Chapter 2

After I cleaned myself up I put my heels back on and, after deciding that nobody cared about the other panties that I had not yet modeled, I strolled back out into the living room in just my heels.

There were drinks all around again and Ted pulled me into his lap. As we sipped and talked, Ted alternated between teasing my sensitive tits with his free hand and then sliding it down to rub my clit gently, keeping all three of us aroused. I could feel his cock twitching against my ass. So I knew that he was enjoying playing with my body.

I suggested that I make us something to eat but Ted had another idea. We all got up and went into the bedroom. Ted and I went through my dresses. He picked out a very short mini dress that had a very revealing scooped bodice and a short row of buttons down the front. He told me to put that on and nothing else. Then the guys went back out to the living room and got dressed. When everyone was dressed we all went out to get something to eat.

We went in Ted's car. Ted was driving. I was in the passenger seat and Dave sat in the back. As he drove, Ted pulled me closer, pulled my skirt up and gently massaged my pussy. It seemed like I was in a constant state of arousal now.

The ride was only about fifteen minutes. We ended up at a pool hall. It wasn't exactly the bad side of town. Our town didn't really have a bad side. The place was a tad seedier than Dave and I normally hung out in. It was a new experience for me. I have never in my life been in a pool hall.

The pool hall consisted of one large main room with three long rows of pool tables and a bar at one end. There were several alcoves off of the main room. Some held one pool table and some had two tables in them. There were about a dozen men in the place. It was kind of dark. Most of the light was pooled over the tables and came from the long, narrow fixtures hanging low over the pool tables.

I was the only woman in the room. The air was smoky and a little unpleasant at first. But after a little while I started to get used to it. The room was quiet except for the gentle clicking sound of pool balls striking each other and a low hum of quiet conversation. The overall effect was surprisingly pleasant.

The men in the place were a mix. Some were young, obviously young GIs from the base. Some were older, some black, some white.

Ted led us to one of the alcoves off to the side of the main room. There were two pool tables in the alcove he selected. One was already in use. These alcoves weren't private. There were large openings between the side rooms and the main room. But it was a little more private than a table in the main room.

Ted sent Dave to get us some beers and hamburgers from the bar while he racked up the balls on the table.

I may never have been in a pool hall. But I have played pool in a friend's garage. Not well. But I had the basics down.

Ted and I started playing eight-ball. It wasn't long before the game at the other table in our alcove came to a standstill as the players watched me bend over the table in my short mini dress and no underwear to attempt to make a shot. I tried to ignore them but I was having an awfully hard time concentrating on my shots.

Dave came back with the food and drinks and sat on one of tall stools that lined the walls. Ted and I took turns eating and drinking from the tall table beside Dave and taking our turn at the pool table. I was doing very badly, as expected. But I was having a good time.

Ted decided that I could do better. All I needed was the right incentive. "From now on," he said, "every time you miss a shot you are going to have to unbutton a button on the front of your dress."

I shivered when he told me the new rule. It wasn't fear though. It was excitement. I didn't even think of refusing. It never even occurred to me.

The guys that had been playing at the other table gave up the pretense. They had totally lost interest in playing pool. They were now totally involved in watching Ted and I play.

They probably heard Ted when he informed me of the new rule. They came over and sat in two of the tall stools near my husband. I heard them talking softly as I leaned over the table concentrating on my next shot. It was an easy shot. Even at my poor skill level it should have been easy.

I bent over the table, though, and my heart was beating a mile a minute. I could feel four sets of male eyes focused on my ass. I was pretty sure that my pussy was visible to them, too.

I knew that if I missed this shot things were quickly going to start to get more interesting. So of course I spent a long time making sure the shot was lined up just right and missed big time.

I straightened up after missing my shot. I felt the excitement coursing through me. Ted came over and casually unbuttoned the top button of my dress, just as if he did this sort of thing every day. I already was already exposing a lot of cleavage in this dress. This could get real embarrassing in a big hurry.

