The whole thing had begun a week or two earlier, Steve had logged onto an erotic story site and had received a few stories from an internet friend taurents. one of the stories was called "The Story of C" and another was "Maria". The first was about a girl who voluntarily went to be used by a group of guys in Tyneside. Maria was about a married girl who became a sex slave to another man. there were some pretty unpleasant scenes in the story but overall it was pretty erotic and Steve decided to show it to his wife Jessica, thinking she would enjoy parts of it.
Jessica was an attractive Asian with a tendency to change her hair colour at whim and with an eye catching figure which on her body looked good. At 28 she was aware that she still caught guys eyes but knew that her looks would fade in the next 10/15 years and wanted as much fun out of her looks as possible.
She read the stories and that night dragged Steve to bed and any thoughts of an early night were forgotten.
Afterwards as they talked Steve asked her what she had thought of the story.
"A lot of it was good but I wasn't too keen on the rape scenes I would prefer to retain some control even if I was in her position so I prefer C to Maria, but do you know the thing which sticks in my mind most in the Maria story?"
"No what"
"Its when the story keeps referring back to what her boyfriend/master said early on along the lines that because nature gave a woman the design of body that men lust after then really she has a duty to share that body and not hide it away or restrict its use because it is a work of nature and she only has the use of the body as somewhere to keep her mind. If only modern society would accept that philosophy there probably wouldn't be as many rapes"
"Bit deep for me at this time of night"
"Yeah I suppose so but it did get to me, anyway good night "
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Steve didn't think much about the conversation for a while but it came back to him with a thump a few weeks later
After chatting to internet friends he found that they had been invited to visit England
for a couple of weeks to see how Jessica felt about living out the Story of C or a variation of it
"So is it a stag do or will other wives be there too?" asked Jessica a day or two before
"Ive no idea, taurents didn't say "
"Well look we can go for a social meeting not tell them which hotel we are at and if we arent happy about things then we can make an excuse and still have a holiday"
"That sounds good "
"Not so fast " she smiled " If Im going to a party I need a new outfit"
Jessica of course got her way and when Steve saw the outfit she had selected he certainly hoped that wives were welcome, he did not want to think of his wife in town on a night out with her friends in THAT particular outfit.
The dress, was red, ok thats not so bad BUT it only buttoned at the waist!!
Because of the way it buttoned her dusky cleavage down to her navel was fully exposed, and, if she turned too suddenly so was a nipple.
Similarly if she crossed her leg then one half of the skirt section would fall away exposing her stockings and suspender strap.
Steve decided there and then that there had BETTER be wives at this party
Despite his reservations Steve was impressed with the dress, just as long as HE was there when she wore it. So impressed that he took a photo just as they were leaving
Steve found it difficult to concentrate as he was driving with Jessica adjusting her seat and exposing a nipple or a stocking top the entire way. He was praying that there would be wives there or he would have to find an excuse to leave with Jessica. He couldn't bear the thought of Jessica being the only girl there in that dress, although the idea made him very excited too
They arrived at the house " Before we go in take this and if you start to get upset this evening read this before acting " she pressed a piece of paper in his hand " no not now just if you start to get upset "
Steve knocked at the door trying to avoid checking Jessica's nipples yet again, the breeze had made them stand firm and as the dress was light they were particularly obvious.
"Steve " yelled Dave (who used the name taurents on the net )yanking the door open "Come in......and this must be the beautiful Jessica, even prettier tahn the photos"
"Nice to meet you Dave " said Jessica with much more confidence than Steve felt
By now Dave had closed the door behind them and they were standing in a large passageway and music and laughter could be heard "Everyone else brought drink Im glad someone had the foresight to bring a pretty woman....this way"
He led them into a spacious living room and a loud cheer went up as Jessica entered the room. It HAD been a stag do, there were seventeen guys sitting and standing around,
"Make yourself comfortable Jessica, Steve and I will sort some drinks out for you, change the music if you dont like it"
"But..... "Steve began but Jessica cut him short
"I think you'd better read that paper now" she smiled walking confidently towards the CD player with 34 eyes following every move she made
Steve opened the sheet of paper that was still in his hand, it was an excerpt from the Maria story that they had been reading
"Just as a man may gaze on a beautiful bird or landscape so he must understand that such things are to be shared by all who want to appreciate them it is the same with beautiful women, if a man wants to gaze on your beauty who is he(Steve) to deny them that right, if a man wants to share in the beauty of caressing you or impaling you with his own form of natures beauty who is he to deny him"
Jessica had amended the name in the brackets from Rick who was Maria's husband to Steve his own name, miserably he watched as 5 guys crowded around her as she was selecting a new song to play. He saw her tossing her hair and laughing. As she did her right nipple popped out, she put it back but seemed in no rush to do so
"Really glad you made the long journey from the States " Dave was saying.
"But................" Steve began once again but his voice tailed off as one of the guys began dancing with his wife, it was a slow dance... very slow and they were dancing very close
Steve looked again at the words, and again at Jessica, he recognised the guy as Pete another guy he had spoken to on the net.
Jessica had her head resting on her shoulder and she was laughing at something Pete had said.
The song came to an end and Dave rushed forward with her drink, guiding her away from Pete and his jokes, Steve remained in the corner The crowd had forgotten everything they had been talking about before Jessica had arrived all eyes were on her, here and there was a loud guffaw of laughter as though a rude joke had been cracked Steve KNEW it related to his wife
Dave sat her down on a corner settee and began talking to her. Jessica gazed into his face attentively and rested her hand holding her glass between his open legs her arm resting on his thigh
The music suddenly increased in volume his hand had already been at her back now it flicked over her shoulder and Jessica caught it in hers as it rested over her left tit and he finished what he was saying with his mouth pressed against her ear. whatever it was he said was clearly funny as Jessica laughed loud the skirt slipping from her knee and revealing rather more thigh than Steve was comfortable with.
Another guy joined them on the settee so that Jessica was now squashed between 2 apparently horny guys, Jessica looked over at Steve and blew him a kiss and whispered something to Dave, he looked over and nodded and walked over to a group of guys