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When my wife and I first started in the lifestyle, we had some hard rules. One of which was no solo playing. Six months and three BBC adventures later, she decided that the “no solo” play rule was nonsense and asked, more like begged, to be able to play alone five miles away. She was off for summer break. Since I was working 30 miles away and she was home alone all day, I relented. About a week later, I came home from work and she was waiting for me in stilettos and a flowing summer dress sans underwear. The dress was a halter type with a slit all the way past her thigh. She also had the tell-tale twinkle in her eye that she usually gets after she climaxes. Since she usually wears jeans and t-shirts during the day, I knew something was up. She had a cocktail already made for me and an appetizer tray. I was impressed. She led me to the living room sofa and when she sat down, her dress fell open and I could clearly see her bare pussy and one of her nipples. Now I knew something great was about to happen. I asked her how her day went and what was the reason for the seduction. She then said, “I had a great day!” Then she proceeded to tell me in detail what happened. Her BBC friend DJ came by on his tri-wheeled motorcycle to take her for a ride. She was wearing a very short maroon skirt with a yellow sheer top. She had a g-string but no bra. She was not expecting a motorcycle ride. He handed her a helmet and off they went. Since she was in a short skirt, her pussy rubbed directly on the seat as they cruised. The g-string enhanced he friction from the motorcycle vibration on the seat. She nearly came from the ride itself. After they returned to the house, she invited DJ in for some refreshments. Refreshments were quickly consumed and she led him to the bedroom where he helped her remove blouse and skirt. As she dropped her g-string, her pussy stains were quite evident. My wife is usually not very submissive. But for some reason, she enjoys when DJ dominates her and she tries things with him she never lets me or anybody else do. DJ is a former football player with a very muscular physique. His cock is rather short for a black man, only about 5.5 inches long. The girth of his cock however is unbelievable. When he is flaccid, the circumference of his cock is close to the size of a Red Bull drink can. When he is erect, he is almost as round as a beer can. Since he is so wide, he easily hits her g-spot on every thrust which makes her cum in great quantities. After he finished cumming in her pussy, they took a short rest to recover and replenish fluids. As they were laying in each other’s arms, he made my wife get into a kneeling position and open her mouth. He then grabbed her head and started to push his cock into her mouth which was no easy feat given his size. Unbelievable to her, she actually took most of his cock in her mouth and sucked him until he came down her throat. Something she refuse to let me do. Next, he made her lay on her stomach with a pillow under her waist. He then proceeded to flog her ass, thighs, and cunt lips with a leather flog. She always said she didn’t care for BDSM activities but here she was, laying on her stomach with a cum load in her pussy, one in her belly, getting her genitals flogged by a stranger. The more he flogged her cunt, the more she squirmed and moaned until she actually orgasmed. She then felt cool coconut oil being rubbed on and in her sphincter. She told me him was too big but he didn’t listen. He then grabbed her by the hips and pushed his beer can cock into her ass. After an initial painful gasp, she finally became accustomed to his cock in her ass and actually started fucking him. When she grants me the rare opportunity to fuck her ass, she begs me to go fast so I cum quickly and finish. Given DJ had already cum twice, there was no rushing him. He pounded her ass for at 10 or more minutes until he came the third time. As she lay exhausted, DJ dressed and kissed her goodbye. I came home about an hour later. As she related her experiences that day she noticed I was visibly aroused and decided it was my turn to have fun. We went into the bedroom and I started to licking her all over. While the shower she took after DJ left cleaned out her pussy, it didn't quite get all of his cum out of her ass. I tasted another man’s cum for the first time in my life. For some reason, she now enjoys an occasional flogging and ass fucking from me.

The wife told me she fucked a boss from another city. She met him for drinks like I instructed her to wearing her shortest skirt and a tight shirt with her beautiful tits pouring out of her top. They had a few drinks together and he was flirty of course, touching her legs or arms frequently. She said she opened her legs a bit and looked down signaling him that she had no panties on. His fingers wandered down to the entry of her pussy and he was running his fingers up and down her sexy slit. Then he slid a finger inside of her and scooted closer to her since they were still at the bar, fingered her for a few minutes, and then put his finger in his mouth and tasted her. I’m guessing he liked what he tasted because he gave her the second key card to his room. About 15 minutes later she met him in his room. As soon as she entered his door he started kissing her - and had an aggressive tongue. He took off her top and sucked her massive tits! Then pushed on her shoulders until she was in front of his cock. He told her to unzip him.She unzipped his slacks and according to her his BBC fell out of his zipper almost on her lips! She said he was about 10 inches and his BBC was very black and veiny. He put his cock in her mouth and sucked him until he came all down her throat. Then he told her to go to the edge of the bed. She was doggie style. He flipped up her skirt and started eating her ass and pussy from behind. She squirted on his face and that turned him on more. He took the tip of his cock and lined it up to her pussy. Then she said without warning he drove his cock in her tight pussy all the way to his balls in one motion. She said it was painful and she yelped/moaned, but he didn’t let up at all! He pulled her hair from behind and shot a torrent of cum deep in her pussy. He zipped up his slacks told her she was a good slut and said: “Get out whore. I need to sleep!!"

About 5 years ago I did this to my wife. She loves to be tied down and left in the room - blindfolded. I would come in and tease her and she wouldn’t know when or if I would be back. The anticipation of it all was what got her wet and horny. The time I’m referring to, I left her for about an hour- called up two buddies and had them come by - told them not to ring the door bell which they didn’t. I came back into the room and had her suck my cock- actually I made her gag on it. Then I slapped her face and told her she was a good slut - I didn’t cum, wanted her to want it more. I left the room and my buddy walked past me and put his cock in her mouth. I was watching from the doorway and I believe she could tell it wasn’t mine but she sucked it like a pro. He pulled his cock from her mouth and came all over her face. He walked out the door and I signaled my bbc friend to enter the room. He’s about 10 inches, not as thick as mine though. He immediately went to her pussy and ate her pussy while fingering her asshole! Then took his long cock and slapped her clit with it several times - she gasped in excitement. He placed the tip of his cock at her fat cameltoe pussy and slowly got it about 1/4 ways in - then rammed it home. He bottomed out! She screamed in pain and he covered her mouth with his hand. He then fucked her hard and fast for about 20 minutes before he looked to me and I nodded. He then filled her pussy with a massive load of hot cum! He pulled it out, put it in her mouth, and she cleaned him. He kissed her on the forehead and walked out the room. The guys gathered their things and left and thanked me for my slut wife. I came back into the room about an hour later, placed a pillow under her low back so she had some lift from the bed. Worked my fingers and her plug in and out of her ass for a good ten minutes or so, grabbed the lube, put it on my cock, and of course her lovely asshole. She was still dripping bbc cum from her exhausted pussy. I put my cock against her asshole and pushed until she was moaning like a whore. I fucked her ass savagely for about 15-20 minutes before I unleashed a torrent of hot cum - ropes of it - in her ass. I pulled out and had her clean me off properly. I took off the blindfold and she was smiling, exhausted and cum-filled! I smacked her on her ass hard and told her to get in the shower and get cleaned up! 😉😉

I was out of town, and I called an old friend Gio who I had been with a few times. I asked her if she was interested in getting together and she asked if I had permission. I told I did, and she was happy to get together. I asked her if she had a female friend who might join us, and she said no but she knows a couple that would be interested. I said great and we arranged to meet in a hotel we both have been to, and I told her I would meet them in the lobby bar a 6 PM. They entered the bar and I was quite surprised how attractive they all were. My friend introduced them to me. After intros I suggested we go up to the bar on the Concierge Bar. That was where I had a small suite. There was no one at the bar, we got a table and I asked what they wanted to drink. Everyone suggested tequila so I brought the half bottle of DJ on the bar shelf to the table. We had a great chat and laughs. We all got along great and Gio and Sam said they would like to go to the room. Alice said she wanted another drink, and we would be in shortly. I gave they one of my two keys and they were off. Alice said she wanted to talk to me. Her and Sam decided that he would be with Gio, and she would be with me. Alice told Sam he could not touch her or kiss her unless she initiates it. He said that would be fine. She said to me she was interested in putting on a hot show for Sam. She wanted to show him how hot she could be and how far she can go. He was beginning to show a diminished level of bringing her to new places. She said she wanted me to take her and be aggressive not mean but take charge and make her feel unsure where it was going. She would be accommodating to almost anything and wanted Sam to see that and she would be submissive. She said this was your lucky night. Are you ready she asked? Giving me this recipe for the evening could get out of control I said. I can handle anything you want and will respond accordingly. She said Gio told me you could be trusted on the extreme limits as she was blown away when she was in the room with you and your wife and her husband. She said it was one of her best nights. So, if I say NO that does not mean to stop. If I say STOP that means stop. OK got it, I am ready, but one more tequila. The room had one bed and Gio and Sam christened it as we were still in the Lounge talking. When we entered the room , they were on the sofa with the hotel robes on and asked for the tequila. I gave them the bottle to pour their drinks. I then walked over and sat on the side of the bed. Alice started to get undressed, and I firmly told her I will undress you. She was facing me, and I began to unbutton her dress. I opened the dress and started kissing her tight soft tummy. She pulled my shirt off and I took off my pants. I stood up and got behind her and took her dress from her shoulders and it fell to the floor. I unhooked her bra and placed her hands on her breast and my hands over hers. She started squeezing her nipples and I moved my hands all over her hands and softly pressed her breast. I took her right hand and I put it in her panties and inserted three of my fingers and three of her fingers into her vagina. She was soaking wet, and she moved her thumb in place and played with her clitoris. After a couple minutes of finger play, I pulled our hands out of her wet vagina put our fingers on her lips and she began to lick them as did I. We licked our fingers clean. It was a beautiful tasting. I took off her panties and pushed her on the bed. She rested on her elbows, and I penetrated from behind. I pounded as hard as I could, and she fell forward, and I withdrew. She never once looked at her husband. I gently slapped her ass, she jumped a bit and asked for more. I slapped her again a few times and she climbed on the bed, laid her head on the pillow and as I climbed on top of her beautiful body, she repeatedly said fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard. I took her legs and spread them as far as they would go, and I entered her wet pussy and pounded away. I was remembering each thrust. Gio and Sam got on the bed laid next to us and could feel the thrusting and energy we were generating. Sam was on his back and Gio climbed on him kissed him and then went down on him and started sucking him hard and deep. Sam was looking at us, Alice never looked at him. Alice stopped me as I was pounding her, and she switched positions climbing on top. She went at is as hard and as fast as she could. It was incredible with her husband watching. Gio climbed on Sam and both the women were on top going at it. Alice moaned “play with my ass, play with my ass, don’t stop." I massaged her beautiful ass until she came. When she slowed down, I moved my finger to insert it in her ass she said STOP. She leaned down and whispered, "isn’t that your shower time preference?" It seems Gio explained that anal sex in the shower is what we did privately when we would leave a room and head into the shower generally to clean up. If it was at all possible, I got even harder. I rolled Alice off to her side facing Sam and inserted my three fingers back into her soaking wet vagina. I then inserted another finger and gently my hand. This was a signal what was to come. I was giving an opportunity to say STOP. She moaned NO..NO! Knowing it was a go slowly I withdraw my hand and reinserted it with my fingers and thumb all touching the tips in an elongated shape. Gently I inserted my hand in her wet vagina and it appeared to be very smooth and slid in effortlessly. Once inside I slowly made a fist. She was moaning and moving around to feel the experience of my entire fist inside her. She was on her side facing Sam not sure if he was aware of what she was permitting to happen. Once my fist was in, she moaned loudly I slowly moved it in a circular motion, but she took over and directed her movement. At that moment I knew she loved it. Not sure if she ever let that happen before. When she slowed down, I believe she had cum. I slowly pulled my hand out and we both licked it clean, and I think that gave Sam an idea what had just happened. I then turned her completely over and I moved my knees up as far as I could just under the sides of her breasts. I thrust from behind with all the power I could and then I was ready to explode. As I pounded her, Sam, Gio and I could clearly hear her unadulterated moans. I think that was the message to Sam. I said I want to come on your tits. She said do it and put some on my lips. Sam heard the dialog as he laid there so close. Then Gio moved to sit on his face. I accommodated Alice’s request and shot my load on her and rubbed it all over her breasts and chest. I placed my still hard cock on her lips, and she licked it and sucked it as cum kept coming, directing it into her mouth. Sam was still watching. He turned Gio over and they went at it hard. His cum was all over Gio as well. They laid there watching. It seemed that both the ladies were enjoying the evening. I hoped Sam enjoyed watching his wife getting pleased. Alice and I laid there for a while then she softly stroked me and went down on me gently, she began sucking my cock. She is facing Sam now looking at him and then closed her eyes with my cock in her mouth and sucking me harder and harder. I began to get hard again and she suggested we go shower. I said I am ready to go again, she said I know. Sam and Gio started again with Sam going down on Gio again. He seemed to love her flavor and reactions to his performing oral on her. Alice and I got up, my erection standing proud, we headed to the shower. We got in the shower she began to soap me down and washing my cock began sucking it a bit and then turned around. She put her hands on the wall and bent over and I began fucking her again and it was incredible. She said take me and fuck my ass. I pulled out and put some liquid soap on my penis and gently enter her. She flinched a bit and moaned feeling a bit of pain but when I was all in, I asked if she was OK, and she said, "go for it I’m fine. Fuck me and come in me…. come in me hard…. go for it this is so fucking hot…you are great." I didn’t take long to come, and she said she loved it. She stayed resting in that position as I washed my penis. I then went back into her vagina again before I lost my erection. It was a great recipe she had planned, and I hope Sam will benefit from it. At least I hope he is OK with watching her performance. While in the bathroom she said she didn’t want to leave and if Sam is Ok with it could she stay until the morning. I said sure if Sam drives Gio home I can drive you in the morning. I said maybe it would be fun to ask Sam and Gio to stay so we could enjoy the four of us together? I told her I would think Sam would appreciate that request and I am sure he is ready to give you what you wanted to get from this encounter. For the record, I would love to have you and Gio at some point tonight with Sam joining in if he chooses. I said the invite for Sam and Gio would be better than sending them home and you staying here unless of course they want to go and be alone. When we entered the room Gio, and Sam were in bed next to each other. It was apparent they enjoyed their time together. I asked if they would like to stay over. Sam said he was ready to go home but thanks for the suggestion. Alice jumped in saying she would like to spend the night if that was OK. We could all stay and change things up and just have an open foursome free for all. There was a slow response to that suggestion, and it was determined that Sam wanted to leave. To break the ice Gio suggested she could spend the night if Sam wanted Alice to leave with him or Alice could stay as well. If nothing else she said to Sam, you could stay and watch a great show happen. I said to Sam why don’t you and Alice share sometime together and Gio and I will rekindle our friendship in bed next to you? Sam was determined to leave. I thanked Sam and Alice for indulging in this wonderful evening together and how much I appreciated it. A memory forever. When Sam left the room to go to the restroom Alice said to me any time you want to get together just call and she gave me her number. I said I would if Sam approves. I would love to have you and Gio together. She said that could happen and Gio smiled. Gio got up from the bed put the robe on and said can you drive me home in the morning? And do you have any gas left in you tank tonight? I smiled for you of course. Sam asked Alice to get dressed and thanked everyone for an incredible time. He went over to kiss Gio and Alice came over and kissed me goodbye. I said to Alice I hope the RECIPE works!! She smiled and said it worked for me!!!!

This story contains some strong subject matter that to many may go outside the usual realm of swinging. If you are offended by Discipline/ prostitution/ gang-rape/ and things of this nature please do not read further. Keep in mind, however, that this story is about a consenting couple and everything that they participated to was agreed to beforehand. I've already sent a story concerning Hilda's gang-bang, but we have had some experiences that I never would have dreamed possible. After the gang bang with Walter, we slowed down a little bit. She was a little sore, and rightly so from the fucking she received. Predictably, our sex life suffered for awhile, with occasional spurts of excitement, but that was about it. Then a couple months ago, I received a reply to an ad I had and the guy that answered was really into the sex-slave thing. We met, and the guy, Gary was his name, was very clean cut, muscular, and most of all...hung like a horse. We laughed a little as I showed him some pix we had taken, and he turned the pix this way and that, examining them carefully. What he said next almost blew me away. 'I want to buy her for a week' he said, straight faced as hell, 'how much for the slut for a week?' I couldn't answer....should I deck this guy? Tell him to fuck off or what? 'UH, I don't know about that, Gary, I mean, she's not a dog or an animal for sale, or a prostitute' 'I'll tell you what...let's meet tomorrow night at Applebees. I can prove to you that she'll readily agree to be my slave before the night is over. She'll feel my cock under the table and she'll be so wet we'll fuck right in the parking lot.' He was so damn sure of himself, I agreed. If I were right, he would be HER slave for a week. If HE was right, she was his with no restrictions attached. I had just gambled my wife's ass! Two nights later, we showed up for the meeting. She had no idea of the bet. She wore a dark blue, form-fitting mini skirt that showed off her shapely, stocking-clad legs perfectly. The low-cut front also showed some cleavage. Gary's eyes narrowed as he took in the sight of her as she walked toward the booth. In a shirt and tie, he caught me by surprise. He smiled broadly as he stood, and offered the seat next to him. Hilda smiled and slid into the booth, as I sat on the other side. I waited a second to watch her slide in, her skirt riding up on her legs. He slyly slid his hand to her knee and pecked her on the cheek. He smiled smugly at me as I noticed his hand move slowly toward her crotch. Her gasp, an almost inaudible one, told me Gary had hit paydirt. His fingers stroked her pussy under the table as the waitress came to take our orders. He told her the check was on him, and three rib-plates would do to start, as well as a shrimp cocktail for himself and the lady. We made small talk for a few minutes, his hand moving ever so slowly under the table. Her eyes closed slightly, and she bit the corner of her lower lip as she began to get into it. I noticed her hand slide her hand to his thigh, her hand moving up slowly. She suddenly stopped as she reached his groin...his monster tool was now growing, obviously, and she looked down at the bulge in his pants. He leaned over and frenched her hard. His tongue dove into her mouth, and she greeted his invading tongue with gusto. She opened her legs slightly, and he inserted two fingers inside her soaking wet box. She closed her eyes again and moaned a little, but we had to chill out as he waitress came over with the order. While we ate, we talked about everything under the sun except the bet. Gary went on and on about how her nylons felt, and how he'd love to start at her toes and slowly work his way up. She dropped her fork and excused herself for a moment as she went to the ladies room. He smiled at me and leaned across the table: 'Hope you're not backing out, Keith, because she's so wet it's only a matter of time before we go outside. Then she's mine!' 'No way, I'm not backing out,' I replied 'but in all fairness you have to tell her about the bet, because I don't think she'll go for it.' Just then Hilda came back, and asked what we were talking about as she slid in beside Gary, not bothering to pull her hiked-up skirt down. Gary looked at me, and started to speak when she slid something into the pocket of his suit jacket. He glanced down at her panties....she had removed them in the ladies room and stuffed them in his pocket. She had never done that before...ever. Then she leaned over and nibbled his ear. 'Let's go to the car for a minute, so I can see that thing for myself...dinner can wait!' Damn! The bastard had won! I felt some conflicting emotions as he kissed her slowly and deeply. 'Before we do,' he began,' Keith and I had a bet. If you went to the car with me before dinner was through, you'd be my slave for a week. I am going to pay your husband for you...you'll be my property for a whole week, and must do anything I ask. How do you feel about that?' She looked at me, her mouth hanging open in total amazement. She slid away from him momentarily, then slid back closer. 'How much for a week?' 'Well the going rate for a hooker is around $2,000.00 I believe, and since you'll now technically BE a hooker, that's what I'll pay. But you must obey me without delay or question.' 'And if Keith won?' she queried 'I would have been yours, totally for a week' 'Hmm,' she mused, looking at me. Surely she couldn't go through with it. I mean, she'd be a prostitute for crying out loud! 'Understand, Hilda,' I began lamely, 'If you go outside with him, you are committed. If you don't follow through after you leave, We have to pay Ten Grand to Gary, and we don't have that kind of money!' 'Ten Grand? You mean ten thousand? For me?' she was mystified. ' Absolutely...I am totally serious about this, and I've never met a woman with legs quite like those, and I can't wait to see you as my slave. Now, shall we go outside for a moment?' 'What about Keith? Where will he be?' 'Oh, he'll be with us...unable to interfere, but he'll drive us to wherever we decide, or I decide, to go' 'And our son, Keith? Where will he...?' 'Don't worry, Hilda,'I said, 'The babysitter thinks we're going away for a week. Sherri will keep him at the house. She has money, numbers to Gary's, everything. I even told him we were going on a trip maybe, and tomorrow, she's gonna take him to Six Flags with the neighbors for two days. It's all set' With that, she looked at Gary, then shook her head. 'No,' she began, 'I can't do this this way, I'm sorry.' She looked at me and half smiled. 'I'm worth at least 20 thousand. If I don't go through with everything, we pay 20 thousand. C'mon Gary, let's get a look at that thing!' Stunned, I watched her slide out and walk out with him, his hand on her ass. After a few minutes I went outside to the back parking lot. There in Gary's Crown Victoria, was Hilda's legs, sticking out the window, while Gary literally hammered her pussy with his monster cock. I heard her scream once for him to slam it home, then I turned around and went back inside. This was gonna be a hell of a week. I waited awhile in Applebees, then went back outside. I was just in time to see them getting out of Gary's car, and she made no attempt to pull her skirt down once again as she stood up. A pick-up truck turned the corner and the driver whistled at her, causing her to turn in his direction. Gary told her something and she then lifted her skirt, exposing her stocking tops and thighs to him as well as her exposed cunt. He hit the brakes as she headed in his direction, and walked to the driver's door. They talked for a moment before the pick-up pulled in beside a dumpster and she walked over and got in. I saw her head immediately go down to his lap, his hand behind her head. Gary walked over to me and said we'd go inside and have a drink while she sucked him off. 'Oh, by the way, I told her to charge 5 bucks for the head.' he added very nonchalantly. I stood there for a second, still unable to believe my sexy ass wife was becoming a hooker for Gary! Still, it excited me to no end, as I watched the guy in the pick-up lean his head back as she sucked him off. A little while later, she came in, her skirt riding very high on her legs now, and sat down at the bar. The gentleman beside her moved closer and bought her a drink, as she wiped some lipstick off the corner of her mouth and thanked him. She smiled at him as we watched, entranced by her actions. Then, predictably, his hand went to her thigh, then higher up her thigh. She only opened her legs, allowing him access to her pussy. Her fingered her for awhile until Gary walked over and introduced himself and sat down. The man looked at Hilda first as Gary said something to him, then back at Gary. I had an idea what was up, but it still caught me by surprise when Gary kissed Hilda, then stood up as Hilda and the other guy rose as well. They left together, and when I went to follow, Gary stopped me. 'Not this time, Keith. She's working now. They're going to a hotel for the evening, and whatever else he has in mind. She'll be paid well' 'Are you nuts? She doesn't even know him!' I protested. 'How do you know..' Gary raised his hand and cut me off. 'Look, she raised the stakes, and now she's mine! I do the worrying, not you. If I tell her to fuck this entire bar for free she will. And besides, when I fucked her, she couldn't get enough. She was begging me to leave it in. I have her now, and I intend to exploit it. When we get to Birmingham, wait till you see our sexy little slut make an amateur porno video! ' I couldn't believe it! Another fantasy cum true! 'For real? A honest to God porno video?' Gary leaned closer. 'You got it! AND I'm sending it off to a production company in California! They'll pay some bucks for it, and what if she had a chance to star in some REAL flicks with some REAL porn studs?' I couldn't speak. The rest of the evening, my mind raced with thoughts of Hilda. What was going on? Around 11:00, my questions were answered. The phone rang, and it was Hilda, from the hotel. Rock music blared in the background, and I heard other voices. 'Honey, I'm gonna leave the phone here on the bed, listen to this!' I heard some noises, then I heard her grunt once or twice and inhale deeply. I knew the sausage was going in, then I heard another familiar noise...she was sucking another cock as well. I heard Gary's voice tell someone to go ahead and put it in her ass too, Hilda quickly said 'please fuck my ass too! I want all three of you at once!' Evidently 'AssMan' needed no further provocation...she grunted loudly as he roughly forced it in... 'please, easy!' she began. 'not so..mmmphh!' a cock cut her off. I heard a bunch of huffing as they really pounded her pussy, ass, and mouth. For an eternity I listened as they pounded away. I jacked my cock furiously as she took them all on, then I heard the older guy say 'When you guys are done, let me have her for awhile' Gary laughed. 'Sure Pops, be our guest. After all, it's your money!' A few minutes later, after I'd cum in my hand, the three guys banging Hilda all came. I heard the one say to other how he must have cum a gallon, 'and the bitch swallowed it all'. Hilda told the guy in her pussy to cum in her mouth, but he said no, he was going to fill her cunt up with cum, then she was going to lick him clean. She began to groan as he pounded faster, the guy in her ass matching stroke for stroke. When AssMan came, he shot all over her face, and I heard them cheering 'Yeah! Yeah Man! All over the bitch's face! Yeah! Hoo Hoo!' She then cleaned the cum from her face and licked it off her fingers, swallowing it all when the dude in her cunt came. He rammed her so hard she lost her breath momentarily, and he yelled out loud, 'Oh yeah Bitch! squeeze my dick! Milk it baby!' I knew her twat could milk him dry, and she did. He then placed his cum-covered dick in her face and told her to clean it off, which she did. I hung up, hard as hell again and jacked-off till I came again. Then, exhausted, I fell asleep on the couch. The next morning, Gary picked me up at home in his Crown Victoria, but no Hilda. 'Where's Hilda?' He frowned, then replied. 'I told you, she's my property now! You made the deal, go along with it. Or else, stay your ass at home! But don't interfere with us! For your information, she's getting ready. A slut should look like one, and she's gonna look so much like a slut you won't recognize her. Just relax and enjoy.' So, reluctantly, I did. And sure enough, when we picked her up, I DIDN'T recognize her! The red, skin-tight mini, black stockings, heels and practically non-existent top made her look like a definite whore. Her hair was permed out, kind of an animal look, and the make-up and lipstick completed the package. She didn't even acknowledge my presence when she got in, and immediately kissed Gary long and hard. 'Ok, bitch, that's enough!' he commanded, 'now get down here and suck me off.' She never said a word as he unzipped his slacks and went to work. For the entire drive from Huntsville, she either sucked his massive cock, or flashed other cars. She even screwed a trucker in a rest stop for 50 dollars. I could only shake my head in amazement. The next couple of days were pretty much the same, with Hilda servicing guys at Gary's bidding. She went to an X-rated theater and sat there alone in the red outfit, 'til some patrons came over and sat down. We watched her suck and jack-off the guys one at a time till she had serviced them all. When she went outside the theater, she entered the movie store, the kind with the booths in the back. Three of the movie patrons were there, and they literally bum-rushed her into the back area. One was kissing her and fondling her as he pushed her into an empty booth and she fucked some guys there in the back. Gary seemed to get a perverse pleasure from her being forced, but I had to admit it turned me on as well! As the week wore on, Gary continually bragged on Hilda's prowess with her mouth and pussy. She was sitting in front of a mirror, combing out her hair to give her hair that 'wild' look. This time the outfit was violet in color: a short and I mean SHORT mini-skirt, a LOW cut top, with violet-colored nylon mesh covering the breast area. Her size 36 tits were displayed so well I had to softly whistle at the transformation. She bent over to adjust her stockings, and the smoky colored nylon made her legs look awesome. With lipstick applied, she walked right by me as though I wasn't there. She had totally ignored me all week since the first day in Birmingham. She nestled up to Gary, who obviously delighted in his power over her, and I secretly feared she may be falling in love with him. I brushed those thoughts aside as we walked to the car. Gary waited for Hilda to slide in, then got in and closed the door. As the driver, I could watch them in the mirror. She looked at me and commanded, 'driver, take us to the South side please? And hurry, I'm very horny.' Weird! The way she acted, was as if she didn't know me! And the Southside of Birmingham? Nothing there at all, except decrepit buildings. About an hour later we were there. Hilda, looking like a .25 cent whore, was kissing Gary very passionately when I stopped near some empty store buildings. An occasional car passed, but cops were nowhere to be found. I was a little nervous, but Gary said all was under control, not to worry. He turned to Hilda, stroking her breast through the nylon material. She closed her eyes as her stroked her pussy, bringing her close to an orgasm. 'Ok Bitch,' he began, ' this is the big test. Are you ready?' I turned in the seat as he instructed her. She gazed into his eyes, breathing heavily. I could tell she was nervous, but she nodded her head. 'Good,' he replied softly, almost lovingly. ' I have a video camera, and you are about to give the performance of your life. You are gong to walk down this street, turn left at the second alley, and walk. I guess you won't get far, dressed like that. You're cock-bait now, and I'm sure you'll be raped before you even get to the alleyway, in this part of town. You will not resist anyone who stops you, no matter how dirty they may seem to you. You will probably be gang-raped, and over. I can assure you, you will not forget this day, ever. And remember, no resistance, no matter how afraid you are. Now, go Bitch! Flaunt that ass and pussy you little whore.' She breathed deeply, hesitating momentarily. Would she go through with it? She slowly smiled at him , opening her legs for him as he fingered her to climax. She kissed him lustily, fixed her lipstick, the softly told him, ' Just be there if something goes wrong, ok? I'll fuck any one you say, but be there for me lover.' He suddenly grabbed her hair, forcing her head back and bit at her throat, growling at her; 'Bitch, don't tell me what to do! You're the cock-bait here! Now get your whore ass out and fuck!' She winked at me, then Gary as she got out and closed the door. Gary got out, and opened the trunk. He retrieved a Video-camera and we both followed from a discreet distance to some other buildings on the other side of the street. She paused to adjust her stockings and we entered a building from where we had a perfect vantage point; no obstructions, just a couple of tough looking black men at a corner. They never noticed us, but when Hilda turned the corner, she was noticed immediately. From the hurriedly arranged tripod mount, Gary said 'here we go! Stand-by for fast and furious fucking!' he almost laughed like a child with a new toy as they approached her. She was scared. The one guy that had followed her around the corner kept pulling her closer to him. She resisted a little until the other two blacks arrived. We couldn't hear much, but made out snatches of the conversation. #1 looked around nervously, as #2 and 3 closed in. She simply stood there, shrugging her shoulders, trying to look calm. She forced a smile as #1 slid his hand up her skirt to her ass. She jumped a little, but didn't make him stop. This emboldened the other two. Number 2, the largest of the three men, grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard while #3 began to lift her skirt. 'Shit Man!' he yelled, 'whore ain't got no panties on! Just bare-ass pussy!' he cackled. Number One began to lick her neck as they circled her, feeling her all over. She was closing her eyes, her neck tilted back as # 1 kissed and sucked her throat. Then, without warning, #2 lifted her over his shoulder and the three men ran to the alleyway. As they rounded the corner, a few more men appeared. A whole gang! Even Gary was getting nervous, but he only adjusted the vid-cam and kept filming. When they reached the alleyway, the others pulled an old mattress down and #2 tossed her onto the mattress roughly, her legs splayed openly. The fourth guy dove in quickly, forcing her back as his dick was forced in roughly. I heard her scream, but one of them covered her mouth. All four of them fucked her quickly, then as she stood to her feet, one of them pointed down the alley. Number 2 laughed and grabbed her, while 3 grabbed her legs. Number2 grabbed her arms and they began to carry her down the alley. She yelled one time, then they disappeared from sight. 'C'mon, Keith!' Gary said as we hurriedly dismounted the vid-cam. We ran across the street and peeked around the corner cautiously. There they were! Going into an old store! We followed discretely, but never lost sight of them until the door closed. We entered through another door and after 20 minutes we found them...all 20 or 30 of them! She was sitting in the lap of #2, while he auctioned her off to the others! The winner swaggered over to Hilda and she dropped to her knees, ready to take his cock into her mouth. She unzipped his jeans, and began to suck him, her head bobbing up and down, helped by his hand. She was on her knees, in the middle of a bunch of sex-starved males, and about to get gang-raped. The 'winner' grabbed her head and held it tight, her mouth against his balls. She almost gagged as he came into her throat. His cock was so far into her mouth, it went directly down her throat! He ground his cock into her face as she struggled to break away, but he held tight. The he pulled it out, covered in cum, and ordered her to lick it off. She licked the semen onto her tongue and made a display of slurping it into her mouth and swallowing it. As 'winner' zipped his pants, they all applauded, while #2 sat down close to her, stroking her legs, forcing them wider apart as the others looked at #2 for orders. He gave them. 'Alright Bros, let's show cock-bait here what happens to white-whore bitches around here!' The entire group moved as one: suddenly her legs were up in the air, a man in between them ramming the hell out of her pussy. Her legs shook, the effect of her calves, encased in nylon, rippling from the force of the assault, was totally erotic. Gary whispered to me he knew #2. The guys were friends of his, but Hilda had to believe they were strangers. He did tell them to abuse her as they wished, however, and to make sure she couldn't walk after. Then I saw them flip her over, her ass briefly visible before one tore into it with reckless abandon. Hilda was getting the fucking of her life; a cock in her mouth, one in her pussy, one in her ass, and one in each hand. For over four hours we watched...running out of film way too quickly. When one finished, another took his place. She was never without a cock in at least one hole for four hours. She swallowed cum. She licked cocks clean. She moaned as guy after guy came in her ass. Cum splattered her face and ass cheeks, but she didn't quit. When one came in her mouth, she grabbed for another. 'Whoooee!' #2 yelled, 'this whore loves a black dick!' They all laughed at poor Hilda, naked except for her nylon stockings and garter belt...her red outfit had been ripped from her, literally. After they had all had her twice, 3 guys had 3 turns each, she fell back onto another old mattress. Exhausted, she couldn't even close her legs. Her bare tits heaved from deep breaths as she tried to regain control. Then from out of nowhere, an old man came in, an obvious street dweller. By Gary's look, I knew this wasn't planned but we stayed put. The old man eyed her carefully, as he got closer. His slow shuffling steps told me he was a fairly old guy, but still horny, because he looked at #3 and he nodded his Ok. Hilda'a head rolled to the side as he mounted her, grunting from his thrusts. He quickly came, and his homeless friends took his place. She lay there motionless as the other five men all fucked her until they were finished. Then they all left except for #'s 2 and 3. They carried her outside, naked and left her there, per Gary's orders. While we ran back to the car to bring it around, another man had found her and was humping away when we pulled up. He saw Gary and grinned. 'Hey Mister Gary! Sure enough, like you said, this bitch is some fine pussy!' We gathered her up into the car, passed out from exhaustion. When she awoke, she was in a nice hot bath, as we bathed her completely. Gary assured me the guys were clean. He'd checked them out before hand, but let her think they were strangers. I got in the tub with her, and held her close, her eyes closing as I kissed her. We made love in the tub until the water turned cold, and we returned home the next day. Hilda also got a surprise...she had made over $5,000.00 ! Gary laughed as he kissed her goodbye. She told him, 'When are you coming back? I didn't get enough of that monster cock!' 'I don't know, Hilda, but for our next bet, I get you for a month, out of the country! Alone, just you and me!' He kissed her as he backed out of the driveway. The as we walked into the house, Hilda looked at me and said; Make damn sure you LOSE that next bet!' I could only grin as I followed her inside and closed the door to the bedroom. Keith & Hilda Huntsville, Alabama

