Adultery A Paragon of Virtue by arya007

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The only activities scheduled for the evening were dining in hotel restaurant followed by drinks in one of several lounges in the hotel.

As Mark was dressing for dinner, Denise sat on the bed watching him. "You are really a handsome stud, Honey. I'm sorry it't taken me so long to appreciate it."

Her husband smiled, leaned over and kissed her tenderly and more passionately. "It was worth the wait. I always thought it would be. Aren't you going to get dressed?"

"I'll dress after your leave. I bought some new things this afternoon and want to surprise you."

"Like those hot shoes you had on when we fucked this afternoon?"

"Yeah. Just like that. Did you like them?"

"Couldn't you tell? I loved them."

His wife beamed. "I need to ask you a couple of things, Honey. I'm still not certain about how you feel about my behavior. I've been such a prude for so long, I need some guidance."

"What's the problem?", her husband asked. "I hope you'll be as sexy and hot as you want to be. I've been starved for that for so long."

"I'm sorry. I feel so badly about it. I plan to spend a lot of the evening with someone on the evaluation team. Unless you prefer otherwise, I'm going to fuck him."

"Sounds incredibly hot. Will you tell me about it?"

"Absolutely. I would love to."

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At 8:00 PM, everyone was in the hotel dining room except for Denise. The waiters were already at their table taking orders when Mark's wife arrived. She didn't look like the same woman.

She wore a form-fitting black dress with rhinestones around the bodice and at various points on the dress. The dress had two shoulder straps to hold it up. From there the V-neck plunged almost to Denise's navel revealing the top third and inner slopes of both of her large 36DD breasts. The garment just barely managed to cover her nipples, both of which made prominent, easily visible, indentations in the dress. The dress ended two inches below the junction of her thighs with her buttocks. She wore tan pantyhose and black pumps with five-inch heels and silver highlighting streaks. Her hairdo was exotic with strands curling around both sides of her face.

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Her sultry green eyes were accented with eyeliner and mascara. Her full lips gleamed with a deep red lip gloss. Rhinestone earrings dangled from her earlobes. Each hand was adorned with two rings; each finger ended with newly done, exotic nails.

As she walked toward the table, her breasts bounced freely under the dress, making it obvious to everyone that she wore no bra. The men and women were speculating whether or not she wore panties or not.

Reaching the table, she approached Preston Schandel. Leaning over, she gave him a breathtaking view of her tits. "I'm sorry to be late. It took more time to dress that I thought. It's hard to believe just how long it takes to put on so very little."

From Schandel, she moved to Eric Heaven. Leaning over, she gave him the same view of her tits as she whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry about this afternoon. I hope you will give me a rain check." He smiled broadly and then his eyes dropped to her huge tits. Denise whispered again, "No. I'm not wearing a bra." She paused, then added, again in a whisper, "And I'm not wearing any panties either."

Finally, she sat down beside her beaming husband. She smiled and whispered in his ear, "Do you like your slutty new wife? Or do you prefer the prude?" For an answer, he caressed his wife's thigh and slipped his hand beneath the short dress. Two inches higher up, his fingers encountered nothing but the wetness of her naked cunt that was fully exposed by the crotchless pantyhose she wore. "Careful, Darling. You'll make your whore cum right here at the table."

Throughout the meal, the waiters hovered over Denise each trying to see down her dress to see her nipples. On a couple of occasions, she leaned forward when she knew one of them was looking to allow him to see them.

After they had finished dessert and an after dinner cordial, Ted Martenson approached Mark's wife and asked if she would be interested in going to the night club with exotic male and female dancers. "I'd love to go, but I had better check with my husband first."

Denise got her husband aside and told him about Martenson's offer. "Should I accept or not? If I do, you know he's going to fuck me before the evening is over. Before you answer, I want you to know that I want to go and I want him to fuck me, but I will say no if you ask me to."

Mark kissed his wife and said, "Have fun. Have a lot of fun, but come back to me."

She kissed him back, hard. "You'll never get rid of me. Not for the rest of your life."

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Jack Honska had asked Carie if she would like to go to the same club. She had also accepted. The got into the limo and were on the way with Jack and Carie sitting with their backs to the driver and Ted and Denise sitting in the back seat.

It was a six mile drive through traffic so it took almost 30 minutes to get to the club. Ted did not waste the time. As soon as the limo pulled away from the curb, he had his lips against Denise's, his tongue probing inside her mouth and finding her tongue which flicked erotically against his. His right hand sought out her breasts. She arched her shoulders to press them into his hands.

It took only a slight push to move the dress away from the thrusting mounds to expose both of her tits. His fingers squeezed her nipples causing her to moan. Denise felt them harden in his fingers. He squeezed harder causing her pussy to throb. "God. You have incredible tits. Why did you conceal them for three days?"

"I didn't conceal them. You knew exactly where they were. All you had to do was come get them. Just like I've know where this have been." Her hand wrapped around his 7 inch erection and slowly jacked it..up and down.. feeling him throb in her hand.

