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Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 2

By: Quin



Over the next few days Kate re-watched the video many times – just thinking about it made her go to the bedroom or sit in the chair and put her fingers inside her panties. One day she even left them off and tried to spank herself imagining it was the hand of another man. She could not explain what exactly it was that caused the intense feelings. Each individual act, the peeing, the spanking, the anal sex, she had found to be obscene and disturbing. But something about the film had a strange effect on her. When Kate thought about the man coming back she felt nervous and had butterflies in her stomach.

What would he ask her? Did she enjoy watching it? Which bits did she like best? What would she say? Looking at her husband one evening she wondered what he would do if he found out she let a man give her a disgusting sex movie. If he knew that the man was coming back – and she had to let him in the house and return the dirty film – and that she had watched it several times – and it excited her? What would he do? And what if he knew what she did during the day – thinking about the film and taking her knickers off to give her-self pleasure? She became very aroused; she had to go into the bathroom. While her hand caressed her vagina Kate stood over the toilet bowl – and began to piss through her fingers. Her orgasm soon followed.

It was two days later when the phone rang - it was the man. "Are you in tomorrow at noon. I'll call round?" He didn't say anything else and it made Kate nervous. All she could reply was, "Yes."

"Good, wear something nice for me – I'll stay for a coffee." Kate mumbled an OK then he hung up. She became annoyed – at herself.

Why did I let him get away with that – ordering me around – telling me what to wear? Who the heck does he think he is? Kate had nearly uttered a "swear" word – she was very mad! She told herself she would answer the door to him, stick the video in his hand, and tell him to be on his way and not to come back! She was still fuming the day after; and, secretly, slightly disappointed that she would never again be able to watch the video.

The audacity of the man thought Kate, telling me to wear something nice – he probably meant sexy. She began to talk to herself - out loud. "I couldn't anyway, I don't have any sexy clothes. Most aren't even a bit revealing. As if I would wear them especially for him! I could wear something nice – elegant type nice - but why should I? I don't even know his name." She went to her wardrobes and started to sift through the racks. It was true; she didn't have any sexy or even glamorous, slinky clothes. She selected several items, considered them, and then returned them to the racks. It was quite sad she thought that even if she wanted to look sexy for the man, there was nothing in her wardrobe to wear.

She finally put on a skirt that was a little too tight for her, not short, it was knee length, but she hadn't been allowed to wear it. From her shelves she selected a simple white tee shirt with a "V" neck. There was a hint of cleavage but she had only been allowed to wear it under another garment - John thought it was too revealing. Looking at herself in the mirror she decided she didn't look a bit alluring or sexy. She would try it the way most women wore them – she tucked the shirt in her skirt. Now that was better than wearing it loose. Kate smiled at the reflection and turned to the side to admire her figure. She had no sexy lacy bras but the full cup "practical" one actually made her bust look good under the tight shirt. John would frown because the edges of her bra were showing. The tight skirt gave her figure an hourglass look. 

It was all an academic exercise she thought. She wasn't going to answer the door looking like that. Though she pulled the shirt from her skirt she didn't change back and carried on with her chores. Noon soon came around and Kate's anxiety grew – she found she was nervous but also a little excited anticipating what the man would say. Each minute made her more uneasy – the video was ready for collection on the table and her eyes kept drifting toward it. The doorbell rang.

Kate walked toward the door, her heart beating a little faster. Suddenly, she stopped and looked at her reflection in the hallway mirror. "Why should I look frumpy? Other women are entitled to look smart and glamorous, why shouldn't I? It's a matter of respect and self-esteem." As the doorbell rang again she tucked her tee shirt back into her skirt and smoothed down the material over her bust. She was about to have second thoughts when she realised how her actions had made her nipples harden and protrude out from the thin material. With a few inches of cleavage showing this was the most daring Kate had ever been.

Nervously she opened the door to find the man smiling at her. His eyes ran from head to foot and back again stopping on her breasts. "Very nice," he uttered, then, to Kate's amazement, walked past her without invitation into the house. Closing the door she followed the man into the living room and before she could speak he said, "You look very sexy – nice cleavage – I'm getting quite hard looking at you!" Kate blushed and her mouth fell open in silent shock. No man had ever spoke to her like this before. Secretly, she enjoyed the compliment.

"Did you enjoy watching the video?" he asked.

"It's there on the table – you'd better take it and go. You shouldn't be here." Kate tried to sound forceful.

"You were looking forward to me coming. You don't normally dress like that, do you? I've seen you at office get-togethers. Your husband would be shocked to see you like that when you knew a man was going to call." Kate was speechless and very embarrassed.

"So – did you enjoy the video?" repeated the man walking up next to her. Kate felt herself beginning to shake and her heart pounded even more. The man placed his arm around her waist and as she lifted her hands protectively in front of her he gently began to run his hands along her hip up to her bust. Not quite touching anywhere he shouldn't but tantalisingly close. Kate was now scared and avoided his gaze.

"Please – you shouldn't be doing this – stop it!" She let out a little cry as the man pecked her cheek, then her neck. 

"You have amazing nipples – I'd love to suck them. I know you enjoyed the video – which film did you like best – I bet it was the second one, wasn't it?" Kate didn't respond, she was too scared to answer.

The man tightened his grip of her waist and forced a kiss on her lips. At the same time his other hand crept a little further and rested on her left breast. Kate felt an electric shock run through her body. When the man's lips broke away he said, "You didn't answer me – which film did you like best? The first or second?"

"Second," whispered Kate, nervously. She thought it best to answer his question. "Please stop now!" she pleaded.

"No," the man answered simply. His fingers made little circular movements against her nipple. He began to nibble her earlobe and she felt his tongue trace a line down to her neck. Kate whimpered but made no attempt to push him away.

"Let's have a better look at these," he said. She felt her shirt being pulled from her skirt.

"No, don't," she sobbed.

"Be a good girl and let me see your tits," the man whispered to her. Her shirt was pulled above her bra and she sobbed louder when she felt it being quickly unclasped. Her bare breasts were now on view and the man mauled them. Lowering his head he closed his mouth over her nipple and she screeched as she felt it taken between his teeth and his tongue begin to lick it. She began to struggle, which made him hold her in place by gripping her between her buttocks. As she tried to move she found herself gyrating against his hand as his fingers stretched out to press along the slit of her vagina. He kept gently squeezing then relaxing as she moved. Kate though scared found it gave her a funny feeling.

He kept this up for a few minutes and Kate kept struggling – but not too much. She realised she had developed a rhythm moving against his fingers and pushing her breast out as he licked and nibbled her tit. He lifted his head up and let his hand play with her nipple. Between kisses, which she didn't resist, he spoke.

"You're liking this, it's turning you on. Would you like me to leave another video for you?"

A thousand thoughts seemed to go through Kate's head. In spite of her situation and fright she was excited by the idea of having another film to watch. She knew the man was right, she had to admit that what he was doing to her was giving her a thrill. She felt a strange excitement by being scared and the fact that her breasts were on show and being played with. She liked his hand pressing on her bottom. How would she dare admit to the man that she wanted him to leave her a film?

She felt his hand move to the zip of her skirt. "No, please – you can't do that," she hissed at him.

"It's OK, your only showing me your lovely body. You'll enjoy it. Have you ever had a man admire you and want to touch you before?"

She found herself answering him, "No," she said.

Her skirt fell to the floor and he ran his hands over her bare thigh, stepping back slightly to look at the view. "Have you ever had another man see you in your knickers before?"

"No," she meekly answered again.

He kissed her and she felt his hand on the inside of her thigh slowly move to find it's way to her slit. She stiffened when it made contact but she didn't stop him. He began to gently masturbate her and forced his tongue in her mouth. Kate surprised herself how quickly she gave in. She let her hips move in and out as his hands worked on her. No one else will know, she told herself, if I let him know I like it. He stopped kissing her and asked, "Would you like me to leave a film?" This time she answered him. "Yes," she whispered. She had stopped sobbing and she let her head rest on his shoulder.

She gave a little gasp as his hand now went down the front of her panties and a finger entered her hole. "Does that feel nice?" he asked.

"Hmm," she said quietly, still too shy to admit fully to her pleasure.

Keeping his fingers working he stood back and lowered her panties over her thighs with his spare hand. Kate felt vulnerable and naked standing with her tits showing and her skirt round her ankles. "Step out of your skirt," ordered the man. She found herself obeying him. "Spread your legs a little more." Shocked at herself she did. Now she really felt vulnerable as the man leered at her.

"Unzip me," he told her.

"No, I can't do that, please don't make me!" 

He pulled her to him and whispered in her ear, "Do it."

Her hands shook as she pulled down his zip but without being prompted her hand went inside his pants to explore. The feeling she had was one of incredible excitement and anticipation as she waited, for the first time in her life, to touch the penis of another man other than her husband. She let out a yell as she felt the bulge of his tight jockey shorts - her hand caressed it.

"Take it out," he ordered.

She impatiently found the waistband of his underwear and put her hand inside to grip the thick shaft of his penis. She carefully released it from his clothing. Her breathing intensified as she enjoyed the feel of his hot stiff weapon. She glanced down to see it.

"Does that excite you?" he asked quietly.

