She Shopped for Lingerie But

We were both anxious about the party. Were there going to be a lot of people there? She knew he would be showing her off. She had loved it when I showed her off to all the people on the streets in New Orleans. How many would he show her off to at the party? How would the other girls at the party react to a married white woman being exposed to everyone? How would it feel to be there with her pretend hubby and would he be ordering her around like he did with his friend at the store? Would the friend that fucked her in the store be there? Would he want to fuck her ass again? The questions only brought on more anxiety and thoughts of how hot this could end up. I know she hoped he would do exactly that as when she would question me what I thought about what would happen at the party she would be soaking wet and either fucking me or taking me all the way down her throat. The anxiety level was sky high. The closer it got to Friday the more intense it became. Her arousal was the only thing that kept us from going mad waiting. At just the drop of a hat she would be on her knees sucking and jacking me as her hand would be fucking her cunt. She was constantly wet and her nipples were never soft. She would fuck me with such fervor and be so wet as she anticipated what he would make her do or how he would expose her for him and his friends.

Thursday, the day before the party. I came in from work and was greeted at the door by one of the hottest, sexiest, sluttiest women I had ever seen.

She was dressed in a top that was made of thin cotton. The material looked like it was made from an old worn out white tee shirt. It was so thin it was almost transparent. It had small strings on her shoulders holding it up. There were three ties holding it together in the front. There was one just above her tits. One just below her tits. One just holding the very bottom. The little bow ties were not actually pulling it together as there were several inches between the edges. It must have been several sizes too small. The bottom of it didn't quite make it to the skirt. There was no bra. Her nipples were swollen and dark so that they were totally visible through the thin white material. Her tits were almost completely exposed between the little bow ties.

Her thigh high stockings were reaching almost to the bottom of the skirt. It looked like a cheerleader skirt with no pleats. It was the same material as her top. It sat low on her hips and it couldn't have been twelve inches from the top of the skirt to the bottom hem. I had an immediate erection. I had never seen an outfit like this before. I had never seen one this hot before.

I must have been standing there with my mouth wide open and gasping for air when she spoke up.

"Sit down baby. I need to tell you about my day."

I knew then it would be special. As I sat on the sofa she leaned to unfasten my pants. As she was doing this she asked, " why are you so hard. Do you like my new outfit?

About all I could do was moan as she started stroking my cock.

"My other husband called today."

She didn't call him her pretend hubby. 'My other husband' was a new and hotter name for him. She continued to slide my pants to the floor and kissed my cock on the way down.

He didn't ask, he just made me go to him at the store today. He told me he had my party clothes picked out for me. I got so excited because he made me go to him. I just wore a short skirt and camisole. By the time I got to him I was so wet I could almost feel it on my thighs.

As she stood back up she sucked the precum off the head and tickled the hole with the tip of her tongue.

"Do you like that? Rodney made me do that to him this afternoon. But when I did that to him he grabbed the back of my head as he forced my face down taking his cock all the way. Do you like my new party clothes? He made me try them on and he closed the shop for a little while. He was sitting on the chair just like you are sitting on the sofa right now. He made me kiss his cock as I leaned down to pull his pants down for him and he told me to do exactly like that for you. He told me to go try on the clothes that were laying on the bench in the dressing room. I knew he liked the way he made me crawl last time. I didn't stand up but just turned and crawled to the dressing room before I stood to start stripping. I never closed the curtain because I wanted him to watch. He watched me the whole time as I stripped for him then pulled on the clothes he had for me. He was stroking his beautiful cock the whole time. I could see it leaking down on his hand. He was so hard and big. I was so wet it was beginning to run down my thighs. I walked over to him and he closed his legs and just told me to sit on it. He made me sit on his cock baby. He made me take it all the way up my sloppy wet cunt. When he said " fuck me slut!" I started bouncing on his cock and was creaming all over his lap. He slapped my tits and reached around to slap my ass. He was slapping me harder each time. Baby, I exploded on my new hubby's cock and when I did he blew a huge load all up in me."

When she said this she started cumming on me and I started blowing in her.

" I brought it straight home to you baby. I wanted to feel it when you stuck your cock in me while I was full. Do you feel him running down on you? Can you feel how he stretched me for you?" "How many times now has he fucked me for you? I know you really enjoy my pussy when he fills me so full and leaves me so hot."

We were exhausted. We had a light quick salad and wine for dinner.The night was over. We were both exhausted and showered for bed. We were naked and snuggling with me spooning her from behind. I couldn't help but harden with another erection but I knew we would both enjoy it if we waited for later. Maybe tomorrow or even later after she returned from the party. I knew she would be ecstatic and beyond turned on by being exposed to his friends at the party. In the back of my mind I also knew he was going to take her and would bend her to his every whim while he had her there. He too loved showing her off and bragging about how he had taken her for a sex toy. I knew she knew no boundaries and would be putty in his hands which is what she desired so fervently. It was a part of her make up and she really had no control. I then decided to make it somewhat safer for her. I would make my presence known. I had yet to be anything but just another image in his mind and I could change it to make me real. I would drop her off for the party and pick her up after it was over and by doing that,I would then be a real person and I knew a safety net for her. This was a very sobering thought but when it came to her looking out for her own safety that would not happen. Finally sleep came albeit a little restless.