Denise looked over at Jack and Carie. Jack was kissing her. He had her legs wide open, her dress up, his hand inside her panties. As Denise watched, Ted whispered in her ear. "Look at his hand moving inside her panties. He's finger fucking her. See how her hips are moving every time his hand moves."

Denise saw that Ted was right. Each time the hand moved under the panties, Carie's hips surged forward against the fingers moving in and out of her vagina. "Ohh god.. he's finger fucking her. Right here in the car."

Just as she said it, she felt Ted's hand on her own cunt. He spread her legs wide to match Carie's. Then one of his fingers found her erect clitoris and two more sank into her wet love tunnel. The two men watched each other as they finger fucked the cunts under their hands. Jack matched Ted's tempo and the fingers were sinking into the women's cunts at the same time, and then withdrawing together.

At the same time, both women were hunching upward against the fingers inside their pussies. Carie knew when Denise was being penetrated just by watching the surge of her friend's ass upward; Denise kept her eyes on the hand moving under Carie's panties aware that Carie's ass was moving with her own.

"I think they're both about to cum", Jack said.

Denise heard Ted answer. "This one is. That's for sure. Her cunt is throbbing like a piston."

"Shall we make them cum together?"

"No. Let's stop and let them throb. It will be hotter when we're in the club."

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Both women moaned with the fingers left their wet, throbbing cunts. As the men led them into the club, hands on their asses, they both felt the insistent throbbing between their thighs.

The show was exotic and wild. Female strippers alternated with male strippers. The women stripped to just their stockings and heels and brazenly gyrated right in front of the customers, thrusting their pussies in the faces of the men and occasionally the women as well. One woman even invited Denise to lick her clit, an invitation which she declined.

The men were the same except they did not approach any of the men around the stage. They were all well endowed and almost all had hard erections. When one young stripper presented his rigid cock a few inches in front of Carie, she wrapped her hand around it and began to jerk him trying to make him cum. He escaped before she managed it, however. When the same man offered his cock to Denise, she pulled to closer and pushed it deep into her mouth and began to suck him.

The crowd cheered and urged him to ejaculate into her mouth. Denise kept sucking giving him every opportunity to do just that, but again he escaped before cumming.

By the time the dancers had finished their shows, both women had had several drinks and were feeling free and wild. Ted had long since pulled Denise's dress up around her hips so that her freshly shaved cunt was on full display to all the men around her. Jack also had Carie's skirt up, but she wore her panties and was less exposed.

At that point in the evening, the MC came on stage and announced an amateur strip contest for women over 30. The prize was $400. Several women in the audience volunteered and soon everyone was watching them strip. Two of them stripped to just their heels but got too embarrassed to thrust their naked pussies at the audience. The third woman couldn't get up the nerve to remove her panties.

Both Ted and Jack demanded that Carie and Denise enter. At first they resisted, but then with the entire crowd screaming for them to enter and strip.. to take it off..take it off. They agreed to try.

Denise leaned over to Carie. "I've got an idea. Let's dance and strip together. I'll caress you; you do me. I take off your clothes; you take off mine. How about it?" Ten minutes later, the two women were on stage dancing together in a tight embrace.

When Carie pressed her open mouth against Denise's, a hush fell over the crowd. Slowly, Denise raised Carie's skirt in back and exposed her panties. At the same time, Denise felt her dress being raised. As she wore no panties, her naked ass was soon on display. When the women ground their mounds together, a low moan rose from both the men and women in the audience. Carie hand probed into Denise's ass crack; Denise explored inside Carie's. As they explored each other's body, the women in the audience were being explored by the men they were with. All around the club, women were opening their legs.

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Denise pulled Carie's sweater down below her breasts freeing both of her naked tits. Her nipples were already stone hard. When Denise began squeezing them, her moans mixed those of the women in the audience.

With one motion, Carie pulled down the zipper in the the back of Denise's dress. She stepped back and pulled it from her shoulders. It fell to the floor and Denise stepped out of it now wearing only her crotchless pantyhose and 5-inch heels. Women in the audience now held cocks in their hands. Moments later, Denise removed Carie's skirt leaving her in only panties, thigh high stockings and heels.

Breaking their kiss, Denise turned Carie so that her back was pressed against her tits. Kneeling down, Denise removed Carie's panties exposing the wet slit of her shaved cunt. Cupping her tits, Denise told her dance partner to spread her legs and show her cunt to the audience. The men leaned forward to see it better.

Denise moved Carie to the edge of the stage and slipped her fingers into the wet slit of her exposed pussy. She trapped Carie's erect clit between two fingers and began to masturbate the helpless woman. Carie's hips began to hunch and thrust. As they did so, Denise sank two fingers into her cunt hole.

"My god..look at that..", one of the men in the audience exclaimed. "She's gonna make her cum!"

It didn't take very long. Denise worked the throbbing clit..sliding her fingers up and down the stiff shaft rubbing another finger over its throbbing tip. In about a minute, Carie stiffened, gasped, her juices spurted down her thighs, and she trembled in an intense orgasm.

Several men in the audience ejaculated at the same time as their women worked their cocks. An equal number of pussies also climaxed.

