Domino was a small town in a rural county of North Carolina. In the whole county there were only three real products, tobacco, peanuts, and life insurance, an unlikely mix for sure.

Tobacco and peanuts kept the farmers going, but life insurance supported every other worker in Domino. In the early days of the company, named for the town, it had been mostly a small operation of regional proportions.

Samuel Abraham had started the business with a few small investors. It had grown slowly but soundly over the next thirty years. Then in 1989 Sam passed away. There was a great deal of apprehension in the town, since his son Luther wasn't known for his intelligence or business acumen. Luther wasn't known for much of anything locally, since he spent most of his life at one boarding school or another.

When Sam died, Luther took over the company. His first big decision was to open a branch office in New York City. He hired several men away from other companies at exorbitant salaries. Luther understood something his conservative father hadn't. He understood the power of leverage.

Luther used the cash and security heavy company to leverage the buy out of several smaller insurance companies. By 1993 Luther was the owner of the forth largest life insurance company in the world. By 1995 he managed a merger with the sixth largest company. The merger left Luther the chairman of the second largest general lines insurance company in the world.

Two other interesting things happened in 1997. The world became infinitely smaller with the advent of flash communications. It became possible for a truly large company to do business anywhere. The second was that Luther was involved in a near fatal automobile crash. Luther passed two months recuperating from his injuries. After the second week he continued to do business thanks to his bank of computers and telephone lines.

When Luther finally returned to the New York office, it was to inform everyone that he was moving all his operations back to Domino. He made it known that everything would be the same in rural North Carolina. Everyone who wanted could move, the others would be given a first class farewell package.

Fifteen executives of the company decided to leave Domino Insurance rather than leave the city. On the last day of December 1997 Luther and twenty two executives bid them a fond fair well.

Since Domino didn't have much of a social life for the New Yorkers, Luther had a tennis and golf club built for his executives and their families. Almost to a man or woman the executives who chose to move where terrified of loosing their jobs. Some because of their ages and some because they had passed their highest level of competency long ago.

Luther and his band of frightened executives reached Domino during the middle of January. They hardly skipped a beat in their pursuit of business. Luther was a good planner so the club was already to open the day they arrived.

That first night at the club, Luther the bachelor informed one and all, that he would be hosting a party for his executives once each week. After work on Friday, everyone would adjourn to their homes where they would dress for dinner. He expected to see everyone and his or her spouse at the club for dinner. Dinner would be served at exactly eight p.m.

In order to understand the significance of that first evening, you have to understand that the Domino Insurance Co. paid almost double the wages of any other employer in the area. That was true of every job from the janitor to the Vice president. The gap was even wider at the top. Most of the executives from New York had been living hand to mouth. In Carolina they were going to be living like kings.

No one wanted to loose their jobs with Domino Insurance. Even worse word was filtering back that the executives who stayed in New York were having difficulty finding jobs. There was even a rumor that Luther had given them terrible job ratings.

Luther gave everyone time to settle in and to figure out which way the wind blew before he began to show the heretofore hidden side of his nature. It began simply enough at one of the regular Friday night dinners. The dinning room was arranged like a banquet hall. Luther of course sat at the head table.

"Ladies and Gentlemen," he said after the remnants of dinner had been cleared away. "I would like to take a minute to recognize one of you." Since he often gave his attaboy speeches at the dinners no one paid any mind. At least not until he got to the crux of the matter. "Donnie Thorn has been with me almost from my first days in New York. Stand up Donnie, let the people see you." he demanded.

Everyone of course knew Donnie. He was one of the vice presidents. "Now Donnie has always been a faithful team player. At least he was until last week. Donnie I got a call from Smittie in finance last week. He told me you have been cheating on your expense account. Before you deny it, Smittie has irrefutable proof."

Donnie looked pretty sick at that moment. A whole lot of us did. Everyone cheated on his expense account, at least a little.

"Donnie, I have given this a lot of thought, and I have decided not to prosecute you for the theft. I am instead going to drum you out of the corp. So Donnie, I hope you enjoyed your last meal. You have exactly thirty seconds to be out of my sight. I had your secretary clean out your desk this evening. You will find everything on your porch when you arrive home. I would like to wish you well in your next employment, but I can't." Luther actually laughed at this sick joke.

A shudder ran through me and a lot more of us. I had gone into hock to move to Domino. My wife and I had been barely making it in New York and North Carolina looked like our salvation. I was shocked, but I couldn't afford to say anything.

Everyone looked away as Donnie walked dejectedly from the room. The evening took on a somber note. Madge my wife wanted to leave, but I wouldn't allow it. "We can't walk out. If we do Luther will take it as an insult."

"So what?" Madge asked.

"The what is that I can't afford to loose this job," I replied seriously. "I'll make some calls on Monday. Maybe I can work something out."

I didn't make the calls on Monday, I expect it was because I didn't really have anyone to call. Donnie was replaced by the next man in line, who was replaced by another of the New York executives. Everyone seemed to be happy about the changes. At least no one talked to me about it.

Madge and I went to the next dinner where it just got worse. "You all know Martin Tibbs. Martin stand up," Luther demanded.

