Humiliation

Fantasy

People Who are Pets

This is a Fantasy that my wife had as a young girl around the age of 11 or 12 and is quite interesting as to what goes through a young girls head when she is going through puberty and is naive and full of sexual emotions

Fantasy

Friday Night Entertainment

Friday Night Entertainment by The Archer.
Christine and me enjoy quite an active sex life, carrying on her liking for gangbangs. She has had several sessions in car parks, local parkland, and at home. The last one being with a group of workmen who were sorting out the electricity at the end of the close.
I came home one lunchtime to find four men giving my naked wife a good shagging from each end. Apparently they had been “cumming” and having their fill for morning and dinner breaks for the last few days. The one fucking her had a large cock, it must have been at least ten inches, and wasn’t he making Christine scream as he rammed it in hard up to his balls every thrust. The others were telling him to fuck the slut,s brains out, which in the end we all did, they had a extra long lunch hour that day, and we all had second helpings this time up Christine’s ass except the man with the large cock he was just to big for her ass, so Christine sucked him off with him Cumming in her mouth and over her face.
This brings me to my main story about a now regular outing that we have most Friday nights at a pub quite a way out in the country.
FRIDAY NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT.
It all started when we went out for a drink one Friday night and ended up at a pub way out of town into the country.
There was a small local dance going on, so we were soon both enjoying ourselves. As the night went on Christine was getting more and more into the party mood, and was soon dancing with various men, and not only dancing as I could see the men groping her ass and tits, during one slow dance a man openly had his hand up her short dress and was fingering her cunt, her thong and cuntlips on show to everyone. I sat back and watched for a while then went and had a few dances myself with different women, but ended up chatting with some guys and playing pool in another part of the pub.
The time went on and by the time we went back into the dance area the dance was over and all that was left was at least twenty or more of the hardened drinkers which had stayed on for the beer, there was no sign of Christine.
We were up at the bar getting another beer, when this guy came in from outside and asked for a pint, the landlord said where the hell had he been, that he thought he had gone home which was unlike him. The guy laughed and said him and a few of his mates were outside giving this slut a good fucking, the others were still out there. The landlord shouted out
“did you hear that men, how about if they bring the slut in here as it must be getting cold out there”.
There was a cheer all round so the guy said yes why not and disappeared back outside.
I knew the slut he had been on about must be Christine as she was not around and no other women were present. After 3-4 minuets the guy came back in with his five mates and Christine in tow, boy didn’t she look good, this was shown in all the whistles and cheers that went up. Christine was naked except for her high heels (the men had told her not to bother to dress as her clothes wouldn’t stay on for long anyway) and you could see she had been receiving a good shagging. Her nipples were hard and red from all the attention they had been getting and there was cum in her hair, on her face, tits, and running down the insides of her thighs from her asshole and cunt.
Christine was now stood in the middle of the bar room. The guy reached round and pulled and twisted Christine,s hard nipples. She let out a load groan.
“What you think of the filthy cum bucket then guys,” one of the guys shouted out.
There was a roar of approval.
“Part your legs and show them your well used cunt, slut,” he commanded.
Christine parted her legs, then reached down and parted her cunt lips showing her clit and pink cunt hole dribbling cum.
“Tell them all what we’ve done to you so far tonight slag,” the guy went on.
Christine then told everybody how the men had taken her outside, stripped her naked, then fucked her cunt, ass, and mouth filling them all with thir lovely cum. Also how they had slapped her around and pissed on her face and in her mouth.
“Now tell them what else you want then,” he said.
“I want all you men to fuck the shit out of me, to fuck all my holes, fill my belly with cum, slap me around, wank and piss over my naked body. Fucking use this dirty cunt,s body for what you want,” she said.
The landlord went over and told her she was a right cum drinking slut talking and walking in like that so she was going to be treated like one. With that he cleared one of the tables of bottles and glasses and pushed her on to her back on the dirty, beer covered table.
He pulled Christine’s legs apart, opening up her smooth shaven cum filled cunt.
“Like to shave and show of your cunt hey, just like whores do,” he said to her.
“Ummm yes, guess that makes me a whore as well then,” Christine moaned back at him as he began to thrust one, two, then three fingers, until he had all of his hand in her juicy cunt, then he began to wank her off.
He told her she had a big cunt and she must have had a lot of cocks in her time boring it out. Christine said she had and hoped it would see a lot more along with her other holes tonight. The landlord grinned and said she wouldn’t be able to walk with her legs together after tonight, as they were going to fuck her bandy, this brought a load of cheers all round.
After he had finished wanking her to a climax, he took his cum covered fingers out and she hungrily liked them clean, he then got his cock out and roughly shoved it in to the hilt up her cunt. Christine was moaning and telling him to fuck her harder but she was soon silenced when another man shoved his cock in her mouth and began to fuck her mouth, yanking on her hair making the slut deep throat him.
