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Jean: Total Exhibitionist Slut. The complete story.

This is the actual events my wife Jean and I encountered just a few weeks back. We’d stopped off at the Hotel closest to our nearest Airport for a quick drink before we headed off home. What we didn’t expect when we entered the bar, is that the entire bar was full of bored business men waiting for their next connection flight.
Some of the guys were in their mid fifties, the majority in their forties and a small amount of very arrogant looking guys in their twenties and thirties. Approaching the bar I bought Jean and I a drink, scoped the landscape and found a crescent shaped sofa and table to place our drinks on.
I could tell by the twinkle in Jeans eye and air of confidence, that she was checking out some of the businessmen, trying to be discrete, but I’ve known her too long to know when she’s on the prowl.
The long drive from our visit had obviously affected my bladder and the need to make a call of nature was overwhelming. I excused myself to Jean and slowly headed off to the gents, noticing one or two furtive glances heading in Jean’s direction. I couldn’t have been gone from the bar more than two minutes, when I opened the door to the gents, headed back into the bar. I noticed three guys sitting at our table chatting to Jean as though they were long lost friends.
I was somewhat suspicious yet enthralled that these guys would be so bold, knowing full well that I walked in minutes earlier with the only woman in the bar and the minute I turned my back they’d began to hit on her. I walked behind a column a few feet away from our table and decided to listen in for few moments before making my grand entrance.
From the snippets of conversation I could hear, the guys were indeed hitting on Jean, and Jean being the exhibitionist slut, was flirting outrageously with the guys. I could see their reflection in the mirror opposite and could hear the conversation quite well, now that my ears had become attuned to the surroundings. The guys had obviously introduced themselves and Jean was speaking to them using their names.
As I listened intently I heard the following conversation.
“So Jean I must say your husband is one very lucky man to have such a sexy beautiful woman to keep him warm at nights” One of the guys said, laying it on a bit thick.
“Harry you’ll have me blushing!” Jean giggled, stroking Harry’s arm.
Jean was wearing quite a low cut tight top, which was displaying ample amounts of her impressive cleavage, which the guys kept glancing at and Jean was revelling in the attention. The fact that Jean’s tits were a distraction and that Jean was revelling in the sexual attention meant no one at the table saw or cared That I was nearby.
“If you were my wife, there’s no way I would leave you in a room full of sex starved men!” Another one of guys drawled, buttering up Jeans ego, which she appeared to be responding too, judging by her snake like squirming.
“Ross you’re encourageable!” she giggled “I’m sure you guys are not in the least bit sex starved. I bet three hot guys like you all get plenty of action!” she smiled, again touching the guy she was talking too. She continued saying something, but the noise of the bar drowned it out.
“Nothing as sexy and buxom as you!” the third guy said, blatantly staring at her well rounded tits.
One of the guys said something else, which again was drowned out by the bar noise.
Jean arched her back, which thrust her large breasts forward. She smiled sexily and I could see the outline of her erect nipples, pushing and stretching at the tight shiny black top.
“Do you really think I’m buxom Mike?” she teasingly smiled, holding her breasts in her manicured hands, squeezing and jiggling her breasts and scr****g her long nails across her erect nipples, all for the benefit of her private audience.
“Fuck me!” said Harry rather loudly.“Not tonight darling I’m with my hubby!” Jean teased and giggled, making the three guys burst out laughing in unison. I saw their lips move and giggle, but again the bar noise increased leaving me no idea what they said.
Harry leant in close and whispered something in Jeans ear. Obviously his hot breath in her ear was erogenous as I clearly saw her shudder. Whatever he said, she nodded, smiling with a little naughty glint in her eye.
I saw a business card being handed to Jean, which she looked at, smiled and placed in her handbag. Jean placed her hands back on her breasts, repeating her nails scr****g across his erect nipples. She was definitely squirming as she smiled at the guys.
“Those nipples are definitely chewable!” Mike said, staring at her tits as she continued her mini sex show. Her mouth was open and her chest was heaving, giving the impression that she was a little breathless, obviously turned on, showing herself to the guys.
I thought I’d best get back to the table before Jean forgot about me altogether. I circumvented the bar, keeping my covert spying mission above suspicion from the table of outrageous flirting. I looked dead ahead, heading back toward the table, as I saw Jean look directly at me and say something to the three guys. The three guys saw me and quickly got up and left. I saw Jean wink at one of them as she smiled rather suggestively, then ran her tongue across her crimson red lips. As I approached our table, Jean patted the cushion next to her, inviting me to sit beside her. I slid into the seat, noticing that Jeans skirt was way up above her stockinged thighs. Were these cheeky bastards feeling my wife up? The thought aroused me and after witnessing the conversation and Jeans antics, I know it aroused Jean. Not only was Jean wearing a tight shiny black low cut top, which was figure hugging to say the least, she was also wearing a rather tight pencil skirt with the obligatory black fishnet stockings attached to a waist cinching Garter Belt.
