3 comments/ 139977 views/ 0 favorites Kathy By: magichands I was sitting at my desk bringing the reports up to date. I teach at a local Massage Therapy College, work that I love. But the paperwork is the part I don't care for. The last few week's classes have all been hands on, this is where the students practice on each other, or on one of the locals who pay the college half price to get a couple of hours of massage from several students. I have to watch these sessions closely, because every now and then we get some guy, or even a lady who will try and cross the line. Just last year one guy signed up, and I caught him flipping his erection so that it would stick out the side of the drape. Erections are no big deal, they are all used to that as being normal, but doing it deliberately is too much, so out he went. He growled and complained some when I told him he was banned, and I even noticed he was sizing me up. But my 6', 220# frame made him think better of that and he left muttering to himself. I glanced down the line to where Kathy, one of the Daughters from next door was working with a new guy. His name is Clint, a good looking well built young man about Kathy's age, maybe a bit older. Kathy's sister, Lisa was absent this week. I have to admit I missed her being there, she is always fun to watch. Her breasts swing unencumbered in the soft tops she wears, and her outfits seem to always tend to the risque. I noticed Kathy seemed a little flushed, so I started paying a bit more attention. It hit me that Clint, who was lying on his back was sporting an obvious erection under the sheet, and from the size of the tent he was making, it was spectacular! Kathy made a couple of sidelong glances at me, the kind I recognize as a call for help. So I got up and went to her table. She was working on his left leg, and she was pointedly stopping way short of the norm. I asked Clint if he was OK, he was blushing furiously, so I reached out and placed my hand flat on his stomach. "Take a deep breath and hold it," I told him. He did, and instantly the problem subsided. I just grinned at Kathy, she gave me a "thank you" look and returned to her work. Kathy and I get along well, she was at my house when her sister, Lisa, more or less pounced on me. She was also with Lisa when they caught me with their Mom, Donna, not once but twice! *There were a few times they didn't catch us, but that's another story. So Kathy knew me pretty well, but I also knew she was still a virgin. Lisa had been a virgin, too, but I found that out far too late, or I would have resisted. For several weeks I had been avoiding getting into a situation with her, if that makes any sense. My wife, Lee, is in school doing her internship to become a Doctor, her lifelong dream. Lee and I have a semi-open lifestyle, a partner for sex here and there doesn't really mean much to us, we are completely in love with each other, so that is just fun. Still, knocking off the neighborhood virgins is something this nearly 60 year old man shouldn't be doing! Lee and I had had a long talk about Kathy, and she agreed. But I had never said anything to Kathy, and I knew she was still expecting something to happen sooner or later. But I also knew it was less about me, and more about the competition of keeping up with her sister, Lisa. I finished up the class for the day, and as I was heading for the parking lot, I spotted Kathy and Clint sitting in the coffee shop. They were completely engrossed in conversation, I just grinned and went on home. A couple of days later, I looked up and here was Clint, ready for another session with the class. As I drew the pairs, up came Clint with Lisa for the evening. I saw the dark look cross Kathy's face as I called out the pairs. "Best watch this!" I thought. The class went to work, everything normal for a few minutes. Then I spotted Lisa letting her hands slip up a bit too much, poor Clint was trying to control himself with not much success. Kathy was working furiously on Dan, one of the other instructors who had dropped in for the evening. I walked over to Kathy's table, got her calmed down before she could draw blood, I could see that she was pissed. I made a mental note to lie about the draws next time, for sure. I looked a Lisa, mouthed "Cool it!" to her. She gave me that wicked grin, but eased up. Somehow we got through that session with no upset, the last thing I needed was a catfight in my class! It was about a week later, I was outside washing my new z06 Corvette, enjoying the rare sunshine of a cool winter day, when here came Kathy walking up my driveway. "Hi, Teacher Ted", she said. I nodded, asked her what was up. "I need to talk to you about something" she said. I finished up, put the Vette back in the garage, figureing I could go buff out the paint later. Kathy and I went in, she sat in the chair opposite me. "Something is wrong with me!" she blurted out. Then the tears came, I really didn't know what to say, so I just let her continue. "I dated Clint a few times", she said. "We were making out, and I started to let him....you know!"... Well, I had a pretty good idea, so I told her that things like that were normal, she just had to work her way through it, all the usual drivel. "It's so big!" She exclaimed, "It won't....it HURTS me!" More tears.."Now he's...I LIKE him!"...her T-shirt was starting to get wet from the tears. Hell, I am a massage therapist, not a Doctor, and certainly not a councilor. I simply had no clue what to say or do, so I just hugged her as the sobs subsided. "Will you check me, see what is wrong?" she asked, looking up at me. "Check?....Uhhh...Check?" I managed to stammer. "Yes, my....down there!" she said. "You know about those things." I thought about it for a second, she was looking at me with those big wet eyes, I realized she was serious. "Well, hell, come on!" I told her, and led her into my massage room. "Go ahead, get undressed, I will take a look," I told her. I went back out into the living room, wondering what I had gotten myself into. "Might as well!" I thought to myself, and went and washed up. Going back into the massage room, Kathy was lying on my table on her back. I lifted the sheet in front of my face and told her to turn over on her stomach. She flipped over, and I slipped the sheet up over her fanny. "Open your legs some" I told her, she spread them out for me. I reached for my bottle of Almond oil, lubed up my hands, and carefully spread her cheeks. Her lips were already engorged with excitement, and she was obviously moist. "Well, you don't seem dry" I said, as I ran my fingers over her outer lips. Then I pressed my index finger into her, it went in easily, but just an inch or so. Sure enough, I could feel the hymen, and it felt stiff and resistant. "Does this hurt?" I asked her. "Just a little" she replied. "It's right about there that he..." I pressed more firmly, and she jumped, an obvious stab of pain. Placing my hand on the back of her leg, I felt the tension. "Let's see if I can relax you" I said. So I started with her legs, working out the muscles until she began to respond. Up the calves, then the thighs, she softened up almost instantly, just like she did in class. Finally I let my fingertips tease her outer lips, brushing her clit a few times. She let out a quiet moan, so I slowly began to work her towards orgasm. There was no resistance, if anything, her legs opened even more to allow me access. It hit me how odd this was, here is a nearly 60 year old guy basically finger-fucking a 19 year old virgin, trying to soften her up so she can handle some other man's oversize penis! Well, a man has to do what a man has to do, and I was starting to have fun. I felt her body go into the first baby orgasm, I slipped my finger inside as she did so, there seemed to be less resistance. She had another baby orgasm, I let my fingers brush against her clit some more, her hips were making little up and down motions now. "Let's turn you over" I told her. She rolled over onto her back, it hit me then that she still had her T-shirt on. "I need to make your body respond completely" I lied, reaching for the bottom of her Top. She looked at me, sat up and quickly pulled her T-shirt off. Laying back, I looked at her breasts, nipples hard as a rock, the lighter lines told me that her top didn't cover much at the beach. Even the upper edges of her nipples were darker, where the sun peeked in from time to time. This lovely lady had most likely driven the young guys nuts out at the beach! I leaned forwards and took her right nipple in my mouth, rolling it with my lips. Reaching across with my left hand, I gently rolled the very tip of the other, as my fingers of my right hand explored her pussy, now literally gushing. I slipped my middle finger into her, it went in, deeper and deeper, as she opened up to recieve me. There was no jump of pain this time, her hips simply came up and pressed against me, rotating there. She exploded into a large orgasm, then another quieter one. I felt her building again, then I realized her arm was pressing against my groin. Carefully, I inserted two fingers, they went in, snug but no resistance. "Please" She said. I looked at her, not sure. "Please!!" she said again. I still hesitated, two fingers inside her, as she turned slightly towards me. She leaned up, I realized she wanted to kiss, I let my lips touch hers. Her mouth worked on mine, her hands came down to the catch on my jeans. Between our crushed lips she moaned "Please!!" Now she had me free, her tiny hand wrapped around me, "Do it! Get it out of me!" she demanded. I slipped up on top of her, her legs lay open. "Take a deep breath and relax your lower body" I told her. As she did, I started to insert. "Let your breath go" I told her. As she did, I slid my full length into her. I felt the resistance, she tensed, then I felt a little "pop" and was in all the way! She let out a long groan as she climaxed without me even taking a stroke. I just held still as she shuddered, then "Don't come!" she said. I lay there quietly as she adjusted more and more to my size. Finally she relaxed, I withdrew. Sitting up, she scooted towards the upper part of the table. "Hop up here!" she said. I did, she reached out and took my 8" erection in her hands. With a smile, she began to stroke me. "Your turn!" was all she said. Her hands went up and down, I didn't even try to resist, just relishing the moment. In short order, I climaxed, spraying several strong jets all over her breasts, into her face, some even landed in her hair! Kathy giggled, and released me. "I think you will be able to handle that now" I told her. "Yes, I think so" she replied. She was sitting there facing me, both of our legs were draped over the sides of my table. I looked her up and down, from the wisps of pubic hair to her nipples, now softened out to the size of silver dollars. "I do believe that that is the most erotic session I have ever had!" I told her. She beamed, and said, "Just wait until I tell Lisa!".... "Just one thing," I asked. "You told me not to come inside you....?" "I want Clint to be the first to do that" she said simply. "Then I want you to be second....." "What about Clint?" I asked, the question obvious. "I will talk to him," she replied, with another small smile. "I thought maybe we might come and see you someday...and Lee!"....... Kathy Kathy was lost within herself. It was the only way she could survive her current situation. Kathy was tied over a metal bondage rack in the living room of her Master Jake. Jake warned her about a surprise he had planned for her this evening. Kathy dreaded to find out what it was. Kathy's greatest fear was that her Master Jake would rape her. In the last week since Jake bought her at auction he never had intercourse with her. Jake told her he was saving it for a special occasion and Kathy feared that tonight would be it. Kathy let her mind wander to another time, a time before she was captured. It was the only place to hide, within herself, but Kathy knew it would not last for long. Kathy heard voices but since she was blindfolded she could see nothing, she tried to concentrate on the conversation in the next room. The first voice was her Master, and the other voice sounded new but vaguely familiar. Kathy tried to catch part of their conversation but it was difficult to hear. "Your surprise is in the next room Bill." She heard Jake say. "She looks fantastic. Have you broken her in?" The other voice asked. "That my friend is your surprise. I am giving you the honor of taking her slave cherry." Jake informed him. Kathy was at once terrified so this was how it was to begin, by being raped by one of Master's friends. No matter how hard Kathy tried to accept her new life, it just kept getting worse. Kathy felt a hand on her exposed ass which was bent over the bondage frame. "Jake, it would be an honor to pop her slave cherry, but can I ask for a favor?" Bill asked. "Ask away my friend." "I'm not an exhibitionist, could I take her back to my place and do the deed?" "Okay, sure of course buddy after the game." A brief reprieve Kathy thought, she wouldn't be raped yet. Kathy felt her Master undoing the chains that held her to the frame and she stood up with her arms at her side waiting for her Master's next command. Jake removed her blindfold and as her eyes adjusted to the light in the room she caught a fuzzy vision of the other man, he looked like someone she had met some time in her past, but where? Kathy thought about it as she waited for her Master's next command. "Slave, get us some beers." Jake ordered. Kathy went quickly to the kitchen to get the drinks. In the meantime her Master and his guest went into his den and turned on the large screen television and started to watch a football game. Kathy knelt next to her Master's chair and offered him his drink being careful never to meet his eyes without his permission. Next she offered a drink to his friend and she couldn't help but to catch a glimpse of his face. She knew she had seen him somewhere in her past. Kathy then dutifully knelt between their chairs with her head down and awaited their next command. About fifteen minutes later Jake excused himself and went to the bathroom. As soon she heard the bathroom door click closed her Master's guest leaned close to her ear and whispered to her. " It's me, Bill Jenkins, I've come to get you out here. But we're both in great danger if we're caught. We'll talk later at my place. Please, hold on." Kathy did not dare look up, was it possible, could he be her rescuer. Kathy felt his hand squeeze hers just as the bathroom door opened. Two long hours later the game ended and it was time for Kathy and her Master's friend to leave. " I'll pick her up around lunch time tomorrow, okay?" Jake said. "Sure, and thanks for the loan I'll take good care of her." Bill answered. Kathy was ready to burst with anticipation. Was this really someone from her past, a past she had been told to all but forget. A black cape was put over her almost naked form as Kathy was led out of the apartment. As they entered the hall Bill whispered in her ear, "We'll talk when we get to my place." Was all he said. After going down a series of halls and taking an elevator, they arrived at Bill's apartment. Once the door was closed Bill stopped, held her in his arms and seemed to fight back tears. "I'd thought I might never see you again." Kathy dared to look into his eyes for the first time. "It's really you! Kathy cried out. Bill held her in his arms and for the first time in months Kathy allowed herself a glimmer of hope. After a few minutes' Bill mumbled into Kathy's ear. " I 'm sorry it took so long to find you." "How long have I been gone?" Kathy asked. "Six months, if you 'd like to sit down I can tell you my story." "Okay." Was all Kathy said as she sat down on a couch? "After you disappeared, it took a few weeks for the story to hit the local papers. Once I read it I was shocked. I hired a private investigator to see what he could find out. The police didn't find a clue. It was then when the investigator mentioned some underground contacts he had who might be able to help. It took some payoff s but he found out about this place. You see this organization is very large and extremely well financed. Some very powerful men are at the center of it. That is why they are so security conscious. The halls are bugged and there are cameras everywhere, except in each member's private apartment. We're safe here." "When can you get me out?" "Once again I have to apologize, I haven't quite worked that out yet. But let me tell you my plans." Kathy only nodded her approval. "Jake was my contact I met him in a club and befriended him. I found out that he was on the board of directors of this place. I also found out he had financial problems. That was my in. Normally it takes years to get inside this organization but Jake was able to speed things up after I gave him a few no interest loans. He owes me a lot of money and that brings up the next part of my plan." "Which is what?" "Your ownership." "I see." "Tomorrow over lunch I'm going to tell Jake how I had a wonderful time with you tonight and how much I would like to own you. Knowing Jake he'll ask a lot more for you than he paid. But he owes me so much I think I can close the deal." "And if you can't?" "I have another plan, but I'd rather not mention it unless I have to." Kathy looked at him again and began to smile. He seemed so different from when she knew him years ago. Bill seemed powerful and decisive, not the insecure guy who had a crush in her in highschool. Bill saw her smile and said. "Thank you for that smile, but I was so afraid that they had totally destroyed you." Kathy let out a yawn, it was something she would have done in front her master. "I see you're tired you can sleep in my bed and I'll sleep here on the couch." "I can sleep on the couch." "You are my guest here, but you can sleep in the bed. I'm sorry I do not have decent clothes for you to sleep in but you can wear some of my pajamas. We can talk more in the morning." Kathy was so overcome with gratitude she did not know what to do, so she reached out with her hand and squeezed his hand in hers. End of Part One. Kathy Kathy and I got married 5 years ago. They have been the happiest years of my life. When you're married to a Goddess, life's got to be great. You probably think I'm kidding about the Goddess part. When I describe Kathy you'll know I'm totally serious. She is 5'11" of blond bombshell. She weighs 130 pounds and has a 38D, 24, 37 figure. She keeps her hair shoulder length and often wears colors matching her deep blue (almost black) eyes. She is a real knockout in anybody's book. And she's all mine. When I first met her I didn't think I had a chance with her. Hell, I'm only 5'10 and have thinning hair and a slight beer belly. A mutual friend set us up on a blind date. He was playing a practical joke. Well, the joke was on my friend. Kathy and I really hit it off. Kathy didn't dress to show off her body. I'd say she wore the same type of clothes that other girls were wearing. Nothing real sexy, but there was never a doubt that she was all woman. Kathy was a virgin until about four months after we started dating. After that first time we did NOT have sex every chance we got. She didn't want to take a chance on getting pregnant and thought only bad girls took the pill before getting married. We did have sex two or three times a month until we got engaged. Then we had some kind of sex on every date. It might only be masturbating each other, or oral sex. She still didn't want to get pregnant or take the pill. She wanted to walk down the aisle in a white wedding dress with no one but us knowing she wasn't a virgin. Once our vows were spoken it was a different matter altogether. She couldn't get enough of my cock. And I was in her pussy every chance I got. We didn't want kids right away so she was on the pill and we were on each other. After the honeymoon, I even got her to loosen up a little bit in the clothes department. I took her shopping one day and had her try on a mini-skirt. When she looked in the mirror she said it was way too short. I told her it was just right. I told her I could prove to her that the dress was just right. I stood beside her and pushed my hand up her dress and on her ass. She giggled and blushed, but I pointed out that looking in the mirror from the front you couldn't even tell if the dress was raised in back. She said I just liked the dress because I was a pervert. I told her I couldn't agree more. She laughed at that, but we bought the dress. That was the start. After that when she