When Martin stood Luther said, "Martin here seems to be considering jumping ship. Since you have been calling around looking for a job, Martin I have decided to make it easier for you to leave our little family. Your personal belonging should be on your porch when you arrive home tonight. Now you will have plenty of time to look for work without using my telephone to do it. You may leave now Martin." Luther giggled again.

"The man is nuts," Madge said.

"Keep it down honey," I said in a whisper.

Everyone began to seriously drink at that point, even the wives. Everyone was pretty drunk by the time the dinner ended. During our drive home a local sheriff stopped me.

"Where you been?" he asked.

"We had dinner at the domino clubhouse. I guess I had a little more to drink than I should have," I admitted.

"Not a problem, you just follow me," he said as he drove off toward my house. When we arrived, he waved as he drove away.

"I don't like this, " Madge informed me. "When the cops are nice to you just because you work at Domino. That and the place is run by a lunatic means we got problems."

"Frankly Madge, I don't know what to think," I replied.

"Eddie, let's just get the hell out of here," she suggested.

"Let's think about it before we do anything stupid. We have both been drinking. We need to look at this when we are both sober," I said.

We fell into our bed, then made drunken love. Not the best kind, but better than nothing I suppose. I was so drunk that I remember only pumping at her until I finally just gave up.

During the next week a couple of new faces appeared around the office. The new replacements were fresh out of college. Both were married women and both were attractive in a slutty way. Since they started at the very bottom, no one thought much about it.

Both Madge and I dreaded the Friday night executions as we now began to think of them. Surprisingly enough it was a quiet dinner, and then a dance. Luther didn't fire anyone. He was actually too taken with the two new executives. They were both starry eyed at being around so many powerful people. At least they saw us old timers as powerful. I expect Luther got most of the credit for that. The company was doing even better thanks to his move. The analyst gave him high marks for cost cutting.

The two new Executives tried to out do each other in the slutty dress department. Both wore low cut dresses with absolutely nothing under. Anyone could tell about the bra since neither dress left anything to the imagination in that department. The other took a man to notice. When they danced with their husbands it was easy to see the tight dresses ride up their hips. No panty lines at all in either case. I should have known then that there was something wrong when two women dressed in such a manner.

Luther was fascinated to say the least. He watched them all night with hardly a word to anyone. Around nine, one of the women asked him to dance. He danced a slow number with her. He held her tight and even massaged her back as they danced. After the dance Luther and the woman left the dinning room together. The woman's husband was all smiles.

I knew what was happening but I couldn't believe it. "Eddie, this is getting pretty bizarre," Madge said during the drive home.

"I know, but it was better than having Luther fire one of us old timers," I replied.

Luther still made good decisions during the week so I pretty much forgot about the previous Friday's dinner. On Friday I arrive home to find Madge waiting for me. She was in a state.

"What's wrong honey?" I asked.

"Come here and I'll show you." We were in the den when she held up a hanger with a very small white outfit hanging from it. She didn't even give me a chance to ask. "This note came with it," she said handing me the scrap of paper.

"Dear Eddie and Madge,

Tonight we are having a costume dinner. Please wear these and be as authentic as possible." Luther.

"Now what does that mean?" I asked.

"It means don't wear anything under the outfit." Madge said.

"Now how do you know that?" I asked.

In answer Madge handed me a Xeroxed page from a book on Roman customs. "This came with the outfit," she said angrily.

High lighted on the page was a description of the roman outfit of the times the costume represented. "What are we going to do," she asked.

"Keep our legs crossed I guess," I replied with almost no emotion.

"You don't seriously think I am going to go to that dinner naked," she asked angrily.

"You won't be naked," I replied calmly.

"Eddie do you seriously expect me to go dressed only in that little thing?" she asked.

"Madge I am going to leave it up to you. If we don't go Luther will probably fire me. We have about two grand in the bank. None of the others who left or was fired has found a job yet. All I can say is that if we don't go along for a while, we may well wind up on the street inside two weeks."

She thought about it for a while then said, "Okay, if Luther wants to see my boobs bounce, then so be it." She wasn't happy but she had resigned herself to it.

Her little outfit came only half way to her knees. Mine fortunately went all the way to the floor. When she emerged from the bathroom, I had to admit she was sexy as hell. Fortunately the robe hid my hardon.

When we took our places at the table, I noted with satisfaction that Madge had the best set of tits in the room. Before dinner even started there were strong drinks which everyone seemed to appreciate. The women from New York all looked nervous. I have to admit the men didn't look much better.

Before dinner Luther addressed the guests. Ladies you all look lovely. I do note that a few of you are wearing inappropriate clothing. If you will be so kind as to remove the offending garments." It might have been worded as a request but it was an order and everyone knew it.

Two women stood to leave the room. "No ladies, you will do it right where you stand," he demanded.

"Just a minute, Mr. Abraham," Tim Sloan said.

"Tim it is simple, either your wife removes her offending garments right this minute or you are going to be looking for a job on Monday."

At that point we all should have stood to leave. Instead we all hung our heads like a bunch of beaten dogs, which we probably were.

"It's okay honey," Mrs. Sloan said as she reached behind her to unhook her bra. She dropped a shoulder strap while looking at Luther. I swear to God she looked as though she were enjoying it. One of her heavy breasts fell out of her costume as she removed the bra. She stuffed it back inside without a word. The second woman turned away from the group as she removed her bra.

