Meloni

The minty mouthwash helped with the bad taste. Before returning to work, I got fast food and ate it in my car on the way to the office, but that greasy food made me sick and unable to focus. By 3:30, I had to leave work early because of my stomach.

Entering the apartment, I saw men's clothes on the floor and heard repeated flapping sounds and Meloni's pleasured exclamations from the open master bedroom, where I found Michael and Meloni having sex doggy style.

"Hey there, sweetie, you remember Mike?" Meloni chimed in.

"Hey, what's good, man?" Michael greeted me.

"Uh, hey," I managed to blurt out.

"Babe, Mike found my white dress at his club and brought it back for me. Why don't you head to the kitchen and whip yourself up a snack? I'll be done here in 5 minutes and then I'll join you, alright?"

"Sure thing," I replied.

I went to the kitchen and waited there for 20 minutes for Michael to finish fucking my wife. Once they were done, Michael slipped out of bed and started gathering his clothes, sliding them back on one by one.

"Well, buddy, catch you later. Duty calls; got a business to run," he announced as he straightened his shirt.

With that, he made his way to the door and bid the apartment adieu, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Then I went to the room, where Meloni was lying on the bed face up with her legs apart. When she saw me she said:

"Honey, do you want a turn?"

"Yeah, I think I could use it, I had a horrible afternoon."

I threw myself on top of Meloni and penetrated her, she was sweaty and hot, and her vagina was very wet with the semen that Michael had discharged a few minutes ago. Again I found myself pushing another man's semen into my wife. I felt immense pleasure again, but Meloni was quite calm and let herself be done.

While having sex, she mentioned turning down a job offer from Michael at his club as a booth girl because it involved sex for money and she didn't consider herself a prostitute, which he found surprising. This pleased me and led to a quick climax; my wife was a slut, not a whore.

The next day, Meloni went to Mr.Gross's office for work. That evening, during dinner, I asked about her first day. Meloni recounted the following events:

She arrived to find Mr.Gross waiting. His office was cluttered, so she had to sit on his lap. He immediately began fondling her, massaging her breasts under her bra as he discussed the paperwork. To prevent him from breaking her hard-to-find bra, Meloni lowered the straps. Pauli thanked her with a kiss.

Pauli instructed Meloni to begin. He touched her intimately and told her to undress to avoid staining her clothes, which she did, keeping on her high heels as he cautioned her about potential thumbtacks on the floor.

Meloni sorted through old papers in a cluttered safe. She carefully removed documents, navigating the mess despite holes in the floor nearby. Her familiarity with Dr. Khoury's inspections made it easy for her to work with her legs open.

Suddenly, she felt Pauli's cock penetrating her from behind. Meloni grabbed the door of the safe and began to moan with pleasure. Pauli had a hold of her hips and was fucking her hard. It didn't take long for him to cum inside her cunt. Meloni went back to work and Pauli wiped his dick on Meloni's dress.

At lunchtime, Pauli told Meloni that all he could offer her was some milk. Meloni said she would love it and a minute later she was on her knees in front of Paulie giving him a blow job. Pauli came in her mouth and Meloni was satisfied.

Meloni spent the remainder of the time organizing papers into garbage bags while receiving increasingly forceful pats on the buttocks.

The last Wednesday of March, our first without Dr. Khoury, Meloni seemed sad but cheered up working at Mr. Gross's office. My afternoon was unexpectedly free due to my usual Wednesday therapy appointment. At 2:30, I went home and saw Walter's car. Entering my apartment, I heard noises from the bedroom and found Walter in bed with Meloni. I quietly left, briefly considering going back out, but instead, I eavesdropped on their conversation out of curiosity.

"You like what daddy does to you?"

"Oh yes, I love it, take care of me daddy please, be good to me."

"You are my little pussy, my precious little thing, I will miss you in Minnesota."

"I want you to fuck me daddy, fuck me well, leave me well satisfied."

"Will you keep sending me nude pictures of yourself?"

"All you want daddy."

When they finished they stayed for a while hugging on the bed.

"What'd you tell Mom to swing by today?" Meloni inquired.

"Ah, I spun her a tale about hitting the greens with the boys for one last hurrah before my trip. Must've raised an eyebrow or two since I usually tee off on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Caught her off guard, being a Wednesday and all."

"I love when you come back from playing golf and come to my bed to make one more hole." They chuckled together. As they shared their intimate moment, a lingering silence enveloped the room, punctuated only by the faint sounds of their kisses. After a moment, Walter broke the silence, his voice filled with a hint of urgency.

