Well how to classify this great literary work. LoL! I believe it qualifies as a Loving Wife story. But it could also be interracial because Heather fucks a black man. It could also be fetish on a count of cream pies, feet and toe licking and sucking, it even has some exhibitionism. I am sorry about the three page length, that's why their was no anal or ATMs. Hope you like it and wank your way through it....I have one more adventure in mind for Heather, but I havn't begun work on it.
Since deciding five months earlier to invite men to fuck Heather to satisfy both Tom's craving for cream pie and Heather's inner slut, Heather had spread her lovely legs for five men. It was incredible for Tom to watch his wife give strangers the fuck of their lives. Her inner slut definitely loved entertaining mens' cocks.
Tonight they were supposed to meet stranger number six. He was a business man that used the online swinger site they used to arrange for evening entertainment while away from home and his wife. Like many successful business men he worked long hour causing his personal life to suffer and the sex with his wife was infrequent and not very satisfying. He and Heather had chatted a couple of times on the phone and both were eager to do each other. They were to meet in a very upscale expensive hotel lounge where he was staying. Heather was asked to wear a revealing red evening dress tasteful make-up, but slutty.
She and Tom sat in the crowded lounge in excited anticipation. Heather squirmed continuously in her seat to Tom's amusement. "My . . . my . . . , Heather, you are just beside yourself." Heather just smiled and continued squirming as her pussy got wetter and wetter.
Tonight wasn't going to be just another stranger. This stranger was black. None of her sisters not even her slut sister Margo who admitted spreading her legs for more than fifty men had ever done a black man. She smiled smugly thinking about how shocked they all would be when she got to share tonight's experience with pictures as proof. She wanted to be the biggest slut between her and sisters. Tonight would give her a unique standing among them, all she had to do after doing this black man was to keep fucking more men till she had done more than all of them combined.
Tom's cell phone began ringing, they both looked down at the caller ID display and it was the gentleman they were expecting to meet that night.
"Hello," Tom answered expectantly.
"Hi, Tom, I have bad news for the three of us my wife surprised me at the last minute and insisted on coming on this business trip. I am sorry I know how much your wife was looking forward to having her first black cock. Believe me after talking with her and being so close to a slut like her and not being able to have her is tearing me up, man. I hope you two will give me a rain check," The black stranger explained his having to break their engagement.
"You bet you can have a rain check. Make sure you claim it sooner rather than later," Tom replied trying to sound upbeat.
Heather looked like she was going to cry, two weeks of anticipation her juices flowing and the party gets canceled. Tom smiled sympathetically as he reached for her hand. The two of them just sat quietly each disappointed about the same thing just from a different perspective in how each was going to experience it.
Several minutes past as she watched all the activity in the lounge, especially a young woman dressed similarly to her. Heather watched the young woman as she mingled with the well-dressed businessmen.
"Tom, look at that woman in the sexy black dress. Do you see her?" Heather asked trying to point discreetly.
"Yes, I see her. What about her?" Tom asked curiously about her interests.
"What do you think she is doing? She's bouncing around like she is looking for someone but no one in particular." Heather watched the woman as she sat with a man and began what looked like a very friendly conversation.
Tom looked at the woman Heather was so interested in and after watching her for a minute Tom leaned over and told her, "she's a hooker."
"A hooker. You mean she's a whore?" Heather asked quizzically having never seen a high class hooker. She'd seen many street whores and they always looked cheap and disgusting. This woman didn't look cheap. She looked hot, sexy and desirable. "She doesn't look like any whore I've ever seen," Heather commented.
"Look!" Tom directed her attention to the woman. "She's closed the sale." Tom told Heather as they watched the two of them stand and walk from the room. The man's hand not around her waist as it would be if he were escorting a lady, but instead he was holding her ass as if to tell the whole room that he was leaving with a whore.
"Do you think I could get one of those men to buy time with me?" Heather asked intrigued at how in a matter of minutes an attractive woman could find a man to fuck and get paid for it.
"Of course you could, Heather. You're dressed for the part and every bit as hot and sexy as that hooker." Tom encouraged, excited about the idea that Heather might just rescue tonight's sexual adventure by turning a trick.
"You know, Heather, if you decide to try this and I am sure you'll find a man willing to pay for your pussy. He'll expect you to go up to his room alone. It won't be a threesome. It'll be just you and his cock." Making sure Heather realized that a whore didn't take her husband to work with her.
The disappointment over losing her date with her first black cock was giving way to the prospect that she could get a man to pay for the use of her cunt. Going up to a man's room alone, just the two of them would be a new departure for her sexual adventures. If she were successful in hooking a man this would be the first time she would have sexual contact with a man without her husband present.
"Would it be okay with you if I did go up to some strangers room alone . . . to have sex for money?" Heather whispered as she slid her hand up Tom's thigh till she reached his cock. "Hmm, I think this hard cock of yours is a big yes." Tom smiled as he enjoyed his cock being groped by his slut wife soon to be whore.
"Well if your going to do this you need to get your hand off my cock and get your whoring ass over there. Don't agree to anything for less than two hundred dollars. These guys here expect quality and they will pay for it," Tom quickly instructed his wife on whoring.
