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I enjoy being a submissive to my husband, Alex. Our sex life is fantastic when it’s just the two of us, but several times a month he takes me out somewhere to find someone else for me to fuck. I never know where we are going. He chooses what I wear, and I never know the gender of the person I will be fucking, or the number of them for that matter. He does not demean me while doing this, instead he chooses a scenario that I have had a fantasy about, or that he has envisioned. It is meant to bring pleasure to both of us and allow us to fulfill fantasies.

My job is to tell him any fantasy I have. I describe them in detail while he fingers and licks my pussy. He helps me to enhance my sexuality in things that I would be afraid to do without his guidance. I never tell him no. If he chooses something for me, that is what I will do. Truth be told, every bit of it makes me hot. I love his deciding what I am going to and all the planning he puts into it.

This story is one I often replay in my head when he is out of town. I use toys to recreate what I can and I know how much my husband loves me because he gives me these fantastic nights. Not every husband is willing to allow his wife to fuck another man, much less groups of people.

First a little bit about myself. I am average height and average weight for a woman. I know how to play on my features and be either coy or downright slutty and I love both. I can turn heads when I want to. I love cock and I love pussy. Most of all I love pleasing my husband. We are in our early 40s and everything about us is “average.” We have the house with the white picket fence and 2.5 kids and dog. Soccer games, football games and cheerleading practice are on our daily schedules. We are typical family next door, but behind closed doors, especially bedroom doors, we are far more free.

I came home from work on a Friday night to find my husband sitting on our bed. He was naked, cock at full staff and ready for me. I dropped to me knee in front of him, happily taking his cock into my mouth. Once I got his full length in my mouth, I knew. He is only this hard when he’s about to take me out somewhere. My pussy tingled with excitement. I eagerly bobbed my head up and down the length of my cock. He grabbed my head, keeping it still.

“You are a slut tonight and I’m going to fuck your mouth the way I want to,” he commanded. Oh, my pussy got so wet.

As he held my head, his strokes were long, hard and fast. I had to resist the urge to gag and adjust a little bit so I could take his length down my throat.

“Oh, your hot mouth is better than your pussy tonight,” he groaned.

He only lasted a few minutes with his assault on my mouth before I was slurping up his sticky cum. He came so hard I couldn’t swallow it all. My mouth dripped with his cum. I didn’t want to waste any, so I wiped it off my face, rubbed it on my tits, then licked it off. I licked his cock nice and clean, making sure to get every drop.

My pussy was aching for relief, but I knew I wouldn’t be getting it. On our nights out, he wants me as wet as possible when I meet my partner or partners.

When Alex was finished he pulled me to a standing position and started removing my clothing. He led me to the bathroom, lifting me onto the counter, sliding my ass to the edge as I braced myself.

On the counter were the razor and shaving cream. With the agony my pussy was already in, this was going to be difficult. When he shaves my pussy I always struggle to keep from cumming. All the playing with my pussy gets me worked up.

He slathered my throbbing lips with shaving cream, meticulously using the razor to clean every hair from my pussy and ass. By the time he was done, my entire body throbbed with desire and anticipation. He gave my clit one slow lick before I got down. I couldn’t wait to get to wherever we were going, but I knew he would be slow, making me wait.

We returned to the bedroom for me to get dressed. I never know what the outfit is going to be. It can be anything from barely there to school marm, covered to my ankles with my hair pulled into a tight bun. Each part of the unknown fuels my excitement.

I already had a clue since he told me I was going to be a slut tonight. This probably meant barely there, or leather, or something along those lines. These were actually my favorite outfits, but I didn’t tell him that. I saw his cock harden whenever he dressed me in one of these outfits. Tonight was no exception. When he opened the box and revealed the outfit, he pulled my hand to his cock, which had hardened again. Another thing I never know during our adventures is if he will be part of them. Sometimes he does nothing but watch. Other times he is actively fucking me. I hoped tonight it would be the latter since his cock was hardening quickly. Nights like this usually meant I’d be in for a good, hard cock pounding.

The first item he pulled out was a lace garter belt. He held it out for me to step into. As he slid it up and over my hips, I quivered. His hands were hot on my skin. Next came the stockings that were attached to the garters. He ever so slowly slid them up my legs, his palms firm on my legs so I could feel the heat of his hands. His fingers grazed near my clit, but never touched it. I wanted to feel his fingers so badly.

Tonight there were no panties. My pussy juice would be dripping down my legs. Next he pulled out a black mini skirt. As with the garter belt, I stepped into it with his hands running up my legs. It fell just a couple of inches below my ass. I do yoga to keep my body in decent shape and it has done wonders on my ass. I have a nice jiggle to it when I get fucked, but it looks firm and has a traditional heart shape. The skirt showed it off well. My last piece of clothing was a bustier that laced up the front. It didn’t cover much of my tits. It came up just over my nipples. My tits jiggled as I walked. They aren’t huge, but they are a mouthful and my nipples are very sensitive. I can cum just from having them played with.

I wore no jewelry except my wedding ring. My hair was down, just past my shoulders. My lips were a vibrant red and very glossy. My eyes were played up, but I doubted any man would notice them tonight. The final adornment was my shoes. Black 4″ heels. They had a pattern that came to mid calf that criss crossed and tied; another part of my submission.

He did something he had never done before after he finished dressing me. He reached for a small container that contained a green gel. He pushed up my skirt and spread the gel across my clit. It tingled on contact and it wasn’t from his touch. There was something in the gel that made me tingle. Every time I moved it tingled more. This was going to be the most excruciating pleasure.

He didn’t say another word. He just took my hand, leading me to the car. We got in and drove in quiet for about 45 minutes. I had to keep as still as possible or the gel on my pussy would start me tingling all over again. We stopped at an area and a bar I was not familiar with. We could hear some loud bass thumping as we got to the door. He opened the door for me, letting me go in first. There was definite anticipation mixed with apprehension. I didn’t know what was on the other side of the door.

When I walked in, it didn’t take long before heads were turning. My pale white skin stood out in this bar. There were a few other white couples in the bar, but it was mostly black and Hispanic. I was most certainly in the minority here. As I walked, the gel made my clit tingle. Each step brought most wetness in my pussy and incredible sensations.

We didn’t stop for a drink as we usually do. Instead we walked up to another couple and Alex asked them if they would like to dance with me. He then told them I liked both men and women and loved to be felt up as I danced. Soon the three of us were on the dance floor while he bought our drinks.

Dancing was exquisite and torturous at the same time. The gel on my clit was still very active and every move I made sent jolts straight to my pussy. I was also wedged between the couple, with the man behind me, grinding his cock into my ass, and the woman running her hands over my tits. My husband simply stood at the bar, watching. The man behind me started running his hands up my legs and under my skirt. When he could tell that there were no panties under my skirt, he went to slide it up. I started to tug it down.

Alex shouted, “Leave your skirt up. Show off that fine pussy and ass! Unless anyone minds that is.”

It started slowly, then I heard chants of “Pussy and ass, pussy and ass, pussy and ass…” It continued until I pulled skirt up around my waist, showing off the garters and stockings. When I did, a round of applause went around the bar.

My husband left the bar and joined me. He told me he wanted me to properly thank the couple for dancing with me. I didn’t understand what he meant until he placed each of my hands on their crotches. He asked the couple if they would like me to stroke them. The woman of the couple said she’d prefer if we both gave her husband a blowjob if we were agreeable to that. My pussy dripped as we waited for the response.

“Sure. My wife is happy to suck cock. Would you like privacy or an audience?” He asked.

“Oh, I don’t mind an audience,” she responded.

Things were moving quickly and my pussy was damn hot and wanting relief. We were on the edge of the dance floor as we pulled the husband’s pants down. A nice thick cock sprang to attention. It was dark but not black. Pre cum was already dripping from the head. I didn’t wait, lowering my mouth, taking as much in as I could. Lowering to my knees, I began to swallow his cock, or as much of it as I could. I struggled to get his length into my mouth without gagging.

“Let me show you how to deep throat,” his wife said. She proceeded to swallow his whole damn cock in one swift move. I watched in awe as she easily manipulated his meat down her throat, quickly and his full length each time.

“Now you try,” the wife told me.

I tried again, still not able to take everything. I cupped his balls in my hand, giving them a gentle tug. He took this as a sign to shove his cock farther down my throat. I gagged as he did. His wife grabbed my head, sliding it up and down his cock, pushing me further and further with each stroke. When his balls slapped my face, I realized I had his entire cock in my throat. His wife continued using my head and mouth to fuck her husband. Alex simply stood behind me stroking my ass.

“Suck his big hard cock,” the wife told me repeatedly. “You look like you like having a cock in your mouth.”

This man had stamina. He continued pounding in and out of my mouth. His wife joined me, cupping and sucking his balls, licking the base of his cock when he pulled out of my mouth. My mouth hit her tongue as I stroked back down on him. Each time we touched I felt the fire in my pussy.

I heard the wife say, “I think he’s going to cum. I want some too.”

She pulled me off his cock so we could both suck and lick him when he came. I pumped the base of his thick cock while we licked away. As we continued, we were rewarded with a face full of cum. We licked and sucked until he was dry. I happily lapped the cum from his wife’s face, licking her mouth, taking her tongue deep into mine.

I almost screamed when my husband’s hand found my clit. I had been dripping for so long, and tasting cum on another woman only made my own need to cum stronger. His mere touch nearly sent me over the edge. He pulled me back and whispered in my ear, “You’ve been such a good girl, I’ll find you someone to lick your pussy.”

“Oh, yes, please,” I moaned, knowing it wouldn’t take me long to cum once I had a tongue on my now tender pussy.

He took me to the dance floor, with my skirt still at my waist as he stroked my ass. I didn’t know who in particular he was looking for, but he worked our way through the crowd, my pussy waiting in anticipation. Several people reached out to grab my ass, or run a hand over my pussy or tits as we made our way through the crowd. Finally he stopped. In front of me was a very good looking black man. He was tall and slim and medium toned skin. He looked like he worked out.

“Would you like to eat my wife’s pussy?” he asked the man.

“Hell yeah,” the man responded.

“Follow us,” my husband said.

He found us a table that came to about mid thigh on the men and put me on my back across it. It wasn’t a back room, but it was more remote than the dance floor. You could still easily see us from the bar and the dance floor. As you’ve figured out, I have no problem with having people watch me have sex. Knowing that people are watching me and that there are men who would fuck me given the chance, makes it far more exciting to me. I’m also quite vocal when I fuck, so being discreet isn’t really an option anyway.

My husband looked at the man, saying, “She’s all yours.”

The man knelt in front of me, eagerly lapping at my pussy. My husband dropped his pants, pulled my head back and stuck his cock in my mouth.

I had my first orgasm in minutes. It had been a long time coming. My screams were muffled around my husband’s cock, but I knew people had heard me and were watching us.

“You’re attracting quite a bit of attention,” my husband said. “You’ve got plenty of people watching you suck my cock while you get sucked. You like that, don’t you. You like having people watching you fucking.”

I could only groan in response. My mouth was full.

The man licking my pussy did not let up after I came. His tongue probed everywhere, including sliding back to my ass.

My husband told him, “Oh, she has a tight ass. See if you can get it loosened up for her.”

The man slid three fingers into my pussy, fucking me furiously, getting my pussy nice and wet while he continued to eat me. Being a slut was exactly what I wanted tonight. I felt another orgasm building. The finger fucking came faster and harder until I burst. My cum flowed down the man’s fingers, which he spread on my ass. He wasted no time in sliding a finger in and pumping away.

“Yeah, loosen her ass up. She’s going to need it,” my husband stated.

Damn. What else was going to happen tonight, I wondered. I didn’t have time to think much, because the man slid a second finger into my ass, while tonguing my clit. My husband continued to pump his cock in and out of my mouth. The sensations flowing across my body were pure bliss.

When the man pushed three, then four fingers into my ass, I pulled my mouth off my husband’s cock and screamed as yet another orgasm hit me.

“Oh, yeah, fuck my tight ass,” I screamed. “Eat my wet pussy,” I begged him. He continued until the orgasm subsided.

“Oh, that ass is nice and wide now,” the man said as he licked around my hole.

“You can fuck her if you want until I get back,” my husband stated.

The man wasted no time in sliding into my pussy. He slid in easily since I was damn wet. I had been denied an orgasm for hours, then given three inside of an hour. I’m sure I reeked of sex.

The man fucking me undid the ties on my bustier, freeing my tits. He pinched and pulled them while he slammed his cock into my wet pussy. My tits are sensitive to begin with, but the sexual frustration and the excitement of the crowd gathering around us heightened my sensations. This man was using my body like his own fuck doll and I loved every minute of it. My body felt jolts of electricity going to my clit and tits each time he slammed his cock into me.

He was pounding away when Alex returned with another man. I struggled to focus as my pussy clenched around the cock fucking it. This man was built big. Everything about him was big. He had broad shoulders, was easily over six feet, large hands, a square jaw, and a huge cock inching closer to my mouth. He was easily 10 inches long and as big around as my wrist. His skin was black as coal.

I simply screamed as I came, my pussy clenched hard and tight around the man’s cock, giving it one hell of a massage.

“Shoot that cum on her tits,” Alex told the man fucking me. He moved quickly, his cock exploding with thick cum, covering my chest. My tongue stuck out, hoping to catch some that I could taste.

“Give her your cock to clean off. We don’t want you to have to leave with a messy dick,” Alex told the first man.

He eagerly filled my mouth with his still hard cock. I sucked him dry, cleaning his cum and my pussy juice from him. I love the taste of my pussy on a cock and welcome any chance to suck it off. When the man left, he gave me a good slap on my ass, telling me what a good fuck I’d been.

The new man had taken my hand, wrapping it around his monster cock. My fingers barely fit around him. I groaned with anticipation. His black hands massaged my creamy white tits. He replaced one hand with his mouth, nibbling and sucking on my hard nub. I squirmed all over the table.

Alex bent down to tell me, “This night is far from over. Shortly you will have your pussy and ass stuffed full of cock.”

“Oh yes, give me more,” I cried.

Alex took his place at my pussy. His thumb rubbed my clit as his cock slid into my pussy. His quick manipulation of my clit, along with the sight of my white hand around this big black cock had me cumming quickly. It was going to feel damn good when he filled my pussy with it.

As Alex continued pumping my cunt, the man gave me his cock to taste. Any woman that could take him into her mouth had my admiration. My mouth was stretched just to take in the width, not to mention the length. He was gentle as I worked to swallow as much as I could.

“You look beautiful with that big black cock in your mouth,” Alex told me. “And you have quite an audience.”

I attempted to turn my head, which was difficult with my mouth stuffed, but what I could see showed me that we were surrounded with watchers. Some of the crowd was issuing instructions to the two men.

“Fuck that pussy hard.”

“Shove that cock down her throat.”

“Grab those tits and work them.”

“Flip her over and give her a good fuck.”

The last comment registered somewhere. Alex maneuvered me so that I was on my hands and knees on the table. It was a bit of a relief since it made it slightly easier to suck the cock in front of me.

Each time Alex slid his cock into me, my mouth pushed forward onto the man’s cock. I wanted it in my pussy so badly, but Alex decided what happened. If I asked to have the man fuck me, he would make me wait longer, and I didn’t want to wait.

I felt something cold and wet on my ass. I realized that Alex was spreading lube across my asshole. He wasted no time in plunging his fingers deep into my hole. It wasn’t long before I felt the head of his cock pressing against my ass. It wasn’t the first time I had his, or any, cock in my ass.

A loud groan escaped my mouth as he plunged his full length into my ass in one swift move.

What came next came as a complete surprise to me, but was the fulfillment of a fantasy.

Alex pulled me off the cock in my mouth, straightening me so my back was against his chest. He held me up by my tits.

“It’s time,” Alex said to the other man.

What did that mean?

I found out when the man closed in on us, sliding his cock into my pussy.

A primal groan came from my throat as the monster cock slid into my pussy, stretching it wide. It was a good thing I was so wet or he probably would have ripped me open. As he slid further and further in, the pleasure began to come. Alex slowly slid in and out of my ass, as the man pushed further and further into my pussy. I had never been so stuffed.

It took a few minutes before the men were able to establish a rhythm, thrusting into my holes at the same pace. They were hitting spots of pleasure I never knew existed. I could no longer contain my pleasure.

Stacy was a very successful rep of Metropolitan Agency. She quickly made a name for herself thanks to being a tall attractive blonde, and due to her aggressive outgoing can do attitude. She took pride in looking great for a 32-year-old woman. She had a sexy body maintained by working out religiously. She had light blonde shoulder length hair, great curves, a fuzzy well-trimmed blonde pussy, and supple C cup breasts. Stacy had thick nipples as wide as dimes centered in plum sized areolas, which always drove her husband and her past boyfriends wild. Despite Stacy’s working out frequently, she still had a little bit of a beer belly which she hated, but hid it as best she could with the form fitting clothing she liked to wear.

Stacy wasn’t without her share of enemies at Metropolitan Agency. She stepped on many toes on her way to success, and in many cases she could be a total bitch on wheels. There wasn’t one person in the office where she worked that didn’t want to put Stacy in her place. Despite being extremely successful in her job, Stacy was a notorious gossiper and back stabber. This was about to catch up with her and change her life forever.

Ryan (Stacy’s office manager) came in early Monday morning as usual to get on top of his agency’s business for the week. He was surprised to find a large sealed manila colored package on his desk. Not entirely sure what it was and having a number of things to attend to, Ryan set the package aside and got started on getting his to-do’s in order. About two hours after everyone got into the office Ryan got around to the mysterious package and opened it up. At first he was unimpressed as he saw simply a stack of papers upon opening the package. Once he pulled them out he saw that they were printed out copies of emails and instant message conversations. Upon reading some of them he noticed that they were all written by Stacy and her friends, and were scathing emails about Ryan, Stacy’s co-workers, their clients, and personal secrets about Ryan and the rest of his team.

Ryan was so upset that he was trembling at his desk. He thought “Oh my God! How could she do this to us!”

It took Ryan an additional hour to cool off enough and think about what he was going to do before stepping out of his office and addressing his employees.

Ryan walked to the center of the office and greeted his staff all at once. “Everyone, I think we have been growing apart over the past year as a group and we need to take a day to have a team building exercise. I’ll schedule a meeting this afternoon so we can plan a fun day for all of us tomorrow.”

Stacy remembered she had an appointment this afternoon. “Ryan, Could you schedule the meeting before 3 pm today? I have a doctor’s appointment today and I need to leave at 3 today to get there on time.”

Ryan retorted, “Thanks for letting me know. I’ll work it out.” With that Ryan returned to his office. He decided that he would schedule the fake meeting at 2 pm and then secretly schedule the real meeting shortly after 3 and invite everyone but Stacy to attend. Ryan was feeling blood flush into his cock as he thought about setting up a big surprise for that backstabbing bitch Stacy.

