3 comments/ 13848 views/ 2 favorites What the Hell Just Happened? By: AylahAyres She made it to the plane just as they announced the final boarding call. Stephanie still could not believe she was doing this. After six months of conversing back and forth with a man she had met online, she was finally going to meet him. They had met on an erotic website. The attraction was instant and she quickly became helplessly infatuated with him. And now it was finally going to happen. She was finally going to meet him. She sent pictures of herself that showcased her large full breasts, her wide round hips and her smooth flat tummy. Her thick thighs were silky and firm. He adored her earthy green eyes, her long red hair and particularly her ample heart-shaped ass. He was constantly telling her how much he wanted her body and all the ways he would take it. She would spend long sleepless nights thinking of him while she masturbated herself to sleep. Stephanie was dying to find out what he looked like. She had sent him dozens of pictures, yet he had always refused to send back a picture of himself. One day he finally relented. Stephanie's hand was trembling when she clicked on the attachment. She was surprised by what she saw. It was a picture of his cock. Long, hard and thin. The bulging lickable ridge on the underside leading up to a purple plum shaped head. She imagined following it from hilt to head with the tip of her tongue. At first she was skeptical if it was really him. She asked him write her screen name, Aching2Btouched on his stomach with a marker and take a picture of it. Five minutes later, it appeared in her inbox. It was a picture of him jerking off. Her screen name was scrawled across his trim stomach. It was real. That was his beautiful cock. It made her extremely aroused that she had caused this incredible reaction. Stephanie wanted more. She needed more. She kept asking him for a picture of his face, but over and over again he refused. "You will just have to come see me." He would reply at every request. Every time he asked her, he secretly prayed she would say yes. He tried to keep it light; afraid he might scare her off. He had been around women long enough to know that they are unpredictable, irrational creatures that continually surprise everyone around them. One day on a out of character impulse, she decided that just looking at his cock wasn't enough and sent him an email. She waited on pins and needles for a reply. To: Jefflikes2watch Subject: Are you actually serious? Message: I can't stop thinking of all the things I want you to do with me, and all the things you want to do to me. I have a week of holidays I could use to visit.... What do you think? Nervously waiting, Aching2Btouched She waited at her computer for an hour before convincing herself that the idea was foolish and he was not serious at all. It was only part of the role playing games he liked to play. She went to the fridge and grabbed a tub of yogurt tub along with a spoon. Stephanie was sitting at her computer watching her favourite show, Spartacus, when the email popped up. To: Aching2Btouched Subject: WHEN? Message: What is your real name? I can't buy you a plane ticket without it. Not when you are crossing borders. Jeff "Jeff really wants me!" she exclaimed. Her fingers furiously typed a reply. To: Jefflikes2watch Subject: I can pay for my own ticket THANK YOU! Message: You're not paying. My name is Stephanie, nothing special When would be a good time for you? Nervously waiting, Stephanie The fingers of her left hand were drumming on the desk, as she waited impatiently. The fingers of her right hand had made their way into her damp panties, and were playing with her sex, as she imagined all of the wicked things to come. To: Aching2Btouched Subject: WHEN? Message: I like your name I wouldn't have guessed someone with such a sweet name like that would want to get tied up and gang banged ;) I have to set some stuff up with work and such. I'll get back to you. Jeff *** Three months later she was on a plane, luggage packed with lingerie and toys. The plane ride into Florida was torturously slow. After she cleared immigration, she picked up her bag and headed for customs. "Anything to declare?" the overweight customs agent asked before opening her bag. 'Shit! Fuck! Shit!' Stephanie thought. 'He's going to see my toys! Why did I not think they would look in my bags?' She looked at the ground looking for a hole to crawl in. He picked up her small purple plug and examined it. Stephanie was cringing in embarrassment. "What do you do with this?" he asked her, holding it up to his and taking a sniff. 'I will never be able to use that again.' She thought looking at the sweaty man staring at her waiting for an answer. "Um . . . You know, personal stuff." He looked at the rest of the contents of her suitcase. "Looks like you've got a lot of personal stuff in here. You're not selling this stuff are you?" "No, no I swear." She frowned at the idea of reselling used toys. "Alright, you can go," he said with a creepy grin on his face. "Enjoy your stay in Miami. It sure looks like you will." She took a deep breath forced herself to walk with her head up and continued to where Jeff said he would meet her. The driver was waiting just outside of the secured area, behind the metal railing. He was wearing a dark suit and sunglasses, and holding a sign -- 'Aching2BTouched is about to get her wish' in big bold letters. She could not believe he made that sign! He saw her hesitate so he waved her to come over. She didn't move. 