21 comments/ 173550 views/ 35 favorites No Way Out Ch. 01 By: Anne_Sexsmith [This is my first post and a work of fiction in which I explore my darker side. For my true stories please check out the series called A Friend of the Family, which I will post shortly, and others perhaps someday. Feedback is always welcome, just be kind and constructive, I enjoy writing these stories so please don't hurt my feelings. And yes I know, they are very long.] My name is Madelyn Cunningham, most people call me Mady. I have been very happily married to Jerry for just over 20 years. We live in a lovely home and I have been a stay-at-home Mom since our first child was born. We have two children, a daughter 16 named Missy and a son, Billy who is 18. Both are in school locally and still live with us. My daughter is still in high school and my son is studying something called New Media at the local college. I love my husband very much and would never want to hurt him in anyway or risk splitting our family apart. Having said this, while my sex drive has remained high and even increased over the years, my husband's has gone in the other direction. When we make love it is wonderful, it just doesn't happen often enough to satisfy me. My husband is content if we make love once a week. If we made love twice a day that still might not be enough for me. This means I am forced to masturbate at least once a day and have accumulated a large selection of sex toys to help me out. But I still prefer the sensation of a flesh and blood man inside me over silicone. For the last five years I have had many encounters with other men. I wouldn't call any of them affairs, because, as I said, I love my husband, all I want from these other men is sex. Most of them have been strangers and with few exceptions I seldom see them a second time. I'm not particularly proud of my extramarital activates, but I am proud to say that I have not been turned down by any man I went after, even ones much younger than me. I take good care of myself, eating well, exercising regularly. I dress nicely, some might say provocatively, and always wear make up including dark red lipstick. My hair is short and bleached blonde. I am fairly petite, standing only five feet four inches, and will confess that it doesn't hurt that the good Lord has blessed me with breasts much larger than my tiny frame deserves and a full firm round ass that counterbalances my tits, keeping me from falling over. My waist is small and although short, my legs are very shapely. At 42 years old I don't go out prowling, I just take advantage of situations as they arise, repairmen, delivery men, house party guests we don't know well and sometimes a quickie in a semi public place with the nearest attractive man. As I said, I'm not particularly proud of any of this; it's just something I need to do. I have kept this part of my life secret from everyone, managed not to get caught and so far none of my lovers have stalked me for more. All of that changed in an incredibly bizarre way recently. It was a beautiful summer day and I was sitting on the sofa enjoying a coffee and cigarette watching television. The windows were open and a light breeze flowed through the living room. While I had showered and put on my make up, I hadn't gotten dressed. I was wearing a short, satin leopard print robe and nothing else. My husband was at work and my daughter at summer school. She is an A student but wanted to pick up two extra courses through the summer and go to college early. My son had a summer job building websites and did most of his work at home. He was in his room working or doing whatever it is he does in there. Although the television was on, I wasn't paying attention. I was reminiscing about the day before. Our satellite TV had been acting up intermittently and my husband had called the company to have someone come to fix it. They had told my husband that the repairman would arrive between 8:00 am and noon. Hoping the repairman would be attractive I was wearing the same thing – my short robe and nothing else except a pair of transparent plastic sexy high-heels adorned with small pieces of white marabou. The robe was not for the most part practical. The slippery material caused the two sides of the robe to part with every move I made and the belt, also satin, didn't do anything to slow the parting. This was a problem when the kids were around but was just right for the seduction I had in mind. The repairman's timing was perfect, arriving moments after the last of my family had left for the day. He was tall, very fit and very young...in his early twenties I guessed. He had a rugged dark complexion, Latino or Mediterranean I figured, with piercing dark eyes and a couple of day's growth of whiskers. His hair was long and wavy and combed straight back, it looked dirty but I could tell by his fresh scent that it was probably moussed or gelled. After letting me know he had arrived, staring intently at my satin covered form, carefully studying every inch from my toes to my face, as he spoke, he went up on the roof to check things there first. While he was on the roof, I turned on the television in the living room and tuned it to one of the porn channels. They had been a godsend to me. I often watched the better pay-per-view movies. I looked after the family finances so no one else saw the bill. He must have done something on the roof because the reception was perfect. To my delight the movie that was playing featured an older woman and a grocery delivery boy in her kitchen. I turned up the volume fairly loud. The repairman knocked on the door and I let him in. "There did seem to be a lose connection up there ma'am. Just to be safe I'll check things out in here." "Please, come in," I said, "check out anything you like." I hoped he was bright enough to know what I really meant. As he entered the living room the woman in the movie was on her knees in front of the delivery boy madly sucking on his cock. He watched for a few seconds before gaining his composure and fiddling with the wires behind the television. He turned to see me perched on the arm of the sofa smoking a cigarette, both of my legs exposed almost completely and plenty of cleavage clearly visible as I'd given the robe a few tugs to open it even more. He raised one eye brow at the sight of me and asked, "Do you mind if I try some other channels?" He reached for the remote on the coffee table. "Wellllllll," I said, "I was enjoying this...she's very good at that don't you think...but sure, go ahead." He looked back at the television and politely replied, "yes she is, isn't she?" then flipped through the channels, all of which seemed to be working properly. "Everything seems fine here. Are there other TVs I should check?" "Yes, there's one in my bedroom," I lied. "Can you show me?" "I'll show you anything you'd like to see, follow me." I extinguished my cigarette in an ash tray and led him to the stairway, walking on ahead exaggeratedly wiggling my ass as I slowly ascended the stairs. I was pretty sure he could see that there was nothing under my robe and I gave him lots of time to look. I entered the bedroom and turned to face him. His attention was fixed on me but he did manage to glance around looking in vain for the television that I told him was there. "I don't see a TV ma'am." I uncinched the belt on my robe, pulled the two sides wide open then let it slide down my back and onto the floor. He just stared. "I'm sorry," I said, "I told a little white lie, let me make it up to you." I leaned in and kissed him passionately, forcing my tongue deep in his mouth. He returned my passion twice over as he unhooked his tool belt which hit the floor with a thud and wrapped his strong arms around me forcing my body tightly to his. Still kissing, I undid his jeans and pushed my hand inside his underwear. Firmly gripping his already hard cock, I pulled my head back, looked him straight in the eyes and said, "Would you mind if I sucked on this?" giving it a firm squeeze. Before he could answer I dropped to my knees and pulled down his pants and underwear. "It's so big and hard." I cooed as I used both hands to fondle it and the monstrous sack that hung below. I pumped it a few times pulling the foreskin back and tenderly used the tip of my tongue to spread the large drop of his precum that had formed at its opening all over the swollen purple head. I had not been stroking his ego when I said it was big, not only was it much longer than average but it was incredibly thick too and its bulging veins pulsed. I innocently and sweetly said, "I don't know if it will fit in my tiny mouth." In reality I was determined to take the whole damn thing, or choke to death trying. He finally spoke, saying, "I get that a lot." "I'm sure you do," I replied confidently, then moved closer and closer licking and sucking my way slowly down its length. With my mouth open very wide I felt the tip against the back of my throat. I paused my forward motion but not my licking and sucking. When I was ready, I clenched both of the cheeks of his tight ass and pulled him deeper. His cock bent just enough to make the turn and continue on. When I was sure I couldn't take anymore of him I felt his strong hands grab fists full my hair and begin to fiercely fuck my face. I can't say the experience was pleasurable, in fact it hurt and I struggled not to gag, but it was certainly a turn on as the head of his cock repeatedly slammed against the back of my throat. I continued fighting hard not to gag. He had taken the control away from me and I had no intention of doing anything to stop his brutal invasion. For reasons I still don't understand, I found the experience an incredible turn on. "You like that, bitch?" he said in a sadistic tone. To my surprise I made sounds indicating that I did. He continued his assault, "You like getting your pretty little mouth fucked by a big fat cock?" Again, I moaned my agreement. "Not that I care what you think, but do you want me to blow my big hot load down your fucking throat?" Mouth full of cock, I loudly moaned my desire for him to do just that. Eventually and without any verbal warning he came, grunting like an animal. Repeated powerful spurts of hot sticky semen filled my throat and mouth as I struggled not to spill a single drop. When the flow subsided he tried to withdraw his cock from my mouth but I grabbed his ass cheeks again digging my nails into the flesh and pulling him back into my mouth, continuing to lick and suck as he softened ever so slightly in my mouth. "Ma'am, that was the best fucking blow job I've ever had...you're one helluva cocksucker." I finally let him slip out of my mouth and quickly stood up then lay sideways on the bed with my feet on the floor, legs spread wide apart. "My turn, eat my fucking cunt you horny bastard." He quickly removed his pants and underwear from around his legs and then his t-shirt. His chest was hard and chiseled and bereft of hair. If he was of Mediterranean decent he shaved or waxed his body. His skin was shinny and smooth. I raised my feet in the air so my toes pointed at the ceiling and again ordered, "Eat me, NOW!" He looked down at my crotch, "Mmmmm, bald pussy, I like that." "Then stop talking and start licking." My reminiscences were interrupted by my son's voice behind me. "Mom, I'm getting another coffee, want yours freshened up?" "Oh, yes please Hun." He disappeared into the kitchen with both our cups as I composed myself. I noticed that my hand had been inside my robe rubbing my cunt while I was thinking about the day before. I was extraordinarily wet and my fingers had spread it all over my labia. It had definitely been the roughest sex I had ever had and I was still trying to figure out why I had enjoyed it so much. He fucked my pussy even harder than he had my mouth. I came three times before he did. I had only had anal sex a couple of times before. Once with my husband and once with another guy whose name I can't recall and I didn't really like it. I did enjoy being licked there and a bit of finger, But a cock in there was terribly uncomfortable. When the satellite guy tried it I begged him to go deeper, harder and faster. Even though he was much bigger than the others I let him fuck my ass as fast and hard as he had my pussy and I absolutely loved it screaming at him to go faster and deeper and meeting each of his ferocious thrusts with one of my own. I even had an orgasm. By the time he left our skin was wet with sweat. He had cum buckets into all three openings he had been in and it oozed from all but my mouth. The room reeked of sweat and sex. He had treated me like a slut to be used for his own satisfaction and given me the nastiest and most satisfying fuck of my entire life. Billy returned to the living room, a coffee cup in each hand. "Mom, could you come up stairs? There's something I want to show you." "Sure Hun, I'm right behind you." I followed him up the stairs and into his room. He placed both coffees on his desk and sat in the desk chair in front of the computer. As I said he is studying something called New Media and has all kinds of the latest computer gear including two very large monitors that sit side by side on his desk. I stood behind him and said, "So, what did you want to show me?" "This," he said as he reached under both monitors and turned on the power. As the monitors lit up he turned up the volume on the speakers so the pictures and the sound began at the same time. There was a different video playing on each of the huge monitors. At first I thought they were Internet porno videos, yes I've watched a few. But there was something markedly