Jessica
Part 1
This is a true story.  It has been divined at various times from my wife,
usually when she was drunk enough not to know what she was doing by
telling me.  It will be posted either all at once or in parts, depending
on how I feel about it.  As per the most experienced advice, do not e-mail
me, and all flames will be ignored.
Let me start by describing Jessica and how she got into the situations
described here.  We were married in Feb. of 1991, when Jess was 23 years
old.  She was (and still is) a beautiful girl, just over 6 feet tall, slim
but muscular(135 pounds), 34B breasts with awesome, perky, stand up
nipples, and although I read it all the time, and I'm sure that its
usually bullshit, she needs a bra only to keep her nipples from sticking
out under whatever clothes she is wearing.  Her best feature, however, is
her 37 inch inseam.  In other words, she's almost all legs and they are,
without a doubt, my favorite feature of hers, and they earn comments from
almost all folks who meet her.
Jess wasn't a virgin when we got married, but had only had one lover
before me and she had never had an orgasm.  She was a very demure, subdued
type of girl with no idea of her own prodigious sexuality.  I, being a
little older than her, and a guy, had had alot of experience, and over the
course of several years have introduced her to the world of videotape,
toys, anal sex, lingerie and orgasms.  Although she isn't a sex maniac
now, she is extremely sexual and will not hesitate to pursue her sexual
needs.  She now will wear sexy lingerie when we go out for dinner, and for
my last birthday she took me to one of the fanciest restaurants in the
country, wore just a skirt, lace top, jacket and garter belt with
stockings and fucked my brains out in the men's room.  In short, she is
now quite aware of her sexuality, and knows how to use it.
I am a successful professional in New York City.  A couple of years ago
Jess decided to go back to graduate school and pursue a new career.  I was
thrilled, and encouraged her to the fullest.  She is a great net worker,
and over the course of the school year had made several terrific contacts
at an extremely influential firm in Washington, DC.  One of these contacts
offered her a summer job which she couldn't refuse.  Unfortunately, it was
in Washington, and although my business takes me down there from time to
time, we would be apart for the vast majority of the summer.  This bummed
us out, but the opportunity was so great that she had to take the job.  We
went down to DC and found her an apartment near her office in a luxury
high rise that catered to short term leases.  She was set.
As the summer progressed, we spoke frequently, but didn't get to see each
other really at all.  We had phone sex pretty frequently, and, to be
honest, I had gone out with an old girlfriend a couple of times over the
summer to relieve the boredom, but nothing really serious went on between
us.
Jess had been assigned an office for the summer that belonged to a high
level executive who was overseas for the year.  It was a huge office lined
with windows, and Jess was the object of much jealousy for having been
assigned it for the summer.  The office did not, however, look out into
the street.  The three picture windows looked out into the central
pedestrian mall that was in the center of the office building.  There were
some retail shops there, and a steady stream of pedestrians passed trough
this atrium.
Now, needless to say, Jess was new meat in the office, and was the
immediate target of a great number of propositions, both personal and
professional, from all the men in the office.  We would laugh about it on
the phone at night, and she would relate stories about how she could
actually get these men to beg her to go out with them.  She thought that
they were pathetic, hitting on a married woman like that.  I explained
that they were only doing what came naturally, that it didn't matter to
them that she was married, or that some of them were too, and that she
should be flattered.  She laughed and said "I guess so."
One Friday I surprised Jess by taking the weekend off and coming down to
DC.  I had brought with me a gift of wine, reservations at one of the fine
restaurants in town, and a new set of lingerie.  I was missing her, her
legs, and her pussy, and wanted to really make a go of the weekend.  She
was thrilled to see me, and canceled plans she had with some of the girls
form her office.  We spent the weekend eating, drinking, rollerblading
around DC and screwing.
Well, Sunday came and I left, and we both knew that we wouldn't see each
other for a while.  We continued our phone fun, and I figured that the
quantity and quality of the sex we had would keep me satisfied for a
while.  She, on the other hand, had different plans.  Apparently, our
weekend of sex had loosed a floodgate in her, and she was in a state of
constant arousal and in need of sex.  She said that she would play with
herself several times a day in the ladies room at the office, and finally
just started wearing her garters/stockings to work without panties so that
she could have instant access to herself whenever she needed it.  She told
me that during this period she had her fingers in her pussy nearly all of
the time, but would only let herself cum two or three times during the
day.  She said that she really got off on the tease, and loved to tease
herself like this all day long.  On several occasions, some of her
co-workers would walk into her office while she was diddling (open door
policy in the office), and she would either stop playing or not, depending
on who the visitor was.  She said that she really got off on bringing
herself to orgasm while some particular people were in her office, without
them knowing.  She did feel, however, that some of her visitors knew what
was going on.
This went on for almost two weeks, when she finally said yes to a dinner
invitation from a persistent unmarried coworker of hers.  He convinced her
that since he was being transferred across the country at the end of the
year, and I was stuck in NY working all of the time, that they could go
out on a friendly basis and just have dinner, nothing more.  He insisted
that his intentions were completely innocent.  She relented, figuring that
it would be fun to go out on a Friday night that she knew I couldn't come
down to visit.
Well, as the "date" got closer, Jess became more and more aware of how
badly she needed to get laid.  As she described it to me, "It wasn't even
that I wanted to have an affair or 'make love' to anyone, I just needed to
get laid."  She was still, however, not planning on sleeping with Steve.
When that Friday morning came, she got up extra early and took a bath,
rather than a shower.  She was shaving her legs when she decided to shave
her pussy too, something that we like to do together, but she hadn't done
since she left NY.  She also decided to wear a garter belt and stockings
under her business suit "since it was so hot that day."  That morning
turned into an orgasm-fest as she played with her now bald pussy as she
got dressed, and she spent so much time playing with herself that she was
late for work.
