Beginnings and developments

I wonder why the updates stopped? Anyone know?

Hi,

Updates to the adventures stopped as the friend, who helps and writes most of the description, and myself were too busy to continue at that pace.

There is more being prepared now and postings may resume, depending whether anyone has interest in it continuing?

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In so far as this exciting lifestyle can ever be so described, it did settle down into a routine. There were highlights of course, such as the time I got home to find Dave’s car parked outside. I had once mentioned to Jackie how arousing it would be for me to come home from work and find her in bed with one or other of her lovers but it had never happened and with so much going on anyway it did not make much difference. However as soon as I saw his car I had an instinctive feeling that this hitherto unfulfilled fantasy was about to become a reality; so much so that my heart was pounding as I turned the key and opened the front door.

I was confronted by the sight of a trail of discarded clothing leading to our bedroom. But it wasn’t just the sight; there were sounds too; sounds of a couple in the throes of sexual delight. I opened the bedroom door to find my wife, still wearing her stockings and suspenders, on all fours and being fucked from behind by Dave in our marital bed. I walked in and stood by the side of the bed, Dave smiled nonchalantly as he continued to thrust in her, my wife merely glanced at me, her heavy lidded eyes an indication of her sexual arousal. I could not help myself; I unzipped, fetched out my rigid cock and began to masturbate. Dave told me that my wife had been a real tease today at work. He went on to say that he had already fucked her once but she had so aroused him he had to fuck her again. It seems he knew about my little fantasy and was thus, in his words, ‘killing two birds with one stone’. They changed position so that Jackie was lying on her side with Dave spooned behind her. I caught a glimpse of his wet fat length as he briefly disengaged from her. Jackie smiled at me as she reached out to take my cock in her hand and stroke it. She only had to inform me that she had been stroking Dave in his office today, whilst on the phone to Bob for me to my spunk with such force that a lot landed on her face.

One other occasion springs to mind. Bob was due round one afternoon and Dave was expected in the early evening. Jackie had been in the bedroom for a couple of hours preparing herself for them. I made her a cup of tea and when I brought it in I could see that she had really gone to town. She looked very fuckable indeed, a tight blouse with no bra which revealed the lovely outline of her tits, a short leather skirt that I had not previously seen, (a nice surprise I must say) dark sheer stockings and a pair of high heels to finish the look. She was irresistible. I kissed her on her cheek taking care not to smudge her make-up and as I did so I slipped my hand up her inner thigh to the soft velvet skin of her stocking tops. I did not stop there of course and the next moment I was touching her bare pussy. Despite the numerous panties strewn on the bed she wasn’t wearing any. She told me that Bob had specifically asked her not to. Furthermore she said that she would open the door to him on this occasion. Apparently this was another of his requests. Usually I would let her visitor in, and would take delight in showing him into the lounge where Jackie would be waiting for him. By such an action I was showing my total complicity in their forthcoming sexual union. But by way of compensation I took pleasure in the fact that Jackie, by being so acquiescent to his demands, was showing just how much she desired him.

A short while later the doorbell rang and as Jackie dutifully went to open the door, I stepped into the kitchen and prepared the drinks. I heard Bob’s voice and the sound of the door closing but then only a silence. They were obviously kissing and he was, no doubt, touching her up. They were sitting on the sofa when I returned. Jackie had already undone his trousers and was easing his erect thickness out. Bob already had his hand under her skirt and having broken off their kiss, was telling me how wet she was. That was not a surprise; she had been wet earlier when I found she was not wearing panties. But what was a surprise was the speed at which they had both got down to the basics. He had been in the house barely three minutes! Jackie was clearly gagging for it; a cock-slut if ever there was. I put the drinks down on the table so I could watch unhindered.

He had been fondling her breasts through the thin blouse material but this was not enough and he undid the buttons and slid his hand onto her naked flesh. After another passionate kiss he asked her what it was that she wanted. Her reply was unequivocal. She told him she wanted him to fuck her; she had been waiting for him all day. He replied that he would give some consideration her request! However he could not keep the smile from his face. Nevertheless he wanted her to suck him first while he removed his clothing. Naturally enough Jackie obliged him, possibly with more enthusiasm than was sensible in the circumstances, because at one point he had to restrain her, otherwise he might well have ejaculated in her greedy mouth. She resumed her ministrations and Bob said how good it felt and even asked me if I was enjoying the sight. A moment later he was again near the edge and again she had to stop.

Not wishing to further tempt Providence he sat her back on the sofa, pushed her skirt up, spread her legs and entered her in one smooth practiced motion. It was a manic fuck, albeit a short one, both were too excited for it to last long. Bob withdrew and sat down beside her, his coated cock still full size but now visibly softening. Jackie just lay there legs still akimbo. I already had my own cock out and was slowly stroking it. Jackie opened her eyes and looked at me. Lick me, she commanded. I found this an incredibly erotic moment; this was the first time she had ever taken control. As I did her bidding she was kissing Bob, and not only that, she was bringing his cock back to life with her teasing fingers. In one way I felt superfluous; I was just there to clean her up so that she would be in a as good a condition as possible for his second onslaught. But this thought did nothing to lessen my excitement. On the contrary it was with this thought that I involuntarily unloaded; and all over my trousers too!

Before long they were at it again; this time with her on top facing him and I had a perfect view of Bob’s cock sliding in and out of her opening. At one point she stopped when his cock was as deep inside her as it was possible to be. She had her hand on the back of his neck as they kissed. It was an amazingly erotic moment. By now I was fully erect again and languorously stroking myself as I revelled in our shared sexual bliss. However this idyllic mood came to a sudden end when the door bell rang. I eased my hard cock inside my trousers and zipped myself up as I went to open the door. I need not have bothered because it was Dave. He took up my offer of a drink as I ushered him into the lounge.

Dave was sitting next to them when I returned with his drink. He had taken no time whatsoever to undress and he was proudly erect. I watched as Jackie simply reached out her left hand and grasped it. He told me what a sexy girl she was, as if such a comment was remotely necessary! I told him that Bob had already fucked her. With that he suggested that Bob give him a turn. Jackie simply dismounted from Bob and then positioned herself over the new arrival and lowered herself on him until she was fully impaled. She did look lovely with her short skirt bunched round her waist and the wonderfully erotic contrast between her dark stockings and the white flesh of her trim upper thighs. Her blouse was fully open and Dave took the opportunity to nuzzle on the nipples of her pert breasts. Bob told me to take her blouse off altogether and as I did this she raised her face to me and I kissed her. At the same time she reached out to comfort my throbbing length. I was aware that Dave was deeply embedded in her and that she was also holding Bob’s powerful cock in her other hand but as my tongue pushed into her mouth I don’t recall ever feeling closer to her than I did at that moment.

