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He Let Them Have Me #01

By: Imstillfun



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 We'd been married for almost 22 years and our 2 girls were now 17 and 18 and pretty much had their own lives. This left my husband Kyle and I with a lot of free time on weekends. I actually enjoyed a lot of quiet time at home, he liked getting out and to be with people. 

One day he came home and said he wanted a motorcycle. I knew he had always wanted one since he'd had one when we met. When we had children I'd convinced him to get rid of it. I was afraid he'd get hurt and I wanted my kids to have a father. Now, at 43 I felt he deserved one. He was a loving guy and had always been good to me, why not. 

Part of the fun of having a bike is having people to ride with. Kyle joined a local riding group. Not a biker club. A group of suburbanites, like him, who liked to ride. 

I had thought that that it would be a guy thing but after a while Kyle started asking me to go with him on rides. I told him I did not want to interfere with his guy time. He explained that at least ½ the guys rode with their wives or girl friends and there were women who rode their own bikes. 

What the hell, I thought. I could try it and if I didn't like it say no the next time. 

The next weekend the group had a ride and I decided to go. I was pleased to see that out of 23 people at least 10 were women. They were extremely friendly and welcoming. 

The group had ride leaders. These guys were chosen by the group because of their experience. The first one I met was Grayson. Everyone called him Gray.. I later learned that he was the most experienced leader. As the leader I obviously paid more attention to him. He was bigger than Kyle. Kyle is about 5'7 and at 200 lbs a little chubby. Gray was 55 although he looked younger. He was 5'11", had a big chest and shoulders obviously made to look bigger by the leather jacket he was wearing. He weighed about 220. He was not thin, but heavy in a way that made him look solid, not fat. 

On this ride he did a small safety briefing, outlined the route, and we were off. It was obvious from the way he led the ride that he was in control of the group I felt safe and I appreciated it. 

At lunch he made an effort to sit with Kyle and I. He introduced us to others and kept us involved in the conversation and made me feel part of the group. He was obviously very intelligent and well educated. I liked him and realized that the group liked and respected him. 

I went on more rides with Kyle. I was enjoying getting out, the fresh air, and socializing. It was a fun way to spend a day. Gray led about 2 rides a month. He rode with the group maybe 4 times a month. His passion was riding. He rode almost every weekend. In talking with him I found out he rode almost every day and took his bike more often than his car. 

His wife would ride with him. She was a pretty dark haired woman about ½ his size. She worked every other weekend so we only saw her about once a month. She was outgoing and sweet. Everyone liked her. 

As we rode more I found out Gray was a huge flirt. He flirted with everyone. You could even call the way he talked to the men flirting. I noticed it was called friendly with men and flirting with women. To me he seemed to treat both the same. He would make jokes on the verge of inappropriate, but, because he was so nice, people found it funny and no one freaked out. 

People would often ask his wife how she put up with him. She'd just answer, "I think he's funny." I noticed that the women would laugh at his jokes and attention. Sometimes blushing, but never pulling away. They seemed to appreciate his attention. 

I found myself doing the same. I would flirt back. He'd make a sexual innuendo, I'd laugh and say, "you wish." 

His flirting was a joke among everyone, including his wife. One time a group member had a friend meet him for dinner with the group. After dinner the friend's wife was pissed. It seems she was angry at her husband for flirting with the waitress. 

She turned to Gray's wife and said, "wouldn't you be angry if your husband flirted with the waitress in front of you." 

The group standing around kind of let out a giggle. Gray's wife just replied, "Have you met my husband?"

Gray would often show up with other women on the back of his bike. It was uncommon for most men to ride with someone other than their wife or girlfriend. Riding together was considered kind of intimate, but Gray had a number of different women he would show up with. Many were extremely attractive. They ranged from late 20s to somewhere in their 40s. There were about 10 regulars. I know I would have felt jealous if they were riding with Kyle. 

When the subject was brought up to Gray's wife or the women he rode with they would all say that his passengers were on a 'wife approved' list. 

People in the group would vie for Gray's attention. The men would often save him a seat at lunch. There was always a woman sitting on one side of him, often 2. I enjoyed his company and I admit, sometimes felt left out if he was flirting with someone else and not me. I did notice Gray flirted with the more attractive ones a bit more. I think I fell into that category. 

At 43 I was in pretty good shape. 5''5", 130, natural red hair to my shoulders. I hit the gym 2-3 times a week and was proud that I could still rock a bikini. 

Kyle was one of those people that wanted his attention. He was excited when Gray talked to him, or to me, for that matter. He would make an effort to be in the group Gray was talking to or make sure either he, or I, were sitting near him at lunch. 

Gray was often a topic of conversation at home. Something he said, some story he told, even political discussions at home involved Gray's opinion. Even our girls knew who Gray was. They'd met him at group functions and liked him. 

About 6 months after we'd met him, Kyle and I were invited to a backyard BBQ pool party at his house. We asked if people from the group were going to be there and were told no, it was another group of friends. Kyle was very excited to be going. He felt like we were being included in an inner circle. I was a little less excited as we wouldn't know anyone and there was a part of me that didn't want to be wearing a bathing suit in front of strangers who might be judging me. 

The day of the party came. I put on a modest red bikini with shorts and a T shirt over it. The party was about 25 people. I recognized some of the women as Gray's riding partners. They were all in bathing suits. Mine was a bikini and it was probably the most modest. Gray's wife was wearing a little string bikini that showed off a body that should not belong to a woman in her late 40s. 

We were introduced around. Within this group was another group of riding friends. They did not belong to the big group. These seemed to be more intimate friends. Gray explained that these were his buddies. With these guys he did not have to manage the others. They rode as equals not as a group being led. 

We had a nice time. People were friendly. Gray would put his arm around me as he introduced me. He'd flirt with me and make comments to others and Kyle about how hot I was. I was enjoying the attention but also feeling a bit uncomfortable. In my bikini, Gray's arms around my waist were always touching bare skin. Sometimes he'd come up behind me and wrap his arms around me. His hands on my belly just above my bikini bottoms. I'd dated guys bigger than my husband before I got married. I'd forgotten how it felt to be wrapped in their arms. In my nervousness I'd look at Kyle but he seemed happy so I started to relax. 

The offshoot was that Kyle and I were invited to go riding with Gray's smaller group. Kyle was thrilled. Kyle always insisted I come. He always said that Gray specifically asked for me. If I could I went. Usually it was a group of 3-5 bikes. Usually at least one other woman. Sometimes I was the only girl. 

On these rides Gray would often put his arms around me and make comments to Kyle or the other guys about how hot or cuddly I am. Sometimes even passing me to one of the other guys and saying things like, "Doesn't she feel good?" 

Kyle seemed to love it when they'd talk about me or compliment me. It was all in fun. I didn't mind it either. 

We were again invited to a party at Gray's house. As he invited us Gray said to me, in front of Kyle, "And you can do much better than that mom thing suit you wore last time." 

I laughed and said, "I'll see what I could do."

Kyle told him he knew I could. As Kyle said that I gave him a 'Really?' Look. Kyle was oblivious. 

2 days before the party Kyle asked me if I'd found a new bathing suit yet. 

"New?" I asked. "What's wrong with the ones I own?"

Kyle looked a little trapped, "Ummm... Nothing," he said. "It's just the woman at his parties seem to wear, umm... more flashy bathing suits. I just want us to fit in." 

I was both annoyed and excited. I was annoyed that Kyle wanted to fit in so badly that he wanted me in a more revealing swimsuit. I was excited because, at 43, someone other than my husband wanted to see me in a more revealing swimsuit and I liked the idea of Gray checking me out. 

I went shopping and found a little string bikini that I thought would be perfect. The bottoms tied on both sides and just covered my ass. The front dipped down below my hips. The top tied around my neck and in the back. I thought it would do nicely. 

That night I had a weird dream. I woke up from it horny as hell. The only image I remember from the dream is me standing in the bikini, Gray pulling at one of the strings on my hips, with Kyle and other people watching. 

It was the middle of the night when the dream woke me. I tried to wake Kyle. I was horny and wanted sex. Me waking Kyle in the middle of the night for sex hadn't happened in 15 years. He didn't wake up. I slid my hands in my pajamas and masturbated till I came then I fell back asleep. 

The next morning I felt guilty. I'm not sure why. I'd masturbated before, almost once a week. Sex with Kyle after 20 years had slipped to 3-4 times a month and, though I loved him, I was not as physically attracted to the weight he'd put on. 

Even the fantasy didn't bother me. In fact, it was one of my favorite, being watched, someone else in control. Once, in college, I was changing in my room, all of a sudden my roommate burst in with 6 guys. I was standing there in just my panties. I shrieked. It took them all a minute to figure out what was going on. When she did, my roommate chased them all out. The whole time, I just stood there in my panties, trembling and covering my tits. I was also turned on. Super turned on. All those guys looking at me. I was helpless to do anything. That night I masturbated 3 times. Since then, that type of situation had been the center of my private fantasies. 

The fact that Gray centered in this fantasy bothered me. In my fantasies usually the men were faceless. No real focus. This time it was a specific person. I knew I found him attractive, but I think I was fooling myself as to how attractive. I shrugged it off and went on with my day but I knew it was still in the back of my mind. 

The party was in the evening. We arrived at 7:30. As we got there Gray's wife was heading out the door. 

"I got called into work," she said. "They have an emergency."

She put her arms around me. She stood very close, with her face looking up to mine. "I'm gone, so I'll leave it to you to make sure Gray has fun and doesn't get lonely." She had a very serious tone. Then she kissed Kyle on the cheek. "You won't mind if Gray borrows your wife for the evening, will you?" she said. 

I couldn't tell if she was joking or not. 

Kyle, in what I thought was a joking voice, answered, "What's mine is his. After all, it's his party." 

Gray's wife laughed, kissed him on the cheek again, and said, "Good boy."

She then turned to me and said, "I hope you brought a better suit than last time."

Not really sure what to do, I unzipped my shorts and gave her a peek at the bottoms. 

"Nice," she said. "Gray will love that. Have fun," and she headed out the door.

We headed through the house to the back door. I saw there were 7 other people there. Gray, 2 of the guys he rides with, and 4 girls. I'd met 3 of the girls. 

Gray jumped up to greet me. He put his arms around me and kissed me on the lips. He kinda made a big joke of giving me a big kiss. There was no tongue or anything but as he was kissing me I had to remember not to slip my tongue out. 

He shook Kyle's hand and, putting his arm around me, made sure we remembered who everyone was. 

After the introductions he looked at me and said, "Well, did you do better than last time?"

Everyone turned to look at me. I knew what he meant. He wanted to see my bathing suit. I blushed. I also felt a feeling of excitement. 

Gray looked at Kyle. "Did she?" 

Kyle sucked up the attention. "Oh yeah, much better," he said. 

I looked at him.

"Go ahead, show him," he said. 

Show him? Not show them or she looks great in it. Show him. I was specifically showing off my new bathing suit for Gray. 

Everyone was looking at me. It had been a long time since I'd undressed in front of anyone but Kyle. I felt like I did as a teenager. I knew I had a great body then. I couldn't wait to strip down to my bathing suit on the beach. I knew guys would be checking me out. 

Back then I'd make a show of it. Taking my time, trying to tease. That feeling came back to me. I slowly unbuttoned my shorts, then unzipped them. I knew the skin above my suit had come into view. I pushed them slowly over my hips, letting them drop to the deck. I turned around bent over straight legged and picked them up. I knew I was giving them a great view of my ass. I could feel the back of the suit creep up my ass cheeks as I bent over. 

I picked up the shorts and handed them to Kyle. Then I crossed my arms in front of me, grabbed the hem of my shirt, and pulled it up over my head. Arms extended I pulled it off my arms leaving my body stretched and arms in the air as I did so. 

I was enjoying this. I could feel myself getting wet and had butterflies in my stomach. 

Gray stepped up to me. He took my shirt and handed it to Kyle. Then he put his arms around my waist and said, "Let's get you a drink." 

He told Kyle to throw my clothes in the bedroom. As Kyle walked away Gray said, "Nice, I knew you had a fucking hot body." 

Then he asked the others there if they agreed I had a fucking hot body. They all agreed. Gray's arm stayed around my waist as he got me a drink and we socialized. When Kyle came out of the house Gray told him to get himself a drink. As we stood there chatting. Gray's hand played with the strings of my bikini. 

We had sat down with the others to chat. Gray pulled me next to him on the loveseat. Kyle sat across from us. Gray's arms moved around my shoulders as he pulled me to him. 

We chatted a bit more and Gray suggested the hot tub. We all started to get in but there wasn't enough room for all of us. Gray grabbed my hips and pulled me on his lap. That made room for everyone but Kyle. If people had moved a little there would have been room for Kyle, but they didn't. Kyle sat on the side. 

Gray's hands were under the water. He let them roam a bit. I could feel his fingers playing with the string of my bikini. They'd slip between the string and my skin. He'd run his hands down my thighs and back up almost to my crotch. 

For the most part the conversation took place in the hot tub. Kyle was kind of left out, but he didn't seem to mind. Gray would make a joke about him being left out and Kyle would just laugh. Gray would say if Kyle had a body as great as mine he could sit on someone's lap too. Kyle laughed along with everyone else. 

At one point Gray put his hands on my hips and pulled me into him. I could feel his cock against my ass. I could tell right away he was on the big side. 

As his hands roamed he'd pull the back of my suit up into the crack of my ass. He made no effort to hide it. I made an effort not to squirm too much as it would just push his cock further into the crack of my ass. But, in reality I made no effort to stop him. I was loving the feeling. Kyle was average sized. I liked knowing that this big cock was reacting to my body. 

The bubbles somewhat obscured it. But since I was on his lap I was close enough to the top of the hot tub to see. Plus he had the light on in the hot tub to illuminate everything. No one said anything. The conversation just went on. 

At one point he had his hands on my ass and said to Kyle, "You know, she has a great ass." 

"I know," replied Kyle. 

The whole situation was surreal. It was also turning me on. I'd been treated like a wife for so long it was turning me on to be lusted after. I wasn't drunk but I did have a light buzz on. I wish I could use that as an excuse, but I don't think it really had any influence. 

Gray's legs were longer than mine and it was hard to keep my legs together. Eventually I let them fall to either side of his. He repositioned me so my pussy was rubbing right up against his cock. The feel of his hard cock against me and the vibration of the water felt good. Without thinking. I leaned forward a bit so it would hit me better. I closed my eyes. 

One of the guys moved spots. Now Kyle could only see me from the shoulders down. He engaged Kyle in conversation so Kyle was looking away from me. Gray pulled me against him. My pussy was no longer pressing against his cock. I let out a soft moan in protest. Instead Gray's hands fell to my pussy above my suit. 

He skillfully pressed against it and whispered in my ear, "Cum for me." 

I did. Not a mind shattering orgasm, but I came. I opened my eyes and realized all these people had just watched me cum. Not only that, my husband was sitting a few feet from us. I started blushing and I felt hot and flustered. The guy who was engaging Kyle rejoined the conversation, like nothing happened. I didn't know what to do. 

Gray made me act. "Ok, I've had enough," he said.

As he stood up he grabbed the strings on either side of my bikini and pulled. As I fell off his lap I completely lost my bikini bottoms. I shrieked and dived for them under water. Everyone, including Kyle, thought it was hilarious and just laughed as they got out of the hot tub. 

If you've ever put on a string bikini you know it's not easy. I stood there exposed for at least a minute while I adjusted it and got it back on. All that time I knew people were watching. I had an urge to say, 'The hell with it' and not put it back on, but I didn't. 


He Let Them Have Me #01



Gray looked at Kyle and said, "She's got a nice pussy too." 

The party broke up after that. Kyle and I got in the car. I was angry at him, also angry at myself. I was angry at myself mainly because I was so turned on. 

"How could you let him handle me like that?" I said. His answer stunned me. 

"It was kind of hot to watch you," he replied. Then he turned it around, "Why didn't you stop him?" 

I didn't want to answer, because I knew the answer. I liked it. I liked being manhandled, I liked being exposed. 

Kyle and I didn't talk the rest of the ride home. When we got into bed I laid there for a few minutes. I finally broke the silence with, "He made me cum." 

I was expecting rage. Instead his hand reached out and touched my breast. I turned my face and we kissed. We ended up having sex. Actually the best sex we'd had in years. Kyle asked me all about it as we fucked. The whole time I could feel Gray's hands exploring my body. In the morning we didn't talk about it. 

The next month we went on a few more rides both with the big group and Gray's friends. Gray acted as if nothing happened. When he paid attention to me I loved it. When he didn't, I was a bit jealous. 

There was a big biker rally coming up. When you think biker rally you picture rough biker types drinking hard and fighting. In reality they are like big flea markets for bikers. Lots of gear, toys, and T shirts. There is constant entertainment from bike shows, to bands and dancing. Kyle had never been to one. 

Kyle was excited to go. While on another ride we found out there was a small group from the big riding group going up. Kyle Wanted to go so he signed up to go with them. 

