7 comments/ 66638 views/ 2 favorites It Started with a Game By: seaspirit Prologue It was a normal Saturday evening and my wife Betty and I were having a quite evening watching TV when I noticed that Betty had turned quite pale and her face was contorted as if she was in pain. "Are you alright?" I asked her as she seemed to be growing paler by the minute. "No, I don't feel very well. Suddenly I have developed an awful pain down the right side of my tummy." She said, now beginning to writhe in agony. She looked very distressed and I was getting quite alarmed. "Darling you look dreadful. I'm going to call for an ambulance." I said and when she made no objection, I knew I was doing the right thing. I dialled 999 and when I described the symptoms to the operator, she said "Keep calm sir, I'll have an ambulance with you in five minutes." I turned to Betty who was now sweating profusely, so I went into the kitchen, dampened a cloth and was mopping her brow when there was a knock at the door. The ambulance had arrived in record time -- only four minutes from my phone call. I rushed to the door to let in the driver and a nurse who, between them, were carrying a stretcher. "Thanks for coming so quickly, my wife's in here." I said. "From what you described over the phone sir, it sounds as if your wife may have a burst appendix." said the nurse as they picked Betty up and gently laid her on the stretcher, "But don't worry, Dave is a very good driver and we'll soon have her in hospital." I locked up and followed them as they quickly and efficiently bundled her into the ambulance. I jumped in after them and Dave was soon on his way, lights flashing and siren blaring. He radioed Betty's symptoms and our ETA and when we arrived ay the hospital, a medical team was waiting to take over. They rushed her into the casualty department where a doctor examined her and ordered an immediate emergency operation. After two hours, the immediate crisis was over and Betty was comfortably settled in a recovery ward while I had been nervously pacing up and down between periods sitting in the waiting room. A surgeon came to see me and put my mind at ease by telling me that Betty had suffered a burst appendix, as the nurse had suspected, but the operation had been successful and I could go and see her as soon as she had come round from the anaesthetic. "She has been very lucky." He told me. "If it hadn't been for Dave's rapid response and his speed in getting her here, things might have been very different." After seeing Betty and making sure she was alright, I went back to casualty to thank Dave and his nurse for their efforts but unfortunately they had been sent out on another call. So I asked the receptionist in the casualty department to thank them for me and to let them know that Betty was going to be alright. "I'll certainly pass on your message. They were very worried about your wife's condition and will be relieved to hear such good news." The receptionist replied. Chapter 1 Betty recovered quickly and completely from her operation and was soon looking her gorgeous radiant self again. Our sex life had been somewhat restricted during her convalescence, but it was gradually getting back to normal. By 'normal' I mean that it was once or twice a week, not very experimental and usually not lasting very long. After twenty years of marriage our enthusiasm was beginning to wane from the wild activities of our early marriage and although we did not feel unduly deprived, we did start to wonder if there was some way in which we could spice up our sex lives. One Saturday evening, about a month later, we were seriously considering writing to a contact magazine and were discussing the possibility of doing just that when there was a knock at the door. "We're not expecting anyone, are we?" I asked as Betty got up to answer the door. "Not that I'm aware of Tom." Betty replied as she left the room When she opened the door, she got the surprise of her life. There, as large as life stood Dave Hanson, the ambulance driver who had taken Betty into hospital. "Who is it darling?" I called from the lounge. "It's Dave ... you know ... the ambulance driver." "Hi Dave, it's nice to see you again. What brings you here? Do come in." Betty said, gesturing him to come inside. "Oh I happened to be in the area and thought I would call and see how you were getting on. You had me pretty worried when I dropped you off at the hospital you know, and since then I have often thought about calling to see how you were, but we've been so busy, this is the first chance I've had." Betty shut the door behind him and ushered him into the lounge then greeted him with a peck on the cheek and a friendly hug. "I'm so glad you called, Dave." She said, "It's nice to know you haven't forgotten me." Dave gave Betty a long appreciative glance then said "I can hardly believe this is the lady I rushed into hospital a month ago." He said turning to Tom. "She looks really wonderful now." "As you can see, Betty's back to her old self now." I said. "You'll stop a while and have a drink with us won't you?" "Thanks, I'd love to Tom, but I can't really stop now, I have my wife waiting for me in the car." "Well, for goodness' sake, if that's all that's stopping you, go bring her in." I replied. "Well if you're sure we wouldn't be imposing on your evening." "No of course you wouldn't," Betty replied with a smile. "in fact it would brighten up what would probably be a mundane routine evening of nondescript TV." Dave went out to his car and returned a few moments later with his wife whom he introduced. "This is Pat." He said, introducing her as they walked into the lounge. Our first sight of Pat took our breath away. She was a gorgeous blond with shoulder length hair. She was tall and fairly plump, yet not fat. In fact she had a wonderful figure. I cast my eyes quickly over her body, trying not to make my inspection too obvious. She was wearing a knee length skirt which revealed a