I met my wife a year after she graduated college and applied for a job at my firm. We hit it off right away and become friends quickly. That grew into something more right away and before I knew it I had a very cool girlfriend that I fell in love with. The good news is that she too fell win love with me too, and we were inseparable.
We did everything together, worked, played and traveled everywhere together, it was cool and I had never had a women that I had fallen that deeply in love with.
We loved parties, and with no kids, we went to everything we could. We loved to have fun. Trish is a very likeable woman, and wherever she went everybody immediately fell for her. Not only did she have a lovely personality, but her body was killer, her face was cute as a button, and no guy could take his eyes off her awesome tits, which she knew, and loved too! She was the complete package.
One night I we were hanging at a patio party at a very deathly friend of hers, the back patio was huge, and the pool was bigger. I went outside to catch some air and hid out in the far corner of the patio. While I was just chilling a few guys came close to have a smoke and starting akin teach other. They didn’t know I was there, and I could her every word they said. At first I couldn’t help smiling at their conversation, which was all about the gals at the party and what they thought of each. Everything was fine until one guy says “yeah, and you know that broad with the huge tits and tight ass?” to which another says, “yep, I sure do and I think I know what you are going to say too” and they all giggled. The first guy acknowledges the second guys comments and say, “so you know she was a killer slut in school and was the best fuck for cash you could get” again, to group giggles. I was totally into the conversation at that point and could simply wonder who they were talking about. More chat went by, specifically about the call girl they all wanted to fuck, and several even wondered if she still did it and if they thought it would be okay to ask. I just smiled and thought, glad thats not my chick, that would suck, although in the back of my mind I think every guy wants a gal that is the envy of all the guys at the party. the conversation changed and I started back to the house, but as I passed them one of the guys suddenly says “wow, thus, here she comes” as I look at them and then back to the house I see Trish coming around the pool making her way to me. I looked for another woman but she was the only one. I stopped just a bit past the group of guys, close enough to hear another comment from one of them saying under his breath, “oh yeah, thats here, I want to pound that ass just one more time” to another eruption of giggles, while they tried to keep quite.
It was then when it suddenly dawned on me that they were talking about my Trish. I froze. Speechless, as she continued to get closer to us all. The group of horny dudes fell silent as they saw her approaching and as I looked back one more time to them they were now all looking at their shoes, while quickly getting a glance of Trish as she approached.
I started to move slowly towards her as she was nearing, and she finally says, “there you are, I was looking for you, come in and meet some friends that just showed up”. I was still silent with the recent bombshell that just went off in me mind, but after an awkward pause, as she was only a few feet away, I said, “oh, okay sweet, lets go in, I need another drink anyway”, which I sure as hell did.
Once inside, I quickly broke away right to the bar and grabbed a big glass of whisky, as the thoughts raced through my mind. I could only think, after all the years I was with Trish and all the crap we talked about, she never brought up that she was a call girl, escort, hooker, prostitute! It was blowing my mind, I didn’t know how to take it in, so I just tried to eliminated the thoughts and carried on with her friends and the rest of the nights party, which I proceeded to get totally hammered at.
We crashed as soon as we got home, ‘quicky’ on the coach, after all, those thoughts also made me intensely horny, then crashed.
The next day when I awoke, obviously the first thought that consumed my mind was the news I learned the night before, as I tried to make as much sense of it as I could. I kept running over the memory of what I heard over and over, until it finally sunk in that they couldn’t be wrong. My beautiful, gorgeous, sexy and loveably cute, with huge tits, Trish, was once a call girl, an escort. And the other thought I couldn’t get out of my mind was that one of the guys in the group had actually had her, and wanted her again. My mind was officially blown.
I got up and went downstairs to find Trish, completely naked, as she always was in the morning, in the kitchen having a bite. I didn’t say anything as she looks at me and says, “you okay sweaty, feeling a bit hung over”? with a quick chuckle as she carried on. I finally sat at the table staring at her as the thoughts we re still racing, and said, “so you had a good time last night”? To which I got the same mundane answer, “of course, didn’t you, it was great seeing everybody”. To which I could only immediately think to myself, “yeah, especially all the guys who paid you to fuck your brains out” Which didn’t help me, but what else could I think. I just found out that my darling wife of three years, the love of my life, was once a hooker and slept with many men for money.
