Husband Calls Her a Coc Whore

I went to a company seminar in Oklahoma City last week and expected to be bored out of my skull. There were only 12 of us there, and it was extremely important that we all attend.

I sat on one side of the room which was arranged in horseshoe style so that we could have eye contact with each other. I sat with my back to the window so I would not have to fight the strong light coming through the window. As the morning moved along, the sun kept moving so that it became stronger and warmer on my back. There was no one on the left-hand side of me, and that gave me a bit of space to spread my papers out.

There were four females and eight males from around the US, with the VP in charge of production running the meeting. He seemed like a pretty nice guy and kept the meeting moving nicely with plenty of opportunity for interaction.

Around 10:15, we stopped for a break, and after the break this girl who was sitting directly across from me was obviously bothered by the light.

"Do you mind if I sit beside you? I am having a hard time looking directly into the light and I'm starting to get a headache." I told her that by all means, she could sit here.

The meeting had not yet reconvened, so I sat sideways in my chair to talk with her. She was really nice looking with a nice smile and a welcoming personality.

"I'm Donna from the Kansas office. And, what's your name?" she asked. I told her I was Bruce and was just new to the company representing the Ontario region. We chatted for quite a while, and I just could not keep my eyes off her.

"It's getting really hot in here now. I'm going to get rid of this jacket." and with that, she unbuttoned her blazer; and when she took it off, I could see how beautiful her tits were. They were at least a 36-C. I couldn't stop looking at them, and I knew she saw me gawking at them.

When she caught my eye, "I just said I was sorry for staring." and turned around in my chair to face the other direction.

"That's okay, Bruce. I'm used to it, and I don't mind at all."

The meeting started up again, and she got interested in the PR stuff about our products. I occasionally asked her who so-and-so was, and she would write their name down on her notepad and slide it toward me.

The notepad got to be a busy item, as she started writing notes that were unrelated to this meeting. Some of them were somewhat exciting because they represented an interest in me and her getting together. I wrote one- or two-word answers to the question and turned the notepad slightly so she could read it. All the while, we were both looking toward the VP and maintaining as much eye contact as we could.

"Are you here alone?" YES "Where are you staying?" HERE IN THIS HOTEL "Any plans for tonight?" NOT YET "Want to hang out?" SURE, WHAT'S UP "Do you think I can tell from here?" she wrote with a happy face.

I knew she was game for something, so I just shifted my right knee closer to hers. She reciprocated by moving her left knee closer to me. "Feels good," I whispered.

"Yeah, sure does. Want more?" she whispered back, and with that she put more pressure on my knee and thigh. Occasionally, she would put her hand down beside my thigh as if she were smoothing out her slacks.

"I want this." she said as she quickly reached over and grabbed my dick and held it for a brief moment.

I didn't answer her, but I just wrote one word on my notepad: Where? She slid the notepad back to me with "Everywhere" written on it.

The rest of the afternoon was filled with smiles to each other and anxiety taking over. Would this meeting ever end?

Around 5:00, the chairman said, "Why don't we work for one more hour then call it quits. That way, we won't have to meet until tomorrow morning. No one objected, and the meeting continued until 6:15 when we broke for the day.

"Want to go for a drink, then go out for dinner?" I asked her. She thought it was a good idea, so we discretely found a corner table in the lounge and sat down.

"So, Bruce, what do you like besides boobs?" she asked me.

"I love oral sex, especially going down on a woman. Do you like to be licked?" I responded.

"Yeah, I sure do, but what I like most of all is having a cock to suck and to hold. Not one, but one to suck and one to hold. As a matter of fact, my husband tells me I am a cock whore because I am always asking for him to arrange for some of his friends to come over, especially if there is a game on or if they are going to play cards."

I just could not believe what I was hearing--that she is a cock whore, so I thought I would explore this topic for a while because it was making me horny.

"Tell me about your biggest party, Donna." I said. "How many?"

"Just let me say something first, Bruce. Talking about this makes me extremely horny, so if you are not going to fuck me tonight, I will stop here and find some others. What's the deal?" she began.

I told her that she could have anything she wanted tonight, and I would be an idiot not to want to fuck her.

