The long version. Probably has some typos. I'll fix later.
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From the darkened kitchen, I had a pretty unobstructed view of the goings on in the living room. One young guy was seated in a comfy chair against the far wall. On either side of him there was a matching chair and another man sat in each. The chairs appeared to have been arranged for just this night.
I sipped my beer and watched with interest as my wife, Beth, swayed side to side in front of the young guest of honor, Andy, who was seated in a wooden chair in front of her. His back was toward me.
Only minutes earlier, Beth had been completely clothed in her "cheerleader" costume. Now all she was wearing was the short, red pleated skirt and a lacey black bra. Slowly, one by one, she slipped her bra straps down her shoulder until her big titties threatened to pop out.
I couldn't see Andy's face but I assumed he was enjoying her dance. "Like what you see, Andy?" Beth said to him. She leaned in and pulled her left bra strap just enough to free her tit. With her right hand she pulled Andy's head to her exposed nipple. She moaned as he latched onto it. He worked it for a while and she looked up and caught me smiling. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyes were slightly closed. She was clearly enjoying this. So was I. This was not our first rodeo.
She pulled her breast away from Andy's lip lock and replaced it with her right one. Andy suckled it. "Oh, Andy, you do that so well," she moaned. "Your bride is going to be very happy."
Beth pulled away and turned her back to Andy. She looked at him over her shoulder. "Could you get that strap for me, darlin'?" Andy undid the clasp to her bra and Beth let it slip away and fall to the ground. There was a kind of mutual gasp of appreciation from the three other guys seated around the room as her big, beautiful tits came completely into view. She looked about and briefly made eye contact with each one and smiled. "Like what you see, gentlemen?" she asked and then she bent from the waist and allowed her pendulous breasts to dangle and sway slowly. There was a boisterous approval from the guys.
Bending over like that caused her short cheerleader skirt to ride up over her ass which was only a few inches from Andy's face. Andy reached out to touch her ass. It was covered by only a bright red pair of bikini panties. He cupped one ass cheek in each hand and squeezed gently. For her part, Beth had grabbed her own right breast and was now sucking and licking its nipple for the entertainment of her audience. My wife has those abundant, but firm, sort of tits that so many men find stimulating. Not quite "heavy-hangers" but close. She had no problem getting a nipple into her mouth. "Andy?" Beth said, momentarily releasing her nipple. She wasn't facing him and said teasingly, "you still back there?
"Yeah?"
"I think it's time to unwrap part of your present. Can you slide my panties down for me?" Beth switched breasts and began sucking her other nipple to the delight of the three men. I was picturing what those guys were seeing. This stunningly endowed girl with long, dark hair, bent at the waist, facing them, sucking on one of her own tits while the other tit swung enticingly almost begging to be cupped and coddled.
"Okay..." and Andy grasped the waist of my wife's red panties and pushed them down toward her knees. Beth straightened up and stood before the guys. Her glorious tits sat proudly on her chest as she stood there clad only in her high heel and cheerleader skirt. She brought her legs closer together and the red panties fell down to her shoe tops. She bent to take them completely off and, when she did, Andy and I got a good look at her naked rear pussy. The black hair around it was moistened with dew. Beth stayed bent over.
"Like what you see, Andy?" she said coyly.
"Yes, Ma'am" Andy said.
"Would you like to touch my pussy, Andy?" Beth was being deliberately explicit. Beth knew what guys liked. She now had one hand on each knee as she spoke to Andy but kept switching eye contact with the rest of the guys and smiling.
"Yes," panted Andy and he reached out and touched her pussy lips with three fingers of his right hand. He rubbed her now juicy labia as Beth gyrated slightly against his touch.
"Would you like to put your fingers in my pussy, Andy?" she asked in her best innocent voice.
"Yes," Andy's vocabulary was now monosyllabic.
Andy slipped those three fingers deep into my wife's vagina and Beth moaned. "Fuck me with your fingers, Andy. Fuck me."
