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                                   SHW03.TXT

                              A Present for Paula
                             Slut Housewife Series
                                 by The Warthog
                              (warthog@boxtwo.com)

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  Standard Disclaimer--These stories are intended for the entertainment of
                               adults only!

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The oddest thing happened to me on my last business trip. My company had sent
me and five of my coworkers to visit an important client. It seems that the
client was having trouble with one of our products and they wanted it fixed
yesterday.

Now, this wouldn't be a big deal if not for the timing. It was the day before
New Year's Eve and some of us had plans. Oh well, duty calls. We flew down to
see the client and began work right away. I had hopes of getting things done
quickly and then flying out the next morning. That wasn't to be and I'm glad it
turned out the way it did.

We didn't finish up until 6pm New Year's Eve. The boys and I headed back to the
hotel, made reservations to fly out the next afternoon and cleaned up for
dinner. We decided to grab something to eat at the hotel and made a reservation
for 8:30. At least our stingy company put us up in style this time. The hotel
was very nice and obviously expensive. While at dinner, we were asked by the
waiter if we would be attending the new year's eve celebration in the club
adjacent to the restaurant. My crew talked it over and decided that we didn't
have anything else to do. It sounded great.

At about ten o'clock we headed next door. The club was terrific. There was a
jazz trio playing and a small dance floor where a few couples swayed to the
music. The place was decorated with streamers and balloons were hung waiting
until midnight to fall. The host seated us in front of the band and we ordered
drinks. As I was sipping my screwdriver and getting into the great tunes my
eyes landed on absolutely gorgeous lady.

She was wearing a stunning diamond ring dress in white. It was elegant and sexy
at the same time. The form fitting dress had a low cut neckline and a cutout in
the shape of a diamond below her breasts reaching to just above her waist. A
ring held the two halves of her top together and another ring was located just
below her navel. Long sleeves were connected to the sides and her shoulders
were bare except for a single strap on each side. The skirt was short but not
too short. The lady was obviously a classy lady and surprisingly she was alone.
My lucky day.

I got up and walked over to her table. Her light brown hair beautifully
contrasted the white dress. She had a glorious tan that drew my eye to her
midriff then to her smooth long legs. She wore no stockings and her delicate
feet sported a pair of four inch white pumps.

"Hello," I offered.

"Hi," she returned with a beautiful smile, her golden eyes sparkling.

"Would the lovely lady like to dance," I asked.

She paused, glanced around and said, "Ah, I guess so."

I was delighted. I couldn't remember when I had seen a more beautiful woman.
She stood up, I took her delicate hand and said, "My name is Bill."

"Paula," she said.

"Pleased to know such a beautiful woman," I said.

Paula blushed, dropped her eyes in shyness and said, "Thank you kind sir." God,
she was charming and just plain gorgeous, except there was nothing plain about
her. Her perfectly tanned skin was flawless. Her face was delicately sculpted.
Her nose was cute. Her smile was radiant. She was obviously a model.

Paula's body was right out of playboy. She was taller than your average woman.
Her high heels put her at just below my 6'2". I couldn't help noticing that her
breasts filled her dress nicely. My eyes had a hard time looking away from her
sexy cleavage. I'd guess her breasts were 36C. Her cute little bottom fit
snugly in the dress and I couldn't detect panty lines. The blood rushed through
my veins as I pondered the possibility that Paula wasn't wearing any panties. I
knew she wasn't wearing a bra. The ring holding her top together exposed the
insides of her firm breasts. A bra would obviously be visible. By my eye it
didn't appear that she needed the support. I could also see the beginnings of a
fabulous set of tan lines. I wondered what my chances were of seeing more.

As we began to dance, I asked, "How did I get so lucky to find such a stunning
woman alone tonight on New Years Eve?"

Paula cleared her throat and said, "Well, I'm not alone. I'm with my husband
Patrick."

Paula's eyes showed sympathy as my bright expression turned to disappointment.
I pulled away slightly taking both of Paula's hands in my own, verifying that I
hadn't seen a wedding ring. She said, "Oh, my ring is at the jewelers being
repaired. Its OK, though. I wouldn't have accepted your kind offer to dance if
my husband minded. You see, he's not much of a dancer and I just love to
dance."

I was disappointed that Paula was married but not surprised. Beauties like her
get snapped up. Gosh, beauty and such a nice lady. As we continued our dance I
said, "I certainly appreciate you allowing me the pleasure of dancing with you.
You dance very well."

