The List
Introduction:
This is a work of pure fiction
Jana and I were fairly young when we got married. She was twenty one, and I was twenty three. We’d been dating for over a year when I popped the question. I was totally infatuated with her. I’d never met anyone like her in my life.
Our sex life started the night we met at a house party. We’d both been drinking, but neither of us was drunk or even overly tipsy. I asked her to dance, and we stayed on the dance floor for several songs, through fast songs and a couple of slow songs. During the slow songs, she melted her body into mine in a way that had my cock hard and throbbing.
After our second slow dance, she told me she needed to step out for a smoke, and she invited me to accompany her. Once outside and after lighting a cigarette, she pointed at the bulge in my trousers and giggled. “I think he likes me.”
Jana’s bluntness took me off guard. I felt my face and neck grow warm with a blush. I finally composed myself enough to say, “Sorry about that.”
She laughed and then said, “Hon, never apologize for getting aroused. I knew what I was doing.”
I wasn’t sure I understood the implications of her admission, so I asked, “Oh? You like doing that, huh?”
She showed me a naughty grin, “I do, but don’t worry; I won’t leave you in that condition.”
I’m sure she saw the surprise on my face. She giggled, smashed out her cigarette, and led me by the hand to the part of the lawn not lit by the yard light. Without so much as a word or a kiss, she got on her knees and began undoing my belt.
I felt the need to say something, “Don’t I even get to kiss you first?”
She looked up at me, “Kissing is very personal. I don’t know you that well yet.” Seconds later, she had all eight inches of my cock in her mouth and throat.
* * *
Jana wasn’t what anyone would call beautiful, but she was very sexy. It wasn’t just her looks and her sexy body though. She was the perfect example of the saying “sexy is as sexy does”.
At five six and one fifteen with long dark brown hair and perky B cup tits, she couldn’t have been more sexy if she’d had “Fuck me” tattooed on her forehead. She would have been sexy with no make up and wearing a burlap sack.
For the next year, we were together every possible second. Sexually, she was insatiable. We both lived in the dorms; so much of our time together was between classes in my SUV or on a blanket spread out on the grass in a secluded area of a nearby park. I did have a friend who had an apartment off campus, and he’d let us use it when he was going to be out to a party or on a date.
A month or so before I graduated, and right out of the blue, she told me, “When you propose, don’t get down on a knee. I don’t like that. It’s backward. Do it while I’m on my knees with your cock in my mouth.”
We were married the day after I graduated.
* * *
We were sitting side by side in a booth in the hotel restaurant on the evening after our wedding night. There were no other patrons within earshot, so after the waitress took our order, Jana came right out with, “How many girls have you fucked?”
I’d long since learned not to be shocked by her bluntness. “Seven. Same question back at you.”
Jana giggled, “One.”
“One?” I asked in an astonished tone.
“Yes, I’ve only fucked one girl.”
I rolled my eyes, “You know what I was asking.”
“Sorry, I couldn’t resist. To answer your question though, three boys, and counting you, one man.”
I was shocked, “That’s all?”
She turned in her seat and looked me in the eyes, “Yes, that’s all. Of course, you’d have to add a few if you wanted me to include blowjobs.”
“A few?”
“Yes, a few, five or six. Now, what’s the wildest thing you’ve ever done sexually?”
“Hrm…well, I guess I’d have to say fucking you in the park in broad daylight. You?”
She didn’t bat an eye, “In high school, I gave my boyfriend and his buddy blowjobs at the same time.”
I tried to envision that but I couldn’t, “You mean one after the other?”
Jana giggled, “No, they were standing side by side with their cocks both in front of my face. I went from one to the other, and at one point, I got the head of both in my mouth at the same time. They didn’t cum at the same time though. That would have been way cool.”
I chuckled, “Oh? You would have liked that, huh?”
“God yes!”
And then something she said earlier hit me, “So, you’ve fucked another girl, huh?”
She let out a wild giggle, “Oh, are you thinking about having a threesome?”
“Not tonight, but maybe sometime in the future.”
She showed me that sexy grin of hers, “Okay, let me know when. Any other fantasies?”
“Sure, I have a few, you?”
She laughed out loud. Our waitress was just delivering our food when she answered, “I have a lot of them.”
