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Shocked and Surprised Ch. 02

By: deadeye_76



 Main Cast

Mike, 35 years old, 5' 11", 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Anne's husband.
Anne, 34 years old, 5' 4", 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Mike's wife.

From the first chapter

After dinner I tried to think about what to do. I came up with a plan that I thought would help me figure it out. For the first time in my life I was afraid to talk about something openly with my wife. My only choice was to take some time off work on days when she would be out and see where she went. It would not be easy, but I had to know. It was going to kill me not knowing.

I found out that night that she would be at the gym again on Thursday, or so she said. I left work on Thursday morning after a kiss on the cheek, wondering what the day was going to bring.



On Thursday, I got to work and everything was a disaster. I was a project manager for a software project and the customer was upset about something in the database and the way it was working in the application so we had to attack it immediately. I worked with the engineers and we came up with a solution. Unfortunately, we didn't get the hot fix delivered until about 4pm. That meant that I was too late to see what was going on with my wife.

I cleaned up the day-to-day work emails that I had and didn't get home until 6pm. I walked in to the smell of something really good cooking. My stomach growled instantly.

"Anne?" I walked thru the kitchen, but there was no sign of her.

"Upstairs! Be down in a minute!" 

I put my work stuff down and walked over to the counter. There was something in the crock pot that I didn't recognize, but it smelled wonderful.

I started to lift the lid, but Anne was coming into the kitchen. "Leave the lid on so that it continues to cook." I didn't turn around before she embraced me from behind. "It won't be ready for about another hour, can you wait that long?"

I loosened her arms and turned around. I was just going to say 'Sure', but what I saw before me caused my brain to malfunction. Anne grinned and backed up. She stood there and posed for me. I was mesmerized. She was wearing her hair in a pony-tail and had on make-up that made her look like a hooker, which went with the rest of her outfit. She was wearing clothes like her old Catholic school uniform, but not like they ever wore them in school. Her white shirt was untucked and tied under her small, firm breasts, but that was the only thing holding it together. She had not buttoned it at all and it gaped between her breasts, providing nice glimpses of skin, breasts, and maybe a nipple. She had been working hard on staying in shape and it showed. Her waist was well tapered between her chest and hips and her stomach was flat and sexy as hell. Then there was her skirt, which was definitely the one I saw in her gym bag, barely covering anything below her crotch. She was a walking sex machine and I was still stunned.

She giggled. "Do you like my outfit, Mister Jones?" She twisted back and forth like a nervous teenager might do, using a made up name for me.

"You should be ticketed for indecent exposure, little girl." I grinned, getting into the game. My god, she was becoming more and more adventurous.

"You don't think I'm decent?" She put her finger on her lip and pouted. It was sexy as fucking hell and I was getting hard.

"I think your outfit is indecent in public, but your body is definitely a decent one."

She grinned and started toying with the right side of the shirt, pulling it enough to let her right nipple peek out at me. It was hard. "Thank you, Mister Jones." She moved to the refrigerator and looked over her shoulder at me. Her ass was just barely covered. "Can I get you something to drink, Mister Jones?"

"Sure, I'll have a beer."

She opened the fridge and bent over, revealing her beautiful little bubble butt and the fact that she was not wearing panties. She had left her feet about two feet apart and that meant that her pussy slit was completely visible. She looked back over her shoulder. "Can I have a beer, too, Mister Jones?"

"Sure, Miss Smith, you can have anything you want." I was staring at this woman and wondering what the hell had gotten into her. I was hoping it was just me and the fact that she was finding time to relax. I didn't even want to consider the items that had made me what to follow her today. Of course, my dick now had absconded with the blood I needed to think about anything but sex.

Anne turned around with two beers. "Anything, Mr. Jones?"

"Of course, Miss Smith, anything you want."

She grinned and turned and put the two beer bottles down. She walked up and stood right in front of me. She stared up and me. "Well, Mr. Jones, what I really want is what my girlfriends have been telling me about."

I grinned. "And what is that, dear?"

She looked down at my tent and then back up at me and tried to act shy. She put her finger in her mouth and chewed it while she said coyly. "I want a real man."

"You want a real man for what?"

She rocked back and forth and batted her eyelashes. She leaned closer to me and whispered. "Well, Mr. Jones, I want a real man to fuck me."

I stared at my wife. She was really into this little scenario and we had never even discussed something like this. However, I was not one to let a chance like this go to waste. I grabbed her by the arm roughly and led her into the den. "Miss Smith, that is completely inappropriate. I think you might have to be punished for this." I wondered what my wife was going to think about this turn of events. I'm not sure a spanking was what she had in mind.

"Oh, please, Mr. Jones, I will do anything you want. Please don't spank me." She knew where I was taking this little scenario as soon as I led her into the den. She said words of resistance, but she didn't really put up any kind of a fight, so I led her over to the couch and sat down without letting go of her arm. 

I pulled her down over my lap. "We'll see about that after I tan your cute little bubble butt." She squirmed, but didn't really fight hard, so I continued. I flipped her skirt up and ran my hand over her ass. "You will have to also be punished for not wearing the proper undergarments, you slut!" I ran my hand down across her pussy and she moaned. She was definitely into this scenario and was not resisting the way this was going.

"Please, Mr. Jones, don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you say."

"Yes, I know you will." I then gave her left cheek a healthy smack. It wasn't that hard and it made more noise than it probably hurt. "Do you promise that you will not throw yourself at men like a shameless slut anymore?"

"Yes, Mr. Jones, I promise."

I smacked her again on the right cheek. I was so fucking hot now my dick was uncomfortable trapped in my pants and under her body. I then spanked her several more times, not saying anything and just listening to her pleading and moaning. When I was done with that, I ran my hand down between her legs and she was very wet. Fuck, my wife was getting off on this as much as I was.

"Stand up!" I commanded her as I pushed her to the floor. She stood quickly and looked at me, trying to appear ashamed at her actions and having been spanked. "Lift up your skirt and look at your pussy." She pulled up her skirt and arched her back so that she could try to look at her own pussy. "Feel it with your fingers and tell me what you feel." 

She ran her fingers over and thru her gash and looked up at me. She held up the fingers so we could both see the wetness there. "I'm very wet, Mr. Jones."

"Yes, you are. That means that you are ready to be fucked." I stood up and took her by the arm again and led her over to the side of the couch. "And since you want to be fucked, fucked you shall be." I pushed on her back and bent her over the arm of the couch. She bent over willingly. I flipped her skirt up and looked at Anne. My wife was bent over the arm of the couch in a makeshift schoolgirl outfit, soaking wet, and with my handprints on her ass. We had never even had sex like this, much less when acting out a scene like this.

"Don't move." I took off my pants and boxers and she stayed there. I walked up behind her and leaned over, resting my dick along her ass crack. "Now, Miss Smith, you will learn what it's like to be fucked by a real man."

I moved back and ran my dickhead over her lips. She moaned. Anne was so worked up she trembled when my dick came close to her clit. I slid my dick slowly into her cunt and it went all the way to the bottom. She had me so worked up I was going to fuck the hell out of my wife.

Anne groaned when I reached bottom. "On, Mr. Jones, your dick is so big. It feels like it completely fills me up!" 

Wow! She was really playing this up. I started thrusting into her hard, my hips slapping up against that pert ass. "You are such a little slut, aren't you, Miss Smith? You like me fucking you with my big hard dick!"

"Yes, sir, I love you fucking me with your big hard dick. Please fuck me, sir. Fuck me hard!"

If we hadn't already been fucking I would have been shocked at the way she was reacting. As it was I just started pounding her as hard as I could.