We’d just returned from a wedding anniversary dinner of one of our fiends, hence the reason for Jean’s attire. She always dressed to please and ensured her curvy figure was always on display to tease the guys. Her clothes would be so tight that you could actually make out what underwear, if any she was wearing. Tonight was no exception, as the clasps of the garter belt would be visible if she stood up, which most of the bar would have seen as she strutted through the bar earlier. This along with her large breasts encased in a shiny black skintight, ensuring her erect nipples were visible to audience. This particular skirt was so sexily tight and restraining, yet somehow, she or someone else, had moved the tight skirt above her stocking tops. As I glanced down at her stocking tops, I couldn’t help but notice that her legs were very much apart, which she showed no intention of closing. Her high heeled shoes were planted on the floor as she sat like an open leg glamour model. I looked at her face and her cheeks looked a little flushed and her eyes sparkled lustily. She seemed on edge and judging from her chest movement, she still appeared to be a little breathless.
Holding and jiggling her large breasts at perfect strangers and probably getting felt up in a crowded bar within seconds of meeting them, made me suspect that my exhibitionist wife was much more than that. She was a complete dirty slut!
The thought didn’t anger me, which surprised me. The thought actually aroused me. I decided to break the ice and ask who the guys were and see if she’d be honest with me.
“So who were the guys sitting here?” I asked with a crooked smile.
“Oh those, they were just lonely businessmen asking me if there was any nightlife around here!” she lied still looking flushed.
“They seemed very interested in your cleavage!” I stated “ Especially when you held your tits and jiggled them!” I continued.
“Oh you saw that!” she smiled as though this was an everyday occurrence. “They did mention how hot and sexy I looked, which you know pushes my buttons, and when they openly admired my breasts, felt quite flushed and aroused. I was teasing them a little and thought I’d put a little show on! You know I like to tease the boys, and you know I like attention!”
“With your skirt as high as it is I think more than a little tease show was going on!” I smiled, a little jealous but seriously aroused.
“Harry tried to move his hand up my skirt whilst I jiggled my tits for them, but the skirt is so tight he only got as far as my stocking tops!” she smiled, then giggled teasing me. “He played with my stocking tops and garter straps. It was very sexy! And just before you showed u his long fingers almost brushed my pussy!”
“If he could have moved your skirt all the way up would you have let him feel your pussy?” I swallowed nervously.
“I just had it waxed smooth today and I’ve been on hot bricks it’s so sensitive, so If he could have moved my skirt up a bit more, I probably would have let him have a little feel!” she said looking me directly in the eye, wearing a very saucy wicked smile. My head was spinning and my cock was throbbing, listening to my wife act and talk like a cheap slut. Tormenting me and outrageously arousing me at the same time.
“What if he tried to finger you?” I asked gulping, almost stammering the words out.
“I would hope that was his intention! It was very sexy getting lots of attention from three sexy guys. Would you have minded if he touched my pussy?” she enquired with a satisfied grin on her face, knowing she was torturing me with jealousy yet somehow arousing me at the same time.
“To be honest, if you had not comeback when you did, I would probably be sitting here with his fingers inside me, making me come!”
“So you wanted him to finger you? If that’s what you want to do then who am I to stop you?” I said as a smile broke across my face.
“So if them touching me is OK, how would you be if they wanted to fuck me?” she asked with her head slightly tilted, still wearing her sultry smile.
“I was watching you behind that column, teasing the guys as they all tried to hit on you. I suppose I would be ok if they wanted to fuck you. I found it very sexy to watch!” I smiled with a little more confidence.
“Well that’s just as well, because I’ve agreed to fuck all three of them!” she blurted. “I’m thinking we’ll go home, I’ll get changed and come back here and fuck all three of them, then you can pick me up and I’ll tell you all about it!” she stated placing her talon like fingers on my swollen crotch.
I was in a state of suspended belief. my wife was telling me matter of factly that she was going to fuck three total strangers and probably let them whatever they want to her.
“Would I not get to watch?” I pleaded, my cock straining with shameful lust.
“Oh not the first time!” she stated, insinuating that there would be other occasions. “I want to know how it feels to get fucked by three cocks, and I’ll really need to let myself go which might just make you jealous and I don’t need any distractions while I’m concentrating on three hard cocks. If you get jealous or possessive, I’m so turned on right now that I wouldn’t be able to stop fucking them even if I tried!”She smiled and continued “These guys have made me so horny that I need to be their slut tonight and have their hard cocks inside me! Maybe the next time I’ll let you watch me being fucked, if I enjoy it that is!” she smiled squeezing my rock hard cock, giving me every indication that she was not only going to enjoy it, but that she was going to love it!
The next time? The words echoed in my mind. Not only was she going to fuck them, but in her mind she was already planning to fuck them again! These guys obviously worked fast considering I was gone for only a few minutes. My hot wife was becoming a very dirty slut, to agree to fuck three total strangers so speedily.