I love to be tied up and spanked. It makes me very horny and very wet. I want to go to a swingers club where they have a dungeon and be tied up on my hands and knees and spanked by a female mistress and hopefully she makes me lick her or other woman while spanking me. After a few orgasms, I want cock. Several cocks to take me from behind. I would be powerless to refuse any cock, small, big, black, anyone wanting my sweet pussy could take me. When done, my husband would eat me first then fuck me.

Disclaimer: The events in this story are real. These are actual experiences we had after we started swinging, which progressed to something neither of us could have imagined at the time. I wrote about Gary..the friend my wife Hilda and I met online through Alt.com and Yahoo groups. Gary was a very well dressed, successful business man but most important to Hilda, he was also well endowed. There's no shame in admitting I couldn't hold a candle to him in that department. But I could keep her sexually satisfied, though after a year and a half of marriage I began to desire to see her with other men. Hilda is from Mexico. She's very light skinned, very fair complexion, about 5-3, and stayed between 125 and 130 lbs with size 36c breasts that I couldn't get enough of. We moved from Mexico to Alabama in late 1995, and she had to return shortly after due to her father's passing. While she was away I met a local club owner named LeRoy, and his friend Tom..who everyone called Snake. They ran a strip club named Fantasia in Huntsville Alabama. I began to fantasize about having Hilda dance there and put a plan into motion to make it happen. While she was reluctant at first, she went to the club and approached the manager Melba and asked if they were hiring. Melba knew she was a novice, had never done anything like that before and would need training. I entered the club after she did, and sat and watched what would happen. Melba took her to a side room, where Hilda stripped down to the lingerie she wore underneath her dress. Melba was impressed. The red outfit, complete with light black/smoky gray thigh highs and heels, showed off her assets perfectly. It just so happened that LeRoy came in about a half hour later and he took Hilda into his office to discuss working in the club and what he expected, This caught me by surprise, as I hadn't warned her that that might happen. After she came out of his office about 30 minutes later LeRoy saw me and gave me a wink. I knew he had at the very least felt her up and gotten some head. She looked nervous as he led her to the stage. She was the only girl there. She began to dance very shakily to Alanis Morrisette, then slowly but surely got better and better. LeRoy asked me to leave and come back at 5. I complied, and when I returned, she was waiting, ready to leave. She broke down on the way home, but told me she wasn't giving up. She had indeed sucked LeRoy off in his office and he commented to her he wanted to use her in different ways. She had no idea what he meant, and the next day she returned and I waited and watched a while as she danced, did lap dances, and got felt up by several men. I told her to let the men touch her as they pleased. She soon discovered that the thigh highs attracted men to her, and their hands quickly went to her thighs. Then to her crotch. She discovered she had a power over them. They couldn't get enough of her. For a couple months all went well, then it progressed and she allowed a customer to drive her home. I almost exploded in my pants when she told me what was going to happen. She tried to be discreet as hell, because small town Alabama wasn't ready for that kind of stuff. She brought him inside our trailer as I hid in the closet. Her black lingerie and black stockings seemed to excite him to no end. He laid her on the bed, kissing her from her feet to her thighs. He was captivated by her feet. His tongue practically soaked her hose. Then he spread her legs, as he laid her back on the bed. He began kissing her breasts, washing them with his tongue. Even as nervous as she was, Hilda was moaning and getting turned on.Then he raised himself up, grabbed her ankles and slid his cock into her wet snatch. This was the first time she had taken a cock other than mine. She gasped as he entered her, then she wrapped her legs around him and closed her eyes. He had stamina. For over an hour he banged her in different positions until he emptied his hot load in her mouth. She lay there spent, as he dressed and left. After I came out of the closet she sucked me to an orgasm, and told me she couldn't believe how it had felt. I went outside to smoke, excited at the direction it was going. Things went great (for me) over the next six months. She was in a few different situations, such as going to a car lot and letting the sales manager fuck her so she "could get a better deal" on a car. Watching them leave on a "test drive"with his hands on her legs almost made me explode. They returned almost an hour later, with his cum leaking from her pussy. She did get that deal on the car, and we bought it a few days later. She also went to a local video store and let men feel her legs up, as she "browsed" the videos. She even sucked two of them in the men's room. All of this was more or less carefully controlled, with her safety in mind. Then on one instance, everything changed. She met a guy casually, in a WalMart parking lot as she was putting groceries in the car. She was really struggling with the trunk lid closing on her and he offered to help. Her short mini showed her legs beautifully. That's all she wore now: short skirts, and always thigh high stockings. He copped a quick feel as he helped her, then kissed her forcefully. Surprised, she didn't know what to do, and kissed him back. They both got into her car and drove a few miles away to a secluded spot. The groceries would be ok she thought. As they moved into the back seat, he pulled out a joint and lit it up. She had never smoked. He gave her a "shotgun"..and she immediately got dizzy. He tied her hands with duct tape, then her ankles. He told her over and over how he wanted to "keep her"..take her to his house and keep her in his basement.He kept telling her how he wanted to leave her tied up in his house and use her every day when he got home. He was pumping her like a mad man, and she tried to fight him off. Then he slapped her across her temple, stunning her. She figured if she gave in, he would fuck her and it would be over. He fucked her three times, then thinking better of it, he drove back to his car back to WalMart and let her drive home. When she got home and told me what happened I was floored. Scared to death, I told her that was it. No more of this stuff. She looked at me and her eyes almost chilled me to the bone. "No. It's OK. Something happened when I was so helpless. The sex was better, I was totally helpless, and I loved it. I really thought he was going to take me away for a long time. When he was inside me, I could almost feel his anger. It really got to me. His dick was so hard, I thought he would tear me up. But he just kept going and going. I thought for a while, I would never see you again. And when I saw my self like that, I came so hard I almost passed out. You think we can try having you tie me up some? you can do whatever you want to me. if you do." My mind raced: tying Hilda up, her totally helpless, and me being able to do whatever I pleased. What the hell just happened, I thought, but boy oh boy did I ever agree. However we soon discovered that me tying her up and a stranger tying her up wasn't the same thing. The element of danger was what she needed. I didn't understand it, her needing the lack of control. But she craved it. Something had changed. I was more reserved, but she was determined. Her behavior would change drastically over the next year, some for the good and some for the bad. She had to be tied up...made helpless. Be ordered into different situations. This carried over to her strip club work too. Snake and LeRoy were both insistent with her that they could show her more than just "vanilla"swinging. Snake pressured her daily for sex, but she valued his friendship more. He told me one day, that he would have her eventually, and he would tear her pussy up. Thinking about Snake and Hilda drove me crazy. Snake's wife Melissa worked at Fantasia too, with Hilda, and she was Bi. She confided that she wanted to see Snake and Hilda together. I told Hilda to let Snake feel her legs sometimes. She was reluctant but complied. His hands were always all over her whenever he was there. He even fingered her to an orgasm during a private dance. Hilda began confiding in him of her desire for more in her sex life, and Snake gave her the web address for Alt.com. I checked it out and made a profile, making it pretty tame. I gave Hilda the log in info, etc., posted a few pictures of her legs and soon we began receiving emails. Hilda met a guy from Tennessee who tied her in his barn, photographed her, and videoed her having sex with him and his brother. The video made her so hot, she came over and over as they both fucked her snatch and mouth. She loved the taste of cum and swallowed load after load when she fucked. The two brothers refused to give her the video however, and swore they would put it on the Internet if she didn't come back that weekend. She couldn't wait for the weekend as she drove there with me, and they both fucked her several times over two days, used large dildos and vibrators on her. Her ass however was off limits to everyone, including me. Though I had begged, (yes, begged) it was to no avail. That was the Holy Grail so to speak. Off limits. It was through Alt.com that the next and present chapter came around. Gary was a member on Alt.com and as luck would have it, he lived in Huntsville. He and I corresponded through several emails, then we set up the meeting that resulted in the bet mentioned in the story Pass Around Wife. I lost the bet, he had Hilda to do with as he pleased for 2 weeks. No interference from me whatsoever. Hilda had even upped the ante when she found out about the bet, and later she told me she lost the bet for me on purpose. Since I lost, Gary could make her do anything he wanted for 2 weeks and I couldn't say a word. He could even have her sell her ass for money if he wanted (which he did) Those were the rules. Hilda changed completely over the next two weeks. She had no control at all as to what happened to her. Nothing was off limits. Not even her ass. After the two weeks were over, and she returned home, Gary stayed in contact with me on a regular basis, but his tone had changed. He wanted Hilda, but for good. I laughed it off at first, but he persisted. He then told me he could show her a type of life she craved deep inside, that she needed like she needed air. But I would have to let go. Let Hilda decide what she wanted to do. I got angry as hell and told him to stay away from Hilda and leave us alone. He said OK, but if I changed my mind, or she wanted to go a different direction, to let him know. He did ask one favor: He wanted to at least have the opportunity to talk with the both of us together first before I shut him out. Reluctantly, and against my better judgement, I said OK. I figured that would at least show Hilda she needed to back off some. He came to our home as usual, with a bottle of wine, and Hilda had no idea why he was there. She was just glad he was. She put on some new smoky gray thigh highs, no panties, and a see through top black mini dress. He sat on the couch feeling her up and she stroked his massive cock as we made small talk. Then he began. "Hilda, I spoke with Keith first because he is your husband after all, and I want more from you. I want all of you. I want to own you. I think you need it. To be owned. Collared. Become my property. And I can make it happen. You would be on call 24/7 to me..and whoever else I decide. You would drop everything at a moment's notice to serve me. I think you need it. You know you need it. hell Hilda, you want it. Admit it." She nodded her head weakly. His hand began sliding up her thighs to her wet as hell cunt. I watched him began fingering her and they both french kissed so deeply I thought he was going to swallow her whole face. Then she pushed him back a little bit. "Just think about it awhile. I'm going to Europe for a month and maybe when I get back we can talk more." She shook her head. "I'm not property. You can't own me. Tie me up, yes, but never own me." With that he stood up and as he went to leave her grabbed her, kissed her deeply and she moaned as he pulled her close. "As I said, think about it. You know you need it. Quit playing games. Hilda, you want me so bad you can't stand it. " And then he left. The next month dragged by so slowly for Hilda, she couldn't take it. She met a couple of men on Alt.com and had a theater gang experience with them in Birmingham, as well as a few hotel meetings. But I could tell she was bothered. Our sex life suffered. Sure, she would give me blow jobs, let me fondle her legs, but I could tell behind her silence was something else brewing. One day she spoke with Snake about this "being owned " thing. Snake was really into the Master/Slave thing, and even had two "slaves".He offered to take her to the North Alabama BDSM club meeting that weekend so she could see what it was about. He did warn her, that once she was there, she was fair game. She would fuck and suck, and could only place 3 limits as far as being boundaries. She agreed to go, much to my surprise. Then she also agreed to let Snake drive her home, also a big surprise. I raced home to get everything ready. I stayed in the living room out of respect for her wishes, but I could tell his 9 inch tool was doing the job. As he pounded her, I could hear him through the bedroom door as he told her, "Beg me to take you to the club. Beg me". And damned if she didn't. She was yelling "take me Snake..please take me.."over and over as he pounded her. After they finished Snake talked with me and thanked me. She had been his favorite fantasy. And she didn't disappoint. The weekend came , and she dressed in her favorite thigh highs, (smoky gray in color) and favorite mini dress. No panties, and just a lace/sheer bra to hold her beautiful, perfectly firm tits. Snake's draw dropped as she slid in next to him in the front seat. She actually sucked him slowly as we drove. When we got there about 20 miles later, he warned her and me: "You have no rights here Hilda. I'm going to cuff your hands, and lead you on this leash. You will be tied to a pole so the Masters there can check you out. They will feel you up, force their dick into your mouth and your pussy. And you will not say no. You understand?" She thought a few seconds then she agreed. The night was a trip. I mean a real trip. We saw women caged, being flogged, (lightly) being used and even auctioned. The whole time Hilda was tied to her pole, men took pictures of her, fondled her, and several questioned Snake about her. Then we left about 1 am when a Master, a rough looking guy approached Snake with a card. They talked as we left. On the way home, and then to the nearest Waffle House, Snake explained what had happened. Once again, I should have thought better. He told Hilda they had contracts. Contracts where the woman signed herself over to a particular Dom as his slave. The contracts were for "legal employment" with the slave required to perform duties as specified by her "Boss" ...the Master. The contract could specify a set time, be open ended, (meaning it was permanent) or be sold to another Dom/Master. It was all worded in correct legalese for His protection. Not for hers. She couldn't believe it. But it made her wet as hell. I could tell something clicked. I just didn't know how loud that click was. And boy was that click ever loud in her head. She would daydream about being owned. Being taken by force. It was no longer about swinging, but about her being taken forcefully and used. Whether she liked it or not. That made her so hot and horny I couldn't keep up with her. even told her she needed to get some other guys to cool her off. She just went into the bedroom, got her purse and car keys and drove to the local bar, where she found a guy who was more than happy to oblige and she brought him home.. She went from distant to on fire. One day she had an idea. She wanted me to drive her to a certain area of Huntsville, and tie her to a chain link fence then leave her there. I flatly refused to do that. No way was I going to do that. Then she told me there was an area where these guys hung out. If I tied her to the fence, with just her stockings on, they would all use her over and over, She would be really helpless. She then said she would go alone if necessary. I didn't want that, and tried to talk her out of it, but she as adamant. So, off we went. She was naked..just her stockings and heels when she walked to the fence. She cuffed herself, then waited. I parked where I could see everything, and sure enough, there were 4 guys that came over. Turned out, these guys were all part of a bondage group online. She had set it up. And boy did they make her pay. About 2 hours later, they put her spent form in the backseat, her stockings ripped to shreds. After she recovered, she told me in no uncertain terms, that she wanted to be used Helpless. With no way out. I started refusing to participate. She sulked, refused sex, whatever to get her way. But I remained against this new direction until one evening she sat down with me and had a heart to heart talk. " Look Keith, I know this scares you. It scares me too. But I'm telling you I can't describe it. I have to have it this way. I have to have all control stripped away and be used. I love it when I have no choice in what happens. I know it's dangerous, but I need that danger. Its what gets me off. I know you don't like it, but its not your body. I'm your wife, I know, and I know you love me. But if you really love me, satisfy me. Let me have what I need. I'll make you the happiest guy on the planet, if you just go along with this. Even if you don't, I'm going to seek it out anyway. I prefer if you go along with it." "Yes," I began, "but Hilda, that means that men can do as they wish. Even to the point of seriously hurting you. You understand that? there are men who will brand you, tattoo you, all kinds of crap. Are you ready for that?" She just stared and flatly said, "Ï don't know. But I have to find out." Then she told me to stay there a minute on the couch while she went to the computer. A few minutes later, she called me to come there. She had changed her Alt.com and Yahoo and Adult Friend Finder profiles. Advertising herself as a no limit toy. She then changed her passwords so I couldn't change them back. In her email, she changed her Auto Reply to include her phone number. She turned and looked at me and just said, "well..I did it. Let's see what happens". The most amazing aspect of her transformation, was that in that small town, filled with gossip, she managed to stay very discreet. No one had a clue even after we put an ad in the Black Rose swingers magazine. (she fucked the photographer who took her photos for the magazine). Gary called from time to time, and he still was persistent in having Hilda. They corresponded through email a lot, (of course, I no longer had access) and a few calls. Then she abruptly changed. She took to just going to clubs and bars and letting men feel her legs up. She insisted that I watch as she let them slide their hands up and down her luscious legs, which she knew made me horny as hell. A couple times she gave blow jobs in the parking lot, and everything seemed to be calming down. She even went 3 weeks without sex. I still don't know if Gary had anything to do with that but it was a welcome change. I caught her checking herself out and she asked me if she was still tight, and attractive. I told her hell yes, and and asked why. She just shrugged. Then after 3 days, Gary called. He was back, after an extended trip for business. He wanted to come by, and she was so happy she would get that huge cock again she jumped at the chance. They practically ignored me as they headed to the bedroom. He set up a video camera where I could watch through our TV. As he pounded her he told her, "beg me to take you. I want to hear you beg me to make you mine. Say it Hilda! Say you're all mine!" He slammed his cock into her so hard she screamed "YES!! YES!!"Then she screamed the words that chilled me to the bone.."take me!! Take me!!! " He kissed her and as I watched on the video she lost all control. In the heat of passion, she had screamed what he wanted to hear. Gary turned her over this way and that, different positions as he fucked her brains out. After they finished and we sat on the couch, he told her he had some legal matters to attend to but would call in a couple of days. I was getting curious now, and I asked what legal matters. "Don't worry, just simple stuff. Day to day matters." Hilda looked deep into his eyes and asked him bluntly.." why do you want me? you know you can never have me forever. I'm married."" He looked at her intently and said, "Don't let the fact that you're married get in the way. I know Snake told you about the contracts, Right?" She nodded as he stroked her thighs. "Ok then. As long as we have a contract, I can use you whenever I want, and you will service whom ever I say. It's simple. You will be my toy. To use as I see fit, with no interference, no hang ups, nothing. Just be my sex toy." She just looked at him as he rose to leave. He grabbed her snatch and lifted her off the floor. "Say it Hilda..say it. You want me."" I sat in silence as she nodded yes then moaned that yes, she did. He lowered her to the couch and left without another word, leaving us to wonder what was next. Two days later we found out in his lawyer's office. As we walked in the lawyer eyed Hilda's form greedily. I had heard of this guy. He was well known, expensive, and superb in business law. Contracts were his specialty. We sat down, he motioned for Hilda to sit next to him and he began rubbing her thighs. Damn! I was getting hot again! Then he explained the contract and the reason we were there. "OK. here's the deal guys. Hilda, this is a contract of "employment". You will become Gary's employee for a period of at least 2 years, with an option to extend it after 3 years. That means, you will perform whatever duties Gary sees necessary. Whatever duties. It also means that if necessary you agree to relocate to another city if , and only if Gary deems it necessary for you to perform your duties. Your official "title" will be customer service, with an emphasis on service. You will be required to entertain clients in a business atmosphere, to assist Gary in attaining new clients for his business. Gary cannot terminate this employment until at least 2 years has passed. You will in effect become Gary's property for at least 2 years. Do you understand so far?" In a daze, we both nodded yes. "OK. Also, Gary can sell this contract to another party anytime he chooses. For whatever reason. It's called a buy-out clause. We have determined your service value at $10,000.00. That means, your husband gets first refusal if Gary wants to sell the contract. Gary is required to give 12 hours notification only. Your husband then has 12 hours, or you as well, to purchase the contract back for that amount. Not one minute past 12 hours, but 12 hours. If you do not respond within the 12 hour time period, the contract will be sold, and you along with it, to the buyer. . Whomever that may be. He can sell the contract for whatever price he chooses. He can sell it to a bum on the street for 5 bucks if he wants. But you have to pay the buy-out amount to get it back. You still with me?" My heart raced. Man, was it pounding. I could just imagine her being sold already. My cock throbbed as the scenarios played out in my head. I could already see Gary selling her off and just laughing about it. I could see her breathing heavily as he stroked her thighs and snatch under his desk. Gary sat silently, not saying a word. We both nodded again. The room was spinning out of control. Then came a knock at the door. It was our lawyer. He had already seen the contract and he was there to give his advice. He plainly told Hilda, that if she signed this, that she was really obligated to Gary for at least 2 years. If she failed to live up to the contract, she would be sued for breach of contract in court. That meant a public trial. Hilda gasped when she thought of that. The whole world knowing and finding out. That was more than she could take. She looked at Gary, visibly shaking. He just smiled. "Would you really sue me?" He nodded, "Hell yes I will. I will take whatever measures necessary to ensure you live up to it. Think hard Hilda. Then sign it. Just pick up the ink pen and sign it. You know you want me to take you as mine." He held out an ink pen to her trembling hand and she nodded slightly as his lawyer started to stamp the contract with a notary seal. Our lawyer just said.. "I wouldn't do it. There's no way out for at least 2 years, maybe 3 IF he decides to extend it. And that's totally up to him. He doesn't have to give you notice. He has to simply say he's extending your employment. Also, he only has to give you 6 hours notice that you're required to relocate.That's all. If you sign this, you're basically done for." She nodded her understanding. I had absolutely no say in the matter at all. Then Gary asked her a couple of questions. "Hilda, babe, how often do you check your email?" "She thought a moment, before answering, "I've been getting so many emails, I only check it three times a week, usually Monday, Thursday and Saturday. Why?" "I'll need your passwords too..OK?" She nodded as he smiled like the cat that caught the bird. The lawyer told me I needed to sign it as a witness. Hilda nodded at me to sign it. Her eyes pleaded with me to sign it. My lawyer signed first. Then she just simply said "Please, if you really love me, just witness it. Ï haven't signed it yet." With a shaking hand I signed it. Then the lawyer began fingering her really hard. His fingers worked her clit as she closed her eyes and moaned. Her legs opened more as she felt an orgasm coming on. He removed one of her heels and began licking her feet. He unzipped his trousers and stood up, his hard cock inches from her lips. Which, of course, she readily opened and took him in her mouth. Her eyes looked at the lawyer and locked into his gaze. Her right hand was on the ink pen as she began to cum. As she came the lawyer also came all inside her mouth. Then he stamped the notary seal onto the paper. She leaned back in the chair, quivering as her hand took the ink pen, and she sat up in the chair. Within ten seconds, she signed her name to the contract. Done. Witnessed and signed. Then Gary signed his name quickly. Then he kissed her . Her looked at her and simply said "Finally. You're mine. All mine." Tears ran down Hilda's face as she nodded. I ran to the bathroom and threw up. She may still share my bed, but she belonged to him now. She had gotten her wish. Way more than she had bargained for. We just had no idea how much more. Gary led her out to his car as the lawyers shook hands. Hilda would have to fuck both lawyers for payment, Gary had said. I just stood there in disbelief as he drove down University avenue with her. What had she done? If you have questions or comments about Hilda or the contract our email is ghernand98@gmail.com. We welcome any comments or questions.pictures are available on request to prove she is real Note****this is not a made up piece of fiction. I'm not a professional writer, and have tried to convey my emotions and words to the best of my ability. I'm just an ordinary guy who watched my loving hot wife descend into actual slavery to fulfill the desires she had.

