Slut Wife - Libido Liberated Pt. 02

"They are real aren't they Leti?"

I nodded as I bit my lower lip seductively. Then I pulled his hands away from my tits, leaned forward and pushed them into his face. After a few moments of this I stood up, turned around and bent all the way over with locked knees so that my hands were around my ankles, then I slowly stood up, hitched my thumbs into my panties and pulled them all the way down. I stayed there for a moment twisting my lower half back and forth, displaying my heart shaped ass and neatly waxed pussy to him from behind. I felt his hands running up the back of my thighs to my ass, so I just stayed there and let him feel me up.

After a while I stood and backed into him, then straddled him facing away from him. I leaned back and languidly draped my arms up behind his neck. He reached around and took my big tits in his hands, kneading them and tweaking my nipples. I squirmed in his lap as I felt his dick get hard through his jeans.

"Hmmm. This has gotten me all worked up. But I think that I need to refresh some drinks. Why don't you go back to the game, and I'll come and see you later."

The guys were looking at Gerry and me as much as they were their game. I went back to the table this time with tits swinging and pussy bare and did the round of refills. There was no further need for any subtlety. As I came close to each man to serve his drink or just stand next to him, they each freely touched my body. For the rest of the evening each man rotated through multiple lap dances or asked me to sit in their laps for good luck. And I rotated through all my outfits to increasingly overt statements of appreciation from the guys. At the end of the evening, they each gave me a big hug and a kiss on both cheeks.

By the time they all cleared out there was a stack of cash tips. It turned out to be $2,000 on top of the $2,000 Darren was paying me and his tip. I walked out of there with nearly $5,000. But in that moment after they left, I wasn't thinking about the money. I was on fire, and I desperately needed Darren to fuck me.

Watching me with his friends had made him horny too, but he is a creature of habit. He cleared off the table lifted me up onto it, spread me out and ate my pussy. Then he pulled me off the table roughly, bent me over it and plunged his big dick into my pussy while he hung on to a handful of my hair.

"You wanted to fuck them all didn't you slut?"

"Yes. Yes, I did."

"You were like a bitch in heat. It was a sight to behold."

"You want to watch me fuck them, don't you?"

"Yes. Like a bought and paid for little whore. I want to see you take another big cock into that slutty pussy."

"Fuck me daddy. Fuck me, Darren. Take what is yours. My slutty coochy is yours."

He pulled back on my hair until it hurt just a bit and my neck was craning upwards. He plowed that amazing cock into me roughly, but I was so intoxicated with sexual energy that I felt nothing but pure pleasure. My legs shuddered and buckled as an orgasm overtook me. He used his other hand to hold me up by my waist just long enough for my orgasm to subside, all the while fucking me as hard as I have ever been fucked.

Then he let my legs collapse beneath me, put me on my knees, turned me around roughly and shot his load in my mouth. The volume of it was insane. It was like watching me be his stripper slut all night had overloaded his balls. I tried to swallow it all, but it ended up spilling out of my mouth and onto my tits. We both stayed in place catching our breath. Then a moment later he bent down, kissed me full on my cum covered lips and gently picked me up.

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As I approached our apartment, I was ambivalent about whether I wanted Pedro to be up. I felt more slutty than usual. That was a powerful feeling for me, and it made me want to dominate him and have him lick my pussy and fuck me. But the intensity of that urge made me think that was unfair to him. It was, but if he was awake, I was going to do it anyway.

He hadn't waited up for me. That was for the best. He shouldn't be drawn into my slutty vortex, at least not without a full understanding of how much of my arousal in that moment resulted from the fact that I was cuckolding him.

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The following Thursday Darren told me that all the guys had told him that they thought I was amazing, and they all said hello.

"That reminds me. I was wondering, were they expecting me to be here last week?"

"I had told them that there would be some entertainment and they knew roughly what that would mean."

"Oh really. Do you frequently hire women for such services?"

"Well, I guess I didn't really elaborate on this when we were having dinner, but I do have a penchant for escorts and strippers. I find it easier to indulge my sexual proclivities without complications that way."

"Oh really. So, there are other girls."

"Not right now. Ever since you came along you have held my attention. I have been on a few casual dates -- not with professionals -- but that is about it."

"Is that what I am -- a professional?"

"Well, you are the best and you make money at it, so I guess you are."

"So, what do your friends think I am?"

"I didn't tell them, at least not before that evening."

"But you have told them since?"

"Well, they didn't just ask me to say hello. They also wanted to know more about you and when I told them that you are an escort they wanted to know if you are taking on new clients."

"And what did you tell them?"

"I told them that I would ask you."

"What are their situations. I mean relationships, etc."

"Reggie is single but dating someone. They are not serious, at least not yet. He is wealthy and in tech. Gerry is recently divorced and is an executive at one of our investee companies. Danny is somewhat unhappily married and is a long-time friend of Gerry. He works for an investment firm. Ricardo is married and works for a firm that often co-invests with us. He is sort of a stereotypical Spaniard in that he sees the monogamy part of marriage as a flexible concept if everyone is discrete."

"And how would you feel about me taking them on as clients?"

"You know me, Leticia. I think that you are sexy as hell, and I love every bit of it. I have no right to put constraints on you, but I wouldn't even if I did. Your sexual appetites and proclivities are part of what makes you so appealing to me."

"Ok. Let me think about how I want to handle them."

We both knew I was going to do it. I just needed to figure out my terms.