Search the Community

continued from Part 2... So Sue decided to stay at the lake on Saturday as I had to make my way back home to take care of business stuff. My last words to Bill were: "She wants you to take advantage of her and be treated as a slut that you own....just be nice about it and don't force her to do anything she doesn't agree to." And with that I left Sue alone with Bill for the night. The next day Sue called me in the morning and I could tell everything had gone ok. She mentioned that Bill was going to take out the boat later in the day and he wanted to know if it was ok with her if he invited a couple friends over for boat ride as well. And that she said "sure" without thinking twice about it. I told Sue I wish I had known about it earlier because I would have met her (or Bill) halfway to bring her the bikini that she knew was my favorite on her. She asked if I was serious about her wearing that suit considering a couple of Bill's friends were going to be showing up. After I said "of course", she immediately commented that she shouldn't have bothered mentioning it because she knew how I'd respond. I then told her to put Bill on the phone. Bill and I talked for awhile and he liked my thoughts and said he'd be able to pull it off as long as Sue was ok with it. I told Bill what I'd be saying to Sue and if she got off the phone and said to him "the party is on"---that everything would be all set. When Sue got back on the phone with me, I told her I'd forever forget and forgive her for her affair a number of years ago with John if she agreed with what I wanted her to do. After an initial pause from hearing what my thoughts were she made me promise that "this would be the end of it"...and I made the promise. Bill agreed to drive halfway to get Sue's bikini. Bill and I met and he had come up with a couple ideas for the boat ride and wanted to first make sure it was ok with me. I was surprised (and impressed) with some of his thoughts, that were even more far out than what I had envisioned. I left Bill and drove back home where the rest of the day was filled with a level of anxiousness that I had never felt before. It was a tough night sleeping and eventually the morning came. Sue called me and said she'd be home at some point later in the day but that's all she could say at the moment. I asked her how the previous day had gone and she said she couldn't talk at that time but would when she got home. Eventually Bill drove up with Sue and they both came into the house. After some brief conversation, Bill said he had to go and kissed Sue on the lips and said "I'll be calling you", to which Sue replied, "you promised you would." I looked at Sue with a look of confusion as she had said this would be the end of her being a "hotwife." She said that we needed to talk. And with that she told me that three of Bill's friends had showed up to go boating. They were all very nice but at some point after everyone had been drinking Bill had dared her to jump in the water (I had told Bill that her bikini top would go totally see through when it got wet). Sue refused it but Bill told her she could either jump into the water by herself or be thrown in by all four guys. She decided to take control of it and agreed to jump into the water on her own. As she got back on the boat Sue noticed all eyes were looking at her tits which were clearly visible. And this time, Sue decided not to act surprised or modest, so instead she stared at the guys, reached behind her back and undid her top and threw it to Bill saying "make sure you bring it back to your house." And this started Sue's "this better be the end of it" last hotwife experience servicing men she barely knew. Sue said they dared her to do various things on the boat and she did every one of them. They played four rounds of strip poker and each round she had to hold in her hand the cock of one of the guys for the entire round...and she did for all 4 guys. They then had her take one cock at a time and put it in her mouth for five minutes without coming off the cock, and then did it for each cock. They took video of each guy taking a long lick with their tongue going up and down her pussy for five minutes each. They took pictures of her lounging back with a guy kneeling behind her with his cock in her month but at the same time he held her legs as far apart as possible for more pictures and video and each guy got to do that. Each guy fucked and came in her pussy, and each guy later on in the day got a blowjob and she swallowed each one of them. Bill was the only one not to get a blowjob as he had already gotten that from her the previous night. As he and I spoke earlier, he told Sue he wanted to take her "up the ass and cum there"---and he did. And the last thing she did, didn't involve her doing anything to the guys...she told me she had to show me something. She then took off her shirt exposing her breasts and all I saw were numerous hickies covering her tits, and all around her nipples. She then took off her pants and panties and I saw right above her public bone...four neatly placed hickies by Bill and his friends. Right below the hickies it was written in pen: "Wife loves being a slut for us. We all came inside her. Thx" And way up on the upper thigh were four different signatures of the men (two on each leg) - this was Bill's idea and I told Sue it was Bill's idea. She said she knew I knew about it in advance. She said that Bill asked her if it would be ok with her as it was his fantasy. She said "yes" right away and knew this was different. I said what do you mean "different"? She told me that this was "the end of it", meaning her "making things back up with me from her affair and doing what I wanted her to do sexually" - I mentioned that I noticed when Bill left after dropping her off that he said he'd be calling her again and she agreed to it. And that's when Sue said that my requests over the years for her "punishment" for having an affair were overboard and for that, she felt she was entitled to do some things that "she" wanted to do for herself. I say "ok, what are you thinking?" And she told me that Bill was "different" in his sexual fantasies that made her feel "different" sexually and that Bill had opened her eyes to crossing some boundaries that neither she nor I had ever thought of...and she found that exciting. Bill and Sue now see each other pretty frequently. Sue no longer tells me what went on, or whether or not it's just Bill or more things like being on the boat. But I just now need to accept the fact that my hotwife has pretty much transformed me. She and I still have a great sex life, but she now also has a great sex life that doesn't include me, nor is it now my business to know who's she fucking, how often, or how many. And I'm actually kind of liking it...

We both had graduated from college and Sue saw an ad from a local modeling agency looking for male and female models. She set up an interview and was hired. Her first modeling assignment was a "fashion show" for Fredericks of Hollywood clothing. This was similar to what she had done once in college so she decided to do it again. The fashion show was in the next town and was at a person's home. When we both got there we were greeted by the hostess from the modeling agency, and about a dozen men. The event was uneventful as she modeled every outfit, saving the last which was a light yellow teddy with "open cups" exposing her breasts and crotchless bottoms exposing her pussy which ever since our trip to Mexico with Dan, she kept clean shaven. We got married soon after. Sue and I both found jobs at the same high tech company and after a few months the Director of Sue's department called her in his office. He told her he didn't want to cross any lines but needed to ask if she ever did any modeling because he had been to a house that had a lingerie fashion show and she looked like the model. Sue was a bit embarrassed and admitted that it was her. At this particular time I was under a lot of stress with my work and hadn't been up for as much sex as Sue wanted...and it became an issue of me trying to explain that it had nothing to do with her and that I still found her very attractive. This went on for a couple of months. Eventually she told me that she felt the Director that mentioned the fashion show was starting to flirt a bit. They had sat together a few times in the cafe for lunch and he was starting to make some suggestive comments. I told her that if she wanted to she could encourage it and see where it took them as it would also take some pressure off of me. Within a week Sue came home from work and said that the Director (John) called her in his office and shut the door. He started with, "I want to be very careful of what I'm going to say because I don't want to lose my job if I offend you about something." Sue interrupted him and said, "I know what you are talking about. We've been having discussions that probably cross the line, and we are both guilty of that. So say what you want to say, and I won't be offended." John then told her that she's been driving him crazy and that he constantly thinks about her. He also said, "Even right now with you in my office I want to bend you over my desk and have sex with you." Sue then looked at him and said, "John, I've known we were heading to this based upon our conversations, and I didn't want to stop it. Obviously, we can't do anything in your office, but all you need to do is invite me to your house." And then she said, "And to be honest about it, my husband knows and is ok with it." John was a divorced man so he lived alone and didn't have to worry about sneaking around. And with that, Sue came home after work and told me that that Friday she would be leaving work right at 5 pm and going to John's house. I made arrangements with my best friend to go out to a sports bar for the night, to help me keep my mind off things to help the time go by quicker. I got home at 10 p.m. wondering if Sue would be home.....and I waited and watched as the clock hit 11 p.m., midnight, and then I finally called her at 12:30 in the morning and she answered her phone stating she was on her way and would be home by 1 a.m. John lived 25 minutes in the other direction from work so he lived about one hour from our house. As soon as Sue got home she looked at me and all she said was "I don't care how tired you are, you need to take me to bed to re-claim me." I asked her how it went and she said she'd tell me when we got to bed. I was surprised she spent so much time with him. Apparently John came inside her three times, telling her that he "was inspired" by her. Sue told me that even after cumming in her, that he'd leave his cock in her pussy because he wanted to take advantage of every minute he had with her. And they would either spoon after cumming or they would be facing each other with his cock still in her and they'd just talk....and they did that all three times he came. The next morning was Saturday and it looked like she was getting dressed for work. I asked her what she was doing and she said she had to go back into work as they were working on a major project with pressing deadlines. For the 1st time in all these years of being open minded it really bothered me knowing she would be with him again after just getting fucked by him about 10 hours earlier. I didn't like it because I felt their relationship was getting more "personal", rather than just about the sex. Little did I know what would happen later. About 2-3 years later we were in our bedroom getting ready to call it a night and Sue looked up at me and said, "I have to tell you something and I'm worried about you getting mad but I can't live like this, keeping a secret from you." I asked her what she was talking about and I never even thought of John being brought up. She then proceeded to tell me that after that first night with John that she saw him a couple more times. That three times she went to his house when she told me she was going shopping and that one time he was out sick and he had called her at work, and that during lunch she went to his house to visit him because when he called her he jokingly said, "I'm in the mood for a blowjob right now, can you come over at lunch time"...and that's what she did. I went silent when she told me this and all I said was, "leave the room, I need time to think through this." I didn't speak to her that night and didn't respond to her trying to bring up conversation for the next couple of days. Finally she came to me and said, "All right, I understand you're angry but can you please speak to me. I don't know what I can do other than keep apologizing to you." She said that she would be willing to do "anything to earn back your trust." I looked at her and told her that she was right about me being angry and that I felt betrayed and I didn't know how long it would take me to get over that feeling. I also told her that I couldn't get it out of my mind that she had made arrangements with another man, to fuck him, and she kept it from me. We had always been open with each other about this. I mentioned how hurt I was by the deceit rather than the physical act of having sex and developing a friendship with John but that at the same time I felt myself being turned on by it. I then asked her if she was serious about doing "anything" to earn back my trust? She said "yes", and I said, "you might not like what I'm about to say." She said it didn't matter if she liked it or not, she just wanted to earn back my trust. I proceeded to tell her that I would be going on Adult Friend Finder and that I would find a guy that she would have to start fucking. So I eventually found another person named John and met up with him. He was a divorced guy who owned his own small construction company that included two different crews. They would build homes, and do high end renovations. He lived alone, and his schedule was fairly flexible. All John asked of me was to bring pictures of Sue as I told him I needed to meet him alone first as I knew the type of guy Sue would be interested in. I told Sue what I was doing. She said she understood. I told her I needed to take a few pictures of her in fairness to John to see if he would be interested. Sue again understood. I met with John and he was absolutely interested in Sue based upon the pictures and I could tell he had a personality that would go well with Sue's. When I came home after meeting John I told Sue about meeting John and felt that he would work out well. I also told Sue, that if things went well after the three of us getting together the first time that "earning my trust" would require a longer term Friends with Benefits situation, until I got the previous situation out of my system Again, Sue said she understood. We met at John's house and got pizza delivered to help start the relationship and eventually I just said, "Are both of you comfortable"? They both said yes, and with that John took Sue into his bedroom and they fucked each other. When they were done, they both came out of the bedroom fully dressed. I then told Sue to take off her shirt and pants as I wanted her to just be standing in front of John and me with her sheer green bra and matching sheer green panties. She gave me this look, and I just shrugged and said, "you know why." She did what she was asked and we visited for about another 20 minutes, giving John the opportunity to stare at Sue's totally sheer bra, still exposing her tits and nipples the entire time...and left for home. On the drive, Sue did say that John was a very friendly person. I told her that John and I would be talking the next day to get his feelings but that she needed to be prepared for anything because of her prior indiscretion with the previous John. All she replied with was "OK, I understand." John and I had our conversation and he said the night couldn't have gone better and that he was very attracted to Sue, and that he also just had a very good feeling of a relationship between the three of us. I told him I agreed. When I got home, Sue asked how my conversation with John went. I told her that he was attracted to her and he enjoyed the sex with her. I asked Sue if she would be upset if I told her that he was the one I was going to pick for her to start fucking on a regular basis and she said if that is what she needed to do to regain trust that she could do it as she also felt they were compatible in bed, and she also liked the conversation the three of us had and felt we all could be friends. But Sue didn't know what would be happening next. I told Sue that John and I discussed how "moving forward" would look like and that we both were in agreement. I then gave Sue John's phone number and told her he was expecting her call. That from now on the two of them would communicate with each other but Sue, unlike with the previous John, needed to tell me every time she and John would be getting together. Again, Sue understood and said she promised to be totally honest with me about anything to do with John and she was willing to do whatever I wanted her to do, given what had previously happened. I then looked at Sue and told her to call John, and I wanted her to be "forward" with him on the phone and that she first needed to ask him if he felt comfortable after meeting the two of us (I already knew how he was going to answer). I then instructed Sue to specifically say on the phone that she was "also very comfortable both in conversation, as well as being in bed with him." Sue then stated, at my request, "I'm interested in seeing you on a regular basis if you are. And if you can commit to not dating any women on the side, I'll commit to having sex with you, pretty much whenever you want. And, one more thing, if you are ok with it, I'd rather you no longer wear a condom." And that started what turned out to be about a 15 year relationship where we are all still friends today. About two months after they started seeing each other, John called me and asked about the possibility of Sue working for him part time. He was thinking about her going to his house two days a week, just half days. One day would be to work on calling back customers who call to set up an appointment with him, and another half day to take care of sending out the bills, and making bill payments to suppliers, etc. I had an idea pop into my head because I was still of the mindset of "punishing" Sue for cheating on me earlier. John really liked my idea and now I was going to tell Sue. When I told Sue what John had asked and what he and I decided she initially thought it was asking too much...but I reminded her about how hurtful her cheating had been and that I really needed her to do this. Sue was a teacher and was about to have almost three full months off. I told her that John would be paying her to work part time out of his house for two days a week. She needed to be at his house around 7:30 in the morning to review his schedule so she could set up appointments for him to meet with people calling asking for a quote of construction work, and then on the second day she would handle all the billing that needed to be either paid, or invoiced. She looked at me perplexed as if to say, "Ok, what's the big deal?" I then told her that EVERY day she went to his house to work that she was not allowed to wear a bra, and had to wear a top that was revealing either because of sheerness or being low cut. After her saying, "Are your serious?", I responded, "You are damn right I'm serious, and frankly it's all because you were fucking the other John without telling me. Now I'll know for the next three months what you'll be doing, and the plan is that you and John will be fucking each other each day, and sometimes 2X a day (when you first get there, and when he comes home for lunch). She said, "Ok, I get it, but I hope this is coming to the end of it." I then had her call John and had her say the following to him, "I hear you have a job opening for me, can you confirm the dress code and expectations that I just heard from my husband." She listened to his response and said "When do you want me to start?. And for the next three months she arrived at John's house, always with a sweater on in case she got stopped by a police officer or if something weird happened on her way "to work." And the first thing she did when she got in the house was take her sweater off. The very first time she was to go to work she came downstairs and took her sweater off and said, "Does this meet your approval?" She was obviously braless, wearing a thin, low cut tank top with low arm holes exposing plenty of side boob, and you could make out the color of her nipples through the top. I told Sue I couldn't have picked out better work attire and then she went to work. During the three months doing this I had to go on a business trip for a few days so I called John and told him to call Sue and ask her out to dinner and make plans to spend some time at his house. I also told John I wanted "photo proof of him fucking her so I know she went." This was also going to be a test to see if Sue would be honest about telling me what she was going to do. About 30 minutes after talking with John, Sue called me. She told me that John had asked her out to dinner and wanted to make sure I was ok with that? She said it felt like she was going "on a date" rather than just being a friend with benefits. I told her it felt the same way to me, and considering that she pretty much "went on dates" with the previous John without my knowledge, that she now needed to realize that she was about to start dating John WITH my knowledge. She asked how much longer she needed to go through with this and I told her I hadn't even started to think about that yet because I had been hurt so much. So Sue and John had their first "date" while I was away on business. John sent me an email that included an attachment. He laughingly wrote: "As you requested, my first date with your wife happened. I also told her that you asked me to inform her that you wanted her to agree to start "dating me" rather than just me fucking her. And she agreed to it, so once she's back teaching and can't come over during the summer anymore, she is going to start seeing me for longer periods of time rather than coming over for an hour to fuck each other, we'll grab dinner or take a drive somewhere." John also told me to watch the attachment as he sent "more than a photo". I opened the attachment and saw two things: a photo of my wife's face with his cock in her mouth, pressing her cheek from the inside so I could see his cock bump pushing out her cheek. And he also sent me a video that lasted a few minutes of him fucking her. He told me not to worry, that he'd delete both the photo and video, but I told him I wanted him to keep it so he'd always be able to look back on how they looked fucking each other. And that relationship lasted around 15 years. After fucking John about 10 times Sue told me that she noticed something different and wanted to be honest with me. I asked her what she was talking about. She said it felt like John was "fucking" her at times like he was paying for it but other times it was more emotional, it was starting to feel like he was "making love" to her. I told her I guess that would be normal after seeing someone consistently that you liked. I told her I was ok with that. She then said she was starting to feel like she was making love to him at times, that it was emotional for her as well feeling like she was giving her body to someone she cared about as a friend. She wasn't having any feelings of being in love with him, but she was getting some emotional connection where she wanted to give herself to him when they saw each other. It turned me on. The frequency of sex got less over the last couple of years but he and I estimated, that not counting the three months she worked for him and they fucked anywhere from 2-4 times a week, that he had fucked her somewhere between 50-100 times. And to this day, years later, the thought that she's been fucked so much by the same guy is a turn-on. We all still remain friends today. I thought that would be the end of our openess in our marriage but there would be two other men that would enter our lives, both of which got substantial time with my hotwife. And she wanted it. If you'd like to read about it, let me know and I'll write it up.