She didn't disguise her pleasure and smiled, "Yes!"

Kate didn't take her eyes off his cock as she proceeded to do what the woman in the video had done. Slowly pulling back the foreskin and releasing it again she started slowly then went faster. So did the man's hand that was still teasing her clitoris. She smiled widely as she bounced up and down on his hand and worked on his cock. Their climaxes weren't far away as the man asked, "When I call in a few days are you going to be a good girl and do this again?"

Kate was lost in her own pleasure and answered, "Yes!"

"And will you let me fuck you?"

Kate was shocked and didn't speak – but her head nodded.

A second later her eyes widened as she watched his sperm shoot out and land on her belly. As she milked him harder and faster she began to jerk her hips against his hand as though it was a penis was inside her. When she finally reached orgasm she found herself looking straight into the man's eyes, and bucking her hips, she moaned loudly. The man smiled a knowing smile and kissed her.

Taking a minute to recover the man was about to zip himself up when Kate, still fascinated with the sight of his penis did something very impulsive. Before it was out of sight she quickly bent down and planted a kiss on the end of his cock. Standing up again she blushed, not believing she could have done such a thing.

With a promise to call in a few days the man was gone leaving Kate alone and bewildered – still standing in just her knickers and tee shirt. She noticed a video on the table; her heart gave a little jump. Then as she looked at her belly she wiped her hand in the wet sticky mess. Her hand then came up to her face and opening her mouth - she licked her fingers. Her other hand went between her legs – a while later, she reached a second climax. 

The inevitable was bound to happen. Over the next couple of days Kate was overcome with feelings of guilt and shame. She never attempted to watch the video – she hid it away carefully. Until, that is, one evening at dinner with her husband. Kate had very patiently listened to St. John rattle on about his day, his problems, and his work. She sat at the table and reflected on how he never ever asked how she was feeling or what sort of day she had had. Suddenly he addressed her.

"You don't seem to be as thorough with your housework as you was. Are you sitting idol reading magazines all day?"

Kate exploded, "What? I'm your wife not your housekeeper! Employ a maid if you don't like what I do. I can have a life of my own then."

"No need for that," said St. John, "It is your job you know?"

"My job? Well – I haven't been doing it then," she fumed. "I spend all my days watching sex films and having a secret lover round!" Kate was boiling with rage.

"Don't be disgusting and silly!" her husband shouted. Then he added, "Your not the sort of woman men pursue for sex."

Now as far as Kate was concerned that was a bigger insult. Her feelings of guilt and shame instantly disappeared - to be replaced with contempt – for her husband. Rising from the chair to leave the room she said, "Go to hell!" They were back in "not speaking" mode.

Kate made herself very comfortable the following afternoon – and turned on the VCR.

The film started with a woman, about mid twenties, enjoying the attention of several men. They seemed to be taking turns to sit next to her, kissing her. Kate counted four men, mostly middle-aged. As things progressed the woman's clothing became in disarray as each one felt her tits or slid his hand up her skirt. Like the last one it was a home movie shot in an ordinary house with everyday ordinary looking people. Somehow, to Kate, this made it more daring and erotic. As though by a prearranged signal the men all stood and removed their jackets and ties. Something was about to happen, thought Kate.

The girl too, rose from her seat and the men watched as she removed her skirt to reveal a skimpy pair of black panties and matching black stockings. She slowly unfastened the rest of her blouse and teased the men by stroking her hands over her nipples. What was going to happen next? Kate's heart raced as she felt the familiar excited feeling. She wondered why the men hadn't removed more of their clothes – or unzipped their pants. She was soon to find out.

The girl, smiling, positioned herself over the arm of a large easy chair, backside in the air. She was knelt sideways on the seat so her tits and head hung over the edge while her backside was presented to the men. "No!" gasped Kate, unbelievably, "They're not!" They did.

Each man, once again, took a turn – to spank her hard. They brought a hand back and slapped - each cheek of her buttocks receiving equal attention. Now the ones watching did unzip – and Kate saw some well-endowed hard weapons come into view. As each blow landed the woman's arse rose and fell with the impact. The camera closed in on her face – there was no doubt about it – the woman looked in ecstasy. She was loving every minute of it!

Kate felt a now familiar feeling between her legs. Her breathing grew deeper as her fingers found their way to her damp clitoris and she pushed a finger in her wet twat. Kate tightened her pelvic muscles and watched the screen. Her heart skipped a beat. One of the men removed his leather belt and proceeded to bring it down hard on the girl's bum. Kate's excitement grew – they are all old enough to be her father, she thought.

As the man behind punished her, the camera panned out to show another move to her front. The girl willingly opened her mouth to take his pulsing red cock – and eagerly sucked while he squeezed hard on her dangling nipples. The blows from the belt were slowly spaced out but fierce – others took over – her arse became redder and hotter.

Suddenly they stopped and Kate was amazed at what happened next. Without saying a word the girl stood, and, facing the chair, she removed her panties and bent over spreading her legs and resting her elbows on the cushion. The men removed their trousers.


Kate licked her lips as she watched the swinging hard thick weapons of the men. As one of them approached the girl Kate noticed he had a tube of cream or ointment in his hand. Fascinated she watched as the man lubricated the girls bum-hole and slowly let a finger, then two enter her anus. The others slowly masturbated themselves as they waited to enjoy their perverted pleasure. One man, the eldest walked up to the girl and pulling apart her arse cheeks he opened her hole and prodded her anus with his purple helmet. The girl winced as he pushed forward and buried his cock in her bum.

Standing quite still he slapped her arse, first one cheek, then the other, each smack a little harder than the last. Kate noticed how the girl's bum moved forward with the impact, first tensing then relaxing. But then the girl made other movements. As she was slapped she started to rotate her hips and rock gently back and forth. Now she went a little faster, drawing her arse away from the cock then pushing back against it. "She's loving it!" shouted Kate to herself. Kate's own hands were very busy.

Another man then lifted the girl's arms from the seat, just enough so he could slip down into the chair. Now when he lowered her back into position her mouth was poised over his erect cock. She willingly opened her mouth and began to greedily eat and suck. The man behind slapped away at her red bottom cheeks and the girl's pleasure seemed to increase as she gyrated her hips into him. His cock was fully buried in her backside.

When the man in chair spurted his "cum" the camera caught the sight of the girl holding open her mouth and catching every last drop with her tongue. A clumsy unedited rearrangement of positions now showed the girl bouncing on a seated man's knee facing away from him, her legs straddling, letting the viewer see that his cock was in her arse. Smiling, the girl bounced away, giving little licks and sucks to the masturbating watchers whose own penis's were but a few inches from her face.

Kate's excitement was intense as she draped her leg over the chair arm and tried to violate her own arse with a finger.

Kate let out a moan as the men on the screen shot sperm onto the woman. Then Kate stopped her movements and gazed at the screen with wide-eyed fascination. The camera showed the men still stroking their now limp cocks – and the girl, now still, but impaled on a penis – sat open mouthed, waiting. Kate let out a little screech and her heart pounded – she knew what was going to happen next.


Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 2



As the men came a little closer the girl's mouth opened fully as she obediently waited. Then it came – a hot yellow stream of urine was directed into her willing mouth. For the pleasure of the watching men the girl let her mouth fill up and overflow, the liquid pouring down her front on to her tits. When one man finished another took his place. The girl had started to squirm and she now was enjoying her arse fuck once more. As the man in front pissed on her in short spurts Kate realised that she wasn't spitting it all out, she was actually, intentionally, swallowing some.

Kate was visibly shaking as she watched the last scene were the girl, sat back in a chair with her knees pulled fully up to her chest, opened her slit with her hands and pissed. She pissed while all the men stood in front of her to enjoy the lewd sight. "My god!" exclaimed Kate loudly; "She doesn't care what she does!" Kate felt a strange mixture of disgust and envy at the same time. As she watched the girl make a fountain with her piss for the pleasure of the men, Kate exploded into orgasm. 

The shy repressed housewife was shocked to admit to herself that she had got as much pleasure and excitement from watching the scenes as the dirty perverted and degenerate men had obviously done. As she lay back exhausted she wondered what it would be like to let her-self be used and take part in such evil wicked sexual games. To do dirty acts for the pleasure of watching men – and let them take turns to fuck you. She said the words out loud. "Fuck me! Give me your hot hard dick!" Her fingers became very busy again. "Spank my bottom – while I suck your friend." She was lost to the world.



Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 3



May I thank all the people who have sent me e-mails about my stories. Sorry for not replying but my PC was attacked by a virus and I have been hospitalised. (The incidents were not related!) Hence the long delay for following chapters. Like all acts of terrorism it disrupts but never wins. Thank you to the people who read my stories and this site for making it possible.

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Kate felt wicked as she concealed the parcels and shopping bags in a corner of her wardrobe. Buying clothes without her husband's approval made her feel almost as guilty as when she let the man touch her. She justified it to herself. "I'm a grown woman, why shouldn't I look my best. Other women don't have a problem wanting to look sexy and glamorous. Their husband's encourage it." However, other women, she admitted, are not married to St John! 

