roval
03-03-2009, 10:52 PM
ANYBODY’S
My name is Valerie. I’m 38 years old and married with two almost grown children, a 14year old boy and a 16year old girl. My husband, Hal, treats me very well and understands my problems and needs. No one man is capable of satisfying my need for sex and I wouldn’t want someone I love to see me humiliated and degraded. Hal’s only stipulations are that I not get pregnant to anyone but him, I always insist on my men wearing condoms and that I’m always available to him for sex. The first condition is no problem because after the birth of my son I had my tubes tied. The second condition is impossible to comply with as I crave the feeling of sperm pumping into my body. The third condition is irrelevant as I want sex all the time, whether I have my period or even when I’m unwell with the ‘flu or a cold.
When we lived in upstate New York we tried swinging and threesomes with other guys but it wasn’t what I needed. The sex was OK but I wasn’t made to feel cheap and that’s what I want most of all. Since moving to Queens, I’m feeling much more fulfilled. Hal earns enough as a corporate lawyer for me not to have to work. The fact that I don’t work allows for me to be home for sex with deliverymen and even to apply for jobs in the seedier parts of town. Only last month when the last of our furniture was delivered from storage I had sex with the three drivers. The company phoned me to say the delivery would be made between 9am and 10am. I’d dressed in my shortest miniskirt and a tube top that emphasized my small breasts. I wore no underwear but plenty of makeup. I wanted the guys to think I was a whore and maybe help them to make advances. The truck finally arrived at 10-30 and I was getting very frustrated. I’d almost got to the point where I needed to masturbate when the doorman buzzed me to say they were on the way up. My nipples were very obvious through my bright yellow top and the two guys stared at them when I opened the door. I didn’t ask their names, just pointed to where I wanted the two chairs. The bigger guy, black and about 45, looked me up and down before putting the chair where I wanted it. The other guy was Hispanic and about 60 or so. They left to go and get the two-seater love seat with out a word but as they were waiting for the elevator, I heard the black guy say that I must be a hooker or callgirl. That was exactly what I wanted to hear. When I heard them returning with the love seat I made sure I was bending over adjusting the chair cushions. This afforded them a perfect view of my uncovered ass and pussy. I could feel them staring at my crack before the older guy asked where would I like it. I stood up and turned around to answer. They’d brought a third guy up; he was only about 17 or 18, obviously to show him the whore upstairs. I brazenly replied that I liked it anywhere. The black guy passed his end of the love seat to the young guy and closed my apartment door.
While the other two just stood there and stared, still holding the seat, the black guy walked over and undid my skirt. He let it drop to the floor and I stepped out of it. He then pushed my tube top down around my waist, exposing my tits to everyone. The other two finally put the seat down and moved closer. The young guy ‘s eyes were focused on my shaved cunt while the Hispanic just stared at my tits. The black guy lifted me onto the dining room table and spread my legs. He unclipped the front of his coveralls, revealing his enormous, uncircumcised cock. In one shove his cock disappeared into my willing cunt. He grunted over me for fifteen minutes before emptying his seed deep inside. The Hispanic said he wanted my ass and the black guy turned me over and lifted me onto the arm of the newly delivered love seat. I felt the older guy’s smaller cock pushing against my sphincter before I relaxed and felt it slide all the way in. For a guy his age he had quite a bit of stamina. I was almost delirious with pleasure but I’m sure he lasted about twenty minutes before climaxing. The feeling of a pulsing cock in my ass and the warm cum flooding me is indescribable. The young guy was next and he wanted a blowjob. As I took his lovely cock in my mouth I couldn’t help but think of my own son. The boy could only last for about five minutes before his copious amount of sperm filled my mouth. I managed to swallow most of it but some spilled from my mouth onto my tits,
They all fucked me again before leaving and every hole was filled to overflowing. I had cum in my hair and on my face, tits and belly. They left me spreadeagled in the middle of the living room, covered in their cum like a used tissue. I was in heaven. The young guy deliberately propped my front door open exposing me to the possible ridicule of a passing neighbor. I lay there for fifteen minutes before I regained enough strength to close the door. Luckily none of my neighbors had passed my door. I sat in the love seat and relived the whole experience in my mind. Three men had treated me like a common whore and I hadn’t even asked their names! I put a tight pair of panties on to hold the cum in my ass and pussy and rang my husband. I told him what had happened with the deliverymen and his only concern was that they wore condoms. I assured him that they had and told him I would tell him the whole story when he got home. I said goodbye and checked the clock. I still had three hours before my kids got home from school.