"Oh, Mr. Jones, you are going to make me cum."

I smiled and kept up my assault on her. "Cum for me, little girl, and I'll fill your cunt full of spunk."

"Yes... sir... fuck!" And she came. Anne had a body-shaking, mind-numbing, once-in-a-lifetime orgasm. Her body shook and she groaned and I was in awe of her at that moment. 

"Oh, yeah, here I cum!" Now it was my turn and I unloaded, unleashing spunk and thrusting into her until I could barely stand up. I realized that I had my eyes closed and I opened them and looked down. I had a death grip on her hips and I relaxed my hands. I then slowly pulled out of her, bringing with me spunk that ran down her legs.

"Fuck me! That was intense!" I sat back against the arm of the side chair and expected Anne relax and come out of character, but she didn't.

She stood up and held her hand under her pussy, trapping the cum in there. She gave me a quick kiss. "Thank you, Mr. Jones. I loved being fucked by a real man with a big, hard cock." And then she ran off upstairs.

I was still leaning there, catching my breath and wondering what had come over my wife when she came back down in her robe. She saw me and laughed. She came over and looked at my wilted and dripping cock. "I think someone liked that little game."

"Holy shit!" I reached for my boxers and pants. "I don't know what got into you, but that was fucking hot!"

Anne grinned. "Thank you." She kissed me on the lips. "I loved it, too." She went into the kitchen to check on the crock pot.

I finished redressing and walked back in. "You want to tell me what brought that on?" Now that I had blood back in my brain, I was wondering what this was all about. At least she had soothed some of my concerns by wearing one of the items I found her hiding. I actually felt a little bad about even thinking that of my wife. Anne had always said she had no respect for people that could take a vow and then break it. 

"I just felt like shaking up our love life a little. We had never talked about the schoolgirl scenario, but I don't think I've ever heard a man say he didn't like it. Since I've been writing, I've been reading a lot as well. I've read everything from science fiction to fantasy to some erotica. Some of it was very interesting and exciting and one mentioned the schoolgirl fantasy, so I figured, what the hell?"

"What the hell is right! Wow! That was pure sexual lust there. What about the spanking part?"

She looked over at me. "Well, I hadn't thought about that. I would not have been happy if you had done it hard, but you didn't hurt me, just played a little, so it was okay. I just loved the way you played the older authority figure to a young girl. It was fun."

"Fun? How about fucking fantastic!"

She grinned and put down the spatula she was using to stir the pot. She walked over to me. "It was fucking fantastic to me, too. I haven't had an orgasm like that in... well, never! I think maybe we need to talk about our fantasies some more. There may be some things in there we can work on." She turned back toward the counter.

That stopped me in my tracks. Where exactly was this going? Was this a cover for something else? She had never mentioned or seemed to consider these kinds of scenarios before, but suddenly she's open and interested in them? Was there still something I was missing? Maybe I should follow her after all and see if something else has brought out this interest in her. Fuck! Just say something. She was being open and honest and I should be, too. We have never had secrets, just bring it up.

"Anne, can I ask you something?"

"Mmm-hmm." She turned around, smiling at me, but it faded when she saw my look and seriousness. "What is it?"

"I'm, ummmm." How could I bring this up? "Well, you see...." Fuck! I squirmed and stopped talking for a second.

Anne walked over and hugged me. "Honey, you can ask me anything and say anything to me. You know that, right?" She leaned back and looked up at me.

"Yeah." Now I felt bad. "Well, you see, on Tuesday when you came home and I was already home, we had sex."

"Good sex, if I remember correctly." She interrupted me with a sexy grin and poked me in the chest.

"Yes, well, I went into the bathroom and noticed some things in your gym bag." I watched her closely to see her reaction to this.

Her eyes stared back at me for a second. "Okay. So you saw something you were afraid to bring up to me? You've been afraid to bring this up since Tuesday? Why?"

I looked at her. She didn't seem fazed by this at all. "I thought that maybe you were hiding something from me and I was... well... concerned." I looked away from her stare.

She put her hand under my chin and pulled my face back so that I was looking into her eyes again. "Honey, you never have to be afraid to bring up something like that. We always said no secrets, right? Well, there are no secrets between us." She leaned up and kissed me. "However, in this case, can I just say that it's a surprise and get you to wait until next week?"

I stared at her. It was still a secret then. "Isn't that a secret?"

She looked at me. "No, it's a surprise, and believe me when I tell you that you want to wait on this one, big guy." She smiled that disarming smile that she always used. "Please, trust me. I love you and there is nothing going on that will change that."

I smiled. I hoped that I was convincing. "Okay, honey. I love you, too." In the back of my mind there was still some doubt.

Anne turned to me and looked at me. She could hear the doubt and see it in my face. She came over and stood directly in front of me, staring up at me. "I love you and always will. You have nothing to be afraid of. Next Tuesday is your birthday, remember?" I nodded. "You usually take the afternoon off. When you do, you are going to come with me to my gym class and I will show you that you have nothing to worry about, okay?"

I leaned over and kissed her. "Okay." I felt better. She and I had a great relationship and I should never have entertained any other thoughts. Her sincerity actually shamed me a little for even considering it. "What time on Tuesday?"

She smiled. "2pm. We leave about 20 minutes before and you can ride with me." 

"Okay." We hugged for a minute and then she attended to the crock pot. I felt much better and was not intrigued by my birthday 'visit' to her gym class. 

 To be continued...

Shocked and Surprised Ch. 03



 Main Cast
Mike, 35 years old, 5' 11", 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Anne's husband.
Anne, 34 years old, 5' 4", 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Mike's wife.

From the last chapter

Anne turned to me and looked at me. She could hear the doubt and see it in my face. She came over and stood directly in front of me, staring up at me. "I love you and always will. You have nothing to be afraid of. Next Tuesday is your birthday, remember?" I nodded. "You usually take the afternoon off. When you do, you are going to come with me to my gym class and I will show you that you have nothing to worry about, okay?"

I leaned over and kissed her. "Okay." I felt better. She and I had a great relationship and I should never have entertained any other thoughts. Her sincerity actually shamed me a little for even considering it. "What time on Tuesday?"

She smiled. "2pm. We leave about 20 minutes before and you can ride with me." 

"Okay." We hugged for a minute and then she attended to the crock pot. I felt much better and was not intrigued by my birthday 'visit' to her gym class. 



The weekend was fairly normal except that Anne worked on Saturday morning on her book, reading and writing and editing. Then, about 1pm, she broke for lunch and attacked me. I had finished mowing the yard and was just out of the shower when she walked in naked and sexually assaulted me. Well, I'm not sure if you can call it sexual assault when it's a very, very willing man excitedly participating in sex after his wife walks in, drops to her knees, and sucks him to hardness. Her orgasms were again very strong and she moaned and talked more than normal. After we finished I had to ask about it. We were lying on the bed, her head on my chest cuddling.

"So, what was that all about?"

"What?" She grinned and tried to act offended, lifting her head to look at me. "A woman has to have a reason to attack her hunky husband and have sex?"

I laughed. "So I'm hunky now?"

She reached up and kissed me. "You always have been. I just haven't mentioned it too often. Male egos can get out of control so easy you know." She poked me in the ribs.

I chuckled. "Okay, then just tell me what got you so lit up? Have you been reading erotica again?"

She grinned. "Oh, yes. I just finished another story in a continuing saga about a woman who babysits for a couple and gets involved with both of them sexually, and then has a lesbian affair, and then gets married, and then meets up with them again and has sex with everyone. It was pretty well written and the writer is a woman. I think she's one of the best writers of erotica that I've ever read."

