Author: Wade Mondegam, Copyright © 1997 Master Wade.

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Monica doesn't drink often. Usually only when I fix them for her or when we go out. There are times when I require that she be rather high on alcohol, knowing that the things I am going to require her to do will be enhanced by the effects of the alcohol. Sometimes she would just offer too much initial resistance without it. Of course there are other ways to overcome that resistance, and I suppose thats why she doesn't drink often.

Early in our marriage, however, I decided to take her out for drinks to a bar in a nearby city. It wasn't really the drinks that I wanted her to get at the bar, but a couple of the patrons. So I started her drinking well before we left home.

I had her take a nice relaxing bubble bath and fixed her an icy screwdriver to drink while she soaked in the hot water. I refilled it for her while she dried off and let her sip it from time to time while she put on the clothes I had laid out on the bed for her.

The dress was a very short spandex tank dress I'd picked up for her at Trashy Lingerie in California once while on a visit there. It was hot pink with a very high top, but it clung to her small body like a second skin and her nipples, even when soft, showed through the material easily. It was cut out in the back nearly to her waist, revealing the fact that there was no bra underneath. Under it she wore only a pair of black suspender pantyhose which had roses running up the back of her legs in the place of seams. A pair of 5 inch high heels completed her wardrobe for the evening.

She looked so good it was hard for me to pass up fucking her before we left, but I did. I wanted her to be especially horny when we got to the bar. I fixed another drink for her to sip on along the way, and watched with delight as she got into the car in the tight little dress. No way to be discrete with that dress on. A girl just had to figure the men were going to see it all.

Monica assumed the position she had been trained to assume in the car, pulling her dress up to her waist and spreading her legs.

I handed her the drink, and reaching into my coat pocket, pulled out the little black dildo that I've since begun to require her to sleep with up her ass. I handed it to her. "Here, fuck yourself with this on the way", I said.

She was already feeling the effects of the alcohol, and she giggled quietly and replied, "Yes, MASTER, it will be a pleasure!"

Then she began sliding the head of the dildo up and down her naked slit and before we had gone far was fucking it in and out of her cunt with delight.

She continued to fuck herself lewdly there in the seat beside me until we stopped for a red light at a busy intersection downtown.

With half-opened eyes she turned to me and said, "May I come now,

MASTER? My slut-cunt is trembling and I need to come very badly." "No, Monica...take the dildo out if you're close to coming and lick your juices off for me", I replied. There were people walking and standing all along the sidewalk next to our stopped car. She knew they would see her licking the cock-shaped pussy fucker. So did

I. Looking at me with a knowing smile, Monica pulled the fake cock from her juicy cunt and lifted it to her mouth and began to lick it sexily. She had begun to attract quite a bit of attention when the light changed and we turned the corner, only a couple of blocks from the bar.

When we parked the car, I took the dildo from her and told her of the rest of my plans. "When we go inside, Monica, I will sit at a table close to the bar. You will sit at the bar without me. Either find some man who appeals to you and sit next to him, or sit on a stool that has empty stools to either side of you. Order another drink and let the men in the bar have time to discover you. Once they do you will allow them to come on to you in any way they choose. If you find the men who come on to you attractive and you'd like to fuck them, then you will flirt back with them and encourage them all you can. They can touch you anywhere they like Monica. If they slide their hands up your dress, or pinch your nipples, or feel your ass...you let them. Anything. Do you understand?"

Even with the alcohol buzzing in her brain this was still quite an adventure for my young wife. She swallowed hard and replied quietly, "Yes, MASTER....anything." "Your goal is to get two of them to come home with us. You'll have to tell them that you're married, of course, because I want to be able to watch it all. Just tell them that I'm your MASTER and that I like to watch."

She had begun rubbing her pussy with her right hand and her eyes were closing as I told her of my desire to watch her with the two men. "Are you going to let the men fuck me, MASTER?", she asked with a trembling voice, her hand moving in tiny circles on her cunt. "Oh yes, Monica. They will fuck you over and over. Do you want that? Do you want to be fucked by two strangers that you pick up in a bar?" "Unnnghhh....anything to please you MASTER!!" she moaned. "Thats not what I asked you, you dirty little tramp!...I said do you WANT two strangers to fuck you?!?", I hissed. "YESSSSS!!..I do want it!!..Please!!..Please let them fuck me!" "Thats better. Now take your fingers out of your little fuck hole and get on in the bar. I'll walk in behind you in just a moment or two."

She obediently got out and walked sexily and a bit drunkenly into the bar. I waited an appropriate length of time and followed her.

When I got inside I took a seat at a small table only a few feet from where she had seated herself at the bar. The little dress had ridden up her thighs nicely and her legs looked wonderful exposed as they were. The bartender had just brought her a tall drink when a young man who looked as if he might be an actor moved to the stool beside her. He was dressed comfortably but sharply in a pair of black slacks and a white shirt that was opened to reveal a chest full of black hair. He began to engage her in conversation. Normally I would have been close enough to hear at least some of what they said, but there was a small band playing for the dancers on the dance floor, and I couldn't make out much of the exchange.

They had talked for a short while when there appeared another man who took a seat on her right. He was another attractive man, but looked like a businessman away from home to me. He was still dressed in a dark suit and appeared to me to be in his late thirties. Soon

Monica was talking to both the men and they began to laugh and joke with her loudly.

Between the two of them they kept her well supplied with drinks and before long I noticed the older man's hand on her back, rubbing the bare skin there in little circles with his hand. The younger man soon had his hand on her left leg and was moving it higher and higher as they continued to talk. I watched as the men continued to test my little slut by caressing her sexy body more and more intimately.