'Was this a bad idea?' she thought. He pointed to the ground and titled his head. He took one step forward and then she began to walk swiftly toward him. She did it quickly so that she wouldn't lose her nerve. Standing in front of the man, "I'm Stephanie.... Are you Jeff?" she said timidly trying not to look at the people walking around them as they read his sign. "I'm just a driver. Jeff is waiting for you in the limo. Let me take your bag." Limo? Stephanie knew what that word meant. It meant that as soon as she got in the car, she would have a cock in her mouth. That was part of the deal. Aching2BTouched had agreed that if Jefflikes2watch would spring for a limo, she would suck his cock on the way to the hotel. She hesitated for a minute and was beginning to have second thoughts. "Is something wrong?" the driver asked. "No. No it's okay. I'm ready for this," she said, and then followed him to the car. It was hot and humid outside. Perspiration was making her green sundress cling to her ample chest. She was unused to the heat it never got this hot in Northern Canada. The driver smiled politely and said, "We are all Jeff." Bright red warning bells began to ring in her head. She panicked and did nothing. A deer caught in the headlights. The frightening promise of being hit by this transport truck of crazy, renders her paralyzed and helpless. He opened the door for her as he took her luggage. His hand slowly and intentionally stroked her hand as he took it. She bent over sideways ignoring the touch, to peek into the back seat. Two brown haired men sat in the back seat. They wore the same suit and the same sunglasses. Straightening back up she looked around to see if there was a camera and she was the victim of a prank television show. "Please come in." The one closest to the open door purred at her. When she didn't reply he got out and grabbed her hand guiding her into the limo. She stepped in sitting down beside the other man. The hand holder slipped in behind her putting a hand on her knee. The other beside her did the same. As she looked across the limo she said numbly, "We are Jeff?" As she stared into the intense blue eyes of Jeff number four. She counted to 10. Took a deep breath and a needed count of, '11 this is not happening , 12 oh my god 13 I'm about to die 14, are they all going to fuck me? 15 Oh dear god I hope so.' She kept it together exhaled and breathed in deeply and calmly said, "One of you had better bloody explain just what in the fuck twilight zone shit is going on here." She ranted, stunning them all into grins. Jeff 3 the one on her right, gave her knee a squeeze and pulled it to him slowly. "Yes," the Jeff that was sitting across from her replied. He was a couple inches taller than her. He as slim, broad shouldered and narrow hips, "Stephanie the entire time you have been talking to Jefflikes2watch you have been talking to one of us. Usually it is two and sometimes all of us." "No one man can satisfy all of your sexual needs. It took all of us to gratify you in our messages," the second Jeff that was sitting on her left said. He was thicker build and at least 4 inches taller than herself at 5'7. She kept moving her head Jeff to Jeff to Jeff waiting for one of them to start laughing and say they are just joking. They were smiling but not a 'Ha Ha' way. Jeff 1, the driver moved put the divider down so he could watch how she was reacting. "No, I can't. I can't do this. I never—" "You said it was your fantasy," the third Jeff said, "to have sex with a group of guys." Jeff number three on her right, was an average weight and average build and his voice was kind and sympathetic. "Yes, but that was just a fantasy, I... this is... I can't...." "This is reality," the last Jeff said. "You know you want to do this. I don't how many times you talked about. Just go with it." "Now about our little arrangement," he said. "You know what you promised to do." "All of you?" Stephanie gulped. Her pulsed jumped When Jeff 4 growled low in his chest, "Do you think you could satisfy all of us with your body?" Two feet hooked around hers, pulling them wider apart. Jeff 4 began crawling along the floor as Jeff 1 stopped the car. Jeff 2 and 3 grabbed her wrists in their other hand. She began to struggle to get out of their grasp when Jeff 4 grabbed the back of her knees. Jerking her forward with her legs spread wide while her feet and wrists pinned. "Well?" he asked. She had let them get this far. 'Oh my god I can't believe I told him it was a fantasy to get fucked by a bunch of guys that looked the same time!' She never thought her bluff would be called. The Jeffs had also told her that she was going to get stuffed in a limo if she ever came to meet him. She didn't say anything. She was lost to her panic and run away thoughts. Jeff 2 grabbed her throat and breathed, "Answer him." Into her neck sending shivers down her arms. A familiar jitter began in her lower stomach. Jeff 3 held the back her hand thumbing the skin softly. Laying light kisses along her arms. All the while Jeff 4 was running his hands up her dress. 2 and 3 lift her legs up on top of theirs, so that with their thighs they were holding her propped up. Her soft bald pussy was on display as 4 lifted her dress to her chest exposing all the parts they wanted to touch. It was theirs to be taken, she was too paralyzed to stop them. She watched the driver adjust the mirror so that they made eye contact just as 4's tongue made contact with her inner lips. She struggled again only this time she was struggling to get closer. "You should answer him" 3 said in a low soft voice. She began to work out personalities quickly '4 is bold no glasses, went right for my pussy.' She continued to try and inch forward. '1 is a watcher or he just a lucky driver? 2 is a dominant without a doubt. Fuck that was hot with the hand on my throat.' She started bucking up and down as 4 just pressed his tongue against her clit. '3 is the nice sweet guy' she stopped moving now that she knew what the game was. She wondered if she could take all of them the exact way they want to be fucked. The men around her stopped what they had been doing and glared at her. Jeff 2 grabbed her nipple that was protruding. It was the left nipple, the one she had pierced. He squeezed the flesh that enclosed the ring. Jeff 3 was absently stroking the other nipple back and forth then up and down as he frowned at her. He was a little taller than the driver. Jeff 4 gave her center one long lick from her tight aching hole to the tip of her clit. "You will tell me you want to fuck us." Jeff 2 said startling Stephanie into a weak reply. "Yes." Her lower lips were licked again by 4. "Yes!" she cried. This was too much mental stimulation. So many personalities, their bodies somewhat close in similarity, all with the same goal of destination. They just had different routes they wanted to take. "Beg us to fuck you." 2 demanded. 2 and 3 put her feet together as they shifted closer to one another so that she was lying on their knees. Jeff 4 pulled out a small flogger from his pocket. He brushed it lovingly across her skin and WHACK, a sharp sting across both her cheeks. Jeff 1 started to rub his throbbing erection. "Just say please say fuck me." Coaxed 3. Jeff 2 signaled 3 with a head nod. They got out chained nipple clamps and pinched her rosy little buds in them. They then tied her ankles together with Jeff 4's tie. They all helped attach the clamps to the tie. They did this so that if she put her ankles down her nipples would be pulled with them. 