went shopping she would buy the kinds of outfits she usually wears when out in the world, but she would also pick out something much more daring for our private times. No one else knew about the daring clothes, they were just for us when we were around the house. Last night we were home and she was wearing her shortest mini-skirt and a see-through blouse, and nothing else. I was drinking beer and she was sipping wine coolers. We were both feeling mellow until I went into the kitchen to get another beer and wine cooler. My cock had been about half-hard for the last hour or two and I was ready to head back to the family room when I got a wild idea. I put the beer and wine cooler back in the fridge. Then I went in and took Kathy's hand and pulled her up. She wanted to know what was going on but I pulled her toward the car without saying a word. A few times every year we would get in the car and go somewhere to fuck, just like the old dating days when we didn't have any place else. It's hard to beat the excitement of screwing in the backseat of a car. That's what she thought was going to happen now and she was all for it. When we got in the car I started it up and headed down the road. Kathy was giggling and asking me which make-out spot I was headed for. She was also driving me crazy by rubbing my rock hard cock. I drove to a tavern about five miles out of town. When we got there she wanted to know what was going on. I told her I wanted to play some pool. She said she couldn't go in the way she was dressed. I said, "I want you to, babe. I want us to go in there and play some pool." Kathy knew what I wanted. I had tried to get her to expose herself to other guys before. She always refused to do it, saying she was too embarrassed. I could see her struggling with the idea of fulfilling my fantasy now. "Will it really make you happy if I go in there and let everybody see me? I'm not even wearing any panties. If I play pool there's not going to be any secrets." I gave her a kiss, "Yeah, babe. It'll really make me happy. I'm glad you're not wearing a bra or panties cause I want them to see all of you." "In that case why don't I just go in and strip for them?" I knew she was being sarcastic, "Babe, that'd be great. I'd love to see them drooling while they stare at your naked body." She punched me in the arm and said she'd never strip for anyone but me. What Kathy didn't know, because I'd never told her, was that I would love to see more than that. What I really wanted was to watch another guy fuck her. She looked at me for a minute then said, "Let's go." My heart started pounding. She was actually going to do it. She was going to go out in public and let other guys see her pussy and tits. I knew she was already hot from our playing on the way there. And I could only hope she would get even hotter once we got inside and she could feel the other guys looking at her pussy and tits. I got nervous just thinking that I might even get to see my wildest fantasy carried out. We went in and had to walk all the way through the place to the pool table. I left her standing there while I went and got us a drink and some quarters. There were four guys in the place, including the bartender, and they were all undressing my wife with their eyes. Not too difficult a task considering the little she was wearing. I racked the balls and told Kathy to break them. She was blushing a bright red as she bent over the table for her first shot. She was so embarrassed she miscued. I got the cue ball back and told her to try again. She took another shot and broke the balls to a round of cheers. She was startled to look around and see all four guys sitting at tables close by. They had moved over quietly and were in good position to see Kathy's pussy whenever she bent over to take a shot at the head of the table. She took a healthy gulp from her drink and waited for me to shoot. I was so excited I almost missed the cue ball myself. That got some snickers from the onlookers. Kathy was left with the only shot requiring her to stand directly in front of the men. I moved around so I could have the same view they had. When she bent over her skirt rode up high enough that her cunt lips were clearly visible. It was also clearly visible that they were wet. I could tell by the looks the men gave each other that Kathy was not going to get out of this bar without getting fucked by them. Whether or not she or I was in favor of it. They were ready to rape her right then but the bartender motioned for them to sit still. I watched him walk over to lock the door. He flipped the switch for the outside lights and came back to the pool table area. He looked at me to see if I had anything to say. I sort of smiled and shrugged. He gave me a knowing smile. He could read in my face that he was going to get to fuck my wife without any arguments from me. Kathy turned around to see what was taking me so long to take my shot. All that did was give the guys a good look at her tits. Her nipples were standing out stiff and the material of her blouse was catching on them when she moved. That was making them even harder. I took my shot and missed on purpose. I left the cue ball where she would have to bend over directly in front of the guys again. Kathy knows I'm a pretty good pool player. She knew I missed on purpose. She knew that I was forcing her to expose herself to the other guys. Kathy had decided to give me as much of a show as I wanted. She decided she was going to go as far as she could until I stopped her. When she bent over this time she didn't move. She just stayed bent over giving us all a good look. Then I almost lost it because after we had a good long look she spread her legs. I couldn't believe how she was opening herself wide for these other guys pleasure. The bartender came up behind her and put his hand on her ass and gave her another wine cooler. She smiled at him and thanked him. Kathy let him fondle her ass while she took her shot then moved away from him. I took a quick shot and missed, putting her right back in the same position. When she bent over this time she immediately spread those long legs. The bartender was still standing beside her. He looked back and winked at the guys. Then he took his beer and put it right up against my wife's cunt lips. She yelped and jerked away, but she didn't straighten up. He asked her if that was too cold and she told him it was. The bartender put his beer down and unfastened his pants. Kathy was still bent over the table trying to line up a shot when he stepped behind her and pressed his cock against her cunt lips. "How about that, is that too cold?" "God no! That's too hot!" "I don't think it's too hot for you. In fact I think you're going to make it hotter." I know I was getting hotter. This guy was getting ready to fuck my wife right there in the middle of the bar and I was watching it. So were three other guys. And it looked like she was going to let him fuck her. All of a sudden it was getting hard to breathe. This was happening so fast I was having a hard time absorbing it all. He told her he could tell she was getting too hot and told her he would help her out. With that, he reached around her and unbuttoned her blouse. He pulled it off and tossed it back toward me. Then he bunched her skirt up around her waist. There wasn't a sound in the place except for six people's hard breathing. The bartender swung my wife around so she was facing all of us. He looked over her shoulder at me, "Is this your wife?" I nodded. "You want me to fuck her?" My heart really started pounding and I was trying to breathe through my mouth. My mouth had gone dry and I licked my dry lips. Then I nodded again. He sat on the pool table and lifted Kathy up over his lap. He began lowering her towards his big cock. I'd never seen her face so contorted by lust. She grabbed his cock and guided it between her cunt lips. He slowly lowered her more until the head of his cock was in her love canal. Then he dropped her. Her own weight forced her all the way down on his cock, driving the wind out of her. After sitting there for a minute with his cock buried to the hilt in my wife's pussy he reached around her and started squeezing her tits. Kathy was moaning and panting. He cruelly pinched her nipples and said, "Fuck me, bitch. Fuck me good." He pinched and pulled on her nipples so hard tears sprang to her eyes, but she didn't try to get away from him. She couldn't reach the floor with her feet, so she put hands down on the pool table and began lifting herself off his cock until he was almost all the way out. Then she relaxed and let her weight impale her cunt on his spear again. He didn't let up on her tits. If anything he increased his cruelty. Kathy started frantically fucking him by raising up and then dropping down on his rod. Her poor tits were turning red from his rough treatment but she began hissing through clenched teeth, "Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes." Then she screamed as she came, sending pussy juice cascading over his cock and balls. That was all it took for the bartender. He pushed down on her shoulders, holding his cock buried deep in her cunt while his balls emptied their fertile load into her womb. The other three guys couldn't wait any longer. They had already stripped and were just waiting for their chance. They grabbed Kathy and pulled her off the bartender and pushed her to the floor. They shoved her to her hands and knees and one of them got between her legs and rammed his stiff cock all the way in her dripping hole. Another one yanked her head up by her long blond hair and shoved his cock down her throat. The third guy got down beside her and started mauling her already sore tits. The only reason she didn't scream was the cock fucking her throat. The two guys fucking my wife picked up a rhythm. They would both pull back at the same time then slam in together. They were trying to turn her into an accordion. And she was loving it. Her moans filled the air. It was an amazing sight. Two big hard cocks pulling out of her. Her cunt lips trying to keep the one in her pussy from leaving and her mouth sucking on the other one trying to keep it in her mouth. Then the cocks were shoved back in her, jarring her body and arching her back as they fucked her. She was moaning and twitching as she came and came. The guy mauling her tits went crazy. He lay down under her and bit her tender tit flesh. He was growling and biting Kathy's poor tits. She reached out and grabbed his cock and started pumping it like mad. It was only a minute or two before all three of the guys blew their sperm in or on my wife. She had cum dripping from her pussy and cum on her face and chin. Her wedding rings were covered with sticky cum. I was ready to take her home, but the bartender had other ideas. Before I could get up, he had got down behind Kathy and was rubbing his once again hard rod over and between her cunt lips, wetting his cock with cum and pussy juice. My wife was sliding back and forth, encouraging him to put his tool in her burning pit. Then he pulled back slightly. I could see his cock was all wet and slimy. He looked at me and said, "Get over here." I guess I was as crazy as everybody else. I moved over beside him. "Sit on her head, goddamnit. I want her ass up in the air." I roughly pushed her head down and moved to hold her down. "Now, spread her ass cheeks. I'm going to ream her good." I was beyond myself with lust. I wanted to see him abuse my wife's virgin asshole. I leaned over her back and spread her ass cheeks for him. I was only inches away as he moved forward and guided his steel hard rod to her little rosebud. Kathy was whimpering and moaning, "Oh, please no. Oh, please no. " That just fueled the fires burning in me. When he first touched her puckered little hole with the head of his cock I went insane. I grabbed his cock and pushed it as hard as I could, forcing it into my wife's asshole. She screamed as her little puckered hole was pierced for the fist time in her life. Once the head had penetrated her I yelled at him to give it all to her. He drove his cock deep in my wife's asshole, his body banging against her ass cheeks. I held her in place so she couldn't escape from his savage attack. The other guys gathered around and roared their approval of his assault. The bartender grabbed Kathy's hips and held her tight as he banged home time after time in her tight little butthole. I finally had the chance to get my own cock out of my pants. I lay down on the floor beside her head and pushed my cock into her whimpering mouth, shutting off her cries of protest. Kathy used my cock like a pacifier. She sucked at my rod like a baby nursing at his mother's tit. I knew I wouldn't last long with this. I could feel the pressure building in me as the bartender continued violating my wife's ass. My whole body shook when my cock erupted, spewing hot cum into my wife's mouth. She sucked faster to get all of my cream in her parched throat. The bartender let out a yell and buried his shaft in her asshole, pumping his load of cum deep in her bowels. Kathy passed out and collapsed in a huddle on the floor. One of the guys rolled her onto her back and got between her legs. He stuffed his prick into her pussy and started fucking away. The sight of my wife's tits jiggling as he pounded in and out of her cunt was so hot that I started jacking off. The other two guys joined me and soon we were hosing down her face and tits with cum. That got to the guy fucking her and he filled her pussy with another load of spunk. Kathy didn't wake up, so the other guys helped me carry her out to our car. We dumped her in the back seat. Her dress was still bunched around her waist and the bartender threw her blouse on top of her. "You can bring the slut back anytime. Drinks'll be on me." He laughed. I drove home in a car that reeked of sex. Kathy didn't even stir until I pulled into our garage. She was only half-awake when I helped her into the house. I laid her down on the floor and stripped. I lay down on top of her cum covered body and pushed my dick into her soggy pussy. I've never felt anything hotter than to rub my body over the gooey mess while I fucked her stretched cunt. Kathy moaned as I slowly fucked her. She opened her eyes and looked at me. For a minute neither of us said or did anything. Then she put her arm around my neck and pulled me down in a deep kiss. I tasted the salty bitter taste of cum, mine and another man's, in my wife's mouth. Our bodies were beginning to stick together as all the cum dried while we were fucking. We both knew we would go back to that bar again. I hoped there would be more guys next time. Kathy Kathy was kneeling, naked, in hallway of her home, the forefinger of her left hand idly stimulating her engorged clitoris. Her breathing was controlled, as was her arousal, since she was forbidden to bring herself to orgasm. Her nipples had already been sensitized and were protruding from her large heavy breasts and her vagina was leaking just the slightest bit of moisture. She knelt there, this suburban mother of two young children, reviewing the events of the past several months. She could not explain to herself the emotions she was feeling or how she came to be in this position but she wanted, no she needed, what was to happening to her. Sam, her husband for the past seventeen years, had left for work at 8:15 and the kids a few minutes later. She had showered, douched and taken an enema as instructed. She was clean inside and out and now at 9:00 she waited, with the front door unlocked, for her visitor. She heard the sound of the front door closing. She bowed her head, lowered her eyes and grasped her elbows behind her back. The click of heels came closer. "Good morning slut." "Good morning Mistress." It all started three months ago. Kathy had come out of the shower and as she dried herself she saw her reflection in the full length mirror on the bathroom door. She didn't like what she saw. Her face was too round, her breasts so heavy they were beginning to sag, her hips and thighs had taken on over size dimensions and her waist had practically disappeared. That afternoon she was at the gym. She had never been there before and was confused as how to use the equipment. A young woman saw her hesitation and asked if she could help her get started. Kathy gratefully accepted the offer. When Kathy mounted the treadmill the woman reached across her to show her how to use the settings and as she did so her upper arm pressed on Kathy's breast. It remained there as she instructed Kathy as to the various settings available. Kathy not wanting to embarrass herself or the woman didn't move away. In fact, it did produce a little tingle in Kathy. As the afternoon progressed and she introduced Kathy to several more pieces of equipment, the touches became more frequent, nothing intimate, but nether the less, more noticeable. After an hour or so the woman said, "I think you have done enough the first day. Let's get a cup of coffee and by the way, my name is Jo, it's short for Josephine" "I'm Kathy and thank you so much for all your help." "Think nothing of it. I am always happy to help a damsel in distress." Kathy could not help admiring Jo. At 5'8" she was taller than Kathy's 5'3. She was slender, long legged, narrow hipped and a small breasted. Her hair close cropped but stylish, her eyes penetrating and her high cheek bones gave her a regal look. "You seem so knowledgeable about everything here," said Kathy. "I was a personable trainer for a while but I gave it up after I got divorced." "I guess I should get trainer so that I will know what I am doing." "No need for that. I am here three days a week and if you come when I do I will teach you for nothing. With my alimony I don't need the work." "Why, thank you again. You are so kind." So a schedule was set up and they met three days a week for the next two weeks. In the third week Jo suggested that they go into the sauna after exercising. They wore towels as they entered but Jo removed hers at once. Kathy could not help noticing that her pussy was hairless and compared to her hairy mound it was beautiful. She could not take her eyes off of it. "Take off your towel and stretch out on the middle shelf until you get accustomed to the heat." Kathy reluctantly complied and soon relaxed in the comforting warmth. She began to feel sleepy and dreamy. "You are really quite lovely," she heard Jo say. "No, I am too fat and too old. I have lost the bloom of my youth." "Nonsense, I think you have lost five pounds already and you are progressing beautifully." "Six. I just weighed myself. I am so grateful for all you have done for me." "Grateful enough for you to return my admiration for you?" Kathy felt a hand on her belly and lips on her nipple. She gasped and then moaned as the suction increased. The hand left her belly and pinched her other nipple. She felt Jo's leg go over hers. Kathy thought, "This shouldn't happen but I don't want it to stop." "Nnnnnnnnnooooooooooo" the moan was weak. Pleeeease. We shouldn't" "Should I stop?" "Noooooooooooo, it feeeeeels so good." The sucking stopped and the lips moved to hers. The kiss was electric. Kathy was consumed by desire. The heat, the nipple play, the kisses and the caresses turned her on in a way she had never experienced. She had never been with a woman before, never even dreamed of it. This was an out of body experience and she was totally consumed by it. She wanted this woman. She wanted to cum. She felt the slender body lie on hers and then slowly slide down. Little kisses on her breasts and on her belly, then to her Mons. Her legs parted of their own volition and then the heavenly feel of a tongue on her pussy. Sam had been her only lover since they were married and he was more than adequate. He even ate her to orgasm but he never affected her like this. This was the touch of a virtuoso. She exploded in a mind shattering orgasm. She thought her heart stopped. Certainly her brain did. The endorphins flooded her consciousness and she was helpless. She murmured, "Oooooooooooooh that was so lovely." "It will only get better." "Can you do that to me always? " "That and much more." They parted that day with kisses. Kathy went home in a daze wondering what this new feeling meant. She had never been attracted to a woman before. This was something totally new but she also knew she wanted more. That night she attacked Sam when they went to bed. She made love to him rather than the usual him guiding her. He loved it but it was not what she was looking for. She lay awake after they kissed good night, all she could think about was