The economy was bad in our small town in Mississippi. The only manufacturing plant in town laid off about a third of the workers. The ones that remained were only able to work partial shifts. My husband, Dave, was one of the lucky ones to still have a job at the reduced hours as an assembler, but that still made it hard for us to pay our bills. An even bigger problem is that I had recently been laid off from my job as a cashier at the super market. With a house and three-month-old baby to support, we were getting desperate for money.
My name is Megan, and Dave and I were both twenty-three years old at the time of this story. We were high school sweethearts and got married right after graduation.
But we waited for several years until we were on our feet financially before buying a home and having our first child. As luck would have it, the economy took a downturn soon after our son was born. We have some savings, but not nearly enough to sustain us for much longer. As you can tell from the jobs we have, we are a blue-collar family and most of our friends in this small town are just normal working people like us. The entire county is dependent on that factory for our income.
We have a lot of friends from church and get together on weekends for barbeques and other social events. Some of our best married friends are Mindy and Jim, and we have known them since before elementary school. They're in the same situation as Dave and me, with Jim working a partial shift at the plant, and Mindy had been laid off from her bookkeeping job at the plant.
We hadn't seen them for several weeks, but then we met up at a church barbecue one Saturday. As you can imagine, the conversation soon turned to our job situations and family finances. Jim and I agreed that I still have my good looks and body, so why not use them to keep up with our payments. And what if they try to get touchy with her? They also have bouncers to keep the customers from trying to get a feel. I usually work three nights a week and can make one hundred dollars in tips on a good night.
But I make even more money when I work the private parties they have there. They average about three events a week, and I can make a minimum of two hundred dollars for the night. They also want two dancers for some of the events. We just have to waitress and dance around for the guys, but some of the ladies make extra money as well.
And how do some of the ladies make even more money? They have a lot of white collar jobs in banking, financial services and some corporate offices.
Some of the guys are also willing to pay more for certain favors. As long as everyone is happy, then no harm is done. But it's not required, and I have stayed away from that sort of thing. And you know, Megan, it is sometimes hard for me to find a partner for some of those parties. You might consider helping me with them.
That would be a good source of money and would more than replace that old super market job of yours. No guys that I know would think that tits could ever be too big.
A lot of those horny guys would love to see a lactating woman with her heavy, full breasts swinging and swaying in front of them. You were a big hit with the guys in high school with those big tits of yours. Some guys like to see us in a waitress uniform consisting of a short skirt and a blouse with most of the buttons undone and tied just below the tits. Others like to see short-shorts with half my ass hanging out and either a tight t-shirt or a tube top.
Some even like me to wear a one-piece Lycra body suit. But I never wear a bra and only rarely wear panties. That extra exposure turns a lot of men on and gets me bigger tips. But you were never as wild as she is. But before we get into that, I need to correct something from our conversation on Saturday.
Jim was way too embarrassed to admit this in front of you guys, but I have been making a lot of extra money at those parties. It started rather innocently with me just jacking one of the guys off. But before I knew it I was also giving blowjobs and the evening ended with me fucking the bride groom.
Did you make him wear a condom? And how in the world did Jim find out about it? So, when I got home that night after the party, he insisted on sucking my pussy before I could take a shower. I tried to stop him, but he just kept insisting that he wanted to go down on me. I finally gave in, and as soon as his mouth covered my cum-filled pussy, he knew that I was extremely wet and tasted differently down there. I was very surprised, but he just seemed to love my juicy pussy.
When he finished we talked about everything. He said that he enjoyed it so much that he wanted me to continue sucking and fucking the men at those parties and making the big money. Between the jack off, suck job and fucking, I made an extra one hundred and fifty dollars that night.
I like to feel the cum shooting into my pussy, and Jim likes sucking it out of me. Now, he even sucks his own cum from my pussy after we fuck. Dave would never allow me to fuck other men. Besides, you're no different than a whore fucking all those men. You could make plenty of money with those big, milk-filled tits of yours. I know for a fact that some men will pay plenty to suck milk from a young, gorgeous, lactating mother like you.
Dave sucks my tits and drinks my milk every chance he gets. And it turns me on so much having my tits sucked that we always end up fucking. We sometimes fuck for a half hour at a time, with him leaning down and drinking my milk the whole time. But I also know that we would make a great team. Those city guys just love it when we act like innocent little country girls, and they feel like they're really getting away with something nasty.
She has shoulder-length, natural blonde hair with sparkling, deep blue eyes and a firm, heart-shaped ass, and a light complexion. She's five feet and five inches tall and weighs about one hundred and ten pounds and has very shapely C-cup breasts.
I'm somewhat of a contrast to her due to my heritage. My father is Cajun, and I have smooth olive skin that makes me look like I have a perpetual tan. I am also five feet and five inches tall and weigh one hundred and twenty pounds. My hair is shoulder-length and dark brunette, which contrasts well with my light brown eyes.
I also have a very shapely tear-drop ass with just a few extra pounds from being pregnant. My areolas are light brown and three inches across, and my nipples are long and thick. My conversation with Mindy had gotten me a little excited about working with her at those parties. I talked to Dave about it again that night, and he was still dead set against the idea. Another month passed, it was late May, and Mindy had been telling me about all the bachelor parties that would be coming up in June.
As much as I hate to see you working that kind of job, I know that we do need the money. Go ahead and tell Mindy that you will work with her.
There would always be booze at those events, and I just knew that the drunken men would keep trying to get away with something. I wanted to be truthful with him, and to get approval in case there was any sexual contact. But just try to control the situation as much as you can. Since they grew up together and all, maybe Jim can let him know how turned on he gets when I have sex at those parties, and how it has enhanced our sex life.
A little peer pressure among old friends might just help. Who knows, it might just get Dave turned on a little. Dave also has an average-sized dick and he usually eats me out before we fuck. So, I figured there was at least a chance that Dave and Jim would have some of their sexual preferences in common. I still had no intention of fucking other men, and for good reason.
Our church has strong beliefs against the use of contraception of any kind. Dave and I had been successful using the rhythm method up until then, and I knew that I could never risk getting pregnant by fucking another man. So, I decided that I could probably make some extra money with some less risky activities.
My first party would be in two days, and Mindy loaned me some of her skimpy clothes until I could make some money and buy my own outfits. The first one was a bachelor party and I was going to wear a tube top and some skimpy Lycra hot pants.
My ass is also bigger, and not only were half of my cheeks hanging out, but I was also displaying a big, visible camel toe. My prominent pubis and long and thick vulva are very obvious and would be enticing to the men.
The party was on a Friday evening and there were eight men there. They were all dressed in suits since they had obviously come straight from work, and most of them appeared to be in their late-twenties.
Everything was going well for the first couple of hours, and Mindy and I served drinks and she danced for the men a few times.