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Hot Midwest Summer – Part 1 – Breaching Into Unknown Territory

Husband and wife discover wife-sharing and love the dynamics it provides. While the story is true many aspects have been amplified or otherwise romanticized for the sake of the story. Obviously names have been changed. One final note, Hot Midwest Summer is a series of several parts. For comprehension and flow, it’s best to read the series in order.

Revenge, Pt 15: The Decision

If you havent already, go and read the firsts parts. Sorry for the delay, ive had all sorts of things to do with Uni, and dealing with females. This was meant to be uploaded on Thursday, but there was some…misunderstanding with a moderator. There will only be a couple more parts after this.

Autumn in New York

Why does it seem so inviting? It spells the the thrills of first nighting. Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel. They’re making me feel I’m home…

Down Under

For the past two years, Savanna devoted herself to her boyfriend, Rhett. Every night she would be sitting around the house, waiting for him to come back home.
The two of them were working for their degrees, the summer heat of the Northern Territory getting to them both when they weren’t in A/C. Savanna’s life had changed when she moved from her simple Midwestern home to the busy diversity of Darwin. They had met each other online, two years spent sending MSN messages back and forth.
She could remember all the times that he didn’t remember her birthday, or forgot that she was adopted, but she couldn’t get enough of him. The first time they had begun talking to each other, Savanna had just turned 17 and Rhett was about to turn a ripe 27. At the time, she didn’t want to talk to a guy so much older than herself, but the more she talked to him, the more she liked him.
His red beard contrasted with the brown hair atop his head, his brown-blue eyes almost always hidden by his black-rimmed glasses. He was smart, funny, could turn into a childish idiot from a mature genius in only a few seconds, and he had a beautiful body of chiseled muscle. After a few days, she learned that Rhett had worked so hard on his torso because he relied on crutches for his mobility.
After a few years stuck online, Savanna got accepted to an Australian college in Darwin and moved to the country, almost immediately moving in with her boyfriend. After almost a year, the couple was still going strong, but Savanna often felt neglected, Rhett usually leaving for hours on end to go watch the night’s wrestling match.
Once more, Rhett was off with his younger brother, watching Undertaker returning to Smackdown. The two had spent less time together this semester than they ever had, and it was driving her insane. Savanna knew that her boyfriend was getting used to being a full-time student again, ditching his almost finished degree for one that he actually wanted, but she thought that it was no excuse to leave her on her own with nothing to do.
Sitting at the table, it’s bright wood reflecting the light above it, Savanna frowned at everything in front of her. The television set was playing softly, her tapping nails grating against the smooth rhythm of the music. All she could think of was how she thought their relationship was growing bland. Savanna couldn’t even think of the last time that the couple had had sex, let alone, make love.
It was in that moment that she realized she missed having him inside her. Savanna loved how his strong body would power into her, the smooth rubbing of his skin against hers as they moaned for each other. Just thinking about having him inside her got her juicing her cotton briefs.
Having a wet spot beginning on her panties boldened Savanna: she decided with finality that Rhett was going to get the best sex of his life, whether he wanted it or not. With determination, Savanna got up and headed to their room.
Hours later, Rhett got home from his brother’s; the lights seemed to be half-lit. He had had a few too many Foster’s flowing through his veins and the comfort of his bed was a delicious holy grail. With a fumble of his key ring, Rhett made his way inside. The idea of having Savanna ignore him after bitching at him for staying out all night made him cringe, but his eyes were drooping too much to care about either.
The light above the kitchen table was the only light on, a dim light coming from underneath the crack of their door. Rhett stopped in his tracks and recalled his memory. When had she ever been in bed before he had gotten home? Wasn’t Savanna always up to welcome him home, even if it was a snarky comment about the time?
“Savanna?” he called. “Bub, I’m home.” His keys clanked against the tiled counter, the chair left open my Savanna scraping against the linoleum flooring. No answer met his announcement and he was settling into a state of fear. Was she in any sort of danger? The fear of losing his love made Rhett rush down the hall.
Rhett flung the door open and immediately shut it on his face. Savanna had been laying on the bed with her laptop playing a lesbian video, her face scrunched up in pleasure as she moaned, a large dildo powering in and out of her shaved pussy. She had been wearing his favorite black bra and a pair of stockings connected to the black garter belt around her waist.
He knew that Savanna loved to rub her pussy and make herself come, but he never knew how horny the girl would be after he took her cherry. Through his hazy memory, Rhett tried to recall the last time they had any sort of sexual contact. Minutes went by before he finally found a memory laced with any sexual undertones, his brain barely processing that that memory had been over two months ago.
The fact that they hadn’t been intimate in so long made Rhett feel horrible. He knew that they had been busy, but he didn’t realize that the two of them had been so detached from each other.
As he thought, Rhett could hear the tense moans and gasps from his girlfriend, the soft, wet pounding of her drenched pussy floating through the door. The musky scent of sex was beginning to fill the hall, the man getting a nose full of her arousal. Savanna’s long moan gurgled into a scream, the bed springs squeaking noisily beneath her writhing body.
Rhett wasn’t watching his girlfriend writhing in pleasure, but he could picture her hips thrusting up as her legs shook crazily. In his mind’s eye, he was watching her face scrunch up, her eyes closed shut as her open mouth gulped at the air for her heaving lungs. Now his exhaustion was gone and replaced with the growing bulge in his pants, the blood slowly gathering in his dick.
The door to their room was flung open, Savanna presenting herself with one of her bra straps falling of her shoulder, her tossled hair framing her slim neck. Rhett gaped at his girl, her sex hair making his blood rush even faster to his swelling manhood.
Without saying a word, Savanna pulled him to her by the collar of his shirt, slamming the door as their lips glued together. Hands were running up and down, exploring the bodies they hadn’t touched in so long, reconnecting with the estranged contours.
The feel of rope going around his wrists made Rhett pull back. The next thing he knew, Savanna had pushed his back against the door. She tied his wrists to the doorknob, her mouth once more melting against his.
Her warm, wet tongue pried his slippery lips apart, massaging his tongue as her hands ripped his shirt away. The tattered cloth barely stayed on his shoulders, barely covering his chiseled obliques. After decades of working on his body, Rhett had gotten his abs so defined that his abs showed perfectly without him flexing.