The next morning I called in and let my office know I wouldn't be there today. It was Friday anyway and just a half day to wrap things up from the week.

She was already up by that time and seemed to be on cloud nine. Just a little sleeping shirt and freshly showered with a very pleasing scent of soap and shampoo. She looked so innocently naive when all I could think of was the night ahead. The buildup had lasted for weeks to this event. It may have been planned all along by him. When he told they only fucked married white whores, how many was he talking about? There was no denying it was a major sexual event. He had told her before he only fucked married white women and had included his friend that had been with him at the store in that statement. I had to wonder if he would be sharing her with him again tonight in front of the friends at the party. I also knew how she loved to be exposed like that. She would lose all control by giving him the reins to her submissive desires. He did like bragging to his buddies about his new married slut. He had dressed her so there was nothing left to the imagination.

The day was filled with anxiety and it dragged on. She was bubbly and practically skipping through her day. Finally it was time to get dressed for her main event. She had been naked all day and as she stood at the mirror just putting on just a small dab of makeup, which was all she ever needed, she was blushing so hard already that it was totally unnecessary. The blush was all over her face down to her chest. Her nipples were hard and had turned so dark it was amazing to watch. I could almost hear her cunt squishing as she moved. The little slut suit hid absolutely nothing even though she was covered.

It was time. She was dressed. Barely. The skirt was only a belt that barely covered her ass and pussy when looking from the top. Her stockings came to the crease where her legs reached the dimples at her ass. Her clear slippers with the four inch heels made her walk with her ass out and her chest forward. The bow ties on her top were not even pulled tight like she had shown me before. They were loose and so were her 36DD's. This was less than lingerie. Even more alluring. She was completely focused on her exhibition coming to be. It could control her and she would let it. She would succumb to her own decadance and her weakness would control her.. She would encourage it. It was one of the reasons I was attracted to her before we had even started dating.

As I was driving her to his address there was no hiding her soaking wet cunt. The skirt was not even pretending to be a skirt. Maybe a wide belt. Her tits were vibrating and in and out of the top. Her blush had deepened to her chest and she looked overheated.

She was even breathing erratically.

She was playing with her nipples non-stop. She turned to look at me and with a little girl's voice she said " Do you know what turns me on more than anything about this? You know my new hubby is going to show me off to whoever is at the party. We both know I am going to come back to you after being fucked by him and probably his other friend again. They will be showing off by fucking me in front of his other friends. But the best part is you are delivering me to him. You are telling him it is okay to use me up and send me back to you when he is finished. Is this what you thought about when you would strip me in front of so many people and even when you took me to get fucked after showing off in New Orleans?"

I told her then that I had never envisioned anything even remotely as hot as this. I also reminded her that from the very first time with him I had not yet been there to witness her doing it. I did let her know that this was one of the hottest, most intense times of my entire life.

"I don't think there will ever be anything we can possibly do that can top this." Little did I know at the time that she had plenty of goodies stored away for us.

It turned out to be about a thirty minute drive that seemed to last an eternity. I think she was already having mini climaxes as we drove. Her nipples were already red from just her playing with them. The car seat was beginning to show a wet spot where she was sliding around on it.

We finally arrived at a very neat and clean smaller house and there were already five cars in the driveway. I parked across the street and she turned to give me a gigantic and very hot kiss as she reached to squeeze my rock hard cock. She told me not to give any of my juice away and she expected me to finish her off when I picked her up. Then she said, "Thank you for allowing me this. No other hubby in the world would be so wonderful as you. I can never thank you enough. I will always love you for being you and allowing me to be me."

I was stunned by the way she expressed this as she was about to walk across the street almost naked to another man and then later she would return to me as mine.

She got out and walked toward the house. From where I was sitting nothing was hidden on her entire body. She was dressed but naked at the same time. My cock ached and even throbbed. She made it up the three steps and knocked on the door. It immediately opened and there he was. The man I had never seen before. She turned to look in my direction and he looked over to me. She turned back to face him as she reached up to put her arms over his shoulders and planted a huge hot kiss on him as he wrapped his big arms around and grabbed her bare ass with both hands. He glanced over her shoulder to me and I waved a small wave as he took her inside and closed the door.

I didn't move for a few minutes. I just watched the house and sat in amazement that she was really this needy for more men. I decided not to make the trip back home but avoid the thirty drive and stay close. I found a sports bar close by and decided to play some pool to bide my time. It was then about eight o'clock and I hoped the evening wouldn't take all night. I would look at my watch and the hours were really only minutes as the wait was excruciating. I would think back to the scene of her being led inside by him and would have to go to the restroom and cool off before everyone at the tables could see my erection. The bar was filling up with a good mix of men and women. The girls would flirt and it was fun but I had no intention of hooking up while I was waiting for her to call and anticipating just how hot the reunion would be for us. The best of times for us was when she would come back to me and we would reclaim our marriage and enjoy our freedoms to completely take life as it comes.

