ANYBODY'S

My name is Valerie. I'm 38 years old and married with 
two almost grown children, a 14 year old boy and a 16 
year old girl. My husband, Hal, treats me very well and 
understands my problems and needs. No one man is 
capable of satisfying my need for sex and I wouldn't 
want someone I love to see me humiliated and degraded. 

Hal's only stipulations are that I not get pregnant to 
anyone but him, I always insist on my men wearing 
condoms and that I'm always available to him for sex. 
The first condition is no problem because after the 
birth of my son I had my tubes tied. The second 
condition is impossible to comply with as I crave the 
feeling of sperm pumping into my body. The third 
condition is irrelevant as I want sex all the time, 
whether I have my period or even when I'm unwell with 
the 'flu or a cold. 

When we lived in upstate New York we tried swinging and 
threesomes with other guys but it wasn't what I needed. 
The sex was OK but I wasn't made to feel cheap and 
that's what I want most of all. Since moving to Queens, 
I'm feeling much more fulfilled. Hal earns enough as a 
corporate lawyer for me not to have to work. The fact 
that I don't work allows for me to be home for sex with 
deliverymen and even to apply for jobs in the seedier 
parts of town. 

Only last month when the last of our furniture was 
delivered from storage I had sex with the three 
drivers. The company phoned me to say the delivery 
would be made between 9am and 10am. I'd dressed in my 
shortest miniskirt and a tube top that emphasized my 
small breasts. I wore no underwear but plenty of 
makeup. I wanted the guys to think I was a whore and 
maybe help them to make advances. The truck finally 
arrived at 10-30 and I was getting very frustrated. 

I'd almost got to the point where I needed to 
masturbate when the doorman buzzed me to say they were 
on the way up. My nipples were very obvious through my 
bright yellow top and the two guys stared at them when 
I opened the door. I didn't ask their names, just 
pointed to where I wanted the two chairs. The bigger 
guy, black and about 45, looked me up and down before 
putting the chair where I wanted it. The other guy was 
Hispanic and about 60 or so. 

They left to go and get the two-seater love seat with 
out a word but as they were waiting for the elevator, I 
heard the black guy say that I must be a hooker or 
call-girl. That was exactly what I wanted to hear. When 
I heard them returning with the love seat I made sure I 
was bending over adjusting the chair cushions. This 
afforded them a perfect view of my uncovered ass and 
pussy. 

I could feel them staring at my crack before the older 
guy asked where would I like it. I stood up and turned 
around to answer. They'd brought a third guy up; he was 
only about 17 or 18, obviously to show him the whore 
upstairs. I brazenly replied that I liked it anywhere. 
The black guy passed his end of the love seat to the 
young guy and closed my apartment door. 

While the other two just stood there and stared, still 
holding the seat, the black guy walked over and undid 
my skirt. He let it drop to the floor and I stepped out 
of it. He then pushed my tube top down around my waist, 
exposing my tits to everyone. 

The other two finally put the seat down and moved 
closer. The young guy 's eyes were focused on my shaved 
cunt while the Hispanic just stared at my tits. The 
black guy lifted me onto the dining room table and 
spread my legs. He unclipped the front of his 
coveralls, revealing his enormous, uncircumcised cock. 
In one shove his cock disappeared into my willing cunt. 
He grunted over me for fifteen minutes before emptying 
his seed deep inside. 

The Hispanic said he wanted my ass and the black guy 
turned me over and lifted me onto the arm of the newly 
delivered love seat. I felt the older guy's smaller 
cock pushing against my sphincter before I relaxed and 
felt it slide all the way in. For a guy his age he had 
quite a bit of stamina. I was almost delirious with 
pleasure but I'm sure he lasted about twenty minutes 
before climaxing. 

