Samantha and David Ch. 01

*To all of my readers. Thank you! Thank you for taking time to read my amateur stories. I'm not a writer by trade, so I understand you took a leap of faith in investing time to go in this journey with me. And thank you to Succotash for the inspiration, and idea for this new story series. Hope you're enjoying this as much as I enjoyed writing it. If anyone else has any ideas or comments, please reach out, I do check my emails and respond. Enjoy*

"Suavemente, besame. Que quiero sentir tus labios, besandome otra vez!" The famous song started right up, and every Salsa student in Samantha's class perked up, and got ready to practice the moves they had just learned.

Salsa classes were a life changer for Samantha. She'd been married to her loving husband David for over 4 years, and she was hoping that salsa lessons would be a spicy spark that would reignite the fire they had when they were dating. She always knew that marriages start to calm down after years of marriage, but she didn't expect it would be so quickly after they got married. They used to have so much fun; hell, she used to send him sexy pictures all the time, and he was into all sorts of fun bedroom stuff. Not so much anymore, or anything at all, unfortunately.

She wished that David was in class with her, and got sad at the thought he wasn't there, then Samantha got angry that her husband didn't care enough to take a dancing class with her and wouldn't care of strangers were literally putting their hands on her. Her determination was resolved, "Fuck him, and fuck feeling back, this class is hers now." She said to herself.

She looked over at Samuel, her incredibly good-looking, albeit years younger than her, salsa partner. Samantha was in attractive shape before, approaching 32, and living her best life. Since joining salsa classes 8 months ago, everyone has told her that she's getting in great shape, and has more energy... well, everyone but her husband, who just says he's happy she has a hobby.

Samuel was just over 21, and still full of hope. He was also gay, and his partner was dancing next to them, with one of her friends. If you didn't know them, you'd think that Samuel and Wilfred were college frat brothers, not small business entrepreneurs that had been partners for just over two years.

Samuel was leading Samantha beautifully; he knew exactly what to do. Several times during class, Samuel would dance with Wilfred, and they would take turns leading each other. They joked that in a gay marriage, they had to learn to switch roles and bust out laughing at the double meaning. Samantha absolutely loved them. While they danced, she would dance with Mika, and would lead her on a few songs, but the majority of the time she danced with her, Mika led her. Knowing how to lead and be led is what made great salsa dancers.

Salsa wasn't just a hobby, like her husband thought, it was a lifestyle and mindset for Samantha. It not only gave her an amazing way to get in shape, but confidence! Confidence that she could hold her own in different dancing styles, not just salsa, but a lot of other variations. She also started wearing spicier, and spicier dresses. She wasn't alone either, her friend Mika was also wearing flashier dresses. The ones that would come alive when they spun, and when the girls would change directions in a split second. Dresses that screamed to be seen.

Then Mika had mentioned that in her "off" days from dancing, she had a great workout routine to shape up her dancing muscles. Samantha followed suit and started hitting the gym as well. Her ass in her 30's would've made her 20-year-old self envious. She was in the best shape of her life.

Everyone was noticing Samantha's growing confidence, and incredible shape. Working in boat sales, she loathed the fake smiles, and stares her clients would give her, but was extremely happy that she was having a momentous year, selling more in the last 6 months than she did the previous fiscal year. She was aiming high to be the agent with the most sales this year so she would win the big bonus at year-end, which would allow her to put a nice downpayment on the Jeep David and her had been eyeing for years. Hell, the way things are going, she'd be paying cash for that Jeep.

Her co-workers were always extremely professional, and she felt safe with them. Dillan and Trevor had always been supportive of her and had helped teach her about the intricacies of boats, while Susan, Nina and Veronica helped her with her sales techniques and hidden knowledge about boats that most novices wouldn't know.

Everyone, but David. God, how she wanted to shake David out of his dis-interest, and walk up to him in her skimpiest dress, and have him jump her. She actually did on two occasions, wearing fuck-me pumps, her laciest thong, her sexiest bralette she had at the time, and a dress that hugged her enough to show off every inch, while lose enough to go flying and show her ass and cleavage.

His response? "That looks good, babe. Are you and Samuel wearing matching costumes?" David asked with a big, dumb smile on his face, albeit loving smile. She wanted him to get a fire under his ass, and take her clothes off right there and then, or better yet, move her thong aside and bend her over to take her.

With a sigh, Samantha answered, "No, we don't wear costumes, David." She turned around to look for her purse. Found it and decided to try one more time to see if his libido would ignite. She bent over and adjusted the laces in her pumps, giving David a perfect view of her gorgeous bare ass, blue lace thong, and hopefully he'd be able to tell that she didn't have a single hair down there. She held it for a bit and got no reply. She stood up and worked extremely hard not to get upset.

"Night, babe. Don't wait up for me." She said walking outside. Trying to keep her disappointment out of her tone.

"Night, babe. Have fun!" David yelled out as she was closing the door.

During that salsa class, Samantha worked extra hard, and had a blast with Mika, Samuel and Wilfred. Those three couldn't stop complimenting her, and even Wilfred joked that she was trying to make him and Samuel straight for the night. She absolutely loved it that her friends appreciated the arduous work she was putting in.

About four weeks later, the big Miami show was coming, and Samantha and her co-workers had to attend. If you're in the boat business, especially anywhere in Florida, it's a must-go. She was going to stay a few extra days, so Samantha opted to drive herself. She was hoping that David would join, but due to his work schedule, his monthly one weekend of being on-call fell on the same weekend the boat show was happening, so he was going to miss going to Miami. Samantha had booked the whole week at the hotel, hoping to make it into a vacation, but it wouldn't be the first time she had vacationed on her own.

