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I stopped and turned to him. ‘Tell you what, Tony. You do what I say and you may get to experience that today She was turned on by you seeing her with cum in her hair, and knowing what she had just done. My guess is she’s still hot, and in that mood, she’ll usually do anything!"

He looked at me and said he was in.

I told him to follow me to my car as I called my ex. True to form, she answered quickly – I knew she was still hot and maybe even playing with herself.

“Hello?”

“What are you wearing?’ I said the same line from when we played the game when she played hooker.

“ Just what you saw me in.” She paused a bit and said, ‘Where are you? On the road yet?

“No, I am outside in the parking lot. Go to your den window and you can see me.” Her window looked out to the parking lot, and there was nothing after that but a big open field and power lines. I motioned for Tony to hide behind my car.

She looked out the curtains, saw me, and waved. I then said to her – so Tony could her me – “I had a great afternoon today”

She responded she had as well .

I kept it up. “I really loved when you handed me your panties in the restaurant – you going commando in public!” I looked at Tony and he just smiled.

“Oh, I knew that would get you!”

“How about a quick look under that robe?”

“ Oh, no, I don’t think so. My neighbors might see”. She said no, but the sound of her voice told me she was thinking about it.

“ There’s nobody out here. And it’s dusk – no one can see. Open that robe a bit and let me see those titties.”

She looked around a bit, smiled a little wicked smile, and she opened up the top of the robe.

“ Shake them, shake those titties” And she did.

“ Do your remember the time you put on a show for those guys? Stripped an played with yourself until they shot their cum all over their bedroom window?

I looked over at Tony. He was looking intently at my ex. Listening to me talk about her exploits, and then whispered, : She’s twisting those nipples”. Sure enough, that memory got my ex to start playing with herself.

“That’s it baby”, I said, “ Give me that show! Start playing with that sweet little pussy of yours”

And, like clockwork, her hand dropped into her bush and she began to rub her clit while one hand rubbed her tits. You could hear her breathing heavy over the phone.

As she starting grinding her hand into her pussy, I got a wicked idea. I called Tony over and told him my phone number – and to text me his number. I then said to head to her condo and leave their building door open.

He looked at me kind of confused. I sai , “ Look, go to her door and knock hard – my guess is that she’ll stop and get the door. You get in and see what you can do. My guess is that she’ll still be hot you won’t have any trouble fucking her. And – keep her front door open- so I can join in. Right after you knock – call me so I can get an idea of when to come in and see how far you got.” He agreed and ran toward the buildings.

I watched my ex put on a window show, and she continued to grind, now with one hand rubbing her clit and another hand’s two fingers jamming up her c*nt. I figured I’d keep up the dirty talk to keep her going.“ Yeah bay, fuck your c*nt!! Another window show – you really could have been a great sex worker!” I saw her speed up a bit, and just then heard several loud knocks over the phone. Tony made it to that door in record time. She got startled, stopped and quickly closed her robe.

“ I have someone at the door! I, I have to go.! And with that , she hung up, and my phone rang with a call from Tony. ‘I picked up and said she’s on her way – and don't hang up, just put the phone in your pocket.

A few seconds later, I hear say who is it, and Tony said it was him, and to open up. Through a muffled speaker I heard my ex open the door and say, “Tony, what’s, the matter”, and before anything else I heard rustling and then muffled noises.

It wasn’t clear, but what I heard was, ““Tony what are you..” and muffled noises and what sounded like mouths were covered. It was clear he grabbed her and was hard kissing her.

They broke again, and it seemed there was movement. I then heard him say, “ You liked teasing me this afternoon. Cum in your hair, open bathrobe flashing your tits, you wanted me to fuck you didn't you” and with that, I heard my ex let out a welp.

‘That’s it! You like my fingers in your c*nt don’t you!. Move up and down on them, you little b*tch!’ Tell me you want me to fuck you! Come one tell me you want to get fucked.

I heard my ex breathing hard, whimpering a bit, and she quietly squeal , “Yes, fuck me. I want you to fuck me!! I then heard movement and that was my cue to get upstairs. I got to the building and it was slightly open, bolted up the stairs to her apartment door, and that was slightly open as well. As I got to the door, you could hear two people fucking – including the sound of someone’s ass getting slapped. My guess it wasn’t Tony’s.

I made my way toward the sounds from the bedroom, and for the first time I saw my ex get fucked by someone other than me. She was on her knees getting fucked from behind. Tony was rough, hands on her hips pulling her back and forth, telling her she was a b*tch and she had wanted him to fuck her since he moved is. She put her head on the bed and said yes. He slapped her ass a few times and then said to her. ‘ “Tell me you're my b*tch” She just yelled out, “Yes, I’m your b*tch! I’m your b*tch!!” He slapped her ass again, and she told Tony to keep fucking her like a b*tch.

As she blurted that out, I walked in and said, “ I leave for ten minutes and you can’t wait to fuck someone!”. Her expression was priceless! She looked me, dumbfounded, and then exploded with a huge orgasm! She realized she was performing a sex show for an audience – again!

