1 comments/ 29858 views/ 1 favorites Surprised Again By: wordsmith After our first night together, Sherry, Lani, and I woke up at about the same time, and with the same idea- more. Lani began to suck on Sherry's nipple as I used a hand on each pussy, inserting one then two fingers in each as I caressed their clits. I tasted their juices, and both were flowing as they went into a '69', and ate each other out. Lani was on top and I gently raised her head to get access to her mouth. I kissed her deeply, savouring the taste of pussy on her lips, then straightened up and fed her my hard cock. She held me with both small hands and took a surprising amount in her mouth without gagging. Her head bobbed up and down the shaft as I became harder. Lani then sat up and guided my cock into Sherry's liquid heat, sucking and twisting my nipples as I fucked Sherry. The sight of the two girls accelerated my orgasm, and I shot white streams onto Sherry's belly as Lani swooped to lick the final drops from the tip of my cock. They resumed eating and licking each other and within moments both women were rewarded with their own orgasms. After a shower and breakfast, the girls began chatting about their time apart. We arranged to meet for lunch, and I left them and went to take care of some business. A few hours later, we met on the terrace of a beachfront bar. The food was simple, but the view was superb, whether you liked people or seascapes. Sherry wore a cropped top and painted on denim short shorts. Lani had on a pink tank and spandex shorts. Both looked sensational, and every eye was on them, men and women. I joined them and we ordered some drinks. Our waiter was a college kid, one of many who flocked to the town every summer for jobs, sun, surf, and sex. His name was Rick, and he had slim and almost effeminate good looks. "See anything you like, ladies? If it's not on the menu, just ask." The two girls looked at each other and smiled. We ordered and ate quickly, and then tried to make plans for the afternoon. Sherry said, "I didn't see him on the menu, but I sure saw something I liked." Lani had a huge grin as she nodded, and called Rick over. She whispered something to him, and he smiled, nodded and was gone. I knew something was happening, and smiled in anticipation of a pleasant surprise. That afternoon, we ended up doing what Sherry and Lani considered a form of foreplay- shopping and trying on sexy outfits. The both had perfect figures, and I had the pleasure of being flashed by both of them as they tried on the shortest, skimpiest, tightest, sheerest, and most transparent clothing they could find in the many boutiques on Pacific Ave., the hottest fashion area in town. The bought a few things, but the main purchase for each was a short metallic dress, Sherry's a red halter top, Lani's silver strapless. When we got home, I expected a repeat of the previous night. Instead, I was told stay out of the way as the two girls were getting ready to go clubbing that night. Two hours later, I finally got into the bathroom and ten minutes later was ready to go. When we left an hour later, the girls looked fantastic and sexy. They both wore the new dresses with black stilettos, thigh highs, and not much else. Both had tried on several pairs of panties and thongs, and had finally decided that in this case, less is more. Sherry had a closely trimmed bush, and Lani was shaved bare. I thought quite a few people were in for a sight from these two. At the club, we got some drinks and a booth, and the girls immediately made for the ladies room. I enjoyed the sight of college girls out to party the night away. A few were almost as pretty as Sherry or Lani, and dressed to kill. The girls took forever so I struggled through the crowd to the bar. On the way, I was hijacked by a tall blond girl. She didn't say a word, just held me and swayed to the beat, then kissed me. I hesitated for about two seconds, then kissed her back. We were unable to move in the crowd, and my cock was growing at the touch of her body. Then I felt her tongue in my ear, and she said one word, "Outside." In the dark parking lot, she kissed me again as she opened my pants and found my hard on, then dropped to her knees and took it all in one swallow, and bobbed up and down on it, one hand gripping the base of my cock, the other reaching between my legs to massage my buttocks and gently finger my anus. I placed both hands on her head, started to fuck her mouth. She took all my cock with ease, and her warmth and lively tongue soon had me on the verge of coming. Abruptly, she stood, and with both hands on my shoulders pushed me down to return the favour. She had one leg on my shoulder as I ran my tongue along her naked pussy, pushed it inside her a little, then settled down to tongue her clit. I had one hand on her ass and with the other I put one, then two, then three fingers inside her dripping cunt. I fucked her hard with my fingers, and my tongue was rapidly bringing her to orgasm. Her ragged breathing was interrupted often by something that might have been "Fuck me" or "I'm coming," but when she finally came it was with high pitched moan. Then she pulled me upright, turned around and leaned against a nearby car and put her hand between