I couldn’t just come out and tell her I knew. I needed to step back, take a deep breath and make sure I think everything out before I tell her I knew, if I even do that. I didn’t know what to do.
A few months past and I still didn’t know what to say, if anything, or if I was ever going to. I did satrt to come to terms with the news and thought, that was before me, things were different, and she needed money, loved to party and also loved sex. One thing was for sure, she never cheated on me, not to my knowledge, and I was sure she didn’t do THAT anymore. I also could help but think how much it turned me on to think of someone calling her up, agreeing to terms, and then having his way with her. That was penetrated deep into my mind at that point.
So what to do?
I knew I needed to let her know that I knew the story, I couldn’t keep it in anymore. But how do you bring something like that up, and when? I kept trying to find the right moment, but it never came. Until one day when I say Trish talking to someone at the grocery store, and when I got closer to them I realized it was Rick, from the party, who blabbed out that he had Trish before, and wanted her again.
This was weird. He didn’t know I knew, at least I didn’t think he did. They kept talking until Trish introduced us and explained what the small talk was all about, then we parted ways. On the way home I took this as an opportunity to get into it, and finally off my chest. I started by saying, “hey, Rick seems like a nice guy, how do you know him again”? To which she tried changing the subject at first, but with persistence I kinda forced her to answer my question. “Oh, just a guy I knew from school”, she answered. “Ah, cool, and did you guys hang out as a couple”? I said, to which she immediately pushed back by saying with a giggle “no, no, nothing like that, just casually knew him”. This is where I finally broke the news that I had learned so that she knew that I knew everything, I said, “okay, I can’t keep this to myself anymore, I knew what you did, and I now what you did with Rick, because I overheard him telling his buddies at the party that he hired you and you were great”, I continued, hopefully calming the suddenness of it all, by saying, “He and his buddy both said that you were great and he would do it again with you in a heartbeat” with a chuckle. There was a very awkward silence as Trish didn’t know what to say and just stared out the car window. After a few minutes I had to keep it going so it didn’t turn into a horrible situation, so I just said, “I don’t care about what you did, I have no problem about that, what I don’t like is that you thought you had to hide it from me, and I had to find out at a party through a bunch of horny pigs” She immediately looked over at me and said “really, you don’t care?. I just didn’t know how to tell you because I thought you might not like me anymore”. I laughed out louad and said, “are you kidding, that was then, and I don’t blame you for doing it one bit, makes total sense. You got a wicked, everything, and you love sex, and I bet you made some pretty decent bucks”. After that, everything calmed down and we chuckled at the whole thing, and after she stopped sobbing we got to the house, went right to the rec room, and fucked like dogs for the next few hours.
I was so glad I got everything into the open and it didn’t turn into a bad thing. Instead, the opposite happened, she started telling me all the stories from when she did her tricks, and I got incredibly horny, it was the most sexually active we had been for a while. It was almost like a new thing we had discovered, and she was so happy that I wasn’t mad, or didn’t want to talk about it, Trish loved the fact she was getting it off her chest and had someone to tell what happened too. I didn’t pry into it, just let her tell me things when she felt okay to do so. Several stories were incredible, like the time she was hired to entertain a business group from Japan, who we spending billions on some bushiness deal. Trish told me everything, like she was so happy to finally tell someone, and not just keep it all inside. I was in awe at what she did and she had the guts to do everything she did. She was incredible.
After a few months of opening up, and becoming familiar with everything that had happened, we finally came around one night to a conversation about doing it again. I am not sure how it came up, it wasn’t intentional, but somehow we got into a conversation about if she would ever do it again, and if I would be against it, or if it would drive me away from her. One thing led to another and at the end, I found myself telling her that if she wanted to get back out there, and do it again to make some big dollars, that we actually desperately needed, I would be okay with it. Not sure if the thought of her doing it with someone else turned me on, or the thought of her pulling a couple of thousand bucks a week in, turned me on, or both. But whatever the case, we had turned it all into a conversation about her getting back out there, and turning tricks again. Which was another level of blowing my mind.
