Awf Wendy Friend Saviour Villain

AWF - Wendy, Friend and Saviour or Villain

Background

The continuation of a story theme around wives who chose to become hot wives, partially driven by their husbands searching for money and power and partly through their own desires for more from life than just a housewife, however fulfilling that may otherwise be. Toni and her husband Jake, were at the centre of the need for speed.

Toni had met Wendy at the bar while seeking a "bloody mary" for breakfast and struck up a friendship. They found out a lot about each other while Toni was waiting for her husband Jake, as he talked to fellow resort guests married couple Janice and Martin over what to do for the rest of today. The resort being an adult only swingers' location on the beach at Cancun.

Wendy was redhead with a fabulous body, green eyes and a passion for things of pleasure. Life had let her down to date; she had taken it upon herself to choose life as a reality, not let things get her down and make changes searching for her view of positive. Wendy was the sports director and part time bar assistant at the resort, who was charged with ensuring guests got what they wanted in the widest sense.

Janice was a seriously beautiful blond who was in remission from cancer treatment that prevented her and husband Martin from having children. They were guests at the resort, seeking some life rewards post her chemotherapy treatments six months ago.

Toni and Jake and Janice and Martin had done a partner swap last night, mutually agreed and with absolute pleasure unlimited. Toni and Janice had been the instigators of the swap without Jake and Martin knowing. These four enjoyed each other's company and welcome the opportunity to be closer.

The Phone Call

It was another one of those perfect sun-drenched humid days at Cancun. The ladies yoga morning class, using mats on the adults only resort lawns, had just finished with all bar one seemingly ultra-relaxed and peaceful from their wind down. Wendy had done her wonders again on the class of ten beautiful bodies tightly packed into their high-end gym outfits.

Toni found yoga and gym work made her randy thinking quietly about how she was going to enjoy the rest of her day in an adult only swingers resort. Her nipple bumps proudly on display to anyone interested.

Janice was transfixed on the mobile phone voice message that had come in while she was working out. Her face contrasted heavily compared to all the other nine and Wendy. It was ashen, worried and full of concern. She sat on the nearest bench cross legged and lost to the world consuming what that message involved.

"Good morning Janice. It is Dr Lance here. We have just got the results of your latest tests. Would you please ring my receptionist as soon as you get back home and set up an appointment. I am sorry to spoil your holiday, but there are issues that we need to talk through including your treatment options."

Janice knew that meant her cancer had returned and her period of remission was over. She had two concerns. One being the most obvious of where, how bad and how big. The second was how she was going to pay the thousands of dollars needed to fund her chemo or radiology sessions.

Her mind raced back to her treatments two years ago, the lifestyle that produced, her home life with Martin and their destroyed dreams of having children. Those two years had toughened Janice up to the point she was adamant this maybe a setback, but it was not going to beat her. She had become a serious competitor in her running club, driven to want to succeed and achieve in whatever remained of her life. Those cups now adorning her mantlepiece for her half marathons attested to just how this diagnosis had converted her attitude.

Her encouraging Martin to join her in the local swingers group was just one element of her passion for real content and meaning. While her man was ever so supportive, he knew the best for her was to experience all that she could fit into her days left, so if she wanted to swing then totally fine by him. All he wanted was to make sure she was safe, besides it had its plentiful side benefits. Hence the trip to Cancun and the adults only resort.

Janice came to the conclusion she now needed to focus on the money needed and where she was going to get it in the short time before treatments would re-commence. That hopefully would take her mind off those hours of ghastly treatments that inevitably would eventuate.

"What's up?" came from her new friend Toni.

Seeing the concern, Wendy joined.

"It looks like my cancer has come back" was the start of a frustrated diatribe that was ended with "and now I need a lot of cash to pay all those bloody bills that are going to arrive in the thousands."

The Kernel of a Solution

"Time for breakfast, a decent coffee and a deep chat" came from Toni.

The restaurant was quiet near the pool, allowing Janice to open up and relieve herself of her frustrations. There was plenty of swear words and an outline of the need for several thousand dollars immediately just to get in the door of the hospital and the specialist doctors.

"So where does Martin fit it" came from Wendy.

"He is marvellous and he leaves all the decisions about treatment and money to me once we know where we stand. Truth is the last lot of treatments really cleaned out our long-term reserves. But I do not want him to end up with a massive mortgage to fund my treatments post my moving on."

"You realise that Martin is off with the guys, including your Jake today, playing golf down the coast. If my intelligence is correct they are at a course where the caddies are all big busted Mexican girls and they get their income from the tips they receive from their golfers. You are not going to see him until late this evening and my guess is he will be shagged out in the widest sense of the word when he gets back."

"Thanks Wendy. I had a suspicion that was the case when I saw Martin talking over with the guys at reception this morning."

"Just how far are you prepared to go to get some cash urgently?"

"No limits. I have absolutely no choice. Am here in Cancun spending money daily and nothing is coming in. That has to change. Do you have any good ideas? I am talking thousands and not hundreds."