As she describes it, that day at work went hellishly slow.  At 5:00 she
put away whatever it was that she was working on and closed the door to
her office, figuring that she'd change right there and go right over to
Steve's building so they could leave immediately.  She went over to the
picture windows and closed to leveler blinds so she could dress.  At that
point, however, she decided not to wear the outfit she had brought.  She
had taken off her skirt and realized that the jacket came down to her mid
thigh, long enough to look like a coat-dress, although it was a very short
coat dress.  The tops of her stockings were hidden by a couple of inches,
but if she bent over or sat down in a certain way, she could show off
either a little of the lace tops of the stockings, or the whole top and
part of the garter itself, or any combination in between.  She decided to
wear this as a dress.  She also took off the blouse that she was wearing
under her jacket, along with her bra.  Dressed like this, she was ready to
go out on her date.  She reopened the levelers, and apparently
accidentally caught the attention of one of the pedestrians in the mall.
He looked up and saw her.  She was flattered by his continued stare (and
believe me, I've seen her dressed in this coat as a dress and she IS
something to look at--those legs!), and decided to give him a treat.  She
lifted her leg onto the low window ledge, giving him a view up her dress,
and pulled off her panties, giving him a bird-eye view the whole time, and
a clear view of her shaved pussy.  He smiled, and she quickly jerked
herself off, letting him watch her orgasm.  When she was done, she wiped
her sticky fingers on the skin at the tops of her thighs, blew him a kiss,
and took off.  Jessica claims that it was this incident that set her off
and paved the way for the later events of that evening, but I have always
been skeptical.  Although I've never confronted her on it (I mean, what's
the point?), it's hard for me to believe that she wasn't planning on
fucking Steve when she got dressed that morning.
She left her building and went to the building where Steve's office was.
She said that she was aware of alot of stares on the street on her way
over, and the security guard in the building was admiring her openly.  He
left his post (a violation of his duties) in order to personally escort
her upstairs in the elevator and get a longer look; he even made some lewd
comment about how she looked good enough to eat, or something like that.
Jess said that at this point, she was on fire, and was tempted to drop
right to her knees and blow this muscular black security guard, but she
knew that there was no time for that.  She got off of the elevator, and he
waited until she turned the corner before closing the elevator doors to go
back to his post.
She and Steve left for their "date."  They left the building in his BMW
(Jess loved that:  she loves nice cars, and living in NY City we don't own
a car), and Jess loved the feel of the leather seats on the exposed backs
of her thighs.  She had brought a sweater with her, and she kept it in her
lap and played with herself while they talked and drove.
Now, as you'll be able to tell from the plans Steve made, he had planned
on seducing her the whole time.  What he didn't expect was that she would
turn out to be so easy.
They started out with drinks at the top of the Hotel Washington across the
street from the White House.  They were seated and ordered drinks.  Jess
crossed and uncrossed her legs, trying to release the pressure in her
pussy.  At one point, one of the waiters realized what she was doing, and
dropped a napkin in a strategic spot so that he could look up her dress as
he bent down.  Realizing what he was doing, she spread her legs and gave
him a good look at her shaved snatch.  He stood up with a hard on, and
Jess looked him right in the eyes and smiled.  Over the course of the next
couple of hours while they were there, all of the waiters managed to
"sneak" a look, and they moved their station so that they could look up
her dress from the waiter's station.  Jess said that she didn't want to
disappoint, so she kept herself relatively exposed the entire time, and
even spread her pussy lips and inserted a couple of fingers several times.
 When she and Steve left the bar, one of the waiters gave her his number
and said thank you.  She said that this alone almost made her cum, but as
far as I know, she never took him up on his offer.
Next, Steve took her to a funky little combination movie
theater/restaurant, where they ordered dinner and ate it during the movie.
 During the movie, Steve kept his hand on Jess' thigh, and moved it up
from time to time.  Although she stopped him and made noises about not
wanting him to do that, Jess eventually let him hit pay dirt.  She said
that she felt him start twice during the movie:  once when he felt the
clasp and realized that she was wearing a garter belt with stockings, and
again when he made his boldest move, and realized that her pussy was
shaved smooth.  Jess let him put two fingers into her in the theater, but
when she felt like she was going to cum, she told him to stop, and
suggested that they leave the theater and go someplace else.
As soon as they got into the car, Jess said that she lost all control.
She leaned over and started kissing Steve, and grabbed his by now rock
hard cock.  He had her sit back in her seat while he moved the car to a
more secluded part of the parking structure, and as he drove, he reached
over and started to play with her pussy.  Jess said that she couldn't
believe how wet she was, and that her pussy almost swallowed his hand.  He
played with her clit and the outer lips of her pussy, and she put her legs
up on the dashboard, allowing her dress to ride up over her hips,
exposing her stockings, garter and hairless pussy for Steve's use, but he
wouldn't put any fingers inside of her.  He just played with the outside
of her cunt, and made her cum twice while he re-parked the car.
Once he turned the car off, Jess went wild.  She took off her
jacket/dress, leaving her naked except for her garter belt, stockings and
heels.  Believe me, she looks like the hottest wet dream you ever had in
that lingerie.  She unzipped Steve's pants and took his cock in her mouth,
and said that she came just from finally having a cock inside her body
after an entire day of working up to it.  Jess is an awesome cock sucker,
and Steve was primed, so it didn't take long before he warned her that he
was about to come.  She said that she didn't miss a beat, and when he came
in her mouth she swallowed the first couple of squirts and let the rest
shoot into her moth and drip down around Steve's cock.  She then licked
some of it up and kissed him, passing his come into his mouth.  Jess said
that when she realized how much he liked that, she would lick up small
amounts of his come, and then kiss him, making him eat much of his orgasm.