Right on time as the fake meeting was coming to a close, Stacy got up abruptly, grabbed her purse and effects and headed for the door. To every man’s fortune on her team, her breasts jiggled and bounced wildly as she quickly made her way to the door. “See you all tomorrow guys and gals!” She was genuinely excited about the fun day tomorrow.

After she left, Ryan quickly shifted gears and brought out copies of the gossip and back biting emails Stacy had written about him, all her co-workers, and their clients. Janie, Randy, Steve, Chet, Matt, John, and Alison were blown away. Janie exclaimed, “She’s always so mean to us, how could she do this! Augh!” Everyone was getting upset. Ryan quickly began talking to them about what they were going to do to make this right. It was critical that they all work together on this or it was going to fail and blow up in their face in a very bad way…

That next morning Ryan quickly got set up in the conference room so that he was seated facing the room’s doorway at the far side of the table. As his staff trickled in he waited for Stacy to arrive and quickly called her into the conference room. “Stacy, can you join me in the conference room please?”

Stacy just got in and really needed to pee following her commute in to the office. “Ryan I need to use the restroom and I’ll be right with you.”

“Stacy, this will just take a second. Get in here, I need to run something by you, and then you can go visit the girl’s room.” Ryan replied.

“Uhhhhh. Alright Ryan. What’s up?” Stacy said as she came in, closed the door and took a seat across from Ryan.

Ryan couldn’t believe his luck. Stacy was wearing a cute kaki skirt that ended a few inches above her knees, and a low cut cream-colored top that accentuated her very interesting cleavage.

“I need to you quickly look at these and tell me what you think.” Ryan said as he handed over some of the printed emails Stacy had written.

At that point Alison walked by the conference room window and with an evil grin, waved to Ryan and gave him a thumbs up indicating that Stacy had left her car keys and her cell phone on her desk and were now well out of Stacy’s reach.

Stacy excitedly looked at the documents thinking that Ryan was trying to get some professional advice from her. When she saw what the printed documents were she froze with her face looking down on the table. “Ahhh. I don’t know. How did you get…”

Ryan was out of patience and BAM! Slammed his hands down on the table yelling, “How could you do this to us Stacy?! HUH?! You treat everyone here like shit half the time, and then you have to go and stab us in the back and betray our confidence and the confidence of our clients?!

Stacy lost control of her bladder for an instant and peed herself briefly before she composed herself and stopped the flow of urine into her panties and skirt. She hoped that her piss didn’t soak through the back of her skirt. Her face was turning many shades of red and she didn’t know what to say. “I. I. I. I’m sorry Ryan. Ahh.” She couldn’t look him in the eye being so embarrassed that she got caught in her backstabbing and she now realized that she had peed herself more than she thought.

Stacy finally shakily brought her head up and looked at Ryan. She noticed that his pupils suddenly dilated and his tone changed. “I’ll tell you what we’re going to do. We are having the team building fun day, and you are going to be our team building Fuck Slut project for the day today.” Ryan said with a smile as he rose to his feet.

Stacy could see that Ryan’s cock was already erect and restrained within his pants.

She shot up from her seat, barely murmuring “I’m out of here.” Turned and made her way to the closed door.

Ryan noticed a dark wet spot about the size of a softball on the back of her skirt. “Oh my God I made her piss herself!” Ryan thought with glee.

Stacy quickly noticed that the entire staff was crowded around the conference room as she tried to scurry out of the room.

“What the Hell are you all doing out here!” She yelled at them as she began pushing her way through them to get to her desk and escape.

“Grab her!” Ryan exclaimed as he came out of the conference room.

Randy and Alison quickly grabbed Stacy on each side by her arms and pulled her back around to face the center of the crowded circle her co-workers had formed around her.

Janie walked up to Stacy so close that Janie’s breasts pushed into Stacy’s. She slowly exhaled a hot breath into Stacy’s face, looked down at their touching pairs of breasts and looked back up into Stacy’s eyes. “We are going to use your whole body to make us feel good Stacy.”

Janie grabbed Stacy by the hair on the back of her head and kissed Stacy full and on the lips for what seemed like forever, and then ran her wet saliva covered tongue in a big long swipe across the left side of Stacy’s face from her chin to her eyeball.

Stacy began to sob uncontrollably and exclaimed, “You. You can’t do this!”

“We are doing this.” Ryan retorted. “We have to work together here people. Let’s get Stacy out of those clothes. Randy, Alison, hold her. The rest of you start on getting her out of that piss stained skirt” Ryan laughed out loud after he said that.

Stacy began struggle to get free. Janie quickly slapped Stacy as hard as she could across the face as Steve and John each promptly grabbed one of Stacy’s ankles immobilizing her legs.

Ryan pulled out an orange ball gag and tried to get it into Stacy’s mouth. “No way! Mmm mmmm!” Stacy closed her mouth tight not letting Ryan insert the ball gag. Matt stepped forward and gave Stacy a quick jab into her stomach.

“Huhhhhhnnn!” Stacy exclaimed and Ryan popped the ball gag into her mouth quickly buckling it tight behind the base of Stacy’s head. “Ahhhnnnnnnnn!” Stacy moaned around the ball gag now intrusively stuck in her mouth.

“That’ll shut her up for now.” Ryan and Matt said almost simultaneously. ” Now, strip her.” Ryan commanded.

Matt and Janie began to undo the buttons and zipper of Stacy’s skirt and jointly pulled the garment down over Stacy’s curvy tan hips down to her ankles. Steve and John switched up their grip of Stacy’s legs and pulled her skirt completely off leaving Stacy’s with only her lacy light yellow thong panties covering her pussy. They then stood up and began to work Stacy’s top up over her supple C cup boobs.

Randy and Alison forcibly lifted Stacy’s arms up and allowed Janie and Matt to slip Stacy’s top over her head and off of her body.

Stacy now stood, gagged, held by four of her coworkers wearing only her lacey light yellow bra and thong panties, her jewelry, and her high-heeled shoes. With that Randy and Alison thrusted Stacy forward with a shove causing her to crumple immediately to the floor. Steve and John, still holding Stacy’s ankles, now swiftly took off Stacy’s high heeled shoes and released her letting Stacy get up on all fours.

Stacy was mortified, she felt totally vulnerable, and still had to pee something terrible. “Nnnnnnaaaaaaahhhh.” She murmured around her ball gag as a stream of her saliva began pouring out over her lower lip and hung nearly all the way to the floor.

“Stacy, I know how you think this office is a boys club.” Ryan chimed in, “Well, Alison and Janie are now honorary guys in the ‘Boys Club’. They are going to use you today just like any of us men will. What do you think about that bitch?”

Alison stepped over Stacy’s back with Stacy still on all fours on the floor and undid Stacy’s bra, letting it fall to the floor around Stacy’s hands. Stacy quickly grabbed the bra, got up onto her knees and tried to bring the bra back up over her tits to cover herself. The saliva streaming out of her mouth swung back and splatted against her chest and tummy. Steve in a flash reached in between Stacy’s hands cupping her concealed breasts and pulled the bra away from her. In a token effort Stacy tried to reach out to get some of her last clothing back, but to no avail.

“Look at the thick nipples on that bitch you guys!” Steve said. “They gotta be as wide as pennies and a half inch tall! Shit that is hot!

Stacy being on her knees now looked around and saw that her co-workers were either nude or in some state of undress. Every penis she saw was fully erect and bobbing to the blood pumping into the shaft. Janie and Alison were now nude as well and both had one of their hands parting their fleshy vulvas and rubbing their clits as they gazed back at Stacy who was now wearing only her panties.

Stacy tried to stand up but was shoved forward again, this time by Chet. “Where are you goin’ Fuck Slut? We haven’t even started with you yet.”

Stacy was back on all fours again, and Chet wasted no time. SMACK! He slapped her right butt cheek as hard as he could and Stacy toppled to the floor. Chet, Janie, and Randy grabbed for Stacy’s panties so quickly that the panties tore apart in two places as they were pulled off of her limp body revealing her trimmed fuzzy blonde hair covered pussy.

The shock of being slapped so hard and the force of her panties being torn off of her body were too much for Stacy and she began to pee on the floor right were she lay almost motionless naked on the carpeting.

“Oh my! You dirty little slut! Look at you. You pissed yourself right there on the floor. Ahha ha ha ha!” Ryan exclaimed and he and the rest of the team laughed at Stacy now crumpled, naked and gagged laying before them on the floor. Ryan crouched down next to Stacy and reached in between Stacy’s legs at the base of her ass cheeks and ran his fingers up and down her bare pussy lips. Stacy let out muffled whimpers as Ryan’s hand explored Stacy’s meaty labia. Stacy was horrified that her pussy was responding to this humiliation by becoming drenched with her slippery juices. Ryan readily discovered that Stacy was very wet as his fingers quickly slipped in-between Stacy’s labia and easily into her vagina. “Holy shit gang, looks like our little whore is ready for some action! She’s wet! You love being a dominated fuck slut don’t you?”

With everyone now naked, Ryan looked over at his staff, “Steve, John, pick our Fuck Slut here up, take her over to her desk and lay her over the top. I want us to be able to fuck her both ends at the same time. Know what I mean?” He finished with a wink. “Hold on guys.” Ryan said as John and Steve were walking and dragging Stacy over to her own desk by holding by her arms and armpits. Ryan came around to face Stacy grabbed her by the chin and lifted her face up so that she was looking him in the eye. “Do you know what you are? You’re our Fuck Slut today.”

He continued to hold her face looking at her, “What are you?”

“Mmmmmmmmnnnn” was all Stacy could muster through her drool covered ball gag.

SMACK! Ryan slapped Stacy across the face. “What are you?”

SMACK! He slapped her again. “What are you!?”

Ryan with both his hands grabbed both of Stacy’s nipples and gave her a double titty twister. “WHAT ARE YOU!?”

“Aaaaaahhoooooooooooowwww! IMmmmm mour muck mut!” Stacy screamed through her ball gag causing an exceptionally large amount of her spit to ooze out onto her chin and onto her chest and tits.

“You’re going to do everything we tell you too aren’t you Fuck Slut.” Ryan added as he twisted Stacy’s big nipples again. “Understand?”

Stacy nodded and whimpered “Nnnnessssshhh!”

Ryan released the buckle holding Stacy’s ball gag tight in her mouth and pulled the gag out of her mouth. Without looking he handed it off to Janie who brought Stacy’s ball gag to her mouth and gave it a lick while Stacy was watching her.

“Now, what are you?” Ryan said looking at Stacy’s trembling eyes.

“I’m your fuck slut.” Stacy whimpered.

“What was that?” Ryan retorted.

“I’m your FUCK SLUT!” Stacy cried.

“You’re going to do everything we tell you to aren’t you Fuck Slut?” Ryan said with an evil grin.

“Yes.” Stacy murmured.

“You heard it here folks! Alright Steve, John get her over on that desk on her back so that her legs and ass cheeks hang over one side, and her head hangs over the other. We’re going to plow our little office fuck slut from both ends. When your not fuckin’ or getting sucked off by our little fuck slut here make sure you are taking lots of pictures. We’ll need some collateral to keep this bitch under control.”

Steve and John flopped Stacy down over her own desk mere feet away from her cell phone and car keys. “Ryan, you’re the one! Go ahead and be the first one to split that slut pussy.” Steve said as he positioned himself over Stacy’s face opposite of Ryan. “Suck me bitch!” Steve said and he guided his cock in between Stacy’s reluctant spit covered lips.

Not wanting to get roughed up further, Stacy gave in and began to suck Steve’s hard cock. She felt Ryan’s penis push in between the cheeks of her fuzzy vulva. Her wet pussy lips suddenly parted and Ryan’s cock slid into her wet pink love hole. Ryan paused mid thrust, put his hands behind Stacy’s knees, lifted up her legs, drew his cock back and slammed it in Stacy’s pussy all the way to the hilt. “Yeah! Oh my God this feels good. Oh my God! Damn!” Ryan yelled out.

It wasn’t long before Stacy saw Steve’s balls suddenly contract up toward his body. “He’s going to shoot his cum in my mouth!” She thought.

“Ahhhh! Yeah! Ahhhh! Ahhhhh!” Steve exploded a huge load into Stacy’s mouth. With each thrust of his cock into her mouth cum pushed out around his cock and ran down her face into her nostrils and toward her eyes, ears, and hair.

Stacy couldn’t believe it; she never had such a large amount of cum blasted into her mouth. She thought Steve shot almost ten big long streaks of cum into her mouth.

Ryan roared out loud in triumph as he literally filled Stacy’s pussy with his cum. As he withdrew a huge slug of cum sloppily fell out followed by more of Ryan’s cum pouring out of her pussy and over her asshole before dripping to the floor.

Randy quickly replaced Steve in Stacy’s mouth causing Stacy to gag on his cock and pushing more jizz and spit from Stacy’s mouth out onto her face into her nose, eyes, and hair. Matt moved in replacing Ryan and quickly slid his cock a few times into Stacy’s pussy. He then lifted up Stacy’s legs but flopped them both over his right shoulder holding them both with one arm, and guiding his cock with his free hand.

“I’m going to blow this fuck slut’s asshole out. Watch this Stacy, you fucking bitch!” He then withdrew from her pussy and began to press his pussy juice covered dickhead against Stacy’s tight semen covered asshole. With both her asshole and Matt’s dick being so slippery, Matt pushed his hard cock right in there. “Oh man this slut’s asshole is tight! Ahhh! Fuck!”

Stacy exclaimed in pain “Gluck Gluck Ooooowww Gluck Gluck!” and tried to squirm away from Matt invading her ass with his hard cock. Janie and Alison crowded over Stacy and began to slap her tits as they were flopping around and around as Randy and Matt raped her mouth and asshole.

“You’re not going anywhere Fuck Slut!” Alison chimed in as she abused Stacy’s tits with Janie. Janie and I are going to get a piece of you today too you whore!”

Before long Randy let out yell and shot his load of cum into Stacy’s mouth. Again Stacy was shocked to have such a large amount of cum blasted into her mouth. Randy pulled his cock from Stacy’s mouth and grabbed her by the chin and the back of her head. “Swallow my cum Fuck Slut.”

Janie reached out and pinched Stacy’s nose shut. “Do it you cum covered slut!”

Stacy had no choice. She swallowed every bit of Randy’s and Steve’s cum that was in her mouth, and opened her mouth and drew a breath. As she was breathing through her mouth Randy spit into her mouth and Janie spit onto her cum and spit covered face.

Janie came around and stood over Stacy’s face. “It’s my turn now to use that mouth, slut!” She lowered her pussy onto Stacy’s mouth. Lick my pussy you whore!”

Stacy was never with a woman before, in fact she was definitely not interested in having a sexual experience with another woman. Now, here she was being forced to eat the pussy of one of her office colleagues. Janie put her hands down under Stacy’s neck and pulled Stacy’s face up into her pussy. Stacy reluctantly stuck her tongue out and began to lick Janie’s pussy. Stacy worked on Janie’s clit for a bit and then went down to Janie’s vagina and used her tongue to move Janie’s juices up toward her clit. Stacy was surprised at how Janie’s pussy was making her tongue tingle, and how she was making Janie respond well to her tongue movements.

Matt couldn’t keep from cumming any longer in Stacy’s asshole. In one final stroke he drew back and then pushed is cock back into Stacy’s ass all the way to his balls and shot his load of cum deep into her ass. “Good God Man! Oooooh!” Matt exclaimed and withdrew leaving Stacy’s ass gaping open. Matt stepped back and let Stacy’s legs flop down tilting her ass back to the floor. With her ass tilted down, in seconds Matt’s huge load of cum was leaking out of Stacy’s stretched out asshole onto the floor.

Stacy couldn’t believe what she was doing, returning to work following a day full of being gang raped and humiliated at the hands of her own coworkers. She did have a lot of loose ends that needed to be covered off on though with all the work that was left undone the day before. She had to go in and finish up her responsibilities, besides, what happened yesterday had to be a one time thing right? I mean they wouldn’t just jump on me and use me for their own pleasure again right?

Stacy was wearing a cute navy blue one-piece short dress with a pair of high-heeled shoes. She walked quickly to the front door of her office building and carried with her, her purse and her briefcase.

Stacy walked in and the first desk that she had to pass by was Janie’s who noticed Stacy walking in and stepped out and stood before Stacy like she was there to collect something. “Give me your panties Stacy. Remember the rules Stacy, or should I say Fuck Slut. When you come in every morning you have to take your panties off at my desk and hand them over to me for the day. If I have to tell you again, you have to strip down and spend the day working naked. Now, give me your panties.” Janie smirked.

“I can’t believe you’re really doing this. Fine.” Stacy drew up her skirt and pulled her lacey red boy-shorts panties down to her feet, stepped out of them and then slapped them in a crumpled ball into Janie’s waiting hand. “There. Now leave me alone!” Stacy started to walk to her desk.

“Where do you think your going!? I had to tell you twice to give me your panties. You’re going to strip down and work naked today, slut. GUYS!” Janie reveled in her control of Stacy.

Randy, Steve, and John came running over.

“What the Hell’s going on here?” Randy yelled jokingly as he cupped and lifted his now bulging male package with his left hand. Steve already had his cock out, semi hard, sticking through the open zipper in his pants.

“I had to tell Stacy to give up her panties twice. She has to strip down and hand me her clothes. She’s working naked today.” Janie chimed in.

Stacy tried running for the door, but Steve and John grabbed her and pinned her face first down to the floor. “You knew the rules Fuck Slut, now WE’RE gonna take your clothes off for you, and fuck you good for being disobedient.” Steve said as he struggled to hold Stacy down.

Stacy couldn’t believe she was about to be raped by her coworkers again. Janie had quickly pounced on Stacy’s legs and began pulling off Stacy’s high-heeled shoes. Randy was already undoing her outfit’s back zipper as Steve and John held her down. She tried to struggle but could do little else but begin sobbing out loud as Randy opened the back of her dress and undid the back of her racy red bra. Within seconds with Steve and John’s help Randy had Stacy’s dress pulled up over her waist exposing her tan bare bottom and pussy to everyone assaulting her. Stacy couldn’t believe it but even though she was scared and mortified, being dominated like this was turning her on. She could feel that her pussy was becoming drenched as Randy pulled her crumpled dress and now bra up past her bare breasts to her armpits. The scent of her wet pussy was beginning to fill the air around her and her attackers. Janie got up off Stacy’s legs and walked over to her desk and began going though one of her drawers.

“Come on you guys! You can’t do this! Please!” Stacy sobbed as Steve and John forcibly moved Stacy’s arms up and over her head allowing Randy to slide Stacy’s clothes completely off her now completely vulnerable and naked tan body.

“This is part of your training. You little fuck slut.” Randy said calmly as Janie came walking back with a ring mouth gag.

“What do you mean, training!? C’mon you guys. Augh! Come on. Don’t do this to me! What do you mean?” Stacy said now in a panic.

