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By Elliemae (jpootmuffin@aol.com)


I can't believe it happened, but it did. It all started out so innocently that I just never saw it coming. We had just moved to Marietta, only been on the job two weeks. Several of the guys at the plant wanted to stop for a beer after work, so I went with them. Good chance to get to know my fellow workers, I thought.

We had been sitting at the bar joking and talking about girls when the subject of the supervisors impending marriage came up. The guys wanted to do something special for him. A bachelor party. Each of the guys were enthusiastic, and plans were soon being formed. John said he knew someone in the liqueur business, he'd get the booze. Fred's uncle manages a Red Roof Inn, and he would get the Presidential Suite. Chuck, a big burly tattooed, ex-biker, said he could arrange decorations.

John looked at me and said, "How about you arranging the entertainment? We'll all pitch in, and get a dancer! You scout the tittie bars and price one, try not to spend over three hundred dollars, okay?"

"Desperately wanting to fit in at my new job, I immediately agreed. Later, on the ride home, I realized that my wife, Sherry, would not be happy about me going to a bunch of strip clubs, propositioning girls. Regardless of the reason.

Sherry and I had been married only six months, She would be real mad.

"Look baby, I couldn't do any of the other things for the party. Hell, you can go with me to find a dancer! Would that be cool?" I begged.

"No! I wouldn't be caught dead in a place like that! And neither would you, at least that is what I thought. Now you're telling me that you are going to cruise these joints for a stripper for the boss's party! I don't think so! Not if you want to sleep with me ever again!" She snarled.

"Baby, I've got to! This stupid party could mean the difference between me being accepted by my co-workers or not! Christ, don't be so jealous." I begged.

"What does this, this, this stripper do at the party?" She asked, her eyes now narrow slits.

"I don't know. I guess she pops out of a cake and dances around the bachelor, or something like that." I answered, really not sure what she did.

"How much did you say the guys are going to pay this bimbo, if you find one?" She asked, her tone dropping one note on the anger scale.

"Three hundred dollars, about seventy-five dollars each." I said.

"None of your friends have ever met me, right?" She asked thoughtfully.

"No, not that I know oooffff... Whoa! Wait a minute here! What the

Hell are you thinking?" I sputtered, beginning to get the direction of her conversation.

"Look Barry. We could really use the money, and if All I have to do is dance around in a bikini, then why not? You are the one that keeps insisting that I wear that thong thing you got me. Here's your chance to show me off a little and make some money besides. How about it?" She asked, already spending the money in her mind.

"Well, I guess we could. We'd have to come up with a story about where I met you and all... I don't know. If those guys get rough I wouldn't be able to help you without blowing the whole deal and my job too. Have you thought about that?" I answered, afraid she was serious.

Sure, I had gotten her a thong, she has a great body. But getting her a thong and wanting my co-workers to ogle her and talk dirty to her was a different animal altogether. It seemed, for the moment at least, that I had to go along with her idea. So I agreed.


At work the next day, I told the guys that I had a girl lined up and that three-hundred would be fine. John told me, that before I made a firm deal with the girl, he wanted to go see her dance, or at least see a video of her act.

I was in a panic, I told him I would tell her and make plans.

"Sherry didn't blink an eye when I told her of the set back. She looked me right in the eye and said, Well rent a camera, let's get it over with."

At work the next day I told John that the girl had said she would come over to my place and let me make the video.

"Great! Can't wait to see it! Be sure to get close ups of her knockers for me." He ordered.

"Her knockers! What do you mean?" I asked.

"She's a stripper ain't she? I want to see her tits. You know her boobs. Why did you think we wanted to hire a stripper?" He asked me as though I were an idiot.

"Sherry the whole deal's off. John wants to see the girl's breast in the video. I'll have to go find a dancer tonight, the parties tomorrow night." I told my wife.

"You don't have time. I started this, I'll finish it. Get the camera at Easy Rental, I reserved it for you. I'll give John his show. Hurry, get it, I'll be dressing." She told me, turning and leaving me starring after her with my jaw slack.

On the drive to the rental place I pondered the idea of my wife topless in front of the guys. I can't in all honesty say that the idea bothered me a lot. I did like showing her off at the beach and at the pool. If it didn't bother her why should it bother me?

Arriving home, I found my wife very busy hanging a sheet for a backdrop, cueing music for her debut, and looking incredible! She was wearing the thong. Her ass spilled from the thing! One small strip of material ran up the crack of her ass, only a small patch covered her pussy, which she had obviously shaved nearly bare, and her breast bulged out of the tiny top.

I had to admit that she was hot! She is a beautiful girl with large, very large breast, trim waist and a wonderful heart shaped ass. She looked fine and I knew that John would be suitably impressed.

