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    The Reluctant MILF

    The Reluctant MILF
    byWifeANympho©


    "I think it's time we had another party, honey. What do you think?" Quinn asked his wife, Veronica, as they sat on the dock of their lake house having early evening cocktails.

    The forty-two year old was a thing of unusual beauty. At 5-feet, 4-inches tall, 105 pounds, perfect 34C breasts, shoulder length reddish-brown hair, and a well-toned and tanned body, the 42-year old was the envy of their female friends and the object of desire for any man who saw her.

    "It has been quite a while since we have hosted anything that wasn't business related, so I agree, we should do something soon," Veronica replied. "We should include Jimmy and Derrick and their friends as well. This could be a combination high school graduation party for Jimmy and a summer kick off party for both of our boys."

    Derrick would be home from college and Jimmy would be leaving to begin his time at the university a couple of months after the party. The couple knew this would be the last time that their sons would be home for a long while and that they were about to become "empty nesters".

    "OK, I like that idea. Graduation is in three weeks, so let's plan for the weekend after that," Quinn suggested. "You seem to get hotter and hotter with each passing year, so I will be excited to see people's reaction to your rockin hard body in a bikini, babe."

    "If we are going to have the boys' friends here, I don't think a bikini is a good idea, particularly the ones you buy for me to wear. I know you like to show me off — it's sweet and it's sexy, but we have to maintain a little decorum when k**s are around, Q," Veronica cautioned.

    "They aren't k**s anymore, Ronnie. All of them are at least 18 and several are in their 20's. We wouldn't want to deny those young men the pleasure of gawking at a woman whom I understand is their favorite MILF," Quinn countered with a wicked smile.

    "You are such a perv," Veronica playfully chided. "But I love you for it. I worry that you are going to push the exhibitionist thing too far one day, though."

    "Nah, there is no harm in providing the world with peeks at someone as beautiful and sexy as you. I only wish you were a bit more adventurous without me pushing you, my love," Quinn said.

    "Well, keep pushing and maybe one day I will surprise you. Be careful what you ask for though," Veronica warned.

    "I'm not scared. There is nothing that you could do that would bother me. You could strip naked right now and show off for those guys in the boat out there on the lake and I would love it," Quinn challenged.

    Rolling her eyes, Veronica sighed, "Like I said — you're a perv. Now lets get back up to the house its getting late and the mosquito's will eat us alive down here."

    The couple left the lake front and moved up the boardwalk to the main house which was 150 feet away on the other side of a cypress head that separated the two structures. Quinn had an early flight the next day, so their dinner was earlier than usual and they were in bed shortly thereafter. Quinn's trip to Great Britain lasted a full week — a bit longer than typical. However, it was wildly successful as he closed two very large deals for the company that he owned.

    Following graduation from UF, where he excelled in his studies and played linebacker for the Gators, Quinn spent several years working in corporate America. Frustrated by the bureaucratic ineptitude he witnessed time and again, Quinn decided to take the plunge and start his own business. Veronica and he worked together in the early days to make the business work with Quinn being the face of the company and Veronica handling the back office duties.

    Five years later, they had a very successful small business that was continuing to grow by leaps and bounds. Veronica was able to "retire" from her duties and focus on raising their boys, while Quinn continued to pour his efforts into making the business even more successful.

    Their good fortune had afforded them a well above average life style which neither of them ever took for granted.

    The downside was that Quinn had to travel more than either of them preferred, but it was a sacrifice they were both willing to make for the sake of the family. Now they were enjoying the fruits of their labors and were a very happy couple and family. Their sex life was good, if not fairly standard. Veronica knew that, at 44 years old and having accomplished so much already, Quinn wanted to be more adventurous, but her conservative upbringing had not left her and she found it difficult to match his enthusiasm for the kinkier side of life. Because she loved him so much, though, she endeavored to go along with his wishes when she could.

    They had a circle of friends, acquaintances, and business contacts that they socialized with from time-to-time, however neither of them centered their social life around these people. The other wives, while cordial and civil to Veronica, were not so subtly jealous and envious of her. It did not help that their husbands would make favorable comments about her in front of their wives or that those wives would quite often catch their husbands leering at the beautiful woman.

    Quinn's social life was focused on Veronica. He never hung around with the guys or went on guy only outings. He wasn't "clingy" though — he just preferred her company or his own solitude.

    It was two weeks before the coming party and a series of "to-dos" were scheduled for each day and were to be completed as the days progressed. This Saturday morning, Veronica had showered, put on her bra and panties, and was applying the last touches of her makeup when she heard the growl of a lawnmower outside their french doors. Peeking around the corner of the doorway, she could see that the crew of three guys were already hard at work in the their backyard.

    As she watched, Quinn walked out of the back of the house and approached the crew. The lawn maintenance company owner, Kevin, whom they had known for years, switched off the lawnmower engine and spoke with Quinn for a few moments. At one point, Quinn turned and gestured toward the second-floor french doors that Veronica was next to at the moment. In a panic, she leaped back from the door and almost tripped over their exercise bike.

    A few moments later, Quinn ascended the stairs and entered the bedroom. "You scared the crap out of me, Q. What were you talking about and why did you point up here?" Veronica asked.

    "I asked them to trim some of the undergrowth in the cypress head so that it will look nice for the party next month. Kevin asked about you and I told him you were up here getting dressed. I also mentioned that they definitely should not look up here for the next few minutes as they might see you walking around in your underwear," Quinn said with a smile.

    "Oh my god — tell me that you did not say that to him, Q," Veronica said.

    "You don't think they will look up here after I warned them, do you?" Quinn feigned innocence. "Let's test it. Take off your bra and stand in front of the french doors for a moment. I'll bet they don't even glance up here."

    "Of course they will! And you damn well know it. You drew their attention to it!" Veronica impatiently said. "There is no way I am doing that."

    "I'll make you a deal, wife of mine. Give me thirty-seconds at the door and I will buy you that Fendi purse that you have been wanting for so long — today!"

    "Seriously, you'll buy me a $2,500 purse if I will flash my underwear to our lawn guys?" Veronica pressed.

    "Absolutely, I swear on my mother's grave," Quinn said, solemnly.

    "I'm not taking my bra off though," Veronica hedged.

    Quinn did not expect her to anyway. It was a negotiating ploy that he used in business all the time and with Veronica on occasion. Ask for more than you expect and then settle for what you wanted in the first place.

    "OK, so how do I make this look natural?" Veronica asked.

    "For a Fendi purse, I don't want natural. I want naughty. Stand at the glass with your legs slightly apart and your arms to your sides. Look straight down at the crew and smile, my sexy wife."

    Looking her husband directly in the eyes to ensure he was serious, Veronica slowly exited the bathroom and moved in front of the glass panels of the double french doors that led to a small balcony outside their bedroom. Following Quinns instructions she set her bare feet about 12 inches apart and dropped her arms to her sides.

    "Move your legs farther apart, Ronnie - shoulder width. I want them to be able to see the crotch of those pretty pink panties. Good, now smile," Quinn coached.

    Veronica smiled as instructed and looked at the area immediately below the doors. All three of the crew members were gathered there pretending to work on a planter that did not really need attention.

    "How much time is left?" Veronica asked as she looked at the men who were looking at her.

    "Fifteen-seconds," Quinn fibbed — it had already been twenty-five seconds. "Since you are doing so well with this, I will make you a better offer. Lose the bra and I will get you a Louis Vuitton purse instead."

    "This is worth that much to you, Q? Are you sure? These men would see your wife's naked breasts," Veronica emphasized the word 'naked' when she said this.

    "Naked is the idea, sweetie. I want those guys to have that image burned into their brains and I want them to think about it every time they see you from now on. Do we have a deal?" Quinn pressed.

    The men below had ceased making any pretense of working on the planter. They were watching Veronica with hungry eyes, thoroughly enjoying the show she was giving them. Reaching behind her back while still looking down at the men, Veronica released the hooks on her pink bra. Moving her hands to the straps on her shoulders, she hooked her thumbs under the straps and pulled the bra away from her body and let it drop to the floor fully exposing her 34C breasts and small pink nipples. She returned her arms to her sides and asked, "How long do I have to do this now?"

    "Another 60 seconds or so should be good. But for a Louis Vuitton I think you should do more than just stand there like that. Touch your breasts and tweak your nipples a bit. Give them a show, Ronnie," Quinn pressed.

    Veronica did as he asked, turning her head to look at her husband as she did so, "You really like this, don't you? I'm putting on a show for those men and you are thoroughly enjoying it, aren't you?"

    "Yes, very much — I am more turned on right now than I can ever remember being before. Aren't you a bit turned on by this as well?" Quinn inquired.

    Veronica did not want to admit it, but what she was doing for the men was getting to her. Her stomach was fluttering rapidly, her clitoris was throbbing and her nipples were rock hard as she continued to play with them. She was no longer paying attention to the time — she was focused on the feelings her body was generating and the looks from the men watching her.

    She felt Quinn approach her from behind and heard him whisper in her ear, "It's fun being a bad girl, isn't it? You like those men looking at your body, don't you? Come on baby, admit it. You like this don't you?"

    "Yes," Veronica said quietly, biting her bottom lip and closing her eyes for a moment as a mini-orgasm coursed through her body. She felt Quinn's hands move to her hips and begin to pull her panties down. "No, Q, don't do that. This is going too far."

    "Relax and go with the flow, sexy, you know you want to," Quinn coached as he continued the downward pressure on her panties.