“We. Are going to turn you into a full-blown sex slave. For real.” John said as he fought to keep Stacy from breaking free from their collective grasp.

“I’ll never go along with it. You can’t make me!”

“Ryan’s already set things in motion to make sure this happens, slut. You’re going to become a living sexual plaything, and there’s nothing that you can do about it.”

“Bullshit!” Stacy shouted back at John.

“Fuck this. Let’s get that ring in her mouth! Then we can fuck her mouth all we want.” Said John. Randy pinched and twisted Stacy’s right butt cheek making Stacy scream out in pain.

“Ahhhow! Aughh.” Stacy exclaimed and Janie slipped in the ring mouth gag in place pinning Stacy’s mouth open.

Now totally naked and helpless John and Steve picked up and walked Stacy over to Janie’s desk bending her over the desktop and pinning her torso and one side of her head down onto the desk. One of John’s hands held Stacy’s head down so her face stuck out over the side of Janie’s desk. Randy and Janie started to take their clothes off gleefully looking forward to ravaging Stacy again.

With his almost fully erect cock already out, Steve began to fuck Stacy’s open mouth. “Oh yeah. You remember this cock in your mouth from yesterday, don’t you whore? Ahh!” Steve began to pump Stacy’s mouth harder as Randy got in position behind Stacy’s fully exposed pussy and asshole.

Randy grabbed one of Stacy’s round tanned butt cheeks and one side of her pussy’s vulva with one hand, opening her moist tight pussy with his thumb as he guided his fully erect cock in between Stacy’s meaty pink pussy lips with his other hand. “Ahh come on. Get. In. There… There we go! Oh my God Stacy. You must be a total prude at home. Your pussy is waaay too tight. We’re gonna change that for your Hubby too. Ha ha ha ha! It’s going to be great watching you descend into being a sex object. God I love this!” Randy now gripped Stacy on each side just above her curvy hips as he plowed her pussy with abandon.

As Randy and Steve ravaged Stacy’s defenseless pussy and mouth, Janie approached John from behind and reached around him resting her naked breasts on his back and began to undress him. First undoing his belt and pants, letting them fall to the floor and then sliding down his designer briefs helping him step out of them and his pants. John’s erect penis now swinging free, Janie then started to unbutton his shirt to get him as nude as his coworkers so he could help gang rape Stacy.

“Thanks Janie! Way to be a team player!” John smiled as she slid his shirt off one arm at a time to allow him to keep Stacy from slipping free from her double penetration.

Stacy could hear more of her co-workers entering the office and murmuring things as they walked by her being gang raped. She felt mortified but something in her body was coming to life. Her pussy really responded to her being dominated and used. Even now she could feel herself getting close to cumming as Randy and Steve invaded her pussy and mouth.

Steve began pumping Stacy’s mouth even harder and she could see Steve’s ball sack contract upward, and suddenly… “Ahh! Ahhh! Ahh! Oh Yeah!” Steve exclaimed as he pumped his seed into Stacy’s mouth.

Stacy couldn’t believe how much hot thick cum Steve shot into her mouth. It seemed to her like he came forever. It had to have been almost 10 shots of cum. There was so much cum in her mouth and with the mouth gag in Stacy could do little else but just let the cum pour out onto the floor.

Steve withdrew his cock from Stacy’s open mouth and She could feel John letting up the pressure on her back and head. She propped herself up by her own arms and let Randy continue to fuck her pussy. Her beautiful C cup breasts now hanging free of the desktop in the open air began swinging and swirling wildly with Randy pounding her from behind.

John and Steve weren’t switching positions like she thought they might. Janie suddenly sat herself on her desk top in front of Stacy, reached out and undid the ring mouth gag. “Guess what fuck slut? You’re going to finish what you started for me yesterday. Eat my pussy! Janie grabbed Stacy by the back of her head with both hands and pulled her face down to her eagerly moist well-trimmed pussy.

The scent of Janie’s pussy filled Stacy’s nostrils as her face was pressed into Janie’s vulva. Stacy stuck out her jizz coated tongue and began to part Janie’s engorged pussy lips. She began to lick Janie’s pussy trying to mimic the way she liked having her Husband Chad lick her.

Randy was able to hold off from cumming up until now, but once he started watching Stacy being forced to eat Janie’s trimmed brunette pussy he couldn’t hold out any more and felt his rock hard penis prepare to launch a massive load of cum. He really wanted to stick it to Stacy though so Randy pulled out of Stacy’s violated sloppy pussy, SMACK! Slapped Stacy’s left ass cheek really hard and began to jack off his hard pussy juice coated cock with his right hand.

“Ooowwwll!” Stacy almost lost her footing and fell to the floor, but Janie quickly grabbed her by the base of the head and chin, and John was quick to catch her by the torso and shoved her back up into place, bent over Janie’s desktop before punching Stacy lightly in the side of her rib cage causing her boobs to hypnotically flail left and right.

“Get back where you belong Fuck Slut!”

Just as Stacy’s tan bare ass came back right in front of Randy’s cock he began to shoot his load in big long streaks hitting Stacy from the top of her ass crack all the way up her back to her neck and getting into her hair. “Holy shit! Ahhhh ah ah ah ah ahhhhh! Yeah! Oh my God you guys. I’ve never cum that much.”

Stacy could feel Randy’s huge warm cum load stretching up the full length of her back. She never felt more used and defiled. It’s not like her Husband Chad hadn’t cum on her before but she never cared for it and she only tolerated it because it was early in their relationship and she was trying to rope him in to be her man. She would never be okay with Chad cumming on her like that now that they were married. What was worse is Stacy had no idea how she was going to wipe that cum off her back. She could feel it begin to ooze down toward her ass and she could feel it begin to pour down her ass crack over her anus.

Keep going Slut, I’m near! Janie moaned as Stacy continued to lick Janie’s pretty little pussy. Stacy noticed that Janie’s pussy was not as meaty as hers and she was actually enjoying herself a little exploring with her tongue in the inner sides of Janie’s little vulva cheeks and her cute little labia and clit. She began to concentrate more on Janie’s clitoris now and began to press hard on it with her tongue between bursts of little licks.

John stepped in behind Stacy stroking his hard cock. “Looks like I’m going to plow Randy’s sloppy seconds.” John cupped Stacy’s pussy with the palm of his right hand and plunged his thumb into her warm wet vagina parting her pussy lips. He guided his fully erect cock in with his other had and was delighted to feel how easily he slid right in. “Oh yeah, fuckin’ A! This slut is actually pretty tight. We are going to loosen you up real good for your Hubby. How’s it feel to be dominated and taken? I bet you have guys fawning over you every day of your life up until now. Well guess what? We’re gonna own the power now. Get used to it Slut! Ahh! Yeah! Nice! Talking down to you bought me a few more minutes Stacy. I’m so going to top off your tank and pump your juicy pussy full of cum. Ahha ha ha ha! I love it!

Janie really started to respond to Stacy licking her pussy. “Oh my God! I’m cumming! Ahhhhhhhh! Janie’s back arched and her pussy launched a messy flow of cum out of the base of her pink opening hitting Stacy on and in the mouth with the rest smearing onto Janie’s wet vulva. Janie pushed Stacy up and away from her and got up off of her desk. Thank you Fuck Slut, I will definitely be back for more of that oral attention. Mmmmmhhmmmm. Janie said with a grin as she opened a baby wipe canister and began to wipe off her pussy, ass, and the inside of her legs.

Janie then began collecting Stacy’s clothing articles and effects off the floor and locked them in one of the large drawers in her desk. “You won’t be needing these today, Slut. Ha ha ha ha ha! We so own you now.” Janie was grinning evilly from ear to ear as she looked a Stacy being ravaged.

Stacy, defeated propped herself upon Janie’s desk by her elbows and let John finish inside her. She could feel Randy’s cum running down her back toward her ass now. John colliding with her ass cheeks repeatedly has his rock hard manhood plowed her female mound made the cum on her back run down even more and caused her bountiful C cup boobs to really swirl and bounce through the air. John saw Randy’s cum all running down Stacy’s back too and took the top of his right hand and scooped up a good portion of Randy’s jizz on his index and middle fingers and popped them into Stacy’s unsuspecting mouth. As he withdrew his fingers, Randy’s cool dollop of cum scrapped off on the inside of Stacy’s right inner cheek and poured over her tongue and in between her right cheek and gum. John immediately cupped Stacy’s jaw with his right hand and clasped her mouth shut with his thumb pressing down over the ridge of her nose.

“Swallow the cum bitch! It’s gotta go somewhere and what better place than down your throat.” John said with an evil grin as he continued to plow Stacy’s sloppy violated pussy. John was really going now causing the flesh of Stacy’s ass cheeks to ripple rhythmically with each thrust and her round soft breasts were flailing beautifully with abandon.

John could feel his loins prepare to launch a monster load of cum. “Here it comes Slut!” John stopped thrusting and pushed his rock hard cock as deep into Stacy’s pussy as he could go. “Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Take what I give you Slut! Oh my God Yeah!” John Slowly withdrew and grabbed Stacy by the neck bringing her head up to his with her back still to him. “Tell me you want me whore!” John said and he sucked Stacy’s left ear lobe into his mouth and bit down.

“Oww! I want you!” Stacy cried out.

John grabbed the container of baby wipes from Janie’s desk and slammed it into Stacy’s mid section into her hands. “I thought so. Now go get cleaned up and get to work. Ryan says we have a meeting in the conference room at 10:00 am.” SMACK! John slapped Stacy’s right ass cheek and shoved her forward. “Get over to your desk! Go!”

As Stacy walked across the office to her desk she could feel John’s huge cum load draining out of her meaty pussy lips onto the inside of her legs. As she scurried toward her desk she left a trail of semen dollops on the floor. Her tanned breasts and ass cheeks wiggled and wobbled before everyone’s eyes as she walked. To everyone’s delight she began her humiliating day of working completely naked already looking like a used cum-slut whore.

Stacy was stuck. God only knows how many photos they had of her appearing to enjoy yesterday’s sexual encounter. Not to mention being surrounded by her sexually dominant bully coworkers with no clothes, no shoes, no purse, no car keys, and no cell phone. Only left with her jewelry she was wearing, and the semen and pussy juices some of her coworkers left on her face, back, ass, and in her mouth and pussy. Defeated and humiliated Stacy pulled some baby wipes from the canister John shoved in her hands and began to wipe her vulva, labia, ass crack, and inner thighs clear of semen. She pulled another two sheets out and wiped off her face and chin. She couldn’t wipe out the smell of Janie’s pussy completely as some of Janie’s pussy juices managed to ooze up into Stacy’s nostrils while she had worked her tongue and mouth from Janie’s clit to the base of her vaginal opening while eating her out. Stacy couldn’t believe this was happening to her. All the while she was wiping herself clean, standing there completely naked, Alison, Matt, and Chet worked at their desks only feet away normally as free people. Why was this happening to her? She tossed the used baby wipes into her trash basket at her desk and walked as quickly as she could to the restroom without causing her breasts and tanned ass cheeks from wobbling and jiggling too much for everyone to see. She had to relieve herself before the 10 AM meeting that was less than 10 minutes away from starting. “God! How am I going to sit at the conference room table completely naked with everyone else fully clothed!? How could they do this to me!?” She thought.

Stacy finished using the toilet and washing and freshening up and came back into the office. “Shit! They’re all already in the conference room waiting for me.”

Stacy scampered to her desk, grabbed a large notepad and pen and scurried to the conference room at the back of the office. Her breasts and ass cheeks jiggled fantastically the whole way there. She entered the conference room meekly clutching her pen and notepad to her chest in a poor attempt to cover herself. Both of her nipples were peeking around the sides of the notepad, and she could do nothing to cover her blonde well-trimmed fuzzy womanhood below.

“Nice of you to join us Fuck Slut.” Ryan snapped at her. I heard about what happened this morning, and LOOK AT YA NOW! Working stark naked for the whole day because you wouldn’t give your panties up as you came in. If you’re late to another meeting you’ll be working bare naked for a week.”

“You know, I think we need to add something to our meeting today. We need some entertainment for the team, I mean it is a whole hour. I think we need to have our budding sex slave whore, play with herself for the duration. Stacy, get up from your chair, go to the wall over there. I said get up and get over there, Slut! Matt! Grab her naked ass and get her over there!

Matt quickly stood grabbed Stacy under her left arm and hoisted her up and drug her half stumbling to the far wall in front of the whole team her boobs swinging wildly all the way there.

“Augh! God! Okay.” She stood before them trying to cover herself.

Ryan stood and pointed at her from across the table. “Now, face the wall, put your left hand on the wall, and bend over, stick your bare ass and pussy out toward us and start playing with that blonde pussy of yours, and don’t stop until I tell you.”

Stacy turned and positioned herself as Ryan ordered her, and reached between her legs with her right hand and parted her vulva and labia with her middle finger and began to rub her clit slowly. “Uhhh. Mmmhhhh.” Stacy was shocked that she made noises of pleasure while being humiliated like this.

Alison and Chet, seated closest to where Stacy was standing could already catch the scent of Stacy’s open vagina in the air, smirking gleefully as they watched her.

“Are you a little dry down there now? Here let me help you out whore.” Ryan stood and made his way to the corner of the room and produced a bottle of lube from behind a potted plant in the corner. Ryan then approached Stacy as she pleasured herself and held the bottle of lube about 2 feet above her bare bottom arched out for all to see. He then gave the bottle a generous squeeze unloading what felt like a tidal wave of lube to Stacy pouring down from the top of her ass crack, over her anus, and down into her spread labia and vulva over her hand. Feeling the additional lubrication, her fingers began to really rub and caress her exposed womanhood. “That’s it, now you’re wet again. Now give us a nice hour-long show. Don’t go too fast now.” Ryan sat down and got to business.

“Now, we are going to figure out what we are going to do with the sales commissions for Stacy’s accounts.”

“Hey, that money is from my hard work! It belongs to me!” Stacy yelled out as she stood and turned facing Ryan with her fists clenched at her sides.

“All right.” Ryan stood, and began to get undressed laying his clothing over the back of his chair. “Turn around and keep playing with yourself! Obviously you have forgotten what you are. We, are, making you, our, sexual, plaything.” Ryan slid his boxer shorts off, his cock now exposed and becoming erect pulsing with each of his heartbeats. “Now like I was saying. I think Alison and Matt will take those commission payments, and Stacy here will remain on a comfortable salary, but will be taking on a new role. …Permanent Sex Slave. Since you don’t know your place yet Stacy, I’m going to take that asshole of yours. Oh and ah, keep playing with yourself while I’m using your asshole to get me off.”

About thirteen years ago my boys and I bought a house together, and the things that have happened since then really turned my world upside down. My name is Angela and I have raised my three boys as a single mother since I was 18 years old. I have had to work extremely hard, but I must admit that I have had it much better than many women in my situation. I became pregnant with my first son, Edward, when I was just 15 and gave birth to him when I was 16. Being the brilliant teenager that I was I got pregnant again just three months later, this time with the twins, Ethan and Allen. The boys have the same dad and we have always had support from both families, but things were doomed for their father and I from the start. Luckily with the support our families provided we were both able to finish school and Brad, the boys father, was even able to get a degree in engineering. He makes pretty good money and has always supported the boys to the point that we could live well with my lesser earnings.

As an attractive young mom to three boys I got a lot of attention from their friends, and rightly so if I do say so myself. I think in different circumstances I could have been a successful actress. My hair is a deep brown with just a hint of red, styled and about shoulder length. Just long enough to be sexy but not long enough to be a pain to maintain. I have bright green eyes and very cute little nose. My lips aren’t full and pouty but they are not really thin either, somewhere right in between the two. I also love my body. Maybe my ego is swollen from all the compliments I get but I really do love it. I am very tall at 5’10″ with C cup breasts and a round booty too. I don’t work out so my tummy isn’t completely flat and muscular, but I still look great in a two piece. I don’t care too much about how my nails look, but I know all the guys like them so I keep them nice because I like the attention they all give me.

Again I may have a skewed perspective, but I think the boys are very attractive as well. They all three look pretty much the same, with very few and very minor differences.Edward is a bit taller at 6’2″ but the twins aren’t far behind at 6′ and his hair is just a shade or two darker. Other than those minor differences my three boys could be triplets instead of twins. They are also very close, it seems like they do everything together. They aren’t really jocks but all three played on the high school soccer team and their bodies were lean and strong. It always makes me proud to see how strong and healthy they are. With all that, add the dirty blonde hair and baby blue eyes, my boys had their pick of the girls in high school, and as I later found out even beyond the school girls.

About six months ago the twins graduated from high school and decided it was time for our living arrangements to change a little. They weren’t planning to go on to college full time right away and they, along with Edward already had good paying construction jobs. I had a good job at the time myself and with all our incomes flowing into the same household we had plenty of money and wanted to buy a home. We had rented up ’till then but something about home ownership just felt right. We talked it over and decided to buy a house together. It was a little strange I’ll admit, but it felt right and has worked out wonderfully. There has been one or two times when it got a little strange though, and the first time didn’t take long to happen.

It took about a week to get all moved in and we were all just in love with the house. Everybody felt right at home, and the atmosphere was super casual. I went grocery shopping that Saturday morning and when I got home I was in for the shock of my life. I walked in on my sons and one of there good friends practically having an orgy with their girlfriends right there in my living room. They even had more girls than guys. I knew they dated more than one girl at a time sometimes, but I had no idea the girls knew about it and didn’t care. It was quite a sight as I stood there with my arms full of groceries. They didn’t even stop when they saw me either. Edward was on his back with a mouth full of pussy and another girl had his cock deep down her throat. Ethan was fucking his girlfriend doggie style while she ate Allan’s girlfriends pussy. Allan’s girlfriend was loving every lick of it while she sucked Allan’s cock and apparently fingered his ass. Their buddy John was on the other side of the room with two girls on their knees sharing his cock between them.

I knew all of these girls and I figured my boys had sex with some of them, but I had know idea it was anything like this. I was just staring in shock for god knows how long. Finally one of the girls sharing Johns cock noticed me and got up, leaving poor John with only one beautiful young lady to service his needs. Gina was the one who got up and came over to me, fully nude with no shame at all. Not that she had anything to be ashamed of, she was stunning and young with long straight brown hair and a slender tight body capped with perky, if somewhat small little titties. As she was walking toward me Gina had to pass the others and when she passed Ethan she paused briefly to kiss him deeply and passionately while he continued railing her friend. After that she looked at me and smiled and said, “Hi Miss Angela would you like some help with those?” reaching out and taking the bags from my hands. I was still in a bit of shock and let her take the bags. As I watched her naked little ass scurry toward the kitchen I had to take a seat and get a grip.

