Friday Night Changed Everything

When Steve asked for 4 replacement cards Karen got extremely nervous and again took a gulp of her wine. The first player turned 3 7's. The second 2 pair. Steve was third to reveal his cards. He turned over a Jack,9, 8, 4 and a 2. A terrible hand. A cold shiver went through Karen as she tried to figure out if she would be able remove her bra without removing her dress in this skimpy outfit? Or would she be reduced to wandering the building in her bra and panties? As exciting as that thought was making her wetter still, she was not ready for that, tipsy as she was or not,

The forth player turned a pair of queens and that left only one hope. He quickly turned over his first four cards. 6,7,8 9. He had only asked for one replacement card and had as yet not looked at it. The only possibilities of his losing were if he turned over a 2, a 3 or a 4. Any other card in the deck and Steve would be low hand.

There were already two 2's, one 3 and 3 4's showing on the turned cards. That left only 6 chances left in the deck. Who knew how many of those had been discarded in the draw? Terrible odds at any rate. As his date looked on in just her bra and panties, he loudly flipped the card making it SNAP! As he turned it over. It was the case 4 and Steve had not lost. Karen quickly took his hand and pulled him away from the table, before another card could be dealt, to a round of laughter from the crowd while the lady bared a very nice pair of store bought tits.

As Karen led Steve in a hurried retreat to the exit, he stopped and remarked back to Susan. "Looks like your Knight for the night is not doing well Susan. You know what happens should he loose one of the next few hands." And with that they were back in the hallway in front of the first door on the right.

"What happens to her if he looses again?" Karen asked inquisitively Steve pulled her tight into a deep long kiss. She melted into his arms as she could feel his large member pressed up against her leg and hip.

"I don't want to spoil the surprise." He replied to her question as he broke the kiss and rapped twice on the door, opening it without waiting for any response. As the door opened into a room that could easily fit into any luxury hotel. A naked couple inside halfheartedly scurried to cover themselves.

As Karen tried to back out while apologizing to the naked couple, Steve held her firm in the doorway, squeezing her ass once more. He nodded to the man and looked the naked woman up and down. Karen stammered and asked if she could use the bathroom to pee as she was not being allowed to exit. She couldn't help but notice the hard cock on him as she passed them by. He was only about an inch longer than Larry, but much thicker and with a pronounced almost purple head. It was slick and gleaming with saliva.

She scurried to the bathroom and lifted her dress and pulled down her now very wet panties, sitting to relieve herself she pulled out her phone and texted Larry. {I should be home before too long. I've had a couple glasses of wine and I'm getting tired.}. In reality she hadn't been this awake in ages. She knew though that in the state she was in that if she didn't get home soon she might not at all before morning.

She washed her hands and decided she would have Steve finish off the last of the tour and then politely ask him to take her home. As she came out Steve was waiting for her in the hallway. She waved at the still naked couple, who were no longer trying to hide themselves and were actually making out on the couch.

As the door closed behind her Steve pulled her into another of those leg collapsing kisses and she again melted into his arms. His cock again pressed up against her as he lifted her with a hand on each ass cheek. "The next three rooms are the same as the first." He informed her between kisses. "Unless you like looking, we can just skip them." He proclaimed.

"Yes, Please." She answer as her mind fluttered.

"Yes please you want to see more naked couples or yes please let's skip them?" he questioned as he playfully lowered her and slapped her on the ass.

"Skip them please, it's getting late and I should..." Her sentence was cut off by his tongue snaking deep into her mouth. Before she could compose herself, and finish her thought, they were standing at the end of the hallway. On her left were the large double doors. To her right a single door marked "PRIVATE". She glanced at both wondering which was next as he kissed her again.

The silence and the mood were broken as her phone beeped out a text received. {Sorry honey, I must have dozed off. Good to hear you will be hoe soon. I will try to stay awake.}. In reality Larry had still been searching the websites and jerking off. He had already spurted once and was hard again when he realized Karen had texted him 30 minutes ago.

"Sorry." Was all Karen said as she again felt her husbands neglect for her and she made a point of letting Steve see her turn off her phone.

