It's just a fantasy
by Cart

Let me introduce to you my wife, Kathy.  She is a very attractive
Asian woman who is 35 years old.  She is 5'4" tall and weights 104
pounds.  She works out four or five times a week and is great shape.
Her facial complexion is clear and has a slim waist.  Like many
Asian people, she achieved top grades through college and is very
bright and warm.   We have had a very active, although, conservative
sex life.  I love her dearly.

I don't know why I do it but I really enjoy reading these sex
stories.  On nights when we do not make love you can find me on the
internet reading these stories or buying those magazines with
stories in them.  My particular favorite is the ones about the wife
who has sex with men other than her husband.  Of course I would
never have told my wife about these fantasies.  It is a given that
this is a taboo subject and maybe that is why they are so appealing.
Anyway, about six months ago I could not find any good new stories
on the net so I did some general web surfing.  I came across a site
about how to seduce women.  I was not looking to have an affair with
anyone, but, I did find myself reading the material intently.  That
night I fell asleep thinking about how much fun it would be to
seduce my wife.

The next day when Kathy and I were drinking our coffee before
leaving for work, I told her about the article and about how much
fun it might be if I used the techniques to seduce her.  She told me
that it might be fun but that I do not need to do that because she
is already in love with me.  Well, I told her it would be no fun if
she already acted as she was in love with me.  Then I asked her if
she would meet me after work somewhere and I can pretend to ask her
for a date or pick her up.  She was sort of surprised but she said
that she would do it.  Later in the day she called me at work and
said that the more she thought about it the more excited she was
getting.  Since we were both dressed in our work clothes, I
suggested that we meet after work at a nearby upscale bar.  All I
could think of the rest of the day was my wife sitting on a bar
stool and taking advances by other men.

As it turned out, I arrived at the bar at about a half hour early.
The bar was not crowded so I ordered a drink.  I noticed an
extremely attractive brunette who was probably only 21 years old
sitting at one of the tables alone.  I guess I was staring at her
too obviously when a couple of guys standing next to me made the
comment that she is quite some tail.  I replied saying that she will
not be sitting there alone for too long.  Sure enough within five
minutes a handsomely dressed guy introduced himself to her and they
quickly seemed to be in an intimate conversation.  I told the two
guys that the next time I see a beautiful woman sitting alone I was
going to pick her up myself.  The two guys looked at me as I was
just bull- shitting.  One of the guys said that the guy who met the
woman could have been her boyfriend or husband and anyway I do not
look like the type that can pick up a cheap whore.  I was insulted
and angry.  My immediate comeback was that I bet them $50 that I
will pick up the next beautiful woman that comes through that door.
Unfortunately they did not take the bet because the next woman that
walked through that door was my wife.  Although she was in a
conservative dress, she looked exotic, sexy and nervous.  I did not
let her sit very long before I walked over to her and asked her why
such a beautiful woman was all alone.  She laughed at my idiocy and
played along.  My name is Tom but I told her my name was Mark.  I
noticed that the two guys I was talking to earlier as well as
several other guys were staring at us, but mostly Kathy.  Finally, I
asked Kathy if she would like go to my place to see my turtle
collection.  She said what kind of woman do you take me for.  I said
a woman who needs sex, bad.  She said your right, follow me to my
place.  Our fake seduction was a success.  When we got home and
entered the house I attacked her on the living room floor.  I
remember her moaning louder than normal and actually saying out loud
"yes Mark, yes, yes, harder Mark, deeper."

The next morning we just looked at each other and laughed.  My wife
was in a playful mood and said "Mark, you better make sure we clean
up, my husband will be home in a few days and I don't want any
evidence that you were here."  So I asked her if we would meet again
tonight, same time, same place.  She whispered in my ear "if you
want to get lucky, you better think of some better lines."  I
whispered back "you better wear something inspiring."  Later that
day my wife called and said that she went shopping during lunch-time
and bought a special outfit.  She said that she needed to pick out
one more item and that she might be a little late arriving at the
bar.  I told her that with my new seduction skills she should not be
very late.  Her reply was that the more comments like that the more
difficult she was going to make it for me.