* * *
Jana had never been camping, so the weekend after our fifth anniversary, we loaded up our SUV and headed to east Texas. I’d already scoped out the area and had found a wonderfully secluded spot near a clear stream. To get there, we had to turn off the highway to a Farm to Market road, and then take a dirt road and then a small path. Fortunately, our SUV had four-wheel drive.
We’d both taken off work on Friday, so we were able to get out to the spot just after noon. We immediately started setting up our camp, pitching a tent, gathering firewood, and stringing our food from a high tree limb.
It was a few hours before dark when we sat our beach chairs in the water, stripped down and sat back with a couple of beers. We’d only been sitting there for thirty minutes or so when we heard a loud rumble. We both recognized the sound as being large motorcycles, so we quickly ran the fifty yards back to our tent and put on shorts and t-shirts.
A couple of minutes later, four men rode their motorcycles into our camp. “Howdy” I said when they’d turned off the loud engines.
One really tough looking guy saw the beer in my hand and said to his friends, “We hit the jackpot, guys, they have beer.”
We didn’t bring very much beer, but there was a store about five miles up the highway, so I wasn’t too worried about it. I spoke up, “Jana, why don’t you get our guests some beers.”
One of the other bikers said, “Yeah, sexy lady, get us some beer.”
She gave me a questioning look, but I just tilted my head toward the ice chest.
“So, where are you guys headed?” I asked them in an attempt to make small talk.
The toughest looking guy said, “We’re headed right here. We always stop here on our way through Texas. You’re in our favorite spot.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. We didn’t know.” I told them as Jana handed out the beers. I thought it best to ignore it when one of them slapped my wife on her ass. She spun around and glared at him, but thought better of making a scene over it.
I’d chosen to dig the pit for the fire between two large fallen trees, but I hadn’t started the fire yet. The bikers popped the top on their beers and sat on the logs.
I decided to try to be sociable, so I sat on one end of a log. I was sure Jana got the idea. She walked down to the stream and got one of the beach chairs. She sat down in it to my side.
One of the bikers, the one they called Bull, crushed his empty beer can and threw it on the ground. And then he got up and went to the ice chest. “Shit, there’s only two beers left.”
“There’s another six pack in the car, but it’s not cold.” I said, trying my best to be sociable.
“Are your keys in the car?” The one they called Ace asked me.
“You can’t take my car.” I insisted as I got to my feet.
Another biker, I think they called him Donny, jumped up and stepped over in front of me. “You probably ought to sit back down.”
Bull laughed when I sat down, “Hell, Mister, you can always drive Ace to the store. We’ll entertain the little lady while you’re gone.”
I glanced at Jana and she was showing me a scowl with a slight shake of her head. I looked at Ace, “Please be careful with it.”
I watched Ace drive off in our SUV, then I told Bull, “I’ll tell you what: when he gets back, how about we break camp and move to another spot? You can have this one.”
Bull showed me a smirk, “Nah, I’ve gotten kind of fond of the scenery here. Of course, it could be improved.”
“Yes it could.” Donny added his two cents.
I had a feeling they were referring to Jana. “Now wait just a minute!” I said, standing up again.
Donny jumped up and grabbed me by the throat with one hand and slapped me hard with the other. And then he half dragged me over to the nearest tree. Bull jumped up as well and hurried to one of the motorcycles, taking a piece of rope out of the saddle bag.
He tied one end around one of my wrists and pulled me around the tree, tying the other end to my other hand. Of course, both Jana and I were protesting loudly. That earned me a hard back hand.
Bull looked at Jana and said, “Now we’ve got things straight, get your fucking clothes off and I mean now.”
“Fuck you!” My wife screamed at him.
“Oh really?” and he turned around and punched me in the gut hard enough to bend me over in pain.
Jana screamed again, “Okay, okay, don’t hurt him anymore. I’ll do it.”
“No, Jana! Don’t!” I yelled.
That earned me yet another hard back hand. Seconds later, my wife was naked.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about.” Bull said. “See, I told you the view could improve. Now, c’mere, bitch.”
When Jana hesitated, Donny went to her, grabbed her by the hair, and drug her over to Bull. She was trying to hit and kick him, but to no avail. She ended up on the ground and he was still dragging her by her hair.
Bull was standing just out of my kicking reach when he unsnapped his jeans and lowered them to his knees. “Suck my cock, bitch, and if you bite me, you and your pussy husband will both die.”
Jana looked up at me and mouthed, “I’m sorry” and then she began sucking his fat cock.
