slutbride »

 

When I was 17 I worked for a trucking company in the midwest. I lived in a nice home with my mother and never knew my father because he left us when I was only 5. While working at my job I became good friends with John. I introduced him to my mother and with in a year they were married. But I always saw John as my best friend other than my step father. We would go to strip clubs, or he would flirt with girls and it would never bother me even though he was married to my mom. After 3 years of marriage my mother was killed in a car crash, and I stayed with John until I was 18. Every sat night he would have poker partys in the basement that had a full bar and was set up more like a bar than a basement. Their was always plenty of booze and sometimes coke or pot to keep the party’s going. Sometimes John my now step father would have hookers over during the poker party’s to keep all the guys entertained. They would sit around and play cards while the girl would give them blow jobs or what ever. John started letting me join the party’s when I turned 21 and it became a once a month thing every 3rd saturday.

 

When I was 24 I headed out to my step dads house for our monthly card game and when I arrived I saw the regular crowd of cars outside. As I walked down the stairs I saw this knock out of a chick dressed up as slutty as it gets, she was hot! My step father hadn’t had a stripper/whore at a game in years and she was the only one there! Their was about 9 of us sitting around playing cards. Jenna was the girls name and she was serving drinks, prancing around in that slutty outfit distracting the crowd from the cards so my step dad could win no less. They would occasionally finger her when she would bring them a drink or play with her tits. I lost all my cash in the first hour of the game and spent the rest of the time drinking and talking to Jenna.

 

We really hit it off and made a date for next week. The thing I like about her the most was she was not afraid to be a slut and I really got off on this. After the game finished and every was leaving, she got on her knees at the bottom of the stairs and sucked off every guy as they left. She would get really nasty while she sucked cock with her words and her actions. My step father went first and I was last. She had cum all over her face, and looked soooooo sexy.

 

 

The following week we met for our date and started going steady, and one year later we were married! She was only 18 when we met so was 19 when we were to get married. She didn’t live in our state very long when we met and had no family that she spoke to anyway. 2 weeks before we were to be married, I told my step dad that we were looking for her dress and that they were so costly we might have to skimp on the dress. He told me that he would find her a dress and buy it for her and we could pay him back. I told jenna about this and she said ok. Two days later he called us and told us that he has her dress and we could come pick it up that night. We were at the bar at the time he called us and Jenna was lit up. So we headed out to my step dads house to pick up her dress. When we came in my step dad greeted us at the door by shaking my hand and doing his usual feel up of jenna by hugging her holding her ass and making a sexual comment to her about her great lips. (i never minded)

 

He handed her the bag with the dress and undergarments in it and a box for the shoes. I told her to go try it on while we went down stairs for a drink. After about 30 min of talking with my step dad and drinking we could hear the click click of her heals on the stairs. When she walked into the room I was blown away! Jenna is 5’5” and about 105 pounds, she has green eyes, shoulder length brown hair and 36c tits. She always keeps the pussy shaved and has full red lips that just beg for a cock. The dress was white, off the shoulders, It was a mini skirt in front and real long in the back. The front of the dress was so short that you could see the tops of the white stockings and the grader belt clearly. She was finished off with 6 inch platform stilettos. (also known as stripper fuck me shoes.) She looked like the sluttiest bride I have ever saw! And I loved it! Just the thought of her walking down the isle in a church in that looking like a total whore got me hard as a rock! She too loved the dress because she just loved to be treated like a whore. Just as we were admiring her, my step father said :” Oh you guys owe me $2.000 dollars for the dress. And I need it in 2 days. I was pissed! I asked him why he needed it so soon and he told me that it is because he needs to recoup for all the booze he got for my bachelor party. Then he told me “Oh yeah…it is tonight!” Just then the door bell rang and 12 of his friends came walking down the stairs! When they saw Jenna they thought she was the stripper for the night and started groping her. She playfully walked past them and over to me and my step father. I said “We cant pay in 2 days. And I didn’t know you were having a party for me tonight! Jenna cant drive home in the shape she is in.” My step father said: “Ok I will make you a deal. Let jenna be the entertainment tonight, and we will call it even.” Suddenly Jenna said: “OK!” I was shocked and really turned on. I explained that she is going to have to service every guy here. She said no problem. Then my step dad explained that she is to do what ever they want to her. And again she said ok. At that my step father announced. “OK BOYS SHE IS OURS!” he then grabbed her by the hair and pulled her along standing her near the center of the room. “THIS IS THE SLUT BRIDE! SHE IS 19 AND IS GOING TO DO SOME OF THE MOST NASTIEST THINGS WE CAN THINK OF TONIGHT!” Two of my step dads friends came up to her and grabbed her one by the hair and the other by the arm and walked her over to the pool table. They pulled her dress down to expose her tits. then pushed her over the table so her breasts were pressed against the table. They tied each hand to the other end of the table and tied he ankles to the bottom of the legs of the table. Then one by one they steeped up and started fucking her. One of the guys hooked up a camcorder to a large screen TV that was in the room and focused it on her face. I watched her face on the TV while all 12 of my step dads friends fucked her. Her face was a mix of pleasure and pain. They were calling her filthy names while they slammed into her young pussy. And would sometimes shove their finger into her asshole then pull it out and make her lick it clean. No one would cum inside of her. They would all pull out and cum into a near by glass.

 

There I was sitting there watching my wife to be gang raped! And I was enjoying it stroking my own cock. One guy came up and said he wasn’t going to fuck her. Then he grabbed a pool stick form the rack and started sliding the larger end into her. He started asking her. “ARE YOU A WHORE?” “yes I am a whore” she would say. “TELL THE CAMERA WHAT IS HAPPENING TO YOU, YOU FUCKING WHORE!” “i am being fucked.” “NO! TELL THE CAMERA WHAT IS REALLY HAPPENING TO YOU BITCH!” “i am being gang raped” “AND YOU LIKE IT DON’T YOU SLUT!” ….”yes” “WHAT!” “YES!!!!!! I LIKE TO BE GANG RAPED.” “SAY IT AGAIN!!!” as she continued to say it to the camera he would fuck her with the stick forcing more and more into her. She started to cry then he pulled it out. Just then one of the other guys came down with something that was glowing. It was a coat hanger that had been shaped to say ” FUCK SLUT” and they had heated it up on the stove to make it red hot. As I got up to stop this I was hit in the mouth. Then tied up. As they branded Jenna on the ass I could hear one of them say. Put it where people can see it when she puts on her slut swim suit. The guys that were tying me up told me that they owned my step father because he owes them over $20,000 from his gambling and this is how he pays.

Then one of them put me in front of the TV and I saw them uniting Jenna. The other guy put in a tape and said enjoy. As the tape started I could see a woman hand cuffed to a fence in some back ally at night. The dress she was wearing was close to that of the one Jenna had on. I watched as 6 homeless guys were fingering her making her suck their cock and fucking her. Every one of them would cum on her face. The tape must have been started half way through because I could clearly see that her farce, hair, and tits had soooo much cum on them you could hardly make out who it was getting raped on the screen. I could hear Jenna scream and looked over my shoulder to see them branding her little ass. Then they turned her around and I herd one of them say “hold the bitch” Then they started putting a needle through her nipples. And attached a ring to each of them. Then walked her over to me by pulling on the rings. As I looked back at the TV I saw the close up of the woman’s face and she wiped the cum off her face and she walked back to a waiting limo. It was my mother from when her and my step dad got married. I could not believe my eyes! They sat Jen right in front of me and put her on her knees. One of the men came over with the glass full of cum. The guy holding her down whispered something in her ear. Then he pulled her hair back so her head tilted back and mouth opened. The other guy slowly poured the cum from the glass onto her face and into her mouth while one of the other guys taped the whole thing. My cock was hard the whole time watching my beautiful young wife to be get treated like a trashy whore right in front of me. She had cum all over her face and hair. She choked a little on the cum in her mouth. When the glass was empty they let her hair go and she looked at me and tried opening her eyes and the cum dripped down covering her face like a gooey mask she said to me as the cum bubbled on her mouth and dripped onto her tits. “You are marrying a cum whore.”

Just then my step father walked into the room with another stranger. He introduced him to me and jenna as Judge Thomson. And explained that we were to get married right now! The dragged Jenna by the hair over to the bar area and made her get on all fours. Then untied me and had me stand next to where she was. The judge pulled out his cock and they instructed Jenna to start sucking. As she did one guy came up behind her and said “I will be the best man!” The others just stood around. As the “best man” started fucking her and she sucked on the judges cock he started the wedding. He did not refer to her a woman but a slut. “Do you take this slut as your wife?” he asked me while she sucked on his cock. “Yes” I said. And when I did her forced the entire thing into her mouth and down her throat. “And slut, do you take him as your husband to pass you around to anyone at anytime to be used as a fuck toy?” He then pulled his cock out of her mouth while the guy fucking her pulled her hair again so she would have to look up at the judge through the cum covering her eyes. “YES!” she said. Just then the judge started cumming on her face and said. I now pronounce you husband and slut. You may fuck the bride. The guy fucking her then came in her and got off. I then took his place. I couldn’t hold back anymore. As I fucked her they all chanted ” SLUT! SLUT! SLUT! SLUT! SLUT!”

 

After I came in her messy pussy, they all took a break and passed around shots. They wouldn’t let her change her dress or clean any of the cum off her face. They poured shot after shot into her and me and took turns on her all night long. At 4:00am they all finally left. Jenna was passed out on the pool table cum oozing out of her pussy and mouth, her hair was matted and her dress was nothing but rags on her used body. My step dad came up to me and handed me $3,000 in cash and said this is for tonight. My new daughter in law is worth a fortune. Now take her home and I will be in touch. Remember she is branded.

 

I carried her to the car and she woke up and said, “I like this family. That was the best.”

 

I couldn’t think of what he meant by we will be in touch. I think this is not the last time they are going to use my new bride.

 

 

 

the end -

 

 



Beach House »

My wife Gloria and I got married fresh out of college. Luckily I was able to land a job right away and we took up residence in an apartment in the city. I was working for an Internet startup company, as a programmer, which didn’t pay all that great, but offered tons of stock options that could someday be valuable.

Gloria is a beautiful woman and she exploits it to the max. She often dresses in these clingy outfits that really accent her beautiful figure and full well proportioned bustline. Although she hails from a modest background, college has turned her kind of aloof. She speaks well, dresses well, and wants desperately to make friends in high society.

After we had been married a year, the company I work for went public in an IPO. The options I owned for 5,000 shares suddenly became worth $250.00 each! That’s over a million dollars and a real windfall. Of course I would have to wait a two years for the options to become fully vested, but I got a good raise and felt like I was rich.

The life that Gloria had always wanted, the rich life of leisure with the upper crust of society was within her grasp. This windfall, she thought, was her ticket to the all her dreams and aspirations. She went right out and bought a two seat foreign sports car, and a whole new wardrobe. I tried to explain to her that we really couldn’t afford these things right now. We had to wait for the options to become vested. In a few years we could cash some of them in and reap our windfall but she wouldn’t hear of it. She wanted it now and wouldn’t take NO for an answer.

“John, what good is having all this money if we can’t enjoy it” she told me.

“We WILL be able to enjoy it, once our options become fully vested.” I informed her. “We have to wait for almost two years.”

“Well I want to start to enjoy it now.” Gloria insisted. “My friends have all the good things in life and I want them too! I want to start right now, I’ve waited long enough.”

I knew it would be impossible to get through to her. At this point she was in no mood to listen to facts. I thought that maybe I could narrow it down and appease her somehow.

“What is it that you want, honey?” I asked her “Maybe I can get it for you.”

Gloria smiled. Her face became cheery. “I was hoping that we could spend two weeks at a beach house on Gale Island this summer with all my society friends.” She stated flatly.

“And I want a new apartment. An apartment at the Willows.” Gloria added.

“Hell, you know what those things cost!” Her requests blew me away. “We can’t afford those things! Not yet anyway.”

Gloria’s face changed from cheery to a scowl. She started sobbing. I couldn’t stand it when she got like this and she knew I was powerless to resist her. In this case, however, there was nothing I could do about it. The things that she wanted were just too damn expensive to even think about. Her desires would just have to be put on hold.

A few weeks later I happened to be talking to an associate and he mentioned that one of the senior executives at my company had a big beautiful beach house on Gale Island. He also told me that sometimes he invites employees over. It was usually the ones with the sexiest wives. The wives, he told me, had to live up to certain expectations. If he really liked them, sometimes he even loaned his beach house out on weekdays. This got my wheels spinning trying to figure a way to get that beach house vacation my wife so desperately craved.

That night I discussed the situation with Gloria.

“Honey it seems like we might have a chance at going to Gale Island after all.”

My wife’s face lit up with a big smile. “Really?” she asked, “I thought we couldn’t afford that luxury.”

I began telling her what I had heard about Robert Stiles, the senior executive with the beach house, and how he often invited the younger teckies over for the weekend. Gloria sat right down next to me, rested her elbows on the table and placed her chin in her hands. She was hanging on my every word.

“I want to hear more.” She coaxed.

“He only likes to invite the guys who have young sexy wives.” I told her. “I heard he likes to look at them and fantasize about what kinds of sex they enjoy.”

“Well what’s wrong with me!” Gloria piped right in. “He can fantasize about me if he wants I wont mind a bit. Especially if I get to spend the weekend on Gale Island.”

“Wait there’s more.” I cautioned. “I heard that the wives have to wear these tiny bikinis, and sometimes he and his friends grope them a little.” I was laying out the conditions my friend had told me about. It seemed that Gloria was not the least bit deterred.

“I look pretty good in a bikini.” She quickly responded “And hell, I get groped all the time by perverts on the subway for free! That’s not so bad.”

I was a little surprised at my wife’s devil may care attitude about parading around in a string bikini and being groped by strangers. I became obvious to me that Gloria was determined to make this happen. I could see the sparkle in her eyes.

“How do we meet him and get ourselves invited?” She bubbled.

I explained my loosely formulated plan. “A bunch of the executives from work stop for drinks at the Copper Top Lounge on Thursdays. One of these days I could tag along and you could meet me there. I could introduce you to Robert and see what happens.”

“Tomorrow night is Thursday let’s do it then!” Gloria was really anxious.

“Well I suppose I could talk to Robert when I see him tomorrow, mention that you’d like to meet him and then show up at the Copper Top.” I suggested.

“Suppose he asks you about me what are you going to tell him?” Gloria pried.

“Well … the truth I guess.” I answered her.

“No! You fool!” Gloria blurted out spontaneously. “This is supposed to be a fantasy for him, right?” She was getting really carried away over this now. “You tell him that I have a very sexy body and work out religiously… Tell him that I look great in a bikini and that I love sex… No wait!… Tell him that I’m an exhibitionist … and I love to give you oral sex all the time! Tell him you think I might be a nymphomaniac.”

“But you never gave me oral sex in your life!” I interjected.

“Look!” Gloria insisted “This is supposed to be his fantasy right? No one has a fantasy about an ordinary wife performing regular old lovemaking every other Saturday. Robert needs something juicy. He needs to think I am this oversexed horny housewife. If we play our cards right we can get a nice long weekend at his beach house.”

I was a bit taken back with Gloria’s enthusiasm over this whole situation. The length she seemed willing to go surprised me. I had a feeling that she was biting off more than she could chew and her insistence on playing the role of the flirtatious wife could only backfire on her eventually. Perhaps it would backfire on us both.

The following day I casually spoke to Robert and the subject finally came up regarding his beach house. True to form, he asked me about my wife and I suggested some of the things that Gloria had told me to say. Robert seemed interested and asked me to join him at the Copper Top. I called my wife with the news and we agreed to meet.

Robert and I were enjoying a drink and talking when suddenly the front door opened and the whole bar went silent. I looked up to see my beautiful wife entering the establishment.

Her light brown hair glistened in the light, and her blue eyes sparkled. She wore a silky white top that clung to her breasts leaving no surprises as to their shape and fullness. Her large nipples were faintly outlined by the thin material. Gloria had on a short leather skirt. I mean it was real short. It showed about two thirds of her thigh. It had a slit on the side that ran up the final third of her left leg. As she walked, we could see the tops of her stay up stockings through the slit in the leather. Her extremely high heels made a clicking noise as she walked across the floor.

Gloria came right over to us to say hello. She kind of ignored me and fixed her gaze directly on Robert. Her attentiveness to him was obvious.

“Well who is this John?” She asked in her deepest seductive tone “Aren’t you going to introduce me to this handsome gentleman?”

“Gloria this is Robert,” I told her, “He’s one of the senior executives at the office.”

Gloria’s face lit up with a smile. She extended her hand to Robert as if she wanted him to grasp it. “I’m so very pleased to meet you.” She breathed in her most seductive tone.

Robert invited her to join us. Gloria sat down on his right, and crossed her legs. The slit on her leather dress opened wider, not just exposing her stocking tops but also a good inch of tender white thigh flesh. This lovely little display was not wasted on Robert. He quickly complimented my wife on her appearance.

“You look very sexy tonight, Gloria. Do you always dress this way?” He asked.

“No.” She replied. “Only when I’m going someplace special … or to meet someone special.” She hinted.

There was music playing and Robert enjoyed several dances with Gloria. From my vantage-point at the table I could see his hands slide slowly over my wife’s ass while he held her close. Her leather skirt was riding up as he gently rubbed her ass, revealing just a little of her tight panties to all the executives who were sitting at various tables. Her stocking tops and thighs were shamefully on display. I trying to get her attention to get her to discontinue this lewd show that taking place right in front of all my bosses.

After several drinks and several dances, we all decided to call it a night. On the ride home, in the car, Gloria wanted to discuss her conversation with Robert. She turned off the radio and turned to face me in the car.

“Well,” she boasted “I got him to ask us out to Gale Island this weekend! I told you I could get him to ask us! See what just a little flirting can do!”

“It looked to me like you were doing a little more than flirting.” I scolded

“It was all harmless.” She countered “It was just a little harmless flashing to get him to ask us to his beach house. It meant nothing to anyone, and now I get what I wanted!”

“What did he say to you?” I needed to have an idea how far this might go.

“Well he told me I looked very sexy. He said he really liked that in a woman. He said he liked women who aren’t held back by inhibitions. Robert said that you told him how I loved to give you oral sex and he couldn’t get the thought of it out of his mind. He asked if I had ever been to Gale Island and he told me that if I wanted to look real sexy this weekend he would invite us out to his beach house.”

“I quickly accepted and told him that it turns me on to dress provocatively and that it turns you on to watch your wife looking sexy and flirting with other men. That’s when he started to rub my ass a little bit. He held me tight and pressed his crotch right against me. I could feel his big hardon and he kept rubbing my ass. You told me to expect a little groping so I told him that it felt good and I didn’t resist.”

“You told him I LIKE to watch you flirting and exposing yourself?” I was pissed.

“Well you told me he has this fantasy thing, John. I had to tell him something to get us invited now didn’t I? It was all very harmless and I was sure that you wouldn’t mind. He told me to come to the office tomorrow and talk to his personal secretary. He said she would provide me with a special bathing suit to wear and explain the ground rules.”

“GROUND RULES!” This sounded awfully fishy to me. “Gloria I think we should call this quits right now. I think that you are getting in way over your head.” I counseled.

“You’re just jealous.” Gloria shot back. “You feel bad because I was able to get a weekend at a beach house on Gale Island that you couldn’t afford to get for us, that’s all! Now are you going to back me up on this or not? After all, this was YOUR idea to begin with!”

I knew better than to argue at this point. I decided to let the matter rest until my wife had a chance to learn about these “ground rules”. I wanted to hear for myself what they were and to have a firsthand look at this special bathing suit he was to give her.

The next day at work dragged by. I expected to see my wife after her appointment with Robert’s secretary but she never showed. I figured she had come to her senses. Much to my surprise, when I arrived at home she greeted me at the door wearing the tiniest string bikini I had ever seen in my life. My chin hit the floor as Gloria did a little twirl giving me a full view of just how little was covered up by her new swimwear.

“Like it?” she asked. “This is the special bathing suit I’m wearing this weekend!”

“That’s the suit?” I was in shock. The tiny white bikini was more lewd than if she was actually naked. The two microscopic triangles of the top barely covered my wife’s nipples. The teeny bottom barely covered her pubic area and only hid a sliver of her butt.

It was not just lewd it was obscene. The white fabric was practically transparent and my wife’s tits and ass were jiggling shamelessly with every move. All my wife’s naked assets were nearly on display to anyone who might see her dressed this way.

I quickly regained my composure and began to subvert this little scheme of hers. “I think perhaps you should reconsider this Gloria. That bikini is obscene. If it gets wet, everything is going to show right through. You might as well be nude!”

“Listen!” Gloria shouted back, ” I think I look pretty darn good in this suit. If you’re ashamed of me just say so! I want a weekend on Gale Island! I managed to get us invited, no thanks to you, and I’m going even if I have to go alone and buck naked!”

I said nothing. I retired to the living room and flipped on the TV. Before long Gloria was standing in front of me wearing a terry robe over her bikini and blocking the TV.

“I’m sorry I shouted at you honey.” Gloria said softly. “It’s just that I want to enjoy the same things that my friends do. I want to go to Gale Island for the weekend and if I have to put on this little show for Robert and his friends, who cares? If you really, really love me and care about the things I want you’ll back me up on this…okay baby?”

“It’s okay honey.” I reassured her “I want you to have your weekend. I guess I’ll go along with whatever happens.”

The next morning we were up early and off on the hour drive to Gale Island. We arrived at the address of a spectacular beach house. The foyer was huge with a big high ceiling, accented by an impressive sweeping staircase that led to the upstairs bedrooms. The great room featured a two-story oceanfront wall of glass looking out over the dunes and the sea. There was a beautiful patio deck surrounding a large built in swimming pool.

We were greeted at the door by one of Robert’s servants. He checked our names off on his guest list and showed us to our accommodations. Apparently we were to occupy separate bedrooms. The butler told us that this was standard practice for all of the “entertainment wives”. I gave Gloria a funny look but went along with the whole thing. In fact, after seeing the beautiful beach house, I was thinking that this might turn out to be a pretty good weekend after all.

Gloria and I changed into our swimsuits and met out on the patio with Robert and the other guests. As soon as we arrived Robert came right over to talk to Gloria.

“You look terrific!” he complimented enthusiastically.

“Doesn’t everyone think that Gloria looks great!” He held her by the hand and spun her around so all the executives could get a good look at my wife in her micro suit.

I thought that Gloria would blush with embarrassment. Instead, she seemed to revel in the attention she was getting. Robert escorted her around the pool area and introduced her to the male guests. All my wife’s female assets were nearly on display and she didn’t seem to mind one bit.

I decided to get out of there and take a walk on the beach. Once away from the scene I started to enjoy myself a little. Gale Island is indeed a beautiful place. There were plenty of women in tiny bikinis all over the beach. Some were even topless! As I walked along the surf I began to get more comfortable with the whole situation.

After about an hour I returned to Robert’s beach house. Gloria and another young sexy woman were in the corner of the pool surrounded by 3 male guests. All five of them were laughing and joking around. The other girl was blonde and topless her big tits were covered in tanning oil. One of the guys had his hand on my wife’s ass and was gently stroking it. She was offering no resistance as he openly groped her.

I sat in a nearby lounge chair. When Gloria noticed me she swam across the pool, climbed out, and walked over to where I was sitting. Now that her suit was wet I could clearly see her silver dollar size nipples and pubic patch. The suit was practically transparent! Gloria sported a huge smile as all the eyes around the pool watched her sexy tits and ass jiggle with every step.

She sat down next to me. “How was your walk, John?” she asked. “I missed you.”

“It doesn’t look like you missed me too much.” I countered “And besides, you look practically naked in that wet bikini.”

“No one else seems to care. In fact,” she said “didn’t you notice that Susan over there doesn’t even have her top on at all. I want to take mine off too. You don’t mind do you, honey? They have all seen my tits right through this suit anyway and Robert seems to like that. I want to make them happy and be sure we get invited back here. It’s okay right, if I take off my top and let your bosses have a little tiny peek at my boobies?”

Without waiting for an answer, Gloria untied her top and pulled it off. I couldn’t believe it! Here was my beautiful sexy wife topless in front of all my bosses, her big pink puffy nipples lewdly on display. The other men were all grinning as they prepared to feast their eyes on my wife’s full sexy tits. I was in complete shock.

My wife tossed me her top, turned around and went back to rejoin her new friends in the pool. Gloria whispered something to them and they all looked back at me and laughed.

I needed a drink. I went inside the house where there was a bar and fixed myself a gin and tonic. I ran into a programmer from another department at the company. It turns out that he is married to the topless blonde at the pool. He introduced himself as Susan’s husband, Tom.

Tom told me that they have been spending weekends here at Robert’s beach house since last summer. He told me that a few weeks after they started coming he got a big raise and a lot of extra stock options. He said that they have been invited back every weekend. Tom said that his wife loves acting out the “entertainment wife” scenario and all that extra money in the paycheck is pretty hard to give up.

I started asking him just what was expected of the wives and what these so called “ground rules” were all about. Tom explained that the “entertainment wife” was always a spouse of one of the younger technical personnel. She had to be young, good looking, and willing to submit to the sexual advances of the older executives. During the daytime she had to wear a tiny bikini or go topless. In the evening she was expected to wear a sexy and revealing outfit for the “entertainment” of the executives.

I asked him about the separate bedrooms and Tom told me that tonight the executives would have a little lottery to see which ones get to have sex with our wives. Each wife was expected to “entertain” two executives with sexual favors. Tom told me that his wife Susan was very popular and would sometimes have three or four guys. He also explained that it was customary for Robert to have the guy’s wife first and the guy’s boss to be second. The husband is only allowed minimal contact with his wife until Sunday.

