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NOTE: This file was recently sent to me. I am -->not<-- the author. Much to
Revs. Falwell & Robertson's dissapproval I (like many others) enjoy adult
material. Chapter #3 appears to have been chopped off. If you know of
someone, or have a complete chapter #3 (or any additional chapters for that
matter) PLEASE shoot me a copy.
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Don't read this posting if it is illegal to do so... duh.
MY WIFE AS A WHORE
PART I
By
-=(Dave Carlile)=-
Allow me to tell you a story about something that happened to me not long
ago. I was on my lunch break from work and I told my boss I would be coming
back late as I had some things to take care of. As I was driving, I remembered
an adult bookstore I had been meaning to check out was near where I was going,
so I swung by and went in. Adult sex shops and porn are a secret vice of mine;
I was sure my wife would disapprove, and I have never really breached the issue
with any of my friends -- I've always considered it sort of a personal thing.
Anyway, I like to get my porn fix a couple of times a week and this place
seemed like it would do the trick. Adult World had the full range from the
mainstream monthlys to the more hard-core slicks and a sign by the stairs
promised video booths and live dancers upstairs. I breezed passed the display
cased full of rubber cocks and other devices and zeroed in on a hard-core mag
that specialized on pussy lips -- great big swolen pussy lips that hung down,
glistening with juice. Page after page of pictures of women standing with thier
legs spread or squatting and their glorious lips dangling down, waiting to be
stuffed full of hard cock. Speaking of hard cocks, I was getting a pretty good
stiffie. I switched to a mag that showed cock-in-pussy shots exclusively, then
a monthly about chicks with shaved cunts. My cock was getting so hard, I had to
beat off, so I went for the stairs to explore the rest of Adult World.
The top of the stairs was dark, but my eyes soon adjusted to reveal a
couple of corridors going off in different directions, lined with doors with
'videos -- .25 cents' and a light above each that shone either 'occupied' or
'vacant.' I could see a light at the end of one of the hall ways and I found
the dancers there, on couches behind a glass wall, in the room I assumed was
where they waited for their time to dance again. They were scantily clad in
order to show off their assets; one girl, a blond wearing a red teddie, winked
at me as I walked by. I smiled back, feeling a little embarassed.
Next to the girls were more doors marked 'nude dancers 50 cents' and
under that the doors read either 'one-way glass' or 'two-way glass' -- I'm not
the show-off type, so I went into one of the one-way boths. I noticed several
of the booths were occupied. As soon as I put my two quarters in the slot and
the partition slid up I saw the dancer with her back turned to me at the other
end of a raised corridor, on the other side of the row of windows. There was a
slot in my window which I wisely assumed was for tips. I folded a fiver,
slipped it through the slot and waited for the dancer to make her way back down
to my end. I couldn't see her very well, but I was beginning to form the
opinion that she was at the middle of her routine.
She was only wearing thin panties that barely covered her full ass and
although she had her back to me, I could see the round swell of her breasts on
either side of her supple back as she undulated to the thumping music. I
already had my fly open and dick in hand when she turned around. I couldn't
believe my eyes. The dancer was my wife, Kerry. I was too stunned to do
anything but stare as she went from window to window collecting tips and
showing off her tits. As she took my five dollars, I had the strangest feeling
as she swayed to the music.
Those breasts I was so familiar with looked somehow different, more
exciting. I remembered I still had my cock in my hand and began to stroke it
again as if I were in a dream. It seemed so strange to me to see Kerry here,
showing herself off like this; I remembered her clearly, complaing about the
sag in her breasts from feeding our two kids, though it never bothered me (as I
emphatically told her).
Her breasts were full and inviting with downward pointing nipples circled
by large, pink, goose pimple covered areolas. Now she was gyrating around in
front of a bunch of degenerate men who were all probably masturbating, and she
was loving it. She was peeling her panties now, slowly down her ass and legs,
in a sexy crouch, first coyly hiding her vagina from view, then turning her ass
to the windows and straightening her legs, showing off her pussy from behind,
her puckered labia was nestled in the groove running down the middle of her
mound, then she rose, flung her hair across her face and began strutting back
and forth, giving the best cunt shots to the best tippers.
