Merry Weekday Widows by J J Lacey (top 5 books to read .txt) 📕

As they were leaving amide the goodbye kisses the husband asked, "it's our anniversary on the fifteenth of next month. If your free, I'd like to book you for an all-night party?" Margret looked expectant as Sandra checked on her diary, then lept into her husband's arms when the date was confirmed as free.

When they returned to Sandra's home, Roberto sat and watched Sandra and Janet undress. Then have them play with and suck his cock, before chousing Sandra to bend over the side of bed and fuck. He left them on the bed, where Janet sucked his cum from Sandra's cunt. As he dressed he said, "get some rest Janet, your Samoan friends want you for lunch tomorrow, and you have a party at six in the evening."

"Sandra already knows what she is doing tomorrow, but the two of you will come with me to a meeting Wednesday morning. Then Wednesday afternoon, with Nicole you both have an orgy to go too. You have nothing Wednesday night, so I will be around to tell you what you have Thursday." Roberto finished smiling, then left them to their own devices, it had been a good start to the week, and the future of her getting as much cock as she wanted. Janet thought kissing Sandra's cunt, to toasted the cocks she was about to have.  

At ten in the morning, Janet's doorbell rang, as she sat making up her face. In just her dressing gown she went to answer it and found Roberto's driver grinning at her. "You're early," Janet said stepping aside to let him in. "Yes had nothing to do so thought I'd come on around early, wondered if you'd give me my tip before we go, instead of after you've been fuck already." He said grinning at her, as she closed the door.

"You've got a bloody cheek, but at least you're being honest," Janet said smiling which the driver took as a yes, and as he released his cock with one hand, he felt her breast with the other. He had pushed his hand inside her dressing gown, onto her bare breast and was playing with her nipple. Janet had seen his hand moving to her breast and had not resisted, as she looked down at him releasing his thick cock.

 Alex had from the start of their affair been forceful with her and had done what he wanted to her. Now having someone force themselves on her excited her, and the sight of a man's cock made her want it. She had realised she had become a Nymphomaniac days ago when the more cock she had the more she wanted. Now there was one within her grasp, and she curled her fingers around it and felt it harden, as she rubbed it.

The driver removed Janet's robe, before dropping his trousers and taking off his shirt to be naked also. Then resumed feeling her breasts, and fingering her cunt as she wanked his cock. They had gradually moved into the living room, kissing and fondling as they went. Now with Janet highly aroused, and her cunt soaking wet with his fingering. She went down onto her knees, to suck his rampant cock, and saver the juices oozing from it.

She had sucked him off before, and although he enjoyed her mouth, it was not what he had come here for. Lifting her off the floor, he sat her in a chair, then lifting her legs he sucked on her cunt before fingered her again. Her juices were already flowing, and his thumb easily slipped into her slippery covered anis as he finger fucked her. Then his fingers left her cunt, to enter her anis where he finger fucked her arsehole.

Frank had been the first to fuck her ass and he had done it twice, then one of the drug dealers had fucked her there twice in the room at the Gateway motel. He had fucked her ass again last Wednesday at the party, now the driver was making her gasp as he pushed his thick cock into her ass to fuck her. Although she liked it, she wondered why men liked fucking her ass so much. Was it because her arsehole gripped their cocks, tighter than her cunt did?

The house the drug dealer owned was in a nice suburb, on the outskirts of Perth alongside the river. They arrived thirty minutes early, and he heard them on the gravel drive. Janet recognised him as the drug boss when he opened the door.  He had not been at the party on Wednesday and had missed seeing her there. "The boy's told me they met you last Wednesday, and that you were pleased to see them. Thought I'd have you around to have that juicy cunt of yours, I enjoyed have you in that motel room." He said leading her into the house, and into the living room.

He wasted no time in groping her, easing her skirt to her waist to feel her ass, as Janet released his cock. Sitting down he pulled her onto him to kiss her as they groped and undressed each other.