Finally the younger man got his hand up under her short dress and I watched with a smile as her legs spread accomodatingly open. The other man must have realized what was happenening, because as I watched, his right hand moved to her right leg and was soon working its way up her leg as well.

Before long it was obvious that at least one hand had found its way to her naked slit. Monica had laid her head on the shoulder of the young man on her left and her legs were trembling slightly and opening and closing slowly. Just then the band stopped to take a break and as the music stopped I began to hear them talk to her. "Baby...you're so wet!", the young man whispered hotly to her. "I've never known anyone to be so wet! Isn't there somewhere we can go?"

The older man was not to be denied either. "You need some lovin sweetie, I can tell that. The two of us will be good to you, we'll make you feel real good!"

Monica raised her head and with glassy eyes moaned her response to the two men who were fingering her under her dress. "Ohhhh, I do need it sooooo much! Will you men come home with me? Will you please? I'm married, but my husband won't mind if you do it to me at home, really he want. And I need it so bad!" "You sure your husband won't mind, lady?", asked the younger of the two. "I don't want to have to deal with some jealous husband!" "No, honest...he's been watching us. He's my MASTER, and he brought me here. He likes to watch. Please come home with me and fucccckkkk meeeee!", she replied hotly.

Walking up behind Monica I kissed her on the back of the neck and smiling at the two men who had been playing with my wife's naked fuck hole, said to them. "I do like to watch, and I think my wife deserves some real pleasure, don't you? We live about 20 minutes away and you can either ride with us or follow us, whichever you prefer. She's very horny...I'd appreciate it if you'd come home with us...both of you."

That was all the confirmation the men required and they both agreed to follow us home. We left the bar and on the way home I had to continually keep Monica's hand away from her hot little pussy to keep her from fingering herself to an orgasm. She hadn't been joking about need it bad.

Once inside the house I led the hungry men and my even more hungry slut to the bedroom and turned her over to them. Perhaps it would be more correct to say turned them over to her. She immediately fell to her knees in front of them and began unzipping their zippers and taking their very ready cocks out of their pants.

She held them in her tiny hands and stroked them gently as her mouth moved from one dick to the other licking them, kissing them, sucking them. I sat in the chair to the left of the bed and watched eagerly.

Finally she stopped licking their fuck meat and stood in front of them and began sliding the sexy pink dress over her head. They began to strip as well, and in no time the three of them were on the bed. The older man knelt between her open legs and began to lick at her dripping wet slit while the younger man kissed her hotly on her mouth, playing with her hard nipples as he did so.

Monica's hips began to rise and fall as the talented tongue and mouth of the older man excited her more and more. "Fuck me!...Fuck me!...someone please fuccccck meeeeee!!", she moaned as the man who had been kissing her let his mouth travel downward to her hard nipples.

The businessman raised his head, his face covered now with her copious juices and slid upward between her legs lifting them as he pressed his huge cock forward toward her trembling pussy. Monica reached between her legs and guided his large member, rubbing the head of his thick fuck meat up and down her slit and then hunching forward and taking it deeply into her hole. He began to fuck in and out of her slowly, probing her, his hips moving in circles as he screwed the hot little slut. "I want your mouth, pretty little wife-slut", said the younger man as he straddled her chest and began to rub his cock along the side of her face. Monica moaned and her tongue flicked out of her mouth trying to lick the ready fuck meat that was being waved lewdly in her face. Holding his cock by the shaft, the man placed the head of it at her lips and began to slide it into her hungry mouth. As he slid the length of it deeper and deeper, Monica's mouth accomodated it, soon taking his whole member into her mouth and throat. He grunted and began to fuck back and forth into her face.

My own balls heavy with sperm, I stroked my cock as I watched the two men filling my wife's mouth and cunt with hard thick fuck meat. They fucked her with increasing force and heat, ramming their big dicks into her holes however they pleased. She loved it. She trembled and moaned and shook and writhed beneath them as they fucked her over and over and over again.

Trying very hard to control my own orgasm, I watched as the men switched places and as Monica took the cunt juice covered fuck meat into her mouth and began to suck it deep into her throat. The younger man fucked her pussy even harder than the older man had and

Monica's body was being shoved roughly up the bed until her head was banging the headboard.

I was relieved when I saw the older man obviously begin to cum in her mouth. My own cum was begging to be released and I needed to dump it soon. He grunted deeply as his long and thick cock shot long streams of hot sperm into her mouth and throat. Finally he had shot it all and removed his cock from her mouth rubbing the wet head of it on her cheek. Quickly, I moved to the side of the bed and turning her head toward me stuck my dick in her mouth and let my own cum shoot out into her upper fuck hole.

Watching Monica take the cum from two hard dicks into her mouth and feeling the squeezing movement of her muscular cunt lips on his own cock, the younger man now began to pump his fuck into her lunging pussy. His jabbing tool lifted Monica from the bed with each thrust from his hard body and in no time she was holding onto me tightly and coming hard, gasping and moaning as the waves of her orgasm overtook her.

Leaving the panting Monica spreadeagled on the bed, her pussy dripping with the fuck that had been shot into her, the men dressed and I walked them to the door. I smiled at the two of them and thanked them for their help. "Thanks guys...here's the money I promised you", I said, handing them each an envelope containing $100 each. Glad you could help me out tonight. I'll call you again if I need you. You both did fine." "Sure thing Mr. Wade...just give us a call. Hot little number you have there, it was a pleasure", replied the younger man. "Well, I have an idea about a little fun at the movies for her too. Maybe I'll call you when I get ready for that. Take care guys, and thanks again", I responded happily.

Note to the reader: Don't you tell Monica now. Don't you dare.