He took Karen by the shoulders and quickly spun her around and around making her dizzy. "Which ever way you stumble will be the way we go next." He informed her. The door leads to my private room. The double doors to a surprise.

Dizzy and a little drunk Karen stumbled first to the right and then back to the left landing hard against the closed double doors. Before she could realize what was happening Steve had knelt down, and once again with cat quick reflexes had pulled her panties to the floor and was helping her step out of them one bare foot at a time.

He hung her lavender panties on the doorknob of the room marked private. Noticing just how wet she had left them. He pulled a set of keys from his pocket and unlocked the large double doors.

Karen was taken aback, but horny as hell now, as she could feel the cool air of the room sneaking up to her now bare pussy. They entered the darkroom and as her eyes adjusted she could see it was a theater setting. Stadium seating with a dimly lit stage. At the center of the stage was a large king-sized bed, There was a large X with what looked like shackles at each point. Various benches, chairs, and sexual apperatice decorated the stage.

Karen gasped and looked at Steve with a look of 25% fright and 75% lust. "What is this place?" she asked almost afraid to hear his answer.

"Well lets just say if Susan's date for the evening has lost one more hand since we left the card game, your husbands secretary will be tonight's entertainment come midnight." Again Karen gasped and stepped forward to take a closer look. She had no idea what time it was or how long they had been out tonight.

In reality it was just past 11:00. An hour until show time he informed her. She was actually somewhat excited thinking about watching her husbands seemingly demur assistant performing naked acts upon this stage.

"But that's a good hour away." He broke the spell. "Let me show you my private suite to pass the time." This time he took her hand and led her across to where her panties adorned the doorway. Without a key this time he opened and entered the room, leaving her damp panties on the knob for the world to see.

Once inside Steve again kissed her deep and long. This time his hands raised the hem of her dress and pulled it up to expose her bare ass cheeks. His hands grasped her there and he lifts her up and into him. He slides her up and down his body as they kiss. She can feel the full length of his now hard cock as he slides her up and down against it still covered in his pants.

She can feel how wet she has become, and has lost all intentions of being a good wife. She longs for the unveiling of his cock. To feel it, to taste it, to have it impale her. He sets her back down and unzips her tight dress. Folding it down and off her shoulders they let it fall to the ground. She now stands naked, less her lavender lace bra.

Her heavy tits almost spilling out of it as she breaths heavily and her hand traces the cock in his pants. Steve reaches between her legs and feels how wet this horny wife has become. He trails his finger through her slit. Tracing it up to her belly button, leaving a trail of her own juices along the way. Handing her phone to her, he tells her to let Larry know she would be late. {Larry, there is a show here that Steve wants me to see. I probably won't be home until really late. Don't wait up we will talk in the morning.}

Steve took her phone from her and made sure it was still on. "Go ahead and unwrap it Darlin." is all Steve needed to say. Karen drops to her knees and fidgets with nervous, anticipating, somewhat intoxicated fingers. She gets his belt off and drops it by her dress. She unbuttons his pants and quickly lowers his zipper.

His massive cock springs out and slaps her on the chin. Her eyes grow big as she attempts to wrap her hand around it, unable to fit it all the way around. This is definitely a two-hands cock she smiles to herself. It has been 10 years since she has seen or held anything near this size.

Steve's 9 1/2 inch length and girth of a water bottle had Karen drooling. She licked the precum from its tip. She couldn't divert her eyes. It was almost twice Larry's length and easily 3 times as big around.

Even in her single days she had never seen anything this impressive, and almost scary. Sure there was her college boyfriend that was a good 8 inches long and twice Larry's circumference. But his penis was even dwarfed by what was in front of her now.

She squeezed Steve's cock and a copious amount of precum leaked out of its tip. She couldn't help but think her husband hardly cums that much and Steve was only warming up. She cupped his balls with her free hand and they felt the size of plums.

She labored to stretch her mouth over the bulbous head. Just as she did she heard a click and looked up to see that Steve had her phone in his hand and had just snapped off a picture of his cock in her mouth. Before she could complain his hand pushed on the back of her head and his cock went deeper into her mouth.