her legs to guide my cock into her. I entered her slick tunnel easily, and fucked her with the full length of my cock. She then grabbed my balls and massaged them, as she began to finger her asshole. I got he message, and quickly lubricated my fingers in her streaming pussy, and began to fingerfuck her ass. I got two fingers in easily, and she gasped as I pushed in the third finger. I pulled out of her cunt and pressed the blunt head of my cock a into her ass. I slowly advanced as she grunted and moaned. I pulled back a little then advanced more until half my cock was in the vice of her ass. One more thrust and she gasped, her buttocks tried to squeeze together, but I was in her completely now. I paused and began to fuck her, faster and faster, and found that she was pushing back to meet every thrust. I blew my load of cum inside her bowels and shuddered at my orgasm. There was a slight pop as my cock left her ass, and she turned and smiled and then returned to the club. Moments later, I followed in her footsteps, and grabbed some much needed refreshment at the bar , and began to look for the girls. I found them in the booth, with a young man I guessed to be Rick. I couldn't see him very well as Lani was sitting facing him on his lap, her breasts hanging out and skirt up around her waist showing off her perfect ass as she ground her pussy into him. Sherry had one hand on Lani's ass and the other between her own legs, as she rapidly thrust two fingers into her pussy. Rick still had his pants on, but from the look on his face, he was close to orgasm. I gave Sherry a deep kiss and leaned forward to kiss Lani on the neck and at the same time grasped both her breasts. She reached back to grab my cock through my pants. At her touch, I rapidly recovered from the anonymous blond and filled her hand with hardness. I noticed she had her other hand inside Rick's pants, jerking him off. Just then, Rick groaned and his body relaxed. Lani pulled her hand out of his pants and licked the cum from it. Then she kissed Rick, returning his cum to him. I felt this arrangement had some interesting possibilities, so I suggested to the girls that we return home. They both liked performing for an audience, so I wasn's sure if they would agree. Lani put her breasts back inside the skimpy top, and curled up on Rick with a amile. Sherry whispered to me, "Just give me a taste of your cock, I'm ready to cum, I just want your cock!" Being a perfect gentleman, I obliged. Sherry licked the head of my cock, and she immediately recoiled, smiled broadly at me, and took all my manhood in her mouth as she continued to fuck herself with her fingers. Moments later she gasped as her orgasm hit her. She wanted to continue to suck me off, but I managed to get all three out of the club rapidly, and back to the apartment. And that's another story... Surprised Again This is the third part of the "surprised" series and I would recommend that you read surprised and more surprises before you read this. I appreciate all the nice comments I have received and tried to incorporate some of your suggestions, I hope you enjoy it. K * As it was a Saturday Dave had gone to play golf with his buddies and Paul had promised to help his friend with his car. Leaving me sitting alone in the kitchen, my face and body a mess, my legs all wobbly and my pussy throbbing a little from the fucking I had recently received. My mind was a whirl at the way things between Paul, Dave and I had developed so suddenly. I was both surprised and happy at how I had so quickly and willingly given myself to them in this new and exciting way. Promising them that I would obey them in all things and become their sexual plaything made my tummy lurch with excitement and anticipation. I had a surge of excitement rush around my body as I looked back at what they did to me, and the promises that I had willingly made to them. The overpowering feeling of submissiveness that I was feeling was both liberating and fulfilling. I had always loved pleasing my lover and giving into him, but way they had dominated me this morning was a whole new thing for me and I loved it. I truly did feel an overpowering need to satisfy them in any way they wanted me to, it was something that I, albeit sub consciously had obviously wanted and desired. However my husband and perhaps to a lesser degree my son had seen that in me and over the past couple of days had skilfully brought it to the front of my mind and got me to admit it and act on it. It was as if they had removed any responsibility from me for any of my libertine actions. I now loved the thought of being controlled by them, especially my son that was so taboo and so very exciting, he had certainly taken the lead this morning. The day drifted past me in a haze my mind always turning back to the new situation I found myself in. I found it difficult to accept how my life had changed so much I realised that I was now a shared woman, I had two men to satisfy and keep happy, I could hardly believe it and that one of those men was my own son simply added to my incredulity and happiness. I had taken a bath it was very relaxing and it soothed my aching pussy and limbs. I Did not know what I should wear to greet my men, something skimpy I