Message-ID: <11533eli$9805232140@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/11533.txt> From: cwcobblest@aol.com (Cwcobblest) Subject: "Disco Duck," (Mmf, humiliation) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <1998052306242900.CAA18097@ladder01.news.aol.com> "Disco Duck" by c.w. cobblestone It's becoming a familiar story: fred sits at the table alone while the party goes on without him. Poor fred. He's already had about 6 shots, trying to numb the pain. But, try as he might, he can't drink it away: while he sits there slumped over in his chair, his pixie wife Janet is getting nasty on the dance floor again. This time it's a Puerto Rican guy. I can imagine what fred must feel like. Everyone in the bar is laughing at him. They all know the score: Janet is the biggest slut around, and she flaunts it right in front of fred's face. Not only does she openly display her slutty ways in front of her husband - Janet even makes the poor bastard buy drinks for her and her lover! What a fucking bitch! The waitresses can hardly take his drink orders, they're laughing so hard. I don't know how in the world he puts up with it. I figure he must get off on it somehow - why else would a guy bring his wife to a joint like this? It's a big-time meat market! You bring a sexy woman like Janet to this bar, you know she's going to get fucked. But sure enough, most every Saturday night there they are: Janet looking slutty and gorgeous, as usual, and fred right there beside her, with a worried look on his face. He knows that nine times out of 10 his wife will be going home with somebody else. And he doesn't like it one bit. fred and Janet have become something of a tourist attraction around here. It's not that they're always the center of attention - most of the people in this bar are zoned in on getting laid themselves - but fred and Janet do provide a lot of entertainment for the rest of us. Just about every guy in this place has fucked Janet at least once. It's not hard to do: a few lines and a couple Tequila Sunrises will usually do the trick. She'll take you out to your car and suck your dick like a maniac - it's common knowledge that Jan gives the best blowjobs in town! And, for all her fucking around, she has an incredibly tight pussy - and she knows how to use it. When she's not out fucking some guy in the parking lot, Janet treats her husband like an absolute dog, right in front of everyone. She's constantly slapping him upside the head, or twisting his ear. And the funny thing is, fred doesn't do a goddamn thing about it: he just sits there with a stupid look on his face and takes it! Last week, they showed up around 10:30, just as things were starting to get into full swing. Janet was wearing a skimpy black lace dress, with smoky panty hose and shiny black "fuck-me" pumps. fred came in behind her, staring at the floor as usual. It took only a few minutes for the sharks to start circling.Janet hardly had time to sit down before the guys started asking her to dance. Tonight, she chose Billy. Billy didn't waste any time once they hit the dance floor. A fast song was playing, but Billy grabbed Janet and held her tight. I watched him as he played with her pussy with one hand and kneaded her meaty ass with the other. Then they started dry-humping, right on the dance floor, a live sex show for everyone. After a few dances, Billy led Janet back to her table. They sat down, and Billy reached over and patted fred on top of his head. I couldn't hear what Billy was saying, but Janet sure got a kick out of it! She sat there holding onto Billy's arm, laughing her head off, while fred looked like he was going to cry. After the joke wore off, Billy grabbed Janet by her chin and turned her head toward him. She opened her mouth immediately, and Billy stuck his tounge down her throat. fred just sat there, staring at the label on his beer, while his wife made out with another man. Billy reached under the table and put his hand up Janet's skirt. I could see her start to shift in her seat - Billy was taking her panties off! She leaned down, and her hands disappeared under the table for a second. Then with an impish smile, she produced a pair of blue silk panties, holding them high in the air for all to see. Billy was still leaning over with his hand moving back and forth. I couldn't quite see what was going on under the table, but from the look of ecstasy on Janet's face, I knew exactly what was up! After a few minutes, Janet grabbed Billy's arm and said something to him. He smiled at her, then took the panties from her hand. As they both stood up to leave, Billy dramatically handed the panties to fred and said something that made Janet giggle. fred sat there holding his wife's underwear as he watched them saunter across the bar toward the exit. THE END -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>