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First Published: 26 January 2023

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Night on the town with my sister-in-law
by Isabella

Story Codes: M/F, MM/FF, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism

Kim and Alan had been invited to go to the Lord Lieutenant of Northamptonshire's Ball at the Grand Hotel on Friday and I knew full well that Alan wasn't looking forward to it, he really hated having to get dressed up and hated dancing with a passion, he would rather watch TV all Friday night than dance to a string quartet in the Grand Hotel's Ball Room...and everyone knows that Friday night's TV is totally crap at this time of the year. Well, Alan wasn't happy to go dancing before but when my husband, John, scored two free tickets to the Leicester Tigers v Toulon Rugby match, including flights and two nights in a five star hotel in Toulon...Alan was even less inclined. Kim's my husband's sister and she was giving John hell for offering Alan his spare ticket.

John started on me to go dancing with Kim and kept up the pressure all week to go with her. Kim was mad at her husband but even angrier with her brother for providing the three day excursion in France that stopped her going dancing.

I finally agreed to go dancing with Kim on Thursday...I'd be at a loose end anyway with John away from Friday until Sunday evening.

Kim had said that she would pick me up at six o'clock on Friday and drive us to the hotel but she turned up at five instead. When I asked her why she was so early, I'd put it down to her excitement but she told me that it was to help me to get ready...I gestured to myself, "I'm ready, just got to put the shine cote on my lips and we can go!"

Kim looked aghast, "You can't go to The Grand Hotel looking like that!"

"Like what?"

"You look like the village librarian...and not from this century either, you look like a Victorian librarian...you have to show a little flesh or no one will want to dance with you!"

Kim gestured to the dress that she was wearing, it was quite tight, blue silk effect nylon, the top had a tight choker neck that fastened at the back, the front of the dress was pierced in the centre from just above her breasts, widening out as it fell into a teardrop shape that ended just above her pussy. The piercing was filled in with fine blue mesh, the blue material basically hid her breasts, under her arms, the dress was pierced again to the hip with the same blue mesh and the bottom hem of the dress stopped six inches above the knee, the bottom hem of the dress was the only wide fitting part of the dress so that the dancer had full movement so that she could dance unencumbered.

I looked Kim's dress all over and said, "Well, that suits me, it's been fifteen years since I last went dancing!"

"You're not getting away with that...you agreed to come dancing with me and that includes dancing, not just sitting there watching everyone else dance."

So Kim dragged me up to my bedroom and started mining down through the layers of clothes in my wardrobes and cupboards, "Victoria...you don't have a single thing that shows off your body...how does John put up with you going out with him so covered up?"

"John's never even mentioned to me that I might be too covered up when we go out to functions."

"Not to you perhaps but he often tells my Alan that he wished that you'd dress a little more like me when you go out to important events!"

"Why wouldn't John tell me if he was unhappy with the way I dress when we go out together?"

"What would you have thought if John had told you that he wanted you to dress more like me?"

That question took me a little off guard...took me a while to gather my thoughts and then I smiled at her, "I'd probably have slapped his face!"

"I think that you would have thought that John fantasised about me and the way that I dressed and that if you dressed like me, when John fucked you after the dance that he would be fantasising that he was fucking me instead of you!"

That caused me to laugh..."John doesn't..."

"John doesn't what?"

"Do what you said...after we go out to a public function!"

"Oh my God...you and John don't even fuck after all that effort...just how often do you and John fuck anyway?"

"Just on special occasions."

"Don't you think that John's company's salesman of the year awards ceremony is a special occasion?"

I shook my head.

"So, come on then, fess up, just how often do you and John have sex together?"

"Why did you say together at the end of your question?"

"Well, I assume that you have some kind of life outside your marriage...most men do...Alan certainly does!"

I was knocked a little off balance at that statement, I shook my head in disbelief...but I didn't want to consider that possibility.

"So come on Vicky, how often do you and my brother have sex?"

I felt my face colour up as I went through her question in my head, "Well, there's John's birthday...naturally, my birthday, Christmas Eve or New Years Eve and Valentine's day...if it falls on a day when John's working close enough to home, if he isn't then we just forget it..." I counted on my fingers as I went through the list of dates, "...four or five times a year...most years!"

"Fucking hell Vicky...if Alan got sex from me less than four times a month, his balls would explode and fall off. After we went to Alan's company's Easter social club's dinner dance, we fucked four times in one night!"

That caused me to hold my hand up as if I were at school and wanted to ask a question of the teacher, "Erm, if you have sex four times in one night...isn't that just one long...erm, act?"

Kim laughed that that question, "We fucked in our bedroom while I was getting ready...we fucked again behind the stage while Alan's MD was giving his end of financial year pep-talk and again, out on the back seat of our car, in the car park, after I danced the final waltz with Alan's MD...our final fuck of the evening happened down by the river, Alan made me take my dress off and walk up and down the riverside path in the nude in the hope that there may be a stranger about looking for sex...there was no one else there at that time of night unfortunately so Alan had to fuck me himself on the bank of the river!"

I whispered, "Shagging hell..."

Kim laughed at the shocked look on my face, "The thing is, Alan has a hundred different fantasies, he fantasises that he'll walk in on me and you doing a 'Sixty-nine' together, he fantasises about me and my brother fucking, he fantasises about watching me fucking his managing director to get him a pay rise...about us getting caught fucking in a public place...me walking naked in a public place and having a stranger fuck me while he watches us..." Kim looked vacant for a few seconds and then her face brightened up, "...oh...and a dog, I shouldn't forget that one...about three times a year, Alan makes me wear my fake fur coat and get down on the floor on my hands and knees and he fucks me from behind!"