"Dan, my husband, had invited four couples over to watch the Dallas-NY game. Only two couples came, but two other husbands came without their wives. The two couples consisted of one husband-wife, and the other was a boyfriend-girlfriend combo. I asked her about the people, and she knew one of the girls and two of the guys really well. They always got together for Cowboys games, even though one guy was a Chargers fan. She said she was really comfortable with all of the people except the wife of one guy. She seemed to be a bit snotty, but it wasn't about to let it bother her.

"As we always did, Bree and I had on our Dallas Cheerleaders outfit—tight short-shorts and a tied-at-the-chest halter top. I think if I had known that others were going to be there, I would not have worn this. After all, it was quite revealing. Bree and I had done it before, but there was only Dan and Ken, her husband there. I knew that Ken liked looking at our asses as we walked around but I didn't mind that. He wasn't bad looking and I would probably let him have a feel anytime he wanted."

"We had two sofas and two LazyBoy chairs. I sat on one sofa between my husband and one wifeless guy. It was a bit crowded, but it felt good to have two guys with their bodies so close to me. Directly across from me was the unmarried girl, Bree, and it seemed like she never took her eyes off me. She was cute and had a nice body with a pretty good rack. The married girl, Sara, had red hair out of a bottle and wore a very tight pair of slacks and a red sweater with a deep v-neck. Her tits looked like they were rock-solid."

Listening to her talk like this was so erotic. I just keep prodding her on and I couldn't help but reach down and play with my cock. She continued her description of game day.

"I watched the game while occasionally checking the guys out, but Bree just held onto her boyfriend while she kept an eye on me. At one point, she smiled at me and circled her mouth with her tongue. I didn't need a dictionary to find out what that was all about. While she was doing that, I saw her hand slip to her boyfriend's lap and right onto his cock. I just looked at her and raised my eyebrows in smiling approval."

She told me about the other guys in the room and that nothing spectacular was going on. I guess they really wanted to watch the game. On one bad play, someone yelled out, "Fuck!! Romo.

"I'd fuck Romo," Sara says. "He's got a great ass."

"You'd fuck the whole team if you could, Sara," her husband said and everyone laughed.

"Sure. Why not? If one cock is good, eleven must be better. Right, Donna?"

"I have to admit that having more than one at a time can be a lot of fun. Be careful or I might have to have all of these right now," sweeping her hand across the room and the conversation ended there but not without laughter and some sheepish looks at my husband, Dan.

"I'm going to make us some lunch," I told them and I got up to go to the kitchen.

"I'll help," Bree said, and with that she followed me out to the kitchen which was around the corner from the living room. I went directly to the counter and reached up for some crackers when I felt a pair of hands around me and on my boobs. They were too soft to be a man's hands and it felt really good. I turned around to find myself face-to-face with Bree. I looked her in the eyes as she leaned into me and kissed me on the lips.

"Is this okay? Do you mind if I kiss you?" she asked. I told her I didn't mind, but I'd rather find some alone time to do it because it really wasn't what I was used to.

"What are you afraid of? Do you think you are going to embarrass anyone or even yourself?" she asked.

I told her that I would be uncomfortable doing this in front of Sara.

"Sara? Are you worried about Sara? She wants to eat you and fuck you so bad, but she is afraid to approach you. She thinks you are so hot, sophisticated, and gorgeous. She says she can't keep her eyes off you, but she is afraid you will catch her staring at you. As a matter of fact, I had no idea you would even let me kiss you. I'd love to eat your pussy. Any chance of that happening?"

I told her that I got her message very early and that I was interested in exploring my first girl-on-girl encounter, but I wouldn't do it in front of my husband. She said okay and that we'll make other arrangements.

"So, you never had a girl before?" she asked. I told her no that I never even thought of it.

"What do you like for sex?" she asked me.

"I absolutely love fucking. I love the feel of a cock sliding in and out of my pussy; and when you have more than one cock at a time, it's utterly fantastic. I would love to have a gangbang with these guys here, but I don't think that's going to happen." I told her

"Oh, I don't know about that, Donna," Bree said. "Would you like me to explore the possibility for you? Scott and I have been in a foursome before—a mixed foursome where we all had whatever we wanted. I know he would be excited to fuck you, and so would I. I'll make you a deal. If I can work out a gangbang for you tonight, would you be willing to have a session with me?"

