Rob Plays it Even Cooler
written by:
LadyGrey

Rob Plays it even Cooler by Lady Grey

It was Sunday morning and the sun was streaming in through the bedroom windows. Rob was leaning up against the pillows scanning through the morning papers. Margo was already downstairs preparing breakfast. It was just over a week since Rob had arrived home unexpectedly and, unknown to the culprits, had discovered his wife Margo being well and truly fucked by her young tennis coach.

Rob was a cool customer. Where other men would have barged in and confronted the couple, Rob had quietly let himself out of the house and left them to it. He had an important meeting that night and he did not need a confrontation. After the meeting, he, along with several of his associates, had visited a local gentleman's bar. There he had met a very understanding young colored lady called Georgina. After spending a very pleasant session with her, Rob had discussed his situation with her. She had been surprisingly understanding and Rob had decided on a plan of action.

He had made sure the tennis coach got his due desserts by fixing him up with a drug charge, and instead of throwing Margo out like many men would have done in the circumstances, he had decided to have some fun with her. He offered her the option of leaving without anything or staying on and being an obedient little wife and obeying his every wish. She had reluctantly decided on the second option, and although at first she had been a little reluctant to do some of the things he had asked of her (see full story in Rob Plays it Cool.), she had discovered, even though at first some of the things were humiliating and degrading, that much to her disgust, with her own body betraying her, the things had actually excited her.

As for Rob himself, he was finding his little game with her more interesting than he had ever expected. He was still finding it hard to believe that his once staid wife Margo was becoming his more than willing sex slave.

He put the paper down and laid back on the pillow thinking over the events of the last few days. He slid his hand under the bedclothes and stroked his rapidly hardening cock. He was becoming aroused by the thoughts of what had happened when he had brought Chris over and they had taken her between them, and then his displaying her to old Bill, the gardener. His cock was now hard in his hand. Just then Margo walked in with a mug of steaming coffee for him. He looked at her. She was still beautiful to him, with her long red hair and that incredible figure.

She was wearing a long white night dress, almost transparent, and her breasts and shaved pussy were clearly visible. He swung his legs out of the bed, still holding onto his erect cock. Margo could not help but notice his aroused state. He smiled up at her. "I've got something here I need you to deal with," he said. Obediently, she came over, and after placing his coffee on the bedside table, knelt down between his open legs and took his hard cock in her hands.

She had always been reluctant about giving head, but after last week's confrontation, she had now done it several times and she was beginning to realise that it wasn't as unpleasant a task as she had always told herself. In fact, she was actually beginning to enjoy it, even when it came to swallowing his cum, the thought of which had always disgusted her. She now had found the taste not that unpleasant.

She ran her hands along its length several times before her head went down and she licked across the large purple head with her tongue. Rob groaned quietly. She slipped her lips around it and took him into her mouth, allowing him to sink himself deep into her throat until she began sucking on him and sliding her lips back and forward along its length.

Rob looked down at her, her red hair bobbing in his lap. He could also see down her nightdress where her breasts were swaying to the movements of her body. He slid his hands down her nightdress and gripped her breasts. He felt her stiffen as he nipped her already hard nipples between his fingers. He could hear her trying to groan but her mouth was full. Then he felt himself cumming. He tried to hold back to prolong the enjoyment, but she sucked hard, squeezing her lips tightly around his hard member. He groaned and cried out as he erupted into her. She tried to swallow every drop as she knew he wanted her to. Then she sucked him clean before allowing him to withdraw his rapidly shrinking cock. She looked up at him, smiling. "Was that what you required?" she asked.

Rob nodded. "Yes," he said, "you are becoming quite an expert."

She smiled. "Anything to oblige you, master," she said.

The rest of the day was fairly uneventful. Rob was booked in for a foursome at golf with Chris and two other guys from the business group committee. He was on the top of his form and the pair of them won easily by over ten strokes, which meant that the other two had to pay for the drinks and the meal.

Over the meal, Chris suddenly asked Rob, with a knowing smile, how the home entertainment was going. Rob grinned. "Very interesting," he said. The other two guys at the table looked puzzled, so Rob told them the story.

