Wife faces her debt Part 5

A couple of days passed and Erin thought she would touch base. A quick exchange of text messages left her fuming. Harry wanted his deal. Things got a little heated, Erin pointing out that she had no way of getting it done in time and Harry saying that wasn’t his problem. It really seemed that the deal was off and Erin would miss her chance for a new business.

That Friday at lunch in the diner Erin was distraught. It had been a bad morning at work and Erin was by now resigned to this being the rest of her life. After the lunch rush she slumped into a booth and tears welled up in her eyes. She sat there staring at the agreement looking for another way. Some of the other waitresses sat down with concerned looks on their faces. Erin was far too embarrassed to tell them about the deal, but Shantelle, a beautiful black woman with a Serena Williams-type figure spotted the heading on the contract.

“57 facials! Damn girl, I hope that means a spa treatment!”

Erin’s reaction gave her the answer. What the hell, Erin thought, and she told them the whole story. The girls were transfixed and could not believe what a dick Harry was (and had). Harriet, a slender older woman in her 50s with dyed black hair asked one too many questions about how Erin had been cummed on to give away that she didn’t hate the idea. By the end of the shift they had all read the contract. The third waitress was an undergrad named Pauline. Overweight, brunette but with bigger tits than Erin, she was studying law.

“It only said YOU can’t touch him, right?”

“What’s the address?” exclaimed Harriet gleefully.

At 730 that night Harry was just considering texting Erin to let her know she could schlep across town to receive a facial and then return home when there was a loud bang on the door. The four waitresses burst in.

“Take a seat over there honey, we’ll let you know when we are ready for you” shouted Shantelle to Erin as she looked Harry up and down. He had a muscly body and she had heard about this big cock.

“What the fuck’s going on?” yelled Harry.

“You’re going to be milked dry” snarled Harriet.

“We know all about you and your 57 facials. Erin can’t touch you but your own contract says nothing about the rest of us. ” said Pauline.

Harriet wasn’t much to look at but she more than made up for that with her enthusiasm. She gave off the impression that she had been around quite a bit of cock in her life. She shoved Harry back in his chair and before anyone could catch up she was naked and deepthroating his cock. Erin soon returned in her famous cum stained t-shirt and sat watching from across the room. She was learning so much. Erin had never done a blowjob and just thought they were silly. But she could tell she was in the presence of an absolute world leader here. Harriet worked the shaft adroitly and swallowed the whole 7 inches like it was nothing. A minute or so later she waved at Erin and called her over, all the while deepthroating Harry. The vibrations of her muffled voice set him right off and Erin only just got in place before Harriet was pointing a cock at her face. It was like a picasso, such was her precision with Harry’s cock. Not a drop was in Erin’s hair or eyes. Neat patches were on each cheek and a cute drop ran down Erin’s chin. Harriet looked up at Harry and confirmed:

“That’s 32, right?”

Harry nodded and Harriet quickly made her way over to Erin.

“You’re done with this” she said as she hungrily scraped the cum off Erin’s face and swallowed it down.

Harry was in shock at the same time as being conflicted. He was smart enough to read the play over where this evening might be headed, but got the feeling Erin was outsmarting him. She brought a lawyer to a blowjob for fuck’s sake! At about the time that he was trying to work out what to do, Harriet sat down next to Erin, both of them cross-legged. Not a single hair on two pussies that were both looking straight back at him. Harry’s analysis ceased.

Harriet quietly said to the girls within Harry’s earshot that she would have his next load ready for Erin’s face in 8-10 minutes. Harry smirked, wishing that were true. Things went quiet for a minute or so, Shantelle and Pauline made small talk, marvelling at being in the presence of Harriet’s greatness. Harriet had subtly edged Erin’s t-shirt a little higher and was resting her hand on Erin’s thigh. No one thought anything of it. A minute later Harriet’s hand was on Erin’s pussy. She jumped like a bolt of lightning had gone through her.

“Shh, it’s fine” soothed Harriet.

She gently rubbed on Erin’s bare clit and she instantly got wet. A minute later she began to moan, not knowing what was happening to her. Harriet could tell Erin was going to orgasm soon. She looked over and Harry’s cock was standing to attention as he watched in awe.

“We’ll save that for later. Girls, bring that thing over here.” Harriet directed.

This time Harry was all too happy to jerk off on Erin, most of it settling in her long curls this time.

After a couple of drinks, a determined if clumsy handjob from Pauline eventually yielded another orgasm from Harry. Under Harriet’s guidance, Shantelle and Pauline massaged each other’s breasts, which got Harry’s attention, but it was Harriet finally bringing Erin to an earth shattering orgasm that sent Harry back over to Erin to top her up with some more jizz.

Erin was a magnificent sight at this stage. Naked, legs splayed and with a shaved cunt, she had three loads on her, the fourth being swallowed by Harriet. What semen that hadn’t matted in her hair was now mixed with her own juices around her shining pussy. Her nipples glistened with jizz and could have cut glass.

“I’m spent” wheezed an exhausted but delighted Harry.

Erin made motions to leave, thanking the girls profusely.

“We’re done when I say we’re done, sit down sweetie, we need you as eye candy” Shantelle said firmly.

Shantelle stripped and straddled Harry.

“No man has ever resisted this pussy” she told him.

Harry’s cock was absolutely drained and was looking for a place to hide. Shantelle had a furry pussy but everyone could tell she wanted it that way to turn men on. She straddled Harry in a reverse cowgirl position and just gently started to grind against him. It seemed a hopeless cause but after a few minutes his cock managed the barest of twitches. Instantly Shantelle had his cock inside her, seemingly massaging it with the inside of her pussy. She started telling the other girls with excitement that he was getting hard.

“I’ll start bringing him close, Erin, you might want to come over here and get ready sweetie”

Erin sat on the floor directly under Shantelle’s pussy and had a bird’s eye view of proceedings. Fuck, it was hot. Shantelle’s pussy was dripping and Erin had yet another fluid added on to her.

Harry was having the time of his life and just thinking about himself. He grabbed Shantelle’s hips, held her down and pumped into her. Seconds later he came deep inside her. Shantelle loved every second of it but could see Erin’s disappointment that it wouldn’t count. Not to be outdone, she moved over Erin’s face and, just as she had massaged the semen out of Harry’s cock, massaged it out of her pussy and all over Erin’s face. Her aim wasn’t quite as good as Harriet’s and Erin was left with jizz all over her eyes.

Harry had missed what was possibly the hottest scene in his life, falling asleep on the couch. It was obvious that 5 loads were all that were on offer. The girls got themselves together, dressing back in their uniforms. On the other hand Erin had just thrown a coat on and still had every drop of cum in her hair, eyes, tits and pussy.

“Do you need a towel?” Pauline offered.

“I’m good,” said Erin as she walked to their car. Fuck she had become such a cumslut.

‘Could someone else drive, I can’t see much’ she giggled.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/u7303k/wife_faces_her_debt_part_5