One day, I learnt that my husband had a friend who ran a brothel in town. Out of curiosity, I pestered my husband to bring me to visit his friend's brothel. My husband agreed and brought me to his friend's brothel a few evenings later. My husband introduced me to Jack, a stout man in his 40s. He was too happy to show us around his brothel. The ladies who worked for Jack do not sit in the brothel but would wait in a nearby apartment. When a customer comes to the brothel to seek pleasure, Jack would show the customer pictures of his ladies and when the customer makes his pick, Jack would send one of the drivers under his employ to the apartment to drive the lady over to the brothel. After showing me around the brothel, which had about 15 rooms for "business" to be conducted, Jack invited me and my husband to sit on the couch in the living room. He poured us glasses of whiskey and played a pornographic movie for our entertainment.
As we were drinking whiskey and chatting, a customer entered the brothel. Jack immediately got up and accompanied the customer to the reception table to show him pictures of his ladies. I noticed the customer, a man probably in his mid-30s, kept looking at me instead of the pictures. He then uttered something to Jack sheepishly and I noticed Jack anxiously explaining something to the customer. Shortly, Jack returned to the couch, looking all the more anxious. I asked him why he was looking so anxious and Jack's answer shocked me. He said the customer wished to engage me for a fuck. I almost screamed:- "What! Did you not tell him I am not a lady for hire?" Jack said he did, but the customer insisted that he asked me if I could oblige. Jack said the customer loved fucking mature women and the way I dressed that evening - short mini-skirt and a tank top revealing my cleavage - just made him all the more horny for a fuck with me. I looked at the guy - he looked pleasant albeit not quite standing tall. He looked horny and a strange thought came to my mind. Well, I thought to myself - maybe I can help the poor guy. I then surprised Jack by saying that if my husband agrees, I would let the guy fuck me but since I am not a whore, he did not have to pay me. Jack turned to my husband and my husband said yes, let's help the horny guy. I asked Jack if the guy was disease-free and Jack said the guy was his regular customer and was known to be healthy. Jack then gave me a condom and led to me to the guy who introduced himself as Dave. I told him I was not working for Jack and said teasingly to him that I was there to quench his "fire". Dave could longer wait. He held my waist and we went into one of the rooms. Dave stripped me naked and as he was shorter than me, he easily found my breasts and began licking and sucking my nipples noisily. I yanked off his clothes, caught his hard cock and stroked it vigorously. I then pushed him onto the bed and sucked his cock with full vigor. My cunt contracted and it was getting very itchy. I forgot about the condom that Jack gave me and I climbed on top of Dave, inserted his cock into my cunt and began fucking him while he continued to suck my nipples. Dave cummed just about 2 minutes of fucking. How disappointing.
After Dave had left the brothel, I returned to the couch. My hubby asked me if I had a good time and I said not quite, as the guy came too quickly. Jack sat beside me, looked lustily at me and said:- "Hey Lynn, your eyes are smoky and face burning!" As he was saying that, he ran his hand from my left thigh to my cunt. He said:- "Oh Lynn, you are wet", and started fingering my cunt. Heck! I moaned breathlessly and came several times as Jack was fingering my cunt. Jack threw all inhibitions out of the window and asked my husband:- "Hey bro! Can I fuck your wife?" Being the cuckold he was, my hubby said go ahead. Jack immediately led me into a room with a huge round bed and we fucked for close to an hour. I must have climaxed more than 20 times.
As we were drinking whiskey and chatting, a customer entered the brothel. Jack immediately got up and accompanied the customer to the reception table to show him pictures of his ladies. I noticed the customer, a man probably in his mid-30s, kept looking at me instead of the pictures. He then uttered something to Jack sheepishly and I noticed Jack anxiously explaining something to the customer. Shortly, Jack returned to the couch, looking all the more anxious. I asked him why he was looking so anxious and Jack's answer shocked me. He said the customer wished to engage me for a fuck. I almost screamed:- "What! Did you not tell him I am not a lady for hire?" Jack said he did, but the customer insisted that he asked me if I could oblige. Jack said the customer loved fucking mature women and the way I dressed that evening - short mini-skirt and a tank top revealing my cleavage - just made him all the more horny for a fuck with me. I looked at the guy - he looked pleasant albeit not quite standing tall. He looked horny and a strange thought came to my mind. Well, I thought to myself - maybe I can help the poor guy. I then surprised Jack by saying that if my husband agrees, I would let the guy fuck me but since I am not a whore, he did not have to pay me. Jack turned to my husband and my husband said yes, let's help the horny guy. I asked Jack if the guy was disease-free and Jack said the guy was his regular customer and was known to be healthy. Jack then gave me a condom and led to me to the guy who introduced himself as Dave. I told him I was not working for Jack and said teasingly to him that I was there to quench his "fire". Dave could longer wait. He held my waist and we went into one of the rooms. Dave stripped me naked and as he was shorter than me, he easily found my breasts and began licking and sucking my nipples noisily. I yanked off his clothes, caught his hard cock and stroked it vigorously. I then pushed him onto the bed and sucked his cock with full vigor. My cunt contracted and it was getting very itchy. I forgot about the condom that Jack gave me and I climbed on top of Dave, inserted his cock into my cunt and began fucking him while he continued to suck my nipples. Dave cummed just about 2 minutes of fucking. How disappointing.
After Dave had left the brothel, I returned to the couch. My hubby asked me if I had a good time and I said not quite, as the guy came too quickly. Jack sat beside me, looked lustily at me and said:- "Hey Lynn, your eyes are smoky and face burning!" As he was saying that, he ran his hand from my left thigh to my cunt. He said:- "Oh Lynn, you are wet", and started fingering my cunt. Heck! I moaned breathlessly and came several times as Jack was fingering my cunt. Jack threw all inhibitions out of the window and asked my husband:- "Hey bro! Can I fuck your wife?" Being the cuckold he was, my hubby said go ahead. Jack immediately led me into a room with a huge round bed and we fucked for close to an hour. I must have climaxed more than 20 times.
