Debauchery House-20: Eating at Wendy's
I wasnt expecting any of my tenants to be returning from
their thrill seeking for hours, and had been using the time
to review the party tape I had patched together from numerous
get-togethers. I had cam-corded how the action unfolds
during some of the various parties that materialized at
Debauchery House.
My 3 story mansion, at that time, was populated by 6 nymphomaniacs
(plus Terri allowed to drop in for parties), and the mix
of wild females insured that nights and weekends were guaranteed
to descend into orgies of the most abandoned and demented
depths.
The purpose of the parties, of course, is to provide my thrill-seeking
tenants bodies both inlets and outlets: inlets by way
of the men they bring home entering their pussies combined
with unlimited amounts of alcohol entering their mouths
to destroy inhibitions, and outlets for vaginal outpour
into sucking mouths, my own included.
Intending to use the video for recruiting, I had prepared
the 1st part showing my lovely tenants greeting arriving
men at the door, conducting them into the house, drinking
with them as more men arrived, engaging in the normal turn-ons
that lead to nakedness, the initial disrobing where fabric
gives way to succulent flesh, and then breaking the ice
with the 1st of many many couplings (triplings, and moresomes).
The rest of the tape shows how the party progressed with
Lola, Patti, Porkchops, Maria, Melaine, Gina and Terri
getting drunker and wilder while taking on all cummmers.
Then when the men were exhausted, I had taped my lovely tenaants
drunken faces approaching one anothers overflowing
crotches as glistening, wet bodies blend into a montage
of spasming flesh while they feast upon one anothers sperm-laden
vaginas. But thats not where it ends. New men arrive, and
my inseminated and demented tenants, swarm over them and
ride them to climax after climax.
Now, why I say this video is a recruiting tool is that I have
accommodations for at least 20 hot babes, and that left
13 remaining bedrooms I could, at that time, fill with additional
females. But I wanted females who could blend into the partying
without pangs of conscience.
So, my purpose for the tape was to make sure that prospective
tenants knew what they were getting into. Then no one could
later say I had sprung our degenerate lifestyle on any one.
I certainly wanted to corrupt, but only the willing, not
the unwilling.
Let me back up a minute; I expected the tape might also bring
about a delayed reactionafter all, a woman who is considering
moving into a house with the reputation attached to this
place, is likely to be vulnerable to the after-effects
of seeing an orgy of the proportions that had are commonplace
at Debauchery House.
So, one of my most cherished hopes was that some woman would
watch most, if not all, of the tape of my tenants getting
it on with all cummers, and stalk out in a huff. Then, my fantasy
called for answering the doorbell and finding that very
same offended beauty, now with misty, doe-like eyes, her
breath smelling of alcohol, and wanting to investigate
further.
In this daydream, I would provide her with her libation
of choice, and with the tape running at very low volume so
Lolas, Porkchops and Melainies screams could be heard
in the background, discuss our parties while she imbibed.
When her arousal had gotten to the point that she was touching
herself in all the right places, I would toy with her by saying
that Id put her on the waiting list.
Then in my imagination, she would beg for admissionthe
girl who had earlier stalked out of my house shouting insults,
now begging to add to my collection of sluts.
Then, Id caution her that our parties usually reached
disgusting proportions, every lady having run amokscrewing,
sucking, gang-banging with flesh so wet that the fly-off
from colliding surfaces spattered over nearby orgiests,
coating naked flesh with gleaming cum. As Im warning this
newest prospect about the depravity served up nightly
at Debauchery House, Id see her slide her hand under her
panties. Of course, even though this was all in my head,
Id end her misery by telling her that I did have a room for
her.
I didnt believe something could actually play out so beautifully,
but Wendy proved me wrong (and my fantasy right). First
of all, a description of Wendy was that of a somewhat tall,
elegant brunette with a coiffured hairdo Her jewelry--big
diamond on her left ring finger, expensive ear pendants,
and a gold necklace--bespoke of a spoiled, suburban lifestyle.
The rest of her certainly had what it took to party.
Wendy seemed a little jumpy at our initial interview, and
I guessed that she mightve had an interesting night and
needed a drink to quell her hangover. But it was morning,
and she had declined my offer of something stronger than
coffee. Openly observing her wedding set, I asked Wendy
if her marriage was not working out, and she simply nodded.
