Richie had been a low level mob guy for a long time, but he’d never really gotten along with them. They tolerated him more than anything because he was good at doing what needed to be done. For his work he was moderately rewarded, enough to get by, and it had gotten him a pretty woman, Valerie.
For her part, Valerie cared about Richie, but knew he wasn’t going anywhere. It was a comfortable enough life with him though. She wasn’t sure how he was able to provide so well, but she figured he was doing something shady behind the family’s back.
Valerie had just bought a new sun dress and was wearing it around the apartment. She liked the thinness of the fabric, how it really showed off her cleavage, and with nothing on benath how it highlighted her incredible body. Richie was wearing something crummy and watching tv. There was a knock on the door, so she went to answer it. Right as she opened the door someone on the other side shoved it open and knocked her back.
She landed on her ass, her legs fell apart, and the two men standing in the doorway could see right up her dress to her pussy. Richie jumped up in surprise, reaching for the gun he kept nearby, but it wasn’t fast enough. The two guys in the door already had guns out, one on Valerie and one on Richie.
Richie knew both guys, one was Big Tony the underboss, the other was his right hand Thug though Richie didn’t know his name. The Thug picked Valerie up off the floor and threw her down on the couch, Tony closed on Richie. "Well Richie", Tony said, “You thought we wouldn’t find out?”
“Uh… no?”, Richie replied nervous and unsure what the correct answer was.
“You stupid mook”, Tony was obviously upset, “They sent us to take care of you.”
“Hey!”, Valerie shouted from the couch. She was obviously upset about being knocked down and was never one to shy away from conflict. "You got a big god damned mouth.“
Richie got more nervous, he didn’t think that was possible. "What did you say?”, Tony turned on her incredulous.
“I said you got a big fucking mouth”, Valerie sat up straight, defiant.
“Honey”, Richie said to her, “Don’t say things like that to Big Tony.” The last thing he needed was his woman antagonizing the guy that was here to inflict pain.
Tony looked at Richie with a look of pure disbelief on his face. The thug switched places with Tony, now standing by Richie’s chair and tv, pointing his gun at Richie’s head. Tony was standing in front of Valerie as she sat on the couch, his gun loosely pointed at her.
“Why do they call you Big Tony?”, Valerie asked mockingly, “Cause of your big mouth?”
“Why do they call me Big Tony?”, he replied, “No honey, it ain’t my mouth.”
“Oh”, she didn’t seem phased at all, “So you got a big dick or something?”
Tony and his thug laughed, but Richie shifted uncomfortably. "Yeah honey", Tony answered. "You got a real fire cracker of a wife here Richie.“
"I don’t believe it”, Valerie said, “Guys like you usually have little dicks. All talk, no action.”
“What?”, again Tony couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“Don’t taunt him”, Richie pleaded nervously.
Both Tony and his thug looked at Richie angrily, “I came here to deal with you and I will”, Tony threatened Richie, “But first I’m going to deal with this bitch here.” He turned his attention back to Valerie sitting in front of him. "You got a hot piece of ass here Richie. How big are your titties honey?“
"34 D”, she smiled and pushed her cleavage together with her arms. "How big is your cock?“
Tony reached down and unzipped his pants, reached in and whipped out his dick. It was huge, and still limp. When hard it would be almost as long as Valerie’s forearm and as thick as her wrist. "Big enough?”, he asked teasingly.
“I’ve seen bigger”, she smirked. Tony looked over at RIchie with a smile on his face. "Not him though", she said looking at her husband.
“Your woman needs to be taught a lesson”, Tony said.
“You ain’t man enough to give it to me”, she retorted. He looked back at her, more serious this time.
“Alright honey, you asked for it”, he reached out and grabbed her face in his hand, squeezing tight. "You want Big Tony’s dick?“
"Nope”, she replied through squished lips.
