23 comments/ 120385 views/ 49 favorites Webcam Wife Ch. 01 By: thick7in1972 My wife Dee is a total knockout. Five-foot-nine with legs that won't stop. She has a perfectly toned body that weighs 130 pounds on a "heavy" day. She got a boob job in college before I met her, but they are perfectly round 36-inch c-cups. Her cropped blonde hair outlines a super cute face. She loves to have sex in any of her three holes. But while this is all great, she is also very much a passively sexual person. She rarely, if ever, takes the lead in sex. Even though she has had a boob job, she dresses very conservatively always worried she is showing off too much. Over the course of the two years of our marriage, I have tried to get her to loosen up, but she always has rebuffed my attempts telling me that sex is for the privacy of the people involved. I know this sounds odd for a lady that has had a boob job, but apparently she was a very small a-cup. One of her friends told me that I had a bigger chest than she did and that she was even more shy then than she is now. She got the implants after her sophomore year at college and her self-esteem improved, but she remained very shy about her body. That is, until recently. I have a job that takes me out-of-town every Wednesday and Thursday. A few months ago, Dee blew my world apart, for the good, when she met me at the door in a sheer baby doll, g-string and platform heels. She had my pants down and cock in her mouth before I could even set my bags down. She had never done anything like this before. That entire night, she took the lead and we fucked for hours on end that night. I was so turned on by her aggressiveness that I was able to "perform" five times. I began to notice that she was more horny than usual, and she began to meet me after my trips in various fantasy outfits. After a few weeks, my curiosity began to get the best of me. Why was she all of a sudden acting like this? Of course, I immediately began to suspect an affair, but also realized that an affair probably wouldn't increase the amount of sex I was getting. I tried to check our computer history, but my wife was smart enough on the computer to erase anything that would be happening on there, which she had already done. I thought about trying to rig our computer video camera to spy on the bedroom, but that would be impossible to hide. Anyway, my business laptop wouldn't be able to network into the camera from a remote position, halfway across the country. I racked my brain for an idea before my next trip. Finally, I decided to install a "parent control" spy program that would send me the addresses of sites she would go to and access to any usernames and passwords she used. I installed the program the night before I left for San Diego. The next day I left and attended to my usual business at my company's other site. However, my mind was on what Dee might be up to. I got back to my room that evening and logged onto my email to see what had happened, but I quickly found out that she had not been on the computer all day. I thought about going out to dinner, but I wanted to be ready for any internet traffic that would be reported to me so I ordered room service and waited. What was she up to? I couldn't think of anything that could explain her sudden change in behavior. An affair was possible, but didn't make sense either. For what seemed like 10 hours, I stared at my email box, waiting for something, anything. Finally, about 8:00 an email popped up on my screen. She was going to a website. I quickly jotted it down and went to it. It was a voyeur porn site. Porn, I thought. That is what got her all riled up? Again, it didn't make sense. We had watched porn before, even strolled around the internet for it. She liked it, but it never made her aggressive in bed before. I was trying to follow her steps, but the site blocked me from going any further, since she had already logged on. I decided to create my own account and try to follow her at the site, just to see what she was up to on the site. Since I knew her username, I used the site's member search. Her name popped up with "Live Now!" next to her user name. I clicked her user name and just about fell out of my chair when I got to the next screen. My wife was sitting in our computer chair, looking at the screen and typing something. The catch to this was that she was wearing a pink see-through bra with her nipples looking like diamond cutters, a very skimpy pink panty and pink thigh high stockings with platform heels. I glanced at the username screen and noticed she was entertaining about 25 guys who were telling her how much they loved her tits, her body and what they would do to her if they were given the opportunity, and my wife was encouraging them. She was telling them over the speakers how much she would love to have their cocks in her mouth, pussy and/or ass. Hearing her voice teasing these guys made my cock instantly hard. After a little back and forth between her and the now 35 people watching, Dee announced it was now time for the show. She got up off the chair and walked toward a radio. As she did, her perfect round ass was on display, since the pink g-string did little to cover anything. She bent over to turn on the radio and gave everyone watching another great view. For the next ten minutes, my wife gave everyone watching, now the number was up to 75, one of the greatest strip tease shows ever. First her bra came off and then her panties. All the while, she was dancing around as seductively as any stripper I had ever seen. I had to keep reminding myself that I was watching my wife and not a professional. Either way, my pants were off and I was slowly stroking myself. Once she had stripped down, she sat back onto the couch and began to caress her body with her left hand, while her right hand began to massage her perfectly manicured pussy, which I had always asked for her to keep up for me. Not only was my wife giving these people, now 100, a strip show, but now she was going to masturbate for them. I could hardly believe it. Only a few weeks ago, I could not get my wife to wear a skimpy bikini to an office pool party. Now, she was performing one of the most private things someone does for anyone who was logged on and watching. Surprising me further, after a few minutes of manually pleasuring herself, Dee pulled out a long slender vibrator and began to fuck herself with it. She was moaning very loudly and talking to the camera for those watching as she began to feel her first orgasm rock her body. Once she had recovered from her first orgasm, she moved the vibrator to her ass and began to work it into her asshole. While she did this, Dee told everyone how much she loves it in the ass and that being fucked in the ass brings her to orgasm just as fast as being fucked in her pussy. Not only did she say that, but she then went about proving it for her audience and it wasn't long before her body began to rock violently as another orgasm shook through her. Once she had recovered from her second orgasm, she sat back up. She began to remove her heels and stockings. Once she finished, Dee slid on a pair of tight and short workout shorts before she returned to the chair to resume chatting with her "fans." She adjusted the camera so that it zoomed in on her face and exposed chest, but not much else. As she started chatting, I got up from my chair and had to go the bathroom to relieve the mounting pressure in my balls. When I returned, I found that she was flirting and teasing with those who had remained in the voyeur room, about 15 guys. I decided to get involved at this point and began to type her questions. I first told her how hot she was, of course she had no idea it was her husband typing it, and if she had ever thought about having a show of her fucking a guy, which I had always fantasized about watching Dee fuck another cock. She responded that she didn't know if her husband would want to perform on camera, and that he didn't know that she was even doing this. I smiled as I typed that I wasn't talking about watching her fuck her husband. While she tried to side-step my last question, the plan worked as the other guys began to press her for her next show to be her getting fucked, preferably by one of them. Slowly, we began to wear her down about this and she finally admitted how much fun it would be to do a show with someone else. She even admitted that she knew a guy that she had always wanted to fuck and that was into voyeurism. When the other guys pressed her as to if she was going to do it next week, she simply told them they would have to tune in next week to see. On that note, she stood up, pulled her shorts aside and gave everyone one final flash of her pussy. After that, she signed out. My mind began to race. I had to get her to go through with it, but I couldn't let on that I knew about her secret. My cock was hard again with anticipation. As a relieved myself into the toilet again, I knew this upcoming week would be one a long one that had to end next Wednesday with her getting fucked by another man for the whole world to see. Over the course of the next week, the sex was amazing with my wife. She was eager and wet all the time, and the thought of watching her perform last Wednesday and possibly fucking some guy the next time had me hard most of the time. I was careful not to make any mention of anything that I knew about her voyeurism and waited to see if she was going to bring anything up with me. However, nothing was said about anything even remotely connected to last week's or this week's action. I began to wonder if she would go through with fucking another guy. I also wondered what she would think about knowing that it was actually her husband that had suggested and encouraged anonymously during one of her "shows." As I kissed her good-bye on Wednesday to head out-of-town, my mind raced with possibilities as to what I would see tonight when I turned on my computer at 7:00. Again, Dee said nothing, nor did she make any actions that would lead me to guess what she had up her sleeve for tonight. She also had no clue that I had discovered her little secret. I made sure I was back in the hotel room by 6:30. I hooked my laptop into the hotel's high-speed line, logged in to the voyeur cam site, and waited for my wife's "room" to go online. At exactly 7, her site went online. I was ready. I was naked as I sat in front of the screen. My cock was already hard, which it had tried to be most of the day. I had just taken a shower and shaved my balls and the area around them. I tried to keep from stroking myself, because I did not want to blow a load before or actually during her show. However, this was beginning to prove itself to be a tough task. Her site came online, however, she was not there yet. She had created a slide show of still photos of herself in a blue and green v-neck tank-type top, jean skirt and sandal heels. It was a new outfit. Within a few slides Dee, she was standing and showed that the jean skirt stopped a full four-, or five, inches above her knee and had a slit in the front that stopped just below where her pelvis began. Two slides later, she was pulling her top up and exposing her purple, floral satin bra, which I recognized as part of the bra and thong set I had bought her last Valentine's Day. Six slides later, she was in nothing but that bra, thong and heels. I could no longer keep from stroking my throbbing cock as the slide show continued to show my wife stripping until she was naked and on all fours on the floor, exposing her pussy. The slide show ended with a few snapshots on her on her back, naked and spread out on our living room floor. She had obviously had these pictures taken today after I had left, because I noticed a magazine on the coffee table that was there this morning. After the final picture, a note flashed on the screen that she would be live in a few minutes and the slide show restarted. About halfway through the second time through, I felt pressure build in my balls. Not being able to stop, I grabbed a few Kleenexes off the Desk and blew a load into them. I had hoped to be able to stay hard for the entire night, but I now figured I would have no trouble getting hard again when Dee came online, especially if she was going to be fucking someone. After I cleaned up, I set my computer to record everything that came through the internet connection. I was not going to miss anything and I knew I would want to watch again if my wife went through with fucking another guy. The slide show went through again two times before it stopped and the screenshot went live. Dee was sitting in a chair in the same outfit from the slide show. "Hello everyone," she started with a big smile on her face. "Thank you for coming back again this week. I see I have an audience of about 150 people right now. Well, you guys are in for a big surprise. At the end of the show last week, several of you told me that you wanted to see me get fucked and by someone other than my husband. All week I didn't if I could do that since I have always been faithful to him, but every time that I thought about having a new cock in my pussy, I got so fucking horny. "So," she continued. "I thought, why the fuck not. Once I decided to do it, I knew who I wanted. There's this kid down at the gym named Jarrod. He and I have been flirting for awhile when we've both been at the gym at the same time. He's 20-years-old, about six-foot-one with a ripped body that any girl would lust over." I knew this kid from the gym. I had noticed that he and Dee always talked to each other and noticed that both of them would look at each other's body when the other was not looking. In fact, I had often wondered what it would be like to see the two of them fuck. "So, yesterday I mustered the nerve to ask if he wanted to fuck me tonight on camera," she continued with her little speech. "He agreed as soon as I asked him. He's upstairs right now waiting for me. He brought over his laptop and I've set up a digital video camera to transmit the show from the bedroom. Well, I'll be back online in just a second." The screen went blank, however, my cock was not. It was growing again as I waited to watch my wife fuck this young Adonis. About a minute later, the screen came back on. My wife was sitting naked next to the young man who was completely naked also. "I'd like to introduce everyone to Jarrod, isn't he just gorgeous," she asked, running her hands over his well-defined chest and 8-pack abdomens. "I just found out, he also is pretty well hung. He's almost hard and already about seven-and-a-half inches. Stand up Jarrod and let everyone see." He stood up and showed everyone that he was packing plenty downstairs. My wife grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it. "And look, he shaved it clean for me tonight," she said, surprising me with her enthusiasm for a completely shaved cock. "Shit, this is going to feel good in me. But before we get started, I need to find out where Jarrod should deposit his load when he's ready to cum. I sprayed his cock with some delay spray so that he'll last quite awhile and build up a huge load to blow, but where?" The responses from those watching Dee came instantly. Face, tits, pussy, face again were the answers. After about 30 seconds the face answers seemed to be an overwhelming majority and many of them suggested that when she addresses the camera after getting fucked that she keep the cum on her face. Jarrod has returned to sitting on the bed as my wife got up to check the responses on the other computer somewhere in the room. "Well, it seems you all want to see him cum on my face," Dee said, returning to the bed next to Jarrod. "Jarrod, is that okay with you?" The young man nodded. He nodded again after Dee asked if he was ready. I could tell both were a little nervous as they moved into one another to kiss. There lips met awkwardly as Jarrod nervously put his left hand on my wife's arm and her right hand fell to his knee. After a few awkward pecks, their tongues began to become active and started to dance with the other tongue. Now, they were passed the nerves and just acting on passion. Jarrod's hand moved down from her shoulder and rested on her stomach, while Dee's hand found a resting in place on his inner thigh. I could not tell who took the lead, because the camera was stationary and about ten-feet away, but one of them pushed the other back as they came to rest lying down next to each other. It became apparent soon enough that Jarrod was taking the lead. He had swung his left leg over Dee's right leg and was forcefully kissing her while his left hand was caressing her tits, stomach, hips. This might have been my wife's show, but the submissive in her allowed this young Adonis to have his way with her completely. Dee's body shook when his hand made its first contact with her groin. His hand lingered there, apparently massaging the lips of her pussy, while he broke the kiss and began to pay attention to her tits. I heard my wife moan as he pleasured her. After a few minutes of this, Jarrod rolled to his back and pulled my wife over onto him in the process. Her hand immediately went to his cock and her mouth to his chest. Not content with the chest kissing he was getting, I noticed his left hand gently push my wife's head down his stomach and to his cock, while his other hand gently caressed her perfect ass. Dee put up no resistance and began to plant little kisses on his cock before she began to bob up-and-down on it. The camera angle did not give viewers a very good picture of this, but the movements of my wife's head left little to the imagination as to what was happening. However, the camera did give a good view of Jarrod working his middle finger into my wife's pussy. As it realized to me that I was watching my wife blow another man without my permission, I felt an enormous surge of desire in my cock. I was not jealous in the least. In fact, the opposite was occurring. I found myself more attracted to my wife and wishing I was there working the camera for them. It was all I could do to keep from jerking off too rapidly. I did not want to miss anything. Before long, Jarrod pulled my wife's ass to him and positioned her over him into a 69-position. Once this positioned was achieved, the camera gave a great view of my wife sucking his cock. She was alternating between deep-throating him and jerking him off with the saliva she left on his cock. I could not tell what he was doing, but Dee seemed to love it as her hips were rotating up-and-down to whatever he was doing to her. Again, the fact the camera was stationary denied me the opportunity to see what Jarrod was doing to her pussy and I would have loved to see a close-up of Dee going to town on his cock. Moreover, she was really giving it a work over, because I had never seen her, of course I had never seen with another man, suck a dick with such enthusiasm. The delay cream was either working or this kid had amazing control, because her mouth and hands were working with amazing speed and coordination. After this had gone on for about five minutes, Jarrod took the lead and moved Dee off of him. He rearranged her onto all fours and toward the headboard, at an angle slightly away from the camera. He positioned himself behind her and worked his cock into her waiting pussy. "Oh, my god, yes," I heard my wife yell out. "Wow...shit...you're cock feel so good in my pussy....fuck me....now....hard" I could not believe my ears as I listened to my shy, conservative wife tell this young man, and the entire internet audience that now numbered 280, how much she loved having his cock fuck her pussy. In a matter of a minute, Jarrod was now thrusting himself into my wife as hard and fast as he could possibly move his hips back and forth. His hands were on her hips and pulling her back into him as he thrust forward. If only someone was operating the camera, a close-up would have been enough to send me over the edge again. Webcam Wife Ch. 01 I do not if they had planned the next move or not, but Jarrod reached and grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled her upper body up, so that her hands could not reach the bed, which gave a better angle to thrust deeper into her pussy. This was a move I knew my wife loved, because I had been able to bring her to many orgasms by doing this very thing to her. "Oooohhhh yeeeeaaaaahhhh," my wife moaned loudly as Jarrod took complete control over her body. "You're gonna make me cum. Yeeeaaaahhhh, make me cum.....make me cum hard...fffuuuuuuck......yeeeeaaaaahhhhh....here I cum..." Her voice trailed off as her body began to convulse when the orgasm began to shake through her. Her head shook violently and my wife louder than I had ever heard her scream during sex before screamed the words "Oh my god". Once the orgasm shook through her, her body went limp. When he let go of her shoulders, her body just fell onto the bed like a potato sack. When Jarrod withdrew from her, there did not seem to be an ounce of life in her body. However, Jarrod was not yet done. He was still going strong and eager to finish the job he needed to do. He rolled my wife's limp body onto its backside, spread her legs and entered her in the missionary position. As if the rest of the events I had been watching on my computer had not excited me, this was the best thing I had ever scene in my life. I have no idea why, but when I watch porn, my favorite thing to watch are people fucking in the missionary position. Now I watched my wife on my computer screen being fucked by this young stud in the missionary position. This time there was slow working into process, Jarrod starting hammering away at my wife's pussy immediately and it took about a minute for Dee to begin to respond to him again. She had her legs spread wide and alternated between holding them as far back as possible and wrapping them around his waist. Either way, he just kept fucking as fast as he could. When he lowered himself down to kiss her, I knew that Dee would be experiencing another orgasm very soon. She could not handle fucking and kissing at the same time without having an orgasm. "I'm gonna cum again," she said rather loudly as she broke the kiss. This time she did not really say much, but the convulsions of her body and the fact she tightly wrapped her legs around Jarrod's waist to control his thrusts told me that she was having another orgasm. Her second orgasm must have been enough to push Jarrod over the edge. He withdrew from her, straddled her chest and began to stroke his cock rapidly. Since the camera was angled away from the action, no one could see him cum on her face, but the way his hips shuttered and the groan from his mouth indicated he was dropping his load on her face. It was obvious he was shooting two or three large spurts onto her by the movements and sounds. After he had dropped his load on her, Jarrod rolled off the bed and walked off the camera. A few seconds later, the screen went black with a message scrolled across it. It read, "Dee will be back shortly." After about 2 minutes, my wife was back on the screen, obviously back in the office where our computer his located. The camera was focused her upper body and face, which had cum splattered across the forehead, cheeks and chin. It was a sight I will never forget and would never want to forget, a close-up picture of my wife with another man's juices all over it. The only thing that could have made it better is if I had been there to add my own cum to it. "Holy shit, I look like a mess," Dee said as I noticed that her hair was clumped in two spots where Jarrod had overshot her face. The people still watching, which numbered now around 85, immediately started writing how hot she looked with the cum on her face and how much they would have liked to be the one to do it to her. "You guys are always so nice," she replied. "So what did you all think about watching Jarrod fuck me." The replies all seemed very complimentary and various comments about what they would like to do to her, which made me proud in a perverse way. I decided to bring myself up and asked her if Jarrod fucked her better than her husband did. Immediately after I typed the question, I wondered how I would react to her answer, if she answered it. "How does Jarrod compare to my husband," Dee replied. "Well it was different than with my husband. Jarrod's cock was longer than my husband's but not quite as wide. And my husband has never been able to bring to two such intense orgasms like this young stud did tonight. He fucked me like I've never been fucked before." I was surprised at my reaction. I was not at all upset or jealous about hearing my wife tell everyone watching how much better Jarrod was at fucking her than I was. My only thoughts centered on how hot it was to watch my wife in action and how much I wanted to share this experience with her, which meant I would probably be able to find some other women to fuck as well. I decided to try to bring up the idea that someone needed to be operating the camera as a ploy that might lead me to being in the room as she was fucked. The others still online agreed with me that her shows would be hotter if she could get someone else to show different angles and close-ups as she got fucked. "Hmmmmm...." my wife replied, pondering the idea. "Have one guy film it while another guy fucks me...It would definitely lead to better angles...Hey, then when the first guy cums, then he could start to film as the camera guy then fucks me also. Would you guys like to see two guys taking turns fucking me and filming it?" Immediately the replies were affirmative to her question. Many of the replied contained an offer that they would be more than happy to help her out with the camera issue. "Well then, it's settled. Next week I'll find someone to film the action from all over the room as Jarrod fucks me. That is if Jarrod wants to fuck me next week...Oh look, he's shaking his head up-and-down. He is so fucking cute. I can't wait until next week. I'll work on getting the second guy, but I want you all to try to get as many people watching next Wednesday. I want the largest audience yet. "Shit, the thought of hundreds people watching me fuck two different guys back-to-back is already making my pussy wet. So you guys have some homework and I have some homework. So, until next week, have lots of sex and stay really horny. I will. Good night." She blew a kiss to the screen and then logged off, leaving the screen blank. Next Wednesday she was going to be fucking Jarrod with another man operating the camera. Would she ask me? Holy shit, I hoped so, but how would she bring it up to me? She had already "cheated" on me, even though I new it, but she did not. I held out hope that she would ask. Who knows what the next week holds? Webcam Wife Ch. 02 After I got home from my trip on Thursday, hornier than I think I've ever been in my life, Dee met me at the door naked just as horny. That night, we fucked from 3 in the afternoon until 11 that night, breaking just to get something to drink and eat. I came five times through fucking each of her holes and her orgasms probably were too many to count. I kept waiting for her to mention something about the webcam, but she never did and I didn't mention it either. It was easily the best sex I had ever had with my wife, because she was now a whole new person, more aggressive, in bed, which I loved. On Saturday, we went out to eat and get a drink, and I was shocked to see what she wore. She had always wore very conservative outfits when we went out, and while she was not wearing what could be called "slut wear," she wore a low-cut halter that showed plenty of cleavage and a mid-thigh skirt. She wore the outfit with more confidence than I had ever seen her show before. At the bar after dinner, I noticed that a few of the guys at the bar were checking her out, which I brought to her attention. "You should go over there and flirt with them," I suggested to her. "No way," she protested. "I could never do that with strangers." "But you would do it, if you knew them," I said catching her with a tough question, especially considering what I knew she had done with Jarrod the previous Wednesday. "I didn't say that," she said protesting again. "But tell me," I said, deciding to continue to press the issue. "If you weren't married, wouldn't you consider taking one of those guys home and fucking them?" "What do you mean just one," she said teasingly playing along, obviously feeling the effects of the drinks, but playing into my hand. "Oh, I see. You'd think about more than one. Which one?" "Oh my god, I can't believe we're having this conversation. Well the blonde one's pretty hot and the guy to his left doesn't hurt the eye either. Hell, the third one would do if the other two didn't seem interested. Is that what you want? Which one of those guys I'd want to fuck, if it wasn't for you." "If it wasn't for me? Hell, I think it would be hotter than hell to see another man fuck my wife. Of course, I'd expect the favor to be returned for some hot little piece of ass for myself." I was hoping this line of conversation was going to lead to her asking me to film her and Jarrod next Wednesday. However, to my disappointment, sort of, she said the talk of sex had her all worked up and she wanted me to take her home and my way with her, which I did. I hoped that I had planted enough of a seed in her mind, to let her know that I though what she did with Jarrod was okay with me as long as I got to watch, that she would tell me about her internet actions. As I waited, I checked the site that hosted her little show and noticed that the board postings had several threads about her show and that it was now hardcore. I was amazed at the number of posts that talked about how much they couldn't wait until she was onscreen again and getting fucked. They all hoped that this time the camera angles would be better by having someone operate the camera by hand. Unfortunately, the days passed and she did not tell me about what she was up to by the time I had to head back out of town on my usual Wednesdays. Once I got to the job site, all I could think about was getting back to the hotel room by 7:00. My assistant and I wrapped up our work by 4:30 and she insisted on us going to get something to eat and drink. Cindy, my assistant, was not going to let the topic go, so I agreed, but made sure that we headed back to the hotel for dinner and a drink. Cindy was a single woman a few years younger than I was. While Dee was much hotter than her, Cindy was a girl that I would definitely not kick out of my bed for eating crackers. Moreover, she was always talking to me about these guys that she fucked and I got the feeling that all I had to say to her is that I wanted to fuck her and it would happen. As we took our seats at the restaurant, I looked her over since I was so damn horny about seeing Dee tonight, and realized that there was absolutely nothing about Cindy that would not want to fuck her. She didn't have large tits and her ass was a little rounder than other women who would be considered hot, but she definitely could turn guys heads. We got our meal and all I could think about was Dee's show, but, as she usually did in our casual conversations, Cindy turned the conversation to sex. This was all I needed. Not only was I horny thinking about my wife, but now my attractive assistant was discussing foreplay techniques and how porn taught men the wrong technique to giving a woman oral sex. For the next hour, we discussed whether watching porn made people better at sex. About the only thing we concluded was that watching porn definitely made people want to have sex, especially the two of us. I looked at my watch and saw the time was 6:35. I had to end the conversation with Cindy immediately to get upstairs, but I had no idea how to do it without seeming abrupt and rude. I had never learned the proper way to tell someone that I need to leave so I could go watch my wife have sex with another guy on the internet. I did, however, decide to take a gamble and see if our conversation had made Cindy as horny as it had made me. "This isn't a cheesy pickup I line," I started. "But I think you might be interested in seeing something in my room." Without asking why or what, Cindy agreed and we headed up to my room. In the elevator, I realized the drinks we had consumed over dinner had made us both a little drunk, because I allowed myself to stand closer to Cindy than I normally would have, and she didn't seem to move away. We got to my room and after I opened the door, I placed my hand on her hip to lead her through the door, which she responded to by running her hand across my arm as I held open the door. "So what am I gonna see," she asked me. "Well, its about ten minutes away," I said to her pointing at the laptop I had already setup on the desk. To waste the time, I poured us a few drinks from the mini-bar and pulled the two lounge chairs in the room to in front of the computer screen. I took the seat on the left and Cindy sat on my right. She asked a few more curious questions, but I told her to just wait. At precisely 7:00, the screen came alive with a picture of my wife. She was standing in front of the couch in a red schoolgirl outfit, complete with a plaid skirt, and knee-high stockings. She had on a tight puritan collared shirt and black platform stilettos. "HOLY SHIT, THAT'S DEE," Cindy yelled out in surprise. "THAT'S YOUR WIFE!! "OH MY GOD," she continued to scream as the slideshow had begun and Dee was now pictured lifting her skirt to show everyone her white undies. "She's stripping on the internet. Do you know about this?" "Well, Uhmm, yeah." "I guess that was a dumb question," Cindy said. "I guess I meant does she know…I mean…" "No, she doesn't know that I know about her internet activities," I finished her question for her. "However, look at the screen. Another 1100 or so people know about it also. In a few minutes, the screen will go live and she'll start fucking someone. Last week she fucked some kid named Jarrod." "And you're okay with her doing this?" I didn't really reply to her question. Instead I just pointed to the large bulge in my pants to reveal my answer to her question. Cindy smiled as she glanced at the bulge and returned her attention to the screen. The current picture on the screen was a full shot, revealing she had removed her skirt and had pushed her shirt up, revealing her tits. Cindy and I sat in