Jo and her magic tongue. She couldn't wait for the next gym session. When they met two days later, Kathy wanted to greet Jo with a kiss. "Whoa, girl, did I say you could kiss me?" "Oh I thought....after the other day?" "You can, when I say you can. Now let's get to your exercises." So Jo put her through her paces with plenty of strategic touches and compliments. By the time they entered the sauna Kathy was almost frantic with desire. "Please Jo, I want to kiss you." "I know you do honey. But we have to set some ground rules." With that she took Kathy in her arms and gave her an open mouth kiss, her tongue penetrating her captive's mouth. Kathy almost swooned. She had been dreaming of this for two days. "You will never attempt to kiss me without permission. In fact when you are with me you will always ask permission for any thing you want to do. Do you understand?" "Yes, of course I understand." Jo's mouth left Kathy's lips and went to Kathy's shoulders and then to her nipple. She suckled the older woman. Kathy gripped Jo's head, "I love what you do to me." "I want you to love ME." "Yes, yes. I do love you." "Say it again." She suckled harder. "I LOVE YOU." "And I love you too my pet. I am going to make you mine." Jo dropped to her knees and forced Kathy's legs apart. Her tongue found its target, the engorged clitoris of the standing woman. Kathy screamed and came. She squirted all over Jo's face and breasts. If Jo had not been holding her around her ass she would have collapsed on to the floor. She sank to her knees in front of Jo, her arms around Jo's neck. "Kiss me," said Jo. And Kathy kissed her lover. She was high on endorphins. "Lick my face and tits clean," was the next command. She licked her lovers face and tits like she was a delirious puppy. Jo laid down on her back, opened her legs and commanded, "Lick my pussy. You make me cum like you did." and Kathy dived to it. She didn't even realize what she was doing. She just wanted to please this woman who made her so happy. As her euphoria wore off she realized what was happening but she liked how Jo was responding to her ministrations. She liked the feeling that she was giving something back to the woman who had opened her eyes to Sapphic love. All she wanted to do was please this wonderful woman. She licked until she made Jo cum and then she drank the nectar she received as if it was her reward. "Did you like licking my pussy Kathy?" "Yes, It made me feel good to give you pleasure." "I liked it too. You are going to have to do it more often." "It will be my pleasure." "More than that, it will be your duty. Did you like it when I licked you?" "Ooooooooooh yes." "Well I am not going to do again," "Why not, it was so good?" "You are much too hairy. Get it waxed." That was not a request. Certainly not in the tone it was offered. "But what will I tell Sam?" "Not my problem. You solve it. You will never feel my tongue there again until you are smooth." They finished the day hugging and kissing but Kathy did get to cum again. She went home vaguely dissatisfied. She wanted more and she knew she had to please her lover. That night when she got into bed with Sam she said, "What would you think if I got a Brazilian?" "What I'm not good enough for you? You need my permission to have a boy friend?" "No silly, it's a waxing." "What's a waxing? "It's when they put wax on my pubic hair and then rip it off, taking the hair with it." "Oh my god, that must be torture. Why would you want to do that?" "The women were talking at bridge today and they said their husbands loved it because it was so sexy when they went down on them." "Well I'm for anything sexy so if you can take the pain, go ahead." So Kathy did get waxed and it did hurt but she felt sooooooo sexy afterwards. When next they met and Jo saw that Kathy had obeyed her, she immediately went down on her. Kathy felt as though heaven had opened for her. Every climax she had with Jo was better than the last. "Do you like what is happening between us, Kathy?" "Oh yes Jo. I never knew such happiness." "I can make it better." "I am delirious already. How can it be better?" "You can make me happier." "It would be my pleasure. Just tell me what to do." "Give yourself to me. Obey me when ever we are together. Be my sexual slave." "But what about my family, my husband, I love them too." "I will not interfere with your life with them but when I want you, you will not deny me." "I cannot deny you now." "Then from now on, when we are alone, you will always address me as 'Mistress' and when we are in the company of others you will always say my name when you address me. Is that clear?" When Kathy answered, "Yes, Mistress," Her submission was complete. She felt so fulfilled. It had been what she had been searching for all her life and never knew it was what she wanted. "May I kiss you Mistress?" "Yes my darling, you may." Kathy's arms went around Jo's neck and she pressed her body to her Mistress. Their breasts flattened against the others and Kathy rubbed her mound against Jo's. "I give myself to you, my body, my heart, my soul. I will be your slave." "You will never regret this decision but I think it's time for you to get a new look for your new life. I will come to you at your home tomorrow morning to look your wardrobe and then take you shopping. This is how you will greet me." Jo then proceeded to give Kathy instructions as to how she was to always wait for her arrival and how to behave when they were together in private and public. There was more to it than Kathy had anticipated but she was a quick study and eager to please. Jo walked in and stood before Kathy. "Your greeting is proper and so is your posture. Now kiss me as I instructed." Kathy leaned forward as Jo raised her skirt. She pressed lips to the proffered mound and kissed Mistress's Mons. "Well done Kathy. Today we will dress you as I want you." Over the three months of their developing relationship Kathy, through diet and exercise, had lost almost thirty pounds. Her 36 D breasts were now 34 C's, her hips and waist lost two inches and her face became more elongated. She had developed into some what of a beauty. But her clothes, which had made her look matronly, did not fit her now. Jo took one look at her wardrobe and said we start from underneath. First stop was Victoria's Secret. She picked out a half dozen bras and thongs for Kathy, then took her into the fitting room and had her try them on, one set at a time. "Look at yourself, pet. Do you see the slut that I see?" The reflection was amazing. Staring back at them were two beautiful women, one behind the other. Hands on the one in front were cupping two delicious tits, teasing the attached nipples into prominent erection. Kathy leaned her head back on the taller woman's shoulder and softly moaned. A hand slipped down into the thong and gently rubbed her clit. "Do you want to cum for me slut?" "Yes Mistress, Please." "I can feel how wet you are." "Always for you Mistress." "Not now slut. We will save it for later." A frustrated Kathy followed her out to the cashier where Sam's credit card paid for the clothes. Next stop a dress shop. Three skirts that came to mid thigh, three button front blouses and three tight tank tops to match, were tried on in the fitting room. Again the hands roamed over Kathy's body, lifting the skirts, opening the blouses, teasing her to just short of orgasm. "Please Mistress, You're torturing me." "I know that but you're my slut and you know you can't cum without permission. Leave on this last outfit and let's go back to your house." As they walked through the mall both women drew appreciative glances. "It feels good attract attention doesn't it?" "Yes Jo. It does. I had forgotten what it was like. Thank you for what you have done for me." "You can show me your appreciation when we get home." They walked in the door and ran to the bedroom. Their clothes were flying to all sides. Jo lay on the bed and instructed, "Now you learn to make love to me." "I am not sure I know how." "Just do to me what you would like me to do to you." Kathy knelt behind her head, her dangling her nipples over Jo's face, teasing her eyes and lips with those sensitive buds, and then moving them down Jo's body until they were nipple to nipple. The feeling for both was exquisite. Then moving her mouth to Jo's sex, she lowered her own to her Mistress' mouth and they sucked, licked and tongued each others cunts. "Mistress may I cum, Please?" "Only when I do. So close, yes. Noooooooooowwwwwwwww." They both came simultaneously. "I love you Mistress." "And I love you Kathy. You are becoming my dream slut." More and more Kathy was becoming conditioned to her position as Jo's slave. A week later Kathy received an email, "Be at my apartment 10:00 tomorrow morning. The door will be open. Come in. Strip. Kneel and wait with your back to he door." She waited until finally she heard voices and the door behind her opened. "I told you she would be here." she heard Jo say. Two pairs of legs came into view. She recognized Jo's but the other pair was thicker. "You were right. She is well trained." "She sure is and she is all mine. Who do you belong to, slut." "I belong to you Jo." This is my friend Linda and you will address us both as Mistress. Raise your head and let her look at you." "Yes Mistress, as you wish." Kathy's head came up, she was holding her elbows behind her and she arched her back to present her tits as she had been taught. When she saw Jo's smile it made her feel good that Mistress was proud of her. "You were right Jo. She is adorable." Linda was a matronly looking woman. She looked to be about fifty. A thickened body and formidable bosom, she could have used a corset. She raised her skirt to her waist. Pulled down her panties and sat on the edge of the sofa. "Crawl over here slut and eat my pussy." Kathy looked at Jo. "Didn't you hear me tell you to call her Mistress? Don't you ever shame me by hesitating ever again." Kathy moved forward on all fours and buried her head in Linda's snatch. She didn't like the smell but she performed as expected and soon had Linda moaning. When Linda came the taste was awful but she did her duty and licked her clean. Linda pulled on her panties, stood up, handed Jo a fifty dollar bill and left. She paid Kathy no attention. Jo sat down on front of her. "You shamed me when you hesitated. Your punishment will come in a few minutes. "I felt just like a whore." "What part of slut don't you understand? You will fuck or suck anyone I offer you to, or you can go home to Sam and never come back to me. Which will it be?" "I can't leave you, Mistress." "Then get the paddle and bring it here." Kathy got the paddle, knelt in front of Jo and offered it with both hands. "Kneel on all fours, your head to my left and your ass by my right knee. Now count." She knelt as directed and counted each stroke, five on each cheek. She was humiliated and at the same time ashamed that she had disappointed her Mistress. She was completely dominated. The next day she got a call. I want you here Saturday night at 8:00. Wear your new cocktail dress. She hid the dress in her car and told Sam she was going on a girl's night out with Jo. He said fine since he never had reason to suspect her. She got to Jo's apartment and changed in front of Jo. "You really are gorgeous slut. I love you more and more." "Thank you Mistress. I owe it all to you." "Just thank me by doing me proud tonight." "I will never shame you again, Mistress." They drove to the hotel in town and walked into the bar. There Jo walked up to two men sitting at one of the tables, "Hello Harry, hello Brian. I hope we didn't keep you waiting. This is my friend Kathy." "Hello Jo. Your friend is just as pretty as you are. I hope she is just as hot." "Have no fear we are here to have just as good a time as you want." They went to their table and the drinks came and by the time the food comes every one was feeling better than good. When a hand went up Kathy's skirt she looked at Jo and got a nod. When an arm went around her shoulder and a hand cupped her tit, she made no objection. By 10:00 o'clock Harry suggested that they go to his hotel room and Jo readily agreed. They were s bit boisterous going through the lobby and as they entered Harry's room he grabbed Jo and kissed her ferociously. She returned his passion and soon they were fucking like rabbits. Kathy responded to Brian's suggestions and was soon her knees sucking his cock. The night progressed with both women sucking and fucking both men until they were drained. By 1:00 every one was exhausted and the women left with Jo collecting a fat envelope. "Mistress, you turned me into a whore." "You became one when you became my slut, besides you earned five hundred bucks tonight. I watched you. You enjoyed every minute." "I did but I still feel guilty about it." SLAP, right across her cheek. "Don't ever forget your manners. There is no one here with us." "I'm sorry Mistress." Kathy got home after 2:00 and tried to slip into bed without waking Sam. He rolled over and mumbled, "Have a good time? You must have. I smell the booze." and he fell back to sleep. She finally did too but with guilt filling her gut. The next day Sam came home and said, "We have to talk. I got a call today from Jim Belkin. He said he saw you at a restaurant last night with a woman and two men. Do you want to tell me about it?" Kathy "Do I have to?" "Only if you want to continue living here, was the woman Jo?" "Yes." "Who were the men?" "Harry and Brian." "Last names?" "I don't know their last names." "So you had dinner with two guys you just met. Jim said he saw you up in the elevator with them and the woman. Did you fuck them?" "Yes." "Which one?" "All of them." "Jo too?" "Yes." "Did the guys pay you?" "They gave Jo an envelope." "How much did she give you?" "Five hundred, it's in my purse. I'll give it to you." "I don't want it. I'm not your pimp. She is. You're her whore not mine. Why did you do it?" "Jo told me to. I have to do what she wants." "Why do you have to do what she tells you?" "Because she is my Mistress." "And what am I?" "You're my husband." "Go upstairs, pack what you need and get out." "What about the kids? What will you tell them? When can I see them?" "Your still their mother and you can see them any time you want as long as I am here. You don't bring your pimp or your new friends and you can tell the kids anything you want. They will soon be old enough to figure out what you are." Jo answered the door to see Kathy's tear streaked face. "Mistress, Sam found out about last night. He threw me out." A broad smile crossed Jo's face, her arms opened up and she drew Kathy inside, "It couldn't have happened at a better time." "But I have no money. No place to go. I have no way to support myself. All I have been is a wife and mother for the last fifteen years." "So you came to me." "You are my Mistress. I have no one else." "Come, sit next to me." As Kathy sat next to Jo, she snuggled into the arm that went around her shoulder. She sought the love and protection of her Mistress, the love and protection that Sam now denied her. She knew this where she belonged. She felt Jo's other hand stroke her cheek then tilt her head up to receive the gentlest, most loving kiss. "I want you to be my wife, my sweet, submissive, obedient wife." Kathy was over whelmed. Her heart was bursting with love. "Mistress, I want only to love, honor and obey you." Hands flew; buttons and zippers opened, and the two lovely women were soon entwined. Jo led her glowing bride to the bedroom, laid her on the bed and proceeded to caress, tease and excite Kathy. She took out a metal wand about a foot long with a knob on the top, turned on a switch and it began to vibrate. She touched to Kathy's nipple. 'Ooooooooooooo." "You like?" "Yessssssssssssssss." She ran that magic wand over the frantic body. On the throat, breasts, nipples, belly, calves, thighs, every where but the needy clitoris "Please Mistress, I need to cum." "Not yet my darling, not until we are joined together." She produced a double ended dildo from her night table, inserted into herself and then into the now writhing Kathy. She fucked her until they both climaxed. They lay there, both women still high from the ecstasy of their coupling, realizing that they have made a commitment to each other that was stronger than the bonds of matrimony. Jo woke in the morning to find Kathy staring at her. She smiled and lightly kissed her bride." 'Your mine now." "I always have been, ever since we met." "No it's different now. Before you were my slut, now you are my wife. Our love now goes both ways. I love you like I never loved anyone else but nothing else in our relationship has changed. You will still obey me without hesitation, you will still show me the same obedience, and you will still accept my discipline with out objection." "I wouldn't want it any other way." Kathy said. "Let's get you moved in. Did you bring anything with you?" "I have two suit cases in the car with only the clothes we bought together and some toilet articles." So Kathy moved in. She was a house wife again. Only it was her Mistress that she cared for. She was instructed to wear only a skirt, blouse or sweater and four inch heels, nothing else. The near nakedness, even when she went shopping, kept her in a state of arousal. Jo introduced her to bondage, spanking, vibrators, nipple clamps and anal and vaginal stimulation. She particularly came to love it when Jo took her anally with the strap-on. Kathy was trained to the point where if Jo called her 'slut', she would drop to her knees and assume the waiting position, arms behind her back holding her elbows, back arched and eyes down cast. They were both supremely happy. One day Jo came home, "Slut come here." Kathy responded appropriately. "We have been living on my alimony and it is straining my budget. Do you remember Harry and Brian?" "Of course Mistress, that was the night that caused the split up with Sam." "I ran into Harry today. It seems that those two are high up executives in a multinational corporation. I should have realized when they paid me five thousand for that night that they were more than just salesman." Kathy gasped, "Five thousand?" Jo slapped her on her tit. "Mind your manners." "Sorry Mistress." "You are right. I held out on you, but you had Sam to support you then. Now we will be equal partners in what we earn because now you will earn money too." "How so, Mistress?" "Harry is VP of Sales and he hosts sales meetings about once a month, with the company's representatives, on a rotating basis. He wants us to be hostesses at those meetings and to provide any services requested." "You mean we will be.......?" "Yes dear, high class whores. Twenty five hundred a night for each of us, first class travel, often in the company jet, all expenses paid, guaranteed two nights a trip, fifty weeks a year. That's half a million a year for the two of us. We have to supply our own clothes. What do you say? Are we partners?" Kathy was speechless. She thought, 'I will have money. I will be able to buy my children presents on their birthdays and at Christmas. I will be able to dress myself appropriately. I will be able to face my family with some pride.' "Yes Mistress, I became a whore that night so it makes no difference anymore. I would like that. I will have some money of my own, I be able to visit with my children and buy clothing that will not shame me." "You will need clothes that a business woman would wear so that will be no problem. Are you sure Sam will let you see the kids?" "Yes Mistress, I must come alone and only when he is there. I miss my children." "I have been inconsiderate. I never thought about your family. You can visit any time as long as you ask my permission and you can phone them anytime you wish." "Thank you Mistress." "Now get going. We go to work tonight and meet with Harry and Brian again. Tomorrow we buy you some new clothes, next week we go on our first excursion. This weekend you can see your children." She stood there at the curb, where the cab had left her, looking at the house where she had spent most of her adult life, the home where her husband and children lived. She felt a pang of remorse. She was dressed in a business suit, skirt just above the knee, blouse showing a modest cleavage, jacket fitted to accentuate her femininity and three inch heels to match. As she stepped towards the house the door burst open and her two children ran to her. She had wanted to take the kids out for lunch but Sam had insisted on lunch at home where he could control the situation. "Mommy, Mommy." They shouted as the hugged and