"All of the offending garments," Luther said. both women removed their panties. "If there are any others of you who have broken the rules please remove the offending garments immediately." Luther shouted it a little bit too loud.

A few of the other women made moves under the table then slipped patches of white cloth into their purses.

"Now let's all have another drink before dinner," Luther demanded. "The more astute of you might have noticed that the waiters are all gone. Tonight it will be serve yourself. The buffet has been setup in the next room. First let's all have another drink."

Since Madge was so scantily dressed, I went to the bar for us. I noticed that about half the wives were mixing about in their scanty outfits. The two new female executives were moving about as though they were right at home half dressed. Judging from the last dinner they were.

After two more strong drinks, we had dinner. After dinner I lost track of the number of drinks. I noted that Madge was matching me drink for drink. Madge and I were dancing close when I noticed a circle had formed around Luther. He seemed to be standing still but swaying to the music. I guided Madge to the edge of the circle. I caught a sight I never thought I would see in my lifetime.

One of the new executives was kneeling on the floor. Luther was stand in front of her with his robe open. The woman had her mouth wrapped around his dick. I watched fascinated as she moved her head back and forth on his dick. I couldn't believe that they would do such a thing in public.

At first Luther moved his hips slowly at her face, but as I watched he began to rock faster. Suddenly he stiffened as he drove his hips harder into her face. "She has to be taking it down her throat," I thought. Suddenly Luther stiffened even more as she began to move even faster over his dick. I noted a drop of his cum slip past her lips and onto her chest. Luther first moaned, then said, "I am going to make you vice president in charge of blowjobs." She smiled and he laughed wickedly.

She removed her mouth from his quickly shrinking dick. I noted that his dick was larger than my own. I wondered, if all the other men noticed the same thing. Somehow all the booze and the show seemed to energize the audience. Men began kissing their wives as they danced.

The second newly hired executive pulled her husband to a table in the center of the dinning area. She quickly pushed all the dishes onto the floor. She spread herself onto the table belly down. She reached behind herself, then lifted her skirt. She guided her husband into her pussy. I stood still as a statue while the began to fuck. He moved slowly into her for a while. Finally I heard her shrill voice screaming. "Fuck me harder." the man seemed to comply. She began to moan, while encouraging him to fuck her. After he began to loose his control, she shouted. "Cum in me. God yes, I have to have your cum in me."

I glance at Madge whose face was red. She might have been embarrassed but she didn't look away, no one did. All the New York people seemed to be anchored in place. We were stunned I guess.

"I guess us country folks are the only ones who know how to have fun," Luther said. "Well we will teach you, just give us a little time." His laughter was shrill again.

We all went back to our tables. I admit, I reached over to put a hand on my wife's knee. I felt her open her legs to me. I knew what she wanted so I ignored everyone else while I moved my finger to her clit. I kissed her while I masturbated her. She didn't make a sound but her breathing got heavy then she gasped as she came. When I finished with her I looked up to see several of the others doing a lot of heavy kissing. It seemed that we weren't as civilized as we pretended.

Madge was embarrassed that she had allowed me to masturbate her in public. I could tell by the way she avoided my eyes. I had another drink while I looked away. I looked back suddenly and found she was locked in a gaze with Luther. I would have been pissed but most of the women were looking at him in the same way.

I was too confused to do much of anything the next week. Everyone worked as usual, no one even mentioned the dinner party. The insurance business was pretty routine and didn't require any great thought so business went right on.

Luther passed me in the hall on Friday morning. "Tonight's dress will be the same as last week," he informed me. Since no one had seen him until Friday, I nodded my head and wondered what he did during the week.

I found Madge waiting for me at the door when I arrived home. When she kissed me it was with a great deal more passion than I usually got when I arrive home from work. "Go take your shower," she said with a giggle. It appeared Madge had begun her evening early. I not only smelled the alcohol on her breath, I tasted it as well.

"Why don't you come with me?' I asked.

"Oh no, I have already taken my shower," she replied.

As I headed to the door, I said, "By the way, it is those silly costumes again tonight."

"Okay," she said without an argument. I got to watch her strip, then pull on the tiny little outfit. "Hurry up Eddie," she demanded.

At the club everyone seemed more relaxed than the last time. Also Luther was late. As we stood around drinking and making small talk, I couldn't help but notice all the bouncing boobs. The deep cut necklines of the women's little dresses, hid only their nipples. the swell of their breasts were plain for anyone to see. Some had good tits and some none at all. I was again proud of the fact that Madge had great tits.

When Luther finally made his entrance it was with a striking woman. She had long black hair and a great body. She had even better tits than Madge. It was easy to tell since her dress was cut below her breasts. Her breasts were sticking out with the nipples as hard as little pebbles.

She sat down at the table beside Luther's chair. We all began to wander to our seats. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like for you to meet my sister Diane." he said pointing to the woman who sat beside him. "I propose a toast to my sister," he said as he lifted his glass. "To the sexiest woman I ever met," he said emptying the glass. "Now ladies you will find that your dresses have an elastic top. The reason for that is simple, you to can dress as Diane. I really would like for you to do as she has done, but that is up to you," he added.

I glanced quickly at Madge. I noted that she was again locked into a gaze at Luther. I watched as about half the women, including Madge reached down to pull the top of their dress below their breasts. the elastic support made even the smallest woman appear to be well endowed. I noted that most of the women who didn't do it at first, soon followed my wife and the others in exposing their breasts.