Haughtily, she peppered me with questions about the accommodations,
which I answered evasively until the one about her having
occasional male visitors. She, then, became evasive
when I wanted specifics on that topic. So, having lost my
patience with her game-playing, I answered her question
about male visitors bluntly, Certainly Mrs. Highbottom,
you can have as many men visitors as you want, but theres
just one provision
Yes, I know, she interrupted, House rules, and the
like, how late they can visit, I suppose.
Sort of, I continued, but the main consideration is
that whoever visits you must also be made available to our
other ladiesafter you do your thing with him.
That sounds decadent, she gasped, the depth of her breathing
showing her breasts to good advantage. I dont share my
gentlemen friends.
Share and share alike. Itll work to your advantage since
the other 6 ladies are obliged to reciprocate. Believe
me, Mrs. Highbottom, our parties will satisfy any fantasy
youve not yet fulfilled.
When she squirmed on couch, I continued impatiently, Well,
why dont you think it over and get back to me if youre still
interested.
I intend to decide before lunch, she retorted imperiously.
Sure, I have a short promo for what we do here; what our parties
are like. I picked up my remote and directed her attention
to the TV screen that was coming to life and added, I believe
thisll clarify whatever I havent been able to satisfy
you about.
She stared raptly at the unfolding scenario of guests arriving,
small talk and big drinks, suggestive acting out, dancing,
new arrivals bringing about an overabundance of males,
dresses dropping, more dancing with my naked tenants sandwiched
between men, more garments being discarded amidst the
gasping of initial coitus. Wendys mouth dropped in shock
and her eyes nearly popped out of her head. There were only
a few minutes left on the tape when she shouted, YOURE
SICK! leaped from the couch, and adding YOURE ALL SICK!
and strode out to a waiting taxi.
I called after her, I TAKE THAT TO BE A NO!
Having envisioned Wendy naked and rutting amongst my other
tenants, I was sad to see her go, and I went about my chores
throughout the day wondering if Id ever see her alluring
face again. Night came, and all my lovely tenants had sallied
forth to party on the town. I knew they wouldnt come weaving
home until at least midnight, and was about to take a nap
when the doorbell rang again.
There was Wendy, but much changed. Im back, she gasped
reeking of alcohol.
So, tell me now, where do we stand.
Id rather sit down, tee, he, hee. She was obviously tipsy
and aroused.
So, picking up where we left off, I take it youre leaving
your husband.
Yes, I am, and Ive almost made up my mind to stay here.
In spite of the party I showed you? You know, you cant live
here and not join these orgies.
I know; I know. Im willing to do what I saw happening on
the tape.
What about the part where you stormed out?
WELL! I wasnt quite ready for the part where that blonde
woman attached her mouth over that short girls penetration
site while the man erupted into that short, dark-haired
girl. Ive done a lot of things, but I cant imagine myself
going that far. Feeewww! Well maybe if I was drunk enough.
Wouldnt you like to have that done to your cunt while some
guy pumped his load into you?
Ill take you up on that drink you offered this morning.
While I was fixing the drink, I noticed her with the remote
in her lovely hand. Is the tape still in the player? she
asked fumbling with the buttons. Id like to see that part
again. That woman, uuhh whats her name?
The blonde? Thats Melaine, and the one whos cock-filled
cunt she was eating, we call Porkchops.
I had rewound the tape, and Melaine finally got it going
by the time I had returned with her drink. While she gazed
raptly at the orgy unfolding, I probed a little further.
Dispensing with the formalities, Wendy, Id have to say
youve just come from a tryst; am I correct?
Yes, I met with one of my boyfriends tonight, but he didnt
satisfy me like a party like that would. Whos the thin girl
throwing the tantrum?
Oh, thats Maria; shes our drama queen. Shes a selfish
bitch, and feels rejected if a man she approaches gets it
on with one of the others. But thats only a stage in her drunkenness;
she gets over it and screws like a maniac.
Then, I paused the tape and asked, Wendy, I can see youre
spirit is willing but one of the reasons I show you this tape
is so you can see how these orgies involve multiple sex partners.