I slipped a light summer dress on and headed for the elevator. The doorman gave me a knowing look so I was sure the deliverymen had told him about the whore in 56b. I couldn’t have cared less. My ass and pussy were full of strangers’ cum and I was happy. I walked to the corner and hailed a taxi and directed him to the seediest bar area in the Bronx. I knew what I wanted and I knew I’d have no problem getting it. The taxi dropped me outside ANDY’S BAR & SPORTS CLUB. I walked inside and there were about eight guys drinking at the bar and four guys playing pool. As I’d hoped, I was the only woman in there. I sat at the fourth barstool and the bartender asked what I wanted. I told him I wanted to be fucked, hard and often. You could have heard a pin drop. The guys playing pool stopped and walked towards the bar. The bartender asked me to repeat my order. I said it again, only much louder. ‘I WANT TO BE FUCKED. HARD AND OFTEN’. The bartender asked me if I was an undercover cop and warned me against entrapment. I stood up and undid my dress and let it fall to the filthy floor. I stood there in my cum soaked panties and asked if I looked like an undercover cop. The bartender said if anyone wants to leave now is the time. No one moved so the bartender locked the door and closed the blinds on the streetfront window. Two guys lifted me onto the bar and removed my panties and through them to the bartender. He casually hung them over the corner of the till.
‘The slut’s already full of cum, guys’, said the guy who’d removed my panties. One guy was pinching and squeezing my nipples while the other stuck four fingers in my sloppy cunt. The nipple pinching was very painful but I enjoyed being treated rough. Two other guys grabbed me and half carried half dragged me onto the carpeted area near the pool table. For the next two hours I was subjected to the roughest sex I’d ever experienced. I was double and triple penetrated and assfucked repeatedly. Luckily the cum from the deliverymen helped to keep me well lubricated. Every man in the bar including the bartender fucked me at least once. I had pool cues shoved in my ass and pussy and really got off on it. When all the men were sexually exhausted, they had me act as their nude bargirl. While I was walking around serving their drinks they were slapping my ass and pinching my nipples. My ass was red raw from the hard slaps and the nipple pinching made me cry out in pain. The bartender went through my pocketbook and got my name and address.
‘Guys, I’d like you to meet Valerie Hayes from Queens. I’m sure Valerie would like to by all her lovers a drink’. With that he removed $50 from my purse and bought a round of drinks for everyone. He also wrote my name address and phone number on his ‘Specials’ chalkboard behind the bar.
‘I’m sure Valerie will be a regular here and keep providing us with her sexual favors. Won’t you, Valerie? ‘
All I could do was nod my head. I hadn’t planned on them knowing my name and address.
‘You’ll be here every Wednesday between 12noon and 2pm for our sexual use and abuse or we’ll inform your husband and neighbors of what a slut you are. Agreed?’
Again, I nodded my agreement. Telling my husband wasn’t a problem because he wanted to hear about my sexual exploits. My neighbors were a different matter. My children needed to be kept in the dark about my sexual deviations and I'd do anything to protect them.
That was a month ago and every Wednesday since then for two hours I’m Andy’s whore. I’ve been fucked by guys from every nationality in the US. The youngest guy was the barman’s son who was only fifteen. The oldest was a seventy six-year-old black man. The keep finding more and more degrading and humiliating things to do to me but they’re doing exactly what I need. My husband took a day off last Wednesday and joined the gangbang with Andy’s customers. He told me afterwards he was very proud of how I handled the degradation and multiple sex partners, He said he was hoping to bring one of his junior partners next week to fuck me at the bar. I am looking forward to that but what happens down the track when I meet him as Hal’s wife. I’ll worry about that when it happens! My husband now knows I don’t make my men use condoms but hasn’t said anything. I think he really gets off on watching the cum streaming from my ass and cunt when I get home, I still go out occasionally and let strangers fuck me and deliverymen are always sure to get more then a tip. The Wednesdays at Andy’s bar satisfies most of my needs for humiliation. Two nights ago after dropping my kids at Hal’s parents I had an experience I probably won’t do again. I was driving past one of the parks where homeless men hangout. I saw a guy about fifty pushing a shopping trolley full of his belongings along the footpath. The area was very badly lit so I turned of my lights and stopped beside him. He appeared to be quite goodlooking but very dirty and scruffy. I asked him for directions to the street next to mine and he shuffled over to my car window. I’d deliberately pulled my dress up exposing the damp crotch of my panties. My pushup bra allowed most of my breasts to be seen in my low cut dress. He took a long hard look at my crotch and then shifted his gaze to my tits. He said he could draw me a map but didn’t know the street names. I tore a page from my notebook and grabbed a pen. I climbed out of my car and joined him sitting on the stone fence. The smell of his unwashed body actually turned me on instead of repulsing me. As he drew the map I let my dress ride up exposing more of my crotch. He was having trouble concentrating on the map and staring at my increasingly damp panties. He finally finished the map and I asked how I could thank him.
