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21st Birthday

This is our second story, but this time it is from my husband’s point of view – honestly because I cannot remember most of it. It was my twenty-first birthday a couple days ago, and we celebrated downtown

The night started with me making my wife a strong mixed drink – she finished that and for every shot I took at the house, she took two. We planned to just have a fun night, but she wore a low cut shirt with a short black skirt that hugged all her curves. She wore tights and these black heels that made her about four inches taller. Walking to the car, I realized how far past tipsy she was, because she flashed me, with out me asking.
When we got to the first bar we immediately to the bar and ordered two drinks. I couldn’t help but notice how good her black hair contrasted against the pale skin of her tits. Her hair is long, more than half way down her back and it falls perfectly. I wished her a happy birthday and told her I loved her; she whispered into my ear
“I’ll do anything you tell me to, right now.”
I told her to go to the bathroom and take her tights off; when she came back I had another shot waiting for her. She threw it back, and I took her out on the dance floor. She guided me to the corner, unzipped my pants and started to jerk me off. After about two minutes, I told her she had to stop or I would risk ruining her skirt and embarrassing myself on her birthday. She looked me in the eye and told me she wanted to fuck right then. She turned around, pulled her skirt up to where her lips where hanging out, you could see the line through her panties. I didn’t realize her skirt was that high until I looked up and saw three guys trying not to stare. I slowly pulled it down a little, to where it was still high but you could not actually see anything anymore. I pulled my dick out, and slowly eased it in
 She was so ready, it slid right in. No one noticed, because it looked like she was just dancing. I looked down, and I could see all the cum on my dick; there was so much. I started to grip her hair, and rubbing my hands up and down her thighs. I could feel us forgetting where we were. It was only after a few minutes before I remembered where I was, and that her skirt had risen up to her waist and anyone who glanced over could see her standing there in her panties. We had gained quite a crowd of five to eight guys.. some were blatantly staring, and some where just glancing over occasionally. I slowly put my self away, and pulled her skirt down. I had decided that maybe we had become too popular in that bar, so we left and went to a different bar up the street. One of the advantages to living in a borderline college town is that there are whole streets of just bars.
On the way to the second bar, I told my wife to let her skirt ride up just a little too high. Walking into the second bar, there were booths of to the side. We immediately claimed a booth, and waited to catch someone, anyone’s eyes. With our backs to the wall, I told her to pull up her shirt and flash the crowd until she was sure someone saw. She made eye contact with him, and he seemed to choke on his drink. I saw the look of enjoyment on her face and I realized how much it turns both of us on that other guys wanted her. I got up to go get us more drinks, and told her as I left to spread her legs and discreetly finger herself. When I got back with the drinks, she wiped her fingers on me to show me how wet she was from just finger fucking herself in a public place. I could tell she felt safer with me back from the bar though. She will do anything as long as I am there, but gets nervous when I walk away.
She told me she wanted to make this birthday unforgettable, even more than it already was. I agreed and told her to jack me off again. All the excitement from the situation had me standing at a solid eight and a half inches, so I put my hand on the back of her head and slowly leaned her down and shot my load onto her face. She was surprised, and a bit mad; before she could grab for something to wipe it off I told her no that she had to keep it on her face until we got to the car. She stared at me in disbelief, because it was a large amount of cum and totally obvious to the average passerby. As we got up to walk out, she tried to lower her face, so the fewest amount of people possible would notice, but what worked in the dark bar, did not work under the bright street lights. As we walked to the car, the cum started to drip from her face to her chest. She then asked me,
“Baby can I please wipe it off? I know people are staring at me.”
“No, you said you wanted unforgettable.”
She claimed she hated it, but when we got into the car, I put my hands between her legs in a more playful moment – and realized cum had been dripping down her legs all the way back to the car. I looked at her, and she admitted that the embarrassment and submission had turned her a little more than a bit. I learned something new and my wife enjoyed herself, I would say it was a pretty solid night to say the least.

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Boys Neighbor

This my first attempt at writing its taken many years for me to put this true story to words .. I welcome any questions and or comments as I still need to finish it .

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Pinned…

In High School we travelled to a wrestling tournament my senior year. This one was slightly different….

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Back in December from College Special trip to my sisters

