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shopping for what?
Was she shopping for lingerie?
Or was it something else she was searching for?
She loves to tease. She loves to see men lust for her. She dresses for that purpose. She is such an exhibitionist she can’t help herself. Because of that she loves shopping for sexy dresses and lingerie. She loves when I am not the only one waiting by the dressing room door when she comes out to show off her choices. I think it turns her on being on display as much as it turns on the men she prances for. She is well aware that I am addicted to her being such an exhibitionist. When some man or men look at her with lust she not only likes it but goes to great lengths to encourage it. For me or for her, I don’t know for certain. Maybe she likes the way I take her after she shows everything she can depending on where we are. Maybe she just loves the way some men can’t seem to help making passes at her as she teases and sometimes pleases them. She loves to ask if I watched as she arouses strangers to the point of them becoming erect and uncomfortable. She knows the strong effect she has on me as she does this and even teases the words from me about how I truly feel as she shows off and then if the occasion is good as she is observed and well fucked by man or men of her choice. Her exhibitionism has been the major factor in her living such a free and slutty lifestyle the end result is none less than extreme and hot sex at least between us. This next story is one of the examples.
There was a particular shop she loved to go to in New Orleans. It had toys and movies as well as a large selection of sexy underwear and sleepwear. The dresses for clubwear were truly for showing off but barely keeping from indecent charges. The dressing room was small and of course on the main floor of the shop. If the curtain didn’t completely close it wasn’t a problem for her. She would try on body stockings and lingerie and clubwear mainly so she could prance out of the dressing for my approval and hopefully for the excitement of other men in the area.. Usually there would be at least a half a dozen other men in there for her pleasure to prance for. Some would be with their wives and they would either encourage her or just give her dirty looks for slutting it up in front of their husbands. It was mostly couples though that were there in town to party so it was lots of fun.
At times she would get so excited by showing off for a while that we would go upstairs to the ABS and rent a viewing room where she could just climb on me and fuck me hard to relieve her sexual energy before going for some more.
At home it was a lot more difficult to find a way for her to show off while shopping. There were no clothing shops other than the major chain shops and it was hard for her to find a place to entertain an audience she loved so much.
We were driving in a town not far from our hometown once and she noticed a shop as we drove by that was advertising some very sexy clothes in the window. Mannequins dressed in mini skirts with thigh high stockings. Lacy tops and dresses that hide nothing. She had me turn around to go back to the store. When we got there it was closed. This was on a Monday which was the only day it was closed. She was very disappointed as it had been sometime since she had been able to show off in a store. We decided that since it was only a half hour drive from home we would definitely come back to shop.
Two days later I got home from work to find her in her short denim skirt that barely made mid thigh and a gauzy top just sheer enough that I could barely make out the shape and light color of her nipples. She told me she had a little surprise. Of course I always like her surprises, especially when she starts blushing and her nipples get hard like what is happening now.
“Can I have my surprise now?”
“ I’ll be right back.” she said as she turned to go to the bedroom. She came back in about three minutes in a little lacy bodice that snapped at the crotch.
It was definitely showing off her entire body. The lace made it possible to see everything. One of the astounding things though were the thigh high stockings that matched the little bodice. Just seeing her in this had me immediately erect. I asked her to turn around to show me all of it. As she turned, everything she had was on display. There was hardly any back to it at all. There was apparently just a string from the back to the crotch. Her great ass was on complete display. The edges of her pussy were showing on each side in the front. Her nipples were poking out and the color of her areolas was very visible. I was tempted to grab it at the crotch to unsnap it and just take her on the spot. I was just as curious though where she got it and when.
I asked her,” Did you go shopping dressed like you were?”
“ Where did you find this?”
She started to tell me,
“ Yes, I was feeling a little sexy so I dressed up to go shop for something for you. I found this in the little shop we stopped at the other day. I just happened to be in the area so decided to check it out.”
I suspected this was maybe just a little lie about the reason she was there.
“ So which shop were you actually going to when you noticed you were close to the fun shop?”
She hesitated just a moment too long. Then she turned just a little red and it was exciting her as she was squirming just a little. This turned me on even more to see her helpless and put on the spot like this. It was so much like our ‘catch me if you can game’. Her face and even her chest was starting to blush like it does when she is turned on. Her nipples stood out even more. She knew deep down she had some sort of punishment coming. We both knew it. We both loved it.
I sat down on the sofa and pulled her to her knees between my legs. I told her to get my cock out and tell me why she decided to go shopping without telling me first. She was working on my trousers and started telling me about her day. This is her story.
She had decided to try out the shop to just browse and then surprise me. When she got in the shop and started looking around she was surprised to find a tall black man behind the register. Usually the attendants were older women. He asked if he could help her find something. She said she was somewhat stunned that a man and not a woman was there. She let it go though and just told him she was just going to look around for a minute. She then told him that she and I had just discovered the store by accident when driving by when it was closed the prior Monday. She said this actually started a conversation she hadn’t seen coming. She had never had a conversation with a strange man before as she was shopping for sexy clothes and lingerie. “ I almost left then but I had driven this far and not at least looking around would be a waste. Besides, it was kinda sexy the way he watched me and his voice was nice too. He was tall and built nicely.”
By this time she had my pants down past my knees and was stroking me as she talked. I could tell when something was exciting her because her grip would harden as she spoke.
She would squeeze some precum out and then bend closer to lick me with the tip of her tongue.
She told me he then brought up that he had noticed it when she told him she was with her husband. He asked “Does he like you coming home with nice lingerie?”
“ He loves it when I show off for him. He is usually with me so he can help me pick it out. I may surprise him though and see if I can find something he’ll like.”
It was then he decided to come out from behind the counter and walked toward her.
“ Maybe we can come up with something for him to enjoy. If you need help just let me know.” He would look her in the eye and then deliberately move his gaze down to her tits, which she could feel now were displaying very hard and dark nipples.
She was now gripping my cock so hard it was like she was trying to keep me from a climax. I knew that him approaching her had brought some very intense feelings to the top.
He then went to the next aisle and told her to look at some of these as he flipped through the sets hanging on the rack and maybe she could find something hubby would like to see her in.
He asked “ How does hubby help you pick out something to tease him in?”
“He usually picks something by just looking at it and then tells me if he wants me to try it on for him to know for sure. Then he makes me come out of the dressing room to show him”
“Maybe I can help you the way hubby would if he were here. Would that help?”
When she told me about him offering to help her like I did, she squeezed me hard enough to almost hurt.
By this time he had grabbed a couple of items off the wrack and told her these were very popular items. He then told her she was welcome to try them on if she liked. She told him normally she had to have underwear on to try out lingerie. He said that would be the rule most everywhere.
She then told him “ I didn’t wear any today because I wasn’t planning on trying anything without hubby here.” Her grip tightened when she said this and I then knew she planned on teasing the big handsome stranger.
She said he paused for just a few seconds. He reached down on the display counter and grabbed a pair of panties that barely had a crotch and just a string in the back, really just a thong.
“ Take these on the house just for shopping with us today.” She told me he had them in just a small wad in the palm of his hand. She reached to grab them and he just stroked her wrist with his fingers as she rested her hand on the undies.
Or was it something else she was searching for?
She loves to tease. She loves to see men lust for her. She dresses for that purpose. She is such an exhibitionist she can’t help herself. Because of that she loves shopping for sexy dresses and lingerie. She loves when I am not the only one waiting by the dressing room door when she comes out to show off her choices. I think it turns her on being on display as much as it turns on the men she prances for. She is well aware that I am addicted to her being such an exhibitionist. When some man or men look at her with lust she not only likes it but goes to great lengths to encourage it. For me or for her, I don’t know for certain. Maybe she likes the way I take her after she shows everything she can depending on where we are. Maybe she just loves the way some men can’t seem to help making passes at her as she teases and sometimes pleases them. She loves to ask if I watched as she arouses strangers to the point of them becoming erect and uncomfortable. She knows the strong effect she has on me as she does this and even teases the words from me about how I truly feel as she shows off and then if the occasion is good as she is observed and well fucked by man or men of her choice. Her exhibitionism has been the major factor in her living such a free and slutty lifestyle the end result is none less than extreme and hot sex at least between us. This next story is one of the examples.
There was a particular shop she loved to go to in New Orleans. It had toys and movies as well as a large selection of sexy underwear and sleepwear. The dresses for clubwear were truly for showing off but barely keeping from indecent charges. The dressing room was small and of course on the main floor of the shop. If the curtain didn’t completely close it wasn’t a problem for her. She would try on body stockings and lingerie and clubwear mainly so she could prance out of the dressing for my approval and hopefully for the excitement of other men in the area.. Usually there would be at least a half a dozen other men in there for her pleasure to prance for. Some would be with their wives and they would either encourage her or just give her dirty looks for slutting it up in front of their husbands. It was mostly couples though that were there in town to party so it was lots of fun.
At times she would get so excited by showing off for a while that we would go upstairs to the ABS and rent a viewing room where she could just climb on me and fuck me hard to relieve her sexual energy before going for some more.
At home it was a lot more difficult to find a way for her to show off while shopping. There were no clothing shops other than the major chain shops and it was hard for her to find a place to entertain an audience she loved so much.
We were driving in a town not far from our hometown once and she noticed a shop as we drove by that was advertising some very sexy clothes in the window. Mannequins dressed in mini skirts with thigh high stockings. Lacy tops and dresses that hide nothing. She had me turn around to go back to the store. When we got there it was closed. This was on a Monday which was the only day it was closed. She was very disappointed as it had been sometime since she had been able to show off in a store. We decided that since it was only a half hour drive from home we would definitely come back to shop.
Two days later I got home from work to find her in her short denim skirt that barely made mid thigh and a gauzy top just sheer enough that I could barely make out the shape and light color of her nipples. She told me she had a little surprise. Of course I always like her surprises, especially when she starts blushing and her nipples get hard like what is happening now.
“Can I have my surprise now?”
“ I’ll be right back.” she said as she turned to go to the bedroom. She came back in about three minutes in a little lacy bodice that snapped at the crotch.
It was definitely showing off her entire body. The lace made it possible to see everything. One of the astounding things though were the thigh high stockings that matched the little bodice. Just seeing her in this had me immediately erect. I asked her to turn around to show me all of it. As she turned, everything she had was on display. There was hardly any back to it at all. There was apparently just a string from the back to the crotch. Her great ass was on complete display. The edges of her pussy were showing on each side in the front. Her nipples were poking out and the color of her areolas was very visible. I was tempted to grab it at the crotch to unsnap it and just take her on the spot. I was just as curious though where she got it and when.
I asked her,” Did you go shopping dressed like you were?”
“ Where did you find this?”
She started to tell me,
“ Yes, I was feeling a little sexy so I dressed up to go shop for something for you. I found this in the little shop we stopped at the other day. I just happened to be in the area so decided to check it out.”
I suspected this was maybe just a little lie about the reason she was there.
“ So which shop were you actually going to when you noticed you were close to the fun shop?”
She hesitated just a moment too long. Then she turned just a little red and it was exciting her as she was squirming just a little. This turned me on even more to see her helpless and put on the spot like this. It was so much like our ‘catch me if you can game’. Her face and even her chest was starting to blush like it does when she is turned on. Her nipples stood out even more. She knew deep down she had some sort of punishment coming. We both knew it. We both loved it.
I sat down on the sofa and pulled her to her knees between my legs. I told her to get my cock out and tell me why she decided to go shopping without telling me first. She was working on my trousers and started telling me about her day. This is her story.
She had decided to try out the shop to just browse and then surprise me. When she got in the shop and started looking around she was surprised to find a tall black man behind the register. Usually the attendants were older women. He asked if he could help her find something. She said she was somewhat stunned that a man and not a woman was there. She let it go though and just told him she was just going to look around for a minute. She then told him that she and I had just discovered the store by accident when driving by when it was closed the prior Monday. She said this actually started a conversation she hadn’t seen coming. She had never had a conversation with a strange man before as she was shopping for sexy clothes and lingerie. “ I almost left then but I had driven this far and not at least looking around would be a waste. Besides, it was kinda sexy the way he watched me and his voice was nice too. He was tall and built nicely.”
By this time she had my pants down past my knees and was stroking me as she talked. I could tell when something was exciting her because her grip would harden as she spoke.
She would squeeze some precum out and then bend closer to lick me with the tip of her tongue.
She told me he then brought up that he had noticed it when she told him she was with her husband. He asked “Does he like you coming home with nice lingerie?”
“ He loves it when I show off for him. He is usually with me so he can help me pick it out. I may surprise him though and see if I can find something he’ll like.”
It was then he decided to come out from behind the counter and walked toward her.
“ Maybe we can come up with something for him to enjoy. If you need help just let me know.” He would look her in the eye and then deliberately move his gaze down to her tits, which she could feel now were displaying very hard and dark nipples.
She was now gripping my cock so hard it was like she was trying to keep me from a climax. I knew that him approaching her had brought some very intense feelings to the top.
He then went to the next aisle and told her to look at some of these as he flipped through the sets hanging on the rack and maybe she could find something hubby would like to see her in.
He asked “ How does hubby help you pick out something to tease him in?”
“He usually picks something by just looking at it and then tells me if he wants me to try it on for him to know for sure. Then he makes me come out of the dressing room to show him”
“Maybe I can help you the way hubby would if he were here. Would that help?”
When she told me about him offering to help her like I did, she squeezed me hard enough to almost hurt.
By this time he had grabbed a couple of items off the wrack and told her these were very popular items. He then told her she was welcome to try them on if she liked. She told him normally she had to have underwear on to try out lingerie. He said that would be the rule most everywhere.
She then told him “ I didn’t wear any today because I wasn’t planning on trying anything without hubby here.” Her grip tightened when she said this and I then knew she planned on teasing the big handsome stranger.
She said he paused for just a few seconds. He reached down on the display counter and grabbed a pair of panties that barely had a crotch and just a string in the back, really just a thong.
“ Take these on the house just for shopping with us today.” She told me he had them in just a small wad in the palm of his hand. She reached to grab them and he just stroked her wrist with his fingers as she rested her hand on the undies.
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Glad to hear you want more. Apparently she did too and she did return on a Monday. I will definitely follow up because there are quite a few good stories coming from her times at the store.
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“ Take these on the house just for shopping with us today.” She told me he had them in just a small wad in the palm of his hand. She reached to grab them and he just stroked her wrist with his fingers as she rested her hand on the undies. "Baby his fingers were so long and just tickling my arm. I couldn't move my hand away as he stroked me. I was pressing my hand into his and couldn't help but maybe moan just a little. I hoped he hadn't heard me but he was looking me in the eye and probably knew anyway."
They were white and lacy and very sheer. She may have bought them anyway but now she didn’t need to. He handed her the two items he had picked off the wracks and showed her a little dressing room through a door in the back of the shop.
There was a large room that looked like it had shelves with a bunch of sex toys and videos that had been through the same door as the fitting room. The dressing room was just to the left of the door. It had a single curtain that didn’t quite reach both sides but it was very clean and there was a place for her to hang her skirt and top while she changed with a bench to sit on. There was a mirror on the three walls. The light that was in the fitting room was just a light hanging above the dressing room.
She was undressed and pulling the little panties up as she heard the door open to the back room. She was looking at the mirror and noticed he had come close to the fitting room. She looked up at me and kissed another drop of lube off the end of my engorged cock. She told me that he asked her if the items were the right size. She let him know she hadn’t had time to try them on yet.
She did say though, “ if you can wait just a minute I’ll have one on to check.”
