0 comments/ 117678 views/ 4 favorites Sunbathing Ch. 01 By: jimsjolene I rolled over onto my stomach. The hot summer sun was beating down upon my naked flesh, leaving it tingling with sweet sensations. The ground beneath the blanket unyielding as my tits pushed into it. Turning my dark head I could not help but admire the young beauty laying beside me. She too was naked. Her blonde curls lay beneath her head, shimmering in the kiss of sunlight. Her youthful features were so perfect and pure. Her eyes were closed. I smiled at my daughter then continued to explore her body with my eyes. Stephanie was home from college for the summer and we had spent many summers just like this. laying out in the sun together, naked in our back yard. We were both very comfortable with our bodies. I let my eyes follow the curve of her throat so slender and smooth. I lingered as they landed on her pert breasts. They were not big by any means but pert little mounds tipped with the lightest of pink nipples that rose and fell as she breathed so peacefully. I traveled over her sunken belly , the flesh tanned and shimmering beneath the sheen of oil melted by the sun. I sucked in a deep breath as I gazed now upon her mound dusted with light blonde curls. So perfect. Her thighs toned and tanned as well. Long legs that seemed to go on forever, shapely as if made only to wrap around a mans humping ass as He fucked her. Something made me lift my eyes to her face. She was awake, watching me. I smiled and so did she. "Mom, will you put oil on my back please" As she rolled over giving me a lovely view of her backside. Pushing upwards I kelt beside her. People had always commented on how different mother and daughter were. I poured the hot oil into my palm , bringing them both together, caressing then reaching out to slide my touch over her back. I smiled seeing how her skin quivered from my touch. Stephanie moaned. Leaning over her my ripe breasts fell forward, I had always been endowed well and the nipples that peaked my tits were a dark coral. My dark curls fell over smooth shoulders to tease over Steph's back. It was obvious that I was much older than my daughter, but my body had been kept in sleek shape over the years and still when I walked down the street with Steph younger men would cat call and holler at us both. My hands slid down to the small of her back. Fingers splaying wide then stroking inwards until the tips teased over the swell of her pert ass. My fingers found each globe of her ass, kneading. I wasn't aware of just how much pleasure I was finding until she moaned. "Mom, that hurts!" Laughing I pulled my touch from her ass leaning towards her legs I polished them well with the oil. My exploring eyes noting how her pink pussy peeped out between her thighs. Forcing myself away from her I lay back atop the blanket beside her, this time my tits lifted upwards to greet the soothing rays of sunshine. I pulled my sleek thighs apart in a feeble attempt to ease the aching in my cunt. My breath came a bit faster. I had done this with my child for many years and it never seemed to be like it was today. What was wrong with me? She is my daughter after all. I shook my head in disgust! Forcing my eyes closed I could envision my fingers exploring her blonde pussy. Teasing between those pink wet lips. Just as I was about to go inside Stephanie spoke. "Mom, while I was in school I met a girl". I settled back down and listened. We had always had a very open relationship, sharing everything. I knew Steph needed to talk. "I'm listening baby girl" Steph's voice was low and soft as she began to talk. " It was different with this girl, her name is Tara, we hit it off great from the beginning. We have all the same classes together and not long after she moved into my dorm room with me." I nodded and reached out to stroke her golden strands in an attempt to soothe her. Steph lifted upwards on her arms and turned to look at me. "Mom, we sleep in the same bed, together, naked" I watched her cheeks flush and I have to admit that I was a bit taken back as the realization of what I was hearing came clear. I softened my features and drew Steph into my warm embrace, our tits touching, caressing. Steph was crying now, mumbling about how I was ashamed of her and how she was sorry. I lifted her face to mine now and looked directly at her. "Baby, I am your mother, I love you, no matter what. You are beautiful. Let me ask you this. Are you happy?" Steph swiped at her tears and laid her head on my thigh as I sat up and crossed my ankles, my cunt open to her. "I am Mom. I like men. I need men in my life, but I love when Tara and I touch. It is different but it is so exciting too." I stroked my daughter's cheek lovingly. "Then that is all that matters baby. That you are happy" We remained as we were for a bit, the sun soothing both of our naked bodies. Our minds whirling, full of our own thoughts. I continued to stroke her sweet cheek. I was startled when I felt something brush against my dark cunt. I looked down and was shocked to see her slender finger just lightly teasing over the curls. Immediately my eyes went to her face. Her eyes were open but a different look was mirrored there. Was it lust or desire I seen upon her features? I did not stop her but opened my thighs even wider. I knew she could smell my arousal as my cunt lips parted a bit more and the tip of her finger slid easily into my wetness. It felt good. I knew I should stop her but I wanted this badly. I had to wonder how long I had harbored thoughts of fucking my daughter. It didn't matter now. I was going to live for the moment. I could not help but moan as her delicate finger slipped inside my wet tight walls. I let my head fall backwards. I heard her moan and suddenly I was eager to taste her lips. My daughter has traits that she inherited from her Father. She is much bolder than I would ever be. I noted this as she shifted and I felt myself being pushed backwards on the blanket. Her head hovered over my splayed pussy now. My eyes locked upon hers as she looked to me. I was seeing for the first time a new face of my daughter. Heated desire now replaced her features. Could it really be true? Was this really happening? I cried out, feeling her breath tickle over my dark hairy mound. God I wanted this. I lifted my hips and trembled suddenly feeling her mouth push against them. It was raw sheer heaven. The pleasure seeped quickly through me and soon I was rocking into my baby girls face while she fed from her mom's cunt. I writhed and tossed until she pushed me to the limits. Screaming as I yielded to the release to which she had taken me. My come squirted into her sweet mouth. As I lay there panting for breath, I became aware of her sliding up my naked body, I could only respond and soon our lips were mashing together. I could taste my cunt on her lips. Our tongues hungrily tangled together. Mother and daughter lay there, naked, lustfully bound together in our back yard savoring the newfound desire of incest. I knew that we would not be bothered for many hours to come. Opening my eyes the sun was dropping lower, it must be late afternoon. I had plenty of time to explore my sexy daughter. Pushing aside the little voice that kept reminding me this was my child I focused on the desires she had awakened. Gently I rolled atop her, my tits teasing against hers, our nipples hard. Sitting up I gazed down upon this perfect creation. When I spoke my voice was hoarse. "Mom is going to explore you baby girl, tell me what you like and don't like" I reached out a trembling hand and found how firm her tiny breasts were. The mound fit perfect in my palm. Her flesh was so soft. My other hand went to one of my larger tits. Each hand mimicking the other as the fingers found nipples, one light pink, one dark coral. Steph arched and offered me her tits. "God yes Mom, that feels good" her voice breathless. I smiled then leaned over until I could suckle the other nipple into my wet mouth. I wondered if mine felt this same way when a man was nursing from them. The pink bud was pulsating in my mouth. My lips suckling in her flesh, taking in her entire nipple and nursing. I felt a tightening in my belly, my cunt contracting. Lifting my lips, a string of saliva connecting her glistening nipple and my lips. Slowly breaking that string with the tip of my flicking tongue. The summer heat melted our bodies together as I shifted and moved between her sleek thighs. He body was so perfect. The soft pads of my fingertips brush along the flesh, so hot, and slick. I struggled to not rush myself. Steph shifted and opened her legs even wider. My hands slid to her thighs and pushed her legs upwards. Hissing softly watching her pink cunt part. "Yes baby girl, so fucking beautiful, do You want Mom to touch you there baby? Will it feel good?" My fingers had moved to her mons, the curls so course, wet with her need, the flesh beneath silken soft. She cried out. "Oh god yes Mom, fuck me please. I need you!" The response of her body and her cries was all I needed to let loose my inner animal that ached to savagely fuck my daughter. The tip of my finger now probed between her cunt lips, so slick and hot. I felt her clit, she yelped and bucked into my touch. Teasing it , flicking my touch quickly over it until her hips locked upwards in pleasure. Her moans and cries music to my ears. Slowly sliding my finger