I sat in the leather chair, which was one of the few pieces of furniture not currently occupied, and was fortunately very close. I guess the boys didn’t realize I was there until just then Because Allen looked up from his blow-job and said, “Hi mom,” like nothing unusual was going on at all. Ethan and Edward must have heard their brothers greeting because they each turned and greeted me the same way almost in unison. Their friend John however did one better. He pulled his dick out of Becky’s mouth and walked over to me, leaned down and gave me a hug. I leaned forward and hugged him back like I always did, and when he stood back straight his dick almost hit me square in the face.

He said, “Hi miss Angie how was your shopping trip? That dress looks fabulous on you.” I thanked him and told him my trip was fine, dumbfounded that we were conversing with his cock dangling right in front of my face. “well I don’t want to keep Becky waiting too long,” John said as he turned away. “She gets fussy if she doesn’t get to finish,” he said snickering as he slid his cock right back into Becky’s waiting mouth.

Gina returned from the kitchen and casually sat on the arm of the chair that I was in, putting her arm around me just like she would have done if she weren’t completely nude. About that same time Edward had finished licking Samantha’s pussy to a shuttering orgasm, and he chatted with me while Samantha helped Shelby finish cumming on his cock. “Mom I hope it doesn’t bother you too much, but it is our house too and well, with moving in and all, we needed some good relaxing release, and this is how we do it. I knew it would be a shock for you the first time, but I know we’re close and can work through it,” Edward said, and then dove right back into Samantha’s pussy.

I hadn’t noticed while Edward was talking but Gina was rubbing my shoulder sexily with the arm she had around me and also rubbing my leg right around the point were my dress ended with her sexy naked calf. “It’s really not all that strange you know Angie,” she said to me, seeing that she had my attention again.

“This is definitely a little strange Gina, and me being here watching makes it a lot more strange,” I told her but she didn’t waiver one bit.

“Just relax and pay attention to me,” she said and fluidly place my far hand right onto her nipple, then with the same hand she gently lifted my chin and oh so softly kissed my lips. Surprisingly, I had not noticed my own sexuality in all of this mess. As I instinctively kissed Gina back and rolled her rubbery nipple with my fingers I realized how wet my pussy was. I was soaked through. Gina kissed me harder now and pulled my hand away from her breast as she lowered the straps of my dress from my shoulders, exposing my breasts to everyone in the room, and I let her. I was so completely hot and horny that I had lost all control. Her hands and lips were magic as she touched my breasts and kissed my neck. She had my nipple in her mouth when i lifted myself and allowed her to remove my panties. From the time Gina started touching I only knew her touch until I felt a second wonderful mouth on my other nipple. I looked down and saw John sucking my right nipple gently and cupping the left one that Gina had In her mouth.

Gina released my nipple and put her head up under my dress. I was anxious, I wanted to feel her tongue so badly. John kissed my mouth and our tongues danced as I felt Gina’s tongue enter me from below. I came hard. I was out of control. I had both hands on Gina’s head pushing her face hard into my pussy. A cock flashed before my eyes and I grabbed it and I sucked it. Oh my god John’s cock tasted good. My mouth must have felt good too because within just a few minutes he was cumming and I was cumming again. Such a flurry of emotion. Gina was still licking my pussy and Edward had just moaned loudly as he filled my mouth with his seed. Edward, oh my god I thought it was John but he was still sucking my tits. I looked up at Edward suddenly very in the moment and very much in shock.

“God mom that was amazing,” Edward said, with his cock softening in my hand.

“Yeah Angela,” Samantha said, “no one has ever made Edward cum that fast. Not even me when I took his virginity,” she added smiling.

I had just sucked my oldest sons cock and had no idea what was going to happen next. Edwards dick still had a little cum on the tip, John was now standing with his dick almost poking my cheek and Gina was now getting her own pussy licked by Samantha. I was flying on instinct up till now, but it was time to decide. What next? I looked at Edward and smiled, licked the cum off his tip and told John he would have to wait a minute. “Ethan, Allan,” I announced, “get over here and fill your momma up while I swallow Johns cock.”

Everyone kind of paused while I finished removing my dress, then we all got into our places. Brittany lubed up my ass and Danielle stroked the lube onto Ethan’s cock as I mounted Allan and slid his cock as deeply into my burning wet cunt as it would go. It felt amazing, tight but amazing, as two of my boys were sliding into me at the same time. I sucked on John while they slid in and out with perfect timing. I wanted Edward in me too.

“John honey go get Edward. I will fuck you silly later but right now I want my boys. Go get him. Quick, ” I gently ordered and soon I had my baby’s dick firmly between my lips again. We switched positions briefly with Edward on bottom in my ass with me facing away from him, and sweet Ethan grinding my pussy with Allan’s lovely cock rubbing my face inside and out. That position was strenuous though, so when we switch up again. I mounted Edward, and Allan slid easily into my stretched out ass while I sucked Ethan’s lube covered cock. I was surprised to see Edward lean up, and as I sucked his brother’s cock he took his brothers balls gently into his mouth. Ethan loved it and was soon sending his seed down his mothers loving throat. when he finished Allan quickly took his place with his cock in my mouth and his sack in Edwards, he too drained a load deep down mommies throat.

I had now swallowed all my boys cum and they still weren’t done with me yet. Edward roll up on my back with my ankles almost to my ears and entered my pussy. He pounded me hard and loud, grunting and sweating and thrusting. John slid into Edward from behind and I felt his balls empty into me almost instantly. He didn’t soften though and his cock rammed deep in me every thrust that John rammed into him. I came hard again yelling, “Fuck us Johnny, fuck us.” He came with me, deep in my sons ass.

I was drained and needed a shower. I told them all that I was going to shower and nap. I also told John he could come to my room for some one on one action in a couple of hours if he wanted to, but I needed some rest first. He agreed and I was on my way.

That was the first of many sexual encounters in this house. My boys and I were always close, and after that we were even closer. They are all married now with kids of their own. We are still very close though, and we all even live together still. We have had to buy a bigger house though to accommodate our ever growing family. With all the kids around we don’t have the large group sessions very often any more, but we all still fuck, and every now and again when the timing is just right, my boys still all enter me as one and their wives all seem to love eating their cum out of me.

A reminder that this is a Non-Consent/Reluctance story. If you don’t want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on.

From the last story

“This is an amateur porn film. It’s not supposed to be the staged items that you see in most porn. This is for those who want to see people really having sex and not making staged arrangements to display what they are doing. What you guys are doing is fantastic.” She looked at her watch. “It’s been a long afternoon and Michelle and I are getting tired from holding those cameras, so let’s take a break and we’ll discuss the next scene, okay?”

We nodded and Katy and Cindy put on their robes. I got dressed and we went into the kitchen for some drinks. We were all a little dehydrated and needed a break.

I couldn’t wait for the next scene.

Recurring Cast

Dennis, 41 years old, 5′ 11″, 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s husband.

Cindy, 41 years old, 5′ 4″, 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Dennis’ wife.

Diane, 41 years old, 5′ 7″, 140 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, recently divorced friend of Cindy’s.

Becky, 38 years old, 5′ 9″, 155 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s friend, widow.

Jack, 42 years old, 6′, 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, Louise’s husband.

Louise, 38 years old, 5′ 4″, 130 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, Jack’s wife.

Jackie, 19 years old, 5’6″, 125 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, neighbor girl.

Katy, 19 years old, 5’6″, 115 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, Jackie’s friend, now Dennis’ sub.

Suzanne, 36 years old, 5’5″, 125 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, neighborhood acquaintance.

Bill, 38 years old, 5’9″, 170 pounds, black hair, brown eyes, Suzanne’s husband.

Brittany, 27 years old, 5’8″, 120 pounds, red hair, blue eyes, Jimmy’s wife.

Jimmy, 29 years old, 5’10″, 160 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, Brittany’s husband.

We talked thru the next scene and discussed the best way to make it look a little believable. We wanted to make it somewhat reasonable. We all went over the general lines of the script and the setup.

It was now almost 4pm and I wondered how long they wanted to go before dinner. I was so happy with this turn of events, however, that I would forego eating for the next week to shoot this movie.

Michelle and Francesca set up the next scene immediately. “Before you three get dressed, we need to get some groundwork for the final scene. I want you to discuss the situation with Katy as was written.”

We all agreed and after some refreshments went back into the living room. They yelled action and we started. We were sitting naked, holding water bottles and looking slightly recovered from our sex romp. I started.

“So, Cindy, how long has this been going on behind my back?”

Cindy looked down at her feet. “About two weeks.”

“And how did it come about?”

“Well, I was working in the flowerbed in the front and Katy was out walking. She stopped to discuss the flowers and said that she and her mother had just moved in. We talked, then I invited her in for a drink, then she noticed some bruising where my shorts didn’t cover my thighs high enough to hide your last spanking, and she asked about it. I played it off, but I could see her considering it. We talked for a while longer and then she blurted out that she had seen her mother get spanked and it turned her on to no end. She asked if I could get you to spank her, too, but I knew that I wanted to experience being the top. I started playing up to her and got her a little turned on and suddenly just ordered her to do it. She did. I made her strip and masturbate for me. She loved it. I told her she was a slut and she admitted that she played with herself and masturbated several times a day and missed spying on her parents. I then spanked her for the first time and she was putty in my hands. I loved the feeling as much as I loved you ordering me around. It was different, but she was a cute young girl and it felt amazing to me. It only took me about 3 hours from when I invited her in to having seduced her into my slave. We have done it every day since then.”

I smiled. “That’s good, because now I’m going to get to have her, too. You can have her when I’m not here and when I’m here, we’ll both have her. How’s that sound to you, Katy?”

She lifted her eyes from the floor and looked at me. “Whatever you say, Master.”

“Good answer. Stand up and bend over in front of me.” She obeyed and I turned to Cindy while running my hands over her pert ass. “Honey, why don’t you take her upstairs and tie her down for a good ass-fucking. I have some business to attend to. I want you to get her ready and put on your strap on. Just tease her until I tell you to start. I’ll call your cell and then you start fucking this tight little butt, okay?”

Cindy grinned at me and then leaned over and kissed me. “Yes, sir.”

Francesca yelled cut and she smiled. “Not bad. A little fuzzy on the details, but we don’t have to provide all the details. Let’s have a quick bite for some energy and set up the final scene.”

We grabbed something to eat and drink in the kitchen and I thought about all that had happened in the last few months. I was in la-la land, reminiscing about it when Francesca broke me out of my reverie.

“Okay, here’s the scene. First, we will shoot you calling Becky and telling her to meet you outside of her home and that you have something important to tell her. Becky, we will get your voice over later for your responses. We will only film showing him. We will do the same with you calling your secretary. Next we will move to John, Suzy, and Becky coming up the stairs toward the bedroom for the big orgy scene. Everyone ready?” There were nods all around. “Okay, Dennis, get into position and get into your John character. You can actually call Becky if you want and she can provide her responses so that the timing is easier. Becky, go upstairs out of microphone range.”

I picked up my cell and nodded to her.


I dialed Becky’s cell number and she answered. “Becky Jackson?”


“This is John Johnson and I have some news for you.”

“Really? What have you found out?”

“I’ll come to your house with my secretary, Suzanne, and meet you outside. I need to show you something concerning your daughter.”

“What is it? Can’t you tell me over the phone?”

“No, it’s much better if I show you.”

There was a little hesitation. “Okay.”

“I’ll be in front of your house in just a couple of minutes.”

“Okay, I’ll be ready.”

“Bye.” I hung up the phone.

“Cut!” Francesca came up to me. “Okay, we’ll get everything set up upstairs at the bedroom and when I yell action, you call Cindy’s cell phone. Wait about 2 minutes and then come upstairs.”

“Okay. Got it.”

Becky, Suzy, and I waited in the kitchen until we heard Francesca yell action. I called Cindy’s phone and after it rang a couple of times, I hung up. We waited for a couple of minutes and then slowly crept upstairs. I motioned for them to be quiet. When we got close to the bedroom door, Francesca came around the corner, filming us approaching the door. I could see Michelle filming the action inside. I put Becky in front of me and then turned and whispered to Suzanne. Francesca filmed as Suzanne fell behind us and dropped her one piece dress to the floor. She was wearing only heels. We could hear moaning in the room and as it came into view, I held onto Becky by her shoulders, wanting her to see, but not flee. I could see Francesca zooming in on her face. Inside Cindy was fucking Katy in the ass with the strap on. Katy was tied down to the four corners of the bed, with her hips supported by pillows.

Cindy was snarling at her sub. “How do you like that, cunt?”

“I love having my ass fucked, Mistress. Please fuck me harder.”

Cindy was fucking her pretty hard and then started slapping her on the ass hard, too. “How does that feel my little slave bitch!”

I could feel Becky looking surprised and stopping, pretending to be frozen to the spot. I took that as my clue and turned to Suzanne. She smiled. I then put my arms around Becky and grabbed her tits as I whispered in her ear. “Just like you, your daughter loves being dominated, spanked, and fucked in the ass. Doesn’t that look amazing? How long has it been since you were treated so wonderfully?”

Becky moaned and licked her lips. I could just see over her shoulder as I massaged her tits and rubbed her nipples.

Suzanne was kneeling in front of her and started undoing her pants. Becky looked down and I could feel her tense.

“Don’t look down, watch as your beautiful young daughter’s tight little ass is ravaged. Watch as her Mistress fucks her!”

Becky stared at what was in front of her. She let Suzanne pull her pants and underwear to her ankles. Suzanne ran her fingers thru Becky’s gash and then showed me the wetness there.

“You’re excited, wet, and ready to be fucked, aren’t you Becky?”

“P… Please… let me go… please, don’t… I can’t….”

I continued to tease her nipples and Suzanne worked on her clit as we listened to the sex in front of us.

Katy was getting close. “Please, Mistress, may I cum?”

Cindy picked that moment to turn and give those of us in the doorway a very wicked grin. Becky almost gasped. “Yes, you little slut… you ‘Ass Queen’, you may cum!”

Becky flinched noticeably at the term ‘Ass Queen’ and I knew then that Cindy must have found out from Katy that Becky was called that by her husband when they played liked this. I continued to massage her tits and started rubbing my now very hard cock along her ass crack. She pushed back against me and moaned as Suzanne continued to play with her pussy. Katy came strongly and let out grunts each time a wave of her orgasm washed over her.

“Strip.” As soon as I whispered it in Becky’s ears, she obeyed robotically. She was now completely mesmerized by the scene in front of her. As soon as she was naked, I led her into the room, pushing her until she was at the foot of the bed, staring right up between the legs of the two women fucking on the bed. She didn’t move until I pushed on her back and ordered her to bend over. She did and I made sure she was bent over the foot of the bed with her legs right up against the mattress. This put her head only about two feet from the ass-fucking in front of her.

“Spread your legs and hold your cheeks apart.” I said this loudly and I could see that Katy was trying to see what was going on over her shoulder, but was completely blocked by her raised hips and Cindy’s body. Becky obeyed and just lay there with her torso on the bed, staring at the butt-fucking while Suzanne retrieved and rubbed the lube on Becky’s ass. I undressed and as I stepped up to Becky, Suzanne took my cock in her mouth and sucked it a little. I pushed her away and she just grinned and blew me a kiss.

I leaned over Becky as I positioned my dick at her ass and whispered to her. “Now be a good ‘Ass Queen’ and open up for me. I want you to remember what it was like for you all those years, being spanked and fucked like a good little slut wife.”

Becky moaned and held open her ass as I slowly eased my dick into her ass. It wasn’t real tight so she must have been continuing her ass play in some way. I slid in easily and she moaned.

Cindy pulled out of Katy and started whispering into her ear. I couldn’t make it out, but I could suddenly see Katy straining to see behind her. Cindy started releasing her, untying her feet first and then finally her wrists as I continued to slowly fuck her mother.

Once she was released, Katy turned over and stared at her mother. “M… Mom?”

Becky managed a weak smile, but could only groan as I took that moment to slam into her.

I pulled out and Becky moaned. “Crawl up on the bed, Becky. Katy, don’t move. I want you to hold your mother while I fuck her ass.”

Katy’s eyes went big, but Becky just groaned. Becky crawled up directly to her daughter and almost laid her torso on top of her. She kept her ass up in the air, being on her knees now, but she leaned over and cuddled her face into her daughter’s chest. Katy just sat there, frozen.

I crawled up behind Becky and reinserted my dick into her beautiful, hot ass. Cindy crawled up on the right side of Katy and Suzanne on the left. They both just watched and talked to Katy. I could see Michelle and Francesca moving around with the cameras, but I wasn’t paying them much attention.

“Your mother is one hot slut!” Cindy whispered this to Katy as she reached under Becky and pinched a nipple. Becky and Katy both moaned.

Then, while I was slowly fucking Becky, while Cindy was tweaking her nipples, and Suzanne was laying there playing with herself, I saw Becky tentatively reach out with her tongue and lick one of Katy’s nipples. Katy gasped, but didn’t move. Becky then started sucking on it and Katy just threw her head back and moaned.

“Oh, Mom.”

Becky raised her head. “Call me Mommy.”

“Yes, Mommy.”

Becky went back to sucking Katy’s nipples. I started getting close to cumming and Becky knew it by the increased thrusting I was doing. I looked at the smorgasbord of woman flesh in front of me and knew it was going to be a big blow. I started fucking hard and Becky pulled her mouth from Katy’s tit. “Don’t cum in me, cum on Katy.” The other women all went wide-eyed.

I smiled and within a couple more strokes announced it. “Fuck… I’m cumming!”

I pulled out of Becky and she moved to her right enough for me to move forward on my knees, holding my dick tight, knowing that as soon as I released it, I was going to shoot. When I got close, I pulled back on my dick and started jacking it. I shot three, four, five good ropes of cum over Katy’s front. The first two reached her tits and the rest shot over her stomach and down across her pussy.

Becky looked up at Katy. “Baby, I need you to clean off his dick. I want you to suck John’s dick that was in Mommy’s ass.”

Katy stared at her and then without a word she leaned forward and closed her lips around my dick. She was tentative at first, but then sucked strongly as she cleaned up my dick. I was trying to look shocked, but I was having trouble not collapsing on her as the feeling on my sensitive dick was so strong.

“Does mommy’s ass taste good, baby?”

Katy nodded her head and stared at Becky as she cleaned off my dick.

Katy leaned back when done and stared at her mother as Becky slowly leaned over, staring into her daughter’s eyes and started licking my cum off her tits. She cleaned Katy’s tits, then worked her way down to her stomach. Katy moaned. Then Becky moved to her pussy and hesitated, staring at her daughter.

“Go ahead, Mommy, lick your little girl’s pussy.” Katy was acting like she was getting into the action now and enjoying her mother’s attention.

Becky smiled and attacked Katy’s pussy with relish. Katy started moaning immediately, but Becky was not going to give her an orgasm, just clean up my spunk. When she finished cleaning, she leaned up toward Katy and offered her a kiss. Katy took it.

Finally, Becky sat up and looked around the room. She looked back at Katy. “Honey, your Mommy is such a slut. I’m sorry you had to find out this way.”