I hooked the camera up and began shooting as she danced around the room. She swayed and strained with the beat putting on quite a show! I could feel my erection start and reached down to re-arrange things.

Sherry was doing things I had never seen her do! She bent over and shook her huge bust at the camera, turned so that her ass filled the viewfinder and spanked herself, causing her flesh to tremble in a very provocative way.

When the second song started she boldly reached behind herself and undid her top. With a quick move the top disappeared and her delicious breast swung free. The pink nipples began to harden and she cupped each breast offering it to the camera, and whoever was watching her performance.

When she was done, we made love like it was the first time! She had managed to make me hotter in ten minutes in front of the camera then in the few short months of our marriage! I couldn't wait for John to see the video, I knew he'd be pleased.

During the lunch break at work, all of us guys gathered in the meeting room and screened the video of Sherry. John said she'd do, Fred said he'd love to see her snatch and asked if she'd get completely naked at the party, and Chuck said if she did he was going to give her an extra fifty to blow him!

I had hardly expected this type of reaction! These guys were talking as though they expected her to make love to them. I explained to the boys that sex had not been part of the deal I had made. They each told me they knew that, but that that part of the deal was always made at the party, and that the girl knew the score, not to worry.

I tried to call Sherry, but never got her on the line. We were to take the boss to the local watering hole and then to the motel. Sherry was to be in the cardboard cake in the room, waiting for us to arrive. I was in a panic. She had no idea what was coming, and I had no way to warn her.

My heart stayed in my throat as we threw down several rounds of drinks at the bar. Barry, the supervisor and the soon to be groom was in a partially festive mood, anxious to continue the party at the motel. Our limo driver helped the group into the limo and off we went.

Upon entering the room, Barry ran to the cake and began tapping on the side, asking if anyone was home. Sherry , of course said nothing. She was to appear only when the music started. More drinks were passed around and finally, two hours into the party, John turned on the stereo and cranked up the volume.

The top of the cake few open, balloons cascaded upward to the ceiling.

When the balloons cleared, there stood Sherry. She was breathtaking. Her long blonde hair framing her lovely features. Her breast heaved with heavy breathing, caused from her nerves, I'm sure.

The men began to chant immediately. "Take it off! Take it off!"

I could see the fear in Sherry's face as she realized that the guys were quickly getting out of control. Being a trooper she began to dance about the room, pushing each down into a sitting position. She told them it was one of her rules.

She moved from one guy to the next, dancing for each one. All of the guys tried to touch her legs, breast and ass, but she fended them off easily.

Finally John brought Barry to the center of the room, sat him in a chair and told Sherry to dance for the groom. He also told her to make it a real special dance and winked, slipping fifty dollars into her garter.

Sherry looked at me for help, but I couldn't step in now. It would ruin me at the plant. Instead I smiled at her and nodded for her to dance.

She smiled back, a nervous, scared smile and began to sway to the music.

"No! Dance closer to him, and how bout taking off that top?" John chided her.

Sherry continued to dance and slowly reached back releasing the clasp on her top. Her breast burst into view amid the whistles and hoots of the guys. Barry sat smiling, starring at my wife's exposed chest. Each time she got close to him, he would reach out and grab at her.

Finally tired from the constant struggle, and realizing what was expected of her, she let him stroke her ass, legs and finally her tits. Barry pulled her closer and sucked her left nipple deep into his mouth, gripping her ass with both hands. Suddenly he pulled at the fabric and ripped her bottoms all but off.

Sherry nearly panicked, but John stepped in and began to whisper to her. I couldn't hear what he said, but I saw him slip more money into her garter and smile. Sherry looked at me and with a shrug slipped the suit off, then straddled the groom's lap and began to undulate against him, shoving her boobs into his face.

The guys went wild and began yelling off color remarks about her exposed flesh. Barry also went wild, but in a very different way. Gripping her ass with one hand he slipped the other hand over her cunt and shoved two fingers into her. Sherry's eyes flew open at the intrusion, but she continued to dance for the soon to be married man.

After the dance, Sherry was told to remain naked, and talk to the guys. They began to feed her drinks, very strong drinks. I told them we really shouldn't get her drunk, but they brushed me away and continued. It seemed that only a few drinks had passed when Sherry began to dance again. This time however; Sherry was much more open and touched herself for the pleasure of the guys. Soon she was allowing each of the guys to finger her and suck on her breast as she danced about the group.

John approached me and told me he had agreed to pay her an extra hundred for taking off the pants, and he thought she would go further if we raised the stakes.

"Are you in?" He asked.