familiar about both of them. I began to realize what I was seeing and my skin became cold and clammy. I thought I was going to faint. I heard the man in the one video say, "Not that I care what you think, but do you want me to blow my big hot load down your fucking throat?" The woman loudly moaned her agreement. The woman was me! The other video was a woman sitting on the edge of a bed furiously sliding a big dildo in and out of her bald cunt while holding a vibrator to her clit. She was screaming, "Oh fuck...yea...right there...right there...oh fuck me hard...harder...harder...oh fuck." She raised her head and again I saw my own lust filled face. My mind began to fit all the pieces together as I realized I was watching one video of myself masturbating in my bedroom and another of me sucking the satellite guy's cock, both on my son's computer...with him right there! "What the hell...where did you...how did you?" Billy swiveled his chair and looked up into my shocked eyes. "I have more, but these are my favourites." I couldn't decide whether to watch the videos, glare at him or run away. "You delete those this second," I demanded. "I'll delete them if you want, but there are more copies in a safe place." "You God damned pervert...how did you get those?" "I'm a pervert? Whose in the videos Mom? Anyway, remember the clock I gave you on your last birthday for your dresser? It has a camera and a microphone in it. Oh, and if you move it or do anything to obstruct its view, Dad is getting copies of these videos. In fact I have a list of people who will get copies sent from your e-mail address along with a message from you saying how proud you are of them." "How could you?" I sobbed. "I'm your mother." "Don't cry Mom; I'm sure we can work out a way for these videos to stay our little secret." At this point I realized I had to do anything to keep those videos from my husband. But what would Billy want? I imagined all kind of things. A new car? More computer equipment? "All right. Anything, I'll give you anything you want, just make those videos disappear." "See Mom, I told you, I knew we could work something out." "So what do you want?" He turned slightly in his chair and pointed over his shoulder toward one of the computer screens. "I want what you gave him, what did he call it? Oh yea, 'the best fucking blow job I've ever had.'" I glared straight in to his eyes. "You've got to be kidding! I am not going to perform a sex act on my own son. Never, I'll never do that." "I understand...I'll wait a day or two before I show these to Dad and everyone in your e-mail contacts." "Please don't. I'm begging you; don't show these to your father. Don't show them to anyone." "I told you I wouldn't. All you have to do is suck me like you sucked him. I know you know how." As I stared at the floor trying to figure a way out of this mess, my son reached up and undid the belt on my robe. I was flabbergasted at his forwardness and wanted to stop him but I had come to the horrible realization that there was no way out. I allowed the robe to fall open. He stood up and pushed the robe off my shoulders and it fell to the floor. There I stood, stark naked in front of my son. "Wow Mom, you've got the hottest body I've ever seen. No wonder so many guys want to fuck you." He took one of my breasts in each hand. "Mom, you have the sexiest fucking tits I've ever seen...they're so fucking big and nice pink nipples, not brown like other older babes." He squeezed it. "And so firm." He stepped back a bit and looked at my naked crotch. "I love how you shave all the hair off your cunt...its so fucking sexy." Using the back of his index finger he grazed my slit from top to bottom. "Wow, you're fucking soaked Mom. You must like my videos." I wasn't about to tell him the real reason I was so wet, so I let his question pass unanswered. He sat back down and leered up at me. "Tell me about your body Mom, tell me how luscious your tits are and how sexy men think your hairless cunt looks." "What the hell are you talking about?" "You heard me Mom, talk dirty about your body and all the men I know you've had. And oh yea, call yourself Mommy." Until I figured something else out I was going to have to do what he said, no matter how distasteful. I cupped my breasts in my hands and lifted them up. "Doesn't your Mommy have beautiful big tits? They're so soft. I bet you like Mommy's naked tits as much as all the other men who've seen them don't you?" I moved my hands slowly down my abdomen until they were on my thighs level with my crotch. "Look at Mommy's pussy, it's all shaved and smooth. All the men Mommy fucks love her pretty pussy, I bet you like it too, don't you Billy?" I could not believe the words I was uttering, and to whom. "Turn around Mom, let me see that sexy ass the satellite guy fucked." I obeyed my son's order. "Oh Mom, your ass is so big and beautiful. Bend over and grab your ankles." Again I did as I was told. I felt his strong hands try to surround each cheek and squeeze. His thumbs were mere inches from the opening. "God Mom, they're so firm." He pulled my ass cheeks apart. "The hole is so small, how the fuck did he get his dick in there?" I didn't answer. "OK, turn around again." As I stood naked, still looking at the floor he said, "This isn't fair, you naked and me all dressed. Undress me." "What?" You heard me, take off my clothes like you did yesterday with the satellite guy." I did not like the direction things were going in, but what else could I do? I took his t-shirt off over his head and dropped it on the floor. His chest was muscular and tanned with only a small patch of hair between his firm pecs and a clearly defined six pack below. I had never realized how muscular he was. As I looked toward his gym shorts to grab the waistband I could see he had an extraordinarily large erection. I pulled them down to where gravity would take care of the rest and his cock sprung up and slapped my thigh. I thought the satellite guy was big! My son's cock was even longer and incredibly fat. I had noticed a few times in the past when he had some morning wood that it did look big, but I was his Mom and always averted my gaze and didn't think any more about it. The thought that his cock could be that big never entered my mind; mothers don't do that sort of thing. And then I realized that it was hard too and I was the reason. I found myself thinking that, 'if he weren't my son...but he was. No Way Out Ch. 01 I'm writing this story try to think of a way out of the mess I have gotten myself and my wife into and I have no one to blame but myself. My name is Dave. My wife Lisa and I started dating while we were Freshman in high school. She was, by far, the hottest girl to ever attend our small town high school. She was a cheerleader and I was the star running back for our football team. She looked the part of a cheerleader. She was, and still is, beautiful and bubbly with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She has the cutest dimples when she smiles. She is a little on the short side at 5'3", but her body is amazing. Her B cup breasts look big on her small frame and her tight little ass is the nicest I've seen. I am about average height at 5'10" weighing in at a solid 195 and still keep myself in shape by running and lifting weights regularly. I have dark hair with green eyes and always had plenty of offers from the ladies. In high school everyone gave us the nicknames of Ken and Barbie for our resemblance to the popular dolls, but mostly because Lisa's resemblance to Barbie. I later learned there was a joke amongst the guys about me being Ken because neither Ken nor I has a penis. You see I am on the small side at about 4.5 inches hard, which I always thought was normal because I had never seen any pornography or anything else to compare myself to. When I was soft, as the guys in the locker room had always seen me, my cock is barely visible because it is shorter than my pubic hair. I kept my eyes up where they were supposed to be when around naked men so I never noticed anyone else's penis. Everything was going great for Lisa and I until early in our senior year of high school. Lisa was quiet when I picked her up for school that October morning. I asked her what was wrong and she just blurted it out. She was pregnant. She was a couple of weeks late for her period and had done two home tests. After visiting a doctor it was confirmed. We talked it through and decided to get married right away and not have a bastard child and get married later. You see we are both very religious, as are most people in our town and we didn't want people whispering behind our backs about being sinners. Besides: all this pregnancy did was move our plans up a little. We always knew we were going to get married after graduation anyway. Our parents took the news very well and supported us completely. With limited funds and limited time; the wedding was a simple affair in my parent's backyard with a few of our closest friends and family. We decided to live with my parents after the wedding and I have to say it was awesome. We set up the basement as if it were a small apartment. We got a used refrigerator and microwave and converted the den into a bedroom. We no longer had to sneak around to have and had sex every night. Then we went to school every day as husband and wife. As spring approached Lisa was really starting to get big. It was prom season and all of her friends were picking out dresses, but Lisa and I were picking out cribs and baby clothes. I could tell she was really disappointed at having to miss our senior prom. In a small town like ours it's something the girls look forward to from the time they are little girls. I think they look forward to prom more than their weddings and since our wedding was such a quickly thrown together event Lisa didn't even get to have a romantic wedding. Even our honeymoon was done on the cheap. We had just gotten a cheap room at a motel the night of our wedding. It would have been more comfortable in our own bed. I could tell she was more than a little upset at the situation. I promised her I would make it up to her someday. A week after graduation our son was born. Luke was 8 pounds 10 ounces. He was a very big baby for such a little girl. She spent a lot of time in labor before the doctor finally decided to deliver via C-section. There were some complications and Lisa had to spend a week in the hospital after the surgery. Worse yet; the doctors advised her not to have sex for 3 months. We hadn't gone more than two days without sex since we got married. I was in shock. There was no way I could go 3 months without sex. We decided to focus on our son and try to forget about sex. It worked for about a week and then I was going crazy. I asked her for a handjob, but she said we should get through this together. If she couldn't enjoy herself it wouldn't be fair for me to get my release. And, besides, think of how good it will be that first time for both of us. I'm sure it sounded romantic to her, but she didn't understand what it was like to be a young man. I had found a job at a local factory right after high school. Since I was a star football player (not good enough that any colleges were interested in me) I was able to start in the front office as a salesman. It wasn't very glamorous, but it was better than the factory floor. There was no travel or any perks. I essentially sat at my desk all day on the phone calling on clients and trying to keep them buying more stuff. It did pay well and we were able to buy a house within weeks of graduation. It wasn't a huge house, but it was big enough for our small family and our even smaller collection of furniture. That summer was a magical time. Lisa had lost all of her baby weight within a few weeks of the birth and she was the perfect at-home mom. She breast fed Luke and had dinner ready for me every night when I got home. The breast feeding had made her boobs huge, but I wasn't allowed to touch them, because she claimed they were always sore from breast feeding. I think she was really afraid it would lead to more if she let me touch them. Toward the end of summer Lisa started preparing to attend college classes at the local community college. The plan had always been for her to go to a big college, but Luke changed all of that. She would still be able to get her associates degree here in town and we could figure out her bachelors degree later on. We decided she should take afternoon and evening classes to save on babysitting expenses. We would only need a sitter Tuesdays and Thursdays for a couple of hours each day and Lisa had already picked a girl who lived on our block. Sarah had been a sophomore when we were seniors. Lisa knew her pretty well from cheer-leading and trusted her with Luke. It also helped that Sarah's mom would be available if there were any emergencies. It was decided and Sarah started watching Luke until I got home from work on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I had never noticed Sarah in high school, but between the no sex thing and Sarah's developing body I couldn't help but notice she had grown up and out quite well. That's only two years younger than I was and it seemed perfectly natural to be attracted to her. I held out as long as I could, but eventually temptation got the best of me and I strayed. Afterward I actually cried from guilt. We were successful at hiding everything from Lisa. She never suspected a thing. Sarah continued as our babysitter and she continued to dress scantily, but I never looked at her lustfully again. We never even talked about it and that was perfectly fine