Amanda

Amanda’s dream was similar to Kent’s. In it, she wore a red version of Sofia Varko’s latex dress, and after giving Richard walker the lap-dance and blow-job, she had straddled him and lowered her hot pussy down on his throbbing cock.

But then, as she rode her husband’s friend, while Sofia Varko did the same to Richard in a seat nearby, Helen and Stacy Walker came back into the room. Amanda smiled wickedly when she saw the look of outrage and horror on their faces as they saw the torrid scene, and she began fucking Richard more vigorously while they watched, stunned.

Before Helen and Stacy could react to the scene, Arman Varko and Zoltan appeared behind them, and gripped their upper arms in their strong hands. Arman leaned in close to Helen’s ear, and grinned like a wolf. “Watch, and enjoy.”

The thought of providing this show for Helen was too much for Amanda, and she howled like a she-wolf as she came all over Kent Walker’s pulsing cock…

She woke with a start, her body tingling with the effects of the orgasmic dream. She was aware of Richard lying next to her. His body was also twitching and he moaned in his sleep. Amanda presumed he was also having some pretty hot dream, and she could dimly see the tent caused under the sheet by his hard cock.

Amanda stretched her exquisite body and revelled in the feelings of pleasure the dream had given her. Somehow, the whole evening had felt like some exquisite dream. Had she really sucked Kent Walker’s cock, with his wife only a few rooms away? She was a pretty wild gal, but that was further than even she would normally go.

But yes, it had happened. Blame the wine, she told herself. Whatever the reason, it had given her immense pleasure to suck Kent’s cock, and to turn her husband’s friend into an adulterer. She’d always found the Walkers to be too self-righteous for their own good, and she resented the way they looked down their noses at her and Richard.

Well, now that Kent had crossed the line and cheated on his wife with her, she hoped he’d be a bit less judgmental in future. He certainly didn’t complain too much once the stunning blonde had his cock down her throat, and swallowed the seed he’d pumped into her.

She could tell it was a new and exciting sensation for him. She doubted Helen would ever use her mouth to pleasure her husband. She was too busy using it to complain about things that offended her.

Amanda and Richard were much less repressed than the Walkers, and had a pretty open marriage. She was fairly sure her husband cheated on her fairly frequently with women he met through his work. It didn’t bother her too much so long as it didn’t stop him from paying attention to her, and in fact, the thought of him screwing other women was quite a turn-on for her.

So she had been intrigued when Richard had told her about a rich couple he’d met through a business contact, and raised the subject of wife-swapping with them. She had surprised him by being completely open to the idea, and eagerly suggesting they should do it.

Why the hell not? It couldn’t hurt to get intimate with a couple of billionaires! It didn’t hurt that Arman Varko was charming, sexy and mysterious.

Another reason she didn’t object to the idea of wife swapping, or mind too much about Richard screwing around, was that she enjoyed a few extra-marital activities of her own that her husband didn’t know about. Such as the fact that she’d been working as a Call Girl for the past few years…

It had started when she worked as a model. One of the other girls had mentioned a way to make some serious money on the side, and soon Amanda was working regularly for a high-class Madam. Whenever Richard was away on one of his frequent business trips, Amanda would get in touch with her Madam and would be given a list of clients to service.

She took great delight in being wined and dined by the wealthy men, and being fucked by them in their homes, on their yachts, in fancy hotel rooms.

She often imagined how Helen Walker would react if she knew her social circle included a whore. It added an additional spice to her secret activities. She even had a fantasy about somehow tricking the stuck-up bitch into helping her service some of her clients. Helen was gorgeous and had a fantastic body, but she behaved like such a frump! Amanda was sure that the repressed wife and mother could use a good fucking, and she was sure she’d make more money from whoring than she made from teaching!

Amanda smiled as she lay under the thin sheet, and looked forward to the rest of their vacation. She imagined all the fun she could have teasing Kent about the blow-job and keeping it a secret from Helen, while hopefully getting a bit closer to the Varkos…