'Oh no! She thought' She was terrified what they were to do to her next. Jeff 4 began lightly spanking the flogger against her against her moistening lips as 2 and 3 started rubbing themselves while watching. The amount of sexual energy bouncing around the limo set her off. Her hands struggled for Jeff 2 and 3's cocks, "Fuck me! Whatever you want! Please! Just stuff me now!" Jeff 4 took this rightfully as a green light to her tunnel and slid a finger inside her. She whimpered and moaned as 2 and 3 groaned in each ear as she rubbed their cocks. Stephanie squeezed hard every time 4 crooked his finger upwards to dig an orgasm out of her G spot. He continued the same motion over and over. She tried to undo both zippers at once but her legs were starting to shake and pull her nipples. Her generous chest swayed gently as her legs shook. Taking momentary mercy on her 3 held her legs up for her but 2 reached over and gently tugged on the chain. The sweet feeling of safety as 3 held up her ankles only to have 2 maliciously tug on them while looking at 1 cum as their eyes met through the mirror as 4 continues to dig for creamy gold was too much to take. She squeezed the two hard cocks she had managed to finally get out and dripped cum all over 4's hand. 2 and 3 took off the nipples clamps when she relaxed from her orgasm. Then 4 took her dress off completely. They held her arms behind her so that her chest jutted out. Jeff 4 decided he didn't want her cum all over his hand so he wiped his wet hand across both nipples. Jeff 2 and 3 took turns cleaning each nipple off with their tongue. All three Jeffs proceeded to scoop a little bit of her cum off her thighs and her dripping pussy and began stoking their cocks with it while pinning her arms with their other hand. Jeff 1 got out of the car, walked over to the passenger side and climbed in. 4 got out of the way in one fluid motion to his original seat. Jeff 1 had his pants to his knees as he aimed his tip to her opening. He rubbed the tip through her wet folds then forcefully thrust in her. A throaty "Argh!" groan escaped her lips. He worked himself in until in he could move in and out with ease. She was gloriously tight, and deliciously wet. Jeff 2 was fighting back the urge to cum she jerked him off rigorously. They listened to the hypnotic sounds of wet testicles slapping against a woman's ass as he drilled himself into her long term memory. Jeff 2 finally cums all over her breasts, when 3 shoves his cock down her throat. At first contact with the back of her mouth he shoots his release down her throat. Jeff 1 pulls out and cums for the second time only this time it was one her lower tummy. Jeff 3 crawls over again as 1 moves his way out of the car and back into the driver's seat. As he walks he fastens up his pants and belt. 4 Flips Stephanie onto her stomach and slides his cock between her dripping thighs and soaking lips moving back and forth furiously as his hit her clit endlessly until she was screaming curses she didn't know she knew. 4 blew his built up load all over the black leather seat, along the inside of her thighs. 2 bent down and untied her ankles as 4 put his clothes back on. The car began to move again. The divider backed up the limo as Jeffs 2,3 and 4 put their clothes. The car began forward while she looked around for her napkin. Jeff 2 began to clean off her body with her pale green dress. Her dress was now covered in Jess 1,2 and 4's cum. Her hair was a mess. She was a mess. Smelling of sex, sweat and her perfume she felt shame and contentment. All three men helped her into her dress. The car stopped suddenly as Jeff 3 zipped up her dress while 4 pulled the hem down past her shaking knees. Jeff 2 got out of the car holding out his hand. They were parked in front of a hotel 5 minutes away from the airport. Jeff 1 took her luggage out of the trunk as 2 and 3 held onto her arms guiding her charmingly to the entrance. 1 and 4 followed behind. They waited in the lobby as 4 went to the front desk and checked them in. He was handed the room key as the concierge looked over to the woman who had clearly been ravaged. She was looking at the ground to hide her shame from judging eyes walking past her. Jeff 4 shrugged and slipped the 'Aching2Btouched' sign under his arm. 4 led the group to the elevator. No one had said a word to her. 'Oh dear god no.' She thought as she felt her legs shake again, 'Please no more!' She could not bring herself to look any of them. They stepped into the elevator and waited for the doors to open as it climbed. They walked her down the hall and took her into the room all but dragging her limp body. They placed her sitting on the king-sized bed. Leaving her luggage at the foot of the bed 1 said, "We will come back for you in the morning." "We will take you out for breakfast; you should have a bath and go to bed." 3 sympathized, running his hand along her back. All four men walked towards the door. 2 peeked around the corner and said, "Don't go anywhere it's a dangerous neighborhood." And shut the door quietly behind them. Stephanie sat on the edge of the king size bed looking at the door half expecting one or all of the Jeffs to come back and take more. Head reeling as she sat on the bed in a haze of, 'what in the Hell just happened?' Never in her life had she ever imagined something so depraved and so erotic could happen to someone as shy as her. This was something that only happened in stories and porn. She reached over to look at the sign 4 had placed on the bed, the back facing up. It said WISH ONE GRANTED. It took a full minute for her to register there were two more wishes going to be granted by four highly sexual genies. She stood up on shaky legs and walked to the bathroom. A basket of soaps and creams sat on the counter. A note in cursive writing stated, We hope you are ready for what's to come. Your, Jeffs Taking out a bottle of bubble bath she went to the soaker tub and ran a bath. She peeled of her soiled dress and slid into the warm water moaning softly as she stretched her limbs. She felt used and filled. She closed her eyes and began replaying the event. Without realizing it her hand slid down her stomach to that tender nub. Drawing circles over her clit as she thought about how incredibly sexy they made her feel with their hard gazes and vast hunger. They were correct in the fact that it was a fantasy of hers. 