The show was a tremendous success, and Samantha got several leads, and her company got access to sell two more higher end yachts that most dealers didn't have access to. She was riding high after the show was over. Time to hit the town and see what salsa clubs looked safe for her to go by herself. Being a Thursday night, she figured she'd try a place, and call it quits if it wasn't what she expected. She picked a great looking cheeky panty, dress that came up to her knees, and a sensible push-up bra. Though she had sexier choices to pick from, she was going to be cautious tonight.

The salsa club ended up being a blast, and she was extremely glad for her training. They take salsa seriously in Miami, and everyone seemed to be an expert. She also noticed that she might've been the most conservatively dressed woman in the club, the majority of the women were dressed incredibly good looking. She had a blast dancing with 5 different male partners, and even 2 female partners. She loved that more than she thought she was going to. All the attention of not only her 7 partners, but everyone watching gave her immense pride and confidence.

She got back to the hotel exhausted, but overwhelmingly happy.

The next day, Samantha went and got a pedicure, and massage. She also opted for Brazilian bikini wax, and a mud-bath since she wanted to spoil herself. Last night's dancing had her sore, but nothing she couldn't manage. She couldn't wait for round two tonight, and possibly round three tomorrow, before she drove back home on Sunday.

Tonight, she would not be outdone. She opted for a sexy short black dress that would look amazing as she twirled, and if she twirled fast enough, might give a sexy view of her round ass. Hugging that ass was a sexy pair of neon lace thong, with a glow in the dark swirl in the front that looked like the galaxy. Samantha was seeing her true hard-work pay off, her ass gave her an extremely feminine hour-glass figure, and an ass that "popped", as Samuel said. She was 5'6", and though her weight had dropped from her lessons, her muscles, especially her glutes obtained more muscle, so she was sitting at around 125 pounds now.

She opted for a matching neon lace sheer bralette, which didn't do anything to cover the girls, but gave her just a bit extra support, making the girls perk up a tad bit higher. The girls really didn't need much support; she loved them as they were. Though they poked out like cones, her firm c-cup tits used to get the immediate attention from all her ex-boyfriends and David. No one ever complaint about her slightly oversized nipples either, if anything, she'd have to be careful what she'd wear, else she'd be flashing pokies in public. Tonight though, the girls would poke and make themselves known.

She then picked the most attention-grabbing pair of pumps that just screamed "Fuck-me", which also had neon straps to match her sexy attire.

She looked herself in the mirror, just wearing her sexy thong, bralette and pumps, and decided to take a picture. She wasn't one to sexts to David anymore, but she wished she still did, and kept the pictures of her posing in different angles. She looked good, and wanted to show it off, even if it was her own camera phone.

She got her dress from the closet. Any partner of hers might get a show if they looked down her dress, and any spectators might get to see her fit round ass if she spun fast enough and her dress flew up. After she put on her little black dress, and just admired herself in the mirror, and took several more pictures, she was feeling great. She did a twirl to see how much it wrote up when she spun, and she caught a view of her lower ass cheeks. Just then, she got nervous. Determine not to let insecurities creep into her mind, she was set to go out, but first she'd stop by to get a drink from the bar to loosen her up.

The walk down to the bar was a nervous one, as she was the sexiest dressed woman from what seemed like miles away. She was getting the attention of most people, but that just gave her more confidence. She saw several empty seats in the bar and picked one. It took her some maneuvering to sit and not flash anyone, but when she was comfortable and placed her clutch purse down, she almost froze when she heard. "My God, Samantha. Is that you?"

Samantha wiped her head to see who said that, and it was Trevor, one of her favorite co-workers. She was mortified.

"Trevor! You startled me." She reached to give him a quick hug, and he sat down next to her. "I thought everyone had gone home after the show."

"Everyone did, but one of my friends is getting married in the Bahamas, but we're having his bachelor party here." He said, then noticed Samantha's blushed face. "Oh, am I interrupting something? Are you meeting up with David?" He asked quickly, looking around.

"No, no, you're fine." Samantha assured him quickly. "He's not here."

"Oh, okay." He said, and Samantha caught him do a split-second look down. "So, what are you up to? You look... amazing."

Samantha blushed more. "I'm getting a quick drink to get the jitters out. I'm going dancing, and just feel nervous..." She said giving a nervous smile. "... dressed like this." She gestured to herself.

Just then, the bartender came up and got her order. Samantha ordered herself a Cosmo, and asked Trevor if he wanted anything. "Oh, my gosh." Trevor seemed to snap out of whatever trance he was on. "Allow me, I'll get the drinks. I'll have a Stella, please." He told the bartender.

After they got their drinks, Samantha and Trevor talked for a while. Trevor got another beer as Samantha still nursed her Cosmo. Just then, Trevor got a text that changed his mood. His face definitely showed disappointment.

"What's wrong?" Samantha asked.

"Oh, it's nothing." Trevor said, still looking upset. "Well, nothing for you to worry about. The best man is just freaking out, but Shawn is always on edge."

"Freaking out? What's wrong? Aren't you supposed to be taking the groom out tonight?" Samantha asked, finishing the Cosmo.

"We took him out last night actually, but he was so drunk, he didn't remember the strip club." Trevor said putting his phone away and shaking his head but laughing. "We ended up cutting the night short because we had to basically carry him back to his room. He fell asleep while he was getting a lap-dance." Trevor laughed. "Candy, the stripper, was pissed." He said, then took the last drink of his beer. "Can we get another one please?" He asked the bartender.

"Candy came out from the back and told us to go and pick him up and get him out before the bouncers would." Trevor said, still laughing, not believing the night they had just had. "Shawn apologized to her and told her he'd make it up to her if she agreed to come over to the hotel tonight to do a show in the penthouse."

"No way, she didn't take him up on it, right? I mean, he fell asleep, I'd be pissed too if David did that to me." Samantha asked.