silence as we watched the slides progress and Dee posed seductively with fewer clothes on in each slide. In the final few slides of the sequence, Dee was completely naked, except for her heels and knee-high stockings. Unlike last week's slideshow, after the final slide the screen went live. Dee was sitting on the edge of the bed in the extra bedroom in her schoolgirl outfit. Next to her was a naked young man that I did not recognize as Jarrod. However, he was just as fit as Jarrod and I heard Cindy mutter something about how hot he was. Dee's left hand was stroking his inner right thigh. "Hello everyone," Dee started with more confidence in her voice than she had previously. "Thanks for tuning in to my show. Some of you probably have been here every week, but Jarrod tells me that over 1200 people are watching now. For those of you who are new, then I'd like to welcome you and introduce myself. My name is Dee and I'm a naughty housewife. "I'm so naughty that my husband doesn't even know I'm doing this," she continued, which caused Cindy's eye to catch mine and we both responded with a smile. "So, let me tell you what's in store for you all this week. I'm so excited about it. In fact, I went out and bought this outfit because I think as excited as a school girl. Sitting next to me is Mark. I just met him about one hour ago when Jarrod brought him over to join us. Jarrod is over by the computer right now. "Last week you guys told me that I need to get another person to operate the camera, so I put Jarrod in charge of that and he brought Mark along. I can't say I'm disappointed in his choice. So, I'm going to fuck Mark first and Jarrod will operate the camera so you can get some great shots of us fucking. "Then, after Mark gets done fucking me in my pussy and cumming in it, Jarrod will start fucking my asshole until he cums while Mark films that. God, I can't wait for this to start." On her final statement, she turned to Mark and they began to kiss. She moved herself so that she could get her right hand over to his cock, which she began to stroke. His hand immediately moved under skirt, moving her legs apart slightly so that he could stroke her pussy through her panties. Last week, she allowed Jarrod to have the lead like she had always done with me, but this week she was the one who directed Mark to lie back on the bed. At this point, Jarrod picked up the camera so we could see their kissing from a better angle. Soon, Mark had unzipped her skirt and removed it. Their hands continued to explore all over each other's body. Dee's shirt had been pushed up so that Mark had access to her tits, which he obviously enjoyed stimulating with his hands and mouth. Soon, Dee began to work her way down his chest toward his cock. Jarrod moved the camera along with movement down his chest and gave all 1200 people watching a great close-up of Dee beginning to take the tip of his cock in her mouth. It only took about a minute before she was working his cock vigorously with her mouth and hand. I glanced away from the computer screen and saw that Cindy was staring directly at the screen. Also, I glanced down and saw that she had moved her right hand into her pants and was massaging herself while she watched my wife. My cock was throbbing to be released, so I decided to go ahead, unzip my pants, and let it free. As I removed my pants, I caught Cindy's eye who smiled at me as I made myself more comfortable in order to continue to watch the action. When my attention returned to the screen, Dee was still busy bobbing on his cock and the man-operated camera was turning out to be a great idea because the angles that Jarrod was filming the action were perfect. After a few more minutes, Dee began to work her way back up his chest. Jarrod caught her removing her panties and then throw her right leg over his hips. Quickly, he moved behind and caught Dee working his cock into her pussy. Mark's cock easily slid into her as she began to rock her hips, moving him slowly in and out of her. My attention to seeing Mark's cock in my wife's pussy was diverted when I noticed, out of the corner of my eye, Cindy pull her shirt over her head. I hadn't noticed this happening, but she had already removed her pants and underwear. "I'm sorry, but I can't watch porn and have clothes on," she said as she unhooked her bra, revealing a nice firm set of b-cup naturals. "No apologies necessary, believe me," I replied, realizing I actually still had my shirt on, which I pulled off. Out of nowhere, the reality of the situation struck me. I was sitting naked, stroking my cock, next to my assistant, also naked and playing with herself, while we both watched my wife fuck some kid on the internet. At first, I tried to figure out what all of this meant, but I eventually just decided to stop thinking about since I was fucking horny. As my attention returned to the screen, my wife's shirt had been removed as she continued to give Mark a wonderful ride and Jarrod continued to provide wonderful video of the action. She was always very good when she was on top and I knew that Mark had to be enjoying himself, as she seemed to have a small orgasm. Dee was moaning loudly and making sure that everyone who was watching knew that she was having the time of her life, giving a vivid play-by-play of what Mark's cock was doing to her. After that small orgasm, she rolled off Mark, got on all fours and he positioned himself behind her and entered her doggy-style. This time there was no slow start. Mark immediately began pounding his cock into her, which she met by pushing back into his thrusts. Jarrod had the camera focused on her ass cheeks bouncing as Mark pushed himself in and out of her. Now, however, Dee was no longer as talkative. Instead, she was moaning loudly as he fucked her from behind. As Mark fucked the hell out of my wife, I reached over and grabbed Cindy on the arm, pulling her toward me. Without resistance, she got out of her chair and moved over to in front of me. When she got in front of me, I positioned her away from me and centered her hips in front of me, giving a great view of her beautiful naked ass. I pulled her down to me, sliding my cock into her pussy as she sat back. When my cock entered her, I could feel an overwhelming sense of relief as my cock filled her. She let out a moan as he laid back onto my chest, allowing me to continue to watch the screen. Cindy and I barely moved as we watched. I only moved my cock in her in accordance with the twitches brought on by horniness and she only moved her hips in the same manner. On the screen, Mark announced he was ready to cum. As I watched his hips buckle and body spasm, I knew he was filling my wife's pussy with his cum, which sent her over the edge to an earth shattering, at least in the sounds she made, orgasm. After Mark withdrew from her, she collapsed slightly on the bed. Mark got off the bed and there was a short shuffling of the camera and he took over from Jarrod. Once Mark got the camera, he focused on Jarrod by the computer desk as he put KY on his hard cock. Once he got properly lubed, he got on the bed, where my wife still laid on her stomach with her ass in the air. Mark seemed to be just as handy with the camera, because he was in position to show Jarrod placing his cock at the opening of her ass. It became obvious that Jarrod had gotten very horny taping Mark fuck Dee, because he did not slowly work his cock into her ass so that it would slowly adjust to it. Instead, he just plunged his entire length into her ass in one quick thrust, causing my wife to cry out in some agony. Those cries of pain were soon replaced with cries of pleasure as Jarrod starting fucking her ass. "I didn't know Dee like it in the ass," Cindy whispered in my ear. "Yeah, we experimented with a few years ago, but it was always something I had to ask for," I replied. Cindy and I continued to just enjoy the fact we were joined at the hips while we watched the action. I noticed I was actually caressing her hip bone with my fingers while we barely moved our hips. Jarrod seemed like he did not have much experience in fucking a girl in the ass, because he was pounding away at my wife's ass as if it was a pussy. I knew this was a recipe for a quick orgasm, which he soon announced was about to happen. Like Mark, he didn't pull out of her as he came, instead opting to fill her ass with his seed. As he came, so did Dee again. Her second orgasm seemed to sap any energy she had left after being fucked in the ass so savagely. As Jarrod pulled out of her and got off the bed, her body collapsed. Mark did I nice job to get a close-up of the cum dripping out of her ass and joining the dried cum that had dripped out of her pussy from earlier. After the close-up of her double cream pie, he moved to her face so that she could say good-bye. "I hope you enjoyed watching the show as much as I did putting it on," she said in an out-of-breath voice. "I hope you all come back next week and see how I'll get fucked next week. Good bye for now…" She blew the camera a kiss and the screen went blank. After the screen went blank, Cindy got up and turned around. Straddling my lap she lowered herself back onto my cock. Not a word was said between us and she lowered down further for our lips to meet. Her hips became more active as our tongues began to dance with each other. It was completely impossible for me to last that long after everything that had happened. I could the orgasm begin to build in my balls. Cindy must have felt it also because she began to grind deeply into me. I felt myself release into her wetness, which was enough to send her over the edge also as her body tensed up as well. It probably took at least 30 seconds for both of us to finish climaxing. It took another few minutes for us to catch our breath. Meanwhile, I stayed inside her as she continued to lay on top of me in the chair. Cindy broke the silence. "Shit, that was intense," she said. "And if I'm not mistaken, that cock of yours still feels hard in me. You know I've only been with one other guy who could stay hard for multiple orgasms in a row." "Yeah, well…mmmm…considering how…horny I was," I started, but stumbled as she began to nibble on my neck and ear while her hips began to rock again. "Considering how horny I was, it's gonna take more than once to bring me down." "Your wife was such a slut tonight," she whispered into my ear. "And an anal one at that. That means you need an anal slut tonight and its an amazing coincidence that your assistant, you know the one you have your cock in right now, happens to love to be fucked in the ass." After telling me this, she got off me and went over to the bed. She got on the bed, placed her chest on it and raised her ass in the air. I got off the chair and joined her on the bed. Getting behind her, I placed my cock, already lubed from my cum and her moistness, and began to work the head into her ass. I worked my way into Cindy much slower than Jarrod had with my wife and before long, Cindy's ass had stretched to accommodate me. I worked in and out of her slowly at first, but soon began to pick up my pace. After about five minutes of vigorous fucking, Cindy had another orgasm, but I was nowhere near ready to cum again. However, I was tired again. We repositioned on the bed with me on my back and Cindy reverse anal cowgirl. She alternated between sitting straight up and leaning forward, which gave me a tremendous view of my cock in her ass as she bounced up and down. At one point, she leaned all the way back so that we could dance our tongues together for a little bit until she sat back up. It took only about ten minutes of this before I could feel myself ready to cum again. Cindy felt me tense and quickly got off me. She spun around and got the tip of my cock in her mouth just as I began to shoot my second load of the evening. After I finished cumming, she made sure she got all of it in her mouth and actually used her mouth to clean my cock, which had just been in her ass. This was something I had never experienced before because Dee always made me clean my cock off in the bathroom immediately after we had done anal. I must admit that I liked it. Webcam Wife Ch. 02 When she had finished cleaning my cock, Dee moved up my chest and laid her head on my shoulder, with her left leg draped across mine. We still said very little to each other as we both drifted off to sleep. "Don't forget to set the alarm, we have to work in the morning," Cindy said, right before she went to sleep. I made sure the alarm was set and I was also asleep very quickly. The last thought that went through my mind was whether or not Dee was sleeping in one of those guys' arms as Cindy was in mine. Webcam Wife Ch. 03 When I got home that Thursday, Dee met me at the door. It had become a routine. She was dressed in something real sexy, tonight it was a sheer blue baby-doll with a matching g-string and we immediately began fucking each other. As we fucked, I thought of fucking Cindy the night before and I am sure that Dee was thinking of her thorough fucking the night before by her two young stallions. Whatever impure thoughts went through our heads as we fucked with reckless abandon, the sex was amazing. I needed no recovery time after cumming the first time and her libido matched mine. We did the same when I got home from work on Friday and then twice again on Saturday morning. After our two morning fuck sessions, I met up with a few friends to play some golf Saturday afternoon and Dee went to do some shopping. She told me she wanted to buy something new for dinner that night. When I got home, Dee was already dressed and she looked hot. My conservative wife was becoming more daring with me since she had become an internet porn star. She wore a hot pink halter-top that tied behind her neck and had no back except for one string across the middle. As I saw her from the side, the top separated from her body enough that you could see the start of her breasts. From the front, the top scooped down low enough that her cleavage revealed half of her tits. The halter stopped just below her navel and revealed her flat lower abdomen before her very short black skirt started. Since the skirt stopped above the upper half of her thigh, her legs were on display from the skirt to her strapped sandal heels. "You like," she asked with a smile, knowing my answer. "Fuck yeah," I responded. "I might have to fight off the other guys at the bar with you dressed like that." She did not realize that I hoped that she would take things that far tonight. I was stuck in a difficult situation. I could not let her know that I knew about the internet thing without possibly ruining the situation of us becoming swingers, which I was not at all opposed to developing. However, if I could lead her down the road to becoming comfortable with the idea of me being okay with her fucking another man in front of me, then things would progress as I wanted them to progress. Of course, every man knows the difficult road that is to navigate. I took a quick shower and got dressed. We headed out to a local club that was part bar and grill and part dance club. When got to the bar, I let Dee walk in first as I took in the reaction. Not to my disappointment, Dee turned many heads and most of those eyes stayed on her as we walked to a booth so that we could eat dinner. "Did you notice how many guys just undressed you with their eyes? Wait, you don't have to answer that. I can tell because your nipples seem to be trying to get out of that top." Dee just smiled at me because the server was already at our table. We ordered our food. As we waited, Dee excused herself to the bathroom. My eyes, and those of many other guys, followed her to the where the ladies' room was located. Once she got back, our food arrived. After we finished eating, we headed over to the dance area, which was getting started. There was already about 60 people in the club, many of them already dancing. I am not usually much of a dancer, but I had already had several beers, Dee had already had a couple of glasses of wine, so I took my wife out to the dance floor right away. The song playing was a very fast dance song and we danced very close. I ran my hands down her back and to her ass. I slowly worked my hands under her skirt, which exposed her cute ass to anyone watching. I do not know if she realized her ass was on display, maybe she was completely aware, but she did not try to move my hands and she continued to grind her hips into me as we danced. Once the song ended, we left the dance floor and went to get another drink. We found a small table that we could set our drinks on and watch the dance floor. Dee had drank about almost all of the chocolate martini she had ordered when another young man approached our table and asked her if she wanted to dance. She glanced at me, I nodded, she slammed the last of her drink and headed to the dance floor with the young man. I watched from the table as a server took another drink order from me. She was dancing very closely with the young man. She was turned away from him and grinding her ass back into his groin. His hands worked up and down her side before moving to her legs. As he moved his hands back up her legs, he lifted her skirt so that she was now grinding her bare ass against his groin. She was either drunk and did not notice, or knew exactly what was going on, probably a little of both, but she continued to dry hump this young man on the dance floor. Urged on by his success with her skirt, he began to move his hands up her exposed abdomen and under her shirt. However, before he could get all the way to her tits, the song ended and my wife headed off the dance floor, readjusting her clothes and back to the table I was sitting. "Nice show," I remarked as she took a drink of the new chocolate martini I had ordered for her, wondering if she would get my true reference. "Did you like," she asked me with a little slur to her voice, indicating to me she was getting drunk. "Would you want to fuck him," I asked her, ignoring her question and turning the conversation to where I wanted it to go. "Nahh, I could feel his hard-on. He didn't seem too big." I could not believe my ears. She had always completely refused any suggestion I had ever thrown out like that. Now, she seemed willing to consider it. I was trying to figure out my next move, when another young man approached and asked Dee to dance. This time she did not even bother to check for my approval. Instead, she just jumped up and led him to the dance floor. They began to dance, but Dee seemed more interested in showing off. The alcohol had let her lose her inhibitions and show off her body to the crowd, which is just what she had been doing on Wednesday nights on the internet. Except right now, I was getting to watch in person. She was swaying her hips to the music while facing the guy she was dancing with. However, instead of swaying her hands over her head and such, her hands were at the hem of her skirt. As she swayed to the music, she would lift her skirt a little, exposing more of her legs. Each time she raised her skirt a little higher in order to give the guy she was dancing with a little more of a show. Pretty soon, the entire bar could see the tiny black g-string she wore under the skirt. Once she had raised the skirt over her hips, the guy she danced with pulled her into him by grabbing her ass. She obeyed his move and they quickly began to grind into each others' hips. His other hand worked up her top and came to rest under her top and on her breast. The dance floor was starting to get crowded. I scanned the floor to see the girls that were dancing. Many were dressed seductively and accentuating their hot bodies. I could not find many of the girls that I would not want to fuck. Considering how hard I was from watching Dee, I had very few qualities for attractiveness in my judging of these girls. I glanced back to where my wife was and saw that she now had her top pulled up over her tits, exposing them to the crowd while the guy she danced with fondled them. Many of the guys in the crowd had their eyes either glued to Dee. As the song ended, Dee headed off the dance floor and back to where I was seated. By the time she reached the edge of the floor, the DJ had changed the music to a slow song. I thought about getting up dancing with my wife, but before I moved she was approached by another guy to dance. She agreed and the two of them headed onto the dance floor. They immediately moved into each other as they reached the dance floor. This guy had been watching Dee dance with the other guys, because his hands immediately went under her skirt and on her ass cheeks. Dee's hands went to his lower back as it looked as if she was pulling him into her as tight as they could get. Unfortunately, the dance floor became too crowded and my wife and her dance partner went out of my sight. Since I could not see Dee, I glanced around the club and dance floor. Most of the couples were out on the dance floor, many of them getting close and kissing. There were several ladies around the bar not dancing. I thought about asking one of them to join me on the dance floor, but decided to stay where I was. I finished my drink and ordered another one while I waited for the song to end. The waitress returned with another beer before the song ended. Finally, the song ended and the dance floor began to clear a little. I spotted Dee as she was lowering her top back over her tits. She started towards me while she was still adjusting her shirt and skirt. As she got closer to me, I could tell she was flushed from the dance. She had done more than just dance with the guy. "You look flushed out a little," I said when she got back to the table. "Please don't get mad at me," she said, still out of breath and very uneasy because of her nervousness. "There's nothing you could tell me right now that would make me mad at you," I told her. I hoped, but realized she did not understand, that I meant about more than just what had happened on the dance floor. "I just had an orgasm," she said nervously. "Did you fuck him on the dance floor," I asked. "Oh god no. But he finger fucked me and sucked on my tits until I came. Please don't be mad." "I'm not at all mad," I said trying to reassure her. "If you knew how hard I am just watching you, let alone you telling me that you had an orgasm, I'm about to explode. Beside, haven't I been the one trying to get you to fuck other guys." "Yeah, but I couldn't tell if you were serious or just being a smart-ass. God, you're wonderful." I could tell she wanted to tell me something else, the internet thing, but she seemed to run out of the words. She could not have known that I knew about it, and she had no idea how to bring it up without it sounding like she had been cheating on me, which she had, but I was all for us branching out sexually. "I've got an idea for you," I said, breaking the short silence. "Why don't you go the bathroom and take off that little g-string that doesn't cover much anyway. It'll give the next guy you dance with easier access, and a chick not wearing panties is so hot." "Okay," was her only reply as she practically jumped out of her chair and ran to the bathroom. She returned in a flash and handed me the panties. "Here is your ticket to take me home," she whispered into my ear after she had bent over, giving everyone behind her a good look at her now bare ass and pussy. "That is when you're ready to go home and fuck the shit out of me." I wanted to grab her right then and take her home, but I decided to let things play out a little further tonight and see how far they would go. So I just smiled and nodded. Before she could get back over to her chair, two young men approached and her asked her dance with them. Dee made some comment about having always wanted to have two men and she was up and heading back out to dance. Once they got to the floor, both of the guys moved in close to Dee, who accepted the bodies pressed against her from in front and behind. The guy in front immediately went to her skirt and pulled it up over her hips. Since she no longer had on her g-string, it was easy access to her hot spots. From behind, the other guy untied the knot in her top at her neck and let the halter fall to her waist where her skirt was now located. His hands went to her exposed tits and began to massage them. As we doing this, the guy in front of her had worked his hand back down looked to be rubbing her pussy. Her eyes were closed and she looked like she was in heaven. I noticed the bouncer on that side of the dance floor was keeping a close eye on the action. He was not inclined to intervene and stop the disrobing of my wife, but I would bet he would move in if either of the guys started to unbuckle their pants to fuck her. Since the bouncer had not stopped them, these two guys had pretty much disrobed my wife and put her on display for anyone to see her hot body. She loved every bit of the attention and was no longer the body-conscious shy woman that she once was. Dee now seemed to want to show her body to anyone who would look at her. Her perfect curves and toned muscles put smiles on any man's face that could see her. The bouncer's actions were disappointing to me, because Dee was ready to take the next step and fuck another guy in front of me, which of course had been my goal since I had found out about her exploits on the internet. However, the bouncers were not going to let it happen here. Meanwhile, the two young men continued to molest my wife as she turned around to face the other guy. Without missing a beat, they switched roles. Since I now had a better view of her pussy, I could see that the he was fingering her pussy. She now reached behind her and began to stroke the cock through his pants. With her other hand, she stroked the guy in front of her also. After a few minutes and a new song, she must have forgot where she was, because Dee began to unbuckle the young man's pants in front of her. This brought the bouncer over. He seemed to tell them to stop. The guys seemed to protest so he ordered the three of them off the dance floor. Realizing it was now time to go before things went bad, I got up and went to my wife. She was trying to tie her top when I got to her. "I need to fuck you now," I whispered into her ear and led her out of the club. Once we got to the car, I could not wait any longer. My cock was about to bust out on its own. "Bend over the hood, I'm going to fuck you now," I ordered. She obeyed and as she bent over onto the hood of our car, she lifted her skirt. I unbuckled my pants and let my throbbing cock out. I approached her from behind and easily slid into her wet, hot pussy. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, you horny bastard," my wife screamed as I entered her. She pleaded for me to fuck her harder and harder as I rammed my cock in and out of her. After being hard for so long, I was not going to last long and I could feel an orgasm already starting. "Turn around," I ordered again. "I want you to swallow me." Again, she obeyed. She turned around and lowered herself down to my cock. She just simply opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Since I had been sporting a hard-on for so long, I had plenty of cum built up and my first shot hit was large and went directly to the back of her throat on a straight line. The second shot did the same, but now the amount was too much and Dee began to gag on the cum. As she did this, cum starting dripping out her mouth and onto her chin and my third and fourth shot of cum landed on her nose and cheeks. The cum was soon dripping down her chin and began to make wet spots on her halter top. I had one final shot that did not make it to her face, but ended up joining the dripped cum on her top. Without speaking, I pulled up my pants, opened the door to the car and helped my wife into the passenger's seat. By the time I walked around the car and got in the driver's side, Dee already had two fingers buried in her pussy, which brought another idea to my head that could possibly get her to expose her internet exhibitionism to me. "Why don't you just shed those clothes for the drive home," I suggested. "Your top is covered in cum and the skirt seems to just be in the way." "Really? You want me naked for the drive home. What about the other drivers on the road?" "Are you worried about what they will see after you've pretty much exposed every inch of your body to the entire dance club?" "No, no I love getting naked. It feels so free, so sexy and it makes me so horny. I just thought that you'd might object." I shook my head and she was quickly undoing her top and pulling her skirt to the floor. Once naked, she continued to finger herself. On the ten-minute drive home, her nakedness turned more than just a few heads of people in other cars. She was also able to bring herself to orgasm by the time we pulled into our driveway. Once we got in the garage, we got out of the car and headed inside. Once in the door, I pulled my naked wife to me and kissed her deeply. Her hands immediately unbuckled my pants and released my cock, which was hard again. I picked her up and carried her upstairs to our bedroom. Our tongues never left contact with the other. I laid her down onto the bed. I reached into the nightstand to find the lube since I really wanted to fuck her ass, but it was not in the nightstand. "I'll be right back," I said. "I need to get the lube so I can fuck your ass. Be ready when I get back." I found the lube in the living room and returned to the bedroom. I found Dee on her hands and knees, her ass in the air and a vibrator working over her pussy. I quickly got undressed, lubed my cock and positioned myself behind her. I slowly guided myself into her ass, which accepted me easily. I could feel her vibrator working in her pussy as I began to pick up the pace of fucking her ass. "You like having me fuck your ass while you pussy gets fucked also," I asked her. She grunted an agreement. "How would like to have two real cocks fucking you at the same time?" She grunted another agreement. "Tell me how much you'd like to be fucked in the ass and your pussy at the same time by two throbbing cocks." "I…want…to be fucked….in…my ass….and pussy at…the same….time," she gasped out as she was on the brink of an orgasm. "How many cocks do you want to surround you at the same time," I asked. "I…don't….know…maybe…four big…hard ones," she stammered out. "Wow four hard cocks for you to play with," I repeated as I continued to slam my cock in her ass. "A four cock slut. My wife. Tell me how much of a slut you want to be. Maybe you can be my own little personal porn star." I hoped this would get her to tell me about the internet, but she did not take my bait. "I…wanna…be…a slut…I…love to…fuck… Oh god, you…fuck my…ass so…good. Ahhh..Ahhhh….Ahhhh. Holy fuck, I'm gonna cum." Her body began to shake as an orgasm overwhelmed her body. Her orgasm and new found dirty talk confidence was enough to send me over the edge and I filled her ass with my second orgasm of the night. Dee turned off the vibrator as I pulled out of her ass. We were both exhausted and quickly drifting off to sleep. As I entered sleep, I realized that I almost had my wife tell me her internet secret. Although I fell short on that goal, she was now closer to swinging that she had ever been before. It should not be long before I achieve both goals. Webcam Wife Ch. 04 After our escapades Saturday, Dee and I had a lazy Sunday. However, the sexual energy that had been created from her dancing the previous night led us to three more rounds of sex on Sunday. Each time I tried to get her to open up about her Wednesday internet episodes, but each time got nothing. It was really coming down to the fact she wanted to tell, but had no idea how to do it. I had no idea how to confront the issue without being accusatory. Since I was getting nowhere with it, I decided to drop the issue until I developed a plan to get the information out of her. I figured the amount of sex Dee and I were having together far outweighed making a wrong move on the topic. Once the workweek started, Wednesday arrived before I knew and I was on another plane to southern California. Once the plane landed, I spent the day doing paperwork at our San Diego facility, but my mind was again on 7:00. What was she going to do this week for her internet audience? The workday finally ended and I headed back to the hotel. I met up with Cindy and we headed to my room to watch this week's action, starring my wife. "So you weren't able to get her to tell you, huh," Cindy asked after I had told her about our weekend. I simply shook my head as the elevator approached our floor. Once we got to my room, I noticed we still had about an hour to kill. Cindy was at the mini-bar, looking as sexy as she always did. She wore a royal blue button-up, silk blouse and a loose black skirt to her knees. She was turned away from me and as she bent over to retrieve something from the bar, her skirt rode up and gave me a view almost to the top of her thighs. I walked up behind her as she put the bottle on the shelf. With my right hand, I lifted her skirt and pulled her hips into mine while my left hand slid up her blouse and cupped her bra-covered left breast. From behind, I began to kiss her neck. Cindy responded by pushing back into my groin area and reaching behind her to run her hand through me hair as I kissed her neck. "We have enough time for an appetizer course," I whispered in her ear. She did not respond, except for reaching behind her to undo my belt. While she was freeing my from my pants, I reached around and unbuttoned her blouse. Once my pants fell to the floor, she deftly freed my cock by pulling the fabric of my bikini briefs to the side. I did the same to her little panties as I positioned my cock at her pussy opening. She pushed back into me, allowing me to enter her deeply on the first thrust. It was not long before we were both into an established rhythm. I slid up her blouse so I could unhook her bra, which then allowed me easier access to play with her nipples as I fucked her from behind. Except for my pants on the floor and her shirt unbuttoned, we were still dressed from the workday, which got old quickly as we struggled to keep our clothes out of the way. I withdrew from her and we both began to remove the rest of our clothes. Cindy was naked first and climbed on the bed. On her back, she spread her legs and began