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Reawakening

By: magmaman



I married Lee because she was naughty, simple as that. I dated a lot prior to meeting her, never settling solidly on anyone. I don't even know what happened there for sure, I had no plans or even any inclination to hook up with any woman full time.

Besides, she wasn't my type. Not my type at all.

The first time I saw her she was up on a stage wearing nothing but a thin little G-string and pasties, dancing to some rock and roll song.

I doubted she weighed 100 pounds, skinny and flat chested. I barely glanced at her and then turned my attention to the bartender.

Sissy was busy stuffing bottles under the bar, she and I were pretty good friends. She loved to suck on a hard cock and I loved to have her do it.

Hell, that worked out just fine from time to time. I was sipping on my whiskey and coke and enjoying the hell out of Sissy bending over regularly to make sure I got a good peek at her nipples when the skinny thing from up on the stage sat down beside me. 

I glanced at her and went back to checking out Sissy, I was thinking along the lines of going over to her place after the bar closed and having some fun.

"Hi! I'm Lee.. Enjoying the show?" She asked me.

"Uhh..yea, it's always fun." I answered, looking up at the stage to watch Carol go through her motions. I knew Carol pretty well from one crazy night, I gave her a ride home and we got there just in time for me to realize that it was snowing so hard I was not going anywhere.

Up until then Carol and I had just been friends, she was a more or less piece of property for a goon that everyone called Duke. He hung around the nightclub and he was big enough that none of us messed with her.

Up until then I would slip a buck up on the stage and Carol would squat down wearing just the tiny little g-string and pasties, that was about it. Duke was usually close by keeping an eye on her.

But he wasn't there that night, probably off mugging some little old lady, so Carol had asked for a ride home and I obliged. We barely got there, I managed to spin the tires enough to get my car parked but that was it. An hour later she was naked and on top of me, what the hell.

Duke wasn't going to show up, in a half hour there was six inches of ice and snow. 

Plus I could run pretty fast.

I glanced at Lee sitting there, those silly flower pasties stuck to her tiny tits and nothing on but a see through coverup and that G-string.

I looked her up and down, she just smiled at me. Finally I asked her name, might as well be polite. I had already forgotten it. Next thing I know we were yapping away about everything under the Sun, then someone was yelling at her to get her ass up on the stage.

She took a last pull off her glass of soda, got up.

"Come on up and watch me, Ok?" She asked as she slid off the bar stool.

Sighing, I got up and wandered over to a front row seat, there was only a dozen guys in the place and all but two of them were playing pool or video games.

Lee came out, bounced around the stage. I did have to admit she had energy, she seemed to be having fun. There was a spattering of applause as she stepped behind the curtain, then the next song came on and she came back out. I slipped a buck up on the stage, she picked it up, pressing her tiny little titties together as she leaned over.

One of her pasties fell off on the floor.

"OOPS!" She said, grinning, taking her sweet time picking it up and sticking it back in place.

I managed to not laugh, flipped her another buck. I was planning on going back in a few minutes to check out Sissy some more when a slow song came on and the lights went low. I glanced over at Sissy and saw Duke standing there talking to her. He was a good six inches taller than my six feet, I didn't want to talk to him to be honest so I turned back to the stage just as Lee came out.

She had on a long black evening gown, now that was different. Most of the dancers start out dressed and end up with just a skimpy wisp between their legs, and the damn pasties.

She spread out a huge towel and began to do one of those fun slow floor numbers. She turned towards me, gave me a silly grin and leaned back. Her legs opened up to the music, I looked to see what wisp of cloth was there.

There wasn't any, I realized I was staring at the biggest mass of flesh I had ever seen in my life. She had herself trimmed neatly to fit inside those tiny G-strings, but the bulge of her lips was larger than anything I had ever seen before.

She held the pose for several seconds, then moved away. That was a surprise, complete nudity was illegal as hell at the time. 

I have to admit that caused a boner very quickly. 

She did a few quick peeks for the other two guys sitting up at the front rail, then finished her set. I looked over at Sissy just as Duke and Carol left, so I got up and went back to sit at the bar.

"Like that?" Sissy said, a huge grin on her face.

"Yea, Jesus, she hung it all out there. Aren't you afraid of getting busted?"

"Naw, I know everybody in here, I just signal her if someone comes in I am worried about."

"Making money, huh?"

"Yea, a pile of it last night but it's slow so far tonight." She flashed me a big grin, then wandered off to serve a couple of guys some beer.

Lee came and sat down beside me, took another sip off her soda.

"Thanks for the tip, how was that?" She smiled at me.

"That was different, most of the other gals won't really show anything off."

"I like to. It's fun. I met Sissy downtown and she got me this job, we set up a little deal."

I nodded.

"You are cute, I get off in a half hour. Buy me breakfast?"

"Sure, glad to." Dang, I was picked up, just like that! I figured what the fuck, something new. A half hour later she came out dressed in slacks and a pretty blouse, she even tucked her arm in mine as we headed for the door.

She actually looked pretty good to me. Of course I was running on three whiskey and cokes so most anything did by that point.

"Don't kill him!" Sissy called out at us, laughing.

We had a nice breakfast and easy conversation, we clicked in a way I had never really known before. Not my type of woman in the way she looked at all, I always went for the nice round gals, I loved to smother my face in a big pair of fat titties.

Lee almost didn't have any. What she did have was an easy relaxed manner, she somehow kept me completely interested. She told me about having been married to a guy who got stationed in Germany. The marriage had come apart, he wanted her to earn a few extra bucks servicing his buddies and she didn't want to.

She got off the airplane in Portland with a small suitcase and $20 in her pocket. She had stopped at a downtown cafe to get something to eat and ran into Sissy. One thing led to another and here she was, on stage.

"I never did anything like that before, the first couple of times I was scared to death. Then after a few hours it was fun. Sissy suggested that I show a little extra to the tippers, so I did it. I made over $100 last night."

I nodded, listening.

"Do you think badly of me for that?" She asked.

"No, it was...hot, I guess is the word."

Later, we hopped in my car and I started the engine. I sat there for a second, thinking. She had told me she was living with her sister for awhile until she found something, It was way over on the other side of town. I really didn't want to drive over there and then back to my place very badly.

"I can take you home if you like, or you can come over to my place instead?" I asked.

"I think I would like to come with you....just for a visit." She smiled at me.

Now that was a funny comment.

"Visit?" I said.

"Yes, you know. I like you but I'm not...ready?"

Great. I got that. 

No pussy.

Oh, well, what the fuck. I started the car and drove out to my old ranch house out in the country. We sat around sipping on sodas and chatting until 4 in the morning, finally I told her to go ahead and take the bed, I would sleep out in the living room in the beanbag chair.

About half the time I slept in the beanbag anyway.

She got up and went into my bedroom, I heard her shuffling around in there, then the door opened and she stuck her head out. She was obviously naked but she kept her body out of sight behind the door.

"Nite, Dan." She smiled.

"Good night." I answered, she closed the door and I settled back in the chair as my silly Cat joined me like always. The damned thing started digging it's claws into my stomach so I took off my shirt. For some reason it never clawed my skin, but it always did if I had my shirt on.

Something woke me up an hour or so later, I reached out to shove the damned cat off of me and my hand touched skin. I was suddenly wide awake.

"I changed my mind." Lee said. I looked at her in the dim light, she was naked. I just reached out for her and she slipped into my arms on top of me.

I can't say it was spectacular, but it was good. She was eager, plus she poked and probed me all over, inspecting my bare upper body. Then she reached down and tugged at my pants, I had kept them on, just curled up on the soft beanbag chair.

I lifted my hips to help her, she tugged them off and even squatted down to take off my socks. I could see right between her legs because of the nightlight I kept in the kitchen. Lord did she have a wad of flesh down there, her lips hung down a full inch.

That got me going very quickly.

Then she slid her hands up my legs, wrapping her tiny fingers around my now throbbing erection.

The next thing I knew she was up on top of me and pressing down, it was like I was being engulfed in flesh. One thing this woman had was a pussy on her, it was like a soft wet glove wrapping around me.

The other neat thing was she started to orgasm instantly and just kept on. As the waves washed over her she tipped her head down and sucked one on my nipples into her mouth, rolling the tip gently with her tongue while flicking the other with her fingers.

I didn't last very long.

Afterwards we slept, the Sun was shining in the window when I woke up. Lee had brought a blanket from the bed and wrapped it around us, she was curled up tight at my side, her face resting on my chest. I looked down at her face, peaceful in sleep. She really did look pretty like that, with the sunlight washing the back of her hair creating little reflections of light.

I managed to disengage without waking her, went into the kitchen to get some water. My mouth felt like sandpaper and I had a headache. Then I climbed into my rather crude steel cabinet shower and washed up, the water felt good sliding over me. I had just soaped up my hair when I felt her slip past the curtain and into the stall with me.

"Hi!" I said.

"Hi, back! Can I join you?"

"You are kinda already in here!" I said, laughing.

She just giggled and began to soap herself up, I grabbed the soap from her and helped. Later we took turns drying each other off.

"Hey, does that thing ever go down?" She asked, rubbing the towel over my balls, one hand holding my erection. 

"We are going to need another shower." I told her, picking her up and carrying her to my bed. That session was a repeat of the first, she liked being on top of me, using her hips to control the action. I had to admit she was a busy little thing, and one fine fuck, too.

I left her there at my house while I headed in to my shop. What the heck, I was used to picking up some sweet young thing and taking them home for a day or two. Without fail they cleaned up the place, did the laundry, most of the time they even took care of the dead flies on the windowsills.

Some them even made some nice dinners, too.

To a lot of single gals I guess I was a bit of a catch. Hell, money in my pocket, self employed with a house and a nice car? What more could most of them ask for? Of course a few got into a bit of a snit when I loaded them up and took them home, telling them I would call.

Funny how with some women if they give it up they seem to think it's a long term deal after that. The truth is, I had no plans at all to have any liveins. That is part of why I hung around the dancer bars, most of those gals were just having fun, too.

Plus it was one hell of a kick to me to watch one of them bounce around and tease everybody, me knowing I had fucked them and the other guys mostly had no chance of doing more than look at them.

I got home that night and Lee was sitting in the beanbag watching a soap opera on TV. All she had on was one of my T-shirts, it was about 5 sizes too big for her. I looked around, everything was exactly the way it had been when I left. She had managed to find my stash of peanuts, she was cracking and eating them, a paper sack sitting on the floor for the shells.

I shrugged, wandered into the kitchen and fixed a meal. Lee came in and sat down to eat.

"I need to be at the club by 9, I have the long 9 to 2 shift tonight."

"OK. I can drop you off, how will you get home?"

"I will figure something out." She looked at me expectantly but I didn't say anything. I realized she was hoping I would ask her to stay again, but I wasn't about to go there. A couple of gals had been a bit hard to get unhooked from in the past and I learned my lesson well.

Later she gathered up her carry case with her outfits, we got in my car and drove down to the club. I had a couple of drinks, watched her dance a set or two, and then headed home. I wasn't in the mood for a long night out.

My house seemed empty when I got there. I grabbed my vacuum and cleaned up the tiny pieces of peanut shells that had missed the sack, then I did the dishes and put them away. I glanced at the clock, it was just after midnight.

My Cat was in the kitchen yowling, so I fed it and thought about going to bed, but changed my mind.

I took a quick shower, dressed and got in my car and drove down to the club. Lee was on the stage when I walked in, she didn't spot me right off. She was wandering around, looking bored. There was maybe a half dozen people in there, I sat down at the bar. Sissy set a drink down in front of me, I looked up at the stage and Lee was smiling and dancing around now, full of energy.

"Boy, she sure changes when you walk in the door!" Sissy said with a grin.

"What the fuck did you do to her?"

"Nothing...I just...we..Oh, hell! You know."