He replied “ I closed the shop for lunch so you can take your time and just let me know.”
She said then she noticed the mirror in the back of the booth that he was looking through the slight opening left by the too small curtain and was looking her up and down then staring straight in her eyes.
“ Baby, I didn’t stop him from looking. I was naked. He was hot. My pussy was quivering. I wished then that you were there with me to make me come out to show you. Do you mind that he watched me undress and try on nice things? I knew he could help me find something nice that you would like. I’m sorry but it was turning me on so much to show off for him as he stared at me the way he was. He never turned away as I dressed. I pulled the little thong up and I accidentally pulled it too far and my pussy lips were showing on both sides of the little strip. I had to lift my arms over my head to pull the little lacy thing he had picked out for me. When he saw me pull this on he did say you would like this one a lot.”
She then told him she would buy it today. She told him hubby would probably love it.
She said she couldn’t believe what he said after she told him she would buy it.
“Baby, he told me if I was going to buy it I wouldn’t need to have the panties on. Maybe I should try it on without them just to be sure. I knew what he wanted but I couldn’t help myself. He wanted to see me strip and to be totally naked for him. As I was starting to lift it over my head, I accidentally hit the curtain with my elbow and opened it a lot more than just a crack. Now I could see him fully as he could see me. I was pulling my thong down and I was bent over facing him. He moved his hand down and started rubbing his cock through his slacks. He must have been very hard, it was showing so much. Baby, I’m sorry but I froze bent over watching him, watching me. He would rub himself as he looked in my eyes. Then I could tell he was watching the mirror behind me and my pussy and butt must have been spread out for him to see. Finally I stood up and just dropped the thong down my legs to my feet. It was soaked. He was now looking at me from the front and then looking at the mirror on the wall. I wanted him to take his cock out and make it cum for me but he just kept rubbing it and watching me as I tried the little lacy thing on without the thong. Then he told me "take it off" so he could bag it up for me.” She handed him the little bodice then bent down once again to pick the soaking wet thong from the floor. As she stood back up he held his arm out almost touching her reaching for the thong.
“Baby, he took my hand and the thong at the same time. I know he felt how just sloppy wet the thong was as he squeezed it between our hands. He finally pulled it away and just told me he would have them in a bag for me.
She knows absolutely when she has my dick in her hand or cunt that she could request anything she wants and I have never said no.
She ran her mouth all the way down me to her throat and I could now feel her squeezing me with her throat. I blew in her throat and she never backed up and didn’t miss a drop.
I never got soft. I was expecting now that she would tell me how he bent her over and fucked her with her hands on the little bench in the dressing room. This was almost too much for me to handle. Her being such an addict to showing herself off to strangers was about to lead to yet another man being drawn into her sexy games.
My cock was now throbbing on its own as she asked if she could go shopping and let him help her to pick something else just for me.
I knew this about her. I also knew this about me, I wanted her to go back. I wanted her to tease him and herself. I knew she would come home needing to be fucked and punished for being a bad wife. I had to wonder just how far she would take her game this time. I told her if she goes back without me she would definitely be punished for it. I also knew she would have yet another sexy story to tell me as she took her punishment.
I was still hard. I stood her up and leaned her over the back of the sofa and took her hard. I spanked her hard. I pulled her hair until she was looking up toward the ceiling. This was the way I punished her and she was constantly doing things that made sure she would get punished. We both reached our peak at the same time and by then we were exhausted.
We had a nice light dinner and relaxed the rest of the evening. I fully expected to come home the next day and find some more new clothes but was surprised to find nothing new.
It was about a week later and when I got home I found her waiting in the den with a very short leather skirt and a leather vest. I knew she couldn’t bend any at all without showing her tits or her butt cheeks depending on which way she was facing. She was standing with her left arm raised and leaning on the doorway to the hallway. Her midriff was proudly on display and the skirt was short enough with her arm raised her pussy was all but on display. This was almost a wide belt. It was obvious she had left her bra off. Did she have on anything under the skirt? As if she were reading my mind she then put her other arm up above her on the door frame. The leather top raised enough to expose just the bottoms of her tits. Her beautiful pussy was naked and wet. She turned around to take the same pose and as she lifted her arms her ass was exposed to the middle of her cheeks.
“Do you like this one baby? He told me you would enjoy it as much as he did.”
My cock sprung up immediately. She had gone alone and knew she was going to be bad when she went there. She knew I would have to punish her for showing him everything as she dressed. I didn’t need to ask, I knew she had done it again. I asked her, ”did you wear anything under your clothes this time?”
She said,” No. I had hoped to get another free thong again but I didn’t need it with what he picked out today.” I knew he liked it because he never looked away from the small opening as I undressed and put this one on. He then showed me how to lift my arms up for you to be able to enjoy the view the best. He had pulled the curtain all the way to one side and then he got close to me and pulled my arms up so high I had to stand on my tiptoes. He was so strong he was practically lifting me up. He was up against me and then I could feel his big cock pressing against my tummy. He smelled so good and lowered his head down to whisper in my ear that I need to tell hubby to let me come back more often. Then he asked me as he was pressing into me and whispering in my ear if I had told you that he was helping me pick out my clothes. I told him yes but I had been punished for doing it. I told him how hard you fucked me and how you pulled my hair as you slapped my ass bent over the sofa. Telling him how hard you were and leaking as I showed off to you. Telling him made me leak down my thighs. He was looking in the mirror as I told him this. He started pushing that magnificent cock into my tummy. He then grabbed my wrists again and used them to turn me around to face the mirror. He told me to grab the frame and not let go. He was so much in charge that I never even thought but just did as he told me to do.
I could see him towering over me in the mirror. I could also see what he had been seeing all along. The bottom of my tits below the top. My pussy was showing and I could now see how wet it was. Knowing that I was turning him on was driving me crazy. He was now pressing me from behind and he just pushed my legs apart with his feet so now I was spread across the entire door frame. We could both see the juices flowing from my pussy lips almost dropping. I was trembling and could barely stay standing. When he wrapped his arms around me and pulled himself tight against me, I could feel his cock between my cheeks. He then pushed my top up to show my nipples as he started pinching and pulling on them.
“ I’m sorry baby but it made me climax watching him do this in the mirror. The way he pinched and twisted and hurt my nipples was more than I could resist and I started humping against his hard cock.
He asked, “Are you going to tell hubby how you just came while I played with your tits? I want you to tell him everything. Don’t come back if you don’t tell him.”
“ I promised I would tell you everything. I would have anyway but now I have so much to tell you.”
" Baby I told him I would get punished so bad if I told you everything." He just said he would punish me if I didn't.
“After I finished climaxing I noticed he had unbuttoned the top and left my tits completely exposed. Seeing this in the mirror was leaving me helpless and I just wanted to see more. Now I know how it makes you feel watching.”
He then told me to just bend over and watch myself in the mirror as I grabbed the bench. I couldn’t say no and just did as I was told. I bent over to grab the bench and I saw then in the mirror he was grabbing his pants button to drop them to the floor. His cock sprung out as they fell. He was so big and hard that it took my breath away. I knew he was about to fuck me. He asked me if this was how my hubby fucked me last time when I showed you what you picked out for me.
” Is this the way he is going to punish you for being a slut for a big black cock.”
“All I could do then was just nod at him. He slapped my ass with that cock as he raised the skirt to my waist. Then he slapped me hard with his hand. I almost started cumming when he did that. I was dripping by now. I felt him as he pushed his cock against my cunt. He just kept steadily pushing without stopping until I could feel his giant balls against me. I don’t know how many times I squirted on him before he finally stiffened and I could feel the heat as the cum was flowing in as he kept plunging so deep in me and growling as he dumped more and more in me. As he pulled out he told me to turn around and sit on the bench. He then grabbed the back of my head and shoved my mouth on his now softening cock. I sucked and licked it until it was clean. He left for just a second and told me to clean my slutty pussy up and take it home to hubby.
“Now I have told you everything. Tell me you are not mad. Do you want me back? Will you fuck him out of me and fill me up?”
I took her just the way I had the last time I had to punish her for being so bad. This time though I was still hard when I finished and had to do it again in the bedroom.
As we were laying there in the aftermath she told me,
“Baby, he told me next time to come on Monday so he wouldn’t need to close the shop during shopping hours. When do you want me to go back?”
They were white and lacy and very sheer. She may have bought them anyway but now she didn’t need to. He handed her the two items he had picked off the wracks and showed her a little dressing room through a door in the back of the shop.
There was a large room that looked like it had shelves with a bunch of sex toys and videos that had been through the same door as the fitting room. The dressing room was just to the left of the door. It had a single curtain that didn’t quite reach both sides but it was very clean and there was a place for her to hang her skirt and top while she changed with a bench to sit on. There was a mirror on the three walls. The light that was in the fitting room was just a light hanging above the dressing room.
She was undressed and pulling the little panties up as she heard the door open to the back room. She was looking at the mirror and noticed he had come close to the fitting room. She looked up at me and kissed another drop of lube off the end of my engorged cock. She told me that he asked her if the items were the right size. She let him know she hadn’t had time to try them on yet.
She did say though, “ if you can wait just a minute I’ll have one on to check.”
He replied “ I closed the shop for lunch so you can take your time and just let me know.”
She said then she noticed the mirror in the back of the booth that he was looking through the slight opening left by the too small curtain and was looking her up and down then staring straight in her eyes.
“ Baby, I didn’t stop him from looking. I was naked. He was hot. My pussy was quivering. I wished then that you were there with me to make me come out to show you. Do you mind that he watched me undress and try on nice things? I knew he could help me find something nice that you would like. I’m sorry but it was turning me on so much to show off for him as he stared at me the way he was. He never turned away as I dressed. I pulled the little thong up and I accidentally pulled it too far and my pussy lips were showing on both sides of the little strip. I had to lift my arms over my head to pull the little lacy thing he had picked out for me. When he saw me pull this on he did say you would like this one a lot.”
She then told him she would buy it today. She told him hubby would probably love it.
She said she couldn’t believe what he said after she told him she would buy it.
“Baby, he told me if I was going to buy it I wouldn’t need to have the panties on. Maybe I should try it on without them just to be sure. I knew what he wanted but I couldn’t help myself. He wanted to see me strip and to be totally naked for him. As I was starting to lift it over my head, I accidentally hit the curtain with my elbow and opened it a lot more than just a crack. Now I could see him fully as he could see me. I was pulling my thong down and I was bent over facing him. He moved his hand down and started rubbing his cock through his slacks. He must have been very hard, it was showing so much. Baby, I’m sorry but I froze bent over watching him, watching me. He would rub himself as he looked in my eyes. Then I could tell he was watching the mirror behind me and my pussy and butt must have been spread out for him to see. Finally I stood up and just dropped the thong down my legs to my feet. It was soaked. He was now looking at me from the front and then looking at the mirror on the wall. I wanted him to take his cock out and make it cum for me but he just kept rubbing it and watching me as I tried the little lacy thing on without the thong. Then he told me "take it off" so he could bag it up for me.” She handed him the little bodice then bent down once again to pick the soaking wet thong from the floor. As she stood back up he held his arm out almost touching her reaching for the thong.
“Baby, he took my hand and the thong at the same time. I know he felt how just sloppy wet the thong was as he squeezed it between our hands. He finally pulled it away and just told me he would have them in a bag for me.
She knows absolutely when she has my dick in her hand or cunt that she could request anything she wants and I have never said no.
She ran her mouth all the way down me to her throat and I could now feel her squeezing me with her throat. I blew in her throat and she never backed up and didn’t miss a drop.
I never got soft. I was expecting now that she would tell me how he bent her over and fucked her with her hands on the little bench in the dressing room. This was almost too much for me to handle. Her being such an addict to showing herself off to strangers was about to lead to yet another man being drawn into her sexy games.
My cock was now throbbing on its own as she asked if she could go shopping and let him help her to pick something else just for me.
I knew this about her. I also knew this about me, I wanted her to go back. I wanted her to tease him and herself. I knew she would come home needing to be fucked and punished for being a bad wife. I had to wonder just how far she would take her game this time. I told her if she goes back without me she would definitely be punished for it. I also knew she would have yet another sexy story to tell me as she took her punishment.
I was still hard. I stood her up and leaned her over the back of the sofa and took her hard. I spanked her hard. I pulled her hair until she was looking up toward the ceiling. This was the way I punished her and she was constantly doing things that made sure she would get punished. We both reached our peak at the same time and by then we were exhausted.
We had a nice light dinner and relaxed the rest of the evening. I fully expected to come home the next day and find some more new clothes but was surprised to find nothing new.
It was about a week later and when I got home I found her waiting in the den with a very short leather skirt and a leather vest. I knew she couldn’t bend any at all without showing her tits or her butt cheeks depending on which way she was facing. She was standing with her left arm raised and leaning on the doorway to the hallway. Her midriff was proudly on display and the skirt was short enough with her arm raised her pussy was all but on display. This was almost a wide belt. It was obvious she had left her bra off. Did she have on anything under the skirt? As if she were reading my mind she then put her other arm up above her on the door frame. The leather top raised enough to expose just the bottoms of her tits. Her beautiful pussy was naked and wet. She turned around to take the same pose and as she lifted her arms her ass was exposed to the middle of her cheeks.
“Do you like this one baby? He told me you would enjoy it as much as he did.”
My cock sprung up immediately. She had gone alone and knew she was going to be bad when she went there. She knew I would have to punish her for showing him everything as she dressed. I didn’t need to ask, I knew she had done it again. I asked her, ”did you wear anything under your clothes this time?”
She said,” No. I had hoped to get another free thong again but I didn’t need it with what he picked out today.” I knew he liked it because he never looked away from the small opening as I undressed and put this one on. He then showed me how to lift my arms up for you to be able to enjoy the view the best. He had pulled the curtain all the way to one side and then he got close to me and pulled my arms up so high I had to stand on my tiptoes. He was so strong he was practically lifting me up. He was up against me and then I could feel his big cock pressing against my tummy. He smelled so good and lowered his head down to whisper in my ear that I need to tell hubby to let me come back more often. Then he asked me as he was pressing into me and whispering in my ear if I had told you that he was helping me pick out my clothes. I told him yes but I had been punished for doing it. I told him how hard you fucked me and how you pulled my hair as you slapped my ass bent over the sofa. Telling him how hard you were and leaking as I showed off to you. Telling him made me leak down my thighs. He was looking in the mirror as I told him this. He started pushing that magnificent cock into my tummy. He then grabbed my wrists again and used them to turn me around to face the mirror. He told me to grab the frame and not let go. He was so much in charge that I never even thought but just did as he told me to do.
I could see him towering over me in the mirror. I could also see what he had been seeing all along. The bottom of my tits below the top. My pussy was showing and I could now see how wet it was. Knowing that I was turning him on was driving me crazy. He was now pressing me from behind and he just pushed my legs apart with his feet so now I was spread across the entire door frame. We could both see the juices flowing from my pussy lips almost dropping. I was trembling and could barely stay standing. When he wrapped his arms around me and pulled himself tight against me, I could feel his cock between my cheeks. He then pushed my top up to show my nipples as he started pinching and pulling on them.
“ I’m sorry baby but it made me climax watching him do this in the mirror. The way he pinched and twisted and hurt my nipples was more than I could resist and I started humping against his hard cock.
He asked, “Are you going to tell hubby how you just came while I played with your tits? I want you to tell him everything. Don’t come back if you don’t tell him.”
“ I promised I would tell you everything. I would have anyway but now I have so much to tell you.”
" Baby I told him I would get punished so bad if I told you everything." He just said he would punish me if I didn't.