Paula smiled and said, "Thank you, Bill. You're pretty good yourself."

"So where is your husband," I asked?

Paula's smile turned a little devious as she whispered, "I think he had to go
to the little boys room." I chuckled. Man, I liked this lady. Too bad I
couldn't get to know her better.

"Are you and Patrick from the area?" I inquired.

Paula replied, "No, we're here on a small vacation. Today's our first year
wedding anniversary and we're celebrating."

"Congratulations," I said. "Lucky fellow," I added.

Paula blushed again and said, "You're so sweet, Bill." Wow, my groin tightened
when she said that. I wondered if she could see the goose bumps on my skin.
Probably not, I thought. I was wearing a sports jacket over a light sweater.

To my great disappointment the music stopped and I said, "Thank you, Paula for
the wonderful dance."

"It was my pleasure," she said as we reluctantly separated. I walked her to her
table just in time to see Patrick return.

"Oh Bill," Paula said, "let me introduce you to my husband Patrick." Patrick
looked older than Paula but was trim and fit. He seemed like the friendly sort.

I shook hands with Patrick and said, "I hope you don't mind me borrowing your
beautiful wife for a dance."

"No, not at all, Bill. Paula loves to dance and I'm not much of a dancer," he
said.

I offered, "Congratulations on your first anniversary. You're a very lucky man,
Patrick."

"Thanks. She is something, isn't she?" he said.

"That she is," I concurred. I looked at Paula just in time to see her blush
again. So pretty.

Reluctantly I said, "Well, its been a pleasure meeting both of you."

"Thanks so much, Bill," said Paula as she kissed me on the cheek.

"Good luck," added Patrick. We shook hands again and I headed back to my table,
my head spinning.

"Who was that babe?" asked Mike.

"Yeah, who. Do you know her?" added Jim.

"Her name is Paula and isn't she a beauty," I said.

"I'll say," answered Ron. Everyone nodded in agreement.

"I just met her," I said.

Some of the guys exchanged colorful suggestions as to what Paula would be good
at. I ignored their crude remarks but agreed with their sentiment. Paula would
definitely be a pleasure in bed. I ordered another drink and went back to
listening to the great music. I glanced at Paula's table a couple of times. She
and Patrick were engaged in happy conversation. I sighed at what could have
been.

For the next twenty minutes or so the guys and I talked shop and listened to
the Jazz. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to find Paula leaning
over about to say something. I was overwhelmed by the site of her breasts right
in my face. I quickly recovered and looked at her beautiful face. To late. My
stare had caused her to blush.

"I'm sorry to disturb you Bill but I was wondering if you would like to dance
again?" she said. I couldn't believe it. Another few moments with this
wonderful lady.

I stuttered, "I'd be delighted to." I stood up and took her hand. I added, "I'm
at your service as long as you would like."

Paula smiled and said, "Bill, you're so sweet." Again, I felt the rush of
blood. Soon we were dancing again. I was thrilled that Paula moved in a little
closer this time. Her warm sexy body felt great next to mine. I had a real
problem keeping my eyes from wondering down to her luscious breasts. They
seemed to swell as I gazed at them. I suddenly noticed that Paula had caught me
admiring them. I looked away and she said, "Its OK, Bill, I liked to be looked
at."

I looked back at her face and was lost in her beautiful golden eyes. I
struggled to say, "I'm sorry for staring but your body is so beautiful and
sexy."

This time Paula didn't blush. Her face showed confidence and pride. She said,
"Don't be sorry. Your looks make me feel good."

I struggled to keep my cool. I wanted more than anything to take this goddess
to my room and make passionate love to her all night. Unfortunately, she was
married.

Paula saved me by asking, "What are you and your friends doing in town?"

I replied, "The boys and I work for the same company. We're in town visiting a
client. At first I was aggravated that we would have to be here on New Years
Eve but right now I couldn't think of another place I'd rather be than right
here dancing with you."

Paula smiled seductively and said, "Why Bill, if I didn't know better I would
accuse you of trying to take me away from my husband."

I grinned and said, "I'm sure I wouldn't be the first to try." Paula leaned
into me put both arms around my neck. For a moment I thought she might kiss me
but instead she put her cheek against my cheek and sighed, "Bill, you're about
to make me melt."

Oh god, I thought. I'm in trouble. Paula's husband is going to kill me.