When I entered the bar, whom did I see but those two smart ass guys
from the night before.  I could not help but walking to them and
asking them if they learned anything from the night before.  One of
the guys said sure, that chick you were with last night was a cheap
whore.  The other guy said if you can pick up that chick, she has to
be extremely desperate.  I just smiled and said some guys have it
and some guys just have to pull their own dick.  I turned and walked
away.  Well, the rest of the night was uneventful until Kathy showed
up.  She wore heels, stockings, and a modern dress that began at
mid-thigh.  The outfit she was wearing made her look as if she was
available.  This time I barely let her sit down in one of the booths
before I walked over and introduced myself as Robert.  But she said
that she is waiting for Mark.  I said sorry, my name is Mark.  She
said no, you said your name is Robert.  I said come on, my name is
Mark or Robert.whatever you like.  She said you are bothering me,
leave me alone, I am waiting for Mark.  I looked to the ceiling and
walked back to the bar.  She was enjoying this too much.

When I got to the bar one of the two annoying guys commented that she
must have found out about my two inch dick.  The two guys walked
over to the booth my wife was in and started to talk to her.  I
could not hear what they were saying but to my amazement one of them
sat next to her and the other across.  The place was sort of dark so
I could not see everything that was going on but the two guys talked
with her for over 45 minutes.  During this time I was getting real
upset.  I was thinking that I should not be worried because my wife
will probably just tell them she wants to go home and leave.  On the
other hand I was thinking that these two guys were not all that bad
looking.  One was about six feet tall and the other slightly
shorter.  They appeared to be in good shape and have handsome faces.
On the other hand, they were not well dressed and had a lower class
vocabulary.  I concluded that these guys were so different from me
that they were not Kathy's taste, even if she actually had any
interest in these guys. Nevertheless, I still started to envision
these guys making love to Kathy, no fucking her, squeezing her tits,
and biting her thighs.

Finally, the guy next to Kathy got up to let her slip out from the
table.  Kathy walked toward the restroom and then walked quickly for
the front door and left.  When I walked out the front door Kathy was
already in her car and leaving the parking lot.  When I arrived home
she looked quite disturbed.  She asked if I saw what those guys did.
I asked what they did and she said that they were sort of flirting
at first when all of a sudden the guy put his hand on her leg.  She
said that she stopped him with her hand but that he would not take
no for an answer and started to massage her thigh.  She said the
guys offered to take her to their house and show her what two men
can do.  She said that all she could think about was that she is a
married woman and that she needs to get out of there.  I apologized
for talking her into such a dumb game.  Surprisingly, she said that
it was not my fault and that she wanted the same thing.  She said
the main trouble is that she was actually attracted to the guys in a
sexual way.  I said that I should have known better than to think
that there wouldn't be trouble letting my attractive exotic Asian
wife go into a bar alone.  When we made love that night, I think
both of our minds were on those guys at the bar.

It wasn't until the following weekend before Kathy and I talked
about anything sexual.  I brought up the subject by saying that
since we had so much fun with our previous game, that is, until
those two guys showed up, why don't we just talk about our
fantasies.  We can talk about the fantasies that we would never act
out in real life but secretly think about.  Kathy appeared to be
thinking it over but then she started to unconsciously lick her lips
slightly.  I grabbed her hand and led her to the couch.  I said
don't worry, this will be fun.  I said that she should go first and
tell me her secret fantasies.  She said no way, you go first.  I
said remember don't be mad at me it's only a fantasy.  My fantasy is
to see you dress up real sexy and we go out to a real fancy place
where about ten bodybuilder types follow us to our hotel room and
ravage your body.  She looked at me like you dirty rascal.  I said
all right its your turn.  She didn't say anything for about a minute
and then slowly said that she has two really dirty fantasies.  The
first fantasy is that she is tied up and blindfolded and that
someone starts to rub all kinds of objects on her body like ice and
fruit.  The second fantasy is that she is a hooker and is invited to
a party at a rich man's mansion. At the mansion she is led to a room
where the rich man's son and his ten friends are already naked.  In
the room, the young men all force themselves on her.  Then the other
guests, one-by-one are let in the room for more sex.