into her walls. Oh god, so wet and tight she was, I could feel her muscles milking it. Wiggling it she cried out louder. I could tell she liked it. I knew I loved to be finger fucked. Panting I began to plow my finger in and out of her juicy fuck hole, pushing in deep then pulling out. Her hips met each of my thrusts. "Mom, oh Mom, god yes, Mom fuck yes. ohhhhhhhhhhh" Steph cried out. I wanted to watch her cum. It was important for me to make her come. I slid yet another finger into her sweet blonde snatch, twisting and pushing in and out. My daughter's motions become savage in her desire, the velvety walls spasming, then she cried out. As she did I dipped my head low, pulling open her juicy pussy lips, my own found her clit. My teeth nipped the pulsating bud as my fingers continued to plow hard and fast, demanding the sweet bitch's release. I felt her shudder and tense then I began to taste the salty sweet nectar. My own cunt clamped tightly and I was afraid I was going to cum again as I tasted for the first time another woman's cum, but not just another woman, my daughter's cum. I fed eagerly of her snatch until I felt her collapse. Reluctantly I pulled my lips away and licked along her belly. So pleased as she struggled to capture her breath. Cooing softly to her, "That's it baby girl, be mom's hot bitch, you taste wonderful.. Mmmmm Mommy is gonna fuck you like never you have been fucked today" Her cunt was everything I had dreamed of and more. I pushed her thighs wider then dipped my head into her come filled cunt. She struggled a bit. "Mom, oh god please, My pussy is filled with come Mom. This is so wrong!" I heard her voice and i pulled my face from her cunt and smiled at her. "Does it feel wrong baby girl" I pushed my fingers once more into her wet depths and she writhed then gasped. "No Mom, god no it feels fucking wonderful, don't stop." I laughed and slowly continued to explore her cunt with my fingers, my free hand pulled open puffy lips so my eyes could feast on her pink pussy. The blonde dusted curls of her pubic hair wet now from my mouth. Mmmmmm her clit so perfect. A tight bud of throbbing sex, slick. I reached out to slide the pad of my finger over it. I know how I would react to it and was not disappointed in the least when her hips lurched upwards. Seems my daughter too liked her clit stroked. I began to slide my fingers from her tight snatch to coat her puckered asshole with her cum. Just looking at it made my cunt throb. Puckered so tightly, I wondered if she had ever felt a touch here. She would grind into my finger as it swept over the nasty little hole, which encouraged me to continue. I put pressure on her hip and she rolled over on her stomach. My hands found her ass cheeks and I pushed upwards until she was on her knees. Her face buried in the blankets. "Do you like this my bitch daughter in heat? huh.?" I cooed, "You like mom touching your nasty asshole?" As I spoke I continued to smear it with her cum. Once it was slick enough I began to push against the tight ring. Steph screamed and I eased up. Knowing well how it feels, understanding that about now she was anticipating pain and struggling to fight against it, I had to know if her ass was virginal "Steph, baby girl. Tell Mom, has anyone ever played in your asshole?" She moaned loudly..."Oh god no Mom, nooooooo" I moaned. I wanted to be the first to use her ass, suddenly it was so very important to me. Leaning down then biting into her ass cheek, pushing my fingers into her cunt and growling low. "Baby, you know mom wants to fuck your ass don't you? It feels good. Mom loves it when mine is fucked. You are gonna let me do it aren't you? My palm slammed into her ass check just then. She screamed..." Fucccck yes yessssss please mommy oh god pleaseee." "Shhhhhhhhhh baby." I whispered, stroking her body I needed to take her into the house, to my bedroom where my strap on was. Not only did I want to fuck her ass with my fingers, and my mouth, I wanted to slide that cock deep into her tight unused canal and mark her as my first conquest. Taking her hand we moved from the back yard into the house. My own legs trembled as we climbed the stairs to my bedroom and as we entered I pulled her to me, our lips mingling. feeding, exploring. Her hand lifted to pinch and tug at my nipples. Fuck I was hot. Putting Steph into the same position she was in outside on my bed I paused to stroke her puckered asshole again, making it wet. My finger pushed inwards and I heard her cry out. I could not help that I found some satisfaction that it hurt her and it was intensified because I knew just what my daughter was feeling at that moment. I continued to push until the tight rim swallowed the tip of my tiny finger. I wanted to ram it deep and plow in and out raping her tight ass hard but I held back. She needed to be opened slowly. I did not want to harm her. My free hand found and cupped her cunt then began stroking her clit. Both hands working in alternate motion. Steph rocked and shuddered, her cries were hoarse and ragged. My own pants and moans mingled with hers. Her ass hole relaxed a bit and yielded allowing my finger access to her depths. It was time. Pulling away from her I slipped off the bed. Digging into my drawer I dug out my strap on. It was a new experience for me. I had never used it like this before but now, now I would soon be taking my baby daughters tight ass. My cunt spasmed and I gasped afraid I would begin to piss cum down my thighs right there. Thrusting my hips forward as I watched the cock move, I tightened the straps a bit, making sure it was secure. I couldn't wait to watch it penetrate her asshole. My slight weight on the bed as I moved up behind my daughter. Her little ass was absolutely perfect and when I dug my fingers into each cheek I was pleased to see my imprint there. Steph spoke haltingly "Mom? Mom? What are you doing? Ohhh, I have never felt like this, I am so fucking horny. You drive me wild," I smiled and once more my fingers found her cunt. Teasing in and out then stroking her cum juices on the rubber cock. "Mom is going fuck you now baby bitch. Yessssss that is right. First, I am going to slide this dick into your cunt, like this." I positioned the cock to her cunt lips then slowly began to thrust my ass inwards. Amazed to watch that tight snatch devour the cock. Pulling out then thrusting back in. Steph moaned and panted. I was also panting now. I was just so beautiful to watch the dick disappear into her wet snatch. It glistened as I pulled out and placed the bulbous head to the darkened pucker of her ass. "MMMMm you liked that didn't you cunt? So did I... now..." growling deeply in my throat." I am going to fuck your asshole. You want it don't you?" Steph was lost now in the lust and passions and could only moan and nod her head buried in the silken sheets of my bed. With my hand I held the cock. I had selected a thinner one so as to not hurt her this first time. Slowly I pushed forward. Watching the tight ring stretch as it opened for the head wrapping around it so slowly it took all I had to not shove in deep. Steph's cries were clearly pain now and for a moment I was afraid I would not be able to continue. I did not want to hurt her. I cooed softly, assuring her that it would turn into the most intense pleasure she will ever experience. "Just breathe slow and deep baby, feel it? Relax and let mom fuck you deep." I moved slowly and soon I could tell Steph was relaxing. The pleasure now perhaps was beginning to tease the edges of the pain. The cock head now pushed slowly inside her asshole. It was opening nicely and I dipped my finger into my own cunt, and stroked the stretched ring making it even wetter, lubing her well. Biting into my lip I pushed a bit harder and with a shuddering gasp Steph leaned back into the cock. Her tight ass swallowed it deeply. She cried out and sobbed and I heard myself ask if she wanted to stop. "Yes, no, yes, oh god it hurts, fuck don't stop, " She sounded like me. My fingers dug into her hips as I balanced myself then slowly began to pull the dick from her ass. Knowing how she was feeling simply driving me mad and knowing I was doing it to her only enhancing it. I found a tempo now and slowly began to increase it until the cock was driving in and out of her ass, my thighs slapping into her ass cheeks. Steph was screaming and sobbing wildly now and just then she stiffened. I watched her rectum tighten around the dick and she rocked into the cock and came, her body writhing around the fucking dildo. It was too much. She was so beautiful. My hand flew to my cunt and stroking it quickly I too pissed sweet come from my dark snatch. Drained, I pulled the dick from my daughter's puckered, but now used asshole. Collapsing close to her and pulling her into my arms, we lay there for a long time, catching our breaths and taking in the enormity of what we had just done. Our breathing slowly our bodies relaxing we both must of drifted off to sleep. Held fast in each other's arms. A new bond formed between mother and daughter. As I awoke and felt Steph shift a bit in my arms I thought of what had happened. I had no regrets and only an enormous hunger to continue exploring with my daughter. I hoped that she would not be embarrassed or ashamed. I knew that when she awoke we would talk and share our feelings. Closing my eyes I pulled Steph closer into me