"I should probably take a quick shower before returning to your mother. And your husband, he must be on his way back from work soon, isn't he?"

"No, he's probably still tied up at the office.Daddy, can I take a shower with you?"

"Of course, my pussy."

When I heard the sound of the shower, I decided to step out for a drink. About half an hour later, I spotted Walter leaving the building and hopping into his car, probably off to escape Miami until after hurricane season. Heading back upstairs, I found Meloni in her bathrobe, looking freshly showered. She seemed a bit surprised to see me.

"Back so soon, darling?"

"Yeah, I didn't have much going on. Did you just finish up in the shower?"

"Yep, had to wash off all the sweat from dealing with Paulie today."

"How'd it go with him this time around?"

"Eh, more or less like yesterday..."

Despite intending to drop the subject, it was clear Meloni had sex with two men in the last six hours, leaving me very horny but needing to wait my turn.

On Thursday night when I arrived home, Meloni told me without any shame that she had given Paulie a blow job and how much she liked working for him:

"Paulie is so nice to me, and I like to show him I appreciate it by letting him touch me. Whenever he asks, I give him blowjobs and he seems really happy when he finishes in my mouth. I'm a little sad it's my last day working for him tomorrow. But it's probably good he's stopping work; he looked really tired, especially after I helped him clean his office this week."

"Maybe to celebrate your hard work, we can go to dinner tomorrow."

"Errr... honey, I can't. You see, I forgot to tell you, I have a date with Cleaver tomorrow night. He's taking me to a fancy restaurant, and then... Well, we'll see. He's picking me up at 7."

"Okay, we can go to dinner another day, maybe on Saturday."

"Well... I also forgot to tell you, Mike invited us to his club on Saturday night. I hope you don't mind. If you want, I can go by myself and..."

"No, it's okay, I'll go with you. Don't worry."

"Thanks, my love."

As I found out later, that Friday morning, Meloni's last day at work in Pauli's office, the morning began with Meloni on her knees sucking Pauli's cock, swallowing his viscous and yellowish semen for the last time. Pauli really enjoyed this blowjob because Meloni gave herself to do it really well. Almost everything was clean and there was no furniture left in the office, so Paulie leaned against the window and told Meloni to come over. They kissed passionately and then Pauli turned Meloni around, pulled up her dress and entered her from behind. Meloni was standing with her ass leaning against Paulie while he fucked her with a lot of desire. In the end, Pauli came inside of her and Meloni pulled her panties up and her dress down, leaving Paulie sitting in the window gasping and coughing. He gave Meloni a check and they said goodbye. They promised each other to keep in touch.

Arriving home on Friday, Meloni was already preparing for her date with Cleaver. At seven there was a knock at the door, I opened it and it was Cleaver, very elegantly dressed.

"Hi David, how are you?"

"Well, and you?"

"Very well looking forward to having a good time with Meloni."

"Great, I think she will be ready soon."

We talked about unimportant things, work and so on sitting on the couch. Suddenly the door to my bedroom opened and we heard the click of Meloni's shoes. When she got to us, Cleaver and I both stood with our jaws hanging open. Meloni was stunning, in a skintight black dress that accentuated her pronounced curves. Her cleavage was huge and revealed a great deal of her chest. She had curled her hair and put on makeup. Cleaver walked over to her and kissed her on the lips, not caring at all that I was there. Meloni didn't seem to care either and holding his hand she said to me:

"Well my love, Cleaver and I are leaving, if we return soon and you haven't gone to bed maybe we'll see you, if not, have a good time."

"You too honey, bye Cleaver."

"Bye" And taking her by the waist and putting another hand on her ass they went out the door.

I lounged around the apartment for the rest of the evening, flipping through channels on the TV while thoughts of Meloni and Cleaver's escapades danced in my mind. Around 10:30, the door creaked open, and in sauntered Meloni, accompanied by Cleaver.

"Hey there, sweetness. We're back. Hope you don't mind, but I asked Cleaver to crash here tonight."

"Sure thing, babe. Guest room's all set whenever you need it."

"Good!" answered Meloni "because you're going to sleep there tonight" she turned to Cleaver and said "I'm going to put on my pajamas."

Cleaver and I stayed up talking about what their date had been like. He told me how all the men had their eyes on Meloni, and that some of them tried to get away with her. I told him that this was something we were working on with Dr. Khoury, that he shouldn't worry about it at all. Suddenly Meloni appeared in the room wearing a wide open sheer nightgown revealing her breasts and cunt.

"Good night David. Cleave, Will you come to bed?"

