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09/12/2019
So this happened a few weeks back, the same week as thanksgiving. My husband’s grandfather had invited all of his kids and grand-kids home to Evanston to talk about his estate and celebrate thanks giving a little bit early. So My husband and his sister both got on the train that Tuesday and were expected home Thanksgiving in the morning.
At work, we had a Dec 1st deadline on a big project so I stayed behind to work out the details with my team. It was high pressure, but we were able to deliver a final product by about noon on Wednesday. All day I had been texting with my husband, who’s informed me that my brother in law had been invited to a special event at Trump Tower that evening. It was a sort of celebration banquet for all of the best sales people that year for what he did. Basically, my sister in law didn’t want him going alone to this big shindig where liqueur would be flowing freely. His name was Rob, and at get-togethers, he was always getting rather trashed and doing ridiculous things. So I understood her concern. I was planning to stay home, and watch some TV in my Pjs, it had been a stressful week. But I love my husband, and I WAS curious to see what this dinner would be like. So I text Rob and told him that I was going to be going in Lisa’s place. He popped back, “Thanks, it will be more fun being there with someone I know.” when I asked what to wear he was like “Something sexy” I wasn’t sure how to respond, but I loled anyways.
I got home around 1:30 and before long I was prepping for the party. I wasn’t going extra sexy just for Rob, but this was a fancy party and I wanted to look good and even make Rob look good by association if I could. I bathed and shaved, plucked and painted. I even curled my hair and got it looking on point. I had some paded lingerie that really bumped up my bust in the maroon a-line dress I wore. I also put on some hose before my shoes because it was a damn chilly night.
Waiting for Rob to pick me up, it actually felt like a date. I hand been on a first date in years since I was now a married woman. When He got there, I opened the door and I was pleasantly greeted. Rob was a charismatic sales guy, and very different from my programmer husband. He had a full beard and was taller and considerably more fit. I watched his icy blue eyes look me up and down and finally meet mine. “Damn, you clean up real nice, kid (I’m 5 years younger than him ) let’s get going” He helped me get my coat on and walked arm and arm with me down to the car. He was very funny, and I wasn’t regretting the decision to go, it was going to be a fun night.
So we got to the foyer where party registration was taking place. Of course we didn’t think about it until we got there, so I didn’t get my own nametag, I had to wear Lisa Redacted. Rob thought this was funny, and after we had cocktails in hand he told me that I was hotter than my sister-in-law and he was glad to be at the party with me. We walked around, socializing, we were meeting a lot of new people from different regions, the liquor was flowing and I was having fun playing “Mrs. Rob Redacted” I think he was having fun too. We started holding hands and getting comfortable with each other. Totally fooling everyone that we were a loving couple.
As the night was wrapping up, a massive block of a guy walked over to Rob and lamented that he had missed the afterparty last year, and that we should really go this year, its up in a damn suite! Well I was kinda giddy and Rob was still keep on socializing, so we agreed “as a couple” to go to the party. The guy Bill from Indianapolis, and his wife Kayla were excited that we’d agreed to go. As we rode up the elevator, Kayla said “these parties get crazy, I hope you’re on birth control!” then laughed, we all laughed along with her like it was a joke.
We got to the suite and there were several people already there, 12 including us, 6 couples, from the looks of it. We got into a lively conversation and I learned more about Kayla, and she about me. We got along pretty well, and the whole time, Rob and I continued out ruse as a married couple. I sat on his left and he rested his hand on my leg. When he’d move it to high I slapped it away. But I did rest my head on his shoulder, and when I lifted it, we almost kissed. That was sobering. I went to the bathroom to get my Bering and when I came back, people were shifting around. “The boys are going out on the patio to taste some fancy cigars, and we were going to check out the massive hot tub in the other room” Kayla explained. So, even though I enjoy puffing on the odd fancy cigar more than looking at a hot tub, I went with the ladies because that’s what is expected.
