Bedroom Window

Bedroom Window By Mr. Hollywood My wife and I have been married for about three years now. Before we married, we dated for about 7 years - since our senior year in high school. She is 28 and I am 29 now. We have always been faithful to each other. My wife, Janice, is a beautiful Asian woman, with long black hair and slim figure. Janice isunemployed, and spends her free time (which is virtually everyday) with her best friend, Diane. Diane is a cute redhead. Diane is also married and unemployed. Her husband, a computer consultant, spends most of his time out of town. This I too bad because Diane is hot, very hot. About 5'5", 30 years old, Diane is at the prime of her life. A fervent gym goer, her body is slim and tight. Though she has a rather small breasts, her legs and ass more than make up for what she lacks up on top. Los Angeles' best salons stylishly coif her short hair. To top it all off, she regularly attends a local tanning salon, giving her fair skin a healthy tan. Janice is no slouch either. She is also about 5'5", but has bigger breasts than Diane. Her face has that "innocent" look which makes a lot of men go for her. Because she goes to the gym all the time, her body is nice and tight, and unlike other Asian women, she has a bubble butt which has turned many heads at the beach. Like Diane's husband, I also spend much of my time working. Living the Los Angeles life style s expensive. Thus, I confess our lovemaking has been on the decline since our marriage three years ago. From what Janice has been telling me, Diane and her husband don't have a great sex life either. In fact, Janice recently told me that Diane hadn't had any sex for at least the last three months. Anyway, our sex life was better than that and I figured that this was a normal occurrence in any marriage. Until I discovered something that burst my bubble.big time. Janice had been visiting Diane more frequently. I didn't think anything of it, until one day I decided to pay them a surprise visit. Since my job requires that I drive all around, I was near Diane's home. I decided to see what they were up to. The drive way to Diane's house is long and narrow. The house, in the Hollywood Hills, is covered by many trees and shrubs. As I walked up the driveway and neared the front door I heard some guys talking. Nearing the door, the words became clearer. "Ok girls, time for our daily show. " The voice sounded serious and demanding. With those words, the sound of music began wafting out of the house. A little surprised and curious, I walked further up the drive way and around the side of the house, near a window looking into their living room. Peeking through the partially draped window, I could see the figure of Diane standing in the middle of the living room floor. She was wearing a black bikini and black high heels. The two piece bikini was sleek in design and complemented her slim figure well. She was swaying from side to side in step with the music. I peeked further in the living room and could see two men siting on a couch a few feet away from Diane. They looked like a couple of construction workers, with half shaven faces, jeans and T-shirts. My wife was nowhere to be seen. This went on for a while. The guys just sat there, ogling at Diane while she danced to the music. Twisting and turning, lewdly displaying her beautiful figure. I didn't know what to think. I figured these were friends of Diane or Diane's husband, Mike. A few minutes latter I saw Janice walking into the living room with a bikini on also. Her bikini was a little more revealing, though. Janice was always shy about her body and never wore anything but one- piece bikinis, even though her body screamed for a two-piece. I was shocked to see her in a two piece G- String. The blue bikini was like floss. The pair of high heel sandals she wore made her long legs even longer. Her ass was plainly visible and her chest was barely covered. She walked into the living room with a couple of beers and handed them to the men sitting on the couch. They took the beers and continued to watch the show in front of them. Diane continued to dirty dance. Then to my continued surprise, she slowly removed her top, revealing her small pair of breasts. Her tan line was clearly visible. The men started to whistle and hoot, urging her to continue. She just smiled and continued to dance. Janice just stood near the men, and watched Diane dance. I noticed one of the men touch Janice's ass. He smacked her ass rudely, telling her to get him another beer. "Get me a another beer, bitch. Hurry." She quickly left the living room. Diane left for a minute and came back with a throw rug, which she placed on the middle of the living room floor. She lay down and continued her show. On her back, she split her legs wide, pulling her feet over her head and rubbing her crotch. Her bikini bottom hugged her ass, revealing her small, tight butt. Janice came