WHORE WIFE 2 - Sex Stories

WHORE WIFE 2

... maximum assault, she concluded she probably was, technically, a whore since she was now being paid for putting out for the firm, on demand. She found herself back in her familiar position of having to decide whether or not she should tell her husband about her new positions, absence from home requirements. As she felt the three cock’s pound away at her sexual openings she again decided that she had to tell Mark because she knew that it was only a matter of days before she would have to tell him why she wasn’t at home. She also knew that he wouldn’t object because all the money she was earning was too good to pass up, under any circumstances. This time, though, she was going to make him to listen to all of the dirty details of what she was doing to put him through college. At that moment the cock in her mouth erupted and she was abruptly forced to go back to concentrating on her job and choking down the man’s bukakke level cum load that was gushing into her mouth. While the German’s hot spunk was filling her mouth the dong in her ass went off causing her to climax, as well, proving to her that whoring was obviously the perfect gig for her and that her youthful promiscuity had been put to good use. At 6AM the pussy whipped Krauts finally agreed to let her go home. When she was dressed and her make-up repaired, Horst led her to the door and said, “We always tip the whores that Goldman Sach’s provides us with, so we scrapped together a thousand dollars in appreciation of what a ...

... fine job you did on us.” With that, he stuffed the bills as far into her mouth as he could get them, then quickly opened the door and kicked her out into the hall with the money sticking out of her mouth. As the door banged behind her, she thought, “I guess I really am a whore as she pulled the money out of her mouth and stuck it in her purse. As she strutted down the hall she proudly smiled with the knowledge that from now on she would be a Management Whore, not the call girl/street-walker kind. SECRETS BETWEEN CO-HUSBANDS: When she had left the office to go and meet the Germans, Peter had slapped her on her spectacular ass and said, “Go and have a blast at the party, baby, and I’ll see you back here in the morning.” He had watched her, beyond voluptuous, body undulate out of his office until the door had closed behind her, then had quickly punched in her husband’s cell phone number. On the forth ring, He heard Mark answer, “Hello.” “It’s Peter, buddy, reporting in to you, just in case your wife hasn’t called you yet, that she just left for her first all-nighter, so she won’t be coming home tonight. So, since you are free for the evening, can we get together somewhere, because I have some great news to tell you about,” he enthused. Mark responded, “Well I’m pulling the graveyard shift at the hospital tonight, but that doesn’t start until midnight, so I can meet you wherever you want.” “Fantastic! Why don’t you meet me for a drink at our favorite hangout, Ivanhoe’s, at 7PM, ...