“That’s it slag, suck on my cock and balls,” he ordered her.
Christine did, sucking and licking hard, taking each ball into her mouth, the guy groaned loudly as he rammed his cock in hard to his balls, and held it there as he shot a load of hot sticky cum down her throat, then withdrew and emptied another load over her face. He wiped his slimey cock over her face and in her hair.
At this point we all formed a line and took it in turns to fuck Christine’s cunt, ass, and mouth. Late into the night she was fucked on the bar, across tables, and taken outside into the car park and fucked across car bonnets, picnic tables and on the dirty piss covered floor in the outside men’s toilets, and she sucked every cock clean afterwards. She was in heaven having all these cocks to play with, all these rough men using and abusing her naked body.
I was enjoying watching her perform, listening to her moans of lust, her grunting like an animal and crying out over and over again that she was Cumming. Watching these strangers taking her in all positions, ramming their cocks in all her holes, three, four, and even five men at once forcing their hard sweaty cocks into her naked body, so she had to suck on two at once, or had two cocks buried in her cunt, or just each hole filled and cocks in each hand being wanked. They were making her do every obscene and perverted act they could think up to do to her and Christine was ready to do it.
Several men also gave her a good hard spanking which she loves, and one man bent her across the pool table and gave her ass a hard slapping with a table tennis bat. She also lay with her legs wide open so they could slap her messy cunt. This made Christine moan and shout out crude comments like do it harder, punish her for being such a cock hungry slut, and to keep on using and abusing her body. All the while Christine was rubbing and fingering her cunt until she moaned out load and said she was cumming hard. Kathy told them it always made her cum hard when she was spanked and next time perhaps they could use a soft leather whip across her tits and cunt as well as her ass. The men eagerly agreed and said they would get one for the next session.
The men told her they had never seen a women take so much cock, especially up the ass, that she must be a cumslut, a whore to like doing this. Christine said a slut yes, but a whore charges, she’s a whore who does it for free and enjoys it, so to get on and do it, fuck and whip her sluttish body some more. That was what it was for, what she was there for, to be used as a cum bucket. So they did.
The night was finished off with a mass wank and piss over Christine while she was spread-eagled on the ground outside. She was dragged across the pub floor and outside into a muddy yard by her hair where she was dumped in a pile of rubbish.
“You’re where you belong now, in with the trash,slut,” one of the older men shouted at her.
They all got their cocks out and began pissing or wanking over her covering her from head to toe with their cum and smelly yellow piss. As they did she was rubbing it into her tits and the rest of her body and wanking herself off. She opened her mouth as they ordered her to as jets of piss were aimed at her face, filling her mouth to overflowing as others wanked into it mixing their cum with the piss in her mouth. I was looking down at this filthy cumslut, this forty year old women lying down there in the garbage, naked, with about thirty men pissing and wanking over her including me and thinking what a dirty whore I have for a wife, but loving it.
After everybody had finished with her, she washed herself down outside and walked back into the pub still naked where all the men had gone back in to have a few more drinks. She sat down at the bar and the men brought her a few drinks until she decided it was about time to get home. Christine got dressed and said her farewells. The landlord said she should “cum” every Friday, she could be their “Friday night entertainment” she agreed saying it would be fun, so most every Friday we go to this pub, in separate cars and Kathy going in first about ten minuets before me so as not to cause any problems, and I usually to find her stripped naked and being fucked bandy. Friday night is now a men only night at the pub.
Last Friday they asked her to turn up earlier as one of the younger men was having a stag party there so she would have some fun that night. When I got there about an hour later she was tied naked face up legs spread wide across a table and anybody could use her when they wanted to. The men were just going up to her and shoving their cocks into which ever orifice they wanted to, and I also saw her whipped across her tits and cunt like she wanted.
It was hell of a horny sight to see my wife writhing around and hearing her cry out in pleasure and pain, as the strips of leather came down across her tits, thighs, and smooth shaven cunt, and over the night she was wanked on, spit on, and pissed over. She was wanked off with bottles, pool cues, cucumbers, what ever was long and large that they got their hands on, and Christine loved every minute of it. The landlord had taken some photos and said he was going to pin them up behind the bar.
Christine drove home naked that night so as not to get her clothes in a mess, and apparently quite a few long distance lorry drivers got a good eyeful of her at traffic lights and roundabouts.
Christine told me that the landlord had other plans for her which she was looking forward to, one of them being was for him and a group of the men to take her into the next town late one evening and for her to strip naked and be fucked and abused in various locations around the town being careful not to get caught by the law, and to take photos of her in action along the way, but that is another story and the end of this one.