Ted stepped up to the table and took his turn. He sank a couple of balls and made it look easy. But I could tell that he wasn't trying too hard. He was more interested in getting me bent back over the table.

I have to be honest. I am, after all, an exhibitionist. I get turned on by exposing myself to people. This was really turning me the fuck on! What I was doing her now, what Ted was making me do, was so very exciting, in large part because I had never done it so blatantly before. I was so turned on I was shaking. So of course I missed again.

This time Ted took my pool cue out of my sweaty hands. He turned me to face my husband and the two strange men that had come over to enjoy the show. Then he ordered me to unbutton the next button.

With shaking hands I stood in front of the four men, two of whom were complete strangers, and unbuttoned the second button on my dress.

As I freed the button from the buttonhole and took my hands away I felt the bodice of my dress open up even further, pushed open by the pressure of my breasts against the thin fabric. If I stood up straight and didn't move, my nipples remained covered. It was obvious, though, that as soon as I began moving around, or bending over to take my turn at the table, I was going to be very exposed.

Ted sank a couple more balls and then missed his third shot. It was obvious that he was missing on purpose. He was looking right at me and grinning as he took his shot.

This time the cue ball was left on the other side of the table. I knew that was intentional. I walked slowly around the table, trailing my fingertips on the smooth wooden rails. I took a shallow breath, aware that a deep breath would bare my nipples. I slowly bent over to line up my next shot. When I did, two things happened. The first is that, as expected, my dress fell open at the top exposing my tits to my husband and the two strangers. The second was that Ted reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy.

I gasped loudly. My eyes closed, my head dropped down onto my arm and I struggled not to scream right out loud as I enjoyed a violent orgasm, right there in front of the four of them.

I tried to be quiet. But I was so damned hot, so turned on, that I could not help moaning out loud. The sound that I heard coming from me as I provided those four men with a sex show was almost not human. I had totally surrendered to Ted. And it was the most exciting thing that I had ever done.

I could do all of these embarrassing things without remorse, because Ted was making me do them. I felt more free to be a sexual being than I had ever felt before in my life. I was still embarrassed. But I felt absolutely no guilt.

I opened my eyes, lifted my head and looked around in embarrassment. I noticed that some of the guys out in the main room were becoming aware of what we were doing in here and they seemed to be watching.

I was still bent over the table, still with Ted's fingers on my pussy. I turned my head back and tried to line up my shot. I concentrated with all of my might and I actually put the ball in the pocket, to the surprise of everyone, including myself!

Now I had to go back around to the other side of the table again and bend over to try and make another shot. Ted followed and when I bent over he slid my skirt up over my ass and exposed me completely to my husband and the two strangers.

What I didn't see was Ted signaling one of the men to come over and feel my pussy while I was bent over the table. I could see one of Ted's hands on the side of the table. I could feel his other hand on the cheek of my ass. I knew for a fact that he only has two hands. So when I felt another hand on my pussy I was both surprised and curious. I looked back, expecting to see my husband, and was startled to see that I was being groped by one of the strangers. He and his friend were obviously young GIs from the base. They were kind of cute, though. I didn't mind at all having his hand on my pussy.

I glanced over at Dave. He obviously didn't mind either. He looked like he had a cue stick in his pants. But then, all four of them looked like that.

I turned back and half heartedly attempted another shot. I didn't even come close.

I stood back up and turned around to face Ted. I saw two black men coming into our little alcove. I recognized them. A moment ago they were playing pool in the main room. They appeared to be in their mid thirties and didn't look military.

They seemed to be heading for the second pool table in our little alcove. But I don't think that was ever really their intention. They acted as if they saw what was going on between Ted and me for the first time and they stopped to watch. Ted ignored them and took my cue stick from me again.

