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PART 16

This continues in her words –

“ I was spent after that afternoon. I went to sleep and woke several hours later. My customer was acting like a dutiful husband. He ordered dinner for us, a bottle of wine and acted like everything was normal between a husband and wife. – except I was paid for! As we ate, I asked him about his late wife; I never really did that as it would make us closer, and our relationship was strictly business: he paid, I’d fuck. Found out it took her awhile to get into this life style, but as she got into she really started to enjoy. He said it was about being controlled and having sex like a bad girl. Now where had I heard that before!

It was late, but he suggested we go down to the club in the resort and get a drink. Once again, I put on the sl*tty items he brought for me, including that bracelet. We went down and the club was dark. I felt glad about that – the bracelet part was starting to bother me; I would rather have it said paid for versus sl*t wife – the idea a wife doing that bothered me; don't know why; guess it’s the good girl bad girl thing.

We sat at a table near the back and music was playing, so my customer asked me to dance. He held me close, grabbed my ass and spun me around. I grinded into him and we danced kind of provocatively, nothing outrageous, just like a husband and wife, but we got the attention of a few men in the room. That’s what he wanted, and I knew what was coming next.

We went to sit down and a man came over, good looking and seemed to be in his thirties and introduced himself. My customer invited him to sit with us and he said yes. We chatted a bit when I song I liked came on, and I wasn’t trying, but just said, “Ooh I love this song!, and our new friend asked me to dance, and then asked my customer if it was ok. Of course he said yes.

We went to the dance floor and danced close, close enough where he could paw may ass. I gave him no resistance, so he slipped his hand into my blouse just enough to feel my nipples. The song changed and we stayed out here – with his hands getting more adventurous as it moved along. By the time we got back to the table, a few of his friends joined us for a drink. I danced with each of them as my customer said I was ok and I got more of the same. More roving hands over my ass, tits, and a few into my pussy on the dance floor. The in public thing was something I didn’t do, but in the dark and with the nodding approval of my customer, I let more than few fingers into my pussy while dancing.

I ended up sitting between two of them, and looked at my customer, and he just nodded, so I knew what that meant. They already had their hands on my thighs, so I started my hands on each of their legs, right up to the crotch and then rubbing their dicks – all the while talking with everyone at the table. I pulled each of the cocks out and stroking them – in public no less.

People started to shift around and a few of the guys left for the bathroom and the bar, including one that I was stroking. That gave me the opportunity to slide under the table; and blow the guy next to me. It didn’t take him long to shoot all down my mouth. I got up, settled in, and the rest of the table got back. They missed their chance – at least in the club!

My customer then suggested we walk the beach – and I knew I was done for. More strangers, more men I didn't know. I started to wonder if his late wife died of exhaustion or embarrassment. My pussy was already sore, and it was going to get worse. I thought about telling my customer I couldn't, but something in me wouldn't let me as it meant failure. The good girl meets the bad girl!. So, I got up, and with all the dancing and grabbing it felt like half my ass was hanging out of the flimsy skirt – you could hear the whispers and see heads turn.

There were five guys, my customer and me walking the beach – until we got to a somewhat desolete spot.. My customer looked toward me and said, Hey, Carolyn, why don't you get more comfortable! He came toward me, removed my top and said is that better? The guys said absolutely, and we walked some more. When I felt we were far enough way from the resort, I said I don’t think I need these, and proceeded to remove my skirt and walked in front of them. They couldn’t see it, but I had a big smile on my face as I had six guys in tow, all following my ass as it wiggled in front of them. My pussy was tingling, I could feel the wetness really build, and suddenly it didn't feel that sore. I was ready to fuck - I was ready to do what I was hired to do!

One of the guys then blurted out to my customer, “ So, guys, what's the deal with you two?’ My costumer said we were in a lifestyle, that my wife is a sl*t wife, that she fucks anyone I say. He then turned to me, grabbed my face, a bit rougher that I like, and said, “Dear, how about fucking these guys? “ I said sure, and the guys started to strip – very fast – and I had five new cocks for me to service!.