and fell back to sleep. Sunbathing Ch. 02 Chapter 2: The Consequences For several days Nikki thought over what had happened between herself and Aunt Teresa when she had been sunbathing on the lawn, and finally she got up the courage to confess to her husband. It was not easy to admit to herself, let alone her husband, that she had allowed herself to be seduced by an older woman, and even more difficult to acknowledge that she had enjoyed it so much. But she found she couldn't bear to keep it from him and one night, lying next to him and staring into the dark, she told him about it. His reaction was not what she expected; there was no screaming or shouting, and certainly no violence. He just lay silently next to her and let her tell the story with only occasional interruptions, almost as if she were recounting nothing more interesting than a day out to the local art gallery. At first she spoke hesitantly, but then, emboldened by his apparent acceptance, she gave him the full story, leaving out only her personal feelings and the more intimate of details. It was cathartic to relive the experience as she told him about it, remembering the feel of a woman's touch, the things that Teresa had done to her and made her do, and the release of urinating in full view at the end. So intense was her memory that she could almost feel her pussy becoming moist again as she related her story to her husband. Finally, her tale told, she reached out in the dark and took a hold of his hand. "I'm sorry, Adam, truly I am. Please forgive me." She heard him sigh next to her, a deep, heavy sigh as if he had come to a difficult decision, and she lay still, worried what would happen now. "I will forgive you Nikki, but there will be consequences to our relationship. How could there not be?" "I'm sorry." She repeated miserably, wondering just what the consequences would be and fearing the worst. Adam didn't reply, instead Nikki felt him grip her hand more tightly and pull it towards him. For a moment she didn't understand what he was doing, but as her fingers were placed around his rock hard cock she realized his intention. "Play with me Nikki." Adam demanded. "If you can play with your aunt, you can play with your husband." "I didn't play with her, Adam. She touched me. And she's not my real aunt, just a close friend of my mother's. I just call her 'Auntie'." For some reason it seemed desperately important for him to get things clear. "Well, wank me anyway." Her hand began to travel softly up and down his shaft and he sighed with obvious enjoyment. She was puzzled, unable to understand how he could be so turned on when she'd just admitted being unfaithful to him with another woman. Her own vague arousal she could appreciate, after all it was a very erotic memory, but she couldn't figure out what had got to him so much. She shrugged mental shoulders and gave thanks for such easy forgiveness. Nikki kept to the slow, gentle movements of her hand, running her fingers lightly along his length and sometimes running her thumb over the tip, and it wasn't many minutes before he was groaning quietly and his body began to tense with pleasure. She thought that his intention must be to simply have her make him cum just like Teresa had with her, and she looked forward to hearing him grunt as he climaxed and to feeling his cream spill over her hand as she played with him, but he had other ideas. His movement was without warning. He pushed her away onto her back and rolled on top of her, levering her legs apart with his knees and holding his cock in his hand to search for her entrance. "I think I'd like to fuck a slut, alright?" As he spoke his cock found her tunnel and immediately slid inside, his rock hardness and her moistness allowing instant penetration. He adjusted his position, lying fully on top of her and hooking his hands under her shoulders to hold her immobilized as he thrust to full depth. "Well, don't you think you owe me a fuck?" Nikki was taken aback by both his words and his manner, her usually gentle and sensitive lover had turned into a newly forceful man apparently intent only in his own pleasure, but to her utter amazement, she liked it. "Yes, Adam. I do owe you a fuck, so bang me hard. Shove it right up me as hard and fast as you can." "I don't think you're in a position to tell me how to do it, do you? I'll fuck you however I want to." He whispered hoarsely into her ear at the same time as ramming his cock at her and grinding himself into her pubes. Several times he pulled back, moving only an inch or so, and then slammed himself back, almost knocking the wind from her. Nikki lay beneath him in delighted wonder at his unexpectedly violent use of her pussy. "Now you can tell me all about it. I want to know everything you and that woman did to each other, and how much you liked it. Because you did like it, didn't you, you cheating bitch?" Nikki felt herself colour up with the humiliation of his words. "Yes, I liked it. But I've told you that, and what happened." "Tell me more. Tell me everything." He rammed himself into her as hard as he could, making both of them gasp at the impact. "What can I tell you, when I've already told you what happened?" Nikki was becoming a little bit apprehensive now, enjoying his use of her body but not sure about the direction his questions were taking. "Tell me how you felt; tell me what it's like to have a woman's fingers up your cunt." His hoarse, urgent whisper was right in her ear, sounding all the more menacing because it came to her out of the darkness. He was both angry and turned on, the one feeding from the other, and he was becoming determined to humiliate her sexually to satisfy both of his emotions. He was not to know that Nikki was herself becoming more aroused by his forcefulness and the shame of having to describe her offence in such detail. "How many fingers did she use?" He asked her, his voice tight with emotion. Nikki blushed into the darkness. "Two." "Did it feel good?" "Yes." Why should she lie? It had been good. "What did she do? Did she finger you like I do?" "Yes, but faster. And she wriggled her fingers around inside me as well as just going in and out." Nikki gasped as Adam's cock slammed against her cervix before continuing, encouraged by his arousal. "It was good, Adam, she got me really going. She made me ever so wet." "Did she make you cum?" "Yes." "How many times?" He pushed his cock as far into her as it would go, grinding himself hard against her pussy. "Four!" "Four? You horny bitch. You do like having it with women, don't you?" He didn't wait for her reply, but went on. "How did she make you cum? Was it strumming your clit or fingering your cunt, or what?" "Twice playing with my clit, once by fingering me, and once by licking me." Nikki could feel the first stirrings of an orgasm deep inside her pelvis. Being made to tell Adam about her experience with Auntie Bridget and knowing from the heavy breathing in her ear that he was getting a kick from hearing about it was turning her on, and the feel of his steel hard cock sliding so powerfully in and out of her was dong the rest. She knew that she wouldn't hold back, she would tell him everything he wanted to know -- and enjoy the shame it brought upon her. "Which way made you cum hardest?" "When she went down on me." "Tell me about that." "Well, she did it from above, you know, like half of a sixtynine with her head between my legs, so that when she licked my clit her nose was nearly in my pussy hole. But before she started she pulled me right open and just looked at me. And, oh! Adam, that gave me a hell of a buzz, just lying there while she inspected my pussy, and she didn't mind that it's so hairy." Nikki had Mediterranean ancestry, with its olive complexion and its tendency towards hairiness. Her thick wiry black pubes were something she was always self conscious about, but sheer pigheadedness stopped her from shaving them. "Did she put her tongue up you?" Adam was so aroused that his cock began to twitch inside Nikki as he panted the words into her ear, and for a moment she thought he was actually cumming. "No. She only licked my clitoris, but it was so damn good... ooooh!" Nikki gasped as Adam rammed into her again. "She sucked it as well, with her tongue going round and round the tip, and that got me so fucking hot you've no idea." "Then tell me." "Well, I got so fucking randy that I could feel my sap running down and round my arsehole, and my hips started to tremble so that I could hardly keep still for her. It was fantastic Adam, I never wanted it to stop." Nikki paused for a moment, trying to muster her thoughts as Adam's cock plunged repeatedly into her very wet pussy. She was going to cum soon from the memories and from the brutal fucking that she was receiving, but she felt both ashamed and excited at her own arousal. She began whispering her story in her husband's ear once more, enjoying the buzz of hearing him panting sexily into her neck. "Then she padded her teeth behind her lips and bit my clit, pulling on it with her teeth at the same time as licking it. That got me going as well. But best of all was when she nibbled me between her bare teeth. She bit my clit hard enough to hurt and then tugged on it until it slipped out of her mouth. I loved that, and she kept on doing it until it made me cum, and it was such a good cum I nearly passed out." "What about when you