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Erica's Story Pt. 04

Erica wakes, disturbed by the sound of voices outside her door. Unsure of her surroundings, she sends her hand groping around the side of the bed, searching for a light switch. Eventually she finds the base of a lamp, and sliding her hand upwards until she finds the switch, she manages to illuminate her surroundings.

She is in a motel room, obviously one from the sleazier end of the market. The furnishings are shabby and stained; the wallpaper a fading floral pattern that looked like it might just have been fashionable in the 1970s. The cheap cotton sheets beneath her feel unfamiliar and uncomfortable. Erica glances around the room, taking in the seedy ambiance and stale atmosphere.

Finally her eyes fall on a small pile of $20 bills stacked next to the night light. They are old and creased as if they have been crumpled in a pocket and then flattened out, before being left where she could find them. Counting the money, Erica finds that there is $200.

Unsure of the time, Erica turns on the TV and scrolls through the channels until she finds a 24 hour news channel with a clock in the bottom corner of the screen. It is 5 a.m. Erica doesn't know how she is going to find her way home, or even find enough clothes to go home decently dressed, but right now it is too early to worry about it. For the moment she lies back on the bed and turns off the light, but leaves the TV on so that the glow of the screen casts a blue light over the room.

Erica's final day of freedom had been and gone, and she was overwhelmed by a sense of nervous dread. The three days of uninhibited abandonment she had just experienced were going to come to a crashing end. She would have to get home before mid-afternoon when her husband Brett returned, just to avoid being caught entering the house in what was left of the hooker's outfit she had worn last night. After that she'd have to resume her life satisfying Brett's unsophisticated needs.

There was another hour before it got light. Erica had only the dimmest sense of where in the city the motel was located, but she had gained the impression the previous night of a rough rundown neighborhood, with derelict buildings on every block and homeless people in every alleyway. Reluctant to face the day yet and the dangers of working out how to get home, Erica closed her eyes and reflected on the events that led her to this room.

***

When Jim and Tina had found out that that there was only one full day left with Erica before Brett returned they decided to make the most of it. Both of them were enjoying using Erica for their own physical satisfaction, but their greatest pleasure was coming from seeing Erica submit so willingly to their control. Erica had a capacity to be fucked over and over again yet still beg for more. She seemed completely driven by both her own sexual urges and by her need to be used for the pleasure of others. They planned to spend this final day exploiting Erica's lust as much as they could.

Once again Erica's morning began with a breakfast of Tina's creamy pussy juice and Jim and Stephen's freshly pumped semen. With Tina lying beneath her so that they could sixty-nine, Erica lapped at her cunt while the two men took turns to pound into her from behind. When Stephen and Jim had finally finished unloading their balls into Erica's cum-hungry pussy she licked both cocks clean, relishing the flavor of her own juices mixed with semen that coated both men's drained shafts.

As Erica as lay sprawled on the bed recovering from her first fuck of the morning, Jim outlined the day he had planned for her, counting off on his fingers as he listed the men who had booked to spend an hour with her, "So, you start work at 10 a.m., then, let's see, one, two, three... that's right, you'll be finished here at 6 p.m."

Erica was momentarily disappointed. Eight men; after the gangbangs she had experienced for the last two days this seemed like a bit of a letdown. Jim saw the look on Erica's face, and continued, "Don't worry Erica; we've got a special treat for you tonight. Tina is taking you out to meet some of her girlfriends. They've heard all about you and have been asking Tina to share you."

Just when Erica thought Jim has finished, he added one final sentence, "After that it's up to Tina what happens to you."

When the others had finished dressing and left the room, Erica was alone. Given a moment to reflect she thought about how much had changed in her life. It was maybe five months since she had begun her affair with Stephen, and barely six weeks since she had met Tina and Jim. What amazed Erica the most though was that it was only four days ago that she had fucked Stephen, Jim and Andy at the same time. Fucking three men at once had been such a novelty then.

If she concentrated, she could remember how scared she had felt once she'd put her life into Jim and Tina's hands, but it was far easier to recall how turned on she'd been yesterday when she had been filled with Dean's gargantuan penis, or how much of a thrill it was to be surrounded by horny men, all eager to fuck her senseless. Erica smiled to herself; all those men probably thought they were using her, but they were giving her exactly what she craved the most.

Now here she was, disappointed at the thought of only eight men to fuck in one day! Amazed at how much she had changed, Erica let her thoughts drift to the evening. She wondered what Tina's girlfriends would be like. How many of them would there be? Would they all be like Tina? What would they want from her?

Just thinking about the possibilities was making Erica excited and she had to resist the urge to finger herself, remembering that she'd be meeting her first client of the day in 30 minutes. Still, she'd have to have a quick shower anyway, so where was the harm? She wasn't sure what would happen that evening but just the anticipation was enough to have her fingers teasing her clit for the next five minutes until an orgasm gave her some relief.

After lying in bed for so long Erica had to rush to get ready. After she had showered and toweled her hair dry she went back into her room to see what Tina was had given her to wear today. She was surprised to see Tina stood waiting for her.

"Come on Erica you little slut, you'll never be ready if you don't hurry up. Here, you'll need me to help you put this on."

Tina was holding a purple silk corset, with black lacy edging. A ribbon was threaded through the back to tighten it and after Tina had slipped the corset over Erica's head she pulled firmly on the ribbon, using it to draw the narrow waist in snugly. With the corset on, Erica's breasts were pushed up enticingly, her waist narrowed and the flare of her hips and beautifully curved ass emphasized.

Tina finished off Erica's outfit with a tiny G-string and another pair of towering heels. The G-string was a miniscule scrap of fabric that barely covered her labia and revealed most of her pubic mound and all of her ass. The high heels helped draw the eyes to Erica's long slim legs, and the firm round ass cheeks divided by the skinny G-string.

Tina stood back and admired Erica, "You make a damn sexy little whore Erica. I could fuck you myself right now. You're in for a treat tonight but right now it's time for you to start servicing some cock."

Erica looked at the clock by her bed. It was two minutes to 10. The first customer would be here any second. With her sexual appetite fired up by Tina's attention while dressing her, Erica was impatient for him to arrive. With one minute to go Tina left the room, sticking her head through the door one final time to deliver the parting words, "Make sure you fuck them senseless," before pulling the door closed behind her.

At one minute past 10 Erica began to pace the room. Had the client backed out at the last minute? She hoped not; she was as horny as hell right now. Finally, at five past 10 there was a knock on the door and a whisper on the other side from Stephen, "He's here; I'm letting him in now."

The door opened to reveal a young man, probably aged about 18. He was tall but slim, and had not yet filled out his body. He was obviously nervous. Seeing him cautiously cross the threshold into her room, and his diffident posture, Erica took a step towards him and said, "Come on in honey, I won't bite you."

The customer took a step forward and looked at Erica, taking in the sight of her corset clad body, pushed-up tits and exposed ass before diverting his eyes to the floor, a scared look on his face. He spoke quietly, "This is my first time doing this kind of thing."

Erica was worried. She didn't want to spend the day trying to fuck guys who were too nervous to get it up. Reassuring him, she replied, "That's OK. Tell me your name and we'll get comfortable. It'll be just like with any other girl once we get going."