Bull grabbed her hair and forced her to take him into her throat. He held her there until I was afraid she’d pass out. I could see her throwing up only because it was coming out of her nose and seeping out around her mouth.
Bull looked at me, “You need to train your bitch better, but don’t worry, I’ll train her for you.”
When Bull was ready to cum, he pulled her head back and jacked himself off all over her face.
I didn’t know the fourth guy’s name. He hadn’t spoken or been spoken to. He stepped up and lowered his jeans, grabbed Jana by the hair, and forced his long dick into her mouth. Bull spoke for him, “Suck, bitch.”
When Bull got some kind of signal from him, he said, “Don’t you dare swallow it, bitch. Keep it in your mouth. When she complied, Bull said, now kiss your pussy husband and give him Jr’s cum.
I couldn’t believe it when she stood up and approached me, but seconds later, she was kissing me passionately, pushing Jr’s cum into my mouth. Uck!
My wife was sucking Donny when Ace showed up. All but Donny went to my SUV and got the beer and another bag of ice and dumped it into the ice chest.
When Ace saw Jana sucking Donny’s cock, he said, “Hey, no fair! You should have waited on me.”
Bull backhanded him, “Shut the fuck up! We have plenty of time.”
* * *
When they forced Jana to lie face down over the downed tree, I could only think that the bark of the tree had to be rough on her bare stomach and tits. Seconds later, Ace knelt behind her. I saw him spit on his fingers and smear it over the head of his hard cock.
When he pushed forward, she screamed out, “Please no! Not my ass!”
I knew Jana, as sexual as she was, didn’t like anal sex. She told me she’d tried it once and didn’t like it. Still, on a couple of occasions when I’d been drinking, I wanted it. She allowed me, but stuck to her guns that she didn’t enjoy it. Now, this stranger was pushing his fat cock into her ass with no more lube than a little spit.
While Ace was fucking my wife’s ass, Bull and Donny untied me and led me over closer to watch. When Ace grunted and came in Jana’s ass, they forced me to my knees and told me, “Suck the cum out of your slut wife’s ass.”
I couldn’t believe they were making me do this, but my hesitation only served to garner me a fist to the left side of my head. As disgusting as it was, I had no choice but to comply. Double UCK!
* * *
It wasn’t until I was stripped of my shorts and forced to bend over the dead tree that I realized things were getting way out of hand. Things weren’t supposed to go this far.
When I’d told my biker friend Jeff about Jana’s fantasy about being gang raped and handed him four grand to make it happen, I’d only told him to tell his friends to make it look real. This was getting way too real.
* * *
The gang rape scene wasn’t the first fantasy we’d lived out. We’d only been married for a few months when I came home from golf one Saturday afternoon to find Jana sitting in the living room sharing a drink with another woman.
Jana got up and met me with a brief kiss, “You need a shower.”
“Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friend?”
She showed me a naughty grin. “Later.”
After my shower, I pulled on a pair of jogging shorts and a t-shirt and headed to the kitchen in search of a drink. Jana again met me just as I entered the room, but this time, her cute blonde friend was beside her.
Jana put a finger to her lips to keep me from speaking, and then she began pulling my t-shirt over my head. At the same time, her friend tugged my shorts down. When I was naked, the blonde woman got on her knees and took my semi hard cock into her mouth.
Jana kissed me passionately, and then showed me that naughty grin again, “Phillip, I’d like you to meet my friend Linda.” And she let out a loud laugh. And then my wife put her mouth next to my ear and purred, “Enjoy, lover. I’ll go mix you a drink.”
When my wife returned, she sat my drink on the end table next to my recliner. And then she turned around, walked over to me and put her arm around my waist. We stood there together watching her friend suck my cock.
I warned Linda when I was close to cumming. She backed off, opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. She kept stroking my cock until I started cumming in her open mouth. When I was totally drained, Linda stood up, her mouth still open and full of cum, and she kissed Jana passionately.
Finally, the two of them escorted me to the recliner and encouraged me to sit. When I had, Jana handed me my drink, gave me a short passionate kiss, letting me taste my cum. That wasn’t anything new. She loved doing that and daring me to protest. Of course, I didn’t.
While Jana was standing in front of me, Linda pulled her tank top over her head. And then she bent down and pulled my wife’s shorts down and off. Linda reached around Jana’s body and began kneading her breasts and rolling her nipples between her fingers.
