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STANDARD DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS
ONLY.  DO NOT READ IT IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, OR
OFFENDED BY NASTY ADULTS DOING NASTY THINGS. 
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED....


"My Husband, My Lovers, and Me" by Craver
     
     I'm a very hot lady.  I love sex.  Always have. 
When I was a young girl I played with myself every day. 
I learned to love the feelings my masturbating sessions
provided me, and I learned to love the taste and smell
of my pussy.
     Later, in high school, I finally started getting
fucked, regularly.  On more than one occasion I even
let more than one guy fuck me, and I loved that, too. 
Following high school, I got a job as a topless dancer,
and after that I was really hooked on sex.  All I ever
think about is fucking, or sucking, showing off my body,
doing outrageous things, playing with myself,
sometimes in public, which I really love.
     One of my favorite activities is something we call
"couch dancing" at the club.  Some guy pays me an
extra $20 to lie down on a couch, and I lie on top of
him and "dance" on his body, moving my tits all over his
face, pressing my cunt into his dick, grinding away until
he comes.  It's a real turn-on for me, and on more than
one occasion I've let the guy take his dick out and rub
it against my panties, in my crotch.  I love it when a guy
comes that way, and when he's finished I usually get a
big tip.  A couple of times, when I've been really horny,
I've let the guy "accidentally" slide my panties aside
and actually fuck me.  So far it hasn't caused any major
problem, and when I get off the guy I don't wipe his
cum off.  Instead, I let it run down my legs during my
next dance on stage.  It makes me feel so fucking
nasty I can't stand it, and you should see the tips I get
that way.  We dance naked, not just topless, so when
I've been fucked I let the audience see the cum
oozing out of my pussy.  I get so hot a couple of times
I've rubbed my clit right in front of all those screaming,
whistling, horny guys, and I've actually had orgasms
right there on stage.  
     One day this old guy around fifty-something
came into the club and hired me for a couch dance.  I
worked him over real good, and after he came, he
begged me to sell him my panties.  He said he'd give
me $500 for them, and said if I'd also let another guy
couch dance with me and come on them he'd give
me $1,000.  I thought he was crazy, but he pulled out
his wallet and gave me a "down payment" of $100,
telling me I could have the rest as soon as I let some
guy hump me and "soil my panties."  Well, shit, for that
kind of money I'd have pissed in them if he wanted me
to.  I looked around, saw a regular whom I'd fucked
around with before, and went over and asked him how
he'd like a free couch dance.  Naturally he said he
would, so with this old guy watching, I took my
customer over, lay him on the couch, unzipped his
jeans, and took his cock out.  The guy was so excited
he was already hard, which I liked a lot.  Then I started
grinding my pussy against his dick while I let him feel my
tits.  I had him shooting cum all over my panties in
seconds.
     Afterward I walked over to the old guy and told
him to pay me, saying I'd go back and bring him the
panties as soon as I changed into new ones.
     "Do it right here in front of me, and I'll give you an
extra $100," he said, so I quickly went to the dressing
room to get another pair.  While in there I decided to
pee, which I did.  Afterward I pulled my soiled panties
back on without wiping myself, just to make them extra
fragrant for the guy.  When I returned to where he was
sitting, cum was dripping down my legs, so I took off my
panties and used them to wipe the cum off my thighs. 
Then I wiped them through the crack of my pussy to
get them even juicer for him.  His cock was hard again,
and I remember how impressed I was over that, since
the guy had to be in his early fifties.
     "Smell these and see how you like them," I said,
handing my panties to the guy, putting on a new pair
right there in front of him.  I'm lucky, because the
management of our club doesn't care what we do
inside, and neither do the cops.  We've got a nice
arrangement with the vice cops in our area.  After they
go off duty, our manager lets them in for free, and
anything they want from us they get, compliments of
the house, so they leave us along, especially since
some of the cops are our best couch dance regulars.
     Anyway, this old guy takes my panties and starts
sniffing them, his eyes all cloudy with lust, like he was
going to come again.  
     "Are they okay?" I asked, and he just smiled at
me, his body twitching every now and then.
     "Perfect," he said, putting them in his jacket
pocket.  Then he got out his wallet and paid me, one
thousand big ones.  I couldn't fucking believe it, so I
asked him what he did for a living.
     "I'm retired," he smiled.  "Won a big lottery a while
ago, and I mean a big one.  Since then I pretty much
just spend my time experimenting with sex.  It's amazing
how many things one can enjoy if only one tries them,"
he said, smiling at me.  Actually, the guy was pretty
good looking, so I asked him if he liked to fuck, or if he
only like dry-fucking.
     "Oh I like to fuck alright.  I also like to suck.  In
fact, I love to suck.  I'm pretty good at it, too," he said.
