My name is Derek and my wife is Christy. We have been married for eight years and are both in our thirties. We just opened a party store that sells party supplies and hosts parties for a variety of people. We host parties for local dignitaries, weddings, fundraisers, and even the occasional bachelorette party.
This business has been very successful so far. We are working hard to build a reputation as a place you can rely on for great parties. We are usually very busy and Christy and I do most of the work. We sometimes have to hire temporary staff to help when gatherings get too big for the two of us.
When it comes to bachelorette parties we usually hire strippers because all of these parties seem to want this type of entertainment. We also work with various local bands for the parties.
I usually go to bachelorette parties with temps because Christy doesn’t feel comfortable with them, and she usually goes to bachelorette parties with temps for the same reason. It seems like anyone, male or female, is generally better off if their spouse isn’t around.
We received a call from a local politician whose son was getting married and wanted to pay for the bachelor party. The usual requests for alcohol, food and strippers are on the list. The party, which included about eight people, took place in a suite at a local luxury hotel.
The party was going to be in three days with very short notice so everything was ready to go. We charge more for short notice, which is great for the bank account, but when you put it all together it’s crazy.
Christy started preparing the food while I was busy lining up extras and dancers for the party.
Everything is ready for the party and it is not too early as the party will be held tomorrow at 7 pm.
On the day of the party, Christy and I were loading food and decorations into the van when my phone rang. It was my temporary help for the night. He had an emergency and couldn’t come. There was no time to offer any more help because we had to be at the hotel within an hour to get ready.
Christy shrugged and said, “I guess we have no choice but to help me with this.”
I said, “Just help me set it up and you’re good to go. There are only eight people there and I can handle it easily.”
I got in the van and she got in our car and followed me to the restaurant. We put everything in the room and Christy started decorating while I set up the tables.
We had just finished setting up and Christy said, “I’m going to go down and walk around the lobby and if you need help, you can call me.”
She was only gone for five minutes when people started coming into the party. They had obviously started the party somewhere else because they had been drinking.
I introduced myself, showed them the table and started serving them their first drinks. One of the guys brought in some porn movies and played them on the big screen TV in the room. Things were going pretty well when my phone rang.
This is one of the girls we hired to dance at the party. On the way to the hospital they got into a car accident.
It’s too late to find another dancer for the party. The party has had problems from the beginning and they aren’t getting any better.
To make matters worse, a man came up and asked, “Aren’t there supposed to be girls here?”
I told him, “Yes, there was a slight glitch and I’m trying to find a replacement.”
I called Christy, who was still in the lobby, and told her about the dilemma. She said, “Let me make a call and see what I can do. We have to do something quickly, we don’t want to ruin the party.”
I said, “See what you can do and tell me.”
I served them more food and another round of drinks. So far, they seemed content with eating and drinking and watching porn. They started talking louder and making jokes with each other. About thirty minutes went by and I still hadn’t heard from Christy. I was getting nervous, worried that we were going to mess up the party, which wouldn’t be good considering who it was for.
There was a knock on the door and I opened it, expecting it to be a dancer knocking at the door. I opened the door and there stood Christy. She looked absolutely beautiful in a long evening gown.
I asked, “What are you doing here?”
She responded, “I couldn’t find dancers and I had to do something. We couldn’t end the party that early or we might as well close up shop. So I went into the costume shop in the lobby and bought what I needed.”
I looked at him and said, “You can’t do that.”
She looked at me and said, “I never did, but I won’t say I can’t”
I replied, “I’m not saying you can’t, but you’re my wife.”
She said, “Do you have any other suggestions?”
Then one of the guys came up to the door and yelled, “Okay, the girls are here!”
He walked up to me and took Christy into the room. He walked her over to where they were and said, “Look what I found on our doorstep.”
The boys were really excited at that point.
Christy is a gorgeous woman whose body would put many strippers to shame. She is about 5 feet 7 inches tall and has long blonde hair. And a pair of 5 inch heels to highlight her beautiful dancer legs. Needless to say, she looks absolutely edible.
I was very nervous about the whole arrangement and I don’t think she knew what she was getting into.
One of them played some music and a porn movie was playing on the big screen. I noticed that Christy’s eyes got big while watching the porn movie.
One of them said, “Come on, baby, take it off!”
Christy paused nervously, “Can’t you buy a girl a drink first?”
One of them yelled out to me, “Bartender, can we get that lady a drink?”
I poured Christy her favorite drink and made it extra strong because I knew she would need it.
I handed her the drink and she extended her shaking hand, smiled at me, and said, “Thank you.”
One of them patted the seat next to her on the couch and said, “Come here, dear, sit next to me and my soon-to-be-married friend.”
Christy walked over to the couch and sat between them. The man immediately placed his hand on her thighs that were sticking out of the slit in her skirt. The other man placed his hands on her shoulders. She was the center of everyone’s attention as they all crowded around her.
One of them asked: “Did you bring your friends?”
Christie responded: “I was, but something happened and they couldn’t do it, so you’ll just have to deal with me.”
