When I first started working insurance, I wanted to go after big clients. It only makes sense, and in this new town as a large gated community. It was perfect; I thought.
"Oh, I wouldn't go there," said Jenny, my cute and bubbly co-worker.
I thought that was odd. She was always a team player and was very helpful. Even though she was younger than me, she knew the lay of the land in this new city.
"Why?"
Jenny just started to blush. I had never seen her turn so red before.
Caleb cleared this throat and motioned me over. "She's a little shy, so she won't tell you, but basically it's a nudist colony... only the rumor is that it's not just a nudist place."
"What do you mean?"
"It's rumored that its just one big swing party. Everyone wants to get in because...well...you know. But they're very select, and it's quite the ordeal. We had one guy get in, and by the next week he packed up and had left town. No one goes in their for business. They always come out for that."
I just nodded my head, acting like I understood.
However, as a recent divorcee who was interested in both making sales and having a good time, I decided I'd throw caution to the wind.
I hit the gym for about 30 minutes, just to make sure I was a nice firm pump going on, and then headed to the special community.
I was stopped at the gate and informed by the guard that I wasn't allowed to wear clothes past the gate. I unzipped my dress, pulling it off and tossing it in the back seat. Under my dress, I had worn nothing, and asked him if that was OK.
He smiled at me, and wished me well, saying he hoped to continue to see me.
I wore nothing but a pair of high heels, which were allowed.
As I parked my car, I walked to the front door with all the confidence I could muster.
I could hear sounds of pleasure coming from the house next door. I have to admit; it turned me on. That, and a slight cool breeze, had my nipples standing upright when I knocked on the door.
The wife answered the door and welcomed me in. She was fully naked, and as my heels clacked on the hard tile floor, I looked at some of the art hanging on the walls.
Some was of the wife. In one she was on her knees sucking a big black cock. In another she was lounging, nude. Her legs were open, showing her gash.
Others had a man in it. Given the number of times I saw him, I assumed this was the husband. He was also in a number of sexual positions. I was beginning to believe the rumors.
As she led me to the kitchen, we passed another naked man. The wife kissed him on the cheek and he left.
"Forgive Gerald," she said as he passed. "He just had a delivery to make, and now he's off to make another, I'm sure." She raised her eyebrows at the comment, as if I should know what it meant. It took a second, but I got it, and blushed a little.
"Sex doesn't bother you. Does it?"
"No. I'm quite fond of it," I told her.
She looked up and down my body, noticing my pierced tits. "Yeah, I'm betting you are," she said with a smile.
Her husband was waiting in the kitchen for us, and I laid out the info. They were agreeable and signed easily.
"Tell me," the wife said as she got up to pour us all some drinks. "Do you like to mix business with pleasure?"
"Sometimes," I said. "What do you have in mind?"
"Well, my husband finds you attractive."
I knew where this was going. I had been checking him out, and his hard-on never seemed to go away.
"Why thank you," I said, turning to him. "I find him quite stunning as well." I turned back to the wife. "And you too," I hinted, not so subtly.
"I'm happy to hear that. But I would love to watch the two of you first," she said, handing me my drink. "If that's OK with you."
I stood while taking the drink and downed it. I went over to her husband, who had barely said anything, and sat in his lap. "That is fine with me. But I think I might need another," I said, holding out my empty glass.
She smiled at me.
As she turned, her husband put his hand on one of my fake tits. He felt it in his hand as I felt his hard-on pressing against my leg.
I turned to him. "You know there's a better place for it," I told him.
He kissed me and adjusted me, so I was lined up with him. With a quick and subtle move, he easily pushed into me.
"You've done this before, haven't you?"
"Many times," he admitted.
His wife walked back to us. "Just couldn't wait. Coud you?"
"Did you want me to play hard to get?"
"Never," she said, leaning down and kissing me. "You seem like our type of gal."
She handed me the glass, which I downed, and then sat down. She positioned the chair so she had a good view of us, and then spread her legs. I watched as she slowly fingered herself while watching her husband fuck me.
I moaned. I was so horny I didn't care. And for some reason, the extra person watching was just that much more of a turn on for me.
I reached up and grabbed my tits, pinching my nipples as I played with them. I tugged on them a little and moaned some more.
"You don't have to be quiet for us. We're not shy," she said.
I had never thought of them as shy, but I wasn't used to being loud. My ex didn't like that, and I always reigned myself in because of it.
I moaned louder, and then louder.
She leaned forward. "That's it. Cum for us. Cum nice and loud."