The next morning Kate examined her purchases. A short tight black skirt with slit up the side looked good. "It's only a few inches below my knickers," she said to herself. Putting on self-supporting stockings gave her a little thrill when she bent over and looked behind in the mirror to see the white flesh of her thighs between panties and stocking tops. Standing in front of the mirror she lifted her skirt and stroked her pussy, watching herself.

A flimsy see-through black top, crochet, clinging tightly to her tits. Men would try to see through the holes, she thought. Her bras would look silly with this – some women go bra-less – show their nipples. Short sundresses, some tight and clingy, some flared. Daring tops, some button fronted – so you can unfasten a few and let men see your bust. If she only would dare too – not a chance, she thought! 

To most other people the clothes were very normal and decent – to Kate they were wicked and revealing. She would have to be very brave to venture outside in them – and only when her husband was at work.

Putting on the black clingy top emphasised the whiteness of her bra, visible underneath. Bending a leg slightly she saw the slit of her skirt separate giving a glimpse of stocking top and bare flesh. "Looks a bit tacky – I should have bought a black bra." There was a knock at the door.

"Should I?" she said looking through the mirror. "My first test – dare I? I'll have to get used to my new image."

Walking to the door she figured it would be the boy delivering her groceries. "He never usually gives me a second glance. Let's see what happens." The boy did give her a second glance – then a lingering stare. "Come in," she said, "You know where they go." As the boy went through to the kitchen Kate felt a little thrill.

The boy did as he usually did, and put the box on the table. Looking at Kate's chest he said, "I'll get the other stuff." While he was gone Kate positioned herself on a wooden chair and crossed her legs. She felt with her hand to make sure a bit of bare thigh was visible and widened the slit of her skirt. The boy came back and fumbled with the boxes, his eyes on Kate's legs.

"Would you like a drink of something?" She had never offered this before. The boy nodded, "Fruit juice would be fine thanks." Kate was glad she had prolonged his stay. Rising and walking to the fridge she asked herself again, "Dare I?" She knew the boys' eyes were on her bum and a tingle ran through her body. Opening the door keeping her legs straight she bent forward, much lower than she needed to. Her excitement was mind-blowing as she felt her skirt ride up over her buttocks. He can see my panties and they are see-through, she thought. She moved her feet a little more apart and tried to picture the view from were he was standing.

She wasn't prepared for what happened next. The boy put his hand on her almost naked arse and she jumped up turning at the same time. The boy's hand was still on her bum and she gave a little scream of protest. Then she was stifled as his lips closed around hers and his other hand gripped her right tit. He kissed her roughly and held her tight. She felt the bulge in his trousers press against her belly. She was helpless as the hand holding her bum moved inside her panties and fingers found her vagina. 

He broke off kissing her. "I get a lot of housewife's wanting some cock – I didn't think you wanted some."

"Please – you've got it wrong!" Kate pleaded.

"No – you showed me your arse – you want my dick inside you, don't you?" he said. "Feel this." He put Kate's hand on his hard member. She shivered as she felt his hot thick penis.

"You want a good fucking, don't you? Your husband isn't giving you enough. It's OK, I have a lot of housewife's on my round that like a bit of extra – some even like their husbands to watch. Some have their knickers off ready for me."

"No please – there has been a misunderstanding!" begged Kate.

The boy was of limited intelligence; he pulled down Kate's panties and lifted her onto the kitchen table. "Open your fucking legs more! I bet you're a lovely shag!" With that he thrust his penis into Kate and bounced her up and down on his weapon. "We can do this every week. Just tell me what you want and I'll oblige you. Most wives want to suck me or have me up their arse," he informed her. 

Kate was being raped, she pleaded with the boy to stop but he pounded on, fucking her. She was being raped – but she was nearing a climax. She kissed the boy, and threw her arms around his neck. She hung on to him and bucked her hips against him. She screamed as she reached an orgasm. A second later the boy shot his load inside her. Kate screamed again.

"See – I knew you wanted it!" exclaimed the boy. Kate collapsed forward onto the boys' chest as he carried on talking to her. "A few wives like me to visit them with two of my mates. They like a gang bang – all sorts of kinky stuff," he told her. Kate wanted to ask questions about it but was too scared. The idea intrigued her – and was beginning to excite her. As the boy described some of the things he and his friends did with the women he visited, scenes from the videos' flashed though Kate's mind.

The boys' hand played with Kate's nipples though her top as they spoke. "You've got lovely hard tits – let me suck them." Kate sat still on the edge of the table and allowed the boy to unfasten her top and release her bra catch. Now her breasts were on show and she glanced down realising she was sat on the edge of the table with legs open, no panties on and skirt around her waist. She let out a little yell as the boys' teeth closed round her nipple and he began to suck on her tit – his fingers found their way to her clitoris.

Kate began to softly moan and without realising, her hand went behind the boys head and stroked his hair, her hips slowly rotated against his fingers. She was enjoying the sexual arousal but the boy now had another surprise. He stopped sucking and spoke, "You're really fucking wet between your legs – I'll have to lick you out."

The words sent an electric shock though Kate's body. This was something she had only ever seen on the porn films but never experienced herself. The thought of a man actually putting his tongue inside her slit and sucking her twat made her heart thump and she cried out. As his head went down she didn't need telling to open her legs more and her hands went to hold the boys' head in place. She shivered as she felt his tongue flicking her little button and his mouth suck some of the juices from her. She tightened her grip on him and moaned loudly. The boy laughed and asked. "Do you want me to make you come with my mouth? Lick your cunt out?"

"Yes!" she hissed, raising a knee to open her-self up more. She rested her foot on the boys' shoulder. "Please – make me come!"

She moaned and whimpered, as the boy dutifully obliged. Imitating the women on the films she moved her hips and fucked his face. It was the most sexually exciting experience Kate had ever had – so far - that is! 

One hour later Kate was lying on the bed, skirt around her waist watching herself in the mirror, her fingers busy. The boy had long since gone but she was still thinking of his last words. "Just tell me what you want and when and I'll do what I can for you. Don't forget – if you want I can always bring some mates with me." It was the last sentence that was now turning Kate on. The idea of having several men use her at the same time aroused her, though whether she could let that happen for real was very much doubted. But, she told herself, no one would know if she did things with the delivery boy sometimes.

Bending down in her short skirt certainly had an amazing effect – maybe other men would notice her more now.

That night at dinner all hell broke loose – hubby was not pleased. "Sending you away on a business trip?" sympathised Kate; "They never send you away."

"I know!" growled her husband. "I can't get out of it – I have to go with two other guys – but it will only be for a couple of nights hopefully." Kate was already looking forward to being able to watch her video and relax and enjoy herself though the evenings. She may even have a drink or two – put her in the mood. Daydreaming, she thought it was a pity that the delivery boy was not due again till next week. She could have asked him to call back in the evening – for a drink – maybe bring a friend – or two.

"What's wrong?" asked her husband, "You look flushed." Kate excused herself and went to the bathroom.

Throughout the following morning John grumbled and whinged about his trip and by the time his co-workers had picked him up Kate had had enough. "A couple of days of peace – at last!" she said loudly to herself.

Kate had tried on some more of her new clothes. She was wearing a short summer dress buttoned down the front when the doorbell rang. Answering the door Kate was surprised to see the video man. "I wasn't expecting you," Kate said warily. She glanced past him to see another man. He was dark and sombre looking and Kate felt a little uneasy as she looked at his unsmiling face.

"So aren't you going to invite us in?" said the video man. "We know your husband 's away – we arranged the trip," he added mockingly. "It's ok, we can't stop long."

Against her better judgement Kate stood aside and let the men pass. Walking straight through to the kitchen the man shouted back. "A coffee would be nice."

Kate busied herself making the coffee. "Look, what are you up to?" she asked angrily.

"Why, nothing at all!" he smiled. "Just thought I'd pop by and introduce you to another one of your husband's work-mates." With that he grabbed Kate from behind and fastened her arms to her side placing his hands on her breasts. "Get off me!" she cried.

"This is Kate," said the man, "Who likes to watch dirty video's. Video's that show big cocks being sucked. And naughty ladies that let men squirt stuff in their mouth and let them put their cocks in their arse. Isn't that right Kate?"

Kate cringed and felt her face glow bright red at what the man was saying. He turned her to face the other man his hands still kneading her tits. Struggling and protesting she looked at the dark featured man and was shocked to find him rubbing his crotch. She saw the outline of a rather large penis through his pants.

"Please, you're scaring me!" she sobbed.

"What else is on the video's?" asked the man. "Tell my friend, what else do you watch on them?"

"Leave me alone! Get off me!" Kate cried.

"Tell him!" demanded the man. "What else do they do to the naughty housewives?"

"I don't know what you mean – please, let me go!" Kate was now very scared.

"Yes you do, it fascinates you. What happens to dirty housewives that let men use them? Tell my friend."

"They get spanked," cried Kate in a very low voice. The dark man became very excited at Kate's answer. His hand now went to his zip and a second later a very large hard cock burst out of his pants. Kate's let out a yell and her eyes widened at the scene.

"You admit now the films turn you on?" demanded the man. Kate knew she had better answer.

"Yes," she whimpered.

"That makes you a naughty housewife, doesn't it?"

"Yes." She had to agree

"Are you enjoying watching my friend play with his cock? Just like they do on the films?"