We ate dinner with women's tits sticking out all over. We also drank a lot of liquor. The music began and we all began to dance with our wives. I could feel Madge turn on as her breast rubbed against me. I had a strong desire to throw her over a table and just fuck her brains out.

I looked up to see Luther and his sister walk to the dance floor. As they danced Luther pumped his hips at his sister. She was gasping for breath by the time the dance ended. Luther and his sister approached Madge and me.

"May I?" he asked taking my wife's hand. I would have protested had I not found Diane in my arms. "Don't worry about your wife." she said.

"Is there anything to worry about?" I asked not really concerned.

"Luther won't rape her, but she might do it willingly. Women have a weakness for my brother. God knows he has a weakness for the women." she said that with a chuckle.

"Maybe I should worry," I said with a smile.

"Not tonight, do you see that redhead over there," she said nodding toward another New York couple.

"Sure, that's Sandy Evers," I replied.

"She is going to be tonights woman," Diane said.

"You have to be kidding, she is married to William Evers. William is the vice president of the company."

"Just wait and see," she replied.
When the dance ended I had a raging hardon which Daine grabbed before she broke our embrace. "I see you like me. Maybe sometime we can do something about that."

After several more drinks and several more dances I noted that Luther had Sandy pressed close to his chest. I noticed only because Diane had warned me. Luther began to whisper in her ear. At first she nodded. After a further round of whispering she suddenly lowered herself to her knees. I watched as she pushed aside Luther's robe. I saw her open her mouth and take his dick inside. I noted there were tears streaming down her face as she began sucking his dick.

Luther swayed to the music while Sandy moved on his dick. Will wasn't watching, he was talking to one of his underlings. He didn't know a thing until Luther shouted at him. "Hey Will, you need to teach your wife how to give a decent blowjob. Hell, I'll help you out. Honey you have to make your mouth tighter. Use your tongue to press my dick against the roof of your mouth. Come on baby, all these folks want to see me shoot a load into your beautiful throat. That's better. Will she will be a great cocksucker when I finish with her." That he said through clenched teeth as he began to stroke her mouth. "Now Sandy reach between your legs and jack off."

When she didn't move fast enough, Luther said, "Come on baby the crowd wants to see you jack off." Tears were no longer streaming down her face as she pulled up her skirt and began to work her clit. She began to move with a rhythm of her own as Luther jabbed at her mouth with his dick. I could tell when Luther came but not Sandy. However when he removed his dick from her mouth she tried to recapture it.

"Will you better hold on to this one, she is a great cocksucker," Luther said it with that crazy laugh. One of his underlings held William as Diane moved to help Sandy from the floor.

"Now people," Luther said. "I want you folks to stop acting like old fogies. I want you to enjoy yourselves. If your own wife won't play, then find someone who will." His laugh was infectious though crazy as hell.

Luther returned to the head table. Diane led Sandy to our table where she helped her to a chair between me and Will. Will looked as though he were angry as hell. I heard Sandy say, "I did it for you. Luther said, if I didn't he would fire you." Sandy said miserably. Will turned away seemingly embarrassed by the whole thing.

I tried to keep my attention focused on Madge. I kissed her deeply since everyone else seemed to be doing the same. She returned my kiss even reaching under the table to grasp my hard dick. Suddenly she turned to the man on her left.

I was drunk, but I noticed his hand on her tit. I almost said something to him, but I didn't. I didn't because suddenly Madge's mouth fell open as she began to breath hard. I wouldn't have thought a strange hand on her tit would have done that. It didn't, I noticed her skirt move rhythmically. Sammy Todd was fingering my wife's pussy. I should have been upset but for some reason I wasn't. Instead I turned to Sandy. When I touched her leg she almost shouted, "What the hell are you doing Eddie?"

"I was going to jack you off, but I guess I won't after all," I replied as I watched Will glare at me.

"Come here baby," my wife said dreamily. She said it as she pulled my head to her blood gorged tit. I sucked it into my mouth as she squirmed from the feel of Sammy's hand on her pussy. "God," she said. "This is heaven. All I need now is for someone to fuck me."

Sammy made a move to her, but she pushed him away. "No," she said. "Eddie you fuck me," I pushed her belly down onto the table, just as the new executive had done. I quickly moved behind her, then opened my robe. I slipped my dick into her hot slick pussy. I immediately began to stroke her deep and hard. She groaned her cum groan as I continued to stroke her. I forgot that I was being watched as I worked myself toward a giant cum.

"Do it baby, cum in my hot cunt," she screamed. If we had been the only ones fucking on the tables it would have been noticed. I looked up after I came to see a few other couple fucking and a few more playing with each other. I noticed that Sandy and William weren't one of the other couples. After I came, I helped her back to her chair.

"God baby, I never came so hard before," she said in a sleepy bedroom voice.

Sammy moved his hand to her breast again. I looked to see that Sammy's wife was gone. I almost made a comment on it but I didn't bother. Madge was getting that look again. The look that said I want to cum again.

She suddenly grabbed Sammy by the hair. She moved her chair back, then forced him to his knees. She held his head against her cunt while she rocked on his face. I watched her cum again and again.

