0 comments/ 18203 views/ 0 favorites Unquenchable By: grokv No matter how satisfied a married woman thinks she is, there comes a time when she realizes she needs more. More than what she has at home. Many women get these urges, and it is surprising how many act on them, without their husband's knowledge. There are several places that cater to this desire, and the women that frequent these places show up well dressed and hot for something new. She came just to see what was available, what could be gotten, and when she walked in the door she was instantly wet. A pornographic array assaulted her senses, garishly displayed for all to see. She felt the moisture trickle down her thighs, as she went from "just looking" to seeking that which would quench her desire. A panoply of choice overwhelmed her, too many to choose. A tall, dark Italian caught her eye, and she was instantly drawn. Unlike many places of this type, there were no private areas, no stalls that could be used for the moment. Instead, everybody was out in the open, their wanton desire on display for everyone to see. This was the plan of the establishment - to show how they could sate even the most wanton desires, even the most pent-up of lust. To hide it behind closed doors would not allow them to show the intense pleasure that they offered, the intense sexual pleasure that every woman came to orgasmically release. She took her Italian over to the side, and began to lovingly caress the warm skin that was bared for her pleasure as they rested on a stool. Without removing her skirt, she grabbed the hardness and guided it down, down to satisfy her urges, to fulfill her, to meet that need that could not be met by anyone at home. She was hot to have her needs and desires sated, and nothing would stand in her way now. As their skin touched, she exploded in an orgasmic flush, her chest pink with excitement as her pussy gushed fluids that dripped freely down her spread thighs. Her breathing quickened, as she guided her Italian down, feeling how hard yet supple it felt against her skin, fitting like a glove against her flesh. She marveled at the feel, the sensuousness of it all, reveling in the sexual lust that was unleashed in their mating, and in her blind lust she looked over and saw another, even more attractive suitor. All inhibitions now gone, she saw the object of her desire and had to have it, had to be satisfied, to be fulfilled - NOW. She got up from the stool, taking the Italian in tow and immediately plunged herself into the feeling of ecstasy as she wantonly allowed more and more to feel her, to touch her and make her wetter than ever. Four, five, six times she gave herself over without shame to new and more daring suitors, without guilt as the promiscuous lust overcame her, driving her to a sexual frenzy the likes of which she had never known. She just could not get enough, and it was with only a slight pang of remorse that she finally tore herself away from a seventh, who beckoned to her in a manner more seductive than all the rest. She could only take so much, and the moisture that seeped from her cunt now drenched her skirt, which bore the fluids that had been expelled during her lustful adventure, a sure sign of her wanton lust and desire. It took all of her willpower to leave; knowing that she would have to hide the evidence of her afternoon's activity from her husband. Her husband, who had trusted her, who had given her free reign to do as she pleased. And she had betrayed his trust, and allowed herself to be used in such a manner. But she felt no remorse, and told herself that she needed to come back here soon, to quench that lust that she felt so very often, a lust that could never really be satisfied. She could never get enough. Slowly and dejectedly she got up and eyed the disarray from her afternoon's activities. She straightened herself up, and collected her things, putting her shoes back on and grabbing her purse before heading out the door. The man at the door charged her $596.41, a hefty sum for a few minutes of pleasure, and she paid it gladly, even knowing that she would have to hide the expenditure from her husband, who would never understand her needs. She resolved to come back again, and again, to sate her desire until she was satisfied. After all, a girl always needs more shoes! Unquenchable Carnal Thirst Her tits slid against the blond girl's tits, nipples hardening as warm oil drizzled onto their chests. She felt a wet, hot wanting in her pussy as their nipples rubbed against each other. Bloom's tits were small, but they were perfectly round and perky. Her aureolas were small and pink, but her nipples were large and erect. The blond girl had big, natural tits that were soft and so big Bloom couldn't get her hands around them. Her tight pink pussy was dripping wet down her thigh by the time the blond began lightly rubbing her clit. Bloom moaned and ground her pussy against the blond's wet fingers. The blond kept stoping suddenly and making Bloom beg for her to continue, and Bloom would have to beg for the blond not to stop. Suddenly the blond pushed Bloom down and glided two fingers into Bloom's wet pussy. It felt similar to a cock, and Bloom began riding the blond's fingers, as the blond pulsed her g-spot. The blond moved her fingertips rhythmically, and within seconds Bloom was cumming, her tight pussy gushing wetly as her walls contracted