She got on her hands and knees in front of my window and pressed her
upturned ass againsed the glass. Her pussy was inches from my face as she
slipped a finger along her crack, sensuously parting her labia, then slipping
it into her wet cunt. I could tell from long experience she was very excited
and my cock seemed to grow as hard as granite when I thought about what a slut
she was being. Kerry then got up and did the same trick on another window,
leaving mine cloudy with sweat from her ass. I watched her as she sensuously
slid her finger in and out of her cunt for the stranger behind the glass; her
eyes were closed tightly and her tongue was moving slowly back and forth across
her upper lip. I was about to shoot cum alover the booth when the music ended
and she slipped quickly out a door.
I was dumb-founded. I was as horny as hell and I couldn't seem to put my
thoughts together. I left the booth and then remembered I would have to pass
the window as I left, so I stopped to consider. I decided to try to peek in
from the side to see if she was in there.
She was in the room, but not on one of the couches. she was wearing a
silky robe that was falling open, exposing a round, pink nipple and she was
talking through a hole in the glass to one of the customers. She then strutted
sexily over to a door next to the window, let him in and led him by the hand
through another door in the back of the couch-room. I was getting real curious
about what was going on and all sorts of jealous and horny thoughts were going
through my head when I noticed a sign on the glass that read, 'private
one-on-one dances -- $25.' It was driving me crazy so I decided to be a little
risky and aproach the window. I motioned for the cute blond to come over to the
hole in the glass. She asked if I wanted a private dance and I nodded so she
led me through the door into the couch room and through the door beyond into a
short corridor lined with doors.
Music thumped dully from behind one of the doors and I imagined Kerry
showing herself off at close range to complete stranger. It made my cock stand
up rigidly in my pants. I followed the blond into the room next to Kerry's and
handed her the money which she took without saying a word. The dimly lit room
was furnished with only a small couch with a sheet draped over it and a folding
chair and a bar with hangars behind the door.
The blond woman told me her name was Starr and that I should get
undressed and prepare myself on the couch. I started to explain that I was only
trying to find out why my wife was working as a stripper but she silenced my by
laying a finger to my lips. She told me not to be embarassed and that I would
enjoy the dance more if I were naked. I wasted no time in tossing my clothes in
the corner and positioning myself on the couch. She went on further to tell me
that touching was not allowed, I was to leave my arms at my sides. She said she
would dance for a few minutes and if I liked what I saw, I could tip her
another $15 and she would strip off more, and though it was against state law
to get completely nude in a 'couch dance', she was sure I would like what I
saw.
I was feeling conspicuous with my big red boner standing up over my
stomach when it occurred to me that the stranger with my wife was in a similar
state on the couch next door. That really sent my blood boiling. Starr swung a
leg over and sat on my lap, facing me, the underside of my cock brushed
ever-so-lightly against her lace-clad mound. She smelled like baby powder She
was about to reach over and press the play button on her portable radio when I
stopped her.
I really hated breaking up such an erotic scene but I had to ask her
about my wife. She seemed startled when I related my tale. It seems Kerry had
been dancing for about two months and was known as 'Fire' to the clientelle.
Starr seemed really amused that I didn't know my wife was a dancer and
suggested from my erection, which hadn't faded a bit, that I didn't mind so
much either. I admitted the idea of her showing herself off to another man like
that really turned me on. Starr smiled at that and motioned for me to come over
to the corner. There was a crack in the wall where you could see into the other
room. Starr pushed on the flimsy wall to widen the crack and the whole room
beyond came into view.
