Wifely Duties Omnibus: Collecting books 1-6

by PT Winters

  She stood, lopsided with one shoe on, forcing one leg to be slightly bent and spreading her legs just enough to give onlookers a decent view of her pussy. Gary bent down on a knee and removed her remaining shoe, and as he stood back up held the broken shoe up for people to see.

  Cindi smiled, took his arm one more time and leaned her head against his shoulder. "My hero."

  Gary laughed, "Just don't expect me to pay for this shoe, okay?"

  The pair walked the rest of the way to the final camera crew without stopping to pose for any other photos. As they approached and the entertainment reported leaned forward, Gary slowed down,

  "Ready to speak to the public?" He asked.

  "I'm...about to give an interview completely nude." The realization hit her. "I don't think..."

  "Yes, you can. Just remember why you are doing this in the first place." Gary told her in no uncertain terms as he stopped, letting Cindi go ahead of him.

  "Cindi?! What, I mean..?", The reporter from Entertainment Tv was at a loss for words.

  "Hi Chuck." Cindi said, her voice full confidence. "I suppose you wondering why I'm nude."

  "Well, our viewers are certainly want to know. Did you lose a bet?" Chuck asked.

  "I was supposed to wear a Vincenti gown this evening Chuck, but it's come to my attention that he uses third world sweatshops to make his clothes." She told him. "And as... embarrassing as walking down the red carpet completely nude is, and believe me this is embarrassing for me, I'd rather be naked than wear anything by Vincenti!"

  "Powerful words Cindi, I see you have a date who came fully clothed." Chuck noted.

  Cindi had to stifle a laugh, Chuck's assessment was more accurate than he knew. Back in the limo, Gary had indeed been fully clothed when he came.

  "Gary is just a supportive friend, who believes in paying people a living wage, just like I do."

  "Now you had a nasty fall a moment ago, how are you feeling?" Chuck asked.

  Cindi's pussy began to tingle at the memory, she had orgasmed in front of dozens of people and apparently no one was the wiser! Where had this exhibitionist side of her come from, she wondered.

  Seeing Cindi standing there lost in thought, and completely nude, Gary jumped into the interview. "She's fine, but..." Gary held up the broken shoe, "she's gonna make sure the next time she buys clothes or shoes, they are better quality and built here in the USA!"

  The crowd cheered! And with that, Gary lead Cindi away from the reporters and the red carpet and into the theatre. Once inside, Gary took off his tux jacket and put it over Cindi's shoulders. The pair then bolted down an employees only corridor and out a side door.

  "God, my pussy is on fire. That was the hottest thing I've ever done." Cindi told him. She reached into his jacket pocket, pulled out his cell phone and called her driver.

  "I hope what said was okay." Gary asked as they waited in the alley for her limo to pick them up.

  "Gary, you're a natural. Between my body and your line, we're going to be the headlines." She assured him. "Fuck. I'm on such an adrenaline high right now. This is better than performing at Madison Square Gardens!"

  "Yeah, that was pretty exciting."

  "Exciting? Gary, I fucking came I front of almost every news outlet in the country. God, I want to, to, I dunno. Part of me wants to run back into that theatre and make myself cum again in front of everyone."

  "I'm not sure that would help the point you were making." He laughed.

  "I know, I know it's just..." Cindi was extremely fidgety, pacing back and forth and moving her arms a lot as she spoke. "God, I feel so good."

  Gary smiled, he assumed she would settle down in a few minutes, but was enjoying the sight of the sexy pop star in nothing but his jacket. It was a lot like when women wore a men's dress shirt and nothing else, as she waved her arms it lifted the bottom giving him glimpses of her pussy.

  "God, I could fuck you right now." She told him.

  Gary wasn't sure how to respond to that, though he knew he couldn't possibly take advantage of her. Even if she didn't regret it later, it was entirely possible for someone to see them in the alley, and that would ruin the whole point of what she had done.

  He turned his head, thinking he heard the limo turning down the alley, but it was just a passing car.

  "The limo will be back in a..." He stopped mid sentence, as he turned back to her. She was standing with the jacket open and was rubbing her clit unabashedly.

  "Oh god. I can't get over how good I feel." She told him.

  Gary took a step toward her, and gently but firmly took hold of her arms, pulling her hands away from her pussy so she couldn't play with herself.

  "The car will be here in just a moment, you need to hold on till at least then." He told her softly.

  "You're right, you're right." She relented.

  Gary debated if she could trusted enough to let got of her arms. He had decided no when the limo pulled into the alley. Cindi opened the door first and crawled in, giving him a great close up look at her ass as he followed her.

  She buzzed the intercom to the driver, "The hole, but take your time getting there."

  "Do you want a drink?" Gary asked as he opened the minibar.

  "Fuck no, I want another orgasm." Her face was dead serious for a moment before a smile creeped across her face.

  "Do you need some time alone for that?" Gary smiled back.