The feeling of a pulsing cock in my ass and the warm 
cum flooding me is indescribable. The young guy was 
next and he wanted a blowjob. As I took his lovely cock 
in my mouth I couldn't help but think of my own son. 
The boy could only last for about five minutes before 
his copious amount of sperm filled my mouth. I managed 
to swallow most of it but some spilled from my mouth 
onto my tits, 

They all fucked me again before leaving and every hole 
was filled to overflowing. I had cum in my hair and on 
my face, tits and belly. They left me spread-eagled in 
the middle of the living room, covered in their cum 
like a used tissue. I was in heaven. The young guy 
deliberately propped my front door open exposing me to 
the possible ridicule of a passing neighbor. 

I lay there for fifteen minutes before I regained 
enough strength to close the door. Luckily none of my 
neighbors had passed my door. I sat in the love seat 
and relived the whole experience in my mind. Three men 
had treated me like a common whore and I hadn't even 
asked their names! I put a tight pair of panties on to 
hold the cum in my ass and pussy and rang my husband. I 
told him what had happened with the deliverymen and his 
only concern was that they wore condoms. I assured him 
that they had and told him I would tell him the whole 
story when he got home. I said goodbye and checked the 
clock. I still had three hours before my kids got home 
from school. 

I slipped a light summer dress on and headed for the 
elevator. The doorman gave me a knowing look so I was 
sure the deliverymen had told him about the whore in 
56b. I couldn't have cared less. My ass and pussy were 
full of strangers' cum and I was happy. I walked to the 
corner and hailed a taxi and directed him to the 
seediest bar area in the Bronx. I knew what I wanted 
and I knew I'd have no problem getting it. 

The taxi dropped me outside ANDY'S BAR & SPORTS CLUB. I 
walked inside and there were about eight guys drinking 
at the bar and four guys playing pool. As I'd hoped, I 
was the only woman in there. I sat at the fourth 
barstool and the bartender asked what I wanted. I told 
him I wanted to be fucked, hard and often. You could 
have heard a pin drop. The guys playing pool stopped 
and walked towards the bar.

The bartender asked me to repeat my order. 

I said it again, only much louder. 'I WANT TO BE 
FUCKED. HARD AND OFTEN!'

The bartender asked me if I was an undercover cop and 
warned me against entrapment. I stood up and undid my 
dress and let it fall to the filthy floor. I stood 
there in my cum soaked panties and asked if I looked 
like an undercover cop. The bartender said if anyone 
wants to leave now is the time. No one moved so the 
bartender locked the door and closed the blinds on the 
street front window. Two guys lifted me onto the bar 
and removed my panties and through them to the 
bartender. He casually hung them over the corner of the 
till. 

'The slut's already full of cum, guys', said the guy 
who'd removed my panties. One guy was pinching and 
squeezing my nipples while the other stuck four fingers 
in my sloppy cunt. The nipple pinching was very painful 
but I enjoyed being treated rough. Two other guys 
grabbed me and half carried half dragged me onto the 
carpeted area near the pool table. 

For the next two hours I was subjected to the roughest 
sex I'd ever experienced. I was double and triple 
penetrated and assfucked repeatedly. Luckily the cum 
from the deliverymen helped to keep me well lubricated. 
Every man in the bar including the bartender fucked me 
at least once. I had pool cues shoved in my ass and 
pussy and really got off on it. 

When all the men were sexually exhausted, they had me 
act as their nude bargirl. While I was walking around 
serving their drinks they were slapping my ass and 
pinching my nipples. My ass was red raw from the hard 
slaps and the nipple pinching made me cry out in pain. 
The bartender went through my pocketbook and got my 
name and address. 

'Guys, I'd like you to meet Valerie Hayes from Queens. 
I'm sure Valerie would like to by all her lovers a 
drink.' With that he removed $50 from my purse and 
bought a round of drinks for everyone. He also wrote my 
name address and phone number on his 'Specials' 
chalkboard behind the bar. 

'I'm sure Valerie will be a regular here and keep 
providing us with her sexual favors. Won't you, 
Valerie?' 

All I could do was nod my head. I hadn't planned on 
them knowing my name and address. 

'You'll be here every Wednesday between 12noon and 2pm 
for our sexual use and abuse or we'll inform your 
husband and neighbors of what a slut you are. Agreed?' 