3 and a half months without seeing Char, it was starting to drive me crazy, we would talk on the phone, have Skype dates however it just is not the same when we aren’t together. As the day past and classes dragged on, I knew the day was coming soon.
The day had arrived and I was on the plane counting done the hours until I would get to see char. As hours passed on the drive back from the airport we were texting all the fun stuff we would do once we were in each other’s arms. Knowing I couldn’t just leave when I got home I sent Char one text to set her on the edge for our rough night, “Well don’t go anywhere, you don’t know when I’ll be there…. until I’m right behind you ;)”
Time past with mom and dad, then the time came to go see Char, I knew I had been longer than I wanted to be before I left but mom and dad wanted to know how school was going, and all that shit. However I got in the car and took off, heart beat elevated, body temperature raising, blood flow racing and Char waiting. As I pull into the driveway I make sure I am very quiet and the headlights are off trying to make sure I don’t ruin the plan. I sneak into the house and slowly make my way to her room, opening the door quietly and there Char was laying there on her bed head back and her arm leading under the covers to her ever moist pussy. I slowly walk over and run my hand up the blanket; “may I take over?” char sprang up and wrapped her arms around me.
“I missed you so much” I just squeezed her tighter and whispered “I missed you too” into her ear. Even though we were both eager to satisfy our every need for each other we sat there and talked for a little bit reminiscing about the good times. However the time had come and we both knew it, talking was done and the time we had waited months for was just moments away.
I leaned forward and kissed char, then cheek, down to her neck and collar bone, slowly unbuttoning the shirt Char had put on earlier. Slowly kissing every inch from neck to navel, then just as I went to continue lower Char grabbed me, “shhh”
“What?”
There was a long pause then Char said, “never mind thought I heard someone but I guess not”
“Ok, well then where” and then I was cut off by the sound of a door closing.
“Shit what’s that?”
“Mike is back”
“What I thought he was taking K to his parents?”
“He must have forgot something, quick get under the bed”
I quickly rolled under the bed to hide, just then Mike walked in and was looking all around for something, he didn’t even talk to char. After twenty minutes he found whatever he was looking for somewhere in the main room I was guessing since he just stormed back into the room and gave Char a snarky snap “Thanks for all your help” And then left. I got back up and Char was lying there, “guess he’s having a fucking man period” and we just laughed. Char then gave me seductive look and slowly ran her hand down her body, “do you want to continue what my hand has started?” and winked at me. Without hesitation I started with the shirt again, working my way down, no interruptions this time. I slowly began to slide off Char’s pants but leaving her panties, she was wearing my favorite panties on her, mesh pink hiphuggers that conform perfectly to her body. Then beginning up her leg kissing and caressing, inch by inch. Char had a firm grip in the sheets and a well needed one to be exact, just before reaching the Char’s glorious pussy I stopped and then ran my hands up her hips then waist and then to her upper back pulling her towards me and taking off her draping shirt. Then Char began to take off my shirt as well, revealing the hours at the gym I dedicated to the gym, Chiselled to the extreme Char ran her hands down my body to my jean shorts and undoing my belt. However I stopped her and resumed to slide my hand down into Char’s panties and slowly massage her now moist mound. Char then collapsed back onto the bed subsiding to her desires, with one hand I was working to take off her panties and with the other still pleasuring her. Upon the panties releasing Char’s legs the sprung open to welcome me. I then immediately began to lick and finger the shit out of her, making her nipples hard which Char then began to rub and play with. After a couple minutes of vigorous oral sex Char began to reach a climax. I began rapidly fingering Char faster and faster, until Char collapsed back onto the bed, I then kissed Char and she wrapped her arms around me saying “I wish you weren’t my brother because I fucking love you more than one”
Char then winked at me “your turn, right” Char then rolled me over and straddled me her naked pussy inches above my cock. Char then returned the favour and began to kiss my body, down to my shorts. She unbuttoned them and pulled my briefs and sports off all at once free my raging beast from its cage. “College did some more good for you eh” My cock had increased more in size and girth. “Yea, just a little”
“I can’t wait to see it at work” Char then grabbed a hold of it and to her surprise wasn’t able to wrap her larger woman hand around it; she then just smiled and said “this is going to be extraordinary tonight. Char then dropped down and began to suck on my cock, the months I spent without getting oral sex made me forget how amazing it was, Char was working every possible use she had, the tongue the hand, throat and what every she was doing was fabulous. After a little while I began to feel a swelling in my testicles, “Char, I’m about to cum” then Chars head began to move faster and faster and her hand stroking harder and harder. Then a rush of cum shot out of me like a bullet, Char didn’t stop she wanted every drop and I wasn’t going to complain. After Char had swallowed every ounce I was going to produce she crawled up beside me and curled up under my arm.
“That was fucking amazing”
Char smiled and said “I know the feeling” and winked at me.
Char and I knew that I wasn’t going to be instantly ready for the main event so we lied there, but I decided that I would get Char moistened again. I rolled Char over onto her back and she smiled “round two?”
“No just getting it warmed up” Winking at Char she wrapped her legs around my head, I then licking her pussy and used my other hand to caress her massive breasts.
Moments later I was ready and Char was obviously ready and anxious, I slowly crawled up higher and higher until we were face to face, and our bodies merely inches from each other’s. Char the grabbed my ass, “don’t keep me waiting”
“That’s my favorite part”
“What is?”
“When you are begging for its”
Then Char pulled me down, my cock now resting on her begging pussy.
“Come on, Fuck me”
“Oh I love the way you fucking say that”
Char then grabbed my cock and rubbed the head along her pussy, with it just resting in front slightly inside Char doesn’t hesitate to grab my ass again and pull me in with all her strength as she hip thrusts towards me. My cock now warmed by my sister’s sweet pussy I begin to thrust, over and over. Each one more vigorous than the last, Char’s nails digging into my back harder with each pulse. Just minutes later we roll over and Char is on top riding my cock like it’s a rodeo bull. Faster and faster, the wall of her pussy contract with every thrust grabbing my cock with such a firm grip, pulling and pushing on my cock with extreme pleasure. In the heat of the moment I flip Char over and tell her to get on her hands and knees, “with the hopes of being pleasured.” I grab my cock and slide it into her dripping pussy. Slamming it in repeatedly harder and harder. Char is rocking back and forth moaning so loud and it just makes me fuck harder till the point of fatigue, yet I won’t stop. We then again arranged ourselves with Char back on top riding my cock. With Char leaning back I raise myself up so I can hip thrust to further please her. After a couple more minutes we roll over and I pick char up and we slam into the wall, I have Chars leg hocked over my arms and I am thrusting as hard as I can and then Char moans louder and louder, knowing she about to orgasm we turn around and we fall onto her bed which is high enough for me to fuck her while she’s lying down. Now with Char’s legs up with her feet beside my head I grab her upper thighs just below the hips and start to ram my cock as hard as I can. over and over, Char then climaxes, but I don’t stop I keep going harder and harder, I can feel Char’s cum oozing all over my cock and dripping onto the bad and down my legs, Char is now moaning with such intensity I can help but reach my point of my organismic peak, with a few more vigorous thrusts I cum, and with the last few rough pulses of my hips I empty my cock of all juices and I collapse falling in between chars legs and onto of her. Just then Mike walks into the room.
“What was that screaming?” Without and explanation Mike says “What the fuck is this?”
Char responds with “Something you could never give me”
Char looks back at me and winks as Mike storms out of the place, yelling back “fuck this and fuck you”
Char just laughs, and curls up on the bed while I go to the shower to clean myself off.

