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I rushed my husband and kids out of their beds, slammed breakfast on the table, dressed everyone, and waited patiently at our front door for them to leave.

As each one exited, I handing lunches, college bags and a kiss with a bonus ass slap for my man.

My phone pinged repeatedly as messages stacked up from my friend Tiffany. When I had privacy, I sat down, composed myself and prepared to be fucked.

They want to cum inside you.

Wearing condoms, right?

No. They want to unload inside your pussy, condom free.

I stared out of my kitchen window in a bubble, terrified of my choices so far, more so for the next one.

Emma?

Emma?

Will you do it, or should I cancel?

My fingers flashed across my phone screen in disbelief.

I’ll do it.

I hate condoms anyway and with four high net worth customers lined up, it was too late to cancel because I needed the cash and they were already waiting. Once one filled me with cum, I knew any further fucking of my pussy would feel better without a condom for everyone.

I wore a waitress outfit, per their request, slung an overcoat on and dashed over the road to Tiffany’s home.

“They’re naked and ready.”

“That’s great, did they pay yet?”

“Two grand each, yes. There’s a bonus if the biggest cock can do anal with you. He’s not here yet, though.”

“How much?”

“Another thousand.”

“I meant how much bigger is his cock?”

“Oh, sorry. He’s just shy of eight inches and very thick.”

“Fuck.”

I considered my options, then nodded. I wanted the money for a new car and was determined we’d have a BMW. My husband deserved it and my pussy would deliver. Now, it seemed my anus would help, too.

I stepped into Tiffany’s living room to a few low whistles of approval, and bathed in their appreciative glances. I’m a hot, twenty-eight year old, yummy mommy who works out a lot, and even after squeezing out a couple of kids, still has an amazingly tight pussy hole. When Tiffany tried me out in advance of our agreement she said my pussy clamped down on her fingers like a vice.

“On the couch please, Emma.”

My friend took control, inspecting each cock, sniffing them, and checking hygiene before popping each one in her mouth, then sucking everyone till they were hard.

I lay in the corner of her dark red leather sofa, arching my back against its low chesterfield style arms and back, presenting my pussy on the forward edge.

“Two of you pull her legs back at the ankles carefully and hold her open. While the first one fucks Emma, the spare gets her mouth for as long as they wish. Once the pussy swain nuts inside her, you change around.”

“How many shots, please?”

“You’ve paid for one each.”

“Can I have a second go if I need it?”

Tiffany looked at me, I nodded, we’d agreed a twenty percent discount for anyone wanting a second go. I worried that my husband, Steve, might want to fuck me tonight, but I figured I could hold that off with a blowjob.

“Take the money now, please Tiffany.”

I wouldn’t allow an empty wallet trick to stall my car purchase.

They were gentle, spreading my legs wide open, holding each ankle as far aside as my muscles and joints allowed. My pussy juice aroma wafted to my nostrils when they split me, and my labia parted.

“That’s a beautiful pussy.”

“Thank you.”

I smiled at the stranger about to fuck me, surprised by how polite he was, noticing his cock was bigger than my husband’s.

They all were. It would be a morning to remember.

When one cock slid delightfully into my throbbing cunt hole, I felt glad to have just come off my period, having had no sex the week prior to that. I felt tighter and more prepared for a gang bang having gone without.

Tiffany insisted all her girls had no sex for five days prior to a fuck gig because the clients deserved pristine pussy. If the paying guest wanted to distribute with friends, that was fine, but no hubby cum was allowed.

Most other girls had husbands who’d signed off on their daily side hustle, but I hadn’t discussed it with Steve.

The first cock stretched my hole wide while I squeezed my soft pussy walls around his big cock.

My pink cathedral, recently menstruated, rejoiced its new, much larger than hubby, blue veiny cock. I felt a sigh of relief when his face lit up in ecstasy, knowing he felt my cunt was exquisite.

He smiled affectionately and, although I kept a straight face, I couldn’t help a secret chuckle seeing that he’d obviously caught some light feelings for me. He fucked me gently, with a long stroke, bottoming out deep inside, grinding his pubic bone against my swollen mons.

I tilted my head back and a second, larger cock slid across my forehead and nose, knocking gently against my lips, pleading for access. I reached for, then gripped the clients cock, pulling his foreskin back. His pungent pre-cum slime smelled amazing, its taste, more so when I licked, then sucked the glistening glans as it sunk inexorably into my mouth.

His balls, pristine, clean and shaven, rested on my forehead as I tilted further back to swallow more of his gnarly, solid cock. I flicked the banjo string on the underside of his glans, flattened my tongue and slid it along his urethra, taking him deeper.

I felt my womb explode joyously while my pussy swain pumped harder, deeper, and faster. Blood flooded my organs, resulting from a chemical tsunami flushing through my body, warming my soul.

I ascended to become a hotwife slut, paid for like a common hooker, and I loved it. Brain fireworks tugged at my soul, urging me to take pride in getting my clients off.

I need to explain to Steve that I can’t give this up.

I rode blissfully towards an orgasm when the cock inside my pussy flooded my womb with hot, potent seed. I knew my decision was right because it felt good, warm, cosy and I revelled in his orgasm like a luxuriant whore.

