They say money doesn’t buy happiness, but I disagree. I’ve been lucky financially over the years, and have been able to retire at 43 and live out my fantasy. Her name is Veronica.
I met Veronica last year. She’s 24 years old, five feet eight, with very long, shapely legs, blonde hair, blue eyes and pouty lips. She has a curvaceous body and is very athletic as well, and it shows in her toned tummy.
The arrangement we have is pretty basic: I give her total financial support, and she fulfills my fantasies and gives me all the sex I desire. When we go out, Veronica wears the shortest skirts she can get away with. Her heels are high, and her newly enhanced 36D breasts are always shown off to their best advantage.
Not long ago Veronica saw a fur coat she said she just had to have. It was very expensive, and I told her it was a little beyond our agreement, so if she really wanted it she’d have to do something special to earn it. Veronica said she was game for anything, so I bought the coat and locked it away in my closet until she had lived up to her part of the bargain.
That Saturday I told Veronica I had a special task for her. Under my direction she dressed in a plain white cotton pullover blouse that had been washed in hot water. It was so tight her large breasts looked ready to burst through. I also gave her a very short white pleated skirt, with sheer white panties and white pumps. The white made her sexy tan even more prominent. She completed the effect with heavy makeup, which made her look like a total slut. I loved it, of course, and I told her so.
We drove to a bar close to the local college where I told Veronica she should do her best to tease the college guys. This wasn’t too hard. Whenever she sat down her skirt rode up, revealing her charms. When she turned around her breasts strained against the blouse. We were attracting so much attention that I thought the bar owner was about to ask us to leave, when I spotted my target.
There were four guys in a back booth, all wearing fraternity jackets. I went over to them and asked them if they were up for some fun, and if they’d like to meet me and my girlfriend out in the parking lot. Then Veronica and I left. We didn’t have to wait long for the four guys to join us. When they did I explained to them that Veronica was a little drunk, and that made her very horny. Much to their delight, I then asked if their frat house was anywhere nearby. Of course it was, so off we went to get the evening started.
There was a finished basement in the frat house, complete with a wet bar. Everyone soon had drinks, and music was playing. With my encouragement, Veronica got up and put on a sexy show for us. She gyrated to the music, her big tits bouncing crazily. Then she pulled off her panties very slowly, while bending over to give us a great view. She picked out one of the guys and beckoned him to come to her. When he did she kissed him and rubbed his bulging crotch, then took off his pants and had him lie down. Then she got on all fours, and with her hiked up skirt showing off her sexy ass, she started sucking his cock in front of all the guys.
Everyone started stripping then, including me. Veronica stripped too, and soon was totally naked. She got the guy she’d been sucking to sit in a chair, then turned her back to him and sat on his lap while guiding his cock into her pussy. She was totally wild, riding this young frat guy’s cock while the rest of us stood around her stroking our cocks in her face. She began sucking each of our cocks in turn, while jerking off two others, all the time impaled on the first guy’s big dick. It was only a short time before come was flying all over her face and her chest, as well as up her cunt. She was dotted with come. It was on her cheeks, her hair, and it dripped from her chin.
After that she knelt on all fours on a fur rug while the guys and I took turns fucking both her pussy and ass, while she sucked cock at the same time. After a while word got out, and other guys from the frat came downstairs for a turn. All told, I counted eight guys who had a turn with her that night.
We got home at sunrise, and I helped a very tired Veronica upstairs and cleaned her up a little. I then took out the fur coat and gave it to her. Veronica immediately put it on, and she was so happy with it that she fell asleep still wearing it. I have to admit that she had certainly earned it. J.F., Columbus, Ohio