19 comments/ 172382 views/ 9 favorites Taking Carol By: DominiRico This is a work of partial fiction, however the characters would never get AIDS and die! I practice safe sex and you should too! This is also an adult story involving wife sharing and domination. If you do not like this sort of thing, don't read it! This is a long story and builds up to the sex because that is the way it happened! * I am not what you would consider a Bull or a Dom. In fact my fantasies normally end up with my wife fucking another guy while I watch. For now, these are just fantasies as she would never consent to having another man around. However, as far as me being a Dom, well, that was going to change, I just didn't know it yet! I travel some for my job, but being commission only, I foot the bill for all my own travel. This time my business took me to San Diego, and I found that my timeshare in Oceanside had some bonus time available. Although Oceanside is about 45 minutes north of San Diego, it was a hell of a lot better than paying $250 a night to stay downtown, and I love staying at the Trendwest resorts! Plus, having the extra cash meant I could eat very well and have some fun too! Staying midweek, the resort was filled with families on summer vacation and couples enjoying a week in the sun. I made my sales calls during the morning hours and relaxed by the pool in the late afternoon. Well, sort of relax, as I would most likely be on the phone to prospects, clients or my wife. I have family nearby, and was going to take them out to a nice dinner one night of my three day stay, so I was thumbing through the local travel guide looking for something new while enjoying the sun by the pool. "Where are your from?" I heard a sultry voice ask from the end of my lounge. Looking up I saw a dark haired beauty sporting a San Diego tan and smiling warmly. Her dark sunglasses obscured her eyes, but my own eyes betrayed me as usual and found there way to her full, scantily clad breasts. When I regained my senses, I answered her. "Actually, I use to be from here! Well, down the road in Carlsbad. Now I live up North, uh, northern California that is." I offered rather awkwardly. "Oh, how lucky you are to be so close, we come from upstate New York. What are you looking for?" she asked "Maybe I can help? We have been here 5 days already, two to go. I wish we could stay another week!" she said sadly. "Well, I was looking for a nice steakhouse, or maybe seafood." I answered. "Oh, hot date with the wife?" She fished. "No...actually, I am traveling alone this time. I was looking to take my parents, they live nearby!" I said sheepishly "That is so sweet" she answered, and I couldn't help but continue my observations of this woman who held my attention. She had long legs covered in a light blue sarong wrapped around her waist. She had a small belly, but it was more from motherhood than anything else. Her breasts were covered in a tiny bikini top, that seemed to tickle her nipples, since they were firm and erect behind the small patches of fabric! She really looked like she took care of herself, and she was taken care of too, by the looks of the rock on her wedding band. She carefully sat down at the end of my chaise and continued. "My name is Carol and my husband Ben seems to have gotten lost coming back from golf! He met another couple who golf and went off somewhere Marcos to golf." She complained. "San Marcos, that is just a little inland from here, not far really, how long have they been gone?" I consoled. "Oh, about three hours. He doesn't golf much, but that woman had big tits so I am sure that is why he went!" She said matter-of-factly! I must have looked surprised because she continued. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, eh, mean to say that!" She blushed. What's your name?" "Russ." I answered. "Nice to meat you Carol!" I said genuinely. Just then my phone rang and the caller ID was from a prospect I had been waiting to hear from all day! Damn, what luck! "Hold on one minute OK Carol? I have to get this call!" I smiled As I began to speak, Carol blew me a kiss and stood up, and mouthed to me "Thank you" while she started to walk away. I begged my prospect for one second as I covered the phone and offered to her "See you later Carol!" in my most sincere voice. She smiled back and walked toward the stairs. I hoped I would see her later, but then I heard my name on the phone and came back to reality! The next morning I went down to the timeshare lobby to get a map of the Temecula Valley area. My prospect who had called the day before wanted a visit, it was a winery. As I was walking out I saw Carol walking in. She was wearing a short sundress that one could almost see through it was so sheer. She had done her makeup and I could now see her eyes were pale blue, which made her look stunning! She looked to be about 40ish, sort of carefree in her mannerism. She seemed to be a woman who got what she wanted - I made a mental note. "Russ!" she exclaimed happy to see me. "Carol!" I returned with equal enthusiasm. "Where are you off too today?" I asked "Well, Ben left me again, this time for an 8:00AM tee time. I can't blame him, he never has time to golf at home he is so busy, but I am sure it is the big knockers again!" she said lightheartedly with a smile! "I doubt that, having such a beautiful woman like you at his side!" I said with a devilish smile Blushing she asked me what my plans were for the day. "Business?" she droned in a dull, low, mocking voice. "Yeah" I replied. "But fun too! I am heading out to wine country!" I exclaimed, and as if someone were putting the words in my mouth I said, "Would you like to come?" I of course knew this could be dangerous, but I would be nothing but the proper gentleman, and just enjoy her company! Her face lit up and she asked if I was serious, after all, it was business. I said, "No worries, I am sure the prospect will not mind!" "OK, wait here" she said "I'll be back