"On the floor?"

"Well, when I'm Kim the bitch...I'm not allowed on the furniture!"

Okay, I'm ashamed that I laughed at that inappropriate joke about Alan's bestiality fantasy.

"Anyway...I came prepared for this eventuality...I'm only one cup size smaller than you so my red dress will fit you, it'll just be a little tight across your chest! You strip off while I go out to my car and fetch my spare dress."

I took my high necked blouse and maxi skirt off and waited for Kim to return from her car with her red dress.

When Kim returned she looked at me standing there in my white bra and knickers, she couldn't hide her smirk, "Take your grandmother's hand-me-down knickers and bra off as well, they'll show through the mesh panels in the dress!"

"Cheeky mare!"

I held Kim's red dress up and looked at the same teardrop piercing that was down the front of her blue dress but what I hadn't noticed was that the dress had the same piercing at the back as well as the front, they lined up perfectly with each other but the piercing at the back didn't have the mesh panel.

I held the dress up against my body, "Erm...Kim, the hole in the front of this dress goes well below the hairline...I can't wear this in a public place!"

Kim put her hands on her hips and said, "My dress comes to the same point on me as it will on you and I don't have a problem with it!"

I took a closer look at her dress to see if she had some kind of blue mesh knickers on that didn't show under the dress but when I looked up close, I could see that she wasn't actually wearing any knickers and there was no fur coat covering her minge either, "I'd have to shave my pussy to be able to wear this dress!"

Kim gave me a pitying look as she dialled a number on her mobile phone, while she was waiting for the connection she said, "Good thing that I came early...Oh hi John...I'm having difficulties with your wife, I want her to wear my red dress...yes, that's the one...she needs to have a shave to be able to wear it and she's worried that you might not approve!"

She pressed the speaker function so that we could both hear John's response, "Darling, you really should wear that red dress, it'll look fantastic on you, don't worry about shaving, if you don't like it, your hair will soon grow back...oh...and Kim, I want a photograph of Vicky in your red dress before you go out and post it to me on my phone please!"

Kim set her jaw at me as if to say, 'Now get out of that!'

"I didn't say that I was worried what John would say..." Kim's jaw relaxed a little as if she was fighting off a smile, "...damned you Kim, now that you've told John, he'll be disappointed if I don't wear that bloody prostitute dress now!"

Kim nodded her head, "Do you have depilatory cream or a disposable razor and shaving cream?"

I nodded my head, "I have a fresh tube of Veet in my bathroom."

Kim smiled at me, "Remember, every inch of your pussy hair, your legs, the tops of your toes...under your arms, your forearms and the backs of your fingers..." She grabbed the back of my knickers and pulled them down a little and she brushed her fingertips over the small of my back, "...don't forget back here, all this hair will be on display in my red dress.

I ended up using most of the tube of depilatory cream to smother almost every inch of my body and then stepped quickly under the shower to wash all of the hair off of my body. It didn't take long to get dressed, a pair of self support stockings and that red imitation silk dress, I stepped into the back of the dress and fastened the two hooks and eye fasteners at the back of the choker neck and I was dressed...well, apart from the shoes.

Kim did my hair and makeup and when she had finished with me, we looked more like twin sisters than sisters in law.

I had never liked being the centre of attention in my life before and suddenly, it seemed like there was a spotlight shining down on me from on high and men, single as well as married, were buzzing around Kim and me, Kim lapped it up and seemed to be determined to dance every single dance that evening. I tried to dodge as many requests to dance as I could but I still ended up being dragged around the dance floor by twenty different men during the evening.

I danced with around twenty different men during the evening and because of the way that I had been dressed by Kim, I was experiencing far more flirting that I was used to, I think that every one of those twenty men wanted my mobile telephone number and I was given fifteen business cards from men asking me to give them a call any time that I was at a loose end. It was ten thirty, the dance would end at eleven o'clock so I excused myself from the man trying to grab me for the next dance and walked back to my table and my glass of wine.

As I walked purposefully to the table I had to smile, being the subject of so many flirtatious advances during my few hours of dancing had turned me on, I never get turned on so for the first time in my life, I was walking through a crowded room with a soaking wet pussy and with no knickers on to mop the wetness up, I imagined that everyone could hear the sounds of squelching from between my thighs as they rubbed together, like the sounds of wellington boots on marshy ground.

I was grabbed from behind by two strong arms and a mouth kissing the back of my neck, "Kim...why didn't you tell me that you were coming to this shindig tonight?"

He spun me around and suddenly looked confused, he let go of me and jumped away, "God I'm so sorry, my mate told me that my girlfriend was here at the dance and from behind...I was sure that you were her!"

I grinned at him and gestured with my head towards the dance floor, "Blue dress, dancing with the man with the chest full of medals!"

Calling Kim his girlfriend caused one of those drawers in my brain's filling cabinet to open and I suddenly recognised his face, "Darren?"

He was looking across the dance floor at Kim and the man that she was dancing with until I said his name and his focus suddenly snapped back in my direction, "I'm sorry, do I know you?"

"We met while you were going out with Kim, it was at Paul Green's twenty-first birthday party I think."

He shook his head, I don't...Kim didn't have a sister...I'm sure of that!"

"She didn't but she does now...a sister in law at least!"

"Oh my God, not Kim's brother John's wife?"