When she recovered, Carie turned and whispered, "You hot slutty Bitch. Now it's your turn." She spun Denise around and in a loud voice ordered, "Spread your legs, Bitch. All these paying customers want to see your hot cunt."

Denise spread wide exposing herself a few feet from the edge of the stage. "Who wants to see this slut cum?", Carie asked the audience in a loud voice. Nearly everyone person there began to yell, "Make her cum... make her cum...make her cum!!"

Carie gave Denise the same treatment she had just received. With two fingers fucking in and out of her pussy and two more working on her throbbing clit, Denise didn't last a minute. She grunted, her juices ran down her thighs, then she moaned, her cunt opening and closing in full view of the audience.

The two women received a standing ovation from the entire audience who weren't too weak to stand from their own orgasms. Not only did they win the $400 prize, the MC offered them both a job anytime they wanted it.

All the way back to the hotel, Ted and Jack kept the women at a fever pitch. They had them both lying across their laps, asses up, stroking them between their legs, spanking them erotically, while squeezing their nipples. When the driver informed them that they would be at the hotel in a minute or so, they women were permitted to put on their dresses. They were both led up to the rooms with a male hand on their ass.

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We both expected that Jack would take Carie to his room while Ted took me to his. Things didn't develop that way. Jack's room was the closest, and as soon as he unlocked the door, the men led us inside. Like all the suites, there were two bedrooms. Ted led me into the second one leaving Carie and Jack in the first.

Needless to say, the men both had raging, steel-hard erections from playing with us and watching Carie and I dance at the club. If either of us needed any foreplay, we were out of luck. Fortunately, we were as hot as the men.

I unzipped my dress in one fluid motion. Letting it fall to the floor, I flipped back the bed covers, threw a pillow in the middle of the bed, and laid down on my back with the pillow under my hips. I bent and raised both legs and laid there slowly running my fingers through my slit. I was so wet and so hot, it felt like a swamp to my touch.

In a moment, a naked Ted Martenson crawled between my legs and pressed his seven-inch cock along the length of my sex trench. He moved it slowly up and down its length, grinding against my throbbing clitoris. It was the first cock other than Mark's that had touched my pussy in the last ten years. It felt wonderful!

"Ted", I whispered in his ear as he rutted up and down the slit of my cunt. "I've never been fucked by another man since I've been married. You're the first, and I can't wait another second. Give it to me! Stick that beautiful cock into me and fuck me like a whore. I don't want you to make love to me. I want to be used and fucked... GIVE IT TO ME NOW... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!", I screamed at him.

The next instant that huge hard shaft started into me. I came instantly. Ted was amazed. He pushed even deeper into my throbbing hole, and I exploded again. "OOOohhhhhh gawd...OOOOHhhhh my god.... OOOoOOhhhhh I LOVE IT... AAAHHHHHHHH.." My vagina clamped down on his cock and contracted in one hard spasm after another.

I felt every ridge..every throb of the wonderful cock inside me. When I felt him pulling out of my cunt, I came again, juices spurted between the lips of my pussy and the huge shaft plugging my hole.

"My god... this is wild", Ted groaned as he slammed his meat back into me.

"UUUNNGGHHHHH". My eyes clenched shut, tongue shot out, saliva ran from the corners of my mouth as I spasmed and throbbed under him helplessly. His hands lifted my ass higher. He rammed me again. "UUUNNGGHHHHH". He pulled out and rubbed his cock head over my engorged clit.

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I moaned... begged... "Nooooo..please.. don't take it out... put it back innnnnn... I need it... fuck meeeeeeeeee with it."

Ted drove himself into me hard. The hard shaft thudding into the bottom of my cunt. "UUUNNGGHHHHH". He hit into me again. "UUUNNGGHHHHH". Again.. "UUUNNGGHHHHH". And then again..."UUUNNGGHHHHH".

My ass opened to admit his finger. It plunged into my back passage as his prick drilled me again and again. I babbled and screamed.. grunting every time he rammed me.. "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH".

I came again. He fucked right through my orgasm.. driving his cock in and out of me as my vagina throbbed in hard spasms about his shaft. Two more intense orgasms ripped my pussy and I began to scream.. My fingers dug into his shoulders with such force that I later found out that I had ripped his flesh.

The hard male stud in me continued to fuck in and out of my cunt even while blood ran over his back. My legs shot out rigid, now pointing high in the air. Every time he rammed me, my tits and feet jerked wildly. My orgasms were now continuous. I heard the man on me telling me he was going to unload his cum into me...

"DO IT..DO IT...CUM IN MEEEEEEE...CUM IN MY CUNT... "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH".

Finally, Ted could hold on no longer. His cock exploded huge steams of semen into my hole, filling it, until thick blobs of his cum were rolling down my upturned ass.

He rolled off of me, but I was unable to move. My chest heaved, tremors still shook my belly and thighs. My cunt and vagina continued to throb and pulse. My clit remained hard and erect. I couldn't stop moaning.

"Oh .. OOOhhhh... god... Ooohh god.. uuunnnmmmmmmm...ooohhhh more.. oohhhh please... more... more..."