kissed her, almost knocking her down." "Hello my darlings." As she kissed them back, tears of joy filling her eyes. She looked up and saw Sam in the doorway, watching. As the kids quieted down he invited her in and everyone sat at the lunch table. There were hundreds of questions about where she had been and what she was doing. The kids wanted to know why she wasn't home and when she would be back to living with them. She explained that she had gotten a job with a corporation as a hostess and had to travel a lot. That would keep her away but she would come to see them as often as she could. The excitement eventually wore off and soon she was alone with Sam. "Hostess, is that what I think it means?" "I don1't know what you are thinking." "I am thinking you are still a whore." "Yes Sam, I am." "You look good. You must fetch a high price." "Yes Sam, I do." "Are you living with your pimp?" "Yes, I am living with Jo." "I loved you from the day I met you and you broke my heart. I still love you, even though I hate you for what you have done to us, that's why I still haven't filed for divorce." "Sam, believe it or not, I still love you, but I have to be with her. I love her in a way I never could love you. I don't know how to explain it to you." She left after many hugs a kisses with the kids, happy that she had made peace with them and sad for her husband, who looks so crestfallen at her departure. Three days later, she was on her knees, thirty thousand feet over South Dakota, sucking on Harry's cock. Her skirt was up around her waist, her thong had disappeared and some one, whose name she forgotten already, was fucking her ass. She could hear Jo, some where behind her screaming profanely, "Do it you fucking bastard. Fuck me like you never fucked your wife." They were in a company jet, a small one, on the way to San Francisco. She could hardly stand up straight in the aisle but it didn't stop the four passengers and one of the pilots from turning it into a bordello. Every one climaxed at about the same time and settled back in their seats. Jo said, "Good grief Brian, you must have been saving that up for a week. I am leaking all over the seat." "Well my wife has not been too co-operative lately." "Slut!" Kathy slid off of her seat and on to her knees and assumed the position. All three men stared. "Come over here and clean me up." Kathy crawled on all fours, between her Mistress's legs and buried her face into the leaking cunt. She licked and sucked until not a trace of cum was on or in Jo then sat back on her heels. "Up on your knees and kiss me." Kathy rose up and kissed Jo, their tongues dueling until Jo broke off and licked the traces of cum from Kathy's face. "Go back to your seat." Kathy was both humiliated and exhilarated. This was the first time that Jo had ever used her as a slave in front of anyone. She was happy to please Jo but was ashamed do that in front of the men. She sat, eyes downcast and listened to Harry say, "I never saw anything like that. Does she always obey you like that?' "Of course she does. She is my slut. I own her. She will only do what I command or permit. Tell them slut, who do you belong to." "I belong to you Jo. I am your slut." Kathy sat there listening as they discussed her behavior. She was proud of herself in that she had performed for her Mistress's satisfaction and surprised at herself that the humiliation she felt was something she needed. Brian said, "Come over here slut and suck my cock. " Kathy slipped off her seat and crawled to Brian. "Jo, I didn't hear you give permission." he said. "You are paying us for this trip. Anything you want is implied when we accepted your employment. Try it when we are off the clock and you will get nothing. Whores get paid for sex." "Go back to your seat Kathy. Right now I am drained. We're landing soon anyway." They worked the meeting, probably fucked a dozen men between them. It was like any of the others meetings they did for the next year and a half. Like any other married couple the sex between them had slackened off. The quality was still good but the quantity diminished. Besides, they were getting plenty of work because had Harry recommended them to several other companies. Jo always insisted that they go to the doctor for monthly checkups. One could never be too sure that some STD could escape the condoms. Kathy came back from her latest checkup with a worried look on her face. "Mistress, I have a problem." "What is it." "The doctor found a lump in my breast." Jo turned white, "How bad is it?" "We don't know. He wants to take a biopsy and check my lymph nodes. I have to go in on Monday. The hospital wants my insurance card." "So give it to them." "I don't have one." "What, why not?" "I just never thought of it. I was covered when I was with Sam. He took care of everything. I just never thought about it." "You're still married?" "I don't know. I never signed any divorce papers." "Call him up!" "I can't. Not after what I have done to him. We hardly talk when I go to see the kids and when we do he lets me know that I am a whore." "Kathy I love you. I don't want you to die. Between us we can't cover the cost of cancer care. You have to call him and find out if you are covered by his insurance.' "I won't. I have too much pride. I would rather die. Even if you command me I won't do that to Sam." Jo called Sam. "Sam, this is Jo." "Who?" "Jo. The one your wife lives with." "Oh yeah. The pimp. Why would I want to talk to you? I'd rather cut your heart out." "It's about Kathy." "What about the whore." "Sam, she is going to die." "What?" "She has breast cancer." "So take her to a doctor." "She went to the doctor. Now she has to go the hospital." "So take her there. What do I have to do with it?" "She has no insurance. She says you always took care of those things. She never thought of it. Are you still married? Is she covered on your policy? Sam, it's her life we are talking about. We can't afford what it will cost and she is ashamed to call you." Silence. "Sam, Are you there. Sam." "What hospital? What time is her appointment? I'll be there." Sam showed up as promised. He never spoke to Jo when she came in with Kathy. He took care of all the arrangements. The biopsy showed that the cancer had spread to the lymph nodes and a double mastectomy was recommended and performed. They did a reconstruction but she was never the same. Her recovery was slow and nobody wanted a whore with all those scars. Because she couldn't work with Jo, she was replaced with a new partner and soon was just in the way when Jo and the new partner made love. One day when she came to visit the kids she asked Sam if he knew of a one room apartment she could rent nearby. She had to move out, it was too uncomfortable living with Jo and she couldn't afford anything more. The kids were adolescents now and with him gone all day he was worried about them getting into trouble. "You can live here rent free and keep an eye on the kids." "I can't do that Sam." "Why not? They're your kids." "I can't be a wife to you. Not after what I did." "Who said anything about a wife. I never touched a whore in my life and I am not going to start now. Besides, I had to pay a sitter to come in when you were gone, now I will have one for free. You will be here for the kids, not for me." So Kathy moved in to the back bedroom and became the housekeeper. Sam was polite but never touched her again. The cancer returned in the fall after the youngest, their daughter, left for college. She lasted four months after they found it again. She refused chemo therapy. Sam cried at her funeral. Jo never showed up. Kathy "So Jule, where is this place?" We are driving down the road mid afternoon heading to a class or meeting of some sort that she asked me to come along to. "Just around the corner Kath." "What is this about again, a training class? Or a seminar on sensuality?" "No, not really. Look, like I said before, you'll be observing so, well, it may be a little shocking at times, but it's a lot of fun so you'll just have to trust me." My eyes get big as I stare back at my best friend. Not knowing what to say, I take a deep breath and just look out the passenger window as we approach the house. "Now remember what I told you Kathy, there's no talking or interruptions of any kind" As we pull into the driveway it's obvious that who ever lives here has money. The house is big and the property well landscaped. There's a four-car garage across the cobbled driveway from the three-story mansion. We walk up the stone steps and Julie opens the door as we walk in. "Don't we need to knock?" I say with nervous apprehension. Julie chuckles, "Nah, we just come in if we have an appointment. Stop worrying." The foyer is nice. There is wood paneling and some nice wood cabinets and chairs. There is the smell of incense and some quiet music playing, Asian or Middle Eastern instrumentals. "Come in, I have to get dressed" Julie tells me as we walk into another room. As we enter, she heads off though a side door and motions for me to sit. There is a nice leather couch against the wall nearest the door we entered. I sit and take in the impressions. This room looks like a workout room. It is about twenty feet square in shape and has no windows. The walls and ceiling are all white and there are standing wood cabinets, a chest of drawers and what appear to be wardrobe closets along one wall. There is some very nice abstract art on the walls including a large metal lattice along the back wall. There are two doors, one of which Julie went through and another in the back corner of the room. There is an exercise mat on the floor right in front of me that is about 6 foot square. After a few minutes, Julie comes back into the room and I just about shit. She is wearing a very nice dark burgundy and black corset with a cut away top with a small shelf that just fits under her breasts leaving them completely exposed. The bottom of the corset stops at her waist. That's it! The corset is all she is wearing so she's completely naked beneath her waist as well. I totally stare at her in shock and disbelief and she returns a devilish smile with a wink. As shocking as this is, I can't help but to notice that Julie's 30 year old body is still firm and nice. She obviously works out and takes care of herself. Wow, I never noticed, how would I, that her little tushy is completely shaven. I haven't seen many shaven vj's so I'm amazed at how much detail you can see. Her lips are in complete view as is her clit hood. Still in shock I just sit there watching. I think my jaw is dropped and mouth open. I feel like saying "what the hell are you doing?" or "why are you dressed like that?" or simply, "girl, are you insane?" But somehow all I could get out is, "When did you get the Brazilian chicky?" Julie shoots a look at me makes the "hush" gesture with her finger over her mouth and silently words "no talking". Oh yes, I forgot. She kneels down on the mat facing diagonally away from me towards that second door in the corner. She sits on her bent legs then leans forward with her arms extended out in front of her. She then slides into what I believe in yoga is called down dog or child's pose or something. Her butt is upward and she puts her head down on the mat to the side. Even though her backside is slightly off to the side, I could see an alarming amount of detail of her bare ass and pussy. Her boobs slightly compressed as she lays her upper torso flat on the mat. She stayed in this position for two or three minutes, before the door she is facing opens up and a man in his mid fifties or perhaps sixty walks in. I jump in surprise at this with Julie laid out so exposed. He is very handsome with salt and pepper hair even though it is quite short and receding. He is wearing what looks to be an expensive dark purple silk shirt, nice black leather slacks and black boots. He shuts the door behind him, walks over to one of the cabinets and lights some incense. Then he turns and looks right at me. I freeze with fear. He has that kind of magnetism and presence that could silence an entire room when he walks in even if no one had seen him enter. His stare is riveting like he could see into my soul. I get goose bumps and just look down. "Welcome. Are you observing today love?" "Yes, I am." "Marvelous." He has the manners of a British gentlemen and a voice much like that of the actor Christopher Guest. His expressions remind me of Sean Connery. He explains the rules. "Ok, love. You are not to speak or move about. Please just remain seated on the Chesterfield and do not get up unless ask to do so." "Ok." "Now, while in the training room, I will be addressed as Master in same manner you would address your Judo instructor as Sensei in his dojo. Everything you will see here today has the complete consent of the Sub," I raise an eyebrow at this. "So don't worry your pretty little head about it. Do you have any questions, love?" I reply somewhat uneasily, "No Master". "Excellent." He turns back to Julie. "So, love, are you ready to begin?" Julie compliantly responds, "Yes Master." He walks over to the cabinet, opens the top drawer and takes out a black riding crop with a flat piece at the end. In fact, the flat piece looks to be in the shape of a hand. I get a chill. He closes the drawer and walks over behind Julie. He slowly runs the end of the crop across her ass and pussy then down her legs. He then places it flat up against her pussy and the crop starts to bend indicating that he is lifting it up. Julie lets out a soft sigh then complies by slowly raising her hips. Now on her knees, her thighs are nearly vertical and her behind is way up. Her head and chest are still on the mat. He now pushes the crop against one of her thighs and Julie responds by spreading her legs a bit more. Next, he places the end of the crop on her lower back just above her butt. Julie arches her back bringing her tummy low and her ass turned more upward. She makes a soft purring noise. Wow. I'm just sitting here silently taking in the view and I notice that I can hear my own breathing. Julie now has a lot more of her shaved little beaver on full display framed by those perfect ass cheeks. Slap! One short and fast whip right to her pussy with the crop. I gasp. Julie loudly lets out a chirp being shocked by the surprise of it. She then lets out an "oooo" which sounds more like pleasure. Slap, once again from the crop to her pussy. This time Julie says, "Ou!" and begins to pant loudly and vocally. "Are you enjoying this love?" "Oh yes Master, yes!" I can't believe my eyes. He is whipping her pussy with that thing and even though she is saying "ouch" she appears to be enjoying it. He reaches back and rubs his hand all over pussy. One more slap and rub then he stops. "Up". He demands. Julie responds to this queue by standing up on her knees with her legs spread about shoulder length and her hands behind her head, fingers interlocked. "You are learning well my pet". She is now facing perpendicular to me. "Face the back of the room." Now with her back to me he pushes on her back with the crop and she leans forward. "Let's take a look". Oh my, I now have a full view of her ass and pussy the latter now being flushed from the stinging blows it just received. He rubs his hand all over her pussy again and inserts some fingers. She appears to be moist. "Up and turn." Julie then positions herself again facing the side and in the same "up" position from earlier with her fingers interlocked behind her head. He reaches under her and rubs her crotch again moistening his hand. I'm surprised at how wet she's gotten. Now, if I hadn't been shocked enough already, he then offers that hand to Julie's face to which she seductively licks and sucks all of her juices off his hand and fingers while making yummy sounds. I can't believe my eyes as I stare at this almost vulgar act. As a diversion, I look up at the back of the room at that metal lattice again and see that there are what appear to be leather straps hanging from it at various points and only now does it occur to me that it's not a piece of art at all as I originally thought. Next, he walks over to one of the cabinets and takes out some sort of cushion and what looks to be a garter belt. He places the cushion in the center of the mat near the front. He then places the belt around her waist and I notice that it has an inch wide strap that hangs down in the back. The front of the belt has some buttons on it. "Sit on the pillow facing the front." Julie sits and faces me. She must know the drill because as she sits she pulls that strap under her to the front then lays down with her butt still on the cushion. He then walks over to the side of the room and pushes on a panel that opens to some sort of closet. He reaches in and takes out four metal poles about five feet in length. Each has a metal loop on them at the top. He takes the first and inserts it into a hole that I just notice for the first time on the left front corner of the mat so that it's now vertical and about four feet up. He places another pole into a hole on the right front corner of the mat. He places the other two in the back corners of the mat but then lowers the sliding loops to the bottom and locks them in place. There are now four vertical poles surrounding the mat on each corner. Next, he brings over some longer leather straps. He attaches one to Julie's right ankle. The leather looks to be soft and supple as he wraps it around her and fastens it with some buttons. He then takes the other end of the strap running it through the loop on the pole in front. He repeats the process on her left leg. Now he starts to cinch the straps hence slowly drawing each leg up toward the top of their respective pole. A little on the other leg, now back to the first leg. By the time he was done, both Julie's legs were spread really wide and up in the air as he ties them securely. Now he does the same to her wrists but her arms stay on the mat due to the loops on the poles being at ground level. The sight of this is insane. There is Julie, tied down spread eagle with her butt on a cushion, legs up and out really wide. All I can do is just stare right at her very exposed crotch less than ten feet away from me. He then puts a black blindfold on her and what I believe is called a ball gag. He doesn't stop there. He walks back to the chest of drawers and pulls out a chain of some sort with clips on it. He walks over to Julie and clamps one of the clips onto her right nipple, which he tightens by sliding a lock up the clip. She squeals in pain muffled from the ball gag. Her nipple is now pinched in this clip. He places the other clip onto her left nipple in the same fashion and she reacts as well. She's trying to breath and pants probably due to the pain. I start to get nervous. This is too much. After a bit she starts to make sounds indicating she is enjoying herself so that sets me at ease. Now he pulls out what looks like two vibrators and jar of what is clearly labeled as coconut oil. Holy shit. As he carries the items over, I could see what looks like loops molded into the bottom of the vibrators that must be used as handles or something. He positions himself in front of her in a way that is hard to see what he is doing. He makes some movements and I hear one vibrator start buzzing then the other. I hear Julie gasp. Then the buzzing gets almost silent. After about 30 more seconds he stands up and walks to the side. Oh my god. Now I see what the purpose of that belt and the strap is. Julie is laying right in front of me with a vibrator up her ass and one in her pussy. The leather strap from the back of the belt is looped through each vibrator and fastened to a button on the front of the belt. This very affectively is holding both vibrators in place and despite the fact that she is wiggling and writhing; they stay in place nice and deep. Wow. WOW! For a second my mind wanders and a thought occurs to me. How easy it would be to conceal this whole assembly under a dress? Wow! She starts to moan, squeal and writhe all over. She's pulling on the straps that are tying her in place. She can't move and she can't do anything about what is happening to her. Suddenly I look up at the man who is watching me intently. He makes eye contact, "Now remember dear, no talking and no leaving the chesterfield. Most of all enjoy the show." At that he leaves out the same corner door. What? Where is he going? Enjoy the show? Julie starts to really moan and wiggle. All I could do is just stare right at her and mainly right at her two stuffed holes as she rotates and gyrates her hips. I start to breath heavier. The sight of this