****** Nicola 1 - Visit to N.Y.C. by Nicola ******
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Nicola 1 - Visit to N.Y.C.


This is a true story with just names being changed to protect the guilty.

Firstly perhaps I should tell you a little about myself. I am 27 years of age,
English born, 5'10" tall and weigh 120 pounds. Before marrying I was a model
for a well-known English mail order catalogue company. In fact that is where I
met my husband who was one of the company directors. My husband is a little
older than myself at 32 and is a stockbroker. He specialises in Mergers and
Acquisitions for a very famous American corporation.

The day had finally dawned, the packing was complete and we were just waiting
for the car to arrive to take us to the airport. My husband's company was
sending him to NYC for a week to work on the finer details of a merger. They
had also suggested that I accompany him and I was so looking forward to it. We
would have the two weekends together, I would have the week for sightseeing and
so on, and there were several dinner parties arranged for weekday evenings. I
was so looking forward to it. I find NYC a stimulating and interesting city.

Eventually the car arrived and we left for Heathrow airport and the Concord
lounge at terminal 4. The flight was a straightforward event nothing unusual,
everyone pleased when we broke the sound barrier and champagne flowed.
Eventually we landed at Kennedy airport on a clear bright sunny Friday morning
and speeded through arrivals to a waiting limo supplied by my husband's New
York office. The limo took us to the Waldorf Astoria and we were swiftly
checked in and shown to our suite. Obviously my husband's New York office had
been very thorough in their arrangements. The suite was wonderful with
everything any person could need being on hand.

The first weekend saw us both seeing a show on Broadway, dinner with colleagues
from my husband's office and just generally relaxing. Sunday evening was a
wonderful dinner at the hotel with the head of the New York office. It was at
this dinner that I was told of the plans that had been made for me during the
week whilst my husband was working. The office had arranged for one of their
messenger staff to accompany me around whilst sightseeing, shopping and doing
the usual tourist things. I was looking forward to it tremendously.

Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday saw me visiting all the usual attractions. Statue
of liberty, world trades centre, shopping at Bloomindales and the fashion
houses on 5th avenue. Enrico from the New York office was very attentive and
was a great help. Thursday morning Enrico arrived at the reception and we
departed for the Zoo, it has long been a zoo that I had wished to visit. He
advised that it would be better to travel via public transport rather than use
the limo so we made our way down to the metro about 3-minute walk from the
hotel. The train was very crowded and it wasn't long before I was very hot and
wishing that I had worn something a bit cooler. During the journey I kept
getting pressed up against and was very conscious of varying touches to my
anatomy at different times. Hands caressing my buttocks body's pressing up
against me from the rear and guys crushing into my front as they pushed past.

By the time we got of the train I was more than a little flustered and excited.
I had never been in such a situation before and found it strangely exciting. I
am sure that Enrico noticed and was a little suspicious that perhaps some of
the touching had come from himself. The zoo proved to be as interesting as I
had hoped it would be and we went to have tea at a local bistro. It was during
these teas that decisions were made that were going to change things
dramatically.

"What would you like to do tomorrow?" asked Enrico.

"I am not really sure," I replied, "perhaps you could suggest something, after
all you are the one with the local knowledge." Enrico thought for a few
minutes.

"OK how about I check out what is going on and let you know in the morning what
we could do?"

"Fine," I replied and with that we went back to my hotel were I prepared to
meet my husband for dinner that evening.

Friday dawned and I showered and dressed. I wore black satin hicut bikini
briefs, black thigh high stayup stockings, black front button bra and a red
suit that I had purchased during the week. The coat of the suit buttoned above
my breasts so I decided not to wear a top other than the bra. I met Enrico in
the reception and we went to the hotel's coffee shop for refreshments.

"I thought we might go on the metro and show you Grand Central station, then
perhaps over to Times Square to see if any street entertainment are on show,"
said Enrico.

"Fine," I replied, "how clever of you to know that I have never seen Grand
Central station except in a movie." The metro was just as crowded but this time
the hands seemed to wander more than yesterday. Twice behind me I could
definitely feel a hard cock pressing into my rear and with Enrico in front of
me I could not move forward.

"Are you ok," asked Enrico,

"I am just fine thanks," I replied but was far from it. We exited the metro
system and I was extremely hot and bothered. Grand Central station proved to be
a bit of a disappointment to me with lots of construction work being carried
out so not quite the image I had engendered.

It seemed like no time at all when Enrico led me back to the metro for the trip
to Times Square. Again I was crushed on all sides and this time I know that at
least one hand had slipped up the rear of my skirt and was stroking my panties.
I was pushing forward to relieve the pressure but Enrico was standing facing me
and things were a little difficult. Times Square arrived and we exited to a
bright warm sunny afternoon. After wandering around for about an hour I noticed
some crowds gathering and we went over to see what was happening.

"Don't worry," said Enrico, "it is just an advertising stunt one of the adult
movie centres is holding." Sure enough in the window was a plastic clockwork
model performing strip teases. We watched this for about 5 minutes.