I was just dimly aware that Jack and Carie were both standing beside the bed watching my body heave and throb. Carie told me later that Jack had fucked her and they were resting when they heard me screaming. They had come into the room and watched the last ten minutes of Ted fucking me. Carie had jerked his cock as they both watched me explode.

I heard Carie saying, "God.. Jack. She needs more cock. Get on her."

When I felt another man mounting me, my legs flew up in the air and spread wide. "OOOHhhh yesssssssssss... fuck me... please ..fuck meeeeeeeeee.."

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I came again when Jack fucked his cock into me. He was thicker than Ted so I felt every cock ridge even more. The feel of that hard shaft spreading me open and sliding into my cum-filled hole again and again thrilled me to my core. Spasms again pulsed throughout the entire length of my sex hole.

"My god.. she's cumming again and again", Jack grunted as he fucked me.

"OOhhhh don't stop... please.. don't take it out of me..." I wrapped my legs around Jack's hips and locked my ankles together. Using all the muscles of my legs, I pulled him into my saddle and held him there, my hips dancing and thrusting against his embedded prick. My clit throbbed..then exploded.. I fucked against him harder, faster.. clamping my cunt hard around his shaft.

Jack proved to be a superman. He screwed me and screwed me.. ramming his cock to the bottom of my cunt again and again. I couldn't stop grunting and moaning: "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH". "UUUNNGGHHHHH".

Ted began sucking one of my nipples; Carie took the other one. Someone's fingers worked on my clit as Jack rammed himself in and out of my cunt. Another two fingers invaded my asshole. I came again..then again...

There was no way Jack could keep it up. His cock throbbed, pulsed, semen raced up from his prostate joining the sperm from his balls. They combined then erupted deep inside my cunt, totally filling my hole.

When Jack rolled off my body, and the fingers and mouths were removed from my ass and breasts, I couldn't move. I lost control of my bladder and my body quivered helplessly as my sex holes opened and closed, still throbbing. It was over an hour before Carie helped me dress and took me back to our room.

Mark, of course, was wildly excited, even more so when he saw that I had been thoroughly fucked for the first time in our marriage. Carie put me in bed and covered me up.

"Mark, I know you're wild to fuck her, but you have to let her rest. She's been screwed harder and longer than you can believe. She can't take any more right now. Come with me."

Carie told me later that she led my husband into the other bedroom. She shut the door, undressed, and laid in the bed naked with her arms outstretched. "Come fuck me, Lover. I've wanted your cock in me for years."

Mark didn't make her wait any longer.

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When Mark awoke the next morning, Denise was still sound asleep. He shook her awake. When she opened her eyes, he kissed her lips. "Good morning, Sleepy Head. Would you like to go down and get some breakfast?"

"I'm too tired, Honey. I think I'll sleep until 10 or so, shower, and clean up. I'll meet you in the hotel bar around 12:30 PM. We can find a nice restaurant and have lunch together. Is that Ok?"

"Sounds like a good plan to me. See you in the bar. Sleep well." He leaned over and kissed her and then was gone.

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Denise did crawl out of bed around 10:30 AM, as planned. After showering and washing thoroughly, she put on fresh make up and walked nude to the closet to pick out a sexy outfit to wear for Mark. After considering different combinations, she decided on something simple, white, nearly transparent panties and a similar nylon bra underneath a midthigh-length skirt, and a tight sweater that showed some of her cleavage. Her legs were nicely tanned so that they didn't need stockings. Instead, she slipped her bare feet into a pair of 3-inch heels. After putting on some rings and her earrings, she examined her appearance in the mirror and liked what she saw.

It wasn't quite noon when Denise walked into the bar. Mark wasn't there yet so she sat at one of the tables to await his arrival. A moment later, Eric Heaven sat down at the table beside her. He smiled and said, "Are you still interested in that rain check you mentioned last night?"

Denise smiled broadly right back at him. "Very much so. Am I going to get one?"

"Of course. I'm very interested in interviewing you about your attitudes concerning the firm and its business. That's why we have all of you here for the week. Shall we go up to my room?" He stood up and waited. Denise rose, took his arm, and they walked together toward the elevators.

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Once inside Heaven's suite, he motioned for her to have a seat on the large sofa in the living area while he went to the wet bar. "What would you like?"

"Orange juice and vodka, please."

"One screwdriver coming up." He fixed himself a scotch and soda. He handed Denise her drink and seated himself in a comfortable lounge chair directly opposite her. "You're a very beautiful woman", he began. "I felt badly when you declined my invitation for an interview yesterday morning."

"I'm terribly sorry about that. There was really no excuse for my behavior.. either yesterday morning or for the first three days of our stay on the Islands. I hope you will be willing to overlook all of that."

"Of course. Not a problem. We all have our bad days. It's forgotten, Ok?"

"Thank you. I deeply appreciate your attitude."

"I do need to ask you some personal and probing questions, however. Are you comfortable with that?"

"Absolutely. Please go ahead. I'll answer as fully as I can."

Heaven began: "As you know, the firm deals in large commercial real estate sales. These sales often run into the millions of dollars. In addition, we design buildings and, if desired, factories and other operational facilities for our clients. When we provide this service, our fees run into the tens or hundreds of millions of dollars."