I nodded my head, "John's wife!"

"You're never Victoria...are you?"

I grinned and nodded my head.

"God girl, you've changed a lot, and changed for the better if I may say so darling...well, as Kim's busy schmoozing with Glen, shall we take a run around the dance floor together?"

So I forgot all about my drink and assumed the position to dance with Darren.

We took an unconventional route, the dance form that we were taking part in had all dancers rotating around the room in a clockwise direction which would mean that we never closed the gap between ourselves and Kim and Glen but Darren had other ideas and he managed to direct our movement so that we ended up next to Glen and Kim in just two minutes.

I heard Glen telling Kim that he'd booked a suite on the first floor of the hotel, "We could pop up to my suite for an hour and you could be back down here before your sister even missed you!"

I was shocked by Kim's reply, "An hour isn't nearly long enough, I'll book Vicky a taxi to take her home and spend the night with you."

Darren tapped Glen on his shoulder and said, "Can I cut in mate!"

It wasn't the kind of dance that people cut in so Glen was left blinking as Darren danced off with Kim in his arms, I was about to walk off, back to my drink but Glen caught hold of me and we started dancing together.

"Your sister tells me that you aren't as liberated as she is!"

"What did she mean by that?" I knew...of course I knew...what she had meant by that, Kim was very happy to flash her body to anyone and everyone while I didn't even like my husband seeing me in the nude. I never let him have sex with me unless we were in our bedroom and the lights were off...I doubted that Kim and Alan ever had sex in their own bedroom.

Glen smiled at my question, "Well, for a start...I'll bet that you would never agree to come to my hotel room with me for a kiss and a cuddle while the dance is going on under your feet."

"You're right but that's not because I'm not liberated, that's because I don't know you...and...and I love my husband too much to cheat on him!"

"Kim wouldn't care if she knew me or not and she loves her husband as much as you love yours but because she's liberated, she doesn't equate sex and love together...she knows that she loves her father but wouldn't have sex with him and she also knows that she can have sex with a total stranger and have as much fun...or more fun than with her husband and because the man is a stranger, she couldn't possibly love him."

I thought, 'I wouldn't be so sure about that mate...not with Kim at any rate!' but instead of just thinking it, I must have mumbled it because Glen said, "What part...the sex with her father or not loving a stranger?"

I was a little shocked by what I'd actually just said to a total stranger, I looked away from him as best as I could considering I was being held in a close dance position and I mumbled, "I doubt that Paul being her father would stop her...erm...if she was horny enough!"

Glen laughed at my mumbled response, I looked at him, his smile was warm but there was also a glint of lechery in his eye...or was that larceny, I got the feeling that Glen wanted to burgle my body.

Kim appeared out of nowhere at the end of that dance and she grabbed my arm and dragged me back to our table, I spotted Darren and Glen standing at the edge of the dance floor looking like the best of friends with a girlfriend in common.

"I'm stuck now...Glen has a suite for the night but Darren is the better fuck..." Kim gave me a sideways look as she tapped her fingernails against her wineglass, "...I really need a way of encouraging Glen to invite Darren to join us in his suite so that I can have the best of both worlds..." There was another sly sideways look in my direction, "...if only there were some way of keeping Darren happy while I look after Glen and a little something to keep Glen happy while I look after Darren!"

There was a loud clunking sound as the penny dropped. I jumped from looking at Darren and Glen talking together to looking at Kim..."No...I'm not going to help you out with Darren and Glen!"

Kim did her usual 'Thing' when I wouldn't do as she wanted me to, she phoned her brother...my husband and told him that I was being unreasonable, she even sent him a photograph of Darren and Glen standing at the side of the dance floor waiting for her. I heard Kim putting on her whinny little sister voice as she asked John to talk to me. I took her phone and walked away from our table...I got all that, "Kim just wants you to chat to Darren, keep him occupied while she settles Glen's nerves and then she'll take Darren off of your hands!"

"But what if Darren wants to do more than just chat with me while Kim fucks Glen?"

"Darling, Darren is a nice bloke, you've known him for nearly twenty years now...if he wants a little kiss and a cuddle with you while he is waiting his turn at my sister...it's no skin off your nose is it?"

"I knew Darren twenty years ago but haven't seen him in twenty years..." I was trying to get John to agree with me that I should just call a taxi and go straight home but he was on his sister's side and in the end I had to agree to keep Darren out of the way while his sister started her night of fun off with Glen.

I walked back to our table and handed Kim her phone back, "John's told me that I have to help you out with Darren while you look after Glen!"

Kim gave me a look of triumph, her brother had taken her side once again, she linked her left arm into my right and she pulled me behind her back to the dance floor, when we reached Glen, she linked her right arm into Glen's left and he took over pulling me and Kim towards the stairs up to the bedrooms and Darren grabbed my left arm and joined in on the back of our little conga line.

Glen unlocked the door to his posh suite and led the way in, he said, "Anyone want a drink before we get started?"

I was nodding my head but Kim didn't want to waste valuable fucking time, she wanted to get straight down to business in the bedroom of the suite. Darren had grabbed me just inside the sitting room area of the suite and had me in an advanced state of lip-lock, Kim sent Glen into the bedroom to get undressed and then she came over to me and she patted me on my back, "Have fun sister dear!"