"Wow! That's quite an endorsement." I tried to act like I was thinking hard for a moment. "Hmmm. Can I get you some more of those?"

She laughed. "Yeah. You are reaping the benefits of that, all right."

"And you aren't? You are suddenly so talkative during sex, attacking me all the time, and having earth shattering orgasms."

She grinned. "Yeah, it really gets me worked up when erotica is well written. Are you complaining?"

"No. Never. Read more. Read it every day. Please." She laid her head on my chest. "What's this author's name?"

"Selena Kitt."

"She writes well?"

"Oh, yeah. Definitely an educated writer. She writes erotica, but very well. At times she even takes the plot of a familiar piece of literature and makes erotica out of it. She's good." She giggled. "And she makes me so hot for sex."

"I'm definitely going to ensure you get all her novels or send her a thank you note."

Anne hugged me. "Mmmm. Just let me rest here for a while."

We did and then the rest of the weekend was taken up with all those really, really exciting things... NOT! We did laundry, house cleaning, grocery shopping, etc. Yawn!

Finally, it was Monday and I managed to get thru the day. On Tuesday, I worked until lunchtime and then the office presented me with a birthday cake and we munched on that. I finally left around noon.

I arrived home at 12:30pm and was nervous about this gym class. Anne didn't say anything else about it, but a surprise for my birthday, revolving around her gym class? What was this about?

I had a quick lunch and went upstairs. Anne was already in her sweats. I asked her what I should wear. She looked at me and smiled. "It's on the bed."

I looked over at the bed and there were my basketball shorts, a t-shirt that I normally wear when working out or working in the yard, and a sweatshirt. Okay, pretty normal stuff. I walked over to my chest and opened the drawer for my athletic equipment. I had socks, jocks, etc. in this drawer. I pulled out a jock and Anne walked over to me. "You won't need that today."

I stared at her. "What? I can't be flopping around while working out."

She smiled and put her arms around my waist. "Do you trust me?"

I looked at her. "Well... I guess so."

"Good. Just put on what's there. All will be revealed in a little while."

I frowned at her. 'All will be revealed'... was that a Freudian slip? She refused to say any more and I put on what she asked. It felt weird to be loose under my shorts. I almost never went without something under my clothes. 

"Okay, I'm trusting you, but this had better be good!"

Anne smiled at me. "Honey, it's your birthday. It will be memorable, trust me."

I grumbled a little under my breath, but followed her out to her SUV. We got in and the leather felt cold on my butt. It went right thru the shorts.

Anne drove and we headed away from the gym. I looked over at her and she smiled. "Don't say anything. Just relax and enjoy your birthday."

I didn't say anything and it was quiet for the next 15 minutes. When we arrived at our destination, it was a large house, probably built in the 30's in a neighborhood that was all from that era. The houses had the old style porches and large oak and maple trees along the street. I frowned. Anne looked at me smiled.

We got out of the car and Anne came around to my side. She took my hand. "This will be a birthday to remember." 

"Okay." I said with some doubt and trepidation.

She led me around to the back door. There was a pretty brunette sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette. 

The brunette stood up and put out her hand. "You must be Mike. I'm Denise, a friend of Anne's."

I put out my hand and shook it. She was also in sweats, but her tits were large and made themselves known. I tried not to look. "Yes, I'm Mike. Nice to meet you Denise."

She looked at me and then over at Anne. "He still doesn't know?"

Anne giggled. "Nope. I managed to keep it a surprise. Is Yvonne already inside?"

"Yes. And Madame Yveschenko is ready."

I looked at Anne. "Madame who?"

"Our instructor. She's the woman who teaches here. We'll meet her inside."

Denise led us inside and Anne followed her with me trailing. They led me onto a landing between the kitchen and stairs leading down to the basement. We went to the basement.

As we reached the basement, there was a small bedroom and bathroom on the left. On the right was a small kitchen, like this was some sort of efficiency apartment that the owner rented out. We passed these as we walked along a small hallway to a large open area. There was a nice leather easy chair in the middle of the floor pointed to the left and directly in front of it a curtain that covered the left third of the open space. I looked to the right wall and could see some lights and a stereo. I was very confused now. "What is this place?"

Suddenly, from behind us came two more women. A pretty young blonde and a tall, still pretty, older brunette woman. The older woman walked up. 

"Hello, Mike. I am Natalia. This is my studio and I am the instructor. It's very good to meet you." I was not an expert on accents, but she was definitely Russian or Ukrainian or from something in that area. 

I shook her hand. "Good to meet you Natalia. I'm still a little in the dark here about what's going on." She said studio, so maybe she was a dancer from East Europe and my wife was taking lessons.

She put her arm in mine and led me toward the chair. "Don't worry darling, all will be revealed shortly."

There was that euphemism again. "Okay."

She waved her hand toward the chair. "Please have a seat. We will get started in a moment."

I sat down and the blonde came over. "Hi, I'm Yvonne. We didn't get introduced yet." 

I stood and shook her hand. "Mike. Glad to meet you."

She turned to Anne. "You're right, he's cute. You are a lucky woman."

Anne smiled. "You bet your ass I am."

I was looking around and still confused when Natalia clapped her hands. "Okay, ladies, let's get ready."

I watched as they all disappeared behind the left side of the curtain. I looked around and saw Natalia behind me fiddling with the stereo. Suddenly, the music started. It had a heavy beat and was not really to my liking. I looked back to see what Natalia was doing when the room went pitch black. I tried to see, but couldn't until a spotlight came on pointed at the curtain. I waited.

Finally, the curtain pulled back to the left and there was a small stage there and on each side of the stage were two metal poles. Aha! It finally hit me. This was one of those studios where they taught pole dancing, which was becoming a little more popular outside just the stripper community. Fuck! My wife was taking pole-dancing lessons? Wow! This was going to be a good birthday present. 

Then from the left came Anne. She was wearing that gold bikini that I had seen in her gym bag and it barely covered her body. The bottom piece just barely covered her little pubic hair triangle and the rest seemed to disappear into her crack. The top covered her nipples, but her areolas were showing around the edges. She danced her way over to the pole on the right and slithered around it. I was definitely shocked and surprised. And Anne looked fucking hot! All the workouts had definitely paid off. She danced just like the strippers I had seen and hugged the pole, sliding up and down against it. She was starting to get into it when Yvonne came out to the pole on the left. Fuck! I was going to get to see her, too? Wow! She had a fantastic body and was a little taller than Anne. She was thin, but tight, and had an ass that looked like solid muscle. She started making love to the pole just like Anne was. Anne and Yvonne then pulled themselves up on the pole, wrapped their legs around it, and leaned back, their ponytails touching the ground. Holy shit! This was hot! 

I adjusted my dick in my shorts, wondering why Anne had left me without anything under them since it meant that my boner was going to show. I watched in awe as my two personal strippers dropped from their poles and then looked at each other. They smiled and advanced to the middle of the stage. They put out their arms and grasped hands and spun around together. Then Anne turned her back to Yvonne and Yvonne yanked Anne's top off. I stared and licked my lips. This was the greatest birthday present ever! She had done all this for me? Fantastic!

When Anne's top was off she turned and thrust her tits out at me and I could see that they were hard as diamonds. Then she bent over toward me, lifted them from the bottom, and smiled at me as she offered them for my attention. I barely managed to stay in my chair. Then she made a surprised 'Oh' as Yvonne had grabbed her bottoms and ripped them to the floor. She put her hand over her mouth and smiled naughtily, giggling like a school girl getting caught doing a prank. I adjusted myself again and stared, but I didn't think they could see me with the spotlights on them and me sitting in the dark. 

