1 comments/ 21205 views/ 10 favorites Dominant Wife Entertains Her Lover By: keptsissy "Who does this belong to? Who owns this, little girl?" He rubs her pussy in his hand. She's soaking wet, dripping. Her breathing is deep, a slight sigh with each breath. She moans softly with her eyes closed. She opens them and sees him inches from her pretty face. "You. You do, baby, you...uhhhh, don't stop, baby...uhhhhh..." She is cut off as his lips go to hers, his tongue pushed into her mouth. She is writhing, whimpering. He has the lips of her pussy between his middle finger and thumb. He pushes them together, kneads them slightly, rubs them softy together as his index finger runs gently back and forth over her soaking wet clit. She swoons, is hypnotized by the way he touches and 'works' her like this. He did this to her the first day they met at his company BBQ at his house, just before she dropped to her knees and sucked his cock, while I, her husband, was told to say upstairs, not bother them. This has been an instant turn-on every time he does it to her. She melts into his body as his tongue probes her mouth. She literally drips onto his hand. She is addicted to it and the way he uses it on her. His fingers move slightly to the back of her, up and across her pussy lips to the slight round of her cheeks behind her. His tongue deep in her mouth he feels her wetness and eases his middle finger up and into the crack between her cheeks at the bottom. She arches her right hip, lifts her leg slightly. She moves up onto the ball of one foot to help him access her. She knows what he wants. His middle finger pushes up and into her tight little hole, her cheeks part around it and grip his closed fist as his finger slips into her ass. She goes slightly weak in his arms as his finger begins to probe. His other arm up around her waist in the back just above her rear end catches her and holds her firmly. He pulls her up close to him as he slightly lifts her like a doll and starts to finger fuck her rear end. She cries out, moans deeply as she pulls her mouth off of him and pushes her face to his shoulder. She pushes up against him and purrs like a cat. "Oooooo, uhhh, baby...oooo..." His hand soaking wet pulled from her pussy, he runs his middle finger in and out of her tight little hole, feels it open and close, grip him tightly as he works her. He feels her cheeks move and close around his hand as he finger fucks her butt. The tight little hole is slippery with the k-y she has me apply before dates with him. He insists on it. He insists that her rear be easily accessible but not messy, slippery enough for instant access when she is with him. It's his favorite thing to do with my wife, fuck her ass. "This is still my favorite hole, little girl. And who owns it?" She closes her eyes, looks down toward her breasts. "Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh...you do, you do, you do...oooooo, uhhh..." His hand is up under her skirt. She is lost to his finger. He skirt falls across his forearm as he pushes his hand up deeper between her legs. She is not wearing any panties. She is just like he instructed her when he called her last night and told her how to dress for tonight. The short 'little-girl' pleated navy blue skirt barely covers her rear end in the back. She is wearing just below the knee opaque white school-girl stockings and black 4" heel pumps. Her white blouse is crisp and starched, long sleeved and buttoned to the collar It accents the tight push up bra that makes her breasts point up and strain at the buttons in front of her blouse. She is dressed just like a little girl, a school girl at his request. She had me dress her for him and apply her k-y lubricant two hours ago. She is the perfect piece of school girl candy. That is what he requested. My wife always dresses to please her lover. He moves his hand from her back. She is raised onto her toes by his other hand. His free hand goes up under her skirt in the back, cradles her naked left cheek in it. "Undo my belt, unzip me. Take out my cock, girl. I'm going to fuck your mouth before they get here." She almost scurries with her hands to undo his belt. She hurries to undo his pants and push them and his underwear toward his knees as far as she can in the position she is in. His finger still deeply up her butt, he keeps her from dropping down lower to take his pants to his knees. His semi erect cock bounces out of his underwear as they are lowered passed it. He pulls his hand out of her crotch, out of her rear end. He hears her whimper as he does. She swoons. He runs the tip of his wet finger across her lips, traces the outline of her lips with his middle finger. She is visibly shuddering, turned on and dripping wet. She whimpers slightly as she looks up into his eyes. She quickly takes his finger into her mouth, sucks it gently. He stares at her. "Only a dirty girl, a whore would do something like that. Who do you belong to, you dirty little