Parts 7 and 8 of Lunchtime Cheating Diary:
Part 7, Julie's Story continued.
My name is Julie M. and I was asked to write this account of my sexual history by my therapist. She says it's a way to acknowledge and cope with what has happened to me, what I have done and where to go from here.
Three years ago, my husband Steve caught me having an affair with my boss. He saw me having sex with him and another coworker. Steve decided to punish me by throwing a poker night sex party for his friends. I was the main attraction and became a sex toy for his friends ever since that night.
We've been married many years now, but I can still turn men's heads. I'm described as petite and cute. Even though I'm 32, people mistake me for a college coed probably because of my slender physique and small size, I'm 5'1". My blonde hair is cut in a short flip and my best feature is my legs. My worst feature are my breasts which are pretty small, with protruding nipples. If we could afford it, I'd really love to have a boob job. Another good feature of mine, according to men, is an exceedingly 'tight pussy'. Not that it's dry, it gets really wet , very easily. But my lips tends to tighten closely around anything that's inserted into me. I heard this from Steve's friends during the sex party.
Without Steve's knowledge, his best friend Al, decided to use me for his sex-oriented entertainment business. He wanted to do parties and display my videos on his subscription website. He had another partner, named Sarah, whom I was to meet today, before our first 'performance' at a Friday night birthday party. I had objected to this performance, but Al wanted me to do it and threatened to let Steve see the videos of my ordeal with the big black man named Malcolm. That's a whole story my vagina is just now recovering from. I reluctantly decided to go along with what Al told me to do.
Al said he had a paid gig we had to perform and we needed to go over the details before the party. We met at the apartment of his associate, Sarah, who had a nice place in town. I rang the bell and was greeted by a gorgeous redhead who opened the door and smiled at me. 'Hello, you must be Julie', she said sweetly.
Sarah is a redhead, somewhat taller than me, with a perfect face, full lips and brilliant green eyes. Her breasts, while not too big, were perfectly shaped and she was braless under the tee-shirt she was wearing. I'm guessing she was 25 or 26 years old. Al was in her apartment too, and made the introductions and invited us to sit. He wanted to lay the birthday party activities out for us.
'So tomorrow, we'll be going to a frat house for the birthday party. There will be the three of us plus another associate of mine named Roger. Roger will handle security, not that I expect any trouble, but this is a normal precaution I take to avoid anything that may get out of hand. We'll do an even 4-way split of everything we collect. Sound good?'
Sarah and I nodded, so he continued, 'We'll start off with introductions, then a dance routine. I'll play the bump-bump music we've done before. Sarah, can you get together with Julie after we're done here to fill her in about dancing and whatever else you ladies do?' Again seeing Sarah nod he continued, 'I expect the dancing to take place for ½ hour or so, while I collect the bills. At some point when they seem sufficiently aroused, we stop and ask the birthday boy, who he'd like to fuck. This will be the only freebie of the evening mind you. Either of you that is chosen needs to make a good show in front of the whole group. Looking at me, 'Julie, I hope you can handle getting fucked with a big audience. It may not happen, but men really like girls like you, so he may choose you. Either way it's important to make the sex look fantastic. All our profit comes from what happens next.'
Seeing he was finished, Sarah leaned toward me, 'Not to worry, cutie, I've been fucked in front of plenty of guys before and it doesn't bother me that much. I get off at the way they look at me. Al knows how to make all this happen in a good way.' I shuddered at the thought of possibly having to service so many boys. I was imagining a large fraternity of horny guys.
Al seemed satisfied his arrangements would be accomplished, so he bowed out, 'Good night ladies. I'll pick you up here tomorrow at 5PM. By the way, Julie, you'll need a stage name. Sarah is called Tiffany, and I'll need a name for you to.'
'Crystal', I blurted. It suggested to me something pure, and fragile at the same time. Smiling with my choice Al left, leaving me alone with Sarah.
'Honey, don't worry about the show, it's harmless and kinda fun', Sarah moved close to me, 'We're entertainers and we need to do an erotic show, OK? It's not a big deal. Let me show you the dance we'll do to get them jacked up.' And with that she started a dance tape. She did an erotic dance to the music. She stroked her thighs and squeezed her tits and disrobed in front of me until she was completely naked. 'Can you do that?' she asked. I nodded, thinking I could dance like that in front of a beautiful red-headed girl, but not thinking about the frat boys who were going to be my real audience.
Sarah said, 'Julie, you're going to be great and I'm already wet thinking about it. But we need to talk about makeup.' You need to take your clothes off for this, OK? I stripped down and stood totally nude in front of her. Reaching for her cosmetics purse, she said, 'I usually put some blush around my nipples. Try this.' Taking out a small vial she dipped her finger in and circled both my nipples in a pinkish rouge cream, that seemed to have a warming effect. 'I also trim my pussy pretty close, but you don't have much down there anyway, so don't worry about that. You should add color with this cream, and she colored her pussy lips with a faint rouge. Try that, then, I do fragrant myself with some vanilla oil like this.' She slid her oil-moistened fingers around and into my vagina. My knees went weak. 'Take these items' she said seductively, 'and use them before we start the show tomorrow. Also take a suppository to clean out your butt.' She smiled and pushed a finger and pill into my ass, 'we want you to be clean in here too, OK?' her finger pushed up there made me squirm.
I was staring at her beautiful face, and felt capable of doing anything she told me to do. 'Julie,' she looked at me earnestly. 'We're going to be very intimate together right? Don't even think about who watches, or what they think about us.' She kissed me with full lip contact and her tongue explored my mouth. She pressed her hot, naked body against my naked body. I smelled her womanly scent. God I was hot. I reached for her breasts and felt them and squeezed them as she leaned into me. I had never felt a woman's breast before and mine were so small. It was arousing to feel her softness and fullness. 'I'm so happy to be with you for this,' she whispered in my ear. Kneeling before me she spread my vagina lips and probed me with her tongue. She knew exactly how to bring me to a climax, and I gasped as she licked my clit and brought me to an unexpected, yet longed for orgasm.
Standing and putting our clothes back on, she told me 'We'll be great together. We meet at the bistro tomorrow at 5, OK? Take these and use them first', handing me the cosmetics and suppositories, 'and be ready for anything. You can do this.'
With that I kissed her and turned to go. I loved this beautiful girl, but I didn't have enough trust in her to feel OK about what we would be doing the next evening. 'Love ya' was what she said as I left her apartment.
Part 8. Julie's Frat Party