'That felt strange...' jumped into my head, Kim had just patted my shoulder but then she had grabbed the back of my neck and squeezed before walking over to the bedroom door. I opened my eyes, still locked into the kiss and I watched as Kim shook her shoulders, dropping her dress to the floor just before the bedroom. Darren stepped away from me and took my dress with him, Kim had sneakily unfastened the clasps on the back of my borrowed dress' choker collar and that was the only thing that was holding the dress in place.

Well, my kiss with Darren was over for the moment but now I was naked in a stranger's hotel suite with a man that I'd only met once in my life before when I was a young teenager and he was my best friend's boyfriend for something like two days...if I was a suspicious character, I would have seen this whole situation as a massive setup between my husband and his sister to get me fucked by a stranger.

I spotted Glen removing his trousers and underpants, he was covered in long black hair all over his body and he was kneeling on the left hand side of the bed, Kim called out of the bedroom, "If you two need a share of the bed...get in here and pick a side before I get started and spread out!"

I was about to say, 'You go ahead and take the whole bed!' but Darren had different ideas, I was dragged through the bedroom door and he threw me on the right hand side of the bed. Glen leaned over me and he pinned my shoulders down on to the mattress and he kissed me while Darren was stripping off.

Kim wriggled between me and Glen and as she took his attention away from me, I was about to jump off of the bed and go and retrieve the red dress but Darren was ready and waiting, he turned as he grabbed me and his half erect cock slapped against my thigh causing me to look down at his cock, even half hard, Darren's cock was twice as long as my husbands. I stopped in my tracks, staring down at his cock as he started growing in front of me. I was distracted momentarily by Kim's "Huh...huh...huh..." sounds and looked down at her as Glen started fucking her. Glen's cock looked about as long as my husband's cock but twice as fat but as he fucked her, it looked like she was being fucked by a massive dog.

Darren prodded my belly with his cock to get my attention back...I didn't believe it was possible for a man to have such a big weapon...it was almost comic as he needed two hands to guide his cock to my cunt. In my mind, I was fighting him off but in reality, I was just laying there staring at his cock in disbelief as he fought to get it past the tight opening of my cunt muscle, I saw the shaft of his cock bend because my body didn't want to let him in me but then he moved his hand to the bend and he forced it to straighten and I shrieked in pain as his cock finally shot up into my belly.

I was actually orgasming just from his attempts to enter me but as soon as he was inside my cunt, I was at screaming point in my orgasm...I'd never had such a powerful climax in my life before. Darren was a bit of a lazy lover, while Glen was fucking Kim at around sixty thrusts per minute, Darren was fucking me at around twenty to thirty thrusts per minute but then his cock did have longer to travel.

Glen filled Kim's cunt with his cream but Darren was nowhere close to his end game. Kim ran to the toilet to wash her vagina out on the bidet and in her absence, Glen moved over to me, pushing his flaccid cock into my mouth to give it the kiss of life.

Kim returned wiping between her legs with a towel, she slapped Darren's arse and said, "Come on baby, it's time for your real work to begin!"

Darren was pulled unceremoniously off of my body and onto Kim's. I was really confused now...I hadn't wanted to go to the dinner dance in the first place, I definitely didn't want to come to Glen's bedroom with him, Kim and Darren and I definitely didn't want to be fucked but now that my pussy was empty and Kim was taking Darren's cock in hers, I was actually disappointed...so disappointed that I worked extra hard to wake Glen's cock up, just so that I could feel his fat cock in my cunt screwing me.

I actually had to give up sucking Glen's cock before he was half way hard, just because my jaw wouldn't allow my mouth to open wide enough to take him all the way in.

It was certainly a different experience being fucked by Glen to the fuck I'd just had with Darren...Darren got in further but his cock was only a little fatter than I was used to from John and Darren was happy to just entertain himself a little with me while waiting for Kim but Glen was a fish of a different colour, his much fatter cock stretched me so much that the initial pain stopped me climaxing for close to an hour until I got used to his increased size or my nerve endings got burnt out and I just stopped feeling the pain and I started my own climax again.

Glen had taken around forty minutes to climax into Kim, it took him close to four times that length of time to finally climax in my pussy. Glen stopped fucking into me, he just lay there his body occasionally jerking as his body expelled spunk down his cock, he was panting for breath from so much exertion, I was already back to breathing normally, I had expected that I would have pushed Glen off of my body as soon as he climaxed but instead, I just lay there, thinking about the last time I had sex with John as I held Glen wrapped in my arms.

John wasn't a lover like Glen or Darren, Glen had just fucked me hard for three hours nonstop, Darren had started fucking Kim before Glen got on top of me and long after Glen had climaxed, Darren was still fucking Kim. The last time that I had sex with John he had lasted about six or seven minutes of actual sex but to be fair to him, John had made love to me rather than just fuck me, he spent about thirty minutes on foreplay and he gave me my first orgasm during our foreplay and them he mounted up and rode me for six minutes until I had my second orgasm and he filled me and quickly dismounted...he lost two points on the dismount because he stumbled, his right foot tangled in the top sheet as he tried to get free.

I did a quick calculation, if you count sex as that portion of making love where his penis is in my vagina, Glen had just given me four or five years worth of sex in one evening. I actually fell asleep with Glen's body still on top of mine, his flaccid cock still resting at the entrance to my cunt and my sister-in-law still being fucked at my side.