They all surrounded me, started kissing me, grabbing my tits and pussy, then laid me down on the sand. Within minutes I was flipped onto my knees, with one guy in my pussy and two at my face, both trying to mouth fuck me at the same time!. My customer and the remaining guy were jerking off at this site, and I put my hand out to grab both remaining cocks. I was in a gang bang – again! Of all my fantasies that have come true, the one I truly wanted was a gang bang!

A few of them came pretty quickly – one on my face, another in pussy and then guys rotated. My customer pulled back – he was waiting to the end. As I was getting railed by one of the guys, I looked up from the cock in my mouth to see another group of guys standing there. These were new guys – they weren’t from the club. They had been watching and now wanted in. One of them said it looks like she needs more cock – and my customer said absolutely. Someone shouted that his wife, and I kind of waived as I did have my mouth full.

There were now ten guys here – including my customer. I was being fucked from behind when one guy said to my costumer. “ You are so lucky! I wish I could get my wife to do this! I’d love to see her face full of cum!” My customer looked at me – I knew that look – and said well, let's create that now! He said ,”Hon, would you like to show then what it looks like to have all their cum on your face! I couldn't say no, so simply nodded yes, and my customer summoned everyone around my head.

Here I was – a high school English teacher who found a new calling – being paid to have ten different cocks jerking themselves off in front of me. For some reason, my mind went back to my high school days on the Jersey Shore. The most I ever did on that beach was kissing. Now, I’m on the beach, and being part of a blow bang. I didn’t know it was called that – they said it while it was happening.

I thought of the change – the virgin on the beach to being a cum dump was too much, and I started to have a huge orgasm. “Holy shit!, one of them shouted, “She’s getting off being a cum dump!” That did it. One guy started to cum over my face, and then the rest of them shot all over me. Stream after stream, landing on my face, my hair, all over me! I could feel the warmness of their cum, their grunting as they told me to take their cum, that I was a cum sl*t, and I had another orgasm as I was being degraded. I could feel them finish as they shook their cocks so I would get every drop. I started to open my mouth to ask if they were finished, but one guy started shooting and landed into my wide open mouth,. I just stayed there and let it drip in. I could all of their cum dripping off my face and onto the rest of my body as I just knelt there. I heard a camera click as a few took their mementos. I don’t do pictures, as you know, but I wanted to see what I looked like after! So I asked my customer to take one as well. I sat there dripping as a few more clicks happened.

My customer leaned over to me and said ‘ You need to clean yourself up!” , and I began to take my fingers, gather the cum on my face and put it in my mouth. The guys stood there, watching me eat all their now mixed cum. That went all for a few minutes, until I licked my fingers clean.

As was still kneeling there, not really knowing what to do, the guys started getting dressed and began to leave. They shook my customer’s hand, thanked him for the good time, and said good bye to me., Telling me thanks didn't occur to them. When they all left, I started to get up but my customer said there was more. I squinted through my cum covered eyelids and saw him jerking off in front of me. I just sat there, hands on knees, as he dumped his load on my face. I licked that up as well.

We realized we didn't have anything to clean me up, so we kid of used the blouse and skirt and did our best to look presentable. I had to walk through the front of the resort and then the lobby as a cum covered mess. I have to tell you, this was the one time that I felt ashamed. I don’t mind getting paid for sex, doing wild things and being told to do things – that was my fantasy come true – but being paraded like piece of trash for everyone to talk about was a bit too much. I kind of stopped walking in, but my customer said we had no choice. The front desk manager took one look at me, cum covered, gobs of sand and cum twisted together in my hair with most of my body exposed for all to see, well, he almost fainted. A few guests gasped in shock as I walked past with my mild mannered and still put together customer. It was pretty clear what happened to me – they didn't need to see the bracelt to know I was a sl*t.