 Finally, she just started to scoop it up with her fingers and feed it to
him directly, reversing the process by kissing him and sharing his cum
that way.  She said that it drove her crazy watching him lovingly lick his
own come off of her engagement ring and wedding band.  She said that this
made her feel particularly nasty and slutty.
At this point, things in the car were a mess, Jess was hornier than ever,
and Steve was still rock hard.  She put her jacket back on, but didn't
button it, and agreed to Steve's suggestion that he had to go back to his
house to change out of his now obviously stained suit.  On the way back to
his house, Jess continued to play with herself and with Steve's cock,
using her own copious lubricant to keep his cock slick.  She buttoned up
as they arrived at his house, and he put his still rock hard dick away.
They went inside.
Part 2
Steve's house mate was not around, so they dropped to the couch right in
the living room and started to make out.  Jess loves to kiss, caress and
touch, and Steve was frustrated as he continually tried to get his fingers
back inside her pussy and she wouldn't let him.  She broke away, and at
her request, Steve made drinks for the both of them.  He came back to the
couch, and they continued to neck and to drink.  This went on for several
rounds of drinks.
Jess said that she was really loose by the time she had her last drink.
Eventually, she excused herself to go to the bathroom.  She was still
wearing her unbuttoned jacket/dress, and didn't even hold it closed as she
went to the bathroom.  She said that she was loving the idea of being a
total slut for the night, and was determined to make the most of it.  At
this point, all thoughts of the fact that she was married were gone from
her head; she just wanted to fuck.
As she got to the bathroom, she went in and was closing the door when
Steve appeared at the door and forced his way past her into the bathroom,
spinning her around.  She giggled, and after she recovered from the
whirlwind that had just gone past her, she felt his arms around her waist,
pulling her backwards.  She was too drunk to resist, but said that she
knew what was coming and she wanted it.  Steve was sitting on the toilet,
and he pulled her over to it and sat her down on his lap.  Although she
knew that they were going to fuck right there in the bathroom, she was
surprised by the fact that Steve already had his cock out and ready, and
as she collapsed into his lap she felt his dick penetrate her cunt.
Because she was so sloppy wet at this point, he slid right into her.
Because of the mechanics of the act (try it!) she couldn't stop herself
from being completely impaled on his cock, and it hit the bottom of her
womb, sending her off into spasms of orgasm.  When we do this, she says
that she is so sensitive in those depths of her pussy that it is almost
painful and she can't take it for too long.  Well, she started coming, and
Steve essentially had his way with her, moving her up and down on his cock
as he pleased.  She just gave in and turned her head to kiss him while
they screwed.  As I said, she loves to kiss, and this helped her to
maintain herself at a plateau level, orgasming repeatedly.  Finally, she
got off of his cock and went out of the bathroom back into the living
room, losing her dress along the way.  She bent over the arm of the couch,
looked back and smiled at Steve, and he got the hint.  He started fucking
her from behind (one of her favorite positions) and finally put an end to
the whole episode by coming in her cunt.  It seemed to Jess as if he came
even more than he had the first time.  She wasn't finished, however, and
got on her knees and sucked him dry, licking his cock clean of both of
their juices.  Jess is usually very averse to tasting her own pussy juice,
but she said that that time it just seemed to be the natural thing to do.
They then proceeded upstairs to Steve's bedroom.  Jess walked up the
stairs in front of Steve, giving him a good look at her gaping pussy.  She
told me that she knew that she was dripping, because she could feel the
fluid running down her thigh, but she couldn't tell whether it was her
juices or Steve's cum that was dripping.  She liked the idea of giving
Steve this nasty view.  They got to Steve's bedroom, where Jess was
surprised with a treat:  Steve had a water bed.  Jess had always wanted to
make love on a water bed, and would pout at my stories of how interesting
sex was for me when I lived in my "bachelor pad" with a water bed years
before I had met her.  She was determined to make it up that night,
however.
They hit the bed kissing and almost coupling.  Jess couldn't believe that
Steve's cock was still hard, but she wasn't going to complain.  It wasn't
long before she laid him down on his back and mounted his cock again for
another ride.  After a few minutes of the "Jess superior" position, she
got onto her back and let Steve plow into her pussy.  She was eventually
bent over completely at the waist, with her feet up against the wall
behind her head.  They were fucking so enthusiastically that her garter
belt snapped (putting a hole into Steve's water bed that they eventually
fixed together), but they kept at it.  Jess was out of her mind with lust,
and said that every time she came, she could feel every vein of Steve's
cock inside her.  Finally, Steve started to cum, and he pulled out of her
pussy to cum on her body and face.  Jess said that she was amazed that
Steve's third orgasm of the night seemed as copious as his first, and the
first shot of his cum hit the wall above Jess’ head with a fair amount of
force, and she could feel the ricochet splash into her hair.  She opened
her mouth and stretched out her tongue, inviting Steve to hit that target
and give her what she so craved.  Well, he came all over her, and she
rubbed it around and played with it.  When she scooped up a big glob of
his cum with the diamond on her engagement ring, he told her no, that it
was her turn to eat all of his cum, and that he was going to suck his cum
out of her pussy.  Now, being an intelligent, assertive and self-confident
professional woman,Jess is usually pretty assertive in all facets of her
life, including the bedroom.  When Steve started to boss her around, she
really got off on it, and became somewhat submissive.  Just the thought of
this whole power game and of Jess giving herself over completely to this
man who she hardly knew sent her into a new dimension.  Steve touched her
pussy, and she started to cum, and she said that she could feel her pussy
pumping all of Steve's earlier load out onto the bed.  She continued to
cum as he sucked his load out of her pussy, and she slowly scooped up all
of the cum on her pubis, belly and breasts and feasted on it like "a cat
lapping at cream."  (Jess’ words!)