"Son of a bitch, you are a good pussy eater," she said as she raised him to this chair.

"Help me," he begged.

"I can't do that."

"If you have to fuck someone go fuck Sandy. She looks pretty miserable," I said to Sammy.

Sammy moved to stand behind Sandy. Suddenly he lifted her, then forced her onto the table. William tried to stop him, but I held William back while Sammy raped his wife. I don't think you could really call it rape. She struggled about thirty seconds, then began to rock against his dick. She moaned after another minute, then shouted, come on Sammy cum in me. I want to feel your cum in my pussy,"

William sank to his chair crying. Luther walked up to stand across from him. Luther first smiled at me, then said to William, "Don't worry William, Sandy saved your job tonight. I am not going to fire you for stealing from me. If you give me any crap about this I am not only going to fire you, I am going to send you to jail." Luther turned and walked away.

During the drive home, Madge said, "I'm sorry honey, I don't know what got into me. I mean, I never did anything like that before."

"It's okay, as long as you don't let them fuck you, I can live with it," I said.

She curled up against me. "You are the best," she said.

During the next week, I saw Luther come and go a couple of times. He even had time to hire another trashy looking female executive.

At the dinner on Saturday night the dress was the same. I realized that not only had Madge and I had sex more often than usual, I had enjoyed it even more. I couldn't get the image of Sammy's face buried between my wife's legs out of my mind. It didn't upset me, it actually turned me on.

We had all been drinking heavily when Luther and Diane arrived. Luther wore his usual white robe like the rest of us. Diane wore a purple see through robe. It was impossible not to notice that she was absolutely naked underneath. That night there was no pretense that it was anything but an orgy. We drank and felt our wives up until everyone was plastered. Everybody was dancing when Diane and Luther approached me and Madge. I felt Diane press herself against me while we danced. She opened first her robe them mine. My naked hard dick rode her belly as we danced.

"Your dick isn't as large as my brother's, but it is close enough," she whispered into my ear.

I looked to see my wife dancing with Luther. His robe was open in the
front and Madge had her hand wrapped around his dick. She also had a far away smile on her face. I expected any minute to see her drop to her knees and take his dick into her mouth.

"Don't worry, this is not your wife's time. Luther knows she is no challenge. He wants the ones who don't want to suck his dick. Your wife wants to do it for him." She felt me tense.

"Come on Eddie, you know she does. She wants to wrap her mouth around his big hard dick." She danced a while in silence then said, "Why don't you show her you don't mind. You don't do you?" she asked.

"I don't know how I feel about that," I replied honestly.

"Sure you do, you would like to see her suck my brother's dick. I have watched you looking at them. You aren't angry at all. You are curious." she said.

"Maybe a little," I admitted.

"Well tonight is not the night. That little blonde over there is the lucky one," she replied.

I nodded. "So how about you, what do you get out of all this?" I asked.

"You have to be kidding. I get turned on as much as you," she replied stroking me even faster.

"I go home and fuck hell out of my wife, what do you do?" I asked.

"Are you asking me if I fuck my brother?"

"Maybe," I admitted.

"Well you are just going to have to guess about that," she replied.

"If you keep jacking me like that I am going to cum in your hand," I replied seriously.

"Then I will stop, there are better things to do with your cum," she said with a smile, just as the music ended.

She moved to dance with the blonde's husband while Luther danced with the blonde. I held Madge in my arms while the music played. I was watching Luther so hard I almost didn't hear Madge when she said, "God that Luther really has a big dick. When it was flattened against my belly, I could feel it all the way to my tits."

"Do you want to fuck him?" I asked.

"Of course not," she replied less than believable. "I do want to fuck you though."

"Now?' I asked.

"After I see who gets to suck Luther's dick tonight," she replied with a smile.

"Madge didn't have long to wait. The little blonde stepped back, smiled at Luther then lowered herself to the floor. She opened Luther's robe, then took his dick in her hand. Madge and I watched as she began to kiss his dick, then slip it into her mouth. I watched as the monster completely disappeared into her mouth. She didn't even gag as she sucked it deep into her throat.

My attention was drawn away by the sound of a woman's gasp. I turned to look around the circle of people watching. "Damn Ed," I heard Luther exclaim. "Your wife is the best one yet. Look at her swallow my dick. Man what a feeling."

I heard the gasp again. I tried to figure out which one of the women was making the noise. As I looked about I saw at least half a dozen women with their hands between their own legs. One of whom was my own wife. When Luther finally came it was with an animalistic growl.

More than half the women moaned from the sound of Luther's orgasm. I turned my attention to another table after Luther came. I saw the new employee laying across a table with her husband's dick in her mouth and Sammy's dick in her cunt. Sammy's wife was again nowhere to be seen.

I moved my hand to play with Madge's naked tit while the two men fucked our newest executive. She seemed to be in convulsions as they fucked away at her cunt and her mouth. I suddenly missed my wife. I sense that she had gone. I turned to see her sitting in a chair with the same blonde between her legs, the one who had recently had Luther's dick down her throat. Luther's sister was standing behind giving encouragement to them both.

"Come on Madge honey, you can cum harder than that," she said to my wife. "If you cum real good, I'll make Luther fuck you with that big dick of his." At her words my wife began to rock even harder.