There is one thing to talk about it, and get so horny you fuck for hours, and there is another thing to actually discuss the reality of doing it. I wasn’t against the idea, and supported her so positively that she actually took it to another level and started planning out how she would start up again and get some weekly customers back again. All of a sudden it was like we were talking about any business, like grounds keeping, retail biz, travel industry biz, just regular stuff, however, in this case the business was my adorable wife, connecting with another man and allowing him to fuck her senseless for some big bucks. It was crazy, but it was also real, and it was happening right before my very eyes.
Trish was good at this, you could tell she really did run it like an efficient business and knew all the ‘ins and outs’. But the thing I liked (and the thing that scared the hell out of me) was that we did it together, and we both agreed that if either one of us had any problem with it, we would stop right away. That made me feel good, but I also knew how much of a zing it was giving her. She seemed happier, had a smile all the time, like she was achieving something and overall things were even better between nus than they were before. I knew that I was not going to pull the plug in this if she wanted to do it so badly.
Time passed quickly and once she had all the ducks in a row came the time to execute her plans. This is where it went from interestingly horny and amusing, to “wholly crap, I am driving my beautiful wife, who I love immensely, over to another man so that he can use her for pleasure”. Its a weird feeling, and it was happening. Trish said that Rick was one of her best customers and that if he wanted to do it again, that is where she would start, so she asked me if it was okay with me. I wasn’t really sure at that point what to say, so I went along with her plans and simpley agreed to what she wanted to do.
That night Trish called Rick, spoke to him about small stuf and then asked him if he was still into it, like before. Of course he immediately agreed and was doing back flips at the idea. I listened in on the conversation with my head right next to the phone so I heard every word. Trish asked him when, and he didn’t hesitate saying “RIGHT NOW BABE”. He said, “you want to come to my place, my wife split, so its cool hear, or I am happy to come to your place too” Trish paused for a second not knowing what to respond with, looked up at me for my opinion, I shrugged, and then she simply said, “I’ll come over to your place, be there in about 45 minutes”. And that was it. I was officially taking my wife over to another mans house so he can use her for sex.
My mind was numb. I literally took it in strides, once step after another and just went along with everything. Trish got dressed up in a fabulously slutty, slinky red dress. It showed her form spectacularly, and her breasts were literally falling out. She looked amazing, I wanted to bang her so bad, but when I started caressing her, she pushed me back and said, “common, we gotta go, no time for that now, I want to get there and back in a couple of hours”. Like she was talking about going to any old job, just whatever, lets go we’ll be late, kinda thing, but her she was, going to a dude that was going to rip her clothes off and fuck her silly.
I could hardly contain myself and continued to say another, just get her crazy but out of the door and into the car and on our way. Once we were on the road she started at me one more time with “Are you sure this is okay with you? I can call if off if you want, please don’t get all freaked out, because that will freak me out and I won’t want to do it” I had to cut her off and with a very positive and supporting attitude say, “Listen, just do your thing, your not falling in love with this guy, you are going to give him some kind of message, just like we talked about, if I have a problem, I promised to tell you, so don’t worry” She felt so relieved I could see the stress drain from her expression and she went back to happy Trish, which I loved to see.
We were both so nervous we didn’t say much of anything for the rest of the trip, and just like that we were pulling up in front of Rick’s mansion of a house. I pulled the car right up to the front door and Rick came out to open the door of the car and greet Trish. He was overwhelmingly excited to see her, and he too was taken back at the beautiful dress she was wearing and how much of it showed off her gorgeous body. Trish leaned back into the car and said to me officially, “I will send you a text when I am ready to go, should be about 2 hours”. And just like that, they both disappeared through the large doorway and into the house. The last thing I saw as I stared intently at them both walking away, was Rick’s hand planted firmly on Trish’s left ass check.
I drove away slowly out to the front of the drive and back onto the street. At first my mind was blank, almost null of thought as if I was in some kind of a trance. But it didn’t take long for the panic to set in with the realization that my wife is partying with another man, right at this exact moment, as he yanks off her lovely dress and devour her entire body. The thoughts became painful until I found a way to shake them loose, call it business, and let a bit of excitement take over. After all, I have always wanted the thought of another man having his way with my Trish, as if sharing her is an ultimate turn-on, the only thing is that I always pictured myself there to watch. With this, I can only imagine. So I did my best to get it out of my mind while I drove the the closest tavern to have a couple cold ones, while I waited for my wife to finish her job.