Steve quickly located Larry's number and sent the picture to him. Her left hand, with her wedding ring, prominently showcasing the large vein that ran down his phallus. Her mouth stretched with his cock which was shoved inside it. A good six inches still held in her married hand.

Larry at home is startled at the sound of the text. Looking up from the porn site he is shocked to see his wife clearly giving head to his hated boss. Instead of screaming he feels his little cock twitch and seemingly get harder in his hand.

Steve is now face fucking Karen in no gentle manner. She is for all her worth trying to keep up. She jacks his cock as she sucks on the half she can fit in her mouth. Drooling all over it and gagging as it taps at her throat. She gently squeezes his balls as she feels them tighten.

As large and impressive as his cock is she thinks it's best to finish him off with her mouth and call it a night. She sucks harder and faster as she can tell he about to explode. She feels her pussy dripping down her leg as she awaits his load in her mouth.

She thinks of her wet panties adorning the door and announcing to anyone that passes by of her deflowering. Steve lets out a primal GRUNT and holds her face from retreating. He shoots rope after rope into her pinned mouth. Karen chokes and it somehow shoots out of her mouth which seemed to be sealed air tight around his cock.

It trickles down her chin and onto her lace bra and cleavage. It coats her hand as she continues to stroke him. Wanting to drain out every last droplet. Steve, finally pulls out and she is surprised as another rope paints her nose and cheek.

Steve snaps off another picture. This one shows Larry's bride with the massive cock in her cum stained hand. Her wedding ring is completely covered in his seed. It is painted across her face and mixed with her own spit to make her look even wetter. Her fancy lace bra has two large globs of cum puddled at her cleavage.

"I... I think maybe you should take me home now Steve." She asks trying to regain her composure. Larry at home opens the new text on his computer screen and upon seeing it shoots his second load of the night onto the floor in front of him.

"The night is young Darlin." Steve replies. It's still a good half hour before show time." Reminding her of the impending fate of Larry's young secretary. She is amazed as he lifts her to her feet, his cock still wet, ridged and pointing straight at her navel.

He pulls her close, she feels heartbroken that his embrace didn't end in another of his wonderful kisses. Instead he unclasp her bra and lets it fall to the floor. Finally freeing her tremendous breasts and leaving her naked. She has just sucked his cock for a good 30 minutes and he is still hard and in want of her.

From behind he lifts her tits and fondles them. He pinches and twists her sensitive nipples. She would be telling Larry at this point "to go easy on them", for Steve she just pants and moans as they stiffen in his fingertips.

He leads her to an overstuffed chair and bends her over it. His hands spread her ass cheeks and she can feel the wet head of his cock slipping up and down her ass crack. She gasps as it runs over her tight puckered star and stops at her very wet cunt.

She feels the firm pressure as the large head is pressing against her opening. He SLAPS her ass hard as he pushes in the tip. Her shriek again anounces to everyone in hearing distance that she is an unfaithful wife. The sting upon her now red ass cheek masking the pained entry of his cock head. He holds it still there while she adjusts. She has never felt more stretched and only the tip is inside of her.

He slowly pushes in the first few inches and Karen erupts in a massive orgasm. She can't remember the last time she came so hard or so fast. As Steve pushes in two more inches he is deeper than Larry has ever imagined being inside of her.

Her pussy fits around his shaft like a glove and is pulled and stretched each time he pulls out only to go in deeper with his next stroke. She cums a second time as he reaches down and again pinches her nipples that hang down over the back of the chair.

Karen's pussy, foaming and leaking out her own cum juices as he again SLAPS her bare ass and pushes himself into her balls deep. His cock assaulting her cervix with each proceeding thrust. She is being fucked now. Not made love to or having mutual sex. She is being royally fucked by this monster of a cock.

Her body a rag doll of successive orgasms as Steve pounds into her for his own manly pleasure. His large balls slapping her ass with each impact. She feels she will pass out and hardly notices as another picture is taken of her in this state.

Larry receives the photo of his wife's stretched, foaming pussy fully accepting Steve's fuckstick to the hilt. His mind is ablaze in conflicting thoughts. He can't help but stroke his now sore and spent dick.

