The Secret Society Haunts Peggy

I am married to the classic very attractive wife. I'm Peggy's second husband, feeling wildly lucky to have her. She is a 9+ on everything physical and a verified 10 on all others. Her face and figure are such that when she walks into a room, all men and most women turn to look at her. Initially, I was the typical jealous husband, taking personal offense if any man looked at her with lust in his eyes. But, I've learned she is one of those women who just enjoys live and everything that goes with it.

As for a mental picture description of Peggy, she is about 5'4", is about 108 lbs, and measures a perfect 36C-23-36 figure. Her face is "melt any man to mush" beautiful, and her legs are so perfect they should be insured. Her ass is round and full, and gives the impression when she walks that she is "swinging it" just to show off. Her breasts are firm, full, and upturned, giving just enough "jiggle" when she walks to let you know they are all hers and 100% natural. Her sensitive nipples are abnormally prominent, and easily show through the normal bra, catching eyes when she is just dressed normally. Breast men can not take their eyes off of them. I have a problem keeping my hands off her nipples as they bring nice orgasms.

Her pussy is something to behold. The soft dark hair is a full bush, yet not anywhere close to obscuring the beauty of her womanhood. Her pussy crack starts a little higher up than those of most women. This pronounced labia clearly illustrates she is a beautifully configured woman with a very visible talent and charm between those gorgeous legs as they part perfectly to scream "here is my pussy." You should see her when she bends over while nude. You'd find yourself totally captivated by her peeking pussy framed perfectly below her perfect ass which also allows a good view of her pink asshole as an added attraction. Needless to say, in her shorts, a bikini, or in tight jeans, the "camel-toe" of her pussy is also something you can't seem to miss when you see her in person.

Peggy is not a pants-suit kind of gal. Her preference is more to above the knees form fitting skirts. I am not one to complain as she is a sight to behold in a form fitting skirt which can show more than it should.

With that said, and now that you have the physical description of Peggy full entrenched in your mind, I hope your cock is stirring from just the thoughts of seeing and maybe fucking my drop-dead-good-looking wife.

My obsession started after we had been married about six months. I was waiting for her to meet me at the mall. As I sat in the food court, there were several guys on their lunch break dumping their trash and getting ready to leave. Just then, my cell phone beeped with a text message.

"I am going to go up to Johnson Myer for a min and then I will be there."

This was a classy woman's clothing store on the third floor just above the food court.

I responded with, "Okay, fine, I'm in the food court. Will wait."

No sooner had I sent the text message, and around the corner she came, walking towards the steps to the escalator to the second floor. Peggy was wearing a white sweater and an above the knees black skirt with her normal black thigh-high heels and hose. She didn't see me, but the three construction guys spotted her right away.

"Would you look at THAT!" the guy on the end said as he turned to the other two.

With that comment, all three turned and focused on Peggy as she approached the "up" escalator. The middle guy took a deep breath and he responded with, "Oh I'll bet she would be the best piece of ass you ever stuck your dick into! Just look at that! I know that escalator. It is steeper that the others and if we hurry, we can get on as she goes up and we'll get to see some for that fine ass in a skirt that short! Move it, let's go!"

As I am sitting there, they continued to make slutty remarks about my wife as they headed towards the escalator, and instead of getting pissed off, I am realizing I am getting turned on by it! Keep in mind, I am the same guy who was jealous and totally incensed when another man would even look at my wife. I'll have to say, Peggy is great looking and she is a great piece of ass.

I picked up my cell and quickly typed out a text message as Peggy walked towards the escalator.

"Don't look down towards the food court. Just read this. There are three guys walking towards you, and they are planning to go up behind you to see up your skirt. I dare you to give them an innocent show, you hot looking bitch!"

I saw her reading the message, and as my heart raced, I wondered what she would do. With that said, I saw her put her phone back in her purse and close it. The escalator had glass on both sides so I could see everything from my view point. Once the purse was closed, I saw her drop it. Slowly, she bent over, and in a skirt that short, I knew she had taken my dare and was letting the guys see all the way up to her sheer panties, sheer enough to show the darkness of her bush. Damn, what a view that must be from where the guys were on the ride up! I'm sitting there watching these three guys look up my wife's skirt and as my dick was swelling in my jeans, they were consuming the unrestricted view of Peggy's pussy. A new erotic "hobby" was born. I love letting Peggy just be what she is and can be... a sexy woman in her late 40s.

