Hot Wife To Corporate Vp To Whore

Hot Wife/Corporate VP/Street Whore

This story starts in the early 70's. We were in our early 20's. Me and some guys were at a local dance club for the Wednesday night happy hour. When I spotted her. She was with a bunch of her girlfriends. She caught my attention easily due to her very short jean skirt and cowboy boots. Give me a girl in boots every day over 6" heels. Not to mention that the skirt she was wearing was too short for her to sit down on. I could tell her bare ass was on the seat in the boot she was in.

I asked her to dance and we danced to a few songs and went back to the booth where her friend was for some small talk her name was Kim. We made a date for Saturday night. I picked her up, we went to dinner and to a sports bar for a few drinks. Again, she had a skirt too short to sit down on. We grabbed a place at the bar.

We had a couple of drinks before I put my hand on her leg and pushed it up to the helm on her skirt. I could have easily touched her pussy, as she was wearing no panties, but didn't. She said let's get out of here and go back to her place.

We went back to her place and I spent the rest of the night trying to fuck her brains out. I thought I had hit the jackpot, not only did she fuck on the first date she wanted it again before I left the next morning.

I asked her about next Saturday. She told me she had an event to work. She worked for the city and was with the Park Department and next weekend was the 4

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of July weekend. She said I could go and hang out with her at the event if I wanted. The event started at 10 that morning and would finish with a firework show at 9 so it would be an all-day thing. I though why not, if I get to fuck her again that night again it would be worth it. She told me to be at her house at 9:30 Saturday morning.

When she answered the door and turned to walk back into her apartment, I got a great look at that ass that had been poured into her jeans. I walked in and was set back for a second as there was the black guy standing in the kitchen with a cup of coffee. She introduced him as Charles, he was a foreman on one of the crews and he had brought over some things she was going to need at the event that day.

We shook hands and did all the pleasantries. He said he had to go and ask if we needed any help getting the stuff to her city car. She gave me her keys and asked if we could take all the stuff down and she would be down in a minute. Charles helped me put everything in her city car and he got in his city truck and left.

She was very professional all day and I could tell by the way everybody talked and treated her she was in some position of authority with the city. She was plenty hot in those tight jeans but nothing like those short skirts she wore out at night. After the firework show we went back to her place and made fireworks of our own.

Over coffee the next morning I ask why someone that looks as good as you do, that dressed like you were dressed the night we met and likes to fuck like you do is not already taken? Are you dating anyone else? She said she was not dating anyone at this time. The guy she had been dating had broken up with her the Saturday before we met because he did not like her friends. I said he must be crazy. We had a nice laugh and I headed out the door.

The next Saturday the Good Guys car show was going to be in town and I ask her if she would like to go. I told her it was an all-day thing with lots of walking and her reply was "These Boot Are Made For Walking" She ask me if I want her to wear the same jean skirt she had on the night we met? Which made my dick spring to attention but being in my early 20's, hard-ons were always instant. I said sure why not.

Now this is where the fun begins. I got to her apartment about 9 that Saturday morning, I had told her I would be there at 10 but I got my things done early and headed on over. I knocked on the door and heard some movement in the apartment and could tell she had looked out the peep hole. When she opened the door, she was standing there in a see-through nighty that was not long enough to cover her pussy. My dick sprang to attention. She turned and walked into the living room and turned around to face me. That's when I saw Charles standing in the kitchen getting a cold drink out of the fridge. I froze for a second then walked up to her as if to give her a peck on the cheek and stuck two fingers between her legs. I did not even put my fingers in her pussy, I just rubbed them across her lips, and when I pulled them out, they were covered in cum.

I said it looked like someone had been having some fun as I looked at Charles. She grabbed my hand stuck my fingers in her mouth and licked the cum off. She then said I hope you're not too mad. I looked back at her and said of course I am mad. I wish you had waited till I got here so I could have been included in the fun or at least got to watch. She got a huge smile on her face and said it's not too late to get in on the fun and turned around bent over the back of the couch and spread her legs.

I dropped my pants a shoved my 9" dick in her balls deep in one hard thrust. That made her yell out. I showed her no mercy and started stroking it from tip to balls as hard as I could. She was bent over the couch and facing Charles in the kitchen. I don't know if she invited him over or he just came over on his on, but he stepped in from of her a dropped his gym shorts. His dick was already hard and you could see the dried cum on his black dick. She took it in her mouth and started sucking. I has hitting it as hard as I could from behind which drove Charles's dick further down her throat.

I was banging away when Chrles said in a low tone, he was cumming. She just sucked harder and swallowed every drop. That made me blow a huge load in her pussy. After Charle and I had both emptied in her. She had cum running down her chin which she wiped with her finger and put it in her mouth. She also had cum running down the inside of her leg. She said she needed to hit the shower before we go and disappeared into the bedroom.

