STORY! showing them off
Charlie Chopper
[showing them off]
I have been told that i have a very sexy body. My husband Tony loves to display
my legs and my 34C cup breasts to his friends and in public.
You see, I am deeply in love with my husband and very rarely I have courage to
disobey him. Tony knows my weakness very well and he freely takes advantage of
this situation. We have been married over ten years, he is a good husband, a good
provider and very generous in giving me gifts and buying me dresses of my choice.
He also makes me wear dresses of his choice (mostly sexy), revealing dresses
where my smooth body is exhibited to the full extent of law but occasionally
crossing the line of obscenity. He also has ordered me to buy high skirts, tight
semi-transparent blouses, and wired bras. I am only allowed to buy tiny,
transparent panties so that my pubic hairs will shows if he has to lift my skirt
in front of his friends. But hey, like I said, I am in love with him and being
his wife, I trust his judgement on what i should wear and how I behave in public.
Anyway, on last last vacation we went to Las Vegas and stayed in Hilton towers.
Tony's colleague Peter who works with him with the same comapny was taking the
vacation as well with him and was staying in the same Hotel on the same floor.
You see they decided to go to Vegas togather, except that Peter is divorcee, more
aged than my husband.
I never liked Peter because he always lusts for me. Whenever he came to our
house, he would always kiss me longer than normal and he always tries to move his
hands on my back way down like he is trying to grab my butt.
Everytime Peter plans on having dinner with us, Tony always makes me wear either
a tight blouse of thin material so that curves of my breasts are clearly visible
or a low cut gown with side slits so that my one leg is exposed every time I walk
or sit ( I had to be very careful in front of Peter).
Also, I am only allowed to wear a soft bra so that my nipples are clearly visible
through the material. Everytime I am told to serve Peter drinks, i.e. when I
bend down in front of Peter, he would have a clear view of either my breasts, or
my theighs. I compalints to Tony many times and asked him not to make me wear
sexy clothes in front of Peter but Tony does not listen to me in these matters.
As a result, everytime Peter is in our house, he always try to denude me with his
eyes. Many times i complaint to Tony that peter looks at me with lusty eyes and I
don't like him. He always replied that hey he is just paying you a complementr on
yout beauty. Besides he is single guy, let him enjoy a looking at your hot sexy
body. You see i like flattery so I generally get wet hearing this from my
husband, and I never seriously objected to Peter's lusting for my body.
Anyway, here we were in Vegas and Tony caled Peter and told him to meet us at the
black jack tables area. I had a green dress on, which accentuated my 34 C breasts
by thrusting them out. The dress had six buttons in the front, a belt and short
skirt. Everytime Tony takes me out for vacation, I am allowed to cover no more
than 6 inch above my knees. I knew Peter gonna have fun looking me over, but
heck I was with my husband so I did not care.
Anyway, Peter came down same time as we did. Tony and Peter started playing and I
was watching the game and drinking margeritas. You see I have a weakness for
margeritas, I can not say no to margeritas. and by 11 O'clock in the night, I was
feeling that I was fully drunk. Also, all those margeritas were making me go pee.
I wispered in Tony's ear,
"Honey I need to go pee"
"Then go" Tony said.
" I am too drunk, plesase take me to the bathroom"
Tony was enjoying the game, he got a little irretated. In my drunken state, I
heard Tony say in a rather lound voice:
"Alisha, i can not leave now, I am in the middle of a game here"
Peter asked Tony, "what is the matter?
Tony "she needs to go pee but I can not leave the game"
Peter said no problem. I will help her out, that is if you don't mind?"
" Heck, why would I mind, But she is too drunk. I don't think she can go to
ladies room by herself."
Peter " No problem, she can use my room."
Tony " OK. just take care of her, while I finish the game"
Next thing I remember, Peter was grabbing my arms and lifting me from my stool.
As soon as I stood up, I realized, I had no strength to walk straight and felt I
may fell down unless I hold on to something. I must have grabbed Peters shoulder.
I thought I saw a wide smile on Peter's face. Like I told you, I do not like this
guy Peter, but I was the needy person here so I grabbed his arm and shoulder
tightly with my both hands so i would not fall down. Peter put one of his arm on
my waist and virtually pulled me to him so that my body was touching his body.
You know i am a good wife and i would never cheat on my husband so i was very
careful that my body do not come in contact with his crotch area so he gets no
funny ideas. However, for safety reasons, I had to cling to him.