I woke to the sound of a vacuum cleaner outside my room, I was a little confused, I was having difficulty moving, there was a dead weight on top of my body and the sounds of "Huh...huh..huh...!" at my side. I forced my eyes to open, Glen's lower body was still on top of me but his chest and head were on the bed at my side, I looked over at Darren and Kim, Kim looked like she was asleep but Darren was still fucking her and each thrust of his cock into her body was knocking the breath out of her lungs. I looked at the bedroom door, the vacuum cleaner sounds were coming from the passageway beyond the suite's living room door. I scanned the room and found the clock, it was ten o'clock on Saturday morning.

Darren had spotted my head moving, he thrust into Kim extra hard, causing an exaggerated 'Huh!' out of her body, the extra hard push was so that he could lift his body higher and reach my lips for a kiss, "Good morning Vicky, I was hoping to have another crack at you last night but you went to sleep before Glen got off of you..."

I looked down my body, "Glen is still half on top of me!"

Darren laughed, "That's just so that I couldn't put my spunk in you, Glen's part Neanderthal, after he puts his seed into a new mate, he tries to use his body to keep all the other dogs away until his spunk has had a chance to turn into a baby!"

I looked at my sister-in-law, "What about Kim, he was happy for you to jump straight in after he filled her last night."

Darren shook his head, "Not the same really, Glen fucked Kim last week and the week before that so his spunk has had long enough to work its way around her system...but you are a new bitch for him and he's still guarding you, even eight hours later!"

I pushed up with my hip and shook Glen off of my lower body, his cock was actually soft but still seemed to be locked into my body as if it was trying to hold on but I realised that it was just the starch element of his semen acting like glue, sticking us together.

I needed the toilet badly but as I shuffled down the bed between the combined heap of Kim and Darren on one side of me and the sleeping hulk of Glen's body on the other side of me and I suddenly realised that there was nothing that I could use to cover my body with...even though I'd been on the bed in the nude with two naked men, I didn't want to run across the open bedroom to the bathroom in the nude...I know...I know that it is irrational but I just wasn't comfortable running around in the nude in front of people, even people I knew well, like my husband.

I ran for the bathroom and slammed the door shut, I reached for the bolt only to find that the bathroom door had no lock of any kind. There was nothing that I could do, I pushed the door again, just to make sure that it was properly closed and then I sat on the toilet. I did my pee and felt something moving inside, there was a splot sound as something hit the water, I looked down between my legs, Glen's semen didn't trickle out of my body, it didn't dribble or run, it fell in a lump and stood on top of the water like a lump of frog's spawn, a kind of creamy yellow colour. I looked up from the fallen semen to see Darren standing in front of me, his cock slick and slimy with Kim's lubricant.

"Fancy a shower Vicky?"

I needed a shower, Darren's fuck last night had started me sweating and the pounding that Glen gave me after had really soaked me through and then him sleeping on top of me all night long, I knew that I would be smelling really ripe by now.

"I'll have one after you thanks!"

Darren looked at his watch, "We only have the room for another thirty minutes, if you don't come in with me, you'll probably end up going in with Glen!"

I wiped my pussy dry and jumped to my feet, Darren was setting the shower's water temperature before stepping into it, faced with the prospect of going home smelly, sharing a shower with Darren or with Glen, I opted for Darren. It was my first ever shower with another adult, I had never even shared a shower with a woman before. Darren started washing my body so even though I wasn't at all sure that I liked doing it, I reciprocated and washed Darren. We only had ten minutes before we had to leave the bathroom so that Glen and Kim could use the shower before we had to vacate the room.

In all honesty, I hadn't wanted to share the bathroom with Darren but once he persuaded me to go into the shower with him, I realised that I actually enjoyed it and when it came time for us to get out and get dried off, I was very disappointed.

As we dried, we held a normal conversation as if we hadn't fucked, Darren was asking for my phone number so that he could arrange another play date at some time in the near future and I was really tempted to give it to him but I stopped myself, "I could ask Kim to get a message to you but I don't think that I'd be interested in meeting Glen ever again!"

Well, the only thing that I had to wear for the trip home was the red whore's dress that Kim had forced me to wear to the function last night so I felt very conspicuous as I walked through the hotel just before noon. An elderly man gave me a second look as I walked past him in the bar area of the hotel, he gave me a third look and then he saw Kim behind me. I saw Kim write something on a beer mat and hand it back to the man before catching me up at her car.

"What did that guy ask you?"

"Oh him, he asked me how much we charged to go double up with him, I told him that I charged two hundred pounds an hour for straight sex but that I have no idea if you were willing to work for cash or not."

"So what did you write down?"

"My name and telephone number, I told him to give me a call the next time he's in town and looking for fun!"

Finding that two of Kim's long term boyfriends were at a function and both of us ending up in bed with them had shocked me last night but I was even more shocked today, she gave her name and telephone number to a total stranger after telling him that she charged two hundred pounds for straight sex.

I went straight to bed as soon as I got home and slept for twenty hours, I only woke up then because John woke me with a kiss, he was kneeling on the bed and I was sleeping in the bed in the nude, something that I almost never did, even on hot days, I usually wore a lightweight nighty, in the winter, I wore heavyweight fleecy pyjamas.

John had exposed my breasts before he kissed me, "Darling, thanks for helping my sister out last night, you looked damned sexy in Kim's red dress, I loved the pictures that Kim sent me!"

I sleepily said, "Picture...Kim only sent you one picture of me wearing her dress!"

John laughed, "Kim sent me a few pictures of you during the evening, dancing with all those big-wigs in their Sevile Row suits."

"Really, I thought that Kim was busy all evening dancing!"