back with two more beers. "Ok, Bitch, your turn. Get down there. " Pointing to the floor, the guys pointed to Janice to join Diane on the carpet. Janice dutifully joined Diane on the floor. I fell ill for a moment. I could not believe what I was seeing. My wife, Janice, the only women I have ever been with was dirty dancing for two complete strangers. I was her only lover as well. I wonder how she felt. From the looks of it, it seemed she was not having a great time. Janice got down on all fours and began swaying her ass from side to side. "That's it, shake that ass, Bitch." Janice moved her ass around with the G-String barely hiding her secret areas. Diane, lying next to Janice, continued to gyrate on the floor. Now she turned over and got on all fours. The site of Janice and Diane on all fours, swaying their asses to the strangers was absolutely shocking. I began to feel excited and sick at the same time. Just then, one of the guys reached into his pocket and picked out a few bills, which he threw at the girls. Janice picked up the money and put it into a tin can lying near her. She then stood up, her butt facing the men, and slowly pulled her top off. I was amazed at her showmanship. She really knew how to strip. She just didn't pull it off; she slowly loosened it and let it slide down to the floor. More whistling and howling from the guys. One of the guys proclaimed," Damn bitches, too bad their husbands don't get shows like this!" Janice turned around to show the men her breasts. Greedily they looked at her and Diane as their dancing continued. "Ok, Girls. Now for the real show." With that, both Janice and Diane striped their bottoms off. Both stood completely naked in front of the men. What came next was truly shocking. Janice started to fondle Diane's breasts. First touching, then licking. The men offered obscene words of encouragement. "Suck them, bitch." "Moan for us" Show us what you can do." "You know you like it." Diane started returning the favor by licking Janice's breasts and neck. "Let's see some real action, whores." Lying on her back with her feet in the air, Janice spread her legs wide for the men to see everything. Her shaved pussy and asshole were fully exposed to the men. Diane got on all fours, with her ass towards the men and began licking and sucking on Diane's clit. I never do that any more and thought that Janice didn't care. By the look on Janice's face, I was wrong. She was enjoying it. The men laughed as they chugged down their cold beers. I could see one of them stroking a large bulge in their pants. The show continued with Diane's upturned tanned ass sticking in the air with Janice sucking her asshole. Every once in a while, a command would be hollered and the girls would obey. "Stick your finger up her ass," and Janice would obey. "Spank her ass," and Diane spanked Janice's firm ass. I could see clearly that Janice was in pain as Diane was pounding her ass. The men continued their orders for about an hour. The girls began to get exhausted from the show. But they continued like troopers. Finally, one of the guys got up and said," Ok, Girls. Time to earn your money." He grabbed Janice and left the living room. I knew what was next and could not believe it. I thought this was an erotic nightmare. How could I face Janice after this? The other guy stood up and took Diane with him. They all left the living room. The music stopped. I circled around the house, hoping to see what would happen next. I found my way to the master bedroom window, but could not see in. The blinds were completely shut. However, the window to the room was open, so I could hear everything. I heard all four of them in the room. "Ok, so which one of you wants to get fucked first." Silence. Diane spoke. "Fuck me first" "Ok baby, but beg for it. Tell us how bad you need it." "Fuck me. Fuck me bad. My fucking husband doesn't.you are the only one who can satisfy my slutty needs." "Fuck me and treat me like a slut." "That's right, baby." "Tell us you are a slut. Do you know what the difference between a slut and a whore is?" "Sluts don't get paid." "In fact, after today, you and girl friend are going to pay us." The guys laughed at this thought. "Oh, yeah. Fuck us and treat us like your sluts." "Ok, cunt. Unzip both of us and get to work. But first, take off your wedding rings.you two are ours now." I strained my ears and heard a clinging sound, like a piece of metal hitting a sink. Silence for moment then zippers open. Then I heard moaning and gentle slurping sounds. "What about you, Bitch. Beg for it." I heard Janice's voice and my heart sank. "Can I be your slut also?" "My husband is a total loser. I need a real cock." "Do you take it up the ass, whore?" I almost vomited at this point, but managed to gag myself, as I didn't want to give myself away. Fucking my wife in the ass was always a treat that I enjoyed about once a year. Even though my cock is small, she was