While he was dragging me to the evevators, I distinctly remember his hand
grabbing my butt. At that time, i did not see any harm in that. After all the
guy left his game for me. I remember vision of Peter pressing the elevator
button which were in a remote location. we had to wait for the elevators.
Next thing i remember was that my head was buried in Peter's chest and my eyes
were closed. I was in front of him, with every inch on my body touching his body.
He was holding me with both hands massaging my back and occasionally my butts. I
was feeling his eract cock touching my stomach through our clothings. My both
hands were over his shoulders, behind his head.
I am not sure when the evevator door opened or who came out because my head was
burried in his chest and he was holding and massaging my buttocks. I can not
tell you if any one saw us in that state or if anyone came out of the elevators
but I remember that we were alone in the elevator when the doors were closing.
I had a feeling that till I go back to my husband, i would be at the mercy of
this guy who I just do not like. And I was correct. The minute, elevator moved,
Peter made me stand by the side of the elevator so that his hands were free. He
immediately started grabbing my breasts and pinching my nipples through my thin
dress. Well I did not protest. After all the guy left his game for me.
Then he got encouraged and decided to unbutton two top buttons of my dress so
that he can look at my milky white globes. Once he parted the dress, he has
clear view on my half domes popping out of black lace bra. I could feel his cock
on my stomach. I started to protest. "Peter please, don't do this"
He responded by opening two more buttons of my dress. Now my bra covered melons
were fully exposed except that his hands were coving them. I became a little
concerned. Elevator was probably OK but what if someone comes in the elevator?
And exactly same thing happened. Suddenly elevator stopped, door opened, and I
saw two men stading outside. I immediately clung to Peter so that my nudity would
be covered by Peter's chest and hoping that no one would notice that my dress is
open in front. I had to stay clung to this guy that I hate for next few floors,
all the time he holding me by my buttocks and showing me of to other two men. All
three males in the elevators were smiling and exchanging glances.
I was feeling so humiliated that I decided to closed my eyes, which relaxed me.
Finally, our floor came and Peter dragged me out of the elevator virtually
lifting me because I was clinging with him so close. We were in the gallery with
rooms on both sides. In the gallery, He made me stand by the wall and unbuttoned,
rest of my dress. My dress dropped off my shoulders and piled up at my waist held
only by the belt. I could hear myself mumbling meekly, "Peter please do not do
this... "Peter why are you doing this... "Peter please someone will come... "I am
feeling so ashamed."
"Alisha, I do not want to get your dress ruined when you go pee. We need to take
your dress off." I had no resistance left in me.. I begged him.. "Peter can you
do it in your room" "please don't take my dress off here... someone may come"
"Oh! come on Alisha, it is 1 O'clock in the night. No one will come. Besides, we
are right outside my room." He raised both my hands above my head and held them
their with his one hand. With his other hand, he unbelted my waist belt and
through it on the floor. Along with it, my pretty green dress also went to the
floor with me standing naked in the hallway with my black bra and semi
transparent panties. I know he must be having a time of his life looking at my
pubic muff visible though my panties. I did not have pantyhose or stockings.
In my drunken condition, I tried to console myself.. OK that is it... he can not
do much now. He had his fun.
I begged "Peter.. Please I have to go pee".. can we go to your room now?'
"OK. Alisha. But first take off your panties. I don't want you to ruin your
panties." Peter grinned.
"Can we do it in the room?" "Oh come on, you are a big girl, don't be shy, give
me your panties." I felt I had no choice but to obey him. which I did. I bend
over and pulled my panties down, In the process, I was gonna fall down but thanks
to Peter who held me by grabbing both my breasts in his hands. I was able to take
off my panties without collapsing.
Suddenly, I saw those two men again standing in the gallery about 5 rooms away,
they werer witnessing the whole thing.
I think i shrieked, which made the situation worst. I flung my nude body at Peter
and clung to him asking him to please cover me with his body. He oblized me
gladly with his hands now on my totally naked buttocks. I closed my eyes. I said
to my self: it is a bad dream, these men would disappear. If I do't see them
thewy don't see me.
Peter took his time opening the door. Finally I was in Peter's room in his arms,
naked except for my bra.
Suddenly I remembered, in the rush I left my green dress, my belt and my panties
outside in the gallery.
Peter said don't worry about your clothes, those men just want to smell your
dress and your pussy smells on your panties. Let them have their fun.
I felt very humiliated but i had to go pee.