His skin prickled when the tips of Savanna’s nails ran down his sides. Her tongue slowly ran across the width of his bottom lip before she trailed butterfly kisses down his neck. The soft brushes of her lips peppered the base of his throat, her puckered lips showering the taut muscles of his chest.
Rhett moaned loudly, his hard member throbbing painfully as he felt the sensual lick between his pecs. Another moan caught in his throat when Savanna moved her tongue down the middle of his abs, her piercing eyes peering from beneath her lashes.
Sensuality was radiating from every pore of his girlfriend’s being, the sexual tension making pre-cum seep from the slit of his cock. A small wet spot was beginning to form on the front of his khakis when Savanna ran her hand up the leg of his shorts, caressing Rhett’s strong abs with gentle kisses.
More pre-cum dribbled into his boxers when Savanna’s nails scratched his thighs, his eyes rolling in the back of his head at the painful pleasure. “Oh baby…,” Rhett gasped, his head thudding against the door.
With careful tenderness, Savanna gently bit at the skin of his belly, teasing him before she let his erection free from the confines of his pants.
“Baby, please,” he begged. Another drop of pre-cum coated the inside of his boxers as her gentle nips inched near the zipper of his jeans. Rhett’s hips gave a simple jerk when the smooth edges of her teeth squeezed the skin just above the hem of his pants. “Savanna, baby, please stop teasing me,” Rhett cried to her, his heart pounding wildly as he watched the top of her head.
Savanna smirked up at her lover, knowing that he was going to enjoy the surprise she had in store for him. Her teeth gripped onto the metal zipper and pulled it down, his engorged dick bouncing at the small freedom.
Another fierce throb was sent through his dick when his skin sensed Savanna’s soft breath. Rhett was now begging her to suck his hard cock, to let him come down her throat with a torrent of cum.
He impatiently watched his girl undo the button of his pants and pull the cloth to his ankles, leaving him bare from the waist below. At its new-found freedom, his cock slapped against the skin of his stomach, a small glisten of his pre-cum smearing against his flesh before bouncing away.
Savanna’s red lips kissed the wrinkled skin of his steal hard cock, her lipstick leaving prints on his girth. She kissed to the top of his cock before swirling her tongue around the dripping slit, still teasing him.
With a final begging moan from her boyfriend, Savanna swallowed his veiny girth down her throat. As she sucked him, greedy to taste the slight saltiness of his cum, one of her hands slid up the inside of his thigh. His heavy balls jumped with excitement, her finger pads brushing against the smooth skin of his sac.
Rhett groaned and felt his load thicken his shaft, the warm softness of her hand making his heart beat so hard that he thought it would fly out of his ribcage. “Oh fuck Savanna, I think I’m gonna come. Oh, babe, oh damn your mouth feels so fucking good. Oh, oh yes, baby, yes!!”
Ropes of cum shot out like a hot poker from the tip of Rhett’s cock and coated the back of Savanna’s mouth. Savanna swallowed every spurt of sperm, milking her boyfriend’s shaft with vigor. Rhett’s thrusting hips made his sac slap against Savanna’s chin, spit running down the skin of his shaft and down to his balls.
When his spurts died out to a trickle, Savanna still had her mouth sliding up and down his softening shaft. Small amounts of his tasty cum glided on her tongue as his cock became semi-erect once again, his breath heavy as small drips of sweat fell from his temple.
“Oh, Savanna…,” Rhett moaned to her loving tongue, the smooth feel of her muscle licking his shaft gently. Her hands continued to lightly claw at his naked thighs, pink marks appearing where her nails traced. Beneath her fingers, she could feel the strength of his muscles twitching in pleasure, the feel of his hip muscles contracting when his pelvis lurched forward for more of her warm mouth.
Once he was fully erect, Savanna mischievously smirked up at him. Looking into his eyes, she licked from the tip of his cock to his base, up his shaved pelvis to his defined abs. She kissed and licked at his washboard stomach, caressing his skin with loving lips as she worked herself to his open mouth.
She seized the moment to thrust her tongue down his throat once more, their lips dancing together as their tongues slithered intricately in a sloppy dance. Their moans were muffled by each other’s tongues as they kissed passionately.
Their bodies pressed into each other, Savanna’s arms wrapping around her boyfriend’s neck as she attacked his mouth with hers. Her breasts were heaving with excitement against his toned skin as she pressed him into the wall, his hands still tied to the door. Rhett was aching to wrap his arms about her, carrying her to the bed so he could have his way with her.
Needing some control over the situation, Rhett kisses around her face, lacing her jaw and temples with loving brushes of his lips. Savanna’s head leaned back with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the intimate caresses of his want.
Savanna pulled at his hair as she moaned, knowing that he’d like the gentle pain. Her other hand scratched down his arm as he began to suck her collarbone. Much to his delight, Rhett could hear Savanna give low, drawn-out moans.
“Oh, Rhett,” she sighed when his nimble tongue massaged her skin, her body pressing tighter against his form. He let his teeth nibble at her flesh as the rope cut into his wrists, his animalistic growl exciting her more.
In her craze, Savanna untied him from the door and pushed her boyfriend to the bed. With a soft thud, Rhett’s back met the mattress. His girlfriend wasted no time in crawling on top of him, her hair draping down to tickle his chest as she passed. Her beautiful eyes met his and their gaze locked together, both feeling the electricity that pulled their lips in a passionate kiss.
As their lips tangoed, their hips began to grind into each other, Savanna’s wet pussy rubbing against Rhett’s hard cock. Her horny pussy flexed at the idea of being impaled by the large intruder and she moaned into his mouth in anticipation. He pressed his hips up only to be pushed back down by Savanna’s forceful pelvis.
Pre-cum was drooling from his tip as he felt the soft mounds of her ample breasts pressed against his chest. He could feel her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her bra and wanted the division to be gone. His hands slid up the smooth skin of her back and found the clasp, unhooking it in one swift motion.
Her breasts popped out of the loose fabric, the feel of his skin against the curve of her chest making her nipples tighten into long tips. Before she had a chance to move, Rhett drew a nipple into his mouth and suckled.
Savanna’s eyes fluttered shut once more, her arms slipping out of the straps of her bra as more juice dripped from her hole. Her slit became slicker and her panties were now soaked through with dampness.
