Message-ID: <18319eli$9812270431@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: kansica@aol.com (Kansica) Subject: REPOST: Pub Sex Series: WIFESLUT 2/4 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19981226114700.21216.00002345@ng-fp1.aol.com> Public Sex 003b One Lonely Wifeslut-2 contains: oral, mf, ff, exhibition The following story should only be read by those who are not offended by stories of a sexual nature. The content is graphic and SHOULD NOT BE READ BY THOSE UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE. It is the author's belief that you are entitled to read this type of material and it is a protected right under the United States Constitution. If you enjoy this story, let me know. Rick went back to the bar and Carrie led me into her office and locked the door behind her. She poured us each a drink and made some small talk. I apologized for my actions but she agreed it wasn't my fault. Besides, he was screwing several of the members. The problem was he was so good that every time they tried to fire him, the female members complained. Carrie began moving closer to me on the couch we both occupied. I was a little nervous since it has been almost 5 years since I made love to another woman. Carrie wasted little time as she began kissing me, little kisses on the lips then quickly moving to my neck. She remembered how hot I would get when she kissed my neck. She gently ran the tip of her tongue up my neck until it flicked against my ear lobe. The sensations were too intense, my pussy became so wet. Since I had no panties on, I placed one hand between my legs and began rubbing my clitoris while we embraced in a probing french kiss. She sucked my tongue out of my mouth and began giving me "tongue" as she called it. She sucked my tongue as if it were my own version of a cock. I removed my hand from my pussy as I couldn't resist the temptation to massage her breasts. They were quite small, but I liked them that way, it made her more of a woman to me. As I carressed her perky little breasts through her sheer top and bra, she removed all the confinements and let them free for my pleasure. I took my top off and Carrie immediately began licking my nipples. They had become so erect from her actions to my neck. As she continued to run her mouth over my tits, I gently ran my hands through her hair. Massaging her scalp, that was were her main points of arousal were. Carrie moaned silently as I continued to carress her. She alternated from my right to my left breast, each time being sure to flick her tongue across my sensitive nipples. I became lost in our wanton world of re-exploration. As Carrie stood to remove her jeans, I slowly removed my tiny skirt. We were now both completely nude and Carrie began kissing my belly; then my thighs and finally she was lapping the juices from my swollen cunt. Flicking her tongue on my clit and driving me crazy with desires. Carrie nibbled at my outer lips and then in one swift motion she began sucking on my "little penis". I felt everything giving way to my desires now. I could no longer control my moans and screams of passion. "OH PLEASE CARRIE, EAT ME, MAKE ME CUM." "OOOOOOOoooo MMmmmmmmm" and with one final shriek I began flooding her face with my nectar. My whole body had been thrown into convulsions as my orgasm became more intense. I started thrusting my hips, causing my pussy to mash into her face. I held the back of her head so her tongue could reach deep inside me. She was drinking my juices as I had drank her boyfriends. I didn't want this to stop but knew I was about to die of exhilaration if I didn't stop soon. Carrie took my place on the couch and I sat between her legs. I began kissing her feet and worked my way up, stopping at her ankles, the back of her knees and finally her pussy. The hairs surrounding her cunt were very moist and I could tell there would be plenty of her own delicious juices for me to taste. I began slowly thrusting my tongue into her opening. What greeted me was more than I had ever expected. I could taste her honey but there was also the familiar taste of sperm. She had obviously been with a man just before she came here and caught me with her boyfriend. As I glanced up at her I could see she knew I understood the mixture. It was a fantastic sensation. It also brought back memories of when Carrie would come home from a date and her man had not satisfied her. I would help her release those tensions and could always taste the cum that had been deposited there previously. As I continued to fuck Carrie with my tongue, she was closing in on an orgasm of her own. As the walls of her resistence finally broke down, she flooded my face with her sweet juices. I made sure to take in as much as I could. It had been so long since I was able to enjoy this delicacy. When Carrie had come down from her