Bachelor Wendy and I Are Both in Our Late Twenties

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Bachelor Wendy and I are both in our late twenties.

She’s
5’6, 110 lbs., 34c, light blue eyes, and a natural
redhead. Wendy has these beautiful soft thick lips…
just perfect for blowjobs. Being a Natural redhead,
her
pubic hair is red and very soft.

We’ve been together about 4 years, married a little


over
2 years. She’s had a few boyfriends before me, but I
could tell she was very inexperienced Sexually
speaking.
Wendy is a very modest woman.

She wears a one-piece bathing suit in public. I’ve


tried
to get her to dress and act sexy in public, but she
won’t. I’ve even tried getting her drunk and having
my
way with her on a secluded beach without any luck.
However, when I get her in the mood at home she’ll
do
anything to climax. She’ll get this look in her eye
that
says “please take what you want… just let me
cum.”
I love to hold off bringing her to a climax just to
tease
her. She’ll start moaning and promising her body to
me
anyway I want it, just let her cum. She loves my
fantasy
stories about her and other men. These stories
always get
her excited and she can always climax during
them. After
she cums I use every hole in her beautiful body.

About 3 months ago I planned a bachelor party for


my best
friend, Michael. Wendy was to order the food and
hire a
“nice-family-type” stripper. The day of the party,
Wendy
picked up the food and cleaned the house. The guys
started arriving around 7pm and the things began to
get
loud and rowdy. Wendy was upstairs getting ready
for a
night with the girls when the phone rang. She came
down
stairs and called me over.

It seems the stripper had the flu and wouldn’t be


coming.
They tried to find a replacement; however, all the
other
girls were either booked for another party, or not
available. Being a typical guy, I figured we had just
lost the only real entertainment, and the party was
going
to die. So I began to panic. I told her she was going
to
have to help me think of something and quick. She
grabbed
the phone and I grabbed my cell, and we both
frantically
started calling other agencies.

After about 10 minutes we realized we were out of


luck. I
told her she was going to be our entertainment
tonight
and get dressed to strip. She just stared at me and
said
“no way” was she going to strip for my friends. I
reminded her of her promise to arrange for a
stripper,
and that I had 15 semi-drunk friends downstairs
waiting
to see a naked female, and be downstairs in 10
minutes or
I was coming up there to get her. She quietly said,
“No.”
I held her close and began to lightly kiss her and
pull
her into me, grinding into her pussy. I reminded her
of
the many fantasies she’d climaxed to by just
thinking
about other men seeing her naked and forcing her
to
perform sexual acts in front of me. I could see in
her
eyes a small spark had been ignited, and I knew
there was
a good chance she would do it. As I placed my
hands on
her shapely butt and pulled her into me she said ok,
but
on her terms.

I reminded her she had 10 minutes, and went


downstairs.
There I was greeted with cheers and shouts for
“Pussy.” I
just smiled and said she’s on her way.

After about 15 minutes I began to wonder if she


was
coming down at all. As I started to go upstairs the
doorbell rang. I opened the door to see this masked
and
capped female. I quietly said “Wendy?” and she just
walked past me into the living room. She handed
me a
cassette tape and pointed to the player. As the
music
started I grabbed my video camera and sat down
for the
show. The stripper began to move to the music,
clumsily
at first, then with more confidence as the guys
began to
cheer and encourage her to “Strip.”

As I kept the camera rolling, this apparent stranger


was
removing her cape, exposing blond hair. She was
wearing
black. All black! Tight black jeans and a black tube
top.
It wasn’t long before She was pulling the tube top
up.
She walked to Michael and took his hands and
placed them
at the base of the tube top, and smiled. Michael
began to
raise the top up only to find a black bra.

Disappointed, he started to pull the tube top over


her
head. As he did I thought I saw a bit of red hair
when
the wig moved. However, the stripper’s fear was
almost
realized when he caught the top on the mask she
was
wearing. Quickly she grabbed the mask,
straightened it
and started dancing between Michael’s legs.

As the music continued, she walked a few feet out


from
Michael and with her legs straight, bent over and
touched
the floor, arching her back (I loved fucking her in
this
position. Her pussy almost grabs you and pulls you
in).
The black jeans she wore strained at the seams. As
she
straightened out she continued to the center of the
room.
There she reached behind her and unzipped her
jeans.

Turning and facing Michael’ she began to slowly


lower her
jeans. As she lowered them there was no sign of
panties.
Lower until she exposed the top of her black thong
panties. Turning her back on Michael, she lowered
the
panties to her knees and stepped out of them. I
recognized her now. It WAS definitely Wendy, and
she was
magnificent. I’d never seen her move like that.

Wearing black bra and thong panties, Wendy got on


all
fours in front of Michael and arched her back. She
began
to simulate being fucked doggy style. AT this point
Michael got down behind her and grabbed her hips.
He then
pulled her into his hard cock. Confused and scared,
Wendy
continued to thrust back into him (I just kept the
camera
rolling, hard as a rock).

Michael reached up and unsnapped her bra and it


fell to
the ground. All the guys were whooping and
hollering by
now. Wendy just kept thrusting back into his cock.
It was
then that all hell broke lose. Michael ripped off her
panties and began to lick Wendy’s wet cunt.
Wendy didn’t move… it was as if she was in a
trance.
One of the guys unzipped his pants and knelt in
front of
her. He raised her head and moved the tip of his
cock to
those beautiful “blow-job” lips. She kept her mouth
closed at first, just letting him touch her lips as she
kept her mouth closed.