"No – please let me go now", she sobbed.

The man's hands dropped from her breasts and she felt her skirt being gently pulled to her waist. The man in front could now see her panties and she felt a finger stroke her vulva. Her arms were still trapped by her side.

"You feel quite damp," said the man. "Tell us the truth – do you like the sight of my friends cock?"

"OK. Yes I do!" she yelled.

The man in front became even more excited and Kate, though scared and upset watched with fascination as he pounded his meat.

"We'll let him have a little play with your tits then we'll let you go – right?"

"No!" screamed Kate. "Don't – you can't!"

"Do you really have a choice?" asked the man. Kate reluctantly shook her head.

"You agree then?" pressed the man for an answer. "We'll let him play with your tits?" Kate was silent. "Answer me," whispered the man in her ear. "Are you going to let him play with your tits?"

"Yes!" sobbed Kate very loudly. The man's hand slipped inside her panties and found her clitoris. Kate didn't resist. She felt his dick pressing between her arse cheeks.

"Unfasten her dress, lets see her tits," instructed the man holding her.

As the other man walked toward her, cock in hand, Kate's heart raced at the thought of what was coming next. Her eyes closed as she felt the man's fingers unfasten her dress and she gave a sharp intake of breath as she felt his hands cup her breasts.

"Unclip her bra," said the voice behind her. As her tits became exposed her hips involuntarily thrust forward against the man's hand. Then she opened her eyes in time to see the dark man's head go down to suck and lick her nipples.

"Now your very wet," said the man behind as he expertly massaged her pussy.

Kate became aware just how wet she was. It was difficult now to separate the feeling of excitement from the feeling of fear.

As the man moved his hand on her clit he made her slowly gyrate her buttocks against his cock that was pressing between her arse cheeks. Her eyes were open now as she watched the man in front nibble and lick her nipples. She moaned gently. There was now more excitement than fear - until the man in front stood upright. His large angry cock pressed against her belly.

"What do you think he wants to do now?" asked the man behind.

"No please, you can't do anything else to me. That's enough, you have to stop now."

"Just let him look at your lovely cunt, let him pull your panties off. I promise I won't let him fuck you. Then we'll let you go, OK?"

"You won't keep your word," accused Kate.

"Maybe he'll want to lick your pussy a bit – but you'll enjoy that won't you? Shall we let him?"

Kate nodded, "Only for a minute then."

She couldn't believe what she had just agreed to! Telling a man his friend could take her panties off and she would let him lick her pussy. She began to shake.

Her panties were peeled off and Kate lifted each leg in turn so she could step out of them. She cried softly and couldn't understand the mixed feelings of fear and sexual arousal. She wanted to struggle but at the same time she knew that it was her submissiveness and the fact that she had no control of what was to happen next that caused an amazing feeling of excitement.

The man behind moved his hands back to her breasts, at the same time drawing her dress up to her waist. Kate felt very exposed.

"Your not going to struggle anymore, are you?" asked the man.

Kate shook her head, "No," she whispered through her sobbing.

The man behind released her arms and bent his head around her body to take a nipple in his mouth, she felt him unzip his pants and release his cock pushing it against her now naked bottom. At the same time the sinister man in front knelt and flicked his tongue on her clitoris. Kate's body involuntarily pushed back and she felt a hard cock almost penetrate her arse. She yelled and sobbed as the actions were repeated until they almost built up a rhythm.

Kate began to enjoy the feel of the man's tongue and quietly opened her legs to let him penetrate further. Her hips had by now set there own pace and she gyrated against his face as the man behind kept her balanced his grip still on her tits.

"This is more exciting than anything you've ever done before isn't it?" teased the man behind. "My friend has a big cock – I bet you wonder what it would be like to feel it inside you. No one's ever fucked you before have they? You must have often wondered what it would be like – to have sex with other men. Haven't you?"

Kate nodded, "Yes," she whispered hesitantly. She lifted her head toward the ceiling and closed her eyes – she knew what was about to happen.

When it came she gave a little scream. She felt the man in front stop his licking and heard him rise. His hands went to each of her thighs and without effort her hole was filled by his enormous dick. She let out a long breath as she was slowly moved up and down on his cock, the man behind taking her weight. She was still moaning but now the tone had changed. Amazingly she managed to speak.

"You have broken your word – you said you wouldn't do this," she gently moaned.

"Tell us if you want us to stop – and we will," offered the man.

Kate did not reply and continued to let her-self be slowly bounced on the man's penis while her nipples were squeezed and pulled by the man behind. She felt an orgasm begin to rise inside her and didn't bother to disguise the sexuality of her moans and sobs. When the climax was building up the man spoke.

"Put your hand behind you and play with my cock."

Kate did as she was told and wanked the man furiously as her orgasm erupted. She stared at the sinister man in front of her, which only seemed to heighten her excitement. When it was at its peak she screamed loudly and tightened her pelvic muscles around his cock. Then she felt the first smack – it came hard across her buttocks. Then another slap made her arse smart. They were going to spank her, now she would know how the women in the films felt. She waited in anticipation for the next slap – it didn't come. As the large cock pushed into her Kate realised that even though she had just orgasmed the incredible sexual feelings mixed with fear and suspense had not subsided. She still held the cock of the man behind her.

Kate felt her arse being gently stroked by the man behind – then a stinging slap made her arse jump. The jump impaled her on the cock in front while the recoil pushed her against the cock behind. More stinging slaps made her arse burn - they were quicker now and harder – then they stopped again.

"I think we'll let you finish him off in your mouth," whispered the man behind.

Kate's heart began to pound faster, she moaned, protesting, but was unable to form a word.

"Bend her over the chair," instructed the man. Kate let herself be positioned over the arm of the chair. Now she was totally submissive and exposed as her naked backside raised up in the air and her feet moved apart opening her bum – hole. She felt fingers trace a path over her anus to her cunt and back. Then the fingers began to penetrate her arse.

"No! That will hurt!" she screamed. Kate never knew how, when or where it came from but the fingers were greased. It didn't hurt as much as she thought but her reflex actions made her tense up. Then they came again – the slaps. Now the man had room to swing his arm and it really did make her wince. As her backside tightened on impact and then relaxed again she felt the fingers penetrate her tight hole.

Her mouth opened and her eyes widened with each slap and the man in front placed his thick penis against her lips. "Suck it!" commanded the man behind. Kate could smell her own juices on his dick and she saw drops of liquid seeping from the little pee-hole at the end of his purple helmet. As another blow reigned down on her glowing- red bum cheeks she opened her mouth and accepted the angry cock into her mouth.




Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 3



She decided it was best to be obedient and her tongue licked and pushed against his pee-hole and she sucked in rhythm. She realised her head was now bobbing up and down and she was running her lips all along the thick shaft.

"You are a naughty housewife!" mocked the man behind who still had his fingers in Kate's arse. "Now relax your bottom for me."

Kate's stomach turned over, her heart pounded and she felt the fear again as the man removed his fingers and she felt the hot hard meat of his cock press against her arse hole. Still she sucked the cock in her mouth and she tried her best to relax her bum knowing she couldn't avoid what was about to happen. She wasn't able to achieve her goal, as the cock pressed harder into her arse her muscles tensed.

"Let me help you relax," offered the man. And with that comment he once again subjected Kate's bottom to a hard slapping with the flat of his hand. "A leather belt or whip might be better – I should have brought one." The last sentence caused an incredible reaction in Kate. Her feelings of sexual excitement reached new untold heights as she pictured herself being chastised with whip or belt. Her hips rotated and she gobbled the giant cock with new enthusiasm. She now pushed her bum back to meet the anticipated slap. As the smacks made her tense her muscles the aftermath made her glow and relax more. The effect on her didn't go unnoticed on the man.

"Did that excite you?" As a mumble came out of Kate's full mouth it turned into a cry of surprise as his cock pushed through her bum-ring and she was finally anally penetrated. He continued to spank making her bum move back and forth on his penis – but Kate's gentle rotating was completely voluntary. She was excited and aroused by her new experience. She liked being made to do wicked things – she liked being submissive. And much to her surprise she liked the burning pain and chastisement of being punished for being a naughty girl. Her third orgasm was about to erupt.

Kate's head stayed still with mouth closed round cock as the sinister man let forth his salty sperm. This was another new experience for Kate – the taste of cum. The man behind now stopped his spanking and grabbing her hips fucked her very hard burying the full length of his shaft in her rectum. The man in front held her head to keep his cock from being released from her mouth. Kate swallowed it all, and then without prompting licked and sucked the last drops as though she was still trying to quench a thirst. She stopped and sighed when she felt a rush of hot liquid shoot in her arse.

A few minutes later and Kate was having her tits felt by each man in turn while the other cleaned himself up.

"I was going to suggest we visit you tonight and we could spend a pleasant evening with friends. I know your husband will keep ringing checking that you haven't gone out anywhere. Something's come up though so I'll have to put that on hold till tomorrow."

Kate, though in a dream with head spinning, managed a moment of logical comment. "But he will be home tomorrow evening," she mumbled slowly.

"Like to bet?" asked the man mockingly.

"You can't anyway - it's wrong and I won't let you. You mustn't come here again," argued Kate.