A minute later, Linda lowered one hand and began teasing at Jana’s clean shaven pussy. Jana was looking right at me. She never lost that sexy grin.
The two girls traded places, and I watched as my wife slowly stripped her friend. First, she untied Linda’s halter and pulled it free, giving me my first look at a beautiful pair of what I guessed were DD cup tits.
When Jana pulled down Linda’s shorts, I was treated to a wonderful view of her clean shaven pussy. Her lips were already puffy, and her clit was swollen and obvious.
My wife duplicated what her friend had done to her; feeling her huge tits and teasing her pussy long enough to cause a couple of low moans.
Next, the two turned to each other and began making out, deep kissing and running their hands all over each other. When Jana looked over and saw my empty glass, she giggled, “Go get yourself another drink. I promise you won’t miss anything.” So I did.
When I returned to the living room, the two were on the carpet engaged in a sixty-nine. I knew Jana didn’t really like doing sixty-nine. I didn’t either. We both preferred to concentrate on one thing at a time, so I knew this was just a show for me.
They stayed at it until both had experienced nice orgasms, and then Jana looked up from Linda’s pussy and asked me, “Are you ready yet?”
I didn’t have to answer. I just uncrossed my legs and pushed my hips up, showing her my fully erect cock. Jana knew I could fuck a very long time after cumming once, so she spun around and stuck her ass in the air.
She didn’t have to tell me what she wanted. I took a big gulp of my drink and then knelt down behind her. She was really wet, so my cock entered her easily. When I was fully inside her, she went back to eating Linda’s pussy.
After maybe ten minutes, Jana came hard. Linda had already had two more orgasms. “You’re turn.” She told Linda. So they immediately switched positions. Linda stuck her ass in the air and began eating Jana’s pussy. I did as expected. I positioned myself behind Linda and slid my cock into her wet, hot pussy.
It must have been another fifteen minutes before I came in Linda’s pussy. My wife quickly pushed her onto her back and began licking and sucking my cum out of her friend. Of course, she made a point of kissing first Linda and then me while my cum was still in her mouth.
When that was done, Linda got up and got dressed, gave me a soft kiss on the lips, and left.
I returned to the recliner while Jana went to the kitchen for a drink. She disappeared into the bedroom and then returned to the living room and sat on my lap. She had our “Fantasy Book” in her hand. She giggled as she turned to the page that listed my fantasies. She placed a checkmark in the box beside “FFM Threesome”.
* * *
When Jana and I had been married just over a year and a half, I made preparations for her birthday. I’d purchased three nanny cams and positioned them around the house: one in the living room, one in the bedroom, and one in the master bathroom. They were connected to my Iphone, and a video recorder.
The Saturday before her birthday, I got up early to go play golf. Before leaving, I place her birthday card on the kitchen table. It explained what I’d arranged for her birthday. It told her where the nanny cams were, and then it ended with “I love you more than air. Enjoy!”
Jana’ birthday present was to show up at ten a.m., but I was already on the golf course. As badly as I would have like to watch it live, I had to be content to watch it later on video.
Her birthday present was a six foot four, two hundred sixty pound black, ex Chippendale’s dancer. He was very fit, and his body was solid as a rock. Also, he was supposed to have a thick ten inch cock, although I hadn’t personally verified that. He was to show up at our door wearing a break away police uniform.
I didn’t want to risk getting home too early, so after finishing our golf game, I hung around and ate lunch and had a couple of drinks. When I returned home at three p.m., there were no strange cars in front of our house or in the driveway, so I was fairly certain he was already gone.
I found my wife sitting in the living room. She was still naked and sipping on a drink. “Did you watch?” She asked me.
“No, I was playing golf. I’ll have to watch it on the video. Did you have fun?”
She got up and practically ran to me, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me passionately. When she broke our kiss, she said “I did, but not nearly as much as I thought I would.”
I raised an eyebrow, “Oh, what went wrong?”
She bit her lower lip and then said, “Go mix yourself a drink and we’ll talk about it.”
She really had my curiosity up, so I hurried to mix myself a drink and returned to the living room. She was sitting in one of the stuffed chairs, so I sat in my recliner. “Okay, what went wrong?”
She shrugged, “I don’t know. It just wasn’t as much fun as I thought it would be. I’m glad I did it though, and I love you very much for setting it up. We can definitely check that one off the list.”
