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The Present Situation Ch. 01

By: Maturestud2015



To me the ultimate turn-on for years was to see my sweet little wife placed into a powerless position while men used her for their pleasure just like in the stories I read. For some time it seemed the only way I could get off was placing her in the stories. Then one day I was on my laptop surfing illustrated wife watching stories when I got an emergency work call. I had set the laptop down and forgot to close the lid. A half hour later I returned to find my wife in tears staring at the screen in her grip.

And now I was busted. There wasn't any way out of this. I knew I had to face the music. I crossed the room coming up behind her and gently placed my hand on her quaking shoulder. Dawn didn't look up. All she did was to continue her sobbing.

"I'm sorry, Hon." Is all I could say. Dawn continued crying for what seemed hours. I just stood by. Finally my wife turned to face me. With tears streaking her lovely face she began to question my love for her. Was she not enough? Was I unhappy with her? Was she losing me? Question after question was asked. Each time I stumbled out lame answers of how I loved no one but her...that she was all I needed...that the stories and pics were just for fantasy. Finally she got up and headed to the bedroom. The slamming door told me the conversation was over for now.

The next few days were living hell for me. I walked around my wife as if I were on egg shells. Four long days passed before Dawn said she was ready to talk about it. We sat at the dining room table as she began. Dawn again asked me why I wanted to view and read porn. I told her it was as a fantasy to stimulate myself for when we would make love. Dawn sat there awhile considering what I had said.

She continued by asking why I wanted to visualize her taken orally and anally by men, to have sex with strangers. Again, I said it was only a fantasy that never would I want that to happen in real life. Then Dawn floored me by saying the past few days had opened her eyes about how she was not meeting my needs. How could she help? She made it clear there was no way she would ever do what happened to the women in the stories, but was there some way she could make herself more exciting for me?

I thought long about that before answering. Several things came to mind. Yes, I really would like to see her go down on a guy. Hell, I'd like her to go down on me! Yes, I wanted to see her go wild and take on strangers and be fucked in the ass. But I knew if I said anything like that I would be headed for divorce court. Instead I thought I might take a safer route. 

Though Dawn has a lovely body and a cute girl next door face she rarely fixed herself up. I'm proud of her and always wanted men to be envious of what I owned. No one really knew just what delights my wife was hiding. 

When in public she always covered herself from neck to knee. On rare occasions when she wore a top or dress with a low neckline I looked for circumstances where some lucky guy might see her bra covered tits. However, I knew it was wishful thinking. A bigger turn-on was the thought of her going braless in public. Of course, this also would never happen. But the thought of her small, firm tits on display, her always hard small nips poking a thin top for other guys to see excited me to no end.

So, with some reservation I mentioned that she was so sexy and that it would be a real turn on for me to take her in public dressed sexily, to show her off and let others see how lucky I am to have her for my wife. Dawn brushed it off by saying she was too old and no one else would find her attractive. I know she has always had a poor self image and so I kept stroking her ego. I told her she had the same body she did when we first married. Dawn knew this to be true for even after having our son 20 years ago she had worked hard to keep her tight body. 

After a bit Dawn hesitantly asked just how sexy I would want her to be. I knew better than to tell her "dressed like a slut." Instead I gently rubbed her shoulders as I said, "You have beautiful legs, just like a dancer. I would want to show them off. Perhaps a miniskirt or mini dress would be perfect."

"For you, I could do that." Dawn hesitantly replied. I leaned over her while continuing to rub her shoulders. Dawn leaned back enjoying my fingers kneading her tense muscles. "What else?" she asked.

Already my little wife had agreed to more than I ever thought she would. My mind was in overdrive and my cock was getting hard thinking of the possibilities. Should I suggest going braless? Would my shy conservative wife ever agree to that request? I decided to go for broke.

"A real turn on for me would be for you to go braless." I replied. Her back tensed, several long seconds passed before my wife, in a small voice, said, "Is that really true? You want to take me out in public that way? I would feel so exposed. Why?"

"My Dear," I replied, "You have a lovely body. I'm proud to be married to you. I want other men to see my lovely wife, to be teased by the fact here is a beautiful woman and they can't go home with her. It's a turn on knowing you are with me and they are just wishfully thinking of you."

In shock Dawn asked, "You want other men to lust for me? You want to tease them?"

"Again, I'm proud of you as my wife. Yes, I want men to see what I have and to wish they were me. Call it an envy thing or an ego booster. I don't know. But, I do know it would be a thrill."

Dawn bit her lower lip as she thought through what she had heard. As if I weren't there she began murmuring to herself. "Couldn't do it around here...what to wear...maybe...no...not that...perhaps...yes." After a bit she looked up and asked me to sit down. I slid into the seat next to her and she reached out to hold my hands.

"Dave," she began." I never thought I would say something like this but I love you too much not to. I can't do some of those filthy things in those stories and those pictures are disgusting. But, I can dress up for you. I...I guess I can even go out without a bra on. But I have a major concern."

I waited as she went on. "I could never dress like you want around here. What would my students' parents think if they saw me? This is such a small community I could never face them again."

I agreed with that. We live in such a small conservative community everyone seemed to know everyone else's business. My wife was well known as a sought after second grade teacher. It would prove very embarrassing for her to be seen in public flaunting her body, enticing men with her charms. I assured her I understood and suggested we have a "wild weekend" in a major city. I mentioned perhaps St. Louis, 70 miles away. No one would ever know us in a metropolis of millions.

Dawn slowly shook her head in the affirmative. She seemed deep in thought. I believed it best to press onward while she seemed so receptive.

"Remember back when we were dating? The fun of discovering new things? The anticipation? I want to bring some of that back, Hon." Dawn's face had begun to light up as she remembered our dating days. They had been good days and we both cherished them. 

"Wouldn't it be great to meet somewhere as if we weren't married? Maybe a bar or a restaurant? We could flirt, perhaps dance and then leave with each other. Every guy around would be so envious of me picking up the most beautiful gal in the place. They would all want to be in my shoes. We could then go back to the hotel room and make love all night."

"You would want me to meet you in a bar? I don't know if I could go in one without you." I assured her it didn't matter if she went in alone as long as she left with me. After some reassurances Dawn's submissive nature kicked in and she agreed. I was in seventh heaven. Not wanting to give her a chance to back out I quickly suggested we take off the next morning for St. Louis. Dawn probably also knew that if we did not do it now we probably would never have the nerve to do it. Reluctantly she agreed. I jumped up and got on the phone to make hotel arrangements while Dawn went to our bedroom.

I arranged a room at a favorite hotel we had stayed at before and headed back to the bedroom. Dawn was standing before the closet critically eyeing her clothes.

"I really don't know what to take." She sighed. "I don't have anything like what you want to see me in."

I stood behind my wife and wrapped my arms around her little shoulders. "Don't worry, Hon. Just take some basics. We will buy what we need." She shook her head yes and leaned into me.

I was so turned on from our discussion that rather than wait for evening I decided to get a bit frisky. I began to gently squeeze my wife's firm tits through her top and play with her bra clad barely felt nips. She sighed and leaned further into my arms. I kneaded the tit flesh and proceeded to kiss her neck. Within a few minutes we were both naked and entwined together on the bed.

I think the thought of what we had agreed to do had gotten Dawn also turned on. For as I guided my cock into her opening it was much wetter than usual. She is so tiny I usually had to rock back and forth several times to get fully seated in her. But not this time! Much to my surprise she was so lubed I went fully in her on the first stroke with no resistance.

Neither of us lasted long and we had a mutual orgasm together. My cock seemed to pump more cum than usual and she moaned through it all. Finally we parted and Dawn headed to the bathroom to take a shower and cleanup. I put some clothes on and yelled through the door that I was going to fill up the car and get it washed. Dawn replied she would pack our bags.

The next morning we were like two kids, excited to be going off to do something forbidden. We talked the whole trip and arrived early in St. Louis. As we headed into the suburbs I spotted a mall and suggested we begin the shopping for the weekend. Dawn was hesitant but she knew why we were on this trip and agreed. 

I parked and steered her to the mall's Nordstrum's. Dawn began to head toward the standard older females clothing area, but I stopped her and pointed her toward the juniors section. We looked at several dresses and skirts, Dawn embarrassed to hold the small articles in front of her.

"Is this what I should wear?" she asked as she held a skirt before her. It was black and looked like it would come to about mid thigh on her. Perfect I thought and I told her so. With a raised eyebrow she handed me the skirt and browsed some more. I helped by making a few suggestions and within an hour we were packing two full bags of new clothes to the car. Some of the clothing would only be worn on this and hopefully subsequent trips, others would go well in her normal clothes closet.

Next stop the hotel. After checking in we headed to our room. It was about 2 PM. We had not eaten lunch and I was kind of hungry. I suggested Dawn change into a new outfit and for us to get a quick bite to eat. My lovely little wife grabbed the bags headed for the bathroom and closed the door. When I asked what she was doing she told me I would have to wait. She wanted to surprise me.

I lay back on the bed and impatiently waited. After what seemed an eternity the door opened and I rose up on my elbows to see my wife. Dawn stood in the doorway. What a vision. Here was my 40 year old wife standing before me. She had on her new black miniskirt and a silky white blouse. The mini hugged her hips tight and showed off her legs well. It ended at mid-thigh showing a generous expanse of creamy white leg. If she wasn't careful when sitting she would show off her panties.

My eye traveled upward to rest on her chest. The expensive blouse was not as thin as I had wanted, but Dawn had promised that if I bought it she would wear it without a bra. It did look better on her than I had thought it would. Her always hard little nipples were pressed against the shiny fabric making small tents against the material. As she crossed to me I watched her small tits give just the slightest swaying motion. What a sight!

I jumped up to hold my wife. My hands traveled across her back relishing the fact there were no bra straps to feel. I could feel her tense in my arms. But after holding her tight and murmuring little endearments she began to loosen up. Eventually I asked if she was ready to go eat and she agreed. On the way out of the room Dawn began to get cold feet and asked that we stay in the room. As much as I wanted to throw her on the bed and fuck her then I really wanted to take her out and show her off. 

We talked a few minutes and finally, much to my chagrin, we reached a compromise where she would go if she could wear a dress jacket over the blouse. I figured I better take this one step at a time. Let's get her out of the room first and then get the jacket off.

The hotel had a nice restaurant and I suggested we eat a light meal there. We were seated and after leaving the menus the waiter left to get us some water. I looked across the table at my lovely wife. She did look good, a classy attractive lady. If I did not know her I would have placed her in her thirties.

I whispered across the table to Dawn that she looked very attractive. She beamed from the compliment as she continued to look at her menu. I asked her to take her jacket off, but, continuing to look at her menu, she whispered she wasn't comfortable enough yet. I then asked her to at least unbutton a few of the blouse buttons. There were five buttons and with the top button buttoned the blouse made a small vee showing little more than her lower neck. I guess Dawn figured that was a small compromise for she fumbled with the top button. 

I cajoled and pleaded for one more loosed button and finally with a resigned sigh Dawn unbuttoned the second. This now caused the material to gap slightly and the third button held the material just below her unfettered breasts. But the material was pressed close to her chest and nothing could be seen. And, of course, the jacket, though unbuttoned, draped over her breasts hiding them from view.

I asked my lovely wife to lean forward so I might get a look down her top. Dawn knows I have always been partial to her small firm breasts, so looking to see that no one else would see she placed her elbows on the table and leaned far over onto the table. This caused the material to fall away from her and I was treated to a wondrous sight. Before my eyes were my lovely wife's little tits. I could just see the dark hard nipples resting on the end of her creamy white breasts. Oh, if only someone would pass by now!

As if taking his cue the waiter approached us. To my disappointment Dawn quickly straightened up and held her menu in front of her. I watched the waiter as he took her order. He was trying to discreetly lean in close enough to look down her blouse. He even was bold enough to lean in close to point out an entrée on the menu. As he spoke though he was looking through the side of his eyes at my wife's chest. 

Unknown to my shy wife when she had sat back up the material had not fully positioned itself against her as before. The vee was now quite evident. It plunged to the third button and a slight swelling of each milky smooth breast could be seen. The jacket had not fallen in place against each breast. It gaped a couple of inches from the left side of her chest. Though I wasn't in position to see it I figured, and hoped, the waiter could see my wife's little nip pressed against the blouse fabric. I suspected he could for he lingered longer than was really necessary. It was so hot! I'm sure Dawn did not suspect he was getting a look at her treats.

I really wanted Dawn to take off the jacket but knew it would take some work. I figured a little alcohol might help. Dawn is strictly against drinking but since this was an adventurous weekend I thought she might go for a little wine. She looked up in surprise when I ordered a split, but did not say anything. 

The dinner was excellent and with the help of time and a few glasses of wine I could see my conservative wife beginning to loosen up and relax. I requested she lean forward a few times to flash her breasts and each time she hesitantly complied. Once I even talked her into moving the material away to fully expose her right tit. She discreetly brushed her hand against the blouse and moved it back to show her perfect little firm tit. A tit that despite the years was still firm enough it needed no bra and with a perky dark nipple standing out. Delicious! I tried to get her to unbutton another button, but no luck there. 

Being the devious sort I am I decided to work on giving the waiter a better show than before. He had shown us excellent service coming back several times to freshen our water, see if we needed anything else, etc. I knew the real reason was he was so attentive is he was hoping to get another quick look at my wife's tits.

As we neared completion of the meal I pulled a piece of paper from my pocket and began to sketch out a plan for remodeling some rooms in the house. Dawn had wanted to do this for some time and was delighted to discuss it. The paper was small and she had to lean over the table considerably to see my drawings. This went on for several minutes and I treated myself each time I looked up seeing most of her breasts on display.

The waiter must have been waiting for an opportunity for suddenly he appeared from the side and asked if we desired dessert. Dawn had been leaning forward on her elbows her hands were clasped with her chin resting on them. Hearing him she kept her hands to her chin and leaned back. Dawn must have thought this would cause the blouse to come back against her and not put her tits on display. However, to my delight and surprise, the way her shoulders rotated back it actually caused the blouse to fall away from her chest a few inches. 

Unbeknownst to my wife she was exposing both breasts to a complete stranger. From my position I could not see down her top but from the way the waiter's eyes grew I knew he was seeing most if not all of my wife's perfect breasts. What a lucky guy. And what a lucky guy I was! Finally I had seen my wife expose her breasts to another man. Breasts that had never been seen by another man. 

Surely the waiter liked what he saw. A small smile appeared on his handsome young face as he awaited our response. His eyes never left her exposed chest. All this time Dawn had been focused on the remodeling project. Something must have clicked for she suddenly looked down and realized she was showing herself to this young stranger. She quickly dropped her elbows and sat straight in her chair. This ended the show by causing the blouse and jacket to rest against her chest. Alas, show time was over.

A red flush began to color Dawn's cheeks and I knew we needed to leave immediately for her sake. Dawn was embarrassed and had to get out. I hurriedly signed the bill and even over tipped the waiter. We exited the restaurant and Dawn wanted to go back to our room. Fearing the adventure would end if we did so I convinced her to sit down in a quiet area of the lobby. We found two big comfortable wingback chairs facing each other and talked in low tones.

Dawn was shocked another man had seen her so openly exposed. I asked how much he had seen. My wife shyly said she thought he had seen most of her breasts. In reply to my query as to if he saw all of them she hesitated before answering that she thought not quite all. I thought differently though and hoped he had seen them completely. I even expressed that wish to her.

Dawn's response was of shock. "You wanted him to see my breasts?" she gasped. "Yes," I calmly replied. "As I have said before, I love your body and am very, very proud of you. I can't tell you how much of a turn on it was for me thinking he might be glimpsing your perfect breasts."


The Present Situation Ch. 01



She looked confused as she said, "You...you really want men, strangers to see my breasts? Dressing sexy isn't enough for you?" Thinking quick, afraid of losing what progress had been made, I replied, "Hon, we are in a strange city. No one knows us here. We can do what we want and not worry about the consequences. So what if the waiter saw a little flesh. It probably was no more than a sexy bikini would have shown, right?" I knew what I thought he had seen was more, but I needed to relieve my wife's mind. 

Dawn considered my words and finally convinced herself what little she thought she had shown was okay. My comments about a bikini I think helped. Though she had never worn one I had badgered her over the years to get one and Dawn knew I thought she would look great in one. 

I emphasized the point by asking her to lean forward for me again. Dawn looked to see no one would pass near and slowly leaned forward. When she leaned far enough for me to see most of her breast mounds but not the nips I stopped her and asked her to look down at herself. Dawn did so and she could clearly see what I meant. Yes, a fair portion of her smooth breasts were in sight but not all of them. Her nips were tucked into the blouse material even the aureoles were hidden. Fortunately she had stopped when I told her to so all of her breasts were not on display.

