Bad

Throughout the evening Steve and his wife served the drinks from trays – being guided by one of the caterers. Most of the guests looked straight through them but Steve noticed one or two men feel his wife's arse or slip a hand inside her dress for a quick feel of her bra-less tits. It was a big party, with many guests and the couple was kept very busy. Steve began to think that the point of the evening – for them – was to be made to feel humiliated by being employed as servants. Even the hired catering staff treated them as inferiors.

The boss was hardly seen, though his wife had later joined the party and seemed to be keeping a close eye on Linda and Steve. Did she know about the deal, they both wondered?

Steve was beginning to wish the night was over, though the crowd had thinned out and most had gone home he was feeling a little tired – and he had had enough of the guy in charge of the catering. The man's attitude had grown worse hourly, normally Steve would have "decked" such a man by now. For the umpteenth time that night Steve walked through to the kitchen – and was stopped in his tracks.

His wife was standing beside the table having just picked up a full tray of drinks. Behind her was the arrogant arsehole Steve was dreaming of slapping – with both his hands inside her dress – kneading her tits. There were four others in the room – chef and his assistant and two waitresses – all looking on and enjoying the show.

"Don't spill any drinks now!" laughed the man behind her as he pulled on her nipples.

Steve had to restrain himself as the man now let his hands fall to her thighs and slowly hitched up her dress. The others moved round to take in the view. Now Linda's backside was uncovered. Gloating and laughing at Steve the man unzipped his fly and took his cock out.

"Now I'm going to fuck you in the arse and if you spill the drinks I'll have to really hurt you!" said the caterer. Linda waited while she felt his cock push against her bum hole then letting out a little yelp she emptied the tray of drinks over the man's head.

Steve heard a laugh from behind and turned to see his boss's wife with a couple of other people who had quietly entered the room and had been watching.

"Why you bitch!" screeched the man as he lifted his hand to strike Linda.

The blow never made it, delivering a sharp well-aimed punch to the man's kidney's Steve laid him out.

"Violence takes away the enjoyment of sex I always think," said the boss's wife, who was completely unfazed. The tall elegant woman walked over to Linda and gently bent her back over the table – then lifted her dress. Slowly she caressed Linda's buttocks then holding her round the waist she beckoned the chef.

"Come here!" she commanded. The man quickly obeyed.

"Take your cock out," she said as she parted the thong from Linda's arse crack.

Steve watched in amazement as his boss's wife guided the chef's dick into his wife's pussy. Pulling down the chef's pants to fully expose him she again took hold of Linda and slipped her hand inside his wife's dress to play with her nipples.

Linda submissively sank down on her elbows pushing out her posterior to meet the chef's thrust. As her boss's wife aroused her nipples to hardness she turned her head to meet the woman's lips and allowed her tongue to enter and explore her mouth.

Steve felt the familiar bulge of his cock trying to push through his pants; then, looking at the other guests he saw that they were very busy with penis's in hand, watching their host and the chef. He couldn't help but notice also that the waitress's, instead of being surprised or shocked were enjoying the sight so much that one had let her hand creep beneath her very short skirt and find it's way inside her knickers.

As Steve watched as another male replaced the chef who had now exploded inside his wife. Linda stood dutifully with legs apart and wiggled her hips to assist entry of the next shaft. Steve felt his zip unfasten as one of the waitresses stood next to him and as he focused his eyes on her he saw she had uncovered her breasts. Pushing him down on a chair she straddled him and inserted his dick inside her hole. As the girl gyrated on his lap Steve looked over her shoulder and watched as a third man began to fuck his wife.

"That's better isn't it?" said the boss's wife, "Now you are both enjoying yourselves there's no need to punch anyone." She laughed cynically and looked at Steve as though saying, "As if you had any choice!"

The show went on a while and Steve almost forgot about his wife as the girl on his lap placed her breast in his mouth and pleasured him – she was good – an expert. As he reached the point of no return he grabbed her hips and bounced her on his cock. Though he reached his climax she wasn't going to let up until she had reached hers. She ground her pelvic bone into his groin and told him to use his teeth and tongue on her nipples. She pumped away like a piston until with a scream she reached her pinnacle of pleasure. When they both recovered Steve realised they were now alone in the kitchen.