    Still fondling her nipples and breasts, Veronica opened her eyes again and looked down at the men again. They had moved even closer and seemed entranced by what she was doing. Without thinking, she moved her legs closer together to assist in the removal of her panties, which Quinn accomplished in short order.

    "Spread your legs again, wider this time," Quinn ordered.

    Veronica complied and spread her legs very far apart, affording the men an excellent view of her pussy lips and neatly trimmed bush. Without needing to be told, she moved one of her hands from her breast and began to rub her vagina. Her wetness increased quickly and she ran her fingers between the lips of her vulva. Moving to her throbbing clitoris she began rubbing and tugging on it — she was full-on masturbating in front of these men.

    Quinn inserted two fingers into her vagina from behind and proceeded to pump them in and out of his wife's hole. The physical, visual, and emotional stimulation was almost too much for Veronica. Her legs began to tremble and her knees felt as if they might buckle. Her breath was coming quickly and she was pumping her hips toward the glass doors.

    Quinn spoke to her quietly, "Those men down below want you to come downstairs They want you to lie down in the grass so that they can take turns fucking you. They are going to want to fuck you every time they come here. You want that too, don't you, Ronnie!"

    Veronica had always been able to achieve an orgasm without a lot of effort. Whether vaginal or clitoral, or both, she had always been able to get off either by herself or with help relatively easy. This orgasm, however, was different. It was almost nuclear. The intensity of her release caught both of them by surprise as did her next words, "Yes, I want that. I want them to fuck me — over and over again. Oh shit, this feels so good."

    Copious amounts of fluids were released from within Veronica's vagina, coating Quinn's hand as her legs trembled and almost buckled. Her pumping motions slowly subsided as did the wet squishing sounds that were being created by Quinn's finger fucking of her pussy. Removing his fingers from her, he reached around her with both arms and pulled the lips of her pussy wide open with his fingers exposing the glistening wet pink folds inside his wife's most private area.

    The men below did not move — they did not appear to even be breathing. The show that Mrs Warrington had just put on was the hottest thing any of them had ever experienced. They were ever so grateful to Mr Warrington for alerting them to watch the doors in case Mrs Warrington might pass by in her underwear. Now, they had been treated to a striptease by the hot wife; a masturbation demonstration, complete with orgasm, and now her beautiful pussy was being held open by her husband so that they could see up inside her.

    "Hold it for a moment longer, Ronnie. Let them enjoy you for a little longer. Take your hands and do what I am doing with your pussy. Spread it open for them," Quinn breathed in her ear.

    Veronica moved her hands to her crotch and took over for Quinn. She spread her legs even wider and pulled the lips of her pussy far apart. Improvising, she positioned her right hand so that she could slip a finger inside her pussy while still holding it open. She swirled the finger around inside of her and then withdrew it and brought it to her mouth. She put the finger in her mouth and tasted her own cum.

    After a few seconds, Veronica regained her composure and said, "I cannot believe I just did that! That was so wrong! We know those guys! Two of them went to high school with Derrick! What the hell was I thinking? What were YOU thinking?"

    "I was thinking it is time for you to come out of your mom shell now. It's time for you to enjoy other aspects life and be a bad girl from time to time. You are just too hot, too smart, too everything to be kept under wraps. I could not be happier that you did this," Quinn opined.

    "Now what? How can I ever face those men again?" Veronica worried.

    "Don't worry about that, babe. Things will be only as awkward as you make them. You are a woman in charge of her own body and you can show people as much of it as you choose," Quinn reassured.

    "Easy for you to say," Veronica countered. "You didn't just show your naked body to the lawn crew; have an orgasm in full view and then provide them with a gynecological view of your genitalia. I don't understand, why did you like this so much?"

    "It's hard to explain and even harder for people to understand, I expect. You are the hottest, sexiest, nicest, coolest, person that I know. The thought of showing you off to other men creates a sexual excitement inside me that I have never felt otherwise. Nothing even comes close...it is almost like a d**g. Frankly, I would love to do even more than this with you, like having you go down there right now with those guys just a naked as you are, but I would never want to push you into anything you aren't comfortable with, babe," Quinn observed.

    "You are serious aren't you, Q? You would be OK with those guys touching me — even fucking me?"

    Quinn nodded.

    "You are impossible, you adorable pervert," Veronica scolded with a grin that said she really wasn't too upset, but her husband had given her a lot to think about.

    The countdown to the party continued through the next week and the weekend before the event arrived. Both Veronica and Quinn had been busy with matters related to their preparations for the party as well as their regular household and business responsibilities. Deciding that they needed a break, they each decided to take time for themselves that Saturday.

    Quinn planned a golfing outing with some of his business associates, while Veronica opted for a quiet afternoon basking in the sun next to their pool. She had told her husband that she did not want him to schedule anything at the house that day, as she wanted to be undisturbed and left to herself.

    "I am still getting over what we did last week," Veronica told Quinn. "I can't believe I let you talk me into that."

    "I think you protest too much, my love," Quinn countered. "You just don't want to admit how much having those guys look at you turned you on that day. Trust me, honey, they are nothing but grateful for what you did. They work their asses off everyday in this miserable Florida heat and you gave them a treat that they will remember forever."

    "I fully expect they will remember it — I know I will," Veronica noted.

    "Here, I bought you something for your day of relaxation today," Quinn offered as he handed her a gift box.

    Inside, Veronica found a tiny black bikini that her husband had ordered online from Wicked Weasel. She could tell that it would leave almost nothing to the imagination, but did not consider that a problem, since she would be by herself all day.

    After Quinn left for his golf game, Veronica changed into the new bikini and discovered that it was constructed of a thin material that clung to her body parts like a second skin. He nipples were clearly visible through the material and the top covered only a portion of her tits overall. The bottoms emphasized the lips of her vagina and displayed her slit by recessing between her pussy lips as she walked. Appreciating her husband's kinky tastes in swim-ware, Veronica smiled and then headed for the pool with a pitcher of gin & tonic, a bucket of ice, Bluetooth speaker, beach towel, and suntan lotion.

    She made herself comfortable on a chase lounge and settled in for the afternoon. After an hour, Veronica had positioned herself on her stomach with her bikini top untied to expose her full back to the sun's tanning rays. She had consumed three gin and tonic's which had given her a very pleasant alcohol "buzz" and was listening to her favorite Maroon 5 album through the Bluetooth speaker. She had allowed her mind to wander back to the events of the day she displayed herself to the lawn crew, imagining that, instead of turning away at the end of her 'show,' she had descended the spiral staircase from their bedroom balcony and moved to the men gathered below, who began to touch her naked body all over.

    As these thoughts flooded her mind, she ground her pelvis into the fabric of the chase lounge beneath her body. Continuing to imagine an alternate ending to that day, she imagined that the men took her one at a time while Quinn watched from the balcony above. Her grinding motions intensified as she approached a fantasy inspired orgasm, however, before she could finish, a sound jerked her abruptly from her imaginings.

    Lifting her head she turned and looked behind her, where she was stunned to see the three members of their lawn crew standing at the foot of her lounge.

    "Oh, shit! I wasn't expecting you guys to be here today," Veronica said anxiously. "What's up?"

    "Mr. Warrington called us this morning and asked if we would trim the plants around the pool and clear the cypress head area," Kevin explained.

    "Oh, he did, did he?" Veronica responded quickly recognizing that this was a setup her husband had arranged, but determined to maintain her composure. "Well, that's fine. Let me know if I am in your way and I will move."

    The crew did not move immediately and Veronica realized that they were staring at the area between her spread legs which had to be providing a mostly unprotected view of her pubic area. The somewhat awkward moment led her to feel that she needed to clear the air with the crew, "I hope that what happened last week did not upset any of you. Quinn thought it would be exciting and I went along with his wishes."

    "Oh no, it did not upset us at all, Mrs Warrington," Kevin assured. "We appreciate the kindness. We appreciate EVERYTHING you do for us and we want you to know that we would never betray your confidence. We truly hope we can continue to deserve your openness and trust."

    As he said this, Veronica's attention was drawn to the front of his gym-style shorts, which were displaying an obvious hard-on that he made no attempt to conceal. She also became aware that the tingling feeling in her clit was back as were her "diamond-cutter" nipples. Veronica processed that last paragraph for a moment, recognizing the not so subtle, but well-intended double entendre.

    "I am certain that we can continue to trust you. You work very closely to our home and our family. There have been times when you have and will see or hear things that we do not want to leave the premises. We are confident that you will keep such things to yourselves — appreciating the fact that, as a result, you receive privileges and opportunities that others don't." As if to emphasize her point, Veronica lifted herself even higher, bringing her nipple briefly into view.

    About 45 minutes later, the crew had completed most of the work around the pool.

    Veronica was half asleep and Kevin startled her as he approached, "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mrs. Warrington, but do you know how far into the cypress head Mr. Warrington wants us to clear? He wasn't specific when he mentioned it."

    "Mr. Warrington isn't always totally clear when he communicates something, Kevin," Veronica replied, still fully realizing that Q had set this situation up with an ulterior motive in mind. "He hopes something happens while he is gone," she thought. A few days before, she wouldn't have given it a second thought, but now, after her performance for these men, she was.

    Reaching behind her, she retied her top, turned, and sat up on the lounge. The two young boys walked over to her as well and stared openly at Veronica's nipples which were fully erect due to her continuing excitement and plainly visible through the bikini top's fabric. She, in turn, stared openly at their shorts which were not hiding the erections they both were sporting.