"Yea, I know. She probably never ran into one like yours before." She grinned at me.

So help me, I blushed at that.

"You came back!" I heard Lee say as she slid onto the stool next to me.

"Yea, I got bored."

"Well, can I come out and stay with you tonight? If not it's all right, Duke said he could give me a ride over to my sister's."

Duke?

Fuck that, I knew what that would probably mean. That asshole would collect for the ride, one way or another.

"You don't want to go anywhere with Duke!" I told her.

"No, I don't but I can't walk, it's 15 miles." She looked at me almost...hopeful?

"OK. I will wait and take you home."

"Neat! Thank you!" She hopped up and went backstage for her next set. I looked around, spotted Duke sitting against the wall. I hadn't seen him when I came in, he was over by the side where it was darker.

He was glaring at me. I turned my back, went back to my drink. After Lee's set ended, she went over to Duke, said something. Then she came over and sat by me again. I glanced over at him, he was still shooting me daggers.

I had a bad feeling.

When Lee left for her next series of numbers, Duke got up and headed my way. I pretended to ignore him. He leaned up against the bar at my side, towering over me.

"You horning in on my action, Dan?" He gave me his normal mean look. I was supposed to cower at that, everyone mostly seemed to.

"I thought you were with Carol?" I told him.

"The bitch said she was coming with me!"

"She's not a bitch." I answered, already resigned to where this was heading. I slipped sideways on my bar stool to create a bit of distance, turned to face him.

"Knock it off Duke!" Sissy yelled at him. She had seen him cause trouble before, so had I in fact.

He ignored her, just took a swing at me. The only good part about his being so big was that he was slow. I kicked him right in the balls, just like I had learned in my half dozen Karate classes. No flinch, no warning, no giving away any body language. Just straight out and through the target. 

Well, sort of anyway, but it worked.

Dead center on the button, he grunted and dropped like a stone.

Well, I'll be damned! I thought.

"Well, I'll be damned!" Sissy said. Duke sat there on the floor trying to breathe. I just watched him, if he got up and came at me or pulled out a gun or some shit like that I was set to take his head off.

He finally caught some air, looked up at me.

"OK." Was all he said, then he struggled up, turned and walked out the door.

I figured he would be outside waiting for me but he wasn't, Lee and I got into my car and we drove out to my house in silence.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that guy would get all upset." She said, finally.

"No problem, he is just a big dumb guy but he is also dangerous."

"You sure handled him easily." Her hand stroked my arm.

"I think I got lucky."

"I think maybe I got lucky, meeting you." She smiled at me, scooting over closer.

We both climbed into my bed that time, she leaned back as I played with her tiny titties, flicking her nipples until they stood up proudly. Then she even tried to go down on me, but about all she could do was get the end of my dick in her mouth.

I returned the favor, she tasted clean and I was surprised, most women taste a bit musky. I liked that, I spent a very long time nuzzling her. 

Her pussy really was the most spectacular I had ever seen.

Sliding inside her was almost an afterthought. I was built pretty well downstairs, It took me a few seconds to get started inside, I felt her take a deep breath and then relax. Each time she did that I gained ground until I was embedded as deep as I could go.

We were as close as it is possible to be to a perfect fit. Even though I really liked big busted women, somehow her lithe body just seemed to mold against me.

I woke up the next morning to her lying there playing with my morning erection. She was actually rubbing her face on it in delight.

Somehow we became an item, I didn't plan it that way. Lee was just always there, her schedule shifted to different clubs around town and I just followed her from club to club. I guess it was a bit neat to be dating a dancer regularly, but the truth was I was falling for her.

I didn't want to be falling for anyone, to be honest. I much preferred to be free of any kind of restraints. That became an internal struggle, I would make up my mind to go somewhere else, stay away from her. Then I would end up right back where she was working at the moment.

So finally after a couple of weeks of that, instead of taking Lee home I drove her over to her sister's place. I gave her a hug and told her I would call her.

She stood there on the porch as I drove away, a sad look on her face.

I had plans of seeing if I could pick up some strange stuff, plus it had been a month since I had been with Sissy and I always got a kick out of her.

I dropped by the club where Sissy worked, she wasn't there. Instead, a tall slender blonde gal named Susan was working the bar. I didn't know her, so I sat down and ordered a drink, figuring it wouldn't take me long. The cocktail waitress was named Milly, I had taken her home just one night and that was a wash. Milly had a nice body but she also was one of those that lay there and let me fuck her, not much reaction at all. I bet I spent two hours trying to get her to squeal, react, do something. The most I got was a grunt as I shoved myself inside her, a surprise since she was loose as a goose. I remembered being grateful that I had a condom on, the whole experience was not something I really cared to do again.


Reawakening



Author's Note: I wrote this as a letter to my brand new lover. It's not intended to be a literary masterpiece. Over the course of a month, my lover has cajoled me with his boldness and persistence into an affair with him, which we are just beginning. I wanted to let him know how graphically I imagine our future encounters. 

If you disapprove of infidelity, even in the capacity of a fantasy, please DON'T read this and DON'T post your moral judgments as comments.

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I stand outside the door to your bedroom at the agreed-upon time, with my hand on the doorknob. Anticipation courses through me at what we are about to do. You have summoned me here to begin my first-ever affair. Neither of us has had a new lover in years. The others in our lives fade to the background for tonight.

In contrast to others I've known, you possess an intoxicating, breezy confidence and driving male assertiveness. You've awakened in me a forbidden and powerful lust, luring and coaxing and wearing me down, until I must have you. Or rather, let you have me.

Both nervous and eager, I turn the knob and enter the room. You're sitting in a plush armchair, wearing a business suit and waiting for me. I have on a simple, fluid black dress, with short sleeves, a deep V-neck, and a skirt that falls to my knees. I'm also wearing black stockings with a seam up the back, and black high heels. My hair is pulled up in a formal style, with a few soft curls left down to frame my face. I am adorned with a tiered, beaded black necklace and several jeweled rings.

You look me over thoroughly. My lifting and falling breasts give away my elevated breathing rate; their hardened nipples further betray my stimulation. You try to determine from your chair if I'm wearing underpants, but you can't tell.

Then you order me to come to you. I do, slowly, so you may watch me approach. As always, I am aroused and intrigued by your masculine self-assurance. I know you will do me no actual harm, and in fact plan to give me fiery pleasure, so I am free to thoroughly savor your primitive male dominance. Images of the things we will do to each other race through my brain.

Now I'm standing before you. You think about ordering me to strip, but you decide instead to use your own hands to take my clothing from me. You move forward in the chair, so that I'm standing between your knees. You put your hands lightly on my hips and slide them up, tantalizingly slow. You lightly run your hands up my sides, then up under my breasts, where you hesitate. You know damn well I'm ready to beg for you to touch them, squeeze them, pinch the nipples through the dress and the bra fabric. But you tease me, because you can and because you know it will make the pleasure that much sweeter.

You lightly run your palms up over the fronts of my breasts, continuing up to my collarbone and then leisurely down my arms. My skin prickles. My tiny, momentary disappointment that you've all but bypassed my chest evaporates as your hands leave my fingertips to cup my ass. Your touch is still light, but it roams. You're checking to see about the underpants: whether they're present and what type.

While searching, you are also looking up at me, watching my reactions. You discover after a few moments that I am wearing only a garter belt, and no underwear. You make a low, male sound of gratification, and your expression takes on a more determined look. I sigh softly with pleasure at your obvious satisfaction. Your hands rest on my hips, and you continue to look up at me; you make no further moves and I wonder what will come next. I give you an encouraging, happy smile.

Your hands once again move, this time drifting up to cup and squeeze and pinch my breasts. Then your hands slide up further to catch the shoulders of my dress, and slowly start to slip them down to my elbows. This exposes my bra, which is made of thin black lace. You murmur some words of approval, then slide the bra straps down to my elbows too, freeing my nipples to your view. I am now nearly desperate to have your fingers touching them, to feel the hot slide of your tongue across them.

You oblige me by degrees, lightly rubbing your thumbs over both nipples, then softly pinching them. I whimper with bliss. To tease me, you very, very lightly apply the tip of your tongue to my left nipple, because you know it's my less-sensitive one. I watch you doing it, but your touch is so light I'm not sure I can even feel it. Then zing!--a hot-cool sliver of pleasure shoots through my breast and down to my clit. I gasp with relief and delight.

Now I beg you to please suck harder, and you do, flicking your tongue, nipping with your teeth. I am glowing with pleasure, and then you move your mouth to my right nipple, which by now is acutely sensitive. You close your mouth around it hard and I cry out. My fingers tangle in your hair. I glory in the powerful sensations you're giving me, and after a few minutes, I gently tug your head away and ask you to please let me do something for you.

You sit back in the chair and tell me to unfasten your pants and pull your cock out. I kneel before you, still with my sleeves and straps down to my elbows, and my nipples red, swollen and damp from your attentions. I carefully unfasten and unzip your pants, then pull your cock and balls through the hole in your boxers, positioning them just so. You look very proper and professional in your suit and tie, in stark contrast to the naughtiness of your erection jutting from your dress pants.

I lean forward and run my tongue lightly from the bottom of your balls to the tip of your cock, teasing you as you did me. I look up at you to see if I am pleasing you. Your eyes are closed. One of your hands has come to rest at the back of my neck, and it's now urging my head forward to take your cock fully into my wet, hot mouth. I chuckle and put my mouth at the head, then swirl my tongue around it, making you wait. I don't make you beg, however; after a moment of this torment I take the shaft into my mouth, moving down further and further until I have all of you. I look up at you and now you are looking at me too. I hum around your cock, and you tell me you like that very well. I like that your voice sounds strained and a bit breathless.

Since we both seem to want this to last and last, I take my mouth from you and lean back on my heels. We are both breathing heavily, hearts pounding, pupils dilated. I stand up and lean forward slowly, bracing myself on your chair's arms. I lick my lips and look at yours, then press my open mouth to yours. I take your lower lip between my teeth, then suck on it lightly. I tangle my tongue against yours in an increasingly hungry kiss.

Your hands come up to cup my loose breasts, which I was expecting, but still feel surprised by. I moan against your mouth. I tell you how much I want you, and you say the same.

I shift forward to straddle your lap, pressing my wet, swollen labia against your cock. You can feel my wetness, and you groan with need. You still haven't seen the rest of me, so you lift my dress up over my head and toss it on the floor. Now I am clad only in stockings, shoes, a garter belt, and a half-removed bra. You unhook my bra and throw that to the floor with the dress. I lean close to you and press my lips to your ear, and whisper, "I'm yours."

We kiss some more, with me held against your chest, your hands roaming over my bare back and rump. I am turned on by the fact that you are still wearing your suit, but I am certain you will soon want to be rid of its hot restrictiveness. I'm becoming frustrated that I can't kiss and nip your neck and shoulders, so I lean back, loosen your tie, then pull it off completely. It goes on the floor. I unbutton your white shirt, eager to get my hands on your hot skin, but I'm foiled by your undershirt. I growl in frustration, and you laugh and set me back on my feet.

You stand up and shrug out of your jacket, then your formal shirt. Before you can remove your undershirt, I run my fingers lightly down your arms, needing to touch your flesh. While you pull the undershirt off and drop it to the floor, I admire the strength in your shoulders and arms. I come to you and put my mouth in the center of your chest, kissing and licking and nipping, then moving to each nipple to do the same.

I kneel down to remove your pants and underwear. I pull them down and you kick them off, then I run my hands up your thighs. I lean forward and take your hard cock into my mouth, sliding my hands back to cup your ass cheeks. You say sweet, hot things to encourage me, calling me naughty names and telling me what you'd like to do to me.