I knew what to do without being told. I reached for the next button on my dress and opened it. Nothing much happened at first. Then Ted reached up and slowly peeled the sides of my dress away from my chest. He rested the material against the sides of my tits. Now I was all but topless in front of Ted, my husband and four strange men in a public place.

The two middle aged black men who had just come in to our little alcove abandoned their pretense. They walked over and took seats beside the two young white guys. Both men were smiling and staring unabashedly at my exposed breasts.

Ted said he thought it would be appropriate to introduce ourselves to our new friends. I looked up at the four men sitting along the wall with my husband, eagerly watching Ted order me around and expose my body.

Ted pulled me over to stand in front of the first of the four men. Ted pointed to my husband and said "Gentlemen, this is my friend, Dave. This sexy young thing is his wife, Karen. My name is Ted. I would like each of you to meet Karen. Isn't she beautiful?"

All four men nodded enthusiastically.

Ted asked the young white man I was standing in front of if he liked my breasts. When the young man nodded excitedly, Ted told him that he was welcome to examine them further to make sure they met with his approval.

The young man immediately grabbed both of my tits in his hands and began squeezing and pulling on them like he was milking a cow. Ted stopped him and showed him how best to examine a pair of breasts to get the full effect. Soon the man was caressing and manipulating my tits and both of us were enjoying it. Actually, it looked like all seven of us were enjoying it.

After about thirty seconds, Ted pulled me away to stand in front of the next young white man. Ted spoke softly in my ear, informing me that this was the young man that had been playing with my pussy at the pool table a few minutes ago.

Ted asked him if he would like to check out my tits. He either already had some skill in that area or had learned from Ted's instructions to his friend, because he did a very nice job of teasing my swollen breasts and rock hard nipples with his soft hands.

Then we moved to the next gentleman. He was a black man in his mid thirties. He was slightly overweight and obviously very aroused. As the two black men were taking their turns feeling my breasts, one of them asked if I had lost a bet. He couldn't believe I was letting Ted treat me like this, especially in front of my husband.

Ted smiled and replied, "No, gentlemen. There was no bet. These are two special friends of mine. Although she loves her husband very much, she is my slave. She is excited by the idea of having a dominant man controlling her. She hasn't said so, but I suspect that it turns her on even more that the man that has taken control of her body is black."

It had finally been said out loud. Hearing it put me right over the edge. I don't know if anyone but Ted noticed. But I had a small orgasm standing there, not even being touched other than Ted's hand on my elbow. After my orgasm passed I opened my eyes and looked over at Dave. I was even more turned on when I saw how much he was enjoying what Ted was doing to me. Dave was obviously as excited about it as I was.

Ted reached down and opened the two buttons at the bottom of my dress. Only the center button remained fastened, holding the sides together but leaving my breasts and now my vulva exposed.

Ted led me back to the pool table and we played until he sank the eight ball. Whenever I wasn't shooting, Ted made me stand in front of the four men, close enough that they could easily explore my body with their hands.

As the four strangers took turns moving their hands over my body freely I watched the other customers out in the main room to see if we were in danger of getting arrested. It had to be obvious what we were doing in here. And most of my body was now permanently displayed. But as far as I could tell, no one seemed to be getting upset. I guess I could have danced naked on the table and gotten nothing but a bigger crowd.

Ted asked Dave to go to the bar and get us three more beers. While Dave was gone Ted whispered something to the young guy who had needed instructions in how to molest my breasts correctly. The man nodded his head violently and went over to the corner and stood with his back to the wall. Ted led me over and pushed me to my knees in front of him. He told me that the young man had admitted to him that he was a virgin and wouldn't it be fantastic if he got his first blowjob tonight from a beautiful young expert.

I was beyond shock by this point. I was so horny I would have done anything. I would have eagerly sucked or fucked anyone, anywhere. I was almost out of control. I didn't even look around to see who in the main room could observe us.

Ted unbuttoned the remaining button on my dress. My only garment fell open and I was as good as naked. The others in our little alcove crowded around to watch.