"There are a lot of these places around here," I said to Enrico, "it almost
seems likes a tourist attraction on its own.

"Yes people always come to this area, foreign tourists and our out of state
visitors," he replied, " they can be quite amusing."

"Can we go in," I found myself asking, words which I could not believe I was
uttering.

"Oh I am not sure it is the sort of place you should be going into," he
replied, "besides if your husband or my boss finds out I shall get into a lot
of trouble."

"Well you shouldn't worry about that," I said, "I am a big girl and anyway why
would they know about it." So in we went.

The shop was rather large with exotic goods on display throughout the front.

"Well these are nothing more than you can buy in an Ann Somers shop in
England," I said to Enrico, "they are really not as bad as you seem to think."

Enrico smiled, "perhaps you are right Nicola but still not a suitable place for
a lady such as yourself." We wandered around until we came to the rear of the
shop which had a large red curtain pulled across its width.

"What is behind there?" I asked.

"Oh that is a private area," remarked Enrico, "it is where they show porn
movies in private booths."

"Come on," I said "lets have a look," and before he could stop me I had walked
through the curtains.

"Wait" said Enrico, "we need to get some coins or tokens for the booths or they
will not operate.. Enrico went and got the necessary tokens. Once through the
curtain we walked down a very narrow passageway to some stairs, which led up.

"We have to go upstairs now that is where the booths are," said Enrico. At the
top of the stairs was a second passage also quite narrow and very dark.

"Along here," said Enrico as he led me along the passage. "Sorry excuse me
please," I could hear him saying and it was then that I realised people were
standing at the side of the corridor as we passed them. I was straining my eyes
to see but the bright lights we had just left ruined my sight and I could not
see anything so depended on Enrico leading me. Whilst walking down the
passageway hands were reaching out touching my buttocks, my arm and it was with
some relief that I eventually got led into a booth that was not being used.
Inside the booth I found myself sitting on a wooden bench next to a wall which
I assumed was the next booth. In front of me was a video screen with a coin
slot and buttons underneath.

"Which one would you like to see," said Enrico.

"I don't mind anything at all," I replied, "whatever it is should interesting
as I am sure they are nothing like real life." Enrico inserted a token and
pressed a button marked number 2 and onto the screen came a movie called "Cum
Slut."

Two minutes into the movie Enrico was getting a little concerned, "are you sure
you are alright," he asked.

"Yes of course I am," I replied but was actually far from alright. My panties
were feeling a little damp and I was getting rather hot. All the while I was
conscious of his leg pressing against mine and I couldn't move away being next
to the wall. It was then that my eyes noticed movement to my left and I looked
down to see what to me seemed an enormous cock protruding through the wall.

"Oh," was my reaction and Enrico looked across.

"That sort of thing happens all the time here," he said, "ignore it and he will
get tired and pull it back.' Ignoring was easier said than done particularly
with this thing moving back and forth through the hole. By this time I am very
hot and my nipples extremely hard. I kept looking at this cock and back to the
screen and back to the cock. This was amazing.

"You can touch it if you like' a voice suddenly said and I realised it was
coming from the next booth, the owner of the cock. "You can if you like," said
Enrico "nobody is going to know. Or would you rather leave now." I should say
at this time that since my marriage I had never seen or touched another cock. I
kept looking at it, all of a sudden I felt Enrico's hand take mine and guide me
towards the cock.

"Go on, you know you want to now. It won't hurt you." The cock felt wonderfully
smooth and firm as I touched the head and then my fingers were wrapping around
it.

"That's it," said Enrico, "enjoy it," at the same time I could feel his hand on
my breast massaging and kneading.

"MM." was the involuntary gasp from my mouth, as I felt him unbuttoning my suit
jacket and his hand slipping into my bra. "Is that nice," said Enrico, "you are
enjoying this aren't you."

"Oh yes," I replied, "I have never experienced anything like this before."

"Use your lips baby," the voice from the next booth commanded. I shied away
only to have my hand moved back again by Enrico. By this time I am more than a
little wet and can how feel Enrico's hand running up and down my leg. It is not
long before he has his hand in my panties and stroking my slit.

"Oh nice," he said "you are soaking, obviously you are enjoying yourself." I
could feel him starting to pull my skirt up, "lift up," he said, "I want to get
your skirt round your waist." I couldn't believe this was happening but more
than willing raised my buttocks from the bench and with a swift movement my
skirt would round my waist and his fingers pulling my panties down.

"Bend your head forward," he said "give it a lick see how it tastes." With that
he put his hand behind my head and pushed it forward towards the cock in the
wall.

My lips touched the cock and I was pleasantly surprised how nice it felt. Clean
and nice not smelling of urine at all which is what I had expected. By this
time Enrico has me bent forward with my mouth on the cock, my skirt round my
waist and my panties on the floor. His fingers are doing wonderful things to my
pussy, which is tingling and crying for attention.