is intense. She is being stimulated in her ass and vagina and the same time. I can't even begin to imagine what she's feeling. All that sensation and direct stimulation while being tied up and can't move. She struggles more. She's going to come right here in front of me, right in front of my face while I watch it all! Unless, I thought, she's like me and can only climax from direct clitoral stimulation in which case this must be driving her insane. Oh shit! To be kept on the verge of climax for who knows how long. He never mentioned when he'll be back. Oh my god, what is it like to be Julie right now? I start feeling aroused. What? I'm watching her most private parts right there in front of me gyrating and squirming and listening to her muffled squeals and it's making me hot. Then add to that the struggling against the restraints. Oh shit this is really starting to get to me. What the fuck? This is a girl; I shouldn't be so turned on. I could feel my own crotch becoming moist and tingly. My nipples are really hard and my breathing is getting heavier. I start to squirm myself. The air still has a hint of incense now mixed with the smell of sex. I feel my heart beating and my breath is increasing. So at least 15 minutes have passed and Julie is very active and very loud even through the gag. She is also very wet. That strap is showing signs of moisture on it. I look up and see that she still has the nipple clips attached and that chain is dancing around caused by her moving wildly as she squirms even more and more. Her hips are rotating and her ass is all over that cushion. My excitement is getting so intense. Oh my god, what the fuck is wrong with me? It's been a good 20 maybe 30 minutes now with no end in sight. Julie is squealing and appears to be in a state of extreme need. My mind wanders again this time imagining that this is happening to me. Tied up, naked, all the sensation and stimulation, the fear and excitement. I'm fighting the restraints to no avail. Except for me, I'm in a public area with tons of people standing around me watching it all. I squeal loudly and start to scream behind that gag. I need release and I need it now. My breathing is so rapid, I'm so aroused... Suddenly, I look up and the man is back in the room and staring at me. He must have come back in while I was daydreaming. He looks at me then down toward my lap and says "So love. How are you enjoying this?" I about die at the thought that he must know how erotic I am finding this and how aroused I've become. He moves in front of me, kneels and turns to Julie. He removes the whole vibrator assembly and then steps over and removes the ball gag. Julie lets out a few loud "YES" and her breathing sounds like she just ran a mile. "Please let me come Master. I need to come right now." Looking smug he answers, "In time love, in time." He reaches over to unhook one nipple clip. Julies lets out a yell. "Does that hurt dear?" he patronizingly asks. "Yes Master." "Good." he replies seeming to not care and removes the other side. Julie lets out another yell. I am amazed. They hurt worse when you take them off? The only thing I can think of is it must be when the blood fills back in. I am also worried. Is Julie really enjoying this part? "Do you like it when your nipples hurt? Does this excite you?" "Yes Master, please". He slaps both her breasts a few times with his hand back and forth and isn't gentle about it in the least. Next, he turns back to me. "So you enjoyed the show sweetie?" "Yes Master, it was intense." Not knowing what else to say and still embarrassed at him walking in and catching me staring at her like I was. "Are you wearing panties love?" Surprised at this question, "What?" "What, Master. Now, are you wearing panties?" "Yes Master" "Give them to me." I shake my head no. I'm sure I have a look of alarm on my face, I certainly feel that way. With growing frustration he repeats, "Give them to me." I shake my head no again. What do I do? Finally, he gives me that riveting stare that portrays a calm benevolence and says very slowly, pausing between each word, "Give; Me; Your; Panties". I say nothing. I stand up, reach up under my skirt and pull them down, step out of them and hand them over. As I sit back down I am now painfully aware of being naked under my skirt and feel very nervous and embarrassed. He looks right at me and says, "That's better". Even though I was covered the whole time and covered now, I feel like he is staring right at my naked pussy. He takes the edge on my panties dangling them between his index finger and thumb and starts to slowly run them up Julie's leg, along her inner thigh, across her pussy then back down the other leg. Julie sighs with delight. He runs them up through her pussy again and up to her tits now a bit pink from their recent abuse. Her nipples stand out prominently. He gently caresses her whole body with my panties and then lays them to rest across her face. She continues to sigh softly. Oh man, I am so moist that I know that some female juices are on those panties. Julie is taking in that aroma. I'm mortified. How awful to have to smell another woman's scent like that. To my surprise, she wasn't acting at all like she hated this. In fact it's obvious that she is enjoying it as she sniffs in deep breaths and moving her head around just slightly. Using one finger, he then starts to poke the panties into Julie's mouth. No way; he's stuffing my used panties into her mouth. She is now gagged again and I want to hide. He walks over to the closet and pulls out a long rod topped with a large feather, brings it over then starts again with the slow tickling caresses all over her body. Julie starts to squirm. How nerve wracking not being able to scratch or rub the tickled spots. She's vocalizing out her nostrils in squeals and wiggling all over as she pulls and struggles against the restraints. This has got to be like torture. This went on for another five minutes or so then he stopped. Julie just lay there tied up spread eagle, elevated legs, blindfolded and now gagged with my panties in her mouth. She starts to breathe gently as if she is really digging this. Her nipples are rock hard, her chest is heaving as she breathes and she has goose bumps all over. I have no idea how any of this can be pleasurable for her but it's clear she's not faking. Now, he walks over to the drawers again and from the top, pulls out a leather whip with a cylindrical handle with many long tassel-like straps about twelve inches in length. He walks toward Julie and says, Kathy "We'll want to hear this part clearly dear." He pulls the panties out of her mouth and sets them next to her on the mat, gets in beside her and kneels down. He rotates his wrist bringing the whip around in a circular motion then down onto her pussy. Julies yelps at the surprise of this not seeing it coming. He rotates his wrist once more as he whips her again and Julie yelps and then vocally breathes down to a soft rhythm again. He rotates once more and down again, this time onto her thigh. I could tell Julie braced herself for another direct shot. He slowly runs the tassels up and around her pussy and thighs teasing her. Around again then the other thigh again Julie jumping expecting a direct hit. Next, he moves the whip in a back and forth motion across both her breasts whipping them lightly. Julie gives short breathy noises expressing that this must hurt a little. He runs the whip gently back down her tummy then around and whips right on the pussy. Julie twitches and yelps. He expertly keeps rotating his wrist while delivering little whips to her pussy. Julie starts to yell ouch and holler and she is kind of crying. Then came more of the thigh teases as Julie shutters expecting more pain on her pussy. He is randomly mixing up the pussy hits with the thigh hits and soft teasing keeping her unaware when he'll again strike that tender spot. Now, back to light whipping of the breasts then down her tummy again. Adding something new, with the other hand, using his thumb, he starts to flick upward on her clit. Julie jumps and moans. He keeps working her clit and Julie responds with moans and begs, "Yes, yes Master". Another rotation and a pussy whip. Julie lets out a chirp of pain. It seems that the pain from so many repeated hits on her increasingly sensitive labia is accumulating and becoming more painful each time. He then starts to alternate direct clit stimulation with direct pussy whipping. Like 10 clit flicks to one whip. Julie would get all worked up then slap! More pain. Each time he whips her, her yells and cries get louder and more desperate. I am starting to get nervous, he is taking this way too far and I'm becoming concerned about her safety. Just then he stops and ask her, "How is this dear, are you enjoying yourself?" Julie replied between deep panting breaths, "Intense, so awesomely intense Master. Don't stop, please let me come". Now for a minute there I thought I heard her asking for him to stop the whipping and just rub her to climax. But that's not what she said. He continues the alternating of clit flicks and whips. Julie is getting wild like a trapped animal. I think she's alternating between pain and pleasure and it's making her nuts. He starts to change the ratio of clit flicks to whips and it is now more like five flicks to five whips. Julie is just balling in desperation. This keeps up. Two flicks to 8 whips. Julie starts to shake and twitch like a hard quiver. Her breathing is fast and very vocal. She moans loudly. He stops with her clit and starts a faster rotation of the whip making rapidly fanning at her pussy. It's hard to tell that he's actually making contact, but she's yelling about it so he must be. Seems like just the tips of the straps are engaged. I can't believe my eyes. He now changes to making more contact with the whip. This keeps up for awhile and I am amazed to see that Julie is starting to be rocked by a massive orgasm and all he is doing at this point is whipping her pussy. She convulses violently so much it looks as if she'll break the restraints loose. She arches her back and slams back down several times while pulling at the restraints. Still the rotations and whipping continue. She is screaming now in what seems like extreme pain. She is shaking like I've never seen anyone shake and she screams "Yes, yes!" She climaxed right there. After a bit, he stops whipping. Julie gradually calms down and after a few minutes and just lay there. I can't believe what I just witnessed. He brought her to an epic orgasm with pain. I've never seen anything like it. I actually feel impressed and in complete awe. Although, the irony of this is that my own pussy is dripping wet and I suddenly realize that whole experience, the sights, the sounds of her yelling, all of it really has me turned on. Just then he looks right at me again with another penetrating stare and asks, "Well now sweetie, how did you enjoy that?", then he looks down at my lap again. I have to look away. He knows. He knows that totally excited me. Oh god, I want to hide again. He reaches over and picks up my panties off the mat and hands them to me saying, "Here wet these". "What?" "What Master. I said wet these panties". Now, there is something about his presence and that magnetism that makes it impossible to say no. I take them and compliantly say, "Yes Master." As I reach up under my skirt and wipe up through my crotch. I hand my wet panties back to him. As he takes them he turns back toward Julie with my panties in his hand. He then starts to rub his other hand all over Julie's very wet pussy. She exploded pretty hard so she is soaked. He then puts that hand and fingers into her eager mouth and asks, "Do you want more of this?" "Yes Master." as she lapped up his fingers. He then puts my wet panties on her face and asks, "Do you want more of this?" "Oh yes Master, yes, yes." she begs. To my utter astonishment, I realize that she wants to taste my panties steeped with my juices. He stuffs them into her mouth and I could tell she was beaming. He now takes the blindfold off and unties Julie and looks over at me. "It was a pleasure having you here love. You are quite a sport about it. First time?" "Yes Master." "Marvelous. Well, you are welcomed back any time. Know this thou, next time you will be asked to participate more. I see you enjoy this and I trust that shouldn't be a issue?" I didn't know how to answer, so I didn't. With that, he turned and left out the same corner door. Just then, the side door opens up and a woman walks through. She has dark hair and appears to be in her twenties. She has full pouty lips, light blue-green eyes and a look of innocence mixed with raw sex. She is wearing something like a French maid's outfit with a real erotic twist. She has black heels, sheer lace stockings that expend up to mid-thigh. These are held in place by garter straps attached to a black corset with white trim. On top, the corset is a shelf style, much like the one Julie is currently sporting except it has demi cups that lift and push her breasts forward placing the top half of her tits on full display. Her full areolas and nipples are exposed and pointing straight out at attention. The outfit is topped with a maid's hat in her medium length dark hair. She is also wearing a small white laced apron in front that in it's entirety is about eight inches top to bottom and side to side. As she turns away I see her full butt exposed and it becomes obvious that she is naked under that apron. She has no panties, not even a thong. She bends forward to gather up the poles and straps and such and I can clearly see her pussy between her slender thighs and shapely ass. As she puts all the items back, she asks Julie, "Do you require help with that corset again?" Ok, she must have helped her get dressed at the start. Julies gets dressed and we leave. On the ride home, I have lots of questions, to which Julie seems eager to answer. "So girl, you've got to tell me. What's up with this enjoying being whipped and all? I mean you totally came." "It's all Pavlovian conditioning Kath." "Pav What?" "Oh, you know that guy who published the works on conditional responses and used dogs as his test subjects? Well, pain training is really no different. Now, I know you've experienced this." She giggles still looking forward at the road. "When you're touching yourself and getting off, prior to climax if you were to tweak your nipples or even rub your inner thigh, as you come, that area becomes a mild erogenous zone. Ok? So you can experiment with this. If you rub the same area each time, the sensation of pleasure in that area will increase because your body learns to associate that new sensation with the pleasure of your orgasm. Makes sense so far?" I just nod. She continues, "Now, it's no different with mild pain. If you blend the pleasure and pain together, your body learns to associate the pain with the pleasure and it too will increase the more you do it. So I suppose in theory, after enough conditioning, one should be able to climax from just the pain alone, although I'm not sure if there are any case studies to verify this, I really don't know. What I do know is that orgasms can get really intense. It's awesome, there's nothing like it." Julie is so smart. She amazes me sometimes. I ask, "Wow, that makes total sense. I never thought about it that way. So tell me about the vibrators. I'm guessing you were held on the verge of orgasm for, shit I don't know, a half hour or more?" "Oh my god Kathy, let me tell you. That was the worst and the best all at the same time. I can't explain it. I just like being teased like that and the longer the sensation drags out, the better." "What do you mean?" I'm getting very interested. "Well, I get off with the feeling of it being out of my control. When someone else is in control, the restraints, the blindfold and not seeing what's coming next, all of it. I feel like a total sex toy at the whim of my master. I also like the feeling of being forced to have orgasms. It's a full sensory experience." "I guess, I'd have to be there", I couldn't possibly tell her how aroused I was. It was quite a sensory experience for me too. The visuals, the sounds of her yelps, the smells and my own emotions. I can't imagine this from her perspective. Besides, now listening to her describe what she was experiencing is really starting to intrigue me. "You should be there." "Huh?" "Sure. You may want to try it out even just lightly at first. The offer was extended you know." She smiles. "He'll let you participate if you want, but you'll have to follow his exact instructions. You actually did pretty well with that today, I'm proud of you" Proud of me? "That's right you had my panties in your mouth. I have to admit that I was a bit shocked." "Hmmm, yeah. That was nice." Now more curious I ask, "Nice?" "Well, studies have shown that most women are at least bi-curious. For me, I just desire women when I'm tied up like that. Now, don't get me wrong, I enjoy being tied up and fucked too, but there's something about being bound this way that makes me want to be another woman's slave girl. By the way, did you ever get those panties back?" "No, I sort of forgot to ask" She forms a devilish grin, "Oooo, so you're sans panties right now? You naughty little slut." She laughs. Blushing, "It's ok, I actually like the feeling. So tell me about that whip. He was masterful with it, no pun intended." I giggle at my wit. "Which one the crop or the flogger?" "Oh, I guess the flogger" "Floggers are awesome. They are very versatile. You can create all sorts of sensations from a tickle to light slap to a thud to a sharp sting. It's all in the way you strike and how the fringe makes contact with your skin. The thud is not as painful but repeated strikes can build up. But it also makes more contact with the skin and can offer more stimulation. He was alternating between thuds and stings. It was actually becoming quite painful; but here's the thing. The pain was making my mounting orgasm take longer especially as he tapered off my clit, so the pain and the pleasure intensified at the same pace so by the time the pain was at it's unbearable peak, so was my climax and they were complimentary. They became one in the same. I can't explain it, but it produces the most intense orgasms I've ever felt. You'll have to try this someday Kath, you'll never go back." She laughs manically. I take in her words remembering how I felt watching and how I fantasized about it being me. This is really arousing me. Nothing else was said for about twenty minutes or so as I continued to contemplate this. Finally, I spoke. "I want it Julie." "What?" "I want to try it. Slow at first, but..." "But what?" "Shit, here goes. I... I got really aroused watching you. Please don't think I'm a freak. I just got really hot. I even imagined that it was all happening to me. Weird huh?" Julie turned and made eye contact. "No. Not weird at all. Not in the least." She turns back facing the road. "Then come with me next week and you can start slow by participating, that's how I did it". Kathy & Diane Score Ch. 01 My heart was in my throat as I watched Kathy pull up her black fishnet thigh highs. They clung tightly to her slender, shapely legs, and my cock throbbed as Kathy adjusted and smoothed them over her flawlessly tanned skin. "You like the way I look, baby?" She teasingly asked as she glanced over at me. "You don't think the big spider web holes on these thigh highs look too trampy, do you? It was very obvious by the large bulge in my pants that I thought her thigh highs looked perfectly hot. I loved the way she looked! Along with her black thigh highs, she was wearing a very short black and blue tartan skirt and a tight, dark blue top that showed her pierced belly button when she raised her arms. I had watched with growing lust as she pulled on a silky pair of black thong panties to match her thigh highs, and a pair of shiny black high heels completed her boner-inducing outfit. As usual, Kathy looked stunning, and she knew it. With a teasing smile on her face, she inquired, "Would you try to fuck me, if you didn't know me, Honey? Would you offer to buy me a drink and see if you could get me to go home with you? Do I look sexy enough for strangers to want to fuck me?" "Y-Y-Yessss." I managed to stammer as I thought about the reason she was dressing so hotly. "You know damn well any straight guy would want to try to seduce you." At that, Kathy smiled broadly and walked over to where I was sitting on the hotel bed. She pulled up her tiny little skirt and let me see the moist spot that had already formed on