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My wife Kim is an exhibitionist. She has never come out and admitted as such, but you only need to look at her face when her tits are exposed to others to know that she enjoys the attention. Sometimes she made it look like an accident. Sometimes she blamed it on an alcohol-induced loss of inhibition. Either way I think she has just wanted to maintain a certain innocence in the process and I figured that was a good thing.

It's not like I was entirely opposed to her exposures. They always provided me with quite a rush from some odd combination of embarrassment and excitement. I loved thinking back to her facial expressions when her body became exposed. I even liked seeing the reactions from the guys as they saw more of Kim than they should.

The problem is that several of her escapades have involved her co-workers from her telemarketing job so I'm not sure how innocent she appeared to them anymore. The pool party was just a couple of weeks ago and I hadn't been able to get it out of my head. I thought it was bad enough that her bikini was stolen while she was in the pool, giving a bunch of guys ample opportunities to see her naked. But I couldn't believe that she let them take pictures of her. And when I found out after the party about the extent of the bodily contact and all the liberties that the guys were taking, I knew we had entered dangerous territory. Truthfully, it was starting to cause me a lot of stress.

But Kim came home one night and told me, rather out of the blue, that she was going to quit her job. I was quite surprised because she hadn't mentioned any problems at work and she was clearly getting along well with many of her co-workers. Then she explained that she had just grown real tired of calling people and invading their privacy to make some sales pitch. She said that she wanted to find something that would be more personally rewarding.

We talked about it more and I told her that I was fully supportive if that's what she wanted to do. When it was clear that she had made up her mind, I told that I was actually glad that she was quitting.

"Glad?" she asked, seemingly surprised.

"Well, I've been getting concerned that things have gotten a little too friendly with some of your coworkers. I mean when some of them accidentally saw your tits, I thought that was kind of sexy. I know you had fun with that and honestly, so did I. And when you were drunk and let them see more, I thought it was sexy that you were being a bit naughty. But now it has happened several times and it seems like they just expect it at this point. And with the last party, with all of the pictures and touching, it's just gone a bit too far. I mean it's still sexy in a way, that you let them take pictures of you and cop a few feels. At the same time I fear where it will end."

Kim nodded her head in agreement. She knew it was true and that it had to come to an end. We reminisced about the first time a couple of her co-workers saw her tits. It was truly an accident. She was removing a sweater and her shirt got pulled up in the process and out popped her tits. Everyone was shocked, she was embarrassed and we both found it very arousing in hindsight.

And we reminisced about the cabin, where she got drunk and several guys got to see her fully naked and a couple of guys even groped her a bit in the shower. The pushing of boundaries was daring and naughty, and we both found it exciting that she let her coworkers see and touch her like that.

"But after this last party, I've actually been pretty stressed out about it, thinking about what else they might be trying with you when you're at work or I'm not around."

"Really, why didn't you say anything?"

"Well I trust you to not let things go too far, but at the same time we've never really talked about the boundary. And I guess I felt conflicted because in a way it still is sexy, even if we're approaching that boundary. At the same time, it has really stressed me out. I didn't tell you, but the other night I had quite a dream."

"About me and the guys from work?"

"Yeah. It was actually pretty crazy. I've had a hard time getting it out of my head."

She looked at me expectantly while I paused and tried to decide how much detail to give. I could have told her an abbreviated version, but I instead opted for the detailed one.

"We were having another party. It was held here, but for some reason in my dream our house looked like our old apartment. Whatever, it was here and there were like four or five guys, plus the two of us. Everyone was drunk and someone pulled up pictures from the pool party on their phone. Suddenly they were talking about taking more pictures to make it look like we had a wild sex party and before I know it you had agreed."

"So wait, which guys were there?" she asked. She seemed particularly excited to hear the details of my dream.

"Well, that's hard to say. They were mostly faceless. It was like I knew that they were your coworker friends, but their faces didn't necessarily match up. I'm sure that Phil and Jon were there, but at some point one of the coworkers looked like Harvey, our neighbor from the old apartment."