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Transformation to mare – part 1

My name is Max and i am a 41 year old married man, very good-looking according to many women, intelligent and in shape. Although it was a bit chilly, the sun was shining so i decided to head for a walk at the beach close to where i live. When i walked on the path to the beach i heard a horse coming up behind me. Our beach is used by many horse riders because it is so quiet. I stepped aside a little but and what i see takes my breath away: the large brown horse is ridden by a beautiful black woman. She was wearing tight white jodhpurs, black boots, a white blouse and a black jacket and gloves and had her long black hair in a pony tail. In her hand she held a whip. She passed me and i see her beautiful round ass and and i could not help but whistle softly. It took maybe a second, but she stopped and turned the horse with a slight movement of her hand and came back to me and stopped just in front of me. I was in shock and looked up to her. She looked down on me with a stern look. Now i can see she is just a young girl, maybe not older than 15. “Do you think all women like to be whistled at by old pigs like you?”, she asked with a demanding voice. I started stammering and did not know. “Actually I am offended”, she continues. “Do you know why men whistle to women?”, she asked and before i can answer she says: “It is nothing more than a pre-historic mating call by a lesser evolved male. Did you ever think that a beautiful woman like me would even consider having sex with a old pig like you? I am only 14 and maybe i should report you to the police as a sex offender”. I am speechless, but strangely enough also sexually aroused by the scorning of the young girl. “I see that your small friend wants to get out of your pants”, she says referring to my hard cock in my pants. “So you are a sex offender!”, she says while she quickly takes a picture of me with a her phone. “I will call the police once i am back from my trip” and she turns her horse and heads for the beach leaving me in shock and fear. What was meant as a compliment is turned by this girl into a sexual offence and i know who the police will belief when she reports me and it will not be me. I need to do something, but what? I feel i am also very horny and conclude it must be the mix of her looks son with her. and dominance that i have never before encountered in a woman. I need to speak to her again to stop her from doing something stupid, or damaging to me at least. What will my wife say, when these accusations are made? I almost run to the beach just to see her ride in the distance. Nothing else to do i sit on the beach and wait for her to return.
After what seems like hours, but in fact was maybe 30 minutes, I see her approach again in gallop. She slows down and i stand up to face her. She keeps walking the horse to the exit of the beach and i am forced to run with her. “Please stop, i want to talk”, I ask. Ignoring me she pats the horse on the neck and tells him it was a good boy. “Please, please, stop, i beg You”, i hear myself say. “What do you want?”, she asks me. “Please, do not report me to the police, i am very very sorry for what i did”. “You admit you committed a crime?”, she asks. “Yes, i should not have done that”, i agree thinking i might get away with it. “Crimes must be punished don’t you agree?”. “Yes, i agree”, i humbly admit. She stopped the horse and looked down on me with her deep brown eyes and just the hint of a smile on her face. “Hold out your hands”, she commands and to my surprise i automatically comply and hold out both hands. Before i can even pull away my hands she hits my hands with a strong blow of her whip. I let out a yell and tears flow on my cheeks. It hurt like hell. “You deserved that, or not?”, she asks. Knowing that hopefully this will end my ordeal i just agree. “Will you ever whistle to a woman again?” and i quickly answer with no. Then i feel the tip of her whip softly ticking on my cock in my pants. “And what is this? It seems you are happy with the punishment you get, don’t you?” And to my embarrassment i feel my rock hard cock pounding in my pants. “It is clear to me you need someone to teach you some manners, don’t you agree?” she continues all the while softly ticking with the tip of her whip on my cock. I close my eyes and let out a soft moan. Then a hard blow hits my cock and she says ‘When i ask a question I demand a swift reply. “Yes, i need someone to teach me a some manners”, i say. “Good, I want you to be at 42, Groverstreet in precisely 30 minutes. Do not be late or i will call the police immediately!” and with that said she rides away leaving my totally in awe. I have never been treated like this before, It was always me controlling the women, but this 14 year old girl overrules me easily. Part of me thinks she will never report me, but another part is sure she will, she is that type of a woman. And i have never felt so horny in my life, so what do i have to lose? I decide to go to the address she gave and will reason with her. I need to do some damage control to protect my life!
When i arrive to address i see a nice villa in the better part of town. I park my car and walk to the door. I ring the bell and the door is opened by a man maybe 10 years older than I am and wearing a butler uniform. “Milady was expecting you and asked me to point you to the stables where she is waiting”, he says with a soft voice as he guides me through the huge hallway to the back of the house and directs me to the stables. I walk to the opened door and enter the stables. I see at least 3 horses in boxes and in the rear of the stable i see the girl sitting on a chair, her legs crossed and still wearing her horse riding clothes, but not her jacket. I see nicely formed breasts under her blouse and swallow. She is smoking a cigarette and typing her cell phone. I walk towards her and say somewhat nervous “Here, i am” , but she is ignoring me completely. I watch closely with how much grace she brings the cigarette with perfectly manicured fingers to her lips. Lips that are very full and with some transparent gloss on it. This back girl is beautiful! I see how she inhales and blows the smoke in my direction. I start getting uncomfortable and clear my throat to attract her attention. She finishes her cigarette, drops it on the stable ground and puts it out with the tip of her boot.
“Listen, you better cooperate or I will report you to the police and belief me they will take action against you. So here is Lesson 1: do not speak unless asked a direct question which you answer swiftly”. “Yes, but…”. “No buts, understood?”. “Yes, but i want…” and before i know it, she stands up, approaches me and slaps my face hard. “No buts, understood”. “Yes”. i say with my check burning not exactly understanding what is going on. She is standing very close in front of me and is maybe 20 cm smaller than I am. “Lesson 2: you will quickly obey my commands and from now refer to me as Milady. Understood?”. “Yes”. i say confused. And again i am face slapped hard on the other cheek. “Yes Milady”, i correct myself. What the fuck is going on? Why do i let myself be treated like this? “Good, now undress” she commands and she turns and takes her seat again. What? Undress? She must be out of her mind, but when i look at her i see she is absolutely serious about this. “You undress now within 30 seconds or you can go home and i will call the police!” No, this is not what i want, i want to solve this and i need to buy some time to get the chance to talk to her normally. So i decide to undress quickly and throw my clothes on a pile. “Hands in your neck, legs slightly spread”, she orders. “Lesson 3: you are not to look me or any woman in the eye and always look at the ground” and i quickly obey and i see her approaching me from the corners of my eyes. She grabs my cock that has been betraying me all the time; it is rock hard and i shiver under her grip. “You are an untamed stallion, but when i am done with you, you will be a happy mare wanting to be bred”. I had no clue what she was talking about, but she squeezed my cock harder and i let out a moan. ” You are willing to give up everything to be tamed, don’t you?” “yes Milady”, i moan and i start fucking her hand. “Manners!”, she hisses and slaps my cock hard with her hand. “Follow me!”, she orders and i quickly walk behind her, eyes to the ground, but i cannot help looking at her perfectly round ass that she moves so sexy.
We go to an empty box and she orders me to stand in the middle. I feel her standing behind me and attaching some kind of metal cuffs around my wrists and ankles. “Please Milady, can we talk?”, i try to ask, but she kicks me from behind hard in the balls. “Was I not clear, mare? Lesson 1!” and she walks to the wall and starts turning a wheel and before i know it my hands go up in the air and i feel being stretched. My ankles are attached to the floor and my arms go up in the air. “Please stop this, i want this to end”, i yell. The girl, whose name i do not even know, just ignores my pleading and walks to the corner where she grabs a hose and with full force the cold water hit me. She hoses me completely from top to bottom and i cannot do anything against it. This continues for maybe 5 minutes until it finally stops and i notice i am crying. Milady approaches me with a towel and while she dries me she talks with a soothing voice “Hush, hush, my little mare, you are just a little bit tensed. Calm down, Milady knows what is good for You! Don’t you agree?”. I am so in shock by all the emotions i do not know anymore what to say or think and just concentrate on her voice. She keeps soothing me with her voice and drying me with the towel. I start to get aroused again, but then i feel her attaching some kind of metal cage with a lock around my cock and i feel my cock cannot get erect anymore. She attaches some kind of collar around my neck and locks that also. She attaches a chain from the ceiling to it with a lock and removes the ankle and wrist cuffs. “This will be your box for a while my mare, get used to it. The chain and collar are just long enough to walk around the box and drink and eat from the troy in the corner. Do not yell, because nobody will hear you!. I will be back tomorrow and you think in the mean time how you can become a better mare”.

