

"Just try to look like you don't realize what is happening", I
said. "Look like you are preoccupied with something else."

Linda then sat down and I moved across the sitting area and sat
facing her. As soon as I was seated she opened her thighs. I
immediately could see the white crotch of her panties although I
couldn't really see the shadow of her beaver within. Figuring that
undoing another button would allow more light in I covered my eyes.
She looked around for a moment and then reached down and undid
another button. Perfect!

I gave her the "OK" sign. I could now see a shadow and from my
distance of about 10 feet it seemed like I could see a darker line
down the center of that shadow. I wondered if she were getting wet
already.

Suddenly Linda gave a little gasp and quickly closed her thighs. It
seems that a woman had come out of a nearby store and turned so
that she was facing directly at Linda. Linda's face turned bright
red. I looked around to see what was the cause of this and the
woman turned and walked away. I went over to Linda to reassure her.

"Don't worry", I said. "She may not have noticed. Anyhow, she
didn't appear too concerned about it. By the way, the view is
great. Are you getting excited? Your panties look a little damp."

"Yes, I think I am getting kinda wet", she answered. "I think I'll
need a good fuck when we are done with this."

"Well, I promise that you'll get one", I replied. "Now let's just
stay here for a bit until a guy or two get a thrill and then we'll
shop some more. If a guy does notice, start searching through your
shopping bag and pretend not to notice. I'll signal you if you
should stop. OK?"

I then returned to my place and Linda quickly resumed her pose. I
began to feel myself getting erect as I watched her and thought
about her effect on any passing men. It appeared that she was
getting more excited as well because the dark line on her panties
got more noticeable.

In just a few minutes I could see the reflections in a store window
of two high school boys approaching behind me. When they got a few
feet away they must have noticed because one said "John, look!"

"Wow, would you look at that!"

Linda began to fumble through the bag beside her. She seemed a
little nervous but she kept her thighs well enough apart so that
the view remained unobstructed.

"I'll bet she's a great fuck", one of the guys said in a loud
whisper.

"Do you think she wants it?", the other asked.

"I'll bet she does, but we better get outta here", the first
replied. "If she's still here later, maybe we can give her a shot."

With that the pair took off almost on the run and I moved over to
her side.

"Good show, sweetheart!"

"Do you think they enjoyed it?", Linda asked.

"Oh yes..for sure. Did you hear what they said?"

"Not really."

"Well, they speculated that you must be a great fuck and were
wondering if you wanted them to do it."

"I really am getting horney, but they were a little too young for
my taste."

"Let's move on. Your panties look like they are really soaked. How
about buying some new ones?"

We began to walk on down the mall. I was leading us toward the
"Frederick's of Hollywood" store wanting to buy Linda some
crotchless panties. As we walked we suddenly saw our young high
school guys headed toward us. They saw Linda too and were looking
her over from head to toe (mostly in between) as we passed.

"Hi guys", I said. Linda didn't speak nor did they.

When we got to "Frederick's" I turned us toward the door. Linda
noticed a sexy teddy in the window.

"That would be fun to show off in", she said. It was made of a
fishnet fabric and hid nothing.

"Agreed, but let's settle for some panties for the moment, OK?"

"Sure."

We found a rack of panties and I soon had a pair of white
crotchless panties in her size (5) in my hand.

"These look like the ticket to me. OK with you?"

Linda approved so we quickly paid for them and went out the door.
"Now you must get these put on."

"I'll go to the ladies' room and take care of it."

"No...I want you to change in public."

"I can't do that. I might be arrested."

"Not if we're careful. Come with me."

I headed for one of the large department stores in the mall. Once
there we went to the men's department and found the racks of suits
and sportcoats. We went to a remote corner of the department and
found a place where at least our lower bodies were obscured by the
racks.

"Change here."

Linda quickly looked around and realized that we were pretty much
alone in the corner. She quickly lifted her skirt and in one motion
pulled down her old panties and let them fall to her feet. I
removed the new ones from my pocket and clipped off the tag. Then
I handed them to her. Again she looked around and bent over to slip
them over her shoes. She then pulled them up and bent over to pick
up the old ones. Since she bent over facing away from my I reached
up under her skirt.

"Panty check", I said as I began to rub her crotch. My hand
immediately found the slit in the panties and moved into her slit.
Her pussy was soaked and dripping.

"This really needs some help, doesn't it?"

"It sure does..but not here, OK?"

"Sure. I wasn't planning on doing it myself anyhow..at least not
the first time."

"OH! What are you planning anyhow?"

"Wellllll," I teased. "There's only one thing left to complete a
new outfit. You need some shoes..right?"

"Right. Hmmm. Are you wanting to get me laid by a shoe salesman?"

"Now that's an interesting idea. Wonder why I didn't think of it?"

I held her old wet panties up to my nose and sniffed them quickly.
They certainly were filled with Linda's secret scent.

"Be careful. Someone might be watching."

"Ok..but let's go. It's getting late and the mall closes in less
than an hour."

We spent most of that time perusing the various shoe stores in the
mall. We kept finding the same problems. They either didn't seem to
have men as sales clerks or they were too busy. We did see two that
had young male clerks that Linda thought were cute, but there were
also female clerks in both stores. We had gone from one end of the
mall to the other and were almost ready to give up for the day. The
mall was due to close in only ten minutes.

"Let's try 'Keaton's' one more time. Maybe the coast will be clear
this time", I suggested.

"Good idea. That tall guy really did look interesting", Linda
replied.

We almost ran to the middle of the mall where this store was
located. As we walked in we noticed the guy Linda liked but we also
noticed the gal there too. Fortunately the man approached us and
offered to help.

"Yes, I need some black flats", Linda answered.

I can't imagine that the guy knew what was about to happen, but he
then turned to the woman clerk and said "Go ahead and leave. I'll
close up." What great luck.

Linda sat down and I sat in the next row facing her.

"What size do you need?", he asked.

"I'm never sure. I have some size 6 1/2 and some size 7", Linda
cleverly replied.

The guy then moved to do the obvious. As he knelt in front of her,
I watched Linda open her thighs and pull her skirt up slightly as
well. It seemed that she didn't want to take any chance that he
might not see her partially hidden charms. From my vantage point I
knew that the guy had a clear view of those new white crotchless
panties. While he and I watched Linda parted her thighs further so
that the opening in her panties was now wide enough to clearly
expose a very wet pink slit surrounded by light brown hair.

The clerk's gaze moved quickly back and forth from his sizing scale
to Linda's crotch.

"You need a 7," he said somewhat unsteadily. "I will get them and
while I'm up, I'd better close up if you don't mind."

"Sure. Go ahead," Linda replied. I started to speak but decided it
best not to remind him that I was there.

The salesman quickly moved to the front of the store and pulled
down the grill and locked it. He then went to the back store room.
In a few seconds he returned with a shoe box. It was quite obvious
that he also had an erection which he didn't seem concerned about
hiding. His tool appeared to me to be rather on the large side.
Linda must have noticed it too because I saw her eyes focus on it
as he walked up.

"These are your size," he said.

"I think I see something else my size too," Linda murmured.

"What was that?", he asked.

"I have to see that thing of yours", Linda said. "Can we go in
back?"

Now acting somewhat flustered the guy said "Sure, if that's what
you want...but is it OK with your husband?"

"If he didn't like it he wouldn't have made me come here", Linda
answered. "Let's go."

Within seconds they were in the back room with me a step behind
them. Quickly Linda was turned toward a desk and there she
instinctively bent over. He threw her skirt up over her back with
one hand while the other unzipped his pants. With no preliminaries
or delay, in seconds I watched his huge (8" he bragged) cock plunge
through the slit in her panties and deep into her cunt. He then
began pumping steadily into her. I noticed that she easily
accommodated the entire length of his weapon. She did make notice
of its size however.