Seeing how much of her breasts were exposed Dawn had to agree that a sexy bikini would show as much flesh. I was relieved. Dodged another bullet! I leaned forward taking her hands in mine, pulling her further forward, looking her in the eye and pledged my love. I then looked down and from my new vantage point could see all of her luscious tits including her slightly darker little nips standing out like pencil erasers. Was it my imagination? Or were her little nips standing further than I had ever seen them stand out before?

I heard voices of two men approaching. Dawn heard them to. She tensed and started to lean back, but I held her hands a little tighter and pulled to keep her leaning forward. Frightened, Dawn looked into my eyes. My submissive wife knew what I was wanting. She knew I wanted her to remain there, exposed for these strange men to see. 

We continued staring at each other as the voices grew louder. As the men drew near Dawn closed her eyes tight not wanting to see them, perhaps she was wishing them gone by not seeing them. Color began to redden her cheeks. What a lovely sight I thought. 

The guys drew near and one of them must have glanced down and caught sight of my lovely wife for he suddenly stopped talking in mid-sentence. They slowed and then I heard some whispering amongst them. I'm sure at least one, maybe both guys, got an eyeful. Hopefully, from their vantage point they saw one if not both of her smooth pale firm tits fully exposed.

Hearing them move on Dawn opened her eyes and tried to sit up. I gambled they would want a repeat performance and held her hands tight. We just stared at each other as my submissive wife remained leaning forward. Not a word was spoken. Sure enough, within a few seconds I heard footsteps approaching from the direction the men had gone. From the corner of my eye I saw the same men approach.

Dawn had heard them too. Again, she had to know what I wanted. This time she resigned herself and didn't try to pull back. She just continued to clutch my hands and stared into my eyes. When the men got close enough to see most of the way down her blouse they slowed considerably. It seemed to take several long seconds for them to move out of our immediate range. 

The whole time I had smiled and shown adoring eyes to my little wife. I wanted her to know I loved her and what she was doing for me pleased me immensely. It must have worked for as the men walked away she remained forward even when I released the pressure on her hands. We talked on for a few minutes. My extolling my love for her, she responding with the same.

Finally I figured it was time to have more fun and I mentioned there is a lounge in the hotel why not go there and play out my fantasy of picking her up. Dawn hesitated and seemed to balk at the idea. She had never really been in a bar before. She said she didn't know what to do, how to act, etc.

I countered that I wanted her to go in, sit at the bar and order a Shirley Temple. I said it was a low alcohol drink with a fruity taste made for women. I also said I would wait for about 5-10 minutes before coming in so no one would put us together. Hesitantly Dawn agreed.

I looked down at her hands and spied her rings. I gently asked her to give them to me explaining that she didn't want to appear to be a wife cheating on her husband. Dawn's face took on a concerned look at that. Her rings only came off during the shower or doing dishes. I assured her it would add to the dating effect. Finally she decided to take them off and hand them to me. I placed them in my sports jacket for safe keeping.

On a whim I decided to ratchet it up further. I told Dawn that as she sat at the bar if any guy approached her and offered to buy her a drink she should accept it. I mentioned it would really please me that if invited to dance she do so. Dawn's lip quivered and I thought she would cry, but she just bowed her head and slowly nodded agreement. I then told her it would really please me if she were to flirt with any guy who showed an interest in her. Still, keeping her head bowed, my wife again, reluctantly, nodded yes.

I rose and I lifted her to her feet. I was so in love with this wonderful creature. My wife was going to help me live out a major fantasy! I held her close murmuring little love sayings in her ear. Dawn melted into my arms. Finally, I pulled back from her and said let's do it now. I motioned toward the bar and asked her to go ahead and do it. Dawn bit her lip and shook a small quiver, straightened her back and without a word turned and walked toward the bar. I watched as my sexy mini clad wife walked across the lobby and entered the darkened doors of the bar.

I sat back down not quite believing all that had transpired. This was all beyond my wildest dream. If nothing else happened tonight I would die a happy man! During the next several minutes I watched people go by. It seemed the minutes crawled. After five minutes I was ready to get up but as I rose I spied two twenty-something guys head into the bar. I decided to wait a few more minutes and sat back down.

After another five minutes had passed I figured it was time to go in. I strode across the room and walked into the bar. It was typical of any hotel bar. Dim lighting an "L" shaped bar a few booths off to one side for privacy and a small dance area. 

It was quite quiet for the only patrons were the two guys sitting at a booth, the bartender slowly cleaning a glass and my wife sitting at the bar. 

My wife sitting at the bar! What a sight! The bar stools were the typical high stools. In order for my wife to sit she had to hike her leg up causing the mini to ride high on her leg. I'm sure she had tried to be careful climbing on the stool and probably wasn't aware of just how much leg she was showing. Her right leg was draped down slightly with her foot resting on the rung and the skirt had ridden very high to where only a few inches of material covered her crotch. Her left leg was crossed over the right. Her left hand rested in her lap and her right was wrapped around a drink resting on the bar surface.

With my heart beating a mile a minute I walked to the end of the bar where it wrapped around. This gave me a perfect vantage spot to watch my timid wife. Dawn noticed me sit on my stool and I could see the relief flood over her. I knew she was hoping I would come to her right away and we would leave. But, that wasn't in my plans. I wanted to see if these young men would hit on her. That would be the Ultimate. 

The bartender lazed over to me and I placed a drink order. I watched him as he passed my wife. Her beauty had not escaped his notice. The overweight black man casually glanced at her as he passed. She had forgotten to re-button the blouse buttons so from his vantage point he could probably see a little of the swell of my wife's tits.

I nursed the drink served me and sat there awhile waiting to see what would happen. Dawn was sipping her drink and beginning to fidget. I was ready to give up on the guys when suddenly the tall dark haired one got up and walked over to sit next to my wife. Dawn started when she felt his close presence. He murmured hello and asked if he could buy her a drink. Remembering my wishes Dawn accepted in a low voice not even looking up.

The guy must have sensed something for he next asked what was wrong. Dawn twisted her hands together and I noticed she was playing with her ring finger. Realizing the rings were gone she stopped, looked up past the guy toward me and with a shy hesitant voice slightly loud enough for me to hear, said, "I...I just broke up with my boy friend."

The guy was a smooth talker in no time he had his arm around my wife's shoulder and was pouring on the sympathy. At first Dawn had tensed when he placed his arm on her shoulder and drew her closer. But, she knew my desires and let it stay. After a few minutes of conversing she had loosened up to where she did not seem to mind any longer.

I really had to admire this guy. He knew how to talk to the ladies. Within less than ten minutes he had gotten my wife to begin warming to him and encouraged her to finish her third drink. Amazing!

As he had been hitting up on her his hands had tried to roam a bit. His right hand dropped from her shoulder and traveled up and down her side. He rubbed over the jacket several times and then tried to move under the jacket. Each time Dawn had murmured no and he had stopped.

As the alcohol began to take effect Dawn's words were beginning to slur a little. She had warmed considerably to talking with this young man and was developing a lighter mood. He knew it and began to crack little jokes and telling slightly off color stories. Each time Dawn would shyly laugh at the appropriate time.

At the conclusion of one particularly funny story Dawn giggled ferociously and grabbed his arm for balance. She lost her balance and leaned into him. The guy grabbed her tight and held her close as she giggled away. I watched him as he peered down my wife's blouse. The way it gaped I was sure he had a clear view of her tits, nipples and all! Of course with her jacket on neither I, or anyone else, was treated to the sight. He must have liked what he saw for he continued to hold her close and kept his eyes trained on her breasts. The way her body convulsed from the giggles they must have shook like two mounds of jello.

Suddenly I spied a movement. While Dawn was giggling the guy had moved his right hand around Dawn's waist, under her jacket and was appearing around her body. He held it out from her not touching and it looked like his hand was headed for the gap in her blouse straight toward her exposed left tit. I held my breath as it snaked closer and closer. I watched as the hairy hand slithered under the blouse material and disappeared.

Between giggles a low drawn out moan escaped my wife's lips and then suddenly she realized what was happening. I watched as the guy's wrist had rotated a few times before Dawn stiffened and grabbed his hand, forcing it away. The guy instantly apologized and started spinning another line to her. 

Dawn looked past him at me, daggers flashing as she gave me the evil eye. I just smiled and tipped my glass to her. Dawn grabbed her glass and drank the rest of the liquid in one gulp. She then proceeded to climb off the stool and informed the guy she was going to the ladies room and needed to leave. With that she walked past me toward the restrooms slightly off balance from the drinks and wine she had consumed. As she walked past me she gave me a harsh look. I knew the fun time was over.

A few minutes later Dawn exited the bathroom and walked toward me. I rose from the booth and joined her. She asked me to take her away from there so I took her arm and without a word we passed the guys. Their mouths were hanging open as they watched the good looking older lady walk out with a supposedly complete stranger.

All the way to the room Dawn was silent. I was silent too figuring I was in for it when we got back to the room. Soon as we got back I offered her a drink from the small room bar. At first my wife declined but watching me sip mine she hesitantly asked me to make one for her. 

She sat in a chair, I on the nearby sofa, neither speaking, sipping our drinks. I began thinking back to the turn-on of seeing my wife semi-exposed. Of the fact she had allowed other men to view her breasts. Perhaps she didn't know how much they had seen, but she had to know she displayed more than she had ever shown before to anyone other than me. 

As I played back the evening's events my cock began to harden and soon it was tenting the front of my slacks. Apparently this had not escaped Dawn's notice for she suddenly commented that I must have found the evening quite a turn-on. The comment was made without any venom, just as a matter of fact. So, I figured why not? I would answer her honestly.

I told Dawn I did find it exciting, even more than I had thought possible. I got up and stood before her. My hard cock was directly in front of her face just inches from her perfect mouth. I asked her to release it and look at what her actions had done to me. Without a word my little wife undid my belt and pants and worked them and my underwear down to the floor. When she sat back up my cock almost slapped her in the face.

Dawn reached a little hand out encircled my cock and began to slowly pump the length of it. Closing my eyes I groaned as the feelings washed over me. I so much wanted to move forward just a few inches and have her suck my cock. But, I knew my wife and her aversion to this. 

Suddenly I felt some warm moisture on the tip of my cock. Opening my eyes I looked down to see Dawn, with pursed lips, gently kissing the tip of my cockhead. Afraid to move and break the spell I stood stock still as she continued to plant little kisses around the smooth cock head.

My beautiful wife raised her head to smile up at me. She told me she wanted me to make love to her, to take her now, not to wait any longer. That was all I needed to hear. I lifted my petite wife and raced her to see who could get their clothes off first. We fell back on the bed and without any foreplay I laid upon her. Usually I always had to work a little of my cock in at a time and take several strokes before Dawn could accommodate me. This time I met no resistance as I entered her warm cunt. She was soaking wet and ready for me. We moaned as we both hurried to a crashing intense orgasm. It wasn't long before she was thrashing and moaning under me. It was clear she was experiencing the most intense orgasm of her life. I followed quickly and it seemed I pumped a double load as deeply in her as I could.

We lay in each other's arms for several minutes neither speaking. Finally Dawn stretched out and said that was the most satisfying sex she had had in years. I commented it was the best I had ever had. I asked if what she had done earlier had helped bring on such an intense feeling.

Dawn was quiet for some time. I sensed I needed to let her reply so I remained quietly waiting. Finally she said she had been very uncomfortable about showing herself but she did find it exciting. She would/could never do such on her own, but because she had felt this was something I wanted her to do she felt she had to. And because she had given the control to me she had felt safe I would not let anything happen to her.

Hearing these words surprised me. My wife had just told me she trusted me to tell her what to do. I asked her if I had understood her correctly and she, hesitantly, said I had heard right. She looked down as she said she felt powerless to resist if I were in control and she thought she could set aside some of her inhibitions if she were not responsible. I thought this over and came to the realization this was her way to justify to herself her actions and minimize the feelings of guilt. 

I emphasized how much of a turn-on it had been watching her semi-exposed and with her flirting with that guy. I asked her if she would be willing to do it again...for me? Haltingly, she replied that if that was really what I wanted she would be willing to dress provocatively and maybe flirting a little, but only away from our home area. But, she also drew another line. She was not going to have sex with anyone other than me. Wheels were turning in my head. I quickly agreed, kissing her all the time and pledging my love.

I asked her how she felt in the lounge when the guys were looking at her. She responded she thought they could see part of her breasts, no more, and though embarrassed was okay with that. I asked about the guy at the bar. Again she said it was awkward but in a way exciting knowing she was doing what I wanted her to do. When pressed she admitted she knew he had seen most of her breasts, then quickly assured me he couldn't see all of her. Hah! As if I would have been jealous. That's what I had wanted!

She failed to mention his roaming hands so I asked if he tried to cop a feel. Dawn hesitated before she replied he tried but didn't get to. I knew she had told me a little lie for it sure looked like he got a good feel before she had moved his hand away. I also knew she had enjoyed the feelings generated by his roaming hands before she had realized what he was doing.

We turned the lights out and turned over to sleep. But sleep evaded me for some time as I lay there taking in all that had happened. Finding out this new subservient side of my wife's was quite a revelation. She had usually gone along with whatever I wanted like buying cars, vacations, etc. But, I never knew she would agree to my sexual desires. Early on in our marriage she told me once she would not perform oral sex on me and did not want me to perform it on her. From that point on I had figured anything other than plain sex was out. All those years! If only I had pushed back! I may have had a different wife! One that would have fulfilled all my fantasies. I now saw a ray of hope. Perhaps I could move her along to being the sexy open woman I craved. Yes, it was late before I finally slept.

To be continued...



The Present Situation Ch. 02



The next morning we had to pack and leave St. Louis, work was beckoning tomorrow. After our showers Dawn was packing her new clothes and dropped her robe to get ready. My eyes surveyed the wonderful treat and I marveled at how lucky I was to be married to her. I reached out to playfully rub her tits. Dawn slapped my hand and moved away saying we had to hurry and get on our way.

She snapped a bra on and threw a gray and black striped top on then put some thin black panties on. She turned to the closet and surveyed what to wear. I came up behind her and grabbed both tits rubbing them and kissing the side of her neck. Dawn leaned into me and moaned. I told her I thought she should forget the bra. We would be in the car and no one would see. 

Hearing my words Dawn stiffened a little, but as I continued to rub her breasts she began to relax. Not hearing a negative response I continued by telling her it would please me greatly if my attractive wife would do this for me. Dawn raised the back of the top and bending forward asked me to unsnap her bra. I did so and she took it off without removing her top. She then turned around, stepped back a pace and asked if I liked what I saw? If that's what I wanted her to look like?

My eyes were glued to her chest. Her small firm tits were nicely outlined under the top. Her always hard nips were pushing against the material making little points. Though the material was dark anyone close enough could easily tell this mature beauty was braless.

Licking my lips I instantly said she was dressed exactly the way I wanted her to be. Dawn laughed and said she still needed to finish dressing. I reached around her and pulled the short black skirt from the closet and told her this was what I wanted her to wear. Dawn bit her lip and asked if I was sure. I waved it in front of her and said wearing this would make me very happy. With no further discussion Dawn took the short skirt and stepped into it. She tucked the top in, fastened it and turned back to face me.

I smiled my approval and told my little wife how sexy she looked. Dawn smiled at the compliment and turned to finish packing. As she leaned forward I spied down the front of her top. Though it was slightly tight and molded to her breasts, the vee of the top pulled just enough away to expose most of her delicious pert breasts. The nips were hidden behind the thin material.

I pulled Dawn over to the bathroom's full length mirror and had her lean far forward. She could see what I had been admiring. My wife's face took on a rosy flush and she gently exclaimed, but kept her position. I told her the top made her look sexy and with her body she should feel sexy. I went on to say she should see that her breasts were not totally on display and she agreed. I carried it further by saying she should dress like this more often. That I liked it and all men would appreciate it. Dawn's reply was that she thought she could do it again, but that it would have to be away from home. I assured her we could keep it that way.

Finishing with the packing we took the elevator down and headed to the checkout counter. Dawn was conscious her nips were evident and turned from the counter acting like she was watching the nearby TV. Waiting on the desk clerk to run the bill I turned in time to see a maintenance man walking down the hall toward us. His eyes lit up when he spotted my wife. She was watching the TV and her body was profiled to him. He was getting a good look at her nips tenting the top and his stride slowed considerably so he could prolong the show. I smirked knowing Dawn didn't even know she was putting on a show for this middle-aged stranger.