I watched, transfixed, as my wife stood over a man who was sitting back
slowly jerking his foreskin over the fat head of his enormous erection, as she
rotated her hips in front of his face to the music and as she rubbed her pussy
through the fabric of her panties. The man's thick penis must have been at
least ten inches long, thick veins crisscrossing beneath the smooth skin,
tapering like a torpedo toward the end; clear fluid was flowing out of the
swollen head. Starr turned out the lights and returned to watch through the
crack with me. When there was a pause in the music, the man reached over to his
pants, crumpleded up on the floor, and pulled out a $50. He handed it to my
wife who said something I couldn't hear and tried to hand it back to him. He
refused to take the money back so Kerry shrugged and put the money with her
discarded robe.
When the music started again and Kerry resumed her grind, she seemed have
even more gusto. I could tell she was really excited -- her nipples jutted out
from her breasts through the thin material of her bra. She was really putting
on a show; she would strut around the little room juggling her tits and ass to
the music, then she would jauntily approach the man and act as if to mount his
enormous cock or she would bury her face in his croch with her hair splayed
out, concealing her face and his cock as she slowly and sensuously drew her
hair over his veiny shaft. On one of these occations, her hair fell aside and I
saw her lightly brushing her thick lips on the man's swolen cock. His dick was
a lot larger in length and thickness than mine and I wondered If my wife wanted
it inside of her; if she wanted to mount him and drive the massive thing deep
into her wet cunt. She had a sleepy, lustful look on her face that I recognized
and her cheeks and chest were flushed.
Kerry was touching herself whenever she could manage. whenever she would
stand over him, she would slide her hand down the front of her panties and
slide her fingers in and out fo her hole sensuously, or if she was kneeling
between his legs with her large, soft breasts hanging down, I could see that
she was rubbing her pussy urgently.
Now, it was my understanding that it was only legal as long as the dancer
didn't completely expose her tits or pussy. Though I had seen her push her
panties low onher hips, exposing the top of her wiry bush, so that the top of
her crack was just below her waist-band, she stopped just short of pulling them
all the way down , and though I watched as she coyly moved her bra to one side
or another, exposing her goose-pimply areola, I hadn't seen her actually give
the man an unobstructed view of her beautiful nipples. She was artfully
manuvering her panties and bra in any way she could without actually taking
them off.
She would brush her nipples lightly through the material across his
trembling lips so they were hardly touching, or she would position her cunt
over his fat, veiny cock, playing with her panties as though she were about to
pull them aside in anticipation of sliding down on it and filling her aching
vagina with his over-sized shaft, or she would pull her panties tight over her
pussy until the outline of her labia was clearly visible through the material,
then brush her vibratingly erect clit against his lips while he closed his eyes
and inhaled her musky cunt scent.
At one point, she was teasing him by putting on a show of reaching into
her bra and rubbing her rubbery nipples to erection as she crouched in front of
his big stiff shaft. She got the idea to let her erect nipple, that must have
been jutting out at least an inch, pop out of the top of her lacy bra. She
rubbed her rigid nipple slowly and lightly, from the tip if his purple cock
head, down the soft, sensitive skin on the underside of his cock, to the base
of his trembling balls. All the while she was dragging her fingers through the
slick and puffy folds of her labia. She was smiling slyly at him and seemed to
enjoy being in control. She managed to get a big, clear drop of pre cum on her
nipple and she rubbed it sensuously into her areola with trembling fingertips.
The bodily contact and the excitement and danger of breaking the taboo
must have made her go further, Kerry pulled her bra down, completely exposing
her full breasts to the stranger. Her nipples were rigid with excitement. She
then dangled her breasts to either side of his cock, hovered over him, and
gently rubbed her chest against the underside of his cock, smearing her
breast-bone with pre cum as her soft breasts rubbed sexily on his hips and
abdomin. The stranger groaned and thrust his hips upward.
Starr startled me by whispering sexily in my ear, "Do you like that?
Watching that man tit-fuck your wife?"