Rhett swiped his tongue around her hard tip slowly, gradually picking up speed as he sucked harder on her tender flesh. Her moans were growing out of control as her want to be filled became stronger, her hips rocking softly as her body began to shake. The soft skin of his under shaft was being massaged against the soft cloth of Savanna’s damp panties as her hips rocked uncontrollably, her weight pressing against his length desperately in hope of release.
Savanna protested when Rhett let go of her nipple, but her protest ended in a moan when her other nipple was bathed with his tongue. His teeth grazed against the nub, gaining a sharp gasp of pleasure from his lover.
As he teased her nipple with his tongue, Rhett let his hand fondle her other breast. He knew that she was close to attacking him and ramming his cock into her depths and he sucked harder thinking about feeling her walls surrounding him again. While he was feasting on her breast, he let his free hand slide between their bodies to find her flooded crevice.
His fingers circled the top of her slit, her hard clit nudged by his calloused fingers through the soft fabric of her panties. Savanna ground down onto his hand, her sheer panties bunching up as if fingers continued to circle her button. Rhett’s fingers soon found the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, letting his fingers rub her bare clit.
“Yes, Rhett, yes. Oh, God, yes! Mm, baby,” Savanna whined as her body tensed. Her inner walls spasmed as they released a torrent of fresh liquid from their depths, thinly coated the tips of his fingers. Her high pitch whimper reverberated off the walls and windows of their home, only a faint echo heard beyond the inner confines of the house.
When Savanna’s moan faded to an end, she realized that her boyfriend was still suckling on her breast. Her ballooning bosom felt cool in its naked form, her skin prickling with excitement and chills as she watched her love continue to suck and lick her nipples. Rhett continued to rub her clit, dipping his fingers into her gaping hole to gather more of her juices. He brought a finger to his mouth and moaned at her taste, coating her nipple in her own cum before sucking it off her skin.
Forcing herself to tear away from the pleasure of his mouth, Savanna pushed her boyfriend straight on his back. “Stay,” she ordered him, her voice dripping with want. She blindfolded her man and got up from the bed, leaving his skin open to the cool air.
The rope around Rhett’s wrists was soon attached to bedposts, leaving him partially tied. “Savanna, what’s going on? What are you doing to me?” he questioned with a laugh, his lopsided smile making Savanna smile. She rolled her panties down her thighs and left the cloth discarded on the floor.
“Oh, you’ll see,” she giggled as she began to crawl up his body once more. She paused at his waist long enough to lick his softening cock, sucking him gently for only a few minutes before continuing her journey. “Flex your biceps,” she commanded huskily into his ear. She was instantly rewarded with his strong arms flexing, his pecs bouncing subtly as the veins popped up around his large biceps.
Just the sight of his flexed muscles made another wave of lust flush across her body, more juices spilling out from her horny cunt. She straddled his face, knowing that he was able to smell her arousal. “Damn baby, you must really like being in charge if you’re that hot,” he laughed, letting his muscles relax.
Wanting to shock her, he stuck his tongue out to lick the length of her drenched slit. Instead of getting a taste of damp fabric, his tongue got a wonderful taste of her natural nectar, unperturbed by stale dye.
Rhett’s tongue immediately flashed along her pussy again, his mouth attaching to her feminine mound to quench his thirst. His tongue danced and lashed at her hardened nub at the top of her slit, her moisture dripping onto his chin. Wanting more of her delicious juice, he stuck is tongue inside her gash, her aroma wiping against the tip of his nose and enveloping his senses.
The petals of her pussy surrounded his searching tongue, crying out in pleasure as his muscle wiggled inside of her sleeve, brushing against the hidden crevices of her hot depths.
She writhed and rocked on his searching tongue, the tip of his nose bumping her sensitive clit into overdrive. Her chest was heaving as she leaned back, allowing her full breasts to thrust outward. Sweat spotted her back and neck as her hips furiously ground into Rhett’s face, wanting his tongue to lodge itself deeper.
Putting all his skill to work, Rhett curled his tongue and found the spongy softness of her g-spot. As soon as his tongue caressed the curve of the area, Savanna howled uncontrollably, delicious girl cum suddenly spraying all over his face. Rhett gulped down as much as he could, excited that he finally got her to flood his mouth with such a sweet liquid.
Savanna turned her body over, still showing her worn cunt into her boyfriend’s face. Her warm breath floated across his cock, her warm hand wrapping around his stiff shaft shortly after. As her hand worked up and down his meaty pole, her moist tongue teased the tip of his dick.
He moaned into her muff, never being turned on so much before in his life. More electric shocks of lust filled his body as Savanna gently massaged his length with her lips, her tongue slithering over his skin. His large cock was engulfed completely in her mouth, her hand gently rubbing his sac as she took him down her throat.
They moaned on each others crotches, the vibrations driving them crazy with lust. Savanna pulled away before she could explode into another orgasm and straddled Rhett’s hips. She leaned down quickly, pulling on his lip between her teeth before going down to nibble on his neck.
Her teeth were gently chewing on his flesh when she felt his wet cock slide against her horny cunt. He moaned loudly into her ear, his arms straining to free themselves from his confines. She knew that he loved the attention on his neck and she smiled to herself at finding his spot once more, biting him harder.
“Savanna,” Rhett cried out as his hips lurched forward again, their groins mashing together. “Oh god, fuck me baby. Fuck me hard and let me feel your hot cunt.”
Savanna’s hand scratched down his torso roughly and guided his cock to the mouth of her pussy. Rhett could feel the heat radiating from inside her pussy and forced himself into her hole.
“Fffuuck!” Savanna screamed as her hole stretched around his girth, her moist pussy pulled him inside her, gripping him like a vice in her velvet folds. She rolled her hips in a circle, his cock filling every bit of her warm tunnel as her boobs bounced softly. Her hips continued to roll as she bounced up and down his cock, her tits bouncing up and down as she rode him.
It wasn’t long before her bounces became more desperate, wanting more of him inside her. Rhett’s hips bucked beneath her, feeling her inner walls massaged his cock like a million tiny fingers begging his cum to shoot out.