"Oh, okay," she said, sounding a bit disappointed at the vagueness.

"So anyway, you agreed to let them take more pictures and they all cheered and were clearly excited. Then they all pulled out cameras and you just started stripping off your clothes in front of everyone. You took off your shirt and you weren't wearing a bra so suddenly your tits were just out there for everyone to see. And they just continued snapping pictures."

"So I was standing here topless and just letting them take pictures of my boobs?" she asked.

"Well yeah, except you weren't just standing there. You were dancing around and posing in different sexy ways. But then someone said that he wanted to have pictures feeling your boobs, so you went up to him and he started groping your tits while the others took pictures. Then you went from guy to guy and let each of them grab and rub your breasts and you just kept smiling for the cameras.

"Before long you peeled off your jeans and pulled down your panties and so you were totally naked in our living room with a bunch of guys all watching you and taking pictures of you from every angle. You danced over to different guys and let them run their hands all over you while other guys took pictures. And you were just laughing away like it was all hysterically funny.

"Then one of them wanted a picture where it looked like you were jerking him off and you were just like, 'alright'. So he whipped out his dick and you wrapped your hand around it for some pictures. Before long you were grabbing each of their cocks so they could take pictures of you tugging on them.

"And then one of the guys said something about wanting some pictures where it looked like you were blowing him and you were like 'okay'. He walked up to you and stuck his hard dick right in front of your face. You posed for a picture with your mouth right next to it, but then he wanted a picture with it in a bit. So then you leaned forward and let him put it in your mouth a couple of inches. And the other guys cheered and took a bunch of pictures with your mouth wrapped around his head.

"You started to pull away but he stopped you, saying something like 'can we get a few pictures where it looks like you have taken me all the way in?' and so you leaned forward and suddenly his whole cock was in your mouth. I could see his cock bulging out your cheeks and your lips wrapped around the base of his shaft. And they took a bunch of pictures."

"So you don't know who that was that I had in my mouth?" she asked.

"No, not really. Maybe Phil. Anyway, after they took a few more pictures you pulled away, but then the other guys wanted to have similar pictures, so one after the other came up to you and you put your mouth around their cocks to make it look like you sucked them all off."

"I can't believe you dreamed that! How long did I have each in my mouth?"

"Oh I don't know, in my dream it seemed like it happened fast but time kind of blurred in the dream. It just seemed like they stuck it in, took a couple of pictures, and then pulled out. It wasn't like you were actually sucking them off. What I can't believe is that I didn't wake up through all of this. Anyway, then it continued to get worse. One of the guys wanted some pictures where it looked like the two of you were screwing and you were just like, 'okay, what do you want me to do?'

"He had you lay on your back on the couch and got on top of you and had the other guys take a few pictures with you both naked like that. But then he wanted it to look more realistic and I saw him slowly lower himself onto you and slide his dick into you a little ways. The other guys came up real close to take pictures, and I knew that it would be totally clear that his dick was really inside of you.

"And then he said that he wanted to get some pictures where he was further inside of you, and he proceeded to thrust deeper into you. And they took more pictures. Of course after that, the other guys all followed, each one sticking his dick into you so they could take pictures."

"Omigod, so I was just lying there posing with their dicks in me? That's crazy!" she said.

"Yeah but you weren't just lying there. You seemed to be enjoying the game, trying to make the pictures look realistic. Sometimes you'd arch your back and sometimes you'd grab their sides, just different things to make it look like there was real action.

"So in my dream I thought that was going to be it, but then one of the guys remarked that they should record some videos on their cell phones and all of the other guys thought it was just a great idea. And you seemed just as eager. So one of the guys wanted to have a video of you giving him a blow job and he was like, 'just slide your mouth up down on me for a little bit to make it look real' and all of a sudden there you were bobbing your head up and down with his cock in your mouth, just sliding your lips up and down his shaft. You really got into it too, making it seem like you were just starved for it. After a minute or so you stopped and all the guys cheered and congratulated you for making it look so authentic.