‘You could give me a quick look at your cunt’, was his quick reply. I stood up and checked there were no police or anyone else nearby. I slid them down and hung them on the handle of his trolley. I raised my hem up to my waist exposing my well-trimmed pussy. I always keep the lips completely bald with just a small triangle of blondish hair above. The look of sheer enjoyment prompted me task if he wanted to see my tits. Obviously the answer was yes. I used my remote to lock my car and headed into the trees with the homeless guy. When we were out of sight from the street I undid my dress and draped it over a bush. I quickly unclipped my bra and stood naked in front of the disheveled man. I told him he could touch my tits and pussy if he wanted and his hands were all over me. I could feel my juices running down my legs and knew I was going to let him fuck me. I pushed his hands away and lay on my back and spread my legs, inviting him to take me. His baggy trousers were off in a flash and he quickly mounted me. I felt so beautifully degraded as this filthy unkempt man ravaged my cunt. For someone who probably hadn’t fucked a woman for some time, he was a very good lover. I orgasmed several times both from his lovemaking and the humiliation. When I felt his seed pouring into my willing pussy I orgasmed again. We lay there for several minutes until my heart rate returned to normal. My homeless lover helped me to my feet and I slipped my dress back on. I didn’t bother to put my bra back on for the short trip home. Passing his trolley on the way back to my car I handed him my panties as a souvenir. He thanked me for the fuck and the panties.
I drove past the park yesterday and I saw him pushing his trolley towards the spot where we made love. My panties were hanging like a trophy from the handle. Maybe I’d visit him and his friends another night,
My name is Valerie. I’m 38 years old and married with two almost grown children, a 14year old boy and a 16year old girl. My husband, Hal, treats me very well and understands my problems and needs. No one man is capable of satisfying my need for sex and I wouldn’t want someone I love to see me humiliated and degraded. Hal’s only stipulations are that I not get pregnant to anyone but him, I always insist on my men wearing condoms and that I’m always available to him for sex. The first condition is no problem because after the birth of my son I had my tubes tied. The second condition is impossible to comply with as I crave the feeling of sperm pumping into my body. The third condition is irrelevant as I want sex all the time, whether I have my period or even when I’m unwell with the ‘flu or a cold.
When we lived in upstate New York we tried swinging and threesomes with other guys but it wasn’t what I needed. The sex was OK but I wasn’t made to feel cheap and that’s what I want most of all. Since moving to Queens, I’m feeling much more fulfilled. Hal earns enough as a corporate lawyer for me not to have to work. The fact that I don’t work allows for me to be home for sex with deliverymen and even to apply for jobs in the seedier parts of town. Only last month when the last of our furniture was delivered from storage I had sex with the three drivers. The company phoned me to say the delivery would be made between 9am and 10am. I’d dressed in my shortest miniskirt and a tube top that emphasized my small breasts. I wore no underwear but plenty of makeup. I wanted the guys to think I was a whore and maybe help them to make advances. The truck finally arrived at 10-30 and I was getting very frustrated. I’d almost got to the point where I needed to masturbate when the doorman buzzed me to say they were on the way up. My nipples were very obvious through my bright yellow top and the two guys stared at them when I opened the door. I didn’t ask their names, just pointed to where I wanted the two chairs. The bigger guy, black and about 45, looked me up and down before putting the chair where I wanted it. The other guy was Hispanic and about 60 or so. They left to go and get the two-seater love seat with out a word but as they were waiting for the elevator, I heard the black guy say that I must be a hooker or callgirl. That was exactly what I wanted to hear. When I heard them returning with the love seat I made sure I was bending over adjusting the chair cushions. This afforded them a perfect view of my uncovered ass and pussy. I could feel them staring at my crack before the older guy asked where would I like it. I stood up and turned around to answer. They’d brought a third guy up; he was only about 17 or 18, obviously to show him the whore upstairs. I brazenly replied that I liked it anywhere. The black guy passed his end of the love seat to the young guy and closed my apartment door.