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Fantasy

The Story of Ann

Ann is the girl in this story, she has disabilities, I have seen few stories about this subject anywhere!

Fantasy

Betting the wife

Betting the wife – Part I
I am a habitual gambler, I frequent casinos as well as seedy roadside joints where a dice is rolled. I go to grey hound races as well as the weekly horse races. I win some and lose some, well, let me rephrase, I lose most of the times . But still my hand just itches to roll the dices, to pull the jackpot lever, and few hours after I get my pay I am to be found at some den or other .
Well this one time I really went too far, too too far and after staking and loosing all my clothes save the socks and the boxer shorts, I staked my sweet , patient, ever forgiving wife of six years for the next roll of dice . I was not on the right frame of mind , with the cold wind of the alley stinging against my naked torso as the winners stripped me off my bush shirt and I failed to notice their feral grins as I mumbled in my sozzled voice-You all can take my Anna, I bet her. I rolled the dice and sure enough I lost .It was only when a couple of the men from the gambling den frog marched me to a waiting van I realized what was going to happen next, I did try to resist , but I had a knife on my side and a hoarse voice on the left ear telling – You lost scum, and a bets a bet, fair and square, your Anna now belongs to the Rivoli now.
It was a quick silent pick up, Anna hardly knew what was happening , She just opened the door to my knocks and was going to say something when a black hood was forced down her head and her hands were pinned behind her back. She was wearing a short blouse with a matching skirt with the kitchen apron tied around the waist and was barefeet. They just lifted her up on their shoulder and threw her at the back of the van . Then , with a smile they asked me – Wanna come over and see what we do to her at the club ?If you just watch , we shall let you have some more turns at the wheel , free and some beer on the house too , what say ? You hopeless gambler? I already knew the answer as I climbed back in , too far gone to realize the implications and unable to resist the tempting offer at free turns at the den , may be I also thought of winning her back perhaps. All the way I could hear her muffled screams and thumps on the wall of the van from behind , calling out to me – Jim , Jim … and her sobs .
The drive to the Rivoli was a short one with no traffic at 1 am at night . I was playing on the pavement and did not notice the den well. It kept a low profile with only a neon lit board on front . The van parked at the back alley and I was pushed down on the road from the van , the door to my side opening abruptly and me failing to keep balance. I stumbled up , with my legs and thighs messy from the leaked mobil and mud. I felt a push at the small of my back – come on gambler , in you go. I stumbled down the steps to the basement which was a well lit one , with a bar and all the necessary instruments which a gambler would love to spend his money on , it was not much crowded, only around 6 people with a big barkeeper tending the counter. I moved towards the bar and perching myself on the stool ordered a beer for myself. Sure enough cool frothy beer came in a tall glass with the barkeep grinning in front of my ear – Thanks for the entertainment Mister , I heard him mouth and could not understand at first what he meant . But I soon heard the screams and the bumping noises coming down from the stairs and turned to look beer in hand . I saw a woman being dragged down by her blonde hairs as she yelled in anger and pain as her slender body hit the stairs in a regular thump thump sound. Her legs were flailing about and both her hands were clawing into the gloved hand of the man who was yanking her hair almost off the roots as he pulled. As she was thrown on the floor a the bottom of the stairs and as she was screaming and crying at the same time I realised it was Anna, my wife . With new found strength I tried to get up and go to her rescue – Now now that’s not the way to treat a lady guys let her be , I heard my self say as I staggered to her then choked greatly. A dog collar was put on my neck from behind and was already tightening fast. I staggered a few steps and kneeled in pain . I felt a boot on my back and someone I knew by name , Dave I think, yelled – you are a loser and a sad excuse for a gambler Jim , how dare you interrupt the entertainment , you bet and lost your slut of a wife , remember ? I felt like vomiting as the collar was real tight and just nodded in surrender and crawled to a semi sitting position on the floor , with Dave attaching the other end of the chain to a table leg – Just sit their like a dog, Jim, and watch what we do to with our winnings , Dave laughed harshly.
I sat down resignedly with my back against the bar table , naked save for the boxer shorts which were black with mobil and mud as my legs and took a tired sip from the beer mug, shifting my neck to loosen the collar hold as I drank. In front of me, Anna was being sized up as she moaned from the pain of being dragged down wooden stairs. One man moved in and grabbing her top and simply yanking her slim body up with it making the top ripped away baring her cotton bra, the white stomach and neckline as her body fell back with a thump from about two feet in the air . She has by now realised what was happening and was trying to curl up in a foetal position when another man grabbed her black skirt and did the same to reveal her long legs without stockings and a matching white cotton panty. Next was a real huge guy who just scooped his fat fingers inside the bra with half his palm going in the divide between her breasts and another hand grabbing the edge of her panties , sliding his fingers under the panty making her yelp in sudden shock and just lifted her slender 50 kg body and began to shake her around . To my hazy gaze it looked like a bulldog shaking a peace of meat from its jaws. She screamed and stopped with a gasp as her now totally naked body crashed over to the bar table top , with the torn bra and panty hanging from the huge guys hands. Her face hang down from the table with her blonde hairs streaming down on my face . I looked up to see her bruised face , with a black patch slowly forming beneath her left eye. Her eyes looked back at mine and she barely whispered – Jim , why they doing this to us ? I avoided her eyes and took a sip of the beer and winced at her moan as she was suddenly dragged across the counter by her left leg and thrown on the floor again.
Dave yanked her head up and screamed at her – You are ours u slut , your limp dick husband has betted and lost you to us . We shall do whatever we like with your body , you bitch and Jim will watch and drink beer. She looked at me with shocked eyes and just slumped back on the floor , not resisting at all , with her back to the floor . One man kicked her legs apart and made her spreadeagled , with another kneeling down beside her and pinched and pulled her nipples and slapped her inner thighs . I heard a whistle and someone say she will be good fun guys , will last the night hopefully. Dave interjected , no man she is frail and slim make her snort some coke to pep her up, I aint playing with a corpse. Men laughed around as Ed produced a cattle prod – Don’t worry Dave, we will keep her awake and screaming all through it,
( Appreciate if feedbacks and comments are given for this introductory part , those will help a lot in deciding the tone and setting of the next parts . I personally think it in present form inspires pity rather than erotica but do comment and i will take them into account )