“I’m still waiting.” I told her in a rather stern voice.
She sighed, “Okay, if you must know, I really, really, loved playing with his big cock. I even managed to take it all in my mouth and throat for a few seconds. Mainly, it was just way fun to look at and play with.”
“Okay?”
“Well, he was a total klutz when it came to pleasing me. And when it came to fucking, if he stopped long enough to change positions or whatever, he couldn’t keep it up. I kept having to suck him to get him back up, and then hurry to get him back inside me before he lost it again. I ended up just giving him another blowjob. I’d already given him one just after he got here. Do you get the idea now?”
“Wow! I guess I picked the wrong guy. I’m really sorry.”
Jana moved over and sat on my lap. She looked me deep in the eyes and said, “Please don’t be sorry. You couldn’t have known. I still had fun. Like I said, I really loved sucking it and playing with it.”
“We could try it with a different guy.”
My wife chuckled, “No, let’s check that one off the list. I don’t want to try it again.”
“Okay.”
I never did watch that video.
* * *
We’d been married for just over three years when Jana told me, “I’m having some friends over for a poker game next Sunday.”
She didn’t have to say any more. I knew exactly what was going to happen and what was expected of me. It was one of my favorite fantasies.
Each time the doorbell rang, I answered it wearing only a very small red Speedo and a red choker. I’d show the woman into the living room and ask them what they’d like to drink. Then, I’d go to the kitchen, prepare their drink and take it to them.
No more than a minute in, my cock was sticking out the top of my Speedo. The ladies, four in all—not counting Jana, were not shy about trailing their fingers over the head of my cock while I was delivering them their drink.
Before the card game started, the doorbell rang again. This time it was a young female pizza delivery girl. She couldn’t have made change if she’d wanted to, so I took the three pizza boxes and handed her three twenties. “Keep the change.” I told her.
Jana showed them to our smallish formal dining room table, and they began eating the pizza. I was standing nearby to be handy if they needed anything.
When they had all finished eating, and I’d cleared the table and wiped it down, all five of them stripped off their shorts and sat back down. Of course, while I was cleaning the table, they continued to touch the part of my cock that was sticking out the top of my Speedo.
I didn’t really understand the card game. They were playing five-card draw poker, but none of them had any chips. There was, however, a tall stack of poker chips in the middle of the table.
I’d brought them each another drink and stood at my post awaiting orders. As I watched the game, I began to catch on. Each time one of them would win a hand; she’d take a chip from the stack and put it in front of her.
When one of them had three chips, Jana instructed me, “Seat two.”
Since I couldn’t remember their names, Jana had numbered the seats. She was seat one, and it went clockwise around the table to seat five. The dinning room floor was hardwood, so I took a pillow with me when I ducked under the table and knelt in front of the woman sitting to Jana’s left.
The woman scooted out to the edge of her seat and spread her legs. I immediately began licking her pussy. With her thighs clamped to my ears, I could barely hear her moan and tell the others, “Oh my God! He’s good.”
That brought a huge outburst of laughter from the others. And then my wife told them, “What did you expect? I trained him well.” And they all laughed again.
I kept eating her pussy until Jana said, “Seat four just won.”
The woman I was eating had already cum once, but she begged, “Oh please. I need another few seconds.” So I stayed where I was until she came again. Then I immediately moved over to seat four and starting eating that woman’s pussy. I was in heaven.
After that woman came, Jana told me, “Okay, we need fresh drinks. Get your ass out here.”
When I was out from under the table, one of the women said, “He’s over dressed.”
They all laughed, and then my wife said, “Lose the Speedo.” Of course, I obeyed immediately.
With my hard cock throbbing in full view, and since they’d all had two drinks, the groping went up a notch. It wasn’t just the one I was delivering a drink to. The woman next to her felt up my ass and balls for a few seconds.
I was really glad Jana had given me a blowjob prior to the women showing up. I knew I didn’t have to worry about cumming anytime soon.
Things took another turn after I’d eater Jana’s pussy and one other woman’s. This time, while I was serving them fresh drinks, they actually took my cock into their mouths, both the one I was delivering the drink to, and then the woman sitting beside her. Still, each time only lasted a few seconds, but I loved it nonetheless.