“God, I’ve missed feeling you inside me,” moaned Savanna as her pussy flexed around his engorged dick. “Fuck my cunt baby, oh God, yes,” she cried as her body bounced harder, getting Rhett balls deep inside her. Their skin slapped against each other fiercely as their hips bucked wildly.
Rhett’s hips were rising off the mattress as he thrust powerfully into his girlfriend’s hot cunt, making her bounce up and down in the air before having his cock ram into her tight pussy once more. Savanna’s eyes rolled in the back of her head as she felt Rhett power through her, her mouth gaping wide as her silent moans continued to rack her body.
Her body lurched forward and untied the rope around his wrists. Rhett tore off his blindfold and held Savanna by the hips, helping her bounce up and down his shaft. His nails dug into her skin as he worked her on his cock, feeling the familiar tingle in his balls.
“Baby,” he warned, “Savanna, I’m gonna come. Oh God, I’m so close,” he said as his powerful thrusts powered through her pussy faster and harder. Savanna’s eyes closed shut tight, excited about feeling Rhett’s load explode inside her.
Wanting him to paint the inside of her pussy with his cum, Savanna flexed her inner walls as she bounced. The feel of her tight grip around his shaft sent Rhett over the edge as cum exploded from his cock. Cum filled Savanna’s womb as her pussy spasmed around his cock, her walls milking the rest of his cum.
Savanna’s tense body shook wildly as her juice exploded around her boyfriend’s cock, her strong orgasm racking her body. Her vision blanked as she collapsed on top of Rhett in exhaustion, their sweat covered bodies sticking together as they panted. Rhett held her in his arms as they fell asleep with sated lust.

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Wife’s friends and a red head

This story began about six months ago while my wife and I were attending her best friends stag & doe. We had left our children at home with her parents and drove 2hrs northwest of our place to Stratford. When we arrived in town we went to Jessica’s house (wifes friend) since we were hours early for the party. The pre-party we’ll call it was pretty uneventful. It was basically a bunch of women sitting around talking about college and how much fun it was. The groom-to-be (Bob) and I were the only guys and he was running around getting things ready so I was basically on my own.
Everyone decided to head over to the hall to help with final set up since there really wasn’t much else to do. All the girls went off and left me on my own to basically walk around and check out the draw prizes, etc. After about 5 minutes of this an absolutely beautiful redhead walks through the front door. Skinny jeans, 3inch heels, tight blouse containing her massive boobs (D’s are my guess). She makes the rounds saying hello to everyone she knows.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her perfect 10 ass as she moved around the room. Eventually I struck up a conversation with the bride-to-be and discovered it was her sister. She then carried on with her set up. Then to my surprise the red head came over and introduced herself “Hi! I don’t believe we have met before my name is Elisa” “m-m-my name is Tim” I was already tripping over my words and incredibly embarrassed. We made small talk and she asked how I knew the bride or groom. I said well my wife over there, as I pointed across the room, she went to college with your sister, I said. “Well it’s a pleasure to meet you she said, I hope to see you on the dance floor later” and she walked away.
I really didn’t think much of it, but all of my girls noticed the conversation and immediately rushed over. “You know she’s a lesbian right” “Shes out of your league” my wife and her friends joked with me. “We were just talking, relax ladies” I replied.
Later that night
I walked over to the bar to grab another beer when I felt a hand on my lower back. “hey, forget about me?” I turned around to see Elisa standing there. “Hi” I replied. We chatted a bit about this and that and then she dropped the question “want to go outside? Its getting pretty hot in here?” At this point in the night her blouse has opened a bit towards the top.
I look around and see if my wife or her friends are watching and then slip outside to continue my conversation with Elisa.
Elisa: I’m going to be up front. I’m the type of girl who shes something she wants and goes after it. I think you are very cute and I would really like to dance with you.
Tim: uh-uh well I don’t really think that’s going to fly. I won’t dance with my wife so I don’t think I’ll be dancing with you either. Its just not my thing.
Elisa: Worried that you’ll like it?
Tim: I was told you had a girlfriend?
Elisa: No, I have a friend, who is a girl, that I fool around with, which means I am available. Why? Did you like what you see?
Tim: Yes, you are very attractive, but my wife is right inside that door and you are her best friends sister.
Elisa: So what. We are both adults. We can make adult decisions can’t we?
At this point our bodies are almost touching. I decide that I couldn’t hold out and I need to touch her but before I could step forward the door opens and a couple of people come outside for cigarettes.
Elisa: Listen, you give what we talked about some thought, I’m going to grab another drink and dance. Maybe I’ll see you on the dance floor
And with that she disappeared through the door and into the hall. After taking a minute to compose myself I headed back in.
As the night went on we had a few more casual encounters and chit chatted and got to learn a bit more about one another. The more we chatted the more my wife and her friends became suspicious and would go out of their way to make sure I didn’t get to talk to Elisa.
At one point while the girls danced my wife’s friend Shannon was left to babysit me. I’ve always been slightly attracted to Shannon. She is a big girl, BIG ass, BIG thighs, a belly and big boobs… not the typical girl I would like but when we were all in college Shannon and I lived in the same house and learned through 6 months of living together that she is an animal in the bedroom and very vocal. No we didn’t fool around, our rooms were next to each other!
As Shannon and I chatted she mentioned that she thought Elisa was hot. She’d never been with a women but she thought she was hot. I mentioned that I thought she was hot too but I wouldn’t betray my wife. “We’re all adults with needs” she blurted out. I then inquired about her situation, and she told me all about her baby’s daddy and the issues they were having.
Shortly after my conversation ended with Shannon the music shut down and the lights came on. It apparently was 2am. Last call. So I grabbed two more beers and went and sat in the corner while people left and others cleaned up.
When it was time to leave I couldn’t find my wife. Does anyone know where she is? Shannon then mentioned that her and Jess and a few other girls took off to head home but they didn’t have room in their care for Shannon and I. As fate would have it the only person left we knew was Elisa.
Tim: Hey Elisa, how are you getting home? Shannon and I don’t really have a ride do you want to share a cab?
Elisa: My parents are driving me back to Jessica’s house, why don’t you guys come with us.