"No, I don't mean that; I mean it's my first time ever. I saw your advert on Craigslist and I thought it would be easier with someone I didn't have to pluck up the courage to ask out first."

"Oh," Erica was taken aback. This guy had come here to lose his virginity! He was nervous beyond belief; Erica wondered what he was like when he tried to talk to girls his own age. For a moment she was frustrated; she was horny and had been looking forward to a really good banging. Then she thought about how she had agreed to help her daughter Bree lose her virginity soon. Perhaps it would be fun to take this guy in hand and teach him how to use his cock on a woman properly. Erica stepped forward, took his hand, and led him toward the bed, "Don't you worry honey; you'll be just fine."

Realizing that he still hadn't told her his name, Erica asked him again. This time he replied, "Gary," to which Erica replied, "Well sweetie, I'm Erica, and soon you'll never need to be nervous in front of a girl again. We'll have to get you relaxed though, you're acting like you've never seen a woman's body before."

Aware that Gary probably never had seen a real woman's body up close before, Erica smiled at him as she said this, getting a weak grin back in response. Sitting him down on the bed, Erica sat next to him, putting her hand on his leg at the same time.

Turning to him, Erica leaned in close, putting her lips against his ear and whispering seductively, "Let's get you loosened up Gary."

Still almost mute with nerves, Gary nodded. Taking the lead, Erica placed one hand on the back of Gary's head and the other on his chest. Holding him close, she kissed him, letting him relax beneath her, feeling his mouth open as he began to kiss her back. After a few moments Gary's tongue began pushing into Erica's mouth, his kissing becoming increasingly eager and greedy. It was obvious that he had never kissed a woman before, but it was also obvious that there was a lot of pent-up lust and frustration in his body.

Not knowing what else to do, Gary would have probably carried on kissing Erica until they both ran out of breath; but now that he was relaxed, Erica wanted to keep the momentum going. She pulled away, putting her hands on his chest as she spoke, "Phew! I knew you'd warm up quickly."

While Gary was trying to figure out what to say, Erica slipped her hand underneath his T-shirt, letting out an exaggerated purr, "Mmm, I want to see your body Gary. Let me take off your clothes."

Gary acquiesced and began pulling off his T-shirt but Erica slowed him down, "No, let me do it for you."

When Gary released his grip from the hem of his T-shirt Erica took over, pulling it over his head and tossing it to one side before moving her mouth to his chest and kissing his developing muscles. Erica's lips moved over his abdomen, before coming to a halt at his belt. She turned her head up to Gary and with a cheeky smile said, "What have we got in here Gary?"

Gary blushed, and was once again unable to come up with a reply before Erica continued speaking, "I bet there's a nice big hard cock in there for me isn't there?"

When Gary nodded Erica placed her hands on the belt, unbuckling it and undoing the buttons of Gary's jeans. With her lips still pressed against Gary's stomach she encouraged him to lift his hips up so that she could slide his jeans and boxers over his hips. Keen to help, Gary kicked off his sneakers and his jeans fell around his ankles and off, onto the floor.

Gary was naked now, his cock semi-erect between his legs. Erica sized it up. It wasn't the biggest cock she had ever seen, but it was nothing to be ashamed of; bigger than Brett's at least. Gary's nerves were probably preventing him from stiffening up completely, but Erica was confident that she'd have him rock hard in a few minutes.

The thought of taking this young man's virginity was exciting Erica. She had never fucked a virgin before; all the boys who'd fucked her when she was a teenager had already popped their cherry. Thinking about the virgin ejaculation that was about to fill her pussy was turning her on. She loved sex so much; teaching this man about the joys of a good hard fuck felt like it was the right thing to do.

Erica's mouth closed around the knob of Gary's cock, causing him to shout out, "Oh my God that feels so good!"

Gary's face was a picture of pleasure as he experienced the first blowjob of his life. Erica felt Gary swell in her mouth and she began to slurp on his shaft, making a show of voraciously devouring Gary's full length while he looked on in amazement. The sensation of Erica sucking on his erection had Gary groaning in uncontrolled ecstasy; his moans echoed around the room, "Oh fuck. Ohmygod ohmgod. This is fucking unbelievable!"

Erica began to taste pre-cum and Gary's cock was throbbing like it was going to burst any second. If she didn't stop, Gary was going to cum in her mouth very soon. Erica wouldn't have minded swallowing his load but she wanted his first orgasm with a woman to be inside her pussy. Pulling her mouth away from Gary's pulsating member, Erica said, "OK honey, welcome to the pleasures of fellatio. Now I'm gonna teach you how to get a girl ready for your nice big cock."

Erica got up onto the bed and leant back against the bedhead with her legs spread in a wide V. She pulled aside the flimsy G-string to reveal her pussy; the outer lips spread wide, the pink interior glistening. Erica beckoned Gary to lie face down between her legs. The high heels she was still wearing forced Erica to sit with her legs bent, and Gary's face was hidden in the shadows of her thighs.

"OK sweetie, I want you to eat my pussy out."

Gary pressed his lips to Erica's cunt and stuck his tongue out, delicately pressing it into her body. Erica realized she was going to have to teach Gary how to go down on her. With one hand keeping the G-string out of the way, she placed the fingers of her other hand either side of her pussy lips spreading them wide, and arched her middle finger over her clit so that it pointed right where she wanted him to lick.

At first Erica's instructions were businesslike, "Lick me there. That's right. Now, move your tongue down. Do you taste my juices? Yummy huh? Use your tongue to lick the juices up over that little button," but as Gary gained in confidence Erica's voice softened and her instructions were interspersed with moans of pleasure, "Oh yes. That feels good, that's it honey, keep your tongue moving over that spot; Mmm yes, now press your lips in and grind your tongue over it."

Erica's guidance kept Gary's tongue moving over her clit and pushing deep into the well of her pussy. Feeling her vagina gush wetter as Gary grew more skillful, Erica added to his instructions, "Now slide a finger inside me. Mmm, that's right, keep your tongue working on my clitty. Slide that finger in and out of me. Go on, put another finger in. Oh that's right. That's perfect baby."

Gary's fingers were beginning to squelch as he finger-fucked Erica's juicy pussy. A froth of juices oozed out of Erica, coating Gary's probing digits and leaving a wet sheen on her inner thighs. Erica was about ready to replace the fingers with Gary's cock, and once again instructed Gary, "Come up from there, I want to taste you again."

Gary pulled himself up the bed, and Erica slid down so that he straddled her corset-clad chest with his cock dangling in front of her face. Erica was pleased to see that Gary's nerves had gone; only inches from her lips his cock was rock hard and throbbing with lust. Erica's instincts took over and she grabbed hold of the erect shaft and guided it into her mouth.

Erica only sucked on Gary for a few seconds this time. He was clearly ready to blow his load and the taste of pre-cum was even stronger than before. Once she was confident that she'd got him as hard as possible, Erica used her hands to guide Gary's hips down her body so that they were level with hers.