Anne then turned back to Yvonne and wiggled her finger back and forth mouthing 'Naughty girl'. Yvonne shrugged her shoulders and turned to face me. I loved her body and this scene was already hot, but about to get hotter. I watched in even more shock as my wife then stripped off the top and bottom of Yvonne's bikini. She covered her tits with her right arm and her pussy with her left. She acted like she was trying to hide everything from me as Anne slinked around her. Then Yvonne shrugged her shoulders, grinned evilly, and dropped her hands. I was in awe of this action and stared at Yvonne. She had tits almost the same size as Anne, probably about b-cups, and had a nice small waist with well flared hips. Her pussy was completely shaved and her lips were obvious. I couldn't believe that my wife set this all up. She had taken stripper lessons and was now performing in front of me. Plus, she had just stripped another woman in front of me and was letting me watch. 

Now they did more of their stripper moves and moved back to the poles. Anne smiled out at me and then got really vulgar. She did the move where the stripper squats while clinging to the pole. She did that and rubbed her pussy up and down the pole. I could see the wetness and everything else. Yvonne had made it back to her pole and started doing the same thing. I couldn't believe that my wife was involved in doing this for me. I was hard as a rock now, staring at two sexy women rubbing their pussies on the phallic-like poles.

My day was going to get even better next. I was a little surprised when the music was turned down, but thankful. It was almost deafening before. Then the lights over me came up a little, just enough to let me be seen.

Anne smiled and stepped off the small stage toward me. She grinned. "How do you like your birthday present?"

I grinned. "Unbelievable. Fucking hot!"

She grinned and walked over to me. She stared at my tent. "I can see that you are enjoying the show." I tried to readjust my dick and cover it up. Anne laughed. "Honey, everyone knows you couldn't stay soft thru this, so just relax."

I stared at her and then back at Yvonne. What? I figured that everyone knew I would get a boner, but that didn't mean I wanted to wave it around.

Anne leaned over and put her hands on the arms of my chair. "So what do you think about my dancing."

"I love it. I can't believe you took pole-dancing and I definitely can't believe you stripped in front of me and stripped another woman in front of me. This has been the greatest surprise of my life."

She leaned over and seductively whispered in my ear. "We're just getting started baby."

My eyes went wide at that and she laughed as she wiggled her way back toward the stage. She whispered something to Yvonne and then they both strutted back over to me. I didn't know where to look. There was so much beautiful skin in front of me with two pussies, four tits, and two gorgeous grinning women. 

When they got to me, Anne dropped to her knees in front of me and Yvonne stood behind her, playing with her nipples. Anne ran her hands up and down my legs and then suddenly reached under the leg and grabbed my dick. I sat up quickly and covered her hand. "Anne, what are you doing?"

She smiled and extracted my hand from over my crotch. "Just taking the edge off so you can enjoy the rest of the show." And with that she pushed my shorts up and freed my dick. It was so hard and leaking precum that I knew I wouldn't last long if she did anything. I tried to cover it up, but she pushed my hand away. "Don't worry, they've all seen a blowjob before."

I looked up at Yvonne and she was smiling at me. She walked around behind me and put her arms on my shoulders. "Just lean back and let your wife give you a treat." 

I was a little bit in shock and just leaned back. I looked down and my cock was in Anne's left hand and sticking straight up. Anne looked up at me and Yvonne, then down at my dick, and thrust her mouth over it. I flinched and groaned as I realized how exposed I was while getting this blowjob. Not only was Yvonne watching, but Natalia and Denise had to be around here somewhere. Was my conservative wife turning into an exhibitionist? Did she really get off on blowing me while somebody watched? Yvonne leaned over and started rubbing my chest and Anne looked up and watched. Yvonne pushed her chest up against my head, cradling it between her tits and my excitement level doubled. Anne was sucking and licking my dick wildly as she stared up at me, demanding that I cum. I couldn't hold back for long and when I finally came I thrust my hips up and Anne held on to my dick with her hand and mouth and sucked me dry. I must have spurted 6 or 7 times before I collapsed back onto the chair. Anne waited and gave it a couple more sucks before backing off.

"Mmmm. I think somebody was really worked up."

I looked down at my wife. "Oh my god, honey, I can't believe what you just did."

Anne tucked my dick back under my shorts and stood up. "Me neither, but let me get you a beer and we'll finish up."

I relaxed as Anne ran back to the kitchen to get some beer. I was surprised as she remained naked and didn't even bother putting something on. Then Yvonne moved toward the back left corner of the room where the curtain was pulled and I stared at her beautiful ass. Fuck! This was like heaven.

Anne came back with two beers and a folding chair so she could sit down. "So, good birthday present?"

I stared at her. "Oh my god, best one ever! I can't believe you just stripped and sucked me off in front of another woman."

She grinned. "It was pretty wild, huh? I was so nervous about this until I saw your face. I wish I could have seen it when I ripped Yvonne's bikini off. I bet that would have made a great picture."

"There was definitely shock on my face at that moment."

"And maybe lust, too?"

I smiled. "Well, you did strip a very nice looking woman in front of me. The fact that my wife stripped her in front of me was as much of a turn on as the nudity."

"Interesting. Well, we are just about ready to graduate. Natalia requires us to perform in front of a man in order to earn our diploma."

"Really? But what if you aren't married or don't have a boyfriend?"

She smiled. "If someone does not have a man available, Natalia is part owner of a strip club and will arrange for a more public display for the graduation dance requirement."

I stared at her. "Wow!"

Anne took a large gulp of beer. "Yeah, that's why you are here. We didn't want to do it at a strip club, so you are our male audience."

"Really? Well, you can tell her that I'm available any day for graduation dances."

Anne almost choked as she was taking her next drink at that moment. She hit me on the shoulder. "Easy, big guy. You are getting these dances today for your birthday and that's gonna have to do."

I leaned over and kissed her. "Honey, this has been a great time. Thank you."

Anne stood up. "We aren't done yet. We still have to do the lap dances."

I'm sure I was gaping at that moment as I managed to squeak out. "Lap dances?"

Anne laughed. "Yep. You can roll up your tongue and put it away. It's going to be just like in the clubs. You can't use your hands and you have to stay seated. The woman initiates everything. Got it?"

"Uh... yeah."

She leaned over. "Relax, it's just some skin. You've been to strip clubs before and I know you were sexually active before we were married. Just try to look at it academically." She grinned at her own comment there.

"Oh, yeah, like that'll work."

She laughed. "Okay, be ready." She disappeared behind the curtain and the music level went up just a little.

I watched closely as from behind the curtain came Denise. She was also wearing one of these micro bikinis, but they covered nothing of her big, beautiful tits. She had to be a D-cup on a about a 5'2" frame. She was voluptuous, with those large breasts and nice wide hips. She started dancing just like Anne and Yvonne had.

Then she ripped off her top and those big tits were free. She had large nipples that she tweaked as she danced and they were instantly hard and pointy. She was dancing around the pole when Anne and Yvonne came back out.




Shocked and Surprised Ch. 03



My wife pointed to Yvonne and then sat on the left arm of my chair, pushing my arm off the side and behind her. I put it around her waist and rested it on her hip.

Yvonne stood in front of me in her bikini and started writhing around. She kneeled and ran her hands over my bare legs, reaching up to within a few inches of a rapidly rising cock. She then leaned into me and pushed her tits against my legs. She got her feet under her and pushed herself all the way up across my body, running her tits over me, the bikini completely pushed out of the way as she did so. I looked at Anne and she was watching me. I stared at her and mouthed 'I love you'. She smiled and pointed at Yvonne. At that point she was almost standing over me and reached behind her back and removed her top. She smiled at Anne and then grabbed my head and pulled it between her tits. I was wondering how to react with my wife sitting next to me.