her sheer black panties. She pushed her panty-clad pussy into my face and told me to suck it. "Mmmmmm," I moaned as I plastered my face to Kathy's tight panties and began to devotedly lick at her silk covered cunt. "It already tastes so hot! You want me to lick it good for you before we go out? You know, to take the edge off? "Noooo," Kathy hissed in reply. "I want to keep that edge, Baby; I think I'm sexier when I need to cum real bad, but then postpone it. It makes me more daring and reckless!" Just then, a knock came at the hotel room door and Kathy pulled away with a teasing smile. "That must be Diane," she announced. "I better go let her in." Pulling her short skirt back down over her hips and thighs, Kathy walked out of the bedroom of our suite, through the sitting room, and to the entryway. I followed as she walked to the door. She opened it and Diane stood there wearing a dark red crop top with a white leather skirt. White stockings complemented her skirt, and white open-toed high heels gave her an almost innocent appearance. That is, unless one looked at her big tits, braless, in her tight crop top. I watched, amazed at my good fortune, as Diane kissed Kathy and pressed tightly against her in greeting. . Diane softly whispered something to Kathy and my hot wife laughed as she reached down lifted up Diane's short leather skirt. "Look, Troy," Kathy announced. "She's wearing thigh highs too, and the naughty little slut isn't wearing any panties." Crazy with desire, I let out a soft moan as I fell to my knees and attempted to lick Diane's little bald pussy. Kathy pushed me away and, with a smirk, said, "Not now, maybe later, if you are good, we'll let you suck it after she gets filled with cock." They both giggled wickedly and exchanged knowing smiles. Diane told me to finish getting dressed. "Hurry up, Troy. I'm ready to play! We need to get out there and do some hunting! That is, unless you've chickened out and changed your mind." Kathy followed me into the bedroom and asked one last time, "Are you sure you want to do this, Honey? Are you really ready to see some guy pick-up your wife and bring her back here? I really want to do it, but I'm not sure you can handle watching. I know you say you want to watch, you've been urging me to do it for months, but what if you get too jealous or get cold feet? I want to enjoy myself, but I can't do that if I am worried about how you will react." Trembling slightly, I responded, "Yes, Baby I really want to see it. I can handle it; you know I can. Look how much I enjoy the stories you tell me about fucking other guys. Don't they always make me hot?" Kathy still did not know that I had already spied on her on several different occasions. I didn't want her to know for fear she'd become self-conscious and cease her playful activities. "For all you know," Kathy shot back, "Those stories may be contrived. I might tell you I do those things just to feed your naughty, perverted desires. This is the real thing, Baby, not story time. I might let some guy pick me up tonight. I might let him fuck the shit out of me. You might have to listen to me beg him for cock and then listen to me moan and whimper for him to fuck me. He might screw me hard and fast and make my tight little pussy cum all over his big hard dick. He might have me suck his cock and drool all over it. He'll most likely shove it deep down my throat and make me gag on it. He'll probably want to lick my bald cunt, and you know what that does to me. You might hear me saying, "Ohhhhh God, eat that pussy! Yesssss, eat it! Eat it!" You might see me cumming hard all over his face. He might shoot a big load of sticky cum in your wife's pussy or all over her face. I might forget myself and act like a total fucking slut for him, loving his big hard cock in me. He'll probably fuck my cunt a lot harder and for a longer time than you can. He probably won't cum as soon as he gets into me. Can you handle that?" As she regaled me with endless scenarios of what might happen, Kathy slowly rubbed my stiff, throbbing cock through my pants. I was so hot, I could hardly breath and it felt like my heart was about to explode. I could not understand why Kathy's taunting and teasing made me so hot, but it did. I was just grateful that she loved indulging my fetish. "Yesssss," I managed to hiss. "Yes, I can handle that. You have no idea how hot it will make me to see you enjoying another man's cock. I want to see it so bad, Baby. I have to see it. I need to see it!" "I know you do, Baby," Kathy nodded, becoming more aroused herself as she continued to tease me. "You really need to see your little slutty wifey get fucked, don't you? You need to see me spread my naughty legs wide and let some guy stuff my adorable pussy full of his throbbing cock. You need to see another guy spurt your sweet little wife full of his hot creamy cum, don't you, you pervert? Let's get going. Maybe your wish will come true, and Diane and I will score a couple of hot guys tonight." We departed the hotel and made our way to a club the hotel concierge had recommended to us as one of the hottest in London. Per our plan, I watched from across the room as guys continually approached Kathy and Diane, either to ask them to dance or to offer to buy them drinks. They both danced from time to time, but I could tell that no one really piqued their interest. Despite what her voracious sexually appetite might suggest, Kathy has always been picky when it comes to men. Un-attractive men don't have much of a chance with her, and she prefers men to be bold and confident if they are going to draw her attention. I was beginning to think the night was going to be a bust when I saw two self-assured looking guys in their late 20s approaching the table at which the women were sitting. I was pretty sure, from their haircuts and demeanor, that the two must be American military and, sure enough, as soon as they spoke, Kathy and Diane heard their American accents. They introduced themselves as Mark and Gary and informed the girls they were both stationed at the USAF base up at Lakenheath. Mark added that they had never met two lovelier English women which brought a loud laugh as Kathy and Diane told them they still hadn't, because they were both Americans! Still laughing at the men's error, Kathy risked a furtive glance over to where I was sitting and her eyes were all lit up with a secret message only for me: "Oh yes! These are the guys," they said. As they sat at the table talking, the two men continually bought Kathy and Diane more wine and occasionally took turns dancing with them. I could see both women frequently laughing, it was evident they were both relaxed and having a good time with the two Air Force officers. After awhile, Kathy seemed to forget I was watching and began to warm up to Gary. From my vantage point near the dance floor, I saw Gary softly squeezing Kathy's ass through her short skirt every time he danced with her on the slow songs the club's DJ was spinning. It was obvious to me, and to other observers, that Gary was slowly rubbing his cock against Kathy's cunt mound and flat tummy and Kathy reciprocated by eagerly grinded her moist pussy up against his throbbing dick. As they slowly, urgently dry-humped on the dance floor, Kathy pulled her resting cheek away from Gary's shoulder, and began to kiss him; slowly at first and then with greater fervor as she moaned with desire. My cock lurched in my pants as I saw my sexy little wife open her lips and slide her tongue in and out of Gary's mouth. As she danced around and faced me, I saw her eyes closed in sheer bliss as she sucked gently on his probing tongue and let him fondle her firm little ass. Gary looked over at Mark, who had his own hands full of Diane's tight butt, and gave him a thumbs-up. My head spun as Mark smiled broadly and returned the signal to Gary. They knew they had two hot little sluts on their hands and they loved it! After that dance, Mark and Gary brought Kathy and Diane back to the table and, again, ordered more wine--they wanted to make sure the two women well inebriated as they presumed that getting the girls drunk would ensure a long night of sexual satisfaction. Little did they know that they could have saved their money, but Kathy and Diane were content to play along and accepted multiple glasses of wine. As the alcohol continued to flow, a flushed-faced Kathy was soon sitting on Gary's lap at the table. His hands were steadily creeping up under Kathy's tartan skirt, and there was no doubt as to what the final destination was to be. Kathy was, by now, very intoxicated and seemed not to notice that her diminutive skirt was pulled up high enough to expose the tops of her thigh highs and a hint of her black silky thongs. Gary was nibbling erotically at Kathy's neck and ears and I could see Kathy squirming passionately in his lap. Gary knew that others were watching him make out with Kathy, but far from embarrassing him, it emboldened him to do more. Deftly, he slid Kathy's thongs aside and unhurriedly shoved his finger into Kathy's sopping wet cunt. My finger-fucked wife's eyes opened wide in surprise and pleasure, and, in full view of dozens of on-lookers, Kathy began to languidly ride Gary's invading finger. A guy sitting near me was scrutinizing the reckless couple as intently as I, and he whispered excitedly to his girlfriend, "Looks like that bitch is going to get a right hard fucking tonight, he's already got a finger stuck up her pussy, and the little cunt is loving it!" My mouth went dry at his words. Kathy was indeed loving it and it delighted me to know that other men were watching, and commenting on, my sexy wife as she unabashedly let a stranger finger-fuck her in public! Without warning, though, Mark went over to Kathy and Gary, pulled Kathy to her feet, and steered her toward the dance floor. Despite the annoyance Gary must have felt at being interrupted, both men chuckled as Kathy and Diane willingly exchanged dance partners. I wanted to get up and move still closer to the dance floor, but I knew that if I moved right at that moment, my throbbing cock would go off by itself. I didn't want to cum too soon; I was desperate to see what Kathy and Diane would let the guys do to them Out on the dance floor, Mark was pawing all over Kathy's sweet swiveling ass as he hotly kissed her lip, ears and neck. I saw Kathy press tightly against him and I watched, stunned, as my attractive wife humped her torrid pussy against her second hard cock of the night "Mmmmmm," Mark moaned softly. "Be careful, Baby or you're going to make it too hard for me to walk off this dance floor." "I want to make it hard," Kathy whispered impishly in return. "Hard enough to fuck my pretty little pussy." Mark had heard enough! He grabbed Kathy by the hand with the intent of leaving the club, but Gary intercepted him. "Let's go back to our original partners," he suggested, as he handed Diane back to Mark. Mark tried to protest, but Kathy was already in Gary's arms once again. Shortly, out on the teeming dance floor, both Kathy and Diane were furtively rubbing their bubbling pussies against Gary and Mark's stiff pricks. It was clear that both men wanted to leave as soon as possible, before Kathy and Diane could change their minds, but the girls were having too much fun showing off and publicly tormenting them. They continued dancing and teasing, drinking and laughing, until Kathy decided it was time to finally leave. "Gary," Kathy whimpered lustily as she dreamily slid her naughty tongue in and out of his suddenly dry mouth, "My pussy is sooo hot and wet. It needs to be licked and sucked, and then fucked. Think you can do that for me? I promise to suck your cock real good for you if you say yes!"" Gary grabbed Kathy's ass hard, in both hands, and pressed her tightly against him. "God, yes," he responded. "Let's get out of here right now." Kathy looked over at Diane, and she was playfully licking Mark's neck and lips as she plastered her firm tits and pussy against his body. Dancing over to the other dry-humping couple, Kathy tapped Diane on the shoulder and jerked her head towards the door. With that as my signal, I painfully and carefully got up from my seat and raced out of the club. I arrived back at the suite a good five minutes ahead of the two couples and quickly prearranged the bedroom door so that I could see out into the sitting room, but so that no one could see into the bedroom. Upon entering the suite, Kathy and Diane immediately made for the large, overstuffed couch in the sitting room. Mark tried to lead Diane into the bedroom, but she grinned mischievously, "Un huh, we want to be here together. If you wanna play with us, you gotta do it here. We like watching!" Neither man really cared; they were too preoccupied with getting their cocks into the two hot, willing pussies before them. Plus, I was sure that each secretly wanted to see the other woman getting fucked. Gary was first to sit on the couch and he, none too tenderly, pulled Kathy down on top of him. He lifted Kathy's minuscule skirt and frenetically pushed her thongs to one side. Kathy whined loudly as he crudely shoved a thick finger into her already drenched pussy. "Oh yeah," Kathy moaned. "Fuck it baby. Fuck it! Stick that finger in me and fuck that pussy!" Mark, meanwhile, had placed Diane so that her ass was on the very edge of the couch. He flipped her short leather skirt up and was delighted at the sight! "Fuck," he growled as he commenced licking her baby-smooth pussy. "Her cunt is bald! Her little cunt is shaved bare." Gary pulled Kathy's saturated panties over farther, and announced, "So is this one's. Both these naughty sluts have bald pussies!" With that, he forced another finger up Kathy's tight fuckhole and stretched it farther open. He leaned over and began to ardently kiss my breathless wife as he unhurriedly finger banged her tight bald twat. My heart began to pound as I heard the sounds of Kathy and Gary kissing and the sound of Mark slurping on Diane's pussy. It was so hot watching another man passionately kiss my wife and my cock throbbed incessantly. Gary pulled Kathy's tight top over her head and unfastened her flimsy little bra. He gaped in unadulterated lust as Kathy's big tits popped out of their lacy confine and then spent long minutes licking and sucking them, all the while rapidly punching his broad fingers into Kathy's helpless, oozing pussy. Every few minutes, he pulled his fingers out of my wife's overheated cunthole and rubbed her pussy cream on her swollen nipples. Kathy mewled in delight as Gary then licked and sucked her nipples free of her hot cunt cream. Wild with lust, Kathy panted and wiggled her little tight ass on Gary's lap in sexual bliss. After more long minutes, Gary pulled his pussy cream covered fingers free from Kathy's shivering pussy, and Kathy impatiently seized his hand and stuffed his sticky fingers in her mouth. Moaning with satisfaction, Kathy licked and sucked all over Gary's fingers, carefully removing all traces of her pussy cream from his digits. I was already seriously stimulated just from watching Kathy lick and suck Gary's fingers. I wondered how I was going to be able to hold out watching Kathy suck on his cock! Gary unceremoniously dumped Kathy from his lap onto the couch and got on his knees in front of her. Willingly, Kathy raised her saucy little ass to help him ease her out of gooey thongs. "Yesssss," my sweet slutty wife murmured as Gary eagerly began to lick at her little pink cunt. "Lick it, Baby. Lick my precious little pussy for me. Be real nice to it. Lick it and make it cum!" Soon the room was filled with the sounds of moaning and sighing, sucking and licking, as Gary and Mark both munched pussy. I didn't know where to look, as both Kathy and Diane uncontrollably tossed their heads back and forth and presented their bald pussies for hot, nasty sucking. Soon, however, my eyes were locked onto Kathy's face as I watched her in the throes of ecstasy. I had never loved her as much or wanted her as badly as I did then, watching her face contort and her hips hump against another man's face. "Unnghhh!" Kathy abruptly cried out in surprise, as she started to cum, "Suck it baby!!! Suck on that clit. Suck it hard and make me cum! Make me cum all over your fucking face!" Kathy's eyes glazed over, hooded with lust and pleasure, and she looked over to where she knew I was spying. A lewd grin crossed her face as she decided that I was going to get the show of my life. "If he's going to watch," Kathy thought to herself, "I'm going to make sure he knows what a slut I can be!" Gary was once again rapidly ramming two of his fingers in and out of Kathy's hot, wet pussy as he simultaneously licked and sucked her continually oozing pussyhole. His shiny face was getting wetter and wetter from the oily pussy cream leaking out of Kathy's cunt as she rubbed her tiny bald pussy all over his nose, mouth, and chin. As his sucking lips found her throbbing little clit once more, Kathy arched her back, grabbed a fat, firm tit in each hand, and demanded that he make her cum! "Unnngh, unghhhh, ohhhhh, Baby make it cum! Suck my clit and make me cum! Oh Please! Oh God! Make it cum!" Kathy released her tits and grabbed Mark's head, trying to force it harder, deeper into her cunt. "Oh, yessssssss!" Kathy squealed as her petite body quivered and shuddered, "You did it, you fucker! You made it cummmmm! You made it cum for you!" As Kathy was writhing and howling in orgasm, Diane let out a huge gasp and began to shake and twitch beside her. Kathy turned her head slightly and watched Diane's face as Diane's pussy abruptly exploded! "Oh God!" Diane howled. "I'm cumming all over his fucking face! Oh God, yessssssss!" "Mmmm, she looks hot when she cums," Kathy thought to herself. "I wonder if I look that slutty when I cum? I wonder if Troy liked the way I looked when Gary made me cum all over his face? He better have, 'cause he's gonna have to see me cumming again!" Gary and Mark continued to gently prod Kathy and Diane's tight pussies and sensitive clits with their cum covered tongues as the women slowly came down from their orgasmic crests. By some miracle, I had not yet cum, although my cock felt like it was made of lead and the slightest touch would have caused it to detonate. My head was spinning--having watched Kathy get her pussy licked and watching her cream another man's face, with her knowing I was nearby, was hotter than I had ever imagined. I was a mass of conflicting emotions, but lust, envy and an overwhelming desire to see much more were foremost. Kathy & Diane Score Ch. 01 Not long after Kathy's shuddering orgasm, Gary looked up from between her sticky thighs with a pleased look and a self-satisfied grin: he'd just made another man's hot wife cream all over his face and he was gloating accordingly. "Smug bastard," Kathy smiled down at him. "Think you're pretty wonderful, dontcha? Well, I guess you're entitled to gloat since you sucked my pussy so well! Wanna fuck it now, Baby? Wanna stick it in me and fuck me? Wanna fuck little Kathy's bald cunt?" Gary was sorely tempted by Kathy's naughty offer, but instead of taking her up on it, he replied commandingly, "Not yet. You're gonna suck it first. You're gonna suck my cock like a good little whore!" A shiver ran down my spine at the authoritative tone in his voice, but it was obvious Kathy loved his take-charge attitude. Her eyes flickered and a loud whimper escaped her parched lips as she thrilled at his arrogance. "Yessss, Baby," she moaned tamely. "I'm gonna suck it for you. I'm gonna suck it real good for you. I'll get it all wet and slick so you can push it down my throat. I'm gonna be your little cocksucking whore!" "Yeah, Kathy," Diane groaned in agreement. "Suck his cock for him. I want to see you suck his cock while I suck on Mark's." Ready to feel Kathy's hot mouth all over his raging boner, Gary reached into his pants and pulled out his rock-hard prick. Kathy's eyes widened in delight as he pompously showed her his thick, eight and a half-inch dick. "Ohhhhh!' Kathy whimpered with blatant craving, "That's a big one. That's a big fucking cock! It's so fucking thick!" "Yes it is, Baby," he said conceitedly. It's a big cock. Now show me what you can do with it." Mark had also pulled out his cock, and a just-as-delighted Diane reached her small hand out for his just as long, but thinner cock. "Kathy!" She exclaimed elatedly. "We hit it big tonight!" "Yes, we did." Kathy said as she pulled Gary's substantial cock towards her famished mouth. "We got us two big cocks to play with!" My stomach tightened in lust and jealousy as