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Cuckold for Kelley II

CUCKOLD FOR KELLEY II
By Cuckold for Kelley
As Kelley told me, she had a date for Saturday night with Kevin, the enormously hung stud who had given her such a good time the week before. She had told me she was going to see him at our house and I spent the week experiencing a lot of mixed feelings.
I was anxious and sometimes upset. I wondered just what I was supposed to do – it didn’t seem likely that she would want to introduce Kevin to her husband. But then with Kelley, I never knew. And I admit I felt some sexual excitement, especially when I thought about how she had come home after getting fucked, to tell me all about it and get off while I ate her recently fucked pussy.
Kelley, for her part, was quiet and acted for all the world as though nothing had happened and nothing else would happen. She dropped the sarcastic, domineering stuff that she had used the night she went out with Kevin. In fact, life was pretty much normal. That means we were nice to each other, even affectionate, but there was no sex.
But by Friday night, Kelley showed that she must have sensed my uneasiness. As we lay in bed reading, just before it was time to put out the lights, she rolled over and put an arm across my chest. It was reminiscent of the night she had regaled me with her tales about Kevin, but tonight she wore a modest nighty and her touch felt gentle, not aggressive. I felt a stirring in my cock and thought that maybe I was about to get lucky.
“Hey, watch it there mister.”
Kelley must have sensed the beginnings of my arousal, but her voice was gently humorous, not sarcastic.
“Look, I just want you to know that I’ve thought about it and I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to have Kevin over.”
My mind raced, trying to sort out the possible meanings. Was she going somewhere else with him? Was she planning to call it off?
“Yeah, I talked to Trace and she said it would be fine to use her place.”
So that was it. Looked like another long night here alone for me.
“But it’s kinda awkward, I mean having her there. She doesn’t have a date or anything. So I told her I’d have you come along.”
A quick image of Kelley’s friend and our neighbor, Tracy flashed in my mind’s eye. I wondered if that meant I might get a chance at her big firm breasts or even to fuck her from behind with my hands on her sweet ass.
“Hey, don’t get any big ideas. Or in your case, little ideas.”
She flicked the bedclothes above my crotch for emphasis.
“Believe me, Tracy isn’t interested in your little thing. And if I even think that you’re trying to do something with her, I’ll be out of here so fast it’ll make your head spin. Then we’ll see just how much alimony you can afford.”
It wasn’t an empty threat. Back a few months ago, when we hit a bad spot in our relationship, Kelley had moved in with Tracy for a couple weeks. Tracy was divorced and made out really well with what her ex was ordered to pay. She hooked Kelley up with her lawyer and they sat down to tell me the facts of life a few days later. Even though I didn’t have anywhere near the bucks of Tracey’s ex, the lawyer convinced me that she could get a settlement for Kelley that would keep me poor forever.
Bad as that would be, I was even more threatened by the thought of losing her. Our relationship might lack a lot, but I still loved her. Totally and completely.
“So just watch your step tomorrow, ok?”
I said ok. Her tone was gently mocking but there was an underlying edge. Then, as she sometimes did when I least expected it, she leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. Then she rolled over to turn out the light.
“Goodnight.”
I kept busy around the yard the next day, doing my best to stay out of Kelley’s sight. I knew how she would get as she psyched herself up for that night. Fortunately, she spent a good part of the day next door at Tracy’s. As evening came on, Kelley came home. She showered and made herself smell good, then put on a pair of shorts and a t shirt. I was a little surprised that she was so casual.
“Hey, why bother to dress up? I’ve already got his attention. Besides, it’s not like I’m gonna keep these on for long.”
As if for emphasis, she took off her wedding band and engagement ring and put them in the jewelry box.
“C’mon, yours too.”
Reluctantly, I took off my wedding band and gave it to her.
“Look at that – a cheater’s ring.”
I realized she meant the white area on my finger that marked where the band had been.
“Oh well, I’ll just explain to Kevin that you’re cheating on your wife to be with Tracy.”
She put the ring in the box.
“OK – here’s the deal. I’m going over to Tracy’s now. You wait here. A little while after you see Kevin pull up, come on over. You’ll know Kevin when you see him – he’s the one with the really big dick.”
The scorn and derision were back in her voice.
“Remember, no funny stuff. Trace is gonna make it look good, but you only do what she tells you to.”
With that, she left. Through the open window I heard her going into Tracy’s house a moment later. Then I waited. I watched the street for about half an hour. I had an absurd mental image of Kevin as a muscular, dark haired guy walking up to Tracy’s door with a huge erection in one hand. When he did arrive, he turned out to be a sandy blonde with a moustache. He was well built, but his dick was in his pants – at least until he went inside. I screwed up my courage, waited a few minutes, then headed to Tracy’s.
Tracy met me at the door when I knocked. She was dressed the same as Kelley, but as always, presented a real contrast to Kelley’s slight figure and almost ethnic complexion. I had to hide how startled I was when Tracy hugged me, her big breasts squashing up against my chest. I tried to look natural by putting my arms around her but at the same time trying to avoid touching her the wrong way.