When he had finished, Ted, one of the guys, smiled. "Well, that's one of the best ways I have ever heard of dealing with an unfaithful bitch." Alan, the other guy, nodded his assent. "Any chance on us getting in on the act?" he queried with a knowing smile.

Rob considered for a moment. Then he looked across at Chris. "What do you think?"

Chris grinned. "Well, if that last session was anything to go by, I'm sure she would be up for it."

Rob nodded slowly. "Yes, I think she would, but let's make it even more interesting. Let's ask Phil and Carl to come along as well."

Chris grinned. "Wow!" he said. "That is sure going to be some night!" As Chris drove him home, Rob contacted Phil and Carl on his mobile and arranged a night with them to come over to his place for a meal. They seemed a little puzzled at first by his invitation, but he explained that they might find the night interesting. He would not say anymore and they were intrigued enough to accept his invitation.

Chris dropped him off and said he was looking forward to Tuesday, the night they had arranged for the meal. Rob smiled. "I hope I'm not going too far. I don't want this to turn in to some big gang bang," he said.

Chris nodded. "I know what you mean, but you will have to set the rules from the start. I'm sure what ever is on offer the guys will understand and abide by whatever you say." Rob nodded.

Margo knew he would have eaten at the golf club so she had just made a light snack of sandwiches and salad. As they sat out on the patio eating, Rob informed her about the meal on Tuesday. When she inquired who would be coming, she looked suddenly alarmed. "Aren't their wives coming along with them?" she asked.

Rob shook his head. "No," he said, "it will just be the guys."

Margo looked at him with a worried expression on her face. "I know I've promised to do just as you ask of me, but surely you can't expect me to take on all five guys?"

Rob looked at her and smiled. "We will have to see. Maybe it won't come to that. It depends on what else we can offer them." He could see she was now worried and that amused him to let her go on thinking that way. The following morning he rang into the office and said he wouldn't be in for a couple of days. If there were any ongoing problems, he would be at home and they could contact him there. After breakfast, Margo took the car and went to the supermarket to get the food she required for the dinner. Rob went up to their room and sorted through her clothes and selected several items that he thought might be useful for tomorrow night. He laid out the clothes on the bed. He would ask her to try them on for him when she returned from her shopping trip.

Margo had just returned when he got a call from the office. It was Sue, his secretary. She told him that there were a couple of contracts that needed his signature. He was just about to tell her to bring them over when he had another idea. "Is Cliff in the office?" he inquired. Sue said that he was. Rob told her to give the contracts to him to bring over. "Tell him to come over about two o'clock and not before," he said, looking at his watch. Sue said she would arrange everything. Rob thanked her and smiled to himself.

Cliff was the new guy down at the office. He was mainly a designer, but he was also helping out with other work around the office. Cliff was Jamaican and a keen sportsman. He played both cricket and football for local teams and had quickly joined up with the gym offer that Rob had arranged for all his staff. Rob had worked out with him on several occasions and knew that he had a good body which would make an interesting prospect for some entertainment this afternoon.

Rob did not mention the clothes to Margo until after lunch. She looked a little surprised when he told her that he had been through her things. "I want you to wear something special tomorrow for the guys," he said. "I have selected some items, and I thought we might go through them this afternoon to see what they look like."

"You mean try them on?" she asked.

Rob nodded. "I've put all the items together in piles along the bed. I want you to wear just what I've put out and nothing else." She nodded. Rob looked at his watch. It was one thirty. "Okay," he said, "start with the white dress and work your way along." Margo nodded and got up. As she headed towards the stairs, she wondered what she was going to find when she got up there.

She found the bed lined with items of clothing. Rob had been very careful in his selections. She noticed that each pile of clothes contained underwear and in some cases, stockings and shoes. She was a little concerned about some of the later items, which included her best white lace and silk nightdress, and a short almost transparent baby doll set that she had purchased once on impulse, but never dared to wear.

She undressed quickly and slipped into the bra and panties that were laid out with the white dress. The dress itself was low cut and almost backless. It was held up by a strap that went around her neck and fastened at the back. Rob had wanted it to be worn with white hold up stockings and strappy white sandals.