Diane looked up at me, then said to Madge, "You do want Luther to fuck you with that big hard dick of his don't you." Madge didn't answer, so Diane moved closer then pulled her hair. "Answer me bitch," she demanded. "You do want my brother to fuck your cunt don't you?"

"God yes," Madge moaned.

"Then say it bitch," she demanded.

"I want your brother to fuck me," she groaned as her hips beat against the blonde's mouth.

Madge was still lost in the feeling when Diane came to stand beside me. "I hope you watched that carefully. You are married to a real slut."

"Why did you do that?" I asked.

"Because I want you to know what kind of whore you are married to," she said with a wicked smile. "I can make her do anything I want, because I understand her."

"Please," I said not knowing exactly what I wanted.

"Please what, do you want to see her fuck two men like that whore over there," she said pointing to our newest executive.

"No," I replied.

"Bullshit, you want to see how low she will sink, don't you?" she asked. "Eddie, you think about it. If you come back next Friday, you are going to see her do it all." she said it as she walked away laughing.

"During the drive home, Madge said, "God Eddie, I never had a woman suck my pussy before. It blew my mind. I swear you are the best not to get mad at me."

"Honey, maybe this has gone too far," I suggested.

"Baby you are just upset because you didn't get off yet. Just as soon as we get home, I am going to take care of you."

When we arrived home, Madge pulled me down to the floor in the living room. First she sucked my dick until I was on the verge of an orgasm, then she sat on top of me and rocked herself to several orgasms. After that she laid on the floor, then pulled me atop her. I fucked her just as long and deep as I could. When I came it was with an intensity I thought I had outgrown.

At the next dinner, Diane caught me in the hall. She was totally naked at the time. "I see you came back."

"Yes but not for the reason you think. I don't want you to bother my wife again," I stated emphatically.

"You really are an ass. It's what she wants and you know it."

"Please don't do this," I begged.

"If I don't turn her on to it, what will you do for me?" she asked.

"Anything," I replied seriously.

"Will you suck my brother's dick in front of everyone?" she asked.

"No," I almost shouted.

"In that case, I am going to turn your wife on to it all. You will never be able to hold her after tonight," she said as she turned away.

I decided on the spot. To hell with the job, it just wasn't worth it anymore. I returned to the dining room. I went to my wife who was sitting at the table beside Sammy. She was turned toward him with her eyes closed. When I sat down, I notice first that her nipples where hard and swollen, then that her skirt was moving. Sammy had his hand under her skirt.

"Honey," I said to her. "We are leaving."

"Don't go," Sammy begged.

"We can't leave," Madge said sleepily.

"Honey, we have to go," I replied.

"Not yet baby, this feels too good," Madge said in her dreamy voice.

I tried to pull her up, but I suddenly felt hands holding me back. I looked up to see William and Everett Thomas holding me back.

"Come on guys, let me take my wife and leave," I said angrily.

"Do you want to go home? Madge," Everett asked.

"Not yet," she said breathlessly.

"Then you either leave or you sit quietly," William said dangerously.

"Sit down, Eddie," Diane said. "You don't want to miss the show."

"Why are you doing this Diane?" I asked.

"Because it's what you want," she replied as she raised Madge to a standing position. "Come with me honey. You are in for a real treat."

Madge moved as if in a trance. "Don't do this honey," I begged.

"I have to baby, it's for your job," Madge said in a sleepy voice.

Luther sat at the head table watching as Sammy and another man pushed two of the smaller tables together. Luther stood, then walked to the table. He looked at me and smiled as he lay naked on the table. Madge without any instruction first leaned over, then took his dick into her mouth. She sucked on it for a short time, then climbed onto the table. She lowered herself onto Luther's dick. She didn't move. she simply lay on his dick working her pussy muscles on him. When a second man walked up to the side of the table, he pulled her head to his dick. She immediately wrapped her mouth around his dick. Then Sammy walked to the table. He held a tube of lubricant in his hand. He worked the jell into her ass. She was pinned on Luther's dick when Sammy moved his dick into her asshole. She removed the man's dick from her mouth. I expected her to scream at the feel of the third man's dick in her ass. Instead she moaned deeply. After a second to get used to the feel of the dick in her ass, she returned to the man beside the table.

Without warning everybody began to pump her. I watched as Madge slipped into another world. She began to quiver like a dog in the rain. In only a few seconds cum began to seep from her lips. The man standing beside her slipped from her lips. Her lips were covered with cum when she moaned, "More please more."

Diane led another man to stand beside the table. Madge quickly took his dick into her mouth. She sucked him deep as Luther and Sammy pumped at her cunt and ass. She must have felt Sammy stiffen as he prepared to cum in her ass, because she released the man's dick from her mouth.

"God yes Sammy cum in my ass. I have been wanting your cum for weeks. Come on Sammy shoot it in my ass." she shivered again as Sammy stiffened, then pumped her a couple of more times. The one at her side pulled her back to his dick. She took it gratefully.

Sammy almost collapsed after he came in her ass. "Come on you fuck her ass," Diane said to another of my coworkers. He jumped up then rushed to stick his dick in my wife's ass. I felt sick when she removed the dick from her mouth to say, "Yes come on baby fuck my ass. God yes, I have never had it up the ass before, fuck me good." The man standing beside her forced her back to his dick while the one in her ass continued to fuck her hard and fast.

