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Authors name: Jake (address withheld by request)
Story title : Andrea's Story
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Andrea's Story (M+/F, wife, slut, intr)
by Jake (address withheld by request)
This is a story about my first marriage in 1985.
Andrea, my wife and I were both students at North
Dakota State when we met. I was a junior, and she was
a freshman. While I was a city boy (Fargo) she came
from a tiny farming community in the western end of
the state. At 21, Andrea was 5' 3", natural blonde
(everywhere), very muscular, pert 34B boobs and when
she smiled she had wonderful dimples. A real knockout
lady.
When we met, she was not a virgin, but I was only her
third lover. For my last two years of school we were
inseparable. We lived together the last year, and
decided to marry as soon as I graduated. Both of us
came from poor families, and knew that once married
we'd be on our own financially.
We were in love, and married that June. I was
accepted to a Masters degree program in Minneapolis,
MN, and we moved there that August. We decided that
Andrea would put school on hold for a while and work
to support us until I got my degree and could earn
real dollars.
In 1985, jobs were not easy to come by, and Andrea
scoured the papers everyday, worked with employment
agencies, and went on many interviews. As September
approached, we were starting to get very concerned
about money.
One day Andrea noticed an ad in the paper for
Lingerie Models. We discussed what this meant, and
thought that here was an opportunity for her to make
some serious bucks. We both thought she'd be doing
some print ads for newspapers or magazines. Boy were
we naive.
***
Here is what happened on Andrea's interview, as she
told me some months later.
She had to go to a bad part of downtown Minneapolis
to a club that advertised "Photograph Live Models".
Once inside, a tough looking black guy named Ed said
he was the manager, and to come back to his office
for the interview. Ed explained that in this club,
guys came in and paid to take sexy pictures of the
models. He told her "upfront" that any "extras" the
models did, were there own business, he just wanted
20% off the top. Andrea had no idea what he was
talking about, but didn't want to let on, we needed
the money.
Ed went on to say that he'd have to see her in
several outfits, take some Polaroids, to make sure
she'd be okay for this job. He sent her off to the
bathroom of his office, with a very skimpily red
outfit.
After changing into it Andrea came out, very shy, but
she stood in front of him for the pictures. Ed
explained that the pictures always came out better if
the models were slicked down with Vaseline. So he
moved close to her and started to rub Vaseline from a
jar on her arms and legs. She felt his hand go into
the waistband of her panties, and felt him gently
feel her boobs and ass when his hands were in those
regions of her scantily clad body. But because he
didn't say anything, Andrea assumed this was innocent
touching as he applied the Vaseline.
Ed took a few more pictures, and had her change into
three or four different outfits. The last item he
gave her was a sheer see through top, and crouchless
panties. Andrea was reluctant, but he promised he'd
just shoot pictures above the waste, but needed to
see her in the whole outfit.
Again Andrea went along with the program. He had her
sitting on a bar stool for these pictures, and moved
in for a close up of her face. As he stood there, he
suddenly put his free hand on her pussy, and inserted
a finger before she knew what was happening.
Andrea said she pulled away, and told him to stop. Ed
said, "I thought you might be a racist, I wouldn't
hire anyone that hates black people. I just wanted to
see how you'd react.
Andrea told him that race had nothing to do with,
that she was married, that she would never cheat on
her husband. Ed said he didn't believe her, and he
bet she'd never in her life even kissed a black man.
Andrea admitted that she hadn't, and with pressure
from Ed, agreed to kiss him, just to show that she
wasn't a racist.
Ed put his arms around her, and kissed her open
mouthed. At first Andrea said she kept her lips
together, but slowly opened up, and let him put his
tongue in her mouth. The kiss lasted a long time, and
Ed began to finger her pussy again as they kissed.
This time she didn't stop him, she wasn't sure how to
react. She wanted that job and his kissing and
fingering were making Andrea more aroused than she
thought possible with a strange man.
As Andrea later told me, they ended up making love in
his office for over a hour. When she left she had the
job, and an advance on her first weeks pay. Andrea
claimed the next day she was determined to let Ed
know the sex was a one-time thing, and that she would
not let it happen again.
Poor girl, she still didn't know that her job was all
about sex.
The next day Ed greeted her and introduced her to
Honey who would show her the ropes. As Honey reviewed
the charges for the "Extras", Andrea discovered that
the photographers were really there for sex. However
she didn't say anything. After a while Ed came in to
ask her if she understood what the job was all about.
When she said she thought so.
Ed said, "Okay then give me a blow job, so I can see
your technique."
I guess she paused at first, but Honey took her hand,
as Ed sat in a chair, and they both got on their
knees in front of him. Honey talked about ways to get
guys to come quick, as she guided Andrea through the
blowjob. When Ed came in her mouth, Honey turned
Andrea's head towards her, and kissed her, sucking
the cum from her mouth. So there were two new
experiences, blowing a black guy, and French kissing
another woman... life was changing fast, she thought
to herself.
***
And so Andrea became a working girl. I never knew
what was going on; she was very vague about her work.
All I knew was that our money problems were over, and
my beautiful wife was happy all the time. It might
have gone on like that until I graduated, but one
night I decided to quit studying early and visit
Andrea at work.