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Widow Aunt, Dee and I try BDSM – 1

This is the true account of the time my Muslim widowed Aunt Sheen and I took a 2-day trip on the pretext of bringing her daughter Dee back from Pune. What we really wanted was a chance to experiment at a strange place where no one would know about our strict background and our taboo sexual relations.

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Gypsy Wife, PTA Mom

Gypsy Wife–PTA Mom
by Willing Wimp
My wife, Gina, loves to play dress-ups and to play-act. Her favorite dress-up role is that of a gypsy. It all started innocently enough. Gina is a PTA Mom and we were participating in a charity event. As part of the fundraiser, she volunteered to be a Fortuneteller.
We set up a tent within the community fair, complete with candles, crystal ball. That first time, Gina found just the right outfit to accentuate her abundant, wavy chestnut hair that cascades to between her tanned shoulder blades. She wore a peasant blouse of thin cotton that rested loosely on her brown shoulders and scooped over her bouncy melons. Her mid-calf skirt was also translucent and loose with little sparkles running through it. Gina’s legs were clearly visible through the thin material.
She wore sandals with heels. The sandals strapped midway up her calf. To those with good night vision, or when the light caught her right, her thong bikini was visible under the skirt. I was her assistant dressed as a gypsy as well, but keeping in the shadows.
The role-playing brought out an amazing new side of Gina. She exuded sex. Her breasts heaved and seemed to beckon for play. Her dark eyes smoldered, and completely melted me. And I wasn’t the only one. Soon, word must have spread, and the neighborhood men, in particular, were lining up to have their fortunes told. She stayed in character, and flirted outrageously with each man, making each one think she was dying to get into his pants. She would read their palms, by taking their hands in hers and pulling them close to her cleavage, so they could openly stare down her blouse.
As she would tell their fortune, in all cases filled with sexual innuendo, she would rub and play with their hands, usually making comments about how she could tell from a man’s fingers what his other appendages were like. I kept in the shadows, watching with a mixture of intense jealousy and
fascination.
Gina got an instant reputation among the men in the community. And men started stopping by our house at all times for one excuse or another. Gina remained flirtatious in a friendly way, but without the gypsy costume, stayed in character as a suburban housewife, and did not stray from her marital vows.
But I think we both got a taste of something more exciting, and we wanted to experiment with the gypsy wife.
One evening, with my encouragement, and with no charity as an excuse, Gina got dressed up again. I could feel the transformation, as she swayed in front of me in her gypsy skirt. I watched her legs, those of a natural dancer. Taut, muscular, beautifully shaped. She wore dangling earrings, deep red lipstick and nail polish, and heavy eye make-up to accentuate her dark, sultry eyes. As she came into character, she seemed to suck the power right out of me and into her. She became potent, vibrant, alive, and I felt weakened, diminished, hardly able to support my weight on wobbly knees.
We decided to head out of town to a sleazy bar and dance hall that had a rather rough reputation. She let me go in the bar first and decide whether it looked like the right atmosphere–dark and smoky–with plenty of single men. By prearrangement, If I didn’t come back out, but found a place at the bar to settle in, Gina would make her entrance about five minutes after my arrival.
As soon as she walked in the room, heads turned her way. First thing, she sauntered over to me. I offered her a cigarette and a drink, and made a point of fawning over her in a nervous way, acting as though we were strangers. Although accepting my drink and cigarette, she made a point of ignoring me and checking out the male meat. As I talked to her, she wouldn’t look at me, but made herself busy making eye contact with other guys. She did this until one of them came right up and took her away from me.
He was a big guy, well over 6 feet tall and in the 200-plus pound range, whereas I am about 5’8″ and closer to 160. He took her to a booth, and after a drink from there to the dance floor. He was wearing a white “wifebeater” undershirt, which showed off not only his bulging biceps and chest, but also an intricate display of tattoos on his arms and shoulders. He looked tough and, to me at least, quite intimidating.
Gina is a terrific dancer, and can put on quite a show. But by the first slow dance, this guy was grabbing her ass and slobbering on her neck and shoulders, and they were barely swaying to the music. She wasn’t dancing, but she was responding. Her hands ran up and down his back and her fingers moved through his hair. Before long they were kissing, long and wet, open mouthed.
Arm in arm, she brought him over to introduce him to me. I was too stunned to talk, or even to remember his name. She ordered me to get the car to drive them back to our place.
I brought the car around, and they piled into the back-seat. During the drive, they were necking the whole time. No conversation, just groans and moans, as I drove home in silence, my head pounding with jealousy and my stomach heavy with a feeling of my own inadequacy. At the same time, my below-average-sized dick was hard as a rock. There was no denying that despite the sick feeling, I was also highly turned on.
I quietly arranged the rearview mirror so that I could catch the action in the back-seat. Gina’s dress was high off her thighs, and the guy’s hands were already busy playing with her pussy when they weren’t fondling her breasts. When we got home, he actually carried her into the house and up to our bedroom. It was as though I wasn’t even there. They both were so into each other that they ignored me entirely. I could have been invisible. I followed them into the bedroom, but remained quietly to the side and out of
their way, being the silent, quiet voyeur.
They had wild, passionate sex completely unlike anything I had experienced with Gina. He was rough on her, and she was equally rough on him. I was quite taken aback by her aggressive, animal abandon. I watched her dig her nails into his back, as they bit and clawed each other. In contrast, our love making has always been quiet and gentle. I didn’t know the same woman could respond so completely differently sexually to another man.
I made another discovery. Usually intercourse for me lasts about 5 minutes after perhaps 10 minutes of “warming” Gina up. My erection is short-lived, we almost always use the missionary position, under the covers, in the dark, my orgasm comes quickly, and then I fall asleep, never going for seconds. This guy, however, seemed to last forever, switching positions, the bed not a resting place at all, no covers, completely three-dimensional sex.
I don’t think they used the missionary position at all. He was banging Gina every which way. And she was taking him in her mouth, from behind, and with her legs wrapped around him. To my chagrin, this guy was also very well hung. A long, full, truly impressive cock that stayed hard, as he stayed in control, bringing Gina to crashing orgasm after orgasm.
That night, I curled up on the floor next to our marriage bed after the gypsy lovers had finally fallen asleep exhausted in each other’s arms. In the morning, the guy let himself out. I have no idea how he got back to wherever he came from. I spent the morning, nursing Gina as though she had survived a traumatic experience. Breakfast in bed, gentle, gentle, gentle wake up.
Her body was bruised. She had bite and suck marks on her neck and breasts. I traced them with my fingers. Gina pulled my head to her, and I gently kissed all the places that had been treated so roughly. We moved quietly, wordlessly. I was weeping, as I slowly moved down from suckling her breasts, lower, lower, until I was directly breathing the earthy smell of her night of debauchery, my mouth and nose resting on her mons veneris. Tentatively, I stretched my tongue, tasting the bitter aftermath.
I stayed with her, and kept tonguing her until I had cleaned away the sour taste and restored her sweetness. She had a sleepy orgasm, and pulled me up between her legs and let me come inside her. After a nap, I fixed Gina a nice bath. and laid out her suburban housewife clothes to resume our life of normalcy.
But we are anything but normal. We have both discovered her sexual appetite, and my submissive voyeuristic enabling of her quest for sexual excitement.
Gina has tried other forms of dress-ups and play-acting, including whore, nurse, French maid, and dominatrix. But I think her favorite remains the Gypsy Wife. Dressing like this transforms Gina into a cat on the prowl. As a gypsy, she becomes a seductress par excellence, hungry for a man who can take her and try to tame her. I know I am not that man. When she dresses for action, it makes me wimp out and grovel at her feet. I can hardly stand up when she’s near, but sink to my knees in awe of her sexual power and beauty. She responds to this display with contempt and abuse, shoving me aside with her foot and telling me I’m hardly a man at all. I beg her to let me help her find a real man, and she will let me take her to a bar or dance hall to watch the seductress at work. I become the eager assistant, the invisible voyeur, and after it is over, the tender husband.
I worship Gina. Although others would find our marriage strange and perverse, it is actually quite filled with love and mutual understanding. She has had many assignations, and seems completely happy both with me and with her lovers, some of whom are favorites and invited back for repeat performances. When she isn’t dressing up and play-acting, however, she is a great PTA Mom, a pillar of the local community.
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Willing Wimp