Reluctantly, I knew her unfaithfulness was inevitable and resigned myself to the fact that my hot wife was going to get fucked by three horny guys, with or without my permission, such was her state of arousal.
“Well as your wearing quite sexy underwear, why don’t you just go off with the guys, let them fuck you and I’ll pick you up when they’re finished pleasuring themselves with you and treating you like a dirty cheating slut!” I said, not believing the words coming out of my mouth, but watched as Jean squirmed with delight at my choice of words. Not only was she an exhibitionist and cheating slut, she was also a submissive cheating slut.
“Oh honey you’re the best! Give me at least two hours with the three hard cocks, then come back for me. I’ll ring you when I’m r full of cum and tell you all about it in the car. I’ll make sure I have some spunk inside me so you can see the evidence!” she smiled excitedly. “You clear off for a couple of hours and let me be a dirty cheating slut! I can’t wait to be fucked by these hot guys and sit on some cocks!” she smiled squeezing my cock even harder.
“I’ll sneak away and leave you to it then, but don’t forget I’ll be in the car park in two hours, so call me. Don’t leave me waiting there like a fool!” I stated.
“You won’t regret this honey!” she smiled letting go of my cock. “The idea of being fucked and watched is driving me insane!” she finished.
I kissed her cheek, wished her luck and left her sitting alone, as I headed out of the bar. I glanced over as the the three guys made their way over to my wife. Fuck me these guys didn’t hang about. I hadn’t even cleared the room and they were moving in on their prey.
As I approached the exit, I looked over at the bar and saw an empty barstool tucked away in the corner. I moved the bar stool so I would be in Jeans direct line of vision, but somewhat hidden fro the throng of people within the bar and watched the three wolves pounce on my sexy wife. Jean smiled as the guys sat and joined her.
This time Harry and Ross were much closer and I could see that Harry had only one hand on the table. Jean turned to Harry with a very sexy smile on her face and I watched as she half closed her eyes and opened her mouth, her chest heaving as though she was catching her breath. It was obvious that Harry had managed to get his hand a lot higher this time. Even at this distance I could see Jeans huge tits wiggle as she squirmed on Harry’s invading digits. Her eyes were still half closed as she enjoyed the sensations from Harry’s fingers. She turned her head toward Ross and openly kissed him in the bar, her tongue snaking into his mouth. Ross’ hand held her left tit as his finger and thumb closed, tweaking and twisting her nipple. Jean loves this and has been known to orgasm having this done to her and judging at the speed of Harry’s arm movements she was seconds away from coming in a crowded bar. Jeans is not the quietest sexual partner so this was going to take great skill to silence my slut wife when she comes. I watched intently as her orgasm approached. She stuck her mouth to Ross’, holding his neck as he tugged on her nipples. This went on for at least a minute.
It must have been one powerful orgasm or she was thriving at the attention he was giving her sensitive nipples. She stopped kissing Ross and smiled at him, she turned to Harry and gave him a tongue fuelled kiss. The guys said something, all of them smiling as Jean nodded and smiled back at them, then placed her hands under breasts and jiggled them once more, squeezing her fleshy orbs for her audience. They all arose from their seats, as Jean straightened her skirt, giving her tits one last jiggle as they all smiled knowingly. Harry placed his hand around her cinched waist, guiding Jean and the other two guys out of the bar as they all headed toward the lifts. The lifts were visible from my vantage point, so I would see them get in to the lift. I watched them walk by, giggling and flirting suggestively. This was a side to my wife I never knew existed. I knew of her exhibitionism and her flirtatious nature, but to freely act like a total cheating slut was unknown territory to me, but somehow it didn’t seem so strange to Jean!
I was oblivious to them as they sauntered past me, giggling saucily toward the lift. All four of them knew what was about to happen and they all looked wide eyed and excited!
Ross pressed the button for the lift as Mike held Jean and kissed her passionately, holding both of her very aroused breasts, judging by the erect nipples poking through her top, she responded passionately to his kiss. Her aureole was slightly visible, as her chest had been heaving so much she was almost spilling out of her top. That, plus all of the obvious manhandling, hadn’t helped, but I must admit she looked so fucking horny and dangerously aroused. As the lift door opened, Harry lifted her skirt up above her waist, revealing her pantie less ass with her garter straps cutting into her full buttocks. The dirty slut had removed her black lace thong for the guys and it would seem she didn’t need much coaxing. Either that or one of those horny fuckers had removed them from her, either way she didn’t seem to object. Before the lift door closed I saw Jean bend over revealing her shaved slot and puckered ring to her audience, as her large tits swung freely. Even at this distance, I could see from the bright lights of the lift, how wet and swollen her pussy was. She placed her red nailed hands on her ass, arching her back so her ass thrust upward and spread her cheeks wide, showing the three guys everything she had to offer. Harry and Mike stuck their fingers in her unfaithful pussy, making her rock her hips as Ross began to unzip his cock. The lift doors closed at this point leaving me deliriously jealous yet hugely aroused. I looked over at the table where they were sitting and saw her panties on the floor beneath. I took my orange juice over to the table, feigning to drop something and scooped the panties off the floor and placed them in my jacket pocket. They felt very warm damp as I scrunched them up, wondering how excited Jean must have been, with the tiny black lace rubbing against her tight opening then being removed for her lovers to gain access to her devastatingly hot pussy .
