Written by Kinkybaby81

Fact
4 Feb 2009


i am writing to tell you about what happened and how my husband and i started getting into this situation where he he listened and watched me fuck other guys..

this happened before i knew he liked this and was just me being a bit of a slut, but since he told me he likes me to get fucked I have told him about some of my cheating exploits and he just wishes i had told him at the time..

Anyway i used to work in a bar/hotel/country club which specialised in weddings, we used to have to wer the uniform of with black skirt or black trousers and white blouse.. I always wore these tight tight black trousers, very thin material, which really showed off my ass, they were that tight you could see my pussy lips through them if I wasnt wearing a very small thong. I always wore a red bra as well which you could see a mile through my white blouse and i thought worked really well with my jet black hair and tan.

I worked most weekends and this particular saturday night my hubby now but boyfriend at the time had a big argument and i left to work pissed of with him..

when I got there the wedding was packed and i got to work behind the bar, tomake up my money i flirted like mad with all the guys buying drinks to get my tips built up.. I always made sure i bent over for them to get glasses and gave them a full and lingering view of my ass..

as the night went on I was getting more and more flirty as i usally drive but i got a lift this night so i had been having a few wines as i worked... the guys behind the bar were taking advantage of this by touching my ass at any opportunity and i was not for stopping them as my tip jar kept growing.

about 9pm i served this really cute guy in a kilt who was from up north and he flirted alot with me.. afteri had served him he gave me a tenner tip but made sure iseen what he had wrote on it before i put it in the jar.. he had wrote " Iwnat to fuck you so hard" as i read it ilooked at him and he just smiled and expected me to throw the tenner at him.. i just gave him a very dirty look and shoved in my bra turned round while stroking my ass.... after this i could see him starung at me smiling and i really fancied him but could not work out how I was going to get te chance to fuck him in the crowded hall.

as the band palyed away one of the barrels needed changed and the guy i fancied was at the bar... I shouted at he bar manager that I would change it and made sure that everybody at the bar knew i was going to celler.. as i walked through the hall to get to the locked celar door i glanced back an luckily enough he was ajust begining to follow me.. In the dark and disco lights i opened the cellart door but left it slightly a jar i walked down the steps switched on the lights and began to change the barrel. I then heard the door shut and footsteps walking down the stairs. I walked out from behind the barrel and there was my guy with wull highland regalia on. i asked him , 2so you wanted to fuck me for a tenner?" oh yes H ereplied and at that point lifted up his kilt and like a true scotsman had nothing on but this very large cock, I could feel the smile on my face and the dampness flood to my pussy, I walked towards him saying i am engaged i cant fuck you, knowing full well I was going to get that big cock in me soon, as he replied i am married My wife is dancing away as he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me towrds him and started giving me a very long and passionate kiss. I knew we had to be quick as the bar manager would com looking for me as i liked to skive.. i just sunk to my knees and put my head under his kilt and began to play with his balls and slurp on his head..

within seconds he was rock hard and i stood up and said we need to be quick as i undid the bottom on my trousers, he pulled them right to my ankles with my thong and i just stepped out them leaving them heaped on the floor and moved over to the beer barrels as he pushed me over them, i was already soaking and he just slipped on a condom , which he must have brought with him and pushed his way in... he fucked me and i began to get louder and louder fortunately the band were loud so no one could have heard ... he then really quicked the pace pushing harder and harder against me really forcing me against this cold steel barrel then just shouted i am cumming and then shot his load into the condom.. i just lay bent over the barrel feeling good but guilty.

he pulled the condom off tied a knot in it and threw it to me.. his kilt just fell back down and he walked over to my thong picked it up and stuck it in his sporran, " I shuted I need that No no he said i need this to show the guys I fucked you,and up the stairs he went..

I walked over slipped my trousers back on and hid the condom under a beer barrel. Fortunately most of the hall would be dark but behind the bar it is slight and I knew that with no thong and these tight tight trousers and my pussy being so wet if you looked you would see my pussy lips or as they kept getting called for the rest of the night, my camelk toe... as the night went on more and more guys just waited to get serves by me and asking where my black thong was....

The wedding finished and as the guests left we had to clear the tables i was washing glasses behind the bar when one of the really loud guys came bouncing up and said as loud as he could 2is this your thong i found lying in the middle of that table" holding up as high as he could....

From that night on I got hit on by almost every guy who worked in there but never drank at work again ...Always get weth thinking back as i never knew that guys name but would like to fuck him again ..

KBXXX