So? Isnt that what your parties are for?
Yes, but dont you see, these girls dont think anything
of taking on a dozen, 2 dozen lovers without any soreness
later. A lady like yourself just leaving a marriage might
find even one orgy injurious. Melaine will tell you, herself,
that it took 3 days to recover from the 1st party she participated
in. Now, of course, Melaine can outlast 2 or 3 times the number
of lovers she had balled at her initial party.
I wont have that problem, Wendy gasped, her tongue
wetting her lovely lips suggestively. When I waited to
a further explanation, she allowed that her genitalia
was called into play with numerous lovers on a nightly basis.
OK, let me also mention that the girls sometimes use me
to give them oral satisfaction after the parties wind down.
And sometimes between lovers. We have a phone listing that
the ladies resort to those nights when theyve out-partied
however many lovers it took to get them that far through
the night. They call men out of the book I keep in the top drawer
of the desk until theyre guaranteed a new go-round with
another group. I offer to suck their cunts so their new lovers
dont find too big a mess.
Thats what happened tonight, Wendy gasped. I had an
earlier date with 2 guys I met at the bar, and Raul, whos
very possessive, you know, gave me a hard time.
He left you in the lurch?
Sort of; he pleasured himself, then walked out on me.
Left you in the lurch, huh? I have an idea, I offered.
Before you make your final decision to move in, why dont
you let me call up one of the bars where Lola and the crew gets
guys at a moments notice. Ill tell them about you and maybe
we can get a guy or two to come over and finish what Raul started.
Handing her another drink, I called The Rainbow Room and
spoke to one of the guys the bartender had summoned. Wendy
was watching the tape towards the end until I broke her concentration
with, Wendy! 3 of them want to come over. Is that too many?
Thash not a problem, she slurred.
Then, I added, Do you have any racial prejudices? Im thinking
of size, too.
No. The bigger and blacker, the better.
I hung up and after having refilled her drink, suggested,
here, I have other tapes. Would you like to see em while
youre waiting? Shows what youre in store for.
As the new tape began to roll, I mentioned a problem; Wendy,
I forgot to tell em that youve already made out tonight.
Will they find a mess?
OH GOD! I better clean myself.
We dont have time. Spread your knees, hon. Ill take care
of it like I do with the others. She opened her thighs so
as I presented my face towards her crotch, I could see her
wet, pantyless pussy. Pull your dress up so I can see what
I eat.
There at the juncture of her rounded inner thighs was her
ejaculate-soaked thatch. Ooohhh Wendy! I reproached,
I can see youve been a bad girl tonight. With that I reached
under cocktail dress and pulled her capacious buns towards
me so my mouth enveloped the spread of her open labia. Wendy
filled my mouth with the results of her earlier love-making,
and it didnt take long to feel her fingers intertwine in
my hair so she could pull my face tighter against her spasming
crotch. I wont go into every gasp, suck, and slurp, but
I knew when she rolled her cunt up into my mouth and shuddered,
I might get to enjoy her orgasmic deluge that I enjoy beyond
description.
As I finished, and went to the kitchen for paper towels to
dry all the inner thigh flesh that had been soaked by her
earlier run-off, I heard the volume turned up punctuated
by her gasping. Returning to find both of her hands battering
her vulva as she arched her back to get off again, I made her
don a pair of panties I had gotten from Melainies stock
and tried as best I could to dry as much of her sexy felsh as
I could.
A vehicle pulled up in front of the house and 3 car-doors
could be heard slamming. They sure didnt take long in
getting here, Wendy. I observed as I turned the TV down
so only the visual of one of Debauchery Houses parties
continued to play. Wendy slid her hands out from under her
skirt and reached for the drink I had just poured her.
The door reverberated with impatient pounding. They
sure like knockers, I observed. Wait till they see yours,
I commented as I went to the door.
She was seated on the couch so that, besides the TV, Wendy
could observe my blocking their entry at the door, and undoubtedly
overheard me toning down their enthusiasm. I didnt to
maintain civilized decorum very far into the evening,
but I did want to have the impromptu party unfold through
stages. When the lead one, a biker type asked me, That the
bitch? I cautioned all 3 of them, Thats Wendy on the couch.