Steve's pace quickens and it's apparent he is once again near filling his underlings spouse full of his spunk. He pinches her nipples HARD causing her to push back onto his cock as it paints her cervix with his hot sticky cum.

Karen shakes and quivers once more in orgasmic bliss as she can feel the hot liquid from his balls fill her pussy to overflowing. It seems impossible that he could cum so much so soon after finishing in her mouth just a half hour earlier.

He has deposited into her in the last hour what would take Larry six weeks to accomplish. As Steve pulls out of her fuckhole with a loud wet POP he again shoots a last rope which varnishes her asshole.

He shoots off one last picture to Larry. It shows his wife passed out over the stuffed chair. Her gapping cunt dribbling out Steve's excessive sperm. Her tight star with its own glob of goop adorning it. Steve presses a button on his desk then moves in front of her and wipes his wet finally half hard dick across her face. She subconsciously licks it clean before an attendant enters and raises her, still naked, to her feet.

He scoops up her dress and bra and leads her out of the room before she can even regain her full awareness. The attendant stops at the door and hands her panties to her, helping to steady her as she puts them on. A crowd is filing past and into the auditorium across the hall.

Karen reaches for her dress to put it back on before the show, but the attendant in now leading her back to the main room. He deposits her at one of the tables where she finds her shoes. The few people left milling about glare at her in all her unfaithful glory.

"The show?" she murmurs to the attendant.

"Not today Ms." He informs her. "Only return visitors are invited to watch or participate." She shivers feeling she has just been a part of the show herself.

Dressed, she is led outside to a waiting car. It's the same young lad that helped her out of the car early in the evening and got a peek of her bare breast. She feels more embarrassed now with the cum drying on her face and tits and dripping from her well used pussy.

In silence she is driven home. Left to her thoughts. The guilt finally beginning to set in. She has been unfaithful for the first time in her ten years of marriage. To top it all off she was just thoroughly fucked and discarded by her husbands boss Steve. He didn't even tell her goodbye and then sent her off with a mere worker from the club.

Her body was completely racked and used. As good as it had felt to her to cum uncountable times in the last two hours she felt ashamed of herself. She would sleep in the guest room tonight and apologize to Larry in the morning. She felt the hardened cum on her face and cleavage and wanted nothing more than a hot soothing shower to wash away her indescrepancies.

Her nipples ached from the abuse they had received. Her well fucked pussy was now sore and swollen from taking Steve's horse cock. She still couldn't believe how easily he had seemed to insert it to the hilt inside of her tight vagina. She wondered if it would ever be tight again as she felt a little more of Steve dribble out of her and into her panties.

The attendant pulled into their driveway and this time he didn't even move to offer her help out of the car or into the house. Steve is a BASTARD she thought to herself as she realized that this entire night had been choreographed for just this ending.

She gingerly hobbled to the front door as quietly as she could with her high heals in her hands, not wanting to wake Larry. A warm shower and a good nights sleep would clear her thoughts and let her deal with the consequences of her actions.

The house was dark and she was relieved to see that. She sat her purse down and headed down the hallway to the guest bathroom. Passing Larry's office door on the way she could hear him snoring. Deciding to look in she found him asleep in his chair. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness she realized he was naked from the waist down.

Taken aback by this she stumbled and bumped the desk. In doing so the dormant screen to Larry's computer flashed on. The picture of her leaking, stretched cunt filled the full screen. It lit up the room and she could see Larry passed out holding his crusty little limp dick.

There was a trail of cum running down his leg and what appeared to be another puddle dried on the floor in front of him. Her pathetic husband had spent the night jerking off to her being fucked by his boss.

She turned on the overhead light to confirm what she now suspected. He was dead to the world when she slapped away the hand holding his spent dick. He jumped, startled as his eyes grew wide. "What the fuck Larry? I guess you weren't upset with my date after all!"

"Karen... No... I can explain." But he really couldn't. "I mean... The pictures were just so hot."

"So you like seeing another mans cock in my mouth?" she asked as she scrolled through the pictures he had been masturbating too. Stopping on the one that showed her holding Steve's cock in her cum stained hand. Her wedding ring completely engulfed in his seed.