girl? Who owns you?" He asks again, drives it home. He stares into her eyes. She is whimpering softly. "You do, baby. You do." She is panting, breathing heavily. She shudders slightly. She takes his erection in her hand. She feels him grow fully erect and hard. "Not your husband?" She is almost on the edge of cumming, breathless. "You, baby, you. You own me. Not him, you...uhhhhh" He takes his hand off of her butt, moves it to her shoulder. She starts to bend to the pressure. She feels her knees bend as he pushes down firmly. He squeezes her shoulder so hard he almost hurts her as he pushes her to her knees. Instantly she is kneeling in front of him. His erection bounces inches from her face. She doesn't wait to be told. She takes him into her mouth. Her hands go to the backs of his legs and cheeks. She holds him in place as she starts to masturbate him with her mouth, long and full strokes taking him to back of her throat. "Eager little girl. Always hungry, I like that about you, dirty little girl." He puts one hand on the back of her head, feels her soft hair as he takes it in his fingers. He feels her head move back and forth on him, full length. His other hand goes to the side of her head. He closes his eyes as he feels her wet mouth move on him. He grips her tightly, stops her head from moving on him and holds her firmly in place. He starts for fuck. He pumps to cum, wants to finish quickly. He holds her head perfectly still and in place. He throbs as his cock moves in and out of her stationary mouth. When he cums he quickly pulls her head back, pulls her mouth off of him by her hair. She gasps as his cock is pulled from her mouth. He takes his cock in his hand, guides it to the front of her as he holds her head in place, tilted up and slightly to the side. Her lip stick is all over her chin. She looks up at him, so cute he thinks to himself as the first powerful spurt hits her face just under her right eye and moves down her cheek. And then the second, third, fourth spurt or his cum onto her, he pumps himself all over her face. She stares up at him. 'A bitch in heat', he thinks to himself. He pumps the last of it onto her right cheek. He wipes the end of his cock across her forehead and nose, squeezing the last of his cum onto her. "Stand up. Don't wipe your face. Get up on the bed, on your hands and knees across the bed sideways, dirty little girl. That would be the best way to greet your guests. Don't you think, let them see what you are and have access to that mouth and ass from the sides of the bed?" He watches as she hurries to her feet. She looks like a beautiful teen school girl, one with messed up lipstick and cum all over her face. "Yes, baby. I want this to be perfect for you. I am so fucking wet for you right now." Her voice soft, still excited and sexually lost to him, she moves to the bed. He pulls his pants up, fastens his belt, walking to the mini-bar as he does. She moves to the bed, straddles it sideways on her hands and knees, looks at him. He pours himself a drink and walks to the chair near the window looking out over the parking lot below. He sits and looks at her. "You are a very good girl, a pretty one too. And you're right. I do own you. I own that cute little ass of yours." He looks sternly at her. She looks at him. "You are the perfect whore. My perfect little slut girl." She is deeply turned on, wet, ready to do as she is told. She loves how he talks to her. He sometimes does it over the phone while she masturbates listening to him. She is addicted to this man, will do whatever he wants her to do. "Don't speak, just stay like that on your hands and knees. Flip that skirt up in the back, flip it up over your butt. Show your ass and that wet pussy. Stay like that and don't move." He sips his drink. Watches as she displays her perfect rear end. Her pussy lips glisten from behind. She is soaking wet. There is a knock at the door as she spreads her legs slightly for him to see, moving her knees slightly further apart. He puts his drink on the table next to the chair. "Don't move an inch. They need to see you just like this. You're perfect." He pats her butt, bends and kisses her right cheek gently as he walks passed her to the door. Two men enter the room. He closes the door behind them. They walk to her. The first one in the room puts his hand on her bare butt. He feels her shiver, goose bumps rise on her bare cheeks and legs. She looks down to the bed, a drop of cum runs down her chin onto the spread. This man has seen her like this before. So has his friend. "Is my cum on her face too much?" Her lover laughs, smiles at the men and then looks to her. "Fuck no. She's perfect. It's natural for her to have cum on her face." He laughs loudly, runs his hand over her naked butt, pats it. The second man walks to the front of her. He undoes his pants, drops them quickly to his ankles, steps out of them as he kicks off his shoes. He is naked in less than a minute. The man