While the other two just stood there and stared, still holding the seat, the black guy walked over and undid my skirt. He let it drop to the floor and I stepped out of it. He then pushed my tube top down around my waist, exposing my tits to everyone. The other two finally put the seat down and moved closer. The young guy ‘s eyes were focused on my shaved cunt while the Hispanic just stared at my tits. The black guy lifted me onto the dining room table and spread my legs. He unclipped the front of his coveralls, revealing his enormous, uncircumcised cock. In one shove his cock disappeared into my willing cunt. He grunted over me for fifteen minutes before emptying his seed deep inside. The Hispanic said he wanted my ass and the black guy turned me over and lifted me onto the arm of the newly delivered love seat. I felt the older guy’s smaller cock pushing against my sphincter before I relaxed and felt it slide all the way in. For a guy his age he had quite a bit of stamina. I was almost delirious with pleasure but I’m sure he lasted about twenty minutes before climaxing. The feeling of a pulsing cock in my ass and the warm cum flooding me is indescribable. The young guy was next and he wanted a blowjob. As I took his lovely cock in my mouth I couldn’t help but think of my own son. The boy could only last for about five minutes before his copious amount of sperm filled my mouth. I managed to swallow most of it but some spilled from my mouth onto my tits,
They all fucked me again before leaving and every hole was filled to overflowing. I had cum in my hair and on my face, tits and belly. They left me spreadeagled in the middle of the living room, covered in their cum like a used tissue. I was in heaven. The young guy deliberately propped my front door open exposing me to the possible ridicule of a passing neighbor. I lay there for fifteen minutes before I regained enough strength to close the door. Luckily none of my neighbors had passed my door. I sat in the love seat and relived the whole experience in my mind. Three men had treated me like a common whore and I hadn’t even asked their names! I put a tight pair of panties on to hold the cum in my ass and pussy and rang my husband. I told him what had happened with the deliverymen and his only concern was that they wore condoms. I assured him that they had and told him I would tell him the whole story when he got home. I said goodbye and checked the clock. I still had three hours before my kids got home from school.
I slipped a light summer dress on and headed for the elevator. The doorman gave me a knowing look so I was sure the deliverymen had told him about the whore in 56b. I couldn’t have cared less. My ass and pussy were full of strangers’ cum and I was happy. I walked to the corner and hailed a taxi and directed him to the seediest bar area in the Bronx. I knew what I wanted and I knew I’d have no problem getting it. The taxi dropped me outside ANDY’S BAR & SPORTS CLUB. I walked inside and there were about eight guys drinking at the bar and four guys playing pool. As I’d hoped, I was the only woman in there. I sat at the fourth barstool and the bartender asked what I wanted. I told him I wanted to be fucked, hard and often. You could have heard a pin drop. The guys playing pool stopped and walked towards the bar. The bartender asked me to repeat my order. I said it again, only much louder. ‘I WANT TO BE FUCKED. HARD AND OFTEN’. The bartender asked me if I was an undercover cop and warned me against entrapment. I stood up and undid my dress and let it fall to the filthy floor. I stood there in my cum soaked panties and asked if I looked like an undercover cop. The bartender said if anyone wants to leave now is the time. No one moved so the bartender locked the door and closed the blinds on the streetfront window. Two guys lifted me onto the bar and removed my panties and through them to the bartender. He casually hung them over the corner of the till.
‘The slut’s already full of cum, guys’, said the guy who’d removed my panties. One guy was pinching and squeezing my nipples while the other stuck four fingers in my sloppy cunt. The nipple pinching was very painful but I enjoyed being treated rough. Two other guys grabbed me and half carried half dragged me onto the carpeted area near the pool table. For the next two hours I was subjected to the roughest sex I’d ever experienced. I was double and triple penetrated and assfucked repeatedly. Luckily the cum from the deliverymen helped to keep me well lubricated. Every man in the bar including the bartender fucked me at least once. I had pool cues shoved in my ass and pussy and really got off on it. When all the men were sexually exhausted, they had me act as their nude bargirl. While I was walking around serving their drinks they were slapping my ass and pinching my nipples. My ass was red raw from the hard slaps and the nipple pinching made me cry out in pain. The bartender went through my pocketbook and got my name and address.