  Cindi laughed, and then opened her legs slightly. Her hand slowly reached between her legs and between her lips. The pair held eye contact as she slowly slid a finger inside her cunnie and back out. She whispered, "No."

  Gary's eyes dropped to her hand, he watched as she dipped her finger back inside. Her other hand found her clit and she began to rub it slowly, breathing deeply she played with herself.

  The limo pulled into traffic, and down the street away from the theatre. Cindi turned to look out the window, and saw the controls for the sun roof.

  "Up." She told Gary, as she held the button and the sunroof opened. Not knowing what she meant, he shifted forward and waited. Cindi slide to the floor under the sunroof and buttoned up the tux jacket she was still wearing. It covered her breasts completely as she stood up so her top half was outside of the vehicle. She planted her feet wide, so she was stable and then looked back down at Gary. She raises her arms so the jacket rose too, exposing her cunt to him. "Well? I believe you have a favour to return?"

  Gary looked up at her, laughing. He knelt at her feet, ran his hands up the back of her legs and took hold of her ass. He gave it a playful squeeze and then leaned in and began licking her pussy.

  "Oh god, yes." She cried out.

  People on the street turned to look and she began waving to them. The thrill of being secretly eaten out in public scratched the exhibitionist itch she had suddenly developed.

  Gary licked up and down her slit, his hands still firmly grabbing her butt cheeks as he did so. He enjoyed the taste of her as he worked his tongue deep inside for a moment, before returning to her clit.

  Cindi's eyes were closed as the limo stopped at a red light, focused on enjoying Gary's attentions when she heard someone yell, "Are you really Cindi?"

  She opened her eyes to see a couple in their early twenties standing on the corner. "Yes." She said back, waving at them.

  "He said you weren't Cindi." The woman told her, pointing to the guy she was with.

  "Ohhhh." Cindi cried involuntarily as Gary buried a finger deep inside of her while still licking away at her clit.

  "I'm, definitely, Cindi." She told them, trying to manage a conversation as her second orgasm began to build.

  "Ain't you naked at some premiere or something, why ain't you there?" The guy asked, holding up his cell phone.

  "I was. I had to, to cum, had to come..." She was having trouble focusing as Gary fingered her pussy inside the limo. "I mean, I got called to come home."

  "Why was you naked?" The women asked.

  "Vincenti. Oh god." She stifled a gro
an. "I'd rather be naked than wear Vincenti clothing."

  "Hey, if you was just naked, can you show me some titties?" The guy asked. The girl immediately turned to him and hit him. "What's wrong with you? Asking a lady to show you her titties."

  It was a ridiculous thing for anyone to ask, and any other time Cindi would have ignored it, but overcome with lust as she was, she actually undid the the buttons on the jacket she was wearing and pulled it open, flashing her breasts to the young man.

  The light changed colour and as the limo pulled away she could her the guy thanking Jesus as the woman spun back around in disbelief.

  Cindi slid down into the limo and laid back on the long seat, the jacket wide open. Gary could see her entire body. She spread her legs open wide and he obligated by resuming licking and fingering her sweet pussy.

  Cindi reached down and ran her fingers through his hair roughly, grabbing it and pulling his face tight against her cunnie. Gary continued to lick and suck as she moaned louder and louder.

  "Fuck that's it, lick that fucking pussy!" She screamed as she came, holding head tightly as she bucked her hips.

  As her orgasm faded, Cindi let go of Gary's hair. He sat up, laughing. "So... What's the plan now?"

  "Any interest in going back to my hotel and fucking the woman that, what was it you said earlier, millions of men will be jerking off to tonight?"

  "I think I could be persuaded." He told her.

  She smiled at him, and then pointed to the mini bar. As the limo continued towards her hotel, she told him. "Okay, now I could use that drink."

  At the Fucking Hotel

  Cindi dropped the tux jacket the second she was through the hotel room door. Completely nude, she walked across the room and opened the door to the balcony. She stepped out and looked around. The outer wall of the balcony was frosted glass, anyone looking from the other side could probably make out the vague shape of her legs, but not that she was nude. Well, not unless they looked at her upper half, which made it clear she was without clothes. Unfortunately for Cindi’s current state of mind, despite the unobstructed view, there was no one to see her. She had a lake facing room, which meant there were no other buildings to look at, which meant there were no people that could “accidentally” see her fucking Gary. And she planned on fucking Gary.

  Gary followed her into the room, but hadn’t yet ventured out to join her. Leaning over the handrail, Cindi turned her head to look back to check on his where abouts. He was standing a few steps back from the doorway, admiring the view of the naked popstar’s posterior.

  “You coming out here?” she asked as she turned her head away from him, and bent over a little more. Her cheeks spread enough to give him clear view of her cunnie, her arousal very apparent.

  “I suppose that’s the question, isn’t it. Seems you want me to come out there. I suspect you’d like to cum out there too.” he said with a wink. Cindi laughed.

  “I swear I’m not usually like this. I’ve never....I had no idea I could be this excited.” she told him. “Now get out her, and fuck me.”