My wife must have sensed something for she suddenly turned her head to face toward the guy. Surprised she stiffened. This must have caused her chest to thrust her pert tits out farther for I saw the man's eyes grow bigger and he broke out into a big smile. Dawn turned from him and came to my side, clutching my arm as if it were an anchor.

Little did my innocent wife know her pose was thrusting her pert tits within a foot of the desk clerk's face. Sensing some movement he looked up to find himself staring directly at my wife's hard nips barely concealed by the thin top's material. He just stared.

I hurriedly signed the charge slip, palmed my receipt, and asked my wife if she was ready. Dawn looked up and answered yes, her eyes pleading that we hurry. It was then she realized the desk clerk was staring at her chest. She proceeded to walk quickly away exiting the building to wait next to the car for me to catch-up. I popped the trunk open and took my time loading the suitcases before clicking the doors open. I was hoping another lucky guy would catch a glimpse of my sexy wife.

But no such luck. I would like to say we had further adventures on the way home but luck was not on my side. The tinting on the car windows made it hard for folks to see in. But, I did have the pleasure of watching my wife's tits slowly bobbing back and forth in rhythm with the car's motion. My wife has a habit of sleeping when riding in cars and this time was no exception. As she slept I kept playing back all of the incidents where my lovely wife had been exposed to strangers. Needless to say I drove home with a hard-on most of the way.

Arriving home we unloaded the car, unpacked and settled in to enjoy the evening. Dawn nestled in my chest as we sat on the sofa some inane movie playing on the TV. The silence was thick, it seemed neither of us knew what to say. Finally I decided to break the silence and asked Dawn what she thought of those guys back at the hotel leering at her. Dawn thought for a few moments before answering that she was initially afraid and embarrassed, but when she hugged me she felt safe and simply embarrassed.

I pressed further and asked if she enjoyed it Dawn hesitantly replied that she felt it was wrong and did not want to be exposing herself but she admitted she was somewhat thrilled to be doing something so wicked. I commended her on her attitude and assured her I was mighty pleased with her actions. I encouraged her to take it further if the opportunity arose. Dawn looked questioningly up at me and asked what I meant. 

I gently stroked her breasts and asked if she liked my playing with her. She closed her eyes and gently moaned that she found it very pleasurable. I continued tweaking her little nip and said what if another guy were to fondle her tits? Dawn instantly sat back and said she could never do that, it would be cheating on me. Her body belonged to me and only me.

I thanked Dawn for her words of love and said that if her body truly was mine then I should be allowed to show it off and perhaps do more. I reasoned with her that if she had a new car she would want to show it to all her friends. She would want them to sit on the seats, feel the leather and participate in her joy. I told Dawn I was very proud of her body and she should also be proud of it. I went on to say I wanted to continue showing off the great woman I married and have other men envious of my possession. Each time she brought up an objection I hammered back with how much it pleased me and if she really loved me she would willingly do as I asked.

I told her it would tremendously excite me if, under the right circumstances, another guy were to touch her breasts. She should not consider it cheating if she only allowed him to touch her. After all she would be going home with me and having sex with me, not him. 

Dawn was awful quiet. I knew she was processing all I had said. My hope was she would be agreeable when the time arose. And I was going to make sure the time arose!

Soon we prepared for bed. I was lying on top of the covers waiting while she went to the bathroom. Imagine my surprise when instead of entering on the side of the bed my petite wife went to the foot of the bed and crawled between my legs. Without preamble she gently grasped my cock and held it upright while she brought her lips to it. I relished in the feelings as she proceeded to rain little butterfly kisses all over the crown. Soon she opened her mouth and slowly drew my cock head into her warm mouth. At my prompting she began to gently suck on the head. 

I twined my hands in her short hair and moaned how much I loved what she was doing. This seemed to encourage my wife for she sucked a little harder and took about another inch in her mouth. It was all I could do to keep from ramming it all the way in.

Soon the feelings of an impending cum fell upon me. I told my wife she better stop unless she wanted a tasty surprise. It was my hope she would keep on sucking but, no, she plopped my cock out and laid next to me. She was beaming and asking me if she did it right. I told her she did everything just right and I was very proud of her. I took her little hand and wrapped it around my cock. I pumped it up and down several strokes before I moved my hand away and allowed her to take over. 

It didn't take long before I arched my back and shot several wads straight up to land on my belly. To her credit Dawn never let go as I spurted my load. She held on pumping until I finished and then rolled off the bed to get a warm damp washcloth. She then lovingly washed my cock and stomach of my jizz mess. Getting me squeaky clean she planted one more kiss on my cock head and retreated to the bathroom. I rolled over and instantly fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up to a morning blowjob. What a way to start the day! Dawn sucked and licked me for several minutes until I rolled her on her back and proceeded to give her a sound fucking. We both thrashed our way to orgasms. For the next several weeks we repeated this. Each morning Dawn would blow me awake and then we would fuck. Sometimes in the evenings we would do it again. I hadn't had this much sex when we were young! It was great!

During this time Dawn was getting to be quite the little expert at sucking me. She still would not let me cum in her mouth or take me deeply. But, she seemed to enthusiastically suck on my cock and needed no prompting. I was in heaven.

Arriving home in the evenings I was always greeted by my lovely wife at the door. She would be dressed in either a short dress or top and skirt. She told me she was getting more used to not wearing a bra and never wore one around the house. Sometimes she would be bold enough to go braless while doing yard work in our backyard. She felt safe there for the whole backyard was bordered by a full wooden fence. Needless to say I was kept in a perpetual state of arousal.

As great as our sex life had become you can only live on memories for so long. After several weeks I was getting restless and wanted another adventure including another stranger. So one evening after another great satisfying bout of sex we were cuddling, me slowly stroking and gently pinching one of Dawn's cute hard little nipples. Dawn lay back against me contently as the feelings washed over her. I leaned close and whispered in her ear it was time to have another little adventure.

Hearing the words Dawn's little body stiffened. She said nothing but I knew she knew what I meant. I proceeded to tell her I had thoroughly enjoyed our first outing and loved how our sex life had improved afterward. Remembering she needed me to be in charge I told her I was going to book a hotel in St. Louis again and we would leave the coming Friday evening for a weekend of fun and adventure.

Dawn hesitantly reminded me she was scheduled to teach her Sunday school class next Sunday. Was there any way we could be back for that? I know her commitment to teaching little kids and to our church so I said we would come back Saturday afternoon. Dawn just leaned back again against me and quietly breathed in and out.

Well that had gone much better than I had thought! I had been prepared for a lengthy resistance where I would need to wear her down to finally accepting. But no, my little wife had shown no resistance to the idea. Her only concern had been her church obligation. Good deal!

Though we had just had sex the thought of her possibly displaying herself before some lucky guy started getting me hard. This didn't go unnoticed by my wife and soon her little hand was stroking me. Not a word was said as I pulled her around and leaned over her fitting my cock at her steamy opening. Our eyes were locked on each other as I plunged forcefully into her sloppy wet cunt. She was well lubricated by my former sperm load and I slid in effortlessly. The only sound Dawn made was a little oomph as I hit bottom. We rutted around like we had not had sex in months, using more energy than we had during our first bout, and soon we were both working through our orgasms. As I lay panting over her limp body I couldn't help but think the thought of my wife flirting with other men excited her like it did me. 

To be continued...



The Present Situation Ch. 03



I took off work a bit early Friday so we could get an early start. I was excited like a kid in a candy store. Walking into the bedroom I saw the suitcase laying open and several articles of clothing laying there. I had made my choices before leaving for work so my clothes were already placed in the suitcase. Dawn was standing in front of the closet rifling through clothes trying to make a decision.

She knew I was there but kept her attention on the clothes before her. I came up behind her and hugged her close pressing into her back. Dawn sighed and leaned back against me, molding her little body into mine. She would reach into the closet and pull out a dress or top asking my thoughts. Each time I would say no, not sexy enough, or no not revealing enough. Resignedly she would place the article back on the rack. I did give my assent to one dress and a blouse. Tossing them on the bed I told her to also bring the black mini we purchased on our last outing. Dawn fished the mini from the closet and compliantly put it in the suitcase.

The black dress I had chosen was a favorite of mine but Dawn rarely wore it out afraid of what others would think if they saw her in it. It hugged her hips and waist nicely showing off her figure. It also had a kind of scooped neck with gathered material. It was very respectable until she leaned forward. It seemed the further Dawn would lean forward the more the dress would pull away from her. Once before going out she had leaned forward with that dress on and I could see clear through to the top of her frilly panties. I don't think she had ever caught on how much it could potentially show of her. Her main concern had always been the hem length. This dress ended only a few inches above her knees when she stood but sitting it seemed to display most of her shapely thighs.

If we had been going out for a night on the local town I would have expected her to protest. Instead Dawn quietly folded the dress and placed it in the suitcase. The blouse was the same thin black and gray striped blouse my wife had worn on our last trip. Again, without any protest she placed it also in the suitcase. I glanced in the suitcase and pulled out two bras tucked into a corner. I asked her what she thought those were for. Dawn replied she thought she should wear them during the daytime. I relented and told her she could bring one bra only and I was going to choose which it would be.

I opened her lingerie drawer and rummaged through it until I found the one I was looking for. Because Dawn's little nipples are always sticking out hard she always wears thick padded bras. But she has one thin silky white bra I had bought her from Victoria's Secret. The bottom third of each cup is smooth and silky, slightly reinforced to thrust the breasts up. The upper 2/3 of the cup is semi transparent with a white floral pattern. Without the floral pattern breaking up the material expanse there would be a perfectly clear exposure of each breast. As it was, in the right light, any lucky admirer would clearly see most of my wife's tits.

The only times I ever saw her wearing it was around the house while all her other bras were in the wash. I reasoned if Dawn was wearing a thin top her little nips would stand up poking through it as if she wasn't wearing any bra. And of course if a guy got to see down her top, all the better!

I turned to face my little wife and held the filmy bra up telling her this was the only bra she would wear this weekend. Dawn's face furrowed in worry but she remained quiet. I then gave her a choice of what to wear on our trip out. She could either wear the gray top with the black stripes with or without the bra. Dawn hesitated before speaking and I was not surprised she chose the bra/top combination. Tossing the bra on the bed I said it was fine with me, zipped the suitcase closed and proceeded to take it to the car.

Returning to the bedroom I found the adjoining bathroom door closed. Figuring Dawn was in there I sat on the bed patiently waiting on her. A few minutes later Dawn opened the door. She immediately began protesting she could not wear the bra with the top. My eyes were already glued on her chest and I understood her concern. 

Since the bra is white and the top is gray with black stripes it was easy to see the bra contrasting with the thin top's material. It made it look like my wife was trying to draw attention to her breasts, even more so than if she had been braless. I again reiterated my wife's choices of wear that bra or go braless.

Dawn sighed and pulled the top over her head dumping it on the bed. She reached behind her and unsnapping the bra shrugged out of it and threw it on the bed. She then grabbed the gray top and pulled it back in place on her tight little body. She turned to the dresser and combed her hair in place before turning back to face me. Dawn asked me what I thought?

I really enjoyed the sight before me. My petite wife's little firm breasts were proudly pushing against the thin dark material. My wife stood there as I slowly walked around her to see her body from all angles before standing in front of her. I turned her toward the mirror and told her to look closely at her breasts. Dawn's face reddened for it was plain her breasts were unfettered. They had a slight droop and though covered the always hard little nips were tenting the top. When she started to whine about her breasts being prominently displayed I assured her they were not. I reasoned she felt that way because she knew she was braless. Anyone making a casual glance would not notice, the dark stripes broke up the gray expanse and her tits are not overly large to draw extra attention. I turned her sideways to the mirror and told her to look at herself. A little "oh!" escaped my wife's lips. From a side view it was much easier to see one of her little nips tenting the blouse material. The breast was clearly outlined.

Dawn asked if there was any way she could wear a jacket or something to cover herself during daylight hours. My reply was she could bring her gray dress jacket but had to take it off any time I told her to. Relief flooded across her face as she reached into the closet for the jacket. I also told her it would cost her a blowjob in the car on the trip.

Dawn's face turned white as she heard the words. She protested she could never be seen doing anything like that. Sex acts had to be saved for the bedroom. I countered we would be on the interstate and no one would see. She asked what if someone saw us? I replied with "So what?" If we don't know the driver and will never see them again, who cares?" All that mattered was her and me pleasing each other. It was now time to go. Dawn put the jacket on, effectively blocking my view of her gorgeous upper body and we headed out the door.

It was a clear sunny summer afternoon as we headed east on the highway to the big city. We chatted a bit catching up with each others' lives. Going slightly over the speed limit kept our car out of the pack behind us. Setting the cruise I told Dawn it was time for her to remove the jacket. As she did so I powered my seat back to its furthest rearward position. Dawn noticed what I had done and knew what was expected of her. She glanced downward at my crotch and could see my semi-hard cock beginning to swell in anticipation.

"Go ahead and release it." I told her. She furtively looked around to see if any cars were close enough to see what was about to happened. But I had already checked and the closest car was at least 1/2 mile away and none closing in on us. Dawn reached her dainty little hand out and after several attempts was able to fish my cock out of my pants. Though not fully hard yet it was beginning to stand on its own, waiting for some oral delight.

Dawn began to slowly pump her left hand up and down on my prick gently squeezing it to bring it to full life. "That feels good." I said, "But what I really want is for you to suck it. Go ahead. No one is near and no one will see." Nervously Dawn brought her face toward my crotch. A sigh escaped my lips when she began placing little kisses on the smooth silky head of my cock. Oh, that felt good!

After a few seconds of cock kissing my little wife opened wide and drew my cockhead into her oral cavern. I tensed and groaned as the feelings hit me. I had never had a blowjob while driving and found it a bit hard to concentrate on driving. For the most part I kept my eyes on the road only stealing glances at my wife's dark brown haired head as she bobbed over my erect cock.

From the angle Dawn had to stretch across the center console i knew it was uncomfortable for her. I told her I was aware she wasn't comfortable and the quicker she brought me off the quicker she could sit back up. Dawn kept ministering to me with her mouth and gave a small, "Ummmhummm" as her acknowledgement.

On one particular time as her tongue twisted around my cock head I inadvertently hit the brake disengaging the cruise control. This caused the car to slow down and the pack behind us was almost upon us before I realized what had happened. I accelerated back up and placed a safe distance between us and them. However, looking in the rear view mirror I could see a semi leading the pack slowly drawing closer. But, I didn't care about him at this time. It was all I could do to keep our car between the lines as my lovely wife serviced my cock.

Steering with my left hand I snaked my right hand under her to cup one of her soft firm breasts. I felt Dawn's right breast gently swaying as she moved up and down on my cock. She let out a little moan when I began to squeeze her breast, slowly increasing the pressure. Within seconds we were both continuously moaning from the exquisite feelings we each felt. 

Suddenly I heard the low growl of the semi approaching us from the outside lane. Still leaning over my crotch Dawn stiffened remaining motionless over me, the head of my prick held motionless in her mouth. The semi driver came up alongside us and instead of continuing with passing us ran alongside us for several long seconds. Clearly the driver was watching the hot action in our car. There was no doubt in his mind the driver was getting a blow job from the trim beauty with flawless legs. The mini had ridden up Dawn's thighs as she was servicing me to the point of barely covering her crotch. Almost all of her thighs had been on display for some strange semi driver.

It seemed minutes but was probably seconds before the semi driver gave a blast from his air horn and began to pull away from us. Dawn stiffened further upon hearing the loud horn so close to our car. Hearing the semi pull away Dawn raised her head to dash level and looked to see if he was far enough away. Seeing he was now ahead of us Dawn sat up and asked why I had not warned her he was approaching, she was so embarrassed. 

I replied I didn't even know he was there until he was alongside us. She had been making me feel so good I had forgotten to keep a close eye out. Dawn said this should never have happened. I should have been more watchful.

I countered she had two ears and should have heard the semi approaching. Why didn't she sit up and act like nothing was happening? Dawn hesitated before she replied she too was lost in her feelings and didn't realize he was there until it was too late. She had been too embarrassed to sit up and face her observer. I reasoned in my mind she would rather be a faceless person performing a sex act than have to face him. Hummm...good to remember that. Might come in handy later.

A lock of Dawn's dark brown hair was stuck to her face and I gently pushed it back in place as I told her I needed release now, she needed to go back to her oral chore. Dawn protested it wasn't safe on the highway. Someone had already seen us and she was afraid it would happen again. She said, "It's bad enough a semi driver saw us. What if it had been a carload of kids? How could I ever live with that?"