"After another couple of similar videos another guy was like, 'I want video where it looks like I'm doing her' and so back on the couch you went. And then all of sudden he's pumping his cock in and out of you while another guy is recording video. Again, you played the part real well, thrusting back into him and moaning like you were in ecstasy.

"Sure enough, another guy wanted the same thing but he wanted to make it look like he was fucking you from behind so he bent you over and proceeded to slide his dick back and forth into your pussy while the other guys kept moving around for different camera angles. Then one of the guys put his dick in front of your face. It was clear that he wanted you to suck him while getting fucked by the other guy and so you opened up your mouth and took him in.

"This seemed to go on for a bit and the guys changed positions several times but then one of them said, 'hey, we need to get some good cum shots' and they were all like, 'yeah'. And so they told you to lie down on the floor so they could 'shoot cum all over you.' They were all real enthusiastic. So you got down on the floor and the guys got around you, aiming their cocks at your face, your tits and your pussy. Then they all started pulling on their cocks and you were just giggling in anticipation. And then they started shooting streams of cum all over you and that's when I finally woke up."

There were a few moments of silence before Kim finally said, "Wow, that was quite a dream!"

"Yeah, I'll say. I can't believe I slept through all of that without waking up!" I said.

Kim looked at me thoughtfully for a few seconds before asking, "Did you enjoy it?"

Suddenly it felt like this was one of those questions that you only have one shot to answer correctly. And I feared answering it honestly. I wasn't even sure what an honest answer would be. I did enjoy part of it. But not all of it. I wanted it to stop. And I wanted more.

"In a way, I guess. Part of it was exciting. I enjoyed seeing you tease and flirt with the guys. I enjoyed seeing you be sexy and daring. Even some of the sexual contact was sort of arousing. But at the same time, it wasn't. It's not sexy for them to be taking advantage of you. It's not sexy for you to be screwed by a bunch of guys. And yet in some non-logical way, it is. I don't know... I just know that I would never, ever, want that to actually happen."

She looked at me for a few moments before responding. I couldn't tell whether she was confused by my mixed feelings or whether she was just trying to figure out the best way to respond.

"I know what you're saying. I feel the same way. I admit that I do like teasing the guys and seeing their eyes light up as they watch me. I guess it's nice to be admired and desired. When they started touching me at the party, I should have stopped them. But at the time, it just seemed a little naughty and daring to let them touch me a little bit. And then that led to the sexual poses, which were maybe too much but were actually harmless and at the time just seemed a little naughty. And I suppose that led to your dream. I wouldn't ever do anything like in your dream. I hope you know that."

"I do. It was just a dream. I mostly see it as a culmination of a lot of anxiety from that party. I'm just glad you'll be quitting so we won't have to worry about things escalating any further."

"Uh, yeah. Well, I already mentioned to them that I was thinking about quitting and I already sort of promised them that I'd let them throw me a going away party."

I was rather taken aback. Just when I thought that nothing more would happen she tells me that there will be one more party. With all of Kim's history, I could just imagine what the guys would be expecting to happen this time.

She saw my concern, and spoke quickly to cut it off. "Look, there'll probably be a bunch of people there and we haven't even figured out where we would hold it. We'll probably just all go out to a bar or something. Nothing like your dream is going to transpire."

"So we'll just go out somewhere and have a few drinks and call it a night? Plain and simple?"

"Oh I don't know. I don't know if we need to be that boring. It would still be fun to be sexy and tease them a little bit one last time if the opportunity arises. That's kind of how I normally act around them now anyway. I don't want to suddenly be Miss Conservative. You said yourself that you found it to be sexy when I let them see me or teased them a bit."

"Yeah that's true," I said and paused, thinking about her words. "So you tease them at work too?" I asked.