When she appeared downstairs, Rob nodded his approval. "Yes, that looks okay for starters, now turn around." She turned slowly, then he noticed the bra strap was showing because of the low back. "I guess you can't wear a bra with that dress," he said. " You'd better take it off." Margo reached around and unfastened the halter. The top dropped to her waist as she unclipped the bra and removed it, then refastened the dress. Rob nodded to himself. "Yes, that looks a lot better," he said. He noticed that without the bra her nipples were making themselves very apparent. Yes, he thought to himself, the guys will love that. He had another choice that she tried on next, a short black cocktail dress, but even without a bra it wasn't quite as revealing as the white dress, so he decided on that for his first choice.

It was while she was upstairs putting on the next outfit, an extremely short white shirt dress, that she heard the front doorbell ring. She wondered to herself who it was calling as Rob had not mentioned anything to her about Cliff coming over. Rob had left a pair of white lace panties to be worn with the shirt dress, along with a wide leather belt and a pair of white high heeled shoes.

When she came down stairs, she was slightly concerned to find a good looking black guy sitting on the sofa with Rob, who was signing some papers. Rob smiled at her when she came in. "This is Cliff," he said. "He just brought some papers over for me to sign." Cliff nodded at her and smiled, flashing his white teeth. "This is Margo, my wife," Rob said to him. "We were just trying some outfits on. I have a few friends coming over tomorrow."

Cliff looked a little puzzled by this statement, but he looked at Margo and smiled again. "You look very nice," he said.

Margo blushed a little and felt slightly uncomfortable as the shirt dress was rather short and she realised that she was wearing very little under it. Rob looked at her and nodded. "Yes, I rather like that." Then he paused. "But I think we need to open a few more buttons." Margo glared at him but knew better than to refuse. She reached up and slowly undid two more buttons. She knew that the swell of her breasts could now clearly be seen and she could feel Cliff's eyes on her. Rob smiled when he saw her embarrassment. "I think we need a couple more," he said. Margo knew if she undid another two buttons the shirt would be open to the waist, but she knew she had no option. She undid the last two buttons and stood there with the shirt hanging open. She could feel that her breasts were all most totally exposed.

She could see the look on Cliff's face and noticed as he ran his tongue over his thick lips that he, too, was feeling slightly embarrassed, although enjoying the display. The sight of Margo's magnificent breasts all but displayed before him was making an uncomfortable bulge in his pants. When Rob made her walk around, it was inevitable that the shirt gaped, and then her already erect nipples were clearly displayed as the shirt moved with the sway of her breasts. At last Rob allowed her to leave and go up and change, but she knew that her next item would be more revealing than the last. She just hoped that Cliff would have gone before she came down again.

While Margo was upstairs, Cliff made an effort to leave, not that he wanted to, but he could feel Margo was embarrassed by his presence. As he stood up, Rob grabbed his arm and pulled him back down. "You're not leaving, are you?" he said. "The best is yet to come."

Cliff shrugged. "It's just that she did not seem all that happy with me being here."

Rob smiled. "Look, I don't know if you realised it, but my wife's a bit of an exhibitionist. She might look a little embarrassed, but actually she's enjoying you being here." Cliff looked at him doubtfully. "She is," Rob nodded, "so how about a drink while we watch the rest of the show?" Cliff smiled a big beaming smile. "Sure boss," he said, "I'm up for it if it's okay by you."

Margo's next outfit was a frothy green affair. It was made to be worn with a slip, but Rob had not included it. There was no bra either, and when she got into it, she could see that her breasts were only partly obscured and the dark shapes of her areolas could clearly be seen. At least he had left her a thong and for that she was more than slightly grateful.

When she returned to the lounge, she was not really surprised to see Cliff was still there, and she now noticed the glass in his hands. Obviously, Rob had asked him to stay. She paraded around for them in the green dress and she could feel Cliff eyeing up her breasts. She was beginning to feel a little annoyed with herself because his presences was beginning to make her feel uncomfortable as well as slightly excited, especially as she now saw the hungry look on his face.