Lisa and Mary had planned this for awhile. They had gotten Eric, Lisa’s husband to agree not to come to this play date. He had a tendency to take over any session he was involved in. It was pretty fun most of the time but not what the women wanted this time. Eric had agreed and then come anyway. Mary had been quite ticked. She had been going to cancel the date until Lisa came up with an alternative solution and whispered it in Mary‘s ear. Mary smiled. “Eric, if you agree to be tied up in a chair next to the bed for the entire date and just watch, you can stay.” Mary’s green eyes lightened a little, Eric tied up and frustrated would be amusing. Eric nodded, “you don’t even have to tie me up. I will stay in the chair the entire time.” “You couldn’t help yourself you horn dog. You would be out of that chair in zero flat at the first sign of an orgasm. Eric, it's tied up or we go home” Lisa said, a little irritated. She could tell, he had no intention of staying in the chair. Lisa, athletic, tall and blond, knew her husband too well. Seeing the looks on the girl's faces, Eric gave up. “Fine, tie me up.” Mary got some rope and duct tape from the garage. The two of them made sure Eric was tied good and tight. He struggled a little, shocked, when they put the gag in. They stood back and admired their handy work. “And just for being a butt head, Eric, this one is for you.” Mary turned on some music, something hard and loud with a nice beat. She began doing a lap dance around Eric and his chair. At one point she slid her pussy along his left arm leaving a nice wet little trail. Lisa was laying on the bed watching and getting turned on despite the frustrated expression on her husband's face. Mary’s large breasts massaged Eric’s face, lap and chest as she danced. She sat on his lap and rubbed him with her bottom. She ran her fingers enticingly over her pink nipples, large breasts, soft white skin and down over her shaved pussy. She teased him mercilessly, bending over to show him her sweet wet pussy as she rubbed it. “Ok Mary, enough of that. You are here for me not him, remember?” Lisa demanded. Mary immediately ran over to the bed and knelt beside it. “Sorry Mistress, I got carried away” she said with her head bowed and her hands behind her back. Lisa smiled with satisfaction. “Alright, get on the bed, assume the position.” Mary scrambled up next to her and got on her hands and knees. Eric’s eyes about popped out. This was not like any scene they had ever played before. His hot blond, tall, athletic wife was still dressed in high heels, a red mini skirt and a tight black tee shirt that read “wild ass woman. Mary had stripped everything off in her strip tease. The fully dressed dominating wife with the naked girlfriend was the hottest thing he had ever seen. Lisa admired the view Mary provided. Her large breasts hung beneath her, swaying slightly. Her long curly red hair covered her face as she carefully did not meet Lisa’s eyes and starred down at the bed. Her milky white skin, round butt and naked pussy were quite a turn-on. “Did you prepare everything as I told you too Mary?” Lisa asked, running her hands over Mary’s back and bottom. “Yes mistress,” Mary reached under the pillow and pulled out a rolled up towel. She unrolled it in front of her and Lisa looked it over. On it where many things, but Eric couldn’t see them from where he sat. Lisa continued to caress her; stroking her breast, pinching her nipples, pulling her hair, pulling at her pussy lips and even making Mary suck her fingers. Mary made no protest. Lisa’s wet fingers foraged their way into Mary’s wet pussy, first one finger fucked her. Then after a few strokes a second finger joined in. Mary groaned a little when the third finger began to force its way in. “So tight.” Lisa commented but didn’t stop fingering her. Mary was thrusting back against Lisa’s hand. But Mary was close to cumming and that was not what Lisa had in mind. She pulled out and smacked Mary’s ass briskly. “None of that now,” Lisa warned her. Lisa enjoyed the feeling so much she spanked Mary again and a few more times after that. Mary was flushed and moaning when she stopped. She did not appear to be unhappy with anything Lisa had done. Lisa reached for something on the towel and out came a large dildo. “Did you clean up and lubricate as I told you?” Lisa paused. “Yes mistress, I did an enema this morning and lubed myself for you.” Lisa without further ado began to work the large thick dildo up Mary’s ass. Mary grunted with the effort to relax enough to get it in. “Mary, how does this big cock feel in your ass?” she asked. “It is bigger that anything I have ever had there mistress, it feels good and hurts a little too.” Lisa smiled, “lay flat and hold your cheeks apart for me.” Mary was immediately down and in position. Now Lisa really began to work the last few inches in. Once it was in she immediately withdrew it and then thrust it back quickly. Lisa worked her with it hard now. She gave her no time to adjust and Mary’s body slid forward at little with the force of the thrusts. Groaning and moaning constantly, Mary held her cheeks open for the harsh ass fucking. “Good girl, now put your hands on the headboard and hold still.” Lisa fucked her butt relentlessly. She enjoyed the sight of Mary’s pretty butt, still pink with the spanking, filled over and over by her cock. She liked thinking of it as her cock and Mary as her pretty little slave, to do with as she wanted. She removed the cock and slide in a wide butt plug with a long horse tail on the end. Lisa knelt back and enjoyed the look of it and the rather frantic panting Mary was doing. “Turn over and spread your legs.” Mary did so quickly. Lisa pulled out some rope and tied Mary to the bed. Mary struggled a little and Lisa smacked her pussy. “Calm down.” Mary laid back and watched as Lisa tied her hands to the headboard of the bed. Lisa slid off the bed and began taking off her clothes, sliding them off slowly and letting Mary watch avidly. Lisa got back on the bed with Mary and slid her pussy down over Mary’s face as she got into a 69 position. “You better do a really good job licking my pussy Mary or your little butt will be red later not that pretty pink. Do you understand me?” Lisa demanded. “Yes Mistress.” Mary replied and began to lick and suck Lisa’s very wet excited pussy. Lisa loved Mary’s wide flat tongue licking every inch of her, tongue fucking her and sucking at her clit. Mary’s body was tense with the effort she was expending to make Lisa happy. Lisa was cumming in moments but she made Mary keep eating her into more orgasms. Lisa’s juice covered Mary’s face. Eric could see Mary was smiling but Lisa couldn’t. She was busy with Mary’s helpless body. Lisa was pinching her slaves nipples and she was spanking her open pussy. Mary’s body jumped and writhed on the bed. Lisa smacked her inner thighs and paused every few moments to test her wet pussy by thrusting her fingers deeply inside. Finally Lisa was cumming so hard that all she could do was grind her pussy into Mary’s face and moan. Lisa’s legs shook from the aftermath and she smiled down at Mary. “What a good slave you are.” She untied her and had her lay over an ottoman in front of her husband's chair so he would have a good view and put on the last of the toys Mary had laid out, a harness and dildo set. Eric struggled in the chair as he watched his beautiful wife grab the horse hair handle of the butt plug in Mary’s ass. Holding her by still by the plug in her ass, Lisa slid the dildo she wore into Mary’s franticly pulsing pussy. Mary was so wet it slid in with very little effort. Her pretty pussy clutched at the dildo as she cried out, “Thank you mistress.” Lisa smiled and smacked Mary’s butt cheek as she withdrew slightly and then thrust again. If anything the smack on her ass made Mary wetter, judging from the ease Lisa had been fucking her. Lisa began working the dildo a little faster. She smacked her butt, first one cheek then another. “Tell me how that feels Mary,” she said panting. “Oh, mistress, it feels so good to have you fuck me. Please mistress, fuck me harder, spank my butt. I want you too use my pussy harder mistress.” Mary was panting and moaning as she came. Lisa held hard to her pony's little tail and rode her into a few more orgasms.

Derrick bends her over the counter, Jade leans over eagerly. “So, my pretty little slave, what do you think you did to deserve a spanking today?” Derrick asked. Jade wiggled enticingly. “Master, I did all my household chores and didn’t masturbate, just like you ordered.” Derrick continued to just hold her down over the kitchen counter. “That was what I ordered you to do, you have to do better than that to get a spanking. Jade moaned. “I made your favorite dinner, it is in the oven. Please Master, I have been so good. I deserve a good spanking. Please punish me.” Jade begged, pushing her bottom toward him. “I have been naked all day. I read the dirty stories you left me. I didn’t touch my clit once.” “That must have been hard,” said Derrick thoughtfully. “Very hard Sir.” “Did you like any of the stories?” “Yes Sir.” “Which ones?” Jade she moans, but she doesn’t answer. Derrick smiles, he knows how hard it is for Jade to express her wants. “Tell me.” Jade lays her head on the counter in defeat. “Yes, sir. It was the one where she pretends she doesn’t want to be fucked in the ass and he makes her submit.” “How does he make her submit?” Derrick asked. “He spanks her and plays with her ass and pussy and won’t let her come till she begs for his cock in her ass.” “You know Jade, that sounds a bit like you. You never admit to liking anal sex, do you?” Jade moaned and squirmed a little. Derrick pulled the leather paddle out of his back pocket. Jade saw it, the words “Mine” were cut out of the leather. Derrick laid it against her ass gently. “Tell me what you liked about it.” Jade panted a little in anticipation. “I liked the spanking.” “Good girl,” Derrick smack her ass firmly three times and stopped. At each smack Jade had cried out, “Thank you Sir”. But her disappointment at his stopping was obvious. Derrick kissed one cheek, “And? You know what I want to hear, I will continue to spank you only if you confess all the things you liked about the story.” Jade bit her lip and nodded, “I liked when she was bad and knew she was getting a spanking….” Derrick paddled Jade’s ass slowly but firmly. Each smack of the paddle pushed her into the counter top. “I liked when she squealed and complained when the man put his finger on her hole, knowing he would spank harder and force his finger into her ass.” Jade was flushed now as Derrick spanked her quickly. “I liked when he made her get the box full of toys for her punishment. Then she had to kneel on the bed to be prepared for his use of her. And for every protest and complaint the man spanked her very hard with his hands. Derrick watched Jade with her eyes closed reciting the fantasy…she would not admit to liking some things until she was forced to. Derrick spanked her continually now as the confession continued. “I liked how he lubed her butt and he spanked her. Then he started putting a finger in and she called him a bad name, knowing that he would continue spanking her and finger fucking her asshole.” Jade’s bottom had grown bright pink and she panted as she continued describing the story. “The man let his finger pop out each time and make her start over taking it back into her ass. He finally fucked her with two fingers and he stopped spanking her to play with the woman’s pussy. Every time she was about to come he would stop and spank her more. She started begging for an orgasm.” Jade stopped, breathing hard and gasping as Derrick worked two slick fingers into her tight ass hole. Jade moaned and thrust back on his fingers. “Then what Jade?” “The man took his fingers out and forced a butt plug in while she pretended to struggle and call him names. He started using his belt on her ass. Every so often he would bring her almost to orgasm then stop. Finally she begged him to cum in her ass.” Jade was close to orgasm herself, as Derrick worked his stiff penis into her very wet pussy. With every thrust he began working a string of anal beads into her ass. The moment Jade began to orgasm, Derrick pulled hard on the string of beads and slid his cock out of her pussy and into her pulsing ass hole. He stroking his hand over all the welts on her red behind that read, ‘Mine’. “What a good girl,” Derrick said as he came deep in Jade’s ass . 　

Admiral Blackburn contemplated the girl licking his cock thoroughly. His thighs tensed despite himself. She was teasing him. Jala knew better than make his come so early in the evening. Her short curly brown hair bobbed as she licked him. It had taken him the better part of a year to get his armada up and running in top shape once he had been assigned this sector of space to control. Jala had relieved his tensions better than any of the other girls that had been assigned to him in the beginning. When sleep wouldn’t come because of all the worries, it had been his habit to call for Jala. Time had been a precious thing. Jala had without fail been able to make him cum with that amazing mouth. He was amazed that oral was the only thing he had ever asked of her. He admired her ass, round and white as she knelt before his chair. The thought dragged a groan out of him. Then again, with the talent she had already displayed perhaps it was not so surprising. He watch her ass wiggle excitedly. The Admiral decided then and there that now that he had time he would rectify that omission. After all he had 24 hours leave, the first in over a year. “Jala,” he said. “Yes Admiral, am I going too fast?” Jala looked up with those bright green eyes. Her lips were wet, even as she spoke her hands continued their slow strokes. In the beginning he had taught her to go slower so he could savor the build up of his orgasm. Now she was a master at bringing him up and keeping him on the edge till he told her to “suck harder“. His signal that he was ready. He shook his head, ”Suck Harder, Jala” Jala was surprised. The Admiral usually kept her at his cock for an hour. Jala mourned that she had so little time. She looked forward to time spent with him. Jala sucked in one of his balls and then the other, her hands pulling harder at his cock. Pre come was already beading at its tip. Jala swirled her tongue around the big broad head. Closing her eyes with enjoyment she let her mouth encompass his head and sucked gently. She released and flicked the ridge with her tongue a few times, hard. The Admiral bucked a little before pushing her head gently back onto his cock. “Tease,” he whispered. Her pussy flooded with heat. With a moan she engulfed his head and sucked, licked and squeezed till the Admiral came with a roar. She swallowed, wishing for more. When Jala was finished washing him, she rose to leave. “Jala did I give you permission to leave me?” Jala froze for a moment. “No Admiral, I just …” Could he finally want more? “Come here Jala.” Jala walked back to the Admiral. Standing uncertainly before him. “Turn around Jala.” Jala turned away from him, shivering a little with excitement. He admired her pretty round butt. “Bend over for me.” he told her. She hesitated. “Jala, you know you can leave when ever you want.” Jala shook her head frantically. She bent over quickly, almost falling in her haste. The Admiral admired her pretty pink rosebud of an asshole, slowly running his hand across her butt cheek. He rubbed the little bud with his knuckle a couple times, smiling as she gasped. He grasped the lips of her pussy and lost breath himself when he saw the wet rivet run slowly out of her now exposed pussy. She was very wet. He slipped one finger inside, just to the first knuckle. Jala whimpered and wiggled helplessly. He pulled out and pushed gently at her clit with the wet tip of his finger. She gasped. He pulled away, leaving her exposed. Jala did not move. “Jala, I want you to lay across my lap, face down. I am going to spank you.” “Was I not good?” asked Jala. “You are always very good, the spanking is something I enjoy. I want to see those gorgeous cheeks turn pink and jump under my hand. The rules are very clear Jala. If this is not something you want, you are required to leave. “ The Admiral wanted her to stay, rather badly actually. Jala turned to look at him for no more than a moment before she crawled across his lap. Her large breast anchoring her there on the other side of his legs. The Admiral savored the moment, caressing her bottom. He brought his hand down firmly on her left butt cheek then her right. Her butt tensed and she gasped. He smacked her a little harder, his cupped hand making the sound of the slaps even louder. She was breathing hard by the tenth or eleventh smack. He was not hitting her as hard as all that, but the force behind it drove her firmly onto his leg. Jala thought the warmth in her ass was heating up every part of her. His hand began spanking lower on her thighs. Jala worried that he would notice the sudden flood of her pussy. His sudden stroke through her pussy lips proved her right. “So wet, I am glad this is good for you too Jala.” Jala could feel his cock smacking her stomach with every blow. She was delighted that he was enjoying this. He was enjoying her. He smacked her warming bottom more firmly now, and faster. He did not let her rest between the spanks. Her bottom was beyond her control. It rose to meet his hand and yet wiggled desperately to escape. Jala’s breath left her in gasps and her hands gripped the chair legs hard to avoid trying to put them back to protect her now aching butt. She thought vaguely that she could come if he just smacked her frantic pussy too. The Admiral stopped suddenly and stroked her hot cheeks. “Jala, I want you to be completely honest with me. Can you do that?” Jala turned to look at the Admiral over her shoulder. She bit her lips and nodded quickly. “Yes Sir.” “Did you enjoy the spanking so far?” Jala blushed, “Yes Sir. It was demonstrated in class but I only got a couple of spanks. I liked yours better.” The Admiral smiled. “No one ever spanked that delectable ass since?” “I have only been with you. I left class early to come aboard ship. They have been tutoring me here in between your calls for me.” The Admiral stared at her. Slowly he pushed aside the lips of her pussy and slid one finger in. Jala’s eyes closed and her lips parted as she moaned. There was barely enough room for one finger to slide in, his second finger was only to the second knuckle when it encountered heavy resistance. “You are a virgin.” “I don’t want to be Sir. I only want …” Jala stopped speaking, trying to put into words what she wanted through her excitement and confusion. “What Jala? What do you only want?” Admiral smiled at her flushed face looking at him over her shoulder. He stroked her hot butt cheeks again and slide his large finger a little more forcefully into her wriggling pussy. A thought occurred to him, absent mindedly he continued to thrust his finger in and out of her . “Why are you still a virgin? “ Jala shuddered and writhed at his continued finger fucking. “I am yours exclusively, the agency noticed your extensive use of me and wanted to keep you happy. It is one the privileges of your rank.“ She was clutching his leg frantically now and trying not to beg. He stopped his movements entirely. “I supposed it was written down somewhere in the endless forms I signed before I boarded. But my question still stands, why would a virgin join the companion’s guild? Is that even allowed?” Jala moaned helplessly and wiggled enticingly on his lap. But she did not answer. The Admiral smacked her bottom hard a couple times. “Jala? ” He began spanked her steadily now, her bottom past pink and into red. “My family was poor and I wanted to go to space more than anything. There was not the money for fleet schooling so I lied to get in.“ Jala gasped as he continued to spank her more firmly. “The required physical exam would have revealed your virginity.” “I bribed the doctor and the nurse. I promised that I would get it taken care of before I shipped off. It took all the money I had.” Jala babbled. The Admiral looked down at her, his hand stilled. “Jala, didn’t your teachers notice?” Jala turned to him, “They could not very well ship me back, so they are ignoring it. They figured sooner or later the problem would solve itself.” Her bottom stung but she refused to ask him to stop. She wanted to stay with him for as long as he would let her. His beautiful body turned her on as nothing in her life had except the need to go to space. Even the grey in his hair made her pussy swell. His strong hands spanking her had been a huge turn on despite the pain. “Jala, stand up.” Jala stood reluctantly, facing him. One tear fell. The Admiral frowned, “Jala, by rights I should send you home untouched.” Jala shook her head frantically. “The Concubine Services are very specific as to treatment of their people” It would kill him not to take her. That sweet pussy had clung to his fingers, wet and tight. Her perfect little puckered anus, had shivered delightfully at his touch. Not to mention how he would miss that beautiful mouth and now that he had spanked it, that pretty round bottom, still pink from his hand. “Please don’t send me away!” Jala knelt in front of him, “I will do anything for you. I don’t want to go back. Please, it would be an embarrassment for the service. Nobody will say anything, it would look bad for my teachers if you send me home.” “It is admirable that you are thinking of others like this but you will have to come up with a better reason then that.” “If you take me it stops being an issue,” Jala scooted a little closer. “I could have given my virginity to any stranger on the street before I came here. I could have given it to one of my teachers or just broken it myself.” She stroked his leg, “I wanted you to do it.” Her right breast stroked him as she leaned in. The Admiral smiled as he leaned closer to her. “I want you to tell me in words, what you want from me.” Jala blushed and shivered a little with excitement. “I…want you to fuck me,” she said in a rush. “I want you to give me more words Jala, make me want to do the things you are thinking of.” He leaned in and kissed her softly, stroking his tongue lightly across her mouth. “Do you want me?” Something very low in Jana’s body shivered. She looked into his brilliant blue eyes, the fire of want swept through her. “I dream of you ,” Jana said, only half aware of what she was saying. “Sometimes, I imagine you are my master and you tie me up.” “What else do I do to you in this dream?” The Admiral’s hand cupped her ample breasts and flicked the little pink nipple lightly over and over. All the while his lips caressed her lips, flushed cheeks and soft white neck. Jala had her eyes closed now, just enjoying his touch. Jana panted a little and moaned. “You strap me to the bed with my bottom in the air.” The Admiral smiled and without warning scooped her up in his arms and carried her to his sleeping quarters. He dropped her on the bed, telling her to assume the position in her dreams. Jala shuddered and knelt in the middle of the bed. Jala put her head to the sheets and spread her knees apart. Her hands she clasped in front of her head and waited., shaking The Admiral walked slowly around the bed, enjoying the view. Her beautiful long back, the pulsing of her tense little asshole, the still bright pink of her spanked butt, the flush on her face and the wetness slowly traveling from her pussy down her leg. “What if I wanted to spank you again Jala?” he asked. “Any thing you want Sir. I will do anything.” Jala’s voice was husky and low. The Admiral went to his wardrobe and began pulling some things out. “Don’t move Jala.” he ordered. The leather strap smacked her bottom three or four times while she groaned before he used it to bind her left ankle to the bed post. He had spanked her lightly, not wanting her to be in a lot of pain but only to keep her hot. The procedure was repeated again for her right ankle. He knelt finally between her legs, laying the rest of the equipment to the side for now. He kissed one rosy red butt cheek then the other, stroking her legs, pulling at her wet pussy lips with his fingers and then his lips. The little gasps and moans she let out made his cock twitch in need. The Admiral thrust a finger into her soaking wet pussy while he gently began licking her small swollen clit. “Please fuck me Sir, please.” Jala begged. Instead he began to lick a little harder, fingering her a little harder. “Please….” Jala begged. The Admiral didn’t bother replying, he continued his attack on her quivering pussy. He worked a second finger in the tight virgin flesh of her vagina. The pleasure and pain of it pushed her very close to orgasm. She struggled against the bindings, just wanting to move. He began suck hard on her clit and within moments she was screaming out her orgasm. The Admiral sucked at her softly, fingering gently now. Her pussy sucked hard at his fingers. “Thank you sir,” Jala panted. However he just kept licking and sucking at her softly, tormenting her swollen well used little clit. Now his two wet fingers traversed upward. “Sir?” said Jala softly, as one wet finger rubbed her tight asshole. She moaned as it pushed into her and arched her back. “Is Anal sex something you do not like Jala?” The Admiral asked. Jala gasped out her reply, “I didn’t think I would but it feels so good Sir.” She pushed against his finger trying to help him. But the little hole was tense and tight. “Relax Jala,” But Jala was on the cusp of coming again from the sucking he was giving and could barely keep her hands together above her head. The Admiral stopped sucking and knelt behind her. He took a small leather paddle from the tool pile and spanked her ass a dozen times while she gasped and pulled at the ankle restraints. “Are you paying attention Jala?’ he asked quietly when he had stopped. “Yes Sir” she said gasping for breath frantically. Her poor bottom clenched. He reached for some lubricate from the pile and drizzled it directly on her ass hole. “I confess,” The Admiral said softly as he rubbed the lubricant around, “I know I didn’t need to spank you right then, but I do enjoy it so much. What do you think of that Jala?” he asked as he pushed his thumb into her tight hole. Jala remembers her training now and relaxed her tight muscles, enjoying the ease in which his thumb slid into her and began pumping gently. “I think Sir, that you should do the things you like as often as you can.” Jala smiled into the sheets. “Oh, you do, do you?” he said with a laugh. He reached down to rub her clit. “Good girl.” Within moments she was close to orgasm. “This will hurt a little Jala.” He began easing his thick cock into her wet already spasming pussy. “Please take me hard Sir.” Jala begged. “I have waited so long. I want to feel you fuck me.” Admiral Blackburn gritted his teeth and thrust shallow but hard through the barrier. He felt her tense and draw a breath but she didn’t make a sound. He waited a moment, letting her ride out the pain. “Jala?” “Give me the rest Sir,” she begged breathlessly. He moved in more slowly now taking territory inch by tight inch. When she felt his balls finally smack her solidly, she smiled. With his thumb still pumping her ass, he began moving his cock slowly in and out. Watching as her pussy clutched at him as he withdrew was almost to much. He knew he wouldn’t last long. “Rub your clit for me Jala,” he ordered. Jala quickly began stroking her clit and pinching it lightly. He began thrusting faster, no longer moving his thumb in her ass. Instead he had thrust it in deeply and was holding her in place for his fucking. The restraints were helping to keep her in place too. Ever hard thrust pulled them hard at her ankles. “Come for me Jala.” In moments her whole body tensed and she cried out as she came. The feel of her rippling pussy took him over and he shot into her deeply. She was milking him so hard with her orgasm it was almost painful. Jala was still shuddering in the aftermath when she finally spoke. “That was wonderful sir.” Exhausted, laying on his back beside her, he began to laugh. Jala stared at him confused and a little hurt. When he saw her face he shook his head and pulled her down into his embrace. I think you can call me by my given name now, don’t you think?” Jala shook her head with a smile, “I like calling you sir when we fuck.” “Such a tease,” Admiral John Blackburn said with a smile before he kissed her.