During that ride we found out that Gray was not riding up with the group but with his friends instead. I could tell Kyle really wanted to ride with Gray rather than the big group. Eventually, he asked Gray if he could ride with them instead of the other group. He had never asked to ride with Gray before. This was a first. 

Gray looked at me and said, "As long as you bring your hot wife with you." 

Kyle looked at me. I just shrugged. I was curious about the rally, I was a bit concerned about how Gray would be on the ride. Actually I was concerned how I would act towards Gray on the ride. I asked if any other women were riding with him. He said there were 3 other guys riding and one was bringing his girlfriend. I knew who she was. The rally was from Friday to Sunday. I said I'd have to check my work schedule and see. 

It was easy to get the days off so Kyle called Gray and told him we were going. I wasn't sure what to wear so I went online to check out pictures of past rallies. The clothes went from women in panties, chaps, and pasties, to full coverage. I noticed most of the attractive women showed a bit more skin. There was a lot of leather. It kind of reminded me of Halloween where you could dress a bit slutty and get away with it. When I told Kyle I wasn't sure I had the correct wardrobe he said we could buy stuff up there. 

As we got closer we realized we had a problem. Kyle's bike was set up for a passenger but not for luggage. The luggage he had bought was designed to sit it in the passenger seat. He needed a luggage rack. Typically when bikers want to buy something for their bike they called their friends to get ideas on what they should get. Kyle called Gray.

Gray and Kyle discussed it for a while and Gray told him that rallies usually had great deals on bike accessories and that he should get it at the rally. Kyle reminded him I was going so he needed the room. Gray suggested I ride up with him. He had a bigger bike and plenty of room. Without asking me Kyle said that was a great idea. 

When Kyle told me I was not happy. Well, yes I was, but I didn't want to admit it. I asked Kyle if that meant I was on the 'Wife approved' list. We both laughed and guessed I'd made the list. 

Gray and Kyle made arrangements. Gray had booked a block of rooms. When rallies occur the room rates jump 300 to 500%. We would have stayed in a different spot, further away and less expensive. Gray told us the rooms were on him. 

On the day of the ride Gray met us at our house. We were leaving very early as the ride was 450 miles. The girls heard the bikes arrive and got up to say hi. They'd always liked his company. They noticed the pack on Kyle's seat and asked how I was riding up. I told them I was riding with Gray. They checked out his bike and said it looked super comfortable. They each asked if Gray would take them for a ride sometime. 

He looked at me and said, "I think that can be arranged. How can I deny a pretty girl a ride."

Then he took it a bit further. 

Don't you turn 18 next month? Let's wait till after that. 

The other one chimed in, "I'm 19 you can take me anytime." 

We all laughed at the double entendre as we had our coffee. I had a weird feeling. 

The other guys showed up. We had coffee and it was time to leave. I grabbed my helmet. Gray strapped it to his bike and told me to use his. His had Bluetooth so we could talk to each other and listen to music. We could also communicate with his friends. Kyle did not have bluetooth. 

We headed off listening to music. I could not believe how comfortable Gray's bike was. Compared to Kyle's bike I was riding on a Lazyboy. He explained he had set it up for his wife, but the passenger floorboards were adjustable and he'd set them up for me. I was kind of grateful. After all it was a 450 mile ride and we were doing it in one day. 

I settled in and we talked while riding. As usual with Gray the conversation started to turn sexual. Gray asked me if I'd brought any sexy biker wear. I said I didn't have any. He said he'd pick out some stuff for me at the rally. 

"Oh?" I asked. "And what kind of stuff did you have in mind?"

"Hmmm," he replied. "Well, we obviously have to show off that ass and great tits." 

"So," I continued. " You want me to look slutty?" 

"Not just look," he said with a dirty little laugh. 

Ok, I knew where this was going, and truthfully I was having fun going along with it. 

"So what makes you think I want to be a slut?" I asked.

He was direct. "Let's start with the fact that you let me make you cum in the hot tub."

Well, he had me on that one.

I tried to cover, "I'd had too much to drink. I shouldn't have let you."

"But you loved it," he responded.

I didn't answer. 

He pressed again. "But you loved it, didn't you?" 

"Yes," I admitted in almost a whisper.

"So slut it is," he said.

I remained silent. I was afraid of what I'd say. The thought of dressing slutty was turning me on. I wondered what he meant by being a slut. I remembered him pulling off my suit bottoms. As I thought about this stuff I leaned forward, put my arms around him, and rested against his back as we rode.

We continued to talk. The conversation lightened up. Gray kept the conversation flirtatious and sexual but I didn't feel like he was pulling my deepest secrets out. Then he asked. 

"So what is your biggest fantasy?"

"To be rich and travel with my children," I replied.

He laughed, "Well, I'd take you traveling, but you know what I meant. What do you think about when you masturbate?"

"What makes you think I masturbate?" I asked. 

"You're too sexual not to," he replied. "I feel how you react when I hold you." 

"Oh," I said quietly. He had a point. 

Again he pressed, "So, what is the fantasy?"

The truth is I wanted him to know. I'd never shared my fantasies with anyone. I always wanted to. I told him the story from college. 

"Nice," he said. "So you really liked being exposed in the hot tub, didn't you?" 

"Yeah," I admitted. "I did." 

Then I turned it around. "So what's your fantasy? I'm thinking you've done most." 

He laughed, "probably most, but there are always new challenges."

"New challenges?" I asked. 

"Yes," he said. My fantasy is seeing how far I can push a woman's sexual limits. Seeing what I can I get her to do."

"Like making a woman cum in your hot tub in front of your guests?" I offered.

"That was fun," he admitted. "But you left out the part that your husband was there, and you still let me." 

That gave me something to think about. He's right, that added a level. 

"I didn't want to start trouble with him there," I lied. 

He saw right through me. "Are you saying you would have stopped me if he had been watching?" 

"I might have. We'll never know," I told him. I didn't want him to know that Kyle knew. 

"We'll see," Gray said. "There are always new challenges." 

I didn't answer. We rode quietly for a while. He broke the silence.

"One of my favorite is cuckolding husbands," he said.

"Sleeping with other men's wives?" I asked.

"No, cuckolding is more than that. It's where a more dominant man takes a man's wife in a way that shows him that the woman is now his," Gray explained. 

"Well," I said. He'd probably divorce her. A woman who would do that probably wants out of the marriage anyway." 

"Not really," he explained. "Lots of people have affairs and don't get divorced. The cuckold gets off on knowing he is being dominated. The woman often wants to stay in the marriage, maybe for support, for children. Usually she really loves her husband. But the dynamics change whenever the other man is around. When he's around the woman makes sure her husband knows the other man is in charge." 

"Would you divorce Kyle if you had let me stick my fingers in your cunt?"

The word kind of shocked me. "Cunt?" I repeated

"Yeah," he laughed. "Slut's have cunts." 

I thought about that. It excited me and made me mad. I didn't comment. Then he repeated his question. 

I knew I didn't want to leave Kyle. "No, I said. "I wouldn't leave Kyle." 

"Would Kyle divorce you if he knew?" Gray asked.

Again that gave me something to think about. When I'd told Kyle that Gray made me cum, Kyle responded by having sex with me. Kyle and I never discussed fantasies. I wondered what his were. 

"I don't think so," I said. 

We finally arrived at the rally. The plan was to clean up and then explore some of the booths. We headed up to our rooms. We unpacked and Kyle jumped in the shower. My conversation with Gray had me thinking. 

We'd only brought Kyle's iPad. I opened the browser. I had only typed in the letters CUC when the browser started anticipating sites I might like from past searches. It was showing me cuckold sites. Not only that, it was showing me the last time they were visited. I just looked at the list. I didn't open them. Just looked. 

Kyle got out of the shower and I jumped in. Washed and shaven I got dressed. I brought what I thought would be appropriate. I put on the lowest cut jeans I owned a white tank top and high heel boots. I looked in the mirror. I looked hot, just a little belly showing. 

Kyle came out of the bathroom. "Now there's a sexy biker chick," he said. "Let's go meet the others." 

We went to the lobby and met the other guys. Gray took a look at me and said, "Not bad, but we need to get you some real biker chic clothes."

We headed down the street. Gray had his arm around me. Kyle followed. We stopped in a few vendor booths. Finally Gray said, " Here we go." 

He had a pair of jeans that were cut very low. He also had a leather halter top that zipped down the front. "Go try these on," he said. 

I looked at Kyle. He was just watching. He seemed to be looking at me with anticipation. What the hell I thought. They had a changing room. I took the clothes and went to try them on. 

First I tried the top on. I realized that I couldn't wear a bra with the top. I took the bra off and put the top on. Zipped all the way up it showed a good deal of cleavage and came down 3 inches above my naval. 

I then pulled the jeans on. It was interesting that Gray picked out jeans and a top that fit me. I'd never told him my size. I pulled the jeans on. They were tight. Real tight. They were also really low cut. Even the thong I was wearing was not small enough to be covered. I took the jeans off and removed the thong then I pulled the jeans back on. They barely covered the crack of my ass. Well if I stood still it covered my ass. If I moved the crack of my ass showed. On the other hand. This was a biker rally, no one cared. 

I walked out of the changing booth. I stood in front of the group and turned for them. That excitement in my stomach returned. I was showing off. They were all looking at me, I was loving it. 

Gray was the first to talk. "Looks good. Top needs something." 

He reached out and grabbed the zipper of the halter top. He pulled it down to below my breasts. It fell open a bit. The sides of my breasts were exposed. If I stood up straight it was fine. If I bent over, my nipples showed. 

He turned to Kyle. "What do you think? Starting to look like a real biker slut, don't you think?" 

Kyle just nodded. 

Biker slut? He called me a biker slut. Kyle didn't even flinch. Well, if it was ok with him, I was going with it. We told the girl I was going to wear the clothes out. She took my old clothes and put them in a bag. I reached in and pulled out my bra and thong. I handed them to Gray. 

"I couldn't wear these," I said. 

Gray looked at them and handed them to Kyle and said, "Looks like our little biker slut is going commando. 

We started walking through other booths. As we did Gray had his arm around me. Well, not quite around me. His hand was in the waistband of my jeans fingering the crack of my ass. Sometimes when we stopped walking he would slide his whole hand down my pants and grab my ass. Kyle was walking behind us. Never said a word about it. 

It was a fun night. We bought me a few more outfits for the rest of the rally. Slutty enough that men and women turned to look. Not so slutty to get arrested, even at home. During the weekend I often got compliments from both guys and girls on what I was wearing. 

We had a few beers, listened to a few bands. The whole night I was hanging on Gray's arm. It was about 1 am when we got back to our rooms. Gray invited us all to his room. We had a 6 pack of beer and headed up. 

In the elevator Gray turned me around to face him. He put his arms around me and slipped both hands down my waist band and cupped my ass. "So, did my little biker slut have fun today?" he said. 

I nodded. I was afraid to talk. I was loving the attention. It was making me hot. The more I got, the more I wanted. Everyone was watching. I could feel the heat in my pussy. I could feel the wetness on my upper thigh. I could feel their eyes on his hands. Kyle didn't say a word till Gray addressed him. 

"Hey Kyle," he said. "Our little biker slut here has one tight ass." 

Without even waiting for Kyle to respond Gray said to his friends, "You gotta feel this ass."

He pulled his hands out of my pants. His friends, even the girl, took turns sliding their hands down my pants and grabbing my ass. Given the angle and how tight the pants were it was difficult for them to get their hands down the waistband. 

We got off the elevator and stepped into the hall. "Wait a minute," said Gray. 

We all stopped. He stepped in front of me and reached for my waistband. I had no idea what he was doing. He unsnapped my jeans, right there in the hall, and then pulled the zipper down. As he did I looked at Kyle. When he saw me looking, he looked away. 

"Now that's pretty slutty," Gray said to me. 

"You like it?" I replied.

"It's a start," he said. Then to the group. Now you can feel that ass. 

They did. Each of them. Even the girl. I loved it. The pants were tight, they weren't falling off me I pushed the jeans down past my ass and wiggled it at them. 

We reached the room and all went in. Gray sat on the bed. The guy with the girl friend sat in a chair, his girlfriend on his lap. Kyle sat in a chair. I stood in front of Gray, the other 2 guys behind me. As I stood there I realized that all this was going to go somewhere. I assumed Gray was going to fuck me. Most likely in front of everyone. I had a feeling I was expected to fuck these other guys too. It made me wet thinking about it. Most of my ass was showing. 

I thought about the word cuckold. He had just been passive all night. He let Gray take over. He never complained. I remembered what Gray said, about being taken. The wife explaining that she belonged to the other guy. 

I looked at Kyle. He had a huge look of anticipation on his face. I gave Gray a kiss and said, "Be right back." 

I walked up to Kyle. "It seems that tonight I am Gray's biker slut. I assume he's going to fuck me, and his friends will probably fuck me too. At this point, I want it. I'm not sure I'd stop even if you asked me to. I'm pretty sure this will change our lives. Once I'm his slut, you'll be second. Do you understand? I won't leave you. I still love you and want to be married to you but this is who'll I'll be from now on. You can leave now, and I might follow, or you can accept this new role and be happy.

"Do you want to leave?" I asked. He shook his head. "You know what this means?" He nodded. 

The other girl had watched this. She got up and came over to me. Standing in front of Kyle she took the zipper of halter top and pulled it down. The sides came apart. My tits were showing. She looked at Kyle, then she bent over, kissed his cheek, and said, "Good boy. Enjoy, she's going to get the fucking of her life." 

The thought of that made me wet. 

"Come here you little slut," it was Gray. I walked over to him. "What are your limits?" he asked. 

"I honestly don't know," I said. "If you asked me if I wanted to be called a slut or if I was going to fuck you in front of these guys a month ago I would have laughed at you. Now I'm wondering how many of you are going to fuck me and I know I'm going to let you. 

"Not only that, but Kyle is now my cuckold. And I have no idea what that's going to mean." 

Just then Gray's phone rang. It was his wife. She was on FaceTime. We could all hear her. She asked how the ride was, and what we did. Gray told her it was fine and told her about the day. It was weird standing there ½ naked in front of him while he talked to his wife. I started to feel guilty that I was about to cheat on her with Gray. Gray then told her that they took me shopping for slutty clothes. 

"Oh cool," she said. "Let me see." 

Oh my god. I'm standing here vest unzipped. Jeans unzipped, I was about to fuck her husband and Gray's wife wants to see me? What's she going to say. 

Gray flipped the screen. 

"Wow she looks hot," Gray's wife said. "Kinda looks like a slut about to get fucked," she laughed.

Then she said to me, "I knew you had it in you. I want to hear all about it when you get home." 

Gray flipped the phone back. I heard her voice. "Where's Kyle?" she asked. 

Gray turned the phone to show Kyle sitting in the chair. He brought the phone back to him. 

"Nice," she said. "Fuck the little slut good. Then come home and fuck me while you tell me about it. I love you."

"I love you too," he said and hung up. 

"Your wife just told you to fuck me?" I asked. 

"Yes, she knows my fantasies. She's my slut and wants me to be happy. She's known for a while I was going to fuck you."

"A while?" I whispered.

"Yes, a while," he answered. 

I didn't know what to do next. 

"Take off the top," Gray said. 

I did. He pulled me down on my knees in front of him. "Suck my cock."

I undid his belt buckle and pulled his cock out. I was right. He was big. Not monster big, big. It must have been about 8" long. I could get both my hands on it. The shaft was as thick as the tube from a roll or toilet paper and the mushroom head at least ¾ inch thicker. I'd fucked 4 guys in my life. None had a cock like this. Kyle was about 5" 




He Let Them Have Me #01



I remembered the part about making the cuckold realize he's second. "Kyle look how big his cock is. Can you imagine that inside me?" 

He just watched. His hand fell to his lap. 

I had given blow jobs before, but it had been a while. I still knew how. I was nervous though. I figured Gray had had lots of blow jobs and I wanted to be good at it. I took the tip in my mouth. I could get my lips around it. I clumsily started moving my hands and mouth. 

Then the other girl said, "If you can't suck cock decently, you're not much of a slut."

I felt bad. I wanted to please. She just told me I was bad at it. I stopped. I looked at Gray and said, "I'm sorry."

The girl grabbed her boyfriend and sat him next to Gray on the bed. She kneeled in front of him and took out his cock, It was not quite as big as Gray's but still impressive. 

As she lowered her mouth around his cock she said to me, "Watch me slut, and learn."

She called me a slut. Well I was certainly acting like one. I couldn't complain. I watched as her hands wrapped around the shaft. She jacked his shaft as her head moved up and down with the same rhythm. I watched as she'd pull it out of her mouth completely and lick it like a popsicle. 

"It's your turn slut," she said looking at me. 

I started sucking Gray's cock. This time I did much better. He didn't react much. If I had done this to Kyle he would have cum already. Gray actually looked bored. 

I wasn't sure what to do. Then I thought of something. I turned to Kyle and said, "Oh my god his cock is so big in my mouth. I'm not sure I'll ever want to suck your 5" cock again." 

It was true. After tonight I realized I'd never really want to suck his cock again, not that I had that much, but now there was no point. He'd be happy with anything I gave him. 