Katy grinned at her mother. “Mommy, I’m sorry you had to find out about me by seeing me get butt-fucked.” She giggled.

Becky then laughed. “We’re a couple of sluts, huh?”

Katy’s smile went away and she looked seriously at her mother. “Mommy, I watched you and daddy for several years.”

Becky stared for a second and then smiled. “So that’s where you learned to like this. You saw how your father treated me like a little slut.”

Katy giggled. “Yes, Mommy, I saw daddy spank you and fuck your ass and make you suck his dick. I have wanted that for a long time, but I didn’t know how until I met Cindy.” She indicated Cindy and Cindy put out her hand.

“Hello, Becky. I’m Cindy, Katy’s Mistress.”

Katy blushed and looked down. “Oh, yeah. Mommy, I like being dominated and Mistress Cindy is taking care of me.”

Becky smiled. “Well, I only liked it with your father, but I can see you follow in the family footsteps. I was introduced to anal sex by my mother, who was shown how by her mother. I thought I would try to break the mold, but I guess the apple doesn’t fall too far, eh?”

Katy stared at her. “Grandma? And great-grandma?”

“Yes, honey, all the DeWitt girls were ass sluts. In fact, if you are ready again, I’d like to show you my mother’s favorite position and how we were trained to love this.”


Becky turned to Cindy. “I need the strap on.” Cindy handed it to her and she climbed into it and adjusted the fake dick. She turned back to Katy. “Honey, here’s how I was introduced to this by my mother. As soon as I turned 18, she told me that all 18 year old women in the family were introduced to anal sex by their mother and father. I was flabbergasted, but she managed to calm me down enough to convince me that it was okay. I think she knew I was already sexually active and that all the DeWitt girls were sluts at heart. She positioned me face down on the bed, licked and sucked my ass, then lubed it up and slowly worked a strap on into my ass. I don’t know how they did it before her generation, because I don’t think they had these contraptions, but in any case, she had one. She climbed on me and slowly started fucking me. Then she lay on top of me and I felt the bed depress some more. I looked over my shoulder and my father was slowly entering and ass-fucking mother. She just lay there and let him fuck into her and bounce her dick into me. It was amazing and after she had an orgasm, she pulled out and then he fucked my ass until he came in me. That was how I was initiated into the anal sex family. Your father was told of this tradition after you were born and I had convinced him that it was okay. He said you had a great ass and he was looking forward to taking your ass. I was looking forward to it as well. Unfortunately, he was killed just before your 18th birthday. Now, if you would like to complete the initiation, Mr. Johnson will join us to take part. Is that okay?”

Katy leaned over and hugged Becky. “Yes, Mommy, that is wonderful. I would love for you to fuck my ass.”

Becky smiled and growled in mock seriousness. “Then turn over on your stomach, slut, Mommy’s gonna fuck you.”

Katy turned over on her stomach and arched her back, putting her ass in the air. Since she had already been fucked in the ass, she was pretty loose and lubricated. Becky added a little more from the tube that Cindy handed her and then leaned forward. She aimed at Katy’s little hole and slowly slid in. Katy moaned at that and it made Becky moan.

“Oh, honey, I’m gonna love fucking your ass.”

“Oh, yes, Mommy. Please fuck my ass whenever you want.”

I looked over at Francesca and she gave me the thumbs up. They loved the way we were acting this out.

I watched the scene in front of me unfold. I was getting a little chubby, but not hard yet. Suzanne leaned over and started sucking on my dick. Cindy came from the other side and reached down to grab my dick. She acted like she didn’t like Suzanne sucking me. “Hey, slut, that’s my husband. I’ll suck his dick to get it hard.”

Suzanne rose up and stared at Cindy from about 2 feet. She suddenly leaned forward and kissed her hard on the mouth. Cindy returned the kiss and when they parted she smiled. “Well, maybe I could share just a little.” She grinned and pointed my dick back at Suzanne, who smiled and took me into her mouth to finish getting me hard. I watched Becky fucking Katy, while Cindy fed my dick to Suzanne. It worked to get me hard.

Suzanne leaned back. “I think he’s ready, Mrs. Johnson.”

Cindy smiled. “Yes, I think he is, you little slut. You will also need to come by our house and receive some training, you little cunt.”

This fictional story was inspired by a discussion I had with handyandy666620 and I want to thank him for helping me by giving me the inspiration to write it. I suspect in the coming weeks there should be a follow-up story to this. Next, this story does deviate somewhat from my typical story since it does involve adultery and reluctance. Anyone who is put off by either should choose not to read this story. Finally it my hope that you enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.


Standing on the deck, as the ferry enters Rotterdam port, I can see the darkness fighting to stay as the sun takes command forcing the darkness to break its grip on the night and dissipates the remaining fog. This time of day reminds me a lot of where I stand in my relationship with my wife and I am feeling as though it is entering a new chapter. This feeling is born from the events that transpired last light. In order to understand what I am saying, I need to begin from the beginning when things began changing in June.

June 2011 is the point where I noticed things changing between my wife, Michelle, and myself, Andy. Michelle has two sides, a very passive side that is very conservative and another side that can be quite sexually adventurous. If I were to say, up until last night her passive side is the side is more dominant side. This side displays itself by her refusal to initiate sex and her relying on me to please her during sex. Since she relies on me to be the dominate one this has caused some issues for us. However it would be unfair for me to leave a one sided image of my wife. There are times when she struggles with her passive side and her more adventurous side takes control. The more adventurous side, was prevalent when we first were married by having a threesomes and experimenting with an open relationship. Even after her conservative side took control, a few years after being married, there are moments where her adventurous side shows. Typically this side show when we are out, she will begin flirting with guys or we will discuss her fucking another guy with us taking steps towards fucking another guy before she change her mind. Another of the adventurous side taking over is last night and I will get to last night, shortly. If you were to ask me why Michelle has a conflict between these two sides, my feeling, it has to do more with our familiarity with each other, building a life together and things becoming routine.

Likewise, if you were to ask me, if I am similar to my wife in regarding sex, I would say in most ways no. I would describe myself as someone who is more sexually adventurous and more willing push the boundaries. In our relationship, I am the one who suggests new things, and I am the one willing to try new things in order to keep our relationship exciting. Conversely, in some ways I am like my wife. Since it can be argued I am resistant to change. Being resistant to change, I feel, is a form of passiveness whereby you fight the change by refusing to change. Reason why I say this, I am trying to get my wife to try again the idea of fucking another guy and this is something she did early in our relationship. The desire, of fucking another guy, can be said is a way to hold onto the past and thereby resisting any change. By holding onto this fantasy, I am able to hold onto the past and passively fight changing. In some ways I feel Michelle’s two sides is her struggle against changing. It may seem as though, struggling to hold on to the past is a sign of problems in the relationship. However, it is my feeling, our relationship is not in trouble. Instead I feel we are trying to recapture a free time in our lives, to share that experience once again and to fight the feeling that both of us have already lived more than half of our lives.

Getting back to where things started changing in June 2011, if I remember correctly it was around 15 June. The day was a typical summer day; sunny, hot and Michelle was lying outside in the front yard wearing her provocatively cut black spaghetti string bikini that barely covers her perfectly sized 36C size breasts. When she lays on her, back wearing her black bikini, the outline of her nipple can be seen through her bikini top and when the sun shines on her just right in that top, she looks like a model in mans magazine. Granted Michelle is not in her 20s; however her face shows no signs of ageing, her brunette hair looks natural, and her petite build still looks as though it belongs to someone in their early twenties.

On that day, John a 40 something single black man with a receding hairline, who is average in height, and expanding waistline moved across the street from us. I cannot think of a feature that I stands out that would make him attractive to a woman and in many ways I would say he was unattractive to a woman. Nonetheless, there was something about him that seem to attract Michelle.

I was outside, standing between our house and our neighbour’s property, doing some yard work and to watch Michelle’s reaction to our new neighbor. My position prevented Michelle from seeing me but I was able to see John bringing in his boxes. Nonetheless I was standing far enough from him where I was not noticeable unless he was specifically looking for me. The layout of the street helped by providing me the necessary cover and the opportunity to observe. Our street is barely wide enough for two way traffic, making parking difficult but easy enough to know what is going on with your neighbors. It was obvious from the rental truck parked outside that John was doing the move himself into his two bedroom split foyer house. From the lack of furniture, the fact that his t-shirt riding half-way up his fat belly, and the limited kitchen supplies, John appeared to be recently divorced who is making a new start for himself.

As he was bringing his stuff in he caught a glimpse of Michelle laying outside, “Hi neighbour, maybe you would like to come over for a drink later after I finish bringing in my junk.”

“No thanks, I am married.”

“Being married does not mean you cannot come over for a drink and have some fun. If you want you can bring your husband.”

“I know, my husband is most likely inside taking a nap. Maybe some other time,” Michelle said in a very fast and high pitched voice.

With that statement I knew she would be coming in soon. Those words, “Maybe some other time,” tells me she is using those words to avoid talking to him further thereby ending the conversation with him. Essentially, she uses that phrase and tone on guys that try to flirt with her in order to let them know she is not interested. It is something she finds works for her and she used that line while we were experimenting with our open relationship. Personally, I feel, it is her way of avoiding the situation by not having to say, “Sorry, not interested,” or “Can we talk about something else.” Whatever the reason, I know I need to hide the fact I heard the conversation and be nonchalant as possible. If she knew I heard it she will become embarrassed and will she will become argumentative in order not to discuss it. This meant, I need to quickly finish my yard work in order to keep Michelle from knowing I heard the conversation and I was spying on her. When she came in I causally said, “Hi, it looks as though we have new neighbours?”.

“Yes, he is about our age, black, and I have not seen a wife, yet. So, I am assuming he is single.”

Hearing her trying to restrain her enthusiasm when she said he was black I tried to push the idea, “Black, great. Maybe, you should go over and be friendly. I know how much you have wanted a black guy.”

“Yeah! In the bedroom I may have said that but that is a fantasy. In reality I am married and I am a good girl. I am not a slut. I do not do that!” Angrily she said, “You need to get that idea out of your head this minute!”

“Okay, geeze, forgive me! I was just saying…”

“I know you would love to have me fuck another guy for you but it is never going to happen. We had our fun several years ago when we could fuck others but that it is in the past. I hope you get that idea quickly out of your head and I hope it is the last time I hear it,” she said in a forceful and demanding way.

At that point I knew encouraging her to consider the idea was not going to work and I had to think of another plan. I knew if I pushed the idea she would retaliate by resisting any advances on her to have sex and it would be weeks before we had sex again. Also if I push the idea, I know she will get angry for no reason and begin fights me for no other reason than to have a fight. This would create a lot of unnecessary problems in the relationship that could be avoided. For me, my approach has to be carefully thought out and she needs time to forget about this conversation, otherwise she will become even more entrenched in her position.

About two weeks after that conversation Michelle unexpectedly said, “I am going over to John’s for a moment, to see if he has an edge trimmer so that I get some trimming done and get some sun.” From experience, I knew doing yard work, especially trimming along the edges meant that she will be bending over in an effort show off her body in the blue tube top that nicely exposed her cleavage and Daisy Duke jean shorts that accented her shapely apple shaped ass.

“Great, see you soon.” I said in a casual way in order to allow me, the chance to think about how to build upon the visit and move things towards the fantasy. I could see her standing knocking at John’s door and my mind began to fantasize about her “real reason” for being there. A few moments later I could see John opening the door and mind began racing even faster. The thought of what she could be doing made me curious so I went outside, in order to see and hear any part of their conversation since John had left the door open. Leaving the door open, I am assuming, is John’s way to keep the house cool without having to run fans or pulling down shades to block the sun.

“Nice to see you again. I like that tube top and shorts you are wearing. It makes you look young and very desirable.”

“Oh thank you,” Michelle said in a giddily girlish laugh. “I came over to see if I could borrow a trimmer to trim the edge of the lawn after I mow it?”

“Before getting it, how about that drink I was asking about?”

“No, really I shouldn’t.”

“Oh come on, a glass of wine and you will be out the door in less than 10 minutes. It will give me a chance to meet one of my neighbors”

“Really I can’t. My husband is expecting me back. I told him only a few minutes and if I do not hurry back then he will begin to wonder what I am doing.”

“Your husband sounds a bit of an ass, if you ask me. Why do you need to check-in with him?”

“I don’t need to check-in with him but he worries if I say I will be right back then I do not return. If you pour me a half a glass but then I gotta go.”

“Great.” I could see John moving towards Michelle with the glass of wine and as he hand her the glass, he appears to try to touch Michelle’s inner thigh.

“Stop that! I said I would have a half a glass of wine. I did not state you could try to cop a feel of my pussy.”

“Well, who said you did not want me to touch it? I could tell from the way you were looking at me you wanted me to touch you that way. How would your husband feel if he found out that you came on to me and begged me to touch you like that.”

“You wouldn’t dare!”

“How do you know?”

“Now, come over here let me have my feel. Otherwise I will tell him you gave me a blow job and that is why it took you that long to come back home.” I could see Michelle submitting to him and I knew she would shortly be leaving. I went back inside to wait for her.

About 10 minutes later I could see Michelle slamming the door, running across the street with the trimmer, and when she came in she said, in a very hurried voice sounding as though she was yelling, “What are you looking at?”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” she said in a hurried and angry voice. Then took a shower and about 10 minutes after the show she said to me, in a calmer voice, ” I am going outside!”.

After that she went outside and spent a lot of time perfecting her trimming job. To me, her behavior is a sign something is on her mind and I suspect it had something to do with John touching the outside of her pussy. She acted in a similar way during our early exploration with having an open relationship, particularly when she felt guilty about having another male touch her before she decided to have him fuck her. I decided not to approach her about it, since her previous behavior indicated she would not resist any further advances from him and this would mean she would make this fantasy come true. After finishing her trimming she went back to John’s and this time she walked in without knocking at the door.

I waited until I knew she would not be returning home right away and once I knew she was there talking with him I only then would go outside. This time I noticed John had left the large living room window open whereby I could see and hear everything. Trying to be discreet as possible, I walked out to see if I could see anything; I could see the kitchen just opposite the living room where I could see and hear both of them. Oddly, I do not know if John was aware leaving his large living room for me or if he is trying to keep the house cool during the hottest time of the year. Given I can see a lot, I suspect, John had done this for my benefit.

“I see you are finished trimming outside and I can see you did a good job.”

“Thank you,” Michelle nervously laughed.

” I am not finished,” said John. “I am I not going to ‘beat around the bush’ and I will come straight out with this, I want you to give me a blow job, right here and right now.”

“Absolutely no, I am not!”

” I find you utterly attractive and I want to experience your. If I have to I will tell your husband that the reason why you keep coming here is because you are cheating on him.”

“He knows better.”

“Really, all I need to do is to play on the fact your are a slut who is unfaithful and make think the reason why he is not getting any is because you are getting it on the side form someone else.”

“I do not care what you think. I love my husband and I am not going to do that.”

“Okay, let me make it easier for you. If you do this one thing for me then it will be the last time I ask and if you want I can get you some more wine to help you relax. Otherwise, I will go and tell him right now.”

“I need a moment to think,” pausing for a moment Michelle does not say anything and everything in the house is quiet until Michelle nervously says, “Okay, get me another glass.”

“Good girl, while I am pouring your glass I am going to take off my pants and I would like it if you would strip for me.”

“I am not comfortable giving you a blow job and I am only doing it because I feel as though I have no option. However, I am not stripping for you.”

“Well then, what is your husband going to think when you come back home with alcohol on your breath? I will tell him we had a few drinks, you got really horny, and you then fucked me out of desperation.” At that moment, John began removed his jeans and underwear, exposing his semi-erect 8″ uncut cock for Michelle and the warmth of the room kept his balls hanging. Still watching I waited to see what Michelle was going to do before making a run back to the house so that I am not discovered.

“Wow, that is quite large, I do not know if I can take it all at once. I really should not even be considering the idea. Maybe I should go and let you do what you feel you have to do,” says Michelle is a sexually playful tone.

“Let me get you another glass of wine to help you relax. I am waiting for you to strip because I want to finger your pussy as you suck me.”

“Not a full glass, just a half. You are not going to finger me, all I agreed to was a blow-job.” At this point, I knew he wants to fuck her and it is obvious Michelle’s resistance to the idea is gone. However, she is making him work for it because she does not want him to think she is easy.

“Drink up. I am going to stand against the counter and I want you to face me.”

“Like this?”

“Come closer, I want you to pick up your right leg and balance it on the counter. This will give a great view of your lovely shapely body, it will make it easier for me to feel your perky breasts, and easier access to your pussy.”

“Fingering my pussy was not a part of the deal. All I said I said I will do is give you a blow job nothing else. I don’t like where this is going and I am leaving.”

“How do you expect me to be aroused and enjoy myself? Without being able to feel your response to my hard cock, for me it will be like knowing what a cold wet spaghetti noodle feels like. If you are not willing to go along with the program then I have no problem telling your husband.”

Reluctantly lifting her leg up and resting it on the counter she asks, “Like this?”

“Yeah, but do not be so nervous. It is no fun if you cannot let yourself enjoy it.”

At that moment I became instantly hard, as I could not believe what I was seeing and I could not believe she was actually going through with it. A part of me wanted to burst in there to protect her, another part of me wanted to run because I was upset, but a big part of me saw this as a very erotic experience. In some ways it is like a car accident on the highway not wanting to look but at the same time feeling the need to looking. In any event I stood their paralyzed by the excitement but afraid of being discovered.

“Now bring your leg down so that I can get you undressed.” Slowly he begins to undress Michelle feeing and caressing her breasts before removing her top. Next, John begins to suck on one of her breasts while rolling the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He looks at her saying, “Nice, very nice. You should be proud that you have perfect breasts.” At that point I am paralyzed not sure how to respond but I can feel my heart racing as I become more aroused.

“Thank you, I know I will enjoy sucking on that large cock.”

John spends the next few minutes enjoying Michelle’s breasts before removing her shorts and panties, as Michelle finally submits to his advances before finally submitting to his advances. “You have a great body and I am going to take my time to enjoy it.” Finally John reaches over pouring another cup of wine for Michelle, “Here drink some more.”

“Any more wine my husband will wonder. This needs to be quick otherwise I am going to have to do a lot of explaining. I cannot smell of cum otherwise he will ask questions.”

With that, John takes a moment to absorb the beauty of Michelle. “My, you look gorgeous. I would love to fuck you.”

Nervously Michelle responds, “Thanks.”

” Don’t be afraid, you will find that you will enjoy it if you let yourself to enjoy it. Your erect nipples, your heavy breathing, and your flushed skin tell me that you are beginning to let yourself enjoy this. ” Pausing momentarily John continues by saying, “While you are here you will be safe and nothing will hurt you. I suspect your husband might even find what you are doing a turn on for him.”

“Even though it is summer, I am a bit cold.”