"Sure, Bree. I'd trade you a three-fuck for a two-suck." And we all laughed at her new term. I told Bree that I would experiment with her but only if we had some privacy and that I wouldn't do it in front of everyone here.

All of a sudden, Sara walked into the kitchen and said, "I hope you guys haven't started anything without me. I want a piece of whatever action you are planning."

"No, Sara, we haven't started anything. Did you have something in mind?" Bree asked her.

"Not really, but the two of you huddled together looks so cool. I just don't want to be left out." Sara said.

Then Sara turned to me and said, "Donna, we don't know each other very well, but I have to tell you that I think you are stunningly beautiful. From the first time you smiled in my direction, I felt my knees go week. I don't know if anything is going on between you and Bree; and if there is, I don't want to intrude. But, I do know that I would love to spend time with you. At first, I thought you were a bit stand-offish, but that was before I knew anything about you. You are so fucking hot!"

"Thanks for the compliments, Sara. You certainly are beautiful yourself. Your husband is so lucky." I told her.

With that, Bree took Sara and me by the arms and pulled us into her. "You both are so fucking beautiful that I'd give anything to spend time together. Anyone interested?" she said.

"Wow, this is moving quite fast," I said. "I haven't even thought about doing this before in my life."

"But you're interested?" they both chimed in at the same time.

"Maybe." Was all I said, but it was enough for Sara to move in and kiss me on the cheek and slide her hand down my ass. I just put my arm around her waist and squeezed her.

We made a lunch and Bree went back out to the livingroom ahead of us with a tray of drinks. What I didn't know was that she was starting to put a plan in place for a little sex action after the game. She privately asked her boyfriend if he would be interested in a little action after the game. Then she went to Sara's husband and asked him the same thing. She did not approach one of the guys who came without his wife because he had earlier said he had to get right back home after the game, but the other guy was interested. Then, she came to my husband and asked him if he was interested. So, now here we were with four guys and three girls ready for a gangbang party.

Here we were: Bree and Scott, Sara and Ken, Dan and me, and Calvin, the guy whose wife didn't come. Steve had already left for home. Bree came over to my chair and sat on the arm and put her arm around me.

"OK, Guys. We're going to have an ass-judging contest. We want you to pick the girl who has the nicest ass." Bree announced.

"Hey, that's not fair," Sara said. "You and Donna have fuck-me shorts on and I have these bulky slacks. It's no contest."

Sara's husband told her to get rid of the slacks and just model in her underwear. She looked at him and said, "Are you sure about this, Ken?" He said she should go for it.

"Bree and I stood together with our arms around each other and with her sliding her hand up and down my ass. It felt really good. Sara turned her back to the guys and unzipped her slacks and slid them down. She was wearing a thong that accented her beautiful ass. Now, she had the advantage over us. Her ass looked so good that I just wanted to drop down to my knees and kiss it all over. All we could hear in the room was one collective gasp."

Scott said, "OK, ladies, turn around a show off your beauties. Give us a good show." So, we did. We turned so they could see our ass; we bent over so they would get a good look; and we slid our hands in the crack of our ass and up to our pussies. For that, we got a good round of applause. "Sara went over to the sofa and scooted Calvin over a bit so she could sit on Dan's knee (my husband). I went over and sat in the chair with Scott, and Bree went over and sat on Ken's knee on the other LazyBoy. Somebody jokingly called out, 'Poor Calvin. No pussy to play with.'

"That's what you think, Guys." Sara said as she spread her legs across both Ken and Calvin. With her back to Ken, she had her legs splayed wide open and you could see the camel-toe pussy pushing against the fabric of her panties. It looked so good that I wanted to crawl over and suck it right away—first time or not. While Sara stared my straight in the eye, she took Dan's hand and put it on the inside of her leg, close to her pussy. I just nodded my approval because I was grinding my ass into Scott's cock. I wanted it so bad."

Donna went on with her story to tell me that she was the first to break the ice by taking off her top to let Scott play with her tits. It didn't take long for the others to follow. Then the shit hit the fan. Dan stands up for an announcement.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, and I use that term with reckless abandon, I have an announcement to make. Donna has a fantasy of a gangbang tonight. Anyone interested?"