That brought praise from Gray. "That's it. Suck my cock. Show Kyle what he's going to be missing." 

I did my best. I had both hands around the shaft, my lips around the head. I could taste the precum on my lips and tongue. Before, I'd have wiped it away before I even tried to give a blow job. Now I was savoring the taste. 

"Mmmmm, I love the way your cock tastes," I said.

"See Kyle," he said. "She's getting good at this." 

I didn't stop to see Kyle's reaction. 

The Gray said to his friends, "Want to try our little slut's mouth?" 

I pretty much expected this. The idea turned me on so much. Still, I'd never done anything like this before. I hesitated and looked at Gray. Instead of comforting me, he said, "Ask them nicely." 

Oh god, how slutty was I? He said he'd push my limits, well we'd passed any limit I thought I had and now I was going to ask two guys if I could suck their cocks. I knew I wanted to, and I was going to, I also knew he had not reached my limit yet. It scared me as I did not know what that limit was. 

I turned my head and looked at the guys. "Please let me suck your cocks. I want to show Gray that I'm getting good at it." 

They each pulled their cocks out and sat on the bed. The other guy went back to his seat with his girlfriend. She was stroking his cock. I knelt between the 2 guys and took a cock in each hand. 

I looked at Gray. He was sitting on the bed, his cock rock hard watching me. I returned to the 2 cocks I was holding. Both were bigger and thicker than my husband's. I started jacking them both and turned my head to one. I could see a drop of precum at the tip. I licked it with my tongue. I waited a moment licking my lips. It tasted different than Gray's but I liked it. I then lowered my head over the tip and started to suck him. 

I was actually doing a better job with him. His cock was not as big as Gray's so I could get more of my mouth around it. I was feeling proud of myself. I looked at Gray to see if he noticed. 

Gray said to the guy I was blowing, "Looks like she is getting pretty good at that." 

The other guy said, "Hey give me a turn at the slut's mouth." 

I smiled. "Coming," I said. I moved over to his cock. 

I kept switching from one to another. The guys talked about me like an object. I was truly wet. I felt like the crotch of my jeans must be soaked. 

Then one of the guys said, "Doesn't this slut have another hole we can use?" 

I didn't stop. I wanted to be fucked. I couldn't wait till Gray stuck his cock in me. I was picturing Gray fucking me while I sucked these cocks. I was ready. 

Gray looked at Kyle, "Why don't you help her out of those jeans?" 

I looked at Kyle. He was still sitting. His hand was over the crotch of his jeans. He stood up. I could tell he had a hard on. 

I couldn't help myself, "So, are you ready to give my pussy to them? It's probably theirs anyway but it's better that you do this. It will be clear that you let them have me. I think that's important." 

The other girl, sitting in her boyfriend's lap said, "That's it girl. You tell him. Tell him who gets that slut cunt tonight."

To Kyle I said, "Get these jeans off me so I can get my slut cunt fucked." 

Saying it I almost came. 

Kyle knelt behind me and took my boots and socks off. 

The other girl said "That's right. Strip the slut." 

Kyle then started peeling my jeans off me. I lifted my knees to help him. As I did I wondered how I'd ever fuck him again. I knew I would. He was my husband. I just wondered what it would be like. 

Now I was naked, completely exposed. Kyle went back to sit down. I was expecting Gray to get behind me and fuck me. He wasn't moving. 

Instead he looked at the other 2 guys. "You want to fuck her first?" he said. 

So much was going on in my head. Gray wasn't going to be the first person to fuck me since my husband. It was going to be a guy I didn't know very well. I also knew I didn't care. If Gray wanted the guy to fuck me, I was going to fuck him. I'd already assumed they were all going to fuck me anyway. Last, I was soaking wet and in my mood probably would have fucked anyone. I just wanted to be fucked. 

One of the guys stood up, cock sticking straight out, and started to undress. I continued sucking the other guys cock. 

I soon felt the guy kneel behind me. He ran 2 fingers up my slit and into my pussy. I shuddered. 

The other woman said, "I want to taste." 

I lifted my head off the cock I was sucking just in time to see her walk over and suck the guy's fingers clean. My body trembled. 

I felt the tip of his cock against my pussy lips. He held his cock and ran the head up and down my lips. I was so wet he was spreading my juices from my asshole to my clit. Whenever he got to my clit he'd rub the tip against it and around it sending jolts of electricity through my body. I moaned around the cock in my mouth. I tried to push my hips back so his cock would enter me, but he kept teasing me. I moaned in both frustration and pleasure. 

Gray laughed. "Fuck her already. She's going to forget what she's doing and suffocate on that cock in her mouth." 

Everyone laughed. 

I looked at the guy and said, "Fuck me, Please fuck me."

The guy slipped his cock into me. I was so wet it slid right in, all the way in. As soon as I felt his hips and balls against me, I came. Hard. My first orgasm from someone other than me or my husband since I got married. It was amazing. 

Gray stood up and started to undress. "Don't cum in her please. I want to be first." 

"Oh, when did you worry about sloppy seconds?" the guy joked.

"I usually like to be first, after that I don't care," he said. "Maybe, if Kyle lasts that long, he can have sloppy 4ths." 

I didn't look to see Kyle's reaction. I was trying to fuck the cock inside of me as much as he was trying to fuck me. Every time he would thrust it would thrust the cock in front of me into my mouth. I finally got a rhythm down. Each thrust sent shockwaves through my body. I had dreamed of being fucked by 2 men. I never believed I'd do it. 

Behind me I heard the other woman say, "It's ok, take it out. You can jack off." 

I turned to look. She had her boyfriends cock out and was kneeling in front of him, jacking his cock. She was looking at Kyle. I looked at Kyle and watched as he pulled his cock out and started playing with it. The sight of him playing with his cock while watching me fuck made me cum again. 

The guy I was sucking said,"Let me try her cunt." 

They switched position. The new guy just shoved his cock in me. I was so wet it slipped right in, but I was not expecting it. I thought he'd take his time. They way he did it caused me to cum again. I groaned. 

The guy not fucking me said to Gray, "Can I cum in the slut's mouth?" 

Gray said sure, "I bet she's never swallowed cum before," and then to me, "Have you?"

The guy already had his hands on my head and was holding it down on his cock. I just shook my head no, and got back to sucking and fucking these 2 cocks. The feeling was intense. With each stroke my nerves were on end, I felt fire in my pussy. I was loving it. I wondered how far I'd let Gray push me. I liked giving up control. What were my limits? I wondered if he'd let more men have me. I wondered what would happen if people found out I was such a slut. I came again. 

I felt the cock in my mouth start to stiffen. I'd never really felt this before, but I knew what was coming. I clamped my lips around the tip of his cock and started stroking the shaft. The first spurt hit my tongue and roof of my mouth. At the same time, the guy fucking me thrust hard into me. I came again. The spurts kept cumming. The cock in me almost perfectly timed with the spurts. 

I kept swallowing. I almost got it all. Some dripped down my chin. I used my fingers and the back of my hand to clean my face and then licked all the cum off my hand. It tasted great. I wanted more. 

Gray said, "My turn." 

The guy in my cunt pulled out and stuck his cock in my face. I started sucking him. I felt Gray kneel behind me. The head of his cock pushed my pussy lips open. Even as wet as i was, and already fucked twice, I could feel the size of his cock as it entered me. 

He teased me. He just stuck the tip in and not the rest. I kept trying to push back to get the rest into me. He kept pulling back so I couldn't. It was both frustrating and intense. Every once in awhile he'd pull it out and rub that huge head against my clit. He was keeping my whole body on edge. At last he just rammed it in and forced my whole body forward. I came. Hard. Amazingly hard. 

I let the cock in my mouth fall out but still had my hand around it. He started to cum. It squirted all over my face and tits. I came again as shot after shot hit me.

I hadn't even caught my breath yet when Gray picked me up and threw me on my back on the bed. He hooked my legs over his shoulders and started fucking me furiously. 

I started moaning, telling him to fuck me, telling him I wanted his cock. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kyle jacking off. 

Gray started asking me questions. "Are you my slut? Will you do anything I ask? How much do you want me?" 

I was screaming. I'm your slut, you fuck toy, do anything you want with me, fuck me, fuck me. 

I felt Gray stiffen. His body spasmed as he came. The hot jets hit against my pussy walls. I came too. I came in waves crashing one after the other. I lay there limp. 

The first guy who'd cum in my mouth was hard again. Without saying anything he just climbed on me and started fucking me. I could feel his cock against my cum filled pussy. I felt dirty knowing I was being fucked with a load of cum already in me. I came twice. The second time he came with me, filling my cunt with another load of cum. 

The other guy who had cum on my face then climbed on top of me. I had cum drying on my face and tits and 2 loads in my cunt. My mind started racing. I wanted his cum in me. I could feel the cum in me being forced out with every stroke, oozing down my ass and thighs. 

I thought about how good it felt, and what that made me. 

"God yes, fuck me, fill me up. I'm a cum slut. Give it to me. Give it all to me."

He stiffened and came in me. I only knew he came because I could feel his cock pulsing. I was so full of cum I could not feel his. 

He got off me. Gray said, "I'm going to take a shower." Then he looked at Kyle. "Well, she's your wife do you want some?"

I had no idea what Kyle would do. I'm not sure I cared. I loved him and didn't want our marriage to end, but if it did, so be it. 

Kyle stood up. I could see his cock was hard. I could also see cum stains on his shirt and pants. He must have cum once already. 

"Come here," I said. "Come fuck your wife's cum filled pussy. Come fuck me." 

He climbed on top of me and stuck his cock in. I could barely feel it. 

As he did I whispered in his ear. I still love you, but I'm a slut now." Then I followed up with, "I saw your browser. Cuckold."

When I called him a cuckold he came. 

We lay there for a while in each other's arms. He looked at me and said, "I love you."

"I don't think I'll be his slut forever, "When he's done with me I'll be all yours again." 

We just lay there. 

Gray came out of the shower. "She can sleep with me tonight." 

The others including Kyle got dressed. Kyle was the last to leave. I stood there looking at him. I had cum dripping down my leg and drying on my tits and face. He pulled me to him and gave me a long kiss goodnight. 

Gray told him I'd be back in the morning. Kyle said, "Ok," and left.

"What now," I said.

Gray pulled a new toothbrush out of his bag, handed it to me, and said, "Go clean up."

As I showered I thought about the fact he had a 2nd toothbrush. He knew this would happen. 

When I was done I came out of the bathroom. I was not sure what to do. 

Gray grabbed me and kissed me. He slapped my ass, pushed me on the bed, and straddled me. "Well that was fucking hot." 

I giggled. 

"How'd you feel?" he asked. 

I thought about it. I felt tired. I'd fucked 4 guys and came more times I can remember. I told him. 

He laughed, "So you're sorry you did it?"

I wasn't, in fact I loved it. I knew I'd do it again. Again I told him. 

"So now what," I asked. 

"Now?" he said. "Right now I'm going to fuck you again." 

I smiled, "Good, I like to fuck."

We fucked 2 more times that night. They were more playful than the earlier fuck fest. A lot of giggling and laughing. He still called me a slut and a fucktoy, but it was more playful and I playfully agreed. 

We fell asleep around 4am. The last thought on my mind was 'how does a 55 year old guy fuck 3 times in one night.'

We slept till 10. Gray told me to go back to Kyle. I kissed him and headed to my room. Kyle was asleep. I took off my clothes and climbed into bed. Kyle turned towards me. He was obviously unsure. I kissed him and rolled him on his back. I straddled him. His cock was hard. I let him slide into me. 

"My pussy is still yours when he's not using it," I said. 

He lasted about 4 minutes. I didn't feel cheated. There was something comforting knowing that that part had not changed. 

About a ½ an hour one of the other guys knocked on our door. I answered it. Kyle was still in bed. 

"Hi." I said. "What's up?" 

He took my hand and placed it on his crotch. He was hard. "I am," he said. 

I was still feeling horny from fucking Kyle. 

"Well, Kyle's in the bed," I said. Not quite sure what to do. 

He took my hand and led me to the bed. "Hey Kyle," he said. "Move over, I'm going to fuck your wife." 

He pushed me down on the bed. I was on my knees, ass in the air, head and chest on the mattress. He got on his knees behind me and started fucking me. He didn't talk to me or to Kyle. He just fucked me. Hard. I loved it. I was just a fucktoy, there was nothing but his cock pounding my pussy. 

As he fucked me I looked at Kyle. He was watching. I reached out and took his hand. I pulled back the sheets. His other hand was wrapped around his cock. He was jacking off watching me get fucked. I held his hand, smiled at him and said, "Go ahead my little cuckold, cum while he fucks me." 

He did. 

We all met after lunch and again did the town. I was pretty much Gray's girl. I was in boots, a tank top with no bra, and a pair of torn denim shorts that showed ½ my ass. There was no waistband so they just zipped up. One of the vendors took a pair of scissors and cut a line from the neck of my tank top to just below my tits. I was showing a lot of belly and a lot of tit. 

It was a fun day filled with vendor booths, carnival food, and alcohol. About 10 Gray said we should call it s night. We were going home the next day so he wanted to be on the road early to beat the rush out of town. 

As we headed up the elevator Gray looked at Kyle, "I'm going to fuck your wife. Do you want to watch or should I just send her to your room after?" 

Kyle looked at me. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "After."

When we got off the elevator and headed towards our rooms, I grabbed Kyle and said, "I'll try to be covered in cum when I get there." He kissed me I headed off with Gray. 

Gray and I got to his room. He sat on the end of the bed. "Strip," he said. 

I did. As I started stripping he made a phone call. 

It was his wife. He had her on FaceTime. 

"Hey baby," he said. 

"Hi sexy, How's the rally?" she asked. 

"Going good. Coming home tomorrow." 

"Can't wait," she said, and then she added, "And how's the slut?" 

I was standing there naked. I didn't know what to say. 

He turned the camera to me. I could see myself standing there naked and her in the corner. It actually looked like she was naked too. I held up my hand and gave a short wave. I didn't know what else to do. 

"Well don't you have a fuckable body," she said. 

I didn't know what to say. I kind of mumbled, "Thank you."

"Did the guys fuck you good last night?" She asked.

I just mumbled. I had no idea how to answer. 

Gray jumped in. "My wife wants to know if you had fun last night, Tell her."

"Yes, I did," I said.

"Tell her the rest," he said.

What the hell I thought. "I loved it," I said. "I've never cum so many times in one night. I loved being a slut for the night." 

"Will you do it agaIn?" she asked.

"I think so," I responded.

Gray turned the phone back and started talking to her. As he did he said, "Don't just stand there, suck my cock." 

I got down on my knees, undid his pants, pulled out his cock and started sucking on it.

"Let me see," his wife said.

Gray turned the phone. I could see myself sucking his cock. In the corner it looked like she was playing with herself. 

"I love you," she said to Gray. "She's making me horny. I'm going to go jack off. Save some of that cock for me when you get home." 

He laughed, "I always have cock for you," he said. "I love you." 

They hung up. 

He stood up and started undressing. I undid his shoes and took off his socks. 

When he was undressed he laid me on the bed on my back with my ass at the end of the bed. He pulled my legs open and pressed his cock against me. I was so wet he slid right into me. He started pumping me hard. 

"What do you want?" he asked. 

"I want to be your slut,"I said. "I want to do what you want me to do. I want to be used the way you want me." 

He fucked me. I screamed and moaned. It was amazing. He rolled me on my stomach and continued to fuck me from behind. I fucked back, I came at least 4 times. His body started to stiffen. 

"Wait, Don't cum," I said. 

"What?" he asked.

"Cum on me. On my tits and belly, even my face. Let me go back to Kyle covered in cum." 

He just laughed. "Roll over slut."

I rolled over on my back again. He got between my legs on his knees and started fucking me again. 

"Tell me what you want," he said. 

"I want your cum. I want it on my tits, on my belly, on my face. I want to be your cumslut. Your cumdumpster. Fuck me. Give it to me." 




He Let Them Have Me #01



He pulled out. I felt hot cum hit my belly and my tits. Jet after jet. I came as it hit my nipples. 

"Oh my god," I cried. 

I lay back and rested.. I had hundreds of questions, none of them I wanted to ask right now. 

"I promised Kyle I'd come back with cum on me. I need to go." 

He laughed, "Well get your slutty little body out of here. See you tomorrow." 

I headed back to my room. If anyone had seen me they'd have seen my shirt sticking to my cum soaked tits and cum dripping down my belly. 

When I got to my room Kyle was awake. He was reading something on the iPad and jacking off. 

"Is my little cucky jacking off to cuckold porn?" I asked? 

He looked at me guiltily. He saw me covered with cum. I undressed and climbed into bed.

"Here, let me read it to you," I said. 

I took the iPad. Sitting next to him, covered with cum, I started to read. It was a cuckold story. I watched him jack off as I read. It was weird, but in a strange way it was comforting. He came on his hand. I got a washcloth and cleaned us both up. I kissed him and we fell asleep.



