The Debauchery event.
Dave came home from work late afternoon, just as I was stepping out of the shower. I'd ensured that below the neck, my body was smooth, silky and completely hairless to pleasure my lovers later. My newly pierced nipples were in a permanent state of erection and tingling with anticipation, at the lavish attention they would encounter later this evening. I began patting myself dry with a large towel, when Dave walked in to the bathroom, just as I was hanging the towel over the radiator. Standing naked before him, he reached out to touch my breast. Slapping his hand I playfully reprimanded him
"No touching until the guys have used me!" I tormented.
Dave grinned lustfully, obeying his cheating slut wife, as I twirled my naked body for his viewing pleasure. I scurried Dave from the bathroom and told him to go into the bedroom and choose my outfit for tonight.
Dave turned on his heels and darted into the bedroom. I could hear doors opening and closing as garments of profound sexuality would be at that moment, be being placed on my bed for my body to adorn. I dried my blonde hair, semi dry and walked in to the bedroom.
Dave was smiling like an excited schoolboy, opening his palm and gesturing at the slut lingerie covering our bed. Dave had selected a very tight, soft leather look, quarter cup Basque, which tied very tight, cinching my waist to almost minuscule proportions. I smiled nodding my head at his choices. Next to the basque was a pair of black seamed fishnet stocking. A long pair of leather look soft elbow length gloves lay either side of the Basque and lying just above was a two inch wide leather look black choker, something we recently discovered from a sex website, that indicated that the wearer was available for anal sex! The guys already knew that my ass was available to them, after all, they all fucked my ass the last time, but it was reassuring to emphasise my ass availability to my lovers. My skintight black spandex mini dress was hanging on the wardrobe door with my spike heeled fuck me shoes beneath. Dave smiled nervously yet excitedly.
"I've a little surprise!" he grinned, as pulled a pair of black, shiny leather, thigh length boots with six inch spiked heels.
"I thought you could meet in the bar wearing your shoes then change into the boots once we got to the room!" he smiled.
"Fuck that!" I smiled "I'm wearing them to the bar! The guys wont be able to keep their hands off me when they see this little outfit!"
"But everyone will think you're a slut!" Dave quipped.
"Everyone will know I'm a Slut!" I corrected " Come on help me get ready!"
Dave held up the the tiny black Basque as I slipped my arms through the shoulder straps. Dave pulled the tight Basque together at the back and began fastening the hook and eyes of the leather look garment. Once the last hook was in place, Dave turned me round to face him, giving him full access to the lace front. Dave pulled the lace tight at my waist, giving a very erotic curvy effect to waist and bust. My breast nestled on the quarter cups of the basque, making my large firm breasts look very pert and undoubtedly framing my pierced nipples to maximum effect. Dave took the seamed fishnet stockings from the packet, rolled them up neatly and placed my toe inside the black fishnet. Rolling the stockings up my calf and high up my thighs was a most erotic sensation. Dave attached the Garter straps to the stockings ensuring the seam was straight. This process was repeated with the other stocking, as my slut look was beginning to take shape. Dave unzipped the black leather thigh length boots, slipping my feet inside and manipulating the leather till my feet sat snugly inside the the leather bondage. I stared at my reflection in the mirror, not recognising myself, but familiarising myself with the slut staring back at me. My waist looked tiny and my pierced tits looked absolutely huge. The boots and stockings combined, ensured my legs looked the longest they ever had. I bent slightly, arching my back, testing the comfort of the restraining Basque.As tight as it was, it was still comfortable enough to allow me to bend and twist freely. Something I would most definitely be doing, while giving my attention to three hot throbbing cocks. Dave handed me the elbow length gloves which I pulled on tightly. I looked like a very expensive bondage hooker. Dave was sporting a huge erection, dressing in me in my sexy attire, all for the purpose of three cocks to use and abuse me. Dave took my slutty tight black mini dress off the hanger and helped me to climb inside it. Dave bunched the tiny dress over my thigh length boots, then slowly slid the skin-tight dress over my basque, exposed tits and settled the straps on my shoulders as I wiggled my arms into position.