imagined would please them so I chose a light summer tee shirt in white with no bra, it certainly showed of my breasts well, small thongs and a short summer skirt that I had only ever worn for my husband before, and a light touch of make up completed the look. The telephone rang and I rushed to answer it, to find that it was Paul, my pulse quickened. "Hi mum, how are you," he asked "I am great thank you, why the call?" I asked him "Dad and I are meeting for a drink and thought you might like to join us," he suggested. "That will be lovely, just give me time to change," I said. "Don't worry about that just come as you are," he told me. I chuckled, "I can't do that I have dressed a little naughtily to meet both of you." "Have you indeed, tell me what you are wearing," he told me. So I described what I had on explaining just how short the skirt was and how the top was virtually translucent. "That's good you can come like that," "Oh Paul I cant," I protested "it leaves nothing at all to the imagination." "You can mum and you will wear those clothes, just remember you promised to obey me in all things, be here in ten minutes." He said sternly "Ok then Paul, sorry I argued, I will be there as soon as possible." He told me the name of the pub we were going to and gave me directions telling me he would meet me in the car park then he hung up. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and saw just how short the skirt was, I had only ever envisaged wearing it at home for my husband's pleasure so it was much shorter than I would normally wear. It came down to about four or five inches below the cheeks of my bottom, I would need to take great care when I sat down I thought. My breasts were clearly visible in this thin summer top and my nipples stiffened as I realised that anybody there would be able to see them. I could not believe that I was actually going out dressed like this; I thought I look very sluttish. However, my tummy had those butterflies again as I considered sitting in a pub with my son and husband dressed like this. But, as he pointed out I had promised to obey him and if this is what he wanted I felt duty bound to comply with his instructions. Fifteen minutes later I arrived in the pub car park, I had never been there before and it was quite a way from the village we lived in, which was a relief I would hate for the locals to see me dressed in such a daring and salacious way. I was delighted to see Paul's face when I stepped out of the car, he eyed me up and down approvingly and I felt a little more confident then. "You look so sexy, stunning," he said "and dressed just like the slut you want to be and that you promised to be," he grinned. "Thank you I am glad you approve," I replied with more confidence than I felt. He led me into the bar; it was comfortably furnished and had a nice relaxed atmosphere. My husband came and greeted me giving me a hug and a kiss on my cheek, "Wow look at you, you look beautiful." He whispered. He guided me to a high stool at the bar and as I hitched myself onto it I realised that my short skirt had ridden well up and was exposing a lot of my thigh and try as I might it was not long enough to pull down. "Don't worry about that just be comfortable and show yourself off," Paul told me. Comfortable was the last thing I felt, especially when I looked around the bar to see it mostly populated with men who were enjoying a drink before going home after their afternoon golfing or whatever. I noticed one or two men glance in my direction looking me quickly up and down. Paul came and put his hand high up on my leg and kissed me. It was as if he was claiming me, giving out the message that I was his, but that the others can look. I took a sip of my wine and smiled at the two of them, we chatted about their day, Dave briefing me quickly about his round of golf and Paul telling about his day with his friend, Simon I blushed a little as I recalled that he was the third man on that first eventful night. "I can see that you remember him," Paul laughed. "How can I possibly forget him, "I answered. Both guy's looked at me and chuckled. It was a nice moment as we all relived our personal memories of that exciting night. "I know dad can certainly remember him as well, he has his own little memories of him that night." I though back to events and remembered that Simon had sucked on Dave's cock, I looked at him and saw that he had gone bright red with embarrassment. It made me wonder for a second if perhaps he had enjoyed that moment more than he would care to admit, maybe he had even told Paul that it was exciting for him. "Anyway Simon told me how great it had all been and wants a repeat performance." Paul stated. "I think we owe him for helping out that night, we could not have done it without him, so I told him I would arrange for him to come around one night soon." My pussy twitched as I recalled his nice cock and I smiled at Paul then looked at Dave who was still a little embarrassed. Paul went on, "I promised him you would give him a really good time," he said to me and I merely nodded, "if that's what you want then it will no problem." I told him. He looked at his dad and grinned, then whispered so as only we could hear him. "Simon also told me how