My mind was racing, thinking of what had just happened, and more so of what was happening now. If the lift was anything to go by, she’d now be stripped off, sucking and fucking the three cocks of the lounge lizards, screaming to be fucked. I drifted back to reality for a moment wondering how they approached Jean and how they felt sure she was up for it. They must be salesmen as they convinced my wife very easily to go upstairs and be defiled by all three.
My chain of thought bouncing in all directions,I decided to pop into the gents for the sole purpose of inspecting Jeans wet thong. I went inside a cubicle, locking it behind me and took the damp thong from my pocket. The tiny crotch of her black lace thong was coated in thick creamy pussy juice. They must have been feeling her up whilst I was in the toilet, and judging from her thong the cheating slut was absolutely loving it. What a slut! It didn’t take her long to have some strangers finger her freshly waxed pussy whilst her husband was absent, although still in the vicinity. I wondered how many times in the past had Jean allowed some random guy to finger her waxed pussy, when I was relatively close by.
I wondered how many of my friends had enjoyed the sooth pleasure of Jeans waxed cunt! I folded the thong, placing the tiny garment in my inside pocket. I flushed the toilet for effect, pretended to rinse my hands at the washbasin and went back into the bar. I picked up my orange juice and looked at the TV screen, purely to pass the time and divert my mind from the thought of my cheating wife fucking. My stomach was churning with jealousy at what these guys would be doing to my wife and what she would be letting them do to her. Jealousy aside, I was still hugely aroused and could literally feel the pre-cum oozing from my cock, greasing my bell end, making me even more aroused.
An older guy sat at the table next to me and struck up conversation.
“Delayed or Lay over ?” he said assuming I was a passenger staying in the hotel.
“Lay over” I said “Flying out tomorrow morning!” I lied.
“Normally these places are incredibly dull, but tonight it certainly got lively!” he smiled.
“I’m not long in. Did I miss something?” I asked innocently.
“Did you miss something?” the old timer replied. “This sexy blonde slut with a fantastic rack, came walking in with her husband or boyfriend. The poor guy went to the toilet and this slut beckoned three brewery reps over and let me tell you they certainly moved in on her. Not surprising as when she walked in she was smiling, winking, licking her lips and swaying that perfect rack as she walked through the room. Poor guy with her never saw a thing!” he laughed.
“What happened then?” I enquired trying to hide my excitement.
“She was obviously a dirty slut as she let the guys finger her pussy in full view of the bar and she jiggled her tits for them. She even took off her panties!” he grinned. “The poor husband was only in the toilets for two minutes or so but this bitch had her shaved pussy on display within seconds of his absence. We were sitting at the bar and you could clearly see her shaved snatch being fingered! She was fucking loving it, biting her lips as one of the guys plunged his finger inside her!”
“You’re having me on!” I answered playing along, hoping the old timer didn’t recognise me.
“No it’s true!” he continued “When the guy came back from the toilets, the brewery reps left her sitting there with no panties on, panting like a bitch in heat! Poor husband guy didn’t have a clue what had been going on!”
“Is that it or was there more?” I enquired having some of the blanks filled in by the old timer.
“The husband guy had to go somewhere, leaving the slut on her own. The brewery reps returned and began finger fucking her again the very moment the husband left bar. She kissed one of them and they all played with her tits and pussy!” he laughed loudly “I tell you this was one hot slut!”
“Shame I missed all that, I could have done with some action or watching some!” I smiled.
“This kind of thing never happens in here. It’s normally as dull as dishwater, but tonight was fantastic. Those lucky bastards took her upstairs and will probably be banging the ass off the slut as we speak!” He laughed once more, shaking his head in disbelief.
“Makes you feel a bit sorry for the husband doesn’t it?” I said looking for some sympathy by proxy.
“Son a hot slut like that can never be satisfied by one man!” he stated matter of factly. ”She walked in here smiling and flirting, basically encouraging any guy to try and fuck her!”
“She does sound hot though!” I retorted.
“Oh she was hot alright! And right now there are three cocks servicing the slut! I hope they’re in the room next to mine, so I can listen to the cheating bitch getting it!” He winked.
Thankfully he never recognised me, but from his description of how Jean looked and acted, I would have been as noticeable as the wallpaper.