I asked her if that was all of her fantasies and she said that is
all she is telling me today.  So, in a joking way I asked her which
one of those fantasies would she like to pretend to have today.  Her
look was as if she was imagining a scene she might be able to
handle.  So to cut the ice I just said why don't you dress up in
your most revealing and sexy outfit and I'll dress up in my
expensive suit.  We don't have to do anything for real, of course,
we'll just pretend.  She seemed to like this idea and said that it
will take her about an hour to get ready.  While we were dressing
Kathy said it was too bad that those guys had to be such jerks last
time and ruin all of our fun.  Again I said that I couldn't blame
them but maybe we could try it somewhere else sometime.  We both
looked at each other she said that if we go to one of the high class
hotels downtown, we probably would not meet up with guys like that.
I winked at her and said downtown it is.  I put on my good suit and
Kathy wore her black shoes, black stockings, short black mini- dress
with the low back and we were getting excited.  I asked her what the
scenario will be tonight.  She said how about it if I'm a high
priced call girl and you're my date.  I smiled and said lets go.

When we got to the hotel we decided to take off our rings and walk
in separately.  I was to meet her at the bar and go from there.  I
walked into the bar and it was relatively small.  There were only
about six men with expensive suits sitting around drinking a
cocktail.  A few were talking and a few were reading something.  I
sat at the bar and ordered a drink.  Soon, in walked Kathy.  As she
walked she was teasing me and anyone looking by slowly swaggering
her hips in a very provocative way.  She sat two seats over from me
at the bar.  She set her small purse down on the bar, turned toward
me, smiled and then winked. My heart was going at about 200 beats a
minute.

Although I was getting excited, I was surprised at the reaction of
the bartender.  It appears that one of the staff people from the
front desk followed Kathy and was standing at the doorway to the bar
looking at her. The bartender went over to her and I could see him
facing away from the guests and whispering something to her.  Kathy
straightened up and shook her head.  The bartender gave her a look
of disbelief and went to serve another customer.  Kathy looked at me
and in one long motion took a deep breath, smiled and motioned for
me to come over.  I could tell that the bartender was keeping one
eye on Kathy and one eye on the guests.  I could not quite figure
out what was going on so I said to myself what the hell lets get
started.  I got out of my chair and walked over to her.

I said in a rather frank and slightly loud tone, you must be
Monique, the agency said you would be beautiful and you are.  The
bartender heard that because I could sense that he turned around and
was looking at us.   Kathy shock her head slightly and leaned into
me and said to stop and that we need to talk. She told me that the
bartender thinks that she really is a call girl and that if she
wants to work this hotel that she needs to make some arrangements
with Casey, the hotel security man.  She said that she told the
bartender that she was not a call girl but the bartender didn't
believe her.

I asked her if she was afraid and wanted to leave, but she said that
this is actually exciting.  I asked her if she could imagine how
much money she would make if she were truly a call girl in a place
like this.  Then to get her even more excited I began to talk about
how this is her big party and all of these guys are the rich men.
The hotel staff are the kids.  While I was talking, I grabbed each
of her two thighs and spread them apart as far as the dress would
allow and said that there will be one guy on each side of you
holding each one of your legs.  Another man will hold your arms and
the rest will take turns pushing their big cocks straight up into
your pussy.  She was starting to actually pant slightly when I was
tapped on my right shoulder by a huge guy about 6'5" tall and well
over 220 pounds.  He said excuse me sir, my name is Casey and I am
head of the security of this hotel.  I need to talk with your
companion for a minute, would you please excuse us.  Without waiting
for an answer he grabbed Kathy's arm and pulled her toward the doors
leading into what appeared to be the kitchen.  I was sort of worried
and was getting out of my chair when two men with hotel uniforms
stepped in front of me.  They said excuse me sir but Mr. Casey needs
to talk with the woman for a few minutes, we would appreciate it if
you sit down until they are finished.