It has been quite a few years since we have been able to get away for our anniversary and we finally planned a week away for just ourselves at the beach. We decided to go during the late summer when my wife's parents could watch the kids during summer break. We had a lot of anticipation and excitement leading up to it and left early on a Saturday morning to be able to fully enjoy our first day. We had an early check in for the room and got up there before noon and decided to get ourselves settled before going down to the pool area. We splurged and had an ocean-facing balcony so when my wife was unpacking I went out to take a look. When I came back in she was standing there laughing as she held a 24 pack of condoms and looked at me and said, "We are here for 6 days, this might be a bit much." I smiled and said, "Just wanted to make sure I had enough." Of course she couldn't let it go by without responding, "You know, if you just had a vasectomy, we wouldn't need these anymore at all." I replied, "I know, I know." So we finished unpacking and she changed into her bathing suit. We are both 38 and have pretty nice bodies but for her, she doesn't enjoy wearing a bikini anymore. She is 5'6" cute brunette with long hair, a firm sexy ass and soft 36D tits. She changed into a sexy suit none the less, it was kind of like a bikini at the top but with an added amount that covered her stomach. I didn't mind as I could still admire her breasts. When we got to the pool area we went right to the bar and the drinks kept flowing. We laid by the pool, walked by the beach and spent some time in the water but mostly just had drinks in our hands. On the way back to the room we stopped by the front desk and bought a few 6-packs for the fridge in the room. We walked up to the room carrying our beer and as soon as we got inside we put the beers down and started really kissing, then she pulled away and said to save it for later because she wanted to have a few drinks on the balcony. I hand her one and she goes out on the balcony while I put the others in the fridge. Then I walk out and hear her talking to someone, that's when I saw that the room next door had an adjoining balcony. He was a younger guy named Jeremy and was having a pleasant conversation so I offered him a beer and then sat down. We talked for a while and it was a lot of fun and my wife then made a comments and said, "You must be having so much fun with all these young sexy girls on the beach." He just laughed and said that he enjoyed some of the sights. I jumped in and responded, "I like what I get to look at" and got an eye roll from my wife. My wife said she wished she still had the body she used to have, especially the perky tits. Without thinking I reached over and grabbed a tit and said that they were great. I expected her to swat my hand away but she left it there and said I only liked them because I was stuck with them. I immediately looked at Jeremy and asked if he thought they were nice too and he just smiled and said he didn't mind looking at them. This is when I realized that the drinks had really hit her because she stood up and leaned over, squeezing them together with her hands saying, "They might look good from this angle." She bent over a little too far and fell into his lap and they both started laughing. She collapsed on her knees in front of him and looked at him and asked, "Do you really think they look nice?". He insisted yes and she still argued that he was just saying it to be nice. So I leaned forward and reached around and grabbed her top and pulled it open with her tits spilling out. "Now he can see them and I know he likes them," I said. He said they looked so nice and soft and that he really did think they were nice. She told him how sweet he was and that she wanted to make sure he got a nice view of them and I sat and watched as she reached forward and pulled his swim trunks to his ankles. I sat speechless ash she leaned forward and squeezed her tits around his dick slowly tit fucking his cock to make him hard. As she did it she asked if her tits were as soft as they looked and if he enjoyed the way her big areolas looked on her big tits. "Those are the most suckable nipples I have ever seen," he responded. She quickly stood up and pushed one of her tits in his mouth and his hands immediately went to her ass and he effortlessly slid her bottoms off. As he was sucking her nipples back and forth he was also rubbing her pussy and driving her wild. She spread her legs open wide enough to straddle him and sat down on his lap with his dick in between them. He was really enjoying her tits and I know how much that turns her on and how crazy he was driving her. It was then that she leaned forward dragging her pussy along his dick then letting the tip touch her pussy as she started working her way down on it. At this moment is when I noticed just how big he was, she was about halfway down and working it up and down inside her but he wanted more. He grabbed her ass and started pulling her down onto his dick. She moaned, "Oh my god I am so full. You are so deep. This is stretching me out so much. God keep going". When she said keep going is when he thrust his hips upward and went all the way inside her. She was just moaning "Oh fuck me!" over and over as she rode his dick through an orgasm. She was really pushing down to get it all inside her when I saw him grab hold of her ass and clench up and I knew he was cumming. She got up right after and walked inside the room and I didn't know how she felt about what just happened. She was only gone for a minute and came back with a beer and handed it to Jeremy. Then she turned and got on her knees in front of me and pulled my pants down to see my already hard dick. She sat on my lap like she did his and had my dick pushed between us. She was kissing me deeply and then kissing my neck and told me to close my eyes. So I did and and the next thing she did was slide back a little and then I feel her touch my dick. She kind of giggled as she unrolled a condom onto me then got on top and pushed my dick inside her. She was riding me and told me that since I brought condoms that I needed to use them. She kept talking and said: "Wow, doesn't this feel so strange to get sloppy seconds while wearing a condom. Jeremy made my pussy all loose and sloppy for you." I couldn't think with how wild this situation was. She looked at me and continued, "You know he hasn't even kissed me and I have his cum in my pussy." With that I tensed up and came in the condom. She went inside the room and laid down in bed and fell asleep immediately. Jeremy and I finished our beers and then both went to our rooms. I laid in bed for hours replaying what just happened as she slept soundly through to the morning.

I was a cuckold bull for a few couples before marriage. The one cuckold couple progressed to the point where he would answer the door in her panties and take me by the hand to the bedroom. She would be naked on the bed as he unzipped me, dropping my pants to my ankles, then getting on his knees and sucked my cock. She would walk over and kiss me as I fingered her as we watched him suck me hard. His boner would be poking out the top of the panties as she would take over on my cock and he would get behind me and lick, rim, and eat me deep. Then I would pick her up, lay her down and lick pussy as he continued to rim me, lovin’ my dominant manhole. He was chastised and only allowed to cum where and when I tell him. I would make him hump butt crack and shoot up my back or hump his dick on my spent pussy-cum-covered cock and cum on his wife’s lover's cum-covered cock. One fateful night as I fucked the wifey for a couple hours and he watched, licked where told, and was being a good boy, she asked me if I would fuck him? Of course I tell her, get the rubber and the lube! He was on the little couch at the foot of the bed. I get between his legs as she puts the rubber on my cock and lubes him up. With his panties slid to the side I put my cock to his butt bud, then gently push breaking through his opening gliding easily balls deep in his hole. He was tight, it felt incredible, I could barely pump him without cumming. His bone sticking out the panties was so hard it was purple. She grabs his dick and he starts shooting cum as I pick up the pace and butt fuck him good and hard blowing a massive load. It was hot!!! That was the only time I butt fucked a guy.

The weekend has just passed, and Jack and I have some serious talking to do in the next few days. Jack and I are swingers, and Allan was an old friend who has visited us frequently over the ten years. He and his monster cock were like an addiction I just couldn't break. This past weekend was another such visit. But after it was over, I felt like Jack and I needed to talk. Friday evening after dinner Jack and I were sitting down to watch TV, and the phone rang. It was Allan calling from the airport and wanting to come to see us and spend the weekend. We have become accustomed to such requests over the years as Allan is very impulsive and rarely gives us any advance notice. We said, "sure," but with some trepidation as the last visit gave hints of posing what would become the start of a possible problem for us in our friendship and sexual relationship. Within the hour, Allan had pulled into our driveway and was ringing our doorbell. Of course, we were glad to see him as it had been several months since his last visit, but we were just a little less enthusiastic this time in our hugs and greetings. "Is there something wrong here?" Allan said. "No, we were just a little surprised that you didn't tell us you were coming for the weekend," I said. "Well, that is because I may be here more than just the weekend this time," Allan replied. The voice inside of my head said, "What?" As it turned out, over a couple of drinks, we discovered that Allan had sold his home in North Carolina. His furniture was already on its way by truck to Tampa, where he had rented a home sight unseen. That is because he wasn't planning to spend much time in that house, but most of it with us. He fully expected me to be sexually available to him at any time of the day or night as I had been on his previous visits. Now Jack and I have a good marriage. While we swing fairly often and Jack gets off watching, we still maintain a fairly monogamous relationship at all other times. Allan's announcement just about knocked us over, and we didn't know what to say at first. Then Allan leaned over and kissed me in a very passionate way and asked Jack if he minded the two of us going to bed right away. "Wait a minute, I may have something to say about that," I said, even though I could feel my panties getting moist from his kiss. Jack, in his usual mild manner, said, "It's entirely up to Karen." With that taken as approval, Allan picked me up in his arms. He carried me to the master bedroom, where he deposited me in the center of my bed and began to undress me without further discussion. It didn't take long to pull off my T-shirt and shorts as I was dressed casually, but my bra and panties took a little longer. Allan wanted to suck and lick all over my breasts and around my pussy until he was sure I was ready for him. He seemed to have forgotten my shoes until he had all of his clothes off and was prepared to initiate some serious sexual intercourse. I kicked my shoes off and noticed that Jack was already sitting in a chair by the bed, nude and stroking himself. "Wait just a damn minute," I said as I reached for the lube. Even though I was starting to lubricate freely, I knew that Allan's 9+" dick was going to take some juice to get him in fully. I spread the lube all around my vagina, making sure to coat the inner and outer labia thoroughly. Allan just couldn't wait and tried to mount me and stick that monster home. Up and down, back and forth, he worked his dick around the mouth of my pussy. But couldn't get even the head inside. Jack then grabbed the tube and to my surprise, took Allan's dick and lubed him up for me. Within seconds Allan had the head of his monster dick in and was rolling it around and around, driving me to distraction wanting all of it in me. Inch by inch, he shoved it home until he had his balls slapping against my ass, and we were both moaning and tossing with excitement. Apparently, it had been a long time for Allan as he shot his load too early for me, and then he wilted with his dick still in my pussy. I hadn't had an orgasm yet. What a disappointment! That had never happened before, so Jack moved Allan aside and said he would satisfy me while Allan got it up again. Jack took me in his typical kind and loving way and easily put his 6" dick in as I was already full of Allan's cum. There was no problem penetrating my already stretched pussy. Unfortunately for Jack, there was not as much friction as he usually gets either. With that, Jack took a little longer than usual as he fucked me doggie style until he was sure I had my first orgasm. Then he released his load and motioned to Allan that it was his turn again. Allan had lots of staying power this time, and we fucked about three or four different ways until he told me he was ready to cum again. This time, I was ready again, so we started cumming together until I thought we would never stop. We were all so sleepy that the three of us just laid side by side in our bed and all went to sleep. Allan wanted to sleep spoon fashion with his big dong in my pussy, but I can't sleep that way, so we all went to sleep side by side. Allan woke me with his dick rubbing between my legs and asked for another screw during the night. Half-asleep, I agreed, and off we went again until our frantic screwing motions woke Jack, and he mumbled to himself as he went to a guest bedroom to get some sleep. The next day we got up early, showered, and had breakfast when Allan sprung his next surprise on us. He wanted to have his furniture in his rented home, but he planned to live with us daily and share me with Jack. Neither Jack nor I were pleased with that and told him so. We are happily married and are into swinging but not wife sharing every day. Allan took this badly and stormed out of the house in a huff. Toward midnight Saturday, Allan returned about half-drunk and in a bad mood. "Come on, Karen, my little fuck buddy, let's get it on," he said. Even though my pussy was dying for another treat of that monster cock that filled me so well, I refused him. Allan tore out of the house again. This time went to a motel for the rest of the night. Sunday morning, the three of us sat down and talked about the suggestion calmly and rationally. Jack and I said that there would be no way we could do such a thing, and once again, Allan was offended. The balance of the day was pure torture as the three of us went around the house acting as nothing had happened, but all of us had our minds on nothing else. Today is Monday, and Allan and Jack are out playing golf, and I am sitting here trying to decide what to do. My head says no, but my pussy purrs yeeesssss. What do you think?