After a few minutes, I stand back up and you draw me to the bed. You sit down on the edge and stand me between your legs, then proceed to take both my breasts in your hands and feast on them with your lips and tongue, even abrading the sore nipples with your trim beard. You move one hand down between my legs and slip your fingers between my lips. I am sopping wet for you and cry out at the contact. You growl with pure male triumph. You run your fingers back and forth, and around, slipping so easily on my creamy readiness.

I am starting to lose my control. I'm panting and begging and whimpering and clutching your hair. Your face has taken on a harshness, but it only makes me want you more. I want to feel the force of that primal desire to conquer me, to mount me, to make me submit.

Your urgency is escalating too, feeding off mine. Your movements are becoming more brusque; you stand up abruptly and push me down onto the bed, to lie on my back at the edge. You then kneel between my spread legs and roughly push them wide and high, then dive into my pussy with your mouth. I cry out your name, and yes, and oh god, and you're fucking incredible, and I can't wait to feel your cock in me. You growl in response. I gasp and whimper and clutch the sheets in my fists while you lick and suck and bite. You lave my lips with your tongue, flick at my clit, then push me up slightly higher to lick my asshole.

Returning your attention to my clit, your goal now is to make me come hard and long, because you know that the harder I come, the more I will beg you to do whatever you want to me afterward. You take up a regular rhythm with steady pressure, and soon I can feel the quickening buildup of pressure deep in my pussy and all my muscles. A prickly rush of hot-cold sensation surges in toward my pussy and I explode, bucking my hips up against your mouth, as again and again I pulse in climax. You put two fingers inside me to feel my convulsions, and press upward on my G-spot, which prolongs my orgasm. My every breath is a cry or a whimper or a sob of utter fulfillment and amazement.

While I am still riding the residuals of this high, you stand up and place yourself at my entrance and immediately thrust in. I call you sweet, dirty things. You thrust quickly and hard a few times, groaning with the temporary, partial relief of finally being inside me. Then you slow down, focusing on the feel of my slick, hot pussy caressing your rigid cock. You look at me lying there, flush with the ecstasy that you created, and you look down at where are bodies are joined, where you're slipping in and out of me. With my husky, sated voice, I ask you what you want, and tell you I'll give you whatever you desire.

You don't answer me. Instead, you pull yourself from me and haul me up off the bed. You turn me away from you, aggressively push me down and position me on my knees at the edge of the bed. You set the head of your cock against my pussy, firmly grasp my hips and thrust deeply into me, over and over and over. I moan at the primal intrusion. I look back and up at your face, and you look almost frightening in your lust. I put my fingers on my still-distended clit and begin to rub in languorous circles, wanting to come again with you inside me.

You run one hand down my back, digging your nails in as you go, making me gasp. Your thrusts are becoming more jerky, your gaze less focused. You're getting closer to coming, so you slow down and pull yourself out of my pussy. You dip your fingertips into my pussy's wetness and rub it around my asshole and slightly inside. Then you slowly, slowly press your cock forward into my ass. I moan long and low at the combination of resistant tightness and pleasure. I consciously relax my muscles to allow you easier, deeper access.

You groan with pleasure, stroking slowly, so slowly, at first, then with increasing speed. You tell me roughly that you're going to come in my ass, and I groan yes. I'm breathless because I'm ready to come again. My second orgasm rolls over me suddenly, less sharp but more powerful than the first, the pulses deeper and fuller and longer. You can feel my inner muscles clenching, and it sets off your orgasm. You grip my hips so hard that I know I'll have bruises, but I don't care. You cry out with satisfaction again and again, continuing to thrust until the last vestiges of your climax have left you.

Thoroughly spent, you pull out of me and collapse onto the bed. I turn and lie down on my back next to you, grabbing a towel you have so thoughtfully laid out, and putting it under me to catch your essence as it leaves me.

We eventually regain our breath and our sense of reality. I smile at you, and you smile at me, and all is right with the world in that moment. I grasp your hand in mine and we continue to lie there, until we begin to drift off. We catch ourselves before fully falling asleep and get under the covers. We lie on our sides, I spoon myself up against you and we both promptly fall into a gratified slumber.



Reawakening



Its genesis occurred more than 25 years ago, before I even knew my wife, Louise and lay dormant until a few months ago.

We get together every Friday evening with Roy and Jill, our friends of more than 15 years, alternately hosting dinner followed by a movie. On this particular occasion Roy had something to show us before the main feature. He explained it was a homemade video shot in a hotel room by a husband filming his wife with two black guys. The video lasted about forty-five minutes and depicted a submissive wife being dominated and used by the men while her husband offered advice and instructions. Roy and I made various lewd comments throughout and Jill laughed along and made a few comments of her own. Louise, however, remained quiet and only laughed half-heartedly and appeared uncomfortable. She remained subdued for the rest of the evening and on the drive home she asked what I thought of the video. I admitted it made me horny especially because the woman appeared to be enjoying what was being done to her.

"Yes, she was enjoying it, she was enjoying it very much" my wife answered absentmindedly, as if lost in private thoughts, then added, "could you do something like that?"

"What do you mean, the dominating or the filming? I replied.

"Oh, either I suppose."

"Domination's not really my thing but I could see myself doing the filming, or just watching...I think I would like that, watching you get boned by different men."

"Do you mean that, do you fantasize about that?"

"I think most men fantasize about their wife in erotic situations with other and I'm no exception, but yes, I do get horny when I imagine you with a stranger. Why, do you want to be the woman in the video?"

"Don't be silly," she laughed; unconvincingly I thought and wondered what was really going on in her mind.

That night Louise was far more into sex than usual and I got the distinct impression it was due to the video. On reflection, I was rougher with her than normal having that video still in mind and believed she was affected by it more than she was letting on. Our sex life had always been reasonably satisfying, if ordinary, but that night and during the following weeks, my wife seemed different somehow.

Louise is two years younger than me and at 46, retains the fine figure of a thirty year old. Her breasts are large and firm with big nipples and her hour-glass figure is the kind men stare at. She has a lovely behind which is complemented by shapely legs. A small patch of blonde pubic hair sits atop her pussy that has large labia making a very sexy cameltoe. Her shoulder-length, natural blonde hair is set off by striking green eyes and unblemished skin. 

Several weeks passed and during a Friday night dinner at our house, Jill asked Louise if she'd watched the video yet. Louise replied she had and would return it later that evening. Before I could ask what movie they were talking about, Roy started another conversation and I never got back to it. Later, as our friends were leaving, Louise handed Jill a DVD and it jogged my memory to their earlier conversation.

"What was that DVD?" I asked as we made our way upstairs to bed.

"Oh, it was that homemade porno we watched a few weeks ago. I wanted to watch it again."

"I wondered why you've been so horny recently; it's that woman with those black guys isn't it?"

We stopped on the stairs and she stared at me in silence for several seconds before answering, "Yes it is," she replied, "and I've made a copy."

"What is it about that DVD that makes you so horny?"

She smiled reflectively and said, "I'll tell in bed, let's go and watch it."

Since watching that video she had certainly been behaving differently and on the stairs that night I felt she had come to a decision and I was about to hear it.

I put the DVD in the machine and snuggled down next to her. She grabbed my cock immediately and as soon as it was hard, she climbed on top of me facing the TV. My cock sank into a very wet and aroused pussy and as the black men had their way with the white wife, she bounced to a rapid and noisy climax. She jerked me to completion and my sperm splashed all over her face, imitating a scene in the video.

"Well now, are you going to tell me why that video makes you so horny, is it the black guys? I asked as we lay together in the afterglow of sex.

"Partly, yes, I've fantasized about being with black men. When I was in university one of the girls I shared an apartment with brought home a few porno tapes on 8mm film. She projected them onto the wall of her bedroom, it was the first time I had ever seen anything like that and they made me very horny. One film showed a white woman with three black men dominating her sexually and it made me the horniest of all. I had erotic dreams about those men with huge dicks and would wake up and masturbate....I still do." Her hand brushed against my cock and found I was beginning to harden again. Am I making you horny with my confessions?" she whispered and began to fondle me.

"Thoughts of watching you with other men are certainly arousing and something I've fantasized about but am I reading between the lines that you would like to make it a reality?"

There was a tense pause before she announced, "To be honest I would have to say....yes! I enjoy sex with you very much, especially when you take total control, but I know it's not your nature to be dominant in the way that I want to be sexually dominated occasionally."

During the next couple of weeks we discussed the matter at great length and not only did I come to realize that Louise was very serious about being in a submissive situation with black men but I warmed to the reality of watching her. I suggested we post on a couple of adult web sites and see what happened. Louise was okay with that but wanted me to select the men. She didn't want to know anything about them but did make two stipulations; they must be black and very well endowed.

I received a lot of replies and eventually whittled it down to two guys I thought would be suitable. They were friends who had done this kind of thing before as a team. They lived about 110kms away and I made plans to meet with them on a Saturday afternoon in a restaurant in the city where they lived. I met with Cal and TJ as arranged and was pleased with my choice. They were both well educated, polite and assured me that they could give Louise what she was looking for. Cal was a big man in his early 40's, 6' 3", about 290 whose massive presence was certainly dominating and I thought of what he might do to Louise and felt my cock twitch. TJ was younger, mid 30's, 6', with a slim, strong build. Cal handed me an envelope as we left the restaurant that I opened when I got into my car. Inside were several nude photos of them and they certainly filled the bill as far as Louise's request for healthy endowment was concerned. Cal had what I estimated to be at least 10" of thick meat while TJ looked even bigger, his slim frame making his hard dick appear enormous. My cock was rock hard as I stared at these monster erections and wild thoughts ran through my mind. 

Louise was anxious to hear about my visit but did not want to look at the photos. I said I believed they were what she was craving and did she want me to pursue it. Her answer was a definite yes so I reserved a suite at hotel for the following Saturday night in the city where I had met Cal and TJ. Next I called Cal and confirmed the date....so it was all set. 

On Monday Louise spent the morning at a sex shop acquiring items she said would be needed. Her shopping bag contained; a vibrator, a big black dildo, lubrication, a blindfold, ball gag, wrist and ankle cuffs, a paddle and a collar and leash.

We arrived at the hotel just after 4:30 to prepare for the arrival of Cal and TJ at 7:00. We ate in the hotel restaurant, returning to our suite about 6:30. Louise was both nervous and very horny as she fussed with her make-up and the black stockings, garter belt, half-cup bra and high heels I had chosen for her to wear. She wore no panties, she wanted her pussy and ass to be readily available and the half-cup bra left her breasts exposed. The sex aids she had purchased were laid out on the coffee table. Louise wanted to begin the evening in a certain way and I had relayed this to Cal during the week. The men were to arrive and sit in chairs a few feet away from the sofa. Louise would be sitting back on the sofa wearing a blindfold with her legs spread wide. I would fuck her while Cal and TJ looked on in silence. Louise wanted my sperm inside her first believing it would heighten the arousal of the black men and give them added reason to treat her as a horny slut wife who should be used in any way they wanted.

At 6:52 my cell rang and Cal's voice told me they had just entered the lobby of the hotel. I gave him the room number then put the blindfold on Louise and positioned her just right on the sofa. She looked fantastic and I couldn't resist kneeling and eating her already sopping wet pussy. There was a knock on the door and I quickly fingered her and spread her large labia lips apart before going over to answer it. As arranged, they said nothing, sat in the armchairs and ogled Louise approvingly as she teased her clit. I saw substantial bulges in their crotches as I stripped off and sank my cock unceremoniously into my wife and fucked her hard, much harder and rougher than ever before. She was so horny she had a powerful orgasm very quickly and I was so aroused that it wasn't too long before I ejaculated. I withdrew and my wife immediately began to rub her clit violently and another orgasm flooded through her. Cal and TJ came over, TJ attached the collar and leash then both men took Louise by the arms and led her into the bedroom. My wife was now theirs for the rest of the evening, to do with as they wished. They were giving her instructions on how she was to behave, nothing less than complete submission to their desires would be acceptable and failure to comply would lead to swift punishment. I sat naked in a chair and watched my wife's lovely ass sway on top of those gorgeous legs as she disappeared into the other room. I realized then how much I wanted to see her being used by these strangers; I wanted to watch as they fucked her pussy, ass and mouth with their big cocks. I wanted to hear her beg for black dick and scream with pleasure as she received their seed. My dick hardened at these thoughts and I knew I would have to fuck her again after Cal and TJ had finished with her.