"Sometimes, just as a way of having fun. Mostly just talking, flirting back and forth with them. And I've been dressing more casually than I used to, you know, with lower cut blouses and usually not wearing a bra. It just helps to keep the atmosphere fun."

"Oh, okay," I said, making a mental note to ask for more details later. Then I continued, telling her "I just don't want anything like my dream to actually happen. A little flirting and teasing is fine, but I don't want you to be the center of some big gang bang."

"Oh, neither do I. I won't let things get anywhere near that crazy. But if it feels right it might be fun to tease the guys some, just one more time. Who knows, maybe nothing will happen. We'll just have to see."

Kim gave her notice and her going away party was planned for a Friday night. The plan was to have a larger get-together at a bar near their office followed by a smaller party with just her closer friends at the home of one of her coworkers, Jon.

On that Friday night I joined Kim and her coworkers at the bar around 6:00. It was actually a large gathering, with maybe 30 people. Even one of her managers showed up. Everyone seemed to be having fun. Kim and several others kept changing chairs to talk with different people, so I spent a lot of time just talking sports to whoever ended up next to me.

At one point Kim and I were talking when I asked her when we were going to be leaving for the "second party".

"Oh I don't know now. More people have been invited now and we might not go to Jon's after all. They're all discussing where to go so I guess we just wait and see. I suggested that we could go to our place, if that's okay."

It was then that one of her closer friends, Larry passed by us on the way to the bathroom. As he passed, he leaned towards Kim and said, "Looking forward to the show!" with a big smile on his face.

Kim blushed and smiled. His comment and her reaction made me immediately curious. "Show?" I asked.

"Yeah, well you said it'd be okay to be sexy and tease them one last time so I kind of promised them that at the party I'd give them a little strip tease."

"A strip tease?" I asked.

"Yeah. Well after you told me about your dream I couldn't get it out of my head. Not the sex stuff. But the idea of stripping off my clothes in front of them seemed fun and sexy and daring. So when someone jokingly suggested I do a strip tease at the party I acted kind of coy and was like, 'oh I don't know'. Of course then they all started pumping the idea and eventually I agreed to do it, sort of as a dare. Of course that was before I knew that so many people would be coming!"

"So how many people are going to be there?" I asked with a bit of alarm.

"I don't know. I thought it was going to be kept rather quiet but word seems to have spread. I just have no idea how many people will be there to watch me strip. I did tell them 'no cameras' so at least we won't have to worry about any pictures getting out."

With that Kim took off to mingle. I could barely believe what she had just told me. It was difficult to really process that before long she was going to deliberately expose herself to who knows how many guys and that they were all hanging out in eager anticipation.

About twenty minutes later Kim came back and told me that we were moving the party to our place. It was not what I wanted to hear. At least if we were at someone else's place I could drag Kim out of there and call it a night. On the bright side, at least I could drink freely.

So the party moved to our place. Several people had stopped along the way to pick up booze and snacks, so although the party wasn't planned we had although the necessary ingredients. When everyone arrived I counted about a dozen guys and no women besides Kim. I knew about half the guys from previous parties. Most of them were in their 20s or early 30s. The only exception was Scott, who looked to be in his 40s and was one of her managers. At first I thought it odd that she was going to strip in front of a manager, but she was quitting so I figured his position really didn't matter.

It was about 9 PM, shortly after everyone had settled in, when one of the guys asked, "So, when's the show?"

There was a bit of a hush in the room and it quickly became clear that not everyone knew about her plan to strip for them. "What show?" someone asked.

Larry answered, "As a bold farewell, Kim has agreed to perform a strip tease for us."

There was an awkward silence as all eyes turned towards Kim. "Yeah," she said with a nervous laugh, "well, I'm going to need some more booze in me before that happens. Let's say 11."