“We’ll see about that”, Tony said. He shoved her back on the couch, dropped to his knees in front of her, roughly shoved her legs wide apart, and threw the skirt of her dress up exposing her bare pussy. Then he darted his head forward and stuck his tongue into her snatch. Valerie jumped in response, but smiled down at the top of Tony’s head. Tony let out a moan of pleasure as he started flicking his tongue up and down her clit while his hands rubbed her thighs.
“Tony”, Richie pleaded uncomfortably, “That ain’t right Tony.”
“Shut up”, Tony said bringing his head up for a second.
As he stuck a finger in her pussy she said, “Yeah, shut up and let the man work Richie.” She started moaning and grinding her hips in response to Tony’s furious tongue and exploring hands. He rubbed her thighs, fingered her pussy, sucked on her clit, and did all he could to make her cum. It didn’t take long before Valerie exploded in orgasm, her hips rising up off the sofa and pressing into Tony’s face, her body quivering, and her moans reaching peak volume.
When she finished cumming Tony stood up, holding onto her ankles, keeping her bare legs held up and her heels high in the air. As he hovered his hard dick over her he asked, “now do you want Big Tony’s big dick?”, looking down at her.
“Nope”, Valerie said with a smile.
“Tony man…”, Richie whimpered.
Without looking at him Tony yelled, “Shut up Richie!”
“Yeah”, Valerie added, “Shut up Richie.”
“You’re going to get my dick”, Tony said, “And you’re going to tell me you want it.” He grabbed a handful of Valerie’s hair and pulled her up so her head was level with his massive cock. "Now suck it, get me real slick so I can fuck you good.“ Without hesitating she opened her mouth and sucked on the head of his dick. She wasn’t able to get more than that in her tiny mouth, so she worked as much of his shaft as she could with her tongue.
Occassionally she would suck on the head, but whenever there was precum about to drip she’d use her hands to rub it along his shaft. Tony pulled the top of her dress down and her tits hung free for him to fondle. When his dick was glistening with her saliva and his precum he shoved her back on the couch and said, "Alright honey, now tell me you want my dick.”
“I want your dick”, she replied, “Give me Big Tony’s big dick.”
“This ain’t right man…”, Richie whined again. The thug standing next to Richie smacked him in the head with the butt of the pistol and gave a stern look. Richie was sitting at perfect level to see the hard-on pressing against the thug’s pants, we was obviously enjoying the show and didn’t want interruptions.
“Alright bitch”, Tony said positioning the head of his shaft at the opening to Valerie’s pussy. With a thrust of his hips the head of his cock disappeared inside her. She let out a yelp as his size penetrated her. "Here it comes", he started thrusting in and out, getting deeper on each stroke. "You like that?“
Valerie moaned and nodded in response. She started bucking her hips to match Tony’s fucking motions, their bodies coming together as his whole length slammed inside her. "That’s so fucking good”, she moaned.
“I want you to tell your loser husband”, Tony commanded.
“His dick is so good baby”, she looked at Richie. "He makes me feel good.“ Richie looked down, head in his hands, trying to hide his eyes. Her moans increased in volume and frequency as she came, there was no way to escape the sounds of his wife getting fucked. They changed positions on the couch and he had to look, Valerie was now kneeling with Tony behind her.
With a hard thrust Tony shoved his cock into her tight pussy. As they fucked her tits swayed beneath her causing her nipples to rub against the fabric of the couch. Another orgasm caused her to scream, "so fucking good!”
“Tell him”, Tony grabbed one handful of her hair and the dress still bunched around her waist. He saw that Richie wasn’t watching so he instructed the thug, “make him watch, don’t let him look away.”
“Baby he’s making me cum”, she moaned at her husband. "Oh I love the way he grabs my hair and just takes control.“ Another orgasm rose in her as Tony held her in place and fucked her harder and faster.
"You’ve got a hot bitch”, Tony said, “watch as I make her mine.” Using her hair, he pulled her off the couch and onto her knees in front of him, with a few quick jerks his cock spewed a load of cum onto her face and tits. They both laughed as she licked the cum off herself and without thinking she wrapped her lips around Tony’s dick that was hanging in front of her face.