He Let Them Have Me #02



We got up early the next morning to head home. Kyle had bought a luggage rack. I went to get on his bike but Gray told me to ride with him. I looked at Kyle, shrugged, and climbed on Gray's bike. 

We rode for a ways in silence. 

Finally, I asked, "Now what?"

He repeated, "Now what?" As if he didn't understand the question. 

"Yes, now what?" I asked. "You've fucked me, your friends fucked me. I've been slutty. Now are we done?" 

"You tell me, have we reached your limit?" he responded. "I told you, my fantasy is pushing limits to see how far a woman will go." 

"Limit? How would I know, I've never done anything like this before. How do I even know what my limit is. I'm not even sure what my fantasy is," I said

"Your fantasy is being used and exposed as a slut."

I wanted to protest, but he was right. Just hearing it made my stomach flutter. 

"How will I know when I've reached my limit?" I asked.

"Easy," he replied. "You'll say no."

"How do you know? How will I know when to say no?" I asked quietly. 

"You just will," he said.

"What if the woman is crazy? What if they would do anything? What if they'd kill?"

"We've known each other awhile," he said. "I'm pretty sure you won't kill. 

I thought about that for a while. A second thought came to me. "Are there others?" I asked. I didn't really want to know the answer. 

"Not really," he said.

"Not really?" I repeated. "What does that mean?" 

"I can't satisfy you, my wife, and another woman. So right now, you are my slut. I am pushing your limits till you say stop." He explained. "But, if you said 'stop' tomorrow, I already know who the next woman would be." 

"How many have there been?" I asked. 

"I won't tell you, but enough so that my wife knew about this before we got married." 

I knew this was a second marriage for him. He'd lost his first family in a car accident. 

"Why does your wife let you do this?" I was full of questions.

"She thinks my slut's are hot. She also wants to see how naughty they can be. Sometimes she hits it off with one. She's bi and often enjoys liaisons with them." 

"How do these women feel when you end it?" I asked. 

"I don't know," he answered

"Why? Do you stop talking to them after you're done with them?" I was getting mad. 

"Of course not. You've met many of them. I don't know because I've never ended it. They have," he explained. 

He went on. "I like to push a woman to her limits. When I've reached her limits, she says no. She realizes it's over. She doesn't want to end her marriage. She's done everything she's going to do. She and her husband figure out what's next. Sometimes, we might fuck again, but it's not the intense experience of exploring your limits."

"Don't their marriages collapse? They can't all be like Kyle and me. I didn't know Kyle would let this happen. I still worry he'll leave me." 

"No," he said. "Kyle won't leave you. I don't want to ruin anyone's marriage. I test the men as much as the women. Think about it. We started off with jokes, then light touches. Then longer more intimate touches. There are lots of steps as we get to know each other. As much as I wanted you, I wanted to know Kyle was ok with it. We've known each other 10 months. This didn't happen overnight." 

"There are more people like Kyle and you than you think," he said. 

"Wait. You chose me for this 10 months ago? Why me?"

"It wasn't quite like that. I met your husband and you and thought you were attractive, fun, and intelligent. I watched the way you interacted with your husband. Were you very touchy, kissy? Or were you more like people working together in a nice workplace? Old comfortable friends. I look where there's no passion. As we talked I saw there was passion in you, but not in your relationship. As I became more familiar with you, I watched for Kyle's objections. There weren't any. He wants this as much as you do." 

"What will my marriage be like when we're done?" I asked. 

"I don't know. You and Kyle will redefine it. You truly love each other. You know more about each other than you did a week ago. So who knows. Do you want to leave Kyle?"

He was right. In some ways Kyle and I were closer than we had been a week before. We'd been more physical with each other, and more honest about what we wanted or felt. It didn't make any sense but, he was right. It had been a great weekend for both of us. I had no desire to leave Kyle. 

I rode quietly. Along the way, the most haunting thought was 'What will it take to make me say no?'

It was a nice ride home. I had a lot to think about. I rode a lot of the way with my arms around Gray and just listening to music. During breaks Gray wasn't as possessive. It was like he was letting Kyle and I re-establish a balance. Gray didn't ignore me, and still let Kyle know I'd do what he asked me to, but somehow he reminded us we were still husband and wife. For one thing, on the trip home, he almost stopped calling me slut and when talking to Kyle he addressed me as 'Your wife.'

We stopped at our house first. I noticed that the girls were home. They came out to greet us when they heard the bikes. The first thing the girls asked was about why I was riding with Gray. 

I said that I'd split the ride. That Gray's bike was more comfortable and it was a long ride. 

We invited them in for for coffee. Everyone else took off, but Gray came in. The girls were excited to see him and he made small talk and made them laugh. I was a little annoyed. I did not realize it then that I was a bit jealous of him paying attention to them. 

They asked what the rally was like. We told them all about the vendors and the entertainment. Then they asked for pictures. We took a lot of pictures. I wanted to go through them first but Gray said he and his friends had uploaded most of them and told them to get a PC or iPad or something. They got the PC and using the TV for display Gray started showing the pics. 

He patted the couch and made me sit next to him. The girls on the other side. Kyle sat in the chair. Gray rested his hand on my thigh. 

In the first ones I was dressed in my jeans, boots, and tank top that I'd worn to the rally. 

Cammy, my youngest, said, "Whoa, hot biker chick mom," and high fived me. 

They hadn't noticed yet but in most of the pictures I was standing next to Gray and he'd usually have his arm around me. 

The next set was after we bought my jeans and leather halter.

My other girl, Tam, short for Tammy, commented this time, "Wow, you went all out biker babe."

Cammy added, "Sure showing a lot of skin there," and laughed. 

Whenever Gray and I were in a picture he had his arm around me. There were even a few his friends had taken from behind where he had his hand in the waistband of my pants. 

When we were through with those pics I suggested we stop. The girls wanted to see more. Kyle didn't object. I didn't know what to say. 

Next shot found me in the short torn denim cutoffs and the cut tank top with no bra. Actually a few before we cut the tank top but most after. It was obvious we had cut the tank top on purpose. This time you could definitely see Gray's hand down my shorts. 

"Mom," Cammy said. "Looks like you really got into the biker babe role. You look hot. I bet dad enjoyed seeing all the jealous guys. 

"Well," I said. "It's kind of like Halloween or Mardi Gras. You're dressing up in a costume and everyone makes them a bit sexy. Look at some of the other women."

In the next pic, behind me, was an overweight woman in pasties. The girls laughed and said that I was dressed like a slut to keep the world in balance. I'm not sure if it bothered me or I liked the fact they'd used the word 'slut.'

Gray laughed and said, "Well, she was one of the hottest biker slut's there." He patted my thigh. I think that time it was noticed. 

I nearly spit up my coffee. The girls howled. "Biker slut," they repeated. "Our mom the biker slut," and laughed. 

As Gray showed the pictures and talked about the show, the girls would look for other girls in the pics. They would make comments like. "Look, mom looks better as a biker slut than she does" or, "Gee mom, seems you make a great biker slut." They thought it was hilarious 

It was also becoming clear that Kyle was not in many of them and that Gray had his hands on me a lot. Tam pointed it out. 

"Too bad dad took most of these pics," she said to no one in particular. "He's hardly in any. Kind of looks like mom is Gray's biker slut."

Cammy jumped in, "Gray and mom do make a hot couple though."

Gray put his arm around me and pulled me into him, "We do, don't we?"

She, Gray, and Tam laughed. 

We finished looking at the pics. Gray's wife called and invited us for an end of the ride dinner. I declined at first but the girls insisted we go. They were having friends over and, they laughed, if their friends saw what a hot biker slut their mom had become they'd all ignore them and just hang with me.

I was getting uncomfortable with them using 'Biker slut' so much. I wish it had been in a bad way, but I was enjoying the label and it was making me a little wet. 

I told the guys I was going to clean up, then we could go over. I quickly showered and dressed. No need to take the bike so I pulled on a short denim skirt I got at the rally. I added a denim bustier top that snapped down the front. No bra, but I did put on a light blue thong. 

When I was ready I stepped into the room. 

"Awesome mom," said Cammy. "Did you get that at the show?" 

"Yeah, I liked it." I said. "Not sure where I could wear it though, so this seems the perfect opportunity." 

"Well," laughed Tam. "If you like being a biker slut, you can wear it anywhere. Although I can't really picture dad with a biker slut. Maybe only when you hang out with Gray."

The girls and Gray all laughed. 

Gray walked up to me. "That's not true biker slut," he said. He unsnapped the top 2 buttons of my bustier and the bottom one. Luckily it was laced up tight enough on the sides not to fall off. 

I just let him. Not even a word of protest. 

"There," said Gray to the girls, "Now she looks biker slut." 

Tam laughed and said, "Totally."

Cammy giggled, "Looking slutty mom." 

I was not sure what to say. 

Then Gray dropped another bombshell. "Cammy? Isn't it your birthday soon?"

"Yes, this Tuesday," she answered. 

"Are you having a party?" He asked.

"Of course silly. Next weekend. It's my 18th birthday." 

"Well, I have a pool if you want to have it at my place," he said.

I was really uncomfortable with the thought of my daughters in bikinis in front of Gray. In fact, I was a little jealous. How would I compete with those 18 year old bodies. 

"Oh Gray," I said. "That's very kind if you, but you don't want a bunch of kids screaming in your backyard."

"Not really," he replied. "But if that comes with a bunch of hot young girls in bikinis, I think I can suffer through." 

The girls giggled. 

"Well," said Cammy. "Pretty sure we can supply girls in bikinis. 

"Cool," said Gray. "You and mom can come check it out during the week. See if it works for you. In fact, bring bathing suits and hang at the pool for the day."

"Oh thank you Gray," said Cammy. "That sounds great." 

"We'll see," I said.

We all left for Grays house. Kyle and I took the car and Gray took his bike. They only lived 5 minutes away. When we got there Grays wife, Amber, greeted us at the door. She gave Gray a huge kiss. 

Then she to me, "Mmmm. Well there's the little slut that kept my husband happy while he was gone. I love the outfit. Did you get it at the Rally?" 

As she said it she played with the snaps and undid one more. The sides of my breasts were completely exposed. 

"Yeah, we found it in one of the booths," I said in a soft voice. 

"Well you look hot," she said. 

As she did she put her arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue explored my lips. I parted my mouth to kiss her back. As I did I realized that Gray had never kissed me. 

Next she greeted Kyle. She took his arm and pulled him very close beside her. In a very soft voice, and practically breathing in his ear, she said, "There's the little cuck boy. Did you have fun watching my husband fuck your wife?" 

Kyle nodded.

She kissed him on the cheek, "Good boy," she said. 

She was wearing a very small pair of white shorts and a small red tank top that came down a little above her naval. She took Gray and me by the hand and led us to the couch. She unbuttoned her shorts and pushed her shorts and panties to the ground. Then she leaned over the back of the couch. I had no idea what to do. 

Then she said to Gray, "It's been too long I need that big cock of yours." 

I didn't move. I was just standing there next to them. 

As Gray unzipped his pants she took my hand and said, "tell me everything that happened." 

I watched as Gray ran his fingers up and down her pussy. She moaned. He slid 2 fingers into her. She pushed back and ground her ass into him. When he pulled his fingers out her pussy and his fingers were glistening with her juices. He held his fingers up to my mouth. I knew he wanted me to lick them clean. 

I had never tasted another woman's pussy before. I had masturbated and then licked my fingers, but never someone else's. I wondered if this should be my limit. Should I say no? I also knew I wanted to taste those fingers. I took them in my mouth and sucked them clean. 

Amber moaned as I did. Gray's cock was now out and hard as a rock. I had the urge to get on my knees and suck it. Amber had other ideas.

"Grab his cock and stick it in me," she said. 

It was not a request. She was telling me what to do. I could have said no. I didn't want to. I took his cock and lined it up with her pussy. Rubbed the tip on her lips to get it wet. Then she pushed back and I watched the whole thing disappear into her. 

I was jealous, fascinated, and turned on all at the same time. 

Amber still holding my hand said, "Tell me everything." 

I started with the scene in the bedroom. 

"No," she said. "Start with the ride up. Tell me everything."

I did, I started with the ride up, the conversations I could remember. Gray's arm around me. As I retold the story, and watched Gray fuck her, I was getting horny.

Up till now Kyle had been standing by the door. He'd been there a while, not sure what to do. Amber, between getting fucked and moaning, told him to come over to us. 

"Take off your wife's skirt and panties," she told him. 

He unzipped my skirt and pushed it and my panties to the floor.

She looked at me and said, "Make yourself cum."

I didn't have to be told twice. My pussy was dripping and I was hot as hell from watching Gray fuck Amber. It was hot the way she just bent over the back of the couch. I was wishing it was me bent over the couch. I started playing with myself. 

Amber made me continue my story. I did. 

At some point she looked at Kyle. I did when she did. His cock was hard and he was rubbing it through his pants. 

"I'm sorry Kyle," she said. "I forgot all about you. Feel free to jack off and cum on your wife's ass or legs." 

He wasted no time in pulling his cock out and jacking off. 

Amber reminded me to go on with my story. We were now at the first night in Gray's room. 

All through this Amber was moaning and encouraging Gray to fuck her. She was telling me how hot the story was and calling me slut. 

As I recounted being fucked by the two guys I came on my fingers. I had to reach out a hand and steadied myself on the couch. As I came Amber let let out a moan and her body shuddered she came too. 

I went on with my story about Gray cumming in me, swallowing my first load of cum, the other guys cumming in me and how messy I felt. Amber came again. As she did I felt Kyle's hot cum hit me in the ass. I had forgotten he was there. Feeling him spurt on my ass made me cum again. 

I continued my story to Saturday night and Gray fucking me and sending me back to Kyle covered in cum. Amber came again. 

Amber starting begging Gray to cum. "Baby, cum in me. Fill me up like you did your little slut. Give me your cum. In the end all your cum is mine. Give it to me. 

I continued my story about going back to my room, covered with cum, and reading a cuckold story to Kyle. Amber let out a "Fuck yes" and came. As she did I watched Gray stiffen up and I could tell he was cumming in her pussy. That set me off. I was wishing he was cumming in me and remembering how it felt when he did. I pressed my fingers against my clit and came. Hard. My knees buckled. Again, I was surprised when a load of hot cum hit my ass. Kyle had cum again. As he did I had one more orgasm . 

I asked Amber where I could wash up. She told me I couldn't. That a cumslut like me should get used to cum on her body. I could feel it drying on my ass. She took my hand and sat on the couch legs spread. 

"On your knees," she said. 

I got on my knees between her legs. 

"I've got a cuntload of Gray's cum in me. I hate to waste it. Why don't you clean me out?" she said. 

It really wasn't an offer. It was an order. I'd never eaten a woman before. Again I wondered if I should say no, but my pussy was so hot from being made to be so slutty, I didn't want to say no. I lowered my lips to her pussy. I had no experience. Kyle had tried eating me but it was just awful. I tried to do what I thought would feel good to me. Amber stopped me. 

She pulled my head away. She lowered her hand to her pussy. "Lick me here, and here, lightly. Suck here lightly, then a little bit harder. Don't do it in the same order each time. Don't be so tense. Enjoy it." 

I tried again. This time she moaned. The encouragement made me feel more at ease. I started to like it. I could taste Gray's cum mixed with her pussy juice. I loved the taste. I got it smeared on my lips and face. 

Amber was moaning. She then looked at Kyle. "Finger your wife's pussy. Make her cum."

Kyle knelt down beside me and started fingering me. The feeling was intense. Amber moaning in front of me. My mouth full of pussy and cum, Kyle's fingers in my cunt, I came. As I did I sucked on Amber's clit a bit harder. 

"Oh my fucking God," she screamed as she came. 

I came again knowing that I had made her cum. 

I just sat there on my knees, half naked, my juices dripping down my leg, cum drying on my ass, and my face a mess from Amber and Grey's cum. I was breathing heavy and my senses were reeling. Amber pulled my face to hers and started kissing me. I kissed back. As she kissed me she licked my face clean. I could taste it all again on her tongue.

When she was done. She looked at me and said, seriously, like nothing had happened, "Dinners ready."

I laughed. She took my hand and guided me to the table. I asked if I could help. Kyle and Gray sat down. There was all this weird normal going on in this totally abnormal situation. 

She served dinner and we all sat down to eat. Amber and I were still half naked. I had dry cum on my face and ass. She started passing food around. 

"So Kyle," she said. "How do you feel about your wife being such a slut?" 

Funny, it was the first time I remember anyone asking Kyle how he felt. 

Kyle answered. "I feel like I am punched in the stomach each time I think of it or watch her." 

That answer surprised me.

"Then why do you let her?" she asked.

He looked at the ground. "I can't help it. It's so hot, the conflict turns me on. I want to say no, but I want her to do it. I like when people know she's a slut and I can't stop her. 

"Do you want it to stop?" 

He paused. "No, I don't. I don't know why. I want her to be as slutty as she wants." 

She went on, "Do you think there's a point you'll stop her?"