When Steve finished eating her out, and she was too spent to go on, he
moved up her body and they cuddled.  They were laughing about the whole
thing when Jess realized that Steve's house mate was sitting on a chair in
the bedroom.  She was startled, and the fact that he had watched some or
all of their show shocked her, but turned her on.  He got up, and without
saying a word, walked out of the room, leaving the bedroom door open.
Jess just couldn't keep her eyes open any more, and she fell asleep in
Steve's arms, and with a tingle in her cunt.
It was still early when Jess woke up in Steve's bed.  She could feel that
the entire bed was wet, and at first thought it was just their sweat and
juices mingled together in the sheets.  She rolled over and started to
play with Steve's nipples, ready for another round, when he awoke with a
start.  Immediately he realized that there was a leak in the water bed.
Apparently when they had been fucking earlier, when Jess’ garter belt
snapped, the sharp edge of one of the clasps had caught the water mattress
and put a small but significant hole in it.  They both jumped out of the
bed, and started to clean the thing up.  Steve went into the closet in the
other room to get the repair kit, and Jess sat down in the chair and
reflected on the events of the evening.  She re-attached the clasps on the
garter belt so she wouldn't put any more holes in the bed, pulled her legs
up onto the chair, and began to stroke her sticky pussy, reliving the
prior events of the evening and getting ready for more.
When Steve came back into the room with the repair kit, his house mate
Brian was with him.  Jess was embarrassed, and tried to cover up, but
really couldn't.  Brian said hello to Jess, and he and Steve started to
clean up and repair the mattress.  Jess was afraid that she had ruined it,
but Brian explained that it could be repaired easily, and that he was sure
that a hole in the water mattress was a small price to pay for the night
she had given Steve.  Jess couldn't believe the whole scene.  There she
was, sitting in just a garter belt and stockings, with her pussy fully
exposed to both of these guys, talking about water beds and sex with the
two of them.
They finished repairing the mattress, and Steve explained that they
wouldn't be able to sleep on it for a couple of days.  The two guys then
decided to make something to eat, and told Jess just to meet them
downstairs in the kitchen.  Jess found Steve's undershirts and put one on,
and although it was very short, at least it provided some cover up for her
to preserve her modesty.  She also took off the stockings and garter belt,
chuckling to herself as she realized that the stockings had been ruined,
they were covered in come and juices almost down to her knees, and they
were almost shredded from all of the activity.  She then went down to the
kitchen.
As Jess went downstairs, she saw that her jacket/dress was still in a pile
on the floor, and she could hear Steve telling Brian about the evening.
She stopped on the stairs and listened, and said that she was flattered by
the "review" that she had received from Steve.  Brian commented on the
part that he had seen, and speculated on how  come he never met hot women
like Jessica.  When she finally walked into the kitchen, Steve and Brian
were making bacon and eggs, and immediately stopped talking about Jess.
There was one of those awkward silences that always follows when you stop
talking about someone that walks into a room, and Brian started to talk
about his evening.  Apparently he had a date with a young intern from his
office, and he was disappointed to find out that she had a boyfriend and
was only interested in a friendly evening, but no more.  Jessica just
shrugged her shoulders, held up her wedding ring, and smiled.  Brian
commented that he just wasn't as lucky as Steve.
Jessica was famished, and had two helpings of the bacon and eggs.  They
sat around at the table and talked for a while, and although the guys each
had a couple of drinks, Jess declined, saying that she didn't want to get
sick and ruin the rest of the evening.  Both guys eyebrows were raised
with this comment, but Jess knew exactly what she had said, and pretended
that it was just an innocent comment. Jess has told me that at this point
she had no idea what else could possibly happen, but that she was still
into the idea of being a total slut and she felt that since she had
already cheated to the maximum extent that night, nothing else that she
could do would matter in that regard.  However, she figured that the rest
of her night would be spent with Steve.  She had no intention of including
Brian in her activities.
After they finished eating, it was about 1:00 am. Jess mentioned to Steve
that she thought that they should go back to her apartment so that she
could clean up, figuring that they would continue their play over there,
where they would have more privacy.  Steve responded by leaning over the
table and kissing Jess full on the mouth.  Jess said that she was
uncomfortable since Brian was there, but finally gave into Steve's
persistence and kissed him back.  Steve thought that she should spend the
night over there, and said that he would take her home in the morning.
Steve told her that they would be able to spend the rest of the night in
Brian's bed, and that Brian wouldn't mind spending the night on the couch.
 Brian nodded his assent, and she just figured that it was O.K., and that
she would get home in the morning and it would work out.  Upstairs they
went.  Brian got a few things he needed to spend the night on the couch.
While he was rummaging around in the closet, Steve started to kiss Jessica
and hold her close.  Jess returned his kisses, and Steve's hands began to
roam around her butt under the T-shirt.   When Brian said good-night, she
was already warming up and, not breaking off from her activities with
Steve, responded with a soft moan.  When Brian left the room, he left the
door open, and Jess said that she loved the idea of him watching her fuck
Steve again.  However, the placement of the bed made it impossible for him
to see them without coming into the room and being seen himself.