As unnatural as it felt, a month or two ago, this would have been unimaginable. Time was when Tracy seemed to hate me and I found myself feeling much the same for her. I blamed her for the change in Kelley’s behavior, and she blamed me for, well, God knows what. At least recently we had reached a sort of détente. I think it was because we had Kelley in common.
Anyway, it turned out that I didn’t have to worry too much about putting on a show for Kevin’s benefit. When Tracy released me, I saw that he was on the couch with Kelley and they were much too wrapped up in each other to notice me. At least, Kevin was. I saw Kelley open an eye and glance at me while Kevin held her close and pressed his lips against hers. Still looking at me, she opened her mouth to his and pushed her tongue deep inside.
After a long, hot kiss, Kelley pushed Kevin back slightly so that he would notice me. He looked somewhat impatient as Tracy introduced me, as if he had already heard enough negative stuff about me and didn’t want to take time from his hot little date to meet me.
After the brief introduction, he got back to the business at hand – making out with my wife.
Tracy sat me down on the big chair directly across from them and settled herself onto my lap. With her arms around me and her head bent over mine, I’m sure it would have looked like we were making out too, but in fact; she managed to direct my head so I was watching Kelley and Kevin while Tracy whispered in my ear.
“Look at how she’s kissing him. She just can’t get enough of him. See where his hands are?”
Kevin was groping Kelley’s firm little tits. Tracy’s breath was hot in my ear as she whispered.
“Look at how turned on she is! You know she wants to have his cock inside her. Did she tell you how big he is?”
At that point, with this sexy woman writhing on my lap and watching Kelley make out with her stud, I was about as big as I ever get. This went on for a while – I’m honestly not sure how long. Kelley was so worked up that she was panting while Kevin kissed her and fondled her. Slowly, reluctantly, she pushed him away from her.
“Whew! I need a break!”
Kevin looked impatient again. I sensed that he was about ready to take her to the bedroom and a break was not in his plans.
“Hey Trace! Is the hot tub fired up?”
Tracy told her it was. She stood and took Kevin’s hand.
“C’mon, let’s go get wet! Or wetter…”
She cast a quick, wicked glance my way, then at Tracy.
“C’mon girl, let’s all hit the tub.”
Kevin protested mildly that he didn’t have a suit.
“Hey, it’s clothing optional. Besides, it’s not like you’ve got anything to be ashamed of.”
Another wicked glance at me.
So we ended up at the hot tub. Kelley was out of her clothes right away and in the water. I was in a bit of a quandary. Tracy was stripping, more slowly, and I desperately wanted to look but I knew Kelley was watching me. Kevin was also pulling off his clothes and I have to admit that I was curious to see this big dick I had heard so much about. But again I hardly dared look.
Meanwhile, the raging hard on I had gotten earlier had not gone down much and I was afraid about exposing that. I gulped and consciously forced myself to calm down. My dick drooped some and I felt better about stripping. I even thought that maybe I’d look bigger than usual, still half hard.
I guess it wasn’t enough. Kevin was already in the tub next to Kelley. She giggled out loud and said, not too quietly,
“See what I mean?”
I knew what she meant. It’s not like I’m tiny, but I am a bit on the small side of normal. I’ve had enough experience with enough women to know that it works just fine for most of them. But I guess it’s easy to make almost any guy self-conscious about his size if you try. And Kelley could be relentless.
I eased into the warm water next to Tracy, still trying not to stare at her. It was mostly dark anyway, so there wasn’t a lot I could see, though I admit I tried a few sideways glances. She put an arm around my shoulder and pulled up beside me. One of her breasts pushed against my side and the hard nipple poked at me. I started getting hard again.
Kelley and Kevin were in a similar position on the opposite side from us. It only took a moment before they were making out again. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I could see Kevin’s large hand squeezing one of Kelley’s perky little breasts. Kelley leaned over as he lay back and let her take the lead in kissing and touching. My sweet little wife was all over this hunk as he lay back and let her run her hands over his chest while their mouths locked together.
Tracy moved in closer to me, in a similar posture, even draping a leg across me. I could feel her pubic hair against my thigh and my hard cock rubbed slightly against her. Again she whispered in my ear.
“Look at that!”
I realized after a second what she meant. The head of Kevin’s cock stood out stiffly from the water. Kelley reached down and wrapped her small hand around it. The water splashed slightly as she stroked him. She continued doing that for several minutes, then he shifted away fro her and climbed up to sit on the edge of the tub with all but his lower legs out of the water.
Tracy gasped slightly in my ear as she saw what I did – the silhouette of Kevin’s huge cock bobbing erect . Kelley moved over between his legs, her back to us. Though my view was blocked, it was obvious she was sucking his cock. Her head moved up and down and she made slurping noises, sometimes mixed with a slight gagging sound as she tried to take that monster cock down her throat. Kevin supported himself with both hands at his sides. His head tipped back and he seemed to be loving Kelley’s oral attentions.
Meanwhile, I was definitely aroused and I realized that Tracy was too. Her body rubbed against mine and her breathing got more rapid. Still, I didn’t dare do more than hold her.