"Oh my gawd. You are huge! Fuck me with that log. Fuck me hard!"

I moved to where I got a great view of her pussy being violated by
his post. Here for the second time this weekend I was seeing my
wife's cunt being plowed by a strange cock. This time was different
because we both were stone cold sober. It was also different
because the guy was so well hung and because we had gotten so
directly to the action.

On most occasions this doggy style had not been a good position for
us because Linda didn't seem to feel the action and therefore
couldn't cum. His size must have made this different because in
just a minute or so she began to moan. The moans got louder and
then she was silent. As I watched I realized that she was about to
cum. She stiffened and stopped rocking back against him.

She went rigid for a few seconds, but because he continued
hammering into her she soon resumed her pushing back at him. Now it
was his turn. I watched his hard cock carefully looking for signs
of it pumping cum into her. Just as I thought I saw the first pulse
shoot into her, he shoved forward as far into her as he could go
and stopped. I was certain that his cum must have been shooting
clear up into her throat.

His body went limp and he collapsed on top of her. Slowly he began
to recover and started to pull himself up. As he did so his semi-
hard cock slipped out of Linda's cunt and a large amount of cum
emerged and began to run down her slit.

I was about to suggest that Linda work on getting him ready for
another round when he said "Look, I hate to be a cad, but I have to
get out of here. Someone is waiting for me and may come by here
looking for me. You are a VERY sexy woman and I would love to do
more of this anytime."

"Oh, please do me once more." Linda sounded almost desperate in her
plea. "And I really want to suck that monster."

"Sorry, ma'am, I wish I could."

The fact that he called her "ma'am" struck me as very funny and I
realized that we had never even exchanged first names.

"Does this sort of thing happen to you often?", I asked.

"Not nearly often enough", he replied. "I must admit that this was
one of the best. You have one hot wife."

"Sweetheart, do you want those shoes?", I asked.

"Oh, sorry, I nearly forgot. Just take the shoes with my
compliments. Get your bags and I'll let you out the back. My wife
works in another store here, and she will be waiting for me out
front by now."

Linda still seemed somewhat in a daze. "Are we done already?", she
asked.

"Fraid so babe. Come on, let's go home 'cuz I want to finish this
as soon as possible", I answered.

We gathered up our stuff, put the new shoes in a bag and the guy
let us out the back.

"Do come back soon", he said. "I would love to have an encore of
this anytime. Maybe we could even find more time and a better place
to do it."

Fortunately the shoe store dock was on the same side of the mall as
our car so we didn't have far to walk. We rushed to the car and
within seconds Linda had another load of cum in her pussy. Then
with Linda's pussy leaking like a sieve we headed home so we could
do it again.

                              End - Chapter 3

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Chapter 4: Linda Makes a New Friend On the Road

By the time we reached home from our shopping trip we both were
pretty wrung out from the excitement and sexual tension that we had
just experienced. Neither of us seemed particularly interested in
talking about it. I asked Linda if she was alright and when she
said yes we went about our weekly routine of getting ready to go
back to work the next morning.

That night as we went to bed I asked, "Did you have a good time
today?"

"Oh, yes", she replied. "We really made a mess of my new panties
though." She held up the pair that she was wearing in the shoe
store and she was right. They were really gooey with a combination
of her juices and two loads of cum. The cum had apparently run down
the front of the panties while she was bent over the desk and both
sides of the opening in the crotch had also been soaked.

"Did you have fun today?" she asked.

"I sure did. It was even better than I had ever imagined. The sight
of you laid across that desk with that guy's huge cock pounding you
was incredibly erotic. Did you like such a big one?"

"Well, I must admit it felt good. He's not the biggest I've ever
had though."

I decided not to pursue the details behind that remark, at least
for now, but I did suggest that if she liked big ones I would be on
the look-out for others.

"That would be fun. The big ones are usually black, you know", she
said rather matter-of-factly.

I recalled at least one black lover that she had had before we
married and since that was not a happy period in our relationship
I let it drop, but I did find the prospect of seeing her being
fucked by a big black cock or two very erotic.

"It has been quite a weekend..one like I never imagined would ever
really happen. You have been fucked by three different men in the
last three days. Two of them you had never met before and probably
won't ever see again. How do you feel about that?"

"The only thing I am concerned about is how YOU feel", she
answered. "I still have a problem believing that you really enjoy
seeing your wife doing things like that. It's not the way I was
brought up."

"Me either, that's for sure. I know it's not conventional and I
really can't begin to explain it but I sure do get turned on by it.
Whatever the reason doesn't really matter anyhow."

"I hope you're right. You don't have some ulterior motive do you?
You know it is a pretty risky thing to be doing."

"How do you think it's risky?", I asked.

"Well you never know what some guy might do. Remember Gary and his
persistence. Also we have been doing some very unconventional
things pretty close to home and we just might have been seen. Also
there is the risk that I might find it habit forming. You know, I
guess, that I really enjoy sex...more than most women."

"Yes, I am well aware of that. But this is one way for you to get
plenty of it and not have to feel guilty about it...as long as it's
just sex and doesn't get romantic."

That comment ended the conversation for the evening. We both
dropped off to sleep. I don't know what might have been going
through Linda's mind as we dozed off, but mine was filled with
visions of hard cocks plunging in and out of her pussy and of cum
running down her wet hot slit.

The next couple of weeks seemed to get filled with a number of
distractions and by Linda's period so we didn't get around to the
subject of other men again until nearly three weeks after our "big"
weekend. I had thought many times about what had happened and found
myself getting turned on every time I did. I was curious about what
Linda might be thinking but every time I planned to bring up the
subject, I was finessed by some new distraction. Finally, on
Thursday night of the third week we found some time to be together
when we weren't completely exhausted.

After our usual lengthy oral foreplay and I was beginning to fuck
her, I said "You know, you haven't been fucked really well for
quite awhile. How ever have you gotten along without it?"

"You're right," she answered, "and I've started to get pretty horny
the last few days. This always helps though."

"Well, when I said "well fucked" I meant really well fucked. Like
a few weekends ago."

"I know what you meant. Did you have something in mind?"

"Haven't there been any good opportunities at work?"

"Not really," Linda answered. "One of the partners makes his usual
pass at me every now and then but he doesn't interest me..and he
could put my job at risk."

"Hmmm, interesting. What sort of a pass does he make?" This was
something I had long suspected went on but had almost never gotten
any direct clues from her about it before.

"Oh, he asks me out to lunch or dinner or drinks or to a motel. He
is really quite direct about it. He has a reputation of having had
a lot of the women in the office and at least some of that
reputation is warranted. Word seems to get around about who and
where. He is not very discreet and it has nearly wrecked a marriage
or two."

"Sounds like a good thing to stay clear of although it wouldn't put
your marriage in danger. Have the women been able to keep their
jobs?" I asked.

"Yes, and so has he..so far. I suspect that at least a couple of
the women have done so by being "cooperative" with one or two of
the senior partners."

"Well that is VERY interesting," I replied. "I have been thinking
about another alternative anyhow."

"Oh, what is that?" Linda seemed more than a little interested.

"How about spending a weekend out of town, like in St. Louis?"

"And do what?" she asked.

Since the pace of our fucking was beginning to pick up speed, I
couldn't tell if she was serious in her question.

"Let's finish this and then talk about it, that is if you are
interested. OK?"

"OK. It sounds like it could be fun. Tell me what you would like to
have happen."

Linda often liked to hear erotic talk while she was being fucked.
She very seldom said much herself however. As much as I have tried
I just haven't been able to get her to be explicit in describing
sexual acts or the equipment that is involved.

"I would love to see you show some men your breasts and your pussy.
Maybe you could dance with some of them and they could feel you up.
Then when you can't control yourself any longer I would love to see
you suck one guy's cock while another one pounds your pussy with
his. Then I would like to see them both cum on your face. How does
that sound for a start?"

