Christi's Big Performance

                    by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com)

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  Standard Disclaimer--These stories are intended for the entertainment of
                               adults only!

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This is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a
typical suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife's name is Christi.
Christi shares a house with her husband Mike, that's me, and our 5 year old
son. Christi is an exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown
eyes.

During Christi's pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years
she struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her
shape. Recently, with determination and discipline Christi lost her weight.
A good exercise program helped tone her body.

Now let me describe the new Christi. She stands five and a half foot tall
and measures 35D-21-35. As you can tell from the stats, Christi is stacked.
I'm not sure whether it was the pregnancy, the extra weight or just getting
older, but Christi had developed world class breasts. Christi's breasts are
firm and stand out proudly, even with their above average weight. It is no
problem for her to go without a bra. With the appropriate dress (bra-less
of course), Christi's topside is the center of attention.

When seen from the rear, one might think that Christi's ass is her best
feature. Her small waist flares out to two well-defined and separated ass
cheeks. It amazes me that such a tiny waist can support Christi's top half.
There's something about seeing Christi in a micro skirt. If it's tight
enough, each cheek is outlined, pointing the way to one of the best
pleasure spots around. If you're lucky enough to catch her bending
slightly, you'll see the bottom of her ass cheeks peak out beneath the hem
of her skirt.

Christi's long brown hair reaches the small of her back. When she tilts her
head back the ends touch the crack of her ass. Christi's bangs are cut
level with her eyebrows and her hair frames her face on sides. Apart from
her killer body, Christi's best asset is her eyes. One sultry look from
those mysterious eyes will start the fluids churning in your groin.

A survey of Christi's legs, ass and tummy will find no ripples of fat. Her
skin is so smooth that it feels like baby's skin. Christi's exercise
program toned and firmed up her muscles. She didn't, however, go so far
that her body has a hard muscular appearance. I like the cuddly result.

Christi worked on her tan along with her body. She wears a tiny bikini when
she sunbathes. The result is the most remarkably sexy tan lines I have ever
seen. The great thing about tan lines is that when you see them, you know
you're seeing things that nobody else has the chance to see. That would
change soon enough.

Now, on with the story. A fellow I work with was about to get married. A
few of our coworkers decided that a bachelor party was in order. We agreed
that we'd go to a popular topless bar called 'Leather and Lace' for the
party. Joe, our bachelor, was marrying Jenny. She was a nice girl but she
was rather conservative. Joe was excited about the party, because he knew
he probably wouldn't have another chance to go out with the guys to a
topless bar once he was married. It was to be his last fling.

The party was scheduled for a week from the upcoming Friday. I told Christi
about the party. I figured she might want to do something with her friends
that night. Christi was curious about the bachelor party, however. She
didn't mind me going but she wanted to know what these parties are like.
She asked if she might be able to go. I told her that I didn't mind but
that the other guys might not like it. I said it was usually an all-male
tradition.

Christi reminded me that there would be women at the bar. I granted her
point but countered that they were part of the entertainment. She smiled
sheepishly at me. I got the feeling that she felt there was more to this
bachelor party tradition than a topless bar. Out of the blue she asked me
to take her to the topless bar this weekend. I tried to hide my surprise
but I'm sure Christi saw it. I reminded her that usually the only women
there were dancers. She said she didn't care. She won the discussion, so we
made plans to go Friday.

When Friday evening rolled around, we dropped of our boy at the baby-sitter
and headed for 'Leather and Lace'. Christi wore my favorite red mini-dress.
It was made of that stretchy material that fits like a glove. Every inch of
Christi's shape was revealed with this dress. The hem fell a little above
mid thigh. The neck line was low cut showing ample cleavage. She did not
wear a bra. She finished off the outfit with red spiked high heals and a
small red handbag. I told Christi that she could pass for one of the
dancers at the club. She brushed off my comment as ridiculous.

We went to dinner first then arrived at the club about eight thirty.
Everywhere we went men snapped there necks when they saw Christi. I know
she was aware of the attention, but she didn't let on. The club was crowded
with people. We managed to find a table, sat down and ordered drinks.
Upbeat music, usually Rock and Roll, was played continuously by a disk
jockey. I notice several guys around us gawking at Christi. It made me
proud to be with her. She smiled politely at the men, but she was
distracted by what was happening on the stage. A rather top-heavy lady was
stripping to a slow hard-driving tune.

Christi watched the show with great interest. The dancer pealed down to her
brief bottoms and began to take tips from the men surrounding the stage.
She would pull her g-string out slightly so that the dollar bills could be
placed under the straps. When she finished her routine there was
considerable currency stuck in her bottoms. Christi commented on all the
money. I informed her that this kind of work pays well. Christi's interest
was peaked.

Christi noticed that the men did not touch the dancers. I told her that
touching would get you thrown out. It was a strict rule. Christi commented
that it sounded like a good job if you had the looks and didn't mind
showing your body to a room full of men. I called Christi's attention to
all the guys around our table looking at her. I speculated that they were
waiting to see Christi on the stage. She grimaced at my speculation and
said, "No way." I reminded her that most of the women there were dancers or
waitresses. Naturally, these guys figured that Christi was a dancer based
on the outfit she was wearing. She brushed it off.

After we watched a few more dancers on the stage, Christi informed me that
she was going to the lady's room. She was gone for a few minutes and when
she returned she was excited about something. I asked her what was up. She
told me that a man in a business suit had approached her and asked if she
would do a private dance for a group of his friends. She said she told him
that she wasn't a dancer. He said it didn't matter to him. She said he
stuck a twenty dollar bill between her breasts and said it was a down
payment. Christi said he went back to his table before she could return the
money.