The bedroom door opened and I saw that the blindfold had been removed. Louise was on all fours between Cal and TJ; this was to be the way she would move about at all times, unless told different. As they made their way slowly towards the coffee table Louise's left arm accidently strayed out and almost tripped TJ.

"Stop!" he commanded, "never get in my way, slut."

"Sorry, Sir," she replied meekly.

TJ put one hand in the small of her back then gave her three sharp spanks on each ass cheek. After each spank my wife was obliged to say, "Thank you, Sir."

They resumed their journey to the coffee table and Louise climbed onto it, still on all fours, the various sex toys scattered around her.

Cal now spoke, "Turn and look at your husband. Tell him what you are and why we are here."

Louise turned her head and I could see she was totally into this. "I am your horny slut wife and I want to be used by these men. I want to be fucked by their big, black cocks. They can fuck me anyway they want, for as long as they want. I am a black-cock-loving, white slut whore." Her eyes were glazed with passion and she stared at me stroking my erection.

Cal spoke again, "First we need to inspect this bitch to see if she's good enough for black dick." He spread her ass cheeks with both hands, "Let's see here, she has a mighty fine ass for a white whore and those cunt lips sure are big. I hope her pussy is tight though, I like my white pussy tight." He pushed two fat fingers into her and moved them around. "Oh, yeah, this pussy is tight and wet; I'll enjoy stretching this. Do you want this pussy stretched by a big black dick?"

"Yes Sir, oh yes please, fuck my pussy hard, stretch it and make it fit your huge cock."

"I will, slut, I will, but don't be impatient, you'll get plenty of black dick." He removed his fingers and smacked her ass several times as he told her, "This is my pussy from now on, do you hear me? Whose pussy is it?"

"It's yours Sir, it's yours."

"Damn right," and he rammed his fingers in again. 

TJ mauled her tits and pulled and twisted her nipples until they looked like bullets. "My cock will look good sliding between these and down her throat," he said to Cal.

Cal withdrew his fingers and looked at them. "What's this on my fingers?" he bellowed, holding them in front of Louise's face.

My husband's cum, Sir."

"Ask your husband what you should do about that."

'Yes, Sir," she replied and turned to me.

"Lick his fingers clean you fucking slut," I told her, surprised at my language but thrilled by how horny it made me feel.

Cal's fingers entered her mouth and she licked and sucked every bit of cum from them. He then stuck them back into her slit and the process was repeated several times. "I think we need to go deeper," Cal said and picked up the long dildo from the coffee table. He worked it in deep then put in her mouth to clean. When he was satisfied that my entire load was down Louise's throat he plunged the dildo into her pussy and left it there. His attention now turned to her ass. He spread her cheeks and asked TJ to join him. As Cal exposed her asshole, TJ lubricated up a couple of fingers and teased them around her anus before pushing them in.

"This is really tight, you are going to love our cocks in here," TJ said as he pumped his fingers in and out until Cal took over. His much larger fingers explored while TJ kept her cheeks spread. With his free hand Cal began pumping the dildo in and out then picked up a vibrator and pushed it into her ass. TJ took over the operation of the dildo and vibrator as Cal concentrated on Louise's tits. It wasn't long before Louise shuddered to another climax.

TJ removed the toys and told her to go to the centre of the room. She passed my chair on hands and knees and I focussed my gaze on her lovely ass and watched her swollen pussy lips wiggle enticingly each time she moved forward. The two men stood in front of her and TJ ordered her to remove their clothing. She took off each man's shirt, folded and placed them on either side of her as instructed. Their slacks were next and her fingers nervously undid each belt in turn, then the zippers. The slacks fell to the floor and were neatly folded and placed with the shirts. Their erections could be seen bulging beneath their shorts. Louise was eager to expose their cocks but was told to remove their shoes and socks next. They stood in just their shorts and Louise's eyes flicked back and forth at each bulge but they made her wait.

"Alright, you may remove the shorts," Cal said.

Louise exposed Cal's huge erection first then TJ's massive cock sprang into view as she pulled his shorts down. She grabbed both cocks but was ordered to stop immediately.

"Never touch our cocks without getting permission, get back on the coffee table," Cal demanded.

"Yes, Sir," came the reply and she went on all fours and took up her position as ordered.

The men stood either side of her; the dildo found her pussy and the vibrator returned to her asshole. Cal then picked up the paddle that Louise had purchased and gave one of her ass cheeks five good whacks then handed it over to TJ who repeated the punishment on his side. My wife cried out with a mixture of pleasure and pain and said. "Thank you, Sir," after each smack. Her beautiful bum was beginning to show a rosy tinge and as I lay back in my chair and fondled my cock. Throughout this time Cal and TJ had maintained incredibly hard erections. Their cocks stuck straight out, and their heavy balls swayed back and forth as they moved about. I stared at the scene before me and imagined those thick black cocks invading my wife's holes that had been just mine for so many years. I wanted to see her suck them and take their balls in her mouth and I wanted to see her pussy stretched and pounded. My erotic thoughts came thick and fast and I had to stop stroking my cock since I wasn't far from shooting my load again. 

The toys were removed and she was ordered to kneel in the centre of the room. The men stood naked in front of her, their dicks twitching mere inches from her face. TJ instructed her to tell me what she wanted and she turned her head towards me and said, "I want their cocks so bad, please ask them to allow me to touch them....please."

"It's not my call, perhaps they will allow you to fondle just the heads of their dicks and if that pleases them maybe they will permit you to do more," 

She turned her head and looked up past the two massive erections. "May I please play with the heads of your beautiful cocks, Sirs?"

"Just the knobs but if your hands stray it's back to the coffee table, slut," Cal said forcefully.

I got out of my armchair and brought the hardback chair from the desk close to my wife, I wanted to see her close up with the cocks. 

Louise sighed when her hands touched both knobs and she played gently with them, being careful to do as she was told. She toyed with the big cock heads for several minutes until a bead of clear pre-cum appeared on the tip of Cal's cock.

"Lick that off, bitch," he said and she gently tongued it off. His dick hardened more and he turned to TJ, "It's time to see if this white slut wife can handle a big, black piece of meat."

TJ knelt behind Louise and grabbed her tits, squeezing and pulling her nipples roughly, his big, hard cock resting on her back.

Louise was still licking the head of Cal's dick when he told her to start jerking him. She took hold of it and masturbated him and it grew in hardness and girth. He suddenly took hold of the back of her head with both hands and pulled her onto his erection. She gagged and choked but he kept driving it down her throat, ever deeper. Spit and saliva ran off his cock and from the corners of her mouth as he force-fed his huge dick. Her hands caressed his big belly and hefty thighs then grabbed his ass and held on. He lifted his dick and she mouthed his balls, first one and then the other and then took both into her mouth. 

"This slut is not bad, TJ, here you try," Cal announced with satisfaction.

They changed positions and soon my wife was gagging on TJ's huge black dick. Cal got up and stood beside TJ and now Louise had two cocks to satisfy. They held her head and rammed into her mouth, she struggled for breath but there was no relief. They fucked her mouth for ten long minutes and when they were done she was exhausted but they gave her no rest. TJ pushed her over onto her back and she lay on the carpet gasping. Cal spread her legs and fingered her pussy, making wet, slapping noises before eating her to another orgasm. TJ then took his turn and my wife shuddered with pleasure yet again but this time, when TJ moved away, she squirted all over the carpet. I had never known her do this before and proved that this kind of sex was bringing her untold pleasures.

"On your hands and knees," TJ said and Louise obeyed. "We'll be going in the bedroom soon but before we do...."

TJ knelt in front of Louise and pushed his dick into her mouth while Cal gathered the dildo and vibrator and inserted them into their usual places. I watched my wife gorge on black dick, longing to fuck her again myself. Cal removed the dildo and rubbed his cock back and forth along Louise's distended labia and onto her clit. This is it, I thought, my wife's pussy is about to receive its first black dick. Cal slid in a bit at a time and Louise moaned. I moved for a better view and watched as this thick black dick disappeared into my wife's pussy, spreading the lips apart as it went. The vibrator was still buried in her ass and Cal turned it on. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. She was like a piece of meat on a spit and she was thoroughly enjoying being the meat. Her orgasm was strong and loud and I was amazed to see her squirt again. It sprayed out around Cal's shaft like a leaky valve and when he pulled out it gushed onto the carpet.




Reawakening



The dildo was buried once again in her pussy and the three of us looked down at my horny wife.

"Now go to the bedroom and wait for us there," Cal ordered, "and don't lose those toys on the way."

She made her way cautiously on all fours to bedroom. I followed Cal and TJ and sat in a chair at the foot of the king-size bed. Louise waited with the vibrator in her asshole buzzing away and the dildo buried deep in her pussy. TJ pumped the vibrator and dildo in and out then removed them. Cal ordered her to stand and the men stood on either side of her facing me. On Cal's instruction she began to masturbate them and they mauled her tits.

"Ask your husband to come and feel your pussy," TJ said.

'Yes, Sir," she replied. "Please come and feel my pussy, stick your fingers in and rub my horny clit."

I stood in front of my wife and thought how small her hands looked jerking those massive black shafts. My fingers explored the outside of her pussy and rubbed her erect clitoris before four fingers probed her wet vagina. She began to pant as my hand worked furiously then released a flood of juice onto my fingers. I sat back down as she continued to jerk the cocks.

"I'm ready," TJ said and sat on the edge of the bed.

Cal bent my wife over forcing her mouth onto TJ's dick. He fondled her body; finally concentrating on her ass which he spanked a few times then took hold of his prick and directed it into her pussy. He used the full force of his weight to slam into her and at the other end her throat was filled with TJ's cock. Cal's rod made loud wet noises as she creamed over and over. Cal withdrew and TJ manhandled Louise onto her back on the bed, lifted her legs and sank deep into her gaping, wet vagina. I knelt at the foot of the bed and watched him move slowly in and out, love juice covering his cock and gathering at its base where it met his balls, it also trickled down onto Louise's anus and would soon help to lubricate that hole. TJ lay on his back and my wife climbed on top. She took hold of his cock and guided him in. His thick shaft pulled and pushed on her labia and cream ran down his cock and onto his nuts. Cal climbed on the bed and lubricated his dick then Louise's anus. He rubbed his knob against her asshole then pushed it in. My wife cried out but Cal was already well inside and a rhythmic fucking of her pussy and ass began. She squealed, gasped and screamed as one orgasm followed another and the two black dicks pummelled her holes.

"Let's give this bitch some time to think about how lucky she is to be on the receiving end of prime black dick," TJ said as he made his way to the coffee table and collected the ball gag and cuffs. Cal sat on the side of the bed and fingered Louise as TJ secured the gag over her mouth. The cuffs were placed on her wrists and ankles then the wrist cuffs were fastened to the ankle cuffs. She was well restrained, her head resting on the bed, her ass high in the air.

"Good," TJ said as he looked at her all trussed up like a Christmas turkey. He inserted the vibrator in her ass and turned it on then shoved the dildo in her pussy. "Let her think about more cock for a while." We closed the bedroom door, got dressed and went downstairs to the hotel bar.

"I never imagined my wife could be like this," I said as we sat in a booth with our drinks.