We got into the hot tub area and it was quite impressive. It was also filled and ready to go. One of the girls stepped out of her dress and flicked her underwear off, she was stark naked! As the girl slid into the tub, she ohd and ahhed about how great it was. The others started undressing too. I looked to Kayla who cheersed her drink at me and asked me to unzip her. Wow, these ladies must know each other pretty well. Soon, I was the only one dressed. Kayla said I was being a fuddy duddy and told me to get naked. I knew that Bill was senior to Rob, and thought that if Kayla liked, me, maybe good things would happen for Rob, so I looked around, none of the men were around, so I got undressed. I managed to ruin the new pantyhose in the process, since I was rather nervous.
I settled into the water, doing my best to keep my hair dry. It was surreal seeing all these naked women hanging out, chatting in the hottub so casually. Soon though, the conversations turned raunchier and raunchier. I fell quieter because Honestly, the most risque thing I’d ever done is naughty photo shoot with a friend last year. Other than that, it’s been pretty vanilla. Some of the stories were really bodacious and got my curiosity piqued. After a while, I noticed that one of the women’s hands were in her neighbor's crotch. I didn’t say anything but I was a bit shocked. As the shock was wearing off, Kayla actually put her arm around me and said that these parties usually ended up With a lot of sexy stuff. Then she said I was beautiful and leaned over and kissed me. I hadn’t kissed any women before that, but It was OK. I didn’t feel the electric sense of longing that happens when you kiss a hot guy, but she was earnest and persistent, and the kiss turned into making out. After a few minutes, we were actually groping each other. There in the warm water, her hands were exploring my body and it felt really nice. I was getting revved up.
Suddenly from behind us, a male voice said “now this is a beautiful sight” it was Bill, he was grinning, watching the show. I let go and pushed off of Kayla, trying to hide my exposed breasts, suddenly feeling extremely guilty about what I had done. The other women were clearly playing by different rules and smiled up at him, making no effort to hide their bodies. “ you gals ready to rejoin the party?” Bill asked, eyes fixed on my pitiful attempt to hide my naked body. The others agreed, asking about making drinks, talking and laughing, the got up and out of the tub as Bill watched passively. Then went and grabbed a pile of Terrycloth robes and passing them out. I waited until Bill turned around to talk to one of the ladies who was drying her hair, then I got out and ran for a robe. The lady who handed it to me said, “Don’t be so shy, you’ve got a killer body, and I think Bill likes you anyways, do you want him?”
At this point I put it all together. This was some sort of swinger’s party. I had done a mental doubletake, but I hadn’t really done anything, and I needed to come up with an exit strategy. I went over to my bag that was laying on my pile of dress. I pulled my phone out and texted Rob. “Hey man, I think these people are into sex stuff, lets GTFO” I got nothing back from him, except three dots like he was responding. I was thinking about getting dressed, but then everyone started filing out, still in their robes. I Saw that a text had come from Kevin, my husband, asking how the night had went. “It was pretty good”, I responded.
I followed Bill and the girls back into the main parlor and people were pouring each other drinks and flirting pretty openly. I saw Rob leaned back on a large chair with a stiff drink in his hand. I needed to talk to him, So I kind of sat on his lap side ways and whispered in his ear that I think we should go. He shut me down before I could finish. He gestured to an older black guy on the other side of the room, “that's Jack Hawkins, he runs the whole Midwest. I’m not leaving till he does, I need to get in good with him. Hang in there and I’ll owe you big” he whispered emphatically into my ear. I thought about it. It WOULD look shitty if I made us leave. The rest of them didn’t know that Rob and I were merely acquaintances and if the real wife Lisa got pissy they’d think Rob was Pussy whipped and respect him less. I figured I could endure whatever for another hour or two and be done with it. I’d make Rob do something epic for me in the future. “OK mister, but a little less handsy, please” I asked that because I had sat down across his lap and his hand came up instinctively and cradled my butt, then stayed there. “He laughed and pulled it away saying fine, but as he moved, it pulled back on the hem of the robe, flashing my assets to everyone in the room. “That's a nice pussy, you’ve got there Lisa” Bill said chuckling. “Fuck you!” I snapped back, feeling legit annoyed as I stood up. “That can be arranged” Kayla said coming up behind him, running her hand down his pants, the outline of his semi hard, very large cock was visible. I heard Rob mutter “whoa” behind me as I smoothed out the robe and tried to stand up gracefully. I looked up to Bill’s eyes and his stone cold intention was extremely visible. I felt myself blush and was thrown off. “well uh” I started saying, but Kayla was already coming over by me. We sat In our robes, drinking and talking about random stuff for about 10 minutes. I looked around and noticed the room had cleared out a bit. “I wonder where everyone went, well its about time to get dressed.” I started getting up and Bill got up with me. I’ll help you find your clothes he said. I agreed and we walked together to the other room. He pulled the door closed behind him.