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California – The Next Few Nights

That whole day at work I was useless, I couldn’t concentrate, my mind kept wondering what my wife was doing. I didn’t know what was happening at my sister-in-law’s house. Perhaps my nightmare was over, one night of my wife fucking another man was all I’d have to deal with… perhaps not. My mind kept coming back to the worst possibilities.
I returned from work that first day to my nightmare confirmed. My wife and Todd were out by the pool, laying in the shade of an umbrella naked. My wife was on her side, her hand down between her legs guiding Todd’s huge cock into her pussy. I still couldn’t believe how large his cock was… I couldn’t believe that it all fit inside my wife. As I stood there in the living room, watching through the sliding glass door, Todd worked the whole length of his shaft into my wife. Stacy’s pussy lips were pink and swollen, obviously they’d been at it a while. Unlike the first evening, my wife didn’t even flinch or grimace as Todd shoved the whole length of his cock inside her, instead there was nothing on her face but pure animal lust. “Oh… ohhh…”, as Todd entered her, my wife moaned loud enough I could hear her through the closed door. I stood there numb, watching helpless as they began fucking.
“They’ve been outside fucking all afternoon”, my sister-in-law said from the kitchen, “Todd still can’t take his eyes or hands off Stacy’s big tits”. I hadn’t even noticed Laura in the kitchen, I was transfixed by my wife’s wanton fucking outside. I turned toward my sister-in-law to respond, but was cut short when I saw she wasn’t wearing any clothes. There she was in the kitchen, preparing dinner, completely naked. Laura’s pert B cup breasts and shaved pussy were clearly visible. In the day light, this close, I could clearly see her all over tan and I began to wonder how often she actually wore clothes around the house.
Todd continued to fuck my wife outside for another hour, and even through the closed sliding glass door I could hear everything. I was sitting inside, pretending to work on my computer, but I couldn’t take my eyes off my wife. I had a perfect vantage point to watch Todd splitting my wife’s pussy open as he pounded his cock into her. Every time my wife came she would get louder, “OOOHHH… OH! OOHH! FUCK! FUCK ME!” Just as she was about to come down Todd would shove his cock all the way inside my wife’s pussy hard, pushing her right back over the edge prolonging her orgasms My wife would get this surprised look on her face and yell, “OH FFUUCCKKK…”, drawing out the last syllable until she returned to her frantic moaning.
When Todd came he pushed his cock deep into my wife’s pussy. My wife pushed herself down on his cock hard, trying to get him as deep as possible in her cunt all while chanting, “Cum in my pussy… cum in my pussy… give me your cum… give it to me… fill my pussy up… Aaa-AAA!” After they’d finished fucking they just lay there for a while, Todd’s cock slowly going limp until it finally slipped out of my wife’s stretched cunt. The amount of cum running out of Stacy’s pussy was incredible, I could see it running down her leg from where I was. She reached down and wiped her pussy off with the towel they were laying on then whispered something to Todd. He grinned at whatever she said, and they both got up and got into the jacuzzi.
My sister-in-law finished preparing dinner. I ate at the dining room table inside, actually getting some work done on my laptop, while my sister-in-law, wife, and Todd all ate in the back yard. I tried hard not to notice the trio out back, they didn’t even bother to get dressed, they just sat around the outside table naked, talking and laughing. My wife seemed perfectly comfortable naked outside with her sister and Todd. Every now and then I would look out at them, the bottle of wine on their table slowly emptying. Todd was sitting between my wife and her sister, but I could see them all clearly. My sister-in-law and her boyfriend’s naked, tanned bodies contrasted by my wife’s pale, freckled skin.
Occasionally one of the two sisters would whisper something, and then either my wife or her sister would reach over quickly and give Todd’s cock a squeeze while the other would talk to Todd to distract him. This caused him to jump each time, and the girls thought it was good fun. All of them would laugh and grin each time. The dinner was slowly forgotten as the girls continued to tease Todd. They took turns reaching over to stroke his cock and fondle his balls until his huge cock was rock hard. Even sitting down his cock was large enough that, fully erect, the head was above the top of the table.
The talk at the table had quieted, all three whispering to each other. My sister-in-law had her hand at the base of Todd’s cock, she said something to my wife, and then shook Todd’s cock lewdly. Whatever she said made Todd grin and my wife got a hungry look on her face. My wife licked her lips and then in one quick motion pushed her chair back from the table and bent over sucking Todd’s cock into her mouth. Stacy was bobbing her head up and down on Todd’s cock, barely able to take the head and top of his shaft into her mouth, while her sister Laura was jerking the bottom half of his cock with her hand. Stacy reached down and started massaging Todd’s balls while Laura continued jerking her hand up and down his shaft, the two sisters timing their strokes perfectly. Every few minutes they would switch places, my wife stroking Todd’s cock while my sister-in-law would suck on the head of his shaft, both rolling his balls around with their hands.
Then they both moved their heads down to his cock at the same time and started licking up and down his shaft. Todd’s head was back and his eyes were closed, enjoying the two tongues working up and down his huge cock. Laura sucked the head of Todd’s cock back into her mouth, gobbling up as much of it as she could, while my wife moved down Todd’s shaft to his balls. I watched in awe as my wife sucked one of Todd’s balls into her mouth before moving to the other; I couldn’t believe what she was doing… she’d never done that for me… she’d never even shown interest. I could hear his moans coming louder and more frequently now, he brought his head up, looked down at my wife, and said something to her. My wife moved to her knees in front of him as Laura took her head off Todd’s huge cock. Stacy quickly put her hands on Todd’s shaft, stroking it up and down furiously while sucking and tonguing his balls… and that was all it took. Todd started cumming, spewing his load on my wife’s chest, his cum running down between her large, soft breasts.
Watching Todd’s cock bouncing in front of my kneeling wife, pumping his jizz onto her chest, was too much for me to take. My hard-on was painfully swollen from watching it all, so I snuck off into the bathroom and jerked myself off. After spending a few minutes recovering from the hardest cum I’d ever had I went back to my laptop to work. No one had even noticed that I’d been gone. I spent the rest of the evening getting distracted from my work. Out back my wife and her sister were taking turns fucking Todd. They fucked in the pool, the jacuzzi, on towels by the pool… Laura cleared the table of their dinner and was bringing the dishes into the kitchen. Todd and my naked wife were moving across the yard toward the now empty table. She had one hand holding onto his cock, leading him by it. Once they reached the table Todd gently pushed my wife down so she was bent over the table and then shoved his cock into her from behind. In one stroke he had buried himself in my wife’s pussy all the way.
“You should probably just go to bed”, Laura told me from the kitchen. I checked and she was right, it was getting late and I did have work tomorrow, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep with my wife… the thought made me look back outside. Todd and my wife were in a constant rhythm now, she was leaning up off the table, Todd was behind her plowing his cock into her, hands grabbing onto my wife’s tits. “We’re going to be up for a while”, Laura continued. “Just get some sleep”, she said as she went back outside. Shutting down the laptop I headed toward the guest bedroom. The last thing I saw outside was my sister-in-law kissing Todd, her hands on his chest, while my wife was furiously pushing back against Todd’s cock burying it deep in her pussy.
Still exhausted from not sleeping the night before I managed to pass out almost right away. I was awoken some time later, by the sound of them coming inside. The door to the master bedroom opened and closed, I could hear all three of them in the next room. I heard the shower start in the master bathroom. Over the noise of the running water I could hear my wife moaning and cumming through the wall. Eventually the shower stopped and I heard them get into bed.
The sounds of fucking came almost almost constantly throughout the night. I could hear the bed moving, people changing positions, Laura cumming, my wife cumming, and both of them cussing and moaning so loud I was sure the neighbors would be woken up. In the quiet periods, when the sounds of sex had stopped or slowed, I could hear a gentle humming noise, which was inevitably overwhelmed by the noise of one of the sister’s cumming. I barely slept that night.
I spent the whole night alone, with nothing but the noises of fucking coming through the wall. The morning was the same as before though, and again I went off to work alone leaving the house quiet. At work I couldn’t think about anything but my wife… I knew she was going to spend the day fucking her sister’s boyfriend, and I dreaded coming back to the house and having to see it, and hear it. Thinking about it made me sick to my stomach, my wife of all those years hadn’t talked to me since dinner that first evening, she’d spent every moment since them with Todd. If they weren’t fucking they were flirting or sleeping, and my sister-in-law was encouraging it, catering to them so they never had to slow down. It was mind-boggling how Todd was able to stay hard as long as he was, or get hard as often as he had been. Even when I was his age I could never stay hard like that. All too soon it was the end of the work day though, and I had to return to my sister-in-law’s house and deal with another night of being tortured by my wife passionately fucking another man.
When I got to the house that evening my wife and Todd were fucking in the living room. She was laid back on the sofa, still naked, and he was kneeling in front of her working his cock in and out of her pussy. Her ankles were on his shoulders, her legs running up his chest, which had brought her ass up off the sofa. “Oh shit… oh shit… oh shit…”, she was grunting in time with his pounding. Todd was transfixed by my wife’s tits bouncing back and forth in time with his thrusts. I couldn’t watch… I wandered into the dining room and opened the laptop. “Ooohhh fuck… oh fuck… OOOHHH…”, my wife came hard, even from the other room I could hear her pushing up off the couch, forcing her body onto Todd’s cock as hard as she could.
Laura came home a short while later. My wife and Todd were still fucking in the living room, they both said hello to my sister-in-law as she came into the house, not even slowing the pace. Laura came into the kitchen and dropped off the groceries she was carrying. “Can you make dinner?”, she asked without even looking at me. I was going to protest, but as I turned toward the kitchen I saw her stripping naked. Her shirt and shorts were lying on the kitchen floor and as she moved toward the living room she undid her bra and stripped off her thong leaving those in the hall. She didn’t even wait for me to respond, she just pranced naked into the living room to join my wife and Todd.
I leaned back in my chair to peak around the corner into the living room, my curiosity was overwhelming, I realized that I couldn’t keep myself from wanting to see what was happening. My cock was already rock hard from listening to my wife, and I knew I couldn’t deny that it was turning me on more than I’d ever been. I saw Todd pull his huge cock out of my wife, her pussy gaping open lewdly, Laura was standing behind Todd running her hands down his chest. My wife got up off the couch while her sister pushed Todd down on the couch, laying on his back. “Sit on his face while I fuck his cock”, Laura said to Stacy. With that Laura started working her shaved, tanned pussy down onto Todd’s, long tanned cock.
My wife meanwhile straddled Todd’s face, lowering her cunt down onto his waiting tongue. “Eat my cunt”, my wife said to him, “Suck on my clit and tongue my pussy… ooohhhh…”
While the trio of them fucked I stood in the kitchen making dinner. Every now and then I would sneak over to get a look into the living room. Laura sitting on the back of the couch, Todd eating her pussy, while my wife was on all fours on the couch getting fucked from behind by Todd’s huge cock while he manhandled her tits. My wife’s back was red from spending who-knows-how-long on her back. Each of the girls came half a dozen times, the string of curses and moaning never stopping, before dinner was finished. I went over to tell them dinner was ready. Again my wife was on her back, this time on the floor. Todd was kneeling between her legs, Laura was jerking his cock while fingering herself. They were both watching my wife play with her tits. I watched as Todd came, blowing his load all over my wife’s chest, Laura’s hand running vigorously up and down the length of his shaft. All three of them moaned as Todd emptied his balls, my wife rub his cum into her pale breasts.
It was too much, I felt ashamed at being so aroused and had to do something about my hard-on. Quietly I slipped down the hallway and into the bathroom where I masturbated. I came in five strokes I was that worked up. I spent a few more minutes in the bathroom and then flushed so no one would get suspicious. When I came out the three of them were getting dinner from the kitchen, but at least now they were all wearing bathing suits. My wife had her red bikini on again, Todd has a black pair of swim trunks, and Laura’s suit was nothing more than two green pieces of string with a small patch of cloth over her shaved pussy. The suit did nothing to conceal her nipples or areolas, and her ass was completely visible.