I glanced over to their table and saw Patrick sitting there smiling. He didn't
seem to mind. I was dumbfounded. I returned my attention to the lovely creature
in my arms and noted the sweetness of Paula's perfume. I could feel her firm
breasts pushing against my chest. I began to get hard. I couldn't help it. I
was dancing close with the Playmate of the year as far as I was concerned.

The music was over. Paula continued swaying with me for a few moments before
realizing that the band had finished their number. She pulled her head away
from mine and said, "Lets keep dancing, Bill." Who was I to refuse. The new
number started and Paula continued to gaze into my eyes. I was putty. I would
have done anything she wanted. Suddenly she looked over my shoulder just as
Mike was tapping me on the shoulder. Paula looked puzzled but I knew what was
going on.

"Cutting in," said Mike. Reluctantly, I separated from Paula.

"Is it OK?" I asked Paula. She nodded but looked unsure. I stepped away as
Paula and Mike embraced. It was nothing like our embrace, however. Mike is a
little shorter and wider than I am. I walked back to our table and watched Mike
and Paula dance with my crew. I could tell that each one of them wanted to get
close to Paula. I glanced at Patrick and he was still smiling. It was puzzling.

I watched as Ron and Jim successfully cut in for a dance with Paula. Ron is
about my height but very thin. He dances a lot better than I do and Paula
seemed to enjoy dancing with him a lot. Jim on the other hand is a short fellow
and Paula seemed a little uncomfortable with their height difference.
Unfortunately, Dave and Tom couldn't dance. I know it was killing them not to
take a turn with Paula.

After Paula and Jim danced a while, I grabed a chance to cut in. Paula gave me
an alluring smile as we fell into each others arms. "Your friends are nice but
I'm so glad you're back, baby," said Paula. Again she put her arms tightly
around my neck and pressed her cheek against mine. Her scent and those
incredible breasts were doing a number on me.

My cock began to get hard. Part of me was embarrassed that Paula would notice
my cock bulging. Another part wanted her to feel how hot I was. Paula sighed,
"Ooooh, you feel so good Bill." Paula was driving me wild. I was rock hard by
now and I know Paula could feel it. The thought was confirmed when she slowly
pushed her pelvis against my cock. I know no one else noticed but I sure did.

I whispered, "Paula, you're driving me crazy."

"Good," was her reply.

"We're going to get in trouble with your husband," I added.

"Don't worry about Patrick," she returned.

The music ended and Paula kept her arms around my neck. Paula whispered into my
ear, "I want you, baby. Wait five minutes then meet me in room 312." She kissed
my cheek and calmly walked away leaving me dumbfounded. I watched Paula's sexy
ass as she walked right by Patrick and out of the club. I looked at Patrick and
he winked at me. I walked back over to my table thinking I was the second most
lucky man in the world. Patrick had to be the first.

A moment later I excused myself and it was obvious to my friends where I was
going. No one said a thing but the looks on their faces said they knew. I know
they were eating their hearts out. I took one more glance at Patrick on the way
out and he gave me another wink. He had to know what was going on. I guess he
was OK with it. It was a relief. Now I could concentrate on the beautiful woman
that I was about to get to know very well.

As I approached room 312 my heart started to pound. This must be what it's like
to win the Super Bowl. I was about to knock when I noticed that the door was
ajar. I knocked anyway and heard Paula's sexy voice say, "Come in Bill." I
opened the door and entered. I pushed the door closed and walked on in. There
on the king size bed was Paula lying seductively.

She was still dressed in the same fabulous dress and heels. She had fluffed her
beautiful hair up and sprayed for a fuller look. Her makeup had been reapplied
and was perfect. I gazed at her starting at her feet. I followed her smooth
tanned legs up to her nicely rounded hips. My eyes feasted on her ample
breasts. The dress pushed those firm globes together to form a wonderfully deep
cleavage. As my gaze found her face she moved a hand behind her head and
fluffed up her hair. Man, she was beautiful and she knew just how to move to
make your balls tighten up and go to work.

"You like?" was all she said.

"I'm in heaven," I replied.

Paula slowly moved to the side of the bed and put her high heels on the floor.
Slowly she stood up and moved to where I was standing. She leaned into me and
put her arms around my neck just as she had done while we were dancing. This
time, however, she slowly moved her ruby red lips to mine. The last thing I saw
before closing my eyes was the perfectly flawless skin of her cheek. Our lips
met and pressed together gently. Her lips were incredibly soft. She tasted
wonderful.