We started dating in college. The young woman who would become my wife was adorable. Timid, almost a wallflower. Beautiful long hair surrounding a beautiful face. And what a smile! She was slender with small but womanly hips. We were both freshmen at college. Her boyfriend back home had broken up with her. Mainly because the first time he came to visit, there were a lot of guys around her room. She told him that they were just friends - and at that time, they were. Two weeks later, she was sleeping with a jock with a small prick and an enormous ego. Even at her age, she was smart enough to quickly kick him to the curb in favor of someone, yet unknown, who would treat her right. We started dating two months later. She had tiny boobs, and when we first ended up in bed together, she let me get inside her panties with my fingers and cock before she'd let me at her breasts! Go figure! Through the rest of the freshmen year, we were proverbial rabbits. She grew to like sex in just about every conceivable position and place! During the summer of freshmen year, we both worked at the shore. With a lot of encouragement from me, she did away with her bras (didn't need them!) and started wearing very thin tops. Her boobs may have been small, but she had lovely puffy nipples - which I love to this day! Those puffies would push the thin material of her tops out - and everyone could see them very plainly. She turned quite a few heads - and knew it. In the beginning, she was a little nervous and shy. A turning point came one night in one of the college bars. She wore a light sweater that had a very deep V-neck. Because she had such small boobs, the top stayed open almost constantly. She discovered she was an expert at air hockey, or so she thought. The truth was all of the guys were so busy staring down her sweater that they never saw the puck coming! We went back to our dorm and spent the night going at it non-stop on her bed! She didn't understand why she had been so popular. I told her that the guys were staring down her top all night and that her nipples were on display for everyone. She asked me why I didn't say anything. I told her, truthfully, that the sight of her nipples and guys reacting to it had made me so horny, I couldn't bring myself to say anything. That is when she felt the telephone pole between my legs and just looked at me. I told her I loved her exposing herself to other guys. The following morning, she began dressing even sexier - leaving her panties in the drawer and wearing shorts with very loose legs. She turned into a class A exhibitionist, and I didn't think things could get any better! During sophomore year, we begin going to see some porn at the theatres. Soft porn about women unashamedly claiming their sexuality was her favorite. While making love those nights, we would talk about the movie we had seen. She was fascinated but scared. She couldn't believe how women allowed themselves that freedom. What was going on in the mind of their husband or boyfriend? I told her that I thought it was intensely sexy and that I understood exactly how those men felt. One night as we were fucking, I said to her that I wouldn't mind a bit if she became just like those women. She rose up against me and came in a sudden crashing orgasm. For the rest of sophomore year, we expanded on that theme, and she began thinking like and responding to events as a totally uninhibited woman would. Though I had told her often enough that I wouldn't mind if another man found his way inside her, she 1) didn't really believe it and 2) didn't know anyone that she wanted to share herself with. The summer of our sophomore year changed all of that! The restaurant we worked in our home town for a summer job at had a storage basement. You got there via a straight ladder fastened to the wall of the basement. She had it bad for a young guy who was the assistant manager. Her uniforms were a loose, short dress and a plastic apron. She used to stand at the top of the ladder in the kitchen in her uniform with no panties when he'd go down, letting him stare straight up at her naked pussy all the time he was on the steps. When he came back up, she would back away when he would get near the top. One day they were both a little more playful than usual, and she stayed right at the top of the steps. He came up the steps right under her dress. She screamed, they both laughed, and she backed off. The rest of the summer progressed much the same - lots of fun times and close calls, but no guy ever scoring, until August that is! There was a black cook who was friendly to both of us all summer long. He was average height - but had incredible biceps and 6-pack. We'd go to the gym, skating, bowling, drinking, and dancing - just about everything as a trio. Because he was black, we never thought of him as a possibility since we weren't sure he would be interested. I had to go back to school, and she stayed, as her classes began two weeks later than mine. One night, on our nightly call, she told me that Marquis had invited her out to a movie. She also said that she didn't think he wanted just a movie. This was a whole new ball game. We talked long and hard about it. The old fears of 'Once black - never come back' and all - but in the end, she said that she found him incredibly sexy and attractive, and if it was all right with me, she'd like to go. We talked about what the next day could possibly bring. The next day I cut classes early - and left her town. No one knew I was around - they all thought I was at school. I met my girlfriend at her place, and we plotted the seduction. She had a very thin, almost transparent robe which she put on - and nothing else. Next, she lay on the bed in her bedroom, and I wet a washcloth with cold water. I placed this compress over her forehead and eyes. She turned slightly sideways on the bed, and I draped the robe so that one breast was exposed and just a hint of her furry pussy. I made it look like that is how the robe had settled when she lay down. When it was time for him to arrive, I went into the back room and sat out of sight reading a book. My plan was to read a textbook - LOL! I heard him come up the steps and go to her door - which I had left open a crack. He knocked, and as he knocked, the door opened. When he didn't see her, he called her name. When he didn't hear a reply, he walked toward the hallway, thinking she may still be in the shower or something. Seeing the bathroom door open and the room empty, he next looked at the partially closed door of her bedroom. He hesitated a second, then said her name while slowly pushing the door fully open. The bed was directly opposite the door. He stood staring at her in the bed for a moment and then spoke her name. She "woke up" and they talked. She told him she had a bad headache and wasn't up to a movie right then. He then closed the door, and I heard no more. Afterward, she gave this account of what happened... After she had told him she had a headache, he said ok, and like a gentleman, pulled the robe over her exposed breast, reached up, took away the washcloth, and started to massage her forehead. She smiled and said, "That feels good!" He smiled, reached up, and kissed the spot where he had been rubbing. She bent her head up and gave him a light kiss on the lips. With that encouragement, he started to move his massaging hands over the rest of her head and face; then, down her neck. Since the robe was already open, he moved smoothly to her breasts. By now, they were both getting hot and started to kiss. Marquis moved his mouth from her lips and began to massage her entire body. His lips followed everywhere his hands had been. She said he spent a lot of time massaging and sucking her breasts and nipples. As I said before, her boobs were not big - 34A's at the time, but they were firm and were enough to make you cream just from looking - much less touching or sucking. She was so turned on that she said her nipples hurt from being so hard. He massaged all the way down to her toes, kissing and sucking everywhere his hands went. Then he started back up. When he got to her pussy, his mouth stopped, but his hands went back to her hard, puffy nipples. His mouth began to give her pussy the full treatment. He had a way of sucking her big inner lips into his mouth where he would tongue them and then 'puff' them back out. This in and out routine drove her up a wall. He was not in any rush to enter her and spent almost two hours on the most intense foreplay she had ever experienced. Her body was so alive that when she came, her entire body responded. At one point, she told him that it wasn't fair - she wanted to taste him - so they changed places. She said that at that time, he asked her what would happen if I came in, and she said, "He'd probably join us!" He said, "Really?" She went to work, running her hands all over his body, then followed with her tongue just as he had done. When she got to his cock, she was surprised to come face-to-face with her first uncut cock. She examined the foreskin in detail before taking it into her mouth, enjoying the feel of his foreskin - so different from mine. After she spent a good amount of time enjoying the newness of his cock and balls, he rolled her over, then rubbed his cock up and down her slit. She could take no more teasing and raised her hips so that the next pass found Marquis sinking his cock a third of the way into her tight pussy. Once started, there was no stopping. He began with slow, purposeful strokes driving all the way in, then backing all the way out - aimed at impressing her with his size and fullness. He was about an inch bigger than me in both dimensions. (I'm 6.5" and a little on the thick side). All this while, I was trying to read and listen through the wall. All the emotions that everyone has ever talked about were going through me - and I had the hardest pipe I can ever remember. The door was closed for over three hours. I knew Marquis was getting the job done because you could hear the bedsprings, her voice, and his exertions coming through the wall. Finally, the sounds subsided. I somewhat noisily got up from my hiding place and walked toward her bedroom door. I stepped into the room with a big smile. While Marquis looked on in shock, my girlfriend smiled back at me and got up and came to me. She proudly announced, "I'm glad you are here. Marquis just came in me." I said, "Oh, is that so?" I reached between her legs and couldn't believe what I was feeling. She's wet almost 24/7 - but never like this! She said, "No - he just came! Like gallons!" I took her by the hand and led her back beside the bed where Marquis still laid with his eyes wide. I lay on the bed with my head hanging over the side, face up. She smiled at Marquis as she straddled my face while still standing. She held my head firmly in place, then bent her knees just enough to put her pussy right above my mouth. As she did, her sticky pussy lips peeled apart, releasing what indeed did seem like gallons of cum. As the white creamy cum poured out of her pussy, I lapped out it like a kitten would lap milk from a dish, swallowing it all. It seemed the most natural thing to do! When I had licked it all out of her, and there was no more to be had, she got up and laid down next to Marquis. She pulled me up beside her so she was sandwiched between her two lovers. The three of us laid on the bed as we explained to Marquis that everything was cool. She was just an insatiable woman that needed more than what only one cock could give her. Then I said, "In fact, I'll bet she's ready for more now." He nodded his agreement, cupped a breast in his hand, and began to suck on it as she dreamily closed her eyes while I softly kissed her lips. In a moment, his rock-hard black cock was back inside her. Leaving her to her pleasure, I got up and went over to a chair and sat down to watch. My cock throbbing with every beat of my heart made me realize that I still hadn't had my release. But, I wanted to hold off as long as I could. As I watched Marquis demonstrate his talents, I saw positions I never heard of. In fact, one of our favorites we call 'Marquis's position' because he taught it to us, and it remains her favorite. They fucked late in the night as I watched. Finally, exhausted, Marquis said his goodbyes and left. After seeing Marquis out, I returned to her bed and settled down beside her on the sopping wet sheets. We lightly stroked each other as our bodies hummed with sexual excitement now that we were reunited beside each other. Then she sat on my face to give me just a taste of her cum-filled pussy, before dragging her pussy down my chest, leaving a trail of cum and pussy juice. When her pussy reached my cock, it slid right into her, hardly feeling the walls but feeling more like I had entered a hot, wet cave. I asked her to go easy - as my balls were beyond blue. As she slowly brought me the release I so desperately needed, she bent over and fed me each nipple, then brought her lips to mine. After an incredibly satisfying kiss, I asked her how the evening went from her standpoint. Her answer is etched into my memory: "Sex with Marquis was fantastic, I'll never forget this night and want to do it over and over again, but I LOVE you!" That was my girlfriend's, soon to be my wife's, first time with a new cock. We enjoyed adventures with Marquis for three years until we married and moved away. We still remember him very fondly. Although she has had a long string of lovers over the years, Marquis was responsible for many more firsts, including taking her anal virginity. A fantastic sexual feat on her part, considering the size of his cock and her tight virginal rosebud. Marquis was intelligent, considerate, easy-going, personable - a man I could trust my wife with. Next to me, he is her hands-down favorite!