"Mark is extremely talented in both of these areas. He is, without doubt, the most creative and productive Division Director in the corporation as well as being a fantastic engineer and salesman. However, he has his limitations as do we all."

"With a much greater frequency than you might suspect, closing huge deals with some clients is not a trivial, straightforward matter. It often takes more than just creativity and engineering excellence. Basically, some clients at the very point of signing want to be "wooed" for a want of a better term. They want something extra. Occasionally, they want under the table cash for themselves. Other times, they are interested in sexual favors. Do you understand?"

"Of course. You're talking about providing monetary kickbacks and/or whores", Denise volunteered.

Heaven smiled. "Blunt, but to the point. I like that. You're right. That's what I'm referring to. But sometimes a bevy of whores is not what the client is really looking for. This is where Mark and all our other Division Directors are limited."

"They don't have a pussy", Denise said, quoting the line she had first heard from Carie the previous day. "But their wives do."

"You grasp the essential point perfectly. So let's say, for example, that Mark is confronted with such a problem. A potential client is balking at the point of signing and threatening to go with a different firm. Tens of millions of dollars are at stake. How would you assist your husband? Would you be willing to have sex with the client?"

"No. That would be pointless."

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Heaven was shocked. From the reports he had gotten from Ted and Jack that morning about Denise's behavior the previous evening, he had been all but certain that she would have said "yes". He probed further. "Why do you think it would be pointless? You're a beautiful woman."

"True, but not any more so than $1,000 a night call girls. Or ones even more expensive for that matter. No. Such a man isn't interested in me or any other woman agreeing to have sex with him. He's interested in exercising power... power over another man's wife. Getting her so excited, so wet, so hot, that she's in his power. He's interested in seducing a wife who doesn't intend to be seduced. He wants her to resist, but become so aroused and hot that she ends up begging him to fuck her."

Heaven was stunned. She was obviously correct. "So what would you do in such a situation", he asked.

"Arrange for him to seduce me without him ever realizing that I'm doing it."

"Could you do that?", Heaven asked.

"Easily, almost without effort. And the effects would be lasting for the long term."

"How so? How could you do that?"

"There are a variety of ways. For example, after he has seduced me and had me every way imaginable, I cry and beg him to please not tell my husband. I tell him I didn't intend to cheat, but he had gotten me so hot. In the end, perhaps I tell him that if he will not tell my husband, he can have me whenever he wants me. I'm sure that would work nicely."

Heaven considered her comments and then remarked, "You're right. Absolutely right. A perfect solution. I know because I'm a very wealthy, powerful man who loves to control another man's wife. It is an incredible high, unlike anything else I know. I assume your are fully aware that I control your husband's future?"

"Yes."

"Are you wearing panties now?"

"Yes. Very thin white ones. They conceal very little."

"Open your legs and show me."

Denise uncrossed her legs and spread them wide leaving only the thin panties between Heaven's eyes and her cunt. "I need to call my husband. He's expecting me to meet him in the bar. May I?"

"Call him, but keep your legs open."

Denise punched Mark's cell phone number and waited.

"Hello", came her husband's voice over her cell.

"Hi. I'm not going to be able to keep that lunch date with you. Something's come up. I'll see you in our room around 5 PM for dinner."

"Care to tell me what's come up?"

"I'm being interviewed by Mr. Heaven right now."

"What's happening? Can you tell me?"

"He's just asking me questions about the firm. Getting information about my attitudes toward your work and the business of the firm."

"Is he doing anything sexual."

"Some."

"Is he fucking you?"

"No. He hasn't gotten into that yet."

"Are you tits out?"

"No. I don't think so."

"Legs open?"

"Yes. I think you're right."

"You know how hard I am right now, don't you, you hot Slut."

"I have a pretty good idea. We'll take care of that later. Right now I need to get back to the interview. I'll see you at 5 PM. Bye. Love you."

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Denise snapped the cell phone shut and pulled her skirt up to her hips fully exposing her thighs.

"Is your cunt shaved? It appears to be", Heaven remarked.

"Carie shaved it completely yesterday.

"Interesting. You remember the assistant assigned to you, Jacque?"

"Yes. I'm afraid I treated him rather badly."

"You did. In fact, what you did was outrageous. Take out your tits. Just pull your sweater and bra down and take them out."

"I'm still upset over your behavior. I carefully selected that young man for your pleasure. The result was that he has been physically injured; his pride and masculinity have been insulted; his standing with his peers is badly tarnished. He is being forced to endure constant disparaging remarks from the other assistants."

"I'm terribly sorry. I have apologized", Denise stammered, with both breasts sticking obscenely out of her sweater with both nipples at rigid attention.

"Your apology was wholly and totally inadequate. You apologized with your mouth. You needed, and still need, to apologize with your cunt and ass. Take off your panties."

A moment later, her thin, white panties were lying on the carpet, her naked, shaved cunt on full display.

"Did you even look at Jacque? At his incredibly body.. his bulging biceps, his perfectly sculptured chest, his small waist, and his incredibly tight butt."

Denise lowered her eyes and said meekly, "No."

"You were an incredibly stupid bitch."

"Yes. I know."