Our kiss was gentle for a short time. My hardness had redeveloped and Paula was
grinding her pelvis against it. Her breathing was becoming deeper and so was
our kiss. Our tongues began to mingle. I was overwhelmed by this incredible
woman. The smell of her perfume, the taste of her lips and her body rubbing
against my cock was taken its toll. I had to have this woman soon.

Suddenly Paula broke the kiss and pushed me into a chair. She backed away and
began to remove her dress. I watched as she seductively moved the straps off
her shoulder. Next she pulled her arms out of the long sleeves. I was finally
going to get a look at her beautiful breasts. Paula teased me a little by
cupping her breasts and hefting them. I couldn't wait to smother them with
kisses.

Slowly Paula peeled the top off her perfect tits. They were creamy smooth like
the rest of her flawless skin except that they were white. Paula's nipples were
pink and very pretty. Had I not known that Paula was a fully grown woman, I
would have thought that these were the breasts of a teenager. Lucky for me
Paula was of age, because I intended to fuck this woman until she screamed for
mercy.

Her sexy tan lines showed perfectly the shape of her bathing suit top. I
couldn't wait to see the tan lines of her bottom. Slowly and with a lusty smile
on her face, Paula lowered the dress to her waist. Peaking out on her hips were
the beginnings of her bottom tan lines. It was also clear that Paula wore no
panties. This incredibly beautiful classy lady had her devilish side.

Paula continued to push her dress down until gravity took it to the floor. I
sat there with my mouth open. Paula grinned at me. My eyes were glued to her
mound. Just so there was no question, Paula lifted one high heel off the floor
and put it on the bed. I gazed in awe at Paula's perfectly shaved pussy. Again,
had I not known she was full grown, I would have thought she was pre-pubescent.
What a sight. Her pink vaginal lips were surrounded by the same creamy white
skin. Two strap marks arched out to her hips. Her tan lines, top and bottom,
were beautiful. They were like racing stripes advertising the fantastic ride
ahead. I couldn't wait.

Paula gracefully slid onto the bed and hooked a finger inviting me to join her.
I popped up immediately. I surely wasn't going to stall. I moved to the bed and
Paula put a hand up to stop me. She found my belt buckle and unfastened it. I
watched as her delicate hands worked my zipper. Even her nails were perfectly
shaped and painted the same red shade as her lipstick. Soon my cock would be
sporting the same shade.

Paula pulled my pants and briefs down in one pull. My rock hard seven inches
popped out and slapped Paula's chin. She grinned and looked deeply into my eyes
as the head of my cock disappeared into her beautiful mouth. I thought back to
my first impression of Paula as I made her blush. The beautiful and innocent
looking girl had now become a very thorough cock sucker. The transformation
made my blood boil and my balls put in overtime making sperm. I hoped Paula
liked cum because an evening of her sexy beauty had given me a case of blue
balls.

Paula licked my cock from head to balls. She massaged my cum filled balls with
her warm mouth. Up the shaft she licked and then took me into her mouth until I
reached her throat. She bobbed up and down wildly like her life depended on the
cum she was about to receive. Moments later she was rewarded with my thick
load. She swallowed and savored then swallowed some more. It was a record load
for me and Paula tried to stay with it. Streamers began to form at the corners
of her mouth. Cum dribbled down her chin and dripped onto her pretty pink
nipple. Finally the flow subsided.

Paula looked deeply into my eyes as she pulled my cock from her lips. It was a
look of total devotion. I felt that she would do anything I asked of her. She
opened her mouth and showed me the globs of sperm clinging to her tongue. I
knelt to kiss Paula. Our lips met and we exchanged my seed between us. At that
moment I wished that this woman was mine. I would have to be satisfied with
being her one night lover.

After our kiss I stood and removed the rest of my clothes. Paula licked the cum
off her nipple then look up at me with want in her eyes. She had satisfied me.
Now it was her turn. I moved to the other side of the bed and we met in the
middle. I wanted plenty of room. I started with Paula's feet. She was still
wearing her pumps. It made her look sexy to be naked except for her high heels.
I removed one of her shoes and started kissing her foot. Slowly I placed gentle
kisses on every square inch of her foot. Her sexy little whimpers could be
heard. Once I had finished, I replace the shoe and began the same effort on her
other foot. After that, I moved to her ankles.