The man smiled but didn't answer. Instead he said goodbye and bending to kiss Kate he run his hand down her belly between her legs. He smiled again when he saw her spread her thighs to accommodate his fingers. Then they were gone.

Singing whilst doing chores was something Kate did in moments of carefree happiness. The last two hours had been very busy but Kate was sailing merrily through her jobs. She had just savoured kinkier, sexual experiences in one afternoon that she could ever think possible – but no one would ever have guessed. Maybe she was shutting it out – she ought to be sat "gob-smacked" reflecting with shock on what she had allowed to happen; not dancing around the house with duster and polish. Coming across the video the man had left, she inserted it in the player. She silently watched it for five minutes then removing it she put it back in it's hiding place. 

She wasn't singing now but was deep in thought. A strange feeling had come over her. Taking a break for a coffee she pondered with herself. A conclusion was reached - she walked over to the phone and dialled a number.

"Hello – I wonder if I'm to late to have some groceries delivered by your boy? There are some things I need."

Kate smiled, and her heart missed a beat when the man said "Sure, no problem."



Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 4



"So it's something she doesn't want us to see guy's." The boy speaking walked round the sofa and came into Kate's view. He was young, blonde, well built and totally naked. And his cock stuck out like the barrel of a cannon. He looked down into Kate's eyes as he stood with the video in his hand. Kate's gaze moved from his cock to his eyes. Bending forward he closed his mouth over hers and shot his tongue into her mouth. Kate's hips responded even more to her fucking and she wished she could hold the blonde boy's cock.

He moved away from her and bent to insert the video in the machine. Kate watched as his bum cheeks parted and his hole came into view. She looked at his balls hanging down between his legs. If she could, she thought, she would gladly lick and kiss his arse, she would take his testicles in her mouth and suck them. Her tongue peeped between her lips as she thought what it would feel like to try and push it in his arse. Her hips bucked against the stranger's cock who now wanted to reach his climax.

Two different males sat either side of her. One ran his fingers across her labia and tickled her clitoris then traced a path down her slit until his fingers reached her bum-hole. The other was content to pull up her bra and rub his cock on her breasts occasionally rolling a nipple through his fingers. One of the others had picked up the remote control and some of them looked to see what was on the video.

"Fast forward a bit," said one.

"Fucking hell! Some of this is a bit kinky!" said another.

The blonde one turned back to Kate, "So that's the sort of thing you like, eh?" He stroked his giant cock as he asked. Kate could tell by the look on his face and the tone of his voice that whatever part the film had stopped at had especially excited him. When people moved around to get a better view Kate was able to see the screen.

It was a familiar part of the film to Kate. A woman was bent over a chair while two men took turns to spank her. While one slapped her arse the other rubbed his cock. The woman's dress was pulled over her hips and her knickers were round her ankles. One of them produced a cane and began to slowly draw his hand back then swiftly bring it down across her cheeks. Her buttocks jerked and fell with every blow and her orbs began to redden and glow. A third man who had now become frantic with excitement moved to her front and forced his dick into her mouth. This was not acting – the woman was really being whacked.

The boy playing with her tits rested his penis against her lips and stroked his shaft. Kate just could not help it – her mouth opened slightly and when the tip of his purple helmet pushed a little harder her tongue peeped out and covered his pee-hole. She looked up to find he was smiling at her and without being prompted her tongue darted from side to side and she felt his pre-come drip into her mouth.

She noticed the naked blonde one watching. His cock looked like it was throbbing – she wished it was inside her. It throbbed even more when the other boy with her pulled apart her cunt-lips. She could see several cocks approach her.

"Turn her over," she heard one say, "Let's give her what she likes to watch on video."

Kate felt the fear and apprehension in her stomach. She knew that they were about to give her a spanking. They manhandled her so that her backside was pointing into the air while her face was buried into the seat cushion. She felt hands stroking her thighs, from knee to bum then down again.

"I wish all girls still wore stockings, what a turn on when you see the nylon end and the bare flesh start," she heard one say. A finger made little circles against her anus and pushed slightly. "I wonder if she likes it up her arse?" said another. Kate's hips involuntarily gave a wiggle, which made her hole open slightly – the finger pushed a little further.

"Ouch! Please it hurts – stop it!" she yelled. The first whack came down on her bottom – then another. The finger still tried to penetrate her anus.

"No please – not like that!" In desperation and between more slaps she screamed, "Please – use some cream." 

She heard gasps and then laughter. "Hey! She likes it really – as long as we lubricate her hole."

"We should take her into the kitchen and bend her across the table," suggested one of the boys. " Her arse is the wrong height for a cock. Tie her hands to a chair at the other side of the table. Then we can do what the hell we like to her."

Kate was now totally restrained and defenceless – she was at their mercy. Her fear was intense as now she could not see anybody and was only able to guess how many boys were lining up behind her, waiting to abuse her. Mingled in amongst the fear came that strange feeling of belly churning excitement. 

"What a lovely arse!" said a voice. "Stocking clad thighs just make me so fucking hard!" 

With that she felt hands on her hips and a tongue begin to kiss and lick her legs. The tongue traced a path up the back of her thigh and she tingled as it carried on along the nick of her bottom. It reached her tailbone then slowly came back down and stopped against her bum-hole. The tongue licked then began to explore, trying to push it's way inside. She heard the other boys breathing heavily as they watched and pulled at their cocks.

"Fucking hell!" She heard one hiss, as he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Spank her," said another. Kate waited for the hand to make contact with her posterior. When it came it was hard and sharp. Six times it slapped against her arse – then it stopped. She felt her cheeks begin to burn and tingle – then six more slaps reigned down. The burning pain was giving way to a strange sensation – more smacks made her hips start to roll and she became aware that her cunt was almost dripping with her juices. She was amazingly sexually aroused. When the boy kissed her buttocks once more and his tongue moved to find her hole she pushed backwards wanting to open her arse for him.

For a while the boy caressed her nylon clad thighs while his mouth kissed and licked just about everywhere. When his tongue ran along her cunt and back up to her anus Kate moved her feet further apart to give him more access. 

"Here, let's use this," a voice said. Kate didn't need to wait long to find out what he meant. She felt something cold and creamy being spread along her slit and as the fingers made little circles on her hole she felt hands spread her arse cheeks. She moaned as she realised that someone was about to stick his penis in her arse. The greasy fingers penetrated her anus and moved as though they were masturbating her.

"Does that hurt you?" she was asked. Kate could only be honest, "A little bit," she gently said. She tried to relax. Another voice spoke.

"Maybe we ought to stop if we're hurting her too much?"

Kate moved her arse back and forth faster and further when she heard this. She didn't want them to stop. "Hey! She loves it – go on – do it! She's loving every minute of it!" 

Kate squealed as she felt the hard cock push against her hole. She tried to relax her arse muscles but a reflex action made them tense again. "Ouch!" she cried. Her moans were ones of pain and discomfort. She felt the boy using more cream on her and he coated the shaft of his dick. He still had difficulty and was unsure how hard he could force his way in. 

He was also considerate; "Am I hurting you too much?" he asked. "Do you want me to stop?"

Kate didn't want him to stop; she knew how to overcome the problem. To the surprise of the watching group she yelled, "Spank me more!"

Not knowing why the boy nevertheless slapped her buttocks hard. He was a quick learner. He saw that every time he slapped, her backside tensed and jerked away from him, then, just for a couple of seconds it completely relaxed as it came forward to meet the next slap. It was just a matter of timing – but he decided to make sure he had the right idea.

"Do you want my dick in your bum?" he whispered in Kate's ear as he bent over her.

"Yes," she replied quietly between moans.

The whisper wasn't very quiet and the others plainly heard it causing them to pull at their cocks harder and swear in amazement.

The boy teased her arse – hole with his cock and Kate's moans took on a different tone. She moved her hips as much as she could and tried to lift her arse higher in the air. The boy resumed his slapping and once again Kate felt pain turn into a warm glow. Then, as her arse tensed and relaxed for about the tenth time she felt the cock push forward into her anus. She screamed as the purple head violated her and as the boy gently pushed a little more her brown wrinkled hole closed around his greasy pole.

The boy was now excited and he fought to resist the temptation to pound away and come too soon. Instead he slowly moved back and forth and Kate couldn't disguise the fact that her moans were now cries of pleasure not pain. 

"Do you want me to carry on spanking you?" asked the boy fucking her.

"Yes!" moaned Kate, "Spank me!"

It was too much for a couple of the other boys; "I'm going to shoot my spunk!" yelled one. He moved in front of Kate's face and was joined by another. As his pee-hole began to drip Kate subconsciously opened her mouth. 

"Somebody untie her hands!" shouted the boy; "She wants it in her mouth!"

They both held on as long as they could and as Kate lifted herself up on her elbows one shot over her tits as the other pointed it to her mouth. Kate obliged and her lips parted to catch the creamy liquid. The boy behind gripped her hips, and without taking his cock from her arse he fell back on a chair making Kate sit upright. Now they had better access to her mouth and a cock soon filled it, the owner jerking his shaft while Kate was happy to suck it for him.

Suddenly Kate felt a hot spurt of liquid enter her arse as the boy fucking her climaxed. Another shot into her mouth and she obediently opened wide as another male replaced him. 