Christi looked excited as she handed me the twenty. She asked me what to
do. I told her to do what she wanted to do. I don't know if it was the
money or Christi's curiosity, but I knew she wanted to pay this guy another
visit. Christi got that little girl look and asked if I would be mad if she
danced for the man. The idea kind of excited me. It made me proud that
other men thought my Christi was sexy. I told Christi that I wouldn't be
mad and that she should go ahead and dance for the guy if she wanted to.

Christi flashed me a big smile then as quickly she frowned. I ask her what
was wrong. She said that she wasn't sure what to do. I reminded her that
she had been watching these dancers for almost an hour. I told her to do
what they do. She developed a concerned look then asked me if they expected
her to remove her dress. I nodded. She asked again if I minded. I told her
to go have fun.

Christi's smile returned. She told me where she would be. She took off,
wiggling her ass as she walked. Necks turned as she made her way across the
room. I got up and moved closer so I could see Christi's show. She walked
up to the man sitting at the table and said something to him. He smiled and
pulled up a chair for Christi. She sat down.

After two songs had passed the men around Christi's table cleared an area
on the floor beside the table. A little stool was produced from under the
table for Christi to stand on. The song playing was perfect for stripping.
The tune had a steady slow hard-driving beat and the female singer had an
alternating sweet then rough voice that had a sexy quality to it.

Christi stood up on the little platform and began to swing her hips to the
beat. She put both arms in the air, drawing attention to her large breasts.
This action also raised her skirt to the point where the bottom of her ass
was poking out. She played with her hair as she looked into the eyes of
each man at the table. Her sultry eyes paralyzed each man as she looked
them in the face.

Men at other tables began to notice Christi's show. They all stared with
growing lust. Christi's now tousled hair was evenly distributed in front
and back. In front, her hair caressed her big tits on each side. Christi
lowered her arms and pulled down her skirt. With her arms at her side, her
tits were forced together deepening her cleavage. Christi reached up with
both hands and cupped her breasts. She hefted them, showing the men their
considerable weight. Her audience was staring with theirs mouths wide open.

Christi turned her back on the men and bent over slowly, finally touching
her ankles. This caused her skirt to ride up. The men could now see her
panty covered pussy. Slowly she worked her hands up her legs to the hem of
her skirt. She turned back to face the men and grabbed the hem of her skirt
with both hands and stretched it outward. Christi's face gave a personal
'fuck me' invitation to each of the men. With her skirt stretched out and
her lusty look, I had the impression that she secretly wanted to be filled
with cock.

Christi released her skirt and reached up with both hands crossed and
lifted the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She slowly pulled the
straps down. Her dress was so tight that she met some resistance getting
the top of her dress down. Her firm tits stood out from her body requiring
that the dress be stretched out to release her breasts from their confines.
After a brief struggle they were freed, Christi's jerking motion causing
them to jiggle. Several 'Wows' were heard once Christi's tits were in view.
Christi's dollar size nipples were at full attention.

Christi continued to pulled her dress down over her hips and thighs.
Finally it hit the platform and she kicked it to the nearest man. Christi's
very shear panties were all that stood between these men and her
considerable charms. Most of the dancers wore a form of bathing suit
bottom. Christi, however, had underwear on that hid very little. Her dark
pubic hair was clearly visible through the panties.

Christi's audience began to make their contributions. She would eagerly
pull her panties out to allow the bills to be inserted in the waist band.
It was impossible for Christi to pull the straps out in such a way that her
pussy was not visible. A few eager hands grazed her pubic hair as they paid
up. Several hands brushed her smooth legs. None of the touches were overtly
intentional. These guys knew the rules.

When the song was over they all applauded Christi. She wrestled her tight
dress back on and sat down. It took a few pulls here and there around her
breasts to get them back in their proper place. Christi pulled up her skirt
and collected all the bills. She folded them up and held them in her hand
as she made small talk with the guys. After a few minutes of chatting, she
got up and looked around for me. I met her as she walked back to our table.

As we sat down, I noticed that Christi was very excited. I asked her how it
went. She told me how exciting it was. She said there was sort of a feeling
of power. Christi said she knew these men wanted her, but all she was going
to do is let them look and wish. She told me that she was going to fuck the
hell out of me when we got home. I told her I was looking forward to it.

Christi counted her tips and shocked us both when the total reached $115.
Her 10 minute intense sexual show had netted over one hundred dollars. She
told me that the group of men were having a bachelor party. Christi said
they invited her to a nearby hotel to continue the party. She refused, of
course, but they offered her $100 dollars a man, totaling $600.

As we were leaving the bar the disk jockey announced that there would be an
amateur stripping contest the following Friday. I reminded myself that next
Friday was the night of our bachelor party. An amateur contest should be
fun. As the disk jockey announced the particulars including a $800 prize, I
noticed that Christi had stopped walking and was listening intently. When
the announcement was finished, Christi leaned into me and told me that she
wanted to enter the contest.

We left the club and got into the car. Christi immediately begged me to let
her enter the contest. I reminded her that the bachelor party was the
following week. She reminded me that none of my coworkers had ever met her.
She said they wouldn't know who she was unless I told them. I reluctantly
agreed to Christi's request. The prize money did sound extremely good.