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

It was a really hot August afternoon and I had called to pick up my girlfriend Pauline, as we had planned to go for a walk together in the countryside. We had been seeing each other for about two months now and were really into each other. I was very proud of her great looks and figure, which made me the envy of my friends. Today she looked fantastic in her tight shorts and white crop tee shirt. She had nothing underneath and I could see the outline of her firm nipples through the thin material as her full breasts bobbed up and down as we walked. She knew that I liked her without a bra and I felt exited at the prospect of having a good feel of them once we found somewhere quieter away from the main path. We had some great sex together and today I was looking forward to fucking her somewhere out in the open. We soon found a turning which appeared to lead towards some disused buildings. My pace quickened as we eagerly made our way down the path. As soon as I thought we were out of sight I pulled Pauline into one of the door ways and kissed her passionately, she tasted so sweet. As she responded pulling me closer. I took one of her breasts in my hand gently squeezing the soft flesh through her top, tracing the outline of her firm nipple with my finger tips. It felt wonderfully full and heavy in my hand as I lowered my head to kiss her nipples. She returned my caress, gently stroking the outline of my hardening cock through my shorts. I gasped as I felt the zipper slowly pulled down and the cool air on my cock as her slender fingers gently eased it out of my shorts. I knew she was going to take it in her mouth, which she did expertly. I slid my hand under her top lifting the thin white fabric and allowing her ample breasts to fall free. Suddenly we were startled by a noise right behind us, a whistle and the sound of exited male voices. We had been discovered; we were so engrossed with exploring each others bodies that we failed to notice the approaching group and had remained unaware that they had been watching us for some time. Pauline quickly pulled down her top and I zipped myself up trying to maintain as much composure as I could. I glanced around at our audience which comprised of a group of five older boys and a girl, they were leering at us and making all kinds of lewd remarks. I felt very uncomfortable with the situation and took Pauline's hand as we beat a hasty retreat, continuing down the pathway which skirted around the building. I glanced back over my shoulder to see that they were following us. As we rounded the corner I saw to my dismay that our way was completely blocked by a high metal fence. Seeing we had no escape route they slowly approached, making a semicircle around us. "Look guys, what do you want with us, you had your fun let us go on our way", I said. They didn’t speak; they weren't even looking at me, their gaze was fixed on Pauline and I knew we were in trouble. We were behind the building now and one of the guys kicked at the old wooden door which gave way after a couple of tries. Then they grabbed both of us and with Pauline squealing they virtually dragged us inside. Parts of the roof were missing and I could see their faces clearly in the shafts of sunlight. I looked at Pauline, and she was visibly shaking. I addressed myself to a guy who seemed to be the ringleader. "What are you going to do with us", I asked. "With you not much, but with her quite a lot", he replied. I was angry and went for him, but the others held me firmly. Then he turned to Pauline, and I watched helplessly as he tried to kiss her forcefully on the lips. I could see Pauline straining to twist her face away from him in disgust. "Come on guys, this has gone far enough, let her go now", I shouted. He just turned and smirked at me, before grabbing a hand full of her hair and jerking her face violently back into position. I felt sick as I watched him pry her mouth open and explore her with his tongue. He was clearly determined to sample some of the pleasures he had seen me receiving moments earlier. Surely someone would come, or they would feel pity on her and stop what they were doing. Then while he continued to assault her mouth in this disgusting way, I saw his hand move slowly to her breast, he grabbed a big handful of flesh and squeezed it hard, making his fingers sink in as he kneaded the soft flesh. Pauline tried to grab his hand and pull it away, but seeing her resistance he gestured to some of the others to help him. She wasn't very strong and it didn't take them long to subdue her. One of the boys held her tightly, rendering her helpless, while they lifted her top and groped and squeezed her tits as they pleased, pinching and sucking her nipples. Occasionally they would glance towards me and goad me with their disgusting remarks. "Look at these gorgeous tits, I bet she's got a juicy cunt Shall we look and see if she is nice and wet down there?" As his friends continued to play with her tits, one of the boys started to undo her shorts. Easing his hands down the front, she instinctively tried to arch away and tighten her legs together but his friends forced them roughly apart allowing him full access to her pussy. I could see the neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair through the vee of her open shorts and his fingers curling upwardly disappearing into her soft folds. "Hey guys she is soaking down there the fucking slut loves every minute of it." "Leave her alone you bastards!” I shouted. So far it had seemed like a dream, not really happening to us, but now the reality started to hit me. This guy was fingering my pretty girlfriend right here in front of me and I couldn't do anything to stop him. To my disgust I found the thought of this was starting to arouse me. My cock was swelling with excitement as I watched them manhandle her breasts and take turns to push their filthy fingers into her tender pussy. They continued to laugh and taunt me as they played with her. It seemed that my humiliation fuelled their pleasure. "Look at your slut girlfriend, do you think she is ready for some real cock", they sneered. I looked at Pauline, her breathing was fast and there were beads of perspiration glistening on her body. She didn't seem to be struggling as much now. Then one of the boys unzipped his jeans and pulled out his big cock. This was it; they were going to fuck her right here in front of me. Pauline's eyes widened and realizing what was about to happen, she put all of her remaining energy in one last twist of her body, managing to break one of her legs free from their grip and kicking out at them. The guy that had been holding me in position released me and rushed forward to help his friends restrain her, leaving only the girl to hold me, I could easily have escaped and gone for help, but I couldn't take my eyes away from the scene. The four boys easily overcame her, pulling her shorts down around her ankles, almost as if to punish her for daring to defy them. Her tee shirt was next, they pulled it over her head, throwing it onto the ground, leaving her standing completely naked in front of them. They paused for a brief moment to examine their trophy, savoring her beautiful young body, before they wrestled her down onto a filthy mattress on the floor. Then they began to fuck her relentlessly. I couldn't help letting out a faint gasp as I watched the first one enter her, his cock looked enormous and seemed to stretch her tight little opening as he pounded into her. I was mesmerized by the sway of her breasts as he settled into a rhythm. I had watched her body jerk like this when I had been in her, but to see this stranger use her in this way was overwhelming me. My hand slid discretely down to my cock and I started to squeeze it through my clothing as I watched her head move in time with his fucking. The other boys knelt by her face offering their cocks to her mouth. At first she resisted, twisting her head from side to side, but to my surprise when one of them pried open her mouth with his fingers, she left it open for him and in a moment he was in her. I stared in disbelief as I saw the hollows in her cheeks, she was sucking him. As the fucking continued she became more and more responsive to them, eventually kissing their open mouths and taking their cocks in her hands. I could hear her breathing change to the familiar sharp rhythmic pattern. The bastards were making her cum, I could see that she was starting to climax, just as the guy fucking her pumped jets of sticky cum all over her tits. "How could you, you bastards", she gasped. The girl watching me looked down and noticed me touching myself. "You are both actually turned on by this aren't you", she said. "Look guys, he likes seeing his girl getting a good fucking." She stroked the bulge in my shorts, then slowly unzipped me allowing my rigid cock to spring free from its restraint, then closing her fingers gently around the shaft she started to masturbate me. This was more than I could stand and in seconds I came all over her hand to the laughter of the boys as they continued their assault on my girlfriend. There was another boy between her legs now, while his friend had her tits squeezed together and was pumping his cock between them. Several hours must have passed before they finally finished with her, the last one splashing his cum over her face. Once they were all gone, I walked over to her and knelt beside her on the floor. Taking a tissue from my pocket I gently mopped their spunk from her lips and held her tightly in my arms. We kissed and I tried to block out the salty taste of their semen, which filled my mouth. "I am so sorry", I said. I felt ashamed that I had failed to help her as my eyes surveyed the fading finger and bite marks on her breasts and the splashes of their spunk drying on her hair and body. I looked down and there was a small pool of their cum starting to form on the mattress as it slowly oozed from her well used pussy. The lips looked red and swollen against the white stream. She saw where I was looking and gazed up longingly into my eyes. I could see that she wanted me. "Fuck me", she whispered. I didn't need asking twice, it was the best fuck I have ever had and I think that we discovered something about each other on that day. Years have passed and every time we make love I still visualize the same fantasy, just as if we were still there with her being pounded relentlessly by a group of horny guys. Pauline has often asked me to try and recreate a similar scenario for her. We have tried dogging and swingers clubs, and I have watched her taken by groups of guys over a picnic table, but nothing really compares to our walk on the wild side. - The End -

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.

I had just finished drying my hair and was about to change out of my terry robe when Ken let out a whoop from his office downstairs. "Oh wow," I heard him say loud enough for my benefit. Curious I grabbed my coffee and headed downstairs. Ken was in his office working on the computer, or so I thought. On the screen was a full-color picture of Garry and me, my back arched so my big tits were sticking out, my head tilted back as I straddled his big cock, while Garry held my 38D's one in each hand, my nipples pressed between his lips. "Oh, baby," Ken said as I stood behind him, this is amazing as he clicked again. Another picture began to download, this one from behind us. You could see Garry's enormous cock, or at least part of it; the rest of it was buried inside of me as I rode him in Karen and Al's hot tub. I looked down Ken had a massive hard-on poking through the fold in his housecoat as he began to stroke himself. "Man, you weren't kidding about being a bad girl," he said, "these are incredible." I put my coffee down and undid my robe as he began to stroke my legs. The next picture showed me kneeling in front of Garry while his tongue was buried inside of me; I didn't even remember doing that with him I said as I watched with interest. I reached down and took over the job of stroking my husband as we looked at the pictures of me doing Garry. Ken was incredibly hard as I stroked him. I was getting excited reliving my night of sex with pal Garry. The next shot was a close up of Garry's tongue on my nipples; I felt a twinge, remembering how that had felt. I moved Ken's chair sideways so we could fuck while he looked at the pictures of me and Garry download. I straddled Ken, directing his cock inside of me as I slid down onto him. As he slid inside, I pressed my tits to his face. "Oh baby," he was saying "you are so fucking hot. These pictures are out of this world" He held me by the hips as he pushed his legs out so his cock was filling me completely, just perfection! The last shot showed me on the edge of the tub, lying back on the patio, my legs spread and wrapped around Garry's tight body as he drove his cock into me. Ken pushed deep inside of me as he glanced over at the picture, now doing me like crazy on his office chair, as I rode him, the two of us fucking like school kids as we kissed. As if on cue, the two of us came together, holding on to each other enjoying the bliss of a mutual orgasm. "Man," he said, "you are so fucking incredible," as I felt him spasm again inside of me. "I hope you liked your little surprise," he said as we kissed again. "Mmmm," I whispered in his ear, "I liked it a lot," I said, as his erection started to soften inside of me. We cleaned up and had a great breakfast, as I questioned my husband on how he'd set up my adventure with Garry. He told me that he'd contacted Garry on the Net, the two of them had gotten together for coffee, a few pictures of me were exchanged, and then the plan was hatched to have Garry go over to Karen and Al's, posing as a guy from Al's work. Ken told me it just about killed him, not to go over that night so he could watch first hand the goings on. "I would have given anything to be there, even if it was just to take the pictures," he said. After seeing how big Garry's cock was he asked me how he was in bed. He'd put me on the spot, so I admitted that it was pretty hot, but that I'd had a lot to drink as well. The fact was it was incredible!!!! "You know," he said, "I've always enjoyed sex, but somehow with us, I feel like we've reinvented it." He was so, so right. In our short relationship, I've experienced things and feelings that I never even knew existed. I've never ever felt so close to anyone as I do with Ken. I proceeded to tell him how I'd let Al feel me up, like "a lot" I said, and that he"d also had his cock in me from behind. "That bugger," Ken said, grinning at me, "he never told me that he'd done that. Did he like your tits?" he asked. "Oh yeah," I smiled. "They got a pretty good working-over," I admitted. We kissed again as Ken got up to go to the shower. As he was walking out, I had to say "You know if you really wanted to, we could probably arrange to have you do a video of Garry and me." Ken stopped in his tracks and turned around grinning from ear to ear. "Are you serious?" He asked, looking at me with wonder in his eyes, "Because that would be such an incredible turn-on for me," he said. I opened my robe exposing myself to him and strolled over, my bare tits on display. "One good turn deserves another," I said as I pressed myself into him. We kissed again as I felt him hardening once again. "Look at you," I said, as I felt his cock pressing into me, "you'd better make that a cold shower," I teased as he turned to go shaking his head. "You should be in the Guinness Book" he smiled, "exceptional!"