So Shannon and I hustled outside and jumped into the car. It was a tiny little thing, Chevy Aveo, I believe. I sat in the middle and Shannon and Elisa flanked me on either side. We were all talking when Elisa put her hand on my thigh and started rubbing my leg. I got a booner instantly. A little later in the drive we turned a corner and Shannon came into me with the force of the turn. She put her hand down to brace her self and accidently put it on my rock hard cock. Startled she pulled her hand off and we quickly looked at each other then looked away.
Shannon leaned in and whispered in my ear “sorry, I didn’t mean to grab you there” “its ok, I said. It happens” I was completely embarrassed that my wife’s friend had discovered I had a hard on sitting next to her.
I really didn’t have much time to stew on it because Elisa was moving her hand closer and closer to my cock. I leaned over to her “easy tiger, there are other people in here and if you keep going, its not going to look good when its time to get out”
In hindsight that was probably the worst thing I could’ve said to her because with that her hand was on my pants rubbing my now dripping cock. I put my head back and just tried not to cum right then and there in my pants.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Shannon glancing down at my crotch. Oh crap I thought, she can see Elisa’s hand! Shannon leaned in, so close that when she spoke her lips grazed my ear “I know what you’re up to” She whispered. I got goosebumps. “its ok, your secret is safe with me” I leaned into her ear, getting as close as I possibly could “thank you” I said. As I spoke Shannon moved her ear closer, putting it right on my lips.
It was pretty silent for the next few minutes. I was completely wound up with both both girls having touched my cock I decided to be bold. I placed a hand on each girls thigh. Shannon to my left, Elisa to my right. I slowly stroked their thighs. Shannon leaned over and put her head on my shoulder allowing her to use her left hand to rub my stomach underneath my shirt. A minute or two later Elisa put her head on my other shoulder and started rubbing my stomach as well. That is when their hands met. They froze for a moment. Then Elisa took her hand and started caressing Shannon’s hand. We all just sat still for the next few minutes until we arrived at Jessica’s house. As I slowly got out of the car I was incredibly thankful that my hard on had gone down a bit as my wife and her friends were outside having a drink and smoke. Everyone chatted a bit and discussed sleeping arrangements. Since Jessica’s husband-to-be has three children, all of the spare rooms are single beds. Jessica had also set up a queen air mattress in the living room. Jess and Bob were obviously taking their own bedroom. I assumed my wife and I would take the queen and the others would sort out which kids room they would sleep in (the kids were with their grandparents). I went to the washroom and cleaned up and got ready for bed, still pretty drunk, I mused to myself that it would be hot to sneak into Elisa’s room and fool around more once my wife fell asleep.
When I came out of the washroom I discovered my wife and her friend Vanessa were in the queen air mattress. “Sorry hunny” my wife said “Nessa and I haven’t seen each other in ages so were going to sleep her and catch up” “Whatever, no big deal” I said.
Which room am I in? I asked. Jessica then said that Rebecca had already gone to bed in one room, Elisa in the other so Shannon and I would have to sleep in the last bedroom because it has bunk beds.
“Really, I have to sleep with Shannon? What if she tries to take advantage of me?” I said jokingly. “I would never dream of touching you. Gross” Shannon shot back, while all the girls laughed.
I said my goodnights to everyone and headed up the stairs. I climbed into the bottom bunk and tried to sleep.
Now I should preface this part with a description of the upstairs of this house. Two of the bedrooms are at the end of the hall. With a spot to look down on the foyer. Beyond that is a computer nook, but its like a balcony and it connects the two rooms.
I had no idea what room Elisa took. After about 30minutes Shannon came to bed. She never turned on the light, but I when she opened the bedroom door the hall light silhouetted her body. I watched as she took off her clothes and put on her PJ’s, which consisted of shorts and a tank top.
She then closed the door making the room pitch black and felt her way over to the bed. I guess she assumed that I took the top bunk cause she slid right in next to me. When our bodies touched it was electric. I thought she would jump up and that would be the end of it. She slid closer placing her hands on me.
Shannon: What are you doing on my bunk?
Tim: You mean my bunk. I was here first.
Shannon: Well I guess we’re sleeping together then and she rolled over putting her back to me.
I slid up against her and put my arms around her, feeling her belly with my hands. I could hear her breathing change. I moved my hands down and under her top and back up, this time I went straight for her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and boy were they big. Shannon let out a little moan and then rolled on to her back. I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed back immediately shoving her tongue into my mouth. I met it with mine.
I’ve never had an aggressive kisser, but Shannon definitely is one of them. She rolled over again, this time facing me as we kept kissing and exploring each others bodies with our hands.
Suddenly the door opened and we both froze. Fuck me we are screwed I thought. I thought for sure it was my wife. I looked at the door and saw nothing. Then I looked to the other end of the room and noticed it was the door to the balcony/computer nook that had opened.
We lay there frozen. Who could it be? Was it Rebecca? Was it Elisa? Shannon slowly shifted onto her back while I moved as far away as possible towards the wall.
I felt the sheets lift a bit. I looked over. Shannon quietly said “Well hello there”
I leaned over and whispered in here ear “who are you talking to?” Shannon moaned again and then guided my head under the covers where I bumped into another head. “there you are cutie” It was Elisa (Thank god). “Looks like I’ve gotten myself into pleasing the wrong person” She said. Then we kissed. It was electric. So passionate. Slow with lots of tongue. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity then the covers lifted off.
Shannon: I’m not a pillow Shannon directed
Sorry we both replied.
I started kissing Shannon’s stomach while Elisa kissed her thick beautiful thighs. Our kisses me just above Shannons pussy. It smelt terrific, I could tell she was super wet. Elisa grabbed my head and forced it into Shannon’s pussy. I started licking. Her pussy was delicious, so incredibly wet. She was completely shaved, which I liked. Elisa joined me licking the pussy again.
As we took turns licking Shannon I could tell she was having trouble keeping quiet. She was moaning and squealing and bucking. I got up and laid on my back and whispered “Shannon, get up on your knees and sit on my face.
She obliged. I thought I was going to suffocate. Her legs were so thick and squeezing my head, plus her belly was there. I had nowhere to go but into her soaking wet pussy. I started going to town. I couldn’t figure out why she was so quiet. I stopped and I could hear Elisa and Shannon kissing. I thought to myself “Whatever keeps this girl quiet” and continued.
After about five minutes I could feel her legs tightening on my head. She was pushing down more then ever. Suddenly she started bouncing on my face and then it hit me. Warm, wetness. She pushed down almost smothering me as she came all over my face.