Cleaver said good night and followed Meloni to my bedroom. I collected some plates and glasses and took them to the kitchen and went to sleep in the guest room. In the corridor, as I passed the master bedroom, I saw they left the door open and at that moment Meloni was undressing and kissing Cleaver.

From the bed in the guest room I could hear Cleaver and Meloni gasping and moaning in pleasure. I couldn't fall asleep and at some point I had to go to the bathroom. I usually use the one in our bedroom, but Cleaver and Meloni were there, so I had to go down the hall to use the bathroom off the living room. When I walked past my room, I saw that Cleaver was fucking Meloni doggystyle. She had her hands resting on an armchair that we have in the back corner, next to the window. Her naked body was bent. Meloni was standing with her legs spread wide and still wearing her heels. Cleaver was fucking her hard and at a good pace. I went to the bathroom and when I came back, I saw that they had gone to bed. Cleaver was lying on his back and Meloni was sitting on top of him, her back to him with her hands resting on Cleaver's shoulders. Meloni had her legs spread wide and I could see her go up and down bouncing her clit off Cleaver's cock. I got a boner and went to the guest room to masturbate. I felt very comfortable knowing that my wife was having such a good time. Having a slut wife was turning out to be more fun than I imagined.

I slept very well that night, and woke up the next morning to find Cleaver and Meloni still in bed.

"Good morning, David," Cleaver said.

"Hello darling!" Meloni exclaimed.

"Good morning, Did you sleep well?"

"Yes my love. Hey, can you make us breakfast?

"Yes of course."

"Thank you my love. Cleave, Do you want to take a shower with me before you go to

work?"

"Sure!" Cleaver said.

I headed to the kitchen to whip up some breakfast for everyone. Eventually, Cleaver strolled in, all dressed and ready. We shot the breeze for a bit.

"Can you believe it's Saturday and I'm swamped with work? The life of a lawyer," Cleaver remarked.

We kept on chatting and munching away until Meloni sauntered in, her hair still damp. She was wearing only her white bathrobe and it was open in the front, revealing much of her breasts and her entire cunt. She came to the kitchen to have breakfast with us and Cleaver took the opportunity to massage her tits some more. When we all finished eating, Cleaver said goodbye to us, shook my hand and kissed Meloni for a couple of minutes, groping her again without worrying that I was present.

Saturday morning rolled around, and Meloni and I got busy tidying up the apartment like we always do. But this time, we tossed some clothes into suitcases, gearing up for a stay at Walter and Katherine's place. After hitting up Michael's club, we'd crash at their pad for the night. With my in-laws off to Minnesota, Meloni and I had the run of their sweet digs for the summer.

Again, Meloni chose to dress very provocatively to go to Michael's club. It was a very tight and very short black dress and open at the back. Meloni was sensational in it. She was also wearing very light black heels.

When we got to the club all eyes turned to her. There were shouts, whistles and applause. Michael came to greet us.

"Hey bitch" he said to Meloni as he grabbed her ass and gave her a tongue kiss.

He welcomed us and showed us to a table. After serving our drinks, we engaged in conversation with him for a while until Meloni piped up:

"Mike, do you think I could snag one of your booths tonight?" I couldn't help but react:

"Meloni!"

"Oh, honey, please, just a little bit of fun," she replied, flashing a playful grin.

I hesitated: "Well... I'm not sure."

Michael pondered: "All the girls are tied up at the moment. But... perhaps I could free one up and ask her to keep David company while you're in the booth. How does that sound?"

"Works for me," I answered quickly. At least I wouldn't be alone for the night while Meloni was occupied.

"Absolutely, Mike, please," Meloni pleaded.

"Alright, hang tight, I'll be right back," Michael assured, stepping away momentarily.

When Michael left I asked Meloni:

"You don't mind that I'm with another woman?"

"No my love, enjoy, but use a condom please."

Michael came back with a tall, super fit black chick with short hair in tow.

"David, meet Pluto."

Pluto wasted no time sitting on top of me. She had a nice ass and I was immediately horny. Pluto put her arms around me and said:

"Is this the bitch who is going to sub me in the booth tonight?"

"Yes, this is Meloni, my wife."

"Hi bitch," Pluto said.

"Hi Pluto," said Meloni.

"Ahem, I reckon it's about time for Meloni to start getting dolled up," Michael suggested. "We oughta leave David and Pluto to their own devices so they can bond a bit. Meloni, you'll be back in booth #2 today. Let's swing by my office first, I'll lend a hand in getting you all set."