Anne leaned over and whispered in my ear. "You can't use your hands, but if she offers, you can suck on her big, fat nipples." 

Again with the hot talk! I groaned and when Yvonne pulled back she lifted her left tit toward my mouth. I looked at Anne briefly and she was staring as I let Yvonne put it in my mouth. I sucked and Yvonne smiled down at me. She let me suck for a few seconds and then gave me the other one. When she pulled back this time she stood up. I watched closely, very, very closely, as she turned her back to me and started bending over at the waist to remove her bottoms. While she was doing this Anne leaned over and whispered in my ear.

"Watching you suck on her nipples was so fucking hot." I glanced at her as she pulled back and she grinned. 

I looked back to Yvonne and she had lowered her bottoms to the floor and had stayed there, letting me drink in the beauty of that wonderful ass, asshole, and pussy that was staring me in the face. God, I was getting hard again.

Yvonne then backed up and sat in my lap, rubbing that delicious ass all over my crotch. She leaned back and put her left hand in my hair as she moved around on my lap. I looked over her shoulder and watched her tits bounce as she did so. She gyrated over my lap and my dick was coming to full mast.

I looked up and just noticed that Denise was now nude and was watching us as she tried to keep dancing. But she just stared and then her hand started moving down to her pussy. She finally came off the stage as Yvonne ground on me and just watched.

Natalia then walked up. "Okay, Yvonne, that's good. Let's have Denise next."

I groaned as Yvonne sat up, making sure to grind her ass on my dick and then stood up. She leaned forward as she stood and let me see her entire crack again. She moved to my right and sat on the other arm of the chair. She put my arm around her and I now had a hand on the outer hips of the two naked women as I watched Denise approach me.

Denise was already naked and she kneeled and did the squirming between my legs as she ran her hands over my bare legs. She ran her hands a little up under my shorts and looked up at Anne. I could see Anne shake her head no. There were definitely established limits here. Denise smiled and removed her hands. She did the lean against me and rub her tits all the way up my body as she rose up. When she got them to my head, she purposefully placed her left nipple against my lips and I sucked on it. I glanced at Anne and she was staring, but didn't say anything. Denise then fed me the right one. My erection was now sticking almost straight up and since Diane has wriggled her way up my body, she had pulled my shorts leg up so that it was sticking out into the open. She stood up to turn around and this immediately became obvious to all three ladies. Anne looked at me and then at Denise. Denise looked apprehensive at first.

"It's okay, I know it happened by accident." Anne tried to relax everyone. "Well, finish your dance." 

I was going to cover my dick when Anne leaned over. "No, leave it out. I want to see what Denise does." I turned to look at her questioningly, but she kissed me hard. 

Denise was a little scared at first, but very quickly got into the rest of her dance. I guess they had all been taught the same moves because she turned and sat on my lap facing away from me and ground her ass against my dick. I was really getting excited now and my dick was rubbing up against her ass. She managed to keep it pushed to the side and didn't let it get into her crack. Then she stood up and moved to the side.

"Anne, I think you should take your turn now."

Anne stood and moved in front of me. Denise took her place to my left. Anne started to do the same moves as the others, but then looked up at me.

"Oh, fuck this!" She climbed on my lap, aimed my dick straight up, and sank a soaking wet pussy all the way down on me. 

"Fuck me!" I almost screamed.

Anne groaned. "That's the plan, birthday boy."

The other two women stared as Anne started riding me hard. She got into a rhythm and then slowed and looked at me closely. She leaned over. "This is a onetime thing, okay? This is one of your fantasies come true, so don't expect it again."

"I love you." I figured that was all that was necessary.

However, Anne was not talking about sucking me and then fucking me in front of them. She looked up at Denise first and then down at my hand around her waist. She leaned over and whispered something to Denise and she stood up and faced me. Anne then took my hand and guided it to Denise's pussy. Oh, fuck! Denise guided my hand to the way she wanted it and I started finger fucking her. Anne looked over at Yvonne and she stood up and grabbed my hand to lead it to her pussy. My wife then smiled at me.

"You lucky bastard. I think you will be thinking about this the next several months when we fuck."

I smiled. "You mean several decades, don't you?"

She laughed and then got serious as she started riding me hard and looked from side to side at how I was finger-fucking the other two. Suddenly, Anne went into convulsions. It was as strong an orgasm as I had seen her have. She jerked and jerked and jerked, finally coming to rest with her head on my chest. As she lay there, Denise suddenly started cumming on my hand and jerked and moaned until she removed my hand and sat down on the floor, leaning against the chair. 

Anne looked up at me and smiled. "I love you and you are the best thing that ever happened to me. I hope you appreciate everything I went thru for this."

I kissed her hard. "I do. I really do. Thank you."

Yvonne then removed my hand. "I'll take care of this, you seem a little distracted." She walked over to the stage and sat down facing us. She spread her legs and started masturbating.

Anne sat up. "Where did she go?"

I pointed and Anne turned to look over her right shoulder. She saw Yvonne masturbating and smiled. She turned back to me. "That's fucking hot." She climbed off my lap, my still hard dick pointing up. She kneeled by my left leg and grabbed my dick. "Look at that hot fucking blonde babe playing with her pussy." She pumped my cock and decided to just talk dirty to me and jack me off. "She's so hot fucking herself. Her pussy is so wet and she has three fingers in there. I bet she could take more, she's such a slut." I was starting to thrust up into her hand. She turned to me. "Let me know when you are going to cum. We don't want to make a big mess." She turned back to Yvonne. "Yvonne! Play with your tits and flick your clit!" Yvonne did just that. She started pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit at high speed. Her head went back and she started cumming. I was just getting there. 

I watched Yvonne and yelled out, "Oh, fuck, cumming!!"

Anne thrust her mouth over my dick and kept jacking and I spurted and spurted into her mouth. She kept swallowing and sucking until I was done and turned into just a bag of bones, panting and collapsed into the chair. I looked over and noticed that Denise was gone. Yvonne got up and went into the bedroom. Anne finally stood up. She started to reach for the remains of her beer and then smiled at me. 

"I've always wanted to do this." She leaned over and kissed me hard, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. She had swallowed my load, but she tasted strange and that had to be me. When she was done she pulled back. "I've always wanted to kiss you after sucking you off."

I smiled. "It wasn't so bad... the kiss I mean. The rest was un-fucking-believable."

"Wait just a second." She stood to go back behind the curtain. She turned as she got there. "You'd better put that away." She nodded toward my dick.

I put it away and then stood up and stretched my back. Natalia came out and then the other three returned, all in sweats.

Natalia spoke first. "Ladies, you all were splendid. You could all be professionals with just a little seasoning. I hope your husbands and partners appreciate the hard work you have done."

"I appreciate it!" I couldn't resist.

Denise actually blushed, Yvonne giggled, and my wife punched me.

Ten minutes later we were back on the road in Anne's SUV. We were quiet for a few minutes and then I turned to her. 

"Anne, that is the hottest, dirtiest, most amazing thing you have ever done for my birthday."

She smiled. "I didn't go too far? I wanted it to be beyond your wildest dreams, but I didn't want you to think that you could have sex with them or that this was to be a regular part of our sex life."

"I understand." I waited a few moments. "But this will be fantasy fodder for years."

She laughed. "Yeah, I figured."