I watched Kathy leisurely lick all over Gary's big thick cock. Her tongue danced up one side, and then down the other, as she spread a thin sheen of salvia over every inch of Gary's huge pipe. She moaned loudly with wanton pleasure as her tongue swiped over Gary's leaking cockhead and lapped up the steady stream of cockcream oozing from his cockslit. Gary and Mark grinned drunkenly at each other while Kathy and Diane, side by side on their knees, asses churning in small circles, eagerly lapped the men's rigid cocks. "Mmmm, Baby." Kathy moaned worshipfully for my benefit, "What a gorgeous fucking cock! It's so damn big! I love him already! He's still growing, so that must mean he loves me too!" My jaw fell open as Kathy opened her mouth as wide as possible and sucked Gary's fat cockhead into her gorgeous face after proclaimed her love for his thick dick. "Oh, Baby, that feels so nice!" He moaned in blissful appreciation. "Suck it slow like that and tease it! You've got no idea how good that feels!" "No she doesn't, but I do!" I though to myself as Gary gradually started to fuck my wife's pretty face. Kathy's mouth sank lower and lower, taking in more and more of his throbbing prick as she moaned happily. Her lips were being stretched obscenely wide by the solid bulk of cockmeat spearing into voracious cocksucking face, and smudges of her bright red lipstick began to appear along the unyielding shaft of Gary's huge cock. "Deeper! Yes, deeper! Take it deeper, Kathy," he encouraged, watching as a fifth, sixth, and seventh inch of cockmeat slide into Kathy's wet mouth and down her tight, embracing throat. My cock was beginning to hurt – I needed to cum so badly! I knew, however, that the show was only half over, so I couldn't cum yet. I was in a fanatical state of arousal as I absentmindedly stroked my throbbing cock and watched my own wife feverishly sucking on another man's giant hard-on. As I looked on in torturous bliss, Gary held Kathy's face firmly in his hands and face-fucked her forcefully. I was awestruck at how beautiful she looked with his big thick cock repeatedly, resolutely, pistoning in and out of her soaking wet face. Twisting her head in Gary's hands, Kathy glanced over at Diane and watched her dark-haired head bob up and down on Mark's cock. On each down-stroke, Diane appeared to take in a bit more of his stout fuckstick. Soon, she was sucking in over six inches of hard, bloated cock. Her lips, like Kathy's, were stretched to capacity. Wet, squeaky noises filled the room as Kathy and Diane swallowed huge mouthfuls of scorching cockmeat. Slowly and cautiously, I took my cock out of my suddenly too-tight pants. I had to jerk it just a little as I watched Kathy and Diane repeatedly stuff their gluttonous mouths with hot dick. "Aggghhhh," groaned Gary after five of the longest minutes of my life. "If you keep this up any longer, I'm going to blast my load down your throat, you fucking slut. Lick my balls for a while. Take them in your mouth and suck them. Otherwise I'm going to spray right down your throat. My cock almost detonated when I heard him call Kathy a "fucking slut." Despite her frequent urging, I was never able to call her dirty names myself, but it always thrilled me when other guys did. I can't explain why, it just has that effect on me. Kathy pulled her chafed lips off Mark's cock in mid-stroke, a mischievous smile on her face. "Am I good?" Kathy asked. "Am I a good little cocksucker?" "The best, Baby. The best!" He groaned. "Now suck on my fucking balls, before I feed you my hot jizz." Deliberately, Kathy slowly slid to the floor under his legs and began to lick and suck at his cum-filled balls. Kathy looked up at him, playfully, as she took his bloated balls into her mouth and he had to avert his eyes to stop himself from cumming too soon. Kathy took that as an opportunity to glance over at my hiding place, knowing how naughty she looked with her mouth full of Gary's swollen balls. As I looked into Kathy's eyes, I had to squeeze hard on my cock in order not to squirt cum all over the fucking place. Still staring directly at my hiding place, Kathy slurping first on one bloated ball then the other, wetting them thoroughly with her hot sucking mouth. "Cocksucker! Sweet little cocksucker", Gary moaned, his voice tense. "What a hot fucking mouth you have. Keep doing that. Don't stop! Suck my balls for me, Bitch!" Snuffling into his crotch, Kathy spit out the ball in her mouth and moved her lips over to the other one, smoothly capturing it in effortless motion. I saw the recently freed ball dripping and shining with Kathy's warm spit, and I heard Gary moan with pleasure. Suddenly we all heard a loud "Mmmmpphhh," and looked back to where Mark had just slid his big cock into Diane's trembling pussy. Kathy pulled her mouth off Gary's nuts, and looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Do me! Please, Baby, do me! Stuff my cunt with this big cock and make me cum all over it!" Gary couldn't resist Kathy's pouting face, and he positioned Kathy just as Mark had positioned Diane, her ass barely on the couch, in a semi-sitting position. Gary knelt in front of Kathy, and with a great smirk covering his face, slowly, teasingly rubbed his cock all over the outside of Kathy's creamy bald pussy. "Nooo!" Kathy whined piteously. "Don't tease me! Give it to me! Fuck me with that big hard cock, you bastard!" Gary grinned cruelly and, ignoring Kathy's distressed pleadings, continued to stir the outside of her pussy lips with his thick, heavy cock. Soon Kathy was a whimpering, mewling little fuck puppet; she wanted his big cock in her so bad! My cock throbbed angrily as I watched him tease Kathy mercilessly. After months of seeing Kathy tease men and turn them into helpless pawns, it was amazingly hot to witness this "payback" and see her reduced to a whimpering, begging little slut. Using his heavy cock as a club, Gary spanked Kathy's pussy and clit repeatedly as he watched her thrash about on the couch in sexual distress. Little splatters of her pussy cream flew into the air as Gary smacked her cunt lips harder and harder, all the while encouraging her to plead for his cock. "Beg for it Kathy, tell me what a slut you are and how badly you need my cock in you! Tell me that you're just a hot cunt who needs to be fucked hard and deep!" "Oh please, Jesus, God, please! Oh please," Kathy begged pathetically. "I want it so bad, Gary, I need it sooo bad. I'm a nasty little slut who needs fucking bad. I'll do anything you want, Baby. Just please fuck me!" When he heard those words, Gary stopped hammering the outside of Kathy's cunt and finally guided his cock into her deprived little pussy. Kathy let out an unintentional groan as his thick fuckstick slowly, but surely, split her cunt lips wide apart. She looked down and watched with palpable relief as her pussy tunnel grudgingly stretch open as Gary powered his big prick deep inside her. "Oh God," Kathy bleated softly, "It's so damn big! You're gonna wreck my pussy with that thing!" "I know it's big, Baby," Gary responded with an arrogant leer. "And your tight little cunt isn't used to a dick this thick, but don't worry, you're gonna love every fucking inch of it!" "Egotistical prick." I thought to myself, but I knew he was right as I watched him sink his fat dick to the balls into my wailing wife's willing, quivering cunt. "Fuck! Kathy are really are tight," Gary hissed in approval, "But don't worry, I'm gonna fuck that pussy hard anyway!" Soon, the room was filled with the sounds of wet pussies being fucked, and two powerless sluts moaning and whimpering for cock. Kathy and Diane looked over at each other and smiled weakly, their shaved cunts fully stuffed, and both blissfully satisfied. I watched, trembling cock in hand, as Gary's big dick disappeared time and time again into Kathy's tight fuckhole. He fucked Kathy for long minutes, much longer than I ever had. Ten, fifteen minutes went by and Gary continued to effortlessly clobber Kathy's insatiable cunt. Watching her friend get drilled, Diane reached over and lightly rubbed Kathy's clit as Gary incessantly thrust his massive cock into Kathy's tight pussy. Kathy returned the favor, and soon both girls were on the verge of cumming. The hot girl-girl touching energized Gary and Mark and they fucked Kathy and Diane harder and faster, seriously pounding their shaved cunts. I could clearly see and hear the men's balls smacking against Kathy and Diane's asses on each powerful down stroke. It looked as if they planned on going for hours! I knew that wasn't going to happen though, because I finally heard Gary announce, "Ohhhhh shit! Her cunt is grabbing at my cock!" It's starting to squeeze hard on it! Mark concurred, "This one's is too. These bitches are gonna cum!" Mark was right. Kathy and Diane began to quake and quiver, whipping their pretty heads from side to side in rapture. Gary grabbed Kathy's ankles and spread her legs wide apart as possible as he furiously plowed his ready-to-erupt cock in and out of Kathy's cumming, spasming cunthole. I watched, entranced and helpless, as he slammed his big dick repeatedly into Kathy's defenseless, clasping twat. Kathy looked up at him frantically, her tight pussy milking every inch of his rigid cock. "You gonna cum baby?" She asked loudly, "You gonna cum now?" "Fuck yes! Ohhhh, yessssssss," Gary grunted loudly. "Where do you want it baby? Where do you want me to shoot my cum?" "In my cunt!" Kathy whimpered loudly, "Shoot it in my hot cunt! Fill me up with your stuff!" "Fuuuuck!" Gary gasped as he pounded into Kathy's cunt harder and harder. "I'm gonna blast you full, Baby! I'm gonna cum so fucking hard in you!" "Yes, Baby. You're gonna cum!" Kathy yelped and pleaded loudly, "I can feel you're about to cum! Please, Gary, shoot your load in me! Aggghhhh! Come on, Baby! You can do it! Please, shoot it in me! Shoot your cum in me!" Gary was helpless to do anything but watch as Kathy shuddered and struggled. He felt Kathy's pussy convulse spastically around his cock and, as his throbbing shaft swelled even larger in Kathy's tiny cunt, he commenced to fire jet after jet of hot creamy cum into Kathy's greedy pussy. Meanwhile, Mark was also humping furiously as he filled Diane's thirsty cunt with a huge load of steaming jizz. My cock couldn't take it, and I shot huge streamers of fiery cockcream into the air as I watched Kathy's beautiful face as she begged another man to squirt his cum deep inside her cunt. The room went quiet except for the heaving breathing of the two men and Kathy's and Diane's passionate, contented sighing. "Ummmm, that was great!" Kathy finally announced after a few minutes of rest, "I think, though, we should switch partners for round two, don't you?" Gary laughed and matter-of-factly responded, "Kathy, I'm not sure there's going to be a round two; your cunt sucked my balls dry!" Oh, yeah?" Countered Diane, "It's still early, and I bet that Kathy and I have ways to make you recover quickly!" With that, the two men and I let out quiet, weak groans, as Kathy and Diane positioned mouths to pussies and began to eat each other's cream-filled cunts. Mark's flagging cock immediately started to show signs of life and Kathy quickly looked up to my hiding place and flashed me a wicked, pleased grin. "Ohhhhh, fuck!" I though to myself, "Looks like there will be a round two after all!" Kathy & Diane Score Ch. 02 Gary, Mark and I watched with rapidly hardening cocks as Kathy and Diane continued to slurp each other's pussies. Diane was on her back, Kathy on top of her, in a girl-girl version of 69. The men watched, mesmerized, as the two naughty women licked gooey cunt like kittens attacking bowls of fresh cream. I was perfectly positioned to see Gary's sticky cum leaking out of Kathy's well-fucked pussy as Diane eagerly lapped it up and swallowed it down. I stroked my stiffening cock slowly as I listened to Kathy moan into Diane's hot gooey cunt, "Ohhh yesss, Baby, eat all up all that hot cum, suck my pussy dry for me. Eat all of that stuff out of there!" Diane, in turn, shuddered as Kathy's tongue drilled deep into her moist, creamy cunt and lapped out Mark's gummy ball batter. "Oh fuck," moaned Mark as he watched a thick glob of his cum ooze out of Diane's freshly fucked pussy right into Kathy's hungry mouth. "I've never seen anything this fucking hot before. Look at them licking our shit up!" "You like Baby?" Kathy leered up at him. "You like seeing me eat your nasty cum out of her pussy? I think you do. I think you like seeing it all over my tongue and then seeing me swallow it down." With that, she went back to work and attacked Diane's cummy fuckhole with her frantically licking tongue. After a few minutes of slurping and moaning, Kathy and Diane began to exhibit the first telltale signs of cumming. Both of them begin to mash their pussies harder and faster into the other's face, and their moaning and groaning became much louder. "Fuck! Look at that! They really love eating that cum! I can't take this much longer," Gary announced as he jerked on his fat fuckstick. "Neither can I," agreed Mark, "This just looks too fucking hot! I've never seen two women eat each other out before!" He moved in close to watch as Diane locked her hungry lips on my freshly-fucked wife's swollen, throbbing clit. Yessssssss!" Kathy whimpered with yearning, "Oh, Honey suck that clit! Suck it good for me!" Diane's face was covered with Gary's cock cream and Kathy's pussy juice; from where I was spying I could plainly see it gleaming in the lamplight. Diane pulled her mouth away from Kathy's cunt, and long, thin line of cum attached to her tongue followed her down. I watched with heightened passion as Diane firmly grabbed Mark's cock in her left hand and steered it towards Kathy's cum-oozing pussy. As this occurred out of Kathy's sight, she was not prepared as Diane carefully guided Mark's now steel-hard cock between Kathy's legs and began to wedge it into Kathy's tight cunt. The combination of sensations was too much for my ready-to-cum wife, and her pussy began to spasm all over the fat cock that had just been shoved into it. Kathy jerked and twisted wildly as she loudly announced her impending orgasm "Ohhhhh God! Oh God! Oh fuck!" Kathy bawled deafeningly, "I'm cuummming sooo fucking good. I'm cumming with that big dick in my cunt! Oh Jesus, Diane! He's making me cum again!" Mark continued to fuck Kathy right through her third orgasm of the night, plowing his hard-as-nails cock in and out of her exploding pussy. His balls slapped off her cum-sticky ass and Diane stretched up to eagerly tongue his balls and asshole as he pounded my wife's pretty bald pussy. "Mmmmmm good boy," Diane moaned between hot licks. "Make her cum all over that big fucking dick! Make the little bitch cum for you!" Mark looked over and grinned triumphantly at Gary. "Shit, man, you can't imagine how good this feels! Her pussy is so tight, and this other one has a nasty little tongue...she's fucking licking my asshole!" Tired of being left out, Gary knee-walked over and started to rub his cock against Diane's hot pussy, just inches from Kathy's open, panting mouth. Kathy automatically reached down to help guide Gary into Diane, but once she had his thick cock in her hand, she instead pulled it towards her own hungry face. "You greedy Bitch," Diane hissed as Kathy slowly shoved Gary's cock into her naughty cocksucking mouth. "You're supposed to share!" "Mmmmpphhh," Kathy moaned around a hot mouthful of cockmeat, as Gary began to excitedly fuck her gorgeous face. "Give it to me, Baby. Give me all of that pretty cock!" I had to try my hardest not to cum again as I watched Kathy sucking and fucking two big hard cocks at the same time! The excitement was overwhelming; seeing Kathy perform for me was hotter than I had ever expected! Gary's cock grew wetter and wetter as Kathy began to drool and slobber all over it. She reached over, rubbed his cum-swollen balls, and submissively let Gary drive his cock all the way past her tonsils into her tight clenching throat. Soft coughing, gagging sounds reached my ears as Gary's cock speared Kathy's velvety-smooth throat over and over. Deeper and deeper he pushed, until his balls softly slapped against Kathy's full, swollen lips. "Damn, Kathy, you are a great little cocksucker!" He moaned in appreciation, "There aren't many girls who can take my cock all the way down like that. Most can only get about half. You're fucking priceless! A perfect little cocksucker!" Kathy's eyes smiled up at him, letting him know she appreciated the compliment. My cock throbbed forcefully as I listened to another man, one she had known for only a few hours, call her nasty, filthy names. After a few more minutes of nasty face fucking, Mark pulled his messy, drool covered cock from Kathy's mouth with a resounding plop. "Noooooo," She whined with great disapproval. "Give it back; let me suck it some more, Baby. I love sucking big cocks. Let me make it cum in my mouth for you!" "Later you pretty little slut," Gary laughed condescendingly, "I'll feed you some hot cum later. I need some pussy right now!" Before a whining Kathy could stop him, Gary fisted his cock and harshly pumped it into Diane's sticky little bald cunt. "Yeaaahhhhh, aggghhhhhhh!" Diane bleated piercingly as Gary fed inch after thick inch of fuckmeat into her wet, willing hole. "Oh fuck! Oh damn! It's not gonna fit in there! It's too big! It's too fucking big!" "Stretch it, Baby," Kathy ordered him. "Stretch her little pussy open. Split it wide open with that cock! Force it all in there. Make her take it, Baby. She's right; it is big, but if you can get it all in me, you can get it in her! I can't believe you fucked my poor little pussy with that fucking thing!" Kathy watched with delight as Mark's cock fucked slowly in and out of Diane's tight clasping pussy. Unconsciously, Kathy began to hump her now-bubbling pussy back hard against Gary's thick dick as she watched Mark destroy Diane's shaved slit. Staring at Gary's cock as it punished Diane's cunt, Kathy grunted loudly as Mark grabbed her shapely hips and slammed the full length of his cock deep into her tiny fuckpit. "Yeah, yeah!" She begged, "Fuck it hard! Fuck that pussy hard! Fill me up and fuck me good! Just go ahead and use it! Fuck it however you want!" I was beginning to feel faint and hot as I listened to and watched Mark fucking the shit out of my delirious wife. I watched in amazement as Kathy suddenly yanked Gary's cock out of Diane's overheated pussy. Free from the scalding confines of Diane's tight cunt, Gary's angry-red cock twitched and bobbed threateningly as Kathy, in one smooth movement, effortlessly shoved it all the way down her throat! My knees gave way and I sank to the floor as I watched my uncontrollably writhing wife being spit-roasted by the thick cocks of two men she had met only hours before! I had told Kathy on many occasions that I had wanted to watch her act like a total slut, but I was shocked at how willing she was to please two complete strangers. It seemed as if my presence there was forgotten; as if she was doing this for her and not me. "Mmmmmm," she sighed after releasing Mark's dripping wet cock from the depths of her throat. "Cock tastes sooo much better when it's covered with pussy cream." Gary watched helplessly as Kathy steered her teasing tongue all over his hard cockmeat. Like me, he was amazed at what a cock-crazy slut she had become. He trembled as Kathy's talented tongue traced every vein and ridge bulging from his thick cockshaft, bathing it in her warm spit, and making it glisten in the lamplight. Meanwhile, Mark reached down and softly rubbed Kathy's gooey pussy with one hand while simultaneously drilling his steel-hard cock into her from behind. Wetting his fingers with her scalding pussy cream, he placed his index finger against Kathy's puckered asshole and slowly pushed it in. "Nnggghhhh," Kathy groaned as her taut asschute grudgingly gave way to Mark's probing finger. "Fuck yeah! "Fuck my butt with your finger, Baby. It feels so good with your cock in my cunt! Go on; fuck both holes! Fuck both holes!" Mark was getting more and more aroused as he slid his thick finger in and out of Kathy's tiny butt, and he mashed his hard cock into her pussy harder and harder as a result. Kathy's tight asshole spread open grudgingly, and soon Mark had his finger buried to the second knuckle in her scalding ass. Sensing his excitement, Kathy started over her shoulder at him with an impish gleam in her eyes. "You wanna fuck that tight ass, Mark?" She poutingly teased. "You wanna stick that big hard cock right up my