behind her lifts her skirt up more, flips it way up over her back completely, pushes it up toward her shoulders. He slaps her butt hard with the other hand. She winces, jumps slightly. The man in front of her takes her hair in his hand and pushes his semi erect cock into her mouth. It stifles the faint cry she makes from the hard smack on her rear end. She takes him into her mouth. "Let's get this party started." The man behind her starts to undress. Her lover sits back down and lifts his drink. He watches as the two men he has given my wife to start to use her. It all starts as soon as they enter the room. She has been given to them before. These are two men from his warehouse crew that know all too well what my wife will do. They have fucked her like this several times before both in our house and in motel rooms. They've also been allowed to do things to her at his warehouse facility. The man behind takes his clothes off slowly as he watches her head move back and forth on his friend. He kneels behind her on the bed. It bounces as he takes her by her hips. He lifts her rear up and moves her onto his cock. He is hard as a rock and 9" long. He impales her on his erection. He pushes deep into her as she sucks his friend. She cries out, her whimpering muffled by the cock in her mouth as the man behind her enters her pussy. She whimpers as he pushes up into her slowly, all the way. She has had this man in her before and never gets used to it. It always hurts for the first few strokes. He's huge. There is another knock at the door. Her lover moves to answer it, walks passed the two men fucking my wife from the front and back. He opens the door and two more men enter. "Fuck, the party has already started." One man laughs as he slaps the hand of her lover, high-fives him. The men enter the room and he closes the hotel door. They waste little time undressing. Her lover sits back down, sips his drink. He watches. That is what he does with these men he has picked to use my wife. He watches. The man behind her pulls his cock out of her pussy. It glistens with her wetness. He climbs up onto the bed, squats behind her. He is hovering over the top of her back as he guides his erection to her rear. He places the head of it at her tight little hole, moves it against her slight resistance. He pushes the head of it up into her butt. She pulls her mouth of the man in front of her as he opens her ass and pushes the huge head in. "Uhhhhh..." She cries out, closes her eyes tightly. She feels the hands of the man in front of her take her head firmly and pull her back to his cock. He guides himself back into her mouth. She squirms, shivers. Her cries, are muffled by the erection pushed to the back of her throat, fill the room, her cries from the initial pain as the cock in her rear end is pushed in halfway. He's huge. He starts to work back and forth. He knows she can take it all. He knows he just has to work up to it. She feels him start to fuck slowly. She closes her eyes and runs her tongue over the head of the cock in her mouth. She is rapidly lost to all of it. The older of the two men that just entered the room is hard, his cock in his hand. He strokes it. He walks to her rear end, to the back of the man fucking her ass from behind. He pushes his finger up into her wet pussy. The balls of the man on top of her slap his hand as he finger fucks her. "Perfect." He pushes up to the edge of the bed and puts himself into her as the man on top fucks her tight little hole. The two men cover her completely from behind as the use both of her ass and pussy at the same time. The younger man stands at the front of her. He watches with a huge erection as the man in her mouth cums. Cum spills out of the corners of her mouth as he holds her by her hair pumping into her mouth, she chokes slightly. It is ignored. "Fuck, fuck, fuck...oooooooooooooo...fuck...you little bitch! Ooooo..." Six strong spurts, several weaker ones, he fucks until he starts to go soft in her mouth. When he finishes he pulls his cock out. He runs it across her lips as she looks down and away from him. He releases her hair. He is through with her for now. The younger man takes his place quickly. He pushes his cock into her wet and messy mouth. He watches as she starts to fuck him, masturbate him with her mouth. The older man walks to the mini bar, pours a drink. He looks at the men fucking her on the bed. He talks to her lover as he stares, sips his drink. "I've got to hand it to you. She gets better every time. She's a motivated little cocksucker. If only my wife could take a lesson from her." Her lover smiles up at him. "That could be arranged, you know. Does she want to be part of the party?" "Not a chance. She'd kill me if she knew." He laughed as he watched the man on top of her explode into her ass. He was grunting, moaning loudly as he came in her, fucking very hard with long full strokes, slapping into her rear end with such force he almost collapsed