Jessica let Steve have his way with her again.  He finally started to pick
up on the idea that she was enjoying being a little submissive, and he
began ordering her around, telling her to do this and that.  He went too
far a couple of times, but for the most part, she did what he told her to
do.  She told me that she especially loved this part, and she ended up
sucking Brian's dick and balls, and even gave him a rim job, which is
something that she's never done for me.  I pressed her on this detail, and
she said that she loved every aspect of it: the taste, the smell, the way
Steve reacted to it.  She loved to start at his asshole, put her tongue in
there, work it around a little bit, and then make a "big tongue," which is
what she calls it when she flattens her tongue out as wide as it will go
(like licking an ice cream cone) and work alick all the way up and over
his balls and to his cock.  She loved the fact that Steve kissed her
during all of these acts, and she said that the fact that he was so
willing to share in all of these tastes made her willing to try them.
Her favorite part of this part of the evening was when Steve had her sit
in the chair in this bedroom, pull her legs up, and play with herself.
She said that her pussy was still tingly and not a little numb from the
workout it had gotten earlier, and although she was enjoying the feeling
of playing with it and was still more than a little turned on by the whole
submissive game she was playing, she couldn't cum.  Steve was talking
dirty to her, and he encouraged her to talk dirty back (another thing she
doesn't do with me), and she was enjoying herself, but as I said, she
couldn't cum.  She was about to get up and get back into bed with Steve
when she heard Brian moving around outside the bedroom.  The chair was
situated directly across from the still-open bedroom door, and she focused
her eyes out into the hallway where she spied Brian, sitting down and
trying to stay hidden while he watched her.  This changed the whole
chemical balance of the situation, and Jess said that she immediately
found herself at plateau levels again.  She still wasn't comfortable
putting any fingers into her tender pussy, but went to town on her clit
and the outer lips of her pussy, and made sure that her sex talk with
Steve was plenty loud enough for Brian to hear in his hiding place outside
the room.  This was enough for her to cum again, and she did so several
times, making sure to be extra vocal and loud during each one.  She said
that she actually wanted to be so loud that the neighbors could hear, so
she was sure that Brian could.
After a couple of these "mind-benders," as Jess called them, she crawled
over to the bed and started to suck Steve's cock again.  He got hard, but
he couldn't cum quickly enough for Jess, so she just crawled into the bed
and  kissed Steve for a few minutes, then went to sleep.  She said that
she loved the feeling of his hard cock pressing into the crack of her ass
as she fell asleep.
Part 3
The next morning, Jessica woke up in Steve's arms.  She said that it was
nice to feel his hardness against her as she woke up, but the allure of
the whole concept of sleeping with him again had been overcome by the
guilt of her infidelity.  He woke up soon after she did, and was earnest
in his advances, clearly wanting to continue the events of the night
before.  Jess was very reluctant., but couldn't stop him from bringing her
off several times with his fingers and tongue.  Jess has said that he had
an unbelievable technique, and once he started with his hands, she lost
her will to say no. She tried to accommodate him with a hand-job, but he
insisted that she 69 with him while he ate her pussy, and he ended up
coming all over her face.  She tried not to, but couldn't help but swallow
some that made it into her mouth.
Steve drove her home, and insisted on coming up to the apartment.  Jessica
went into the shower, and said that it felt great to be clean and relaxed
after the events of the past 18 hours or so.  When she got out of the
shower, Steve had made breakfast for the both of them, and Jess finally
had to throw him out of her apartment to get him to leave.
Jess made it a point to come back to NY for the next two weekends. I had
no idea what had gone on, and when she was less than eager to play around
the first weekend, I took it to be the time of our separation.  The second
weekend she was her usual amorous, playful self, which just confirmed my
observation of the prior week.  Then came the most fateful event of the
summer:  my largest client had a huge deal that they insisted I coordinate
from their offices in San Francisco.  This was going to be at least a 5
week deal, if not longer, and totally precluded me from seeing Jess the
entire time I was out there because of the unreasonable transit times.
Well, this deal really cut into any time I might have had to devote to
Jess, even on the phone.  We started going three and four days at a time
without speaking, which was unheard of for that summer.  I was being
worked ragged.  Jess, on the other hand, found herself slipping back into
her "sex mode," as she calls that period of time.  Although she wasn't
playing with herself at work all of the time anymore, she had gotten into
the practice of keeping her pussy shaved bare, mostly, she said, so that
she could wear a bikini.
She was spending a lot of time with girlfriends that she had made over the
summer at the firm, but most of them were married, so nights out with the
girls just reminded her how much she missed going home to her husband.  Or
any man, for that matter.  Jessica finally settled into a pattern of being
the only woman at most social functions without an escort.  She tried to
dissipate her energy through frequent trips to the gym, but no matter how
hard she worked out, she couldn't work off the sexual energy building up
inside her.  She did enjoy her new, hard body, however, and she felt that
she was even in better shape than she had been in college.
One weekend, a girlfriend of hers was having a party at her home in
Maryland.  Jess went over to Audrey’s house on Friday after work, and
planned on staying for the party Saturday night, and into Sunday morning.
She said that she had a really good time there, relaxing with Audrey and
her husband Dan in their hot tub on Friday night, and just unwinding after
a long week at the office. Dan is an avid wine collector, and Jess was
entertained by his tour of their cellar, and the wine flowed freely the
whole night.  Jess was pretty drunk by mid-evening, but not so drunk as
not to know what was going on when Audrey and Dan, also tipsy from the
wine, started to get a little friendly in the hot tub.  Jess said that she
was uncomfortable being in the hot tub with them, but not so uncomfortable
that she didn't simply adjourn to a recliner on the deck and watch as they
made love under the water, playing with herself the whole time.  Jess said
that it particularly turned her on to watch Dan's face as he obviously
came inside his wife's pussy.  As he came, he was looking over his wife's
shoulder right into Jessica's eyes.  Jess came immediately,  but insists
that she only came this one time that night.