with me. A month later Lisa was cleared for sex by her doctor and we settled into newlywed married life. We had sex two or three times a day that next 6 months and I was happier than I had ever been in my life. I'm pretty sure Lisa was just as happy as a stay-at-home mom and college student. Everything came crashing down on a cold February day. Lisa was at her evening classes and after putting Luke to bed, I was enjoying some alone time watching TV when the doorbell rang. It was Jimmy Stevens. Well, I knew him as Jimmy from school. He was a year younger than me and had always been called Jimmy while we were growing up, but as he got older he wanted to be called James. I just couldn't see him as anything but the little dork he had always been. He lived in the house behind our new house, but we rarely ever saw him outside. He was one of those kids who sat inside playing video games all of the time. I had never picked on him in school, but he was picked on quite a bit being as much of a geek as he was. "Hey Jimmy, How can I help you?" I asked "It's James now and I have something to show you" He said "Whatever, what you got?" I said curtly. He was interrupting my TV time and I was a little annoyed. "It's on this DVD." He said holding out a shiny disc. "Ok? Come on in" I said wondering what he could have on a DVD that he needed to show me. I took the DVD from him and put it in the DVD player and pressed play. The scene was my living room. It was obviously taken from outside. It actually looked like he had taken it from his bedroom. I could see clearly that it was Sarah sitting on the couch in our family room and it looked like she was sleeping. Luke must have been sleeping too, I thought. "What is this you perv? Are you spying on our house?" I asked, my anger building. I was going to pummel this kid. "Relax big fella. You're going to want to see this next part and remember there are more copies of this." He said stepping back from me a little Then it hit me. Oh my god! It was from THAT day. I watched in horror as the entire scene of my infidelity unfolded on the screen. I hit stop, ejected the DVD and shattered it as I started towards Jimmy. "Hang on there." He said "I'm gonna kill you" I said "No! You're not." He said, taking control of the situation. "You're going to do everything I tell you to do or your wife, the police and Sarah's parents are going to get a copy of that DVD. I'm pretty sure this would get you some jail time." He said. "What do you want?" I spat at him "It's simple. I want to take your wife to prom this year. I want you to suggest it to her and talk her into it." He said "Why would she ever agree to that?" I asked "I figure it's going to take a little convincing, but I have planned this out for a long time. Firstly - You and I are going to start hanging out. Then after a few weeks you'll come up with the idea of giving her the prom night she never had. She'll be able to go with me." "She'll never go for it." "Yes, I think she will. We'll make her feel sorry for me not being able to get a date and you'll sell it to her. You ARE a salesman aren't you? Consider it your most important sale ever. It's the one that keeps you out of prison and saves your marriage." "Ok fine" I said. I couldn't think of a way out of it. Even if I killed him someone would find his copies of the DVD and I would be the prime suspect in murder. "So what are we watching tonight?" he asked as if we were best buds "Duke UCLA I said." "Football?" "No - basketball you moron. Football season's been over for months." I said "If we're going to be friends; you're going to have to be nicer to me than that." he said. "Maybe we should do things I like. Do you have an Xbox?" he said "Yes, but I never play it." I said "We'll start now. You'll learn to like it." he said And thus his plan began. He hung out at our house all of the time and Lisa really seemed to like him better than my actual high school friends. All my friends ever wanted to talk about was sports, but James talked about astronomy, which Lisa really seemed interested in. He gave her one of his old telescopes and taught her how to use it and where to look in the sky. I couldn't help but suspect the damned telescope he gave her is the same one he had used to spy on our house. Finally the day came to broach the topic of prom. James had been talking to Lisa for weeks about different girls who had rebuffed him and I think she truly was feeling sorry for this loser. She had given him tips for asking girls out. She completely changed his wardrobe. He went from getting his clothes from Walmart to shopping only at hip mall stores. She also took him to her hair salon and got him a current haircut. Of course none of it worked. He had told her about all of the girls he had asked to prom who had told him no. I'm fairly certain he never asked any of them. He was set on taking my wife to prom for some stupid reason. It was my cue. And I spoke up. "Hey why don't YOU go with James to prom? You never got to go to our senior prom and he needs a date." I said. I tried to sound as enthusiastic as I could and I think I pulled it off pretty well. "hmmm. That could be fun" She said "What do you think James? Do you want to go to prom with an old married lady" "I would be honored, but please call me James." James said "Ok James, It's a date" Lisa said I couldn't believe the plan worked. She almost jumped at the chance to go to prom, even with this dorky kid. Later that night in bed she asked if I was really ok with her going to prom with Jimmy. I needed her to follow through with this and not suspect anything so I told her of course I was fine with it. It was my idea and she should finally get to have her senior prom. She had a huge smile on her face as we went to sleep that night. I was amazed that I was actually happy for my wife to get this second chance at going to prom, even if I was being blackmailed into allowing it. Lisa and James spent the next month preparing for their prom together. She picked a dress which showed off her body very nicely. Her breasts were still big, even though she had stopped breast feeding a month earlier. They were practically spilling out of the top of the tight dress. The dress was also very short - shorter than I would have liked, but she told me it is what all of the girls will be wearing to prom. For the first time I was starting to get jealous of Jimmy getting to take my beautiful wife to prom. The day of prom arrived and Lisa was out getting her hair done when Jimmy stopped by the house. "Lisa's not here." I told him "I just came to remind you that she has to treat this like a date. As we're leaving I want you to specifically tell her to pretend that I'm you tonight. Got it?" "Ok, but she knows you're just going as friends. So it's not going to get you anywhere with her." "Just say it. Ok?" "Ok. Not a problem" I said When Lisa got back from the hair dresser she looked stunning. She went upstairs to get ready. I sneaked up to look in on her getting ready. She put on some sexy black underwear and matching strapless bra. Next was her tight black dress. She was positively gorgeous. I stepped into the room. "You know we have time for a quickie before you leave." I said "Not with this hair-do we're not." She said. "Now zip me up." "Thank you for letting me do this. I always looked forward to dressing up and going to prom and I love you so much for letting me live this dream. I just wish I was going with you." She said "Just go ahead and have fun and I'll be here for you when you get home." I said as I leaned in to kiss her. She pulled back and said "No - you'll mess up my makeup." Just then the doorbell rang. I looked out the window and there was a limo out front and Jimmy was standing on the porch in a tuxedo which made him look much more mature than usual. I stood on the stairs as Lisa opened the door to let her date in. "Wow! You are perfect" James said looking my wife up and down. "You look quite handsome yourself" Lisa replied. They exchanged corsage and boutonniere. We took a few pictures and it was time for my line. "I want you guys to have fun tonight. Lisa, I want you to just pretend James is me and have a great prom." I said "I will" Lisa said with a huge smile on her face. James walked Lisa hand in hand to the limo and helped her into the back seat, but before he got in he came back up to the house where I was standing. "I need your cell phone." He said "What, why?" "This is my date with her and I don't want you guys texting back and forth all night." "Whatever, OK, here it is" I said reaching into my pocket "Wait. I'm going to shake your hand and I want you to give it to me and I'll give you a cell phone." We did the clandestine cell phone exchange. I couldn't help thinking how much of a dork he was. "The cell phone I gave you is a burner cell phone that I had set up to receive all of the messages your phone would receive, but won't be able to send any." "What?" "Just take it. It's my gift to you." I walked back inside and fixed myself a stiff drink. Just as I finished making the drink the phone beeped. It was a text from Lisa Her Phone: "Thanks again honey." It said I wondered what she was going to think when I didn't reply, but then the phone beeped again. My Phone: "No problem baby. Make sure you have fun and make sure James has a good time too." I looked more closely at the text and could see that it was a group message and not one between the two of us. It was sent to Lisa and this phone. I hoped she would notice this too. Her Phone: "Ok" She obviously didn't notice I knew James wouldn't be able to keep sending texts from my phone without Lisa noticing, but I tried to send a text from the phone James had given me anyway and it said service not activated. Lisa's Phone: Picture Lisa with James's arm around her. They were in front of James's parent's house. They had driven around the block to take pictures at his house. I thought of walking over there, but I figured they would be gone by the time I got there and I certainly didn't want to talk about this situation with his parents or anyone for that matter. My Phone: "You guys are a cute couple. Have fun" I knew he wouldn't be able to keep responding to her texts from the limo and I wondered why he was even trying to keep the ruse up. My Phone: A picture just sent to this phone. It showed the limo driving away from James's house. That was how he planned on keeping the ruse up; he gave my phone to someone else. I still wondered why he had to keep Lisa in the dark about me not having my phone. About 20 minutes later I got a picture text. It was from James and showed my wife drinking a glass of Champagne. The caption said "She really likes Champagne. Her 3rd glass." For the first time since this whole escapade began I started to worry. Lisa hadn't had a drink since Luke was born and with her small frame she always used to get drunk pretty quickly and when she gets drunk she gets a little flirty. I had confidence that she wouldn't let James try anything though. Even though he was less than a year younger than me he wasn't half the man I was physically speaking. It was about 5 minutes before I got the next text. My phone: "Have you kissed him yet?" Her Phone: "What? No. Of course not" My Phone: "I told you to pretend he was me. It's a date. You would have kissed me by now." Her Phone: "I couldn't do that." My Phone: "Come on, it's just a kiss. Just close your eyes and pretend it's me." A few minutes later Her Phone: "Ok. I did it" My Phone: "Was it nice?" Her Phone: "Yes, it was nice." My Phone: "I've never told you this before, but I often fantasize about you with other men. I am so turned on right now just thinking about you kissing him" Her Phone: "You are such a perv. Kissing is all you're gonna get." My Phone: "We'll see. Just have fun and tell me everything." Another text. It was a picture taken at arm's length by James. He was kissing Lisa on the lips and their mouths were clearly open with their tongues mingling. Her eyes were closed and her arms were around his neck. The caption said - "Remember - No interruptions. This is our date. These are the consequences of your cheating." I was in shock. They hadn't even been to the prom yet and he was already making out with my wife. Why was he tormenting me like this? He could have done all of this without giving me this damned cell phone. There was nothing for about an hour. Then a picture message came in from my phone. It showed a picture of Lisa and James dancing a slow dance. They were really close together. Her head was on his shoulder and his hands were around her waist. I could see that he would be breathing on her neck while they danced. If it was one thing I knew about Lisa, it was that breathing on her neck is the quickest way to turn her on. I was afraid this dork was turning her on and lowering her weaknesses even more than the alcohol ever would have without even knowing it. Just then another picture message came though. It showed a glass with punch and someone pouring one of those airline sized bottles of liquor into it. The bastard had accomplices and they were helping him keep Lisa drunk. No Way Out Ch. 01 There were a couple of more pictures from prom showing Lisa drinking her punch and laughing with James's arms around her waist from behind, holding her close - even more breathing on her neck. It really did look like she was having a good time though. In every picture I could see her adorable dimples as she smiled from ear to ear. It had to be getting near the end of prom and I looked forward to this whole night being over. My Phone: "Where are you now?" Her Phone: "We're in the limo driving