'A fantasy that wasn't supposed to become a memory!' Her body shuddered a quiet release. She washed her hair and body. She was grateful she had waxed her body the day before. She wanted to be soft and prickle free so that the Jeff she thought she was going to meet could touch her all he wanted any way he wanted. 'Is it such a bad thing that there are four of them?' As her brain reeled through every message of wanting she ever sent them she wondered what was to come 'They're so vague when they speak! It's driving me crazy.' She decided she would get answers tomorrow and would see how things played out. She wished she could call 3 and find out what they had planned. What The Hell Just Happened? Sunday morning, sitting in front of the computer, coffee in hand as I stare out the window of the den wondering what the hell just happened. Belinda is still sound asleep recovering from the wild night before and I am not even sure where to begin on describing our latest sexual adventure. Maybe a recap of the last two years is in order as I mull over the chain of events that have gotten us to where we are. Now being a gentleman Dom with an ability to read most people, I expected most of what has happened to come, maybe not as quickly, but it was meant to be. I recognized Belinda had a submissive inner slut from day one, one that had laid dormant since her teenage age years where she had confided to me she was a slut who loved cock and had cheated on her different boyfriends up until her wedding, where she took her vows seriously and for 25 years had been the good dutiful wife never allowing her mind to even wander back to those days which ate away at her soul, living the last ten years of her marriage in a frustrated state of non-satisfaction. We had known each other for a few years before her divorce and always one to keep my personal day to day life private from my Dom and writing life she never knew the dark side of me, that is until 6 months after her separation where I took a chance and showed her a few of my stories and very quickly she became one of my biggest fans, always asking questions, wondering how much truth if any I had in them. Six months later we started dating and her introduction to the lifestyle began and she has never looked back. We progressed from her being a horny slutwife to live in slave over the next 2 years, which if you read the last two stories you will know that we have finally started to share her with other male Doms, always pushing her further into her desired world of being a submissive sex slave serving her one true Master. Being a very honest and open couple, (The only way a relationship like this can work and survive) we talked about where to go next, whether to bring in another woman, a couple, and possibly a gangbang to see where her desires went, then there is her wanting to see me Dom and fuck other women as she watches, served and joines in, or even to the point of having a male sub for her to experience the power that goes with being dominant herself. I told her we would just continue going out to the pubs, bars and clubs like we had been doing and we would allow nature to take its course, letting whatever opportunity pop up come to life if we both felt comfortable. She agreed that not forcing the issue would probably be best. After her first few experiences with threesomes, I knew she craved and needed more cock and in fact needed a variety of cock on a regular basis. We had not been out to the clubs in a few weeks due to the holiday season and work and we both needed to finally get out and release some steam and have some nasty excitement. Well we decided to go back to one of the swinging clubs in town and see what would present itself, and I wanted to see if she would allow herself to go further, maybe fucking and sucking myself and others in a larger group setting, possibly in the larger room where all are allowed to watch instead of going to the private ones where she felt more at ease in letting herself go. Like I mentioned previously Belinda has settled nicely into her new life and whereas before we would have to go out for a nice supper, a glass or two of wine and a bowl of bud for her to relax enough for her to gain her confidence, she no longer needed this and we had dinner at home, and although she did smoke a puff or two, she did not require assisted bravery to go out this night. Belinda came out from the bedroom dressed to thrill in her tight Lulu Lemon leggings with her knee high fuck me boots and a tight fitting low cut sweater that came down over her breeding hips and a belt that only served to accent her shape. Meanwhile I had put on a pair of tight jeans, a dress shirt, and a sports jacket trying my best to look like arm candy for her, since she always made me look better on my arm. We got to the club about nine-thirty and it was a typical smaller crowd for that time of the evening, approximately eight other couples and possibly four or five singles guys milling about, not including the staff of about 6 people. It was refreshing to come to a club where we had only been at once before, three weeks previous and still being recognized by everyone, thus making us feel at home with old friends. We talked with couples and of course every single guy coming to introduce themselves to Belinda to see what we were into. Belinda had made it clear she wanted me to assume more control each time out, wanting me to start choosing who we played with, where in the past I had always consulted her and let her choose as she became more comfortable with the new games we were playing, but on her insistence, it was now up to me. I chose who she danced with, who could talk to her as she told every drooling suitor that they had to ask my permission. Of course I denied no one that had the respect and decency to follow her instructions and I made sure to always go to the dance floor and watch the men and women rub up against her, enjoying the sights of the various men taking liberties of touching her private parts through her clothes as they danced and flirted. As per my custom I would occasionally leave her at the table or on the dance floor and go for a cigar, more so