in 10 minutes." "Sure, I'll pull the car around while I wait!" I said and hurried out the door, smiling like the cat who ate the canary! I waited in front of the main lobby because I did not know where her room was, and right on time she came back to the lobby. She was dressed in a short white skirt and pale pink tank top. She had matching pink slides on. She had pulled the sides of her black hair up and pinned it at the back. Two little curls framed her beautiful face, and she had pink lipstick on her full lips. I could have kissed her right then as she approached the car! "Wow, you look awesome!" Was all I could say to this woman who was now filling my head with dirty thoughts. "Thanks! You look pretty good yourself!" She replied. "Nice car! You travel in style huh?" she remarked at the convertible Mustang I had rented. "Yeah, I like to drive fast, problem is on these damn San Diego freeways one rarely gets above 45!" I complained. Luckily for us we were headed north on I15, and the traffic would be light this time of day! "Hop in!" I said, and with that, we took off for a fantastic drive. I did not notice the time, but it seemed as if the hours flew by. I came up on the exit so quickly I almost missed it! We talked about her life, how she was spoiled, and her husband worked so much. I talked about my wife and kids, and job. She seemed genuinely interested in every word, and I replied in kind. I was fascinated that her husband worked patent law, and had worked on some very cool stuff. He had helped the guy who invented the Swiffer , and the guy who invented something mundane yet part of our everyday life - the inkjet printer cartridge! Wow, that is interesting stuff! We pulled off the exit and headed to the prospect's winery. It was a beautiful Tuscan looking building, with fountains and dreamy landscape. It was designed for romance. We walked up the cobbled stones to the main door, and the urge to hold her hand was killing me. I opened the massive rustic wooden door for her and we walked inside. It was beautiful and calm, and the smell of red wine was intoxicating! I asked to see Maurice, my contact at the desk, and we were offered a taste of wine while we waited. I toasted Carol to a new and exciting journey! She seemed to like that toast as it was mysterious and bold all the same. We idly drank the wine and took in the curious artwork that hung on the walls. A door opened to the side and in walked a man I presumed was Maurice, as he walked right up to me! "Hello, Russ I presume?" He said in a gentle voice. "That's right!" I answered, "It is a pleasure to meet you finally Maurice!" I said as he looked toward Carol. She noticed his gaze and stepped up. "And this is Mrs. Russ I presume?" he asked, reaching for her delicate hand! "It is my pleasure.." She blushed at his comment, but answered to my surprise, "Yes, my name is Carol, and the pleasure is all mine!" I looked at her with a half smile, but went along with the game. "Fine, won't you come into my office. Carol too!" He offered. "I am sure you are use to your husbands business dealings!" "Of course, I support him 100%" She offered in her most sincere tone! It was amazing, because my own wife could care less about what I did, in fact she probably could not even tell you what I did! Yet here was Carol, coming into a meeting with a guy I had yet to make a deal with, and had courted for over a year! To make a long story short, the meeting went very well. We drank a bottle of his Reserve Syrah while we crunched the numbers and negotiated a delivery window. I went in thinking I could get him to commit to signing with me, but never expected him to shell out a deposit for such a large purchase with just one meeting under our belt! But he did. He seemed enchanted with my "wife" and she even offered her own take every now and then! Man, if selling was this easy with Carol at my side, I should consider hiring her as my "wife" full time! He liked our chemistry and said he knows right away if he will do business with someone or not. He liked me, er, us! We left with a half a million dollar check, and a case of wine. I had intended to take Carol tasting some more, but we were both so high as we got into the Mustang we didn't know what to do. We were laughing at our success, and then it happened. It seemed so natural, she leaned in and I kissed her. We kissed hard and hungry. It was passionate and strange all at the same time. She kissed differently than my wife, and I savored the difference. We kissed for what seemed like eternity, and then just looked at each other. I smiled and said 'Thank You for that in there!' "No problem!" she exclaimed, "That was SO FUN! I can't believe he did that! WOW, what a rush." "Yeah it was!" I answered. I was actually more excited about kissing Carol than I was the $100,000 payday this account would mean. Her touch and her scent were driving me mad! I wanted to rush back to the timeshare to fuck her brains out - then I remembered. I am supposed to be the perfect gentleman. Damn conscious! "Uh, I'm sorry Carol" I offered sincerely. "For WHAT!" She pleaded "For kissing you!" I said. "You're married and I had no right..." "Stop it! I kissed YOU!" She replied, "I should be sorry...but I'm not!" She quipped. "I feel so alive! Man, we did it didn't we! We 'closed that deal'!" she said using her fingers as quotation marks around her words! "Yeah, we sure did 'wife'!" I teased. "Wow, I have to admit you caught me off guard, I never expected that one!" "Yeah, me neither. It just sort of slipped out!" She giggled. "I think it was really fun, being someone different, just for a moment." Her voice trailed off. I sensed some sort of regret to her voice. I mean this woman could have anything in the world. She lived in a nice place in Upstate New York, traveled all the time, drove nice cars, spent time with her girlfriends at the country club - I wondered why she was slumming at the timeshare in Oceanside, California for Christ sake. I broke the moment by suggesting something good to eat. It was only 10:00AM, we could be back at the coast by lunchtime! I decided to take her to a little fish shack in Encinitas I use to go to. All the surfers and locals hang there and the fish and chips ROCKS! The drive back was like the drive in. We talked and talked, and she would occasionally reach over and place her hand on mine. I just drove and enjoyed her company, and then her phone rang! "Hi Honey!" she cooed into the phone in a little girl voice. I assumed it to be Ben. " I am with that handsome stranger I told you about last night!" she offered looking my way. I all of a sudden felt a wave of uncomfortableness wash over me. This was all of a sudden very weird! She proceeded to tell him very few details of where we were, but offered we were going to lunch, so for him to eat without her. The conversation lasted less than 2 minutes and she hung up! "OK, where were we?" she asked, as if nothing happened. "Uh, is he OK with this?" I asked, suddenly concerned about Ben's welfare, for some stupid reason. "Well, what can he do now?" she offered dryly. "He spent the last two days ogling a 25 year old woman's fake boobs, and golfing with her dirty old man husband, so he can just sit and stew a bit!" She spat. She seemed to be enjoying his misery, and I felt like a pawn in a twisted game all of a sudden! "Uh, maybe we should cancel lunch and head back?" I said She looked at me sheepishly and said "If that is what you want, OK." And then she just looked out the window into space. I was torn, because I was really enjoying spending time with her, but then her husband had to go and call her! Damn him! I decided 'what the hell!' It was only lunch and then I would take her back and say goodbye! What harm could be done now! "No, I really want to have lunch with you, besides I owe you!" I said in reference to her help with 'the close!' She cheered up immediately and sat up in the seat, as we sped down I-5 towards our lunch date! Two hours later, we made it back to the timeshare. It was getting close to 3:00PM, and I still had some follow up paperwork to do. I parked and walked her back to the lobby where we met. "Well, thank you so much for an amazing day!" I said with extra emphasis on amazing! "My pleasure!" she said, smiling and looking me deep in the eyes. I did not want the day to end, but knew someone was waiting on her, so I gave her a peck on the cheek, and turned to walk away. "That's it?" she challenged. "After all I did for you today!" she said with mock attitude! "You better do better than that. I walked back and grabbed her, pulling her close to me. There we were in the middle of the lobby, the desk people working away, and guests filing past to their rooms. I kissed her hard, our tongues dancing wildly. She let out a soft moan, and that drove me harder. I ran my hand through her hair, pulling her head even closer. I wanted to devour her, or take her right there on the carpet. She ground into me, pushing against my hard cock with her tummy. I wanted her, and knew I had to have her - somehow. We broke out kiss, and she said "That's more like it!" "Yeah, that was good!" I mumbled hypnotically. "What room are you in?" she asked "214" "Well, thank you for a wonderful day Mr. Russ!" she said "Your welcome Mrs. Carol!" I replied, neither one of us knowing the others last name! She started to walk away when I yelled wait! She turned anticipating something, but when I handed her a few bottles of wine from the case Maurice gave me, she almost seemed sad. Then she brightened and said thank you with a big smile. I am not sure why, but I asked her what room she was in too. "334" she said, and turned and walked away. I made it back to my room and finished all I had to do. I sat and stared at the huge deposit Maurice had given me, but could not bring myself to even smile. It was 7:00PM and I was hungry, and I was leaving tomorrow. I needed to go out and do something fun, and get my mind off of Carol. I showered and dressed when I noticed the Message Light on my phone was lit. I checked it and smiled. "We were beginning to think you weren't interested" Carol said as I approached her and Ben in the lobby! Tentatively, I made my way to them and extended my hand to Ben. He was older than me, probably by 10 years. Way older than Carol. He was well mannered and dressed nicely, and had a firm handshake. He said he was glad that someone had kept Carol company all day because he was starting to feel guilty about leaving her to go golfing. In my head I wondered if that was all he was feeling guilty about, but then dismissed it as silly. He didn't seem like the cheating type. I wondered if I did? "Let's go eat!" She said happily, and put her arms in ours as we walked to their car. "Our treat!" she said as we got into their Cadillac CTS. "Seems like Ben won about $500 golfing today! He got really lucky, didn't you honey?" she toyed with him as he started to drive. "Sounds like you did OK for yourself there Russ." Ben exclaimed. I wondered what exactly Carol had said to him! "Carol tells me you bought a case of wine you have been trying to get for a year!" he said, trying to act interested in my success. I wondered why she chose to tell him that! "Yeah, it is a great wine, and you can only get it down here!" I explained. "I am a real wine enthusiast!" I continued. "This wine has a great body and mouthfeel!" I said as I winked at Carol who was sitting in the passenger seat. I continued. "It is just a great wine, I mean, someday a case of it could be worth $100,000, but now, it is almost free!" I mused, smiling at my cleaver play on the events of today! "Wow, I can't believe you gave us a few bottles!" Ben said seriously. I had to chuckle, because the wine was actually just OK, not even very good. But the account was golden, and I was grateful for the business. "Yeah, well enjoy it on some special occasion." I offered. "It will age well!" I said, totally