around drinking Champagne" My Phone: "Have you let him feel you up yet?" Her Phone: "No way!" My Phone: "Come on. Give him a thrill. I dare you to kiss him and rub his crotch." Her Phone: "You dare me huh? Are you sure this is what you really want?" My Phone: "Why would I ask if it wasn't what I wanted?" Her Phone: "I didn't even let you feel me up for a month when we started dating." My Phone: "You were a freshman then. You're married now." Her Phone: "Exactly. I'm married!" My Phone: "But this is at your husband's request" Her Phone: "Ok. I'll think about it, but you'll owe me later." I was in a panic at this point. I needed to stop this. I racked my brain trying to think of who I could have come over to watch Luke. Both of our parents were out of town for the weekend and Sarah was at the prom. I couldn't think of anyone I could call on a Saturday night to babysit. I hadn't even thought of the real problem. We didn't have a home phone and the cell phone I had wouldn't work for dialing out. 10 minutes passed with nothing. I just sat on the couch staring at the phone trying to will it to beep. Her Phone: "Ok - I did it and he got his feel. Happy now?" My Phone: "Of course I'm happy. You rubbed his crotch?" Her Phone: "Yes" My Phone: "Was he hard?" Her Phone: "Yes" My Phone: "Was it big?" Her Phone: "It felt pretty big" My Phone: "Bigger than me?" Her Phone: "Yes, much bigger than you. Does that turn you on somehow?" "My Phone: "Oh god yes" My Phone: "I dare you to send me a picture of your hand wrapped around his cock" Her Phone: "Don't you think that's taking it too far?" My Phone: "Just the beginning my love." Her Phone: "Are you sure?" My Phone: "Yes - I am so turned on right now." About a minute later the picture came. It was my wife's left hand with her wedding ring still on wrapped around an impossibly long and thick cock. "I told you it was big" was the caption. My Phone: "That's hot. Are you as turned on as I am?" Her Phone: "Yes. Now can I tell him to take me home so I can jump your bones before I do something we'll both regret?" My Phone: "Let's see how turned on you are. Send me a picture with his hand up your skirt." Her Phone: "I think we're going too far already" My Phone: "I dare you to put his hand under your dress." Her Phone: A picture. Her dress was bunched around her waist - this surprised me and made my already hard cock twitch. His hand was inside her black panties and it looked like he had at least one finger inside of her. I could also see her left hand was still wrapped around his cock and there was so much pre-cum that it was dripping down onto her hand. My Phone: "Have you been stroking his cock this whole time?" Her Phone: "Yes" My Phone: "How many fingers does he have inside you?" Her Phone: "1 or 2 I think" He was actually finger fucking my wife and she thought I wanted it to happen. Worse, I was begging her to allow it. "My Phone: "Oh my god. That's awesome. Does it feel good?" Her Phone: "Yes. I'm really getting horny. Don't you want me to come home?" My Phone: "I think you should enjoy yourself first" Ring. It was a call from James's phone. I quickly answered and said hello, but all I could hear was a light music in the background. Then my wife's voice as if she was in a little way away from the phone saying "He says I should enjoy myself and I think I'm gonna take his advice. Put another finger in me and you should kiss me if your fingers are going to be inside of me." She had no idea he had called me. I wanted to scream into the phone, but I knew with how far away her voice was there was no way she would hear me over the music and I certainly didn't want to wake Luke during this whole thing. After a few minutes of I assume them kissing she started to really get into it. "OOOOOhhhh.....don't stop. I'm gonna cum. Yessssss, right there. Oh my god, yessssss!!!! aaaaaaahhhhh! Wow. That was amazing" My phone: "Give your phone to James. I want a picture of you sucking his cock." Just then there was silence as James ended the call. Her Phone: "You know I don't do that" My Phone: "Come on. This is prom. It will be hot" Her Phone: "No way. No pictures of my face" My Phone: "It'll be just the top of your head." Two minutes later the picture came. It showed the top of my wife's head in James's lap and her hand wrapped around the base of his cock. If she was sucking his cock, it was just the tip. About a minute later another picture came through. James was holding his phone way off to the side of them. It showed my wife's mouth wrapped around his cock and it was wet with her saliva like she had been sucking a little while. I could also see that her dress was unzipped and pulled down showing her tits. I started to wonder who had my phone was seeing my wife's tits. I was insane at this point. I needed to call her and tell her the truth before this went any further. I tried to call her using the phone James had given me and it just said no service. We had never bothered to get a home phone line since both of us had cell phones. I was frantic. I thought for a second of running to the neighbors and asking to use their phone, but I didn't really know them very well and I couldn't just leave Luke home alone, even if he was sleeping. I was still trying to get the phone to dial when it rang and I put it on speaker again. I could hear the music again and the slurping sound of Lisa sucking James's cock. James said "Oh yeah...That's so good. I can't believe you've never done this before. You're a natural." More slurping. Then a few seconds later. "I'm gonna cum soon. Do you want it in your mouth again?" Lisa panted "Oh yes. Cum in my mouth again. It didn't taste nearly as bad as I expected." Again? I thought. Holy shit! That wasn't pre-cum on his cock earlier. It was cum that my wife had spilled from her mouth. My wife who had never even touched her mouth to my cock and seconds before said she doesn't do that had already done it with James just minutes before. James made some unintelligible grunts as I assumed he was cumming into my wife's mouth. After a few seconds he said "Why did you swallow it the first time if you thought it was going to taste so bad." Lisa said "I was afraid you'd get it all over my dress if I didn't" Beep. My phone again: "That is so hot. I am so hard right now. I'm going to fuck you silly when you get home. Now I want a picture of James eating you out." The worst part about him saying I was hard was that I was actually hard. This was very erotic and in spite of my rising anger I was really turned on. I heard Lisa say "He wants you to eat me out now. You can try, but I've never liked it before." James said "You need to tell me what feels good and what doesn't. Remember - Every guy wants a prim and proper wife until they are in the sack. Then they want a slut. Now's the time for you to be a slut." Lisa Said "I already feel like I'm being a complete slut tonight." James replied "And you've had two of the best orgasms of your life tonight. See being a slut feels good" The line went dead as James must have hung up again. About a minute later a picture came through. I could see the top of James's head and his tongue licking my wife's pussy. Her dress was bunched around her waist and her panties were nowhere to be seen. I could also clearly see her tits in the picture. Her nipples were hard and longer than I had ever seen them before. It was 10 minutes before anything else came through. My phone: "Have you cum yet?" Her Phone: "Possibly. Have you?" My Phone: "Yes, twice already" - How the hell did he know that. Her Phone: "Wow. I thought for sure you'd be jealous by now" My Phone: "Not jealous. Just loving the fact that you're turned on by this too" Her Phone: "I'm very turned on" My Phone: "Are you ready for the next surprise?" Her Phone: "Yes" My Phone: "Tell James to take you to the hotel now" Her Phone: "What hotel?" My Phone: "James knows. It was all arranged" The next picture was of a hotel room with the caption "Thanks for the hotel room honey. James told me you paid for it for us." My phone: "You're welcome. Keep the pictures coming. I want to see his big cock sliding into you for the first time. And I want to eat his cum out of your pussy when you get home." That was it. There was no way she could believe it was me texting her. I would never say anything like that. She had to know that. It was 5 minutes before I got anything. It was a picture sent from Lisa's phone. It showed her completely naked laying on her back with James between her legs. His cock was just inside of her lovely pussy stretching it beyond my imagination. The caption said "That's all for a while. We have to concentrate on Lisa's pleasure now. Thanks again" Five minutes later the next beep. It was a video. From my phone, but just to the burner phone. It showed Lisa and James entering the hotel room. The guy with my phone must have been hiding in the room somewhere. Lisa said "Wow. He got a nicer room for us tonight than he did for our honeymoon. oooh and champagne. Shall we toast to something?" James held her in his arms and said "Let's toast David. Without his perversions none of this would have been possible." The both downed their entire glass of Champagne. He then kissed her deeply. While still kissing her he unzipped her dress and helped her shed it to the floor. Her bra and panties must never have been put back on in the limo and she was completely naked, except for her heels. She was just as busy undressing James. She quickly unbuttoned his trousers and slid them and his boxers down. He then started to unbutton his dress shirt and pulled his t-shirt over his head. The whole time she never took her hand off of his cock - stroking him constantly. Lisa said "Get my phone. He wants a picture of your cock going into me for the first time and I need it now. I'm gonna give him what he wants and enjoy every second of it." She laid on her back on the bed with her legs spread and started stroking herself while she waited for James to get her phone and set it up in camera mode. She said "Hurry. I am so horny. I need to be fucked." James said "Now you're starting to talk like a true slut" Lisa said "I really need to be fucked. It may slutty, but it's true" James got between her legs and held the phone close to where his cock was going to enter my wife's cunt. Lisa said "Ohhhhh wow. That is amazing" He quickly sent the text saying that was all for a while and threw the phone aside and said "Are you ready?" Lisa said "Oh god yes. Start slow though, you're at least twice as big as Dave." I could see them from the side. James started to slowly push his cock into Lisa. Lisa was just making low guttural noises as his monster cock slid into her. Once he was finally buried to the hilt he started to piston in and out of her cunt faster and faster. I couldn't believe she could even take that whole thing inside her tiny body. Lisa kept grunting and whimpering every time he thrust into her. It only took about 30 seconds before James started to grunt like he was going to cum. He said "I'm gonna cum soon. Do you want me to cum inside you?" I had a flash thought. I always wore a condom during sex and she was fucking James bare back. I didn't know if it was a bad time for her, but I was suddenly scared she would get pregnant from this asshole. Lisa rasped "mmmm yyyyyeesss. Let's cum together. Fill me with your cum." James thrust his cock deep into Lisa and grunted. Lisa screamed out in orgasm as he released his seed into my wife's unprotected womb. Lisa was panting in post orgasmic bliss and said "aaah. That was awesome. I never knew sex could feel like that. If I suck your cock do you think you could get it up again?" James said "I'll get it up all night for you." With that she kneeled on the bed in front of James and took his entire cock into her mouth and started sucking. That was the end of the video. By the time I finished watching that video I had to grab the tissue again as I spurted another load. It was only a couple of minutes later when another video came from my phone. It seemed to pick up right where they had left off in the last video. My wife was sucking James's cock and it was starting to come back to life. Her big tits were hanging down swaying with her sucking motion. James was talking "You are such a slut wife. With a load of my cum already in your sweet pussy you're sucking my cock to get it hard so it can fuck you again. Now you're being the slut Dave wants you to be. You've got it hard are you ready for another go?" Lisa pulled her mouth from his cock and said "Yes. This slut wife needs another good fucking with that big cock." She laid on her back and spread her legs again waiting for James to mount her. James said "On your hands and knees slut. I'm gonna fuck you from behind." Lisa quickly flipped herself over and got onto her hands and knees with her ass facing James. I wondered how she knew what he meant. We had never had sex in any position besides missionary position, but she just jumped right into the position he had asked for. James moved in behind my wife and started sliding his cock into my wife from behind. I could see her tits hanging below her and swaying slowly as he worked his cock into her tight pussy again. Her ass looked so perfect in this position. I couldn't believe I had never thought to try different positions. Her head was hanging down with her blonde hair falling down to the bed. She wasn't talking at all. She just kept saying "ahhhhh ohhhhh oooooo" over and over again as he pounded his cock into her from behind. Then after about a minute of him fucking her slowly she started to thrust he ass back into him. James just seemed to