to play with herself as she waited for me to get my shirt off. Finally undressed, I got on the bed and on top of my assistant, quickly entering her again. We kissed and fucked, fucked and kissed in the missionary position for some time before we were both ready to explode. Cindy came first, but that only served to send me over the edge. Quickly withdrawing from her, I shot a rather large load of semen onto her stomach. It took us a few minutes to catch our breath, before I got up to get a towel to clean Cindy's stomach. "Well that's the best appetizer course I've ever ordered," my assistant said, smiling at me. "What do you think your wife will serve up as our main course?" "I have no idea. In the past three weeks, she has surprised more than I had ever thought she could. And that's not including the internet thing. Hell, it wouldn't surprise if she arranged to have herself a gangbang tonight." I looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was 6:55, just five more minutes until show time. I had no idea how prophetic my last statement had been. I pulled the loveseat that was in the room to in front of the laptop monitor. I took my seat and Cindy sat down next to me. Since I had placed my left leg along the back of the loveseat, Cindy leaned into me and was sitting between my legs. She put her head on my chest, which allowed for our naked bodies to touch as much as possible. We sat snuggled into each other as we waited to see what my wife had in store for us tonight. At 7:00, the screen came alive. Dee was sitting on our couch in the basement. She wore a tight gray tank top and a white skirt. "Good evening everyone," she started. "You have no fucking idea how excited I am tonight. I'm doing something tonight for you all that I've never done before in my life. The idea hit me the other night while my husband was fucking me in the ass. He was fucking my ass and I had my dildo in my pussy. "While he fucked me, he asked how much I liked having something in my ass and pussy at the same time. I told him I loved it. As I imagined both cocks being real, I had one of the most intense orgasms in my life. So, I decided that I'd do that for you guys tonight. "Since I needed another cameraman," she continued. "I asked my best friend Tina if she'd help me out while I had Mark and Jarrod double team me. She agreed and she's behind the camera right now. "I've been so horny all day waiting for this. Hell, my pussy is practically gushing right now. Look." "Oh my god," I said to Cindy as my wife showed the audience her very wet baby blue panties. "She's going to do both of them at the same time. I can't believe. I thought I'd be with her when that happened for the first time. Hell, it was my idea. I can't fucking believe this." "Well, you might try to sound upset, but you don't look very upset about it," Cindy said pointing to my rising cock. She was right. I missed what Dee had said next, but Mark and Jarrod entered the screen, already naked and partially hard. Mark was behind Dee and placed his cock under her skirt. Mark began to kiss her neck as she reached out and grabbed Jarrod's cock. Jarrod quickly raised her top and began to kiss her already pointy nipples. "Holy fucking shit," Dee exclaimed. "Two cocks, two mouths, four hands, I think I might've just found heaven boys." She had become more vocal in her shows. I loved this about her shows. They had made her more vocal for me also. "I still can't believe she can't tell me about this," I told Cindy. "I'd love to help her explore these fantasies. Hell, I'd help her develop her own website. Have you ever done anything like this?" "What, fuck two guys, yes. I've been with more than that at one time before." "No shit, when?" "I'll tell you about it later," was Cindy's reply. I noticed her hand was now between her legs. I had not even realized my right hand was stroking my cock also. The two guys had already removed Dee's top and skirt. She was now on her knees, taking turns sucking each cock while she stroked the other one. One of my favorite types of porn on the internet is two guys on one girl and I was now watching my wife do it. I was a little upset that she had chosen to do this fantasy without me, but I was also unbelievably turned on. After a few minutes, the three of them repositioned. Mark sat on the couch and Dee kneeled between his legs to continue to blow his cock. Meanwhile, Jarrod got onto his back on the floor and licked Dee's pussy. Tina did a nice job of mixing in close-ups and long shots. Dee was stuffing as much of Mark's cock in her mouth as she could. Meanwhile, by the way she was rotating her hips, I could tell she was enjoying the attention Jarrod was giving her pussy. As the three on the screen began to change their positioning, Cindy moved to the other end of the loveseat so she had been access to playing with herself. It also gave me a better view of her masturbating to the action on the screen. "Oh...ffffuuucccckkk your cock feels so good Mark," my wife said onscreen, which brought my attention back to the computer. She was now on her hands and knees. Mark was fucking her from behind while she sucked on Jarrod's cock. The sight of seeing my wife being treated like a piece of meat by these two young studs cause my cock to throb even more in my hand. Her cries of ecstasy were muffled by the fact that her mouth was full of cock since Jarrod had forced his entire length down her throat. "Ohhh...I'm gonna cum," she cried out as she removed the cock from her mouth. Her announcement made Mark push harder into her. She quickly grabbed Jarrod back into her mouth. She continued her muffled cries until her hips rotated violently, indicating an orgasm had ravished over her body. Both guys pulled away as her body went limp. Mark moved over and offered his cock to her mouth, which she just instinctively put in her mouth. Jarrod went off-screen for a second. When her returned, I saw that he had lubed his cock. He sat on the couch and pulled my wife to him. He turned around so she could straddle him in a reverse position. You could tell he was lining her up to enter her ass. He lowered her onto him, guiding his cock into her ass. She lowered onto him easily and his full length was in her ass. As she slowly rocked her hips with Jarrod in her ass, she eagerly had Mark's cock in her mouth. "They're gonna dp her soon," Cindy said breaking me out of my trance. "She's going to love it, I can tell." "What's it feel like," I asked. "Its like nothing else. There's always a little pain getting it in the ass, but the pleasure of anal is very intense. And then having a cock in your pussy is always wonderful. The overwhelming sensations of both holes getting stimulated at the same time. I can't explain the feeling. You'd never fully understand. Hell, unless a girl's experienced it herself, I can't really tell her. And its different from using a dildo. Two real cocks. I don't know how to really explain it, but it's amazing. Look, she getting ready to get it." I turned my attention back to the screen and saw that they had spread Dee's legs wide apart and was pushing the head of his cock into her pussy. Tina's camera angle captured the movement perfectly. Dee was just leaning back onto Jarrod as she was filled up in both holes with cocks. Her moans of pleasure grew louder as Mark began to thrust in and out of her pussy. Jarrod moved very little, but Mark's thrusts pushed Dee back and forth along his cock in her ass. Tina pulled the zoom on the camera back in order to capture all three of them fully in the scene. "In all of porn, that is my favorite picture," I said to Cindy. "One chick, two guys. The bottom guy in her ass as she just leans back and spreads her legs wide so that the guy in front of her can pound away in her pussy." "Really, that's your favorite type of porn scene," Cindy asked me. "To see some whore's holes being used like she's a rag doll sex slave." "Hey don't call my wife a whore," I said with a big grin. "You've said you've been with two guys at once. What's that make you?" "A big fucking slut. Especially since I've been with more than two at once." "No shit, how many?" "I'll tell you later. You need to pay attention to what your wife's up to." As my attention turned back to the screen, the three of them were still in the same position, but Dee seemed to be on the brink of orgasm as her cries were louder and less coherent. Tina had the camera positioned for a close-up of the cocks in her ass and pussy. While the camera was focused in this position, Dee came hard. The camera transmitted the increased moisture coming out of her pussy and dripping down to her full asshole. After she had physically recovered from her second orgasm, they changed positioned again. Mark sat on the couch. Dee straddled his lap facing him and lowered her pussy back onto his cock. She lifted her ass slightly so that Jarrod could enter it from behind her. He easily slid back into her ass and began to pound away immediately. I could not take it any longer. My cock was throbbing. I grabbed Cindy's ankle and tugged on it. She got the hint and got up and moved toward me. She turned around, giving me a beautiful view of her great ass, and lowered her extremely wet pussy onto my cock. It felt wonderful to get some attention for my cock. She leaned back onto my chest so that we could both still watch my wife being doubled up. Jarrod continued to fuck my wife's ass furiously, and Mark was now meeting his friend's thrusts by simultaneously pushing deeply into her pussy. The fucked her with a ravaged abandon. She moaned so loudly that neighbors could probably have heard her screams, even though the windows were closed. My wife was lost in some place of pure bliss. Her trance was broken only by the fact both guys announced they were ready to cum. They quickly disengaged from each other. Dee dropped to her knees and Jarrod and Mark aimed their cocks at her face as they stoked themselves furiously. "Cum on my face boys," Dee said, urging them on. "Let me feel your cum all over my face." I had never seen a look of such eagerness on my wife's face as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue in anticipation of getting their cum. Tina had zoomed on the two cocks and my wife's face so I did not know whose cock it was, but the one on the left was the first to shoot cum. The first shot landed high on the opposite side of her forehead and streamed across her eye and the bridge of her nose. He was able to re-aim as his second stream shot out. This time he hit just above her mouth and streamed the rest of the second shot onto her tongue. As his third shot landed squarely on her tongue, the other cock shot its first load and missed her mouth, landing on her chin. His second shot was aimed even worse. It landed across her nose and to the cheek on the opposite side of her face. He finally hit her tongue with his third shot. Dee made sure she got all of their cum. She greedily cleaned both cocks with her mouth. After a few minutes, she was satisfied. "Oh my god, that was the most amazing sexual experience of my life," she said, staring into the camera, holding onto both cocks as she spoke. She had cum all over face, which made the scene even hotter for me. "Three orgasms, hard orgasms. That was fucking amazing. I hope you guys liked the show as much as I loooovvvveddd putting it on for your viewing pleasure. Next week, I'm gonna be out of town, so I'll see all of you again in two weeks. I hope you have lots of orgasms between now and then. Good night all." She blew a kiss to the screen and then it went blank. "So you liked watching your wife getting treated like such a cock whore," Cindy asked me. "I think you could feel my cock twitching in you as I watched." "Well that's good because your assistant is a huge cock whore. Let me show you something." She got off me and walked over to her bag. I admired watching her naked body move smoothly across the room. She grabbed what looked like a CD or DVD jewel box and walked back across the room. "This is something I did a few years ago. Are you familiar with the web site 'Cum On Her Face'?" "Yeah, I'm familiar with it. Its one of my favorite gangbang sites. Why?" Cindy did not answer right away. Instead she put the disc into the drive of my laptop. "Just watch. A few years ago, when I lived in L.A., I was their pizza girl a few times." My still hard cock twitched again when I saw my assistant on the screen. Webcam Wife Ch. 05 "So you liked watching your wife getting treated like such a cock whore," Cindy asked me. "I think you could feel my cock twitching in you as I watched." "Well that's good because your assistant is a huge cock whore. Let me show you something." She got off me and walked over to her bag. I admired watching her naked body move smoothly across the room. She grabbed what looked like a CD or DVD jewel box and walked back across the room. "This is something I did a few years ago. Are you familiar with the web site 'Cum On Her Face'?" "Yeah, I'm familiar with it. It's one of my favorite gangbang sites. Why?" Cindy did not answer right away. Instead, she put the disc into the drive of my laptop. "Just watch. A few years ago, when I lived in L.A., I was their pizza girl a few times." My hard cock, still hard from the unfinished fucking as we watched my wife online, twitched again when I saw my assistant on the screen. She was about twenty pounds smaller, but I finally realized why Cindy had looked familiar to me when I interviewed her for the job as my assistant one year ago. For the next twenty or so minutes, we sat in silence as I watched Cindy get fucked in all her holes simultaneously. My cock throbbed to the point that I thought it might dislodge from my body as I watched eight or nine guys drop their loads on her face. By the time they finished, she had a cum glaze on her face as some the cum began to drip down the rest of her body. "Holy shit, I had no idea," I said when the screen went blank. "I've always felt that you looked familiar, but I had no idea that I had seen you getting fucked liked a rag doll online." "Yeah that's me," she replied. "I did another scene for them not long after that one. But that brings me to the point here. I showed this to my boyfriend and he got an idea. He wants to tape me doing the same thing for him. To have two or three guys fuck me, while four other guys tape it and take pictures, and then all of them cum on my face for the camera." "What's this got to do with me," I asked knowing the answer. "Well, Jimmy, that's my boyfriend, wants you to be one of the guys to fuck me. I think he's lined up his boss and someone else to do the fucking and some of his friends to tape and take pictures of it all." "First of all, lets start off these negotiations with you coming over here and helping me keep my cock from shooting off my body looking for relief." Cindy walked over, straddled my lap, and lowered herself down onto my cock. She was very wet and I knew that my sex organ was not the only one burning with desire. "So what are you conditions, Mr. Business Man," she said in a little bit of a mocking tone as she settled down onto my lap. We did not fuck, but instead just enjoyed the relief of being intertwined, which allowed my cock to twitch in something other than the air. "Let's see, I need to know what you'd be willing to do to help me out," I asked. She had to know that I was going to gangbang her this Friday, but the game was fun anyway. "The way I figure it, you need my help with your wife," she replied. I nodded. "You want her to either come clean about the internet thing and/or take that final step to becoming swingers like you want and I think she wants also." Cindy slowly began to work up and down over my cock, but the fact that my cock was in her pussy was secondary to our little negotiations. "And how do you propose you'll be more successful than I have in getting this accomplished," I asked, knowing that she had already worked out an answer. "As you know, our convention in Vegas is next week," she started. "I've already arranged, with your credit card of course, for us to stay an extra two nights, through Sunday afternoon, because there is a party that we are going to on Saturday night." "What party," I interrupted and asked, not for sure where this was going any longer. "Don't interrupt," she snapped, squeezing her vagina muscles tightly around me, which sent shivers throughout my body. "The party is pretty much a sex party. But not just any sex party. There'll be porn stars, models, producers there. Probably about 150 people of the hottest people you'll be around in your life. I've got us invited to it. You and Dee will fit right in. If she won't open up and get slutty there, you have no chance of getting her to swing." "How did you get us invited to this," I asked, not really sure what was being explained to me. I was not at all prepared for what Cindy said next. "Are you familiar with Missy Monroe?" ""Yeah. She's a porn star. Great ass, huge tits and will do absolutely anything when it comes to sex. I think I've seen her in several gangbang scenes." "She's my half-sister." "No fucking way," I responded. "Missy Monroe is your half-sister. I don't...No shit." "After my Dad left my Mom when we were in Hawaii, he moved to Vegas and later had Missy. Hell, I'm the one that got her started in porn." "You got Missy Monroe started in porn" I asked incredulously. "How in the world did you do that?" "After my little Cum On Her Face episodes," she said, still slowly rocking on my cock. "I got the itch to keep doing it on film. Even after I moved to the Midwest, I found a job that would bring me out here often. "Well, you know how sometimes I take the rest of the week off after our business trips out here," I simply nodded. "Well, I've always told you that those days were for me to go see my family in L.A. That's only partially correct. I've also...used....Well, fuck, let me just tell you straight out. After all, you do have your cock in me. Do you know who Chelsea Zinn is?" I shook my head no. I had never heard the name before, but I had a feeling Cindy was going to tell me who it was. "Chelsea Zinn is my stage name when I'm on screen getting fucked to high heaven by the biggest cocks in the world. That's right, your assistant is a porn star. Hold on, let me correct myself. Your assistant that you have your cock buried in at this very moment is a porn star. So that's how I got us invited to that party. Missy has arranged the whole thing for me." It slowly sunk in that Cindy, or Chelsea, or Cindy, my assistant was a porn star and that I had my cock buried in a porn star's pussy. "I don't think Dee will go for it," I managed to say as my head swirled. "I don't think she'll be willing to go to a porn party." "Leave that to me," Cindy replied. "That's what Friday night will be for. Hell, she's practically a porn star now, just an amateur one. Who knows, next week she might even get offered to become a professional one. DeAnna Emma Stanton as a porn star. You'd like that wouldn't you. Judging from the last few weeks on the internet, she'd like it too. So do we have a deal?" "Let's see. Friday night I get to fuck you as part of a little gangbang. Next week, I get to have sex with porn stars, maybe even with your little sister. My wife, at the very least, will finally take the final step to being a swinger. I guess I only have one more thing I need answered." "What's that." "Roll off of me and onto her hands and knees so I can fuck that asshole of yours. Deal?" Cindy did not even say a word. She rolled off of me and laid face down on the couch with her ass propped up in the air. I lined my cock up with her puckered little hole and eased the tip of my cock into her ass. I did not have to work my way into her, because with one quick rotation of her hips, Cindy pulled my entire length into her anal cavity. The quick thrust quickly pushed her over the edge into an orgasm that had been slowly building. About 30 seconds later I was filling her ass full of my cum. We fucked two more times that night as we discussed Vegas strategy before we fell asleep. The next morning, I headed home while Cindy went to L.A. to do a scene. As the plane took off, I could not wait for Friday night. And even more urgently, next week in Vegas. -- - - - - - - - When I got home, Dee and I fucked with more urgency than it seemed we had ever fucked before. We both were on fire and had more of a sexual appetite than I had ever though possible. I could not wait for everything to come out in the open. That would have to wait for at least another week, but I could not wait to share in even more passionate, lustful, animalistic sex with my wife. I told Dee that I was going out with Cindy's new boyfriend. Dee told me that she had already made plans to go out with Tina and to have fun. Since I knew that it was Tina that had been the one to film my wife getting doubled up on Wednesday, I wondered what the two of them would be up to, but I also knew that I was going to Cindy's house to gangbang her. Friday evening finally arrived. I left the house with Dee dressed ready to kill as she went out with Tina. She was wearing a black flair skirt that stopped halfway down her thigh and a halter top that barely covered her ample tits either from the front or the side. My mind did not stay on what my wife would be up to for very long. Instead, I focused on the fact that I was going to be a co-star in a porn scene with Cindy, or Chelsea. I could feel my cock twitch with excitement as I neared their house. Once I arrived, Johnny greeted me at the door. We introduced ourselves and he showed me into the kitchen, which was serving as the waiting area. Four of the other guys were already there. They were drinking and talking amongst themselves when Johnny introduced me to them. I joined the conversation, which was about sports. Soon, two other guys showed up and Johnny was ready for everything to get started. "Okay, guys thanks for agreeing to do this," he started. "First, I need all of you to sign this waiver saying that its okay to film you and post it either on the internet or on a film." He handed out the paper. I signed it without hardly looking it over. I saw that it said that I would forfeit my rights to any money that would be made off the film and some other things. "Okay, Mike, Pat and Steve," Johnny started after collecting the papers. "You guys will be filming with me. Tim, Larry, Eric, and Brad (me) you guys will be the one fucking Chelsea. Anything and everything goes. Since you guys haven't been STD tested, you have to use condoms. Be careful to keep from crossing up and going from ass to pussy with the same condom. Pussy to ass is okay, but we don't want to cause a yeast infection by crossing the other way. "Also, since we want the facial cumshots, don't cum too soon. If you feel yourself getting close, pull out and let one of the other guys in. Once you guys start cumming on Chelsea's face, after you've finished, relieve one of the camera guys so that he can jerk off on her also. That'll give us eight cumshots to cover her up good. "Any questions," he continued. We all shook our heads no. "Okay, camera guys come with me. You four go ahead and leave your clothes up here. Once your ready go downstairs and sit on the couch where we have set up a little filming studio." Up to that point, my only emotion I had been feeling was excitement. Now I realized that not only was I going to be filmed fucking Chelsea, but I was now stripping naked in front of three other guys. Sure, I had been naked in the locker room at the gym, but this was different. I could feel my cock, which had been over half-erect, shrinking. Larry had no problem getting naked and was the first one to strip off his clothes. His cock was completely limp. However, seeing it I was happy that I had trimmed my pubic hair very short and shaved my balls since Larry was completely bald. The rest of us were naked shortly after Larry. All four of us were in great shape and each had prepared their cock regions slightly different, but we looked like we belonged in a porn movie. However, being naked in front of three other guys and forced my cock into stage fright. I was slightly relieved knowing that none of the other guys was able to have an erection at this point either. We walked downstairs and I saw that Johnny and Cindy had set up a little studio. There were several shop lights set up, which lit up the basement and made it feel as if the sun were shining straight down onto the set. I sat down on the right side of the couch. Eric sat next to me on the couch, while Tim sat on the armrest directly next to me while sat Larry on the armrest next to Eric. We continued to make small talk about baseball and the upcoming football season. I have to admit, while it felt strange to have such casual conversation with three naked guys, I was getting more comfortable. About ten minutes later, Chelsea (Cindy) entered the room with Johnny and the three other guys that were to do the filming. She was dressed to kill. Except for the fact it was black, She had on a halter that was actually similar to the one that Dee was wearing to go out with Tina. She wore pants that were very tight around her waist and thighs, but flared out into a bell-bottom type of pant around her knees. The pants were very low cut and showed a lot of the silver g-string she was wearing underneath the pants. To top the outfit off, she wore a pair of jet black platform stilettos. She walked over the couch and sat directly down onto my lap, put her arm around me and threw her legs onto the couch over Eric's lap. "I can't wait for you guys to start fucking me," she said as I felt her hips rotate in my lap. Once the camera, both move and still, were ready, Johnny gave his final directions before the scene was to start. "Okay, first we're gonna do a little interviewing with Chelsea. You guys just sit still while I ask her a some questions. Let her play with you and shit, but I don't want any action from you guys until I give the signal, which will be obvious when its time for it. Again, anything goes once the fucking begins, just remember what I said upstairs. "Okay everyone ready, cameras, ready," he asked. "Okay let's begin." "What's your name honey," he asked. "I'm Chelsea Zinn." "Hello Chelsea," Johnny said looking through the camera. "Welcome to our little studio here. How do you like it so far?" "I think I love it here. Is this heaven? Four naked cocks surrounding me and they seem like they are here to satisfy me. I wish there were more places like this." "So you like cock then. Tell me what you'd like those cocks to do tonight." "Well, when I get around so many cocks, I just let them do whatever they want to me. I love have cock shoved down my throat. I love to have a cock slamming my pussy into submission. But I think my favorite thing is to have a cock spreading my asshole wide open." "You seem to be a little bit of a cock whore. Are you a little cock slut whore?" "If that means that I love to get the holy living shit fucked out of me and have men cum all over my face and body, then yes I guess I'm guilty as charged." I could feel Chelsea getting excited and her hip rotations in my lap were growing more pronounced, which was, despite my nervousness, getting me somewhat hard. "So are you really excited to be surrounded by four naked men with their cocks out and ready to pleasure you? Is your pussy ready for this sort of action?" "My pussy is so fucking wet and hot right now just thinking of these guys fucking me every which way 'til Tuesday and then cumming all over my face. Holy shit, I'm about ready to cum just thinking about this." "Well then let's get started. Gentlemen, this is Chelsea. Chelsea these are the guys I've arranged to gangbang you tonight. Let's fuck." That was our cue to begin. Chelsea immediately rolled over and as she did, Tim's semi-erect cock was right in her face. She eagerly opened her mouth and began to suck him into her mouth. Eric began to rub her pussy through her pants since it was sticking up right in his face. I had her chest hovering over me, so I went to work on getting her blouse off. It took only two quick knot unties in order to get it off her. In the position she was in, her tits hung down over my cock. I grabbed my cock and began to run it over her nipples the best I could since I was not hard yet. However, it felt good to rub my cock over her naked chest. Larry got off the end of the couch and was now in front of the couch. He had unzipped her pants and was working his hand into the front of them in order to massage her pussy more directly than Eric had been doing. When Larry pulled Chelsea up to stand in front of the couch, I realized again that this was being filmed. I had almost gotten fully hard just playing with her tits, but again stage fright sat in as I saw the cameras rolling and clicking away. Larry moved in behind Chelsea and Tim was now off the couch and in front of her. Chelsea and Tim were kissing passionately while Larry was working to get her out of her pants. Once he accomplished this, he moved back up her body and began to kiss her neck and Tim had now moved to her licking her nipples. As this scene unfolded in front of me, my nervousness began to fade away. Eric was now working his way into the mix. Not wanting to be left out, I got off the couch and moved in close to Chelsea as well. Once I did this, she immediately dropped to her knees and began to suck my cock while she stroked two of the others with her hands. She quickly alternated among cocks until she had the four us hard enough to fuck her. Since Eric was behind her, he grabbed a condom and began to fuck her from behind as she sucked Larry, Tim and me. She clearly was loving every minutes of this and the moans she grunted as she had her lips wrapped around my cock sent shivers throughout my body. Larry soon backed off and grabbed a condom. When he was ready, Eric withdrew and Larry moved behind her. "Let's get that ass good and stretched for some dp later," Larry said. He entered her ass. At that point, she was sucking my cock when he entered her and I could feel her gasp as he did began to thrust in her ass. Her moans were stifled by the cocks in her mouth, but it was easy to hear that she was loving every minutes of this. After a few minutes of this, Eric, who still had his condom on, replaced Larry. Meanwhile, she continued to suck Tim's cock as well as mine. The pace of Eric's ass fucking was much faster than Larry's pace had been. This pace forced Chelsea over the edge and I could feel her first orgasm shake through her body as she grabbed onto my cock for support. After her orgasm subsided, we switched positions. I grabbed a condom as I laid back onto the couch. After I got it on, Larry positioned Chelsea's ass over my cock and lowered her down. I easily slid into her anal opening, which had been spread nicely by Larry and Eric. Once she sat down the rest of the way, I was completely in Chelsea's ass. Once she was in position, Larry and Eric spread her legs so that Tim could enter her pussy. As he entered, I felt something that I had never felt before. I could feel his cock enter her pussy through the skin that separated her anal cavity from her vaginal cavity. Once he was all the way, he begun to thrust in and out of her. The force of the thrusts forced her to move on my cock, but the feeling of him fucking her pussy was the strongest sensation I felt. Eric had removed his condom and to my right he was offering her his cock. Once she had engulfed it into her mouth, all three of her openings were full with cocks. After about a minute or two, I felt Tim remove his cock from her pussy and Larry entered her. Eric soon put another condom on and joined the other two. Each would pound into her pussy ten or fifteen times before pulling out and letting one of the others have a go at her pussy. Meanwhile, I just laid back and enjoyed her asshole wrapped around my cock. Chelsea had another orgasm, which almost caused me to come to close to one of my own. Before I screwed that up, I pulled her off my cock. Seeing that we were changing positions, Larry sat on the couch and pulled her over to him. She straddled his lap, facing him and lowered her pussy onto his cock. Webcam Wife Ch. 05 Eric was first to line up his cock to her asshole and began to dp her in this new position. After about fifteen thrusts, he pulled out and let Tim have his turn in her ass. They switched up a few times before I was ready to join them. I had to let some of the buildup subside. Once that was done, I joined the rotation. After Eric finished again, I moved in behind and lined up my cock to her ass. She easily accepted me. I could feel Larry's cock in her pussy as I thrust into her ass. Like the others, I limited myself to about fifteen to twenty thrusts before pulling out and letting Tim have his turn. We did this about four or five times before Larry said he was ready to cum. With that announcement, we changed positions. Chelsea moved to the ottoman and laid back on it in order to give Larry the best angle at her face. While Larry began to cum on her face, I had removed my condom and was stroking my cock in order to build an orgasm. Chelsea encouraged him by telling how much she wanted his cum on her face. Since I had been so close before, it took me very little time. I moved around to the top of her head. I could feel a big orgasm building so I just placed my cock on her forehead. The first shot missed her face and landed on her chest. My second shot left a line of cum from her neck to the tip of her nose. I shot two or three more loads onto her face, including one directly into her left eye. Since one of Larry's shots had landed in her right eye, Chelsea now had a hard time seeing. After I had cummed, I went over and grabbed one of the digital stills from Steve. He promptly began getting his cock out. I got the camera readied as Tim and Eric were shooting their cum onto her face at the same time. Johnny began to fuck her pussy as the other guys jerked their cocks by her head. Soon, the three camera guys were dropping their loads onto her face, which was now covered in a white mask of cum. Once everyone was finished cumming on Chelsea, Johnny stood up over the ottoman, straddling her body and shot the final load onto her from well above her face. It was obvious he had done this before, because each shot of cum landed directly onto her face, with only a few smaller shots landing on her