"How much further can she go John? I mean she's naked and letting us finger her!" I asked.

"If each of us chip in fifty more bucks, I'm sure she'll let us do anything we want to her! Are you game, or are you lame?" The threat to my job obvious.

"You mean you think she will go to bed with all of us?" I asked incredulously.

"Sure! Probably give a few blow jobs too! Can we count on you?" He pressed.

Against the wall I had no choice but to say, "Sure I'm in. Let's party."

John gathered the money from the other guys and pulled Sherry aside. I could see his lips moving as he whispered to her and stroked her right breast. Sherry looked over his shoulder at me, and then shook her head yes!

As John arranged a mattress on the floor, I slid in next to Sherry and asked her if she really wanted to do this?

"No! But what choice do I have? If you had had the balls you would have stopped this earlier. I'm stuck now! He paid me over six hundred so far and a promise for more if I do good. I can't back out!" She whispered.

"What are you supposed to do?" I asked.

"Here, play with my tits while we're talking or the guy's will think you're gay or something. I'm supposed to lay the groom right here in the middle of the room and then screw each one of these jerks! Got any ideas?" She asked, her eyes betraying her drunken state.

"No, not really. I don't want you to do this though. Are you drunk?" I asked.

"You don't want me too! That's a laugh! Fucking A I'm drunk. How else do you expect me to get through this? Sherry said, turning and leaving me starring at her ass as she left me.

John rushed up to her, giving her another drink.

"Ready for the party to start sweet cheeks! Barry get over here for one last great piece of ass before you tie the knot.'

Sherry dropped to her knees in front of the groom to be and began to unbuckle and unzip his pants. Barry himself, nearly ripped his shirt off, aiding Sherry in her search for his nudity.

Sherry tugged his pants till they lay in a pile at his feet. The guys cheering the whole time. She then reached up and slid his shorts to the ground. Looking up, her breath caught as she saw his large hard cock. Whatever Barry lacked in brains he made up for in fuck meat. His prick stood out hard and proud, extending a full nine inches from his groin.

I noticed the glazed look come over her, almost as if she were in a trance. She licked her lips slowly and then reached up for Barry's hard fuck stick. I felt my stomach roll as she gently cupped his balls with one hand and stroked the hard length of his prick with the other.

With a quick look at me, she moved forward and took the head of his organ into her pretty mouth. I heard her moan as her tongue circled the head of his cock. Barry reached down and filled his hands with her yielding tit flesh, throwing back his head and howling his pleasure.

It took all my self control to stand and watch the lewd scene before me. I had just about decided to put a stop to this when Barry's legs began to jerk. He grabbed two handfuls of her hair, held her head to him and shot what must have been a quart of cum into her mouth. Sherry gagged and tried to pull back, but he wouldn't hear of it. He continued to climax for what seemed an eternity, finally dropping to the mattress drunk and exhausted.

Sherry, finally free, fell back with white drops of male cream clinging to her cheeks and chin. She no sooner hit the mattress, than the whole group fell on her. Grabbing tits, ass and cunt. John pushed the other two guys away, announcing he was first. He pulled his cock free through the zipper opening and forced his weight between her legs. I could tell the minute of penetration as Sherry's eyes flew open in surprise.

John wasted no time in foreplay, slamming again and again into her tender quim. I stepped forward to pull him off, and was actually reaching for him, when he howled and slammed into her one last time. His buttocks flexing with his orgasm. I looked into Sherry's eyes. She was trying to hold back the tears, but I could read the fear.

Fred was next, forcing John from between her legs. Fred stood, taking the time to drop his own trousers, and stare at Sherry's exposed cunt.

"Oh man! Sloppy seconds! I'm gonna really enjoy this!" He crowed as he plunged his long thin cock into Sherry's tender pussy.

"Ooohhhh....God! That feels sssooooo gggooooodd!" Sherry moaned.

I couldn't believe my ears, she was enjoying this! As I stepped forward to whisper to her, Chuck moved in front of me and rubbed his large cock on her face, encouraging her to take him into her mouth.

Sherry turned her head toward him and engulfed the head of his short, very fat cock into her mouth. The sucking sounds she made as she chomped on his prick with relish, made me feel dizzy.

My wife, of only a few months, was turning into a crazed slut right in front of my eyes!

Fred slammed and thrashed about on her supine body until finally with a flourish of hard jabs, he too came into her cunt. Chuck immediately took his place between her legs and placed his prick at the entrance to her pussy.

I continued to watch Sherry as she took each guy a second time, myself unable to gain an erection, I told the guys I didn't want to cheat on my wife.

In all she was fucked seven times and gave four blow jobs to completion.