I can’t recall how many times she was fucked that evening; it was just a haze of never-ending sex. I know I went down on her at least twice after Dave arrived. It was about eleven that evening when he left. Bob was stopping over as was now the norm. After Dave’s departure the three of us sat drinking a second coffee and because we were all somewhat shattered, we just chatted about mundane matters. The situation did seem rather surreal because none of us was wearing any clothing. But one matter came up that was anything but mundane; Bob told us he had a friend called Keith. We had not heard his name mentioned before but it transpired that it was Keith from whom Bob had obtained the top quality videos. Apparently he was an attractive young guy in his mid twenties and was into the same activities as we were. Bob wondered if we might all enjoy some new blood.

I would have sounded Jackie out when we were alone in bed but I would not get the chance that evening. She would be sleeping with Bob all night in our bed. And I would be sleeping alone in the guest room. How much sleep either one of us was likely to get was debateable. She would certainly be fucked; the only question was how many times. I would certainly wank and the same question was equally valid.

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Obviously the subject of Keith came up when Jackie and I were alone and she asked me how I felt about the idea. I simply told her the truth; that the thought of her having sex with another as yet unknown man excited me beyond belief. However I did make it clear that the final decision had to be hers. We agreed that we ought to find out a bit more about him so we took the opportunity when Bob next came round.

Apparently Keith was involved in video hire shops which were just taking off at that time. He was a bit younger than Bob and was doing rather well for himself. He was only in Scotland occasionally as he was separated from his wife. However he was due up the following weekend. This would be an ideal opportunity to meet him if we were so inclined. There was to be a little get-together at his bachelor flat to celebrate his latest successful venture. It was to be nothing formal; just a few close friends and business associates who would drop by the flat for a couple of drinks. Bob said he would like us both to go and that if we did decide to attend, he would like Jackie to dress in a really sexy outfit. It seemed that Keith already knew Bob was fucking her so he wanted her to look her very best. I was keen to go; the memory of the similar situation with Bob was still fresh in my mind, but Jackie was somewhat hesitant. Bob assured her she would enjoy herself and that furthermore, he would arrange a room in a nearby hotel for us, so that whatever happened or indeed did not happen, we could still be sure of having some subsequent fun. Jackie pondered the matter for a while and my heart leapt when she asked Bob how he wanted her to dress. He was clearly delighted that she would attend, not least so he said, because it would make all the guys there very envious of him. Hearing his words made me wonder just how many of them already knew the score. However one person who certainly did know all about us would not be in attendance; Dave was not one of Keith's close friends and had not therefore been invited. Bob’s delight at Jackie’s agreeing to go was understandable of course. But it was more difficult to comprehend why I should I have been so happy; and so hard.

The following Friday afternoon Jackie and I found ourselves driving to Glasgow. We had a suitcase rather than overnight bag in the boot of the car. It contained a number of alluring outfits and some sexy underwear. My delectable wife would decide what to wear once we’d checked into the hotel room. The situation still seemed unreal. We were planning to attend a party at a complete stranger’s house. There would be a number of other men present, some of whom would already know that Jackie fucked around and would no doubt want to get a piece of the action themselves. I knew why I was going but what about Jackie’s motives? Yes Bob was a charmer; she was attracted to him and he had asked her to go. But it was still a surprise that he had so excited her to such an extent that she was prepared to entertain a scenario that that would have been unthinkable a few short weeks earlier. Yes she loved sex and loved being the centre of attraction, but this was something else.


The bedroom in the hotel was very plush. I made us a cup of tea whilst Jackie unpacked the suitcase. Once showered, she finally settled on a black basque, skimpy black panties, and sheer black stockings. She decided against a bra. She slipped on a short black cocktail dress that was buttoned all the way down the front. Black high heels completed her ensemble and I must say she looked fabulous. She was halfway through a gin and tonic when the phone rang. It was Bob. He told me that he could not trust himself to come up to our room, so we were to meet him for a drink in the bar downstairs.


I clicked the hotel bedroom door shut and we made our way down the hall to the lift. If ever there was a ‘stepping into the unknown moment’ it was this. I couldn’t talk, my mouth was dry and I felt my heart was pounding loud enough to be heard halfway down the corridor. A couple of minutes later we were in the bar. A broad smile appeared on Bob’s face the moment he clapped eyes on Jackie. He’d already got the drinks in and he invited us to sit down. He couldn’t take his eyes off Jackie and he told her that he loved her outfit. She looked exactly as he had hoped she would, and he went on to say that she was ‘sex on legs’. There were a couple of mundane matters to address, namely what should we say if we were asked why we there and/or if I was asked how I got to know Bob. He told me that I was just to say that I had been involved in a recent business transaction with him and to simply mention, ‘Borders’. He said that no one would ask further because they already knew enough about the subject. Other than that it was up to me how much I disclosed about my other business interests. There would be a number genuine business associates of Keith in attendance but they were unlikely to stay very long. However, he volunteered, there would be a number of men present who already knew about Jackie and him. My eyes met Jackie’s as he assured us that no one would put either of us in an embarrassing situation. Finally Bob reminded Jackie that she had carte blanche to leave should she became uncomfortable; she only had to let him know and he would bring us back to the hotel immediately. As we got up to go Bob was again full of compliments, her dress was stunning, he said, and the buttons a masterstroke. He told us that he was looking forward to seeing a number of them undone later that evening and went on to declare that he loved it when she dressed like a sexy slut.

The drive in the taxi lasted no more than ten minutes and it was about seven when we arrived at an upmarket block of apartments overlooking a park. Bob spoke into the entry phone, there was a buzz and the door swung gently open. Once inside he reassured a still nervous Jackie, kissing her gently. She had her overcoat draped over her shoulders and he took opportunity to slide his hand under her coat and to touch her up. Keith’s flat was on the first floor and our footsteps echoed in the stairwell as made our way up the stairs. The door to the flat was already open and we made our way into the spacious lounge. There were about sixteen people present, including a couple of older women and two younger ones who looked to be in their early thirties. Bob got the drinks and we began to circulate. We had just started talking to a small group when Keith stepped up to introduce himself. He was a good looking guy and it was clear that he was delighted to be able to meet and thus to have a good look at Jackie. He wasn’t the only one; I could not fail to notice that a number of other men were also taking quite an interest in her. We found ourselves near to the buffet table and I got talking to one of the younger women and her husband. Bob took the opportunity to whisk Jackie away and to introduce her to couple of unattached younger men. Two or three minutes later they were joined by Keith.