and squeezed the blond's knuckles. ++++++ It was a bright, sunny morning in a small village. A soft ray of sunshine crept through the window of a cottage, and gently caressed the sleeping form of a young woman, tangled up in the sheets. She moaned in her sleep and twitched slightly, a wet spot forming on her sheets. She threw a delicate hand over her eyes as the sun carefully roused her from her slumber. She yawned and pushed back her long, silky golden hair, which fell about her waist and sat up. She held a single brown blanket over her round, naked breasts as she rose. She smiled and stepped onto the wooden floor, feeling her nipples tighten in the morning breeze. A knock came upon her door as she pulled her cotton dress over her shoulders. From behind the wall she heard the sharp voice of her father. "Bloom! Hurry up! The day is wasting away!" "Coming father!" Bloom replied, while hurriedly snatching a woven basket from beside her bed, and running out the door. Bloom's father, a tall, attractive man around forty with greying hair grabbed her arm to keep her from leaving. He turned her to look at the wet spot on the bed, and his dick grew hard with blood. "Looks like you've been doing a lot of cumming lately." He said. Bloom smiled, turning to see her father who as, this being the middle ages, she had been intimate with before. She grabbed his hand, and led him back to her bed. She pulled her white, cotton dress over her head as she kneeled down to the wooden cottage floor. Her perfect breasts sprang free, her nipples erect and tender. Her pussy was still wet from her fantasy dream, as she pulled her father's pants down and took his large cock in her mouth. Her father moaned and removed his white, peasant top as she swirled her tongue around the budging head until he was fully hard, veins throbbing, aching for a hot cunt to slide into. She bent over the mattress, her glistening pussy on display, breasts hanging down and long blond hair brushing her perfect round ass. Bloom's father grunted as he slid his rock hard cock into her tight pussy. She was overwhelmingly horny and begging for it by the time he pumped her to full orgasm, her tight pussy muscles hugging her father's cock as he pulled out and pumped cum all over her back and ass. ++++++ Bloom was covered in her father's cum, so she took off in search of the stream completely naked. The cottage, old and cloaked in ivy, was located at the edge of a forest on the outskirts of town. Bloom stopped and surveyed her surroundings from the top of a hill as the breeze picked up, bringing with it the fresh smell of pine trees and warm, homemade bread from the sleepy village. The trees were green and tall, shooting up like giants into the azure sky and playing among the clouds. Bloom pulled a wool shawl close around her shoulders as she descended into the depths of the forest, her little bare feet treading lightly on the dirt pathway, which was littered with dead pine needles and wildflowers. The shawl was all she had around her, and she liked the feeling of the breeze playing with her freshly fucked pussy. Her sapphire eyes sparkled as she spied a patch of blackberries in the distance, and hurried off into the trees. ++++++ A flickering, magical screen in the middle of a darkened room, illuminated the figure of the tall wizard, Zendor, sitting regally in a large throne. His features were chiseled and angular, almost elfish, shrouded in a mass of long, black hair which fell in front of his narrowed green eyes, as they peered into the darkness at the screen. He snapped his powerful fingers and suddenly an image began to form upon the screen. He watched as a girl with long, flowing, golden hair walked gracefully down a forest path. She spotted a patch of berries in the distance, and as she bent over to pick the succulent fruit, makeshift shawl dress revealed her firm ass and the pink folds of her tight pussy. The man smiled devilishly at the sight, feeling a tightening in his groin. Her shawl caught on one of the bushes and Zendor gasped as Bloom's perfect figure was revealed. She was a vision, and Zen had no choice but to grasp his growing cock. He gripped the base with his hand and sighed as it filled up with blood, hardening at the sight of Bloom's perfect, erect nipples. She walked naked to the stream where she washed cum off of her back, running a hand over her nipples, gripping her breasts in her hands and lingering between her legs. It wasn't long before Zen exploded all over his tight, black leather pants. I shall add her to my collection. He thought. He closed his eyes and within seconds, he was standing behind her. Bloom felt a gust of wind at her back, and turned just in time to see a handsome man in a long, black coat, looking at her with emerald eyes, and a crooked half smile. She did not even have time to part her lips before his fingers were inside her wet cunt, stroking her g-spot like the blond girl in Bloom's dream. Bloom struggled against Zen's manly grasp until she could not hold back any longer and she came hard against his large fingertips. When the pulsing subsided everything went black for Bloom. +++++ A strange sensation awakened Bloom from her slumber. She found herself lying on a bed, naked save for the rope which bound her wrists together, and then to either side of the headboard. A rope was wrapped around each one of her ankles, pulling her thighs