he loved your cock Dad, so I promised him that he could savour it again and that perhaps you might even return the favour." Dave's face was priceless his mouth hung open as if the words had evaporated in his mouth before he could speak them; his eyes were wide and staring. I wondered if this was the first shot in some sort of power struggle and that maybe Paul was seeking to effect total control over me and perhaps to a lesser degree his father. Certainly Paul was proving more effective more focused at controlling me and the events as they unfolded. Far better than his father had ever been, whereas Dave had a fertile and active imagination, being able to see and plan things, to my eyes they were a well-matched pair and would feed of each other beautifully. However, I could understand that there probably has to be an alpha male as it were, someone to guide and make decisions to sort of rule f the roost, just as happens in the wild I thought, with herding animals they always have a prominent bull. In the deepest recesses of my mind and heart I hoped that Paul would come out on top in this struggle, after all Dave had all the years of our marriage to take advantage of my sub streak and lead me into this life style, but he had never really made the required effort. So perhaps, I thought it was time to give my gorgeous son his opportunity to take and train me, for him to give me what I had always secretly wanted, the experience of being truly sub to a caring loving man and I sincerely hoped that man would turn out to be my son. Paul had sensed that his father was in a quandary and he seized his opportunity, I watched mesmerized as I saw Paul starting to affect some level of control over his father. I saw his hand deftly stroke Dave's crutch area and was amazed to see that he made no effort to stop him, he was looking at Paul his mind obviously working overtime digesting this turn of events. "Simon is a little bi and he told me how he just loved your nice hard cock and how he would love to have some more of it, but properly this time," Paul informed his dad. "As he was so helpful to us I think its only right to cater to all his needs don't you?" He was looking at Dave now and holding his stare. "Well dad you don't mind do you." We waited with baited breath for Dave to either acquiesce or react with anger, his face was red and I could see his hands trembling a little. He sighed heavily, "I guess not, but I have never experienced anything like that before." "Good man," said Paul warmly, "you just know you want to and you also know that you will love it." Then he paused for a second before adding, "you have always been a little bi-curious haven't you, wondering how a cock would feel in your hands?" I saw Dave gulp and look at us both, he never said a word, but he lowered his eyes and nodded. I was amazed I had never had any suspicions that my husband was bi-curious and interested in trying it out. "I thought as much you devious bugger, I saw you eyeing up Simon's manhood the other night and when you never complained when he sucked you I just knew it. Tell you what you can practice at home before Simons visit so as you are not so naive when he comes?" Dave grinned sheepishly and sipped his drink; Paul winked at me and smiled. He had won this first battle I could see that and he knew it as I suspect did Dave. Paul had in that short time taken the first step to becoming the alpha male of our household and my heart skipped a beat. I took his hand and squeezed it lovingly hoping that he got the message I was trying to pass to him that I was happy indeed for him to be the main man. I leaned into him and kissed him softly. He smiled at me and gave me a barely perceptible nod, and then I felt him easing my legs apart. I tried to resist for a split second and then accepted that he was now in all but words my new master, so I allowed him to spread my legs a little wider. "Why are you dong this to me, showing me off in this way?" I asked him tearfully. His face was serious and his eyes held a look of softness, he looked at me and whispered, "Because you are mine and I can if I want to," he said firmly." But then in a more tender tone said. "More than that it is because you are truly a beautiful woman, you are very sexy and desirable. I want to show these people just what a gorgeous woman I have to love me." He paused and drew breath then kissing my forehead went on, "I love you so much more than you realise and I want people, other men if you like to envy me, I don't mind if they see you like this and look up your skirt or at your tits I want them to appreciate your charms." Tears started to fill my eyes as he carried on, "I also want you to demonstrate to them how much you love and trust by allowing me to show you off like this. It will you definitely prove to them just how much you do love me and say to them look what he has got, but its his not yours but his." My heart melted I do not know how long it has been since a man showed me such love I felt light headed and giddy with emotion. He had won me over with his soft words and gentleness I heard the sincerity in his voice and saw the love light in his eyes. From that moment I knew for certain that I was his. "Oh Jesus Paul I love you so very