The Ganging of a Hotwife - Volume 1: 10 Book Erotica Bundle!

by Sylvia Redmond

  “Uh huh” I managed between gasps. “I want to play with her tits.”

  “Interesting” he said, as he continued to flick my nipples. “Do you want to touch her pussy too?”

  It was a question I had been trying to keep from asking myself. But now that he put it there in front of me, it was hard to avoid. I felt my own pussy pulsing around his big cock and we both already knew what the answer was.

  “Yes” I told him. “I would like to touch her pussy.”

  His hands left my tits and were between my legs. He was spreading my stretched pussy open with his hands so that my clit was fully exposed. I could feel the cool air of the office on it and my body started to shudder.

  “Are you going to touch her while I fuck her – while I fuck your friend?” he asked me.

  I could feel his finger lingering just over my clit. His fat cock was throbbing inside of me, as if it knew that he was teasing me. I involuntarily tried to move my hips to see if I could make contact with his hovering fingers.

  “Yes” I said in a hoarse whisper. “I want to touch my friend’s pussy while you fuck her.”

  The fingers came down on me and rubbed as he started pounding. It felt like the office got smaller as I gasped and started to cum. The last thing I remembered was hearing his voice.

  “Ok” he said. “I’ll do it.”

  Chapter 4

  I wanted to wait until the day of her follow up appointment. I knew if I told her ahead of time she would have too much time to think about it. I knew Julie well enough by now to know what she needed, and I knew she needed to get fucked. If she had too much time to think about it I knew she would have second thoughts.

  I made her follow up appointment the last one of the day on a Friday. I greeted her in the waiting room as soon as she showed up. I knew she was looking forward to seeing the doctor just by the way she had dressed. She had worn a sexy top and even as we talked I could see her black bra peeking out underneath it.

  I gave her a hug and led her into the exam room. We chatted while I got everything ready for her exam. I had Dr. Foster come in briefly and ask her the rudimentary questions about how her teeth were feeling after the root canal. He took a quick look and then nodded and left the room. She looked at me and made a show of fanning her face with her hand.

  “He’s just so hot” she whispered to me.

  “Julie, I need to tell you something” I said to her.

  “What is it?” she asked me in surprise.

  I lowered my voice to a whisper as I told her.

  “I told him about your fantasy – you know, doing the doctor under anesthesia?” I said to her. “He’s into it, he wants to fuck you.”

  She looked at me for a moment to see if I was kidding while my words sank in.

  “He’s into it?” she asked me.

  “Yes, I asked him about it last week, it’s been all he’s talking about. So what do you say, do you want to do it?” I asked her.

  I could see the wheels turning in her head and I knew I had a short window to convince her.

  “Come on Julie, you need this” I told her. “Look how hot he is – I will just put you slightly under. It will be enough where you’ll be relaxed but you’ll still be able to feel the whole thing.”

  “Well” she started saying, “I guess so, but don’t put me all the way under, I mean…”

  The doctor came in and started to fiddle with the gas tank and the mask behind her chair. Julie tried turning her head but couldn’t quite see him. I watched him as he brought the mask up behind her and turned on the gas low.

  “Ok Julie, are you ready?” he said. “You’re going to feel a little sleepy but you’ll still be awake through everything.”

  Her eyes were wide as he started to fit her with mask

  “Are you ok? Are you ready?” I asked her again.

  She looked at me and nodded her head. The doctor slipped the mask over her face and spoke to her.

  “Ok Julie, just breathe normally” he said.

  I watched him again as he eased the gas back to make sure she didn’t go to sleep. I watched her eyes flutter and then her muscles relaxed and her tense arms slipped down to her sides.

  Chapter 5

  Dr. Foster walked over to the exam room door and slowly pushed it closed, locking it once it shut. I knew he and I were the only ones left in the office. Well, he and I and our last patient.

  “Julie, can you hear me ok?” Dr. Foster said.

  I watched her smile underneath the mask as she nodded her groggy head.

  “Good” he said. “Vicki, why don’t you prepare her?”

  It was the direction I had been waiting for. She was wearing a button up black blouse with a black bra underneath it. I went for the shirt first. She already had the top three buttons undone, and had no doubt planned on putting her tits on display for the doctor. I unbuttoned the rest of the shirt and tugged it out from her pants.

  She was watching me the entire time as I did it, and I started to speak to her.

  “Ok Julie, I’m just going to go ahead and take that shirt off” I told her.

  I pulled it up off of her smooth shoulder and laid it across the chair in the corner of the office. I was now looking at her huge breasts pushed together in the bra she was wearing.

  “I’m just going to take that bra off for you too honey” I told her.

  Her eyes watched me as my shaking hands reached under her to get to the bra. I felt around against the smooth skin of her back until I found the clasp and unhooked it. I brought my hands around to the front of her chest and lifted the loose bra from her breasts. They tumbled out of her bra and hung there while I laid the bra on the chair with her shirt.

  “There” I told her. “Doesn’t that feel better having that nasty bra off you?”