"So what gave you this idea?"

"Some of the stories I've read. They are very wild, and I know that most are fantasies by the writers, but they gave me the idea that we could do this without damaging our monogamous relationship. Do you agree?"

"We are fine. Just don't expect me to take male stripper lessons and present you the same kind of present." I laughed.

Anne groaned. "Yech! I hate the idea of male strippers. My sister went to a male strip show once and said they were way to aggressive, nasty, and so fucking full of themselves that it wasn't a turn-on for her. You don't have to worry. That's not my fantasy."

I turned and looked at her closely after that last comment. "Okay, then what is? You've never told me about one of your really nasty, closely held fantasies. We almost acted out mine back there."

She deflected my question by using my last sentence. "Almost?"

"Well, every guy has a two girl sex fantasy where they have sex with each other and then the guy at the same time. That was as close as I think we'll ever get. And baby, that was definitely worth it."

She grinned. "Yeah, it was pretty hot. I loved the way they looked with their eyes closed as you fingered them and I was fucking you. Jesus, it made me hot to think that only I got to fuck you while they watched."

I stared at her. "Okay, is that part of your deep fantasy? You haven't told me anything about it."

She sat quietly for a moment. "Can I tell you later?"

"Okay, but don't go thinking up something else to cover for it. I'm your husband and I just want to know."

She pulled into a parking lot suddenly and turned to face me. "You really want to know? I mean I have had this for a long time and nobody, I mean nobody has ever heard these words out of my mouth."

Now I was a little uncomfortable. "I really want to know, but now I'm concerned by what might come out of your mouth."

She stared at me and swallowed. "When I was small, I saw a neighbor lady who was known as such a nice woman. But one night when I was hiding outside playing hide and seek I saw something thru their window." She looked at me. "You really want to know?"

I stared at her. "You're scaring me. Why such a big buildup and all the drama? Just tell me."

She swallowed again. "I saw that she had another woman tied to the bed and her husband was fucking the woman. She was watching and ordering her husband to do what she wanted. She let him fuck the woman until she was ready to cum and she made him stop. I was mesmerized by this. Then she made him sit on the woman's chest and beat off until he came all over the woman's face. I could hear the way she talked to him and the woman. She berated the woman telling her she was a cum-eating slut and other things that I can't remember. She then made her husband climb off the woman and she climbed on. She sat on the woman's stomach and bent over and made her husband eat her ass. She continued to berate the woman until she had a major orgasm."

She stopped and I looked at her. "So what part of that turns you on so much?"

She stared at me and then looked at the floor. "I want to be in charge like that. I loved it today when I fucked you while I had you finger Denise and Yvonne. I can't believe it, but watching that woman order people to have sex was the hottest thing I've ever seen."

I thought about that for a moment. "Really? That's what your fantasy?"

She looked at me briefly and then at the floor again. "I don't know. I think so. It's a control thing. I want to be in charge and well... you know... either take someone while they are restrained or make other people do things while at least one is restrained. At least I think so. I have been having weird thoughts and dreams about this after a few of the stories I've read." She looked up at me, afraid of what I might think of her. "Are you shocked?"

I looked at her hard. I loved this woman so much and now was not the time to question her and make her feel bad. "I'm just surprised that you never told me." I reached over and took her hand. "I love you and would never think bad of you. I think you have something gnawing at you and maybe you haven't been able to formalize it yet, but I would never think it was bad. I will do anything I can to support you on this... well, mostly." I laughed, trying to lighten the mood.

She grinned. "Sorry, but you asked."

"Honey, we need to talk about everything. You can discuss this with me at any time. You can be frank and honest and I will help you figure this out. Okay?"

She smiled and leaned over and kissed me. "Okay. I promise not to tie you up in your sleep and take advantage of you."

I laughed. "Fuck, now I won't be able to sleep soundly!"

She laughed, too. "Okay, honey, we'll discuss it more until I can work it out."

We drove home and I continued to revel in the birthday I had already had. I even smelled my fingers a couple of times. I hadn't had a chance to wash my hands yet. What a birthday! Whew! Who knew?!

 To be continued...



Shocked and Surprised Ch. 04



 Main Cast

Mike, 35 years old, 5' 11", 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Anne's husband.
Anne, 34 years old, 5' 4", 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Mike's wife.

From the last chapter

We drove home and I continued to revel in the birthday I had already had. I even smelled my fingers a couple of times. I hadn't had a chance to wash my hands yet. What a birthday! Whew! Who knew?!



Over the next couple of weeks, our lives seemed to return to normal except that Anne was insatiable. She now wanted sex at least five nights a week. Not that I was complaining. She was becoming more adventurous and initiating sex more than ever. I was not prepared for her next proposal, however.

We were sitting at the dinner table one Thursday when it started. 

"Mike, remember on your birthday when I said I had something that I was trying to work out in my head?"

I stopped eating and looked up. "Yes."

"Well, I want to try something on Saturday and I need to ask you about it."

Uh-oh. Where was this going? "Okay...."

"Well, I think what I want to do is tie you up, blindfold you, and then tease you and have sex with you while you are restrained. What do you think?"

I stared at her for a second.

"That bad, huh?"

I was finally able to answer. "Uh, no, I'm just a little surprised. You had mentioned something like that after my birthday present, but you never brought it up again. I thought maybe you had not figured it out or realized that it was just a fantasy."

She stared at me. I could see her trying to formulate the words. "Can I be honest?"

"I hope so, honey. Please."

"Okay. I think I might like to try being in charge, but the thing that turns me on the most is that I love the way you look when you are being pleased. You get this look on your face and you get so into it. I love you and I love the way you look like that. I saw it when I was fucking you on your birthday and you were fingering the other two women and I saw it again last week when I let you fuck my ass. Putting those two together is what is really turning me on lately and I've been thinking about it for two weeks."

I stared at her. 

"Stunned, huh?"

"Uh, yeah. I was not sure what you were going to say, but that was not it. You want to tie me up and pleasure me so that you can see that look on my face? Blindfold me, too?"

She looked at the floor. "Yeah, sort of. I have a scenario that I want to play out and I want you to be tied and blindfolded. Will you let me do that? I know that you are not the type that wants me to do this regularly, but maybe just this once?"

I looked at her and she looked up at me. We stared at each other for a few minutes. "Anne, I love you. Of course I'll do it, but we need to discuss boundaries."

She jumped up and came over and sat on my lap. "Thank you, honey. So what are the boundaries?"

"Well, for one, I need to be able to get out at any time that I feel uncomfortable."

"Okay. I was going to buy the easy breakaway cuffs that they sell. You would be able to get out of them with a sharp pull. We could also have a safe word. Most of the stories I've read make sure that the parties involved have one."

"Okay, that's good. What will be our word?"

"How about spaghetti?"

I chuckled. "That works. Now about what you are going to do to me; nothing painful, nothing that will leave marks, etc. right?"

"Of course. I don't want to hurt you. I want to see you have so much pleasure that you can't stand it." She giggled. "I told you I love to see that and I want to see that look you get when you are absolutely, completely into the sex and ready to cum. That look on your face is priceless." She kissed me hard and suddenly we were making out. She pulled back. "Mmmm. I really want to make love to you right now, but I want to wait and have us both anticipating Saturday."

I grabbed and squeezed her right tit. "You little tease."

She smiled and pushed herself away from me. "You have no idea."

That stopped me in my tracks. I suddenly got this idea that she was going to tease me unmercifully on Saturday. It made me nervous, but I was going to go thru with it because I loved her.