much as well you know that. You also know that I am yours now if you want me," and as I totally relaxed my thigh muscles I said, "this morning I made you promises that I swear I will always keep. I want to be all the things I promised you. Show me off if you want to I don't care just as long as you keep loving me, I will do anything for you." I felt him slide my skirt up a little more and felt his finger stroking my pussy through my wet thongs. My shame and embarrassment started to dissipate I laid back against my husband, who started to gently caress my breasts as Paul kissed and fingered me, I opened my eyes and saw a few men gathered around watching, but I was so turned on and so in love it never bothered me. I was happy for Paul to stake a claim to me in front of these strangers. I felt him easing my gusset to one side and felt the cool air on my pussy lips, I was almost convulsing with excitement and I was being overtaken by my carnal urges as he exhibited me so crudely. I heard one guy say "what a gorgeous cunt she has." Paul replied, "She certainly has would you like to feel it?" I looked down as I felt another finger rubbing my wet cunt and I sighed in pleasure as I watched a total stranger rubbing my wet exposed pussy, he slid his finger into me and started a slow sensuous fucking motion. "Lift your arse," Paul said to me, I did as instructed without hesitation and I felt him sliding my panties off. My legs were now spread obscenely wide and my unprotected pussy was on display for all to see. I just lay there looking as several men, with Paul's permission of course, started to stroke and feel my cunt it was heady and exciting stuff for me and never in a million years would I have ever dreamed of being so lewd. The fury that raged between my legs robbed me of my long held inhibitions and I laid back and revelled in the feelings that these men were generating in me. All the sexy attention and the sheer wantonness of my behaviour soon brought on an orgasm and as my body jerked and twitched I heard the guys gasping with some applauding. Paul gave my panties to the first man saying, "Here is a little keepsake for you," then with a sly smile added, "she may want them back, so leave me you phone number and we will call you," then looking at me said, "you will reward him properly for looking after them wont you." I guessed that meant letting this stranger fuck me, but I looked at Paul and then at the man who was now holding my panties and said with my voice shaking "Of course I will, whatever you say Paul, it will be a pleasure." He then sat me up and the show was over, the men went back to their pints no doubt talking about the slut in the bar. Dave come and stood in front of me he was in total shock I think at what I had done, to see his wife so lewdly displayed and manhandled by so may men was something he never expected to see and in reality a thing no husband should ever witness. It was at this point that my son pushed home his advantage. "You looked such a dirty slut laying there allowing all those strangers to finger fuck you," I made no reply at first just looking at him, my nerves were only just settling down. Then in a soft voice asked. "Did you like it then, was that what you wanted me to do and how you wanted me to behave." He grinned at me and indicated his hard cock, which was straining against his trousers. "Yes as you can see I did like it," he said with a giggle. "It was what I wanted you to do." Then looking at his father, but speaking to me said, "I wanted to demonstrate my hold over you and to have you show your obedience to me, and you were brilliant." I smiled happily and looked between my husband and son. The fact that Dave was uncomplaining proved that Paul was slowly getting the upper hand. "So you now accept that you are my woman?" Paul asked I nodded, "yes I do Paul I am your woman." "Are you now more my woman than dads then, will I be your number one man from now onwards?" That was a difficult and embarrassing question and one I was reluctant to answer I looked at Dave and saw the hint of a smile and a slight nod of the head. He was giving me his blessing he was accepting that Paul should now be the dominant man in the family. "Yes Paul, oh yes," I repeated happily hugging him to me, "I will be yours forever you will always be the dominant man in my life, I will always obey you, be there for you and love you." He smiled at me his face beaming with joy and said "Ok then that's sorted, from now on you will always answer to me, but if I am not there then you follow dads instructions is that clear?" "Oh yes indeed sir I understand," I replied enthusiastically. Paul suddenly seemed to stand taller his victory almost complete, he finished his drink and Dave and I did the same. "We will leave mums car here and collect it in the morning, you can drive and take the long route through the local town," he told his father. Then looking at me said "you will travel in the back with me," I nodded. We all started to walk out there were many slaps on Paul's back and squeezes of my arse, which I did not complain about. Every one wished us goodbye and hoped we would return soon, "I bet they do," said Dave with a chuckle. That surprised me that he had so quickly