The wives get to spend Sunday freely with their husbands and use all the facilities of the beach house as their own. The husbands get a fat raise, stock options, and free weekends in the exclusive Gale Island community. Tom said that it turns him on when his wife tells him of her sexual exploits with the executives so he really doesn’t mind the whole wife-sharing thing at all. In fact, he looks forward to these weekends and sex with his wife afterwards while she reveals the details of the previous evening.

Well perhaps Tom didn’t mind his wife having sex with these guys but I sure as hell didn’t want mine participating. I had no idea what to do or say. I decided to have another gin and tonic and go for another walk to think this over. I figured I would go along for a little while anyway and speak with Gloria before doing anything rash.

When I returned back to the beach house the party had moved inside. They were all drinking, laughing and talking. Gloria and Susan were still topless. My supervisor, Bill, was standing behind my wife with his crotch pushed into her ass. One hand was around her waist and the other was fondling her left breast. When Gloria saw me she broke away, excused herself and came over to talk to me.

“Is everything okay with you, honey?” She questioned.

“It’s not okay. But you’re obviously enjoying yourself!” I answered back sharply.

Gloria gave me a big kiss and pulled me into the next room where we could talk.

“John, I’m just doing this for us both. I may have neglected to tell you about some of the ground rules for being invited here.” She whispered. “But tomorrow we will have the whole day to ourselves, okay? Today I have to be nice to your bosses. Now remember that this was your idea to begin with. I need you to be understanding and back me up on this…. That is… unless you are too insecure to enjoy the finer things in life!”

Gloria reached down and started to rub my cock through my shorts. She started talking in her little girl pouting voice.

“I still love you, John.” She told me. “I’m just doing this so we can make more money and have the things we want like weekends at Robert’s beach house. Now you don’t really mind, all that much now right? I’m just going to let them touch me a little bit; that’s not so bad is it? After all I’m the one doing all the work … not you, right?”

I didn’t answer her. I just stood there. Gloria continued stroking my cock through my shorts and speaking in that little girl voice of hers that she uses to get her way.

“Susan told me that her husband, Tom, likes her to tell him about the things they do to her. Is that what you would like too? You want me to tell you about them touching me?”

Without waiting for my answer, Gloria went right into her description of the afternoon activities between her and Robert.

“Robert took me upstairs and showed me his big thing.” She confessed. “He said he wanted me to suck his cock the same way that I suck my husband’s.”

“But you’ve never sucked my cock.” I interjected.

“I know.” Gloria continued. “But you told him that I loved to do it, so I had to adlib. He pulled down his swimsuit and sat on the bed. I knelt in front of him and held on to his big cock with both hands. Oh John, his thing is huge!”

“He told me again to suck on it, so I leaned over and put the end of it into my mouth and sucked it just a little bit. I was scared. It looked so big compared to yours. Robert held the back of my head and tried to shove the whole big thing right down my throat. I wanted to gag but I just started sucking and sucking like he wanted.”

“Robert was playing with my tits and pulling on my nipples with one hand and he was holding the back of my head with the other hand and pumping my mouth. I just kept letting him do what he wanted and kept sucking and making noises. After a little while he started moaning. Then, next thing I know, he’s squirting his hot cum in my mouth and down my throat too! He got his cum all in my mouth and all over my face and tits!”

“You don’t hate me John, do you? I only did it for the both of us. Besides, you’re the one who told him that I liked to give oral sex. So, I figured you probably wouldn’t mind if I sucked on his big thing. John, tell me it’s okay that I sucked his cock.”

I was dumbfounded. I didn’t know what to say. Here was my wife confessing to having her virgin mouth plundered by this executive with his monster cock and she wants me to tell her it’s okay. On the other hand I was beginning to find the whole idea of this and her telling me about it kind of erotic. I was stunned and confused.

“I suppose it was okay.” I lied. “I just hope my other bosses didn’t notice.”

“Oh they ALL noticed.” Gloria confided. “Everyone watched us go upstairs to the bedroom and then come back down. I think I still had a little of Robert’s cum on my face and tits. Your supervisor, Bill, helped me clean it up.”

Oh great! I thought. Now everyone knows that I let my wife become the company’s slut. I bet Robert is telling them all that I like it too! I decided to keep quiet, ignore the situation, and try to preserve the little dignity I had left.

“All right, honey.” I consoled her. “Just go back to the party. We can talk later.”

“Then it’s okay with you if Robert wants me to suck some of the others too? You won’t be mad if I suck some of their cocks too?” Sensing my lack of will power for the moment, she pressed for a reply while still rubbing my cock through my shorts.

“Well what about me?” I answered back “What sucking my cock?”

“I can do yours tomorrow.” She answered quickly, happy to have come to a compromise. “Tomorrow I will suck your cock, John, and tell you all about the whole night.”

I reluctantly agreed and Gloria returned to the party. I decided that I was better off not seeing any of this. I left for the evening, found a local pub, and drowned my inhibitions in several gin and tonics. I woke up the next morning alone in my guestroom, with a big headache, and without a clear recollection of the previous night’s events.

While I was still lying there, Gloria came to join me in the bed. She was wearing a short transparent nightgown with nothing on underneath. Without speaking, my wife pulled back the covers, and straddled my face. I had serviced her orally several times in the past and just started right in. This time though, she seemed extra wet and sloppy. Her pussy had kind of a strange new taste to it or so I thought. I chalked it up to my hangover and dry mouth. I figured the change in her taste was just my imagination.

I licked my wife to two orgasms before she let me up for air. She climbed off of my face, leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. It felt incredible. The pleasure of my virgin cock being sucked off by Gloria was intense. She paused for a moment to look at me and speak in her sexy little girl teasing voice.

“Does that feel good John?” She asked while stroking my cock. “Do you want me to tell you now about last night … while I suck your cock for you?”

It felt so incredible that I was overcome. “Yes, tell me.” I answered breathlessly

“Are you sure?” she asked me in her teasing voice “You promise not to get mad?”

“I promise.” I assured her “Tell me about how you sucked their big cocks.”

Gloria continued steadily stroking my cock as she started her narrative.

“Well Robert came up to the room with me, we got naked in bed and I started sucking his big cock like you wanted me to. Robert was playing with my tits. Then he said he wanted to fuck me with his big cock. I didn’t know what to do cause I didn’t want you to be mad about him fucking me. But he wanted to feel his big cock in me, and then I wasn’t sure if you would mind. Is it okay with you if he fucks me, John?”

“No!” I answered flatly. “You never said anything about letting him fuck you!”

“Well Robert wanted to feel his big cock up inside me, and I wanted in there too. I thought you might be a little mad but then I figured if you wanted me to suck on it, maybe you wouldn’t be too mad if I only let him fuck me a little bit.”

I was getting upset now. Letting Robert fuck my wife was definitely over the line. Gloria, sensing my anxiety, leaned over and started sucking my cock with a passion. The pleasure of the moment caused my anger with her to subside. After a while she stopped sucking, resumed her steady strokes, and started talking to me again.

Gloria was using her little girl pouting voice as her stroking slowed down.

“I knew you might be mad, John, if I let Robert fuck me, so I decided to only let him fuck me a little, little bit. I figured if he just fucked me a little, you might still be mad, but not real, real, mad. He put his big thick cock up inside me and he fucked me for just a real short little while. It was just a little while so you wouldn’t be real mad about it. Is that okay? Tell me it was okay to feel Robert’s big cock fucking me just a little, little bit.”

It was puzzling to me how someone fucks another guy’s wife just a little bit. “Gloria, what do you mean by only fucking you just a little.”

“Well, you know, … uh, … he only fucked me … just a tiny little bit, so you wouldn’t be too mad…he…he only fucked me just enough so you wouldn’t be mad at me.” She stammered before she resumed sucking my cock with fervor.

This wasn’t good enough for me “How little? 30 seconds? A minute? T-Two minutes?”

Gloria hesitated. “Well I don’t know. It wasn’t like I was timing him. It was just a little while. It was only long enough until he started cumming in me. He was fucking me for a little while … and then he squirted his cum way up in me … and then it was all over. He stopped fucking me after that. Then I sucked on his cock to clean off all that cum. So it was just a little bit like I said… he just fucked me a little.”

“Now John, you promised that you wouldn’t be mad me.” Gloria reminded “Robert didn’t fuck me too long a while… not as long as your boss Bill.”

I sat up briskly in bed on that last revelation. “You let Bill fuck you too!”

Gloria pushed me back down. She hunched over me and started in again on her fervent sucking of my cock. It was feeling so good that I was becoming powerless to resist her no matter what she did or said. After a minute or so she stopped sucking and resumed telling the events of the previous night while she rubbed my cock.

“Well, I started off sucking Bill, just like you wanted me to. Bill asked me if Robert had fucked me and so I told him yes. Bill said that he wanted to fuck me too. I figured that it would be okay if I let him fuck me a little too since he was your boss and all.”

“I didn’t want you to be real mad though, about him fucking me, so I told him not to cum in me. I said you wanted him to cum in my mouth. I said he could fuck me as long as he cummed in my mouth so my husband wouldn’t get real mad about me getting fucked.”

“Bill fucked me for kind of a long time. We changed positions a bunch of times. In the end he was up on top of me. Then he started cumming right inside me. He only squirted a couple of times though before he pulled out his cock and stuck it in my mouth. He got a little of his cum up in me but most of it ended up on my face and in my mouth.”

“That’s okay isn’t it John? He only got a little cum up there. Just a couple of squirts and I was able to get all the rest of his cum in my mouth. That way it doesn’t really count as him fucking me all the way, right? I figured that way you wouldn’t be real mad right?”

Gloria bent over and began sucking my cock with more enthusiasm now than ever. She was bobbing her head up and down and making these sucking sounds. At the same time she was stroking my cock rapidly with her hand. The erotic thought of my wife coupling with my bosses combined with her manipulation of my cock was too much for me to bear. I reached a mind cracking orgasm. I sent spurt after spurt of hot cum into Gloria’s willing mouth. She swallowed it all. It was quite an incredible feeling for me.

Afterwards we both lay there breathing heavily. I didn’t bring up the subject of her fucking with Robert and Bill. Neither did she. We quietly dressed in our swimsuits and met Tom and Susan out at the pool.

We really enjoyed that Sunday together. The four of us had Roberts beach house all to ourselves. We used the pool, the bar, the hot tub, and walked along the beach. It was great, and Gloria was reveling in the entire Gale Island scene. Even the long ride home that night seemed to be a pleasant experience. My troubles seemed to be washed away with the tide and I felt refreshed and renewed. I forgot all about Gloria’s infidelity.

The next morning, over coffee, Gloria informed me of some previously undisclosed requirements if I was to get the big raises I had heard about.

“John honey,” she started. “Robert was telling me that you might be in line for a big raise. But he told me that I would have to go down to the office so we can meet with the VP of personnel and with the benefits manager to discuss the amount of your increase.”

I was stunned. “You and I both? We both have to meet with them?” I asked her.

“Yes, Robert said he would set up an appointment for this afternoon.” She informed “He said that I should dress real sexy the sexier the better. He told me that if we met with them and I made them happy we might be making double what you take home now!”

“What exactly do you mean about making them happy?” Now I began to get the picture.

“Well… Uh … you know. Make them real, real happy.” She stammered.

“You mean give them SEX!” I blurted. “If you mean give them sex, then just say so!”

Gloria sensed that I was getting pissed and she moved quickly to quell the situation.

“John, now think about it.” She said in her most soothing tone. “Now you are already letting Robert and Bill fuck me right? And that’s just for weekends at the beach house. Now this is for a big raise and we could really use the extra money to buy the things I want and maybe even get a nicer apartment. Now what’s the difference if you let a couple of more guys fuck me … especially if means a better life for us … right honey?”

Somehow, in a certain kind of funny perverted way, what she was saying was making sense to me, but I wasn’t totally convinced.

“I don’t know honey.” I objected “This is all happening too fast for me. I think that I liked things better the way they were.”

Gloria moved by my side and gave me a big kiss. She knelt down in front of me and opened up my slacks. My wife untied her robe and exposed her beautiful full breasts. My cock practically sprang out of my zipper. Gloria curled her lips over the end of it and started sucking and bobbing her head up and down making slurping noises. It felt terrific. I couldn’t have been more pleased about my wife’s new talents.

After a couple of minutes she stopped and looked up at me “So you liked things better before I started doing this to you?” Gloria asked in her little girl voice. “So you really don’t like it when I suck on your cock … is that right? Do you want me to stop it this very minute and never suck you again… ever?”

My wife was already taking advantage of her newfound sexual leverage. We both could sense that my resolve was fading fast.

“Well … I guess we’ve gone this far.” I reasoned “Maybe it won’t be so bad.”

Gloria jumped on this new low in my resistance level and pressed me further.

“So you won’t mind then if those other guys fuck me a little at the office today?” Gloria paused with her mouth poised over my cock waiting for my reply before she continued.

I was broken, and immediately gave in to her request. “I guess not.” I lied.

She seemed to gain strength from my wimpy reply. “You’re sure now, she coaxed. Your sure that you won’t mind them fucking me … you promise me you won’t mind?”

“I promise, I promise!” I blurted out. At this point I only had my own pleasure in mind and was giving little, if any, thought to what I was saying.

Gloria gave my cock a few more little strokes and then kissed the tip, with a short peck. She stood up and retied her robe. “Okay then, now don’t forget that you promised to let them fuck me all they want today…and then …after we get home … if you’ve been good … I can finish sucking you off as your reward for being so supportive.”

This wasn’t turning out the way I thought it would. I wanted mine right now, not later. Still, I didn’t want to upset my lovely wife or to be late for work. I fixed my pants, regained my composure and left for the office.

The morning dragged on. I couldn’t concentrate on my programming. My stomach was doing flip-flops. Then, in the early afternoon one of the secretaries paged me and asked me to report to Mr. Gill’s office, the VP of personnel.

“Uh Oh, this is it,” I said out loud as I got up from my desk and headed down the hall. My heart was pounding and my mouth was bone dry when I reached Mr. Gill’s outer office, where his secretary was waiting for me. The pretty blue eyed blonde secretary had kind of a funny smirk on her face as she spoke to me.

“Your wife is inside with Mr. Gill” the secretary informed me “He would like you to go right in” She said, trying not to laugh while she maintained her professional demeanor.

I opened the door and walked in. My wife was there with Mr. Gill, in charge of personnel, and Mr. Cashman, the benefits administrator. Gloria was dressed sexy all right. She had on this tiny little navy blue miniskirt. The hemline barely reached down to her crotch. She was wearing a thin yellow top, a half top really; one could make out the faint outline of her large areola through the fabric. Her full bustline pushed the bottom of the material outward away from her flat tummy.

While Mr. Gill sat behind his desk, Mr. Cashman walked over and stood right behind Gloria. He put his arm around her waist and pulled her butt tight against his crotch. He started kissing her neck, and slid his hand up under my wife’s top, boldly caressing her breasts right in front of me. Gloria didn’t flinch one bit at the uninvited intrusion. She just looked over at me with a half smile half smirk as the executive fondled her.

Mr. Gill spoke from his chair behind the desk. “Well John, it seems that Robert Stiles has recommended you for the company’s special fast track income acceleration program. He sent your wife, Gloria, down here to talk with us and she has assured us that you are very interested in this special program and all that it entails. Is that true?”

“Well … uh …ya … I mean …yes sir, I guess so.” I felt like an idiot standing there.

Mr. Gill continued “Let me be clear. In order to be eligible for this program there are a number of qualifying factors. First of all, Gloria must remain on Mr. Robert Stiles’ beach house favored guest list. Secondly, your wife must visit this personnel office twice per month for a private meeting to review and report to us on the status of your cooperation with the income acceleration program. But most of all, upon each visit you must demonstrate your voluntary acquiescence to her free willed participation in the program.”

“Do you understand and accept these conditions?” He asked

I glanced over at Gloria. Mr. Cashman still had his hand up underneath her top as he alternated squeezing each breast and appeared to be pulling on her nipples. Although she didn’t say a word, the look on her face when her eyes met mine let me know she was insisting that I answer promptly and affirmatively.

I looked down at the floor, thought for a second, and looked back over at Mr. Gill. He was sitting behind his desk with a smug smile on his face.

“I…I guess so.” I answered reluctantly. “I accept the conditions.”

I glanced back to Gloria who was smiling pleasantly as Mr. Cashman continued his indecent assault on her chest. Both of the men had wide grins on their faces.

“Well then let’s get started right away John.” Mr. Gill was speaking sternly. “John, we will now need you to demonstrate your voluntary tolerance for the program. Please approach your wife and remove her panties as an invitation for us to sex her and as this month’s proof of your acquiescence to the terms of the income acceleration program.”

I walked up to Gloria who looked like she was really enjoying the whole situation. The man behind her now had her top pulled up over her breasts. Her full tits and big pink nipples were shamefully on display. I reached under her miniskirt and lowered her white lacey panties to her ankles. My wife daintily stepped out of them and used her toe to kick them to me. They hit me right in the face. I was humiliated while all three of them laughed simultaneously out loud.

“Now John, please take your wife’s undergarment into the greeting area and wait there until we summon you back in here.” Mr. Gill instructed as he began unbuckling his belt and lowering his trousers. “We won’t be too long, just have a seat and be comfortable.”

As I walked out the door I looked back at my lovely wife, Gloria. Mr. Cashman already had her top stripped off and her skirt hiked up around her waist. He was dropping his pants and a huge erection sprung from his boxer shorts. I couldn’t stand looking at this obscene gathering any longer and promptly headed for the exit.

Once outside in the greeting area I took a seat on the large sofa and breathed a huge sigh of disappointment. I looked up to see Mr. Gill’s secretary staring at me. She looked at the panties in my hand and chuckled to herself softly. Thankfully, the pretty blonde picked up a stack of files and left the room.

I sat there quietly by myself but from time to time could hear my wife’s voice moaning loudly in the adjacent office. She had never moaned before when I made love to her. I couldn’t help but wonder if her moaning was for their benefit or for mine. I looked down to notice I had a small hardon in my slacks. I covered it with my wife’s underpants.

The secretary returned about a half-hour later. She was obviously accustomed to the behavior of her boss and was not the least bit fooled as to what was going on in the next office. In fact, she looked amused by my dilemma. She sat down and began entering data on her computer. Each time my wife would moan I could sense her looking at me from the corner of her eye. I saw her glance at my little boner and chuckle out loud.

After a short while longer, the phone rang and the secretary answered. “Mr. Gill would like to see you back in his office.” She smirked.

When I entered the room all three were finishing getting dressed. Gloria’s hair was tossed and disheveled. She had a tired and spent look in her eyes. I walked over her and handed her the underwear I’d been holding. My wife put the panties in her purse and said nothing. She took my hand and placed it under her dress on her sopping wet pussy.

Mr. Gill began speaking in his authoritative tone. “Well John, it seems that your wife is very enthusiastic with your participation in the fast track income acceleration program. While you were out of the room she made quite a convincing argument regarding your desire to join. There is only one more step left and you could be approved today.”

I looked at my wife in bewilderment as to what more they could possibly want from me.

“Honey” she started “They want to see you eat the cum from me.”

“WHAT” I blurted out spontaneously.

“Don’t get excited.” She said in her most soothing tone. “Now I have already gone through all this trouble for us and this is just the last little step for approval. If you get down on your knees and lick the cum from me just a little bit we will be all done and will be making more money right away. Otherwise this will all be a waste of time.”

There was no way that I wanted to go through with this, but she was right. I was beaten and I knew it. One more humiliation was not going to matter too much. I obediently got down on my knees and began to service my wife’s slopping wet cunt. She held my head tightly against her pussy for what seemed like 15 minutes while she reached two orgasms. When she finally released me my face was full of wet milky liquid.

“Very good!” Mr. Gill exclaimed. “It seems we have a new participant, congratulations!”

I wasn’t in the mood to celebrate. Gloria and I left for home, where I had anticipated receiving my blowjob reward as promised. However, my wife was too tired from fucking and sucking the personnel department all afternoon. She picked up her top and asked me to jerk off while I looked at her tits. It didn’t take too long because I was already excited.

That night, as I dozed off to sleep, I tried to replay the events of the last week. Just seven short days ago, I was the master of my wife and my domain. I was on the way up. Now, less than one week later I was the company cuckold, letting my wife get fucked by the management and eating their cum from her well sexed pussy. I couldn’t believe it! I looked over at Gloria and saw her sleeping peacefully.

From that week on my life changed. Sure, I was making twice as much money, but every Thursday night my wife was at the Copper Top, every weekend at Gale Island and twice a month I was eating cum out of her pussy right there at work. Gloria stopped having sex with me because she was always too tired from being the “breadwinner” of the family. I finally resigned myself to my fate and tried to make the best of it. Someday, hopefully, I will figure a way out of this miserable situation.

THE END



The Following Morning »

The following morning they get up at the usual time, Lynn gets ready for work whilst he puts on his jeans and tee shirt as he has a day off work today. He makes the breakfast whilst Lynn baths and puts on her make-up. After she has eaten her cereal and drank her tea Lynn dresses, kisses him goodbye and leaves for her day at the office.

As he has the whole day to himself he decides to go into town and do some shopping. The events of the previous evening fresh in his mind he decides to put one of his fantasies into motion but needs to buy some items to make the reality possible, Lynn would never usually submit to his kinks, but know that she will do as he says for the next week he must act now or he may miss the opportunity forever, But before he goes shopping he must write her a note for her arrival home tonight, he sits at his word processor for about an hour typing out her instructions, which he prints out, folds and puts in a envelope with her name on , He leaves the envelope on the kitchen work surface, picks up his car keys from the hook of the key rack and leaves the house. He drives into the city center, parks his car in the multi-story car park and walks to the main shopping mall. He eventually finds the department store he wants and goes straight to the lingerie department where he browses for about twenty minutes before an assistant finally asks him if she can be of any help. He shows her the goods that he wishes to purchase and the size required. she takes all of the garments from their racks and places them in a carrier bag, he pays the assistant with his credit card as he does not have enough cash on him, he didn’t realize how expensive lingerie could be.

He leaves the department store and searches town for a shoe shop that stocks his needs, finally at the complete opposite side of town he finds what he has been looking for, a pair of court style shoes with a six inch heel. He buys the shoes and returns back to his car and drives home. he leaves the bags and parcels on their bed, and picks up his kit bag from the wardrobe before he again leaves the house. For the rest of the day he plays snooker at his club, has a light lunch and goes to the cinema in the afternoon with his best friend. After the film has finished they go to his local leisure center as they have booked a squash court.

Lynn arrives home to find the house empty and dark, her day has gone reasonably well but she has tried to stay out of her boss’s way to avoid any embarrassment on her behalf. The house is nice and warm as the central heating has been on for some time before she got home. She walks into the kitchen and finds the note he has left for her. Lynn decides to read it when Lynn is in the bath as she likes to relax after a days work by having a long hot bubble bath. She goes upstairs enters the bathroom and turns on the taps and adds oils and bubbles to the water, she removes her clothes and puts them all in the linen bin as she would never ware the same cloths twice without washing them. When she is finally settled up to her neck in bubbles Lynn opens his note.

“I have bought you some new clothes they are on our bed will you please put them on and nothing else. I will be home about seven o’clock and will bring home a Chinese takeaway for our supper, after you have heard me enter the dinning room you must come down stairs and serve the meal, after we have eaten you will go into the living room and turn on the television and video and play the tape which I have left in the video, when this is completed you will sit in the large armchair I have positioned to the side of the sofa, and copy the actions on the screen move for move. Don’t forget that if you fail to follow these instructions you will have to extend your period of going as I say or pay a forfeit.
Your loving husband.”
Rick.

Lynn now wishes she had read the note whilst she was down stairs she could have watched the film first and known what to expect, but not to worry she has plenty of time to see the film before seven o’clock. Lynn lays in the bath relaxing for about half an hour and decides to get out and find out what new clothes he has bought her. She dries herself with the warm towel off the radiator and walks into her bedroom and sees the packages on the bed.

Back at the leisure center they have finished their game of squash and are having a shower, his mate turns to him and says “the girlfriends gone out tonight, do you fancy going out for a drink and a meal.” ” No not tonight I said I’d take home a Chinese take away and an early night was on the cards,” do you mind if I join you, I’ll piss off early and I won’t get in the way, I’ll even buy the food” .Rick’s not sure what to say, he hadn’t planned on company but as far as her forfeit was concern it seemed like a good way of getting his own back on her. “Yeah OK” he says “but Lynn’s not expecting company and she may not like it, cause she likes to dress up when we have guests for supper” “Oh Lynn won’t mind me” his friend answers.

Lynn finishes drying herself with the towel and dabs expensive talcum powder over her naked body, Lynn picks up one of the packages from the bed and opens it, It’s a pair of court shoes with an immense six inch heel, Lynn wonders if she will be able to walk in such high heels, she’s not surprised as he loves high heels and the higher they are the more he likes them. The next bag contains a black suspender belt, black fishnet seamed stockings and a white G-string which is so small it would hardly cover her pubic hair. The final package contains her biggest surprise its a maids outfit in black satin complete with frilly white apron and black and white matching lace garter belt and neck choker, Lynn laugh’s out loud as he’s been on at her for years to buy a maids outfit and she thought it was a waste of money. So he’s taken the bull by the horns and bought it himself. she starts with the stockings and feeds her long legs into the fishnet pulling the dark hem up as high up her thigh as it will go, when she has them both on she checks her rear image in the mirror to make sure her seams are straight, then Lynn puts on her suspender belt and attaches the clips to the top hem of each stocking, she then puts on the g-string and pulls the tiny string between the checks of her behind, this is followed by her garter which Lynn puts on her left thigh just below the dark band of her stocking top. with her bottom half dressed Lynn sits down and tries on her new shoes, she stands and tries to walk across the bedroom, she is surprised that she can walk reasonably well considering that it feels that she is walking on her tip toes. She then picks up the black satin maids dress and steps into it and pulls it up her body pulling her arms into it and finally doing up the zip at the back, it looks very plain but soon looks more like a maids outfit when she puts on the frilly white apron. she looks at her reflection in the mirror and now sees herself as the masters maid, Lynn puts the final touch to her outfit and puts on the black and white lace choker.