After three years of marriage, my husband started trying to talk me into sharing sex with other men. The idea excited me, I like the attention of other men, and I did not make a scene when men took a sneaky feel during a dance. But, I just could not consider undressing or having sex with somebody else. Finally, after four years of talk, I did slip and got into a situation in the car with my neighbor and relaxed enough to let a strange man finger me to climax. If felt GREAT and I loved it but I felt guilty and dirty. My husband went crazy over it when I told him. He asked me to get in touch with George and give him total sex. I told him that I just could not. George did call the next day and, after too much to drink, I did relax again and let him finger me and introduce me to oral sex, still with my clothes on. He did pull my panties aside but I still could not go all the way. I got back home and told my excited husband. Oral sex was new to both my husband and I. I told him that it was as good as sex! He asked if it was as good as sex, why didn't I let George go all the way with me? I told him that I would if George would eat me like that again but I was too embarrassed to tell him. I asked my husband if he would be willing to tell George that he could have sex with me if he ate me as good again. He was anxious to tell George. George called a few days later and asked if I would go out to eat and 'do more of the same.' I told him to hold while I asked my husband. George asked if my husband knew everything and I told him that if my husband had not begged me for four years, I would not have let him have what he already got! I called my husband to the phone and told him that George wanted to take me to supper and more. He said 'HELL YES!!!!' I asked him to give George my message about having sex and he took the phone and introduced himself. He thanked George for making our sex life come alive and for what he had done for me. He then told George that he had some good news for him. He explained that I was too embarrassed to tell him, but he could have sex with me if he ate me as good as he had a few days ago. George thanked my husband and explained that he would not have tried since I kept insisting on no sex. My husband told him to do a real good job on me , to fill me up, and not to clean me up when we were through. George had drinks waiting when I got to the restaurant, and he already had a room in the adjoining motel. He rushed two more drinks into me {my limit!} and we ate and went to the motel. He already had the room warm and tv on. As soon as we walked in, George took off my shirt and stretch pants. I did not feel too bad as long as I had my panties and bra on, but I was a little uneasy. We laid down and talked after George took of his shirt and pants. He eased over me and French kissed me while gently rubbing the tops of my breasts. He reached under me and unhooked my bra, then eased it off. My automatic response was to cover my breasts. George was patient and understanding. He eased down to my lower belly and rubbed just above my pubic hair over my panties. As he dropped down over my pussy, I felt the first climax coming and relaxed. Rather than covering my breasts, I was now squeezing my nipples!! George eased one arm over my head, making one breast and nipple available to him. He sucked my nipple into his mouth and snaked his hand down into my panties. As he eased into my pussy, I could not hold back that next climax. I was LOVING this but feeling guilty. Knowing that I was about to let a man put him penis in me and have total sex took over all of my feelings! George raised up and eased my panties off, leaving me totally naked for the very first time in front of another man. Only a few days ago, I would never have considered exposing my body or allowing a man to touch my pussy yet here I was about to take a strange penis and was almost in ecstasy at the thought! George took off his shorts and laid back down by me. He put his penis in my hand and laid his hand on my pussy. He asked me if I was ready. I didn't say anything but raised my knees and opened my legs and smiled at him. George got over me and eased the head of his penis in me. I had a very strong climax. I remember George slamming my pussy and another climax but I got totally lost in ecstasy after that. The next thing I knew George cam in me and fell on me. We both rested and he never lost his erection. He eased off of me and we rested a while. George started playing with my pussy again and I opened up for him. As he got over me, I reached down and opened my pussy for him and smiled. George eased all the way in and stopped. He asked me if I would like to call my husband and tell him how things were going. I called my husband and said 'guess what?' He said 'you gave it to him!!!' I said ' yes, and he has it all the way in me right now!!!' He asked to talk to George and I gave George the phone. George started to answer his questions and thanking him for sharing me. George told him that I was the best he ever had and that my breasts and pussy were the prettiest he ever saw. George was still till now but started moving. He gave me the phone. I told my husband that George was moving and I was going to have to go because George was going to do it again! He told me not to hang up but to lay the phone where he could hear us. I laid the phone down and just went into ecstasy again. I do not know how many climaxes I had but when we finally quit, I was TOTALLY SOAKED!!!!!! My husband was still on the phone and said 'HURRY HOME and DO NOT clean up!' I had sex with George two more times and we moved across the country where our swinging really took off. This is an actual relating of what really happened and my first sexual experience with another man. I will relate one more that happened before I was able to bring have sex in front of my husband.