accepted what had happened and apparently willingly taken on board that I was now his son's woman. I happily observed that he did not seem phased by it whatsoever. I really did not want a war between them I would have withdrawn my promises if that had happened and gone back to being a faithful wife, as hard as that would now have been. When we got to the car Dave slipped into the drivers seat and before I could get in Paul told me to undress. "What here in the car park," I asked. With a grin and looking at two men who had just arrived he answered, "Yes undress here right now." I quickly pulled the top over my head and slipped the skirt off, I was standing naked in this car park. Understandably I suppose the two men stopped and looked unbelievingly as I disrobed as I got into the car I cheekily gave them a little wave. The car started to move smoothly away, Paul undid his trousers and got his cock out. "Look what your slutty behaviour has done to me, come and suck it for me you dirty bitch." I quickly lowered my head and engulfed his cock with my willing mouth; I was still extremely excited from the events in the bar. His cock felt good in my mouth I loved the slightly salty taste. It was wonderful having my mouth so full of his hard man flesh; I sucked, nipped and gave as good as I could. "Fuck that feels great you dirty whore," Paul whispered and I redoubled my efforts I loved his praise. "Your wife sucks cock brilliantly, she is such a dirty bitch," he said to Dave goading and teasing him. Surprised Again He looked in the driving mirror and saw me feasting on his sons hard and proud cock. "She certainly does and it looks like she particularly like yours," he answered with a chuckle. Paul pulled me up and eased me across his lap, I could feel his cock against my wet pussy as it twitched and jumped. "Fuck me, ride my cock baby," he told me. I looked around and saw that we were entering the town I was concerned that people would see me. "We are just coming into town we cant right now as people will see us," I explained. "I don't care who sees you fucking me, now sit on it and fuck me." He told me sternly. My pussy ached with desire so with out any further hesitation I lowered myself down and felt his cock nudging into me, he grabbed my hips and forced me down hard and I gasped as I felt his manhood filling me. I lost all sense of where we were as those delicious feelings of being filled with hard cock engulfed me. I started to raise and lower my arse on his cock and commenced fucking him, god it felt so very good. I ignored or simply forgot where we were until we made a stop at traffic lights, where I heard a guy shout, go on love and then added give her one for me mate. I was embarrassed but I never stopped I just looked at him smiled and gave him a little wave. Paul grabbed my hips and pushed himself further into me and shot his load deep inside my vagina it felt incredible. I suppose being on display in the back of a car and getting fucked as we drove through town had conspired with my horny and wanton mood to give me a serious orgasm and I hugged and held onto my son as my body quivered with pleasure. We arrived home, Dave opened the front door and I dashed still naked into the refuge of my own home. I felt wonderful really alive and free from the moral constraints that I, and possibly society I suppose had applied to me. I was happier than I can ever recall being and I went to my husband and hugged him tightly to me. "I love you baby I truly do, you are such a wonderful and loving man allowing me these new exciting freedoms, thank you." He smiled and hugged me back, "I know you love me and you also know that I love you." He kissed me gently then said, "I told you this morning my reasons for arranging this and seeing you this afternoon showed I had made a good decision. Its right that Paul should lead you in this way, he is younger has more energy and I can see that you are enjoying him and his attentions no end." "I am still your wife baby, I still love you just as much." "Yes you're still my wife and you always will be, but from now on you will in the first instance be his woman." Then taking Paul's hand he guided it to my pussy and in a sombre voice said, "Paul I release my wife from her vows of fidelity and I here today formally give her to you to look after and for you to enjoy, for you to use her as you wish to. We will share her as previously arranged, but from now you will be her main lover, her tutor and mentor." So Paul had won his battle for control, I thought. Dave probably prompted by his fear of getting older and not satisfying me any more had it seemed happily accepted the idea. It was an odd feeling for me being given like that to another man. However, I was very happy I still had my husband who despite my actions I still loved dearly and I now had a younger man as well, someone with raw energy, enthusiasm and love for me. My son was going to prove a great lover and master to me. I leant into my husband's arms and kissed him, then I went and hugged Paul to me kissing him repeatedly. "With Dads blessing Paul," I said softly. "I am now truly yours in all respects, I am your woman and the promises and oaths I made to you this morning still hold, only more so now. I