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Public Sex 003b
One Lonely Wifeslut-2

contains: oral, mf, ff, exhibition

The following story should only be read by those who are not offended by
stories of a sexual
nature.  The content is graphic and SHOULD NOT BE READ BY THOSE UNDER 18
YEARS OF
AGE.  It is the author's belief that you are entitled to read this type of
material and it is a
protected right under the United States Constitution.  If you enjoy this
story, let me know.

Rick went back to the bar and Carrie led me into her office and locked the
door behind
her.  She poured us each a drink and made some small talk.  I apologized for
my actions but
she agreed it wasn't my fault.  Besides, he was screwing several of the
members.  The problem
was he was so good that every time they tried to fire him, the female members
complained.
	
Carrie began moving closer to me on the couch we both occupied.  I was a
little nervous
since it has been almost 5 years since I made love to another woman.  Carrie
wasted little time
as she began kissing me, little kisses on the lips then quickly moving to my
neck.  She
remembered how hot I would get when she kissed my neck.  She gently ran the
tip of her
tongue up my neck until it flicked against my ear lobe.  The sensations were
too intense, my
pussy became so wet.  Since I had no panties on, I placed one hand between my
legs and
began rubbing my clitoris while we embraced in a probing french kiss.  She
sucked my tongue
out of my mouth and began giving me "tongue" as she called it.  She sucked my
tongue as if it
were my own version of a cock.
	I removed my hand from my pussy as I couldn't resist the temptation to
massage her
breasts.  They were quite small, but I liked them that way, it made her more
of a woman to me.
As I carressed her perky little breasts through her sheer top and bra, she
removed all the
confinements and let them free for my pleasure.  I took my top off and Carrie
immediately began
licking my nipples.  They had become so erect from her actions to my neck.
As she continued
to run her mouth over my tits, I gently ran my hands through her hair.
Massaging her scalp, that
was were her main points of arousal were.
	Carrie moaned silently as I continued to carress her.  She alternated from
my right to my
left breast, each time being sure to flick her tongue across my sensitive
nipples.  I became lost
in our wanton world of re-exploration.  As Carrie stood to remove her jeans,
I slowly removed my
tiny skirt.  We were now both completely nude and Carrie began kissing my
belly; then my
thighs and finally she was lapping the juices from my swollen cunt.  Flicking
her tongue on my
clit and driving me crazy with desires.  Carrie nibbled at my outer lips and
then in one swift
motion she began sucking on my "little penis".
	I felt everything giving way to my desires now.  I could no longer control
my moans and
screams of passion.  "OH PLEASE CARRIE, EAT ME, MAKE ME CUM."  "OOOOOOOoooo
MMmmmmmmm" and with one final shriek I began flooding her face with my
nectar.  My whole
body had been thrown into convulsions as my orgasm became more intense.  I
started thrusting
my hips, causing my pussy to mash into her face.  I held the back of her head
so her tongue
could reach deep inside me.  She was drinking my juices as I had drank her
boyfriends.  I didn't
want this to stop but knew I was about to die of exhilaration if I didn't
stop soon.
	Carrie took my place on the couch and I sat between her legs.  I began
kissing her feet
and worked my way up, stopping at her ankles, the back of her knees and
finally her pussy.  The
hairs surrounding her cunt were very moist and I could tell there would be
plenty of her own
delicious juices for me to taste.
	I began slowly thrusting my tongue into her opening.  What greeted me was
more than I
had ever expected.  I could taste her honey but there was also the familiar
taste of sperm.  She
had obviously been with a man just before she came here and caught me with
her boyfriend.  As
I glanced up at her I could see she knew I understood the mixture.  It was a
fantastic sensation.
It also brought back memories of when Carrie would come home from a date and
her man had
not satisfied her.  I would help her release those tensions and could always
taste the cum that
had been deposited there previously.
	As I continued to fuck Carrie with my tongue, she was closing in on an
orgasm of her
own.  As the walls of her resistence finally broke down, she flooded my face
with her sweet
juices.  I made sure to take in as much as I could.  It had been so long
since I was able to enjoy
this delicacy.
	When Carrie had come down from her orgasm. She gave me a fantastic kiss.  I
knew
she was trying to taste what sperm was left from either her boyfriend or
whomever she was with
earlier.  Carrie broke off the kiss and asked me, "So if you want I can
arrange for Rick to satisfy
you even more?"  I was exhausted from our activity but could feel those
flames burning between
my legs.  I knew I had better get this out of my system now, who knows how
long it will be
before I get another chance.
	"Ok, but only if you watch.", I said.  Carrie agreed but said she would
watch from a
different room.  I put my bra and my skirt back on and she led me into a
desserted banquet room
and turned on the lights before going after Rick.  It was a small room with
tables and chairs
scattered about.  All had tablecloths on them but nothing else.  There was a
large window along
one wall, I looked out it but could see nothing.  I decided to leave the
curtains open, just in case
someone could see.  I could also hear noise coming from the other half of the
room.  It had a
divider between the rooms but it was opened just a crack.  I peeped through
the crack and
couldn't believe what I saw.  It was my husband's office party.  And from my
vantage point, I
could see one of the secretaries rubbing the bulge of the man sitting next to
her.
	"Here he is", Carrie announced, startling me in the process.  Rick was very
red and I
could tell he was embarrassed.  He walked over to the window and began
shutting the curtains.
I explained that I wanted them left open.
	"She is one strange woman.", Rick claimed.
	"You didn't mind that when she was swallowing your spunk did you?", Carrie
mocked.
"Now I am going to finish some paperwork in the office, you had better make
sure my girlfriend
has an orgasm or you will be looking for employment elsewhere."
	"I don't want a problem," I said, "I thought he wanted to do this?"
	"OH I do, but believe me she will be watching us.", Rick explained.