"I've seen it before," Cal replied, "pull the right triggers and they become insatiable, multi-orgasmic. Black guys and domination obvious do it for your wife. She's still a long way from being satisfied, when we are done she'll still want more, we need help."

"Not much I can do about that now, next time I'll try to get more guys," I said.

"I could call a couple of guys I know. They've done this with us before. If they are available they could be here in half an hour."

'Go for it," I said without hesitation. I had an uncontrollable urge to see Louise fucked by more strangers.

Cal made the call and Vance and Ray arrived forty minutes later. Vance was young, not more than 25, average build and about 6 feet. Ray was a little shorter, slim and much older, perhaps 60-63 with gray hair invading the jet black around his temples. Introductions over, we made our way to the elevator. How to begin phase two was discussed on the way up to the suite and I couldn't wait to get it started.

I opened the bedroom door and looked at Louise. The vibrator still buzzed in her ass and the dildo remained deep in her pussy. Her legs and the bed sheet were wet from orgasms she had experienced while we were away. I grabbed a towel and dried her off then worked the dildo in and out and after only a few thrusts she climaxed. I removed the rubber dick and watched her squirt. Amazing, I thought and pushed my fingers into her wetness.

The men should have had enough time to undress so I removed the vibrator, dildo and ball gag, unfastened her wrists from the ankle cuffs then put the blindfold on again. I attached the leash to the collar and ordered her to, "Come," and led her into the room on all fours where the men were sitting on the chairs and sofa. I paraded her around for them. Vance and Ray were very well hung and uncut. Vance's erection was long and slender and showed the rock-hardness of youth but it was Ray who gained my attention. His dick was truly mammoth, at least a foot long, very thick with a huge head. His hand barely fit around it as he stroked back the foreskin and exposed the massive knob and I wanted to see it ramming into Louise, stretching her pussy and hearing her beg for more.

"Excuse me, Sirs, I have to pee," Louise said meekly.

"TJ and I will take you," Cal replied and they led her to the bathroom.

I went to the bathroom with them while Vance and Ray remained, we didn't want Louise to know they were present yet. Louise sat on the toilet and TJ shoved his dick into her mouth. Cal rubbed her clitoris while she peed and when she had finished another climax overtook her. She was allowed to clean herself and then was led on all fours back into the room. Cal guided her onto the coffee table, her ass facing towards Vance and Ray. He spread her cheeks and pussy lips, displaying her to them, showing them where their dicks would soon be. Cal rubbed his cock along her pussy before her pushed into her, his big hands grabbed her ass and pulled her back onto him as his belly bounced on top of her. After a couple of minutes TJ took over, then Vance's dick enjoyed my wife's slit. Ray then stepped up and nuzzled his huge knob on her pussy lips then slowly slid into her.

"Oh my god, oh my god, what's happening?" Louise panted.

"Be quiet slut," Cal snapped and gave her ass a few slaps.

"Yes Sir, I'm sorry Sir," the reply came between gasps.

Ray fucked her with long, slow thrusts and I watched his thick dick pulling my wife's pussy lips outward as he withdrew almost all the way before sliding back in again. She was very wet and Ray's massive shaft glistened.

After each man had sampled my wife's pussy they sat in a line on the sofa. I led Louise over to them where she waited while I retrieved the dildo and sank it deep inside her wet slit. Sitting on the sofa from left to right were Cal, Vance, TJ and Ray. I directed Louise towards Cal and, on a crazy impulse I still don't understand, I took hold of his dick and began jerking him off.

"Wow, this is some kinky shit," Cal exclaimed but did nothing to stop me and the other three men looked on and smiled.

I had never touched another man's penis before but had to admit it was exciting to feel his huge, hard cock between my fingers. With my other hand on the back of Louise's head I pushed her down onto his erection and continue jerking as I watched. I couldn't help but wonder what Louise was feeling as she sucked and licked Cal and plucked up the courage to find out. I moved in close and ran my tongue up and down the side of his shaft as my wife mouthed his knob. It felt natural to go further and I moved Cal's cock toward me and put the head in my mouth. Louise sensed what was happening and licked along the shaft as I had done before. I was soon gagging on black dick as I learned how to take more into my mouth. Louise and I alternated sucking then licking before moving on to Vance, TJ and finally, Ray. I found it thrilling to gorge on the massive dicks that tasted of Louise and learned much from watching her, in a short space of time I had become a cocksucker.

It was time to remove the blindfold and leash; I positioned my wife in front of the men at the centre of the sofa. She stared at the four big, twitching, black cocks in front of her. Her eyes glanced briefly up at the faces of Vance and Ray then went back to their dicks. Ray's huge cock interested her most and her right hand moved towards it and she touched it for a brief moment then jerked it back quickly as she remembered the consequences of misbehaviour.

TJ saw it and ordered her onto the coffee table. She moved carefully so as not to disturb the dildo and awaited her punishment.

"What do we do with slut wives who misbehave?" TJ asked.

"We punish them, Sir," she replied"

"Yes, we punish them. Come here Ray and feed her some dick while I teach this slut some manners." 

Ray walked to the coffee table and rammed his dick into Louise's mouth and fucked it as if it were a pussy. TJ removed the dildo and spread her legs apart. He unclipped the leash and landed several whacks on her anus and pussy with it. The dildo was rammed in again and pumped steadily followed by more punishment with the leash. Ray continued to fuck her throat until she climaxed, squirting onto the coffee table and carpet. TJ inserted the dildo and ordered her back over in front of the sofa.

"Please may I play with your cocks, Sirs?" she pleaded.

TJ who gave permission and the men stood around her. She was told to remove the dildo and kneel. TJ and Vance shared her mouth while she jerked Cal and Ray. She moved to Ray and opened wide to accommodate him; her cheeks bulged as his dick probed her. Cal and TJ rubbed their cocks over her ears, neck and hair while Vance knelt and fondled her tits and pussy.

Cal hauled her to her feet and the men crowded around her. Hands fondled her, fingers probed her pussy, tongues forced their way into her mouth and she jerked cocks with both hands. Cal and TJ picked her up and spread her legs wide apart. Ray stepped forward holding his huge erection and nudged it against my wife's pussy lips. She looked down and watched as his massive dick pushed inside her and she screamed, "Oh yes, fuck me with that thing, fuck, fuck me." He gave her about six inches then pulled out. I saw her wide open, wet cunt before he invaded her again and after a few more thrusts most of his cock disappeared. Vance teased her clit as Ray picked up the pace and soon he was pumping like a madman. Louise moaned unintelligibly and yelled as orgasms overwhelmed her. Ray groaned as his load shot deep inside her and when he removed his engorged shaft a stream of cum and pussy juice hit the floor. He was still relatively hard and when he looked at Louise's spread-wide hole he re-entered her and carried on for several more minutes until my wife climaxed again.

"I have to fuck her now and I'd like to play with cock at the same time," I said excitedly. Watching Ray huge dick fuck my wife had made me incredibly horny.

Louise got down on the floor and I entered her doggy style. TJ straddled her facing me while Cal and Vance stood on either side. As I began to fuck my wife TJ directed his dick into my mouth and I took hold of the cocks on either side of me. Ray lay in front of Louise and she played with his softening mass of meat. I was so horny it didn't last as long as I would have liked. Knowing I was fucking my wife just after another man had cum inside her and having a big dick in my mouth and one in each hand was so erotic for me that I shot my wad in less than five minutes. 

I sank into an armchair and felt more than a little confused. So much had happened in a short time it was hard to make sense of it all. I enjoyed seeing my wife dominated and fucked by strangers and realized by the number and power of her orgasms that she was reaching new heights of sexual pleasure. I had sucked and played with four cocks and found it very sexually stimulating. My mind knew there was no turning back, our sex life would never be the same again. I wanted to experience these feelings again and explore new sexual avenues with my wife. I had a strong desire to be submissive, not dominated exactly but directed by a forceful, sexually confident woman. The idea of being told what to do by a woman held a fascination for me that I wanted to realize. There was another thing I was still trying to come to terms with in my own mind and that was since sucking dick I wanted to feel a load of cum squirt down my throat and splash onto my face.

Vance shoved the dildo in Louise's gaping pussy and instructed her to go into the bedroom and lay on the bed. As she made her way across the carpet, he pumped the rubber cock until she reached the bedroom door. She climbed onto the king-size bed, lay onto her back and worked the dildo herself. We gathered around the bed and watched her climax then Cal said, "Whose first?"

"I'll go," said Vance and he got between Louise's legs, removed the dildo and replaced it with his long, hard dick. He pushed her legs way back and pounded into her for a long time and came with his cock buried to the hilt. He moved away and we saw his cum trickle out of my horny wife's vagina. TJ was next and he left a load of cum on top of Vance's. Cal immediately took his place, his large body smothering Louise. Kneeling at the end of the bed, I saw his big cock slide slowly down until only his heavy, loose balls were visible, resting on her ass. He used his considerable weight to squash her down into the bed and judging by her moans she loved the sense of complete domination this provided and quickly climaxed. He forced her legs back as far as he could and began slamming into her. Louise was beside herself, each time she was hammered into the bed she cried, "Oh god yes, fuck me, arrgh!" He was relentless and when he finally ejaculated both he and my wife were gasping for air. The bed sheets were soaked with her orgasms and sperm and she laid with her legs spread wide, her labia swollen and vulva open and cum-covered. Ray was staring at her while he stroked his hardening cock. He climbed on the bed and placed his knob on Louise's pussy and she panted, "Oh yes, stick it in me." He didn't cum but he certainly brought Louise to several noisy orgasms before he rolled off her. 

TJ picked up the dildo and slid it into Louise. "Go into the bathroom," and we all watched as she obeyed. 

The evening was drawing to a close but Louise was not quite finished serving these men. Before each one showered she had to suck their cocks clean and when they came out she towelled them dry. All the time, whether she was standing or kneeling, someone was fucking her with the dildo and her tits and nipples were being mauled.

When all four we clean and dry Cal ordered her back to the bedroom, instructing her to stay on all fours, spread her legs and stick her ass high in the air. The men dressed and we all went into the bedroom.

Cal jammed three fingers into her willing pussy and gave her two spanks on each ass cheek, TJ, Vance and Ray did likewise. She was then ordered to lie on her back on the carpet in the centre of the main room and use the dildo on herself. As the men left Louise moaned to her self-inflicted pleasure and I'm not sure if she knew they were going. I closed the door and had just turned when there was a knock. TJ was standing there and said his cell phone must have fallen out of his pocket. I held the door open while he retrieved it from a chair. Louise seemed oblivious to what was happening as the dildo kept working its magic.

"TJ," I questioned as he reached the door, "do you know a woman who might enjoy being forceful? Not domination or serious pain, just directing the activity and taking control. Do you know what I mean?"

"You would like to take a more submissive sexual role?"

"Yes, I would like to try that."

"I have a woman in mind that could do just that."

"Great, how difficult would something like that be to arrange?"

"Not difficult at all, the woman is my wife. We could come by tomorrow if you want."

"I want!"

"Okay, here's my cell number, call me tomorrow if your wife is okay with it, she still seems to be preoccupied." TJ made for the elevator and I closed the door.

I knelt beside my wife and kissed and fondled her until she wet the carpet again. I told her about my chat with TJ and she was very enthusiastic. Both of us being submissive would be a huge turn-on she said and sucking the same dicks earlier had been very exciting. I called down to the hotel reception and there was no problem booking the same suite for an extra day. We showered and went to bed at 4:30, exhausted but very satisfied and excited.

I called TJ on Saturday morning, he and his wife, Nina, would arrive at 7:30. I was to leave one of the room's two access cards at the desk in an envelope addressed to Theodore Johnson. He asked to speak with Louise and I passed the phone to her. "Yes Sir.....yes....I understand Sir. I will do as you say, thank you Sir." She hung up and said, "He gave me instructions for tonight that I'm not to tell you about, so don't ask."