superb pair of nylon-clad legs, and a tight fitting sweater which covered yet emphasised a fantastic bosom. I couldn't take my eyes off her and after what seemed like an age, but in reality was only a couple of seconds, Betty stepped forward to greet her. "Do come in Pat," Betty said warmly. "It's a pleasure to meet you. This is Tom, my husband." "Pleased to meet you Pat." I said shaking her hand and giving her a welcoming peck on the cheek. She was wearing a wonderful scent and I found the aroma as quite arousing. Her handshake was warm and firm and I sensed that she held my hand for a little longer than I thought normal for a formal introduction. "It's lovely to meet you too," she said. "Dave has told me about your emergency operation Betty and we have both been quite concerned, but you look wonderful now." "Yes I'm fully recovered now thanks and, if you don't mind my saying, you look pretty wonderful yourself." "So, what will you have to drink ... whiskey, gin, brandy, wine ...?" I asked when we had all sat down. "Could I just have a slimline tonic please Tom. I make it a strict rule never to drink when I'm driving." Dave replied. "I'll have a gin and tonic if I may." Pat said. "That's one benefit of not driving." She added with a smile. I poured their drinks and a whiskey each for Betty and me then sat down to join in the friendly chat. Conversation was easy and as we found we had a lot in common, we got on very well. We talked about our interests and hobbies and during the conversation, I mentioned that on of my main interests was photography. I noticed Dave and Pat exchange glances at this, but at the time, I didn't make anything of it. As we chatted, I couldn't help glancing frequently at Pat's superb breasts. I tried not to make it obvious where I was looking, but I'm sure she noticed because she kept giving me a sly smile and dropping her gaze to my crotch. As the time passed the drink made her more relaxed and she chatted away as if we had always known each other. Pat sat back comfortably in her chair and kept crossing and uncrossing her legs, which allowed her skirt rode up to reveal a generous expanse of her thighs. She made no attempt to cover them and I got the impression that she was purposely giving me a show. She skilfully made it appear accidental and very casual but it didn't escape Betty's notice because she kept glancing across at me and giving me a sly wink and a grin. But the admiration wasn't all one-sided as I noticed that Dave was paying quite a lot of attention to Betty, who, not to be outdone, was also 'accidentally' revealing as much as was decent of her legs too. She excused herself and went into the kitchen to replenish our drinks. When she returned, I noticed that the two top buttons of the blouse she was wearing had mysteriously become unfastened and when she bent to give Dave his glass, he had a nice view down her generous deep cleavage. As the evening passed and we became more at ease with each other, the conversation became quite sexual and there was a distinct atmosphere of expectancy. Finally Pat said "It's getting late and I think we ought to be going now. It's been a pleasure meeting you and thank you for a very pleasant evening." As Pat and Dave got up to leave, Betty said, "Thank you for coming. I've enjoyed our evening. It's a pity you have to go so soon." Then she added "Look, why don't you come for a meal with us sometime then we can have a nice long evening together." Pat looked delighted. "Oh yes, we'd love to, wouldn't we Dave?" "Rather, thank you betty." Dave said enthusiastically. "How about next Saturday evening?" Pat asked "Yeah, that'll be fine. I happen to have that weekend off." Dave replied "Well get a taxi here so you can have a drink Dave." I said. "Great, we'll look forward to that." Pat said. Dave and I shook hands and we gave the girls a goodnight kiss. This time it was a kiss full on the lips, not a peck on the cheek. Pat tasted lovely and although it was only our first meeting, she was not in a hurry to pull away. They gave a friendly wave as they drove off and Betty and I went back indoors. When they had gone, I said to Betty "Come on let's have another drink before we go to bed. That's been quite an evening hasn't it?" "Yes darling, it certainly has. Get me a good stiff one ... a drink I mean.." she said with a knowing smile. "So, what do you think of them?" I asked as we sat down and sipped our drinks. "I was very impressed. Dave is very charming and I could see you were very taken with Pat." "Yes, I suppose I was. She has a great pair of tits and nice legs doesn't she?" "You're right about her tits, they really are big and not too firm ... just the way you like them. I'll bet you would just love to get your hands on them, wouldn't you? And as for her legs, I'm surprised you took your eyes off her tits long enough to notice them." "She was only crossing her legs. Do you think she realised her skirt had ridden up and how far up her legs I could see." "Oh don't be so naive Tom. She knew what she was doing alright. She was enticing you and you know it." "Were you doing the same to Dave? I saw him ogling your legs and I also saw how you unbuttoned your blouse so he could get a good look down your cleavage." "Well why not? He deserved a bit of a thrill too, don't you think?" "Yes, of course I do and I'm sure he appreciated what he saw. You've always had big attractive tits too you know, and I'm sure he would have loved to see more of them." Betty came and stood in front of me, bending forward so I had the same view down her blouse as she had given Dave. "Do you think I was too bold letting Dave look down my blouse like this and do you think I showed him too much?" "I don't think he saw much, really. After all, you only had two buttons undone and your bra hid most of your tits. No, like I said, I don't think you overdid it and I'm sure he didn't see half as much as he would have liked." "Do YOU want to see more, darling?" Betty