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It was August of 1990. Kelly and I were thirty years old. We had won a trip to Spain which we took the previous June. Kelly had a ton of sex on that trip, including a public gang-gang at a nude beach. We met some new friends, including Barry who owned both a Chevy dealership and a nine-inch dong, and Scott who owned several furniture stores. Both of them were in their mid-forties. The four of us also spent Independence Day a couple of weeks later on Barry’s huge boat where Kelly was fucked almost all day long.I think it was a combination of crossing the line into her thirties (her most insatiable decade, if such a thing was even possible), a fantasy-like foreign vacation, and the summer heat that all blended together and turned Kelly into a constantly horny woman. We were screwing like newlyweds in every position and place imaginable.Barry called us on a Saturday morning and said he would be in town later in the day and asked if we’d like to meet for dinner. He lived nearly two hours away so it wasn’t like he was just in the neighborhood. We set a place and time. Kelly spent the next few hours tanning, showering, shaving, scrubbing, painting and fluffing herself.She even invited me to come in while she showered to help her shave her backside silky smooth. There was no pretending. She was so excited to see Barry (okay, perhaps, just his cock) that she was soaking wet. I couldn’t help myself. Since her twat and ass were already lathered up with shave cream I slid one middle finger into her butt and fingers from my other hand into her wet cunt and made her cum in seconds.Finally, after her third orgasm, I let her continue her process of making herself gorgeous. Her shoulder-length hair was blonde and blown out pretty huge and sexy. Her eyes and nails were all done. She wore a short sundress that was a floral print of blues and purples. Her long legs ended at a pair of natural colored platform sandals that elevated her short five-foot-two frame a few inches.Her long and tanned legs were shiny smooth, the result of her nude sunbathing since our return from Spain. It was easy to tell from the spaghetti straps that there was no bra getting in the way of her 32F boobs. Aside from the hefty sway of her huge tits I could also make out that her nipples were rock hard. I made the reasonable assumption that she left her panties at home as well. Twenty minutes later and Barry was greeted with a huge, lingering, boob smashing hug at the restaurant.We had a drink in the bar before dinner. Very quickly Barry got right to business and explained why he wanted to have dinner with us as he laid out his proposal. I could tell that Barry was nervous about how we would react. He wanted to give us until after dinner to respond.I knew Kelly far, far better than Barry. No surprise to me, she said yes immediately. Barry discreetly slipped her an envelope. That topic out of the way, we spent the rest of the time at the restaurant flirting. As we left and walked through the parking lot, Kelly realized that Barry had driven a brand-new Corvette convertible from his lot to dinner. The moment she showed interest (she loves Corvettes, especially red and topless as that one was) Barry offered to drive her home. I said to her, “I’ll see you when you get there.”Kelly arrived home about an hour after I had. Barry had driven her around, her hair blowing wildly in the breeze. Later, he stopped at a lakeside park where they watched the sunset. Nearly all of the other cars left once the show was over. Kelly stroked Barry’s cock through his shorts until he was so hard the tip of his cock was peeking out of the bottom of the leg of his shorts. Kelly squealed with delight at the sight! She dropped her face into his lap and licked on just the tip of his cock.After five minutes or so, Barry couldn’t take it anymore and he kicked off his boat shoes and his shorts so he was naked below the waist. Kelly climbed over the ‘Vette’s console and slowly and carefully lowered her wet twat onto Barry’s enormous prick. She kept her dress on and they made out isvecbahis like school kids. Kelly enjoyed feeling the fullness of Barry’s cock inside of her.Eventually, the kissing, nibbling, licking, groping, and sucking got the best of both of them. With hardly any stroking motion at all, they kissed each other hard on the mouth and moaned through a mutually massive orgasm. The kiss ended and they both gasped for air. Their faces said it all to each other. Wow! That was fucking amazing! Kelly knew she was leaving Barry with a huge wet mess. She didn’t feel too bad. It was usually her left with ounces of fluids to clean up. She had felt a flood of both her own and Barry’s cum stream out of her pussy and into his lap. When she finally lifted one foot onto his seat to make the jump across his console, she felt the last of their fluids drop onto his lap.Barry pulled his shorts up and over his wet mess then drove Kelly home. He offered to walk her to the door to apologize to me for their tardiness. Kelly assured him that wasn’t needed. I saw her come in. I was vegging out watching television. The look on her face said it all. I knew, of course, they would fuck. Her face said that she had a hell of an orgasm. I’d love to say she was quite satisfied as well. Nope, not at all.She grabbed me by the hand and dragged me to the bedroom. Her time with Barry was just foreplay. An hour