"Get this, he promised her 7 thousand dollars to come over and perform!" Trevor told Samantha, and her mouth gapped open.

"No way!" Samantha exclaimed, covering her mouth as she laughed.

"No, it gets better. She texted about an hour ago, and said she wasn't feeling it, so he increased the offer to 9 thousand!" Trevor whispered to Samantha, leaning in.

Samantha held her mouth with her hands in astonishment. Boat commissions were good, but she had to spend months, and sometimes even years collaborating with clients for them to commit to purchase. Rarely did she get a customer that would commit right away. For someone to get $9,000 for a night of basically dancing, that was wild to her.

"But wait, it gets better." Trevor continued.

Just then, a handsome guy walked up to Trevor; clearly agitated. Trevor stopped and turned to him.

"We're fucked!" The guy blurted out. "We're fucked." He repeated, as he got the bartender's attention, and gestured to get a beer like Trevor. "She bailed, even after I just offered her a cool 10gs! I had to pull everyone's contribution together for that, and she still won't come." He said flustered.

"Shawn!" Trevor said forcefully. Shawn paused and listened. "This is my friend, and coworker, Samantha." And gestured to me. I smiled and reached to shake his hand. Shawn's jaw dropped, and he reached for my hand, and gave me an awkward handshake.

"Samantha, this is my college friend, Shawn." Trevor said more calmly. "The best man in Miguel's wedding."

"Oh, fuck. I'm sorry." Shawn stuttered. "My bad. I'm just a little fucked right now, and I wasn't thinking."

"It's okay." Samantha said as she grabbed her new drink. She grabbed Shawn's as well and handed it to him. "Here, this will help. Heard about your entertainer bailing on you. Sucks! You guys should come out to dance with me."

Shawn immediately loosen up after he grabbed his drink, and I clinked drinks with him and Trevor.

"I can't dance worth anything, well, not unless I take several shots first." Shawn said, and they all agreed that alcohol does make anyone dance better as the mood started to cool off again.

They talked to each other for a while, and Shawn appeared to have loosened up. He seemed like good people and just wanted to give their friend Miguel a night to remember.

When Samantha's drink was about to be finished, she told them that she'd need to go soon.

"Why go? We have drinks up in the room, and you can dance up there too." Shawn confidently mentioned.

Trevor nearly spit his drink out. "Shawn, what the fuck, man!?!?" He exclaimed to Shawn.

"Dude, come 'on, I'm kidding!" Shawn replied, but his eyes clearly showed that he had meant it.

"I'm sorry, Samantha, this fucker gets like that when he drinks." Trevor said apologizing for his friend, while staring daggers at him.

I drank the last bit of Cosmo and put the glass down slowly. "Ten thousand you say?" I asked. Both guys went quiet.

"Uhhhh...." Shawn said intelligently. "Yeah, $10,000."

Trevor put down his drink and clarified. "Samantha, Candy was going to strip, like strip everything. And it's a bachelor's party; Miguel would have probably tried to get her to do other things. Sexual things. Or at least Shawn would try."

"But those are extra!" Shawn quickly said leaning in, and almost interrupting Trevor. When Trevor stared him down again, Shawn stepped back. "I'm just saying that no one does it for free, and besides, you know her, you know we wouldn't do anything she doesn't want to do." Shawn between Trevor and Samantha.

No one said anything, and the silence was painful. If Samantha was taught anything, is that the first person to speak in a negotiation loses, so she was comfortable with silence. Apparently, Shawn wasn't as well trained as Trevor and her; he spoke out first.

"I can wire the $10K to you right now, so that's non-refundable for us." He said. "Then you don't have to do anything you don't want, and you already got paid."

My God, with the $10,000, and her recent sales streak, that Jeep she had been eyeing with David was a reality. David - the thought of her husband popped in her head, and she felt conflicted. Would stripping be cheating? Certainly if she did sexual stuff, but wasn't she wearing a dress that would almost guarantee that someone would look at her bare ass, and possibly her barely covered boobs, and he was cool with that?

"Give me a minute." She said, as she grabbed her phone. The boys got quiet and took drinks of their beer as they stared at what she was doing. She opened her photo app. Samantha knew the two boys were staring at everything she was doing, and they could clearly see her pictures. She selected the pictures she took of just her wearing just her underwear, and she attached them to a text to David. The text read, "You like how these look on me to go out dancing tonight wearing?" And sent it.

She looked up and leaned back on her chair while she waited for David's response. He had seen her text in record time. All three of them were glued to the phone. The boys were most likely looking at the sexy pictures she was showing, and she was waiting to see what David would say. Then little dots showed up under David's name.

"Wow, you look great! Go get'em, Babe!" David responded.

Samantha was disappointed David didn't proclaim how he'd love to be there to ravage her, but she was just as happy with her own decision. "Trevor, why don't you close out, and we can get a drink upstairs."

Shawn nearly squeaked with excitement, and Trevor had a huge smile on his face.

"Okay, let me close out." Trevor said with nervous excitement. "Shawn, why don't you go and make sure the room is tidy, and properly lit."

Shawn gulped the last of his beer and nodded. "Okay, good idea. See you guys up there." He turned to go, then turned back around. "Thank you so much! Please enter your phone number on my phone." He handed her his phone to put her number in. "I'll send you the money through Zelle as I go up there. THANK YOU!" He then turned again and started off to the elevators.

Trevor just looked at me in amazement, but with a huge grin.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Samantha?" He asked.

"I am." She said smiling back to him. "It'll be fun. Besides, I don't have to do more than dance right, and you guys already saw me in my underwear. None of you are virgins either. Wait, none of you are virgins, right?" she asked.

"Hahaha... no, none of us are virgins." He said, laughing.