"Move your ass to the edge of the couch and pull your legs up high. Bend your knees. You're a woman. You know the position."

"Did you check out the size of Jacque's cock?"

"No. I wish I had", Denise moaned with her cunt and ass elevated and fully exposed to Heaven's eyes.

"It's eleven thick inches. I selected him just for your cunt."

Denise moaned and Heaven saw her cunt throb.

"Hold your cunt open while we talk."

"I expect you to apologize appropriately to Jacque this afternoon, again this evening, tomorrow, and whenever else he desires more apologies from you."

"I will. I promise", Denise moaned, her juices now flowing out of the wide open hole of her pussy.

"And do you understand the appropriate manner a woman apologizes to a man for insulting him as you have?"

"Oh yes. I know", Denise whispered, juices now seeping the exposed cheeks of her ass.

"All right. I will be checking with Jacque tomorrow and the next day to be certain that he is satisfied with your apology. You may go and thank you stopping by for this interview."

"You're not going to fuck me?", Denise asked, astounded.

"Later. Right now, you need to be apologizing to Jacque."

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At 4:45 PM, Mark let himself into their room to meet his wife for their dinner date. His cock was hard thinking about what had probably happened earlier in Heaven's room. As soon as he was inside their suite, he heard Denise moaning in one of the bedrooms. The bedroom door was open. Mark looked in....

Jacque had Denise in the middle of the bed. She was naked except for her heels. Her legs were up in the air with her knees bent and spread wide. Jacque was between her thighs with his hands under her ass. Mark could see his huge ebony cock moving in and out of his wife's pussy. Every time it sank into her hole, more of her juices seeped out around it. Her pussy was stretched into a huge circular hole by the dick pumping inside her. It seemed like it should be impossible for her to take it.

Jacque was ramming it into her hard and fast...all the way in and almost all the way out on every stroke. He was fucking her so hard, her tits were dancing on her chest and her feet were pumping up and down in the air in time to his thrusts. Denise shrieked and grunted every time the cock thudded into the bottom of her cunt. And every time it did, there were more grunts and howls of pleasure. She was moaning and begging him for it.

"Oohhh godd... It's so damn big! AAuugghhh... Ugh Ugh Ugh.. I love it!! Hard, Lover. Harder! FUCK ME HARDER! OOHHH SHIT..RAM MEEEEEEE."

Denise came, and then she came again and again. Finally, Jacque told her that he was going to cum in her and fill her cunt full. She went wild, absolutely wild. She started hunching her hips up to him trying to get his cock even deeper inside her vagina. Her heels were jerking and dancing back and forth in the air every time he fucked into her. She was moaning and begging him for it, "OOOHHHH YESSS...SHOOT IT INTO ME, JACQUE. PUMP MY CUNT FULL, BABY. GIVE IT TO ME. OOOHHH FUCKKKKK MEEEEEE!"

Toward the finish, he buried his cock all the way into her pussy, held it there, and then hit her hard with a series of short thrusts. She screamed when she felt him shooting it in. Mark saw Jacque's buttocks contracting hard, again and again, knowing that every contraction was shooting cum into his wife's cunt.

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Finally, the fucking slowed and stopped. Denise wrapped her legs around his back and held him inside her as deep as possible. At the same time, her arms wrapped around his shoulders and hugged his chest against her breasts. They stayed locked together like that for several minutes before she eased her grip and let him withdraw his penis from her pussy.

When he pulled it out, Mark was shocked. Even semi-hard, his cock was incredibly big. It must have been 10 or more inches long, but the most amazing thing was its thickness. It looked like a huge log. He told Denise to suck it.

She tried but couldn't get all of his cock into her mouth. He was just too big, too thick. She kept sucking while he played with her pussy. After just a little bit, he started getting even harder. As it grew in size, she couldn't take nearly as much of it. Mark couldn't understand how she could have possibly gotten all of it into her pussy.

After a bit, she had him fully hard again. Jacque pulled his cock out of her mouth and told her to get on all 4s, put her head on the bed and arch her ass up in the air. She couldn't do it fast enough.

Mark's cock throbbed when he saw Denise in doggie position. Her head was resting on the bed; both of her breasts where hanging downward toward her head; her back was arched in a bow thrusting her ass high up in the air. She supported herself on her knees, which she had spread wide apart. Her legs were bent at the knee so that her heels pointed straight up. Jacque was holding Denise's hips preparing to put his cock into her widely stretched, wet cunt. She was so slickened with his cum and her secretions, the thick shaft sank smoothly into her sex hole on the first thrust. Once seated in her hot pit, Jacque began to thrust in and out of her, his sex gun making obscene sucking sounds as he fucked the woman.

It took Jacque longer to finish this time than the last. He continued to fuck the squealing, moaning wife through one orgasm after another until he announced, "I can't hold it any longer you hot Slut. Gotta cum."

Denise screamed, "DON'T HOLD IT! SHOOT IT WHERE IT'S SUPPOSED TO GO.. UP MY HOT CUNT.. CUM IN ME, JACQUE. SHOOT IT IN!"