Linda was in the large living room again acting out the part of waitress-come-servant to the few guests that were left. She was wet between the legs – both from her fucking and the fact that she was still aroused sexually. The submissiveness – being made to offer her backside in front of everyone had given her an immense thrill. And not least, the attentions of the boss's wife had been a new experience - which she had found very sensual. In short, she was willing and ready to obey any further commands.

Steve was a little surprised at how serene his wife appeared to be. She was going round the guests first with her drink's tray then with her canopies like a professional waitress would. Now there remained hardly a dozen guests - with just three women present. Two being the boss's wife and his secretary – the other was the wife of his accountant. They stood about in little groups chatting, as people at a party do – but Steve found the normality almost surreal given what had just happened in the kitchen. What came next was even more of a shock.

As he watched Linda offer drinks to a group of three men one of them took the tray from her and pulled her to him. Standing with his arm around her waist he gave her an instruction and Steve watched her unzip his trousers and take out his cock. The other two men watched with interest as Linda began to masturbate him. The other guests didn't blink an eyelid but merely glanced with amusement as the three men sipped their drinks and occasionally resumed chatting while Linda pulled at the man's cock.

Linda felt a thrill surge through her body. "I have to let them use me – I am their sex slave and I have to be submissive and let them humiliate me. I have to perform in front of others and let them see how dirty and bad I am." She repeated her thoughts to herself and a shiver ran through her - she liked this punishment.

Steve stood in a corner and hoped he wouldn't be noticed.

Linda was led to a chair and told to sit down. When she did and the man stood in front of her she didn't need any other instructions. Without prompting she took the man's penis in her hand and kissed the end. She drew the foreskin back and sucked on it like you would an ice-pop. She was eager – enthusiastic – willing. She devoured the shaft and withdrawing it slowly she pumped it into her mouth sucking at the same time. Now she had gained the attention of the other guests who quietly sipped their drinks and watched.

A woman, the accountant's wife came and stood near her husband and another man put his arms around her from behind and lifted her skirt. As he pressed her back on his cock his hands went between her legs at the front and he gently rubbed her clitoris. Her husband standing next to her looked pleased as he alternately watched Linda then his own wife. The woman herself seemed in ecstasy as she enjoyed the man's fingers and gazed at Linda with cock in her mouth. Linda too liked what she saw out of the corner of her eye. "I am giving them so much pleasure!" she thought.

When she felt the first little spurts of cum enter her mouth Linda opened wide so the audience would have the pleasure of seeing his sperm shoot to the back of her throat. As she sucked and licked him dry Linda's gaze stayed between the woman's legs watching the man fingers excite her. Her husband now had his own dick out and was enjoying his wife's gratification as much as she was. Another man was now filling Linda's mouth – and she was as enthusiastic as ever.

Steve unfastened his trousers and reasoned that if it was OK for everyone else then why shouldn't he do likewise? Watching his wife was, in some ways more exciting than actually fucking her. He was quite content just to sit and observe the outrageous goings on.

The second man had finished with Linda's mouth and was about to be replaced by a third. However, the moans from the accountant's wife gave the man behind her another idea. He pushed her toward Linda and as she stood in front of her the man told her to stand with her legs wider. The woman moaned even more as she realised what was about to happen and spread her legs. The man pulled the gusset of her panties aside to reveal her bare cunt to Linda, whose face was just inches away. Linda looked up at the woman and the expression she saw made her own arousal more intense.

"She wants me to lick her cunt," thought Linda, "They all want to watch me lick her out!" Linda slid her hands around the woman's thighs and slowly raised them up to her soft buttock-cheeks. Then she pulled her toward her mouth and as the man behind her held her cunt-lips apart Linda's tongue went to work and she licked and sucked the woman's clit.