chest. After he finished dropping the final load on her, Johnny went back to the main video camera. When Chelsea sat up on the Ottoman, cum starting dripping down her face. She had rubbed her eyes in order to get the cum out of them, but all she did was effectively smear her mascara all over her eyes and it was now streaking down her cheeks as cum dripped down her face. Her hair had taken three or four full shot of cum, which caused it to mat in those areas. She was a complete mess. "So, Miss Chelsea Zinn," Johnny asked her from behind the camera for a finishing interview. "Did you enjoy all of those cocks?" "Fuck yeah!!! That was fucking unbelievable. I can't believe I took that long in my life to experience that many cocks fucking me all at once. I'll remember this for the rest of my fucking life, that's for sure." "You know Chelsea many people say that these types of porn scenes just exploit women and make them submissive sex objects. What do you have to say about that?" "If getting exploited means I get to cum four or five times like I just did, then fucking exploit my ass every fucking day. Feeling this cum run down my face and drip onto my tits is making me fucking horny again. Exploitation? Fuck that." Listening to my assistant talk like such a slut while her face was covered in so much cum was a little surreal to me. Just Wednesday I was having an affair with her while we watched my wife get fucked on the internet. I now knew that not only was she a big time slut, but also a porn star on the side. I knew that if we could get Dee to party out in the open instead of just on the internet, next week in Vegas was going to be one that would never soon be forgotten. Johnny asked her a few more questions before calling cut. We proceeded to get dressed upstairs while Johnny broke a few things down and Cindy cleaned up a little. They met us at the door as we prepared to leave. Both of them thanking each guy, Johnny with a handshake and Cindy with a hug and quick kiss. I was the last one to the door. "It was nice meeting you," Johnny said to me. "Thanks for helping out tonight. You did a very good job. Most guys would not be able to stay in her ass for that long without cumming, but Chelsea tells me that you have been practicing that in her ass the last few weeks while you two worked in San Diego." "Yeah, well, since we've been watching my wife on the net, well...you know," I stammered out nervously uncomfortable talking about fucking his girlfriend with him. "Yeah, Chelsea's told me about that. I watched the other night. She one hot lady and judging by the way she acted, she knows how to fuck pretty well also. Chelsea tells me that she doesn't know that you know about the internet thing. Is that true?" "No, she doesn't know," I said. "I would love for her to tell me, but she hasn't. I think she thinks that I would be mad, but the reality is that I want to share this with her and give her things like you did for Cindy, I mean Chelsea, tonight." "Well, we've got all next week in Vegas," he said. "Between Chelsea and myself, we should be able to get her all primed and ready to be a nympho by the end of the week." "Any help I could get would be great. I know that I've been failing to get her to take the next step. Hopefully we'll have Dee a big cock slut like Chelsea here by the time of the sex party next Saturday." "Leave it to us, my man, leave it to us," Johnny said. I shook his hand and told him I'd see him on the plane to Vegas Monday afternoon. "With Johnny's persuasion, you'll be having a gangbang party for Dee in a few weeks, just wait," Chelsea whispered into my as she hugged me goodbye. "So how was it Pizza girl," I whispered back. "I know tonight wasn't the first," she said stepping back from and looking at Johnny. "But tonight was the first time I got to really big slut for someone I really care about. With the COH stuff, it was fun, but I didn't get to share it with anyone. Hopefully, you'll understand that real soon." If that had been said to me six months ago, I would not have come close to understanding what that meant. Now, with everything that had transpired, was transpiring, or hopefully, was about to transpire, I knew exactly what my business assistant, standing naked in front of me with dried cum all over her, meant about sharing these types of things with someone you care about. I gave her kiss on the cheek and headed to my car. As I drove home, my mind raced with possibilities for what next week in Vegas would bring. I hoped I would not be disappointed. By the time I got home, my cock was hard again from thinking about the gangbang and fantasizing about Dee doing the same thing for me. Webcam Wife Ch. 06 Dee finally got home around 3:30 in the morning. She called me from the taxi that had dropped her off because she did not have any money to pay the driver. When the taxi pulled into the driveway I went out to pay him the fare. Dee stumbled out of the taxi completely drunk. She was barely able to stand in her heels as she tried to balance herself now that she was out of the taxi. I gave the driver the money and turned my attention to my wife. I was still very horny and I wanted to get her inside and take advantage of her. "Where did all your money go," I asked her. "You had $200 when you left tonight." "Between the drinks and shots and the tattoo," she slurred as she spoke. "Tattoo?" "Yeah, I got a tattoo on my lower back, a little tribal thingy." She turned around I saw that she had a band-aid in the middle of her lower back. "Donny said to leave the band-aid on until tomorrow," she told me as we walked to the door. I helped her in the door. Once we got in, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. I noticed she was not wearing panties anymore. "I need to get fucked right now by my husband," Dee exclaimed bending over. "Where are your panties," I asked at the same time I noticed dried white flaky spots on her ass and upper thigh. It was obviously dried cum. Of course, the thought of her having been fucked by someone else while I was part of a gangbang for Chelsea only served to turn me on further. "Oh shit," she said. I could not tell if she though she was busted or had actually forgotten in her drunken stupor. "I must've left them at the tattoo parlor. You know I had to get naked for the tattoo. Your wife was completely naked for the tattoo guy. Isn't that what you want for me to be doing? I can see your turned on, aren't you?" I could not hide the fact that my cock was pointing straight out in pajama bottoms. Plus, Dee was sticking her ass in the air as she looked back at me. I pulled my bottoms down and shoved my cock into her very wet pussy. "You think its hot don't you. That your wife's tits and pussy were on full display to another guy turns you on, doesn't it?" "Fuck yeah that turns me on," I said thrusting into her. "So, did you fuck him also? Or, are this dried cum on her ass from someone else that you fucked tonight?" I was straightforward and already knew the answer, but I wanted to hear it from her. The thought of her getting fucked tonight really turned me on, but I felt her tense up. Her hips stopped rotating and I could feel her almost go limp. She moved forward and I fell out of her. She turned around and I noticed a tear was coming out of her eye. "I'm so sorry....But...It was so....hot...," tears began to stream a little more regularly now. "After dancing and getting groped by all those guys on the dance floor....and....then...to be naked while did my tattoo....He had to tell me to stop moving my hips while he worked.....Then...I didn't...well...then he just stuck his cock in me...I couldn't stop....it just felt so good....I'm sorry....Please....if you want me to move out...just tell me..." "Fuck no, I don't want you to move out," I said. "Look at my cock. Does it look like I want you to leave. I'm so fucking turned on right now." "Really," was her reply as a look of relief came over her. "Your not mad?" "No of course not. Don't you recall all the times I've tried to get you to tell me which guys in a bar you'd fuck if you weren't married?" "Yeah, but I thought...well...I thought those were just...I never thought you were serious." "Well, I was serious." I grabbed her by the hand and walked her to the bedroom. Lying her down on the bed, I climbed on top of her. As I entered her pussy, I decided that I was going to go for broke. "Besides, I know the tattoo artist was the not first guy you've fucked since we've been married." "You mean...you know about..." "Your internet adventures with Jarrod and what's his name," I interrupted her as I began to push deeper into her. "I found you online about a month ago. Cindy and I have been watching you the last couple of weeks." "Cindy knows about it also. Oh my god. How'll I ever look at her in the face again. "Wait a damned minute," Dee said as the drunkenness forced her to slowly process the situation. "You've been fucking Cindy while the two of you watched me fucking Jarrod and his friends. You horny bastard. I've worried so much about how I was going to tell you about it, and all along you've been watching. And with Cindy. What does she think of it?" The tension of the situation immediately eased. Dee's pussy flooded with moisture and my cock was harder than it has ever been. "Well, here's the thing about that," I said picking up my pace of fucking Dee's pussy. "It seems as if Cindy has two jobs. One with me and the other, well...let's see how do I explain this...Her name at her other job is Chelsea Zinn." "I don't understand," was Dee's reply, the alcohol still clouding her thinking skills. "Cindy...I mean Chelsea is a porn star. In fact, that is what I was doing tonight. Her boyfriend was in town and wanted to film her having a gangbang. They asked if I'd help out. So, I did." "You fucking bastard," Dee screamed at me with a big smile on her face. "Here I was all worried about being unfaithful to you and all along you've been fucking a porn star." "Well, I didn't know she was a porn star until Wednesday." "Hey, wait a minute," the drunkenness still having an effect on her. "Aren't they both going to Vegas next week with us." I explained everything about how Chelsea, Johnny and myself had planned to try to get her to open up about the internet thing. The more I explained about what Chelsea and I had planned about the Vegas trip, the hornier Dee got underneath me. By the time I finished with the story, I was pounding her pussy as I hard as I ever had and she was rotating her hips to allow me to get even deeper with every thrust. Soon after I finished with the story, I shot my load deep into her, which sent her into an intense orgasm. "You know," Dee said after catching her breath. "Wouldn't it be fun to play along with your plan. Let Cindy and Johnny think they're trying to get to me and I'll play along like we're still doing this double life thing. Then as we party, we can have even more fun now that we both know what's going on." I agreed with her and thought about how much fun this Vegas trip going to be now that Dee and I were bona fide swingers. - - - - - - - - - - - - The first few days of the trip to Vegas were routine. The business convention kept everyone busy. We went out to get drinks every night, but with all of the business associates present, nothing too out of hand took place. Dee was very flirty with people, especially Johnny. Chelsea kept giving me updates about what they had been talking about and reported that Dee definitely felt like getting wild once everyone else headed back home. I just smiled and kept up the charade. Dee was having even more fun with the act. Every night she reported to me what she had been up to, including on Wednesday the blowjob she had given Johnny while we were all at the convention. This was something Chelsea and Johnny had not told me about. As Dee told me about sucking Johnny's cock, she told me how much she enjoyed sucking on a completely bald cock. She also told me how hot it was that Johnny had no hair on him whatsoever and if I'd be willing to be like that also. When I agreed to go hairless on my body, Dee pulled out a bottle of Nair and took me to the bathroom. After I had disrobed, she wiped the lotion all over me. We waited the ten minutes, and then I got in the shower. As I showered, the hair on my body washed completely off me. When I was finished, the only hair I had no body was on top of my head. Dee waited for me on the bed as I toweled off. As I looked at myself in the mirror, it looked strange to see me without any body hair. However, my skin felt extremely smooth and the fresh feeling was invigorating, not to mention that I noticed that my muscle definition was more enhanced by the lack of hair. All that time in the gym paid off in this moment. "Oh my god, you look so fucking hot," Dee said as I entered the bedroom of the hotel room. "Get over here and use your bald cock to fuck my bald pussy." When she said that, I noticed that she had rid herself of her pubic hair. I got on top of her and without any hair to get in the way, I easily slid into her willing pussy. We fucked for three straight hours and did not get to sleep until two in the morning. I had to get up at 7:00 to attend meetings and I left Dee asleep when I left the room. Between the lack of sleep and the distraction of thinking, no obsessing, about our sex life, I was useless during the final full day of meetings. Thursday night was calm and I retired to bed about 10:00, leaving Dee with Chelsea and Johnny. As I kissed her good night, I told her to tell me everything that happened. When I awoke at six the next morning for the final half-day of meetings, Dee was sleeping next to me. I had no idea what time she had gotten back to the room. When I returned to the room at noon, she was still sound asleep. Feeling tired from all the meetings and business work, I stripped down naked and climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep next to Dee. I awoke with Dee kissing my nipple and stroking my cock. I looked at the clock and saw it was 4:00. "Well it's good to see you're finally awake,"" I said. "I didn't hear you come in last night. What time was it?" "I guess it was about 5," she replied. "I knew you were getting up around 6, so I tried to be quiet." "So what the hell happened after I left last night," I asked as I moved my hips forward so that she could grip my cock better. "Well, not long after you left, Johnny got a call from one of his friends down at the Rio. So we left Caesar's and headed down there. In the taxi, Johnny was fingering Chelsea's pussy while she fingered mine. I was just about to cum when we got to the hotel, but I couldn't finish because we had to get out of the taxi. Of course, that just had me even more fired up when met up with his friend. His name was Joey, and let me tell you, he was built like a brick shithouse. We had a few drinks and then Chelsea whispered into my ear that the friend did a lot of porn movies. "The first thing that went through my head is that I wanted to fuck him. After all, you've fucked a porn star, so it was my turn." "Fair enough," I replied, my cock starting to really throb with the story. "When he returned to the table, I made sure to set really close to him. I started brushing my hand against his arm and all that shit before I placed my hand on his inner thigh. Well, he didn't need any more encouragement. Pretty soon, his hand was on my inner thigh and quickly moved up my skirt to my pussy. Before I realized it, he had moved my panties out of the way and started to stick a finger in me right there in the bar. If anyone had come over to the table, they would've had a hell of a show. "I could feel myself starting to lose control, so I didn't want to cum in the bar, so, I whispered in his ear that I wanted him to take me to his room and fuck me. Well, Chelsea and Johnny were willing to head up to his room also. But as we walked to the elevator and made sure to tell Chelsea that I wanted Joey to myself. "Once we got into the elevator, I couldn't help myself any longer. I went to my knees, undid his pants and pulled out his glorious cock. It was only about half hard, but it was already so thick that I could barely get my lips around the top half of it. I sucked his cock all the way to his floor. "He pulled his cock back into his pants as we got off the elevator and headed to his room. Once we got in the door, Joey grabbed me by the waist and started to kiss me. His tongue penetrated my mouth so fully that I was pretty much putty in his arms. "My trance was only broken when I heard Chelsea tell Joey that they wanted to see him fuck me like I'd never been fucked before. No offense baby doll, but I don't think I'd ever wanted anything more in my entire life than to be fucked by a professional fucker right at that moment." "Don't worry, I think you can feel that I've not been offended by this," I said to her as I knew she could feel my cock absolutely throbbing in her hand. "He laid me down on the bed. From some reason, I saw that the clock on the bedside table radio read 1:05 when he told me that he was going to lick my pussy like it had never been licked before. He was right. His tongue practically danced in my pussy and made me cum over and over. "After my third orgasm from his tongue, he told me he wanted me to suck his cock until it was good and hard. As he moved to his back, I stripped off my clothes, which were still on, but I was nervous since I knew he had been sucked off by some the best cock suckers in the world. "He was still only half-hard when I started. I started slowly licking the shaft up and down before I began to take him in my mouth. He kept telling me how good it felt. I slowly began to feel more comfortable with my performance and was soon bobbing half of his almost erect cock in and out of my mouth. "I was giving the blowjob of my life by this time, but he still was not all the way hard. He had some amazing control of his cock. I must've sucked on him for at least ten minutes. My mouth was getting tired when he finally asked me if I was ready to get fucked. "Of course, my pussy was more than ready. When I rolled over onto my hands and knees for him to start fucking my doggy, I saw that Chelsea and Johnny were just sitting on the couch watching the scene on the bed. "I smiled over at them as he entered me from behind. Slowly at first, but soon with great force. He fucked me harder and harder, then slowed down, then hard, then slow, then hard, then even harder, and just when I thought he couldn't pound me any harder, he fucked me even harder. In what seemed like forever, but was probably only ten or fifteen minutes, I must've cum three or four times. "I was still out of breath from previous orgasm, when he pulled out of me and turned me over to my back. He pulled my legs up to his chest and entered me as he knelt between my legs. It was just like before. Hard, harder and the hardest fucking I've ever felt. Your great honey, but this was on another level. His stamina was amazing. I turned my head and saw that it was 1:50 and he didn't even seem like was close to cumming. "Were you starting to get a little raw from the force of the action," I asked knowing that she was not used to that much straight fucking. "Yeah, I was and I think he sensed it too, because he asked me if I liked it in the ass. I just smiled and told me almost more than I like it in my pussy." "Holy shit, you had him in your ass also. You almost seem like you could be a porn star. Well, I mean one that gets paid and doesn't just dally around on the internet every Wednesday." "Fuck you," she said smiling and squeezing my cock a little too firmly in mock protest of my smart-assed comment. "Fuck me? It sounds to me as if you're the fucked one." "He rolled over onto his back," she continued ignoring my last comment. "It was then that I realized he was wearing a condom. I couldn't tell you when he had put it on, but he had one on. I moved over him, with my back to him, and slowly lowered my asshole onto his cock. After about five or six easy movements, he was all the way in. "I could feel my ass being stretched wider than it had ever been stretched before. He was very slow with me as I struggled to deal with his size. However, once he felt I was comfortable, he lifted me up a little bit with his hands and began to thrust very hard in my ass from below me. I was doing nothing but hovering over him as he pushed up and down in my ass. "Before long he was moving in my ass as fast and as hard as he had been fucking my pussy earlier. However, his skill was amazing. He brought me quickly to an orgasm, allowed me to recover, only to send me over the edge again with the pacing of his thrusts into my ass. I've had orgasms from anal before, but never as intense as orgasms from pussy fucking. However, Joey had me cumming from my ass being fucked just as intensely as if he were still fucking my pussy. "I was almost sapped of energy from having so many orgasms that when he told me he was ready to cum, I felt relieved. But I also swelled with pride knowing that I had gotten a porn star off. I rolled off him and onto my back. He got to his knees and straddled my chest. After a few strokes, he shot his load all over my chest. It was so hot seeing the cum shoot out of his cock, all I could do is watch and then spread the cum with my hands all over my tits. "Before I could say anything, Chelsea was on the bed and whispered something in my ear about how awesome it was to get fucked by someone who really knew what they were doing. All I could do is agree. Then she said that I probably already knew that since I was married to you and you really knew how to fuck a girl properly." "She said that," I replied, a little shocked that I could stack up with the professional cocks out there. "Yeah, you must've been really doing her good this last month or so, but you know I've never complained about how good you were." "I know, but to here someone in the professional sex business complimenting you on your fucking skills is always nice to hear. I guess not many people in the world get such a compliment." "Well, I cleaned myself up a little and noticed that the clock now read 2:25. Joey and I had fucked straight through for almost ninety minutes. My pussy and ass were on fire from the thoroughness of his fucking me. Fuck, I still feel a little raw down there from him. "So, then I got dressed and the three of us headed back here as Joey said he needed to get to sleep because he had to do something today. I don't remember what. We stopped in the bar downstairs and had another drink. I told them not to tell you about it, because I didn't know how you'd react." "That's funny as you stroke my throbbing cock and tell me about you getting fucked by a porn star, and, more importantly, loving every minute of it. So tell me, if you had the opportunity, would you get fucked on screen for money?" "You mean be a porn star like Chelsea," she asked and I nodded. "You mean get paid to get fucked like that by guys like Joey. I don't think I could think of anything better. Hell, I've been doing it for free anyways. Hell, I'd be willing to work every day, even two or three times if I could." As she stated that she would be a porn star if the situation arose, cum started squirting from cock and landing on my stomach. I did not need to clean myself up because Dee licked my hairless stomach completely clean. "You're really becoming a card-carrying nymphomaniac. I have no choice to let other guys fuck you because I don't think I'll be able to keep up the pace in another month if you continue to keep this pace. Hell, when do you think you'll let me be in the same room as you fuck another guy?" "Holy shit, I didn't even realize that you've never been able to personally watch me, other than on the internet," she exclaimed as she finished licking cum of my stomach and her lips. "Well there is that sex party Saturday night that Johnny told me about. We'll get to see each other in action then. How's that?" She then snuggled in close to me as we drifted back to sleep. Before I fell back to sleep, I set the alarm for 8:30. We were to meet Johnny and Chelsea at ten o'clock at night to go out. Chelsea mentioned something about a wet t-shirt contest at a dance club just off the strip. I wondered what more the night would bring as I drifted off to dreamland. Webcam Wife Ch. 07 I awoke from my nap and heard the shower running. Dee must have already gotten up and started to get ready for our night out with Chelsea and Johnny. I was really looking forward to the evening since it was the first night that I did not have to worry about getting up and working the next day. I rolled over to an empty bed, confirming what I already knew. Dee was in the shower. I was sporting one hell of an erection. I walked in the bathroom and saw my hot wife lathering soap on her body. I felt my cock twitch as she ran the soap over her huge chest. Even though they were surgically enhanced, I loved everything about those tits. "I might need some of that soap," I said when I entered the shower. Without a word, Dee began to rub the bar of soap all over my body. She paid especially close attention to my pubic area. "I think that's going to need a spit shine," she smiled and dropped to her knees. She started blowing me, but the water kept splashing in her eyes, which caused her some difficulty in keeping a good pace. It did not matter to me because I wanted to fuck her. "Stand up and turn around," I commanded her and she obeyed. "I want to fuck you like the porn slut you are." "Porn slut, huh, ahhhh....," she gasped as I slammed into her pussy. "I don't think...hmmmm....you....seem to....I don't think you seem to mind...fuck yeah that feels good...your cock tells me that you don't mind....I love being your porn wife...fuck me...fuck me harder....harder....harder...Oh god!!!!...I'm gonna cum already." I just continued to pound her pussy from behind harder and harder. My pelvic bone was slamming into her ass as hard and fast as I could muster. Her orgasm sent shivers throughout her body causing to go a little limp while I continued to pound away. "I see my cock is still good enough to make you cum," I said. "Hell, I've now made one professional porn star cum repeatedly and I've no made one wanna-be porn star cum within two minutes. This isn't bad for my ego." "Just shut up and fuck me," Dee said turning around and flashing her million-dollar smile. I continued to fuck her until I finally shot my load deep inside her pussy, which caused her to have another orgasm. We continued our shower in silence and then both began to get ready. Of course, it took Dee longer to get ready, so I just retired to the living room area of our suite and watched Sportscenter. When Dee walked out of the dressing area about 9:55, my jaw hit the ground. She looked absolutely gorgeous. She also looked very fuckable. "How do I look," she said. I told her I thought she looked fabulous and I could not wait to show her off at the club. She had on a powder blue halter-top that was mostly just a bandana with a two strings to tie in the back. The top did cover her ample chest completely, but nothing more. Her back was completely exposed, as was the top of her chest to the start of her cleavage and the top stopped at her diaphragm, which exposed her entire upper abdomen, including the cute belly ring she wore. In fact, her entire lower abdomen was on display because the white capri pants she wore were cut very low on her hips. If she was not into grooming her pubic hair, then I think the pants were low enough that some of it would have been on display. Two small powder blue strings emerged from the side of her pants indicating she was wearing a tiny g-string, which was confirmed when she turned around and I saw where the two strings met just above her pants to form one string down the crack of her ass. The outfit was topped off with a pair of wedge-heeled sandals. Even though Dee was now 30 years old, she still knew how to dress to kill, which has become even more provocative since we have begun a new page in our sex lives. As I got up to head downstairs to meet our friends, I noticed that Dee's makeup was also sluttier. Her eye shadow matched her top and underwear. She also applied glitter to her face and body. She had put on fake eyelashes for the evening and wore a deep red lipstick. She could have been very easily mistaken for an escort, especially here in Vegas. We walked downstairs and found Johnny and Chelsea in the bar when we arrived. Chelsea got up and gave Dee a big hug and a quick peck on the lips. She was wearing a pink satin dress that could have doubled as a lingerie camisole, except for the fact that it did cover her from her chest to the middle of her thighs. We all ordered a drink, sat and made small talk for about 15 minutes before we headed out to catch a taxi to the dance club. Chelsea, thinking she was acting strategically, volunteered for the front seat while Johnny and myself got in the back with Dee, who sat between us. As we drove to the club, Dee was especially flirty with Johnny. I noticed her hand on his knee while we talked in the cab. I also noticed the cab driver looking back in the mirror at Dee as he drove. At a stop light, his eyes almost popped out of his head when I lifted her top so that he could get a good look at her left tit. Knowing that I was having as much with this as she was, Dee had moved her hand from Johnny's knee to his inner, upper thigh as I engaged in a conversation with Chelsea and the cab driver. Before things really got hot in the backseat, we arrived at the club. "Your wife has some great tits man, you're a lucky dude," the driver told me as I paid him the fare and tip. I thanked him and we headed into the club. Once we got in, Chelsea and Dee headed straight to the dance floor while Johnny and I got drinks and found a place to hang out. "Dee's told me everything," I told Johnny once we got settled. "About the internet, sucking you off the other night, and her fun last night." "That's a relief. I had no idea how to keep this going. It was getting so damn complicated. Chelsea was keeping this all straight, but I was having a hard time keeping the charade going." "Well, then let's keep Chelsea playing the game. Let's see how far we can keep it up with her thinking we're still trying to get Dee to open up." Johnny and I continued talking with me mostly asking about the porn business. It was about twenty minutes before the girls found us after dancing and after one drink, they were back out to the dance floor. After another thirty minutes, they rejoined us. I noticed that Dee's pants had been unbuttoned and were wide open down the fly. "Enjoying yourself," I asked my wife, reaching into her pants and feeling her panties through the open fly. "They told out there they were going to have a wet t-shirt contest at midnight," she told me. "Chelsea and I are going to enter." For the next 45 minutes, the girls pounded several drinks before the dj announced the wet t-shirt contest and for any ladies wanted to participate to come to the dj booth. The girls headed to the booth and while Johnny and I headed to the dance floor area so we could get a good view of the festivities. About ten minutes later, the bouncers cleared the dance floor. They brought out a little kid pool and began filling it with water from a hose. They also brought out several five-gallon buckets and pitchers for water. A few minutes later, the girls were brought out. There were about fifteen girls that were participating. All of them had on skimpy white t-shirts. I spotted Dee and Chelsea in the middle of the line. Dee had on a t-shirt that had been cut to cover only her tits. The collar had been cut to the middle of her cleavage and the bottom to just under her nipples. The only thing that held the shirt together over her chest was a small strip of thin cotton. Two thin straps of cut cotton were holding up the shirt over her shoulders. She had removed her pants and her g-string was now covered by only another cut up shirt in the form of a micro-mini skirt that had to be tied onto her hip, which exposed even more skin. Chelsea was dressed pretty much the same, except for the fact that her shirt covered more of her chest, since her tits were much smaller than Dee's. I was probably biased, but I thought that Dee looked the best of any of the other girls, some much younger, on stage. Some of them seemed a little tentative, but when I made eye contact with Dee, she smiled and I could tell that she was extremely turned on by what was happening. The dj asked for a volunteer to go first and Dee did not surprise me by jumping out of line moving to the pool area. She stepped into the pool and waited for the action. Everyone in the audience seemed to move forward a little to get a look at my wife. Two bouncers grabbed the two five-gallon buckets, which had been filled with water, and while one of them poured water down her backside, the other poured it down her front side. I could see the thin cotton material instantly turn transparent. Her nipples were prominently showing through the shirt and her powder blue g-string was showing through for all to see. Dee began to dance seductively to the music as the bouncers each grabbed another bucket. This time, they both poured water over her head and allowed it to gush down her body from that direction. As the water poured, the thin fabric holding her top together between her tits broke, exposing her chest completely to the loudly cheering audience. As she continued to dance for her loving audience, the bouncers then began to pour more water over her from the pitchers they kept filling from the water in the little pool. Taking her cue from the audience's cheering and pleadings, my wife turned away from the audience and began to slowly work the cotton t-shirt skirt that was not covering anything anyway down her legs. As she bent over to take the little pretend skirt all the way off, she gave the crowd a beautiful view of her bent over ass and pussy, which was covered only by a little blue string. This made the crowd cheer even louder, which then encouraged my wife to seductively move her ass very sexually. She also spread her legs out a little wider so that those up close could get an even better view. The crowd moaned disappointment when the dj said it was time for another girl. Chelsea was quick to volunteer for round two. As Dee and Chelsea passed they hugged each other tightly, which brought