Shannon collapsed next to me and started to kiss my cheeks, tasting her pussy juices. Elisa then jumped up and nudged Shannon out of the way. “Its my turn. I saw what you did to her. Do it to me!” as she lowed her pussy on to my face.
This one was different. She had hair, and what seemed like a fair bit of it. No matter, I was enjoying it. She was so wet and responsive to my tongue. After two or three minutes Elisa jumped off and mounted Shannon. Elisa is a bit shorter then Shannon so she could only kiss Shannon’s belly while Shannon ate her pussy.
“Get behind me” Elisa instructed. So I got up and positioned myself behind her thinking I was going to get to fuck her. “Lick my ass”… huh? I thought. “Do it, lick my ass”
I wasn’t going to, but I thought this could ruin my night if I don’t, so I dropped to my belly and spread her ass cheeks. Elisa has a 10 booty, In my opinion. It didn’t take long before I was completely into it. I even worked up the courage to gently probe her hole. She was going crazy. Moaning and bucking like crazy. Then they both went limp. Shannon started to laugh/cough. Elisa hoped up and laid next to me. Shannon then laid on the other side. She leaned in, kissed me and pushed some liquid into my mouth. “Taste her” she said as she pulled away.
After that it was probably a matter of minutes before we were all fast asleep. I didn’t even cum… but I sure as hell didn’t care.

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Falling into slavery: Chapter 5

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Alice Chapter Four

AliceChapter FourThe Brig
Alice had had herself an indulgent bout of sobbing, and felt that now she ought to try being productive instead. She was locked in a steel room, with only her stockings and a slops bucket. Escape seemed improbable. If her last day in this world were any indication, Alice was fairly sure that these people intended to rape her. Well, the captain at least. She didn’t see how the pawns could do so; their groins were notably devoid of genitalia. Alice didn’t know she could do very much to stop that, so perhaps she had better have a think about what to do afterwards. Could she make a break for it when the captain was sated? Might he simply let her go afterwards? Well, she supossed, she didn’t really know very much, and how could she plan anything without knowing anything?
She heard a loud banging over the top of the din from the furnace. She got to her feet and found she could just peer through the slats of the door if she stood on tip toes. A few feet from the door two black pawns were nailing together some kind of frame, a beam perhaps four inches wide and deep, and about three feet long was being attached to a pair of A legs, stoutly framed with bracers. As she watched they hammered in metal rings, one each on the legs near the foot, two more in the middle of the beam, and another two were being put it near the top.
One of the pawns seemed to notice her, and grinned, though without a mouth, it was just those odd moulded lips that moved. He turned to face her and looked down at himself. Alice gasped as between his legs the plastic began to bulge, quickly forming a rounded sausage that grew, becoming erect as she watched. It swelled in seconds, coming to a full foot in length. He put his hands on his hips, and thrust them, pantomiming fucking.
Alice dropped down and went back to the corner. Oh dear, she thought, this is quite a pickle. These strange black mannequins seemed unreasonably capable of raping her too, and they had been told to ‘warm her up’. She wondered how many of them would do so, there were four of them assembling the wooden frame thing, not counting the red ones who seemed to be chained in place, but there had been at least a dozen she’d seen as she was brought down here.
A shadow passed over her, and she looked up. Through the metal grill in the ceiling she could just make out the captain, standing on the grill.
“Please, sir, let me go, I’ve never done anything to you!” she cried. That was greeted only by a snort.
“Now now, we’ve not even had a chance to meet you properly, and already you want to go? I’m afraid I can’t let that happen, not when such a delightful prize just falls into my boat, no, you’ve got a lot of entertaining to do before we’re through with you.” With a grunt and a deep breath the captain came down on his knees, leering in through the metal.
“If you’re a very good girl then I might consider throwing you overboard when we’re done. I’m tempted though to put you into my boiler, there’s not much fat on you, little girl, but any fuel’s good fuel to me!” Alice gaped, sudden terror filling her body, so acute it was like pain. They were going to burn her?!
“We might even do you the kindness of killing you before we shovel you in, wouldn’t that be nice?” Alice just stared, mute with fear.
“Well, I’d think you’d prefer getting thrown overboard, when it all comes down to it, eh?” Alice nodded, her head jerking, the horror binding her muscles.
“I may do that, if I take a liking to you. Do you think I will?”
“I hope so, sir,” she sobbed, wrapping her arms around her.
“Let’s see, shall we?” The captain leered as he undid his flies, and extracted his dick. It was soft, Alice noticed with some relief, though it looked like it would be big when it was hard. It was pale, with traces of swarthy hair, and what looked like some sores of some kind. There was an obnoxious smell that emanated from his trousers.
“I can’t reach, sir, you’re too high up!”
“Oh, you don’t need to. Show me how much you enjoy getting a shower…” he growled and as he did so, he started to piss. Alice had watched the cat urinating only an hour or so before, but that had been curiously natural, a carnal thing.
“Don’t just look at it, bitch, show me you love it!” growled the captain. Alice nervously stepped forwards, and tentatively put her hand into the streams, feeling the hot piss splashing on her. The captain adjusted his aim, and suddenly Alice was getting a torrent of urine in her face. She squealed in shock and started to back away.
“No, no!” he yelled, “Get under it, and tell me you love it!” Alice closed her eyes, feeling the tears on her cheeks being washed away by the fat captain’s pee. She stepped forwards, feeling the gushing, stinking stuff flooding her hair, running down her naked body.
“I can’t hear you…” he growled, “tell me you love it!”
“I love it, sir!”
“What do you love? And look up at me!” Alice raised her head, keeping her eyes closed she felt the full force of his stream.
“I love you pissing on me, sir!” she yelped, hot piss splashing her mouth as she spoke the words.
“Better. Now, hold your mouth open, I have to finish!” Alice obediently opened her lips, and was rewarded with the last few moments of urine filling her mouth. It certainly tasted bad, it was sweet and had the flavour of alcohol, but was also thick with ammonia. Still, even the captain’s wasn’t as bad as she had feared it would be.
“Now, swallow it!” he commanded. She did so reluctantly, fearing she would be induced to vomit. She was able to keep it down though, and looked up at the captain as he got to his feet.