pulling this stuff out of my ass! We drove to Ruth Chris Steak House and enjoyed a very good meal. I complained loudly when Ben went to pay the bill, as it was way too much. He insisted that it was their pleasure, and since they leave in another day, and I leave tomorrow, we should live a little! I agreed, and we finished the bottle of very good Silver Oak Cabernet before we left. The drive back was lively as Carol teased Ben about the big tit girl driving the ball on the golf course. He laughed and agreed it was a site to see her tits wobble after each drive! She kept looking back at me and winking. When we returned to the timeshare, they asked me up for a nightcap. I was feeling great and I was happy to spend a little more time with Carol, even though Ben was there. We drank some great single malt scotch and talked business while Carol just silently stood between us. We enjoyed the night air on the balcony as we chatted. I started to feel Carol rub up against me, and wondered what Ben would do if he saw. He was oblivious; as he talked shop and we watched the people stroll by below. It was surreal. The sounds of the bells on the buoys in the harbor rang out in the distance. I could hear the waves crash against the breakwater below, and the occasional squeak of a seagull in the distance. I had not noticed Ben had stopped talking as he retired to the bathroom. Carol took the moment to kiss me, and I did not stop her. We kissed long and hard, my hands were all over her back and hair. She pulled me to her as if she was drowning in the harbor below. I kissed her lips, her cheeks, her ears. She let out a moan as I kissed her neck, and her hands ran through my hair. I did not notice Ben when he returned, and stood silently at the slider. I was startled, and we both looked at him for a response. All he did was smile, and nod. I was aware that this was very weird, and kinky, but did not really care. Carol was hot, and wanted more, and if her husband did not care, I was going to oblige! Taking Carol We kept kissing like it was prom night. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she was, and how hot she was making me. She just kissed me harder! She broke long enough to say let's go inside, so we moved to the couch in the living room. Ben went to freshen his drink and asked us if we needed more. I responded that I have all I need, and kept kissing the beautiful woman that was before me! After a moment, we stopped, and looked towards Ben, who sat in the chair across from the couch. Silently, we looked for some answer to a question that had yet to be asked. He just nodded and said to his wife, "I love you", and she said it back. She then started to kiss me all over again, this time trying to unbutton my shirt. I realized that she wanted to fuck, and I really wanted to fuck her, but her husband was freaking me out. I tried to deal with it as she worked my shirt off, but I had to stop for a moment, and ask. "Ben, you really Ok with this?" I asked "Yes, Russ. This has been a fantasy for a long time, and Carol found you to fulfill it!" he said. She just kept on stroking my hair as we talked. "So what, you want me to have my way with your wife?" I asked bluntly. "Yes - do what you wish, Fuck her!" he said firmly. At this she moaned and fell to my lips again. I was spinning with the thought of fucking this beautiful woman, regardless of her husband being there, but I needed to know more. This was just too weird. "So Ben, you are not going to want something from me too are you?" I shot at him. Embarrassed, he answered "Oh no! I only want to watch!" I started to get into the whole groove of the situation and had some thoughts of my own! I leaned in and kissed Carol again, who by now was a woman possessed. Her husband had just given another man permission to fuck her while he watched! I took the moment to plan my next move! "Ben, I want you to prove to me you want me to fuck your wife. Get up here and undress her for me!" I commanded. He bolted out of his chair, and grasped his beautiful wife by the arms, and kissed her. He then started to slowly unbutton her blouse as she looked alternately from him to me. When he was done, he slipped it form her shoulders and it fell to the ground. He then took his time unbuttoning her tight black skirt. Soon it fell to the floor too. She stood there in front of her husband and another man in her matching black bra and panties. She was breathtaking. My cock stood on end at the thought of her naked! Her skin was tan, and smooth, and I longed to taste her. Slowly, Ben reached down between his wife's breasts to the clasp that held her tits clad behind the black lace. He unsnapped it and carefully separated the cups from her breasts. It was perfect, as her C cup titties fell free from the bra and bounced in the cool night air! He dropped the bra to the floor as well. Finally, he stood and looked at his beautiful wife, and must have realized what he was doing, because he paused. He kissed her again, and said he loves her, then moved his hands down her side to her waist. He paused, as his fingers slipped behind the lace. Her eyes were closed as he slowly lowered her panties off her hips, and down her legs. I held my breath as the small patch of black pubic hair came into view. She was stunning, and I knew soon I would be enjoying her love. Ben dropped her panties to the floor and she stepped out of them. She was naked before us, and Ben looked to me for the next move. I was enjoying this spot. I felt in control, and I wanted to see what I could demand. I also wanted to be respectful, as it seemed like the right thing to do. I got up and moved to behind Carol as she stood facing Ben. She was breathing heavy, and silent, which was new for me because she was a regular chatterbox all day! I asked Ben to turn her around and present her to me. He complied. She slowly opened her eyes, and looked at me wantonly. She was naked and vulnerable, with her husband standing directly