I grabbed a drink from the fridge and Charles and I sat in the living room. I told him I had asked her if she was dating anyone and she said no. I told him I did not want to get in the way if he was there first. He told me they weren't dating because she would not go out in public with him. After all it was the early 70's and the interracial thing was not as excepted as it is today. They were just fuck buddies. He said he hoped I would not hold that against her because he could tell she really liked me. I said if I get to hit it whenever I want, I didn't care if he was hitting it also.

I asked him how often he hit it and he said sometimes three or four times a week. I said damn she is getting fucked a lot because I am tearing it up all weekend. He told me he had been fucking her for almost a year. I ask him if anybody else they worked with was fucking her. He said no, he was the only one, he said she was like Dr. Jeckel and Mr. Hide, when at work it was all business and no one knew about her wild side. I said she does have a wild side and we laughed.

I said she did pretty good at handling us both this morning maybe we should do that again. He said he would be down for it; we should ask her. I said let's just tell her to get ready and she is going to be servicing us both. We both laughed.

We were laughing when she walked out of the bedroom in that jean skirt that did not cover her ass. She said "what are you guys laughing about. We said we were just talking about how we were both going to be fucking you from now on, and she said oooo really, when is this going to start, and I said you had a good start today.

We walked the car show all day and she had several holes staired through her due to her short skirt. I just keep patting that part of her ass that the skirt did not cover.

For the next several months Charles and I where tearing that pussy up. We would hit it together at least two or three times a week, and each one of us would hit it on our own about the same number of times, and the weekends were a fuckfest.

We had been dating six or seven months when Kim and I decided to get married and to buy a house. As Kim was with the park department we got married in a city park. Because of her position with the city and Charles being one of the foremen they had the park done up nice. Charles came over the night before to say he wanted one more time with her one on one before she got married and he would not be fucking her anymore.

Kim took him to the bedroom and they fucked for the next couple of hours, while I watched TV. The wedding was beautiful and we had the reception at my sister's house and then we took off for the mountains of Colorado for the next week. I keep her as nearly naked in public as we could get away with without going to jail. We discovered a whole new exhibitionist side of her and it really turned her on. We also decided we were not willing to give up the good thing we had going with Charles and that we should keep letting him fuck her whenever he wanted. I called him from Colorado and told him to save a big load for her.

But after all he was a black guy in his early 20's fucking a white girl, he always had a big load.

We bought a house with a nice, detached building in the back for my workshop and I could run my construction company from there also.

What Kim wore to work in no way reviled her enter slut. She wore very nice dresses that were knee-length and pantyhose to work every day. She had very much the executive look about her.

Charle would come over to or three times a week and we would tag team her. He would also slip her a note at the office from time to time to stop by his house on her way home and he would tear it up there. I could always tell if she had fucked Charles on her way home because she would get home a little late and walk in the house without her pantyhose on. No pantyhose was a guaranteed sign there was cum in her pussy.

One evening I was busy in the shop when I noticed she was latter that usual getting home. She is usually home by six and if she stops by Charles maybe 7 or 7:30, now it was almost 9 and I was getting worried when she pulled in. When she walked in with no pantyhose on, I knew something was different. When I asked her why she was so late she just got a wicked smile on her face.

She told me her and Charles were doing their thing in Charles bedroom and he was fucking her from behind and she must have been a little loud. When they finished, she had collapsed on the bed and Charles had gone to the kitchen to get them something to drink. When he came back into the bedroom he was not alone. His roommate James was with him.

Charles told her James had been listening to them fuck for months and could not take it anymore. Charles told Kim that James wanted to fuck his first white girl and she was going to be the white girl that was going to make that happen.

She said James took her by the hand and onto his bedroom and fucked her for the next couple of hours. She said she lost count of the numbers of loads of cum he put in her pussy. After all it was the early 70's. He was a 20 something black guy whose dick stayed hard 24/7 and he was fucking his first white girl therefore he had endless loads of cum.

I told her how proud I was of her and she deserved all the attention he had given her and he would never forget his first piece of white pussy. After all she had been Charles first white girl also.

Charles came over to our house the next night and we tag teamed her for a couple of hours. We all laughed at how excited Jame had been and he had already asked Charles when he could fuck her again.

Sunday was the first pre-season football game of the season and we had planned to throw some burgers on the grill and watch the game so we all agreed that we should invite James to join us. Thus, we began a season long football watching fuckfest.

Now that we had brought James into the fold, and we were all three fucking her every Sunday. She was now the half time entertainment. We would try to wait until half time to start in on her, but we kept getting started earlier and earlier. But the time the Superbowl rolled around she had a dick in her most of the game.

After football season the Sunday fuckfest slowed down some but that did not slow down our weekly routine of all three of us hitting it.

We usually reserved Saturday night for an evening out for just me and Kim. We would grab some dinner and maybe stop off at a sports bar for a drink. The places we frequented loved to see us come in, because of the way Kim dressed when we went out.

When she and I went out she would be as nearly naked as I could get her without getting arrested. She would have on one of her skirts that she could not sit on, or a shirt that was totally see-through with no bra and she also had some dresses that were down about mid-calf but they buttoned all the way up the front. When she wore one of those, she would wear a garter and stockings. The stockings became evident when she sat on a barstool. Because I would not let her button any of the buttons below her belly button. That made for a great show and easy access.