"I don't want to lose her," he said. "If I could, and it came to the point that she was leaving me, I'd beg her to stay. I love her and I want her as my wife even if she's someone else's slut." 




He Let Them Have Me #02



She looked at me. "Are you going to leave him?"

"Never," I replied. "When this is over, we'll figure out what's next."

To both of us she continued, "You know Gray will push your limits. See how far you are willing to go. Find out what turns you on that you haven't faced yet."

"Yes," I think we replied in unison. 

"Well good," she said. "It's been awhile since we had any fun around here." 

We all laughed. For a while dinner conversation was normal. She asked about the rally, the bikes. The booths. What we enjoyed about it. We discussed some of the politics of the bigger riding group and how annoying it was. 

Then Gray brought up Cammy's birthday. Amber was interested. She'd met the girls at a group event. She thought it was a great idea for them to have the party at there place.

"Why don't you and Cammy come over tuesday and use the pool," she said. "I have to work, but Gray will be here."

I started to protest. 

"Bring her Tuesday and you wear that string bikini," Gray said.

"She's going to start to think I really am a slut," I said softly. 

"You are," said Gray. 

I looked at Kyle he looked down. I noticed his hand was in his lap. His cock was hard. 

"Ok,Tuesday," I said. "We better wash up." Thinking of the cum dripping down and drying on my thighs. "It's time to get going."

Gray said, "You don't need to clean up, you can clean up at home. Just put on your skirt and throw your panties in your purse."

I did as I was told. 

"See you tomorrow," said Gray. 

It wasn't until we were driving home I realized he said tomorrow. We didn't have plans. What was he thinking. 

On the way home I was anxious. "What if the girls recognize the cum on my legs. How will I explain it."

Kyle gave a nervous laugh. "You could just tell them you're a slut." 

I hit him, "It's almost like you want them to know."

He didn't respond. 

When I got home the girls stopped me at the door. 

"So can we use the pool?" 

"Yes, he said we could go over Tuesday and check it out." I told them. 

Tam jumped in. "Oh cool, I'm off too. I'll join you." 

"Ummmmm.... Ok. Sounds good," I was not convinced. 

Cammy looked at me. "Mom, you've got something dried up and stuck on your thigh."

I looked. "I must have spilled something," I said. 

Cammy laughed, "Well you better clean it up, I'd hate to tell you what it looks like."

Oh my god I thought. Cammy is 18 Tuesday. Does she know what dried cum looks like? I felt a heat in my pussy at the thought of being caught, exposed. 

That night in bed I snuggled up to Kyle. "I don't really know my limits," I said. 

"Me either," he replied. 

"Ummm... How do you feel about him checking out our girls in bikinis?" I asked. 

"How do you feel about it?" he responded. 

"Well, since neither of us jumped right in. I'm assuming both of us are feeling the wrong thing," I said.

"God help me, I want him to see how hot they look in their bathing suits. It's like they're a part of me and if he wants it, he can have it," I said. 

"I understand," he said. "To me it's one more thing he can take from me. Let me know he can have it. I feel like you're all too good for me and I deserve to have you taken by a better man. At the same time I feel proud that you are all mine and he wants you so badly." 

I laughed and kissed him. "This is going to get weird, my little cuck," I said.

"Yup," he replied. We ended up making love. It lasted a few minutes. He fell asleep. I masturbated myself to 3 orgasms. I pictured myself naked in front of him and the girls. 

Monday I received a package from Gray. It had a card. 'I'm coming over tonight after dinner. Wear this.'

I texted him when I got it.

The girls will be home

So? Was his response. 

I wondered was this my limit? I pulled the clothes out of the package. It was a nighty and panties set. Silver/black with lace trim. The panties were bikini style. The material soft polyester. The top was a tank style top. Made of the same material. It covered far more than my bikini but felt more exposed. 

I showed it to Kyle when he got home and told him what it was for. Kyle said, "Really?' 

"Do you want me wearing this? In front of him? In front of the girls?" I asked. 

"Well try it on," he said. 

I took it to the bedroom, I was holding the 2 pieces. I was thinking. I can't wear this in front of the girls. Another part of me couldn't wait to try it on. When I got to my room I took off all my clothes. I pulled on the top. I looked at Kyle. 

"Can I wear this in front of the girls?" I asked.

Kyle already had his cock out. He was jacking off. 

I put on the bottoms. "I'm going to be wearing this when Gray comes over later. I'll be wearing it in front of the girls." 

Kyle grabbed some tissues and came into them. 

Wearing my nightie, I patted his cheek and said, "Seems our girls may find out their moms a slut." 

He just moaned. 

Cammy and Tam got home the same time. Cammy was the first to ask, "Hey mom, what's with the nightie? " 

"Do you like it? " I asked 

"Yeah it's cute," said Tam. And to Kyle, "Dad you have good taste."

Ok, here it comes I thought.

"Oh, your dad didn't get this for me. Gray did, " I explained.

As I did I could feel that heat growing in my pussy. I looked at Kyle. He was standing behind the couch. I'm sure he didn't want the girls to see his hard on. 

The girls looked at each other. They weren't sure what to make of it. 

Tam asked, "Why did Gray get you that?" 

"Well, I guess he thought it would look good on me," I answered. 

"You do look hot in it," Cammy said. 

The doorbell rang. Tam was closest and answered it. She looked at me and then opened the door.

"Hey Gray," she said. "What's up?" 

Gray looked at me and smirked. "I knew you'd look great in that."

Then, to Kyle, "Gotta admit she looks hot." 

Kyle nodded. 

Gray said. "No thank you?"

The girls looked at me, then to Kyle. 

Kyle said, "You're right, I'm sorry, thank you so much, it looks great on her. 

Gray looked at me.

"Yes, thank you," I said. "It makes me feel sexy."

Gray put his arm around me. Right above the panties under the top. 

"Girls? Do you think mom looks sexy in this?" he asked.

Not sure what was going on, Cammy said, "I'm yeah, um, I guess." 

Tam was more straight forward, "It's very sexy. Seems weird you bought it for her."

"What can I say, hot women should have hot things." Laughed Gray. "Your dad doesn't mind. Do you Kyle?"

"Not at all," Kyle said. "She looks great in it. Plus," he motioned to Gray's arm around me, "Your mom seems to like it."

Wow, I thought, what did the girls think of that. He pretty much just told them Gray can manhandle me. 

Then he went one step further. "They're probably just jealous you didn't get them anything." 

Tam thought a moment, "Well, I do like pretty things." She mused. 

"Hey," said Cammy to Gray. "What did you stop by for? Mom didn't say you were coming." 

"I offered to help her with a problem with her computer," he told her. 

I didn't have any problem I knew of. 

Gray said, "Let's go look at it." 

My PC was in my guest room/home office. He followed me to the office. When we walked in he locked the door behind us. 

"Get those panties off," he said. 

Now? In my house? With the kids home? I hesitated. 

"Is that a no?" he asked. 

I knew I wanted to do what he said, my pussy had been wet since he walked in. I wondered what Kyle and the girls were thinking. I dropped my panties. 

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It wasn't quite hard yet. 

"Get on your knees on the bed," he ordered. "Ass in the air." 

I did it. 

He slid his cock up and down my pussy lips. I was wet. He was getting his cock hard as well as making sure I was ready. I was. My nerves were all tingling. I was going to be fucked by a man, not my husband, in my home, with the girls home. God that was slutty and I loved it. I wanted it. 

His cock slid right in. It only took a few thrusts until I was cumming. I tried to keep quiet, but I know I let out a few moans as he thrust his cock in me. He was pounding me with it. Pushing my shoulders into the bed. I grabbed a pillow and held it to my face. I tried to muffle my voice. 

"God yes, take me, fuck me, give that cock to me, god I'm a slut, fuck your slut, make me cum." 

The words were just tumbling out of me. I was hoping the pillow absorbed them. 

He fucked me for about 15 minutes. I came at least 3 times. I was exhausted. 

When he finally came, I had a massive orgasm. My whole body shook as I let out a loud, "Oh my god."

He zipped up his pants. I grabbed a cloth to clean up. He stopped me.

"Put your panties on." 

I did as I was told. As we walked back in the living room everyone was very focused on the TV. Kyle asked if we got everything we needed done. I assured him we did. The girls were just staring at us. I turned to thank Gray for helping me with the computer. It was then I noticed a huge wet spot surrounding the zipper of his pants. 

I then looked in the hall mirror. It was obvious the crotch of my panties were wet and I had cum stuck to both my thighs. I felt scared. Feeling scared excited me. I wanted rip off my clothes and show them my freshly fucked pussy. At the same time I wanted to run away and hide.

Kyle got up from the couch to say good bye. He shook Gray's hand and said, "Thanks for coming over and helping with her problem. I'm sure we'll see you soon."

I kissed him lightly on the lips and said, "Thank you."

He said goodnight and then, "You girls still coming over to go swimming tomorrow?"

Tam and Cammy looked at each other. They seemed unsure. "Umm.. Sure, uh, see you then." 

Then Gray said, "If you like what I bought your mom, I can get you some too."

God, I thought, he really does like pushing things. I couldn't believe he asked that. I could not even imagine what they'd say. Especially if they heard us in the office. Probably tell him to fuck off. 

Cammy answered. "I love presents, although I think that's little to... Um....grown up style for me." 

Tam just said, "Sure."

I was stunned.

"Ok, see you tomorrow," Gray waved and walked out the door.

I told the kids I was going to clean up the kitchen. I was in there a few minutes when Cammy came in. 

"Mom?" She asked. "Is everything ok with you and dad?"

My first thought was I must have been a sight. I could feel the cum drying on the back of my thighs and against the material of my panties. It just made me wetter, probably adding to the mess. 

Poor baby. I had no way of explaining. "Of course dear, we are doing great. Actually, since you guys are older, we've been able to connect more. We are both loving it." 

"Oh," said Cammy. "I love you and dad. I know I'm young, but if you ever needed to talk to someone, I'd be here for you." 

I touched her cheek. "You and your sister are amazing young women. If there were problems with dad and I, I would tell you. Actually this weekend we had an amazing experience. It got us talking about our marriage. We both realized how much we sometimes took each other for granted and that there were things about each other that we didn't know. We talked about those. 

"The subject of would we ever want to be divorced came up. We both felt very strongly that we love each other and want to be together. We're past the stage where most couples would get divorced. We are at the stage where we are more committed than ever." 

She hugged me, "I love you mom. I'd do anything for you." 

When she said anything I felt my ears burn with embarrassment for the thought that went through my mind. 

"Dad and I would do anything for you too," I said. 

She started to leave. Then she said, "You guys really like Gray."

"We had a great time with him this weekend," I said. "We really enjoy spending time with him and his wife. Either together or alone."

"Well cool," she laughed. "Then I hope he buys me a nice present."

Tuesday, the girls and I called Gray and asked what time was good. Gray said anytime. He was just puttering around the house. Then he told me to wear the string bikini. Funny, I would have worn it anyway. 

I told the girls we'd go whenever they were ready. I put on the bikini and a semi sheer beach wrap. It didn't hide anything. 

Cammy saw me first. "Oh my god mom. When did you get that suit?" she asked. 

Tam heard her and came to look. 

"Wow mom, that suit really shows off the goods, doesn't it?" she joked. 

"Gray likes it," I said. Did I mean to say that or was it some subconscious blip.

"He's seen it?" Cammy asked. 

"Yeah, I bought it for a pool and hot tub party at his house," I explained. 

Tam laughed, "Well there were lots of biker sluts in bikinis in the pictures," she said.

"Stop calling me a biker slut! The name's going to stick," I said in mock frustration. 

They both laughed. "Ya know what they say mom, if the high heeled leather boot fits...," said Tam letting the sentence drop off. 

They both laughed and went to change. They definitely took after Kyle's side of the family. If not for their hair color they could easily be mistaken for twins. Tam was 19, 5'3" and 110. She had a tight ass and pert tits. Her hair was a dark auburn. Cammy just turned 18. She was an inch taller and weighed about the same. They must have had the same bust size as they shared all their clothes including bras. Cammy's hair was a dark blonde. They were gorgeous. 

They both came down in bathing suits I suspect they'd had a while but were hiding from me. The bottoms were tight and barely covered their asses. One the top looked like 2 triangles. The other a bandeau across her tits. They looked cute with that sexiness of youth. The thought hit me that in those suits, they must shave their pussies like I do. I chastised myself for thinks about their pussies, but in the back of my mind I kind of wanted to see. 

I felt a ping of jealousy that Gray would be checking them out and also a ping of pride that he would find them worth checking out. 

I couldn't be a mom without commenting on their suits. "Umm... Where have you been hiding those suits," I asked. "And calling me a slut? Why even wear a suit?"

I couldn't help but think back to the times I wore a small suit to the beach and stood on my blanket undressing so everyone could see me strip down to my suit. Did my girls get the same urges? 

Cammy laughed, "When ya got it, flaunt it, and the 3 of us, we got it."

We all laughed and headed to Gray's. 

Gray was glad to see us. He offered us drinks and sandwiches. We had some ice tea and went out back. Gray had his arm around me almost constantly since we walked in. He took my wrap as soon as we came in. 

"Let me take that," he said. "You don't need to cover that body." Then he gave me a pat on the ass. "Damn your mom has a tight ass," he said to the girls. 

When we got outside Gray looked at the girls. They had both worn T shirts over their suits. 

"Well " he said. "You going to let your mother's hot body show you up or are you going to take off those T shirts." 

Cammy spoke first. "Well, we admit the biker slut has a hot body, but so do we," she said as she pulled her shirt off. 

"Dammit, stop calling me biker slut," I said. People are going to get the wrong idea. The girls just laughed. 

"I don't know mom," said Tam. "I've seen T shirts online with that printed on them." 

They both laughed again. 

Gray looked at Cammy. "You're right, you do hold your own. Turn around and let me see." 

Cammy did a slow turn. Inside I wanted to stop her and make her get dressed and I also wanted to strip her in front of him. 

"Nice," he said.

She wiggled her ass at him and said, "Thanks." 

We all looked at Tam. "Damn, I feel like I'm putting on a show," she said. Then she laughed and said, "I kinda like it." 

She took off the T shirt and did a slow turn. Then legs apart, hands in the air, she struck a pose, "Everyone approve?" 

Gray laughed, "Well, if you have to wear a suit, I guess that one will do." 

The girls laughed grabbed their drinks and a lounge chair and relaxed. 

The whole time we had been talking, Gray had his arm around me. His hand would slide under the string on the side of my bikini. I know the girls saw. I was embarrassed and turned on. 

Gray asked me to help him in the kitchen. I followed him. When he was behind the counter he pulled his cock out from the fly of his surf shorts. "Suck my cock," he said.

I could see the girls from where I stood. I looked at them and then at him. 

"I'll watch out for the girls," he said. "You suck my cock." 

I wanted to suck his cock. The thrill of getting caught by the girls made it more exciting. I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth. I knew Gray. I knew he was not going to cum from a simple blow job, but I tried my best. 

One of the girls called from the back and asked if she could have a diet soda. Gray answered, "Just a minute, I'll bring one." 

She looked and only saw Gray. "Where'd mom go?" she asked. 

"Oh, she's doing something for me," he responded

I snorted a bit and was afraid they'd heard me. Later Gray told me that they may have heard it, but not recognizing it, ignored it. 

When the girls weren't looking Gray pulled me to my feet. He adjusted my bathing suit bottoms so more of my ass showed and sent me out with a round of drinks. Gray said that as I headed back to the kitchen both girls looked at my ass and then said something to each other. 

I stood next to Gray in the kitchen. The counter was between us and the girls. Gray slid his hand into my suit and started playing with my pussy. The whole day so far had me wet. Now I was creaming. He pulled my bottoms aside and fingered me from the bottom. The juices from my pussy were all over his hand and down my leg. 

He left the bottom not fitting right. One of my pussy lips was outside the suit. He held up his wet fingers for me to lick them clean. I did. As I did I think one of the girls saw me. That just got me wetter. 

When I went out to join the girls Tam noticed my suit. "Geesh mom, you need to adjust your suit. Your falling out of it." 

Cammy giggled. She must have noticed the wetness down my leg. 

Gray jumped in the pool. Cammy jumped in with him. She swam up to him and kind of hung on him talking. All of a sudden she splashed him. He grabbed her and tossed her into the air and back into the pool. Tammy saw this and dived in splashing Gray to save her sister. A lot of splashing, throwing, and giggling ensued. 

I am sure that Gray's hands landed on most parts of their bodies. One time he grabbed Tam by the waistband of her bikini bottoms. As he dragged her to him her whole ass was on display. I was enjoying watching the horseplay. I wanted to jump in and get Gray to grab me and throw me with those powerful arms. I wanted to wrap my legs around him like I'd seen the girls do. Instead I just watched. 

Then, with one throw, Tam hit the water. When she did her bandeau top came off. Cammy laughed. She grabbed it and threw it to the other end of the pool. Tam retrieved it and then started chasing her sister. She caught Cammy, there was a flurry of wrestling and then a pair of bathing suit bottoms came flying out of the pool. 