All the while Luther lay without moving. He had her pussy filled and did no more than allow the man in her ass to massage his dick. I noted when he looked at Diane and smiled. When the one in Madge's mouth came, Diane did not replace him, neither did she replace the one who came in her ass moments later.

"Now baby, tell Luther what you want," Diane said in a strong voice.

Madge looked him in the eye, then said, "I want you to fuck me."

"Is my brother's dick better than your husbands?" Diane asked.

"God yes, his dick is the best," Madge moaned.

"What would you do to have my brother fuck you?" Diane asked.

"Anything," Madge whined in frustration.

"Then come eat my pussy," she said angrily.

"No please not that," Madge moaned.

"Come on bitch, you know you want to eat me. Come here and put your head between my legs. Lick my pussy good and I will tell my brother to fuck you," Diane promised.

"I don't want to loose his dick. It feels too good in my pussy," Madge said.

"If you want him to fuck you with his dick, then you have to come eat me," Diane said again.

Madge moved slowly from Luther's dick. She moved even more slowly to Diane's cunt. I watched as my wife licked Diane's pussy lips. She licked them for a while before she had Diane turned on enough to cum. Without warning Luther moved quickly to kneel behind Madge. He quickly buried his dick in my wife and began to fuck her hard. Madge had been cumming since his first stroke. Diane had been cumming for a long time before Luther finally stiffened. He shot what must have been a huge load into my wife steamy cunt.

"Damn, you are a first class pussy eater," Diane informed my wife. "How is her pussy Luther," she asked almost as an after thought.

"She is tight as a virgin, Eddie must not have much of a dick," Luther said with a crazy laugh.

"Tell me something whore," Diane demanded. "Have you had enough or do you want more?"

"More," was all Madge said.

"Somebody come fuck this whore," Luther demanded.

I sat watching while half the men it the room fucked my wife. Worst of all, she begged them to cum in her.

When she had finished fucking everyone in the place who was willing I drove her home. When we arrived she wanted me to fuck her. I admit that I am weak. I fucked her first in the mouth, then in the cunt, and finally in the ass.

Madge and I were both too embarrassed to talk about her antics at the club. I worked and Madge did whatever she normally did during the week. On Friday, we again went to the club. Since almost everyone in the club had fucked my wife, it seemed as though nothing worse could happen to us.

When we arrive Luther and Diane hadn't arrived. The party seemed to start without them. Everyone including me and Madge were drinking hard. I was surprised when Sandy approached me. She stood behind me, then tugged on my sleeve. I turned to her. I allowed her to pull me to a dark corner where she began to dance with me.

"Eddie, I don't know what to do," she said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Ever since I watched all those men fuck your wife, I have wanted to help you."

"Help me how?" I asked.

"Honey, I know how you felt. You must have been as embarrassed as I was when I was forced to suck Luther's dick. I want to help you," she said it again.

"This is how, " she said as she lowered herself to the floor. I felt her push my robe open, then grasp my hard dick in her hand. I looked down to see her look up at me then smile. A moment later she turned her face down, then slipped her mouth over my hard dick. I guess it was the fact that I was getting a blowjob from the Vice president's wife that did it. Whatever the reason, I came in just a few strokes.

I pulled her to her feet, then held her close while the swelling in my dick went down. "God Sandy, that was great," I said. "Thank you."

"No baby, I thank you. That is a really sweet piece of meat you have there. Tell me baby, is my mouth better than your wife's."

I knew my lines. "God yes baby, you have the best mouth I ever fucked."

I looked around over her shoulder. I tried to spot Madge but she was nowhere to be seen. I had no doubt that she was locked in some kind of sex act with someone somewhere.

"Oh hell, here comes Luther," she said.

We all found our way to our seats. Madge showed up some minutes after Luther and Diane. We all waited to see what madness Luther had planned for the evening.

Luther stood after a few minutes of talking to his sister. He stood in the middle of the floor and asked one of the new executive sluts, "How do you like your job?"

"God, I love my job," she said with a sleepy look.

After her he went from executive to executive asking the same question. Most of us said we liked our jobs just fine. "Good," Luther said. "I am about to start a new service for our junior employees. I mean it is only fair that they enjoy some of the same things we do. Don't you agree." It was directed at the group in general. Everyone kind of mumbled their agreement.

"I thought you would all agree, so Monday, I am going to set up a comfort room for the employees. You know a place for them to take their breaks. I figure it will increase their loyalty. At first I thought I would go out and hire some women for them. Then I thought, why should I do that when I have so many willing whores already."

I don't know whether we didn't understand or we didn't believe it. I waited for him to explain.

"What we need is a schedule, so Diane will work that out. Would you wives, and husbands please get together with her tonight. This is not a volunteer thing. Every spouse will take a turn in the room." Luther said it then added, "Hell I know you all will enjoy it anyway."

Luther had just ordered that we turn our wives over as unpaid prostitutes for his employees. I along with a few of the others were horrified. I was about to complain and to hell with the job when Madge said, "God that sounds like fun."

"Madge, what has gotten into you?" I asked.

"A lot of good dicks," she said belligerently.

"You actually want to do this?' I asked.

"Of course I do. If I don't you are going to be out of work." She said it as an excuse.

"Now," Luther said. "Which one of you whores wants to be first?"