I opened the zipper for the young man who stood in front of me and pulled out a nice, hard, wet cock. I licked it gently for a moment and then put my lips to the head and slowly engulfed the entire throbbing rod of hot flesh in my mouth. I took it in, all the way down to the base in one long, slow motion.

His cock was about the same size as my husband's and I swallowed it with no trouble at all. The other three strangers were obviously impressed with my skill and made some crude but very thrilling comments. While I was sucking that young man's cock, one of the black men leaned over and began playing with one of my nipples. He was very rough. But that just made it better. It was just what I needed to make this incredible experience perfect.

In less than five minutes the young man grabbed my head and shot his cum down my throat. I had to fight to pull back enough to get some in my mouth so I could taste it. I held his cock in my mouth after he was finished, milking the last few drops from his cock and savoring them.

When I had drained him completely the young man placed his cock back in his pants and zipped up without ever taking his eyes off of my face. When he finally backed away, Ted asked me if I had enjoyed that.

I nodded. I could see Dave out of the corner of my eye. I was relieved to see that he was obviously more than alright with what Ted was having me do. God knows I was having the time of my life!

As the young man moved away, Ted offered my services to one of the black men. He jumped at the chance, of course. He instantly moved into the space just vacated by the young white man.

I had a little more trouble pulling his somewhat larger cock free. We ended up having to open his pants up so that I could get it out. His cock was smaller than Ted's, but still quite large. It was larger than Dave's. I smiled up at him and then started licking his cock before I took it into my mouth and slowly slid my lips down the shaft until they were wrapped around the base of his thick cock. I noticed that each time I performed this little trick that the men enjoyed so much it became a little easier.

I also noticed, just as I had a little earlier with Ted, that the contrast in our skin colors was extremely exciting. The man whose cock I was sucking must have thought it was pretty exciting too. It seemed to me that I had just started sucking his cock when he grabbed my head and pulled my head back down on his shaft. He held my face tight against his stomach as he shot his load down my throat.

The second young white man took his place as soon as he put his cock away and stepped to the side. He groaned as I struggled to free his cock and whispered to himself, "Oh god! I don't think I'm going to make it!"

He was almost right! As soon as I took his cock into my mouth it exploded, filling my mouth to overflowing. When he was finally finished I swallowed his cum and he groaned again, obviously disappointed that it was over so quickly.

I was disappointed, too. So I took his nice cock back into my mouth and sucked him off again. To be honest, the poor guy didn't last much longer the second time. But I didn't feel so sorry for him this time. When he came again I swallowed and as I was putting his cock away for him he opened his eyes and looked down with those puppy dog eyes and said, "Thank you! Thank you so much! That was fucking fantastic! Oh! I'm sorry. I mean that was fantastic!"

I chuckled at that. I had just sucked his cock, twice, and he was nervous about saying fuck in front of me."

I ended up sucking off all four men, plus Ted and Dave, in the back of the pool room. My jaw was sore and my throat was sore and I loved every minute of it!

We left after that. Ted wouldn't let me button up my dress. He buttoned the middle button again. But all of my good parts were still exposed. So I walked through the pool room all but naked.

There were at least twenty men out in the main room now. Just one button was holding my very short dress closed. With every step I took my pussy was exposed and first one and then the other of my breasts swung free. The entire crowd stopped to watch and whistle, and cheer. As we went out the door I felt Ted lift the back of my skirt. What the hell, they had seen everything else. They might as well check out my ass.

We hurried back to the car. This time I sat in the middle and Dave sat in front with us. We laughed and talked about everything that had happened today. We were home before we knew it and Ted let us out in front of the house. He thanked Dave for inviting him over and for the exciting afternoon and he told me that he would see me at work on Monday.

Dave and I went in and stumbled to bed. We were both a little tipsy and a lot exhausted. But we managed one last hot fuck before we passed out.