Lynn can’t believe the transformation she looks like a French maid to a tee, and feels like a bitch on heat, the soft cold satin against her bare breasts has made her nipples stand to attention and the pressure of the tiny G-string upon her crotch has made her pussy damp. Lynn can now go down stairs and preview the video before he gets home. But just as she is about to leave the bedroom she hears the front door slam closed. “SHIT” she says out loud and looks over to the clock, it is only quarter to seven and he is home. Rick calls out “Hi princess I’m home, I’ll lay the table and give you a shout when to come down.”

Lynn seats herself at her dressing table and puts on her make up, its unusual for her to put her make up on last but she wanted to try on her new clothes. “It’s ready ” his voice calls from downstairs, Lynn takes her time finishing her make up “let him sweat” she says to herself in the mirror, when she finally finishes her make up she walks to the bedroom door and looks back over her shoulder “You slut” she says to herself and with a wiggle of her hips she walks down the stairs.

The door to the dinning room is closed so Lynn goes out to the kitchen and sees the tray on the work surface loaded with tureens, she looks inside one, it contains prawn chow mein and it smells delicious, she picks up the tray and walks out of the kitchen, the dinning room door is closed but not fully shut so she kicks it open, while standing in the doorway Lynn can see her husband seated at the dinning table, his mouth falls open at the sight of her and she smiles back at him.” my god you look great” he says to her.

Lynn steps from the doorway and suddenly feels very silly and a little annoyed as she can now see his best mate sitting at the opposite end of the table behind the door Lynn had kicked open. “fuck me” his friend says out aloud as he admires her beauty, he’s never seen anything that horny, in the flesh, in his life .his prick has a mind of it’s own and jumped to attention as soon as he set eyes upon her. Lynn look’s into her husbands eyes and her lips whisper to him” you bastard.” Lynn sets the tureens upon the table and sits down at the center of the table where she can keep an eye on both of them. The meal is over quickly as very little has been said, the friend not sure if he should be their at all,Lynn is wondering how far things will go and he is wondering if it was such a good idea to bring his friend back after all and how far he can let his original plan go.

He breaks the silence and gets up from his seat collects the dirty dishes and heads off to the kitchen as he leaves the room he says “who’s for coffee” they both answer yes and he departs to the kitchen.

“I hope I’m not in the way” the friend says. “Well I didn’t expect you tonight as you probably guessed by the way I’m dressed” Lynn replies, “I don’t usually wear this around the house”. “you look wonderful, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone look as sexy as you do now”,” that’s nice of you,” Lynn replies ” but I do feel a little bit silly, but you know what a kinky git I’m married to and this outfit is all his idea.”

He returns with the coffee and the earlier silence seems to have been broken, the conversation goes on for about an hour and Rick starts to feel that the atmosphere has changed to his advantage as the events he had planned would not have got off the ground with the earlier tension. He finally decides to push things forward when he looks her in the eyes and says “I hired a new video today its in the living room do you fancy watching it ?.” “what’s it about ” Lynn says turning the tables on him, it’s one of those topical adult cult movies ” he answers , which means nothing to any of them, him included. Not wishing to push him into a corner Lynn agrees, “well go and start the tape while we go and do the washing up. They all get up from the table, the men take the remaining cups out to the kitchen and Lynn goes into the living room. Lynn sees the chair he has positioned for her to sit on, but first she switches on the television and the video and puts the film from the top of the adjacent coffee table into the player and pushes the play button, then sits down in the chair following his instructions.

The start of the tape contains a lot of adverts for coming attractions and before the film has a chance to start the men return from the kitchen and seat themselves upon the sofa which gives them a perfect view of both the television screen and her. his friend keeps glancing away from the TV and looks at her long legs and high heels as he also loves fishnets and doesn’t often get the chance to look at such a wonderful sight. The film finally starts and as Lynn feared the first character is a maid in a uniform almost identical to hers except that the dress is shorter and exposes the tops of her stockings. the figure on the screen is busy doing house work for some time and the camera takes every possible advantage as the girl bends forward to look up her skirt at her tiny knickers as they disappear up her behind.

While watching Lynn’s not sure if he wants her to get up and start the dusting as his note did say to copy the actions on the screen but decides not to take him to literally. as the film progresses the maid finishes the works and sits down in one of the huge arm chair, and picks up a magazine and starts to read it. Now in reality Lynn starts to worry as she is also seated in a large arm chair exactly as the girl on the film, its from here on that she’s due to copy the action.

The screen maid is reading a porno magazine and is getting excited by the contents, her free hand starts to rub up her thigh lifting her very short dress up exposing her tiny white g string. Her hand wanders between her legs and she starts to massage her pussy through the thin material of her g string.He looks over to his wife and nods at her to begin her antics, which seem to take some time as Lynn needs to build up her courage before Lynn exposé’s herself to his friend, she puts her hand upon her thigh and starts to slowly move it higher until she starts to reveal the tops of her stockings and then further which offers a glimpse of white thigh, Lynn does not stop their and opens her legs and thrusts her fingers inside her white g strings, as she does so Lynn closes her eyes as she wishes to warm up before she can face his friends eyes which she knows by now will be looking at her and not the film.

Her suspicions were correct as her husbands friend has almost completely forgot that their is a similar scene on the television, he can’t believe that his friends wife is putting on such a performance, but he is even more excited then his earlier feelings when he first saw how Lynn was dressed. Her husband has also lost interest in the television and moves in his seat to watch her more closely.

Lynn now has made her pussy juice flow and opens her legs wider to give her easier access to her clitoris, to make herself more comfortable she hooks the leg closest to the sofa over the arm of the chair which gives her audience a clear view of her masturbation, Rick can stand the excitement no longer and gets up from his seat and kneels at the opposite side of his wife’s armchair and starts to feel her breasts through the satin of her dress, her nipples are rock hard, her self abuse has obviously excited her, he needs to get into the action and stands along side her and undoes his trousers and takes out his erect cock which he offers her to suck, Lynn is so absorbed with her own pleasure that she has not noticed his movements, so he gently turns her head and pushes his cock into her mouth, which she takes deep into the back of her throat.

His friend can stand the excitement no longer and takes out his penis and starts to masturbate. Lynn is now pumping his cock between her lips and licking the purple head of his cock, occasionally pushing her tongue into the eye of his cock. His friend just cannot take his eyes of their performance, to watch such a beautiful woman sucking an erect cock in real life is just to much for him and he shoots his wade of come all over his trousers, but he does not get up and leave he wants to stay and watch the whole performance. Rick has now taken over the massaging of her clitoris and is also finger fucking her pussy, whilst she massages his cock and balls continuing to feed the monster into her mouth. Lynn suddenly feels his cock start to pump its seed into her mouth, Lynn’s to late to stop him coming in her mouth as his first spurt is in the back of her throat, but she is able to pull her lips free of his penis before the second spurt, which hits her in the face and runs across her lips and drips off her chin. now he has shot his load he must act quickly to avoid the situation going off the boil so he takes his fingers from her pussy, kneels between her open legs and starts to lick her pussy, the effect upon her is electric and she grabs his hair and pulls his face into her quim.

His friends cock is once again hard and he again starts to stroke it up and down rubbing his thumb over its tip, Lynn is obviously enjoying the actions of Rick’s tongue upon her pussy as she is softly moaning and her head is swaying from side to side, he wishes it was his tongue running up and down the lips of her pussy he would love to taste her sex, he would also love to push his cock into her and fill her with his seed but he can’t imagine being allowed to do this with her husband present, but he never imagined watching them making love would ever have been a reality, But their Lynn is with her legs wide open and Rick with his face in between her thighs.

Rick’s cock within a short time has recovered and is once again hard, he gets up from between her legs and again pushes his cock into her mouth, Lynn is so excited by he situation that she has not noticed that her pussy is not receiving any attention.his friend looks up at him and says “you lucky bastard”, Rick pokes his tongue out at him and gestures towards her wid e open legs, he cant believe he is offering his wife’s pussy to lick but he cannot afford to miss such an opportunity, so he quickly gets off the sofa and kneels on the floor between her open thighs, the sight of her long legs, high heels, fishnet stockings and pink pussy lips has his heart racing, he rests his hands either side of her bottom and lowers his face towards the lips of her snatch, just before he licks her for the first time he again looks up to her husband, who confirms his actions by a nod of the head.

Lynn tastes sweet and smells of perfume, Lynn suddenly realizes that his friends tongue must be pleasing her pussy as her husband is stood beside her and Lynn is sucking his cock, Lynn removes her lips from his shaft and looks down between her legs, but before Lynn can voice her concern her husband gently pulls her head back to his cock and feeds it between her lips. soon the pleasure of his friends tongue upon her clitoris has her to excited to care who is between her legs, and within no time at all his skilled touch brings her to her first major orgasm. he looks down at his friend with his face between his wife’s legs, the sight gives him some sort of perverted thrill as his cock feels as if its grown another two inches, he gestures to his friend to get up, his friend unsure of what is happening does as he is told and moves back away from her but remains in the kneeling position, Rick removes his penis from her mouth and moves her onto the floor so that Lynn is upon her hands and knees facing his friend and the television, unable to face his friend Lynn looks at the TV screen, She then feels Rick kneel behind her, part her bum cheeks and feed his erection into her pussy and start to ram it in and out of her, Lynn feels nice and warm around his stiff cock.

Lynn finally focuses upon the TV screen, the scene is of the maid kneeling on the floor being fucked from behind whilst sucking another man’s cock, Lynn realizes now why he has moved her to the floor and positioned her so Lynn would notice the screen as his instructions had been to copy the action, Lynn is not sure if she wants to proceed, but only a foot away from her, his friend is kneeling upright with his cock out stroking it in time with her husbands thrusts into her womb. the feeling of his solid member sliding into her body brings on her second orgasm, as it rushes through her body Lynn feels him push harder into her womb, Lynn closes her eyes as the pleasure of it subsides, when Lynn opens her eyes his friends cock appears only inches from her face, As if her body has taken over and she is now on auto pilot Lynn opens her mouth and ducks her head forward taking his friends cock into her mouth it is large but not as big as her husbands and tastes very salty, Lynn feels in control now as if she now controls what happens next, although Lynn always was in control as far as her husband was concerned as she could have called a halt to his fun and games at any point and he could have done nothing about it. Now that she has relaxed she can start to really enjoy two cocks trying to please her.

Lynn licks, sucks and gently bites the cock in her mouth, whilst the cock in her pussy keeps her riding on the crest of a wave .she didn’t think it was possible but she was actually enjoying the experience, and the feeling of power over the two lovers was overwhelming, she can feel Rick must be approaching orgasm as his tempo had increased so Lynn works harder on the cock in her mouth and messages his balls with her fingers, but before Lynn can reach her next orgasm she feels Rick’s cock start to throb inside her and finally he pushes it hard into her as he fills her with his sperm but before his spasm has subsided Lynn feels a hot gush in her mouth as his friend fills her throat with his seed, which Lynn manages to avoid swallowing and gently spits it back over his cock and messages it into his cock, balls and pubic hair.

The two men now spent both pull away from her and the three sit resting on the floor leaning against the sofa, with her inhibitions long since gone Lynn is the first to speak “That was great, I cant remember last being that excited”. His friend replies “thanks for letting me join you both it was wonderful”, he leans over her and for the first time in his life kisses her full on the lips, Lynn responds by pushing her tongue into his mouth and at the same time leans to one side and again starts to message his cock. Her husband cant believe his luck he had a horrible feeling that Lynn would have spoilt it all by rushing Upstairs to sulk, but here she is getting ready for a follow up session, to ensure she does not change her mind he rubs his hand up her stockings and finally rests his fingers between the lips of her soaking pussy and starts to rub her clitoris. the sight of her kissing his friend and wanking his cock back to a full erection again, soon has his cock rising like a flag pole, he reaches into his pocket and takes out a condom and hands it to his friend, he don’t mind him fucking her but he does not want her being made pregnant by anyone but him. his friend opens the French letter and hands it to the wife as he wants to make love to her but this must be her decision. Lynn takes the condom and without looking at Rick for approval starts to unroll it down his friends erection, when in place Lynn pushes him to the floor and makes him lie on his back.

She climbs on top of him and crawls up his body until her pussy is just above his face, the sight of her stockings and pussy with its bush of pubic hair excites him and he pulls his face forward in an attempt to lick her snatch but it is soon pushed back to the floor as Lynn sits upon his face pushing her pussy into his mouth, his tongue slides into her and he proceeds to fuck her with his tongue, Lynn loves the sensation that he is creating between her lips, she can just see his eyes above the mound of her pubic hair and Lynn says to him “how does my husbands spunk taste”, but she does not give him the chance to answer as she pushes her pussy down harder onto his mouth. within a short time his expert tongue has her near to climax and Lynn needs to feel a prick inside her, so she lifts herself of his face and climbs down his body, reaches behind her and guides his erect condom covered penis towards her pussy, Lynn looks him in the eyes, blows him a kiss and impales herself upon his cock, she then starts to grind her hips as she fucks herself using him like a dildo.

Rick has watched the actions of his wife and cannot believe Lynn is the same woman; she is more like a bitch on heat rather than his quiet sensible wife, throughout the exhibition he has been stroking his cock and he needs to get in on the action. His wife’s ass is looking straight at him as she leans forward over his friend who is trying to suck her nipples through the satin material of her maids outfit. Her bottom rises and falls and he can clearly see his friends cock pushing in and out of her pussy. He can stand the temptation no longer and positions himself over his friends legs so that his penis is level with his wife’s backside, he puts his finger to his mouth and covers it with his saliva, he then, with his free hand parts the cheeks of her bum and gently slides his finger into her back passage, it feels strange as he can feel the cock in her pussy through the wall of her tunnel, he gently fingers her anus in rhythm with her thrusts upon the cock inside her, the effect upon her is electric and Lynn pushes back harder against his finger. when she is relaxed and well lubricated he removes his finger from her anus and replaces it with his erect cock.

At first the cock in her anus causes her some discomfort, but as her muscles relax she feels more comfortable, it is only now that Lynn comes to terms with the situation that she is having two men at the same time, Lynn’s not sure if its the pleasure the cocks are giving her or the though of what Lynn is doing that sends her over the top and orgasm after orgasm rush through her body. the experience leaves her numb, Lynn no longer feels in control.

Rick is now close to coming, he has always enjoyed anal sex but the sensation of his friends cock pumping into her womb can be felt through the wall of her passage, he can stand the excitement no longer and floods her with his hot come. Lynn feels his explosion, it feels warm deep inside her, this starts yet another climax rising from between her legs, it is brought to a crashing conclusion by the sensation of his cock being withdrawn from her which causes all her anal muscles to contract at the same time, this climax is the largest Lynn has ever experienced, as its starts to fade Lynn can feel the cock in her pussy start to jerk as it empties it seed into the French letter and is soon after withdrawn. Lynn kisses her friend, gets up and kisses her husband, pushing her tongue into his mouth, Lynn gives his limp cock a final stoke and says “I need a bath, I feel sticky all over”. Lynn walks out of the room and up the stairs. The time is almost midnight, his friend thanks him for a wonderful evening, which he hopes they can repeat, “well I don’t think Lynn will want to repeat it very often as its all part of my revenge, “I don’t understand”, says his friend.” not to worry, lets just says it’s up to her.”

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Lynn’s Deception »

Tonight Lynn finally has some time to herself, she is going out without her husband for a night with the girls or so Lynn tells him. In true fact, Lynn has arranged to meet her Boss from work, the tall dark handsome bastard her husband hates so much. For the occasion Lynn has bought a new very short black skirt which only just covers the tops of her stockings, other than her skirt, stockings ,and high heeled shoes Lynn wares only a black leotard which fastens at the crouch. Lynn comes down stairs from their bedroom where she had been getting ready, and walks into the living room where her husband Rick is watching television “Well how do I look” Lynn asks, “You cant go out like that, you never wear short skirts and stockings when you go out with me.” “oh don’t be soft I’m only going out with the girls” Lynn says, As she leaves Lynn picks up his car keys and calls out “I’ll take your car as mine’s low on petrol” as Lynn walks out of the front door he follows her to wave goodbye. He watches her bend forward to insert the key into the lock of the car door, as she does so he can just see the tops of her stockings, the sight of her long beautiful legs excites him and he can feel his cock start to harden, He calls out “I think I’ll wait up for you, I don’t think you have much chance of getting back up those stairs until I’ve had my wicked way with you” ” I look forward to it” she responds, and gets in the car and drives away.

Lynn meets him at a pub out in the country as she does not wish to be seen out with another man, especially as her husband has so many friends who would be shore to tell him if she was seen, He is already their waiting for her, as Lynn enters the pub he sees her and gets up from his table and greets her with a kiss on the cheek, he buys her a soft drink as she does not drink alcohol and they return to his table, their is much small talk about work and how all the other girls at work can be such bitches unless they get their own way, and before they realize what time it is the bar tender is calling time and asking for their glasses, He know takes his chance and asks her if she would like to go back to his flat for some coffee and a snack, Lynn looks at him and says “OK but I cant be to late as Rick’s waiting up for me” as Lynn uncrosses her legs their is a swishing sound made by the nylon of her stockings and as her one leg raises very slightly he catches a glimpse of what he thinks is white thigh which can only mean that with that short skirt Lynn is wearing stockings, he was sure that as her skirt had been so short Lynn would have been wearing tights, Now he cant wait to get her back to his flat to confirm his suspicions.

They leave the pub together and both get into her car as he has been drinking and says that he will return in the morning to collect his car as his friend comes passed the pub on his way to work and he can bum a lift, They set off from the car park through the very dark lanes and while their small talk continues, in the back of his mind the question of tights or stockings plagues him, he can stand the suspense no longer and decides to push his luck in the darkness of the car by slowly moving his hand and placing it on her leg just below the hem of her skirt, his heart is pounding as he hopes that Lynn will not push it away. Lynn glances away from the road at him for a split second and says “your hands are warm” and continues driving, To him this is a signal that he has not blown it, so he starts to stroke her thigh very gently but with each stroke his hand pulls her skirt further and further up her thigh until at last his question is answered and he feels the tops of her stockings, By now his prick is rock hard and he wants this to go further but just as he is about to push his hand between her parted legs the car pulls to a halt outside his flat. He removes his hand from her lap and as Lynn turns to him to speak he surges forward and kisses her full on the mouth pushing his tongue between her lips, the kiss lasts for quiet some time before she pulls away and says “I think we had better go inside before your neighbors start to talk”.

They both get out of the car and he tells her its number 43, then he follows behind her unable to take his eyes from her long legs as Lynn climbs the stairs in her high heeled shoes, They enter the flat and he switches on a small lamp to keep the lighting in a seductive mood, he sits upon a large sofa but Lynn seats herself in an armchair opposite him and he cannot resist the temptation of glancing up her skirt as Lynn crosses her legs “So what about the coffee and sandwiches” Lynn says. He leaves the room and returns some time latter with a tray of coffee and sandwiches which he places upon the small table at the side of the sofa, he sits down on the sofa and pats the cushion beside him, Lynn gets up from her chair and sits down next to him.

Before long both the sandwiches and the coffee are consumed and he takes the tray back out to the kitchen, on his way back to the sofa he stops at the hi-fi and puts a CD on which starts as he seats himself beside her, the music is a slow seductive Motown classic, Which meets with her approval, “why don’t you make yourself comfortable ” he says and pulls up a small stool for her to put her feet upon, which Lynn does without hesitation. Now he can study her long beautiful legs moor closely, He decides that now is the time to resume his actions of the car and places his hand upon her leg again just below the hem of her skirt, he leans over her and starts to kiss her full on the mouth, his tongue again pushing between her lipstick covered lips, As he kisses her his hand wanders up her leg until he reaches the tops of her stockings were he enjoys the feel of her flesh as it spills from the dark band of her stocking top, his hand gently pulls Lynn’s legs higher forcing her to part her legs and as she does her skirt raises so that her charms are on full display. He undoes the clips of her leotard which gives him full access to her dark hairy pussy, which he strokes with the tip of his finger, it feels warm and moist, he slowly inserts his finger into her and she sigh’s with pleasure, Lynn breaks away from his kiss and settles back to enjoy the effect his finger in her womb is having upon her, as Lynn leans back she reaches forward with her hand and starts to massage his cock through his trousers it is already rock hard so Lynn undoes the zip puts her fingers inside and pulls it out, It’s smaller than her husbands but much fatter, in sequence with the trusts of his fingers in her pussy, Lynn wanks his cock up and down, but after only a few strokes, his cock jerks and his sperm fly’s from its head all over the sofa. Lynn wipes the remainder of his sperm from her hand on the pillow at her side, He then sinks down to his knees and pulls her legs wide apart pushing one of her legs over the arm of the sofa, he pauses to look at her beauty. What a perfect sight, wide open stocking clad legs with a nice bush of pubic hair, he wastes no more time and pulls his face into her pussy running his tongue up and down her lips, tasting her juices which are now running freely. He teases her anus by pushing his finger into her back passage while licking her clitoris. The affect upon her is electric as she reaches her first orgasm and her pussy juices gush into his mouth.

His cock is now erect again and he gets up from between her legs and kneels over her kissing her, as Lynn accepts his kiss her hand pushes between them and grabs hold of his cock and again starts to massage it, he leans back and stand up in front of her and offers his manhood to her which she accepts by pulling it into her mouth and sucking hard on its length. He looks down at the head bobbing up and down on his shaft, the sensation is wonderful, but before he shoots his final load he wants to feel his shaft between the soft lips of her pussy. He pulls his cock from her mouth, pulls her to her feet and makes her kneel on the sofa with her bottom in the air, he positions himself behind her and guides his rigid cock towards the lips of her snatch and enters her pushing his prick deep into her womb. He thrusts at her behind, grinding his cock into her body, Lynn feels hot and wet around his rock hard cock, to bring her closer to orgasm he pushes his index finger into her anus and fucks her anus in rhythm with the momentum of his cock in her pussy, within no time Lynn is screaming and waving her head from side to side as her second orgasm takes over her body and just as Lynn reaches the peak of her enjoyment, he pulls his cock from her snatch and sends his sperm flying through the air and all over the soft flesh of her buttocks.

Satisfied he takes his finger gently from her anus, picks up a tissue from the adjacent coffee table and wipes his come from her bottom, Before Lynn has time to sit down he kneels on the floor behind her and starts to kiss, lick and bite the cheeks of her bottom, until his tongue is level with her anus, he pushes his tongue between her cheeks and licks her back passage, with his tongue working overtime on her bum he pulls her legs wider apart and with the thumb of his left hand he massages her clitoris and pusses two fingers of his right hand into her pussy and proceeds to finger fuck her.

Lynn can stand the attention on her rear no longer and pushes her backside into his face as her third orgasm runs through her body. With her body feeling totally satisfied, Lynn finally sits down and he gets up from the floor and sits beside her, they sit quietly for a while, while he rubs his hand up and down the tops of her stockings, “they really turn you on don’t they” Lynn says, “yeah you can’t beat a great pair of legs in black stockings “he says. Lynn can see the effect her legs have had upon him as his cock is once again rock hard and reaching for the ceiling, Lynn leans over the arm of the sofa and picks up her handbag, she reaches inside and pulls out one of her spare stockings, as Lynn always keeps a spare pair in her bag, she knows she has nice legs and never wants to spoil her appearance by having ladders in her stockings. she takes the stocking, removes his hand from her thigh and proceeds to feed his rigid cock into the stocking and wraps the surplus material around his balls, “oh that’s nice” he says, with his hard cock encased in her stocking, Lynn dips her head and starts to suck his cock through the nylon, this she does for what feels like to him hours. but in reality within a very short time his cock erupts in her mouth, but rather than sending his seamen down her throat, it is captured inside the nylon. Lynn lifts her head from his lap, smiles and says “you can keep that one as a memento.

Lynn gets up, adjusts her clothes and says, “It’s time I was going, he said he’d wait up for me.” He removes the cocoon from his penis, and puts his cock back inside his trousers. Just as Lynn is about to leave he calls out to her, “Wait a moment, last time I saw your husband, he asked for a tape, I’ll get it for you now”, He disappears into the room next door and reapers some time latter holding a video cassette, ” Give him this I promised it to him last time we meet up his local.” “But if I give him this he’ll know that I’ve seen you ” Lynn says, “Just say I gave it to one of the girls in work to pass onto you.” Lynn looks at the cassette and sees that it has no label “It must be a porn film, it’s all he ever watches.” “yeah ” he replies, “this one he’s wanted to watch for some time, it must be one of his fantasies.”