suddenly asked me, slowly unfastening her blouse all the way and exposing her bra-encased tits. Then she pulled her bra up and let her superb breasts spill out to my appreciative gaze, before running upstairs. I quickly followed her and we had the best sex we'd had for a long time. Chapter 2 The following morning was hot and sunny and when I went downstairs, I found that Betty had cooked a full English breakfast, which we both tucked into with gusto. After breakfast, we cleared away and went to sit out on the patio by the pool. After a few minutes soaking up the sun, Betty said "I think our evening with Pat and Dave helped to spice up our sex last night, what do you think?" "I agree. We haven't fucked like that for a long time." "You know how we were talking about writing to a contact magazine before they arrived?" she went on. "Well I was wondering if they would be interested. We all got on well and the conversation did get a bit sexy. What do you think?" "I've been thinking on those lines too and you may be right." "Well the way Pat was flashing her legs at you, I think she would definitely be interested. And Dave didn't hide the fact that he was looking down my blouse." "Perhaps we can sound them out on Saturday rather than writing to a magazine. At least we know them now and we don't know who we might meet from a contact ad." "Oh Tom, I'm quite excited now. How do you think we should go about it? We don't want to scare them off do we?" "I think it best not to make any plans. I'm sure if we are all of a mind, things will happen. Let's just play it cool and see how it goes." ****** The week passed slowly for Betty and me as we both anticipated the next meeting with Pat and Dave. On the Friday evening, we had a phone call from Pat. "Hi Betty, it's Pat. I'm just ringing to see if it's still okay for tomorrow night." "Yes of course its okay, in fact we are both looking forward to seeing you again and getting better acquainted." "Oh that's great ... we're looking forward to it too. What time do you want us and is it formal or casual dress?" "Come early ... we don't like eating late. How about 6.30? As for dress, please don't be formal. I shall only be in comfy casual clothes and if this heat keeps up, I shall be wearing as little as possible." Pat laughed down the phone. "Okay Betty, I think I get the message and I'll be happy to dress casually too ... very casually." "Really Pat, do I detect a note of naughtiness in that remark?" "Well let's not pretend. We both know that we were teasing the boys a little last week don't we?" "I can see there's going to be no fooling you. You are quite right of course Pat. I'm glad we've had this little chat and we'll look forward to seeing you tomorrow. Bye." "Okay Betty ... Bye." ****** The following day, we were in a state of high expectancy and excitement. After Betty had prepared the dinner and put it in the oven, we both went upstairs to get ready. It was still quite hot so I didn't take me long to shower and dress as I was only going to wear a t-shirt and slacks. Betty followed me into the shower then into the bedroom to dress. She spent a little time deciding what to wear finally settling on a half-cup bra with very brief matching panties a flimsy top with a low loose neckline and a mini skirt. "Well, how do I look?" she asked, giving me a twirl. "Wow, you look great." I replied enthusiastically. "You'll knock Dave's eye out when he sees you." Pat and Dave arrived just before 6.30, much to our delight. The fact that they were early indicated to us that they were just as keen on seeing us again as we were seeing them. We both went to answer the door and ushered them into the lounge. Pat looked simply stunning and I felt that she had dressed to please me, at least I hoped she had. She was wearing a lacy blouse with a low loose neckline and her fabulous breasts were pushed up by her bra to show a generous amount of upper flesh and a deep cleavage. Her skirt was very short and showed off her lovely shapely legs to almost halfway up her thighs. They sat down together on the three-seater sofa and I asked them what they would like to drink. Pat chose a gin and tonic, as did Betty, and Dave and I had beer. As Pat reached forward for her glass, I had a nice view down her blouse and when she sat back and crossed her legs, she revealed a generous amount of bare thigh. I kept glancing at the sexy sight, trying not to make it too obvious, but I was sure Pat was aware of my interest. Betty was a very impressive sight too and Dave wasn't slow to take advantage of the views Betty gave him as she went about her hostesses duties. We enjoyed a sumptuous meal and after a delicious sweet, we returned to the lounge for coffee. I sat on the settee and to my surprise but great delight, Pat sat down beside me and I do mean 'beside' me. Although it was a long settee, Pat left no space between us and I got quite a thrill when I occasionally felt her bare arm touch mine. Dave sat in one of the easy chairs facing us and we chatted as we waited for Betty to bring in the coffee. Betty poured us a cup each and handed us a plate of chocolate biscuits then went and sat on the floor next to Dave's chair. "You don't mind if I sit here, do you Dave?" she asked him as she sat down beside him and curled her feet up under her, resting her arm over the arm of his chair. "I quite like sitting on the floor and in any case, I don't fancy sitting over there on my own." She added, pointing to the other chair. Dave looked down at Betty, unable to avoid a pleasing view of her deep cleavage as he looked down her neckline. He nodded his agreement as he munched his biscuit. I took the foil wrapper from Pat's biscuit and along with mine, rolled them into a tight ball, then, as I had done many times before with Betty, I playfully flipped it across to her, trying to get it to land down between her tits. "A rotten shot as usual." She said with a smile as it bounced off her chest and landed on the floor. Dave