Saturday dawned bright and beautiful, albeit a little cold. Anne was in as good a mood as I had ever seen. She was happy, bouncy, enjoying everything about the morning, and this was before her first cup of coffee. That was very unusual. My anticipation was building also, so I was probably a little more subdued. I still wasn't sure how I felt about it, but I was going to go thru with it. How could I not? The woman got me three lap dances from beautiful naked women, and then fucked me while I fingered the other two. It was the most amazing adventure of my life sexually. I had to at least let her try to figure out what was going on in her head. I knew she wouldn't hurt me; pain wasn't part of the deal. She just wanted the control and, as I was figuring, tease me for a while. I didn't know what power trip she got out of it, but I loved her enough to trust her.

We had a light dinner at 6pm and then at about 7pm, I was watching basketball when she came into the living room.

"Is 8pm good for you?"

"Fine." I looked up and must have looked at little wary or unsure. 

Anne came over and sat next to me. "Just trust me, okay? I love you and will not hurt you. I just want to experience this control thing and I want to bring you pleasure like you've never known. Okay?"

I smiled, but I wasn't sure my heart was in it. "Okay."

"Besides, you can always imagine, since you will be blindfolded, that it's another woman on top of you. I saw how you looked at Denise's tits on your birthday. You don't get any big tits at home, so you were mesmerized by hers. Just imagine it's her when there's a woman bouncing around on your big... hard... cock." She punctuated the last part of that by tapping my crotch. I got hard.

At 8pm I walked into my bedroom and my wife was sitting there in nothing but a g-string. She looked fucking hot! I walked in and sat down next to her on the bed. She smiled and took my hand. "Ready?"

"I think so."

She looked at me very seriously. "You don't have to do this. You can always say no. I know you are only doing this because I have some idea that I can't get seem to get out of my head that I want to try, but you can just say no."

I took a deep breath. "Okay, let's do this." I took off my clothes and lay down on the bed spread-eagled. Anne leaned over and took the cuffs that she had positioned in each corner of the bed and locked me in place. Then she reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the blindfold. It was a heavy duty one like a sleeping mask. She leaned over me and I stared at her tits until my sight disappeared. Once she had it on, she got off the bed and I didn't hear anything for a couple of minutes. 

I then felt the light touch of a hand on my dick. I started getting hard. I wasn't at all turned on by the restraints, but now that she was playing, the anticipation was starting to get to me. She ran her hands lightly all up and down my chest and body, lightly tickling the hair on my chest, legs, and around my dick. I was hard as a rock as she continued to stroke everything except my dick. This must be the teasing she was talking about.

She leaned over and whispered in my ear. "I'm going to go let Denise in so you can have a woman with big tits sit on your dick. Then I'm going to make her cum on your dick and then I'll make her get off and swallow your dick until you fill her belly with cum." 

Okay, now my dick was imitating a steel bar.

I could hear Anne move around the room and then I heard the door open. "Be back in just a second honey, Denise is waiting downstairs."

I heard the door close and her footsteps receding. I waited for a couple of minutes. I was tempted to break out of the cuffs. I was just about to when I heard Anne coming back down the hall. The door opened and she came back in. My dick had softened a little, but as soon as she came back in she remedied that. She leaned over and took my dick into her mouth and started sucking. As soon as I was hard, she stopped. 

"There. Denise can't sit on a soft dick. She needs it big, fat, and hard."

There was no answer. 

"Denise told me that she loved it when I rode you in front of her the other day. Her boyfriend is neglecting her and she is leaving him, so she decided that she would help me with this situation by fucking you and letting me see her suck you off. It turns me on to think about watching another woman fuck and suck you. I might cum just from watching."

I smiled and decided to play along. "I loved it when she stripped and played with herself, honey. She has such nice big tits and a lovely looking pussy. When we were fucking and I made her cum with my fingers, she trembled and shook and covered my hand with her juices. I smelled it all the way home and didn't even want to wash my hands."

"Ooohhh. I think he likes these big tits, Denise. Mike, I have to tell you that I have also become a little curious about women and I'm feeling her tits right now. Mmmm. They feel wonderful. I think I'm going to love feeling women's tits and then presenting them to you."

A hand grabbed my dick. "That's it Denise. Keep him stimulated for a little longer." The hand went up and down my shaft. "Here, let me stick my fingers in your wet cunt and feed it to Mike." Anne was really getting into the graphic talk. There was a momentary silence and then I could hear a moan and a wet squishy sound. "Denise, you are so fucking wet already."  The hand on my dick never stopped moving and the lack of sight was making me get really fucking hot. It seemed to enhance my other senses. My dick was hard and throbbing. I was hoping we'd get after it soon.

And then I felt fingers at my lips. I opened my mouth, but first they smeared the pussy juices around my lips and then finally, entered my mouth. I sucked them greedily. It smelled and tasted wonderful.

I felt the bed depress and could tell that Anne was climbing over the top of me. I waited and waited and waited. I felt her lean over me and she whispered to me so I could barely hear. "Are you ready to fuck Denise?"

"Oh, yes!"

Her hips lowered and pressed my dick against my belly. She rubbed her pussy up and down my dick, her juices getting me wet. She moved back and forth, back and forth. "Oh, fuck, that's wonderful. Is that Denise rubbing her pussy on me?"

"Yes, dear." The voice seemed to come from my left, which didn't make sense since she was sitting on me... unless. No way. No fucking way!

I stopped moving and lifted my head. "Anne? Is Denise really here?"

I felt the bed depress next to me and heard my wife speak again. "Yes, we are both here. I told you I wanted to see you fuck a woman and have her suck you off, so she's here now. Now be a good boy and lick my pussy and fuck Denise while I play with her big tits."

I felt her straddle my face, but I wanted to know more. I yanked on the cuffs and realized that they were not going to break open. I was definitely tied down. Anne had not gotten the breakaway cuffs and I had two women on top of me.

"Honey, let me loose. I don't understand. What's happening? We need to talk about this." I thrashed back and forth, not believing that my wife had Denise fucking me and she was going to sit on my face. What was going on with this woman? She was also at least bi-curious? I'd never heard anything or had an inkling about this.

I could smell her pussy right over my face. "You know what's happening. You are going to fuck Denise and suck my pussy and then Denise is going to suck your dick and make you cum. I'm going to watch and enjoy it, and then I'm going to make her eat my pussy." I heard Denise moan at that. "So please, honey, just let me enjoy this a little longer. I know you want to enjoy it a little longer."

Her pussy descended onto my face and I lapped at it, trying to get her off quickly. She was sitting on me hard and I had no choice but to do something to her. I couldn't believe that there was another woman in bed with us. It was only a few weeks ago when Anne had shown me this more adventurous side and fucked me in front of two women and had me finger their pussies. I was in a bit of shock, but I was also hard, horny, and, yes, had two sexy women in my bed. I then heard Denise's voice. "Anne, I love your cute little tits and your husband's big dick. I want them both." I heard sucking noises and realized that Denise was sucking Anne's tits. I wanted to see this so badly but I was still confused by it.

Denise kept rubbing up and down my dick, but my confusion kept me from really getting into the sex at the moment. I kept sucking and licking Anne and she came in only about three minutes. She was so keyed up she just couldn't last long. Finally, after a good orgasm and soaking my mouth, she got up and sighed. "That was great honey. Let me help you."

Suddenly my mask came off and I squinted for my eyes to get used to light again. I looked up into Anne's eyes as she was right in front of my face. Denise had stopped fucking me for the moment. Anne was looking at me questioningly. "Are you okay?"

I looked at her. "I think so."

"Are you okay with me letting Diane fuck you?"