"Okay, great." She said reassured. "But you'll have my back, right?" Samantha asked while she looked directly into his eyes.

"Of course, say the word, and I'll put a stop to anything." He said confidently.

Samantha smiled from ear to ear. Her stomach was in knots, and she had an incredibly nervous excitement energy running through her.

The walk to the elevator, and up to the room was surreal. Samantha hung on Trevor's arm. She was really doing this. She kept telling herself that she was fully prepared for strangers see her dance, and see her ass, and possibly her boobs, this wasn't completely different than that, and David had told her to "go get'em", so she would. When they were walking up to the room, her phone buzzed, and Shawn's deposit had come through. "Wow!" She thought. "It's about to go down!"

Trevor knocked on the door, and Shawn opened it with a huge smile on his face.

Samantha was surprised how big the penthouse was, and Shawn had done an excellent job in setting the mood light. He apparently told someone to get a new Cosmo ready. Just as she was looking around, an excited, though half-drunk man walked up to her with the drink.

"Here you go, Ma'am." He said, handing her the Cosmo, and being ultra polite about it. "I'm Miguel." Samantha could tell he had already had a few drinks.

"Good to meet you, Miguel. I'm Samantha." She said opening her arms to give him a hug. He gave her a timid hug in return, which she thought was adorable. "I heard you're getting married." Samantha said after she hugged him.

"Yes, Ma'am." Miguel said beaming. "Can't wait!" And Samantha laughed.

Samantha was expecting a room full of guys, and having to manage the crowd, but it was small. Apparently, this was a tight-knit group of friends, and in addition to Miguel, Trevor and Shawn, there were just two other friends, Nick and Dimitri. Samantha went up to Nick and Dimitri to introduce herself. Nick stood up from the couch with significant effort and shook her hand. Dimitri tried, but he had clearly drunk the most, and she just told him that he didn't have to stand up. He just nodded and smiled.

Samantha found a place to put her stuff down and went to the living room where Dimitri and Nick looked like they would not be able to move from. Shawn pushed a chair for Miguel to sit in, and Miguel flopped down. "Oh boy, three guys are drunk, and the ones that are the most sober I already know." Samantha thought to herself, setting her mind at ease. They seem to be fun drunks; Samantha on the other hand, became flirty drunk when she had a few. She grabbed her Cosmo and took another drink.

Trevor went up to her and asked her if she wanted him to play something she had in mind.

"Fuck, Trevor, I've never done this before." She said whispering, but laughing. "I don't know, how about something like dirty stripping music?" She asked, shrugging her shoulders, and smirking.

Trevor just looked at her, and decided "fuck it, why not?" and typed that into the search feature, and sure as shit, a playlist was suggested.

A slow sensual song came on, and the beat started picking up. Samantha had never stripped before, but she was damn good at salsa. She figured she would do sensual salsa moves timed to the upbeat of the music, and grind the Groom and guest, one by one. She'd lose an article of clothing per song, until she was down to her pumps. She took another gulp of her Cosmo and just started moving her body to the music.

She started with slow basic salsa moves, and just closed her eyes, and started rubbing her hands over her body, like she wished someone would. As her hands moved up and down, she dragged her dress up and down. When she'd turn around for Miguel, she'd caress her butt cheeks, and squeeze, taking her dress with her, exposing her bare ass and bright thong. Miguel still had a beer in his hand but was smiling ear to ear. Towards the end of the song, she moved off Miguel and bent over in front of Nick and Dimitri, and both guys just let their jaws drop down. She then swirled over to Shawn, and she bent over while looking at her, and her hands pulled down on her dress, giving a glimpse of her beautiful c-cup cleavage. Shawn had a huge grin on his face, and he took a drink from his beer. Lastly, she went over to Trevor, and instead of showing off for him, she stood behind him, and rubbed his chest and stomach, letting her tits push on the back of his head.

As the song ended, she walked over to Miguel, exaggerating her hips as she walked, making all the guys hypnotized with each sway. Stood right in front of him, waiting for the next song to start, and took another drink from her Cosmo. She was already feeling 1,000% more confident doing the first song and seeing their reaction to her fully clothed.

When the second song started, she began to dance again, and as the beat picked up, Samantha wiggled her arms from the sleeves of her dress and let the dress fall to the floor. She stood there, with just her bright thong, and bralette that didn't conceal anything. Miguel was just dumbfounded and put the drink down. As the song kept going, she turned around to sit on his lap and grind his crotch. She could clearly feel his hardon push up at her, and the feeling gave Samantha a bolt of electrified energy. She felt so free, so raw, so lustful.

After grinding Miguel for a while, she walked over to Nick and Dimitri. Dimitri slumped back, almost laying down on the coach, but had a huge smile on his face. Samantha wasn't sure if he was still awake, or had passed out with his eyes open, so she focused on Nick. He had a big smile, and she sat on his lap for a few seconds, leaned back to caress his hair as she ground into him some, unfortunately, Nick might've been too drunk for a boner, but he was still smiling, then stood back up.

Shawn was next, and she also sat on his crotch. He was in heaven, and then she was startled as she felt a hand grab her butt cheeks. She looked over at Shawn, and he had snuck an ass grab. She smiled and kept grinding him a little longer as she could also feel his cock wanting to escape. She loved it that she was the reason these guys were getting huge hard-ons, and she was the center of attention. She then moved over to Trevor.

She walked up behind too and did the same thing; caressing his chest and stomach, but this time she reached on either side of his hips and squeezed. Trevor just grabbed his seat more and his breathing got harder. Samantha also rubbed her titties on him more, but now he could feel bare tits a bit more than when she had her dress.