	Carrie left and I drank some more of the wine she had brought in with her.
I told Rick
about seeing that woman rubbing her husband off in the next room.  "Yeah,
every year it is like
that, when all the stuff shirts leave it becomes a real fucking orgy.", Rick
seemed upset by that.
	"By the way, don't tell Carrie but that was the best blowjob I have ever
received." I
explained that it was the risk that made it that way.
	"Here let me show you", I said, "Stand next to this window and take off your
pants."
	"NO!  Someone will see."
	"Trust me, I can get you hard before I even touch you."
	Rick did as I asked and stood in front of the window wearing only his socks.
He was
still shy and had his back to the window.  I kneeled down along his side and
explained if I was
going to go down on him he would have to face me.  Reluctantly he turned and
almost
immediately his cock began to grow.  It wasn't long before he was fully erect
again.  I took him
back into my mouth and did a quick number on him.  I then knew he was mine.
When I felt he
could take it no longer, I pulled his sword from my mouth.  I ordered him to
remove my skirt and
bra.  He did so very willingly.
	I then pulled a chair up to the window and sat in it.  I angled the chair
toward the window
and told Rick I wanted him to eat me.  He was to do a good job or else I
would leave.  Still totally
naked, Rick positioned himself between my legs.  He was forced to get on his
hands and knees
in order to have proper access to my pussy.  I did this intentionally because
if some one were
watching they would have a fantastic view of his ass and his erect cock
jutting from underneath.