Her next change was into the silk and lace nightdress, and although it did cover her almost completely, apart from the lace panels that only almost concealed her breasts, she still felt almost naked and a little excited in their presence knowing that she was not wearing anything under it. Rob liked the white silk because it clung to her body, outlining every curve. But he had already decided that the last outfit that he had selected would probably be the one he would pick for tomorrow night.

Upstairs again, Margo pulled off the white silk and dropped it on the bed. She picked up the almost transparent black baby doll and pulled it down over her head. She looked at herself in the mirror, and gasped. She might as well be completely naked. How could she go down and face them in this? It was not so bad displaying herself to Rob, but Cliff was down there and she had seen the look on his face when she wasn't displaying as much as she was now. Then she saw the brief panties on the bed. She scooped them up. They were almost as transparent as the night dress, but with both of them on, they might at least conceal her more private parts. She stepped into the brief panties, and as she pulled them up, she realised that she was quite damp between her legs. Shit, she thought to herself, I'm leaking already.

She opened the bedroom door and slowly made her way downstairs. She could feel her nipples were stiff and also could feel the warm sensation between her thighs. She walked slowly into the lounge and moved up to the two men. Rob smiled. She saw Cliff's eyes were glued to her breasts, and she could now feel the cool material rubbing across her tender nipples.

"Well, Cliff, what do you think of my wife?"

Cliff dragged his eyes away from Margo's breasts. "She's awesome," he said in a husky voice.

Rob smiled. "And she's very willing, aren't you, my darling?" Margo stared at him, wondering what was coming. "I think you've teased Cliff enough," he said. He looked down towards Cliff's lap where a large protrudence was tenting his pants. Cliff looked embarrassed and tried to cover it with his hands. Rob smiled at his employee's confusion. "Don't worry, Cliff," he said, "it's not a problem. I can understand how you feel. She's an awfully attractive woman."

He looked up at Margo and smiled. "What I want you to do now is to take off that attractive little outfit and let Cliff get a look at the real you." She looked at him. He was now asking her to strip completely in front of this attractive black guy. She could feel her juices flowing just at the thought. How far was Rob going to take this? Surely he wasn't going to let the black guy fuck her! She shuddered with excitement at the thought. She had heard how these black guys were built and she had already seen the bulge in his pants.

She took hold of the bottom of the short nightdress and pulled it up over her head. Now her firm breasts with their protruding nipples were totally revealed. She dropped the night dress onto the floor. She knew the panties she was wearing hid nothing now that the nightdress was removed and she could feel the dampness sticking them to her skin. She looked at Rob as she slipped her fingers into the waistband of her panties and eased them over her hips. Pulling them down and stepping out of them one foot at a time, she dropped them on top of her discarded nighty and stood there naked.

Rod could see she was excited and he could already see the wetness on her aroused pussy lips. "You can touch yourself, my darling," Rob said, and he watched as Margo moved her hands slowly to cover her pussy. He saw her fingers parting her wet lips and sliding inside. She groaned and her eyes closed. "Would you like Cliff to fuck you?" Rob asked her in a soft, quiet voice. She nodded slowly with her eyes still shut. "Well, ask him, ask him to fuck you!" She mumbled something. "We can't hear you." "Will you fuck me?" she asked in a louder voice.

Rob grinned. "It's polite to say please," he said, knowing he was pushing her to the extreme.

"Please, will you fuck me!" she screamed.

He turned and looked at Cliff. "I think the lady needs your attention," he said. Cliff just looked at him. Rob smiled. "Go ahead, this should be most interesting."

Cliff got to his feet, fumbling with the belt on his pants. At last he got it undone and dragged his pants off, kicking off his shoes at the same time. His colorful boxers were more of a problem as they snagged on his large erection, but at last he dragged them free. Rob was amazed by the size of his cock. He knew the guy was well built. He had seen him naked many times in the gym, but his erection was something else. It was a good nine or ten inches in length but it was the thickness that amazed him. My god, he thought to himself, was he actually going to get that inside her?

Cliff turned Margo around and motioned to her to lean over the back of one of the low arm chairs. Then he spread her legs and watched in awed amazement as the thick black cock eased its way into Margo's pussy. She cried out and gripped onto the cushions as Rob saw her push herself up against the black guy. It took some effort, but at last the full length of his monster cock was enveloped by Margo's pussy. Cliff reached around and grabbed hold of her breasts as he began to fuck her. Margo was calling for him to give it to her as the two of them rutted together. Rob felt his own cock rising as he watched the well hung black guy fuck his slut wife.