It was about midnight. I was wondering how much longer the party would last. Could it go on all night? Was she being fucked right now? How many times had she already?

Finally, the phone rang.

"Baby, can you come get me? I need you so badly. I think the party is finished and now I need you."

She sounded a little off so I had to ask," are you okay?"

"Oh baby, I am more than ok. I have had more than ever before. They all took me. I have been climaxing since you drove away and left me with them."

By the time she had finished her statement I was already starting the car and heading the ten minute drive to take her back and make her mine again.

I pulled up to the address and there on the porch she was standing with several of his friends and him with his arm around her.It would take days for her to relate all the details as it always did. The most intense was the initial reunion as I would take in her appearance. The way her hair would be so wild.Her face would be lit up and many times before it would be showing the results of being the target of their release. The redness of being handled by large rough hands. The hickies on her breasts and sometimes even between her thighs. The red rings around her wrists and even her throat. The handprints on her tits and ass cheeks. These were all the things she would beg for from her men. And then the greatest feeling of all was when I would slide myself into her very used and stretch cunt that was filled to overflowing from them with unbelievable heat and slickness. One she had called her new hubby. The other, if he was there, was the stranger she had taken but still didn't know his name.

As I pulled up to his address, there were only men standing on the front porch. Five of them. She was the only woman.

She looked exactly like I had expected. She had been well fucked and it had taken about four hours to accomplish. Her little shirt was not closed. The bow ties were hanging on one side. There were a few holes and it looked like she had been pouring sweat as it was now almost soaked and see through. The stockings were gone. The skirt was no longer covering her below her waist. She reached up and kissed him then kissed the others on the porch before she turned to walk to me. I got out to go to her door and held it for her. As she got closer I could now see even more of the signs I knew so well that meant she had gotten everything she had asked for. Her face and tits had red prints on them. Her neck was red. Her tits would sway and show more handprints. Her nipples were swollen and sticking out on clear display through the sheerness of what was left of her shirt. Her thighs were red from her slutty cunt to her knees. She had their cum running down her legs. She had a smile on her face that was a true testament that she had been used like she loved and craved so much. It then dawned on me that I hadn't seen other women on the porch. Now I thought back to the movie he had her bring home. That's what he had in mind all along. She had just been gangbanged and it looked like she was completely happy about the way the night had gone for her.

I got an erection that actually was so hard it was painful. I looked as she sat in the seat and could see she was wide open and leaking from them. It was down to her knees and now leaking on the seat as she turned around. I thought about just pulling my cock out and shoving it in her face right then but decided to hear about her night first.

I barely made it to the driver's seat to start the journey home. I looked over at her and she was digging her hand in her sloppy cunt. She was looking me in the eye as she did this. She leaned over and gave me the hottest kiss of my life. I could taste them on her lips. I could smell the sex all over her. She hummed in my mouth as she tickled my tongue with hers.

She backed away as she started unbuckling my pants. She then finally started talking.

"It wasn't really a party baby, It was just me and five big men. The party was about me getting passed around from one to the other as they all fucked me so hard and so many times. They would even hold me for each other to fuck. They were rough and told me if they got too rough to let them know. I never told them to stop. I think they knew when they tore the top open as they had my arms held behind me and I climaxed and squirted on the floor that I liked the way they were taking me.

They didn't really hurt me. They liked holding my throat while they would shove their cocks down my throat and said they could feel it in their hands. When I was on my back and they had my head hanging over the edge of the mattress, I would be getting fucked at both ends. Once they would get there cocks all the way down my throat they would just start fucking my throat like it was a pussy. I've never had that before. They liked shoving my head down on another cock. They had me tied with my hands above my head to the headboard with my stockings for a lot of the time.They liked holding my legs apart so they could watch someone else fuck me. She almost climaxed as she told me that. She now had my cock out of my pants and the hand she had been using on her cunt was now smearing it up and down as she was jerking me off. They kept telling me how all the married whores were the best. They talked about how they would send us home full and ready for our other hubby to enjoy. I had to make her take her hand off my dick as I drove or have a wreck.Not to mention I really wanted to experience her fully before I got my first nut. I wanted to feel the slickness and heat and the way she responded to having me take her sore pussy.

We finally made it home. I pulled into the garage and closed the door before I pulled her from the car and held her so close to me that the dampness from her night was soaking into me. She was hotter than I had ever felt her before. I could now see how her top had been torn instead of untied. The skirt was stretched so it had to be tucked up to keep it on. I couldn't wait any longer. I pushed her head down on the car to bend her over. I grabbed her hair. She had her hands on the warm hood as I pushed her over. She only moaned knowing she was about to be punished for being such a whore. As I shoved my cock into her sloppiness I did notice the lack of tightness normally there. I slapped her ass and told her she better squeeze me tight. I could tell she tried but she couldn't as much as she tried.

"Baby, they fucked me for so many hours that I can't even feel my cunt right now. I can barely feel your dick."