"Sounds like fun," she said breathlessly. She was close to cumming
and so was I. We quickly switched positions with her on top and she
starting rocking our way over the edge.

Within a minute we both came and she collapsed onto my chest. I
could feel my cock begin to slip from her cunt and a stream of cum
followed it.

"Wouldn't you love to have another cock take over now to do you
again..and then perhaps another and maybe still another?"

"What are you planning, a gangbang?" she asked.

"Don't you think you'd like that?"

"It sounds like fun, but I could never really do such a thing. That
would be going too far. Don't you think?"

"I think you could probably take on a small army and still want
more."

"Just what sort of woman do you think I am, a slut of some sort?"

"No, not �
  � married.

"It's best to get your pussy in shape for the big weekend. We sure
wouldn't want it to get worn out and spoil our plans now would we,"
I teased her.

"Fat chance. It's been sore a time or two but it'll never wear
out."

Friday finally came and we were almost giddy as we made final
preparations. We both had taken the day off because we were going
to drive down. It's about a six hour drive from our suburban home
to St. Louis. We could have made better time flying but I some




Chapter 5: The Gateway into Linda's Panties
 
As I pulled back onto the freeway Linda leaned back again and
finally took the nap that she set out to get earlier.  While I
drove I recounted the incredible sexual experiences of the past few
weeks.  I also thought of ways we could have more fun this weekend.
I was still in a state of disbelief that Linda had taken this
quickly to the idea of fucking other men so openly.  I must admit
that I was also pleasantly surprised at how quickly other men took
to the idea of fucking her even when I was present.  I hoped that
we could find an opportunity for her to be fucked by a large black
cock and also for her to do more than one stranger at once.  I
couldn't imagine, however, how abundantly my dreams were going to
be fulfilled before this trip was over.
 
Once Linda was sound asleep I reached over and unbuttoned her skirt
and blouse.  I gently pulled them both open to again reveal the
treasures within.  She had left her bra off so her tits were on
full display.  Unfortunately she had put her panties back on soon
after we got back on the road because she didn't want Alec's cum to
make a spot on her denim skirt.  Nonetheless, the sheer material
left little or nothing to the imagination.  I didn't want Linda to
be startled by any more loud horns from truck drivers so I didn't
slow down whenever I passed one, but kept the pedal to the medal
giving them time for just a quick glimpse if they looked our way at
the right time.  Since I55 is a very busy truck route we passed
several trucks of all types and I wondered as I passed them what
they might be saying to their buddies via cb.  I decided that
before hitting the road for the return trip home we would have to
buy a portable unit.  I knew that we both would enjoy their rather
raunchy description of her show.
 
We were just entering the eastern suburbs of St. Louis when Linda
woke up.  It didn't take her long to realize her state of partial
undress.
 
"You bastard," she said.  "What have you done to me while I was
asleep?"
 
She started to pull herself together when I reached over to stop
her.  "I like the view and no one else has complained.  Why not
leave it like that until we get further into the city?"
 
She obliged without further comment, but as we turned off the
freeway into downtown St. Louis she sat up and buttoned up.  Within
a few minutes we had found our hotel and as I drove up to the front
door I reminded Linda about getting out of the car.
 
"What if the doorman opens the door?" she asked.
 
"Don't you think he'd like a show?" She didn't answer but seemed to
accept the deal.  As luck would have it a doorman did open the door
but as he did so he turned to call over a bellman.  I think he
missed the show.  Linda said that he gave no reaction and she
didn't pause to prolong the view because there were a number of
people standing nearby at the cab stand.
 
We were able to check-in very quickly and as we were walking across
the lobby to the elevators a woman coming out of the coffeeshop
caught my eye.  She was wearing a dark blazer, white blouse, a
white pleated skirt that came a couple of inches above her knees
and white hose of some sort.  The overall look was quite
conservative and attractive but I immediately realized the great
show-off potential of the white skirt and hose combination.
Together the light colors would make it much easier to see what was
hidden beneath even in a dimly lit room.
 
"See that gal over there," I said as I nodded my head in her
direction.  "I think we should get you an outfit like that.  Just
think how easy it would be to give a show in that skirt.  You could
easily make it look quite accidental if you wanted too."
 
"Are you offering to buy me more new clothes?" Linda asked.  "If so
I accept."
 
"Great! We have some time before dinner to do some shopping and you
could wear the outfit tonight."
 
In the elevator we agreed that Linda would shower and get ready to
go to dinner before we went shopping.  She felt pretty grungy from
her episode with Alec and we agreed that all of her private places
needed to be in pristine condition for the evening.  Since the
bellman was going to follow us to the room with our luggage, I
suggested that Linda begin her shower immediately and leave the
door ajar.  Since the bathroom was just inside the hotel room door,
the bellman would have to walk past that door to get in.  Also the
closet was across from the bathroom so he would have to spend a few
seconds there to hang up our garment bags.
 
Linda had just turned on the water when there was a knock at the
door.
 
"He's here," I said quietly.
 
"OK, I'm ready," she replied.  As I went to open the door I looked
into the bathroom.  There was Linda standing in the tub with the
water running but with the curtain partially open.  She began
shampooing her hair so that she seemed oblivious to being seen.  It
was obvious that the bathroom was going to get a little wet but at
least the bellman had a good view of a completely naked Linda.
 
I have never seen a bellman take so long to bring 4 bags into a
hotel room.  He noticed Linda immediately as he entered and he
boldly stopped to stare for several seconds.  He seemed not to be
aware of my presence as I moved quietly to the other end of the
room where I could watch him.  After he brought the first load of
bags into the room he went back to the door and stood and watched
her again for at least 2 or 3 minutes.  Then he got the garment
bags and had a very hard time getting them hung up because he was
looking over his shoulder into the bathroom.  When he was finishing
up I heard the water stop, and as he stood and watched I imagined
Linda stepping from the shower.
 
Suddenly I heard Linda say "Oh, hi.  Sorry, I didn't know you were
here."
 
"No need to be sorry," he said.  He seemed a bit flustered at being
caught looking but he recovered quickly.
 
"Do you need anything else?," he asked.  His question was directed
at her, not me, so I remained silent as I stood wondering what
might be about to happen.  He was pretty young..college age, I
would guess..so he hadn't spent a lot of years at his job.  I
wondered how often something like this had happened to him.  It was
apparent from his obvious erection that he hadn't seen enough naked
female guests to be jaded by it.
 
Linda noticed his condition as well and suddenly I saw her come out
of the bathroom.  "Here Luis, let me give you your tip," she said.
"I think you have a problem that you shouldn't take out in public."
She took him by the hand and pulled him over by the bed.  "Lie down
here so I can take care of that problem for you." He silently
obeyed and she immediately reached for his zipper.  In seconds she
had extricated his nice size cock from his pants and had placed it
in her mouth.  "I'd love to put this in my pussy and have you fuck
me, but I don't have time right now.  Maybe later, OK?" she mumbled
without removing his tool from her mouth.
 
"What did you say ma'am?" the kid said.
 
"You know that you shouldn't talk with your mouth full," I teased
her.  I was delighted with her explicit language.  That combined
with the sight of my wife getting her face fucked by yet another
strange cock gave me a "problem" as well.  "You are going to have
to take care of my problem too before we go out," I said.
 
It took less time for him to cum than it had taken him to bring in
the bags.  In just a minute or so I heard a moan from him and I
noticed Linda swallowing.  As soon as he finished he jumped up and
made for the door while zipping his pants.
 
"I better get back to work.  Thanks ma'am..sir," was all he could
say and he was gone.
 
"My turn now," I said.  "Don't worry.  It won't take long either."
Linda hesitated but must have been swayed by my plaintive look.
 