Louise and I spent the day exploring several antique shops in town, had a pub lunch and paid a visit to a sex shop where she bought a new outfit, a red corset with matching stockings and stilettos. Again, she wanted most of her body uncovered and available for immediate attention without the hindrance of bra or panties. It was difficult but we avoided any sexual activity by keeping busy. We talked about the previous evening and Louise thanked me for understanding her sexual needs. I confessed that I enjoyed watching her with other men. 

Louise looked very horny in her new outfit and we kissed and fondled. "Almost time," she said smiling, "time for you to get naked as TJ instructed."

In the main room Louise picked up the desk chair and placed it in the centre of the carpet facing the door. I sat as instructed as she put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles then attached them to the chair. I gave her a puzzled look and she said, "Just following orders, don't ask questions." She took a few paces away from me, turned and lay on the floor. She opened her legs and she began to masturbate in front of me. My erection surged with blood as I looked down to my horny, slut wife.

I heard the access card in the door and TJ stepped into the room followed by Nina. She wore a long raincoat and a large hat and turned immediately and disappeared into the bedroom. She was tall but my brief glimpse of her offered no more information. TJ stood above Louise's head and began to undress. His big cock sprang into view and my wife sighed.

"Do you want this, slut," TJ said as he stroked his huge shaft.

"Yes please Sir, I do want it, I want it badly."

He got between her played legs and sank into her. My cock throbbed as I watched TJ fuck my wife with long, deep and deliberate strokes. Each time he drove in Louise would emit a gasp and soon I saw her cream on his dick and the familiar wet smacking sounds began.

The bedroom door opened and I looked upon Nina for the first time and she blew my mind. Standing at least six feet tall in spike heels, she reminded me instantly of Ebony Ayres, the black porn actress of some years ago. She was one of those women who were not thin yet neither overweight, her generous breasts were capped with large, dark areolas and nipples, her slim waist accentuated by the curve of her hips and lovely legs. Dressed all in white, the little waist cincher with garters led down past a matching thong, fishnet stockings and stilettos. Her dark brown skin looked luxuriant, her lips were full and raven-black hair tumbled past her shoulders.




Reawakening



She walked slowly passed TJ and Louise, her tits and hips swaying provocatively, to behind my chair. I caught the smell of her intoxicating perfume and nearly shot my load when she brushed her lips lightly against my ear and whispered, "You like to watch your slutty wife being fucked by a big, black cock, don't you?" I could only manage a nod. "The answer is yes Ma'am," she said firmly and repeated the question.

"Yes Ma'am," I gasped.

"I bet you would like to fuck me, take off my little thong and stick your white dick in my wet, black pussy. Maybe you will, we'll have to wait and see. If you are a good boy and do as you are told and do it well, then maybe, just maybe, I will let you fuck my tight, black pussy, it's all pink and wet on the inside and waiting for a good boy. Would you like that?" 

I responded properly and she walked back towards TJ and Louise, brushing my straining cock with her fingertips as she passed. "Aagh," I grunted and focused on her gorgeous ass. She stood with her legs on either side of TJ then bent over and caressed his balls and cock as he continued to fuck Louise. The sight was incredibly erotic and I imagined walking up behind her, pulling her little thong to one side and fucking the shit out of her. Her white, fishnet stockings and garters were in perfect contrast to her dark skin and now she was bent over I could see her pussy straining against the sparse material of her thong. I certainly hoped I would be a good enough boy to claim my reward. 

The threesome disentangled and TJ told Louise to free my ankles and wrists. Nina ordered me onto all fours beside my wife. They came over to us and TJ sat in the chair. He commanded Louise between his legs and pulled her head down to his cock. Nina bent over in front of me and pulled her thong to one side. Her ass and pussy were just inches from my face when she said, "You know what to do."

"Yes, Ma'am," I replied and held the thong so she could place both hands on the floor. I tongued her asshole then spread her pussy lips, exposing her wet, pink vagina. She tasted exquisite and I played with her clit while probing her ass with my tongue before inserting three fingers and fucking her vigorously.

After a while I was told to lie on the floor and found myself looking at the ceiling. Nina turned to Louise, "On your knees and suck his dick." Nina stood over my chest and I gazed up at her shapely legs and the little white thong that was pulled tight into her pussy lips and was now wet with her juices and my saliva. My dick throbbed, how I wanted to taste that pussy and ass again. Louise stopped sucking my cock for a moment and caught her breath; TJ had just forced his big dick into her from behind. She resumed her fellatio and I felt the force of TJ's thrusting through her body and onto my cock. Nina lowered herself slowly onto my face and moved her crotch around. She lifted slightly, pulled the thong to one side and sat back onto my mouth. Her clit rubbed against my nose as I tongued her wonderful, wet, hot box. Louise climaxed and for a moment I thought she would bite my dick off but, thankfully, she managed to avoid it.

Nina got up, removed her thong and threw it down onto my face. I savoured the smell as she went over to the sofa followed by TJ. They knelt side by side and told us to crawl over and lick their asses. I spread Nina's beautiful cheeks and explored her with my tongue again; at her demand, my fingers slid into her pussy and Louise jerked TJ as she tickled his anus. After several minutes we were told to stop and they sat on the sofa. TJ motioned for Louise to sit between them and she was positioned at the very edge of the sofa, they spread her legs wide then Nina told me to bring the dildo from the coffee table. TJ grabbed my wife's hand and placed it on his massive erection then fingered her pussy. Nina ordered Louise to get the dildo nice and wet by jamming it down her throat. The dildo made its way past Louise's bulging labia and I was directed to lie on the floor below her. I watched as Nina expertly used the big rubber dick on my wife. She knew when Louise was about to squirt and removed the latex cock completely. Love juice sprayed onto my face and chest then the dildo went to work again until another flow drenched me. Louise could only whimper with pleasure as several orgasms shuddered through her.

That's enough," TJ declared and stood up. His huge dick hovered above me as he felt Louise's ass and pussy and ordered me to stand. Nina stood and told me to kneel on the sofa beside my wife. I complied with the obligatory, "Yes, Ma'am," and took my place, my right thigh touching Louise's left. Nina's hand came down hard on one buttock then the other, her sharp spanking was punctuated by fondling my balls and cock and I soon came to accept one to get the other. Her touch, harsh or gentle, excited me and I didn't want it to stop. Nina must have sensed this for she did stop causing me to bleat, "Please, Ma'am, don't stop, I deserve to be spanked." Her reply was short and swift, "Worm!" and the stinging spanks resumed. 

Louise was receiving the same treatment from TJ and cried out with pleasure as she climaxed. "Good girl, you like that don't you, slut?" TJ questioned and as Louise was saying, "Yes, Sir," he rammed his cock into her. 

On Nina's instructions I made my way on all fours into the bedroom and laid on the bed with my head hanging over the edge. TJ followed carrying Louise with her legs wrapped around his waist and his cock deep inside her. He placed her beside me on the bed and told her to get on top of me. I tasted the pussy of my wet and wild, horny wife and she mouthed my dick with enthusiasm. TJ had me spread her pussy open and as I held it apart with both hands I saw his big knob come into view. He held it over my mouth and I tickled along the underside. He nudged just the bulbous head inside her pussy as I continued to tongue him from below. Nina caressed his balls and as he began to thrust back and forth. I saw just how much Louise's pussy was stretching to accommodate the thick cock from my very close vantage point. Occasionally he would pull out completely and shove his dick into my mouth and I tasted a mixture of pussy juice and black cock. Predictably, Louise squirted all over the place and much of it ended up on me. 

TJ laid Louise on her back on the bed and mounted her again. Nina gave orders for me to follow her and I went on all fours into the main room. She sat on the desk and opened her legs wide. "Stand up," she demanded, "play with your dick, I want it as hard as can be before you fuck me. You want to fuck this black pussy don't you? Fuck it hard with your white prick. Look, it is ready for you; do you want to fuck me now?" 

She spread her cunt open and as I fondled my cock I sputtered, "Oh, yes Ma'am, I want to fuck you so bad."

"Come here and place your dick on my pussy."

I moved between her legs and rested my cock on her small mound of pubic hair and rubbed my erection over her clit while she held her pussy lips open. The noise coming from the bedroom indicated Louise was receiving a devastating fucking that was producing multiple orgasms. My cock moved back and forth along Nina's slit until she said, "Put it in and fuck my black pussy."

I slid in easily and she grabbed my ass with both hands and helped me pound her mercilessly. I was very proud that I lasted as long as I did and that I was able to bring her to a screaming climax at almost the same time as I shot a huge load into her.

We went back into the bedroom and I stood behind Nina, mauling her tits and pussy while rubbing my cock over her ass and watched Louise and TJ for a while. Louise moaned to another squirting orgasm and TJ rolled off of her. "Get on your knees on the floor, bitch," TJ ordered and my wife duly complied with, "Yes, Sir."

Nina told me to do likewise and TJ and came over to us. He motioned for Nina to kneel also and positioned the two girls facing one another and told them to kiss. I was at right angle to them and as TJ guided his monster erection between their lips it went into my mouth. The girls excited his shaft as he fucked my mouth until his load splashed down my throat and over my face. The girls licked it off in an orgy of lips and tongues.

Many 'firsts' had taken place over this weekend and I was sorry to see it come to an end. Louise had been fucked by what must have been miles of black cock and had long-dormant desires reawakened. I had entered a new realm of sexual pleasures and looked forward to more. Erotic thoughts of Nina danced in my head and there were many things I wanted to experience with her.

We showered and went down to the bar to unwind and chat. We agreed to meet again in two weeks. The thought of that was so arousing for Louise that she squirted onto my hand as I fingered her naked pussy beneath the table.



Reawakening Love



He felt himself becoming aware. It was strange to be reawakened. How long had he been in this dreamless sleep? Over the past days -- or was it weeks? - he thought he'd heard his name, but now it was her voice, her words, bringing him back. He felt a heat envelope him as her touch coaxed him forward, away from the darkness that held him as her whispered words of love and pleading brought forth images that set fire to his body and soul. 

Images in bright bursts scroll before him as his mind seeks to process them: A smiling young woman at the beach, her body wrapped in a towel after a swim.. fall, and the woman turning as she laughs and scoops up a pile of autumn leaves ... winter, grinning as she places the head on a snowman ... holding her hand as she weeps ... golden rings... cooing at a baby. All flashing across his mind until one image stops and plays out in real time ...

She held a strawberry which she dipped into a bowl. As she pulled the berry out she twirled it and some of the dark thick liquid dripped to her wrist. Quickly she brought her wrist to her mouth and licked it. Her eyes closed as she took in the flavor ... His inner self knew what it was ...chocolate! She opened her eyes and parted her lips to take the chocolate-drenched berry into her mouth, her tongue licking before her teeth bit down and the juice wetted her lips. He heard her moan of pleasure. Finishing the berry she prepared another one, offering it to him. Though his mind tried to accept his body would not respond. Her smile faltered and again he saw the pleading in her eyes as dropped the berry on a plate and stood to move to the space behind the table. 

Following her movements he noticed the rest of the room. There was a sitting area with two large seats and a sofa. A fire burned in a stone hearth. Candles were lit on the ledge above it. An arrangement of red and white carnations in a vase decorated with hearts sat on a low table. Something nagged at his mind that he should grasp the significance of the vase, but as he thought about it he was distracted by music filling the space. The slow, soothing seductive music of brass and strings pulled him back to the scene.

She swayed to the music and leaned back, the fullness of her short black dress floating over her thighs. Her hands undid the clips in her hair, letting them fall to the floor. She straightened and twirled, the firelight dancing on the richness of her honey colored hair as it swirled around her shoulders and down her back. Her hips made slow circles as her hands moved to the outsides of her breasts. With her fingers spread wide, her hands played down the sides of her black dress. She shimmied her shoulders and the cap sleeves fell away. 