I was going crazy thinking about my wife, Anita, making love to another man…. I knew that I really wanted the voyeuristic excitement and enjoyed the thoughts of her getting carried away with another man... I wanted desperately to watch a well hung stud lay some heavy pipe and overwhelm my wife with multiple orgasms. She was very capable of multiple orgasms and enjoyed sex with “me” very, very much! I’m not sure what causes this crazy insane desire to watch my wife except that I get so excited thinking about how excited she gets that I want to imagine that she is insatiable and somehow I can vicariously feel the same feelings that she feels..... I feel the strength of her desires, the force of her climaxes and the impact of her submission. I want her to feel those things because I can feel those very same things emitting from her.... to me! I really want her to make it with another man, to be attracted to him, drawn to him, overwhelmed with sexual desire and drive but I don’t want to have the competition either! I want to be the number one man in her life but want to see her sexually manipulated by one or even more than one man.... I wasn’t sure how to make it happen... I know that if I just brought it up and asked her to do it she would turn me down flat and think me weird.... so I started to introduce a little make believe in our love making..... I suggested little by little about how exciting it would be to watch her with another man.... I talked her into it! Not all at once of course… but after a while of fantasizing and talking to her about it, I got her to think about “just” making out with another guy, as I watched, and then after he left we'd make love! It all started innocently enough, I have always been somewhat of a voyeur and my wife is definitely attractive! I would love to see her make love to someone else… Well, maybe not make love to someone else, but to get fucked by someone else! But then there was always this danger sign that suddenly appeared! I wasn't sure what 'HER' reaction would be! I wasn't sure whether she would prefer him over me! I wasn't sure that she would have any use for me after I pushed her into that! I wasn't sure that she would consider me an acceptable mate after that! I wasn't sure that she would be totally turned off and not only lose her attraction to me, but be repulsed! I was sure that she would consider me strange… and I was sure that she would wonder about me…. But I was hoping that her love for me would overcome those obstacles and she would be sucked into an even greater love because I wanted it 'FOR HER' so much! Or did I? I wanted to see her squirm and I wanted to see her seduced! I wanted to see her excited and breathless…. But I didn't want to see her actually make it with another guy! I WAS JEALOUS! But I didn't want to admit it! Maybe what it was, was that my thinking about her with another guy got me so excited that I wanted to see it but didn't want to realize it … does that make any sense? Or maybe it was I wanted to realize it, but didn't want to see it! … Whatever the craze… I was definitely affected and I wanted it, something to happen. I told her one night that I wanted to see her get picked up, come back to our apartment and make out with some guy and maybe go all the way. She was very reluctant to get involved… but I pressed on and she relented. I drove her down the road a ways…. About a mile and a half and told her to walk home in the dark…. I was expecting someone to stop and offer her a ride… but no one did! When she got back home she acted a little bit relieved that she had been able to get there without being picked up. We talked about it when we made love later on… and she was excited beyond excitement! She was not wetter than she had ever been before, but she was more enthusiastic than ever before in that she was more talkative and more imaginative! She actually started to initiate thoughts into my head! She was starting to share my fantasy in that she realized that it excited me, so she was using it to further excite me! I loved it! I decided to water down my fantasy so as to make it more palatable to her by telling her that what I wanted was for her to make out with some guy… not to make it all the way… but to make out with him and get him all excited and {her all excited} make him go home without any… and we could make love right afterwards! She found this more acceptable and her empathy made her relent to my demands as she found this as a more acceptable means of getting me excited! We could screw like bunny rabbits afterwards! The idea was for me to hide in the closet so as to be out of sight and yet be able to see all the action! She was told that she could get as sexy as she wanted to… in fact, the sexier she got the more I'd enjoy it! but that she wasn't to go all the way! This was my way of telling her that she was only allowed to do this because I wanted to see it … that it would get me super excited and I'd love to enrapture her afterwards! That was all the truth! I wanted her so much that I could almost taste it! Her body was like poetry in motion and the swell of her breasts over her flat stomach was enough to start my mouth watering… her nipples, when she was excited were actually bigger and stiffer than on most women and when squeezed? They seemed to actually exude their own sexuality! As my fingers would tweak her nipples, she would moan little submissive moans… and at times would even respond as though she was overwhelmed with pleasure. She would murmur little suggestive yelps while we made love and I would tweak her nipples… but when I would combine the tweaking of her nipples with deeply shoving in my cock and at the same time gently but firmly tugging on her hair… she would gutturally respond with a little higher and yet more submissive moans that more befitted the occasion. She was my 'bitch' and I was her master! Now I say that in the best sense… In my humble opinion I think that all women are submissive and they are all looking to be 'LED' by a man and 'TOLD' what to do! A woman is taught from birth that a man is strong and a leader, she is weak and a follower…. He is the aggressor and he is the leader! They all have this strong desire to 'satisfy' their man…. If this is cultivated correctly, your wife can be just like mine! That is not to say that you should take an unbending stance on anything… what I'm saying is that most women like strong men that know what they want and GO AFTER IT! She wanted to help me with my fantasy… if fact, if we fell short she felt disappointed! That it excited me, excited her! It was much later on that we {she} discovered that my excitement over her excitement didn't just excite her… it was HER excitement over my excitement that excited HER and me! She was just as turned on by what we thought about doing as I was! Initially she went along with what I wanted because she was trying to satisfy my desires…. But later on, her participation was urged on by her own innate basic desires. She started really enjoying the attentions she was getting… and my enjoyment of her pleasures spurred her on to further enjoyment. As I said, it all started out with my wanting her to get picked up, make out with the guy that picked her up. Let him feel her up, but not go all the way! She was allowed to do whatever she wanted as long as she didn't go all the way! I told her that if she could get him to eat her without her actually going all the way that was OK!! I wanted to see her get really 'HOT' with some guy… and get the guy really 'HOT' but for her to break if off before consummation… and save the really HOT STUFF for me after he left! THE FIRST TIME - I took her over to a bar that we never go to… we don't know anyone there and it's far enough away that we're not likely to bump into anyone there…. I didn't want to run into anyone we knew and I wanted to keep our little rendezvous, our little secret! I dropped her off and told her that I would come inside in a few moments to watch and make sure that everything would be OK. She went to the bar and ordered a drink… it wasn't but a few moments before someone started to hit on her. When I got in there she was still sitting by herself… but had several guys sitting at a table nearby talking to her. She had told them that she was waiting for a friend. One of them eventually asked her if she would like to dance? She told him that she would but only until her friend arrived! The first guy got up and walked with her to the dance floor, which was pretty crowded…. It was a fast dance… and they danced several dances… then she came back to where she was seated at the bar and he to the table where the other guys were… Then another guy asked her to dance…. And it was a slow dance! She said ok… and they walked to the dance floor and as he pulled her to him it seemed as though he was a professional dancer as he moved so fluidly and harmonically. I could see them talking to one another as they were dancing and it seemed as though they had danced together for years! They danced several dances before coming back to their table… but this time she accompanied him back to their table rather than returning to the bar…. He was a tall rather muscular guy with broad shoulders and small waist and hips. He looked like he could handle himself in any sort of rough situation but had a big friendly smile that beguiled those rough and tumble charms and made him appear much more like a Mr. Nice guy! She stayed and talked with Mr. Nice guy and all the others at the table and they all bought her several drinks. At one point she had three drinks in front of her…. She was laughing and having a good time and she was aware of me sitting in the background watching her! Her knowing that I was watching gave her a feeling of confidence and allowed her to relax a little… and just let it all happen. The drinks were having their desired effects, and she staggered and almost fell when she stood up to dance one time…. Sitting back down she said that she thought that she had, had enough! Mr. Nice guy offered to give her a ride home since her friend hadn't showed up… and she accepted! She was a little tipsy when they left and he had his arm around her to help steady her as they walked to the door. His hand gripped her waist a little stronger than 'I thought' necessary… but then he was trying to get a cheap 'feel' out of it too because his fingers stretched out around her stomach below her breasts and it seemed as though he was trying to hold 'all of her' All this excited me very much as I could feel the anticipation build and my heart beat faster…. I knew it was going to happen tonight! I quickly walked out behind them and got my car so that I could follow them. They got into his car and sat there while it idled for a while… making out in the front seat! I watched from across the lot as they kissed and petted! Then after about 15 minutes he put the car in gear and it started to move. I followed them effortlessly and just before we got home, I passed them so that I could park and get inside before they did. When they pulled into the parking lot in front of our garden apartment I was already going in the front door to the building. Boy! I had just barely made it! I rushed up to the 2nd floor went into our apartment and got into the closet with the slotted bi-fold door ajar and waited, and waited, and waited! Heck, it seemed like forever before I decided to look out the window to see what had become of them. Well, she had decided to give me some extra time and had been making out with him in the parking lot. Then she allowed him to walk her to the door. There they kissed and made out some more before she finally said it would be OK for him to come in for a little while, but only for a little while! My heart was pounding as I peered out of the crack in the closet door and I could see them when they came in. She turned on the tv and asked if he would like a cup of coffee… He replied that he would like anything that she fixed and followed her into the kitchen. I couldn't see what was going on in the kitchen, which made it even more exciting. I could her them rustling together and I could hear her moans and then her protests… and then her moans again. It again seemed like forever before they came out of the kitchen and when they did I could see that her blouse had been pulled out and all but two buttons had been undone! Her face was flushed and she seemed unsteady…. He walked up behind her and putting his arms around her pulled her back into him. She sighed and leaning back into him tossed her head back and kissed him. His hands ran up the inside of her blouse cupping her breasts as he pressed himself into her buttocks. They went over and sat on the divan where they started making out some more. I could tell that Anita was definitely getting into it as she was hotter than I've seen her in a long time! She was breathing heavily and the combination of all the alcohol and all the sex…. He started pressing harder playing with her nipples…. And that's something that she can get off on, by itself! He had undone her bra and unbuttoned her blouse… she had her bra up around her neck as he licked and suckled on one nipple and then the other. He pulled her down so that she was half lying on the couch and half sitting… licking at her throat and tweaking her nipple and trying to get in her pants all at the same time! Anita seemed overwhelmed with all the attention she was getting… or maybe it was the alcohol, but whatever it was she was permitting him more latitude than she wanted to! She was resisting but her resistance was ebbing. Mr. Nice guy was going crazy sucking on those big tits of hers and she was going crazy letting him! He kept taking her hand and putting it on his cock, which was as hard a rock making a tent out of the front of his pants. She finally gave in and started to stroke his cock on the outside of his pants. He asked her several times to go to the bed room, but she said no, that she couldn't do something like that ….. they hardly knew each other! Progression was the order of the day and as I peered out from the safety of my closet I could see my wife succumbing to the ardent and passionate embraces of her lover of the hour. I saw the desire build in her face as she succumbed to his lovemaking. Eventually he had his cock out of his pants and she had her hand around his cock stroking it. He had his hand in her panties, she had her legs splayed and he obviously had at least two fingers in her pussy working them back and forth. They were kissing deeply and there was one point where I know it seemed like she climaxed! I was stunned when she unbuttoned her blouse the rest of the way and took it and her bra off. There she sat, breathtakingly naked from the waist up, in front of another man, letting him play with her tits. I almost gasped aloud when she pulled his head down and shoved one of her breasts into his mouth. This was more than I could take and I came off for the first time. I had my cock out and my hand was stroking it as I watched him finger her to a climax…. And then I saw him put his hand behind her neck and start pulling her down to his cock! He wanted her to suck him off! She was aware that I could see everything and felt uncomfortable with me seeing her go down on another guy….. and decided to draw the line right there… She said, No! It's too soon, and besides it's getting too hot in here! He protested but she broke it up and said that she wanted him to go! After a few fruitless attempts to get things going again… he relented and left. We made mad passionate love for several hours after he left! Damn, I was so excited that I had cum once in the closet making a mess of my pants… and was still hot to trot when I got out of there! We went directly to bed and made love like never before. She was even hotter than I could have gotten her by myself! Heck, with the help of this other guy… I had managed to get a wife that was definitely more sexual… more animated… more of a 'hot wife' than I could've imagined. She was definitely wetter and more excited… she actually 'wanted it' which was something new! Her orgasms seemed longer and stronger, she seemed more animalistic. That kept me {us} satisfied for a while… but then several weeks down the road I started in on her again… she felt partially guilty since she had enjoyed it so much! And I think it was the combination of her enjoyment that made me able to talk her into it again so easily. I think she wanted to as much as I did! She was getting off on my watching! She told me that the thought of my watching seem to double her excitement! She admitted that she hadn't 'ever' felt that excited. Knowing that I was but mere feet away both excited her and gave her a feeling of security in that I wasn't too far away if things got out of hand! She could relax and let things go further… and know that she could always stop them… and if she couldn't, then I was right there! She had many, many trysts there while I watched from the closet. In fact we decided to arrange the furniture so that I had several vantage points to watch from. We even took our video camera and set it up so that we could record it and play it back! She would get excited watching herself as we played the tapes back on the TV! She got bolder and bolder as our voyeuristic game continued and at times would go in her mini skirt without any bra or panties on! You couldn't see her pussy lips swell with excitement, but you could sure see her nipples as they clearly poked up little mounds on her blouse! She said it really got the guys excited when they found out she wasn't wearing any panties! One time she returned home with two guys! I don't know what she was thinking of… but when she got home her hair was a mess, she was clearly inebriated. It looked like she had already been making out with one of the guys. She tried to explain to them that her roommate would surely be home soon and that it wouldn't look good if both of them were there! One of them, {Zack}, had a flask and a bottle of 7up that he was using as a chaser… what surprised me is that Anita took a swig out of the flask as they came in the door! She doesn't usually drink the hard stuff… as it goes to her head too quickly! The three of them went into the kitchen and I could hear the tinkling of ice cubes…and the various sounds of drinks being mixed. They came back out into the living room where I could see them. Zack told the other guy to turn on the radio and put on some music. He tuned it in to a classic radio station that was playing mostly slow music and the Zack pulled her to him and said lets dance! I could tell that she had too much to drink as she was definitely unsteady on her feet and would stumble now and then…. Clearly she wasn't in control of the situation any more. She had wanted to bring just the one guy up and make out with him but somehow both guys had come up. She had thought that she could handle it but it was getting a little out of hand as she danced with one guy, the other guy would cut in and then she would be dancing with him. Each guy had their hands all over her buttocks and were kissing her as they danced. From time to time she would feebly say that they've got to go… but they just ignored her and in her inebriated state she didn't know what to do. Even though she resisted, Zack pulled her down to the couch and started kissing her. Her hands were initially on his shoulders trying to push him away but as he persisted she seemed to submit to his demands and let him have his way. His hands were under her blouse almost immediately and she even seemed to encourage it a little in the way she moved. She relaxed and laid back on the couch, Zack kissed her and scooted her down a little as he did. As she scooted down her mini skirt rode up her thigh and from my vantage point I could see right up between her legs and realized that tonight was one of the nights when she didn't wear her panties! In fact…. She had only 7 articles on her body! A blouse, a mini skirt, 2 socks, 2 shoes and a pearl necklace! Not many defenses. Zack had busy hands and they were everywhere! The other guy had gone into the kitchen and was raiding the icebox… Anita relaxed a little since the other guy was in the kitchen, they were alone in the living room but was adamant about her privacy with the other guy there…. Zack took her by the hand and said it that case, we'll go to the bedroom! And simply led her to the bedroom. She stumbled along behind him as he led her to the bed and in the privacy of her bedroom she felt a little more relaxed and so decided she could 'play' a little. But Zack wasn't in the mood to be put off and his cock was out of his pants and sticking straight out from him. Zack was well endowed in that he had about 8' which looked like a giant compared to my 5 1/2' and his girth was almost twice as thick as mine! When Anita saw his rod she was clearly in awe, and stopped and stared momentarily. Zack pushed her back onto the bed and rolled over on top of her. She realized that if she didn't do something quickly…. She was going to get fucked! Our agreement was she could do anything…. But couldn't go all the way! So she pushed against his chest and told him NO! He said that he would be careful…. She said 'NO' again. He nuzzled her neck and his fingers tweaked her nipple. As they kissed, Alex slid his hands down Anita's back and started massaging her ass. Then he turned her body so that her back was to the camera. As he rubbed her ass, he pulled Anita's skirt higher up her body and her ass cheeks appeared. She wasn't wearing any underwear. Zack leaned over and, still kissing my wife, began kneading her breasts through the sheer fabric of her blouse. They continued like this for several moments before Anita turned around and sat back down next to Zack. Her skirt was hiked up pretty far and you could see her pussy pretty clearly. Zack began unbuttoning Anita's blouse. When it hung open, he bent over to kiss my wife's breasts. He sucked one first and then the other. My wife sighed with pleasure as he fondled and kissed her breasts. She let her blouse fall to the bed behind her as Zack continued working on her tits. I heard a low moan escape her lips as her resistance weakened but she said NO, again! I heard him mumble and ask to just make out for a little while….. This was her weak point as she was pretty hot anyway and coupled with the alcohol, thought…. Oh, what the heck, that's what I we want anyway… and started to make out with him. He unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on her blouse and her breasts sprung free. Her hands were working on his cock pumping up and down trying to bring him off. His hands were on her pussy and his fingers were working on her clit! She was beginning to squirm and I could see her wetness spreading down her legs. My hands were pumping up and down on my cock as fast as they could. My cock was so hard it seemed like it was liable to bust. My wife was lying on a bed not 10 feet away practically naked with a man who by this time had his pants down around his knees and a huge cock poised to enter her sex and to finish what they had started! She was stroking his cock with her hand and at the same time pushing it away from her vagina so that he couldn't reach his goal. He was maneuvering his body on top of hers trying desperately to sink his huge thick cock deeply into her cunt! She was squirming trying to keep her legs together but failing miserable…. And saving the moment only by holding his cock away from her pussy… every now and then he would maneuver so that his cock head would brush against her pussy and he would thrust suddenly giving him a few brief moments of success. His cock head would pop momentarily into her cunt and she would jerk suddenly away saving the moment but at one point he had maneuvered so that one of her legs was over his shoulder with her shoulders pinned down…. His huge cock poised for the finale plunge into her soaking wet pussy! She was struggling but losing badly! Having pinned her so well she was almost helpless to prevent him from impaling her. She still had ahold of his cock and was managing to keep it out of her pussy… His hand covered her hand on top of his cock as he 'helped' her guide his cock head. It hadn't pressed against her opening but very gently to gain entrance, as she was wetter than she had ever been before! He played with his cock just barely in the entrance for a while before starting to stroke it fully inside her. She wailed a little protest as he put the head in.. and In 3 strokes he had completely engulfed his cock to the hilt! Her expression went from a defiance, to…… surprise?, to submission in just a matter of a few seconds. As he stroked it fully in for the first time… she cried out, Ohhhh! On the second full stroke I heard her expel a lot of air in a huge sigh…. And on the 3rd stroke she was completely defeated and as he continued to stroke, her legs seemed to automatically fold around his waist as she began to undulate her hips in unison with him. … She had lost to the man who was conquering her and was finally submitting and admitting it! She had carried it too far, got too hot and wanted it more than she cared to admit… and she couldn't have stopped him anyway! I shot all over the closet door in front of me! God! I've never felt a climax as strong as that one! My cock must have pulsated a dozen times each time shooting a thick wad of cum. Watching my wife getting fucked {seduced} by another man and then her giving in to the pure pleasure of it all was almost more than I could take. My legs were shaking and I sunk down to my knees being careful not to make any noise. I continued to watch as he slowly pumped his huge cock in and out of my lovely wife and listening to her sounds of submission and enjoyment. Her pussy lips were swollen and stretched tightly around it's girth. ….. She was drunk enough to just go with the moment, say the hell with it and just do it! His tempo picked up and he was almost violent in his sexual manner slapping their bodies together so hard that they made a very loud slapping noise. As the tempo picked up I heard her approaching her orgasm ……… Then I heard her orgasmic scream as she climaxed for the first of several times! While watching her reach her climax my cock seemed to renew it's libido and start to get hard again. Stroking it again I watched her reach several climaxes, right in a row! His body straightened, driving his penis deep inside her. When I say deep, I mean deep. She had never been penetrated that deeply and she braced herself as he lunged in and out reaching spots that I hadn't even dreamed about. Suddenly I realized that he was fucking her without a condom and she wasn't using any protection! His huge cock so deeply embedded in her pussy was a lot more likely to get her pregnant by planting those seeds as deeply and intimately as possible…. As big as his cock was I could imagine the head of his cock not only pressed up against the opening of the cervix, but pressed up inside it so as to plant all his seeds right on her eggs! I heard her cry out again…. His muscles tensed and he cried out and with her legs over his shoulders he plunged as deeply as he could and pumped her full of his cum. Seeing that, I orgasmed for the second time. I hadn't climaxed so much in years, but the excitement of seeing my beautiful wife get fucked by someone else, {and beyond her control}, was just too much. Zack was still lying on Anita with his cock in her when she pushed him off and began to cry. Zack sat up and tried to comfort her. He started to kiss her and she put her arms around him and kissed him back. His cock was still hard and standing up between them. She knew I was watching and felt guilty that she had allowed him to go all the way with her, felt even more guilty that she had enjoyed it as much as she had… but realized that I must've enjoyed it as much as she had since I hadn't come out of my hiding place and tried to save the day. The truth was that I felt outnumbered with two guys there… and knew that I would have been a laughing stock had I come out of the closet in the middle of the action and so decided to stay put! Besides, my cock was harder than it had been in a long time… and I wanted to see it to it's obvious conclusion. She reached down and played with his cock while she rubbed against him and kissed him. They flopped back down on the bed and he began to finger her pussy while she stroked his shaft. I heard her say that she wanted to screw again. He rolled on top of her and slid his cock back in. They were enjoying a leisurely sexual thrash when the other guy walked in and announced…. 'I'm next'! Zack wasn't phased, in fact it seemed to spur him on…. Anita was aghast! And she said…. 'I'm not screwing both you guys! Get outa here!' He paid her no mind and stepped out of his pants as he was getting undressed. Anita was pinned beneath Zack and really couldn't do much about it when the other guy laid down next to her….. She felt totally exposed as she was lying there completely naked and with this other guys cock in her… He took her head in his hands and kissed her solidly on her lips, his tongue wiggling it's way deep into her mouth. She squirmed some more and tried to scream but it only came out as a muffled squeal and as she was buffeted between the two bodies she resisted initially but again gave into her primal instincts and submitted to the onset of several male bodies squirming and pushing up against her… it wasn't but a few moments before the pulsating muscles in her cunt started clenching as she climaxed again! Zack then moved around to her head and held it as he pushed his prick into her mouth. I had another erection by now, and pulled my prick back out of my trousers. I wanked slowly as I watched the two men take it in turns to fuck her cunt and her mouth. She had completely given in to their desires and had become their little 'fuck toy'. They swapped her around between the two of them, until one of them shot into her cunt. He rolled off, and the other man took his place in her cunt. The first man moved again to her head, and she wrapped her mouth around his cock, sucking off what remained of his cum and her juices. The second man now shot a load up inside her cunt, and rolled off. She moaned and wondered where I was…. What I thought about what had happened…. What I had thought about her giving in to those forbidden desires and liking it and wanting it. She had felt completely overwhelmed with desire and sexual longing and her sexual appetite had been sharpened past the point of no return! She felt completely drained of energy and totally used up. Zack and the other man quickly got dressed and left….. Anita was lying there quietly sobbing…. Afraid of what I would think, of what I would say. I came out of my hiding place laid down beside her and put her hand on my raging hard on…. Realizing then that I had only been excited by what I saw, she stopped her sniffing and I kissed her full on the lips. My tongue snaked into her mouth and intertwined with hers. I could still taste the man that had left…. His cum was quite strong….. but I somehow thought it as quite sexy. I mounted her with gusto and as I plunged my cock into her cunt I suddenly realized that she had been stretched so much that she could hardly feel me inside of her. As I plunged my cock in and out of her pussy I was displacing their some of their cum and pumping it out of her onto the bed…. The rest of it I was probably pumping further up into her….. She hadn't used any protection and we'd just have to wait it out to see if she was pregnant or not. That was the taking of her 'real' sexual virginity. In the weeks and months following we had expanded 'our' lovemaking to include many, many men…. And her enjoyment of each time increased exponentially as she realized that the more 'she' enjoyed it… the more 'I' would enjoy it!

