Dressing Room

"So, he just guessed that you had been with a guy?" Jake was stunned and felt that sinking guilt of being the one who had broke up a marriage, or being jumped in an ally by some angry husband. Although if the guy was a doctor how tough could he be? Joyce appeared unconcerned.

"Ok, you are hired, if you like we can begin now. I want you have some training on the cash register while the traffic is slow. I still don't understand why you want a clerk's job?

Jake led her to Marge at the desk and had her begin her training, while he took her paperwork to the office and logged her in as a new employee. He didn't see her again until almost one when he gave her an ID badge, and her shedule for the week which had herworking in the mornings. This also, left her free on Friday afternoon!
 
I didn't tell Jake that Frank had no idea whom I had been with. I thought it amusing that he was concerned at all at my husband finding iout I had gotten laid.

After all he did it almost every day. For us it was a normal and natural event, and for me it would be from here on in.

I ws glad it happened, but disappointed that it didn't happen again today.

Marge asked me why I was up in his office so long yesterday, which gave me a clue that there was notice of our clandestine rendezvous.

Then a customer came in. There was no one available to be of assistance, so I helped her find what she was looking for, a sexy set of panties and bra to wear to a party.

Casually I asked what kind of party it was, not that it was any of my business, but she told me it was a swinger party she and her husband were gong to Friday night.

Expressing interest, I told her that my husband and I played around and asked if I could go as a guest. Then I remembered that I had a date with Jake for the weekend, so I had to back off but ther woman smiled and handed me a little card, with the name and the phone number of the people hosting the party.

But I went to the dressing room tio help her try on her lingerie.

She giot naked and put ion the panties. then together we fitted her bra and it was just fine. I asked her if at the parties there was any play between two or more women and she said of coursed there is.

So I kissed her and her tongue searched my mouth. I was hooked, and was quite sure Jake was shitting me when he said he had no camera on the dressing rooms. I was sure he was watching our every move, especially when the lady took off her new panties and I went to my knees and ate her cunt.

Afterward we went to the cash register and she paid for the new stuff. As she left she kissed me again and thanked me, and told me to call the lady anyway and get the line of whenever another party might be held.
 
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Jake spent the morning doing inventory in the backroom and ordering on the phone from his office. He had forgotten about his new hire as he became involved in the store business. It was important that his job came first.

At lunch time it crossed his mind again about Joyce. He was hopeful that she could keep everything a secret. Still he wanted more information on her, especially her relationship with her doctor-husband. He checked her paperwork and located her home address, deciding he would take a ride after work.

He picked up the schedules and walked out to the showroom. Joyce appeared to be fitting in and a word with Marge confirmed things. He gave Joyce ID and schedule and carefully slipped her his cell number. She smartly walked out as if she were just another employee. It gave him great relief.

Several customers were in the store so Jake took over on the cash register. When Marge got free they again talked. Marge was nearing the advancement to assistant manager and he relied on her judgment. She was divorced and forty, so the money was important to her. She was nice looking although a little heavy, but had a great figure for an older woman.

"I am going to make a run to the bank, can I get you anything?"

Joyce had left twenty minutes earlier so she had plenty of time to get home. He drove past her house, which was in a high income area on the West side of town. It was certain that she was used to big money. So, why would she work in retail?
 
Joyce

Looking out my window I saw him driving by. He hadn't paid me one minute of personal attention today, and I began to think he wasnt the slightest bit interested.

I had asked for a job strictly for cover so our relationship wouldn't interfere with business and attract notice, but now he treated me like a first year starting employee instead of the lover I wanted us to be.

He turned around an slowly drove by again. Was he stalking me?

I wondered as once he was by and I went out in th front yard and started deadheading some roses.

When he came by for the third time I smiled and reached up and pulled a breast out from under mny tee top, and beckoned for him to come in and show me if he really wanted me.
 
It was a swell neighborhood but her house was easily the best on the street. Her husband was clearly a big shot, or at least made the money. Strange that he would be such pervert about treating his wife so poorly.

Jake had what he came for and headed back to the store, stopping to get a few milkshakes and two ice-teas for the staff. In was in the drive-thru when Joyce sent a text asking "if he like what he saw." He paid and drove to the parking area behind his store before answering.

"Yes, now pack for the weekend
no sleepware necessary!"
 
I texted him back and told him I had been invited to party Friday night and I was going, and if he wanted to accompany me he was welcome.

I wondered what his answer would be, and I didn't tell him it was a party at a swinger's house.
 
Dang, he really wanted her at the cabin at the lake. Jake was also a little miffed that Joyce was taking charge. He had to make a decision and soon. He was also wondering if Joyce was deleting her text messages to prevent her husband from finding him!