After several minutes of sucking and stroking Kevin’s cock, Kelley stopped and got out of the tub herself. She took Kevin’s hand and led him back inside. Tracy calmed down as they left and seemed to remember what she was doing. She pulled away from me, but only slightly.
“Come on. Let’s go see what they’re up to.”
She stood and took my hand, leading me into the house. The lights had been turned off in the living room and a soft light glowed from the spare bedroom. I heard Kelley’s giggle coming from there. Tracy led me to the couch, but as I started to sit, she said “No. Lie down.”
I did as she asked, wondering, hoping that this might be the start of something nice. As I hoped, Tracy climbed on top of me, straddling me, but instead of lowering herself onto me, she remained kneeling. I almost reached up to pull her to me but I realized that from her position, she was looking right into the bedroom. I began to understand that she and Kelley had planned it this way.
From the bedroom, the giggles silenced and were replaced by soft moans. Tracy put one hand between her legs and began fingering herself. Her big breasts swayed inches above my face.
“She’s sucking his cock again. God it’s big! He’s got his hands on her head and he’s fucking her mouth with it.”
From the bedroom a muffled gagging confirmed Tracy’s report. She continued to play with herself but after a minute, apparently got tired of supporting herself with one arm. She moved up to squat with her cunt right over my face. It was too dark to see much of it, but I could smell the musk of her desire. Her knuckles brushed my face from time to time as she masturbated.
“Now he’s got her on the bed and she’s got her legs apart. He’s getting on her. I can see his cock – he’s putting it in her…now!”
And on cue, I heard Kelley moan loudly.
“He’s pushing it in deeper and deeper. He’s working it in and out – shit, I can’t believe she can take all that!”
Tracy’s voice was a hoarse stage whisper. From the bedroom, Kelley’s moans turned to cries, even yelps.
“He’s fucking her hard now…”
Kelley was crying out,
“Oh yes! Yes! OH God! Give it to me! Oooh Oooh shit yes!”
Her words turned to pure sounds and cries. Meanwhile, Tracy was starting to pant and then to moan. She pulled her hand out of her cunt and pushed her wet slit against my face. As I moved slightly to get my mouth on her, she seemed to remember herself and pulled away.
“Oh no you don’t! I’ll tell Kelley if you try that again!”
She slapped my face as best she could from that position, then, to my surprise, shoved her fingers into my mouth. I tasted the musky, slightly sour smell of her cunt juices. Before I could react in any way, she pulled her hand back.
From the bedroom, Kelley’s cries were joined by moans from Kevin. The bed was creaking wildly as he must have been fucking her hard. The climax wasn’t hard to identify. The noise got louder than ever, and then stopped. Kelley was whimpering softly and I thought I heard Kevin panting.
Tracy knelt over me almost as if frozen. She was watching, but she wasn’t telling me anything. After what seemed like a small eternity, she moved, sliding back down on top of me. Her breasts swelled against my chest and her slick pussy grazed my hard cock, and then came to rest on my thigh.
I heard a few muffled words from the bedroom, and then Kevin came out. He headed to the tub area, apparently gathered his clothes and was gone. Tracy got off me and went into the bedroom. I stayed where I was, uncertain what to do next. A minute or so later, Kelley called out to me and told me to get in there.
She was lying on the bed, still flushed from her sex with Kevin. There was a strong smell of sex and sweat in the air. Tracy was sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. I felt exposed and vulnerable as I stood naked in front of them, my cock still mostly hard.
“Tracy says you tried to eat her pussy.”
I stammered in an attempt to deny or explain or something but Kelley shushed me.
“She says that for a minute, she wanted you to. Do you still want to?”
I was frozen. I didn’t know what the right answer was or if there even was a right answer, so I croaked out a “Yes.”
“Well come on. The poor girl’s been turned on all night!”
Tracy spread her legs, still sitting on the bed. I knelt on the floor between them and put my mouth on her pussy. She was still wet and her clit seemed to jump as my tongue flicked it. She grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and like Kevin earlier at the tub, tipped her head back. I stuck my tongue deep inside her and heard her start to pant, then moan as she came. It only took a moment, she was so worked up. I finished her by licking her slowly and softly.
“Very nice. How sweet. Now it’s my turn.”
Kelley rose and swung her legs over the side of the bed. As she spread them, I moved away from Tracy and between Kelley’s open thighs. The smell of sex was almost overpowering. Kelley didn’t trim her bush as much as Tracy and there were glistening drops of her and Kevin’s juices in her pubic hair.
I hesitated just a moment and felt Kelley’s hands behind my head, pulling me to her crotch. Just before my mouth met her cunt, I saw a thick ribbon of Kevin’s cum slipping out of her.
She practically fucked my face, moaning and panting. Not as loud as with Kevin, but I could tell she came at least twice. Her cunt was hot and wet with cum and her own juices and it felt like I was swallowing a lot of Kevin’s thick cum. She held me hard against her for at least fifteen minutes while she came and came again. Finally she released me.
Standing, a little unsteadily, she took Tracy by the hand.
“We’re going to sleep in the other bedroom. You stay here.”
I looked at the bed and saw a huge wet spot from where she and Kevin had gotten it on.
“Oh yeah, and tomorrow you’re gonna have to wash out these sheets for Tracy.”
I got on the bed as they left. Kelley called back,
“Don’t jerk off too much!”
I don’t know how much is too much. I hope four times was ok.