"I want to fuck her arse," said a voice and Kate was made to stand while the boy whose knee she was sat on extracted himself. She didn't protest as his friend occupied the seat and guided her down on his rampant cock. When the boy in front had shot his load someone had a suggestion.

"Why doesn't someone kneel in front and give her one in her cunt at the same time – then she can suck a third?"

Kate shivered; she had seen this on film and had fantasised about how it would feel. She remained passive as a boy positioned himself in front of her and pushed his cock into her wet hole. The cock in her arse started to twitch and her hips were raised and lowered at the same time the boy in front pushed forward.

She looked into the eyes of the boy in front – he spoke.

"Your old enough to be my mother – and you're letting me fuck you."

Kate now noticed how young this one was – and an extra thrill of excitement ran through her body. She responded by throwing her arms around the boy's neck and kissing his lips. Now Kate was controlling the rhythm as she bucked up and down against the two cocks. Now she spoke – kissing him on the cheek she whispered in his ear.

"Suck mummy's tits - and keep your little cock in mummy's pussy."

She held the boy's head to her breasts and as she listened to him moan a penis filled her mouth. Now all three holes were filled – and she was well and truly enjoying it!

The two boys in front finished first. They were not replaced immediately as some of the ones watching had become too excited and shot theirs on the carpet. Kate didn't mind – what an incredible turn on she had had by watching all these young boys masturbate while their friends fucked her. How exciting it was to suck and swallow a cock and its juice while others watched.

The boy whose knee she was sat on spoke. "I want you to bend over for me while I fuck you hard – I can't do it like this. Get on all fours on the floor."

As Kate stood and was about to obediently get down in the doggy position the boy sprang up and grabbed her tits from behind. "And while I'm fucking you I want to spank you. Are you going to let me?"

Kate nodded, "You can if you want to, " she softly said.

The room watched in silence as Kate submissively knelt on the floor and raised her backside in the air. She put a hand behind her and taking hold of the hem of her skirt she pulled it up to her waist to expose her naked flesh. The boys gasped as they watched her move her knees apart and push her arse higher. Kate knew that they all could see her arse-hole open – she was aware of the effect she was having. She decided to take things a little further and repeated herself – she spoke very slowly.

"Yes. I'll let you put your cock up my bum. And you can spank me too if you want."

She heard the gasps and her own heart raced with excitement.

"I will let you do anything you like if you promise never to tell anyone."

Most of the boys' who had managed to get hard again felt themselves loose it when they heard Kate's offer. Spunk hit the floor and some hit Kate's arse.

As her eyes closed a feeling of ecstasy came over her. She then felt the first smack on her backside and as the boy positioned his cock she put a hand behind and spread her bum cheeks for him. 

"Stick it in – it doesn't hurt anymore. Fuck me hard!"

As the boy pounded away at her arse and slapped each cheek in turn tears ran down Kate's face.

"That's lovely," she hissed almost inaudibly, "Don't stop."



Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 5



Throughout most of the night Kate was used and abused. It was almost daylight before the last ones took their final pleasure and left. Kate slept for a very long time. By the time she had surfaced it was almost noon – she had a lot to do. First came a hot long shower to wash off the sticky mess then after dressing she prepared a hearty meal for herself. Kate felt better and alive now; it didn't take long to get the house tidied up and back to normality.

The words of the video man kept echoing inside her head. He was going to make sure her husband didn't return home that night so he could bring some people round to introduce to her. What he really meant was that he wanted them to have sex with her. She felt frightened and nervous. She couldn't let this man treat her as a sex slave. Yet intermingled with the fear – was that strange and perverted feeling of excitement. Maybe he was just kidding – trying to wind her up. He didn't have that much power within the company to be able to manipulate sales trips and her husbands' schedule. 

She waited for her husbands' call to say he was on his way home. The phone eventually rang – but it wasn't John.

"Your husband has many more appointments and won't be home tonight. I'll be round about nine – I'm bringing a man to meet you - you'll like him. I took the liberty of deciding what you should wear seeing as you aren't allowed to have sexy glamorous outfits. A couple of parcels will be delivered to you in about an hour. Be dressed and ready for when we arrive."

The voice was brusque and demanding, it didn't wait for agreement or comment – as Kate opened her mouth to speak the phone went dead. She was annoyed and swore out loud at the arrogance of the caller. He was bringing a stranger, to have sex with her. He was not asking her - he was telling her. He was in control; her husband had been made to stay away while this man arranged a sex party for his friend – with Kate as the slutty housewife!

She had to admit it excited her. No one would need to know about it. She didn't get the chance to go out, or misbehave and have some fun. She liked the naughty sex she had seen on the films. And she had certainly enjoyed the little orgy last night. It was just a man she told herself, probably never see him again – it was just for a couple of hours sexual pleasure. The video man wanted her to let his friend use her body – why not. She wanted the chance to see more of his porn films so she didn't want him to stop calling on her. When her husband finally returned home she would loose the chance to ever do it again. It would be the last free evening she would probably get for a long time.

The doorbell rang and Kate jumped, startled as she was so deep in thought. "Hell, the parcels of clothes are here!" she said to herself. She laughed as she remembered that she wasn't supposed to say "Hell."

As she opened the door she expected to see a regular courier – a parcel deliveryman. Instead it was someone quite different – a young girl from the office. Kate had seen her before but didn't know her name. Holding out her hands the girl smiled and said, "These are for you, the outfit you was expecting."

Kate blushed up as she took the parcels. What had the man told her – for goodness sake? He had told an employee to deliver a bunch of clothes to the wife of a colleague. She knew it was an "outfit," what else did this girl know?

"I guessed your size from when we last met," said the girl. "It's a nice outfit – hope you like it – I helped to choose it. You'll have an enjoyable evening I'm sure."

Kate felt embarrassed as the girl turn to go, "Thank you," she murmured.

"Oh, by the way!" said the girl, struck by an afterthought, "I almost forgot to tell you. Your husband is being taken out for dinner with clients tonight." With a knowing look she added, "He will be kept busy - so he won't be able to keep calling you."

It was as though she knew everything! It was a conspiracy – how many employees at her husband's firm knew that she was receiving male visitors while her husband was away? Maybe they thought it was just a few people having a dinner party. It was unlikely that the girl knew the implications of what she had been told to do. Kate thought she would look at the contents of the parcel. It was likely just to be a little black dress – the sort any wife would wear for evening guests.

First out of the parcel was a black lace shirt that contained more "holes" than material. Kate thought she would have to be very careful choosing a bra to go underneath such a revealing garment. Next came a not a mini, but micro skirt. "That's ridiculously short!" laughed Kate, "It will hardly cover my bum!" She held up the black leather skirt and noticed it also, in spite of it's narrow width, was split at the front. Kate gave a nervous laugh as she pictured herself wearing it.

The other parcel was more of a shock – to Kate's surprise it contained lingerie. Chosen by the girl, she wondered? It was a Basque, black, as she unfolded it a matching suspender belt fell out. It became clear to Kate that this was an outfit to be looked at, for the bedroom, for sex. It certainly wasn't for practical daywear. She pulled out a small packet, the picture on the front told her of its contents – black fishnet stockings. Panties! Are there any panties thought Kate? Almost lost in the packaging was a thin piece of black lacy cloth. She held it out her eyes widened. Split at the gusset, it was a pair of crotch-less knickers. There was more material in the waistband than the rest of the garment.

"The girl had picked these – no – she said "helped" to pick them – who with? What had the man told her? What was going on? The girl must know that the men are coming round for sex. Did they say, "Go and choose some very sexy underwear for John's wife because she is letting us go round to fuck her tonight while he is away?" Kate realised she was talking to herself and sat down dumbfounded.

She couldn't help but feel it – that little tinge of nervous excitement that started in her belly and spread upwards through her body making her catch her breath. So this is how they wanted her to answer the door. To a man that she had let use her body and who brought her disgusting sex films – and his "friend" – whom would be a complete stranger. Until she opened the door, dressed obviously for their sexual pleasure, she would not have the slightest inkling about the man or know what he looked like. But by opening the door – dressed like that - she would be giving her consent to having sex with them. And they are her husband's co-workers, men she would almost definitely meet again at company functions.

Kate sat and thought for a long time – she knew her adventures were going a bit too far, she ought to stop. She would be acting like a submissive whore – a sex toy to be used any way they wished. She repeated the phrase out loud, "A submissive whore – to be used by strangers for their perverted pleasure – while my husband is away." She shivered and squirmed in her seat, she felt a dampness between her legs. Maybe she would try on the clothes, just to see what she looked like.

A few minutes later Kate stood in front of the mirror astounded by her own reflection. The undergarment pushed her tits up creating an amazing cleavage and though supporting her bosom from below it left her breasts naked. It pulled in her waist and accentuated her hips giving the impression of a perfect hourglass figure. The globes of her arse cheeks pushed out making the split of her crotch-less panties widen to show the crease of her bottom.

She looked down at her stocking covered legs and ran her hands on her inner thighs feeling the silky fishnets where they ended, showing just four inches of white flesh. The lips of her shaven pubes bulged slightly through the opening of her panties. On her feet were the three inch high heel black shoes that she had up to now ignored - but they set off the outfit perfectly giving shape to her thighs and calves muscles.