The man said: “I am looking at you, that is enough.”
“I don’t know that, but I guess we have to respond,” Christie said with a smile.
I poured another glass of wine for everyone and mixed everything together. I wish I could get them so drunk that they would pass out and not need the dancers.
One of them said: “If you’re coming alone, let’s keep performing.”
Christy said, “Oh my god, you guys are so impatient. We were in such a rush all night, let me have another drink to lighten the mood.”
She was about to stand up when the man put his hand on her thigh and said, “You don’t have to stand up. Bartender, we have to get this woman another drink.”
I knew she just wanted to go and talk to me. I poured her another drink, and another for the others. When I gave Christie her drink, she looked at me with wild eyes, I couldn’t tell if it was fear or excitement, but her hands were still shaking.
The man who had placed his hand on her thigh moved it up her dress, his fingers disappearing under her dress. The groom moved his hands further up her body so that his hands rested on top of her breasts.
My plan to get them to drink alcohol was not working. Obviously it makes things even worse.
One of them pointed to the big screen and asked, “Honey, can you do that?” On the screen was a girl with a cock in her pussy and a dick in her mouth at the same time.
Christy looked shocked and said, “I’m just a dancer, not a prostitute.”
The man replied, “I know I was just wondering if you did all of that?”
“No, I didn’t,” Christie said.
Another man entered and asked, “Will you do that?”
Christie replied: “No, I’m not sure I would be able to do that.”
I went there and drank more wine hoping to reach a state of death faster. The groom’s hands slid all over her breasts while the other’s hands went further and further under her skirt. I could tell he must be very close to her pussy.
Christie extended her now steady hand and took the drink. This time she didn’t dare look me in the eye.
I want to get her out of here. If I hadn’t invested all my money and our house (we took out a mortgage to start the business), I would have had the money, but our house would probably be gone. The groom’s father was an influential man in town and knew a lot of people. I know that’s why Christy is sitting there doing what she’s doing. If we fail so quickly, we could go financially bankrupt.
One of them stood up, turned up the music, and yelled, “Let’s get this party started!”
Christy and I both knew there was no longer a delay. She had met another dancer at a party and had an idea of what was going to happen.
Christie stood up amid the cheers. She turned back and asked the man sitting next to her: “Aren’t you the groom?”
She nodded. She took his hand and led him to a chair in the middle of the room. She asked him to sit on one of the chairs while the rest of the group moved their chairs to get a better view.
My heart was pounding because I thought she was really going to do it. She started dancing to the music. She swayed her beautiful hips and moved her hands over her tight body. She turned around and wiggled her cute ass in front of him. He moved forward and put his hand on her ass. Then she sat on his lap and started rubbing his thighs. When she stood up, it was obvious that he had an erection. These same guys noticed and commented when he turned beet red.
Christy turned seductively and straddled the chair and sat in front of him again on his lap. She pressed against him, pulling his head towards her cleavage. She buried his face in her wide cleavage and started shaking her tits in front of him.
She stood up and the groom was now tenting his pants badly.
I felt a tingling sensation in my crotch and couldn’t believe my cock was starting to stir. I didn’t want this to happen, but Christy was so sexy and watching her was incredibly exciting.
Christy danced to the music and reached for the zipper on the side of her dress. She pulled the zipper down to her hips and took the dress off her shoulders. She apparently also bought some lace lingerie from the store. She lifted the front of her skirt up with her arms, teasing the boys.
They were all watching with complete fascination as my beautiful wife took off her clothes.
She let the skirt fall and it hung on her hips. A nice white bra held her firm breasts in place. She nodded towards the groom and sat on his lap again. She pulled his head towards her breasts and this time he licked her breasts. She stood up again and stepped out of her dress. It pooled on the floor near her feet and she stepped out of it.
She wore a white garter belt with a matching lace thong and stockings that had a seam that extended down the back.
One of them shouted: “Take it off!”
Now I saw that my cock was fully erect after watching this sexy creature taking off her clothes in a room full of men.
Christy turned so that her butt was facing the groom and reached down to grab his ankles. People in the room rose from their chairs to take in the sight. She put her ass in his face and he leaned forward to meet her ass.
This made the audience sway. I could tell that most of the people in the room had horny bodies. I’m really nervous about this now and wondering if I should stop it before it gets out of hand.
She stood up and faced me. She looked straight at me, and I knew her eyes were full of excitement. Captivated by the attention, she takes off her clothes in a room full of men.
She turned sharply toward the groom. She reached forward and grabbed the front snaps of her bra, unhooked them and pressed the cups onto her breasts. Then she slid the bra off her shoulders and it fell to the floor.
There was another round of cheering from the crowd as Christy stood in the room and flashed her big tits. Her back was to me as she climbed onto the groom’s lap again. She pressed her tits into his face, and when she did so, he immediately reached up and took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it. He had no intention of doing that and she took a step back. You could hear a pop when his sucking mouth came off her nipple. She just kept shaking her finger at him like he was a naughty little boy. Then she reached forward and grabbed the back of his head, pulling him between her nipples and shaking them so they touched his ears.