As the following Friday neared, Christi got more and more excited. She
practiced her dancing every day. I told her that the show she put on last
Friday could hardly be improved upon. We talked about that night and it
made us hot. She seemed to dwell on the invitation she received to join the
men at a hotel room. Christi asked me what I thought they would want her to
do at the hotel. I told her I didn't know for sure, but that it was
probably more than dancing. She pressed on, asking if they would want to
fuck her. I told her probably so. I added that they might all want to fuck
her at the same time. She looked confused but excited.

Christi was a virgin when we were married. She did not have any experience
beyond our sex life. She was quite naive about some sexual practices. The
actions of the past week had awakened a fire in Christi that I had never
seen. She asked me how more than one man could fuck a woman. I told her
that one might fuck her pussy while one would fuck her mouth. I added that
she might take a third in her asshole.

I figured this would turn Christi off. We had played around with anal sex
some, but she never seemed to like it. To the contrary, I notice Christi's
breathing had increased and her face was flushed. This talk of ours was
heating her up. Our discussion ended in great sex.

Christi was all over me. She started with the most aggressive blow job she
had every given me. She sucked and slurped and generally made a mess all
over my cock and her face. I dumped my load in her mouth in record time.
For the first time that I could remember Christi swallowed all of my cum
after letting a little bit dribble out of her mouth. She cleaned up the
mess with her tongue and continued sucking me until I was hard again. She
pounced on my cock with her pussy. She rode me for what seemed like minutes
at full thrust. She had two intense orgasms. We drifted off to sleep
thinking about the next weekend.

Christi went shopping for a new dress and shoes. I asked her to model it
for me but she refused. She told me I would have to wait until Friday to
see it. Christi's teasing was making me anxious for Friday night. After
work on Friday I went home hoping to sneak a peek at my wife's outfit.
Instead, I found a note indicating that she had already left.

I met my coworkers at the club at eight. Joe was joined by Tim, Walt, Jeff
and Sam. They had arrived first and had already secured a large table. I
sat down and ordered a beer. The stripping contest was scheduled to start
at nine. We all settled down to some prime girl watching and beer drinking.
Each of us brought along 25 one dollar bills for Joe to use for tips. He
was having a great time distributing them to the sexy dancers.

By the time the contest started we all had a pretty good buzz on. Most of
the amateur dancers were true to their status. They either couldn't dance
or were not very good looking. Christi didn't have much competition yet. By
ten-thirty I began to wonder if Christi had chickened out. The quality of
the ladies was steadily improving. I speculated that they set the order up
based on looks and ability, saving the best for last. When the disk jockey
informed us that they had one contestant left, I figured Christi had
decided not to go through with it.

I was quickly proved wrong when out strolled Christi. She was the
embodiment of sex. Her hair had been loosely curled resulting in a fuller
look. It looked as though she had twice as much hair. It was styled high on
top and full on the sides. Her cute little bangs pointed the way to her
sexy eyes. She had obviously spent a good deal of time on her eye makeup.
She wore bright red lipstick.

The dress she wore, if it could be called a dress, was black and skin
tight. It looked painted on. It had no straps over the shoulders. It did
not have the typical 'V' neck cut that Christi usually wore to show off her
cleavage. Instead it was cut straight across above her breast. The dress
had a strategically placed hole, about four inches in diameter, situated
between and slightly below Christi's breasts. The bottom inside quarter of
both breasts were exposed. Her nipples were barely covered and the tips
raised large bumps in the dress material.

Additional four inch holes were found on both sides of the dress and one
exposed Christi's belly button. The skirt was just long enough to cover her
ass-cheeks. She wore a thick gold chain around her waist accentuating her
tiny middle. Christi had on a large pair of earrings that featured the male
symbol with its arrow pointing through the circle of the female symbol. The
meaning was unmistakable. She rounded out the outfit with black high heal
shoes with 5 inch spikes.

Christi walked slowly around the stage. She did not smile. Her face showed
intense concentration. She had the crowd's attention. They clapped to the
beat of the music. My coworkers had big smiles on the faces and tents
growing in their pants. Christi looked at each man with her sultry look,
inviting each one to show her how much of a man they were. I had the
impression that she would have taken on the whole crowd if allowed to.

Christi bumped to the music demonstrating the flexibility of her hips. I
could visualize her stuffing a long cock in her box and bringing it off
with those twisting hips. She bent over allowing everyone a peak at her
black lace underwear. The only part of her panties visible was the material
covering her pussy and asshole. They were the T-back variety. She
straightened up and pulled her skirt down.

Christi cupped her big tits with her hands, pushing them together. She
grabbed the material covering her nipples and began to pull out. She
stopped and looked at the crowd trying to get a reaction. The hoots and
whistles persuaded her to give the guys a peak. She stretched the material
up and out allowing her nipples to breathe. The yells and whistles peaked.
Christi quickly let go causing the material to snap back. Her tits jiggled
for a few seconds in reaction.

Christi raised her hands above her head, then fluffed up her hair causing
it fall every which way. Her skirt raised up showing the small triangle of
her panties. Christi must have trimmed her pubic hair because it should
have been visible around the small covering. She cleared her hair from her
face by snapping her head forward then back. Christi succeeded in putting
her hair in place but caused quite a scene when her tits bounced around.
Several guys around the stage threw there heads back in disbelief.

It was time for Christi to strip. She hooked her thumbs under the top of
her dress and stretched the material out. She hesitated, trying to get a
reaction from the crowd. When she was satisfied with the increased noise,
she lifted the top of her dress over her tits and let the material gathered
at her waist. She cupped her breasts with her hands and hefted them for the
crowd. They cheered as she pinched her nipples with her long red
fingernails. She then reached for the hem of her skirt and pulled it up to
her waist. Christi made one more stroll around the stage before pulling the
dress completely off.