be along for the ride now. She was sliding forward and backward at frantic pace. Her tits were now a blur of swaying flesh under her. All of a sudden she stopped moving and started panting and twitching in another huge orgasm. After a few seconds she started swaying back and forth fucking James again. He moved his hands down to her tits and massaged them while she slammed her ass into his crotch over and over again until she had another huge orgasm. I could see by the look on James's face that he was cumming too. After a few seconds she finally was able to speak and said "Oh my god. That was the best sex I've ever had. Can you get it up again? I want to try that again." James said "It's still up. You're so wet and tight I could stay up all night. Let's try you on top now" The video ended right there. I came again watching that video and a second time before the next video came in. Lisa was on top this time. She was facing away from the camera and I could clearly see James's cock lodged inside of Lisa's pussy. He had both hands on her ass cheeks pulling them apart and I could see her tight sphincter. Lisa was making the same noises as before as she slowly rode the huge cock in her pussy. Then the camera was moving closer. It got right up behind them and I could clearly see the glistening on James's cock and Lisa's swollen lips clinging to him every time she rode up his cock. I could also hear the squishing and slapping sounds every time she slammed herself back down onto his pelvis. Lisa said "Ohhh James....Ohhh James....Ohhh James....I'm gonna cum again. It sooooo fucckkking gooood. mmmmmmmmm." James grunted thrust his cock up into Lisa as deep as it would go and said "Oh you're so tight when you cum. I'm cumming again" Lisa said "I can feel you cumming! Oh god! I'm gonna cum again aaahhhhhh!" Lisa kept riding his deflating cock until it fell out of her cunt followed by a huge amount of their juices which dripped down onto James's balls and the edge of the bed. The video ended right there. It was a few minutes before another video came through. James was still in the same position with his legs on the floor and Lisa was now riding him facing the camera. She had her feet curled under her and her legs spread wide. She was laying back onto James's chest so far she was facing the ceiling and was sliding more forward and backward on his cock than up and down. James was massaging both of her breasts with his hands. He would start by massaging the whole breast with his hand and slowly work his way to the nipples and would twist and pull them for a seconds before massaging the whole breast again. Lisa had both of her hands between her legs - rubbing her clit with her left hand and massaging James's cum soaked balls with the other. Lisa was just moaning "mmmmm oohhhhh mmmmm oohhhh" until she started shaking in a huge orgasm and in a high pitched scream "aahhhhhhh!!!ooooooooo!!!aaaahhhhh!!!" After she settled down from her orgasm the process started all over again. I counted three huge orgasms and perhaps more little ones. James finally said "I'm gonna cum soon and I want to cum on your face and tits" Lisa quickly jumped off of James and started sucking and stroking his slimy cock. It was only a few seconds before I saw his balls lurch and knew he was cumming. Lisa took the first load in her mouth and then pulled her mouth away and held her face over his cock while continuing to stroke him. He blasted two shots directly into her face and she moved her breast over his cock to catch the rest, eventually wiping his cock on her right nipple until he was completely spent. She then looked directly at the camera with her cum soaked face and tits, but I soon realized there must have been a mirror there and she wanted to see what she looked like painted in James's cum. She quickly turned back to James and using her hand scraped his cum off of her face and then sucked her fingers dry. She did this until all of his cum was off her face and when she went for her breasts he said "No. Leave it. It'll make good lubricant for the next part." That was where the video ended. I watched that one twice before the next one came in and came during each viewing right at the point where James shot his load onto Lisa's face. Finally another video came in. Lisa was now lying on her back sideways to the camera with her head on a pillow. James was kneeling over her chest and had his cock between her tits. Lisa was pressing them together while James slid his cock between them. Every time he pushed forward far enough Lisa would either lick or suck the head of his cock. He was panting and moaning meaning he was getting close to cumming again. His first shot nearly went over her head, but landed in her hair. The rest of his cum landed on her face and some of it got in her mouth, because she kept it open as if she was trying to catch his cum. After he was done cumming Lisa said "I have to rest now. Ok?" James said "Sure babe, anything you want. This whole night has been about what you wanted and needed" It looked like she fell asleep almost immediately with puddle of James's cum still on her face and in her hair. Once again the video ended and I figured that would be all. About an hour later a video came showing Lisa laying on the bed naked and passed out. Her legs were spread lewdly and he did a closeup of her pussy which was gaping and still dripping cum. The camera then panned up to her tits, which had some hickeys on them and were coated in dry cum. Her face was was similarly coated in cum. Her hair was matted with cum and a complete mess. No Way Out Ch. 01 "I'm ready" I heard a male's voice, but it wasn't James. "Go ahead. She's out" "I watched close up as another cock slid into my wife's well used cunt. It was much smaller than James's cock. Hell, it was probably smaller than mine. It went in easily and pumped a few times before he pulled out and sprayed cum all over my wife's tits and face. I couldn't see who it was, but I was pissed that James was letting someone else use my passed out wife like that. Beep James again: "That's it for now big fella. I hope you enjoyed the show. Sorry about that last part, but I couldn't leave the guy who had your phone all night out of the fun. Especially since he had to miss most of prom and all. See you after wifey wakes up. I bet she'll want to have another go." I sat there thinking of what I could do. I seriously considered killing him, but I couldn't bear the thought of prison. I thought of breaking into his house and tearing it apart until I found the extra copies of the DVD, but I would never know if I found them all. There was just no way out of this mess and I had no one to blame but myself. Three hours later Lisa walked through the door. She was still a little drunk and unsteady on her feet. She walked over to where I had been sleeping on the couch and kissed me on the lips. Her lips tasted of cum. She shoved her tongue into my mouth and I knew that she had cum in there. She had probably sucked James's cock in the limo on the way home. I almost gagged. Suddenly she stopped kissing me and looked at the end table. She picked up the huge pile of Kleenex and hand lotion I had used earlier and put the Kleenex to her nose and took a deep whiff. "Wow. You really did get off watching us. I never would have believed you were that type of guy. Now come to bed I need you to suck and fuck me before I shower." I couldn't believe I hadn't thrown that Kleenex away. What could I say. I had cum watching my wife being fucked by another guy. I guess I was that type of guy. I said "It looked like you were having fun too." She said "I want to tell you all of the details, but only while you're fucking me. Come on, it's time for you to get your reward." Wow! Those were words she never would have said before tonight - even drunk. She led me upstairs. We both quickly stripped off our clothes and she lowered her still dripping cunt onto my face and then, to my utter surprise, leaned forward and engulfed my entire cock in her mouth and started sucking my cock for the first time ever. It felt so heavenly. I had no choice but to do what she had been reading I would do all night. I lapped at her cunt for a few minutes before she exploded in a huge orgasm. She nearly drowned me with all of the juices that came out of her. She then turned around and straddled my waist. She quickly grabbed my cock and slid it into her. I couldn't believe it, but I could actually feel her pussy clenching down on my cock as she came nearly continuously as we fucked. I never thought I would be able to feel her again after the stretching she had just gotten. It only took me a few minutes before I added another load to her well used pussy. I had to admit it was the best sex we had ever had. She was a wild woman and I now knew it was the first time she had had a real orgasm fucking me. I wasn't sure where we were going to go from here. I couldn't be mad at her. She didn't really cheat on me. As far as she knew I had urged her into doing everything she had done tonight. I did know there was no going back to where we were before and I wasn't sure I would have wanted to go back if I could. The next thing I remember I woke up needing to take a piss. Lisa was sleeping next to me still coated in cum, both mine, James's and the other guy I saw fuck her. As I was pissing I realized I had forgotten the burner phone downstairs when Lisa got home. The last thing I needed was to have to explain everything on there to her. I walked downstairs and grabbed the phone off the couch and started to look for a hiding place when I noticed there was another text. James's Phone (sent an hour after Lisa came in): Picture Lisa naked on her hands and knees in the limo with James's cock buried inside her pussy. Holy shit. Kneeling in front of my wife was, based on his grey suit, the limo driver with his cock in her mouth and him mauling her tits. Caption "I talked her into giving Ben his tip". My god he had to be nearly twice her age, how could she have done this. Next Picture: She was switched around with the Limo driver fucking her and James in her mouth. Next Picture: James and the limo driver were sitting next to each other in one of the limo seats. Lisa was kneeling naked on the floor between the limo driver's legs. I could see the limo driver's fat cock in her mouth and her left hand was wrapped around James's cock. Damn it! I was hard as a rock again. "What the fuck is the matter with me." I whispered under my breath. I quickly hid the phone and walked back to the bedroom. Lisa was sleeping peacefully, but I had a raging hard on. I decided to do what the punk with my phone had done earlier. I slipped between her spread legs and slipped my cock into her gaping slit and started fucking her unconscious body. I thought back on the kid pulling out and spraying his cum on her tits and face and decided to do the same thing. That was it, just the memory of it put me over the edge. I pulled my cock out of her and stroked it a couple of times before shooting my load all over Lisa's tits. to be continued... No Way Out Ch. 01 He sat back down. "Well...I'm ready. Tell me what you're going to do, let me hear you say it." There was no way out. I had no choice. This was going to end in a lot more than nudity and dirty talk. At least he wasn't demanding I fuck him. I looked him in the eyes, "Mommy's going to give you the best fucking blow job you've ever had or ever will have." I dropped to my knees and wrapped my right hand around my son's cock and began to pump. "Mmmm, that feels nice Mom. I like to hear you talk dirty, beg me to let you suck it, tell me how much you want it in your mouth." "I don't want it and I'm not about to beg you," I protested. "Mom, please just do as you're told, remember the videos." Remember? How could I forget as they played behind him? Still slowly pumping his massive tool, I followed his instructions. "Billy, please let me." "Not like that, say it like you mean it, talk dirty." I swallowed hard and tried again, "Please Billy; please let Mommy suck on your cock. It's the biggest fucking cock I've ever seen. And I really, really want to suck it soooo bad." My stomach turned as these filthy words escaped my mouth. In the background I heard my own voice coming from the computer speakers begging the satellite repairman to fuck my ass harder and faster. "Is it really?" he asked delightedly. "Is it really what?" I asked. "Is it really the biggest you've ever seen?" "Yes Billy, I think it is. Your cock is the longest and the fattest I've ever seen," I answered honestly. "So tell me Mom, just how many different cocks have you sucked?" "That's none of your God damned business. Let's just say enough." "C'mon Mom, tell me. I've got videos of you sucking five different ones and I watched you sucked two others before I got the camera. Mine will make eight. That can't be all." 'Oh my God,' I thought. 'Just how many videos are there? Was there nothing I could keep from him? I tried to remember who had been in my bedroom since he gave me that damn clock. It was painful to admit, but the absolute immorality of the situation I found myself in was becoming just a little sexy. I decided to play along...and exaggerate a bit too. 