always in pain. I knew she never really liked it. I was sure she would say no to these guys. "I love it up the ass. Fuck my ass. Let me be your anal slut." "Whoo-weee, the bitch is gonna take it up the ass for us!" "Suck our cocks first, babe. And make it nice and wet, you'll need it." More slurping sounds. The moaning became louder and louder. "That's right. Lick up and down like a lollipop. Kiss the head, now lick down the shaft. Stick my balls in your mouth. You bitches are real good. Wish your shit head hubby's could see this. Bet our cocks are bigger than ol'hubby." "Oh, yeah. Your cocks are sooo big. Can hardly suck on it. Can't wait to be fucked." Janice's voice cut through me like a knife. "On the bed, bitch." I could hear the bed frame move. I then heard the bed move in rhythm. Slow at first, then at a steady pace. The moaning sounded like Diane's. I couldn't hear Janice. She must have been giving the other guy head. "What an ass on this bitch." "I love your tan lines, bitch. Tan-lined, fucking cunt." "I'm gonna stick my finger up your ass - like it? Too bad your husband doesn't appreciate this fine piece of ass." "Yeah - stick you finger up my ass." A moment passed. "Fuck! Your finger feels so fucking good." "Fuck, this bitch is finger licking good!" The other guy spoke. "Hey, Bitch, are you watching this. Your turn. On the bed. Time for a fucking." The bed springs creaked again. Janice started to moan immediately. "Yeah - suck her asshole," yelled one of the guys. I couldn't tell who was doing what at this point. I figured one of the guys was eating her asshole out. She hated rim jobs. I couldn't believe she was having one now. "Bitch, you have one hot ass." I'm gonna fuck it, but first I am gonna take that tight nookie." Then I heard the familiar rhythmic movement from the bedsprings. "Bitch, I want you to take my cum down your throat. When you go home tonight, you're going to kiss your hubby. Hopefully, he will smell my cum on you face." "Too bad you two don't get this everyday. You'll be begging for us big time next week." "Fuck me. Fuck my cunt. Fill it up. Treat me bad, real bad. I want to be your slut. Pay me with your cum." I never knew Diane had such vocabulary. "Yeah, baby. Talk to me - tell me more. In fact, I want your husband to hear your voice while you get fucked." What the hell did he mean by this? I just stood there and waited. I was stunned. The creaking of the beds stopped. There was silence for a minute. Then I heard a telephone being picked up. The familiar touch tone and then Diane's voice. "Hello, may I speak to Richard please." "Ok, I will leave a message." The creaking started again. The bed was moving at a slow and steady pace. "Hi Richard," Diane tried her best to keep her voice steady," How are you dear. I miss you and think about you often. I can't wait till you are back next week. Please call me when you get in." Hang up. "That's pretty good, Bitch. Now I am gonna stick two fingers up your ass. When was the last time you were fucked in the butt?" Diane yelped, presumably because of the second finger being rammed up her ass. "I haven't been fucked in the ass for a long time." "Good - looks like that will change. Now, in fact. Turn around," he commanded. "Spread your ass cheeks. Wider. Open your asshole for me. Wider. Ok, here it is. Stay still. Feel good? Well, I don't care, cause it feels real good to me." "Ok - your turn." One of the guys said to Janice. "You're gonna take it up the ass while you call your wimpy-ass husband. Show me that ass, Baby. I gonna bust my nut up your butt. Start dialing." "Ooh, fuck that hurts." Janice screamed. "Fuck." "Fuck" "Your ripping me in half." "Slowly. Slowly. Yeah, that's right. Slow, slow. Yeah. Yeah, that's right. Fuck my butt. I wanna be your anal slut. "Dial the phone, cunt." Again, the phone sounds. "Hello, John. Diane and I are going to have dinner tonight. Don't wait up for me, I will be home real late. Bye." "Good job, slut. Takin'n it up the ass and acting like you like it too. You will earn to love it by the end of the day." I heard one of the guys say next, "ok, I gonna take my cock out of your poop-shoot. I want you to suck on my brown sugar cane, babe." "Oh, fuck. Check out that asshole - fuck, I stretched the shit out of it!" Laughing. "Ok, suck bitch." "That's right, put it all the way down." I couldn't take any more of this and ran back to the car. When I got home, I had to sedate myself, numb my senses completely. I just slept the rest of the day. Later that night, I heard the door open. Checking the clock, it was close to four in the morning. It was Janice. She went directly to the bathroom and took a shower. Quietly coming to the room, she slipped into bed next to me. I put my hands on her. "Not right now, sweetheart, I am exhausted. Can you give me a raincheck? Good night, sweetheart. I love you." With those words, she fell asleep.. edgar20@hotmail.com 5803 1.30/512345