orgasm. She gave me a fantastic kiss. I knew she was trying to taste what sperm was left from either her boyfriend or whomever she was with earlier. Carrie broke off the kiss and asked me, "So if you want I can arrange for Rick to satisfy you even more?" I was exhausted from our activity but could feel those flames burning between my legs. I knew I had better get this out of my system now, who knows how long it will be before I get another chance. "Ok, but only if you watch.", I said. Carrie agreed but said she would watch from a different room. I put my bra and my skirt back on and she led me into a desserted banquet room and turned on the lights before going after Rick. It was a small room with tables and chairs scattered about. All had tablecloths on them but nothing else. There was a large window along one wall, I looked out it but could see nothing. I decided to leave the curtains open, just in case someone could see. I could also hear noise coming from the other half of the room. It had a divider between the rooms but it was opened just a crack. I peeped through the crack and couldn't believe what I saw. It was my husband's office party. And from my vantage point, I could see one of the secretaries rubbing the bulge of the man sitting next to her. "Here he is", Carrie announced, startling me in the process. Rick was very red and I could tell he was embarrassed. He walked over to the window and began shutting the curtains. I explained that I wanted them left open. "She is one strange woman.", Rick claimed. "You didn't mind that when she was swallowing your spunk did you?", Carrie mocked. "Now I am going to finish some paperwork in the office, you had better make sure my girlfriend has an orgasm or you will be looking for employment elsewhere." "I don't want a problem," I said, "I thought he wanted to do this?" "OH I do, but believe me she will be watching us.", Rick explained. Carrie left and I drank some more of the wine she had brought in with her. I told Rick about seeing that woman rubbing her husband off in the next room. "Yeah, every year it is like that, when all the stuff shirts leave it becomes a real fucking orgy.", Rick seemed upset by that. "By the way, don't tell Carrie but that was the best blowjob I have ever received." I explained that it was the risk that made it that way. "Here let me show you", I said, "Stand next to this window and take off your pants." "NO! Someone will see." "Trust me, I can get you hard before I even touch you." Rick did as I asked and stood in front of the window wearing only his socks. He was still shy and had his back to the window. I kneeled down along his side and explained if I was going to go down on him he would have to face me. Reluctantly he turned and almost immediately his cock began to grow. It wasn't long before he was fully erect again. I took him back into my mouth and did a quick number on him. I then knew he was mine. When I felt he could take it no longer, I pulled his sword from my mouth. I ordered him to remove my skirt and bra. He did so very willingly. I then pulled a chair up to the window and sat in it. I angled the chair toward the window and told Rick I wanted him to eat me. He was to do a good job or else I would leave. Still totally naked, Rick positioned himself between my legs. He was forced to get on his hands and knees in order to have proper access to my pussy. I did this intentionally because if some one were watching they would have a fantastic view of his ass and his erect cock jutting from underneath. TO BE CONTINUED Rick was hesitant about eating my moist pussy while being directly in front of a bay window. But as I rose from the chair I was sitting in to leave, he quickly changed his tune. "Please, sit back down." he said. As I returned to my seat and spread my legs, Rick positioned himself between them and began licking my swollen lips. It wasn't long before his tongue was thrusting into my hole. I looked out the window but because it was dark out I couldn't see anything. I had a feeling someone was watching though. I dismissed it as one of my fantasies that I was using in order to get myself off. Rick had gone as long as he could. His cock was pointing to the sky and he removed his face from my cunt and stood. He tried to insert his erection but I would not allow it. I insisted that he bring one of the tables over next to the window. He did so without any comment. When the table was positioned where I wanted it (parallel to the window pane), I bent over, resting my upper body on the top. My breast could feel the cold, fake wood finish of the table top as they were being pressed into it. Rick grabbed my legs and spread them as far apart as he could manage. I felt as if I was being frisked by the police. If I hadn't been resting on the table, I don' t think I could have maintained my balance. Then