Subject: New Story - GBV3 - (01/02) - MMMMMM/F - Christi's Big Performance -

GBV3 - Christi's Big Performance - Part 1

by The Warthog

Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of 
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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 your 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 the 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, your 
having a good time, huh?" She 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. 
But that, of course, is another story.

Check out - GBV3 - Christi's Big Performance  -  Part 2


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Subject: New Story - GBV3 - (02/02) - MMMMMM/F - Christi's Big Performance -
Part 2

GBV3 - Christi's Big Performance - Part 2

by The Warthog

Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of 
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

When we last left Christi, she had just won an amateur stripping contest 
at the club 'Leather and Lace'. My coworkers and I had gathered at the 
club to celebrate Joe's last week as a bachelor. Christi had graciously 
excepted an invitation to join our group after the contest was over. We 
sat and talked and downed an abundance of alcoholic. Two of my friends 
suggested that Christi accompany the group to a nearby hotel for a more 
private party. She accepted. Little did my friends know that they had 
just invited my wife to a hotel for what they hoped would be a non-stop 
gang-bang.

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 kisses 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 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." She 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. She 
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 learn 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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