"She was snapping pictures of you all evening as she danced, the last picture she sent me was of you dancing with her old boyfriend, you looked like you were having fun with him...I remembered him from when he went out with her before she married Alan, Kim reckoned that he had the longest cock of any boy she knew!"

"And you badgered me into going to Glen's suite with Darren to keep him busy while she had sex with Glen in his bedroom!"

"Oh come on darling...it was all just a bit of fun, Kim doesn't get much fun being married to Alan!"

John suddenly noticed Kim's red whore outfit on the floor at the side of our bed, "What's Kim's dress still doing on the floor?"

"Well...I took it off before getting into bed and I haven't been out of the bed yet!"

John furrowed his brow, "The function ended at eleven o'clock on Friday, that was thirty-six hours ago...you have never slept for thirty-six hours have you?"

I rolled out of bed, I couldn't be sure if it was the first time my husband had ever seen me totally naked in the middle of the day before but it was certainly a rare occasion, I stepped straight into the red dress and fastened the back of the neck, "This is how I was dressed at the dance...how I was dressed when I was dragged up to Glen's hotel suite and how I was dressed just before Kim and Glen left me to look after Darren!"

I walked around the bed and turned my back on John. I directed him to touch the back of the dress' choker neck, "Just pinch here..." John pinched the collar and the dress fell to the floor, "...and this is how Kim left me to keep Darren company!"

John looked shocked at first, "I expected a little kiss and cuddle...you know, Darren was going to screw Kim so I thought that it would just be a little harmless playing, perhaps a grope or two, I didn't expect Kim to..."

"Well, she did and once I was naked, Darren just expected to be free to do to me what he had planned to do to Kim!"

"How was..."

I gave him a withering look.

"...I mean, did it hurt you, did Darren hurt you?"

"I didn't put up a fight, I knew that there would be no point, I just let him do me!"

John looked very guilty, "Do you want something to eat for lunch...well, breakfast?"

"I need the toilet more than food at the moment!"

I looked at my dressing gown, usually, even if I was wearing a nighty or pyjamas, I would put my dressing gown on to go to the bathroom...even though John and I lived alone in our house.

I shook my head in my mind's eye rather than in real life and I walked from our bed room to the bathroom still in the nude. As soon as John saw my naked pussy for the first time he gasped and stopped me mid way to the bathroom to stroke his fingertips over my naked pussy. I opened my legs wider and pushed his fingers onto my labia, "I actually had a mini orgasm when Kim shaved this bit!"

John smiled as he stroked my labia, "This feels like a six year old girl's pussy!"

"How do you know what a six year old girl's pussy feels like darling?"

John suddenly looked guilty, "What I imagine a six year old girl would feel like!"

John followed me to the bathroom but he stood outside the bathroom door because I'd always been funny about sharing the bathroom with him while using the toilet, "What would you like to eat darling?"

"I can't hear you...the door is unlocked!"

For the first time ever, John walked in the bathroom while I was sitting on the toilet, "I said..." John had started out trying not to look at me as I sat on the toilet but he just couldn't, the sound of tinkling liquid falling from my pussy made him look down...down between my legs, "...what would you like to eat?"

I thought for a moment, "Ring the Yorkshire Grey', see if they have a table for two at one thirty!"

John stepped just outside the toilet door and rang the local pub, he leaned back in through the open door, "They have a table for one o'clock or two o'clock!"

"Take the two o'clock table, I need a shower first!"

"Shall I go and make you a cup of coffee while you're in the shower?"

"No, come here."

John walked over to me and I sniffed at him, "Smells like you need a shower too!"

John kind of shrugged my comment off, "I had a shower at five thirty this morning but I have been on the go for six hours, it was red hot in the south of France this morning and there wasn't any air conditioning at the airport."

"Well, we both need a shower and there won't be enough hot water for us both to have one each so we'd better shower together...that or put the heating on for the hot water to top the tank up but that will take a while."

John gave me a suspicious look, "Is this a trick or something...I mean...I thought that you'd be mad at me for making you go to the hotel room with Kim and her boyfriends when I expected you to just have to kiss and cuddle with them, when you told me that Darren...erm...screwed you, I thought that you would want to kill me!"

I shook my head, "Not at all darling, I learned a lot on Friday night...I discovered that having sex with strange men is easy, especially after your husband told you to be there..." I stood up and flushed the toilet, then I walked over to the shower and set the water temperature and flow rate, "...and that there's nothing to worry about being naked in front of others."

"Wait a minute...you said men, you were with Darren...weren't you?"

I stepped under the water and turned myself around to wet my body all over while John undressed.

"After Kim stripped me naked, Darren dragged me through to the bedroom and dumped me on the bed that Glen was fucking Kim on, Darren started out fucking me while Glen was working up a sweat on top of Kim and as soon as he filled her belly, she wanted him off of her so that Darren could take his place...Kim held me down so that Glen would have something to do to keep him happy and stop him butting back in between her and Darren!"

I was definitely being economic with the truth there but I knew that if I blamed my second fuck on Kim rather than Darren or Glen, John wouldn't be able to say anything about it, "And while Darren had the longest cock in the world, Glen probably had the fattest cock and the hairiest body I've ever seen in my life!"

I pulled John under the shower stream with me, his jaw was flapping up and down but no sounds were coming out of his mouth, I turned him under the water and then formed my hands into cups and filled them with shampoo and started soaping his body, paying special attention to his cock and balls.

It took John a few seconds but he got the message and he started soaping my body, when he got down to my pussy, I opened my legs wide and encouraged him to wash up inside my cunt with his fingers.