“ you really do have a nice pussy, I’d love to see it again” he said pulling out his shirt and unbuttoning it. “ I guess, but you didn’t get a very good look before” I said back. I wasn’t comfortable with having my body parts complimented like that. “Well let me take another gander?” he asked, so bold, and his shirt was now off, His gigantic body was loaded with rippling muscles, and he was a fine male specimen. I felt myself getting turned on almost despite it. I played along. “ well, OK, just one more look. I pulled up the rob again, bunching it under my boobs. I was exposed from the belly button down. Bill got a little closer, then in one move he pushed me back on a couch and and rested my legs on his shoulders. He was so close now, I could feel his breath on my snatch. “this really does look amazing he said, nibbling my thighs and outer lips.
Holy shit! This felt so naughty and yet so exciting. Bill was good with his tongue and had me squirming in minutes. Soon I had a ful-blown orgasm and it was awesome. When I finally stopped squeezing the shit out of Bill’s head he laughed and come up by my face. I could smell my juices and started kissing him hard. He got me out of my rob completely, my clothes now forgotten. He picked me up easily and I wrapped me legs around him. He was standing there, and I was holding his shoulders, my pussy rubbing up and down on his large hard penis, and he supported me by the butt. He adjusted me, and suddenly I felt his cock sliding into me. It was amazing, and I was lubed up and ready, but I felt guilty, “wait bill, I'm married.. my… my husband...” I was trying to get the words out between giant thrusts from the man. “Girl, you are too cute. I guess you’re new to this eh? Well your HUSBAND and I agreed to try out each other’s wives tonight. I thought Kayla was going to fill you in in the hottub.” We had spent the whole time making out, I was woefully uninformed. I guess I had to ride out… literally. Not that it felt bad, but I was losing steam thinking about my own real husband probably wanking himself to sleep as I fucked a veritable stranger. After a few more increasingly unenthusiastic fucks, I was saved by the bell.
“hey Beel! Beel whey you at?!” it was Jack, now clad in only boxers, with his wife a Thicc black gal who looked like she was high as hell. “I been rollin aroun’ here all night, samplin’ the wares” he chuckled. “rob say his wife be fantactical an sheit” Bill pulled me up off his cock in one fluid move and gave me a quick kiss on the forehead, then put me down on the settee. “Shees all yours, Mr. Hawkins” I was being passed around like a fancy cigar tonight, and it kinda felt like shit. I had thought Bill was super into me, but I think he just wanted to taste the new variety. The y Mrs Hawkins came up like she was about to eat a meal and started eating me out with gusto. This lady knew what she was doing and despite myelf I started really enjoying it. Suddenly there were large black balls resting on my face, it Was Mr hawkins. He rubbed his balls on my lips until I started sucking and licking at them. Eventually, he straddled my face and started sticking the tip of his dick in my mouth. I was sucking it. My first black cock, and it was OK. I realized we were in an awkward position and so did Jack. “Lets flipp you over on your hands and knees” he said guiding me around, my butt was in the air and Mrs. Hawkins was playing with my pussy and butt hole, it felt amazing, she was really good. But this also got me in position to suck mr hawkins off properly. I have never considered myself great at sucking dick before, but I gave it my all and really threw myself into it.
After coming twice from her affections, Mrs. Hawkins disappeared from behind me. I was working Jack’s hog up from the base to the tip and back again. Trying to make this blow job a work of art. I wanted to make a good impression on the boss man, When I felt a pair of hands grab my ass hard. Then a few seconds later, Bill was entering me again, doggy style. He was doing a really good job and and I came again as he pounded me. At one point I heard him slap hands with Jack above my head. I felt humiliated, but also kid of turned on. He was a machine.