The three of them took their dinner and went outside while again I stayed inside eating at my laptop. It wasn’t long before my wife was taking her bikini top off. She slowly let the fabric fall away, shaking her breasts as she dropped the bikini top on the ground. Todd leaned over and began sucking on my wife’s nipples, running his tongue in circles around her tits, holding them in his hands and massaging them. My sister-in-law pulled aside the small piece of fabric covering her pussy and shoved two fingers deep in her cunt. She continued fingering herself while watching Todd suck on my wife’s tits. Todd stood and my wife practically ripped his shorts off, leaned over and greedily started sucking his cock. After a few minutes my sister-in-law said something and Stacy shifted her chair to face Todd, his huge cock dropping out of her mouth. Todd then leaned down slightly and laid his cock right between my wife’s large breasts, squeezing her tits tight against his cock, and started pumping his cock up and down between my wife’s tits.
Laura got up from the table and came inside. She stopped by where I was sitting, put her hand on my shoulder (the one she’d just had buried in her cunt), and looked out the back door with me. After watching Todd and my wife for a few seconds she said, “Todd loves tit fucking, but my breasts are too small to do it”. With that she pushed her breasts together and frowned down at them. “It’s a real treat having your wife here this week. It’s hard finding a couple to swing with, not many women can handle Todd’s cock”, she finished. Laura wandered down the hallway toward the bedrooms while I watched my wife squeezing her tits around Todd’s cock. Stacy had one hand fondling Todd’s balls, while her other was helping him hold her breasts around his huge shaft while he pumped his cock up and down between her tits.
A minute later Laura came back through the dining room and went right back outside. She was carrying something in each hand and it took me a second to figure out what… they were dildos. The first was normal sized and silver, but the second one was huge and appeared to be black rubber. I couldn’t help but make the comparison, the silver dildo was about the size of my cock, but the black dildo was the size of Todd’s cock. Todd continued to tit fuck my wife, both of them moaning softly, as Laura stopped by the table and dropped her bikini bottoms. My sister-in-law sat down and licked up and down the silver dildo before sticking it in her pussy, working it in and out to the the rhythm of Todd’s movements.
After a few minutes Todd picked my wife up from sitting and carried her over toward the jacuzzi. Carrying her as he was I could see clearly the difference in size between this tall, blond, tanned, Californian man and my petite, pale, redhead wife. He sat himself down on the edge of the jacuzzi and turned my wife facing away from him. In one smooth motion he pulled my wife down right onto his cock, the huge member splitting my wife’s pink pussy lips and penetrating deep into her cunt. Laura turned her chair to face them, still pumping the dildo in and out of her cunt. The two sister’s watched each other, feeding each other’s sexual desire. My wife worked herself up into a lustful frenzy bouncing up and down on Todd’s huge cock faster, my sister-in-law getting more worked up shoving the dildo in and out of her pussy faster and faster.
It only took a minute before all three exploded in orgasm. “Yes… yes… yes…”, my sister-in-law chanted as she worked the dildo in and out of her pussy.
“OOOHHH… FUUUCCKKK…”, my wife yelled as she jammed herself down onto Todd’s cock, taking him as deep as she could. “Give me your cum… cum in my pussy!”, she yelled at Todd. And he was obviously willing to give her what she wanted, he grabbed her hips and pulled my wife down hard onto his shaft. I watched as he pumped my wife’s pussy full of cum. Stacy stayed sitting on his cock for a minute, rocking back and forth gently, while my sister-in-law withdrew the dildo from her cunt and started licking it clean. Todd started sliding one of his hands around toward my wife’s clit. I saw her twitch slightly as his hand slid down, getting closer to her pussy, and when his fingers reached her clit she exploded in another orgasm. “OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!”, she chanted as he rubbed her clit while she gyrated on his cock.
After a minute of this my wife, out of breath, reached down and stopped Todd’s hand. She slumped over, obviously exhausted, catching her breath. Todd withdrew his hand and my wife slid herself off his huge member, laying down on the towels by the jacuzzi. Laura got up from where she was sitting and went over to Todd, got on her knees in front of him, and starting licking up and down the length of his cock shaft. She spent a few minutes running her tongue up and down his cock, sucking the mixture of cunt juice and semen off his slowly withering member.
My wife continued to lay by the jacuzzi, obviously in bliss and coming down off her high, when her sister held up the dildos. “I brought your silver one and one of mine”, I heard my sister-in-law say. My wife didn’t own anything like that I realized, I must have misheard Laura. But sure enough I heard my wife say, “I don’t want to use yours, I think it’s too big. I’ll stick with mine”. And with that my wife reached up and took the silver dildo out of her sister’s hand. I watched in awe as my wife began rubbing the dildo against her clit. I couldn’t take anymore. I wanted to run away and that’s when I realized it was getting late, so I shut down the laptop and got up to go to bed. As I turned away from the back yard I could see Laura, still kneeling in front of Todd, start to work the huge, black dildo into her pussy. Todd meanwhile had taken hold of the silver dildo and was rubbing it against my wife’s pussy. I could hear her cum again as I headed toward the bedrooms.
I searched through my wife’s luggage, suspicious of the appearance of the silver dildo. Beneath her neatly folded clothes (she apparently hadn’t worn any all week) I found a small black bag. I knew she hadn’t brought it with her… suspicious I looked inside and saw a small, pink dildo still in the package. It looked like it vibrated and it was named “the tease”. The receipt indicated my wife had purchased both the silver dildo and the pink one earlier that day. Shocked I slumped back onto the bed. My wife had never shown an interest in toys… or half the things I’d seen her do this week. With despair I dropped into bed, with any luck I could get a little bit of sleep before they came inside.
But all too soon I heard them enter the house and move down the hallway toward the bedrooms. They stopped outside the door to the guest room, there was more talking, my wife and her sister were saying goodnight. I was expecting my wife to come in, but when the door opened Laura came into the guest bedroom. She was still naked and dropped her green, string bikini on the floor as she climbed into the far side of the bed. I was looking at her confused when she said, “Let Todd and Stacy have the big bed tonight, they’re not done yet”. Laura rolled over to sleep, but I lay there awake the rest of the night.