Jacque rammed into her all the way, held his loaded sex gun against the opening of her womb and fired his load straight into the open hole. When he was finished pumping his load into Denise, Jacque collapsed over her back. Denise was gasping for breath.

Seeing they were finished for the time being, Mark crept quietly into the room, undressed, and joined the couple on the bed. Jacque smiled as Mark hoisted Denise's ass up into the air. His eight-inch cock slipped easily into her gaping hole. His wife began moaning again when she felt a new hard cock fucking her.

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Around 8 PM, they took a quick shower, dressed, and went to the hotel's dining room for a quick dinner. Afterwards, they all hurried back to their room, anxious to ravish each other's bodies again. It was midnight before they all fell asleep, Denise between Mark and Jacque.


At 2:45 AM, according to the lighted digital clock on the bedside table, Mark was awakened. He was lying on his side facing the table. His wife pressed against him, her body rocking rhythmically back and forth. Her arms hugged his chest tightly, her voice a hoarse whisper in his ear.

"Oohhh he's fucking me... mmmmmmmmm.. he's fucking me again, Mark... oooh god... he's so damn big... aaahhhh.... so hard.. Ah..Ah.. Ah.."

Denise's soft moans continued as her hips were thrust again and again against Mark's buttocks. As the tempo and frequency of her fucking increased, her moans kept pace.

"Ohhh Mark.. he's making me cummmmm... I can't help it...he's just so hard inside me... aaahhh.... i'm cumminggg.."

Her fingernails dug into his chest as her cunt contracted in orgasm. Denise continued to moan softly, her humping hips giving testimony to the fucking she was still receiving. She moaned again into her husband's ear,

"He's cumming... I can feel him cumming in me .. he's shooting in me again...mmmmmmmmmm..."

Finally, her body became motionless and her moans ceased. All was again quiet. They slept.

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The clock on the table showed 4:30 AM. The bed was again rocking, but Mark did not feel his wife's body against him. He reached behind him but found only empty bed space in the middle of their king-sized bed. But the rocking continued amid female grunts of passion. Jacque was fucking his wife again.

Rolling onto his back in the darkness, he saw nothing at first. But then gradually his eyes became acclimated so that the dim illumination from the bedside clock and the night lights plugged into the wall outlets were sufficient to allow him to see Denise's legs and feet jerking back and forth in the air.

Between her legs, Mark could see the dim shape of a body moving on her. The body rose and fell between her thighs. Each time it fell, Denise's legs jerked upward only to fall again as the body rose. The jerking motion of her legs was accompanied by a short female grunt each time the body descended into her saddle.

Mark's cock hardened when he heard his wife's soft voice, "Oohhh now, Honey, Now! I'm cumming.. fuck me... shoot it in me.."

A moment later, a deep bass male grunt followed as more cum was ejaculated inside his wife's cunt.

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At 7:30 AM, Mark awoke again. This time the bed was empty. He stretched, his cock rigid with its usual morning hard-on. He had hoped to use it in his wife, but he was alone. He arose, went to the bathroom, and then went into the living area to see if Jacque and his wife were there.

They weren't but the sounds from the second bedroom told him where they were. Looking in, Mark saw his wife mounted on top of Jacque. She had her back to him and he saw the huge ebony shaft sinking rapidly in and out of his wife's cunt. She had been so stretched by this time, she was having no problems taking its entire 11-inch length all the way inside her sex tunnel every time her hips rammed downward on the big male spike.

Retreating to the bathroom, Mark brushed his teeth, showered, and shaved. After dressing in briefs, a T-shirt with the company logo on the front, brown slacks, socks and shoes, he combed his hair, put on his watch and went to see if his wife and lover were ready to for breakfast yet.

They weren't. Denise was on her knees, her head resting on the bed, with her ass arched high. Jacque was behind her, holding her hips, his body between her wide-spread knees, driving his cock in and out her wide-open, waiting pussy. Her continuous moans were muffled by the pillow in which his wife had her face buried. But there was nothing to muffle the loud, wet, squishing sounds of the huge male piston driving in and out of Denise's sex cylinder.

Both cock and cunt were covered with the thick white froth of previous cum loads that had been churned into a thick mass by their fucking. Mark watched his wife being fucked into another intense orgasm after which her body fell to the bed, her lungs heaving to obtain more oxygen. Jacque never slowed his strokes into the gaping sex hole. He just lowered his body onto hers and continued to slam his cock in and out of her pussy.

When Mark finally left the room to get some breakfast, Jacque had Denise's legs up on his shoulders, his cock plowing in and out of her cunt amid continuous female howls of pleasure punctuated by occasionally screams when her clitoris throbbed in another orgasm.
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Mark didn't see his wife until noon. He was relaxing near the pool when he saw Denise approaching, her tits bouncing wildly under the brief halter she wore. Other than the halter, her only attire was a pair of white short shorts that were two sizes too small so that they exposed half of her ass cheeks. From the front, the shorts sank into her her cunt slit outlining her camel toe. She was bare legged with a pair of 5-inch fuck-me heels on.

She sat in the lounge chair next to him, opening her legs so he could see the bulge of her labia.

"Is it sore?", he asked.