‘Guys, I’d like you to meet Valerie Hayes from Queens. I’m sure Valerie would like to by all her lovers a drink’. With that he removed $50 from my purse and bought a round of drinks for everyone. He also wrote my name address and phone number on his ‘Specials’ chalkboard behind the bar.
‘I’m sure Valerie will be a regular here and keep providing us with her sexual favors. Won’t you, Valerie? ‘
All I could do was nod my head. I hadn’t planned on them knowing my name and address.
‘You’ll be here every Wednesday between 12noon and 2pm for our sexual use and abuse or we’ll inform your husband and neighbors of what a slut you are. Agreed?’
Again, I nodded my agreement. Telling my husband wasn’t a problem because he wanted to hear about my sexual exploits. My neighbors were a different matter. My children needed to be kept in the dark about my sexual deviations and I'd do anything to protect them.
That was a month ago and every Wednesday since then for two hours I’m Andy’s whore. I’ve been fucked by guys from every nationality in the US. The youngest guy was the barman’s son who was only fifteen. The oldest was a seventy six-year-old black man. The keep finding more and more degrading and humiliating things to do to me but they’re doing exactly what I need. My husband took a day off last Wednesday and joined the gangbang with Andy’s customers. He told me afterwards he was very proud of how I handled the degradation and multiple sex partners, He said he was hoping to bring one of his junior partners next week to fuck me at the bar. I am looking forward to that but what happens down the track when I meet him as Hal’s wife. I’ll worry about that when it happens! My husband now knows I don’t make my men use condoms but hasn’t said anything. I think he really gets off on watching the cum streaming from my ass and cunt when I get home, I still go out occasionally and let strangers fuck me and deliverymen are always sure to get more then a tip. The Wednesdays at Andy’s bar satisfies most of my needs for humiliation. Two nights ago after dropping my kids at Hal’s parents I had an experience I probably won’t do again. I was driving past one of the parks where homeless men hangout. I saw a guy about fifty pushing a shopping trolley full of his belongings along the footpath. The area was very badly lit so I turned of my lights and stopped beside him. He appeared to be quite goodlooking but very dirty and scruffy. I asked him for directions to the street next to mine and he shuffled over to my car window. I’d deliberately pulled my dress up exposing the damp crotch of my panties. My pushup bra allowed most of my breasts to be seen in my low cut dress. He took a long hard look at my crotch and then shifted his gaze to my tits. He said he could draw me a map but didn’t know the street names. I tore a page from my notebook and grabbed a pen. I climbed out of my car and joined him sitting on the stone fence. The smell of his unwashed body actually turned me on instead of repulsing me. As he drew the map I let my dress ride up exposing more of my crotch. He was having trouble concentrating on the map and staring at my increasingly damp panties. He finally finished the map and I asked how I could thank him.
‘You could give me a quick look at your cunt’, was his quick reply. I stood up and checked there were no police or anyone else nearby. I slid them down and hung them on the handle of his trolley. I raised my hem up to my waist exposing my well-trimmed pussy. I always keep the lips completely bald with just a small triangle of blondish hair above. The look of sheer enjoyment prompted me task if he wanted to see my tits. Obviously the answer was yes. I used my remote to lock my car and headed into the trees with the homeless guy. When we were out of sight from the street I undid my dress and draped it over a bush. I quickly unclipped my bra and stood naked in front of the disheveled man. I told him he could touch my tits and pussy if he wanted and his hands were all over me. I could feel my juices running down my legs and knew I was going to let him fuck me. I pushed his hands away and lay on my back and spread my legs, inviting him to take me. His baggy trousers were off in a flash and he quickly mounted me. I felt so beautifully degraded as this filthy unkempt man ravaged my cunt. For someone who probably hadn’t fucked a woman for some time, he was a very good lover. I orgasmed several times both from his lovemaking and the humiliation. When I felt his seed pouring into my willing pussy I orgasmed again. We lay there for several minutes until my heart rate returned to normal. My homeless lover helped me to my feet and I slipped my dress back on. I didn’t bother to put my bra back on for the short trip home. Passing his trolley on the way back to my car I handed him my panties as a souvenir. He thanked me for the fuck and the panties.
I drove past the park yesterday and I saw him pushing his trolley towards the spot where we made love. My panties were hanging like a trophy from the handle. Maybe I’d visit him and his friends another night,