Kate slowly put on the black lace shirt – which didn't hide anything. Then the skirt, which completed the outfit but made her gasp! Between her stocking tops and hem of her leather skirt was a patch of bare flesh. Standing sideways on to the mirror Kate could see the crease where her bum finished and her legs started. The little skirt didn't quite cover her posterior. Turning full on to the mirror Kate hissed a whispered "Shit!" between her teeth. The slit of the skirt slightly left of centre showed her inner bare thigh and opened to give a glimpse of her pussy at the tiniest movement of her leg.

"I can't open the door to anyone dressed like this!" she exclaimed loudly. She liked what she saw – it made her feel good, excited - decadent and wicked, but very sexy – like a whore. But Kate had never worn such things before – not even for her husband - she had led a sheltered life. This was against all the rules – her husband's rules. Then she remembered what she had done the night before.

"The difference is that last night I let myself be led on. I was weak willed and easily persuaded because of the drink. This time it is an appointment for sex -–and I will be displaying myself intentionally to my husband's colleagues. The grocery boy is from my secret world – this is my husband's world."

No matter how much she tried to reason with herself Kate couldn't hide the feeling of excitement and danger of offering herself to these men. She had enjoyed the sex of last night, having a cock in her arse, the warm sperm squirting on the back of her throat. Her lips closing round a rampant penis and sucking and bobbing her head up and down the shaft. She sat down and her fingers played with her clit as she remembered what she had done. Then she admitted to herself what had really turned her on. Being chastised punished – her bottom spanked for all to see – made to be obedient – and to do naughty dirty things – like the women in the films. For the next hour Kate was lost in her own pleasure.

By eight o' clock of that evening Kate found herself standing in front of her bed wearing a bathrobe staring down at the costume. She had dozed a while, had a stiff drink, bathed, done her hair nicely, had another drink, put her make-up on - and said, "So why am I deluding myself? Why have I done my hair and put make –up on?"

She sipped her drink, glanced at the clock then back at the costume. "I would be a dirty slut. My husband's work-mates would know me as a sex-mad whore. Word would be bound to get round – they would all want to fuck me!" Kate remembered the group of people in the room she had wandered into. The woman who had let two men fondle her whilst they all watched the film. How she had seemed to really enjoy it – and nobody blinked an eyelid. Maybe this is what it's all about – how to become a member of that exclusive group? Kate put the costume back on – and sat watching the clock.

In spite of her adventures the previous night Kate was terrified. What would the men want to do to her? She pictured some of the scenes from the porn films. They had been pretty way-out and kinky! Kate jumped and gave a little yell when the doorbell rang. "This is it!" she said. "The point of no return."

Shaking, she opened the door. She was stupefied – she felt nauseous – she had been tricked. The video man stepped passed her – followed by a very tall elegant woman wearing a long coat. "This is Kate," he said pointing to her then pecking her on the cheek.

"Kate, this is my wife, Annie." The woman smiled and bent forward also giving Kate a little peck. Her lips brushed Kate's and stayed just a little too long to be polite.

His wife! He has brought his bloody wife! So it had been a trick – she was the victim of a practical joke. Kate felt ridiculed and vulnerable as the couple stood and smiled at her. Then she noticed the man, handsome and well built, just a little older than her. Now she felt worse – to be made a fool of in front of a man like him was too much. Tears and anger began to swell up and her heart sank into her shoes.

"This is the man I wanted you to meet, Peter – Oh! And you never got my name did you? I'm Dan."

Peter arm extended and Kate assumed he wanted to shake hands. Instead his hand went straight to her left breast and he gave it a squeeze. "Nice tits," he said. Was this part of the joke, thought Kate? Before she could react Dan stepped closer to her and slipped an arm round her waist. His other hand went between her legs and fingers found her slit.

"Yes, she has a lovely body. And she's just discovering how much fun and pleasure she can have by being a naughty girl." She felt fingers flick her clit and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. It was one thing letting a man secretly touch her – but his wife was here watching. "It's OK, relax," said Dan, "You feel tense." His hand gently stroked her slit tickling her clitoris. He lifted the short skirt to expose the gap in her panties.

"Doesn't that look very dirty and sexy?" he said to his wife, "Her juicy cunt exposed for all to see. "Isn't she a good girl dressing up in these clothes for us? Just like we told her to –a good obedient girl who is going to be very naughty and dirty for us. Aren't you, Kate?"

Kate gave a little squeal as the other man began to unfasten her shirt. "Unfasten my pants and take my cock out," instructed Dan.

"No!" moaned Kate, still conscious of the man's wife. She was confused and bewildered and now her shirt had been parted and her tits where on display. The man called Peter began to suck on them. Kate tried to avert her gaze from the man's wife but the woman's eyes attracted her like a magnet. "Sorry!" Kate said to her rather pathetically, "But your husband won't stop touching me." As soon as she said it Kate realised how stupid she sounded.

"You're being a naughty girl by letting him," said the woman stepping closer to her. "I'll have to punish you later. Meantime, you'd better do as you are told – put your hand inside his pants." The woman kissed her cheek, "Do it now!" she commanded. The woman's face fell to Kate's nipple and gently bit it then she stood and waited for Kate to obey.

Kate was stupefied – then she felt her hands involuntarily unzip Dan's trousers and she slipped her hand inside to find his cock. The woman smiled then began to unfasten her own coat. Kate's eyes widened and she gave a little gasp. First she noticed the thigh high leather boots then the little leather dress that didn't cover her crotch making the contrasting white triangle of her lace panties stand out for maximum effect. The dress was laced tight under her bosom and two thin straps went over her shoulder. The bodice just about covered her nipples. Kate noticed that she wore no panty hose or stockings, there was just an expanse of lily-white flesh between her boots and her knickers. She too was dressed for sex.

"Take my husbands cock out, and play with it," said the woman. Kate felt the now hard dick stiffen and twitch. She pulled it from its cover and looked down at it, she started to milk it slowly just as she was expected to. The woman stepped close to her and Peter moved to make room. Kate felt the woman's lips on hers and then a tongue forced into her mouth. Kate resisted then felt a slap on her bottom. Three more made her arse cheeks smart then a burning feeling followed it. Kate yelped as the woman whispered in her ear, "Be a good girl and do as you are told. You'll have lots of pleasure and excitement."

As the woman placed her mouth against Kate's and flicked her tongue in and out of her mouth Kate felt the hard slaps on her arse. Her hips moved with each stinging blow against Dan's fingers as he quietly watched. Kate's body was pressed against the woman's, their tits touching nipple to nipple. Kate's eyes opened to gaze into the big brown eyes of Dan's wife.

Anne held Kate close with one hand as the other spanked her rump. They looked into each other's eyes as Ann kissed Kate's lips and darted her tongue in and out her mouth. 

"Are you going to be a good girl for us now?" Ann whispered. "A dirty girl?"

As the next slap made contact Kate realised how wet she was between her legs. Her hand began to pump Dan's cock faster and she completely gave in opening her mouth to Ann's kisses. "Yes!" she murmured, "I'll be a dirty girl for you."

"Unlace my top Kate, I want you to suck my tits. Have you ever sucked another woman's tits before?"

"No," said Kate quietly.

"Well you are going to now, said Ann. Kate obediently let go of Dan's cock and used both hands to undo Ann's top. Slipping down the shoulder straps she made the woman's full round breasts come into view. "Rub them for a while," said Ann. Kate massaged the big breasts looking fascinated and smiling at Ann not believing she was being allowed to do this. Ann's fingers crept to replace her husband's in Kate's wet cunt while her other hand played with her anus. Her stinging bottom now had a pleasant warm glow about it. She was enjoying being touched by another woman.

Through the side of her eye Kate noticed that both men had removed all their lower clothing and stood in just their open shirts. Dan's cock she had seen before – but the sight of Peter's made her draw breath. It was long and thick and very hard. Ann noticed her reaction and smiled.

"Do you like the look of that?" she asked Kate who quickly nodded in answer.

"Would you like to play with it later?" she teased.

The thought made Kate moan and she grinded her pelvic bone against Ann's hand.

"Yes!" she gasped.

"Well we're going in the other room soon and I'm going to suck it then he is going to fuck me while my husband watches. You can have a turn later – if you're a good girl. I want you to suck my husband's dick while he watches me being fucked – OK?"

Kate's excitement overloaded – she couldn't think of anything more depraved. She let out a little moan then took hold of her new lady friend and kissed her passionately on the lips and fucked her cunt against her fingers. The woman broke off, "Suck my tits, nibble them!" Kate obliged. Leaning forward and lowering her head to take a nipple into her mouth Kate felt a greased finger make little circular movements on the tight brown sphincter of her extended bottom. She heard a voice tell her to relax as it worked its way into her rectum. It went in surprisingly easy - they wouldn't know about the practice she had had the night before.

They want to fuck me in my arse, thought Kate as her heart gave a flutter.

"Take her in the living room," she heard Dan say. "She feels ready for anything."