The reaction was mixed. Most of the guys cheered her acknowledgment of her plan to strip. I heard one guy groan, presumably about having to wait a couple of hours. And there were a couple of guys that simply seemed shocked.

With Kim's permission, the guys recollected some of the events of the previous parties in which she let herself get seen naked. If Kim wasn't the center of attention before, she certainly was now. A couple of the guys were just staring at her, as if they were imagining her naked. And the whole conversation was focused on her and her nakedness. Kim, for her part, certainly appeared to be enjoying all of that attention. Kim even volunteered that our neighbor Alex had seen her naked.

"We had taken down our curtains for a couple of weeks while we were repainting our bathroom. I didn't even think about someone watching me undressing and showering for several days until one day I saw some movement in Alex's office. Even then I really wasn't sure that he was watching me, until I kept seeing movement a couple of days in a row."

"So what'd you do?" Phil asked.

"Nothing. At that point he'd seen everything he could see. And it wasn't like I could tell him not to look out his window. It was only a few more days until we put the curtains back up so I just tried to ignore it."

"So you continued to undress and shower there, knowing he was watching you?"

"Yeah..." she answered. It took her a moment to realize that her answer might have seemed strange and needed further explanation. She continued, "If I busted him for watching me it might have made being neighbors awkward. It wasn't like he was going to see anything he hadn't seen before. Even now, I sometimes forget to close the curtains and I just don't see it as a big deal if he happens to catch a glimpse of my boobs."

There was a lull in the conversation and several people got up to refresh their drinks. I ended up in a conversation with a couple of guys in the kitchen while Kim was chatting away with a larger crowd in the living room. Suddenly Kim came into the kitchen to talk to me.

"Honey, the guys suggested that we give Alex a treat and invite him to the party, so I'm thinking about going over there to invite him. He probably won't even be home or want to come over if he is, but what do you think about inviting him?"

I must not have had enough to drink yet, because to me it didn't make a lot of sense. I said, "It's your party, but we do have to continue living next to him. Do you really want him to see you strip off your clothes in front of a bunch of guys?"

"It's not like he hasn't already seen me naked. I just thought it might be fun to actually see his reaction to seeing me naked," she said.

"Remember that he's our neighbor, but whatever you think," I said. I was actually trying to dissuade her but I know it didn't really come out that way.

Kim went next door to invite him and returned a few minutes later with news that he'd be over shortly. Before long Alex arrived and Kim introduced him to everyone. I don't think he knew anything about the planned show when he first arrived, but it didn't take long for word to leak out. Not surprisingly, he made no dash for the door.

I looked at the clock and thought about the fact that in just 45 minutes everyone would be expecting Kim to strip for them. It was an odd feeling. Previously, whenever Kim was exposed, it just sort of happened spontaneously and unexpectedly. This was different. It was like there was a countdown and everyone knew what was going to happen when we hit zero.

Inevitably, 11 PM arrived. I set up the stereo to play some dance songs Kim had selected while everyone else arranged furniture in the living room give Kim some open floor space with seating around it in the form of a semi-circle. Some of the guys sat down, but most simply stood awaiting the show. As Kim prepared to start she certainly looked a bit nervous with a dozen guys all positioned to watch her. But she also had a smile on her face and was clearly feeling the booze that she had been downing all night. Then she gave me a nod, instructing me to start the music.

Kim started swaying to the music as she warmed her way up to dancing. She seemed to be a bit self-conscious dancing alone with all eyes on her, but the guys started cheering her on and she began to loosen up. She reached for the bottom of her blouse and gently pulled it up and down, exposing her stomach. As she danced, she pulled the blouse higher and higher, exposing more of her stomach and eventually the bottom of her bra. She turned away from the guys and pulled the blouse over her head and tossed it to the side. And then she turned around.

The guys cheered as she danced before them in her bra, a tan lace number that was fairly see-through although the lace pattern did conceal her nipples. Obviously she knew that she would be stripping and had worn sexy underwear for the occasion. Most of the guys in the room had never seen her in anything but her apparently casual work attire and were eating up the present view.