    "I must say, guys. You certainly make a woman feel appreciated," Veronica offered with a nod toward their protruding members.

    "Oh, fuck yeah, Mrs. Warrington," Micky exclaimed. "You are fucking gorgeous!"

    "Abso-fuckin-lutely," the other teen crew member, Larry, concurred.

    "Well, thank you, boys. I appreciate your enthusiasm," Veronica replied.

    "Can we see them again?" An emboldened Micky asked.

    "I don't know if that is a good idea," Veronica cautioned. "We have to be careful about crossing lines here."

    "I look at the pictures and video I took of you last week every day. Even with a zoom lens, they don't show enough detail. It would be great to get a close up live look at them, Mrs. Warrington," Micky added.

    Veronica felt an immediate moment of panic. "They have pictures and video?" She thought. "This is bad...very bad."

    "I did not realize that you had taken pictures of me. This creates a very uncomfortable situation for me, boys," Veronica explained.

    "Don't worry Mrs. W. We haven't shown them to anyone yet. We just hope you will let us see you again," Micky assured.

    Noting that Micky had used the word 'yet,' Veronica realized that the boys had let her know that they had leverage over her. Her reaction was a mix of fear and excitement. Fear that others would see what she had done but, at the same time, excited that they might.

    Slowly, she reached behind her to untie the strings of her top at the back and behind her neck. Holding the top to her chest, before letting it fall she said, "No pictures this time!" She then pulled the top away from her chest, exposing her perfect breasts and small pink nipples.

    "Oh, that's fucking nice," Larry offered. "They look even better up close. Can we touch them?"

    Feeling as if she dare not say no, Veronica acquiesced, "OK, but just a little."

    In response, three sets of hands moved immediately to her chest. Stroking, touching, kneading, and rolling the nipples between their fingers. Kevin dropped his head and started sucking on her right nipple which sent shockwaves coursing through her body. After a few moments of this, Kevin told her, "Now, show us your pussy."

    Veronica had expected that they would push things past looking at and touching her boobs, but the order from Kevin still sent shivers through her body. Erroneously thinking that she could contain the damage by going along with them, she pulled on the strings of her bikini bottoms to release the ties and then grasped the material to pull it off of her.

    "Lie back and open your legs."

    "Wider."

    "Pull your pussy lips apart and let us see inside of you."

    Veronica complied with all of their directions, hesitating slightly when she was told to open her pussy even wider.

    "Damn, that is so fucking hot," Larry commented. "Put your fingers inside and fuck yourself like you did before."

    Once again, Veronica did as she was told, finding that she actually enjoyed fingering herself in front of the men. As they watched, the wet sounds coming from her vagina increased as she became wetter and wetter from the actions at her crotch.

    Veronica had her eyes tightly closed and did not see as Larry kneeled at the end of the chase lounge and pulled her legs up over his shoulders. He quickly dropped his face into her pussy where he began to lick, suck and nibble the delicate parts it contained.

    "Oh, my god — that feels so good," Veronica purred. "Ahhh...yes, yes."

    Larry added two fingers to his efforts inside Veronica's wet pussy, pushing them in and pulling them out of her slowly at first, but then picking up his pace. Veronica responded by pumping her hips up and down, fucking the face of her son's friend. Thoughts about how bad of an idea this was were pushed out of her head by the orgasm that welled up from deep inside of her, "Oh my god, I'm going to cum! Oh, fuck!" Veronica said as she began to release her cum into the boy's mouth.

    Larry continued his work in her pussy as her orgasm subsided. He liked the taste and texture of the fluids that were coming out of her, so he lapped and sucked to get it all in his mouth.

    Micky's patience was being sorely tested as he watched the hot MILF squirm. He was sporting a stiff hard on and he needed somewhere to put it. Placing his hand on his friend's shoulder, he pulled Larry away from his intended target.

    Veronica looked up at the boy as he lined up his 8+ inch cock at her opening after rubbing the head between her creamy labia lips. Pressing forward, he fully penetrated the 42-year old in one smooth motion. As her pussy accepted him, he was amazed by what he felt. Inside, his friend's mom felt like a velvety smooth glove wrapping around his cock — welcoming him into her most private area. Relishing the surprisingly tight feeling, Micky stroked Veronica with long, slow piston-like movements — increasing his pace as he felt the cum boiling up from his ball sack. After a few more powerful strokes, Micky barked, "Oh fuck! Here it comes," as he ejaculated into Veronica's pussy.

    Withdrawing quickly, he was replaced in the saddle by Larry, who's slightly smaller cock was next to experience the exceptional warmth and smoothness of Veronica's inner folds. "Dude, she feels great. This is one sweet pussy," Larry informed his friend, Micky.

    "Don't I know it, dude — enjoy," Micky concurred.

    Enjoy it Larry did. He fucked the hot mom with a fury, causing the cum that Micky had deposited to leak out of her from around his pile-driving penis. Larry liked the wet sounds that were emanating from Veronica's pussy as he fucked it. Looking down their bodies, he took in the sight of his cock sliding in and out of the pretty little muffin. "I can't believe I am fucking you, Mrs. W, this is great, this is...Ahhh shit, I'm cuming!"

    Larry shoved his cock balls-deep inside of her and held it there as copious amounts of cum spewed out of the tip and joined his buddy's previous deposit. "Thank you," Larry said as he withdrew.

    "You are welcome," Veronica responded with a chuckle.

    Kevin approached the prone beauty next. "My turn now," the 35-year old business owner said. Pulling his shorts and underwear down, he freed his impressive 11-inch cock and pulled Veronica to his crotch where he presented his thick shaft and pressed the head against her lips.

    With trepidation, Veronica opened her mouth and took in as much of the monster as she could, whereupon Kevin began to fuck he pretty mouth —resulting in his cock growing even larger than it was before. As his urgency increased, his patience diminished and he grabbed and pulled at the back of her head as he tried to work more and more of his giant cock into her mouth and down her throat.

    Veronica was beginning to panic a little as she felt the cock slip past the back of her throat and part way down it. She couldn't breathe and Kevin was forcing his way even farther down her neck. Regaining his senses, Kevin quickly withdrew his penis and moved Veronica onto her back, "I apologize for being too aggressive. No woman has ever taken that much of my cock orally before and I was overly excited by your abilities."

    Her eyes still tearing from the oral invasion, Veronica asked, "Really? I was too busy trying to breathe to check. How much did I take?"

    "All of it but the last inch or so. I thought I might be able to push it all in, but then I realized I needed to stop," Kevin informed.

    "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it," Veronica said with a smile.

    Kevin knelt between Veronica's open legs and guided his cock into her welcoming hole. As he did, he too was gobsmacked by the way the inside of her vagina felt. He had fucked several girls in his past, but none compared to the way this felt. "Holy shit, woman! This is the best pussy I have ever felt!"

    "Thank you," Veronica responded.

    Kevin happily buried his weapon all the way inside of his customer and began pounding away at her welcoming canal. With Kevin's cock touching her in places where she had never been touched before, Veronica felt another orgasm working its way through her as she matched Kevin's passion with her own upward thrusts. Their combined actions were causing loud slapping sounds as their bodies came together over and over again.

    Eventually, Veronica felt the switch flip inside of her and she began to cum on Kevin's cock, "Oh, yes...that's it. Keep fucking me, Kevin. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

    Veronica's dirty talk flipped Kevin's switch and he started emptying his balls inside of the squirming hottie, "Take my cum! Take it all!"

    The two of them continued to cum together until neither had anything left to give. Kevin's slightly deflated cock slipped out of Veronica, releasing a flow of jizz that streamed out of her through the fabric of the lounger and onto the pool deck.

    Veronica continued to lie on her back for a few moments. Her pussy was still gaped open from the huge cock it had just serviced, but was slowly returning to its normal state. She noticed that the two young crew members were once again sporting hard-ons as they approached her, but she put a hand up to stop them and said, "Sorry boys. One ride per customer today. I've got to go back inside the house now. I hope you all had fun, but you should know that this is a one-time thing. We need to get back to normal going forward and, remember, not a word about any of this to anyone — ever!"

    Veronica slipped her bikini bottoms back on and left the pool where she retrieved her top and towel from the dock. Entering the house, she heard Quinn moving about in the family room, so she went there to see him. "I assume you know what just happened at the pool," Veronica said upon entering the room.

    Motioning toward their 80-inch flat screen, Quinn said, "Live and in color, darlin. Live and in color."

    The image from a security camera showed the pool area in full 1080p clarity — although now unoccupied. "That was quite a show, my love."

    "It's what you wanted to happen, wasn't it?" Veronica challenged. "I sincerely hope you are OK with it and that you got what you were looking for. We have crossed a lot of lines today and taken a lot of chances that can come back to haunt us, Q."

    "Yes, we've been very playful with the crew, but I see no harm done. Even if they talk about today with someone, it is highly doubtful that anyone will believe them and, even if they do believe it, who cares? You and I are consenting adults who are engaging in a bit of harmless fun and no one is being forced or coerced to do anything they don't want to do," Quinn reasoned.

    "If you say so, my sick and perverted husband. But this was a one-time thing for me, so I hope that video and your memories will keep you happy," Veronica cautioned with a smile — all the while feeling a nagging doubt that she actually meant what she had just said. "Now we need to focus on preparations for the party next weekend."