Shes not expecting 3 bums to come rushing in and disrespecting
her. So, if you want to party tonight, cool it. This is not
is sure thingWendys just testing the waters, and you
need to guide her gently into whatever she wants to do.
SHE WANNA PARTY OR DONT SHE? a burly black with dreadlocks
growled.
I think she does, and you may be lucky to have her before
the others get here. Remember, dont force anything. There
are other ladies returning with their lovers, and you can
disrespect them all you want, but not this one, at least
while shes still sober.
When they strode in, I noticed that Wendy had consumed the
tumbler that had been full of booze when I went to the door.
Wendy, these are the gentlemen who responded to my invitation
to come over and eat you, I mean meet you, heh, heh.
They introduced themselves, and all 4 sat around the liquor
table putting it away. The TV was now showing Lola getting
it on with 3 brutes. WHOS DAT? A PORN STAR? the other brute
a tall, tattooed one with a ponytail.
No, thats Lola, shell be here later with her catch for
the evening. A crazed blonde face appeared on the screen
and pulsated as the camera moved back to show her naked body
getting it doggie from a black stud ramming her so violently
her breasts catapulted outwards on the out-stroke and
bounced off her lovely chest on the in-stroke.
I explained, Wendys leaving her husband and may want
to move in here, but I thought she might better see what goes
on here every night before she decides. Wendy, dear, tell
them what you have in mind.
Her face seemed to fight keeping her mouth straight as she
opened her mouth, I wanna get it on wif these men, right
now.
Well certainly, I agreed while they began to grab at
her. But we have a tradition Wendy, and we dont have to
do it if you dont want to, but it really breaks the ice.
I launched into a description while I still had everybodys
attention. Wendys going to do a dance while she disrobes,
and before anyone bum rushes her, each of you needs to give
this wonderful, cheating wife some oral pleasuring. Believe
me, youre the early birds getting her worm; Wendys pussy
is going to get a whole lot of attention tonight from not
just you. Right dear?
I want everybody! she gasped drunkenly.
And you get to eat her before even the 1st fuck. I think we
have about an hour before the girls arrive with their men,
and the party turns into a free for all. Then, Wendys pussy
will be filled to the brim, no different from Lolas or the
other girls.
So, Wendy, now partly drunk, began to stagger a little dance
as she wiggled out of her skirt to the tune of all 4 of Take
it off! Take it off! And let us see that rear! Take it off!
Take it off! And get your ass in gear! Finally, she stood
naked except for garters and stockings with lovely swinging
breasts and very full buns. Her pussy glistened from horniness,
as the men again began to move in.
WAIT! I shouted. Before all the fucking starts, Wendys
going to sit in this chair and open her lovely knees, and
each of you is going to take a turn on your knees licking and
sucking till you either get her off or she wants to change
mouths.
But 1st, theres something I didnt tell you. Wendy has
been a bad wife for a year now. Shes been cheating on her
husband with a lot of different men. Tell them about how
many men youve got on the side right now, you naughty girl.
Then I whispered in her lovely ear, Finger yourself, bitch,
while you tell em what a bad wife you are.
Ive been cheating on Alvin for a year now. At first the
lovely brunette had slid her finger up and down along the
length of her clit while she squeezed one of her nipples
with her right hand.
How many lovers are you seeing right now, dear?
Seven, she answered, her breasts surging delightedly
with her horny breathing.
One for every day of the week, I observed as the lovely
creature hooked the finger next to her wedding set up into
her opening. Already knowing the answer, I added, I thought
you said you had more than 7 lovers.
I have others, but not as often. She withdrew her finger
now glistening with her juices, and then returned it; then
out it came, then back in.
Youve had some of them in groups, right? Gang bangs, right?
Yes, uuhh, uuhh, uuuhh! she gasped as she looked at the
melee of a free-for-orgy playing out on the TV. Now, her
finger began going in and out as she watched Porkchops getting
doggie fucked. But not like that. I need sex like theyre
doing.
OK, now, Wendy; I see youre getting your pussy ready for
all the attention its going to get tonight, and youre
going to give these men a treat, arent you?
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