Lynn takes the film, puts it in her bag, kisses him on the cheek and leaves his flat, walks down the stairs, gets in her car and starts off on her way home. When Lynn arrives, Rick her husband is still awake, he’s been waiting up for her to give her the goods he promised when she departed. Lynn walks into the living room and finds him watching TV wearing only his bath robe, “good night” he asks, “yeah I had an entertaining evening”. Lynn sits down on the sofa, whilst he remains seated on the floor, he puts his hand on her leg and starts to rub it up and down the nylon of her stockings, his motions get higher and higher until he reaches the tops of her stocking and the cool touch of her thigh. At this point he maneuvers himself and kneels in front of her pulling her legs apart to expose her pussy which is uncovered as Lynn did not wish to do up the catches of her leotard as her pussy was still damp from her earlier encounter, to avoid complications Lynn says “Ready and waiting, just for you,” he pushes the remainder of her tiny skirt out of the way, bends forward and starts to kiss up her leg past the top of her stocking, up her thigh and finally to her pussy which he kisses and licks, Lynn lifts her bottom to make his access easier and his tongue slips between the lips of her pussy and strokes her clitoris. Lynn pushes her hips forward and rubs her pussy into his face as she love him licking her snatch as he always makes her juices flow and Lynn never fails to cum when she sits on his face. Whilst he is licking her he pushes his finger into her and fucks her, within no time Lynn is screaming as Lynn reaches her forth orgasm of the night.He takes his face from between her legs and sits next to her on the sofa,” now its my turn for some attention” he says,

Lynn leans across him ,takes hold of his robe and pulls it open, underneath he is naked accept for a pair of pink knickers which conceal his erection, it then dawns on her that he is wearing a pair of her knickers, Lynn giggles then strokes his hard cock through the satin of her knickers, “oh by the way, I’ve got a film in my bag for you from my boss, do you want to watch it while I amuse myself in my knickers” Lynn says, as she knows he loves to have his cock sucked whilst he watches porno films. “When did you see him” he enquires “I didn’t, he gave it to Helen and she brought it out with her tonight,” she says. Lynn gets up, takes the video cassette from her bag, walks over to the television insets the tape into the player and pushes the play button, before the scene appears on the screen Lynn crawls back across the floor towards him, when she gets to him she pulls his legs apart and strokes his manhood through her knickers, then pulls down the front of the knickers with her left hand, takes hold of his cock in her right hand and yanks it roughly free tucking the elastic band of the knickers under his balls, she then starts to pump his foreskin back and fro over the purple dome of his cock, her hand speeds up, and becomes a blur as Lynn wanks his rigid cock. she stops suddenly and dips her head forward and licks the tip of his cock, after half a dozen licks she takes the head of his cock between her lips and proceeds to suck, lick and bite, allowing her saliva to run down his cock as he loves to feel his wet sloppy cock sliding between her lips, the effect she has upon him is electric as it feels as though his cock has grown another three inches whilst its been in her mouth and its harder than she can ever remember. As Lynn slides her lips up and down his shaft, Lynn squeezes his balls and tickles between the cheeks of his bottom and strokes his anus, Lynn has yet to build up enough courage to push her finger into his anus, as Lynn knows he wants her to.

The film must be exciting him as Lynn can feel his cock throbbing in her mouth, and his hips push forward to meet the back of her mouth each time she slides down his hard shaft. Without warning he shots his come into her mouth, it happens so suddenly that she swallows the full amount without thinking as she normally does not like him to come in her mouth and when he does Lynn usually spits it back out all over his cock and rubs it into his pubic hair, even though he has just shot his bolt his cock is still rock hard, this is unusual as he normally goes soft after he has come, so whatever he is watching must be having an outstanding affect upon him. Lynn takes his cock from her mouth and looks up at him, he glances back at her and says “Who’s been a naughty girl”, “I thought you would like me to swallow your come” Lynn says lying through her teeth, “I don’t mean that” he says nodding towards the screen of the television, Lynn looks over her shoulder and sees why his cock wouldn’t subside it’s erection, for their on the screen Lynn is sucking a cock and her husband knows its not his cock Lynn has in her mouth, and the clothes Lynn has on are the same as she is now wearing.

The bastard Lynn has just come from had filmed their performance on a hidden camera in the next room, and had the cheek to give her the tape to give to her husband as a porno film, well judging by her performance on the screen it did qualify as a porn film but Lynn did not expect to be the starring lead lady . Rick pushes her around and makes her kneel facing the television, he then kneels behind her and positions his cock between the lips of her pussy and with one push, shoves his manhood into her and starts to fuck her with long slow strokes, the scene on the screen now shows her in a similar position with her lover “well which one feels the best” he says, but Lynn is still to stunned to talk, his rhythm increases in time with the action on the TV and he finally comes, but unlike her screen lover he does not spurt all over her backside but fills her with his hot come.

They sit together on the sofa, Lynn still can’t believe that she has been set up by her own boss from work in such a way. “I suppose this turns you on” Lynn finally says to him, as his eyes have not left the screen and even though he has come twice already his cock is once again rock hard. “yeah it does” he answers “I didn’t think you’d have the bottle to let him fuck you, let alone you suck his cock and wank him off” “you knew where I was going !” “well I knew you were going for a drink with him and not the girls “,”and did you know that he was going to film us having sex”,”yeah”, he says with a smile, “we meet about two weeks ago by accident in the pub, after I’d been playing squash. We talked for some time and the subject of sex came up, he said what a lucky bloke I was to have such a good looking sexy wife and how he would love to give you one. “”so you said go ahead pork away ” Lynn says starting to get angry,” not exactly, all I said was that you were a free spirit, even though your my wife, and if she wants you to make love to her that’s for her to decide.” and I suppose it was your idea to film the event.”"again not exactly, he’d told me earlier that he had a secret video camera set up behind a two way mirror and if he ever got he opportunity to make it with a new woman, he always tried to do it on the sofa as he could keep the action on film to savor on the nights he was alone.” so you suggested that if he got lucky he should film it and give it to you, so you could get your perverted little kicks out of it.” exactly, and it worked like a charm, and now we know that you’ve played away I think it’s only fair that I get some sort of compensation from you.” your a crafty bastard. “Lynn says,” shall we say that for the next week you have to do anything I say without question, I think that will be the best solution and then we can call it quits.” she looks at him in surprise “I thought you’d what to fuck some other woman as recompense” Lynn says.” No, I don’t need another woman, I got all the woman I need in you, I just want a little more adventure in our lives and think we’ll start with you sucking my cock until it comes in your mouth again, I could get used to that”. “OK” Lynn replies, “but it’s only for one week, not a day longer.”

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Tim’s Birthday »

Hi, my name is Sue. I was 36 when this happened. I’m married to Tim. Tim was having his 40th and didn’t want a large party. But he asked me to think of something he would find very special. Well, I thought hard and remembered that Tim always said he wanted to watch me making love with another man. I had said no. However, for his 40th I couldn’t think of anything more exciting.

I invited two of his bachelor friends and one of mine over for a birthday dinner on a Saturday evening. I dressed in a filmy white see thru blouse, with a shelf bra underneath that was cut below my nipples. A black miniskirt, with no panties completed the outfit. I never had dressed or felt so slutty. When Tim saw me he said ” Wow, that’s a great birthday present.” I replied that that was only the first part of the present.

By the way, I’m quite small as you can see by my photo’s. 5’3″, 110 lb, dark hair, 32C. Most men think I’m very attractive. Steve, Dave and Stu, the three guests thought so, as they reacted with many sexual compliments. The comments became increasingly bold as we drank wine and the evening progressed. As I would serve I would always bend over so that my rear would be exposed to someone. All of them could see my breasts.

Eventually, the guys began asking me about my sexual experiences and fantasies. I told them that this evening was not about my fantasy, but to fulfill Tim’s that he watch me with another man – and that they were the men tonite. Tim asked if I was serious. I said yes, if that’s what he wanted. Stu, Dave and Steve were enthusiastic. I was trembling as Tim told me to go for it. With that Dave stood up and reached around me from behind, roughly putting both hands inside my blouse and cupping my breasts. Stu reached under my skirt and began fingering my already wet pussy. They moved me to the couch, where Dave tore my blouse and bra off as Stu pulled my skirt down. Then Steve led me behind the couch, and while I was facing the back of the couch he bent me over it and entered my wet slit. He was only six or seven inches, but rock hard and thick.

He pulled out without cumming, even though I had already had an orgasm, and then did something I never contemplated. He forcefully rammed his steel cock up my rectum. It hurt a first and I said stop, but he wouldn’t. Instead, Stu climbed up on the couch an pulled my head onto his cock. He was so excited that after less than a minute he began to cum, with me swallowing until he pulled out dripping hot, creamy cum all over my face.

Dave took himself out of my butt. Steve had laid down on the floor and had the largest erection I have ever seen. He was very thick ( like my wrist ) and about 10 inches long.Steve pulled me down, facing him, until I had all of him buried in my pussy. I was going wild as Steve grabbed my head, moving my lips down to his mouth and we locked in passionate kiss as I was bent over sitting on his amazing penis.

Without warning, Dave knelt down and as suddenly as before, he again forced his cock into my butt, as I continued to ride Steve. I must have had three or four orgasms in a row almost immediately. I was in another world.

To be continued….



Confessions of a Cheating Wife »

When I first got married, I honestly thought I could remain faithful to my husband Jared. I was wild and sex crazy before we met, and I was sure I had gotten that out of my system. But not long into our marriage I realized that one dick would never be enough for a cock craving little slut like me.

At 20 years old, I guess my sex drive and need for variety still control me. It’s not that I don’t love my husband, I just don’t think he can fill all my desires. My pussy is always aching for cock. I simply must have a dick when the urge hits. Jared can’t always be there, so I have a long list of backups.

We have been married for only 15 months now, and already I have fucked 11 other guys behind my husbands back. The first incident happened when the guy next door came over to borrow a wrench for something he was working on. His name is Raif and he is absolutely gorgeous. He’s 21, and lives with a roommate named Ian. They have a pool behind the house they rent, and often I watch them through the window. They both work out constantly and have chiseled bodies. Raif has black hair and Ian light brown, but other than that they are similar. However, it’s Raif who really makes me wet. Sometimes I stare at him in the pool and finger myself imagining how big his cock is and how it would feel.

Raif came to the back door that day looking for a crescent wrench. I fumbled around Jared’s tool box and finally found one. “Is this what you’re looking for hot stuff”, I said. “That’s it. Thanks… for the compliment too.”, he told me. “No problem. You have a great body”, I admitted. “I could say the same for you Adrian. I’ve always thought you had a killer body, Why don’t you go slip into a bikini and come show it off at the pool. It’s a hot day and you need to get out and have fun.”, he told me. “Only if you join me”, I urged. “A beautiful lady all wet….I’m no fool. I’ll go get my trunks”, he told me.

I ran back and put on the skimpiest bikini I owned. My tits were practically falling out and the bottoms were barely covering my pussy, which was dripping wet. I went out and stood by the pool until Raif came out. Soon he opened the patio door and stepped out. He was wearing a pair of tight trunks which flattered his body. He wasn’t trying to hide anything just like me. I could tell that his apparently large cock was struggling to be free. We jumped in the pool and slashed around for a while, making small talk. He told me that my husband and I were welcome to use the pool at any time we liked.

“What if I want to go swimming in the nude?”, I asked him. “You and your husband like skinny dipping do you?”, he replied. “Who said anything about my husband”, I said. “I mean right now.” He was taken back by that remark. But I could tell he was turned on too. I couldn’t believe I was acting like such a little whore. It was different when I was single, but here I was a married woman. “Hey, don’t let me stop you. That bikini looks like it’s about ready to pop off anyway”, he said. While in the water, I took off my top and then my bottom. God, it felt good to be naked in the water, especially in front of this young stud.

I wanted him to look at my body, so I walked up the steps and turned around towards him. “What rating would you give me in a nude beauty pageant?”, I asked him. “The highest rating on record. Damn Adrian, you’ve got some nice tits”, he told me. I was loving it, so I kept leading him. “What about my pussy Raif?”, I said. “It looks sweeter than I had imagined. Jared is one lucky s.o.b. to be having that all to himself”, he told me. “I must confess, I’ve also imagined what your cock looks like too. You’ve been in quite a few of my fantasies. Why don’t you come up here and let me have a look at it”, I said.

He got out of the pool and came up beside me. “I hope this is as good as the fantasy”, he said. He slowly lowered his trunks and stepped out of them. Now I’ve been with a lot of men, and I can safely say that this young stud had what we women call a belly tickler. It wasn’t the thickest dick I’ve seen, but it was easily 8 and a half inches long. The kind that you can feel up in your stomach. “Oh God yes Raif. That’s a fantasy cock alright.” “Bigger than your husbands I take it?”, he asked. By the look on my face, he already knew the answer. “Oh baby! You’ve got him beat by a mile”, I told him. It was true too. I love Jared to death, but his 5 and three quarters inch dick just can’t reach those pleasure spots.

Maybe I should have weighed all the options before I got married. I mean I knew Jared had an average size cock. What really makes me mad is the fact that I had fucked a few big dick guys and loved it. It was just a feeling you couldn’t explain. I also knew Jared had never gave me that feeling. I guess it was the way he treated me with respect and kindness. All the guys with big cocks would treat you like shit, because they knew you would come back to them. The sad part is, it’s true. I’ve let more than one guy treat me like shit, and I would take it too, because I knew if I didn’t he wouldn’t give me his huge cock. That was something I couldn’t live without. So all you guys out there with 8 and 9 inch cocks, I’m giving you the inside scoop. You can treat us women like dogs and we’ll keep coming back for more. As long as you give us that dick.

Anyway, my love for Jared was real, But so was my desire to fuck this stud with the long dick. “You know you shouldn’t have showed me how big it is. Now I want it. Well, are you going to give it to me. Or are you just a tease?”, I asked him . “I never tease baby. Besides, I’d have to be crazy to turn down that fine married pussy you have”, he told me.

Raif picked up all our clothes and led me into his house. He took me into his bedroom and we layed down on the bed. He gently started to squeeze my tits. Damn, it felt good to be naked with a man other than my husband and to be felt all over. I should have been ashamed, but instead I was proud to be so hot for this stud. While he was exploring my pussy, I reached down and took hold of his oversized cock. It felt so good to have a large dick in my hands again. “Shit Adrian! I can tell you have a man with a small dick at home. Your pussy is tight as hell”, Raif said. “Well maybe you can stretch it out with this nice big cock of yours”, I told him.

“I don’t know. You are married after all”, he said. “Don’t you even try to hold out on me now. You know I’m burning to get that cock in me. You’re such a tease. How many girls have you shown that long dick of yours to, and then wouldn’t let them have it?”, I asked him. “I’ve shown it to plenty of girls. But in the end, I let them all have it”, he told me. “Good. You had me worried there for a minute. Please Raif, put it in me now”, I begged.

I laid on my back and spread my legs for him. He rubbed his cock on my pussy lips for a minute and then started to enter me. It felt great to have a strange cock in me, especially a big one like Raif’s. He kept taking short strokes, burying more and more in me. “Yeah baby, that feels good. Keep giving it to me. You’re already deeper than Jared’s ever been. Oh God, you’re a good fuck!”, I moaned. He kept screwing me hard, then slow for about ten minutes before he came in me. I swear I must have had 12 orgasms. I told him he had tickled my belly with his long cock.

Well, that was the first of the 11 guys I have fucked behind my husbands back. I just love sucking and fucking cocks, and I’m afraid Jared will never be enough. Soon after I had Raif, I fucked his roommate Ian. Damn, he loved to lick pussy. I even fucked a black guy who I met at the grocery store. He told me he loved my white pussy, and I must admit I enjoyed sliding up and down on his black cock. It was as good as I always had heard. I can never tell Jared. He would not understand I’m afraid. But still I maintain that I love him and it’s only lust that makes me cheat. Sometimes while me make love, I’ll tell him my fantasies of fucking other men. I told him my fantasy of Raif the night it happened. Little did he know it was reality. I’m surprised my loose pussy didn’t spark any suspicion. Even if he would understand I’m not sure I would tell him. It’s just so much fun fucking guys behind his back. Yes, I’m a cock crazy slut. But hey, at least I can admit it.

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Three Nights to Get Even »

Terri and I were married for six years, before I found out she’d been slutting around town. We had a pretty decent sex life, nothing real out of the ordinary, but good. She gave great head when she was in the right mood and even let me fuck her up the ass a couple of times, even though she claimed not to like it much. But her big thing was adding the extra excitement of almost getting caught that really got her pussy wet.

When we were dating and throughout our marriage she liked to fuck in places that exposed us to getting caught. So the idea of her fucking around with other guys was just another thrill of almost getting caught.

The trouble is that I did catch her. It didn’t bother me as much that she was giving it to someone else. We had done a foursome once and had a blast. It was the dishonesty of her sneaking around behind my back that really pissed me off.

Anyway about three months after we’d separated, she came back to the house and said she wanted to get back together. I told her that I wasn’t sure that I could ever trust her again. She started crying and swore that she would do whatever it took to get back together. I told her to prove it by sucking my cock. She looked through her tears to see that I was serious, then dropped to her knees in front of me. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. She didn’t hesitate to take it all the way in her mouth. As I stood there fucking her mouth, I was beginning to put a plan together. While she bobbed on my cock, I said so you swear you will do anything to get back together. Is that right? She looked up at me and tried to nod while still gulping on my meat. As my plan took shape I could feel that feeling in my balls and as I grabbed the back of her head I shot my cum down her throat, causing her to gag a little. She swallowed as much as she could before releasing my dick to get some air, while the last of my cum dripped on her chin and shirt. I zipped up my pants and told her to clean up while I thought over her wishes. While she was in the bathroom I decided it was worth it, and would follow through on my plan.

When she returned I told her that if she truly meant that she would do whatever I wanted, I would consider getting back together with her. She said that all I had to do was tell her what I wanted and she would do it. The trap was set. I told her that I had three tests for her and she would have to pass all of them for us to get back together. She asked what the tests were. I told her that she had to do exactly what I told her from then on, and that on three separate nights, without her knowing it she would be tested. If she failed even one of the tests, we were through. She again said what ever I wanted was fine with her. Later that evening I fucked her a couple of times, including driving my cock deep up her ass just to let her know that things would be on my terms from now on.

While slamming my dick into her ass I again said, are you sure you want to do whatever it will take to make me happy? Through clenched teeth she grunted out a yes. She was mine.

First Night

I hadn ‘t let her move back into the house yet, since she hadn’t passed the tests, but she did spend a lot of time there sucking and fucking me. She wasn’t a beauty queen by any stretch, but then again, I ‘m just an average looking guy myself. But there was something about her that was very fuck worthy. She was carrying a few extra pounds and her ass had some extra cushion. Her tits were proportional around a 36D.

When she came over this night, I had her cook me dinner wearing only panties and an apron. She complied willingly. After dinner, as she was clearing the dishes, she came over by me and I reached up and grabbed her left nipple firmly between my fingers squeezing it tightly. As she winced in pain, I asked her if she thought that someone who had whored around on me could ever be faithful and obedient. She said that she could and would. I gave her a firm smack on the ass and told her she was a good little bitch. I could see by the way her face got red that I had humiliated and angered her just a little which was fine with me.

As she was in the kitchen washing the dishes, the doorbell rang. I got up, already knowing who was there, and let in Tracy. She was a friend of mine that Terri had also gotten to know over the years. Tracy had a definite wild side and liked sex of any kind. I had talked to her many times about her sex life and found her most interesting. Earlier that day, I called her and told her what I had in mind. She readily agreed to my plan.

I told Terri to come see who it was. Since she was still just in an apron and panties she tried to just stick her head around the corner and hide her body. I said, get your ass out here and say hello to our guest, slut. Terri bowed her head in shame and came out to greet and hug Tracy.

As Tracy and I sat down, I told Terri to get us some drinks. As she turned to leave, I saw Tracy staring at her pink panty covered ass. When she returned with the drinks I told her to put in a porno movie for us all to watch. After she started the flick, I motioned for her to sit next to me, while Tracy sat on my other side. A few minutes into the movie I started to rub Terri ‘s pussy through her panties, then abruptly stopped. This wasn ‘t lost on Tracy, who saw the whole thing. A little later, I told Terri to take off her apron. She looked at me with a pleading eye, but when I glared back at her, she removed the apron exposing her big tits to Tracy and I. Terri had always been a little envious of Tracy. Tracy was absolutely gorgeous, and Terri couldn’t match up physically. But her tits were bigger than Tracy and in spite of her unease, her rock hard nipples stood out like marbles.

After a few more minutes of watching the two guys on the screen getting sucked and fucked by the one blonde, I tapped Tracy on the leg. It was time. Still fully dressed she reached a hand down to her pussy, and started rubbing it and said damn am I getting wet and horny what about you Terri? Terri just looked at her playing with herself and didn’t answer. Again I grabbed her nipple roughly and said answer our guest slut!

She agreed that she was also horny. Tracy said it was too bad that I only had one dick and there were two horny women there to satisfy. I said that we should be able to figure out some way of keeping this fair. Tracy then said, but I would be uncomfortable if she could see me fucking you. I assured her that wouldn’t be a problem.

I led them both into the bedroom. I took out two scarves and told them they would each put one on as a blindfold and then get completely undressed. Terri complied. As was our plan, Tracy didn’t put on the blindfold, but did get naked. She had a dynamite body, long slim legs, a tight small ass, and small firm tits that just begged to be licked that would come in time. Even though Terri and I had done some interesting things sexually when we were together, she always maintained that she would never have any sort of lesbian encounter. That’s what she thought.

After Terri was blindfolded, I told them to both lay down on the bed. I said that I was going to ask them a series of questions, and when I got all the responses I wanted, someone was going to get a good fucking. All they had to do was raise a hand if they would agree to my wish. I started out simple asking who wanted a hard dick inside them. Terri raised her hand and Tracy nodded. Who was willing to suck my cock first. Again, a hand and a nod. Who was willing to let me shoot off all over their face and tits. Both again agreed. Who was willing to let the other lick my cum off their face and tits. Terri, hesitated but eventually raised a tentative hand, while Tracy gave an enthusiastic nod. Who was willing to lick my cum off the other. No hand from Terri another nod from Tracy. I stuck a finger into each girls cunt and sloshed it around in their hot wet boxes. I pulled my finger out of Tracy and took a taste and told her how good her pussy tasted. Then I pulled my other finger out of Terri ‘s cunt and put it into Tracy ‘s mouth, and again said how good it tasted, as Tracy nodded her concurrence. I asked if they wanted to taste their own pussy juice, and got affirmatives from both. So I again put my fingers in their hot pussies, and after getting them nice and wet, put my finger soaked in Tracy ‘s cum into Terri ‘s mouth, and vise-versa.

By now I was so hard I thought I ‘d cum right there, so I got out of my clothes and told them it was time to get serious. I got down between Terri ‘s legs and started to lick her pussy lips and tickle her clit. She began to moan and squirm. After a few minutes, I moved over and gave Tracy the same treatment. Then I asked Terri if she wanted some more, to which she greedily said yes. But instead of me, Tracy got down between her legs and stated to lap at her fat pussy. Within a minute or two she reached her hands down and realized that it wasn ‘t me there, but she was enjoying it too much to stop her. I told Terri that while she was getting a good cunt lapping I was going to be fucking Tracy, so she better just lay back and enjoy.

Tracy was there on her hand and knees eating away at Terri ‘s hot box as I got behind her upturned ass and slowly slid my cock into her warm wet tight pussy. I started to inch it in as she began to thrust her hips back at me to pull me in further. All the while onguing Terri ‘s pussy. Terri was just laying on her back in her own world enjoying the moment. I could tell the first time Tracy made her come as she thrashed all over screaming for her to keep eating her pussy.

As I burried my cock in Tracy’s tight cunt I began ramming into her for all I was worth. She was incredible. The harder I thrust the more she seemed to like it. I put one hand on her ass, and slid my thumb into her tight little asshole, as she moaned her approval.

Then after she got Terri off a second time, I couldn’t hold it any longer and flooded Tracys pussy with cum. I kept thrusting till I felt like every drop of cum in me was now deep inside her awesome cunt. As I pulled out with a pop, I could see a little of our combined cum dribble down her leg, but she was still tongue deep in Terri ‘s cunt. I put my still hard cock on Terri ‘s lips and told her to lick it clean. She opened her mouth and began to lick Tracy ‘s pussy juice and my cum off my cock. I allowed her to keep this up for a while after it was clean, just so I could watch Tracy bring her to what must have been her third orgasm. I asked Terri if she was ready to be fucked, and she quickly said, oh yes, I want that big dick inside of me sooo badly I told her that if she wanted my cock, she would have to earn it. Once again, she said that she would do whatever I wanted. On cue, Tracy got up from between her legs, and with Terri ‘s cunt juice dripping from her chin kissed her full on the lips, and put her tongue deep in Terri ‘s mouth. I told Terri that Tracy was loosing all my cum, and would make a mess if it wasn ‘t cleaned up. Tracy, straddled her face and slowly lowered her dripping cunt onto Terri ‘s mouth. As a drop of our combined cum hit her lips Terri opened her mouth and tentatively began to lick our juices out of Tracy ‘s pussy.

While this was going on I got down and put my cock into Terri ‘s pussy in one quick move causing her to gasp at the suddenness of it. Tracy was facing me with her ass over Terri ‘s nose, so that she could watch me fucking Terri, while she began to pull hard on Terri’s nipples. Terri gave no signs of being uncomfortable eating pussy, she was diving in like an old pro. I pounded her cunt for all I was worth while I watched Tracy rub her cunt up and down Terris mouth and face forcing her to occasionally lick her ass instead.

Finally when I could take no more, I shot another load deep inside her pussy and kept fucking her till I had no more energy. We all rolled over on to the bed and fell asleep. She had passed the first test.

Second Night

About a month after the night with Tracy, it was time for the second test. It had been a good month, I was getting all the sex I wanted from Terri, with no complaints. And even though she loved lots of dick, folks that I knew around town said they hadn’t seen her out whoring anymore. Maybe she was changing. We’d see.

That night, my friend Rob was supposed to come over and play cards with Terri and I. He did this from time to time, just to get away from his wife. She was a petite, hot little piece of ass, but she was a stone cold bitch. So from time to time he liked a night away from her. Again, he knew what was to come this night, as was willing and ready. We played some three handed poker for a while. Just nickel ante stuff. Terri was sitting between Rob and I. I had instructed her to wear a fairly short dress and no underwear, just in case I wanted a quick piece of ass during the night.