"Sounds like a plan!" Meloni chirped. "Catch you later, honey." She leaned in for a kiss, but Pluto intervened:

"Fuck off bitch."

Meloni disappeared into Michael's office and Pluto started kissing me. I could taste the cocks she had been sucking for the last hour. I played with her all over her body, we drank, we danced, we had a great time.

Meanwhile, during the three and a half hours we were at Michael's club, Meloni served a crowd of men who patiently lined up, not only to receive blowjobs from Meloni but also to touch and fuck her through the hole. Sometimes Meloni would open the booth door and let the customer come in to fuck her. It was almost always black men who were invited by Meloni to enter the booth. That night Michael received three blowjobs from Meloni. He was definitely becoming his best customer.

I was watching all of this from where I was sitting with Pluto. I had a huge boner and Pluto kept touching my dick through my pants. At the end I couldn't resist another minute and I unzipped my fly and led Pluto's head onto my cock. She blew me off showing that she was a true blowjob professional. I came inside her twice in a row. Pluto tasted my cum and swallowed it. The rest of the night we spent dancing and sitting at our table waiting for Meloni to finish.

Finally, Meloni walked out of the booth completely naked, let a few men who were still in the club touch and kiss her, and then walked over to our table with Michael.

"Honey, are we going home?"

"David," Michael broke in. "You can take Pluto with you if you want her to spend the night with you, How about that?"

"Eerrr... fine... Yes, if she wants to."

"Of course she wants to," Michael said. "I'm just asking you to return her where she belongs before noon tomorrow, OK?"

"Of course," I said. "Meloni, are you going to get dressed?"

"You can dress in the car bitch, let's go," said Pluto.

I left the club holding onto Pluto's waist. Meloni walked behind us with her dress and heels in hand. When we got to the car, Pluto told her:

"Hey bitch, you ride on the back seat."

I drove home with Pluto's left hand stroking my dick over my pants. Meloni dressed with some difficulty in the back of the car.

We rolled up to my in-laws' crib. Pluto put Meloni on bag duty while I gave her the grand tour. After hauling in all the gear, we made our way to my in-laws' pad. Meloni and I always crashed on her king-size bed whenever we stayed over. Meloni went to her room to leave her clothes and put on one of her translucent nightgowns. When she came back to the room she saw how Pluto had undressed and was kissing me standing next to the bed.

"If you want, I could crash in the other room," Meloni suggested.

"No bitch, I want you to see how I fuck your husband."

Meloni got into bed and Pluto too. At that moment I put on a condom and wanted to turn off the light, but Pluto didn't allow it, she wanted Meloni to see me fucking her and that's how it happened. First Pluto got on top of me. She sat on my dick and I fucked her, fondling and sucking on her nipples. Meloni watched us while stroking her pussy. Then Pluto turned on her side, facing Meloni. I entered her from behind and Pluto and Meloni started kissing. In the end I couldn't resist any more and I cum inside Pluto. I pulled out my dick and immediately Pluto was on top of Meloni who had her legs wide open. They kissed and put their pussies together. Pluto was pushing on top of Meloni who was screaming with pleasure. In the end, they both cum and we all went to sleep.

The next morning, I stirred awake, finding myself alone in bed. Downstairs, Meloni and Pluto were busy fixing breakfast. Knowing we had plans to visit her step-grandfather, we decided to drop Pluto off first before making our way to the nursing home 'Prados Soleados'. As Meloni and I stepped into the entrance hall, the elderly residents couldn't help but gasp at her presence. We made our way up to the second floor and entered her step-grandfather's room.

"Hi grandad," Meloni said and ran to hug him. Her step-grandfather was in his wheelchair and despite being a very old man, his hands went directly to Meloni's breasts, who willingly accepted such an affectionate hug.

"Who's this? Your pussy husband?" said the old man.

"Hello Robert, I'm David" I shook his hand.

Meloni sat next to Robert who didn't miss a chance to touch her no matter if I was there. Meloni and Robert talked and I was distracted by reading some of the books he had in his small room. After a while Robert said he wanted to go to the bathroom and rest. Meloni helped him up and Robert grabbed her ass tightly and walked to the bathroom. From the living room I could see how Meloni helped him urinate by grabbing his cock. Then Robert asked her to clean it off, and Meloni did, only she used her mouth to do it. Then Robert wanted to take a nap and Meloni snuggled up next to him on the bed. The nap lasted an hour and Robert groped Meloni the entire time. In the end he fell asleep and Meloni and I left. We spent the rest of Sunday settling in at Walter and Katherine's house.