At last he came, and Margo had orgasmed at almost the same moment. She cried out, thrusting herself up against him as he pressed himself into her body. Then they collapsed in a pile over the chair. Rob could see cum oozing from her pussy and running in streams down her thighs. Cliff pulled out and looked across at Rob with a rather sheepish look on his face. "Was the slut good?" Rob inquired.

Cliff nodded and smiled. "She's got one hell of a tight pussy," he said. Rob grinned. "Well, she did have before you reamed her out with that thing," he said, indicating Cliff's wilting cock. They both laughed.

Rob passed Cliff a box of tissues and Cliff wiped himself down before slipping back into his clothes. They looked at the naked body of Margo still slumped over the chair. "If you want to go, I'll sort her out later," he said, and then led Cliff towards the door. "Don't forget these," he said, handing Cliff the papers he had signed. "Remember, these are what you came for."

Cliff grinned. "I want to thank you," he said. "It's been an interesting afternoon."

Rob patted him on the back. "Yes, it has, and thanks to your efforts, I've enjoyed it as well."

Rob went back and helped Margo to stand up. Her legs were still weak and he had to help her upstairs. He placed her in the shower and switched it on, then left her there. A good soaking with warm water would soon bring her around. He went back down and made his way to the kitchen where he made himself a plate of sandwiches and a hot drink. Back in the lounge, he switched the sports channel on. It was well over an hour before Margo put in an appearance. She smiled at him. "Are you okay?" he inquired. She nodded. "How did you like that black cock?" he asked.

She shook her head. "I couldn't believe the size of it."

Rob grinned. "It might have been big, but you certainly managed to take it all." She looked a little sheepish, and did not say anything. "Well, they might not be as big as Cliff, but you might have to take up to five cocks tomorrow, so I hope you're up to it."

She looked at him shocked. "You can't expect me to take on all of them," she gasped.

He looked at her. "Well, Margo, you will just have to be a good girl for me and we will see how things go."

Margo was worried all the next day about the forthcoming evening. She tried to put it out of her mind by concentrating on the food preparations, but it kept coming back into her mind that tonight she was going to be subjected to the humiliation of having to service all five of Rob's friends. It wasn't just the thought of doing it in the presence of the others. That side of things had now begun to excite her. Once she had gotten over the humiliation of actually being fucked by Chris while Rob watched, and he had even joined in, she had found the whole scene exciting like something she had never known. But just the thought of having to make herself available to all five of them was almost too unreal for even her mind to accept.

After her little fashion display with Cliff, Rob had decided that she would wear the White dress to start off with, then the shirt, and lastly the baby doll outfit. She had just finished the preparations and laid out all the food. Rob had decided on a buffet. It meant that people could graze, help themselves to a snack as the evening went on. Rob came in. He smiled and complimented her on the food and then told her it was almost time to go and get herself prepared.

He followed her through into the kitchen and watched as she washed her hands. As she was about to leave, he stopped her. "There's just one thing before you go," he said. "I think it's going to be an exciting evening and I don't want to be hanging around with a stiffy all night." He smiled at her. "And neither will I want to fuck you later with five guy's cum inside you, so I will take my share now." Margo looked at him. My god, this was really pushing it, she thought to herself.

Rob turned her around and pushed her head down over the sink, then pulled her skirt up around her waist. He was presented with the sight of the twin white globes of her firm arse briefly covered by black lace panties. He eased them down, allowing her to step out of them. He pushed her legs apart to expose her shaven pussy. He slid two fingers into her and was not unduly surprised to find her already wet. She had certainly become a bit of a slut over the last few days, he thought to himself, as he slipped his finger in and out of her love passage. Margo groaned quietly.

The next moment she felt him sliding into her and she responded by pushing herself back against him. She wanted to show him she was willing and maybe things would go better for her later in the evening. Rob fucked her hard and from the sounds of pleasure that were coming from her, she was enjoying it. At last he came, pumping his fluids into her willing hole. He eased off, resting himself against her body as she moved against him, stimulating his slowly withering cock. "Was that good, darling?" he heard her ask.