even more cheers from the crowd and caused my hard cock to twitch slightly at the sight of them being a little intimate with each other. Chelsea's time in the little pool was a lot like Dee's. By the end of her time, she was also down to just her hot pink g-string. Once back in line, Dee and Chelsea continued to dance seductively as the other girls had their time on stage. At one point, Dee and Chelsea were getting very seductive with each other as they danced, which brought some cheers from the crowd excited to see girls getting close to intimate with another as they danced. However, one of the bouncers went over to them and it looked like he told them to cool it down because they stopped dirty dancing with each other. Pretty soon, all of the girls had their turn. Some of them still had on their tops, although they were all see-through by now. About half of the girls still had on their pants or skirts and the other half, including my wife and Chelsea, were wearing only thongs or g-strings to keep them from being completely naked in front of the crowd of onlookers. Once the final girl was finished getting wet, the dj announced for a free dance for the girls to try to win over the crowd so that they would be judged by the crowd the winner when it was time to vote. Every girl immediately went to the center of the stage to dance as provocatively as possible. A couple of girls that still had tops on quickly removed them while a few of the girls removed pants and skirts to join the others in just their skimpy panties. Dee and Chelsea were dancing seductively with each other. Dee was facing away from my office assistant, but their hips were practically joined and Chelsea's hands were running up and down from my wife's shoulders to her hips. Suddenly, Dee turned around, faced Chelsea and began to kiss her, which brought a huge roar from the crowd and a major twitch in my pants. As far as I knew, this was the first time Dee had kissed another woman and judging by the passion and force of the kiss, this was something she was enjoying. Wanting to be part of the action that was getting the cheers, another young lady, she might have been 22 or 23 and about four inches shorter than my 5'8" wife,, dressed in only a navy thong began to dance behind my wife and run her hands over my wife's body from behind. Sensing the other woman behind her, Dee turned around and immediately began kissing the new girl to their little lesbian show. As my wife kissed this new blonde young woman, Chelsea began to pull Dee's g-string down, which met with great approval from the crowd. I was not sure if Dee was even aware that Chelsea was removing her last article of clothing until I noticed that she lifted her right foot and then left foot so that her g-string could be completely removed. The only thing covering my wife's body now was the small tribal tattoo on the small of her back. Realizing she was now completely naked, Dee broke the kiss with the other young lady and turned to face the crowd. Her large tits and completely shaven pussy were now on full display to the wildly cheering crowd and she was loving every minute of it as she seductively danced to the crowd and rubbed her hands all over her naked body. She turned around so that the crowd could get a good view of her perfect little ass and then she bent over as she seductively moved her hips so that those close enough could a get a perfect view of her ass and pussy. Not to be outdone, some of the other girls began to remove their panties in order to keep up with Dee who was winning the crowd over with her nakedness. A few of the girls had moved to the background as they did not seem to want to get involved with the growing lez fest that was starting in the center of the stage. However, my wife, who was plainly the oldest of the group, and five other girls were kissing each other's lips and tits while dancing in a manner that resembled simulated fucking. I could only imagine the number of guys watching the stage who hard hard-ons from the action. I know my cock was pushing its maximum arousal state. As I watched my wife enjoy the action with other girls as well as being watched by several hundred guys and other women, I noticed that Chelsea had also moved to the background with other girls that had decided not to continue in the competition. I caught Chelsea's eye and she smiled broadly at me, as she knew I was enjoying the action on stage with my wife who was on her back, legs spread as the same blonde girl from before laid on top of her and kissed her from above. Their hips were gyrating enough that they were in a basic lesbian missionary position. Another twosome were in a 69 position, which met much approval from the crowd even thought the bouncers made sure that they were not having oral sex with each other. The other two girls were still standing, but kissing, rubbing and gyrating just as passionately as the other girls. The crowd booed when the dj said it was now time for the voting to begin because it meant the incredibly erotic lesbian show that had started as a wet t-shirt contest was now over. The bouncers went to each of the six girls remaining in the contest, as the one with the loudest cheers would be the winner. While Dee was still an unbelievably attractive woman, she was going to have a hard time defeating the younger competition even though she was the one that started to the girl-on-girl action. In fact, it was because of her boldness that Dee did finish second in the cheering. The blonde girl that Dee had just had simulated sex with was the winner. Not to be a sore loser, Dee gave her big hug, which actually ended up becoming another deep kiss of congratulation. The crowd's cheers grew again as the got to see more girls kissing and as Dee and the young blonde girl kissed, the bouncers, who had drained the little pool into about five big buckets, simultaneously poured each of the buckets of water over Dee and the other girls, completing drenching them from head-to-foot again. With that final drenching, the girls were ushered off the stage and several young men with mops began trying to dry the dance floor as the dj called last call at the bar. I looked at my watch and saw that the show had lasted a very quick two hours since it was now 2:00 in the morning. Johnny and I just milled around until our significant others came out from the dressing area. It was about ten minutes later when Dee and Chelsea emerged, now clothed. Next to Dee was the young blonde who had won the contest with a young man on her other shoulder. I met Dee with a deep hard kiss to show how much I loved the show. When she pressed into my hips with her own she felt how much I had loved the show. "Brad, this is Kimmie, of course you probably only know her as tonight's winner," Dee said. "And this is her boyfriend Mike." "Nice to meet you," was all I could manage to say as I reached and shook Mike's hand. "You've got one hot and horny wife," Kimmie said to me passing by my outstretched hand and hugging me with her hips pressed into mine. "I'm glad you enjoyed the show tonight." She pressed into my erection before she backed away. Her eyes were glued to my crotch as she moved back to the side of her boyfriend. "Chelsea and I invited Kimmie and Mike to party with us some more back in our room," Dee said. "You don't mind do you?" "Of course I don't mind," I said moving my attention from my wife to her new friend. "The more hot and horny women to party with, the more fun to be had by all." Kimmie smiled at me even though the corniness of my statement made me feel awkward. When Dee announced it was time to go we headed for the door. Kimmie walked in front of me and I admired her young body. Her jeans were skin tight and cut so low that the very top of the crack of her ass was exposed. She wore a plain pink tank top that was also a size too small, which allowed the nipples on her small but perky tits to poke through the material Once we got outside, Chelsea and Johnny told us they would take a separate cab because they were going to go somewhere else to meet up with some friends. We then got in our own cab. I crawled into the back seat first and Kimmie was in after me. As she crawled in, she moved to my lap and as our faces crossed, I moved my lips to hers and we quickly began dancing our tongues in each other's mouth. I felt Dee and Mike in the seat next to me and when I looked over, I saw that their mouths were intertwined and my wife straddled his lap. I moved Kimmie's head so that she could see her boyfriend and my wife make out. When she saw them, I felt her body shiver and her hips press very hard into my hard cock. We watched them make out for about minute before they realized we were watching them. They broke their kiss, but Kimmie immediately shifted over in order to kiss Dee. In order to get comfortable, she straddled my lap as she began kissing my wife. I saw the taxi driver looking back in the rearview mirror as much as he could in order to see the show in the back of his cab. I caught his eye and smiled, and he returned the smile with a little thumbs-up to me. When my attention returned to my wife and her new young friend on my lap, I saw that Mike had unbuttoned and unzipped my wife's pants and had his hand buried in her pants, fingering her, which my wife was responding to with hard thrusts of her hips as he moved at least one finger in and out of her. Not to be outdone, I unbuttoned Kimmie's jeans, which were so tight that when I freed the button, they immediately unzipped. Except for one small patch of blonde pubic hair, she was completely shaven. As I moved my hand between her legs, Kimmie lifted up so I could get better access and when I pushed my middle finger into her pussy, she slammed her hips forward in order to force my entire finger into her. Webcam Wife Ch. 07 The girls continued to kiss and Mike and I finger fucked each other's significant other in the back of the taxi as we rode back to our hotel. Mike and I simultaneously used our other hands to move their tops out of the way. Kimmie's tits were a nice perky c-cup with very large nipples that could have cut diamonds. I began to kiss her left nipple when I heard a honk from the car next to us. When I looked out the window, I saw a car with a few guys and girls in it that were cheering the action they saw in the back of our taxi. I gave them my own thumbs-up as I went back to work on Kimmie's nipples, this time her right one, which had a small hoop nipple ring pierced into it. I had always wanted Dee to pierce her nipple but she had always rebuffed my attempts. I had inserted my index finger into Kimmie, so that I was no using two fingers to fuck her as I played with her nipple ring with my tongue and teeth. It seemed like Kimmie was about ready to cum when we pulled into the drive of Caesar's Palace. Both girls stopped kissing and began to readjust their clothing when Mike told them we were pulling up to the front of the hotel. However, neither girls was in a position that would allow them button and zip their pants since they both were wearing very tight pants. I noticed several guys around the front of the hotel eyes light up when Dee got out of the taxi and began to get her pants completely back on before going in the hotel. There eyes were still glued to our car when Kimmie got out and had to do the same. Not wasting any time, Dee took off into the hotel with Mike behind her and Kimmie and myself struggling to catch up. We trailed behind them about 30 yards the entire way to the elevators to our tower. We finally caught up to them as the doors to one of the elevators opened to take us up to our room. As we entered the elevator, Kimmie went right to Dee's arms and they began to kiss passionately once again. Dee turned Kimmie into the side wall of the elevator, lifted her up slightly so that they faces were at the same height and Kimmie responded by wrapping her legs around my wife's waist. Dee lifted her shirt and began to kiss her nipples when our trip to the eighteenth floor was interrupted on the third floor when the doors opened. A young man and woman got on and their eyes were immediately glued to the actions of Kimmie and Dee. "Holy shit," I heard the young woman gasp as she moved back into the man she boarded the elevator with. I don't know if Dee knew that another couple had got onto the elevator, but Kimmie's eyes were glued to the young woman's eyes. "Ohhh...fuck that feels good," Kimmie cried her eyes still locked to the new woman on the elevator. "Kiss my fucking nipples...yeahh...like that..." The scene that was before them was obviously having an effect on the young couple because by the time we had reached the seventh floor, his left hand was under her shirt while his right hand had lifted her skirt and was massaging her pussy through her black panties, which were displayed for Mike and I to see. The ride up the elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor and young couple moved to leave the elevator. Meanwhile, Kimmie and Dee had not stopped their kissing and licking during the entire time we had been on the elevator. "You guys should be having fun tonight," the young man said to Mike and I as the doors opened. "We'll be up all night, come and up and join us if you want," I replied. "We're in room 1833 if you're interested." The young man smiled and nodded toward his lady friend and gave us an "I don't know" look. We finally arrived at our floor and the girls practically ran out of the elevator toward our room with Dee leading the way. Mike and I finally caught up and I used the key card to open the door. Once in the room, Dee and Kimmie continued their mauling of one another, except this time they were pulling clothes off each other as fast as possible. When they were both naked, they turned to Mike and I. "I think these guys might need a little release after all of the shows they have seen tonight," Dee said. "Who should we take care of first?" "I want to see that cock you told me about that your husband has," Kimmie said making my cock twitch. By now, I had been hard for so long that the twitch actually brought a little tinge of pain with it. As the two of them began unbuckling my belt and pants, I removed my shirt. When they pulled down my pants and briefs, my cock sprung out and it felt wonderful to finally get it out of the confines of my pants and thong bikini briefs, which I had wore to help conceal an erection as best it was possible considering the events of the evening. "Wow, I've never seen a completely bald one before," Kimmie said. "Mike is well-trimmed, but bald looks fucking hot." She then took the tip of me into her mouth, which caused me to let out a loud sigh. "Holy shit that feels so fucking good," I cried out as Kimmie quickly had about half of my erection in her mouth very quickly. As Kimmie took care of sucking my cock, Dee had begun to kiss and suck on my balls, which gave me my first ever experience of two women pleasuring me at the same time. However, there was absolutely no way I was going to last that long. When I announced I was ready after about thirty seconds of attention from Kimmie and Dee, Dee joined Kimmie at the tip of my cock. Both girls held their faces together and stuck out their tongues ready for my orgasm. "Oh fuuuuccckkkkckcckkkk," I yelled as I felt the first stream of cum shoot out of me. The intensity of the orgasm, which had building up in me for about four hours forced my eyes closed. After about the fourth or fifth release of cum from my cock, I opened my eyes to see Kimmie's and Dee's faces both covered in my cum. They licked some of it off each other's faces as they turned their attention to Mike, who was already naked and ready for both of them to take care of him as well. This time, Dee took care of sucking his cock while Kimmie sucked on his balls. He lasted a longer than I did, it might have been a total of a minute for him, but he was quickly moaning as the girls took his streams of cum in their mouths and on their faces. I heard Kimmie mutter something to Dee and the two of them were quickly on the bed, licking cum of each other before they began to kiss again. Within a few moments, Dee had positioned Kimmie on top of her in a 69 position so that they could both pleasure each other. I had never known Dee to want to east another girl's pussy, but lapping at Kimmie's as if there was no tomorrow. At the same time, Kimmie had her face buried in my wife's pussy. It was the hottest thing I had ever witnessed with my own eyes. Two super hot women eating each other out and one of the happened to be my wife, the woman I loved more than any other woman on the planet. It took both of them about as long as Mike and I lasted before they were having orgasms of their own. Watching the scene on the bed was having an effect on Mike and I because I could feel myself getting close to hard again and I saw Mike's cock rising as he also watched what was happening on the bed. I walked over to our bags, reached into the inside pocket and pulled out of box that was full of about the twenty condoms Dee and I had brought hoping to get to use them this week. I pulled out two of them and tossed one to Mike. "Dee likes it just about everyway you can imagine," I told him as I wrapped my cock with a condom. "Kimmie's the same way," he replied doing the same preparations as me. I pulled Kimmie off Dee and positioned her on all fours facing her boyfriend who was climbing onto the bed by the headboard. Dee had already gotten onto all fours. As she faced me, our eyes met and she smiled widely at me when Mike entered her from behind. I easily entered Kimmie from behind and began to thrust into her. It did not take long before Mike and were matching each other's force as we fucked each other's significant others simultaneously. It was almost an unwritten competition between us as we tried to fuck harder than the other one was fucking. Both girls were crying out in pleasure as all four of us were enjoying the pure animal passion that was occurring on that hotel bed. I was still trying to fuck Kimmie harder than Mike was fucking Dee when I heard a knock at the door. I almost decided to ignore the knocking and just keep fucking this young woman with the tight little body, but my curiosity got the best of me. I withdrew from Kimmie and walked over to the door. I could hear several people talking outside our door. When I looked out the peephole, I saw two young women with two young men. Even though she was now wearing just plain shorts and a t-shirt, I recognized one of the young ladies as the girl from the elevator, which allowed me to then recognize one of the guys as the man she was with who fondled her as they watched Dee and Kimmie make out. I opened the door and stood in front of the four young people completely naked except for the condom I wore on my hard cock. "Hello again," I said, staring directly at the young woman from the elevator. "I see you decided to come on up and party with us." "Well, you definitely know how to show a girl to a party," she replied as she stared directly at my cock. "I've never seen one completely shaven before. Very nice." I turned and welcomed them into the room. When we got to the main room, they say Mike still fucking Dee, but now he was also kissing his girlfriend who had her hand on his ass pushing him harder into Dee. When Dee saw the newcomers in the room, she smiled at them and started to say something, but she seemed to start an orgasm, which did not allow her to speak to them. Both girls had already begun to disrobe and since they both wore t-shirts and shorts with no underwear, they were naked very quickly. The guys were a little slower, but they both were naked soon thereafter and sporting erections themselves. "Why don't you guys go on over to the bed, but I need to tell you our rules here," I said making this up as I went. "You have to use a condom if you are going to penetrate. Also, no means no. No exceptions, but I'll tell you that the lady on the bed with the big chest getting the holy living shit fucked out of her right now is up for just about anything you can imagine." Their eyes just about bugged out of their heads when I told them that. Somewhat tentatively, they both approached the bed. One of them stood in front of Dee was eagerly reached out and pulled him in closer that she could take him in her mouth, which she did eagerly. Kimmie broke from the kiss with Mike and began to suck off the guy next to the one Dee was now sucking off. This left me with the two young ladies all by myself. They were both very pretty. One was a brunette and the other a blonde. They were probably both still in college and their bodies were perfect in just about every way. Nice little asses, perky b-cup titties and they both sported completely shaven pussies. When I reached out with both hands under their asses to massage both of their pussies, they initially jumped when I touched them, but they quickly settled down and allowed me to massage the moist and hot lips of their pussies. The were standing close enough to one another that when I moved closer in between them, my condom covered cock brushed against both of their hips. "So, you like what you see," I whispered to both of them. "I've never seen so many naked people at one time," the blonde from the elevator said. "I've only ever dreamed about what an orgy would look like," said the brunette friend. Almost instinctively, they both reached down and grabbed my cock. They giggled nervously at one another when their hands bumped into the other's. Quickly they adjusted and one of the hands began stroking me while the other massaged my balls. After another few minutes elapsed, I asked the girls to go over and sit on the couch. They dutifully obeyed and we headed to the couch. As I walked behind them, I admired the beauty of their young, slim bodies and realized that I would be playing with both of them myself. When I walked by the bed, I stopped and whispered to my wife that I loved her. She took the young man's cock out of her mouth to moan that she loved me too as Mike continued to pound away at her from behind. When I turned back to the couch, I saw the two young ladies sitting next to each other. When I approached the couch, I just dropped onto my knees and dove my head between the legs of the brunette who gasped when the lips of my mouth connected to the lips of her completely bald and unbelievably smooth pussy. As I penetrated my tongue into her, I used my right hand to massage the pussy of the blonde from the elevator. However, as I touched my hand against her pussy, she grabbed my hand and pushed my finger deep inside her very wet pussy. I spent a few minutes savoring her pussy before I moved over and began to lick my elevator friend's pussy. It was just as smooth as her friend's pussy, which now had my index finger and middle finger pushing in and out of it. I switched back and forth between their pussies two or three more times before I was ready, and they were as well, for me to be in them. We switched around with me getting on the couch. The young brunette was first. She straddled my lap and lowered herself down onto my condom-covered cock. As she moved her hips down so that I was entirely in her, her blonde friend offered me her young perky tits to my mouth, which I eagerly began sucking on her pointy nipples. While my first two girl experience lasted only thirty seconds earlier that night, this one promised to last much longer. Since I had been enjoying myself so much with these two young girls, I had forgotten about the action on the bed until I glanced over there as I sucking the blonde's nipples. I saw Dee on her back, legs wrapped around one of the young guys, and getting thoroughly fucked in the missionary style. The other young guy was fucking Kimmie from behind. Mike must have cum recently because he was not hard, but he was in front of his girlfriend who was trying to resituate it with her mouth and tongue. The sounds of the moans and skin slapping against skin only added to the raw sexual energy in the room. My attention to the bed was distracted back to the couch when the young girl now bouncing violently on my cock approached orgasm. Her friend recognized it also and began to massage her tits to help stimulate her to completion. The second the blonde girl began to kiss her nipples, the brunette girl riding my cock began to have her orgasm. Her body spent almost fifteen seconds in violent spasms as her orgasm shook completely through her body. Once it was finished, she collapsed onto my chest and began to kiss me deeply. However, her blonde friend was now ready for the same thing and pulled her friend off of me. She quickly straddled my lap once her friend was now sitting beside us and lowered until her pussy was completely around my cock. As she began to bounce up and down on me, I noticed the door open. Chelsea and Johnny had a key to our room. They entered the room with another couple and paused when they saw the six naked bodies all engaged in sexual activities. I caught Chelsea's attention and she returned my smile. Realizing a full-blown orgy was underway in our room, the four of them quickly disrobed and looked for ways to participate. My brunette friend next to me got up, but my view of what she was going to do was blocked by the blonde sitting on my lap as she lowered her face to mine. "My name is Nikki," she said as she pushed her hips down to allow me further penetration into her. "I'm Brad, nice to meet you," I replied finishing one of the strangest introductions of my life. "I've never done anything like this before," she said, almost sounding as if she were trying to justify her behavior to me. "I've kissed another girl before, but never an orgy." "Well, the view of the room from my side is much better. Why don't you turn around so you can see the other eight people fucking all over the room." She agreed and turned around to the reverse cowgirl position so that she could see the rest of the room while we fucked. Once she had gotten me all the way into her, she laid back onto my chest to allow me to see the room as well. "That's your wife right," she asked and I nodded with agreement. "Well, that's my boyfriend Tim fucking her. That's Paul fucking that girl from behind who was making out with your wife earlier in the elevator. Paul is Angie's boyfriend. You just fucked Angie and I see she is now on her knees sucking the dick of some guy that I didn't even know was in the room." "This is our first orgy also, even though it's happening in our room," I replied. "My wife's name's Dee. I guess it's probably important to know the name of the woman your boyfriend is fucking right in front of you. The name of the girl Paul is fucking is Kimmie and her boyfriend Mike is the one shoving his cock down her throat. We met them tonight. Kimmie won the wet t-shirt contest that my wife was in earlier. Dee finished second, but they got to know each other really well, if you know what I mean, during the contest. "The guy that is getting a blowjob from Angie, his name is Johnny and his girlfriend, the one on the left of the two girls taking care of the other guy, is Chelsea. I have no idea who the other two are, but Chelsea works for me. At least, one of her jobs is to work for me. Her and Johnny also do porn and I'm willing to be the couple that is with them is also involved somehow in porn." "Holy shit, they're in porn," Nikki said to me incredibly. "Angie would just die if she knew she was sucking the cock of a porn star. Actually, she would probably get so turned on she would pass out. Wow, porn stars. Every time I watch a porno, I always wonder what it would be like to get fucked like that." "Well, I'm guessing that you'll probably be able to find out before the sun comes back out," I said. As I said it, I felt Nikki's pussy get hotter and then I felt moisture dripping down my balls, which was more juice flowing out of her pussy since she was getting even more turned by the idea of fucking Johnny or his friend. I got Johnny's eye, and in act of charity that I was not expecting out of myself, I motioned for him to come over to the couch. I pushed Nikki up and off me so that she was now standing. I made it to the standing position next to her when Johnny made it over to the couch. When I gave Johnny a condom, I noticed that Nikki was visibly trembling. "Johnny, this is Nikki," I said. He took her hand and give it little peck and a 'nice to meet you' smile. "She just told me that she has always fantasized about fucking a porn star," I continued. "I figured that since you were the only porn star I knew, that you'd be willing to help her out." He did not speak to her, but instead just gently guided her back to laying on the couch. When he bent down and began to go to work with his mouth between her legs, I saw Nikki's eyes roll back into her head. I felt pretty good about myself. Since I was living out a fantasy with this hotel room orgy, I figured that it would be good if as many people got to live out theirs as well. I saw that Mike was now fucking Chelsea on the floor between the bed and the armoire. I stepped over them and headed to where Angie was now helping the woman who I did not know suck off the man I did not know. I figured that just about everyone was game to being with anyone in the room so I gently grabbed the woman I did not by the arm and pulled her away from the guy she was with, leaving him with just Angie. She did not put up any resistance whatsoever and let me lead her back over Chelsea and Mike and to the chair that was next to the couch that Johnny was licking away at Nikki's pussy. Webcam Wife Ch. 07 When we got to the chair, I moved her where she was able to lay back into the chair, but leave her ass and pussy out over the edge. As I moved between her legs, I noticed she was a very pretty lady. Short blonde hair, very tight body with large augmented tits and another completely shaven pussy. I placed her legs on my shoulders and easily entered her wet pussy. "Hi, I'm Brad," I said with another I'll start fucking you then ask your name introduction. "Hi Brad. I'm Beth. God, that feels good. I've been dying to get fucked all night." "How do you know Chelsea and Johnny," I asked as I worked in and out of the third pussy I had fucked tonight. "You do porn also?" "Oh god no. No porn for me. I'm just an amateur slut. My boyfriend, the one over their fucking that brunette against the wall, Todd, has known Johnny since high school. We live in Vegas and met up with them tonight. One thing leads to another and now you have your cock in my pussy. Funny how things work out." I continued to fuck Beth while I heard several orgasms from the ladies that were followed by loud grunts from the guys blowing their loads. It was not long before Chelsea joined us. "I see you've met Beth," she said kneeling at my side and placing her hand on my balls while I fucked her friend. Before I could answer, she had already moved behind me and I felt her tongue swirl around on my balls. I also felt her other hand moving into Beth's ass. The anal stimulation quickly sent Beth to orgasm and the oral stimulation to my balls as I fucked Beth sent me to the brink of cumming myself. Almost immediately after Beth's orgasm subsided, I began to fill my condom as I buried myself into pussy as deeply as I could thrust. When my orgasm was over, I slumped onto the chair next to Beth. I scanned the room and noticed that everyone seemed to be going off to sleep. The amount of nakedness still filling the sight of the room. Dee was between Mike and one of the other guys on the bed. Johnny was on the couch with Nikki, while Todd looked to be asleep on the floor with Angie and Kimmie draped over him. Chelsea joined the threesome on the bed. Beth and I got comfortable on the extended size lounge chair and fell asleep with our legs and arms intertwined with each other. As I fell asleep, I was still trying to disseminate the sights, sounds and feelings of my first orgy. I knew I would not have long to process the evening because we were headed to a sex party tonight. Unlike the impromptu ten-person orgy that developed tonight, the next night's was preplanned. I wondered if the experience would be different since it would be more planned as I drifted off to sleep next to my new friend Beth. Webcam Wife Ch. 08 For most of the next morning, I was awakened as the various people in our room got up, dressed and left the room. By 11:00, it was just Dee and myself left in our room and I joined her on the bed with another raging erection. "Hey orgy slut," I whispered in her ear as I positioned my cock between her ass cheeks since she was laying on her side. I could feel heat radiating from her groin region obviously still turned on by the events of the previous night. "Holy shit, didn't you get enough last night," she said groggily awakening from her slumber. "All that pussy in the room and you still need to fuck more." "I can feel you didn't get enough cock for yourself either," I said easily slipping my finger into her moist pussy. "Anyway, I'm always up and ready to fuck my wife." Without waiting for her reply, I slid my cock down and entered her pussy from the spooning position. With all of the sex we had been having, it took both of us a little bit to really get into, but after about five minutes, we were both giving it everything we had. We continued to fuck in various positions for another 30 or so minutes before I was able to release another orgasm deep inside my wife's pussy. We collapsed into each other's arms and immediately drifted back to sleep. It was 5:00 before we awoke. After ordering room service since we were both famished, Dee jumped in the shower. After we both ate, I showered and we both busied ourselves getting ready for a final night in Vegas. The night we had both looked forward to since we arrived. The party that Chelsea had promised would be nothing but pure sex with the hottest people, some of them professionals in the adult sex business. We took our time since we did not need to be ready until 9:00. At one point, Dee was bent over the bathroom vanity applying mascara when I moved behind her and began to fuck her. That turned into about 45 minute romp as we talked about how hot the night before was and how much we were both looking forward to all of the fucking we would both be doing that night. After that fuck session, I felt confident that I would not blow a load too quickly during the party. We continued getting ready. I checked to make sure that I still had no hair growing on my body. As I looked in the mirror, I felt confident that my time in the gym would really pay off tonight. I had solid size and definition in just about every muscle in my body, including a hint of a six-pack in my abs. Of course, Dee looked fabulous. Her body still as tight as the day I married her and her tits, although fake, drew the attention of every man, and a lot of women, that looked her way. Her development recently from shy and conservative to swinging nymphomaniac turned me on every time it crossed my mind. I slid a pair of thong briefs, khakis and a tight v-neck t-shirt that showed off my well-defined chest, arms and shoulders. I had no idea what to expect at the party, so I tried to dress for anything that I might encounter. I though I looked pretty good for the evening, but when Dee walked out of the dressing room I knew no one would be looking in my direction. She wore a white dress with a couple of large red roses on it. However, the very fine fishnet material of the dress made it completely see-through. While the dress cut a v down the middle of her chest with string laced to keep it together, it took no effort to see her tits through the dress. As I scanned down, I also had no problem seeing that she wore a lacy white g-string under the dress. For effect only, the dress had two huge slits all the way up her leg that did not stop until the middle of her thighs. She wore a pair of white stiletto heels that that had straps running to the middle of her calves. When she turned around for me to see her from the rear view, she looked completely naked under the see-through dress except for two very small strings that disappeared into the crack of her ass. "So what do you think," she asked turning back around. "I think that dress is the sluttiest, skankiest and whorish dress I've ever seen on someone outside of a strip club," I told her. "And I don't think that you've ever looked hotter than you do right now in that dress. Where did you get it?" She explained that she had gone shopping the other day to a store that specialized in stripper wear. Chelsea had told what many of the girls would be wearing and she selected this dress for the evening. We left the room and headed downstairs to the bar to meet Johnny and Chelsea. We were alone on the elevator and I could not take my eyes off my wife. When we exited the elevator, everyone we passed found they could not take their eyes off her either. Even though we were in Vegas, Dee was turning everyone's head. "You know everyone is looking at you in that dress, don't you," I asked her knowing the answer because I saw her nipples sticking out of the fishnet material. "Yeah, I know," she answered in an unsteady voice. "Its turning me on so much that I hope I don't soak through my panties." "Well, be careful then," I said. "Your nipples look like they might cut through the material and we still have a taxi ride to the Hard Rock." We continued to walk through the casino and many eyes watched Dee's every step. We finally got to the bar and I saw that our friends were already there. Chelsea wore a brown tank top that only covered her chest and a tight khaki skirt that barely covered her front and when she turned around I saw that the skirt covered only about three-quarters of her round and bare ass. She wore a pair of clear platform heels that probably had a three-inch platform with a seven-inch block heel. Definitely the second most slutty outfit I had seen tonight. "Holy shit whore, you look hot," Chelsea said to my wife. "You like someone who costs five-hundred-dollars-per-hour." "One thousand dollars for you since you're such a fucking cock whore," my wife replied. "Besides, at least I'm covering some skin. Why don't you just write on your bare ass, 'I'm a slut, bend me over and fuck me.'