    The rest of the week was busy with caterers, housekeepers, and a rental company erecting tents that would protect against possible rain and would be air conditioned. Veronica saw Quinn watching the recording of her activities with the lawn crew several times over the next few days, but said nothing about it.

    Saturday arrived and Veronica found herself in a familiar role of worrying about how everything would go. Several items on her list were still not completed and she was obsessing over them when she, once again, found Quinn watching her video.

    "Q, there is no time for that right now. We are no where near ready and people will be arriving before we know it," she scolded while glancing at the images on the screen. What she saw was a very clear image of Micky sliding his cock in and out of her and a look of shear pleasure on her face. Instantly, her stomach did a flip and she felt a tingling rush that moved downward to her clit and upward to her nipples.

    "Damn," she uttered with a shudder.

    Misinterpreting her comment, mistakenly thinking it was about her annoyance with him, Quinn turned off the video and stepped in to assist and encourage. He helped her prioritize her list so that she did not get caught up in the minutia and took some tasks on himself.

    "Don't worry, sweetness, it will all work out, I promise you," he assured Veronica.

    "You always say that," Veronica countered.

    "And it always does," Quinn noted.

    "But not always the way I want it to," Veronica pushed back, appreciatively realizing that he was talking her down from her overly obsessive nature.

    "It will be fine, honey. Everyone will be blinded by your beauty and sexy charm, so they won't notice anything else anyway," Quinn promised. "Speaking of which, I bought you something yesterday that I would like you to wear tonight."

    Ordinarily, Veronica loved it when Quinn bought clothes, shoes, purses or jewelry for her, as he had excellent taste. However, she was a little worried that his recent obsession with showing her off might have unduly influenced his selection and he might be asking her to wear something overtly slutty — and she wasn't OK with that for tonight's party. Maybe another time in a bar where they didn't know anyone, but not at this event.

    "OK - thank you, babe. I will try this on later and see how it looks," Veronica cautiously agreed.

    By six o'clock that evening, the house was as ready as it was going to be and Veronica had to admit that everything had worked out fine, as Quinn had predicted. She had just finished showering and applying her make up — deciding to wear her hair in a ponytail in deference to the Florida summer heat and to causal down her look. She moved to the bed and took the dress he had bought her out of the garment bag and held it up to inspect.

    It was constructed of a very thin knit light blue material, which was a departure for her, but she liked the color. It had semi-sheer shoulder straps that formed a modified halter neckline atop a fitted bodice with princess seams and a deep V-neckline. A flirty "skater skirt" flared out below the banded waist. "Not bad, Q" she thought.

    Next she reached in the bag he had also handed her and retrieved a sexy pair of La Perla thong panties that were constructed of a fine peach-colored lace. "Still doing well, Q," she thought.

    Lastly, she opened a shoe box that had been in the same bag and discovered a pair of dark blue leather ankle-strap heels. The shoes had vamp straps that laced up and went around the ankle and finishing the look were 5-inch stiletto heels.

    Pleased with what her husband had brought her, Veronica quickly donned the outfit. She was not surprised when everything fit her perfectly. Quinn had a knack for picking out great outfits and he knew what would look good on her size 2 body.

    She checked herself out in the mirror. The heels looked great and gave her quite a bit more height while also accentuating her calves. The dress fit her as if it had been made for her and was very comfortable. The V-neckline plunged to just below her breasts and showed off her breastbone, plus a little peek of her boobs. The material was such that it clung to her and fell between her ass cheeks when she moved. The hem came to just half way down her thighs, showing off a lot of leg below. It was shorter than she would have preferred for a gathering like this, but she decided to go with it because the outfit was obviously important to Quinn and it really did look great on her.

    Before she turned to leave the room, she lifted the dress hem and inspected the La Perla panties, which fit her like a glove. "Wow!" She thought. "Those really ARE sexy — I'm almost tempted to show them off tonight."

    Quinn was right, as usual. Everything that mattered came together before the party started and the small things that were left undone would not be noticed by anyone but the hosts. About 7:00PM, the first of the guests began to arrive. The hundred or so that were expected were an eclectic group consisting of adult friends/acquaintances of Veronica and Quinn as well as young adult friends of Jimmy and Derrick. The balance was made up of local business associates and a handful of neighbors.

    Veronica made a point of being near the front door to greet the arriving guests. She loved to entertain and, she had to admit to herself, she loved the attention she was getting from the guests. The men, trying to be subtle and to not upset their wives, would cautiously eye her up and down as they approached. The wives would smile — but with a look of envy that betrayed their real feelings about the stunning, sexy woman who looked even hotter than usual.

    The younger crowd was far less subtle and not at all envious. Veronica was taken aback somewhat by how bold the boys were as many gave her a kiss on the cheek and let their hands take minor liberties as they did. The side of her boobs, her hips, and extreme lower back were all targets for the boys' roaming hands. The young girls were openly appreciative of how she looked with comments like, "You look hot tonight, Mrs Warrington." or "Wow, that outfit shouldn't be legal! You look so sexy — it isn't fair to the rest of us!"


    By 8:00PM, almost everyone had arrived and Veronica left her post at the front door to mingle with the guests. The party took on a life of its own with the younger group migrating to the lake house and dock area. The rest of the attendees settled into small groups either in the main house or on the courtyard behind. Veronica and Quinn spent most of their time with these people, leaving the boys to host their own peers at the lake house.

    The people were enjoying the benefit of a nice breeze that was helping mitigate the early summer Florida heat. It was also creating opportunities for the men to enjoy watching the effect it was having on Veronica's dress. From time to time a sudden gust would catch her by surprise and would lift the thin fabric of her skater skirt high enough to expose most of her legs and occasionally, part of her ass cheeks. Once, when both of Veronica's hands were occupied by a cocktail and hors d'oeuvre plate, a sneaky breeze blew her skirt up past her waist — providing all nearby with a clear view of her new panties.

    "Oh, shit!" Veronica thought, realizing that she couldn't do anything about it.

    The mischievous wind did not let up right away. Thankfully, after a couple of seconds, one of the women standing near her reached over and pulled the skirt back into place saying, "Well, dear, you just made several men's night. Probably ought to keep one hand available while you are out here."

    "Yeah, probably a good idea," Veronica agreed. "Thank you for the assist."

    Looking around, she saw several of the men who had witnessed her exposure giving her silent "golf claps" while silently mouthing the words "thank you" or "beautiful" to her.

    "Well, I did want to show off my new panties," Veronica thought as she felt the now familiar fluttering in her stomach again. "What a slut I'm becoming, I love these men seeing me like that."

    She set the plate down which freed one of her hands. However, she still wasn't too quick to control her skirt when the wind lifted it, which drew admiring nods and smiles from her admirers. She was certain that most of the wives were annoyed by her carelessness, but she didn't let that bother her, as the thrills she was experiencing overrode any concerns about any disapproval from the women.

    By 11:00PM, several of the early arrivals and couples with k**s at home had left the party. Earlier, Quinn had left with a group of the younger guys, returning about 30 minutes later. He walked up to Veronica, who was still on the courtyard talking with the smaller group of friends that remained there. Much to the chagrin of the men, the wind had died down and was no longer facilitating the sexy peep show that it had been previously.

    Taking a break to touch up her make up, Veronica retreated to the master bathroom and applied a fresh coat of lipstick, a little powder and brushed her hair. When she turned to leave, she saw that Marcus, her best friend's husband, had followed her upstairs.

    "I hope I didn't startle you, Veronica," a fairly drunk Marcus said. "It's just that several of the guys have been talking about the wind blowing up your dress and I didn't get a chance to see it."

    "Well, buddy. There is not much of a wind up here I'm afraid," Veronica teased.

    "We could pretend that there is. It's not fair that I didn't get to see," Marcus pouted.

    "And how do you think Celia would feel about this?" Veronica challenged — enjoying the torment she was inflicting on the disloyal husband.

    "I wasn't planning to tell her about it," Marcus admitted. "It's just what the others have seen."

    Looking at his puppy dog eyes and feeling a sexual tinge inside, Veronica decided to give him what he wanted. "OK, Marcus, this stays between us though."

    "Absolutely, but no problem whatsoever," he agreed.

    Veronica grasped the hem of her dress and pulled it up to her waist exposing her panties to the anxious man. She did a slow turn, which afforded him a view of both the front and back of her underwear. Finishing her turn and now facing him, she said, "Was that good for you?"

    "Beautiful!" he exclaimed. "Very sexy — could you pull your panties down a little bit?"

    "The wind never did that to my panties, Marcus," Veronica chided — all the while holding her dress hem around her waist.

    "It would be for just a moment and I would really appreciate it, Veronica. I have always thought you were so sexy," he urged.

    Veronica considered his request for a moment and then decided, "What the hell — a little more harmless fun and I like the idea that he will have seen my pussy." Releasing her dress for a moment, she reached up on the hem and pulled her panties off of her hips and let them drop to the floor.

    "Ready?" She asked while lifting her dress hem again without waiting for a reply.

    As her pussy came into view, Marcus' eyes lit up brightly. "That is so hot! Thank you!" With that, he covered the 6 foot distance between them in a flash and quickly slid a finger between her open legs — inserting it fully into her pussy before she could react. He immediately began pumping his finger in and out of the hot wife's hole.

    Regaining her composure, Veronica pushed his hand away and dropped her dress hem again. "That wasn't cool, Marcus," she scolded. I did something nice for you and you took advantage.

    "I'm sorry Veronica, I just had to touch it when I saw it. You have the prettiest pussy I have ever seen," he explained as if it justified his actions.