He caressed her arse as he withdrew from her. "Yes, my dear Margo, that was quite stimulating."

Margo stood up. "Can I go now?" she asked, easing her skirt down. Rob nodded. She bent down and picked up her discarded panties and made her way upstairs, to shower and change into her first outfit. She knew she needed to be ready before the first of Rob's guests arrived.

When she returned, she looked refreshed and attractive. Rob was pleased to see she was still somewhat aroused as her nipples were making obvious protrusions in the material of the white dress. Chris was the first to arrive. He had brought with him Ted and Alan. Chris smiled at Margo, remembering their last encounter. He introduced Ted and Alan. Margo could feel them looking at her body. They knew what they were here for, and it was obvious they couldn't wait.

She attempted to be as sociable as possible, handing out drinks, but she already felt somewhat uncomfortable as they scrutinized her. Phil and Carl, the other two guests, arrived about fifteen minutes later. She had not met these two before and she was pleased to find they were both rather attractive. She smiled to herself. Maybe it was not going to be such a bad night after all.

All the guys laughed and joked together while Margo kept their glasses full. They tucked into the food and complimented her on the buffet and on her outfit, which all of them thought was rather attractive. Rob made a point of touching her every time she passed him. She knew the others could not help but notice as he caressed her arse, and on one occasion, even slipped his hand inside her dress, rubbing his fingers over the swell of her breast.

About an hour had passed and everyone by now was getting into a relaxed mood. Rob came over to her and whispered to her to go and get changed. She smiled at him and nodded her assent. There were gasps and a light round of applause as she came down the stairs in the white shirt dress. It showed her long legs off to their best advantage and she had left undone the top two buttons as Rob had suggested.

Phil and Carl complimented her on the change of outfits and Ted watched her, fascinated, as she walked around. She knew that her braless breasts moved around under the shirt and she could see that Ted was enjoying the display she was putting on.

During the next hour things had begun to slow down. They had made a good job demolishing the food although there was quite a bit left. Now they sat around on the sofa. Margo poured out another round of drinks, and as she bent down to fill their glasses, she realised that she was giving them an interesting view down her shirt, and confirming the fact that she was not wearing anything under it.

When she had finished pouring out the drinks, Rob called her over and told her to sit on his knee. She smiled at him as she slid onto his lap. He put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her to him. "You are being a very good girl," he whispered. "The guys are loving it, but now I think we need to push things along a little." He smiled at her. He reached over and slowly unfastened two more buttons of her shirt. Now it was almost undone down to her waist. He parted the shirt slightly exposing the slopes of her breasts and the deep valley in between. The five guys watched with interest as he slid his hand inside her shirt and gently massaged her breast, nipping the hard nipple with his fingers. Margo groaned slightly.

He withdrew his hand from inside her shirt and flicked open the two buttons below the wide belt. He parted the shirt and the guys on the sofa could see her all the way up to the top of her thighs and the white lace panties she was wearing. Rob ran his hand down over the panties cupping her pussy. Margo groaned again and closed her eyes. Rob smiled. "I think she's enjoying that." The watchers smiled a little nervously. Apart from Chris, they were all beginning to feel a little uncomfortable by Rob's blatant exposure of his wife. Rob decided that he had gone far enough for now. He knew she was aroused. He had felt the dampness on her panties, but he wanted her to be so aroused that she would not care what she did or what was happening to her.

"I think the guys need their glasses refilled," he said, bringing her out of her trance. She looked around sheepishly and got up off Rob's knee. She walked over to the table and fetched the wine. She knew the shirt was now gaping open and realised that they could probably see most of her breasts, especially when she leant over to pour the wine, but she was getting to the stage where she no longer cared. She almost felt like ripping the shirt off and exposing herself to them. That was what they had come here for, but she knew Rob would not like that. She also knew that when she changed into the next outfit, her breasts would be almost totally exposed anyway.