“After I finished climaxing I noticed he had unbuttoned the top and left my tits completely exposed. Seeing this in the mirror was leaving me helpless and I just wanted to see more. Now I know how it makes you feel watching.”
He then told me to just bend over and watch myself in the mirror as I grabbed the bench. I couldn’t say no and just did as I was told. I bent over to grab the bench and I saw then in the mirror he was grabbing his pants button to drop them to the floor. His cock sprung out as they fell. He was so big and hard that it took my breath away. I knew he was about to fuck me. He asked me if this was how my hubby fucked me last time when I showed you what you picked out for me.
” Is this the way he is going to punish you for being a slut for a big black cock.”
“All I could do then was just nod at him. He slapped my ass with that cock as he raised the skirt to my waist. Then he slapped me hard with his hand. I almost started cumming when he did that. I was dripping by now. I felt him as he pushed his cock against my cunt. He just kept steadily pushing without stopping until I could feel his giant balls against me. I don’t know how many times I squirted on him before he finally stiffened and I could feel the heat as the cum was flowing in as he kept plunging so deep in me and growling as he dumped more and more in me. As he pulled out he told me to turn around and sit on the bench. He then grabbed the back of my head and shoved my mouth on his now softening cock. I sucked and licked it until it was clean. He left for just a second and told me to clean my slutty pussy up and take it home to hubby.
“Now I have told you everything. Tell me you are not mad. Do you want me back? Will you fuck him out of me and fill me up?”
I took her just the way I had the last time I had to punish her for being so bad. This time though I was still hard when I finished and had to do it again in the bedroom.
As we were laying there in the aftermath she told me,
“Baby, he told me next time to come on Monday so he wouldn’t need to close the shop during shopping hours. When do you want me to go back?”
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This is fantastic! More please.
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Thinking about her going back to him even as I layed there completely drained after two very intense fucks was already making me hard again. Knowing their kinky and intense sex would only escalate to even higher and longer sessions if they were to continue was enough to make me crazy. I could tell as she said this and had her fingers in her cunt playing with all the cum that she had been filled with during the entire day that she was enjoying this with everything in her. Her ass and tits had to be raw and sore from both he and I punishing them for so many hours in one day and yet she was craving more. I rolled over to look at her in her post orgasmic bliss to find her eyes wide open and a huge smile on her lips. She barely turned her head to peek at me before she spoke. “Baby, do you think he really wants me to come on the day he closes the shop? Should I go when there is no one else there? Do you think he will want to fuck me again? Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me what you want me to do because you know when I go to him he will know I am there to get fucked.”
“Yes, I want you to go. I want you to tell him how hard I punished you again for being such a naughty wife. Tell him how you enjoyed coming home to me like you did. Tell him how you enjoyed his cock and how you enjoyed getting punished for letting him have you for his pleasure."
I wondered though how he would know to be there on his day off. Had they already made plans? Did she plan on going with or without my agreement? Was she already addicted to this new game? I thought I was fucked out for the night but I could feel myself getting hard already again at the thought of her being so desperate for some more new cock.
I think we both kind of drifted off in our own thoughts and finally fell asleep holding on to each other.
“Yes, I want you to go. I want you to tell him how hard I punished you again for being such a naughty wife. Tell him how you enjoyed coming home to me like you did. Tell him how you enjoyed his cock and how you enjoyed getting punished for letting him have you for his pleasure."
I wondered though how he would know to be there on his day off. Had they already made plans? Did she plan on going with or without my agreement? Was she already addicted to this new game? I thought I was fucked out for the night but I could feel myself getting hard already again at the thought of her being so desperate for some more new cock.
I think we both kind of drifted off in our own thoughts and finally fell asleep holding on to each other.
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Thinking about her going back to him even as I layed there completely drained after two very intense fucks was already making me hard again. Knowing their kinky and intense sex would only escalate to even higher and longer sessions if they were to continue was enough to make me crazy. Knowing when she went back when he had all day to use her drove me insane with anticipation. I knew she would go back and at some point she would be totally naked for him. I could tell as she said this and had her fingers in her cunt playing with all the cum that she had been filled with during the entire day that she was enjoying this with everything in her. Her ass and tits had to be raw and sore from both he and I punishing them for so many hours in one day and yet she was craving more. I rolled over to look at her in her post orgasmic bliss to find her eyes wide open and a huge smile on her lips. She barely turned her head to peek at me before she spoke. “Baby, do you think he really wants me to come on the day he closes the shop? Should I go when there is no one else there? Do you think he will want to fuck me again? Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me what you want me to do because you know when I go to him he will know I am there to get fucked again.” I did notice she didn’t say if, but when she would go back.
“Yes, I want you to go. I want you to tell him how hard I punished you again for being such a filthy, naughty wife. Tell him how you enjoyed coming home to me like you did and how it felt when I pushed my cock in you so full of his cum. Tell him how you enjoyed his cock and how you enjoyed getting punished two times for coming home full of his cum.
As I layed there I wondered though how he would know to be there on his day off when the shop was closed.. Had they already made plans? Did she plan on going with or without my agreement? Was she already addicted to this new game? I thought I was fucked out for the night but I could feel myself getting hard already again at the thought of her being so desperate for some more new cock.
I think we both kind of drifted off in our own thoughts and finally fell asleep holding on to each other.
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This had happened on a Thursday. We continued on the sexual high the next few days. It was like we were teenagers again. She was insatiable and I was happy to fill her needs.
Sunday evening as we were sitting just after a great session I had been reliving the entire week of her talking about how hot she stayed and how she just couldn’t get enough. She was wearing almost nothing around the house and if she or if we went out for anything she was barely hiding anything. It kept me hard and in a state of suspense. I was now wondering if they had planned something in advance or if she was planning on going back sometime this week to make plans for their time on a Monday when they could have all day.
As we were sitting beside each other on the sofa, she was chatting on her phone I guessed with one of her girlfriends. Then her phone pinged from someone else. She just murmured a little gasp and her entire demeanor changed. Her face flushed and her nipples jumped to attention. She just stared at it for a moment. I knew it was something that made her nipples jump out. She was blushing and just staring at the phone. When I had waited for what seemed an eternity I finally asked what was up.
She said “It’s Rodney
“Who is Rodney?”
“The man at the store. You told me to go see him again.”
“ He has your phone number?”
“ He made me give it to him. He didn’t ask. I didn’t have a choice.”
I was instantly hard again. She was going to fuck me to death. I couldn’t think of a better way to die.
I had to see the message. She was hesitant but after a long pause handed me her phone.
The message:
Rodney “ Call me now. I have a surprise for you.”
I noticed he hadn’t asked but just ordered her to call. He must have figured what a submissive slut she was. What he didn’t know was that she used that to gain control by driving us mad with her seductive way of doing just that.
She looked at the erection in my boxers and leaned over to pull me out and lick me as she looked up at me. She knows when she does this she has complete control and I can’t refuse her anything at all.
“Tell me if you want me to call him. I want to call him and find out what my surprise is.”
She already knew the answer as she licked and sucked on my glass hard cock.
“If you tell me to call him I won’t have a choice.”
I told her “if you call him back he will know that you will do anything he tells you to by doing what he says now. If I tell you to call him, he and I both know he will practically own you when you go to him. He is going to make you strip down again for him. Do you think you can handle that? Would you enjoy being owned by him for a day? Are you willing to give him so much control?”
“Baby, I can handle anything you tell me to do.”
“Call him. Tell him you showed me the message and that I said you should call him.”
I knew she was about to plan a day with her new friend. A day that would most definitely fulfill at least one of her desires. She was going to show off some more. She was most likely going to spread her legs for another man. I was hard as glass.
She dialed his number and it took three rings before he answered. He didn’t say hello or give any kind of greeting. She left the phone on speaker.
“What took so long for you to call me back? I didn’t say to call me later!”
I could see her shrink at his reprimand. She was definitely going deep into her submissive self. She loved big strong men making her do what they wanted from her. This was something that would drive me crazy knowing how bad she could be when she was this way.
“Baby, I’m sorry it took so long. I had to ask hubby if I could call you.”
When she called him BABY I almost shot off in my boxers.
“ What did hubby say for you to do?”
“ He told me to call you.” “He told me to tell you he read the message from you”.
”He knows you have a surprise for me.”
“ Baby, tell me what the surprise is.”
Again she referred to him as baby. I needed to take her now but they continued to talk.
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Him: “I won’t tell you all of the surprise but I will tell you part of it. You are going to come to the shop tomorrow dressed nicely. Just like last time. There will be some things for you to try on. You will try on everything I have put in the dressing booth. When you try on each item you will come out and I will be sitting there just like hubby does and you can show off for me just like you do for him. I’m going to be your part time hubby. Tell him now that tomorrow you will be a whore for your big black part time hubby. Tomorrow while he’s at work you will have me as your part time hubby.”
He had emphasized her part time hubby enough that she had to know he was taking control of her the way I would have.
With that he hung up. I was left with a raging hard on. She was panting like a wild cat.
“Are you going to make me go to him? Do you know what he is going to do to me?”
She wanted me to make her go. She didn’t want to accept the responsibility for being such a whore. I knew what she wanted and I knew what I wanted.
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As I reached over to take a handful of hair to pull her to me for a deep kiss, I said to her “yes you are going to him. You’re not going because I tell you to. You are going because you need him to take control and give you what you need from a stranger. You are going because what he said is true. You know you are going to be a whore for his big black cock and you are going to love it just like you always do. You would go even if I told you not to.”
We fucked that night like we would never get another chance to fuck again. We both came at least twice. She probably had more by a lot.
Knowing the next day she would be his toy but the next night she would return to me as she always did after a day of being such a bad wife was leaving me so anxious it was almost unbearable.
The day was almost unbearable. Time was slow and my anxiety was high. I was so full my balls were actually aching. My cock had been hard so many times it had stopped going all the way soft. Finally I pulled in the driveway beside her car. She normally parked in the garage but not today.
I walked in and there she was sitting at the bar on a tall stool. She was wearing a small thong and a camisole that had one strap torn loose. Here tits were visible through the material and the swollen nipples were hard as rocks. It didn’t seem she had a hair still in place. Her face was red and I could even see some red rings around her neck and throat. I almost started cumming in my pants. She had been fucked and fucked hard the way she craves so much. Her tits were covered with splotches of red and even a few hickies. Her nipples were puffy and sticking out like I had rarely ever seen them. I looked at her crotch and the thong was pulled up between her lips and the cum was dripping out around it onto the barstool.
I asked “ How long have you been home?”
“I got here just a few minutes ago.”
“Have you been with him all day?”
“Yes.”
“ Did you drive home like that? Has your pussy been leaking the whole time?” “ Did you get out of the car looking like you do now?” “Why did you park outside?”
“ He told me to. He’s the one that made me do it. I had to do everything he told me to do.”
“ He made me do so many things.”
I wondered if the neighbors had seen what he wanted them to see. Was she exposed as a wife next door and a whore?
I started walking towards her as I was taking off my clothes. There was no way to just look at one part of her. Her entire body screamed that it had been used hard all day. The redness between her thighs were almost turning to bruises. The leaking around her thong. The rings around her neck and the handprints on her face and chest and tits were all clear evidence of her being used just the way she loves.
I told her to tell me about it from the beginning and tell me everything.
She started her story about her day.
I started at home by dressing the way he told me to. A very short silky skirt and silk blouse to match. Since I hadn’t worn anything under it just like last time, I knew I shouldn’t this time, like he told me to do. I guess he can make me do anything he wants me to. He likes being in charge.
When I walked in the front door of his shop he was standing there watching me. He never said hello. He stopped me almost right at the door.
He told me “You're late.”
He hadn’t told me what time to be there. I didn’t know I was late. I knew he wanted to have a reason to punish me like you do.
He just reached behind me and grabbed my hair and started pulling me down in front of him. He made me take his cock out of his pants then he pulled my mouth on it. I hadn’t been there five minutes before he was already fucking my face. It made me so hot that I thought I would cum on the floor. He reached down to slap my tits as I sucked on his beautiful cock.
I felt him starting to swell and I knew he was about to flood my mouth so I started stroking the base of his cock that I couldn’t get in my mouth. He jerked it out of my mouth and said I couldn’t have it yet. I was still on my knees looking up at him. He told me there was plenty of time left in the day. He told me to turn around and look outside. There were people walking on the sidewalk and were only maybe ten or fifteen feet away. I know someone must have seen me on my knees with my face buried in his crotch.
Then she asked me:
“ Would it excite you to know that someone watched your wife on her knees being forced to suck a big black cock like that?”
Do you think they watched as he slapped my tits?
“Do you remember in New Orleans when I sucked those men off on the stage in front of all those people?”
“Do you remember when you stripped me in front of all those men?”
“I think my pretend hubby was about to do the same thing.”
By this time I had wrapped my arms around her and was kissing her neck. I could smell her sex. I could feel her tremble as she recounted her time for me.
She started back on her story.
You told me to tell him how I was punished when I came home last time. I told him I shouldn’t be so bad because I was punished so hard two times for letting him fuck me before. He just told me I was going to be punished today too because I was taking too long to reply to him when he told me to call him. Next time I don’t need to ask you but to just call and maybe you wouldn’t punish me for being his slut.
He led me towards the back room where the dressing room was. He had two nice chairs sitting in front of the dressing room. It was looking like a regular dressing room with chairs for the hubbies to wait. He had gone all out to be my part time husband.
He told me to go into the dressing room and try on the first outfit on top. I was shocked that there was even a pretext of acting now. I thought it would be just some good fucking.
I decided to play his game. He would just make me anyway so I might as well. As I was stripping with him peeking in I thought I heard him talking to you on his phone. He was asking if you enjoyed watching me suck his cock. I then thought he must have had you on facetime letting you watch. Now I really needed to be fucked and fucked hard.
The first thing on top was just a little pajama short skirt that barely covered my cunt and ass and an almost nothing camisole. It’s the one I have on now. Under it on the bench was a giant black dildo. I knew it would be in me at some point. As I finished putting on the pajamas I turned to walk out to him. When I pulled the curtain I almost ran. Now I knew it wasn’t you he had been talking to on the phone. He hadn’t been on the phone. There in the other chair was another huge black man. I almost turned to go back in the dressing room but I couldn’t move. They were both looking at me almost naked just like you enjoyed thinking about me doing for you when we shop. This was my surprise. He was pretending to be my husband like he said. Now there was a stranger watching as I came out to show him what I was wearing. My soaking wet pussy just got even more soaked as this perfect stranger looked at me and almost drooled. Rodney then told me to turn around and show off my new clothes. It reminded me of when you stripped me in front of those men at the movie store and let them touch and feel me while you held me for them. When I started turning around he asked the other man if he thought it looked like it was sexy enough. When he said he needed to see it closer, Rodney told me to go stand where he could see me better. He knew I would do whatever he told me to. I walked over and as I got close he spread his legs and let me know just how close he wanted me. I was between his legs now and he pulled the top up to look at my tits. Then he lifted the little skirt up to look at my now dripping pussy. He told me to turn around. When I was turned he ran his hand up my thigh to finally reach my cunt. I could feel him pressing some fingers between my lips. I felt dizzy and about to lose my legs. He pushed me away from him then closed his legs together. He made me turn to face him again. He just reached for the waistband on my skirt to pull me towards him. I had to spread my legs around his to get closer. He kept pulling me until I was standing over his lap. He told me to sit. As I sat on his lap I could feel the heat and enormity of his cock through his shorts. I had been wet in the dressing room but now I was almost dripping. He grabbed the bottom of my top and just pulled it up so that now my bare tits were in his face so close I could feel him breathing on them.