After she completed her buy, Peggy returned to the food court with a huge smile on her face. She looked at me and said, "Well, you're just lucky your dare didn't make those guys fall off the escalator! I gave them a show they will long remember!"

"I could see them looking up your skirt from down here. It was sweet of you to give them what I would call 'a memorable experience' by showing off for them."

"It made me hot to do it for them and for you...and you know it. You loved every minute of it, didn't you? Just look at the outline of your cock in those jeans. You are awful! You really liked having me showing my panties to those guys, didn't you?"

"You are a beautiful women, my dear, and to share your beauty with others is something I have discovered really turns me on."

"Well, enjoy it while you can, you sexy devil, as I'm not going to look like this forever, you know!"

"You liked doing it, didn't you?" I asked. "Did it really turn you on? You don't hate me for the dare?"

"Honey, of course not! Every woman likes to me admired, to attract looks and attention, and I'll have to tell you, it excite me and it certainly made my pussy wet. If you like showing me off, I'll play along with you. Just don't get me in trouble." With that comment, she smiled and squeezed my hand.

Peggy, as mentioned, is an exceptionally attractive woman. As we ordered lunch and waited for the for burgers and fries, I noticed two well dressed black men watching her every move. As if having her show off for guys on a dare wasn't enough excitement for one day, I am now feeling my cock swell once again as I watched these two black men out of the corner of my eye as they consumed views of Peggy's nipples, now very prominent and obvious and her curvy ass twisting and turning as she stood there in her 5" black pumps.

I smiled at her, one of my evil, naughty smiles.

"Oh my gosh! What are you thinking now? Haven't you done more than enough to the male population today by having me expose my twat to those guys?" she asked.

In a low tone of voice, I responded, "There are two very nice looking black men admiring your cute ass from the table just to your right. What do you think? Want to do another tease?"

"BLACK men?" she responded. "You are awful! I'm not interested in teasing any black men now that I have you, and you know it."

"Come on, just a little tease." I pleaded. I'd love to see you make them so hard they can't get up and leave until after we are gone."

"Do I get the new dress I passed in the window upstairs if I do?" She smiled, knowing I was hooked and she could have the moon if she asked for it.

"Sure... you can have the dress. Let's see how good you are!"

"Black men make me very uncomfortable, and you know it. You know my history. You are really pressing your luck, and you know it."

My burger arrived and as I paid for both, I said to her, "Make it good. That dress is probably expensive, and I want to see you earn it. I'm going to the table. I'll be watching you and them."

As I walked back to the food court table, I tried to not look in their direction, but the two black men were so focused on Peggy's ass they never even glanced in my direction. I positioned my chair where I could watch their reaction without being so obvious and yet saved a chair for her so she could continue the tease if she wanted to.

Soon, her burger arrived and with tray in hand, she walked back to the table, taking a slight detour by their table. Both black men appraised Peggy's charms from literally from top to bottom. As she walked within inches of their table, she locked eyes with them and softly smiled. From the front, even at my distance, I could clearly see her prominent nipples as they pressed against the white fabric of her sweater. And, even though her sensuous ass normally swings as she walks, I could tell she was adding in a little extra for their benefit.

As she sat down, she said, "Well, big boy, how was that? I even gave them a smile on the way, and believe me, they were drooling."

"Wow, honey, you sure are turning me on, and no doubt you nailed them as you should have. You should have seen their faces as you walked past their table."

With a few more sexy exchanges between us, we started eating our lunch. As we did so, I turned to her and said, "Why don't you show them some real leg and maybe give them a smile or two?" With that, she crossed her legs, allowing the skirt to come within inches of exposing more than just her beautiful legs. Peggy only wears one style of panties and in only one color. She always wears white, extremely sheer bikini panties with an unlined crotch. When you see her standing in just her panties, it is almost like she doesn't have any on. To say they are "wispy" is the understatement of the year.