"Put one foot on the floor and one on the bench seat," Enrico said, and I moved
to do his bidding. I heard a zipper movement and next moment his cock head is
at my pussy which is aching to receive it. He rams it home and I am crying with
excitement and desire. "OH yes what a lovely pussy, you really know what to do
don't you Nicola," Enrico said, "quite the little whore when you want to be
aren't you." All of a sudden I feel the cock in my mouth convulse and hot sperm
splatters my tongue and dribbles down my throat. I can hear voices outside the
booth clearly excited.

"Sounds like a hot piece in there, gonna get myself a piece of that," are just
some of the remarks I can hear which strangely excites me even more and before
I realise it another cock is appearing through the hole.

"Go on suck it slut," says Enrico, "you know you want to and you love it so go
on get your lips on it." With which he pushes my head forward and the cock
enters my mouth. As my lips surround the cock I hear a gasp and feel Enrico
shudder and then feel his hot spunk shoot into my pussy.

"Ah yes yes," he says, "Oh god what a hot piece of pussy."

"Get your head back down there," he says "its not over yet. It is then that I
hear the door lock being released and the door opened. As I turn my head to see
what is happening a pair of hands grabs me round the waist and pulls me towards
the door.

"Come with us little girlie," I hear, "its far too cramped in here for us to do
you justice." With this I am pulled and guided out of the booth and into the
passage area. I am led to the end of the passage and into a large open area
which is only lit by the dull glow of a red light and a emergency exit sign.

The area is dark but I can see the shapes of perhaps 8 or 9 people gathered
around me.

"Don't be afraid," Enrico says, "you are just going to have a lot of fun and
nobody will hurt you." Hands are reaching out to me running over my body
fondling fingering feeling and I am so very very wet and hot.

"Strip the slut," I hear someone cry and with that my coat and bra is removed
and I am left with just skirt and stockings in the midst of these people.

"Yes oh yes get some lips on those jugs," someone says and without any further
bidding lips are on my nipples sucking pulling stretching. At the same time my
skirt is unfastened and dropped to the floor and I can feel fingers probing my
pussy stretching it wide.

"I want a piece of that action," I hear someone say and hand bend my head
forward and I feel a cock rubbing my lips. I reach hungrily and it slides into
my mouth and I feel balls slapping me on the chin. Hands grasp the side of my
head and pull my mouth back and forth over the thick engorged shaft between my
lips. A cock is rammed into my pussy from the rear and by now I am like a
demented fool crying "oh yes yes yes, come on give it to me give me more more
more," I can't believe it is me but I don't care.

"Bring the bitch over here," a rough voice cries and I am pulled and dragged,
cock still in my mouth, over to a large wooden bench. On the bench sits a black
guy with what looks to me like the Eiffel tower sticking out from between his
legs. This is my first view of a black cock and it looks enormous. They lead me
over to it.

"Face me slut," he says roughly "and move over my cock," with which he pulls me
forward and has my legs straddled either side of him.

"Now get yourself ready slut, I am going to impale you on this cock and you are
going to enter heaven." At this he puts his cock to my pussy lips and pulls me
down onto it. It hurts like hell, I have never had something that size in me
before and I am grateful for all the lubricant that is available from my
excitement or I would never have managed it.

"Yes yes yes yes yes oh god yes yes ram it in further," I am saying much to my
own astonishment but by now I should not be surprised I am past caring I am so
hot and excited. The black guy lays back and pulls me with him his hands on my
backside start to pull the cheeks apart and finger my anus.

"Give her it up the ass," he says and spreads my cheeks pulling them apart
roughly. I feel a cock head pushing against me and then withdrawing.

"She is much too tight," I hear someone say.

"Well this will lubricate it for you," and with that someone spits on my hole
and starts rubbing it in. A cock is presented and starts to thrust and I cry
out in pain only to have the black guy stick his mouth to mine and start
tonguing me. The cock enters my ass and eventually is all the way inside and I
can feel the two cocks inside me almost touching. The feeling is unbelievable
as these two guys rock me back and forth between them in perfect rhythm.

"God this is one hot baby, where did she appear from," someone remarks and I
hear Enrico replying.

"She is from England visiting here and her husband is one of the bosses from my
company."

"Well boy you sure have got yourself one fine whore here because after this she
is yours," I hear someone say. It is then that another cock presents itself to
my mouth and I hungrily grasp it with my lips and allow the hands to pull my
head further on to the shaft. The impossible has happened. I am now speared on
3 cocks, which are using me simultaneously, and I am bewitched and hot for
more.

When we eventually left about 4 hours after entering I had lost count of the
number of cocks which had been in my mouth, pussy and ass. I may have lost
count but I was satisfied, tired and delighted. I left the place with a lot
less than I went in with. I never ever recovered my underwear and left the
place in just stockings, skirt and jacket. Enrico fondled and fingered me a lot
on the metro journey back to the hotel. Unfortunately I never saw him again
after that as my husband didn't work the next day and we flew back to London on
the Sunday. My husband apparently gave Enrico five hundred dollars as a bonus
for looking after me during that week. I have heard that they can't wait for me
to visit again and are having a lucky draw in the mailing room as to who will
show me the sights next time.


I hope you enjoyed this story.

Email: nicola_osbourne@yahoo.com

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