am your property now and I want to feel your ownership of me I will happily be your chattel and will willingly be whatever you want me to be even your sex slave if that's what you want of me. I will happily be compliant to your will, I hope I went some way to proving that this afternoon." Paul and his dad shook hands then they both looked at me. "She looks happier than she has for many years this new lifestyle obviously suits her," my husband said. Paul nodded, "Did you see what a real slut your wife was earlier, letting all those strangers touch her up and then suck and fuck me in the back of a car, she acted like real whore, but you're right she does look really happy she loves being our slut." Both men chuckled and agreed that I was acting perfectly. Paul then undressed and sat on a chair. "Come here my little slut," he told me. He took hold of my hands and looked at me then at his father. "Do you know that she twice today argued with me, telling me she could not come to the pub dressed as she was and again in the back of the car where she was reluctant to fuck me because we were in town." I lowered my eyes to the ground, "Sorry Paul it won't happen again." I assured him "You need to learn some discipline and to be made aware of what happens if you disobey either dad or me, you need to learn obedience." He told me his voice holding an edge of menace. He pulled me towards him and lowered me across his knees; surely I thought he is not going to spank me, that's unthinkable. I looked up at Dave and saw him watching proceedings with a little smile, and then Paul eased my legs apart a little. Suddenly a sheering pain shot through my body as his hand came down forcefully on the cheek of my arse. I winced and cried out, but I felt another slap on my other cheek. They were hurting me the slaps were more than the playful ones my husband used to give me. A third slap made me quiver in pain and tears filled my eyes. "Oh god Paul that really hurts," I cried. "You will not question me any more will you?" "No oh god no sir I didn't mean to today," I pleaded. I tensed as I waited for another slap and when it came it hurt just as much as the others. He told me to stand and as I did he held my hands and turned me to look at him. "I hope I never have to do that again, but I had to impress on you the importance of total obedience." "I understand sir, " I whispered trying to choke back the tears, "it is and had been my intention to obey you I am sorry you were displeased with me." He kissed and held me in his arms. Then he led me by the hand upstairs to the bathroom he told me to sit on the toilet to lay back and spread my legs and to keep my hands by my side. I saw him holding his cock as he aimed it at me. Dave was looking on not speaking. "This is an act of ultimate humiliation and you need to learn humility, it will mark you as mine and if you accept this act without complaint I will see that you are serious with your promises." With that he started to piss his hot stream splashing on my face then down over my tits and eventually over my pussy, his flow lasted for a long while and he hosed me all over. It was certainly humiliating for me, but in a perverted sort of way I found it very exciting. but if it was his way of marking me I willingly accepted it. His flow finally stopped and he ran the cock head around my face and under my nose easing it into my mouth. "Suck me dry my little whore," he instructed me I did so tasting the saltiness of his piss, then I noticed him nod to Dave who then came and stood before me and started to piss on me as well, he went for ages once again hosing my body with his strong flow I also sucked him dry as well. "First and most importantly you are a wife and mother and we will always love you as that," Paul whispered. Blinking away the piss from my eyes I looked up at him and smiled, it was very pleasing that with everything changing so much that he had remembered that and it gave me a feeling of satisfaction. "Secondly you are ours now to do our bidding, the fact that you made no effort to stop us pissing on you shows us just what a whore and a slut you are." He said as he grinned and helped me up. "I am pleased that you are as well, we will all have lots of fun times together." Then added, "That's your first lesson in obedience and humility over I hope you are learning." Dave stood before me, "Whenever you bath, shower or pee you are always to leave the door open, you must have no secrets from us," hetold me. "And you must get used to the idea that from time to time you will be expected to hold our cocks as we piss," he added. I smiled at him and Dave and nodded, "yes I am learning and I will be pleased to be punished anytime I displease either of you." I assured them. Then in a somewhat change of style Paul, "if you are not happy mum you can back out now or at anytime you feel uncomfortable we don't won't to hurt you." Looking at them both I held their hands in mine and I softly said, "Thank you I appreciate that, but I have no intention of backing away. Your father has always been aware of my hidden desire to be too submissive to a caring man. This is a dream come true for me; and having my son and my husband subjugating me makes that dream even sweeter.