Cammy shrieked. "A little help here mom?"

I could see her in the water. From Gray's position I knew he had a perfect view of her ass. 

"Thank you, but no," I said. "I'm not getting involved in anything where I might lose my bathing suit." 

Tam laughed. "Better go get it. Unless you're not done showing Gray your ass," she said. 

Cammy turned and saw Gray right behind her. "Well Gray, have you seen enough of it?" she asked. 

"No such thing," replied Gray.

Cammy laughed, jumped out of the pool and retrieved her bottoms. She put them on but not before doing a turn to make sure everyone saw everything.




He Let Them Have Me #02



Maybe she was my little girl.

When it was time to leave Gray asked me to stay and help him with something. I told the girls to take the car and I was going to stay and help Gray. They gave each other a look. I told them that their dad could pick me up on his way home. The girls took the car and left. 

"What was Cammy talking to you so intently about," I asked. 

"Well, first she wanted to know if I was really going to buy her something. I told her if she wanted me to I would. She laughed and said, 'Not too slutty.'

"Then she asked if you and Kyle seemed OK. I told her that from my conversations with both of you, you loved each other deeply." 

"That was it?" I asked. 

"Yup, then she splashed me and I threw her."

"Did you have fun?" I asked.

"You mean grabbing your daughters sexy little bodies a few throwing them? With a bonus view of Cammy's ass?" he smirked. 

"Yeah that," I said.

"Yes I did. They have tight little very fuckable bodies," he said. "You tell me, did you get turned on watching them? Knowing that I set it up, just so I could see them in bikinis?" 

I didn't answer. I didn't want to tell him I did. I was embarrassed. What kind of parent does that. But when Cammy had to come out of the pool to get her suit, and knowing Gray was watching. I almost came without touching myself. 

Gray let it go. He went inside to his bedroom. I followed. 

"Get out of that suit," he said. 

As I did he facetimed Kyle. "Your wife is over here giving me a blowjob. Can you come get her on the way home?"

I started sucking his cock. He turned the phone camera towards me. 

"Show hubby what a good slut you're being."

I took his cock and rubbed it all over my face and tits. Then I sucked it again. 

"So what are you up to?" Gray asked Kyle. 

"I have a vendor here in my office," Kyle replied. 

What!? I thought. This was a FaceTime call. What did the vendor see it hear?

"Oh cool," Gray said. "Is he local?"

Kyle told Gray that the guy was not local but had a few clients in the area so he usually stayed overnight. 

"That's great," said Gray. "He's heard most of this conversation. Why don't you bring him with your when you come to get your wife."

"Ok," said Kyle. "We're almost done. See you soon." 

"What was that!" I asked. 

"Oh, your husband is going to bring some guy home from work to fuck you," 

He said it a little too nonchalantly for my tastes. "But he works with Kyle. What if he tells others at Kyle's office?"

"Actually, he's a vendor. If his company found out he'd slept with a client's wife, they'd fire him right away." 

"Get back to my cock," he then continued, "That doesn't mean at some point people you guys work with, family, or friends won't find out. That depends on whether or not I think they can keep the secret."

Gray explained, "I have no desire to ruin your lives. Since you can say no at any time, whatever you give me is a gift. I have to respect that." 

In a way it made sense. Here I was, sucking Gray's cock, waiting for my husband to bring over a stranger who is most likely going to fuck me, and the reality is, I am in charge. I can stop any time. The excitement is that I don't want to stop. 

I continued sucking Gray's cock. The doorbell rang.

"Go answer the door," he said. 

I was naked, it was most likely Kyle and his friend, but I didn't know for sure. I walked to the door and opened it. It wasn't Kyle. 

He looked at me and the spoke to Gray, "New toy?"

Gray got up came to the door and said hi to the man. He invited the man in and had me close the door. 

He introduced me. Funny, I thought later, I was standing there naked, as his slut, and Gray, always the gentleman, introduces me first. Now it makes me laugh. 

At that time he introduced me to Sean, a neighbor. Obviously the neighbor knew about Gray's habits. I wondered if his other neighbors did. 

I was completely embarrassed. I felt just like I did that day in college. Strangers looking at me naked. I felt my pussy get hot. I was wondering if I would fuck this man too. I knew Kyle was still bringing over the guy from the office. I wondered if this guy would want my pussy or mouth first. 

I caught myself thinking that and thought, God, I am a slut. I'm not embarrassed about being here naked in front of one of Gray's neighbors. I'm just wondering what hole he's going to fuck me in. 

Gray asked Sean if he had time to fuck me. 

Time? That's it? Not desire? no isn't she pretty? just did he have time. 

Gray explained that my husband was on his way over with another man to fuck me. 

Sean asked, "Her husband's going to fuck her?" 

Gray laughed, "Of course not. He'd have to watch. But if you have time, you could help the other guy out. 

The guy looked me over. "Is she any good?" he asked. 

"She's learning," Gray responded.

Learning I thought? What does that mean, learning? Maybe he read my mind. Maybe he was explaining it to his friend. I'm not sure, but he went on.

"Sex is sex, the act itself, for anyone who has sex regularly is repetitious and boring. Since most men don't get sex often, they're just happy when they get it. For me, I need more. Pushing a woman to see her limits is part of it, but seeing her transformation from doing it to wanting it is what I'm looking for. 

"It's easy to just do what you're told. It in itself can be a turn on, but when a woman starts asking for it, and while doing it expresses how much and what she wants. That's when its amazing. When she wants something new and she brings it up first, asking if she can. That's when it's delicious."

The other guy laughed. He took my hand and said, "So, what do you want?" 

He was right. I was here, I was naked, I obviously wanted something. What was it? 

"I don't want to be a good girl anymore. I want more than wife, mother, PTA, social groups. I've always been the good girl, I don't want to be in control. I'm tired of telling my kids, my husband, anyone else what to do."

"What else," said Gray. "Don't stop." 

"I want to be a slut. It's opposite of what I've been. I want to be wanton. But I want someone to make me, to take control." 

"You could just cheat on your husband," Gray said. 

I thought about it. That's true, but I wouldn't be satisfied. There was another piece. I knew what is was. I was afraid where it would lead."

In a soft voice I said, "I want others to know I'm no longer in charge. I also want Kyle to know that he is not in control, and people who Kyle knows to know he's not in control."

I felt awful saying it. What kind of person was I? Who would do such a thing. At the same time every nerve in my body was tingling. I didn't even realize it, but I was playing with my pussy. 

Gray smiled, "Good girl. Now tell him what you want, right now." 

I looked at the neighbor. "I want you to be using me when my husband arrives. I want him and his friend to know that my husband is not in charge. I don't want his friend to just come here and fuck me thinking it was my husband's idea. I want him to see that my husband has no control. 

"Think of it. I'll be servicing someone my husband doesn't know when he walks in. My husband will have to be introduced to you. What will his friend think of him."

All the time I was talking my hand was on my pussy. I had been playing with myself. As I said those final words, I came. My knees buckled and I had to grab onto the neighbor for support. 

I was a little embarrassed, I gave him a shy smile and said, "I need to be fucked."

I put my arms around his neck and rested a hand on his crotch I could feel him start to get hard through his jeans. I looked up at his face, "So what do you want? My pussy? My mouth? Do you want me on my back? On my knees? I just want your cock in me. What do you want?" 

The neighbor sat on the couch and pulled out his cock. He motioned me over and turned me with my back towards him. I spread my legs and he lowered me to sit on his cock. I felt the tip of it against my pussy. I was soaked already but his cock was dry. I took one hand and wrapped it around his cock. I then slid the tip up and down my pussy to get it wet. Once it was wet I positioned it to enter me. 

As I lowered myself on his cock I sighed. It felt so good to be fucked. I had become almost obsessed with cock, and any time I had one in me, I was happy. 

He used his strong hands on my ass to push me forward and I would fall back on his cock. I looked at Gray. He wasn't even watching he was checking his phone. For some reason that made me hot. I was such a commonplace slut. 

The cock in me was getting to me. I started to just concentrate on it. I tried to remember the guy's name. The fact that I couldn't, turned me on even more. I felt his hands on my tits as he reached around and pulled me down on his cock. I loved the way my nipples felt under his hand. 

"Oh god. Yes. I love to fuck, give me that cock. Fuck me." 

In my position on his lap he had complete access to my ass. As he fucked me his fingers played around my asshole. No one had ever done that before. I let out a loud moan. I felt his thumb at the opening of my ass. I came. 

I didn't even hear the door open. When I opened my eyes there were 2 men in front of me. It took me a minute to realize one was Kyle. 

Gray was talking. 

"Hi Kyle," he said. "This is my neighbor Sean. He had a few minutes so I didn't think you'd mind him fucking your wife." 

Kyle mumbled, "No that's fine." 

I was feeling naughty. "Hi honey. Where's my kiss."

Impaled on Sean's cock I held my arms out. Kyle accepted my embrace and kiss. 

Then I said, "Well, aren't you going to introduce me to your friend." 

Just then Sean poked his thumb tip in my ass. I squealed. 

Kyle introduced the guy as someone he worked with. I must have looked strange sitting naked on a man's lap with his cock in me as I extended my hand and introduced myself. I thought about the image it made and just as I did Sean slid his thumb in my ass. No one had ever done that before. I loved it. I came. 

As the guy took my hand, my body shuddered and I let out an, "Oh my god Sean. That fucking made me cum." 

I looked at Kyle's friend. "Sorry," I said, "Sean just stuck his thumb in my ass and it made me cum."

Then to Kyle I said, "Funny, I'd never let you touch my ass before and this stranger, who did it the first time, made me cum. 

I returned my attention to Kyle's coworker. I reached out and stroked his cock through his pants. "I'm sorry, I'm being rude. I've paid no attention to your cock." I unzipped his pants and pulled it out. 

"Oh look honey," I said to Kyle. "It's a little longer than your's."

It really wasn't anything great. It was a little longer and average in thickness, but it was fun to say. I looked at Kyle. The hard on in his pants was hard to miss. 

Gray was just watching, amused, and smiling. The smile assured me he was proud of me. That made me want to do more. 

I apologized to Sean and got off his lap. I told him I needed to greet our new guest. I got down on my knees and started sucking the guys cock. 

Sean actually said, "That's Ok, I got to get going anyway." He patted me on the head and said, "Nice fuck. We'll have to do that again sometime. 

I giggled.

I looked at the new guy, "Anything special you want?" I purred while handling his cock. I looked him in the eye and said, "Anything, anything at all." 

He looked at Kyle, then he looked at Gray. Gray shrugged and smiled. 

The guy not knowing what to do said, "Can I cum in your mouth?" 

"Mmmm," I said. "I love a guy who cums in my mouth. Sit down. Let me suck you." 

The guy sat on the couch. I wrapped my mouth around it and started sucking. Every once in awhile I'd stop. "How big a load do I get. I love the taste of cum." 

It only took a few minutes before his cock started to throb. It wasn't a big load and I swallowed it all. 

Gray looked at Kyle, "Why don't you take care of your friend. I'll drive your wife home." 

Kyle left and I was standing there naked staring at Gray. 

He laughed, "There's a toothbrush and mouthwash in the bathroom, go take a shower." 

The shower felt good. I felt restored, I felt clean, and I felt pretty. 

Gray took me in his arms, "You little slut, you did good today." 

"Thank you," I said. I laid my head on his chest. 

He put a finger under my chin, lifted my face, and kissed me. He'd never kissed me before. I actually started to tear up. 

"Anything wrong." Gray asked. 

"No, it's just you've never kissed me before, Kyle loves me. He'll kiss me even if I am a slut. Other guys don't think about it, but their kisses don't mean anything. You kissed me knowing I'm a slut. It's nice." 

"Well, if you liked that. I think you'll like this." 

He picked me up and carried me to his bed. He was tender with me. Treated me more like a lover than his slut. I came twice. At the end I begged him to cum in me. He did. I could feel it as it sprayed inside of me. 

Gray said, "I'd better get you home." 

I went looking for my suit. I went to put it on and Gray stopped me. 

"I can't go home in just my wrap," I said.

It looked like Gray was thinking. "No, I suppose not he said." 

He pulled a wrap from Ambers closet. It barely covered anything. 

"Here, put this on."

The whole drive home I was hoping the girls were already in their rooms and wouldn't see me. Part of me hoped they weren't. 

When we got home, Kyle was already there. Tam was still up with him. Gray said his hellos. 

Tam looked at me and said, "That's not the wrap you were wearing when you left."

I explained the other stuff was wet and Gray lent me this out of Amber's closet.

"So," Tam said. "You're naked under that?"

I nodded. 

Tam looked at Kyle, then me, and then Gray. Kyle looked red faced. 

"Hmmm, Gray, I'm beginning to think you see a lot of naked women," she laughed.Then she started walking to her room. She stopped, turned and said, "I'm waiting for my present."



He Let Them Have Me #03



Saturday the girls were having Cam's party at Gray's. Amber, Gray's wife, called and asked if I wanted to come over Friday night and help set up. I accepted the offer and said we'd be there after dinner. 

"We?" she asked?

"Yes," I said. "We'll all come over and help."

"Hmmmm," she replied. "That should make for interesting fun. Bring your suits in case you want to swim or hot tub when you're done."

Her tone was weird. She was being sweet, but like there was a secret behind it. The secret both scared and excited me. I had figured if I'd gone over alone Gray would use me. Now I knew Amber would be there. I was tempted to tell my girls I didn't need their help, but they'd already said they wanted to come. I couldn't think of a reasonable story to make them stay home and admittedly really didn't want to. 

Kyle asked why Gray wanted us all there. I told him That Gray suggested it. I could see that nervous excitement on Kyle's face. 

I put my arms around him. "I can see that nervous smile on my little cucky's face," I teased him. "What kind of naughty things are going through your head?" 

"I just wonder what he'll make you do," he answered. "Will he again take you in another room and use you while we all wonder where you are?" 

"Hmmm," I said and I rubbed his cock through his pants, "You seem to like that idea. What else? 

"I am scared wondering what our daughters think," he said. I could hear the catch in his voice as he went on. "That fear in the pit of my stomach keeps me on edge every time he sees them or talks to them. I sit in my office with a hard cock wondering what they think.

"I saw that vendor yesterday. He said he enjoyed meeting you and would love to see you again. It was so polite, like you had lunch with him. That was just funny, but then I had to tell him I didn't make the rules, that Gray did, the look he gave me, made me feel like nothing, but left me hard as a rock." 

I was rubbing his cock through his pants I could feel that it was hard. I knew with the right stimulation I'd make him cum. 

"Do you think your daughters will find out?" I started. "How do you think they'd feel knowing their father was a cuck. That their father was letting, even helping, Gray fuck me." 

I put my face next to his and whispered as I rubbed him, "Do you think they'd wonder if Gray was a better fuck than you?" 

I then noticed Cammy coming down the stairs. I knew she saw us, he hadn't heard her yet. She couldn't see my hand on his cock. I put my face next to his and whispered, "What do you think little Cammy would say if she could see or hear us right now"

As if on cue, Cammie said' "Good morning," and seeing me so close to him, "I hope I'm not interrupting anything," she giggled. 

I could feel Kyle's cock throb against my hand. His eyes close. He didn't say anything. I could feel the wetness spread across the front of his pants. I kissed him on the cheek and said, "You'd better go change." 

Then I said good morning to Cammy, "Well, I wouldn't say interrupting, after all, we can whisper sweet nothings anytime we want." 

"Yeah, I guess you can," she replied. Where's dad going?" she asked as he slipped by her.

"Oh, he has to change. He's got something on his pants," I said.

Cammy grabbed some coffee and sat down for breakfast. "We still going to Gray's tonight?" she asked. 

"We don't have to. We could just set up tomorrow morning if you want." I replied. 

"No tonight's good. Tam can help too. Do you think he'd let us swim after?" she asked. 

I laughed, "I'm pretty sure that all you'd have to do is show up in bikinis and he'd make sure the pool was full and you could go swimming," I said. 

Cammy pouted, "I think I've met Gray enough to know that he's seen plenty of girls in bikinis and one more isn't going to mean a whole lot. The only reason he even pays attention to us is you. If you weren't there, Tam and I and all our friends, in bikinis, would be of no interest to him." 

I thought about it. She was right. They were all younger and prettier. They obviously liked his attention even though it was not sexual. Well, I didn't think they thought it was sexual. The only reason he was interested in them is because of what they meant to me. 

Was that a limit he was pushing? How close I'd let him get to my children? I was generally very protective of them, but the other day Cammy's ass was on total display to Gray and I did not step in to help. What was more interesting to Gray? Cammy's ass or my lack of action? In fact, there was almost no conversation at all about the girls after they left. 

"Oh, don't be silly, " I said. "He likes you girls. After all, he played with you in the pool." 

"Pretty much like little girls," she said. "It was fun. He's big and can throw us like when we were little, but that's kind of what I mean. We're little girls to him. Back to what I said before, if it weren't for you, he'd pay no attention to us. If 5 girls, he did not know, looking like us, showed up at his door in bikinis asking to swim, he'd say no."