pissed on her?" Asked his voice in her ear. "I didn't pee on her, I told you what happened." "Tell me again." He hammered into her as he spoke, his voice thick from his arousal. "I needed to go and pee, but she wouldn't let me. She wanted me to stay and watch her play with herself and she told me to wait until after she'd made herself cum." "Why didn't you just leave her to it and go to take a piss?" "Because she told me not to. I'm sorry Adam, I know it sounds silly, but I just felt I had to do what she asked and stay." Nikki groaned as his thrusts began to quicken. She was reaching the point of holding back her orgasm and having to tell Adam about everything was making her so fucking randy that she urgently needed to cum. It felt fantastic to desperately want to cum, but still hold herself back. "So what happened?" "I squatted down and watched her, but then at the same time as she got near to cumming I couldn't hold it anymore and I just had to pee, even though she was there, right in front of me." "Could she see your cunt as you pissed?" "Yes, Adam, she was right in front of me. I watched her cum while she watched me pee, and we could both see everything. That's what made it so sexy, because we were letting each other see things that we shouldn't. My God, but it felt so good!" "Where did your piss land?" "Only on the grass Adam, I didn't pee on her at all." Nikki paused and bit her lip to help hold back her climax. "But it was close enough for her to see me going really clearly, and I liked that a lot." "Would you like to have peed on each other?" Nikki shuddered at the thought, trying anxiously to prevent herself from cumming yet. "Maybe, I don't know." It was an honest answer; she was too damn randy to come up with a logical replay. "Did you do anything to her?" Adam wanted to know. "No, I told you that I didn't touch her." "Did you want to? Do you still want to?" "Ooooh!" Nikki hid behind her gasp of delight as Adam ground himself against her pubes, to give herself a second or two to compose herself and consider her answer. It wasn't that she didn't know the answer, she just wanted to be sure she dare tell her husband. "Yes. I wanted to, but Auntie Bridget wouldn't let me. And, yes, I would still like to do it to her." Adam slammed his cock hard into her, making her groan as her impending climax threatened to overwhelm her. "What about a different woman? Would you like to have sex with another woman." Nikki hadn't thought about that, but the sudden leap of her heart gave her the answer. "Yes, Adam, I think I would. I know it can't ever happen, but I would like to do it with either Auntie Bridget or with some other woman." "Then do it." Nikki couldn't believe what she had heard. "Do it again, with Bridget, or with someone else. Have sex with anyone you want to. Man or woman, I don't mind. Just don't ever do it behind my back. I want to know about before you do it and I want you to tell me about it afterwards. I want you to tell me everything." Nikki could sense that Adam was himself tottering on the edge of cumming, giving his wife permission to have sex with other people had got them both right to the brink. "Would it make you happy if I did?" She asked him, needing confirmation of his permission. "Yes. The thought really turns me on. It would give me a real thrill to be here and know that you were out fucking someone else and then to hear all about it afterwards. Just don't cheat on me." He panted his lust into her ear, admitting his desire to be cuckolded. "Then I'll do it." Adam pushed into her, his pending climax finally exploding on him, making him ram right up inside her vagina and send his cum surging into her. She felt the flood gates open and the spurts of his cum striking her cervix and in turn that set off her much delayed orgasm, so that they both lay in each others arms, holding on for all they were worth, calling out obscenities into each others ears and bucking and jerking from the strengths of their climaxes. Afterwards Nikki lay under her husband limp and spent, but with her mind in turmoil. She had admitted that she'd been masturbated by her 'aunt' and that had apparently led to her husband giving her carte blanche to have full sex with anyone she wanted to, so long as she told him about it. It was something that she couldn't really get her head around. Yes, she'd heard of men who liked the idea of their spouses going with other people, but she'd never thought that Adam might be one of them. What the hell was it all about, and now that she'd climaxed she wasn't sure if she wanted to have extra-marital sex anyway. Was having sex with other people the consequences of her session with Auntie Bridget that Adam has spoken of earlier? "Is that what you meant when you said there'd be consequences, Adam?" She asked when she'd finally got her breath back. "That you'd want me to do it again?" She sensed him smiling wolfishly in the darkness above her. "No, my angel. I haven't had time to think what they might be yet. But don't worry; it won't break us up or anything." He rolled off and lay by her side, lifting her limp hand to his mouth and kissing her fingers. "I want you to go to bed with other people, okay?" She nodded silently into the darkness, still not sure about it. He went on as if he had heard. "I really want you to fuck other people, I've often wanted that to happen, but never thought it could. But I must be told all about it every time, and I do mean all about it. Sometime perhaps I'll want to actually see you in bed with a woman, or a man, or even both. I think I'd like to watch you get fucked and hear you yell out when you cum. And I want you to come home sometimes and show me your cunt dripping with another man's cum, so I can get sloppy seconds. Do you understand?" She nodded again, and then realizing it was dark she whispered a faint 'yes' in his ear. She could feel his cum leaking from her, and the thought that maybe it didn't have to be just his cum struck a faint chord in her. Maybe she would enjoy having Adam after taking someone else's load after all. "Good. But you should know that if you ever go with anyone and don't tell me about it afterwards, it will be the end for us. You should also know that any time you go to bed with another person without getting my permission first, I will think of some suitable punishment for you. That way I keep my pride, understand?" "Yes." Her affirmative was a little stronger this time, the idea of punishment sent an unexpected ripple of pleasure through her. "What sort of punishment?" "I don't know yet, but to give you an idea I think playing around with Bridget should get your bottom spanked, don't you?" That was just the sort of thing Nikki wanted to hear, she'd never been spanked and had often thought about trying it. "But it won't be right now, it'll be when you least expect it, I promise you that." "And I promise you that I won't cheat Adam. If I ever do have sex with anyone else I'll tell you everything, I swear." "Good. Then perhaps we should get some sleep. We'll be having a late night tomorrow, don't forget." He was alluding to a barbecue that they had planned for a small group of close friends and as he spoke he raised her hand to his lips again. But this time instead of simply kissing her hand, to her surprise he took each finger into his mouth and sucked it in turn. "Remember, the next time I do this I want to taste another woman." With that he turned on his side and almost immediately fell asleep leaving Nikki wide awake with her brain turning somersaults inside her head as she tried to come to terms with his response to her confession. She really had, it seemed, opened an astonishing can of worms, and she wasn't at all sure what to do. She had always been faithful to Adam, even though she had often wondered what other men would be like. The idea of experimenting and then having to tell him what she had done appealed no end, just the thought of it sent a delicious shiver through her. It was just that it still went against her principles to have sex outside of her marriage, even at her husband's instigation. She could let herself do it fully with a woman, she thought, but fucking with another man might be a step too far. She put her hand between her legs, feeling for Adam's cum as it trickled from her and pooled on the sheet beneath her. She scooped a little onto two fingers and rubbed them together, luxuriating in the slipperiness of his cream but then wondering how she would feel if it was mixed with another man's. Another little shudder of suppressed delight answered that for her, fighting against her instinctive objections. Next to her Adam snored softly and shifted his position. Wondering if he was about to wake again she lay still, her hand resting lightly on her pussy and feeling their combined wetness on her hand. Adam stirred again but didn't wake and without thinking Nikki began to quietly play with herself, running her fingertip over her clit as she remembered Bridget's skilful touch. Yes, she would like to experience that again, and return the favour. She masturbated softly, trying as she did do to make believe that it was another woman's pussy she was playing with, and that the beautiful sensations in her own were from someone else's fingers, maybe not even the same someone whose clit she was stroking. The fantasy worked and very soon a new orgasm was building steadily in