Gary was holding himself up from Erica, his wrists either side of her shoulders. His cock jutted proud from his body, pointing straight down to Erica's gaping pussy. She took his penis in her hand and pulled Gary toward her, steering him directly into her welcoming body. With his cock head encased between her pussy lips, Erica smiled at Gary, "OK baby, fill me up."

Gary pushed in with the enthusiasm of a man who knew that this thrust would be the one that lost him his virginity. His balls slapped against Erica as he drove home, sending his cock to the back of Erica's pussy. Feeling his penis buried inside a woman for the very first time, Gary cried out with pleasure, "Oh man. This is amazing!"

After 20 minutes of gently leading Gary to this point, Erica desperately needed to be fucked hard. Bucking her hips up toward Gary, she spurred him on, "Go on fuck me baby. That's it, harder."

With Erica encouraging him, Gary quickly got into the rhythm of slamming into Erica, filling her with his shaft then pulling out to drive it home again. Then, when he began to tire, she taught him to grind into her, keeping his rod buried deep inside her so that his body slid over her clit as he angled his hips to push his cock as far inside her as possible. When he began to pick up the pace again, Erica could sense that Gary was building toward his orgasm.

"Get off me for a second Gary. I want you pounding into me from behind when you cum."

Gary waited impatiently while Erica got onto her hands and knees. Once she was in position, Gary moved behind her. This time he was more familiar with Erica, and grabbed her ass before quickly pushing his cock between her protruding pussy lips. With Erica begging him to get inside her, Gary was soon in up to the hilt and banging away like he'd been doing it all his life.

"Go on Gary, fuck me; fuck your little whore!" The words fell out of Erica's lips without her even realizing what she was saying.

Gary paused in his thrusting for a second; this wasn't something he was expecting. When Erica repeated herself, "What are you waiting for, pound this slutty little whore!" Gary cottoned on and redoubled his efforts, gripping Erica's ass tightly so that he could send his cock into her as firmly as possible.

Finally Erica was getting fucked the way she liked! She gasped and moaned each time Gary filled her, her pussy quivering as she felt her orgasm building. Lost in the pleasure her body was giving her, Erica began to beg Gary to fuck her harder and harder, her pleading littered with cries for him to slap her backside, to use her dirty pussy, to call her a slut and a whore.

At first Gary was hesitant, reluctant to use Erica the way she was urging him. Soon though he was banging into her from behind as hard as he could, slapping her ass each time he drove home. Erica responded to Gary's pounding by begging for even more, and for Gary to call her the dirty names that made her so wet. Erica's submissive behavior was driving Gary wild, and eventually he began to talk to her the way she wanted, "Take my cock you filthy slutty whore."
Gary's dirty talk drove Erica over the edge. Her pussy was gushing wet, her knees trembling as her orgasm engulfed her. Unable to support herself, she collapsed into the pillow, whimpering as Gary slammed into her one last time with a jerk of his hips and a final, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

Gary flooded Erica's pussy, his first ever fuck unloading a torrent of pent-up semen. Erica sagged into the bed, feeling the spasms of warm sticky sperm fill her body as Gary's cock shot a second jet into her. Eventually, relieved and satisfied, Gary collapsed onto the bed beside Erica, panting and breathless. When he was finally able to speak, all he could say was, "Thank you."

***

In the motel room the first rays of morning sunlight were filtering through the blinds. The pale gray light was just enough to allow Erica to see her dress lying on the floor. She knew that the man who had bought her to this room had ripped it badly when he was undressing her and wondered how she was going to get home without being stared at.

Brett would be home after lunch and would be expecting her to be there waiting for him. She knew that if she wasn't he'd be bad tempered. He liked to be fussed over when he returned from a business trip, especially when he'd been away for a couple of weeks. If Erica wasn't in a pretty dress, preparing a 'special' meal for him when he walked through the door then within a few hours he'd be making remarks about how ungrateful a wife she was, and how she didn't appreciate all the work he did for her.

Erica rose from the bed, went to the bathroom and showered. Once she'd finished toweling her hair dry she pulled together the remains of her outfit. Her bra and panties had disappeared, probably taken by the man when he left at 3 a.m. that morning. Her stockings were ruined, the holes extending all the way up her legs. The crotch had been ripped out on the car journey to the motel so that the man could finger her as he drove.

The dress had been ultra-short and made of an open mesh so that Erica's bright pink skimpy underwear had been visible through it. The man hadn't even bothered asking her to take it off; he'd just hooked his fingers into the open weave of the fabric and ripped it apart over her breasts before tearing it right down the front. At the time Erica had been as overwhelmed by lust as he was and she'd found the dominant way he was ripping her clothes off a huge turn-on. Now though she realized that she'd have to travel home in nothing but a short, see through dress that was completely open at the front coupled with a pair of slut heels.

Erica didn't have her cellphone so the only thing she could do was go to the motel reception and ask them to call a taxi. The carpark was still early-morning silent as she walked across it, making the creaking door to the reception seem intrusively loud. There was no one there and she had to press the buzzer repeatedly. Eventually someone came; an overweight man with graying stubble, wearing a stained undervest and lighting a cigarette as he walked up to the desk.

It was impossible for Erica to prevent the man seeing her body, even with her dress wrapped tightly around her and her arms folded over her chest. As she started speaking she realized that the man was staring down at her pussy, which was being revealed by her dress falling open at the front. Fortunately the man she had been with last night had been made to pay for the room in advance, so ignoring the way the receptionist was looking at her, Erica persuaded him to call her a taxicab then went outside to wait for it, feeling his eyes on her butt as she stood on the sidewalk.

The taxi driver stared at Erica just as much as the motel receptionist had done. She could see his hand resting on his crotch, scratching at the growing bulge in his pants. Every chance he got he turned and looked her up and down with a hungry leer in his eyes. The drive through the city to Erica's suburb took 40 minutes, and it became obvious the driver was taking a circuitous route in order to spend more time staring at Erica. At the end of the journey Erica wasn't surprised when the driver asked her, "That'll be $35. Or do you want to pay me some other way?"

***

Erica had to be pretty forceful in persuading Gary to leave her room. Once he had climaxed he lay on the bed with a huge grin on his face but too drained to do anything more. After a short spell where he was unable to gather his thoughts, he began talking excitedly, reliving the action of the previous 40 minutes. Erica knew that he was young and she would soon be able to get him hard again, but there were barely 15 minutes of his hour left. Eventually, feeling sorry for the over-excited young man, she spent the last 10 minutes of his timeslot jerking him off, and then closing her mouth around his cock once it started spurting, swallowing his once-again copious load with a show of satisfaction as the semen slid down her throat.

Once Gary left, the rest of Erica's day was a blur of sucking and fucking. The remaining seven clients were all sexually experienced, and all of them were more than happy to give Erica the good hard fuck she needed. Still a little bit disappointed that none of the clients were coming as a group, Erica satisfied herself by persuading the men to fuck her as roughly as possible, and talk to her as filthily as they could. All of them obliged, and by 6 p.m. Erica had received almost a dozen loads of spunk into her cum-hungry pussy and a couple more up her ass and was lying in her room momentarily satiated.