I was shocked! My husband asked me to make love to another man right in front of him…….. and I didn't know what to say. He told me that he had always been a voyeur and that was what got him excited the most. The whole thought of making love to another man {especially in front of him} really had me thinking that he was a bit strange, or a bit queer. No matter how you looked at it, it certainly wasn't an accepted act! Not sure exactly how to react to this request and we talked about it quite a bit. I admitted that there were times when I would fantasize about other men, or men without faces. But fantasies are one thing, and actually doing it quite another. A little about us… We've been married about a year, I'm 27, and he's 35. I'm about 5'6' 125lbs with 'C' breasts and a flat stomach. He's about 6'0' 190 lbs, muscular and with some sexy hair on his chest and very strong arms. It did excite me a little to think about the possibilities, although I wouldn't tell him that I did 'play' with the thought from time to time. Anyway… one day we were out drinking and dancing and I had danced a few dances with another guy who had asked me. When I went back to the table my husband leaned over and whispered…. 'Would you like to make it with that guy?' I got a little red-faced and I'm sure I was blushing enough to light up the room, but I answered 'No! I don't want to go to bed with anyone but you!' He replied 'I saw you up there!' {speaking of me dancing with the stranger} 'and you certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself! AND, if you had pushed up against him any harder you'd have done it right there on the dance floor!' He was right… I had been enjoying myself and I had enough drinks in me to relax… and for a few moments there I had forgotten about him being in the audience and had just relaxed and gone with the flow. Rich, the guy I was dancing with, was an attractive man about 6 ft tall, strong and very muscular. He had curly hair and a very disarming manner. I was attracted, but the thought of going to bed with him hadn't even entered into my mind. My husband said, 'wouldn't you?' He was prodding now… and I felt as though he was trying to inject something else into it that wasn't there. I replied, 'No!' Well, that was about it that night as we went home together and I had almost forgotten all about it but when we were making love….. He asked me if I was thinking about the other guy? I told him that I hadn't been but he pressed on and we talked about it for a long time that night. I was feeling a little strange as I sorta felt that he wanted to see me do something that would cause us to break up! But then I was kind of curious as to whether he would get jealous or not. Maybe because I was secretly hoarding some sexy thoughts myself! He assured me that he wasn't trying to get something against me or to break up… he just wanted to 'watch'. Then he suggested that maybe the next time we go out… I could just 'make out' with another guy while he watched? We continued to talk about it with him stressing that he would stay out of sight and would only watch! And that I didn't have to do anything but make out with him, but that right after the guy would leave… we would make love! He kept stressing that watching made him super excited and that I should do it for him. Well, after some time went by, I began thinking that there wasn't any thing wrong with making out with some guy as long as I didn’t go all the way and 'we' made love afterwards. It would be like a marital aid! Besides I think that in the back of my mind I kinda wanted to experiment too! It was kind of an exciting thought. Anyway, many nights when we would make love he would whisper in my ear that 'he' was watching from a closet… or behind the drapes… I found myself becoming excited with the thought. Anyway… One night while fixing us drinks he suddenly said 'Tonight's the night, Honey!' As he slid up next to me, handed me a drink and tried to nuzzle my neck. I knew instinctively what he was talking about but had to play dumb… and said 'Tonight's the night for what, Honey??' I took the drink out of his hand and took a sip. 'I wanna watch you make out with some guy tonight, get him all hot and then come back and make love to me!' 'Are you sure that you wouldn't get mad?' I took another sip of the drink he had made, as it seemed like a good thing to do to make the answer seem casual. 'Yes, Honey… I'm sure I wouldn't get mad! But I can't promise that I won't get HOT! And I know that 'Shorty' will give you a standing salute! 'Shorty ' was his playful name for his cock. Whenever he felt like playing… he would refer to his cock that way. 'O.K. I'll go out this one night but if I can't find someone that I like to pick me up… the deal is off OK? 'All ya gotta do is enjoy yourself, dance as much as you want to with whomever you want… I don't want to push you into anything! But me and 'Shorty' want to see you get 'hot' with someone! And then we'll finish you off afterwards!' He took my hand and placed in over his crotch pressing himself against me and making it obvious that he had a partial erection! I smiled and we kissed! We made love and I played with the thought of making love to a different man! The fantasy wasn't necessarily a different fantasy but now it was a possible fantasy and I found the thought very exciting! He made love to me for almost an hour. I could tell he was more excited than usual… and that in turn made me more excited. Normally I find it difficult to cum, but tonight seemed different in that not only was I wetter than I normally am, but I came in rather short order. And he, right behind me! It was Friday and we drove out to the outskirts of town and he dropped me off at a popular bar that we are not known at. He said he'd be in a few minutes to watch from a distance and keep track of what was going on to make sure things didn't go awry. I was to sit at the bar and order a drink…. But after the few I had already had at home… I felt that I wouldn't need too much more and should limit the drinks that I got there. I went to the bar and ordered a drink… it wasn't but a few moments before someone started to hit on me. Several guys sitting at a table nearby started talking to me. I told them that I was waiting for a friend. One of them eventually asked me if I would like to dance? I told him that I would but only until my friend arrived! We danced and talked… and he returned to the bar with me to talk. The second guy got up and walked with me to the dance floor, which was pretty crowded…. It was a fast dance… and we danced several dances… then I came back to where I was seated at the bar and he to the table where the other guys were… Then another guy asked me to dance…. And it was a slow dance! I said ok… and we walked to the dance floor and as he pulled me to him it seemed as though he was a professional dancer as he moved so fluidly and harmonically. Then almost as a compliment to his dancing skills, he managed to whisper in my ear that he loved the way that I moved! I felt as though he had done this many times before and he knew his compliments took him to higher levels. My heard swirled as I listened to his compliments and felt his hard body come together with mine along with the tempo of the music. This time I accompanied him back to their table rather than returning to the bar…. He was a tall rather muscular guy with broad shoulders and small waist and hips. He looked like he could handle himself in any sort of rough situation but had a big friendly smile that beguiled those rough and tumble cave man charms and made him appear much more like a Mr. Nice guy! I found myself looking at him and wondering how good a kisser he was??? I wondered if he would make a pass or not? I wondered what he thought of me? And then dismissed those thoughts as I thought of my husband sitting at the bar…… and watching. I glanced over in his direction and saw him smiling at me. I stayed and talked with Mr. Nice guy and all the others at the table and they all bought me several drinks. At one point I had 3 drinks in front of me. I found myself laughing and having a good time in spite of being aware of my husband sitting in the background watching me! In fact… I was beginning to enjoy this sexy little game. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the sexy dancing that we'd been doing, maybe it was his intoxicating compliments, but I was definitely starting to enjoy myself. With my husband in the background watching I felt safe, maybe too safe, but I was enjoying the moment and I just wanted to let it all happen and didn't want it to stop! The drinks were having their desired effects, and I staggered and almost fell when I stood up to dance one time…. Sitting back down I said that I thought that I had, had enough! Mr. Nice guy offered to give me a ride home since my friend hadn't showed up… and I accepted! I was a little tipsy when we left and he had his arm around me to help steady me as we walked to the door. His hand gripped my waist a little stronger than I thought necessary… but then he was trying to get a cheap 'feel' out of it too because his fingers stretched out around my stomach below my breasts and it seemed as though he was trying to hold 'all of me' All this excited me very much as I could feel the anticipation build and my heart beat faster…. I knew it might not happen tonight but it looked as though it might! I glanced over at my husband as we walked out the door and he started walking out at about the same time. We went our way to his car … The plan was for my husband to follow us and I would make out with him in the parking lot giving my husband a chance to get up to the apartment first. It took only about 15 or 20 minutes to make the trip to my apartment and park in the parking lot. As my husband ran up the steps to the apartment house we were parking in the lot, I leaned my head against my dates shoulder and put my hand around his bicep. Boy! This guy had an arm on him! I almost swooned right there! He leaned down and kissed me… I kissed him back allowing his tongue to explore the dark recesses of my mouth. His left hand ran his fingers thru my hair and pulled my head back slightly and I felt the unmistakable desire to succumb to his advances right then and there! My arms went around him and pulled him to me…. The next thing I knew he had his hand up inside my blouse kneading my breast and playing with my nipple! I tried to put him off but he was very insistent…. I allowed him to feel my breasts and tweak my nipples. I was breathing so hard that even I was aware of my breathing. Then he tried to put his hand down into my panties! I was already wet! God, I felt as though I was so wet that he could 'fall in' I was overwhelmed with all the attention I was getting… or maybe it was the alcohol, but whatever it was I was permitting him more latitude than I wanted to! I was resisting but my resistance was ebbing. I felt his fingers swirling around my clit and bringing me ever so close to getting off… This was advancing more quickly than I wanted… being out of practice, I found him hard to put off… and doubly so, that I didn't really want to put him off! God! I was going to get laid out in the parking lot and this guy wasn't even going to wait to get into my apartment. I told him that this was all wrong… we had just met and didn't even know each other yet. He merely pulled me down into the seat… and I felt my skirt ride up my leg. His leg was between mine and pressing strongly against my damp crotch. Mr. Nice guy was going crazy sucking on my big tits of and I was going crazy letting him! He kept taking my hand and putting it on his cock, which was as hard a rock making a tent out of the front of his pants. I finally gave in and started to stroke his cock on the outside of his pants. He reached over and unzipped his fly… so I reached in and took it out. He was much larger than my husband was… If I had to say I would say that my husband was about 6' and about an inch thick, this guy was about 8' and easily twice as thick! Soon, I had his huge cock out of his pants and was stroking the shaft. His cock was so big that my hand just did cover it when I was stoking him. His precum was very copious and was getting all over my hands. One drop fell on my wrist and I couldn't resist tasting it. It had a bittersweet taste and tasted very good. My heart was pounding and I was hotter n hell… I wanted to let this guy fuck me right there in the parking lot! But I knew that my husband was upstairs hiding in the apartment and he's wondering what the heck is taking us so long… and all I'm supposed to be doing is 'making out' with him! I broke our kiss and told him that making out in the car is not my idea of a good time… and invited him up to my place. That way at least my husband could watch and that was what the plan was. My heart was pounding as I opened the front door to the apartment… I peeked inside first just to make sure that Guy wasn't out where he could be seen… and then brought in my date. I couldn't see my husband peering out of the closet bi-fold door but I knew that he was there and hoped that this would go by without a hitch. I turned on the TV and asked if he would like a drink. He replied that he would like anything that I fixed and followed me into the kitchen. My husband couldn't see us in there and I tried to get my date to leave the kitchen … but he was a very insistent man and I found him difficult to control. At one point he had me backed up against the counter kissing me. His hands were everywhere! I know that Guy couldn't see what was going on in the kitchen, which made it even more exciting. He could hear us them rustling together and could hear my moans and then my protests… and then my moans again. It again seemed like forever before I could get him out of the kitchen and when I did, I realized that my blouse had been pulled out and all but two buttons had been undone! My face was flushed and I felt unsteady… he walked up behind me putting his arms around and pulling me back into him. I sighed, leaned back into him, tossed my head back and kissed him. His hands ran up inside my blouse cupping my breasts and pushing my bra up out of the way. As he pressed himself into my buttocks I became aware of his huge hard on and started pressing back into him. We went over and sat on the divan where we started making out some more. I was breathing heavily and definitely getting into it as I was hotter than I've been in a long time as the combination of all the alcohol, sexy dancing and all the sexual pressures took effect. He started pressing harder playing with my nipples…. And that's something that can get me off, by itself! He had undone my bra and unbuttoned my blouse… He had my bra up around my neck as he licked and suckled on one nipple and then the other. He pulled me down so that I was half lying on the couch and half sitting… licking at my throat and tweaking my nipple and trying to get in my pants all at the same time! I peered up over his shoulder and could see my husband peeking out from behind the closet door… sneaking like a little kid! All of a sudden I got this impulse to take the action into the bedroom where my husband had a much better view! Right there in the bedroom within a few feet of the closet my husband was hiding in! I knew that there was a definite danger of losing control in there… but I wanted him to see what he wanted to see! I wanted him to see that this guy had a cock almost twice as big as his! I wanted him to see that I was so very turned on too! And I knew that we would make love later after my date had left! I told him that the bedroom was a lot more comfortable… he agreed and we got up and went into the bedroom. When we got there he almost immediately took off his pants! I said, Oops! I'm sorry, I not ready to get naked yet… just thought this would be more comfortable. He replied 'This is more comfortable' and pulled me to him. I struggled a little but then gave in as my husband did want to see some action! And sooooooo, so action he would see! I still had on my skirt, panties and blouse having discarded my bra and figured that, that was as low as I would go! The next thing I knew I was on my back on the bed and he was covering me with kisses! I decided to relax and go with the flow and let it happen! But to stop at going all the way… I was already hot! And I figured that my husband was quite hot too. But he wanted to see me really tease this guy…. So I decided to be a little bolder than I initially had planned. He pulled my head over to his and kissed me deeply while his hands wandered over my body. He was tweaking my nipples one minute and rubbing my clit the next… my hands found his cock and began stroking it … It felt so heavy and huge in my hands and I thought that this guy would make a good actor in some of those X rated movies I'd seen. His cock seemed to have a life of it's own and holding it in my hands seemed to make it all sort of surreal. I broke the kiss with him and told him that I thought it was too early to get too familiar and I wanted to keep my panties on! He nuzzled my neck and mummered something about not going any further than I really wanted to. He just wanted me to relax and lay back and enjoy myself. He kissed me again and I relaxed…. He was quite a good kisser and I found this whole thing to be quite stimulating. He pulled me back into a reclining position and showered me with kisses. I felt my dress up around my hips as he started to work my panties down. I grabbed his hand with my hand and told him that I was going to keep my panties on! He kissed me deeply and as his tongue invaded my mouth he took my hand and put it back on that huge cock. He returned to my crotch and started massaging me on the outside of my panties. I was hotter than hell and wetter than Niagara Falls at this point and his finger found it's way past the crotch of my panties and into my cunt. I told him no! but he didn't stop! I started to tell him again and he interrupted me and pleaded 'just for a little while?' God it felt so good that I didn’t' want him to stop but I didn't want it to go any further either! I told him 'You'll have to stop when I say. I want to keep my panties on!' He told me 'OK' and showered my neck with wet kisses while he swirled his finger around my clit and massaged my breast while tweaking my nipple. God this guy was good! I felt overwhelmed with desire and was hotter than a firecracker. He had stirred feelings that I hadn't felt in ages. I closed my eyes, laid my head back dreamily and tried to imagine how good it would be to let this great seducer of women have his way with me. If my husband hadn't been in the closet watching, I might have given in right then. His manipulation of my clit was driving me up the wall. I was getting very close to orgasm but it seemed that there was a barrier there. A hurdle to be cleared. His hand now sticking down inside the front of my panties massaging me while the other hand worked at the elastic sides trying to work my panties off. My hands again went to his indicating that I didn't want him to take my panties off…. That's when he slowly started working his tongue magic. He started at my neck licking and lightly sucking… then on to each breast in turn giving particular attention to my nipples…. Then as he massaged and tweaked my nipples with his fingers he slid slowly down licking my breasts and then tonguing slowly down to my belly button then to my lower abdomen and on to between my legs where he began to lick first my thighs. God he was going to eat me! And then his mouth found it's way around the crotch of my panties to my clit… I was in heaven! I drew my legs up in submission as his tongue slurped up my juices and he pulled the crotch of my panties aside and sucked my clit in and out of his mouth! His arms pushed my legs back and up even further, I felt as though I was spread further than I had ever been before. He relentlessly tongued and sucked at my cunt alternately flicking my clit with his tongue and sucking it up inside his mouth! I could feel the unmistakable urgings of my climax starting to build. My hands found the back of his head and I tried to guide him so as to help find my release. My other hand twisted the blankets as I cried out with one of the biggest orgasms I have ever had! I had never cum with a man going down on me before! At the same time I felt him tugging at the elastic again only while in the throes of a climax it wasn't hard to over look and with my legs in the air I relented and melted like butter as his hands pulled gently on the elastic of my panties … My bottom was even lifted which allowed him to raise my panties… but not take them off! They were pulled up to my knees with him between my legs still sucking at my cunt! As my climax subsided I felt him moving up kissing each little area as he went, lingering at my breasts to tease my nipples back to attention. As our lips joined in a very sexy french kiss I felt pressure against my vagina that I suddenly realized was his cock which was pushing insistently against my vagina to gain admittance. He had crawled up between my legs and in-between my panties so that my legs were 'locked' around him and he was poised above me with a rock hard cock in a perfect position to thrust deeply into me! Hey! The head was already in! He was entering my cunt and I couldn't stop it! I couldn't do anything! I was in the wrong position to try to do anything! He was between my legs sprayed wide around him with my panties around my knees. My legs were back almost to my shoulders as he was poised above me with a rock hard cock which had already slipped, now, 1/2 way up inside me! I moaned as he slowly pushed in the rest of his cock…. Deep, deep, deep inside me! My protests came out as muffled cries not very distinguishable from normal lovemaking sounds as we kissed. God! There was nothing that I could do. He started pumping and I could feel him thrusting ever so deep inside me. Displacing more area than I was used to and giving me a 'full' feeling that was very pleasurable. I felt so tight as he stroked in and out…. I could feel the sides of my pussy pulling and sucking on his cock as it ever so slowly slid in and out, deeper and deeper … I was overwhelmed with another orgasm just moments later … and then I felt him speed up holding my legs very high to maximize his deep thrusts and slamming into me, over and over and over I felt his pubic bone battering into my clit! His hands strongly gripping my buttocks and could feel his tension as he started cumming…. He held my legs high and stayed just as deep as he could. I could tell that he was trying to breed me as I came yet again! I glanced over to the closet door and while I couldn't see my husband stroking his own cock inside the closet, I did know that he was either in his own heaven or I'd never hear the end of it! … And while I worried a little excessively about that initially… I was quickly forgiven for having given in so easily… and I'm now his 'HOT WIFE' and love it! I now go out on regular dates! J I owe it all to that first date. If I hadn't met a guy that was as experienced as that guy was and who was as hard to put off as he was… and who was so sneaky about getting his huge cock into me, I might never have discovered the joys of being a HOT WIFE! But now there is no turning back!