As I got to the place, I was uneasy, for I did have
some idea of what this was all about. I went in and
was greeted by a woman in a totally see-through
outfit. I asked to see Andrea, and was told she's
booked for the next hour, "Let me show you pictures
of some of our other models."
Enraged, I pushed past her, through a curtained
doorway, and yelled Andrea's name. A guy (turned out
to be Ed) tackled me, and had me on the ground within
seconds. I yelled, "I want to see my wife now," and
looked up to see a naked Andrea peeking out of a
room. Ed turned to her and said, "Finish your job,
just come to my office when you're done."
She gave me a scared look, but went back in the room
and shut the door. Ed then got me up and walked me
back to his office, holding my arm in a hammerlock
behind my back. Once in his office, he told me to sit
down and be quiet, or else he's kick my white ass
till I bled.
Ed told me that Andrea worked for him, and that he
controlled that part of her life. He told me she was
a good moneymaker, and his personal toy when she was
in his place. "I don't care what she does with you,"
he said, "but you will not interfere with my
business."
At that point Andrea came into the room wearing only
a sheer see-through robe, and slippers. He told her
that he was just explaining to me about the way
things worked, and now he intended to show me. "Take
off that robe," he commanded her.
As my beautiful wife stood before me, naked, next to
this mean looking black guy, he squeezed one of her
tits, and said, "see these, I own them now." He took
a finger and literally jammed it up her pussy,
saying, "This is mine too."
Andrea just stood there, but when he removed his
finger from her pussy, and put it in her mouth she
sucked it like she loved it.
At this point, Ed told me to get out, and never to
come back to his place again, unless I wanted to be a
paying customer. Andrea just looked at me sadly, but
never said a word. As I got up to leave, Ed said,
"Wait a second." Then he said, "Andrea show your
husband how you love my big black cock."
Without any hesitation, Andrea fumbled with his
pants, pulled out his cock, and started to suck him
off. I wanted to leave, but couldn't resist looking,
and so I stayed and watched, until he pulled back
slightly so I could watch him pump his sperm into my
wife's mouth, and she struggled to swallow all of it.
When it was over, I left without a word.
***
That night, Andrea came home and told me the whole
story. She told me that while at first, she did it
out of fear and the need to earn money, now she loved
Ed, and loved the job too. She went on to tell me
that if I went along with things, the money would be
good, and she'd take care of me sexually whenever I
wanted. But she also said that she had fallen in love
with Ed, and would never stop pleasing him whenever
he wanted.
As I said, money was tight, and I was young, so I
agreed that things would go on as they were. They
would have probably, but as you can guess things
changed.
***
My sweet innocent Andrea became more of a slut
everyday. With me, she was always bringing new things
into the bedroom. She would french kiss my asshole,
lick out my pee hole after I urinated, play with
giant vibrators in front of me, and hardly ever wear
any clothes at home in our apartment.
One night we ordered pizza, and she wanted me to
watch; she said it would be free tonight. I stayed
behind the bedroom door, and watched my wife give an
unprotected blow job to this pimple faced, teenage
delivery boy instead of paying for the pizza. It
wasn't to save the money, she just wanted the
adventure.
Another time, four of my friends, three guys and a
girl were over for a study session when Andrea
returned from work. She excused herself, and went
into the bedroom, but came out 5 minuets later nude.
She said, "lets have an old fashioned orgy," and she
turned to my friend Janice, and said, "come on, we
can handle these four guys."
Janice freaked and bolted, so Andrea turned to me,
and said, "you don't mind if I fuck your buddies do
you." When I didn't say anything right away, Andrea
went over to the first guy and started to deep kiss
him. Again, I couldn't stop watching as my wife,
fucked and sucked all three of my friends.
The marriage lasted for about another 6 months. It
ended, not because I couldn't handle things, but
because Andrea stopped coming home for days at a
time. When I finally got the chance to ask her what
was going on, she told me she'd become a "cum slave"
for a group of Ed's friends, and that was now her
first priority. Since I was at a loss for words, she
gave me a video to watch. The video showed her with
six black guys. It was two hours long and it showed
Andrea servicing these men, one at a time, or in
different combinations. She told me that this video
was going to be sold in stores, and that it was the
first of many she'd be starring in.
All of this was about thirteen years ago. I've moved
on with my life, re-married, and have a family. I
loss track of Andrea, and after the divorce was
final, I never saw her again. The last day in court,
she sat not with her lawyer, but with this black guy,
and made out whenever the judge wasn't in the room.
As we left, she asked me if I wanted one final
alimony payment. With that, she pulled me into the
men's room, and gave her black friend a blowjob,
which I watched along with about seven other men in
the room. When she was done she kissed my cheek then
disappeared from my life.
I guess the one final confession I have to make, is
that I kept the video Andrea had given me. And to
this day whenever I want to get really turned on,
I'll play that video, and it never fails to get me
off. Sometimes I just masturbate to it, but many
times I watch it before joining my wife it bed. On
those times, she never fails to say, "What got into
you tonight, you're a wild man."
So in a way, Andrea helps keep my marriage exciting.
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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