'What the hell' I thought, 'I apparently had no secrets anymore.' "Let's put it this way Billy, your Mommy isn't like other women, I love to suck a nice big cock, love the taste of cum. I haven't sucked every cock I've ever met, just most of them." I was as stunned as he must have been when those words escaped my mouth. "Fuck Mom, you really are a dirty old slut aren't you?" I continued pumping his dick. I didn't answer but I think I may have smiled, just a little. "Tell me Mom, tell me what a slut you are, I want details." "Billy, your Mom is probably the biggest whore you've ever met. I've sucked more cocks and fucked more men than I could ever count. It must be close to a hundred. And I enjoyed every last one of them. I guess they just can't resist my sexy body." That had been a huge exaggeration – the number, not the fact that I enjoyed it. Although later I tried to remember them all and count and came up with almost 50, ten before I was married and the rest after, give or a take a few. When I tried to recall them all I was surprised that I couldn't even remember many of their names and a few I didn't think I even learned their names. Maybe I am a slut. "Damn, I knew it. Beg for it once more then blow me." Oddly, I began to feel most of the guilt for what was happening. Sure he had planted the camera, but I realized what he had seen was my fault. I did the depraved things he had seen. Ironically, kneeling naked in front of my son who was naked too, my hand still wrapped around his raging erection and instinctively pumping it, in the most loving motherly tone I tried to extricate my self from the mess. "Billy, I really don't think this a good idea. You can't honestly want your Mom to do this to you. Let's forget this whole sordid mess and just pretend it didn't happen." His response was not what I was hoping for. "Like hell! Ever since I learned that my dick had other uses than just pissing I've lusted after you. I've jerked off thousands of times thinking about you. This is a dream I've had for six fuckin' years. When I saw the video last night of you letting that guy brutally fuck the livin' shit out of you and you thanking him for it I knew the time had come. You're gonna suck me off, you're gonna say how much you want it, and you're gonna at least act like you love it, or your marriage, your family and your reputation are getting flushed down the fuckin' toilet. Understand?" As the saying goes, I'd been told. There really was no way out. "Billy Honey, please let Mommy suck on your nice...big...hard...cock. I've wanted it for so long. Mommy has lots of experience and I promise you, you've never felt, and never will feel anything as wonderful as one of your Mommy's blow jobs." I pulled back his foreskin and began licking the swollen head tentatively. I tried to pretend he was someone else...anyone else but it was difficult as he repeatedly moaned, "Oh Mom that feels so fucking good." I wanted to get it over with quickly so I began bobbing up and down hurriedly and using my tongue to full effect. He obviously mistook my rush to finish for enthusiasm. "You like sucking your son's cock, don't you?" He took hold of my hair and pulled me down hard forcing his cock deep into my throat. I gagged and he pulled my head up only to force it back down again. He repeated this over and over again until I forgot whose cock was in my mouth. Like the day before with the satellite guy I found myself incredibly turned on by the viciousness of the act and eagerly participating. "Here it comes bitch...I'm cumming in your mouth," he yelled as wave after delicious wave of hot sticky semen filled my throat and my mouth. There was so much of it I fought hard to swallow it all. When he was done I continued licking and sucking, keeping him in my mouth until he softened there. "Holy shit Mom. That was incredible." "You're damn right it was. You'll never have a better blow job in your God damned life. Now please delete those videos." "Delete them? I think we may have a slight misunderstanding here. I said that if you sucked my cock I wouldn't show them to Dad or anyone else, I never said I'd delete them." "Why you little shit..." "Calm down Mom. I've got the videos and if I ever get tired of you sucking me off then maybe I'll get rid of them." "Hold on you little pervert, you don't think this is going to happen again do you?" "Oh it's going to happen again. And again and again and again. When I want...where I want. Besides you seemed to enjoy it plenty. I think you like sucking your son's big cock." I got up and ran out of his room toward my own. He yelled after me, "Don't forget, leave that clock alone or Dad and I will be watching your porn videos together." "Arghhhh," I angrily screamed and slammed my bedroom door behind me. [To be continued] No Way Out Ch. 02 As the title suggests this is the second chapter in a series of stories regarding a cuckolded husband. If this type of story does not interest you, please read no further. Also, remember there are multiple sides of this story. The character telling the story may not be the protagonist. This is Lisa's story. I wasn't sure whether I should call it chapter 2 or chapter 5, because I didn't hear this story until after chapter 4 had already happened, but timeline-wise it falls better as chapter 2. So for the purposes of continuity I decided to put it here. The reader must remember as they read the further chapters that I knew none of this until after chapter 4. The reader knows most of the story of how I ended up going to prom with our neighbor while my husband stayed home with our son, based on Dave's previous story. I was sitting in the limo enjoying some Champaign with James when Dave began texting me with requests for me to kiss James. It was so out of character for Dave. He is usually very possessive and extremely jealous of anyone even looking at me and here he was asking me to kiss another guy. He kept badgering me until I finally just leaned in and gave James a nice kiss. Then Dave texted me about a fantasy he had of watching me with another man. I was very suspicious of this. I looked to see if James was somehow texting me as if it was from Dave's phone, but James didn't even have a phone out and was paying complete attention to me. I tried to think of ways someone could have gotten Dave's phone without him knowing it. I just couldn't see a way. He had his phone when we left. He had texted me the moment we got into the limo. Besides, with me going out tonight he would keep his phone close to him in case I needed him for anything. I decided to just play along, but not do anything that would get me in trouble. James was a really good kisser and I was buzzing from the Champaign. It was crazy, but we made out nearly all the way to the prom. I was having a great time at prom. James and I danced quite a bit, but I did get a chance to hang out with the my old friends from cheerleading for a while as prom was winding down and it was great seeing them and hearing all of the school gossip. That was when Sarah pulled me aside and said she had something she had to tell me. "I just have to get this off my chest. The guilt is killing me. You are one of my best friends and I just can't keep lying to you." Sarah said "What is it?" I asked completely curious "I had sex with Dave last summer." "You what? When? Why?" "I'm so sorry. It only happened once and it will never happen again." I was fuming at this point. I thought about slapping her, but didn't want to make a scene. "How many people know?" "No one else knows! I haven't told anyone and I don't think Dave would tell anyone. He was very torn up afterwards." "Ooohhh! He was torn up then? Wait 'til you see him tomorrow." I said I stormed back to the table to get my phone. I wanted to call Dave and yell at him right then. "What's up?" James asked "Oh nothing you need to worry about. I just need to kill my husband." "Why is that?" He asked "Don't worry about it. Prom is over. I want to go home now." I said as I started to cry "It'll all be ok. Have a seat. Let's calm down a little before you make any rash decisions." "No! I don't want to calm down. I just want to go home. Right now!" "Ok. Let's go out to the limo. Would you like to talk about it?" James asked "No" I said as I dialed Dave. It rang 10 times with no answer and went to voice mail. I didn't want to leave him a voice mail. I wanted him to hear it directly from me that I was leaving him. We got into the limo, but had to wait quite a while just to get out of the parking lot, because, it seemed, everyone was leaving at the same time. James was great. He got me a glass of Champaign, which I quickly downed, and asked if he could do anything to help. "There's nothing you can do. Dave cheated on me with that slut Sarah. What could you possibly do!?" I said lashing out at the only man present at the time "I'm so sorry to hear that. Some men are such scumbags. Listen, you are the nicest woman I have ever met and no one should treat you that way. You know. You ARE out right now, WITHOUT him. Instead of letting him get the best of you by making you miserable you should make him miserable." In my drunken state his idea seemed reasonable. I should just stay out all night and let him wonder what happened to me. I had been having fun before all of this. I could continue to have fun. "Sounds like a plan. Give me another glass of Champaign. Let's just keep him wondering whether I'm coming home." I said Dave texted me right at that moment. "Where are you?" "Ha. He wants to know where I am. I'm just going to ignore him." "No. Why don't you tell him you're driving around in the limo drinking Champaign. That'll leave him wondering why you aren't headed home." James suggested I liked that idea. I quickly chugged another glass of Champaign and sent the message. He replied by asking whether I had let James feel me up yet. I replied that of course I hadn't and he kept asking me to rub James's crotch and let him feel me up. "He wants me to feel you up and let you do the same. No way I'm giving that sick asshole his perverted thrills. No offense James, but he's not getting anything he wants tonight or any night." I told James "I understand Lisa, but there's something I need to confess to you. Now, please hear me all the way through before you get mad at me. Ok?" James said "Ok?" I said confused "I knew about Sarah and Dave. I saw it happen from my bedroom window and I was totally pissed at Dave for cheating on you. I always knew you were a nice girl and to see Dave do something like that behind your back just pissed me off. So I videoed it." "You what?" I asked "I videoed them." "I want to see it" "I will let you see it if you want, but let me continue. Please." "Ok" "I knew I would need the video if I was going to get revenge on Dave for you. Do you remember when Dave and I started hanging out." "Yes." "Well that is when I first showed him the DVD and set this whole thing in motion. I told him I wanted to take you to prom and he was supposed to not only allow it, but to sell you on the idea, which he did to perfection. Now this is where you might get mad at me, but I swear I did it to torture Dave, not to hurt you in any way. I made Dave give me his cell phone before we left for prom and I gave him one to receive all of the texts between your phone and his. I know how jealous he is of you and figured I could torture him all night with things like the kiss earlier and perhaps more, if you allowed it." James explained "So this was a big ploy to get into my pants?" I asked "No! - well yes in a way. I knew the further I got with you the more tortured Dave would be and that was my real goal." "I see. So you were looking out for my honor by trying to sully my honor?" "I guess you could see it that way. Here look at this picture and the message I sent earlier" James showed me a picture of us kissing (I hadn't even noticed him taking it; I guess I really was enjoying the kissing). The caption said "Remember - No interruptions. This is our date. These are the consequences of your cheating." Wow he really was looking out for me. "So who is sending these perverted messages?" "It's Nick Summers" "Ok. I'm a little mad at you for not letting me in on this sooner, but I say let's do it" I said "Do it?" James asked "Well not DO IT. I say we text him that we are doing things all night until he can't take it anymore" I said I texted Dave telling him James and I had felt each other up and Yes, he was hard. I glanced at James's crotch as I typed that one and I could see quite a bulge there. Yes it was big, much bigger than you. I was really enjoying torturing Dave like this. James had redirected my anger into revenge and I was loving it. Next he wanted a picture of my hand wrapped around James's cock. I hadn't considered that Nick might want pictures. "Nick is a real pervert. He wants me to send a picture of my hand wrapped around your cock. Oh that would really put Dave over the edge. I'm going to tease him a little and we'll just say we did it." As I was finishing my sentence James was already unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. "What are you doing?" "Actually seeing it will kill him and I really don't mind if you don't" James said "Of course you don't mind me giving you a hand job." I scoffed "No. Not a hand job, just a staged picture to make it look like you're giving me a hand job." James said "Ok" I said as he fished his cock out through the flap in his dress pants. "Oh my god" I gasped when I saw it. It was huge. I stared at it transfixed. Of course, I knew they came in different sizes from talking to the other girls at school, but I never imagined they came anywhere near this big. I felt a sudden warming in my crotch just thinking about wrapping my hand around this huge cock. When we kissed earlier it had been nice, but it didn't turn me on. This was definitely different. I slowly reached my left hand over to the base of his cock and wrapped my fingers around it. It jumped when I touched it and I let out a little chirp. The first thing I noticed