“Nonsense, it is one of the hottest days of the year. Close your eyes, take a deep breath, exhale slowly, and let me do all of the work. All you have do is enjoy.”

“I wish my husband would be that in control and make this secure.”

“I know, that is why you are here and it is the reason why you are letting me do this to you. From my experience, you want to know what it is like to have another guy seduce you then feel his hard cock deep inside of you.”

With that, John begins to feel Michelle again and pays particular attention to her breasts. First he begins to caress them before sucking on her nipple while rubbing the other. As he does that, Michele lets out a moan of please.”Great, I can see you are letting yourself enjoy this.” Then pulls her into him and as he does he begins to stroke Michelle’s inner thigh right by her outer lips,

From that first moment I saw my wife impaling herself on that giant Black cock I knew it was not going to be a one off. She was hooked and would certainly be repeating the pleasurable experience at any cost.

I was not complaining, aside from the amazing erotic image that stayed with me and provided hours of great jerk off fantasies, she was also in a new state of heightened sexuality. That one incident had flicked a switch and she had become even more wild and passionate. She seemed to be more in control and took a more dominating roll, calling the shots whether it was harder, more, quicker or a new favorite “eat me out!”

The last of her commands always raised suspicion, several times after that night I would feel sure that I could taste cum again and that she had been out fucking. Nothing was ever said and I happily cleaned her up. I was still desperate to see it happen again, it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and was not content for it to be the only time I got to see it. I know she enjoyed it and suspected she still was, the final barrier was for her to know that I knew and accepted it.

A few weeks had gone by and aside from my occasional suspicion of her sopping gaping cunt during oral or her evasive behavior when committing to when she would be home from friends or what she was doing, I had no idea how we were going to move the situation forward.

To make thing worse, I was on a project that took me out of town. I was working long hours and was tired and lonely, each night going back to the motel and jerking off imagining what my beautiful wife was up to. When we spoke on the phone a few times she sounded like she was caught with her hands in the cookie jar but claimed that she was helping her friend with some work. I felt sure that she was getting her fill of cock.

It was Friday afternoon and there was a chance to wrap work up early and break for the weekend. I did not want to spend more time away so raced for a flight home. Three hours later I arrived outside our house, which was in darkness. My wife’s car was in the drive along with two other vehicles I have not seen before.

I went round the back of the house and let myself in quietly through the kitchen door. The house was a mess; there were a couple of empty bottles of wine in the kitchen and a trail of clothes leading towards the stairs. Following the trail I worked out there was more than two people involved. I could recognize my wife’s clothes, but also came up with what appeared to be two pairs of men’s pants!

As I went up the stairs I could hear sounds of a serious fucking, my wife was crying out and was begging to be fucked harder. At the top of the stairs I had a perfect view of our bedroom. This view included my wife and two huge black cocks. She had one thrusting in and out of her pussy, and the other wagging across her mouth for her to suck between her cries

I was transfixed at how beautiful she looked; her ass was bright red with large handprints from a good spanking. Her tits were hanging down and being sucked as she fucked her stud while the other was pawing her asshole.

The bed was soaked and the room smelled heavily of sex, this scene had clearly been going on for a while. Her thighs were streaked with dried cum, as was her hair; it looked like this was at least round two for her two studs.

Her pace was quickening and I could tell she was close to an orgasm; she was pushing harder and harder down on the cock in her pussy and was making her best effort at taking the other all the way in her mouth. Suddenly she let the cock in her mouth go and pushed back one last time on the cock she was riding, She let out a long moan and came all over him, as she slid off his cock I could see that it was slick with their combined juices. She then told her studs that she wanted them both to fuck her. She climbed off one cock and instructed the other to take its place.

The cock she had been sucking was not overly long but thick and menacing looking. The cock she had been fucking was a good 10″ of rock hard flesh. It looked like it had been oiled it was so slick from her last orgasm!

She repositioned herself over the new thick monster and slowly slid down its length gasping as the girth stretched her wider than before. Once she had bottomed out she pulled her other cock into position on her asshole. Slowly he eased in and they both took a steady rhythm of fucking her, as one pulled out the other pushed in deeper. She was in total ecstasy, her head rolled back as she lost herself in the passion. Her orgasms were continuous and getting more powerful. I could only imagine what her muscles were doing to the two pistoning cocks.

I was right, after a few minutes the guy fucking her ass let out a long moan as he pumped his cum inside her. This triggered his friend who shortly followed by filling her cunt with cum. The next vision will stay with me forever, as the guy pulled out of her ass, she lifted herself off the other cock. I watched both her holes slowly close and a flood of cum leak out on to the guy beneath.

“I have a job for you she announced” I figured she was addressing one of the guys until she called my name. My heart was pounding, how did she know I was there? More importantly if she knew why did she carry on?

All I could do was obey, I had been caught watching her get fucked and had was clearly turned on by the whole situation. As I entered the room the two guys laughed as I tried to cover my own erection. After the laughter passed, my wife gave me one simple instruction “clean me up.”

I knelt on the bed behind my wife and set about licking her freshly fucked pussy. Her cunt was burning hot and soaking wet with a combination of all their sex. I kept cleaning her up and moved up to the swollen bud of her asshole. I gentle licked around her ass cleaning up all the cum that had leaked out. While I worked on her clean up she set about sucking the guy that had just fucked her ass.

Once my job was finished I stepped back taking in the scene. I was abruptly brought back to the situation as my wife instructed me my job was not complete. With this comment she moved aside from the cock she had been straddling and told me to clean him and have him ready for her again.

I stood looking at this beautiful black cock covered in sperm and her juices, I did the only thing I could. Cradling his balls I started to lick up the length of his shaft, after a while I actually got into it. I could feel the hardness return and this only went to encourage my efforts. Having removed all traces of the previous fucking I wanted to make him ready for an encore. Placing the tip of his cock in my mouth I gently sucked and bobbed my head forward inch by inch I took in more of his swollen cock. He was really getting hard now and ready for my wife who was still sucking off the other guy while fingering her own cunt.

Keeping hold of the cock I had been sucking I guided him back to my wife’s pussy. She was still super wet and stretched out from all the previous fucking so he slid in with little resistance. I watch just inches away from this coupling amazed that all that cock would fit so easily inside her.

She was still sucking on the other cock, which was now back to full hardness and looking as thick as ever. She gave one last deep suck, coating the whole shaft in saliva. “Now your turn” she said as she stared deep into my eyes.

I was both excited and terrified. I have always been Bi-curious but never had chance to fully explore. An extreme way to start I know, but what the hell!

I undressed and moved up the bed so I was on my hands and knees next to my wife. I lifted up my ass and reached out my hand to hold hands with her. I felt a cold liquid being smeared over my ass followed by intense warmth as he positioned his cock at my opening. “This is going to hurt you more than it is going to hurt me, cracker! But it is what your missus wants…” He sneered before he pressed forward. I could feel my ass slowly open to this huge invader. The pain was incredible but so was the pleasure. He was hardly moving yet I could feel his cock pulsing red hot, I must have only had a couple of inches in but I was loving it. The pain was still there but the waves of pleasure made it worthwhile. My cock was rock hard and dripping precum. Ten minutes must have past and I finally felt his balls slap against my own.

Here I was next to my beautiful wife being fucked while she was lost in her own orgasms. Every thrust he made was even more incredible sending jolts of sensation throughout my body. This was like nothing I have felt before. His hands gripped my waist and he continued to thrust into my while pulling me onto his cock. I reached behind me and fondled his balls, I did not want it to end, but also wanted to feel him cum. Lubricating my finger around my wife’s dripping cunt I returned my hand to his balls and then reached beyond his “taint” and started to probe at his ass. This was enough for him and as his paced quickened I knew I was soon going to be filled up. The anticipation was amazing but nothing could prepare me for his last thrust as he held me tightly on his pulsing cock. I could feel jet after jet of hot cum as it was pushed deep in my ass. The feeling set off my own orgasm and without being touched my own cock started to spurt over the bed sheets.

I collapsed forward, sliding of his softening cock; I was exhausted and light headed after such an intense experience. I lay for a moment listening to my wife being fucked. Soon she was crying out as she was filled again with another fresh load of sperm. She fell forwards and was lay beside me. What a sight it must have been a man and wife both sexually spent, dripping in cum with two black lovers knelling between them.

We both rolled on to our backs and I smiled across at her and she smiled back. This moment was our joint acceptance, me of her infidelity and her of my fantasies. Our moment was cut short as our two guests came to the top of the bed and presented each of us with their cocks to clean. Again I found myself sucking on a black dick watching my wife do the same.

This day would change us both for good…

My thanks to Ashpuppy once again!

If you like and want more please let me know. Good reading!



So You Want To Share Me…

By JR Roark

Chapter Six

Once the decision was made, things began to fall into place. Kim found she could drop into autopilot mode while John sweated the details. She could sense John’s concern that she might renege on her reluctant agreement but as she watched John and witnessed his sincere efforts, she could not find it in herself to pull back now. While she had absolutely no idea where this may lead, she decided to jump into the river with both feet rather than just dip toes from the shore.

She marveled at John’s preparations. He took her shopping for new dresses, undergarments, stockings, hair styling, waxing, nails, massage…really everything. Over the course of weeks, she couldn’t deny that the prep made her feel, once again, rather special. And this translated into the bedroom as well. All the activity was now a giant aphrodisiac such that they were having more and better sex almost on a nightly basis. She felt that should they ultimately decide to not go through with it, the vigorousness of their entanglements had rekindled previous passions of younger days.

As they sat down to dinner in a rather nice restaurant across town, John offered, “So this is the place I was thinking…tomorrow night.”


“I was thinking tomorrow night here at the bar.” As he said this, he indicated with his eyes and a slight nod of his head towards a small but well set up bar further back in the restaurant. “We’ll get you ready and I’ll stay with the kids.”

She was almost thunderstruck as she contemplated this line of talking. Inwardly she had to admit they had both been plotting for this moment but now that it laid so close at hand, she was having severe butterflies in her tummy. She took his hand and held it close, “John, I ah…yes I guess so.” She looked at him. He took her hand and kissed the back of it and said as he looked up, “We’ll have the fresh fish special.” The waiter was now just slightly bent at the waist and leaning in. He had been busted for staring a bit too long at Kim’s sloping neckline. He could hardly be blamed since her outfit had been selected for just this reason. It was certainly working.

“An excellent choice sir. May I suggest a Rombauer Chardonnay as accompaniment?”


“Is there another?”

John smiled and said, “Perfect.”

They sat at the same side of the table in an oversized booth. As they settled in, John reached onto her lap, pulled up the skirt just high enough such that his fingers found her nylon encased thigh. By running his fingers up and down, they would roll across the slick, smooth nylon, bump over the several inches of lace, roll across a metal garter hook and finish on naked and very soft flesh. He could stretch the elastic garter strap anywhere along her naked thigh as well. In a mechanical up and down movement, his fingers settled into a strumming of her thigh sometimes allowing his fingers to dance inside the top of the nylon where he would sweep them around, push down and then retreat to the outside to finish his circumnavigation. For good measure, he would occasionally run his fingers up high enough to glance her panty using the backs of his fingernails to dally upon her crotch as more a suggestion than an outright affront. The effect was hypnotic to Kim as she came to wonder if these incursions would ever solidify into a metered under table massage.

“Tomorrow evening we get you ready and then you come back here to have a drink or two at the bar. Just a few drinks to see what happens…you game?”

Kim was falling under the spell of his ministrations. “Okay, tomorrow” she managed to say as she continued to anticipate his fingers and what they might achieve before dinner.

With her affirmation, he squeezed her thigh and moved his fingers in a sweep directly to her crotch where they moved up and down the long axis of her opening. Slipping his fingers inside the elastic leg of her panty, he applied a more focused attention to her wetting gash and would now and then encircle her clitty in the action. It was impossible for Kim to ignore as the tempo of his rubs had clicked into the carnal side of her brain. All she could do was move her legs apart in response.

The waiter had returned with the wine and stemware for two.

“Miss, would you care to taste the wine?”

“YES, I mean yes.”

The waiter poured a dollop into her glass.

John watched but rather than let up, he smiled and increased his tempo all the while watching Kim’s face as she closed her eyes, reddened but continued to control as much as she could, her outward appearance.

She used both hands to move the glass to her mouth. And when the glass touched her lips it remained there with her head slightly downward tilted. It appeared she was in a moment of prayer. The waiter assumed so and waited dutifully.

John was mesmerized by his wife’s control and took his rubbing up yet another notch. He focused more now on her bud. His fingers became sodden with juice. He knew her well and pushed now for completion.

In a sudden motion, Kim tilted her head back, mouth open and drained the glass. She swallowed feverishly knowing that she would be gasping for air in just a heartbeat. As her breathing convulsed into the upturned glass, her eyes closed, black rimmed glasses affixed. She tried her best to hide her convulsive and very public orgasm knowing that she would fail miserably.

As she crested and drew the glass away and settled it onto the table in a too forceful motion, she looked into the waiter’s eyes and said, “Yes this will do quite nicely.”

The waiter looked at John for confirmation. With an imperceptible nod received, he poured the wine for both and said, “Will there be anything else for the moment?”

John calmly stated, “I think we are good.” Kim added, “Ummm.”

The waiter withdrew after which Kim slugged John, “Oh you bastard” she whispered into his ear. Both could not help but giggle under the circumstances. John surveyed the room. None of the patrons seemed the wiser. He would leave a generous tip for the waiter.

Chapter Seven

The following day, both knew what lay ahead. Neither spoke of what was to come that evening, yet their actions indicted a collective effort was underway.

In the shower, Kim took extra time shaving her legs to perfection. As she toweled off, and with a silk scarf, she confirmed her pubes were non-existent except for the silver dollar tuft of bark bush just north of her pussy. The silk scarf bound to nothing as she tested the slickness of her skin. She thought about rubbing one out but decided to save her horniness for that evening. She might need it later. Part of her was alight with anticipation but far more of her was concerned for the unknown. John still seemed completely up for the event.

She loaded up the kids for Saturday soccer wearing khaki shorts, tank top and flip-flops. She wore prescription sunglasses now as the day was in full bloom.

As she sat in the bleachers somewhat watching the kids, her mind could not help but think about the upcoming evening.

“Is anyone sitting here?” He asked again, “Miss, may I sit down here?”

“Oh of course. I was somewhere else…so sorry.”

He scooted in next to her and surveyed the fields.

“Which is yours?”

“I’ve got two actually…number 6 in red there and number 10 in black there.” She indicated two different games underway.


“Just one. Looks like they are on opposing teams. My boy is green 01.” He nodded towards the field where all the boys were running in various directions. “We’re somewhat new here. I’m John”

“Oh, my husband is John too. I’m Kim.”

They shook hands in a very informal fashion as they settled in to watch the kids. Kim was thankful for the company as it caused her to focus on the present. John and she had a nice conversation of the kind found in soccer parent situations…all about kids, team stats, silly moves on the field and that sort of thing. It helped consume an hour or so.

At the conclusion, Kim’s son had racked up another win while her daughter lost by two goals. Still all had great fun.

All the parents said their good-byes with the kids doing the same. She shook John’s hand again and looked him in the eyes and said, “So nice to meet you John. I am sure I’ll see you again.” He simply smiled and held her hand even after the customary shake. It was nothing really.

She took the kids to In-and-Out before returning home. She actually felt pretty good now. The kids were playing with their friends from next door. John was mowing the lawn in back and had taken care of the pool too. When she drove in, she could see fresh mower lines on the front lawn. The place looked tiptop.

As she walked into the bedroom, on the bed was a complete outfit John had laid out for her evening. She had to admit he had great taste. Everything matched; classy yet sexy. The wrap dress was dark blue with white piping highlights. The skirt was pleated with tiny white polka-dots which allowed for a mesmerizing sway of the material as she walked while the upper was a simple sleeveless rayon blend with white buttons. It conveyed ‘expensive’ but with a quiet understatement.

Even her lingerie matched with a navy blue push up bra and matching garter. He had selected tap pants for tonight. She knew that with tap pants, she could wear these over her garter belt so that she would have the option to pull them off and leave the garter nicely in place. She was never quite sure if she should wear her panties inside or outside the garter hooks. Tap pants were a great solution as it left all options open as it were; something that she and John came to appreciate.

For the afternoon, the family played in the backyard, swam in the pool and generally hung out. But along about 4PM, Kim got up and simply stated to John, “I’m going to go get ready.”

“Mommy, where are you going?” the two little ones sounded in unison.

“Mommy has a dinner date.” She said as she looked at John and winked.

John remained with the kids outside and played with them for the entire afternoon.

Kim was no stranger at preparing herself for an evening out. She had now settled her internal turmoil by simply burying it and leaving it alone for now. She decided it was better to simply engage on the agreement and look ahead.

She showered more as a formality but wanted her hair washed and rinsed so she could do it just right. Over the course of an hour and a half, she emerged to the back yard in her completed ensemble. John was speechless.

She looked the part of a sexy sophisticate right down to her blue and white high heels. A single string of pearls with matching earrings adorned her neck. The dress and stockings clung sweetly to a body that was soaped, lotioned and ready for action. There was nothing more to be done except to go.

She swung open the sliding glass door, stepped into the sunlight and walked directly towards her babies. She squatted down to hug both kids. As she squeezed and they screamed in delight, her dress opened to reveal her thigh. It was covered in navy blue hose that ended half way up revealing an alabaster thigh that continued on. The garter dimpled her flesh and disappeared under a pleated tap pant.

Inwardly John sighed at her beauty and suppleness. Her hair came to two points and framed her blacked rimmed glasses to perfection. The glasses were even more sexy as they acted as a focus to all that laid below.

“Honey, don’t wait up for me. I may be late.”

She looked at him with raised eyes as she broke loose from her adoring children. As she moved his way, her dress fell into place and swayed seductively as she walked towards her husband. She bent and gave him just a quick nip on the lips. She mustn’t smear her lipstick. John got a whiff of his favorite perfume after which she spun ’round and was gone.

Chapter Eight

In her Volvo, Kim headed north back to the restaurant she and John had visited the previous evening. As she drove, she reflected on her romance with this man. For over a decade, she had only known John…John’s caresses, John’s touch, John’s penis, John’s preferences. And he knew her’s. Completely. She wondered how rusty she might be in acting single. But she wasn’t really to act single. John and she had agreed she would wear her wedding ring to simply convey her non-availability to any man she might meet. She could use this to turn away a man she did not care for or she could use it afterwards to insure a man would not assume something more. It was just sex. Still, she was about to see if she could find and attract a one-night stand. In her teens she always felt the notion to be slutty. Good girls weren’t one-night stand artists and now she was pursuing this with her husband as a co-conspirator and instigator. Was he leading them both into a pit?

It was 6:30-ish as Kim arrived. She was familiar enough with the place to park her own car and head in. The restaurant was already packed as she went through the doors. She had a short wait at the bathroom to empty her bladder and then look at her make-up for one last time.