When she had refilled the glasses, Rob motioned to her to go and change. Upstairs, she took off the shirt and slipped off the panties. They were soaking wet. She wiped herself with a tissue and could not resist slipping a couple of fingers between her pussy lips, groaning as her fingers explored the warm wet folds of her inner labia and moved up to uncover the hard bud of her clit. A tremor ran through her body as she touched it. Whatever was going to happen to her, she now wanted it to happen soon, the sooner the better. She would have liked to play with herself longer but she knew Rob would be impatient for her to come down. Reluctantly, she with withdrew her fingers and wiped away the moisture that was leaking from her.

She slipped her legs into the all but transparent panties and then pulled the short nightdress over her head. She looked in the mirror and felt hot at what she saw. Her firm breasts were now openly displayed under the thin transparent material, her hard erect nipples clearly visible. She felt excited as she slowly made her way back downstairs. There were audible gasps as she entered the room. Rob stood with his back to the fire facing the guys on the sofa. He smiled, because she looked sensational. He called her, and she walked slowly over to where he was standing. He kissed her. "You look wonderful, darling," he said. He felt her body tremble as he lightly ran his hands over her breasts. He could feel the hard nipples rubbing against his hands.

He then turned her till she was facing the guys on the sofa. They were all looking at her hungrily. She could almost see the lust in their eyes. Rob then reached around her and began to caress her breasts. She groaned and twisted her body against him. He, too, was excited and she could feel the hardness of his erection pressing up against her arse.

As he caressed her breasts, he began to gather up the nightdress, slowly drawing it up her body. Margo knew by now that her pussy would be almost exposed to them through the thin covering offered by her panties. She would have loved to touch herself but Rob's arms were under her arms preventing her. Then she felt the material slide up over her breasts leaving them exposed and he lifted her arms up and drew off the nightdress all together. He lifted up her hands and placed them on her breasts. "Play with yourself," he whispered in her ear, "give them a show." Margo didn't need any second asking. Rob rested his hands on her hips as she eagerly gripped her breasts and pulled on her already extended nipples.

She looked down at the guys in front of her. Already, two of them, Ted and Alan, were nursing large erections and the other three were looking equally uncomfortable with their hands in their pockets. She could not suppress a slight smile. Rob now ran his hands down her body. She shivered as she felt him grip the waistband of her panties and slowly draw them down over her hips and down her legs. Now she was totally exposed to them, and she had never felt so hot as she stood there in front of them totally naked with her panties crumpled around her ankles.

"You're a hot little slut, aren't you," Rob whispered in her ear. She nodded. "Do you want them to fuck you?" And again she nodded. "Just one more thing before I let them fuck you," he said. "Go and sit in the other armchair and make yourself cum for them."

She turned and looked at him and groaned. "Haven't I done enough?" He smiled. "You know the deal we made."

She kicked the discarded panties off her feet and made her way over to the arm chair. She knew she was going to enjoy the experience, but she would have preferred to have a cock between her pussy lips at this stage. She knew what was expected of her. She hooked her legs over the arms of the chair totally exposing herself. The pink wet folds of her inner labia could clearly be seen as she dipped her fingers inside and began to play with herself. Her fingers began to alternately thrust in her pussy and then rub across her clit. She was moaning and whimpering as her hand became a blur of action.

Ted and Alan both had their cocks in their hands, rubbing them enthusiastically. The other three were also caressing large erections but not so openly. Suddenly, Margo's whole body seemed to stiffen, and with a scream, she came. Ted's cock erupted at almost the same moment. Large sticky globules shot into the air and landed on the carpet. Alan tried to suppress his and it oozed between his fingers and ran down over his hands. They both made a quick exit in the direction of the bathroom. Margo looked at the three guys on the sofa. "What are you waiting for?" she asked. "Is one of you going to get over here and fuck me?" All three of them looked up at Rob.

He smiled. "She's all yours if you've got the strength left."

Clothes were quickly discarded and Margo was almost dragged from the chair. Rob went over to the table and filled his glass, then turned and watched the interesting sight of Carl thrusting into her from behind while she took Phil's cock down her throat. Chris stood by stroking his large erection and awaiting his turn. Rob picked up a chicken leg and bit into it as he watched the naked foursome on the carpet in front of him. He smiled to himself. Just how far would this woman go to try to please him?

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