Kim continued to dance with a lot of side to side movements that made her entrapped breasts sway enticingly. When she reached down to the button on her jeans it was clear what was coming off next. Kim quickly pulled them down and began dancing before the crowd of guys in just her revealing underwear.

Not surprisingly, the guys loved it as their eyes feasted on her body. Kim was clearly enjoying it as well. I could see her looking from guy to guy, spending a few moments focusing on each as she danced. What was interesting was to see the changes in her expressions. She appeared to be somewhat shy dancing in next to nothing while focusing on guys that she didn't know very well socially, like her manager Scott and our neighbor Alex. But for guys that she knew better, like Phil and others from the previous parties, she seemed more confident and appeared to enjoy teasing them.

Kim reached to unclasp her bra and panic rushed over me. The feeling wasn't logical but it was there nevertheless. I tried to relax by telling myself that it wasn't a big deal, they were just boobs and several of the guys had seen Kim topless before. The arguments didn't really work to calm me. Instead, I watched with trepidation as the bra cups slid down her tits and then fell off her chest completely.

The guys let out a large cheer as her tits were revealed to them. Kim laughed and even turned a bit red from their reaction. For me, I found it surreal. I mean, I knew this was the plan and her being topless in front of them was no surprise. But to actually see it, to see her breasts fully exposed in front of all of these guys was still hard to process. All of the guys could see her nipples and the curves of her tits as they bobbed around. And Kim was just dancing before them, letting them take in the view.

For the next few minutes, Kim danced around the room giving all of the guys close-ups of her tits. I couldn't take my eyes off of her and their reactions to having her bare breasts right before them. When she completed her circuit, Kim hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled teasingly on it. And then in one move she squatted to the floor and slid her panties to her ankles. She glanced and smiled at the many faces eager for her to proceed. I could tell that she was still embarrassed to be stripping in front of all of these guys, but she was also enjoying their expressions of anticipation.

Then she stood up, kicked the panties to the side of the room, and continued to dance. There were hoots and smiles all around the room as everyone got to see Kim completely naked. She turned and danced for a bit with her back to her fans to let them see her butt. But mostly she danced facing the guys, letting them see her bouncing tits and her recently-trimmed beaver. And their eyes simply soaked in the sight of my naked wife.

After a few minutes of dancing before the guys, she used the ending of one song to stop dancing. The guys cheered and applauded her performance as she skipped to the side of the room and grabbed her drink. I assumed that she'd want to get dressed right away, so I started walking around picking up her clothing to bring to her while Kim sucked down her drink and caught her breath. But as I gathered her clothes someone called out, "So, how about that lap dance?"

Kim answered right away, "sure, but give me a moment to catch my breath."

I was floored. I hadn't heard anything about lap dances and it certainly sounded like Kim had already agreed to give someone a lap dance. And this looked like it was going to be a nude lap dance. I was in such disbelief that I figured that I must have misheard the word "lap". But that was not the case.

I realized it was Jon that had requested the lap dance as he pulled a recliner into the center of the living room and sat down. Still in my state of disbelief, as I finally made my way over to Kim I could only ask, "lap dance?"

She smiled big and replied, "yeah, he asked me for one earlier so I teased him and said 'maybe'. I'm just gonna have a little fun and perhaps let him touch me a little bit. I'll be good."

With that, she put her drink down and slowly danced towards Jon. Not surprisingly he was all smiles as she approached him naked. She positioned herself about a foot in front of his knees and started dancing seductively in front of him. Then she turned around, backed up, and sat down in his lap.

She instantly started gyrating her hips, grinding her butt into his crotch. It was such a strange and confusing sight, seeing my Kim intentionally rubbing her naked body into this guy. Jon quickly reached around and put his hands on her stomach as he pulled her into him tighter. Kim just kept smiling, clearly enjoying exciting him.