I felt Rick's stiff, hard, pulsating cock rubbing the inside of my thighs. He insisted on continuing to tease my wet hole rather than to ram his cock into it. I knew he was in control of me now. I begged him to fuck me, I pleaded for his tool. But instead I felt his hands around my ankles. He was tying my legs to the legs of the banquet table! I couldn't move any part of my body. Even my hands could not move off the table or I would lose my footing. That was when I heard the door open and saw Carrie returning to the room. She was only wearing white stockings with a garter belt. Her breasts were free and swaying with every step she took toward me. As she approached the table she looked at me and said, "I know how much you enjoy being taken and humiliated, so Rick is going to open the divider that separates you from your husband's christmas party." I had no idea how she knew about the party or my husband. As Rick began opening the divider, Carrie crawled onto the table and laid herself in front of me. Her pussy was inches from my mouth and I could smell the delicious fragrance she was emitting. I glanced at the dividor, which was 2/3 open now. I was astonished when I saw that all of the chairs were arranged so that everyone could see. Rick announced that the show was about to begin. The audience which numbered almost 50 people included much more than just my husband's co-workers. My only relief was that the audience did not know I was Jeff's wife. That is until Rick announced, "Tonight we have a special treat. As you know Jeff could not be at the party tonight and he send his regards. But to show his appreciation he has allowed his wife, Katie, to be used for our entertainment pleasure this evening." My face must have changed three thousand shades of red. Everyone was focusing their attention on me. Then two men from the back of the audience came into our room. Each one grabbed an end of the table and began moving it closer to the center of the room. The man who grabbed the end which I was tied to, was forced to put some pressure from his groin onto my backside. I could feel his cock growing harder as he hoisted the table to its destination. When we arrived in a location where all had a good view, the two men lowered the table and returned to their seats. Carrie sat up on the table and informed the audience that I had no previous knowledge of this event. I was not consenting to be the star of their "show" and there may be times when I needed to be punished. No punishment would cause any physical pain, only the utmost in humiliation. I thought to myself, "This isn't humiliating?" Carrie also told the audience, that my name was Katie but I would be refered to as Bitch or Cunt through the majority of the event. I could not figure out why Jeff was doing this to me. Yes I enjoyed being humiliated but only as part of the games we use to play when we were first married. This was too much, I felt betrayed and taken advantage of. Besides, WHERE THE FUCK WAS HE? Carrie resumed her position on the table with her pussy in front of me. Rick walked up behind me and gently shoved my back, forcing my face to fall into Carrie's cunt. Rick said, "Ok, Bitch, you are to lick Carrie's pussy and make her cum." I hesitated for less than a second before I began flicking my tongue against Carrie's clit. I started to argue but then a sudden sensation came over me. It was a familiar one. It was the same feeling I use to get when Jeff would make me suck his cock while he watched the football game. I was actually enjoying this! I once again was using my tongue to reem out the pussy I once craved throughout college. This time it was in front of a roomful of strangers. Carrie was getting hornier as I proceeded to lap up the nectar that was coming from her tunnel. She began to squirm and I knew she couldn't hold out much longer. She was as excited about being watched as I was. I began thrusting my tongue in and out of her slippery pussy at a very fast speed. A few minutes later she was wiggling and thrusting her hips against my head, allowing more of my tongue to go deep into her hole. I think even Carrie was amazed at how quickly I was able to bring her to an orgasm. Rick was not very happy though. "Can't you control yourself better?", he said. "Fuck you.", was her reply. At that moment Rick grabbed Carrie and with the help of the same two men that moved the table they bent her over the table width. There was a thick wooden dowell rod running the length of the table and Carrie was tied at her knees against that. She had even less mobility now than I did. She put up a slight struggle but I could tell from her face, which no one else could see, that this was part of the plan. She was now tied to the table with her ass and pussy exposed for everyone to see. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----