"Party sounds good-I'm in"

Jake had Debbie going to visit her mother this weekend. It was just as well.
 
Joyce

I called the lady and told her that one of her guests gave me a card with her phone number because I originally had a weekend commitment, but now I would like to join the party.

She welcomed me and gave me the address, but she also told me that as a new member or attendee, I would have the option of leaving, but if I stayed we were obligated to participate, but we would also have to undergo an initiation process.

That didn't surprise me, and I wondered how Jake would react. But I was pretty sure he would welcome it once he found out what was going to happen.
 
It was always a text message, never a phone call, as Joyce was being careful with her phone. Jake had only a vague guess of what Friday night might bring. He worked again on Friday getting things set for the weekend and then leaving around 4pm. He wanted to be fresh for this crazy party.

Another message arrived at 6pm describing where they should meet. He was to follow her to the location so they would both have separate transportation from the party.

"Why in the world is she set on going to a place where strangers wanted her? "

Jake took a few extra minutes after his shower. He wanted to be in a "great shape." Then he selected the outfit he thought was best--and afforded the easiest to remove.

"He wanted some housewife for his own conquest...yeah one with neglected tits."
 
Joyce

Wearing a pretty slinky dress and no panties or bra, we met at the 7-11 and we chatted for a minute about the party,.

I told him it was the woman in the store that was buying new lingerie for a party. She told me it was a swinger party and invited me to join them when I expressed interest.

I called the hostess and she gave me the address, and I handed it to him in case we got separated.

"We'll have fun and either be together or you will meet some babe that turns you on. Either was we win and get what we want, and then have the whole weekend to play and chat about it.

I also told him that my husband had his girlfriend moving in tonight for the weekend, so he wouldnt be any problem, and he knows what we have on our agenda.

So we got into our cars and drove to the party, a large place with a number of cars parked, so we weren't the first to arrive.

At the door we were met by a striking woman in a bright red dress, barely covering her breasts and I would bet the farm that she too was wearing no panties.

We introduced ourselves and I told her I was the one who called, and she welcomed us and led us inside and into a living room where we met a bunch of people, some of whom I knew since my husband and I travel in a pretty high circle.

I shook hands with one of his business associate and he kissed me, and promised not to tell frank I had been there.

In response I told him that Frank would be with me the next time I came, and then giggled because of the slip of my tongue. I would be coming a lot before the night was over.
 
Incredibly, he was nervous as he followed her car. It became worse after he parked. The were walking across the patio of a gorgeous twp-story home and the door opened as they approached. They had gone to far to back away.
 
Once inside our host, who left almost nothing to the imagination with her outfit, was very pleasant and led us to a large room with drinks available. Jake searched the room and luckily saw no one that he recognized. He was really getting warm.

They moved into the room and each took a glass of wine. He tried to stay close to Joyce, but she slipped away twice-each time a man engaged her conversation! There was a second room, larger than the first, where several women were sitting on sofas. He attempted to look calm but it was not working out.

He noticed a staircase at the far end of the room with a couple casually walking up with the woman smiling.
 
Joyce

I chatted with various people including a few whom I would never have expected to see at a deal like this. Several of the men Frank and I know got a promise that I would see them later, with a glint in my eye that must have been unmistakable,.

Then suddenly our hostess banged on a big metal pan and announced that the party would commence since the hour had passed and even the fashionably late were out iof luck.

In her announcement, she included an introduction to the new couple, Jake and me, and made clear that the initiations would start immediately, with me first and him to follow.

By now many were completely undressed and more were close behind.

I was led into a side room and told what would happen. They made me get naked and put on a flimsy outfit I suppose they keep for such an event. Once back in the main room, there on the carpet was an air mattress. The hostess brought in a bowl of some kind of warm gel, and she got naked and started smearing it all over her very shapely body. She had me lay down and started smearing it all over me, my breasts and down to my thighs, and had me spread my legs as she laid herself ion me and started sliding up and down my body.

On the lower end of the slide, she slid her tongue into my pussy and on the upper end, her cunt was right over my face and I knew what was expected if me.

I hadn't done anything like this since college when my roommate and I did this with each other every night, except when we went out on dates and came back to the room with our boyfriends, and then after having sex, traded partners and sometimes spent all night with each other's lover.

As she licked my cunt, another woman sat over my face and they all took turns pleasuring me on one end or the other, and then the men started. They lined up and one would fuck me while another had me suck his cock or give handjobs until they had all cum in me or all over me.

Then it was announced that I was now a full fledged member of the club, and if I revealed anything about either club or who was there, the video would be shown on the internet with only my name and my husband's name revealed.