I kept my phone planted securely right in front of me so I would not miss Trish’s call. I had a few beers and watched a ball game, the place was mostly empty. Two hours from the time I dropped her off would mean that I would pick her up around 10:30, which we were closing in on. 10:30 came and past I I had not received a call from Trish. 11:00 came and I started thinking about heading back over to the house and knocking on the door. Just when I was ready leave around 11:30 Trish called and immediately started apologizing for being late, but the ‘trick’ went longer. She asked me if it was okay if she stayed the night because Rick had invited 4 friends over and they all wanted to participate, which means we would make close to five thousand bucks in one night. I didn’t know what to stay, so I said the first thing that came to my mind, “I would feel a lot better if I was there, I wouldn’t get involved and I would stay in another area, but I would feel so much better if I was there for you” There was a silent pause followed by an innocent “aaawwwwww, you are such a sweetheart, are you sure it won’t hurt you to be here?” To which I replied, “if you are in this, then I am and we are in it together, just like we discussed, so no, I won’t mind and I want to be a part of it”
So there it was, I was back to the big house to watch Rick and his 4 buddies fuck the ass off my beautiful with. Big time second thoughts raced through my mind and visions of me picking her up as she is being doggy styled and carrying her away. But we agreed, and she wanted this, and I was hell bent on supporting her, so that’s what I told myself as I pulled up to the house again, this time with many more cars in the driveway.
I got to the front door and went to knock before realizing that it was open a few inches, and so I just proceeded through into the large vestibule. Once inside I got an appreciation for how big this place really was, and how dark. I could hear a thing standing in the large marbled front entrance area, but started walking off in a direction that seemed right. AS I walked through several areas of the house I realized that they must be either downstairs or upstairs, so I went down first. When I got to the bottom of the large set of stairs I saw some light down a long hallway and as I approached it, I could start hearing voices, and laughter.
I took a deep breath and and walked through the door into a large rec room area with some people and light on the other side of the large room. Of course I didn’t make myself known and looked for a position near me that I could remain out of site, but close enough to see what was going on. I walked around the darker right side of the room and found a spot next to a book shelf where I could clearly see the party. When I came to a stop and focused on the group directly ahead of me I could clearly see they were pretty much the same guys from the party. And why not, they are the ones that wanted to “bang the shit” out of my wife in the first place.
Once I settled in and stated to see what was going on, they had Trish, naked and lying flat on a pool table, with coke lines cut across her gorgeous ass, I could plainly see about 10. Just then one guy leaned over and did a couple off her ass and proceeded to stick three fingers in her dripping wet pussy while she moaned relentlessly. The other cheered and started groping other parts of my naked wife. The coke lines didn’t last long, the last guy to do one, Rick, finished his with a prolonged exploration of Trish’s crotch with his tongue, aging to the cheers and excitement of the group.
I realized then that this was going to be a hard core, official, gang bag, with my lovely wife as the object. I could see she was taking it all well and as she described to me earlier, its just a job, and I treat it that way, however I couldn’t help feeling like she was not having fun being used as a sex toy for a bunch of rich jerks.
Pretty sure my heart has never pounded faster than it was while I sat there in a dark corner about 10 feet away from 5 guys having there way with my beloved, and sexy as hell, wife and love of my life. To say it felt humiliating was an understatement, I felt absolutely reduced to an inch tall. I couldn’t take my eyes of the expressions on their face while they groped and fingered Trish’s every hole. At one point there was a finger in every hole, and I could only image that that was soon to be something else penetrating all her beautiful orifices.
Next I watched as Trish stood up and danced with them all as they removed their clothes, slowly. They each encouraged her to help removing all the clothes until they were all naked and rubbing themselves against her. The music was loud so I could only hear when they yelled, but the first yell I heard was asking Trish cut a pack off cards. The highest number pulled would get the first blow job, and then the next smaller number would be next, and so on. Trish took the cards as they all cheered, all along groping every inch of her exposed naked body. All the cards we drawn and they all looked and broke out in laughter. Bill was first and wasted no time in guiding Trish onto her knees as he stock has prolonged member into her face, as she swallowed it diligently and started sucking as hard as she could.