later and I had fucked her senseless and left myself like a sweat-drenched rag doll. Knowing she was going to fuck that monster cock of his kind of had me going by the time I had gotten home. I jacked off a huge load in their honor and that left me able to seriously fuck her brains out once she arrived home.I had been slamming her twat hard from sitting on her thighs in a cowboy position. I was trying to shove my cock north of her kidneys. I left my load in her and she crashed asleep just where she laid.I woke up the next morning to Kelly jumping and down on the bed. The envelope Barry had given her, which she’d nearly forgotten in his car, had $500 in cash. That was a lot of 1989-dollars. She excitedly spent the money just as Barry had requested.The third weekend in October came quickly. Barry picked Kelly up at our house on that Friday a little before six p.m. Kelly had her suitcase packed. I kissed her goodbye, shook Barry’s hand and said I couldn’t wait to see them on Sunday. That was a first for Kelly and me. I’d always been an arms-length away. Now I would be a few hours away. They stopped for dinner and arrived at the hotel at close to ten p.m.They had a quick fuck before bed and another one once Barry woke up Saturday morning. After a light lunch, Barry drove her to a salon about a half-hour away. Kelly had done her homework to find a place that would do her hair, nails, and makeup all at one place during one appointment. Barry smiled approvingly when he picked her up hours later.Back at the hotel, Kelly dressed with a little bit of Barry’s help. Barry snapped a few pics he later shared with me. Kelly looked like a bit of a cross between Madonna and Marilyn Monroe. Her dress was a ruched little black dress with a very deep U-cut in back. The front showed just a bit of cleavage. The bottom of the dress was a blown-out thing with many layers of netting beneath. Kelly loved that style because they could be incredibly short yet had so much going on down there that she didn’t look whorish if she forgot to wear panties.The nearly wide open back made it clear she wasn’t wearing a bra and the opening was so wide that a reach-around through the back to grab her boobs was almost too easy. A thin strap crisscrossed her back a couple of times to keep the dress from falling off. She towered with a pair of very tall patent-leather black pumps on six-inch heels and two-inch platform soles. She had found them in a catalog targeted to exotic dancers. They completely transformed her short little five-foot-two-inch frame, not to mention the effect on her legs.In a word, she was sexy as all hell. The $500 that Barry gave her covered the clothes, isveçbahis giriş shoes, hair, make-up, you name it (including some time off to shop). She could see the look in Barry’s eyes but reminded him that it was time to head to the event. The event was the annual banquet held by a sportsman’s club of which Barry was a member. He, Scott and a few hundred other men from the metro area belonged and the list was a virtual Who’s Who of prominent names from business, government and more.Barry had been in charge of the event for nearly a decade and had used a “broker” to obtain a hostess for the live auction. The never stated (but always understood) deal was that final auction item also included the rest of that night with the hostess, nudge-nudge, wink-wink. Barry’s broker had some legal trouble earlier in the year and was unable to help that year so Barry had explained his proposal to Kelly and me at dinner that night in August and she accepted. Kelly thought, ‘it sounds like a hell of a lot of fun being the only woman in the room!’When they arrived, Barry showed Kelly around and walked through some details of her hostess job for the night. Soon, they joined the growing crowd at the huge room-long bar. Kelly was happy to see Scott, our other friend (with benefits) from the Spain trip. Kelly was thrilled to see that many of the men were wearing tuxedos (Barry and Scott among them). A sharp dressed man has always been one of her big turn-ons.The bar was open for a couple of hours before the dinner began. Nothing helps an auction like alcohol! Kelly did her best to mingle with as many men as she could. Her looks, laugh and smile caused her to be welcomed into any conversation. For the most part, the men were behaving themselves but several had helped themselves to a handful of Kelly’s butt cheeks. Many men commented on the size of her 32F chest, always in a flirty and playful way. Kelly would thrust her chest a bit more toward what she took as compliments.Kelly joined Barry, Scott and a few of their horn-dog friends at their table for dinner. The meal was one long flirt session with Kelly giving it back twice as hard as served. Soon it was time for the live auction. Kelly’s job was to walk the stage (which had a runway jutting into the large room) and display the auction item, or if too large she carried a board with a picture of the item. Kelly took her job seriously and personally. She wanted them to raise as much as possible.As Kelly would walk the stage, she responded to cat-calls from the group. Someone hollered, “Shake your butt!” and Kelly turned and shook her butt. As long as the bids kept going up Kelly would play along with their games. Kelly was trying hard to control herself. The comments were all very flirty but as the auction went on they were getting a bit more graphic.The whole