behind her. I held out my hands and she came to me. I held her to me, and told Ben I was going to make love to his wife. I offered one last chance for him to change his mind. Carol looked at me with questions in her eyes, hoping he would make the right choice. And he did. He said "I know you are going to fuck my wife." At that, I commanded him to bring the chair he was sitting in to the bedroom, and follow us. I took Carol's hand and we entered the bedroom with Ben behind us. I lay her down on the bed, and told Ben to sit in the corner, and to not say a word or get out of the chair. I said he could please himself if he felt so inclined. After that, Ben was no longer a consideration, as I was fully consumed with Carol. I undressed quickly, before the scene before me evaporated out of the dream I was convinced I was in. Yet, when I layed down next to Carol, and my hands began to explore her soft body, I was keenly aware this was real. Her warm, soft flesh under my hands felt convulsed and shook as my hands made their way to her breasts. I teased her by lightly running my hands and fingers over her hard nipples, then down the sides of her tits. Her eyes were closed and her mouth formed a soft "O" as she dreamily let me explore her body. I took in every inch of her, noticing the small birthmark under her left tit, the little freckles that dotted the tan outline of her tits, and how red and bumpy her nipples were when I touched them. She was breathing heavy, yet laid real still. I leaned down to suck in a nipple and tease it with my tongue. She jumped and let out a big sigh as my mouth worked her nipples. She began to run her hands through my hair and pull me to her breasts. I looked over at Ben, who seemed to be mesmerized at the show before him. He was still dressed, yet rested his hand on his crotch, slowly rubbing. I returned to Carol and began kissing my way up to her waiting lips. We kissed like people possessed. She could not get enough as bit her lower lip and grabbed her hair. I whispered in her ear how hard my cock was because of her. She moaned and squirmed as I guided her hand to my cock. "Do you want to suck this cock Carol?" I asked. "Yeeesss" she answered breathily. "Tell Ben you want to suck my cock." I ordered. "Ben, oh Ben, I want to suck this cock..." she pleaded. "Please can I suck this cock Honey?" she begged. "That's it Baby, ask your husband if you can suck my cock!" I said, trying to make the scene before Ben even more erotic. Ben was standing now, and pulling his pants down. He looked like he was in a trance, as he answered his wife. "Yes Sugar, suck that cock!" He begged. I slowly moved up to Carol's waiting lips. Her mouth was open and her eyes were glazed with lust. I said. "Your husband said you could suck my cock, but you would have anyway, wouldn't you?" I asked. "Yes, I wanted to anyway." She replied. I touched her lips with my cock and she opened them, slowly sucking me in. It felt so good, I did not know how I was going to last, but I kept talking! "Ben, your wife is sucking my cock and it feels SO good! What would you call a wife that sucks another man's cock?" I toyed. He was now stroking his cock very slowly, and craning to see the action on the bed, but he somehow answered me."A slut!" he said sharply, relishing the words as the rolled off his tongue. "Carol, your husband said you are a slut because you are sucking my cock!" I said. "You really can suck Carol!" I offered as she started to really work my cock with her mouth and hand. Her saliva was now dripping down my cock as her hand rode the length every time her mouth swallowed me. All she could do was answer with a muffled "uh huh!" as she agreed she was a slut wife for sucking my cock! "Carol, I don't want to cum yet." I said, as I started to slow her head down on my cock. "I want you taste you, I want to lick your slut pussy!" I said, as she screamed loudly bobbing on my cock. I pulled her up and then pushed her back onto the bed. I started to kiss her all over her body and she writhed beneath my mouth. "Ben, I am going to lick your hot wife's pussy!" I said and dove in. She was so hot and wet, dripping her sweet, musky dew down her slit to her cute ass. She writhed against my tongue as it assaulted her clit, and I lapped her sweet nectar like I was dying of thirst. She started a low groan that built into a howl, and then a scream as her first orgasm rocked her small body. I held her thighs tight with my arms as I continued to lick her clit through her orgasm. Panting and crying, she bucked her ass wildly at my tongue. I heard a groan behind me and figured Ben had cum too, but I didn't care. His wife was wild and hungry for more, so I got on my knees and just looked at her beneath me. Her pussy was dripping from my mouth and her juices, and her clit was swollen and red. Her chest heaved and her breasts giggled as she struggled to catch her breath. I asked her. "Carol, do you want me to fuck you now?" "Yes, GOD YES, FUCK ME!" she cried. "Carol, if I fuck you, you will be mine, I will then possess you, do you want that?" I teased, not really sure where this was going, but I knew she wanted to be possessed, and if her husband wanted to give her away like this, I would take her gladly! I slowly moved my cock head to her pussy, and let it bounce as I spoke to her. She tried to push her hips down to meet me, but I held her in place. "Yes, anything you want Russ, just FUCK ME!" she pleaded. I continued my game. "Ben, did you hear that? I will own your wife if you let me fuck her, I will want to be able to fuck her anytime I want, do you understand that?" I asked. He was now beside himself, and was leaning forward in his chair to catch every detail of her being taken by another man. "Yes, I understand." He droned monotonously. "Carol, tell me that you belong to me!" I snapped, pushing my cock a little further into her hot pussy. "YEEES..." she breathed "I am yours... just FUCK ME, PLEASE!" she begged. I