“Looks like she wants another go”, he teased as his dick started to get hard again. "Take him out", he instructed the thug while motioning to Richie. The thug got Richie to his feet and forced him from the apartment at gun point. As they were leaving Richie was able to hear, “You want Big Tony to fuck your ass this time?”, and Valerie’s muffled yes around the dick in her mouth.
The small town right on the state line had one strip club, it was intended to draw visitors from the neighboring states. The club was always searching for new women that wanted to strip, and the club did alright, but to find new potential strippers they had an amateur night contest. There was a cash prize for the top three, plus the women could keep whatever tips they earned.
There was a big crowd that night, a lot of men from across the state line, and the owner was pleased to notice a lot of local housewives had shown up without their husbands. Likely they were just curious to see the place in action, but he knew that he’d be able to get them to dance. At the start of the contest the announcer told the crowd, “Alright, in this state full nudity is allowed, so everything is coming off! And any ladies that want an opportunity to win the prize money, come up here and put your name on the list!”
Two of the regular dancers got things started as the first few amateurs signed their names to the list. The owner could see groups of ladies, obviously housewives that knew each other, encouraging women from their groups to sign up. Any reluctance the women had was likely overcome by the hundreds of dollars in tips the professionals were making, the thousands of dollars in prize money, and the alcohol.
Linda was wearing a conservative sweater and long skirt. Though she didn’t feel sexy, or quite know what to do, she tried her best at wiggling her body seductively. Her timid feelings started to melt away as the crowd of women cheered her on and the men adjusted the lumps in the fronts of their paints. So she unbuttoned her sweater and let it fall on the stage. Then she slid her skirt down and off. She was standing there wearing her plain bra and panties, flesh colored stockings, sensible shoes, and wedding ring.
Men near the stage starting waving money at her, asking Linda to remove more of her clothing. Simulating the professional strippers that had come before she faced away from the crowd, unhooked her bra, and let it fall away while covering her breasts with her hands. Turning back to face the crowd Linda knelt down and snapped dollars out of men’s hands while she shook her breasts in their face. Her shyness prevented her from going any farther. So she tucked the bills into the tops of her stockings before gathering up her clothes and sneaking off stage.
Erica was the next housewife on the list. A bit of a wild woman she stripped off her blouse and skirt almost immediately. She’d worn a thong with lacy garter, stockings, and bra. One guy seemed eager to give her some money. So she sat on the stage in front of him and spread her legs giving him a close view of her thong covered pussy. Once he stuck some money under her garter Erica took her bra off and waved it in his face before throwing it on the stage behind her.
She moved to another guy that was holding up money for her. After crawling over on her hands and knees she wiggled her ass in his face, only the string of the thong preventing him from seeing everything. The man gave her a bill for the view, but Erica wanted more. So she hooked her thong and slid it off, exposing her ass and pussy for half the room to see. That prompted the man to slip more bills into her garter. One last prance around the stage while exposed allowed her to scoop up her clothes and money on the stage before she exited.
Leanne was the last housewife to dance, but she’d come prepared to win. For a few minutes she danced around the stage and the pole slowly removing her secretary-style outfit. Beneath she was wearing a cup-less bra which showed off her perky tits nicely, crotch-less panties which provided a view of her shaved pussy, and high heels that accentuated her legs.
It was quite easy for her to collect money from the men around the stage, even without taking anything else off. That didn’t stop her though. She spent extra time on stage removing her skimpy lingerie all while earning extra money. Every time she took off a piece of clothing it seemed the men would throw more money at her. When she was down to her heels she collected everything and left the stage.
The owner rounded up the amateur ladies that had danced during the contest and got them onto stage wearing what they’d stripped down to at the end of their dances. To end the contest they paraded around the stage one last time as the crowd applauded. Money was handed out to the winners and then all the ladies went backstage with the owner. Backstage the owner explained that any of the amateur ladies that wanted jobs could have them, and if they wanted to make some more money they could do private lap dances that night.