As Michael continued to eat her red-haired pussy, I


heard
that moan that told me she would do anything
anyone
wanted as long as she could cum too. She opened
her mouth
and let the cock slide past her lips. The other guys
were
screaming and laughing… just waiting for their turn.
Wendy just moaned, sucked and moved her legged
farther
apart so Michael could lick her clit. She was
surprised
when she felt Michael’s hard 10-inch cock enter her
pussy. She was almost shocked back to reality
when
Michael gave her a hard thrust… the full length of
his
cock in one hard thrust.
I heard another familiar moan and groan as he
forced
himself in as far as he could. As I watched my
beautiful
modest, innocent wife sucking another man, and
fucking my
best friend, I kept the camera rolling… hard dick
and
all. It was then that the guy getting the blowjob
began
to tremble and shake. He began to thrust farther
into
Wendy’s mouth as his sperm began to shoot down
her
throat. He kept thrusting until his entire 8-inch cock
was down her throat. Forcing her head into his
crotch, he
used his hand to drain his cock of all fluid.

As he pulled out he grabbed his semi-hard cock and


slapped her four or five time in the face with it. As
he
did, the remaining cum was forced out on her lips
and
chin. He stood up and said “best blowjob ever. You
gotta
have this bitch suck you off.” Another cheer went
up as
Michael began to cum in Wendy’s pussy. Everyone
started
chanting, “Fuck the whore! Fuck the whore!”

Next in line behind Michael was Barry… ex-jock,


black
as night, 6’5 and 300 lbs. When he pulled out his
cock
there was a gasp. It had to be 12 inches long, and
as
thick as my arm. All he said was “open up bitch I’m
gonna
fuck your brains out.” Wendy just stayed there on
all
fours… head on her arms, eyes closed, moaning
quietly.
As Barry placed his monster cock at the lips of
Wendy’s
pussy and began to slowly push, her eyes opened…
she
stared at me in panic.

Being the loving husband I am… I smiled and kept


the
camera rolling. Holding Wendy’s hips, Barry began
to
force his monster past her outer pussy lips and into
the
sweet passageway. Wendy was no longer moaning,
she was
almost yelling in pleasure. I had filled her pussy
with
dildos before, but she had never had an object so
large
inside her. Barry just kept pulling her farther in,
until
he could tell… that was it… he’d reached the end.
He
still had 2 or so inches before he was all the way in.

As the guys whooped and yelled for him to “fuck


her till
it comes out her mouth,” Barry was moving in and
out
trying to make Wendy relax. Then in one swift
movement,
Barry thrust all the way to his crotch. Wendy
screamed a
moaning scream, and started crying… she was
cumming.
She always cried when she came. Barry continued
thrusting
into her and she stayed there, butt in the air…
pussy
full of hard black cock.

Barry began to cum in my beautiful fertile wife’s


pussy.
He had no mercy on her… he just pushed her out
than
pulled her back into himself, controlling the speed
and
depth of each thrust. Wendy was screaming … to
make
matters worse, another guy pushed his hard cock
into her
mouth. Wendy began gagging and screaming…
almost in
panic.

She could tell she had absolutely no control in this


situation and she couldn’t even see me because the
cock
in her mouth did not allow her to look to the side.
With
one final deep thrust Barry lifted Wendy into the air.
The blowjob stopped and there was only moaning,
mixed
with crying, shouts from the guys, and me…
keeping the
camera rolling.

At this point Barry let her drop to the ground, and


emptied what was left of his cum on her back. He
then
took his fat finger and pushed it into her sloppy
pussy,
then pushed it into her butt in one movement
saying “come
on guys. Someone fuck her in the ass.” By this time
Wendy
was finishing the interrupted blowjob. I could tell
she
had cum again, probably several more times.

She would never let me fuck her in the ass. In fact,


that
area was off limits completely. Barry looked at me,
pointed and smiled. I handed the camera to the guy
sitting next to me and undid my zipper. Barry took
some
more cum out of her stretched pussy and pushed it
into
her ass. Kneeling behind this beautiful woman was
her
loving husband, getting to fuck her in a very
unloving
way.

Taking the suggestion from Barry, I placed my


penis at
the puckered hole and lightly touched it. I felt
Wendy
move forward, and I instinctively grabbed her hips
and
buried my 8-inch cock all the way into her. She
began to
scream and curse trying to move away from me.
But the
guys held her still so I could fuck her as hard and
as
deep as I wanted. She was so tight, and I had
watched so
many guys ravage her body, I couldn’t last long at
all.
After about 5 minutes I came deep in her ass, and
such a
beautiful ass.

Afterwards I returned to my camera and let it roll.


Each
guy fucked her. Some in the cunt, some in the ass.
Some
were happy with a just a blowjob. Soon the phone
began to
rings. Worried wives and lovers wondering why
their
partner was out so late. One by one they began to
leave.

Soon it was just black Barry and me. Wendy was


still on
the living room rug… she had cum over and over.
She
told me later she had lost count.
Then Barry said, “Wendy get up off the ground. NOW
BITCH!” Wendy stood and removed her wig and
mask, cum
rolling down her right leg. Confused I asked him
how he
knew. “Only natural redhead I know is your wife.
I’ve
wanted to fuck her since the first time I saw her.
Wendy,
everyone knew it was you. We just wanted to see
how far
you’d go. I must say, you surprised us all.”

Then Barry said, “I’m not done with you yet cunt. I
wanna
see if this dick will fit in that tight ass of yours.” As
panic crossed her eyes, she got down on all fours
for one
last fuck. “just kidding Wendy. Maybe next time.”

Barry then left and Wendy and I climbed into our


backyard
hot tub. She just stared at me. I thought maybe she
was
going to start yelling. But she didn’t. She just asked
me
if I would mind her taking on a night job. Private
party
stripping. “Sure” I said, “only if I can fuck that ass
of
yours once in a while.”

Smiling she melted into my arms. I knew our lives


would
never be the same.

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