pushed harder into her and she responded by lifting her ass off the bed. She reached up and grabbed me, pulling me to her hungry kiss. She was so hot, and her pussy just engulfed my stiff cock. I wanted to just FUCK her hard, my 'wife' that was moaning wildly beneath me. Harder I fucked her. It was animal, all about the pleasure. She was screaming and clawing my back (Shit, I thought, how will I explain that?) I stopped abruptly, just as she was beginning to climax and she whined loudly. I roughly grabbed her arms, and rolled her onto her tummy. "Get on all fours 'wifey" I urged, and she complied. "Turn and face your real husband 'wifey' and look at him as I enter you!" I commanded. I pushed my cock back into her dripping pussy, and she pushed back hard. I grabbed her hips to hang on for the ride and just started the fucking all over again. She would alternate look at Ben and then bury her head in the comforter cover screaming and cooing over the fuck she was getting. She felt so good, I was not sure how much longer I could last. So I slowed down. She started to cum and I kept a slow, deep pace, digging my own fingers into her hot body, holding her hips steady as I worked us both into a frenzy! I felt my balls start to tingle and that rush of orgasm started to sweep over me. I grunted loudly at the incredible feeling of her tight pussy, and reached down to grab the back of her hair. I roughly pulled her head up and asked. "I am going to cum inside you, are you ready?" "YEEEEESSSS..." She panted as she threw her head back and into my grip. I came hard, the feeling rocking my body from head to toe. The incredible sight before me of Carol being so submissive, and loud, knowing her husband was watching and did nothing to stop us was a huge rush. I pumped into her for what seemed like an hour. She came hard too. I let go of her hair, and giving into the incredible urge I had to slap her ass, my hand landed squarely on he cheek, leaving a big red spot, and forcing her to scream and yelp at the shock of it all. "GOD, YES!" she screamed at the slap of my hand, as her orgasm took her rushing along the river of pleasure. I had stopped pumping as my own orgasm had left me hyper-sensitive, but a each slap of my hand, she begged to be fucked again, and soon, I felt I could slam her hard again. I started to fuck her again, and although my cock was screaming too at the very sensitive rubbing it was now getting from her tight pussy, I could not stop. I could feel a knot in my balls, and my cock HURT, because of the fuck I was now giving Carol, but she wanted more, and so did I! My hand again landed squarely on her ass, on top of the bright and angry looking handprint now on her ass cheek. She yelped again, but pushed back into me like a woman possessed! I said, "You like that bitch?" in a rude and dominant manner. "Yes...Yes!" she yelled, as my hand once again came down hard. "You deserve this spanking, fucking another man in front of your husband!" I said with mock disdain, "Look at him, he can't take his eyes off of you! He is dying to fuck you too, but he can't" I said, forcing her head towards Ben. She lost it and started to scream as her orgasm crushed her senseless. I actually started to slow down; worried her screams would bring someone from the timeshare to the door! She couldn't stop. So I pulled out and pushed her to the bed, face first. She fell forward in a heap, arms outstretched, and her legs spread wide, and her pussy swollen and angry red. She was breathing hard, and being very vocal. I looked over at Ben, who was sitting on the edge of his seat, a puddle of cum on the floor n front of him, his eyes glazed, and his mouth hung open. He couldn't take his eyes of his wife, who lay motionless on the bed. I started to clean up, but moved over to Carol's head. The moment had passed, and now we were normal again, civil. I lovingly asked her if she was OK.. "Uh huh!" she said in a very low, soft voice. "That was incredible!" she said. I started to play with her hair and rub her head, and agreed. She was the hottest fuck I had had in a lifetime! Ben had yet to move from his seat. I motioned for him to come over. He did, sort of mechanically, and took a seat on the other side of the bed. "That was fucking hot!" he said to his spent wife. "That was amazing!" "Thanks for asking me up" I offered. But, I still felt a little bit in control, so I added "Carol is still mine, and I will want to fuck her again!" "Anytime you want" she said, lifting her head towards me. "Hell, Ben will even pay to fly you out to New York once a month, won't you honey!" she said to her husband scornfully. "Uh, well, I guess" He said like a defeated man. I began to think about that and it actually sounded kind of fun. Flying across the country to fuck this hot woman is not all bad, especially if I didn't have to pay the bill. But I actually had other plans. I started to get dressed I thought of my month ahead. Wow, I had landed a big account, and within 3 weeks would be traveling to another large account in Rio. The company had offices here in California, but the Corporate offices were in Brazil. I hated to travel alone! "Well, now that I think about it Carol" I said casually, "You are going to go with me to Rio next month for 4 days" I explained, as I started for the door. "Look for your ticket in the mail, and follow the instructions enclosed." I said cryptically. I turned around, and walked over to her, as she was beginning to sit up in the bed. I leaned down and kissed her passionately, then turned towards the door again. I shook Ben's hand and opened the door. "See you next month my new 'wife" I said, closing the door behind me, and walked down to my room feeling like I had just won the lottery! Life is good, and I am bad, real bad! Taking Carrie's Soul Taking possession of ones soul In my culture, we have a belief that we can take possession of someone's soul and have been for generations. The stories have been legendary