I was getting close to my 5th or 6th orgasm of the night. Jack tensed up and said he was about to come. I made a noise of suprise and Jack said “you better take it all, baby I steeled myself for the liquid onslaught. “Mine AND Rob’s by the look of it” he chuckled. WHAT! Rob?!?! I made another alarmed noise and tried to gt out of the way. This was so fucked up. MY goddamn brother in law had been fucking me? What was he thinking? I was starting to panic, but my tensing body must have triggered the men. Jack grabbed my head and ROB gripped my hips like a vice. AS Jack’s come tried to drown me I swallowed it all, and I could feel Rob pumping loads of hot come into my womb. I rolled over in a daze. I felt crazy. Rob leaned over and kissed me. I let him, trying to get as much cum residue into his mouth from mine. “You gots a fine woman there, Robby, this is the best afterparty I been to in a loong time!” “your wife is something else too, Mr. Hawkins, I’ve never been rimmed like that before, tahts for sure” They shook hands and the Hawkins said they were going to call it a night and people better get out.
Now it was one-thirty am and we were toasted, so Rob got us a room. We set an alarm for 5, thinking that we’d have two hours to get home before our significant others. Well we passed out and woke up up at 7:40 – someone set the alarm for 5:00 PM instead. We each had many text from the Redacted siblings, but we came up with a story that we got drunk and got a hotel room to be safe, but didn’t do anything with each other. I Told Lisa that he was a perfect gentlemen, then a few minutes later we got in the shower together and fooled around while we get clean.
I got home and kissed my husband hello, and acted like nothing had happened. Good news, when his grandpa dies, we’re rich! But I try not to be guilty, after all, I WAS the one who decided to act like Rob’s wife that night. I didn’t Have to go along with it, and it could have been a lot worse. Plus Rob and his “Wife” got invited to the Hawking's fancy Christmas party at the four seasons. Rob told me but hasn’t told Lisa yet, I’m debating going with. Last time was fun, and maybe I’d get another shot at Bill.
Thanks fr reading, I love telling my sordid stories to you, internet friends. Have a great holiday season
At work, we had a Dec 1st deadline on a big project so I stayed behind to work out the details with my team. It was high pressure, but we were able to deliver a final product by about noon on Wednesday. All day I had been texting with my husband, who’s informed me that my brother in law had been invited to a special event at Trump Tower that evening. It was a sort of celebration banquet for all of the best sales people that year for what he did. Basically, my sister in law didn’t want him going alone to this big shindig where liqueur would be flowing freely. His name was Rob, and at get-togethers, he was always getting rather trashed and doing ridiculous things. So I understood her concern. I was planning to stay home, and watch some TV in my Pjs, it had been a stressful week. But I love my husband, and I WAS curious to see what this dinner would be like. So I text Rob and told him that I was going to be going in Lisa’s place. He popped back, “Thanks, it will be more fun being there with someone I know.” when I asked what to wear he was like “Something sexy” I wasn’t sure how to respond, but I loled anyways.
I got home around 1:30 and before long I was prepping for the party. I wasn’t going extra sexy just for Rob, but this was a fancy party and I wanted to look good and even make Rob look good by association if I could. I bathed and shaved, plucked and painted. I even curled my hair and got it looking on point. I had some paded lingerie that really bumped up my bust in the maroon a-line dress I wore. I also put on some hose before my shoes because it was a damn chilly night.
Waiting for Rob to pick me up, it actually felt like a date. I hand been on a first date in years since I was now a married woman. When He got there, I opened the door and I was pleasantly greeted. Rob was a charismatic sales guy, and very different from my programmer husband. He had a full beard and was taller and considerably more fit. I watched his icy blue eyes look me up and down and finally meet mine. “Damn, you clean up real nice, kid (I’m 5 years younger than him ) let’s get going” He helped me get my coat on and walked arm and arm with me down to the car. He was very funny, and I wasn’t regretting the decision to go, it was going to be a fun night.