While I sucked and licked his friend’s shaft, my pussy swain jerked and bounced off the carpet like a pogo stick, with his rigid cock spraying inside me like a firehose.

Rope after rope of warm cum spilled inside me, eventually dribbling out when his increasingly flaccid cock slid away, spent.

“I’ve got this. You carry on sucking him off, Emma.”

I felt Tiffany’s hand covered in tissue, cup my pussy, catching his cum pie as it drained from my pulsating hole. Tiffany inserted two fingers inside me, scooping and draining his cream and I continued sucking and licking the cock throbbing gently inside my mouth.

“Do you want to cum inside Emma’s pussy or will you nut there, in her mouth.”

I squeezed the base of his cock, wanking him gently with one hand, while rubbing his perineum with two fingers from the other. I felt him twitch gently and knew he wouldn’t leave.

“I’ll stay here.”

“Where’s your wallet? Cum-in-mouth costs more.”

“Help yourself.”

“Emma, I’ll take his cash, but please don’t spill a drop or we’ll have to partially refund.”

I rubbed the slipway from his balls to anus, brushing my finger lightly over his spangled whorl. He tiptoed, leaning gently into my mouth as if face fucking me.

I wanked his cock harder, sliding one finger up to the first knuckle inside his rectum. He gasped, enjoying getting fingered, relaxing his butt cheeks and anus as if pleading for more.

The guy who’d already fucked me swapped over with his friend, holding my ankle. A fresh, bony cock slid inside my pussy easily. I felt wider and disgustingly slack, almost greasy, but he groaned, clearly satisfied, fucking me deeply.

Pussy swain was a grunter, and I felt happy enjoying the audible feedback from his sensation of fucking my cunt.

At the mouth end, I slid my digit to the second knuckle, pressing the walls of his rectum until I nudged the prostate treasure nearby. I squeezed my throat gently, forcing his moans louder.

I fucked his anus with a few steady strokes, in tune with the thrusts of a large cock pounding into my pussy. I twisted my throat slightly, allowing his shaft to slip deeper inside, blocking my windpipe while I squeezed hard, focused on his pleasure.

The cock in my cunt bottomed out against my cervix, catalysing an explosive flood of pleasure throughout my reproductive organs. I felt the flutter of orgasmic bliss shudder through my whole body, firing synapsis, celebrating my choices.

I slid the cock out from my mouth, suckling its glistening head, wanking the man’s shaft while ass fucking him with delicate finger strokes. I ignored my pleasure needs, squeezing my pussy walls for his advantage, feeling proud to control two cocks and the orgasmic delight of their owners.

When he orgasmed, shooting his cum in ropes of waxy white delight, I gulped quickly to clear my mouth, ensuring no drop was spilled. He trembled when I squeezed his prostate, milking him dry, sucking and licking any residue.

When I popped my finger out of his asshole, Tiffany dragged my wrist quickly, wet wiping my digit clean while he stooped down and kissed my forehead, whispering.

“That was the best sex I ever enjoyed.”

I felt lifted, my self-esteem was elevated, and I knew this lifestyle would continue. I studied my pussy swain, smiled encouragingly, knowing I was in complete control of their pleasure.

“Go on, babe. Please cum inside me.”

I nodded my approval and consent, and that’s all it took, my kindness started his explosive orgasm. He hadn’t lasted long, but I knew he’d saved his semen load for days to unload it inside me. He groaned loudly, repeatedly, and in time with his jolting body that shuddered while his cock twitched and jerked inside me.

When he slid out, Tiffany pulled another wet wipe, and I watched in awe at how attentively she cleaned, encouraged, and managed my clients.

“Will you try the anal session, please?”

I smiled, nodding.

“Of course. I already agreed. Can you lube me up, please?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, sweetie. Flip yourself over.”

I turned over, and kneeled on Tiffany’s leather sofa while she snapped a latex glove over her hand.

I raised my ass; and she prised my cheeks aside, slathering waterproof lubricant around my spangled flower.

“Relax babe, I’m going inside.”

Her finger slid seamlessly all the way inside my rectum, then back out, where she reloaded with lube and thrust inside again. I felt two fingers probe when Tiffany stretched my sphincter and back passage, scooping copious lube inside, plastering my soft tissue walls.

After she’d widened me, I felt the lube bottle nozzle slide inside my hole. When Tiffany squeezed, I felt ice cold lube fill me up.

The doorbell rang, and I wondered it must be our last punter of the day. Strangely, the others were dressing to leave. Tiffany showed them out while letting my anal fuck buddy in.

When my ex-boyfriend walked into the room, I froze. Halfway through a turn, with my ass sticking in the air, a shaven well fucked cunt and lubricated anus on show.

I felt terrified and confused.

“Jump up and let Josh have his turn, sweetie.”

“What the fuck?”

“C’mon Emma, he’s just a client. The fact that he’s your ex is irrelevant. As soon as Josh found out you were on the circuit, he couldn’t book a session fast enough.”

“Please babe, I always wanted us to do anal.”

“Your cock is too fucking big, Josh.”

“I’ve lubricated you already, Emma. I’ll stay and help Josh fuck you.”

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