TO BE CONTINUED



	Rick was hesitant about eating my moist pussy while being directly in front
of a bay
window.  But as I rose from the chair I was sitting in to leave, he quickly
changed his tune.
	"Please, sit back down." he said.  As I returned to my seat and spread my
legs, Rick
positioned himself between them and began licking my swollen lips.  It wasn't
long before his
tongue was thrusting into my hole.  I looked out the window but because it
was dark out I
couldn't see anything.  I had a feeling someone was watching though.  I
dismissed it as one of
my fantasies that I was using in order to get myself off.
	Rick had gone as long as he could.  His cock was pointing to the sky and he
removed
his face from my cunt and stood.  He tried to insert his erection but I would
not allow it.  I
insisted that he bring one of the tables over next to the window.  He did so
without any
comment.  When the table was positioned  where I wanted it (parallel to the
window pane), I
bent over, resting my upper body on the top.  My breast could feel the cold,
fake wood finish of
the table top as they were being pressed into it.
	Rick grabbed my legs and spread them as far apart as he could manage.  I
felt as if I
was being frisked by the police.  If I hadn't been resting on the table, I
don' t think I could have
maintained my balance.  Then I felt Rick's stiff, hard, pulsating cock
rubbing the inside of my
thighs.  He insisted on continuing to tease my wet hole rather than to ram
his cock into it.  I
knew he was in control of me now.
	I begged him to fuck me, I pleaded for his tool.  But instead I felt his
hands around my
ankles. He was tying my legs to the legs of the banquet table!  I couldn't
move any part of my
body.  Even my hands could not move off the table or I would lose my footing.
	That was when I heard the door open and saw Carrie returning to the room.
She was
only wearing white stockings with a garter belt.  Her breasts were free and
swaying with every
step she took toward me.  As she approached the table she looked at me and
said, "I know how
much you enjoy being taken and humiliated, so Rick is going to open the
divider that separates
you from your husband's christmas party."
	I had no idea how she knew about the party or my husband.  As Rick began
opening the
divider, Carrie crawled onto the table and laid herself in front of me.  Her
pussy was inches from
my mouth and I could smell the delicious fragrance she was emitting.  I
glanced at the dividor,
which was 2/3 open now.  I was astonished when I saw that all of the chairs
were arranged so
that everyone could see.  Rick announced that the show was about to begin.
The audience
which numbered almost 50 people included much more than just my husband's
co-workers.
	My only relief was that the audience did not know I was Jeff's wife.  That
is until Rick
announced, "Tonight we have a special treat.  As you know Jeff could not be
at the party tonight
and he send his regards.  But to show his appreciation he has allowed his
wife, Katie, to be
used for our entertainment pleasure this evening."  My face must have changed
three thousand
shades of red.  Everyone was focusing their attention on me.  Then two men
from the back of
the audience came into our room.  Each one grabbed an end of the table and
began moving it
closer to the center of the room.  The man who grabbed the end which I was
tied to, was forced
to put some pressure from his groin onto my backside.  I could feel his cock
growing harder as
he hoisted the table to its destination.  When we arrived in a location where
all had a good view,
the two men lowered the table and returned to their seats.
	Carrie sat up on the table and informed the audience that I had no previous
knowledge
of this event.  I was not consenting to be the star of their "show" and there
may be times when I
needed to be punished.  No punishment would cause any physical pain, only the
utmost in
humiliation.  I thought to myself, "This isn't humiliating?"  Carrie also
told the audience, that my
name was Katie but I would be refered to as Bitch or Cunt through the
majority of the event.
	I could not figure out why Jeff was doing this to me.  Yes I enjoyed being
humiliated but
only as part of the games we use to play when we were first married.  This
was too much, I felt
betrayed and taken advantage of.  Besides, WHERE THE FUCK WAS HE?
	Carrie resumed her position on the table with her pussy in front of me.
Rick walked up
behind me and gently shoved my back, forcing my face to fall into Carrie's
cunt.  Rick said, "Ok,
Bitch, you are to lick Carrie's pussy and make her cum."  I hesitated for
less than a second
before I began flicking my tongue against Carrie's clit.  I started to argue
but then a sudden
sensation came over me.  It was a familiar one.  It was the same feeling I
use to get when Jeff
would make me suck his cock while he watched the football game.  I was
actually enjoying this!
	I once again was using my tongue to reem out the pussy I once craved
throughout
college.  This time it was in front of a roomful of strangers.  Carrie was
getting hornier as I
proceeded to lap up the nectar that was coming from her tunnel.  She began to
squirm and I
knew she couldn't hold out much longer.  She was as excited about being
watched as I was.  I
began thrusting my tongue in and out of her slippery pussy at a very fast
speed.  A few minutes
later she was wiggling and thrusting her hips against my head, allowing more
of my tongue to
go deep into her hole.
	I think even Carrie was amazed at how quickly I was able to bring her to an
orgasm.
Rick was not very happy though.  "Can't you control yourself better?", he
said.
	"Fuck you.", was her reply.  At that moment  Rick grabbed Carrie and with
the help of
the same two men that moved the table they bent her over the table width.
There was a thick
wooden dowell rod running the length of the table and Carrie was tied at her
knees against that.
She had even less mobility now than I did.  She put up a slight struggle but
I could tell from her
face, which no one else could see, that this was part of the plan.  She was
now tied to the table
with her ass and pussy exposed for everyone to see.
	


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