As she emerged, she walked to the back where she knew the bar to be. It was small as she had noted the previous night but it was somewhat quieter that the rest of the restaurant as the dinner crowd was in full motion.

A couple was just leaving their seats at the bar. She made a b-line directly to one of the chairs and settled in. The female bar tender made quick work of the cleanup, set down a napkin and asked, “May I get you something?”

Kim thought for a moment. White wine. “Have you white wine by the glass?”

“Indeed we do. Have you a preference?”

“I don’t suppose you pour a Rombauer Chard by the glass by any chance?”

“I can arrange that.” She walked off and out of Kim’s visual range for a spell. This gave Kim a chance to survey the bar and to look into the mirror behind the bar to see the landscape behind.

It was definitely an upscale crowd. Fashion was evident. There were so many attractive people in this city. She felt so small by comparison.

The wine arrived in stemware she recognized from the previous evening. As she took her first sip, she looked at the bartender’s tag…Adrianna. “Thanks Adrianna. Just what I needed.” Adrianna nodded and left. The wine was noticeable as it glided down, coated her throat and ultimately fell into the pit of her belly. There it immediately warmed as she was empty of anything that might co-mingle to blunt the alcohol’s effect.

As she took another sip and was setting down the glass, she felt a bump to her elbow that sloshed a bit of her wine on the bar. In the mirror she saw an older gentleman with a graying beard looking over at her.

“I am so terribly sorry my dear.” His accent was hard to place. “I seem to have managed to disrupt your reverie and at a time when you seem to be thoroughly enjoying yourself.”

He was well dressed in evening attire and appeared to be in his late 50s, or so she thought. His clothes were well tailored, with expensive wool blends but with an Italian cut which gave him a dapper appearance. His graying beard tied to brilliant eyes and a lean physique told her he was a man of substance and refinement. She saw on his wrist a subdued Patek-Philippe gentleman’s watch. Everything about him exuded quality and content. Attracted to his smile and engaging manner, she felt immediately at ease.

“So are you a weekend refugee as well?” he inquired.

“Excuse me?”

“Are you laying over for the weekend as well?”

“Oh no. I needed an evening out. It’s an arrangement I have with my spouse. He is away all week while I’m with the kids. Sometimes I just need to have some quiet time all on my own and he enjoys his time with the kids. It works out well.

“Well then, may I buy you a glass of wine to replace the one I managed to spill.”

“That’s not necessary…er, ah..

“James. My name is James.”

“James then. It’s not necessary James. It was just a little splash after all.

“As you like…ah…


“As you like Kim. May I join you for a bit of conversation? Unlike you, I am holed up here for meetings next week then I am off.

“Oh I’d enjoy that.” She said simply and genuinely.

He looked at the bartender, “Oh hello Adrianna. How are you?

She nodded with a smile that consumed her face. It was genuine.

“I’ll have what she’s having…ah…what is it she’s having?”

They all chuckled. When Adrianna answered the gentleman’s question he said, “Oh excellent! Please bring a new bottle and put it on my tab if you would. And have you any of those excellent finger food samplers? Please bring us a few nibblers if you would.”

Kim acknowledged his gracious gesture by leaning into his shoulder and saying, “How sweet.”

And so they talked for quite some time. With a bit of rather excellent food in her tummy, she felt 110%. Kim realized that to seem at all normal she would need to be honest in her conversation. The only omissions were her last name and any references to where she lived. Beyond these few withholdings, she was completely open with James.

As it turned out, he was very well traveled. His business escapades took him around the globe on a regular basis. As an experienced person possessing great insight, James guessed why Kim was there so he took it upon himself to see Kim was fully engaged.

As the evening wore on and as the wine flowed, James seized the initiative in the following manner…

“Kim, I’m wondering if you’d like to continue our wonderful conversation in a place more private?”

She had opined over the last hour what she might do should he offer a proposal. She could not deny that James was intoxicating in his finesse. And while he was older than any man she had ever expected to bed, she wondered how a man of his experience would ravish her.

“I’d love to James.” She was completely taken aback as to how simple it was to have closed the deal.

“Adrianna, would you be a dear and close me out? Put 20% extra there for you…there’s a girl.”

“Sure thing Mr. Barrow. See you soon.”

And so she followed him. As they were leaving, several of the staff acknowledged James. One waiter in particular saw Mr. Barrow and while not unusual, he did a double take as he recognized the most interesting woman from the previous night. He wondered if they were together.

Once out of the restaurant, she took his arm as they covered the distance to the hotel. It was connected to the restaurant via a covered causeway. She recognized that she was going to have sex with a stranger…a gentleman stranger. What she did not know was that a gentleman on the outside often hides something quite contrary within.

Chapter Nine

In the elevator, James took a more aggressive posture. All alone when the elevator door closed, he firmly took Kim’s arm and pulled her to him. He looked into her eyes and dove into her mouth tongue first. Kim was taken by surprise but not overly concerned. She had been anticipating a passionate kiss. In that he chose to do so in an elevator was a novelty.

Once in the room, James took the lead as he sat down and pulled her to him. He undressed her piece by piece. The dress was the first to go. As it wrapped around her pert figure with a tie in the front, he tugged the knot free. It came loose easily. He spun her around hanging onto one end of the tie. When she completed the revolution and was again facing him, her dress opened up to his full gaze: bra, tap pant, garter, stockings and high heels. He nudged it from her shoulders and if spilled to the floor.

She felt a blush hit her face as she realized a man other than her husband was taking delight in manipulating her person.

He knelt down in front of her. Reaching his thumbs into the waist of the tap pant, he tugged them over her hips and down to join the dress that was piled around her heels. He sat back in the chair and admired her fully.

This story contains male bi-sexuality if that is something that you do not like please don’t read further.


Aaron sighed heavily as he pleaded with his wife again. “Come on Shelly they invite us over all the time and you never want to go.” He spoke with a slight over exaggeration to his hand movements, as he paced the living room floor all the while his eyes locked onto his wife.

Shelly never even bothered looking up from her magazine as she thumbed the pages. “I know hon, but I just don’t want to go over there tonight.” Shelly spoke with a rather matter of fact tone hoping this would finally get the point across once and for all.

“Babe, seriously here lately you don’t want to go anywhere. The people who don’t come here to see us are going to start thinking I killed and buried you its been so long since they seen you.” Aaron tried to make a bit of a joke out of the situation to maybe lighten the mood which had became somewhat hostile since the Saturday night dinner & game night invite was sent to him. “We are both 28 years old, I don’t think being this much of a homebody already at this age is healthy.”

“Fine Aaron you want to know the truth? Your sister and her husband give me the creeps a little okay! They give off this creepy fucking vibe it is the same thing I used to feel when I was around my mom and dad.” Shelly spoke in a forceful tone immediately erasing any chance of humor that Aaron was trying to create. Her long black hair swayed back and fourth as her head shook when she talked. Her nostrils flaring and her chest heaving.

Aaron was slightly aroused at his wife’s anger, he always thought she looked so hot when she was mad. “I know what you told me about your parents and how after you turned 18 they just went crazy with the parties and swing stuff but I don’t think my sister is like that.”

“Oh please Aaron! She has asked me more then once about your cock and how we fuck and her husband is always looking at me.”

“Well damn so are all my friends. They look at you all the time but we don’t label them do we?” Said Aaron as he tried to dodge the statement of his sister asking about his cock. They had always been close and flirted heavily but it had never gone further. Shelly’s statement of that fact she wanted details of his sex life did cause a small stirring in his pants.

“Yeah we do! They are pervs! I understand why you like going to visit I know she is really all the family you got left but I am not going tonight I am already in my PJ’s and well I just don’t want to okay. I will make it up to you maybe I will cook dinner here for them one day next week. If they are here maybe I will feel less uncomfortable on my own home turf.”

“Okay sweetie, that does sound good I am sorry for fighting about it. I got to run though if I am going to go.” Aaron kissed his wife on the lips before gathering his keys, wallet and phone.

“Where’s Shelly?” Danielle asked her brother Aaron as he walked into the house and kicked off his shoes before walking into the living room.

Aaron just shook his head and let out a long sigh. “She’s at home, as usual. She didn’t want to leave the house tonight she was already in her PJ’S at like 4:30 today.”

Danielle just smiled and shook her head gently back and fourth. “She never leaves the house does she Did you tell her we really wanted both of you to come over tonight?”

“Yes, I told her. But well you know Shelly she is pretty damn stubborn.” Aaron said with a look of disappointment on his face. The young couple had only been married two years but things already seemed to be heading in the wrong direction. “We don’t do anything anymore.”


“Yeah we rarely even do that.” Aaron knew exactly what his sisters question meant.

“Oh you poor dear.” She said as she patted her younger brother on the back. Danielle was 36 years old and after losing their parents she had taken upon the role of not only sister but mother to her brother. They grew up together but she always had a bit of a mom type role she filled also.

“It’s cool don’t worry. So where is James and Kat tonight?” Aaron quickly tried to change the subject away from his sex life by asking about his 18 year old niece and his brother in law.

“Well Kat went to stay with some girlfriends for the night. She will be sorry she missed you though she loves you so much and well James is in the den probably playing on the computer.”

Aaron thought of his niece and again could feel the stirring in his pants. She had just turned 18 and was the embodiment of a teen goddess her looks and body were near flawless. He had caught himself looking more then a few times and had to remind himself she should be off limits.

“Shelly has an issue with me and James doesn’t she?”

Aaron stuttered and stammered a bit as the rather point blank question was fired at him out of nowhere. “Ah no.. I don’t reckon she does. She just had a weird upbringing herself and well our family dynamic is a bit odd to her. So she doesn’t feel real comfortable around you sis. You are kind of her sister in law and her mother in law and she has family issues like I said it is just a mess”

“Don’t sugar coat it buddy.” Laughed Danielle “I know it’s a crazy family but after mom and dad we got by okay I guess didn’t we?”

“You were and are an awesome mom / sister okay is that what you want to hear. You did good I mean you were 18 pregnant and trying to deal with a 10 year old brother the fact we all haven’t had clinical breakdowns should be applauded.” said Aaron as he tried his best to not let the conversation spin out of control.

“Hey Aaron when you and her are done trying to solve your family issues come on in here.”

“Go join James in the den.” Danielle said. “I’ll fix us all a few drinks.”

Aaron watched Danielle as she walked from the living room to the kitchen. She was dressed in a short tight black skirt and tight white blouse. She was simply stunning it was no doubt where her daughter got her looks from with her long auburn hair, green eyes and naturally tan skin. She was only about 5 feet tall with a rock hard body firm round butt and large D cup breasts.

The stirring in Aaron’s crotch was starting to become more noticeable as he not only was thinking about his niece but now also looking at his sister too. He quickly made his move to the den assuming seeing James would help calm him down some.

“Shelly couldn’t make it, huh?” James asked as he looked up from his computer monitor.

“No. I guess she’s what you would call a homebody.”

“Well damn that is to bad, I was hoping we would have a foursome tonight your sister has a couple new games she has been dying to play some of those trivia type games and then we just could have done whatever.” James laughed a bit as spoke.

“Yeah that would have probably been fun doing whatever.” Aaron laughed as he wondered what all whatever could possibly be. He was not as bothered by it but he understood what his wife meant when she said that Danielle and James gave off a bit of a vibe about things. He often thought there was a double meaning to more then half of what they did or said.

“I guess we got Dani outnumbered tonight, you think she can take on both of us.” James laughed again as he stood up from his desk and motioned for Aaron to follow him to the living room.

Aaron smiled uncertainly at the comment unsure what exactly James meant. Was he talking about the ideal of them playing some trivia game together or was what he said an innuendo for something else.

James spoke about a few little things the couple had done to the house lately but Aaron really was more then busy trying to decipher the comments made by his brother in law. His thoughts raced as he followed James down the hallway to the living room.

Danielle was already sitting in the living room with a few cocktails when they arrived in the living room. She was sitting on the couch in the middle ans motioned for her husband and her brother to each take a seat one on each side of her.

James sat down in his seat beside his wife he looked like a giant compared to her as he leaned over and put his arm around her. ” Hey babe, I was just talking to Aaron about Shelly not being here and, how we have got you outnumbered.”

“Mmm yes you do you boys got me two to one tonight. I don’t think them odds are to fair for my game night now are they.” She said as she sipped her drink. “I guess maybe we won’t be able to play my new games I am sure we can find something else to do can’t we.” She said as she sipped her drink some more and gently rubbed her hand up and down her husbands leg.

“Yeah, I really need Shelly here then we could do some of those games you guys are talking about. She just wanted to chill at home I guess hanging out and doing whatever wasn’t her idea of a good time tonight”

James looked at his wife and smiled as Aaron said something about doing whatever. The two men drank from the very powerful cocktails Danielle made as all three sat on the couch chatting away.

Aaron sat back on the couch feeling a bit of the effects of the alcohol as he watched James rub his wife’s leg his hand going higher and higher. James cock was almost fully erect inside his pants as he could not help but stare Danielle was so hot and while he had never admitted it he had more then a few mother/son and sister/ brother fantasies of his sister.

“Let’s watch a movie or something it is way to quiet in here.” Danielle said as she stood up and wobbled a bit. “I think I made these a little strong.” She giggled as she walked to the DVD player and loaded in a disc.

The movie had just flickered to life as she walked back and sat back down on the couch. she sprawled out between the two men, and allowed her skirt to ride up somewhat exposing her naturally tan thighs.

Aaron’s eyes locked in on his sisters bare legs and he could feel his cock jerk and stiffen. He tried his best to not let them know he was looking afraid that maybe all the talk wasn’t innuendo and he had been reading everything wrong.

The film started off fairly innocent a group of people much like the three of them just hanging out drinking and chatting away. The film was subtitled and the men both groaned at the ideal of watching some foreign language art film Danielle was so fond of.

“Babe you’re killing me with these things!.” James spoke as he downed his drink it one last large gulp.

“Sis these are so boring haven’t I suffered enough growing up watching these things with you?”

“Quiet down don’t make me punish you both.” She said in a stern tone as she also finished her drink and sat the glass on the coffee table. “You two will both enjoy this one soon enough I promise. I am sure of it once it gets into the good parts.” Danielle rested a hand on both of their legs as she laid back on the couch.

The film played for nearly thirty minutes as both men had no clue as to what was even going on having given up on reading subtitles some time ago. The couple and their friend in the movie all were just talking still and it seemed to be going nowhere when all of a sudden one of them men started unzipping his pants and then the other before long the art film turned into a full fledged porno flick.

“What the fuck?” Both men seemed to say simultaneously as they watched the movie.

“See I knew you would eventually like it.” Danielle said with an evil grin as she eyed her husband and brother closely.

The film played on showing the two men and a woman sucking and fucking, she was taking them both on and it was not soft and gentle sex these two guys were taking it to her. Aaron’s cock was now completely hard and throbbing so hard. “I don’t know what the hell they were talking about but damn they are giving it to her good.” He said as he looked over at his sister and brother in law to see what their reaction to the movie, what he saw instead was that James had unbuttoned Danielle’s blouse and had his hand down on her breasts squeezing and massaging them.

Danielle turned her head and made eye contact with her brother just as he saw what they were doing. She just smiled as she then moved her hand down to James’s crotch and started rubbing it.

All three of them were breathing hard the sound of deep heavy breaths filled the room as Danielle freed her husbands cock from his pants and started stroking it right on the couch. Her eyes still locked to Aaron’s as she smiled while slowly working her hand up and down her husbands cock.

“Aaron are you okay baby? Do you like the movie?” Danielle questioned in a soothing tone as her well manicured fingers slid up and down her husbands hairless cock. She still had not broken eye contact with her brother as she worked the cock up and down.

James groaned hard as she jerked him. He loved the feel of her soft hands on his hard cock. He had completely removed his wife’s shirt and was now squeezing her large breasts from behind her as she pumped his swollen cock.

“Yeah sis I am fine and the move is pretty hot also.” Aaron said with apprehension in his voice not sure what was going on or how he should even react. “I think I should go it is later than I thought.”

“Oh nonsense it is only eight and we are just getting started.”

“Calm down honey James and I have been wanting to get you and Shelly to join us for awhile but since she couldn’t come over I just cannot wait any longer.” Danielle said as she leaned over and with her free hand grasped her brothers noticeably hard cock begging to be released from his pants. “Your big bro let sis see it?”

“I’m not sure that is a good ideal?” Aaron wanted to so badly to rip his jeans down but still somewhere inside him he was still resisting the urge.

“Well you won’t let sis see it huh? Well maybe you want mommy to see it?” Danielle spoke in almost baby talk as she called herself mommy. She then without any further hesitation grabbed her brothers pants with both hands and gave them a powerful jerk freeing his hard cock.

Aaron sat stunned as his cock had never been so hard or throbbing so hard as it was now. His sister and his brother in law both staring at it. “OMG bro that is a nice fucking dick!”

James stared at the young mans big hard cock as he moved is wife so she was sitting with her back against the couch again. Danielle leaned back with two hard cocks on each side of her and grasp them both stroking each of them as James leaned into her and started sucking on her eraser sized nipples.

Aaron unsure what to do as his cock was being jerked so good by his sister leaned in also and took her other tit into his mouth. The men rolled her nipples around with their tongues both giving the occasional bite. Danielle moaned hard she loved her overly sensitive nipples played with. She released her grasp on each of their hard cocks and took turns grinding her breasts into each of their mouths.

“That’s in babies suck mommy’s tits!” Danielle hissed in delight as the men enjoyed her breasts. Their lips clamped tightly on each of her nipples their tongues flickering back and fourth. Her head thrashed back and fourth this was fulfilling so many fantasies she had all at once.

James could not wait any longer his cock throbbed and ached as he stood up off the couch and finished removing his pants from around his ankles. He stood in front of the couch as he guided his cock to her mouth. He was not gentle from the start almost stabbing her open mouth with it as he held the back of her head by the hair.

Aaron’s eyes widened as he saw Danielle taking her husbands raging hard on he was about seven inches long and as thick as a beer can. She had her mouth stretched wide trying to accommodate the thick piece of meat. James pumped his cock into his wife’s mouth with great force making her slobber and gag on it as he did. Aaron could feel his cock throbbing and aching for some attention like James was receiving.

Aaron’s heart thumped in his chest and his mouth grew as dry as desert sand. His sister was trying her best to continue pumping him but was barely stroking him now as her husband was forcefully fucking her mouth. Aaron stared at the site of James’s cock going in and out of her mouth as saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. His brother in laws balls slapping her chin with ever push inward. James stroked his own cock looking for any relief as he stared at the thick and meaty cock slamming his sisters full red lips. Aaron felt turned on like he had never felt before his sister calling herself mommy and now this site was a lot for him to handle.

