I walked around with a permanent erection for the next few days. I was looking for opportunities to get Sally fucked again, but she pre-empted me.
"Mike... The old guy who gave you his number... did you ever call him?" I shook my head, although I had been thinking about it. "Why don't you give him a call?"
I grinned and pulled his card from my wallet, then reached for the phone. Brad Hendricks, his name was. I dialled.
"Hi, Brad? It's Mike. From the Adult theatre, with Sally... yes, that's her. You said I should call you?" At his request I held the phone out to Sally. "He wants to talk to you."
"Hi..." she said. "Yes, it's me... no, I'm not wearing any... ok..." At this point she pulled up her skirt and opened her legs. "Mike, he says you have to eat me." I wasted no time in kneeling between her legs. "Yes Brad... yes I loved your cock in my ass... yes, it's bigger than Mike's...yes, I loved getting gang banged... Yes Brad, I'm a cunt... No, I don't care how nasty it gets, that's what I want..." She was getting wetter by the second as she spoke to Brad. "Mmm yes Brad, I love big cocks, they satisfy me more... yes, more than Mike's does." At this point I got my own cock out and started to masturbate. "Yes Brad, I want that. Please... ok..." She listened for a few minutes, then said "Yes, I'll do that. Bye." She hung up, and mashed my face into her cunt as she came, which in turn caused me to empty my load onto the carpet.
When we had both recovered, she told me that Brad was going to arrange a party for us, and that she had to get laid by one of my friends or neighbours. Now! But she said she wasn't sure about this part. She had to humiliate me at the same time, and that I was to watch but not be seen. I shrugged, and said if it turned her on then it would turn me on, and she should do it.
But if she needed to do it now, that ruled out a lot of my friends, as they were mostly at work. The only neighbour who would be in was Tony next door, a widower in his 40's who I had caught ogling Sally's body a couple of times over the fence as she sunbathed topless in the yard. I suggested him, and she agreed readily. It was sunny out so I suggested that she go sunbathe, as no doubt he'd start lurking as soon as he knew she was out there.
Without hesitation she stripped, put on a thong bikini bottom and grabbed the sun cream and a bottle of wine, and I followed her out to the yard. As it happened, Tony was already out back, tending his plants, and he smiled at us over the low fence, his eyes lingering over Sally's naked breasts, before returning to his task. I smiled at Sally and said loudly that I had to go in to work, and that I wouldn't be back until early evening, then left, but only to lurk in the kitchen, where the window was open, and hopefully I'd get to hear what was going on.
It took but a few minutes before Tony had struck up a conversation, an excuse to look at her over the fence, and Sally made no attempt to cover herself up. She was drinking heavily from the bottle, and asked Tony if he wanted some wine. He laughed and said there probably wasn't much left, so he'd bring his own bottle. He appeared moments later, now just dressed in shorts, vaulting over the low fence, with a bottle of wine in his hand. His body looked pretty athletic for a guy his age. Sally grinned. "Just in time," she said. "Mine's empty." Tony took a drink from his bottle, then passed it to Sally, who took a long drink from it.
"Why do you drink so much?" Tony asked. "A pretty young thing like you shouldn't be drinking alone like that."
Sally smiled at him. "I'm not alone now, am I? And anyway, I have little choice with Mike."
"Why, does he neglect you? He's a fool if he does, you're beautiful."
"It's not neglect so much, he just doesn't... well, to put it nicely, the earth doesn't move for me."
Tony frowned. "How do you mean, exactly?"
Sally took another drink. "This is kinda embarrassing. But how can you move the earth when you only have a 5 inch shovel?" My face went red. I didn't realise this was the kind of humiliation she had in mind.
Tony smiled at her. "Your fiancé has a 5 inch dick?" She nodded. "That's too bad. So I guess you get pretty frustrated, huh?" She nodded. "And what do you do about it?"
