When my wife, Joy, and I were married fourteen years ago I found it absolutely impossible to believe that she had never masturbated. Not once in her entire life. I, myself, was an old stroke off master, having been practicing the fine art since I was as young as five. I knew how to do about anything autoerotic that would make me feel good and never was slow about getting myself off no matter when, where, or how. Joy, on the other hand, swore that she had never used a vibrator, dildo, carrot, cucumber, or ever her own fingers to manipulate herself to orgasm. Actually, she found it hard to achieve climax during regular intercourse. Even more of a reason to expect her to be a lifelong, closeted, clit stroker but she swore that was not the case. I was determined to introduce her to the wonderful world of self abuse because as far as I am concerned there is nothing more exciting, more beautiful than the sight of a woman masturbating toward a gut wrenching climax and nothing in the world matters at all except that little cum button nestled snugly inside her vulva. Joy was very reluctant when I first broached the subject of visiting one of the various adult novelty stores in our area and actually gave me the impression that she thought that anyone who would do that to them selves was in need of help and it was just not something she was interested in at all. After three months of nagging I finally convinced Joy to let me purchase one of the old style, hard plastic type vibrators and bring it into our bed one night. She seemed to think it was going to bite or shock her someway-somehow, but eventually I got to the point where I was rubbing it right up against her shaven pussy lips, then a little later I eased it on over to her swollen clitoris to pay some attention to that super sensitive area.
Little did I realize that at that moment I created a monster…
A climax craving, orgasm demanding, “why did I wait so fucking long for this!”, vibrator riding, dildo humping, butt plug stuffing, juice pouring pump bitch was born at that very second and has never, ever looked back!
After that night Joy was constantly wanting to purchase the latest devices from any available source at any price and I was more than happy to do my part to help her in her quest. Within six months she had at least one of every sex toy we could find and spent hours upon hours experimenting upon herself with them whether I was there to enjoy the festivities or not! She had her favorites-the ones that gave her the quickest, longest, or most intense orgasms and kept them separate for extensive practice sessions. Joy told me she had no idea it could be so fantastic to practically cum at her whim and me watching her, cheering her on, telling her how hot she looked only made her hotter and wetter. She soon learned that she enjoyed masturbating and getting herself off while I watched, and “audience” so to speak. We quickly began teasing and fantasizing with each other about getting someone to join us some night during one of her intense masturbation performances and let them see for themselves how fucking hot and wild she could get when her juices were pouring and her cunt was on fire. Neither of us cared if the visitor were male or female as long as they watched and got off on Joy’s “show”. It wasn’t long thereafter that Joy could stand the perverse temptation of showing off her “heat” no longer and decided to make our fantasy become her reality.
We couldn’t decide who to ask to join us since Joy is a business owner here in town and she was afraid loose lips might cut into her business profits and I was not much help either. I came up with several people but due to one reason or another they were not right for her “coming out performance”. I had stopped by the local news center one day to pick up our favorite porn magazines when the answer was there staring me in the face from the rack. A swinger’s magazine. Perfect! Strangers from out of town and people we most likely would never see again suited our desires to the tee. I brought the magazine home and Joy looked it over for a few hours ( working her juicy pussy with a big dildo and vibrator, of course ) to make her picks. She selected four men ( expecting only one or two to be able to actually make the meeting ) and I contacted them to see if they would be willing to come to our hometown for Joy’s little performance in the near future. We received responses from all four within two weeks and arrangements were made to meet us at the Waverly Hotel in downtown Atlanta a couple of weeks later. They all seemed friendly enough in their letter responses and when Joy and I spoke with them on the phone and it was explained to them there would be no sexual contact, only us men watching her as we masturbated for her ( and our! ) enjoyment. All four of the voyeurs were very enthusiastic about the prospect of milking themselves as my hot assed, big tittied woman abused herself right in front of all of them.