She stood up quickly and placed her shoes on the seat between his legs. He reached down and grabbed her shoe and pulled it off her foot. Then he placed the other one there and she took it off.
Christy stepped back and reached for the stocking hooks. She began to sway slowly to the music as she unhooked each hook. This time she put her foot between his legs again and then on his crotch and rubbed it up and down his cock. He reached down and grabbed the top of her stockings, and pulled them down her long, sexy legs. When she had taken her stockings off completely, she lifted her legs up. Then she repeated the same thing with the other stocking. She bent over and put her hands on the back of the chair, so her tits hung over the groom’s face. He had to know what was coming next. She tilted her head back and took one tit into her mouth. This time she didn’t back away and let him suck her tit. The men in the room disagreed on where they should look while their partners sucked her nipples or what they could see of her thong-covered ass and pussy.
Her ass was facing my direction and I could see a wet spot forming on her panties. She was now completely absorbed in it. I looked from behind the table and the bar. I started rubbing my hard cock over my pants. She stood up, turned towards me and looked at me. Her eyes widened when she saw me rubbing my cock. She sat on the groom’s lap and started bouncing up and down on him. Her big, thick tits were bouncing, her nipples were very hard and her areolas were puckering with so much excitement. She looked at me again and gave me a wicked smile when she saw that my cock was already hard and rubbing over my pants.
The room was silent at this point, there was no talking or cheering as most of the guys in the room were rubbing their cocks watching this vixen fuck their mates.
Christy stood up, turned her butt towards the groom, and reached for the waistband of her pants. She started swaying to the music, pulled out the belt and moved it up and down a few times to tease him. Then she bent over and pressed her ass into the groom’s face, pulling her panties down to her knees and dropping them to the floor. She wiggled her ass in his face and he reached forward and grabbed her ass. I know Christy is not a professional stripper, but most of the strippers I have seen at these types of parties do not wear panties.
Now that she was completely naked in a room full of drunk, horny men, I worried once again that she had gone too far.
Christy made eye contact with me again and saw that I was still rubbing my cock. She turned quickly, bent over and put her head on the groom’s lap.
Her ass and pussy were wide open as she mimicked giving the groom a blowjob.
Then, it happened so fast. One of the guys was on top of Christy and put his cock in her pussy. I didn’t even notice that he had taken it out of his pants. As soon as she leaned over the groom, he immediately put his arms around her. She tried to stand up, but the groom held her head from behind. I knew I should go save her, but my mind and my cock told me to just watch this beautiful woman get fucked. The groom opened the fly using his free hand and pulled out his cock. He still held Christy down. She takes the groom’s cock in her mouth and sucks it while the guy behind her fucks her pussy. The groom let go of his hand and Christy was now sucking his cock of her own free will.
I never thought I would enjoy watching my wife get fucked by another man. I think I would kick that guy’s ass. Somehow the woman taking her clothes off in a room full of men was not my wife, she was a stripper, and my mind didn’t register that this was the case.
The guy fucking her was moaning. Then he bent his knees a little and put his load into my Christy.
“My Christie,” I thought. Yes, my wife is in the spotlight now.
The guy who had fucked her got out and soon another guy took his place and started pounding her pussy with long strokes. I looked around the room and all the guys had their cocks out, stroking them and waiting for their turn.
Watching Christy’s beautiful body bend over and get fucked by these guys makes my cock so hard. She sucked the groom as hard as she could. Her big, thick tits were swinging underneath her as she was fucked hard from behind. As she was getting fucked, she pulled her hand back and started playing with her pussy.
The other man groaned and released his cum into her pussy. Christy then turned around and sat on the groom’s hard cock. She rode it up and down, stroking it with her pussy.
She looked at me and I could definitely see my reaction when she got gangbanged. I pulled my cock out of my pants and stroked it. Her eyes were full of pure desire. I don’t think I’ve ever seen that in her before. Our eye contact was broken when another guy came up to her and she took his cock in her mouth.
I walked over to a chair and sat down with my cock in my hand. I had a front row seat to watch my wife take on these eight guys.
Ready to explode, the groom tilted her head back and emptied his load into her. The man she was sucking off also groaned and squirted some into her mouth. She swallowed it all, leaving only a small amount out the corner of her mouth.
She got off the groom’s cock and crawled across the floor to where I was sitting. She reached up and pulled my cock into her mouth. As she did this, another man knelt behind her and entered her pussy. I could see his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. I looked down at her and she looked up at me.
The kid stayed in her pussy for about 30 seconds before he ejaculated his cum into her. She held the base of my penis with one hand and massaged her clitoris with the other.
The next guy sat behind Christy. This kid is hung and shows no mercy as he plunges into her dripping wet pussy. You could hear the squeezing sound as he penetrated her. I looked into her eyes as the kid slid into her, her almost lidded eyes were now open. She was still massaging her clit and I could tell by her shudders that she was ready to cum. She removed her mouth from my cock and put her head in my lap, “OO …