The soiree had already been going on for about an hour when we had arrived and now, some ninety minutes later people were starting to leave. Those departing included the two younger women and their husbands. I was now talking to two older men, one of whom, Tom, had recently undertaken some business with the host, whilst the other one was a bank manager. I realised that the two older women were their wives. The bank manager Neil, was in his late forties, and seemed genuinely interested to know about me and what it was that I did. I told him about my business and in answer to his question mentioned that I had got to know Bob through the Borders deal. He nodded sagely. We had been talking for about twenty minutes or so when their wives appeared clutching their coats. Neil said that he was sorry but that the four of them had to leave. No longer having anyone to talk to, I went to get something to eat and rejoined Jackie and Bob who were standing next to the table on which the buffet had been set out. Bob asked if everything was okay and I told him I was enjoying myself. I then asked Jackie the same question and she informed me that some of the men she’d met had been both charming and generous with their compliments. It was evident that she was more than pleased at all the attention she was getting.

During the course of the next thirty minutes some of the other guests left but then to my surprise I noticed that Neil and Tom had returned. I went over to them just as Keith was getting them a drink. It turned out that their wives had gone to a show together and that their husbands would meet them later that evening. In the meantime they had decided to come back to Keith's as they had been enjoying themselves. Keith refilled my glass at the same time and as he did so he told me he was very glad that Jackie and I had come to his little party. He made no effort to lower his voice when he added that she was very sexy and that his opinion was shared by all men present. My first thought was that he was being rather indiscreet. What prompted him to make such a comment in front of his business partner and a bank manager? But then they both nodded in agreement. Surely they couldn’t be involved in the same thing as Bob and Keith, could they? I glanced round the lounge and saw that the only other men still here were Bob, and the two young men Jackie had been talking to earlier. She was standing by the window talking to the three of them as the two older men joined them.

Keith told me that I could now relax. When I asked what he meant by that he informed me that the men still here were those he regarded as close friends. And these ‘close friends’ knew all about Jackie. I had anticipated that there might be one or possibly two other men besides Keith but not four! As Keith was speaking I noticed Bob putting his arm around Jackie and then kissing her. She must have sensed that these men were all aware of the situation because she showed no embarrassment whatsoever at Bob’s actions. On the contrary she seemed to be revelling in the situation. Was it as a result of the alcohol? I made it two gins she’d had from the mini-bar in our hotel room and a couple of wines here; sufficient to make her feel relaxed but nowhere near enough to make her drunk. I later found out that it was as a direct result of the constant sexual innuendo she’d encountered from Keith and his inner circle of close friends when she had been circulating earlier. Keith and I joined them just as Bob was telling the other men what a sexy girl she was. It occurred to me that his comment was utterly superfluous; they could already see that for themselves.

Keith said that he certainly agreed with Bob’s assessment but wondered if she was perhaps just a little bit over dressed. As if on cue, Neil moved over to the lounge window and lowered the blinds. As the blinds clattered down Bob was already undoing some of the buttons on Jackie’s dress. I found it intensely arousing when she actually helped him with one button that was causing him difficulty. Just enough buttons were left so as not to reveal her panties or her nipples but her delightful natural cleavage was now on display. Bob was about to kiss her again when Keith tapped him on the shoulder and asked him if he could take over. As Bob stood aside Keith put his arms around her, pulled her close to him and kissed her passionately, clearly pushing his tongue in her mouth. She did not resist even when he slid his hand inside her dress so that he could fondle her breasts. Bob got his own back when he interrupted him to tell him that there were other guys also waiting to kiss her. Jackie moved to the first young guy, Steve and let him do exactly the same as Keith had done. Steve’s friend Tony copped a feel too and then it was the turn of Keith’s business associate, Tom. Finally she came to Neil. I was standing right next to him, and watched from close range as he, a pillar of the community no less, slipped his hands under her skirt. I could see the outline of his fingers as he pressed her buttocks and pulled her on to him. When I met him earlier that evening I could never have imagined that he would have been one of Keith’s inner circle of friends and into this sort of activity.

It is difficult to describe the intense arousal I experienced watching her being kissed and fondled by these men. By this time Jackie’s dress was almost completely unbuttoned. Now it was my turn to kiss her and I could not resist playing with her tits either. I could feel her body shaking with excitement, presumably at the increasingly likely prospect of a gang bang. I asked her if this is what she wanted, and she whispered in reply that she was not sure. I put it to her that nevertheless she wanted to be fucked. She did not answer. I repeated the question and when she did finally say ‘yes’ I could hardly hear the word. But I had not yet finished her sexual interrogation. With pounding heart I then asked her if she wanted all of them. Her silence said it all. Rather than repeat the question I asked who should be first and she replied that she did not mind. The room was suddenly deathly quiet.

Keith made the next move, coming up behind her to undo the remaining buttons on her dress and ease it apart thus exposing her unfettered breasts, basque and skimpy knickers to the hungry eyes of the other men. Her own were closed as she leant back against him while he kissed her ear and neck. His hands cupped the soft white globes and his fingers began to tease her prominent nipples. I tore my eyes from the erotic spectacle in front of me and glanced at the other men. They were staring at her in rapt attention. A movement caught my eye and I noticed that a couple of them were gently stroking themselves through the material of their trousers. I had little doubt that these men had been in similar situations previously and none at all that they were intending to fuck her. I briefly wondered what these other men might be thinking of me, a man who was aiding and abetting them in their ravishment of his adored wife. I concluded that they would not be thinking much of me at all. But even if I did have a change of heart I suddenly realised that the situation was now totally out of my control anyway. They were going to fuck her no matter what. And, strangely enough, that only added to my arousal!

Bob knelt down in front of her and gently eased her skimpy black panties down. As soon as she felt them round her ankles she lifted first one foot and then the other so that he could remove them altogether. He pressed them to his face and put them into his pocket before his face nuzzled into her pudenda. She moved her feet so as to provide easier access for him and was rewarded when she felt his tongue trawling her exceedingly wet cleft and teasing her hard little clitoris.

slippy02,
Welcome back! It's nice to hear more of your adventure.
Look forward to reading more!

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Bob got to his feet, unzipped his trousers and eased out his fully erect cock. Jackie needed no further encouragement, immediately kneeling down and taking the crown of his by-now very familiar cock into her mouth. Bob glanced at us all as he undid his shirt. He did not need to say anything; his understandable pride, verging even on smugness was writ large on his face. His message was clear. ‘I told you she was hot.’