her onto the bed. *************** Three and a half hours later the last man is shown out at the door. He turns and looks back at my wife on the bed. She is covered in cum. She wears only her shoes and school girl stockings, clothing long since taken off and tossed in a bunch on the floor. She looks away from him as he leers at her, cum covers her face, her hair, her breasts. "Do you want to do her again, one more time? You can if you like. Want that mouth one more time?" Her lover looks back at her as the man next to him at the door stares at her. "Next time. I have to get home. Besides, I'm fucked out, three times. I must be getting old." He laughs, turns to her lover. He is one of the new men having her for the first time. He's a well-muscled a twenty-something man. He could fuck her two more times at least. He knows this. So does her lover. "She really is everything you said she'd be. And just as pretty as the pictures you showed me. That mouth is incredible. She's better than my wife. That, and my wife won't let me fuck her ass like that one does. I'll be back, count on that. May have another friend that wants to be part of the party, would that be okay? I told him what I was going to do and he asked how he can get an invite to the action." "I'll need to meet with him first, but yes, the more the merrier with this little whore. Have him contact me directly. I have to tell you. At some point I'd like to see eight, maybe ten men in this room." "He'll pass the test. And he'll love this chick." They both laugh. As the man leaves the room he closes the door behind him. "Was I a good girl, did I make you happy, baby?" "Fuck yes, you've never been better." He takes the cash off of the table, four one hundred dollar bills. He walks to the back of her, pushes two of them into the crack of her butt. They stick to the cum all over her rear end. "You know, I should make you give all of that to me. I'm the one doing all the work for those men." She gets up off the bed, pours herself a drink from the mini bar. The money sticking out from the crack of her butt, a two hundred dollar tail wiggles as she walks "But that wouldn't be any fun, baby." She pulls the sticky money out from between her wet cheeks and hands him the two one hundred dollar bills. "You keep it all. It's dirtier that way. I like that. I'm your fucking whore. I know that. That's what this is all about for me." She downs her drink in one gulp. "You'll buy me a drink downstairs with some of that, pay for our room. That's what pimps do. Your dirty little whore girlfriend is having the time of her life paying for her lover's cheap thrills with the money she makes being pimped by him. You know I love this. I really do." She smiles at him. She pours another drink, winks at him over the top of it as she sips. She looks at herself in the mirror. She is a mess. She has cum in her hair, on her breasts, on her face, it is dripping from her pussy and ass. Her makeup is smeared. She has been fucked too many times to count in every position in almost every part of the hotel room for over three hours straight. Her favorite or the two of his employees fucked her three times. "I'm going to go home like this and make him lick me clean. I know you like to hear that, baby. I know it turns you on, the way I treat him. Or should I say the way we treat him." Her lover says nothing. She reaches into her large bag, pulls out a black panty girdle. She slips into it, trapping all the cum in her pussy and rear inside of it. She sits on the edge of the dresser, feels her spanked and sore red butt at the edge of it. Her cheeks pulled tight by the girdle, it slightly stings where they spanked her rear end hard. "You know I like doing that for you. I like that you see my husband in your office and know that he licks my ass after you've had me. Gets me so hot I masturbate thinking about it sometimes. And only you get this pussy, baby. Not him." She sips her drink. "I wear a panty girdle home for you, lover. For you. It's all for you. Now you are going to take me downstairs to the bar for a proper drink. You are going to take your girlfriend to the bar and treat her like a lady. Give me a few minutes in the bathroom alone to make myself presentable. I'll meet you there. Go. Run along, baby. Maybe you can find someone in the bar to pimp me too. And don't you dare find or flirt with another girl like me. I'll scratch her eyes out. You're all mine." She smiles at him as she shoos him off and out of the room, squeezes his rear end as he leaves. He looks at her, smiles. She has cum all over herself. He goes down the hall to the elevator, takes it down toward the bar downstairs. As soon as he's gone she calls me on her phone. "Do you miss me, baby?" "Yes, Mistress, yes..." "Good boy, that's the right answer. I'm going to join my lover for a drink. I'll be home in a little while. I want you on your knees at the front door waiting for me. Naked and on your knees, are we