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The Favorite by TxEric

Like many nights before this one, she found herself on her knees with her master’s cock working it’s way down her throat. The soft carpet of Master’s limo beneath her was a sharp contrast to the hard dick being forced in and out of her well trained mouth. With each stroke she could feel the sharp pain on her back as Master whipped her with his favorite belt. First five strokes then ten, fifteen, twenty and on to fifty. She knew not to cry out. After all she was one of Master’s slaves and slaves must be whipped. As the belt traveled down her back to her ass and upper thighs, Master’s cock got harder and finally released his usual large discharge of hot cum down her throat. She must be careful now not to spill a drop of her Master’s seed but swallow all even if choking on the great quantity.
Now without being told, she raised herself straight up on her knees to expose her large firm breasts and tight belly. Here she would rceive another fifty strokes of the belt from nipples to clit and upper thigh. Now the red strips grew across her beautiful body as a sign of her submission. The warm glow of her smooth flesh mixed with the fresh taste in her mouth and caused her pussy to become moist. She wanted to move her fingers down to her soft mound and play with herself. This was of course out of the question without her Master’s permission. She dared not ask at that moment because she feared his anger at her selfishness. Her pussy was no longer hers to do with as she pleased nor was any other part of her body. She was owned, a piece of property nothing more.
As they neared their destination she caught a glimpse of herself in the vanity mirror of the limo. Her blonde curls cascaded down to just past her shoulders. Piercing blue eyes starred back from the reflection. The darkening red marks left by the belt covered most of her beautiful body. She was a lovely as any model in any of the magazines on news stands today. Her nipples were pierced with solid gold captive ball rings as was her shaved clit. Her mind began to wonder as her Master seemed to turn his attention to the road ahead. She had done a good job and left him satisfied for now. Her thoughts went back to the day that Master had decided to have her pierced.
“ Wash yourself well and shave closely today” she was ordered. After her bath, she was ushered to the limo and driven to a seedy part of the city. The tattoo sign was missing some of the paint that had originally formed it’s letters. Several biker types were standing in the doorway with tats all over their sleeveless arms. “ You will go in alone and have your nipples pierced. Do you understand?”
“ Yes Master but I have no money. Won’t they want to be paid before they start?” “ I am sure they will ” came his reply. “ You will just have to work something out my little slut. Now move!” Out of the limo she came quickly before the Master got angry. Whistles and yells came from the bikers as they realized the limo was driving off leaving the vision of the perfect whore. Spiked high heels, short, short mini skirt and bikini top comprised her entire outfit.
Taking a deep breath and trying not to act afraid she headed for the shop door. She felt a hand move across her breast as she passed one of the bikers but not wanting any trouble she moved on in quickly without looking back to see who had been so forward as to grope her in front of everyone. “What do you need?” said a slim mid thirties tattoo artist. His smile reviled a big gold tooth and some others were missing. The other employees looked much the same as she approached his booth. “ My Master has sent me here to have my nipples pierced. “ “ Oh yea, he called yesterday” said the artist “ take your top off and let’s see what size ring would look good on you.” “Right here?” she asked. “ This is where I work bitch! You want the rings or don’t you?” With that she reached behind her back and untied the bikini sting exposing her breasts to all in the shop. “ Damn, not a tat on this bitch. I hope her ’Master’ sends her back when he wants to have something like ’ Cock sucker’ or ‘Slut’ put on one of those tits! Now let’s match those nipples with some rings.” He held up several samples making her flinch as the cold metal touched her nipples. “ You need these larger ones here but they are not cheap. All together about four hundred bucks. And your Master did not say how I was going to get my money. You got it on you?” She knew what she was going to have to do and wasted now time with her answer. “ Master says I have to work something out with you.” “Bullshit bitch! These rings are solid gold. What are you going to do for that kind of money?” With that she slipped her shirt down to her ankles and stepped out of it. “ I will suck you cock and drink your cum,” she replied. His will power weakened as he looked at her wonderful body. Then he recovered and yelled “ That won’t get it bitch! Although
” he smiled. “ Tell you what you slut. You do whatever I say until we close tonight and I will give the rings before you leave. We close at two AM. Take it or leave it.”
It was only three PM now. Eleven hours. She could not go home without her nipples pierced. What choice did she have? “ What do you want me to do? I will do anything.”