"No limits means?"

"Exactly what the expression means. No limits."

"What would you say if I suggested opening your legs and getting paid to be laid, potentially by multiple well hung men?"

"So what is the difference to swinging?"

"More men, learning to really entertain, bigger cocks and plenty of fucking."

"A girl's got to do what she has to do. Apart from loving to have sex, I really have no choice, now do I?"

"I occasionally run out of money down here and I go to a pool party set up by one of the managers here. I pick up several thousand a month tax free getting laid by some of the biggest cocks I have ever seen. To get the type of money you are talking about we three are going to have to be in it. I am sure I can set this up this morning for the rest of today. Are we agreed? That includes you Toni."

"Why not. I am going to be doing what Jake is certainly up for, so yes I am in. Anything to help."

The Pool Party

The three arrived at the address provided. It was a huge mansion with a view down the coast, a high walled estate, locked security gate with a security team and a very active noisy party going on around an equally massive, sculptured pool and waterway complex including slides.

"Welcome ladies. Come through that now open side gate. Pedro told us you were coming. I will take your mobiles if you please and give them back when you leave. Grab a champagne from the waiter over there and mingle away. Food is at the barbecue. You can leave your bags with security, they will be very safe there. Bikinis are the norm, so informality is the key. Please go and see Mr Rodrigues first. He is the tall guy over behind the bar through those doors to the left. He is entertaining his important guests for the day. You will know him as soon as you see him."

"As I said girls we will get paid by the organisers of the party, meaning this Mr Rodrigues. There are a small number of female guests who can do what they like, whereas we are being paid to entertain and get laid. Sweet and simple. I suggest we mingle as a group first, find the guy who is paying for today and then either we seek out those who want to get up close and personal or the boss man will tell us."

The party was probably supported by a local swinger's club, so not a quiet retiring affair. It was exactly the opposite. There was a small band of four belting out some great Michael Jackson songs, plenty of dancers, onlooking talkers, people doing business and a very active pool set. Virtually all were in swimmers, with the ladies in bikinis that varied from conservative tankinis to minimal stretch elastane strips.

Mr Rodigues, call me Jose, was a six-foot six monster of a man from Brazil. He was the front man or supposedly the manager operating for a consortium of large investors, many of whom were here surrounding the bar. He was confident, self-assured, manly good looking, but a little over-weight suggesting he was used to the high life. Obviously well used to giving orders and having people around him that always said YES. His minder behind him was more of a fitness fanatic style, hairy chest, muscles aplenty, with a nine-millimetre pistol on his hip. One would rightly assume not a group to want to have arguments with and survive for a long and healthy life.

Jose was most charming as he introduced us to his investor group. All reeked of money, enjoyed strong after-shave and were good company, while they obviously knew what and why we three were at this hacienda. They had all been for a swim and remained in their swimmers as they had taken on their steaks and malbec reds.

All three ladies had dressed in body tight clothes, blouses undone to below the bikini line and sandals that promoted their long legs to perfection. Their brief bikinis underneath completed the look of three horny and interested women, mildly slutty, all dressed up and ready to party. They mingled for twenty minutes around the men, allowing hands to wander over their rears and talking provocatively to well focused ears.

Jose checked us over with a quick glance, giving Wendy a hint that we needed to get entertaining his guests.

"I think we ladies are overdressed in our skirts and tropical blouses, why don't we go to a room and get down to our bikinis?"

"The gym and relax rooms are open down those stairs ladies. You can find lockers, mirrors and whatever you need down there. How about we give you ten minutes and then we join you? It is warm down there, just watch the stairs with those pumps of yours."

In reality the gym turned out to be more of a dungeon, with bondage swings and other gear designed not for the faint hearted. The relax rooms were fitted out with beds, lounges, mirrors, screens displaying couples being natural and showers. Packs of condoms were everywhere, along with tissues and adult toys.

"Well girls we are obviously in pretty deep here. The safest course is going to be YES and please do. Forget the option of NO because we down here behind those fire doors are not going to heard complaining, even if anyone up there might be so motivated."

"Thanks Wendy, Toni and I are not naive young girls about to lose our virginity. Besides did you see the size of some of those guys tents when we walked around close and personal. We are going to get fucked and often, probably two or three at a time, but it is going to be a lifetime experience to remember. Pussy is already streaming, so get me to the locker, put a stiff drink in my hand and point the men in my direction. I am super horny. What our husbands don't know won't hurt them. We best work separately and just go with the flow."

By the time the three women were down to their bikinis, around fifteen men had arrived and were waiting for them around and on the several lounges nearest the bar. Malbec seemed to be the drink of choice, with three glasses well filled waiting for the women. Red head, green eyed Wendy had on her favourite leopard skin print g-string style minimalist bikini, Blond-haired blue-eyed Janice her bandeau blue bra and g-string sun-bathing bikini and blond sun-tanned Toni in her red halter pulled tight against her skin promoting her sizable nipples and moist crack.