In about ten minutes Kathy came back and the two guys who were
blocking me left.  Kathy said that no matter what she told Casey, he
would not believe that she was not a call girl.  He said that the
bartender told him about the part about the agency and that is all
he needs to know.  She said Casey told her that she owes him $150
and for that price he will let her use one of the hotel rooms for a
couple of hours.  I looked at her and said that for $150 she can
enjoy at least a part of her fantasy as a call girl.  We will just
pretend that I'm one of the Johns and she can pass him the money.  I
said wait here, I'm going to the cash machine at the bank around the
corner and will be back in about ten minutes.  While I was gone
Casey again approached Kathy and asked what's going on with her
John?  He said, remember, if she wants to work at the hotel she owes
him $150 per visit plus a fuck every week.  Kathy looking him
straight in the eye just nodded her head slowly.  Casey looked
around and not seeing me grabbed Kathy's arm and said I can't wait
any longer, were going to have our little initiation right now and
if your John does come back he can just wait his turn.  Kathy looked
toward the front door to the bar but with the yank of her arm she
just went along with Casey.

Kathy and Casey walked quickly through the back doors and through a
hallway to a service elevator. Casey, with a wicked smile, said ok
you little whore we are going to take you to the penthouse suite
where we will make you feel right at home.  Kathy, in a submissive
tone, said we have to be quick because Mark, I mean Tom, I mean my
John is coming.  Casey said yeah, yeah your John is coming as soon
as I'm done. You really are a whacked out whore.  With that Casey
reached for his back pocket, pulled out his transmitter and said to
someone, we'll be in Penthouse A, come one and come all.

When I got back to the bar I looked around but could not find Kathy.
The bartender motioned for me to come over.  He said that my
companion was busy taking care of business arrangements with Casey
and that it may take some time.  He said that I should sit tight and
that drinks are on the house.

When Casey and Kathy got to the top floor, there were already two
hotel staff members waiting.  One was a black man and the other was
a hispanic.  The black guy whistled and said don't worry sweety were
going to give you a night to remember.  Kathy was led into the room
and straight to the living room. Casey stopped her in the middle of
the floor and tried to find the zipper at the back of the dress.
Not finding it quick enough he ripped the top part of her dress wide
enough for it to fall down along the sides of her body until it
reached her waist.  Not satisfied with this he grabbed the two sides
of the dress and ripped it apart all of the way.  The black man
unbuttoned her bra and Casey pulled down her panties.  She was now
naked with the exception of her black thigh-high hosiery.  The men
laid her down and Casey with his big face and tongue started to lap up
her vagina like a huge dog.  The black guy was eager for her to suck
his large cock and the hispanic guy was pinching her tits.  While
Casey was busy tasting my wife, five more hotel staff members
arrived.  They were getting excited and telling each other how they
were going to feed this whore their tools.  With my little wife
laying on the floor Casey unbuttoned his pants and out sprang his 10
inch dick which he gently positioned in front of Kathy's cunt.  When
he was sure he found her hole he slammed his dick in.  It didn't go
in as smoothly as he thought it would and Kathy let out a scream
that surprised everyone.  Casey said "damn, you are tight for a whore,
don't you like dear old Casey?"  Kathy didn't say much after that as
Casey rapidly slammed his dick into her.  Casey was proud of the
ability of his hips to move fast and furious for an extended amount
of time.  Anyways, it was about forty-five minutes before Casey
ejaculated on her stomach and allowed the other staff members, which
now number about twelve, to have their share of Kathy.

I was waiting about two hours in the bar while the bartender
continued to tell me that everything was all right and that they
should be back in just a few minutes.  Finally the phone at the bar
rang. The bartender talked softly with someone and then looked up to
me and said that if I was still interested in the call girl that I
should leave $150 with the bartender and go to the top floor of the
building, room 1200A.  When I reached the room Kathy was sitting
against the wall with a blanket around her.  With pleading and
crying eyes she kept saying I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.  By looking at
her and her torn clothes on the floor I thought she must have been
raped and molested.  I asked her if she was all right and told her
that I was going to call the police.  She grabbed my arm and said,
softly, no.  She said that she was to blame for this and that she
just wants to go home.  Kathy appeared to be weak and she could not
walk well.  I wrapped her in a hotel blanket.  As we left the
building, no one stopped us.  On our way home Kathy said she was
sorry again.  I asked her what she could you possibly be sorry
about.  She said she was sorry she had her fantasy without me.

