Wow!!! Great story. I am married to a Vietnamese girl who was a hooker
when I met her. We stayed in a hotel room with another couple, with only
an office partition between usand the other couple. We fucked six times that first night, and the other couple was watching us fuck at least four of
those times. We syarted living together, but she, at my insistance, kept
on working, and, at least four times a week came home and got to watch
other guys fucking her.
We lived together for 18 months before we were married such that I could
bring her back to the U.S. with me.
The day we were married, the town was to go off limits for a week, so the guys I worked with set up a reception for us in the motor pool, where I worked, and even set up a storage area we had above the offices as a bedroom for us to stay in.
After the wedding, which was at a J.P.'s office we went back to the base to the reception. The guys had a load of assorted takes and food for everyone. After a quick bite, we started th usual round of toasts to everything that anyone could think of, which resulted in everyone, especially the bride getting takes.
We were teasing her about some of the other girls being sexier than her, or having better assorted parts, until one of the guys, Dave, dared her to prove she was better. She immediately stood up and stripped completely to the skin. Dave made a few remarks about her pussy being too big, and she climbed up on the desk and opened her legs and told him to try it out before he talked about it. Dave dropped his pants and started fucking her ther in the officem with me and four other guys watching. She called on all her talent, and got him off in just a couple of minutes. Dave backed off, and another friend, Rick, stood up, and mounted her, and started fucking. This was a bit of a surprise, because Rick had seen her nude, and had many chances to fuck her in the past, but had never done it. While Rick was fucking her I went to the latrine and got a container of water, and a towel for her. It took Rick about twn minutes, and when he finished, another friend, Frank, helped her to clean her pussy, helped her back onto the desk, and then he started fucking her. She was fucked seven times in the office while the party was in progress outside.
She had another take or two, and we continued to tease her about how she looked. I dared her to walk around the motor pool, naked, let everyone look at her and tell her what they thought, and thank them for coming to the party. She agreed, and out the door she went. All she had on was a smile. Just out the door she ran into a group of four guys. They
were completely stunned to drr the bride like this. We had followed her out, and when the four saw me, one of them asked if I minded if they asked her to give them some pussy. I told them that that is why she was naked. One of them led her over to a truck and leaned her over the front bumper, and started humping her hot little cunt. While he was fucking her, several other guys saw something going on, came over to see. They all had the same question. Could they fuck her, too? This went on for three more hours. Before this part was over, 18 guys had fucked her 28
times.
Later that night, we had gone upstairs to bed, we heard a banging at the door. I got up and went to see who it was, and two M.P.s were checking because they had seen a light. Linda called out to me, and I asked them to come upstairs for a coke. We went upstairs, and got them their takes.
Linda heard us talking, and got up and came around the curtain to tell them hello. She had "forgotted" that she was naked. One of the M.P.s was named Breen, and the other one was named Sullivan. They saw her standing there in front of them naked, and were totally shocked. The shock was very short-lived when she offered them both some pussy. To their credit, they were out of their clothes in a second flat. She pulled the curtain back, and went to the bed and simply told the come and have some fun. They both fucked her twice, and promised to come by the house and see us in the future.
Wish I could show you more than a few pictures of this, but, when we left Germany in 1977, two boxes of our pictures disappeared. Only a few are left. Here are some of them