I got up to go to the bathroom, and as the door to the bathroom closed(I was in the hallway watching the whole thing), Rob moved in on cue. He put his hand on her thigh and told her how hot she looked. She thanked him and made no move to remove his hand. He then told her how his wife was withholding sex from him for an argument and how much he had always wanted to get Terri between the sheets. As he was saying this he was moving his hand up her thigh, under her dress. She parted her legs for him to have easier access. He leaned over and kissed her as his hand reached the wetness of her cunt. She put an arm around his neck and a hand on his bulging crotch.

He put a finger into her pussy and began to finger fuck her right there at the table. She proved that she couldn ‘t be trusted that made everything else easier. I stood there and watched as he continued to dip his finger into her wet pussy, while she rubbed his cock through his pants. They kissed while he used his other hand to grab and rub her big tits.

After a while, I went down the hall and pretended to be done in the bathroom and walked out. By the time I got out there they were sitting as I had left them, although a little bit flushed. I asked what they’d been doing while I was gone, and Terri said they were just talking. Now she ‘d lied to me again. If she’d just been honest she could have fucked Rob and still stayed together, but she had to lie.

So we continued to play cards for a while longer. After another hour, we went to the living room and began watching TV, Terri was seated on the couch between Rob and I. After a little TV and a few more drinks, I told Terri that I had a surprise for her, but I would need Rob ‘s help to carry it in. She always loved surprises. I told her to close her eyes and not peek until I told her to. If she looked early, the surprise would be taken back to the store. She complied.

Rob and I got up and went toward the bedroom. We quietly got out of our clothes, and since we both knew what was about to happen, our rock hard cocks, sprung toward the sky. I asked if he was ready, and he grinned and nodded his eagerness. We walked into the living room and stood on either side of Terri holding our dicks straight toward her. I told her to lean forward, until our cocks were within inches of her face. Then I told her that she could open up her eyes. As quickly as she realized that there were two hard cocks staring her in the face, she drew back her head a few inches. I told her it was OK and that her honesty and faithfulness was about to be rewarded. She reached a hand out to each cock, and began to lightly stroke each of us. Then she alternated sucking each of us into her hot mouth. After a few minutes of this, we stood her up and began kissing and fondling her body, four hands and two set of lips carressing her whole body had her on the verge of her first orgasm (assuming she didn’t have one while Rob finger fucked her earlier). In one quick move, I pulled the zipper to her dress all the way down and her dress came off, so she was as naked as we were. Again we resumed rubbing her whole body, and she jerked slowly on our cocks.

I told her we wanted to play a game of quarter with her. She asked what it was. I told her to get down on her hands and knees, which she quickly did. Then I told her the only rules. She was the quarter. I got in front of her and told her that I got heads and pulled her mouth onto my dick. Then as Rob entered her pussy from behind I said he had tails. And after a while we would flip her and switch. As Rob pounded her cunt, she began moaning into my cock as she sucked its length feverishly. After a few minutes of this I pulled her head back by her hair and yelled flip. Rob pulled out of her all at once and I told her to lay on her back with her head toward Rob. As she complied, Rob stuck his cock wet with her juices into her mouth and I began to fuck her swollen pussy. After a few more minutes of this, we again flipped her to the original position.

By now I was finding it hard to maintain, and Rob must have been pretty close to the edge too. I saw him slap her ass hard and then ram his cock into her with all the force he could muster as he came deep inside her pussy. With that sight, I grabbed the back of her hair, and thrust her mouth around my cock till it was buried in her throat and shot my load.

After we both finished spewing our sperm into her, we told her to flip again. As she sucked Rob back to life, I fingered her clit just to make sure she was horny as could be. After she had yet another orgasm, I let my hand trace down her pussy, till it was wet with Rob and Terri ‘s combined juices. As I let my finger coat with their cum,I slowly moved it down toward her ass, and inserted it into her tight ass while more of his cum began to flow out of her. The thought of what was yet to come and watching her suck Rob ‘s again hard cock, was enough to get me hard again.

I told Terri to lay on her side and I got behind her while she continued to slurp his dick. Slowly I began to inch my cock into her tight ass, and I could here from her grunts that it hurt and felt good all at the same time. As I got all of my dick shoved up her ass, Rob repositioned himself and put his dick again into her gaping pussy. It was a wild sensation. I could feel his cock rubbing against the wall of her pussy and my dick. As we fucked her in rhythm, our balls would slap together causing her to moan even louder. We gradually began to increase the speed of our pounding until we were fucking her with all the speed we could manage. Within a few more minutes, I could feel myself building up to orgasm. With one final thrust, I shot hot cum up her ass. Rob kept up his pace for a few more seconds before also shooting his second load of cum into her whoring pussy. She had failed the second test, but still brought us pleasure.

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Final Night

Every year I have a halloween costume party. I get friends to come over in some of the most inventive costumes I’ve ever seen. This year I was going to give them a treat to thank them for showing up. My specialty was the jungle juice I mixed up. It was guaranteed to pack a punch, and a few drinks was enough to get many people hammered.

So I was dressed as a priest, and I had Terri dress as a harem girl. The outfit left little to the imagination. Even with the layers of light material flowing over her body, her large tits jiggled and swayed with every step, and the full patch of her pubic hair was unmistakable. Our guests started to arrive with assorted costumes. Everything from just your basic toga, to very detailed and intricate outfits. The evening was going along well.

As the night wore on, I noticed Terri getting a lot of looks for her outfit. Looks of excitement from the guys, and a few less endearing glances from some of the women. The bulk of the night went on as normal. Lots of music, talking, jokes and of course, drinking. Around midnight, you could start to see a lot of the couple groping each other and getting themselves worked up. Soon they would be leaving to find somewhere to go and fuck. That would leave the die- hard partiers behind. The people who felt it was disrespectful to leave a party while there was any alcohol left.

As the couples departed, we got down to a group of 14.

Terri, and two other women, me and ten other guys. It was time for the entertainment portion of the night. I turned down the music and got everyone ‘s attention.

I told them that as a special gift this year, Terri was going to do the dance of the 7 veils for us. This brought forth a cheer from the guys, and a laugh from the women. Terri looked at me, her face flushed red, but also a gleam in her eye that told me she would follow through. I whispered in her ear that she was to loose all 7 veils before she was done. She reminded me that that would leave her totally naked. I smacked her on her large ass and told her it was time to begin.

I restarted some appropriate music, and with all the guys cheering, she began to shimmy and shake her body while slowly removing a veil. Then came the second, and the cheers grew. Then the third. With each veil, came a louder cheer, and a broader smile on her face. She was really getting into it now. By the fifth veil, one of the two women decided it was time for her to leave. The other woman stayed and enjoyed the rest of the show with us. Six veils gone, and the only thing between Terri and us was a whisper thin piece of fabric covering her waist and thighs. Some of the guys were obviously sporting major hard-ons. As the last veil hit the floor they all let out a holler that I thought would bring down the roof. Everyone began to applaud as Terri stood there naked, drunk, and obviously unsure of what to do next. I moved toward her and told the group that for the rest of the night, she was going to be our genie. She would grant any wish we wanted, without hesitation, or reservation. And to prove the point I told her that my first wish was for her to suck my cock. She dropped to her knees and reaching into my costume pulled out my dick and began to suck me right there in front of the group.

The group watched as she expertly sucked in the length of my cock, and then slid it out again. Then she began pumping my shaft with one hand while bobbing her head on my dick. I looked around to see a few cocks out in the open, and the other female, Sharon was openly rubbing her own crotch. But no one moved to join, they seemed content to watch. As I got to the point that I could feel myself getting close I pulled her head back by her hair and shot my load into her open mouth and on her face. This again brought a cheer from the crowd.

I told Terri to lie down on her back, while the guys lined up to take their turn at her. Sharon asked about her, and I told her that she could help the guys recover after they had come on or in Terri. It wasn’t quite what she had hoped for, but by now she knew that this was Terri ‘s night to perform. One of the guys offered to fuck Sharon while he waited his turn for Terri, and that seemed to satisfy her growing lust.

So with Terri on her back, one guys quickly rammed himself full inside her pussy, while a second guy sitting above her head, fucked her mouth with his cock, and two others sat on either side of her to play with her big tits while she jerked them off. As soon as one person came, another was there to replace him. I saw Sharon sucking on dicks covered in come to get them hard for the next trip back to Terri. She laid there sucking fucking and jerking off one after another after another. And judging from the tell-tale moaning, she was enjoying herself. Before long, her front was covered in come. Her tits had globs covering them, while her face and hair fairly oozed with it. And there was a big pool of come running out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass.

After all 11 of us had come on or in her at least once, I told her to get on her hands and knees. Once there, I put my cock into her gaping cunt to coat it with cum, and then sunk it deep into her ass in one stroke. As I fucked her ass, one of the guys again got in front of her and lifted her head onto his cock as it disappeared into her mouth. Since she wasn ‘t really fond of being fucked in the ass, it was incredibly tight on my dick, and didn’t take long before I let loose with another load of sperm deep within her bowels. As soon as I pulled from her, another guy took my place. Since we were now just fucking her two at a time, Sharon was getting a little more attention. But I cautioned the guys to save their come for Terri. After all it was her night. Some of the guys came in her ass as I had, some shot off on her ass and back, while others continued to fuck her well stretched pussy.

I laid back and had Sharon give me a blowjob while I watched guy after guy mount and fuck Terri. I couldn ‘t even begin to count the number of times a cock went into some hole of hers. Soon the cum was running down her thighs, and forming little puddles behind her knees.

As the last of the guys fucked her for their final time and pulled out, Terri fell onto the floor in a heap, exhausted and sore. The guys and Sharon got dressed and left Terri and I there alone. They all commented that it was the best party I had ever thrown. I looked at Terri there on the floor covered virtually from head to toe in cum and asked her how she liked the night. She said it was fun but she was sore. I told her that her night was not yet over. I made her suck my cock back to full erection and then turned her around to fuck her ass one more time. I rammed my cock into her sore ass with all the force I could muster. I was trying to punish her one last time, and from her facial expressions I could see she was in some pain. As I came and pulled out of her, I told her to get her clothes on and leave.

With her face covered in sweat and cum she asked if she could take a shower first. I told her that she had failed the test by fucking with Rob while I was in the bathroom, and I was through with her now. With tears rolling down her face, she left and never again came back. It was a cruel thing to do, but at that time in my life, I wanted to get even for the hurt that she had caused me. But I must say, no one before or since has ever been so willing to please and to put on such a show for me.

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Three on a Bed »

My wife is the type that could be called almost prudish in her sexual desires.

When we met she was still a virgin, so everything she’s learned about sex has been with me. I’ve tried to get her to loosen up, but it’s been a long and tough process. She believed that sex was just a little foreplay and then intercourse. And no matter how much I tried to get her to loosen up, she always resisted.

We had been married 10 years before I finally convinced her to give me the occasional blowjob. She thought it was disgusting, but finally relented when I convinced her how much I really wanted it. The thing is, she’s really great at it. She sucks a cock like she was brought up on it. It was definitely a hidden talent that I was glad I finally unlocked. Now on special occasions, I could get a blowjob. But I wasn’t satisfied with that. Like any guy, I wanted more.

For our 12th anniversary, I put together an elaborate plan to get her to try something a little different. It took me nearly a month to plan, and it was very risky, but the possible reward was worth it. If things backfired, I’d surely piss off my wife on our anniversary and wind up divorced. But if things went well, our sex life would change forever.

As our day approached, she asked what I wanted for a gift. I held her close and told her that I wanted her to be my little slut for one night. When she asked what I meant, I told her that I wanted her to dress the way I said and do what I wanted for one night. Initially, she said no, but eventually gave in.

So on the appointed night, I came home with a single red rose, and gave her a long deep kiss, while grabbing a hand full of her firm round ass. I told her I was taking her out to dinner, and that we were going to dress up. As we went to the bedroom to get ready, I pulled out a short tight dress for her to put on. She’d worn it before, and even though it was more revealing than she liked, she resigned herself to wearing it to live up to her promise to me.

As she reached for her pantie drawer, I told her no panties this night. She balked at that idea, but when I reminded her of her promise, she relented. Dinner was uneventful. We went to a nice restaurant and had a good meal. The fact that she was sitting there with her pussy bare under her short dress drove me nuts, and I guess she thought that was all I was after.

When we got home, I got out another bottle of champagne to go with the one we drank with dinner. I lit a candle and we sat on the couch sipping the champagne and necking. I started to rub her round tits till her nipples got hard. My hands were now exploring her body, and as I reached her bare pussy, the wetness became very apparent to me. I suggested that we go to the bedroom to continue. So we took the candle with us and went up to the bedroom. We quickly shed our clothes and began to explore each other with our hands while passionately kissing. I was so horny I could barely stand it, and I could tell by my wet fingers that the foreplay and champagne was having a similar effect on her.

I whispered in her ear that I would really like a blow job. She told me that she figured when I said that she had to do what I wanted, that I had a blowjob in mind. I told her that I wanted her to get on all fours at the end of the bed while I layed in front of her. She complied and soon was giving some excellent head. I held her head as she bobbed up and down on my hard cock. I asked her if she was horny, and of course she mumbled a yes. I said that it was too bad that I couldn’t fuck her wet cunt at the same time she was sucking my cock. She tried to nod her agreement while not removing my cock from her mouth. I told her to spread her legs a little wider and imagine a hard dick entering her wet pussy. After a little coaxing she complied. She seemed to be getting into the fantasy as she was rocking her hips while sucking my dick.

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Then, just as I had planned, my friend Jon snuck out of our closet, naked with a raging hard-on in his hand. As he crept up behind my wife I asked her if she was still imagining that hard cock pounding her tight pussy, and she moaned her yes. I grabbed her head a little tighter and fucked her face. At the same time Jon grabbed her hips and plunged his dick into her dripping cunt in one swift movement. She struggled for a second, trying to understand what was happening, but the combination of the position she was in, the champagne she had consumed and the ecstasy she was feeling, she soon resigned herself to her predicament.

As Jon began to pound her hot little box, she responded by sucking harder on my cock. The sight of another man fucking my wife while she swallowed my dick was driving me to the brink in a big hurry. In no time I was shooting a huge load of cum into my darling wife’s mouth. She nearly gagged on it as she pulled away to let some of it splash on her face and in her hair.

As my cock stopped spurting, she tried to look behind her to see who it was inside her. Again I grabbed her face and told her no. She was not to know who her mystery fuck was. In fact, I found a scarf and tied it around her eyes to keep her from seeing him. Soon I could hear that she was reaching an earth shattering orgasm. As she bucked and moaned, Jon sped up his assault on her cunt and soon jammed his cock deep in her, depositing his cum within her pussy. This sight had the desired effect of getting me hard again. I told her to turn around on the bed, and when she did, Jon grabbed her head and placed his wet semi-hard cock at her lips. She surprised me by not hesitating to take him into her mouth and bathed his cock with her tongue.

As I kneeled behind her I could make out their combined juices running down her thighs, and slipped my dick into her soaking wet snatch. The feeling of her pussy filled with his cum was different to say the least. I began fucking her for all I was worth. My balls were slapping against her clit with each stroke.

I wet my finger with the cum that was oozing out of her hole, and began to lube up her tight virgin ass. Her only response was to moan even louder than she had been. While I continued to ram my cock into her hot pussy, I slowly inserted a finger into her tight ass. It was kind of weird feeling. I could feel my cock with my finger and the other way around. She made no move to stop me as I fingered her ass while pounding her cunt, while she sucked Jons dick like a pro.

She had her second and third orgasms before each of us came for the second time. She collapsed on the bed spent and sore. Jon quietly left, and I wrapped my arms around her and thanked her for a great anniversary as we drifted off to sleep.

The next morning she somewhat embarrassed asked me who the other person was. To this day I haven’t answered her question. That one secret frightens her and excites her all at the same time…and that’s the way it’s going to stay.

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Football Fun »

Being in the military, I’ve met friends from all over and we often get into discussions about which football team is the best. My good friend Rick is a die-hard Chicago Bears fan and I’m a hard-core Oakland Raiders fan. We often give each other a hard time about how well our teams played that week. This progressed until we began putting a bet on each season. The guy whose team had the worse record had to buy $50 worth of fan merchandise for the winner. For the last couple of years my Raiders, while not playing championship ball, were at least outplaying the Bears. This had earned me a lot of stuff, as well as bragging rights. At the end of last season, I was over at his house, harassing him about another losing season while we drank and joked. His wife, also a Bears fan was getting a little tipsy and said that next year would be different; her team would win. I asked her if she was looking to lose a bet along with her husband. She said she’d love to earn some free Bears stuff.

Joking with her, I said that her team sucked so bad that I already had all the Raiders stuff that was made, but that if she was interested we could make the bet a little more interesting. When she asked what I meant, I told her that if I won, she would have to wear nothing but Raiders stuff one night, and do whatever I said for that night. She thought about it for a minute and said she agreed if it was OK with Rick. He smiled and said it was fine with him. The bet was on.

Fortunately, that was the season that the Raiders decided to show the league they knew how to play ball, while the Bears kept up their recent mediocre play. As the season wore down, I started getting everything together that I needed and went over to their house to collect my prize

Rick’s wife Sandy is a petite little brunette with a dynamite little body. I’d always lusted after her and often envied Rick, but tonight I was going to do more than lust after her. After exchanging pleasantries, I reminded Sandy that tonight was the night she had to pay up her bet. She tried to get out of it by claiming that she was drunk that night and therefore didn’t have to pay up. Rick surprised me by stepping in and telling her that a bet is a bet and has to be paid, no matter what. She relented, but asked if we could sit and have a couple of drinks first.

As we each finished our second drink, I told her it was time to go get dressed. She asked what I wanted her to put on. I told her that I’d accompany her to the bedroom to help her get dressed and surprise Rick. He just grinned and told her to get on with it.

As we got into the bedroom, I opened the gym bag I brought with me and told her to get undressed. As she slowly took off her shirt and pants, I couldn’t help but admire her firm flat tummy and small shapely ass. She stood there in her g-string panties and bra waiting for me to give her some clothes. I told her to get completely naked. After a momentary pause, she complied. Standing there with her tiny tits staring me in the face and that small patch of curly pubic hair over her pussy was nearly driving me nuts, but it was a long night, and I had a plan all worked out.

I pulled a black g-string, boxers, t-shirt, socks and complete sweat set (all with Raiders logos on them) out of the bag and told her to wear as little or much as she was comfortable wearing. She started to reach for it all when I said, but first, we need a little ornamentation. I pulled a pack of temporary tattoos out of the bag and told her that she needed to be a complete Raiders fan for the night.

First I applied a small tattoo to each of her tits. As I started to rub them on, her nipples got very hard and so did I. Then I told her to get on all fours, and placed two larger tattoos on her magnificent ass cheeks. My hands were shaking as I applied them. I was no longer sure I could control myself, but somehow managed it.

Now properly adorned, I told her to get dressed and come out so we could see her. I left her standing there looking a little relieved and surprised. I told Rick what had happened so far and what I wanted to see happen the rest of the night. He said that plan was fine with him, and he would do his part to help.

Minutes later Sandy came out covered from head to toe in black Raiders attire. After some good-natured ribbing, I told her to get us all a round of drinks while we watched some TV. After a few more drinks, we put on some porn videos that Rick bought. Of course this got all three of us hotter. Rick told Sandy that he was tired of seeing her with so much on and asked her to take off her top. She smiled and seductively started to remove her sweatshirt. But to Rick’s dismay, she had the T-shirt on underneath. But the film, alcohol, and everything had her nipples poking through the shirt. For someone with such small tits, her nipples were pretty large.

I then told her to remove her pants. Again she pranced around till she dropped them to reveal her boxer shorts. Even in them, she was a sight to behold, and I wasn’t going to be able to drag this out much longer. After another drink and some more of the porn show, I told her to take off the boxers and shirt. As she complied she was left standing there in only the g-string which disappeared between her ass cheeks, revealing to Rick her “new tattoos.” He laughed at the sight of them. Sandy sat between us on the couch and we began to explore her body with our hands, rubbing her slim shapely legs, her little titties, and her very wet pussy. There was no turning back now.

I told her that she needed to accompany me back into the bedroom to continue what we had started. She asked about Rick. I told her that his team had not won, so I would be the one getting the grand prize. Rick said it was only fair, and went back to watching the film.

Once inside the bedroom, I began kissing her deeply, while grabbing two handfuls of that awesome ass of hers. After a few minutes of tongue hockey, I pulled back enough to start to remove my clothes, and told her to remove the g-string.

I laid her down on the bed and laid next to her kissing and fondling her body. My hands and lips roamed over her tattooed tits, her firm little tummy and down to her wet cunt. I could feel her excitement and rapid heartbeat as I easily slipped a finger into her tight little pussy. She began to slowly move her hips in rhythm to the finger fucking I was giving her.

After a few minutes of this I told her that tonight I was going to have her every way I wanted. She asked what I meant by that. I told her to start by giving me a blow job and she would see. I laid on my back, and she got on her hands and knees next to me and engulfed my cock in her mouth. She was fantastic at sucking a cock. She sat there with my dick sliding in and out of her lips and her ass up in the air next to my head. I was wishing I could be enjoying this tongue bath and fucking her at the same time, but that would have to wait for now. I reached over and again stuck a finger into her moist pussy and began to massage her clit. This got her sucking my cock even harder. Soon there was no holding back and I shot a huge load of cum into her mouth. She responded by drinking down every drop like she hadn’t eaten in a week. I was in heaven.

I pulled her leg over my head so that her sweet cunt was just above my face, and pulled her ass down so that I could start to dart my tongue into her juicy pussy. She continued to lick and massage my cock as I tasted the sweetness of her cunt. She began to moan softly, and then more loudly as I alternated between flicking my tongue across her clit and dipping it into her tight little hole. Soon she had my cock standing back at full attention as she ground her pussy up and down on my mouth. Within a few more minutes, she began yelling, ” Oh yessss…eat me you bastard. Eat my pussy raw!” Then I felt her whole body shake as she flooded my face with her warm wet juices. I’d never seen a woman cum so much in my life.

As her orgasm subsided, I rolled her over onto her back and pulled her legs up and bent them under till her knees were up against her chest and spread wide apart. Slowly I began to sink my dick into her hot cunt. She was so wet, but so incredibly tight that I was having trouble going slowly. After inching about half way into her steamy cunt, I sank the rest of my dick all the way into her with one thrust. She reached up to grab my ass and pull me into her with each stroke. I kissed her and roughly pulled her nipples as I pounded her little box. Having just cum a little earlier I was able to maintain the pace for a while before I felt that familiar tingling in my balls. By now she was thrashing around deep in her second orgasm, growling for me to fuck her harder, which I willingly did.

Then I took one final thrust deep into her pussy and blew another big load of cum up inside her hot cunt. We lay there for a few minutes to recover from the moment before I pulled out of her and let a trail of cum follow my semi-hard cock out and up on her well trimmed patch of pubic hair.

She told me that she enjoyed that, and I told her that she wasn’t done yet. She asked what I meant, and I told her that I’d only been in two of her holes so far.there was still one to go. She said that she’d only let Rick in her ass twice, and wasn’t sure it was such a good idea. I reminded her of the bet, and told her it was time to get my dick ready for action again. She resigned herself to her fate and got up on her hands and knees to start cleaning our combined cum from my cock. Within a few minutes I was hard and ready for action again.

She told me they had some KY in the nightstand, so I reached over and grabbed the tube. I put some on my dick and then began to spread some around her asshole. Then I put a little more on my finger and began to slide it up into her ass to make sure she was good and lubed up. As I got into position behind her upturned ass, I could see the two Raiders tattoos on her cheeks and smiled. Slowly, I started to feed my cock into her extremely tight ass. As the head popped in, I stopped to give her time to adjust, but the sensation was driving me crazy. Her ass was gripping my cock like a vise and I was loving it.

Soon I had it buried all the way into her ass, and began pumping her butt slowly. Then as she began to get into the rhythm, I speeded up. Because of the enormously tight feel and grip on my dick, it didn’t take too very long before I again shot a load deep into her ass.

As I pulled my cock out of her ass, I could see cum leaking out of both of her holes. She asked if I was through now, and I told her sort of. When she asked what I meant I told her that now she had to go out and tell Rick exactly what had happened. She got this surprised look on her face. It was almost as if she’d forgotten all about him. Then I told her that not only was she going to tell him in nasty detail what we had done, but that she was going to do the same thing for him while I watched. By now I guess she figured, what the hell, and got up to go to the bathroom and clean herself up. I told her that she was to go out cum and all and start to seduce her husband.

I walked out first and gave Rick the knowing nod. As Sandy walked out naked, with my cum running down her thigh, she walked over to Rick and gave him a big wet kiss. Then as she massaged his dick through his pants she said, ” Don’t be mad at me, but I have something that Dan is making me tell you.” Rick just sat there enjoying her touch and waiting for her to continue. “As soon as we got back there Dan took off his clothes and started feeling me all over my body. I didn’t want to cheat on you, but I was so horny, and I didn’t want to welsh on the bet.” She hesitated while she unzipped his pants and released his hard cock. “After he got me really wet by fingering me, he made me do this.” With that she lowered her lips to the head of his dick, and slowly took the whole thing into her mouth and began to give him a great blow job. He leaned back and just started to enjoy her expert mouth and tongue. Before long, he blew his load down in her mouth. I guess the combination of the porn flicks and knowing what she was going to do to him really excited him. He came so much it began to dribble out of her mouth. What was even more amazing was that he never lost his hard-on. Then she told him how I had eaten her out, and he placed her on her back and cleaned her pussy of our combined juices, helping her to two more orgasms in the process. Without her giving him instructions, he then mounted her and fucked her missionary. I’ve seen a lot of fuck flicks, but before now, had never actually watched two people fuck live right in front of me. It got me hard again for the fourth time.