quickly bent and picked it up and tossed it towards Pat with the same intention. Pat wasn't slow to see the way things were going and as the missile approached her, leaned forward to try to catch it in her cleavage, but although it was close, it missed its target. "You're a rotten shot too, Dave." She said with a wry smile. I retrieved the offending missile yet again and as I took careful aim, Betty leaned forward. Her blouse gaped open and as Dave looked down in appreciation at the tantalising sight of her almost completely exposed breasts, I launched the missile towards an almost un-missable target. It landed neatly in the centre of Betty's cleavage and settled down between her breasts. "Good shot darling," she said with a smile, "now come on Dave, let's see if you can do the same to Pat." "OK, if you'll get the missile out for me, I'll see what I can do." He replied looking down Betty's blouse to where it was hiding. Betty gave me a quick knowing glance. She knew I was itching to get my hands on Pat's tits and she was about to arrange for me to have that chance. "Oh come on Dave," she said, looking him straight in the eye. "you're a big boy now. I think you're quite capable of getting it for yourself." Dave look stunned. "Wha ... wha ... what?" He stuttered, half in embarrassment and half in delight. "Do you really mean it? Are you sure you don't mind?" "No of course I don't ... just hurry up and find so we can carry on with the game." He looked across at me rather apprehensively. "Are you sure that's alright with you Tom?" he asked. "Go right ahead Dave. Don't worry about me. Just get you hand down there and see if you can find it." "Well as long as you're sure." He said. It Started with a Game I glanced at Betty to get her reaction and she gave me a huge smile of satisfaction. As much as she wanted to feel Dave put his hand down between her tits, she wanted to see me put my hand down between Pat's and she had craftily engineered the ideal opportunity. Betty leaned up against Dave's leg and bunched her shoulders slightly forward so that her neckline fell open giving him a good view down her cleavage and allowed easy access for his hand. Dave wasted no time and slowly slipped his fingers down into the warm inviting crease between Betty's tits. As his hand disappeared from view, Pat and I watched him twist his hand back and forth between Betty's breasts, apparently in no hurry to find what he was looking for. After what was a longer time than was necessary, (and who could blame him for enjoying his search,) he found the ball of paper and brought it up between his fingers. "Betty laughed and said "There, I said you could do it. Now see if you are as good a shot as Tom was." Dave was determined not to miss this time and he leaned well forward before launching the missile again. There was no way he was not going to hit his target and Pat ensured success by leaning towards him as betty had dome, making sure that her neckline was open enough to ensure Dave's success. The outcome was as expected and the paper ball fell neatly into Pat's cleavage and slid down between her ample breasts. I turned towards Dave and raised my eyebrows questioningly and he nodded his acquiescence. "Go on Tom," he said "I did my retrieval so now it's your turn." I turned to Pat and said "Is that alright with you Pat?" "Of course it is" she replied laughingly, "Dave's had his bit of fun so it's only fair you should have yours." Pat was sitting close, so taking my courage in both hands, I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her towards me. I had a good look at the exciting view down her deep cleavage before inserting my hand then I eased my fingers slowly down between those two wonderful fleshy globes. My God, how big and soft and smooth they were. As I pushed my hand further down between her tits, the fullness of the soft smoothness of one breast stroked the back of my hand while I stroked the other with my palm. As I moved my hand around, wallowing in the feeling of the soft warmth, I soon located the missile but delayed extracting it until I felt that I couldn't push my luck any further and reluctantly pulled my hand from the soft pillows surrounding it. From then on, ensuring that the missile hit its target was a certainty. Dave and I had three shots each, and each retrieval took a little longer, much to the amusement and delight of the girls. Neither of us went so far as to fully feel the whole of the breasts, not wishing to break the spell of the magic we were enjoying. We contented ourselves by sliding our hands down between and under those wonderful globes, cupping, lifting and stroking them. We soon realised that the childish game we were playing was just an excuse to have a pleasurable grope. We all knew that we wanted things to go further so taking the bull by the horns, I said "I think we could dispense with the missile now, after all, we all know it's just an excuse for Dave and I to feel your tits, do you all agree?" and to my relief they all nodded their approval. "I agree." Betty said. "Good idea." Dave agreed. "About time too." Pat said laughingly So I threw the offending ball of paper into the waste bin and drew Pat close to me again as Dave lifted Betty on to his knee. I watched as Betty pulled her blouse out from the waistband of her skirt so that Dave could slip his hand up inside her blouse and release her tits from her bra. I looked down at pat's tits and quickly pushed my free hand down inside the cups of her bra and lifted each glorious tit out in turn. Now that they were free, they felt wonderful as I cupped them and used my thumb to toy with her nipples which were now erect and firm. She sighed as I went from one gorgeous breast to the other, kneading, squeezing and stroking the huge masses of yielding flesh. "These are gorgeous." I whispered to her "I could play with them for ever." On hearing my remark, Dave looked across at me and said "I feel just the same way about