the background, helped by the fact that she was masturbating next to her sleeping husband, who would doubtless want to know what had stimulated her imagination if he woke up. She didn't want to explain herself and her breath came in stifled little gasps as she became hotter and as she tried to prevent herself from moaning out loud. What, she wondered, would it really be like to stroke another woman's clitoris, to rub on it gently and then not so gently? What would it be like to feel her writhing under her touch, to feel her get wet, and then to push her fingers deep inside her tunnel? Would she enjoy the feel, would she enjoy bringing another female to orgasm, and most of all, would she like to go down on another woman and taste her pussy? She could remember how sexy her Aunt Bridget had looked with Nikki's own wetness all around her mouth, and suddenly there was no more doubt or vacillation, she knew she was going to do it as soon as the opportunity arose. Sunbathing Ch. 02 Her orgasm was getting closer, fueled by her secret fantasizing and her furtive fingers. She played so softly, keeping her hand almost still except for the ends of her fingers that rubbed around and across her clit bringing her ever closer to the boil while all the while she thought about doing the same thing to someone else. Maybe it would be Aunt Bridget, with her pale powder puff pubes and secretive slit, or perhaps it could be a girl with her own thick black kind of bush and batwing labia. She didn't really care and as her orgasm struck her she thought only of touching a woman and then telling Adam what she had done. Her orgasm was intense and long lasting, making her press the back of her free hand against her mouth to muffle the spontaneous little grunts and moans that she couldn't hold back. She was desperate to hide her masturbation from Adam, anxious that he might realize how sluttish she felt, even though her body seemed intent on revealing how it felt. She bit into the back of her hand when waves of intense sensations flooded through her, her muscles becoming rigid trying to hide the tiny jerks and judders came with them. In the end she managed not to wake him, but the price of that was to leave her completely and utterly spent, covered in a sheen of sweat and with aching muscles from her efforts to remain still. But it had, she felt, been worth it. Besides a fabulous orgasm, her fantasy had given her the nerve to want to do it for real and now sure of that she rolled on her side and, spooning to her husband, went to sleep, content for the first time since her sunbathing episode. ****************************************** The following morning Nikki got up half expecting to get a hard time from Adam after he'd had time to think over her confession from last night, but it was as if nothing had happened and they got on with arrangements for the evening's little get together as normal. Around lunchtime she went shopping for the sausages and meats they would need, leaving Adam mowing the lawn. She couldn't help but wonder what he thought as the grass that she and Bridget had lain on disappeared under his blades, but she dismissed the thought as silly and went about her business. She did notice when she returned, however, that he'd moved the garden seat away from the edge of the lawn to mow behind it and not put it back in place, so obviously something had distracted him. "Hi Sweetheart." He called to her as she walked into the kitchen. "Brendan and Rose were on the 'phone. They won't be able to make it tonight." "Damn! Do you know why?" Rose was Nikki's sister and she'd been looking forward to a quiet chat with her, feeling that she had to confide in someone. "Something's come up, I don't know what. But I've invited Mark and Lisa to make the numbers up, I hope that's ok?" "Yeah, sure." What else could she say? But Mark and Lisa were friends of Adam's and it meant that of the four couples invited, three were his friends and only one, Simon and Barbara, were really hers. She'd known them both for years but they'd never met Adam's friends as far as she knew, and she hoped they wouldn't feel a too out of place. For all her worries the barbecue itself was a great success; they sat around chatting and laughing, drinking just a little too much beer and wine and as usual enjoying food often so incinerated as to be almost unrecognizable. As the sun went down and evening became night they retreated inside to the lounge and carried on as before, so by the time they were ready to break up the party they were all mellow and happy and without a hint of anything wrong. Then, as a happy Nikki began to discreetly clear away Adam encircled her in his arms from behind and whispered in her ear. "Thank you for being so honest last night." She immediately stiffened at being reminded of her indiscretion. He kissed her ear softly. "No, darling, it's alright. I've thought about it since and I want you to know that I realize how difficult it must have been to say what you did. But what we discussed still stands; I can't turn the clock back, and now I don't want to." She nodded, knowing what he meant and shivering slightly at the thought of what they'd agreed. "At least tonight's been good." She told him, leaning back into his embrace. "I was a bit worried that there might be an atmosphere between us." "Why should there be, we're adults aren't we?" He kissed her neck. "Anyway, for your truthfulness I've got a little surprise for you, something I know you've been after for ages." She turned to face him, feelings of affection, confusion, gratitude, and anxiety chasing each other through her mind, and obviously showing up on her face for Adam laughed. "It's alright. Come on, it's outside." He took her hand and began to lead her through the kitchen. "But what about..." She hung back a little, thinking of their guests. "Oh they'll be ok for a few minutes." He was smiling gaily as he escorted her to the back door. "Right, stand still, I want to make sure you don't see your surprise too soon." He flipped a scarf over her head from behind, tying it over her eyes as a blindfold. She jerked back momentarily, but then submitted quietly and willingly, trusting her husband implicitly. He led her through the door and onto the lawn, walking her slowly and carefully, guiding her from behind with his hands on her shoulders. Finally, after what had seemed like miles he stopped her. "Ok, move slowly forward until you feel something in front of you." She shuffled tentatively forward, waving her hands around until her waist suddenly came up against the back of the garden seat. So moving it had been deliberate, she realized. "Now bend forward, your surprise is on the seat in front of you." His voice was now coming from before her. She bent at the waist, leaning right over the back of the seat, her hands scrabbling around searching for her present. Then a finger touched something, something cold and metallic. She bent a little further and took hold, trying to identify the shape. Abruptly she recognized the outline and understanding flooded through her. "Handcuffs!" She exclaimed, letting go and jerking backwards. But she was too late; she felt circles of steel enclose her wrists as Adam snapped another pair around them. She tried to pull away, but he held onto her cuffs, pulling her forward until she was stretched nearly onto tiptoe over the back of their garden seat, and then he looped the first pair between hers and the front bar of the seat and snapped them shut, imprisoning her in the most undignified of positions. "Adam, what are you doing?" She demanded, suspecting that she already knew the answer. She pulled against the cuffs, but they were securely fastened, and so was she. "I said you punishment would be when you least expected it, and this is the time." It was an awful confirmation of her suspicions. "Oh my God, Adam. Not now! What about our friends? They might hear." "They are not only going to hear, they're going to watch." She sensed him turn back towards the house. "Right, we're all ready out here." Nikki went cold as she realized the full extent of her plight. Now she knew why the seat had been moved to where it was, just inside the circle of the light spilling from the kitchen. It made her stand out as if in a spotlight. She also knew now why her sister wasn't here. Nothing had 'come up'; instead it was Adam who had put her off; knowing that she would never have stood for this. But then, before she had time to think any further she heard the door open and the others pour out, giggling and whispering as they saw her humiliation. "Everybody knows why, Nikki. Everybody knows about you and that other woman playing with each other on our lawn, but I've spared you both the embarrassment of saying who it was." Adam's voice was loud as if he were telling everybody and not just her, which of course, he was. Nikki squirmed with embarrassment, red-faced and shocked that he had told his friends about her wrongdoing and even more shocked that he should choose to chastise her in public. She wanted to shout at him, call him names, threaten dire consequences when she eventually got free, but deep inside her a little jolt of adrenalin said she was secretly thrilled. "Is everybody here?" Adam asked, to be answered by giggles, laughter, a couple of cheers and a chorus of yeses. "Then I will show you what I recommend as the best way to cure wives who stray." Even though she was embarrassed nearly to the point of tears, Nikki couldn't help noticing the omission of any reference to his wanting her to stray. She heard her husband walk theatrically to stand behind her and she braced herself for his first blow. But instead of a smack to her bottom she felt his hand caress her cheeks, fondling her bottom lasciviously for several seconds reaching for the hem of her skirt and, again with a sense of theatre, throwing it over her back to uncover her very brief white cotton underwear. Instantly she was aware how brightly her exposed knickers must be standing out, illuminated by the light from inside against the darkness of the garden. Then, suddenly and unreasonably conscious of her naturally hirsute appearance she prayed that he wouldn't pull them down and show her bottom to their friends. She could take almost any other humiliation, but not that. "Shall we begin?" She heard her husband call to everyone and cringed at the little chorus of cat calls and whistles that answered him. Nikki felt his hand rest on her one cheek of her bottom and then lift only to fall back as if he were measuring the distance for her spanking. She tensed herself, her heart beating wildly in expectation and shame. 