I agreed it would be wrong if a bunch of kids had seen us but none had, none would and for her to get back to getting me off. Dawn stared at my cock several long seconds, her hand holding it upright firmly at the base. Finally her head began the slow move back to my crotch. Hovering over my cock Dawn extended her tongue and brushed it against my cockhead's slit. She raised most of the way back up to place her thumb and forefinger to her tongue and pull at a string of clear sticky liquid.

"What's this?" she asked. 

"That my dear looks to be some of my precum.' I replied. 

"Oh yuck!" Dawn cried out. "That's disgusting! If you can't stop that I can't do this." 

I laughed and said, "Dawn, my dear, every time we get together for sex I give off some precum. All men do, so this is part of turning me on."

Well I've told you before I will not bring you off orally." Dawn replied. 

I countered with, "Hon, you have had my cock in your mouth numerous times the last few months. I guarantee you have been swallowing my precum each time. You just didn't notice it. Now this liquid is not my cum. There is no sperm in it. It is only the liquid that would naturally lubricate to prepare me if we were going to have sex. You have tasted it before, now taste it again." With that I looped my right hand around the back of her neck and gently shoved her toward my crotch.

Dawn hesitated this time but fisted her little hand up my cock causing a small drop of clear liquid to form at the slit. "Go ahead, taste it." I encouraged. Dawn stared at the drop several seconds before she finally reopened her mouth and lashed her tongue against the cockhead. Her tongue captured the drop and reeled back into her mouth. "See that wasn't bad at all." I complimented her on being adventurous and asked her to resume pleasuring me.

Dawn asked if it couldn't wait until we got to the hotel room. Though my cock was still hard I did notice we were now approaching the outskirts of St. Louis and soon traffic would be picking up around us. Though tempted to again be observed I reckoned we better wait. So I tucked my cock into my trousers and Dawn sat up pulling her mini down to a respectable length. In seconds it looked like nothing had happened, just two adults out for a drive. Of course I was replaying all that had happened in my mind. Dawn was also quiet. I'm sure she was also reliving the recent event. Hope she enjoyed it as much as I did!

The rest of the trip was uneventful as we rode to the hotel. We checked in and headed to the room. As I dropped the bags in the room Dawn said she needed to take a shower before went out to eat. As the shower ran I unpacked the suitcases and laid out the dress and sheer light tan stay up stockings I wanted my wife to wear. When Dawn emerged from the bathroom she saw the little black dress laying across the bed and asked if that was what I wanted her to wear. I replied yes and she asked where the underwear was. My reply was she would be wearing the dress and stockings to dinner and that would be all.

Dawn's face took on a worried concerned look at these words. She protested she had to at least wear panties. She said she had accepted she was to go braless but please allow her to wear her panties. I considered my wife's plea and realizing she was going to be be stretched further than ever before decided to relent. I reached in our suitcase and pulled out her almost sheer black panties. Tossing them on the bed I said she could choose to either wear the panties or nothing.

Knowing it was futile to argue with me my wife said nothing and began combing her hair. Sensing I had won I headed to my shower. Finished I emerged into the bedroom to find my wife sitting, dressed on the bed. I went over to sit next to placing my arm around her and drew her close for a long passionate kiss. Dawn melted into my arms as we tightly embraced.

I finally broke the kiss off and told her I was looking forward to this night. It was going to be a sexual high for both of us. Dawn's face took on a quizzical look and she asked what I meant. I told her we were going to once again go to a bar and she was going to act like she was alone as I observed. When a guy would come up to her she would flirt with him and make him feel special.

Dawn asked what I meant by making him feel special? I said if the opportunity came up she was to make the guy feel like she was sexually attracted to him. She was to come on to him. When asked how I replied perhaps show a little flesh. Maybe let her dress hem ride high up her shapely legs letting him enjoy their beauty. Or, perhaps give him a bit of a down dress peek at her lovely firm breasts.

Dawn countered she could never do anything as bold as letting a man see her naked breasts. I laughed and said she had already let a waiter see them and the guy in the bar had gotten several good long looks at her breasts. Dawn's face reddened as she remembered and she protested those were accidents. She had never intended for them to see her breasts.

I said if it made her feel better to have some accidents tonight that was fine with me. But I wanted to see her sexually excite a guy tonight and the more the better. Dawn remained quiet as I said these words, lowering her head and accepting her commands.

We went downstairs and since we were early for our dinner reservation I steered Dawn toward the hotel's bar. Dawn knew what was expected of her and she stood waiting for my instructions. I went over them again telling her how she was to flirt and tease any guy who came on to her. I also said she was going to accidentally give opportunities for the lucky guy to see her breasts and legs. Dawn had been standing there quietly listening to her instructions. At the last moment I said I would count it special if she turned on the guy so much he became bold enough to touch her breasts or legs.

This was a new bold step and I waited for my little wife's reaction to this last command. She bit her lip and continued to stare at the floor. I asked her if she understood what I had just told her. Dawn said yes she did and asked why I wanted this. I said it would really turn me on if another guy found my wife so attractive he couldn't keep his hands off her. That it was only natural for a man to want to touch a lovely woman.

Dawn said she didn't think she could do it and I said if she loved me enough to do what I asked she could do this. Besides I told her, she would still be going home with me and not the other guy. She would not be marked or in any way show she had shared her charms with another man. She would still be my loving wife, my sexy, loving wife.

I held out my hand and asked for Dawn's rings. She slowly twisted them from her ring finger and handed them to me. I kissed her fully on the lips and told her how I loved her so and what she was about to do pleased me very much and that it showed her love for me. Dawn gave a small smile looking at me with her adoring eyes. I turned her toward the bar and gave her a small light shove, telling her she looked real sexy. I truly believed it as I watched my little sexy wife enter the bar alone.

I sat in a chair outside the bar entrance several minutes waiting and watching to see if any men entered the bar. A couple wandered in, but no young virile looking men. I decided if no good looking men entered soon I was going to give up on my plan and take Dawn out for dinner. Maybe the prospects would be better later in the evening. 

Just as I got up I saw two men, probably mid 30's, in suit and tie heading toward the bar. They were talking in jovial tones and appeared to be having a good time. One guy was taller with dark hair and carried himself as if he were the one in charge. The other guy, blond, slightly shorter and a few pounds heavier held the door open as they entered. I decided to sit back down and give a little time to allow things to unfold. 




The Present Situation Ch. 03



After a few minutes I entered the bar. The scene before me was everything I had hoped for. The tall dark haired guy sat on a stool next to my wife. He was talking with Dawn as he held a drink out to her. I decided to drop into a booth passing the blonde guy who was passively sitting in another booth watching the guy hit on my wife.

Dawn had accepted the proffered drink from the guy and took a sip before setting it down and thanking him. He smiled a big toothy smile and asked her if she would like to join him and his friend at the booth. Dawn had seen me come in and discreetly looked my way as she appeared to be scanning the bar. Locking eyes she saw me motion with my head toward the booth. Giving the man a small smile she agreed and he offered his hand to help her down from the stool. 

As they walked the guy gently placed his hand on Dawn's waist to steer her toward the waiting booth. I felt this a bit bold for the guy had just met this good looking woman only minutes before and was already being a bit familiar. To her credit Dawn didn't give any indication she objected to this man's forwardness. I hoped he would take this as a good sign and feel free to be a bit bolder in his moves.

The guy maneuvered Dawn over to the booth and allowed her to slide into the side opposite of the blond guy. The booth was one of those horseshoe shaped booths. Once Dawn was seated he slid in next to her. This forced Dawn to sit in the middle between the two guys. Sitting in the middle of the booth placed my wife facing outward toward the bar and gave me a great frontal view of her from my vantage point.

I heard the dark haired guy introduce the blonde as Doug. Dawn stretched her hand out and smiling told him her name as Pamela. Pamela? Where did my wife get that name from I wondered. We know no one named Betty. I had to assume she took on the name to preserve some sense of anonymity. Then it hit me. When we first married we kiddingly gave ourselves names in the bedroom. Dawn had been Pamela and I was Rodney. When we felt extra sexy and wanted to be a bit more adventurous we would take on those names. But, we hadn't taken on those names in years. I was surprised she even remembered them. 

Hey, if it suited her and made her more comfortable to be Pamela it was alright with me.

The guys kept a good conversation going with Dawn, mentioning they had just arrived in town on business and were unwinding before a big presentation tomorrow. Doug called the other guy Brad. Brad. So now I had names on both of the strangers sitting with my wife. 

The men seemed like very likable guys and the conversation was both witty and lively. My thought these two were high powered salesmen, used to making potential customers feel at ease and always ready with the words. This made sense since this hotel was known to cater to business travelers.

It wasn't long before my little wife was totally at ease with these two quick talkers. They were all three talking and bantering like they were old friends. From my position I saw both men's profiles. Most of the time when one guy would be talking the other would be carefully checking out either Dawn's chest, trying to get a peek down her dress, or, checking out her trim flawless legs. 

Once Doug "dropped" his drink's swizzle stick and it fell to the floor. Brad, the leader, had his arm resting on the back of the booth cushion behind Dawn. He noticed Doug bending over but kept talking as though nothing was happening. Dawn was facing Brad but must have caught some movement out of the corner of her eye. Brad's hand swiftly rose to gently cup the back of her head and turn it back to face him. It seemed innocent enough as if he was just redirecting her attention back to his story. Dawn complied and continued to listen, unaware Doug was going to get a down under look.

I found myself holding my breath as I watched Doug at first reaching his hand down as if he were trying to locate the swizzle stick. Soon he was bent over far enough I could see the top of his head as he looked under the table. Doug gave up the pretense of looking for the swizzle stick as he looked up Dawn's dress. I knew the view he was getting because I had been staring at it for quite some time. 

When Dawn first sat down she had crossed her legs. This had caused her short hemmed dress to ride up most of her thighs. As she had calmed down getting familiar with these men, and helped by 3 drinks now, she had loosened up considerably. At the present her legs were uncrossed and not quite pressed together, close, but not together. Doug was feasting on the delightful scene before him and made no move to get back up. I'm sure he was hoping the intoxicated beauty would spread her legs and give him a better revealing view. I was hoping the same thing.

Almost as if reading our minds Dawn began to gently flex her thighs in a slow in-out motion. It wasn't enough to open her thighs and give a full look at her black panty covered snatch but it was tempting Doug and I. After about ten times of slowly opening and closing Dawn's thighs suddenly parted wide open and stayed that way several seconds before closing and then opening again for a few seconds. This visual treat was it! Now when Dawn's thighs opened she was exposing her thinly covered cunt totally to Doug and my views. Doug had a much better view than I but even I could see her vulva and her hairy mons, several black wisps of hair sticking out of the panty edges. Doug could not be missing such a view! He just stared at it, not moving a muscle. I too was mesmerized by the sight.

I don't know how long I stared at the under table show Dawn was putting on before I began to wonder why she was parting her legs like that. Didn't she realize she was exposing herself to this stranger? Why wasn't she being more careful?

I tore my eyes from the juncture of her thighs and was quite surprised. Brad had his arm around her holding her tight to him as he kissed her long and deep. My wife was allowing another man to kiss her! And apparently his tongue was dueling with hers. Dawn loves deep kissing and always melted in my arms when we did this. It was stimulating me to see the two lost in their own world, oblivious to the rest of the world.

From my booth I could hear little moans escaping Dawn's mouth as she kissed back to the stranger forcing himself on her. He was aggressively leaning forward and slightly over her. It looked to me he was trying to dominate her, to show this girl he was in charge. I was beginning to get a hard on watching the two of them while dividing my attention to watch her legs moving so seductively.

Brad's right hand was rubbing up and down Dawn's left side. Dawn wasn't paying it any mind as their tongues danced together. As his hand moved it was slowly getting close to her left breast. And yes, eventually it reached her cloth covered tit slowly rubbing gentle circles. Finding the soft orb his hands no longer traveled elsewhere, content to rub and gently squeeze the tit. 

Dawn has always had hyper sensitive tits and I could always excite her when rubbing or kissing them. As new deeper feelings washed over her it seemed her legs opened even further and stayed open longer each cycle. Her breath was coming in gasps as she allowed this stranger to paw and kiss her. Not content to just tease the left tit Brad's hand began to switch between touching both breasts. He would rub one several seconds and then switch to the other. All the time Dawn was moaning around his tongue. I began to wonder how far this would go?

Hearing the moans Doug looked up from under the table and watched the hot scene next to him. Brad caught his eye and motioned to him. Brad's hand left Dawn's tit and as it did Doug's left hand snaked out from behind Dawn to enclose her left tit. He massaged the covered flesh as his right hand curved around her. I could not see it but from the renewed greater moans I could tell when his right hand grabbed Dawn's right breast. I couldn't believe what I saw. My conservative religious wife having both tits mauled by a complete stranger as another stranger deep kissed her.

I watched this hot scene for a couple minutes, enjoying every second of it. Brad's right hand now was free and needed something to do. I watched him move it to Dawn's left thigh and slowly stroke up and down the smooth flesh. This didn't seem to register with Dawn, lost in her feelings. I watched the hand travel slightly further upward with each stroke until it was beginning to disappear under her dress hem. 

Dawn's legs were no longer opening and closing, but remained splayed open as his hand reached ever upward. I watched his fingers flirting with the edge of Dawn's panties, twirling the dark hair peeking out. It seemed the spell Dawn was under suddenly broke when Brad's finger tried to push thru the panties into her cuntal opening. It was as if Dawn suddenly realized what was happening. She jerked back from his hand, pushing it away from her. She straightened and turned away from Brad, reached her hands up to move Doug's away from her breasts and breathlessly asked them to let her out, claiming she needed to go to the restroom.

As Doug began to slide out of the booth I got up and headed toward the bathrooms. I waited in the dark area by them and when Dawn came by I pulled her aside, walking down a dark hallway. There I held her close and before she could say a word I told her how proud I was of her. Of how she had done exactly what I had wanted her to do. She looked up at me with confused eyes and before she could say a word I kissed her hard. As I did I brought my hands up to play with the same breasts Doug and Brad had been playing with. My wife's firm small breasts. The breasts that until today had only been touched by two men, me and one other guy. Tonight touched for quite some time by two complete strangers!

Dawn melted in my arms barely able to stand as I held her close. I rained light kisses on her face as I told her again how much I loved her and how she had pleased me. Dawn hesitantly asked me if she had truly made me happy. I quickly replied I had never loved her more. When Dawn asked if we could now go home I replied soon. I said for her to go ahead to the bathroom but before we could leave I wanted her to show these guys the breasts they had been touching. She was to go back and stand by the booth table lean over it and thank them for the drinks and the good time. She was to lean over far enough to give them a good look down her dress and then turn around to me and we would leave together arm in arm. Dawn gulped at my commands but shook her head in the affirmative and headed to the women's bathroom.

I went back to wait and to nurse the last of my drink. The guys were beside themselves. They were talking in loud whispers about how hot this lady was. Doug was telling of watching her wet panty clad cunt and talking of her nice small firm tits. Brad was sniffing his finger and talking of how he was going to fuck her before the night was through.

Their voices stopped as they heard Dawn approaching. Doug started to slide out of the booth to make room for Dawn to get in but Dawn stood in the way. She slowly leaned forward keeping her eyes on Brad as she leaned ever forward. She placed her hands on the table arched her back and thrust her ass toward me. I couldn't see how much Dawn was exposing but when Doug's eyes grew big and round I knew she was showing most if not all of her breasts to the two strange men. In a low quivering voice Dawn thanked them for the evening and the drinks. She then said it was getting late and she had to get home with her husband. She quickly turned around grabbed my hand and practically pulled me from the bar. My embarrassed wife kept her red face down as we both walked quickly out of the room. Behind me I heard exclamations of wonder over what had just happened. I laughed out loud as we exited the bar and hurried to the elevator. 

Dawn didn't say anything as we got on the elevator to go to our room. I stood there admiring the beauty I had married figuring I'm the luckiest guy in the world. Facing Dawn I crooked my finger under her pointy little chin and raised her face to mine telling her how much I loved her and how she had pleased me so.

Dawn's little lip quivered as she asked if she had done all I wanted and whether she had done it right. I assured her she did everything right. I then asked her what she thought about both those guys handling her breasts. Dawn bit her lower lip and hesitantly answered she was sorry for getting caught up in the moment. The feelings were so good she had let them go further than she should have and would I please forgive her? I laughed and said she had done no more than I wanted and if she had gone too far I would have stopped her. I assured her she had acted like the sexy wife I wanted and it had excited me terribly. Dawn lovingly held my hand as we exited the elevator and walked as lovers to our hotel room.