Betty's. They aren't as big as Pat's but they are very soft and pendulant, just the way I like them." "Well you're welcome to them whenever you want." Pat said looking up at me putting her lips to mine in a sensuous lingering kiss. "I'll bet you'd make a wonderful model." I said. "Have you ever done any posing for Dave?" "It's funny you should ask that, but we don't have a camera and we've recently been talking about going to a studio to have some portraits and possibly some glamour shots taken of me." Dave and I continued to sit with our hands down the girls' blouses, both happily fondling their breasts. "I see. You do realise that studio rates are very expensive don't you?" "We didn't know as a matter of fact, but it was only an idea and we hadn't got as far as getting a quote." Dave said. "Well let me reassure you, you wouldn't get much change out of £200 by the time you've paid studio fees, proofs and final prints. It would be cheaper to buy a camera and do your own." "Well at the moment we can't really afford any extra expense." He said ruefully. "So I'm afraid that will have to go on hold for a while." Then, after a pensive moment he added "But I've just had a thought. If it wouldn't be asking too much, would you be prepared to take some photos for us? I know it's an awful cheek, but we would gladly pay for any materials ." Pat suddenly interjected. "Oh please say you will, Tom. I think after tonight, I would feel much more relaxed posing for you than for a complete stranger. Would you object to Tom taking some glamour shots of me Betty?" "Well, in view of what we're doing at the moment, I think posing for some glamour shots would be pretty mild, don't you Tom?" Betty replied with a knowing wink. "Okay guys," I broke in "of course I shall be very happy to oblige, but it's getting too late to start getting the lighting etc. sorted out now, so I think it best if we start afresh another time. Why don't we fix a date now?" "Oh yes please -- almost anytime would be alright with us." Pat replied. It was obvious that she was keen to pose for me. "Well how about next Saturday?" I asked. "Yeah, that would be fine for us. But may I make a suggestion Tom?" Dave asked. "Sure, fire away." I replied. "Well if it's not too much trouble to move your equipment, why don't you come to us and we can repay your hospitality and give you a meal?" Dave said. "Oh yes, that's a great idea. Please say yes Tom and Betty." Betty and I looked at each other, each of us knowing that the other would be entirely agreeable. We nodded to each other and Betty said, "Thank you Pat, we'd love to come and we shall look forward to it." "That's settled then." Said Pat with a satisfied look on her face. Come early and after we've eaten, we can get down to the business. If you come for about 6 o'clock, we can have a nice long evening to take lots of pictures." "Thank you Pat that will be lovely. See you next Saturday." "Thanks for a lovely evening." Dave said as they left. "We've enjoyed it immensely -- at least I know I have." he added with a smile. "I'm sure we have all enjoyed ourselves and we look forward to seeing you again soon." Betty said. The girls got up and restored their bras to their rightful positions and we lingered just long enough to exchange goodnight kisses, Pat's being a very deep lingering one. I put my hand over her breast and squeezed as we kissed and glancing across at Dave, I could see he was doing the same to Betty. *** As soon as they had left, Betty and I went in and cleared away. As we were getting ready for bed, we discussed the events of the evening. "Have you enjoyed yourself tonight?" I asked Betty. "Yes I have. I like Dave very much and he has a nice gentle touch and we seem to have broken the ice with them." "I agree. They are a very nice couple and we all seem to be on the same wavelength. Do you think Pat will go further than just glamour shots with her posing?" "What do you mean topless and maybe even nude?" Betty asked. "Yes ... I'd love to see her tits properly and I'd like even more to see her pussy." "Oh yes, I'm sure she will oblige. That was obvious to me seeing the way she let you play with her tits tonight. I know I'd have no objection to letting Dave see me naked." "Do you think they would be a suitable couple to swap with, if they are willing and if so, how would you feel about fucking with Dave?" "I'm sure I would find it very enjoyable, especially if he's as gentle fucking as he was playing with my tits. Anyway, how do you feel towards Pat? Would you like to fuck her?" "Yes I certainly would. She seems very highly sexed. I have the impression that they feel the same way about us. What do you think?" "Well we'll see what happens next Saturday. We don't want to upset them in any way, so we shall have to take our time and not rush things. It's going to be a long week for both of us I'm afraid." It Started with a Garage Sale The idea started when we were at a huge garage sale in a neighboring town. As soon as I saw the box I knew that it had a lot of potential and that I had to buy it no matter what the price. As I dragged it up the the woman who was running the sale Sam stopped me and asked me what I'd found. I showed her the box and started to pull out the pieces of leather, the belts, snaps, dog collars, and show them to her. She rolled her eyes and asked what did I think I was going to do with this stuff, but I think she already knew, when I just said that I had ideas. When it was out turn to check out I was surprised to find that they only wanted $10 for the whole box full, and it I wanted some of the tools that were for leather working it would only be another $10 for those as well. I said sure and already knew that this would be the best $20 that I would ever spend. We spent the rest of the morning checking out other garage sales, but my mind was occupied with the possibilities of using the leather belts and things that I had bought. We got back home around 2 pm and while Sam was