As the song died down, she walked back to her drink. Every eye on the room watching her ass cheeks sway side to side, and jiggle extremely sexy. Samantha took another drink, and the next song started. This one was more upbeat, and she figured she'd let the girls lose, and let them mesmerize the guys, so she did.

She reached back, and undid her bra clasp, and the girls dropped down just a bit but were in full display. She walked over to Miguel and straddled his lap. This time, his hardon pressed against her thong, right on her pussy lips. She couldn't help but to grind and dry fuck him as she let her tits dance in front of his face and smack his cheeks. Miguel was in heaven.

After almost making Miguel cum, she got off him and walked over to Nick and Dimitri. Dimitri had fully laid down, and he seemed out for the count. Nick didn't look too far off, so she opted to bouncer her tits in front of him and shake them side to side. Nick smiled, and went to take another drink from his beer, but missed his mouth, and spilled some on him. It didn't even register right away, and he kept smiling. "Oh no, Nick is almost gone too." Samantha thought. She moved on to Shawn.

She straddled Shawn like she did Miguel, and Shawn at once grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands. She let him, and he squeezed and rubbed her ass cheeks. She did the same tit dance for him like she gave Miguel, but she then squeezed her tits together and Shawn motorboated her tits. He was in heaven too. When she started pushing off him, he grabbed her and pulled her closer one more time, then leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "I'll give you another thousand if you give Miguel a blow job, but I'll give you three thousand if you also let me fuck you." He said, looking straight into her eyes. Samantha was floored but kept smiling.

"We'll see." She said, smiling, and grinding into his dick one last time.

She walked over to Trevor and got behind him again. This time, Trevor turned more to look at her and got her tits right on her face. Samantha laughed as one of her nipples poked him in the eye. He laughed too.

"How are you doing?" Trevor whispered to Samantha. "You still cool with this?"

Samantha reached over to feel his chest and stomach again and moved her hands to his hips. "I'm doing good, and yeah, this is actually really easy and fun." She whispered into his ear, then took one nibble; Trevor gasped a little.

"Shawn offered me more to go down on Miguel, and even more if I let him fuck me." Samantha told Trevor.

Trevor was breathing hard, so Samantha opted to move her hands and find his cock and squeeze through his pants. She found his bulge and squeezed. "What do you think?" She asked him.

He bucked his hips as she squeezed, and he reached up to caress her face that was next to his. "It's completely up to you, but I won't think anything less of you if you want to, or not." He barely got out as she was squeezing and caressing his chest.

Samantha smiled and turned her head and gave Trevor a kiss on the cheek as the song was ending. She stood back up and walked in front of Miguel again. The poor man was trying hard to stay upright. She looked over at Shawn, and then she looked at Miguel, and turned around to do her final strip tease. As she bent over, she reached down to her hips and started to pull her thong down. When she pushed them to the floor, she stepped out of them, and kept her legs spread open, letting the boys see her shaven, moist pussy; and what a pussy it is. Samantha had been given plenty of compliments for her tight looking clam from her past boyfriends, and David used to tell her that her pussy lips would get extra thick when she was turned on. She knew that the thong was wet for how turned on she was, knowing her pussy lips were also showing her excitement and that the boys would get to admire her womanhood.

She danced a little bit more, then she walked up to Miguel. She leaned over in front of him and put her hands on his knees. She gave him a kiss, and with one hand, started undoing his belt. He realized what she was doing, and started helping her by taking his belt off, and undoing his pants. Though he was clearly drunk now, he still had enough sense to get his pants open.

Samantha pulled his pants and boxers down more and freed his cock. Samantha then heard furniture being moved and realized that Trevor and Shawn had moved their chairs to get a better view. She was going to have an audience. She grabbed Miguel's cock and started stroking it. Though he was semi-soft now, he was still big. His future wife would have sexy fun with his cock once it was fully hard; Samantha was jealous and smiled figuring his fiancée had already gotten a taste by now.

She kept stroking him and figured that he wouldn't get harder unless her mouth was wrapped around it. So, Samantha got on her knees between his legs. Before she started, Shawn tapped her shoulder and offered a pillow to put under her knees. She thanked him and stood up so he could position it for her. She looked over at Nick, and he had laid down on the couch, right next to Dimitri; they were both passed out. She laughed.

She got back on her knees and grabbed Miguel's cock again. She looked at it and made her decision. She opened her mouth, and took him in. He barely said anything, but she could hear Shawn or Trevor say, "fuck yeah." Behind her.

Samantha tried to engulf as much of Miguel as possible and suck him hard as she pulled up. The trick worked for a bit, as he did get harder in her mouth, and she was able to bob her head more and more. Just then, she felt a pair of hands cup her tits. She turned her head some to see Shawn kneeling behind her, reaching down to fondle her titties, and she got a shot of adrenaline feeling a man grope her, as she was giving another man a blowjob. Then she made another decision, and she moved her legs apart, spreading her lovely ass for him, giving him the invitation. In case it wasn't enough, with the other hand, she reached back and spread an ass cheek for him.

She turned to the other side to see what Shawn's reaction was, and saw Trevor, with his eyes wide open, enjoying the show. Seeing her friend make eye contact with her, while her mouth was full of his friend's cock, and her hand was spreading her bare ass for his other friend to do as he would, made something in Samantha break. She felt free, and the essence of what it feels like to be fully empowered to let her sexual power and needs free. If Shawn wasn't pulling his dick out, she was going to have to turn around and pull it out herself.

Luckily, she felt the wonderful sensation of a warm cockhead rub her pussy lips up and down, spreading her juices on its head and up and down her lips. Then she felt Shawn push forward and enter her. She resumed sucking on Miguel's cock, as she felt Shawn's cock enter inch by inch, spreading her neglected pussy. She was in heaven. If she knew how much she'd enjoy this, she would've done all of this for free and would've done it yesterday to be able to enjoy it again today. She loved every sensation her body was feeling, and every pair of eyes looking at her.