So we got to the foyer where party registration was taking place. Of course we didn’t think about it until we got there, so I didn’t get my own nametag, I had to wear Lisa Redacted. Rob thought this was funny, and after we had cocktails in hand he told me that I was hotter than my sister-in-law and he was glad to be at the party with me. We walked around, socializing, we were meeting a lot of new people from different regions, the liquor was flowing and I was having fun playing “Mrs. Rob Redacted” I think he was having fun too. We started holding hands and getting comfortable with each other. Totally fooling everyone that we were a loving couple.
As the night was wrapping up, a massive block of a guy walked over to Rob and lamented that he had missed the afterparty last year, and that we should really go this year, its up in a damn suite! Well I was kinda giddy and Rob was still keep on socializing, so we agreed “as a couple” to go to the party. The guy Bill from Indianapolis, and his wife Kayla were excited that we’d agreed to go. As we rode up the elevator, Kayla said “these parties get crazy, I hope you’re on birth control!” then laughed, we all laughed along with her like it was a joke.
We got to the suite and there were several people already there, 12 including us, 6 couples, from the looks of it. We got into a lively conversation and I learned more about Kayla, and she about me. We got along pretty well, and the whole time, Rob and I continued out ruse as a married couple. I sat on his left and he rested his hand on my leg. When he’d move it to high I slapped it away. But I did rest my head on his shoulder, and when I lifted it, we almost kissed. That was sobering. I went to the bathroom to get my Bering and when I came back, people were shifting around. “The boys are going out on the patio to taste some fancy cigars, and we were going to check out the massive hot tub in the other room” Kayla explained. So, even though I enjoy puffing on the odd fancy cigar more than looking at a hot tub, I went with the ladies because that’s what is expected.
We got into the hot tub area and it was quite impressive. It was also filled and ready to go. One of the girls stepped out of her dress and flicked her underwear off, she was stark naked! As the girl slid into the tub, she ohd and ahhed about how great it was. The others started undressing too. I looked to Kayla who cheersed her drink at me and asked me to unzip her. Wow, these ladies must know each other pretty well. Soon, I was the only one dressed. Kayla said I was being a fuddy duddy and told me to get naked. I knew that Bill was senior to Rob, and thought that if Kayla liked, me, maybe good things would happen for Rob, so I looked around, none of the men were around, so I got undressed. I managed to ruin the new pantyhose in the process, since I was rather nervous.
I settled into the water, doing my best to keep my hair dry. It was surreal seeing all these naked women hanging out, chatting in the hottub so casually. Soon though, the conversations turned raunchier and raunchier. I fell quieter because Honestly, the most risque thing I’d ever done is naughty photo shoot with a friend last year. Other than that, it’s been pretty vanilla. Some of the stories were really bodacious and got my curiosity piqued. After a while, I noticed that one of the women’s hands were in her neighbor's crotch. I didn’t say anything but I was a bit shocked. As the shock was wearing off, Kayla actually put her arm around me and said that these parties usually ended up With a lot of sexy stuff. Then she said I was beautiful and leaned over and kissed me. I hadn’t kissed any women before that, but It was OK. I didn’t feel the electric sense of longing that happens when you kiss a hot guy, but she was earnest and persistent, and the kiss turned into making out. After a few minutes, we were actually groping each other. There in the warm water, her hands were exploring my body and it felt really nice. I was getting revved up.
Suddenly from behind us, a male voice said “now this is a beautiful sight” it was Bill, he was grinning, watching the show. I let go and pushed off of Kayla, trying to hide my exposed breasts, suddenly feeling extremely guilty about what I had done. The other women were clearly playing by different rules and smiled up at him, making no effort to hide their bodies. “ you gals ready to rejoin the party?” Bill asked, eyes fixed on my pitiful attempt to hide my naked body. The others agreed, asking about making drinks, talking and laughing, the got up and out of the tub as Bill watched passively. Then went and grabbed a pile of Terrycloth robes and passing them out. I waited until Bill turned around to talk to one of the ladies who was drying her hair, then I got out and ran for a robe. The lady who handed it to me said, “Don’t be so shy, you’ve got a killer body, and I think Bill likes you anyways, do you want him?”