Keith was the first to strip off completely. Having done so he positioned himself next to Bob, his intention plain for all to see. The thought crossed my mind that even though Keith had met Jackie less than two hours earlier, he was absolutely certain she would readily suck his jutting erection. And he was absolutely right too! She let Bob’s go and immediately fastened her mouth round his. I was particularly taken with the way she made eye contact with him as she alternately licked his rigid shaft and velvety crown. She then opened her mouth and tried to swallow as much of him as she could. She repeated the exercise several times and I realised that with every repetition she was taking more of his rigid shaft. One of the men remarked that Jackie really seemed to like sucking cock. He wasn’t wrong!

By now the two young eager beavers were hurriedly shedding their clothes. Neil and Tom were also undressing, but in a far more leisurely way, even to the extent of ensuring that the creases were maintained as they laid their trousers over the back of a chair. Not wishing to be the odd man out I too undressed. I had to be very careful as I eased my underpants off; I was so aroused that the merest friction would have caused me to unload.

Besides me there were six other naked men surrounding a still partially clothed Jackie. Some of the guys were stroking, but all were staring intently at the scene being played out in front of them. At seven inches I have never been anxious about my size and a quick glance at the cocks I could see confirmed that I had no need to be. Jackie, whose mouth was still busy on Keith’s glistening cock, was looking at them for a totally different reason. She was fully aware that all this pulsating male flesh was waiting to service her and her alone. I sensed that at that particular moment, she believed her sole raison d’être was to provide a soft warm wet haven for these rampant cocks, and to ensure these men derived every imaginable pleasure from her ever available young body. I suddenly realised that these were exactly my sentiments too. Someone said how fuckable she was and everyone else agreed. As if to confirm their opinion she casually reached out and began to caress Bob’s manhood again while continuing to lick Keith’s.

It took a moment for Bob’s words to sink in. He was suggesting that we all go next door to the bedroom where we would be more comfortable. He went on to say that if we were all very nice to Jackie he was sure we would, as he put it, all have a lot of fun. One of the guys helped Jackie to her feet and we were all making our way out of the room when Neil indicated he we should organise some more drinks. I was a bit miffed for a brief moment because I did not want to miss anything but then I thought it might be a pleasant surprise for me if the others have a few moments to get themselves organised. There was a natural gravitas about Neil and I followed him into the kitchen. He had a deep voice and there was an innate authority in his demeanour. He was dark-haired, a bit taller than me, and carried no fat whatsoever. I think he must have worked out on a regular basis. I knew he had an important job (I later found out he was a regional manager for the bank, a position which outranked a branch manager) and was thus used to giving orders. But he was an alpha male in the physical sense too. He’d had his back to me in the lounge but when we were in the kitchen I became aware that he was very well endowed. He was sporting a semi-erection and even in this condition it was both longer and thicker than mine. I would have put him at close to nine inches. We busied ourselves in the small kitchen; an added complication being trying not to brush the other person with our member whenever we had to squeeze past. We made some effort at small talk as would be expected of relative strangers, even if both happen to be naked! We were about to rejoin the others when Neil took on what I assumed to be his business expression.

He said that Jackie was about to experience a wonderful time and he asked if I was fully prepared to see her being enjoyed all of them. I answered in a somewhat non-committal way. I still had some concern, I informed him, but I would go along with it as long as she remained a willing participant. To be perfectly honest, I hoped she would be enjoyed by all even though I was aware it was my dick rather than my brain that was influencing me. However, I was reluctant to disclose this to Neil. I asked him if he and the others had done this sort of thing before. He smiled and said that it had happened a few times but this was the first time that the event had lived up to the billing. Jackie was a real stunner, he volunteered, going on to say that she had a terrific figure and that he had never encountered such an eager and willing woman. He said that he would like to have a further chat with me later but for now we had best go through with the drinks as he did not want to miss having his turn with this young, willing wife of mine. Finally he stated that I would earn both his and the others’ respect if I did not interfere in any way when they were with Jackie. Bob had told him that I would not be a hindrance to their pleasure and Neil had no reason to think otherwise. It was a most polite warning but it was a warning nevertheless. I knew it and he knew that I knew it.

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My cock was fully erect even before I walked into the bedroom carrying the tray of drinks. And what a sight confronted me when I did enter. Jackie was on the bed on her back whist Bob was on his side next to her. Her right leg was draped over both of his. Every so often Bob would kiss her, either of his own volition or whenever she turned her face to his. Keith was between her parted thighs and was rutting her furiously. Tony and Steve were standing next to the bed and staring intensely at the erotic scene being played out in front of them. They were stroking their hard-ons while they waited for their turn. Tom was standing by the dressing table and thoughtfully made some space for the tray of drinks. He then nonchalantly resumed stroking his own erection. He whispered to the two of us that Jackie was both lovely and a real slut. It may seem hard to credit but I actually said thank you to him! Neil informed me that the young guys would be having her next and that provided she was okay with it we would then have our chance. In the situation of such sexual arousal I only realised the significance of his words a few days later. He was in effect telling me, her husband no less, when I could have access to my own wife!

Keith suddenly groaned and I watched his buttocks clench as he unloaded deep into my wife. Tony and then Steve took their turn. There was no modesty from Jackie when each of them presented his cock to her. She merely raised her loins up to signify her desire to be fully penetrated. I was aware that Bob was encouraging her, asking her to tell him how good it felt to be fucked by one man after another. Unfortunately I did not hear her reply because at that very moment, Tony chose to tell her what a fantastic fuck she was. However Jackie certainly looked as if she was enjoying herself, and this was patently clear to everyone. It was no surprise that neither of the lads lasted long. Even so, when Steve dismounted Jackie just lay there. She appeared exhausted by events; as well she might, having now had three men in quick succession. In common with everyone else, my eyes were drawn to her vagina. It would be no exaggeration to say she looked well-used. There were traces of cum in her pubic hair and on her inner thighs. In fact as I studied my beautiful wife, a globule appeared at her opening and elongated before it fell onto the growing damp patch on the sheet directly underneath her.