The look was almost complete with the exception of slutty make up but the choice of clothing and how it was being worn was sensational. I sat on a backless stool in front of the wardrobe mirror and completed my slut make-up. Giving my hair a quick tousle for that just fucked look, I was now ready to face the new owners of my pussy and ass. We left for the Hotel and after we had checked in to our room, I made sure everything was prepared. Placing some lubricant, baby oil and a selection of sex toys on the bedside cabinet, I removed my coat, handing it to Dave to hang up in the wardrobe. We had at least a full half hour before we were scheduled to meet in the bar. I could see how aroused Dave was, looking at his hot cheating slut wife, dressed for sex from her three new sex masters. A pang of guilt swept over me, looking at how aroused Dave was. I looked him in the eye then bent over the bed.
"Dave if you want you can rub your cock up and down my shaved slit!" I offered generously "But no fucking me! I'll be unfaithful to you, but I'm not being unfaithful to my three bulls!!" I tormented.
Dave didn't say a word but positioned himself behind me. Opening my legs wide, I felt my pussy open, displaying my labia and pink hole to Dave. I was just about to encourage Dave, when I felt the head of his rock hard cock, slide along my already drenched slit.
His cock rubbed up and down my greased pussylips, tormenting both of us.
Neither of us would come, but fuck me it really put both of us right at the edge.
Dave slid his cock back and forth for about twenty minutes. Twenty minutes that took my state of arousal to its highest point. He stopped rubbing his cock on my quim and whispered.
"Let's go down and get a drink before the guys arrive!"
Easing myself off the bed, I patted Dave's cock and said.
"Come on then, Take your cheating slut wife down to the bar!" I smiled "I can't wait to see the faces of the lounge lizards when they see this set up!"
One last look at my outrageous slut outfit in the hallway, confirmed my garter starts and pierced nipples were most prominent.
Dave held the door open as my leather boots swished together at the thighs, as I walked sexily out of the room. We were on the tenth floor, which would give us a few minutes in the lift on our way back to the room, for the guys to take advantage of my trussed up body. The lift waiting area was mirrored floor to ceiling, giving the impression of more light and space. The mirrors made me smile to myself at the thought that I could put those to good use later!
The Basque was cinching my waist delightfully, holding my huge firm breasts, high and mighty, displaying the silhouette of my pierced erect nipples, pushing against the straining material of my skin-tight dress. I would be drawing a serious amount of sexual attention to myself when I paraded through the bar. The lift arrived and Hubby and I got in. Pressing the door for the ground floor, I realized I would have to partially walk through the reception area with it's hard tiled floor. My spiked heels would resonate audibly with every step as I walked across the reception. As the lift doors opened I took a deep breath and strolled sexily across the reception area. As expected my spiked heels clicked loudly announcing my arrival. A few guys were checking in and turned with their mouths open, gawping at my sex draped curvy figure, swaying across the lobby heading to the bar. Dave opened the bar door and I sauntered through sexily and elegantly. The bar was almost at bursting point there were so many guests. The lighting was a lot dimmer than I remembered, as I noticed my bulls sitting at the same table where it all began. I had to almost squeeze through the throng of business man, who took every opportunity to brush their hands and crotches against my skin-tight draped curvy body. A few hands deftly cupped my breasts, softly gliding their hands across my pierced nipples and a few cheekily stroked my ass, even squeezing it firmly. One even twanged my garter straps, snapping the strap against my ass, creating a gentle sensual sting as I sidled my way through the crowd. I was aroused when we left our room, right now I was almost exploding with lust. As I approached the table I noticed my three bulls had now become four! This put a very interesting spin on what was inevitably to be a most erotic event.
All of my bulls stared at me intently, and I was drawn toward my new master. His eyes were piercingly blue, almost grey as the light sparkled into them. He smiled a sort of leering, sleazy smile which hinted at a wealth of depraved experience. I could feel my pussy fizzing with at excitement just from his looks alone. Keeping eye contact he said to the others.
"Is this the slut you've brought me here to fuck?" His voice deep and rich.
Harry smiled suggestively.
"We're all fucking her!" he laughed "But if you want to go first, then be our guest!"
I stood in front of the table almost in shock that the guys were discussing me like a piece of meat. I was somewhat shocked but also hugely aroused that I was their sex toy to do with as they wished. Dave stood back one step listening to the bulls detailing what they were intending to do to his loving wife.
"Come and sit here!" said the new bull "Let me have a fucking good look at you!" he drawled, his voice like warm syrup being poured into my ears.