At this point I put it all together. This was some sort of swinger’s party. I had done a mental doubletake, but I hadn’t really done anything, and I needed to come up with an exit strategy. I went over to my bag that was laying on my pile of dress. I pulled my phone out and texted Rob. “Hey man, I think these people are into sex stuff, lets GTFO” I got nothing back from him, except three dots like he was responding. I was thinking about getting dressed, but then everyone started filing out, still in their robes. I Saw that a text had come from Kevin, my husband, asking how the night had went. “It was pretty good”, I responded.
I followed Bill and the girls back into the main parlor and people were pouring each other drinks and flirting pretty openly. I saw Rob leaned back on a large chair with a stiff drink in his hand. I needed to talk to him, So I kind of sat on his lap side ways and whispered in his ear that I think we should go. He shut me down before I could finish. He gestured to an older black guy on the other side of the room, “that's Jack Hawkins, he runs the whole Midwest. I’m not leaving till he does, I need to get in good with him. Hang in there and I’ll owe you big” he whispered emphatically into my ear. I thought about it. It WOULD look shitty if I made us leave. The rest of them didn’t know that Rob and I were merely acquaintances and if the real wife Lisa got pissy they’d think Rob was Pussy whipped and respect him less. I figured I could endure whatever for another hour or two and be done with it. I’d make Rob do something epic for me in the future. “OK mister, but a little less handsy, please” I asked that because I had sat down across his lap and his hand came up instinctively and cradled my butt, then stayed there. “He laughed and pulled it away saying fine, but as he moved, it pulled back on the hem of the robe, flashing my assets to everyone in the room. “That's a nice pussy, you’ve got there Lisa” Bill said chuckling. “Fuck you!” I snapped back, feeling legit annoyed as I stood up. “That can be arranged” Kayla said coming up behind him, running her hand down his pants, the outline of his semi hard, very large cock was visible. I heard Rob mutter “whoa” behind me as I smoothed out the robe and tried to stand up gracefully. I looked up to Bill’s eyes and his stone cold intention was extremely visible. I felt myself blush and was thrown off. “well uh” I started saying, but Kayla was already coming over by me. We sat In our robes, drinking and talking about random stuff for about 10 minutes. I looked around and noticed the room had cleared out a bit. “I wonder where everyone went, well its about time to get dressed.” I started getting up and Bill got up with me. I’ll help you find your clothes he said. I agreed and we walked together to the other room. He pulled the door closed behind him.
“ you really do have a nice pussy, I’d love to see it again” he said pulling out his shirt and unbuttoning it. “ I guess, but you didn’t get a very good look before” I said back. I wasn’t comfortable with having my body parts complimented like that. “Well let me take another gander?” he asked, so bold, and his shirt was now off, His gigantic body was loaded with rippling muscles, and he was a fine male specimen. I felt myself getting turned on almost despite it. I played along. “ well, OK, just one more look. I pulled up the rob again, bunching it under my boobs. I was exposed from the belly button down. Bill got a little closer, then in one move he pushed me back on a couch and and rested my legs on his shoulders. He was so close now, I could feel his breath on my snatch. “this really does look amazing he said, nibbling my thighs and outer lips.
Holy shit! This felt so naughty and yet so exciting. Bill was good with his tongue and had me squirming in minutes. Soon I had a ful-blown orgasm and it was awesome. When I finally stopped squeezing the shit out of Bill’s head he laughed and come up by my face. I could smell my juices and started kissing him hard. He got me out of my rob completely, my clothes now forgotten. He picked me up easily and I wrapped me legs around him. He was standing there, and I was holding his shoulders, my pussy rubbing up and down on his large hard penis, and he supported me by the butt. He adjusted me, and suddenly I felt his cock sliding into me. It was amazing, and I was lubed up and ready, but I felt guilty, “wait bill, I'm married.. my… my husband...” I was trying to get the words out between giant thrusts from the man. “Girl, you are too cute. I guess you’re new to this eh? Well your HUSBAND and I agreed to try out each other’s wives tonight. I thought Kayla was going to fill you in in the hottub.” We had spent the whole time making out, I was woefully uninformed. I guess I had to ride out… literally. Not that it felt bad, but I was losing steam thinking about my own real husband probably wanking himself to sleep as I fucked a veritable stranger. After a few more increasingly unenthusiastic fucks, I was saved by the bell.