The barman obviously thought I was a resident and allowed me to continue drinking my orange juice long after the designated closing time, even standing another drink for me before he closed up. The old timer said his goodnights and smiled walking away.”I hope that slut is in the room next to me. Maybe if I complain about the noise, they may just let me in to fuck her also!” and with that he sauntered off toward the lifts.
Now some of the pieces were coming together at how easy it was for my wife to have her panties removed and agree to go upstairs and fuck three guys. It appeared that she instigated the whole thing. She was probably rubbing their cocks at the table which will have sent her wild with desire as she loves to know she has made a cock hard! Making three hard would have blown her mind!

For the rest of the story I will have to wait until Jean returns and tells me all about her night of slutdom.





Part Two

From this point on I will have to hand the story over to Jean, as who would be better regaling the tale than the slut who was there.
Dave left me at the table so I could enjoy a night of sexual passion with the three guys. True to form, the second Dave left, I nodded at the guys and Harry, Ross and Mike were back over at my table, knowing full well they’d already helped me remove my lace back thong, had played with my freshly waxed pussy and filthy talked me to such a state of arousal that I had told my husband to leave me at the hotel to enjoy a night with three cocks pounding and pleasuring me. These guys had worked me into a frenzy so quickly, with their sexual charm and brash confidence. The first time they sat with me when Dave went off to the gents, they all spoke in innuendos and a very suggestive sexy talk. I responded immediately and all three sensed my immediate arousal. Harry spoke first when they sat down commenting how wonderful my tits and ass looked. Ross continued saying my husband was such a lucky man to married to a very sexy hot slut. He smiled saying I bet you love cock sliding in and out of you! I did love it and the flushed cheeks and startled smile provided the answer they were looking for. Mike spoke next saying that he imagined that I would thrash around like a fish out of water when my pussy was being licked. My arousal was frantic now as the upped the ante. Harry smiled and said that he bet I had a tight trimmed pussy. I played along with the guys and replied that my pussy was tight and freshly waxed smooth! Mike whispered seductively.
“I’d love to slide my cock up and down your smooth groove!” smiling as he watched me squirm.
I was biting my lip with lust and excitement when Harry slid my skirt up. I eased up off the seat to make his task easier. He tugged at the waistband off my thong and I helped him remove the black sexy lace garment. Harry winked at the other two guys and smiled.
“She is a slut with a freshly waxed pussy. Her cunt looks so sexy and tight!” he finished as his finger slid up and down my hairless slit.
“Why don’t you come to our room and we van have a little party!” Ross grinned watching harry tease my shaved slit.
“Why don’t I get my husband home and come back and fuck all three of you!”
“All three of us?” Ross enquired “Looks like we’ll be fucking your ass before the night is through!” he grinned confidently. His words excited me, as my mind swirled with the thought of three cocks fucking me in all of my unfaithful holes.
I glanced up and saw Dave returning from the toilets. He looked over seeing three guys at our table and for whatever reason that made sense to him, he kept behind a column, obviously to listen to what was being discussed. I whispered to the guys that my husband was coming back and was hiding behind the column, so keep the conversation clean and I’d meet them later and let them all fuck me. Harry was still running his finger in my groove, flicking my clitoris with every up stroke.
The conversation did clean up somewhat, but with Harry’s finger pleasuring me, knowing that my husband was close by with no idea of what was going on beneath table, excited me beyond belief. So much so that at one part of the conversation I was encouraged to hold my breast and jiggle them. This was never going to be enough for an exhibitionist slut, so I snapped my long red nails over my achingly hard nipples. Dave walked away from the column, walking right around the k**ney shaped bar and headed toward our table through the throng of barflies. Harry had already given me his business card so I could contact them on my return. The guys got up from the table and left me to discuss my impending infidelity with my unknowing husband. I moved my skirt down just a little to cover my pussy but I chose to leave my stocking tops exposed.
I deliberately teased Dave, knowing that he likes to show me off and actually gets aroused if guys hit on me, which also makes me so deliciously horny! I held back on my intentions, encouraging curious Dave to investigate what had been occurring. I was on sexual tenterhooks as I began to inform of what the guys had been doing and saying, and that I offered no discouragement in any shape of form in fact I actively encouraged their sexual advances and that tonight I would be taking the next logical step to actually the guys I’ve teamed. Dave was a little shocked but I also sensed he was seriously aroused. A point I confirmed, when I stroked his rock hard cock. After a brief discussion in which I sexually tormented Dave, he accepted that the fact that I was going to fuck these guys. Dave had now left and my three studs were soon to get access to all of my holes.
My state of arousal and sexual excitement was high, as the guys approached my table. I hitched my skirt up toward my waist once again, revealing my smooth pussy and stockings.
As the guys sat down they moved a lot closer than before, Harry nudging my legs open which I willingly obeyed, with a sexy smile emblazoned across my face
“Open them wider!” Harry ordered.
I again willingly obeyed. Well any good slut will obey and tonight I was going to be a sensational slut.