Again, I nodded my agreement. Telling my husband wasn't 
a problem because he wanted to hear about my sexual 
exploits. My neighbors were a different matter. My 
children needed to be kept in the dark about my sexual 
deviations and I'd do anything to protect them. 

That was a month ago and every Wednesday since then for 
two hours I'm Andy's whore. I've been fucked by guys 
from every nationality in the US. The youngest guy was 
the barman's son who was only fifteen. The oldest was a 
seventy six-year-old black man. The keep finding more 
and more degrading and humiliating things to do to me 
but they're doing exactly what I need. 

My husband took a day off last Wednesday and joined the 
gangbang with Andy's customers. He told me afterwards 
he was very proud of how I handled the degradation and 
multiple sex partners, He said he was hoping to bring 
one of his junior partners next week to fuck me at the 
bar. I am looking forward to that but what happens down 
the track when I meet him as Hal's wife. I'll worry 
about that when it happens! 

My husband now knows I don't make my men use condoms 
but hasn't said anything. I think he really gets off on 
watching the cum streaming from my ass and cunt when I 
get home, I still go out occasionally and let strangers 
fuck me and deliverymen are always sure to get more 
then a tip. The Wednesdays at Andy's bar satisfies most 
of my needs for humiliation. 

Two nights ago after dropping my kids at Hal's parents 
I had an experience I probably won't do again. I was 
driving past one of the parks where homeless men 
hangout. I saw a guy about fifty pushing a shopping 
trolley full of his belongings along the footpath. The 
area was very badly lit so I turned of my lights and 
stopped beside him. He appeared to be quite good-
looking but very dirty and scruffy. I asked him for 
directions to the street next to mine and he shuffled 
over to my car window. I'd deliberately pulled my dress 
up exposing the damp crotch of my panties. 

My pushup bra allowed most of my breasts to be seen in 
my low cut dress. He took a long hard look at my crotch 
and then shifted his gaze to my tits. He said he could 
draw me a map but didn't know the street names. I tore 
a page from my notebook and grabbed a pen. I climbed 
out of my car and joined him sitting on the stone 
fence. 

The smell of his unwashed body actually turned me on 
instead of repulsing me. As he drew the map I let my 
dress ride up exposing more of my crotch. He was having 
trouble concentrating on the map and staring at my 
increasingly damp panties. He finally finished the map 
and I asked how I could thank him. 

'You could give me a quick look at your cunt', was his 
quick reply. I stood up and checked there were no 
police or anyone else nearby. I slid them down and hung 
them on the handle of his trolley. I raised my hem up 
to my waist exposing my well-trimmed pussy. I always 
keep the lips completely bald with just a small 
triangle of blondish hair above. The look of sheer 
enjoyment prompted me task if he wanted to see my tits. 
Obviously the answer was yes. I used my remote to lock 
my car and headed into the trees with the homeless guy. 

When we were out of sight from the street I undid my 
dress and draped it over a bush. I quickly unclipped my 
bra and stood naked in front of the disheveled man. I 
told him he could touch my tits and pussy if he wanted 
and his hands were all over me. I could feel my juices 
running down my legs and knew I was going to let him 
fuck me. I pushed his hands away and lay on my back and 
spread my legs, inviting him to take me. 

His baggy trousers were off in a flash and he quickly 
mounted me. I felt so beautifully degraded as this 
filthy unkempt man ravaged my cunt. For someone who 
probably hadn't fucked a woman for some time, he was a 
very good lover. I orgasmed several times both from his 
lovemaking and the humiliation. When I felt his seed 
pouring into my willing pussy I orgasmed again. 

We lay there for several minutes until my heart rate 
returned to normal. My homeless lover helped me to my 
feet and I slipped my dress back on. I didn't bother to 
put my bra back on for the short trip home. Passing his 
trolley on the way back to my car I handed him my 
panties as a souvenir. He thanked me for the fuck and 
the panties. 

I drove past the park yesterday and I saw him pushing 
his trolley towards the spot where we made love. My 
panties were hanging like a trophy from the handle. 
Maybe I'd visit him and his friends another night...