I am now married to Joyce and a successful business person at age 28. Joyce is kind of a maniac, I recently learned that she has cheated on me during our 7+ year relationship as husband and wife. A girl I knew from high school days (Pam) and has stayed in touch with me has called me because she needed a job and had heard that my business was thriving. What the hell, Pam was a very good friend, and I knew that she had worked as a receptionist for her father for many years as a receptionist. I needed a receptionist and thought I might as well help her out and help out myself by hiring her. Joyce worked with me at the Mortgage Company and in a relatively short period had gotten to know Pam well, even though they didn't know each other in their earlier lives. The girls began spending a lot of time together. Joyce would frequently tell me that she and Pam were going to have Girls Night Out, and not being the jealous type I didn't have any problem saying OK. One night Joyce came home after a Girls Night Out, and she was particularly horny and told me that her relationship with Pam was purely girl/girl friendship but that Pam had lured her into a semi bisexual relationship. I think I surprised Joyce when I wasn't the least bit upset, but rather curious. In fact, when she found out that I wasn't upset but rather curious, I believe she was disappointed. Quickly, Joyce changed the subject an actually never brought it up again. Pam is a relatively plain girl about 5'5" with very dark brown hair. She also has a relatively ordinary build with titties that would fit in a man-sized hand, somewhere about 33-24-34, almost boyish built. I had never had sex with Pam up to this point, but I had heard a lot of stories about how submissive she was and how she had a very tight pussy. I had even heard that Pam was a Nympho...Of course, I always ignored what I heard about women when I was coming into puberty because all my encounters varied drastically from the stories I heard about the people I had encounters with. Joyce is also a relatively plain girl about 5'5" and was my college sweetheart. I actually broke Joyce's cherry during our first year of college. I also later broke her heart a couple years later after I got her pregnant and then decided to ask her to have an abortion and I joined the Army to get away from the romance... Anyhow, back to the story...as my Secretary and a friend, Pam didn't have a boyfriend at the time and she began going out with Joyce and me to party. On occasion, I would set her up with a blind date so she wouldn't feel left out. One particular night I set Pam up with a guy (Dave), and we four went out to dinner. Somewhere around 2:00 a.m. we got back to my place to wind down the evening. The guy I set Pam up with thought that he was going to get lucky, I could tell, and he acted a little cocky about the fact that Pam was a horny broad and he could handle that if she could. Unfortunately, Dave made a verbal statement about what a stud he was and Pam became totally turned off by his arrogance. Since they had both driven to my house in separate vehicles, there was no responsibility on either part to help get the other home. Dave got the message quickly and said that he had to go because he had to get up early the next morning. As Dave was leaving, Pam quietly came up to me and whispered into my ear "I'm not done partying, intimacy would be lovely," or words to that effect. I was half drunk but understood exactly what she meant. I whispered back to her, "Hang out here for a for a while until Dave leaves, and I'll see what I can do." While Dave was finding his keys and heading out the door, I motioned for Joyce to come over to me, as if I had a secret to tell her. I whispered into Joyce's ear, "Pam wants to play around, are you up to it?" Joyce, who also had a buzz going looked at me somewhat startled, looking for an answer in my expression. I shrugged my shoulders and said: "I'm game if you are." I could tell she was nervous, but she tried not to show it; instead, she put her arm around me and pulled me over to where Pam was standing and then put her other arm around Pam and gave us a big hug. I put a hand around them both and gave a little squeeze to their buttocks and said, "Let's go to the bedroom." When we got to the bedroom, I knew this was a chance for me to realize a long-standing fantasy that all guys have, two women, double the pleasure. I announced that I was going to take a shower and invited the girls to join me. I wanted everyone sparkly clean for the fun that was about to begin. When we all crowded into the shower, I was thinking to myself that I wanted to take this slow so I could make it last. Besides, when having sex, I love to torture my partner by getting them so worked up they almost hate me just before actual penetration and orgasm. In the shower, there wasn't much talking but a lot of feeling, soaping, and hugging. I suggested that we wash each other and the girls readily agreed. I said that they should wash me first, so I turned face to the wall and put both hands high over my head with my hands flat against the wall. They both began soaping me up all over, reaching my front by bringing their bodies to my back and sides and reaching to my front as necessary. Hands were everywhere, and it didn't take long for me to get a raging hard-on. During most of my cleaning, each of the girls had at least one hand washing and massaging my dick, balls, and ass. I nearly popped an orgasm when Pam stuck a finger in my anus while Joyce was rubbing the base of my cock and my balls. Pam then made the comment that she wanted my butthole to be really clean because she might put her tongue down there. Since I wanted to be in charge of the orgasm timing, I slid their hands off of me and rinsed off, saying it was now time for Joyce and me to wash Pam. I had Pam stand in a similar position with her hands flat against the wall with legs slightly separated. I stood to one side, and Joyce stood to the other. Immediately my left hand went to her breasts. My right hand worked behind her down her buttocks, and I began massaging and washing her anus and pussy. I also stuck my tongue in her left ear and started licking it sensuously. Joyce did most of the washing as I kept gently messaging her breasts and pussy. I returned the favor by probing her anus with a finger to be sure it was clean. I whispered in her ear that one good deed deserved another. I took my left hand off her breast and slid it down her front to her pussy, searching for her clitoris. I found it and began lightly teasing it while my right hand was still probing from her anus to her pussy. Pam announced that she was about to come and I stopped the action and told her to rinse off, we still needed to shower Joyce. Pam made some comment about me being a bastard and said, "I'll get you for that!" I then had Joyce place her hands flat against the wall and Pam, and I gave her the same treatment as Pam had received. However, when Joyce was rinsing off, Pam squatted down and began licking Joyce's pussy. Joyce looked at me wide-eyed and her mouth opened, but nothing came out. As Pam was busy lapping Joyce's cunt, I took Joyce's left hand and guided it to my raging 7 1/2" dick. She gladly took it and began stroking my cock back and forth. I stuck my tongue in her ear and whispered, "Yeah baby, stroke that hard dick. Oh, do you like how Pam licks your pussy?" I could tell Joyce was about to come so I gently grabbed Pam's hair and stood her up...saying, let's all dry off and go to the bedroom. I was also ready to explode, but I felt in control of my own hard-on...I had enough to drink to be in control and maintain a raging hard-on that I knew from experience I could keep for an hour or more if I wanted to. Joyce was so hot and excited that she was shaking while trying to dry off, but she knew of my little games about getting her to the brink several times before allowing her to have an orgasm. We entered the bedroom, and I lit several candles and told Joyce to retrieve our box with the goodies in it. Inside the box was a battery operated vibrator about 6" long and a rubber-like dildo 8 1/2" long. Pam was already on the bed face up with three of her own fingers working in and out of her pussy while her other hand was vigorously squeezing the nipples of her titties. I told her to stop, or I would have to restrain her. She ignored me or didn't hear me in her frenzy to get herself off. I quickly reached into my clothes closet and grabbed several old neck-ties that I haven't worn in months. Going back to Pam I grabbed the arm that was playing with her pussy and tied it to one of the bedposts, quickly I did the same to the other. She was moaning and started to complain that I was no fun. She began whining that Joyce had her hands free and was starting to work the huge dildo into her hot pussy. I looked over at Joyce, and in a stern voice I told her that if she didn't behave herself, I would also restrain her...reluctantly she removed the dildo from her pussy in an obedient fashion. I really never got into any spanking or any serious restraints with Joyce, but I did have her somewhat trained to do as I said, or would tie her to the bed and not allow her to orgasm. On two occasions I had to do this for her to learn I meant business. For myself, I would kneel over her and masturbate very near her face until I shot come all over her. I'd then go watch television and sleep on the couch, and then untie her in the morning knowing that she couldn't masturbate or find any way to get herself off. In the morning I would ask her if she learned her lesson and she would reluctantly say that she had. I moved over to the bed and propped up Pam's head with a couple of pillows so that she could easily see what was going on. I then spread Pam's legs very wide and sat between them facing her with my cock and balls just inches from her pussy. I began stroking my own cock while Pam was staring and licking her lips. I told to come over and lean over the bed and show Pam what a good cocksucker she was. I had Joyce bend over the bed and without using her hands take as much of my hard cock into her mouth. As I sat between Pam's legs I slowly placed my hands on Joyce's head, being careful to pull back her long hair so Pam could see, I fucked Joyce in the mouth. I then said, "Oh baby, suck that big cock, Pam loves watching you suck on that big cock!" I continued this for about five minutes, and the whole time Pam could only wiggle in an attempt to rub her pussy against my balls and ass while I fucked Joyce in the mouth. I stopped this and told Joyce that I wanted to give Pam a close-up of me fucking her. I had Joyce get on the bed on all fours with her face very near Pam's pussy and Joyce's pussy very near Pam's face. Pam immediately strained her neck to get her tongue in Joyce's pussy and started licking it from clit to anus. I could tell that Joyce also was so excited by being licked by Pam that the aroma of Pam's pussy was drawing Joyce to lick Pam's pussy in a 69 position. I allowed them to do this until I thought they were both ready to come and then I had Joyce separate and crawl forward several feet so Pam couldn't reach Joyce's dripping pussy with her tongue. I could tell Pam was tiring of this little game when she screamed: "YOU BASTARD!" I then crawled up on the bed behind Joyce, my balls were several inches away from Pam's face, and I wouldn't get close enough to allow her to lick them. I was actually squatting over Pam's face so I could control how far I got to her. I then grabbed Joyce's ass and spread it wide, giving Pam a clear close- up of Joyce's exposed pussy. Moving forward I placed my stiff 7 1/2" at the opening of Joyce's pussy and in one lunge forward I had my cock buried. There was very little resistance getting my entire cock into that wet hot pussy, and I slammed in and out several times quickly. Joyce was howling like a dog and begging, "Oh fuck, shit, fuck my pussy, oh yeah, I love it in deep. Oh, fuck me like a dog, do it, do it, faster, don't stop fuck me...ahhhhhhhhhhh." I didn't want to come and started thinking if I didn't bring Joyce off now, I might not be able to hold back to further torture Pam. I was really sweating now, holding tight to Joyce's ass and jerking her back into my hard stiff cock. Joyce's pussy clamped down hard on my cock, and she began shivering and screaming, "I'm coming, oh shit, fuck me, fuck me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh." Joyce was coming all my dick, and her orgasm shook the entire bed. Joyce collapsed forward falling between Pam's legs in sweaty convulsions. Ohhh, I loved the way I felt knowing that Joyce's good friend had just watched her get fucked hard and deep and thinking that she would be next. It took me a second or two to regroup as I too almost lost my load, but I was determined to bring Pam off like she'd never had it before then I also would spill my load. After a second of rest, I spun around so that I was resting my ass on Pam's tits and my raging dick and balls were resting on her chin. She looked up at me and stuck her tongue out, licking her lips. Pam was so hot and excited that she began fucking Joyce's leg. Pam had wrapped both her legs around one of Joyce's legs, and Pam was grinding her crotch into Joyce's knee. She was trying desperately to pull loose of the ties, and she started chanting, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." I spun around and reached to the floor for the large dildo and the plastic vibrator. As I settled back on my haunches, Pam began licking my anus with her tongue with vigor. "Oh yeah Pam," I encouraged, "fuck me in the ass with your tongue." Pam followed instructions well and began bobbing her head back and forth and sticking her tongue as deep into my ass as she could get it. I rolled Joyce over off of Pam and to the side of the bed and then moved down where Pam couldn't reach my sensitive ass as I was about to explode. I sat down on Pam's belly and grabbed her legs and spread them as wide as I could get them. I raised up her legs while spreading them wide at the same time. I hooked the back of her knees behind my elbows and exposed her beautiful pussy to the fullest. Pam was bucking like crazy, and I had to hold on tight, or she would have thrown me off the bed. I reached for the dildo and held it tightly in my fist. Twisting only at the torso so I could look Pam in the face but still my lower body facing away from Pam I held the dildo up to her lips and told her to suck this cock in your mouth. She continued to buck as she wrapped her horny lips around the fake cock and began bobbing her head on the fake cock trying to take the whole thing in her mouth. "Oh yeah baby," I said, "suck this cock good and I might fuck you with it." Pam was totally drenched in her own sweat, and she was squirming uncontrollably now. I then grabbed the vibrator with my other hand and inserted just the tip of the vibrator at the entrance to her pussy. Though I had to let her legs fall from my elbows, she still had her legs as wide open as she could get them with her knees up around my chest. I turned the vibrator on and pulled the fake cock from her mouth. She screamed at me, "You mother fucking cocksucker, fuck me now, fuck me now. I'll do anything, stick something in me anywhere and fuck me hard." I touched the vibrator on her clit, and she began bucking even harder, begging me to stick something into her. By now, Joyce had regained some strength and wanted in on the action that Pam and I were providing. I dismounted Pam and quickly grabbed two pillows and placed them under her ass. I told Joyce to sit on Pam's chest and pull her legs as wide open and as high as she could get them. I then told Joyce to lean down and lick her pussy and ass hole real well. Joyce did as I said and Pam was going crazy with lust, and she began hollering that she was coming. I immediately told Joyce to stop and sit up, and then Pam let out a string of four letter words screaming at me at the top of her lungs. I calmly walked to the head of the bed and grabbed her by the head and shoved my cock down her throat. For a moment I thought that she might bite me because she was so mad, but she only bobbed her head and sucked on my dick like her life depended on it. As she was sucking on my meat, I told her that now I was ready to fuck her good. I told her that I was going to stick my hot stiff dick up her ass while I had Joyce fuck her as hard as she could with that 8" dildo. While I told her this, she looked at me still sucking me and shaking her head yes. I thought she was going to hurt herself she was jamming her head against my cock so hard trying to get the whole thing down her throat. I couldn't take anymore and withdrew from her and went down to where Joyce had her legs spread and climbed up on the bed. I grabbed the back of her thighs and spread them even further, staring at her very wide open cunt and her glistening rosebud asshole. I told Joyce to begin fucking her with the dildo as I pointed the head of my cock at the opening of her asshole. Joyce started to fuck her slowly with the dildo, only allowing two or three inches at a time into her sopping cunt. Pam was mumbling continuously, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me now... Pam's pussy seemed to be trying to suck the dildo out of Joyce's hand in an attempt to get more of the large dildo into her. I looked at Joyce, nodded, and said, "Fuck Her Good!" and at the same time, I shoved about half my hard dick into her asshole. Pam screamed at the top of her lungs in pain and pleasure as Joyce plunged the huge dildo into Pam's cunt like a jackhammer. I could feel the huge dildo through the thin skin between Pam's cunt and asshole. I couldn't take anymore and began shoving my entire dick up her ass as Joyce would pull the dildo out of her pussy. "Oh God, Oh God," Pam was screaming and bucking as Joyce rammed the dildo in and would pull it almost out I would ram my hard cock as deep into her asshole as I could get it. I hollered out, "I am going to shoot my come up your ass" and I picked up the tempo and if it was possible my dick got even bigger. Pam was screaming "I'm coming, I'm coming," as Joyce continued to shove the entire dildo up Pam's twat I shoved my cock all the up her ass and left it buried to the hilt. My come exploded deep in her ass as I could feel Joyce slowing down and Pam was shaking uncontrollably. The feeling of my hot cum running through my cock and shooting straight up Pam's tight ass was the most incredible feeling I have ever had. All I could do was slump back on the bed moaning and thinking how incredible that was. Likewise, Pam was totally exhausted and stopped shaking, laying there moaning and saying that she couldn't believe she could take it in her twat and ass at the same time like that. By now Joyce was hot all over again, but there wasn't anything I could do or cared to do. As I drifted off to sleep, I can still see Joyce laying on her back with legs spread wide, and now she was shoving the entire dildo into herself. I still don't know how long she laid there masturbating with that giant dildo.

First, let me tell you a little about myself and how I got started in swinging. I am 5'5" tall, size 14 with long auburn hair and sparkling blue eyes. I have 36D breasts with large pink nipples. My breasts and nipples are extremely responsive to oral, manual or penile stimulation. I am still attractive at 46 though not as lush and mouthwatering as I was when we started swinging at 19. My husband is 6'3" tall, 170 lbs with brown hair and eyes and a strong hard nine inches of woman pleasing fun. We were high school sweethearts and got married at 18 as sexually naive virgins. I had never even masturbated. But we quickly changed that! We discovered I am extremely multi-orgasmic and we were young and eager sexual explorers. As part of a young bride's newly discovered masturbation fun, I used to practice on fingers, bananas, and dildos to learn to control my gag reflex. I'm happy to say I mastered it and became an accomplished Deep Throat Fellatrix. Our eager exploration very quickly led us to discover the incredibly delicious pleasures of anal intercourse. I found buttfucking is the steamiest, raunchiest, meatiest of hard-cumming nasty delights. And friends, this is what changed our whole lives. I mean...I simply cannot imagine any woman enjoying the pleasure of a hard cock deep up her hungry little asshole without being curious about what it would feel like to have a prick deep in her pussy at the same time. This curiosity is what led us into swinging. We began swinging when we were nineteen, and I very quickly found the pleasures of double penetration exceeded my wildest dreams...and that triple penetration is even better and more salacious. In swinging, our sexuality blossomed along with our love, and I became a confirmed bisexual when I was twenty. And that is where this Blind Date story began...over twenty-five years ago in the minds of two enthusiastic young swingers. The original idea was my husband's but, as we discussed it, and laid out the rules for our game we both got involved in refining them and detailing them for our maximum excitement. This game has brought a sexual excitement to our lives that is so pervasive it is hard to explain. I don't think most people could understand...but active swingers should be able to understand what I mean, so I address this story to them. You know how...as a swinger...it charges your whole life with sexuality? I mean far beyond the actual swinging sex fun. I'm talking about that lower belly excitement of anticipation beforehand...about how the morning after you feel a glow and stifle a grin or giggle when someone asks you, 'What's new?' or 'What have you been up to lately?' Isn't it fun thinking what some of their reactions would be if you told them the 'fucking' truth? And, have you noticed how it changes the way you look at people every day? When you are sexually charged and attuned you are much more aware of other's sexuality. I am confident that active swingers know what I mean...how swinging is not only fun while it's happening but it heightens your awareness between encounters. Well, swinging girls...let me tell you that our game will take that lower belly excitement that makes your pussy creamy and maximize it beyond belief. We made the rules for our game we call 'Blind Date Night' soon after we started swinging. We have been doing it regularly now, every month for over 20 years. This is how it works... Each month...(We try to do it on the date of our wedding each month) on Blind Date Night I prepare my hair and makeup, make sure my cuntlips are cleanly shaved, and my bush is neatly trimmed. Then I put on something sexy and rather slutty or sometimes wear nothing but my nipple rings and tattoos depending on my husband's outline for the evening. For those nights I go nude I have a long gray cape/cloak for leaving the house if it is cool (and when our children were home). Then, when we are ready to begin, he blindfolds me securely with a soft leather blindfold that is comfortable but cuts off all light and sight. Girls, it's crucial for it to be comfortable. I recommend practicing wearing it for a couple of hours beforehand and moving around with your husband. It is hard at first to be comfortable trusting someone to lead you blindfolded. NO - this is NOT a bondage game. The blindfold is there to enhance my pleasure and excitement. As you will see...it's really the main point of the game. Some people I have told about our game say, "How can you leave the blindfold on without your hands tied?" I reply, "A lot of people get cheaters and swingers mixed up. But sincere swingers are NOT cheaters. We enjoy restraints and bondage in some of our other games. But not on blind date night...my hands are unrestrained...I wouldn't dream of taking the blindfold off...the whole game would lose its point." Girls, if you do this...and you decide not to wear panties...remember to take precautions depending on your upholstery. The anticipation...by the time you get the blindfold on usually has me oozing down my inner thighs and I need to put a towel down if I get on someone's crushed velour car seats. Once I am blindfolded the evenings progress in a variety of ways: 1. Sometimes we remain at home...we may share a drink. Before long the doorbell rings and I hear Wes's murmured welcome and soon find myself being kissed and fondled, petted and suckled, fingered and frigged, sucked and fucked either orally, vaginally or anally. 2. Sometimes Wes puts me in the car and delivers me somewhere. I have been led into motel rooms and residences; I have been taken to echoing gymnasiums and pleasured there or in a jock smelling locker room. I have found myself hanging onto service racks in car repair garages; taken on pool tables at a closed bar (I presume) I could tell from moving along the bar and skirting stools and tables. And there have been many encounters in stores and offices. 3. As our game continued and we matured emotionally and swingingly, Wes sometimes dropped me off somewhere to be sexually service and picked me up later, or I would be taken home by my date. 4. Then, as we found so much excitement in our game, we added a new twist... He began to drive me somewhere then help me out of the car and tell me to wait there. Then he would drive off. a. Sometimes I can hear traffic, not often real close but nearby. I have been standing blindfolded, dressed like a slut once in a while and heard obscenities yelled at me from passing cars. But I haven't known if it was a coincidence or a plant by Wes. b. Sometimes he kisses me goodbye and takes my cloak with him, leaving me standing naked in my blindfolded with the night air caressing my swollen pierced nipples and my wet creamy snatch. When he leaves me standing naked, I can usually tell from the silence and smell that I am somewhere in the country. But there are times when I still hear traffic near. I find myself looking all over town when I go somewhere. I notice alleyways and dark shadowy areas at the end and rear of buildings and wonder if that is where I was standing naked waiting for my date. Usually, it isn't long before I hear a vehicle pull up and someone will help me into another car. Sometimes I am taken to a home, office or motel for a nasty suck/fuck. Sometimes I am sexually serviced in the car and dropped off somewhere again. The first time I was left standing alone, dressed like a slut with crotchless panties I was so excited and horny and scared at the idea that my twat was simply streaming down my inner thighs. I knew anyone coming near me would smell my arousal. My hands twitched at the instinct of removing my blindfold but I calmed myself by reminding myself that Wes was surely somewhere he could keep an eye on me and guard my safety. Standing, Slut dressed or Slut naked, waiting for my date to cum and take me...or take me and cum; sometimes I don't hear a car approach. I hear distant footsteps approaching...they draw closer...pause...continue their approach...slowly...circling me. As they draw near the excitement twists deeper and harder into my lower belly. By the time they are close enough to smell my rut lust, I am wound so tight that my thighs and breasts are often twitching sporadically. My knees are so weak at that point that it is no problem if my date reaches out to take my head between his hands and push me to my knees with no preliminary touching and I find myself being face fucked to a creamy, jizz gulping finish. Sometimes the date ends there...sometimes that is just the beginning of an all-nighter. I have been approached and embraced from behind and pushed onto all fours and fucked and humped like a bitch in heat; both vaginally and anally by my mystery dates and sometimes alternately between asshole and cunt on different strokes. It is very easy to do on blind date nights because my lust is so high by the time I actually meet my date that I'm ready for virtually anything. As time progressed, I have, once in a while, found myself sexually servicing a female on date night...male and female couples...and now and then groups of three to five men. And we managed to continue my date nights through my pregnancies although we held my dates at home only, during the latter stages. Believe me, date nights did a lot to cheer me up when I was feeling swollen, bloated and ugly in pregnancy. One thing never changes with my dates. I have heard them whistle, grunt, moan and groan and I have heard some of my female dates scream... I have sucked and fucked their cocks and cunts, drunk their semen and slurped their cream. I have had their cocks buried down my throat to their balls; rutting my streaming pussy or reaming my hot, hungry asshole. I have sucked and fucked their pussies and tongue and fingerfucked their tight Hershey highways...BUT...swinging girls. I have NEVER once heard one of them speak. Why this restriction? This brings us to the most exciting point of the whole game. The point that has kept me totally mind fucked over the years. The point that keeps a hot glow in my lower belly and starts my cunt drool flowing with my first personal contact of each day. Because...though I have never seen the faces or heard the voices of my Blind Dates on date nights...I know that each and every one of them is someone I have at least met and spoken with before. Our rule is this: It doesn't have to be someone from our social circle...but it MUST be someone I have met and spoken with face to face in person, not just by phone. For instance...the UPS driver who picked up my package could be a future date, but not the dispatcher I called to set up the pickup. Girls...can you imagine now how each day is constant titillation living this game? When the postman comes by and says good morning, and I watch his hands shuffling the mail, I wonder if those hands have manhandled my horny fuck jugs while he thumbed and suckled and licked at my nipples. When I stop for gas, I wonder if I was left standing naked over there at the side of the building one night. Has the man filling my tank with gas also filled my mouth with his cock gravy? When I go to the parent-teacher conference, I'm really wired. I KNOW I have been fucked in a school classroom on a date night before because I felt the chalkboard and desks and heard the empty echoes of a night school as I was led in. Was I fucked on THIS desk? By this teacher? The principal? Or was it one of the coaches or maintenance men I have also met? Was it, perhaps, a student who pilfered a key? When the preacher shakes my hand and smiles at me is he smiling at the memory of how I begged him to, "Lick my fucking cunt and make me Cum!?" Has the mechanic servicing my car serviced me sexually as well? When I feel my hairdresser lightly touch my neck...is it because she is remembering pulling my mouth into her pussy as she shuddered and orgasmed in my mouth? Does the housekeeper do a better job for me than others because she liked the way we Fist fucked each other? Has the bag boy packing meat in my bags also packed his own meat up my little asshole? Has my dentist had more than his hands in my mouth? Has he drilled more than my teeth? You can see how it is swingers...everywhere I go...Have I fucked the neighbor down the road? Is that why they give us so much from their garden? The pizza delivery person? Our lawyer? His secretary? The list is virtually endless. As months and years go by, I, know more and more of my acquaintances find their way to my pussy month by month. Not only does this bring me delicious sexual tension at virtually every personal encounter; it keeps me on my toes. I try to meet more nice people each week. I get gas at different places, shop at different stores. When I meet people, I am extra friendly. I introduce myself and ask for their names and about them. I jot these details down each day. These notes are the raw database that Wes has to begin with. From there he must send out large numbers of anonymous contact feelers outlining signals that people can use to indicate if they are interested. Then he has to make time to check up on signals, set up an interview, and explain the game more fully to prospective dates. It has been our experience that many people who might not be actively swinging or seeking anything like it, are nevertheless intrigued by being part of such a mystery game. I think that idea is a strong enticement for many to have a one time adventure than just the chance for some hot new pussy for the evening. Wes has told me I have fucked and sucked people he would never have dreamed would respond back to the first anonymous feelers. Remember girls...if you play the game... Do your part. Since your date can't speak, it is essential that you maintain a dialogue for you both. Remember to remind them repeatedly about the rules in a sexy way as you go along. I do that by saying things like, "Ohh, I'm so wet and horny...smell how wet I am...no - don't tell me. I'm going to dip my fingers for you...there...smell that...grunt if you like it. Growl if you think it smells like a nasty Slut! I AM nasty! I'm going to suck your cock because I'm a nasty cocksucker. Put my head back so you can run it clear down my fucking throat in long strokes. Even strokes so I can snort air and sling slobbers on the outstrokes. I slobber and grunt and snort like a mare in heat if you face fuck me like a cunt! But don't blow your wad down my gullet...pull back so you can feed me your hot thick cock gravy. Shoot it in my mouth. Then pull out and tip my head back so I can open my mouth...don't you want to see my mouth filled with your creamy load? No! Don't say it! Squeeze my tits if you want to see me swirl your jizz puddle in my mouth with my tongue. Thumb my nipple rings if you want me to swallow your cock sap with my mouth open so you can watch it go down my throat!" I keep working them like that, helping them communicate with me without speaking. Have there ever been problems with date nights? Yes...but very few. In over twenty years there have been a few months when Wes failed to find a new date partner. He tries hard to book my dates in advance and have alternates in case somebody backs out. But sometimes he has had to fall back on former dates to do another night. On those occasions, he can reward somebody who has come up with a new and creative way to set up the date. Or he will contact several former dates and see if they are interested in a small gang bang. So far, out of all my dates...only two have slipped up and let the secret out, revealing themselves as former dates. The rest have held fast and true to their agreement about game rules. I can't take off my blindfold, and I can't ask leading questions, but during my dates every sense is alert for details on style of dress, neckties, blue jeans or slacks, loafers or boots...scents and smells; heavy or light beard, hairstyle, baldness, breast size and hairstyle on girls; Cock circumcised, body hair. All filed away to feed my sexual fever in the coming days as I survey people with every sense alert. Sometimes I almost believe I can smell my own fuck scent and perfume on someone I see the day after a blind date. But asking is not allowed. Sometimes the field gets narrowed considerably. Like, I have been picked up and put in law enforcement cars. Hard to miss the screen divider and missing interior handles. And hard to miss a gunbelt and badge when you're necking and undressing. And it is EXTREMELY hard to miss a nightstick shoved up your asshole while you're being cunt fucked or vice versa. But my husband's dad was a county deputy for years, so we know quite a few deputies, cops and highway patrolmen. Blind Date Night is a game I would recommend to any active swinging couple. It takes a lot of work on the husbands part, arranging them and the wife needs to make up for it by keeping up with and expanding the couple's regular swinging contacts. Of course, it can be modified in all kinds of ways. You don't have to do it monthly. You could do it weekly or quarterly or whatever. Remember, the date is just the beginning of the excitement. No matter where you go afterward or who you see you can't help thinking about it. I don't think it is possible. If your dates are all cumming out of your associates, then you KNOW you are meeting your dates day by day, but you don't know who they are. If you are bisexual and your husband can find a woman for your date, then it can really become all pervasive. As time goes by you, start to think..."Gee, I better start meeting people before I have Fucked everyone I know!" (Smile) Regarding bisexual dates: Surprisingly, or perhaps not so surprisingly, we have found quite a few women who have agreed to become dates who had never before had any bisexual contact but were so intrigued by the game...and it gives them a chance to explore bisexuality virtually anonymously. And I think the girls recognize the mind thrill it would give them when they see me knowing what I do not even more than men do. Some of my dates recommend others to Wes as possible dates. But, if I don't already know the person I will have to be introduced socially first. See where this leads? Everyone meets people...it's a natural part of life. But when you're in this game suddenly every time you say hello to a stranger you are thinking, "Was this a contrived meeting to set up a future date? Are they meeting me now to meet me later?" Do you see girls, what I mean by this game keeping me continually mind fucked?

My 25th birthday was Tuesday (April 11th), and after me and Tommy fucked for two straight hours, he reached under his bed and pulled out a leather photo album, and said, "Here, take this. It's your birthday present." So I smiled and kissed him on the mouth because he was so adorable in his socks and underwear, but when I opened up the album, I was disappointed, because it wasn't a present at all, just another one of Tommy's asshole jokes. Sure, the pictures in the album were of me, but they were not the ones we had been taking when we were on vacation in Colorado, nor were they the pictures from Christmas at Hank's house. They were pictures of me getting gang fucked, and sucking cock, and eating pussy. "Do you like it?" he asked me. "Fuck you," I told him and got up off his bed. I was naked except for my jogging sneakers. My cunt was shaved because Tommy liked to see the redness of my pussy after he pounded it. Tommy grinned like a total asshole. "What?" he said, and came over and started rubbing my back. Then he was playing with my tits, tweaking my nipples, getting them hard all over again. I tried to resist--to stay mad at him--but I couldn't, and he knew it. He kissed my neck. He told me I was beautiful, even more beautiful than Suzanne Summers, who everybody said I looked like, especially my boobs. He put his hand between my legs and started to finger me. He knew just how to do it, how to make me come. I quivered and had an orgasm, and the next thing I knew, I was French kissing him on the mouth, and we were back in each other's arms, and I was so in love with Tommy it didn't matter what he did. If he made me fuck all his friends, or if he pissed in my hair, or if he took three dozen X-rated pictures of me in various positions, I still was his. I loved Tommy and couldn't live without him; plus, deep down inside, I enjoyed all the kinky perverted things we did. We were sitting up on the bed now, and the album was open in Tommy's lap. "This is my favorite one," Tommy said, pointing to a picture of me with Dale and Sidney, who were both black. I was on my hands-and-knees, a cock in my ass and a cock in my mouth. Tommy was always talking about me fucking black guys--about getting some "real colored stud," as he put it--and when we were up at Rutgers for Home Coming, drinking off a keg at the Basketball House, the opportunity just presented itself. Dale and Sidney, whom Tommy knew from college (they were both on the basketball team), had made a comment about how hot I was. Tommy smiled and patted my ass. Then he said, very seriously, "Do you want to fuck her?" "You're a crazy motherfucker, Tom," one of them said, but when Tommy didn't laugh, or show any sign that he was joking, the two black boys started grinning and looking around for a place to take me. The four of us (Myself, Dale, Sidney, and Tommy--with the goddamn Polaroid he'd been carrying around all weekend), went upstairs and into somebody's empty bedroom. The place was a fucking shithole. There were Newport cigarette butts in plastic cups and half-filled cans of St. Ide's everywhere. Anyway, we cleared out a spot on the bed, and I started taking off my clothes. When I was naked, Dale and Sidney started playing with my tits, rubbing and sucking them, pinching my fat nipples between their fingers. Then they were pushing me down on the bed and trying to decide what to do with me first. Dale spread open my legs and started licking my pussy. Sidney, who had stripped off his jeans and boxers, got on his knees and started tapping his prick against my chin. "Suck me off," he said, stroking himself into an erection. His cock was long and dark and thick--at least 8 inches. I looked at it, smiled, and then took it in my mouth. I sucked him hard and sloppily, slurping his meat and drooling pre-cum everywhere. He moaned and grabbed the back of my head. Dale had stopped eating my pussy and was tonguing my asshole. He had pushed my legs back against my tits so he could really get at me. "Yeah, eat that ass," Sidney said. "How's she taste?" Tommy asked, watching the whole thing from the side of the bed. Dale pulled his tongue from my butt and said, "Like super-fine ass, motherfucker." Tommy laughed and checked the flashes on the Polaroid. Then he said, "All right, enough of the foreplay. Let's get down to business so I can get some pictures. Dale, why don't you fuck Chrissy from behind while she sucks Sidney." Dale looked at me to see if it was OK. With Sidney's cock in my mouth, I nodded and mumbled, "Uh-hmm." A minute later I was on my hands-and-knees, getting my bald pussy fucked from behind by Dale's big black prick. He was pounding me good and hard, his hips slapping against the flesh of my backside. "Oooh," I moaned and came my head off. My neck broke out in red blotches. Dale was still fucking me, and Sidney's prick was still pumping in-and-out of my mouth. "Now fuck her ass," Tommy said, holding the camera. Dale looked confused. "Huh?" "Stick your cock up her butt, dude," Tommy insisted. I looked back and smiled at Dale. He grinned. I arched my ass and spread my butt cheeks with both hands. Dale pulled his prick from my cunt, which was slick with all my secretions, and pressed it against the opening of my ass. Little by little his meat started to slide up my butt, until all at once, my asshole opened up and swallowed it whole; my asshole was just as wide as my pussy. Sidney and Dale fucked me for a good five minutes. Every now and then, when I made a nasty orgasm face, Tommy would take a picture: Flash, flash, flash, went the Polaroid. I heard someone grunting, and tasted a warm burst of chloride in my mouth. I blinked and looked up at Sidney, whose face was all twisted and contorted. He pulled his prick from my mouth and started jerking off. "Shoot it all over me," I said, and opened wide. Warm spurts of semen splattered my chin and cheeks, some of it getting in my mouth, some of it dripping off my jaw and running down between my tits. I didn't wipe it off. Tommy liked the way I looked with other guy's jizz wads on my face, and of course, I only did what I did because I loved Tommy (and because it made me feel like a filthy piece of garbage). I licked my lips and looked back at Dale, who was still drilling my ass. His eyes were big and wide, and his breathing was picking up. Suddenly, he shouted: "Ohhh!" and started coming. "Shoot it up her ass," Tommy said, and Dale did. He grunted, pumped my ass one last time, and then fell silent; white cream trickled out of my asshole when he withdrew his dick, although the rest of his load didn't come all the way out of my ass until the ride home from the party in Tommy’s 4 X 4. Yeah, that was a pretty hot night. And Tommy took some pretty hot pictures. HOT PICTURES. The photo album was still in his lap. There were about three dozen more photos on various pages, all of them nasty and graphic as hell. As I said before, there were shots of me getting gang fucked, like a pic of me lying on a mattress in Patrick's basement, my cunt and asshole red and oozing with cream, while Tommy and Hank and Rick stood around me naked and smiling, holding their half-hard pricks like perverts in a peep show. Also shots of me eating pussy, like a pic of me with Kristin Rogers, Buddy’s blond, bisexual 19-year-old cousin, with her legs spread open in front of me, my tongue buried up her wet little cunt. And shots of me sucking cock with pics of Tommy and Hank and Buddy with their pricks out, and me kneeling in front of them, trying to suck them all. Shots of me in heels, and in stockings, and even a picture of me on the toilet taking a shit... a photo Tommy took the morning after his sister's wedding when I was hung-over and feeling like death. "Please Tommy, not now," I had said when he forced open the bathroom door and aimed the camera at me, but being the asshole Tommy is, he just giggled and snapped the shot anyway. And this was my birthday present, a collection of our sexual perversion on film. I closed the photo album and looked at Tommy. "Do you like?" he asked me. I was pissed but horny as hell. I wanted sex very badly now. I kissed Tommy on the mouth and started rubbing his prick through his underwear. We started fucking again. The photo album fell off the bed and lay open on the floor. The photo that stood staring at us was one of me with a pink latex dildo up my ass, which was Tommy's birthday present to me LAST year. How ironic. How fucking ironic. I wrapped my legs around Tommy and rode his prick for an hour.