The crowd had their tips ready. Christi made the rounds taking the tips,
kissing some of the guys and mashing her tits into the face of a few lucky
fellows. Several guys managed to get some good feels of Christi's tits. A
few patrons grabbed Christi's ass. One fellow managed to get his finger in
Christi's pussy. She just stared at him as he put the finger in his mouth.
The large crowd screened all this activity from the club management so no
one was thrown out.

Unshaken, Christi went on. When I made my contribution she French kissed me
right in front of the crowd. This generated one of the loudest rounds of
noise of the night. Joe, our bachelor, managed to get his face beat up by
Christi's large breasts. When Tim gave her his tip he said something in her
ear. She nodded positively and moved to Sam. I wondered what Tim had said.

When Christi finished, she blew a kiss, wiggled her ass and disappeared off
the stage. She never once smiled during the show. With her lusty look who
would need to. It was not surprising that Christi won. She finally smiled
when the club manager gave her the $800 check. Christi had managed to get
dressed before the presentation. I still couldn't believe how sexy she was.

To my surprise Christi walked over to our table when the presentation was
over. Without hesitation she jumped into Tim's lap and said in a coy way,
"Hi fellas." Christi mashed her big tits into Tim's shoulder as she talked.
She asked, "Did you guys like my show?"

Everyone acknowledged in unison.

Christi flushed at the response. She panted, "Would one of you guys buy me
a drink? I'm so thirsty." She let her tongue rest on her lower lip,
indicating how parched she was.

Sam replied, "Sure Baby, anything you want."

When the waitress brought the drinks, Christi shifted to Sam's lap. For
buying her a drink Christi rewarded Sam with a deep kiss with lots of
tongue action. This surprised me for two reasons. First, here was my wife,
passionately kissing one of my friends in front of me. Second, Sam was
black. The last thing I expected was to see my wife swapping tongues with
Sam. Christi stroked his leg and crotch as they kissed.

Every ten minutes or so Christi would crawl into someone else's lap. After
Jeff had his turn he turned to me and whispered, "This fox is hot as a
firecracker. I know she would let us fuck her. Did you see her grab my
crotch?"

Walt told me the same thing. Walt, who is also a black man, added, "Its
been a while since I've had some white pussy."

Christi appeared to be avoiding me. Finally, after everyone had their turn
of Christi sitting in their lap, she came and sat in my lap.

Christi whispered in my ear, "I'm so hot, Mike. Your friends are quite
aggressive. I've been stroked and patted. Two of your friends worked their
fingers into my pussy and one tried to put one in my ass. It's taken all
the control I have not to ride one of those hands to orgasm."

I looked at her with a slightly disapproving look and said, "So, you're
having a good time, huh?"

Christi said, "Please don't be mad, Mike."

I smiled and said, "I'm just teasing, I'm not mad." I congratulated her on
winning the contest.

Christi smiled and said, "Sam and Jeff both asked me to go to a hotel with
the group. They said they would pay me $500 dollars if my performance at
the hotel was as good as the one here. What do you think?"

I knew what would happen if Christi went to a hotel with these guys. I
found myself excited at the thought. I said, "If you want to go its fine by
me, but you know what is likely to happen."

Christi trembled with excitement at my words, then whispered, "I know,
Mike. This whole evening has gotten me hotter than the sun. All I have been
able to think about tonight is being with all your friends. If it's all
right with you, I would like to go to the hotel and let them have sex with
me."

I said, "It sounds like fun to me. Go for it." Christi gave me a big hug
and a deep kiss.

This was going to be a profitable night for Christi. I figured when it was
over she would be $1500 richer. Christi passed the word, personally, to all
the guys that the party would continue at a more private place.

We paid the tab and headed for the door with Christi in tow. Fortunately,
Walt had his van. We all piled in and headed for the nearest hotel. Christi
sat in the back between Jeff and Sam. Tim sat in the front but his
attention was to the rear. In fact, even Joe and I, sitting in the middle,
had our necks turned to watch Christi. Poor Walt had to keep his eye on the
road.

I watched as Jeff grabbed a handful of Christi's tit through one of the
openings in the side of her dress. Sam ran his hand up Christi's leg. She
opened her legs to allow him to reach his goal. Sam pulled aside Christi's
panties and inserted a big black finger into her pussy. Christi made a
sound that sounded like a cross between a moan and a growl. She was
definitely enjoying herself. Sam and Jeff took turns kissing Christi. Their
tongues were getting very well acquainted.

When we arrived at the hotel Christi had transformed from a sexy woman to a
sex hungry animal. Sam and Jeff got her so worked up that she was
desperately trying to get Jeff's cock out of his pants. We calmed her down
so that we could leave the van. Even so, Christi's breathing was heavy and
she kept squirming around. We had to get her to the hotel room and put her
fire out.

We got out of the van and headed for the lobby door. I reminded Christi to
pull down her skirt. She was so out of it that she didn't notice that her
ass was hanging out. She quickly straightened herself up. As we walked
through the lobby, heads turned in Christi's direction. Although she had
straightened her dress, it still revealed more than it hid. The fact that
Christi's face was flushed and her hair was fluffed up from all the
groping, made it clear to all observers that seriously heavy sex was in her
immediate future.