The party was a huge success.  There were very few people from work there,
so Jessica got a chance to meet some more people besides those she saw in
the office everyday.  Liquor flowed freely, but no wine was taken from the
cellar.  This made Jess feel special, knowing that she had been treated to
the "private stock" while Audrey and Dan's other friends were relegated to
"the cheap stuff."
There was music, and a lot of people were dancing out on the big porch.
The booze was flowing, and Jess, who loves to dance, danced with several
men that night, and spent several songs dancing with Dan.  Dan monopolized
her for the slow numbers, as Audrey was off somewhere playing hostess and
unavailable to dance.  .Jess told me that several times she could feel
Dan's hard on as they danced, and he discreetly rubbed against her during
the slow numbers.  The more she danced, along with all of the drinking
that she was doing, made her hornier and hornier.  She said that at one
point she could feel her pussy juices flowing freely, and she was afraid
that she would actually drip onto the floor.
Eventually, Jess had to excuse herself in order to change her panties.
They had become positively drenched, and were very uncomfortable under her
pantyhose.  She didn't have another pair, however, and tried to find
Audrey in order to borrow a pair from her.  She figured that even though
Audrey was shorter than she was, a fresh pair that didn't exactly fit
right was better than the sticky pair that she was now wearing.
Well, Audrey was nowhere to be found.  Dan was, however, as he had been
all night, at close quarters.  He didn't know where Audrey was either.
Finally, feeling that she had no other choice, she made up a story for Dan
about running her hose, and needing to borrow a pair from Audrey.  Dan
laughed, and told her that he thought that Audrey kept all of her
underwear in a particular drawer in their bedroom, and that she should go
up and help herself to whatever she needed.  Dan was sure that Audrey
wouldn't mind.
Jess went up to their bedroom, and couldn't for the life of her find
Audrey’s underwear drawer.  The drawer Dan had described to her contained
only socks and Audrey’s workout clothes, leotards and the like.  Jess
finally had to sort through all of the dresser drawers in order to find
what she was looking for.  In the process of looking, however, Jess came
across Audrey and Dan's "personal drawer."  Her bravery built up by the
liquor, Jess sneaked a peek at the drawers contents.  She found a
vibrator, two dildos (one small and one large), two butt plugs (also one
small and one large), several polaroid photos of both Audrey and Dan,
together and individually, and several videotapes,  which Jessica guessed
at the contents of.  She also found Audrey’s lingerie collection, and was
impressed by the selection of garments in there, including garter belts
and stockings, bus tiers, merry widows, and some leather/chain items that
looked like bikinis and tops.  After her inspection, Jess returned their
items to their original places, and closed the drawer.  She felt badly
about having been so nosy, but she was excited by the find that she had
made.  A continued search failed to turn up a new pair of panty hose,
however.
Jess went back downstairs to look for Audrey again, stopping along the way
to grab another drink from the ever present Dan.  Finally, after a
fruitless search for her friend, she had to ask Dan about the panty hose
once again.  He told her the same drawer he had before, and she told him
that they weren't there.  Jessica told him that she didn't want to rummage
through all of their drawers, so he went upstairs with her to look.  On
the way back upstairs, Jess noted that the guest bathroom was occupied, as
was the one in her room.  She grabbed a fresh pair of panties out of her
bag, hid them as well as she could in her hand, and went back into Audrey
& Dan's bedroom, figuring that shed use the bathroom in there to change.
When Jessica got back into the bedroom, Dan was gone and a pair of
Victoria's Secret black pantyhose were laid out on the bed.  Jess laughed,
because I can never tell the difference between black and Navy blue but
Dan got it right the first time, and she went into the bathroom.  She sat
down on the toilet, took a long draw from her drink, and took off her
shoes.  She stood up took off her hose and panties, and went over to the
mirror.  She picked up a bottle of Dan's cologne, and smelled it, wishing
that she were there with date.  She took a drop of the cologne and put it
on her neck, so that she could smell it the whole night, and imagine that
she wasn't alone.
Just then a voice asked her if that cologne had any special memories for
her.  She turned around, and one of Dan's friends from the party was
standing in the doorway, with the door open.  When Jess explained that she
had been startled, he apologized, saying that he had knocked and received
no answer, and the door had been unlocked.  She explained that she was a
little drunk, and that she hadn't heard him.  He laughed, stepped into the
bathroom, closed the door, and began a conversation with Jessica as he
walked over to the toilet and began to take a piss.
Jessica was floored.  What was this guy doing?  She looked down at his
cock, and noticed two things:  that it was huge, and that there was a
wedding band on this guys finger.  Jess was totally perplexed, but was so
drunk that she figured if she simply went about her business as he had
just done, he would go away and it would all be over.  She bent down to
put on her fresh pair of panties, and the conversation turned to why she
needed them.  She told this guy that she had had a little accident, and
needed to change.  He reached down, picked up her spent panties, which
were soaking wet, and put them to his mouth.  Jess was floored.  He just
smiled, and said that an accident was a terrible thing, and could he help
her with that?
Jess replied no, that she had it all under control, but the next thing she
knew, this guy was behind her, with his cock still out but hard now,
insisting that he could help with her new pantyhose.  He reached around
her, like he was giving her a golf lesson, and opened the hose package.
He prepared the right leg for her, and told her to put her leg up on the
countertop so he could help her with the hose.  She has told me that by
now she was in an absolute trance, and could only do what this guy told
her to do.  As she put her leg up on the counter, he gently pushed her
over so that she was bent over at the waist.  In this position, her pussy
was completely accessible under her skirt.  The stranger made no
pretenses, pushed her skirt up over her hips, pulled her new panties to
the side, and began to play with her pussy.  Jess dropped her hands to the
countertop to maintain her balance, and could only close her eyes and
enjoy the strangers attentions.
