Even though my wife retired from performing at the Black Men's Sex Club in 2007, at fifty-six, we remained friends with the club manager, Joseph. Karen filled in when he was short-staffed and when someone requested a special party with her in the VIP room.
Now, at the age of seventy, we have slowed down her sexual antics to occasionally leave her naked in randomly selected bars and clubs in the black parts of neighboring towns.
We received a call from Joe, the club manager, where Karen had performed for over fifteen years. He invited us to join him and four business associates at the club for dinner. This was not what his conversations were usually about.
After being introduced to the men, he informed us that the club had been sold by a company that had numerous clubs. They had a new concept that they had seen in a movie, a Chek Glory hole, on the internet that they wanted to try out at his club.
They had selected some of their best girls from other clubs to perform there, but they lacked one thing: an older white woman to fill out the opening of the glory hole concept.
The men showed us what the glory hole concept was, and They led us into a room where there was what looked like a ticket booth where men would buy a ticket good for one hour of unlimited sex with women they only knew by the picture of the women over the oval holes on the wall. Black sheets of foam rubber separated the men from the women.
The men could only see the women from the waist down and the topless photo above the whole. There were slits in the foam where the men could reach in a play with the women's breasts. The women's legs were strapped to the wall, so the women were secured with their legs spread wide for easy entry as they lay on a bench.
This was a new concept for my wife as she always knew who was fucking her and when. She would be giving up all control. This intrigued my wife, and she wanted to try it out.
Karen stripped naked and walked through the room, where she saw that there were three what looked like much younger Black women being fucked by several men. She entered the backstage area and lay on the center bench, lying down with her legs through the foam-lined hole in the wall. She was pulled to the end of the bench, and her legs were strapped to the wall.
As this was a test for the night, all the men in the club were given free entry into the room. Next to each of the black women's holes was a table with rubbers and a sign saying Protection is Mandatory. The table was empty next to the hole where my wife was using it.
Over the hole my wife was protruding from with her naked body from the waist down was a sign that read, 'No protection needed;'
The men immediately started using the other women as a warm-up for Karen. They removed their rubbers and started using her as a cum dump. A bucket was placed under her to ketch the sperm flowing from her pussy.
After two hours, the other women were released and sat in the area backstage. Everyone who had not fucked Karen yet was allowed to stay and use her always-inviting pussy.
When the men were through with her, my wife used the restroom and wiped the sperm from her now well-used pussy. The women told Karen there was no way they would do what my wife had done. Karen informed them that because of her bareback performances, she was the highest-paid performer at the club for the fifteen-plus years she performed.