apart, and tying her to the bed post. She was suddenly hit with a ravenous, insatiable arousal. It felt as though her body was on fire, as she was overcome with a passionate lust so strong, she felt as though she might burst at any second. Her vagina was free, glistening and exposed because of her restraints. Just begging to be fucked. She began to writhe and pull against her constraints, aching for relief from this unquenchable carnal thirst. Her breath became heavy and ragged as she twisted and pulled at the ropes, her sexual appetite growing more passionate and pressing the harder she pulled. The walls of the room she was in were made of mirrors, and she could see every angle of her naked, toned, bound body in the mirror walls. A door opened and Wizard Zen walked into the room, black leather pants and white peasant top making him look manly and defined. He slowly walked towards her, dark green eyes locked on hers as he removed his shirt and pants, revealing a boner which was growing to be ten inches. Bloom's eyes widened and her mouth began to salivate at the sight of his huge, pink head and veiny shaft. His cock was huge, and it made her pussy ache to think of it's hard, spongy length inside of her wet cunt. She began to moan, thrashing against the ropes, pussy dripping. "Please, please!" She screamed. "Fuck me. I want you inside of me. I want you to cum inside of me, to shove your dick as far into my tight pussy as you can go." Zen smiled, grabbing his fully erect cock with one hand and walking closer to the bed. "Yes, Yes!" Bloom begged. "Closer! Please, I need it inside of me. I'm going to cum the second your huge, monster cock touches me." Zen held his cock steady as he muttered a few words under his breath, and suddenly Bloom could no longer move. Her eyes locked on Zen's cock, lips slightly parted and golden hair scattered about the pillowcase. Very lightly and slowly, Zen rubbed the tip of his cock against Bloom's little pink clit. You could tell in Bloom's eyes that it felt amazing and she wanted to squirm against Zen's dick for more pressure, but she couldn't do anything. Zen liked it that way. He slowly built up the pressure moving the tip of his dick in circles against her clit. The only way he could tell she was enjoying it aside from her eye contact was the dripping of her pussy right before she came and Zen slid the tip of his huge head into her tight hole. He groaned as he stretched her, feeling like he might cum the entire time he was sliding his lengthy girth into her well lubricated hole. When he was fully inside of her, all ten inches, there were slight tears in her eyes, but she had cum three times around his massive cock. Zen was barely holding back cum of his own when he released her stillness spell and she began to ride his large cock to the best of her ability while still wearing constraints. He fucked her rhythmically and so well that she came five more times until he moaned and came deep inside of her orgasming cunt. He could not move or talk for several minutes until both of them stopped breathing heavily. "Holy shit what did you do to me?" Bloom asked. "I'm so fucking horny it's insane!" Zen snapped his fingers and her eyes closed, as he rubbed his shrinking dick around inside of her hot, wet cunt while he pulled out. Cum dripped down her pussy lips onto the white bed sheets, and Zen had to fight the urge to revive her. He went back to his room, and jacked off twice before bed. +++++ The next morning Bloom was somehow hornier than before, and although it had felt as though the Wizard had taken her virginity again yesterday, her pussy felt perfect and tight again. She was so fucking horny she barely noticed that two other beds had been added to the mirrored fuck room and that her limbs had been untied from the bed. Bloom's eyes locked onto the bed post. A thick metal shaft topped with a bulbous, sphere around two inches in diameter. Bloom swung herself around so that she was squatting over the post. One foot rested on a night stand. She felt her juices trickling down her inner thigh as she slowly lowered her throbbing pussy onto the head. She let out a moan as she felt the warm metal bulb stretching her wet lips as she lowered herself farther and farther onto the shaft. When she couldn't take any more, she began riding the post, her pussy hot and pulsating as the bulbous shaft hit every wall of her soaking cunt with each stroke. Her moans awakened the other girls, who rose from their sleep with a similar lust. Bloom could hear their moans as they watched with animalistic desire as she fucked the post. She looked over at the other beds, and saw that tied up in the bed next to hers was the blond girl of her dreams. The blond girl was naked, and fucking horny. Bloom wanted to lick the girl's cunt right then but she needed to cum before she went insane with desire. Their sounds only intensified Bloom's sexual appetite, as she felt an intense pressure fill her swollen cunt as her orgasm approached. She let out a breathy cry of passion as her body was wracked with violent waves of pleasure as she orgasmed, feeling her pussy spasm and contract around the warm and slippery post. Her vision was spotty as she fell back onto the bed, her pussy still pounding with the zealous aftershock of her orgasm, and still she craved more. She heard the rusting of sheets to her left, and a moan of ecstasy as the brunette