Kate was placed on the couch next to Dan and without being told she curled her hand around his proud cock. Her eyes however were on Peter's weapon, which was now being slowly licked and sucked by Ann. Dan moaned as he watched his wife perform. Kate watched in fascination as Peter sat Ann on the edge of a chair and removed her panties. Spreading her legs wide made Dan moan even louder as her open cunt was exposed to all. He grabbed Kate's hair and forced her head down on his cock. "Suck!" he simply said.

Kate managed to turn her head sufficiently to see Peter devour Ann's pussy, licking sucking and slurping, almost trying to get inside her. Ann in turn cradled his head and looked at her husband. Kate thought it looked the epitome of Dominant Woman with Submissive Man. She sucked hard on Dan's cock hoping to feel the spurt of his juice in her mouth but Dan stayed hard and throbbing.

Looking back at the man's wife she saw that Peter was now about to slide his big dick into Ann's cunt. Ann slid down on the floor and lifted her knees putting them both into the missionary position. "Fuck me! Hard!" she ordered. Kate wriggled and placed her spare hand between her legs finding her clit. Dan's hips rose slightly pushing his cock further into her mouth as his own spare hand parted Kate's arse cheeks and he pushed two fingers into her anus. Kate shuffled her hips to accommodate him. They were having as much pleasure watching and playing as what the couple was fucking.




Forbidden Pleasures Ch. 5



Peter worked hard and several minutes later Ann groaned loudly and screeched, as she was about to hit her climax. As it exploded Peter pounded away like a piston and shot his load into her – then they both collapsed into a heap. Meanwhile Kate felt a trickle of liquid cover her tongue as Dan, breathing very heavily with excitement was about to reach his own orgasm. When it came he held Kate's head tightly onto his dick and made her swallow the lot.

Kate sat recovering with the others thinking it was all over with. She felt slightly disappointed that she was the only one who hadn't been sexually satisfied. She still hadn't had Peter's weapon to play with. Peter saw her looking at him – so did Dan.


"Go and lick his penis," instructed Dan. Now it was her turn to be watched Kate felt nervous. Peter was lying on the floor while Ann had sat in the chair and as Kate crawled along the carpet she noticed that the woman hadn't made any attempt to close her legs or cover her open wet pussy. Peter's large cock lay against his thigh and as Kate lifted it to her mouth the musky odour of sexual juices – both man and woman's – filled her nostrils. This was dirty thought Kate, licking the cock of a man who had just fucked another woman. As she felt and licked the thick weapon Kate looked in admiration and desire at the organ and kissed the tip. She sucked hard and pushed her tongue into the small pee hole at the tip.

"You are a dirty girl, aren't you?" she heard Ann say. Kate surprised herself by answering, "Yes," she said.

"If you like the taste of that, most of it is in here." Kate glanced across to see Ann pull open her pussy lips and open her legs even more.

Behind her Kate heard Dan hiss, "Yes! Make her be a real filthy girl." She turned to him to see him once again pulling on his cock.

"Come over here," commanded Ann, "Come and lick me out." With that comment Ann raised one leg and rested it over the arm of the chair. Her cunt was as open as it could possibly be.

Kate's heart pounded and she hesitated as she now crawled toward Ann. The tone had changed – things were becoming a little more menacing.

As she neared the woman's open twat Kate glanced up at her face – it had a strange smile that scared Kate. She couldn't believe what she was about to do! As her tongue made its first contact with the wet flesh Ann began to run her fingers through Kate's hair.

"Yes! Ann hissed, "Eat it all up, put your tongue right inside me." Kate felt a blob of sticky liquid enter her mouth as Peter's sperm flowed back out of the woman. Turning to spit it out Kate felt a slap across her face. "Swallow it!" snapped Ann. Kate began to sob as licked the dripping cunt of the woman.

"That's it, drink it down," her tormentor said, then Kate felt something quite different. The liquid dripping into her mouth was felt hot, and it came in short spurts. Ann was urinating in her mouth. Pulling away Kate cried, No!" She felt a slap, this time it was on her arse, delivered by Dan. She felt another much harder slap. Ann pushed her hips upward, "Lick my ring piece," she said. Kate's eyes went to the brown wrinkled hole and she saw Ann pull apart her arse cheeks making the dirty hole open up.

"Please no!" cried Kate, "Don't make me do that!"

"You promised to be a naughty girl and do dirty things for us – we will have to punish you for going back on your word."

Kate never knew were it came from but she certainly felt it. A strip of leather made a stinging crack across her backside. This was much more painful than the spankings she had experienced. As her arse burned another two blows fell across her cheeks.

"Please stop it!" she cried.

"Are you going to do as we tell you?" demanded Dan.

"Yes, yes!" Kate screamed as she felt the leather on her burning buttocks.

Reluctantly Kate put her tongue against Ann's anus and moved it up and down. Ann parted her arse cheeks even more and told Kate, "Try to push your tongue in my arse." Kate obeyed. As she worked away Kate could hear the excited groans of the watching men as they played with their cocks.

Suddenly Ann took hold of Kate's head and guided it back to her cunt. Dutifully Kate began to lick and suck. "Are you going to let me pee in your mouth?" demanded Ann in a soft but menacing voice. "Are you going to open your mouth for me?"

Kate remembered the pain of the leather strap. Tears fell down her cheeks and she was frightened – and disgusted at what she was going to do. Sobbing she opened her mouth and closed her eyes. The hot yellow liquid began to slowly flow in her mouth and over-spill to run down her cleavage. She had closed her throat trying not to swallow and the sight of her mouth filling and spitting out excited the other three making them moan and groan. Kate opened her eyes and saw the stream of piss coming from Ann's cunt. 

As she looked at Ann's finger's holding open her sex organ she noticed how one digit was rolling and playing with her clit. A new feeling started to replace Kate's fear. Now as short gentle spurts of piss shot out of Ann's wet twat Kate welcomed them. There was something about having your face between another woman's legs while she played with her clitoris – being able to have a close up view – which caused a weird and excited feeling. And pissing – what would it feel like to let someone watch you while you piss and watch it flowing into their mouth.

Without thinking Kate put her open mouth over the wet cunt and let her tongue tickle Ann's clit. More piss ran into her mouth, this time she let it run down her throat and she swallowed.

To Kate, this was real depravity, really dirty and filthy, worse almost than the films she had watched. It was far worse than the acts she had let the gang of youths do to her. She couldn't explain the strange feelings she was having. Then something thick and hard was inserted into her exposed cunt. It was Peter's massive dick.

"Come on, let me see you drink a little more," said Ann as she took hold of Kate's head and held it tight between her legs. Kate liked the feel of Peter's cock and opened her mouth to the stream of piss. Then there was a change, Peter's thrusting stopped and now she felt it slip out and push against her arse hole. His hands spread her cheeks wide to open her hole.

"No! It's to big – it will hurt!" screamed Kate. "You're not doing that!"

"Really?" she heard Dan say.

As Ann kept a grip of her head and locked her legs around Kate's body effectively trapping her Dan got busy. Kate cried out as the leather strap once again cut across her arse. Dan aimed for each cheek in turn and varied the time between blows making the anticipation unbearable. Kate's arse burned with the stinging slaps and as she opened her mouth to cry out Ann cunningly let loose a stream of piss to spurt down her throat.

These were really perverted kinky people and the more Kate was punished the more Ann grinded her pelvic bone into her face as she moaned in sexual excitement. There was a lull in the spanking and Kate felt cream being rubbed into her arsehole. She was going to be anally fucked by Peter's giant penis whether she liked it or not. Deciding she was beaten Kate resigned herself to the fact and relaxed her body waiting for the penetration of her bum.

Instead the strap made more stinging blows on her arse then a hand passed under her belly and tickled her clit. Fingers rolled the little knob sometimes roughly sometimes with just the slightest contact. As the strap continued to sting her arse Kate unconsciously began to squirm too-and-fro against the hand. The hot stinging was slowly being replaced by a warm glow and pain was giving way to pleasure. Kate waited for the next slap of leather and pushed her buttocks out to meet it. She began once again to lick Ann's pussy and welcomed the last few drops of pee that dribbled into her mouth.

In spite of Kate's submission and new strange pleasure when the big penis was finally inserted it still hurt like mad. Peter held still whilst Kate's anal muscles got used to the invasion. He passed his hand under her to masturbate her while his other hand spanked her cheeks. It took her mind off the thick pole that stretched her arse and soon she was responding to the expert fingers.

Then Peter began to move his hips. It didn't hurt so much now, in fact the three sensations of spanking, wanking and arse fucking made her feel very aroused. She bucked her hips helping Pete get the maximum penetration and looked up at Ann who was now sat back watching while she fingered herself. Dan was out of sight pulling his cock.

Now it was full thrust, all engines go as the tree-trunk pumped like a piston in her arse. Kate screamed and bucked her hips faster – this time though she was smiling. Dan quickly replaced his wife in the chair and offered his penis to Kate's mouth. Obediently she accepted it and Dan pumped his cock as her tongue and lips did their job. Kate was now experiencing extreme sexual arousal. Peter momentarily stopped the spanking to concentrate on fucking her but Kate grunted her displeasure and uttered, "No! Don't stop – spank me." When he continued she hissed, "Yessssss!"

Dan was first to come. Without warning his sperm shot into Kate's mouth and on her face. He finished off by rubbing his cock on her tits then sat back and waited.