When she felt Shawn's pubic hair, and balls push against her clit, she twirled her tongue on Miguel's shaft, while his cockhead pushed against the top of her throat. Shawn then started pulling back out, and just before she felt his cock head spread her lips open again to come out, he drove back in, a little faster than his first thrust. My God she loved that slow feeling; it let her savor every inch and every vein of his. David was so quick now a days, to just pound her and get off, so she wasn't able to enjoy him like she was enjoying Shawn. Truth-be-told, Shawn wasn't even as big as David, but Shawn was taking his time, and she enjoyed that better.

Shawn had both hands grasping Samantha's hips, and he was driving into her with smooth, consistent thrusts. From time to time, Samantha would stop sucking on Miguel's cock and look behind him to Shawn and Trevor. Shawn had an extremely happy look on his face and even winked at her several times. Trevor was just slack jawed, seeing everything, and rubbing his cock over his pants. Samantha loved all of it, but she would've been even happier if Trevor would pull his cock out and enjoy himself like the rest of them. Just then, Miguel started to grunt. When the first "oh fuck" came out of Miguel, Shawn started thrusting harder into Samantha. She could feel her ass cheeks, and titties bounce with each time Shawn penetrated her, driving his shaft into her, spreading her from the inside out.

The taste of Miguel's precum was giving him away that he was getting ready to blow. She knew he wasn't going to last too long, and he didn't. He reached to grab the chair arms, as his cock pulsed in Samantha's mouth. With each pulse she felt on her tongue and lips, the back of her throat got a load of jiz. He was covering her mouth with each pump, and she loved it. Rarely would she get David to get off from a blowjob, so this was a rare treat for her.

Shawn kept thrusting into her, and she waited for Miguel's cock to start going limp, and she pulled him out slowly. Not making a mess. Then she took a deep breath and gulped the first bit of cum she'd have in years. She felt so alive!

Since it seemed like Shawn was getting close too, Samantha just stayed on Miguel's lap and held onto his legs as Shawn pushed in and out of her.

"Are you on birth control?" Shawn asked, gasping.

Oh fuck, she wasn't. Samantha suddenly came to the realization. Her and David had been okay with having kids, so she wasn't on any birth control, but she couldn't get pregnant by someone else.

"Oh shit, no, I'm not!" Samantha exclaimed. "Tell me when you're going to cum, and I'll turn around." She said looking back.

Well, you didn't have to tell Shawn twice. The idea of cuming into Samantha's mouth shot his climax build-up into overdrive.

"Fuck." Shawn gasped between breaths. "I'm going to cum soon." When he was about to reach the climax, he pulled out, and Samantha wiped around and opened her mouth. Shawn had grasped his cock with one hand, and he grabbed Samantha's head with the other, guiding his erupting cock into Samantha's mouth.

As soon as Samantha wrapped her lips around Shawn's dick, he grabbed her head with both hands and pumped his cock into her several times. Holding his cock down her throat with each spurt of cum, then releasing her to breathe, as another pump of cum made him pull her head closer to him, shooting his load down her throat.

Surprisingly, Samantha didn't gag and loved every second. The cum was so hot, and it was covering her entire mouth. She also surprised herself that she was able to time the breathing, and neither the cum nor the cock pressing to the back of her mouth were giving her a gag reflex. My God, she never realized that she was good at getting her face fucked like this, as David never did this to her.

At Shawn's last spurt of cum, she opened her eyes, and she could see Trevor looking at her, squeezing his cock hard, and super close to get an up-close look at her suck his other friend's cock. Shawn gently pulled out of Samantha's mouth, and she shut her lips tight again. This time, before swallowing, she opened her mouth for Trevor to see Shawn's cum pooling in her mouth, then she closed her lips, swallowed and smiled. Opening her mouth again for Trevor to see she swallowed everything.

After he came, Shawn went back to sit down, his pants on the floor, and dick out and becoming flaccid. Samantha looked over at Miguel, and he had just passed out, with his pants to the floor, and his limp dick off to the side.

Samantha then looked over at Trevor, and he was sitting back, combing his hair back, apparently had worked himself into a sweat watching the show. When Samantha started to stand up, Trevor went up to her to help her up. He then helped her gather her thong, bralette, and dress, and place it on the table while Samantha went up to the kitchen to get a napkin.

She came back out to the living room, still cleaning her pussy lips and thighs from the fun her and Shawn had, and with another napkin, around her mouth for what fun she had with her mouth. She asked where the bathroom was and excused herself.

After going to the bathroom, Samantha saw herself in the mirror. She was a sexy, lustful mess. Her hair was chaotic. Her lipstick was smeared over her mouth. She had worked out a sweat, and her tits were glistening. Her pussy lips where red, swollen a bit and looking extra thick, and her pussy lips weren't an innie anymore, Shawn had fucked her pussy lips free. She turned around, and her ass cheeks had red marks from where Shawn grabbed a juicy chunk of ass while they played. Her fuck-me pumps were still on, and that turned her on again. With a huge smile, she washed her hands and came out.

Samantha was butt naked, except for her pumps, and she loved the fact that she loved being like this. She loved it that she had guys that just adored her and appreciated her toned body and persistent hard work. God, she felt truly alive like she had never felt.

After putting her clothes back on in the kitchen, Samantha walked back out looking amazing as before. She even reapplied her lipstick and just looked like she had a great night dancing at the club.

Trevor offered to walk her back to her room, which Samantha accepted. Shawn gave her a hug goodbye, and thanked her again for saving the night, and giving them an amazing night.

As her and Trevor got to her room, she got another notification that Shawn had wired an additional $3,000.