    Veronica pulled her panties back into place and told Marcus that he had to leave the room, which he did with another half-hearted apology.

    A few minutes after she returned to the courtyard, Quinn touched Veronica on the shoulder and leaned in to talk to her, "I just went for a ride with Austin and some of the guys in his new truck. You have got to see this thing. It is awesome!"

    "OK, honey, in a little while. I'm enjoying myself out here right now," Veronica promised.

    "I heard you were putting on quite a show," Quinn smirked.

    "I'm a helpless victim of the wind, Q" Veronica alibied.

    "Sure, you are, Ronnie. Sure you are," Quinn smiled.

    By midnight, most of the people with Veronica had left. All of them, save the designated drivers, had been drinking quite a bit. The three drivers had informed their passengers that they were leaving with or without them, so the group reluctantly departed.

    Veronica had become quite tipsy as well and was saying goodbye to the last of the courtyard people when Austin approached her. "Mr Warrington told me you want a ride in my new truck," he said.

    "Uh, sure, Austin, that would be great," Veronica smiled.

    She turned and began to walk with Austin toward the front of the house. As they reached the end of the courtyard, three other boys, Peter, Danny, and Miguel fell in behind them. "Are you going as well?" Veronica asked the boys.

    "Yes, ma'am," Danny replied — if that is OK with you.

    "Of course," Veronica answered. "The more the merrier."

    The five of them walked part way down the long driveway until they reached Austin's truck. It was a brand new 2019 Dodge RAM 1500 Limited series, metallic black with chrome wheels that stood out against the dark body of the truck. Austin had the suspension "lifted" so that the truck stood much higher than normal. Even with the built-in power running board, it took quite an effort to get up into the vehicle. Just as Veronica was sizing up how she was going to be able to gracefully get onboard, she saw their two sons heading for another car nearby with two of the girls who had been in attendance.

    "Where are you two going?" Veronica asked.

    "There is another party going on across town and we promised we would stop in there tonight," Jimmy explained.

    "Are you OK to drive?" the concerned mother asked.

    "We're fine, Mom." Derrick replied. Neither one of us has had anything to drink. "You and Dad, on the other hand, should not be getting behind the wheel of any motorized vehicles tonight," he added with a smile.

    "Neither of us intend to do so, smarty. Be careful and call us later, OK?" Veronica responded.

    They both flashed her a thumbs up sign and then piled into the car with the girls and departed.

    "Wouldn't you guys like to go to the other party with them?" Veronica asked the four boys with her.

    "No, not really," Miguel answered. "We have been having a great time here, plus we get to spend time with you!"

    "Ok, well, if you are sure," Veronica offered. "I am going to need some help getting into this thing, though."

    Austin was already in the driver's seat and Peter had claimed "shotgun" in the other front seat, so that left Danny and Miguel to assist her.

    "Put your foot on the running board," Danny instructed.

    The running board was at least three feet off the ground, so when she did as instructed, her skirt rode up on her thighs, exposing the crotch of her panties to the two boys. Neither of them made any pretense of looking away. To the contrary, they both stared openly at their friends' mother's exposed panties.

    "I understand that you are enjoying the view, boys, but please help me up," Veronica teased.

    Quickly, Danny put his hand on her ass — UNDER her dress and boosted her upward into the backseat. During her assent, Veronica knew that her ass came into full view for the two boys below her. The realization caused the flutters to return as well as a tingling in her nipples and clit. She said nothing about Danny's hand placement, instead she simply sat in the center of the back seat and waited for the two boys to join them in what was a very oversized rear seating area which had over three feet of open space from the edge of the rear seat to the back of the front seats.

    As she settled in with the two boys now next to her, she took in the high-tech interior of the $75,000 truck. It had a 12-inch display screen in the center of the dash and seemed to have every option possible, including a kickass sound system.

    Austin backed out of the parking space and proceeded down the long driveway. Peter turned in his seat and took a long leisurely look at Veronica's legs and her short skirt, which had ridden up her thighs even higher than usual. "Comfy back there, Mrs Warrington?" he asked.

    "Very, comfortable, thanks." Veronica replied.

    "I had that seat custom designed so that it folds down into a bed," Austin told her. "When I go on a trip or hunting in the woods, it makes for a very comfortable sleeping area."

    "That sounds very convenient," Veronica offered. "I'm sure you make good use of it."

    "Every chance I get," was Austin's reply.

    During this exchange, Danny had casually placed his hand on the top of Veronica's thigh about midway up. Veronica noted the bold move, but decided against saying anything because she did not want to make things uncomfortable. She had known three of these boys since they were 8-years old and she felt comfortable with them — never imagining they would think anything sexual about her.

    Her theory about the boys was sorely tested when Miguel placed a hand on her other thigh and both boys began stroking up and down her legs.

    "I love the dress you're wearing tonight," Danny offered. "You have always been a hot looking Mom, but this outfit really works for you."

    "Well, thank you, Danny, I guess." Veronica responded with a shaky voice. "I never really thought about you boys considering me anything but Jimmy's and Derrick's mom."

    "Oh, no, Mrs Warrington, you have always been considered the number one MILF among us guys." Austin chimed in. "I don't think there was a guy who didn't fantasize about you at one time or another. I KNOW all of us in the truck have — frequently."

    Veronica remembered that Quinn had mentioned her MILF status when they talked a month ago. "That is very flattering, boys, but I am literally old enough to be your mother," Veronica debated.

    "That is the whole point of the title, Mrs Warrington. You are a mother we would like to fuck," Peter said boldly while looking her directly in the eye.

    Sensing that a line had been crossed, Danny and Miguel began to move their respective hands farther up her thighs, pushing her skirt higher as they did so. Veronica's mind was going a mile a minute as she processed what was happening. Peter had brazenly declared their desire to have sex with her and the two boys with her were aggressively moving up her legs toward her crotch. Meanwhile, Austin had adjusted his rear view mirror so that he could watch the action as he drove.

    Placing her hands on top of the two boys' hands that were still working their way up, Veronica said, "Again, I appreciate the compliment, but we have to keep in mind that I am Jimmy's and Derrick's mom. This just isn't appropriate behavior, guys"

    "It's OK, Mrs Warrington. Micky said you could be a lot of fun under the right circumstances and we have known you longer than he has," Miguel offered.

    Veronica felt all of the blood drain from her face and she momentarily went into a state of shock. During her lapse of attention, Danny and Miguel took the opportunity to move all the way up to their goal and were both now rubbing her pussy through her lacy panties.

    "Just relax and go with it, Mrs Warrington," Danny suggested. "Micky said you really seemed to like being on display and having your pussy played with. We just want to have a little fun with the hottest mom ever."

    Veronica knew she should deny what was being said and that she should stop the fondling the two boys were doing, but she was still mentally, emotionally, and physically paralyzed at the moment. Instead, she found that she was being a compliant participant in their plans.

    Danny and Miguel worked as a team to spread her legs wide and push the skirt of her dress all the way to her waist. Slipping the halter part of the dress over her head, they soon had both of her breasts fully exposed and available. Danny pulled the crotch of her panties aside and pushed two fingers inside her pussy. "Guys, she is so fucking wet inside," he announced.

    "Micky was right — she loves this."

    Miguel moved his mouth to her nipple and began to suck while Danny continued to finger-fuck the hot mom. Meanwhile, Austin had reached their destination, a county park that was deserted this time of night. He parked at an out of the way location and then turned in his seat to watch the action with Peter.

    After several minutes of fingering Veronica, Danny removed his hand and signaled Miguel to help him get the panties off of her. Miguel next unzipped the dress and the two of them worked together again to remove it. Veronica was now naked, except for her shoes and she allowed herself to be lowered onto the seat into a prone position. Seizing the moment, Austin pressed a switch on the console which cause the rear seat bottom to move forward and the back of the seat to slide down next to it — forming a bed of sorts.

    Danny quickly removed his shorts, shirt, and underwear and slid between Veronica's legs. Her pussy was already dripping wet from the fingering, so he had no trouble guiding his 7-inch cock between her pussy lips and into her private canal.

    "Micky said you like cum inside of you. Don't worry, Mrs W — we will fill you up." Danny promised as he began to pump in an out of Veronica.

    Danny's comments snapped Veronica out of her trance. This was actually happening — four of her sons' friends were going to fuck her in the back of a truck. To her utter amazement, she realized that she loved that it was happening. Fully aware of how wrong it was and of the potential consequences, she found that all of that merely added to her excitement and made her desire to let these boys do what they wanted to with her even stronger.

    "Ok, You can all cum inside me — but this has to be our secret," she implored.

    Danny pumped away at the MILF's pussy. Austin had turned on the dome light so they could all see the squirming hottie being pounded by their friend. Wet sounds filled the truck as the two bodies smacked together and built toward a crescendo. Staining hard, Danny pushed into Veronica's pussy as far as he could and released his orgasm, spraying load after load of cum inside of her.

    As quickly as he vacated his spot, Miguel was there to enter Veronica with his throbbing member. About the same length as Danny's, but thicker, he had a little difficulty entering Veronica due to swelling in her vagina as a reaction to her previous fucking. After a little work and determination, he achieved full penetration, however, and proceeded to pound away at the pussy that he had always wanted to be inside of. After a while, he too left his load inside of Veronica who pumped her hips upward to get all of his cum into her pussy.