Neil had appointed himself master of ceremonies. He informed me that he would now fuck her and that he too was intending to unload in her especially as Tom, who also liked to clean up, was next in line. Bob was still lying next to her and I suddenly realised that he was assuming my role. He would have been a cuckold just like me, had he been married. Jackie was actually fulfilling the role of his non-existent wife. It all made sense. Bob was getting just as much a thrill from watching her getting fucked as I was. And, of course, the whole event had been his idea in the first place. I asked Neil when Bob would be getting his own turn with Jackie. Neil, who was stroking himself to full hardness, said that after Tom had cleaned her up a little bit the plan was that he would start to fuck her. Bob would then unload on her tits whilst Tom was still shafting her. Tom would thus get a further treat. Neil turned round to me and said if I so wished I could add my load to Bob’s. Tom, who had overheard Neil’s remarks, had a broad smile on his face when he assured me that he would not complain!

To this day I still do not know how I had lasted so long without ejaculating. The sexual tension in the room was unbelievable. Every so often I was sure I was about to unload but somehow I had managed to suppress the urge. The closest I came to an unwanted release was when Neil first penetrated her. His was the biggest cock of all although I don’t think Jackie would have been aware once he was inside her. By now she was probably loose and would certainly have been well lubricated; as much by the other men’s tributes as by her own secretions. I watched entranced as her fingers pressed into his buttocks. It was as if she was ensuring every last millimetre of his maleness was inside her. She was groaning softly as he began to fuck her in a slow and deliberate manner. I hadn’t noticed her groaning when she had been with the others but then Neil had been talking to me some of the time anyway. Keith and Tony were again hard and there were even signs of renewed life from Steve who had ejaculated a mere ten minutes earlier. This was all too much for me. I was suddenly aware that my release was imminent and that I was no longer capable of resistance. Not wanting to splash my spunk over any of the men, there was an understandable urgency in my voice when I asked Tom to pass me some tissues. Neil heard me and knew at once why I needed it. He raised himself and told me to unload on her tits. I could no longer restrain myself and I plastered her breasts with a huge load. She had been looking into my eyes whilst I was cumming and although for most of the time her face was a mask of raw sexuality, I detected a softening in her expression once I had finished.

Having now obtained my own release I lost the urge. But it wasn’t only that; I actually felt a bit silly as well. I had betrayed my own excitement in front of the very men who had fucked or were about to fuck my willing wife. It did not help either that Neil was continuing to shaft her in that unhurried way of his. I had been unable to restrain myself, whereas he looked as if he could go on forever. In fact I had an urge to call things to a halt but I had learnt how to handle these negative feelings from previous experience with Bob and Dave.


Although there were towels in the room, I went to clean up in the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and at my now softening cock. I recalled Bob’s advice; that I should view this merely as fun, that Jackie would return to me and that she would still be my wife however much ‘fun’ she had. Well she was certainly having plenty of ‘fun’ so far. I counted four lots of ‘fun’ at least. Gradually the eroticism of the moment replaced the lingering embarrassment. It was not just the obvious fact of Jackie getting shafted by all and sundry that turned me on, or indeed of her obvious pleasure in being so treated. There was another far more subtle element; that of Neil’s warning to me not to interfere and of his assuming control of the situation. I couldn’t have interfered even had I wanted to. Such was Jackie’s enjoyment that the other men would simply have taken me out of the room. I realised I was no longer in control; in fact it soon dawned on me that there was never a time when I was in control. Why should I have found this realisation exciting? I couldn’t understand it myself but the fact was my erection had returned.

Fantastic! What a great story and very erotic. Thanks!

I am really enjoying this story thank you very much for sharing your life with us. neohbi
neohbi

So many views but so little comments?

Please do not be shy.

slippy, would love to hear more. especially if your wife could add some from her viewpoint (either matching the existing narrative, or ongoing). It's really a fabulous tale, and one of my favorites on the site.

I'm really enjoying this thread and hope there's plenty more to cum.

(As a much younger man I spent a lot of time in the 1980s working in financial services in Edinburgh, I met a lot of guys who were/went on to be senior movers and shakers but not a woman like Mrs Slippy02 )

Slippy,
Probably so many more views than comments because it's hard to type with one hand, LOL. Yours is in an incredibly erotic story that has no doubt brought a lot of pleasure to the readers, of which I am one! I hope it continues, I check back all the time.

I rejoined the others in the bedroom to find Tom between Jackie’s legs licking at her spunk-filled opening. Bob was standing next to the bed and was wanking furiously. He was not alone; Keith and the two young guys were also similarly engaged. Bob, who alone amongst us had not yet had any release, was understandably the first of the four to unload. The other three shortly followed and Jackie’s face and tits were covered by the men’s tributes to her raw sexuality. This was exactly what Tom had been waiting for. He ceased his oral ministrations and quickly penetrated her to the full. The next moment he was eagerly licking up the other men’s spunk. Neil, who had just shafted her, and whose relatively limp and still wet cock betrayed the fact, was watching the scene with interest. He wasn’t the only one. I was also fascinated to watch someone else cleaning her up, a responsibility that had hitherto only ever been mine. It was evident that Tom was in his element. Bob was still watching but the other three had now apparently had enough. As they left the bedroom I overheard Keith telling Neil that they were planning to go to a club after they’d freshened up.

Tom did not last very long and I can’t say that I was surprised. Even though he had hardly moved his hips once he was lodged deep inside her, presumably so as to prolong his own pleasure, it was simply all too much for him. He groaned and fired his own load deep into her wanton wetness, before dismounting moments later and getting to his feet. I looked at Jackie as she lay on the bed, the only perceptible movement being the rise and fall of her diaphragm as she breathed. The clichéd expression ‘limp rag doll’ sprang to mind, albeit with one major difference. There was still a lot of cum on her upper torso despite Tom’s best efforts at cleaning her. And it wasn’t long before his own semen began to leak from the black hole that, at the start of the evening, had been her tight opening. I would imagine that most men would say that she looked like a total spunk slut. But be that as it may, I was utterly besotted with her appearance; to me she looked fantastic. I had to kiss and touch her and despite (or was it more likely because of) the fact that five different men had already fucked her and had unloaded inside her, I was unable to resist the urge to go down on her. However I was mindful that she might well be very tender after taking on such a number and I treated her as if she were the most fragile Dresden china. I could not have been more gentle as I licked the semen that continued to well out of her. Not knowing whose it might be only enhanced the pleasure of swallowing the tasty treat. As I was thus engaged Bob was fetching drinks of a more conventional kind.