I couldn't help it. All the years of frustration which had built up released all at once. "Oh FUCK YEA!" I screamed. "Oh, yes FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK Meeee," I repeated it over and over again.
The wife just smiled at me, watching me cum all over her husband's cock.
He slapped my ass a couple of times, telling me to get up. I did, and then, knowing what was next, I got down on my knees.
My ex always wanted to cum inside of me. This was going to be a first.
With a loud grunt, he shot his load onto my tits, that I was still playing with.
I stood up in front of the wife. "That was fun. Is that what you wanted?"
"Hmmm," she said, smiling, looking at the globs of cum on my tits. "About half of what I wanted."
She stood and bent slightly and started sucking on my tits. "I love watching my husband fuck. It's almost as good as getting fucked myself."
I was enjoying her sucking on my tits. She wasn't as tall as I was, especially since I had heels on, but that was fine.
"He loves watching me getting fucked as well. What do you say we give him a show?" she said, taking me by the hand.
She led me to the bedroom and laid down on the bed. Her legs were spread as she invited me in with a wiggle of her finger and a seductive wink.
Soon, I was tasting her cum on my tongue as I ate her out. When she finished, she pulled me up to her, and we kissed.
"You know, we have parties here. It might be a great way to meet some new people."
"I think I could like that. Especially if this is what the parties are like."
"Oh no dear," she said as I laid beside her. "This was awfully tame compared to some of the parties," she said, smiling.
I couldn't help but wonder what that would be like.
She looked over at her husband.
"Looks like he's ready to go again. Want to ride his cock, or his face?" she asked me.
"Well, I got in enjoy his dick..."
She raised her eyebrow at me.
"His cock..." I said, correcting myself. "I think I'd like to try his face, if you don't mind."
"Of course not," she said. "You can always switch if you want."
I figured she'd ride him, but once again she said beside us and watched as I rode his face till I got to cum again. With his dick not being used, I decided to transfer to it next, and got to cum one more time, all while his wife watched us.
I promised to return when they invited me next as I left. And to myself, I hoped that that time would be soon.
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"Oh, I wouldn't go there," said Jenny, my cute and bubbly co-worker.
I thought that was odd. She was always a team player and was very helpful. Even though she was younger than me, she knew the lay of the land in this new city.
"Why?"
Jenny just started to blush. I had never seen her turn so red before.
Caleb cleared this throat and motioned me over. "She's a little shy, so she won't tell you, but basically it's a nudist colony... only the rumor is that it's not just a nudist place."
"What do you mean?"
"It's rumored that its just one big swing party. Everyone wants to get in because...well...you know. But they're very select, and it's quite the ordeal. We had one guy get in, and by the next week he packed up and had left town. No one goes in their for business. They always come out for that."
I just nodded my head, acting like I understood.
However, as a recent divorcee who was interested in both making sales and having a good time, I decided I'd throw caution to the wind.
I hit the gym for about 30 minutes, just to make sure I was a nice firm pump going on, and then headed to the special community.
I was stopped at the gate and informed by the guard that I wasn't allowed to wear clothes past the gate. I unzipped my dress, pulling it off and tossing it in the back seat. Under my dress, I had worn nothing, and asked him if that was OK.
He smiled at me, and wished me well, saying he hoped to continue to see me.
I wore nothing but a pair of high heels, which were allowed.
As I parked my car, I walked to the front door with all the confidence I could muster.
I could hear sounds of pleasure coming from the house next door. I have to admit; it turned me on. That, and a slight cool breeze, had my nipples standing upright when I knocked on the door.
The wife answered the door and welcomed me in. She was fully naked, and as my heels clacked on the hard tile floor, I looked at some of the art hanging on the walls.
Some was of the wife. In one she was on her knees sucking a big black cock. In another she was lounging, nude. Her legs were open, showing her gash.
Others had a man in it. Given the number of times I saw him, I assumed this was the husband. He was also in a number of sexual positions. I was beginning to believe the rumors.
As she led me to the kitchen, we passed another naked man. The wife kissed him on the cheek and he left.
"Forgive Gerald," she said as he passed. "He just had a delivery to make, and now he's off to make another, I'm sure." She raised her eyebrows at the comment, as if I should know what it meant. It took a second, but I got it, and blushed a little.
"Sex doesn't bother you. Does it?"
"No. I'm quite fond of it," I told her.
She looked up and down my body, noticing my pierced tits. "Yeah, I'm betting you are," she said with a smile.