Linda, Erica, and Leanne were the only housewives that expressed interest in performing private dances, the money was too enticing. It didn’t take long to find men that wanted to join the amateur wives in the back booths for some private action.
At first Linda wasn’t sure what to do. The guy sat in the chair at the back of this small booth, she shut the door so they were alone, and he handed her money. She barely had any idea what a lap dance was, but she figured she’d wiggle her body in his face and see if he liked that. Quickly the man removed her bra and groped her tits.
Linda wasn’t sure if that was allowed, but the man had paid and she figured that meant he could touch her where he wanted. His exploring hands got her aroused, and when one of his hands dipped to her pantie covered pussy she almost came. So when he asked her to remove her panties she obliged. When she returned to sit on his lap she found he’d freed his dick from his pants.
Wanting to give the man his money’s worth Linda placed her now bare pussy against the man’s shaft. As she rubbed up and down, the man sucked on her tits and licked at her nipples. The wetness and physical sensations were getting Linda off, and as she had an orgasm she pressed herself down onto the man. He continued to buck his hips and that caused him to orgasm, spewing his cum onto his own chest.
Though she’d never given a lap dance, Erica suspected the guy in the chair in front of her was too busy looking at her exposed tits, pussy, and ass to care. This stranger had paid her hundreds of dollars for the lap dance, so she was going to try her best. As she rubbed her ass against his lap, she could feel the hard lump of his cock, and she positioned herself so that she was rubbing her pussy lips up and down the length. 'Might as well get some pleasure out of this if I can’, she thought, ‘not that the money isn’t enough’.
An orgasm came quickly, the thrill of the evening finally climaxing inside her. The feel of a stranger’s cock parting her pussy lips was enticing. It must have been obvious that she’d cum because the man asked, “Now that you’d had one, how about me?” Erica realized immediately what he meant when he slid down his zipper, pulled his dick from his pants, and pointed his hard shaft toward her face.
“I don’t know about that”, she answered playfully. The man had a beautiful cock and she was quite intrigued to feel someone other than her husband. Without a word the man produced a bundle of money and held it out toward Erica. Realizing this man was paying her for sex, that he considered her a whore, made her feel dirty and more aroused.
Taking the money she dropped her knees in front of the man, intent on getting his shaft slick with her mouth so she could feel him inside her ready pussy. It must have been too much for him because his orgasm came very quickly. Erica didn’t want to disappoint, 'He paid good money after all’, so she kept her mouth firmly affixed to his dick and swallowed every drop of his cum. Feeling less than satisfied she left him to clean up and went in search of another man.
Leanne was enjoying giving her lap dance, the guy was hot and she was horny. As she rubbed against him he put his hands on her tits, grabbing two handfuls and squeezing. While she wasn’t sure he was supposed to do that, it felt really good so she didn’t resist. After a few minutes she was becoming more turned on, and as she faced him he licked her nipples. She knew that wasn’t allowed, so she pulled away and stopped him. "I’ve got more money", he said. "I’ll give you this", he held out a roll of bills, “if you let me keep going.”
Taking the money Leanne thumbed through the roll, it was many hundreds of dollars. 'This guy’s going to give me all this money just to lick my tits?’, she thought. "Okay", she said. It would be stupid to turn down that kind of money, even if she wasn’t married. After she stuffed the money in her purse, she climbed back onto his lap and stuck her tits in his face.
He ground his cock against her, rubbing himself through his pants against her pussy. After a minute of sucking on her tits she was losing control and stood up. The man looked puzzled, even a bit upset, until she reached down and undid his pants and slid them down. She couldn’t help herself, Leanne needed to see and feel his dick.
His dick was large. 'Larger than my husband’s’, the thought aroused her. At first she used her hands to feel his size and warmth. When that wasn’t enough anymore she used her mouth, feeling him stuff her face and push into her throat. He just sat and fondled her tits while she sucked his cock.