auction was meant to last for an hour. The bar was open during and the guys were all drinking. Kelly had probably added twenty minutes to the whole thing by playing along with the guys.Getting toward the end the items were far more expensive (Barry had donated a new truck, there were exotic hunting trips, you name it). And clearly, the guys wanted some skin. Kelly held one board in front of her and lifted the bottom of the board and the hem of her dress at the same time. The guys sitting at the table right in front of her got a quick flash of her shaved slit. Everyone else got a mile of leg and they roared.For the next item, Kelly grabbed both of her girls and shoved them high in her dress. She had a mountain of boob nearly pouring over the top. There were only three items left. Barry had shared with Kelly between items that their total was running way ahead of the previous year. Kelly was determined to blow them away.For the following auction item, she held its board against her back, facing out. She did her lift the hem trick. But this time she didn’t stop. She walked the runway out and back exposing her bare ass to the whole room. They erupted and it took a couple of minutes to sort out the highest bid isveçbahis yeni giriş as dozens of men were frantically shaking their paddles in the air. Kelly could hear that a few had other ideas of what to do with their paddles.Kelly played along with that game too. It quickly sorted out to three or four guys still in the bidding. They would place their bid by coming up to the runway and “spanking” Kelly on her bare ass. The paddles themselves weren’t much of anything but a paper on a stick but the crowd was laughing their asses off at the spectacle. Kelly was, of course, giving a little squeal and a hop at each “spanking”. That hunting trip to Africa sold for double its value.The second to last item was the loaded Chevy pickup truck from Barry. Kelly had Barry come out to the middle of the stage, stand behind her, and untie the tiny straps across her back holding the dress together. Kelly held the board showing the truck in front of her and wiggled her shoulders free from the dress. Again, the initial bidding was a frenzy. Once it sorted out, Kelly walked the runway lowering the board to this close to exposing her boobs. It was down to two guys, one on each side of the room.Kelly lowered the board showing her tits to that side of the room as the guy made another bid. She stood there until the other guy made a bid and then turned her tits to that side of the room. The guys were quickly outbidding each other until they got a clue. Then they were bidding slowly to have maximum drool time over her tits. Kelly only let that happen a couple of times and then the board would slowly start to rise until another bid. The truck ended up selling for $5,000 over its sticker price!Kelly was so into it that she was crushed to hear there was only one item left to auction. She was also so worked up that her pussy was dripping and her upper thighs were wet from her anticipation. She had shown ass and boobs. Everyone in the room, including Kelly, knew what was wanted, no expected, next. Kelly gulped down a half of a rum and Coke and hit the stage.The item was a dinner for ten at the region’s fanciest restaurant. But it was the unstated benefit that had paddles flying. The winner, worked up into an Alpha Male frenzy, would be able to release his lust within just a couple of hours with the lovely hostess. They all wanted her. Kelly’s job was to make someone want her in a way that their money really didn’t matter.Kelly worked the room for all she was worth. She had the dress pulled back up covering her boobs. She was rubbing her hands from her calves all the way up her legs and ending at her ass, lifting her skirt showing her hands kneading her bubble butt. As the bids rose, so did Kelly’s temperature.She started by bending at the waist with her hands on her ass. That view alone, sans any pubic hair, was porno-level stuff in 1990. The noise in the room was intensely loud. She worked the runway and everyone got a look at her bent from behind.The bids slowed. Kelly stood at the end of the runway and spread her legs. She slowly slid one hand under her dress and then removed two very wet fingers and sucked them clean of her juices. Soon a man appeared at the stage wanting to lick them for her. She sent him back for his paddle. After he raised the bid Kelly put two freshly pussy-wet fingers in his mouth. He looked like he won the lottery. A man in his sixties appeared further down the runway. Kelly slipped her fingers in her cunt and offered them to him after he made a bid.“Show me your pussy and I’ll raise my bid one-thousand-dollars.”Kelly wasn’t sure she’d heard him correctly. He repeated it. Up to that point, the bids had been going up one-hundred-dollars at a time. One-thousand was insane!Kelly stood before him and slowly lifted her dress until her naked body from nearly her navel on down was exposed. The crowd went nuts upon seeing Kelly’s tattoo of an open red rose on her pubic mound. He stepped forward. “Another thousand!” he barked. Kelly was confused until his hand aimed for her cunt. Kelly spread her legs apart and two wrinkly fat old fingers entered her sopping wet cunt. He played with her twat for a moment and then pulled out his fingers and sucked them clean. The boisterous crowd had dropped dead silent as the old man penetrated her.