busy sorting though some of the things she'd bought I quietly went down to my work shop and started to sort through the leather pieces. Time passed quickly and when Sam called me for supper I had no idea that 4 hours had already passed. While we ate our meal she asked me if I was having fun, and what was I inventing now? She had a twinkle in her eye when she asked me that and I'm sure she realized that I was putting together something that would be used in our sex play. About 8pm that evening I told her that I'd gotten something ready, and suggested that she take a nice hot bath a relax for awhile. As soon as she was finished I hopped into the shower and then met her in the bedroom. She looked at me and asked me if I had something ready to show her yet, and asked about what had I put together. I then asked her if she was ready to try it out without any questions and with a little laugh she nodded her head. I quickly ran down to the basement and brought up a several pieces of leather that had rings and clips attached to them. I asked her to stand and placed a wide belt around her waist and buckled it in the back. I then took the two smaller pieces and buckled them around each wrist. They reminded me of the 70's style wide leather watch bands that used to be popular back then, but instead of holding a watch these had a metal ring attached to them. The belt had a clip, like a dog chain clip on each side so that when I clipped her wrist bands to the clip her hands we held at her waist with her elbows behind her. This position helped to arch her back a bit and left her little tits proudly sticking out as if they were asking to be seen and used by whoever might be in front of her. I then took another length out and buckled it around her neck much like a dog collar would fit. She thought this was pretty funny and even barked and growled at me a couple of times. Since she was playing along with the "pet dog" theme I clipped on a leash and walked her around the bedroom a couple of times. By then she tried to reach the clips on her waist but because of their position she couldn't reach either of the clips and couldn't reach across her body to unfasten them either. There was no way she could slide the belt around and it would have been impossible for her to reach the buckle in the back. I was satisfied that the "belt" I had created for her was a perfect fit. I wanted to try out my creation a bit so I picked up the lease and with a little pull she followed me out of the bedroom and down the stairs to the living room. We went slow so she wouldn't trip, but she could hold on to the railing a bit as we walked down the steps. When we were in the living room I just walked to the front door and after I switched off the security light brought her outside. She hadn't said a word until then, but as she stopped on the front steps she said she didn't want he neighbors to see her naked in the front yard. I asked her for a quick lap around the house and she said ok. We moved quietly in the dark and although the neighbors lights were on they didn't see us. I walked her into the garage and helped her get into the front seat of our car. She still wasn't sure what was going on, but as I buckled her in I also told her I was going to get the keys. She was pretty helpless sitting in the seat as she couldn't reach the button to unfasten her seat belt, so she waited until I came back. I asked her where she would like to go so people could see her naked. She only said somewhere that I don't know anyone. I asked if she wanted a blanket or anything and although I think she really wanted to cover up she shook her head no. She was getting turned on by the thought of this adventure and by not having a blanket to cover up with she would be forced into exposing herself to others. We drove around for what seemed like both hours and seconds, but in reality was only about 20 minutes. I did enjoy driving along the freeway and when I would pull along side a semi or pick up truck I would turn on the map reading light on her side of the car and expose her nakedness. By the time we turned around and started towards home Sam was squirming in her seat and looked like she was ready to explode. I certainly felt the same way but left the map light on all the way back home. When we got back into the house I unsnapped one of her wrists so she could take care of her seat belt and get out of the car and into the house. When we got up to the bedroom she asked if I would reattach her wrist again as she was kind of enjoying the feeling of not being able to control things and wanted to finish off the evening the war it had started. After hooking her up again I spent a few minutes caressing her, rubbing her body and playing with her tits. She looked frustrated by not being able to return any of the caresses but when I asked she still wanted to stay hooked up to the belt. Eventually I pushed her onto her back and started to kiss and lick her body from her lips, taking extra time with her little tits and down to her pussy. She was so turned on by now that it didn't take more that a few seconds and she was having an orgasm. I knew that she has been turned on by being shown off while on our ride, but I hadn't realized how excited she really was. After she settled down a bit I helped her sit up and then move to the floor. All I had to say was "your turn" and she quickly sucked my cock into her mouth. Previously when she'd given me blow jobs she's always used one hand as well, but this time her hands were held down so she could only use her mouth. She did her best, but I almost felt like she was fucking me with her mouth instead of sucking me off. Just as I was ready to cum I pulled out and sprayed her face with my cum. This isn't something new, but this was the first time she couldn't direct it to the side with her hands, or get up and wipe it off right away. Although she tried to catch most of it with her mouth a good amount covered her face and dripped