Then it was Jake's turn. Ww all went downstairs to their basement playroom, and similarly, he was laid on the mat with the slippery gel and first the women including me, slid up and down him sucking his cock on the down stroke, and on te up stroke straddling his face for a little cunnilingus. He didn't last long cumming, but he got a lot of pleasure and was admitted to the group as well. The people never knew who he was although of course some knew he wasn't my husband.

So then I fulfilled my obligations to the men I had promised. One after another fucked me and told me they were glad to see me in this context, doing what is natural, enjoying sex with people we enjoy it with, instead of being bound to the ancient and outdated concept of monogamy.
 
It was the worst possible thing. Jake was told to get naked and move to the center of the floor as these strangers watched and made muffled comments. There were two women at a time. One took his cock while the other kissed him and rubbed her naked tits on his chest. There was only three minutes to recover before the next "team" took their turn. He had no clue of who they were. In the second team, the woman kissing him had a whole lot of black hair around her pussy.
 
There was a round of applause after he shot his load in the girl's tits, although he couldn't decide who it was for. Then the group split off, some returning to the free drinks others pairing off and going upstairs. As for Jake he dressed quickly and attempted to recover some of his dignity.

He had lost sight of Joyce. She had performed well, almost as if she had been involved before, then she moved out of his view. He was sure she had found someone.

Jake moved to the quiet sofa room. There was one woman who looked to be thirty and was quiet pretty, who made conversation with him. They talked a few before she walked away smiling. He moved further into the room and saw a familiar face--Marge from the store! She was ducking him but he caught glimpse of her moving behind another woman. He quickly stepped over to her.

"Quite a party, Marge."

"It's like getting crowded. Nobody has left that's for sure."

"Is it like this everytime?"

Marge stalled with her answer. She was perhaps embarassed or afraid what the reprecussions would be.

"Noo this is a big group. Hopefully, it won't turn into a free-for-all. Ahhh...let's go where we can talk."

Marge led the way to the staircase. Her blouse was unbuttoned halfway showing some of her bra. It was however the same problem of her weight. She was pretty but the room had 30 woman! The went to the top of the stairs then down the hall to an open bedroom. Jake closed the door and locked it, feeling safe for the first time that night.

He walked to bed and pulled Marge close as he unbuttoned her blouse and pulled off her shoulders. "Nooo..let's just talk." Jake didn't stop. Instead he found her clasp on her skirt and it dropped to the floor, revealing her matching dark blue panties

"Ummm..I just wanted to talk..."

"We can talk, but first I want to see your tits Marge."

"No!"

Jake peeled off his own shirt. Marge scrambled onto the bed. Jake dropped his pants and shoes. Instantly Marge took on a look of desperation, moving toward the center of the bed. Jake needed only one move to launch himself beside her and grab her arms, turning her toward him as her unhooked her bra. Marge knew she needed to think quickly. She kissed him softly.

"Its not good, we can't do this--we work together..its wrong."

"When was the last time you had sex?"

"Two years ago....a boyfriend from high school at my reunion."

"Then you are really ready."

"Nooooo."

As she moved away her bra fell loose and tits were on display. A huge set, with tiny nipples were moving freely. Marge moved to the footboard, while Jake grabbed her panties and pulled them to her knees. She losing the battle quickly. He had them off!

Marge lurched to the pillows and was placed on her back, with her legs separated.
 
She made powerful moves with her arms and legs working wildly as Jake was ontop and holding her wrists pressed to the bedspread. Her tits were really swell and he took one into his mouth in an effort to calm her. She was breathing deeply and continued to attempt to free herself.

"DON'T....Please...nnnoooooo"

"You came here for fun....enjoy yourself."

"But we can't .....please don't.. I....."

"Yes Marge, take it."

"AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH.........."

He was there.
 
She was nine years older and quite heavy, but she maintained some of her youthful sexual qualities such as a tight pussy with incredible friction. His cock needed several thrust to gain full access before feeling the warmth of her body. Even with her reluctance she was wet and excited by what she was recieving and began moaning, softly at first followed by deeper tones.

"Yea..that's it Marge take it all...cum on that cock."

His earlier exhibition had filled him with a need for getting a just reward. Soon he felt her release. She made a feeble attempt to hold off, but she was overwhelmed. He shot soon afterward--filling her!

"Ooooooo....good girl...what great lay."
 
Marge gasp audibly as his throbbing shaft pumped-off wildly in her warmth. It was startling how good it felt as she whimpered before he finished.
 
"Ohh..Marge, You are such a great lay."

He kissed her and rolled to her side still enjoying her naked body. Marge was in much better spirits smiling and caressing his arm while freely allowing him to see her. "Thank you, it means so much. I always felt that you were ignoring me at the shop."

"No way, you are the best employee the place ever had."

