My name's Dave. In 1979 I was a Senior in university majoring in computer engineering. My wife, Sally and her daughter and I lived in married student housing, normally available to grad students but our case was a little unique. My university was a long way from Sally's home and her ex-husband. Yes, old story she'd married early and he was abusive and cheated on her. She dumped him and met me. Love at first sight.
A couple of things became obvious in our first year of marriage. We both loved sex. And I had a kink that involved Sally with other men.
Sally worked as a waitress at a restaurant just outside of town. On her way back to our apartment one morning after work, a student named Rob had approached her and asked her if she was available to sell him sexual favors.
This shocking request seemed to be related to the place where she worked which had a reputation for supplying girls to athletes and alumni on weekends.
Sally didn't work weekends.
Until she did.
Sally worked that Friday and Saturday night as a party girl. She was paid to have sex with several men and boys.
Things changed after that weekend.
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I came from class early on Monday and let myself into our apartment. As soon as I opened the door, I heard the regular squeaking our mattress made when we were having sex.
My pulse quickened. Sally was with someone. I tip toed to the bedroom door and opened it a crack. Sally had her legs on Rob's shoulders as he pumped her as hard as he could. Sally moaned loudly. She came hard. Then Rob stiffened, pushing his cock deeper as he came.
I hoped he was wearing a condom. Then I thought about the jizz pouring out of her pussy when he pulled out and nearly came in my pants.
Rob rolled off of her. Sally looked up, faintly embarrassed. "Hi honey."
I backed out of the doorway to give them time to get dressed.
Rob popped out of the bedroom looking embarrassed and still zipping up his pants. Sally followed, wearing her short silk robe.
"Rob stopped me in the parking lot again. He offered me fifty bucks for a fuck in our apartment. Was that all right?"
"Yes, that's fine. How are you, Rob?"
The jock blushed. "Fine. You?"
"All good." I sat down on the couch, my erection making it hard to stand upright.
Rob turned to face both of us. "If you're not going to be working at Elwood's I know a couple of guys who would like to use your services. Are you interested?"
Sally didn't look at me, but she squeezed my hand. "OK. But they need to make appointments."
The idea of her selling herself again excited me in a way that's hard to describe. I wanted to watch her, like I'd just watched her with Rob. I loved seeing her cum.
"You could come up to my place. Most of the guys hang out there."
"I don't want a scene like Elwood's. One at a time is fine. Groups are tiring and not as much fun." Sally sat next to me and grabbed my hand. "You don't mind me working out of the apartment, do you honey?"
"We need to be discreet. This can't be a 'call Sally for a good time' thing." I said.
"That's right. I don't want to get in trouble with Elwood. He's intimidating." Sally shivered though it seemed more excitement than fear."
"And it's fifty each. I'm not doing this just for fun," Sally blushed and rubbed her legs together. A gob of cum had slid down her leg onto the couch. Guess she'd forgot the condom, again, with Rob.
"Not everyone has that kind of money available." Rob protested.
"And not everyone is getting laid. I'm not a charity." Sally crossed her arms. "And..." She stuck out a hand.
Rob looked down, ruefully and dug into his pocket where he pulled out three twenties and a ten. "You're worth it. Thanks Sally. I'll pass the word."
"OK."
Rob left.
****
We got a call during dinner that night. Or I should say Sally got a call.
"Sure, I'm available. What time can you be here?... Good. I'll see you at 6:30." Sally watched me as she made her date. I smiled but I didn't say anything. She hung up the phone, "Looks like I'm open for business."
"Looks like."
"I have to get ready. He'll be here in fifteen minutes."
"OK." I cleared the dinner dishes and sheparded Ally into her bedroom where I moved the TV. "Don't forget the condom this time..."
Sally blushed. "Sorry... I'll remember."
She walked over to me, her short silk robe tented over her nipples. She already smelled of sex. I reached out and cupped one silk covered breast. She quivered. "I can send him away..."
I bit my lip. Jealousy nipped at my tail but watching her moaning while she got plowed sent shivers up my spine. "N...n...n...no. We can have sex afterwards."
We kissed hard and fast. My erection strained my jeans as I rubbed against her nearly bare belly. In less than ten minutes someone else would be doing to her what I wanted to do right now. And I would get to watch.
"Ohhhh," I moaned into her ear. "This is so fucking dirty... I want to watch him sink his cock into you."
Sally pushed away from me. "You have to keep Ally from seeing this. That's your job while I do my job."
I fought the disappointment. "OK. You're right. Will you take him to our bedroom?"
"Yes. Maybe. Maybe I'll have him fuck me on the couch. I'll dim the lights. Maybe you can see from the door of Ally's room." She bit her lip. "I need to get ready."
"You seem pretty ready right now."
"This isn't easy for me." Sally frowned. "I don't think I'd do this if we didn't need the money. And if we weren't getting out of here by summer. My reputation is trash around here by now."
"I'm sorry... You can stop..."
"Yeah, I could..."
There was a knock at the door.
"But not tonight," she pushed me into Ally's room before she went to the door.
*****
"Hi," I opened the door to a well-built boy about twenty years old, tall and solid. "C'mon in. I don't believe we've met. I'm Sally."
"Hi Sally. I'm Steve, a friend of Rob's. I hope this is alright..."
"Have you got something for me?"
"Yeah," Steve dug into his pocket and pulled out some bills. "Rob said fifty?"