I could see Andy pumping away slowly at Beth's pussy with his right hand. Beth's hands were back on her knees and I imagined her tits were swaying to and fro. She was moaning now and I knew she was about to cum. It never took her long to get to this point when she "entertained". She didn't ever have to fake it. "Oh..oh..oh..I'm cumming!" she announced. Hey body stiffened and spasmed and shook and she suddenly pulled away from Andy's fingers and fell straight forward into the lap of the guy in the middle chair.
Her knees were still on the carpet, but her torso was sprawled over the fellow's lap. He had done his best to catch her. She looked up at his face and smiled. "What's your name, honey?" she asked.
"Kevin".
"Did you enjoy the show, Kevin?" she asked. I think everyone knew the answer, but Kevin just nodded his head. She sat back on her haunches and placed her hands on Kevin's thighs and looked down at his crotch. Kevin was wearing gym shorts and cock was poking upward. Beth gripped the head of Kevin's cloth-covered penis softly with her thumb and next two fingers and gently caressed it. Kevin moaned. "Hold that thought, Kev," Beth said, "Maybe we can get back to it later." She smiled at him.
With that she released Kevin's cock and rotated around so she was sitting between Kevin's legs looking back at Andy. "How are we doing, Andy?" Beth asked as she spread her own legs wide so Andy could see her juicy pussy. With her right hand, Beth reached down and dipped her fingers into the moistness of her vagina. Then she used her natural lubrication to massage her clitoris all the while maintaining eye contact with Andy.
"Great!" answered Andy. The three fingers that had just been in her pussy now lay glistening on his thigh.
Beth now used her left hand to reach down and rub her pussy lips, too. She looked directly at Andy while she spoke and played with her pussy. "Your buddies hired me to entertain you tonight, Andy. I hear you are getting married soon. Is that right?"
"Yes." Andy answered.
"What's her name, Andy?" Beth asked.
"Debbie." Andy answered.
"Does Debbie know what you are doing tonight?" Beth asked with a grin. Her voice became just a little ragged as she continued to masturbate.
"Sorta", Andy answered. "She knows it's my bachelor party."
"Did she know your friends were going to hire a stripper?" Beth teased.
"I think she suspected it, most bachelor parties are like that."
"Have you been to many bachelor parties, Andy?"
"A few."
"Did they have strippers?"
"Yeah."
"Were they as good as me?" Beth said coyly.
"Oh, hell no!" exclaimed Andy.
"What did I do better?" Beth continued to draw him out.
"You let me see your... uh, you let me touch your... uh..." Andy stammered staring at Beth's hairy vagina where her fingers were busily strumming her glistening clit.
"Pussy?" Beth completed his answer.
"Yeah," Andy said.
"I want to hear you say it, Andy. I want to hear you say that I let you see my pussy and touch my pussy and finger-fuck my pussy." Beth coaxed.
"You let me see your pussy! You let me touch your pussy! You let me stick my fingers in your pussy!" Andy exclaimed and grinned ear-to-ear.
"Do you like my pussy?" Beth asked as she lifted her ass up and leaned back steadying herself on Kevin's thighs. She spread her legs wide and pulled her labia apart with both hands exposing the glorious wet pink folds of her inner cunt.
"Yeah," Andy said staring right into my wife's open orifice surrounded by black curly hair.
Beth looked to her right at the blonde, young guy seated in the chair next to Kevin. She smiled, "and what's your name, sweetheart?"
"Dave," he offered as he strained to look at Beth's open pussy.
"I'm up here, Dave," Beth giggled. Dave quickly looked up and met Beth's gaze. "Just kidding, Davey," Beth laughed. Everyone chuckled a little bit. "You can look at my pussy all you want. Would you like a closer look?"
"Sure," Dave answered and Beth stood up and sat on the right armrest of Kevin's chair. With her left foot on the floor, she lifted her right foot and placed on the left armrest of Dave's chair. She made sure her legs were wide open and Dave could get an up-close look at her inner pussy. Once again, she pulled her pussy lips apart.
"Better?" she asked.
"Better!" Dave answered.
"You wanna touch?" she breathed.
"Yeah," Dave said. I could tell he had probably never been in a situation like this before.