“Well, I’ve seen worse I suppose. Not many, mind you. What do you say?” he laughed as he put his prick away.
“Thank you, sir…”
“Thank you for what?”
“Thank for my,” she hesitated, “piss shower?”
“Good enough. Maybe you’ll do better when I come back for a shit!” He laughed, a full belly laugh as he watched Alice’s dumbfounded expression. She almost fell to the floor, reeling at the fat man’s suggestion. He couldn’t be serious, he just couldn’t. She leaned back against the wall, the smell of the captain’s cooling piss flooding her nostrils.The Wooden Bench
Alice didn’t have much time to collect herself. It was only a few minutes before she heard the bar being slammed back on the door. She grabbed the slop bucket and as the door opened she threw it will all her strength. It hit the pawn in the chest and he stepped back, looking down at the splattering of piss and shit on his chest. She backed into the corner as he stepped through and gripped her arms. She screamed, fear filling her as he started to pull her towards the door. A second pawn came in, and together they lifted her up and manhandled her through to the engine room. The bench was waiting, and two more of the black plastic men pulled her down onto it.
The captain was there, sneering at her as the pawns forced her hands down the front two legs, running rope round her wrists, they quickly and expertly tied them to the metal rings. Alice kicked and struggled, but soon they had her legs tied down too. A single loop of rope pulled her neck down onto the wood, lifting her face so she stared into the boat’s furnace. The last rope went round her waist, securing her down on the bench. The captain squatted down, his face next to hers.
“I’ve given you to the whole crew,” he murmured, “what do you think of that?” Alice said nothing, shocked into silence.
“They’ll get you ready for me, they’re going to be thorough. They’re going to fuck you raw. But you’re going to like it, if you don’t want to go in there,” he whispered as he pointed to the roaring flames in the furnace, “so what do you say? Are you going to be good?”
“I’ll be good,” Alice whispered.
“Ask me, beg me for it.”
“Please, I want to do it.”
“Do what, bitch?”
“I want to fuck your men.”
“Yeah, you do, I can tell, you’re a slut, a whore, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir…”
“Tell me!”
“I’m a slut! I’m a whore!” The captain grinned, and stood, unbuckling his belt, and pulling his cock and balls free.
“Kiss my balls!” he commanded, bringing the sweaty reeking things to her lips. As tears flowed down her cheeks she pouted her lips, and brought them to the sagging wrinkled flesh.
“Good girl. Right, this is the first shift,” he gestured as six black pawns lined up behind him. Each had a dick growing between their legs now. Four of them simple rounded tubes, but one had a series of bulges, growing in size from tip to root, the first the size of a golfball, the last like a grapefruit. The final pawn had three writhing, snakelike tentacles, each as thick as a banana.
The captain turned to speak to the plastic men.
“You have half an hour, use her as much as you can.” With a laugh, he placed an upturned hourglass on the bricks supporting the furnace, and with that, he left, and Alice looked up tearfully as the six black pawns moved past her. She shuddered as she felt their hands, so many hands, gliding down her back, down to her tight cheeks. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the sounds and the heat of the furnace as thick, smooth plastic fingers forced into her privates. Two fingers in her pussy, then three, four, a fifth forced inside, stretching her cunt. Another finger pushed into her anus, and she clenched instinctively. Nothing had ever entered her bottom before, and she was momentarily carried away with the new sensation. The fingers pulled, and pushed, moving incessantly in her, but then they were gone, and something bigger started to enter her. It was cold, even in the furnace room, with rough edges. Surely not one of those weird pawn cocks, Alice thought, but suddenly the thing was gushing some kind of fluid into her, thick, and slippery. She twisted her head, pulling against the rope to look back, and saw the wide end of a funnel protruding from her pudenda. One of the pawns was holding a big can of what looked like thick black engine grease, and was pouring it into the funnel.
The grease filled her completely, working into every nook and cranny of her cunt, flowing down, dripping into a bucket that stood between the legs of the bench. As the funnel was whipped away, one of the pawns immediately shoved his big black dick into her. She coughed, shocked at the size of him, and despite herself, she felt a small pang of thrill as the cock shot a torrent of slime out of her. Alice whimpered, unable to hold back as the foot of thick, firm pawn prick slid all the way into her. This one was even longer and much thicker than Felix, she could feel every inch of her insides expanded fully.
The pawn didn’t hesitate, as soon as he was fully inside the little girl he pulled back, and began to fuck, a firm pacing, rythmic and powerful, his hands on her hips as he systematically violated her cunt.
Alice gasped, desperate for air as she was methodically pounded. She would never have believed that her pussy could have taken something that size. The lubricant dribbled from her as the plastic man’s hands gripped tighter.
This wasn’t as bad as she had thought, Alice pondered. His huge tool was so big she thought it would have ripped her to pieces, but her cunt was already open enough for it. She turned her head back, looking into the flames as the red pawns continued to shovel stuff into the furnace. She looked closer, it seemed that they were using not coal, but some kind of off-white gooey mulch, a bit like soft cheese. Curious, she wondered what it was even as she was jolted back and forth on the rough wood.
The first pawn slowed, his fingers dug into her skin, and she felt him begin to gush inside her. Where did that come from, she thought, surely they had no where for it to shoot from?
She had no time to relax, though, for as soon as the first one pulled himself from her pussy, a second took his place. This one was smaller, not by much, but she could tell from the way her pussy contracted onto him, enveloping him. He was faster, though, eager, maybe desperate as he screwed her. She felt one hand on the small of her back as the other come down between her buttocks. A finger pushed into her anus and she closed her eyes.
Alice tried to relax as much as she could. The first pawn had only taken a few minutes to get off, maybe this would all be over soon. The light from the furnace was suddenly gone, and she opened her eyes. In front of her was one of the pawns, one with a more or less normal dick. It was hard, curving upwards, and right in front of her face. She lifted her eyes, unable to lift her head. That pawn’s hands gripped the sides of her face, just as Felix had done this morning, and she found her mouth opening automatically. As soon as she did so, he pushed into her, his tool sliding up her tongue. It wasn’t quite like plastic, she thought, more like a hard rubber. It was warm, but then it was like sauna in the engine room anyway. His prick reached the back of her mouth, but kept going. Holding her head, he pushed, and the thick rubbery tube slid into her throat. Alice convulsed as it slid in, and suddenly brought up her stomach, bile exploding round his prick, thick and viscous. The pawn pulled out quickly and she looked up, fearing retribution. He smiled, and patted her on the head before his grin turned to a snarl and he rammed his dick home, sliding all the way down, causing her to retch again, bringing more bile up as he buried his cock in her throat.
