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My Wife, My Whore

Date: 6/13/2016, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: MasterJonathan, Rating: 30, Source: LushStories

Cindy was a wonderfully outgoing, very beautiful woman, five foot four inches tall, with light blonde, waist length hair, a nice smile, and a very hot 34-24-35 figure, with rather big double d-cup breasts for her size. She was a sexual woman too - she loved to be fucked hard for a long time, and came easily and was always ready for more. When we had sex, it wasn't uncommon for her to have multiple orgasms in a single session, sometimes even chaining them together, one after another, if she was extremely aroused. Cindy and Tina returned to the room and looked at me expectantly. "Well, what do you think, honey?" my Cindy asked, "Maybe I could try it and see what it's like?" I looked at my wife. She had this hopeful, expectant look in her eyes that reminded me of a little girl asking to go to her first school dance. I was on the spot. Part of me wanted to resist, but Cindy was game and I guess there was no real harm if everything was above board. Besides, I was feeling quite sexually aroused at the idea. Despite my shock and determination not to let Cindy become a prostitute I felt a bulge in my pants. My cock was telling me I was excited at the idea. "Okay, I guess you're right. Maybe it would be all right to try it once." "Great!" said Tina. "There is a party tomorrow night I can bring you to. It should be fun and you'll find out if you like the work. And I'll be right there with you to help you along." The next thing I knew, Cindy and Tina were making plans to meet the next ... day. "What should I wear?" I heard Cindy ask. "Just short skirt, stockings and heels. A little extra makeup and you'll look fine," Tina said. The next day, Cindy left the apartment at 7pm, saying that she expected to be home by midnight. I kissed her goodbye and spent the next five hours anxiously waiting for her return. She didn't get home until after 2:00 in the morning. "Sorry I'm late," she exclaimed, looking exhilarated and a bit tired. "There were supposed to be three of us but one girl didn't show up, so Tina and I had to go on a bit longer than we planned," she smiled brightly at me. "Tell me about it," I asked, wanting to know everything. "Well, this was a bachelor party for one of the guys there. It was in a beautiful hotel suite, with several rooms and bedrooms. There was music, and wine and beer and the guys were all quite nice. There was a couple strippers there to warm up the crowd, then they handed the men over to us girls to cool them back down!" she smiled again. "How much did you make?" "A thousand dollars." "Holy shit, honey!" I was duly impressed. "How many guys were there?" "Well, there was more than we expected, I guess because they thought there would be three girls. I think there were eight or ten guys at the party not including the man of honor." "You mean to tell me you fucked ten men?" I said, incredulously. "I didn't count them, Mark. I was at the party a long time and we didn't fuck the whole time. Besides remember Tina was there too, and she had ...