    Austin exited the driver's door and entered the rear compartment where he was greeted by the sight of Veronica's now vacant pussy still gaping somewhat from the two previous penetrations. He immediately added his 9-inch, but thin penis to her collection and fucked the woman for all he was worth. He called her a slut and a whore and made her say things that she wouldn't ordinarily say — referring to herself as a cum-bucket and a cock whore. At his direction, she reached down and slid a finger into his asshole, which immediately triggered his orgasm and he sprayed a large quantity of jism inside her.

    Peter was a large black man with a gentle nature, however, there was nothing gentle about the meat he was packing. A full 12-inches in length and almost as thick as a wine bottle, it was impressive and a little frightening to behold. When he entered the back of the truck's cabin, he made a point of showing it to Veronica before he moved between her legs to insert it into her.

    "I'm going to go slow and easy, but I intend to put all of this inside of you," he warned.

    "I don't know, Peter. I've never had anything like that inside of me. Be careful, please." Veronica said.

    True to his word, Peter took his time working first the head of his monster inside her pussy and then slowly pumping the shaft in and out of her — gaining territory inside of her as he did. When he reached her cervix with still 3-inches to go, he stopped, but Veronica reached behind him and grabbed his ass pulling him farther into her.

    "You promised me all of it. Now I want all of it," she demanded.

    Peter could tell it was hurting her, but she was still pulling on his ass, so be pressed as hard as he could and eventually bottomed out, balls deep inside of the hot Mom.

    "Ahh, that is so nice," he understated. "You have the sweetest pussy I have ever been inside, Mrs Warrington." Veronica gave him a tight smile as she struggled to adjust to his size.

    As Peter began to fuck her, Veronica lifted her head and looked down between them to watch the giant cock sliding in and out of her pussy. With each withdrawal, her inner folds would cling to his cock as if reluctant to let it escape. And with each plunge back inside of her, her vulva squeezed and hugged the cock in a welcoming embrace. Veronica had two orgasms while this was taking place, which caused her pussy to swell and grip the black monster even tighter.

    Due to the tightness of Veronica's pussy and the enormity of his cock, Peter could not hold out for very long and he was soon pumping his own load of cum inside the beautiful woman — adding to the pool that was already there.

    When he had deposited every last drop and his cock had begun to deflate, he withdrew and left the back seat. Veronica sat up and declared that they needed to be getting back to the party. "This has been interesting, boys," she understated. "But I really must be getting back."

    Austin returned the back seat to its original position while Danny and Miguel helped Veronica back into her dress. Pulling on her panties, she turned to Danny and said, "I almost don't want to ask, but who else did Micky tell about me?"


    "To be honest, I'm not really sure, Mrs. W. Probably a few guys, I would guess," Danny offered.

    "Well, shit. I guess I knew this would happen, but I did not want to admit it to myself. Any chance I can count on you four to keep it secret as I asked?" She implored.

    "We can keep it quiet for you, Mrs. W. Particularly if you say we can to this again from time to time." Miguel blackmailed.

    "Well, I should have seen that coming," Veronica thought to herself. Feeling trapped, she said, "OK, you guys hold your tongues and we will see if we can do something like this again."

    "That's great!" Miguel exclaimed as he pushed two of his fingers inside her pussy, withdrew them and moved the cum coated digits to her mouth. "Let's seal this deal with a toast."

    Understanding what he wanted, Veronica opened her mouth and allowed him to push his wet fingers inside. She sucked on them and licked them for a few seconds until he withdrew his hand. She was shocked when she realized that his nasty act had triggered the same tingling in her clit and stiffening of her nipples again. "What am I becoming?" She thought.

    The boys dropped her off at the house and then left to go to the same party her sons were attending. Veronica found the house empty, but could hear music coming from the lake house and so she made her way down there where she was surprised to find Quinn walking out to meet her.

    "How did you know that I was back?" She asked.

    "I didn't. I was heading back up to the main house to check on you. You guys were gone longer than I expected. Did you have a good time?"

    "Well, I guess you could say that. I have cum from all four of them running down my leg and I promised to fuck them again so that they would keep quiet about it," she replied with a smirk.

    "Look at you! Loosening up and having a good time! I am very proud of you and your new status as a 'hot wife'. Let me see," Quinn said.

    Veronica lifted her dress hem and moved her leg to the side revealing a shiny trail of clear liquid flowing on her inner thigh. "You really like this?" she inquired skeptically.

    Gathering some of the liquid on his finger tips he place them on her lips and Veronica obediently opened her mouth to accept them. After she cleaned her husband's fingers she said, " That's not the first time that has been done tonight."

    "Even better," Quinn grinned. "Come on inside. The afterparty is well underway."

    "Afterparty?" Veronica wondered as she followed her husband into the lake house.

    Downstairs was devoid of people, but conversation, imbibing, and music could be heard coming from the second floor. Ascending the stairs, with Q behind her, Veronica was greeted by 10 smiling faces — all men.

    "Finally! We have a woman to bring beauty and charm to this wiener-fest!" Aaron, one of Q's business associates, said.

    "And a sexy hot body as well," Charlie, who was Austin's dad, added.

    The men were situated around the large open room with six of them playing poker at the custom card table. Two were playing pool nearby and the other two were simply standing near the pool table watching the action there. As Veronica entered the area, they all suspended their respective activities and rose to greet the beauty that had joined their midst. Veronica quickly took in who else was present. There was Aaron, one of Q's business associates; Marcus (again) with a big grin on his face; Sam, their next-door neighbor and his adult son, Ben; Joseph, Q's second in command at his business; Ivan, Danny's dad; Juan, Miguel's dad; Jim, Peter's dad and Kevin, the lawn crew leader.

    "Well," Veronica thought. "This is a mixed bag."

    Quinn escorted Veronica farther into the room where each of the men took the opportunity to greet her with a hug and/or kiss. Most also did not miss the chance to run their hands over the sides of her breasts, down her hips, or over her butt.

    "Honey, would you be willing to serve as hostess and help me tend to these guys?" Quinn asked with a sly smile.

    "Yes, of course, dear," Veronica replied. "It would be rude for me not to service them. Can I get anyone anything?"

    Her choice of words was not lost on those assembled, but they contained their enthusiasm long enough to place drink orders with her. For the next hour or so, Veronica moved from the poker table to the pool table, chatting and flirting with the men while bringing them drinks. She also made certain that her own glass was never empty of her drink of choice, gin & tonic. The men continued to make not so subtle attempts to touch her, and she made no attempt to discourage them.

    After descending the stairs for yet another round of drinks, Veronica was standing at the bar preparing them when she felt someone come up behind her. The someone moved in closely behind her and placed his hands on her hips. Kissing her on the side of her neck, Marcus whispered, "I have been so turned on all night thinking about your pussy and how wonderful it felt."

    "You have, have you?" Veronica replied while tilting her head to expose more of her neck. "I'm glad I could give you something to think about, Marcus, but don't you think Celia would disapprove of what we did, as well as this?"

    Sliding his hands up from her hips to her breasts and pinching her nipples through the fabric Marcus quietly replied, "Like I said in the bathroom, I don't intend for my wife to know anything about this, do you?"

    Turning to face him, Veronica smiled and said, "No, I most certainly don't." As she said this, it was apparent that the pace of her breathing had increased considerably.

    Marcus returned his hands to her breasts and moved his mouth to hers, sliding his tongue between her lips to deliver a passionate kiss. The couple continued like this for a couple of minutes until Marcus removed his hands from Veronica's chest and reached for his zipper. Freeing his cock from the confines of his slacks he said, "Look what you have done to me, Veronica. I need you to help me with this."

    Looking down at his very stiff 8-inch penis, Veronica said, "Wow, that's impressive! And you are saying that little old me caused your condition? Well, I feel obligated to relieve the pressure you are feeling."

    Veronica placed her right hand on Marcus' cock and began stroking his foreskin back and forth. "Don't get any cum on my dress, though," she warned her best friend's husband.

    "I don't intend to, sexy," Marcus said as he placed his hands on her shoulders and began to press downward.

    Looking him in the eyes, Veronica allowed Marcus to slowly reposition her onto her knees in front of him. Still holding his gaze, she licked the head of his cock before moving her head forward and taking the stiff member into her mouth. Veronica cupped his balls with her free hand and continued to stroke his foreskin with the other while sucking and slurping on his throbbing meat. She could feel his cock swelling even more in her mouth as she did this and knew he would not be able to hold out for long.

    "I want to fuck your mouth," Marcus informed her as he grabbed the back of her head and began pumping his cock in and out of her face. In his overly excited state, he forgot about being gentle with her — forcibly shoving his cock down her throat until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. Over and over again he plunged as his orgasm approached with no concern for her ability to breathe. Finally, he withdrew partially and ejaculated a large quantity of semen into her mouth. After his cock finally stopped pumping cum, he commanded, "Show me."

    Looking up at him again with tears in her eyes as a result of her near suffocation, Veronica opened her lips and showed him the white liquid she was holding in her mouth.

    "Beautiful! Now swallow it," Marcus ordered.

    Veronica complied and allowed the slimy liquid to flow down her throat. As she did this, she heard a noise on the stairs. Turning her head, she saw Q standing partway down the steps where he had apparently just witnessed her latest depraved act. He was smiling and giving her a quiet hand clap as approval of her performance.

    Unaware of Quinn's presence, Marcus pulled her back to her feet and said, "That was fucking fantastic! I've never had a blowjob like that before! Thank you."

    "You almost suffocated me, you asshole," Veronica shot back.

