Ashley Wants to Be a Cum Slut - Part III

Rummaging through the drawers, she decided on a bra and panties that Jack had always loved. The material was black silk overlaid with ecru lace. She slipped on the thong and snugged the strap up over her hips, feeling it cup her sex as she got it into position. The bra was one of her favorites. Because of her build, she’d never had any use for a padded bra, and this one was a balconette model. Slipping her arms into the straps she placed her breasts, one at a time, into the cups and hooked the back. Looking in the mirror, she adjusted the cups until she was comfortable and enjoyed looking at what the bra did for her figure. It held her breasts in place, but being a true balconette bra, left the entire top half of them exposed, jutting out from her body considerably, the top portion of her areolas visible. “Looking good,” she thought as she glanced at herself in the mirror again.

She then turned and started looking for some clothes to put on. “Something hot,” she was thinking, “but not too slutty.” She decided on a skirt. It was short, the hem ending about 4” below her ass; it fit her like a glove. It was a deep red color and made of silk. She enjoyed the feel of the fabric as it slipped up over her naked flesh, thinking, “Silk is just the best.” Then, looking for tops, her hands came upon a blouse, of the finest silk, in black and very sheer. Slipping it on and buttoning it, she undid the skirt, slipped the shirt tails in and rebuttoned the skirt. She looked at herself, turning in front of the mirror. From a distance, the top simply showed her torso’s outline. Closer up, the sheerness of the fabric allowed a shadowed yet clear view of her large breasts, held by the balconette, jutting forward from her chest. “Hmmm…’” she was thinking, “just right. Not too much. Not to little.” And then she laughed at herself, thinking that she was about the only one who would really give a shit about her wardrobe tonight. The irony of a wanton slut wanting to dress somewhat coyly did not escape her.

Sitting in the bar at the hotel, Jack and Ashley were enjoying their mojitas, having checked in and checked out the room earlier. They’d left the large bed turned down and the lights lowered. Ashley was on her second one, having practically inhaled the first. “Stage fright,” she’d said to Jack, as the drink went down quickly. “I really want to get on with this now…I’m tired of waiting,” she offered.

“Can’t wait for all that hard cock, huh?” Jack inquired, smiling as he looked at his stunning wife as she waited for the men that all wanted her. “Patience, they’ll all be here shortly…can’t believe any of them would be late for the likes of you."

Just then, Ashley recognized the first of them entering the bar, followed closely by the second. They looked around the room and immediately recognized her from her pictures, both looking at her with hungry eyes. They came over, said the usual hellos and engaged in a bit of chit chat, ordering drinks. With mojitos all around, things were starting to loosen up a bit as the other three arrived. More drinks were ordered and things started getting a bit noisy and considerably more friendly as the alcohol did its work. I was drinking along with them; the guys had no idea that I was Ash’s husband. They just thought I was one of them. I don’t think they could have cared less as they surrounded her, toasting the occasion and casting their lascivious eyes upon her, thanking their lucky stars.

She was in her element. Lots of attention and she had them in the palm of her hand. When things quieted a bit, she inquired coyly if anyone wanted to continue the party upstairs. A chorus of affirmatives broke out and everyone threw some money on the bar and followed in her trail as she led the way to the elevators. Having pushed the button for up, the door opened and she sauntered into the elevator and then turned, leveling her eyes on us all, “Anyone cumming?” she said, laughing. We followed her in like a pack of hungry wolves.

As soon as the door closed, she sidled up next to one of the guys and simply reached down and grasped his package, giving it a good squeeze. Releasing him, she did the same to everyone as we rode up. The door opened at our floor and she walked out, once again turning and waiting to see if we were following. We all exited the elevator, she holding the key in her hand. Walking down the hall, she proceeded to unbutton her blouse and shuck it off, briefly stopping and turning to give us all a good view of her chest. The guys’ eyes just about bugged out of their heads as they looked at her standing there with just her bra holding her breasts in. She smiled, gave her nipples a good pinch and inserted the key card in the door.

All of us entered the room and she walked over to the bed in her 5’ heels and just stood there, appraising us. Unbuttoning her skirt, she let it slide down her legs to puddle at her feet. This left her boldly standing there with nothing on but her hose and her heels and her thong. Reaching down and slipping the thong over her ass, she let it drop to the floor as well, speaking as it dropped, “You guys just have too much clothes on. No fair.”

At that, there was a hailstorm of clothing flying everyplace and soon she was in the room with 6 naked men, all at half mast as we became inflamed with lust, just looking at her. Moving over to the bed, she reclined against the head board, smiled and said, “What are you waiting for? Isn’t this what you came for… to fuck me? She was instantly surrounded by 6 naked and horny men. Each of us craved contact with her and she welcomed it. The two youngest guys, in their early 20s, weren’t shy. One reached around behind her and unsnapped her bra, releasing her breasts. There was a collective sigh as we all viewed her firm breasts, rising and falling with her breathing. Quickly one of the younger guys fastened himself to her left breast, licking and sucking it as the other younger guy started doing the same on the other side, burying his face in her. Another guy, in his 30s and built about like me, slid into place with his face buried in her crotch, inhaling her essence and then probing her with his tongue. This got her going and I got onto the bed with them, slightly rolling her hips to one side so I could give her the same treatment in her ass. She puckered with pleasure as my tongue entered her and continued to rim and probe her. The last two guys, about 10 years older than Ash and myself positioned themselves on each side of her head, their cocks near her face, encouraging her. 

She was purring under all this attention and opening her eyes, she looked first to one side and then the other. Their were hard cocks on either side of her, the guys jacking them slowly. Each guy seemed to sport about 9 thick inches and her eyes fairly glowed as she contemplated her buffet of man meat. Taking the guy on the left, she pulled him to her and slipped his cock inside her mouth, swallowing the first few inches of his meat. Now she was really starting to get into it. Two guys were at her breasts, she was sucking one cock and had another in her hand, jacking it and there were two more of us, probing her with our tongues. She started alternating her cock sucking, going from one guy to the other, back and forth, sucking and jacking, jacking and sucking. Her lips and her hands were wet, coated with her spit that was dripping from her mouth and the cocks she was sucking.

All this attention had really gotten her and everyone else going. She broke from sucking the cocks long enough to say, “Someone fuck me…now!” The guy that had been eating her released her cunt from his lips and rose up, ready to fuck her. He rolled her hips over and hovered over her. It was then that she recognized him. His lust was obvious and from between his legs rose the cock that had alarmed her when she was looking at the pictures. He was about a foot long, fully engorged with an angry red helmet on the long vein covered shaft. Ash didn’t miss a beat. “Throw it to me,” she said, bucking her hips up to meet him as he mounted her. He slid in about half way and what can only be described as a low animal sound escaped her lips, followed by “Ohhh, yessss, give it all to me.” He started fucking her; she was completely lubricated. Slowly he inched in, stretching her lips and her cunt as they struggled to take the full measure of his cock. She kept on sucking and the two guys on her breasts didn’t stop either; jacking themselves all the time at the sight they were witnessing.