Tim got us a room on the eleventh floor. We got in the elevator for the
trip up. The elevator was old and it moved slowly. This gave Christi an
opportunity for more groping. She backed up into Tim and rubbed her ass up
and down on his crotch. Christi tilted her head back against Tim's shoulder
and kissed him deeply as he grabbed two handfuls of her big melons. She
made that moaning growling noise again as Tim squeezed one tit and moved
his other hand down to massage her pussy. The old man that got on the
elevator with us almost had a heart attack.

I was relieved when we reached our floor and got out of the elevator.
Fortunately, the room was nearby. I wanted to get Christi out of site as
quick as possible. Tim opened the door and ushered her in. The rest of us
followed Christi in, watching her ass swivel as she entered the room.

The room was good a size. There was a king size bed, a table and plenty of
chairs. Christi seemed to change now that we were in the hotel room. I
thought maybe she was having second thoughts. It could be rather
intimidating for a woman to be in a relatively small room with six horny
men. Of course, Christi knew what was expected of her.

Once everyone was in the room, Tim locked the door. The now serious Christi
said, "Its time for my second performance."

So much for Christi wanting to back out. She seemed to have a plan. She
began telling everyone where to sit. Sam and Jeff sat on the bed and the
rest of us sat in chairs. We ended up in sort of a circle. Christi shimmied
over to the room radio and turned it on. She tuned in a station that played
hard Rock and Roll.

Christi announced, "We are gathered here to celebrate Joe's upcoming
wedding. In that spirit, it is my intention to see that no man in this room
leaves tonight unsatisfied. I know that if I am successful, I will be the
most satisfied of all."

Everyone applauded Christi's little speech.

Christi bowed with a smile then continued, "You men get ready now, because
my second show will be hotter and faster than the first."

Christi began her dance by swaying those luscious hips to the beat of the
music. She raised the hem of her skirt on the right side and grabbed the
strap of her panties. She pulled down the strap and her hem with it.

She managed this without flashing the 'V' between her legs. She repeated
the act for the left side. All this was accomplished while rocking her hips
to the music. She now danced with the straps of her panties dangling out
from under her skirt.

Christi ran her hands through her hair fluffing it up, then slowly traced
her hands down her body. She stopped to cup her tits, pushing them
together. Christi then continued down passed her waist and over her hips.
She hooked the straps of her panties with her thumbs as she moved her hands
down her smooth tanned legs. Christi's underwear slid down her legs as her
hands reached her ankles. I looked over at Joe who was smiling. He was
getting a great view of Christi's ass. The hem of her skirt hiked up as she
bent at the waist. Joe's eyes were glued to Christi exposed pussy.

It had been Christi's plan all along to give the guest of honor the first
shot. Joe would have more firsts as things progressed. Christi straightened
up and pulled her skirt down. She grabbed a vacant chair and placed it
three feet in front of Joe. She sat down in the chair with perfect posture,
head up and hands in lap. Slowly, Christi began to slouch in the chair. As
Christi's ass moved toward the edge of the chair, her dress stayed behind.
She braced her arms on the chair arms and lifted her feet off the floor and
into Joe's lap.

Joe now had a pair of spiked high heel shoes gently rubbing his crotch. He
also had an unencumbered view of Christi's pussy. Her dress was now
gathered up at her hips.

Christi whispered seductively, "Touch me, Joe."

Joe didn't have to ask where. He placed his right index finger into
Christi's waiting pussy. "Boy, is she wet," observed Joe. He retrieved his
finger and put it in his mouth. He added, "Tastes great, too."

Joe put his finger back in Christi's pussy and stroked her a few times.
Christi opened her mouth and pointed to it. Joe knew what she wanted. He
pulled out his juice covered finger and offered it to Christi. She quickly
closed her mouth around his finger and gave her patented moan. Christi
licked his finger clean.

Christi removed her shoes from Joe's crotch and sat up. She had stimulated
quite a hard-on. There was also a wet stain on his jeans just left of his
zipper.

Christi noticed it and said, "I'm not the only one whose wet." She bent
over, stuck her tongue out and licked the wet area. Christi then went to
work on his belt buckle with her hands. After loosening Joe's belt, she
unbuttoned his jeans. She reached through the fly and fished out Joe's
hardened steel. His cock measured about 9 inches long and 6 inches around.
Christi opened her mouth in awe. She was used to seeing my average 6 inch
cock.

Joe was oozing goo from the tip of his cock. Christi had to have a taste.
She smiled at Joe and as she looked him in the eye, she ran her tongue
across the head of his cock. She pulled her tongue back in her mouth to
sample the pre-cum.

Christi moaned, "Ummmmmmm, tastes good."

I said to myself, "I never thought I would ever see my wife blowing another
man."

After her taste, Christi began to give Joe a serious blow job. She licked
his cock from tip to balls. She swallowed his dick as far as she could.
Christi managed about 5 inches.

After a few minutes of sucking, Christi got up and knelt on the chair. She
rested her arms on the back of the chair and turned to look at Joe.

Christi said in a pouting voice, "Put it in..... Please, Joe, put your hard
cock inside me."

Joe got on his feet and aligned his cock with her pussy. They were both
ready for hot sex. Joe was hard as a rock and Christi was dripping wet.

Joe rested his cock on Christi's ass while he adjusted his position. Once
he had purchase, he maneuvered his cock to Christi's opening. He teased her
by rubbing the head of his cock over her clit.

Christi moaned and begged, "Oh please Joe, put it in me. Please."