We washed each other so much that the hot water tank ran out and we were left rinsing soap suds off of our bodies in cold water but at least that stopped us playing with each other any longer in the shower.

I walked into our bedroom drying myself with a bath sheet rather than being wrapped in the towel, hidden from view, "What would you like me to wear darling?"

I knew...or rather guessed, that John would chose the lemon dress that he bought for me five years earlier but that I had never worn outside the house before. I liked the dress well enough but it had a wide, cupid bow neckline, it was designed to be worn without a bra, the neckline went all the way over the edge of my shoulders, resting on the outside of my arms so when I wore a bra under it, the bra straps and part of the cups were on display...I was happy to wear the dress around the house for John but never outside. I had a sudden worrying thought though, Kim's red whores dress was still on the floor at the side of my bed, he might have chosen that dress for me to wear as he hadn't seen me wearing it in real life on Friday night.

True to form, John said, "I'd like to see you wearing the yellow dress darling", John had always asked me to wear the dress to go out in but so far I had refused!

I opened my wardrobe door and reached deep into the past...the lemon dress was just two dresses from the back of the rail because I wore it so infrequently. I pulled it on over my head but before I was half way into it, John said, "Aren't you going to put a bra on under it?"

I stopped with my head inside the dress but the rest of my naked body still outside, "You didn't say anything about underwear, you just said the lemon dress!"

John gasped again as I finished pulling the dress down over my body. John stepped in closer, he stroked his fingers down the outside of the dress, down over my abdomen and my pussy mound, "You wouldn't have been able to wear this dress without knickers under it before Kim shaved you, you would have seen the brown triangle through the thin material!"

John dressed quickly and rather than driving into the village, we walked down there so that John could show me off to all our neighbours, parading me through the streets like a prize bull.

At the pub we were met by two of John's rugby friends, Simon Potter and Gavin Evans, they were eager to talk to him about his French trip and the game that he had gone to France to watch, Simon said, "I can't believe your luck, Glen Cooper buying two tickets for the great rugby weekend and then having a business meeting so that he couldn't use the tickets...but how come your brother-in-law scored the tickets, they were worth a grand?"

While John was talking to Simon, I walked past them to the bar and asked the manager what table he'd put me and John on and Gavin was watching me as I walked through the bar, he nudged Simon when he realised how I was dressed and that got Simon's attention as well.

I slipped into the booth that had been assigned to us and there was a lot of whispering between John, Simon and Gavin.

When John joined me in the booth, I said, "What did Alan give to Glen for those rugby weekend tickets?"

"Alan didn't give Glen anything for the tickets and they didn't actually cost Glen five hundred pounds each, Glen organised package deals for a hundred people and the company he used gave him a free ticket for every ten he organises, sometimes Glen uses the free tickets to give his customers a ten percent discount but this time, he gave two of his free tickets to me and Alan!"

"I'm glad to hear that, it was starting to look to me like you and Alan sold me and Kim to Glen for five hundred pounds each!"

That caused John to laugh, an awkward laugh, "It's just one of Alan's little fantasies that Kim's a prostitute...that's why he likes her to have sex with other men...strangers...from time to time!"

I ordered sea food cocktail for my starter and lamb for my main meal and when the waitress left us I said, "Yes, Kim told me about a few of Alan's fantasies, does Alan tell you about them?"

John gave me a suspicious look, "Weeeelllll, we guys do tell each other our secret fantasies...usually when we're on a boozy night out."

"So what fantasies do you have?"

John looked affronted, "We don't tell our wives what our fantasies are!"

"Alan told Kim what his fantasies are!"

John shook his head, "No...Alan didn't tell her, one of the guys that Kim picked up for a one night stand told her, he made the mistake of telling her that him screwing her would fulfil one of Alan's fantasies, she refused to let him climax in her until after he told her all of Alan's fantasies!"

"Which of his fantasies was Kim fulfilling?"

"Having casual sex with a black man!"

"So it was Winston then!"

John smiled and he nodded his head, "Well, I guess that you know all of our friends well enough to know that Winston is our only black friend...actually it's a pity that Alan wasn't at our house on Friday evening, he would have loved to see Kim giving you an orgasm while he was shaving you!"

It was my turn to smile in the silence while the waitress was delivering me my sea food cocktail and John his tomato soup for our starters and as soon as the waitress left us I said, "I thought that Alan's fantasy was me and Kim doing a sixty-nine together and him walking in on us!"

John shook his head, "Well, that is one, another is Kim wearing a strap on to fuck you, there's another one where you and Kim are in a bath tub and ask him to get in with you..."

I butted in with, "And the dog thing, Kim told me that Alan wanted to watch her screwing with a dog!"

John actually groaned at that one and he had to press his cock down with his forearm as he said, "I think more than half of our mates would love to see a woman having sex with a dog in real life, not all of them fantasise about their wives doing it...any woman would do!"

"How about you...are you one of the men who wants to watch a woman being fucked by a dog?"

John groaned again and he lifted his forearm off of his cock, I looked over the table, there was a wet patch on the front of his trousers, "I'll take that as a yes shall I John?"

He gave me a sheepish look as he nodded his head.

"You'll be surprised to know that girls imagine things like that too, when I was growing up in my small town, the most taboo things that we talked about together was like, screwing with black boys or men and sex with our family pet!"

John suddenly perked up, "Did you ever do anything with a dog?"

I laughed, "You know me...I wasn't allowed any pets but my best friend at school loved fooling around with her dog!"

