ABW Torv and Laura Part 2 - PARTY LIKE THERE IS NO TOMORROW
Background
Torv and Laura were ten years married when they suffered the financial effects of COVID. Through some poor decisions in trying to keep up appearances and clashing with former employees post them stealing all their business future contracts and activities, they faced the dark reality of the banks taking over their house, cars and lives by the following Friday.
Part 1 provided the only clear solution of both taking employment with a former competitor on a "whatever it takes basis", with substantial bonuses every four months if they performed and generated the contracts and results for two past competitors, Lorne and Imogen.
As a first step in confirming their conviction to meet their challenges head on, they agreed with Lorne and Imogen to attend a swinger's party to be held over a weekend. The party was to be spread over three houses down the road from Torv and Lauras house. One of those houses was owned by a long-time friend Toni and her husband Jake; neither Torv nor Laura knew of the Abandoned Wives Foundation and their business activities. The theme of the party was "Pimps and Pros" or "Lawyers and Cops". Laura was told to front up at the party in a very revealing outfit or the employment offer was to be dropped.
Laura is a very intelligent woman. Her old life is gone. She realizes this fully. What she would not talk to Torv about was the upside-to-date benefits she was likely to receive during the next four months and beyond (as per Imogen); she had no intention of sharing. They were apart from sexual pleasures she was going to achieve outside their wedding bed; in the right circumstances she was willing to spread herself around men who would appreciate her more than Torv in his present aggressive and sexually free mindset. What's good for the gander is good for the goose.
Torv is just as frustrated as Laura in not being able to live their luxuriant lifestyle. They had so often argued about the causes of their financial demise. It had taken Torv six months of constant bickering to get Laura to agree she had in her own actions caused a $100,000 blow out in the construction costs over their partly completed house via her re-designing interiors, contract variations and high-end specs for the interior's fit out. Their bitter arguments had led him, at least in his own mind, to seek sexual pleasures outside their marriage and within their local tennis club circles; he had no qualms seeking alternate bed partners if his wife was not keeping their love life up to his expectations. With his six-foot five masculine frame, blond good looks, hairy chest and A grade tennis skills there were plenty of available wives to accommodate his sex drive.
Rethink Time
It was 5.00pm and time was running short before the party.
"Torv, how about you go to your office and for the next hour or so and pour over exactly how much we owe to whoever and come up with a realistic figure we can give Lorne on the loan we need. He will want details, so we need to have records, invoices, statements and whatever. Then get yourself dressed as your favorite pimp and I will heat up some leftovers, so we do not have empty stomachs for our first drinks. I have got to go through my wardrobe and see what I can recycle for next week."
That got rid of Torv off her back so she could focus on what she really needed to think over.
She had been cutting back on her clothes, undergarments, bikinis, make-up, shoes and the like for over 18 months. Laura came up with maybe three or four outfits she could use "at a pinch", but the reality was she would need to go out and get some new gear, especially attractive lingerie and more adventurous clothes. Not a great way to start off the night being depressed. Browsing the web searching for the entire range and came up with an estimate of maybe $4000 to $5000 to start off until the cash could start to roll in.
"Where am I going to get that sort of money?"
Reality is no real alternative to this money problem, so the party was going to have to provide her some solutions. No choice. She just had to make it work.
Next was to check out the body; the body that needed people to lust over at this party. The mirror provided most of the answers. Her hands wandered over her firm body, stopping at her breasts providing them with a little lift to assure herself they were solid and soft to touch, the nipples delicate and large. Her best asset, apart from her long shapely legs. The nipples started to lift and extend as her hand tweaked as if some macho man was teasing her wantonly. She felt her pussy react instantly to the stimulation of her boobs. There was no doubt she was looking forward to plenty of manly attention tonight.
Laura had removed all her arm and pussy hair, so her lower regions were well exposed to scrutiny. Her pussy had started to leak from a little pre-cum. Yes, she was anticipating plenty of action down there and pussy was not going to object. Her hand slipped between her legs to touch delicately her clit. It was aroused and as her hand played up and down her crack the juices flowed freely. She thought her pussy was going to take over her mind tonight and maybe that was going to be essential. The mirror told her the face was enjoying even the mildest form of stimulation now being applied, so why not continue? Mandingo was close, as was some lube. In seconds it was well buried in her crack and moving in and out, circular and with some force as if El Toro was going to pleasure her tonight. It did not surprise her to cum speedily flooding her hand. Her eyes told her that she was being a proper hot wife and maybe even worse thinking the things she was and enjoying a private fuck.
She left Mandingo between her thighs as she twisted to notice her rear was twitching and pulsing with the vibrations emanating from Mandingo. Laura then knew her rear was being forgotten by her brain, but not by her body. Knowing the range of lovers, she may likely challenge tonight may find her rose bud enticing, she investigated her mirrored mind to ask just how far she would be prepared to go if pushed or otherwise. Would she be willing to have anal sex and if so, how could she ensure she really wanted to play to that degree? How big a man would she likely encounter and how long may his cock want to penetrate between her thighs and even her rectum?
The only way to find out in advance would be to see how her body reacted to Mandingo when placed hard against her rose bud. No Mandingo was probably too big for a first try. She had one smaller and older version of a vibrator she had left in her walk-in-cupboard drawer just in case Mandigo "gave up the ghost". Applying some lube to its head she allowed the smaller vibrator to play around the opening of her rose bud. The vibrations enticed an effort to see what it would feel like in and past the sphincter. The lube allowed its slow penetration. Little by little Laura gently pushed this smaller version deeper and deeper to be surprised she could easily take this narrow version almost to the controls without too much effort.
Now what was her mind saying "Harder, faster, more throbbing."
She looked at herself in the mirror and concluded that now is the time to try out my extremities. How far am I and my body really prepared to go. The controls were slowly pushed forward increasing the vibrations.
Her mirror told her, the face told her, her hips told her and now her severely extended nipples told her to keep going and going. She did feel amazed. Her pussy stretched from Mandingo and the smaller vibrator pulsing away. They both seemed to talk to each other, telling her brain, whatever you do please do NOT stop. Her head shook, her heart rate went "through the roof", her eyeballs distended, her pussy convulsed and her rose bud sucked in rather than reject to the point she almost blacked out with the cum rushing through and around her body. The sensations built up through her body until her massive cum came exploding hard and pulsing to the point she had to turn off the vibrations lest she collapse from their effect. The wall provided the necessary support.
There would be no doubt that anal sex was not going to be avoided from tonight onwards. Just controlled lest she would be painfully damaged.
There was no choice of her options available. Best to make her choices well informed and well chosen, but not limited. It was time to clean up, put her two friends away and shower to get ready for tonight.
Anticipation
Laura did as always to stir Torv when she was angry at him. "I am wearing exactly what Imogen wanted, so once we go out that door and into Toni and Jakes house there is no turning back Torv. Are we both in 100% or not?"
"We got ourselves into this mess. Both of us are equally to blame. I say we are in and the next four months are going to be a blur trying to keep up. From my perspective there is no point in being anything other than 100% committed, whatever that means, whenever and however. No more arguments about how we got into this mess. Just focus on what we must do to get ourselves back on track in four months. At the end of that we should sit down and talk."
"I reluctantly agree, but you know exactly what that means to our marriage. From now on we are in a totally open marriage, with no limits, no recriminations and no constraints. We talk to each other because we need to do so, but whatever we do during the day is 100% all in working for Lorne and Imogen and private unless both of us need to know. Now don't you forget that list next to your desk?"
Torv fighting to control his temper uttered "Ägreed. Let's go." He had no intentions complying with all those rules, something that would become obvious tonight.