The accountant's wife didn't need holding in place – she held Linda's head gently and rolled her hips and thrust forward – she loved it. The man behind manoeuvred his cock between the woman's arse slit and pushed against her anus. Though he didn't penetrate the thrill to both he and the woman was profound. The woman's husband was beside himself with pleasure – wanting more he took hold of his wife's hand and placed it round his cock. The wife lovingly kissed her husband and obliged.

To Steve, watching this was the most exciting and erotic experience he had ever had.

The party went on into the early hours and Steve lost count of how many times the men had used one or other of his wife's orifices. Any hesitation or embarrassment had long since gone for both of them. Steve had watched whilst masturbating himself – just like the other men did – except he didn't take a turn with Linda. As for Linda, well she went along with anything she was asked to do – it was all the more exciting for her by having her husband watch.

The evening ended when the boss's wife walked up to Linda and, putting her arms around her kissed her passionately on the lips and told the couple the were welcome to stay the night. As Steve's dick began to grow and Linda felt her pussy twinge they decided it was best if they left. As they were being seen out they passed a side room and hearing a moan they looked in to see the boss pumping his cock into his secretary's arse – her being bent over a coffee table with skirt above waist. The wife of the boss merely smiled and bid the couple goodnight.

Reflecting upon the night's events Steve couldn't help but feel a little peeved when he realised that maybe the other women in the house would have been willing to let him fuck them. Maybe it wouldn't have been a good idea to chance his luck, he thought. He was there to be a waiter and his wife to be used for sex – apparently. So this was the punishment – he would have to watch his wife being abused. The thoughts had made his cock hard and Linda noticed. Unzipping him she sank to her knees and took him in her mouth.

For the next five minutes Steve enjoyed the attentions of his wife – then noticed a movement through the mirror. They were not alone as they thought, but had an audience. Steve froze when he realised his daughter was the one watching. He became very self-conscious that she had a perfect view of his dick sliding into her mother's mouth. The girl was not aware that her father had seen her and watched wide-eyed as her mother eagerly gave oral sex to her dad.

Steve was frightened of moving but as the next minutes went by he felt a new excitement taking over. It was because he had noticed the look on his daughter's face – not shock or disgust – but the look of a woman turned on – sexually aroused. She was enjoying her voyeuristic experience – of looking at his penis being sucked.

Suddenly a movement caught Carla's eye through the mirror and quite accidentally their eyes met. Father and daughter gazed at each other and Steve waited for her panicked retreat. She stood her ground and Steve felt a thrill a she calmly let her eyes drift back to his cock. She wanted him to carry on – she was happy to watch. What happens when I want to ejaculate, he thought, does she want to watch me shoot into her mother's mouth?

His daughter looked back at him and knowing that he was going to let her keep watching she gave a little smile. Steve wanted to let her come closer – he was enjoying her being there – but if he spoke he would spoil the magic of the moment. Besides, he wasn't sure how Linda would react to this – maybe this was out of her limits. Steve began to move his hips slightly, fucking his wife's face – he was rapidly reaching his climax. The thought of his daughter seeing his sperm shoot from his penis was giving him an amazing thrill – especially as she obviously seemed to be fervently waiting for it to happen.

He exploded into his wife's mouth and drawing her head back she released his cock as the white sticky stuff shot from it. Steve looked into the mirror at Carla's face and saw her eyes widen even more – then she licked her lips and gave him a very lewd smile. Linda licked the tip of his cock and caught the last drips and spurts in her mouth. Steve tried to prolong it as much as possible to give his daughter a show and let her get a better look at his hard swollen penis. After a few minutes he glanced through the mirror and she was gone. He thought it best not to mention it to his wife.

Steve fantasised various scenarios of what his wife could be made to do. More so he thought of how he could create the opportunity of letting his daughter catch them in the act again. He wanted her to watch him fuck her mother – preferably from behind. Linda's appetite for sex seemed to increase daily and there was a danger of them going into a pleasure overload.

"Do you think we are letting things go too far?" asked Steve after a lengthy sex session one day.

"Do you still get a thrill watching me with other men?" asked his wife instead of answering.