She had a point. I changed the subject. "Amber's going to be there too."

"Oh cool," Cammy replied "I've only met her twice. Is she nice?"

Let's see, in my last interactions she called me a slut, watched me blow her husband on FaceTime, fucked her husband while I watched and masturbated, made Kyle cum on my ass, and had me eat Gray's creampie out of her pussy. 

Well, truth is, she was nice about it. "She seems very nice," I said. 

We all went about our day. It was after dinner we were supposed to go to Gray's. What do I wear? I thought. I'm going with my daughters. I know Gray likes sexy. His wife will be there and so will the girls. I picked a light blue casual sundress. No sleeves, zippered in the back. It came down mid thigh and showed off my shape. A lacy thong, bra, and flats topped it off.

Cammy came out in a short denim skirt. Not unusual for girls her age but not much coverage. With it a short T down to about her Naval. Tam was wearing very short shorts. You could see a bit of the curve of her ass. And a tank top that came ½ down her ass. They had thrown their suits in a carry bag. They looked cute like normal cute teenagers. 

I was wondering if they wore cute underwear. I was wondering why I even thought of that. I was wondering if Gray would find me sexy. Or them sexy. 

Kyle received a text from Gray telling him to come too. 

We arrived at Gray's house with bags of party decorations. Amber met us at the door. She looked hot as usual but this time it seemed she'd gone a little extra. She was wearing a very short pink skirt with 2 zippers, one in the front and in the back both went from top to bottom. The skirt hugged her ass. She wore it very low on her hips and it barely covered her ass. It had a matching bustier that also had a zippers down the back and front. She had the front zipper undone to an inch below her tits. Obviously not wearing a bra. You could see almost everything but the nipples. She was wearing low wedges. 

She hugged each of the girls. As she did the skirt slid up and showed ½ her ass. You could see she was wearing a pink thong. When she ended the hug she pulled it back into place as if nothing happened. When she hugged me, I could see the girls watching. After she did she adjusted her skirt again.

She took Kyle's hand kissed him on the cheek and said, "Your wife and daughters are very beautiful." Then she looked at them again, "Actually, the 3 of them together are pretty sexy. 

Amber walked around the dining room, living room and pool area telling the girls they could decorate anywhere they want. 

The girls both asked where Gray was. She gave them a smile and said. I've been keeping him busy all afternoon. I think he's still catching his breath. 

The girls laughed. Cammy said, "Must've been quite a workout."

Amber replied, "With a man like Gray you have to give it a lot." 

The girls laughed again. 

Let's get started with these decorations. We can send your mom up to see how he's doing in a little while. 

The girls looked at each other, then at their dad. Kyle kind of looked at the floor. Finally he said, "Let's start." 

With 4 of us working, and Kyle carrying anything heavy, set up was done in 30 minutes. Amber asked the girls if they wanted to go swimming. They both said yes. Pulled out their bathing suits and asked where they could change. 

Amber said, "Right here is fine. It's just us girls." The girls eyes turned to Kyle.

"Oops," Amber giggled. "I forgot about him. Kyle why don't you and your wife go wake Gray." 

We looked at each other and headed up the stairs. As we did I heard Amber say, "Wow, now that's a hot little body." I'm not sure to which one. 

When we got upstairs to Gray's room the door was partly open. He saw us come up. "Come on in" he said. He was naked. His cock rock hard. Both Kyle and I looked at it. He looked out the window. The girls were heading for the pool.

"Pretty girls," he said to Kyle. "Do you ever think about their tits or asses?" 

Kyle didn't answer right away. Gray laughed. "It's alright Kyle, they're hot girls."

Gray turned to me and said, "You don't mind if I think about their tits and asses, do you." 

I didn't answer. 

"Do you," he repeated.

The thought of him checking out my daughters was making me jealous. It was also making me hot. I was proud of them, and if this sexy man thought they were hot, then they were hot. Also, there was something very wrong about talking about them this way that was turning me on. 

"No, I don't mind," I said. 

"Good," said Gray as he looked out the window. Then without looking at Kyle he said, "Kyle, do me a favor and take your wife's panties off." 

Kyle went to shut the door. 

"Leave the door open," Gray said. "Just take her panties off and leave them on the floor." 

Kyle pulled up my dress and did as he was told. Gray was still looking out the window. There was a dresser in front of the window. He pulled me in front of him and bent me over the dresser. I could see the girls in the pool. They looked at me and waved. Gray got behind me. He pulled my dress up over my ass and started playing with my pussy. 

"Kyle, come over here," Gray said. "Stand next to your wife so you can see the girls." 

I was wet. I knew Gray was going to fuck me and the suspense was killing me. 

Gray positioned his cock against my pussy and slid right in. He pushed me forward. I moaned. The glass was closed so the girls couldn't hear me. Gray started slowly fucking me. Every Time the girls were looking away, he'd give me a few hard thrusts.

"So," he said to me. "You have 2 very hot girls." 

"Yes I do," I replied. 

"Do you think they've been fucked yet?" he asked. As he did he thrust all the way into me. 

I moaned, "I don't know."

"Don't you think it would be fun to watch them fuck?" he said. 

A vision of the girls on their backs being fucked slipped into my mind. I came, Gray felt it. 

"What kind of a slut would like to watch their daughters fuck," he teased. 

"Me," I said. He started pumping me harder. I was watching the girls and every once in awhile they'd look up and see Kyle and I in the window. I couldn't tell if they could see my movement. 

"Tell me if Kyle is hard," Gray asked. 

I reached down and rubbed Kyle's cock through his pants. He was hard. I told Gray. 

"Kyle, pull it out. Let your wife jack you off while I fuck her." 

Kyle pulled his cock out. I wrapped my hand around it. 

"So Kyle, when was the last time you saw your girls tits?" Gray asked.

Kyle hesitated. Then told a story of how he'd been walking past Tam's room once. She hadn't closed the door all the way. 

"So?" asked Gray. "You stood and watched?"

Kyle admitted he did. I was shocked. 

"Did you jack off after?" Gray asked. 

Kyle just nodded. At that moment the girls looked up and waved us down. 

"Tell Kyle about your daughter showing off her ass the other day," Gray said,

I recounted the story. 

"You liked that I saw it didn't you?" he asked. 

I had liked it. As I thought about it I could feel my orgasm growing. 

"Fuck yes, I liked it, I wanted you to see her ass, part of me wanted to strip her right there" I said breathlessly as my orgasm washed over me. 

Kyle came at the same time. He shot his cum all over the dresser. 

"Go clean that up," said Gray. Kyle headed for the hall closet for a washcloth. 

As he was on his knees cleaning he had a perfect view of Gray's cock pumping my pussy. 

I felt Gray stiffen. I knew he was about to cum. Instead of pushing into me he pulled out of me. He shot rope after rope on my ass. I was sure some got on my dress. As he came one of the girls yelled up the stairs. Are you coming? I came again. As best I could I said I'd be right down. 

I went to clean up, but Gray stopped me. He obviously had a thing for me having cum on me. Truthfully. I liked it. I was beginning to hope he'd cum on me just so I could feel it on my skin.

I pulled my dress down and reached for my panties. Gray grabbed them. He threw on some board shorts and we headed downstairs. When we got there the girls yelled for me to come for a swim. 

My suit was in my bag. Amber had it. She pulled the suit out. 

I took it and said, "I'll go change." 

Amber stood up. "Nonsense," she said. We're all grown ups just put your suit on." 

She walked behind me and undid my zipper. The girls looked at each other and then watched me. Amber pulled the zipper all the way down. Then she pushed the dress off my shoulders to my waist. My bra was completely showing. 

Then she pushed the dress to the ground. 

Cammy laughed, "I didn't know mom went commando." 

I blushed. I just stood there. Amber undid my bra. It fell to the ground. I stood there naked, in front of everyone. Just like in my fantasies. My pussy was soaking wet. My nipples hard. I hoped the girls didn't see the cum on my ass. 

Gray held up my panties. "She doesn't always go commando. I talked her out of these inside. They're cute though," he said. 

I was still standing there naked. I'd made no move to get dressed. 

The girls climbed out of the pool. They looked at Kyle, Amber, Gray and me. 

Amber looked at them, laughed, and said, "Well, doesn't seem to be any need for a bathing suit now." 

The girls laughed and grabbed me to throw me in. Cammy grabbed my hand and pulled. Tam got behind me and pushed. It was then I remembered I had cum on my ass. 

They pushed me in the pool, Tam held up her hand and said, "Geesh mom, what have you got on your ass." 

I had no idea what to say. 

Cammy then said, "Gray? How did you end up with mom's panties?"

"Your mom and dad were in my room. These were on the floor. I picked them up."

Cammy giggled. 

Tam looked at her hands and said, "Ewwww." 

Cammy let out a laugh. 

Amber then unzipped her top, it hung open still covering her breasts. "Well?," she said. "Is it suits or no suits?"

Cammy peeled off her top and said, "I vote no suit." She dived in the pool. 

Tam looked at Gray and said, "No suits sounds good to me." She looked at him as she took off her suit. Then she slowly walked to the pool and sat on the edge. 

Amber laughed and said, "Good choice." She reached for the zipper behind her skirt. I had no idea why. There was one in front as well. 

"Kyle," she said. "Would you be a good boy and help me with this zipper?"

Kyle undid the zipper and the skirt fell off. She then shrugged the top off and was standing there in a little pink thong. She shimmied out of the thong and handed it to Kyle. "Here, hold this," she said. 

She walked to the edge of the pool and sat next to Tam and started talking. I had no idea what they were talking about. Every once in awhile they'd look at either Kyle or Gray. 

About 3 minutes later Cammy yells, "Gray, aren't you coming in?"

Gray stood up, took off his shorts and that amazing cook came into view. Cammy stared open mouth. He was only semi hard. It wasn't sticking straight out but you could tell what it's possibilities were. Gray sat on the opposite side of Amber. Amber placed her hand on Gray's thigh. His cock twitched and expanded a bit more. 

Amber said something to Tam. Tam looked at me, then at Gray, then at her dad. I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. At the same time I was anxious and on edge. I could feel the sexual tension in my body. Something was going on. They talked for a few minutes. 

Then Tam slipped into the pool and swam up to me. "That wasn't dad's cum on your ass, was it? Dad was standing next to you the whole time wasn't he? Every time we looked up there we could see him." 

It wasn't accusatory. It was just a question. I didn't answer. I could have denied it. I could have made a big scene and left. I didn't. I just stood there. I thought, now she knows, now she knows I'm a slut, now she knows Kyle is a cuckold. I had no idea what that would mean. Would she be angry with me? How could she respect me? The whole time I'm thinking this my pussy is burning. I just want Gray to fuck me so they can all be sure I'm a slut. 

Cammy saw us talking. "What are you two so hush hush about?" she asked.

Tam and her swam away from me. Tam was talking to Cammy. Cammy, not as good with her feelings said, "No way." She looked at me, then at Kyle, then at Gray's cock. She giggled. 

I had no idea what to do. I just stood there. Finally Amber called me over. I swam over standing in front of her and Gray. She stroked Gray's cock. It grew a bit more. I turned and looked at Cammy and Tam. They were staring in rapt fascination. 

No one had to tell me what to do. I took Gray's cock in my mouth and started sucking it. It felt great. It felt good that the secret was out of the bag. They knew their mother was a slut, they knew Kyle was a cuckold. I felt like this is what I was born to do. I also felt deeply ashamed that my children now knew that I was a slut and Kyle a cuckold. 

Tam wanted to test out what was going on. "Dad, she's really good at that, isn't she?" she asked.

Kyle nodded.

Tam went further. "So you like watching her do that, don't you?" 

Kyle croaked a yes.

Tam asked Amber, "So is Gray her lover?" Meaning is Gray my lover. 

Amber replied, "It's more complicated than that. Your mom likes losing control, doing what she's told. If Gray told her to fuck someone else she would. Try it. Tell her to do something."

Cammy and Tam talked. Then Tam said, "We've never seen someone fuck. Will she fuck Gray with dad watching."

"Of course," said Amber

With that Gray pulled me out of the pool and laid down on one of the big lounges. His cock was now at full mast. There was some precum on the tip. I wanted the girls to know what a slut I was. I ran my finger through the precum and then licked my fingers. God it tasted good. It tasted even better knowing I was being watched. 

I straddled Gray. Amber grabbed his cock and ran it up and down my pussy to get it wet. It didn't take much to get him soaked. I couldn't take it any more. I wanted that cock in me. I wanted everyone to see what a slut I was. 

Finally I said, "Stop teasing me. Give me that cock. You know I need it." 

Amber guided into my pussy opening, I sat back and I let it fill me. As I did I shuddered and came. This was all too much. I started fucking that cock. I moaned with each stroke. 

Cammy asked Amber, "Why do you let Gray fuck other women?"

"Amber laughed, "Are you kidding? Look how fucking hot that is. Tell me your pussy isn't wet just watching it." 

Cammy still naked had her hand resting between her legs, she pulled it away embarrassed. 

"See," laughed Amber. "And I know Gray. When he fills her with cum he'll have another load for me in 5 minutes"

The girls laughed. I was just fucking Gray's cock. I moaned as it entered me.




He Let Them Have Me #03



Cammy said, "Feel good mom?" 

Her asking me.. I came. A guttural, "Fuck yes!" As my body shuddered. 

Cammy laughed, wow you are a slut. Fucking Gray in front of us. What else will you do." 

I started thinking of some of the stuff I'd done. I started fucking Gray harder. As I did I said, "Anything," and I came again. 

Tam looked at Kyle, and asked Amber, "What does dad usually do?" 

"Sometimes I let him jack off," said Amber. "I know he and your mom still fuck at home."

Finally I couldn't take any more. I started bouncing up and down on his cock as hard as I could. "Fuck me, fuck my cunt, give me that cum, show my babies what a slut I am." 

I felt Grays cock stiffen. Don't know why, I pulled it out of me and jerked it a few times. Cum came shooting out. It hit me on the belly, my tits, my face. Rope like strings dripping down my body. As it hit me I came. 

"Oh my god, I love your cum. I'm cumming. Fuck yes, I'm cumming."

As I calmed down I started rubbing the cum into my body. Over my tits and into my belly and in my pussy. I licked my fingers as did. 

The girls watched amazed. 

We rested for a while. Finally Amber said, "Unless you want to watch Gray fuck me it's time to go."

The girls and I started getting dressed. Tam looked at me and said, "Aren't you going to clean up first?" 

I just looked at the ground, "Gray didn't say I could, he usually likes me to keep his cum on me when I go home." 

The girls looked at Gray. He shrugged his shoulders, gave a big smile, and said, "What can I say. I think it's slutty. It turns me on."

The girls, looking at his face, couldn't help but laugh. He just said it so innocently.

Cammy chimed in, "Well, it is slutty. Kind of sexy too when you think about it." 

As I was dressing Amber had an idea. "Hey slut, if you want to stay, you can eat Gray's cum out of my cunt when he's done." 

The girl's mouths dropped open. 

I was so embarrassed. What could the girls possibly be thinking. I knew they'd lost all respect for me. I wanted to say no, and yell at her for suggesting such a thing. What came out was, "May I?"

Amber told the girls to bring me some appropriate clothes when they came back for the party the next day. 

I was just standing there, naked, I had no idea what to do. Kyle and the girls were getting ready to leave. I looked at the ground and said, " I'm sorry. I love you all dearly." 

Kyle took me in his arms, hugged me, kissed me on the lips, and told me he loved me. "You are the sweetest, sexiest, woman I know. I'm glad you're my wife and the mother of my children. I love you and always will."

Amber kissed him on the cheek, "You are a dear, sweet, wonderful man," she told him. 

The girls then each hugged me, told me they loved me, and they'd see me tomorrow." 

As they were leaving Cammy said, "I kind of get it."

They left. I stood there naked, my pussy wet with anticipation.



He Let Them Have Me #04



I woke up the next morning in Gray and Amber's bed. Amber in the middle. She was asleep, cuddled up with Gray. One leg thrown over his hip. Her face so close to his I'm sure they could feel each other's breath. 

I got up to use the bathroom and they woke up. I looked in the mirror. I had cum on my face both her's and his. I asked Gray if I could shower. He said yes. 

I jumped in the shower and started to wash. Amber opened the shower door, handed me a razor and said, "Here, you'll want this." 

I washed and shaved under the hot water. As I shaved I thought about who would be touching my shaved body. I started thinking about that night. Neither Gray or Amber touched me. The night was really about them. They fucked like animals. I masturbated watching them. My job was to lick them clean when they were done. 

After they fell asleep I had made myself cum one more time. In the shower, thinking about the night and the evening before, I let my fingers play with my pussy till I came. I thought I was going to fall. My knees buckled as an orgasm washed over me. 

I wondered what the ramifications would be. Now the girls knew I'm a slut. That should have disgusted me, but it turned me on. They did not act with disgust. They still treated me and their father with love. Oh well, it was out. The only thing to do is see how it played out.

When I got out of the shower Gray was on top of Amber. They were making love. It was obviously between them, not something for me to interfere in. I went downstairs to get coffee. 