Once in the room it took no time for us to both shed our clothes and hop on the bed. No foreplay tonight! Soon as Dawn laid back on the bed I entered her in one swift stroke. I had never felt my wife so slick and hot down there before. No sawing back and forth until I could get all the way inserted tonight. Nope, one quick long stroke and I was fully in her. She wrapped her shapely legs around me and bucked in time to my thrusts. It didn't take long before both of us had a mind blowing orgasm. We lay in each other's arms whispering endearing words of love as we calmed down.

Laying there I replayed the thoughts of my wife having other guys paw on her breasts. The visions were so erotic it didn't take long before I was hard again. Dawn was surprised I was hard so soon and asked why I was. I replied what I had seen had been such a turn on for me. My little wife said we shouldn't waste it and took the lead by sitting on my hard cock. I saw my first cum running down her thigh as she positioned my cock upright and slowly lowered herself on it. Dawn rode me longer this time. It took several minutes of me twisting and grabbing her tits as we both moaned out our ride before I came hard again in my petite pretty wife. Dawn kept grinding her cunt against my belly as I shot wad after wad deep in her. Finally, exhausted, Dawn rolled off me and lay next to me taking in big gulps of air.

We were too tired to get dressed and go eat so I ordered room service while Dawn cleaned up in the bathroom. While eating I asked Dawn how she felt having done what I wanted. Dawn's face reddened as she said she was embarrassed to sit with the strangers and let them do what they did. It was hard for her to talk about letting the guys touch her but I pressed on. Finally she admitted at first she had been scared to allow them. But, as she drank more and they talked she felt more comfortable and actually wondered what it would be like for them to touch her. She said she was getting turned on when Brad was kissing her and when he touched her breast she almost had an orgasm.

I told her I had been closely watching and I could tell she was close to orgasming. Dawn apologized saying she had lost control. I replied she had done exactly what I wanted. She had to have pleased the guys and gotten some pleasure herself so it was a win-win. Everyone got some good out of it and no one got hurt so it was perfect. I also commented it had definitely spiced up out evening and said I could probably go another round with her. This surprised Dawn because I rarely went twice in one night and never three times.

I asked my wife to get a washcloth and clean me off. Dawn did so jumping off the bed to get a damp washcloth. I watched my little wife crawl between my legs and lovingly wash my half hard cock off. Having cleaned my cock Dawn moved forward and gently swiped her tongue over my cock head. I shuddered from the feelings and said go ahead suck on me. Dawn took me in her mouth and sucked until I had fully hardened. Finally I pushed her back and directed her to lie on her back, leaned over her and pushed into her warm wet hole. We rocked slowly for several minutes enjoying each other until we both had one last orgasm. After that it was a contented sleeping in each others' arms.

I awoke to pleasurable feelings of my wife working her oral magic on my cock. I lay there watching my wife, kneeling between my legs, hunched over sucking on my cock head. The feelings were exquisite but having cum three times my cock was just not responding. 

I looked over to the bedside clock radio and saw it said 10:30 PM. I had drifted off to sleep for almost 2 hours! Dawn finally gave up trying to get my cock hard and crawled up to lie in my arms. In a small voice she asked me if she had really done what I wanted her to do this night. I kissed her little forehead and told her she had made me very happy, that she had done exactly what I had hoped for.

Dawn then asked if it bothered me at all that another man had touched her breasts and passionately kissed her? My gentle reply of my having been turned on enough to go three times was proof I wasn't upset about her sharing her body with the strangers.

My wife then asked if I really wanted her to do the same thing again. Or, was tonight enough? I softly told her my fondest hope would be to see her turning on some other lucky fellow and us doing what we had tonight was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Dawn just lay there motionless and speechless for several long minutes until I thought she was asleep.

It surprised me when she blurted out that she did not want to show herself to other men, that she had always reserved her body for me. But if I truly wanted her to be sexy around other men she would try to obey me. She did ask me not to expect her to have sex with anyone else. I laughed and said that was not what I wanted. Dawn's little shoulders relaxed as she heard those words. I did follow up by saying I did not consider it sex if she ever felt comfortable enough to play with another guy's cock. Dawn tensed and asked what I meant? My reply was it wasn't sex to jack a guy's cock and possibly get him off, just as it would not be sex if some guy fingered her. Dawn groaned she could never do that and turned her back to me. I lay there trying to figure how I was going to take our relationship to the next level.

I awoke the next morning to the usual exquisite feelings of my wife ministering to my cock with her talented mouth. After a few minutes of pleasure I gently lifted her head off my rigid prick and guided her to lay beside me. Dawn's lovely legs parted in anticipation as I rose to get between them. I held my cock straight as I guided it to her warm moist opening and plunged straight in. As the night before it seemed to take little effort to fully set myself in her and I began a slow rocking motion. 

All too soon we were both moaning and rocking back and forth reaching toward our orgasms. Dawn was thrashing about, scratching my back, going through her cum as I tensed and pumped my load deep within her. Our bodies became limp as we came down from our excited highs, luxuriating in the warm afterglow. My little wife lay there in my arms, neither of us saying anything just enjoying the closeness. After a bit I reached my hand upward to cup one of her firm little tits. Dawn moaned and opening her eyes gave me a little kiss before backing a bit and asking, "Did you really mean it last night when you said you want men to see me like those two guys did yesterday?" I think she was hoping my comments the night before were only in the heat of passion and not for real. 

I saw the look of disappointment come on her face when I said, "Yes, dear. I meant it. I really would like to see you being sexy around other guys." I could already hear the arguments coming so I continued.

"I don't mean when we are around our town and where we might be known. But, when we are out like this where there's no chance of anyone knowing us I see no reason for you not to act sexy and appealing. It makes me very proud to know other men find my wife attractive and want to be with her. So, yes, I want you to be sexy around strangers. I know you found it thrilling. You said so. So if you get some pleasure out of it, the stranger does and I too, what's the harm? Everyone wins"




The Present Situation Ch. 03



Dawn just looked deep into my eyes. Perhaps she was looking for some way out, but I knew there was none. After several long seconds she hesitantly said, "Okay, if that's what you want I'll do it for you. But understand its only because I love you and want to please you." 

I grinned, kissed her on her little nose and said, "You don't know how sexy you are. Such a beautiful woman should be displayed, not hidden. We're going to buy you some new clothes to help you show off your lovely body to its fullest."

Dawn loves to shop and I knew this would excite her. "What do you mean show me off?" she asked with concern in her voice. 

"My love," I replied, "You have the loveliest dancer's legs, so smooth and flawless. I want to see you in a few shorter mini skirts and dresses with higher hemlines." Sensing she was ready to protest I cut her off. "I'm not talking about wearing something crass like a streetwalker would wear. Rather, tasteful, elegant dresses and skirts that end a few inches above the knee so when you sit some thigh is showing but not blatantly showing. Dawn gave a slight nod as she listened to me.

I gently tweaked her nipple and cupped her breast as I said, "I want to see you wearing tops and dresses that allow nice peeks at your lovely breasts when you accidentally flash guys. All guys watch lovely women hoping to see that and I want to see you turn them on." Dawn meekly protested asking why she couldn't dress like that for me only in the privacy of our bedroom. My counter was she would do it for me. If she really loved me she would do it. Dawn gulped and said she loved me so much she would try her best to do everything I demanded of her. I filed away in my mind her use of the word "demand" for future reference.

We lay there rubbing our hands over each others' bodies, lazily softly touching. Finally nature called and I rose up to answer the call. After showering, shaving, doing all the usual I came back into the room to find my little wife already dressed and waiting on me. She sat in an easy chair, her legs pressed tight against each other. Dawn was wearing the little black dress from the night before. This surprised me for I know she felt it a bit daring at night and in the light of day would make her stand out even more so.

I sat on the edge of the bed facing my demure wife, taking in her beauty. I complimented her on her choice of clothing and commented on her lovely legs. When I asked her to part her legs for me Dawn silently did as requested. I peered up her dress and could barely see the same black panties Dawn had worn the night before. "You look so sexy my Dear," I whispered, mesmerized at the sight. "I could stare at you all day."

I looked up to see a broad smile light up my little wife's face at the compliment. "There's no way any man could resist you the way you are dressed and showing off. This is what I want men to see. I want them to wish they were me, holding and kissing you." Leaning forward I said, "Now lean forward for me." 

Dawn uncrossed her legs and leaned forward a bit. 

"Like this?" she asked. 

I could see a bit of the swell of her breasts. As exciting as that was though I wanted more. "I want you to lean further forward, my Love." I answered. "I want to see more of you." Dawn complied by leaning further forward until I could see most of both her breasts. This was the sight I loved and I told her so. I described to Dawn what I saw, of her rounded breasts and her rosy taut little nipple. How it made my mouth water and I wanted to just hold it, pinch it and kiss it. Dawn's face colored as I said this.

I went on to say this is what I also wanted other men to see. It would excite me to see then lusting for her and wanting to do the same to her. Dawn's face reddened further and she bit her lower lip. I crossed over to sit on the chair's arm and stared down her dress top. I reached in with my right hand and firmly squeezed Dawn's tit, rubbing my palm across it, scraping the hard little nipple. Dawn let out a long moan and closed her eyes.

I kept rotating my hand as I told her to keep her eyes shut and visualize the guys from last night pawing on her. To think on the pleasure she received and to assure her she had given them pleasure also. Dawn just kept moaning as I manipulated her tit flesh. I continued by telling her she had made their night by letting them touch her and they would remember it for a long time. I said I would remember it for a long time, but that I also wanted to experience it again, to see my wife let other men touch her body and excite her. When I asked her if she would do this for me my wife quietly moaned if that was what I wanted she would do it for me. I assured Dawn it was exactly what I wanted and she replied she would do it for me. When I asked when would she do it, she said anytime I set it up she would do it.

I grinned knowing I had just crossed another threshold with my obedient wife.



The Present Situation Ch. 04



At home we again settled into a "normal" routine. This went on for a couple of months and I was getting a bit antsy for us to have another adventure. I had hinted a few times to Dawn we should take another trip but she kept saying we couldn't really afford one at this time. However, my company had scheduled an upcoming conference for me to attend in Dallas and all of the expenses were taken care of. That evening I sat Dawn down and told her we were going to the conference and I expected my devoted wife to make me very happy. I did not go any further, Dawn knew what I meant. I was like a little kid anticipating Christmas. My mind was in overdrive as I contemplated a whole week to experiment!

A couple of weeks later we were packing for the trip. I spied several bras Dawn had placed on the bed for packing. I questioned what those were for. She looked up and asked me if she should bring them. I tossed them back into her lingerie drawer and said since we were going out of town where no one knew us she would not need them. Dawn shook her head and went to the closet to retrieve her outer wear. She held up dresses and skirts for my approval. Some I said yes to and others no. Of course all of the yeses were for short dresses and skirts as well as revealing thin tops and blouses. 

My only concession was she could wear a bra and choose whatever top she wanted to wear on the trip out since we might see someone we knew before getting on the plane. Unsurprisingly, she chose a slightly thicker white top. With the bra on there was no way any outline of her always erect nipples would show. The only nice thing about the top was its nice deep vee neck. It was entirely possible some lucky guy might get a chance to see my wife's bra encased tits.

While in flight I walked the aisle to the bathroom. I surveyed the crowd making sure I did not recognize anyone. Returning back to my seat I, whispering, instructed Dawn to go to the bathroom and while there she was to remove her bra. She whispered she couldn't, someone might recognize her. I assured her I had scanned the crowd and no one we knew was on our flight. Knowing resistance was futile my compliant wife got up and headed to the back.

A few minutes later she returned and as she sat in the seat she handed me a balled up bit of material. I smiled as I saw it was one of her smaller sexier bras. As she buckled her seatbelt I watched her tits gently sway. Her little nips scraped across the material and you could just barely see them. It was such a turn-on knowing my attractive wife was braless.

I leaned over and whispered how sexy she looked. She squeezed my hand and whispered back that she hoped she wasn't showing too much. I assured her nothing was seen and she leaned back resting.

Ninety minutes later the plane taxied in with a smooth landing. The jarring of the plane from the landing awoke my wife. I had been watching the slow rise and fall of her breasts as she slept. But, when the plane shuddered her breast moved under the white top like two quivering mounds of jello. She stretched and smiled at me.

As we exited the plane everyone was facing front so there was little opportunity for folks to enjoy her exhibition. But, once we arrived in the terminal crowds of people were hurrying in every direction. I would watch the faces of guys as we passed and wasn't surprised most of the men were closely checking my little wife out. Dawn knew they were checking her out. She kept her head down and stayed glued to my side.

It was early evening when we arrived at the hotel. We were both hungry and after a quick unpacking decided it was time to grab a bite to eat. The conference wasn't starting until the next morning so we were on our own this evening so I suggested we eat in the hotel's restaurant and then take in the local nightlife.

Dawn agreed and acted as though she were ready to go as she was. Even though she was braless I wanted her to be a little more daring so I told her she needed to change first. I reminded her the clothes she had on were her choice for traveling. Now it would be my turn to choose her clothes.

Dawn haltingly asked if she could choose the outfit. I decided to see what she would pick and said she could but it was subject to my approval. I did stipulate she had to wear either a dress or a skirt. Dawn considered the clothes she had brought and finally made a selection. I watched as she pulled a short black dress over her head and smoothed it in place. I helped zip the zipper on the back and turned her around for inspection. 

The neckline made a nice vee but did not plunge as far as I would have liked. But, it did show a nice expanse of her upper chest. I reached out and gently rubbed both breasts through the lightweight summer dress material. Her nips stood out like little pencil erasers. The dark material did a fair job of hiding her nips, but anyone looking closely would see she was braless. 

I asked my wife to bend forward for me. Dawn knew I wanted to see what other guys might get a chance of seeing. She compliantly bent forward and looked up at me. I peered down the gap her dress front made. Unfortunately, the material at the vee kind of bunched up when gravity took over and only allowed a partial view of her fine tits. 

I think this is why Dawn had asked to choose her dress. She must have tried it on before and looked to see how exposed she would be. I told her to bend further forward. As she did this the material finally gave way and there before me were two gorgeous tits fully exposed. You could look past the two little erect nipples and see clear to her panties. I had Dawn go to the bathroom mirror and bend over. Seeing herself she commented she looked okay. When I had her bend further forward her smile left and she muttered a low "Oh." As she saw her pert breasts begin to appear. A red blush crept across her face and chest from embarrassment. I'm sure she did not expect to show so much.

Dawn straightened, apologized and offered to change into a less revealing outfit. I hugged her tight and told her not to think of changing, that she was dressed exactly as I wanted. I said she looked classy and yet could be a bit daring if things worked out right. Dawn meekly agreed and we headed out the door.

Unfortunately, (perhaps fortunately), the restaurant was full and it would be at least an hour before we could be seated. I gave the host our name and steered my wife toward the bar next door for a pre-dinner drink. Before entering I thought this might as well be a good time to start playing "the game". I guided Dawn off to the side and standing close told her we were going to go in separately and do as we did on our last trip. 

She was to go in first, have a seat at the bar and I would come in a few minutes later. Before entering she was to remove her rings and act like she was available. If some man bought her a drink she could not refuse but would have to accept and drink it. If he wanted to dance she would also have to do it. And, if she liked the guy she was to show her appreciation. 

I emphasized each point by slightly, yet firmly, squeezing her arm. My compliant wife listened closely to her orders and when I finished I asked her if she understood everything. She meekly nodded. I held out my hand and she pulled her rings off handing them to me. Dawn stood on tiptoe to kiss me and tell me she loved me. I kissed her back and told her she was all the woman I could ever desire. I then released her, she turned and walked into the darkened bar.

I found a comfortable chair and sat thinking how lucky I was to have a girl like my Dawn. After waiting about five minutes I decided it was time to see what was happening. I strolled into the darkened bar stopping long enough for my eyes to adjust. 

It was your typical bar, long main side with about eight high barstools. At the far end was a short end of an "L". The bartender was a young 30ish guy leaning against the counter as he talked on his cell phone. He kept stealing glances at the attractive girl sitting on the stool at the middle of the bar. I could understand why he was. I knew this lady well. She was my wife.

I ambled over to the short end of the bar and plopped on one of the two stools. This gave me a vantage point to look down the length of the bar counter. Having found my seat I scanned the bar to see who was there. Surprisingly, the place was practically empty. A younger couple sat at a small table, heads together, talking in low tones. A 50-ish guy in a rumpled suit sat at the bar near the door nursing a drink. Slightly balding, a bit overweight, I would have bet anything he was a salesman on the road. Dawn and I rounded out the list of patrons.