“Rodney here, tells me you get punished by your old man when you come here to get fucked.”
I told him that I did because I told you about me being such a bad wife. I told him how bad I was for letting Rodney send me home so full.
“You must really enjoy getting punished because here you are back getting ready to be such a filthy whore wife again.”
He slapped my tit. I almost came again. He must have known. He slapped my other tit. I needed more. Now there were two of them so I knew I was going to get more.
He had me so hot talking to me like that. I was humping his cock without even thinking about it. I could feel it splitting my soaking cunt through his shorts and making me almost climax. He put one hand on my shoulder and was pulling me down hard on his cock. All of a sudden he slapped my tit and just watched it swing as he did it. He grabbed my waist and started pulling me hard down on his lap and hard cock. I grabbed his shoulders and moaned as I humped him and climaxed on his lap. I had my head on his shoulder trying to catch my breath.
Is this something you think about when you are showing me off by the dressing rooms? Would you like to do what my pretend husband was doing? Would you like to watch another man punishing me as I cum on his hard dick in his lap?
I wanted you to be there with me and watch as I was being such a good whore for these two strangers to see how they owned me and would for the rest of the day.
As I was taking a breathing break on his shoulder I felt Rodney wrap his fingers around my throat from behind me. He pulled me up and told me to stand up. He turned me around and pulled my top up to look at my tits that were red from being spanked. My nipples were so hard they were almost painful. He pulled a tit up but it wouldn’t reach his mouth so he leaned down and sucked and then bit down on my already sore nipple.
The other man, I still don’t know his name, started talking about how I had blown all over his shorts. I looked back and there was a huge wet spot on his lap. Just like when I spray on the bed sheets. Rodney told me to get on my knees and help take his shorts off so they could dry. I got on my knees and crawled to him knowing I was about to see the cock I had just climaxed on. Rodney still had my neck in his hands as I started on the button and zipper of his shorts. He lifted his hips for me to pull them down and his big beautiful black cock popped out at me. Rodney pushed me forward, my face closer to the cock I had just creamed on and the stranger grabbed his cock and just started slapping my face back and forth with it. I could feel his hardness and the heat from it. My cunt was throbbing and dripping. My mind was just a fog. I had no will of my own. There was no way I could make a decision on my own. I didn’t care though. I knew they would make the decisions today.
I felt my new hubby behind me as he must have dropped his pants and was now shoving his cock between my ass cheeks. I had two giant blacks hard for me. You know how I love making other mens cocks hard. I tried to catch the cock in my mouth but it would just slap me again. I wanted Rodney's cock in my cunt but he was just teasing me with it.
I knew now what they were doing. They wanted me to beg both of them to give me the fucking I needed and wanted from them. I knew I would if they didn’t now. My mouth was drooling and my cunt was dripping from the need for them to have their way.
All of a sudden it stopped. They both stood up. I was on my knees looking at them with their cocks right at my face. Rodney told me to go back to the dressing room now and pick up the next item on the bench. I turned and looked at the bench and saw the big black dildo again. He told me to go and stick it on the bench. It had a cup on the base of it. He made me crawl the ten feet to the dressing room. I grabbed the big toy and stuck it to the bench. I could see them watching in the mirror as I was fondling it. I saw myself in the mirror and couldn’t believe it was me looking back. It was me being a whore being watched by two men as I played with the giant toy.
He told me, take your hands off and put your fucking mouth on it now. You will need to get it very wet before you slide your cunt down on it. I almost climaxed when he started talking to me like this. I knew I had to do what he told me. I bent my head over and started sliding my mouth on it as far as I could. I looked again in the mirror and looked at the whore doing what the two men told her as they were stroking their cocks behind me.
By this time in her recollection I had her bent over the bar with my hand down her front with three fingers slipping in and out of her slimy used up stretched out cunt. The thong wasn’t stopping anything from flowing out around my hand. She was staring at me in the mirror behind the bar seeing how her story was affecting me. I saw the torn top and decided to finish the job someone else had started. When I reached up and ripped it, she came on my hand. She squirted and it sounded out as it landed on the tile floor. It must have looked somewhat similar to what she was describing in her mind. She then reached over the bar and grabbed a giant black realistic dildo. She pulled it up and slammed it on the marble top so that it was stuck upright. She was looking me in the eye as she did this and bent over to take it in her mouth.
“They were both almost this big. This was to get me ready for them.”
She had orchestrated this entire set up to show me what had happened today. She knew she would be in charge as she recounted the latest adventure to me.
*
“Yes, I want you to go. I want you to tell him how hard I punished you again for being such a filthy, naughty wife. Tell him how you enjoyed coming home to me like you did and how it felt when I pushed my cock in you so full of his cum. Tell him how you enjoyed his cock and how you enjoyed getting punished two times for coming home full of his cum.
As I layed there I wondered though how he would know to be there on his day off when the shop was closed.. Had they already made plans? Did she plan on going with or without my agreement? Was she already addicted to this new game? I thought I was fucked out for the night but I could feel myself getting hard already again at the thought of her being so desperate for some more new cock.
I think we both kind of drifted off in our own thoughts and finally fell asleep holding on to each other.
*
This had happened on a Thursday. We continued on the sexual high the next few days. It was like we were teenagers again. She was insatiable and I was happy to fill her needs.
Sunday evening as we were sitting just after a great session I had been reliving the entire week of her talking about how hot she stayed and how she just couldn’t get enough. She was wearing almost nothing around the house and if she or if we went out for anything she was barely hiding anything. It kept me hard and in a state of suspense. I was now wondering if they had planned something in advance or if she was planning on going back sometime this week to make plans for their time on a Monday when they could have all day.
As we were sitting beside each other on the sofa, she was chatting on her phone I guessed with one of her girlfriends. Then her phone pinged from someone else. She just murmured a little gasp and her entire demeanor changed. Her face flushed and her nipples jumped to attention. She just stared at it for a moment. I knew it was something that made her nipples jump out. She was blushing and just staring at the phone. When I had waited for what seemed an eternity I finally asked what was up.
She said “It’s Rodney
“Who is Rodney?”
“The man at the store. You told me to go see him again.”
“ He has your phone number?”
“ He made me give it to him. He didn’t ask. I didn’t have a choice.”
I was instantly hard again. She was going to fuck me to death. I couldn’t think of a better way to die.
I had to see the message. She was hesitant but after a long pause handed me her phone.
The message:
Rodney “ Call me now. I have a surprise for you.”
I noticed he hadn’t asked but just ordered her to call. He must have figured what a submissive slut she was. What he didn’t know was that she used that to gain control by driving us mad with her seductive way of doing just that.
She looked at the erection in my boxers and leaned over to pull me out and lick me as she looked up at me. She knows when she does this she has complete control and I can’t refuse her anything at all.
“Tell me if you want me to call him. I want to call him and find out what my surprise is.”
She already knew the answer as she licked and sucked on my glass hard cock.
“If you tell me to call him I won’t have a choice.”
I told her “if you call him back he will know that you will do anything he tells you to by doing what he says now. If I tell you to call him, he and I both know he will practically own you when you go to him. He is going to make you strip down again for him. Do you think you can handle that? Would you enjoy being owned by him for a day? Are you willing to give him so much control?”
“Baby, I can handle anything you tell me to do.”
“Call him. Tell him you showed me the message and that I said you should call him.”
I knew she was about to plan a day with her new friend. A day that would most definitely fulfill at least one of her desires. She was going to show off some more. She was most likely going to spread her legs for another man. I was hard as glass.
She dialed his number and it took three rings before he answered. He didn’t say hello or give any kind of greeting. She left the phone on speaker.
“What took so long for you to call me back? I didn’t say to call me later!”
I could see her shrink at his reprimand. She was definitely going deep into her submissive self. She loved big strong men making her do what they wanted from her. This was something that would drive me crazy knowing how bad she could be when she was this way.
“Baby, I’m sorry it took so long. I had to ask hubby if I could call you.”
When she called him BABY I almost shot off in my boxers.
“ What did hubby say for you to do?”
“ He told me to call you.” “He told me to tell you he read the message from you”.
”He knows you have a surprise for me.”
“ Baby, tell me what the surprise is.”
Again she referred to him as baby. I needed to take her now but they continued to talk.
.
Him: “I won’t tell you all of the surprise but I will tell you part of it. You are going to come to the shop tomorrow dressed nicely. Just like last time. There will be some things for you to try on. You will try on everything I have put in the dressing booth. When you try on each item you will come out and I will be sitting there just like hubby does and you can show off for me just like you do for him. I’m going to be your part time hubby. Tell him now that tomorrow you will be a whore for your big black part time hubby. Tomorrow while he’s at work you will have me as your part time hubby.”
He had emphasized her part time hubby enough that she had to know he was taking control of her the way I would have.
With that he hung up. I was left with a raging hard on. She was panting like a wild cat.
“Are you going to make me go to him? Do you know what he is going to do to me?”
She wanted me to make her go. She didn’t want to accept the responsibility for being such a whore. I knew what she wanted and I knew what I wanted.
*
As I reached over to take a handful of hair to pull her to me for a deep kiss, I said to her “yes you are going to him. You’re not going because I tell you to. You are going because you need him to take control and give you what you need from a stranger. You are going because what he said is true. You know you are going to be a whore for his big black cock and you are going to love it just like you always do. You would go even if I told you not to.”
We fucked that night like we would never get another chance to fuck again. We both came at least twice. She probably had more by a lot.
Knowing the next day she would be his toy but the next night she would return to me as she always did after a day of being such a bad wife was leaving me so anxious it was almost unbearable.
The day was almost unbearable. Time was slow and my anxiety was high. I was so full my balls were actually aching. My cock had been hard so many times it had stopped going all the way soft. Finally I pulled in the driveway beside her car. She normally parked in the garage but not today.
I walked in and there she was sitting at the bar on a tall stool. She was wearing a small thong and a camisole that had one strap torn loose. Here tits were visible through the material and the swollen nipples were hard as rocks. It didn’t seem she had a hair still in place. Her face was red and I could even see some red rings around her neck and throat. I almost started cumming in my pants. She had been fucked and fucked hard the way she craves so much. Her tits were covered with splotches of red and even a few hickies. Her nipples were puffy and sticking out like I had rarely ever seen them. I looked at her crotch and the thong was pulled up between her lips and the cum was dripping out around it onto the barstool.
I asked “ How long have you been home?”
“I got here just a few minutes ago.”
“Have you been with him all day?”
“Yes.”
“ Did you drive home like that? Has your pussy been leaking the whole time?” “ Did you get out of the car looking like you do now?” “Why did you park outside?”
“ He told me to. He’s the one that made me do it. I had to do everything he told me to do.”
“ He made me do so many things.”
I wondered if the neighbors had seen what he wanted them to see. Was she exposed as a wife next door and a whore?
I started walking towards her as I was taking off my clothes. There was no way to just look at one part of her. Her entire body screamed that it had been used hard all day. The redness between her thighs were almost turning to bruises. The leaking around her thong. The rings around her neck and the handprints on her face and chest and tits were all clear evidence of her being used just the way she loves.
I told her to tell me about it from the beginning and tell me everything.
She started her story about her day.
I started at home by dressing the way he told me to. A very short silky skirt and silk blouse to match. Since I hadn’t worn anything under it just like last time, I knew I shouldn’t this time, like he told me to do. I guess he can make me do anything he wants me to. He likes being in charge.
When I walked in the front door of his shop he was standing there watching me. He never said hello. He stopped me almost right at the door.
He told me “You're late.”
He hadn’t told me what time to be there. I didn’t know I was late. I knew he wanted to have a reason to punish me like you do.
He just reached behind me and grabbed my hair and started pulling me down in front of him. He made me take his cock out of his pants then he pulled my mouth on it. I hadn’t been there five minutes before he was already fucking my face. It made me so hot that I thought I would cum on the floor. He reached down to slap my tits as I sucked on his beautiful cock.
I felt him starting to swell and I knew he was about to flood my mouth so I started stroking the base of his cock that I couldn’t get in my mouth. He jerked it out of my mouth and said I couldn’t have it yet. I was still on my knees looking up at him. He told me there was plenty of time left in the day. He told me to turn around and look outside. There were people walking on the sidewalk and were only maybe ten or fifteen feet away. I know someone must have seen me on my knees with my face buried in his crotch.
Then she asked me:
“ Would it excite you to know that someone watched your wife on her knees being forced to suck a big black cock like that?”
Do you think they watched as he slapped my tits?
“Do you remember in New Orleans when I sucked those men off on the stage in front of all those people?”
“Do you remember when you stripped me in front of all those men?”
“I think my pretend hubby was about to do the same thing.”
By this time I had wrapped my arms around her and was kissing her neck. I could smell her sex. I could feel her tremble as she recounted her time for me.
She started back on her story.
You told me to tell him how I was punished when I came home last time. I told him I shouldn’t be so bad because I was punished so hard two times for letting him fuck me before. He just told me I was going to be punished today too because I was taking too long to reply to him when he told me to call him. Next time I don’t need to ask you but to just call and maybe you wouldn’t punish me for being his slut.
He led me towards the back room where the dressing room was. He had two nice chairs sitting in front of the dressing room. It was looking like a regular dressing room with chairs for the hubbies to wait. He had gone all out to be my part time husband.
He told me to go into the dressing room and try on the first outfit on top. I was shocked that there was even a pretext of acting now. I thought it would be just some good fucking.
I decided to play his game. He would just make me anyway so I might as well. As I was stripping with him peeking in I thought I heard him talking to you on his phone. He was asking if you enjoyed watching me suck his cock. I then thought he must have had you on facetime letting you watch. Now I really needed to be fucked and fucked hard.
The first thing on top was just a little pajama short skirt that barely covered my cunt and ass and an almost nothing camisole. It’s the one I have on now. Under it on the bench was a giant black dildo. I knew it would be in me at some point. As I finished putting on the pajamas I turned to walk out to him. When I pulled the curtain I almost ran. Now I knew it wasn’t you he had been talking to on the phone. He hadn’t been on the phone. There in the other chair was another huge black man. I almost turned to go back in the dressing room but I couldn’t move. They were both looking at me almost naked just like you enjoyed thinking about me doing for you when we shop. This was my surprise. He was pretending to be my husband like he said. Now there was a stranger watching as I came out to show him what I was wearing. My soaking wet pussy just got even more soaked as this perfect stranger looked at me and almost drooled. Rodney then told me to turn around and show off my new clothes. It reminded me of when you stripped me in front of those men at the movie store and let them touch and feel me while you held me for them. When I started turning around he asked the other man if he thought it looked like it was sexy enough. When he said he needed to see it closer, Rodney told me to go stand where he could see me better. He knew I would do whatever he told me to. I walked over and as I got close he spread his legs and let me know just how close he wanted me. I was between his legs now and he pulled the top up to look at my tits. Then he lifted the little skirt up to look at my now dripping pussy. He told me to turn around. When I was turned he ran his hand up my thigh to finally reach my cunt. I could feel him pressing some fingers between my lips. I felt dizzy and about to lose my legs. He pushed me away from him then closed his legs together. He made me turn to face him again. He just reached for the waistband on my skirt to pull me towards him. I had to spread my legs around his to get closer. He kept pulling me until I was standing over his lap. He told me to sit. As I sat on his lap I could feel the heat and enormity of his cock through his shorts. I had been wet in the dressing room but now I was almost dripping. He grabbed the bottom of my top and just pulled it up so that now my bare tits were in his face so close I could feel him breathing on them.