When they were naked Janet expected him to fuck her, but he leads her through the house, into the back garden instead. There were another seven men there, standing around a barbeque drinking beer. They all smiled at seeing her naked and started to remove their shorts. The two men that had fucked her on Wednesday were the first to undress and go to her; the rest stood to wait their turn to fuck her.

Her driver had to wait hours for her as they all fucked her twice; with her swallowing all the spunk, they produced. They fucked her ass five times out of the sixteen times; she lay or knelt on the grass. When Janet got home at three she was thankful, she had given the driver his tip before they left. As she was a bit weary when she lay down to rest after her shower, he would be back at five to pick her up again, would he want another tip.

At five-fifteen, Janet was ready for the driver to arrive; it was a twenty-minute drive to Maddington, where the party was being held. They should leave by five-thirty, to allow for any delay. Janet was at the bottom of the sitars when the doorbell rang.

"Hello Janet, have you rested enough?" he asked with a smile walking through the open door past her. Then turning he undid his flies and took out his cock, "Same deal as before Janet, you don't know how many at the party. You might be tired when we come home!" he said, his smile growing wider. On the drive home from the drug dealers, Janet had told him she was tired and worn out after eight men had fucked her.

He was not going to risk, her being worn out again when they returned. Janet could not help but smile, "o/k you cheeky basted, but not in the ass this time," she said bending over the back of the settee and lifting the back of her dress. He took his time fucking her, and by the time, she had sucked him off, they didn't leave until twenty-five to six.

The door opened and an eager man welcomed Janet when she knocked on his door. "Hello, hello come on in, we've been waiting for you, their in the living room, would you like a drink before we start?" He asked a little too eagerly, his eyes looking at the cleavage showing in her low neckline dress. There was no bra to hide his view, as he looked down from his six-foot height. With him just in shorts, there was no hiding his eagerness to start.

"Maybe when we have finished I'll have a drink, I can see you're eager to fuck me. I have only my dress on, shall I strip out here or do you want to strip me yourself in there?" Janet asked the tall men, as she felt the bulge in his shorts. "In there with the lads please," he stammered as his cock swelled at Janet's touch. Pushing open a door to another room, that was accompanied, by whistles and cheers from the three other men in there.

Janet stood in the centre of the room, looking at the men in there, as she let her dress fall to the floor. Then walked around the circle of men, letting them reach out and feel her as she passed. "Aren't you getting your cocks out to fuck me, I want to see what you have for me?" Janet asked, watching them stand to drop their shorts, and Janet walked around again. Feeling their cocks, as they felt her again, then on her knees, she sucked them hard.

Just after seven Janet was on her way home, with an envelope full of money. They had only fucked her for about ten minutes each before she sucked them off. She had expected them to want her to stay until they fucked her again, but the tall person thanked her and gave her an envelope, and her dress. If they were satisfied, so was she, so putting on her dress she wished them goodnight and left, and found herself at home by seven-thirty?

"Bloody hell, you were quick Janet, not so many at this party as the last, I'm guessing." Her driver said smiling, as she got in his car when she left the house. Sitting in the back of the car, Janet was curious at what was in the envelope. She had to hand it to Roberto, along with the rest of the envelopes she received. Only this one was unsealed, it tempted her to look inside it, and quietly she counted two thousand dollars.

They had paid five hundred dollars each to fuck her, she had been fucked by eight men earlier. If they had paid to same, there was an envelope at home with four thousand dollars in it. The last job she had worked at, before moving to Perth, was in a shop earning one hundred dollars a week. Roberto had given her a thousand dollars, for the Wednesday party last week, where she was fucked six times.

So far this week, thirteen of Roberto's clients had fucked her, and she had spent two hours with Mr Assume. 'I wonder how much Roberto charged him for that,' Janet thought, as she sealed the envelope, just as they reached her home. "Early night for you Janet, unless you want to go somewhere later, Roberto's already paid me for the night." The driver said smiling as he held the car door open, for Janet to get out.

"No not tonight Sid, I'm having a shower then lasing in a chair for the night, but can I offer you a drink before you go," Janet said as she produced her key, to unlock the door. "Don't mind if I do," said Sid as he followed her into