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.

My wife wanted to go back to the Adult Theater. This time she wanted to go alone. She said I could go but not as her husband. I could just watch her in action. I was excited by the thought of it. I agreed. Marie then got dressed. She wore a tight black dress that showed lots of cleavage and NO BRA. The material in the front hung loose and barely covered her breasts. She wore high heels and fish nets. She would grab anyone's attention. I was so excited. She said she was going to the theater and not to interfere with her activities. I agreed. I followed her to the theater. She parked her car around the corner. When she walked up I followed. She purchased a ticket and walked inside. I did the same. The next movie was 10:30 pm. The lobby was very dark. There was about six or seven very horny looking men. They were all staring at my wife. Marie sat down and gave the men a good look at her tits. Her dress was sliding over exposing her breasts. She then slowly reached into her dress and adjusted her tits. The men were amazed. She then announced to the men that she was really horny and looking forward to the movie. The men just looked in amazement. She then strutted into the theater. One older creepy looking man followed her. Then another. Next she had seven horny men following her into the theater. I followed. Marie took a seat in the back row. It was very dark. I could see three men follow behind her and the others go around to the other side and all sit next to her. I sat about 15 feet away. I could still see and hear everything. I could hear the men all complimenting her on her body. She then undid the straps to her dress. This let the top fall and her breasts hang free. The men on either side began to fondle her. She was enjoying it. The one guy was really fucking creepy. But she was into it. She was making this guy's fantasy come true. She then told all the men to take their cocks out. They all did. She then began to stoke the men to either side of her. Then two more men came into the theater. They immediately saw what was going on. They came over. She then said wow. I am really attracting an audience. She then pointed to me. She told the men that, that was my husband and that she wanted to make me jealous by being degraded by total strangers. She asked the men if they had any ideas. They had several. The ones she selected was to form a line and suck ever guy off and have them cum all over her face and tits. The men were so excited. The first was creepy guy. He pulled out his cock. It was an average cock. But it is what he did with it. He had smeared it up against Marie's face. Then he started to slap her face with it. Then when it got real hard, he grabbed the back of her head and skull fucked her. He was slamming his cock into her throat. Then he pulled her head off and came all over her TITS. UGH UGH he moaned. He said "yeah bitch". She looked at him and said I hope there is better than that. The guys ohhed and joked. It was like a challenge. The next was a married man. His ring was quit obvious. Marie asked if his wife sucked his cock anymore. He said NO. She said I will. She then sucked his balls good and began to suck his nice 8-incher. She enjoyed it. He moaned. He then pulled back and also came all over her tits. She now had two mens semen dripping from her tits. The third man was really large. He was 6-4 and at least 350. He had a really thick cock. She gripped it with her little hands. He then told her to open her mouth and jerk him off till he came. She did. It did not take long. The large man shoot a thick load all over her pretty face. The fourth man was of a mixed race. He pulled out an uncut cock. It was long and uncut. He began slapping it up against her face. She sucked it like a porn star. Then he milked his cock all over her face. She now had the seamen of two men all over her tits and two others all over her face. The fifth, sixth,and seventh men were all your average guy. They all had their cocks sucked by my wife. They all came all over her TITS. She was covered in cum. Then the eighth and ninth were both black. They decided to stand on either side of her. There cocks were massive. Both men were over 12 inches long and both were THICK like beer bottles and with thick veins. They degraded her badly. They said to her, you like to suck off strange black men. They waited for my wife to respond. She said yes. They said you want these cocks. She said yes. They said how bad? She looked up at them all ready covered in cum. Yes .. They said on one condition. You suck us off and then you give up that pussy and ass back at your house tonight. Now this was not planned. Marie was so horny. She said yes. All the other men were watching and getting off. The black men then began to slap her face with there huge cocks and tell her what a useless whore she was and good for nothing more that a white whore for black cock. She said yes YES.. The first guy had his cock sucked and he came hard all over her chest. Then the second fucked her face and came ALL OVER HER FACE. IN HER EYES AND IN HER HAIR. My wife Marie was truly a whore on this night. Then the other men asked if they could come watch her get fucked by these two black men. She giggled and said sure. She invited all nine of these men to our house.... to be continued

This is a true story. My wife Wendy and I have been married for about seven years. My wife and I have had a fantasy about her finding someone to bring home and having sex with them while I watch and hide. We talked and talked about it for quite awhile until one day I finally said 'why not?' There was a man she had thought of that was a former work college that she had kept in touch with. Though he was married, she felt that he would jump at the chance to get into bed with her. The plan was for her to talk with him over the phone for a few days and toy with him and then suggest that they meet at a local coffee shop. If things went ok, she would bring him home and let him have his way with her. Wendy called him on the phone and they talked and it went so smoothly that they agreed to meet that night for coffee. My wife got all dressed up and we both checked where I would be hiding should she decide to bring him home. The closet was perfect for it had small shutters but hid me perfectly with us the right lighting. I told her that I would be upstairs and should she decide to go through with it, she was to come up and turn the small lamp on in the bedroom, which would be my sign for me to get into position. We also discussed using a condom. Since we really hate condoms, and this man was her friend and married, we would chance it. But she would have a condom available on the night stand should she get nervous about it and change her mind. I waited several hours and started to lose hope when suddenly I saw two cars pull into the driveway. I looked very carefully and saw my wife get out of one and her friend get out of the other. They both came into the house and I could hear them downstairs talking. After awhile I heard and realized that they were dancing, which was a very good sign I hoped. My wife finally came upstairs and went into the bedroom and turned the light on and went back downstairs. I quickly got into position and waited. Ten minutes later they came into the bedroom, the man looking around the room nervously. They looked at each other for a moment and then he came over and kissed her. That took my breath away and I had to calm myself down. They kissed standing up for what seemed an eternity and then they came to the bed and sat down. By this time he was touching my wife’s breasts through her clothing and she was moaning softly. He started to unbutton her blouse and took it off while she did the same with his shirt. I was getting so hot that I almost couldn’t stand watching them and I looked away for a few moments to give myself a break. When I looked up again I saw that my wife had her bra off and her breast was being fondled and kissed. She was clearly enjoying it and so was her friend. My wife then stood up and took off her dress and underwear and stood there naked. As if this was a sign, the man she was with also stood up and quickly disrobed and then held her in his arms as they sunk back into bed. They kissed madly and passionately and I saw his hands go between her legs. My wife began to groan very loudly as the hands found their mark and I saw her back begin to arch. He continued doing this until she almost couldn’t take any more and then stopped. She held him very closely and then she touched his penis and began to fondle it while they kissed. Her friend started to kiss her all over her body and I could see her face was almost seemed like she was in pain, but I knew this was pure joy. The man then got her on her back and he started kissing her stomach, legs and feet which made her almost shout with pleasure. You see, my wife loves her feet to be kissed and touched. That by itself can almost bring her to an orgasm. And since I have a bit of a foot fetish, I can usually be found looking or fondling her feet. I love for her to wear sandals when we go out just so I can look at them. I saw him then start to lick her toes, which really started to drive her crazy and in response he started to kiss her ankles and legs. He continued doing this for what seemed like an eternity and then he lowered himself between her legs and started to kiss all over. My wife wiggled, groaned and held his head in place while he kissed her and finally his tongue must have touched her clit because she started moaning very loudly. Again, I looked at the face of my wife; her beautiful Asian face was contorted in pure pleasure as she had an orgasm. She lay back for a minute and then brought him up to her and he laid on top of her as they kissed, her legs wrapped around him. I then saw his very erect condomless penis maneuver into position at the very edge of her vagina and then her hand wrapped itself around it and guided it into place. I guess my wife thought it safe to proceed. He slowly pushed himself into her and she let out a groan as it smoothly hit its mark. He pushed all the way and then just stopped and started kissing her. For long time they kissed and caressed each other while he kept perfectly still inside her. Then finally he rose up slightly on his elbows and started thrusting. Slowly at first but he picked up steam. My wife had her eyes closed and her head was all the way back against the pillow, her legs still wrapped around him and her hands were against his bottom, pushing them as he thrusted. He then stopped and got off from on top of her and he lay on his back and maneuvered her on top of him. She kissed him has she got on top and then she reached around, grabbing his penis and guiding it inside her once again. Once fully in she started moving while he grabbed her breasts and held on while she started moving with all her might. It wasn’t long before she began to moan as her second orgasm of the night came to her and she collapsed on top of his chest. They laid there for about two minutes and he then got her off and put her on her side and began to spoon her of all things. My wife was facing me and I saw him enter her and this time he started to thrust more quickly than before. He stopped every now and then to kiss her and kiss her breasts. He then put his hands between her legs and started to rub her clit while he thrusted from behind her. I saw the face of my wife start to get very intense and her eyes closed very tightly as she once again had an orgasm. He seemed so happy and then I saw him put his hand over the hairy vagina of my wife and just let keep it there while he moved between her legs. His moving became more and more rapid and I saw his eyes close and then a moan came from his lips as he released his sperm into my wife. I almost lost my load right then and there but I kept quiet, breathing very shallow as my heart raced in excitement. They just laid there for awhile and my wife seemed to fall asleep, him still inside her. I watched them relax for a long while and then he got up, dressed and said he had to go. They kissed and he let himself out of the house. I then waited to make sure that he was gone and then got out of the closet and came to my wife who was relaxed and smiling. I took my clothing off quickly and started kissing my beautiful wife. I could see the sperm from her friend dripping out of her and for a second I thought I would ask her to clean up but then I realized that this was part of the fun. I entered her, sliding almost effortless inside her. The sex was incredible that night as I added my sperm into her and then we laid there, husband and wife, wondering what our next step was. THE END