was how hot it felt and that it was pulsing under my grip. "Hurry and take the picture, I think I may cum soon. Make sure you get the wedding ring so he knows it's your hand." James said I hurried and took my phone and took a picture of my hand wrapped around his huge cock and quickly typed "It IS big" "Oh god. I'm gonna cum!" James said. I hadn't even moved my hand at all and he was going to cum. I remember panicking that he was going to get it all over the dress and his tux. I quickly looked for a towel or something, but there was nothing of the sort within reach. So I leaned over and put my mouth over the head of his cock to catch the cum just in time to catch the first spurt. It hit the back of my throat and I swallowed it down and continued to swallow as much of it as I could until he was finally done. It really didn't taste as nearly bad as I had expected. It probably helped that I was fairly drunk at that point. The next text from Nick wanted to see James's hand under my dress. This was accelerating much faster than I had anticipated. I told him we had already gone too far, but of course he wasn't going to take NO for an answer, since he was pretending to be my husband. It wasn't that I was afraid of James having his hand under my dress - I HAD just swallowed his cum. I was afraid he would feel how wet I was getting if he put his hand under there. I also knew this would be my last chance to stop this before it really went too far. I knew if he touched my pussy at all I would probably cum myself and all bets were off once that happened. Being drunk made my decision easier than it should have been. I slowly pulled my skirt up to my waist and told Nick to put his hand on my crotch. I looked down and could clearly see that my panties were soaked. James put his hand over my panties and I looked down at his hand resting on my crotch. It just didn't look right. I wanted Dave to suffer more than that. I told him to put his hand inside of my panties. I knew that would get Dave even more pissed than he was already. That isn't entirely true; I wanted his hand on my bare flesh, I needed the release. I let out a deep sigh as the palm of his hand brushed against my clit and his fingers nestled into my wet slit. "Did I hurt you?" James asked "Oh no. It actually felt good. Now I may be the one who cums soon. I better take this picture quick, but put a finger inside of me first. I really want to destroy him." He slowly inserted a finger into me. It was so new. It was so taboo. It was so right. I involuntarily started to push my crotch against his fingers and said "Put another one in me". I had always fantasized about being an exhibitionist, but had never had the courage to go through with anything other than fantasy and here I was about to take a picture of my panty covered crotch to some guy I barely knew. It was so hot to me. I mustered the strength to take the picture and send it to Dave. He asked if I had been stroking James's cock the entire time. I'm sure I had taken my hand off of his cock to hike my dress up. I must have unconsciously put my hand back around it after I was done. I answered yes. Then he asked how many fingers James had inside me. I knew it was 2, but I said 1 or 2 to leave him guessing. He asked if it felt good. Yes it felt awesome, but I asked if I could come home to him soon (knowing Nick would not allow that). "Oh James. That really feels good. I'm going to cum soon too. Can you call the phone you gave Dave?" "Yes. He can receive calls, but he can't call out. Why?" "I want you to call him and put it on speaker. I want him to hear me cum on your fingers." "What if he shouts into the phone and tries to get your attention?" "Well, of course, I would ignore him. And he would assume you had outsmarted him technically again. He's no tech genius" "Ok" James dialed his phone and put it on speaker. I heard Dave say "hello" almost in a panic. I started saying things to get to Dave, but also things I really wanted. I told James again that I was going to cum soon and to put another finger inside of me and to kiss me. James gained some confidence at that point and really started to jam his fingers into me with fervor. I was actually going to cum and started to get vocal so Dave would hear it coming. I wanted him to know exactly when his wife came from another man's manipulations for the first time. I told James I had never cum like that before. It was partially true. I had cum that hard before, but only with Dave prior to that moment. James asked the perfect question at that moment without even being prompted. "You've never cum like that with Dave?" Oh. I so wanted to hurt Dave and this was the perfect setup. "No. Sex feels good, but never anything like that" I replied knowing how it would cut Dave to the bone. I was enjoying the emotional aspect of this as much as the physical. Nick cut in with a text message at that point. His timing was not perfect, but he had no way of knowing we had called Dave. I really wanted to turn the dagger some more while I had it in, but I quickly reached for James's phone and hit end on the call. Nick had asked me to suck James's cock. I told him that he knew I didn't do that - at least he would have known if it had actually been my husband sending the messages. He kept pressing and I insisted I didn't want pictures of my face in this little escapade, which was actually true at that moment. Then he said just the top of my head. I was again afraid this was going too far. "Would Nick answer the phone if I called him?" "Not from your phone, but if we called from my phone he would. Why?" "I need to talk to him before we go any further." "Ok" James dialed his phone and handed it to me. "Hey. What's up?" Nick said "It's Lisa." "Oh, Lisa." Nick said sounding startled "I need to talk to you for a second and I need you to listen very carefully. Ok?" "Yes" he said sounding scared. "You are about to see more of me than anyone other than Dave has ever seen. If I ever hear that you shared any of these pictures with anyone or you tell anyone about what you see tonight I will castrate you before I kill you. Do you understand?" "Yes ma'am" He said with a bit of a stutter. I knew I had scared him and felt confident he wouldn't do anything with the pictures he was about to receive of me. I gave James my phone and got down on the floor of the limo and positioned myself between James's legs. I told him to take a picture that would just show the top of my head while I sucked his cock. I really had never done this for Dave and knew this would drive him insane. I grasped the base of his cock, put the head in my mouth. I could taste the sourness of the cum I hadn't licked up before. I positioned myself to make sure James wouldn't be able to see my face when he took the picture. After he had taken the picture I looked up and asked "Should I keep going?" "Oh god yes. Use your tongue and get as much of it in your mouth as you can. I'll let you know when I'm gonna cum." I followed his instructions and started bobbing my head up and down on his cock while trying to swirl my tongue around the head. "Oh yes. That feels so good." James said as his hands started to rub my back and slowly made their way down towards my breasts. This was so hot having his huge cock in my mouth while he played with my breasts. My nipples hardened instantly and I felt a fresh tingling in my loins. I wanted him to touch and to see my bare breasts. I stopped sucking for a second and said "Unzip my dress." He quickly had the zipper down and the top of my dress fell away exposing my breasts to a man other than Dave for the first time. The exhibitionism of it was so exhilarating. I eagerly suckled on his cock again as his hands explored my newly exposed breasts. "Oh that feels so good. I'm getting close" Just then I had another thought. "Get a picture of me from the side and I'll pretend not to notice and send it to Dave. Then call Dave and put him on speaker again. I want him to hear this next part." I went back to sucking the top of James's cock while stroking the base. I really started to get into it when James started telling me how good I was at sucking cock and quickly said he was going to cum again and wanted to know if I wanted it in my mouth AGAIN. That was it. I wanted Dave to know I had already swallowed a load of James's cum. "Oh yes. Cum in my mouth again. It didn't taste as bad as I expected." Even better - now he knew I was going to be swallowing another load while he listened. I quickly put my mouth back on his cock and started sucking again. The second load wasn't nearly as big as the first and I was able to swallow nearly all of it this time. James then asked me why I had swallowed it last time if I thought it was going to taste bad. God, this was perfect how much we were able to rub it into Dave that I was swallowing another man's cum. I told him what was essentially the truth. "I was afraid you'd get it on my dress if I didn't" The next message came through on my phone telling my how hot the pictures were and that was so hard right now. I pictured Nick with his hard cock out jacking off looking at my body. The next part where he said he was going to fuck me silly when I got home. I actually pictured Nick fucking me and not Dave. I found myself wondering what Nick's cock looked like. It was all so wrong, but felt so right. Now he wanted a picture of James eating me out. Oh god I was so turned on thinking about James and Nick seeing my pussy. Oh and I so wanted to cum again. I told James that he wants you to eat me out now and that he could try, but I've never liked it before. James then gave me the best advice anyone has ever given me before. "Every man wants a prim and proper wife until they are in the sack. Then they want a slut. Now's the time for you to be a slut" he said. I told him I already felt like a slut tonight and he reminded me that I had had two of the best orgasms of my life tonight. I decided to take James's advice, but I didn't want Dave to hear me tell James what felt good. So I reached over and hung up his phone. As I sat back on the seat James couldn't keep his eyes off of my exposed breasts. James got between my legs. He started kissing my inner thighs while his hand rubbed my pussy through my soaked panties. I was squirming in my seat. I wanted to feel his tongue on my slit. James tugged at my panties and I lifted my ass off the seat to make it easier for him to remove them. No Way Out Ch. 02 As it turned out I didn't have to tell James much at all. His tongue felt like magic as he swirled it around my hole and the slid up to my clit. I was going so crazy I almost forgot to send the picture. I composed myself for a moment and took a picture making sure to get my tits in the picture. I thought of Nick seeing my tits and him stroking his hard cock while looking at them. Just then James slid a finger inside of me while he flicked my clit with his tongue. I had my best orgasm of the night almost suffocating James between my clenched legs. I was sure the limo driver had to hear that one and I thought of him looking back and seeing my young body exposed in the back of his limo. I immediately thrashed and screamed in an even more intense orgasm. "I think I need to have sex now?" I told James trying to be a slut James came up for air with his face soaked with my juices. He was licking his lips and I was telling him how awesome it felt when he said "Lisa. I've got one, well two, more things I need to confess to you and I hope you're not mad at me." "Ok. What now?" "Well, in the hopes that everything went well tonight I reserved a hotel room for us." "You are a confident little shit, aren't you." "Not necessarily confident, just hoping for the best. There is one other thing." "What is it?" "Nick is hiding in the hotel room closet and was going to get video of us to send to Dave to torture him even further, but I can tell him to leave if you like. We don't even have to go to the hotel if you're mad at me right now." "Oh that is perfect. I want to go to the hotel and I want Nick to stay right where he is. I would love for Dave to see video of me enjoying every last second of this, since I'm sure the video of him and Sarah is going to show him enjoying himself" Nick sent a message asking if I had cum yet. I responded with a "possibly" and asked if he had. When he said twice already I instantly felt the warming in my crotch again thinking about Nick jacking off to the pictures of me. I hit back at Dave with a "Wow. I thought you'd be jealous by now" knowing full well that Dave was at home tortured by jealousy already. James had taken his phone out and called Nick to tell him to start texting us about the hotel during our little texting foray. Nick got right to it and sent text messages telling me, and more importantly, Dave about the hotel room. We were already in the elevator on the way up to the room by the time these messages were sent. When we got to the room I called Nick out of his hiding spot. Nick is James's best friend and is every bit the dorky kid James is without any hint of smoothness. Nick is a skinny little kid with a completely freckled face. He is about my height with no muscle tone at all. I told him that I wanted him to stay in the room and video us just like planned, but that he didn't need to hide in the closet, which wouldn't have given him a very good vantage point to the bed. I pointed a chair next to the bed and told him to just take a seat there and start videoing when I said go. James and I then stood back in the doorway and took a picture of the room and sent the text saying thanks for the hotel room honey. "What should I