I could not see the black men, as now my side was towards them. I would have to make an obvious turn to see either of them. From her position, they could clearly see her, legs and all. Again, looking at her, she smiled at them. I could feel the heat coming her body. This was really turning us all on.

"Oh my, they are getting up, and guess what... they are coming this way! Maybe I have over done it with the smiles."

Before I could answer, they were both standing behind me and facing her. I couldn't help but wonder what we had gotten ourselves into! I could tell, she was about to panic right out of her panties. It was written all over her, although she was trying to cover it as best she could. Her adventures some time back with the Secret Society, which is partially posted on here, tells some of that story.

Both black men were well over six feet, a rather imposing pair of guys if I do say so. But, both were well dressed, so I knew we weren't dealing with a couple of thugs.

The taller of the two was a good looking guy, and I watched Peggy's eyes as he reached into his pocket and withdrew a business card case.

"Good afternoon," he said in a very deep, sexy voice. "Excuse us for interrupting your lunch. I am Thomas Rich and this is my associate, Eddie Williams."

With that, he paused and presented us with his business card. It said, Thomas Rich, President, Rich Fashions. It was one of the chain stores for one of the ladies boutiques up on the third floor of the mall. We both had passed it many times. It was a nice looking mall type store. They had more than their share of sexy women's clothing, dresses, party clothes, exposing outfits, night wear and so on. I looked at Peggy and she looked at me, and as she did so, I felt the tip of her shoe tap my leg.

"Nice to meet you guys," I responded. I'm Don and this is my wife, Peggy." With that, I stood up, and suddenly realized my 5' 11" frame didn't come anywhere close to the shoulders of either of these guys. Both could have been left guard for the Green Bay Packers without any trouble at all.

"Nice to meet you, Don, and needless to say, I am very pleased to meet your exceptionally beautiful wife, Peggy."

With that, Thomas extended his hand, and we shook, and then I turned and shook the hand of Eddie also. Then, Thomas extended his hand to Peggy, and as she reached out for the typical feminine hand shake, I couldn't help but notice how small and dainty her sexy white hand was in his huge black hand. It flashed before my mind that Peggy would probably be really impressed with the size of this guy's black dick, as I had seen some of these big black guys in the shower during college sports.

"Don, Mr. Williams and I were observing your beautiful wife as you two picked up your food. With your permission, we would like to offer her a job. Believe me, this is all above board and a serious offer. I hope you will allow her to consider it."

Talk about bull shit. My mind was whirling with thoughts of what was about to come. But, I wasn't about to keep Peg from picking up some extra money if they offered something worth while, as right now, we could use the extra money. After all, I reminded myself, I just bought her a several hundred dollar dress for that little show on the escalator. Besides, I really wanted to see what these two guys were up to.

"Thomas, and you can call me DJ, everybody else does, you are more than welcome to offer Peggy a job. She is a hard worker, and you never know, she might just accept." With that, I turned and said, "What do you think, honey?"

She looked up at us both and responded, "Well, I'm always interested in making a few extra dollars. Make me a good offer and I'll consider it. You make call me Peggy."

"Well, Mrs Peggy... As you see by my business card, I am the head of Rich Fashions, and Mr. Williams, Eddie, is the District Manager for this area. We are getting ready to publish our summer catalog in a month or so, and I am wondering if you would like to do a photo test and be considered for one of our catalog models? The test will pay you $500 just testing for the job, and if you are selected as one of our catalog models, the job pays $1700 a day plus expenses. Do you think you would like to consider the offer?"

I looked at Peggy and she looked at me. With a half smile on her face, she said, "What do you think?"

Before I could answer, she looked back up at Thomas and said, "Can we talk it over, and would you give me a little time to consider your offer?"

"Certainly, darling," he responded.

I was already getting the picture, quickly catching the "darling" comment. I knew what these two were after, especially with that little word now in the conversation, but I wasn't about to let Peg know what I was thinking. These two black guys were after a piece of my pretty white wife's pussy, no doubt. And, the thought turned me on just enough to let them give her the job, if she wanted it.

