Victoria lay there on the couch after Jake had left. Cum was still all over her body. Her pussy was sore from the pounding Jake had laid on her, although it was a good sore, and her nipples were red and sensitive from his assault on them,. These problems didn't matter, she felt alive again. She had spent the last 10 to 15 years just moving through life, no passion at all. Yes, she loved her husband, but he was oblivious to her needs. Jake was using her for what he wanted, but it was good. He treated her like a common whore, only calling when he needed her to get his rocks off, but it turned her on. She loved being bad.
There were still pools of cum on her stomach. She reached down and scooped it up with her hand and licked it clean. She really likes the taste of cum. After all the remains of Jake's mess were cleaned from her body, Victoria just laid back on the couch, and covered up her naked body with a blanket. Still glowing from her satisfaction, she dosed off to sleep.
The next morning she woke up and it was already 9:30. She looked down and saw the paper with Jake's address. Thursday was tomorrow. She had a lot to do. She rose and headed to the shower. While showering, she started thinking about what she would wear to Jake's house. The words rang in her ears, "You will wear something appropriate for a slut." The thought of his words made her tingle. What would she wear? Many thoughts raced through her mind. Each time she thought of another outfit she would flash a devilish smile. As she washed her body she would feel the soreness of her pussy or her nipples and recall the past evening. Wow, was that great, she thought to herself. She finished her shower and headed off to the stores to get her "slutwear". She was going to make Jake proud.
The following evening, Victoria prepped herself for the evening, and at 6:30 she left on the 20 minute trip to Jake's place. When she arrived she hurried to the door. She rang the bell and waited for him to answer.
Jake opened the door and took in the sight of her. She stood on the porch in an outfit that a 45 year old mother should never have on. Her hair was big, teased to look like something out of the eighties. Her make up was a bit overdone, too much eye shadow, too much eye liner, and bright red lipstick that said, "Insert cock here."
Her red low cut top was at least two sizes too small, causing the black satin bra holding her big tits to peak out from the plunging neckline. He stopped and stared a while at the long canyon of cleavage she was displaying. As he continued down, he could see her nipples protruding through her bra and top. It wasn't cold outside, so they must be hard because she is excited he thought. What he didn't know, was that just before she knocked on the door, Victoria had found each one of them and pinched them aggressively to make them hard, that way he could admire them when he opened the door. The top barely made it all the way down to the top of the black leather miniskirt that seemed painted to her skin. The hem of the skirt did nothing to hide the garter straps that dangled below it, and held up the black stockings adorned with an elaborate lace like pattern. These continued all the way down to her 5 inch red stiletto heels. She looked like she belonged on a street corner asking men if they wanted a date.
"Perfect!" Jake thought to himself. She was as trashy as he had hoped. "Hello my little cock sucker." He teased.
Oh she loved it when he called her that. It made her feel nasty and almost instantly made her juices start flowing. She blushed as she smiled at him.
"Come in."
As she walked by, he admired her round ass as it strained against the skirt and wobbled back and forth with each step. The sound of her heels on the tile, the sway of her body and the outfit was making his cock uncomfortable in his shorts. He reached in his pants to adjust it, and followed her as she walked into his living room. Victoria moved her hips a bit more than she needed to, trying to entice Jake a bit. When she reached the middle of the room she spun around like a model on the cat walk and began to walk back toward him.
"I am impressed with that outfit Mrs. Mueller." He liked to call her that. It was his way of reminding her that she was much younger than him, and making her feel a little dirty and ashamed for what she was doing. "You look like quite a little slut." He taunted her.
Victoria flashed a devilish little smirk and continued to advance in his direction. His words, as always had quite an affect on her. When she was right in front of him she grabbed his hips and dropped to her knees. She started to pull his pants down when he grabbed her wrists and stopped her.
"No, not now, there will be plenty of time for that later. The other guys will be here soon. You have stuff to do."
"Other guys?" She asked.
"Yes, I have some friends coming over to watch the football game on TV. You have to prepare the snacks, serve them and be the entertainment if the game sucks. You didn't think I wanted you to dress up like this just for me did you?" he asked rhetorically.
Victoria panicked. It was one thing to be seen like this by Jake, but others? How many? Did she know them? Were they friends of her son Aaron too. She was mortified.
"Who is coming?" She asked. I can't be seen by anyone I know, it will get back to my husband."
"Don't worry, just a couple guys from my work." He responded. "I told them what a good fuck you were, and they said they wanted to meet you. Now get in the kitchen and get those snacks ready. I went to the store and got some things, they are in the fridge in a bag."
Within an hour, two of Jake's friends had arrived and the three of them were in the living room bullshitting as the game started. Once Victoria had finished preparing the food, she placed them all on a tray and proceeded into the living room. All eyes moved from the TV as she entered. She moved toward the coffee table and laid the tray down. As she stood up she noticed all the attention the other two young men were giving her and it felt good. She adjusted her top, pulling it down and stretching it over her large mounds, making them stick out even further.
Jake spoke, "Chase, Shane, this is the good little cock sucker I told you two about. Say hello to Victoria."
"Vicky" She said to the young men.
They each extended there hands. Victoria moved toward them and bent over to shake each of their hands, making sure to bend over a little bit more than necessary to give them a good view down her top. Each one stared longingly into her cleavage. All this attention was a turn on. She was discovering what an affect she had on young men and it excited her. She stood back up and Jake told her to go get them all a beer.
She returned to the living room and bent over to place them all on the table. Her legs were a bit spread and as she placed the drinks down, she felt a hand run up between her legs and past her thighs until it found the folds of her moist box.