In just another few seconds she was swallowing a second load of
cum.  "Well, you won't have to worry about a lack of protein
today," I said.  She gave me one of her cat-that-swallowed-the-canary
(or I-just-swallowed-two-cocks) grins and went back to the
bathroom.
 
"I must get my hair dried before I have to wet it again."
 
In less than an hour we were ready to shop.  We asked at the hotel
desk for recommendations for stores nearby that carried a good
selection of women's wear.  There were several so we set out for
the nearest one.  We couldn't believe our good fortune when we
found just about the exact outfit that I had in mind on a display
in the first store.  Linda took a navy blazer and the white skirt
into the dressing area to try them on.  When she emerged I knew
that we had hit paydirt.  As she modelled the outfit for me I
suggested that she crouch down and let me get a view up her skirt
from a few feet away.  She obliged as I stepped back and I was
quickly greeted by a fine view of the tops of her thighs and then
as she spread her knees I saw easily the shadow of her beaver under
the sheer fabric of her white panties.
 
"Perfect! The effect is exactly what I had hoped.  If you don't
stop that you'll have to give me another blowjob right here, right
now."
 
"If I did, you'd be out of commission for the night.  We wouldn't
want that now, would we?"
 
"You're right.  Do you need more white hose or panties to go with
that outfit?"
 
"I have plenty of panties, but I could use another pair or two of
white thigh-highs."
 
We took our purchase to the clerk who helped us find the hose that
Linda needed.  Since Linda intended to wear the outfit from the
store, the clerk helped remove the tags.  "That's a real classy
looking outfit," the sales clerk said.  "We have sold a lot of that
combination since we put up that display."
 
$300 later we had Linda's old clothes in a bag and were on our way.
 
"How about some new white high-heels to really set that short skirt
off?"
 
"I suppose you think I'm going to let another shoe salesman into my
pants."
 
"Well, that is a fun idea but we wouldn't want him to mess up your
new outfit, would we?"
 
"I guess you're right.  Besides the last one spoiled me with the
size of his cock."
 
"You certainly have developed a nasty mouth today," I commented.
"But not to worry.  I love it when you talk like that."
 
"Well, if I'm going to act like a slut I might as well talk like
one."
 
We found the shoe department of the department store we were in and
Linda quickly scanned the shoe selection while I surveyed the sales
staff.
 
"All women," I said with disappointment.
 
"Well, they do have a couple of styles I like.  We can try
somewhere else and then come back if we strike out."
 
"Good idea.  A salesman doesn't deserve to both make a sale and see
your pussy, now does he?"
 
"Well, I do have panties on.  Does that still count?"
 
"With those panties at that distance he can see your pussy lips and
count the hairs.  Don't worry, it's a view worth seeing.  In fact,
I'll make a bet with you.  If he doesn't get hard, I'll pay for the
shoes.  If he does, you pay.  OK?"
 
"No."
 
"You realize then the power of your pussy, even when sort of hidden
by those panties? Let's get on down the block."
 
We found a good women's shoe store in the next block and when we
entered Linda immediately noticed that all the sales staff were
men.  She then found two pairs of shoes that she would like to try.
During the course of the next 15 or 20 minutes she proceeded to
give her salesman a great view of her thinly veiled cunt.  She
tried on the two pairs of shoes she had selected and then the
salesman brought out several more possibilities.  With each pair he
got a great view as she raised her leg and spread her thighs while
he put them on.  Then she would get up and parade around and sit
down in front of him again.  The white skirt had been a great
investment because even without pulling up her skirt, unbuttoning
it, or otherwise being obvious, she was able to give a great show.
Not only did the salesman take good notice (as was evidenced by his
obvious erection) but the other two guys had apparently figured out
what was happening and had moved around where they could see the
show.  In fact, they almost blocked my view because I had moved to
a far wall vantage point where I could see the show and the
reaction to it.  I soon was aware that Linda had not only lost the
bet I had wanted to make.  She had lost it times 3.
 
"Gee, I'm sorry.  None of them are what I want," she said as she
got up.  The two other salesmen quickly left for the back room.
They probably were trying to hide the tents in their pants.  Her
salesman didn't seem too self-conscious about his.  After all he
had been walking around from the storeroom and back several times
with it. He did seem disappointed that she was leaving however.
 
"Come back next week and we'll have a whole new assortment in," he
said.
 
"I'll try to do that," Linda lied.
 
"Be sure to ask for me when you do.  I've enjoyed helping you."
 
As Linda and I headed out the door I asked "Are you sure you want
to leave so quickly? There are three men in there who all have very
eager looking hard-ons."
 
"I wish I could stay to help them, but the other store will be
closing soon and I really would like to get a pair from there."
 
I hadn't been watching the time and realized that Linda was right.
Most of the downtown stores closed in less than 30 minutes.  That
certainly wouldn't have been time for doing all 3 guys.  Besides
it's quite possible that 1 or 2 of them might not be interested in
anything more than window shopping.  In that case her salesman
probably wouldn't have dared to try anything either.
 
In less than half an hour we had purchased a pair of shoes and were
back in our hotel room.  The purchase was very uneventful although
I suspect that the saleswoman had gotten a peek or two at Linda's
panties.  It appeared that Linda had now forgotten all of the
modesty conditioning that she had lived with all of her life.  As I
waited and watched, a whole new world of possibilities entered my
imagination as I thought about the saleswoman and Linda getting it
on.  I wasn't about to bring it up now, but that would be an
interesting new dimension to pursue in the future.
 
Since it was still a little early to go out to dinner we decided to
check out the convention that was supposed to be taking place in
the hotel.  Before we left the room I insisted that Linda remove
her bra.  Since she was wearing the blazer nothing could be seen
anyhow. The convention didn't officially start until the next
morning but we thought that there might be some pre-convention
hospitality going on where we could get a free drink or two.  It
could also be a good opportunity to scout for some attractive
companions for Linda.
 
The convention had a registration table set up on the mezzanine of
the hotel.  We started there hoping to get a clue as to the
location of a hospitality suite or two.  We were in luck.  A couple
of the major vendors to this industry had their suite numbers
prominently posted at the registration table.  As we watched the
registrants passing through the area we realized that there were a
few women here..but not many.
 
"It looks like this could be a great group to entertain a sexy
babe.  Shall we go up?"
 
"Sure.  Do I look ok?" Linda's lack of self-confidence was
reappearing.  I knew that she would be the center of attention in
any room full of people.  She could certainly hold her own in
conversation and she was the master of flirting so she would be in
her element upstairs.
 
"You look fabulous.  Good enough to eat..and more.  Let's go."
 
We got to the first room together and found it fairly quiet.  There
were only 8 or 10 men there.  As soon as we walked in someone
offered us a drink.  We were soon served and I leaned over to Linda
and whispered "Good luck and have fun.  I am going to try to start
up a conversation with one of the guys in the corner and let the
others take their passes at you.  OK?"
 
The first guy didn't wait for me to take my first step before he
made his move.  He started talking to Linda and she quickly got
into the conversation.  The conversation soon became quite animated
and soon Linda had her hand on his arm .  She loved to touch
people..at least male people.  This was Linda at her public
sexieSt. It was obvious that the chemistry was working and I knew
that something intimate would come of this before long.  The two of
them moved away from the bar and found a quiet corner in the room
where the conversation continued as if they were long lost friends.
I wondered how long this would go on.  Would she make a move or
would he?
 
Less than 15 minutes passed before it happened.  I had been trying
rather unsuccessfully to make small talk with a couple of the other
men there, but I must admit I was really engrossed in the interplay
between Linda and her new friend.  Then the two of them got up and
headed toward the door.  Linda nodded at me to come over.  I met
them just outside the door.
 
"Don and I are going to his room for a minute.  Is that OK? He has
some samples that he wants to show me." She winked as she said it.
 