clear, baby? That's the way, Mama loves her little man." Dominant Wife Entertains Her Lover "Yes, Ma'am, yes. I..." The phone goes dead as she hangs it up, cuts me off. Twenty minutes later she joins him in the bar. She is immaculately made up, hair perfect, dressed in her school girl short pleated skirt and blouse with minor cum stains that don't really show in bar lighting unless you know what to look for. Her left stocking is wet, cum down the inside of it. She looks like she stepped off the cover of a magazine. Her hair is pulled back tight into a bun on the back of her head. It hides some of the cum shot into her hair. She joins him at the bar, kissing him as she sits next to him. She puts her hand on his leg and squeezes it. "Did you miss me?" "Yes, you know I did." "That's the right answer, just like my husband. It's good for a girl to be wanted and missed by the men in her life. Baby, I am dripping cum, have it in my hair, not that anyone would know, on my clothes. Tell me you love me like this." She orders a Manhataan as the bartender hurries to her and takes her order. "I do love you like this. I've never had a woman so ready to play like this in my life. You are a treasure." He kisses her cheek. "Most women would have showered after a gang bang. But I have a husband to tease and torment. It's a huge part of it all. A Dominatrix has responsibilities." She laughs, motions for the bartender. "You know I really love doing all of this. I really do. This is the hottest sex, the hottest thing I've ever done in my life. And it's all your fault. I'm very glad my husband went to work for you." She laughs, touches his hand. "I can say the same thing. You're special to me. Don't forget that. We play. But it's you and me doing it all. Me too, I've never done anything hotter than this." He reaches down and puts his hand on her bare leg, sliding her skirt up slightly. She feels herself get wet for him. "I want to sit and enjoy the glow of all this, finish these drinks, maybe have another. And then I want you to take me home and fuck me in my driveway. In the car, honey, I want you to fuck me in my drive in the car. Did I make that clear enough?" She is starting to get turned on again, breathy words as she speaks to him. "I want you to fuck me from behind, my panty girdle down just enough for you to get that beautiful and wonderful cock of yours up inside of me. I want you to be the final man that 'marks' me, cums in me before I go home to my husband." He laughs, squeezes her leg." "Not here in the room you just paid for with that pretty ass of yours? In the car?" "No, in my driveway, I want you to fuck me real hard, real dirty, in the back seat of your car...in my fucking driveway." "You are a creative girl. It's what I like about you most. You know that." He kisses her cheek, runs his hand further up her leg. "When do we see the boys again? I love that you set that up, all of it. I feel like a lioness feeding, I really do. They think they are in control. Men are so easy. The tall one, Phil, he makes me cum as soon as he puts it in me, every fucking time. He's huge, painfully so at first. I like that man. And the other two that came tonight, keep them in the mix. I loved every minute of it. Especially the young one, he's cute." "Should I be jealous of Phil? Or the 'young one' as you put it?" "Please. You own my little butt. You're my lover. He's just a guy you give me too." "You're turning me on, you know that." "I do. I'm always turned on when I'm with you. It's the least I can do for you, baby. Let me turn you on, lover." She slips her hand up his leg under the bar, feel his erection in his pants. She squeezes it. "Maybe we should leave now, maybe take your little girl home and fuck her in her driveway, baby? Maybe? Like right now? Purrrrr." He puts a one hundred dollar bill down on the bar. It's still wet from her rear end. She smiles. "Did I pay for these drinks? Pay for them with my little butt?" He takes her arm and leads her to the door, his hand on her rear end as they walk out to the parking lot. They get into his car. She reaches for him. "You know I want to go down on you right now." She runs her hand up his leg, over his crotch. "Keep that seat belt on. We'll be home soon enough." ************ I saw the car pull into the drive, saw them get into the back seat, one after the other. They were in the drive for just over half an hour. I could see them through the window as I waited on my knees and naked, waited for her to come home. I could see vague figures in the backseat, saw the car moving, rocking. I saw there shadows, him all over her. When the door opened and she stepped out, him after her, he pinned her to the side of his car and pressed up against her. He kissed and felt her, his hands all over her. He kissed her deeply, she pushed back against him, raised her leg up the side of his leg. I could see it all. When she came in, him pulling out of our drive way and driving away, she opened