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Becky’s School Days

This is a naughty story set in a private boarding school. It’s part one with some more planned. It’s completely unrealistic! But this is fantasy, we don’t need to be real 🙂

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Cuckolded by wife and lover – part 2

After Laura is finished draining Steve’s cum from her pussy into my waiting mouth she rolls over and cuddle’s into Steve, she looks over and asks if I enjoyed myself, with a big grin I reply I did. After lying there for a few moments I excuse myself to go and find my beautiful wife.
I walk into the bar area and notice she hasnt returned there even though Ive looked all around as its now quite busy. I can hear plenty of people having sex so decide to check out the other 3 side rooms. In the first room there is a couple with a fem playing together as i watch I can feel myself being very turned on but none the less the urge to find my wife pulls me away.
When I get to the second room I can hear my wife but not see her as there is a crowd at the entrance to the door way, as i try to squeeze my way through I get a few funny looks and people telling me to wait my turn and have to explain that its my wife in there before they let me through. As I break through the sight that is before me is one of the horniest sights of my life. Lucy is on all fours with a strangers cock being rammed inside of her pussy and another in her mouth with 3 other blokes stroking themselves whilst John is stood back saying “Thats it lads fuck her as hard as you can, her hubby will be back soon!”. John notices me and just exclaims “Speaking of the cuck” there are a few sniggers and Lucy looks over at me … cock still in mouth, with a look of pure lust. Seeing me there she starts to cum very loudly trying to remove the cock from her mouth but just having it forced back in making her muffle her screams.
Sit down there John orders, pointing at a seat in the corner, your slut has been fucked by 3 cocks but we have been waiting for you before anyone but Lucy cums.
John tells Lucy to tell me how much fun she’s had, the 2 lads who were spit roasting her step back and she rolls onto her back as all 4 of the naked lads sit on the bed. She opens her legs so I can see her glistening stretched open pussy with sweat making her juicy tits glisten in the lights. Smiling she says “I think he can see how much these fat cocks have stretched me!” John tells me to go and taste her pussy, as I start licking her the pussy juices are just trickling out and she tastes fantastic with a slight hint of condom. She looks down and just says “Thats it babe lick my pussy clean, round 2 is about to start.” As she lets out soft moans John tells me to tell her what I want. I simply say “I want her to be fucked till she’s soar and to see evryone cum on her tits”. John pipes up with “And” ….. “And I want Lucy to make me clean it all up”, “How”… he prompts …”I want to lick all the cum up” I reply meekly looking down at her sweet pussy avoiding eye contact with anyone. “You like eating cum dont you”? he asks. “Yes” i reply simply. “Thats a good cuck, just make sure you do as your told and I’ll make sure your wife has the night of her life and you get what you want too, now go sit in your seat again”. As I return Lucy says, “Love you” and blows a kiss before being surrounded again.
The next 2 hours become a blur of huge cocks and Lucy cumming, she is thrown around in positions that we have never even tried and John is stood back dictating everyones every move. John makes her try double vaginal but Lucy’s tight pussy cant take that much fat cock. One of the guys who is fucking her says that he is near cumming! John asks if everyone is near and they all nod. Lucy doesnt need telling twice. She jumps to the floor on her knees and all 5 surround her, wanking their big cocks. Lucy alternates between all of them sucking on them whilst massaging her sweaty tits ready for all the hot cum each cock in turn jets stream after stream of hot sticky cum all over her tits. There is sooooo much its running off the end of her erect nipples.
Lucy stands up, rather tentativley as she struggles to stand, John laughs and says “Thats what happens when you’ve been fucked so well but wait a second before you go to Darren, I want to here HIM ask infront of everyone”. I look and he simply says “Go on or you wont be allowed too”. As I look at her the sight is fantastic but im nervous as there looks like far too much but I say it like a good boy, “Please can I lick all the cum up? I want to make you nice and clean.
John grins and Lucy walks over and puts one her nipples straight in my mouth, I enjoy it at first but start to feel a bit queazy after so much. My cock is still rock hard though as it is still fantasticly horny. With the last bit of cum left she grabs my head and rubs her gorgeous tits in my face spreading the last of the cum all over. As she does this I hear her moan a whimper in my ear and then she starts to bounce back and forth a bit. As she pulls back I see why, as John is fucking her from behind. He is hammering her like a man possessed and is soon cumming, as he pulls out Lucy puts her hand on her pussy and tells me to lie on the floor. I notice Johns cocks is soaking wet and realise he has just filled my gorgeous wife with cum in front of me as he has fucked her bareback. As I drop to the floor John says he wanted me to taste his cum seperate as Lucy’s pussy is his now and he’ll be filling her up regularly from now on.
For the second time tonight I am licking a womans pussy clean although this time she is so loose the cum is running all over, and also tasting John and I couldnt be happier.
I will be showing this fantasy of mine to Lucy tonight. Fingers crossed Lucy enjoys the story and wants to arrange this for real.
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