"What does Shawn do anyways?" Samantha asked Trevor as she looked for her room key card to open her room.

Samantha found it and opened the door.

"He's an attorney." Trevor answered, standing in the doorway. "But don't worry, we'll all chip in for tonight, and he makes enough too." He said smiling, but not crossing the threshold as Samantha walked in.

Samantha turned on the wall lights, and turned around to look at Trevor, still standing on the door. She smiled and walked over to him. She looked up at him, and with one hand, she hooked his belt and pulled him in. When they closed the door behind him, he finally reached down to cup her ass and leaned his head down to kiss Samantha. She reached up and kissed him back while wrapping her hands around his neck, both embracing each other.

After kissing for a bit, and starting to French kiss, she broke the kiss. "You don't mind that your friends just came in my mouth?" She asked, genuinely concerned.

Trevor leaned down again and kissed her. "Not at all, and I bet you taste better after you've had some cum."

Samantha almost melted. David had never tried to kiss her after she went down on him, or after going down on her. It's something she always wanted to try with him, but he never initiated any of that. She pulled Trevor's head back down, and they made out.

After what seemed like several minutes of kissing, and Trevor's hands wandering all over Samantha's body, he broke the kiss. "Listen, I must go soon. I have to make sure that the groom and the guys are okay, and not sleeping in any dangerous ways. I think Shawn was about to pass out too, so it's up to me to make sure they're good." He said.

"Well." Samantha said, letting go of his neck, and reaching down to his belt. "You aren't going anywhere, until you make me taste better again." She then got on her knees and started undoing his pants. "You were so good keeping it in your pants, but I can tell you wanted to whip it out." She said, as she pulled his pants and boxers down.

Trevor's cock sprung up, already covered in precum, and looking tasty. It looked remarkably similar to David's, and that made her happier than she thought she'd be. "By the way, we ever do something like that again, I don't want you being a spectator, I expect that you are doing something to me, or the very least letting this cock out and stroking it." She said, as she started stroking it.

"You bet, but right now, I'm not going to last too long." Trevor said, pulling his shirt off. "That show you gave us was the hottest thing I've ever seen." He then placed one hand in the back of Samantha's head and held his cock to point it into her mouth. Samantha loved the way that Trevor took charge, and was set to have Samantha suck him off, and she let him push her head down, as she slowly opened her mouth, letting his cock spread her lips.

Like Trevor had said, he didn't last too long. He eventually grabbed Samantha's head with both hands and was actively pumping her head up and down his shaft. He even reached down, pulled her bralette down, and felt her up under her dress. Playing with her nipples with one hand, as the other had a tuff of her hair, and was pushing her head up and down his shaft. She was more than eager to let him take control. The thought of him cuming down her throat turned her on incredibly much. The thought that he was the third man that would cum down her throat made her incredibly wet, but the added thought that soon, her husband would be kissing her slutty mouth made her almost start to climax.

Samantha had never climax from a blowjob. She had had fun before fingering herself, but never to a climax. The thought of three guys pumping cum into her mouth, her swallowing all three, and that David would be kissing the same mouth made her fingers shoot down, slide into her thong, and start to finger herself. Her fingers had zero resistance, as her pussy was incredibly wet from the action she was getting, and her clit was already swollen.

Trevor let go of her tits and moved his hands from the side and top of her head, to the back of her head. She knew he was about to push her head down as he came, and with her free hand, she pushed her dress down and started to pull on her nipples as her other fingers were rubbing her clit into a climax.

Just as she thought, Trevor started to grunt as he pushed her head down into him, making her deepthroat him with every squirt of jiz he shot into her mouth. She could feel his cock pulse and throb every time he busted a nut into her mouth. She started to climax too. She pulled up and down on her nipple, as her fingers rubbed her clit, and her thighs felt her pussy juices drip down her legs.

Samantha was in ecstasy and just breathed through her nose as her moans escaped every time her orgasm spasms rippled through her body.

Trevor seemed to have cum a gallon of cum into her mouth, and down her throat. She didn't gag for one minute, and the realization that somehow, she had lost her gag reflex made the last of her orgasm that much stronger.

Samantha felt Trevor release her head, and she let go of her nipple, and pulled her hand out of her panties. She closed her lips around his cock tight again, so no drop of cum would drip out, and she opened her mouth to show Trevor his own cum in her mouth. She then closed her mouth, swallowed his cum, and started to stand back up.

Trevor helped her up and saw the mess that was his friend and coworker. Her hair was a mess from the blowjob she just gave him. Her lipstick was smeared again from wrapping her lips around his cock. One tittie was out from when she was playing with her nipple, and her dressed pulled down. The bottom of her dress was also caught in her thong after she had fingered herself feverishly. She looked like a sexy mess, and if Trevor's cock wasn't spent, he'd throw this sexy, married woman into the bed and go for round two. He also had to go and check on his friends.

Alas, Trevor had to go, and after Samantha helped him straighten his shirt, and pants, she kissed him goodbye.

"God, I swear you taste better after you've had cum pumped into you." He said to her, giving her light kisses.

"Well, I'm also here tomorrow night." She said to him, returning the kisses. "I don't go back until Sunday. Why don't you come over tomorrow and send me home tasting better than ever to my husband."

Trevor smiled, and reached down to cup Samantha's ass again, while they made out.

Sure enough, the next day Trevor came over to Samantha's room, and they fucked in every possible position, in every room.

At night, it turned out that Shawn still had the penthouse, though Miguel, Nick and Dimitri had already gone home. Samantha got both Shawn and Trevor all to herself in the big penthouse. Samantha had had threesomes before marrying David, but never like this. She absolutely loved having two cocks in her at the same time. They broke every available surface in, as well as every available hole in.