“Rodney here, tells me you get punished by your old man when you come here to get fucked.”
I told him that I did because I told you about me being such a bad wife. I told him how bad I was for letting Rodney send me home so full.
“You must really enjoy getting punished because here you are back getting ready to be such a filthy whore wife again.”
He slapped my tit. I almost came again. He must have known. He slapped my other tit. I needed more. Now there were two of them so I knew I was going to get more.
He had me so hot talking to me like that. I was humping his cock without even thinking about it. I could feel it splitting my soaking cunt through his shorts and making me almost climax. He put one hand on my shoulder and was pulling me down hard on his cock. All of a sudden he slapped my tit and just watched it swing as he did it. He grabbed my waist and started pulling me hard down on his lap and hard cock. I grabbed his shoulders and moaned as I humped him and climaxed on his lap. I had my head on his shoulder trying to catch my breath.
Is this something you think about when you are showing me off by the dressing rooms? Would you like to do what my pretend husband was doing? Would you like to watch another man punishing me as I cum on his hard dick in his lap?
I wanted you to be there with me and watch as I was being such a good whore for these two strangers to see how they owned me and would for the rest of the day.
As I was taking a breathing break on his shoulder I felt Rodney wrap his fingers around my throat from behind me. He pulled me up and told me to stand up. He turned me around and pulled my top up to look at my tits that were red from being spanked. My nipples were so hard they were almost painful. He pulled a tit up but it wouldn’t reach his mouth so he leaned down and sucked and then bit down on my already sore nipple.
The other man, I still don’t know his name, started talking about how I had blown all over his shorts. I looked back and there was a huge wet spot on his lap. Just like when I spray on the bed sheets. Rodney told me to get on my knees and help take his shorts off so they could dry. I got on my knees and crawled to him knowing I was about to see the cock I had just climaxed on. Rodney still had my neck in his hands as I started on the button and zipper of his shorts. He lifted his hips for me to pull them down and his big beautiful black cock popped out at me. Rodney pushed me forward, my face closer to the cock I had just creamed on and the stranger grabbed his cock and just started slapping my face back and forth with it. I could feel his hardness and the heat from it. My cunt was throbbing and dripping. My mind was just a fog. I had no will of my own. There was no way I could make a decision on my own. I didn’t care though. I knew they would make the decisions today.
I felt my new hubby behind me as he must have dropped his pants and was now shoving his cock between my ass cheeks. I had two giant blacks hard for me. You know how I love making other mens cocks hard. I tried to catch the cock in my mouth but it would just slap me again. I wanted Rodney's cock in my cunt but he was just teasing me with it.
I knew now what they were doing. They wanted me to beg both of them to give me the fucking I needed and wanted from them. I knew I would if they didn’t now. My mouth was drooling and my cunt was dripping from the need for them to have their way.
All of a sudden it stopped. They both stood up. I was on my knees looking at them with their cocks right at my face. Rodney told me to go back to the dressing room now and pick up the next item on the bench. I turned and looked at the bench and saw the big black dildo again. He told me to go and stick it on the bench. It had a cup on the base of it. He made me crawl the ten feet to the dressing room. I grabbed the big toy and stuck it to the bench. I could see them watching in the mirror as I was fondling it. I saw myself in the mirror and couldn’t believe it was me looking back. It was me being a whore being watched by two men as I played with the giant toy.
He told me, take your hands off and put your fucking mouth on it now. You will need to get it very wet before you slide your cunt down on it. I almost climaxed when he started talking to me like this. I knew I had to do what he told me. I bent my head over and started sliding my mouth on it as far as I could. I looked again in the mirror and looked at the whore doing what the two men told her as they were stroking their cocks behind me.
By this time in her recollection I had her bent over the bar with my hand down her front with three fingers slipping in and out of her slimy used up stretched out cunt. The thong wasn’t stopping anything from flowing out around my hand. She was staring at me in the mirror behind the bar seeing how her story was affecting me. I saw the torn top and decided to finish the job someone else had started. When I reached up and ripped it, she came on my hand. She squirted and it sounded out as it landed on the tile floor. It must have looked somewhat similar to what she was describing in her mind. She then reached over the bar and grabbed a giant black realistic dildo. She pulled it up and slammed it on the marble top so that it was stuck upright. She was looking me in the eye as she did this and bent over to take it in her mouth.
“They were both almost this big. This was to get me ready for them.”
She had orchestrated this entire set up to show me what had happened today. She knew she would be in charge as she recounted the latest adventure to me.
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I could barely get my mouth down on it. Someone grabbed my head to push. I had to spit on it. That wasn’t enough. I reached to my dripping cunt to pull some lube up to help me. Now I was even tasting myself as I pressed down on the huge fake cock.
She was now stopping to take a break from the cock stuck on the bar.
I took this time to pull her thong aside but instead decided to just rip it off. As it dug into her she again climaxed on my hand. Now I shoved all the way in her and the feeling was one of heat, and a very slimy slickness and only when she would squeeze on me was when I could feel the walls of her cunt. I then pushed the back of her head the way she had described how they had done it. As I looked down to where my cock was buried in her I now could see a pearly drop leaking from her ass. It was about to drop on my cock and it was all I could do to keep from blowing in her.
She finally seemed to get the dildo wet enough to use. She looked at me in the mirror again and told me some more as I fucked her as hard as I could without cumming in her. I wanted as many details as she could tell me before I was done.
She then told me:” When they saw how wet it was they grabbed me by my arms to pull me up to stand facing them.” They were both naked now. Both of their cocks were hard and leaking as I looked down at them.
“Now, sit on it. Show us if you can take our cocks like a good little whore.”
She said each time they called her a whore she poured more from her cunt. She hadn’t even needed to suck on the fake cock to get it ready because she was ready just from the way they controlled her and knowing they would take her the way they wanted until they were completely satiated. They just wanted to see her suck it and force her head down on it. Now they were going to make her fuck it in front of them.
“Baby, do you want me to be a whore for both of them? They used me today like a whore and I loved turning them on so much. They were so hard and excited to have a married whore to use. I think it excited them to know you were going to punish me for being such a naughty wife for these big black men. Is this what you think of when you are showing me off at the dressing room in the store? Do you want strange men getting hard and making me sit on their laps to cum on their cocks? You know my new pretend hubby wants to know. He won’t even tell me the name of the other man. He told me today that they only fuck married white whores.”
When she said this she started cumming and squirting, saturating my crotch. I couldn’t stop this time. I unloaded deep inside her. I thought I would immediately soften but it didn’t happen as I continued pounding her sore cunt.
Up until now I hadn’t known the extent of her sexual appetite. I was amazed that anyone could be so completely obsessed with anything. I knew I would never be able to take care of her needs by myself. I also knew I didn’t really want to be.
As we both came down just a little from the extreme high, she turned around to face me. She pointed to a chair across the room and said for me to go sit in it with my legs spread. I sat like she told me. She turned around to face away from me and squatted towards my lap. She reached behind her and grabbed my cock and I thought she was going to aim it toward her sloppy cunt. She instead, pulled me up to the little hole of her ass.
“How would you like to be the second cock in my ass today?”
She sat down hard on me and it was all I could do to not blow at that point. Now I knew for certain why the pearly drop came out from there before. It was the hottest my cock had ever been.
She now was just sitting on me with me buried in her backside. She now continued the story about them forcing her down on the fake cock.
“They had just shoved me down on the giant cock. I opened my eyes and all I could see was their cocks against my face. They were hard and both leaking for me. I love it when I can make them hard and excited for me. They let go of my shoulders now that I was completely impaled on the giant in my cunt. When I felt their hands on the back of my head I knew I would be taking them both in my mouth. What I didn’t know was that they were going to try to force both of them in at the same time. But that’s exactly what they did. They were both slapping my tits and pulling on my nipples as they pushed both cocks in my mouth. I was cumming now non stop from them using me like they were. It was just the start though. They then got tired of fucking my face and pulled me up off the cock stuck to the bench. Rodney then pulled me to him as we were facing and picked me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. He finally let me feel his hot beautiful cock as he lowered me down on him all the way. I was so full as he moved me up and down on him.
Now his buddy was behind me. I could feel him sliding his finger in my ass and using my dripping cum to lubricate it. I didn’t think I could take anything else in me but he pulled his finger out and I felt as he grabbed me and pushed me harder into Rodney and felt his hard cock start to plunge in me from behind. I have never before been so full of cock. I don’t know how long they fucked me like this before they both came in me at about the same time. It was flooding all three of us. I heard it as it splashed to the floor. I couldn’t help but scream as I climaxed with them.”
I think I passed out for just a minute. I felt them laying me down on the bench in the dressing room. When I looked around my clothes were hanging on the wall. I was shaky and couldn’t believe how out of control I had been with them. I stood and pulled my skirt and blouse on getting ready to come home to you. It was then I noticed this little package on the bench. It had my name on it. It also said for me not to open it until I could watch it with hubby. I was so sore that when I reached down to feel my cunt and it was wide open still that it almost hurt too much to stick my fingers in it to feel all the cum leaking out.
When she told me this I had a climax more intense than I could ever remember having. I was completely drained and thought I would never need sex again.
She reached under the bar and pulled a package with a VHS recording in it. I was curious if it was a film of what they had done with her during the day. I ripped it open and found the title: Six big dicks. One white chick.
They told me we should watch it together and for me to be sucking your cock as we did. I am not supposed to let you cum until the movie is over. You know now that I have to do what those big men want me to do. I’m afraid they will punish me harder when I go back to them next time. I think they like having an excuse to punish me like I have told them you punish me. I don’t know what is in the movie but he told me it would be best for you to be fucking my face as you watch it.
I was exhausted by that point. I had just had better than any porn could offer. The title was intriguing but it could come later. I led her to bed where we spooned with me to her back. I
could smell her and still feel her heat and when I was behind her with my half hard cock between her cheeks I felt the cum that had dribbled out of her rosebud as she was cumming and again I stiffened as it coated the underside of my cock. Exhaustion took us both and we passed out for the night.
**
The next morning I woke to find her missing from the bed. She had moved to the sofa and when I saw her she was holding the huge toy against her still sloppy wet cunt. She looked up at me and never slowed rubbing it along her pussy lips. I could see the remnants of fluids that were leaking on it as she rubbed it. She looked wide open still from the hours of abuse yesterday.
She spoke up when she saw me staring at it spreading her lips.
“Baby, my little cunt is sore. I can't make it go in. Yesterday y’all fucked me for so many hours and made me so sore but now I need just one more time. Will you please make it go in just one more time?”
I could hardly believe she needed more fucking but when she begs I love to give her what she is begging for. Especially when my cock immediately went diamond hard from her begging. I dropped my boxers and told her to spread her legs and put the head of the huge cock betweens her pussy lips. I stepped closer and told her to let go as I put my knee against the suction cup at the base of it.
“Now if you want my help, put both hands on my cock.”
As I pressed just a little on the cock she winced a little but kept looking at me. She just automatically started stroking me and spreading the pre cum around the head. I just kept putting a little more pressure and the cock began to slide further in her used and sore cunt. Her mouth was open but no sound came out. Her eyes glazed over before she closed them entirely.
I asked her: “ Is this the way to treat a whores cunt? Do you want to feel more of this big cock in your sore cunt? You liked being a whore for your pretend hubby didn’t you. You liked being what he needed when he made you fuck a complete stranger for him. ”
She opened her eyes and looked straight at me. She started humping back on the dildo as I pressed it even harder. I told her to let go of my cock and suck it. “Suck it like you sucked their cocks before they took your cunt and made you their black cock whore!”
By now she had the entire cock in her and my cock buried all the way in her throat. When I called her a black cock whore she exploded and shot cum around the cock. When I saw this I exploded in her throat. Once again we were both completely satisfied and I thought I would never need sex again and could live happily from now on.
We showered and made love to each other with just hugs and kisses and a passion not matched between probably most people in the world. We were our own world.
She once again was just my loving wife and I was her loving husband. The day started great from the shower and continued from there. The next days were full of love and just enjoying being together. We would flirt. We would hold hands. We would stop whatever we were doing and make love. The wonderful world of being in love.
It had now been a few days and the sex was toning down to just us making love and enjoying ourselves as a couple. That was soon to change.
I walked in the house where she usually greets me at the door, there was no one. I knew she was home but something was off. I walked toward the bedroom and could smell scented candles and there was just low light coming from the room. I turned to look at the bed and there she was. The torn top she had on when she came home the other day was on her and a safety pin was holding the strap on. The torn thong was also repaired with a pin and it was pulled up across the end of the giant dildo she had been fucked so well with the other day.. She had saved them! Now she was using them to tempt me to treat her to some what looked like some very hot sex. I could feel the blood start to flow and fill my entire groin area. I could only guess the love making was now taking a back seat to something she also loved. I was certainly ready to fill that need.
I immediately started undressing. As I was dropping my clothes to the floor I noticed a tall glass of wine on my night table. What a great way to come home. She had my pillows stacked against the headboard. She was now curled toward where she wanted me to lie down.The bedspread was at the foot of the bed and it was just the sheets to lie on. As I layed up against the headboard she was laying her head in my lap.
“ Relax Baby. Let me take care of you today.” She said as she took my whole cock down her throat. Usually it would take a minute to get all eight inches but this time she reached the bottom in one move. I was almost ready to blow by the suddenness of it all.
She looked me in the eye and said,” You’re going to watch the movie from my other hubby and I’m going suck you while you tell me what’s happening. That’s the way he told me to do as you watch. I don’t want to make him mad and punish me too hard when I go back to him again.”
I had not forgotten about her pretend hubby but it had been moved to the back of my mind for a few days. Now it was sudden and I remember every detail of her recounting about her time with them. Now I was scrambling to keep from exploding in her hot mouth. It was especially hot when she said “when I go back to him again.” Leaving no doubt she was not finished with her new boytoy yet. As always though she had me in her mouth which is synonymous with complete control.
She pulled the remote for the T.V. from under her and the movie apparently was ready for me to watch. I wondered if she had cheated and watched it before me.
It was just a cheap porno but the point would soon be made why this particular was picked.
At the start it showed a couple starting their day with the hubby walking out of their apartment with his golf bag over his shoulder and giving her a kiss goodbye at the doorway with her in just her little nightgown. As he walked away with her watching from the hallway she started walking down a couple of doors practically naked in the sheer material. When she knocked on the door a big black man greeted her with a big kiss and hug before he turned her around to face the room. They both turned and walked in the room. There were five more men waiting just in their boxers. It appeared they had been waiting for hubby to leave.
Immediately she was surrounded by them all. Hands everywhere on her. The nighty was very much in the way. It was pulled over her head and thrown somewhere. Now they were free to explore without any hindrance. As they were doing this and I was telling her as well as I could without exploding in her mouth, she had wrapped her leg around mine and was pressing the end of the giant dildo against me trying to shove it even deeper in her. She was whimpering on my cock and I could tell she had very little time left before she herself exploded. They pressed her down to her knees where she was pulling down their shorts and taking as much cock in her mouth as possible.
I would get close to exploding then would quit and hold me at my base to stop me. The edging is almost unbearable. I continued narrating the movie as the six black men took this white wife in every way conceivable. They had her full of cum and had it spread all over her before it was over with.
They had fucked every hole with vigor. Her face had been fucked so hard her lips were swollen and looked almost bruised.
They were finished with her. She walked toward with her nightgown in her hand. She turned to them as she opened the door and said “same time next saturday guys?”