After she finished cumming, I sat near her head and stroked her hair as Tony continued to fuck her from behind. I said to Tony, “ Tony, she lied to you earlier”, and with that he slapped her ass again and called her a lying b*tch.

“Yea, you see”,I said, “ I’m not just a friend from college. I was her first husband. And – that little show she did today in the window, she did that before when we were married. Didn't you dear?’

My ex grunted, “Yes, I did a sex show in a window for a bunch of guys across the way! I made the cum as they watched me get fucked and get facials."

I looked at Tony and he was smiling, he knew the quiet older English teacher next store was a lot wilder than even he imagined. And he was about to find out. “Maybe we should tell Tony more of your sex adventures?”

My ex quickly responded no, but Tony slapped her ass one more time and said he wanted to hear, so I continued.

“ Tell me, did you ever have sex with one of your students? That got his attention – Tony actually stopped fucking my ex – this sounded like a really good story.

My ex squealed out yes. She closed her eyes, knowing she was gong to have to relive all of her sl*ttiest moments with a neighbor. Nothing would be secret anymore. And she was getting turned on knowing that others would know what a sl*t she could be.

“ You blew him in a drive in didn't you?’

Yes”

“And why did you do that”

“ My ex stammered out, ‘Because he saw me blowing you, and in order to keep him quiet, you had me blow him for his silence”

So – you traded your body for silence?

“Yes”

“ Kind of like getting paid for it, huh”

My ex was grunting and just muttered out yes. Tony was incredulous, and so was I as he still hadn’t come yet.

“ So you played hooker that night?”

“ I did!”

“ Did you ever play hooker again”

There was silence, she didn't want to open that box again.

Tony said,” I bet she did: then slapped her ass, and said “Tell me wh*r*, did you?

“ Yes, He gave me money throughout the day to do sex tricks, to go commando at school, to expose myself in the window, to fuck dildos like they were my customers. “She was panting even heavier as she recalled this.

Then I started for the kill. ‘”And what did you say you wanted to do? She looked up at me with a lustful stare. She was gong to have to admit to others what her real life fantasy was.

“What did you say you wanted to do with your career? What did you want to be?”

“ That I wanted to be a high class hooker! I wanted to work parties! Gets lots of money for fucking men! Be their paid for wh*r*!

Tony kept fucking her but I could tell he was getting close, ‘ English teacher turned prostitute! Holy fuck!!”

She was breathing heavy, hadn’t quite come yet - and as an almost throw line, I said, “You know, ‘ I said, it is too bad I don't know anyone around here anymore. You could live that right now!

“I do!” Tony piped in. ‘ I know some guys who would love to pay for her!

I looked at him, then her. “Would you like that? You want Tony to call his friends so they can pay for you to be their party toy?

My ex blurted out, “Yes! Yes, I want to do that!” and she raised her ass higher as tony grabbed each side of her hips even harder.

“ Can you get them here?”, I asked

“ Yea, I was headed to their place to watch football. They can be here in fifteen. Four of them?

“Well, Carolyn, how about it? Six guys enough? Say 100 dollars a man?

“Yes! Yes! “ she said as she now was getting fucked and was about to get paid for her first gangbang.

“ Call them Tony”. He pointed to his phone – and mind you, he is still fucking my ex, but had slowed down, and put a call in.,

“ Joe? Tony. Well, something came up. I’m at this little teacher’s house who happens to turn tricks on the side. She wants a gangbang. Come over to my place and each of you bring $100. It will be worth it.”

And with that, my ex had moved from horny English teacher to paid for hooker. We had arranged for her first customers.

He handed the phone to me and said everything is set. He pulled out of my ex, still hadn’t cum, and said he’d wait until the guys got there to finish off. My ex was laying there, and slowly lowered her well fucked ass of the bed. She was essentially a b*tch in heat, panting and waiting for the next cock to fill her. Then she rolled over and slid off the bed and looked at both us.

“You two go in the other room, I need to get ready.” We didn't know what she was planning to do, so we started into the other room. “Oh, and by the way, put your money on the dresser now. You have to pay too. Earlier today was a freebie”. I knew what she was doing. She was doing what she had done when we played that game so many years ago, only this time it was with real men with real cocks, and I didn’t think she knew what she as in for. But we each pulled out 100 and laid it in the dresser.

Tony walked out first and I stood there for a second. I got a weird feeling in my stomach, that we shouldn’t be doing this, that she really didn't want to do this, it was only the horniness level and when she came down a bit she wouldn't be wiling to do it, and then hate herself for it. So I sat next to her, held her hand and said , Look, you don’t have to go through with this if you don’t want. We can easily call those guys and tell them not to come”.

She replied, “ No, I want to do this. Ever since that night I secretly dreamed of a group of guys paying for me. I've kept that buried for such a long time. Now it can actually happen. I doubt if I'll ever get this chance again. So I’m fine. Go and wait in the other room. I need to get ready for my customers."

And so began that night into utter paid debauchery for my ex…