“Has your husband gone?” Ross enquired.
“I’ve sent him home so I can concentrate on fucking and pleasing all three of you!” I stated, once again acting the obedient subservient slut. “He’ll picked me up when I’ve satisfied you all!”
“We’re going to fuck you so hard and make you come so much!” Mike smiled.
“Oh please!” I almost begged “Fuck me and make me come! You can do whatever you want to me!” I smiled still acting the subservient slut.
Harry’s fingertips gently stroked my freshly waxed sensitive mound, sending shivers down my spine and sexual butterflies in my stomach. I Opened my legs even wider as Harry’s index finger ran down my smooth groove, opening up my pussylips and slipped inside my very wet pussy. I moaned throatily and had to hold on to Ross, such was my state of arousal, my chest heaving from the pleasure within my pussy, making my nipples as hard as granite. I moved closer to the edge of my seat, with Harry’s finger stirring my pussy delightfully. Harry’s pinky finger rested at my asshole as I inched forward again. The finger slid inside my ass, making me moan sexually, enjoying the stimulation he was providing to my pussy and ass. I decided there and then, that these guys would be fucking all of my holes, and hopefully all at the same time. I gently rocked my hips as Harry’s fingers fucked me in the lounge bar.
Ross pulled my face toward his and gave me a full on sloppy tongue filled kiss, holding my tits with both hands, twerking and twisting my nipples. Poor Mike just looked on as his two friends pushed my buttons better than they’ve ever been pushed before. My eyes were half closed enjoying the wonderful sensations of Harry’s fingers and Ross twisting my nipples like I was some kind of cheap slut! Which at that point, I now was! I came whilst kissing Ross, which is just as well as I’m a noisy bitch when I come, and the whole bar would know what was going, though I think most of them did know as I noticed quite a few furtive glances over at our table as the guys brought me to sexual heights I never thought possible. I must admit that the thought of an audience watching me being groped and finger fucked was a delicious turn on! As my orgasm waned and my breathing returned to normal, I nodded to the guys and said.
“Let’s go to your room where I’ll do a little striptease and lap dance all of you, then you can all fuck me in all of my tight holes!”
It was at that point I noticed Dave sitting at the end of the bar, trying to hide behind a column, but I’d clocked him and realised he’d been watching my slut antics. As aroused as I was, this sent my arousal level in to overdrive. I needed to be fucked and I was desperate to feel some hard cock inside me. Any hole, as long as it was hard cock pounding me like a slut. I decided that on our way to the lift I would give Dave a little treat before I disappeared to get impaled by three cocks. Harry had his hand around my waist, commenting how he couldn’t wait to see me in my sexy underwear, which he said he wanted me to keep on as it would make me look more slutty.
I smiled and nodded.
“I’ll do whatever you guys want!” I smiled suggestively, running the tip of my tongue over my white teeth and crimson red lips. As we walked past a hiding Dave, we lined up outside the lifts. I kissed Ross once more and with my lips nibbling his, I somehow managed to moan.
“Lift my skirt up!”
Harry willingly raised my skirt high above my waist, revealing my Black lace waspie and seamed stockings to anyone who could see, and I knew full well that Dave could see. My ass was naked and on view to anyone who was watching. As the lift doors opened, I stepped inside and bent over provocatively, arching my back, slightly parting my legs and revealing my waxed slit and puckered ring to my audience. Harry and Ross slid a couple of fingers into my pussy and Ross rubbed his thumb over my asshole. Mike stood in front of me, unzipping his cock as I placed my hands on my ass cheeks and pulled them wide apart, showing the guys the holes that were available to them, to use and abuse as they saw fit.
This was about as much as Dave saw as the elevator doors closed, leaving the sexual foursome alone to continue with their lustful activities. Mike’s cock was now released and quite a cock it was. Large and hard with pulsing blue veins, running up the blood engorged shaft. I couldn’t resist and slid the eight inch cock straight into my hungry mouth. The lift opened on their floor and thankfully their room was two down from the lifts. We walked the short distance with me holding Mikes massive cock, Ross fingering my naked exposed pussy, leaving Harry to open the door to his room.
As we all spilled into the room, three pairs of hands began to remove my outer clothing, preventing my striptease, but still making me feel so special and thrilling my outrageous exhibitionist nature. I was so excited knowing the guys would be looking at my exposed tits and waxed pussy, with their cocks rock hard from looking and touching my unfaithful body. My skirt was unzipped as it fell down my thighs, gathering round my ankles. I stepped out of the skirt, ensuring my legs were slightly parted, opening my waxed slit, revealing my aroused fleshy pussy lips. Ross rolled my tight shiny black top over my huge breasts as I lifted my arms to ease the removal of my top. My huge tits were encased in my see through black bra, with my nipples almost ripping the nylon, such was their hardness. The guys looked at me with pure lust as I stood before them wearing only my see through black bra, waist cinching black lace Waspie, Seamed black stockings and my Spiked heeled black fuck me shoes. Smiling seductively at the guys, I held my pussy open, revealing my tight pink wet hole to my audience. My pussy was tingling at what's to come, as all three guys got closer. Harry lifted me up, as I wrapped my stocking clad legs around his waist. I could feel my pussy gaping and exposed to the other two guys. Some how Harry undid his trousers as they hit the floor. His cock sprang upwards, banging against my pussy opening. Instinctively his hard cock slid inside my tight wet pussy, causing me to gasp out loud.