She had been listening to the last words and she literally exploded when the movie ended. She climbed on me after jerking the giant out and slammed down on me covering me with the wettest pussy I had felt in sometime. At least one that hadn’t been fucked already.
She then told me, after we got our breath back and could actually talk, “Rodney called me today and was upset we hadn’t watched the movie yet. I think he really feels like I need to be punished for waiting so long and making him wait.
Then I started to feel the blood flowing again. I knew it wasn’t over with him for her. She rarely goes back for seconds but this one was drawing her back like a magic spell. She wasn’t finished with me yet. She rolled over to straddle my leg again with the mess I had just shot in her. She rolled her head on my stomach and started to clean me up. She looked up at me as she was licking and slurping on me. Jacking on me as she talked.
“He was upset with me for not watching the movie with you but he said he would forgive me and not punish me too hard if I would do what he tells me this time.”
She had me at “not punish me too hard”. I knew it was going to happen as we were both caught in our own web of fantasies and realities we enjoyed so much.
I asked if he had invited her over again. She told me no. But he did tell her she was to come over
. “It wasn’t an invitation. He just told me he was having a party at his house Friday night and I would need to be there. It would be just a few friends and would be fun. Besides he said he wanted to show me off just like my other husband liked doing. I need to wear something to show off. Are you going to make me go to him? Are you going to let him have me for the party and for showing off for his friends? Do you remember what happened last time when you made me go to him? Do you remember how sore I was from being fucked so long by both of them? Do you think he is going to fuck me in front of his friends?”
She never waited for an answer to any of the questions. She already knew what was going to happen. She was going to the party. That’s why she started this conversation with my cock in her mouth. She knows what gives her the ultimate control.
I told her that yes she had to go to him at his party. She could pick out something to wear that would make me proud.
I stopped her then and pulled her up to me. I told her before she could go that I had to have more information than just his name. I needed to have his phone number and his last name and address. I was going to need to at least look out even a little for her safety. He hadn’t shown any signs of maliciousness yet but I wasn’t willing to risk her for some sexy fun. The only thing I knew about him so far was what she had told me.That wasn’t enough to let her go blindly to this party.
The next day she had all the information for me. She had even told him that I knew about the party and had given me the information. She also said he kind of chuckled at that and it was good that we both felt good about the party now.
She was now stopping to take a break from the cock stuck on the bar.
I took this time to pull her thong aside but instead decided to just rip it off. As it dug into her she again climaxed on my hand. Now I shoved all the way in her and the feeling was one of heat, and a very slimy slickness and only when she would squeeze on me was when I could feel the walls of her cunt. I then pushed the back of her head the way she had described how they had done it. As I looked down to where my cock was buried in her I now could see a pearly drop leaking from her ass. It was about to drop on my cock and it was all I could do to keep from blowing in her.
She finally seemed to get the dildo wet enough to use. She looked at me in the mirror again and told me some more as I fucked her as hard as I could without cumming in her. I wanted as many details as she could tell me before I was done.
She then told me:” When they saw how wet it was they grabbed me by my arms to pull me up to stand facing them.” They were both naked now. Both of their cocks were hard and leaking as I looked down at them.
“Now, sit on it. Show us if you can take our cocks like a good little whore.”
She said each time they called her a whore she poured more from her cunt. She hadn’t even needed to suck on the fake cock to get it ready because she was ready just from the way they controlled her and knowing they would take her the way they wanted until they were completely satiated. They just wanted to see her suck it and force her head down on it. Now they were going to make her fuck it in front of them.
“Baby, do you want me to be a whore for both of them? They used me today like a whore and I loved turning them on so much. They were so hard and excited to have a married whore to use. I think it excited them to know you were going to punish me for being such a naughty wife for these big black men. Is this what you think of when you are showing me off at the dressing room in the store? Do you want strange men getting hard and making me sit on their laps to cum on their cocks? You know my new pretend hubby wants to know. He won’t even tell me the name of the other man. He told me today that they only fuck married white whores.”
When she said this she started cumming and squirting, saturating my crotch. I couldn’t stop this time. I unloaded deep inside her. I thought I would immediately soften but it didn’t happen as I continued pounding her sore cunt.
Up until now I hadn’t known the extent of her sexual appetite. I was amazed that anyone could be so completely obsessed with anything. I knew I would never be able to take care of her needs by myself. I also knew I didn’t really want to be.
As we both came down just a little from the extreme high, she turned around to face me. She pointed to a chair across the room and said for me to go sit in it with my legs spread. I sat like she told me. She turned around to face away from me and squatted towards my lap. She reached behind her and grabbed my cock and I thought she was going to aim it toward her sloppy cunt. She instead, pulled me up to the little hole of her ass.
“How would you like to be the second cock in my ass today?”
She sat down hard on me and it was all I could do to not blow at that point. Now I knew for certain why the pearly drop came out from there before. It was the hottest my cock had ever been.
She now was just sitting on me with me buried in her backside. She now continued the story about them forcing her down on the fake cock.
“They had just shoved me down on the giant cock. I opened my eyes and all I could see was their cocks against my face. They were hard and both leaking for me. I love it when I can make them hard and excited for me. They let go of my shoulders now that I was completely impaled on the giant in my cunt. When I felt their hands on the back of my head I knew I would be taking them both in my mouth. What I didn’t know was that they were going to try to force both of them in at the same time. But that’s exactly what they did. They were both slapping my tits and pulling on my nipples as they pushed both cocks in my mouth. I was cumming now non stop from them using me like they were. It was just the start though. They then got tired of fucking my face and pulled me up off the cock stuck to the bench. Rodney then pulled me to him as we were facing and picked me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. He finally let me feel his hot beautiful cock as he lowered me down on him all the way. I was so full as he moved me up and down on him.
Now his buddy was behind me. I could feel him sliding his finger in my ass and using my dripping cum to lubricate it. I didn’t think I could take anything else in me but he pulled his finger out and I felt as he grabbed me and pushed me harder into Rodney and felt his hard cock start to plunge in me from behind. I have never before been so full of cock. I don’t know how long they fucked me like this before they both came in me at about the same time. It was flooding all three of us. I heard it as it splashed to the floor. I couldn’t help but scream as I climaxed with them.”
I think I passed out for just a minute. I felt them laying me down on the bench in the dressing room. When I looked around my clothes were hanging on the wall. I was shaky and couldn’t believe how out of control I had been with them. I stood and pulled my skirt and blouse on getting ready to come home to you. It was then I noticed this little package on the bench. It had my name on it. It also said for me not to open it until I could watch it with hubby. I was so sore that when I reached down to feel my cunt and it was wide open still that it almost hurt too much to stick my fingers in it to feel all the cum leaking out.
When she told me this I had a climax more intense than I could ever remember having. I was completely drained and thought I would never need sex again.
She reached under the bar and pulled a package with a VHS recording in it. I was curious if it was a film of what they had done with her during the day. I ripped it open and found the title: Six big dicks. One white chick.
They told me we should watch it together and for me to be sucking your cock as we did. I am not supposed to let you cum until the movie is over. You know now that I have to do what those big men want me to do. I’m afraid they will punish me harder when I go back to them next time. I think they like having an excuse to punish me like I have told them you punish me. I don’t know what is in the movie but he told me it would be best for you to be fucking my face as you watch it.
I was exhausted by that point. I had just had better than any porn could offer. The title was intriguing but it could come later. I led her to bed where we spooned with me to her back. I
could smell her and still feel her heat and when I was behind her with my half hard cock between her cheeks I felt the cum that had dribbled out of her rosebud as she was cumming and again I stiffened as it coated the underside of my cock. Exhaustion took us both and we passed out for the night.
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The next morning I woke to find her missing from the bed. She had moved to the sofa and when I saw her she was holding the huge toy against her still sloppy wet cunt. She looked up at me and never slowed rubbing it along her pussy lips. I could see the remnants of fluids that were leaking on it as she rubbed it. She looked wide open still from the hours of abuse yesterday.
She spoke up when she saw me staring at it spreading her lips.
“Baby, my little cunt is sore. I can't make it go in. Yesterday y’all fucked me for so many hours and made me so sore but now I need just one more time. Will you please make it go in just one more time?”
I could hardly believe she needed more fucking but when she begs I love to give her what she is begging for. Especially when my cock immediately went diamond hard from her begging. I dropped my boxers and told her to spread her legs and put the head of the huge cock betweens her pussy lips. I stepped closer and told her to let go as I put my knee against the suction cup at the base of it.
“Now if you want my help, put both hands on my cock.”
As I pressed just a little on the cock she winced a little but kept looking at me. She just automatically started stroking me and spreading the pre cum around the head. I just kept putting a little more pressure and the cock began to slide further in her used and sore cunt. Her mouth was open but no sound came out. Her eyes glazed over before she closed them entirely.
I asked her: “ Is this the way to treat a whores cunt? Do you want to feel more of this big cock in your sore cunt? You liked being a whore for your pretend hubby didn’t you. You liked being what he needed when he made you fuck a complete stranger for him. ”
She opened her eyes and looked straight at me. She started humping back on the dildo as I pressed it even harder. I told her to let go of my cock and suck it. “Suck it like you sucked their cocks before they took your cunt and made you their black cock whore!”
By now she had the entire cock in her and my cock buried all the way in her throat. When I called her a black cock whore she exploded and shot cum around the cock. When I saw this I exploded in her throat. Once again we were both completely satisfied and I thought I would never need sex again and could live happily from now on.
We showered and made love to each other with just hugs and kisses and a passion not matched between probably most people in the world. We were our own world.
She once again was just my loving wife and I was her loving husband. The day started great from the shower and continued from there. The next days were full of love and just enjoying being together. We would flirt. We would hold hands. We would stop whatever we were doing and make love. The wonderful world of being in love.
It had now been a few days and the sex was toning down to just us making love and enjoying ourselves as a couple. That was soon to change.
I walked in the house where she usually greets me at the door, there was no one. I knew she was home but something was off. I walked toward the bedroom and could smell scented candles and there was just low light coming from the room. I turned to look at the bed and there she was. The torn top she had on when she came home the other day was on her and a safety pin was holding the strap on. The torn thong was also repaired with a pin and it was pulled up across the end of the giant dildo she had been fucked so well with the other day.. She had saved them! Now she was using them to tempt me to treat her to some what looked like some very hot sex. I could feel the blood start to flow and fill my entire groin area. I could only guess the love making was now taking a back seat to something she also loved. I was certainly ready to fill that need.
I immediately started undressing. As I was dropping my clothes to the floor I noticed a tall glass of wine on my night table. What a great way to come home. She had my pillows stacked against the headboard. She was now curled toward where she wanted me to lie down.The bedspread was at the foot of the bed and it was just the sheets to lie on. As I layed up against the headboard she was laying her head in my lap.
“ Relax Baby. Let me take care of you today.” She said as she took my whole cock down her throat. Usually it would take a minute to get all eight inches but this time she reached the bottom in one move. I was almost ready to blow by the suddenness of it all.
She looked me in the eye and said,” You’re going to watch the movie from my other hubby and I’m going suck you while you tell me what’s happening. That’s the way he told me to do as you watch. I don’t want to make him mad and punish me too hard when I go back to him again.”
I had not forgotten about her pretend hubby but it had been moved to the back of my mind for a few days. Now it was sudden and I remember every detail of her recounting about her time with them. Now I was scrambling to keep from exploding in her hot mouth. It was especially hot when she said “when I go back to him again.” Leaving no doubt she was not finished with her new boytoy yet. As always though she had me in her mouth which is synonymous with complete control.
She pulled the remote for the T.V. from under her and the movie apparently was ready for me to watch. I wondered if she had cheated and watched it before me.
It was just a cheap porno but the point would soon be made why this particular was picked.
At the start it showed a couple starting their day with the hubby walking out of their apartment with his golf bag over his shoulder and giving her a kiss goodbye at the doorway with her in just her little nightgown. As he walked away with her watching from the hallway she started walking down a couple of doors practically naked in the sheer material. When she knocked on the door a big black man greeted her with a big kiss and hug before he turned her around to face the room. They both turned and walked in the room. There were five more men waiting just in their boxers. It appeared they had been waiting for hubby to leave.
Immediately she was surrounded by them all. Hands everywhere on her. The nighty was very much in the way. It was pulled over her head and thrown somewhere. Now they were free to explore without any hindrance. As they were doing this and I was telling her as well as I could without exploding in her mouth, she had wrapped her leg around mine and was pressing the end of the giant dildo against me trying to shove it even deeper in her. She was whimpering on my cock and I could tell she had very little time left before she herself exploded. They pressed her down to her knees where she was pulling down their shorts and taking as much cock in her mouth as possible.
I would get close to exploding then would quit and hold me at my base to stop me. The edging is almost unbearable. I continued narrating the movie as the six black men took this white wife in every way conceivable. They had her full of cum and had it spread all over her before it was over with.
They had fucked every hole with vigor. Her face had been fucked so hard her lips were swollen and looked almost bruised.
They were finished with her. She walked toward with her nightgown in her hand. She turned to them as she opened the door and said “same time next saturday guys?”
She had been listening to the last words and she literally exploded when the movie ended. She climbed on me after jerking the giant out and slammed down on me covering me with the wettest pussy I had felt in sometime. At least one that hadn’t been fucked already.
She then told me, after we got our breath back and could actually talk, “Rodney called me today and was upset we hadn’t watched the movie yet. I think he really feels like I need to be punished for waiting so long and making him wait.
Then I started to feel the blood flowing again. I knew it wasn’t over with him for her. She rarely goes back for seconds but this one was drawing her back like a magic spell. She wasn’t finished with me yet. She rolled over to straddle my leg again with the mess I had just shot in her. She rolled her head on my stomach and started to clean me up. She looked up at me as she was licking and slurping on me. Jacking on me as she talked.
“He was upset with me for not watching the movie with you but he said he would forgive me and not punish me too hard if I would do what he tells me this time.”
She had me at “not punish me too hard”. I knew it was going to happen as we were both caught in our own web of fantasies and realities we enjoyed so much.
I asked if he had invited her over again. She told me no. But he did tell her she was to come over
. “It wasn’t an invitation. He just told me he was having a party at his house Friday night and I would need to be there. It would be just a few friends and would be fun. Besides he said he wanted to show me off just like my other husband liked doing. I need to wear something to show off. Are you going to make me go to him? Are you going to let him have me for the party and for showing off for his friends? Do you remember what happened last time when you made me go to him? Do you remember how sore I was from being fucked so long by both of them? Do you think he is going to fuck me in front of his friends?”
She never waited for an answer to any of the questions. She already knew what was going to happen. She was going to the party. That’s why she started this conversation with my cock in her mouth. She knows what gives her the ultimate control.
I told her that yes she had to go to him at his party. She could pick out something to wear that would make me proud.
I stopped her then and pulled her up to me. I told her before she could go that I had to have more information than just his name. I needed to have his phone number and his last name and address. I was going to need to at least look out even a little for her safety. He hadn’t shown any signs of maliciousness yet but I wasn’t willing to risk her for some sexy fun. The only thing I knew about him so far was what she had told me.That wasn’t enough to let her go blindly to this party.
The next day she had all the information for me. She had even told him that I knew about the party and had given me the information. She also said he kind of chuckled at that and it was good that we both felt good about the party now.