  Gary looked past Cindi for a moment. She may have discovered her exhibistionist side, but he hadn’t. He wasn’t exactly keen on being seen nude, but given the choice between maintaining his sense of privacy and having sex with Cindi, his choice was fairly easy. It was made even easier as he realized how private the balcony would really be. It just gave the feeling out being outside, so in a way it was the best of both worlds.

  “Should I bring a blanket out for you to lay on?” he asked as he disrobed.

  “Nope, I’m not gonna lay down. You’re going to fuck me standing up.” she told him, wiggling her ass at him. If he hadn’t already been hard, his cock would have stiffened upon hearing that. As it was, his dick throbbed as he approached her.

  Gary put his hands on her hips and she stood up and leaned back. His hands slide up her sides, cupping her breasts and his cock pressed between her ass cheeks.

  “Mmmmm.” she let out a soft moan as he squeezed her tits. “You’re a good guy right? Promise me something Gary?”

  “What’s that?” he asked, kissing her neck. She turned her head as he lifted his, so they were face to face.

  “Promise me…” she leaned in and kissed him passionately for a moment before pulling her head away. She leaned forward, so again her top half was over the edge of the balcony and her ass was pressed against his crotch. “Promise me that tonight, you won’t be a good guy. That’ll you’ll treat me like a whore.”

  She lifted her legs, so she was on her toes, Gary’s cock now just below her pussy lips. “Promise you’ll fuck me.”

  Gary responded by thrusting, his cockhead splitting her lips and driving itself deep into her in one fluid motion. She gasped at the sudden penetration, but quickly began moaning as he slid back and forth. Gary leaned his upper body back a bit as he thrust forward, then as he pulled out, he gave her a playful slap on the ass. She squealed in delight, encouraging him.

  “EEE. Yes. Slap that ass.” He slapped it a second and third time, harder and rougher. “Fuck, Spank me.”

  Gary thrust his dick deep inside of her, and reached up and grabbed her hair. He pulled, forcing her to stand back up. Her head was tilted up as far as it could go, when, still deep inside of her, he whispered into her ear. “Don’t tell what to do.”

  Still holding her hair taut, he pulled out and thrust into her hard to punctuate his point.

  “You can ask.” He thrust again, making her yip in both pleasure and a bit of pain.

  “You can beg.” He repeated his hard thrust. “But don’t tell me.”

  He released her hair and grabbed her hips, she fell forward again as he began thrusting much faster and shallower. She moaned in pleasure. “Yes, yes. Just like that. Treat me like a slut.”

  Gary couldn’t believe it. He was fucking Cindi and she was begging him to use her. He had taken a bit of a gamble when he grabbed her hair, that was definitely not something he did the first time he had sex with a woman, but clearly it was paying off. He grabbed her hair again and pulled her back up. He pulled out of her and spun her around so they were face to face. She had given him a great handjob in the limo at the start of the evening, she had even put her lips on his dick when he came, but he suddenly realized he hadn’t actually gotten to enjoy her lips on his dick for nearly as long as he would have liked.

  Seemingly reading his mind, Cindi dropped to her knees and began stroking his cock. “Can I have it?”

  He looked down at her, her eyes wide as she asked just like he had told her to. “Can I put this in my mouth again. Please?”

  Gary couldn’t maintain the tough, macho act in the face of those eyes and that mouth so close to his cock. He smiled, the widest, most genuine smile of his life.

  She licked the tip of his cock quickly and repeated her pleas. “Please?”

  “Yeah.” he nodded, unable to do anything else. She dove on his dick immediately, swallowing almost all of his length. She slid back off of him, and began stroking his cock with her hand. He pushed her hair out of her face as she began pumping his cock, her mouth and hand moving in rhythm. Gary looked out at the night sky as one of the most beautiful women on the planet sucked his cock. He enjoyed the quiet, almost imperceptible wet noises of her moment, and the interspersed louder noises of her taking a deep breath when she pulled her mouth off of him to breath. It was so pleasurable, that he didn’t even notice the sound of the news helicopter. Cindi actually became aware of it and stopped what she was doing long enough to confirm what it was.

  “I have an idea!” Cindi stood up quickly. “Follow me.”

  Cindi darted into the hotel room. Confused, Gary followed behind her. At first he had assumed she wanted to hide from the new helicopter, but when he saw her at the door he wasn’t so sure. She had the door open enough to poke her head outside and look around around.

  “Come on, there is no one around.” She disappeared out the door. Gary stood in the middle of the hotel room try
ing to decide what to do. On one hand all of this was very exciting but on the other, it was a bit much for a guy that sits on his couch and watches netflix most evenings. While he deliberated, Cindi popped back inside.

  “Well, come on!” She told him, and took hold of his erection with one hand. She pulled him by his cock, and before he could react, he was being lead out into the hallway. She continued to pull him by his dick as they walked down the hall towards the elevators.

  “Where, where are we going?” The concern in Gary's voice evident.

  Still walking, Cindi resumed stroking his shaft before she responded. “Does it matter?”