The doorbell rang. It was, John, one of the guys we rode to the rally with. I was naked, but what the hell the guy had fucked me already. So I didn't see any need to get dressed and truthfully, after watching Gray and Amber fuck all night. I was ready for a good fucking. 

I let him in. "Well, what a nice surprise. You look very fuckable. Did Gray use your slutty little cunt all night?" 

"I wish," I said. "I got to watch him and Amber and lick them clean. I made myself cum at least 3 times."

"Well, I did come to ask Gray if he wanted to ride but if he's busy, fucking you would be fun. Let me just make sure that's ok with Gray.

"Hey Gray," he shouted. "Wanna go riding?" 

I stifled a smirk. 

"Can't," said Gray. "I'm busy."

"Mind if I fuck your slut then?" John replied.

God, I loved it when they talked about me like that. 

"Go ahead," said Gray, "But call Kyle and let him know." 

The whole exchange left me wet.

John looked at me. He laughed. "Well that's settled. Suck my cock while I call Kyle and tell him I'm going to fuck you." 

That dirty feeling spread through my pussy. "Let me call," I said. 

I got my phone and facetimed Kyle. Tam picked it up. 

She started, "Hi mom, I'll get..." She looked at the screen. "Are you naked?" 

John heard Tam's voice and looked at me questioningly. 

"Yes, I am, don't forget to bring me something to wear. Is your dad home?"

"Sure mom, hold on." As she went to get Kyle, she asked, "Did you have fun with Gray and Amber last night?" 

"None of your business," I replied. 

She laughed, "I don't know. Gray looks like a great fuck," she said. She handed the phone to Kyle.

I told Kyle who showed up. They said hi to each other. I could see Tam in the background.

"He wanted to go on a ride with Gray, but Gray's busy. He wanted you to know he's going to fuck me instead." 

Kyle turned to look at Tam. Tam was just watching him. 

"Ok," said Kyle. "We'll meet you over there a little before the party." 

"Sounds good," I said. Then I said, " See you then Tam."

She laughed, "Have fun slut." 

I hung up and looked at John. I stood there naked. John said, "So, you're daughter knows?" 

"Both of them," I said. 

John just smirked, "Well slut. Suck my cock." 

I got down on my knees and unzipped his pants . I pulled his cock out. It was ½ hard. I remembered it. Not as big and thick as Gray's but quite nice. I wrapped my lips around it and started sucking him. 

My phone rang. It was Cammy facetiming me. I figured her sister told her. I answered. I had my face in the picture with my hand around John's cock. "What's up baby," I asked. 

"Nothing special I just wanted to see," she said. 

I turned the phone to John's face, then back to mine. I licked his cock and then took his cock in my mouth. "Happy?" I asked." 

Cammy giggled, "Have fun slut, I'll see you soon." 

She hung up. John was now rock hard. I started sucking him in earnest. 

"So, your girls know that you've cuckolded their father." he said. It wasn't a question. More just a statement of fact.

I moaned when he said it. 

"Oh, so the slut likes that her children know," he laughed. 

"Please fuck me," I responded. 

He pushed me on my back and placed his cock against my opening.

"Someone is pretty fucking wet," he said.

"Please fuck me. My cunt is soaked and needs to be filled."

He pushed his cock into me. Long slow strokes. I felt it as it slid in and out. It tugged on my clit with each stroke. 

"God yes," I moaned. "I watched Gray and Amber fuck all night, I needed this cock."

"That Amber is hot as hell," John replied. "I think she may like to watch John fuck as much or more than he likes to fuck. She loves seeing how far a slut will go as much as he does." He started pounding me. 

I started to cum, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like a slut. Fill my cunt. Give me your cum."

All I wanted to do was cum. Every time I came, I wanted to again. I reached up grabbed my thighs and pulled my legs up and apart. 

"Oh my god. Don't stop, fuck me harder. I'm cumming. God yes!" I screamed. 

As I did I caught a glimpse of Amber watching. I came again. 

John looked and saw Amber watching. Her legs were spread. One hand pulling at her nipples and the other on her pussy. John started to cum. I could feel the cum spurt inside me. I came again, and again, and again.

John pulled out. "Clean me off slut." 

I knew the girls and Kyle would be there soon. I should put something on. I still had my bathing suit. I also had cum dripping down my leg. I should clean that off. I did neither. I made coffee. 

Gray and Amber joined us. Gray in a pair of sweatpants. Amber in one of Gray's T shirts that barely covered anything. Amber offered breakfast. Everytime she leaned over while cooking her ass and pussy showed. 

Besides the fact I was naked and had cum drying on me. It was a normal breakfast with friends. We mostly talked about the party,decorations, arrangements, food. That kind of stuff. 

Breakfast was over and the party was at one. The kids and Kyle were coming at noon. That left me at least time for one more fuck. I asked Gray, "Can John fuck me again?" 

Gray asked John, "Do you want to fuck the slut again?"

I looked at John. He turned his head to me. I actually think I gave him a look that said, "Please."

John was actually nicer this time. He smiled at me and said, "Yeah, I would enjoy a little more time with her." 

Then he actually kissed me. It took me by surprise. Usually they just fucked me. The raw sexuality of just being fucked turned me on. 

I pulled back and looked at him. I wasn't sure what to do instead I said, "I love Kyle." I guess I was afraid John was getting feelings for me. 

John laughed, "Oh, I know that. The kiss was to tell you you're a good slut and a great fuck, and, when this is over. We'll still be friends if you want." 

I never really thought about what would happen to these people when they were done with me. Just about Kyle and I, but the truth was this all started because we were part of a social circle. It's been secret from them, but we are all in the same circle. 

"Now," he said. "Get on your knees and get that ass in the air." 

I did as I was told. I spread my legs a bit to make sure he had easy access. Once again he rubbed his cock against my pussy lips to get his cock wet so it easily slide into me. It didn't take much these days. I was in a state of almost perpetual arousal. I had my first orgasm just from hi rubbing the head of his cock against my clit. As soon as he felt my body shudder he rammed his cock into my cunt. I was so wet he just sunk right in. I came again as his balls slapped against me. 

I moaned. "Oh my god, fuck me. God I love cock."

Amber came up to me and slapped my ass. I loved the sharpness of the sting next to the slow build up in my pussy. 

"That's it slut," she said. "Take that cock. Fuck him good. Cum all over him." 

I wanted her to slap me again. It felt good. I was embarrassed to say it, but finally my urges won out. 

Oh god, fuck me harder, give it to me. Slap my ass." There, I said it. 

"So, the little slut wants her ass slapped?" Amber said to no one in particular. 

I could feel my my face turning red. I was embarrassed. I could also still feel the hotness of the slap on my skin. It was starting to diminish. I wanted to feel it again. 

"Yes, slap my ass. Fuck me while you spank me. Turn my ass pink." I said. 

Amber slapped me again, and again. I could feel the sting of each slap creating the heat that radiated to my pussy. 

It wasn't enough. I wanted more cock. Gray was on the couch. I moved so my have ad was positioned in front of him. Amber was next to him. 

"I want him to fuck my mouth," I said to Amber. 

Amber reached over and pulled Gray's semi hard cock out of his sweat pants. 

"Here you go slut. Suck on this," she said. 

I took Gray's cock in my mouth and felt it grow as I sucked it. 

The feeling of a cock in my cunt and one in my mouth again made me cum. I loved having more than one man fucking me. 

I took my mouth off Gray's cock. I looked at Amber and said, "God, I love cock. Having two at once is so fucking amazing." I came again as I wrapped my lips back around Gray's cock. 

Amber got out her phone. "How about a picture for cucky?" she said. As she took them I came again. 

Amber said to John, "Let her ride you." 

John laid on the floor cock sticking straight up. I climbed over him. Amber grabbed his cock and longed it up with my pussy. I lowered myself on it. I a me when I had it all in me. 

John pulled me to him. My tits pressed against his chest. He pulled me forward and back on his cock. He was doing all the work moving my body like it was weightless. 

As I lay there letting the sensations overwhelm me I felt a finger trace its way from my pussy to my asshole. It wasn't John. Both his hands were on my waist pulling me back and forth. I was so wet my juices were dripping out of my pussy. Gray was too far away to reach me. It must have been Amber. As she spread my pussy juices around my ass she slid the tip of her finger into my ass. 

The only ass play I'd ever had was the other day when Gray's neighbor Sean stuck his thumb in my ass. Now Amber was playing with it. I liked the feeling. I felt full. I felt tight. I wondered if I could get a cock in my ass. I thought about how thick a Gray was. I wondered if I could take him. 

I then felt something cold on my ass. I guessed right away it was lube. Was Amber lubing my ass up for Gray? I'd never had anal sex. Never mind being double penetrated while being fucked by John. 

As she spread the lube it started to warm up. Instead of one finger she was now probing my ass with two fingers. I then felt three. I tried to relax my muscles. John held me still. With his cock deep inside my pussy he held me against his chest. 

Then Amber whispered in my ear, "Relax, just breathe slow, you are not going to believe how good this feels. 

Gray placed the head of his cock against my ass. I relaxed I could feel the tip starting to spread my ass. I thought of his cock. I knew once the tip was in the rest would be easy. The thought comforted me and helped me relax more. It started to hurt. I gave a sharp intake of breathe. Gray stopped and let me adjust to his cock. It only took s few seconds. Again he slowly pushed in. I could tell the whole head was inside me. He was still going slow, but it was easier now. 

I moaned. I lay my head on John's chest. He wrapped his fingers in my hair as if to hold me down. I couldn't move anyway. Was just laying there. I felt full. I felt, well, I can't really describe it. I felt like my entire body had one big cock in it. I felt his balls against my ass. I knew he was all the way in. 

With John still holding me still Gray started to slowly fuck my ass. As he did I came. I'm sure John could feel my hot juices envelop his cock as a shudder ran through my body. I could feel the two cocks slide against each other through the thin membrane between them. As Gray slowly fucked me John started sliding me up and down on his cock. Again I came. It wasn't your usual orgrasm. Thus was waves of electricity shooting through my body. 

Somewhere in the back of my mind I heard the doorbell ring. I didn't even look. It didn't matter. I was in heaven. 

Then I heard Amber's voice, "Hi Kyle you guys are early."

Guys?

Kyle responded in a low, somewhat embarrassed voice, "After Tam talked to her mom on the phone, the girls wanted to get here early."

I turned my head to look. Kyle was standing there looking at the ground. Cammy and Tam were looking at me, mouths open, eyes wide. The thought of them all looking at me was too much. I came again.

"Oh my fucking God," I practically screamed. "I'm cumming. Jesus yes. I feel so full." 

I was so embarrassed and so turned on. I heard Tam say to Cammy, "I've never had my ass fucked. Never mind DP." 

The thought of Tam fucking gave me one more orgasm. 

As I spasmed, so did Gray. could feel his body shudder as the cum hit the inside of my ass. It felt amazing. As he came it must have triggered John as I felt his cock pulse and jets of hot cum fill my pussy. 

I collapsed on John's chest. I was breathing heavy and covered with sweat. I just lay there. 

Gray finally pulled out. His partially deflated cock just hanging there. "I'm going to shower," he said. He headed to his room. 

I lifted myself off of John. Cum leaked out of my pussy and ass. I looked at Amber. I was not sure what to do. I was completely embarrassed but that embarrassment kept my body on a sexual high. 

Amber very sweetly said, "Why don't you go shower too. Gray owes you a nice hot shower."

I went to Gray's room. He saw me standing outside the shower. He took my hand and helped me in then he lightly scrubbed my back and washed me all over. It felt great. Every muscle in my body felt weak. When he was done he wrapped a towel around me and laid me on the bed.

"Take a nap," he said. "We'll come get you for the party. 

I fell asleep immediately. 

Amber woke me up. "Guests are starting to arrive," she said. 

I sat up and looked around. I wasn't sure what to do. I didn't have any clothes. Did Gray want me at the party like this? Part of me said OK, got embarrassed, and excited by the thought. Part of me thought, would the girls want this? Is this over the line? There were 12 people invited. Did Cammy want them to know?

I knew some of them. Some graduated with Cammy, some the year before. Of the kids that graduated with Cammy, she was the youngest. This was the last party before they head off to school. There were 5 guys invited. I knew 3 pretty well. My mind wandered. These boys had chiseled hard thin bodies. I'd never thought of them sexually. Was I supposed to go to the party naked and let them? 

I don't know if Amber knew what I was thinking, but she handed me a small bag. The bag had a bikini and a coverup. I thanked her. I looked in the bag. This was not a bikini I owned. It still had the tags on it. I did not recognize the shop. 

I started to put it on. It was a string bikini with little clasps on each side. The clasps look like those on many front clasp bras, except they were hold. The top clasped in front also.

The bottoms barely fit me. It wasn't a thong but, I was sure, if I moved it would slide up my ass. I spent a lot of the day adjusting them. The top covered my tits but clasped about an inch under them. This was meant to show off my body. 

There was also a white, see through wrap in the bag. I put it on. Well, I thought, at least I'm covered. 

I went down to greet the guests. The guys did check me out and truthfully I enjoyed it but I wasn't outrageously dressed. Amber was showing as much skin and so were most of the girls. 

When I got to the party Amber and Tam were sitting and talking. Amber got up, greeted me and asked if she could get me anything. The party went fine. Everyone was having fun. Amber and I were helping serve. Kyle sat in a chair just watching. After awhile I noticed Gray was missing and so was Tam. 

Of course my first thought was Gray had somehow convinced Tam to fuck him. Then I tried to think of other reasons. Maybe she was in the bathroom and he went to the store to stock up on ice. Even as I thought that I knew it wasn't true. I was sure Gray was somewhere fucking Tam. 

I went looking for them. It wasn't hard. They were in Gray's room lying on the bed. Tam was still in her bikini. Gray in his board shorts. 

Gray saw me first. "Come in," he said. We've been waiting for you. 

I looked at them. Gray had an arm around Tam. Just like he used to put his arms around me. That I own you kind of style. 

"Come join us," he said. 

My mind was racing. Did I want this? This would be slutty. Total slut. Tam seemed to be waiting. I wondered if my girls had the same desire to show off as I did. The thought of how taboo this would be went through my mind. I felt that familiar wetness in my pussy.

I looked at Gray and said, "No, I can't." 

Truthfully, I could live with being with my daughter sexually. I loved her, I could picture it. But if that were ever happen, I'd want it to be a loving thing, between me and her. Not something Gray made me do. 

"I'm sorry Gray, I can't," I said.

Gray didn't argue. He stood up and put his arms around me. He kissed me on the forehead and said, "OK." 

I burst into tears. He just held me. It will be OK," he said. 

He nodded to Tam. Tam slipped out of the room and rejoined the party. 

"Come on," said Gray. "Let's go wash your face and then rejoin our guests." 

It took me about five minutes to compose myself and get cleaned up. Gray and I joined the party together. I kissed him on the cheek, then I went over and kissed Kyle on the cheek. I sat at the bottom of Kyle's lounge chair and took his hand. 

Amber went over to Gray and put her arm around him. She looked at me and smiled. 

The rest of the party I waited on Kyle or sat with him. Cammy and Tam came over a few times to tell us what fun they were having and to thank us for the party. 

The party wound down and it was time to leave. Amber kissed me on the cheek and said she hoped she'd see me again. Gray hugged me. The girls got in the car. 

Gray kissed my forehead and said, "I told you you'd say no."

Kyle looked at me. "I think it's time to get back to normal," I said. "I don't know what normal is anymore, but it's between you, me, and the girls I think." 

Then I asked him, "Are you ready for it to be over?"

Kyle hugged me, "It was a huge thrill watching you. It was the hottest thing I ever saw, but also the hardest thing to watch. I love you, we've done this, I don't need it anymore. There are some things I want to keep from this though. I think you and I can work out the balance."

Kyle and I continued to ride with the group. Kyle was also invited on Gray's smaller rides. If interested he went. If not, he was fine. I rarely went with him. No one ever mentioned what had happened unless Kyle or I brought it up. 

One day, on a ride with the big group, I saw Gray talking to a new couple. He put his arm around her shoulder. I just watched and as I did, two of the other women in the group came up to me.




He Let Them Have Me #04



"What do you think," one said. "Should we warn her?"

I looked at them with incredulous eyes. They both shrugged. We looked at the couple again. Gray had his arm around her waist and the other around the guy's shoulders. They were all laughing. 

I turned to the two women and we started talking about something other than Gray. 

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Author's note. 

Thank you all for your emails, votes, and comments in support of this series. For those of you that enjoyed these stories. I promise I will return to the genre again. The story was fun to write and I enjoyed a lot of the feedback. 

Truthfully I also enjoyed the negative feedback. Even the emailed threats. You guys crack me up. 

I promise those of you interested, that at sometime, Cammy, Tam, and family will appear again. Probably in the incest or group sex categories. Right now I'm not sure what my next story will be. 

Feel free to email me with any positive or negative comments or suggestions. To the one who suggested it, I don't think I can actively do anything to get cancer. Wish I could help. 

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