in the bed next to the other blond broke free from her ropes in a fit of lust. Bloom watched as the buxom brunette immediately began tantalizing her pussy with her freed hands, leaning her head back with pleasure. The blond girl on the other bed watched in heightened urgency with her caramel eyes, and big, dick hardening breasts. "Untie me!" She begged. "Please! I'll do anything you ask!" The brunette's breath became ragged as she crawled over to the blond's bed, one hand constantly probing her dripping pussy. She smiled at the pretty blond and forced her creamy thighs apart. "Please! Please yes!" Cried the blond, as the brunette trailed a finger down her inner thigh. She smiled and slightly grazed the tip of the other girl's clit with the tip of her glistening tongue. The blond moaned and strained against the ropes with all her might. Her breathing heavy and irregular. "Yes! Yes! More please, I beg you!" The brunette smiled and berried her tongue into the girl's sweet snatch, sliding a finger inside her sopping pussy as she licked, pleasuring her g-spot, only the way a woman knows how. The blond strained and wriggled in excitement, a deep carnal urge overpowering her. "Stop! She's mine!" Bloom cried. The brunette put up a finger to silence Bloom, her tongue never ceasing it's pleasuring. Her large breasts with dark nipples bounced back and forth as she licked on her elbows and knees, her firm ass high in the air. As the blond's breath became ragged, the brunette's lapping became more ferocious, and she inserted another finger into the blond's steaming cunt. Bloom could not take it any more and jumped onto the bed with the other two girls, golden hair swirling about her plump ass. She buried her tongue in the Brunette's cunt doggy style, lapping up her clit. She pushed the brunette off the blond and straddled the brunette's thigh, so she could feel her hot juices on her flesh as Bloom eagerly massaged the brunette's firm breasts, licking and blowing on her nipples. She hovered over the brunette girl, looking her in the eye before rubbing her dripping cunt against the brunette's sopping pussy. She kissed the brunette passionately while rubbing her tender nipples. She worked her way down the brunette's tight body to her pussy, where she licked and sucked her clit and pleasured her until she squirted all over Bloom's perfect, pink nipples and round breasts. "Please!" Cried the blond, her pussy aching with desire as she squirmed. "I'm still tied up!" Bloom smiled and buried her tongue in the blond's snatch, eating her pussy ferociously, like a meal. Bloom rubbed the blond's cunt while the brunette fingered Bloom's wet pussy. The blond let out a scream as she came, shuddering with pleasure. Their moans of ecstasy were so loud, they could be heard all the way down the hall... +++++ The wizard Zendor watched on his screen from afar, as his lust spell overtook the girls, and they went at each other with ravenous intensity, and an insatiable carnal appetite. His member, hot and throbbing, ached to bury itself inside their steaming cunts. It was time. +++++ So enthralled by their own pleasure were they, that the girls did not notice as the wizard glided into the room, a mischievous grin on his face, and a large bulge in his pants. He came up behind Bloom, as she busily attended to the brunette's breasts, standing at the side of the bed, and gently slid a finger inside her seething, quivering cunt. She let out a moan and went limp, gyrating herself against his masculine fingers, as he added more, one by one. The other girls barely looked up, so engrossed were they by the pleasure at hand. Bloom turned away from the girls and ripped off Zen's clothes, while pushing him down on the bed. No sooner had his dick sprang free from his pants, than he flipped her over onto her hands and knees, and readied his thick, ten inch cock at the entrance of her tight pussy. "Fuck me! Please!" She begged as he slowly pushed the head of his giant cock inside her steaming pussy. She let out a moan as he began to thrust, burring his dick deep inside her wet snatch. He pulled her long, golden hair as he fucked her, feeling every inch of her tight pussy with each thrust. She couldn't contain herself, and soon she was cumming. He could feel the walls of her cunt contract and spasm around his hot member as she came, and he let out a grunt of pleasure. Within seconds, Zen felt the hands of the two other girls pulling him to the other bed, and throwing him down onto the mattress. The girls took turns sucking and choking on his thick, veiny shaft and licking his balls. He laid back and moaned as they worked, their hot throats encompassing his rock hard member. Bloom rubbed her hard nipples against his chest and moaned as he licked them. She straddled his face with her pussy, and he devoured her cunt. Soon the blond could not take the pressure any longer, and lowered herself onto his shaft, letting out a moan as she rode him, hair tickling his thighs. She leaned forward, and Bloom who was riding Zen's face leaned over to kiss the blond, grabbing her huge breasts and becoming more turned on than ever before. Zen held the blond's gyrating hips in his large, calloused hands. The brunette panted as she moved on her hands and knees across the mattress. She frowned. "There's not enough dick to go around." Zen had an idea. He smiled and looked at Bloom and the blond going