for the intent of finding out who would make moves on her in my absence, weeding out the ones that would not follow the rules by asking my permission. About eleven o'clock he walked in. A tall well-built heavier man, a man with confidence and well dressed. He stood about 6'4" and weighed in at about 230lbs would be my estimate, with an air of authority that only surrounds men that have established themselves in all walks and aspects of their lives. Oh, and he was dark skinned, not dark black, but more of the lighter caramel color. Knowing that after Belinda's first taste of black cock I knew she wanted more and of course another few of my fantasies revolved around a real black Dom using her and of course the proverbial black gangbang as I watched and filmed for our personal video library. The one difference is that I am not a cuckold, I have no desire or interest in being degraded or humiliated by the other Doms using her, in fact I love to join in once I make the other guys feel comfortable in using her, after all respect between Doms is mandatory for me. When it is right, it is right and I knew we had found our play-date for the evening, even if Belinda and he did not realize it yet. Marc, his name we were to find out later, surveyed the room evaluating the talent and prey in the room and was smooth and nonchalant in his approach, something I admire in a fellow Dominant, never chasing, instead remaining somewhat aloof leaving the victims to come to him, similar to how I prefer to see myself react in these situations. I sat and nursed a red wine watching Belinda as she roamed the dance floor with the men I had approved for her to dance with. It was not long before she noticed our new guest, and of course he had spotted her and I could see his glances going from her to me trying hard to gauge out game as well. I continued to monitor him, needing to make sure Belinda and I would be his first choice for the evening, never settling for being someone's second choice. Once I was sure she was his main focus, I waited for Belinda to return from the dance floor. Once she did, I ordered her to go to the bar, buy the interest in question a drink and deliver it to him. Now I am not sure if it was me or not, but the whole room seemed to come to a standstill and other than the music playing, had gotten eerily quiet as all eyes watched her saunter across the room delivering this gift to the newcomer in the room. Being the gentleman that I assumed he was, he stood up, smiled and nodded at me and motioned for Belinda to slide into the booth before sitting in beside her. Once she took her place the room returned to somewhat of a normalcy with the couples returning to their conversations and the guys who were hoping to woo her refocusing on other women with a sag to their shoulders knowing that a night with her was not going to be this one. It was not long before they were talking and laughing, his arm over the booth chair, up around her shoulder without actually touching her, and Belinda's arm under the table obviously stroking his leg. There is just something about a man that does not rush, that allows the slut to do all the work which is the way I think it should be, never aggressive, instead letting the submissive having to earn her night of pleasure. It was about five minutes later, they removed themselves from the booth and headed my way, hand in hand and his erection from her handiwork quite obvious as everyone tried not to admire it with an obvious futile attempt at trying to be subtle about it. Marc made no attempt to hide or disguise his hard on, which for the record was straining thick and long down his pant leg. He introduced himself and then I motioned for them to take the seats on the other side of the booth allowing them to remain together. We got to know each other as Belinda continued stroking our new found friend, me admiring his composure as she was now stroking his cock under the table. I was soon to find out that she had unzipped him and had her hand in his pants as she pulled her hand up and sucked on her fingers, savoring his pre-cum between her lips and on her tongue. Neither Marc nor I showed any signs of this being out of the ordinary, both not wanting to seem less dominant than the other. As we conversed I found out that he was married, in an open relationship but his wife was out of town on a business trip. He worked as an investment broker and as we talked, I found out very well educated and intelligent. Like my women, I prefer my friends to be smart, witty and of course having a sense of adventure and humor. I was not disappointed in Marc. We chatted for about half an hour and I nodded at Belinda and as if reading my mind she leaned over to Marc's face and gave him a long deep kiss. Once they broke she whispered in his ear if he wanted to continue upstairs in one of the rooms. Marc looked at me and said I was a very lucky man and that he would gladly join us for some fun. The three of us stood up and with me holding her hand and Marc's arm around her waist we slowly climbed the stairs, feeling all eyes upon us as we were the first people to make the trek up to the games rooms this night. I had talked to myself a lot since our first couple of threesomes, because there was always something lacking in them, and although fun and a great experience, we both knew we needed a rougher more dominant Dom to share her with and there was only one way in my mind to make sure this happened and that was to lead by example. I immediately took charge motioning for Marc to sit in the chair while I began the proceedings instead of offering her up to our guest first like I had done in our previous encounters. I grabbed Belinda by the hair and kissed her deeply, looking into her beautiful brown eyes and watching them begin to sparkle, and the glow that comes with her being excited and highly aroused. Releasing her sweet lips from mine, I pulled back and with her head bowed and completely silent and submissive she began her duty of removing my clothes. Now one of the most amazing things about Belinda is how quickly she learned and cherishes her role as a slave as well as a submissive slutwife. Without instruction she removed my sports jacket, then my shirt, stopping to suck on my nipples, gently biting them knowing that even men have sensitive erogenous zones that require stimulation. She then knelt down removing my shoes and socks and then