When that was no longer satisfying she stood and lowered her pussy onto his slick shaft. They both moaned as he entered her. This stranger’s cock inside her, filling her pussy like it had never been, was the culmination of an already erotic evening and Leanne orgasmed. She clenched tight as she bounced up and down on his big dick.
It didn’t take long before the man came too. He grabbed her hips, pulled her down tight to his lap, and filled her with his cum. Leanne felt wild and uncontrolled, a stranger was filling her pussy with his spunk like he owned her, like only her husband had done before. As the realization of what she was doing hit her she fell into another orgasm.
The owner of the club watched everything from his office, the cameras feeding into multiple computer monitors. Amateur night was a success, he knew he’d found some new dancers. Even if they weren’t willing to do it for the money or the sex, he had recording that he could use for persuasion.
Elizabeth and her husband had been struggling since the economy was down. They’d both been working longer hours, the bank accounts had less money, and their private life was strained because of it. As a cost saving measure they’d started commuting together, which meant more time to be stressed and angry with each other in the mornings.
One evening she had to work late and her husband was stuck in traffic on the far side of town. After a brief fight over the phone she said, “Fine, I’ll just take the train home.” She’d never had to take the train before, so when she bought her tickets she got directions on which trains took her to which parts of town.
Once on the train platform she noticed it was mostly empty, ‘probably the time of night’, she thought. For safety she moved to the end of the platform away from everyone else. The train arrived a few minutes later and she stepped into the last car. Elizabeth was the only one to get in that particular car. She was so tired she didn’t look to see if anyone else was there, instead she just grabbed a seat as the train took off.
A minute later she noticed there were two people at the other end of the car, what appeared to be a man and a woman. Though she couldn’t tell from where she was sitting, Elizabeth thought they were having sex. The woman appeared to be sitting on the man’s lap gyrating her hips back and forth. When the woman made eye contact Elizabeth turned away, embarrassed at the realization that she’d been staring and got caught.
Moments later she looked back up and there was no doubt that the couple was having sex. The woman’s breasts were exposed, the man was grabbing at them, and she was vigorously bouncing up and down on his lap. Elizabeth moved to another seat at the opposite end of the car, trying to hide away from the show, but she couldn’t help but see and hear what was happening.
The couple was obviously enjoying being watched, the woman’s moans increased and their fucking motions grew more intense. Despite herself, Elizabeth found her pussy was wet. She’d been fighting with her husband so long they’d not had sex in a long time, and the blatant sexual display before her was arousing. Without thinking about it her hand slid beneath her skirt and started teasing her pussy.
An orgasm flowed from her hand through her clit and into her body. The couple noticed and both stared. Elizabeth came back to her senses feeling better than she had in a while. Realizing what she’d done she straightened her clothes and looked around. There were other people in the car, two men. 'They must have gotten on at the last stop’, she thought.
While the couple at the other end of the car continued to fuck, one of the men approached Elizabeth. Nervous and not sure what to do, she froze as the man sat next to her. He put one hand on her leg and started pushing her skirt up. The other man moved in front of the couple, took his dick out of his pants, and started stroking his hard-on right in front of them.
Elizabeth was shocked. The man sitting next to her kept exploring with his hands, one now groping her tit through her shirt and the other all the way up to her panties. As he started fondling her he called out to the other man, “Hey, this cunt’s hot and ready!”
His friend groped the bouncing tits of the woman fucking, while still stroking his cock, and replied, “Be right there, get her going.”
“Now wait”, Elizabeth said. "What the hell are you doing?“, she demanded on the man sitting next to her as he continued to feel her up.
"Rules of the train”, the strange man replied. "The first car is for women only, but the last car is for women looking for a good time. Being in here is consent for anything.“ Stunned but aroused she looked around for an exit while he worked a hand under her bra and inside her panties. Her fear and desire to flee was slowly being overcome by a deeper sexual desire.