at each other, and snapped his fingers. Suddenly Bloom let out a gasp and bit down on the blond's thick, pink bottom lip. She looked down at her clit and started moaning as it began to grow. Blood flooded her clit as it enlarged, and Bloom could not stop cumming as it got bigger. Soon her clitoris had become an eight inch long, fully erect, penis with a massive head and the sensitivity of a clitoris. The blond's eyes widened and she pushed Bloom down onto the bed next to Zen, sliding off Zen's cock and sliding onto Bloom's cock. Bloom moaned in pure ecstasy as she experienced wet pussy for the first time around her new cock, and the two could not stop fucking. The Brunette needed release and straddled Zendor's face with her dripping pussy. He hungrily went at her snatch, squeezing her firm ass as he licked. He was soon overcome by lust and flipped the brunette over onto her back. The brunette moaned as he fucked her with an animalistic intensity, his shaft hitting her g-spot with every stroke of his rock hard cock, her pink pussy tight and virginal. She was on the cusp of cumming when he could not take it any longer, and he gave one last deep thrust, hitting every pleasurable spot inside of the Brunette before they both exploded into ecstasy, letting out ragged moans as their bodies pulsated in unison. This sight was too much for Bloom and the blond to bear, and they came too as Bloom exploded with cum all over the blond's tits. Their breathing was ragged as they lay there, their bodies writhing in carnal pleasure. Suddenly, all was a whirl of color and shapes, and then everything went black. +++++ Bloom awakened on her bed in her little wood cabin, a dull ache in her soaking pussy and a thin layer of sweat on her brow. Her clitoris still felt swollen and horny. She looked around her in disbelief, disoriented and confused. Was that all just a dream? She wondered. Somewhere in the distance, the wizard watched and smiled. Little did she know it, this was just the beginning. Unquenchable Desire I had trouble deciding in which category to submit this story. I finally settled on Loving Wives, although the couple in the story isn’t married yet. This story contains elements of BDSM and power exchange. If these elements offend you, find another story. I dedicate this story to Tammy, the first truly free-spirited openly sexual woman I dated, and Amy, who I recently had the pleasure of meeting. ***** Tammy gazed across the restaurant table directly at Harold, her hands held within his. “Are you sure you want to marry me, Harold? I can be a very demanding bitch.” Harold smiled and tightened his grip slightly. “Yes Tammy. I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” Tammy lowered her head; her voice dropped to a near whisper. “I’ll have to think about it. I care deeply about you Harold, but we both know you can’t fuck me like I need.” Harold winced. He knew his bedroom performance, or more accurately lack of performance, was the reason Tammy hesitated to say yes. Yet, he loved her. He loved all of the passion and excitement she brought into his life. Harold thought back to when he’d first met Tammy, almost a year ago, in the same shopping mall. She’d responded to his listing on an Internet singles site. They’d communicated by email for a week, sharing their desires, hopes, and dreams, before they met at the Books a Million bookstore. Tammy mentioned sex in the second email. Harold was delightfully surprised. Usually women wanted to know about your job or hobbies at first, not your sexual fantasies. Through the next several emails, Harold and Tammy found that they shared several domination and submission fantasies. The first time Harold and Tammy met, they walked over to the center of the food court, and sat down. He was happy to meet a beautiful woman seven years younger than him with shoulder length wavy red hair and deep green eyes. He shared his fantasies and experiences with her, thoughts that had been bottled up inside him for so long. Tammy not only listened, she understood the desires behind the thoughts. She was pleased to get to know a distinguished gentleman with graying brown hair and brown cow eyes, taller, older, and more experienced. Harold enjoyed listening to her experiences and understood her desires. The time flew, and it came time for her to leave. They hugged and said goodbye. Even though Harold and Tammy shared a passion for sex, the first couple of months were amazingly chaste. She let him hold her hand, hug her, and kiss her goodnight, but she did not want to go any farther. He did not press her. They sometimes talked about their fantasies, but mostly they talked about the movie they saw, the dinner they ate, or the trees and squirrels as they walked through the park. Harold was surprised and delighted the first time Tammy invited him in to her home. They shared a cup of coffee, and she led him into her bedroom. She undressed him, and he undressed her. They embraced and fell into bed. The sexual tension that had been building between them was released in three hours of sensual passion. Lips met in long kisses. Fingers and hands roamed over bare skin. He fingered her pussy for a while before he licked and sucked her clit. She relaxed and enjoyed the sensations pulsing through her body. Ultimately, her body could remain still no more. She climbed on top of him and rode his cock to several forceful orgasms