our front door and dropped her bag on the floor next to me. "Tell me you missed me again, tell me." She smiled, giggled cutely. She stared down at me kneeling naked at the door. "I missed you so much, Mistress. I missed you, thought about you like I always do the whole time you were away, I missed you." "Good boy." "Do you want to clean me? I'm very messy. He came in me in the backseat. I had him very turned on tonight. The first time he came in me was in my face in the hotel room. You don't have to worry about cleaning that off of me. But I think you should clean your wife's pussy and ass, don't you, baby, show her that you love her?" "Yes, Ma'am, yes..." "Tell me you love me." She looks down at me, cuts me off, smiles. "I love you, adore you. I love you, Ma'am. I love..." "Let's go upstairs to my bedroom. I'll have you lick me there. I was a very bad girl tonight. I'm slightly sore so you'll have to be gentle with me. But I'm a big girl. I can handle that little boy tongue." "Yes, Ma'am, yesssss...please let me clean you. I've been thinking about you letting me touch you, thinking about maybe you touching me. I love you. Please..." "You are a loving husband. You really are. And an amusing one too. Touch you? Indeed, baby doll. Touch that little penis?" She reached down and took me by my ear. I felt her lift me and guide me by my ear to the stairs. She slapped my naked butt hard at the stairs as she held my ear up so high it hurt. "Let's move, little man. Up the stairs, move!" She watched as I scampered up the stairs, the patting of my bare feet on them. She smiled as she moved along behind me. "He loved my school girl outfit. It was very cute, had him hard as soon as we went to the hotel room. You did a wonderful job dressing me." She ran her hand over my butt, kissed me softly on my lips when we got to the bedroom. "You couldn't be a better husband." She stripped off her skirt, blouse, her bra, stockings and shoes. She peeled the panty girdle down slowly over her hips, rolled it down. The crotch and rear were soaked and wet. Naked in front of me I could see the red hand prints on her cheeks, the scratches from fingers down her back, over her legs. "I'm going to get onto my hands and knees. I want you to lick me from behind. I think that's best for you to get it all out of me, clean me. And pay special attention to my butt. I am full of cum, quite full of it." She said that as she moved to the bed and knelt on it. She leaned forward onto her hands. She arched her back slightly and spread her legs. I hurried to start licking and sucking her. She was covered, dripping cum. It filled my mouth as it ran out of her. "Mmmmm, that's my good boy. That's Mama's good boy...oooooo, just keep doing that. Of all the men I let lick my pussy, you do it the most respectful, sweetie. I'm not just saying that. You really do. And I know you love me. I can tell by the way you do that. My respectful little man...mmmmmm..." She leaned forward onto her elbows, face to the bed. She arched her back, pushing her butt up high and into my face. Cum dripped heavily out of her pussy and ass. I licked and sucked her pussy, her rear end for twenty minutes. I could feel her start to throb on my mouth. And then she came, pushing back against my face, reaching back and holding me by my hair when she did. She came using my face, rubbing herself all over it. And then it was over. "Baby, Mama is exhausted. That is about the hundredth time I came tonight. And I think it was very special that I let you clean me and make that happen, don't you?" "Yes, Ma'am, yes, thank you, thank you, Mistress." "Now I want to sleep. Sleep and not be disturbed. I think it would be best if you slept in your room in the basement. We'll talk tomorrow, maybe tell you about my date tonight and play with that little thing of yours. Maybe touch it, touch your little penis? Would you like that? Would you like me to touch it?" "Yes, Ma'am...yes, yes, yes..." "Come here." She turned and took my cheeks in her hand, kissed my forehead. "You really are the best husband a girl could have. Now run along. I need my beauty sleep. Your mouth is a mess. You have him all over your chin. I'll be sure to tell him that when I talk with him. And you should be grateful. I'm not going to make you lick the inside of that panty girdle. Just launder all of my things. Hurry along now." I look to the floor, feel my face flush. "Thank you, Ma'am, thank you." I bowed as I moved out of the bedroom. I picked up her panty girdle, bra, all of her things and took them all downstairs. I hurried to the basement and hand laundered her lingerie. I felt my little thing strain at the locked cage she keeps me in, to prevent 'unwanted erection', as she puts it. I thought about how she tasted as I worshipped her from behind, thought about how she looked covered with cum, how she felt as she came on my face. I am her slave. I am her husband. Thoughts that made me feel my penis strain at its cage.