Joe complied with a slow thrust that pierced Christi's pussy lips and
filled her cunt. She managed to take the whole 9 inches. Christi tilted her
head slightly, closed her eyes and let out a moan that I could feel in my
gut. Joe had plucked the correct string. Christi was in heaven.

Joe slowly pulled back out then re-entered. After a few strokes he picked
up the pace. Christi met his thrust with her own, slamming her ass into
Joe's legs. Her growling moans continued throughout the pounding. After
about 2 minutes of hard heavy sex, Christi came. She tensed up with her
eyes tightly shut and her mouth wide open. She shook for about 20 seconds
and finally let out a breath. Her moans returned as she resumed fucking
Joe's cock.

After another minute Joe's breathing increased and his moans got louder.
Everybody knew he was about to squirt.

Christi looked back at Joe and said lustfully, "I want to taste you. Please
Joe, cum in my mouth."

Joe nodded as his orgasm got nearer. Suddenly, he pulled out his cock and
grabbed the head. Christi quickly spun around and sat down. She opened her
mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Joe laid the head of his cock on her tongue and released the pent up sperm.
Two quick spurts burst out of his cock. Christi stayed with it. Joe's cock
finished with a steady drool of cum that Christi collected in her mouth. We
all stood up to see Joe's load, now pooled in Christi's mouth. She made
sure every one could see the load before she swallowed it down. Christi
finished by spit shining Joe's cock. When she was done, she said, "Thanks
Joe for the yummy cum."

Christi stood up and said, "I think its about time I got out of this
dress."

Walt chimed in, "Yea, Baby, lets see you strip."

The bottom of her dress was still gathered at her waist after fucking Joe.
Joe was now sitting in his chair recuperating. Christi pulled down her
dress and smoothed it out. She was quite a site. That tight dress clung to
her body, detailing every sexy curve. Christi's hair had developed a wild
look during all the pounding she took from Joe. Her cheeks were red with
the flow of blood through her body.

Christi began her bump and grind once again, this time dancing for the rest
of us. She danced up to me and sat in my lap. Christi wiggled her ass
against my hardening cock still trapped in my jeans. She took my hands and
placed them on her big tits. I massaged those mounds while she threw her
head back against my shoulder. She moaned as I stroked her nipples. Christi
finished with me by giving me a wet kiss.

Christi danced from man to man, swapping tongues and rubbing her body
against ours. When she was through, we all had built tents in our pants.
Christi moved to the center of our circle, hooked the top of her dress with
her thumbs and struggled to get the tight dress over her large breasts.
They finally jiggled free, when she yanked the material down. She continued
pushing the dress down until it hit the floor. Christi now stood in front
of us with only a smile and a pair of 'fuck me' high heel shoes.

Christi reached for Sam's hand and said, "Sam, its been a fantasy of mine
to be fucked by a black man."

I said to myself, "You never told me that."

Christi took Walt's hand in her remaining hand and continued, "Now I have
two handsome studs to choose from. My problem is I can't make up my mind."

Christi looked at Sam and Walt with a pouting face.

Sam's face brightened with an idea. He said, "Why don't we both fuck you at
the same time."

Christi's smiled returned as she said, "That's a perfect solution."

I wasn't buying her act. That's what she wanted all along.

Sam and Walt quickly shed their clothes while Christi crawled on the bed
and waited. When Christi got an eyeful of what awaited her, she gasped.
Walt's cock was huge. I couldn't begin to estimate how long it was. I know
it exceeded a foot and it was thicker than Christi's wrist. If that wasn't
enough, Sam's cock appeared to be larger. As they stood side by side, I
figured Sam to be almost 2 inches longer than Walt and slightly thicker in
girth. Christi was definitely in for a rough ride.

Christi developed a concerned look on her face and she said, "I'm not sure
I can take those monsters."

Sam reassured her, "Baby, we'll be real gentle. You just need a little
preparation, that's all."

Christi said, "This won't hurt will it."

"Naw... Just relax, Baby," said Sam.

Both men got on the bed with Christi. Sam moved to her left and began
stroking her pussy. Walt moved to Christi's right and began to kiss her.
Walt massaged Christi's tits while there tongues played tag.

I was amazed at the contrasts found in this scene. I guess the most obvious
was the black skin of Walt and Sam against my wife's white skin. Even with
her deep tan, she looked almost pale next to the two black men. The next
contrast was size. Both men were well over six feet and heavy set.
Christi's average female height made her look tiny next to Walt and Sam. In
fact, she looked fragile. Christi was the china shop and Walt and Sam were
the bulls. Finally, how was Christi going to fit two and a half feet of
cock into her small orifices. We would soon know.

Sam put his big index finger into Christi's pussy and began pumping her.
Christi's muffled moans were heard as her body began to squirm. She was
heating up. Sam added a second finger to the first and picked up the pace
of his finger fuck. Squishing and sucking noises could be heard coming from
Christi's pussy. Her juices were flowing in response to Sam's efforts.
Christi's moans got louder as Sam inserted a third finger. With three of
Sam's big fingers inside her pussy, Christi was taking the equivalent of
one of these monster black cocks.

Christi thrashed around on the bed in lustful bliss. Walt pulled his lips
away from Christi's mouth and Sam retrieved his juice covered fingers from
her pussy. She continued to thrash around until she realized they had
pulled away.

Christi looked at Walt and Sam and begged, "Don't stop, guys."

Sam moved around and knelt in front of Christi. He said, "I figured you'd
like this piece of meat more than my fingers."

Christi stared, wide eyed, at the monster poised at her pussy. She said,
"Oh, put it in, Sam. Please put it in me."