Trish told me earlier that with blow jobs, the fast and deeper you go, the quicker they cum and she can stop. She didn’t like blow jobs like that, but she loved oral. I just hated seeing all those dicks pointed right at her face waiting to shove down her throat, when she didn’t even like giving blow job, and especially swallowing, which they obviously had paid her for, because she swallowed all 5 guys. There was two guys that clearly had longer dicks than the rest, they were huge, I was guessing over 10″ each.
After her last blow job she stood up and I could see the tears streaming down her face, she wasn’t crying, she was just gasping for air as she was doing her best to swallow their cum. After the blow jobs they took a break and Trish went to the bathroom to freshen up. The all gave her a big round of applause as she walked away, chanting her name and congratulating her for swallowing five guys.
I then slid out of my dark hiding place and made my way to where Trish was headed. The gang was so amused they probably wouldn’t have even cared if they had seen me. I thought to myself I will get Trish to introduce me to them, so I don’t have to hide and can be right with her for her next round.
I startled Trish when I entered the bathroom, she was at the sink washing. I went right to her and gave her a hug of support and she then started to cry a bit, mixed with smiles and chuckles. I just looked at her and said, “were in this together okay, so don’t worry”. She said, “I forgot how much work this was” and continued to softly chuckle. As I looked at her a bit closer I saw the streams of cum that were sliding down her face into her kneck and into her large cleavage. Just was almost ready to fall apart emotionally but I cracked a few jokes, grabbed a wet towl and wiped her face and chest down for her. She smiled shock it off and prepared to get back to the gang. She asked me, “are you okay, do you want me to stop, becasue I will if you want” I just replied, “don’t be silly, I’m cool, you just gave a few blow jobs, big deal” She then realized that I may have seen it and said, “Did you see that?”, to owhihc I replied yes, then she got very worried that I might see something more, but assured her that if she was doing this, then I would too, and we nned the 5ooo bucks at the end of the night.
As we walked out of the bathroom back to the party I told her I wanted her to introduce me so I don’t have to hide, she asked me if I was sure, we hugged a bit, and off we went.
We got back to the party and everybody saw me there, however, they really didn’t care, all eyes we still on Trish. Rick announced me to the group as Trish’s MC and joked that I would also get drinks for everybody, which I jokingly agreed too. Before Rick was even finished talking there was one guy, Joe, who already had his tongue down Trish’s throat and another guy, dale, with his tongue in her pussy. I could see Trish was a bit embarrassed but was doing her best to be as enthusiastic as she could be. The other guys stood there stroking themselves and watching intently.
After a few minutes of group groping and sucking every inch of Trish’s naked sweaty body, they guided her over to the large square couch planting her face down on the large mid session, so that her ass was pointing straight up the ceiling as her pussy was completely exposed. They each took turns inserting their fingers into her dripping crotch going in and out with two and three fingers. Trish was overwhelmed and obviously having an orgasm whether she wanted to or not. I just stood there several feet away taking in the show, as each guy took turns penetrating bulging wet mound of flesh.
At times, especially when the larger cocks entered her, she would scream louder than I have ever heard, to the enjoyment of the onlooking participants. After each had blown a load deep into Trish’s pussy they started a gain for a second time. I had realized that they had all taken Viagra earlier and would be aroused for quite a while. As the first guy entered Trish from behind, another guy proceed to slide his dick into her mouth, where she intently took it and started to suck as hard and fast as she could. After a few minutes both guys started to cum at the same time, as the penetrating sounds from both ends were shockingly loud.
This continued for a while until each guy had a chance to blow a load in bot ends, and then they took another break to do some more coke lines, this time from Trish’s large DD breast.
The guys were definable getting their moneys worth as the party and the intense fucking and sucking continued till 5:00. We made almost 7000 bucks as they were so high, and happy that she kept going all night. I just wanted to get the poor girl out of there, and back home for some rest. I could see that her pussy was beet red and she had swallowed a lot of cum through the night.
We said our goodbyes, as each had their last kiss and groping of my beautiful wife. We got home shortly after, got to sleep and addressed the situation the next day. And that’s when things really started to happen.