"Sure, but don't be gone too long.  I am starting to get hungry."
With that I reached over and gave her a pat on the butt and mouthed
the words "I love you."
 
The two of them were quickly out of sight as they headed to the
elevator.  With my heart in my throat I went back into the
hospitality room.  For the next 45 minutes I was a basket case.  I
knew that my wife was getting laid somewhere here in the hotel by a
guy she had met less than an hour ago.  I couldn't wait to see how
she looked when she returned and to hear the details.  Time passes
so slowly when you are anxious for something so exciting.
 
Finally I heard her laughing as she came down the hall.  The two of
them entered looking like a pair of romantic teenagers.  She was
clinging to his arm and had her head on his shoulder.  She seemed
to finally realize where she was and reached up to give him a kiss
before walking over to me.  Don seemed quite self-conscious as he
rejoined his friends.
 
"Are you ready to go eat?" she asked.
 
"Sure am.  Getting pretty hungry.  Are you ready?"
 
Giggling she said "I've just had a snack and I've got one for you
too.  Let's go to our room for a minute." I was quite sure I knew
what she meant and couldn't wait to find out for sure.
 
As soon as I opened the door she threw herself on the bed and
pulled up her skirt.  She wasn't wearing any panties.  "There's
your snack.  Eat me!"
 
Her pussy lips were bright red and covered with cum.  "Tell me
about it while I eat."
 
"Well, it didn't take Don long to be pretty direct about what he
wanted to do.  He invited me out to dinner and to 'fool around a
little' afterward.  When I told him that I was married and that you
and I had dinner plans he was astonished.  He couldn't believe that
you were calmly standing there watching him make a move on me."
 
"I wasn't calm," I interrupted.  Then I returned to eating her cum
filled pussy.  His cum had started running down her thighs so I had
to clean them up as well.  From the amount of cum I was cleaning up
it seemed the guy must have cum a quart.
 
"How many times did he cum," I asked.  "You are really covered with
it."
 
"Twice.  Once in my mouth and once in my cunt."
 
"He didn't seem put off by the fact that I was around.  What else
happened?"
 
"When I told him that we could 'fool around a little' right now if
he wanted, he almost wet his pants.  'Really,' he said.  'How are
you going to pull that off.  Isn't that your husband right over
there?' I said that it was but that I needed a lot of sex and that
you were a very understanding guy.  He then suggested that we go to
his room. I asked if he would mind if you came along.  He didn't
think he could 'perform' if you did.  I didn't think you would mind
too much."
 
"You were right.  As long as I get to the taste the results and
hear the details I'm satisfied although I'd rather be there.  You
can't imagine what the waiting was like though.  It is sort of like
hanging over the edge of a cliff for most of an hour.  The other
guys in the room didn't say much but most of them had seen you
leave and they were rather curious about what was going on.  I
heard one of them say that Don was one real lucky SOB.  Another
asked me if you were with me.  When I said yes, he said you were
'one sexy woman'.  What happened when you got to his room?"
 
"The fun started in the elevator.  We got into a real hot kiss and
he started to feel me up while I unzipped his pants and massaged
his cock.  I don't think anyone saw us but I was beyond caring.
When we got go his room I gave him a blowjob as soon as the door
closed. I thought that might end it but he didn't want to quit so
soon.  He said that he wanted to fuck me so we both undressed and I
started to work at getting him up again.  It took a while but it
worked and then we fucked for quite awhile before he came again.
He kept saying 'I can't believe it.  I can't believe it.  Your
husband knows you're here and isn't upset.' Before we left his room
I told him more about us.  He was intrigued but didn't think that
he could tolerate his wife doing something like this.  He did
invite us to come back to the room after dinner or tomorrow because
he would like an encore and he knew his friends would 'like a shot
at my hot pussy'."
 
"Well, if we don't find anything else after dinner, that's sounds
like an intriguing idea.  Otherwise we could go back tomorrow.
That is if you want to do him again."
 
"Oh, he was fun.  I'd like to do a replay."
 
By now I had finished cleaning up Linda's cum covered pussy and
thighs.  She freshened up a bit and we headed to dinner.  We agreed
that for the rest of the evening she wouldn't wear any panties.
The restaurant that we were going to was several blocks from the
hotel so I sent for the car.  When the valet brought it around the
doorman opened the door for Linda.  She remembered our agreement
and I watched as he got a good but brief view of her pussy before
she swung her legs around into the car.  I then got in the car and
we left.  I was already hoping that the restaurant had valet
parking. It did and as we pulled up I suggested that she take her
time getting out.  Especially since it was getting dark and the
view wouldn't be quite so good.
 
I jumped out of the car quickly so that I could watch the valet as
he got his show.  He seemed delighted and Linda must have paused
for several seconds with her thighs open because I was all the way
around the car before she stepped out.
 
"Enjoy your dinner," the valet said with a big smile.  "I'll look
forward to seeing you later."
 
"You played that well.  He seemed to like it.  Did you notice his
big grin?"
 
"Yes.  He was cute too.  I wanted to see if he would get hard, but
you came around too quickly."
 
"Oh, sorry.  Well, how about if we find him when we leave and you
give him something more than a show since you think he's so cute?"
 
"That would be great.  He could be my no calorie dessert.  OK?"
 
"That's precisely what I had in mind."
 
With another sexual escapade on the horizon we both ate dinner
rather quickly.  The food was good, but we both had other things on
our mind.
 
During dinner we had a good looking young waiter and since we were
seated in a booth that offered some privacy I asked Linda to remove
her blazer.  She agreed and the waiter soon realized that he could
see her breasts fairly well.  Needless to say, we got a lot of
attention.  One time when he was approaching our table Linda
announced that she had to go to the bathroom.  She quickly turned
and slid from her seat.  Realizing what was going on I looked
around the end of the booth and noticed that her skirt had ridden
well up her thighs and her pussy was staring the waiter in the
face.  Anyone else sitting in that direction could also see, but
that possibility only enhanced the effect for me.  She then got up
and left.
 
In a few minutes as she returned I noticed that she stopped to talk
to a couple of men at the booth opposite us and only about 10 feet
away.  In a few seconds she came over and sat down.
 
"What was that all about? Did they see something perhaps?" I said
with a grin.
 
"Right.  One of them said 'we love your outfit..especially your
underwear.' When I said that I didn't have any on they said 'we
know, we know'."
 
Since we were finished eating and I had paid the check I said
"Unbutton your blouse and flash them your tits."
 
"You're bad, " she said as she began unbuttoning.  She then
surprised me by turning to face them, sliding forward pulling her
skirt up again.  Then she simultaneously opened her blouse and her
thighs for a quick flash.  In a brief second the show was over.  We
got up to leave and as we walked past the men we stopped.
 
"Which did you like best, her tits or her pussy?"
 
One of them said "It was a tie." The other said "I'm not sure.  I
need to see them again."
 
We all laughed and Linda and I headed out to get the car.  On the
way I asked if she was still interested in 'tipping' the valet.
She said "Sure."
 
When we got to the door we had to wait for a few minutes because
our guy wasn't around.  "Perhaps he's out parking another car,"
Linda said.
 
"I hope so," I agree.  We both were delighted when he drove back
up.
 
Linda approached him and said that we wanted to get our car.
"Could you take us to it instead of bringing it here.  That is if
it's more private there."
 
The guy caught on quickly and said "Sure, follow me." We all nearly
ran around the block to a parking lot behind the restaurant.  There
we found the car and I went around to get in as Linda and the valet
went up to her side.
 
As she slid into her seat facing him with her thighs open she said
"You're looking at mine.  Now I want to see yours.  With that she
reached up and unzipped his pants.  She had this routine down to a
fine art.  In seconds he was fucking her face.
 