Rick was pounding into her while she begged him to fuck her hard. I watched as his cock pulled almost all the way out of her tight twat and then slammed back into her. After what must have been 10 minutes, he thrust one last time and held himself deep within her. After a few moments, he pulled out and their combined cum was evident from her pussy. Rick said that he needed to rest. I told Sandy to stroke him while she told him what else had happened. She took his wet dick into her hand and began trying to pump him back to life while telling him the rest of the story. “After Dan came in my cunny, he made me lick him clean and told me he was going to fuck my ass. He was nice enough to use lube, but my ass is still sore from the pounding he gave me.” Rick was growing harder, but not there yet. While I on the other hand was hard as a rock. I told her that while Rick was recovering she could do me one more time. I got down on the floor and told her to climb on and put my dick in her dripping hole. After giving Rick a kiss she moved over to where I was and straddled my hips. Slowly, she sunk down and grabbed my cock. Then she guided me into her sloppy wet cunt. She sat straight up, fucking herself with my cock. After a couple of minutes I saw Rick moving toward us. I pulled Sandy down to my chest and held her with her tits pressed against me. Rick moved up behind her and spread her ass cheeks. She was startled for a second, but never lost her rhythm while we fucked. Slowly Rick started to enter her upturned ass. I could feel his cock as he entered her ass while I was in her pussy. I had heard that this was a really erotic experience for all three involved, and at least for me, it was true.

Rick got all of his meat into her ass and then began matching my thrusts, while Sandy began moaning and saying “Oh God, oh yes, oh please fuck my brains out!” We were only too happy to oblige. We continued our assault on her holes, me from below in her cunt and Rick from behind in her ass. The sounds and smells of sex in the room were almost overpowering. She had what must have been her 5th or 6th orgasm and screamed at the top her lungs that she was cumming. That sent Rick over the top and he came deep within her ass. That chain reaction continued with me as I once again filled her pussy with my seed. We all stayed right there with all of our combined cum leaking out of her and onto me and the floor. After a couple of minutes, we managed to pull ourselves apart and Sandy walked awkwardly toward the bathroom to clean up. Rick and I smiled and followed her in. After she was in the shower, we walked in to rub her body clean of all of our combined cum. After toweling her off, we led her to the bed and went to sleep with her in between us, all of her Raider tattoos plainly in site. That was the best bet I’ve ever made.

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The Hostages »

I think I knew what would happen from the moment we became their hostages. It was only a matter of time. My wife has such a sexy figure that I knew they wouldn’t be able to resist having her. As it happened, it was actually two whole days before anything happened. And you don’t argue with these men. Looking at the wrong end of an AK47 tends to shut you up.

You probably heard about us on the news. We were taken hostage and they held us for ten days. They took us from one of the main city streets, in broad daylight. It was a classic drive-by kidnapping. The car pulled over beside us and two armed men bundled us both into the back, then we drove off at high speed. For a while I though they were secret police and that they would let us go as soon as they realized they had just arrested two innocent tourists. But when we were blindfolded in the car so we couldn’t see where we were going, I began to realize that these guys were not on the side of the law.

They took our blindfolds off when they had got us into our prison room and had chained us. I was shackled to a radiator on one side of the room and my wife was handcuffed to a big iron bed on the other side. She could lie on the bed, or sit on it. I had a mattress to lie on. In the center of the room was a plain wooden table and two chairs.

Our guards were all Arabs, or Arabic looking anyway. The two we saw the most were Sherif and Ahmed. Sherif was tall, about 30 I suppose, and grinned a lot. He spoke reasonably good English, but with a strong accent. Ahmed was younger, maybe 25 or so, very muscular, and spoke only Arabic. Sherif was the boss man: Ahmed did as he was told.

The food was, amazingly, very good. There seemed to be a top class restaurant nearby and they were bringing food in for us. Then they would unchain my wife and invite her to sit at the table to eat. I was not given this privilege and ate my meals from a plate on the floor.

The toilet was at the end of the corridor. If we asked, they would take us there. They would let us close the door. Overall, we really weren’t treated too bad. But in the back of my mind I had the feeling that sexual temptation would get the better of them, sooner or later. While we had been tourists I had seen the local Arabs looking at Julie, my blonde wife, and the look in their eyes said it all. A man in a shop had fondled her backside. Another had made me an offer for a night with her. Actually it was a pretty good offer and Julie had said later than I was a fool not to accept!

What excites them is obvious. Julie is 31, 5ft 10″ tall and has a full and curvy figure. Her legs look as if they go up to her armpits and she can’t help wriggling her backside as she walks. To top it all off, she has a wonderful pair of breasts which positively bounce as she moves. Before we were married she was one of the crowd I went around with, and her nickname was “sex on stilts.” Anyway the Arabs really go overboard when it comes to western blonde women. I suppose that’s because they haven’t got any and they just want to try something new.

We were abducted on a very hot day, so we were only wearing very light clothes. Julie was wearing a thin white blouse which buttoned down the front, and a light blue skirt. Of course she had underwear on, but only slip on shoes. No tights, nothing like that. You could see straight through the blouse, it was so thin. I saw Sherif staring at her from time to time, and I knew he was longing to get her clothes off.

After our evening meal on day two Julie asked to be taken to the toilet and Ahmed escorted her there and back. She came back into the room and went to the iron bedstead, expecting to be chained up again. But Sherif, who was sitting at the table with the handcuffs, didn’t make a move. Instead he put down his newspaper and, looking first at Julie, he then turned to me.

“Your wife Julie, nice lady, very pretty” he said.

I nodded. This was it. This was the warm up. I could feel my heart thumping. Sherif grinned at me. “I think you lucky man,” he went on. “Have nice sexy wife. She pretty good, eh?”

I pulled a face, pretending I didn’t understand what he was getting at. He laughed at my pretended innocence. “You know,” he said “Good at jig-a-jig!” He winked and poked a finger through a loop he made between thumb and forefinger of the other hand. “Like this!” he said. I shrugged and still said nothing.

“She have nice breasts John, big eh? You like play with those? And down here..” he rubbed his crotch “Nice too I think, tight for man going in there. She move around plenty when you have her John, do dance for you?” I didn’t know what to do. Chained to a radiator, there wasn’t a lot I could do. She was completely at their mercy. I just glared at Sherif, hoping he wouldn’t go any further.

“I think good idea we take look at Julie, get her to take off some clothes” he said.

“Julie,” he said slowly, turning and looking at her, a leering smile on his face. “Come here plis.”

“Just leave her alone, you animal,” I growled as fiercely as possible, getting to my feet. My chain clanked on the radiator, bringing me up short. He grinned at me. “You, John,” he said, “You shut up. You are guest here. You behave yourself. Just sit and watch. I not hurt your wife.” With that he produced a wicked hunting knife from his belt and placed it on the table. “If you give trouble” he added “I cut you to pieces, understand?” He would too. There really wasn’t a damn thing I could do. I sat down again, hoping that Julie would have some idea to fend him off. For a moment I thought it might just be a bit of fun.

Julie didn’t make a move. She just sat on the bed and looked at him.

“Come Julie,” said Sherif. “Come over here. I not hurt you.”

“I don’t want to,” she replied.

“Julie, c’mon, don’t make big trouble. Come stand here,” said Sherif, smiling.

Julie stood up slowly. She hesitated for a moment, then she went over to him. She stood a few feet from him, her arms at her sides, saying nothing, resigned to her fate.

Sherif picked up the hunting knife and pointed it at her thin blouse. “Now then Julie, take off,” he said quietly “and show us.” Julie didn’t move. “Julie,” said Sherif. “You have nice body. Me and my friend want to see. Now take off shirt, don’t make trouble OK.” Julie remained motionless. “Julie,” growled Sherif, warningly. Then he leant forward with the hunting knife in his hand and, with a twist of his wrist, sent one of the buttons flying across the room. For a moment she didn’t react. Then she slowly undid the buttons down the front of her blouse and peeled it off, tossing it to one side. She stood in bra and skirt, looking at him, completely expressionless. “Good lady,” he said, grinning. “Now take off this,” he said, indicating her bra with the point of the knife. “Show us your big breasts.” Again she hesitated. “Take off Julie!” said Sherif. It was an order.

She still didn’t move for a moment or two. Then she calmly reached up behind her back and released the clip. Her full breasts dropped slightly as she brought the straps round to her chest. Then she took off the cups and they swung free. She shrugged off the shoulder straps and threw the bra to join her blouse. Her nipples were erect, like two small pink corks.

Sherif put down the knife and got to his feet. He walked right round her. Then he stood in front of her. “Julie, you are very beautiful. Now you show us,” he said. “Show us everything.”

Julie looked quickly at me, almost as if seeking my approval. She knew she had no choice. She unzipped the side of her skirt and dropped it to the floor. Now she had only her small skimpy pair of pants. You could see the shadow of her pubic bush through them. She glanced at me briefly, then she hooked her fingers into the waistband and drew them down, stepping gracefully out of them. She tossed them onto the pile of her clothes on the floor. She drew herself up to her full height and just stood there, completely naked, hands to her sides, waiting for Sherif’s next move. I swear I saw her smile slightly. She didn’t try to cover herself. She looked proud, magnificent, and very sexy.

Sherif walked round her, looking at her with pure lust in his eyes. He said something to Ahmed in Arabic. They laughed. Ahmed was sitting at the table and I could see his hand on his crotch, his fingers working. He wanted her. Sherif stood in front of her. “Julie, you have beautiful body, very nice breasts,” he said. He reached out and cupped them, one in each hand, feeling their weight. Julie just stood, motionless, submitting totally to his fondling. Sherif knew what to do to get a reaction. He took her nipples in his fingers and rolled them gently. Julie’s eyes half closed and I saw a shudder go through her body. Then he let go of one nipple and dropped his hand to her bush. He rubbed his hand up and down her hair. “I think you nice here too,” he said. “Nice and tight for big cock.” Julie shuddered again and closed her eyes. Now it was certain that she was going to be fucked. “You like big cock Julie?” he continued, taunting her as he rubbed her bush. “I have big cock Julie, maybe you like to see?”

Sherif then turned to me, unbuckling his leather trouser belt. “Now John,” he said, smiling. “You see me. I have big cock, very stiff, good for fucking ladies. You take good look at me, John, then we find out if your wife good at jig-a-jig John.” He dropped his trousers, stepped out of them, then took off his shirt. “Now then John,” he said, dropping his underpants. “What you think? Big enough for your wife? Your wife, she like this, I think.” He was gripping his cock and smiling at me. “You as big as me, John?” He let go, leaving his erection proudly sticking out towards me.

I said nothing. I wasn’t as big as him, no way. His cock was thick and hard, like a rigid black pole with veined ribs. It curved back towards his stomach slightly. He laughed at me. “I give your wife very good jig-a-jig John, long time, then maybe give her baby. What you think John, good idea, I give Julie nice Arab baby with this?” He pulled his cock down and let it go. It sprang up and slapped against his stomach, then remained waving about in front of him. He looked at the expression on my face and laughed again, and Ahmed joined in, even though he couldn’t have known what the hell Sherif had been saying to me. He was taunting me, standing there, displaying his erection. Then he turned away and went to Julie. He stood in front of her now, his hands on his hips, proudly displaying his stiff cock.

I didn’t want Sherif to see, but my own cock was stiffening at the sight of the two of them stark naked in front of me, about to have sex.

“What you think Julie?” he said “Good, eh? My cock big enough for you?” Julie still said nothing. She just stood there. But I could see that she was looking at Sherif’s erection. Then Sherif took a pace forward, still with his hands on his hips. Now his cock was almost touching her stomach. He took her hand and pulled it to his erection. “Here,” he said. “Feel how hard and big.” I suppose it was an automatic reaction, but I saw her fingers wrap round the shaft. “Oh,” said Sherif. “You like then? Is good for you? Maybe you like in here Julie?” He brushed his hand over her pubic hair, then cupped his hand over her sex. I could see his fingers disappearing between her legs, seeking her lips. Then he brought his other hand up and cupped her breast, running his thumb over the nipple. Julie gasped as his fingers found her spot. Her eyes half closed and I noticed her legs trembling. Her legs opened slightly, letting Sherif’s fingers work on her.

Everything was beginning to happen naturally now. Julie was losing her self control. As Sherif fondled her breast and her vagina, she began to stroke his cock, her hand moving up and down on his shaft

My own cock was rock hard now. It felt surreal, watching my wife, stark naked, stroking Sherif’s huge black cock. She had her eyes completely closed now but her hand continued to stroke him expertly. Now that I was aroused, I wanted to see them doing it. It would be like watching a porno movie, with my wife as the star. My emotions made me feel guilty but my heart was pounding. I wanted to see that black cock thrusting into her, penetrating deep into her, then a gush of sperm. I wanted to see her thrashing about, impaled on Sherif’s erection. She was behaving like a slut now. She deserved a good fucking.

Sherif took her by the hand. “Come,” he said “Stand here so John can see you do nice things.” He pulled her across the room until she was standing sideways to me, just far enough away so that I couldn’t reach her. Sherif stood in front of her, also sideways to me. “Now then John,” he said. “You tell me, Julie good with mouth eh? Make me special hard, ready to give her good fucking?. What you think John?”

“For God’s sake,” I said. “Leave her alone, she doesn’t want this, it’s a bad thing you do.”

“I think you wrong, John” said Sherif. “I think your wife, she want big cock, she want good fucking from big man. What you say Julie, you like big cock like mine?” He took a pace forward. His stiff cock was almost touching her stomach.

Julie was looking down. Damn her, she was staring at his hard shiny shaft. She seemed mesmerized by it. Then she took it in her hand again. Her long fingers wrapped round it and she pumped him gently. Sherif grinned at me.

“You see,” he said. “Julie like big cock, getting me ready to give her good time. Now Julie,” he turned to her as she worked her hand up and down on him

“You go down, use mouth, show John how good you are.”

She shook her head. “No,” she said quietly. “Just this, it’s good.” Her hand slipped up and down his shaft quicker and Sherif moaned. Then he recovered his composure. He placed his hands on her shoulders and pulled downwards. Julie resisted for a moment, then dropped to her knees. Her hand was really flying now. She brought her other hand up and cupped his balls. Sherif moaned again. Then he gripped his cock in one hand, stopping her. “Now,” he said. “Take me.” He bent his cock down horizontally so that it pointed directly at her mouth. He smiled at her. She had her hands to her sides now. He pressed his cock against her lips, which parted slightly. The tip of his cock was against her teeth. She wasn’t giving in, not yet anyway. Sherif’s other hand went round to the back of her head. He entwined his fingers into her blonde hair, then pulled her head towards him. She had no choice. His cock slid into her mouth. Sherif rocked his hips back and forth and I watched his black shaft sliding ever deeper into her face. He let go of her head. Julie’s head continued to bob up and down. Now her hands came back up from her sides. With one hand she gripped the base of his cock whilst the other cradled his balls. I could see she was doing him properly now. Her cheeks were hollow as she sucked on him and she was speeding up all the time. Sherif looked at me. “See John,” he said. “Your wife very good sucker, make man very happy. What you think John, you think she like doing this? Look John, look, look.”

I was looking. My gorgeous blonde wife, giving this Arab the best blow job he’d ever had in his life. But, if the truth be known, I wanted to see him fuck her.

I wasn’t going to have to wait long. Sherif dropped to his knees. His cock pulled out of Julie’s mouth. “Now I give you big cock,” he said. He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her slowly backwards. First she sat on the floor, then she lay back. Sherif was going to have her and she knew that she couldn’t do anything to stop him. Sherif knelt between her legs. He put his hands on her knees and pushed them apart. Then he shuffled forward. Leaning over her, he took his cock in his hand and nuzzled it into her pubic hair, seeking her entrance. I saw the tip of his weapon lock into position, then he pushed. It slid slowly into her body. As he shafted her, her hips rose off the floor to meet him. With a thump he finished his first thrust. He remained poised over her, his cock firmly embedded.

“Very nice John,” he said to me. “Very hot and wet, and really tight. Now I give good fucking.”

His hips began to rise and fall. His black cock slid quickly in and out of her, pulling her labia back and forth. Sherif growled quietly as he shafted her, enjoying her body.

Now there could be no doubt that my wife was enjoying her fucking. She had brought her legs up to allow Sherif to penetrate her fully and she had her hands on his hips. Her body rocked back and forth in time with his thrusts. Her head came up and she looked down over her stomach, admiring the sight of that black cock stuck into her. Her big breasts wobbled and shook with Sherif’s impacts. She was panting quickly and making small moaning noises. Sherif was bringing her to orgasm. I couldn’t believe it.

Julie climaxed with a loud shout. Her long legs wrapped around Sherif’s body and she pulled him to her. “Aaaah!” She cried, gripping him tightly. “Ooooh! Ooooh!” Sherif slowed and stopped. “Do different thing,” he said. He pulled his wet slippery cock out of her and stood up. “Come Julie” he said, offering her his hand. She took it and got to her feet. He took her to the table, placed her hands on it, then gently pushed her down, squashing her breasts onto the rough wooden top. “We do jig-a-jig best Arab way, very nice. Good way to give lady big baby.” She just lay there obediently, waiting for his next move. I was amazed how submissive she was. She was just going to do everything he said.

He took up position behind her and wiped his cock, slippery with her juices, up and down her backside. As he did this, he used his feet to spread her legs wider apart. Her buttocks opened and I saw her brown bush and puffy pink lips, aroused and ready for more sex. He bent his shaft down and probed at her, pushing her lips open, and he sought out her clit with his fingers. Sherif’s hand went back to his cock. He got it in just the right place, then took hold of her hips. He eased himself forward and his cock pressed into her. Julie’s eyes flickered open and closed as she waited for the penetration. There was a moment’s resistance, his big penis bent slightly, then the bulbous head popped into her and the rest of his thick black shaft followed. He grunted as he slid home, and Julie, eyes half closed, gasped as she felt his full length sliding into her.

“Ees good?” Sherif enquired as he took his first full length thrust. “Ees nice?” His shiny wet shaft slid in and out of her, pulling her lips back and forth. “Ees good?” he repeated, slamming into her. Julie moaned as he stroked her. “Yes” he laughed “Ees good, eh Julie? And it get better, like thees!”

Suddenly he changed tactics, pounding into her rapidly and as hard as he could. He smacked her backside, once on each side, hard. Her body bounced back and forth on the table and she cried out. It was a cry of pleasure. Then he slowed, anxious not to ejaculate too soon.

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All this time Ahmed has just been sitting on his chair, rubbing the front of his trousers. Now Sherif spoke to him in Arabic and grinned. Ahmed replied and got to his feet. I didn’t have any doubt that he was going to have her next, when Sherif had finished with her. He began to strip off. Ahmed was younger and fitter than Sherif and he had a magnificent body. His chest and stomach were muscular and his thighs looked as if he worked out regularly. He dropped his trousers and exposed his rampant cock. I have never seen anything quite like this one. This boy was big, a real stud. His cock was fully erect, and so hard that it was bending back towards his stomach. The end was shiny, glistening, ready for sex with my wife. Naked, he stepped towards the table, and placed his hand on Julie’s head, which was turned away from him. She turned to face him. She was rocking back and forth as Sherif thrust into her. I couldn’t see her face, but I saw her hand reach out and grasp his shaft. Her fingers couldn’t close round it, it was too big. She bent it down to her mouth and it disappeared from my view. All I could see was my wife’s head jerking back and forth.. Ahmed put his hands on his hips and smiled at me in ecstasy as she gobbled him.

“John,” said Sherif, turning to me. “You like watching, I think, now you watch good, I fill her, make baby.”

He increased his pace, thumping into her backside, making the globes of her arse wobble with the impacts. His stomach slapped against her and I could see his balls swinging. His hard shiny shaft, wet with her lubrication, whipped in and out of her. Julie had to stop what she was doing with Ahmed, this was too good. She turned her head back and I saw that her face was flushed red and she was panting fast.

Sherif gave a shout and I saw his cock go rock hard. “Aah, aah, aah!” he cried out as his hot sperm gushed deeply into her. He continued to fuck her and sperm appeared on his cock and dripped out of my wife onto the floor. Sherif patted her backside gently and withdrew. “John,” he said, “Julie great fuck, really tight, really hot. Now Ahmed go next. He big boy, give her good ride, like horse. You look, him have cock like big horse, give your wife very nice time.” He laughed and said something in Arabic to Ahmed, indicating my wife’s wet and slippery sex.

Julie stood up and turned to face Ahmed. They stood facing each other for a few moments, admiring each other bodies. Julie was still breathing hard from her exertions with Sherif. She was looking down at his massive and erect cock, staring at it in fascination. I saw her smile wickedly at him, then she reached out and held his cock in her hand. She was aroused and in need of sex. She wanted it very much at that moment. Ahmed then sat down on the chair and held his cock upright in his hand. It was obvious what he wanted her to do. Julie didn’t hesitate. She spread her legs and straddled him. Then, raising one leg slightly to kneel on the edge of the chair, she reached down under herself and grasped him. Her fingers didn’t meet around his shaft, it was so huge. My heart thumped. She maneuvered his weapon into position, opening her sex to him. Sherif’s sperm trickled out of her and dripped onto Ahmed’s shaft. She began to ease herself down on it. It touched her entrance and the head popped inside her. Then the rest of his shaft began to slide slowly into her body. “Arrgh,” she said as his shaft penetrated deeply into her. She sat down in his lap, his cock fully embedded in her. Then she began to ease herself up and down, gently at first as she got used to his size, then more and more forcefully as he stretched her vagina. The contrast between his black cock and her white body was startling. His cock was slippery with her lubrication and blobs of Sherif’s sperm. I saw her smile at Ahmed. Now she really was enjoying herself. What had started as rape had developed into submissive sex, then pure lustful enjoyment. She thumped up and down on him faster and faster, groaning all the time. Her big breasts wobbled and shuddered as she rode him. Ahmed put his hands on them, tweaking her nipples.

Ahmed leant forward and, grasping her buttocks, he stood up, lifting her off her feet, still impaled on his cock. He said something to her, then dropped her off him. Quickly he grasped her arms and spun her round to face the table. Obediently, down she went. It was going to be another rear entry. Ahmed took up position behind Julie. As she sensed Ahmed behind her she raised her body off the table and pushed back at his crotch. She was still bent over, but now she had her hands on the very edge of the table. She wriggled her backside and spread her legs wide apart, inviting Ahmed to take her. Ahmed obliged. He took a pace forward, grabbed her hips and swung. His aim was good. His rigid shaft shot into her with a squelch, making a full penetration in one movement. Julie squealed in pleasure as she felt him plunge deep inside her. I knew by then that she had not only submitted to sex, but was also enjoying what came naturally, mating with these two big men. So I was not surprised to see her taking the lead now, swinging her body back and forth, trying to milk Ahmed’s cock of it’s sperm. Her big breasts swung underneath her, and she moaned, her eyes closed.

Sherif was standing there, watching the show. His cock had gone soft and it drooped, still wet with sex lubrication and semen. “Is good to see, yes?” he said “Your wife enjoying herself? She having nice time with Ahmed, eh John? Maybe she have Ahmed baby, he come in her lots and lots I think.”

I found myself nodding, fascinated by the crude sexual action in front of me. My own cock was still erect in my trousers and I had a hand unobtrusively on it where it couldn’t be seen. I could feel my sperm rising, generated by the superb pornographic performance of Ahmed and my wife. They were going so well together now, a perfect sex act partnership. His hard shaft was running it’s full length in and out of her wet sex, dragging her lips back and forth and exciting her clitoris. The noise of them mating was amazing; wet sucking and slurping noises coming from my wife’s sex. Julie was now in another world, fully aroused and on her way to a massive orgasm. Her body was flushed in patches all over, her eyes were closed and she was panting fast. “Oh, oh, oh,” she repeated over and over as Ahmed fucked her. Every time Ahmed thrust forward, she pushed back. I was amazed that Ahmed hadn’t come yet, but he was still picking up speed. His teeth were clenched and he grunted rapidly. Then Julie gave a long, low howl and, even as Ahmed increased the speed of his thrusting yet again, I saw her buttocks clench together, grasping his cock firmly. She wanted him to come. With a grunt, he began to oblige her, shooting his semen into her in spurts. More and more shot into her and it began to splatter onto the floor between her feet. I wasn’t even touching myself at that moment but, simultaneously, I also ejaculated. I felt my warm fluid spreading around my crotch. I hoped it wouldn’t soak my trousers as I didn’t want Ahmed and Sherif to know just how much I had enjoyed watching them fucking my wife.

Julie stood up and Ahmed’s wet cock slipped out of her, it’s job done. Her hairy bush was matted and soaked and streams of sperm ran down her legs. She looked at me, ashamed I think, and reached down for her clothes. She scooped them off the floor and clutched them to her.

“Sorry John,” she said. “But I did it for us, you know, to keep us alive.” She went back to her bed, then put her bra and pants back on. I just stared at her, stunned by what I had seen.

Sherif was dressing and Ahmed put his trousers back on. When he was done, Sherif said just one word to Julie. “Come.” And he left the room with her, followed by Ahmed. She was still dressed only in her bra and pants. I could hear voices along the corridor, then laughter. Then I heard Julie giggle like a schoolgirl, and a shriek. Then it went quiet for a bit. After that I heard her panting and groaning. She was having sex with the other guards.

About half an hour later she came back into the room. She was completely naked and her pubic hair was wet. She went to the bed, picked up the rest of her clothes and went to leave. As she went out the door she paused. She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders. Then she left.