ass and make me squeal? I bet you wanna buttfuck me real hard and make me holler, don't you?" Kathy's naughty offer caused Mark to bite down hard his lip and concentrate on not squirting his jizz into her spasming pussy. Obviously stimulated by her suggestion, he slowed his thrusts as Kathy leaned far enough forward to force his cock to slip all the way out of her overstuffed cunt. She scrambled off Diane's still prone body and began to kiss Mark hotly. "Mmmmmm, Honey," She moaned fervently as she teased him. "I've got a little tiny ass and your cock is just so fucking big, but you can fuck it if you promise to be gentle. It'll be real tight, but I think you can get it all he way up there. You may have to force it a bit! Promise to go slow, and I'll let you assfuck me until you shot hot cum up my butt." The room was oddly quite as Kathy went over to the entryway table and reached into her purse. Returning with a small bottle of Wet lubricant, she got back on the couch and positioned herself on her hands and knees, with her ass facing towards me. Both Diane and Gary watched eagerly as Mark carefully lubed up Kathy's tiny asshole. Preparing her gradually, he worked first one finger, and then two, up her butt to prepare it for his oversized dick. Keen to help, Diane reached under Kathy's kneeling body and gently stroked her throbbing clit; she wanted to make sure Kathy stay aroused and relaxed for the upcoming assfucking. Turning his attention away from Kathy's tight back hole, Mark patiently lubed up his glistening cock with a generous supply of the oily lubricant. Kathy eyed his bucking cock with noticeable delight, knowing that it is soon going to be buried in her quivering asshole. Dismayed and disappointed at being left out, Gary suddenly called out, "Wait! I wanna get in on this too. Have you ever been DPed before, Baby?" A huge smile spread across Kathy's gorgeous face. "Uh huh." She nodded affirmatively, "But never by two cocks this big. Every time I've done it, at least one of the cocks was kinda small. Is that what you naughty boys wanna do to me? You wanna double fuck me? You wanna make a Kathy sandwich?" It felt like someone had taken a sledgehammer to my stomach. Kathy was offering to let these two big-cocked, arrogant bastards fuck her pussy and her ass at the same time. I thought about bursting in and putting a stop to what was about to happen. There was just no way that my 100 pound wife could take those two big cocks in her butt and cunt simultaneously. Before she could change her mind, Gary plopped down next to Kathy on the sofa and hastily pulled her on top of him. As she faced him, he grabbed his stiff cock and quickly forced it past her pussy lips, deep into her overheated cunt. Kissing her passionately, he began to fuck her hard and fast, causing Kathy's tits to bounce wildly from the force of his hard fucking. He quickly brought her to a fever pitch, and her moans and groans become louder and more frequent. I was silently urging him on, encouraging him to fuck her hard and deep. Part of me was hoping he would cum before Mark could get his cock in her ass, so that Kathy would be spared the indignity of being simultaneously used by the two men, but yet another part of me wanted desperately to see Kathy double fucked like a cheap whore An involuntary groan escaped my lips as the inevitable happened and Mark moved in behind my cock-stuffed wife. I was almost crazy with jealousy and lust as I watched him reach down and probe for Kathy's tight asshole with his slippery cock. With a loud "Nnnngghhhh," Mark pushed the fat head of his thick cock straight up Kathy's tight butt. "Awwwww," my whorish wife whimpered feebly, as Mark slowly, yet forcefully, worked his cock up her tiny clenching asschute. I watched in agonized bliss as his cockhead bulled past her tight assring and his long thick shaft disappeared with torturous slowness inside Kathy's perfect little ass. "Oh fuck!'" He groaned, "It's so damn tight and hot in there, I don't know how long I'm going to last! Her ass is already clamped down on my cock. It's hard getting it all the way in her!" Gary stopped sawing his own big cock in and out of Kathy's pussy in order to allow Mark to bury his dick in her ass. Inch by hard throbbing inch, Mark's cock insistently plowed into her butt. Diane moved in closer and licked at one of Kathy's fat tits while harshly fondling the other. Kathy shivered and shook uncontrollably as unbelievable sexual sensations washed over her petite body. "Oh God, Oh God! Oh Jesus, God," Kathy moaned over and over as her body was stuffed with cock. She tried to move, but Mark wouldn't let her. "Hold still, you stupid cunt," he demanded irritably. "Let us get them into you first! You gotta fucking hold still so we can get them both all the way in there! Quit fucking moving or we won't be able to get them all the way in. Hold still!" Dutifully, Kathy obeyed Mark's commands and, after a great deal of groaning and whimpering, both cocks were finally buried deep in her slick pussy and grasping ass. Mark and Gary slowly began to move, and Kathy's petite body was suddenly racked with spasms as the men started to pump their cocks inside her. "Sooo good, sooo good," she moaned softly as their big cocks stuffed both her tight holes. In and out, in and out, over and over, they slowly pistoned their fuckrods into her feverish body as she moaned and whimpered in bliss. I was astounded and confused, hurt and aroused, as I watched my sweet, innocent wife willingly taking two big cocks in her pussy and up her ass simualtaneously. I was stunned when Kathy glanced over to where she knew I was spying and I saw a look of wanton contentment move across her face. Equally stunning, but compellingly arousing, was the taunting sneer she had on her face as she glared in my direction. More assuredly, she begin to buck against the two men, trying to fuck them instead of just allowing herself to be fucked. She suddenly became more vocal as she continually stared at the bedroom door and mocked me. "Use me! Pound those cocks into me harder, I can take it! You're not gonna break me or hurt me; gimme those hard cocks! I love two cocks at once. It makes me feel like such a slut! Use that ass! Use that ass! Harder! Come on, harder! Fuck the shit outta me!" Responding to her lusty demands, Mark and Gary fucked in and out in counterpoint as they repeatedly plugged Kathy's pussy and ass. Their repeated grunts mingling with Kathy's wailing to create a cacophony of the nastiest sort. Kathy's face flushed bright pink, then turned a deep red, to signal that she was on the verge of exploding as the two fat cocks speared repeatedly into her willing holes. Holding on as best he could, Mark grabbed hold of Kathy's shoulders and pounded her clasping butt harder and faster. "Shit!" He roared, "She's so fucking tight! How can her ass be so fucking tight? What a tight little bitch! I can't last much longer, Man. I'm gonna squirt this little cunt's ass full of jizz pretty quick!" Gary grunted in agreement, and soon they were both pounding Kathy ferociously, anxious to shoot their hot cum loads deep inside her twitching, humping body. I gawked with incredulity as she shook her blonde head from side to side and ground her hips furiously against the two men who continuously pummeled her ass and cunt. Her rapturous whines and whimpers filled the room, and Diane frantically rubbed her own hard clit as she watched the two men ram Kathy full of thick fuckmeat. "Oh fuck! Her pussy is grabbing my cock again! We're making her cum! She's fucking loving this!" Gary arrogantly proclaimed. "We're fucking her so damn good! She's gonna cum all over the fucking place!" Feverishly, I rubbed my aching cock as Kathy's flexible little body jerked and twisted. Seeing her get double fucked was almost more than I could take! The sneer never left her face as she tormented me by urging the men on. "Pound me! Don't hold back! You gotta fuck me better than this! Fuck me harder! Fuck me as hard as you can and make me cum! Fuck me like the dirty little slut I am! Screw my brains out!' Evidently, her taunting and teasing of me was as hot to her as it was to me because, suddenly, with no warning, Kathy started to squeal and bleat loudly as her stuffed pussy detonated. No intelligible words came from her mouth as, in gibberish, she continued to urge the men to fuck her. "Nnghhh, ohhhhh, ghhhhgggg, mmmpphh, ngggghhhhhh," poured from her open mouth as Mark and Gary repeatedly shoved their hugely swollen cocks into her squirming, writhing little body. The two men were on the verge of spurting their sizzling sperm in Kathy, but I could tell they wanted to try and fuck her longer; her holes were too enjoyable for them to want to stop. It was a hopeless cause, though, as her nasty sounds and gyrating body coaxed Gary and Mark's boiling cum up from deep within their hugely swollen balls. Mark lost it first, and his cock began to shoot stream after stream of hot burning cum into Kathy's asshole. Gary couldn't hold out either, and his thick dick soon flooded my gasping wife's pussy with his own sizzling sperm load. They both groaned haplessly as Kathy's still cumming body spasmodically twitched against them, their cocks still firmly buried deep inside her. With out even thinking about it, I abruptly notice that my own cock was coming in response to the amazing scene I had just witnessed. I shot four or five huge jets of ball juice against the door as I jealously watched Kathy feverishly kissing Gary as his cum continued to flood her well-used cunt. As the men gasped for breath, Kathy mockingly informed them, "We'll let you rest up a bit, but you guys neglected poor Diane. How do you plan on making it up to her?" Kathy and Gail I don't have tons of wonderfully erotic sexual memories from the old days but there was this one experience that might deserve to be recounted. I was about 22 and living in a cheesy apartment on Reseda Blvd. in, you guessed it, Reseda, California. No girlfriend but not for lack of trying. Shitty job at a pharmacy. Drove a beat up old '55 Chevy wagon, no, not a Nomad. Really didn't have much going for myself. But one night these three friends of mine stopped by and told me they met these two sisters the night before and they wanted to use my apartment to hook up with them. I wondered why they didn't just go to their house and they explained these girls were new in town from St. Charles Minnesota and their mother was very wary of all the local guys. We all had long hair back then (about 1969) and that was still considered a "No No" in the midwest. So, they arranged to meet the sisters at my place. "OK, whatever." I told them. The girls, Kathy, about 20 and her sister Gail who was 18 showed up right at nine followed quickly by Gary, Jack and Glenn. We listened to a few albums and, this being the sixties, we smoked a couple of joints too. You know...with the candle flickering and incense burning in case the landlord should knock. The sisters were cute enough but I assumed they were already locked in with my buds so I just went with the flow and tried to stay out of their way. Eventually, the five of them left. The next morning, the whole incident had been put out of my mind and I was washing the dishes when I heard a knock at the door. It was Kathy. She explained that her little sister was sick and could she please stay at my apartment until she felt better? I'm thinking "If she's sick, why come here? I mean, why not stay home where her overly protective Mother can, you know, take loving care of her?" I can't honestly recall exactly what Kathy said but I ended up agreeing and about 15 minutes later there was another knock at the door. I took one look at Gail and figured out what was going on. My asshole buddies had given her downers! She was pretty looped and, yeah, her mother would have been real suspicious of her slurred speech. I shook my head and led her into the living room where I had her lay down on the sofa. I told Kathy I would look after sister and she went on home. I had returned to the dishes when I sensed, rather than heard Gail get up and move directly behind me. I glanced back at her and then glanced again. She was giving me this heavy lidded stare. Finally, after she didn't say anything, I turned to face her thinking she might want an aspirin or something. She just moved into me and stuck her big tits right into my chest! I'm thinking "Damn!" I just stood there for a moment and then, somehow, I was kissing this good looking girl I'd barely even met! She took the initiative and pushed her tongue into my mouth and we got hot and heavy right there in the kitchen. I pushed the dirty blond hair our of her face and showered kisses onto her cheeks and neck. I was getting hard and shoved my loins into her lower body, hoping to give her the message. As quickly as this had happened I assumed I was going to take off her jeans and panties and fuck her in, like, five minutes! I'm wondering where my supply of rubbers is and do I even have one for that matter? I led Gail over to the sofa where I'd laid her only a few minutes before and more necking ensued. I managed to unbutton her sweater and pulled her bra down so I could get at her teenaged tits and what a delight they were! Large pink nipples capped her smooth ivory flesh. Gail gasped and moaned as I sucked her nipples and didn't balk when I placed her hand on my cock. I tried to take Gail into the bedroom but she stopped me claiming she was still a bit woozy from "Those red pills they gave me." I understood. We sat there on the couch and Gail told me how Impressed she'd been with me last night. I listened to her and was thinking how suave and deborair I must have seemed to this country girl from St. Charles. Here I was...with my own apartment in glamourous Reseda! Heck, I had the Jefferson Airplane's new album! I had pot! What more could a girl want? I gave Gail a couple of glasses of water and told her she probably would be feeling the effects for at least a few more hours. "It might be best to sleep it off, honey." I told her. I took her in the bedroom and, without asking, unzipped her jeans. She followed my lead and kicked off her shoes and allowed me to pull her pants down. I finished removing her sweater and then helped Gail into bed. She was dressed in just her bra, which she'd pulled up and her white panties. I leaned over and kissed her tenderly and told her I was going to finish the dishes and would check on her in a little while. I'll say I was gonna check on her! I knew once she got comfy in that bed with a bunch of downers in her system, she'd be out like a light and I'd be free to pull down her panties and look at her bare pussy! So I'm in there washing the dishes with this great looking girl dozing in my bedroom and I'm having a lot of impure thoughts! I kept looking at the clock and wondering if she was asleep yet. Finally, the waiting got the better of me and I figured it'd been a half hour or so and so I went in the bedroom fully expecting to see Gail snoring loudly in my bed. No such luck. She wore the same heavy lidded look on her face and gave me the same goofy smile when she saw me. Acting like the "Concerned Elder" now, I put my hand on her forehead as if checking for a temperature. She did feel a little warm. "I'm still a little woozy." She said, her blue eyes looking directly into mine. "We have to be a bit careful here..." I told her. "If your body isn't used to these things there can be an adverse reaction." I think Gail thought that since I worked at a pharmacy, I must know a lot about medicine. Hah! I knew that a lot of older ladies loved those red pills and it wasn't unusual to run into other delivery boys at the same house delivering the "Other" prescription from the "Other" doctor! They really got to like those things! Anyway, I tried to keep my doctor thing going and told her I needed to check her pulse. I pulled the covers from her body and took hold of her wrist then looked at my watch. Of course, I'd never taken anyone's pulse before and had no idea what to be looking for but I held her hand and said "Hmmm..." in my most concerned voice. "I think we better take your temperature. You feel a little warm and it's probably nothing, but if your temperature gets up over a hundred..." I trailed off and shook my head knowingly. Gail was looking at me now with some concern in her dazed eyes. This was all a bunch of hooey but she didn't seem to know or care. I went in the bathroom and returned a moment later with a thermometer. I shook it hard to move the mercury down and then told Gail to roll over on her belly. It took a moment for the request to register. Her heavy lidded eyes widened and she began to understand what I was going to do. "Now wait a minute Jeff," She said evenly as I continued to ease her onto her stomach. "This is the best way to get an accurate reading Gail." I told her without flinching. "I'm not trying to pull something on you. Would you rather have your Mother do this?" Quick thinking wasn't it? No way was she going home to have Mama take her temperature after she went out and took dope! They'd only lived here a couple weeks. Why, she'd be grounded for twenty years! I also think she was wondering if she was in some kind of physical danger. It turned out she'd taken three of these pills which was, of course, two more than the recommended dosage So she reluctantly allowed me to move her over onto her belly. I then took the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down! I couldn't help but think of how I would describe this lurid encounter when I got a chance to tell my buddies what had happened this sunny Sunday morning. I took Gail's panties completely off and enjoyed a brief look at her marvelous teenaged ass! Nice and full! A keep split to be sure. So much so that her anus wasn't immediately visible. "OK Gail up a bit now..." I calmly told the pretty teenager. Gail was beyond arguing now and simply moved up to her knees. bringing her spectacular ass cheeks right up in my face! "Wow!" I said to myself as I used my hands to separate her hind quarters. This move opened her anal crease and her tight little asshole was on display. Just below that was Gail's sweet little pink pussy. Not a lot of hair on it. Just two tightly closed lips. I had to resist the temptation to swipe my tongue all over those delectable pussy lips but now wasn't the time. I rubbed a bit of vaseline on the thermometer and then moved it to Gail's waiting butt. "Could you help me out a bit here Gail?" I innocently asked. Knowing what I wanted, Gail reached back and took hold of her rear cheeks and held them open for me. "Thanks." Was all I could think of to say as I savored the sight before me. This beautiful creature now knelt before me, virtually naked, holding her butt cheeks open so I could penetrate her asshole! Which I did! I slowly slid the thin glass thermometer right up Gail's little asshole which twitched slightly from the sensation. When I had it lodged in her tiny pink anus, I moved back and waited, drinking in the obscene image before me: Here was Gail Hogan, holding her ass cheeks apart with a thermometer sticking out of her asshole! For at least a couple of minutes I was treated to this incredibly lurid display. Better than any adult magazine I had ever seen, this was real! A real live almost naked girl, right in my bedroom, her soft white panties nearby, no longer covering her feminine charms. Her pussy...beaconing to me! Her smoky expression as Gail looked back at me... "OK, I think that's enough time." she finally said, a touch of annoyance in her voice. I was wondering how long I would get away with this. If this was Penthouse Letters, I would probably describe how I licked her pussy and then produced my ten inch cock and stuffed it into her pussy causing her to beg to be fucked Harder! And Harder! Glad to have accomplished what I had, I slowly pulled the thermometer from Gail's cringing asshole and then looked closely at the reading. Couldn't really make out what it read so I said, "Well, it's about 99. I think we're OK." Gail gave a gush of relief and collapsed to her stomach on the mattress. She was obviously relieved and quickly covered up her body. She eyed me as I put the thermometer away, I assume wondering if she had just been tricked into exposing her nubile young body to me. I never gave an inch, covering her and then giving her a peck on the cheek before returning to the kitchen. I'd love to tell you that we fucked like bunnies from the next day on but it turned out to be a lot harder than I thought it would be. More about Gail and her sister Kathy very soon.