Jess was lubricating like crazy, and her lover kept rubbing her pubis in
ever-widening circles, ending up spreading her juices all over her pussy,
up to her belly, and over her ass.  Jessica came hard, and almost fell,
since being balanced on the countertop with one leg up wasn't the most
stable position for her.  The stranger asked her if she was O.K., to which
Jess could only reply with a moan.  He asked her if she wanted him to fuck
her; she said yes, but he made her ask him to fuck her.  She said that he
wanted to "hear the words," and she felt a little submissive being forced
to say them.  But she did.  By the time he slipped his cock into her, she
was coming nearly continuously.
She tried to take control at this point, pushing her pussy back into him
as far as it would go in order to draw him into her as deeply as possible.
 He let her, but maintained his own control also, and began to assault
Jessica's asshole with his thumb.  She has two modes of anal play that she
loves:  she's usually ready for a little "exterior play," where I massage
the muscles around her anus.  When she's looser and a little wild (read
that as drunk), she gets into actual penetration.  The stranger seemed to
know exactly  what she liked, and he massaged her asshole through several
orgasms.  Eventually he asked, and she told him that she wanted him to
fuck her in the ass.  To Jessica's surprise, he said no, but inserted his
thumb into her ass.  Finally he stopped moving his cock inside her pussy
and just played with her asshole.  He took great pleasure in watching her
cum from his anal manipulations.  Finally, the spasms of her pussy around
his cock made him cum, and he emptied his load deep inside Jess’ pussy.
The stranger withdrew his cock, helped Jessica to the floor because she
said that she couldn't stand anymore, and began to clean himself up.  He
wiped his gooey cock on her spent panties, still on the floor, and told
her that shed need another new pair, because the ones she was wearing
weren't so fresh anymore.  Jessica reached down to check, and indeed her
fresh panties were soaked in a combination of pussy juice and cum.  The
stranger thanked Jess (nice guy, huh?) and left the bathroom.  As he did
so, Jess heard him talking to someone who sounded a lot like Dan, and she
tried to get up so that if anybody else came in, she wouldn't be caught in
a compromising position.  It was too late however, and although she
expected it to be Dan, another man entered the bathroom.  This fellow
wasted no time in pulling his cock out of his pants, and, helping Jessica
to her knees, pulled her face to his crotch.  One of the things that
Jessica loved about this incident so much was that none of the guys she
was with this night ever took off their pants.  Most of them just pulled
their cocks out of their fly's, used her body as they wanted to, and left
her there to deal with the mess.  She said that this made her feel
particularly slutty, and it helped to stoke her sexual appetite for the
night.
This second guy moved her head back and forth as he fucked her face, and
commented on Jessica's ability to deep throat him.  Jessica pulled away,
explaining that the position they were in hurt her knees, and asking him
if they couldn't move around so that she was more comfortable.  Of course,
he agreed, and he sat down on the toilet as she sat between his legs.  He
continued to control the pace by holding onto her head, and pressed her
down as far as she could go as he came.  She swallowed almost all of it,
but when she tried to get up and kiss him with a mouthful of his cum, he
refused, telling her to swallow the rest and lay down on the floor.  She
did as he told her to.
Part 4
This stranger then took off Jessica's panties, and mounted her in the
missionary position.  At this point, she was once again caught up in a
sexual fog, and has told me that she doesn't even know if she came again,
or how many times if she did.  She does know that she was in a different
place, and let this new man fuck her hard until he came again, this time
inside her pussy.  He bent over and they started french kissing, and he
told her how hot it was to have her as "sloppy seconds."  This drove home
the point of what she had been doing, and she came hard.  He left her on
the floor of the bathroom and, inevitably, another man that she had never
met took his place.  He also fucked her, but he pulled out before he came,
cumming all over pubis, her legs, her tummy, and her skirt.  After he
came, he straddled Jessica's chest and fed her his gooey cock.  She licked
it clean, and then sucked him back to hardness.  She practically begged
him to fuck her again, but he refused, instead continuing to fuck her
face, and pulling out when he came, spraying cum all over her face and
blouse, as well as getting a load of it in her hair.
He got up, fixed his pants, and exited the bathroom, leaving Jessica lying
in a puddle of cum.  She figured that it was inevitable that Dan would be
next, since she had heard his voice out in the bedroom earlier.  When he
walked into the bathroom, instead of taking his turn with Jess, he leaned
over and asked her if she was OK.  She replied by giving him the hottest
kiss she could muster, and he returned it with feeling.  He asked her if
she had had fun, and she replied that she had.  He helped her up, and
without cleaning her up, took her out into the master bedroom.  They were
alone, and the door was locked.
Dan laid her down on the king size bed, and told her to take a nap.  He
promised her that nobody would disturb her, as he would lock the door, and
he had the only key.  Jess told him that she was ready for him now, and
asked him if he would make love to her.  He answered yes, but not today.
He left the room and locked the door, as promised.  Jess fell asleep
immediately.
Jess was awoken by Dan at about 5:00 that morning.  Her head was pounding,
and Dan brought her a drink of water to try to head off a full scale
hangover the next day.  He told her that she had been the most popular
guest at the party that night, and that everyone was wondering when they
would see her again.  Dan also told Jess that Audrey was passed out on the
couch downstairs, and that she should clean herself up before they went to
bed.  She got up, and felt all of the dried cum on her body.  Dan helped
her to get undressed, and then drew a hot bath for her.  He washed her
back while she bathed, and she said that they kissed quite a bit, and Dan
let his hands and fingers roam and explore her body freely.  She came
once, but he declined her offer to make him cum.  She fell asleep naked in
the bed next to Dan.