Needless to say, the following days were filled with masturbation and preparation. Being a big lover of lingerie and sexy outfits, Joy had a closet full of things to choose from when the day came for us to check into the Waverly. She carefully selected five of her hottest, sluttiest outfits and picked a wide selection of her favorite fuck toys to take with her. We got there a day ahead of time to settle in and get her ready. Joy was so excited over the outrageous stunt she was about to pull that her pussy constantly poured her sweet juice and the sexy, musky aroma of her excitement filled the room before I went to gather her new friends. Joy and I had decided that since she was so nervous about doing this it would be better if she was left alone to “ set the stage “ for two or three hours beforehand. All of us would simply and quietly enter the room and let events take their course. She was so worked up when I went downstairs she was shaking and quivering all over!
“ Ready? “ I asked.
“ Yes! I think so…” She replied. Then laughed, “ Fuck it, I KNOW so! Go on. Let me get ready!”
As I closed the door I peeked back and saw her walking toward the suite’s big bathroom with both hands between her thighs, busy on her clit…
Even though all of the four studs she picked had said “ yes “ to her invitation, she still expected only one or two to show up. Me to, actually. But within thirty minutes of our selected time to meet I was sitting at a table with all four of them, having stiff drinks and getting acquainted. I told them I was cool with the entire set up and arrangement so they wouldn’t be uptight. Right at seven o’clock I stood and told them to follow me and lets all have some fun!
The key clicked, the door swung open onto the huge suite, and we all walked in. The lights were real low all except for the way Joy had directed the overheads to illuminate the king size bed she lay upon. No music, but the soft and steady buzz of a powerful electric vibrator could easily be heard. Chairs were set up in different positions all around the bed. Booze, assorted “ party favors “, and towels were in abundance. And Joy was obviously ready to perform for whoever may be watching! All of us just stood and stared at what was presented to us there upon the snow white cover of the bed…
Joy lay in the center of the bed in one of her hottest “ fuck me “ outfits, legs spread wide to offer an immediate view of her completely shaven pussy and the creamy flow of cunt milk that oozed from it to run down between her tanned ass cheeks. Her hot body was squeezed tightly into a canary yellow corset that shaped her waist even smaller and had only half-cups to support-not contain- her enormous 40dd tits. Those mouth watering mammoths were proudly on display with their big brown nipples and silver dollar sized aureole, slowly rising and heaving with each inhalation. The corset had four garter straps on each side and their snaps were secured to the reinforced tops of a pair of coffee colored stockings, pulling them far up on her thighs-within a few inches of her soaking wet crotch. Their color added to the deep tan Joy already had and glistened under the light with a seductive twinkling. Matching yellow, six inch, open-toed stilettos with ankle straps were on her feet and dug softly into the bed as Joy used them to steady herself to pump her cunt up and down on the vibrator busy between her lips. Blood red polish and lacquer coated her finger and toe nails and she wore a moderate amount of jewelry as accessories. Since this was to be a “ performance “, Joy had put on her make up a little on the slutty side to enhance it and looked super hot for her efforts! Full, flowing brunette hair spread out upon the pillow looked lovely. And her full, pouty lips slightly parted as she softly hissed breath in and out was the only other sound in the room beside her buzzing buddy. Joy’s eyes were shut and she took no visual notice of us, even though she knew we were in the room-watching…
Taking the lead, I decided to make the men more at ease by getting things started for us. I went to the chair I wanted and proceeded to remove all my clothing. All except the black latex thong I liked to wear when enjoying one of her cum shows. It fit tight in my ass cleft and had openings for my shaved balls to hang through and an opening for my cock, which was already swelling rapidly-both from being involved in this fantasy come reality and seeing my cum crazed wife exposing and abusing herself so easily in front of total strangers! Over the next several minutes all of our guests shed their clothing and assumed their viewing positions. Drinks in one fist-hard cocks in the other! I alternated between watching Joy work herself and watching her audience enjoy her straining efforts. It was a totally hot and unreal scene and I was delighted she had came up with this perverse idea!