Half an hour later Erica had showered and was in the kitchen eating a meal. Jim, Tina and Stephen were questioning her about the day she had just spent, making sure they got every detail about what each man did with her. Jim and Stephen had asked her how many times she came, and how many men wanted to fuck her in the anus, but Tina was especially keen to hear about the way the men talked to her, and how Erica felt about these strange men using her as their sex toy. Tina was pleased with Erica's response, the way she replied, "Oh Tina I was so wet the whole time! That last guy made me bend over in front of the mirror with my legs spread wide apart. He spanked my ass 'til it stung, making me say 'I'm a dirty little slut and I want your cock' each time he whacked his hand on my ass cheek. I could see him in the mirror looming behind me, with his cock looking monstrous jutting out toward me. I was practically cumming just from thinking about him fucking me and screamed so loud when he finally started to slam into me."

Tina could see that Erica was losing none of her appetite for hot dirty sex and that her need to be used and treated like a whore hadn't diminished even after three days of relentless fucking. Stroking Erica's hair while she spoke, Tina put on a sad voice, "It's such a shame Brett is coming home Erica, we had so many treats planned for you."

Erica stared back at Tina with a disappointed look in her eyes. Tina brightened her voice, "Never mind, I've got something special lined up for you tonight, and Jim and Stephen will probably both need a good hard fuck if we're going to leave them alone this evening."

From the other side of the kitchen the two men both nodded in agreement, "That's right; you've been having all the fun but our balls are full to bursting."

As they were speaking Jim and Stephen looked at each other, exchanging a knowing glance that said, "Are you ready?" With a quick nod, the two men decided to act, and both of them walked around the kitchen table, approaching Erica from either side. Erica put down her coffee cup and stood up, letting her bathrobe fall to the floor at the same time.

Stephen moved straight in, placing his hands on Erica's ass cheeks and encouraging her to bend over, using the kitchen chair as support. Stephen's hands spread Erica's ass cheeks wide, exposing her tight little asshole to his tongue and Erica pushed her hips back, pressing her butt into Stephen's face. Erica gasped immediately as Stephen probed and licked at her anus while his fingers massaged her butt cheeks, squeezing and gripping them to make sure that she stayed pressed against his tongue.

On the other side, Jim was stripping, pulling off his clothes as quickly as he could to free his cock. He was fully stiff even before he had finished undressing, and as soon as his clothes had dropped to the floor he moved to Erica's face. She reached out to grab hold of his jutting erection and with Jim's cock in her grasp Erica pulled him towards her, taking his tool into her mouth as soon as it was close enough. Erica was forced to keep one hand on the chair as her body began to shake in response to the force of Jim's face fucking.

After a few minutes squirming between the two men Erica removed her mouth from Jim's cock, gulping for oxygen. Jim took the opportunity to rearrange things, sitting himself on the chair and guiding Erica onto his lap, skewering her wet gash onto his jutting erection in the process. While Jim was cupping his hands over Erica's breasts and encouraging her to ride him as hard as she could, Stephen hastily undressed. On the other side of the kitchen Tina looked on approvingly; she knew that she would be having her own fun with Erica later and was enjoying watching her service the two men.

Erica could feel Jim's long thick cock buried in her body. The walls of her vagina were awash with her free-flowing juices, and every nerve in her cunt was being stimulated to extremes of pleasure. Paying no attention to her surroundings, Erica closed her eyes and gyrated her hips over Jim's lap, feeling him swell deep inside her in response to her movements. For a long, sustained moment she was incoherent, letting out a stream of pre-orgasmic moans, "Ah, oh, oh God, oooh, ah yes."

Jim moved one hand to Erica's pussy and placed a finger on her clit. This drove her over the edge and she began to cum, her release sending spasms of nerve-tingling pleasure through her body and forcing a scream of relief from her lungs. Beneath her, Jim began to ejaculate, shooting jets of pent-up semen out of his overladen balls straight up into Erica's saturated pussy.

As Erica's orgasm subsided Stephen helped her off Jim's lap. She was still weak-kneed and unable to stand properly so Stephen moved her forward so that her upper body was face down on the kitchen bench with her legs hanging off the side. In this position Stephen was able to resume his tonguing of Erica's asshole, but he slid a finger in as well, pushing it in up to the knuckle and twisting it around. Erica was spent, still recovering from her orgasm, but she responded to Stephen's anal fingering with a whimpered, "Mmm Stephen."

Seeing what Stephen was doing, Tina left the kitchen, but she returned and stood alongside Stephen, handing him a bottle of lube with the words, "It's time Stephen, fuck her now. I want her for the rest of the night."

Erica was recovered enough now to slide her ass back to the edge of the workbench in anticipation of what was about to happen. Stephen lubed up his cock and gave a generous squirt of the lube into Erica's asshole, using his finger to smear it around and inside her ass. Once he was ready he took hold of Erica's ass cheeks, spreading them as wide as possible, and steered his shaft to her waiting hole. Then, with a final squirt of lube, he pushed in, easing his knob past the pucker of Erica's anus so that he could press his hips closer to hers in one long slow movement. At the end of the process Stephen was encased in Erica's ass all the way to the balls, feeling her gripping tightly around the full length of his shaft.

On the bench, Erica rose up onto her elbows and braced herself. There was a look of eyes-glazed nervous anticipation on her face as she prepared for the onslaught from Stephen's cock. Stephen pulled part way out. Then, with a squeeze of her ass cheeks at the same time, he plowed straight back into Erica, forcing an exhalation of air from her body with the power of his stroke. After the first few passes Stephen began withdrawing almost the full length of his cock and once he was underway he was a machine, driving home again and again, pounding relentlessly into Erica's ass.

Fucking this extreme could not go on for long. Erica's cries were a wail of pleasure mingled with shock at the intensity of the hammering her ass was receiving. Stephen's cock was being gripped like a vise by Erica's anal passage and was on the brink of exploding; his balls, heavy with semen, were beginning to tighten as they slapped into Erica. With an exclaimed, "Fuck yeah!" every muscle in Stephen's body clenched and he jerked into Erica one final time, sending a jet of semen fountaining out of his cock into her ass, quickly followed by a second, then a third gush as his balls were drained of every drop of sperm.

Stephen fell back onto a kitchen chair while Erica collapsed onto the bench. For a brief moment they were both overwhelmed by what they had just done. Looking on, Jim mouthed the word, "Wow," then after a pause added, "That was hot," before finishing with, "I just can't get over how awesome Erica is."

On the bench Erica heard the praise and smiled to herself. Her post-orgasmic reverie was soon interrupted by Tina, who lifted Erica from the bench and said, "Come on, that's enough of the boy's cock for now, it's time to come and be my bitch," before leading her to the bathroom to clean up before the evening began.

***

In the taxi, the driver looked at Erica expectantly. She knows what Tina and Jim will say if they hear that she just handed over the cash and paid the fare the regular way. Faced with the decision she is about to make, Erica has one of those moments where she wonders whether she has let her life get out of control. Should she just stop all this? Erica wavers with her hand on the door handle, thinking about the way Tina abandoned her in the red light district last night, telling her, "Earn yourself the cash for a taxi ride home."