She seemed satisfied with her night work, and asked John to drive her home. I left shortly after they did, driving in the dark silence of night. I wasn't sure how I'd be able to forgive her. I knew I loved her, but she had enjoyed every thing that had happened that night. Not really the kind of woman I had had in mind when I married her.

Pulling up to the house, I was more than a little surprised to see John's car still in my drive.

"That's it! Enough of this shit!" I thought, slamming on my parking brake and jumping from the car.

"No job is worth this!" I shouted as I marched into the house, ready to throw John out on his keester.

Sherry was kneeling between his legs as he sat nude on the couch. She was leisurely munching on his soft cock.

"Hi! What took you so long old buddy? Hope you don't mind but we couldn't wait for you to get here, so we fucked already, and Sherry is just cleaning me up. She told me the whole story on the ride home. Kinda funny don't you think? Anyway, as long as I can keep coming over when I'm in need of a little pussy, I'll keep your little secret. How's that sound?" John said, with a twinkle in his well fucked eyes.

"Sounds shitty! Get the fuck out of my house!" I yelled.

"Not so fast honey! I'm not through cleaning up our guest. I did all this for you, don't blow it now! I kinda liked all the guy's attention, and what's a little sex between friends? Besides, you might even get a raise for getting such a good dancer for the boss. You didn't fuck me all night, why don't you come over here and get some now?" She purred around the large cock shaft in her mouth. Pausing to lick at the bulbous head and to tickle his balls with her tongue.

"You know man, this woman is too hot for any one man to tame. Why don't you just be glad that you have such a hot lady and be glad to share with your friends? You know we have lots of parties at the office, and I'm sure the two of you can use the money. We had already been thinking about hiring Sherry to surprise the big boss with a blow job under his desk for his birthday that is before I found out she's your wife. What do you say?" John announced.

"Honey, let me phrase it for you a different way. If you want to stay married to me, then you'll go along with this. If you can't deal with it, then John will find someone to do your job, and I'll go on without you. Now what do you think?" Sherry threatened.

"I guess I have no choice." I stammered.

"Good! Now get over here and fuck me while I suck you friends dick dry!" Sherry smiled.

I stood watching my beautiful wife as she licked John's cock and began to unbutton my shirt, "She is a very sexy lady!" I thought.

Sherry's eyes lit up. She turned her face up to John's and asked, "Do you think any of the other guys would like to come over? I was, after all hired for the night, wasn't I?"

Fortunately, John was sexually exhausted, and begged off from any further sexual activity that night. He sat, rubbing his wilted, well fucked cock while I took my pleasure with my wife. Occasionally he would direct the action, asking me to face her this way or that, so that he could see my cock plunging into her sweet pussy. I found his watching, and his comments quite exciting, as did Sherry!

After John left Sherry and I talked late into the night. Neither of us wanted for her to participate in any more parties, but we both liked John, and decided to allow him to visit us on occasion. We did feel pressure from his threat to expose us at the plant, but even more we found that we had truly enjoyed sharing our love making with him.

John continued to visit once, and sometimes twice a week. We would sit and talk, watch Sherry dance, or just relax and let her suck and lick our hard cocks. Then we would take turns sliding into her until we were exhausted. Usually twice each.

Last Wednesday however; a new wrinkle was added! John called and asked if could come over Tuesday night. Sherry told him she would be glad to have him visit, and that she had bought some new negligee she wanted him to see. Nothing was mentioned at work on Monday, and only a short, "see you guys tonight" as we left work Tuesday.

Sherry seemed happy, anticipating his arrival as she busied herself in the kitchen preparing our dinner. After eating, we enjoyed several glasses of wine, Sherry leaning lovingly against me. She had laid out the new outfits on the bed and ask my suggestion as to what she should wear. I settled on a white, see through teddy with tiny French style panties. While she was dressing, the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it Hon! You take your time dressing, I'll entertain your guest till you're ready." I shouted.

"Okay! You guys turn down the light, I'll put on a show for you both!" She answered.

I was surprised to see, upon opening the door, that John was not alone this time. Barry, my boss, and the man we had the party for, the first man other than myself to have sex with Sherry, was with him.

"Hello John, what's up?" I asked, not sure why he would bring Barry. He knew we had agreed not to involve anyone else.

"Hello. I know that we have an agreement, but Barry really enjoyed the party we gave him and his marriage is already getting stale. I thought, well I thought Sherry might entertain all of us tonight." He answered.

Taking his cue Barry was quick to speak up: "I know that you probably aren't happy about this, I mean me coming along. Look my wife and I don't get along. I know we've only been married a few weeks, but mistakes can be made, and it looks like I made a big one. I'm lonely, and can't get sex at home.