    Reaching for her nipples again and feeling how rock-hard they were, Marcus countered, "I apologize for that, but your nipples say you enjoyed that as much as I did. Now, get back down there and kiss it goodbye before I put it away."

    Surprising herself with her compliance, Veronica returned to her knees and kissed the head of his cock. When she arose once again, she looked at the stairs and saw that Q was gone. "Here, you can help me take these drinks back upstairs. It's the least you can do," she said.

    When the two of them ascended the stairs and rejoined the others, Quinn raised his voice and said, "Welcome back. What have you two been up to down there for so long?"

    Fighting momentary panic and not understanding why her husband was calling them out like this, Veronica froze. Memories of her recent extramarital activities of the past few days flashed through her head in an instant — replacing her panic with the confidence that Q had orchestrated most, if not everything that had happened, just as he was orchestrating this moment.

    "Well, if you must know, I was sucking Marcus's cock," she answered defiantly.

    "Oh you were, wife? And what happened when you sucked it?" Quinn continued.

    "He came in my mouth."

    "And, what did you do with his cum that was in your mouth?"

    "I swallowed it, of course, silly husband."

    Approaching his wife, Quinn stood behind her and untied the string at the neck of her dress while lowering the zipper on the back. Veronica stood absolutely still as the dress slipped off her body and pooled at her high-heeled feet.

    "Well, with behavior like that, I think you should, at the very least, perform your duties as hostess, topless. That is, unless anyone here objects," Quinn said with a sweeping motion of his arm around the room.

    Ten sets of eyes fixated on the hot wife's mostly naked body and absolutely no one even thought about objecting. Quinn's business associates and the fathers of Quinn's and Veronica's sons had long been jealous of his sexy wife and could not believe their luck at this moment. Neighbors, Sam and Ben had been afforded occasional peeks at Veronica in her tiny bathing suits from their home's second floor before, but never had they seen her like this. Kevin, of course, had already seen this and more, plus he had sampled the merchandise.

    Veronica smiled and stepped out of the dress to move farther into the room. Some of the men realized that any normal limits had been lifted by Veronica's admission and Quinn's declaration. As such, they began to take serious liberties with her as she neared them. At the poker table, as Veronica stood next to his chair, Charlie ran his hand up her leg, pulled the crotch of her panties aside and slid two fingers into her very wet hole. Without looking down, Veronica moved her legs farther apart to give him even better access to her pussy. Ivan, Juan, and Jim stood and moved over to her and busied themselves with her tits and mouth.

    The rest of the room stood back and watched the action at the poker table, hearing the moans and groans from Veronica intensify as she approached yet another orgasm. Charlie increased the pace of his finger-fucking the hot pussy — enjoying the sexy moans coming from Veronica, as well as the wet squishy sounds coming from her pussy. It wasn't long before she reached the point of release, soaking Charlies fingers and hand with liquid flowing out of her hole.

    As she came down from her orgasm, she pulled away from Juan's kiss and the two mouths on her nipples and looked down to see Charlie licking his wet fingers. "He is probably tasting some of his son's cum mixed in with everyone else's inside of me," she chuckled to herself.

    "Let's take this into the guest suite," Quinn directed.

    Charlie quickly reached up and pulled Veronica's panties off of her and then followed the naked woman into the lake house bedroom, which had two walls of windows that afforded a panoramic view of the lake during the day. Veronica reclined on the kingsized bed and asked the group that had gathered around the bed, "Who's first?"

    "I am," Charlie said with authority as he quickly disrobed and positioned himself between Veronica's legs. Given the amount of bodily fluids that were in and around her pussy, Charlie had no difficulty sliding his average sized cock inside of her, whereupon he immediately began to fuck the hot pussy with quick, determined strokes. Veronica responded by wrapping her legs around him and pushing her hips upward to match his strokes. The men around them were mesmerized by the undulating body and the sex sounds emanating from them.

    "Oh, shit," Charlie cried as he began to spew his cum inside of the sweet wife. "Damn, that was perfect."

    As quickly as Charlie withdrew his penis from Veronica and moved away, Ivan was between her legs and was guiding his cock into her red hot canal. His cock was marginally larger than Charlie's, but Veronica had no difficulty at all taking it inside of her. As Ivan plunged his penis in and out of her, Veronica came to the full realization that she was expected to fuck all ten men that were in the lake house. Men that worked with her husband, neighbors, husbands/fathers of their couple friends as well as their lawn crew leader (again).

    She also realized that she was no longer concerned about the consequences. Things had gone too far by now and Quinn and she would have to deal with whatever resulted from their nasty behavior. With that in mind, she turned her entire focus to what was being done to her and to providing these men with the best sex of their lives.

    For the next four hours, the men took turns fucking the brunette — some of them having her suck their cocks first, but most going directly for her pussy. All came inside of her, as she asked them to do while fucking them. Kevin waited until last to have his turn with Veronica. He had gone exploring in the bathroom finding, to his excitement, a tube of lubricant in one of the vanity drawers.

    When his turn with Veronica came, he slid his cock into her well-fucked pussy and stroked her a few times. "Have you ever been fucked in the ass, Mrs. W?" he asked.

    "No, never, but I'll bet my kinky husband would like to see you do it to me," she encouraged.

    Kevin instructed her to turn over and get on her knees. As she lowered her chest to the mattress, Kevin retrieved the tube of lubricant from the bedside table and squeezed a large amount into her asshole. He used his finger to push it further inside and coat the insides of her rectum. "Reach back with your hands and spread your cheeks," he directed.

    Complying with his wishes, Veronica held herself open and held her breath as he began to work his cock into her backside. Meanwhile, word quickly spread from the bedroom to the others who had moved back to the game area that Veronica was about to be fucked in her ass and everyone quickly returned to watch. As they did, they witnessed the head of Kevin's cock slipping past her anal ring — causing her to yelp in pain. Pausing for a moment and then squirting more lube on his cock and around her anus, Kevin began his relentless assault on her asshole.

    He used short strokes to push more and more of his cock inside her virgin asshole. As the burning sensation subsided somewhat, Veronica was able to push back against him to aid in his penetration of her bowels. She also found that she liked playing with her clit while Kevin fingered her pussy. The combined sensations led to a very quick, very explosive orgasm, which, in turn, led to her pushing back very hard against Kevin's cock, which drove it the rest of the way inside of her.

    The extraordinary tightness of her heretofore untouched opening led to a relatively quick orgasm from Kevin. He drove his cock deep inside her butt and released a stream of cum that would drain from her until later that day.

    The display that they had put on had a hardening effect on those gathered and Veronica found herself going back through the rotation of men — this time with each of them in her ass. When it was Jim's turn, the black man had to work for a while to get his extraordinary cock inside her ass. He was even larger than his son, Peter, which made for a hell of a ride for Veronica. After a few minutes, Jim paused and called for Kevin to crawl underneath her and fuck her pussy from below. It took a little while for the two men to successfully penetrate Quinn's wife at the same time, but their efforts were finally rewarded and they quickly established a rhythm that enabled them to drive their respective cocks in and out of her holes in a synchronized fashion.

    Seizing upon the opportunity, Quinn directed Marcus to stand at the head of the bed and put his cock in her mouth, which he quickly did. Now, Veronica was servicing all three men at the same time and was having a steady stream of mini-orgasms as she did. Quinn had been taking photographs all night that would augment the video that was being captured from the cameras positioned around every room in the lake house. As he snapped the shutter, he called to the others to come see Veronica "air tight".

    "Damn, fuck, shit," were some of the comments uttered by the group as they watched the heretofore unobtainable beauty behave like a slut. The men began organizing into groups of three amongst themselves in anticipation of their turn in the air tight formation with Veronica. The men then observed a further escalation of the activity as Jim pulled his cock out of Veronica's ass and moved around the bed to displace Marcus, whereupon he shoved his cock between his neighbor's luscious lips.

    Veronica took Jim's cock into her mouth without hesitation and began to suck it as the other two men rotated their positions in turn with Kevin moving to her ass and Marcus going inside her pussy. The men rotated one more time before each shot a load of cum into her respective holes. As this team finished with her, the next three were ready to go and quickly established their own rhythm inside Veronica. As each rotation took place, Veronica tasted her own ass and the cum of the men who had cum there on the cock that had moved from her asshole to her mouth. She found that, rather than repulsing her, it was a huge turn on and she vowed to herself that she would have this done to her in the future.

    As the last of the three "teams" were finishing inside of Veronica, the sun was coming up over the lake, flooding the bedroom with light. Fearing that this might be their one and only opportunity to do this with the hot wife, five of the men were ready for yet another round with her, albeit solo this time. Looking past the revived cocks to his wife now lying on her back with her arms and legs outstretched, Quinn asked, "These guys want another go at you. Are you OK with that."

    "Absolutely, yes I am. Let them fuck me for as long as they want. I am loving this and I am in no hurry for it to end. I could use another drink, however," Veronica responded.

    Bringing his wife a drink, Quinn informed her, "OK, you may be good to keep going, but I am exhausted. I'm going back to the main house."

    An hour later, an exhausted Quinn was fast asleep in his recliner — the result of too much alcohol, coupled with a loss of the adrenaline rush that he had been running on all night.

    In the driveway, two cars pulled up and parked. Exiting the vehicles were nine of their sons' friends who had attended the other party. Bypassing the main house, they moved to the lake house instead. As the group approached, their attention was drawn to the upstairs windows where they could see four men standing around the bed — and they were naked.