Two hours into the game and during a potty break, the woman in seat five was complaining to the others that she hadn’t won three chips yet. I heard my wife tell her, “Don’t worry. If necessary, we’ll give you a consolation prize.”
The other woman chuckled, “If the consolation prize is good enough, I may start sandbagging hands.”
Jana laughed, “I’m sure we can think of something special.”
After three hours, the women all stopped drinking alcohol—all except Jana who didn’t have to drive home. I started bringing them water and sodas. By that time, I’d eaten every pussy twice, one four times—all except seat five who still hadn’t managed to win a turn.
After five hours of playing, they all agreed that it was time to break it up. Jana whispered in my ear what she wanted me to do, so I offered seat five my hand. When she stood up, I grabbed her waist and lifted her up onto the table.
When I started eating her pussy in front of the others, they all were saying how they wished they hadn’t won.
After I ate her pussy long enough to make her cum three times, I helped her off the table. And then I crawled up on the table and lay down on my back, my hard cock bobbing in the air. All the women except Jana began taking turns sucking my cock. Jana was the timekeeper, giving them one minute each. The one who made me cum would be the winner of the day.
That turned out to be seat five. When she had me totally drained, she stood up and took a bow to a rousing round of applause, hoots and hollers.
When everyone was gone, I kissed my wife passionately and told her, “We can definitely cross that one off the list.”
She showed me a questioning look, “Are you sure you don’t want a repeat?”
I chuckled, “Maybe sometime in the future, but we can check it off for now.”
* * *
I screamed when I felt Donny’s hard cock violate my asshole. “Guys, this is too much. It’s time to end it.”
Bull laughed out loud, “Okay, guys, the pussy wants to stop. Anyone want to stop?”
“No” and “Not me” came the replies. And then Donny shoved his cock to the hilt in my ass. I screamed out in pain.
I was only half conscience when Donny came in my ass. And I was barely aware when they forced my wife to suck his cum out of my ass and share it with me.
* * *
I was once again tied to the tree standing up.
“Fuck! I need to piss.” Bull announced. “Bring the bitch over here.” Ace and Donny drug Jana by the hair and made her kneel down in front of Bull and only a few feet in front of me. And then Bull ordered her, “Open your nasty mouth, bitch.” When she hesitated, he raised his hand. Seeing that, she obeyed, opening her mouth wide.
Bull’s first spurts of piss landed on her chest, but then he got his stream started and raised his cock up to direct it into her open mouth. When it began flooding out of her mouth, he ordered her, “Swallow, bitch.” She did.
When Bull was finished, Ace stepped up and did the same, and then Donny, and finally Jr. My wife was totally covered in piss, her hair, her face, and her entire body.
Ace and Jr drug my wife down to the stream and threw her in. And then they got in and dunked her several time. I was afraid they were going to drown her, but they kept letting her up to breathe.
* * *
I didn’t sleep at all that night. The sounds echoing through the forest were my wife in our tent with Bull. Her screams were first of pleasure and then of pain. I couldn’t imagine what he was doing to her. That lasted for at least a couple of hours.
The next morning, each of them took at least two turns fucking Jana. Sometimes they fucked her pussy, sometimes her ass. They all took at least one turn with her mouth.
Before riding off on their motorcycles, they each made her watch while I sucked their cocks. I had no choice. Triple uch!
* * *
When they were gone, Jana untied me and we hugged for a long time. And then, while she grabbed a couple of beers out of the ice chest, I carried the second beach chair down to the stream. After bathing ourselves in the cool water, we sat in the chairs and popped the tops on our beers.
“I’m so, so sorry.” I told her. “It wasn’t supposed to go that far.”
Without looking at me, she asked, “Oh, what instructions did you give them?”
“I didn’t. I never saw those guys before. I just told Jeff to tell them they needed to make it real.”
She chuckled, “They definitely did that. Are you okay?”
I shook my head, “My ass isn’t. It hurts like hell, as does my stomach where that asshole punched me, and my face. Other than that, I’m fine.”
“Yeah, my ass really hurts too . . . and my nipples. In the tent, Bull was biting them hard.”
I nodded, “I wondered what was making you scream like that.”
“Hell, I was afraid the asshole was going to bite them off.”
“Well, at least that fantasy is behind us.”
My wife shocked me by saying, “Yeah, for now. I may want to put it back on the list in a couple of years.”
“Oh Wow!” was all I could say.
* * *
The End
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