I alternated between legs as I slowly made my way up her legs kissing every bit
of precious skin on Paula's exquisite body. She was the ultimate in human form
and I wanted to express my appreciation for every bit of her perfection. As I
kissed one leg I lightly stroked the other. Paula's whimpers became moans
indicating her heightened pleasure. Her skin was smooth and her legs sleek. Her
knees showed not the least childhood scrap. It was as if she was born yesterday
a full grown woman. The skin became silkier as I approached her sex. I teased
her thighs around her pussy. Paula's squirms showed how badly she wanted me to
touch her sensitive pussy. Her aroma was strong. Her opening was glistening
with wetness.

I was in a teasing mood. I gently rolled her over and began to kiss her ass.
This was a bit of ass kissing that any male would be glad to do. I marveled at
the creamy smoothness of her skin. The light peach fuzz was a delight. I kissed
up Paula's back and across her shoulders, lightly stroking her skin as I went.
Her moans and whimpers continued.

I rolled Paula over again and gently kissed her soft lips. My hand cupped one
of her magnificent breasts. I felt the vibration of her moaning through her
luscious lips. As our tongues continued to explore each other's mouth, my hands
massaged first one then the other breast. Paula was very hot by now. Her
breathing became so heavy that she had to break our kiss. She gasped for air. I
nibbled at her ear as she squirmed.

"I want you Bill, I want you so bad," she said. I wasn't through. I began to
kiss Paula's neck and shoulder. As I neared her breasts, my lips replaced my
fingers as a sucked in her pretty pink nipple. Paula arched her back to force
more of her soft full breast into my mouth. As my mouth worked on her left
breast my hand worked on her right massaging the soft mound gently. After a few
minutes I switched. As my lip locked onto Paula's right nipple she arched her
back and came hard. She was relatively quite but her gasps were noticeable. I
had barely begun and Paula had already had an orgasm. She was a very passionate
woman in addition to being extraordinarily beautiful.

I continued to work on her breasts as she shivered through the orgasm. Once it
had subsided, I left her breasts and continued kissing her body across her
stomach and toward the heaven between her legs. My lips on her tummy produced a
cute little giggle from Paula. She was a little ticklish. It was very cute. It
added a little girl quality to the very sexy woman. I had brief thoughts of
taking Paula dressed in a cheerleader outfit. My cock twitched at the thought.

Finally I reached her sweet pussy. It was my destination all along but the trip
was well worth it. At this early stage of my journey with Paula I knew I would
have to make the trip again and soon. I assumed the position. I slip under both
of Paula's legs, one over each shoulder. I moved my hands up across her hips
and waist and cupped her breasts. They fit my hands perfectly. I tenderly
kissed Paula's soft thighs on both sides as I moved closer to her bare mound.
She jumped with each touch then rotated her hips to try and move her sensitive
opening to my mouth. I kissed all around her lips avoiding her movements. I
stayed away from her clitoris even though it protruded noticeably. I began to
lick around her opening. Paula was trembling with desire. Her pussy was very
wet. Her sweet juice was flowing down over her pink rosebud and soaking the
bed. I couldn't let the nectar go to waste.

I plunged into her hole like a thirsty man getting his first drink in days.
Paula jerked and gasped through another orgasm as I drank from her well. It was
wonderful. I continued to drink until Paula had calmed down a bit. She remained
close to the edge but I didn't want to over stimulate her. Once her breathing
had calmed a bit I clamped my mouth over her clitoris and sent her into any
orgasm. With this one she screamed. Her hands grabbed the back of my head a
pushed it into her pussy as though she wanted it inside her. If that wasn't
enough, her legs clamped my head like a vice. Her scream became distant as her
thighs covered my ears.

Paula thrashed on the bed taking my head with her. After what seemed like
several minutes I could breathe and hear again. Breathing heavily she said,
"That was the most fantastic orgasm I have ever had. I love the way you push my
buttons, Bill."

I lifted my mouth from her opening and said, "You have the sweetest pussy I
have ever known." I crawled up and snuggled next to her kissing her gently on
the lips letting her taste her own juices.

Paula began to lap at my face like a puppy licks his bowl. Once satisfied that
she had cleaned me up, she said, "I feel like I've had such incredible sex and
we haven't even fucked yet." It was the first time she had used profanity. It
had the effect of making the sperm boil in my nuts. I vowed that I would give
Paula a moment to recover from her wild orgasm but then she was mine. I was
going to fuck her until her screams were constant. I had dreamed all my life
about being with a woman like her, beautiful, warm and friendly. When I finally
find her she turns out to be sexy and passionate as well.

As Paula rested, I asked, "Patrick knows about this, doesn't he."