and passed down from father to son for as long as anyone can remember. They claimed that if you could manage to get a happily married woman that has given her heart to her husband, still in love with him and vowed to never leave him to willing, let you have anal sex with her on three different occasions. On the third time, her soul would forever be yours and you would posses a power over her that would yield her powerless against her will. I never really put much faith in this old tale but decided to give it a try just to see for myself. They say it can take years to complete the possession process, less if your lucky but the more pure the person, the more complete the possession. I decided to see if I could claim the soul of a real nice young lady named Carrie that worked with me for years. She was still married to her high school sweetheart and was the mother of two, never had an affair and was highly respected. I thought if this shit really works and I could claim her soul, the sky was the limit and I could do what ever I pleased. Just the thought of taking her and owning something as powerful as her soul was invigorating. I had always thought she would be a great piece of ass and the thought of having her do what ever I wanted, when ever I wanted was almost more than I could even imagine. I could think of a lot of things I would do to her dainty little body that would bring me lots of pleasure. The thought of her poor husband, laying beside her at night, having no clue as to what I had done to her during the day or night before was even more exciting. I had to find out so I set my sights on doing what ever it took to take her soul if possible. I began taking Carrie out to lunch with several other coworkers so nothing would look suspicious. Soon, we began talking more as friends and would go out to eat at least once a week. After about six or seven months, we became very close. I played it to the tee acting like a true church going type interested in all the crap she talked about day in and day out until finally one afternoon, she asked for a ride home. I new this could be the right time, I drove down the dark back roads to her house and decided to pull in to driveway of an abandoned old house. Carrie was quick to ask what I was doing. I said, I've just got something to say and it couldn't wait. I told her that I was deeply in love with her and even though I knew she was happily married and could never love me back, I just had to know what it would be like to taste one of her sweet kisses. Carrie said she had never kissed anyone but her husband and just didn't think she could do that. I assured her that a kiss was all I wanted and that no one would ever have to know. I promised it would stop with just a simple kiss. We sat and talked a few more minutes and to my surprise, Carrie said with a cute little smile, "well, I guess one harmless little kiss wouldn't hurt anyone" and made me promised I would never tell a soul. Little did she know that this kiss would be the seed that would eventually lead to the loss of her soul. When I kissed her I made sure it would be a kiss she would lie in bed and think about for hours. The next day at work for the first time she asked me to go to lunch. After a quick hamburger she asked me to pull into a parking lot to talk. She went on to tell me about how she couldn't sleep thinking about what we had done. She said it felt like she had cheated on her husband even though it was just a kiss. She asked if I really meant what I said about being in love with her. I assured her I was but that she shouldn't feel any shame or guilt, she had done nothing wrong other than satisfy my lust. For that I apologized, all the while wanting to laugh out loud. In the coming weeks I played it to the hilt with little gifts and more lunches. Finally we were asked to go to a company meeting out of town that would require two nights away. By now I had gotten to know her husband and couldn't believe it when he called and asked if Carrie could ride with me to the meeting. He was afraid for her to be driving alone in a strange place at night. Little did he know I was the thing he just might have to fear! So, I told him I didn't mind if Carrie was OK with it. That night I came to her house and had to listen to him tell me things like, "take good care of my girl" and "bring her home safe" and "Carrie, try not to talk his ear off", damn, I was getting a hard on just listening to his dumb ass. Once we arrived, I played it off and asked what time she wanted to meet for dinner. After we ate I just let her go to her room alone. After an hour or two, I came to her room and asked to come in and talk. As you can imagine, one thing lead to another and soon I had Carrie undressed and in the bed. She was shaking and saying things like, "I'm just not sure I can do this" and "what if someone finds out"? I slowly began kissing her sweet lips then slowly moved down to those still firm and voluptuous breast that I had been, wanting to see for months. Carrie began begging me to stop, of course I didn't and soon as I touch her wet pussy I knew I was going to take her that night, maybe not her soul but that sweet little piece of ass was about to be mine for the night. I began to kiss and lick the inside of her legs and then without warning, I stuck my tongue straight and deep into her pussy and grabbed the checks of her ass to avoid her escape. I could tell her dumb ass husband had never eaten her pussy and at that time began to think, this whole soul possession thing just might be possible someday but for now, I just had to focus on making sure she gave me some of that sweet smelling pussy, the ass would just have to wait. Before I could get my mind back on what I was doing, Carrie began to cry and say things like, oh God I know this is wrong but I have to have you now! Please, make love to me, I'm Cumming! It was like a dam burst and she lost control. I fucked her like a cheap tramp and took full