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The Party:
We were both anxious about the party. Were there going to be a lot of people there? She knew he would be showing her off. She had loved it when I showed her off to all the people on the streets in New Orleans. How many would he show her off to at the party? How would the other girls at the party react to a married white woman being exposed to everyone? How would it feel to be there with her pretend hubby and would he be ordering her around like he did with his friend at the store? Would the friend that fucked her in the store be there? Would he want to fuck her ass again? The questions only brought on more anxiety and thoughts of how hot this could end up. I know she hoped he would do exactly that as when she would question me what I thought about what would happen at the party she would be soaking wet and either fucking me or taking me all the way down her throat. The anxiety level was sky high. The closer it got to Friday the more intense it became. Her arousal was the only thing that kept us from going mad waiting. At just the drop of a hat she would be on her knees sucking and jacking me as her hand would be fucking her cunt. She was constantly wet and her nipples were never soft. She would fuck me with such fervor and be so wet as she anticipated what he would make her do or how he would expose her for him and his friends.
Thursday, the day before the party. I came in from work and was greeted at the door by one of the hottest, sexiest, sluttiest women I had ever seen.
She was dressed in a top that was made of soft, thin cotton. The material looked like it was made from an old worn out white tee shirt. It was so thin it was almost transparent. It had small spaghetti strings on her shoulders holding it up. There were three ties holding it together in the front. There was one just above her tits. One just below her tits. One just holding the very bottom. The little bow ties were not actually pulling it together as there were several inches between the edges. It must have been several sizes too small. The bottom of it didn’t quite make it to the skirt. There was no bra. Her nipples were swollen and dark so that they were totally visible through the thin white material. Her tits were almost completely exposed between the little bow ties.
Her thigh high stockings were reaching almost to the bottom of the skirt. It looked like a cheerleader skirt with no pleats. It was the same material as her top. It sat low on her hips and it couldn’t have been twelve inches from the top of the skirt to the bottom hem. I had an immediate erection. I had never seen an outfit like this before. I had never seen one this hot before.
I must have been standing there with my mouth wide open and gasping for air when she spoke up.
“Sit down baby. I need to tell you about my day.”
I knew then it would be special. As I sat on the sofa she leaned to unfasten my pants. As she was doing this she asked, “ why are you so hard. Do you like my new outfit?
About all I could do was moan as she started stroking my cock.
“My other husband called today.”
She didn’t call him her pretend hubby. ‘My other husband’ was a new and hotter name for him. She continued to slide my pants to the floor and kissed my cock on the way down.
He didn’t ask, he just made me go to him at the store today. He told me he had my party clothes picked out for me. I got so excited because he made me go to him. I just wore a short skirt and camisole. By the time I got to him I was so wet I could almost feel it on my thighs.
As she stood back up she sucked the precum off the head and tickled the hole with the tip of her tongue.
“Do you like that? Rodney made me do that to him this afternoon. But when I did that to him he grabbed the back of my head as he forced my face down taking his cock all the way. Do you like my new party clothes? He made me try them on and he closed the shop for a little while. He was sitting on the chair just like you are sitting on the sofa right now. He made me kiss his cock as I leaned down to pull his pants down for him and he told me to do exactly like that for you. He told me to go try on the clothes that were laying on the bench in the dressing room. I knew he liked the way he made me crawl last time. I didn’t stand up but just turned and crawled to the dressing room before I stood to start stripping. I never closed the curtain because I wanted him to watch. He watched me the whole time as I stripped for him then pulled on the clothes he had for me. He was stroking his beautiful cock the whole time. I could see it leaking down on his hand. He was so hard and big. I was so wet it was beginning to run down my thighs. I walked over to him and he closed his legs and just told me to sit on it. He made me sit on his cock baby. He made ,me take it all the way up my sloppy wet cunt. When he said “ fuck me slut!” I started bouncing on his cock and was creaming all over his lap. He slapped my tits and reached around to slap my ass. He was slapping me harder each time. Baby, I exploded on my new hubby's cock and when I did he blew a huge load all up in me.”
When she said this she started cumming on me and I started blowing in her.
“ I brought it straight home to you baby. I wanted to feel it when you stuck your cock in me while I was full. Do you feel him running down on you? Can you feel how he stretched me for you?” “How many times now has he fucked me for you? I know you really enjoy my pussy when he fills me so full and leaves me so hot.”
We were exhausted. We had a light quick salad and wine for dinner.The night was over. We were both exhausted and showered for bed. We were naked and snuggling with me spooning her from behind. I couldn’t help but harden with another erection but I knew we would both enjoy it if we waited for later. Maybe tomorrow or even later after she returned from the party. I knew she would be ecstatic and beyond turned on by being exposed to his friends at the party. In the back of my mind I also knew he was going to take her and would bend her to his every whim while he had her there. He too loved showing her off and bragging about how he had taken her, a married white wife for a sex toy. He had probably told his friends about how he punished her and fucked his cum in her. I knew she knew no boundaries and would be putty in his hands which is what she desired so fervently. It was a part of her make up and she really had no control. I then decided to make it somewhat safer for her. I would make my presence known. I had yet to be anything but just another image in his mind and I could change it to make me real. I would drop her off for the party and pick her up after it was over and by doing that,I would then be a real person and I knew a safety net for her. This was a very sobering thought but when it came to her looking out for her own safety that would not happen. Finally sleep came albeit a little restless.
The next morning I called in and let my office know I wouldn’t be there today. It was Friday anyway and just a half day to wrap things up from the week.
She was already up by that time and seemed to be on cloud nine. Just a little sleeping shirt and freshly showered with a very pleasing scent of soap and shampoo. She looked so innocently naive when all I could think of was the night ahead. The buildup had lasted for weeks to this event. It may have been planned all along by him. When he told her they only fucked married white whores, how many was he talking about? There was no denying it was a major sexual event. He had told her before he only fucked married white women and had included his friend that had been with him at the store in that statement. I had to wonder if he would be sharing her with him again tonight in front of the friends at the party. I also knew how she loved to be exposed like that. She would lose all control by giving him the reins to her submissive desires. He did like bragging to his buddies about his new married slut. He had dressed her so there was nothing left to the imagination.
The day was filled with anxiety and it dragged on. She was bubbly and practically skipping through her day. Finally it was time to get dressed for her main event. She had been naked all day and as she stood at the mirror just putting on just a small dab of makeup, which was all she ever needed, she was blushing so hard already that it was totally unnecessary. The blush was all over her face down to her chest. Her nipples were hard and had turned so dark it was amazing to watch. I could almost hear her cunt squishing as she moved. The little slut suit hid absolutely nothing even though she was covered.
It was time. She was dressed. Barely. The skirt was only a belt that barely covered her ass and pussy when looking from the top. Her stockings came to the crease where her legs reached the dimples at her ass. Her clear slippers with the four inch heels made her walk with her ass out and her chest forward. The bow ties on her top were not even pulled tight like she had shown me before. They were loose and so were her 36DD’s. This was less than lingerie. Even more alluring. She was completely focused on her exhibition coming to be. It could control her and she would let it. She would succumb to her own decadance and her weakness would control her.. She would encourage it. It was one of the reasons I was attracted to her before we had even started dating.
As I was driving her to his address there was no hiding her soaking wet cunt. The skirt was not even pretending to be a skirt. Maybe a wide belt. Her tits were vibrating and in and out of the top. Her blush had deepened to her chest and she looked overheated.
She was even breathing erratically.
She was playing with her nipples non-stop. She turned to look at me and with a little girl's voice she said “ Do you know what turns me on more than anything about this? You know my new hubby is going to show me off to whoever is at the party. We both know I am going to come back to you after being fucked by him and probably his other friend again. They will be showing off by fucking me in front of his other friends. But the best part is you are delivering me to him. You are telling him it is okay to use me up and send me back to you when he is finished. Is this what you thought about when you would strip me in front of so many people and even when you took me to get fucked after showing off in New Orleans?”
I told her then that I had never envisioned anything even remotely as hot as this. I also reminded her that from the very first time with him I had not yet been there to witness her doing it. I did let her know that this was one of the hottest, most intense times of my entire life.
“I don’t think there will ever be anything we can possibly do that can top this.” Little did I know at the time that she had plenty of goodies stored away for us.
It turned out to be about a thirty minute drive that seemed to last an eternity. I think she was already having mini climaxes as we drove. Her nipples were already red from just her playing with them. The car seat was beginning to show a wet spot where she was sliding around on it.
We finally arrived at a very neat and clean smaller house and there were already five cars in the driveway. I parked across the street and she turned to give me a gigantic and very hot kiss as she reached to squeeze my rock hard cock. She told me not to give any of my juice away and she expected me to finish her off when I picked her up. Then she said, ”Thank you for allowing me this. No other hubby in the world would be so wonderful as you. I can never thank you enough. I will always love you for being you and allowing me to be me.”
I was stunned by the way she expressed this as she was about to walk across the street almost naked to another man and then later she would return to me as mine.
She got out and walked toward the house. From where I was sitting nothing was hidden on her entire body. She was dressed but naked at the same time. My cock ached and even throbbed. She made it up the three steps and knocked on the door. It immediately opened and there he was. The man I had never seen before. She turned to look in my direction and he looked over to me. She turned back to face him as she reached up to put her arms over his shoulders and planted a huge hot kiss on him as he wrapped his big arms around and grabbed her bare ass with both hands. He glanced over her shoulder to me and I waved a small wave as he took her inside and closed the door.
I didn’t move for a few minutes. I just watched the house and sat in amazement that she was really this needy for more men. I decided not to make the trip back home but avoid the thirty minute drive and stay close. I found a sports bar close by and decided to play some pool to bide my time. It was then about eight o’clock and I hoped the evening wouldn’t take all night. I would look at my watch and the hours were really only minutes as the wait was excruciating. I would think back to the scene of her being led inside by him and would have to go to the restroom and cool off before everyone at the tables could see my erection. The bar was filling up with a good mix of men and women. The girls would flirt and it was fun but I had no intention of hooking up while I was waiting for her to call and anticipating just how hot the reunion would be for us. The best of times for us was when she would come back to me and we would reclaim our marriage and enjoy our freedoms to completely take life as it comes.
It was about midnight. I was wondering how much longer the party would last. Could it go on all night? Was she being fucked right now? How many times had she been filled already?
Finally, the phone rang.
“Baby, can you come get me? I need you so badly. I think the party is finished and now I need you.”
She sounded a little off so I had to ask,” are you okay?”
“Oh baby, I am more than ok. I have had more than ever before. They all took me. I have been climaxing since you drove away and left me with them.”
I could only wonder what she meant by” they all took me. “ How many? How hard did they take her? How many times over the four hours?
By the time she had finished her statement I was already starting the car and heading the ten minute drive to take her back and make her mine again.
I pulled up to the address and there on the porch she was standing with several of his friends and him with his arm around her.It would take days for her to relate all the details as it always did. The most intense was the initial reunion as I would take in her appearance. The way her hair would be so wild. Her face would be lit up and many times before it would be showing the results of being the target of their release. The redness of being handled by large rough hands. The hickies on her breasts and sometimes even between her thighs. The red rings around her wrists and even her throat. The handprints on her tits and ass cheeks. These were all the things she would beg for from her men. And then the greatest feeling of all was when I would slide myself into her very used and stretch cunt that was filled to overflowing from them with unbelievable heat and slickness. One she had called her new hubby. The other, if he was there, was the stranger she had taken but still didn’t know his name. How many others?
As I pulled up to his address, there were only men standing on the front porch. Five of them. She was the only woman.
She looked exactly like I had expected. She had been well fucked and it had taken about four hours to accomplish. Her little shirt was not closed. The bow ties were hanging on one side. There were a few holes and it looked like she had been pouring sweat as it was now almost soaked and see through. The stockings were gone. The skirt was no longer covering her below her waist. She reached up and kissed him then kissed the others on the porch before she turned to walk to me. I got out to go to her door and held it for her. As she got closer I could now see even more of the signs I knew so well that meant she had gotten everything she had asked for. Her face and tits had red prints on them. Her neck was red. Her tits would sway and show more handprints. Her nipples were swollen and sticking out on clear display through the sheerness of what was left of her shirt. Her thighs were red from her slutty cunt to her knees. She had their cum running down her legs. She had a smile on her face that was a true testament that she had been used like she loved and craved so much. It then dawned on me that I hadn’t seen other women on the porch. Now I thought back to the movie he had her bring home. That’s what he had in mind all along. She had just been gangbanged and it looked like she was completely happy about the way the night had gone for her.
I got an erection that actually was so hard it was painful. I looked as she sat in the seat and could see she was wide open and leaking from them. It was down to her knees and now leaking on the seat as she turned around. I thought about just pulling my cock out and shoving it in her face right then but decided to hear about her night first.
I barely made it to the driver's seat to start the journey home. I looked over at her and she was digging her hand in her sloppy cunt. She was looking me in the eye as she did this. She leaned over and gave me the hottest kiss of my life. I could taste them on her lips. I could smell the sex all over her. She hummed in my mouth as she tickled my tongue with hers.
She backed away as she started unbuckling my pants. She then finally started talking.
“It wasn’t really a party baby, It was just me and five big men. The party was about me getting passed around from one to the other as they all fucked me so hard and so many times. They would even hold me for each other to fuck. They were rough and told me if they got too rough to let them know. I never told them to stop. I think they knew when they tore the top open as they had my arms held behind me and I climaxed and squirted on the floor that I liked the way they were taking me.
They didn’t really hurt me. They liked holding my throat while they would shove their cocks down my throat and said they could feel it in their hands. When I was on my back and they had my head hanging over the edge of the mattress, I would be getting fucked at both ends. Once they would get there cocks all the way down my throat, they would just start fucking my throat like it was my pussy. I’ve never had that before. They liked shoving my head down on another cock. They had me tied with my hands above my head to the headboard with my stockings for a lot of the time. They liked holding my legs apart so they could watch someone else fuck me. She almost climaxed as she told me that. She now had my cock out of my pants and the hand she had been using on her cunt was now smearing there cum up and down as she was jerking me off. “They kept telling me how all the married whores were the best. They talked about how they would send us home full and ready for our other hubbies to enjoy.”
I had to make her take her hand off my dick as I drove or have a wreck. Not to mention I really wanted to experience her fully before I got my first nut. I wanted to feel the slickness and heat and the way she responded to having me take her sore pussy.
We finally made it home. I pulled into the garage and closed the door before I pulled her from the car and held her so close to me that the dampness from her night was soaking into me. She was hotter than I had ever felt her before. I could now see how her top had been torn instead of untied. The skirt was stretched so it had to be tucked up to keep it on. I couldn’t wait any longer. I pushed her head down on the car to bend her over. I grabbed her hair. She had her hands on the warm hood as I pushed her over. She only moaned knowing she was about to be punished for being such a whore. As I shoved my cock into her sloppiness I did notice the lack of tightness normally there. I slapped her ass and told her she better squeeze me tight. I could tell she tried but she couldn’t as much as she tried.
“Baby, they fucked me for so many hours that I can’t even feel my cunt right now. I can barely feel your dick.”
That got her another slap on her ass and one on her tit as I pulled her up, so I had access to her tits away from the hood. When she said that it also caused me to shoot everything I had worked up hard into her as deep as I could shove it.
We walked in the house and directly in the bedroom. She almost jumped on the bed and collapsed. She was more than exhausted from the hours of being used. I was emotionally and physically drained from the anxiety and the complete emptying into her. It wasn’t long before we both fell into a deep sleep and a needed rest.
It would take her weeks of telling me all the details of her night. Some, which I think were her favorites, would come up many times as she would explain to me how it felt to be taken like she was.