Steve nodded. His wife smiled and straddled his knee. Whispering in his ear she said, "Do you still like to see me sucking another man's cock and letting his spunk shoot in my mouth? I do! I like it when they bend me over and fuck me like a doggy. And when I'm made to take one cock after the other – sometimes one at each end. I like it when I'm being watched – being made to do dirty things in front of people and seeing how it turns them on."

Even though she had only just had an orgasm Linda was ready for sex again and gyrated on Steve's knee. With a little manoeuvring she managed to put his partly erect dick inside her.

"Yes, we are going too far – it is meant to be our punishment remember – we have to do it – you're liking it as much as I am – I want it to carry on – I like other men's cocks – and other women! I like the excitement – I am willing to do anything!"

Steve didn't know how to answer her – but he was aware that they were becoming obsessed and would be looking for even more depraved and decadent experiences. The one that was in his mind troubled him. Linda brought herself to orgasm once more and flopped down on the floor. Carla quietly went back to her room – this time she hadn't been seen.

Over the next couple of weeks Linda noticed how her daughter had become less rebellious and was more thoughtful and subdued. Occasionally she asked a question about the "punishment" which Linda avoided answering.

"When you have to give favours for your boss how many men are usually present?"

"The less you know the better – like you said at the start – we got ourselves into this we don't need to let it effect you."

Steve, knowing what his daughter had seen, even tried to avoid eye contact with her. It surprised him one day when, being his birthday, his daughter slid her arm around his neck and kissed him softly on the lips. Not the usual "peck" but a lingering, more sensual kiss. She kissed his cheek as she slid her mouth to his ear and said softly, "Happy birthday, dad." Steve was almost convinced that he felt her tongue on his earlobe, which made his cock rise. He resisted the temptation to hold her close and press her against him. As she broke away their eyes met and the atmosphere was definitely sexually charged. Both of them fixed their gaze on each other and kept their faces close. He returned the kiss to her lips and noticed how her mouth opened slightly – but then the doorbell rang and the moment was lost.

They had been summoned to return to work one evening to help sort out documents for an important client. They sat in the meeting being very professional, they, their boss and his secretary and the three gentlemen executives that they were doing business with. Sitting around the boardroom table Steve and Linda carried out what was their normal duties. Nothing was amiss until the boss suggested they should close the deal with a drink and retire to his private office where they would be more comfortable.

So they all sat and chatted and after a few drinks one of the men asked, "What do you suggest we do for an evenings entertainment after we've had dinner back at the hotel, Charlie?"

Their boss, Charlie, smiled and answered, "Well, gentlemen – that depends on how broad minded you are!"

They all laughed then one said, "Very broad minded! But we don't want to embarrass the ladies present. I understand that you two are married?" he said gesturing to Steve and Linda.

As they affirmed him right the boss interrupted them. "Oh, I don't think they'll be shocked – they are very adventurous!"

Charlie shot a glance at each man, "How would you like a little pre-dinner fun now – just to wet your appetites, so to speak?"

The men looked puzzled and didn't answer – instead they gave nervous chuckles and shifted about uneasily.

Linda's heart began to beat faster – she knew what her boss meant – so too did Steve's.

"Okay, I guess we have different ideas on being broad minded and having a little fun!" said the powerful man with a dismissive wave of his hand.

One man, the youngest amongst them at thirty-three was curious enough to want to know just what this unusual businessman had in mind.

"I suppose you mean watching a porn film – well if the ladies are not offended I'm all for it – what about you guys?" he asked looking at his friends.

There was more nervous mutterings and grinning then they nodded in agreement.

"No, I wasn't talking about films," said Charlie simply.

The executives waited for enlightenment and sat with drinks poised waiting to be sipped.

Charlie now seeing that he had everyone's full attention gave an instruction to Linda.

"Pull up your skirt and show the men what nice legs you have."

Now the hearts of everyone in the room beat faster! The mouths of the three men fell open as unbelievably the woman began to obey. Slowly, for the pleasure of the men, and in the presence of her husband she slid her skirt up over her thighs until the bare flesh between her stockings and underwear was showing. Steve's cock began to rise when he saw that his wife had put on black lacy French -Knickers.