We were released about a week later. During that time I hadn’t seen Julie at all. I knew what she had been doing. In fact she told me a few weeks later. We had a row and she threw it all at me. She had let them all have her. There had been six of them altogether. They took her one at a time, then as a group. She had done it again doggy style, then on her back, then standing, then sitting on two men together. And she told me she couldn’t get enough of it.

After all the press reports died down and we stopped being interviewed, we stayed together for about three months, then she left. I know where she went. Back to Sherif and Ahmed and the others. I can see her now, being mounted by them all, one by one, then all together, and loving every minute of it.

- The End -



Wife Craves Big Cocks »

My wife and I have been married for 10 years. I was a virgin when we first met. Although I never let on to this fact to her I have always been sure she knew right from the start. We never strayed too far from what most would call normal sex. Once we tried anal but she did not like it, she said it hurt and I never pushed to try it again since I came as soon as I penetrated her behind. I felt too ashamed that I could not hold out to actually penetrate her sweet ass fully.

We participated in oral sex quite frequently, but mostly with her on the receiving end. Many times, once she was sexually satisfied from my oral attention, that would be the end of our lovemaking episode, leaving me to masturbate once she fell asleep.

I started to feel that our love life was slowing down so I suggested a few things once in a while to see if they might spice things up a little. Some things we tried but most of them were turned down by my wife. She always had the final say.

That is until I suggested that we try a little swinging. I suggested that we each find a new partner for one evening only, just to remind us of what exists outside our marriage. She jumped at that idea so fast I should have known things would be changing, and it turns out not for just one evening. I was too caught up with the idea of being with another woman, since the only female body I have experienced was the one I was currently married to.

Over the next few weeks I was to find a female that I thought I would be able to get in bed and she would find a man that she wanted. Once we had both found somebody we set up our mutual dates for the same Saturday night. I have always had a thing for blondes. My wife is a natural redhead with a beautiful light color, but for this one time only I really wanted a blonde. We both left the house that evening. Her to her new man and me to my blonde.

I took this blonde to a nice restaurant and to a movie afterwards. I don’t dance so I figured this was a better choice that going out to a club. Once the movie was over we headed back to her place. We sat and talked and eventually I made my move. It was clumsy and awkward since I had so little practice coming on to women. Nevertheless, it worked and we started making out on the couch. Eventually after some heavy petting we headed for her bedroom. I started to apply the same techniques I have used on my wife for years. She seemed to be getting turned on. I made my way down to her pussy and started to spread her legs. She had light skimpy blonde public hair but it covered her pussy lips. My wife has always shaved her cunt lips and up the sides leaving a triangle of beautiful red hair above. I started licking her pussy and slid in a finger or two. I was going to eat her to an orgasm but she pulled me up to fuck her. Once in the missionary position I noticed that my penis was not fully erect, not soft but not as hard as was going to be necessary to penetrate this hungry pussy. So I started to rub it up and down her slit trying to become more aroused. The pressure of the situation was effecting my performance. Once I was hard I started to slide it in, we fucked for what I felt was a reasonable length of time then I pulled out and came on the sheets in between her legs. I don’t think she came at all but being unused to this girl I was not sure. Once I recovered we had sex again and I think I did better the second time around.

The next morning when I woke up she was gone and had left me a note that she had gone shopping and I should lock the door on the way out.

I guess the evening was less than impressive to her but that didn’t matter to me because I had had my fling and was ready to give up all fantasies of other woman. I was going to stick with my wife and put this experiment behind us.

I rushed home to embrace my wife and tell her that no other woman was going to measure up to her and tell her we will always just have each other. That is not exactly how it played out.

She was home when I got there standing in the living room wearing only her long sheer black nightgown. She had a look about her that I have never seen before. She had a look of utter satisfaction. Before I could embrace her she told me to sit down. She had something to tell me. I sat down to find out that the marriage I left on Saturday night was gone and to be replaced with the one I have now.

She related the story of her evening in great detail, laboring over how she enjoyed picking out her date, bringing him home and fucking him how she wanted to fuck. She mentioned he was average build but had a much larger and longer cock than I did. I always have known that my penis was under average, not very long or thick. She then told me that he would be back this evening and we had better get started on reorganizing the household. She had discovered that she wanted and needed to have a variety of men and that she wanted to be able to spread herself sexually amongst them freely.

We would remain married and I would still have sex with her but when she wanted a new man she would bring him home and I was not to interfere. I was stunned but after my last experience with another woman I did not want to lose my wife even if it meant sharing.

My belongings were moved to the spare bedroom, she said when we would have sex it would be in my new room. She wanted her room to be for her new men only. I would not be in the way when she brought one home.

Her date came home later that evening and I was introduced as her husband then she proceeded up to her bedroom with her new fuck. He was let in on the situation, most of the others were not. I would merely be awakened in the night by the sounds of bedsprings and my wife’s orgasmic moaning and cooing.

The first night with her new date I went to bed shortly after they did and lay in bed listening to him fuck the living daylights out of my wife. I should have been mad or hurt or something. All I did was think about when my turn would come again, would it be tomorrow or how long would I have to wait.

He stayed for about 4 days. Every night banging my wife to orgasm after orgasm. Something I would be lucky to do once in an evening. I would lay in bed and masturbate to the sounds penetrating the thin walls and wake up to the same sound which kept me horny all day.

She did come and fuck me once or twice since he left but always on top and she seemed to be distant if not downright bored with our sex. Since her first date a steady stream of men have come through her bedroom. Some stay for a day or two and some for the night only.

Then one night she brought home a particular man that she has on a semi-steady basis. She still likes new fucks once in a while but this one man seems to be pretty much in control of the situation. He initiated her into a bondage and discipline relationship with her as his sex toy. She will do anything he asks and he does not mind her occasional stray sex. With one major exception, I am no longer allowed to have sex with her at all.

When he is around he stays in her bedroom, the room I used to share, and has exploited her body in every way I ever imagined.

This was brought to my attention in the most dramatic way. Once he knew he had control over her and she would do anything he demanded he had her come to my room, completely naked, to bring me downstairs for a demonstration. So there I sat as my wife, kneeling naked at his feet with her knees spread wide to expose her now completely shaven pussy, a sign of her submission to him, took his enormous cock out of his robe and started to engulf it. She practically had to choke it down her throat but kept at it until it slid easily down her throat and then back to her sucking lips. The look of desire in her eyes was overwhelming when he started to pick up the pace ramming that cock into her mouth then pulling out and cumming all over her lips, the tremendous amount of cum running down her chin and onto her breasts. She then dutifully scooped the cum off her breasts and licked herself clean. She would never even let me come in her mouth before and now she was drinking it up like nectar. I assume she acquired the taste for it from all the men she had fucked in the preceding months.

After she had consumed all the spilt cum she again slipped that cock into her mouth and started to arouse him once more.

In short order he had a massive erection again and said to me that he was going to show me how a pussy should be treated and stated the reason my wife was in the position she was in now was because she had been deprived of a real cock for so long.

She was now just a cum slut, a piece of meat that needed to be sexually satisfied above all else. He told her to lie on her back and prepare for him. She did so immediately with a look of complete lust and desire. She laid on her back with her knees drawn up tight and legs spread while she fingered her pussy. Starting with two fingers then three, she had just started to work in the fourth when he told her to stop.

I could tell that was the last thing she wanted to do but complied anyway. Her master then knelt between her legs and placed the end of his cock at her pussy. It looked like a baseball bat. It was so thick and when he started to push it into her pussy her lips started to part and stretch to accommodate its girth. He did not ease it in at all. I know she had been fucking him for quite some time but it still surprised me that she was able to take it all. Once he was in he pulled back and her lips tried to follow the shaft pulling back outwards then in again on his next plunge deep into her cunt, much deeper than I had ever been.

He started to work back and forth until she was bucking and bouncing on the floor as he fucked her ruthlessly and hard. She came and came over and over, with sweat and her juices running out of her cunt. Finally after was seemed like an eternity he pulled out leaving her cunt open and loose. The folds just hanging there waiting to be stuffed once more. Instead he ordered her on to all fours and to stick her ass in the air. Now he was preparing to fuck her beautiful behind, the one place I had never been capable of entering her properly. He pushed his cock hard on her ass and it slowly opened up and swallowed him whole. As he pummeled my wife’s behind I merely sat there in the chair and listened to her beg for him to fuck her harder and deeper. She begged him to shove his cock deeper into her ass, calling herself his cunt, his slut, his slave.

Finally he slowed the pace down and came deep into her ass. He slid his cock in and out a few more times as the cum trickled out of her hole down across her worn out pussy and then finally down her inner thighs.

He gave her ass a good hard smack leaving his red hand print on her cheek. He then stated that some new rules would be initiated the following day as they retired up to her room and me to mine.

The next evening she informed me of our new house rules. He rarely spoke to me letting her do the talking. I think this reinforced my position and humiliated me more when she told me of the way she or I were to be treated.

My wife laid down the rules. Even though my penis was too small and of no threat to her master I was to shave my entire pubic area including my balls and ass. Various devices would be attached to my penis to keep erections impossible or at least extremely painful. The most effective it turns out, was to be a hard rubber ring about 2″ in inside diameter and 1/2″ thick. I had to put this ring on when I was completely flaccid, I would first slide one ball then the next through the ring and last I would grab the tip of my penis and pull it through. The ring would now be around the base of my penis and balls. When I start to get even a slight erection the blood would build up until my penis was squeezed so tight it was agony. While I was in the house I was not allowed to wear pants or anything covering me from the waist down so as to have my withered manhood on constant display. When my wife enjoyed other men she was always to bring me out for display and to state that they were here to accomplish what I was no longer capable of doing.

Now I listen to her constant fucking. She has sex every day with either her master or one of the men she has brought home. I cannot even relieve my own sexual tension. I have not had an erection now for close to a year. Yet I remain in the bleak hope of someday being allowed to once again to enjoy her body even though it no longer resembles the one I once knew. Her pussy is stretched and distended, her asshole loose and her nipples pierced as well as her outer labia.

She came to me one day with an offer from her master. I would be able to eat her pussy if I agreed to his one term. She would not tell me what it was but if I desired her pussy bad enough I would agree.

Eagerly I accepted, not caring what the consequences might be. All that mattered was that I would be able to taste that beautiful pussy I have been kept away from for so long and has been enjoyed by so many others.

She went and told her master who then ordered her to lay on the floor with her legs spread wide. He stood over her and smacked her pussy with the flat of his hand over and over again. It was now puffy and red. I was then allowed to kneel in front of her pussy and begin licking it. I stayed down there for what seemed like hours. Sliding my tongue over her bulging lips sucking them into my mouth and sliding my face and tongue up down and all over her pussy. I would never have recognized her cunt at all. It did not resemble the one I used to eat to orgasm before this all started. During my pussy eating she started to tell me of how many men had cum in her pussy and how much better they were at fucking her all under the direction of her master sitting in the chair across the room. It made me fell so small and I think my penis shriveled up just a little more than it already was.

Once we were done she told me to remain on all fours, it was time to live up to my end of the bargain. She stood up and slid her hand across her pussy sopping up her juices, then smeared them onto my asshole. She did this a few times. Then after I was quite covered she told me that her master was going to fuck me in the ass with his mighty cock. It was not because he was gay but merely to show who was in charge and to give me some understanding of what my wife had received that fateful night of swinging.

She told me not to tense up as it was going to happen anyway and once he was done that would be the end of it. When he started to enter my bum I thought he was shoving a rolling pin in. The pain was unbearable. That cock tore my asshole wider than it had ever been and he fucked me just as hard as he had fucked my wife so many times before. I was grateful when he came, filling me with his cum. It was not over yet though as he made me stay like that while my wife lay down in front of me with the cum dripping from my ass as her master knelt over her waist facing her pussy. He then inserted two fingers into her pussy then two more from the other hand as he pushed them in and pulled her lips apart. Then he slid in one more finger from each hand as she opened up for him. He was now pushing then pulling her cunt further and further apart with four fingers from each hand until he pulled one set out and pushed his other hand in further curling his thumb over he twisted and turned and pushed his fist right inside her pussy. She was moaning and yelling as he did so but he paid her no mind. Once she had accustomed to this enormous invasion he instructed her to beg for her master to ruin her pussy. She complied and begged him to ruin her pussy, to mangle it, to tear it to shreds.

By the time he was done she had come several times and the end effect was her pussy lay there a mockery of her original womanhood. It was distended and stretched, swollen, just a mound of sagging flesh, gaping open after her fist fucking and she was so happy to have a cunt worthy of her slut hood. As for me I knelt in front of what was once my wife’s perfectly shaped pussy that I alone had shared, my ass was overflowing with the cum of my wife’s master and I still had a strong desire to be with her even though I was no longer able to participate in that function. She and her master had made quite sure of that.

I remain a doting husband and compliant eunuch to her and assist her in any way necessary for her to fulfill her sexual desires. I do receive the occasional reward however. If she is feeling generous I am allowed to lick her overly experienced pussy and she says on the anniversary of our marital change she will buy me a hooker for me to fuck. I know that will not be possible and this will really be a treat for her to watch but I still hold out hope that perhaps I will be able to get it up and enjoy a pussy once more.

As I end this letter I can here my wife moaning loudly from the next room. She informed me the two men she will be fucking tonight will both fuck her pussy at the same time. She likes her pussy full and I can tell she is stuffed full once again.

- The End -



My Wife’s Transformation »

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I am a 47 yr. old white male, married to the same woman for over 20 yrs. In my younger days I looked pretty good, but was a bit on the short and skinny side. Women seemed to think that I was ‘cute’ and liked my long blonde curls. However, not long after getting married, I quit exercising and put on pounds until now, 20 yrs. later, I’m 70+ lbs. overweight.

In short I’m fat, flabby and unfit. To top it all off, I’m now almost completely bald. My wife on the other hand is in fantastic shape. She is in her early 40′s but could easily pass for 30. She’s a pretty little brunette with a nice body. Her breasts are firm and would fit perfectly in a champange glass. Her tummy is flat, her waist small. She has the finest ass I’ve ever seen and great legs!

The problem is that she has always insisted on hiding her body, wearing loose, baggy clothes. She’s very modest, even uptight about her body. She never wears dresses or make-up and wears these horn-rimmed glasses that make her look like a librarian. Now don’t get me wrong, even dressed this way I still find her attractive but on the rare occassion that I’ve talked her into dressing up for me, she is a KNOCKOUT! I tried to tell her how much it turns me on to see her in a mini-skirt and heels, but she isn’t at all interested in turning me on. This lack of interest carries over to the bedroom. To say that she is an unenthusiastic lover would be putting it nicely.

After the first few months of married life, I was frustrated. Sex with my wife was infrequent and bland. At first I thought it was my fault(it was) but I began rationalizing that my 5 inches was plenty big enough to satisfy her. I was a STUD! I could go a long time, almost 10 minutes, before cumming. I decided to have a talk with my wife. I told her I wanted the two of us to have a great sex life and that I would do ANYTHING to sexually please her.

I asked her about her sexual fantasies. “I don’t have any sexual fantasies and if I did you could NEVER fulfill them,” she replied curtly. I didn’t understand what she meant by that. “My dear,” I said, “I have enough fantasies for the both of us. Will you please help me fulfill them?” “Just what is it you want me to do” she asked in a cold, unreceptive voice? What indeed!

Over the next few months, I tried to get my wife to open up sexually but it was next to impossible. I told her that I wanted to have oral sex with her. She said that was dirty and she would NEVER do that. I told her that I wanted to shave off her pubic hair and she said that would be unnatural. I asked her to talk dirty to me in bed and she called me a pervert. I rented an xxx video that featured well-built young studs and pretty women. It was directed by a woman and geared toward a female audience. It was explicit but not at all raunchy. My wife said it was disgusting and refused to watch. Everything I suggested she shot down.

I should have known this, I mean hell, she won’t even wear the hot lingerie that I bought for her; no way is she gonna give me head! Still, I persisted because I instinctively knew that underneath her uptight veneer there lurked a wildcat. On occasion the wild side of her personality would emerge, especially when she became angry about one thing or another. She has an awful temper.

I had made it my mission to unleash that wildcat but nothing seemed to work. I was at my wit’s end when one day, while surfing the net, I chanced upon the web site of a dominatrix. She was decked out in leather and thigh hi boots. Her make-up was very heavy and she held a riding crop in one gloved hand and handcuffs in the other. I’ve always wanted to be sexually dominated and as I gazed at the lovely Domme a thought occurred. Of course! My wife has always been the dominate one in our marriage. She decided that we would marry. She has always made MUCH more money than me and makes all major decisions in our relationship.

I was sure that with a little prodding by me, her dominate nature could carry over to the bedroom. I went out and bought my wife a pair of black, thigh-hi boots with a 6 inch heel, a black corset that would show off her body, black elbow length gloves and topped it off with a riding crop and handcuffs. That evening, I laid everything out on her bed.

She was in the living room, reading a book and I sat down next to her. “Darling,” I began, “I want you to do something special for me tonight.” Her body stiffened and she let out a long sigh. She had finally had enough of my stupid fantasies. “What now?” she snapped at me. I led her to the computer and showed her the Domme’s picture. “Do you know what a Dominatrix is?” I asked. “No,” she replied. I explained that a Dominatrix is a woman who sexually dominates men. Then I led her to the bedroom and showed her the outfit I had bought for her.

“Tonight, I want you to be my Dominatrix,” I told her. “I want you to put on the boots, corset and gloves. Wear very heavy make-up just like the Domme in the picture. Then cuff my hands behind my back, spank me with the crop, and afterwards I’ll be your sex slave.” She stared at the things on the bed for a long time. Finally, she turned to me and said, “You have GOT to be KIDDING”! “Please give this a chance, darling,” I pleaded. “I KNOW you will be turned on by this.”

Still she absolutely refused. I got down on my knees and begged her to please do this for me. I begged and pleaded until she finally relented. “OK,”she sighed, “Stop your pathetic whining.” She literally pushed me out of the bedroom and slammed the door in my face. I immediately went out to the livingroom, stripped and waited. After what seemed like an eternity, I heard the bedroom door open and the clicking of high heels coming down the hallway. Suddenly she was before me. What I saw took my breath away.

The 6 inch heels on her boots made her tower above my 5’5″ frame. The corset fit her perfectly. The black elbow-length gloves really set off her milky-white skin. Her make-up was very heavy and her lips deep red. She had a look on her face like I’d never seen before. I figured she was getting into the spirit of things and was mimicing the stern look of the Dominatrix I had shown her earlier.

In reality she was furious with me for talking her into this and her patience regarding my bizarre requests was about to come to an end. We went to the bedroom. She cuffed my hands behind my back, positioned me on my knees, leaning me across the bed with my chest and head face down. My bare ass was her’s for the taking.

She brought the riding crop down on my ass, at first rather tentitively. After a dozen strokes or so I could barely feel it. Then suddenly she snapped! She began spanking me with all her might. Again and again the crop crashed against my now pink and tender ass. “That’s enough,” I squealed! “Oh, I’m just warming up,” she assured me and began spanking me even harder. The pain was unbearable. “Doesn’t this turn you on?” she chided me. “Isn’t THIS what you WANT?” She accented her words by smacking my blistered ass with the crop. “I’m ONLY TRYING to TURN YOU ON”!

I was bawling hysterically. My poor ass had turned beet red with welts everywhere. She beat me with a vengence until there was no strength left in her arm. When she finally stopped, I lifted my upper body off the bed and while still on my knees and handcuffed, scooted around to face her. I looked up at her through tear stained eyes. She glared down at me with comtempt. She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving, her nostrils flared.

My cock was harder than ever before and was sticking straight out. Noticing this, my wife gave it a hard slap with the crop. I responded by shooting my load all over her boots. It was the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced. That’s when she went berzerk. She angrily threw down the crop and began ripping off her Domme apparell. She started to scream at me. “I’VE HAD IT! Don’t you EVER AGAIN ask me to fulfill your demented fantasies. Why don’t you try living in the REAL WORLD for a change. QUIT BUGGING ME WITH YOUR ASSININE DEMANDS! LEAVE ME ALONE”! That was over 20 yrs. ago and sex for me in all that time has consisted of masterbation. Since then, my wife and I have had sex maybe a hand full of times; I can’t even remember when the last time.

The very night of the above incident, she moved me out of the master bedroom and into a small guest room in the rear of the house.I briefly considered leaving her but I truly do LOVE her and could NEVER bring myself to do that. I decided to bide my time, hoping that one day she would find her sex drive and the wildcat that I knew lurked deep within her being would be unleashed. After over 20 yrs. of waiting, I got more than I ever bargained for!

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Wendy »

Most stories on slut wives show how many men like to watch their partners with other men. But this applies to more than adults.

I went to a single-sex boys’ school in the remote English countryside back in the fifties. In those days sex was a taboo word and I had the usual non-existent sex education from parents so like all my friends I found out everything by experiment.

At just sixteen, still totally inexperienced, I had a girlfriend from the local girls’ school. Wendy was a stunner, really beautiful and physically developed far beyond her sixteen years. Her pretty blue-eyed faced was framed by straight blond hair that reached to her waist. She was tall and slim with large, firm breasts and the best legs I have ever seen. All my friends lusted after her and I was the envy of the school, even some of the teaching staff. On the surface she was demure and shy and I was her first serious boyfriend. We first had sex on her 16th birthday and I soon discovered that Wendy was a real goer who always took the lead.

My closest friend in school, Dave, was an undersized, shy fifteen-year-old. He was totally obsessed with sex but so shy he found it difficult to talk to girls. I knew he had a crush on Wendy, yet he was so in awe of her that he wouldn’t come near me when I was with her.

Dave’s obsession with sex was such that, at least once a week he asked me to play with his cock. This was not unusual amongst our school friends; they often explored each other’s bodies in this way, but most were now imagining doing this with girls. Dave was no exception, and kept asking me if Wendy and I did this.

I had always refused when Dave asked me to play with him, but now, less than one month after Wendy’s 16th birthday, I was getting an overwhelming urge to see her having sex with another boy. In particular I developed an intense fantasy where I taught Dave about sex using Wendy as the model – I had even planned the “lesson” in detail, giving each section a time limit. Such was the hold this fantasy had over me that I mapped out a plan to bring it about. I needed a plan because I knew that Wendy would refuse outright if I asked her to have sex with Dave.

The first part of my plan was to agree to Dave’s usual request in the half term. I arranged for him to come round to my house the following day. That night I told Wendy what I had arranged and asked her to be the one to play with Dave. Wendy had a soft spot for Dave, she knew how conscious he was about his lack of height and physique, and she knew he fancied her like hell. She was very excited about what I had planned, and certainly wanted to watch, but initially did not want to get involved. After much persuasion I managed to get her to agree to play with Dave, but when I said I wanted to teach Dave about real sex and asked if she would show him her body, she wasn’t happy. I begged and pleaded with her and she eventually agreed to show her breasts, but there was to be no touching. And that was as far as I dared go, I could not reveal my full plan.

At my suggestion Wendy brought her sexiest outfit, a tight white sweater, black wrap-round skirt, a matching black frilly knickers and bra set, stilettos and black lacy stockings. When she arrived she had a bath and changed into her outfit. When Dave came round she hid in the spare bedroom whilst Dave and I went to my room. He undressed and lay on my bed.

When he was ready I called out, and Wendy came in. The look on Dave’s face when he saw her was a picture. He was so embarrassed at being caught in this position by the girl he worshipped. He turned away and covered his cock with his hands, but his look turned to one of ecstasy as Wendy knelt on the bed, took hold of his cock and got to work. She really knew how to give a man pleasure using her hands and worked on him expertly for a long time before he spurted large quantities of sperm over himself

I was still working out how to introduce the next part of my plan when Dave beat me to it, saying he should now play with Wendy. She laughed but when he repeated his request she refused, as I knew she would. I reminded her what we had agreed the night before and, reluctantly, she said “ok”, but I had to be in charge.

With Wendy lying on her back on the bed I set about giving Dave the prepared lesson on sex. I first told him to remove Wendy’s sweater, and he pushed it over her head. Her micro-skirt gave him no problems, but when I told him to remove her bra he did not know where to start. I rolled Wendy onto her front and showed him how the eye and hook worked. Dave’s hands were trembling too much, so I undid the bra myself and removed it before I rolled Wendy onto her back again. Dave now saw the beautiful large, firm breasts that our friends talked and fantasized about, his mouth fell open and he could not tear his eyes away from them.

Now came the first tricky bit of my plan … touching. The night before Wendy had agreed “show only, no touching” but I hoped that she would be so turned on by “showing” that she would let me, then Dave, touch her.

I took hold of Wendy’s left breast and showed Dave how to stroke and squeeze it, and how to pinch and role a nipple between the fingers. At my invitation he took hold of Wendy’s other breast and copied what I was doing. I expected Wendy to start screaming her objections, but although obviously startled and tense, she said nothing. So I told Dave about sucking at a breast and showed him how, using my tongue and teeth on Wendy’s hard, swollen nipple. Dave copied me again and I knelt up and watched him play with both my girlfriend’s breasts, sucking on one and fondling the other. Dave was loving it, and Wendy was visibly relaxing by the minute.

After the 15 minutes I’d allocated to breast fondling, a short demonstration of the sensitivity of Wendy’s navel followed. I then told Dave to remove her knickers. Again I expected Wendy to object but she closed her eyes and smiled as Dave slipped her knickers down her legs, and we knelt either side of her now naked thighs stroking her blond pubic hair. I asked Wendy to draw her knees up and spread her legs wide apart and she co-operated instantly, exposing her genitals fully to our gaze.

Dave and I lay on our stomachs between Wendy’s legs and I showed him the various parts of her cunt … I was really enjoying this and he was goggle-eyed. I first pointed out her clit, and told him to wet his finger and rub it. As he did so Wendy gave a whimper and she squirmed. I encouraged Dave to play with her clit for a while before I spread her cunt lips apart, showing him the slit at the entrance to her love hole and inviting him to push a finger into it.