We were both anxious about the party. Were there going to be a lot of people there? She knew he would be showing her off. She had loved it when I showed her off to all the people on the streets in New Orleans. How many would he show her off to at the party? How would the other girls at the party react to a married white woman being exposed to everyone? How would it feel to be there with her pretend hubby and would he be ordering her around like he did with his friend at the store? Would the friend that fucked her in the store be there? Would he want to fuck her ass again? The questions only brought on more anxiety and thoughts of how hot this could end up. I know she hoped he would do exactly that as when she would question me what I thought about what would happen at the party she would be soaking wet and either fucking me or taking me all the way down her throat. The anxiety level was sky high. The closer it got to Friday the more intense it became. Her arousal was the only thing that kept us from going mad waiting. At just the drop of a hat she would be on her knees sucking and jacking me as her hand would be fucking her cunt. She was constantly wet and her nipples were never soft. She would fuck me with such fervor and be so wet as she anticipated what he would make her do or how he would expose her for him and his friends.
Thursday, the day before the party. I came in from work and was greeted at the door by one of the hottest, sexiest, sluttiest women I had ever seen.
She was dressed in a top that was made of soft, thin cotton. The material looked like it was made from an old worn out white tee shirt. It was so thin it was almost transparent. It had small spaghetti strings on her shoulders holding it up. There were three ties holding it together in the front. There was one just above her tits. One just below her tits. One just holding the very bottom. The little bow ties were not actually pulling it together as there were several inches between the edges. It must have been several sizes too small. The bottom of it didn’t quite make it to the skirt. There was no bra. Her nipples were swollen and dark so that they were totally visible through the thin white material. Her tits were almost completely exposed between the little bow ties.
Her thigh high stockings were reaching almost to the bottom of the skirt. It looked like a cheerleader skirt with no pleats. It was the same material as her top. It sat low on her hips and it couldn’t have been twelve inches from the top of the skirt to the bottom hem. I had an immediate erection. I had never seen an outfit like this before. I had never seen one this hot before.
I must have been standing there with my mouth wide open and gasping for air when she spoke up.
“Sit down baby. I need to tell you about my day.”
I knew then it would be special. As I sat on the sofa she leaned to unfasten my pants. As she was doing this she asked, “ why are you so hard. Do you like my new outfit?
About all I could do was moan as she started stroking my cock.
“My other husband called today.”
She didn’t call him her pretend hubby. ‘My other husband’ was a new and hotter name for him. She continued to slide my pants to the floor and kissed my cock on the way down.
He didn’t ask, he just made me go to him at the store today. He told me he had my party clothes picked out for me. I got so excited because he made me go to him. I just wore a short skirt and camisole. By the time I got to him I was so wet I could almost feel it on my thighs.
As she stood back up she sucked the precum off the head and tickled the hole with the tip of her tongue.
“Do you like that? Rodney made me do that to him this afternoon. But when I did that to him he grabbed the back of my head as he forced my face down taking his cock all the way. Do you like my new party clothes? He made me try them on and he closed the shop for a little while. He was sitting on the chair just like you are sitting on the sofa right now. He made me kiss his cock as I leaned down to pull his pants down for him and he told me to do exactly like that for you. He told me to go try on the clothes that were laying on the bench in the dressing room. I knew he liked the way he made me crawl last time. I didn’t stand up but just turned and crawled to the dressing room before I stood to start stripping. I never closed the curtain because I wanted him to watch. He watched me the whole time as I stripped for him then pulled on the clothes he had for me. He was stroking his beautiful cock the whole time. I could see it leaking down on his hand. He was so hard and big. I was so wet it was beginning to run down my thighs. I walked over to him and he closed his legs and just told me to sit on it. He made me sit on his cock baby. He made ,me take it all the way up my sloppy wet cunt. When he said “ fuck me slut!” I started bouncing on his cock and was creaming all over his lap. He slapped my tits and reached around to slap my ass. He was slapping me harder each time. Baby, I exploded on my new hubby's cock and when I did he blew a huge load all up in me.”
When she said this she started cumming on me and I started blowing in her.
“ I brought it straight home to you baby. I wanted to feel it when you stuck your cock in me while I was full. Do you feel him running down on you? Can you feel how he stretched me for you?” “How many times now has he fucked me for you? I know you really enjoy my pussy when he fills me so full and leaves me so hot.”
We were exhausted. We had a light quick salad and wine for dinner.The night was over. We were both exhausted and showered for bed. We were naked and snuggling with me spooning her from behind. I couldn’t help but harden with another erection but I knew we would both enjoy it if we waited for later. Maybe tomorrow or even later after she returned from the party. I knew she would be ecstatic and beyond turned on by being exposed to his friends at the party. In the back of my mind I also knew he was going to take her and would bend her to his every whim while he had her there. He too loved showing her off and bragging about how he had taken her, a married white wife for a sex toy. He had probably told his friends about how he punished her and fucked his cum in her. I knew she knew no boundaries and would be putty in his hands which is what she desired so fervently. It was a part of her make up and she really had no control. I then decided to make it somewhat safer for her. I would make my presence known. I had yet to be anything but just another image in his mind and I could change it to make me real. I would drop her off for the party and pick her up after it was over and by doing that,I would then be a real person and I knew a safety net for her. This was a very sobering thought but when it came to her looking out for her own safety that would not happen. Finally sleep came albeit a little restless.
The next morning I called in and let my office know I wouldn’t be there today. It was Friday anyway and just a half day to wrap things up from the week.
She was already up by that time and seemed to be on cloud nine. Just a little sleeping shirt and freshly showered with a very pleasing scent of soap and shampoo. She looked so innocently naive when all I could think of was the night ahead. The buildup had lasted for weeks to this event. It may have been planned all along by him. When he told her they only fucked married white whores, how many was he talking about? There was no denying it was a major sexual event. He had told her before he only fucked married white women and had included his friend that had been with him at the store in that statement. I had to wonder if he would be sharing her with him again tonight in front of the friends at the party. I also knew how she loved to be exposed like that. She would lose all control by giving him the reins to her submissive desires. He did like bragging to his buddies about his new married slut. He had dressed her so there was nothing left to the imagination.
The day was filled with anxiety and it dragged on. She was bubbly and practically skipping through her day. Finally it was time to get dressed for her main event. She had been naked all day and as she stood at the mirror just putting on just a small dab of makeup, which was all she ever needed, she was blushing so hard already that it was totally unnecessary. The blush was all over her face down to her chest. Her nipples were hard and had turned so dark it was amazing to watch. I could almost hear her cunt squishing as she moved. The little slut suit hid absolutely nothing even though she was covered.
It was time. She was dressed. Barely. The skirt was only a belt that barely covered her ass and pussy when looking from the top. Her stockings came to the crease where her legs reached the dimples at her ass. Her clear slippers with the four inch heels made her walk with her ass out and her chest forward. The bow ties on her top were not even pulled tight like she had shown me before. They were loose and so were her 36DD’s. This was less than lingerie. Even more alluring. She was completely focused on her exhibition coming to be. It could control her and she would let it. She would succumb to her own decadance and her weakness would control her.. She would encourage it. It was one of the reasons I was attracted to her before we had even started dating.
As I was driving her to his address there was no hiding her soaking wet cunt. The skirt was not even pretending to be a skirt. Maybe a wide belt. Her tits were vibrating and in and out of the top. Her blush had deepened to her chest and she looked overheated.
She was even breathing erratically.
She was playing with her nipples non-stop. She turned to look at me and with a little girl's voice she said “ Do you know what turns me on more than anything about this? You know my new hubby is going to show me off to whoever is at the party. We both know I am going to come back to you after being fucked by him and probably his other friend again. They will be showing off by fucking me in front of his other friends. But the best part is you are delivering me to him. You are telling him it is okay to use me up and send me back to you when he is finished. Is this what you thought about when you would strip me in front of so many people and even when you took me to get fucked after showing off in New Orleans?”
I told her then that I had never envisioned anything even remotely as hot as this. I also reminded her that from the very first time with him I had not yet been there to witness her doing it. I did let her know that this was one of the hottest, most intense times of my entire life.
“I don’t think there will ever be anything we can possibly do that can top this.” Little did I know at the time that she had plenty of goodies stored away for us.
It turned out to be about a thirty minute drive that seemed to last an eternity. I think she was already having mini climaxes as we drove. Her nipples were already red from just her playing with them. The car seat was beginning to show a wet spot where she was sliding around on it.
We finally arrived at a very neat and clean smaller house and there were already five cars in the driveway. I parked across the street and she turned to give me a gigantic and very hot kiss as she reached to squeeze my rock hard cock. She told me not to give any of my juice away and she expected me to finish her off when I picked her up. Then she said, ”Thank you for allowing me this. No other hubby in the world would be so wonderful as you. I can never thank you enough. I will always love you for being you and allowing me to be me.”
I was stunned by the way she expressed this as she was about to walk across the street almost naked to another man and then later she would return to me as mine.
She got out and walked toward the house. From where I was sitting nothing was hidden on her entire body. She was dressed but naked at the same time. My cock ached and even throbbed. She made it up the three steps and knocked on the door. It immediately opened and there he was. The man I had never seen before. She turned to look in my direction and he looked over to me. She turned back to face him as she reached up to put her arms over his shoulders and planted a huge hot kiss on him as he wrapped his big arms around and grabbed her bare ass with both hands. He glanced over her shoulder to me and I waved a small wave as he took her inside and closed the door.
I didn’t move for a few minutes. I just watched the house and sat in amazement that she was really this needy for more men. I decided not to make the trip back home but avoid the thirty minute drive and stay close. I found a sports bar close by and decided to play some pool to bide my time. It was then about eight o’clock and I hoped the evening wouldn’t take all night. I would look at my watch and the hours were really only minutes as the wait was excruciating. I would think back to the scene of her being led inside by him and would have to go to the restroom and cool off before everyone at the tables could see my erection. The bar was filling up with a good mix of men and women. The girls would flirt and it was fun but I had no intention of hooking up while I was waiting for her to call and anticipating just how hot the reunion would be for us. The best of times for us was when she would come back to me and we would reclaim our marriage and enjoy our freedoms to completely take life as it comes.
It was about midnight. I was wondering how much longer the party would last. Could it go on all night? Was she being fucked right now? How many times had she been filled already?
Finally, the phone rang.
“Baby, can you come get me? I need you so badly. I think the party is finished and now I need you.”
She sounded a little off so I had to ask,” are you okay?”
“Oh baby, I am more than ok. I have had more than ever before. They all took me. I have been climaxing since you drove away and left me with them.”
I could only wonder what she meant by” they all took me. “ How many? How hard did they take her? How many times over the four hours?
By the time she had finished her statement I was already starting the car and heading the ten minute drive to take her back and make her mine again.
I pulled up to the address and there on the porch she was standing with several of his friends and him with his arm around her.It would take days for her to relate all the details as it always did. The most intense was the initial reunion as I would take in her appearance. The way her hair would be so wild. Her face would be lit up and many times before it would be showing the results of being the target of their release. The redness of being handled by large rough hands. The hickies on her breasts and sometimes even between her thighs. The red rings around her wrists and even her throat. The handprints on her tits and ass cheeks. These were all the things she would beg for from her men. And then the greatest feeling of all was when I would slide myself into her very used and stretch cunt that was filled to overflowing from them with unbelievable heat and slickness. One she had called her new hubby. The other, if he was there, was the stranger she had taken but still didn’t know his name. How many others?
As I pulled up to his address, there were only men standing on the front porch. Five of them. She was the only woman.
She looked exactly like I had expected. She had been well fucked and it had taken about four hours to accomplish. Her little shirt was not closed. The bow ties were hanging on one side. There were a few holes and it looked like she had been pouring sweat as it was now almost soaked and see through. The stockings were gone. The skirt was no longer covering her below her waist. She reached up and kissed him then kissed the others on the porch before she turned to walk to me. I got out to go to her door and held it for her. As she got closer I could now see even more of the signs I knew so well that meant she had gotten everything she had asked for. Her face and tits had red prints on them. Her neck was red. Her tits would sway and show more handprints. Her nipples were swollen and sticking out on clear display through the sheerness of what was left of her shirt. Her thighs were red from her slutty cunt to her knees. She had their cum running down her legs. She had a smile on her face that was a true testament that she had been used like she loved and craved so much. It then dawned on me that I hadn’t seen other women on the porch. Now I thought back to the movie he had her bring home. That’s what he had in mind all along. She had just been gangbanged and it looked like she was completely happy about the way the night had gone for her.
I got an erection that actually was so hard it was painful. I looked as she sat in the seat and could see she was wide open and leaking from them. It was down to her knees and now leaking on the seat as she turned around. I thought about just pulling my cock out and shoving it in her face right then but decided to hear about her night first.
I barely made it to the driver's seat to start the journey home. I looked over at her and she was digging her hand in her sloppy cunt. She was looking me in the eye as she did this. She leaned over and gave me the hottest kiss of my life. I could taste them on her lips. I could smell the sex all over her. She hummed in my mouth as she tickled my tongue with hers.
She backed away as she started unbuckling my pants. She then finally started talking.
“It wasn’t really a party baby, It was just me and five big men. The party was about me getting passed around from one to the other as they all fucked me so hard and so many times. They would even hold me for each other to fuck. They were rough and told me if they got too rough to let them know. I never told them to stop. I think they knew when they tore the top open as they had my arms held behind me and I climaxed and squirted on the floor that I liked the way they were taking me.
They didn’t really hurt me. They liked holding my throat while they would shove their cocks down my throat and said they could feel it in their hands. When I was on my back and they had my head hanging over the edge of the mattress, I would be getting fucked at both ends. Once they would get there cocks all the way down my throat, they would just start fucking my throat like it was my pussy. I’ve never had that before. They liked shoving my head down on another cock. They had me tied with my hands above my head to the headboard with my stockings for a lot of the time. They liked holding my legs apart so they could watch someone else fuck me. She almost climaxed as she told me that. She now had my cock out of my pants and the hand she had been using on her cunt was now smearing there cum up and down as she was jerking me off. “They kept telling me how all the married whores were the best. They talked about how they would send us home full and ready for our other hubbies to enjoy.”
I had to make her take her hand off my dick as I drove or have a wreck. Not to mention I really wanted to experience her fully before I got my first nut. I wanted to feel the slickness and heat and the way she responded to having me take her sore pussy.
We finally made it home. I pulled into the garage and closed the door before I pulled her from the car and held her so close to me that the dampness from her night was soaking into me. She was hotter than I had ever felt her before. I could now see how her top had been torn instead of untied. The skirt was stretched so it had to be tucked up to keep it on. I couldn’t wait any longer. I pushed her head down on the car to bend her over. I grabbed her hair. She had her hands on the warm hood as I pushed her over. She only moaned knowing she was about to be punished for being such a whore. As I shoved my cock into her sloppiness I did notice the lack of tightness normally there. I slapped her ass and told her she better squeeze me tight. I could tell she tried but she couldn’t as much as she tried.
“Baby, they fucked me for so many hours that I can’t even feel my cunt right now. I can barely feel your dick.”
That got her another slap on her ass and one on her tit as I pulled her up, so I had access to her tits away from the hood. When she said that it also caused me to shoot everything I had worked up hard into her as deep as I could shove it.
We walked in the house and directly in the bedroom. She almost jumped on the bed and collapsed. She was more than exhausted from the hours of being used. I was emotionally and physically drained from the anxiety and the complete emptying into her. It wasn’t long before we both fell into a deep sleep and a needed rest.
It would take her weeks of telling me all the details of her night. Some, which I think were her favorites, would come up many times as she would explain to me how it felt to be taken like she was.