This happened before I met my husband Derrick. I was in college and dating this guy I met in a club that had had this huge cock at was at least 10 inches. It was really big and I fell in love with it. He was a bit of a jerk and liked to dominate me in bed and elsewhere, but I kind of liked that too. It started out with him liking me to dress real sexy. I would wear tight fitting, low cut blouses and short, short minis for him. He picked me out the tiniest bikini we could find and liked me to wear it at the beach and at the river. It was a thong bikini that barely covered my pussy, and showed off my tits and nipples. Then at the river he would want me to flash his friends and other guys. He would get behind me and pull down my bikini top or pull over my thong to flash my pussy to them. It was always in fun though. Then he started wanting me to run around in my lingerie in front of his roommates. We would be in his bedroom fucking really hard and loud. When we where done, he would send me out to the kitchen in my thong panties and skimpy lace bra to get some beers. He got a kick out of showing me off and part of me liked teasing the other guys and showing off myself. Anyways, this kind of stuff got pretty common and he would massage my tits in front of his room mates while we would be kicking back watching TV or something. Then one night, he and his two roommates and me were watching TV. Me and Eric where on the couch, and he was playing with my tits. I was laying with my head in his lap and I noticed him getting hard. I looked up at him and smiled because I knew I was in for it that night. Then he asked me if I wanted to suck it. He said it pretty loud so his friends could hear too. I figured he was up to his usual tricks and said off course I did. Then he asked me if I wanted to suck it right there. I laughed and said sure, and kind of gave it a playful bite though his jeans, laughed again and sat up ready to go to his room. But then he shocked me. He told me to get down on the floor in front of him. He told me that I was going to suck his fat cock in front while Jeff and Max watched. I kind of laughed again but say that he was serious. He stood up, unzipped his pants and pulled it out right there. I was frozen. I couldn't believe it. He said it again, kind of forceful this time. I sat there for what seemed like 10 minutes but probably was only 30 seconds and then I just slid my body to the floor in front of him. I looked up and him and that huge cock of his. Then I felt myself move forward toward his cock real slowly. I had my eyes closed now and moved my head until I felt it touch my face. Then to my own surprise, I just devoured it. It felt and tasted so good. I was hungry for it now and was licking and sucking as much of it into my mouth as I could. I looked over at his two room mates and saw the big smiles on there faces. It made me feel so horny and dirty looking into their eyes with his fat cock in my mouth. I kept looking at them and continued to work up and down on his cock, trying to suck as much of it as I could. Then Eric reached down and pulled my blouse off me and undid my bra. I felt my tits fall free and pulled my arms down to let my bra fall off. I looked over again at Jeff and Max and they were playing with their cocks through their pants. This made me even more horny because I think at that point I knew what was really coming. Eric started talking about what a great cock sucker I was. Then he asked Jeff when the last time he had a good BJ was? Jeff said something about too long and then Eric did it. He offered me up to Jeff for me to suck his cock. Jeff got up and came over next to me. He pulled his cock out in front of me. Eric told me to suck it, saying he knew I wanted more cock. He said, 'I know you want to suck it, don't you?' I looked up and him and said yes, I want it. That all it took. The next thing I knew Max as behind me pulling down my shorts and panties. They stood me up real quick to pull off my shorts, panties and shoes and then Eric told them to get me down on the ground doggie style. Max jumped down in front of me, kind of pulled my head up and pushed his cock into my mouth. I felt Eric or Jeff pulling and squeezing my tits and nipples real rough like. Then I felt a cock push into my pussy from behind. It was Jeff, I could tell because of how big Eric's cock was. My pussy was soaked by then and he entered me quick and started fucking me real hard. I could hear Eric telling them to fuck that little slut hard. That was the first time he or anyone else had ever called me that. At that moment though I liked it and to this day I like to be called a slut while I'm getting fucked hard like that. It makes me think of this gang bang every time I'm called that in bed. After that it was a free for all. They just took turns fucking me over and over again. Nobody had condoms on either so they ended up cumming inside my pussy or on my face or ass or back, I'm not sure. I do know that they fucked me for about an hour straight, over and over again. When they were done with me I just lay on the floor for about twenty minutes, weak from getting fucked and full/covered with cum. I ended up walking into his room and collapsing on his bed until morning. The next day I still had cum dripping out of my pussy, my hair stiff with cum, my pussy and jaw kind of sore. I took a shower, felt a little better and had breakfast with all of them. The smiles on their faces and them talking about it got me horny again, and I ended up having Eric fuck me again before I left. That was the only time it happened and I broke up with him about six weeks later. Too this day though, it still gets me super horny thinking about what I did, what they did to me, all the cum and cocks and how they took me and used me and how slutty it was gets me turned on. I hope it turns you on too. Wendy & Derrick

My birthday was that weekend and things had calmed down from the festivities and get-togethers with friends. It wasn’t any different than previous years and I didn’t expect it to be. After a long week of cleaning up and getting back to reality, Cindy and I decided to stay home for the weekend. We ended up catching up on house chores and the little things that never seem to get done. Friday night, Cindy handed me my honey-do-list of things to buy and errands to do that evening. On the way out, she handed me a belated birthday card and told me not to open it until I received a page from her on my beeper {yes … this was a while ago}. And with that, off I went shopping. A couple of hours later, almost being done with my list, I was in the drive through line of Taco Bell. I figured I’d take some food back to the house so we could just watch TV and eat. As I was pulling up to the window, my pager went off and a jolt of excitement ran through me. Throughout the shopping and errands, I had actually forgotten about the card. I took the card out of the envelope and, as I opened it, a Polaroid photograph slipped out and landed on my lap upside down. I turned the picture over and my jaw nearly hit the ground. There, in full color, was a torso shot of my wife. From breasts to knees … but that wasn’t the half of it. She was completely shaved. For the longest time I had tried to convince her into shaving herself just for once … and I guess she decided to make it my birthday present. I quickly pulled out of the drive through and pulled aside to read the card. This is what is read: “Happy Birthday. By the time you read this card, Rick will be enjoying this. Take your time!!!” No sooner had I finished the card, I was racing home and disregarded my last two errands. I knew that Rick was probably already there and I couldn’t help but wonder how long they were together and what they were doing. All I knew was that I had to be there. Pulling into the driveway, I saw that Rick’s SUV was already there. Softly closing my car door, I approached the front entrance and put my ear against the door. All I heard was the television and some distant conversation, but I waited a few of minutes out of curiosity and hoping I could hear what they were saying. The TV was too loud and I decided to make my entrance. Sitting on my favorite leather captain’s chair was Rick between Cindy’s legs. He was leaning back on her towards one side with his eyes closed as she had one hand in his shorts, handling his cock in short strokes. His shirt and shoes were already on the floor and had apparently been here for a while. I glanced over to the television set and noticed they were watching some MAX HARDCORE porn DVDs. I had never seen them before until that moment but knew that they were Rick’s. On the screen was a guy sitting over a girl and ramming his cock as far into her throat as he could while she was gagging and her eyes were tearing up. While Cindy and Rick were making plans for my birthday surprise, she had asked him to bring some videos since we didn’t own any. Looking back at the two of them, I realized Cindy was wearing a black leather jacket with metal studs. Underneath, she wore a black, strapless bra, matching lace panties and a garter belt with stockings. For this evening, she wanted to be the dominatrix {as best she could}. She smiled at me and blew me a kiss. Then she looked back down at Rick’s cock and focused on her technique. As I too focused, I noticed she was squeezing the tip of his head and working her way down to his balls and then back up. I decided to not wait too long before they really got it started to run and get my camcorder. By now Cindy was used to my desire to videotape these sessions and then watch them with her later on. I actually caught her masturbating to the videos once. As I got the camera setup and plugged in, Cindy asked Rick to stand up and sit on the floor. Then she walked around him accentuating her moves with her hips in an extremely sultry and seductive manner. She laid down in front of Rick and handed him a chocolate Hershey syrup bottle she had next to the sofa. She explained to him that he had to pour it on her body but only where he wanted to lick it off … and he HAD to lick it all off. She asked me to unhook her bra and then remove her panties. There she was, wearing nothing but stockings and a garter belt. Rick took the bottle and began to let the syrup drip on her nipples and around her breasts. The chocolate outline followed her curves, filling her belly button and then continuing down over the garter belt and covering her thighs. Then Rick let the syrup completely cover her shaved pussy. Rick was in a hurry to eat the chocolate and Cindy would stop him and tell him he was misbehaving and would have to start over if he rushed. As he licked every drop of chocolate off her breasts, I was mesmerized by the contrast of creamy white skin and the dark smooth chocolate. He made sure you could see her soft pink nipples when he was down and then continued down her stomach. One of his hands kept rolling her nipple between his fingers as she let out soft whimpers of excitement. By the time he was done with her legs and feet, she opened her legs and told him to not miss a single drop … and he didn’t. As he ate her out, she had her hands pushing his head deeper into her crotch to the point where I heard Rick gasp for air. She kept him there until she had a complete orgasm. Rick stood up and took off his shorts and quickly went down on the floor, positioning himself to fuck her when she stopped him and told him she wasn’t ready yet. Rick was getting anxious and she had him wrapped up around her finger. As the video camera recorded everything I sat on the sofa and stroked myself, enjoying the best present I had ever received. Cindy stood up and pushed Rick off of her and told him to sit against the sofa. She walked into the bedroom and a minute later came out with a tape and put it in the VCR. She changed the station and pressed play. Then she walked over to Rick and knelt in front of him making sure to grip his cock and pull on it and then push down with all her force. Rick’s face was slightly distorted in pain but he didn’t make a sound. As she played rough with his cock she looked at me on the other end of the sofa and said her and Rick had made the tape for me on the previous Saturday and Sunday while I was at a local conference. Then she looked at Rick and said, but he promised me that he would do whatever I wanted tonight if I promised to do the tape how he wanted. “This is my payback”, she said and laughed. I was torn between watching them and watching the TV. Cindy sprawled herself on the floor in front of Rick and began to lick his cock slowly from the base to the tip. I knew she was going to take her time so I focused my attention for now on the video. Meanwhile, Rick had his head leaning on sofa, one hand on her shoulder and his eyes shut tightly. On the TV was footage of a park … the one across the street from our house. It is a very large park with acres of paths, trees, and plants. Rick was holding the camera as Cindy walked in front of him in her little yellow dress with six large buttons on the front. He videotaped her as she walked through between the four baseball fields {all of them crowded with people}. Once in a while, when they were in a secluded spot, she would lift up the back of her skirt exposing her bare ass or turn around and pull apart the top two buttons to expose her pink nipples. The camera wasn’t very steady and he would turn it on only when Cindy was going to do something and then he would turn it off. This went of for about 20 minutes and then they went to a different part of the park, an area that had a lake and several small trails into the underbrush and trees. I was pretty sure I knew what was going to happen but the anticipation was consuming me.They went into a trail and when the camera was turned back on, Cindy was completely naked with her dress and sandals set on the side of the trail. She was lying down on the grass playing with herself, and Rick would give her commands on how he wanted her to finger herself and touch her tits. Then he told her to come over to him on her knees and give him a blowjob. I think she was really getting off on being told what to do and I was sure this is what she meant when she said “my payback” and I loved it. Rick pointed the camera down and Cindy unbuckled his jeans and pulled them down far enough so his cock sprung out them. Then she took it into her mouth and Rick videotaped the entire blow job, including coming on her face, another first. She waited for the camera to be turned off and used his shirt to quickly wipe it off. Not her thing. At that moment I realized that I had created a monster. When this whole thing started my wife would get offended if the topic ever came up. And even the night we first started to explore the possibility, her insecurity was visible with all her boundaries and constant reassurances that it would only happen one time. Now, after the last time with Chris, she was coordinating the scenarios with my best friend and I couldn’t believe it. And most incredible was the fact she wanted to impress Rick since everyone knew he was popular with the ladies and had lots of girls sleep in his bed. Somehow, she always wanted to make sure he was satisfied and kept asking me what he said about her and what he liked. I looked back at the two of them and there she was, still swallowing his entire shaft and playing with his balls, while he leaned back and enjoyed the moment. Rick tapped her on the head {his signal for blowing his load} and she stopped and stood up. Rick looked up at her inquisitively and asked why she had stopped. She put her finger to her mouth and left back to the bedroom. Rick and I made a few comments about how crazy all of this was. I had asked when he made all the plans and he informed me that it was my wife that called him last week and made the plans. I was shocked, “She planned all of this?”. “Yep!” Rick replied. Ten minutes later Cindy came of the room wearing a satin dress {which resembled more of a night gown or slip}. But I knew it was a dress since she was wearing her black high heel shoes which matched the stocking and dress. She looked at Rick and me and told us to hurry up and get dressed, “We are going out dancing.” I let Rick borrow some of my clothes and when we were ready, we jumped in the car and Cindy drove. She told us that tonight she was going to celebrate my birthday by fulfilling her fantasy … at which point I had no clue what she was referring to. I kept trying to ask questions and she kept hushing me. I noticed we were driving down south into Cutler Ridge {which was a poorer part of town}. And after a few back roads where I had never been before, we pulled up at a small building with a few neon signs and the words, BAR – POOL flashing. I looked at her and was about to ask how she even knew about this place and she read my mind. “A co-worker told me about this place,” she said to me. “He said it was usually packed and very lively”. Rick also looked at me like he had no clue what was going on but all the cars did confirm it was pretty packed. As we walked to the door I realized that the three of us were about the only white people in line except for a handful of guys at the front. Once we got inside I could hardly see anything. There were very few dimly lit lights on the walls and the neon lights of the bar. After a little persuasion we pushed our way to the bar and ordered some beers. The music was hip-hop and almost everyone was dancing, even if they were nowhere near the dance floor. As I glanced around I noticed that the ratio was 4 to 1 in favor of women. When Cindy sat up on the stool, her dress fell above her knees and her very white legs reflected what little light there was, but you could see the solid calves and tight skin tone of her magnificent legs {yes, I am biased}. She leaned into Rick and me and told us to go somewhere else and not to come to her until she was ready to leave. “Yeah, right!” I said and she looked at Rick and told him that he had to keep me away because he promised to do anything she wanted tonight. Rick started to walk away but I wasn’t going anywhere. I had no idea what she was going to do but this was one place I did not feel safe and my wife was not the most street wise woman around and I was concerned. She reminded me that it was me who had once told her about my fantasy to watch her dance with other men sensually and at that moment she told me it was her fantasy to be with black man. I pretty much spit out my beer. Then she told me this was as close as she was ever going to get and she knew a few of the guys who worked at the hospital would be here tonight. Against my better judgment I proceeded to follow Rick and we sat a small table by the entrance, in the corner. I watched as men would walk by her and practically fuck her with their eyes. Some guys would pull up to the bar right next to her and push up against her with their groin pressing against her legs. It was obvious and no one was trying to be discreet about it. About 40 minutes into the evening, a few of guys walked up to her and she gave them a hug and a kiss on the cheek. These were obviously the guys she know from work. She never hung out with them before but they always exchanged hellos and goodbyes, and they always stared at her {and she knew it}. They all ordered beers and got her one too. After their second beer, two of them took her to the dance floor which was incredibly packed. The third guy stayed at the bar and kept drinking his beer. My eyes were glued seeing if anything was happening, but asides from holding her hand as they walked to the dance floor and occasionally leaning into each other to say a few words, nothing else happened. Then she walked back to the bar with one of them and the other one, I think, went to the bathroom. My heart couldn’t stop beating so fast. She would go and dance with each of the guys, but I could see her attention was focused on one guy specifically. He was the tallest one of the three and was pretty built. Probably 6’2”, defined muscles, and could sure put back those beers. After about an hour, two of the guys took off and it was just the two of them. Although I couldn’t see anything, Cindy later told me he was asking about her husband {me} and she gave him some story about how she caught me with another woman and she was really upset. It wasn’t long after she said this to him that he stood next to her and put his hand on her bare knee as she smiled and kept talking. The next thing I saw was her turn around to face the bar and the guy moved a little closer to her, his back against the bar, slightly leaning into her and whispering in her ear. But it wasn’t whispering, he was actually kissing her ear. I couldn’t see it, but she told me he had his hand running up her thigh and under her dress up to her panty line. Then they went to dance again. Once on the dance floor, I lost complete sight of her with the 40 or 50 people crowded around. I stood up and asked Rick to stay in case he saw her while I walked around to the other side hoping to spot her. Once I reached the bar I could see Cindy and the guy dancing towards the back of the floor where the lighting was even dimmer, if that was possible. Cindy had her back into the guy as his hands were coveting her entire body from neck to thighs. As the song got a little louder, he would turn her around and grind into her as his hands held onto her ass firmly. This was as close to public sex as you could possibly have and no one seemed to care much, most of the couples were pretty hot into each other and unless you were looking for it, the lights were too dim. You could at times see when he would reach up her dress from behind and get a feel. After a few songs Cindy walked with him back to the bar and they talked. I had gone back with Rick to keep him company and tell him what I had seen, and he loved it. I on the other had was still nervous about the whole situation but I knew it was turning her on, so I was more than willing to let her have her fun. The guy finally took off and Cindy came over to us and told us that it was time to head back out. As I got into the drivers seat and drove off, she told us that she felt a little woozy from the alcohol and dancing and asked Rick if it was Ok to call it an early evening. Rick hesitantly agreed and told her she owed him from leaving him with blue balls after stopping the blow job. She apologized and jumped into the back seat. Every once in a while I looked back and they were making out while she gave him a hand job, pretty much the entire ride home. Once we arrived back at our house, Rick followed us in and began to corner Cindy and lift her dress, but she stopped him and mentioned the fact she really was out of it and didn’t feel up to it. He tried a little more but finally realized she really wasn’t up for it. He picked up his clothes from earlier and gave her a kiss on the cheek telling her he hoped she felt better. Then he gave me a big hug and wished me a very happy birthday. I just grinned and said, “I think I just had it”. Rick took off and Cindy and I picked up a few things around the living room from earlier, not to mention I had to clean up some of the Hershey syrup that had dripped on the rug. Cindy was going to take a shower and as she did I continued cleaning. She came out of the bathroom wearing her red lingerie baby doll dress made of lace that I had bought for her that Christmas, and had only seen once. It was amazing and you could just see the outline of her nipples and down below you could now see the bare pussy. She smiled and told me to make a couple of drinks and take a shower because my birthday wasn’t over yet. I told her I had thought she was sick but she giggled and told me it was just to get Rick to leave because she wanted to continue the night without him. I was sort of disappointed because, since it was my birthday, I would have rather Rick join in on the fun, but I wasn’t going to complain when I had such a feast waiting for me. I ran to the kitchen and poured a couple glasses of Disarono {her favorite}. Then ran back to the bedroom to hand her a glass and proceeded to undress as I headed into the bathroom. As I showered I thought about what had happened that night. I was looking forward to having a long night my wife and asking her all the details of the movie they made and the guy she danced with. I jumped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist, and leaped into bed where Cindy was laying on her side. As she smiled, I began to kiss her neck and work my way down her body slowly. I had her legs spread apart and began to lick the smooth mound, a shaved pussy was absolutely heaven. I asked her questions as I fingered her and licked around her thighs and she would answer in between her moans. She asked me if I was mad about the bar and I told her I was only nervous, but I enjoyed it. She told me it was amazing and then gave me the details of how the guy would finger her on the dance floor while no one could see and how excited that made her. The doorbell rang and she practically startled herself out of bed. I, knowing Rick could read my mind, was hoping to somehow convince Cindy to let Rick into the bedroom. As I stood to go answer the door, Cindy stopped me and told me she would do it. I was hoping this would happen. As she walked past me, she told me to stay in here. She slid into her nightgown and left to answer the door. I waited a few minutes imagining Rick coming up with some excuse about why he came back and then Cindy seducing him right at the door. As the minutes passed I was getting more hopeful. I decided to sneak down the hall and see if anything was happening and as I peeked around the wall, my jaw hit the ground. Cindy was leaning over with her hands against the wall by the entrance, her robe lying on the floor by her side, the door wide open, and her baby doll lingerie pulled up over her waist. Kneeling in back of her with his fingers in her pussy and his tongue as deep into her ass as you could get was a muscular, black gentleman…the one from the club. Standing at the door was another very large black man, about 6’. He wasn’t all muscles, and the best way I could describe him was a slightly out of shape linebacker. I was pretty sure it was one of the other two from the club. The big guy saw me and tilted his head as if saying hi. It took me a few moments to collect myself and I walked on out, heading right for my wife. Cindy still didn’t know I was there until the big guy walked in, closing the door behind him and headed straight for me. He reached his hand out and said, “hey, I’m Sergio”. I didn’t know how to respond. Cindy looked over and said, “Happy Birthday”. {Later I found out that the tall guy, Tony, was one of the technicians that worked at her hospital and the big guy was his cousin. She had talked to him and planned this out a few weeks ago}. Then I realized what she had told me she told him at the bar about catching me with another woman was a lie … hehehe. Tony didn’t take long to stand up and drop his pants proving what they say about black cocks. Holy Shit! I thought to myself. His penis wasn’t even fully hard and it was larger than mine when fully erect. He pulled out condom he had in his top pocket and slid it on. Then he pushed up against Cindy and began to gently force his cock into her. It probably made it a little easier that he wasn’t fully erect, but he used his hand to help push it in. He took her to the couch and pretty soon he was fucking her hard. Serg sat on the couch next to her and took off his shorts. His cock was erect and smaller than Tony’s. He stroked his cock with one hand and played with Cindy’s tits with the other hand. Cindy just looked at Serg with a dazed look, her eyes partially closed as she was fucked from behind. Tony moved Cindy to the couch and they began to take turns with her. As one held her legs up in the air and fucked, the other would be sucking on her tits and kissing her. Finally Serg pulled his cock out of her and ripped the condom off just in time to let his cum drip on her thighs. Cindy didn’t like to have cum on her after sex and it was obvious when she looked at me and grimaced, but she didn’t say anything. I guess swallowing Chris’s was ok, but on her was not. I didn’t understand it. Tony continued where Serg left off and held her legs by the ankles as he positioned himself on the edge of the sofa. Because he was taller, he actually lifted her ass off the couch so he could get his cock inside of her. I’ll always remember the way he would pull all the way out and then push his cock all the way into her, never too fast, just rhythmically. Tony came a few minutes later and pulled out also in time to cum on her chest. He rubbed his finger on his cum and then stuck it into her mouth, and she sucked it clean. Serg sat on the opposite couch just looking at them the entire time as I leaned against the wall and observed. I wanted to bring out the camera so badly but I didn’t have the balls to ask the guys if it was ok. Tony plopped down on the couch and Cindy walked over to me and kissed me. She pulled me down the hall and into the guest bedroom where she reached in my robe and grabbed my cock. Then she told me that when they planned tonight, she had told Tony she had a special request but she knew she felt she had to ask me first, and I knew what she was referring to. Ever since she started having sex with Rick, she experienced rough sex. At first she wasn’t really into it but because she got off watching Rick get off she kept fantasizing about it. But now she always asks me to slap her ass, pull her hair, and say stuff to her. I’m ok with that but Rick likes to take it to extreme sometimes and I don’t feel comfortable with that. It only happened twice and Rick stopped shortly after he saw my expression. Unfortunately, Cindy wanted it almost as much as Rick did, so when she told me she had asked Tony for a special request, I knew what that was. I had recognized Tony by name and heard stories about his scoring with pretty much every nurse and therapist on her floor. She had even told me the stories the other girls shared with her about his cock, and they were true. She told me not to worry, she knew him. “Go ahead.”, I told her and she kissed me. I wasn’t thrilled but I knew how badly she wanted to. She got on her knees and gave me an amazing blowjob … even though it lasted two minutes with me being as excited. She ran into the living room and laughingly asked Tony, “Are you ready for more?” He stood up and grabbed his cock in his hand and replied, “I think I can handle you again.” “I want it they way you told me” she whispered to him. I saw Tony look at Serg and wave him to come over. Tony picked Cindy up and asked her where the bedroom was. She pointed and he took her there as Serg followed closely behind. I followed them into the bedroom where Tony tossed her on the bed and slipped off his shirt. As I was about to go in, I saw Tony grab a hold of her ankles and pull her to the edge of the bed. She was beginning to struggle, play like, and pretend she didn’t want it. Suddenly Serg stopped me and told me that this was a private party. I laughed. He held his hand out and planted it on my chest as I stood at the door way. Then he closed the door. The way I figured it, Cindy planned it that way and I was probably better off not seeing her fantasy. I sat against the wall and listened in. At parts I could here her being slapped and then calling her bitch, and slut. They were pretty much treating her like her fantasy from the sounds of it and it was not settling well, but I had to remember this was her fantasy. I could hear her gagging at times and letting out muffled screams {this is when I was nervous} but then she’d be telling them to fuck her harder. Towards the end, I couldn’t hear her anymore but the two of them were making loud grunts and saying, “Fuck yeah … Come-on bitch, take it all!” When the door opened up, Serg walked right past me and down the hall. I walked in and Tony was lying next to her in bed and kissing her as she lay on her back with two fingers inside of her. He stood up and also walked past me saying, “she is one wild woman”. I walked up to the bed and sat next to her and could hear them getting drinks in the kitchen. She looked at me and smiled. “Did you like it?” I asked. “Very much!!” she managed to say while breathing heavily. After a few minutes sat up, gave me a kiss and said, “I know you are going to be pissed but I didn’t know they were going to do everything they did.” Then I heard them yell their goodbyes and they left. HER SIDE OF THE STORY - She told Tony at work that she wanted to fuck another guy for her husband but she also wanted to have a small gang-bang. This came about because he had told her his past stories including some threesomes he was involved in and it always turned her on. He was obviously more than willing to do it. Then she asked him if he could be rough because it was her turn on, and he said he knew just how to make her cum. Well, when the door closed and they were inside, she was play struggling and Serg came around the other side of the bed and held her hands down. Tony quickly put on a new condom and pulled her legs apart. Wasting no time, he began to fuck her and suck her tits, biting on her nipples. She was getting really excited by being held down since it was her first time, and she was telling them to fuck her harder. Serg got up on the bed and knelt on top of her with her arms under his legs and began to put his cock in her mouth. In the meantime, Tony started to finger her ass, now something she liked. Tony stood up again and took the bottom of the baby doll outfit and pulled it apart but it didn’t break right away, so he had to do it a couple of times. Serg finally got off of her and Tony wrapped his arm underneath her and spun her over. Serg positioned her head in his crotch as he laid in front of her and had her continue to suck his cock. Tony began to stick his cock in her ass and as she wiggled away because it was hurting her a bit, Serg gripped her hair and told her to quit it or he’ll fuck her in the ass too {Sergio being the biggest cock}. Then Tony pushed her head towards Serg’s cock and told her, “No one told you to stop bitch”. She was still enjoying everything but was also a little nervous of how far this was going to go. She felt Tony’s finger inside her ass and could hear him spitting and felt it dripping down her crack. Then she felt the cool gel running down her back {Astroglide}. It didn’t help much and she practically cried as she felt his cock pushing inside of her. She had anal sex with Rick and Chris before but Tony was quite larger than either of us, and he wasn’t being too gentle. “That’s right bitch … you are going to like it tonight” Tony said as he kept trying to push in. At the moment that his head broke through, he stopped and slowly shoved what she felt was his entire cock inside her ass. After a few minutes, Tony pulled out and Serg pulled her up on top him. He squeezed her tits began to suck on them. Then he slid her down until his cock slipped right into her. Cindy rode him for a while and then felt Tony push her down onto Serg. Serg wrapped his arms around her and she immediately knew Tony was climbing on top DP her. This was the first and only time in her life she had this happen … but she wanted to try it so didn’t say anything {except struggle for the effect}. She laughed when she told me because Tony used the entire AstroGlide bottle on her. She said that when both were inside, she felt like screaming but it also felt exciting and she didn’t know how to react. It wasn’t as much pleasure of the sensation as it was the situation. When Serg came, he pulled out and went to the bathroom connected to the bedroom. Tony picked her up and laid her on her stomach with one leg pushed up by her side, exposing her ass. He tried to stick it in her ass, but there was no way and he finally gave up. Then he turned her over and fucked her the rest of the time while he held her legs up in the air. Tony told her that he would make sure to fuck her next time she worked the midnight shift. I knew she liked that thought and it actually did happen several times, one time getting caught by a temp-nurse. That night we didn’t have any sex but she did give me a blow job. She was slightly sore and I completely understood. Unfortunately, she was also sore the next day, but the day after, we were at it all night and she kept re-telling the details of what happened. I never told Rick since she didn’t want him to know.