Danielle finally pushed the meaty cock from her mouth as she saw Aaron jerking his own cock. “Oh no baby we can’t have that let mommy take care of it for you.” She said as she leaned over to take her brothers cock into her hot wet mouth. He was not as thick as her husband but he was longer by 2 or 3 inches she gagged and choked herself on it as she tried to deep throat it. She sucked him good and hard, bobbing her head back and forth on his long piece of meat.

Aaron groaned and gasped at the sensation of her warm wet mouth sliding up and down on his cock. He thrust his hips upwards trying to make his sister/mommy take it all down her throat. His breathing was erratic as he fucked her face in ecstasy. A dream he had thought could possibly never happen was now coming true. She was his sister but she raised him like a son so it was almost as if he was committing two taboo acts in one.

Danielle moaned on her brothers hard cock as in slid in and out off her full red lips. She was in heaven just finally getting to do this she did not even need any attention given to her she could feel an orgasm building inside her as she was pleasing his cock. She could feel her husband moving her as he pulled shorts away and then her panties off.

“My goodness these panties are soaked.” Said James as he threw them to the side and then pulled his wife away from the cock she had been pleasing. “Lets get you into a better position so we can both play with you.” James spoke as he assisted his wife into laying on the floor.

Danielle instinctively spread her legs wide showing off her bald pussy her fingers rubbed the clit as before she knew it her brother went from gawking at it to being face down in it. Danielle raised her body up so she could grind and smear her pussy all over his mouth. “Oh fuck baby that’s it lick my pussy. Eat me good baby your going to make me cum baby.” Danielle moaned as her orgasm built to the point she was ready to explode her hands locked onto her brothers head as his tongue explored her pussy.

Aaron licked and sucked her clit flicking and rubbing his tongue on it in between sucking hard and nibbling on it. He was not sure is his sister had the best pussy he ever tasted or the taboo act in general was driving him to eat pussy like he never had before. He pushed his tongue inside her fucking her with it swirling and jamming it in and out of her pussy.

James watched as the man ate his wife’s pussy sending her into a level of pleasure he had not been able to give her from oral play. “Damn that boy is good” he said as he laid on the floor next to his wife sucking and squeezing her breasts and nipples. “You like his tongue in your pussy?”

Danielle could not answer but instead barely gave a nod to say yes. She wrapped her legs around Aaron’s head clamping them like a vise, as her body convulsed and shook she was having one of the most intense orgasms of her life.

James continued his assault on her pussy and clit with his tongue. He wrapped his arms around her legs that were tightly clamped on his head and rolled them both over. His sister was now riding his face, his tongue jammed deep into her.

Danielle moaned in pleasure as now she was rocking her hips back and fourth riding the long tongue that was delivering her so much pleasure.

This story contains a MMF 3 some including some Male Bi-Sexual acts.

Jamie had been working for a few weeks with a local insurance agent while he was on a break from college. He spent most the days just answering phones and doing some filing for him. Jamie’s days were boring with all the exception of when his bosses wife came in to visit. The insurance agent was a long time family friend and was in need of help since his daughter who used to work for him had just left for college so he was more then happy to help out.

“I really appreciate you letting me come into work for you Mr. Jones.” said Jamie as he set the phone down after answering some woman’s question.

“Jamie my name is Ray, you know that. And of course you are very welcome it is actually me who should thank you. I wasn’t sure what I would do when Terra left for school.” Ray spoke with a loud boisterous tone as he moved his office chair back and fourth.

“Well I really do appreciate it Ray. You giving me this job got my parents off my back about taking a break from school.”

“College is tough Jamie, I understand take your time and make sure it is all working our for you. But I know your break had a lot to do with a girl so don’t let women fuck your head up to bad.”

Jamie just nodded yes as he knew most people did not understand his reasons for the break from school.

The ding of the door opening interrupted the conversation as a beautiful blonde walked through the door the clicking of her heels on the tile was loud and hard to ignore. She leaned on the counter allowing her ample breasts to be exposed as much as possible. She took a few moments to remove her sunglasses and place them on the counter. “Hey sweetie are you taking me to lunch today or what?”

Ray jumped from his chair almost as if the woman had issued an order to him rather then a request. “Well of course.” Ray grabbed his jacket and headed to the front counter in a rush.

“Hey Jamie, how are you today?” Asked the woman as she took a moment to eye the young man from head to toe, while running a her long well manicured fingers down his muscular arms.

“Oh not to bad Mrs. Jones… I mean Beth.” Jamie quickly corrected himself as he knew it bothered Beth greatly to be called Mrs. Jones.

“Good boy.” She said with an evil grin as her eyes locked on what she suspected was a very large cock hidden away underneath the young mans khaki pants. “I like good boys… but bad boys are fun as well.” she said with a little laugh.

Jamie could feel her eyes locked in and it was making his cock quite hard. Beth was in her 40′s but looked way younger and was in better shape then most any girl he had ever dated. He tried to not lock eyes with her. She had a way of looking at him that drove him absolutely wild and he was pretty sure she knew she had a power over him. He soon felt a moment of relief as Ray put his arm around her and led her out of the office. Jamie glanced back just long enough to get a look at her amazing heart shaped butt.

Ray and Beth left the office and walked across the hot asphalt parking lot to her car and headed to lunch.

“Well have you invited him over?”

“Not yet Beth, please just relax I will. I just want to handle this right. He is Mike’s kid and me and him been friends for years.”

Beth’s bottom lip stuck out slightly as she looked over at her husband with the saddest eyes she could make. “But honey you know this is something we both want.”

“I will when I get back to the office I promise. He can’t say no to you he is beyond enamored with you and you know it”

Beth immediately perked up in her seat as she parked the car at a local restaurant, she always loved it when she was reminded of the effects she had on many younger men. “Thank-you!”

The couple ate in near silence for most of their meal as Ray wondered how to invite Jamie over without it sounding weird or give the boy the impression something suspicious was going on, he knew it needed to be natural if everything was going to go according to the plans of his wife. Beth meanwhile daydreamed about all the wonderfully kinky things that could possibly go on if the night went perfectly.

“You think we should get him drunk?” asked Beth as she took a nibble from her salad.

“Well maybe but we can’t just pour alcohol down his throat it needs to be natural.”

“Natural? Hmm maybe I can give him some of that special herb my sister grows.”

“That worked the last time we tried this.” Laughed Ray as he took a bite from his sandwich.

They soon finished lunch and returned to Ray’s office to find Jamie still at work filing away some papers. “Oh hey y’all how was lunch?” questioned Jamie with a large smile on his face while easily holding what had to be a 50 pound box of files.

Beth admired how easily the young man held the box showing no effort that it was straining his muscles. She could see that the back of his long brown hair was slightly damp with sweat. She could feel herself getting slightly wet as she continued to imagine what she could do with him.

“It was good.” Ray said as he could see his wife’s big green eyes locked on the boy as if he was a piece of meat. “Hey Jamie, me and Beth were talking at lunch and well we know we aren’t paying you much so why not come over to the house tonight and hangout with us have a good home cooked meal. I know your mom and dad aren’t home this week and all so what do you say?”

“Ah, sure why not. I would like that.” said Jamie as he reluctantly accepted the offer put fourth by his boss.

“Well then sweetie I will see you tonight. We will grill some steaks and maybe watch a movie or something.” Said Beth with a large smile on her face as she finally broke her gaze and headed to the door.

The day slowly dwindled down as business continued as usual at the office. Ray drifted off into thoughts of how the night would go. He and his wife had a few MMF threesomes in the past but it had been awhile since the last time and they all failed to fully fulfill the fantasy they had, and Beth had never been as pushy about having one as she was being this time, there was something about Jamie. She was very attracted to him and she believed that he may be the one who would fulfill everything they wanted and push the envelope for them.

“Well it’s 4:30 so it is quitting time, try to be at the house at 6:30 sharp Beth is a real stickler for being on time.”

“Oh yeah of course Mr. jon…I mean Ray.”

Jamie and Ray walked out of the office and into the hot July heat and almost immediately both broke into a sweat. “Should I bring anything?”

“Oh no sir I won’t have that at all you will be our guest just be on time.”

Jamie went home long enough to shower and shave. He trimmed his goatee neatly and took the time to trim up his pubic hair. He laughed to himself as he did it. “Ain’t no one seen you in a month.” He said as he turned loose of his thick shaft.

Ray and Beth cleaned and straightened the house as they both were filled with nervousness and excitement as the doorbell rang.

Beth smiled bigger then Ray had ever seen her smile before as she ran to the door and jerked it open. “Oh hey Jamie look at you showing up early.” Beth leaned against the oak door frame her tiny black dress barely covering anything as she motioned for Jamie to come in.

Ray quickly met the young man at the door with a beer in his hand. “Here you go boy make yourself at home.”

“Well thanks.” Jamie said as he took the beer and took a few large gulps from the bottle. He was not sure what was going on but something seemed off about Ray and Beth. He had overheard a few stories his parents shared about parties with Ray and Beth, but was unsure as to what made their parties so special.

Jamie followed Beth and Ray through the house to the back deck where a grill was smoking away. Jamie could smell what he believed to be steaks. He took a seat on a wicker chair with a large orange cushion and set back looking at the pool. The backyard was immaculate the yard perfectly cut and not a weed to be found. The pool was perfectly clear the tiles looked as if they had been painstakingly scrubbed to look virtually new. Jamie admired the yard he could tell this was a show piece for the couple where they obviously entertained often.

He finished off his beer and set it to the side on a small table and was surprised that no sooner did his hand turn loose of the bottle Beth was there to give him another.

“Oh okay thanks.” Jamie said as his head was already a little dizzy from drinking the first one so fast.

“Well Jamie I love that your here and your willing to hang with a couple of old folks like us on a Friday. But you don’t you have a girlfriend or anything?”

“Oh no me and Samantha broke up about two months ago. She is actually why I am taking time away from school.” Jamie said as his eyes locked in on Beth’s nipples which looked as if they could pop through the paper thin material her dress was made from.

Beth and Ray took turns tending the grill as they other made small talk with Jamie. Beth made a point to lean on the table it kept her just slightly higher up then Jamie. She would inch her legs open slightly just give the young man a peek that she was not wearing anything under the tiny dress. Beth also kept making it a priority to keep touching him as she spoke with him. She would rub his arms and comment on their size and put her hands on his chest.

Her flirting was becoming more aggressive as more alcohol was consumed. The more she flirted the more Jamie would look to Ray who just nodded or acted as if everything was okay.

The group finished off a twelve pack before dinner was even done. Beth finally pulled the steaks from the grill and set the table. Jamie breathed a sigh of relief that dinner was finally done and that he could put a little space between himself and Beth.

Beth had the table set in such a way that the two men and her all set on the same side of the table. She took a seat in the middle between them both. As the three ate their meal Beth would take a moment in between bites of food to wipe her hands on the napkin she placed on her lap. She would allow he hands to drift over to rub the bulges in both mens pants.

The three ate quickly as they continued making small talk. Jamie did his best but lost track of the conversation many times due to the teasing his cock as getting from Beth. As soon as everyone was done with their meal, Beth reached into a small box on the table and removed a lighter and a joint.

“You don’t mind do you?”

“Oh not at all I have done it a few times myself.” Said Jamie as he leaned back in his chair, his stomach full and his body slightly relaxed from the alcohol but still a bit on edge because of Beth’s teasing.

Beth took a few hits from her joint as she passed it to Ray. He followed suit and passed it Jamie.

“No drug test on Monday right boss?”

The couple laughed loudly as Jamie took a few hits from the joint as well. The three of them did not take long to finish off the joint. Jamie sat in the chair and felt the most relaxed he had felt all night with Beth and Ray. He liked them both a lot but something was not right he was still not sure where the night was going but now between the alcohol and the pot he wasn’t really worried about it anymore.

“Come on Jamie lets go into the living room.”

Jamie got up and followed them to the living room. His head was clouded but he was still coherent as he took a seat in the living room. The living room was comfortable, a nice leather couch with attractive matching end tables and the large coffee table sitting on an oriental rug was obviously the center piece of the room decorated with flowers and covered with a few books along with the various remotes that controlled the electronics in the room.

Ray walked over to the DVD player and inserted a disc before clicking the power button on the television. The large seventy inch television came on as an FBI warning played on the screen.

“You like adult movies?” asked Beth as she took a seat next to Jamie cuddling up next to him as Ray took a seat on the other side of the couch sandwiching the boy in the middle of them.

“Yeah I seen more then a few.” said Jaime as he looked at the screen seeing that the movie had no story just sex. He watched as two guys were fondling a blonde woman’s tits and pussy. The porn star wasted no time in pulling out the cocks of both the males. It was just a matter of time before she was on her knees sucking both cocks.

Ray leaned over to whisper into Jamie’s ear. “Beth loves this movie. She wants to do everything from this movie.”

Jamie focused on the movie and then looked to Beth who was had allowed her skirt to ride up further her pussy nearly exposed. “I bet you would look amazing doing that.” Said Jamie looking into Beth’s eyes as he spoke.

“Well let’s find out.” Beth wasted no time taking Jamie’s comment as an invitation to take what she been wanting for some time now.

Jamie gulped hard as he felt his pants being tugged off. Beth was like a kid ripping wrapping paper on Christmas morning stripping Jamie and letting his cock out. She gasped as she was very happy that she was right. The young man’s cock was long and thick much bigger then Ray’s. “I guess you can be a bad boy also, no underwear how naughty.” said Beth as she licked her ruby red lips.

Beth got on the floor on her knees and took Jamie into her mouth swallowing as much of the young man’s cock as she could. She worked her mouth up and down taking it deeper and deeper, she gagged and slobbered all over the shaft but she was determined she would take the whole the thing.

Ray sat next to Jamie watching his wife swallow the cock it made his own cock throb as he stood up off the couch and removed his own pants. “Stand up.”

Jamie stood up just as Ray said both men standing next to one another with their hard cocks out. Beth took her time going from one and then back to the other. She would slowly slide her lips up and down Jamie’s shaft two or three times before turning her attention to Ray. She slid her lips up and down his shaft one or two times before going back.

“I think she likes yours more.”

Jamie unsure as to how to take the comment, looked down at Ray’s and said “Well yours is nice too.”

Beth smiled at Ray as she took a few moments from sucking the cocks. She worked both the shafts up and down squeezing them tightly. She pulled the guys closer together and carefully stretched her mouth around both the cocks.

Jamie and Ray both started thrusting forward into her mouth. Beth felt as if her jaws were going to break as she tried to suck both their dicks together.

Jamie grunted hard he had never had his cock so close to another man’s. Beth’s mouth felt amazing and then having his cock rubbing against Ray’s made it feel even better. Ray held his wife’s head by her hair as he thrusted in and out of her mouth. Both men grunted hard as they fought back the urge to explode in her mouth.

“Come on boy fuck this sluts mouth!”

Jamie placed his hand next to Ray’s on the backside of Beth’s head as both men took turns thrusting hard in and out of her mouth while they held her head by the hair.

Ray and Jamie both stared down at Beth and then back to the movie playing on the television the two male porn stars now had the woman on her back. One was fucking her pussy as the other was having her suck his cock.

Ray just nodded at Jamie as he pushed his wife flat on her back. Jamie took the cue and spread Beth’s legs wide and slid his cock inside her waxed bald pussy. He wasted no time in filling her up with his cock going balls deep filling her with every inch. Beth moaned hard as she was filled deeper then Ray was capable of filling her. Ray took up a position similar to the guy in the movie he sat on his knees and turned his wife’s head to his cock.

She wasted no time and swallowed his cock taking it all down her throat easily. She moaned hard with pleasure on her husbands cock. Ray could feel the waves of pleasure rushing through him as she moaned on his cock.

“You ever fucked a piece of cougar cunt like that boy?”

“Oh fuck its so good!” Jamie grunted as he thrust into Beth with great force.

“It tastes good to.” Said Ray as he leaned down putting himself into a 69 with his wife. He placed his tongue on her clit and started sucking on it working his tongue up and down it. His tongue would graze the young man’s shaft then move back up.

Beth lost in the total pleasure could not even manage to suck Ray’s cock anymore she managed to give it a few licks but the pleasure was to much for her to concentrate.

Jamie at first felt a little uncomfortable as the man’s tongue ran along his shaft. But he could not deny it he loved the loved the feeling and made no effort to stop what was happening.

“Ray please fuck my pussy.” moaned Beth as her nails dug into the carpet. Her orgasms were coming fast and hard.

Jamie slowly pulled his cock from her pussy. She was was soaking wet the carpet underneath her was even wet. Ray and Jamie moved around to trade places. Ray spread her legs apart further to accommodate his slightly larger frame. “Open that cunt for me.”

Beth reached down and spread her pussy open wide as Ray lowered his mouth to her sopping wet pussy. He sucked on the clit then shoved his tongue inside her deeply he could taste Jamie’s pre-cum on her pussy.

Jamie stood to the side watching the movie and then the couple his attention jumping back and fourth between the two as he looked back at Ray and Beth he saw her squirming a bit Ray was obviously very good at eating pussy. As he moved his head away and lined his cock up with bald wet pussy and put his hard cock into her in one motion. He started fucking away hard and fast.

Jamie looked on shocked at how hard Ray was slamming his cock in and out of her pussy. He then heard something that grabbed his attention. The movie was still playing as he heard the woman on the movie say “Suck his cock.”

Ray at that same moment almost as if on cue reached up to Jamie and pulled him closer. He grabbed his cock and stuck it in his own mouth while he fucked Beth harder with each stroke. Jamie was a bit surprised and a bit unnerved at first.

“I’m not gay please stop.” Jamie breathlessly pleaded. His cock was throbbing even harder as he looked down to see the man sucking him. “Please.”

Ray did not stop as he thrusted his hips forward into his wife and worked his mouth down around the young man’s cock. Beth in between moaning from the fucking said to her husband “Damn honey you look so good with that big cock in your mouth.”

Ray and Beth both ignored Jamie’s plea to stop as he slowly went from trying to stop it to now thrusting forward into Ray’s mouth. Ray was now more interested in the cock in his mouth as his wife slowly inched away setting on her knees now behind Jamie.

“Suck it you cocksucker!” She said with glee as she reached around to pump Jamie’s shaft. Her long fingers barely about to reach around the thick cock.

Jamie was so close he looked down at Ray sucking him and he had to admit to himself he loved it. Ray was giving him one of the best blow jobs he ever had. “Yeah suck my dick.” moaned Jamie.

“He wants your cum baby. Give that cocksucker your cum!.” Beth said as she turned loose of Jamie’s cock and spread his ass cheeks wide. She lowered her tongue to his asshole licking it teasing it.

That was all it took as Jamie shot a load into Ray’s mouth with amazing force. He had never came so hard in his life. Ray started to swallow it all but it was to much, Jamie was spurting huge globs of white hot cum. Ray tried but some ran out the sides of his mouth and Beth wasted no time sitting up and licking his chin clean. Jamie had never came like that before and he was quite shocked to realize he liked it.

June 2018
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