knelling completely over and kissing and sucking my toes. I looked over at Marc and he smiled nodding his approval in my training of her. His cock was straining through his pants but he showed great restraint by not rubbing it, instead his hands resting comfortably on the arms of the chair. I turned my attention back to Belinda as I felt her hands running up the outside of my denims, her head now rising and soon she was unbuckling my belt and removing my pants. Once removed she took my semi-flaccid prick into her mouth, slowly sucking on it, never being one to rush and her knowledge of my desire for slow long deep strokes as opposed to fast rapid ones. Belinda took her time alternating between licking and sucking my hard throbbing purple headed cock. I want to say my pre-cum was dripping as it usually does but Belinda never allowed me to see as she greedily sucked every drop off the head before it had a chance to accumulate. I finally pulled her head off my twitching manhood and pulling her to her feet I sat on the bed and told her to strip slowly for us. Belinda shyly pulled her sweater over her head and her braless tits swung freely with just a small bounce and Marc's eyes showed approval at anticipation of suckling her firm hard nubs. Slowly removed her boots and as she peeled her leggings down, the aroma of her bare wet shaven cunt with its juice running down her thighs filled the room. Once naked I told Belinda to look at me and then told her to undress her new associate Master for the evening the same way she undressed me. Belinda turned around and with head bowed like a good slave, reached out for his hands and assisted his rising from the chair. She slowly undressed him, paying attention to his nipples and cock the same way she had to mine, and just like earlier in the evening Marc allowed her to perform her duties all the while ignoring her body, letting her wait and anticipate what pleasures would be forthcoming to her later on as the events unfolded. If you thought the description of his massive erection was impressive before, it was even more vivid uncovered and unrestrained. It was definitely longer than mine, about 8 ½ inches compared to my 7 ½ but both being comparable in thickness which to say is she had trouble wrapping her hands around the fullness of either. His was circumcised with a large bulbous dark head while my uncut one had a smaller head that could disappear behind its sheath which together made for a nice variance for her. Once Belinda had finished undressing Marc and warmed him up, I again took control and ordered her to her knees between my thighs and she crawled over, using just her mouth as she had been instructed throughout our relationship began to show off her oral skills on my cock for our friend. Belinda's head bobbed up and down her mouth trying to engulf my erect prick but to no avail for she still could only get about ¾ of it down her throat without gagging on it. With my hand firmly entangled in her hair, I forced her deeper on to it, making her choke and attempt in vain to pull away. Belinda loved to be forced, it was definitely one of her fetishes, used and dominated so that she had no choice but to accept whatever the master or masters of the moment wanted, and pleasuring his desires before her own is what sets her apart. I consider myself a skilled lover and Dom and setting the guidelines about what we expect from the chosen ones is what I did next. Lifting my legs up and holding my calves, Belinda moved her head down to my anus without hesitation, her tongue licking my wrinkled bud, her tongue trying to enter my tight hole so that Marc could see she had no reservations and would perform whatever was necessary to please her men without question. As she savored my asshole her hands travelled up, one stroking my cock with its pre-cum now dripping onto my stomach, her other twisting and pulling on one of my nipples. I watched Marc as his eyes travelled back and forth to mine and to what our slave was doing to me, watching the anticipation of what he was soon to experience. I was pulling her head deeper into my ass cheeks, forcing her tongue deeper and soon Marc knelt behind her squeezing her sexy medium sized tits, twisting her nipples with force causing her to moan into my now wet stretched brown hole. Marc pulled away and from the angle of his arms and the sighs and eye rolling on Belinda's face I knew one set of fingers had to be buried in her wet cunt and the other had to be stroking his meat. Not wanting my expectations of events to get side railed I pushed Belinda's head away and pulled her up to her feet. I asked Marc to stand on the side of the bed and I placed Belinda on her back and I positioned myself between her open legs. Putting my arms under her knees I raised her legs so that her thighs almost touched her chest and I entered her hard and deep with no thought to if she was ready for me or not. Her pussy was already soaked and I had no problem driving myself to the very depths of her spasming gash. Without fail her hips rose to meet me, her mouth starting to spew filth as she urged me to fuck her, to fuck her hard without mercy and to use my slave as I seemed fit. Once Belinda's inner slut gets unleashed she lets go with total abandonment. I grabbed both her tits from around her legs and squeezed them as hard as I could twisting the tit meat leaving finger prints in the soft pliable white meat. My hips drove in with force, the sound of tummy's slapping and my balls hitting her ass cheeks with every thrust. I told Belinda to tell Marc how she loved cock, how she is a cock addict and needed cum on her, in her all over. Belinda started to almost scream out her love for male meat, telling him that she loved her master's cock but also had a need for lots of variety of her favorite meal, especially the variety of black cock. I grabbed her head and lightly slapped her cheeks, not hurting her but for the theatrics we both love setting the mood and ambience for role play. Marc took the cue and pulled her head to the side and forced his large ebony shaft into her mouth, plunging in as deep as he could go not allowing her time to think or adjust to his mammoth size. A smile came over me as I finally found a Dom that I knew could and would match me in pleasuring Belinda the way she desired, hard and firm right from the outset. All that could be heard in the room now was Belinda's moans