My surprise Bachelor's party
My husband and I had been married for a couple of years now and during our time together we had experienced some fun times with each other and other men and women as well as couples sexually.
Now I had pretty much told him about all of my fantasies and he knew that one of them included my being the main attraction at a bachelor's party. I have even written about that very fantasy so he knows how much I have wanted to act it out.
Well now my husband turns out to be a very enterprising man and one day he approached me and he asked me if I was still interested in doing a bachelor party.
Now I trust him and I know that he wouldn't just throw me to the wolves with complete strangers so I bit the bait and I asked him who it was for and some more details.
He told me that he was asked to put together a bachelor party for a "friend of his" and I was only told that it was going to be a small group of guys.
Little did I know that my husband being the proud guy that he is of the fact that he has a wife that was very sexually open had been shooting his mouth off to everyone including his brother Matt and brother n law Rudy. Well the word got around and his father (Rick) found out.
His father had asked him just what he meant by being sexually open and he told him that I liked women and I was an exhibitionist. He conveniently left out the fact that I enjoyed other mens cocks.
Now his father is very cool and when I was introduced to him we immediately hit it off. He is a very handsome man and a very manly man to be exact he was a drill sergeant in the army. He had very strong features but he had a very kind soul when you got to know him.
My husbands family, excluding the fact that his parents were divorced, are very close and they would take regular camping trips together. When we went on the family vacations we slept in his fathers motor home with his father while the rest of his brothers and sisters would sleep in their own motor homes or tents.
There were times that his father and I had caught each others eye now and then in this close living space and we had seen each other in what we would sleep in at night. He would sleep in his under ware while I would only wear a large T shirt. I never wore panties so I would be naked under neath the night shirt. So I know that when I bent over or crawled in or out of bed that if anyone was looking they would see my pussy.
I had on a few occasions caught his father checking me out and it actually made me wet knowing that my husbands father was as nasty as his son. I had even admitted to my husband that I thought that his father was a very handsome man. My husband looked at me strangely not knowing if I was thinking about jumping his fathers bones during the night. I laughed and told him to calm down that one "Stone" was enough for me. Then I told him "now your brother n law is a different thing." as I gave him a wink. I just love to tease him as much as possible.
So when I found out that his father found out that I was a sexually open person I was a little concerned that I would fall out of his good grace. My husband told me that it really didn't phase him. He told me that he was cool with it and that he told my husband that he was a lucky man and that he had better keep me happy.
Now his parents have been divorced for some time and his father decided to get remarried to a very nice reserved lady, so the night of the big announcement my husband and his brother and brother n law were out in the garage playing pool when jokingly his brother and brother n law suggested that they through him a bachelor party and I could be the entertainment.
Well first they all laughed, then being proud of me and the fact that I had always wanted to do a bachelor party (I had never done anything with more then 2 guys and no gang bangs as of yet) my husband said why the hell not. Besides what safer way to give me my fantasy and give or shall we say show off what he had. Besides he remembered what I had said about his father and he wanted to see just how far I would go.
Well, after they all talked about it, they all agreed that it would be cool and not to weird cause they weren't quote un quote going to do anything with me, just see me in a G string and at the most in my birthday suit.
So now after my husband asked me if I was interested in doing the party I asked him what exactly I had to do at this party for his "friends." He told me that all I had to do was dance, strip and maybe do a toy show like I had talked about in my fantasy. I asked him if that was all I had to do not really knowing who these friends were yet.
I had thought they were some of his friends at work. I never even thought that it was his father even knowing that he had just announced that he was getting married. Come on now, that would just be strange.
I thought it would be fun, so I agreed, plus I was going to get paid as well according to my husband.
So on the big day of the party I went out and bought some really cool out fits and some G strings to wear just in case I felt like doing a costume change. I figured that was what strippers did at these things. Dance a little in one out fit and then change into a more revealing outfit and go down to a G string depending on the crowd.
That night I took a shower and made sure I was nice and shaved in all the right places. Then I took out my outfits and I asked my husband which one he thought I should wear into the room. Naturally he picked out the most sluttiest out fit I had. I reminded him that I had to walk through a hotel lobby and I didn't want the front desk to think I was a hooker. He told me why not, don't you think it would be exciting to dress the part. He had a point, I might as well go all the way with this.
Now if I had only known then that my husband was dressing his wife up to be a slut for his father I probably would have lost it right there. I have to admit that he carried the secret off perfectly.
So here I was all dressed to kill in my sluttiest outfit and all my toys packed in a suitcase on my way to my first bachelor party. He drove me to a very nice hotel and on the way into the lobby I felt all the eyes staring at me. I felt the nastiest that I had ever felt in a long time. I told myself that I could get use to this kind of attention.
As he walked me up to the room I kept asking my husband who the man of the hour was and who would be there. He just said a very good friend and for me not to worry that I would be safe. There was a fear I had that these guys might get out of hand and well you know...