“Oh fuck me Harry! Fuck this cheating whore slut!” I encouraged.
Harry stepped out of his trousers and guided me to the bed, My arms around his neck and my stockinged thighs wrapped around his waist, as I slowly rode his cock on our journey to the bed.
The other two guys watched enthralled as Harry’s cock stretched my tight pussy, each thrust making my asshole contract and expand. Ross stroked my little puckered bud, as my asshole continued to pulse with Harry’s deep strokes.
Harry lowered himself slightly, now sitting on the edge of the bed, he began shuffling over to the middle as I sat upright riding his hard gorgeous cock. Mike knelt behind me, stroking his fingers gently around my puckered asshole. I was so horny at this point I thought I was going to sexually explode. I knew my ass was about to be filled with cock, giving me my first ever double penetration, and the moments leading up to it were astoundingly exciting.
Ross was taking his clothes off, giving me quite the visual treat, as his body was revealed to me. A very large uncut cock jutted from his groin. His body was tanned and well toned, which distracted me from my impending anal onslaught. He picked his clothes up to fold them on the chair then bent over showing me the most perfect biteable buttocks ever. I was moaning and almost drooling as Harry fucked my pussy or rather as I rode Harry’s cock. Mike bent me forward which I assumed was for me to kiss Harry, which I willingly obeyed. My eyes rolled with desire at what happened next. Mike spat on my revealed asshole, treating me like a cheap slut, causing me to shudder with slutty sexual excitement.
“Fuck!” I panted “Treat me like a filthy slut!” I groaned.
Mike’s finger smeared the saliva all around my asshole, as I felt the heat of his rock hard cock nudge at my sphincter. He pushed it gently into my tight asshole, as my sphincter grabbed his cock head, wrapping itself around the dome, gripping it tightly. He slid ever so slowly into my ass, causing me moan throatily as asshole accepted his cock willingly. Harry had slowed down to allow me to get used to the sensation of two hard cocks inside me.
I’d never felt so full of cock, so dirty, so slutty and so excited to make two cocks hard enough to want to fuck me.
Ross knelt at the side of me and Harry, resting his long hard cock on my panting lips as Mike began a nice steady rhythm fucking my ass. I looked at Ross’ huge erection, moving slightly, I managed to get his cock inside my mouth and began sucking it as though my life depended on it. Harry ran his hand up my back and began to unhook my bra. My huge tits sprang from the bra as Harry began to twist and tweak my hard sensitive nipples.
This was it. Every available hole in my body was full of rock hard cock and my tits were being pleasured expertly.
Harry and Mike were giving me glorious pleasurable sensations I didn’t think was possible as they fucked my pussy and ass in unison. Harry and Ross had a tit each, sexually torturing my nipples, sending me crazy with burning lust and desire. This continued for at least twenty minutes, with orgasm after orgasm surging through me.
Harry and Ross said through gritted teeth that they were both ready to come and wanted me to swallow their spunk. I nodded my head and moaned in agreement. Mike took his cock from my ass, whilst I took Ross’ cock from my mouth.
Riding Harry’s cock for a few more thrusts, I jumped off his impressive erection, lying down on the bed, holding my tits with my legs splayed displaying my well fucked cunt.
My mouth was wide open, willingly waiting for the onslaught of spunk. Mike knelt between my legs and slid his huge cock in my pussy while I held my pussylips wide open. Harry was the first to explode, unleashing a powerful stream straight into my mouth, slipping down my cheating slut throat. Ross was wanking his cock, waiting for Harry to finish. As the last drops slid off Harry’s cock, I placed the cock head into my mouth and gently sucked his cock end clean. This proved too much for Ross, who growled indicating that he was ready to unleash his load. I removed Harry’s semi erect cock from mouth only to be replaced by Ross’ spurting cock. My lips closed around Ross’ cock creating a vacuum effect as gushes of delicious creamy spunk flooded my mouth and slid down my throat.
I was so much in the zone, I never really heard the guys calling me a cheating slut, filthy bitch and ass fucking whore. When I did hear them, it sent me over the edge and I orgasmed like crazy, resulting in my pussy gushing female ejaculation all over Mikes thrusting cock and spraying up his tight manly stomach. Ross’ cock slipped out of my mouth as my mouth was needed for breathing, the orgasm was so intense.