and gurgling around her new cock meat in her mouth, mixed with the sound of me fucking her as hard and deep as I could. I looked at Marc and told him time to change her up and we both pulled out and I rolled the poor slut over so her feet were on the floor, bent face down on the bed and I re-entered her from behind slamming into her again, forcing her to lurch up and forward with each stroke, having to hold her by the hips to bring her back down for the next invasion. Marc knowing what to do, grabbed her by the head and turned it towards him, telling her what a good little white slutwife she was, how he was going to stretch her tight holes when it was his turn. He took his cock and began to slap her face with it, stinging her cheeks and lips as his pre-cum splattered her face and make-up. Marc looked at me and told me to stand straight and fuck my helpless sexy bitch with no hands. I smiled not knowing what he had for intentions but I was sure it was going to be fun. I stood straight, still fucking her hard and as deep as she could take, her screams becoming louder as I ravaged her pink slit. Marc pulled her head back by the hair, arching her back as far it would go, then as I pulled back, his big hand came down on her beautiful fleshy ass. The sound of skin on skin contact echoed throughout the small room and I am sure that the people in the other rooms could hear it as well. Every time I pulled back to slam forward his large mitts would strike her round bottom leaving a bright rosy pink to them. Belinda's eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her moans becoming louder and more frequent, thanking us after every painful slap and thrust. What The Hell Just Happened? Christ I was getting close to losing control and blowing my load and that usually never happens to me, so I knew I had to pull out or lose it right then and there. I pulled away from Belinda's tight wet hole, and told Marc the little slut was his for whatever he desired of her. Marc's eyes lit up and Belinda could only look at me with that gaze of hers that said thanks. I sat back on the chair and watched as the Master in Marc became more evident. Marc lifted the smaller woman off the bed with one arm and placed her on her knees so that his cock swayed before her open mouth. Belinda wasted no time in trying to swallow the head and from the look in Marc's eyes she was definitely putting her talented mouth to good use. Her small hand tried to jerk him off as her lips surrounded his corona and her tongue was giving the head its due bath. Marc pulled her hand away from his cock and replaced it with his own, and even then there was a good three inches of shaft left between her stretched lips and his fingers. Grabbing her head with his free hand, he started a combination of forcing her head deeper and thrusting of his hips and cock forward causing her to choke and gasp on every push. Belinda's eyes bulged as he began to fuck her face harder and harder, the spit flying out of the corners of her small mouth. Now here was a man doing to Belinda that so far only I had the courage to do, to use her rough and hard, without thought of how she might like it, which is exactly as she desired it. I looked down and realized I was jerking off without even knowing I was doing it, being so engrossed and caught up in the sexual scene before me. Belinda was getting close to her edge and her hands pushing on his strong thighs let him know she needed to come up for air and he pulled out, letting her collapse on the floor, her lungs seeking more air. Climbing up on to the bed, Marc pulled Belinda up and onto his throbbing meat, letting her ride him as if she was riding a horse, which for all intents and purposes she may as well have been. He held her by her hips and as he thrusted upwards and he had to hold on for fear of bucking her off as he pistoned in and out of her tight quim. Belinda tried to use her hands on his chest and shoulders to hold her balance as he fucked her hard and without mercy, and all she could say was fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck me harder. I watched intently as her tits bounced all around as she road this machine of a man, her proudly taking everything he had to give and offer. Finally Belinda let out one long low moan and I could see the first orgasm seep out of her drenched pussy and down her thighs onto his cock and legs. Knowing Belinda, it was the beginning of a series of drenching he was about to experience. She must have come 2 or 3 more times before he finally let her off and when she collapsed beside him, he crawled between her legs, opening them wide as he attacked her cunt with his eager mouth. Belinda's hands pulled his head closer as he lapped up all the juice she had to give and his hands roamed her body at will. One minute on her tits, the next all over her sweet ass, never staying on one part to long, just exploring every delicious inch piece by piece. As his tongued started to focus on her swollen red clit, one large finger entered her open pouty lips and from her reactions he definitely knew where the g-spot was and instantly my little whore came again and again. Marc kneeled up, no longer even recognizing I was in the room and he turned Belinda over entering her from the rear, slamming the full length of him into his now cock crazed nymph. The two of them were fucking their brains out, slapping her ass to push back harder and her spewing out filth about how she need to be fucked like a little cum slut. And I was in heaven watching it all unfold before me. With Belinda`s face and tits squashed down in to the mattress, her ass was high in the air she screamed out again as she came more and more, almost non-stop for what seemed like 5 minutes. Finally she could take no more and needed a rest when there was a knock on the door saying the club was closing in fifteen minutes and we had to clean up. As we got washed and dressed I was wondering if we should offer to get a hotel room to finish what we had all started when Marc suggested going back to his place. Needless to say we agreed. We followed Marc over to his house and once in he showed us a picture of his wife, a beautiful woman of East Indian descent, nice smile, great looking big tits and a sumptuous round ass. He said her name was Birgee and she loved to fuck and suck and play as much as Belinda did and that he was sure she would want to get together when