'Thwack'. His hand raised and came down hard, making her gasp from the shock and pain of it and making her instinctively jerk forward to hit the front of her thighs against the seat. "Thwack'. He smacked her again, this time on the other cheek, and again it brought a gasp from her lips. He was not holding back and she was thankful that at least it was over her knickers. 'Thwack. Thwack.' Two more, one to each side, and then a short gap before another two. They were full blooded smacks and they were hurting, making her clench her fists and grit her teeth, but to her shame they were also making her pussy moist from unbidden arousal. She was not sure if it was the pain or the humiliation, or maybe both, but something was rapidly turning her on. Bent right over and leaning willingly now on the seat, the handcuffs redundant as restraint, Nikki spread her feet a little apart and planted herself firmly, ready to take and enjoy anything Adam had in mind. She didn't feel defiant or rebellious, just quietly submissive and content to be the centre of so much erotic attention. The blows continued to sting her bottom, landing on alternating cheeks until Nikki had counted eight more to each side, and then Adam stopped, moved in close behind her and simulated intercourse with her, the act being repaid by more laughs and whistles from the onlookers. With her skirt still thrown over her back she could feel the coarse denim of Adam's jeans rubbing sexily against her and the grip of his hands on her hips. She was unable to suppress a tiny moan of pleasure. "Oh! She likes that." Adam told everyone. "I think she needs a little more punishment, don't you?" A chorus of yeses and more laughter turned Nikki a deeper scarlet as she stood before them, unable to see anything but able to hear everything. It was clear that Adam intended to degrade and humiliate her as much as he could, but to her own surprise, she didn't care. "I'd give her a few more smacks on the arse, but my hands are getting sore. Does anyone fancy helping me out?" "Oh Adam, no!" Nikki realized with a jolt that he was going to allow their friends to spank her and her reaction was automatic. "Oh Nikki, yes!" He was unimpressed by her half hearted protest. "Right." He addressed their watching friends. "There has to be rules, after all, she is my wife and I don't want you going too far, now do I? Just a couple or so smacks to each bum cheek, that should be enough, ok? But you can feel her up a bit as well if you want to, but only on uncovered flesh, you mustn't touch anywhere covered up." Nikki felt relieved at that last bit at least, until she felt his fingers insinuating themselves under the waistband of her knickers. "So we'd better give you a target, hadn't we?" With that he pulled at Nikki's knickers, tugging them down to be clear of her bottom and as far as they would go down her diverging thighs. She felt the first actual tears of shame begin to roll down her cheeks as her naked bottom was exposed. "You bastard, Adam." He totally ignored her words, speaking as if she were an inanimate object. "A nice shade of pink, don't you think?" She supposed that he must be indicating her smarting cheeks to their audience. "Let's see if we can make them shine a bit brighter." She felt his palms on her cheeks. "But before we do, take a look at this." He pulled her cheeks apart, opening them to reveal her arse to full view. "Just look at this. Here we have a genuine hairy-arsed woman. Looks like a spider's been nesting in her crack, don't you think?" Nikki was scarlet and tears poured down her face. Her worst nightmare had just unfolded and now everyone knew of her hairy body. She vowed to herself there and then that she would shave every hair that was not on her head. This shameful exhibition would never happen again, even though she could feel her juices running in her pussy again. "Right." Adam continued. "She's ready now, but I don't want anybody to say anything that might let her know who it is. So don't talk to her. Ok?" There were muffled noises of assent and then everyone went quiet. Nikki tensed herself, ready for an anonymous hand. 'Thwack!' Nikki had been leaning on her hands waiting with her backside raised in the air for what seemed like years before the first hand descended on her and the blow caught her by surprise, making her gasp loudly. It was clearly a male hand, hard and heavy and after delivering the smack it remained there, fondling her flesh for a few seconds before rising again to come back down hard on the other side. Again the anonymous hand fondled and stroked her cheek, giving her an illicit thrill at knowing Adam was watching another man fondle his helpless wife. There was a wait after this man had finished while an unseen whispered dispute was being resolved over who should take the next turn, and as she waited Nikki listened to her pounding heart and tried to make sense of her confused feelings. She was thrilled and humiliated, angry but aroused, sore but elated, a contrary mix of emotions and sensations that made her feel actually grateful for her punishment. The next slaps, when they came, were quick and light, hardly more than the taps from a large male hand paying lip service to his task, and they left Nikki feeling disappointed, annoyed even, that the opportunity to hurt her had been wasted. But the touch afterwards more than compensated. The man, perhaps uncomfortable with dispensing pain, tried to make up for it by standing directly behind Nikki after smacking her and ran his hands all over her naked bottom, softly fondling and caressing the flesh and bringing gasps of pleasure instead of pain. His hand even dipped into Nikki's cleft to run several times over her pussy and almost, but not quite, entering her vagina. She could sense his nerve failing him as he touched her, and instinctively she tried to open her legs to in encouragement but her panties prevented her, leaving her cursing silently and longing to be fingered. In a way she felt almost betrayed when the hand went away. More smacks soon rained down on her naked bottom, this time from a woman hitting her with wicked little stinging swats that had her grunting and squirming after each one, half in pain and half in pleasure. Even though she was not touched in any overtly sexual way Nikki found these sharp slaps very sensual and she couldn't help responding openly. Her wriggling bottom was getting sore, but this seemed only to add to her pleasure. "See." It was Adam's voice mocking her. "She loves it; she won't mind what you do to her." Nikki caught her breath at those words, frightened by the implicit removal of any restrictions, but thrilled at the possibilities it opened up. Things were escalating far beyond the simple spanking that she had been led to expect as her punishment. Bent over and handcuffed to the seat with her naked bottom high in the air, she was completely at everybody's mercy. She whimpered from a mixture of fear and excitement. A hand landed on her bottom, not slapping but touching, fondling and feeling her, running fingers and palm over her globes and around over her hips to her front until it rested on her belly, just where her luxurious bush began. It stayed there for several seconds leaving Nikki waiting expectantly for what she thought was going to happen, and then reached down, running fingertips through her curls to cup and massage her pussy from the front. Nikki tried to ease back to give the hand more room, but her fetters held her down securely and she cursed silently that whoever it was couldn't quite reach her entrance. She wondered momentarily what Adam was thinking, but then she didn't care. She was far too aroused to worry about other people, even though she felt ashamed of herself and her body's reaction. But it seemed that playing intimately with her pussy was not on this man's mind, for although he stroked her, he ran his fingers persistently over her outer labia and through her hair without ever entering her slit at all. The sensation was wonderful, a teasing touch that turned Nikki on even more, so much so that when the fingers were finally withdrawn she again felt frustrated