She struggled to breathe and as the pawn shafted her little mouth, she bit down as hard as she could. He immediately stopped, she felt his fingers curling into her hair as suddenly he came. Quite the unexpected reaction, she thought, as almost scalding fluid erupted in her throat, mixing with vomit. She could taste a powerful aniseed flavour. He pulled out slowly, her teeth scraping on his member and as he withdrew, he chucked her under the chin and stepped away. As he moved his hands flashed into shapes, fingers darting rapidly. Was this how they communicated, Alice wondered? She’d never heard a sound out of them, and they had no real mouths.
The pawn in her pussy came then, a second big load flooding her. There were a few seconds after his extraction, before a third smooth prick slide inside. One of the black figures stepped in front of her again, and she looked up. It offered her a finger, and she opened her lips enough for him to push it in. She could taste the strange rubbery plastic flavour, the same as the other one’s cock, but also a musky scent. Her tongue explored before she suddenly realized that this must be the finger that had been in her arse. She recoiled from it, and the pawn looked up to his fellow, and began to click his fingers very quickly. Might this be their laughing? She wondered, as she spat, trying to rid herself of the flavour.
The dick in her cunt seemed to be growing, it was already much fatter than the previous two. She looked up at the hourglass. It seemed as though perhaps it was half empty now. The cock was changing shape, she realized, even as the pawn fucked it into her, it was getting wider, and developing ridges. He was pushing down into her, forcing her clitoris down against the wood. Alice was alarmed to realize that she was reacting to this fucking, her pussy was seeping juice, and she could feel a tingle.
The ribbed thing in her cunt was going quickly, too quickly, Alice felt herself close to an unwanted orgasm. As she got close, he finally spurted. He didn’t so much as slow down, his prick reaming her cunt even as he spilt his seed into her. As he pulled free she felt air entering her as her pussy took a second to close up. There was fluid dripping from her now, as the next pawn slid into her. This was the one with three snakes, she realized. They writhed deep inside her, twirling, flexing and exploring as the three sinewy lengths forced her open again.
The feeling was bizarre, not like any of the others. This felt wrong, but also it was touching all of her, she could feel the tentacles touching every one of her most tender areas. Alice looked up at the glass again, and saw it was perhaps two thirds gone. That relief was marred when one of the tentacles appendages suddenly slipped into her anus. It was much bigger than the finger had been and she squealed in shock. There was a sudden sound that she realized was several of the pawns clicking their fingers in laughter. The two snake-cocks in her cunt seemed to intertwine, locking together into a single hard prick.
The three cocks slammed into her, and she gulped in air as she was rammed from behind, rocking the bench. Alice flexed her hands, they were starting to go numb. As she did so the three snake-dicks pulled from her. The relief in her ring was immediate, but short lived as the pawn with the series of bulges popped the first one in. Alice felt her anus close round the bulb just as the triple snaked pawn stepped in front of her, his writhing tools by her lips. She opened her mouth, knowing there was no point resisting. The pawn pushed two in at once. They filled her mouth, squirming into her cheeks. There was a shove behind her, and she felt another two bulges pop into her raw arse. She was opened there now wider than she’d ever been. A fourth bulge forced its way inside her, maybe the size of an apple. The pain was intense, a burning sensation. This one didn’t seem to want to thrust much, he just made slight shifts, his odd shaped cock twitching in her bowels.
After a few moments of face-fucking his pair of dicks into her, she again tasted aniseed as they spurted on her tongue. He pulled them out, and Alice watched as those two went limp, and then began to disappear. The third was still big and hard though, and Alice could tell by the smell and streaks on it that this one had been in her backside. She clamped her mouth shut, determined that she would not taste her own arse again. As she did so, though, the weird one in her backside heaved, and rammed another bulge home. She couldn’t help but yelp at the sudden sharp pain, and that was enough, the third tentacle was slipped into her mouth, and her lips closed on it.
“Come on, you fucks, time’s nearly up!” It was the captain, judging by the voice. Alice’s eyes were tightly shut as the snake in her face pumped into her. She could taste her own bowels on it, a thick musty flavour.
At the sound of the captain’s voice the bulging cone cock in her arse pulled back, and then slammed in again, the passing of the shapes made her ring twitch and flutter. Again and again this happened, and Alice could feel her hole hanging open as the smaller ones passed.
Snake-dick came then, thick wads of licorice spunk filling her mouth. As he withdrew it drooled from her lips as she shrieked from the pain of her anus being ravished. The pawn in her arsehole erupted at the same time. As Alice felt her ring contracting after the violation, she suddenly felt movement, and with a shock of shame and helplessness, she realized she was shitting, explosively, splattering out feces, which sounded like it was mostly landing in the bucket.
The captain looked back and snorted with amusement.
“Oh, my. I suppose I should have told you we’ll be using that bucket to grease you up next time. Maybe it’ll be a little better, now, though, eh?” He sat back, pulling a stool from the shadows. One of the pawns untied one hand, and gripping it tightly, brought it behind her. There wasn’t a need for it, though, Alice didn’t have the strength to do anything. Soon, she was freed, and was carried back into the brig by two of the black plastic men.
As the bolt was slammed home, the captain looked through the window.
“I’m going to let you recover for a while, whilst we think of something new for you, then it’ll all start again. If you show me that you’re a grateful little girl, I’ll give you two hours, and some bread. If not, then one hour and no food.” Alice looked up.
“Thank you sir, for all the fucking.”
“You loved it, didn’t you?”
“I did, sir, I loved it,” Alice sobbed.
“Especially up that tight shitter, I’ll bet.”
“Yes, sir, especially in my rear, I loved being fucked in my rear.”
“You’re a quick learner, I’ll give you that.” Alice heard him laughing as he moved away, and soon all she could hear was the roar of the furnace, and the clanking of machinery. She rested her head against the wall of the brig, and closed her eyes.

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