she got back. Both Belinda and I agreed that we would love to share all with them. Marc poured us all a glass of very fine wine and we headed to their bedroom. We had all just removed our clothes when the phone rang and from Marc`s reaction I could tell it was his wife. He was proudly telling her how we all met at the club, how I was her Dom and she had been submissive to us both and what a great slut and fuck Belinda was. It was about then I noticed a change in his tone, maybe even some slight embarrassment and hesitation as he said yes dear about 3 or 4 times in a row and finally ending with I will, I promise. When he got off the phone he mentioned that she was thrilled we were having so much fun and was slightly jealous, but that he was to make sure we left completely satisfied so she could look forward to our returning when she came back to town. With that said we climbed on the bed and with Belinda being the white meat in a sandwich we began to feast on her delicious body again. Marc went down on her as I sucked her tits, kissing her sweet mouth and finally letting her suck my cock as only she can do. I asked Marc if he was up to doing a DP as I wanted to see Belinda take a cock that was bigger than mine up her tight ass. Marc`s huge grin gave it away and he replied of course, as it is one of his favorite things to do. Marc went to the night table and took some lube out, and then to the ensuite to grab a few towels. I tongued Belinda`s ass, relaxing her and once wet, Marc lubed up his huge digits and fingered her tight hole slowly as he licked her clit. Once he had two fat fingers implanted in her, we knew she was ready for more. I rolled over on my back and Belinda climbed on my cock facing me, Marc climbed up behind and after generously lubing his dark thick cock, he placed the head against her starfish. Slowly he pushed and I watched Belinda`s face and I could tell it was stretching more than anything before in her ass and just when I thought she was going to say stop I heard her sphincter pop and he slid in slowly. I grabbed and bit her nipples to take some of the thought off her mind and it must have worked. With Marc waiting for her to move before thrusting, she finally relaxed in my arms and smiled at me. Belinda`s hips began to rock and we all discovered a rhythm after about 1 minute, and from her moans and screams we knew we had hit a home run with it. She was more full and sated than she had ever been in a threesome. Belinda came within minutes, maybe even more than once, and once her spasms subsided Marc pulled out and went to wash his cock clean. When Marc returned he asked if we could try something, and of course being good guests we agreed. Marc wanted to 69 with Belinda as I fucked her rear entry and what could we say to such a great offer but yes. Belinda got on her knees and I slid my cock into her wet sopping cunt, and Marc crawled under and began to lick her clit as Belinda`s head bobbed up and down on his throbbing dick. All of a sudden I felt Marc`s tongue on my shaft as I fucked Belinda, and then it was gone. I was just about to pull out, but thinking it was an honest mistake I continued fucking her when I felt him start to lick and suck on the side of the shaft again. This time I did pull out and looked at him curiously. Belinda wanted to know why everything went to a standstill, and I looked at Marc and said maybe you should tell her. Marc blushed and told us that although he is a Dom, he is also a switch, and him and his wife take turns being Doms and subs, and this weekend he was to be the sub but she got called away on business, and during her call, he had told her that he was to treat us good and that she expected him to be submissive and a cuckold, but he did not know how to ask us and he hoped we would forgive him and not leave for he would be in trouble once she got home. I started to say something but Belinda just said wow, that is very hot and one of her fantasies. Now I knew that Belinda had always wanted to be with two men who would perform sex together in front of her and wit her, but I just assumed it would remain a fantasy and before I could object they both pleaded with me to let it happen just this once, that they would both be submissive and I would only have to receive, and not give. After considering the options and how much Belinda has given me, I consented to trying it. I had them both kneel before me, and I fucked her mouth and then pulled out and fucked his mouth. Damn, he was good at cocksucking, he took the whole thing as deep as anyone ever has, and in fact he swallowed it right to the base. He tongue licked and lapped as good as Belinda and I must admit it was more exciting than I ever thought possible, having a man and a woman suck my cock together. Belinda had me kneel and Marc crawled under and sucked my cock as Belinda knelt behind and sucked my balls and tongued my ass, then they would switch positions. His tongue felt damn good up my ass, thick and hard as she swallowed my cock. Finally it was time to come and I figured we may as well make the most of this bi-curious thing going on with our once Dom cuckold. I had then got them into a 69 position again, Belinda on top, but this time I entered her ass. I started fucking her hard, as he licked her clit and she sucked on his cock and massive black balls. I felt my balls tighten up and knew I was not going to last long. Belinda sensing my body vibrations took her cue and she swallowed as much of his meat as she could, then she stuck two of her fingers up his ass. Bang, Wham, Bam, and he let loose flooding her mouth with hot white streams of cum, which sent me spasming and shooting my load in her ass, and as I kept pumping her, the cum started to run out around my cock and dripping on his face and he started to lap up every drop. I pulled out letting what was on my cock drip onto his face then grabbed my cell phone and took pictures of him cleaning my cum from her ass with his tongue. We all got washed and cleaned up, and sat and finished our drinks. I asked for his wife's email address and sent of the pictures of him being a good cucky. As we drove home all I could say to Belinda was, "There goes all the stereo type images I had of not just a Dom, but every Black Dom I have ever heard or seen." Well, it is Sunday Morning, and like I said, Belinda is still sleeping, and all I can do is wonder what in the hell just happened?