"Oh, lady, that's nice.  Ohhhh," was about all the guy said.  It
didn't take long.  Linda is very accomplished at sucking cock and
unless one really resists she can suck seed in just a minute or
two.  This guy wasn't about to hold back.  We were probably all
thinking that someone could be along any second.  I heard a short
gasp and noticed Linda swallowing.
 
He stood silently for a minute trying to catch his breath.  Linda
sat licking her lips and then licking the tip of his cock some
more.  She even was so thoughtful as to turn slightly so that I
could see his cock in her mouth.  She winked at me.  The wanton
slut. He finally had regained his composure enough to say "Oh thank
you ma'am.  That was great.  That's the best blowjob I've ever had.
I wish my girlfriend was that good."
 
"Too bad we don't have more time.  We could get together and Linda
could give her lessons," I suggested.
 
"That would be great, but I don't think she would go for it."
 
"Oh well, glad you enjoyed that one then," Linda said.  "I enjoyed
it too.  You have a great cock.  Thanks for the terrific dessert."
 
"The valet laughed and said "I better get back before the boss
shows up.  Hope you come back again soon."
 
"We hope so too," I said.  He then closed the door and we drove
away.
 
"Well, my hot wife.  You have now given 4 blowjobs and fucked 2
guys so far today including lucky Don who got both."
 
"Right, and the night's still young," Linda said with her `I've-
just-swallowed-another-cock' grin.
 
up the store before we went in the back room.  The next time we
went shoe shopping there were several salesmen standing around and
the guy didn't make any moves.  He and his two associates did get a
good look at Linda's pussy though and we both noticed that they all
got hard."
 
"Let's go try it and see what happens," John suggested.  "At least
we'll have the fun of giving a good show."
 
"I'm all for it if I get some new shoes," Linda responded.
 
"What the hell," Janet replied.  "You're right L                      
 End  -  Chapter 5
 
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Chapter 6: Landing the Big Ones
 
The dance lounge that I wanted to go to was just a block or so from
our hotel so we drove back downtown and left the car at the hotel.
As Linda exited the car the doorman got another eyeful as did
another couple that was there waiting for a cab.  I watched the
couple and the guy seemed pleased with the show.  He looked
intently and then nudged his wife and said something to her.  By
the time she looked our way the show was over.
 
"I think you gave that couple that was waiting there an idea," I
told Linda when we started walking down the street.  "I noticed the
guy looking and trying to get his wife to look." Since the woman
was very attractive and dressed in a outfit that would lend itself
easily to showing off, I thought for a few minutes about what fun
might lie ahead for them.  I decided to watch for them around the
hotel later tonight and tomorrow just in case they might be staying
there.
 
We soon arrived at the nightclub and paid the cover charge at the
door.  It was obvious immediately that this was a jumping place
with a good size Friday night crowd.  Even before we were inside
the door Linda started moving to the beat of the music which I took
as a good sign that she would have fun here.
 
"Let's just find a table that's kind of out of the way where we can
look around and get the lay of the land," I suggested.  "Then we
can figure out our strategy."
 
"What strategy?" Linda asked with a sly grin.  "What did you have
in mind, my sweet husband? You aren't thinking of getting me
involved in anything naughty are you?"
 
"Whatever would make you say such a thing?  From the way you talk a
person might think that I want someone here to get in your pants.
Shame, shame, shame! Of course, such a person wouldn't be likely to
know that you don't have any pants on to get into.  Anyway, in
looking at this crowd I'll be disappointed if it's just one someone
that scores with you tonight."
 
"Well, that's mighty big talk mister.  I sure hope you can make
good on your forecast."
 
We sat down in a back corner where we had a pretty good view of the
dance floor and table area.  We both noticed that there seemed to
be a disproportionate number of men present.  That fact alone held
real promise.  The crowd seemed to be of the yuppie type.  We
didn't realize until later in the evening that many of them were
from the convention that was about to get underway in our hotel.
 
We ordered our drinks and were quickly served.  As soon as she had
gotten a good start on her drink, I suggested to Linda that she
remove her blazer.  At first she resisted because there were so
many people sitting quite close to our table.  Finally she relented
and I could immediately sense the eyes of those around us checking
out her chest. In the shadows by our table her nipples were not
blatantly displayed but they could be seen whenever she faced
outward into the room.
 
"Are you ready to begin tonight's adventure," I asked.
 
"What do you have in mind?"
 
"How about going up to the bar alone while I sit here and watch.
Troll a little and see what develops?"
 
The bar was on the other side of the lounge far enough from our
table that I didn't think anyone sitting there would have seen us
or realize that she had come with someone.  Even if they did it
wouldn't really matter unless they were nervous about making a pass
at a woman who was there with someone.
 
"What exactly should I do," she asked.
 
"Go up and sit down at the bar.  Order a drink.  If anyone
approaches you and asks if you are alone, say that you are waiting
for your husband, but that he is always late.  Act like you're kind
of pissed at him.  If someone asks you to dance, accept if you find
the guy interesting.  If not say no."
 
"What will you be doing?"
 
"Sitting here watching.  If you find someone that you find really
interesting bring him back here to the table.  OK?"
 
"What if no one shows any interest?"
 
"They will.  Don't worry my sexy dear.  They will.  It won't take
more than two minutes before you have your first invitation.  I'll
bet a weeks wages on that."
 
Well, OK, but give me some money.  I didn't bring any with me."
 
I gave her $20 and sent her off towards the bar.  I underestimated
the men near the bar.  She hadn't gotten her hot cheeks onto the
bar stool before the first guy made his move.  She must have been
unimpressed.  He soon left.  Another one wasn't a step behind him.
This time she appeared to engage in conversation, and she soon had
a drink courtesy of the guy.  I heard the band begin to play a song
that Linda particularly liked and as it got going I noticed her
move toward the dance floor with her new partner.  Although she was
several feet away I noticed that her nipples were much more visible
under the lights on the dance floor.  I hope the other men noticed
too.  It was a kick watching this sexy woman who was my wife with
her tits so much on public display.
 
When that song was over Linda and her partner headed back for the
bar.  This time when she sat down I noticed that she turned to face
away from the bar and gave those sitting nearby a great view up her
skirt as she shifted back onto the stool.  Unfortunately I was too
far away to see much but I was certain that the men at the table
nearest her had gotten a pretty explicit view of one hot wet pussy.
Then she surprised me because instead of turning toward the bar or
at least closing her thighs she continued to sit with her knees
several inches apart and her heels up on the rail of the bar stool.
I looked closely at the men who appeared to be her intended
audience.  I noticed that their heads were turned toward Linda.
There were two guys sitting there and then I realized that they
were both black.
 
"Hot dog," I thought.  "She's fishing for a big one.  I sure hope
she finds one."
 
I had a very hard time keeping my distance and my calm during the
next half hour.  It didn't take one of the guys long to take the
bait and invite Linda to dance.  She danced two dances with him
before they left the dance floor.  Instead of returning to the bar,
Linda went to their table.  In a few more minutes the other guy got
up and escorted Linda to the floor.  They danced one fast number
and then a slow number started.  Her partner held her very close
with both arms around her waist. It soon was obvious that they were
rubbing their loins together.  As I tried to see if he had an
erection and how large it might be, I noticed Linda looking my way.
She subtly gave me a "thumbs-up" sign and then I almost fell off my
chair as she held her fingers about a foot apart as she held her
arms around his neck.
 
After that dance they again returned to their table and engaged in
what appeared to be a very spirited conversation.  They had another
round of drinks and chatted some more.  Linda was her wonderful
self flirting outrageously with them both and laughing almost
constantly at whatever they were talking about.  The first guy and
she then danced another couple of numbers and again returned to the
table. Instead of sitting down this time she took the other guy's
hand and after pulling him up she began to lead them both over
toward me.  My heart was racing so fast that I thought it would
explode.
 
