Lisa’s Story #2

The Green Door

Here is another real adventure from my time in Las Vegas.

At that time, I was still married to Mark. We had such a good time together, and he was always full of surprises. I’d had lots of men lust after my tits, but none more so than Mark. He just couldn’t keep his hands and mouth off of them, and he loved for me to show them off. You know by now that I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. Mark wanted me to display them for everyone to see, and that just fired my desires.

Mark came home from work one day, saying that he wanted to take me to a new place called the Green Door. He explained that it was a private club, so all of the typical restrictions were tossed aside. Mark told me it was a large space with all kinds of rooms and attractions. He had received an invitation for a one night trial membership and wanted to go on Saturday night.

I have to admit that his description sounded intriguing. Besides, I had a new dress to wear that Mark would love. It was kind of a tube dress, which meant that it was tight all over and showed off all my assets. I knew Mark’s cock would be stiff as a rock as soon as he saw me in it and would stay that way all night.

Sure enough, on Saturday, when I walked into the kitchen where he was waiting for me, Mark was extremely pleased. After looking me over carefully, he asked if I really needed to wear a bra. I assured him that my breasts were much too large not to wear one. He wasn’t convinced by my explanation and then asked if I needed to wear panties. He pointed out that he could see my panty line on the tight dress. Again I insisted that going out without panties was not an option.

It was past 9:00 when we reached the Green Door. Their parking lot looked full. The idea of being in a busy place filled with men checking me out got my motor started. I could feel a little tingle between my legs. I knew that the heels I was wearing made my ass look good, but every man in the place would be staring at my boobs.

The place was bustling, filled with handsome men and beautiful women. I decided not to begin drinking right away to keep my head straight and see everything there was to see.

The men in the place were all well-dressed. There were some with no tie, but all of them were wearing jackets. The women were unbelievably sexy, dressed in short dresses, high heels and tops that showed plenty of cleavage. I couldn’t help thinking I had the best rack in the house.

After we had walked around a bit, taking in the sights, Mark leaned over and whispered, “Go into the ladies room and take off your bra. I want the men in here to see my girl’s magnificent tits.” He patted me on my butt and pointed to the ladies’ room.

I went to the room thinking, ‘I’m not taking my bra off. I will not do it!’ But once I got inside and looked in the mirror, I changed my mind knowing how much it would please Mark. After it was off, I checked myself out in the mirror once again. My nipples were already hard and showing through the stretchy fabric.

As I was standing there, a woman stopped, stared and said, “I’d kill to have a set of tits like yours.”

I was still smiling when I reached Mark.

“That’s much better,” he told me with a broad smile. “Look at the men checking you out.”

I glanced around the room and saw dozens of men looking at me. The looks on their faces told me they’d love to get their hands on me. I got another tingle between my legs.

Mark was on his second drink while I was still trying to keep my wits about me. The ambiance in this place was intensely erotic, and I know my weakness for anything sexual. He leaned over again to whisper, “Now I want you to go back and take off the panties.”

I frowned at him, but he again pointed at the ladies’ room.

As I walked, I was thinking, ‘I am not taking off my panties. That’s just too much to ask. I’m not doing it!’

Entering the ladies’ room, I stepped into a stall and slipped my panties off. Suddenly my bra and panties had a new home in my purse. This time when I looked in the mirror, I could see myself practically naked. I had another rush and a stronger tingle between my legs.

Mark greeted me with a big smile. “That’s my girl,” he said. “Now you look perfect, and every man in this place is going to get an instant erection looking at you.” He handed me a glass. “I got you a drink to soothe your nerves. Now let’s take a walk and see what this place has to offer.”

We walked through the massive place, looking at all of the different settings. We passed several areas with poles that I assumed some of the women in the audience would use. There were several beds of various sizes. Some of them had curtains around them, and some did not. We passed a sauna where I saw men and women sitting naked. I could see a woman with her head on a man’s lap. I had no doubt about what she was doing.

Mark would point out men as we strolled through the place. Some were handsome, while others did nothing for me. Some of the men stopped for small talk, but all of them had their eyes fixed on my chest. The whole situation was making me horny.

A little farther away was a swimming pool. Most of the women around the pool were topless. Each time we stopped to look at something (or someone), Mark would either squeeze one of my ass cheeks or stand behind me and play with my breasts.

We stopped at another bar to refill our drinks. I’ll admit that the sights and sounds, along with my husband’s attention to my body, were getting me ready for what was ahead. With my second drink finished, I was feeling good. I could feel how wet I was, and my nipples had been hard as stones for over fifteen minutes. Every man that looked at me got me just a little more horny and ready for whatever would come next.

We walked into a room that was decorated like a dungeon. There was a rack with various kinds of whips on the wall around it. Eventually, we came to a chair that was positioned below a ceiling light. The chair had stirrups, like in a doctor’s office. I noticed three men standing back away from the light and thought I had seen them previously.

As we walked around it, I said to myself, ‘I’m not sitting in that chair. I just won’t.’

Hubby leaned down, “Sit in the chair, Lisa. Let’s see how it feels,” he urged.

While still thinking, ‘I’m not gonna do it,’ I put my butt in the chair and leaned back.