and dismayed. He had not quite finished, however, because she felt his hand trail back over her hips to caress her bottom once more, adjusting his stance to allow both of his hands to fondle her cheeks and dip between. This was also pleasantly erotic and Nikki enjoyed it, but she wanted more, she was turned on to the point where all her inhibitions were lost, and there was a distinct possibility that she might soon actually cum. The hands changed their movements, ending their wandering caresses to gently but firmly grip her cheeks and pull them apart, revealing her anus in the same way that Adam had done. But now, curiously, Nikki found that she didn't mind being seen but instead exulted in her exposure. She was hairy and so what? Fingers stroked along the length of her cleft, stroking her anus and the flesh to either side, making her juices flow when she wondered if he might, just possibly, be thinking of fingering her arse. But again she was to be disappointed and his hands retreated onto her cheeks before leaving altogether. She could hardly prevent herself from thrusting against the back of the garden seat from sexual heat and need. "Oh God, please make them stop, Adam, I can't stand it anymore." As the words passed her lips she realized with embarrassment that she was telling everyone just how turned on she was, but Adam interpreted her words as reluctance to be touched. "Shut up." His hand came down on her bottom hard and fast, the sudden sting making her yelp with pain. Twice more he slapped her, hitting her right across the middle of her bottom and hurting both cheeks at once. "Now do as you're told and keep quiet. You didn't argue when that bloody woman touched you." Nikki subsided again and waited, just hoping for her needs to be met. Her new assailant was female, Nikki could tell as much from the size of the hand that slapped across her flesh, the slaps adding to the fire that burned in her cheeks and throwing fuel on the one now blazing inside her pussy. She squirmed, instinctively trying to avoid the blows even though she groaned with pure pleasure as each unforgiving smack landed on her bottom. Whoever it might be was far exceeding Adam's guide line of a couple of smacks to each cheek, but Nikki didn't mind, she was very conscious of her audience and of the sight they were seeing, and this as much as her spanking was adding to her excitement. It was now more than a possibility that she would orgasm with her husband and his friends all watching intently. Nikki could hardly wait. Sunbathing Ch. 02 It seemed to Nikki that the woman was heeding her plea, for no sooner had she stopped smacking her bottom than she started to feel between Nikki's legs, this time clearly seeking the entrance to her vagina. Nikki strained to open her legs, feeling the waistband of her knickers cutting into her thighs and cursing that Adam hadn't removed them altogether instead of leaving them at this ridiculous half mast. The tight stretched knickers were no obstacle to determined fingers and soon Nikki felt fingertips exploring her opening, creeping inside and then pushing deeply into her so that two of the unidentified woman's fingers were soon buried to the hilt inside her very wet vagina. Nikki moaned loudly, making no attempt to disguise her pleasure, wanting to be sure that everyone present knew how much she was enjoying being fingered. The fingers began to piston in and out of her, withdrawing until Nikki was sure they were completely out and then ramming back into her as hard as they could. Nikki tensed each time, sure that one time they would miss her entrance and slam into the soft delicate flesh of her pussy. But each time they were exactly on target and plunged easily straight along her tunnel until they could go no further. "Oh God, don't stop. I think I might cum." "Well, that's different. A moment ago you couldn't take anymore and now you don't want it to stop." Adam's voice was mocking, deriding his wife's apparent change of heart and ridiculing her lust. But he didn't try to silence her, taking delight instead in his wife admitting her arousal to all present, and partly believing it would humiliate her further that she was unable to control herself in front of the others. He couldn't have been more wrong. Nikki wasn't even trying to control her orgasm, and it was no longer a case that she 'might' cum, she was already well on the way. Not only that, although she did feel extremely embarrassed that others would see her in the throes of her orgasm, she welcomed this humiliation because she knew it would simply make her climax hotter than ever. The fingers began to twist and screw their way in and out of her, taking her to even greater heights and her orgasm became imminent. "I'm going to cum. Yes, I'm going to cum." Nikki announced suddenly, her voice high and breathless. From behind her Nikki could hear her audience encouraging her partner with whoops of delight and shouted "go girl" exclamations. Nikki didn't care any more. She was getting past being embarrassed and was now unashamedly drawing additional pleasure from being on display. Nobody could think badly of her, she told herself, because, after all, it was her husband's fault that she was in this position! She could feel herself writhing and squirming, pushing herself back onto the invading fingers and then forward to grid her pubic bone on the seat back, all the time getting nearer and nearer to cumming. Then the woman plunged deep into her with her fingers hooked upwards and her thumb pushing against Nikki's arse - and stopped moving, instantly making her tense with expected frustration once more. But she wasn't finished, she was only seeking Nikki's 'G' spot, and less than a second later she'd found it and was rubbing and massaging with her hooked fingertips. "Oh God, yes. Don't stop, I'm cumming right now." She shouted her announcement, wanting to be sure that everyone knew, at the same time bouncing on her toes in an erotic jig over which she had no control. Her bottom danced up and down, but she couldn't help it and anyway it was brilliantly prolonging her climb to orgasm. Her invisible partner pushed harder into her, pressing her thumb against Nikki's wet anus until, quite suddenly, the sphincter opened and her thumb popped in. Nikki yelled out loud, firstly in erotic surprise and then in delight as the sensation triggered her orgasm and waves of pure bliss swept through her. She didn't try to hold back, she just let it happen and cried out her pleasure. "Yeesss! Yeesss! I'm there! Oh my God that's so good, so fucking good." She wanted everyone to know that she was enjoying her so-called punishment; it was her way of repaying Adam for doing this to her, and she just left all inhibitions behind. When it was eventually over the woman pulled away without a word and Nikki was left, trembling from the ferocity of her climax but smiling in newly defiant satisfaction. Suddenly Nikki realised that she could see to some extent, the scarf having slipped down during the jolts and shudders of her orgasm so that there was now a very thin gap at the top for her to peer through. Not that she could see very much, with her body bent over the garden seat and her head hanging down she could see little except what was directly before her, which at that moment was a dark and empty lawn. Again there was a delay and a muted discussion behind her, something for which Nikki was grateful. It gave her the chance to explore her limited vision and to get her breath back at least, as well as compose herself ready for the next hand. "Well!" She heard Adam's voice addressing her and she peered sideways in the direction of the sound. She could just make out the lower part of his legs as he stood beside the seat. "It seems that after that sluttish display nobody wants anything more to do with spanking you. Perhaps they all think that you're too much of a tart to be touched. You're being let off lightly, so this must be your lucky day." The cheeks of her bottom readily agreed, but her mind thought differently. "You can wait there until everyone else has gone and then..." He broke off suddenly as if something had taken his attention and after a pause filled with a muffled exchange she heard him say. "Yes, if you want to, of course you can." He turned back to her with a slightly malicious note to his voice. "Well, it seems like someone is interested in you after all. Let's see how you cope with this one." It would be untrue to say that Nikki was scared by the tone or the phrase, she was past that, believing that she would cope with anything Adam could throw at her and still ask for more, but nevertheless she was a little concerned for what might happen. But then she heard the rattle of a belt buckle being undone and braced herself, with a certain feeling of relief, for the kiss of leather on her naked bottom. She had never been whipped, not even as a child, and she wanted the experience. But she was wrong, was she ever wrong! It wasn't the cool suppleness of leather that she felt against the skin of her bottom, but the hot hard feel of a man's cock seeking her pussy. "Bloody hell, Adam, stop him! He wants to fuck me!" Her exclamation of protest came unbidden, and the man hesitated with the tip of his cock just in contact with Nikki's cleft. "No my darling." Adam told her determinedly, walking round to stand in front of her. "You've