It surprised me that over a dozen of the wives volunteered. "That's what I thought," Luther said with his crazy giggle.

I had been so involved in his speech that I failed to notice Diane behind me. I felt her before I heard her speak into my ear. "Don't worry baby, you can watch. We have a two way mirror in the room."

She walked from me to the center of the room. She stood beside her brother. I watched as she dropped to her knees. She pushed Luther's robes aside, then captured his dick in her mouth. She sucked it deep into her throat, then began to move on it. Everyone watched as she fucked him with her mouth. Luther let out a terrible noise as he came into his sisters throat.

I turned to Madge. Her head was back and she was breathing hard. Not only from the show but from Tommy's mouth on her engorged tit. She must have felt my eyes on her. "Come on baby, I got two." I don't know why I did it, but I bent to take her empty tit into my mouth. Madge groaned. I tried to slip my hand between her legs, but found the space occupied by
Tommy's hand.

Sandy who was sitting beside me pulled me away from Madge's tit. She pulled me to her breast. I didn't even look for William. I fell onto her tit, then moved my hand to her vacant pussy. I traced her pussy lips, then began to manipulate her clit. She came in gut wrenching orgasms. Even as she came, I felt Madge's hand wrap around my dick. Madge began to stroke my dick as I fingered Sandy. Something about the weirdness of it all turned me on. I was close to another orgasm, when Sandy pushed me away from her tit. She forced my hand away from her cunt, then lowered herself to the floor between my legs. I could feel Madge continue to stroke my dick as Sandy took the head of it into her mouth. Madge jacked me off into the waiting mouth of Sandy.

I was resting with my dick still in Sandy's mouth when I heard Madge say, "You sucked my husband's dick, now come eat my pussy." I felt Sandy's mouth leave my dick. I looked down to see her move to Madge's pussy. I watched as she licked her cunt lips for a long time. As she did Madge jerked at Sandy's tongue. When Madge was close to an orgasm she screamed. "Clit, suck my clit you fucking dyke." Sandy must had done as Madge ordered because Madge began to jerk convulsively.

Tommy, Sandy and Madge were still engaged in some kind of mix when Diane said, "Luther and I are bored. We have seen all your pathetic attempts at fucking. We want to see something different. Come here Marsha."

The fifty year old wife of a vice president walked into the center of the floor. "Marsha, what's the biggest dick you ever had?" she asked.

"My husband's," the older woman said.

"I guess, all these men are too particular to stick their dick in an old woman with drooping tits. Tell me Marsha what have you been doing while the others have been fucking?"

"Watching," the woman said quietly.

"Don't you want to fuck one of these young studs?" Diane asked.

"Not really," Marsha replied in a whisper.

"Good, then I'll fuck you," Diane said.

"Oh no please don't," Marsha begged.

Luther stood at the head table. "Jim, how old are you?" he asked.

"Fifty eight," Jim replied in a loud whisper.

"Jim do you think you could get another job. I mean if I blackballed you." Luther asked.

"No sir," he replied with his head hanging down.

"So Jim, would you mind if my sister fucked your wife?" Luther asked cruelly.

I watched Jim wrestle with the question. Finally he shook his head. Luther was about to make him say it but he noted as did the rest of us that Marsha had seen. She began to cry softly.

"So Marsha, I ask you again, would you like for me to fuck you?" Marsha didn't answer, so Diane said cruelly. "Either answer me or your husband is out of work."

"Yes," Marsha whispered.

"Yes what?" Diane asked.

"Yes, I will let you fuck me," she said quietly.

Diane went to the head table, then returned with a large dildo. "This love, is a perfect replica of my brother's dick. Bend over and hold your knees, I am going to fuck you with it."

Marsha did as Diane ordered. She even spread her legs without being told. Diane worked the dildo into Marsha cunt. She was forced to stroke Marsha several times before she got into it. I watched as Marsha shook her ass while Diane fucked her with the rubber dick. Marsha came so hard at one point that she collapsed onto the floor.

"Not bad, but not really all that good of a show," Luther said with a giggle.

The night ended shortly after. It appeared everyone was enjoying the show but Luther demanded that we all leave. As we drove home I asked, "Honey, I think it is time we leave. How do you feel about it?"

"This is all you know honey. I am not sure you could make a living anywhere else. You know Luther will black ball you." It was all the arguements I had used to get her to go along.

"This is madness Madge. It can only lead to a bad end. We have to do something."

"Oh Eddie, it isn't as bad as all that. I think it will work out. Luther will calm down soon."

"Madge you know better this is just going to get more and more over the edge. Somebody is going to really be hurt."

"Eddie you just don't seem to get it. Nobody really minds what is happening. Luther isn't really forcing anyone to do anything."

"In that case I have had enough. I think we need to leave here now."

"We have too much at stake to leave now," she replied.

I knew then that talking to Madge was useless. She had been won over or maybe she was under their spell. Either way it was no use.

I could have gone to the police but I doubted they would care. At least not the Domino Police Department. Instead I dropped Madge off at the house to go for cigarettes. I just kept on going. I left the car in the airport parking lot half a dozen towns over. When I boarded the plane for the west coast I didn't even look back. I simply disappeared from the face of the earth.

Now and again I write a little porn and wash a few dishes.. the end.