Then Erica remembers the nervous excitement she felt after she had found herself a place to stand amongst the other hookers and waited to be picked up. The same feeling of both excitement and fear coursed through her veins but doubled after she'd been picked up and was in the car making small talk with the man who'd chosen her. Even better was the thrill she'd felt when they reached the motel and he ripped her dress off and fucked her there and then, it had been incredible, and she had begged the stranger to use her over and over, her orgasms merging into one sustained climax as the man had pleasured her until he ran out of strength in the early hours of the morning.

Erica compares all this to what she is going back home to. The life that Stephen, and Jim and Tina have given her is fulfilling all her deepest desires, desires that she had felt in the core of her subconscious for years but had never been able to express with Brett. Erica decides that there is no way she is able to stop what she is doing. With her decision made, in her mind Erica is already telling Jim and Tina about what is about to happen, anticipating the looks on their faces when she gets to the point where she says, "...and then I unzipped his pants..."

Even as Erica is thinking this she is doing it in reality, placing her hands on the taxi driver's bulging pants, feeling for the zipper and sliding it down. As Erica is unzipping him, the driver is undoing the button on the waistband, making it easier for Erica to move her hand inside and release the stiff baton that had been pressing against the cheap fabric.

The driver is middle aged, with tanned, creased skin, dark hair and greying temples that suggest he probably has Mediterranean ancestry. His cock is broad and stubby and although Erica has to stretch her lips wide to accommodate its girth, once it is encased in her mouth it is easy for her to take the full length into her throat and slurp on all of it.

The taxi driver is shocked by Erica's directness, but once Erica begins sucking on him he forgets his surprise and concentrates on the feelings in his cock. He is momentarily silenced, only able to make incoherent, appreciative moans as Erica's mouth begins to move up and down in his lap. Eventually he manages to utter, "Hey lady, that feels good," and a few minutes later, when Erica takes her efforts up another notch, he adds in a panicked voice, "Hey, take it easy, if you don't slow down I'm gonna blow any second."

Of course, getting the driver to blow any second was exactly what Erica intended. She could tell by the faint tang of pre-cum on her tongue and the increased throbbing in the veins of his penis that he was getting closer to the point of no return. She made sure that the head of his cock was lodged as deeply in her throat as possible and pressed her lips against his groin, sucking as hard as she could whilst pressing her tongue against the base of his shaft.

Using the final trick at her disposal, Erica slips her hands into the taxi driver's pants and begins tugging on, and squeezing his balls as she sucks him. The effect is immediate and she can feel the cock in her mouth throb and pulse as a stream of semen exits his testicles and rocket up his shaft. Erica began to slurp on the spunk the moment it coated the back of her throat, swallowing his full load as it drained into her mouth in three distinct spurts. The taxi driver sags back into his seat. All he can say is, "Fuck lady, you suck good."

Erica took one final gulp, removed her mouth from the deflating penis and licked her lips, making a show of savoring the flavor of the taxi driver's sperm. With her taxi ride paid for, Erica turned and got out of the car, then walked up the driveway to her empty house. She could feel the taxi driver's eyes on her, but by the time she had got to the door the taxi's engine had started and a moment later it drove away.

***

Although Tina had insisted that Erica clean herself up after fucking Stephen and Jim, she surprised Erica by not giving her an outfit to wear when she came out of the shower. Instead, Tina handed Erica a long overcoat and simply told her, "Put your shoes on then cover yourself up."

As usual, the shoes Erica was given to wear were a pair of towering high heels. Tonight she had a pair of shiny red patent leather pumps with an ankle strap and a sharply pointed silver heel. As she tottered out of the house on the impossible heels Erica noticed that Tina had dressed up for the evening too and was wearing a clingy black latex mini-dress that showed off her massive tits and deep cleavage whilst barely covering the curves of her plump ass. Erica also saw that Tina was carrying a bag with second outfit, in what appeared to be Erica's size. Erica wondered why she needed to be naked under the overcoat now but dressed later, but she didn't dare ask.

For a while, Tina drove in silence, taking them to a wealthy suburb a few miles from Erica's house. As they approached a large house that was partly hidden behind a substantial wall, Tina spoke to Erica, "You're going to enjoy tonight Erica, but you're here as my guest, and you've got to do whatever I, or anyone else tells you. But if ever you're unsure, ask me for instructions first. Understand?"

Erica replied, "Yes Tina," and at the same moment the automatic gate barring entry to the house opened, allowing Tina to drive in and park alongside a number of other cars that were already occupying the driveway. As they got ready to get out of the car Tina turned to Erica again, "I made sure we were the last to arrive. I wanted everyone else to be here when you made your entrance. Leave the coat in the car, and here, let me put this on you."

Erica leant forward to comply with Tina's request but was shocked by what she saw. Tina was pulling a heavy studded leather dog collar from the bag and before Erica could object had buckled it around her neck, saying, "If you're going to be my bitch tonight, then you're going to have to dress like one."
Then Tina clipped a silver chain with a leather handle to the collar, and after getting out of the car and walking round to the other side, she took hold of the leash and led Erica to the door of the house. In the car the overcoat had seemed incongruous to Erica on what was a relatively warm summer evening, but now, wearing nothing but the seven inch heels and the dog collar, she felt exposed and vulnerable.

The woman who opened the door was taller than both Erica and Tina, with an imposing, statuesque body and a long mane of copper red hair reaching down her back. Erica learned that this full-figured but strikingly beautiful woman was called Heidi by listening to Tina's greeting, which made it obvious that Heidi and Tina were already close friends. As soon as the two women saw each other they kissed and hugged, but when Heidi's gaze fell on Erica she stepped away from Tina and placed her hands on Erica's shoulders.

"But Tina; she's perfect! I know you said she was a little hottie, but this is too much."

Heidi's gushing praise made Erica blush; even so, Erica was taken aback when Heidi reached between her legs and fondled her pubic mound, running her hand over Erica's exposed pussy lips before pushing her index finger between Erica's labia and twisting it around. Seeing Erica's shock, Heidi's expression was brazen and mischievous, and she very deliberately withdrew her finger and placed it between her teeth, then bit down on it before closing her lips together and sucking provocatively while wriggling her hips at Tina and saying, "Ooh, she's tasty; we're going to have fun tonight."

Heidi took the dog leash off Tina and led Erica into a spacious living room where a trio of women sat on plush upholstered couches arranged around three sides of a rectangle, centered on an expansive wool rug and a large but unlit marble fireplace. Erica was impressed by the sense of quality and luxury in the room, but before she had chance to take it all in the three women rose from their seats to examine the new arrival.

All of the women in the room were in their mid to late twenties or early thirties. Aside from Erica, the oldest was the woman who answered the door, who was probably around 35 but clearly had the means to take good care of her appearance and had the kind of body that seemed destined to look like it belonged to a 25 year old for the next 20 or so years. The three women who had been sat waiting were a little younger.

The most eye-catching was a petite woman of about 25 who could barely have been five feet tall; her tiny frame sported a disproportionally massive pair of tits that sat out from her chest like a shelf, supported by a tiny bikini top that matched an equally tiny bikini thong. Introducing herself as Leah, she pressed herself close to Erica, hugging her close with one hand while using the other to squeeze Erica's butt.