  I reached out and rubbed the underside of her big breasts where I could see the marks the bra had left. She moaned and her lazy eyes fluttered while I continued rubbing her big tits, working my way up to her delicious nipples. I ran my warm hands all over her breasts, massaging them and rubbing her thick nipples. I heard her moan underneath the mask.

  “That’s it” I said. “It’s supposed to feel good. It does feel good, doesn’t it?”

  She slowly nodded her heavy head as I kept my hands on her breasts. I heard the doctor’s zipper going down and felt him tap me on the shoulder and knew that he wanted to fuck her. I could feel the moisture in my own pussy and realized I was ready to get fucked myself. I put the thought aside and got back to my friend.

  I put my hand on her waist and unsnapped her pants. I pulled her zipper down and then wrestled her jeans down over her knees. I saw that she had worn black panties that matched the bra I had just taken off of her. I finished pulling off her pants, eagerly looking forward to getting her panties off next.

  I finally got her pants over her feet and laid them with the rest of her clothes. I came back and looked at my nearly nude friend lying on the dentist’s chair. I sat next to her again and ran my hands up her legs until I got to her silk, black panties. I ran my hand under the waistband and tugged and started working them off her body as well.

  Her pussy was a neatly trimmed little bush. I thought about how it would look in a few moments with the doctor’s cock in it. I wondered if I would be able to touch her first or if he would want to fuck her right away. I finished getting her panties off and tossed them onto her pile of clothes.

  I was moving back between her legs but Dr. Foster cut me off. I had not fully realized it but he was naked already. He had been watching me touch her and was standing there with his cock fully erect. He stepped forward ready to nail her right there on the spot.

  Chapter 6

  I was looking at Julie and she looked beautiful. She was naked and splayed out on that dentist chair waiting to be taken. Her eyes were still opened and following me as I stepped back to her side. I started to rub her breasts again as I looked at her and spoke.

  “Are you ready?” I asked her.
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  She nodded her groggy head like it weighed fifty pounds. He eyes watched me as I moved my hands from her breasts down her stomach and between her legs. I got to her pussy and my fingers ran through her trim little bush until I found her moist slit. I spread her pussy open easily and realized that she was wetter than I was.

  “Oh good girl” I said to her. “You’re nice and ready for him.”

  She put her head back and moaned for a second and then her eyes shifted forward. She watched the doctor as he stepped between her legs and grasped both of her ankles. I spread her pussy open for him and watched as he put the thick head of his cock against her. I could feel my own pussy throbbing as he pushed and the head of his cock slipped into her.

  Julie put her head back and she moaned and I watched the flush go over her chest. My hands were still on her sex and I felt her while the doctor continued to push himself inside. I watched him as he filled her and her ass writhed in the dentist chair. I had been fucked by that cock and knew what she was experiencing and I rubbed my own pussy without even realizing it.

  The doctor got his entire cock into her and started to pull himself out and then settled in to a fast fucking motion. I was watching her big, sexy tits bounce as he slammed into her and made her moan from under the mask. I still had my hands on her sex and I spread her lips open and stroked her stretching pussy. I felt her body twitching and watched her as she arched her back.

  “I think she’s coming” Foster said, in a voice that was shaking a bit.

  I watched Julie’s body writhing against him and realized her pussy was gripping him and causing him to get closer himself. At that moment I wanted him to cum – I wanted to watch him fill my friend. I took my slick fingers from Julie’s sex, reached underneath him and found his ass.

  He hadn’t been expecting it, he was a man used to being in control. But I found his asshole and slipped my slippery index finger inside of him and heard him gasp in surprise. I twisted it gently and probed for his prostate and felt his body go rigid. I watched with delight as he moaned and clenched his ass and I knew he was exploding inside of her.

  Foster’s body jerked spasmodically and I knew it was happening. I looked at Julie’s face and saw her eyes closed and could hear her still moaning. Foster’s body jerked two or three more times and then he withdrew from her and his body went limp. I looked at her sexy body, laying there spent, and then began the task of cleaning her up.

  I cleaned up her body and got her clothes back on her before we even started to turn off the gas. He started to examine her mouth as she came down from her high and we carried on as if nothing ever happened. Julie and Dr. Foster are dating now and I am still with my husband and we have never spoken of it since.

  But sometimes when we are together drinking I look at her breasts when she’s not looking and think about that day in the dentist chair.

  Shared at the Party

  Sylvia Redmond

  Introduction

  I was watching Phil push his big cock into Tiffany’s tight pussy as she let out a moan. I wasn’t sure if she was moaning because he was entering her or because of Gina’s hands on her. Gina had been touching her all over since they had started to shave her and she hadn’t stopped. Originally Gina had said she was just trying to tidy her up, but when her hands moved to Tiffany’s young tits we all knew that was a lie.

  I wasn’t in any position to judge her. It had been my idea to start playing the game in the first place. It had also been my idea to make everyone drink when it was their turn. In fact, looking back at it now, it had been my idea to invite Tiffany when I found out her husband would be out of town. Maybe this plan had been blooming in my head the entire time and I just didn’t know it. It was hard to say for sure because my hand was in my panties and I was reaching out to touch Tiffany myself.