I should have known it was coming but I still found it shocking when Jon slid both hands up and cupped her tits. And Kim just kept smiling, like she was proud to be a bit naughty. All these coworkers of hers and even our neighbor Alex were watching her grind her naked body into Jon and watching him play with her breasts. I was watching too. In fact, I couldn't take my eyes off of them. I kept watching his fingers press into her breasts and occasionally pull on a nipple, and his hands squeezing and lifting her tits.

Then as if in slow motion I watched as one of his hands let go of a breast and slid down her stomach to her crotch. She seemed legitimately surprised when his hand reached her pussy and quickly grabbed his wrist to pull his hand from her crotch. She said something to him that I couldn't hear and he brought his hand back up to her tit.

She stayed in his lap for another half-minute or so before pulling his hands off her tits and standing up. Jon thanked her and she just smiled back. Jon stood up with an obvious erection and immediately Larry sat down in the chair and proclaimed, "I'm next!"

Kim blushed and quickly answered, "okay, but give me a sec."

Several guys cheered that Kim was going to give another lap dance as she quickly took several gulps from her drink. And then she approached Larry in the chair.

Again she sat down in his lap and his hands immediately went to play with her tits. He seemed to be a bit more aggressive than Jon. While Jon was content to let Kim grind into him, Larry was clearly thrusting into her as he forcefully grabbed her tits. About a minute in, Larry removed one of his hands from her breasts and dropped it to her crotch. I expected her to remove it right away like she did with Jon, but she didn't. She just left it there. I couldn't see from where I was sitting what that hand was doing but it didn't take much imagination to guess. But then, after maybe 20 seconds, she finally tugged at his wrist and he pulled his hand away.

After another minute she extracted herself from Larry and stood up. Several guys immediately started claiming 'next' and Kim just stood there, naked and smiling, watching them eagerly try to get the next dance. Then someone suggested that Alex should go next, even though he hadn't been clamoring for a dance. As a special guest, it was deemed that our neighbor should be next.

Alex didn't resist. He sat down in the chair like the others and readied himself for Kim. Alex didn't appear entirely comfortable, which I suppose is reasonable given the situation, the crowd and my presence, but it was noticeable compared to everyone else at the party. At the same time, Kim was looking more and more confident and self-assured. She strutted over to Alex, pushed him back in the recliner, and sat down on his crotch facing him. Her display of dominance was sexy and several people cheered.

Alex didn't immediately grab at her breasts so Kim took his hands and placed them on her tits. He then started squeezing and playing with them as Kim thrust into his groin. In a way it was hard to watch Kim riding him on top and facing him, I suppose because it resembled fucking that much more. But it was also that much more arousing. My eyes kept darting from their crotches to his hands playing with her tits to their faces. Kim was clearly enjoying herself, not necessarily sexually, but I could tell that she liked being the center of attention, liked being lusted after, liked being the naughty one. And Alex still seemed a bit dumbfounded, but was certainly enjoying the opportunity to have her naked body on him and to wrap his hands around her tits. He must have imagined touching her and fucking her while watching her undress from his window. But he surely never expected to have a chance like this.

As I watched the action, Kim suddenly slid her body towards his feet a bit, reached down and started unzipping his jeans. I was in shock but everyone else seemed to cheer the development. A moment later his briefs were showing and Kim's right hand dove inside. In an instant, the lap dance had turned into a hand job as she started pulling on his cock and he continued to play with her tits.

It was such a strange sight to see her fingers wrapped around a foreign cock. And it was strange to see her eyes looking down at it as she concentrated on the rubbing and pulling. Alex stopped playing with her boobs as he rested his head back and simply enjoyed the sensations. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I couldn't believe that she was sitting naked on our neighbor and actually jerking him off.

And then it happened. He spasmed and Kim directed several squirts of cum onto his shirt.