     I asked him if he would like to fuck and suck me,
and he said he'd love to.  One thing led to another,
and after I got off work I spent the night with him at his
house.  He stayed at the club watching me with other
men the entire night, and I could tell it turned him on
big time.  Afterward I followed him to his house, and
when we got there I was impressed.  The guy lives in a
fucking mansion.  I followed him inside, and that night
we did some of the nastiest things I've ever tried, and
some I hadn't.  I'm pretty hardcore when it comes to
sex, but some of the stuff this guy had me do with him
was totally new to me.  Far out, believe me, but fun...
kinky, nasty fun, and I loved it.
     After that I stayed with the guy.  His name is
Nelson, and after I lived with him for a while I found out
the lottery story was bullshit.  He's an only child who
inherited a fortune from his family, so he's "old money"
but doesn't want anyone to know it.  He just moved to
our city a few months ago, and is trying to keep his
background a secret, I guess because of the kinky stuff
he likes to do.
     Eventually we got around to B&D shit.  I
discovered Nelson likes it when I boss him around, so it
didn't take me long to became the mistress of the
household.  I made him marry me, which he did,
willingly, and then I really started making him do
naughty things.  I made him lick my feet, and he loved
it.  I made him lick my armpits one day and he did that,
too, and loved it.  Then one day after I'd gone to the
bathroom I made him come in and kneel in front of me
and lick me while I was still sitting on the toilet.  Of
course, he loved that, too, so I decided to try even
more outrageous things, and did, some of them
outrageously perverted.  Everything I told him to do, he
did, so I kept going.
     One day I commanded him to put on my panties
and negligee.  He managed the negligee okay, but his
cock got so fucking hard while he was trying to put my
panties on he almost came.  When he finally was able
to get the panties up over his dick and balls, the tip of
his cock was leaking so bad I really thought he had
come.
     "Nelson, you naughty boy.  Look at how you're
staining my panties," I teased, rubbing my finger over
the tip of his cock.  
     "Oh God, I'm going to come," he moaned, and I
squeezed his dick real hard and told him he couldn't.  It
took every ounce of will power for him not to come,
but somehow he managed to hold off, whimpering
and almost sobbing out of frustration.
     "I want you to fuck me, Nelson.  But first, come
with me," I said, leading him into the bathroom.  I took
out a pair of manicure scissors, and cut a hole in my
panties so his cock could stick out of it.  Then I took him
back into the bedroom and made him fuck me while
he was still wearing my panties and negligee.
     When his dick was in my pussy I started teasing
him, telling him what a pretty woman he was in my
nighty and panties.  He just moaned, and this time
couldn't hold back.  His cock swelled up so large inside
me I thought it was going to explode, which in a way, I
guess it sort of did.  He unleashed an unbelievable 
torrent of sticky, hot cum inside my cunt, and kept it up
for several thick, juicy spurts.  I'd never felt him or any
man come so much, and before he was finished, it was
leaking out of my pussy and onto my thighs.
     "Now eat me, Nelson.  Go on, you pretty little slut. 
Get down there and eat me, and pretend you're
eating the cum from some hot stud who just fucked
me.  You'd like that, wouldn't you, Nelson.  You'd like to
eat the cum out of my cunt after some other man just
fucked me, wouldn't you?"
     "Yes!" he hissed, scrambling to get to my pussy.
     "You'd probably like to suck a cock and get it
hard for me before it fucks me, wouldn't you, Nelson. 
And you'd like to suck the guy's balls while he fucks me,
and then eat me as soon as he pulled out, or maybe
even suck his cock when he started to come, wouldn't
you, my naughty slut."   
     "Yes.  Yes, yes, YES!" Nelson gasped, burying his
face in my pussy, slurping and sucking like a crazy
person.  I smiled, realizing I would now be able to have
as many lovers over to fuck me as I wished, and Nelson
would even help get them ready for me.  Afterward I'd
have my pussy sucked for as long as I wanted.  How
wonderful!
     The next day I made Nelson come to the club
with me.  I was still dancing there, not because we
needed the money, but because I liked showing off my
naked body.  I couch danced with several men, and
when I found one the I liked best I invited him home
with us to really fuck me.  On the way home, Nelson
drove and I sat in the back seat with the guy, kissing
and fooling around with him.  I let him take off my tank
top, then my shorts and panties, which I handed to
Nelson to sniff while the guy ate me.
     "Oh Nelson, he eats my pussy soooo good," I
moaned, draping my leg over the front seat.  Nelson
was sweating, trying to drive while he watched us.  He
adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see us better,
and when I took the guy's cock out and started sucking
it, I stared directly into Nelson's eyes while I sucked the
guy off.  When he started coming, I caught his cum in
my hand, smiling at Nelson.  When the guy finished
spurting, I wiped his cum all over Nelson's face,
smearing it all over him.
