hostess.txt
                          My Party Treasure

     My wife, Dawn, and I were married a little over 3 years ago, when she
was barely 18 and I was 21.  Neither of us had experimented much with sex
before we met, and we enjoyed sex together, but it became somewhat routine.
     I work the midnight shift at "The Point" and I have a close
relationship with my manager, Bob.  Bob is a huge guy and a really tough
boss, but he is alright if you stay on his good side.  Our apartment is
close to work, so Bob often comes home with me after work and has a few
beers before he goes home to his wife and kids. 
     Naturally, at this hour, Dawn is just getting up and is usually still
in her nightgown or just a t-shirt and robe.  Needless to say, Bob gets to
see a lot of my wife.  Since this kind of excited me, and I knew Bob was
enjoying it, I told Dawn not to be shy, and even sometimes put on a little
show for our benefit.  After our little talk, Dawn started walking around
in just her bra and panties, or a shirt with nothing on underneath.  Bob
would tease her a lot and sometimes even pulled her down on his lap,
feeling her tits or putting his big hand between her thighs.
     One day, Bob said he was leaving early, but that he would still meet
me at my apartment for his morning beer.  I had a suspicion that he was
going to see Dawn.  There aren't all that many places to go at 4 o'clock in
the morning.
     I was right - Bob's car was already in the parking lot when I got
home.  When I opened the door I saw Dawn, naked, sitting on Bob's lap on
the sofa.  Bob said that Dawn had been "entertaining" him in the bedroom
for the last three hours, and that he hoped that I didn't mind.  What was I
going to say?  Dawn seemed willing and Bob could make my life hell at work
and, besides, the whole thing did turn me on.
     (I later found out that Dawn thought it was me knocking on the door at
4 a.m. and was very surprised to see Bob standing there grinning at her. 
He told her that he had been "window shopping" long enough and was ready
for the real thing.  Dawn said she wasn't really awake yet, and before she
knew what was happening, Bob had her down on the sofa and had dropped his
pants and was trying to enter her.  She said she was a little scared of him
and how strong he was and she didn't want to make trouble for me at work,
so after the first time he fucked her, she played along.)
     Well, that started a routine.  Every morning, when Bob and I got
there, Dawn would blow both of us and then Bob would take her into the
bedroom and fuck her before he left.  I wasn't jealous of Bob, and Dawn
really seemed to be enjoying the attention.  Some mornings, she'd really
put on a show, stripping and strutting around.  
     Even work was going great.  They had to let people go right and left,
but I stayed, and even got a small raise.  I worked hard, but I also knew
that Dawn had a lot to do with it.
     One morning, Bob asked me if we could have a Bachelor Party at my
apartment for one of the guys we work with.  I said sure.  Then he asked
Dawn if she would be hostess, serving drinks and things.  Dawn said she'd
love to, and would call in for the day off, so she could stay home and
help.
     On the day of the party, Bob and I got back to the apartment to see
that Dawn had done a great job getting everything done.  Bob handed Dawn a
box and told her it was something to wear at the party.  Dawn called out
from the bedroom that it was too low and wide cut to wear a bra.  Bob
laughed and said that that was why he picked it.  Dawn did look fantastic. 
The dress was real short and plunged down in the front almost to the waist.
     When the guys started arriving, Bob made a point to introduce Dawn and
you could tell from their looks that they liked what they saw.
     Dawn and I were in the kitchen when Bob came in and told Dawn to
loosen up and act as sexy as she looked.  He said he didn't buy her that
dress to act like "Emily Post."
     Dawn started serving drinks, and when she bent over, you could see her
naked tits from the front and her tiny white panties from the back.  The
guys (there was a total of 9 of us) were going crazy and Dawn was loving
the attention.  Dancing with all the guys, I could see them feeling her ass
or reaching down her dress to feel a boob.
     Soon, Dawn's dress was off her shoulders and hanging from her waist,
and she was proudly displaying her large tits for all the guys.  Whenever
she got near, they would reach up and grab on or even lick a nipple.  She
was going from lap to lap, laughing, kissing and being felt up.
     I went to take a pee, and Bob was just finishing up.  "Hey, boy," he
said, "this party is starting to roll.  I'm gonna see if I can talk your
sexy little wife into blowing the guest of honor.  He'd love that hot
little mouth of hers."
     Bob stepped out of the room, and then told me to come look.  The guest
of honor was sitting on a chair in the center of the room and Dawn was
naked, on her knees in front of him, sucking away at his cock.  Bob laughed
and said, "I guess she had the idea on her on, huh?  Damn!  What a sexy
thing she is!"
     Dawn sucked all 9 of us until we came in her mouth.  A couple of the
guys said they wanted to fuck her, but she said they better take what they
could get.  And they did.  Bob got sucked off right after the groom-to-be,
and I was last.  As Dawn was blowing me she looked up and said, "Are you
having as much fun as I am?!"  I could only nod as I began to shoot my load
into her mouth.
     When Dawn finished, Bob lifted her on to our coffeetable and made her
bend over so he could slowly insert his thick cock into my wife's virgin
asshole as we all watched and cheered him on.  She whimpered a little as he
pulled her back and forth on his prick, and he kept it up for at least 5
minutes, before he pulled out of her and commanded her to suck him dry. 
She took him into her mouth and began sucking and licking and slurping as
hard as she could.  Bob shuddered a moment, and then he allowed himself to
shoot his cum into her mouth.
     Dawn stood up and said, "Well, after that, I sure don't have any
secrets from you guys.  I'm not calling it quits, but the floor and table
don't cut it.  So, if anybody's interested, I'll be in the bedroom."
     Until the party finally died, and everyone left, Dawn was available to
anyone who wanted her.  Fucking or sucking - it didn't matter to her.  
     Everyone had a great time at that first party, and all the guys
thanked me at work, the next day.  Since then, we've had a lot of parties
and the guys from work occasionally stop over for a quick blow job or fuck
on the way home.  Bob has even brought his boss over several times to enjoy
Dawn's easy pleasures.  Dawn's having a ball and just told me that her
younger sister is coming over to join in the fun at the next party.