onto her little tits. At this time I just let her sit in front of me enjoying the feeling of having used my wife as I wanted to, and the fact that she enjoyed too it was all the better. The cum was starting to dry by now so I helped her up and unfastened her collar and her belt. I took off the rest of her clips and leather and she went into the bathroom to clean up. I tossed the belt into the corner with the thought I'd deal with it tomorrow. After we snuggled up in bed and had kissed and hugged goodnight she asked me when I was going to use the belt again. I thought maybe she wouldn't allow me to use it again so I asked her when would she like to use it again. I barely heard her, and made her repeat her response which was "soon." As often happens with great ideas and plans life gets in the way. I had fully intended to take out the belt and use it on Sam in the next few days, even if it was just around the house. But a few weeks went by instead. On a Friday before work I asked her she'd like to wear her belt tonight and she responded by telling me that she's been waiting for me to ask. I called her from work and told her that I'd be home early so we could get an early start to our evening or fun. I was trying to tease her a little, and to see what she might be up for that night, and to my surprise she indicated that she wanted to do more than last time. She told me to hurry home as as when she gets her belt on she feels like she's being put on display and enjoys the submission that goes with it. She said she wants to be shown off and wants to be used in ways that she hasn't allowed before. Needless to say I cut the rest of my work day really short. I called Sam on my way home and she said she was going to bathe to be ready when I arrived. I was closer to home that she thought and as I went up to the bathroom she was still soaking in the tub. After some kisses and caresses I helped her shave her pussy nice and bare. When she got out of the tub I went into the bedroom and picked up the belt and brought it to her. She turned her back to me as I slipped it around her waist and buckled the back. She was ready to be hooked up as I buckled the wrist bands and hooked them to her waist. I fastened the collar around her neck and then we went down the stairs. Since it was late afternoon I think she though I was once again going to lead her outside and around the house. But instead I brought her to the front door and after wrapping the leash around the railing clipped it onto her collar. She was now fastened to the railing right inside the front door. I left her there for a few minutes and I went to the basement and came back with another piece of leather. Unlike the heavy leather belt this was very soft and I had cut two holes in it so that it could serve as a mask to hide her identity a bit. I slipped it on and tied it in the back. She asked me what it was for, and I told her I didn't want anyone to recognize her somewhere else. We discussed what we should do next, and what we might do that evening. She was very reluctant to offer suggestions so I finally asked her if she was willing to have sex with other guys. Of course I was disappointed she said no, but she did agree to let me show her off as much as I wanted, and she finally said that I could let some men touch her if I wanted. That started a discussion about how could we do that and still be safe enough so it wouldn't get out of hand. I finally suggested that the only was for me to keep it safe was to have it happen here in the house, but she didn't like that idea. I finally told her that I had a plan and after a moment of looking through the phone book ordered a pizza for delivery from a place that we had never used before. As Sam listened to my phone conversation she didn't believe me at first. But then she she also heard me call for a Chinese food delivery she knew I was serious about what was going to happen. All in all I called about a dozen places, but only 5 of them said that they delivered to our neighborhood. The delivery times were spread out over the next 2 hours so I thought that our evening would be quite filled with activity. I told her that at least 5 different people would be bringing us food in the next two hours and it was my desire to show her naked body to all of them. I asked her if she wanted them to touch her too and she quietly said yes. Within minutes our first delivery arrived and Sam was standing at the door nude the money clutched tightly in her hand. She opened the door wide with her left hand and asked the driver to come in. Although I couldn't see him I could tell he must have been shocked as I heard Sam respond "yes, I'm all right" and would you like to come in. He finally came in the door holding the pizza in front of himself like it was being used to keep space between himself and my naked wife. Sam waved the money at him and he finally noticed her trying to hand him the payment for the pizza. About the same time I walked over to take the food from him and he got even more afraid of what was going on. I asked him if he liked the "tip" we were showing off to him and he muttered something I couldn't quite hear. I asked him if he'd like to touch her and I did get a clear yes this time. He quickly ran his hands over her body and eventually found his way to her freshly shaved pussy. He lingered there for a little while and then grabbed his change and turned around and left. By then Sam was starting to laugh at his nervousness and she made some wise cracks about my scaring him off. She also said she had to use the bathroom and if I didn't let her loose she's make a mess right there. I wasn't sure if she'd come back of not, but almost a quickly as I unhooked her she was back waiting for me to hook her up again. I asked her if she was having fun yet and she replied that she came back didn't she. It wasn't long before the next order arrived and the delivery played out almost exactly as the first one had. However, this