?" They laughed, hugged and began to kiss, which gave everyone watching them because they were both practically naked even more of a show. "Okay, let's go before we're late," Johnny interrupted them. I could feel every eye in that part of Caesar's on Dee and Chelsea when we made our way to the front to get a taxi. Once outside, same thing. We got into the taxi and started to the Hard Rock. I was sitting in the front seat next to the driver who seemed to spend more time staring in his rearview mirror than watching the road in front of him. Once we got the new casino, they same thing happened. Just about every guy's eyes jumped out of their heads when they caught a glimpse of the two hot, barely dressed women that walked through the casino. Chelsea led us to the elevator. Once on, she hit the button for the top floor. On the way up, Chelsea called her sister to tell her that we were in the elevator and to meet us at the front door of the suite. The door opened after we had knocked on it and Missy Monroe was there to greet us. I could hardly believe my eyes to see her in person. Her outfit was just as amazing. She wore a pair a black platform stilettos to match her black baby doll lingerie. The top was see-through on her tits and then was a black flair material that was semi-transparent. It stopped just above a small black thong and when she hugged Chelsea and Johnny, I noticed the back of it just tied in a high knot, exposing her entire backside, save for the thong. As I gazed at Missy, my attention was also drawn to the rest of the room. All of the women were dressed like Missy, Chelsea and my wife. However, my stomach turned over a few times when I noticed that every guy there was completely naked. My suspicions were confirmed when Chelsea introduced Dee and I to Missy. "I see you're dressed for the night," she said to my wife. "You were right Chelsea, she's really fucking hot. You'll be just fine tonight. "But I see you're not properly attired," she said turning her attention to me, which caused my heart to jump slightly. "Dudes have to be naked, cocks out. So to the bathroom and strip down. That is, if you want to stay." Without saying a word, I walked over the bathroom by the door and went in. I do not think I had ever been so nervous in my entire life. I could feel my penis trying to suck back up into me. I took my clothes off and folded them into a neat pile, placing them next to some of the other clothes that were stored in the bathroom. Mustering up just about every ounce of courage I had, I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. "Very nice," Missy said, staring me down from top to bottom. "Chelsea said you were hot, but she didn't tell me you were completely shaven and well sculpted." As she said this, she ran her hands over my chest, stomach and then my cock region. Her compliments were doing the trick, because I felt a little more relaxed since this porn star told me that she found me attractive. My cock no longer felt like it wanted to retreat into me and I felt it twitch to life just a little. "Dee went with Chelsea, who is showing her around," Missy said to me. "So I guess...you're...going to show...me around," I asked her stuttering from my still state of nervousness. "You don't have to be so nervous," she said. "I don't bite...Unless you ask me to." She smiled as her hand grabbed hold of my cock. She stroked me a few times before she moved in closer and pressed her lips against mine. I could not believe I was actually kissing Missy Monroe when her tongue moved into my mouth. I responded by using my tongue to dance with hers as I grabbed her ass cheeks to pull her in closer to me. She was the first to break the kiss and told me she wanted to show me around the suite. Even though I could myself relax when I kissed her, my nervousness picked right back up again when we walked away from the door. I felt as if my nakedness was on display as we walked into the suite where everyone else was hanging out. Sure every other guy there was also naked, but every inadequacy I had felt in my life came racing through my head as we started walking. I really felt every eye in the place was examining me, even though most people there were involved with their own actions to pay that much attention to me. Sensing my nervousness, Missy again tried to relax my mind. As we walked through the suite to where the bar was located, she pointed out some of the ladies there I might recognize. While they looked different in person than onscreen, I recognized many of the adult cinema stars at the party when she told me their names as we walked by them. Alana Evans, Julia Bond, Flower Tucci, Britney Madison, Sophie Dee, Melissa Lauren and a few others were names and faces I immediately recognized. However, my wife was not to be found in this area of the suite. We finally got to the bar and Missy made me a double scotch, which I immediately slammed down to try to take the edge off my nervousness. She made me another, which I took and drank more slowly. "You have nothing to be nervous about," Missy told me as walked away from the bar and toward the kitchen. "Every slut in this place tonight would love to fuck you. You have a great fucking sculpted body, completely shaved, and I bet a cock that would make any girl cum over and over. I think there probably jealous because I have first crack at you and they don't." When she said that, I think my ego took a huge leap forward. Here was a hot porn star bragging about getting to be the first one tonight to fuck me. I do not know if it was her saying that, the scotch, or both that helped, but I felt most of my nervousness disappear and my cock began to come to life. I was not anywhere near hard, but I felt my balls drop a little and my cock grow to its regular flaccid size. When we went into the kitchen area I saw some pills spread out over the kitchen table. From my novice understanding of drugs, they looked like pain pills.. "You wanna try some," Missy whispered in my ear. "I don't know," was my only reply. "I've never done it before for just fun." "That's okay. But its fucking awesome. The high is unbelievable and the sex during that fucking high is really un-fucking-believable. Let's try just a little. If you like it, we can do some more, and if you don't well, at least you can say you tried it." I could not believe what I was doing, but I nodded yes. I just a pill, while she took two of them. It took about a minute, but I began to feel a high that I had never experienced before. I could feel my blood rushing through my veins, which made the nerves in my skin feel as if I was in a stage of high alert. In addition, my head began to feel as if I was floating, but still in complete control. It was not a pain pill at all. Instead it was an amphetamine. "Let's go fuck," Missy whispered in my ear and I definitely not inclined to argue about the proposition. I followed her to the back of the suite where there was an empty room. Once in the room, I was no longer nervous. The combination of the ego trip and the drugs took over and I grabbed her by the shoulders, turned her around, and began to kiss her. This time I took the lead. My hands immediately went to her chest, and when I freed her huge natural tits, I mauled each nipple with my mouth and hands. Meanwhile, her hands had found their place as well. She had one hand running through my hair and her other hand began to stroke my cock. After kissing her nipples, I returned to kiss her mouth and let my right hand move to massage her pussy through the fabric of her thong. After a minute or so, this time she broke the kiss and began to kiss my neck, then my chest, and then my stomach. She did not stop there and was soon kneeling down with my half-erect cock staring her directly in her face. After a few short kisses to the tip of my cock, she began to give me the blowjob of my life. It took about one minute to get hard and she responded by deep throating me like no other woman had ever done before. Her nose hit my pelvis as she put all the way down her throat. I could feel her throat muscles attempting to swallow my cock, which gave the tip of my cock a feeling I had never before experienced. She gagged a few times before she pulled me out of her throat. "We need to change this up a little," she said. "I never gag this other way." She laid down with her back on the bed and her head leaning over the edge. She titled her head back. "Now, just fuck my mouth," she said as she opened wide. Her mouth was at the perfect angle and I entered her mouth and soon had my cock all the way back down her throat. Following her directions, I began to rock my hips back and forth, rhythmically fucking her mouth as if it was her pussy. Her throat muscles continued to massage the tip of my cock as her swallow reflex tried to swallow my entire cock. As I fucked her face, I pulled her legs up and removed her thong. She was completely shaven, just like in her movies. With her thong out of the way, I began to finger her pussy, first with just my middle finger, but then adding my index finger to the finger fucking as well. Her hips began rotating to the actions of my fingers and I could feel moans trying to escape her mouth. Instead her attempts to moan only served as vocal vibrations for my cock, which only added to the sensation. Before long, I told her I was ready to cum. I expected her to pull my cock out of her mouth and having me cum somewhere it could be easily cleaned up. However, she used her hands to pull my hips toward her, allowing me deeper than I though I could actually go. This served as the icing on the cake and I was depositing my first load of cum deep down her throat. "How's that," she asked me enthusiastically after she had milked me completely dry. "That was the best fucking blowjob I've ever had in my life. No wonder you are so fucking popular." "If you think that was good, I'm an even better fuck. But I guess we'll have to wait until that cock of yours gets hard again. By the way, how's your high." "It's sort of gone away." "You want another pill? I grabbed some while you were doing your other line. This time, if you want, we'll make it a real dose that'll last you the rest of the night." I nodded and she got of the bed to prepare got two pills on the nightstand. As I downed my pills, I realized I was now naked with Missy Monroe, also naked, doing uppers after she had given me the best blowjob of my life and we were waiting for me to get hard so we could fuck. I could only imagine the number of guys that would have been willing to trade places with at that very moment. This time, the buzz that hit me was immediate. I felt the same heightened sense of awareness, only this time it seemed more relaxing. After Missy had done her smaller line, she stood up and revealed her full nakedness to me for the first time. Now much bolder than I was when I arrived to the suite, I grabbed her by the arms and threw her onto the bed. "Let's see how well my pussy eating skills match up with the competition. Open that fucking pussy of yours up." She spread open her legs, revealing her beautiful bald pussy and I moved onto the bed. I placed my face right at her pussy and began to lick slowly up the lips of her pussy from the bottom to the clit. On my second teasing pass, I used my hands to open her pussy wide so that I could allow my tongue to tease her a little deeper. There was not a third pass. After finishing with a little tonguing of her clit on the second pass over, I pushed my lips against her pussy lips as far as I could and then darted my tongue into her as deep as I could push it in. As I began to fuck her with my tongue, she began to tell me how good it felt, which only served to get more into eating her out. In fact, she was vocal enough to let me know exactly what I was doing and how it was affecting her. Sensing that she was enjoying my tongue in her pussy, I began to move my tongue to the little trick that I had learned years ago. I started to write the letters of the alphabet with my tongue in her pussy. First with the capital letter, then, if necessary, on to the lowercase letters, but never letting your lips leave contact with her pussy. When I got to the letter 'D', I realized that I was rock hard again. Not only that, I could feel my cock throbbing as blood rushed into it. I wanted to fuck her, but my ego told me that I needed to make her cum, after all if you can make a porn star cum with just your mouth, you have to be considered very skilled when it comes to oral sex. When I finished with the capital letters and started to move to lowercase, I really felt her hips begin to shake. Her moaning suddenly became more intense and her hand was on the back of my head, pulling me into her as if I could get my tongue any deeper into her. "Ohhh....ffuuuucckkkk, I'm cumming," I heard her yell out loud. Her hips buckled and her body shivered as an orgasm came over her. If I had any doubts as to whether or not she faked it, her pussy flooded with her juices. So much so, that my mouth began to fill up with them. I had made Dee cum, and even Chelsea, through oral sex and had felt them moistened when they did, but Missy flooded my mouth with her sweet juices, which I obligingly swallowed. It was a first for me. "Now it's time for me to fuck that pussy of yours," I said. I surprised myself with my boldness, which must have come from the drugs. "Roll over and get on your hands and knees like a fucking dog." I grabbed a condom and rolled it onto my throbbing cock. I knew I had to wear one. Chelsea had told me that I had to wear protection because I was not tested for STD's that porn stars had to have at all times. Webcam Wife Ch. 08 Missy had obeyed me and now had her ass in the air, waiting for me to enter her. One of the advantages of having a cock that grows more out than up when it gets hard is that penetration from behind is easy. I was already aligned with her pussy and I slid in very easily. After one push in, I began to fuck Missy Monroe from behind with a very fast, but steady rhythm. It did not take me long to understand why she was such a pro. She pushed back into me with every thrust while rotating her hips to allow me access to all regions of her canal. She moved in a way that I had never experienced before, this was in addition the way she verbally told me exactly what she wanted. Dee could be very vocal in bed, as was Chelsea, but Missy's comments and commands were specific and a real turn on. "Yeah, fuck me just like that, harder, harder, yeah," was the type of things she screamed. These type of statements encouraged me to ravish her pussy even harder and faster with my cock. In fact, I had exerted so much energy fucking her from behind, that after about ten minutes I was out-of-breath and exhausted. "Get on your back and let me fuck you now," she said immediately sensing the slowing of my pace because of the exhaustion. As she lowered herself onto me after we had changed positions, I immediately felt the heightened senses I was experiencing due to the uppers. Feeling her lower abdomen press against mine, her ass against my upper quads, her legs along the side of mine, her tits lightly brushing over my chest as she lowered down, and my hands running along the side of her body all served to make this one of the most intense sensations I have ever experienced. Of course, the expert skill at which she moved on my cock was outstanding. When she moved in to kiss me as she continued to grind on my cock, I thought that it would be okay to die at that moment, because it would be hard to top the experience I was having right at that moment. Lucky for me I did not die and Missy continued to fuck me with a speed and rhythm that I was not used to for such a long period. I realized there was such a thing as fucking shape, and I was apparently not in the same type of shape as Missy was, despite my going to the gym 5-6 days a week. I was however in good control my own orgasm shape. All of the fucking that I had been doing since our arrival in Vegas, served me well. Any other time, I would have never been able to hold out with the way that Missy was fucking me at that moment. Also, the drugs were probably helping me stay in control of my orgasm. However, after about 15-20 minutes of Missy riding my cock, giving me the fucking of my life, in which she orgasmed at least once, I could feel myself wanting to release. However, there was still one thing I wanted to do with Missy Monroe since I had found out she was Chelsea's half-sister. "I want to fuck those awesome tits of yours and cum all over them," I told her. "Oh my god, I love having my tits fucked," she replied much to my appreciation, since I hoped that it was not only something she did because the movies demanded it of her. She rolled onto her back. I took off the condom and saw a bottle of lube on the nightstand. I grabbed it and poured some between her beautifully large and natural tits. As I moved over chest, sitting back slightly on her upper abdomen, she squeezed her tits together and I moved my cock between them. As I slowly worked back and forth between her tits, the feeling of her tits on my now condomless cock was another sensual overload. This time, however, I was much closer to cumming. After about 10-15 thrusts, I felt my orgasm building. I pulled away from her tits and stroked my cock and I immediately began to shoot a load on her tits. It was not the largest of cumloads I had ever shot, but it was enough to cover the middle half of her tits, which she had continued to press together. Without saying a word, I slumped over to her left side, lying exhausted on the bed. "Not bad," she whispered in my ear. "If you ever want to start a second career, I'd love to fuck you in a movie. Three orgasms is gives you four fucking stars. You'd be great in the business...but right now, you stay here and recover if you need to, but, nothing against your performance here, I need to get fucked some more. See ya around." With that, she was up of the bed and heading out the door. I admired her ass as she walked out the room and processed the fact I had just fucked Missy Monroe and she just told me that I was awesome. As I got off the bed, I realized my cock was still hard. I had never retained and erection after my second orgasm of the night (and fourth of the day since I awoke the first time, and seventh in about a 26-hour period). However, I was still throbbing. It might have been the fact I was still so turned on by the events that had just unfolded, it might have been the drugs, or a little bit of both. I got off the bed and headed back to the living room. I was no longer nervous about walking out naked into the room of people. My ego was well-stroked by Missy and my cock really hard and leading the way into the room. When I got to the main room, I saw that it was not only the guys that were naked. I saw a roomful of people, all naked, engaged in various sexual activities. I scanned the room to find my wife. I first spotted Johnny doing some lady doggy-style by the kitchenette doorway. Chelsea I spotted through the door and riding some guy sitting in a chair. It took a few minutes, but I finally spotted my wife. She was on the couch getting fucked from behind by some guy at least twenty pounds overweight while she sucked on the cock of some guy that had muscles popping out from every inch of his body. I realized I was dying of thirst so I walked towards the bar where I spotted a very attractive young woman, and very naked except for her heels, pouring herself a drink. I did not recognize her as a porn star, but she was still smoking hot. "Hey, how's it going," I asked her as I reached for the bottle of scotch on the end of the bar. It was not the best pick up line, but I was really a novice at what type of pick up lines to use to a naked woman at an orgy. "Pretty good," she replied. "You want to fuck?" "I though you'd never ask," I said in return. I saw her grab a condom off the bar as we surveyed the room for a place to go. We found and empty chair. She had me sit down and she straddled my lap. Lowering herself onto me, I easily slid into her pussy, which had probably already been well-fucked for the night. "My name is Brad," I said starting another unique introduction. I could get used to this learning names as I fuck someone lifestyle. "Hi Brad, I'm Kelli." "You in porn?" "No, not really. I've done some adult modeling, but I'm a dancer for the Los Angeles Clippers. You?" "No, no porn for me. I'm actually in the plastic development business. You here with someone?" Before she could reply, I realized I was having a casual conversation with her, one that you would have at a singles bar, except she was bouncing on my cock at the moment. "Just some friends. I'm pretty good friends with a few of the girls in porn and I love these fucking parties. I guess it's because I love to fuck. How did you get invited?" "Well, Chelsea Zinn works for my company when she not fucking on camera. So she invited my wife and I to this little shindig." "Your wife's here? Which one is she?" "She's the one over there on the couch," I replied. "You see the one getting fucked from behind and in the mouth at the same time." "Holy shit, I was making out with her a little while ago. Great kisser, you're very lucky. You know who she is fucking right now?" "No." "The guy fucking her from behind, the fat one, he's a talent agent for porn. The guy whose cock she is sucking runs some online porn sites as a director and talent. It looks like she auditioning right now." "No shit," was all I could reply. I knew that this was probably the natural progression of what Dee and I were doing. However, to hear Kelli tell me this as she was grinding in my lap on my cock seemed a little weird. A good weird, but still weird. Dee starring in movies as a porn star. A guy could probably get used to that, at least this guy could. Our conversation finally started to taper off as the two of us started to concentrate on the fact that were having sex. I finally realized that Kelli had very average size tits, but a stomach that was extremely flat and firm. My hands caressed her ass, which was a little bigger than petite, but rock solid from all the dancing she did as a Clipper girl. While she was not quite as talented with the movements of her hips as Missy was, Kelli was still good at riding a cock. However, even though I still had a rock solid erection, I could feel myself nowhere near an orgasm, although I felt her have one after about ten minutes. "Thanks for making me cum," she whispered in my ear. "But I promised that guy over there a fuck later on. You mind?" "Of course not, there's enough pussy and cock here to go around. You can't be breaking promises." She got off my lap and headed over to a guy standing by the front entrance way. Meanwhile, I got up, condom still on my cock and walked back over the bar. On my way to the bar, I saw that Dee was now getting double penetrated by the two men. The fat guy was on the couch, in her ass, while the muscular guy stood over her in her pussy. Really all I could see of my wife was her legs in the air. It was an awesome sight. As I approached the bar, I noticed that Julia Bond was now at the bar pouring herself a drink. I recognized her because of the 'Daddy's Little Girl" tattoo on the small of her back. "Julia Bond, right," I asked her as I poured another double scotch. "On stage and camera, that's right," she replied smiling at my recognition of her. "How'd you recognize me?" "Well, I've seen a lot of your work, but the 'Daddy's Little Girl' tattoo gives you away instantly." "Yeah, I know. So you know who I am, what's your name?" "I'm Brad. I know Chelsea Zinn, I'm here with my wife, and that's her over there on the couch with a cock in her pussy and another one in her ass. No wait, she now has another cock in her mouth. So how's that for my current life story?" "Not bad. I really love the part of you life story where you tell how big of a fucking slut you're wife is. Three cocks in her and not one of them belongs to her husband. In fact, those cocks belong to some pretty important people in my business." "Yeah well, I've been pretty busy myself tonight, and she knows how to pick up important cock," I said, finishing my drink. I was now feeling high from the cocaine, a little drunk from the scotch, and still fucking horny from the events of the night. It was the best feeling I had ever had in my entire life. "You don't look so busy now," Julia replied. "Neither do you." I did not wait for her reply, instead I offered my arm to her, she took it and we headed off to find a place to fuck. We found a place in the hallway. She stopped and turned directly to me, pulling the condom of my cock and replacing with one she seemingly pulled out of thin air. "I've been fucked several times tonight, but not in my ass." "Well, I was just thinking that the last time I saw you on the screen you were getting fucked in the ass and that I'd yet to fuck someone in the ass tonight." She turned on pressed her upper body against the wall, sticking her ass out for me. She was short enough that my cock lined up just below where her asshole was. I raised my cock up and place the tip of it at the opening of her ass. The tip of my cock slid easily into her and she bucked back taking my entire length into her ass in one quick movement. "It's easier that way, all at once," she said turning back to me. "Now fuck me as hard as you fucking can. Make me scream like I've never screamed before." As I started my thrusts, I realized that sex with porn stars was awesome. They know exactly what they want and they are not afraid to tell you exactly how to do it. Following her directions, I began to fuck her ass as hard as I could. In fact, I was moving in and out at about the same pace I was when I fucked Missy's pussy earlier. Julia began to moan very loudly as she continued to tell me to fuck her ass hard. I was still not close to cumming after about ten minutes of fucking her ass standing up. Wanting to get into a little more comfortable of a position, I moved her into the bedroom next to the where we were in the hallway. The large double bed already had one couple fucking on it, but here was still room for us. I positioned my new porn star friend on the bed, lying face down. I straddled over her back side, I slid into her ass from a position of me sitting on my knees. After a few minutes of this, I lowered down into a reverse missionary position, at least for her, except for the fact I was fucking her ass instead of her pussy. She turned her head and we kissed as I continued to fuck her ass as hard as I could muster. Finally, the sensations of her skin on mine, her ass pressing on my stomach, her back on my chest and the kissing, caused some tension to begin form in my balls. However, it still took another ten minutes or so before I could myself ready to cum, proud of the fact she had already cum twice. "Fill your condom while you continue to fuck my ass," she said sensing I was ready to cum. Again, I just simply followed directions. I felt my balls tighten to the point where it hurt as I pumped whatever cum I still had left in my body into my condom. "Oh my god," I said as I rolled off her onto the bed next to her. The other couple had already cum and left. "I don't know if I'll be able to fuck again for at least a day or two." "Well, that was awesome if it was your encore performance of the night," Julia said to me making her the second porn star to compliment my skills. "I wish half the guys I fucked could get me off like that." She pulled the condom off my cock as she curled up next to me, obviously as tired as I was. I could feel the cocaine high was gone and all I was left was drunk and exhausted from the energy I had spent fucking that night. She was asleep before I was. My mind recapped the night and I realized I was now falling asleep with Julia Bond, naked beside me after I had just fucked her ass for the past half hour. My drifted to wondering what Dee was up to as I fell asleep with Julia Bond's head on my shoulder and her tits brushing against the side of my chest. Dee was probably still fucking someone or a group of someones. I'd have to wait until morning until I found out what she had been up to, but I needed sleep at the moment. I wondered if Dee had accepted a role to star in a porno was my last thought as I drifted out of consciousness. Webcam Wife Ch. 09 I was not asleep long. The speed I had taken earlier in the evening had not worn off yet. When I saw that it was 3:00am I knew I had only dozed off for about an hour. Julia was sound asleep beside me. In order to keep from waking her, I slowly got off the bed. As I stood up, I felt that my three-hour erection had finally subsided. Whatever it was that Missy had me take must have been what Viagra does, only without the upper effect. I was only at quarter length as I headed out of the room. I walked to the main living area of the suite. As I scanned the room, I saw that some of the crowd had dispersed. They either were in other parts of the suite or had left the party. Those who were still in this area we spread out around the room. Some were involved in various types of sexual activities, but most, men and women, were watching the main attraction in the middle of the room. Some girl was being gangbanged. I saw one guy under her with his cock in her pussy and another guy behind her with his cock in her ass. There was a guy to her left with his cock in her mouth and she was holding/stroking the cock of the guy to her left. When she turned her head to start sucking on the cock of the guy to her left, her face came into my view and it was Dee. As I got closer to her, she still had not seen me, I saw that she had some wet and dry cum on her face as well as some cum that had matted in her hair. Her mascara had run a little down her face, probably from the result of cum in her eyes, but she looked as if she was in heaven. She was the star of the moment, even for these people in the sex business. Still drained from the fucking I had been doing not only that night, but the nights leading up to it, my cock twitched a little from seeing Dee, but not enough to get hard again. I scanned around the room and saw the fat dude that had been fucking her earlier. The one that, shit I could not remember her name at that moment, said was a porn talent agent. I worked my way over to him and stood next to him as we both watched Dee perform. "Wow, she's really getting fucked hard," I said to him. "Yeah, she's been going all night long," he said. "I fucked her a couple of times earlier, but she's been going nonstop, especially since I challenged her." "What kind of