Her husband was waiting in the kitchen for us, and I laid out the info. They were agreeable and signed easily.
"Tell me," the wife said as she got up to pour us all some drinks. "Do you like to mix business with pleasure?"
"Sometimes," I said. "What do you have in mind?"
"Well, my husband finds you attractive."
I knew where this was going. I had been checking him out, and his hard-on never seemed to go away.
"Why thank you," I said, turning to him. "I find him quite stunning as well." I turned back to the wife. "And you too," I hinted, not so subtly.
"I'm happy to hear that. But I would love to watch the two of you first," she said, handing me my drink. "If that's OK with you."
I stood while taking the drink and downed it. I went over to her husband, who had barely said anything, and sat in his lap. "That is fine with me. But I think I might need another," I said, holding out my empty glass.
She smiled at me.
As she turned, her husband put his hand on one of my fake tits. He felt it in his hand as I felt his hard-on pressing against my leg.
I turned to him. "You know there's a better place for it," I told him.
He kissed me and adjusted me, so I was lined up with him. With a quick and subtle move, he easily pushed into me.
"You've done this before, haven't you?"
"Many times," he admitted.
His wife walked back to us. "Just couldn't wait. Coud you?"
"Did you want me to play hard to get?"
"Never," she said, leaning down and kissing me. "You seem like our type of gal."
She handed me the glass, which I downed, and then sat down. She positioned the chair so she had a good view of us, and then spread her legs. I watched as she slowly fingered herself while watching her husband fuck me.
I moaned. I was so horny I didn't care. And for some reason, the extra person watching was just that much more of a turn on for me.
I reached up and grabbed my tits, pinching my nipples as I played with them. I tugged on them a little and moaned some more.
"You don't have to be quiet for us. We're not shy," she said.
I had never thought of them as shy, but I wasn't used to being loud. My ex didn't like that, and I always reigned myself in because of it.
I moaned louder, and then louder.
She leaned forward. "That's it. Cum for us. Cum nice and loud."
I couldn't help it. All the years of frustration which had built up released all at once. "Oh FUCK YEA!" I screamed. "Oh, yes FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK Meeee," I repeated it over and over again.
The wife just smiled at me, watching me cum all over her husband's cock.
He slapped my ass a couple of times, telling me to get up. I did, and then, knowing what was next, I got down on my knees.
My ex always wanted to cum inside of me. This was going to be a first.
With a loud grunt, he shot his load onto my tits, that I was still playing with.
I stood up in front of the wife. "That was fun. Is that what you wanted?"
"Hmmm," she said, smiling, looking at the globs of cum on my tits. "About half of what I wanted."
She stood and bent slightly and started sucking on my tits. "I love watching my husband fuck. It's almost as good as getting fucked myself."
I was enjoying her sucking on my tits. She wasn't as tall as I was, especially since I had heels on, but that was fine.
"He loves watching me getting fucked as well. What do you say we give him a show?" she said, taking me by the hand.
She led me to the bedroom and laid down on the bed. Her legs were spread as she invited me in with a wiggle of her finger and a seductive wink.
Soon, I was tasting her cum on my tongue as I ate her out. When she finished, she pulled me up to her, and we kissed.
"You know, we have parties here. It might be a great way to meet some new people."
"I think I could like that. Especially if this is what the parties are like."
"Oh no dear," she said as I laid beside her. "This was awfully tame compared to some of the parties," she said, smiling.
I couldn't help but wonder what that would be like.
She looked over at her husband.
"Looks like he's ready to go again. Want to ride his cock, or his face?" she asked me.
"Well, I got in enjoy his dick..."
She raised her eyebrow at me.
"His cock..." I said, correcting myself. "I think I'd like to try his face, if you don't mind."
"Of course not," she said. "You can always switch if you want."
I figured she'd ride him, but once again she said beside us and watched as I rode his face till I got to cum again. With his dick not being used, I decided to transfer to it next, and got to cum one more time, all while his wife watched us.
I promised to return when they invited me next as I left. And to myself, I hoped that that time would be soon.
Please like and/or sharing the story for others to find. Thanks.
From Prude to Proudly Promiscuous - A College Freshman Story - Heidi had always been a shy reserved girl since I've known her. However, she's looking to change all that in college, and has enlisted my help. How could I turn down a friend in need. Follow the story of the wild weekend which I take my shy inhibited friend and release the animal from within. Each chapter/episode takes us one step closer to bringing out the wild child. #hotwife #cuckqueen #sitting #facesitting #cumslut #ride