“Fuck me like a slut. You can all do whatever you want to me!” I panted as my orgasm felt it was never going to end.
“I’m going to fuck your ass again and then come in your mouth. Ass to mouth like a real cheating dirty slut!” Mike snarled.
“Oh please! Fuck my ass then come in my mouth! I’m your slut to do with as you wish!” I panted all subservient.
Mike held his cock by the base, removing it from my gaping pussy and effortlessly fed all eight rock hard inches into my stretched asshole.
Holding my stocking clad ankles, Mike pushed my legs high and wide. I could see his cock sliding in and out my ass. I licked a finger getting it wet, then slid the finger into my pussy. This wasn’t enough for me. I was a cock hungry cheating slut and needed to feel a little pain and discomfort. I placed both hands either side of my waxed pussylips. placing two fingers from each hand inside my pussy, I then started opening and stretching my hole, showing all of the guys my internal pink pussy. Mike spat on my gaping pussy, sending me wild, resulting in me slamming my ass onto his cock. I was panting, almost sobbing with sexual desire.
“Fuck my ass. Make me come like the unfaithful slut I am!” I pleaded.
“I’m coming slut!” Mike growled through gritted teeth. Pulling his cock from my ass he dashed to my head, spurts of spunk erupting from his huge cock. The first splash hit my tits but the next three landed square on my face. A small strand made it into my mouth, as I frantically scooped the spunk off my tits and face, spooning it into my mouth, lapping up the spunk and swallowing every drop. Mike knelt at the side of my face as I did the most slutty thing I’ve ever done. I opened my mouth and let his ass tasting cock inside, swirling my tongue around his still hard cock., slurping on the cock which had just defiled my ass.
As long as I live I don’t ever think I will feel so aroused, excited and outright slutty as I did at that point.
Needless to say for the next three hours, all guys fucked my ass, pussy and mouth, coming in my mouth for the majority, except for the last session where I insisted they come in my ass and pussy.
Just before our final fuck, I called Dave and told him I was sorry I was late, but me and the guys were having such a fantastic time and would be another thirty minutes or so, which actually turned out to be well over an hour. due to the fact that before they fucked me for the last time, they placed a can of shaving foam inside my pussy and took photos and videos on their phones, as I masturbated with the replacement cock. Next they made me lie on my back with my spunk stained stockinged legs as wide as was possible. The made me hold my hairless pussy wide open, showing my well fucked, wet hot hole. The they turned me over on to my knees, told me to thrust my ass in the air and hold my cheeks apart, showing my gaping just fucked asshole to the camera. Ross said extremely confidently.
“When we’ve come in your pussy and ass, we’ll repeat those poses for the camera, showing as a cheating, unfaithful spunk filled slut!” I came holding my ass open as Ross’ vile filthy talk sent me over the edge. When the guys had all cream pied my pussy and ass, true to their words, they repeated the degrading poses, arousing the inner cheating slut within me. Harry pulled my hair, forcing my head back, making my mouth open as I moaned with mixture of sexual pain and sexual pleasure. With my mouth open, Harry smiled at me then spat in my mouth. This finally act of debauchery, confirmed my new cheating slut status and aroused me like never before. As the guys moved away from the bed, I sat upright looking at my cum stained stockings. I noticed love bites on my breasts, which for the life of me I never remembered happening, but my hard nipples were tingling from the effect. Mike looked over at the used slut on the bed and said.
“Do you want us to fuck you again?”
I looked at all three guys and quietly whispered.
“Yes Please!”
“We’ll be back in two weeks and we expect you to wear something outrageously sexy and kinky!” He ordered “And if your limp dick husband wants to watch then bring him along!” He continued insulting my husband but turning me on nonetheless.
“Call Harry on his mobile before the weekend and he’ll give you a list of instructions of what to wear and what to do. But before we return you will get those fucking huge tits pierced!”
I smiled and nodded at his orders. Climbing off the bed I walked over to where my skirt and top had been discarded. My hair was matted with sweat and spunk and my make up was just a sexual blur. I put my skirt and top back on, as the guys attitude toward me softened. I gave each of them a light peck on the cheek, said my goodbyes and said I looked forward to our next fuck session in the future.
Harry smiled saying.
“You have my card. Call me and when we’re next in town we can all fuck your cheating slut pussy and ass!”
His words aroused me, knowing that I was their cheating little slut, to fuck and do whatever they wanted.
“I’ll definitely call you!” I smiled “Looks like one cock will never be enough for me from now on!” I smiled acting the obedient slut.
I got into the lift and gave Dave a quick ring.
“I’m on my way down honey” I said endearingly.
“I’m in the car park!” he replied, sounding a little peeved.
I walked out of the hotel straight in to our car. Dave looked at me nervously, seeing my flushed face and spunk matted hair.
“How did it go?” he asked sheepishly.
“Fucking Hell! Have I got a tale to tell you?” I smiled as the car moved out of the car park.