challenge?" "Well, after I had fucked her once and then again as part of a dp, I told her who I was, but I think she already knew that shit. By the way, I'm Sean." "I'm Brad," I said shaking his hand. I do not know if I had ever shaken the hand of another guy who was naked. "Well Brad, I'm a porn agent and she started talking about wanting to be in a movie and shit." "You mean that hot piece of ass taking all that cock at once is not already in porn," I asked not yet wanting to reveal my complete identity. "She looks like as if she is a seasoned cock whore. I mean how many cumshots to the face has she already taken?" "Well she's got two of mine and several others from other guys. She has taken a several more since she started this show. But anyway, I told her that in order to be in porn movies, she had to be willing to do anything and everything. That was about an hour-and-a-half ago. After I had said that, she got four guys to join her in the middle of the room to gangfuck her. "I think she's now on her second set of guys, even though I think some of those guys now might be the start of the third set of guys. She probably had every part of her body from the waist up covered in cum at some part of the evening." "So do you think she's got what it takes," I asked him, curious about his opinion of my wife. "Well, if she were ten years younger, she'd be a star in a heartbeat, but she's older. However, there is a number of sights now focusing on MILFs, which I think she'd be perfect for. She's definitely a girl who likes to get fucked. Why are you so interested in her?" As he asked that question, the guy that had been fucking her ass, pulled out, took off his condom, moved to her face as one of the guys moved out of the way and deposited his cum starting on the bridge of her nose between her eyes and then down her nose and left cheek. One of the guys she had been sucking, grabbed a condom and replaced the other guy in her ass. Almost just as quickly, another guy got down on the floor to allow her to suck on his cock. "Well, that cockslut whore nympho out there taking that facial and all that cock is my wife, Dee." "Oh shit, I'm sorry. Well, no I'm not sorry. That wife of yours is one hell of a sexual animal. She's been getting fucked somehow or another for at least the last five hours, and the last two like this. She's surprised some of the veteran porn stars with her show here tonight. She's really fucking amazing." "I know. No reason to apologize. None at all. So you think she's got what it takes? She's one hot fucking MILF, except for the fact we don't have any kids." "Well, we can make all of that stuff up anyway. You'd be okay with your wife getting into some porn movies?" "Fuck yeah, it's a fantasy of mine, I mean ours. Besides, she's been performing for some time now, but that's a long story." Our conversation paused as we both watched Dee's action. The guy in her pussy announced he was ready to cum. They had all moved around so that Dee could get on her knees and let him cum on her face. Most of his load landed in her mouth, which she let spill out of her mouth and drip off her chin onto her chest and upper body. She had the guy that had been in her ass get in on the floor. She straddled him and lowered down letting his cock back into her ass. She laid back onto her chest, legs spread and motioned for one of the guys she had been sucking on to get a condom on and start fucking her pussy. Meanwhile, another guy got on the floor so that she could still alternate between two cocks while she was being double penetrated. "I think she's trying to get through every guy here at the party," I said, breaking the pause. "She's good," Sean said. "You don't find girls who liked to get fucked like that very often. Especially as eagerly as Dee seems to be about this." "Well, I think I'm going to get a drink and enjoy the show," I said. "We'll see you before we leave, right?" "You bet. I'd love to represent that pussy and ass. She's a MILF star just waiting to be filmed." We shook hands and I made my way over to the bar and found Chelsea there mixing a drink. "You seem to be enjoying the show," I said, slapping my office assistant on her bare ass and then letting my fingers run down the crack of her ass until I brushed against her pussy, which had lips that felt swollen. "She's been going like that non-stop for two hours now," Chelsea replied. "Plus, the all the time she had been fucking since we've got here." "How long did it take for her to get started after you and her left me with Missy," I asked inserting a finger into her pussy and pulling her close to my side all in one motion. "Oh, about ten minutes to get on her knees to suck some guy's cock. Then, I turned my ahead away for just a few minutes and then I found her getting fucked from behind. I guess she's had a cock in her since then. So I went on and had some fun. I came back and saw her getting doubled in her ass and pussy by an agent and one of the guys who works for the Naughty America websites. I guess auditioning." I paused before answering because one of the guys Dee had been sucking off was cumming on her chest. At the same time, the guy that had been fucking her pussy was shooting his cum on her stomach. Between the two of them, they left a rather large pool of cum on her chest and stomach. The cock in her pussy was quickly replaced by one of the cocks that had been getting sucked on as she alternated sucking the cocks on her left and right. However, no one stepped up to have their cocks sucked. It was now just a two-man gangbang of my wife in the middle of the floor. "Yeah, I saw that. And I think you're right about the auditioning. I just talked the agent guy, his name is Sean, and he said she was asking about what it'd take to be in porn. He told me that he said she had to be willing to do anything and anytime and that after he'd said that, she started with this. I think he wants to use her as a MILF star." "Wow, just think about a month ago," Chelsea started. "I know," I interrupted her. She was now slowly stroking my cock, which was starting to get hard again. "About two months ago, I could hardly get her to wear a top that showed any cleavage whatso-fucking-ever, let alone a skirt that stopped above the knees. Now she's starring in wet t-shirt contests and getting gangbanged by too many cocks to count. Fuck, she's probably going to be in porn movies within a week or two." "Sounds like she's some type of fucking slut now who can't get enough cock to satisfy her," Chelsea said to me as she moved in front of me, putting a condom on my cock and lining my three-quarters hard cock up with her pussy. "Hey, what's that say about you," I said pushing easily into her well-used tonight, but very wet pussy. "I'm fucking slut and proud of it." Our conversation stopped again as we began to fuck, but no because of the fact we were now fucking, but instead because Dee was taking another cumshot. The guy that had been in her ass was now standing in front of her and giving her what looked to be a cum mustache. Once he was out of the way, she motioned for the only other guy still fucking her to get on the floor. She straddled his lap, reverse cowgirl and lowered her ass onto his cock. When she laid back a little, I could see the abuse her groin region had taken. "Holy shit," I said to Chelsea as I fucked her from behind. "Look at how swollen and red her pussy is and look at how red her inner-thighs are from all the fucking." "That is one well-fucked pussy, if you ask me. Look it's still gaping open. I bet her ass'd look the same way if it didn't have a cock in it. Reminds of me of myself about a week ago. Ahh, the memories. I don't think I've got any bad memories form being fucked so thoroughly it hurt." "You are definitely a slut, then some." "Well, let me tell you something Judge Fucking Judy, I don't think your slutbag whore of a wife is going to have any bad memories of the fucking of her life tonight." I do not know if it was the fact Dee was getting fucked in front of me or the talk I was having with Chelsea as I fucked her, but I was ready to cum. With a few more thrusts I started filling my condom with whatever cum I might have still had left. This orgasm actually hurt because I could feel balls squeezing together to try to push out enough cum to have full orgasm. It took me a few moments to recover. By the time I did, I saw the guy that had been fucking Dee was ready to cum. He was standing behind her, while she remained on her knees with her head titled back as he stroked his cock over her forehead. The first shot looked as if it landed on her forehead, but then the rest his cum seemed to land in her hair. As he finished cumming, he did wipe the remaining cum on the tip of his cock in her hair. As Dee stood up, the crowd that had been watching off and on get gangbanged for the last few hours gave her a resounding applause. She smiled and held up her arms in triumph, but as she started to the bar where Chelsea and I still were standing, she looked a little unsteady. She was still in her heels, but that was not the problem. The problem was the fact she had to walk a little bow-legged, which made walking in her heels definitely more difficult. As she walked to us, I could see was a mess. She had mostly dried cum, but still some wet, all over her body from her hair to her stomach. Her mascara was now smeared down both cheeks where cum had dripped down from her eyes. She still had on one fake eyelash, but had lost the other one at some time during the gangbang. Chelsea sensed that she was having a hard time getting her legs to work so she moved to help her get the rest of the way to the bar. "How was that, huh," she said smiling at me after she had steadied herself against bar. "You get to fuck Missy Monroe and some other porn stars and I get fucked like I've never been fucked before by so many cocks I lost count. Amazing, huh?" "That was definitely some show," Chelsea chimed in. "Yeah, I think you definitely impressed Sean," I said. "That was the goal, wasn't it?" "He said he was impressed," Dee replied sounding as giddy as a schoolgirl. "You know I was talking to him about getting into doing some porn. He liked it, really? What'd he say?" "He said that he'd challenged you to show you'd be willing to do anything and you proved it to him. He said for us to talk to him before we leave because he was interested in getting you into some MILF stuff. I think you're now a porn star, except you've not starred in any movies yet." "I'd kiss you right now, if it didn't hurt so fucking bad to walk." "Oh that's okay. You have enough cum on you right now to start a cum aquarium." "Fuck you. You love the fact I can't get enough cock now and you know it. Besides, how many wives let their husbands go off and fuck porn stars? Huh, big boy? "Besides, right now I need to get cleaned up and lie down for a bit," she said turning to Cheslea. "You mind helping me a little." "Okay," I said as Chelsea nodded 'yes.' "I'll tell you what. I'll head back to Casear's to get our bags and have the bellhop take care of them until we get there. Check out and bring you some clothes to wear for the plane ride home. Our flight leaves at two this afternoon. I'll be back in a couple of hours." I told Chelsea to take care of Dee, which definitely had a ring of sarcasm to it. Chelsea took Dee to the bathroom where she said she would draw her a bath so she could rest her sore ass and pussy in a good bubble bath. I headed to the door. I ran into Sean and told him what I was doing, that Dee was staying and we would talk when I got back. I dressed in the bathroom and headed out the door to retrieve our stuff and check out at our hotel. After getting back to the room, I showered, gathered clothes and packed everything into our suitcases. I made sure to get Dee some clothes for the trip home. She did not have a lot clean clothes left to wear, but I made sure to pick out a pair of short jean shorts, tennis shoes and a revealing tank top for her to wear. Conveniently, I forgot to pack a bra for her, even though the material of the top seemed a little too thin to hide the nipples on her tits, especially if the plane was a little cold in temperature in the cabin. I arranged for the bags to be stored with the bellhop at Caesar's and I told them we would be back later to pick up the bags. I ate a little breakfast and then headed back to the Hard Rock about 8 o'clock that morning. When I got back the suite, a young lady I had not met the night before answered the door. The spirit of the party was still apparent since she had answered the door in a blue pajama tank top and a tiny matching thong. She seemed only half-awake as I asked where Dee was and after describing her, the young lady told me she was in the back bedroom with Sean. I wondered if they were in the process of negotiating Dee's porn career as I headed to the room. When I arrived, I was not surprised to see Sean fucking Dee from behind on the bed. I was right, however, about the negotiations. They were discussing what Sean had in mind for her as they fucked. "Well, well," I said moving to the side of the bed. "I thought maybe someone's pussy might be a little too sore to get fucked some more, but I was wrong." "Fuck you," my wife said to me with a smile on her face. "A bubble bath and some lube makes everything much better." "As well as some contract negotiations," I said, sliding my pants and underwear off revealing a still completely soft cock. "Tell me what you've guys talked about since I was gone." "Well, we've talked about..." Dee started. "Let me hear it from Sean," I interrupted. "Why don't you suck my cock. You've sucked everyone else's tonight. Now it's my turn." Dee did not protest. Instead, she eagerly turned her head to starting licking my cock, causing it to become aroused. "Now, Sean, what have you two been talking about." "Well, we've been talking about what kind of porn to do," he began. "We'll start with some MILF porn. I've done a lot of work with the site 'My First Sex Teacher' so I think she'll fit into that type right away. She's got a much hotter body than most of the stars doing MILF stuff so she should be able to get as much work as she wants. Of course, that is dependent on how well she performs on camera." "Well, she's done some stuff on camera for the internet already," I said as I got fully on the bed in order to make it easier for Dee to suck my cock while Sean fucked her from behind. "Yeah, she told me that, but this is a different fucking ballgame altogether. There'll be many cameras, lights, people and shit in the room. Some girls get around all of the at and they freeze up. They don't last too long in the business like that. The only way to know how they'll react is to put them in the situation and see what happens." "I don't think this slut of mine will have much problem. Anyway, it seems harder for the guys to perform under those conditions." "We go through a ton of guys. It sounds so easy, but in reality its really tough to be a guy in porn. Staying hard long enough, cumming on command and all the other shit that goes on during the filming of scene, its really tough." "So how much do you think she'll make?" "Well, the pay is not all that great at first," Sean said still fucking Dee as hard as he could from behind while she continued to have her cock in my mouth, unable to participate in the conversation. However, I had the feeling Sean had already gone over all of this with her before I showed up. "It's about $500 per scene, especially on the internet, which is where we'll start her out at," he continued. "The real money comes down the road with appearance fees, strip club stuff and possible web revenue from a web site of her own." "So is it a deal," I asked. "Well, she hasn't yet agreed to it and we do have to get it in writing. She'll need to submit to STD testing, which she has to have current in order to do a scene. But other than that, we'll set up a first shoot and take it from there. How's that sound." "Sounds great to me, but I guess Dee needs to answer." As I said that, the young lady from the doorway came into the room to tell Sean something. "Yeah that'd be fine," I heard Sean tell her. "But first, I need to have you help get Brad here off while I finish up with Dee and we work out the details of the her first shoot." "Sure," the young lady said. "Which hole do you want me to fuck him with?" "Let's leave that up to him," Sean said looking at me with a smile. "Well, I can't take an offer like that and refuse the ass." Without missing a beat, she walked over the couch and slipped off her top and underwear. I followed over, grabbing a condom, putting it on and moving behind her. She was probably not much over 18 years old. She had perfect skin tone, a tight ass, perky tits and an innocent look to her face that hid the fact she was a slut to the tenth degree. I glanced back over my shoulder and saw that Sean was now fucking Dee missionary style as they discussed details of her new career. Meanwhile, my new fuck friend was now lying on the couch. I turned her to her side, lifted her left leg onto my shoulder and placed my condom-covered-cock at the opening of her ass. With a little push in my hips, the tip of my cock easily passed through her sphincter muscle. Then, with a little movement of her hips, she easily took me all the way into her ass. Webcam Wife Ch. 09 I began thrusting into her ass and within a minute, her hand was on my hip begging me to push harder and faster into her ass. She was moaning loudly and begging me to fuck her harder and harder, which I happily obliged I continued to fuck her and got lost in the moment of the situation. When I again became aware of my surroundings, I saw that Dee and Sean had finished and were sitting on the edge of the bed watching my performance with this young girl, who for all I knew at that moment was nameless. The situation got the best of me and I felt myself ready to cum. I quickly pulled out of her, removed my condom and moved her, well she actually moved herself, so that I could cum in her mouth. I stroked my cock a few times before shooting one solid shot of cum onto her tongue. However, I did not have much more in me so the cumshot was over almost as quickly as it began. "Pretty good," Sean said to me. "We might have to talk about something for you in the business the in the future." "Oh, I don't know," I replied. "Getting to fuck porn stars is great, but right now it seems to be for fun. I don't know if I'd want to mix that pleasure with business. Besides, I've got my own porn star to fuck now." We all shared a laugh and then got dressed. Dee commented to me about my choice in tops, which just made me smile. We finally got ready to leave. Sean showed us to the door and told us we should hear from him in the next day or two. "So when do you start," I asked Dee after we had left and got on the elevator. "He said I might have a scene a week from Thursday," she replied. "I wanted you to be there for my first scene. I'll fly out with you on Wednesday and we'll stay in LA for Thursday." "That sounds awesome, I can't wait," I replied eager to start the new phase of our lives. The phase where the wife becomes a porn star. Webcam Wife Ch. 10 Our flight home was as uneventful as our Sunday night. We were both so exhausted from the events of the previous two evenings that we slept on the plane for the entire flight and then went right to sleep when we got home. At work on Monday, it was hard to concentrate because my mind kept drifting back to the weekend. Dee called me during the afternoon to tell me Sean had called. They arranged for her first shoot to be next Thursday morning, which meant she would fly out to LA Wednesday night and meet up with me since I would be in San Diego for work on Wednesday. Sean had given her the name of a doctor in our town that could do the blood work necessary and that we'd need to allow for 48 hours for the results, which she had to have with her next Thursday. I was excited that I would be there for her first shoot as an adult porn actress. My excitement about that was enough, but Dee told me that she had something special planned for Tuesday night to thank me for being so understanding about her desires. I guess she had forgotten that I was the one that had actually put all of these events into motion. However, who was I to argue the point. My excitement was tempered by the fact Dee told me that she would not have sex with me when I got home on Monday. She said that I needed to wait until my reward Tuesday night. Of course, she teased me, at least I thought it was teasing, all night on Monday by wearing a pair of tight shorts and a braless tank top and then parading the house naked for about an hour after she had showered. I woke up Tuesday with an enormous erection, but Dee refused to help me as we both got ready for work. After she had left for work, I wanted to relieve the pressure myself, but I decided to hold out until the evening. Tuesday crawled by as I continued to try to think what Dee had up her sleeve for the evening. She used to be rather predictable in her behavior, but recently she had become anything but predictable. I knew it had to something with sex, but what it was I had no idea. By the time I got home Tuesday around 6:00, my mind raced with possibilities, but I had no real basis to believe any of them. The possibilities only increased when Dee met me at the door, wearing only a pink push-up bra and matching g-string panties. "Hey baby," she said seductively as she stepped in for a deep passionate kiss. Her hand immediately went to my cock and began stroking me to a partial erection. "You ready for tonight," she asked, breaking the kiss and the stroking. "Remember, tonight is about me telling me how much I love you and how thankful I am that you're my husband that I share my life with. Are you ready?" I simply nodded. "Okay, then, up to the bedroom." She grabbed me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. When I walked in, I noticed she had set up lights for filming in the room. Also, Jarrod was there fiddling with a camera at the computer. When he saw us, he awkwardly stepped toward me, not really knowing what to say to me, since he now knew that I had watched him fuck my wife over the past month or so. "Hey, Jarrod," I said extending my hand for a handshake. "It's nice to finally meet you in person instead of just on the computer sticking your cock in every one of my wife's holes. I'm sorry not every hole. I don't remember you trying to fuck her nose." Even though it was a poor attempt at humor, Jarrod seemed to relax since I had brought the topic of the last month up first. I was still in the dark as to what was going to happen when Dee told me to sit on the bed in front of the camera on a mount by the bed. She was going to tape me having sex. I reached the conclusion that she was going to have Jarrod film us fucking. I was wrong. She sat down next to me and asked Jarrod if he was ready. When got behind the mounted camera, he said he was ready. "Good evening everyone," my wife began speaking into the camera. "I hope you didn't miss me last week. I had a fucking blast in Vegas last week. I did so much fucking that my ass and pussy still fucking hurt. And best of all, my husband was there to share it with me. "In fact," she continued. "This is my husband sitting next to me now. As you know, his name is Brad, and, you won't fucking believe this, he's known about my fucking on the internet the whole time I've been showing off you guys out there in cyberland. During our trip to Vegas, we met some people and to make a long fucking story short, I've signed a contract to star in my own porn scenes. "Brad thinks this is just as awesome as I do. So tonight I want to do something special for him. We are doing this on Tuesday so if it seems like we've done some editing, it's because we have." I do not know why, but as Dee explained this, I seemed to get excited and nervous all at the same time. Excited because I was going to be performing on camera over the internet and nervous because I was going to be performing on camera over the internet. "So, first, I'm going to suck his cock until he cums," she said, bringing me out of my trance. Without another word, Dee began to unbuckle my pants. She slid onto her knees on the floor in front of me and pulled my pants and briefs down to my ankles with one quick motion. I kicked off my shoes as Dee began to plant kisses to the tip of my growing cock. While we got comfortable, Jarrod had switched to the hand held camera in order to get a good shot of Dee putting me in her mouth. I kicked my pants the rest of the way off and took my shirt off so Jarrod would not have to worry about any of my clothes getting in the way of his shots of my wife sucking my cock. I realized that as I thought this, I was thinking like a porn director and not like a husband getting a blowjob from his wife. Dee was bobbing up and down on my cock as fast as she could and since I had been hard off and on since Monday afternoon, I could feel an orgasm already starting to build. Add the fact I was being filmed and I was ready to blow. Dee sensed my impending orgasm and stopped sucking me. She continued to stroke my as she stuck out her tongue just inches away from the tip of my cock as I started to shoot cum. The first shot missed her tongue completely and landed on her forehead and nose. The second shot hit the skin between the two nostrils and her upper lip. Shots three and four found her tongue, but the fifth, and final shot, hit her upper check and crept into her left eye. As she allowed the cum on her tongue to drip out onto her chin, I had done a good job of covering her face with my seed. "That was fucking awesome baby," she whispered in my ear. "Now let me show how thankful I really am. All you have to do is lay back and enjoy." "Wow, what a fucking facial my hubby just gave me," she said taking a seat next to me and Jarrod again behind the mounted camera. "However, that was just his warm-up. His real surprise for being so fucking wonderful to his slutbag, nympho wife is next. "I'd like to introduce to my internet audience a few friends of mine," she continued. "Tina, Beth and Dawn come on in here. I've arranged for my friends to fuck the shit out of my husband while Jarrod and I film the whole thing for you guys out there." Tina, Dee's best friend, Beth, another friend, and Dawn, Dee's little sister, all came into the room at the same time. However, to my surprise they entered the room completely naked. I was stunned. Dee had arranged for me not to just experience two girls for the first time in my life, but three girls at the same time. "This is Tina," Dee said standing up, walking to them as they entered the room and Jarrod turning the camera to get the introductions to the audience on film. "This is her first time actually being introduced to you, but she filmed my last time with you when Jarrod and his friend doubled me up." Tina was a year younger than me, which made her a year older than Dee. She had kept herself in great shape. While the years were noticeable on her body in a few spots, she still had firm b-cup tits, a flat stomach and a tight little ass. I noticed she had shaven herself, except for a little patch above her pussy, which is exactly how I had always imagined she looked. "And everyone, this is Beth," Dee said with my cum still dripping down her face and moving in between Tina and Beth. "I guess the only way to introduce her properly is to say she is probably just as big of a fucking slut as I am. If sex is what you want, Beth is an expert at it." Beth smiled at Dee, but she knew what Dee had said was true. Her and her husband were swingers and made no attempts to hide the fact. She was a few years older than me and looked a few years older than that still. However, she was still attractive. She was few pounds heavy, but was very proportionate. I had always wondered what she looked like naked since I found out that her and Steven were swingers and now I was not disappointed. "And this is my little sis Dawn," Dee said continuing the introductions. "When I asked her if she was willing to be part of my little filming session for my husband, the whore said yes before I could finish my question. She's always wanted to fuck Brad, so I'm going to let her. Dawn was the biggest surprise. Sure we had always innocently flirted at family get-togethers, but nothing real serious. She was eight years younger than Dee, which made her 23, and very fucking hot. She had perfect b-cup tits, long blonde hair, tight ass, flat stomach, defined legs and a completely shaven pussy, which I had never seen up to this point in knowing her. Fucking Dawn was something I could really get used to doing regularly. "So ladies," Dee continued. "I've already primed his pump once so he won't be shooting too quickly. He's all yours." The three of them came toward me. Dawn and Tina seemed a little tentative, but Beth moved with confidence. She was the one that pushed back onto the bed. Knowing exactly what she wanted, she straddled her legs over my face and lowered her pussy to my mouth. Instinctively, I began to lick away while I felt two naked bodies on my legs and two tongues licking the sides of my shaft, which reversed its refraction time and began to harden again. It was not long before I felt a mouth start taking the top of my cock into it, while another mouth, or tongue, started to stimulate my balls, especially on the right side. I continued to lick away at Beth's pussy directly overhead and even though I could not see what was happening down below, I was in stimulus heaven. Before long, I felt a switch happen. Now, the left side of my ball sack was being given attention, while another mouth took over sucking my cock. Dawn and Tina had obviously switched roles down there. After another minute or so, they switched again. Meanwhile, Beth was pushing down on my face harder and rotating her hips as it seemed she was ready to have an orgasm, which began a moment later as I felt her body spasm. As she came, juices filled her pussy, which trickled into my mouth and onto my face. As her final spasm pushed her pussy completely onto my mouth, I felt her body relax as the pleasure subsided. When she rolled off my face, I looked down and saw my wife's sister with her mouth wrapped around my cock and Tina licking my balls. Dawn's eyes looked up and seemed to smile as she met my gaze of bewilderment as I was looking at my sister suck my cock. I noticed Dee was into the actions as well, because she was the one filming the close-up of her sister sucking her husband's cock. Once Beth had recovered from her orgasm, she began to redirect the traffic on the bed concerning my cock, which made me feel cool since I was the center of attention of the three naked girls with me on the bed as well as the two cameras filming the events. We repositioned ourselves with Dawn getting on her back with her head at the headboard, while Tina got onto all fours and began to lick my sister's pussy. Beth continued her directing of traffic as she had me get behind Tina and enter her from behind. As I began to fuck my wife's best friend while she ate out my wife's sister's pussy, Beth began to lick my nipples while her hand was on my ass pushing me deeper and harder into Tina's pussy. I sensed Jarrod filming from behind me a close up of me thrusting in and out of Tina, while I saw Dee getting some good film of Tina licking Dawn. For the first time, the moans of the three women on the bed became apparent to me. Dawn was moaning loudly as she enjoyed the licking Tina was giving her. Tina's licks were in intervals between licking and moaning as I was pounding away at her pussy from behind. In addition, small moans were escaping from Beth as she began to kiss me passionately as I fucked Tina, who was tongue-fucking Dawn. I had never had the experience of fucking one woman while another woman kissed me. In addition, the woman I was fucking was eating another girl before my eyes. This was sensory overload at its highest. After Beth broke her kiss with me, she wanted to change positions with Dawn. As Dawn got up and moved over towards me, Beth positioned herself under Tina and into a 69 position. The purpose of this became apparent to me rather quickly when I felt Beth's tongue slide along the shaft of my cock as I continued to fuck Tina. If I thought the sensations from before were sensational, then the feeling of having my cock and balls licked while I was actually fucking another woman was even more overwhelming. I had become completely oblivious to the fact that my wife and Jarrod were still filming all of this until I noticed Jarrod move to the side of the bed. It looked like he was getting the long shot of the bed, while I did not see Dee, which meant she was probably behind me getting on film what I was feeling down below. Dawn started licking my nipples and chest before she moved up to my neck and ears. "You like fucking a girl while another one licks your balls," she whispered into my ear as her tongue flicked over my earlobe. "Tell me if you like this." I felt her hand move toward me ass and before I could realized what she was doing, she shoved her finger into my asshole, which went deeper as I continued to thrust into Tina. "You fucking like that," she said surprising me at her boldness, which I had never heard before. I had to admit it added yet another sensation to the mixture of sensual pleasure I was feeling at that moment. "I don't know if my sister told you or not," Dawn said still flicking her tongue around my ear as she whispered. "But I'm spending the night with you. There going to a strip club, but I'm staying here with you and we're going to fuck like crazed fucking animals. How's that fucking sound? You get to fuck your wife's little sister...I hope your as good as Dee tells me you are." As she whispered this into my ear, too many thoughts to mention rushed through my head. Not the least of these thoughts was the fact the sensations of what was happening to me brought me to another orgasm. I withdrew from Tina and shot my load on her back. The first shot came out like a cannon and landed between her shoulder blades. However, the other few shots that came out of me during my second orgasm barely made it to her lower back, but I was drained of energy by the time I was finished. I collapsed onto the bed as the Beth and Dawn licked my cum off Tina's back. I saw that Jarrod