Jeremy watched Sage converse with the businessmen as if she'd known them for ages. With a gentle laugh, she put them at ease. When she placed her hand gently on their shoulders, she enraptured them. Even without hearing their words, Jeremy could tell Sage was winning them over. Then, with a final wave, Sage turned from the group and made her way back over to Jeremy.
"So?" He asked.
"Well, two of them are in," Sage said.
"Only two?"
"You sound so disappointed," Sage said. Both she and Jeremy laughed, providing a much-needed release of tension.
"I guess things don't quite work out like they do in porn videos, huh?"
"You can't blame them, how often does a random couple ask your entire friend group to an orgy in a public bathroom? Besides, one is married."
"What about the other guy? Why did he bail?" Jeremy asked.
"So get this, he was actually the one who was going to talk to me, but as soon as I asked them to join us for some fun, he got weird and defensive."
Jeremy shook his head. "What? Why?"
"He's apparently not into 'Only Fans' things," Sage said. Jeremy raised an eyebrow.
"Did... did you tell him it was an Only Fans thing?"
Sage laughed. "No, not at all. I actually assured him it wasn't an Only Fans thing. But according to him, that is the only way 'someone as hot as me' would do something like this."
"Wow. It's kind of amazing how often people will put up their own roadblocks, isn't it?" Jeremy said, looking back at the group with a newfound interest.
"Indeed. Oh, looks like you've got their attention. They're coming over now." Sage waved to the group as they walked over to their table.
The group was less than spectacular, to say the least. Middle-aged, overweight, and balding were the kindest descriptions Jeremy could use. That being said, one in particular stood out amongst his peers. An incredibly fat, sweaty man who barely fit into his oversized suit. His giant stomach pressed against his belt buckle, creating enough tension that it looked as though it would pop at any moment. He gave Jeremy a quick nod before looking at Sage with a gaping mouth.
That's when it hit Jeremy. These men. These unremarkable, unattractive, boring businessmen, were about to fuck his wife. No, not just fuck her. They were about to ravage her in a public bathroom. Somehow, he and Sage had gone from fooling around with their neighbor to soliciting strangers at a restaurant, and the prospect was intoxicating. Jeremy felt his cock push against his pants, he quickly shifted his posture and took a deep breath to try and calm himself down.
"Jeremy, this is George," Sage said, pointing to the fat man next to her, "And this is Tim." She then pointed to a thin man standing directly next to George. The size difference between the two was almost comical. Tim's head was decorated with a patch of grey hair and thick-framed glasses. Mixed with his slouched posture, Jeremy could have mistaken Tim for a caricature of a shut-in computer scientist.
"N-nice to meet you," Tim said, offering Jeremy his hand.
"Likewise," Jeremy replied, taking Tim's hand with a polite smile.
"You said you two were in finance, correct?" Sage asked.
"That's right," George replied. He took a step towards Jeremy and offered his hand as well. "So you're the lucky husband who gets to have her every day, huh?"
"That would be me." Jeremy took George's sweaty hand, immediately grimacing as the man's body odor wafted into his nostrils.
"Got to admit... I'm a bit jealous." George spoke quickly and promptly giggled like a child. Jeremy did what he could to keep a straight face, he glanced over at Sage who appeared to be on the verge of laughter herself. She then stepped forward and put her hand on George's shoulder.
"Now now George. No need to get jealous. After all, you're about to have me as much as you'd like. While Jeremy sits and watches no less," Sage said. " George's cheeks turned crimson as he shot Sage a look filled with child-like embarrassment.
"Well, when you put it that way..." He promptly walked over to Sage, close enough that his arm rubbed against her thigh. She gave George a knowing glance, and when she did not correct him, George moved even closer. Sage then turned her attention to the rest of the group.
"And... for the two sitting this one out, we have Mike. Who is married, and made it clear he will not be participating."
Jeremy gave him a nod. "Good man, Mike."
Mike, in response, let out an uncomfortable laugh.
"You know how it is..." Mike was the oldest of the group, with a silvering buzz cut one could find at any ten-dollar barber.
"Fun is fleeting, but love is forever Mike," Sage said assuringly. She then turned her eyes to the last remaining businessman. "And that just leaves Linus. Who believes this entire ordeal is a setup for a porn shoot."
"I'm just waiting until you finally make mention of the cameras," Linus said. He was a bald man of average build. The only thing noticeable about him was his remarkably small stature.
"I have to ask, what makes you think this is a porn shoot?" Jeremy asked. Linus looked Jeremy up and down before scoffing and shaking his head.
"Because I wasn't born yesterday. There is no way in hell any sane man would let his wife fuck four random guys in a bathroom on a weekday."
"Some men are a bit more... open mind Linus," Sage countered. Mike let out a slow nod.
"It's a very different world these days, Linus. Honestly, it's starting to remind me of the 70s a bit," Mike said with a laugh.
"Yeah yeah... believe what you want. But I for one am not ending up with my face plastered on the internet," Linus said. Sage looked at the group for a moment, then to Jeremy.
Her eyes sought his permission. Sage had just presented him with their fantasy, now she needed to know he wanted this. Jeremy could feel the blood rushing to his head, knowing full well that if he allowed it, two men were about to fuck his wife like a toy. He smiled and gave a slight nod. Sage smiled and bit her lip before continuing.
"Well, Linus is allowed to have his suspicions, but I am assuming the two of you are still interested?" Sage asked.
"Oh, I'm definitely still interested." George's voice was high-pitched. Teeming with a level of eagerness that Jeremy found nearly unbearable. He watched as George's arm wrapped around Sage's waist, and when she didn't fight it, he pulled her close before looking at Tim. "What about you man, we doing this?"
"Y-yeah," Tim said softly. "I'm definitely interested."
"Excellent," Sage said. "Before we get too far into things, let me lay down the rules, first. This is a very impromptu and casual event, it's meant to be fun, and you are more than welcome to fully enjoy yourselves with me. But that doesn't mean there aren't rules. First, there will be no punching or hitting of any kind. Are we clear?" Both George and Tim nodded somberly.
"W-what about light choking?" George asked, his fat fingers now digging into Sage's thigh. She looked up at him.
"You want to choke me, George?"
"O-only lightly. I wouldn't hurt you or anything."
"You want to choke me while you fuck me, George?" Sage's words spurred George on, Jeremy could see the bulge forming in his pants as he looked at Sage with his mouth wide open. His fingers crawled up her leg.
"Oh... you bet I do. I want you underneath me when I do it."
"And if I say stop, will you stop?" Sage asked gently.
"Lord almighty," Mike interjected, "If only you'd shown up eight years ago." He appeared to be talking to himself more than anyone. George paid him no attention.
"I will definitely stop," George replied. Jeremy watched his fat arms wrap around Sage's waist. He was completely under her spell. Completely uncaring of the eyes beginning to glance their way. Sage, equally, didn't seem to care about the scene he was making. She embraced this fat, smelly, sweating man as if he were the most attractive specimen she'd ever met.
"You really want to fuck me, don't you George?" She asked.
"Oh... you have no idea." George wrapped both arms around her waist and pulled her into his fat gut. While he might have been overweight, Jeremy could tell George was having no trouble moving Sage with minimal effort.
"You've never fucked someone as beautiful as me, have you?" Sage asked.
"Oh man, this has got to be a dream... can I kiss you right now?" George asked.
"Don't you think I should continue explaining the rules first?" Sage asked. George's grip around her waist loosened. He let out another giggle.
"R-right, yeah, the rules, go for it." George let Sage free.