"A little, but I don't mind. Are you ok with this? I'm sorry about this morning. Jacque just couldn't get enough, and I couldn't stop cumming when he was nailing me with that big cock."

"Well, it was pretty obvious that you were enjoying yourself. This is our last day. What would you like to to this afternoon and this evening?"

"This evening, Preston said we were all going back to that club with the table lights. This afternoon, I think Eric plans to fuck me. He hasn't had me yet, and I know he's fucked all the other wives."

"Didn't he fuck you yesterday?", Mark asked, more than a little surprised.

"No. I thought he was going to, but he sent me to Jacque instead. He got off on exercising power over me. Telling me to go fuck Jacque."

"Where is he?"

"Don't know. Around somewhere, I'm sure."

"How about we spend this afternoon together. Let's go shopping.. have a nice lunch.. buy some souvenirs, and then go back to our room alone so I can make love to you. I'm really hot for my wife right now."

"I'd rather fuck you than any man I know. I hope you're not furious with me. Would you rather have me be a prude again? I can be if you like."

"Hell no! I love the new you, and I can hardly wait to get into you."

"Then let's not wait. Let's go back to the room and fuck. Then we can get some lunch, go shopping, get some souvenirs, and afterwards, you can take your whore back to the room and fuck her again."

"You're not too sore?"

"If I am, that's my problem. Your job is just to fuck the shit out of your hot slutty wife. Come on, Stud. My cunt can't wait either."

It was a wonderful afternoon.

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That evening, Denise once again dressed erotically. I had no idea where she had gotten her outfit. Probably at some shop on the Island. She wore a red and black outfit. The top half was red with two straps over her shoulders. The V-neck plunged exposing over half of her large tits. The thin material clung to both nipples outlining them perfectly. The bottom half of the garment was a black, wet-look, leather miniskirt that looked like it was sprayed on. She wore black, fishnet stockings and 5-inch stiletto heels. There was obviously no bra under the top. I, and every other man around, wondered if she wore panties under the skirt.

She wore red lip gloss, mascara, and eyeliner. There were three rings on each hand, and her nails were bright red. Her appearance was pure whore. She kissed me on the lips and whispered, "Don't worry. I'm wearing panties."

"Good. That's about all you're wearing", I whispered back.

"Making your cock hard, Honey?"

"Very."

"Mmmmmm...love that."

It was 9 PM before everyone was once again seated at their tables in the club. Unlike the first time, on this occasion, the Maitre d' stopped at each table and inquired if the guests would prefer their light out, blue, or red. When he reached our table, I looked at my wife and asked, "Blue?"

"I would definitely like our light to be on. Let's start with blue", Denise suggested.

A moment later, the lantern glowed a brilliant blue and the placard containing our number 17 was lighted so others could see it.

We didn't have to wait long before we heard the soft buzz of our phone. The light on its base flashed. I motioned for Denise to answer. For some reason, I strongly suspected that the caller didn't want to speak with me.

My wife spoke for a moment. I heard her say Ok. After she had hung up, she said, "See Table 22 over there. A man at that table asked if I would stand up and lift my skirt so he can see if I'm wearing panties."

"I heard you say Ok. Show him.", I said.

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Denise stood up, walked out in front of our table in plain sight of Table 22 and tugged the tight black miniskirt up to her hips. Underneath the skirt, she work transparent, black panties. She turned through 360 degrees to allow the men to see her from all angles. When her back was toward them, she bent over and thrust her ass toward their table. All of her sexy ass was visible through the thin panties.

I answered the next call. "Tell your wife to take out her tits. We want to see them. We're at Table 15."

I relayed the command to Denise who promptly walked toward Table 15 and pulled the red top down allowing both tits to tumble out. She arched her back and thrust the huge melons at the men.

"Isn't this just incredibly hot?", she whispered when she returned to our table, her tits still out.

"You're wife has incredibly beautiful breasts", Preston Schandel remarked as he stood beside our table examining Denise's exposed tits. "Her nipples get exceptionally hard, don't they?"

"Every time she takes them out in a night club they get that way", I joked.

But Schandel didn't laugh. He just nodded while continuing to stare at my wife, not only at her tits, but at everything. "I think you have the wrong color on your lantern. Denise, don't you think you have the wrong color on your table light?"

I could swear that I saw my wife arch her shoulders back and thrust her bare tits at the CEO. "I'm sure we do. I should be red."

"I agree fully", said Schandel as he flicked the switch. The blue faded to be replaced by a bright red. "There. That's better. I'll see you both later. Enjoy yourselves."

As soon as Schandel walked away, the phone rang. Denise picked it up and listened. "I understand. I'll be right there."

"What is it?", I asked.

"I've been told to come to Table 13."

"What for? Are you going?"

"Our light is red now. I don't have any choice." She walked away toward Table 13. I followed.

At the table, a blonde woman rose to meet her. "Put your hands behind your back", I heard her say. Denise obeyed. I watched the blonde wrap velcro straps about her wrists and then bind them together with another velcro strap. "These men would like to dance with you."

My wife nodded and a large man stepped out of the shadows and led her toward the dance floor. It was Eric Heaven.

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