The next day Jess woke up at 11:00, in the guest bedroom.  She wondered if
she had dreamed to whole thing, but the feeling in her pussy told her that
she hadn't.  She pulled on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, and went
downstairs to where Dan and Audrey were having breakfast.  The plans for
the day were to head for the beach club for the day, then take Jessica
home after dinner.  Jess ate some breakfast, put her suit on under her
shorts, and the three of them took off for the club.
At the club, Jess declined any liquor, and fell asleep on the beach almost
immediately.  Audrey woke her up several times to get her to turn over so
that she wouldn't burn, but she was nearly comatose for several hours.  At
4:00 she woke up, feeling cleansed by the sun, and eager to get something
to eat.  She also noted that another couple had joined them, it was the
first stranger to fuck her at the party and his wife.  Jess was
embarrassed, and excused herself to go to the snack bar.  Dan insisted on
going along with her.
When they got to the clubhouse, Dan asked Jess how she felt about
socializing with Bob and his wife after what she did last night.  Jess
replied that although it was awkward, it was too late to undo what had
happened, and they'd just have to deal with it.  Dan laughed and commented
on what a practical attitude she had.  The five of them eventually had
dinner together, and Jess got home around 10:00.  She fell asleep
immediately, and woke up in time for work Monday morning.
On Wednesday Audrey invited Jess to go out for dinner that next Saturday
night. It was going to be a "fun group" of Dan's college friends and their
wives, and they'd be going to a fun new Mexican restaurant that served 30
different types of Tequila. Jess accepted.  She was looking forward to the
evening, but considered calling Steve to ask him to go with her so that
she didn't have to be alone.  That night Jessica got a phone call from
Dan.  He told her how happy he was to hear that she would be joining them
on Saturday, and was wondering how she would feel about him fixing her up
with a friend of his.  Jess explained that she thought it would be a great
idea, because it would make her more comfortable being out in a group of
couples.
The next day a package arrived for at the office for Jessica.  It was
wrapped nicely with a pink bow.  Inside there was a selection of expensive
lingerie, including a black garter belt, a white one, two pairs each of
five different colored stockings, a sequined black bus tier, a sequined
black bra, and a see through black lace top.  Also inside was a short
pleated skirt and a note from Dan explaining that this was to replace the
pieces she had lost the night of the party.  She smirked, and noted that
although she had lost two pairs of panties to Dan's little party, there
were no panties in the box.
Saturday came slowly.  Jessica slept late, and went for a vigorous workout
at the gym, including some time in the sauna.  When she got home, she
shaved her pussy bare, and put on the outfit that she thought Dan wanted
her to wear:  black back seamed stockings with the black garter belt, the
sequined bra under the lace top, and the skirt.  She finished off the
outfit with a pair of pumps, and admired herself in the mirror.
Everything fit perfectly.  You couldn't see the tops of the stockings
unless Jess twirled as if she was dancing, and even then just a hint of
lace was visible.  She felt hot and sexy and slutty, and was looking
forward to whatever other surprises Dan had planned for her.
They all met at the restaurant, and by the time Jess got there, the group
had already been drinking Tequila for a while.  Things were loose, and her
arrival was met with enthusiasm by both the men and the women.  Jessica
was relieved to see that all of the girls were dressed in as daring a
manner as she was, and she felt comfortable immediately.  She also
recognized Bob and his wife as two members of the group.  Before she knew
it, shots of tequila were coming her way, and soon she was feeling no
pain. Jess was perplexed by the fact that every man there was with his
wife.  Where was the friend that Dan had promised her? The group finally
sat down and ordered dinner.  Jess sat between Audrey and Dan.
They ate, and the drinking continued.  Jess made a point of drinking a lot
of water also so that she could avoid a hangover the next day.
Eventually, Jessica got up to go to the bathroom, and Dan excused himself
also.  They walked to the back of the restaurant together, and went down
the stairs to the bathrooms.
Jess asked Dan where her date was, and Dan smiled at her, replying that
for the time being, he would be her date.  She asked what he meant, and he
pinned her to the wall with a hard french kiss.  She was surprised, but
asked him if he was going to take his turn with her now.  He said no, but
that it would be coming soon.  He instructed her to wait for him to come
back, and he went back upstairs to the restaurant.  A few minutes later,
Dan came back down with one of the men from their group.  Dan introduced
Jess to Bobby, who was not to be confused with Bob, whom shed see again
later.  Dan explained that Bobby was going to be her first date for the
night, and that he expected Jess to show him a good time.  Dan then turned
and went back upstairs, and Bobby ushered Jess into the men's room.  There
was a one-hole handicapped stall that was essentially a separate room with
a separate door, so when he locked the door they had complete privacy.
Bobby started by kissing Jess, and caressing her breasts through the lace
top.  He ran his hands under her skirt, and was thrilled to find that she
was wearing garters and stockings without panties.  He commented to her
that Dan had told them how hot she was, but that he was happy to finally
have seen for himself.  As he played with her now wet pussy, he also
explained to her that Dan had set some ground rules for the men for that
evening:  they would not cum anywhere that would ruin Jess’ clothing, or
anywhere that would be visible during the evening;  the men would be able
to do anything that they wanted to with Jess, but they had to respect her
limits; finally, nobody was allowed to penetrate Jessica's anus, although
Dan had told them all how much she loved that.  Bobby told her that he
expected that Dan was saving that for himself.
Jessica w