"Yes he does," she replied. "You're my anniversary present," she added.

"You're anniversary present?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yes, its something that I've always wanted, to be with two men at once," said
Paula.

"Two men?" I asked.

"Well, Patrick said he would give me an hour to get to know you," she replied.

I said, "That was very good of him." I added, tongue in cheek, "We have twenty
more minutes, want to watch some TV?"

Paula playfully slapped my arm and said, "I want that cock of yours in my
pussy, big boy."

Before Paula knew what had happened, I popped up, grabbed her right leg
spinning her around and lanced her with my rock hard cock. Her wetness allowed
easy entry but the shock of my action caused her to gasped. I thought she was
having another orgasm but she was just surprised at my forcefulness. I knew I
was correct when after only ten big stokes she came with a loud moan. This
time, however, I wasn't going to give her time to rest. The ride had only
started and it wouldn't end for some time.

Slowly Paula's shock gave way to a smile. As I pounded her, she struggled to
say, "You bastard, taking me that way. Now that you've started, I want you to
fuck me and FUCK ME HARD. GIVE IT TO ME HARD, YOU BASTARD!" Seeing that
beautiful face spewing such filth put me in overdrive. I began to pound Paula
so hard against the bed that we both bounced off the bed with each pounding. I
didn't know how long I could last but I had never been this inspired before. I
actually felt that if I died of a heart attack while fucking this goddess then
it would be worthwhile. I knew it would have to end soon and I just couldn't
think of anything in life that would be able to match this moment.

The rapid pace produced another orgasm in Paula. I could feel little dribbles
of her cum splashing around against my balls. Her moans now qualified as
screams. I had a brief thought about how the people in the next room were
reacting to the noise. I dismissed it. They could have their own fun.

After several minutes I knew I was getting tired. My pace had slowed a bit.
Paula was in a constant state of orgasm and I don't think she could detect the
change. It started with a little tickle near my ass hole. I don't know why that
spot. It's probably somewhere else, I don't know, but it was starting. Things
were beginning to move in slow motion. I felt Paula's arms around my back
clutching me tightly. I felt her legs hooked around my pumping ass. I looked at
Paula's beautiful face and that's what did it. Such a wonderful woman. I know
she wasn't mine but I could pretend. The tickle spread. It consumed my entire
body as I gave Paula one more stroke and buried my cock into her as deep as it
would go. I had cum once before so my load did not rush out. Instead it began
with a leak and grew to a flood finding its way into Paula's depths. It was the
only present of substance I could give her on her anniversary.

We stayed locked for several minutes as my balls drained out into Paula. Our
breathing was heavy. Paula's loud moans had returned to sexy whimpers. Her
eye's opened and she said, "If you were my husband I would say 'I love you' but
I'll just say 'I love what you do to me.'" It was good enough for me. We
separated reluctantly and snuggled together not speaking. Finally, Paula said,
"You think you'll be ready for more when Pat gets here?" Add insatiable to the
qualities of this woman.

I looked at Paula and said, "Baby, all I have to do is look at you and I'm
ready." And it was true. I don't know how. The kind of sex we just had is
usually enough for me but the site of this woman was turning me into superman.

We chatted for a while in each others arms. I massaged Paula's breasts and she
rubbed my cock and balls. Suddenly the door opened and we heard, "Paula?"

"Yea Pat, we're here," answered Paula. Patrick came into the room and smiled as
he saw us fondling each other. I was a little nervous but Paula seemed calm
enough.

"Did you two have a good time," Patrick asked.

"Bill is wonderful," answered Paula.

"Like I said before, Patrick, you are a lucky man," I added.

"Are you ready to join us, Pat?" asked Paula.

"Well, there has been a slight change in plan," returned Patrick.

"Oh," said Paula with some concern.

"Don't worry, honey, there's no problem," said Patrick, "I was just thinking."
He paused. "You've always wanted to try two men at once," he began. Paula
nodded. "What would you say to seven men at once?" he asked.

Paula's eyes got wide with surprised. I couldn't tell if she was mad or
thrilled. It was one or the other. Patrick looked concerned as well. "How?" was
all Paula said.

Patrick said, "I got to talking to Bill's friends and they were all very taken
with you. They knew what you and Bill were doing and they wanted to know how I
felt about it. I told them that it had been a fantasy of ours for some time. It
occurred to me that the ultimate fantasy would be for you to service a bunch of
guys." He stopped to let this sink in.