All we could hear was a roar of approval when Bree shouts out, "Only if we can participate, too." Needless to say, no guys were going to object to this.

"Let's head to the bedrooms then." I suggested. "Calvin, you can come in with Scott and me. I can start off with two. You other guys and girls can join in whenever you are ready."

I went into the bedroom, stripped off my shorts and panties and laid down on my back. "Fuck me, Scott. Give me your cock to suck on, Cal." I'm so fucking horny." I told them. Scott fucked my pussy so hard that I thought I was going to orgasm right away, but the large cock in my mouth held me back. As Scott was fucking me, I heard someone taking off his or her clothes at the end of the bed. It was Ken and Bree. They got on the bed on the other side of me and Bree shoved her hand between Scott and I and played with my clit while Scott's cock was sliding in and out. Ken was licking my nipples and making me shudder with excitement. Here I was with a cock in my cunt, a cock in my mouth, a girl's fingers on my clit, and a guy sucking my nipples.

"Hey, Scott, don't make that pussy too gooey. I want to taste it without your cum." Says Bree.

"I pushed Cal back so that I could take his cock out of my mouth, and I pushed Ken and Bree away. I asked Scott to stop for a bit; and when he did, I rolled him over so that I could sit on his cock. I told Ken that when I gave the word, I wanted his cock in my ass. Without a bit of warning, Bree came up to the top of the bed, turned around and planted her pussy on Scott's face. All we could hear was "Fuck her. Suck her. Fuck her. Suck her," over and over again. It was enough to make Sara and Dan come into the room. The sight of me lying there with two cocks in me and Bree being sucked by Scott was enough for Sara to drop to her knees at Dan's cock and call for Calvin to come and join her. Now she had two cocks to suck on, and she did a superb job of it."

"After Scott and Ken came all over my ass and my belly, Dan said he wanted to see how much times in a row she could make the four of us cum in her or on her. He set the order in which we would fuck her. He was going first, then Scott, then Calvin, then Ken. The girls asked what they were going to get out of this, and Dan suggested that they 69 each other while the fucking was going on so the guys could keep their cocks up. That suggestion was okay with them and we kept this up for a long time."

"My pussy's getting sore," Donna says. "Can I take a rest?"

"The guys agreed to leave me alone for a bit, but Bree and Sara really wanted me now. Bree moved toward me and gently spread my legs apart. I could feel her warm tits across my thighs and her warm breath on my inner thighs and near my pussy. She kissed the inside of my thighs and let her tongue roam around the outside of my pussy lips. It was the nicest feeling I ever had; and when her tongue found my clit, I just about jumped off the bed. "Oh, that's so fucking good. Keep it up, Bree. Fuck me with your soft tongue."

"I felt the bed move and before I knew it, Sara had moved up to straddle my head and then she placed her cunt square on my mouth. With Bree sucking and licking me, I knew exactly what I was going to do to Sara. For the first time, I felt the soft warm lips of another woman's pussy and I got to taste the juice and savor the aroma of her sex juices. I just gobbled her pussy like it was my favorite food. I was so fucking horny that I felt the violent shudder of an orgasm coming from my cunt and I just kept sliding my tongue in an out of Sara's pussy. She was holding onto the side of my head, crying, "Suck me, Honey. Roll your tongue around me. Play with my clit. I want you to tongue-fuck me so badly. Give it to me, Donna."

"Bree and Sara switched places I played with both of them, and made both of them cum two or three times. That night, I not only got to suck my first pussy, but I got to eat out my second as well. Fuck, I loved it and I know I will do it again."

By the end of the night, I had sucked off four guys and two girls. I was fucked by four guys and two girls and I probably could have taken more if they had been there. We finished off the night with the three girls giving the four guys a blowjob—Sara got two to suck on at once, lucky girl."

I looked at Donna and said, "Donna, how much of this actually happened?" and she replied, "Every bit of it Bruce. Every bit."

"I am so fucking horny, Donna. Let's go upstairs."

"Sure, your room or mine?" she asked. I chose her room.

"Good, because I have some toys we can play with." She says. "Ever have a dildo up your ass?" I told her no and she exclaimed that we were going to have a great time tonight after all.

We went to her room, undressed and got right into some serious fucking. I thought I was doing a pretty good job when she stopped and got up. "Something wrong?" I asked.