before he exploded in ecstasy. Sadly, that was the only time Harold performed so well in bed. For some reason, probably his diabetes, he had trouble maintaining an erection. He tried valiantly to satisfy Tammy with his fingers and mouth, but she craved more. Vibrators and dildos helped some, but she wanted, no she needed to feel a warm hard cock driving furiously in and out of her dripping pussy. After a couple of months of frustration, Tammy couldn’t stand it any more. She called Chuck, an old boyfriend from several years back. They’d broken up because she couldn’t stand his selfishness, but he was a fantastic fuck. He came over, fucked her hard and long, and left. She lay spent on the bed, feeling a little guilty, but the tingling in her pussy soothed her thoughts. Tammy kept Chuck’s weekly visits a secret from Harold. Her mood brightened considerably. Harold gave her the intellectual stimulation and the comfort she desired so much, while Chuck gave her the raw, animal fucking she so desperately needed. Now that Tammy stopped pressuring Harold so much in the bedroom, he could relax and they enjoyed their sexual time together more. Tammy and Harold took turns dominating each other. Tammy would tie Harold to the bed and sexually tease him, sometimes for hours, before she’d drop her pussy on his face and have him eat her for as long as she wanted. Harold liked having Tammy wait on him naked. He’d sit on the sofa and turn on a baseball game, while she’d get beer and chips from the kitchen. He loved the way her breasts swayed and how she leaned over right in front of him to put the beer and chips on the coffee table. He loved the way she caressed him with her hands and lips while he watched the game. After the game, he’d tie her hands behind her back and have her kneel in front of him. She would lick and suck on his cock until he came. Tammy found herself falling in love with Harold. She wasn’t surprised when she heard Harold ask her to marry him over dinner; she was confused. After dinner, he took her home, kissed her goodnight, and left. She felt a little disappointed that he didn’t want to stay, although she wasn’t going to invite him in tonight. He went home and had trouble getting to sleep. She sat up all night and thought about her future with him. After a few days Harold couldn’t stand the waiting any longer. He calls Tammy. “Hello Tammy, it’s Harold.” “Hi Harold.” “Well Tammy, will you marry me?” Tammy sighs. She’s afraid of losing his companionship. “Harold, I love you, but it hasn’t been an easy decision.” She takes a deep breath. “If you pass my test, I’ll marry you.” “Test? What test?” Tammy hesitates. “You have to let me tie you up and watch another man fuck me. If you can do that for me, I’ll marry you.” Harold cannot believe what he heard. He is shocked and doesn’t know what to say. After a while Tammy asks, “Harold, are you there?” Harold finds his voice. “Yes Tammy, I’m still here.” “Will you take my test?” Harold pauses. “Can I think about it first?” Tammy smiles. Harold didn’t hang up or say no. “Yes Harold, you can think about it. Call me when you’re ready. Goodbye.” “Goodbye.” Harold tries to keep his mind from spinning out of control. He loves Tammy, but can he watch another man fuck her? Can he watch her enjoy it? The thought sickens him. As he thinks about her request, he realizes that the reason she stopped expecting him to fuck months ago is that she’s already fucking some other man. He's angry with her, and the anger washes over him. After a couple of days, the anger subsides, and Harold recalls all of the good times he and Tammy had these last few months. He misses her, and struggles to decide whether sharing her is better than forgetting her. After a week of soul searching, he realizes that he still loves her, and is willing to submit to her desires. Harold calls Tammy. “Hello Tammy, it’s Harold.” Tammy’s heart leaps. She wasn’t sure if he’d ever call again. “Hi Harold.” Harold realizes how much he missed hearing her voice. “I’m ready to take your test, Tammy.” Tammy smiles. “Are you sure, Harold?” Harold takes a deep breath. “Yes Tammy, I’m sure. I love you and I want to marry you.” Tammy grins. She knows he loves her and decides to have some fun teasing him. “Ok, my little pussy boy. Come over Saturday at five.” Harold fondly recalls the times Tammy tied him to the bed and grins. “Yes mistress. Thank you mistress.” Tammy laughs. “Great. See you then. Bye.” “Bye.” Harold hangs up the phone. He knows that Tammy will enjoy teasing him. He wonders if he’ll pass her test, or if he’ll still want to marry her if he does. The week goes by slowly for Harold. He wonders how he’ll react while he’s watching Tammy fuck another man. He goes through the motions at work, and spends Saturday morning sitting on the deck, thinking. Finally, he takes a shower, gets dressed, and arrives at her house at five. She answers the door wearing sweats. “Come in Harold.” Harold kisses Tammy and follows her to the bedroom. She turns to him, and casually remarks, “We might as well get started. Put your clothes on the floor over there, and put on the leather cuffs and cock cage.” Harold hadn’t seen the cock cage before. He picks it up and looks at it. It’s a cylindrical steel enclosure about four inches long held together by leather straps. Harold takes off his clothes and puts them on the floor next to the bedroom dresser. He