“That looks great!” Mark said in a gasp. “I’d like to have one at home. Imagine the things we could do with this.” He repositioned himself in front of me. Reaching down, he took my feet in his hands, saying, “Ready?”

In my head, I was saying, ‘No, I’m not ready,’ but Mark put each of my legs in the stirrups. My dress had pulled up. With my legs apart, my shaved triangle was available for anyone to see.

Stepping back, Mark turned to three men standing behind him. “What do you think, guys?” he asked them.

I had known they were there and was now excited to know they were looking at something only my husband had seen for many years. I should have been embarrassed, but I wasn’t. I wanted them to look at me.

“That’s a beautiful pussy,” one of the men said.

“It’s fuckin’ awesome,” another on muttered.

The tingle between my legs got stronger and lasted longer.

“Look how wet she is,” the third man said.

Mark stood beside me and pulled the top of my dress down to my waist, allowing my breast to spill out over my chest.

“Those tits are fantastic,” one of the men said.

“A man could have a great tit fuck with those,” another said.

I could feel how wet I was getting. I just couldn’t stop it. These strangers were discussing my body. One of the men took his stiff cock from his pants and began stroking it. I didn’t want to watch, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him. I suddenly felt like some kind of porn star, knowing that an unknown man was masturbating while looking at me.

“Which one do you like the best?” Mark asked me.

“The one with the tie,” I answered without asking myself why he would ask such a question.

Mark spoke to the man briefly before moving behind me.

The man stood between my opened legs and dropped to his knees. He kissed the inside of my thighs and said, “What a beautiful pussy. It smells so good.” Before I could wonder what was going to happen, the man ran his tongue through my treasure, causing me to gasp with pleasure.

“Relax, baby,” Mark whispered to me. “Relax and enjoy. That man’s going to eat your sweet pussy until you cum. Relax and enjoy it.”

I raised my head and looked down over my bare boobs. The man was flicking my clit with his tongue, and it felt amazing. After a few minutes, he put two fingers into my dripping pussy and began fingering me while he licked.

‘Yes,’ I screamed inside my head.

The man who had been masturbating walked over and began rubbing his hard cock against one of my nipples, spreading his precum over it. The third one stood beside my head, pushing his huge hard cock toward my mouth. It wasn’t until then that I noticed the third man was black. I turned my head and took his cock in my mouth.

So, here I was. After saying I would not do any of these things, I was lying practically naked on a chair while three total strangers used my body. The orgasm I had was probably the biggest I’d ever felt. I squirted all over the face of the man between my legs. All of the attention and adoration was heavenly. I wanted it to continue.

The man stood with a smile. He turned to Mark, asking, “Do you mind if I fuck her now?”

“Please do,” Mark answered as he stepped back into the shadows. “I hope you’ll all three take a turn and enjoy that sweet, hot pussy.”

‘Are you kidding me?’ I thought as I watched the man between my legs drop his pants and pull out his cock. ‘My husband is giving three total strangers permission to fuck me. What am I going to do?’

The first man slipped his thick cock into my dripping pussy, and I instantly forgot everything but how good it felt. It’s interesting how quickly embarrassment and guilt can disappear when confronted with all that pleasure.

The man that had been playing with my tits was the second one to fuck me after the first emptied his load into me. His cock wasn’t as big as the first guy, but he did a good job and made me cum again.

The black man was third and stretched my cum filled pussy to its limit. As he fucked me, I twisted my head from side to side to suck on the cum covered cocks of the first two strangers. I had two more orgasms while the black guy fucked me.

When they stopped and pulled up their pants, the lower part of my body was covered in cum. The hair of my trimmed triangle was covered in crusting semen. My legs felt like putty. I could hear the men talking with Mark and wondered if he’d ask them to take another round with his wife.

Mark appeared by the side of my head. I hardly had the strength to turn it toward him. He pressed his hard cock into my mouth. “Now it’s time for your dessert. I expect you to take it all and not stop until your mouth is filled with my cum.”

As I began to suck off my hubby. For the first time, I wondered if other people in the Green Door had been watching. I’m not embarrassed to tell you that the idea of people watching me take care of four men gave me a bit of a thrill. I finished off Mark quickly, and he helped me get dressed again. While sitting under the spotlight, I couldn’t see anyone around us, but I heard a woman say to her companion, “Would you let me do that, baby?”

Once we were in the car, I still had cum running out of me. I put a finger into it before tasting it. It was quite different from my husband’s spunk.

As Mark pulled out of the parking space, he looked over with a grin. “That was fun. We’ll have to do it again sometime.”

“Are you going to fuck me when we get home?” I asked.

“You’d better believe it,” he said with a grin. “I plan to put you on your hands and knees and fuck you from behind. I want to be able to play with your ass and watch those big tits swing while I pound you.”

“Were there other people watching tonight?” I asked.

“By the time the black guy got into you, there was a group of twenty or more watching. One woman dropped down on her knees to suck off the man she was with. A man pulled his woman’s top down and played with her tits while they watched. You were quite a star tonight, babe.”

As I listened to Mark telling me about the audience, I got that tingly feeling between my legs again. A small voice in the back of my mind was saying, ‘You were a naughty girl tonight. You fucked three total strangers and loved every minute of it. You’ll do it again, Lisa. You’ll do it again.’