With that, Thomas responded, "Mrs Peggy, you have my card. You can reach me at the number shown on the lower right. If you are good in the photographic test, we might be able to offer you a little more money than the figure I quoted you. Give it some thought, but we will need an answer by Thursday, just two days from now as we are getting close to the date we need to meet for the catalog printer."

With that, we shook hands, and they parted. Peg was obviously flattered and interested. I was interested too, but not for the same reasons she was. I openly admitted to myself that I would be very turned on knowing that these two black dudes were fucking that pink treasure between her legs. I wondered to my self as we finished lunch and headed up to buy the promised dress what she was thinking.

As we got in the car to head home, Peggy looked at me and said, "Well, what do you think? We can obviously use the money. Would you want to go with me to the photographic test?"

"Sure, I'll go with you to the test if you want me to, and I agree, that is pretty good money for showing your twat to a photographer."

"Oh, stop it! Is that all you guys can think about?"

When we arrived home, we had a few more comments about the job between us, and with a non-sexual sounding response, she said, "I'll give it a try. I'm not going to put up with any funny business though, and if I get uneasy about the test, I'll want you to go with me, okay?"

"Sure, honey, I'll be glad to go with you, if you like. Give the guy a call and go from there. He's going to pay you for just showing up and having a few photos made. What the heck, that is pretty easy money."

After dinner, Peggy pulled out the card and dialed the number. As she let it ring, I could tell she was letting her mind run at 90 miles per hour. Mine was not far behind, but on a different track. Soon, after a could of rings, the voice answered... "This is Thomas Rich..."

"Mr. Rich, this is Peggy Sanford. My husband and I have talked it over and I would like to be considered for the job."

"Great, Peggy. If you'll give me your address, I'll send a limo by to get you in the morning. Is 9AM okay with your schedule?"

"Yes, sir... that will be fine." With that, Peggy turned and looked at me. "What do you think?"

"Honey, sounds to me like you are going to have yourself a job. Wear something sexy and just relax and enjoy yourself!"

Don't kid yourself. Black men have a talent for seeking out the vulnerable white pussy from across any room these days, and believe me, they put that talent to good use.

Peggy was up early the next morning. I could feel the electricity as she dressed. While pretending to be half asleep, I watched her from the bed. She showered, put on some of her most feminine smelling stuff. It's not to strong, but just enough of the right stuff to make every man she passes closeup to think of PUSSY. Next, she took extra care to do her hair, then she slipped on a sheer bra and a pair of her all white, see-thru bikini panties. I admired the darkness of her bush and her obvious cunt crack as she moved to the closet and picked out a really sexy, very form fitting dress with a skirt that was probably three inches above her knees. What? No slip. That's my baby.

I turned and looked as she slipped her perfectly gorgeous legs into her thigh-highs, then she slipped on her 5" pumps. As she turned, checking out the view in the mirror, she glanced at me. "It's going to be tough to keep that pussy covered in that dress, my dear!, laughing as I said it. Under the covers, my dick was now rock hard.

She came over to the bed and gave me a sexy kiss, her hand slipping under the cover discovering my erection.

"You be good while I am gone and leave this thing alone. I'll take are of you later, Mister," squeezing my cock as she withdrew her hand, "And, I do mean keep your naughty hands off of this thing!"

With that, I lay there watching my drop-dead-good-looking wife go into the kitchen, and within a couple of minutes, I heard a black Lincoln limo pull up in the driveway and soon after a knock on the door. I heard the limo driver ask, "Are you ready, ma'am?"

"Yes, thank you..."

Before the front door closed and I could hear her high heels as they clicked across the floor and then the door closed. I jumped out of bed and almost ran to the front living room window to watch as she took the hand of another really tall good looking black man and entered the back seat of the limo. As she slipped into the back seat, the angle was just right, and I was correct in my assessment of her dress. It was far to short to hide her panties. She gave him a good look, and I noticed a smile on his face after he closed the door and walked forward to enter the driver's seat.