Samantha loved the feeling of riding Trevor cowgirl. And while they made out, she could feel Shawn's fingers lube up her ass, then he would slowly slide into her from behind her. The boys pumped her back and forth, one driving in, while the other would start to pull out, then change directions again. Samantha loved the feeling that she was being filled in multiple ways, giving multiple men pleasure at the same time. That's the only time she wished that Miguel would've stayed back, so he could fill her mouth too. The idea of a gangbang started to sound like a promising idea, and exciting time.

She couldn't wait to get home the next day and see David.

Sunday morning, she woke up in the king bed, between two naked guys. She had already moved her clothes and belongings over to the penthouse, as she knew she was going to spend the last night with the boys.

They ordered breakfast before checkout and got in one more session of tag teaming Samantha into multiple orgasms. Trevor was incredibly good at eating pussy too, while Shawn absolutely loved to eat her out from behind, and eat her ass too.

By the time checkout came, her nipples, ass, and pussy lips were sore. She wanted to be ready to check out, and drive straight now, so before they got their luggage to check-out, Samantha was on her knees, sucking the last few drops of their cum. Though the boys were almost completely spent, they still had enough cum to give her hungry mouth.

After they both came in her mouth, Samantha didn't bother to put on make-up and just kissed them both goodbye. They agreed to let her go first, in case they ran into anyone they knew, and then the boys would go home too.

The drive back to Tampa was like a dream. Samantha kept replaying the events of the last few nights, and from time to time, wished that David had been the one to cum in her mouth. She especially wanted him to be there so he would cum in her pussy. She bet that she could get him, or one of the boys to eat his creampie. David had tried to eat creampie before, but it just didn't feel right, at least at the time; not from him. Neither Trevor nor Shawn came in her pussy, for fear of pregnancy, but she was really wanting to feel a throbbing cock in her pussy, pulsating as she was filled up.

When Samantha got home, she didn't bother to unpack. She found David listening to a podcast in their bedroom, and she rushed him and kissed him right on his mouth. Apparently, it took him a second to realize what was happening, as he cautiously wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her back with the same passion.

"My God, what's gotten into you?" David asked, with a big smile on his face. "Did you have fun salsa dancing?" He asked.

"I was surrounded by sweaty, sexy, people. I danced constantly people who had their hands on me, and even more strangers looking at my body move around the dance floor, and I couldn't do anything to release the sexual tension." She reached down to untie his shorts. "What I want, is to feel you inside of me."

David was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to do, and was just there for the ride, with a big smile on his face.

Though Samantha had to take charge, and basically tell David what to do, she got him naked and peeled her clothes off too. She then lay down on the bed and motioned for him to come to her. David complied, but instead of getting between her legs to fuck her missionary, he knelt on the foot of the bed, pulled her towards him, and started eating her out.

She got worried for a minute and realized that if he hadn't tasted or smelled cum in her mouth or breath, he wasn't going to taste or smell another cock, especially after she had taken a shower early in the morning. She relaxed to enjoy his tongue, letting his legs rest on his shoulders.

"You taste good, babe!" David exclaimed. "I thought you tasted different when I kissed you, but..." He licked her pussy lips again. "... but you also taste good down here."

Samantha just laughed, and told him to eat her out more, then to slide in, which David eventually did.

David's cock was a substantial size, and she loved the way it felt, but it had been a long time since she had craved it. This time, she wanted nothing more than to be filled up. David didn't last too long, and he came so hard in her, and filled her up. The faces he made told her that he had been wanting to cum for a long time.

David collapsed on Samantha and was catching his breath. "That was amazing." He panted. "I'll get a rag or something to clean you with." Then he propped himself up. "You know, I could try something new too."

Samantha cocked her head and looked at him. He then slid out of her, and before she could feel his cum drip out of her, he started eating her out. My God, she loved the feeling. David had nervously tried to eat her out after sex a several times before, and she wasn't into it, but this time he did it so confidently, and expertly; she loved it.

David was good, he was incredibly good, and Samantha started playing with her nipples, as David ate her out. Her lips were already sore from the fucking she had in the morning, and both guys sucking on her nipples and tits, and the fucking that David had just given her, that she was surprised that she felt her body react very positively to David going down on her.

"That's it, my body craves sex, now even more than before." She thought to herself and smiled from the thought.

He kept sucking on her pussy lips, and licking up and down her, then he started giving her long, slow licks on her clit. His timing was perfect with each of her breaths. She found herself squeezing and pulling on her sensitive nipples with each of his licks.

She loved the feeling of his tongue, and her mind started remembering the events of the past few days. She remembered how Shawn had slowly started to fuck her doggy. How Miguel's cock had gotten hard in her mouth. How Trevor had tasted her and then pushed her head down on him while sliding his cock into her mouth. How Trevor and Shawn each took turns in every hole of hers. And she remembered that first kiss David gave her when she got home, and she could still taste a little of Shawn and Trevor's cum after she had just blown them before leaving, and apparently David could taste something different about her, and he liked it.

Samantha's orgasm was strong, extraordinarily strong. She yelled out and squeezed David's head with her thighs.

Her orgasm dissipated, and she caught her breath.

"That was great, Babe. Amazing actually!" She told David. "You're going to have to eat creampies from now on with that tongue game." She told him, holding him. "Where the fuck did you learn that anyways? You never did that before!"

David laughed. "I don't just listen to podcast to waste time." He said, smiling. "I learn a thing or two. Besides, I have no idea what you ate in Miami, but you tasted good. Right from when you first kissed me, to when I just ate you out." David kissed Samantha on the forehead. "Keep doing what you're doing, babe. Go and do more salsa, or whatever you did!" David said smiling. "I love the sensual energy you came back with!"

Samantha smiled and couldn't agree with him more.