The tattoo guy planned to make a profit out of this deal yet. He had given small tats to good looking young girls for a fuck in the back room but gold rings were another thing. He got a piece of paper and pin and wrote “Free pussy with tattoo, today only.” He had another artist tape it to the front window. “Hay, I’m already getting one and I want some of that pussy!” said a customer who saw him make the sign from the next booth. “ No problem” was his answer.
First to take her to the back was the artist who made the deal with her. He wasted no time in having her suck him off. No romance here. He held her head while he fucked her mouth. As he shot his load, she choked a bit. He made sure she swallowed it all and back handed her across the face telling her she was only getting started. He would be back later and he liked it rough. She didn’t have to wait long for the customer in the booth next to hers. He opened the door to the tiny room where she was waiting and told her to bend over the table in the corner. “My old lady won’t let me fuck her in the ass but you will. Now spread those ass cheeks!” For the next forty five minutes he pounded her ass. He stopped from time to time to keep from cuming to soon. He had seen some ass-to-mouth action on the internet. He made her take his cock down her throat and then right back into her ass. He slapped her ass as he came, zipped up and left without a word. Next was the biggest black man she had ever seen up close. His cock was even bigger. “Eve had a black cock, ho?” She nodded no. This was a lie. Two black football players had cornered her near the gym in high school and held her down taking turns until they were satisfied. She never told anyone about the event. Even then, she knew she could not refuse anyone who ordered her to submit to them.
The black customer simply pushed her down on the table and stuck his cock deep in her pussy with one stroke. His mouth went to her tits. As he sucked her nipples and bit her neck she felt his finger go around and into her asshole. He got mad when he felt the cum dripping from her ass and made her suck his finger dry.
For the next four hours, she was fucked and abused in every hole. She answered to the name ho, slut, cunt, bitch and whore. Could this place have that many customers? She found out later that the owner was charging anyone off the street twenty five dollars for her services. She would have to handle sixteen customers to cover her nipple rings but there would be twice that many in eleven hours.
She did get a break of sorts. About dark, the artist came back and told her to come out front. She knew better than to ask for cloths. The music was blasting as she followed him out to the front. Fifteen to twenty guys were sitting around a table in the middle of the room. She noticed a young girl off to the side. She and the young girl were ordered up on the table and to dance. The young one leaned over and whispered that her boyfriend had made her dance here before. “He charges the others if they want to fuck me” she added. As they danced, the two figured out that they needed to play with each other. The young one bent over to put her tong up her partners ass. The taste of the cum dripping out did not slow her down. She lapped at it until it was gone. “ My boyfriend makes me lick him clean after he takes a shit” the young one whispered again.
After an hour of dancing, the boy friend yells out “ who wants a piece of my bitch’s ass?” A couple of drunks up front handed him two twenties and grabbed her off the table. Our girl saw the young one being fucked up her ass and pussy by the drunks as others were handing twenties to her boy friend.
She finally was taken from the back room to the booth about two AM. Her body was covered with cum and piss. The employees used her for a toilet. She swallowed as much as she could and was bathed in the rest of the hot piss. “Ok, bitch, you get what you came for.” With that, she was held by one employee by the wrists. He pulled them above her head and put his knee in her back the force her tits out. The artist twisted the large needle into first one and then the other nipple. The rings were quickly inserted as was the captive ball to complete the ordeal. If it were possible to make her perfect breast more beautiful these rings had done so. She heard the door open and saw the limo driver enter the shop just as she thought her long day was finally over. “ You know, she could use a matching ring through her clit. I’m feeling generous so hold the bitch still.” With that the big needle pushed it’s way through her tender clit. She felt faint as the ring was inserted. She set opposite her Master on the ride home. Her cloths were left at the shop. She spread herself to display her new jewelry.
All of this came back to her as she looked in the limo mirror. She was now aware they were slowing down. As they pulled to the curb in the red light district of her town, she helped her Master’s other two slaves into the limo. They were no longer her Master’s favorites. She was for now. They quickly produced two thousand dollars each and placed the money on a silver tray on the console by the Master. They had worked very hard for most of the night to earn the cash. Our girl did not have to be told to give each one of them a good tongue bath as they drove home. She would have all the cum cleaned from their pussies and assholes and tits before they arrived a the mansion.

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