The second of the women to approach Erica followed Leah's introduction by adding, "And I'm Hazel; we've heard so much about you Erica."

Hazel moved in to the other side of Erica's body and fondled her ass just as freely as Leah was. Erica noticed that one although one of Hazel's hands was gripping her ass, the other had moved to Leah's butt cheeks, which while proportionally small to match her diminutive frame, nonetheless projected out from her back with an appealingly squeezable curve. Hazel's ass was temptingly framed by the straps of a lacy garter belt which were in turn clipped to lace-topped sheer black stockings. Turned on by the sight of Hazel touching Leah, Erica used the opportunity presented by this group hug to discreetly move her hands down to Hazel and Leah's backsides, and in doing this inadvertently drew all three women even closer together.

Leah and Hazel were calling to the third woman, encouraging her to join in. From their calls Erica learnt that her name was Molly, but faced with this group huddle Molly opted not to hug Erica but instead slid her hands through the tangle of arms wrapped around Erica's body and placed her palms on Erica's tits. Even though the room was warm Erica's nipples had begun to harden, and Molly took them between her fingers and twisted them, causing Erica to squirm with shock in the arms of the crowd of encircling women.

Erica's writhing drew Tina's attention, causing her to slap Erica's hands away from the other women's asses and order her to keep still. Tina's reprimand provided Heidi with the opportunity to step in and take control, clapping her hands together as she spoke clearly over the voices of the other women, "I think it's time to begin our fun ladies. Shall we get Erica ready?"

The others eagerly assented to this proposal. Leah, Hazel and Molly returned to their positions on the couches and Tina lead Erica into the center of the rug by the dog leash. Heidi went to a cupboard at the back of the room then returned with a large velvet bag. Once she was stood next to Erica Heidi spoke to Tina, "Get Erica on her hands and knees."

With a sharp tug on the chain, Tina ordered Erica to get on the floor. Once she was in position and the chain has been unclipped, Erica gazed up at the two dominant women, wondering what was going to happen to her. The immediate future became clearer when Erica saw what Heidi was withdrawing from the velvet bag. There are four objects, all identical in shape but differing in size: they are butt plugs, with a baseplate at one end and a teardrop shaped bulb at the other. The smallest of the plugs had a bulb about the size of a golf ball; the largest was somewhat larger than a tennis ball.

After a brief debate Heidi and Tina decided to start with the smallest of the butt plugs. Heidi knelt beside Erica and examined her backside, running her hands over Erica's small ass cheeks then tracing a finger around the sensitive skin of her asshole. When Erica trembled slightly in response to Heidi's touches, the women in the room exchanged knowing looks, and edged forward in their seats. There was a slight anticlimax when the butt plug slid into Erica's ass with little trouble and Tina told Heidi, "See, I said so."

Heidi wriggled the plug around in Erica's ass, testing the elasticity of her anal passage, then reached a decision, "We'll skip the next one and move straight to number three."

Heidi had to press more firmly to get the larger butt plug into Erica's ass, and Erica was forced to suppress a cry of surprise as it stretched her. Once it was in though, Heidi nodded approvingly and said, "I think that will do. We can save number four for when she has acclimatized some more."

Heidi continued, "Hazel, you're looking delectable tonight, I think you deserve a nice licking from Erica. I have decided that I will be the first to use Mr. Big on her."

Hazel quickly got off the couch and lay on the floor, arranging Erica on top of her in a sixty-nine position. Erica admired Hazel's hourglass figure beneath her; the way her hips flared out from her slim waist fascinated Erica and her eyes were drawn down Hazel's solid muscular thighs to the delicately flaring pussy lips at their junction. Erica only stopped staring at Hazel's body when she saw what Heidi was pulling out of the velvet bag: a substantial strap-on dildo that must have been a full 12 inches long and with a diameter approaching that of a fire hose.

"Eat her out Erica, she's been waiting all evening to get a good licking," Heidi's voice boomed out behind Erica; she was happy to comply with this order and immediately buried her head between Hazel's thighs, pushing her tongue into her sweet wet snatch, eager to taste what was still only the second pussy she had ever licked. Hazel moaned with pleasure as Erica got to work but a few moments later the moans were muffled as she began reciprocating, raising her head to flick her tongue over Erica's clit.

As soon as the two women beneath her were fully engaged in their mutual cunnilingus, Heidi stepped into the action, guiding the horse-cock sized dildo toward Erica's gaping wide pussy lips.

"Nnngh," Erica's cries as the dildo penetrated her were incoherent and muffled, but Heidi continued thrusting her hips, driving the rubber shaft deep into Erica's body. Once her hips were close enough to bump into Erica's thighs, Heidi placed one hand on the baseplate of the butt plug, twisting it firmly as she began forcing the dildo to piston in and out of Erica's pussy. Erica gave another prolonged wordless moan but kept her mouth pressed into Hazel's slit and continued lapping at the juices that were flowing onto her tongue.

On the couch the other three women watched enthralled. Tina had taken Leah and Molly to one side and inserted the smaller butt plugs in their asses, with Leah being given the larger of the two. Leah and Molly then sat together, and it wasn't very long before Leah began to undress Molly, removing the 1940s glamour model style underwear that she had been wearing. Molly returned the favor by untying the strings holding together Leah's bikini. The instant both women were naked Leah's had a hand between Molly's legs whilst Molly moved her mouth to one of Leah's balloon like breasts. Seeing what was going on, Tina moved over from her chair and knelt on the floor between Leah's legs to begin dining on her creaming pussy.

Erica was dimly aware of what was happening around her but mostly she was overwhelmed by the sensations in her body as she was ruthlessly fucked by the oversized dildo. The novelty of being surrounded by women fucking each other was keeping Erica as wet has she had been at any time over the last few days. In the back of her mind she was vaguely aware that she only had a few hours of freedom left and was grateful to Tina for providing her with the chance to experience this new sexual thrill.

Soon both Erica and Hazel were cumming; Erica explosively in response to the hammering she was getting from the monster strap-on and Hazel in a series of soft pants as Erica's tongue teasing her clit bought her to a pussy-tingling climax. As both women began to sag beneath her, Heidi pulled the dildo out of Erica and lay back on the couch, ordering Molly over to play with her and instructing Leah to come and take over fucking Erica.

A few seconds later Molly had pulled a vibrator out of the bag of toys and started buzzing it over Heidi's clit. Heidi's gasps were muffled by Hazel's mouth as the two women engaged in a prolonged kiss. When their lips separated Hazel began worshipping Heidi's tits, sucking on each of them alternately and occasionally moving her mouth back to Heidi's lips to resume their tongue probing kiss.

Leah attached the dildo to her body, the enormous appendage bouncing in sympathy with the soft movements of her jutting tits, which looked to Erica like a pair of soccer balls strapped to her chest as she gazed at them from below. Mindful of Heidi's orders, Leah reinserted the dildo into Erica, and began making her squirm as she drove the strap-on weapon in and out of Erica's abused pussy, egged on by Tina who shouted out, "Go on, she can take it."