I heard voices and it was evident that the others had returned. I sensed they were all studying me and I briefly wondered what they might have been thinking when they saw me stroking myself as I carried on cleaning her up. This really was a labour of love for me as I worshipped at the altar of her femininity. As far as I was concerned she was never more pure than when she was full of another man’s cum. That, of course, was not how she was perceived by the others present that eventful evening. Keith expressed his opinion that she was an insatiable sexy slut. Steve and Tony agreed with him. Unfortunately they now had to go but they hoped they would get another chance to fuck her at some later date. From my low vantage point between her parted thighs I watched as the two young men kissed her goodbye and thanked her for a fantastic evening. When Keith kissed her goodbye he was unable to resist fondling her breasts once more. Keith also thanked Bob for bringing her along. But none of the three thought to thank me. Even though she was my wife and that I had been the one to transport this ‘insatiable sexy slut’ to the flat where they had all been able to enjoy her, it was as if I was not there. Perhaps they did not say anything because given what I was doing they may have felt I would have been unable to respond. But whatever the reason, in a perverse way I derived some pleasure from my apparent invisibility. Jackie was only too well aware of my presence of course. So much so, that I realised her pussy would soon be too sensitive for me to carry on any longer so after one last lingering lick I slurped up what cum still remained from her breasts.

At this point Jackie said that she too would like to freshen up. Having been fucked non-stop for the best part of an hour and a half, it was no surprise that she was a bit unsteady when she first got to her feet. With the party now obviously drawing to a close, we four men went back to the lounge to get dressed. The moment he was fully attired, Bob disappeared into the bedroom saying that he would help Jackie get dressed. I realised that he was assuming my role as the caring husband, maybe all the more so as to continue his fantasy role as a cuckold. (I should point out that although I have now used the term ‘cuckold’ twice in relating these events, I was not aware of this terminology at the time this all took place. These comments are made with the benefit of hindsight.) There was just the three of us now. Tom thanked me for what he said had been one of the sexiest nights of his life. Neil was more circumspect and after saying it had been great fun, asked me if I had also enjoyed the evening. I told him the truth; that I had found it an unbelievable turn-on to see my wife being made use of in such a manner. He replied that if she was up for it, it was his intention to make more use of her still. He gave me one of his business cards and told me to call him early next week. Again I was aware of his quiet authority; he was instructing me to call him rather than inviting me to do so.

Jackie and Bob joined us in the lounge. She was now fully dressed with all buttons fastened but nevertheless she looked incredibly sexy. Bob was beaming when he reminded us that she had been a very good girl indeed. In answer to his prompting Jackie smiled and said that she had really enjoyed herself too. There was still some food and drink left so we sat down and chatted. The three men were fulsome in their praise of Jackie. I watched her as she charmed them one by one. Listening intently to Neil, she paused in the act of putting a modest size sausage roll in her mouth. I immediately thought of the different cocks her mouth had welcomed over the course of the past two hours. I wondered if the others were thinking the same, or indeed whether or not Neil and Tom were recalling the sublime sensation they must have felt when their stiff cocks were sheathed in her hot and deliciously spunky cunt. Such musings did nothing to lessen my arousal especially as I had only come the once that evening. But I consoled myself in the knowledge that I would be able to have her once we got back to our hotel.

It was at precisely this moment when Bob mentioned to the other two that we were staying over at a nearby hotel. Neil suggested that we should move there and have a drink at the bar. It seemed like a good idea to me but I reminded him that they were meant to their taking their wives out for a meal after the show. Neither Neil, nor Tom was remotely perturbed; they would simply call the hotel where they were staying and get a message to their wives that some unexpected business had come up; they should go out for a meal on their own and their husbands would see them in the hotel bar when they got back. I got the distinct impression that this was not the first time Neil and Tom had been in such a situation.

Neil asked Jackie if she was happy about them coming back to the hotel. She was fine with the decision but said that she would like to go up to her room and have a quick shower before joining them in the bar. He then held her hand as he looked straight into her eyes. He told her that he would really like her to wait and that he would be delighted to have a shower with her a little later if she had no objection. Jackie looked at me for a moment then back at Neil. That would be lovely, she told him. And with her words I knew the night was not yet over.

mmm, good to hear the story continues. waiting for your next installment!

no more instalements unless comments?/?

Bob phoned for a taxi to take us back to the hotel. When it turned up the driver realised he could not take all five of us so he contacted his base and requested a second cab. It was no surprise that Neil immediately took control. He told Jackie, Bob and Tom to take the first cab whilst he and I would wait for the second. It was a weird sensation when I watched the cab drive off with her sitting in the back of the cab between the two men who had recently shafted her. I wondered if she would be fingered on the way to the hotel. (I later found out she was. She told me that whilst we were still in sight, both men had slid their hands up the inside of her thighs and that she had even made it easier for them by discreetly parting her legs. The journey was too short for her to do much in return but she had nevertheless gripped their dicks through their trousers. And, when they arrived at the hotel and Tom was paying the fare, Bob had offered her his finger to lick clean. And she duly obliged him too!) But then again it had been a weird night altogether. And it was no less weird listening to Neil expounding on my wife’s sexual qualities while we waited for the taxi.
She was, in his words, a truly delightful young slut and what’s more she was beautifully tight too. He must have been aware of how much I loved to hear such praise because I am sure I positively beamed at his words. Yet, bearing in mind his size, I did find myself wondering if she would remain in such a perfect condition if he was going to screw her on a regular basis. He must have been reading my thoughts because he baldly stated to me his intention to fuck her at every opportunity and asked what I thought about it. My raging hard-on predicated my response. I told him that I would have no objection and would be happy for her to carry on having fun for as long as she wanted. He must have already been aware that I was excited to an unbelievable degree by her sexual adventures; nevertheless I still thought it necessary to tell him. He wanted it and I wanted it but what about Jackie herself? If one applied logic, one would have to ask why a young nubile twenty-two year old married woman should want to have regular sex with a man maybe twice her age, even if he did happen to be rather well-endowed. I think I knew the answer. Over the preceding months I had encouraged her to fulfil any sexual desire she might already have, and in so doing had awakened in her desires she had been hitherto unaware of. But now that she was, I sensed that life would never be the same again. I knew that she would give her consent to Neil, or indeed to anyone else who wanted to fuck her. My only comfort was in the certain belief that she would never go behind my back.