guy spent a couple more minutes playing with her body and didn't seem as anxious to get back to work. I could tell that Sam was really getting turned on and I think that if he would have kept rubbing her pussy for another minute or two that she would have orgasmed. I kissed her and caressed her to make sure that she was staying in a very aroused state. I also kept giving her a drink of red wine now and then which helped to loosen her up a bit. As we heard the next car pull into the driveway I was surprised to hear Sam say "I want to do more this time." I didn't have time to ask "what more" before the doorbell rang and Sam had the door open and the delivery guy was already in the house. She took the food from him and quickly set it down on the floor and told him that she was the tip if he'd like to feel her up for awhile. He looked at me and after I gave him the go ahead and he immediately grabbed Sam by the tits and pulled her towards him. He looked like either he hadn't had much chance to play with a women's breasts before, or he just liked to be a bit rough as he seemed to be mauling her little tits. He was literally sucking on them and chewing on them as he squeezed and pinched her nipples. When he tried to back away Sam had a hold of his belt and was busy getting his pants pulled down around his knees. Although she was somewhat restricted by the belt she managed to get his cock out and was stroking it the best she could as he continued his assault on her tits. It didn't take long for him and with quick jerk, and a bite on her left breast, he started to cum. His first spurt of cum managed to spray across both of Sam's thighs but the rest of it just trickled onto the floor or onto this pants. He seemed really embarrassed then and quickly pulled up his pants and without even taking any money with him he bolted out of the door and back to his car. As he was running back to the car Sam said "that was fun" and laughed when I told her he didn't even take the money for the food. She thought that a hand job was pretty easy payment for what we'd ordered. We talked about if she should clean up or not, but when it came down to it she was playing the slut and as a slut she could stay dirty. I asked her if she was ready to fuck the next guy and although I expected a huge argument to my surprise said yes. I went to the bedroom and brought back a box of condoms just as the next car pulled in. Once again Sam eagerly met the delivery guy and the door and asked him to come in. He looked very nervous as he looked at me, and the belt and collar that kept Sam in place but he couldn't keep his eyes off of Sam's naked body. I told him that everything was cool and don't worry about a thing. It was then that Sam surprised me by telling him that she was supposed to pay him for the food, but she didn't have any money. He just kept staring at her and after seeing the box of condoms got a big grin on his face and nodded. By now Sam was busy undoing the guys belt and when the sound of her taking down his zipper happened I knew that she was ready to get fucked by anyone that walked in the door. She wanked his cock a couple of times but he was already stiff as he could get. She handed him a condom and he quickly rolled it down his cock. Without wasting anymore time Sam turned around and leaned over the railing as she presented her ass to him so they could do it doggy style. This was about all the movement Sam had with the belt and even then had to hold on so she didn't lose her balance and fall over. With one quick motion our delivery guy shoved his cock into Sam's shaved pussy. It was obvious that she was very excited since with the very first thrust her pussy was making wet sloppy sounds. I'll give this guy credit, although he'd only been in the house a minute we was ready to go and he was managing to last long enough that I knew Sam was getting something out of it at well. Just as he started to grab her hips and pound even harder the front door opened. This was the last delivery of food that I'd ordered. In Sam's haste to get the previous guy into the house and get his cock into her she'd forgotten to close the front door. The last guy walked in and without saying a word started to take off his pants. He dropped his pants on the floor and walked around to Sam's face and offered his cock to her mouth. I wasn't sure what she would do, but without any hesitation she opened up and allowed him into her mouth. He had could tell she wasn't going to help out much due to being belted in place so he grabbed handful of hair on the back of her head and started to fuck her mouth. The guy who had just finished fucking her pussy watched as our latest delivery fucked her throat like it was a cunt. Since Sam was bent over at the waist and was facing her newest sex partner all she had to do was tilt her head up and he had a clear passage for his cock to go as far down her throat as he could push it. Sam gagged several times as he pushed every bit he had into her mouth but she took all he had. After several more moments he also couldn't take any more and with a last hard thrust tried to get every drop of cum down her throat. Sam tried to swallow it all, but as he kept his cock shoved deep into her mouth she gagged and coughed cum up through her nose. After everyone calmed down a bit both of the delivery guys offered to stay around awhile but I told them we were done. As they drove away I unhooked Sam and took off her belt and leash. We had several days worth of food sitting on the counter and she said she was starving and wanted to eat. She asked if she was still my slut, and I of course said yes, to which she said then she wouldn't wash up yet since she was still a whore. As we sampled some of the food we discussed the events of the night. She finally admitted that if we do this again she'd like to have sex with all of the delivery guys, and not just one or two. I assured her that I could arrange that, and even more if she's willing.