When Erica was wracked with another orgasm and slumped to the floor, Leah pulled the dildo out and threw it to one side then got on the floor with Erica, scissoring their legs together so that they could grind their pussies into each other. Once they were grinding away, feeling their smooth pussies move together lubricated by the juice leaking from both of them, Tina came over and fed her tits into Erica's mouth, demanding that she suck on them.

Leah and Erica writhed against each other until Leah started to orgasm, after which Tina demanded that they both get between her legs and take turns to lick her out. From that point on, the continual switching between the women became a blur and Erica lost track of who she was fucking, and which women were pleasuring each other at any one time. Heidi insisted that Hazel also take a turn using the dildo on Erica. Although Leah, Molly and Hazel were below Heidi and Tina in the group pecking order, that Heidi insisted that they had to get used to using Erica in the dominant way that was usually reserved for the senior women in the group.

By the time that Hazel was wielding the dildo, Erica was nearly delirious and she had no memory of who was doing what to her. Instead, all she could remember was a continuous round of 69ing and a moment where Heidi was eating her out while Tina rode her face and Leah and Molly sucked on her tits. Eventually all of the women were on the floor, their legs tangled in each other's as they 69ed or ground their pussies together while leaning across to kiss another woman or suck on her tits.

Although Erica had lost track of what was happening, Heidi was orchestrating the whole evening, and made sure that all of the women got what they wanted. All of them had wanted to play with Erica, some of them keen to dominate her and use her as their toy, others simply wanting to fuck the hot nympho they had heard so much about from Tina. Most of the women also had a particular fondness for one of the other girls, and Heidi made sure they got all the time they needed with their preferred partners.

Heidi was the most interested in toys, and she ensured that she had either used some massive tool on each of the women, or had them applied to her own body. She had let Tina insert a string of anal beads into her ass, and was particularly fond of reaching orgasm using a vibrator, and had made sure that one was buzzing over her clit at regular intervals throughout the evening. Indeed, Erica's final task was to hold a silver bullet vibrator inside Heidi while she gushed around it one last time.

Once Heidi was satisfied that all of the women were satiated and that Erica had been fully exploited she drew the evening to a close. Erica was struck by the way Molly, Hazel and Leah thanked Heidi profusely for hosting the evening. It was obvious that whilst these parties were regular occurrences, the three women were still very grateful for the opportunity to attend. None of the women had said anything about their ordinary life, but Erica wondered how these women had come to meet like this.

The women also thanked Tina for bringing Erica; and Erica for being everything they could have wanted in a new initiate. This last comment caught Erica's attention, and made her wonder if she was going to become a regular part of this group of women; the idea thrilled her. With a final round of hugs and squeezes Molly, Hazel and Leah left. Once they had gone, Tina asked if Erica could use the shower, saying that, "Her night hasn't ended yet."

Once Erica had cleaned and refreshed herself, Tina handed her the tight mesh dress and skimpy pink underwear she was expected to display beneath it, and told her to put the red heels back on. Then, after Heidi had given Erica's ass a parting squeeze, Tina drove to the red light district and dropped Erica at the same place she had left her the previous evening. As Tina couldn't go back to Erica's house that night because of Brett's impending arrival, she simply drove away; leaving Erica with the words that had stuck so vividly in her mind, "Earn yourself the cash for a taxi ride home."

***

Erica pulled the door behind her and walked into her home. It seemed strange to be alone, to not have Stephen and Jim in the kitchen making their arrangements for her, or Tina spurring her on to some new level of depravity. The house smelt stale, of sex and beer, and the scent of the men that had been there over the last few days. She would have to clean it up before Brett arrived. There was no way she could leave any traces of what she had been doing; the consequences didn't bear thinking about.

A few hours later Erica was satisfied that the house was clean and that no evidence of her activities remained. Tina had returned her access to her clothes, and she changed into the prettiest most feminine floral dress she owned and started preparing the meal that she knew Brett would expect to have waiting for him. She willed herself to forget everything about the past few days and remember that it was her husband coming home and that she should be feeling happy right now.

Brett's arrival was several hours than Erica expected, but eventually she hears a key in the door and rushes into the hallway to greet him, throwing her arms around his shoulders and kissing him on the lips as he walks through the door. Brett gives her a desultory peck on the cheek in return and walks through to the living room and turns on the TV, dropping his case in the hall on the way and calling out to Erica, "There's some laundry that needs doing in my bag."

Despite the fact that Brett doesn't seem interested in talking to her, Erica goes through the motions of making a 'special' meal for him that evening, lighting a candle on the dinner table and opening a bottle of wine. Brett won't talk to her though, ignoring her questions and spending most of the meal sending text messages, which he says are for work. After dinner he goes into his home office saying that he has to talk with his secretary about an important contract that has to be dealt with before tomorrow.

Eventually, lonely and frustrated, Erica changes into a set of pretty underwear that she knows Brett likes and knocks on his office door, "I missed you honey. I've been thinking about you while you were away. Why don't you finish now and come to the bedroom? I'd like to give you a special homecoming."

Brett just waves her away, saying, "Not now honey, maybe tomorrow."

In the morning, Erica tries again. She had slept naked alongside Brett, and when she woke she cuddled him close, stroking his chest, and then when that got no reaction, putting her hand on his cock and gently squeezing it. Once again Brett is dismissive, telling her that he has an important meeting and has to get up right away. Once he has gone for the day Erica lies on the bed in despair, wondering whether she should cave in and call Stephen, but knowing that she should give Brett a chance, and anyway, Stephen would be at work today as well.

By 6 p.m. Erica is wondering where Brett was. At 7 p.m. she receives a text saying he will be working late. At 9.30 p.m. he comes home, but says he has already eaten and goes into his office. At 11.30 p.m. when he comes to the bedroom he ignores Erica's advances, saying that he is too tired. Erica is confused. Their sex life has never been that great or that active, but Brett has never been this disinterested in her before.

The next day is the same. By now, Erica's need for sex is so great that by the time Brett finally arrived home at 10 p.m. she had spent the entire day masturbating. Nonetheless she makes the effort to try and lure Brett into the bedroom, and when that fails, has another go when he finally slips into bed shortly after midnight.

Erica is beginning to wonder what is going on. Not only is Brett even less interested in sex than usual, but he has never been one for working as late as this before. In the morning, after once again failing to persuade Brett to fuck her, Erica tries asking him about his work in an effort to at least support him in whatever it is that is making him put in so many hours. Her efforts are futile though as all Brett will say is, "Well things are pretty busy there right now. Don't you worry, I'm pretty senior there now and it's just stuff I have to do."

That day Erica emails Stephen and Tina. If she isn't getting laid, at least she can talk about sex. They both reply, asking how she is, and enquiring when she thinks she'll be free again. Erica says that she doesn't know, but that the way things are going, as soon as they're available would be perfect.