I suddenly realised Neil was talking to me so I turned to face him. There was a world of experience in his eyes as he told me that in the light of my comments he was planning to take control of her and that he expected my support in making whatever arrangements were necessary. He went on to say that he intended to start by fucking her at our home. Such was my intense excitement that I did not notice his supreme self-confidence or even pause to consider a measured reply. He had no sooner voiced his expectation than I was assuring him that he could count on my full support. He smiled and then instructed me that when Jackie and I were next alone I should inform her that he would be taking a professional interest in my business and that he would therefore be making personal visits to me where he could offer such advice as was necessary. Since he worked for the same bank we were with, this was actually not so far from the truth. His work did involve the monitoring of the bank’s customers and, as there was an auditing aspect to this role, such visits were usually carried out without the presence of the relevant branch manager. As Neil was informing me that he usually travelled to our area a couple of times a month, the cab finally appeared. As we got into it I thought that this arrangement would actually be quite useful in that there could well be benefits accruing of both a personal and professional nature! The journey, completed in virtual silence, took next to no time but as we were stepping into the foyer of the hotel Neil reminded me to call him the following Monday.

We went into the bar and found the others already seated round a low table. My erection returned the moment I saw Jackie, not least because her skirt had ridden up so as to reveal the merest hint of stocking tops. But it was also very erotic to see her laughing and chatting with the two men who already had such intimate knowledge of her delectable young body. Neil and I joined them immediately as Bob signalled that he’d already got the drinks in for us. Bob drained his glass and I was about to get another one for him when he asked Jackie if she was ready for round two. She nodded in affirmation and Bob then told us that it was time for us all to go upstairs to the bedroom. However rather than all leave the lounge at the same time Neil and I decided to wait a couple of minutes so I passed Jackie the room key. It was interesting to note that as they made their way to the lift, Bob had his arm around her in what can only be described as a proprietorial manner. Anyone seeing them and noticing her wedding ring would have assumed that they were husband and wife. However two minutes later and gently tapping on the bedroom door were her real husband and the man who was planning to take control of her, just as if he were her husband.

I entered the bedroom to find Bob sitting on the bed with my wife. She was already minus her dress but still was still wearing her basque, stockings and skimpy panties. Her full soft breasts were on display and even though the room was pleasantly warm, her nipples were quite prominent. He told me that not having done so up to this point he was now going to fuck her and that Tom would then have sloppy seconds. Before I could say anything Neil interjected. In a tone that brooked no argument he said that he and Jackie would take a shower together once Tom had finished with her. Bob got up to undress stripping off both shirt and trousers instantly. His boxer shorts quickly followed. It was amusing to note his rigid cock bobbing up and down as he hopped on one foot whilst removing his sock from the other. Once naked he knelt on the bed and presented his cock to my dear wife, who wasted no time in taking him into her mouth. Neil, Tom and I were also undressing albeit without the urgency shown by Bob. I was again struck by Neil’s dimensions; there was no doubting that he was the alpha male. Bob indicated she should release him which she did with what appeared to be a degree of reluctance. But she readily assisted him when he removed her panties and promptly complied with his instruction to be on all fours, her favourite position, as he well knew. As the now naked Neil and Tom stood either side of the bed, she raised her delectable derriere and awaited penetration. I was suddenly struck by the realisation that Bob’s would be the seventh dick she’d had inside her that evening. Whether or not the same thought occurred to him he decided he’d tease her by making her wait for it. She squirmed on the bed, a signal that she was impatient for him. How he was able to exercise such self-restraint was beyond me. The moment I saw her puffy red labia lips and the short hair either side matted with dried spunk I would have been unable to control myself and would have had to penetrate her instantly.

But Bob was made of sterner stuff. Even though he was now kneeling behind her with his cock-head touching her opening he still made no effort to sink his cock into her welcoming wetness. Jackie could no longer restrain herself and it was she who took the initiative, pushing herself backwards so as to impale herself on it. It was no wonder that Bob, who was now lodged all the way inside her slimy canal, looked like the cat that had got all the cream. But even Bob had his limits and he could no longer resist his natural urges. He began to fuck her, slowly at first, but then with increasing speed and forcefulness, his brutal onslaught causing her to groan softly. I just held my rigid cock, afraid that I could so easily come, as I savoured the erotic spectacle being played out in front of me. I wasn’t the only one either. Neil was slowly stroking his thick length whilst Tom was actually masturbating.

I don’t know whether Bob came first whether Tom did. It might even have been a dead heat! But suddenly both men were in the throes of ejaculation. Bob’s was safely contained within Jackie’s well-used pussy but Tom’s was flying everywhere. Whilst a couple of strands had spattered onto Jackie’s hair there was some on the pillow and the top sheet.

No sooner had Bob dismounted than Neil was helping Jackie to her feet and leading her to the bathroom, saying that he wanted to shower with her. That may well have been the case but his impressive erection attested to the fact that he had other things in mind too. I was actually disappointed albeit only briefly. I had anticipated cleaning up Bob’s fresh load but it was not to be. I heard the sound of the shower running and went to the bathroom door. The two of them were in the shower together and with it being plain glass, I could clearly see them kissing. But what I found most enticing was the sight of Jackie still wearing her stockings and suspenders. Neil must have sensed my presence because he turned to me and told me leave the bathroom and to close the door behind me!
I experienced a rather strange sensation as I left the bathroom with my tail between my legs. In fact that is a singularly inapt metaphor because my ‘tail’ was still very hard and pointing skywards. A part of me felt I ought not to have meekly obeyed his instruction. Who the fuck was he to tell me what to do? And yet there was a rationale behind my decision. He was older, probably wiser, bigger in stature and was certainly far better-endowed than I was. But it wasn’t just the obvious reasons. His turning me out was somehow turning me on! Why should that be? He had indicated earlier that he intended to be in control of Jackie, and by implication, that would also involve a degree of control of me. Did I have a latent desire to be under his control? Such thoughts only served to keep me fully erect as I rejoined Bob and Tom
They were both cleaning up their softening cocks using the cleansing tissues that Jackie had thoughtfully brought with her. Tom was also making a passable attempt to mop up his cum from the pillow and sheet. I suddenly realised that he had unloaded on my side of the bed and on my pillow too! I untwisted the cap from a bottle of still water and poured it into a couple of clean glasses and my used teacup. They sat on the bed with their glasses whilst I took a chair. We were all still naked but whilst their cocks were now flaccid, mine remained resolutely erect and although it was illogical I did feel somewhat embarrassed by it. Bob did not help matters when he remarked that he had been amazed by how eager Jackie had been that evening. Tom agreed and went on to say he had never met such a willing slut before. There was now no sound emanating from the bathroom and I wondered if my wife was occupied sucking him, getting him ready to fuck her for a second time. That was indeed the case although I only found that out later when Jackie and I were finally alone.
Ten minutes later the bathroom door opened and the two of them appeared. Jackie was wearing a towelling robe whilst Neil was naked. He began to dress whilst first Bob and then Tom went into the bathroom to clean themselves up. As soon as Tom was dressed Neil said that they ought to leave at once. He went on to say that it would not be too clever of them to leave their wives waiting any longer for their return. I accordingly phoned reception to request a taxi on their behalf and was pleased to note as I glanced in the small mirror that my erection was at last beginning to subside.
I fetched the other bathrobe and put it on so as not to be the only one without clothes. We all engaged in some small talk before the desk rang to say the taxi was here. Neil and Tom got up to leave. They both kissed Jackie goodbye, Neil availing himself of the opportunity to slide his hand inside her robe and fondle her breast as he did so. Bob departed a short while later, after kissing her in a genuinely affectionate manner. As he got to the door he smiled and said that he hoped she would now be able to provide some immediate relief for my persistent erection!
Jackie and I lay on the bed, our robes open and as we talked I was gently stroking her breasts. Her hand was loosely holding my again fully erect cock. I asked her how she was feeling. She had a broad smile on her face when she told me she was absolutely worn-out before adding that she had loved every minute of the night’s events. My hard cock was sufficient evidence, but I still told her that the same applied to me. I then asked her what she and Neil had got up to in the bathroom. It was just as I had imagined. She had sucked his cock after they had showered and then he had fucked her. Rather than take another shower he had then washed any incriminating evidence from his cock in the hand basin, mindful that he was soon to rejoin his wife. I commented on the fact that he did have quite a sizeable cock and Jackie nodded in agreement. I asked who she had liked the best. She said that they had all been good but if pressed she would probably go for Bob who was both a nice person as well as a considerate lover. However Neil was so powerful and she had felt so full when he was deep inside her she volunteered that he ran him a very close second. That was more than enough for me and I began to unload all over her soft soothing hand.
It was no surprise that she was soon fast asleep. I lay alongside her pondering on what had happened. I felt very protective of her even though or probably simply because, she had been with the six other men. She looked so innocent in sleep yet this same woman had hungrily devoured every cock that had been presented to her. She had admitted to being worn-out yet I knew that she would have happily taken each of the men again had the circumstances allowed it. I resolved to tell her about Neil’s plans for her over breakfast the following morning. I guessed she would be more than pleased to hear that he wanted to have sex with her on a regular basis. I know that I was!