“hey Beel! Beel whey you at?!” it was Jack, now clad in only boxers, with his wife a Thicc black gal who looked like she was high as hell. “I been rollin aroun’ here all night, samplin’ the wares” he chuckled. “rob say his wife be fantactical an sheit” Bill pulled me up off his cock in one fluid move and gave me a quick kiss on the forehead, then put me down on the settee. “Shees all yours, Mr. Hawkins” I was being passed around like a fancy cigar tonight, and it kinda felt like shit. I had thought Bill was super into me, but I think he just wanted to taste the new variety. The y Mrs Hawkins came up like she was about to eat a meal and started eating me out with gusto. This lady knew what she was doing and despite myelf I started really enjoying it. Suddenly there were large black balls resting on my face, it Was Mr hawkins. He rubbed his balls on my lips until I started sucking and licking at them. Eventually, he straddled my face and started sticking the tip of his dick in my mouth. I was sucking it. My first black cock, and it was OK. I realized we were in an awkward position and so did Jack. “Lets flipp you over on your hands and knees” he said guiding me around, my butt was in the air and Mrs. Hawkins was playing with my pussy and butt hole, it felt amazing, she was really good. But this also got me in position to suck mr hawkins off properly. I have never considered myself great at sucking dick before, but I gave it my all and really threw myself into it.
After coming twice from her affections, Mrs. Hawkins disappeared from behind me. I was working Jack’s hog up from the base to the tip and back again. Trying to make this blow job a work of art. I wanted to make a good impression on the boss man, When I felt a pair of hands grab my ass hard. Then a few seconds later, Bill was entering me again, doggy style. He was doing a really good job and and I came again as he pounded me. At one point I heard him slap hands with Jack above my head. I felt humiliated, but also kid of turned on. He was a machine.
I was getting close to my 5th or 6th orgasm of the night. Jack tensed up and said he was about to come. I made a noise of suprise and Jack said “you better take it all, baby I steeled myself for the liquid onslaught. “Mine AND Rob’s by the look of it” he chuckled. WHAT! Rob?!?! I made another alarmed noise and tried to gt out of the way. This was so fucked up. MY goddamn brother in law had been fucking me? What was he thinking? I was starting to panic, but my tensing body must have triggered the men. Jack grabbed my head and ROB gripped my hips like a vice. AS Jack’s come tried to drown me I swallowed it all, and I could feel Rob pumping loads of hot come into my womb. I rolled over in a daze. I felt crazy. Rob leaned over and kissed me. I let him, trying to get as much cum residue into his mouth from mine. “You gots a fine woman there, Robby, this is the best afterparty I been to in a loong time!” “your wife is something else too, Mr. Hawkins, I’ve never been rimmed like that before, tahts for sure” They shook hands and the Hawkins said they were going to call it a night and people better get out.
Now it was one-thirty am and we were toasted, so Rob got us a room. We set an alarm for 5, thinking that we’d have two hours to get home before our significant others. Well we passed out and woke up up at 7:40 – someone set the alarm for 5:00 PM instead. We each had many text from the Redacted siblings, but we came up with a story that we got drunk and got a hotel room to be safe, but didn’t do anything with each other. I Told Lisa that he was a perfect gentlemen, then a few minutes later we got in the shower together and fooled around while we get clean.
I got home and kissed my husband hello, and acted like nothing had happened. Good news, when his grandpa dies, we’re rich! But I try not to be guilty, after all, I WAS the one who decided to act like Rob’s wife that night. I didn’t Have to go along with it, and it could have been a lot worse. Plus Rob and his “Wife” got invited to the Hawking's fancy Christmas party at the four seasons. Rob told me but hasn’t told Lisa yet, I’m debating going with. Last time was fun, and maybe I’d get another shot at Bill.
Thanks fr reading, I love telling my sordid stories to you, internet friends. Have a great holiday season
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Emily