I kept watching Dawn fiddle with her drink. She kept stirring the swizzle stick occasionally sipping her pink drink. Every so often she would look my way, a questioning look on her face. I would give no reaction and continue sipping my drink. I was fishing, using my wife as bait. I figured if we didn't get a nibble soon we could always try another spot.

Sure enough, a few minutes later the salesman got the attention of the bartender, said something and slipped him a bill. He then got up and walked over to sit next to my wife. He chose the side closer to me which was fine for this would give me an opportunity to see part of what he would see, if anything. As he sat down the bartender set a drink similar to what Dawn had been drinking in front of her. He said the gentleman had bought her a drink. The salesman beamed and Dawn looked up at him, gave a small smile and thanked him.

To get Dawn's attention I cleared my throat. I had been leaning forward elbow up on the counter and wanted her to do the same. Both she and the guy looked my direction. I acted like I was looking off into space, absorbed in my thoughts. The guy looked me over, I guess sizing me up. Finishing his appraisal he dismissed me from his mind and turned back to the beauty next to him. 

Dawn could tell what I had wanted. Her facial expression didn't look enthused but being my compliant wife she rested her right elbow on the counter top and leaned forward turning her torso toward the guy. I leaned a little to the right so I could maintain eye contact with my lovely wife.

From my position I could just see the top swelling of her luscious firm tits. Remembering my prior inspection of Dawn's dress I suspected the salesman could obviously see more, but I highly doubted he could see her nips or full breasts. 

Her movement wasn't lost on the guy. In the midst of introducing himself he gave a little snort and leaned in a little closer. It was evident he was trying to get a closer look at the displayed tits. Most gentlemen would have been discreet about it and tried to prolong the sight. But not this guy! He just kept talking, never taking his eyes off the semi-displayed breasts. 

He was a loud and arrogant bastard, full of himself. He kept talking about his accomplishments and successes. Trying to get somewhere with this lovely woman he moved his right arm to drape over my wife's shoulder and his left arm over. The bar was in the way but I suspected he had placed his left hand on Dawn's thigh. 

Fortunately, his eyes were still glued to Dawn's partially revealed chest for he did not see Dawn look up at me. Her eyes were pleading. I could tell she wanted me to save her from this brute. I mouthed the word "soon" and watched the gratitude on her face. 

By her not reacting negatively the salesman sensed he could take more liberties. As he continued talking his left arm rose and the back of his hand began slowly running up and down Dawn's left side. 

Dawn kept her eyes locked on me awaiting my instructions. I leaned slightly further forward and gave a short nod. Dawn just stared at me as she also leaned further forward. The crass salesman made a crude comment about liking what he saw and wasted no time in bringing his hand up to caress Dawn's left tit through the dress material.

Dawn's face took on a worried look, but as the obedient wife she remained fixed in place. I watched closely as the guy's hand continued to rub across my wife's tit. It must have felt good because Dawn kind of arched her back and I noticed Dawn's little pointy nips tent against the black material. They were hard little nubs and clearly outlined. Dawn has always had sensitive tits and when she closed her eyes and moaned I knew she was enjoying it.

The guy also knew he was getting this gal hot. He leaned closer to her and drew her to him. Their heads were now almost touching as he continued to manipulate her tit. Dawn's eyes were closed, her breathing came in short sharp gasps and her left hand grabbed the counter for support. His eyes remained fixed on my wife's chest. The way they were now leaning this far forward I reasoned it was possible the guy could maybe see my wife's little hard nips. 

Suddenly his hand left my wife's cloth covered tit and slowly dived in the material gap to cup her right breast. Dawn stiffened a little and moaned again. He beamed as he rotated his hand around the tit flesh. Dawn likes it when I gently bite or pinch her nipples. She began making the same types of little yips so I figured he must be pinching and rolling her nipple. 

His right hand left her shoulder and gently pulled the right front side of the dress away from her. From the grin on his face I knew he had an eyeful of all of my wife's firm round tit. He could now watch his fingers manipulate the flesh. My wife's breath was getting more rapid and I wondered if she was going to have an orgasm right there.

His right hand came back around the back of my wife and rested on her left hand. He grasped her hand and moved it down to his thigh. I could only see his arm moving my wife's slowly back and forth. I'm sure he was having her feel his cock through his pants. From the ecstatic look on my wife's face I don't think she knew what she was doing or cared.

Suddenly Dawn began to whimper like a puppy begging for a treat. I've been married long enough to know when she does this she is having a cum. Her right hand shot up and from outside the dress she grasped his tit filled hand. She held it in place squeezing it as if she were squeezing her tit. He got the hint and squeezed her tit. This went on for several seconds until Dawn finally came down from her high.

Calming down she began to realize what had just happened. A bright blush came to her face from the embarrassment of having a public orgasm. For the first time she realized where her hand was and she recoiled as if she had just touched a snake. Without a word she jumped from her stool and ran for the bathroom.

The guy just sat there dumbfounded. He looked back at me and smiled a conquering smirk. I tipped my glass to him and rising from the stool headed toward the bathrooms. He turned back to his drink waiting on the hot bitch.

The men's and women's rooms were next to each other. As empty as the bar had been I figured my wife was the only woman in her bathroom. I went in and found her at the sink gently sobbing. I wrapped my arms around her and just quietly held her. After several more sobs Dawn, through teary eyes asked me how I could ever forgive her. I asked her what she needed forgiveness of. She said she had been unfaithful. That another man had brought her sexual pleasure.

I assured my timid wife I was not mad and she had not committed adultery. She had not slept with him. Nor had she allowed his cock to enter her. That, I told her would be different. Instead he had simply brought her pleasure. I told her I was proud of her. That she had pleased me mightily by doing exactly what I had wanted.

Dawn sniffled and wiped a tear away. She asked if what she had done had truly pleased me. I smiled, kissed her, and again assured her I was both very happy and turned on. To emphasize my point I grabbed her hand and brought it to my hard cock. She felt the cock and smiling said let's go back to the room, she wanted me so bad.

I replied that we would be going back soon and I would make mad love to her all night long. I tilted her head to mine and locked my eyes with hers. I told her the guy had brought her real pleasure now she needed to do the same for him. Dawn wailed no that she couldn't do that. Feeling her breasts was one thing. She couldn't live with herself if she had sex with him.

I reminded her what I had earlier said that it wasn't sex or cheating if he did not enter her cunt, that was reserved for me. Her face took on a quizzical look. I said she could either bring him off with a hand job or use her mouth. Dawn's face looked worried as I spoke these words. It's true she had recently been sucking my cock, but she had never held, let alone, sucked another man's cock.

She expressed those thoughts. I put a slight firmness to my voice when I again stated her options. I told her women who teased men for their pleasure and gave none back were prick teasers and I had never respected prick teasers. I wanted to continue respecting my lovely wife. I expected her to return what she had been given. Dawn bowed her head and gave a slight assenting nod.

When she expressed concern that she could never give a hand job at the bar I countered that she should go back to him and ask him to join her in her room. I asked if she had her room key. Dawn answered yes it was in her purse. I told her to wait a few minutes I would leave first. I would go to our room and hide in the closet leaving the door open just enough to see. This way the guy would not know I was there and I could protect her if he tried to go too far. My mention of protecting her seemed to calm Dawn some and she hesitantly agreed.

I gave her a long passionate kiss and told her I loved how she was pleasing me. I then turned, walked out of the restroom, passed the guy and headed up to our room. Knowing I only had a few minutes I hurried to arrange things. I grabbed the digital video camera and placed it on the dresser in such a way it could capture the action on either the bed or couch. I turned on the bedside radio down low to hopefully cover any noise I might make. I picked up my clothes and dumped them in the closet and made a space for myself.

I had barely closed the closet door when I hard the electronic lock whine. The door opened and I heard the sound of entering footsteps. I pressed my ear against the closed door trying to hear what was happening. The sound of low voices seemed to come from the direction of the couch. I slowly opened the sliding door a crack to see. 

There before me were my wife and the sales guy sitting closely on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms. He was leaning over her with one hand already down her dress front. His mouth was planting continuous kisses on my wife's neck and his other hand kept stroking her thigh. Dawn was leaning back on the couch letting him work on her. 

She looked toward the closet and since she couldn't see me she gave a concerned look. I slowly extended my thumb and gave her the "thumbs-up" to let her know I was there. This seemed to relieve her some for she laid back, her body slightly less tense.

The guy removed his traveling hand from my wife's thigh and undid his belt buckle. He then unzipped and fished out his cock. He then grabbed Dawn's hand and brought it to the smooth flesh. Feeling another man's cock for the first time Dawn kind of recoiled. Then remembering what I had said she brought her hand back and began to slowly pump the cock flesh. I watched as her hand traveled up and down the pale flesh.

I kept waiting for the small cock to get bigger as it would harden. But, though it did get hard it seemed to only be about maybe 4-5 inches long. I now smirked knowing this high powered salesman was tiny compared to my 7 ¾ inches. I think Dawn kept thinking it would get bigger. She kept tugging on it, trying to stretch it.




The Present Situation Ch. 04



The guy stood up and dropped his pants to the floor. He told my wife he wanted her to suck him. Dawn leaned forward, grasped his cock and pumping it, told him she would give him a hand job. He sighed and looked down as the beauty proceeded to pump him. He dropped his hand down and resumed manipulating my wife's tit flesh. My wife moaned as he manipulated her tit flesh.

After a few minutes he moved forward and grabbing the back of her head lined his cock within a couple of inches of her mouth. Dawn's eyes were closed, whether from the feelings of having her tits mauled or from the embarrassment of whacking off a stranger I don't know. He timed it perfectly for when she let out one of her periodic moans he thrust his cock forward and planted the cock head in her oral cavern.

This surprised Dawn and she tried to back out but he held her head firmly in place. In a commanding voice the guy told her she needed to quit teasing him and suck his cock. Dawn struggled a little longer and he repeated his stern command. After a few seconds she settled down and accepted her fate of sucking the guy's cock.

Sensing he had won the guy released his hold on her head and let her do the work. I watched as my wife's head, of its own volition bobbed back and forth on the stranger's cock. From my angle I could see his pathetic small cock head slide in along with a few inches of flesh. It was apparent my wife could easily take over half his cock in her little mouth with no discomfort.

My cock was steely hard watching my wife sucking a stranger's cock. I had fantasized this very thing for years but never expected this to happen. Now I stood not more than six feet away watching my dream come true.

This went on for several minutes and I wondered when my wife would finish him by hand. But, suddenly without warning, the guy grabbed the back of Dawn's head, arched his back and gave a low grunt as he buried his cock in my wife's mouth. At first Dawn's face took on a confused look, then suddenly she tasted her first taste of a man's cum. Her eyes grew wide and she tried to back away. But he held her tightly in place and forced her to receive what he dumped in her. The guy flexed his ass muscles as he proceeded to dump spurts of cum in her mouth. 

I saw tears flow down my wife's cheek as she was forced to be a cum receptacle for this man. Trails of his whitish sperm began to escape from my wife's lips. He looked down and, laughing, ordered her to swallow. By now he was done dumping in my wife's mouth and he backed up causing his cock to fall from my stunned wife's mouth. She sat there stunned her mouth still open leaking his warm cum.

He reached down and grabbing her pointy little chin closed her mouth. He again sternly ordered her to swallow his cum. I watched as without a word she did as ordered. I watched her throat muscles contract and move as she swallowed the slimy jizz.

The guy reached down and pulled his pants up. Rearranging himself he didn't say a word to the stunned kneeling cum stained broad until he reached the door. As he exited he turned and told her she sucked a good cock and if she wanted more he would be around for a few days. With that he exited and the door closed.

As soon as the door latched I sprang from my hiding place. Dawn was still kneeling on the floor. I gently pulled her up and set her back on the couch. My concern for her grew as I looked down at her face. It seemed devoid of emotion. It was as if she were in shock. Her eyes just stared out.

I was surprised when without warning her arms raised up and her hands reached toward me. To my surprise Dawn's little fingers fumbled with loosening my belt, tugging my pants zipper down and pulling my pants and briefs to my knees.

Freed, my cock, still semi-hard from the prior action, began to further harden as her little hand wrapped around it and began to pump back and forth. No words were spoken as Dawn swiftly leaned forward, opened her mouth and proceeded to move my cock into her oral cavity. I stood there amazed as she began to move her head back and forth pistoning a couple of inches of my cock in her mouth.

With what I had seen and what she was doing to my cock it didn't take long before I began to feel a cum boiling up from my balls. I placed my hands on Dawn's shoulders to warn her I was about to cum, but Dawn would have none of it. She gave her head a small shake of no and continued to bob on my prick.

Realizing she wanted my cum I moved my hands from her small shoulders to the back of her head. As I placed gentle pressure on my wife's head she moaned and sucked an additional inch into her oral cavity. Her actions surprised me. Was it possible my wife of many years who had recently told me she wanted to be subservient to me actually desired to be abused and used? 

The thought pushed me over the edge and the first warm jet of my jizz rocketed into my wife's abused mouth and down her throat. Flexing my ass cheeks I groaned as the next several spurts exited my cock and sprayed her tonsils. Dawn's little hand traveled the length of my cock flesh trying to squeeze the last drops out.

As good as it felt all things have to end and my cock started to shrink. It was still trapped in my wife's little mouth. Finally while Dawn held the semi hard flesh she backed her head and my wet cock appeared. Dawn cooed as she blew cool air over it. I shuddered when she stuck her pointy little tongue out and ran it through the slit of my cock head. 

Her hand traveled one more time along my cock and squeezed out a last large dollop of my pearly white sperm. I was further surprised when Dawn captured the big drop on her finger and bringing the finger to her mouth sucked the finger clean!

On shaky legs I backed up turned and sat down next to my wife. Dawn bowed her head and placing her head in her hands began to sob. In sympathy I wrapped my arms around her and whispered how much I loved her. After a few minutes Dawn raised her head and turned her tear stained face toward me. She asked me how I could love her after she had sex with another man? My reply was that she had done exactly what I had told her to do. I had told her to bring the stranger off with either her hand or mouth. She had only followed my orders and I was very pleased.

As I was telling Dawn all this she quietly sat taking it all in. Realizing I wasn't mad at her she laid back against me molding her luscious body against mine. I brought my hands up to rub her clothed tits. I was surprised to feel her little nips standing harder than I could ever remember. 

I commented on my observation and asked Dawn if what she had done had turned her on? Hesitantly, my little wife replied she had been headed toward an orgasm when the strange guy had abused her mouth. That somehow it had excited her. She was almost to her orgasm when the guy finished in her mouth. That was why she had attacked my cock! She was trying to finish her cum!

I asked Dawn if she had been able to cum and she shyly replied she had a small orgasm while I was cumming. She seemed pleased we had cum together. I told her I had never seen her so turned on. It had made her so sexy. I also told her it had turned me on immensely watching her service the stranger.

At the mention of the other guy Dawn stiffened. She asked me if we could just forget him and what had happened. I replied I could never forget what I had seen, that it was too much of a turn on for me, but that I would always keep it to myself. With a shock on her face Dawn asked how she could ever face anyone again, her parents, friends and co-workers?

I assured her no one would ever know. She had performed with a nameless stranger, behind closed doors in a city far from home. No one could ever know. Relieved Dawn laid back and the stress seemed to leave her tight little body. Soon she drifted off to sleep. I didn't disturb her as I sat there replaying all that had happened. Eventually I gathered her in my arms and gently laid her on the bed. I placed a blanket on her and crawled into the bed to go to sleep.



The Present Situation Ch. 05



It felt good the next morning to awaken to the feeling of warm moist lips wrapped around my cock. I moaned and tangled my hands in my wife's short dark hair. I laid back and let her do all the work. It didn't take long before I felt my cum churning in my balls. I coughed and tapped my wife's shoulder as a warning, but Dawn paid it no heed. 

Receiving the green light I just let it go. I relished the feelings of her ministering mouth. A few spurts later I had finished my cum. Dawn lathered my cock clean with her mouth and lay back with a grin on her face. I smiled at the sight of her pixie face gleaming with her spit and probably some of my sperm. Grabbing the sheet I dabbed her lips and cheek to dry them.

Dawn crawled up to snuggle against me. She asked me if I enjoyed what she had just done. I, of course, replied it was great and asked if she had liked it. Dawn scowled thoughtfully and said she always enjoyed pleasuring me but she had not felt the sexual charge she had the night before. This intrigued me and I decided to pursue it further.