One Friday she called from work to say she would be stopping by Charles's house on her way home. I told her not to hurry as I wanted to put the finishing touches on the dining room table I was building and I would be out in the shop.

I lost track on time and did not realize it was after 11 and she had not gotten home. I walked into the house and saw the light blinking on the answering machine. Remember those!! I listened to the message and she said she had drunk too many margaritas and was spending the night but would be home early the next morning.

She got home about 8 the next morning and I greeted her with a cup of coffee and asked her if she had a good time and she got a grin on her face from ear to ear and said, "I SURE Did". She then told me Charles was right behind her and would be there in a few minutes. Then she hit the shower. I was expecting him as I had asked if he could come over on Saturday and help me get the new table in the house.

Charles got there and Kim was still in the shower. We when out to the shop to look at the table. I built this table with a single use in mind. Knowing how much she liked to be bent over and taken from behind, I had built it at just the right height for her to be the most comfortable. She had helped me get just right.

I had what looked like decorations on the frame and legs of the table. I had some starts, that were for decoration, and some loops that would normally be used on a horse hitching post in strategic locations. These loops where there to attach her leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Charles got a big smile on his face and said, "I know how much she is going to enjoy that."

I told him that Kim sure had a big grin on her face this morning and that he and James must have done a good job on her. Charle said that he and James had both done her before she left their house this morning but that was not the cause of her big grin.

I immediately said tell me more. Charles said it all started when she had got there from work, he did her first, then she went to James's room. While she was in James's room four of their friends showed up. She and James where too busy to hear them come in and they weren't being quite about what they were doing.

When they finished, she headed back to my room to get her clothes. She stepped out into the hall completely naked and found herself standing face to face with four black guys. She jumped back into James's room and told him to get her clothes from my room. So, James went to my room but all be brought back was the 5" heels she had worn to work that day. We could hear her protesting from the living room but when the door finally opened, she stepped out wearing only the heels.

James led her by the hand into the living room and introduced her to the guys. One of them asked if she was the one we had been telling them about and of course we said she was. Another one of them asked when we were going to start sharing. James looked at Kim and said I think now would be a good time. She offered no protest and finally she said "why not. Then she looked at the guys and said who wanted to go first?

Then she looked at me and James and asked whose room they were going to use. I said I think you should use the living room so we can all take her at the same time. All the guys were up for that. I told her to get on her knees and I pulled out my dick and put it in her mouth. All the other guys pulled there dicks out and she had six dicks in her face. She worked the circle for a few minutes.

We finally got her on all fours and the fucking started. She was being spit roasted all night. Guys were going from mouth to pussy and pussy to mouth. Every time a guy would cum in her pussy, he would move to her mouth to be cleaned up. We had to put a towel on the floor between her legs because so much cum was running out.

We did take a break and let her clean up some but then we bent her on the dining room table. One guy would be fucking her and another would have his dick in her mouth. I think she got fuck in evert position anyone could think of. Plus, it made for some great pictures.

That's when I said stop right there. What do you mean pictures? Charles said one of the guys had a camera and was taking pictures. I bet he took 5 or 6 rolls of film, there will be at least 100 pictures. I asked were you get pictures like that developed? He said the guy with the camera knew a guy. I was all I could do to keep from cumming in my pants.

We got the new table in the house. She was still wearing just a towel. She admired the table and went to the bedroom and came back with her wrist and ancle cuffs. Charles and I strapped her down to the table and fucked her. When we finished, she said y'all know that is my favorite position to be fucked, to which we replied we already knew that.

At dinner that night I told her Charles and pretty much told me about her evening the night before. She got that big grin on her face again. She told me when James led her by the hand from the bedroom to the living room and she was standing there naked if front of all those guys she started cumming on the spot. When he said they all could share right now she said her knees got week and she could hardly stand up. When she was told to get on her knees that was the only thing that kept her from falling down. I asked her if she knew they were taking pictures and she said she YES because they kept wanting her to smile at the camera and to look at the camera when she had a dick in her mouth.

Over the course of the evening she found that none of the four guys had ever fucked a white girl before. I said you are fast becoming a first for a lot of black guys. She said she hoped they enjoyed her as much as she enjoyed them.

She had got to Charles's place a little after five and finished with James a little before seven but the party went on till past midnight. She did not know how many times each guy did her. She felt there was a guy cumming in her the hole time. Either in her pussy or mouth.

We were sitting at dinner had she put her hand between her legs under the table rubbing her clit. I asked her if she was ready to head home. We did not make it home before I was cumming in her mouth.

The fact she got fucked so good did not surprise me, after all was the mid 70's with four black guys in there 20'a that had hard-ons 24/7 and had never fucked a white girl. All those factors combined make for nonstop fucking and lots of cum.

After she had drained my balls on the drive home, I told her I thought six guys would constitute a gang, so this was her first gang-bang. Her response was "I hope the first of many more to come"