For those readers beginning with this story, I would appreciate it if you would start with parts 1 and 2 in this series. It will make a lot better reading.
Sarah slept from 4:30 Saturday afternoon until almost 11 Sunday morning. She woke with a start as she wanted to know what time it was and if we were still going to John and Anne's.
I assured her there was plenty of time and not much to do to get ready. I had another of my sleeveless t-shirts and the shortest skirt I could locate, precut and ready. I gave her time for a hot bath and plenty of black coffee.
Anne said they were feeding us lunch, so Sarah could hold off till then. I helped her into her sandals and we were ready to go.
It was only three blocks to the party, but we drove because I wasn't sure how late or in what condition we would be returning.
As we got in the car, I reached through her sleeveless t-shirt and pulled her breasts through the sleeves. The marks from Earl's abuse were still there, but you really had to look hard to notice.
I then put my wife's tits back in their place, reached over gave her a big wet kiss and asked her if she was ready for more entertainment and drove the short distance to Anne and Johns.
It had been a wonderful two days in terms of putting the spice back into our life AND into our sex life. I asked Sarah if she was still on board with her 9 day commitment and I asked her how her body was rebounding from the sexual attention she was receiving.
Sarah said I love you Gary I am more committed to my promise than when I made it. I know I mentioned something about seeing where we are after next Sunday, but the way I am feeling, I could never return to what we had become.
She continued, we will need to work on fitting this new life into our old schedule. As for my body, it has never hurt so much, and felt so good at the same time.
Just the t-shirt rubbing against my nipples hurts. It is hard to sit because my ass is raw, and it is hard to stand because when I put my legs together, it tightens the muscles in my vagina. Otherwise I am in a constant state of arousal and my crotch hasn't been dry in two days.
As we knocked, Anne immediately opened the front door. She was wearing a tube top that left the underside of her breasts totally exposed and a pair of thong panties.
John proceeded to give Sarah a big hug, and unlike last time, he reached through the big arms of her sleeveless t-shirt and gave each nipple a good squeeze.
Not to be out done, I gave Anne a big hug and lifted her top over her tits so that I could kiss each of her nipples.
This time, I was fully aware of what they were up to and had no complaints.
I was a little concerned because Sarah seemed to cringe with John's attention to her already sensitive nipples, but I guessed, if Sarah could manage I was OK with it.
Just as we got through the door, Harold and Julie walked in behind us. Both Harold and John were dressed as I was in shorts and t-shirt.
Julie on the other hand was wearing stick on pasties to cover her nipples and a very, very short skirt. It was obvious that each of us had already ditched the undergarments.
John already had the burgers on the grill and he made it clear that he was planning to be busy with the entertainment so we should each feel free to help ourselves to the bar. He handed each of us our first drinks and told us to make ourselves comfortable.
We all gravitated to the lounge chairs in the back yard where shy little Anne broke the ice by challenging Sarah and Julie to confess to what had transpired since we said our goodbye's late Friday night.
Julie started by saying Harold had me dress in this same skirt and a simple little tank top. He insisted on no panties or Bra, and he took me to a western theme bar.
She continued, I was instructed to dance with anyone that asked and to tease their cocks as best I could. It was kind of crowded and we got a table with another couple.
Each time I got up from the table, my hairless cunt was in plain view. Not that it mattered much because I danced almost every dance for the entire evening.
I was squeezed and pinched, fingered and groped by every cowboy in the place lucky enough to get to the head of the line.
I tongue kissed a lot of cowboys and rubbed so many hard cocks on the dance floor that I lost count, and one guy even held my skirt hem above my waist so his buddies could get a picture when I fingered my vagina.
Everyone in the place saw that one and applauded. When I used the ladies room, I was sand witched between these two studs just outside the ladies room door.
I couldn't get away until I gave each one a blow job right there in the crowded hallway. The best part was that I had waited so long to get to the restroom, I did the pee dance while I sucked them off.
Amie then told her story of John taking her to a strip club on the other side of town and entered her in amateur night.
I was so nervous Anne said, that waiting for my name to be called I just knew I couldn't go through with it. As luck would have it I was the second girl called.
Having seen the first girl's routine, I climbed up the steps to center stage and started rotating my hips to the music. I was just starting to feel comfortable when the first song ended.
For the second song, I had been instructed to remove my top. Since all I was wearing was a sports bra, I seductively reached and pulled it over my head.
While I was waiting my turn I noticed that there wasn't much of an audience. As I took off my top the entire place seemed to have filled and they were all yelling in approval.