Dave needed no second invitation, and pushed a finger into my girlfriend’s cunt, causing more whimpering and squirming. I told Dave how to feel around inside the cunt, how to find certain spots that made Wendy squirm even more, and how to jerk his finger in and out to simulate a penis fucking her. His left hand moved to caress Wendy’s breasts and he used his right hand to feel round inside her cunt for quite a while, then, still massaging her breasts, he began to finger fuck my girlfriend vigorously, using his thumb to rub her clit as he thrust his fingers in and out. When he worked three fingers fully inside her cunt he had Wendy thrashing around on the bed.

Cunnilingus was the next part of the lesson, and I taught Dave what Wendy had taught me, showing him how to lick and nibble her clitoris, to move his tongue around the outside of her cunt lips in a continuous circular motion, and to push his tongue into and out of her cunt hole. Cunnilingus is a great favourite with Wendy and she was soon encouraging Dave to suck harder, the first words she had spoken since he started undressing her. She also grabbed his hair and pulled his head closer to her crotch, shaking her hips so that her cunt rubbed against his face.

As the final part of the lesson I asked Dave to help me bring Wendy to a climax, to let him see what a female orgasm was like. We sucked on a breast each. I frigged her clit whilst Dave jerked his fingers in and out of her cunt. We worked well together and brought her to a noisy orgasm as she screamed and squealed and produced enough love juice to wet my bed.

Now came the next tricky part of my plan … fucking. I had counted on Wendy having an orgasm, and then being too roused to object to my fucking her. I said I would show Dave how to put all he had learnt into practice. I lay at right angles to Wendy with her legs over my thighs and entered her, using one hand to rub her clit and the other to play with her breasts. I had intended to show Dave a number of positions, but I was too aroused by what I had seen and I shot my load within seconds of entering her. Just before I came, as always, I withdrew and shot my sperm into a tissue.

I invited Dave to take my place … this was the trickiest part of all. I expected Wendy to object angrily, but as Dave knelt between her legs and tried unsuccessfully to find her cunt with his cock she opened her legs wide, grabbed his cock and guided it into her love hole, then grabbed Dave in a bear hug embrace. As Dave had already had one orgasm he fucked Wendy for a long time and she squealed and moaned throughout. But I was shaken when she had another orgasm. I have a much bigger penis than Dave and although I had brought her to a climax using my fingers I had never done so by just fucking her; yet here was Dave, a virgin, doing it on his first go.

And I was to get a second shock. As Dave started to come Wendy hugged him even harder and wrapped her long legs tightly round his bum so he couldn’t withdraw and he shot his sperm inside her … I had never been allowed to do this. I had taken her virginity, but Dave was the first man she allowed to shoot his sperm into her cunt.

My third shock came shortly after Dave had collapsed in Wendy’s arms after he had climaxed. They hugged and kissed for a few minutes, then he rolled off her onto his back. Wendy took his limp cock, still glistening with her juices, and licked it clean. She proceeded to suck and caress him to yet another erection; then she straddled him. This was the first time she had used this position (it became my favourite), and I was impressed to see her magnificent breasts bouncing up and down inches from Dave’s face. He soon took them in hand and guided her nipples into his mouth. Wendy did most of the work, and it took her a long time to bring Dave to his 3rd orgasm of the day.

I shared Wendy with Dave on a number of occasions after that, then we got married. As a student I shared her as often as possible … she slept with 24 men including Dave and myself. But when we started a family sharing came to an end.

- The End -



Another Friday Gangbang »

So here I am again, in that massive wooden armchair, which is so essential to our favourite game. The thick leather belts that strap my arms, legs and upper body to the armchair make it impossible for me to move, and my mouth is filled by a gag. Ines doesn’t want to be disturbed.

She takes a look around – the setting is perfect as usual. A couple of yards from the huge bed, surrounded by mirrors so I don’t miss any details, there’s the table full of food and drink. Much of the food is fish, prawns and the like, as well as fresh fruit – “Proteins and vitamins for the boys,” as Ines likes to call it.

On Tuesday, she had told me to prepare an evening for eight. Which of course meant Ines and seven studs. Seven seems to be her preferred number – if she’s not as hot as usual, she settles for five. Once she tried a dozen, but that was too much even for her appetite. On special occasions, she’ll take on a solid ten, but not that often.

I look at her – she’s in a breath-taking outfit, as short summer dress exposing her perfectly shaped, long legs, and lots of cleavage. I feel my cock getting hard, but the chastity belt will keep it from getting overly enthusiastic, even when the action starts.

She smiles at me, knowing what mixture of lust and agony she’ll put me through tonight. She had been the first to recognize my submissiveness, and enjoyed it. On the other hand, I had been the first to notice her hidden passion. I could tell it from the looks she gave other guys, and the way she liked to tease me flirting with them. But she would have never proposed our game by herself – as much as we are mistress and slave in sex, we are lovers at heart, and she would never truly hurt me.

So instead, it was me who brought the topic up. We settled on some basic rules: attractive, well hung blokes with good manners, but never any of our close friends, colleagues, neighbours and so on. At first, we had put an ad in some kinky magazines. Ines wanted to involve me, so we agreed on the following: guys who turned her on immediately were in, those who turned her off were out. As for the others, she asked me to have a look. I never told her to accept or reject a candidate, only made some remarks, things I noticed in their letters for instance.

Later, she picked up guys when she went out with her best friends, which she does twice a month. “It’s hunting season again,” she says. Most of the girls she goes out with know what we’re doing, and two of them even take part in the action every now and then.

The bell rings – “That must be our guests,” Ines says and goes upstairs to let them in. I wonder what she’ll prefer tonight. There’s lots of memories on my mind. I remember the first time she had a group of black guys, and really played with my carefully hidden prejudice. I remember those six elder gentlemen, all about the age of my dad, but still in great shape and naturally well equipped. I can still hear the remark of one grey haired, very confident manager type of guy: “Let’s show this young man how to properly fuck a lady!” And damn, those oldies really knew how to fuck.

Sometimes she goes for the athletic kind, and once had a night with a fifty-ish dad and his three adult sons. She even surprised me a couple of times with supremely well-hung Asians – prejudice again, I guess. So I’m quite curious what she’s up for tonight.

I hear them come down the stairs, and Ines leads her guests into our play-room. As I see the guys, my heart stops for a second. Of course she’d only invite studs who are legal, but Jesus, these boys are barely old enough. Ines realizes my amazement, and smiles: “Remember when I went out with Corinna last month? We went to that new disco, the Mirage…” I’ve heard of that place already – it’s the most popular hang-out for our city’s younger folks.

“So may I introduce: guys, the tied and gagged fellow over there is my husband / slave.” Ines smiles at me again, then she introduces each of the seven young men one by one – Ingo, Richie, Alex, Sascha, Patrick, Daniel and Dominic. All of them young, slim and handsome. She takes the youngest looking by the hand and says: “They’re all young and hot, but Dominic is a special favourite. Domi, would you mind showing my slave your ID card?” – The young, blondish boy takes the card from the back-pocket of his jeans and holds it in front of my face. “As you can see,” Ines says, “he turned legal just a couple of months ago. Sweet sixteen, male and horny – and none of the others is any older than nineteen.”

“But his age is not the hottest about Domi,” Ines concludes and unzips his jeans, “you mind me showing your love tool to my slave?” – With that, she unpacks an impressive dick, smiling: “You see, a nice ten inches. And don’t you think he hasn’t used it yet – the only thing he hasn’t done is fuck a lady’s ass … yet!” She turns towards the other boys, all smiling confidently, and explains: “The rest of the gang is similarly well equipped, as you might guess. You’ve witnessed already what powerful lovers elder men can be – tonight you’ll learn about the love-making talent of teenaged studs.”

With that, she takes her attention off me for the rest of the night. She tells the guys to help themselves with the food an drink whenever they need it, but quickly focusses on the night’s main thing. She takes every guy’s cock out of his pants – they are all erect immediately, and none of them shorter than eight inches. Ines goes down on her knees, and one by one gives the studs an opening blow-job. She really dislikes sucking a guy hard, but loves to have her lips around a stiff prick.

After the opening action, she does a very kinky strip-tease for the guys. Then, she climbs into bed, lies on her back and spreads her legs. The young men take turns eating her pussy, while two of them sit next to her head, offering their big cocks for some more oral attention. With the licking getting her as hot as hell, she quickly asks to be screwed.

Now the guys take turns fucking her missionary style, while she has two of them next to her face, kissing them passionately. Two others grab her tits and suck her nipples, which always turns her on. I watch in amazement at the powerful, yet also rhythmic, experienced thrusts of the guys. All of them, handsome as they are, and routined as they fuck, must have had their share of women already, and I wonder if gangbanging a lady is something brand new to them.

After a while, I begin to feel that mixture of horniness and humiliation that comes with our favourite game. My cock painfully struggles against the constraints of the chastity belt – on the other hand, I realize that these youngster are almost young enough to be my sons, yet satisfy my mistress in a way I’ll never be able to do. I feel the first tears in my eyes.

In the meantime, Ines is ready for the next step. She tosses the lube to a dark haired, well tanned young man, goes on all four and says: “Sascha, you’ve done back door stuff already – want to fuck my ass?” – The question is unnecessary, as the stud eagerly lubes Ines’ ass-hole, puts some of the liquid on his hard nine inches, and then mounts her from behind. The other guys watch in excitement, eager to take Sascha’s place – and one by one, they all do, until it’s young Dominic’s turn. He doesn’t hesitate a moment, lubes Ines some more, than stuffs his massive dick up her ass in one hard thrust, fucking her as hard as I’ve ever seen a guy. Ines lets out some deep, ecstatic moans, enjoying every inch of Domi’s cock.

I feel like this is more than I can handle – I’m sobbing, there’s a veil of tears in my eyes, and my cheeks are soaked. Yet I know that Ines is no way finished yet. She addresses two of the horny bunch: “Alex and Daniel, you’re two good buddies – would you like to really fill me up?” The two guys grin at each other – then, a baby-faced, brown haired stud climbs into bed and lies on his back. Ines climbs on top of him and inserts his dick up her pussy. She turns around and breathlessly sighs: “Come on, Dani boy, give me the full treatment.” The cute, blonde teenager smiles and eagerly pushes his cock up her ass, teaming up with his friend to give my lady a prime double penetration.

The sandwiching goes on for an eternity – every boy has Ines’ pussy and ass at least once. To me, it is more humiliating than anything she’s ever put me through. I try to close my eyes, but of course I can still hear Ines’ joyful screams, accompanied by the guys’ moans. And the pictures these sounds create in my mind are perhaps even worse than the real action in bed. So I watch again, seeing my wife double fucked by a couple of teenagers, while she takes turns sucking the others.

Finally, Ines wants to do what she loves most – take on as many guys as possible at the same time. She asks Dominic to lie on his back, then takes a seat inserting his dick up her ass. She lies back, spreads her legs and asks Richie, whose dick is the biggest, to screw her pussy. Next comes Alex to fuck her boobs. Ingo and Patrick are on their knees right next to Ines’ head, and get sucked off, while Sascha’s and Daniel’s pulsate in her hands. That’s it, one woman taking on seven studs all at once – at this moment, Ines is not just at the center of attention of the guys, she’s at the center of the universe.

As the partying ends early in the morning, Ines smiles in deepest satisfaction. Her face and body are sweaty and covered with the studs’ semen. After she has led them to the door, I hear her take a shower. Some twenty minutes later, fresh and still very satisfied, she unties me, takes my face in her hands, kisses the tears from my eyes and tells me how much she loves being my wife.

- The End -



Poker at Steve’s 3 »

Teezy came out from the kitchen and strode in with a big ‘shit eating’ grin on her face. She was dressed almost like Tammy except her outfit; boots, skirt and sweater, were black. Her long, straight, platinum blonde hair fell below her shoulders. Her sweater was a turtleneck, however. It was an outfit I had never seen her wear before. I struggled to stand, but the cuffs had me pinned down and Tammy’s weight mounted on my cock made it a hopeless gesture. She walked up to Tammy and kissed her full on the lips. Their mouths opened and I could tell they were trading saliva in a most ardent manner. Teezy reached up and began to pinch Tammy’s long nipples, pulling them into hard little points. Tammy was reciprocating by mauling Teezy’s tits through the sweater. Finally, Teezy pulled back and looked down behind Tammy at my cock buried in her ass. She pulled out a small leather strap that we had used in the past to extend our lovemaking sessions and pulled it tight around the base of my cock.

“I thought Tammy was supposed to give you the weenies, not the other way around,” she said with a smile.

“I..uh…I got carried away. She made herself available and…” I stammered.

“And you placated her by burying your ten inches up her ass? What a nice guy you are,” she sneered, “Is she tight, Scott? Does it feel good to have your cock buried in her ass?”

“Teez, I’m sorry. I…” I stammered some more, trying to get myself out of this mess. The other guys were standing around dumbfounded. Nobody knew what to say.

“No, Dear, no need to apologize. You were just being a good friend and neighbor. I’m sure it was the right thing to do.

After all, I’ve never let you put it up my ass. It must have been an offer you couldn’t refuse.” she said in a soothing manner that scared me to death, “Tammy tried to talk me into letting you put it up my ass numerous times, but I never had the courage. She said it felt good. It does feel good doesn’t it, Tammy, my love?”

“Your husbands cock is the biggest I have ever had in there,” said Tammy, “It feels real good. I think the tip is up between my lungs somewhere. Are you sure you don’t want to try it?”

“Why, yes, I do,” smiled Teezy, “I’d really like to try it.

Right now, in fact.”

“Do you want me to get off Scott’s cock so you can get on?” asked Tammy with an evil smile.

“No, that’s all right. There are plenty of other cocks here that I can use,” said Teezy looking around at the other cocks in the room. All of them were rigid again or nearing it at the thought of having Teezy. Dave’s giant black cock stood out and pointed up toward the ceiling. He was stroking it and staring at Tammy ass.

“NO,” I screamed and struggled in vain, “You can’t.”

Teezy swung around and put her hands on her hips and stared at me, her face turned red.

“You sit there with your cock buried in another woman’s ass and tell me what I can and can’t do? You’ve got your fucking nerve. You asshole,” she snarled, “Were you going to tell me about this evening when you got home? Or were you just going to sneak in the shower and beg off making love due to a headache? Never mind, I can tell by the look on your face. I’ve been in the pantry all evening hoping you would be faithful to me and resist Tammy’s advances.

Instead you took all of them and even orchestrated the entire evening. Aren’t you the gracious host with someone else’s wife?”

She turned back to Tammy.

“I put the strap on his cock so he wouldn’t get scared and shrink up inside of you, Dear. He does that when he gets scared. Don’t you, Lovebug?” she sneered at me, “You just keep him occupied while I taste some of these eager cocks pointing at me. Do you mind?”

Tammy wiggled her ass down hard on my cock and said, “Not at all, Teez, Watch out for Dave’s cock though. It will take the wind out of you.”

“I’ve wanted Dave’s cock for as long as Scott’s wanted your tits,” she said softly, “He was so busy that night in the hot tub looking at your breasts that he never noticed my attraction for Dave’s cock. Too bad for him, it could have ended there.”

Tammy pulled Teezy in front of her.

“Did you wear it?” she asked in a whisper.

“Yes,” said Teezy, “Want to see it?”

“I want to try it,” said Tammy, “May I?”

“Please”

Tammy slowly lifted up the front of Teezy’s sweater. The other three guys moved around to see. All of them were stroking themselves while watching my wife’s chest be exposed. I looked over Tammy’s shoulder and my eyes bugged out in amazement. Teezy had a black leather bra on that was way too tight. Her massive breasts spilled out around the edges of it, but what I saw were her nipples. The bra was cut out around the nipples. Two two-inch holes extruded her nipples out obscenely. The bra was so tight, her nipples extended three inches out of the holes. They were red and swollen. Her nipples weren’t as long as Tammy’s but they were quite succulent. Tammy clamped her lips down on the left one, sucking it loudly into her mouth. She began to lift herself a few inches off my cock and pump back down on it as she sucked. I knew she was enjoying it. Teezy moaned and pushed her chest forward forcing more into Tammy’s eager mouth. Dave stepped forward and reached out to pinch the other nipple.

“Touch her and I’ll kill you, you motherfucker,” I screamed at him.

“Seems to me like we have an open invite,” said Dave as his finger and thumb closed on the swollen nipple, “If you did this with Steve’s wife, you’d have probably done it with my wife too. So….”

Teezy reached down and grasped his shaft. She began stroking it, pulling back the head and forcing precum out the tip.

“Ohhh,” she said, “Nice. This is fucking amazing. It’s even bigger than Scott’s. Did you take this up the ass, Tammy?”

“No way,” gasped Tammy, as she dropped back onto my lap again, “It was more than I could handle to take him in my cunt.”

Without asking, Ed dropped to his knees behind Teezy and lifted her skirt. He pushed his face between her ass cheeks and began making wet, sucking noises. I saw his hand come around the front of her thighs and move up under the front of her skirt.

“Oh, God,” he said in a whisper, “She’s ready. This girl is wet and waiting.”

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I screamed as I struggled to loosen myself.

“Good idea, Honey,” said Teezy in a hoarse whisper, spreading her legs and leaning forward slightly to allow Ed easier access, “I think I’ll do just that. Do you want the bra now, Tam?”

“Please,” said Tammy.

Teezy reached behind her and unclasped the bra. She had to struggle to get her nipples out of the holes. Even after the bra was off, her breasts were distorted and her nipples and aureole stuck out a couple of inches from the rest of her breasts. Tammy pulled her sweater up over her head and tossed it across the room. Teezy arched her back and forced her nipple back in Tammy’s mouth. Then she reached down and began to put the bra on Tammy. Dave assisted to get Tammy’s nipples positioned in the holes and together they snapped it in the back. Tammy’s nipples began to extrude out the holes as Teezy’s had. Her nipples seemed to be growing even longer, if that was possible.

“Here Scott. You can play with these while I go play with something else,” said Teezy wickedly, cupping Tammy’s breasts, “Oh, that’s right. You can’t reach them. Too bad.

Can’t get soft. Can’t get off. Can’t touch the swollen nipples. Poor boy. All you can do is keep your numb cock up Tammy’s ass. Darn. You’re gonna miss all the fun, I guess. Dave come around and stand behind me, please.”

Dave moved around and Ed moved out of the way. His face was wet with saliva and he was licking his lips.

“God, her ass is tight,” he said, “I could hardly get my tongue in there.”

Teezy reached under her skirt and between her legs, pulling Dave’s hard cock up between them. It stuck out four inches beyond the front of her thighs. She let her skirt drop down and looked down.

“Look, Tammy, I have a cock now too. Do you want me to fuck you?” Teezy said with a laugh.

“Not right now, but I’d love to suck your cock, Teezy.

Can I?” she said.

“Sure, you go right ahead,” she said as she lifted her skirt again.

Tammy bent down and took Dave’s cockhead in her hands and sucked hard on the tip. She could hardly get her tiny mouth around it. Dan and Ed had moved up on either side of Teezy and were sucking on her huge tits. Saliva made her breasts glisten. She reached down and took their cocks in her hands and began to stroke them.

I was going fucking crazy. These people were having their way with my wife and I couldn’t do a thing about it except yell. I screamed bloody murder.

“Gosh, he noisy, isn’t he?” asked Teezy to no one in particular, “I’m having a hard time enjoying myself with all this noise. Maybe if Dave stuck his cock in Scott’s mouth, he’d quiet down? Dave, would you do that for me?”

“I’ve never done anything like that before,” Dave said, “What would I get to do to you in return?”

“Whatever you wanted,” said Teezy smiling, “Whatever you wanted.”

“No fucking way,” I screamed, “No fucking way I’m going to have a cock in my mouth.”

“He seems to think he has something to say about the matter,” laughed Teezy, “OK, Tammy, get off of him. Ed and Dan, lower the chair down onto the floor. Let’s see how well Scott sucks Dave’s cock.”

“Wait. Wait. Wait,” I screamed, horrified at the thought of a cock in my mouth.

Teezy paused.

“Are you going to be quiet from now on?” said Teezy, “Do you think you can just sit there quietly and watch us have our fun? I nodded frantically, anything to keep that cock out of my mouth.

“Tammy, get off of him. He’s had his fun. Tammy lifted herself off my cock. It seemed to take forever as it slid from her ass. Teezy reached into my lap and unsnapped the strap around my cock and I looked at it as it slowly shrunk up to a wrinkled, red tube the size of a hot dog. I was afraid I’d never see it work right again.

I’d never had the strap on for that long. I sat there looking at my shriveled penis and wishing I had never yielded to temptation this evening. I wondered if it would ever work again.

I looked up and saw Tammy on her back on the poker table.

Dan had her legs up and was pounding into her anus. Her fingers were stuck deep in her cunt, sliding up occasionally to stroke her clit. Her nipples poked out of the bra and pointed like thick fingers up toward the ceiling.

Teezy was bent forward with Ed fucking her cunt from behind, her lips and hands were wrapped around Dave’s cock and she had somehow forced several inches of it down her throat. Her giant breasts swung forward and back under her chest with each stroke Ed made into her.

After what seemed like an eternity, Dan began to cum into Tammy’s ass. He screamed as he came and Tammy fingered her clit furiously until she came. He fell forward on her chest, gasping and she pulled him tight against her.

I looked over at Teezy and she was reaching back to grasp Ed’s penis. She let Dave’s cock pop from her mouth.

“Put it in my ass, Ed. Fuck me in the ass,” she moaned.

I cried. My wife was finally taking it in the ass and I had to sit and watch. I choked back sobs as Ed put his cock tip against her tiny pink anus and began to force it into her. She reached back and spread her ass cheeks.

“Scott, look. Ed’s going to fuck me in the ass. Don’t you want to watch?” Teezy teased me with her voice, “He’s going to….arrgghhhhh!!!!”

Ed’s penis slid into her ass to the hilt in one swift stroke. He immediately began to slam his hips into her butt. She grabbed Dave’s cock and put it back in her mouth. He pushed forward and half of it slid down her throat. I knew she could take it in. She had deep-throated me numerous times. Her throat could loosen up and take my entire length, she was probably going to be able to take Dave is as well. Tears stung my cheek as I watched my beautiful wife take cocks in both ends of her body.

With a final lunge Dave had his cock buried in her mouth.

Her lips disappeared in his pubic hair and his ball sac banged against her chin. He began to stroke four or five inches in and out of her mouth.

“Oh God Almighty, I wish my wife could do that,” he groaned, “Take it, Sweetface, take my giant cock.”

She pulled her lips back and I could see her teeth lightly scraping his shaft as she had done to me so many times before. Ed began to grunt and moan and I knew he was starting to cum in her ass. Her first load of jism in the ass and it wasn’t mine. I could only sit and watch.

Ed gave a last lunge forward, pulled out and fell back on his butt on the floor. His cock stuck up between his legs still squirting cum. He reached out and squeezed the last few spurts into the air.

Teezy put her hands on Dave’s hips and pushed him back.

His black shaft slid from between her lips. She bent over the poker table and began to kiss Tammy full on the lips.

“In my ass, Dave, in my ass. Fill me with your hot cum,” she said in a tiny whisper.

Dave moved around behind her and put his cock tip against her anus. It was open an inch from Ed’s pounding, red and swollen. It looked like a red-ringed eye with a black center. Ed’s cum looked like a tears running down from it.

Dave pushed forward and I watched helplessly as his cock disappeared up into her, inch by inch. Then he began to stroke her. He must have fucked her for a half an hour.

Her ass cheeks were red from the crushing blows his groin made against them. She had her cheek on the table next to Tammy, her eyes were glazed and drool ran from her mouth onto the cards.

“I’m…I’m going to cum,” gasped Dave, “Where do you want it?”

“On my face,” said Teezy in a tiny voice, “On my face where Scott can watch.”

Dave pulled out of her ass, gripping his cock tightly to hold the cum back. Teezy rolled over on her back on the table and snuggled her cheek up against Tammy’s. Their faces were together, their lips almost touching. Tammy’s tongue came out and met Teezy’s. Dave positioned his cock head an inch away and let go of the deathgrip on his penis. Cum began to spray from his cock like water from a fire hose. Huge gobs flew onto the girl’s faces and into their mouths. It seemed to go on forever. Both of the women’s faces were covered with his white, sticky cum. Their eager tongues lapped it up, licking their own lips and the cheeks of the other girl. It rolled down their cheeks. Some of the strands flew out and draped across their breasts. Dave squeezed the last of his load out between their lips. Teezy sucked the head into her mouth and then reached up and rubbed the shaft across her face and Tammy’s. Ed had his face buried in Teezy’s cunt and Dan was reaming Tammy’s.

I forced my eyes shut, wishing the terrible scene out of my mind. As hard as I tried, I couldn’t do it. All I could see was my wife with another man’s cock in her cunt and in her ass and in her mouth. The same scenes kept playing in my head, over and over and over again.

After what seemed like an eternity, I heard Teezy’s voice.

“Well, look at that,” she said with surprise in her voice.

“Looks like he liked it,” I heard Tammy answer.

I opened my eyes and saw both women sitting up on the table wiping cum out of their eyes and licking their fingers. They were both looking at my lap. I looked down and saw I had the biggest erection I had ever had.

“That’s my Scott,” Teezy said.

“Do you think he wants to play too?” asked Tammy.

“I think so,” answered Teezy, “Let’s let him play in Round Two.”

She got up off the table and turned her back to me.

She reached between her legs and grasped my cock. She put it into her dripping anus and dropped down onto it, swallowing my entire cock. Her ass cheeks slammed onto my lap.

“Take off the cuffs,” she ordered, “I’m ready to ride this bronco.”

The End