From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: My Wife For Rent (FM+, wife, prostitute)
Date: 10 May 1996 02:40:57 GMT

		      My Wife's Hole's For Hire

	The old budget doesn't stretch as it once used to. In years
gone by I don't remember one time when we came up so short at the
month's end. A few times we barely got by, but the main point was we
did survive. With the high cost of living, everything seemed to fall
apart, and that included mortgage payments on the house.

	Checking and double checking those damn figures, I found we
were close to $750 in the hole. Since our savings account wasn't as
healthy as it once had been, we knew we couldn't make a simple
withdrawal to right the wrongs of our accounting.

	"I think it's a losing proposition," my wife, Anita, said.
"It's never been this bad."

	I kept shaking my head. "What are we going to do?" I asked.
"Maybe if we find things really desperate, we'll have to get you
working the street corners like the ladies of the evening. I hear they
turn a pretty fair profit." I'd said it in jest, in no way thinking
she would see anything serious about the off-the-wall remark.

	"You're a genius," she replied excitedly. "That could be the
solution to all our problems. Now, where do we go around up clients
for me?"

	"Hey, wait a minute," I countered. "I wasn't being the least
bit serious. It was a joke."

	"Well I'm being quite serious," she shot back. "And under the
circumstances, I think you should take it seriously too or by this
time next month there might be a foreclosure on our mortgage."

	She made me realize the somber reality of the cruel world out
there.

	"Now where do you think we could find some interested men?
What about your bowling buddies? You've always talked about them,
saying they'd love nothing better than getting into my pants. They're
all single. As long as you don't get jealous about it, I won't mind in
the least."

	I think I was ready to tell her she was crazy for even
suggesting such a thing, but there was another variable at work here:
the fact that my cock had swollen to record lengths. The idea of her
being banged by a bunch of guys was a sexy thought, a concept we never
would have entertained until these desperate times called for
desperate measures.

	"I guess we've got our solution," I replied, and phoned my
buddies one at a time. I have five friends on the bowling team, and
every single one of them agreed to be there around eight o'clock in
the evening. I was more nervous than she was, and she was the one who
was going to get dicked and licked by my buddies!

	The guys were never that prompt when they came to call for me
to take me bowling. Their names by the way are Bill, Rod, Jeff, Morrow
and Anthony. Anthony never smiled much, but at the prospect of
porking Anita, all men were smiles.

	I felt awkward but my wife didn't. She told them all to sit
down, and then Anita set all the prices for the services she offered.
She randomly chose Rod first. He was going to give $30 for a straight
blowjob. The guys didn't mind paying her price because in a way it was
going to help us financially as well, something I told my buddies
before they came over. I suppose if I'd asked them for a small loan
they would have given it to me, but this way we weren't indebted to
anyone.

	Anita took Rod in the bedroom. The other guys weren't so fussy
about watching, but I went to the doorway and watched as she bowed
before Rod, taking his big prick in her hands. He was a good nine
inches of throbbing hardness, and Anita quickly swamped him with her
tongue, devouring his shat, trapping it at the rear of her mouth.

	Anita gave a good licking, not a lackluster blowjob like many
ladies of the evening might provide. She had him moaning and groaning
for close to a minute before she applied the coup de grace, a savage
sucking that brought his hot cum to the tip. Anita gulped down every
mighty drop.

	No sooner had she finished sucking off Rod, than Jeff asked to
be next. He gave her $50 for a fuck. She stripped down to only a
black garter belt and stockings. Her pussy was dripping cunt juice as
he jammed his massive prick up her quim. She raised her legs, clamping
them around his back as he pumped himself into her cunt. I could hear
loud squishing sounds as his cock raced in and out of her slippery
pussy.

	Five minutes of hard and rough fucking produced a jizz storm
up her cunt. She shuddered as he filled her hole with loads of semen,
packing it in nice and tightly.

	Anita barely missed a beat, summoning Morrow next. He had a
great technique, thrusting his dagger in and out of her cunt for a
solid ten minutes, until he too sprayed her snatch with his cum. Soon
his jizz was dribbling from her hole.

	Anthony and Bill were the final two fuckers, and they demanded
a special type of fucking. Anita complied for $75 each. Anthony fucked
her first from the rear, heaving his hose up her until he shot his
wad. Bill followed suit, giving her his big boner to savor until the
moment of his own orgasm.

	They all fucked her once more again and even tipped her for
the time. We made $650 that night - and scraped together another $100
to balance the budget. Anita says she doesn't mind if we get
desperate again. She be only to glad to offer her body to the highest
bidder!