I mentioned that perhaps it was the excitement of including a stranger that had turned her on so much the night before. Dawn grew quiet and listened. I theorized that being put in situations where she wasn't in control turned her on. I followed this up by saying the way to find out was to try again tonight. Dawn began to protest when I mentioned this. She whined she didn't want to find that out. That she was more than happy with just making me happy. 

My reply was that proving my theory would make me very happy. In a meek voice Dawn said she wasn't sure she could service another man the way she had. I replied that if she were in a similar situation she could still either use her hand or her mouth. Either method would make me happy. My little wife shyly replied she thought she could perhaps bring a guy off with her hand. Sensing a victory I kissed her on the forehead, jumped out of bed and took a quick shower before heading out to the first day of the conference. A passionate kiss at the door (tasted slightly musky) and I was off for the day. My parting words were for her to be dressed for dinner at six, to dress sexily and meet me in the hotel's lounge.

The meetings went a little long and I called Dawn to tell her so. I suggested she go ahead to the bar and have a drink. I also said I wanted her to leave her rings behind and follow the same rules I laid out the night before. If a drink was offered she was to take it. If asked to dance she was to do it. If a guy came on to her she was to flirt with him. I walked into the bar about 6:30 PM. As my eyes adjusted to the darkened room I spied my wife. She was dancing with a young guy on the small dance floor. I decided to sit at the bar and watch what happened.

Soon the song ended and my out of breath wife stumbled to the bar followed closely by the guy. I couldn't help but watch him checking out my wife's tight little ass as she swayed to her seat. The tight black miniskirt set her ass off and displayed her smooth legs well.

She settled on the barstool and lifted a half finished drink to her lips finishing it in one gulp. The guy signaled the bartender and magically another drink appeared at my wife's elbow. Looking up my wife spied me at the end of the bar. Our eyes locked and I mouthed "I love you." Dawn did the same.

Someone must have fed the jukebox for a slow song began. The young guy, probably in his upper 20's, grabbed Dawn's hand and pulled her to the dance floor. As Dawn began to sway to the slow tune he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight to him. His hands began to traverse up and down her back. He suddenly stopped when he reached the area where you would normally feel a bra. I saw him grin as he continued to rub the sexy older lady's back.

I continued to watch as he got bolder. His hands began to drift down and slowly approached my wife's tight ass. Soon he was making small circles at the top of her ass cheeks. All this time Dawn remained compliantly in the stranger's arms. Each time they turned where she could see me we made eye contact. During these brief moments I smiled to encourage her.

When the song ended they walked back to the bar. This time the guy held Dawn's hand and was whispering in her ear. Dawn was watching me. I covertly brought my hands to my chest and mimed as if I were loosening buttons. Dawn knew I was signaling for her to loosen a couple of her blouse buttons and give the guy a show.

When they reached the bar Dawn told the guy she had to go to the ladies' room and would be back shortly. I nursed my drink a few moments and headed to the restrooms. As the night before the bar wasn't busy so I sneeked into the ladies room. There was my lovely wife leaning on the sink looking at her reflection in the mirror. 

Dawn looked lovely standing there. She had a white blouse on and the black mini skirt. The blouse was made of some satiny material. You could not see through it, but it molded against her tits in a way that in this bright light you could see her hard nips tenting the material. The blouse was buttoned higher than I preferred and I mentioned that. Hearing my voice Dawn smiled. She unbuttoned one button and asked if that was better. 

I watched her reflection as I had her bend forward. I could see the beginning of a swell of her breasts but was not satisfied. I told her to unbutton one more. She released another and when she bent forward I could now see most of her luscious smooth tit flesh. I expressed my satisfaction and circled my tiny wife with my arms. Dawn melted against me. I told her she had looked very sexy on the dance floor and said I was sure she had turned the young man on. It was now her obligation to give him some relief. Dawn just bowed her head and slowly shook it in the affirmative. I lifted her little chin to look me in the eyes and said she was to do whatever the guy wanted. Whatever except fuck him. Again Dawn shook her little head. I could smell the alcohol on her breath and wondered how many drinks she had consumed. Dawn has never been much of a drinker and it only took a few drinks to put her out of commission.

I told her to wait a minute while I went back to the bar. I had just settled on my stool when I saw the young guy's eyes light up. I turned my head and watched my wife approach. It was amazing the difference a few undone buttons could make! Now her tits had a little more room and they gently scraped the material, keeping her little hard nips pointing out, as her breasts slightly swayed with each step.

The guy grabbed the two drinks on the bar counter and told Dawn to follow him to a booth in the corner. I no longer had a good vantage point so I grabbed my drink and sat two booths down and across which allowed me to sit in such a way it looked like I was looking toward the bar yet I could view most of their booth.

Dawn saw me situate myself nearby and I noticed her shoulders relax. The guy didn't notice me. He was too fascinated with my wife's almost exposed chest. Dawn had her elbows on the table. This caused the blouse to gap open slightly and I was sure he could probably see most of her firm breasts. Breasts that had now been seen by just three men: me, another stranger and now him. The lucky bastard!

The kid seemed a little flustered as if he didn't know what to do. I felt Dawn was beginning to get a little frustrated because of his lack of action. Soon the guy excused himself and headed to the bathroom. I signaled to Dawn I would be right back and headed to the men's room. When I entered the restroom the guy was standing at one of the two urinals relieving himself. I stood at the next one and began to make small talk.

As I talked I glanced down and was surprised by the size of this guy's package. Soft he looked about as big around as I am hard and he was shaking about 7 inches of flaccid meat! I knew I wanted him to do my wife. Figuring he needed all the help he could get I mentioned I had seen him with the fox. He beamed and said he had picked her up a little earlier. 

I asked him if he thought he was going to get to lay her. He stuttered and said he hoped to. I smiled and told him I had a fair amount of success seducing girls and asked him if he would be willing to share if I guaranteed we got a piece. Relief flooded his face as he realized here was an opportunity for him to get laid. Little did he know he was extending his hand to shake with the husband of the girl he hoped to fuck. I introduced myself as Dave, he as Ben. I told him we should go back, each of us sit on opposite sides of her and for him to introduce me as an old friend he bumped into. Before we left the restroom I told him I had seen many women like this one and they all wanted to be told what to do. Be firm and he would get what he wanted.

We headed back to the booth. Imagine my wife's surprise when I slid in next to her as the young guy slid in on her other side and Ben introduced me as a friend. Dawn knew this to be a lie, but since I was sitting there pressing my thigh against her firm thigh she played along. I ordered fresh drinks and commented on how beautiful this ravishing creature was. 

Ben took that as a cue and he began lavishing the praise on Dawn. Of course Dawn lapped it up and beamed at the attention she received. I began rubbing slow circles on her back. As I did so I applied slight pressure on her back. Dawn took this to be a signal she was to bend further forward. She knew this would give Ben a better view of her unfettered breasts. 

As she moved forward I leaned forward also to improve my view. With the number of loosened buttons the blouse material fell forward and I could just see her right tit and rosy nip capping it. I peeked across and saw Ben doing the same. It was evident he had a similar view.

I moved my hand to Dawn's thigh and gently moved it up and down. Knowing it was her husband's hand Dawn just sat there acting like nothing was happening. I made sure that Ben could see what my hand was doing. Soon I was flirting with the edge of her hem and I slid it slowly under the material. I leaned over and whispered in Dawn's ear she should just relax and enjoy what was happening. Her only acknowledgement was a small smile.

I nuzzled her neck knowing this always turns her on. Dawn leaned back, closing her eyes and sighing. Leaning back caused her small 32B's to press hard against the thin material. Her tits pressed hard against the blouse and it was molded as if it wasn't there. 

Ben took this as a sign for him to finally participate. At the moment my hand touched my wife's pubic hair his hand slid under her blouse to gently caress her left tit. Stimulated by the dual feelings Dawn let out a low moan and sighed.

I played with her pubic patch gently pulling on the little coarse hairs. When my finger scrapped across her clit Dawn's legs shot out in front of her. She moaned louder and I knew she was electrified with the feelings washing over her. I leaned in close and whispered in her ear to play with Ben's cock. Dawn bit her lip and moved her right hand over to grasp Ben's thigh. Ben jerked in surprise but smiled big.

Dawn's hand traveled back and forth on his thigh and her nimble fingers began to tug his zipper down. Her little hand entered the opening and tugged several times until she could get his cock free. My wife stroked the meat a few times before she looked down at the hardening cock flesh. Her eyes widened and she gave a little "Oh!" at her first sight of his large youthful cock. In order to keep her on edge I again assaulted her little hard clit. I also motioned for Ben to continue rubbing her tit. Ben began anew with a greater fervor than before.

All these stimulations had the desired effect. Dawn was squirming and moaning. Soon she was thrashing out an orgasm as we watched. As she began to come down from her high she again began stroking Ben's cock. Having reached its full hardened state I estimated it to be 8 or 9 inches long and slightly wider than my prick. 

Wanting to see my wife suck him I whispered in her ear she needed to give him some relief and I wanted to see her suck him some. Dawn whispered back that she couldn't do that here, we should head back to the room. I said we would surely do that later but for now she was to suck his cock. No one would see in the privacy of the darkened booth. Not waiting for an answer I placed my hand on the back of her head and gently, but firmly, pushed her toward his crotch.

Dawn pushed back slightly but not enough to make a fight of it. It seemed the closer her face got to his cock the more her will broke down. I watched as her little hand, unable to fully enclose it, held his cock straight up as her pouty lips slowly opened. Dawn placed an open mouth kiss on his cock head and slowly parted her lips to try encircling the cockhead. I pushed a little more and was pleased to see her stretch her lips around the thick head. Dawn had to have her mouth stretched as wide as possible to get his head in.

I watched as her lips pulled on the hard flesh and then pushed the head back in. After several attempts my little wife was finally able to at least get the whole head in her oral cavern. She kept her head in place as her hand pumped the oversized cock. Ben started moaning and the way he tensed I knew he was close to cumming. I think Dawn sensed it also for she tried backing her mouth off the cock tube. But, I held her head in place with one hand as my other played with her clit. 

Dawn moaned around the cock and shook her head no. But, I held her in place and even forced her head down a little. This caused another half inch to disappear. Suddenly Ben's legs shot out and he gave a long moan. I knew he was dumping his sperm in my little wife's mouth. In a low voice I ordered her to swallow Ben's cum. I told her not to waste a drop. I peered closely and could see her throat muscles moving. She was doing it. My little wife was swallowing this young guy's cum!

Ben jerked his hips each time he shot another spurt into the lovely bitch's mouth. All too soon he had no more to give. Dawn slowly backed the large cock head from her distended mouth. As she had done for me she slowly traveled her hand up the cock tube and squeezed out one last drop Dawn swooped her head down to swipe it up with her tongue. Having finished her oral duties Dawn sat back up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

Ben was totally beside himself. He thanked her over and over again. I gave them both a moment to catch their breath and sip their drinks. I then sprang the next part of my plan on them. I suggested we all three go up to Dawn's hotel room. I explained I had not had a chance to get my rocks off and I wanted to fuck this delectable little tart. I said Ben could join us and either watch or get another blow job. Dawn was surprisingly quiet. I guess she knew she had no choice in the matter and should go along with it.

Ben readily agreed and as I rose they both got up. As we weaved between tables toward the door I bumped a table. Turning to apologize I made eye contact with Morton a salesman for one of my company's biggest customer accounts. He called out my name laughing off my imbalance. His eyes then looked past me at the couple waiting by me. Ben was half supporting my inebriated wife, her blouse half undone, one breast almost totally exposed. He knew I was with them for Dawn was holding my hand tight, afraid to let go. His face took on a wolfish grin as he bid me have a good night.

We exited the bar and headed toward the elevators. I wrapped an arm around Dawn's waist and pulled her close so our hips touched as we walked. Ben sidled close and did the same walking very close. It was good we did so for Dawn was rather tipsy from the drinks she had consumed. As we walked she would lean against one of us and then stumbling along lean against the other. Imagine the sight we made as we rounded a corner almost bumping into an older couple. The old guy's eyes lit up when he saw the inebriated lady's blouse undone stumbling between us. Her hair was mussed, her makeup needed retouched and it was clear she had been up to something sexual.

Riding in the elevator we were the only passengers. As the car moved slowly upward Dawn leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. Ben looked hungrily at her. I motioned for him to go ahead. He stepped in front of her and began tweaking her nipples through the blouse material. Dawn instantly stiffened and let out a big moan, but left her eyes closed. Ben continued to manipulate the tit flesh as we proceeded upward.

We exited the car and stumbled to our room. In order to keep Ben from knowing Dawn and I were together I fished in her purse to find her room key. I opened the door and ushered them in. We led Dawn to the bed and had her sit on the edge. I turned on some mellow music and pulled Dawn to a standing position.

I told Ben to sit down that Dawn was going to put on a show for us. I stood behind Dawn, placed my hands on her hips and had her sway to the music. Dawn closed her eyes and began to let the mood carry her. I nuzzled her neck and she moaned in pleasure. 

Reaching around her I began to release the remaining blouse buttons. At first Dawn did not notice but when I pulled the blouse from her skirt she realized it was totally undone. Dawn stiffened and turning her head to me murmured she couldn't be nude in front of Ben. I countered back that he had already seen her breasts. Maybe not both at once, but he had seen and felt them. She had nothing to hide. Why not give him the full view? It would make his night and also, I wanted to show her off to him.

Dawn acquiesced by lowering her head and biting her lip. I finished pulling the blouse out and let the two front halves drape in front of her. A gasp of air escaped her lips as I pulled the blouse off her shoulders letting it slide down her arms to pool at her feet. Dawn demurely crossed her arms over her chest. She thought this would hide her breasts but one hard dark nipple peeked over the arm. 

Dawn had to know it was inevitable that I would want to finish showing her tits to Ben. When I grasped her wrists and moved her arms to her side she did not resist. There! For the first time my wife's tits were fully exposed to another man. No pretending that she accidentally exposed herself. No partial peeks down her blouse. They were both fully on display!

Though Dawn had initially resisted it was evident she found this exciting. Her always hard nipples stood out further than I had ever seen. And when I tweaked one she let out a low long moan. I again placed my hands on her hips and led her in gently swaying to the music. Now as she moved her tits gently swayed from side to side in time.

To keep her in the mood I would occasionally move my hands up to cup her tits or gently pinch her nipples. Each action elicited moans from my wife. After awhile I decided it was time to ratchet it up. I reached down and unzipped the side zipper of the miniskirt. In her drunken state Dawn did not notice until the skirt started to slide down her hips. She stopped for a moment unsure of what to do. Not giving her a chance to refuse I turned Dawn to face me and held her close. This gave her an opportunity to feel safe in my arms. At first she was stiff, but eventually she relaxed and again got into the music.

As we danced I slowly maneuvered her around until she was facing Ben. I then slowly backed away from her and danced around to stand behind her. Dawn's eyes remained closed, either because she knew Ben could now see her or else lost in the music. I reached around and again played with her tits keeping her in a heightened state of arousal.

There remained just one last piece of clothing to remove. I wanted this to be Dawn's move. I whispered in her ear that I wanted her to remove her panties. I said she had no choice, that if she really loved me she would do it. There was a pregnant pause as Dawn just stood there before us. I decided to wait her out. Finally Dawn made the decision. She hooked her thumbs in her panties and slowly dragged them down her smooth thighs. Her luscious tits swayed out hanging down as she bent over. Her hard nipples stood out like small icicles. As she raised her foot to step out of the filmy material I spied droplets of moisture on the edges of her cunt lips. A small clear trail of liquid slowly moved down her left inner thigh. Clearly she was turned on!




The Present Situation Ch. 05



I slowly turned my now totally nude wife before Ben. His eyes were wide as he watched the older lady turn giving him an unfettered view of all she had to offer. He unzipped and fished out his cock. He slowly stroked it as Dawn slowly turned in a circle. 

I stopped Dawn's turning and from behind her I placed both of my hands on her hips and guided her to stand before him. I had her stand not more than two feet in front of the sitting young man. He looked up at her with adoring eyes as he reached up to caress her tits. Nothing stood between his roaming hands and her flesh as he rubbed them and pulled on her nips. Ben dropped his hands and stroked the insides of my wife's thighs. I watched as Dawn's legs slowly opened a bit to allow him ready access. Eventually Ben took the hint and slowly inserted a finger in Dawn's cuntal entrance. She moaned as the finger began to move slowly in and out.

I placed my hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her down to a kneeling position. I now had my nude wife kneeling before this young man! All this time Dawn had kept her head down and her eyes shut. I now told her to open her eyes and see what she had done to Ben.