Jake watched as she stepped onto the floor as if looking for clothes. Her ass was slender while most of her weight was in her upper thighs and tummy. He stepped behind Marge and rubbed her lower back as it appeared to surprise her. Bent over with her underwear in her hand, Marge felt him feeling her ass and soon he reached and clutched her hanging tits. It wasn't like he was attempting to calm her down. He was readying himself for more!

"Ohh gosh, Marge you still need more don't you?"

He felt her tits, heavy and firm, with a swaying motion that beckoned him to be rough. She was nude and defenseless. They had worked together for 4 years but never had he thought about her sexually.

"Hold on to bed...."

"Do you want me to suck you...or ..Oooooooh gosh."

How it happened he wasn't sure but just rubbing his wet cock on her thigh got him hard and he drove his rod into Marge from behind with ease. She was standing with her legs spread and her back sloping downward sharply. His thumb touched her ass!
 
He buried his cock deep inside Marge and surprisingly she thrust back against him, not just once but a successive number of times as if he had unlocked her long pent-up sexual desire. He wanted to pull on her tits but they were out of reach. Jake needed more stimulation.

"Ohh yes Marge ride that cock. I'm going to get your pussy...first...then your ass!"

"Just fuck me hard...harder.....make me your whore."

Jake spanked her thigh, but it did very little for him. However, Marge moaned deeply as if the pleasure overcame her. He thrust in her using short strokes apparently running his shaft over her G-spot as he felt her Marge clench him as she had her pussy betray her.

"Ohh good girl...yeah...cum all over that cock....."

He held her until she stopped shaking. She looked to be struggling with her balance so he pulled out. "OK, I cum in your tits or do you want to suck me off."

"You can titty-fuck me."

Marge looked disappointed at her choices. As she took a position on her back, Jake got another look at her large thighs and plump tummy. Her mound had too much hair as a result of not being shown off enough. A few weeks in a gym and she could be back in shape enough to at least be attractive to people her own age. He needed to be kind, after all she had saved him from the other cougars downstairs.

"Ohh Marge, you ave such great looking tits...the best I've ever seen."

"Thank-you"

"How big are they?"

"38c....you can get on me..I don't mind."

"First, I am going to warm it up."

She smiled as he put himself back in her pussy. Jake then went to work on her left nipple working it over with his teeth aand tongue. He circled it for three minutes and then switched.

"You are such a good lay."

"You can fuck me anytime. If you just need to get off, either at the shop or at my house or in your car."

"Yes....ooooooooohhh yes."

Jake pumped off in her deep cunt as his balls rubbed on her gateway. He knew that two years was too long to wait. Marge's face smiled deeply as she took his jizz. Her groans helped him as he rode her.

Jake started to get up, but she quickly pushed on his back as she moved over him. She took his wet cock in her mouth and licked him. She took her time!

"Ooh Marge, I'm going to keep your panties as a trophy."

"Mmmmmm..really..Thank you, I needed that."
 
Jake waited until she finished and then watched her get dressed. They left together and went downstairs to rejoin the group.
 
Joyce

I was up in one of the private bedrooms getting laid. The guy was my third partner, not counting the initiation and I loved the feeling of getting fucked by another strange man.

Still nude, we went back downstairs, both of us anxious to find another partner.

I wondered what happened to Jake. the klast time I sawq him he was dressed and seemed ready to leave, but he had his own car and didn't need me so I didn't oay any attentuion while aniorther guy hustled me back uopstairs.

But there he was, and Oh My God! He was with that Marge from the store. I hadnt seen her, but she grinned and told me she didn't get into the initiation because she was embarrassed to see me and didn't want me to know she was here, and that she too had been invited by the customer I had talked to that bought the bras.

I didn't hesitate. I kissed her deeply and told her Id love to make love to her and asked Jake if he wanted to do a threesome.
 
We bumped into the Joyce at the bottom of the stairs. She was suddenly just there--nude with a conspicuous wet spot on her thigh. Joyce was not a bit embarassed and appeared to be right at home.

"Having fun I see."

"Ohh..gosh yes, I got it from three different guys. The last one was only twenty 25 and jacked-off on me three times!"

Marge cringed when she heard the report, although it was exactly what happened at a place like this. She might have suspected that Jake was going to leave her in the living room with leecherous men just waiting to take her.

"Joyce, we are thinking of taking off. We'll see you on Monday."
 
OK Jake, I guess the weekend is off- you two have fun up at the lake.

And I wont be in on Monday. I may stay here the rest of my life.
 
"What are you talking about? You can't be serious? Joyce, you better come along with us for your own good, these guys just want to take turns with you!"

He looked at her damp pussy, mostly because it was it in plain view, and it was obvious she had been with several partners. Marge appeared to be concerned.

"C'mon let's find your clothes. Your husband will be pissed."
 
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