Back Stage part 3

Back Stage - Part 3 by Walt Dale and Kathy sat in the car outside the house and looked at each other nervously. The sister-in-laws had both come to a mutual agreement that it was better to serve as party sluts for Dale's co-worker than to let their husband's find out about their wild night at the strip club. Kathy sighed deeply. "Well, I guess we should go in." she said to Dale. Dale nodded. "But before we go in, I thought this might help." She reached under the seat of the car and brought out a pint of Jack Daniels. She opened the bottle and offered it to Kathy. Kathy took it, looked briefly at Dale, and proceeded to down several gulps. She grimaced as she handed the bottle back to her. Dale took her turn and swallowed a similar amount. Kathy held out her hand. "Might as well be good and loose for these guys." she muttered before chugging half of what remained. She passed the bottle back to Dale who drained it and tossed the empty in the back seat. The two women sat in silence for a few minutes, letting the warm sensation spread through their bodies. Dale broke the silence with a belch that caused them both to start laughing. "Oh what the fuck," Dale looked at her sister-in-law. "Let's go have some fun." Kathy nodded her head slowly in agreement. "Why not?" The women got out of the car and walked up to the front door. Dale reached out and rang the bell. A skinny young man opened the door. "Well, well, the sluts are here," he pronounced in a loud voice. "Please come in." He stood aside and let them enter. "Please follow me," he directed and led them up a stairway. He took them to a bedroom and led them inside, closing the door behind them. He pointed to some clothing on the bed. "You need to find something that fits and get changed. I'm sure there's something in there that will fit you - we've had some fat whores here before." He then pointed to a bathroom. "And there's some makeup in there. Make sure you paint those pasty old faces so you look good for the boys." He looked at his watch. "You've got 30 minutes until show time." He reached out and squeezed Kathy's tits. "Let's make it a good show, huh? Wouldn't want the hubbies to find out what kind of cheating bitches they're married to, would we?" He left, closing the door behind him. Kathy was standing there, looking down at her chest. The booze was beginning to kick in, and she got a smile on her face. She pulled her top off and undid her bra, exposing her nipples, which were standing up like two pencil erasers. She oinched them herself and moaned. "God!" she exclaimed. "I am getting so horny." She went over to the bed and began going through the items there. Dale began stripping as Kathy tried on a pair of red crotchless panties. She found a red lacy bra with holes cut in the cups that exposed her still erect nipples. Dale walked over to the bed and found similar pieces in black. The two women looked at each other and began giggling. "Time for some war paint," Dale exclaimed. "You mean whore paint," Kathy corrected her. They went into the bathroom and looked at the assortment of makeup. Wordlessly, they began making their faces up, trying for the most sluttish look they could get. When they finished, they admired the results. "You look just like a ho'", Dale laughed at Kathy. "I think it's show time," Kathy declared. Feeling more than a little drunk, the women went down the stairs and into the living room. Seated there were six men, including their erstwhile host, all buck naked. They cheered and whistled as Dale and Kathy entered the room. Their host rose and handed them each a shot glass filled with a clear liquid. All of the men raised similar glasses in a toast. Dale looked at Kathy, shrugged and downed the contents. Kathy followed suit, along with the six men. The liquor burned all the way down her throat, but Kathy was already so drunk her sexual inhibitions had evaporated again. She turned to Dale and put her arms around her, kissing her full on the lips. Dale's arms moved around her sister-in-law and she parted her lips so their tongues could caress each other. The men cheered again, stroking their rapidly swelling cocks. The women broke their embrace and Kathy led Dale to an empty overstuffed chair. She pushed her back so that she sat down, and then took Dale's legs and placed them over the arms of the chair. Smiling, she then went to her knees and moved between Dales parted legs to plant her lips on her exposed pussy. With her right hand, she spread the lips and her tongue flicked against her clit. Dale twitched at the contact, and then reached down to pull Kathy's head into her crotch. The men got up out of their own chairs and moved around the women. Dale turned her head to the right and looked at the stiff cock being presented to her. Her mouth opened and the owner of the cock stepped forward, sliding it in. Another man stood on her other side, stroking his prick, waiting for his turn. After she had sucked on the first cock for a few minutes, Dale let it slide from her mouth and began to stroke it with her hand. She turned her head and took the next cock in her mouth. The man grabbed her head and rammed his cock forward until his balls slapped her chin. Dale relaxed and let the cock slide into her throat, fighting the reflex to gag, and let the man fuck her face. Behind Kathy, a black guy got on his knees and sidled up between her legs. He placed the head of his cock against her wet pussy lips and began to push forward. As she felt the pressure, Kathy pushed back, feeling his cockhead slowly slipping into her and being enveloped. She moaned into Dale's pussy as his cock slid all the way into her and came to rest, buried to the hilt. He began to slowly fuck her, pulling almost all of the way out, and then sliding all the way back in. With each stroke, Kathy felt her climax approaching, and she finally came on the fourth or fifth stroke. As she quivered and grunted with her orgasm, the man fucking her picked up the pace. "Man, this is one hot old bitch!" he commented to his buddies. "Her fat old pussy is milking my cock like a fucking fist." He grabbed Kathy's hips as he began to pound into her harder. "C'mon, bitch, make me cum in that fat old cunt!" His cock pistoned in and out for several more minutes before he pulled her back onto his cock and held her there, his cock buried to his balls. "Shit, bitch, here it is!" he yelled as he felt himself cumming. His seed spewed into her pussy, which was still milking him, and Kathy had still another orgasm as she felt the sudden influx of hot sperm deep inside her belly. Another one of the men pulled Kathy away from Dale's pussy and replaced her tongue with his cock. He began fucking Dale as hard as he could, and she responded by cumming almost at once all over his pounding cock. He only lasted a few minutes before he unloaded his own seed into her, howling like a coyote as he came. Kathy had been rolled over onto her back, and the black man who had been fucking her was replaced by Dale's co-worker. He wasted no time in slamming his cock into her cum filled slot. Kathy was surprised at the size of the man's cock. It felt much larger than the one she had just had, and was immensely larger than her husband. She wrapped her legs around his back as he fucked in and out of her, "You really love getting fucked by strange cock, don't you, you fat old whore?" he yelled at her as he kept fucking Kathy. She nodded her response. "Answer me, bitch!" he yelled at her, "or I'll stop fucking you." Kathy didn't hesitate, "Yes I love getting fucked by strangers." "And you love taking strangers' cum in your pussy!" he taunted. Kathy responded again, "Yes, I love having you cum inside of me." She looked directly at him. "Give me your cum, lover, fill my fat pussy with your beautiful hot cum." That put him over the top, and he began pumping his own load into Kathy, grunting with each spurt. Kathy was now having one orgasm after another, and was in a separate world. Over the course of the evening, each of the six men fucked both women twice, making sure to deposit their sperm inside of their well fucked pussies. It was almost 3 A.M. when their host opened the front door and pushed Kathy and Dale out onto the porch. He threw their clothes and purses onto the porch after them and slammed the door. Standing there, drunk and essentially naked, with cum running down their thighs, the two woman pulled on their clothes and staggered over to Dale's car. They managed to get it open, climbed inside, and passed out, Kathy in the back and Dale in the front. Back inside the house, Dale's co-worker took the video tape from the camera the men had been passing around and labeled it. With a smile, he placed it in his book shelf. Tomorrow, he'd upload it to a web site he knew that sold amateur videos. This could be the start of something good, he thought to himself as he went upstairs to bed. 3582 1.48/512345