     "Ohhh, ahhhh, uhhhh," Nelson moaned, and I
knew the little fucker was coming in his pants.  He was,
too.  I could see the dark stain spreading where the tip
of his cock was pressing against his nice conservative
grey wool trousers.
     "Naughty boy," I scolded, and Nelson smiled, his
cock twitching in his pants.
     When we pulled into the garage, the guy
followed Nelson and me into the house, and up to our
bedroom.  I took off all my clothes, and told the guy he
would have to let Nelson get him hard again or I
wouldn't fuck.
     "I don't give a shit who sucks my cock, baby.  Just
so I get some of that sweet pussy of yours wrapped
around it," the guy leered.  He said his name was Bart,
and his cock was starting to get hard again already.
     "Wait here for us," I told Bart.  "We're going to get
Nelson dressed for our party."  I went immediately to my
dresser and got out a sexy slip, garter belt, nylon
stockings, and panties.  We went into my dressing area
in the bathroom, and I cut a hole in the front of the
panties for Nelson.  I made him put on my sexy lingerie,
then brushed his long hair down over his forehead, and
put lipstick and eye liner on him, along with some blush
and eye shadow.  He looked delicious.  Almost cute.
     When we reentered the bedroom Bart was lying
on the bed naked.  His cock was getting hard again,
and I told him Nelson would suck it before I got on top
of him and fucked him.
     "Fine with me," he said, smirking at Nelson.  "Looks
like the little slut wants my dick pretty badly, judging
from how hard his cock is.  Pretty nice cock you have
there, sweetie," he said.
     Nelson looked excited, and so did Bart.  Without
hesitation, Nelson crawled up on the bed, got
between Bart's legs, and began sucking his dick.  I was
naked now, also, and I got down in front of Nelson and
told him to let me have some of Bart's cock.  Nelson
took his mouth off the huge dick and fed it into my
mouth, and we took turns sucking it.
     When Bart's cock was nice and hard, I climbed
on top of it and fucked him.  I told Nelson to come
around by our faces, and to put his dick in my mouth
while Bart fucked me.  In seconds my pretty boy was
there, kneeling on his knees beside us, and I began
sucking his cock.
     "OHHHHH," Nelson groaned, and I reached up
and began stroking the underside of his tight balls,
rubbing the delicate nylon panty material against him,
driving him wild.
     "He's got a nice dick," Bart said, pumping up
inside me.
     "Would you like a taste, too?" I asked, and Bart
swallowed hard, his eyes excited.  I felt his cock swell
up inside me, and realized he must be bisexual or
something.  
     I pulled Nelson's cock closer to Bart's face, and
when he realized what I was going to do, Nelson
almost came he was so excited.
     "Put it in his mouth, darling.  Our friend wants to
suck your dick, don't you, Bart?" I teased.  Bart simply
opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, all the
encouragement we needed.  I fed Nelson's cock into
his mouth, and Bart's lips closed around it.  Moving
rapidly up and down on his body, I felt his cock swelling
inside me, close to coming.
     "Do it, Nelson.  Come in his mouth.  He wants it as
much as you.  Flood his mouth with your hot, sticky,
nasty cum," I groaned, close to coming myself.
     "Oh yessss!" Nelson hissed, and I saw his balls
tighten up even more, as suddenly his cum spewed out
and filled Bart's mouth.  I quickly pulled Nelson's cock
out of Bart's mouth, and put my lips down next to Bart's
so Nelson could shower both of us with his delicious
sperm bath.  
     Bart erupted inside me, and I began to come as
well.  All of us were moaning and crying out at the
same time, our bodies drenching each other with
wonderful cum, then each of us holding our breath,
trying to prolong the ecstasy of our momentous
orgasms, finally gasping, gulping for air as the tidal
waves of lust overcame us, drowning us in our own
rapturous, wonderfully decadent juices.
     After Bart left Nelson and I talked about what
we'd done, and we realized how much we had loved
it.  Since then I've taken on multiple lovers, and have
started openly fucking customers at the club.  My
manager said I'd better cool it for a while, so Nelson
and I have been considering holding "private parties"
for some of our regulars, and have even started to
include some of their wives.  Nelson loves to watch me
suck pussy, almost as much as I love to see him suck
cock.  
     All in all, I'd have to say Nelson and I are the
perfect couple.  We love our bodies, love fucking,
sucking, showing off, trying anything new, no matter
how lewd or perverted... I guess we're fortunate to
have found each other, and we don't intend to
change a thing, other than to keep trying new and
even more outrageous sexual experimentation.  So the
next time you go to a naked dance club, look around
for a blonde with big tits, and an unquenchable thirst
for cock.  Who knows, it just might be me, inviting you
home with us for the time of your life....

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