Peter took me to the toilet, made me sit on the seat. I said" you can leave
now."
"I think I will stay, no taking chances in your state." Peter said. "I told Tony
I will take care of you"
At that time I did not care, i had to go now, I spurted a thiick yellow colors
stream of piss from my pussy lips right in front of Peter. After the thick
stream, small streams of pee came out intermittantly, while Peter was examining
my pussy and smiling.
Then he took some toilet paper and went down and cleaned my pussy. I never
thought that I would be naked in front of Peter and allow him to touch my pussy.
I could not get up, I said "Peter can you help me get up from the seat"
"With a wide grin he said "of course".
His one hand grabbed my pussy and other on my arm. He easily lifted me by my
pussy. While in the room, he said are you sure you are not leaking piss?
I said "No"... "I am OK." He said "Alisha, lay down on the bed and spread your
legs. I need to ensure that you are not leaking piss from your pussy"
I did't know what to say. I was just feeling dizzy. He sorts of pushed me onto
the bed. I closed my eyes and spread my legs so he can examine my pussy. By this
time i realized that i was totally on mercy of this person and I better obey what
he says.
I do not remember what Peter was doing in my pussy, I think he was massaging my
clit and putting his fingers in my hole. I only remember that I was feeling
great, and I was feeling my pussy getting wet and suddenly, I realized I wanted
him to message my pussy.
I must have been moaning in my drunken state because Peter knew I was now his sex
toy. Next I remember, he was removing my bra muttering something like "you don't
need it now."
When he went down between my legs to lick my pussy, I heard him say... "I better
make sure your pussy is very clean". I spread my legs to full extent to give him
as much room as possible.
Next I remeber his thick hot prick inside my wet pussy. He was on top of me
clawing sqeezing my breasts and playing with my nipples. I remember lifting my
legs and putting on his butts so that all his penis would be inside me. I must
have been moaning and making loud sexual sounds because next I remember was a
knock on the door. Peter got off me and went to answer while I was laying totally
naked in his bed. What if my husband is at the door? How would he feel seeing his
young sexy wife laying in his colleague 's bed totally naked?
Peter was talking to someone at the door... I could hear .. green dress...
sounds ... what's happening... When I opened my eyes, I saw those two men staring
at my naked body. I felt like dying... there I was a conservative loving wife
here lying fully naked, legs spread with fully open pink pussy in front of these
three men.
Somehow, I tried but i could not move my hands or my legs to close my nudity. I
guess in that horny state, i was ready to take every strong men in the hotel.
I distinctly remember, all three of them taking turn with me. I remember getting
fucked by all three, saparately and in groups. Peter was saying "Alisha.. keep
your mouth open, don't close it". I wasn't gonna disobey Peter now can I?
They took turns fucking me in every hole from every direction. They enjoyed my
body for hours. I felt cum dripping from my mouth, from my pussy and all over my
body. I must have cum many times. All I remember is that I was getting very wet
and was enjoying the fuck. They all came many times on my body. By the time the
men were gone, I had cum over my breasts, inside outside my pussy, my mouth was
full of cum, my hair full of cum. I must have passed out.
I remember clock struck five when I heard Peter say... "I don't think I will take
you back to your husband now Alisha. You can sleep in my bed. I do not have any
night gown, just sleep naked.
It was about 12 noon when I heard noises in the room. It was Tony with Peter.
Tony was a little irritated... "You slut.. I just sent you for pee and here you
are fucking Peter all night long"
I was too embarassed to say anything intelligent. "Tony, honey, its not what you
think, Peter made me do it"
"Oh yah... he told me all about how you started to undress in the hallway and how
you seduced him and begged him to fuck you." Alisha it's OK. I don't mind. Peter
is a good friend. I am not angry with you."
"so you don't mind about the other men" I said meekly.
"What other men"
OOps suddenly I realized Peter had not told Tony about the two other men he let
fuck me.
"Oh nothing nothing at all"
"what do you mean nothing at all"
"Oh you know the dealer at the black jack table.. he was staring at my breasts."
"What wrong with that. That's why I make you dress seducively."
"Oh! OK honey, let's go to our room." I tried to get up but suddenly realized I
was naked. I wasn't gonna ruin my green dress with cum all over my body.
Peter's threw a shirt at me and I put it on.
He said don't worry returning the shirt. I will come by your house some day and
get the shirt back. I was n't sure if i was happy to hear that or not. I just
nodded my head in acceptance. I did not want to disobey Peter.
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