By the time I finished the second song the place was going crazy yelling take it off, take it off. I was so nervous that when the third dance started I actually stumbled when I pulled down my thong and exposed myself to this group of horny patrons.
Unlike the first girl, I couldn't keep my legs from shaking, so instead of dancing the third song, I lay on my back and fingered myself to a massive orgasm.
John told me later that the guys in the front row got quite a show.
As I got off the stage and went to join John to await the results of the contest, a fat bald guy shoved $100 into my hand and asked for a private dance.
He positioned me on his lap facing him. He proceeded to spend the next two songs finger fucking me and tormenting my tits.
When he was done a second patron gave me $200 and had me sit in the same position. The difference this time was that he was a muscle bound stud and he picked me up like a child and held my dripping wet pussy directly over his hard cock.
He lowered me slowly until I was impaled by his manhood. He would lift me a few inches and then drop me.
It was not very comfortable landing in his lap each time, but each landing also forced his cock deep into my cunt. I got one pretty intense orgasm and a cunt full of hot sperm before I finished and found my way over to John.
In all there were six contestants and in addition to the lap dance money they gave me first place and a check for $300.
Everyone turned to Sarah who simply said, "Gary took me shopping for shoes". No one believed her so she had to explain her fuck encounter with Henry and Earl. When she finished, Anne and Julie both decided they needed new shoes.
The party had started slowly, but with the consumption of John's gourmet burgers and a few more rounds of drinks it was only a matter of time till the "entertainment" began.
Once again it was Julie who started the festivities. She said it has come to my attention that I need group approval for this intimate group to have access to the other members when the urge for sex strikes.
This could involve threesomes, wife swapping or anything that does not intentionally hurt their spouse, she continued. Rather than vote, is there anyone opposed to participating in this after tonight's get together?
The room was silent. Julie proceeded with a slow sensual striptease to remove her skirt and a quick tug on each pasty to expose her hard nipples.
She lay on her back on the mats provided, spread her legs as far as humanly possible and said, Gary, tonight I am not waiting my turn. I have waited a long time for this.
You get to choose the hole, but I need your hard cock inside me said Julie.
She lay on her back with her legs parted and bent at the knees as I moved between them. I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her slit from her little asshole to her swollen clitoris.
And then I pushed into her all the way in a single motion until she engulfed me and our pubic bones came together.
As I lay down on her we kissed. Her arms held me tightly as we slowly began to move in the familiar way that normally only husbands and wives do after they have been married for years.
I looked at Sarah who smiled her approval. It just felt so natural after all the years of teasing that my cock in her vagina would feel so right.
She matched me stroke for stroke as everyone watched. This was anything but love making. It was cold hard sex at its best. She moaned every time I thrust forward and she whimpered every time I pulled my cock part way out.
Without missing a beat, I placed her legs on my shoulders for deeper penetration. After all her years of getting stretched by her husband's large piece of meat, she felt so tight.
I was determined to make up for my smaller size dick, with a longer lasting erection. It took about twenty minutes before Julie screamed "Fuck my cunt as hard as you can Gary, I am ccuuuummmiiinnnng."
With that she started bucking underneath me to the point that I was afraid I would be thrown off. She must have had 5 or 6 orgasms before she finished.
I had not cum, so I turned her over and unceremoniously slipped the tip of my 8 inches past her sphincter muscle. I gave her a moment to acclimate to her intruder and then with one good thrust, buried myself in her ass.
She was ready in no time for me to start pounding away at her rear entry. It took about ten minutes of constant penetrating to bring her off for the second time this afternoon.
This time she squeezed her ass muscles in time to my rhythm and I could last no longer. I dumped load after load of hot dick juice as deep as I could get it.
Everyone was just watching, and I had already completed 2 of my afternoon's fantasies.
Julie joined me on a single lounge, both naked, without cleaning up and declared that she was ready for act two as an observer.
Anne took Harold's hand and led him to center stage. The thing we had all worried about was about to happen. Tiny little 4'10, 98 pound Anne stripped her tube top and pink panties and then proceeded to unzip Harold's monster.
At 6'4 and what I would guess 230 he was a very well proportioned man.
None of us could figure out how Anne was going to take his 10 inches into her tiny hole.
I knew from experience that Anne's vagina was the tightest place I had ever inserted my hard dick.
We all admired the effort as she lay Harold on his back and sat squarely on his face. What we all thought was a good compromise on her part was only the main event preparation.
Harold used his hands to steady her and he used his tongue to spread her vaginal lips and lubricate her as best he could.