We know that you were too!

Interesting to read that Bob hitherto a main architect of Jackie's transition from wife to slut appeared to almost play the cuck role while facilitating these strangers use of your wife. I have used many wives with their husband's knowledge and co-operation. Most I used once or twice only but there were a few that I used over lengthy periods of time and these I introduced to others for their use. Occasionally other "bulls" invited me to share a wife they were using. On such occasions they, like me when I invited others to share a wife I was using, liked to remain in control rather than play the sub cuck but it seems to suggest that the line between cuck and bull is narrower than many think. The common link is the enjoyment of well used submissive cunt. I noticed also that my relationship with the husband was a critical factor in whether I used and shared a wife long term. We needed to get on well although they needed to defer to me when I wanted the wife. I wonder whether wifeusers and watchers are a throwback to an earlier time of group living and the emergence of alpha males? I have given me wifeusing experiences a lot of thought over the years to see whether I could make sense of it but still have not reached any definite conclusions. I do know however that couples like Slippy and Jackie have given me, and others, a lot of pleasure over the years an however far fetched some accounts seem I have seen enough not to rule them out completely.

thank you wifeuser scot for your comments, and you know how close you were to having the use of my wife?? do you not?

well 'est la vie or as so many scots mothers have said "whats for you will no go by you"

One of the best serializations I've read. Thanks for sharing your amazing adventures with us.

This story is a great read. It touches on so many erotic aspects of the cuckold life. I look forward to more installments.

As Slippy has alluded to our paths crossed some time ago. Unfortunately I never had the use of Jackie, I was busy running a small stable of wives and did not get round to her not realising just how special she was, but Scotland is often described as a large village where it is difficult to stay annonymous if there is anything about your behaviour to set you apart from the crowd. I used a lot of wives in the 80s and early 90s and was aware of a few other "busy" wife users. Slippy and his wife were mentioned to me enough times for me to be confident that while everything we have read so far might not be 100% true, lets call it poetic licence, Jackie drained a lot of balls in her heyday. I suspect that she was Scotland's most active "hot wife" or if you prefer cuckold's spunk bucket for many years.

So for those of you who get an extra buzz from reading fact not fiction, this is very definitely a first class one handed read. Enjoy. Try not to stain the monitor

I have to admit that I did feel rather nervous when I phoned Neil the following Monday morning. I gave my name and was put through at once. He told me that he could visit me the following week and gave me a list of documents that I should have available. He actually sounded quite officious and even more so when he instructed me organise it for Jackie to have a drink with him following our meeting. I was aware that I had a raging erection when I put the phone down; a most incongruous condition given that I had been speaking to someone from the bank! But then again Neil was not a typical bank manager.



I told Jackie that I had been in contact with Neil as soon as I got home but I left out the details until we went to bed that evening. She was delighted that he wanted to see her again and volunteered that she would take the day off work to prepare herself for him. There was no doubting that his wanting to screw her turned her on just as much as it did me. We talked over the scenario and agreed that we would all come back to the flat after we’d met for drink in the bar of a nearby hotel.



The meeting with Neil took place as planned and I could tell right from the start that the business was likely to benefit from his advice. We reviewed the finances of our operation in some depth and my colleagues later complimented me on my iniative in getting such professional support. I inwardly smiled when I wondered what they would have thought had they but known the real reason for Neil’s sudden interest in our company. It was now about half past three in the afternoon and there was just the two of us in my office. Neil began to put his papers into his briefcase and said that we had done enough work for the day. He was looking straight at me when he stated that we ought soon to be meeting up with ‘my hot slut’ as he referred to her. I was immediately erect but fortunately managed to conceal the tenting in my trousers before my secretary entered the office. She heard him telling me that he had another appointment at a local hotel and asking me for directions. I had already informed that I was also due to see someone myself that afternoon so it came as no surprise to her when I suggested to Neil that he follow me because the hotel was on my route. Having found a plausible reason for both Neil and I to leave together, I have to admit to feeling somewhat pleased with myself. However, as soon as we got to the car park, Neil told me that he wanted to fuck Jackie in private at our place and that I should therefore find a reason to go back to the office once we’d had a drink at the hotel. What’s more it was an instruction, not a request.



I got into my car with yet another raging hard-on. Why should this have excited me so? Twenty minutes later Neil and I were in the bar of the hotel and were eagerly waiting for Jackie to appear.