"I don't know. I'm not sure it's a good idea and I'm not sure what happens afterward."

My wife stared at me for a second. "I understand." She turned to Denise and I finally got to see as Denise rose up and lifted my hard dick up so that she could impale herself on it. "Stop, Denise." Denise looked up, confused, lustful, and trying to hold still. "I think we may have a problem here. Mike is not sure that he wants to fuck you, right Mike?"

"Anne, I would love to fuck Denise, but not if it causes any problems or damages our marriage. I love you too much for that. Do you understand?"

Anne looked at me. "I understand. But can you understand this?" She leaned in close to me. "I really want to see you fuck her. Then I want her to eat me. I want to see this really badly. Can you just let me do this?"

I looked at Denise, who had sat back a little, but was still holding my cock. Little head was screaming 'Yes' and big head was listening to my wife say it was okay, so I agreed. "Okay, go ahead."

Denise smiled. "Thank you, Anne. I really need this."

Anne and I both watched as Denise rose up and impaled herself back onto my cock. She dropped down and moaned. Anne moved around behind her. She put her arms around Denise and started lifting her tits. "Look at these big, beautiful tits, honey. Don't you just love these?" I just stared as Denise continued to fuck herself with my dick while Anne moved to pinch and pull on Denise's nipples. "Oh, baby, these nipples are fantastic. Do you like that Denise?" I was as shocked by watching Denise bounce on my cock as I was by Anne playing with her.

She had her head thrown back and just moaned a yes.

"I love playing with your tits in front of Mike. He can't take his eyes off of them." She continued to pull and pinch the left one, but ran her right hand down to Denise's pussy. "How are you doing honey?" She looked up at me.

"F... Fine." I managed to get out while Denise dropped down on me. 

"Good, I'm going to finger this slut's pussy and get her off so that she can suck you off and swallow your cum, so hang on."

I watched as she did just that. She started playing with Denise's pussy and rubbing her clit. She started lightly tugging on the clit and Denise closed her eyes, threw her head back, and started panting heavily. After about 1 minute of this stimulation, Denise groaned and tensed up. Anne held her tight and rubbed her clit hard while she went thru her orgasmic spasms and grunted with each jerk. When she was finally done, she just leaned back against Anne. Anne smiled at me.

"Are you close to cumming, honey?"

"Not too close, but ready." I was staring at her, not believing that it was my wife Anne that was doing this.

She finally kissed Denise on the neck. "Raise up, baby, we need to get my hubby off."

Denise slowly gathered herself and rose up, my dick slipping out and slapping up against my stomach. Anne helped Denise get into position to blow me.

"C'mon, Denise, I know you want to taste that cock that's been buried in your pretty little pussy. Just look at your cunt juices all over it." Anne was getting better and more descriptive with her language every minute. Denise, meanwhile, had picked my dick up and was licking the underside. Anne continued her narration. "Oh, sweetie, that looks delicious. Take the whole thing in your mouth. Let my husband feel what a hot little cock-sucker you are." Denise obeyed. "That's right, get right down there." Anne started pushing on Denise's head until she hit her gag reflex. "Mmmm. Is that good?" Denise nodded. "Now start bobbing and get ready to take a good load. My husband knows how to deliver a good load into the mouth of sluts like you."

Denise's eyes went wide at that, but she obeyed and started bobbing up and down, licking the underside of my dick.

Anne moved up next to me and lay down, propping her head up on my arm. "Doesn't she look good with your dick in her mouth?"

"Yes." How else do you answer that question?

"C'mon slut, get that cum. I need to have my pussy licked and I just know you are going to be a good pussy-eater, too." Anne started stroking her pussy and Denise was going full bore on my dick. I knew I was going to cum soon and I told Anne that. She leaned over and stared at me. "I want to see your face when you cum." I stared back into her eyes and then I started cumming. 

"Oh, fuck!" I punctuated my first spurt with that and my wife grinned at me. After a couple of more jerks, she plastered her mouth to mine and started kissing me hard. She was attacking my mouth with hers as I jerked thru my orgasm, filling Denise's mouth, and I could feel her horniness.

Finally, she pulled away. "I love the way you look when you are cumming and it was even better kissing you at the end of your orgasm while you were still jerking and filling the slut's mouth with cum."

"Thank you." I couldn't think of anything else to say.

Anne could. She turned over and opened her legs wide and put her hand down there. I think she was spreading herself open, but I couldn't see it. "Okay, slut, come over here and show me how you eat pussy. If you are good, I'll cum for you, if not, I'm going to spank your ass and send you home, got it?"

"Yes, ma'am." That was the first time I heard that and I noticed that Anne was very pleased. 

Denise crawled over and planted her face between Anne's legs. She started eating her with gusto and apparently it was just what Anne needed. She started jerking around and moaning and then put her hand on Denise's head. She held her there as within just a few seconds she thrashed her way thru an orgasm.

Anne lifted her head and looked at Denise. "Thank you, slut. You were very good." She turned to me. "Thank the slut, honey."

"Thank you, Denise."

Denise smiled. "You're welcome."

Anne got up and told Denise to get dressed. She left the room. Anne started releasing me from the cuffs. "Sorry about the cuffs. They were out of the other kind, but I didn't think you would mind too much."

I waited until I was completely free. "We definitely need to discuss what just happened."

She looked up at me sheepishly. "Yeah, I know. Sorry about that."

"First, we need to get dressed and go talk to Denise about this, too."

She smiled. "No, actually, we don't. I told Denise that as soon as we were done, she was to leave. She'll be gone by now."

I looked at her. "Okay, let's talk. First, why did you not tell me that the cuffs were not breakaway?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "You always could have used the safe word."

Shit! I forgot about that. "I forgot about it, but why did you bring in another woman to fuck me?"




Shocked and Surprised Ch. 04



"Because it turns me on and it was hot!"

I stared at her. "Are you having an affair?"

She looked up quickly. "What? Why would you think that?"

"Oh, I don't know. But I have to wonder why you would let me have sex with another woman. I thought we said the other day that there was to be no sex."

"I am not having an affair. I don't want to have an affair. I just love having sex with you and making someone else have sex with you. It's amazing to watch everything. That turns me on more than anything."

"I don't really understand."

"I don't understand it either. I just know for weeks now, I have had this voyeuristic image of another woman riding you as I watched and it has turned me on more than anything. I even had a dream like this the other night and I woke up soaking. That hasn't happened to me since I was 18. There weren't really any restraints in the dream; I just used those so that I could have you captive while I brought in another woman."

"Really? Well, I think we need to discuss this some more and figure out what's going on."

She looked at me and then hugged me. "I know. I'm sorry I wasn't more honest up front. I just couldn't bring myself to say it out loud to you. I love you. Just remember that, okay?"

I hugged her. "I love you, too."

"Good. We'll talk about this some more and the scenario before we do it again, okay?"

"Again?"

Anne smiled questioningly. "Oh, yes, again. Please?" She gave me her big eyes and pretty smile. 

Oh, well. There are worse things to have happen in a marriage. It wasn't long before we went out every so often to look for women that turned me on so that Anne could get one into our bed. It turned out to be a good arrangement for me. I guess it was for Anne, too, because she really loved the sex with me and the women, and the voyeurism, and remained insatiable. She seemed to really get off on making the women do things for me as much as her. What was that old saying about a gift horse?

It's been six months now, and Anne has found one woman every month or so to join us. But Denise is still my favorite and Anne has her over once a month, too, so that we can play. She doesn't restrain me and I love it since I get to be fucked and sucked by two women. I just wonder how long this can go on. Only time will tell.

 The End