filmed that as Dee put her camera down. "I hope you enjoyed the show tonight," I saw Dee say into the camera after Tina's back was cleaned up. "I think I'm married to the greatest guy in the world and this was to show him how much I appreciate his understanding of my newfound nymphomania. Good night everyone, I'll see you next week." After she was finished, Jarrod put the camera down and began to get things picked up. Tina and Beth left the room to get dressed, while Dee slid on a skirt and tank top. Jarrod finished up and told Dee that he was heading home. She thanked him with a deep kiss. It was not long before Tina and Beth came back into the room, now fully dressed. Meanwhile, Dawn had remained on the bed with me, sitting next to me still as naked as I was. "Tina, Beth and me are going over to the strip club," Dee whispered into my ear. "I hope you enjoy fucking Dawn. "Don't you two wait up for me," Dee continued now addressing both of us. "I'll be having my own fun with the strippers. Have fucking fun...I mean have fun fucking." I whispered "I love you" to my wife, which she did likewise, before leaving the room. "So, whose pussy's sweeter," I said turning to my sister. "Your pussy or your sister's?" "Definitely mine, it's younger," Dawn said with an evil smile. "Get on your back and let me find out," I ordered with my own evil smile. As I pushed my tongue into my wife's little sister's bald pussy, I thought that I might be the luckiest man in the world to have Dee for my wife. Webcam Wife Ch. 11 Dawn flat out wore me out after everyone left. We fucked for another four hours. I came three more times, but she was still going strong. I tried to for a fourth orgasm (my sixth of the night) but I ran out of steam and had to stop. Thankfully, she was spent as well. Dee did not make it back home until late morning on Wednesday. They had gone to the strip club where she spent the night learning stripper moves for her upcoming films. She told me that her and Tina went out with some of the strippers from the club for more partying, which she told me ended up in a six-girl lesbian orgy. The story had me hard again and led to a thorough fucking session of my wife, complete with an anal creampie. As we collapsed next to each other on the bed, she told me about plans she had made for Saturday, which included going to a private bar in town. She described the place as not really a swingers sex club, but instead a Vegas type ultra-lounge where exhibitionism was not discouraged. Of course, I was sold on the idea, especially after she told me that the place was frequented by many of the strippers she had met. While I had fucked a couple of porn stars recently, a stripper or two had not been checked off on my mental “to-fuck” list. The rest of Wednesday and then Thursday and Friday flew by as I eagerly anticipated Saturday night. Dee and I were fucking like crazed rabbits now. We were fucking at least three times a day. When we first woke up, when we got home from work, and before we went to bed were the standard fucking times, plus every so often in the shower, or while we fixed dinner, or while we were watching TV and sometimes all of the above. Finally, Saturday night arrived and we began to get ready early in the evening. We planned on arriving at the club around 10:00, but we both wanted to stop somewhere and get a few drinks before we arrived. When I saw Dee after we had gotten ready, I understood why she wanted to get a drink somewhere else before we went to the club. She wanted to show herself off a little. She wore a canary yellow spaghetti strap top that dipped well below her cleavage line, exposing most of the inside of her tits. The dip in the top continued to the bottom of her tit line, where the v-shape ended at the hem of the top, which was just below her tits. This left exposed her entire abdomen. Her entire lower abdomen was also exposed because the jean skirt she wore was cut so low on her hips that her clit had to only inches below where the fabric began. The skirt covered only to her mid-thigh, exposing her long slender legs to the matching yellow heels. I only confirmed she wore any underwear at all underneath when I asked and she showed me a tiny flesh colored low-rise v-string. My reaction to the way she was dressed was only half of what the reaction was of the guys in the bar we stopped at for drinks, which was close to the private bar we were going to later. As we walked across the floor from the door to the bar, every eye in the bar, man and woman, turned in our direction, not to see me, but to gawk at my barely covered wife. Dee walked confidently to the bar and ordered a martini for her and a scotch for me. We took seats at the bar, which was in the exact center of the bar. We made small talk for a little while as we both smiled at each other knowing what was on the minds of every guy in the bar. I decided to test things a little before we ended up at our destination for the evening and I excused myself to the bathroom, leaving Dee alone at the bar. When I came out of the bar, my hypothesis was correct. Dee was talking to two young men. She had her hand on one of the guy’s biceps, while the other guy had in hand on her lower back. She was smiling and laughing as she talked, I mean flirted, with them. After about ten minutes, she motioned for me to come over to where they were sitting. “Brad,” she said. “These two boys have challenged me to a game of pool, but we need another person so I suggested that you and I play them to a game of pool.” “Well, I’m game,” I replied, playing along, but turning my attention to the guys. “But only if we play for something. You know a little wager. You guys game?” They both nodded yes. “How about this,” I continued. “My wife and I team against you two. If we win, we walk out of here with you guys suffering from blue balls. If you two win, my wife sucks both of your cocks and lets you cum on her face. Deal?” I think both of them about passed out when I offered my wife as the wager of the game, but they both quickly composed themselves and agreed. I ordered another drink for my wife and myself as Dee went over to the table with them. I got our drinks and walked over to the table knowing that I was going to be able to beat these two without much problem, since they would be too busy watching Dee distract them from making good shots. As we played, Dee turned up the flirting and was groping the guys as well as getting groped herself by the two of them. A few times, she let her skirt rise so that they could see her ass or barely covered pussy just as they got ready for their shot. As a result, they were not playing very well and we had pretty much cleared the table. I sank our last ball and prepared for the eight ball when I saw the shot I had would probably lead to a scratch. I looked up and saw my wife in between the two of them and the guy behind her had his hand under her skirt. It was then I decided to lose the game on purpose. As I shot, the cue ball went in the corner pocket, losing the game for us and meaning that Dee was going to have to suck their cocks. She shot me an evil look when she saw what I had done, but the desire overtook her and she was unable to keep the upset-with-me charade she had attempted. Both of the guys knew what this meant and they were eager. They led Dee to a backroom for her to pay off the debt. Of course, I followed closely behind. When we got to the room, Dee ordered them to drop their pants. They both did and revealed very erect cocks, both of which were of about average length and width. Dee slowly took off her top, then her skirt and her panties. “Hold these honey,” she said handing her clothes to me. “I don’t want to get cum on them before we get to the club.” Now naked, except for her heels, she knelt before them and took one of their cocks in her mouth as she began to stroke the other one. For the next few minutes, she alternated between sucking and stroking both cocks before the first one said he was already needing to cum. Dee turned her head toward the cock as it began shooting cum. She was able to get most of it in her mouth, but some did leak onto her chin as well as a few drops onto her chest. What she did get into her mouth, she immediately swallowed and then went right to work on the remaining cock. Within another minute, he was also shooting his load into my wife’s mouth, which she eagerly took. This time she seemed to be able to take his entire load in her mouth, which she also swallowed. Both of the guys quickly got dressed, hoping their luck was not going to run out and left the room. Dee found a towel and wiped the little cum that had escaped her mouth off of her and began to get redressed. “That was pretty quick,” I said as she slid her panties back on. “When you’re fucking good, you’re fucking good. What can I say? Besides if my fucker of a husband wouldn’t scratch on the eight-ball…on purpose that is…his wife wouldn’t have to pay off his debts with her mouth.” “Oh well, you didn’t seem to mind getting to suck some new cock,” I said as she adjusted her skirt and reached for her top. “Besides, I bet that pussy of yours is on fire. That should serve you well at the club tonight.” “On fire? On fire? I need make sure my panties are on or otherwise I’ll be dripping down my leg. I can’t wait to get some cock tonight.” “Well, from my experiences, I bet you’ll have no problem finding some cock for your pussy. That is, some guy other than your husband. Of course, your husband just lost you to some strangers in a pool game. That bastard.” She just smiled at my sarcasm as she slid her top on. We found a side exit as we left the storage room. We walked to the front of the building, got in the car and headed to the private club, which was only a few miles away. The club was located behind a strip mall building, which had a dental office and a few other things out front. In fact, as we got out of the car, there was nothing to indicate the door we were to enter was anything more than just a private office area. However, upon entering, Dee and I were greeted by a young lady dressed in a fly-away pink baby doll with a matching g-string that covered only her pussy region. Absolutely nothing like you would expect to find in a regular office. She took our names and she looked them up on her sheet, I looked around. Beyond the reception area was the dance floor and main bar, which was populated by several men and several barely clothed women, most of whom looked absolutely gorgeous. “Okay, here you guys are,” our lingerie clad hostess said. “It looks like this is your first visit to the club, right?” We nodded yes. “Good, then let me go over a few of our club rules,” she continued. “The dance floor and bar area is open for everyone. The couches and lounge areas are first-come first-serve. Feel free to lose some of your clothes throughout the night, but in order to keep our liquor license you have to keep your pubic areas covered. Also, no genital-to-genital contact or genital-to-mouth contact is allowed in the club itself. However, feel free to let whatever starts here finish somewhere else…If you know what I mean. You guys have any questions?” “Good, then,” she continued when we indicated we had none. “My name is Anne. If you have any questions later, just let me know. Enjoy yourself. This place is a sensual delight.” As she finished the club rules, she placed her hand on my shoulder to point the way to the bar, which was directly in front of us. As I began to walk, her hand lowered to my ass and she gave it a good squeeze as I walked by. I looked back and smiled, which she reciprocated in a way that told me she would see me later. As we walked to the bar, I noticed to my left, a guy was getting the best lap dance I had ever seen from a woman who was wearing nothing but her g-string and heels. We got our drinks and made our way to the edge of the bar and scanned the room. Pretty soon, a slow song came over the sound system and my wife and I got up to dance with each other, knowing it was probably the last time we would really see each other until morning. “Have you found anyone that you want to fuck here yet,” I asked, pulling my wife into me as I lifted her skirt and caressed her ass checks for everyone to see. “Oh, I think there are a few possibilities here. We’ll just see how the night evolves. Besides, I think Anne will probably want to fuck the holy living shit out you tonight.” “You think,” I feigned naively, as my right hand worked under her shirt and exposed her breast, which I fondled for everyone to see. “Please, she was fucking you with her eyes,” Dee replied, pressing her hand into my hard cock. “Your cock doesn’t let you lie very well. You saw it and I think you were probably fucking her with your eyes as well. I’ll tell you what, she is fucking hot. I’d fuck her too if I had the chance.” The thought of Dee and Anne together tonight immediately entered my fantasy world, but I knew that Dee was here to get fucked by cock tonight, which meant she would not be wasting her time with another woman. After the song finished, I excused myself to the bathroom, which had become our signal that it was time to begin searching for partners. When came back out of the bathroom, Dee had wasted no time at all. She was on the dance floor kissing another guy. She had her shirt pulled above her tits and the guy had pulled her skirt up and she squeezed her tiny ass cheeks. I made my way back over to the bar, where I ordered another drink and sat down to watch my wife. A few minutes later, Anne appeared at my side. “Hey Brad,” she said interrupting the trance I had come under as I watched my wife on the dance floor. “She’s really into it isn’t she? She’s getting mauled on the dance floor and your just sitting her at the bar, all alone. You dance?” Without answering, I stood up, took her hand and led her to the dance floor. As we got to a spot to dance, instead of facing me, she turned her back to me and pressed her ass into my crotch. When I placed my hands on her hips, she immediately grabbed them and moved them to her tits. Even though she was probably only about 5’6”, her platform heels put her at eye level so that when she turned her head to me, I was able to move in and kiss her. It took about three seconds before our tongues were doing their own dance as our hips moved in a simulated fucking movement. After the song ended, we broke apart and Anne found an open loveseat for us. As I sat down, she did not bother to sit next to me, instead, she sat on my lap, with her barely covered pussy pressing against my firm cock. “So, Anne,” I began. “What do you do for a day job?” “Well, I don’t really have a day job, since I do my stripping at night. I just do this every so often so that I can stay on the list of invited guests. Here, I meet people that I can fuck. At the club, it’s not a good idea to start fucking those guys. Most of them are really fucking creepy.” “Hey,” I protested. “I go to strip clubs. I don’t think I’m creepy.” “Well, not in that way. But when was the last time you went to see strippers and you actually got to fuck one for real and not in your dreams? That’s what I mean. Yes, some of the creeps really weird you out, but every guy there is somewhat desperate and looking to use me to fulfill an imaginary fantasy.” “It sounds as if you don’t like what you do.” “Oh no,” Anne said back to me. “I fucking love it. Every day I leave work so fucking horny that I either have to have one of the other girls finger fuck me to orgasm or use my dildo when I get home. Knowing that everyone of the guys in the room is fantasizing about me simply because I am naked in front of them is such a fucking aphrodisiac that its as addictive as the most addictive drugs out there.” “I see,” realizing the conversation was turning her on since her hips were rocking back into my cock in a slow, but steady motion. “What part of the job do you do the best?” “I fucking rock at the lap dances,” she replied smiling as she caught on to the question. “I bet you’d like one for free now wouldn’t you?” I did not even answer before she was standing in front of me. “You take of your shirt,” she said as she pulled her baby doll top off, freeing her surgically enhanced d-cup tits. “I’m going to give you the fucking lap dance of your fucking life, buddy. And then, if your lucky, I’m going to take you upstairs and fuck you senseless.” “Well, then why don’t we just skip the lap dance and go upstairs and fuck each other senseless.” “Sounds like a better plan. Follow me.” As I stood up, I saw that Dee was giving the guy that she had been dancing a good show. She was without her top and her skirt and she was straddling his lap as they kissed and simulated fucking each other. When Anne grabbed my hand, my attention turned back to her as I followed her to the back of the club. She was wearing only her g-string and heels, which was an incredibly hot way to follow and incredibly hot woman. We reached a set of stair, which she started up. As I started up the stairs, her g-string covered ass was directly in front of my face. I could not resist as I pulled her hips back into my face and began to kiss the thin piece of fabric covering her pussy. “You can’t do that here,” she scolded me in a not so convincing manner. “Wait until we get to the private room upstairs. I released her and followed her the rest of the way up the stairs. We took a few turns and she punched in a code next to one of the doors, which opened. The room was very plain except for one bed and one table. Some filming equipment was off to the side of the room, but other than that, the room was bare. “You ever fuck a stripper before,” Anne asked as she turned toward me. “Ironically, I’ve fucked a few porn stars, but never a stripper. But it’s on my ‘to-fuck’ list.” “Well, buddy, get ready to check that one off, because this stripper is going to fuck your brains out.” “We’ll see who get there brains fucked out here,” I said just before she grabbed me by the shoulders. With one quick movement, she turned my shoulders and literally threw me onto the bed, which I had not expected, especially from someone as tiny as her. “Well that’s not much of a stud if you ask me,” she said as she began to undo my belt. “Letting a little girl like me throw you around like a fucking rag doll.” “Yeah…well…” I stuttered before thinking of my reply. “You talk all the fucking shit you want to now, but in a minute or two, you won’t be able to talk because you’ll have my cock in your mouth. Not because I force to suck my cock, but because you’ll want to be sucking my cock. Now whose the stud and whose the slut?” She started to say something back, but she became distracted as she pulled my pants down and freed my very erect cock. “Okay, you win this one,” she said immediately kissing the tip of my cock. “I want this cock in my mouth.” In one quick action, she took my entire length into her mouth and down her throat. I had never had anyone ever do that to me before that instant. Once I relaxed back down from the surprise, I enjoyed the sensation of her keeping me deep in her throat for extended periods. It was one of the best blowjobs I had ever been lucky enough to experience. “Holy shit,” I said as Anne now began bob her head. “I thought last weekend Missy Monroe gave me the best blowjob ever, but you suck cock better than she does.” “Really,” she replied taking her mouth off me. “That’s a great compliment, but she’s a porn star and I’m a stripper. They may know how to fuck real good, but a stripper knows how to get really fucking freaky.” I did not know what she meant by the statement until a second later when she grabbed the skin between my balls and asshole and pinched her fingers together as hard as she could. Pain immediately rippled throughout my body as she kept increasing the pressure of the pinch. “It’s not sex with a stripper unless it hurts big boy.” I vaguely heard her as the pain of her pinching was overwhelming my senses. She continued to pinch my skin in that super-sensitive area, but she then took my cock back into her mouth and began to bob her head again. The sensation of the pain of the pinch combined with the pleasurable sensation of her expert mouth wrapped around my cock was a combination of pain and pleasure that I had never experienced at the same time. This continued for about a minute before she released the pinch. “Did that hurt Mr. I’ve-had-sex-with-porn-stars,” she sarcastically said to me as felt some pain subside. I bet Miss Missy Monroe didn’t do that for you. I’ll tell you what, I’ll kiss it and make it better for you.” The pain instantly began to go away as she began to plant wet kisses on the skin she had just abused. However, I was more than just a little tense wondering what this freak would do next. At the same time, I was incredibly turned on. Her kisses continued to move down until she was now licking my asshole with her tongue as she began stroke my cock again. It had been some time since Dee had licked my ass so I had forgotten how wonderful that felt. She really used her tongue well down there for a few minutes before she began to work her way back up. Webcam Wife Ch. 11 She kissed the bruised skin again before giving each ball a good kiss and then was back to the tip of my cock. She dropped her mouth over my cock, but at the same time, pain shot back through my body as she rammed two, if not three, fingers deeply into my ass. As her head bobbed down on my cock, her fingers tried to go deeper, as if she was trying to get her fingers to her mouth through my entire pelvis. Again the pain sensation combined with the pleasure of her sucking my cock was overwhelming. However, as the pain began to subside, the pressure her fingers put on my prostrate began to feel wonderful in combination with her mouth wrapped around me. I relaxed and felt my hips moving to get more my cock into her mouth as well as more of her finger into my ass. “You like me finger fucking your ass, don’t you,” she said as she withdrew my cock from her mouth. “You want to be my fucking bitch, don’t you. Well, then, here’s another finger for you.” I felt the two fingers spread me ass open even further as she added another finger to my ass. Even though there was pleasure being felt, there was still a lot of pain, which was actually causing my eyes to begin to water. “You act like this hurts,” she chided me. “I bet you like to fuck girls in the ass, but you’ve never been fucked in the ass yourself. It hurts sometimes doesn’t it? That’s why I love it. But it doesn’t hurt as bad as this.” As she finished her statement, she pulled her fingers out of me, but then leaned into my stomach and started to bite the left side of stomach region. This was not some little playful teething, it felt as if she was trying to rip a portion of my flesh from my stomach. And if the pain of the bite was not enough, she was also in the process of sucking the skin she held in her mouth in order to give me a monster-sized hickey. She was right, the pain of the bite and sucking hurt worse than the finger fucking she had just given my ass. I could have easily grabbed her and pulled her away, but the sensation was turning me on even more, even though the pain seemed unbearable. Just as I thought I could not take anymore, she let go of my skin, leaving a deep red mark with obvious teeth marks, but no bleeding. “Holy fucking shit, you’re one crazy fucked up cunt,” I said in disbelief of what was happening, but not wanting it to end. “Like I said before about strippers, we’re fucked up,” she replied as she grabbed my cock again, which caused me to tense. “Your cock doesn’t seem to be upset by what this fucked up cunt is doing, especially now that it’s going in my cunt.” Finally, I thought, as she straddled my lap and wrapped her pussy around my cock when she lowered her body down to mine. However, the pleasure of entering her was quickly countered when she grabbed my left nipple with her hand. She began to squeeze and twist my nipple in her fingers as hard as she could, which was a pain I had not felt since junior high. This time, however, I returned the action as I grabbed her nipple and did the same as hard as I could. “Holy shit, the boy can fight back. How about this?” She then grabbed my other nipple as she continued to slide along the length of my cock with her pussy. I responded by grabbing her other nipple and doing likewise. She was now on top of me, fucking me, as we both tried to twist each other’s nipples off their respective chests. The pain of her twisting ripped through my body, but I refused to let go because my competitiveness told me I was going to win this duel. Besides, the harder I twisted, the more violently she shoved her pelvis into mine, which allowed me to penetrate her deeper and allow the pleasure of her pussy wrapped around my cock offset the pain in my chest. “Holy…shiiiittt…IIII’mmmmmm….cuuuuummmmminnnnngggg,” she yelled, releasing my nipples from her fingers. “FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH GAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHDDDDDDDD.. FUCK..FUCK..FUCK…YYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!!!” Through the screams, which were the loudest I have experienced in bed, I held onto her nipples far as long as I could before her violent spasms pulled her tits away from my hands. As the orgasm began to subside, she continued to rock on my cock before collapsing onto my chest. She planted a wet kiss on my shoulder before using her teeth again to tear into my flesh. This time the bite was more violent and I could almost feel her teeth touching through my skin. It took about ten seconds before the pain was beyond tolerance, which forced me take control. I grabbed her by her long brown hair and pulled her away from my shoulder. She refused to give up my flesh for a little bit, but the force of my pulling her hair forced her to let go. “Now bitch it’s time for you to get a taste of your own little fucking medicine,” I said as I threw her off me. I rolled onto my knees and grabbed her by the hips, forcing her onto her stomach and raising her ass into the air. With my right hand and pulled back and slapped her ass harder than anything I have ever slapped in my life. I hit her so hard that my ring finger ached from slapping against her tailbone so hard. “How’s it feel you fucking crazy slut,” I said as I slapped her ass again, this time even harder as some rage released from me. Even though she screamed in pain, I could see that she was getting even more turned on as her hips continued to rotate eagerly waiting for me to reenter her. I slapped her ass two more times until it was beet red. In fact, I could make out the outline of my fingers on her ass from hitting her so hard. “You like that don’t you,” I said. “You’re right. Strippers are big fucking freaks. But how much does this one like this?” As I asked that final question, I grabbed her hair and pulled it toward me. At the same time, I drove my cock into her asshole. I did not bother to ease in, nor did I bother with any lube. I wanted it to feel like she had done to my ass earlier. I pounded into her ass with a force that I had never used before in my laugh as I pulled her hair hoping it would force her back further to me and let me hit her anus organs even harder. I continued this for a few minutes, but I could not keep up the pace. However, as I slowed down, it gave her the upper hand again. I was still a novice at this type of sex, which meant I made a terrible mistake. Trying to catch my breath as the revenge adrenaline was beginning to wear off, I let go of her hair. About three seconds after that, I felt a crippling pain start in my balls. Anne had reached under herself and hit me in my balls. I fell onto my side as the pain completely overcame my body. “H—H—HHHH---oly fu-fu-fucking,” I tried to stutter out, but I was unable to muster much. “You actually expected to win tonight,” she whispered in my ear. “Nice move with the hair and the ass ramming. Most guys don’t have the balls to do that, but you let your guard down. Dumb fucking move, dude. Now you’re fucking mine.” I felt her grab my feet and tie them together. If it was not for the pain still in my balls, I might have been able to resist her, but I was no match. Next, she grabbed my hands and tied them together behind my back. She rolled me over to my back as I wondered what she had planned. I was both nervous and still incredibly turned on. My worst fear, and most erotic thought, was realized when I saw her grab the belt out of my pants. Before I could even try to dodge the belt, she slapped the leather across my chest, sending more pain screaming throughout my body. Immediately, another slap of my belt came across my stomach. I barely had time to register the pain of the second whip before another, and then another, and then another, crashed into my chest, stomach and then my chest again. The pain was intense and I looked down and saw that blood was trickling from some of the welts I now had. For the life of me, I do not know why I did what I did next, but in order to stop the pain on my chest and stomach, I instinctively rolled over to my back, which was a mistake. Anne now had fresh skin and she continued to whip me, two or three times across my back and another three or four times on my ass. I had never experienced so much pain in my life. However, I still had a raging erection. I felt Anne’s skin across mine as she straddled my ass and lowered herself to whisper into my ear. “You think you’ve earned a chance to cum,” she asked me in a very sweet, gently voice. The pain still forced my voice to fail me, but I managed to nod. “Me, too. You’ve been such a good sport. Most guys can’t handle the way I like to fuck, but you’ve done well. So, you get to cum in my ass as a reward. Now, roll over.” I rolled over. She slowly kissed a few of my wounds as she dripped lube onto my cock before rubbing the excess over her sphincter. Still tied, I just laid there as she lowered herself down onto my cock. I easily slid into her ass as she began to bounce. I squirmed in pain with each bounce, but soon the pleasure won over and I was depositing a large and rather well-earned load of cum into her ass. “Let’s go back downstairs and see who’s fucking who,” she said as she squeezed her ass cheeks in order to get over ounce of my cum out of me. “I thought you said no fucking downstairs,” I replied. “Until the bar closes at 1:30. That clock says it’s 1:45 so everyone’s naked downstairs and fucking. Once the bar closes, we can’t lose our liquor license because of full nudity.” She untied me and jumped off the bed. I, on the other hand, got up slowly as the pain of my wounds screamed as I moved. Anne handed me my clothes and said there was no need to put them on. I followed her out of the room and back downstairs. My balls still hurt, the skin between my balls and ass hurt, my ass hurt, my nipples hurt and the welts from the belt whips hurt with every step I took. However, as we reentered the bar area, I was still incredibly horny. We passed by a mirror and I saw how much of a mess I looked. The welts and red marks were very visible, while Anne standing next to me with without a mark, except for a very red ass. However, I did notice my cock was still hard and there were many people in the room in various stages of fucking. It was time to join them. I looked around for Dee and found her rather quickly. She was riding some guy on the loveseat in a reverse cowgirl. She was completely naked except for her heels. She looked like she was practicing for next Thursday. As I got closer, it looked like she had the guy’s cock in her ass as she played with her pussy. I realized I had never been a part of a double penetration p of my wife, even though I had seen her do it several times. “What the hell happened to you,” Dee asked me as I laid my clothes next to the loveseat. “Well, Anne isn’t the sweet little thing we met at the door. In fact, she’s a fucking freak.” I pulled her hand away from her pussy and placed my cock at the opening. Slowly, I entered my wife and immediately felt the cock of the guy below her in her ass. “I’m Brad,” I said to him, reaching my hand out to shake his. “John,” he replied taking my hand. “I think it’s good policy to know the names of the guys who have their cocks in my wife’s ass. Don’t you?” “Yeah, I would think so. I see you met Anne tonight. You don’t look too awful bad. Once I was with her, and I couldn’t walk until morning. She’s a psycho one, but an awful lot of fun.” “You could say that again,” I replied, realizing I was having just a normal conversation with the guy as we both fucked my wife in the double penetration. “This one here is completely gentle. She seems to bow at the alter of cock.” “She loves it though, listen to her.” I had not even realized Dee had been moaning loudly as we fucked her. The feelings had all three of us ready to cum. After Dee orgasmed, John and I pulled out of her. Dee sat on the couch as both of us stroked ourselves to cum, which took about a minute before we were both shooting our cum on Dee’s face and chest. “I’ve got to sit down,” I said to Dee as she stood up between John and myself. “You need to go home,” she asked. “No, I’m just going to take a seat and try to heal a little. You have fun.” I slowly pulled on my clothes and walked over toward the door. I took a seat and tried to relax. I finally found a position that made nothing hurt. The feeling was very nice. It was the first time in several hours that nothing hurt. I saw over at the bar, Dee was on her knees sucking some guy by the bar. Soon, another guy approached and Dee alternated between the two of them. However, I drifted off to sleep, drained from the events of the evening. “Let’s go honey,” I heard Dee whisper in my ear. “What time is it,” I asked trying to get my bearings. “7:30 in the morning.” “You’ve been fucking that long,” I said as I tried to stand up, but pain shot throughout my body. “Yeah, but now it’s time for me to take you home and nurse you.” She helped me to my feet and led me to the car. I collapsed into the driver’s seat. “How many cocks did you fuck after I fell asleep,” I asked as she backed out of the parking spot. “Oh, I don’t know. Maybe seven or eight. At least enough to get some good practice for Thursday.” “Good. Good.” I fell back asleep on the way home. I am glad one of us had a night of pure pleasure. I had no complaints about sadistic night I had, but the lingering pain I wish would go away.