Instead of sitting down in the chair that I had pulled out for her,
Linda said "We are going up to our room.  It took some convincing
but they have agreed to have you come too.  But we're in a hurry.
Their girl friends are due to arrive here in less than half an
hour.  Besides the equipment is all primed and ready for action."
To emphasize her point she reached over and stroked the rather
obvious erection of one of the guys.  "These are far too good to
waste," she continued.
 
"Great," I said somewhat flustered by the quick progression of
events.  "Let's go." I doubted that these guys would be back in
time to meet their women.  Further I doubted that they would be too
concerned about it when the time came.  Later if their gals got a
clue as to what happened that might well be a different story.  I
picked up Linda's blazer and quickly followed them out of the club.
 
In just a few minutes we were crossing the lobby of our hotel.  I
wondered if anyone sensed what might be going on since Linda and
the two guys were walking arm in arm.  I was following right behind
having a hard time keeping up as they swept her along.  I was not
going so fast that I didn't notice the couple that had seen Linda's
earlier show when we had come back to the hotel.  They were sitting
in the lounge area of the lobby.  Again the guy noticed Linda and
got his wife to look up and watch as we continued to the elevator.
I wondered again what they might be thinking about or planning for
themselves.  If I had had time I might have tried to strike up a
conversation with them.
 
The elevator doors hadn't even begun to close when Linda hotly
embraced one of her new friends and reached up to give him a deep
kiss.  As she did so he had his hand up under her skirt and I was
sure that he had one or more fingers buried far into her hot wet
pussy.  In seconds the aroma of sex filled the elevator cab.  Then
as the other guy also moved his hand to her crotch she turned and
gave him the same sort of a kiss.  I couldn't believe what I knew
was about to happen.  Here my wife was with two men who were about
to fuck her while I took in the entire scene.
 
As we entered the door to our room clothes began to fly in every
direction.  I went over to an easy chair in the corner and watched
the three of them prepare for action.  In less than a minute Linda
had pulled one of the men onto the bed and had his large black pole
in her mouth.  The other guy immediately lifted Linda's lower body
up onto the bed.  Then in one move he lifted her ass into the air
and placed his oversized black cock at the entrance of her cunt.
 
My heart stopped for a moment as I realized what was about to
happen.  I was about to watch Linda getting fucked in her mouth and
her pussy by two of the largest, blackest cocks that I had ever
seen.  I wondered if there might be a problem getting such a large
one into her pussy, but while I watched he lunged forward and
rammed his cock all the way into her.  As he did so Linda gasped
and moaned loudly.
 
"Wow, I can't believe it," I said out loud.  "You found a pair of
big ones, sweetheart." I don't think Linda was listening.  I'm sure
she was already aware that she had a pair of trophy cocks servicing
her.
 
It didn't take long for them to establish a rhythm that rocked
Linda back and forth between them.  As one large black piston
withdrew from her cunt the other plunged into her mouth and then
the action was reversed.  The sight of these black cocks against
Linda's pale face and ass was incredible; even more erotic than I
had ever imagined.  It also hit me that I didn't even know the
names of the men who were fucking my wife.  I wonder if Linda knew.
I bet not.  Names and such formalities just aren't all that
important to her.
 
They continued in this position for a few minutes until Linda
pulled back from the cock that had been in her mouth.  "I'll take
care of you later.  Right now I want to concentrate on getting
fucked." With that she turned and pulled the guy (we later learned
that his name was Darren) that had been fucking her to the bed and
crawled up on top of him.  "Much better," she said as she lowered
her dripping cunt onto his big black pole.
 
In this position I couldn't see much because she kept his cock
deeply planted in her while she rocked her pelvis back and forth.
However, as if she was reading my mind, every few seconds she would
pull herself up and begin to bounce up and down on his cock a few
times giving me a great view of his rod as it entered her cunt and
then retreated.
 
"Are you enjoying that?" she asked rather breathlessly.  "Do you
like seeing your slut wife getting fucked by a big black cock?"
 
"I love it!" I replied.  "Do you like it?" "Ooooh, yes," she
moaned.  "In fact I'm cumming."
 
"I'm cumming too baby," her lover said.  His body then went rigid
as he lifted his ass to push his cock even deeper into her.
 
She continued her rocking motion.  "Oh, don't stop now.  I'm almost
there too," Linda begged.
 
Within seconds she too had made it.  "Ahhhhhhh.  Ohhhhh," she
moaned. Then as she collapsed onto his chest she said "Oh, honey,
that was good."
 
The other guy (we found out his name was Michael) must have been
afraid that he wouldn't get his turn.  "Don't forget about me," he
reminded her.
 
"Don't worry.  Just give me a second to catch my breath.  I'm not
done yet either," Linda assured him.
 
In just a minute of so Linda moved over to Michael and again took
his still erect tool in her mouth.  I'm not sure why she did that
rather than starting immediately to fuck him because he was still
very hard and I was sure that she was more than wet enough to get
him in easily.  Perhaps she was concerned because he was an inch or
so longer than Darren although I don't think he was any thicker.
 
Michael let this go on for just a minute or two before he pushed
her back and laid her on her back on the bed.  Then as she spread
her thighs he entered her missionary style.  Again as she was
penetrated she gasped and moaned.
 
"You like that one too, doll?" I asked.
 
"Ummmhmmm," she replied.  "I love them both.  Can I take them home
with me?"
 
Then the motion on the bed became a blur.  Michael began fucking
her so hard and so fast that I knew he would cum quickly.  I moved
so that I could see his black cock burying itself deep into her
pink cunt.  Before Linda could protest and change positions to be
on top, he lunged forward pressing so far into her that I expected
to see his cock coming out of her mouth.  As he did so she gasped
again as his long cock most likely hit her cervix pretty hard.
Then he held himself there.  I couldn't see his cock pumping its
load into her but it must have been a big one because when he
withdrew a short time later I watched as a flood of cum streamed
out of her well stretched cunt and down into the crack of her ass.
 
"Time for me to clean you up," I blurted as I climbed between her
thighs.  I then buried my face in the wet mess of pink flesh and
brown hair that was now covered by her juices and two loads of cum.
 
 
Again she gasped and tried to pull back.  "Oh, don't do that! I'm
such a mess," she pled.
 
I ignored her pleas and instead began to scoop the cum from her
cunt with my tongue.  The taste was absolutely incredible as was
the realization of what I was doing.  Since there was more cum in
her than any previous time when I had done this, the taste was
saltier. Also the cum was fresher than any previous time except the
time with Bob at the hotel at O'Hare.
 
While I continued to take care of her pussy, Darren moved around
and placed his now semi-soft cock on Linda's lips.  "You haven't
tasted my cock yet, babe," he said.
 
She quickly obliged him by taking him into her mouth and beginning
to give him one of her world-class blowjobs.  It was quite a sight
as I looked up at her from my vantage point between her thighs.  It
seemed like I could sense her cunt getting even wetter while I was
trying to clean it up.  I knew it wouldn't be long before she would
want to replace my tongue with his cock.  It only took a couple of
minutes for her to get his equipment back into working order.
 
When he was rock solid I withdrew from my place and said "You'd
better put that tool back to work here.  I know that she needs more
and I don't want to waste my time cleaning her up if you are just
going to mess her up again."
 
Darren didn't need to be asked twice.  He swung his body around
quickly and within seconds had his cock back into Linda's cunt.
This time he followed Michael's example and began to fuck her in
the missionary position.  Since he had just cum a few minutes
earlier I expected that this time he would take longer.  I was
right.
 