Wendy bravely walked up to Jose, where he was surrounded by five guys. They parted allowing Wendy to be surrounded. "Hi guys, how about we get this party started?"

Janice approached five guys who were all relaxing around two large L-shaped lounges. They parted allowing her to sit in the middle of the pack and be the centre of attention. "Well guys, I am here to enjoy myself. How about you show me those huge cocks under those swimmers you are boldly flashing and we can figure out how to get them happy."

Toni saw the remaining men were all concentrated around equipment in the "gym" area where the swing dangled from the roof and bondage restraints were freely promoted. "Now you guys I have never had the pleasure of S&M, so today is my lucky day. How do you want to start off getting familiar?"

Jose knew Pedro had organised well for his "friends" when he saw all three women were obviously ready, willing and horny.

Wendy's conquests

Wendy was the beneficiary of six men, all large, well built, mature and heterosexual. They had undoubtedly done this scene before and knew how they wanted to be entertained.

The malbec was consumed as each man one at a time circled Wendy, allowing his hands to pleasure themselves, untying the bikini straps and enjoying the moistness of her crack. They visually took in her crevices, bumps and love spots with facial concentration intended to stimulate. Those strips of clothing soon disappeared into pockets. Her nipples were nibbled, her pussy softly stimulated and her rose bud awakened by long and penetrating fingers. She allowed her hand to drift to her pussy. It found and demonstrated a very moist crevice seeking plenty of attention.

Jose signalled to four guys. They lifted her bodily and placed her on a massage table with her limbs dangling over the sides. She knew what was about to happen. It did and she loved every second.

Manuel lifted her legs over his shoulders and her back off the table. His tongue dove for her pussy, consuming, sucking, licking all over her gap, around her clit and deep into her pussy. Her head was over the end of the table, with her eyes finding a massive cock leaking precum next to her mouth. The reaction was obvious. Time for a suck. Her hands supported her body while two other men played with her tits, needing, twisting, sucking gently biting. It was sensory time and they enjoyed themselves immensely. Here was a woman who loved sex and was not shy at letting her lovers know exactly what she wanted.

Jose provided some lube to Manuel for his thumb to invade and lubricate that spasming rose bud. It gave way readily seeking a lot more attention.

Time seem to disappear as Wendy was lost to the world as her many lovers enjoyed her compliance and willingness to become their sex toy.

Her body shook from its first of many sexual convulsions of their gathering, with her pussy exploding all over Manuel's face, signalling to the six men it was time for fucking.

The men stripped, with Jose and two other men lined up.

It was time for some serious sucking.

Those men had memorable cocks, but with serious effort by Wendy she soon had three all over nine inches, with Jose having a monster and wide at maybe twelve inches.

Again, she was lifted bodily to find her rose bud slowly being impaled over Manuel's condom covered cock. As he slowly slipped deeper into her rear, Jose spread her legs and put his monster cock at her clit. He shoved gently, slowly allowing his cock to enter, penetrate and be consumed fully into an experienced pussy.

"My lovers don't want condoms. They want to feel every last inch and bump of my cock as it discovers all their tubes. You better be on the pill because am no good as a father."

All Wendy could mutter was "I can't have children. Car accident changed all that. Go for it."

Jose did go for it.

Manuel quickened his pace.

A third man stuck his cock into Wendy's face and found a willing suck. The only sounds generated being the pleasurable noise of good deep fucking and sucking.

Ten minutes saw Wendy collapsed and streaming cum. She felt total elation and pleasure. Every inch of her body was throbbing with ecstasy. Her mind was full of emotion and exuberance. Her groin was pulsating, seemingly wanting more and more.

She did not have to wait. All three had come quickly not delaying their explosions, knowing there was plenty of time for a lot more sex before they would run dry. First came a long swallow, then the condom was filled via her tightest hole and lastly an explosion that went on seemingly forever as Jose blasted his load deep into her innards providing ample lubrication for all who followed.

This was the first of many swap overs this afternoon.

The other three then took over rolling between face, arse and pussy, reverse cowgirl, doggie and more positions, before exploding all over her chest. Her lovers appreciated her physicality, her fitness and her willingness to work on whoever's favourite Kama Sutra position took their fancy. Their horizons opened by Jose and Manuel were well exceeded by this second team. Raw sex was the norm, no apologies for sensitivities exceeded either sought or provided. It was pure gang bang unlimited lustful sex.

There were no towels, so Wendy lifted the cum from her body and dropped it onto her tongue, disappearing down her throat.

She took another large glass of malbec to wash down the residue.

"Tastes good."

Her afternoon had only just begun. "Bring it on boys."

The example had been set for the other women and the remainder of the afternoon.

Janice & Toni - to come

Post Script:

Wendy in a later story series written by Ozinsom77 is recruited by Jake, Toni's husband to be his executive assistant. She works with him in California until she moves to New York to be part of his executive team "under" Jake and his clients promoting Consult Co Inc on the NYSE. It is then Toni really discovers Wendy's true colours?