reply" Nick asked. "Here give me the phone I said" I typed "You're welcome. Keep the pictures coming. I want to see his big cock sliding into you for the first time." I was about to hit send when James, who had been reading over my shoulder grabbed the phone from me and added. "And I want to eat his cum out of your pussy when you get home." "That's disgusting" I told James "Actually there are husbands out there who are into this sort of stuff. Dave probably isn't one of them, but if he's going to be a cuckolded husband that's exactly what he would say." "How do you know that?" "I've read stuff on the internet" James said blushing a little bit. "Ok, we'll send it that way, but I still think it's disgusting." I told him After sending the picture we gave the phone back to Nick and prepared for our entrance into the room for the video. I said "Go" and Nick started recording us. I'm not going to re-describe what you've already read in Dave's story so I will only tell you that I was so turned on when James unzipped my dress while we made out. When it fell to the floor exposing my naked body to Nick I felt my pussy gushing. I was being completely honest when I said "Hurry I am so horny. I need to be fucked." I wanted to feel that huge cock stretching me beyond anything I had felt before. Then when he told me I was talking like a slut I knew it was more than talk. I actually was a slut. There was no acting from that point forward. I came multiple times and was very vocal just as much for James's pleasure as for Dave's misery. I did throw in there some nice digs at Dave regarding the small size of his penis, which seemed to spur James on even more. I could tell James was starting to tire out near the end, but I wanted to send one more dagger at Dave. I asked Nick "Would you like to fuck me?" "Oh god yes." He said "Dave will never believe I let Nick fuck me, but I want him to see it. James take the phone from Nick and I'll pretend to be asleep. Take some video of me to show Dave all of the cum on and in me. Then tell Nick to take his turn. Don't get his face in the video. Nick, you can either cum inside me or spray it on me to show Dave. It's up to you. Do you need me to get you hard?" "No, but I'm not nearly as big as Jimmy here." he said as he pulled down his pants "That's ok. No one would believe a girl would sleep through James fucking them. This is about pissing Dave off as much as possible." I faked sleep and James and Nick performed their parts perfectly and Nick sprayed a huge amount of cum on me. I never would have imagined such a small cock could produce that much cum. "Oh. That was perfect" I told Nick. I noticed that Nick was still hard. He must have had a lot of pent up frustration from watching a live sex show all night. I kneeled in front of him and started sucking his sloppy cock. The taste was a little off, but after a couple sucks I was able to clean it off. It was so much easier sucking his little cock than James's monster. I could get the whole thing in my mouth and swirl my tongue all the way around it. "I'm ready for another go. Wanna try something new?" James said "Mmmm Mmmmm" I said without taking my mouth off of Nick's cock. "Here. Get on top of me like before." I straddled James, whose cock was rock hard again and reached between us to slide it into me. Once he was inside of me I started fucking up and down like before. "Not yet. Nick is going to get behind you and fuck your ass." "No fucking way. I don't do that." I said "You didn't do oral before tonight either." "Will it hurt?" I asked "Let's try and see." James said Nick had already moved behind me between James's spread legs and started playing with my butt hole. It did feel pretty erotic with his fingers on my ass while James's cock was stretching out my pussy. Then he put his hard cock up against my ass hole and started to slide it in. It did hurt - a little - I was glad Nick's cock was so small, but it felt incredible. I came almost continuously while I rode those two cocks. James came first and fell limply from my pussy leaving Nick to pound my ass all alone. I was rubbing my clit on James's pelvis while Nick fucked my ass and had a nice little orgasm. I know it made Nick's night to make me cum so I was glad I was able to give him that. I only wished there had been a rational way for us to have sent a video of it to Dave, but he never would have believed I found a guy spying on me in the closet and let him fuck me in the ass. We said our goodbyes to Nick and sent him on his way. I went into the bathroom to clean myself up enough for a walk through the lobby of the hotel. I didn't want to clean all of the cum off of me, just enough so someone 15 feet away wouldn't notice. Once we were dressed we made our way back out of the hotel to our waiting limo. For the first time that night I took stock of the limo driver who had most likely seen every bit of me through the divider in the limo, which looked to be tinted, but not entirely blacked out. He was probably in his mid thirties. He looked to be in pretty good shape for his age and had a dark complexion with salt and pepper hair. He had quite a bit of beard stubble on his face - probably from being up all night driving us around. He was wearing a cheap grey suit which didn't fit him very well at all. Overall, though, I thought he was attractive for an old guy. "I have some fresh Champagne in there for you guys" He said with a wink. The dirty old bastard was probably hoping to get me drunk again and see my body again. I started to moisten at the thought of flashing him again. Inside the limo James and I started drinking the Champaign again. I was still buzzing from before and this helped me keep it going. It wasn't long before James started rubbing his hands up and down my legs and under my skirt toward my sloppy pussy. "I've been thinking about that message we sent earlier about sucking cum out of my pussy" I said to James as he continued to rub my swollen pussy. "Yeah?" James almost asked "I've decided to push Dave into coming clean about cheating on me and this whole night of blackmail. I'm going to act as if I want him to suck my pussy until he admits everything. He'll have to admit it or do the grossest thing any man could ever imagine. We'll see which he is more scared of me or sucking another man's cum from my pussy." "My money's on you. I bet he follows through with it." James said "I don't think so, but we'll see. Do you think the limo driver knows what we did?" I asked "I'm pretty sure he watched us earlier. He kept swerving all over the road, didn't you notice?" "No I was pretty busy at the time." I pushed my crotch against his hand when he said that. "You like the idea of the old perv watching you. Don't you?" "Yes. I think I do." "Do you think you're ready to leave a big load for Dave in case he doesn't come clean?" "I could fuck you again, but I'm not sure there's going to be much coming out of me anymore. You'll have to do with what's in there already." There was a short pause then he said "You know I haven't tipped the limo driver yet." "What? You want me to fuck the driver?" I whispered angrily not wanting him to hear me. "It was just a thought. Sorry I mentioned it." It would be nice to have a full load in there for Dave and he has already seen me naked I thought to myself as James continued to finger me under my dress. I pictured the driver looking back her and seeing James's hand up my skirt fingering me and I started to really get into it. I leaned forward and told James to unzip my dress, which he quickly did. I let the dress fall into my lap showing my breasts to the limo driver. Then I hiked my dress up to give James better access to my pussy and the driver a better view. I was getting close to cumming again imagining the driver, with a hard cock, watching my 19 year old body while he tried to pay attention to his driving. James touched my clit with the palm of his hand and I exploded in orgasm. After I came back down I said "Let's do it. Get the driver. I want him to fuck me and leave a fresh load for Dave." Just then the limo came to a stop. I looked out the window and saw that we were in our driveway. I expected Dave to come running out of the house and watched the front door apprehensively for what seemed like minutes. My trance was broken by the door to the limo opening and the driver saying "Oh. I'm so sorry. I didn't realize" and shut the door again. Sure; he didn't realize I was naked I thought to myself. I rolled the window down "What is your name?" "My name is Ben" he said seeming a little rattled at seeing my naked body while talking to me through the window. "Ben. Would you like to join us back her for a little fun before dropping us off?" I said "I would like that more than anything, but I think we should park somewhere else first." "No. I want to do it right here. Why don't you shut the lights off and come on back for some fun." In a flash he was opening the door to the limo and diving in the back with us. We didn't bother removing his jacket, just his pants and underwear. His cock was stiff and pretty thick. It wasn't as long as James's cock, but was at least as big around. I knew it would feel good inside me and I was more than ready for it. James had other ideas though. He positioned me on my hands and knees with my ass towards him. James obviously wanted to fuck me first. James slid his cock into my pussy and started slamming into me from behind while I took Ben's cock into my mouth. It tasted like dried cum at first and figured he had jacked off at least once while we were in the hotel. Ben's hands were exploring and mauling my breasts while I sucked him. Once again James was quick to announce he was cumming. "Wait!" I said. "Get your phone and take a picture of me with both of your cocks in me." "Do you want me to send it to Dave?" he asked "No. Not yet. seeing this will be the final punishment if he isn't honest tonight." James quickly shot his load into me after taking the requisite picture. Ben now wanted to fuck me. I turned around and gave him access to me from behind. I took James's slimy cock into my mouth to try to bring him back to life one more time. Ben's cock, though smaller than James's, felt very good. It was hitting just the right spot or something, because I started cumming after only a few strokes and kept cumming the entire time he fucked me until he finally unloaded a huge load inside of me. "God that was great. Who wants to leave a load in my mouth for my husband?" Both guys said "I do" simultaneously. I sat them on the far back seat of the limo and kneeled between the two of them. I would stroke one while sucking the other. I switched often and it was only a few minutes before I had exactly what I wanted. A full mouth of cum for Dave. With that I put my dress on - my panties and bra were nowhere to be found. I wondered whether James or Ben had taken them, but didn't ask nor did I care. Before I left the limo I told James to wait 1 hour before sending the pictures he had just taken and don't send them at all if I text him saying Dave told the truth. I walked into the house and found Dave had been sleeping on the couch. He sat upright as soon as the door opened. He was dressed in boxers and a t-shirt. There was the pungent aroma of cum, which I knew well after the night I just had. I pretended to be more drunk than I actually was and stumbled as I walked towards him. I leaned in to give him a cum soaked kiss. He didn't back away at all and I shoved my tongue into his mouth knowing he had to taste the fresh loads I had just gotten. After I was done kissing him I looked at the end table and saw the evidence of him masturbating, and, oh my god, it was huge pile of Kleenex. I picked up a handful of them and put them to my nose. They definitely smelled of fresh cum. This was the final test. "Wow. You really did get off watching us. I never would have believed you were that type of guy. Now come to bed I need you to suck and fuck me before I shower." I said expecting him to give in and tell me everything, but he just continued on with the whole facade. So I took him upstairs and straddled his face and made him lick the cum from my freshly fucked pussy. Just the thought of how dirty it was had me cumming almost instantly. Oh how he was paying for his sins and he had no idea how much more he would pay until he finally came clean. I woke when I felt Dave getting out of bed to go to the bathroom. I pretended to be asleep, because I was afraid he might want another go and I didn't think I COULD go again. After peeing he left the bedroom and I was suddenly curious about where he was going. I quietly followed him back to the living room where he picked up the phone James had given him. I see, he forgot to hide it, I thought. Just then he turned the phone on and started flipping through it, obviously seeing the pictures of Ben fucking me and me sucking him. I was waiting to see if he would puke, but then I noticed his cock was at full attention as he looked at the pictures. He is exactly what James had described earlier. What did he call it, a cuckold? It sounded so disgusting when James had first said it, but now I was thinking this could be a great way to exact further revenge on Dave until he finally gave in and told me the truth about what he did to get him into this mess. Dave had found a hiding place for the phone and I quickly made my way back to bed and pretended to still be asleep. Dave came in and got between my legs and fucked my sleeping body just like he had seen Nick do earlier and finally sprayed his cum all over my stomach, breasts and face. Oh he was going to pay for that one too.