I need a new area supervisor, with a twenty percent raise in base pay, a company car, and bonuses. I thought we might be able to work something out. I'm not offering to buy sex with you wife, but if I could, say come over once a week or so, well, I do need that area supervisor. What do you say?" He asked.

"I'll have to talk it over with Sherry. Why don't you guys come back in say, an hour? I'll let you know then." I said, shocked at the deal he had offered.

"Who was that? Where did they go?" Sherry asked.

I explained the whole deal to her, careful to let her know that I didn't want her to do anything that she wasn't comfortable with.

One hour later, to the minute, the doorbell rang again. This time I allowed the men to come in and asked them to have a seat in the living room. I fixed us all drinks, then without answering their earlier question, turned down the lights, and turned up the music.

Sherry came from the bedroom, looking ravishing! She danced about the room in the see through teddy, her large breast visible through the thin gauzy material. As the song ended she walked over to Barry, took his hand and led him into the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

"Gosh! She is really beautiful! You have to be the luckiest Area Supervisor I know!" Smiled John.

"Yeah, I know! She wanted to be alone with him the first time.

After this, we'll all party together." I said, staring at the bedroom door.

"Okay, sure, fine. I know Barry ain't shy. He begged me to get in touch with the girl from the party. He said he had never had such a good blow job, and that she had the tightest pussy ever! I fended him off as long as I could. I hope you're not mad at me for telling him? I mean, now that he knows, and you're an Area Supervisor, you really have no reason to let me keep coming over, but I sure would like too." John babbled.

"John, Sherry and I really like you as a friend, not just for the sex. I'm sure she will still want to see you. We've gotten used to all this now, and I think if we stopped, we would actually miss it!" I smiled.

At that moment the bed began to creak and rattle and I knew that Barry was slamming that huge cock of his into Sherry. She had agreed to the deal, but not so much for the raise and promotion, as the fact she remembered how large his prick was. I remembered how her eyes had glazed over when she first saw it and knew when I saw that same look tonight that she was all for the deal. I could hear her moans coming from the bedroom, I knew she was close to her first climax.

"Sounds like he's really giving it to her! Oh, I'm sorry man, I hope you don't mind? John said.

"Are you kidding? I love that woman, and you were right! It takes more than one man to satisfy her. I don't mind sharing, as long as I get it as often as I want." I replied, actually feeling a little sad at the sound of obvious pleasure with Barry. She never cried out like that with me or John."


John and I sat for three hours in the living room listening to the sounds of passion emanating from the bedroom. Finally Barry emerged with a large grin, a hearty handshake and congratulations on my new job. He then turned to John and told him they needed to go, his wife would be calling the police to report a missing person if they didn't get back soon.

John only shrugged his shoulders at me, shook hands and said he'd see us next week.

Rushing to the bedroom, I found Sherry leaning back against the headboard, smoking and smiling.

"I think I like this new deal a lot! He's really good in bed and now we will have the money to buy that new car you want!" She beamed.

"Look I know the money will come in handy, but don't fall in love with the guy! I don't mind telling you, I'm a little bit jealous!" I told her.

"Oh God! Don't be silly! I love you Hon, and I always will. It's just that his cock is really large and it feels good inside me. It's just sex! Now come over here and fuck me the way I really like it. Is John still here? Did he want to play too?" She asked, her large pinknippled breast calling me to her side.

"No, John had to go. I do love you so much. Let me turn off the video camera first, then we can make love." I answered.

"You videoed the bedroom while we were doing it? She asked.

"You bet! If I'm not in the room, I want a video of it. Is that okay with you." I asked.

"Sure! Let's watch the video while we play. I'll suck your cock for you while you use the vibrator on me." She smiled that sexy smile of hers.

We laid on the bed watching Barry plow his huge prick into Sherry's snatch, and made love till early in the morning. It seemed that Sherry got hot each time she saw his cock slip into her.

"How often do you think he'll come over? She asked.

"I don't know, often enough I'd guess." I said, beginning to get irritated with her obsession for Barry's dick.

My new job started the next day. Barry asked John to drive my car home for me so that I could pick up the company car at the dealer. When I arrived home, the house was quiet except for the sounds of heated lovemaking in the bedroom. I entered quietly and masturbated while watching Sherry atop John riding his prick to orgasm. Shortly after they finished, John called a cab, and kissing Sherry's pussy goodnight left us alone.

I explained to her the job required some light travel. I was expected to visit the dealers in the southern part of the state and would be out of town two or three nights a week. She promised to video any visitors that came by while I was gone and asked that if I got horny on the road, that I video any sexual activity I might have.