Recap
Hi, I'm Jack, and I want to share with you the sorry tale of how my wife ended up being used as a sexual plaything by a group of men who work for the same company as her, and how much I enjoyed watching.
The events that happened are all true, and I admit I'm not proud of my inability to stop what was happening or the fact that I found it very erotic to watch.
First of all let me introduce you to my wife Jenny. At the time of the final part of this story Jenny was forty two years old, but honestly doesn't look it. She has a wonderfully slim and toned body, and still wears some of the same clothes that she was wearing fifteen years ago when we first met.
She has a lovely 35B - 24 - 36 figure, and is just five feet tall. She's also quite prim and proper when you meet her. She is lovely to look at, and is one of those women that everyone looks at and thinks "I'd love to have a piece of that" while knowing deep inside that it will always remain a fantasy.
When we left the previous chapter my lovely wife was dancing to "The Stripper" on the stage at her works Christmas Party with her wrap-over skirt laid at her feet, exposing her stocking clad legs, and little white lace G-string to the audience, while taking part in a hypnotism show.
The hypnotist tapped Jenny on the shoulder, picked up her skirt, and led her back to her chair. As you can imagine the guys that were watching were disappointed that he'd stopped Jenny going any further, and they were quite vocal about it.
The hypnotist then told the four subjects, and the audience, that everything that had happened was down to the release of the inhibitions that the people on the stage have, and that no hypnotist can make anyone do something that deep down inside they didn't want to do.
But before we go any further, let's just rewind a little. By the time the hypnotist had come back on stage for the second half of his show, two of the couples that had been sitting at our table had left, and we had been joined by a couple more of the single men that worked for the company.
When we opened our eyes and Jenny was up on stage I was sitting with five men and one woman at the table, and we were all sitting round one side of the table so we had a good view of the stage. Over the years I had got to know several of the men at the company, including all of those that were sitting with me, and I guess it was no coincidence that they were all part of the little group of men that would regularly dance with, and expose, my lovely wife given the chance.
When Jenny and Julie started dancing with Steve and Charlie there were lots of comments from the guys on the table, and it was plain to see that they would all have loved to have been up on stage dancing with either of the girls.
When they started stripping our table were leading the shouts of "off, off, off", and were probably the most disappointed when the show was stopped.
After Jenny came off the stage she got a lot of ribbing from the guys round the table before we snuck off to the bar for a quiet drink. While we were drinking and talking I asked how she felt about being half naked in front of so many people that she worked with and she admitted that she was strangely excited by it, and that she felt very horny as well.
While we were sitting in the bar I noticed a couple of the guys from our table, Jimmy and Ron, talking to the hypnotist.
A little while later the hypnotist came over and told us that he had been asked to put on another performance for Charlie, to celebrate his retirement, and asked if Jenny would be happy to take part.
About ten minutes later he called us over and said that he needed a few minutes with Jenny to prepare her for the show, and they went off together. Jimmy and Steve joined me at the table, and a few minutes later we went through into the small side room where the final show was going to take place.
There were only about a dozen people in the room, all men, and the hypnotist was talking to Charlie who was sat on a chair in the middle of the room.
The hypnotist reminded everyone that everything that happened from now on would be prompted by his suggestions, but that neither of the two people he had hypnotized would do anything they were unhappy with, or didn't want to do, deep down inside.
He brought Jenny into the room and stood her in front of Charlie. He told her that this was Charlie's retirement party and that she was an exotic dancer that had been hired by the guys at the company to dance for Charlie, and of course everyone else, and that as she was dancing she would hear suggestions from both him, and the others in the room, and that she should follow those suggestions if she felt comfortable, but ignore any she was unhappy with.
The music started and Jenny began to sway her hips and dance towards Charlie, and as she did she inched the fro of her skirt up until she could reach the hem, and then she started to swish her skirt from side to side as she danced.
Someone, I think it was Steve, shout "lap dance", and Jenny lent right forward and put her hands on Charlie's shoulders and shook her breasts in front of his eyes. Then she turned to face the audience, sat down on his knee, and ground her bottom into his crotch.
The hypnotist suggested that she dance for the crowd again, and so she came over towards the tables, and as she had in the earlier show she had the edges of the two sides of her skirt in her hands, and she was holding it wide to expose her stocking tops, and give us an occasional flash of her little thong.
The guys started to call for her to "show us your thong" and Jenny responded by lifting the skirt higher and twirling it round as she danced for us.
"Take it off" was the next call from the guys, and again Jenny responded. Her hands moved to the ties on the side of her skirt, and gently pulled at the two ends. Once started, the bow soon gave way, and her skirt unraveled and slid down over her thighs to the floor.
For the second time tonight my wife was there in a room full of men with her skirt on the floor, and only her cute little thong covering her heavenly pussy. Only this time she wasn't up on a stage the other side of the room, she was in amongst them.
She continued to dance, teasing all the guys by stepping towards them as if she was going to lap dance for them, but then pulling away again.
"Don't forget Charlie" said the hypnotist, and as Jenny turned to move back towards Charlie we were all treated to a fantastic view of her lovely bottom, which was completely nude and framed by her suspender belt.
"Take off his trousers" was the next command from the hypnotist, and Charlie got up from his chair. Jenny knelt down in front of him, reached up and unfastened his trousers before pulling them down around his ankles.
"Lap Dance" came the cry from the audience, and Jenny pushed Charlie back into his chair before straddling his knees and grinding her knicker clad pussy into his crotch.
I noticed that some of the guys in the audience had to adjust themselves, as I was, because the sight of my wife grinding her pussy on her boss, with only her knickers and his underpants between them was making me hard.
"Now dance with the audience" and Jenny followed that instruction too. Leaving a now hot and bothered Charlie and heading over to the audience where she immediately straddled one of the men, and gave him the same treatment that she had just been giving Charlie.
She danced with each of us in turn for a couple of minutes, and when she straddled my legs and ground her pussy into me, I could feel the heat from her pussy through my trousers as she humped my cock. I knew that if I could feel this, then all the others could feel exactly the same thing.
While she was on my knee I whispered "We want to see your breasts once you've danced for us all" into her ear and she moved onto the next man down the line.
After grinding her pussy into twelve cocks, which I am sure must have been as hard as mine, she made her way back to Charlie, and as she did she unfastened the bows on the front of her blouse, opened it, and slowly slid it down her arms and let it fall to the floor as well.
She was facing Charlie rather than us, so he had a great view of her breasts, and we knew it wouldn't be long before we had the same view.
She dance seductively in front of Charlie and again lent right forward to bring her breasts close to his face. Charlie lent his head back a little more and as Jenny lent further forward to tease him again his hands wrapped round her back and pulled her pert breast down and into his waiting mouth.
I nearly creamed in my pants. My prim and proper wife was nearly naked in a room full of men, and having her breast sucked by her boss.
I thought she'd pull away and stop at this point, but wasn't at all disappointed when she didn't. Instead she gently eased upwards to lift her breast away from Charlie before offering him her other breast.
Charlie's hands had slid down her back, and while one was squeezing her bottom we could see that he was easing his underpants down with the other to release his rock hard cock.