Mindlessly she watched as the couple continued to fuck, the man standing in front of them sucked on the woman’s tits and jerked his cock, and all three people seemed to be enjoying it. Fingers worked their way into her pussy while the man tweaked her nipple, it was becoming quite enjoyable. Her hands moved on their own, one to play with her free breast and the other to the man’s hard dick.
As she worked to free him from his pants he was slowly undoing her clothes, her shirt falling open and her skirt around her waist. Elizabeth barely noticed when the train stopped again. The other woman got off the train as she straightened her clothes, and the other two men in the car moved to where Elizabeth was seated as the train started moving again.
By the time they reached her the adjacent stranger’s pants were down and she was stroking his cock. Rather than feeling afraid or even timid, she was intrigued at what it would be like to be with three men. 'Three complete strangers’, she thought. 'What would my husband possibly say? Serves him right for treating me like crap and making me take the train.’
One of the men knelt between her legs and started eating her pussy, the second man stood beside her and stuck his cock in her mouth, while she continued to jerk the dick of the man sitting next to her. The situation had her incredibly excited and she orgasmed almost instantly. 'Wow, that guy really knows how to eat pussy’, she thought.
Elizabeth started to lose track of what was happening, unable to focus on anything before the pleasures coursing through her body. The tongue and fingers in her pussy were replaced by a hard cock. Her hands and mouth moved to whichever dick was closest. 'I can’t believe this’, she thought, 'Three hard cocks all for me.’ Another orgasm took her as she had the thought.
When the cock in her pussy started filling her with cum she clenched tight, heightening his pleasure and hers. "Fuck, I’m cumming again”, Elizabeth realized she’d said it instead of thinking it only once the words had escaped her.
A man stood her up, turned her around, and slid his shaft inside her. As he started fucking her from behind a dick appeared in front of her face and she started sucking. It didn’t take long before the guy she was blowing started cumming, and with his hands gripping her head tightly she had no choice but to swallow his entire load.
Her orgasms were coming more frequently now, the reality of what she was doing adding to her arousal. When the third cock exploded, the man emptying his load into her twat, she thought that was it. Looking around revealed there were two new men in the car and the original man missing. 'The train must have stopped and I didn’t notice’, she thought.
The two new men took the place of the last two. One sat down and pulled her well-lubed pussy onto his upright cock. It was bigger than any she’d had and the tightness of it made her cum immediately. A hard dick popped into her mouth and she started sucking. Someone was sucking on her tits, a hand was rubbing her clit, two dicks were penetrating her, Elizabeth lost track of it all.
At one point she was sitting on a guy’s cock while he sucked her tits. A new man came up beside her and stuck his dick in her mouth, holding her head tight. While in that position she felt a third cock press against her asshole. She tried to protest as it pushed forward into her, but no words were escaping around the thick cock filling her mouth.
The men around her mistook her noises for moans of pleasure which just made them fuck her harder. "Yeah, that horny bitch likes being airtight", she heard some strange man say. Other men chuckled in response. New sensations were rampaging through her body as three cocks penetrated her.
'Fuck, I am enjoying this’, Elizabeth thought. Time passed and she lost count of how many men had cum in her. Finally she realized it was just her and one guy left in the train car. He spewed his cum inside her pussy and then withdrew, letting his dick go limp as he put his clothes back in place.
“Where are my clothes?”, she asked looking around. Apparently at some point all of her clothes had come off and some of them were missing.
“Some guys took some as trophies”, the man answered. It was at the point that Elizabeth realized the man was the train operator. "Anyway, this is the last stop and end of the night, the train doesn’t run anymore today", he said.
“What the hell am I supposed to tell my husband?” Elizabeth realized her bra, panties, stockings, and shirt were missing. All she had left were her shoes and skirt.
“Tell him you feel asleep and missed your stop. Happens all the time.”
Standing there in just her shoes and skirt, cum dripping from her pussy and ass, she yelled after the disappearing train operator, “And what about my clothes?” But there was no answer.