While Darren was taking his encore in Linda's pussy, Michael moved
over to near Linda's face and placed his now flaccid cock at her
lips.  Within seconds most of it had disappeared into her throat.
Again I was treated to the incredible sight of my wife with two
strange large cocks filling holes at both ends of her.  Since she
was on her back this time she couldn't rock back and forth between
them so the men had to do all the work.  I was surprised as I
realized that Linda was able to get nearly all of Michael's cock
into her mouth.  I would guess that he was more than 9" long which
is about 3" more than me.  This meant that she was currently
enjoying about a foot and a half of hard black cock.  As I quickly
calculated her intake for the day I concluded that Linda had been
serviced by nearly 4 feet of cock just today.  I was concerned
about how sore she might be tomorrow.  After all, we still had
another day and a half here in St. Louis.
 
Suddenly Michael said "Let's switch places." Darren seemed willing
to go along so the men quickly withdrew and within seconds Michael
was pumping into Linda's cunt while she was sucking on Darren.
Again she took the entire length of his rod into her mouth.  It
seemed like it might be awhile before either of them came since
they had both just cum.  Oh, well.  I was in no hurry.  The sight
was still breathtaking and I continued to slowly stroke myself.  I
didn't want to cum until I could dump my load into Linda's cunt
when they were both finished.
 
After several more minutes of this position Linda must have decided
that she wanted to cum again since she stopped sucking and said
that she wanted to be on top.  Michael then laid down on the bed
and I watched as Linda moved her ass up over his rod and then
quickly slid down the length of it.  I now had a perfect view of
him fucking her as she bounced up and down on him instead of
rocking back and forth as she usually does in this position.  Once
she had established a rhythm she reached for Darren's cock and
again she had two cocks in her.
 
As I watched I began to wish I had brought a camera or better yet a
camcorder.  The sight I was witnessing was something that I would
love to view over and over again in days to come.  I was sure that
Linda would love to see it too.  I decided that the next time we
try this sort of weekend we'll have to make arrangements for either
photos or video.
 
While the men showed no signs of reaching a climax, Linda began to
moan and I noticed that her rocking and bouncing motions were
becoming more erratic.  She then let Darren's cock fall from her
mouth as she began to concentrate solely on the cock in her cunt.
She pressed her pelvis down hard on Michael and began to rock
vigorously back and forth.
 
"I'm cumming.  Ohhhh, I'm cumming," she said rather loudly.  For a
moment I was concerned that the neighbors might hear us.  Then I
decided that their knowledge of what was happening only added to
the erotic and forbidden pleasure of it all.
 
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard with that big black cock!" she said.  This
time she was nearly yelling.  Knowing that others knew that my wife
was being fucked by a "big black cock" nearly made me come.  I had
to squeeze my cock very firmly to keep from shooting my wad.
 
Linda reached her climax without any further outbursts and she
paused for a few seconds to catch her breath.
 
"Hey babe.  I haven't finished yet," Michael reminded her.
 
"I know.  Just give me a second to recover," Linda replied.  She
then resumed her bouncing on Michael's cock and her sucking of
Darren's. In just a few minutes Linda started to cum again.  The
scenario of the previous orgasm was repeated except that her moans
and demands were even louder.
 
"Oh, fuck me.  Fuck me.  Fuck me," she yelled.  "Stuff that monster
cock in my cunt." If the neighbors hadn't heard before they surely
must have heard this one.  I expected someone to pound on the walls
or knock at the door any second.  Again she came and then had to
pause.  This time it took longer for her to restart and when she
did she moved very slowly.  She had reached a point where her cunt
is so sensitive that she couldn't take much more.
 
Michael helped himself along by pumping his hips up and down giving
him just enough contact to reach the top.  He held his cock deeply
into her for a few seconds and then he relaxed and his hips fell to
the bed.  When he did his cock nearly came out and I watched as a
flood of cum washed down his cock as it ran from Linda's dripping
pussy.  She now had three loads in her and I hoped that she would
soon get a fourth from Darren followed by a fifth from me.  Then I
could hardly wait to begin the cleanup with my tongue.
 
"Michael, get out of the way," Darren demanded.  Michael complied
by rolling out from under Linda.  Linda remained on all fours on
the bed.  She appeared to be in a daze.  Darren moved up behind her
and lifting her ass to the right height, he slammed his still hard
cock in to the hilt.  Linda hardly reacted.  She was probably so
wet and stretched by now that she couldn't really feel the presence
of Darren's cock.  Anyhow, Darren began pumping into her at an ever
increasing rate.  He was intent on dumping his second load into her
too.
 
In just a couple of minutes he was successful.  He kept his cock
buried deep within her for a minute or two more and then I watched
as he withdrew it.  Again a flood of cum followed as his cock
slipped from her tunnel.  The stream of cum ran down her slit and
into her beaver.  Her cunt was certainly a juicy mess.
 
"My god, Darren, look at the time," Michael exclaimed.  The men had
been in our room for well over an hour.  "We better get our asses
downstairs or we're dead meat."
 
"Jeez, time flies when you're having fun," Darren replied.  "But
Jana will be furious.  She will be even more angry when she finds
out I don't have anything left for her."
 
The two men then proceeded to get dressed hurriedly.  They didn't
take time to clean up so when their gals got around to giving them
head tonight (if they did) they would find the aroma of Linda's
juices all over the guy's cocks and balls.  Oh, well, that's not
our problem.  Linda and I had gotten our fun out of it and it was
obvious that Darren and Michael had more than a little fun too.
Now it was up to me to clean up.
 
After I saw the men out I returned to the bed and found Linda in a
mumbling, moaning heap.  She was pretty well worn out.  "I'm going
to clean you up and then we'll get you to bed," I said.  I then
rolled Linda over onto her back, spread her thighs and prepared to
eat her very sloppy twat.
 
"Nooooo," Linda begged.  "Don't."
 
"Yes, my hot little wife.  I'm going to eat your sloppy wet cunt.
I'm going to suck out the cum of those two black men that just
fucked you.  Then I am going to fuck you again because I haven't
had my turn yet."
 
I then placed my tongue down below her asshole and began to run it
up the length of her slit.  There was even more cum there than I
had imagined.  As I ran my tongue up and down her gash Linda began
to moan softly.  I quickly recovered most of the cum that hadn't
already dripped onto the bed and then I began to plunge my tongue
into her vagina.  As I sucked more cum oozed out into my mouth.
The combination of the taste of the cum mixed with Linda's juices
and my recollection of how it had gotten there nearly made me cum
as I worked.
 
Linda began to move as I ate.  Each time my tongue touched her clit
she pressed against me.  Finally I kept my tongue there rolling it
around her clit; gently at first and then more and more firmly.  I
didn't recall ever having seen her clit this enlarged.  It was
obviously also very sensitive because she alternated between saying
"Yessss" and "No more".  Then I sucked her clit between my teeth.
 
A few seconds of this was all Linda could take.  Again her body
went rigid as she came.  Then she quickly pulled away from me.
 
"Please, no more.  I can't take anymore."
 
"Ok, sweetheart, but now I'm going to add my load to the many that
have already filled your hot cunt today."
 
I then mounted her and only took a minute or so to dump my load.
Linda didn't feel up to cleaning herself up so I helped her get
under the covers.
 
"I love you sweetheart." I told her as I bent over and kissed her.
I suddenly realized that I hadn't kissed my wife all day.  "I hope
that you had a good time today.  I know I did.  Sleep well."
 
"I love you too," she replied.  "Yes, I did have fun but I can't
believe the things I did.  I hope I don't regret it tomorrow."
 
She then instantly fell asleep.  I could certainly understand her
being tired.  This hot wife of mine had been fucked by five
different men and had sucked two more.  She had taken seven loads
of cum in her cunt and had swallowed four more.  I laughed to
myself as I thought "Now she's surely had enough protein for the
day".
 
I quickly hung up our clothes and climbed into bed myself.  As I
fell asleep I wondered what might lie ahead in our next day in St.
Louis.  I hoped that Linda wouldn't be too sore or overcome with
guilt to continue our adventure.
 
                         End  -  Chapter 6

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