OK, so the wife and I have previously and do currently write many of our fantasies out rather well, IMO. Wanted to post one of them here but after reading the rules found we are limited to truth and fact. Whatever! But while in Vegas this week she gave me a little true story I can tell. Now before you waste your time reading this thinking it’s a 'first time' story it is not. But it’s the closest we have come and the hottest couple of hours I have sweated through in a while. Now to set this up let me first explain her fantasies are mainly about rough sex, fantasy rape, male domination, or basically being forced to do what deep down she really wants to do. She is submissive, and I am dominant. I also share her fantasies but at a much more perverse or dirty level, shall we say. So after spending the whole day in three different Vegas sex superstore emporiums buying every nasty thing we ever wanted, we somehow ended up discussing fantasy and the fact that we were in Vegas. I also felt it was the right time to again tell her how much I would love to see her act out many of those fantasies. I not only thought it was ok, but would find as much enjoyment in it as she would, and reassured her she could not do anything that would upset me, if she wanted it. Hell I even challenged her to try! It was our last day in Vegas. And remember, “What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.” She later said she would do something naughty tonight when we went out to a nightclub in the Casino we were staying in. I was doubtful, but excited, so let’s skip three hours forward to the nightclub… We had been dancing and drinking a little and after an hour found ourselves upstairs looking down on the dance floor, people watching and having a great time. She had this shirt on that not only showed ½ her tits, but it split them with a shiny string of silver and diamond strands that caught the light, along with all men’s eye’s from across the room. She was also wearing a pair of skintight black slacks that exposed her g-string if she bent over in the slightest. I told her how hot it would be to sit up here and watch her flirt on the dance floor and tease the men, allowing them to grope her and press their cocks into her as they tried to get her to their room, or better yet, into our room, and out of those pants. She gave me the same look she always did, the “NO” look but before she could speak I placed her hand on my hard cock and looked her in the eye’s and told her again how she had a free pass to do ANYTHING she wanted, and to not even think twice. I assured her if she did anything I was bothered by I would let her know, and again dared her to make me jealous. “OK”, she said with a smile. Like the Grinch’s heart on x-mas day, my dick grew three sizes in three seconds. “Holy Shit” I thought. But “YES”, she saw the evil look on my face and quickly said, “I am just going to stand there, if someone interesting asks me to dance I will, but no promises.” More than enough for me. Sounded something like, allowing me to put just the head in, the prelude to getting fucked. As she left I told her again to be as sluttish and dirty as possible. “Make me mad”, I joked as she shook her ass down the stairs. The first 20 minutes were rather pathetic. She stood far from the dance floor, bought her own drink, looked at the floor, looked at her phone, or her watch unless she was declining a dance or a drink offer, which she got a lot of. I had already gone down once and told her she may wanna try being slightly approachable, smile, accepting at least 1 drink or perhaps stand on the dance floor and “DANCE!” She at least made it to the dance floor but was only being approached by “limp dicks” lacking confidence and control of the conversations they attempted. As I could see all the guys watching her, and her turning everyone attempting down, I decided to teach them how to properly approach and command her attention. It was not hard to get, but could not be asked for, it had to be taken. I danced up to her from across the room and pulled her into me. I held her lower back and as I joked slowly slid my hands down her ass until she was laughing and I was squeezing each cheek tightly. I asked if I could buy her a drink as she still had a ½ a cup in her hand, she declined the same way she did everyone else, by raising her cup to which I took from her hand and without saying a word carried to the bar where I got her another, which I gave her with a cocky smirk. I again slapped her ass and told her she better do something naughty soon to someone soon or else I would have someone do something naughty to her, and then at that point she had no say in how naughty. I walked away and by the time I made it back upstairs and looked down I saw she was already talking and laughing with some young gentleman that wasted little time following my lead. “What a sneaky prick” I thought. My dick was throbbing with every smile his comments produced. The more she seemed to be actually interested, the more she seemed unaware of my presence and the more I wanted her to forget all her inhibitions and be my slut. She could have dropped to her knee’s and swallowed his wad right there and I would have applauded. She was giddy, talking with her arms and laughing, like a schoolgirl trying to get laid, at everything he said. As they talked, they had to lean into each other due to the music being so loud, and after each comment they leaned back a little less until they were pretty much ear to mouth, shoulder to shoulder, his arm around her waist. I could not take it and had to get closer. So I crept in the shadows until I was at a table right behind them. If she had my mind, we would be in trouble. Then I almost fucked myself where I stood when I noticed his arm was not around her waist, but on her ass, which he rubbed with each comment. And, to my utter disbelief, she allowed it and even welcomed it. I have never been so hot for her EVER! The minutes seemed like hours as my mind raced with the possibilities and the consequences: Could I really do this, rather be ok with her physical if not intellectual desire for another man? –YES- Is the main and most exciting fantasy I have known about to be a “been there done that” and what sick twisted replacement will replace it? –Cheating with permission- I have to be sure as this is not an easy thing to forget, her fucking and sucking another man because “she wants to” –The more she wants to, the more I want her to- A year ago I would have been full of rage, jealousy and insecurity at what I saw. I would have yelled and cried out and stopped this. –Jealousy, such a waste of emotion- I quickly, then slowly, ipped my rum and coke, took a deep breath, examined penis, yep, it was still hard. Perfect, now all I could do was relax and let her do whatever, everything, or somewhere in between but hopefully, it stretches her holes and makes her scream! As I stroked myself to the thought, I noticed her ass break contact from his hand and wiggle towards the bathroom. I followed thinking, “This is it. She is going to ask, and I’m going to make her beg to take him in her mouth.” I almost left without her, good thing I didn’t. When we met I attacked her, telling her how bad she was, and how I saw her allow his advances and hands. She started to get upset and defensive and I placed her hand on my rock hard dick and again reassured her of my desire for her to continue, telling her I want to see her on her knee’s dodging his explosions. “Lets go”, she said. “WHAT?” I thought, but said, “OK”. We talked about how hot she was, how hot the whole situation was and how much I wanted her and she shared her details the whole walk to our room. In my excitement, we had forgot to get a lighter which we remembered as we entered the room. I always run the “honey-do” but she stopped me, and insisted on going. “That was odd”, I thought, but never the less, agreed. The whole time she was gone I hoped she would return, not with a lighter, but a cock, 2, 3 or a hell of a story. I was on the edge of my seat as the door opened, in she walked, alone… I could not help but be mad. How long could someone who “WANTS” what I offered her, hold out and for why? How many times have my fantasies been refused or morphed into hers due to her hang-ups? How many times will I threaten her with punishment and let it slide? Probably a lot, but tonight was not going to be one of them. She was blindfolded and put in a leatherneck tie that had a leather strap that came down the middle of her back with 2 wrist restraints that I tightened around her wrists. I put a ball gag in her mouth and threw her face down on the bed. 4 limbs, 4 corners of the bed, and each were connected, holding her firmly, face down, spread eagle. “I warned you. Now you’re getting fucked my way, by whoever and as many as I want.” I spanked her ass as I threatened her, but we both knew these were not threats. I threw all the toys on the bed between her legs as I silently left the room. No shoes, shirt unbuttoned, holding my belt less pants as I ran to the elevators. Then I ran across the entire casino back to the club. “He would get to take out his blue balls she left him with when she snuck off”, I thought. I jumped the velvet ropes like OJ {before the bloodlust} and threw open the doors to the club to light that hurt my eyes, and the sound of vacuum cleaners and chairs being stacked. “Shit!!” I then ran all the way back to the main entrance/lobby where cabs picked up and dropped off. I just knew his ass was going to be there and I was going to make all our nights! As I ran to the doors to go outside towards the cabs, he was entering. I found him. But I also found some weak emotion I rarely have. Fear. I tried to talk, but my lips did not move and we passed each other. Walking further in opposing directions. “I only needed a second”, I thought and quickly did a 180 and ran after him shouting, “Sir,” “Sir,” “Do you have a second?” “Yeah?” he replied, puzzled and frightened look on his face. “Were you at the club tonight, just a little while ago?” “No”, he replied. “NO??” “No.Why?” “Were you or not?” I tried to smile and seem friendly, as I was bigger and more intimidating than he was by far. “Ummm, no. But why? No I was not”, and he turned and quickly speed walked away. I could only smile, thinking shit like that happens for a reason and chalked it up to him probably seeing me grab her at the bathrooms and quickly leaving, thinking I must be her jealous boyfriend out for vengeance. “What a Maroon!!” I walked back to the room disappointed, opened the door, grabbed a handful of her hair and as I pulled her ear to my mouth, told her just how close she was to getting tag teamed and used for pleasure by me and another man. As I slid my dick in her from behind, I told her next time she better do a better job of picking a man, since that’s what I needed to give her the fucking I had planned for her. Not some chicken shit afraid to even admit he was in the building, palming my slut’s ass. I guess she left him there for a reason, she promises to not leave empty handed again, and I will have a backup plan just in case….

Have you ever wondered what your wife gets up to when she is away at work? Does she come home later than expected, and rush upstairs to wash and change before you even have chance to exchange a few words? Does she avoid intimacy on the excuse that she had a tough day at the office? Does she wear inappropriate underwear for work? If all of this sounds familiar you should read on. I would like to share a story with you about a situation which developed at work a year or so ago. At the time I was working in the busy service department of an electrical retail company. There were about ten guys servicing all kinds of domestic appliance. We had a couple of girls working on the help desk and customer reception down stairs, but our floor was pretty much a male dominated environment, so you can imagine the delight amongst the guys when our service manager employed a really pretty young cleaner. She only worked part time but watching her breasts wobble as she wrestled with the electric floor polisher every morning became quite a distraction. At 11:30 she would make the tea and coffee and bring it round to each of our desks on a tray. The guys would always be up to mischief, tickling her while she had the tray and generally fooling around. She was a bit embarrassed at first, but it wasn't long before she was giving back as good as she got. She had a fantastic body, which she squeezed into a tight little white nylon overall, she always seemed to have the top couple of buttons undone, revealing just enough cleavage to have all our tongues hanging out. It was all I could do sometimes to keep from just grabbing a handful when she bent over with my coffee. Then one hot day in the summer we had persuaded her to stay and wait for us after her shift so that she could come out to the pub with us for an extended lunch. Our boss was away on leave and no one was intending rushing back. We all had quite a few drinks and Sue was clearly getting a bit tipsy. She was flirting with the guys, sitting on their knees and putting her arms around their necks while she laughed and talked. After lunch instead of going straight home the guys persuaded Sue to come back into the office for a coffee and to collect her bag. Looking at the clock and realizing that I had a lot of catching up to do I left them in reception and headed for my office, reluctantly picking up my tools and getting started. I had just started working on a product when, Mark put his head around my door. "Come here", he gestured, "I have something to show you". Puzzled I followed him into his office and he closed the door behind us. I was surprised to see that Sue was inside, looking very flushed and disheveled. Her hair and lipstick were all over the place. Watch this, he said as he pressed Sue up against the wall. Sliding his hand between the poppers on the front of her uniform he slowly popped them open one after the other, until the garment was flapping open from top to bottom. I could see her wonderful tits almost bursting out of her white lacy bra. Sue made no attempt to stop him or cover herself as he reached behind her and unclipped her bra. "Come on", he said, "don't you want to have a good feel at these beauties?" I couldn't believe what he was doing; but in moments he had lifted away her bra allowing her full breasts to fall free. As Mark hungrily kissed her open mouth, I at last sank my fingers into the soft flesh of those perfect tits, Feeling the warm fullness in my hands as I lowered my head to suck on her hardening nipples. I looked down and saw that Mark now had her knickers halfway down and his fingers well inside her pussy. As he probed, Sue was allowing her legs to fall further open to accommodate him. I could tell she was getting really turned on by her rapid breathing and the way she was responding to our kisses. "Let's bend her over the desk, I am going to fuck her", said Mark. "No", Sue gasped, "you mustn't", but she was already starting to bend over the desk without our help. I pushed a heavy box against the door as Mark held her firmly by the shoulders and slowly eased his big hard cock into her waiting pussy. My eyes were transfixed on her as I moved around the desk. A few days ago she had seemed unattainable and now here she was almost naked in front of me with her wonderful big tits bouncing as my friend relentlessly pounded her pussy. I took hold of her by the hair lifting her head slowly from the desk and squeezing her tits as I offered my cock to her lips. She obediently opened her mouth and let me slide in. The excitement was more than I could stand and it wasn't long before my spunk was jetting over her face. Mark quickly followed pumping his cum deep inside her. "Please don't tell the others", Sue pleaded as she dried her face on a nearby towel. It turned out that Mark had tried it on with her when we got back and she had offered no resistance at all. I guess the alcohol had played a part, but now we had gone this far there was no turning back. It was worth keeping to ourselves, we have kind of an understanding now. While the other guys still fantasized about their dream girl, we have her any time and any way we choose. She is such a slut now, every morning we watch her kiss her husband goodbye as he drops her at the front door, knowing that in just a few minutes our cocks will be fucking that sweet mouth. Several times I have actually had my cock inside her, humping her from behind as she waved him off from my office window. She used to get as exited as we did; admitting to me once that it was not the first time she had taken on more than one guy at the same time. It turned out that when she was about 15 and holidaying in Spain with her parents, a group of about five local boys pounced on her and dragged her into their apartment. I guess with the intention of gang raping her, but in the end she couldn't get enough of them and even returned the next night for a further session. I don't think that she had ever shared any of this with her husband. As time went on we became more and more daring, I was a key holder for the office and asked her to come in for a couple of hours on one Saturday morning. The office was closed of course, but she made the excuse to her husband that we were stock taking. When her husband Steve dropped her off, Mark and I were waiting in anticipation. As soon as I turned the key in the door, we had her stripped naked in seconds and started fucking her right there in reception. I don't think Steve's car had even quite left the car park. I had brought in a double quilt from home and we stretched her out over the canteen dining table and fucked her for a good three hours in every conceivable position. I must have done her about four of five times and my balls were aching. Mark was just finishing off in her mouth when we heard the outside bell. I looked out of the window and saw Steve's car outside. Instead of panicking, I can't believe we did this, but while Mark finished off in her mouth I went down and made Steve a cup of coffee and asked him to wait down stairs in reception for her, before returning to fuck Sue one last time. We kept him waiting for another twenty minutes while I emptied another load into her. I think that it was the excitement of knowing her husband was only down stairs, which heightened our arousal again. After she had washed and Sue had applied fresh makeup, we accompanied her down stairs. "Looks like you have all been working hard", Steve commented, seeing Sue's flushed cheeks. "She works like a pro", I responded with a smile, "I don't know how we would manage without her." I don't know what excuses she made to him, but on Monday she confided that we had made her so sore that she hadn't been able to have sex with Steve all weekend. Fortunate that she had rested because we had another session planned for her at lunch time. We had her many times after that, both in working hours and out. Even at the office Christmas party, whilst one of our colleagues kept Steve talking at the bar, we sat Sue down between us and proceeded to finger her discretely under the table. He was just a few yards away, but had no idea what was going on. We each put a hand on her leg, forcing them wide apart and allowing us unrestricted access to her pussy. In the end I removed her soaking wet underwear completely, placing the tiny thong into my pocket as a souvenir. I remember us all getting so turned on by what we were doing that we took her into the hotel elevator and after reaching the top floor, I wedged open the door with my foot, while Mark and I had her dress pulled up and our hands all over her tits squeezing them hard making her nipples stand out. Then we made her kneel on the floor between us while we both wanked furiously into her open mouth. We took crazy risks, anyone could have come out of their rooms and caught us, but I guess that made it seem all the more exiting. When we had finished with her, some of our spunk had splashed onto her cheek and Mark wouldn't let her wipe it off, making her walk through the hotel lobby before he would hand her a tissue. When we arrived back into the bar, Steve was still chatting and drinking and hadn't even noticed that Sue was missing. It was that night that we pulled the most daring stunt yet. Mark and I kept buying Steve whisky until he could barely stand up, then we helped him back to his room allowing him to pass out on the bed. We stayed talking in their room for about half an hour, and while Steve was still out cold, we scooped his wife's tits out of her dress and played with her nipples as we talked. It was so tempting to fuck her again right there on the bed next to her sleeping husband, but we thought that might just be tempting fate a little too much. Sadly all good things have come to an end and we said goodbye to Sue at the end of last year when Steve's job forced them to relocate to Frankfurt. Although I am sure you can imagine we gave her a leaving party to remember, but that's another story. Goodbye Sue. Thanks for all the good times.

My name is Jon. I'm 35 years old, 6'1", 220 lbs, muscular, and a rock climber. I'm writing this story to chronicle one of the most amazing and risqué sexual experiences that I have ever known. I've been in a relationship with Darcie for about 6 years now - she is a VERY sexy 5'10" at 200 lbs. She is thick, but attractively so. She is 26 and has the most attractive, sexy head of red hair that I've ever seen. Think that you have heard enough about her? Think you have an idea of what she looks like and the type of person she is? Not on your life! Not by a long shot! During my years of sexual activity, I have seen a lot. I have taken part in several threesomes (only two of which included another male), been in several gang-bangs, given and received anal sex from previous female lovers, and honed my oral sex skills to, what I consider, WELL above average. All of my history proved to be helpful, but only a beginning to my love life with Darcie. We have a depth of connection and openness that not only allows us the freedom to enact every fantasy that crosses our overactive imaginations, but can also turn the most torrid and kinky sex acts into the most intimate and emotional proclamations of our love for each other. Just lately we have been playing with dominant / submissive fantasy role-play. It started all at once during some cuddling while we watched one of our movies from our "private library." I asked her to change the movie - while she was doing this, she experienced issues with our too old DVD player and could not get the movie started. I honestly don't know what came over me - but my anger flared like never before - I told her in a growling tone "Come on, hurry the fuck up!" Much to my surprise, her reaction was not a retort, but a nervous re-doubling of her efforts! My mind saw this as an opportunity, and when she continued to have problems with the DVD player, I pushed her roughly to the floor telling her to "get the fuck out of my way!" "I guess Daddy will have to pick up your slack!" Once the movie was playing, I told her that I thought of her inability to complete that simple task was unacceptable, inexcusable, and to be viewed hereafter as "disobedience - which will have to be punished." I couldn't believe these words were coming out of my mouth! But I could tell by her earnest, submissive, whining pleas that she would "be a good girl from now on", that my display of anger and dominance was a turn-on for her. I reached out, cat quick, and grabbed her wrist and led her to the couch. I sat down and gave her a wrist a yank, pulling her toward me and leaving her sprawled on my lap - her gorgeous ass thrust up, anxiously and submissively awaiting the new sensation of actual punishment from me. My head was spinning with ideas: should I pinch? Should I scratch? Beat or spank? I would spank, I decided, but should I use my hand or a belt? My unwillingness to take time out to find a belt won me over and I began to use my hand. 4 hard slaps connected with her left ass cheek with a sound that shattered the silence of the dark room. The feeling of power, combined with her whining, plus the site of her sexy ass as a red hand print became visible forced me so close to the edge of orgasm, that I felt light-headed and drunk with desire. I gently helped her up and held her to my chest. I told her that the punishment had "Put her back at square one" and that she had "paid the price for her transgression." Upon hearing the soft and loving tone I was using, she curled up and into my protective arms like a child. As I stroked her hair I gave her another admonition: "But make sure you take care to not disappoint me again." "Any further dawdling or disobedience would be punished quickly and severely." "I know that you are a good girl and that only occasionally you step out of line, but you need to remember not provoke Daddy." "To you, punishment stings, but when Daddy punishes you he gets very, very, turned on and his cock gets very hard - it would not be wise to temp Daddy to do something he ALREADY WANTS to do!" From that night on there was no telling what "Daddy" might force his little girl to submit to! Darcie and I live in a quiet, upscale apartment building on the upper north side, and it took us over a year of living there, being friendly and flirtatious, to identify other, like-minded couples interested in the same things we were. Finally we hit pay dirt! During this time Darcie would drop hints, from time to time, about how she might find it exciting if I were to "think outside the box" and pull something unexpected on her which she "might not agree to if only given the time to think about it." I though that sounded like a great idea! We had gotten to know Greg and Lucy over the past 6 months and were fairly regular with our invitations for them to come over for "something to loosen them up and then perhaps some movies" which usually ended with all four of us, sweaty and exhausted, from hours of masturbation while both couples watched the movie (and each other) exchanging fantasies and comments about the movie openly. This scenario was perfect for Darcie and I due to Darcie's inexperience and misgivings, at the time, about physical contact with another male. Greg said He loved to jack-off while watching either Darcie, I, or us both take on his wife - bringing her climax after climax. He truly did respect our wishes when it came to Darcie's limitations. This by no means meant that he wasn't attracted to Darcie. I would often catch him, staring at Darcie, as she spoke of one fantasy or another while she gazed at the movie playing, beautiful tits heaving, as she spoke of one kinky thought or another. I didn't care - in fact it was a turn-on - he was respecting her boundaries - and Darcie, I would remind myself, truly was a sexy bitch! Well, I spent an entire month planning for Darcie's "surprise." Greg and Lucy were to come over after Darcie's birthday party for an "after-hours party, it would truly be a night to remember - you see, I had taken Darcie's wish to heart: She was in for a trip outside the box! On that night - Darcie and I sat in the living room after her party, about ten minutes before Greg and Lucy were to arrive - I started caressing her pretty heavily - She asked me to wait for our company. This was exactly what I had hoped she would do...I lightly ran my fingers up her back until I reached her hair. I then changed my whole demeanor and cruelly grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her head back and delivering a forceful slap to her face with my other hand. She was obviously shocked and stunned into silence as I raised my finger, inches from her nose in a warning gesture. I said "Now you listen to me, you mouthy bitch!" "What Daddy wants is EXACTLY what you do!" "Daddy's approval is EVERYTHING to you!" I told her to be totally silent as I reached behind the couch and produced a bag I had placed there earlier. 15 minutes later my sexy "Little girl" was sitting in the middle of the floor on her knees with a ball gag in her mouth, a scarf over eyes, and her hands cuffed behind her, wearing nothing fishnet stockings and sheer undies. I called Lucy and Greg - they showed up in record time - their eyes nearly popped out at the site of my Darcie! It was pure joy watching how the site of Darcie affected them both! Lucy smiled to herself with some inner thought of her own and Greg's pants became tight, restraining his hardening dick - a monument to Darcie's sex appeal! I motioned them to sit as I laid out the rules of the night: 1) Nobody was to do ANYTHING to "The Toy" (Darcie) without my say-so. 2) From that point on, nobody but "The Bitch" (Lucy) would address, order or talk to "The Toy". 3) "The Bitch" was in charge of "The Toy" and all responsibility of "The Toy" belonged to "The Bitch", any disobedience from "The Toy” would be dealt with by "The Bitch" quickly and forcefully. 4) "The Toy" was not to look ANYONE directly, but was to gaze submissively downward as "The Toy" was not equal, but below everyone present. 5) "The Toy" was to speak only when spoken to, with eyes lowered. 6) Moans, squeals, or soft crying are acceptable as communication from "The Toy" - NO PLEADING. 7) As "The Toy" was under the control of "The Bitch", "The Bitch" was under the control of "Daddy" (Me) and would not be allowed to refuse or question ANY of "Daddies" orders. ? If Greg had any requests of the "Bitch" or "Toy" he would have to run them by "Daddy" for approval and permission to proceed. In the silence after stating the rules, I walked to the middle of the room to Darcie. I savored these last moments in which she had a name, an identity. In moments I would watch as my love would morph, in her mind as well as ours, into a tool - an instrument to use for self-gratification. She was trembling, sensing that someone was near, but unable to do or say anything about it. I crouched down, gently removed her blindfold, and whispered "Happy birthday, my love" into her ear, walked to the couch and sat down. With a flourish, I said "Let the games begin!"