Slowly a big sexy smile formed on Paula's face. She said, "Well, where are
they?"

Patrick was now grinning so hard that I thought he would bust. "I'll have them
here in five minutes," he said as he picked up the phone.

Paula got up and retrieved her dress. The lady was classy. It wouldn't be right
to meet five near strangers naked. She grabbed her purse and busied herself
reapplying her makeup and fixing her tousled hair. By the time we heard a knock
at the door you would have never known that Paula had just been very well
fucked unless you managed to work a finger into her sloppy cunt or noticed that
just fucked glow about her. Come to think of it that glow wasn't much different
from her normal glow. She was just a special lady.

Patrick opened the door and let the boys in. It was fortunate that the room was
large. With seven of us in the room it was crowded. I looked at Paula amidst
all the guys and she beamed with excitement. She held up her hands for quiet
and then said, "Guys, I know that you are all a little nervous about this but I
have a solution." She showed all of us to a chair, dresser or bed and had us
sit. We were all grouped in a circle. Paula then walked over to the stand
beside the bed and turned on the radio. You would have thought that Paula had
planned this all along.

The radio blasted a hot rock and role number and she began to sway sexily. I
was stunned. This incredible female could dance like a pro. Cocks were
instantly hard. The guys began to hoot and holler. Paula's bump and grind was
very suggestive. She shocked me again when she said, "So you boys want to fuck
my pussy?" Everyone groaned yes. Paula slowly pulled up her skirt and showed
everyone my slimy goo dripping from her opening. Paula continued, "It might get
a little messy, guys." Zippers began to fall to relieve the cramped cocks.
"Oooh, you boys have some nice ones," she cooed.

Pants began to come off as Paula strutted her fabulous body. She asked, "Where
do you think I should put those beautiful cocks?" Nobody answered her but the
groans and grunts suggested that they would find a place. I was still amazed to
be hearing this sexy slutty talk from such a beautiful classy lady. She was
just what any man dreamed of. A lady in the parlor and a whore in the bedroom.

Paula moved over to a floor lamp in the corner of the room. She began to slowly
remove her dress. The guys wasted no time losing whatever else they still had
on. The hoots and hollers rose in crescendo as Paula bared her full tits and
then her delightful pussy. She stood there next to the lamp swiveling her hips
in only her white pumps. What a sexy creature.

If that wasn't enough, Paula moved to the lamp and began to hump the pole
against her pussy. She began to moan and lick her lips as she looked at each of
us. After a minute or two she moved away so that we could all see the trail of
my cum and hers on the shiny pole. Paula got on her knees and started licking
the pole from bottom to top, collecting all the cum into her mouth. She savored
the tastes and made mewling sounds indicating her delight. Man, it was a nasty
act.

All seven of us were frozen with awe. Even Patrick had evidently never seen his
wife this way. While we thawed out, Paula moved to the bed and got on her hands
and knees. I heard a noise and saw Mike making for the bed while yelling like
Tarzan. Without warning he buried his eight inch cock in Paula's cunt. Jim
quickly filled her mouth. The other three of my crew fondled her as she pulled
on their cocks. Patrick and I looked at each other and smiled. We both shook
our heads in amazement.

Soon Mike filled Paula's cunt and Jim filled her mouth. Tom and Dave took their
place. Those boys couldn't dance but they were doing the bedroom bop with Paula
like pros. Dave was overwhelmed and came in Paula's mouth quickly. She was a
pro at swallowing. She never missed a drop. Ron replaced Dave and filled her
mouth with his huge ten incher. Paula could barely get the head in her mouth
but she was trying really hard. Tom dumped his load into Paula's cunt and
pulled out. I gestured for Patrick to go get some and he nodded respectfully
and jumped on the bed.

Paula was back to her loud moans and occasional scream. It was like a tag team
wrestling match. When one guy cums, another guy tags and mounts Paula. She had
two cocks constantly pounding her for near an hour. It occurred to me that one
of Paula's holes was not being properly utilized. On my next turn in Paula's
cunt I lubed up her ass hole and pushed in. Paula squeaked a bit but otherwise
continued to suck Ron's big cock. I think she really liked his cock.

I began to pound her tight ass when an idea occurred to me. I motioned for Ron
to slide in underneath Paula and fuck her pussy. He moved in and I stopped my
thrusts. Paula figured out what we were doing and she helped Ron stuff his
monster into her box. Slowly we began to pump Paula. She began to tremble as we
picked up speed. Her usual moaning was rather subdued. I looked at her eyes and
they were glassy. She stared at the wall with an intense concentration. I could
only imagine what the sensations were like for her. Soon her moaning became
louder and she locked up and came. We continued to pump her through her climax.
For nearly a minute she held her eyes tightly shut and didn't breathe. I was
beginning to worry. Finally she began gasping for breath.

