Reset Password
If you've forgotten your password, you can enter your email address below. An email will then be sent with a link to set up a new password.
Cancel
Reset Link Sent
If the email is registered with our site, you will receive an email with instructions to reset your password. Password reset link sent to:
Check your email and enter the confirmation code:
Don't see the email?
  • Resend Confirmation Link
  • Start Over
Close
If you have any questions, please contact Customer Service

1083 views

rm_diaryteller
0 Comments
Diary of my affairs. Chapter 9. The Stripper Part 4

Knowing for sure that Emily fucked the stripper, I figured
the others had sex of some kind with him since each of them
used all of their ten minutes, which made me feel embarrassed
as I got up walking towards the stairs. With all of them watching
me knowing that I helped them suck off the stripper, they
knew what they’d done alone with him and probably figured,
just like them, I was going to be a willing participant to
do the same. Almost dragging my shameless and not so faithful
ass up the stairs I couldn’t help but read their minds.






‘Mary’s going upstairs to let him spread those long
married legs of hers and fuck the shit out of her!’ At least
that’s what I figured they were thinking. Getting more
nervous with every step I took I finally made it to the room
seeing that the light was on with the stripper still naked
laying there on his back with his legs apart.


“I’ve been waiting for you, ” he said as I closed
the door. “You had to be number seven in the contest.”



“Yeah, that was me, ” I admitted unenthusiastically
sitting on the bed with my back to him as the reality of the
situation started to sink in. Not noticing my jitters or
not caring he sat up beside me and started talking dirty
right off the bat.


“Of all those beautiful girls down there I wanted to cum
in your mouth the most. I knew it was you because your French
kiss tipped me off. After you pretty much kept me deep throated
the first time, I was counting the girls because I wanted
to get back to you and cum in your mouth.”


Pausing, and maybe hoping I would say something, I didn’t
so he continued on to say, “I tried my best to do it on your
last time, but it happened a few seconds too late. You had
me so excited the last time you sucked me I was just about
to cum when Jane said next. You got me to the point where it
didn’t matter who was next because I was going to cum regardless.
I’m just sorry you didn’t win the money, but you’ll
get another chance.”


“What do you mean, ” I asked?


“Jane’s planning on doing a reversal of what we did
by blindfolding the girls once I think I’m ready. She
said she’s going to surprise everybody by giving out
another $500.00 to the next girl, plus $500.00 more if she
swallows, and it’s going to be my choosing of whose mouth
I cum in.” From there I listened as he went on to admit that
Jane had previously talked to him about the arrangements
for tonight including the girls blowing him, but I’d
pretty much already figured that out.


“Is there anything I can do for you, ” he asked putting
his hand on my thigh?


“Like what?”


“Anything you want.”


“What did you do with the other girls?”


“Except for one I fucked them all for a minute or two. The
rest of the time I just ate or fingered them or did a 69.”



“What happened with the other one?”


“I fucked her the whole time. You had to have heard her.
She was so loud the neighbors could probably hear. She came
in and stripped. Then she got doggie style on the bed and
told me to fuck her. She started moaning so loud I had to threaten
her that if she hollered out for me to fuck her or anything
like that her turn would be over.”


I stumbled with my words saying, “That, uh, would have
been Emily. I’m surprised more of them didn’t ask you
to fuck them longer.”


“Oh they all wanted more including Becky, but Jane doesn’t
want me to get off too many times because she wants me to save
some for her after all of you leave.”


“So why did you fuck Emily the whole time?”


“There were two of you I wanted to fuck bad, and she was
one of them. I fucked the shit out of her and at the end she
sat on me and made me cum in her pussy.”


“You don’t have any condoms?”


“Jane said I wasn’t allowed to bring any.”


I didn’t know exactly what to say next, but having heard
him say there were two girls he wanted to fuck badly he only
mentioned Emily and that thought was running through my
mind when he grabbed my hand and put it on his dick. With part
of me trying to play hard to get hoping he’d make another
move, the moral side of me came to life when I said, “I need
to get out of here before the other girls start wondering
what we’re doing, ” and let go of him, but my pussy lips
were saying something totally different.


“Why did you come up then?”


“I don’t know, ” I replied getting more nervous
every second.


Grabbing my left hand he pulled it up to him noticing my wedding
ring and said, “Oh I get it. You’re afraid your husband
will find out.” Going on from there he went on trying to
convince me everything would be fine and then said, “It’s
too late now anyway.”


“What do you mean?”


“You’ll get cheered just like all the other girls did
whether we do anything or not. None of them will believe
we didn’t do anything.”


With him probably realizing I couldn’t just come out
and ask him to fuck me he went on to say, “The one you said
was Emily told me to tell you you’re not getting any younger.”



Of course I knew she’d said that to me earlier only for
me to say it to her later on, and a second later his lips met
mine before letting him lay me back on the bed. Not resisting
I was French kissing him in a regular way this time and laid
there actually kind of scared, but willing to let him make
his next move.


Thanks for reading and please don’t forget to vote,


Mary


aman2loveu
3 Comments
What do you think?

Members can vote on this response!

Oh my, where is part 5. Thanks and keep your stories coming.

To link to this group topic Diary of my affairs. Chapter 9. The Stripper Part 4 use [group_post 3247605] in your messages.