I check in at our hotel and head up to the room. It's much bigger than I expected. It's got an amazing view of the city. There's a king size bed, a whirlpool, a small kitchenette, and a full living room. I walk into the bathroom to put my things away and see the extra large shower with a little seat on one end. Ideas are already swimming through my head about all the things we can do in this confined space. I walk to the refrigerator and put in some groceries I bought. After seeing what you can do in video streams, I figured I'd get some groceries and drinks since there was very little chance we'd want to leave the room. In fact, I was pretty much betting on the two of us leaving dehydrated, a little chaffed, and very well fucked. I sit on the couch and turn on the TV. I don't even know what I'm watching because I'm staring at the clock. I'm watching the hands slowly, almost painfully, move. "She should be here any minute" I think. I already feel my restrictive pants getting tighter. "My god! I've never even met her before! How can she have this effect on me?" Then I realize... "Oh yeah, she's hot... She's unbelievably fucking hot..." My cell phone dings and it's a message from you. There's nothing but an address and two words... "I'm hungry." I text back asking what's up, but the only reply is, "Go now. I'm waiting." So, I go. I get to the address and it's a restaurant. I immediately recognize you and see those beautiful eyes just piercing me. I get a little weak in the knees, but manage to walk over. You're sitting on one side of a booth in the very back corner of the restaurant. It's a little secluded, but very romantic. As I approach, you stand up and come over to hug me. You hold me for much longer than a typical greeting hug. I feel your breath on my chest and squeeze you tight. We don't say much and we sit down. The waiter comes over for drink orders and as he's talking, I feel your foot sliding up my leg. After the waiter leaves, you look at me and say, "You're wearing jeans... I thought this was our weekend to play." I look at you with a puzzled expression and you slide your fork off the table. You ask me to slip under the table to get it. As I lean down, I see you've hiked up your dress with nothing underneath. As I take a moment to stare, your hand comes down and two fingers slip inside of you. The waiter returns and I jump up with your fork. He takes it from me and says he'll get a new one. Once he leaves again, you look at me and say, "So, what do you have?" I chuckle and say, "Well, it's kind of stuck in these jeans... I wasn't planning on..." "I want to see it! I want to play... with you!" So, like silly teenagers, I move to your side of the table and you tell me to slip off my pants. "Here?! Now?!" You tap on the long tablecloth and say, "No one will know..." The waiter comes back to take our order and once he leaves, I unclasp my belt and slide my pants down a little. Your hand slides over and grabs my cock. It grows in your hand instantly. From two inches to seven in about three seconds. You nuzzle into my side and whisper, "I've been wanting this for a long time." I put my arm around you and we chat a little as you stroke my cock. You ask if I'm going to cum anytime soon. I say I need a little encouragement since it's kind of an awkward setting. You take my arm from around you, slide it down, and press two of my fingers into you. Immediately, I feel the pressure building. Your pussy is so warm and wet. I slide my fingers up and begin to rub your clit. You stop me and say, "No! That's encouragement for ME to cum... Right now, I want yours..." I slip my fingers back inside you and slowly curl them a little, feeling the soft, moist, warm walls of what will later be milking my dick of every drop of cum. Just feeling you from the inside has made things happen. I lean over and tell you I'm going to cum. You start rubbing my penis back and forth, but also rub across the head, too. As I cum, I hear you giggle and can only imagine that I just came all over your hand because of how you were rubbing the head. You look around and seeing that no one is looking, you bring your hand up. While I didn't drench your hand with my semen, I see several dribs and drabs of cum here and there. You take your hand up to your mouth and lick my cum off like you're eating the nectar of the gods. With my fingers still inside you, I also feel you clench down on my fingers with surprising force every time your tongue touches my creamy essence. After you finish, you look at me with those gorgeous eyes. They've got a glimmer of sly perversion and you say, "I've wanted to taste you since the first video where I saw you cum." I slip my fingers from inside of you and go to bring them to my mouth. You stop me and whisper, "If that's what you want, you're going to have to get it directly from the tap... So, just hold on, Baby. You can have all you want later." You seem to be taking control of the whole situation. While it's making me a little uncomfortable, it's also a huge turn on. I slide my pants back up just as our food arrives. We share our meals with one another and have relatively normal conversation. It's like the last fifteen minutes didn't even really happen. After dinner, we head to the hotel. As we walk in, you start to speak. I'm not sure what it is that you're about to say, but your tone had that "control" in it. Before you could get out more than a few words, I grab you, press you against the wall, and kiss you. My tongue darts around your mouth and then settles into rolling around yours. Once we find our French kiss groove, we stand there for minutes... maybe hours... Being this connected to you feels so spectacular. This isn't just play. This is comfort. Feeling needed. Feeling wanted. No hands roam. We're just content to be connected. After what seemed to be an eternity of making love with our mouths, we separate. You step into the bathroom and tell me you'll be right back. I head over to the bed and lay down. Suddenly, the bathroom door cracks open and I hear the shower running. You lightly ask, "Would you like to join me?" Then I hear the shower door slide closed. You didn't even wait for a response. To be coy, I wait a few minutes. I figure it's good for you to build up a little extra desire. Of course, the entire time, I'm fighting the urge to just run in and take you. But after a few minutes, I wander into the steamy bathroom and strip. I slide back the frosted door and there you stand, nude. Beautifully nude and awe inspiring. Being a cheeseball, I make a silly remark... "Wow, I'd always heard of the beauty of Canada, but I didn't think they were talking about a person!" You giggle and pull me in. As the water flows over both of us, we explore each others' bodies with our hands as we kiss and hold one another. After awhile, you step back a little and grab some shampoo. You begin your regular showering routine and we talk a little about how amazing it is that we're finally together. As you wash yourself, you turn around and hand me the washcloth asking me to do your back. I do and then you hold out your left hand on the right side of your body as if asking for the washcloth. As I hand it to you, you say, "Hold me." I wrap my arms around you from behind. You feel my cock rest between your butt cheeks and begin lightly gyrating your hips. You lean forward and rest one hand on the shower seat. The other hand comes from between your legs to grab my dick. You slowly maneuver it to your pussy and then push back against me. As my cock slides into you, I feel the heat, the moisture, and the tensing of your muscles. You slowly rock back and forth feeling me plunge deep into you and then withdraw. Our rhythmic motion is making you moan and squeal. My penis tenses over and over as it feels every soft ridge inside of you. After only a few minutes, you move forward to disengage and stand up. You face me and say, "This would be so much more fun if I could see you." We leave the shower and move to the bed where I lay you down, climb on top of you, and lean down until my lips meet yours. As I rest on my elbows, my fingers stroke your hair, trace the outlines of your ears, and stroke your face. I slide down a little and begin kissing your neck, occasionally licking softly and sucking. You move quickly and say, "No hickies!" I roll my eyes as I respond, "What are we, 15?" You move back and tilt your head again to allow me full access. As I work on your neck, your fingers lightly dance around on my back and I can feel the heat of you as my penis dangles above your twat. I occasionally dip my pelvis so that the head of cock intrudes into the crease of your legs while pressing firmly against your clit. With every dip, I feel your nails press into me just a little more. You try to open your legs, but mine are in the way and I whisper, "No no, baby. You took charge in the restaurant. My turn." You try to open your legs again as you thrust upward to chase my retreating cock. I squeeze my legs tighter and lightly bite your neck. Not enough to really hurt you, but enough to give a light pierce of pain and let you know I'm serious. I slide down and begin kissing your breasts. I don't head directly for the nipple although it's my ultimate goal. I kiss outlines and playfully bite at your big, gorgeous tits. I shift my weight and bring my left hand up to cup your breast. As I squeeze a little, your nipple seems to get harder and more prevalent. Maybe it's a physiological response of your body and maybe it's just my mind focusing in on what I want because I want it so bad. I lean down and kiss your nipple after tracing your areola with my tongue. With the moisture from my tongue still glistening, I lightly blow and then I know it's you, not me. Your nipple stiffens further and perks up as if to beg for more. I press my warm mouth down and the contrast of warm against cold makes you flinch. Your legs twist a little and I know you felt it through your entire body. You grab my head to force me to look at you before you whisper, "I want you... now." "You need to wait, love..." is my only response. I continue to molest your left breast and then proceed to work on the right one. As I do, I dip my pelvis again and realize how much you want me. Unlike before, there was no resistance as my penis slipped into the crease. I could tell you were sopping wet and ready, but I had to make sure. I shift my weight again and remove my legs from blocking yours on either side. I slide my fingers down and begin to feel a slickness. My god, sopping wet is an understatement. I slide my fingers into you and I feel you tense a little as you let out one of the most yearning moans I've ever heard. With a slight crack in your voice as if you're about to cry, I hear you whisper, seemingly to yourself, "Please just fuck me... Please, baby..." I slide your legs apart and position myself betwixt them. I see something in your eyes. I'm not sure what it is, but then I realize it. I lean down, kiss your beautiful lips, and say, "You can be on top next time." With that, I slowly start to press myself inside you. You're so hot and wet that I'm sliding in easily, but you're also surprisingly tight. Your own slippery moisture isn't making it much of a challenge to penetrate you and after a moment, I've pressed my full seven inches into you. At the realization that I was fully inside you, your body goes partially limp as if to exhaustedly say, "Thank god! Finally!" You look up at me and smile I as I begin moving back and forth inside you. You wrap your legs around me and occasionally squeeze whenever I hit a more sensitive area. I can also feel you contracting and relaxing your pussy as if to milk my cock in anticipation for every drop of cum I've got within me. As we make love, our eyes never break contact. I can see that you're getting the attention and appreciation you need. In your eyes, I can see what could almost be described as gratitude, but in mine, you see the same thing because it's almost an honor to be inside a woman as amazing, vibrant, and sensual as you... I rock back and forth for what feels like a sensual and very passionate eternity. Soon, your hands move up and grasp my shoulders. Your moans become louder, your squeals become harder, your grip intensifies, your legs tighten... I feel you moving below me, matching my gyrations and as your back arches, your fingers begin to squeeze with intense pressure. You let out a scream of pleasure and I quicken my pace as best I can with your legs wrapped tightly around me. I do my best to push my cock into you as deeply as I can and as hard as I can to intensify your orgasm. I continue pounding into you until your body goes limp. At that point, I slow to a normal pace and your eyes, still locked on mine, twinkle with satisfaction. You look up at me and whisper, "Are you going to cum for me baby? I want it. I want it so bad!" I tell you I'm close. You tell me exactly what I want to hear. "Cum inside me, baby. Cum hard. Fill me. Fill me up, baby." With that, my light moans become louder and I feel the iminent explosion. I push into you harder and harder as my cock pulsates. And finally, I unleash a torrent of cum inside you. With our eyes still locked, I see you smile as if I'd just given you a gift. You slide your hands down and rest them on your pubis overlapping one another. You slyly say, "I love feeling the rush of cum inside me." I lay next to you and wrap your naked body against my side with your head resting on my chest. It's Friday night and the evening has begun well. Despite being much more than one, like a typical woman, you ask, "So, what are you thinking?" I roll my eyes and laugh. My response, "I'm wondering what you'd like to try this weekend?" As usual, you say, "Your choice." "No no no, Love, your choice! I want you to experience the things you're interested in. I came here for you and part of that is to indulge you in your fantasies, so either you tell me what you want or maybe I should just go home." You look at me with an expression of outrage, but realize that my leaving is a completely empty threat. How could I leave? How could I leave you and all the pleasures you offer? You start telling me some of your ideas in cute and playful terms, but I stop you. "No, Baby... We just made love. We didn't fuck. Now is the time to fuck, so now is the time to really tell me what you want like the filthy explorer you yearn to be this weekend." Looking somewhat aroused, but a little disappointed, you quietly ask, "Will we make love again?" I smile and say, "Of course... Making love is always a great way to start and a great ending to a wonderful weekend." You smile ear to ear and say, "Well good. But until then, I want to try everything. I want to suck your cock and eat your cum. I want you to eat my pussy until I gush across your face. I want to feel you in my ass as I play with myself. And... I... *sigh*" "What baby? What do you want?" You look a little embarrassed, but manage to spit it out after a long speech about why. "So, you said you're kind of a cum freak. And you mentioned something in one of your stories. And I love to see shooting cum." "Yes?" "Um, I want you to cum inside me and on my pussy. I want one squirt outside and the rest inside me." "OK, I can try." "Good, because after that, I want you to eat me." "Wow. I haven't done that in a long time, but your wish is my command, Love." The continued look of embarrassment fades from your face and is replaced with a sort of triumphant grin. While we're nowhere near exhausted from our lovemaking, we end up falling asleep while cuddling. A few hours later, around 11 PM, I awake to an interesting sensation. I look at you with your head on my chest and see that you're still asleep. However, your hand is stroking my cock and you're whimpering, "Yes, Baby... I love it... Please don't stop..." I'm not sure if you're dreaming and talking in your sleep or if you're being playful and you're trying to wake me up and a very adorably sexual way. Your leg is wrapped over mine and I can feel that you're very very wet again. I stroke your hair and you flinch. I'm still not sure if you were really awake, but you look up, see me, and smile. You squeeze my cock and say, "You must be ready for more, huh?" I just smile and kiss your forehead. You pull back the covers and slide out of bed saying, "Me too" as you head to the little kitchen for a glass of wine. When you get back, you find me fully clothed and stand there in a little disbelief. The puzzled look on your face matches the words that come out of your mouth, "What the fuck are you doing?" "Get dressed, let's go get a drink. Then we can come back and play a little more. Since we slept for a few hours, it's still really early for us!" You groan about it a little, but you obey and get dressed. We head across the street to what appears to be an adult bar. As we step in, we see people who are pretty well dressed and everyone is about our age. We sit at the end of the bar and order our drinks. I lean over to you and ask, "So, out of everyone here, who are the hottest?" You look at me with a strange look and I just say, "Well? I wanna know what you find attractive." You kiss my cheek as you squeeze my leg and say, "You." "Baby, you're so sweet, but come on, seriously, who are the three hottest people in here?" You point out three guys who look pretty good and then I ask, "OK, so what about the three hottest women?" You scan the crowd. For some reason there are far more women in the bar than men. You point out a tall, thick girl first. Then, a very thin girl who's absolutely gorgeous, but stick thin and appears to be damn near dead drunk while only staying in a sitting position beause her friends are holding her up. Finally, you point to a woman at the other end of the bar. She appears to be in her early 30's, she looks very shy, and she also has a slight hint of uneasiness to her. You may not notice it, but from my days as a man-slut, I recognize that look as "recently dumped and trying to meet someone new." Bingo! I put a $50 on the bar, tell the bartender to keep drinks coming for you, and stand up. I kiss your forehead and say, "No matter what you see, don't get pissed and leave. I'll be back in a bit." As I'm walking over to the shy girl you pointed out, my phone vibrates. I look at my messages and see one from you. It's all in capitals and reads, "WHAT THE FUCK?" I look back at you, shake my head and smile as I mouth the words, "Don't worry." I reach the end of the bar and sit next to the girl. I buy her a drink and you see me chatting with her. You watch as I lightly caress her arm on occasion, lean in a little too much when I laugh, and once or twice, you actually get a little angry as I put my hand under her chin to tilt her head up a little. Part of you finds this kind of hot, but the other part of you is thinking, "He's supposed to be with me right now. This is our weekend together! What the fuck?!" The only thing that keeps you in your seat is my hand on the table that routinely motions for you to stay calm and stay seated. After nearly 45 minutes, I excuse myself and disappear into the restroom. I check my phone, which has been vibrating in my pocket like a rat on acid. 42 message from you. Mostly pretty angry and quizzical. I text back, "When she looks at you, smile. If you don't, I just wasted 45 minutes. Trust me, baby." I return and sit next to the shy girl. For another few minutes, you see me chatting and laughing with her. She's laughing, too. Then her face falls flat and she looks completely confused. She looks directly at you. You politely smile and wave. She nods. I talk to her a few more moments and then she gets up and walks out. I throw my hands up in exasperation and return to you. "What the fuck was that about? You are such a fucking asshole!" I apologize for the next ten minutes and then tell you we should go back to the room where I promise to give you a massage in the whirlpool. You're pissed, but you definitely want to leave, so we head back to the room with you making snide remarks almost every step of the way about how I made you feel the exact opposite of what you wanted to be feeling this weekend. Once we walk in, I close the door and apologize about twelve more times. You sit down on the couch with your arms and legs crossed. I know that look. That's the look of, "you pissed me off and I'm not touching your dick for the rest of the night." I sigh and head into the bathroom to take a very quick shower. I step out of the shower and put on a robe. I haven't worn a robe in 30 years. It feels strange. As I step out of the bathroom, I notice that you haven't moved an inch and you look twice as pissed. Then, there's a knock on the door. You look over your shoulder at me and ask, "Who the fuck could that be?" You get up to answer it, but I beat you to it. Just before I turn the handle, I look at you and say, "By the way, I'm not sorry at all, but think happy thoughts! I did it for you." The door opens, and there stands Shy Girl. You're dumbfounded, but while I can see you're utterly perplexed, you put on one of the most convincing happy-faces I've ever seen. And then your expression changes almost as if a cartoon light bulb just lit up over your head. "Marianne, this is Ashley. She was kind enough to agree to join us for the rest of the night." The two of you shake hands and being the jerk that I am, I ask, "A handshake? Considering the things we're all about to do to one another, I think a nice, long, passionate tongue kiss is in order." It's awkward because you're strangers, but you both shrug at the exact same time and head in for a kiss. My cock stiffens as I watch your tongues flitting in and out of each others' mouths. After you two pull back, Ashley says, "Wow. You're an awesome kisser! This guy said this would be your first time!" You assure her that it is, but that you're just very open to new things, very passionate, and very determined to do your absolute best. Ashley smiles and tells you it's only her third time with another woman and it'll be her first three way ever. She experimented a little in college and found it fun, but never got into it completely. Like me, she doesn't consider herself bisexual at all. She considers herself a true pervert whereby playing with someone of the same sex is arousing in a particular setting, like a threesome. It would never happen outside of a special circumstance, but it's fun in the moment. Ashley goes to sit on the couch and I head off to get her a drink. You excuse yourself to the restroom to take a quick shower and cleanse yourself of our earlier interlude. I wander into the bathroom and ask if you're alright with this and you say you are. You ask why I threw my hands up and acted like a dick when Ashley left the bar. All I could say was, "I was fucking with you... I wanted it to be a surprise." You call me a dick and laugh. I chuckle too and walk out of the bathroom. Ten minutes later, you also walk out of the bathroom in your robe. You scan the room and your eyes immediately focus on the bed. I'm laying across the bed with my legs hanging over the edge. Ashley, completely naked, is on her knees at the side of the bed with my cock in her mouth. She's really going to town. I have a few pillows propped under my head so I can see the action and when I notice you, you actually look a little angry. But then, you shake your head and grin in a way that could only be interpreted as, "Boys will be boys." You walk up beside Ashley and also get down on your knees. You look over at her and say, "Damn girl... Are you going to save a little for me?" You both laugh and she backs off my rod so that she's just sucking the head. You lean in to start sucking and licking the shaft. I spread my legs as wide as I can and you both lean in to get as much of me as possible. You climb onto the bed as Ashley moves lower to suck on my balls. You take my cock into your mouth and I realize how amazing you are immediately. You are so much better. Leaps and bounds better. I reach over and pull your leg toward me a little so that you're almost perpendicular to me. I reach around your ass and slip two fingers inside of you. I feel your pleasure as your suction gets a little stronger and you push your head further down on my dick. You're defintiley excited. Your pussy begins to drip a little and once my thumb is throroughly moistened, I start using it to massage your clit. After a few minutes, you and Ashley are both on the bed and I'm fingering you both as you take turns sucking my cock, stroking my cock, stroking my balls, and kissing each other. Soon, with my dick firmly in your mouth, you hear me say, "I'm gonna cum soon, ladies." You ease back and watch intently as you stroke my penis. I feel the pressure intensifying and I look down to see you and Ashley staring at the tip of my cock. You both look like you're hungry and dinner is about to be served. Finally, cum bursts forth from my rock hard dick. The first spurt lands on Ashley's cheek, the next lands on yours. The rest slowly dribbles out, covering your hands and my balls. After watching my miniature geiser of cum, you both jump in to clean me up with your tongues. Strings of cum roll off your tongues as you lap up my semen. Ashley looks up at me and smiles with an open smile. She's got at least half my load in her mouth. She smiles very slyly and than grabs your head and kisses you with an open mouth. At first you're a little stunned at being snowballed, but then you relax a little and seem to really enjoy yourself. When you part from your kiss, you look at Ashley with a huge smile and say, "OK, wow, that was just filthy... fucking filthy... but I loved it!" You look over at me and say, "Plus, I want every drop of you that I can get" before lowering your head to lick the small droplet of cum that finally released itself onto the tip of my cock. After finishing the last of my load, you look at me and then at Ashley and ask, "So, what's next? This fucking rocks!" I get up and leave you two ladies on the bed as I head over for a glass of water. Ashley smiles at you and I hear nothing but giggling as I stand in the kitchenette. While there, I get some wine and cut up some fruit for all of us. When I turn around in the kitchenette to look out into the living room area, I notice that my luggage has been ransacked. I remember telling you that I was bringing some "toys" so I figured it was you. I finish up and pick up everything to bring out refreshments over to the bed. As I step out and Ashley comes up to me, naked except for bondage tape wrapped across her body like a bikini. She addresses me somewhat formally saying, "Master. I have her. I've brought us a play thing. She sleeps." I look over at the bed and see that the bed straps I brought have been affixed. You're laying on the bed, pretending to sleep with your wrists and ankles shackled to the bed with the black fuzzy cuffs. A sheet, strategically placed, covers all your wonderful naughty bits, but most everything else is exposed. "What shall we do with her, Master?" "Well, my pet, what do you think would bring me the most pleasure?" "Will you take her? I got her just for you. I saw her and knew you'd love everything about her." "Do you like her, Pet?" "I do, Master. I do." "Then take her. I will pleasure myself as you pleasure her and she pleasures you." "What if she refuses to pleasure me, Master?" "You've learned well, Pet. Make her pleasure you if she refuses. Make her." Ashley grins at me with fire in her eyes and slinks over to the bed. I spin the recliner around to face the bed in anticipation of the events to come. Ashley slowly crawls onto the bed and begins kissing your forehead. You feign waking up and begin to protest. "What the fuck?! Who the fuck are you!?" "Shhhh, you may call me 'Mistress.' Our Master is over there." "Master? What the fuck? NOBODY is my master!" Ashley quickly reaches out and slaps your hip with a good deal of force and says, "HE... He is OUR Master. He is our everything." "You people are fucking crazy!" "Be with me. Be with me well and maybe Master will pleasure you as well." "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" "Shhh, Angel. Does this not feel good?" Ashley leans in and kisses your neck. She begins sucking and licking. Her hand slides down and lightly rolls around your nipple. As she continues to lick your neck and nibble your ear lobes, her hand slides down further. Her fingers part your lips and dip into your pussy. Her fingers slide up and begin to roll around your clit. Your head rolls a little to give her better access to your neck and you do your best to spread your shackled legs further. You lightly moan, "Yes, it does feel good." "Yes it does. All I want is to pleasure you and for you to pleasure me." You pause a second and say, "But I've never been with a woman. I don't know if I can do this." "Shh... Yes you can." "What are you going to do to me after this? You're not going to hurt me are you? Please!" At that point, I stand up and say, "Angel, don't be afraid. All we wish to do is please you and have you please us. Then, you'll have a glass of wine and be on your way. No harm will come to you. I promise. Just play along and you'll leave more fulfilled than you've felt in a long time. All you need to know is that I am the Master. She is my pet. You are our Angel. And you will always be safe. Let us be your teachers for pleasures you've never known." You look in my eyes and can see I'm telling the truth. This role playing has gotten more intense than you ever expected, but you lean back and relax a little as you say, "Teach me, Pet. Teach me everything." "Ohh, aren't you sweet? You think I'm just going to pleasure you? Well, Angel, you've got some learning to do..." At that, she squeezes your clit and makes you jump with both pleasure and pain. "I thought you said I'd be safe!?" "You will be, but don't take my kindness for granted. You're MY plaything just as I'm His. If need be, I will correct you. And you don't call me 'Pet,' He does. You may call me 'Mistress.'" "But I don't understand." Another pleasing shot of pain shoots through your body as she presses on your clit. My eyes widen with every word that comes from Ashley's mouth. I can't believe how intense and serious she is about all this. "You don't need to. And you really should address me properly." "I'm sorry, Mistress. I'm sorry! I don't understand, Mistress! Please!" "I am going to pleasure you which will pleasure my Master. Then, you will pleasure me. I will tell you exactly how. Now, my first command... Shut the fuck up!" You look worried, but then look over at me. I break from the role playing persona and you can see I'm just regular me again. I smile sweetly and mouth the words, "It'll be OK. Trust me." I see your expression soften and you take comfort in my words despite the fact that you're really starting to wonder how fucked up this Ashley chick is. In the end, you just know I'll be there to protect you if anything goes wrong. Ashley straddles you and leans down to kiss you. At first, she lightly teases your lips with hers. But then she begins sliding her tongue across your lips and lightly biting. You keep trying to lift your head to just get in there and kiss her, but she's teasing you. Apparently, she's been taught well. She's learned that the entire point of bondage is not immediate gratification but prolonged sensual torture with intense final pay-off. After several minutes of tempting you and tempting herself, she can't take it anymore and she presses her lips firmly against yours. I hear both of you lovely ladies moan a little with pleasure. From my perspective at the foot of the bed, things are spectacular. Ashley on all fours, showing me her ass and her pussy as you lay beneath her with your legs slightly parted so I could see your glorious garden. Ashley's tongue soon penetrates your lips and you feel her soft warm tongue entering your mouth. Feeling her soft skin on yours is making you far more aroused than you ever thought it would. As I sit at the foot of the bed, I begin to see your pussy glisten as you become more and more aroused. I get up from the recliner, walk up behind Ashley and lightly lick her anus as I reach between your legs and insert two fingers inside you. You flinch as my fingers enter you and Ashley flinches, too. I slowly move back and sit in the recliner as I take one long lick of my fingers and then use the rest of your moisture to lubricate my cock. I slowly start masturbating as I continue to watch. Ashley slides down your body and stops at your breasts. She playfully squeezes them and rubs them being careful not to touch your nipples. She continues massaging your breasts and doesn't do much else but kiss your chest on occasion. Otherwise, she's just looking at your tits and your face. Back and forth. You sit there slightly puzzled, but then I see your look of complete understanding. You realize she's waiting for you to have a longing desire. Ashley is waiting for you to want it so she can withhold it from you and then finally allow you the pleasure. I smile seeing your cunning realization. While you're dying for her to molest your nipples, you begin acting as if you're in desperate need of her attention. She toys with you a few moments more than then brings her warm wet mouth down on your cold, hard nipples. The contrast of the cool room's air on your dry nipples with her warm wet mouth is almost like an electric shock that rockets to both your head and your pussy. You feel the tingle down below and can't believe a woman is actually making you feel this way. As She rolls her tongue around your left nipple, she lightly rolls your right nipple with her other fingers. She doesn't pinch, but she lightly twirls her fingers around it. After a few moments, she goes back to rubbing your breasts. "Please Mistress... The other..." "I thought I told you to shut the fuck up?!" She leans into your other nipple and bites it. She doesn't do it to be mean, but she bites hard enough that the pain slightly overpowers the pleasure. "You've been corrected, Angel. Speak when I tell you. Not until then." You nod. "Now, let's see about pleasuring you to help soften the pain of that correction..." Ashley puts her head back down and begins to lightly lick your nipple. As she does, the electric tingles begin to flow. You hardly notice that her other hand is nowhere near your other breast until you feel her fingers beginning to part your labia. As her finger slides over your clit, I see your body shudder a little and my cock stiffens in my grip. I love knowing you're being pleased. Ashley slowly kisses her way down your tummy and then sits up. She slips one finger into you and says, "I'm going to move your shackles. If you move, it won't be pleasant. I have nails and I'm not afraid to use them." She slightly curls her finger and you feel her sharp nail lightly scrape inside you. "Do you understand? You may speak." "Yes, Mistress." With her free hand, she unhooks your shackle and locks it into the strap a little higher up. She does the same with the other so your legs are now bent at the knees and she can fit more comfortably between them. She removes her finger from you and tells you to raise your behind. After you do, she puts pillows under your lower back, raising your pelvis to a more manageable height. Her pillow placement is strategic, so that it allows her access to everything both front and back. I decide to move, so I can better see whats happening and sit next to the bed. You look at me with nervous eyes and I reach over to hold your shackled hand for a moment of reassurance. You smile and mouth the words, "Thank you." As I let go and lean back into my chair, Ashley nestles in between your thighs. She traces your labia with her fingers and spends quite a long time just inspecting what she keeps calling, "your beautiful flower." The sound of that phrase makes us both chuckle, but Ashley stays very serious. Ashley leans in and begins to trace your labia with her tongue. You start thrusting your hips toward her face uncontrollably. She repeatedly denies you the pleasure of her tongue on your clit. As time goes on, I decide to speed up my Pet's lesson and I mention that when Ashley allowed you to speak, she didn't tell you to be quiet again. Ashley lifts her head and smiles wryly at you. She puts her head back down and starts licking your labia again being very careful not to use too much pressure or even come near enough to your clit to give too much arousal. Out of nowhere, after having been teased for what seemed like an eternity, you yell out, "Oh my god, just fucking eat me already!" Ashley sits up and looks at you with extreme anger. She slaps your ass almost as hard as she can. I see her handprint forming on your ass. "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to, Bitch?!" Holding back a torrent of tears from the stinging pain, you say, "I'm sorry, Mistress! Please, Mistress! I want you, Mistress! Please! I can't handle the teasing, Mistress! Please!" She lightly rubs the spot where she slapped you and asks, "You want me? And that's how you ask?" "No, Mistress. I'm very sorry. But please, Mistress, please grant me your pleasures. I can't take it anymore. I need to feel your mouth on me, Mistress." "That's much better, Angel. Know your place or I'll revoke your right to speak and beat your ass till it bleeds!" "Yes, Mistress. I'm so sorry, Mistress!" Ashley gives you a look that says one thing... Be Good. Last warning. She then slips back between your legs and starts teasing you again. As your arousal reaches an impossible level to handle, I see your cum slowly beginning to drip out of you. Ashley squeals with glee seeing the effect she's having on you. And you timidly, finally, ask, "Mistress, will you please eat me?" Ashley approves your request and her soft warm tongue parts your labia and begins to swirl around your clit. She slides two fingers inside you and begins stroking the anterior wall of your vagina, hunting for your G-spot. She occasionally grazes the area and each time, you flinch with pleasure. As she finger fucks you faster and faster, your breathing increases, your moans get louder, and you begin begging her for more. As your cum begins to flow more and more, Ashley does her best to lap it all up while swirling her tongue around your clit. As I sit watching and masturbating, you occasionally look over longingly. You look in my eyes and mouth the words, "I want that! I want it! I want it!" I mouth back, "In time, Love." Suddenly, Ashley takes one of her well-lubricated fingers and slowly begins sliding it around your asshole, tracing the ring. Your pleasure intensifies and you begin cumming hard. Your orgasms burst forth and your moans and squeals become a shouting torrent of praises. Your hips gyrate on Ashley's face. She can't get enough of you and continues eating. Finally, you beg her to stop, "Please, mistress! Stop! Enough! I can't!" She continues until the sensation is almost painful, but then stops. She lifts her head to look at you. Her face looks like a glazed donut. She moves around and moves up to your head where she leans down to kiss you. As first, you shy away and protest a little, but she says, "If you're afraid of a little cum on your face, you're going to hate what happens next." At that, you relent and she leans in for a kiss. Surprisingly, it's rather flavorless and you enjoy the kiss as her tongue probes your mouth. Ashley removes the pillows from behind your back and moves your hand shackles so that your hands are right above your head. She then straddles you again and leans down so that her breasts are dangling less than an inch above your face. You lean your head over to look at me and say, "Baby? Can you come here please?" I get up and come over to the side of the bed. You look up at me, then look at Ashley, and say with a giggle in your voice, "I don't know if we set a safe word, but I'm saying it!" Ashley looks a little distraught and asks why? You respond with, "The bondage was fun, but I want my first time with a woman to be more on my terms. Maybe I need some direction, but I'm looking for something a lot softer and a lot less dominating. Don't get me wrong, what we just did was awesome, but I want to see both sides of this." Ashley smiles at you, leans down, and gives you a very passionate kiss. When she sits back up, still straddling you, she unhooks your wrist and ankle cuffs. Once she's done, she lays on the bed next to you, smiles sweetly, and says, "Do with me what you will, sweetie. Your terms. I'll play along and help if you need it, but it's just sex. Explore my body, tease me, kiss me, and do whatever makes you... and me... feel good." You look at me and I smile. You look at Ashley and she smiles, too. You lean down to kiss her and your hand begins to trace the curves of her body. As you kiss her lips, your hand slowly caresses her neck and slowly slides down to her breast. You begin kissing her cheek, her ear, and then begin kissing and sucking on her neck. Your hand follows the outline of her breast and you eventually cup it to feel the fullness of her firm and perky tits. You feel her hard, engorged nipple poking to the palm of your hand and you feel yourself tingle and moisten down below. While you continue playing, Ashley's arm moves up and caresses your shoulder and your back. Each time you hit a certain spot on her neck, she begins to moan and squirms ever so slightly. You slowly work your way down, giving kisses as you go until you reach her beautiful, perfectly round breasts. While the explorer in you wants to familiarize herself with another woman's breasts, the lusty pervert is ready to just dive in. After kissing your way down, you finally reach Ashley's nipple and you take it into your mouth. It's hard and cold, but has a very soft velvety texture. As you suckle on her nipple, your hand caresses her other breast and lightly rolls around her nipple. With every few rolls around her nipple and just the right amount of suction, you begin feeling her twitch a little. Her moans increase and she begins rubbing your back as if to let you know she's very content with what you're doing. After awhile, you switch to the other breast and repeat your procedure. As expected, it works like a charm and you can feel her squeezing her thighs together as if to try to masturbate with no hands. Occasionally, she even thrusts her pelvis up an inch or two as though she's hoping for some invisible prong to be there that will massage her yearning, aching clit. Finally, you feel her hand, the one massaging your back, pushing you lightly. She seems to be instructing you to move further south. With her nipple still in your mouth, you look up at her and she quietly whispers, "Baby, I don't care what you do, but you really really need to give my pussy some attention." You continue sucking on her nipple and rolling your tongue around it, but you also move your hand down. You've positioned yourself almost perpendicular to her and as she feels your hand sliding down, she opens her legs wide. Sitting in my chair, even I can tell she's dying to be touched. Your fingers trace the horizontal line below her belly and trace down the crease of her thigh. You bring your fingers across and feel the folds and creases of her vagina. It feels a little dry, but you slowly push your finger into the softest crease and immediately feel the heat and moisture. Your finger is resting on the upper edge of her opening, but instead of going inside her, you simply slide your finger around the hole to collect her cum. You begin sliding your finger up her slit and you can feel her lips parting as your finger traverses the trail to her clit. Once there, you find her tiny clitoris and the moment your finger touches it, her back arches and she lets out a massive sigh of relief. As you begin to roll your finger around her clit, she begins letting out random bursts of moans and sensual whimpers. Every now and then, when you feel her becoming slightly less lubricated, you slide your finger back down and dip it into her. Each time you do, you can feel an increased temperature and a greater amount of her femme cum. On one pass, you use your finger to probe inside her a little. While you know what yours feels like, it's somewhat amazing to feel how the ridges and bumps within her are so much different. She begins to whine and whimper a little more while thrusting her pelvis a bit. You take the hint and stop your exploration so that you can return to her clit. Rolling around and around her clit, Ashley's breathing begins to increase in pace. You lean your head on her chest and hear her heart beating faster and faster. She continues rubbing your back and as she gets closer and closer, you feel her soft fluid motions become more irregular and forceful. Finally, she lifts her pelvis off the bed, presses hard on your back, grabs the bedsheet with her other hand, and screams as an outrageous orgasm washes over her. You have a little trouble continuing to rub her clit as she gyrates, but you manage to keep going until she closes her legs and pulls them a little closer to her chest in a way of non-verbally telling you to stop. She looks down at you and smiles an enormous ear-to-ear grin. Ashley breathes a sigh of satisfaction and says, "I would never have guessed you're a first timer. Damn! I can only imagine what the next part will be like." You smile back with pride and reposition yourself between her legs. She props herself up so she can see you, and you prop up her ass with pillows to make it easier for you. Ashley lays cradled between pillows as you stare into your destiny. The first thing you notice is that she smells faintly of strawberries. You turn to look at me and questioningly mouth the word. I laugh and ask he what she had to eat recently. She says she had strawberry shortcake for dessert. I just laugh and say, "Looks like it's your lucky day! Wouldn't have been so pleasant if she'd had something with onions and drank a few beers." You look at me as if you're a bit puzzled, but I just laugh and tell you to stop stalling. You look back to her pussy and begin to explore it with your fingers. Seeing you on all fours with your ass in the air is driving me crazy, but I let you continue your discovery session. After a thorough inspection, you decide to taste it. You slip your tongue into the folds of her vagina and immediately feel what you can best describe as an almost imperceptible electric current on your tongue. You weren't ready for the chemical pH difference between her twat and your mouth. It slowly dissipates as you continue probing with your tongue. As you press your tongue deep inside her, that current returns for a moment but then fades again. The second thing you notice is that there's virtually no flavor at all, just an aroma. Ashley looks at me and kind of giggles because, at this point, you're not pleasuring her, you're just kind of being like a child with a new toy. Trying things out. FInally, you slide up and roll your tongue around her clit. Her awkward smile for me immediately disappears, her head drops back and she moans, "Oh god, yes! Oh my god, Mari-fucking-anne that's fucking awesome..." You continue playing with her clit in your mouth. You roll your tongue, you suck, and you lightly bite (which gets her to lightly smack you on the top of the head as admonishment while saying, "Nuh uh, no!"). As your jaw and tongue begin to get a little tired, you decide to try full sweeps with your tongue just going from bottom to top. Your flattened, wide tongue slides through her slit and just engulfs her clit with every pass. This seems to be her trigger. For some women, it's the rolling tongue. For some it's left to right motion. For some it's a light flicking. But for Ashley, its a full pussy lick. Each time you do it, she thrusts into your face harder. As you continue eating, I step up and take your right hand. I have you make a fist and then pull out your index and middle fingers. I push your hand back. You get the hint and insert your fingers. You probe Ashley's insides until you find a spot that seems to intensify her pleasure. You can tell it's the right spot because of her gasps and moans. I walk to the other side of you and take your index finger. I place two drops of KY on it. You stop a second to look at me, but ashley thrusts into your face as she practically screams, "Don't you dare fucking stop!" You didn't get the hint. So, I step behind you, place two drops of KY on my own finger and slowly begin to massage your anus. I rub around the rim putting a slight amount of pressure so that you can feel the tension on your asshole. I'm not pushing in, but pushing just enough to get the very tip of my finger to part your rosebud. I see your other hand disappear as it slides up to Ashley's anus to mimic what I'm doing. Ashely's moans intensify and her whimpers are on the verge of full-fledged crying, but you can still tell that it's pleasure and not pain or discomfort. I'm having a hard time playing with you and watching you with Ashley. I lean down and whisper in your ear, "Can I take you?" You mumble a response that sounds something like "Uh huh." I step behind you and as you eat Ashley, I slide my cock into your pussy. I hear you begin to moan. I use my thumb to continue tracing the rim of your asshole as I fuck your snatch as deep as I can. My thrusting seems to be helping your skills on Ashley. She's on the verge of cumming and you intensify your licking and sucking. Suddenly, Ashley grabs your head, her body stiffens, she begins to shudder, and you feel a wave of her warm, wet cum spreading across your face as she begins to scream in absolute delight from the orgasm bursting through her. You continue licking, I continue fucking, and Ashley continues screaming as her body convulses, stiffens, and relaxes over and over. Finally, Ashley flops back and goes limp. She moves her legs to make sure you don't head back in right away. As she lays there in a sort of afterglow enjoying the little orgasmic aftershocks, you've laid your head on the bed and reached back between your legs to massage my balls as my dick slides in and out of you. I keep pumping back and forth and finally I feel my orgasm getting ready to explode. I rub my free hand on your back and say, "Baby, I'm gonna cum." You slam yourself back onto my cock hard a few times before turning around, grabbing my dick, and putting it in your mouth as far as you can. It's almost in your throat and I feel your throat muscles massaging my cock. My cum explodes from my dick and your eyes smile knowing how much every man loves a woman who can take a healthy load in the mouth. After finishing, you suck my cock a little to make sure you've eaten every drop I had to offer. No one says anything. We just collapse on the bed next to Ashley. Eventually, we fall asleep and I wake up a few hours later only to discover... If anyone actually reads this and enjoys it, let me know and I'll continue...