"Did you ever watch her?"

"No but when I went to her house Rex kept trying to mount me...if I hadn't been so shy I might have let him try!"

There was another enforced silence while the waitress delivered our main meals and took out dirty starter dishes away.

"If I got a few films...you know, films of women with animals...would you watch them with me?"

That caused me to smile, I knew that John loved reading dirty books and that sometimes him and his friends watched pornographic films when they were having a guy's night in but so far in our marriage, he had never mentioned pornography to me, certainly not for me to look at porn with him. I filled my mouth with a chunk of lamb and Yorkshire pudding on my fork and because my mouth was full, I nodded my head.

John was about to put some of his food into his mouth but he stopped, he left me and almost ran across the bar to Simon and Gavin, I saw Gavin look over at me and grin, then he nodded his head. Even though John had his back to me, I could tell from his ears that he was laughing his head off. I watched John shake himself and then he turned to face me again, he looked sad or disappointed as he walked back to the table, he sat down and said, "I'd heard that Simon had a great animal sex DVD...I just asked him if I could borrow it sometime but he has to give it back tonight and he was planning on watching it this afternoon with Gavin at his house!"

Okay, John was always a bad liar but now he was just telegraphing his real intention, I'd said that I wanted to watch an animal porn video with him but now he was putting an obstacle of two of his horny friends in the way and I was only dressed in one item of clothing, I smiled inwardly as I said, "That's a shame but you could always go to Simon's house with them and I can walk home alone!"

John genuinely looked shocked at my suggesting that he go with the guys and I went home alone...I held my serious face for as long as I could, John's mouth started opening and closing as if he were a gold fish, he was trying to say something but his brain couldn't furnish the wherewithal to make sounds. I burst out laughing, "I'll come with you to Simon's house but it'll be up to you to stop things going further than you want them to go!"

Walking from the pub to Simon's house, there was a lot of joking, a lot of flirting and quite a bit of inappropriate touching along the way, in the house, I sat on the sofa, it was a three seat sofa and I took the middle seat, the TV was more of a cinema screen than a TV, from the seat of the sofa, it was nine feet to the screen and that would usually call for a forty-eight inch screen but Simon's monster screen was closer to seventy-two inches wide...well seventy-two inches on the diagonal, corner to corner...close to twice what I would have expected to see.

John sat on my left and Simon on my right while Gavin put the DVD in the player, Gavin ended up sitting on the arm of the sofa next to John, the first film on the disk opened with a literal, 'Colour Climax #255, Taboo Extreme!'. The literal faded out to a bedroom scene, it was a husband and wife, they were fighting, he knocked her to the ground, she dragged herself to her feet and pulled her dress over her naked body and ran out of the house. The camera followed the woman out of her house, down the street and out into a field.

The woman in the film stumbled across a Romany caravan, the barrel topped, horse drawn, kind of thing, there was a violent rape scene, four Romany men raped her at the side of the caravan and once they were finished with her, they brought out a flea-bitten old dog and pushed it onto her back while she was on the floor on her hands and knees and the dog screwed her until the film's end.

There were a few minutes of titles scrolling up the screen and Simon asked me if I'd like a drink. John was given the job of getting me a drink and as he stood up, Gavin dropped into his seat next to me on the sofa.

Simon's hand was stroking over the back of my dress, he was searching for a fastening or a zipper but when he didn't find one, he said, "How does this dress work then Vicky?"

I looked over at John, he was looking at the three of us as he made the drinks with a smile on his face, "I have to take it off over my head!"

Simon looked over to John, he smiled at John and while he was still looking away from me he said, "Come on then Vicky, ease up off of the seat!"

I lifted my bottom up and Simon pulled the back of my dress out from under my bottom and I sat back down again, the TV screen turned from black to bright lime green and the literal, ' Colour Climax #256, Taboo Extreme!' The opening scene was a man walking a beautiful Great Dane dog, he bumped into a woman at a bus stop and talked her into going back to his house with him and his dog.

As the dog started licking between the woman's legs, Simon and Gavin started pulling my dress up and over my head, I was totally naked by the time that John had finished making the drinks for the four of us. I was pulled onto Simon's lap and he stuck his cock into me from behind as I watched fifteen minutes of Great Dane fucking the woman on the screen while she sucked the dog's owner's cock. I was passed over to Gavin during the black screen as titles rolled up in white text. Gavin entered my pussy in the same way that Simon had done as the literal ' Colour Climax #257, Taboo Extreme!' filled the lime green screen.

Gavin was in no hurry, he lasted the full fifteen minutes of the third film, this time it was more farm yard animals, short clips of a woman having sex with a horse, then a woman having sex with a pig and finally a woman having sex with a ram.

This time the film seemed to end suddenly without any titles, the screen went blank and three icons came across the massive expanse of TV screen, the DVD only had enough room for three fifteen minute films because of the quality of the films, they had been recorded in 'Four-K' resolution.

There was talk of finding another porn DVD to watch but as both Simon and Gavin had already fucked me, I grasped the nettle and pulled my dress back on and dragged John out of the house.

As we walked home, John asked, "Well, would you like to try having sex with an animal sometime?"

I shook my head, "I don't think I could take the Great Dane...I couldn't face the pig, the horse or the ram either!"

John kissed me and we walked in silence for a few minutes and then he said, "How about if I found a nice friendly Border Collie for you to play with!"

I punched him playfully on his upper arm, "You're just a fucking pervert John Clarke!"

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