Sam rubbed the large head against Christi's clit. He collected some of
Christi's juice on his hand and greased up his cock. Christi was squirming
in anticipation. Sam placed the head at her opening and pushed forward.
Christi was so well lubricated that the head popped in without a fuss. He
eased that big black cock into Christi until his big balls rested against
her ass. The site was incredible. I would never have thought that Christi
could take the whole thing.

I was curious how big Sam was so I asked, "Say Sam, how long is that ugly
thing?"

Sam proudly answered, "Fourteen and a half inches."

Sam slowly pulled his cock out and then pushed it back in. He continued
slowly pumping Christi for a few strokes, then began to pick up the pace.
Christi was meeting his thrusts with her own. Walt, who had been watching
Sam's penetration, moved up to Christi's head. She looked up a Walt as her
head bounced with each thrust of Sam's cock. Walt dangled his substantial
tool over Christi's face. Christi made a small circle with her lips and
moaned, "Ooohhh." The lust on her face was total. She closed her eyes as
she lifted her head to take Walt's cock in her mouth.

Walt leaned closer to Christi so that she could rest her head on the
pillow. He began to face fuck Christi while Sam fucked her pussy. Her low
moans vibrated throughout the room. I could still feel them in my gut.
Suddenly, Christi tensed up as she had an orgasm. Walt pulled his cock out
of her mouth while Sam continued pumping. After about half a minute,
Christi began moving again. She reached up to guide Walt's cock back to her
mouth. The double pumping continued.

After a couple of minutes went by, Sam said, "Lets get Christi on her
knees." Both men pulled out and Christi turned over. She backed up on Sam's
cock and pulled Walt's cock to her mouth. Christi was the creamy center of
an Oreo fucking. Christi's black studs began to synchronized their strokes.
They would pull out at the same time and push in at the same time. Christi
moaned with each inward stroke.

It was at this time that I notice that most of Walt's cock was disappearing
into Christi's mouth. I figured that the angle was better in the new
position they were in. Walt had a near straight shot down Christi's throat.
With each stroke she swallowed more. Finally, Walt's balls were slapping
Christi's chin and her nose was touching his pubic hair. She hungrily
worked on Walt's cock without a hint of discomfort.

Walt busied his hands by massaging Christi's swaying tits. Every time he
pinched her nipples, she would let out what sounded like a muffled squeak.
Christi's squeaks and moans served to vibrate Walt's cock. He couldn't take
much more.

After pounding Christi at both ends for about 10 minutes, Walt looked at
Sam and said, "She's driving me crazy with that throat of hers. I'm gonna
pop soon."

Sam agreed, "Yea man, her tight snatch has been squeezing my dick. I think
her pussy wants my load. What say we blow at the same time."

Walt nodded as they quickened their strokes in unison.

Sam and Walt began grunting louder and louder as they impaled Christi with
their swords. Sam growled, "Ready, one, two, three." At the stroke of
three, Sam buried his cock in Christi as far as it would go and unleashed
his massive load. Likewise, Walt buried his cock down Christi's throat and
gave her tummy a coating that Phillips would be proud of. They remained in
that position for a few seconds. We all realized then that Sam had counted
Christi down for her third orgasm of the night.

Walt extracted his cock from Christi's throat to let her breath.

Christi inhaled deeply after coming out of her orgasm and with a winded
voice she said, "That was fantastic, guys." She looked at Walt then Sam and
added, "I'm sorry I didn't get to taste you."

Sam said, "Well I think we can do something about that... Hey somebody, get
me that glass over there."

Jeff, who was standing by the table, grabbed a hotel glass and took the
paper off. He handed the glass to Sam, who still had his cock buried in
Christi.

Sam slowly pulled his big black cock out of my pure white wife's pussy. He
positioned the glass under his emerging cock-head. The sucking action of
Sam's withdrawal had pulled a good portion of his cum out of the depths of
Christi's womb. It was now flowing out of Christi's pussy and into the
glass. Her throbbing pussy muscles pulsed the last few drops over her clit
and into the glass.

Sam held up the glass to show the guys. We all applauded the freshly
extracted load. Christi finally relaxed by sitting on the bed. She looked
at Sam and said firmly, "Give it to me, Sam."

"Anything for the lady," replied Sam. He handed her the glass.

Christi swirled the liquid around in the glass a few times then put the
glass to her lips and drank down Sam's gooey load. A cheer went up in the
room as Christi licked the cum mustache off her upper lip.

I thought to myself, "My wife has turned completely nasty and I love it."

Christi looked around the room and asked, "Whose left?"

Jeff and Tim had already stripped and were waiting for their turn. They
jumped on the bed and began fondling Christi. Christi gave each partner a
big wet kiss.

Christi noticed that I was still sitting in my chair fully dressed and
asked in her best sexy voice, "Hey Mike, aren't you going to join us."

I answered her question with a question, "You mean you want three men at
once?"

Christi didn't answer with words. She merely looked me in the eye with
those killer eyes and nodded affirmatively. She extended her index finger
and motioned for me to join the group.

Tim and Jeff were busy licking Christi's tits and stroking her wet pussy.
The latter was still moist from Sam's load. I stripped down and crawled on
the bed.

Christi inquired, "OK, who wants to fuck my pussy?"

Tim quickly volunteered.

Christi continued, "Who wants to get sucked?"

Jeff raised his hand before I could say anything.

Christi looked at me with a sly look and said, "Well Mike, I guess that
means that you get my ass."

I nodded and said, "Anything to please the lady."