I have skipped a few stories between ‘Fiancee for Three’ and this one but it is one of the more memorable recent moments between Cindy and myself and felt you might enjoy it. I am sure I will share the other stories at a later time but I wanted to write this one down before I completely forget the details. I know there are some details that I couldn't remember {so much going on} so I left them out. Anyways, sorry it is so long but the setup is as important as what happened between us. I always appreciate any comments. -------- After Cindy and I were married, she made it clear to me that she did not want to have any other swinging adventures with Rick or Dr. Greer. I was quite disappointed but I had always made it a point that we would only do this if we both were willing. I would have to be content with the VCR in my brain. We had recently moved into our new house and everything was looking great. The furniture was delivered, the boxes all unpacked and put away, and the cleaning was all done. After weeks of working at home, I took a night off to join the guys at my office to hang out and maybe catch up on the newest network game. It was four of us and we were just waiting for Rick to show up when I realized that I forgot to bring some files from home . Thinking quickly, I called Rick on the cell phone to ask if he could stop by the house and pick them up on the way here. He said that it was fine but he might be running a little late at work so he would stop by right after. Meanwhile the four of us were talking the time away as we shared stories about marriage and honeymoons. None of the guys knew that my wife and I had dabbled a bit into swinging and least of all that Rick was one of the only two guys she had done it with. If they ever found out about us, they would all hit the floor in disbelief … especially since they have always seen my wife as a very, very, very wholesome good girl and slightly prude to boot. Finally, Rick showed up with the files and we asked him why it took so long to leave work and he had mentioned that they had to transfer some prisoners from one prison to another and he had to supervise. {Rick is a corrections officer at a federal prison}. He went on to tell us the details since his prison stories are always entertaining. After 3 or 4 hours of goofing off and playing games, three of the guys had to leave on account they had to work early the next day. Rick, Leo and I decided to play one more game and call it a night. I took advantage of the break to call Cindy and make sure everything was ok and to wish her a goodnight. I knew it was getting late and she would be asleep soon. When no one answered the house line I decided to try her cell phone thinking she might be asleep and her cell is always next to her. She answered the phone and told me she had decided to take advantage of the free night and visit her friend Gloria. Now she was heading back home and decided to take a small detour to my office on the way home from her friend’s house. She just wanted to just stop by, say hi to everyone, and give me a goodnight kiss. Can't say no to that! My office has several individual rooms with computers. Rick was in the one closest to the entrance {secretary's area}, Leo was in the next one, and I was at the last office down the hall. A few minutes into our game, Cindy came in and I could hear her saying hi to Rick and then walking past Leo’s office and asking him how he was doing with his new job. Then she strolled into my office, walked around my desk and wrapped her arms around around me. I looked up and she gave me a passionate kiss running her hand down my chest. By the looks of her, I’d say her and Gloria probably went out to the clubs and she ended up getting horny from dancing with all the local Casanovas. She was wearing a sheer black blouse, soft to the touch, a little black silky skirt, and black high heels. The contrast of her black shoes, creamy white legs, and black skirt was incredible. Her blouse slightly form fitting and her nipples protruded through the fabric … that told me she was not wearing a bra. Her hair was long and wavy, clipped to drop below her shoulders on her back. She was in a very good mood but seemed a little distracted. I thought she might have had a few drinks and so I asked her what Gloria and she did that night. “Not much. Just talk.”, was her only response. I made comment about her outfit not looking like a stay-at-home dress and she said they were going to go out but ended up watching a movie at her house because Gloria was trying to save money. She hung out with me for about 15 minutes and said she was taking off. Thinking I could take advantage of her sexy outfit when she got into the car, I decided to walk her out. On the way out, she waved goodbye to Leo and then told Rick not to work too hard. As I reached to open the outside door, Rick called me over to find out why the game had frozen on his computer. At the same time, Leo was cursing saying, “Who paused the game.” Rick said he thought Leo had mistakenly hit the pause key so I told Cindy I would be right back and ran to Leo’s office. I looked at Leo’s computer screen and noticed the words ‘GAME PAUSED’ and in the top corner, it listed the person who paused the game … Rick. I was already calling him an idiot in my mind as I walked back to the front office. Cindy was in front of Rick’s desk and he was asking what she thought was the best way to impress a female co-worker of his that he liked. Walking up next to him, I slapped the back of his head and hit the pause button on the keyboard. “Some people are computer handicapped.” I laughed. “Ok honey, we can go now.” Rick jumped in and said, “Hold on a second, she is giving me some female advice.” He pulled out his wallet and as I moved out of the way, Cindy walked up next to his chair to look at a picture of the girl he was trying to impress. “Wow, she is pretty”, Cindy said. “Have you guys gone out yet?” Rick replied, “Yeah … a couple of times. But I don't think she wants to go out anymore.”, and smiled devlish grin. I had to ask the obvious question that his smile demanded. “Did you hook-up? And what did you do to warrant that?” He simply nodded his head and turned red as a tomato as he looked at Cindy. She giggled. Out of nowhere, Rick asked if I wanted to hear the details and I looked at Cindy not knowing how to answer. I knew Rick's stories of women were usually graphic and, at times, abusive. I was about to tell him 'some other time', but Cindy must have been curious becuse said, “Why not?!” Cindy obviously never heard his stories before and I was preparing for the worst. Having grown up in very religious and repressed family, she had come along way in experimenting sexually but Rick's fantasies and activities were more that I felt she was ready for. Rick started to talk about a few of the highlights with this girl and with each story he was getting a little more graphic and adding detail. His aggressive nature in the bedroom and desire for rough sex was becoming clear to Cindy, who stood stunned. Meanwhile, I was getting a hard on just watching Cindy as she stood next to him, listening to his every word. I couldn't tell if she was being turned on at all but I knew Rick was enjoying himself. This was Rick's way of getting off; He loved to have people listen to his adventures. I don't think Cindy ever noticed the bulge growing in his shorts. Not that he was trying to hide it, but even sitting down, his erect cock was too impossible to conceal. Cindy actually never looked down … her eyes were fixed on him with a look I can only describe as awestruck. Cindy nodded as if to say she had heard enough and interrupted Rick to say, “Gee, I wonder why she doesn’t want to go out with you anymore. I’m not quite sure any woman wants to be treated like that. What the hell were you thinking! Asshole is the only word to describe you. You really gotta grow up.” I took that as my cue that she was ready to leave and started to head towards the door again. She looked at me nodding and said, 'These are your friends and not mine', and started to turn and walk away from Rick. He gently grabbed her arm to stop her and turned her around. Cindy just looked at him and said, “Don’t try to justify yourself … I really don’t care. I can’t believe I ever ...” and with that Rick, his chair facing Cindy as she stood right in front of him, with one hand on her arm, firmly placed his other hand on her thigh and moved up, under her skirt. “Why don’t I just show you before you say anything”, Rick said. “In your dreams. Just stop!” and was starting to pull away when, with a faint whimper, stood motionless as Rick’s fingers slid inside of her. I could now see her ass as his hand moved from her arm down, lifting her skirt, and grabbing one cheek with a tight squeeze. His other hand was slowly thrusting up and down. She reached out and put one hand on the desk to help her keep balance and briefly closed her eyes. I also noticed that her legs were parting, giving Rick easier access. I suddenly remembered that she was the one to say she didn't want to do this anymore but I wasn’t going to say a word. After all, she was not making any visible effort to stop him, and that said it all. I quietly closed the door to the back offices so Leo wouldn't hear anything and sat in the guest chair besides it. My pants were off in 10 seconds and I started to stroke myself. 30 seconds later I was done … that is how badly I missed these adventures … and it did not take long to get hard again. Rick pulled her onto his lap and started to make out with her. Her legs were slightly raised on the armrests and her ass was on the edge of his lap. One hand found its way under her blouse and began caressing her breasts while the other hand was still reaching around and grabbing her ass. Then I could hear her say, ‘mmm mmm {NO}’ and pull his hand off her ass. I could not figure out why but then he tried it again. He was playing with her ass and trying to put his finger on her asshole. She stopped him again. On his third attempt, she pulled his hand back around and Rick seemed to snap. He stood up holding her in his arms, her legs wrapped around his hips. Cindy seemed confused in the whirlwind of what was happening and, without anytime to react, he pushed her off him, turned her to face the chair, and with a forceful push, bent her over. Her head and hands landed the chair with her ass up in the air. With her legs straight and her skirt above her waist, Rick knelt down behind her and spread her ass apart. Rick started to lick her ass as if it was the forbidden fruit of the gods. Then he reached in, around her leg, and put his fingers in her mouth, making thrusting movements with his hand. She was dripping wet and Rick was drinking every drop as his tongue went back and forth between her ass and pussy. After a while, he stood up and quickly dropped his shorts. Pressed against her, he reached out and took a handful of her long black hair, and gently pulled on it asking Cindy if this was ok. She said, “Yes' and sighed. Then he pulled harder as his cock slipped right into her tight, wet pussy. She moaned and nodded yes. Again he he pulled even harder and started to fuck her with the same force. “Now?” he said, and she did not respond. He let go of her hair and gripped both sides of her waist to help leverage his thrusts but pulling her into him as he pushed. With each thrust she held in her squeals trying to not let him get too turned on, hoping he would just get it over with. Nevertheless, I knew she was turned on because, for being a very tight girl and Rick having a cock almost twice as thick as mine, he was having no trouble getting in. Rick then started to slap her ass fairly hard. In fact so hard, it was leaving a small welt of his hand on her white skin. Cindy looked back at him and, in a hushed voice, said, “Fuck, yeah”. I could not believe that my wife, the woman who did not like to use that language in bed, just said those words to him. That almost fueled Rick because his slaps only got harder and her screams a little louder as she muffled them into the chair cushion. He reached over and grabbed her hair once more. Pulling it, he got her to lift herself from the chair and had her lean over the desk. She pushed some of the folders to the floor and then took off her blouse exposing her perfect breasts {biased opinion}. Rick … never missed a stroke. Now I was facing Cindy from my chair as Rick stood behind her and smiled at me. He pulled her hair and asked her if she wanted to be fucked harder. She did not answer. He yanked hard and her head snapped up and asked the same question. She shook her head no and I could see that she was getting a little concerned where this was heading. Rick took his other hand, grabbed one breast underneath her, and squeezed. Then he let go of her hair giving her head a slight push and reached around the opposite side to grab her other breast. He was taking turns squeezing them, pulling them, and pinching her nipples. I had the best seat in the house. Her face flinched every time he squeezed her supple C-cup breasts and her pink nipples were getting some color but I knew from previous times that having her tits gripped tight was a turn on for her and him. At one point, he had apparently squeezed so hard that she let out a yelp. Rick slowly pulled his cock out of her and started to move it around slowly, rubbing back and forth, as he kept her motionless by leaning on her. With his hands firmly grasping her tits, he stopped moving and Cindy started to wiggle under his weight. She yelled at him, “No … stop it … I can’t”, when she realized what he wanted to do. Rick’s cock was right on her asshole and he was starting to put pressure. I panicked for a moment wondering that if she screams any louder, Leo would hear. I don’t know if she was looking for an excuse but she actually said, “ come on stop it … I’m saving that for Mark {me}.” Rick looked at me and I had a complete look of surprise …, which he took to mean it was ok. Cindy always refused to try anal sex in fear the pain and to hear her say that she was saving it gave me hope. For the next two minutes, Rick kept pushing in and squeezing her tits harder as she clenched her ass. His sweat was being smeared all over her back and dripping down the sides. She did not say anything else. As he kept pushing in, her body was visible tense. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk and she breathed loudly with an occasional moan. She actually looked at me and smiled so I knew everything was ok. Once Rick had most of his cock all the way in, he slowly pulled it out and stood up, letting go of her breasts. Cindy just laid there on the table, eyes closed and lips pressed tight anticipating what was coming next. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust back in but this time a littler faster and further. As his pace quickened, Cindy lifted herself slightly off the desk with her arms. Her moans were getting quite loud. She couldn’t get fucked in the ass and control her yells like she was doing earlier, and she didn’t really seem to care anymore. I found out later that all of this was hurting her like hell but she was more turned on than she had ever been before. She liked knowing another man was getting off by wanting to fuck her in the ass so badly. This was something he told her he was going to do to her the very first time they did anything, but she had dismissed it as sex talk. Suddenly the door opened up and Leo stood there looking at Rick and Cindy. I jumped out of the chair and instinctively pulled my pants up. Cindy's screams had been a little too loud but I got lost in the moment and forgot Leo was down the hall. I had no idea what to say or do. Cindy pushed Rick off her in 2 seconds flat. To this day, I have no idea where she got that burst of energy but having Leo come in like that must have freaked her out. She ran behind the chair trying to hide as much of her body as she could and looked at me for answers. I started to dash toward the door to close it and push Leo out but Rick put his arm out to stop me. “He knows all about it. This is why he stayed late tonight.” Rick looked at me and explained a little more. “I ended up not staying late at work … but your wife kept me at the house a little bit longer than I planned tonight. I knew she would be coming to the office so I called Leo on the cell and told him to stay late.” I looked at Cindy and then at Rick in shock. “Did you guys do something at the house?” Rick nodded and Cindy hesitatingly said, “He came over and I gave him the files at the door but he asked to use the phone and he came in and it just happened. When he left, he told me to come by the office.” FLASHBACK ------- I found out the details later but here they are ---------- Rick rang the doorbell and Cindy had the files ready by the door. When she opened the door, she said hi and handed him the stack of files. Rick then asked if he could use the phone for a quick minute to call the guys at the office because his cell phone battery was dead. Not suspecing anything, Cindy led him to the kitchen where the phone was on the wall. While he talked on the phone, she continued to wash the dishes, oblivious to Rick's presence. She was wearing a pair of Victoria’s Secret’s white shorts and white tank top PJs with spaghetti straps. You know the ones that have the word ‘ANGEL’ on the front. Rick kept eyeing her from top to bottom and he said he couldn't pass up an opportunity like this. When Cindy finished with the dishes, she walked passed him to head to the living room, and he reached around her and started to caress her breasts. Cindy fell back against his chest and began gyrating her ass into his crotch until he got hard. Her hands were shadowing his hands as they squeezed her tits. The entire meantime he kept talking on the phone. After he got hard, she turned around to kiss him. Then he put his hands on her shoulder and guided her down to her knees. According to Rick, she never tried to stop and she could not get his cock in her mouth any faster. She gave him the best blowjob he ever had. During the blowjob, he was on the phone with Leo and never hung up. He even took her into the bedroom, ripped off her clothes, and fucked her while still talking on the phone. She laid on her back with her ass on the edge of the bed, legs up on his shoulders and a pillow on over her face so she wouldn’t moan too loudly. As he fucked her, he pushed four fingers into her mouth and had her suck them like a cock. She told me all he kept saying while putting the phone away from his mouth was, 'You like that, don't you ... you want that for real, don't you.' Cindy told me that he fucked her like the first time, good and hard and without being rough. After cumming all over her stomach, he hung up the phone and went down on her for a while until she came. The real twist was that she actually got nervous and asked him not to tell me because she thought I would be upset, especially since we had not discussed it and she told me she did not want it anymore. Rick, always with an angle, told her that she would have to come by the office later tonight and dress very sexy for him or he would tell me. He made sure to tell her no bra, no panties. He convinced her he just wanted to see her dress up and pretend as if nothing happened with me right there … said he would get a kick out of it. Cindy believed him. She never told him she would go, so he just told her that if by the time they left the office she was not there, he would HAVE to tell me everything. Right after he left he called Leo and told him what had happened. Leo knew something was going on while he was on the phone but figured it was the girl at work. The plan was set. BACK TO PRESENT ----------------------- I walked around the other side of the desk, stood behind Cindy, and continued to try to figure out what was going on. She grabbed my hand and held it tight. Leo walked into the room and was now standing where I had been sitting. I must admit I was still quite hard and getting excited to think that another man was now looking at my wife. I do not know where I got the guts to ask it but I whispered to Cindy, “Do you want to finish with Rick?” She looked at me in astonishment. Rick knelt on the chair with his chest on the backrest, facing Cindy. He leaned in to give her a kiss and she pulled back. I tilted her head slightly and started to kiss her, reassuring her that everything was ok. Rick put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her towards him to kiss. This time she did. As they kissed, I took a quick moment to put my hand on her ass and reach down. Holy shit, her ass was still wide open from his cock. I just pushed in a little and there was no real resistance. I just about came in my pants. Unfortunately, there was not much time to explore since Rick, now pulling her by the back of her head, took her around the desk and straight to Leo. “You are going to fuck the both of us.” Leo pulled down his loose fitting jogging pants and exposed his hard cock. It was similar in size to Rick’s cock but slightly longer and curved. After kissing her again, he pushed her down on her knees and knelt himself down behind her. Cindy’s head was right on Leo’s lap and she started to lick the top of his cock. Leo’s hands were both on her head and pushing her lips down further on his cock. Rick was now fucking her from behind. This went on for sometime and Leo ended up coming in her mouth without telling her. She spit it out and almost gagged. Rick pulled her head back and slapped her face. “Swallow bitch”. I’m not sure I was too thrilled with another man telling this to my wife but I figured it was the moment and didn’t bring it up later. In either case, this was a fantasy, which Cindy was apparently enjoying, and she never complained about it. Rick kept pumping her while she stroked Leo’s cock until it was hard again. Then she got up and straddled Rick on the chair. With a slow rythm, she started to ride him with a renewed energy. She leaned into him so he could suck and bite her tits. Leo took the hint and embraced her, pulling her even closer so he could put more of them into his mouth. His hands slid down her back until they ended up on her ass where he pulled her into him with wild thrusts. The chair had no armrests and was on wheels so as the fucking got harder, she put her hands on the wall behind Leo to stabilize the chair and planted the balls of her feet on the floor as much as she could. Rick was playing with himself right behind her and then moved in. It looked as if he was about to explode his load on her back but I was surprised once again. Placing one hand on her back as she fucked Leo, Rick pressed against her and was looking for her ass. Cindy leaned a bit more into Leo to raise her ass and give Rick better access. She reached back with one hand on the side of his ass and took hold of what she could to help him push in. I could not figure out how someone who was having anal sex for the first time was semi ok with it and actually went from resisting to requesting it. I had always heard first time anal was the most painful thing and many women even cry. I found out later that this was not the first time Rick had fucked her in the ass but Cindy never knew I found out … but that is another story. Rick’s hand was firmly on her back as he leaned back to get a better angle. I knew he found the hole when Cindy screamed out, 'FUCK!' Now that there was no need to be quiet, she was letting it all out. Leo was having a feast biting and teething her nipples and Rick was thrusting as hard as I had ever seen anyone fuck and giving her an occasional slap on the ass every time she screamed. She even sat up and leaned back as much as she could without him pulling out to have him reach around and squeeze her tits. Leo’s hands were grabbing her waist and roaming all over her stomach and chest. Rick whispered something into her ear and she nodded yes. Rick and Leo changed places and Cindy got on her knees again. This time Leo was behind her and in no time at all was on his knees fucking her full thrust, hands on her hips. Cindy wrapped her hands around Rick’s cock as she was being pushed back and forth by Leo, was trying to wipe Rick's cock after being in her ass. Rick grabbed her head and pushed her down giving her no time to finish. There she was sucking one guy and being fucked from behind with her skirt bouncing up and down on Leo’s cock and her high heel shoes around his legs. The same woman who would never do this a few years ago; who ended up trying it a few times with Rick and Dr. Greer and wanted to stop after marriage; the same woman was now with two different men at once … and it wasn’t even my suggestion. In a sudden thrust, Rick lifted his hips up to meet her lips and pushed his cock as far down her throat as he could. Holding her head against him, he jerked a couple times cumming in her mouth. He pulled his cock out and cum dripped off her lips. Without saying a word, she swallowed it all and went back to licking his head dry. *He had whispered earlier that he wanted her to swallow his cum … and she said yes. Finally, Leo also pulled out and came on her ass as he collapsed back onto the floor exhausted. He definitely didn't have the same stamina as Rick. Rick picked her head up and kissed her passionately. He reached down with one hand and started to play with her clit and she clearly wanted more. Rick sat her on the chair and started to finger her and eat her out for almost 15 minutes. I walked up to her and started to kiss her as he did this, feeling her excitement by the movement of her tongue. As I caressed her breasts, I could feel some cum that had dripped from Rick but I did not care now … after all, her mouth was full of it a minute ago and my tongue was deep in. As she writhed with joy, she suddenly pushed his head away. She could not take it anymore and just laid back, occasionally jolted by the orgasm. Rick and Leo left soon after and Cindy went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Walking to the car, she looked at me and smiled. “Did you enjoy it?”, she asked me. “More than you can imagine”, I answered. She wanted me to drive home so we decided to take my car home and leave hers at the office. On the way home Cindy did another first … she unbuckled my pants and gave me a blowjob all the way home. That night we went straight too bed because it was 4am and she was exhausted. I on the other hand {quite literally}, came three times in bed as I replayed what had happened that night. My wife obviously enjoyed other men desiring her and that was ok with me … it was her fantasy. --- MiamiMark

In Florida, we had a very stressful week during and post-Irma. My wife surprised me on Friday telling me she got a babysitter for the folllowing night, Saturday. My dirty mind immediately kicked into gear and I felt we both needed a fun, sexy night. I texted my buddy and laid out MY surprise plan! You see, my friend is also my wife's lover. They occasionally go out on dates and we also play as a threesome quite often. I told him that she and I were going out to dinner and that I wanted him to come by around 11:00, after the kids were asleep and the sitter was gone. I then told him my plan... he said, "hell yes! I'll be there!". "A", my wife, and I went to dinner at one of our favorite steak houses. We flirted, teased each other and talked about our fantasies. She told me she was getting wet as a result. I told her to go to the bathroom and to remove her panties and come back to the bar. I ran my hand up her leg and rested it on her freshly shaved pussy. I love when her pussy is smooth AND wet, and she was dripping. We then decided to go to Penthouse, our favorite strip club. We enjoyed ourselves and a couple of the ladies at the club. I texted "E", my buddy, and told him that we were leaving the club and I'd text him when I was ready for him to come over. I then gave "A" 2 small rubber bands and told her to go into the bathroom and to put the rubber bands around each nipple, squeezing them tightly and causing them to be extremely erect and sensitive. We then drove home with her rubbing her swelling clit the entire way. We run the sitter off and I then text "E" and tell him to come over, that the French door from the patio into my office was unlocked. I said we would be in shortly and for him to sit on the couch, naked, and wait. In our bedroom, I stripped my beautiful wife and gently licked her stiff, protruding nipples. She jumped and gasped at how sensitive they were. I then laid her face down on the bed, bent over, with her feet on the floor. I ran my tongue all over her ass and pussy from behind. I love her taste and spread her wetness all over my face. I then pulled a silk scarf from her dresser and blindfold her tightly. I reach into my nightstand and grab the fur covered hogtie and bind her wrists behind her back. I push her butt plug into her ass and she moaned in guttural pleasure. I stand her up and whisper that I'm going to walk her through the house and that I will guide her to her surprise. I walk us into my office and I have all of the lights off, except for the small one on my desk, casting a soft glow throughout the room. I had set up one of our dining room chairs in the middle of the room. I gently guide her to the chair, seeing "E" sitting on the couch, stroking his big dick. I unclip "A's" right wrist and bring both of her wrists around the back of the chair, clasping them back together. Then I clasp each ankle to the tie. The beauty of the hogtie in this position is that it pulls the ankles back, bringing the knees down and pulling her pussy to the edge of the chair. I wave to "E" to come over and I turn the video camera on. I am gently rubbing her incredibly swollen clit. Her juices are literally running from her pussy, down into her ass and down her thighs. E wraps his big hands around "A's" throats and bite and licks her ears and neck. She gasps when she realizes there is another person in the room. He moves to her hard, sensitive nipples and flicks them with his tongue. I stand up and leave the room and let them play for a few minutes alone. I walk back in 10 minutes later and E is on his knees eating my wife out while she moans and groans, blindfold still tight around her eyes. I tell E to stand up and that I want to watch her suck his dick without her hands and that he will need to use his hands to move her mouth on his cock. He is rock hard and erect and my wife eagerly opens her mouth wide, awaiting her boyfriend's 10" dick. She sucks his dick, rather, he really fucks her mouth and throats since her hands are bound. Then I unclip one wrist so she can work his dick with her free hand. She sucks him and he's close to cumming so I pause the action and lay her down on the ottoman. One wrist still connected to her ankles. Her pussy is pushed up and exposed and I tell E I want to watch him fuck my wife. He puts the head of his dick at her entrance and pauses, my wife gasps and begs him to push it into her. I tell her, "do you want his dick deep inside you babe? Tell us how badly you want it." She proceeds to beg and to tell us how much she loves his dick and how good it feels deep inside her pussy. I love watching his giant dick pump into my wife and to see the look on her face as she enjoys his length. I watch him fuck her as I sit in my office chair, stroking my hard dick. This goes on for a couple of minutes and I see he's about to cum again. I pause the action again and tell him to sit on the couch and for A to get on her knees and to suck his dick and make him cum. I then get behind her and push my dick into her incredibly dripping pussy from behind. She's moaning around E's cock from me fucking her pussy hard from behind and telling her how hot it was to watch her suck E's dick. I know that turns them both on and I'm trying to work all three of us to orgasm at the same time. I tell them I am about to cum and I want us all to cum at the same time. That was all E and A needed to hear and they immediately exploded in climax, E cumming down A's throats and A manning loudly around his cock. I instantly orgasm and fill A's pussy with a giant load of cum. She loves to swallow and then for me to fill up her pussy. We take a few seconds to catch our breath and I pull out of my wife. I tell her to lay on her back and then instruct E to lick her pussy clean until she cums. Great night had by all!!!! Maybe I'll post some pics or video from the evening. ?