When Paula had caught her breath she said, "You can't imagine how that feels."

"I bet its great," I said.

"The best," she answered.

I looked over at Patrick and said, "Hey Pat, why don't you come over here and
give your fantastic wife something to suck on."

"Excellent idea," said Patrick. Soon the insatiable Paula eagerly sucked her
hubby into her mouth. Paula was now fully packed. Every hole filled. She stayed
that way for another forty five minutes. I was the first to cum in her ass. I
left to clean up and Patrick switched to Paula's ass. Paula's mouth was quickly
filled. After Patrick dumped his load, he cleaned up and joined me in watching.
Finally when every one had blown their last load into Paula it stopped. She lay
in the middle of the bed with cum oozing out of all three holes. What as slutty
site. She was beautiful.

I walked over and sat on the bed next to her and kissed her forehead. I gazed
at her beautiful body. Her chest was still heaving with labored breath. Her
abdomen trembled. Her vagina continued to spasm pushing out cum from deep
within her womb. Her ass hole gaped open but was beginning to close. The bed
was soaked with all the cum. I looked back at her face and into her pretty
golden eyes and she smiled at me. "Thirsty," was all she said. I asked Tom to
get her a glass of water. I suddenly realized that a good deal of the wetness
on the bed was from Paula. She was probably near dehydration. Paula took the
glass and downed it quickly and asked for a refill. As Ron returned with
another glass Paula sat up and took the glass. She downed that one and then
said cheerfully, "Whose next?"

Everyone sighed with exhaustion. "It looks like you wore everyone out, baby,"
said Patrick.

"What a woman," said Ron. Everyone mumbled in agreement.

As my crew began to get dressed, I asked, "Paula, are you serious about wanting
more sex?"

Paula smiled and said, "No, I was just trying to see what reaction I would
get." She added, "I think I'm all fucked out." I nodded as I looked at her red
swollen pussy.

"Sorry about the bed," I said.

"That's OK, were not staying in this room," she said.

"Good idea," I thought. The bed was ruined and the placed smelled like sex. My
crew left and I got dressed. I thanked Paula and Pat for the most exciting
night of my life. I handed Paula my business card and said that I would love to
get together again sometime.

Paula smiled and said, "It might be sooner than you think."

"Great," I said, "I can't wait."

Paula got off the bed and hugged me tightly. She gave me a sensual kiss
goodbye. I shook hands with Patrick and left. I went to my room showered and
got ready for bed. After settling into bed I couldn't help wondering if it was
a dream. The question was answered a moment later when the phone rang. It was
Paula. She just called to tell me goodnight and sweet dreams. I thought, "She
can't possibly be real, she's too perfect." I fell asleep with Paula on my
mind.

At ten the next morning I was awakened. Groggy, I went to the door and peered
through the spy hole. To my amazement it was Paula. I opened the door and she
greeted me with a big hug and kiss.

"Happy New Year! Time to get up, sleepyhead," she cheerfully sang.

I couldn't believe this woman. She was fucked silly the night before and here
she was bright and early as far as I was concerned. I must say that one look at
her was causing that old feeling in my balls. She had on a pair of white short
shorts and a white bikini top shaped just like her tan lines. Her long tanned
legs were as magnificent as I had remembered. She was also wearing sneakers.
She was cute, sexy, beautiful and you name it.

"Happy New Year," I croaked, "I'm sort of surprised to see you, Paula."

Paula said, "If you remember I did say, 'It might be sooner than you think.'"
She added, "Do you want me to leave?"

"NO!" I said loudly.

"I talked it over with Patrick and he agreed to let me spend some time with you
before your plane leaves, if you know what I mean," said Paula seductively. I
couldn't believe my luck. My pajama bottoms were making a tent. Paula noticed
and walked over swaying her perfect form and said, "He missed me, did he?" She
grabbed my cock and added, "Bill, I want to spend the next three hours with
this fellow buried inside me. Choose any hole. I just want it inside me."

I looked up at the ceiling and said, "Thank you!"

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(C) 1995 The Warthog

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The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate for
everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not advocate the
practice of these acts and in our times recommends that care be taken when any
sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!

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