Kim wiped her hands on Alex's shirt and stood up. In contrast to the confidence that she had just displayed, she now appeared a bit embarrassed. She walked into the kitchen, presumably to wash her hands while Alex began extracting himself from the recliner. I started to follow Kim into the kitchen but there was suddenly a lot of commotion regarding who was 'next'. And I just kind of froze. I couldn't believe Kim had let things go this far, stripping naked in front of everyone, giving lap dances and even jerking off our neighbor. Part of my brain was saying 'enough already', but I was also mesmerized by the action. Even watching the guys fighting for the next lap dance was strangely arousing.

Kim returned from the kitchen and somehow Phil had won the right for the next lap dance. "You're next, huh?" she asked as she walked up to the recliner.

"Uh huh," he said, but then added "but wait."

Phil quickly stood up from the chair and pulled off his jeans, revealing a pair of red-stripped boxers. Then he pulled those down too and hopped back into the chair bare-assed with a semi-hard dick.

Kim seemed a bit taken aback by the forwardness, but played along. "What am I supposed to do with that?" she teased.

"Whatever you want to," he answered.

Kim stared at Phil for a few moments as she thought about what she was going to do. Then she stepped in between his legs and brought her crotch right up to his dick. She reached down and put her hands on his thighs, and then started slowly lowering herself until she was kneeling, with her face just inches before his cock. It suddenly appeared, to me and surely everyone else in the room, that she was about to start sucking him.

Instead, Kim raised herself up slightly, brought her hands to the outsides of her tits, and wrapped her boobs around his dick. She then began to lift her tits up and down, tit-fucking him. Phil quickly hardened as he leaned back into the chair with a big smile on his face. Every time she slid her tits to the base of his shaft his dickhead got real close to her face. As Kim continued to rub his cock between her tits, it started lightly hitting her in the face. It wasn't clear whether she was leaning down more or whether he had just engorged further, but it was quite a sight to see his head bouncing off her cheeks, chin and even sometimes her closed lips. I had to wonder whether she was about to open those lips and suddenly take him in.

But before that could happen, Phil stiffened and shot one, two, three thick streams of cum onto Kim's face. It just happened so fast and everyone seemed to be in a bit of shock that it had happened. Kim froze in place with her eyes closed and Phil's throbbing member still between her tits as cum slowly rolled down her face. As we all stared at Kim, somebody was thoughtful enough to grab some paper towel and hand it to her so she could wipe his spud off her face. The first thing she did was wipe her eyes so she could open them. Then she wiped her lips as it was evident that at least one of the streams had hit her in the mouth area. And then, to my surprise, she opened her mouth and spit out some cum onto the paper towel. I hadn't really seen where he had hit her, but it was now clear that she had taken one of his shots at least partially in the mouth.

Kim hurried upstairs and I quickly followed. In the privacy of our bathroom I could tell that Kim was not upset. She was more embarrassed that everyone had just watched her take a face-full of cum.

As she cleaned up, I headed back downstairs. When I got there several guys asked if she was okay, as it was clear that it was not intended to go this far. I told them that she was and that she'd back down in a few minutes. Phil came over and personally apologized, saying that he didn't mean for that to happen. It was an awkward few minutes.

When Kim came back downstairs, she was fully clothed and it was clear that the sexual activities were over. It didn't take long before people started saying their goodbyes and hitting the road. When the last guest left, I was relieved and Kim was exhausted.

On Kim's final day of work, I felt an unexpected mix of emotions. Sure, I was glad that it was over, that she would no longer be having interactions with this group of guys, interactions that were clearly getting quickly out of control. But at the same time, I knew that Kim enjoyed both the comradery and the opportunities to be the center of attention and I felt bad for Kim that she would be losing that.

When I got home from work, Kim was already home and quickly greeted me at the door. I was expecting her to be a bit sad, but instead she seemed strangely excited. And then she broke the news.

"Hey, you'll never guess what happened today. They offered to promote me to Manager if I want to stay! What do you think?"