At 6 p.m. Erica gets the text she is expecting telling her that Brett will be working late again. By now Erica is both concerned and a little suspicious of Brett's behavior. An hour later she comes to a decision. If Brett really is under pressure at work then he couldn't complain if she bought him some takeout Chinese food to keep him going. If something else was going on, then at least she might get some clue as to what it was if she went to his office.
Erica thought about changing into some sexy underwear. The idea of being fucked bent over the desk in the office excited her, but if Brett wasn't up for it then the sight of a skimpy thong or push-up bra wasn't going to make any difference, and if he was up for it she'd be stripped naked in a few minutes anyway. Erica drove over to Brett's office turning herself on with the thought of being pounded in an office, and was feeling a little flushed as she pulled up in the carpark outside his building.

The office complex was ghostly quiet, which seemed odd to Erica as Brett had implied that everyone in his company had been working hard over the past few weeks. When she reached the corridor with Brett's office she saw that it was deserted and that Brett's office is the only one with a light on. Still not sure whether she is testing her suspicions or giving her husband a pleasant surprise, she slips off her shoes and walks up to his door silently.

Brett's office had a window facing out onto the corridor. The blinds are drawn, but obviously by someone who assumed that there would be nobody looking, as there it a large gap at the bottom that Erica can easily peer though. Taking a glance through the window before she knocks on the door, Erica immediately realizes that there is no way she will be walking in on Brett tonight.

The secretary, a 19 year old intern, is bent over Brett's desk with her skirt pushed up around her waist. Brett is behind her, pumping into her tight young pussy. It is exactly the scenario that Erica had imagined for herself, but instead it is this impressionable young trainee taking Brett's cock. Erica can easily imagine how a newly arrived employee would fall for Brett. Although he was 42, he was still tall and muscular, with looks that hadn't faded as he entered middle age. Someone as young as the intern might also be satisfied with his average sized penis and inadequate love-making skills, or at least not know any better.

Erica suspected that this was what had driven Brett away from her. The intern had the slender coltish innocence and very young appearance that Erica had at that age, and which had appealed to Brett so much. Erica also remembered how when she was gaining her first sexual experiences it always seemed wonderful just be with a man, and that it was only later that she'd realized that Brett wasn't capable of satisfying her. Brett probably thought he was pretty smart finding another gullible teenager who would be happy with him for a few years.

Erica is conflicted. Despite her own, much greater infidelities, and her newly gained knowledge that Brett is not capable of satisfying her sexual needs, it is still a shock to actually watch her husband in the act of cheating on her. She wants to run away and hide, but can't stop looking. Worse, this is the first sex she has seen for three days, and watching the teenage slut moan as she begins to orgasm is turning Erica on. Without giving it a second thought Erica unbuttons her jeans and begins rubbing at her clit while she watches her husband fuck his secretary.

Then there is a moment that terrifies Erica. Brett turns his head as if he is aware he is being watched. After a moment glancing around the room he looks directly at where Erica is peering through the window. Erica realizes that she has been seen and braces herself for the confrontation that will happen when he comes storming out of his office. Instead he turns back to the intern and smiles at her, a twisted grin that Erica has never seen on his face before and which frightens her. Brett mouths something to the intern that Erica cannot hear, and then sets about fucking her harder. Embarrassed and scared, Erica sneaks back down the corridor and away, dropping the carton of Chinese food in the bin as she exits Brett's office building.

Erica drove home as quickly as she could. Not knowing what else to do, she goes to the bedroom and gets into bed. It is only about 30 minutes later that Erica hears Brett's key turn in the front door. His footsteps echo in the hallway and then stop outside the bedroom door. After a long, heart thumping pause Brett steps into the bedroom. He doesn't say a word but goes directly to Erica and pulls her out of bed, steering her with his hands until she's on her knees in front of him. With one hand he unzips his pants and then finally speaks, ordering Erica to give him a blowjob.

The moment Erica's lips touch his cock she can taste and smell his secretary's pussy juices. The musky smell is coated all over Brett's cock and balls, but she says nothing as he pushes his erection deeper into her mouth. Brett knows that Erica is fully aware where his cock has been but she also knows that his is trying to deliberately humiliate her. Erica continues her pretense that she is trying to be the good wife and please her man, finally happy that he wants to fuck her.

Brett puts his hands on the back of Erica's head, holding it jammed in place on his cock while for 10 minutes he face fucks her roughly. Usually he doesn't last this long, but the fact that he had unloaded his balls into the secretary only half an hour ago is probably helping him hold out. Finally Brett explodes and Erica swallows his load and licks away the spunk that is dribbling down his cock. Brett hasn't said another word after ordering Erica to suck him, and his silence continues as he puts his cock back into his pants.

Finally Brett speaks again, telling Erica that he needs to go to Hawaii on business for two weeks. Erica assumes that this is just a cover for two weeks banging his mistress and doesn't know how to reply, but before she can think of anything to say Brett turns and walks into the bathroom; a moment later Erica can hear the shower running. Erica knows that this must mean the end of her marriage. Brett's attempt to degrade her worked; she feels cheap and used.

Despite the feeling of disgust at the way she allowed Brett to use her, sucking on his cock without any reciprocal action has left Erica horny and frustrated. While Brett showers she quickly fingers herself, using a hard fast action on her clit that brings her to orgasm in a couple of minutes. Still unsatisfied, Erica begins rubbing again the moment her first climax has subsided, inducing a second orgasm a few minutes later. Finally relieved enough to relax a little she listens to the sound of running water in the bathroom whilst wondering if she can save her marriage, or if she should even try. When Brett returns to the bed she rolls away from him and lies on her side looking at the wall, willing herself to sleep.

Disturbed by something, Erica wakes in the night. The pale light outside suggests it must be nearly dawn. After a few moments Erica realizes what has woken her; the bed is shaking slightly. The movement puzzles her; then she realizes that it is Brett, on the other side of the bed, masturbating. Erica wonders what is going through his head and imagines that it is thoughts of pounding into the compliant teenager. Feeling incredibly lonely, Erica begins to finger her clit. Both members of the estranged couple are awake but they are separated from the other by a chasm of mutual indifference. Not caring if the other one hears, Erica and Brett both masturbate away their frustrations waiting for the night to end.

***

When Erica wakes the next morning she is alone. Brett had left early, but there was no note or any clue as to what he intended to do next. All Erica knows is that he will be gone for another two weeks. Will he be arranging a divorce? Or will he expect Erica to be complicit in his affair? Erica isn't even sure if he has any suspicions about her own infidelities.

Upset and not knowing what else to do, Erica calls Tina. After hearing Erica's story Tina is sympathetic, but secretly delighted. She offers to come by and cheer Erica up saying, "Do you know what will make you feel better Erica?"

Erica thinks she knows what Tina's advice will be, but doesn't say anything, waiting to hear it from Tina's mouth. Sure enough, the next thing Erica hears in the earpiece of the phone is Tina saying, "Getting fucked good and hard."

The moment Tina finishes speaking to Erica she is on the phone to Jim and Stephen. By that afternoon Erica has forgotten all about Brett and the problems of her marriage. Tina has been riding Erica's face for the past 10 minutes and the two men who really are capable of satisfying her are getting ready to fuck her for the fourth time since they arrived three hours ago. Erica feels Jim's cock slide into her pussy and is opening her mouth to slurp on Stephen's. In a moment of self-realization, Erica understands that this is the life she wants and abandons herself to the sensations overwhelming her body.

***

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