struggles for a little while with the cock cage, and finally gets the leather strap behind his balls locked with the little brass padlock. He buckles the leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles. Tammy locks Harold’s wrists to two chains four feet apart hanging from the ceiling. Harold spreads his legs, and she locks his ankles to a three-foot wooden spreader bar. She stands in front of him, and ensures that his body is taut. She runs her fingernails up and down the sides of his body and watches him squirm. Tammy grins. “Chuck will be here at seven. I had you get here early so you could watch me get ready.” She takes a step back, and peels off her sweatshirt and pants. She isn’t wearing any underwear. She tosses the sweats in the hamper and goes into the bathroom to take a shower. Harold is glad Tammy left the room so quickly. His cock presses against the top of the cage. He listens to the water run in the bathroom and shifts his weight from one foot to the other. Tammy has never bound him standing before, and he wonders how stiff his arms and legs will get before she releases him. Tammy finishes her shower and resists the urge to play with herself. She turns off the water, dries herself, and comes into the bedroom to put on her makeup. Harold can see her face in the mirror as she sits in front of the vanity across the bed. Her happy humming annoys him a little. Tammy gets up and gets a red bra, garter belt, and stockings from the top dresser drawer. She sits on the side of the bed in front of Harold and puts the stockings on. She stands up, and puts on the garter belt and bra. Watching Tammy get dressed has Harold’s cock pressing firmly against the cage. He can feel the pressure, but it’s not painful. Tammy goes into her closet and comes out with a red sheer top and red pumps that complete the outfit. She slips into the pumps, puts the top on, walks over to Harold, and poses for him. “Do you think Chuck will like seeing me in this, Harold?” Harold smiles. “I guess so Tammy. I sure do.” Tammy looks down at Harold’s cock. “Yes, I can see that. Your cock fills the cage nicely.” She presses into her pussy with her fingers, and licks the wetness from them. “Too bad you can’t fill my pussy.” Harold’s cock shrivels up. He slumps as much as the chains allow. Tammy runs her fingernails along Harold’s side. “Oh Harold, don’t feel so bad. You can still use your fingers and your tongue to get me off.” Harold’s cock responds to her touch and voice by expanding until it fills the cage again. Tammy smiles. “That’s better. I’d kiss you, but I don’t want to mess up my makeup.” She gets a leather ball gag from the dresser drawer and buckles it on Harold’s head. “Chuck will be here soon. I don’t want you to say anything to him.” She goes to the living room to wait. Harold wiggles his arms and legs as much as he can. He can feel the stiffness developing, and Chuck isn’t even here yet. He closes his eyes and thinks about Tammy, until the pressure on his cock gets too intense. He wonders what Chuck looks like, and how he treats her. Chuck rings the doorbell, and Tammy answers. They embrace and kiss. Tammy steps back and twirls. “How do you like my outfit?” Chuck grins. “You look fucking great, Tammy.” Tammy smiles. “Thank you. Would you like anything?” “A beer.” “Coming right up.” Tammy leaves and returns with a couple of bottles of Coors. They sit down on the sofa. Chuck puts his arm around her shoulders and plays with her breast through the bra. They finish their beer, and she leads him into the bedroom. Harold heard the doorbell. He wondered what they were doing and what was taking so long. His cock pressed against the cage and the pressure started to hurt. He wonders if watching Chuck and Tammy fuck will arouse him more. Tammy and Chuck come into the bedroom. She sits down on the bed and takes off her pumps, but he stops when he sees Harold suspended in chains. “Who the fuck is that, Tammy?” Tammy glances up at Harold, and back at Chuck. “Oh, that’s one of my pussy boys. He hasn’t been too attentive lately, so I decided to punish him by showing him how a real man takes care of a woman.” Chuck grins when he hears Tammy refer to him as a real man. “What’s a pussy boy?” Tammy smiles. “A slave that worships my pussy. I tie him to the bed and drop it on his face. He licks and sucks my clit for as long as I want.” Chuck laughs. “What’s in it for him?” Tammy grins. “He’ll do almost anything to be near my pussy. Like I said, he licks and sucks my clit for as long as I want.” Chuck steps over to Harold. “You like licking her pussy, pussy boy?” Harold shakes his head yes. He hopes that Chuck doesn’t hit him. Chuck takes off his clothes while Tammy takes off her sheer top and bra. He looks over at Harold. “You can lick her pussy after I’m done with her. I’ll show you how a man fucks his woman.” Harold watches Chuck push Tammy down and climb on top of her. Chuck’s cock is a little longer and thicker than Harold’s. Harold feels the discomfort from his throbbing cock while Chuck drives his rigid shaft into Tammy’s pussy. Tammy’s body quivers while Chuck thrusts his cock into her wet warm pussy. Her breathing becomes more and more rapid, until she’s panting. Her first orgasm, which causes her body to pulsate, is quickly followed by a second. The pain from Harold’s cock intensifies. He looks up at the ceiling to try and calm down, but he