Christi nodded royally and began assigning places.

Christi placed Tim on his back and put Jeff at the head of the bed. She
crawled onto Tim, making sure that she dragged her large tits across Tim's
hard 8 inches. Once Christi had her pussy aligned with Tim's cock, she
reached back and grabbed his cock. Christi rubbed the head and shaft across
her clit and pussy lips to lubricate Tim's meat. Once satisfied with her
preparations, Christi inserted Tim's cock head in her opening and slowly
lowered herself. A lustful moan rose from Christi's throat as she skewered
herself on Tim's hard kabob.

Tim and Christi began banging each other with increasing pace. Christi
looked into Jeff's eyes with a lusty expression that said, "I got a big
hard cock pounding my pussy and its making me crazy. Now, if I only had a
cock in my mouth."

Jeff got the message. He positioned himself so that Christi could take his
11 inch log into her mouth. She greedily sucked his meat into her mouth as
she bounced up and down on Tim.

Christi sucked Tim down her throat easily after Walt paved the way. I was
glad that Christi had learned how to deep throat a cock. I was looking
forward to a blow job from her. Christi was now fucking and sucking these
two guys as if she was possessed. She trashed around has she took it from
both ends.

After about five minutes of pounding, Christi pulled Jeff's cock out of her
mouth and turned around to find me. She said in a labored voice, "What are
you waiting for. I want you in my ass, now!"

Christi went back to sucking Jeff as I positioned myself on the bed. I spit
on my hands, then rubbed it on my cock for lubrication. Once I was slick
enough, I pressed my cock to Christi's anal opening. It wasn't easy to get
my cock in her asshole. Christi was bouncing around quite a bit and she had
a good sized cock occupying the area between her legs. After some coaxing I
got my relatively small six inch dick to slide into her backdoor.

The next task was to get four people synchronized. I finally figured out
that everything depended on Christi. I decided to let her do the moving.
The other two guys must have figured the same thing. We all held our
positions and let Christi do the fucking. It was quite a scene. I could
look down and see my own cock plug Christi's ass and below that Tim's cock
was filling her pussy. I looked up and watched the facial muscles on the
side of Christi's face work on Jeff's monster.

I was fully aware that Tim's cock was close to mine. I could feel his shaft
through the thin wall between Christi's asshole and pussy. It must have
been quite a feeling for her as well. Christi had been fucking the three of
us for about 10 minutes when she stiffened and began shaking. Her orgasm
lasted about 30 seconds. She continued fucking us after her orgasm
subsided. A few minutes later Christi had another one.

The site of my wife in so much pleasure was too much for me. I began to
pump Christi's ass as hard as I could. After five good strokes I launched
my wad into Christi's bowels. Soon afterward, Jeff pulled his cock out of
Christi's mouth and hosed her face down with his thick sperm. Christi
managed to catch most of it in her mouth, however her face was covered with
Jeff's goo. Christi used a finger to scrap the cum off her face and put it
in her mouth while Tim continued to pump her pussy.

Christi was licking Jeff's dick clean when Tim made one last forceful
assault on her pussy and showered her womb with a big load. My cock was
still buried in Christi's asshole. I could feel Jeff's cock expand when he
came. The whole experience was fascinating as well as stimulating.

When Christi had finished cleaning Jeff's cock she dismounted herself from
our cocks. She crawled off Tim and moved down to swab him down. She did her
usual expert job of cleaning up Tim's cock. I wasn't expecting this kind of
treatment, considering where my cock had been. Christi surprised me,
however, when she finished Tim's cleaning then leaned over to kiss the head
of my cock. Christi smiled slyly at the expression on my face. She knew
that she had shocked me. Christi then blew me away by opening her mouth and
swallowing my entire cock, whole.

I couldn't believe that Christi did this. Every guy in the room groaned at
her act. Nobody had every seen an act so nasty. After cleaning my cock
thoroughly with her tongue, she announced, "Don't be so shocked guys. This
afternoon I cleaned myself inside and out down there." Even so, it was
still unconventional.

Christi's admission of her anal preparation convinced me that she had
planned our little gang bang from the beginning. Evidently, our discussions
about the proposition she had received from those men last week had
motivated her to attempt our little party. I didn't mind, really. I was too
excited with all the fucking going on.

The evening didn't end after Christi's three man fuck. We continued until
dawn. We took a couple of breaks to rest, but before it was over I had cum
three times and had taken Christi in every hole. The rest of the guys had
similar experiences except for Tim. He deserved a shirt with a big 'S' on
it. He must have cum 5 or 6 times. Some of Christi's longest orgasms were
with Tim.

I lost count of Christi's orgasms. She never tired during the marathon fuck
session. The rest of us swapped off but Christi participated in every act
that took place. I now saw Christi in a different light. I was impressed
with her ability or talent to give so much pleasure to so many men at one
time. Her reward was her own pleasure, but it was a fraction of the
cumulative pleasure she gave us. I only hoped she could now be satisfied
with the likes of me after experiencing all these men.

That morning we all cleaned up and headed back to the club where our cars
were parked. We all said our good-byes and gave Christi a hug and kiss.

Tim handed Christi a stack of bills and asked, "Christi, can I get your
phone number. I know we'll have another party soon."

Christi replied, "Don't worry Tim, I'll be around. When you want to see me,
just tell Mike. He's my husband."

They all looked at me with stunned expressions.

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(C) 1992 The Warthog

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The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate
for everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not advocate
the practice of these acts and in our times recommends that care be taken
when any sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!

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