  John said something about moving her. She was writhing like crazy and he wanted to get her on her hands and knees. He said maybe one of the other ladies could get in front of her then, or maybe one of the other husbands. I felt my husband Bill come in a second before and thought that he would jump at the opportunity.

  I wasn’t thinking that what we were doing was wrong. I wasn’t thinking that because she was squirming all over the place as we touched her and I had already watched her have an orgasm. I knew none of the others in the room were thinking about it either, because most of them were touching her now.

  I thought about Tiffany’s dickhead husband. I wondered what he was doing now on his business trip. For all she knew he was in a hotel room somewhere with a hooker. But none of that mattered as I reached out to touch her young, married pussy…

  Chapter 1

  “Who’s all going to be there?” Bill was asking me.

  We had been invited to a party by a couple of friends of ours in the neighborhood. There were a few couples that we were friendly with and traded off parties several times a year. I had been looking especially forward to this one because Carol was hosting it and she could be wild.

  “Well, Carol and Phil of course, and I know John and Gina will be there” I told my husband. He was not as big as me on the local social scene so I knew he was grimacing inside.

  “Are they going to be there?” he asked.

  He didn’t need to explain who “they” were. We both knew who he was talking about. Phil and Carol lived next to Robert and Tiffany, so we saw them often during the course of the year. Everyone else in our little social circle I loved to death, but Robert was an asshole. He had a job in high finance and made it a point to go out of his way and routinely tell us how much money he just made on a deal, or how much his new Mercedes cost.

  Phil relied on Robert to an extent for some financial dealings so he was just one of those assholes you needed to grin and bear. But I knew my husband wanted no part in being around him. Last time we were at a party with the two of them I thought my husband would end up kicking his ass.

  “No” I told Bill, “They won’t be there. Robert is apparently in California or Europe or god knows where closing some big deal, so Tiffany is alone. I told Carol she should invite her anyway.”

  “Oh” Bill said, and I could detect that octave in his voice that only a wife can hear. I knew that he wouldn’t be against the idea of Tiffany being there.

  As much as Robert was the most hated of the husbands, most of the wives tended to grind their teeth because of Tiffany. She was Robert’s twenty something trophy wife and was as dumb as a bag of hammers. Apparently god felt bad for not giving her a brain though because she was gifted with a body that is usually only seen in the pages of lingerie advertisements. The few times I had spoken to her she was so enamored of her asshole husband that it had made me want to wretch.

  “And she said she wanted to come?” Bill asked as a follow up, trying to casually mask his interest in my answer.

  “Yeah, she’ll be there. I mean, I thought it would be a nice gesture, I’m sure she’s lonely with that ass of a husband of hers being out of town. And who knows, maybe when he’s not around she’s almost tolerable” I said.

  He nodded and walked away. I knew what he was probably thinking. I saw the way the other husbands had looked at Tiffany when we saw the two of them at a picnic over the summer. She had been wearing one of her little short-short outfits with a halter top. Honestly it made me want to touch her myself - I couldn’t imagine what the husbands would be thinking. So needless to say I was curious to see how she was by herself at the party.

  Chapter 2

  It was Saturday night and Carol’s party was in full swing. I was feeling no pain because the liquor was flowing early and often, as I knew it would. I was also horny as shit, which also usually happens when I drink. But it was more than that – it was an adult party and there were pheromones in the air.

  We had agreed at the onset that no children be present so we had them all taken care of at sleepovers for the night. I had made sure to dress provocatively for a couple of reasons. First I knew that Bill and I would be doing some
serious fucking later that night. But I also knew that Carol and Gina tended to dress a little slutty when the three of us got together, and I was not going to get outdone.

  True to form, Carol and Gina were each wearing low cut tops and showing off plenty of tit for the husbands. Gina had even gone the extra mile and was wearing a leather mini skirt that I had never seen before. All in all it was a good time and I knew it was an atmosphere that would lead to some serious sex with Bill later. And for once, I even found myself tolerating Tiffany for a change.

  She had not anticipated that the women would be letting their hair down like they did, and for her that was a good thing. If she had shown up in a halter top and pumps we would have strung her up by the heels. As it happened she arrived wearing a tasteful tight silk blouse that hugged her young body perfectly. Even with all the skin the wives were showing it was obvious that the men were still looking at Tiffany.

  I kept feeding Tiffany drinks and could see her getting increasingly drunk as the evening wore on. She loosened up considerably and started telling us things that I’m sure would have had her husband flipping. I couldn’t help admiring her firm little body as I stood close to her and we talked. It was then that I had the idea.

  “We should play a game” I said. “Who’s up for a little drinking Truth or Dare?”

  Chapter 3

  Bill looked at me like he knew I was up to something. I shrugged him off and Carol seized on the idea.

  “That’s a great idea” she said, and we circled around her living room table.

  I made up the rules. I suggested the “spin the bottle” approach. I started by spinning an empty bottle in the middle, and whoever it landed on needed to choose Truth or Dare. After they completed their task, they took a shot of Tequila and then took their turn.