1. When dressed


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    across the entire parking lot to the adult shop. It was the only place I could get off the street. My wife and her friend were going out clubbing. They would be gone for hours. My only way back home would be to wait at the adult shop for them or convince someone there to drive me home. I probably could convince a man to drive me home, but I was always afraid to let a strange man who had seen my like this know where I lived. Taking a deep breath I walked in. There were already quite a few men in the store. I could feel all of their eyes on me as I walked across the store. It was always the same. I knew what was in my purse even without looking. No phone. No ID. No credit cards. Not much money, just a bunch of ones that could be used in the video booths but not enough for a cab even if I had a way to call one. Oh, and a large banana. I walked through the store, browsing at things, mostly things I found humiliating. My main purpose, as I had been instructed, was to make sure everyone there say me and knew what I was. Finally, walking over to the entrance to the video booths, I turned to face all the men in the store. Taking the banana out of my purse I peeled it and ate it very slowly. I pushed it deeply into my mouth before pulling it slowly back out, my bright red lips wrapped around it. I stuck my tongue our and licked around the tip. In front of the crowded store I demonstrated my oral skills on the banana before finally eating it, turning and walking into the video ...
    arcade. Three men immediately followed me and I felt a hand on my ass before I even reached a booth. I spent the next five or six hours being mauled by strange rough hands as my mouth pleased an endless line of hard horny cocks. I was on my knees on the cum spattered floor sucking an old fat man’s small cock when my wife and her friend returned. They watched, laughing, as I finished him off and swallowed his cum. Leading me to the car we drove home. I knew when we got there I would not be allowed to change, but would be between each of their legs, licking their pussies for hours as they described the men they had danced with, flirted with, and probably fucked. Only when they were satisfied would they go off to bed leaving me to change, shower and clean up. For years I have always had to lick my wife clean when she had been fucked by other men. Usually they were strangers to me. Men she found who she liked or who would please her. Lately, she has been choosing men I know, even some she does not find attractive. She enjoys telling me whose cum I am licking from her, knowing that when I see them again they will know they have had my wife and I will know what their cum tastes like. It started with acquaintances, friends of hers that I knew, now it is my boss. I dread where she will go next. For the past couple weeks my girlfriend had been hanging around with this new woman. There was something about her that attracted me. She always smiled when she saw me, but it was a strange smile. ...