My wife, Dawn, and I were married a little over 3 years ago when she was still 17
and I was 22.  We had dated for a while and neither of us had ever experimented
very much with sex before we met, and we enjoyed sex together, but all too soon
after getting married it became somewhat routine. For the last four years, I've
been working the midnight shift at "The Point" and I try to keep a close
relationship with my boss, Bob.  Bob is a huge guy and a really tough boss, but
he is alright if you stay on his good side.  With that in mind, I even invited
him to my wedding, which was soon after I started working for him. Our apartment
is close to work, so Bob started stopping off there after work to have a few cold
beers before he goes home to his wife and kids.  Naturally, at this hour, Dawn
was just getting up and was usually still in her nightgown or just a t-shirt and
robe. Needless to say, Bob got to see a lot of my wife.  Since this kind of
excited me, and I knew Bob was enjoying it, I told Dawn not to be so shy, and
maybe even sometimes put on a little tease show for his benefit.  Dawn giggled
and blushed when I suggested this, but soon after our little talk, Dawn started
walking around in just her bra and panties, or a short nightie or shirt with
nothing on underneath.  Bob obviously loved this and would tease her a lot about
her big tits or long legs or tight ass; and sometimes he even pulled her down on
his lap, feeling-up her tits or putting his big hand between her thighs. One
night, Bob told me he was leaving early, but that he would still meet me at my
apartment for his morning brewskis.  I had a suspicion that he was in one of his
real drinking moods and was going to my apartment to get an early start -- there
aren't all that many places to go at 4 o'clock in the morning -- but there wasn't
too much I could do about it.  I just hoped that if that was where he was going,
Dawn didn't piss him off somehow. I was right -- Bob's car was already in the
parking lot when I got home and I dreaded Bob's mood since he had a 4 hour head
start on the beers. When I opened the door, I saw Dawn, naked, sitting on Bob's
lap on the sofa.  Bob seemed to be in a great mood and said that Dawn had been
"entertaining" him in the bedroom for the last four hours, and he hoped that I
didn't mind. What was I going to say?  Dawn sure seemed willing and Bob could
make my life hell at work and, besides, the whole thing did kind of turn me on.
(I later found out from Dawn that she thought it was me knocking on the door at 4
a.m. and was very surprised to see Bob standing there grinning at her.  He told
her that he had been "window shopping" long enough and was ready for the real
thing. Dawn told me she wasn't really awake yet, and before she knew what was
happening, Bob had her down on the sofa and had dropped his pants and was trying
to enter her.  She said she was scared of him and how strong he was and she
didn't want to make trouble for me at work, so after the first time he fucked
her, she just played along with whatever he wanted to do to her.) ..... Well,
that visit started a new routine.  Every morning, when Bob and I got to our
apartment, Dawn would blow both of us and then Bob would take her into the
bedroom and fuck her a time or two before he left to go home and she left for
work.  I wasn't all that jealous of Bob, and Dawn seemed to be enjoying the
attention.  She said that it was like having two husbands.  Some mornings, she'd
really put on a show, stripping and strutting around, showing off her terrific
body. Even work was going great.  They had to let people go right and left, but I
stayed, and even got a small raise.  When the lay-offs started, Bob put me into a
specialty job classification, which kept me pretty safe from being bumped.  I
worked hard, but I was still a rookie with only four years of seniority, so I
also knew that Dawn entertaining Bob had a lot to do with me having a job. One
morning, a couple of months after all the sex started, Bob asked me if we could
have a Bachelor Party at my apartment for one of the guys we work with.  I said
sure. Later that morning, as Dawn was kneeling between his legs, blowing him, Bob
asked Dawn if she would be hostess at this party, serving drinks and things. 
Dawn said she'd love to, and would call in for the day off, so she could stay
home and help. ..... On the day of the party, Bob and I left work early and got
back to the apartment to see that Dawn had done a great job decorating and
getting all the food and beer ready. Bob handed Dawn a box and told her it was
something to wear at the party.  Dawn called out from the bedroom that it was too
low and wide-cut to wear a bra.  Bob laughed and said that that was why he picked
it.  Dawn did look fantastic.  The dress was real short and plunged down in the
front almost to the waist. When the guys started arriving, Bob made a point to
introduce Dawn to them and you could tell from their looks that they liked what
they saw. Dawn and I were in the kitchen fixing food when Bob came in and told
Dawn to loosen up and act as sexy as she looked.  He said he didn't buy her that
dress for her to act like "Emily Fuckin' Post." Dawn rolled her eyes at me and
shrugged.  Then she started serving drinks, and when she bent over, you could see
her naked tits from the front and her tiny white panties from the back. The guys
(there was a total of nine of us) were going crazy and Dawn was loving all the
attention.  Dancing with all the guys, I could see them feeling her ass or
reaching down her dress to feel a naked boob. Soon, Dawn's dress was off her
shoulders and hanging from her waist, and she was proudly displaying her large,
round tits for all the guys.  Whenever she got near one, he would reach up and
grab one or even lick a nipple.  She was going from lap to lap, laughing, kissing
and being felt up. I went to take a pee, and Bob was just finishing up. "Hey,
boy," he said, "this party is starting to roll, now. I'm gonna see if I can talk
your sexy, little wife into blowing the guest of honor.  He'd love that hot
little mouth of hers wrapped around his schlong!" Bob stepped out of the room,
laughed out loud and then told me to come look. The guest of honor was sitting on
a chair in the center of the living room and Dawn was naked, on her knees in
front of him, sucking away at his cock. Bob laughed again and said, "I guess she
had the idea on her on, huh?  Damn!  What a sexy little slut she is!" In the next
hour or so, Dawn sucked all nine of us until we came in her mouth.  A couple of
the guys said they wanted to fuck her, but she said they couldn't and just had to
be happy with what they got.  And they were. Bob got sucked off right after the
groom-to-be, and I was last. As Dawn was blowing me she looked up and said, "Are
you having as much fun as I am?!" I could only nod as I began to shoot my load
into her mouth. When Dawn finished with me, Bob lifted her up on to our
coffeetable and made her bend over so he could slowly insert his thick cock into
my wife's virgin asshole as we all watched and cheered him on. She whimpered a
little as he entered her, and she begged him to take it out, but he just kept
pulling her back and forth on his prick.  He kept it up for at least five
minutes, before he pulled out of her and commanded her to suck him dry.  kneeling
on the coffeetable, she took him into her mouth and began sucking and licking and
slurping as hard as she could.  Bob shuddered a moment, and then he allowed
himself to shoot his cum into her mouth. Dawn stood up, put her hands on her
hips, looked around the room at all the lust-filled faces and said, "Well, after
what Bob just did to me, I sure don't have any secrets from you guys.  Now you've
seen it all!  I'm not calling it quits, but the floor and coffeetable don't cut
it.  So, if anybody's interested, I'll be in the bedroom." Until the party
finally died late that afternoon, and everyone left, Dawn was available on the
bed to anyone who wanted her.  Fucking or sucking -- it didn't matter to her. 
There was a line at our bedroom door all day. ..... Everyone had a great time at
that first party, and all the guys thanked me at work the next day. Since then,
we've had a lot of parties and the guys from work often just stop over for a
quick blow job or fuck on the way home in the morning.  Bob has even brought his
boss over several times to enjoy Dawn's easy pleasures. Dawn's having a ball and
just told me that her younger sister is coming over to join in the fun at the
next party.
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