Her lips curved into a smile and she turned again in a circle, teasing him as her hips rotated to the music. She pulled the bodice down so when she turned back he saw the strapless red lace bra cupping her breasts. She ran a finger along the lace, leaning forward and jiggling her breasts as her other hand pulled down the zipper of the dress. It fell away and pooled at her feet. His consciousness quickened as he stared at the silkiness of the red silk panties she wore. Flared and too short to cover the bottom curve of her ass, they seemed to tremble on her as she turned to sway in front of him.

She bent over in a wide stance, her hair skimming the floor. With hips still rolling, she rose, running her hands up the back of her stocking-less thighs as she stood. He could see a dark circle on the material between her legs, dampened by her pussy juices. Standing, her hands moved up her back to the clasp of the bra. She unhooked it, letting it join her dress on the floor. Facing him again she cupped her breasts in her hands. He could almost feel the weight of them in his own hands as he saw the flesh spill over her palms. The dusky pink of her nipples hardened as she ran thumbs over each of them. Her green eyes locking on his, she let her hands fall away to move over her stomach. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties and stopped. He saw the quick rise and fall of her chest as she waited, the pleading intensifying.

At last she moved again, tugging at the waistband and slowly pulling the last fabric on her body down. She bent down, flicking her hair forward to use it as a shield for her body as she stepped out her panties. Teasingly she rose, revealing first her toes then the straps of her stilletto heeled shoes. Slowly she offered the view of her shins, knees and thighs. Finally, in a rush and a snap of her head, she stood before him naked. His being thrummed with energy, awaking more parts of him. He swore he felt a twitch in a finger.

Her hands explored her body as she danced through the room, finally stopping by the captain's chair at the table. Pulling it out, she faced it towards him and sank down. With a sly grin she hooked one leg over the arm of the chair then the other leg, opening herself to him for view. He saw the shaved strip of blonde hair on her pussy, darkened and sticky from the honey that flowed from her. Lowering her hands she separated the pussy lips, revealing a deep red and the flowered bud of her clit. She placed the index finger of her right hand on the length of her exposed pussy and let the lips close over it. Slowly she pulled up until her finger was covered in the nectar. 

She teasingly extended the finger to him before bringing it to her mouth. Her tongue poked out as she began to lap from the base to nearly the top with the tip of her tongue. Long slow strokes, licking her lips before starting again. Sucking the tip, she closed her eyes and savored the taste, her lips forming an "O" as she finally relinquished the treat.

Leaning back she brought her finger down, trailing it over her breasts, stopping to circle a hard nipple, lower and lower until she found her clit. She flicked it with her nail and arched her back. He heard her soft moan as she flicked it again. Her eyes sought his again in the pleading fashion he now knew so well as more images flashed before him, replaying as they had when he'd first become conscious. 

Repeating over and over again until he remembered who he was, what she wanted from him. Love. She was showing what she wanted: love, lust, family. And he knew how, and he would give them to her, his sweet saviour who was offering him her desires to waken him from the long sleep.

She started bucking her hips as her finger teased her swollen clit. He felt his form heat, knew the boundaries of his body, all coming from the concentration of her energy. So close, so close! 

"Jenny." The voice, not his or hers, came booming into the room. " Earth to Jenny." The woman in the chair opened her eyes. The image became fuzzy and flickered, the vibrant colors turning to shades of grey. "Jen, snap out of it!" He saw the woman's confusion just before his world turned to black.

"My God, Jen, it looked like you were going to have an orgasm on the spot! Come on, I've found the perfect stuff for you - red lace bra, killer red tap pants. If you don't have a guy on Valentine's day at least you can dress sexy! Jen? Put that thing down and walk away. Besides there's a sale next door on some really cute shoes." 

Jenny blinked at her friend's words and pulled the figurine of Cupid away from her cheek. 

Cupid felt the coldness returning to him as Jenny - his saviour Jenny! - put the Cupid on the shelf. In her hands he'd felt alive but, as her fingers slowly left him, the darkness began to come down. He pleaded to Jupiter and the other gods for help. But the ancient gods were banished to the same blackness Cupid had been in before Jenny had awakened him. Trapped between life and death when people had stopped believing in them.

"That was so strange, Liz," Jenny said as she paid for the bra and panties. "It felt like I made some sort of connection when I held that Cupid." 

"You've got to get rid of your obsession with Cupid, Jen."

"Maybe it's not so silly," Jenny replied, picking up her bag and glancing back to take a last look at the figurine she'd held.

Cupid felt hope arise even as the black vortex sucked at him. He projected his own plea into her mind before the void enveloped him completely. 

"Jenny, please believe!" 

Jenny felt a warm tingle travel down her spine which went straight to her womb as she headed out the door.



Reawakening



But Milly was nice, so I smiled and tipped her a buck now and then. Besides, she made pancakes that almost needed to be stapled to the plate, I might as well keep my hand in in case I was having a bad night.

I sat there watching the tall blonde, even tried a few lines and got nowhere. I realized I was thinking about Lee, my efforts were half hearted and I guess it showed.

Bored, I drove out to the East side of town to a different club that I knew tended to break the rules now and then. What the hell, if I couldn't score some pussy at least I could look at some.

I walked in, this place had a long runway type stage with a railing surrounding it, chairs pulled up on all three sides. That put all of us sitting there within a foot or two of the dancers, a buck or two in tips usually got whoever was dancing to give their G-string a tug.

I had seen one gal lay down on the floor and rub her G-string on the floor so hard it moved it aside with each motion. We all got a kick out of that, we called it "taking pictures."

The place was known for being on the rough side, so I looked around for a minute or two first. It looked all right so I took a seat at the stage. There was a bored looking gal I hadn't seen before doing a floor number. She was on her back with her legs spread wide, so I laid a buck on the stage and she tugged the wisp of cloth over right on cue. The song ended and she went backstage.

The next tune came on and I looked up, there was Lee. I was surprised, I had just left her not 2 hours before over at her sister's place? She spotted me and looked startled, but then she went into her dance number.

Finally she moved over close to me.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Dan." She said.

"I didn't expect to see you here, either."

She finished up that number, then did another similar. A few dollars were appearing here and there but I noticed she didn't do any flashing at all.

I guess I had expected her to. Then a slow song came on, the lights suddenly dropped and she came out.

She was completely naked! I looked over at the bartender, they tended to yell at the girls if they took too many liberties. I knew her, she was an oriental gal named Miko. She was buffing glasses with a big grin on her face as dollar bills and a few five's appeared.

What the hell, I slipped a five up there myself.

Lee showed off everything, not the least bit coy about stretching out on the floor and spreading her legs wide. Her bare nipples poked out, she was getting a kick out of it.

"God, look at the puss on that gal!" The guy sitting next to me said. "Too bad she has such little titties."

"She makes up for that." I mumbled. He looked at me oddly, then went back to staring at Lee.

She finished up, I went and sat at the bar, expecting Lee to join me.

She didn't.

Instead, she went and sat down at a table with a guy I hadn't noticed. I watched her for a bit, they obviously knew each other. Then Lee said something to him, got up and came over to me.

"Hi, Danny. What are you doing in here?"

"Just poking around, bored I guess. That was one hell of a show!"

"Yes, there are new rules, all of the clubs are going bottomless, I guess."

"Oh. I didn't know that. That explains why Miko didn't go all PMS at you. Anyway, who is the guy?"

"That is my friend Jerry, we have.... We know each other from high school."

"Oh. It just seems..kinda quick? I just dropped you off a couple of hours ago."

"He came by just after you left and wanted to go out. I thought you....didn't want me." Her eyes dropped at that.

I felt a little tug inside. "It's Ok, we just..I guess it's up to you who you date."

"I can tell him I want to go with you..if you want me to. He won't mind, we really are just friends."

Then I made a mistake.

"You came with him, you really should leave with him."

Her eyes changed, she looked sad for a moment.

"OK. Well, see you later." She turned and went back to the table and sat down. I noticed the guy was giving me sidelong glances, I got up and left, he wasn't acting like any friend I ever saw.

I wasn't in the mood for any more runins, I had just gotten lucky with Duke. Besides, fighting over women is just dumb, they are everywhere and most of them are pretty willing if a guy brushes his teeth and has a few bucks in his pocket.

That's what I told myself, anyway.

I got home and went to bed, I kept waking up. I looked at my watch, it was 3 AM. The stupid Cat was asleep, snugged down between my knees.

Like an idiot, I reached for the phone and called Lee's sister's house. 

"She isn't home, do you have any idea what fucking time it is?" She slammed the phone down.

I gave up and went back to bed. The phone woke me up at 8 the next morning, it was Lee.

"I heard you called, what's up?"

"I was thinking I wanted you here."

"All you had to do was say so."

"Hey, I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking."

"Will you come and get me?"

"OK." I drove over and picked her up. We got back to my house, neither one of us saying much during the short trip.

I had to know. It was my second mistake.

"So what happened with Jerry?"

"Nothing, really." Lee sounded slightly nervous.

"You weren't home yet at 3." I accused.

"We parked."

"Oh. Did you...?"

"Have sex? No, he tried, but he couldn't....get it in."

"What do you mean, he couldn't?"

"It was too big, he just couldn't, not in the car anyway, so I...you know....with my hands." She watched my face, checking for my reaction.

"Oh." I felt a little shaken at that, I am built pretty big but this guy must be huge.

"How damn big is it?" I asked, stupidly.

For some reason the idea of her with some other guy just pissed me off.

"I had to use both hands, one won't go all the way around...."

I guess I did a lousy job of not letting my emotions show because her voice went defensive and she got tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry. You acted like you didn't want me."

"Hey, it's all right, we are just..friends. It's not like we are married or anything." I reached out and hugged her, doing my best to hide my anger. Or was it jealousy?

So I let Lee move in with me, I had a huge upstairs in my house and she moved up there. There wasn't much to move, though.

I really didn't want anyone living with me but I also didn't want anyone fucking her, except for me. I figured if I played this right I could have my freedom and a nice housekeeper around, hell of a deal.

It didn't enter my mind that so far she hadn't done any housework at all.

I even let Lee use my old Honda Civic I had parked out in my barn, it took me about 5 minutes to get it started. That way I didn't have to drive her all over the place. I took her down to the main road, showed her where the gears were and turned her loose. She managed to get it moving after stalling it a half dozen times.

I told myself this was just a roommate with benefits thing, I could come and go as I please, bring home whoever I pleased.

For nearly 3 months Lee lived upstairs and I lived downstairs. I ran around all over the place but somehow I kept ending up at whatever club she was scheduled to work that night. We slept together regular as clockwork, I sure wasn't lacking for sex but I was lacking in variety.

I was missing the new conquest, the exploring, perhaps finding a nice big set of titties I could bury my face in.

So one night I picked up someone, the truth is I never really got her name until later. We ended up at my house, Lee came in not long after midnight and realized.

I was in my bedroom having boozy sex with the gal on her hands and knees making a lot of racket. I heard the front door open and I stopped for a few seconds, listening.

Lee just went up to her room upstairs quietly and closed the door. The woman I had hooked up with was a redhead, and a bit on the chunky side. She did have nice big soft titties though. 

We were sitting at my kitchen table the next morning when Lee came down, the redhead was dressed in just one of my T-shirts. So was Lee, both had the same design.

They just looked at each other, that was awkward. Then I introduced Lee, hoping against hope the gal would say her name and she finally did after giving me a dirty look.

"Good Morning, I'm Karen."

They actually shook their fucking hands. 

"Well, I will leave you guys alone." Lee said, not showing a single bit of emotion. She turned and went back upstairs.

"You didn't tell me you had a girlfriend." Karen said.

"She's not..she is..she's my roommate. She lives upstairs."