advantage of her. I almost forgot to act like I was in love and just kept on fucking her for all it was worth. After a while, I sat and watched Carrie sleep and just kept thinking about what I had just done. Only the second man to have ever been with her was special. The more I thought about it, I couldn't help but get another erection. I slowly began playing with her now sore pussy until she woke up and welcomed me back into her bed. I almost jumped the gun a couple of time by trying to at least stick a finger into her ass. She would have none of that and said she had never considered that as an option, in fact she said she thought that was sick and didn't want to talk about it. We spent the next night together and she was starting to feel guilty about her actions and said she really did love her husband and couldn't understand why she had given in to her lusty desires. I assured her that her husband would never have to know and that this was just our little secret. Within months we were sneaking off at least once or twice a month to a cheap motel for a quick fuck during lunch. I would often leave early, have the room ready and she would just stop by on her way either to lunch or on her way home. Then the first encounter happened, a year after our first night together we once again had to travel out of town together on business. Her dumb ass, unassuming husband once again asked me to let Carrie ride with me and the stage was set. I began by telling her if she wanted me to go down and eat her pussy, it was time I got to put my dick in her mouth. She said she would try, but she had only tried it once back in high school and wouldn't make any promises. After a short try, I made her quit, it was terrible and I really made her feel bad for her failure. I went out of my way to make sure I pleased her with my tongue and made passionate love to her. When we finished, she kept talking about how bad she felt about her unability to please me with her mouth. She wanted to please me the way I had pleased her. Viola, it was time! I said, "Well there is one thing I had always wanted to try", what could she say. I asked her to turn over, and not only allow me to fuck her ass; I asked if she would, ASK ME TO! You got it, with a hesitation in her voice Carrie said those magic words I had been waiting over a year to hear, "I love you, will you please fuck me in the ass"! I acted like a school kid with his first piece of pussy. I used the overflowing lubricant from her pussy and slowly began messaging her anus with my finger. She would jump and then slowly relax, I would then insert two fingers, then three and finally, I slowly began to work the head of my penis into her. She jumped and cried, I consoled her and rubbed her back all the while slowly forcing more and more into her bowls. Soon, I was in a slow but steady rhythm. Just as I began to pump what felt like a gallon of hot cum into her ass, she looked at me with tear filled eyes and softly called out my name as if to say, I'm yours. I knew I had just taken that first step and her soul would soon be mine! The next month we would have a similar experience with her first trying to suck my dick only to fail and offer up her ass to me again. This time she was more eager to open her bowls up for my pleasure. Then came the all important third time. I couldn't help but wonder how things would change if all those tales about soul possession were true. This time Carrie asked me, why do you want to fuck my ass, isn't my pussy good enough? I told her not to even think like that, (I had lots of plans for her pussy). Just as I began to fill the depths of her ass with my cum I could feel the magic, it was like her soul was leaving her body and entering mine, it was working, I now owned this fucking bitch! Just to test the power, I pulled my dick out of her steaming hot ass and shoved it into her mouth! I ordered her to clean it off, "lick that shit off my dick bitch, NOW! Much to my surprise, she did, like a mad person Carrie began licking and sucking like a pro! Before I knew it, I was hard again and shooting a load down her throat. She cleaned herself up and said, "I don't know what got into me, it was like I was possessed and hearing orders from a demon". I explained to her that I owned her soul now and that from now on she would do as I said whether she like it or not. I went on to explain how I had never loved her and that I used her just to see if I could in fact take possession of her soul. Carrie began crying uncontrollably and asked why, what did she ever do to deserve this. I said it's simple, you were just a good looking piece of ass that I plan to add to a soon to be large collection of whores just like her! She yelled, we were finished and that she wouldn't give in to my will. The next day at work Carrie came into my office, shut the door and asked me what the hell had happened. She said she still loved her husband as much as ever but these strange new feelings were scaring the shit out of her and she didn't know what to do. I asked her to sit down and I explained to her, nothing has changed when it comes to her husband or the rest of her life but that from now on, she would do what ever I asked her to do, when ever I asked her to do it as long as it pleased me. I told her, "your husband still owns your heart but your body and soul was now mine"! She left crying and went home for the day. I have since enjoyed the power I have gained over this sweet lady by making her perform wild sex acts with me an my buddies when ever I want. Just the thought of her laying down beside her husband with loads of cum still dripping from her sore and swolen pussy and ass gets me excited. Someday, I think I'll send him a copy of one the videos of his sweet Carrie as she crys and begs for strangers to take her and treat her like the whore she's become. But for now, it's on to more soles, what's your wife doing while you're away, don't worry, I'll send you a video someday!