I was startled by her voice at first; I had forgotten about Starr. Her
words made me suddenly acutely aware that the strange man in the next room was
sliding his big dick between MY wife's breasts. I nodded, not able to tear my
eyes from the lusty scene, then I felt Starr's cool fingers wrap around my
penis and begin to slowly jerk me off. I kept watching; I liked what she was
doing. Meanwhile, things had heated up even more in the other room. Kerry was
using both hands to wrap her breasts, which were wet with lubrication, around
the stranger's big erection. she was slowly sliding her tits up and down his
shaft as he thrust his hips and arched his back. Her hands gripped her breasts
tightly around his cock which was becomming redder and redder as his slippery
foreskin was pushed over the swollen head of his erection with each upward
thrust. I could tell he was getting ready to spurt cum all over her chest, and
I think she sensed it too, because suddenly, she rose and straddled his knees.
Kerry pulled her panties aside, exposing her beautiful cunt to the man for the
first time. Her labia was shiny with excitement and it protruded prominently
from her crack, red and puffy. She began to slide her wet cunt up and down the
underside of his cock shaft. Her swolen labia parted over the throbbing vein on
the underside of his cock and she began to rotate her hips foreward and
backward, painting his cock with a slick coating of lubrication I could tell
she was beginning to cum; She was motionless except for her hips, her eyes were
scrunched shut and her teeth were clamped tightly over her soft lower lip. Her
movements became jerky and she was sliding faster and faster.
By now the tape had run out and the only sounds to be heard in the room
were soft grunts and heavy breathing. Kerry broke the silence.
"I want it in me." she said to the man in a husky, urgent voice. I was
shocked. It suddenly sunk in that she was about to fuck another man in a sleazy
strip joint and that she had taken money for it. She was performing an act of
prostitution and from the looks of it she had never been so turned on. She rose
up and lowered her chin to her chest to observe the penetration and he clumsily
and hurriedly positioned his thick slimy cock at the entrance of her hot cunt.
she gritted her teeth and pushed her pussy down over the smooth, rounded head
of his cock. Her labia, shiny and slick, parted to accomodate the enormous
head. She shuddered with orgasm as his erection slowly filled her.
She was deleriously rotating her hips from side to side and groaning out
loud untill she fially bottomed out. Her cunt lips were streched shiny and red
around the base and my wife seemed oblivious to anything else as she slowly
began to raise and lower herself on his shaft, shuddering with ecstasy as the
veiny ridges of his cock rubbed deliciously on the velvety interior of her
cunt. She turned her face to face his and for the first time she kissed him.
It was a whorish, lusty, passionate kiss. She opened her mouth wide over
his and coiled her tongue around the interior if his mouth. He stabbed his own
thick tongue into her mouth and she responded by closing her lips around it and
sucking on like it was a little penis, lewdly and greedily, all the while never
allowing her labia to stop sliding up and down the stranger's thick cock. They
were fucking fast now, his hips met her thrusts half way and their bodies
slapped together loudly each time they met. Their bodies were becoming covered
with sweat and their genital areas were slick with lubrication. Her ass slipped
against his hips each time she slid her cunt down over his thick penis and
ground her clit against his pubic bone in a frenzied circular motion.
I heard him saying something over and over as he panted with exertion
into her open mouth, and as their wild fucking grew more frenzied, he raized
his voice untill I could hear him grunt, "FUCK ME, WHORE." with each thrust.
she went wild, slamming her cunt down on his cock in a frenzied gyrating squat,
grunting ferally between her chenched teeth as his slimy penis whisked in and
out of my wife's hole like a fat pink eel untill his cock completely filled her
cunt with frothy cum her as she bucked her way through what must have been an
incredible multiple orgasm. when this happened, I felt Starr slide down to her
knees and take my cock in her mouth. That was all I needed to join the two
adulterers in the next room in a mind-numbing orgasm. Starr quietly swallowed
all of the semen I shot down her throat.
I watched Kerry, in the next room, quickly throw on a robe, grab her
things and slip out of the room.
-=(Dave Carlile)=-