    Entering the first floor quietly they were immediately aware of the smell of sex that permeated the room and the sounds of sex coming from the floor above. As they climbed the stairs, the sex smell intensified as did the volume of the sounds. They could now make out some of the words being said.

    A female voice pleading, "Oh god yes. Fuck my ass — fuck it hard. Treat me like a slut."

    A male voice responding, "You are going to clean my cock with your mouth after I cum in your ass, slut."

    Rapid slapping sounds of flesh pounding flesh were next and they lasted for a few moments until a male voice, "Oh fuck, I'm cuming...take it in your ass."

    By this time, they had reached the bedroom door, first seeing the men around the door with their backs to them, then turning their attention to the woman lying face-down on the bed with her head turned away from them. As they watched, the man on top of her withdrew his cock from her ass, which released a steady steam of cum that flowed down over her pussy lips. Her asshole continued to gaped open and one of the men that had been standing next to the bed moved into place and began to position the woman where he wanted her. Looking over her shoulder, the woman said, "Oh, hi again Aaron. Do you want my ass or my pussy this time?"

    Ben, had been standing by the bed waiting for his next turn with Veronica when he became aware of a slight commotion behind him. Turning, he saw the new comers gawking at the scene He walked over to them and said, "What are you guys doing here?"

    "Jimmy and Derrick said we could play pool. We thought this party would be long over by now," one of them said.

    Looking down at Ben's nakedness, another said, "What the fuck man? Have you been fucking their mom? Where is their Dad?"

    Ben looked at the floor and then said, "Wow, this is not a conversation that I want to be having right now, but since I must, the truth is, yes, I have fucked her — as have a lot of other guys that were at the party. Mr. Warrington set this up Mrs. Warrington went along with it — willingly. He went back to the main house a while ago, I guess he may have fallen asleep or something."

    "Mr. W arranged a gang bang for his wife and she went along with it?"

    "It's the truth, man. She not only went along with it, she is really in to it — she wants to keep it going for as long as there is someone here who wants to fuck her — Mrs. W's words, guys. Not mine," Ben replied.

    "Shit, this is unbelievable," the first one said. "Well, I'm getting in the fucking line. I have always wanted to tap that."

    Miranda, the only female in this new group declared that she was going to the main house to check on Mr. W. One of the boys went with her and they quickly reached the house where they entered through the kitchen. Once inside, they heard sounds coming from the family room, so the pair moved through the kitchen and entered the darkened family room. Quinn was asleep in his recliner, wearing only a robe that was open, exposing his cock that he still held in his right hand. In his left was the remote control for the entertainment system. Turning to look at the 80 inch screen they were taken aback when they realized it was a live feed from the lake house bedroom and they could see Veronica now being fucked by both Sam in her pussy and Joseph in her ass. For some unknown reason the sound was turned down, so they could not hear the sex sounds.

    "Well, fuck. I don't want to stand here and miss out on that action. I'm going back to the lake house. Are you coming?" The boy said.

    "No, you go ahead. I think I will stay here for a while," Miranda replied.

    Once she was alone in the house with the sleeping man, Miranda moved to where Quinn was sleeping. She'd had a crush on him, since she was a little girl and she wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. Quietly moving to her knees, she gently removed his limp cock from his hand and began gently stroking it up and down. She was delighted when her efforts were rewarded by an ever-stiffening of his manhood. Leaning over his lap, she added her mouth to the manipulations and started licking his ballsack and shaft getting it nice and wet before putting it in her mouth and sucking it down her throat.

    After a few minutes of this, she could feel his cock swelling in her mouth, so she stopped — not wanting Quinn to cum yet. Quickly, she stripped off her clothes and gingerly moved up onto Quinn's lap. Taking his still rigid cock in her small hand, she guided it to the lips of her pussy where she pulled the head back and forth between her labia lips. Her pussy lubricated itself quickly, so she moved the cock head to the entrance of her hole. Wiggling the flesh pole around a bit just inside of her, she adjusted her angle of descent and slowly slid down Mr. Warrington's throbbing penis.

    Glancing over her shoulder, she could see that three of the boys that had come over with her from the other party were now trying their hands at making their friend's mother airtight. This caused another surge of fluids to flow from inside her as she began to fuck her friends' dad with ever increasing intensity.

    Quinn was asleep, but he wasn't dead so, eventually, Miranda's actions pulled him from his slumber. He was disoriented at first, thinking that it was Veronica that was fucking him, but looking at the flatscreen told him that Veronica was still at the lake house being fucked by multiple guys.

    "Good morning, Mr. Warrington," Miranda smiled. "Are you about to give me a little cream for my coffee this morning?"

    As she said this she was still grinding her wet pussy down on his throbbing cock.

    "Holy shit! What are you doing here Miranda?" He asked.

    "Fucking you, Mr. Warrington," she answered with a sly smile. "Now, take me up to the bedroom and fuck me properly — like a slut. I know you like that — I've seen your wife fuck like the nastiest slut ever."

    Quinn's hormones were taking over his thought processes and were making his decisions for him. Glancing over at the screen again, he saw that his wife was in the process of having one set of cocks pull out of her holes while three others were about to penetrate her. Inspired, Quinn grabbed Miranda's buttocks and lifted both of them from the recliner. He carried her upstairs and deposited her on the bed with his cock still inside her.

    Before he began to fuck the 20-year old, he looked down at the pretty little blonde. Her tits were a little bigger than Veronica's — probably 34D and her hips were more narrow (not having birthed any babies yet) and she had a pretty little blonde patch of pubic hair that was currently mingled with his darker pubes as his cock was still all the way inside of her. Leaning over, he kissed and sucked on both of her erect nipples and then moved to her mouth where they engaged in passionate french kissing as he moved his cock in and out of her young pussy.

    Back in the lake house, Ben had stayed outside of the bedroom feeling a little guilty about what he had done. However, when he looked up to see three of the guys that had come from the other party emerging from the bedroom naked, with their semi-erect cocks glistening with juices that had come from Veronica he thought, "Fuck this, I have already missed my spot in line in there. I'm going back in!"

    Ben returned to the bedroom and immediately jumped the line to return to the vacant spot between Veronica's wide-spread legs. Slipping his large cock inside her for the 6th time, he kissed her and said, "I love fucking you. I love fucking your mouth and I love fucking your ass, but I love fucking this sweet pussy most of all."

    "I am loving being fucked, Ben. I should be tired and worn out by now, but to the contrary, I have more sexual energy now than when we first started this. I wouldn't be surprised if someone was slipping something in my gin & tonics. I don't care if they have been though, I don't want this to end," she confided.

    "Well, it doesn't have to any time soon, Mrs. W.," Ben told her. "A few more guys have joined the party and I think there may be more coming."

    "OK then — just keep the gin & tonics coming, darling. I will fuck whomever shows up today...Ahh, and there you go. I can't believe you have anymore cum to put in me, but you just did. Thank you," she said.

    Ben pulled his deflated cock out of her and left the bed and Veronica took the opportunity to take a bathroom break and request another drink. As she passed the bedroom door, she glanced at the room outside and saw that there was a sizable group still waiting for their turns with her — many of whom she did not recognize. She smiled and went to pee.

    By 5:00PM, the number of guys at the lake house had dwindled down to just two and Veronica was running out of energy. Because of that, she simply laid on her back and kept her legs open so the two of them could get their rocks off inside of her. When they left, Veronica made her way back up to the main house and up to her bedroom. Quinn was sleeping, so she slid under the covers beside him without bothering to shower. "He will like me like this when he wakes up," she thought. And she was right. They had sex several times later that night and the next day with the memories from the wild party still fresh in their minds.

    A day or so later, they had an in-depth discussion about the events of the night of the party. Everything was talked about, including Quinn's coupling with Miranda. It was agreed to treat the experience as a little bit of madness, fueled by a lot of sexual tension and alcohol. They agreed that they both enjoyed what had happened and decided they would continue down the path they had started and were free to have sex with other people — with the condition that, if they "played" apart from each other, they would tell the other about it after the fact.

    "You realize that word about this is going to get out, right?" Veronica said.

    "Yes, I expect some people will hear about this, but I don't care. We didn't force anyone to do anything. We were simply doing something we enjoyed and allowed others to participate, if they chose to do so. There is no emotion attached to the sex from our side — it is just fucking and everyone is just a 'sex toy' as far as we are concerned — including us," Quinn offered.

    They realized that some of the dozens of guys that had fucked Veronica that night would want to follow up for return sessions with her and they were right. The phone calls started the very next day and Veronica, after a few days of recovery, began calling some of them back. With both of their boys away at college, they were free to pursue whatever opportunities they wished.

    Quinn had always been the oversexed one in their marriage, but had correctly suspected that there was a hot wife waiting to be released from Veronica, given the right set of circumstances. As a result of the party and the events preceding it, she came to realize something about herself. Besides the obvious fact that she was a slut, she discovered that she was a major exhibitionist and loved to let others see her naked and watch her have sex.

    To accommodate those desires, she would sometimes arrange to meet the men in bars where they would expose her body to the other men there and invite them to play with her as well. Or, they would take her to various porn theaters in the surrounding towns where she would not only fuck her date, but any of the men there as well.

    She kept her promise to repeat the truck experience with the boys and occasionally invited them over for pool parties at which she was the only female.

    Her group of admirers grew over time to the point that she began to have a scheduling issue as she tried to fit everyone one in from week to week.

    But these are stories for another time...
    Published by ppa77_01
    4 years ago
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