had sex with another woman; now have sex with another man." "Alright then, whoever you are, fuck me, and do a good job of it. Fuck me hard and cum in my cunt." Having now instinctively laid the blame firmly at Adam's door Nikki made her consent, her very genuine consent, sound like a rebellious act of spite. The man still hesitated. "You heard her." Adam told him. "She wants fucking - so fuck her." Nikki felt the man's cock slide over her skin and down between her legs, searching for her pussy, the tip leaving a little wet trail of pre-cum as it went. She wanted it, really wanted it, the idea of being fucked by someone while her own husband and the man's wife both watched, was making her hot again. The tip of the cock found its target and slipped inside her, sliding easily through her gaping wet entrance. That moment, the moment when a nameless man's cock first entered her, was the only moment when, very briefly, Nikki had any real doubts about what was happening. She felt almost unbearably randy, to the point where she could easily have masturbated regardless of who was watching and even if tears of shame poured down her face as she did so, but here she was committing adultery with her husband and their closest friends all watching. Just for a second she wanted to try to stop it, but then Adam spoke again, addressing everyone, and she could hear the genuine lust in his voice. "I have waited for years to see Nikki with another man, but I never thought it would happen. I know it's more than we planned for, but I really want this and I can tell that Nikki does too. So if anybody here doesn't want to watch then they can always leave. All I ask of everyone is that after tonight they keep their mouths shut and their opinions to themselves." Nikki raised her head and peered at Adam over the edge of her blindfold. He was staring at the little group of onlookers with a look that seemed to defy anyone to disagree with him. Nobody spoke and nobody left, and Nikki, assured of Adam's consent, prepared to let her unseen lover fuck her without protest. The man shuffled slightly forward and gripped her hips, sliding a little deeper inside her in the process. Nikki let out a tiny gasp and accepted him willingly, watching her husband's face take on a look of pure delight. Her lover pushed forward, burying himself full length in her grateful pussy. Behind her she heard vague whispers of encouragement and a low whistle of wonder as her audience watched the man take her. She had no idea who the man fucking her was, and she hoped then that she would never find out. The very fact that Adam and all their friends knew the identity of the cock that was now inside her body while she didn't, made the whole thing so much more erotic, more exciting and adventurous. She knew she would cum again, having sex with an unseen lover was so excruciatingly sexy that she could already feel the warm stirrings deep in her pelvis. His thrusts were long, slow and hard, pulling right back and then driving himself deep inside her again. She tried to push back, unable to stop herself, even though it made his next thrust push the front of her thighs painfully against the back of the seat and his body rub against her sore and reddened bottom. But she didn't care, the discomfort only added to her pleasure by making the experience more real and more intense. In any case her shoulders and neck now ached from supporting her head and body in the forced position she had been placed in. She looked up again, trying to make out Adam's expression, but his face was in shadow and she lowered her limited gaze just in time to see his feet move out of sight behind her. He was, she knew, attempting to get the best view he could of another man's cock thrusting into his wife's vagina, and she moaned with pleasure at the thought of what he could see. Suddenly she hoped that someone had a camera and was filming what was happening, though she knew in her heart that Adam would not have allowed it. Behind her the man was beginning to pick up speed and she could hear his breathing coming faster. He, like her, was climbing towards his climax and she hoped against hope that they could cum together. She desperately wanted to feel him flood her with his cream just as she orgasmed; knowing instinctively that this is what Adam would hope for as well. Her friends were calling out encouragement to both of them, urging them on, telling them how good it looked and she knew that they too had picked up on their approaching orgasms. The man was fucking her harder now, plunging his cock into her and ramming her up against the back of the seat, gasping and groaning each time. She let her head hang and her arms fold, so that she folded over the wooden bar and passively accepted his fucking, her sopping wet pussy now leaking juices down her inside thighs. Every time he thrust into her she could hear the wet squelching sounds of her arousal and it was making her feel wonderfully sluttish. She groaned heavily at each thrust, knowing that she was going to cum very soon. Harder and harder the man fucked her, plunging deep and fast into her, making her gasp and moan, her hands, still held by the cuffs, gripping tight to the edge of the seat. Behind her she could hear her friends encouraging her lover, telling him to go at it harder, or faster, or to slap her, fuck her arse, anything now seemed permissible as far as they were concerned. No longer were they looking upon the spectacle as Nikki's punishment for straying, now it was just a free porn show for them to enjoy, and she was beginning to look upon it the same way. She felt wonderfully free, all shame and embarrassment gone, sure of herself and gleefully conscious that she was putting on a show that was making her friends both jealous and randy, and her husband ecstatic. She fact that she was helpless didn't matter anymore because she wanted this cock that was reaming her out, needed her public fucking and looked forward to feeling him cum inside her. There was nothing that could happen that she didn't want. Her orgasm drew closer, the fire in her belly spreading through her body and down her legs, making her twitch and tremble as little warning jolts of pleasure passed through her. Every time his cock slammed into her pussy, her head went back with pleasure and she groaned loudly, holding nothing back, matching his noises so that everyone was aware of a rutting couple getting close to orgasm. She felt his cock begin to jerk a little each time it plunged into her, the sensations building inside it as the man got closer to cumming. Then he rammed himself deep into her, his groan turning into a kind of gasping roar and she tensed, ready to feel his cum erupt into her and feeling her own climax on the very brink of its own eruption. But nothing happened, and he pulled back on quivering legs to slam into her once more. Again his climax didn't quite happen and he bellowed his disappointment as he withdrew yet again. Nikki was trembling, shivering with frustrated passion, wanting this man to shoot his load inside her and terrified that it wasn't going to happen and she was going to be left high if not dry. Then the cock hammered itself back into her, this time so hard that she yelped from the pain of her legs hitting the back of the seat, and this time it the dam burst and he shot his cum into her pussy. That was enough for Nikki, her own orgasm now exploded inside her, with wave after wave of pleasure ripping through her, synchronizing themselves with the man's short orgasmic thrusts and the torrents of cum that flooded her passage. She called out, her high breathless gasps of 'yes' almost drowned out by the man's incoherent cries. Eventually his spurts grew weaker and his thrusts less and less forceful as his climax died away, and Nikki felt her own orgasm begin to lessen and finally to fade away to leave them as both trembling wrecks slumped over the garden seat. For a few minutes they both remained, wilted from the effects of their coupling until finally his softening cock slipped from her sodden pussy to lie against the back of her thigh, the wetness turning cold in the evening air. "Jesus fucking Christ! I could do with some of that." Nikki heard the female voice from behind her and smiled triumphantly to herself, brimming with a strange delight at having displayed herself so openly and to have impressed at least one member of her audience. The man shivered, perhaps from drying sweat, and stood up, giving Nikki's rump a gentle slap of mute gratitude before moving away. Nikki shook a little from the sudden coolness of the air on her hot skin and tried to look around, unable to resist trying to identify her lover, but her unhelpful position and restricted vision thwarted her and she could glimpse nothing more than a pair of male feet, clad in ubiquitous trainers moving out of sight. She turned her head back to gaze into the darkness of the garden, content to feel a nameless man's cum trickling from her pussy and down the backs of her thighs. She made no attempt to move, and no request to have her handcuffs removed, for she was sure, and correctly so, that as soon as he could get rid of their guests Adam would want her just as she was. She waited now for her husband to mount her, to slide his own cock into her very second hand cunt, and to mix his cum with that of her still unidentified lover. She couldn't wait.