can still smell Tammy’s scent, and hear her moans and the slapping of skin against skin. He’s surprised at how excited he is watching Chuck fuck Tammy. Chuck pulls out and turns Tammy over so she’s on her hands and knees. He swings his hips back and forth while she thrusts her pussy onto his cock. She rocks her body back and forth, stopping and shaking during her orgasms, until she’s exhausted and falls onto her chest. Chuck lies down next to Tammy. She cuddles him while he squeezes her breast and nipple. His cock is stiff and throbbing as she caresses it with her hand. After she’s rested a while, she climbs up on him. Leaning forward and resting her palms on the bed by his head, she slowly rocks back and forth. Gradually, her pace quickens and she pants from the exertion. The rocking stops, her body shivers, and she yells as another orgasm rolls through her body. Her head drops and she slowly picks it up. She rocks her body, slowly at first. This time, his hips bounce in time with the rocking. He stops and moans as he pumps his cum. She shivers and slowly lowers herself onto his chest, his softening cock remaining buried in her pussy. Harold is moaning into the gag. The sharp pain in his cock hurts. He closes his eyes, but he can still visualize Tammy’s orgasms in his mind. Her scent fills the room. He breathes slowly and tries to think about anything else. His erection subsides. The pain recedes and is almost gone when he hears Chuck say, “I want to watch your pussy boy lick you.” Harold opens his eyes to see Tammy getting up from the bed. “Sure, why not. Would you go get a couple of beers while I tie slave to the bed?” Chuck grins. “Sure.” He gets up and leaves. Tammy walks over to Harold grinning and takes the gag off. “So, did you like the show?” Harold frowns. “No I did not.” Tammy tickles Harold until he giggles. “Bullshit. I could see your cock and hear you moaning.” Harold sighs. “Why does Chuck want to watch us?” Tammy unlocks Harold from the stretcher bar and chains. “Who knows? Please don’t embarrass me, Harold. We don’t have a lot of time. Get on the bed.” Harold resigns himself to performing for Chuck. He wiggles his arms and legs to stretch them a little and lies down on the bed. Tammy locks his wrists to the footboard and his ankles to the headboard. He’s relieved to be lying down after standing for four hours. She climbs on the bed and kneels so her pussy is perched over his face. Chuck comes back and hands a beer to Tammy. “I see you’re all set.” Tammy smiles and takes a sip. “Yes, slave can’t wait to start licking me.” Chuck squeezes Tammy’s breast and fingers her nipple. “Maybe I want to make him wait.” Tammy tosses her head back and moans. “Oh, that feels so good Chuck.” Chuck fondles Tammy and sips his beer. Harold watches a string of pussy fluid mixed with Chuck’s cum ooze down to his face within a couple of minutes. He catches it with his tongue. His cock gets hard and he feels the constriction again. Chuck laughs. Tammy pants and catches her breath. She looks up at Chuck, smiles, and sips her beer. “You are so wicked.” Chuck acts surprised. “Me? I’m not the horny bitch with a pussy boy. Tammy acts coy. “I am a horny bitch, aren’t I?” Chuck finishes his beer. “Damn straight.” He puts the bottle on the dresser and looks over Harold. “He’s helpless, right?” Tammy tenses. She wonders what Chuck has in mind. “Yes, I locked him to the bed. He can’t move.” Chuck grins. “So you can tease him with your pussy indefinitely.” Tammy relaxes and takes a sip of beer. “My knees’ll get tired eventually, but yes, I can hold my pussy over slave for a long time.” Chuck comes over to Tammy. “Good.” He takes her head into his hands and kisses her. She puts her arm around him. Their tongues dance around each other. He gets hard again from the kissing. Harold catches more pussy fluid and cum with his tongue. He wonders when Chuck will sit down and let him eat Tammy’s pussy. The ache from his cock has him hoping it will be soon. After a long time, Chuck stops kissing and stands up. Tammy pants to catch her breath. She takes a few sips of beer and grins. “You almost made me drop this.” Chuck smiles and takes the beer from Tammy. He takes a sip. “I’m ready to watch now.” He sits down on the vanity bench, his cock stiff. He strokes it lightly while he watches. Tammy lowers her pussy onto Harold’s face and lies on his chest and stomach. He gingerly licks up all the pussy fluid and the salty cum. It doesn’t taste as bad as he fears. He roams his tongue through her pussy. She moans and wiggles her hips at his touch. He moves his tongue down and touches her clit with the tip. She drives her clit into his face as he sucks and bites her clit. She smiles seeing his cock fill the cage. Her body shivers and she squirts pussy fluid into his mouth while she orgasms. Harold swallows the pussy fluid and drives his tongue deep into her pussy. She humps his tongue until he nibbles on her clit. She moans, wiggles her hips, and has another orgasm. She slides forward and rests on his stomach, her wet pussy just out of his tongue’s reach. Her strong scent keeps him aroused, and he whimpers from the pain. Chuck finishes the beer and asks Tammy. “Why do you have his cock locked up? To keep him from fucking you?” Tammy grins and looks at Chuck. “No. The cage keeps him from getting fully aroused. When he’s horny, like he is now, it’s painful for him.”