"You are fucking her, aren't you?"

"Well,....uhh..."

"I thought so. She was wearing one of your T-shirts." She looked down at the front of the one she was wearing, a pissed off look on her face.

Karen got up and went into the bedroom, she emerged a few minutes later fully dressed.

"Please take me home." She didn't sound exactly pleased.

We got in my car and I drove her to her apartment. She was in a snit but I didn't really care, I thanked her for a nice time.

"Asshole!" She muttered. I just got in my car and went back to my house.

I expected Lee to say something, I was prepared for a fight. She never said a single word about it. She was making pancakes when I walked in, still wearing that damned T-shirt.

"Want some breakfast?" She asked, with a smile.

I sat down to eat, she joined me as we quietly put away the food. These pancakes could hold the plate down, the ones that Milly made popped into my mind. 

I decided it was best to just keep my mouth shut.

About everything.

"Hey, I am sorry. Last night just happened." My mouth just opened out of me anyway.

"Don't be sorry, we are just...friends?" Lee said, making it a question.

"Uhh..yea." I thanked her for making breakfast, then went in and plopped down in my beanbag chair to nurse what was now becoming a headache. I had really tipped back way more than I needed the night before.

Things seemed normal for about a week, Lee went out on her shifts, I followed her around. I suppose I should have been jealous, upset or something because all of the clubs in town were now fully nude. By now literally thousands of guys had seen her naked on her back with her legs spread out. I did notice something funny, before when they were required to wear those G-strings and pasties, if one of the girls pushed the rules everybody came running up there to check it out.

Now without a stitch on and their legs wide open, the guys would glance over there and then go back to playing pool or video games.

I was keeping an eye on Lee, though. We were now at the point where the only time she went upstairs to her room was to get some clothes, and even those started coming downstairs and ending up in my closet.

I also wasn't doing any running around, Lee saw to that. She climbed on me when we went to bed and it seemed that every morning she woke me up either with my cock in her hand or with her on top of me.

Hell, even if I did manage to find some strange stuff I wasn't sure I could get it up.

Then my life changed. I had a business opportunity, a competitor with a much larger shop than mine with way more business wanted to sell and offered me a deal. I took him up on it, now I found myself working 12 to 16 hour days. Lee quit dancing and came down to work with me. That really helped because the first few months costs were high and I really couldn't afford to hire any crew.

The two of us working together made a go of it, she ran the phones and the office, I worked in the shop.

Finally we were doing very well. I didn't really even plan it, one evening I just asked her if she wanted to get married and she piled into my arms all happy and excited.

Two weeks later were were married, simple as that. We just went downtown and had a judge marry us, then we went back to running the business.

We became an old married couple, reasonably happy with each other. Those of you that have been married for years will understand. Sex that used to be twice a day became twice a week, then twice a month, if that.

It's odd how way too much work and no variety at all creates boredom.

I even quit going to the clubs, I liked watching, looking at naked girls showing themselves off. I did miss that, but had no time for it. Deep down inside I even liked Lee doing that. I know it sounds odd, I never really got jealous at other men looking at her, in fact I liked it.

That gorgeous mass of flesh she had between her legs, all mine! It's a hard thing to explain, maybe something like driving a fancy red sports car around and getting it looked at?

That's not exactly right but as close as I can get.

The only twinge I ever had was when she had gone out with her friend Jerry, and they had tried to have sex but ended up with just a petting session.

At least that is what she told me, I admit to having always wondered. Plus they were "friends" she had told me. But still, that was partly my fault, all I would have had to do was tell her to come with me that night.

I wasn't exactly a virgin myself, and I knew Lee had even been married so she had had experiences too.

But I missed the half crazy sexual creature she had been when we first hooked up, that changed into a conservative housewife type. The one thing Lee did do was stay in shape, though. Now at nearly 40 she was still 105 pounds. There was a small little bulge in her abdomen that used to be just tight muscle, that was the only real change in her body. Except she also let her pubic hair grow out to a full bush, still, that did nothing to hide the flesh between her legs.

I guess I got bored after nearly 15 years of the same woman. I started to stop by the clubs again, started to drink again. I made excuses to get out of the house, Lee never really complained because I was always back in 3 or 4 hours, but it became more frequent.

Finally one day she asked me flat out. She knew I wasn't going to the shop, knew I wasn't going to the park to think. She knew I wasn't just driving around.

I admitted that I was dropping by the clubs, watching the dancers.

"Oh. I figured that. Well, that's OK, I don't mind." She said.

Then she surprised me.

"Can I go?"

"Uhh..sure." I said, after a moment's hesitation.

I watched as she showered and then dressed. She put on a pair of her white hip hugger type shorts, I hadn't seen those in years but they still fit her just like they had nearly 15 years earlier. The blouse she chose was a simple white button up the front type, sleeveless. Lee never bothered with a bra, she simply didn't need one.

A few brush strokes through her hair and a dab of makeup and she looked a lot like she had when we first met.

"OK. Let's go! How do I look?" She asked, smiling at me.

"You look great! Maybe I should get you a night job down there!" 

"I am too fat." She said, rubbing the tiny bulge at her waist.

"Yea, sure you are!" I reached out and patted her fanny.

Lee just laughed at me, we headed out to the club. It was the one we had met at when she had worked there years before. I was pretty sure there would be no one we knew, but I was surprised to find Carol behind the bar when we got there. There was quite a fuss as Lee and Carol hugged, then we sat at the bar as they caught up on old times.

Carol had stopped dancing, became a bartender.

"My tits started to sag." She laughed. I asked about Sissy.

"Sissy? Now she owns the place." That brought back memories, Sissy gobbling on my cock happy as could be, doing what was her favorite pastime.

"I see you managed to catch this big guy!" Carol grinned at Lee. 

"Good for you, he is the best fuck I ever had!"

Oops. That was something I had never told Lee about. She turned and looked at me but she was grinning, I managed to shrug.

"Where is Duke?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"Jail." She laughed. "He got stopped one day with a bag of dope in his glove compartment and it fell out when he reached for his registration card."

"He never was the brightest guy I knew." I said.

We all had a laugh at that.

Just then Sissy walked in. I was surprised at the snow white hair, other than that she hadn't changed much. There were more hugs all around, Sissy had Carol pour us a couple of drinks on the house.

Then Sissy and Lee took off for a tour, I saw them go back stage, so I turned my attention to the girl dancing on stage. She looked to be barely old enough, she was going through the motions, looking bored. She was naked as a jaybird, her hairless pussy just a slit. Her tits looked like they were from a catalog, too. There was a table over in the corner and another girl had a customer sitting there, she was doing one of those lap dances. It looked like they were screwing but of course his pants were up. 

Things had changed since I hung out in the clubs, I saw.

The song ended and the young girl went back stage, the next song came on and out stepped Lee! That surprised me, I hadn't expected that. She had on her shorts, the blouse had been pulled loose and tied at her waist. There was perhaps a dozen men in the place, she got an instant round of applause.

Lee danced the first number coyly, teasing, then when the second song started she undid the buttons on her blouse. She slipped it back and off, that was a kick. It had been almost two decades since Lee had done anything that could be called sexy and under the soft lights she looked good. She covered her breasts with her hands, doing some peekaboos, picking up a tip here and there. Then she went backstage and the other girl came out. In a few minutes she joined me. Her face was flushed, excited.

"That was fun!" She said.

"You looked good, I liked watching you dance again." I told her.

"I couldn't really do any more, though."

"Why not?"

"I haven't trimmed, I am..you know."

"Hairy?" I laughed at that. "Hell, these guys haven't seen a hairy one for years, I bet. You would drive them crazy!"

"I better not."

I just shrugged. Sissy came out with a big grin.

"See? She still has it!" She told me, then she headed off to the back room. She was back in seconds with a case of booze, she started stacking the bottles under the bar.

"Hey, Lee! You should go do another guest spot." Sissy told her, leaning over the bar and pretending to wipe it. I looked down and one of her tits was hanging out like always, same old Sissy.

"Nobody wants to look at an old lady like me anymore."

"Oh bullshit. You look great! Why don't you go perk this place up before I have to start shoveling dirt on them." She laughed at her own joke. I looked around, one guy was sitting at the stage, the rest were all playing video games or pool, acting bored.

"Sure, go ahead honey." I told her. "Have some fun, it will be like old times."

"Will you come up and watch?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world!" I grabbed my drink and got a front row seat as she headed backstage. I noticed several of the customers look up as she stepped out, in just a couple of minutes they began to move up front.

That was another thing I noticed, the dancer that was supposed to be on stage was mostly just glanced at, but let someone's wife get up to do a guest spot and it seemed to always get everyone's attention.

Lee was doing a good job of acting shy and bashful, too. She got several tips as the customers tried to encourage her. She finally slid her top all the way off, then got a cheer when she reached down and tripped the catch on her shorts. She slid the zipper down, her pubic hair came into view.

I felt myself begin to erect, odd since I was watching my own wife up there. Lee did one number with her shorts almost off, giving tiny peeks of the surprise she had hidden underneath.

Just before that tune ended, she slid over close to me.

"Sissy says I can do anything I want to. Can I get really naughty?" She grinned at me, her face flushed. It hit me that she was really enjoying the attention.




Reawakening



"Sure, go ahead!" I told her.

"Hey, is that your old lady?" The guy next to me asked.

"Yep. That's my gal." I told him.

"God, that is hot. I wish my wife would do something like that." He turned back to the stage just as Lee came back out, a slow dreamy tune on the jukebox. She had a large towel wrapped around her waist.

"Hot damn! Here we go!" The guy said.

Lee slid the towel off, her back to the audience. She spread it out, laid down sideways. She was moving around to the music, then she spread her legs and turned towards me. Her hands came down, her fingers found and spread her lips. I could see clearly way up inside her, she held herself wide open, letting us all look. Then she began to work her fingers in and out of her pussy as she lifted her hips in tune to the music. I watched as her stomach muscles began to ripple, she was orgasming right on stage.

I realized I was leaning forward, holding my breath. The song was a long one, finally it ended and she stood up to a round of applause and went backstage.

She came out and headed my way.

"Come on! We need to go."

"What? What is the hurry?" 

"Come on, I need you to fuck me!"

We made it to the car, that is as far as we got. I pressed her back in the back seat as she groaned and thrashed against me. Finally we collapsed, I looked around and didn't see anyone, thank God.

Lee and I hadn't had a heated sex session like that in years.

"That was crazy!" I told her.

"Yes, I got all hot and bothered." She grinned at me. I reached for a box of tissues I kept in my car, wiping the sheen of sweat off her. She reached for her blouse and slid it on, then found her shorts and tugged them up as I gathered my own clothing back up. Then she scooted over and we just sat there with our arms around each other.

"Sissy asked me if I wanted a shift." She told me.

"A shift? You mean, back to dancing? Like that?"

"Well, I wouldn't do it like that....unless you were there."

"You mean you are thinking about it?"

"Yea." She reached down and rubbed my cock through my pants.

"I see you might like the idea, it could be exciting." She grinned, kissing me.

"So what brought this on?"

"We were getting in a rut. I realized that I...I like it, it's fun to watch the men get excited. It's fun to watch you get excited."

"Wow.... Well, if you want to, I guess."

"Just once in awhile? Is that OK?"

I just nodded. I wasn't real sure what set her off, but I liked it. I had a feeling our life would take another turn.

"One thing I want to know? Do you want to...with other men sometimes?" I figured she would get my drift.

"No, I am happy with just you. I got enough of that...before. I just like being looked at, and this is...safe?"

"All right then. I like watching you, too, it's a turnon."

She grinned at me.

"I kinda thought so. But do I still look all right?"

"Yes, you do. You sure do!" I leaned down and kissed her.

"Wait until you see what I do next!" She grinned.