Dawn opened her eyes and raised her head. There before her was Ben's revived cock. It stood straight out on its own. The angry red head waved mere inches from her mouth. In the bar Dawn had seen this young monstrous cock but part of it had been hidden in his trousers. Now he had shucked the pants down and she could see the whole thing. Her eyes widened at the sight and she instinctively backed up.

I held her firmly in place and said this was the same cock she had sucked off earlier and since she had gotten it hard again she must get him off again. Without a word Dawn leaned forward bringing her lips to the crown. She planted small kisses on the head before she parted her lips and stretched her mouth wide to accommodate the huge cock head. I simultaneously pulled her hips back as I pushed her forward. This caused her to move forward on all fours with her elbows resting on the couch.

I stood behind her watching her oral ministrations as I stripped my clothes off. I then knelt down behind my wife and told her I was going to fuck her as she blew Ben. I grabbed my cock and aimed it at her steamy hole. As my cock made contact with her warm cunt my wife cried out in an orgasm. I tried to finish inserting myself but she was thrashing around too much. Finally Dawn calmed down enough for me to slide right in. I met no resistance she was so wet and ready!

As I set a rhythm she kept experiencing little orgasmic bursts. It was like my wife couldn't stop cumming. With the giant cock in her mouth I could barely make out her words of "Don't stop." I figured as wet as Dawn was she might be able to accept Ben's oversized cock. Signaling to him I removed my cock and he exited her mouth at the same time. Dawn drunkenly reached for his cock but he moved away rising from the couch. Dawn, in her stupor, knelt there wondering what was happening and why the ecstatic feelings were fading.

I came around and sat before her on the couch. I aimed my cock at her and waved it in front of her. Ben pushed her forward and without hesitation Dawn opened up and sucked in half my cock. She contentedly mewed at having a familiar piece of flesh in her mouth.

Little did she know Ben had been maneuvering to place himself in alignment with her warm slippery cunt. He grabbed his cock and aimed it at her hole. As his cock touched Dawn's cunt she sighed and spread her legs a bit wider. No doubt in her confused state she thought it was me entering her and was welcoming me. As his cock head began to spread her lips Dawn gave a little groan. But still she gave no indication she was aware a stranger was in the process of fucking her.

Ben waited a few moments for her to become accustomed to the larger cock and then slowly moved forward. I craned my neck to look over Dawn and see an inch of steely flesh disappear. Dawn grunted but still kept on sucking on me. Surprisingly another inch disappeared from sight and Dawn continued to suck. In fact, if anything she seemed to suck even harder on my rod. Again Ben stopped and just relished the sensations. He slowly pulled most of his couple inches out and slowly sawed it back in. He kept this up several times, each time pushing another quarter inch into the tightly stuffed cunt. 

After about five minutes Ben had about half his massive sausage stuffed into my little wife. Each time he plowed forward moans would escape Dawn's lips. Most of the time she was just holding my cock in her mouth. It seemed all her attention was centered on her cunt's assault.

By now Ben was really starting to get into it. He was plowing about 6 or 7 inches into the tight brunette. Ben was picking up speed and though he did not slam it to her he was getting more aggressive with each stroke. Soon on the in-stroke I could only see an inch or so of the cock root outside of Dawn's cunt. I knew my wife was now receiving a cock further than she had ever received in her life. For there was no way my cock could ever reach where his was going.

Dawn's whole body had broken out in a sweat. Her back, forehead, buttocks, her whole skin shown with sweat as she responded to the pounding she was getting. She began to moan louder and slowly moving her hips back and forth. This actually caused Ben to seat the final inch into her and I watched as his cock completely disappeared from sight. I marveled my tiny wife could take such a big thing. But then I remembered she had given birth to our son through the same hole and had not been harmed.

I sat there watching for several minutes as my petite wife was skewered by the young cock. Finally I figured I should return to the action. I grabbed a handful of hair and guided my wife's mouth back to my cock. Feeling it slap her cheek Dawn opened up and I shoved half my cock in. I must have hit her gag reflex for she coughed and sputtered. I backed off to give her air before shoving back in again. 

At first it was awkward but soon we setup a pattern and Dawn always had one hole constantly filled. Suddenly, without warning, Ben stopped, wrapped an arm around Dawn's waist to hold her tight to him, stiffened and groaned. I knew he was dumping his seed deep into my wife. Probably he was depositing it straight in her womb as far as he was in. Good thing Dawn was on the pill. Otherwise she would surely be pregnant now. I watched as Ben grunted his release.

As soon as Ben shot his first wad Dawn also stiffened. She cried out and shook. It was clear she too was having a massive orgasm. She kept whimpering as she flailed like a fish on the line. My cock popped from her mouth and stood tall waving in the air as she groaned through her orgasm. After several long ecstatic seconds Dawn began to calm down and was mewling contently. This was too much for me and I grabbed her hair and once again shoved my prick into her mouth. As soon as I did my cock went off and I deposited my cum in her. Dawn sucked on my cock like it was a pacifier, swallowing all I had to give. 

Ben was the first of we two guys to come down and eventually he slowly drew his spent cock from the saturated hole. His slimy cock exited with a plop and lay against his thigh. He scooted back for a moment and then stumbled up to sit next to me on the couch. We high-fived as my cock dribbled its last drops in my wife's mouth. As my cock plopped out Dawn gave it a last lick and sat meekly back on her heels. Her head hung in shame. For even in her drunken state she had to know another man than her husband had just fucked her.

I knew I had to get Ben out of the room so I could patch things up between Dawn and I. I convinced him I was going to stay the night and advised him he needed to go. He took the hint and though he probably wanted more pussy he quickly gathered his clothes and left.

Dawn remained kneeling before me for some minutes before she finally looked up at me. I spied tears tracking down her cheeks and brushed them away. When I asked her why she was crying Dawn replied she had been unfaithful. She had sex with another man and broken her vows of remaining true to me. I gently said she had done no such thing. She had not cheated on me. I was here the whole time. I had encouraged her and participated. How could she cheat if I was approving? I talked for some time, never giving her a chance to refute my words. Finally I thought the words were sinking in, she had stopped crying and was even smiling and I led her to the bed so we could both get some much needed rest.



The Present Situation Ch. 06



The next morning I awoke to hear the shower running. I reached over to retrieve my billfold and fished out the phone number Ben had given me the night before. Ben was happy to hear my voice and asked if I had spent the night with the hot gal. I told him I had and asked him to meet me downstairs in the lounge a little later. He replied he would love to and we agreed upon 11:30 when my conference was scheduled to take a lunch break.

A few minutes later my freshly clean wife stepped into the room dressed in only her panties. A big smile plastered my face as my angelic wife crossed the room to sit on the edge of the bed next to me. Emotions kept crossing her lovely face. Her natural reaction to seeing me was to smile but then her smile left replaced by a worried frown. My continued smiling must have relieved her some for her little smile reappeared before again being replaced by another frown. Her little lip quivered as she apologized for the night before. Tears slid down her cheeks as she swore her love for me and asked my forgiveness.

Imagine that! My little wife asked me to forgive her for something I had set up! I laid her head against my chest and holding her close stroked her hair as she went on about her indiscretion. Feeling safe and secure my wife began to calm down. It was then she noticed my cock was pointing straight up, brushing against her leg. Her little hand reached out to grab it and slowly pump her fist up and down the shaft.

No words were spoken as I placed my hands on both sides of her head and guided it down to my cock. Having my prick in front of her face my wife knew what I wanted. She planted little kisses on the cock's crown before opening her mouth and sucking in the head. I groaned as the exquisite feelings washed over me. My wife was turning out to be quite the accomplished cock sucker. 

Dawn reached out one of her hands to find mine and placed my hand on her right breast. She used her hand to squeeze mine on her firm soft breast flesh. Picking up on the hint I squeezed and manipulated her tit. Dawn kept sucking my cock, half of it now disappearing on the in stroke as she squeezed my hand harder forcing my hand to dig into her tit flesh. I began to pinch her nipple hard and saw her tit turn rosy from the rough treatment I was administering. Dawn should have been in pain but from her moans I knew the pain was turning her on.

I sat there amazed at how much I had learned recently of this woman I had lived so many years with. Until recently she would never have sucked my prick let alone another man's cock. And now here she was, on her own initiative, sucking my cock. I marveled at the change! My only regret being it took so many years before I became aware of what she was. So many years wasted where I could have shared her and opened her to so many sexual pleasures.

Dawn was now constantly moaning around my cock as she sucked it for dear life. The feelings were becoming too strong and I had to get some relief. I asked if she wanted me to cum in her mouth or for me to fuck her. She held my cock tight as she drew it from her mouth and asked me if I still wanted to make love to her after what had happened the night before. I tweaked both nipples and told her I had never loved her more and to lie down on the bed.

Dawn hurriedly lay down. My eyes scanned all over her body taking in her beauty. It reassured Dawn to see the love in my eyes, that there was no hate, no rejection from me. I leaned over her and fitted my cock at her entrance. Pushing forward I met the initial resistance I always felt as I pushed into her little hole. After a couple of slow half strokes my cock was sufficiently lubricated for me to set up a slow pistoning in and out of my wife's warm moist box. 

Dawn wrapped her little arms around me and lifted her lips for me to kiss. I wasted no time in bringing mine to her soft lips and our tongues dueled with each other. The thought hit me I was kissing lips that had sucked off another guy less than 12 hours before, playing with a tongue that had been coated with another guy's cum and sliding in and out of a cunt that had been last fucked and filled with a young stud's jizz the night before.

Rather than be repulsed by these thoughts it seemed to turn me on more and I increased my rapid thrusting in her. I could taste the toothpaste in my wife's mouth and I knew she was fastidious about keeping her female parts clean so I knew there were no remnants of Ben's sperm in her. I don't think I could have kissed her if she had just sucked off some guy, maybe I could fuck her after following someone else, for the thought she had been taken by other guys turned me on immensely.

Just visualizing my little wife being taken by Ben was too much for me. With a grunt and a long groan I ground hard into her depositing a large amount of my warm sperm in her. Dawn lay placidly as I shot several strong spurts into her. Finishing my deposit I lay down on her supporting my weight on my arms. Dawn continued to kiss my neck as I murmured little words of my undying love for her.

Not having yet gotten out of the bed I began to have an overwhelming need to go to the bathroom. Kissing my little wife on the nose I pulled out of her and explained I had to go to the bathroom. Jumping up I hurried to the bathroom and must have pissed a gallon before returning to the bedroom. 

Dawn was still lying back on the bed. I quietly watched as her right hand slowly twirled around her clit and her left hand squeezed and kneaded her right breast. I stood the watching her masturbate for several long seconds before Dawn realized I was there. Embarrassed, she quickly stopped and reached for a sheet to cover herself. I stopped her telling Dawn her body was too lovely to cover, that beauty needed to be seen and admired.

Dawn smiled at my compliments so I carried it further. I told her how much it had pleased me the night before to show her exquisite body, to share it with Ben. Hearing these words Dawn lost her smile. Before she could protest I hurried on to tell her undressing her before Ben had been a real turn on. I had been so proud of my lovely wife and had seen how much he had appreciated her beauty. I said it had been a real turn on for me to watch her service him with her mouth and though it was unplanned, was extremely turned on when he had taken her.

Dawn asked me if I wasn't mad for her allowing him to take her. I explained we were all caught up in the moment and no one was to blame. I reiterated things I had said before of how my love for Dawn was still intact and she had done nothing more than I had wanted her to do. Yes, another man had sex with her. But she didn't love him, nor he love her. It had been purely physical. And as long as it was purely physical and not emotional I would like to see it happen again. 

Dawn didn't like to hear me say I would like to do it again and voiced her concern. I pulled her off the bed and had her stand before the full length mirror. I ordered her to look at herself standing there. As Dawn stood there looking at her reflection I reached around from behind her and grabbed both tits. I squeezed them as I told her these tits were both mine. I pinched the nips as I said I owned them and asked her if that was true. Dawn moaned in the affirmative as she leaned back into my body. I continued to manipulate her flesh as I told her she was going to show her tits to anyone I wanted. Lost in her feelings Dawn meekly agreed to what I said.

I reached down with my right hand and plunged a finger in her hot wet hole. I told Dawn to open her eyes and look at what I was doing. I said this was the same hole I had made love to for so many years, a body belonging to me. It looked the same today as it did before Ben had sex with her. My finger kept stabbing into her and dragging across her clit.

Dawn was constantly moaning as I kept her in a high state of excitement. I whispered in her ear she belonged to me and she needed to please me. If I wanted to share her with other men it was because I loved her so much and was so proud of her belonging to me. I warned her if I ever caught her cheating on me I would leave her in a second but as long as she did what I wanted it would never be cheating. It would be her showing her love for me. Dawn was thrashing out an orgasm as I asked her if she agreed. She was biting her lower lip and crying out her cum as she said she would do anything for me. 

If I had not been holding my limp wife up she would have fallen to the floor. I half dragged her to the bed and sat her on it. Dawn leaned back on her elbows and asked me if I had really meant what I had said about sharing her with other men. I smiled and said I had meant it. That I would not share her often but if the right circumstances presented themselves it would be a massive turn on to see her having sex with another guy.

Dawn shook her head and asked how I could desire seeing her with another man. She said she would die if I had sex with another woman. I assured her I had no desire to have sex with another woman, no worries there. But seeing my little wife servicing another guy really did turn me on. It did not diminish my love in any way. In fact knowing she did it for me only made me want to love her more. For it proved she really loved me to do what I wanted so badly.

I could tell Dawn was thinking all this through. She countered with making love as a private thing between man and wife. I think I surprised her by readily agreeing with her. But I followed it up by saying what we did was make love, what she did with others was not love but instead just sex. It was not emotional but purely physical. And if it was purely physical and pleasurable then why shouldn't we both enjoy it. 

I mentioned it had definitely appeared she had enjoyed having sex with Ben. Dawn did hesitantly agree it had felt good. I asked how it felt having a different cock in her. Dawn stammered out it felt different. She said his cock felt bigger than mine and at first she had been very uncomfortable and felt over stuffed. When encouraged she went on to say after she got used to the larger size it had begun to feel really good. She quickly followed that up by saying she didn't like his better than mine though. I laughed telling her I had noticed Ben was considerably larger than me but that it had not bothered me. I knew I'm slightly larger than average measuring in at 7 ¾ inches. He was just bigger than me. If I had to guess I would estimate him to be around 10 inches.

I commented the only thing that bothered me was he was so much younger he could recover quicker and have more stamina than I could. I went on to say if we had started earlier in the evening, or if Ben had stayed late, Ben could have probably serviced her a couple more times. Dawn moaned when she heard this. I imagine she was thinking of his big cock sliding in and out of her all night.

Curious, I mentioned she had now tasted three men's cum in a few short days' time. What did she think of the taste and did we taste different? Dawn has never been bold about talking of sexual things. She hesitated, looking away and said she thought we each tasted different. She stammered that she didn't remember much of the sales guy, first to ever cum in her mouth, it had happened so fast. But she thought he had tasted more salty and kind of acid-like with a small thin load. She said Ben, the young guy, was less salty and slightly sweeter. She commented his load was definitely thicker and more than the sales guy's. She cuddled close to me as she said the taste she liked best was my own; not too salty, thick or thin or too much. It pleased me she preferred my cum over these other men.

I wanted to stay and continue our sexy talk because, frankly, I found it stimulating to see how my formerly prudish wife seemed to be accepting what I was telling her. My perverted little brain was conceiving all sorts of possibilities. But, I was here for the conference and a substantial portion of my annual commission rested on the sales and contacts I would make while here.

So, I kissed my little sexy wife and headed for my morning shower. This day had just started and was already looking way up! After the usual shower, shave, shit I came out of the bathroom to find my little wife fully dressed sitting on the couch. I quickly dressed and sat next to her. Dawn grabbed my hands and meekly asked me if I really meant what I had said earlier. I knew what she meant but I wanted to hear her say it so asked her what she meant.

Dawn hesitated before blurting out the question of did I really want to see her have sex with other men? There was no hesitation on my part when I told her, yes, in certain circumstances I would love to see her both give and take pleasure from having sex with another man. Tightly holding my hand, my nervous wife told me she only loved me and only wanted me. But, she loved me so much that if that's what I wanted she would obey. She vowed she would never go looking for a man on her own but if I ordered her to she would do anything for me. I responded that she had just made me very happy and in doing so I would make sure she was also very happy. 

I did assure her I would never let anyone hurt her. With head bowed and clearly embarrassed, Dawn responded a little force would be okay for it turned her on. I was surprised to hear her say this. For certainly I had noticed her get off when she was made uncomfortable but to hear her confess it was a real surprise. 

Dawn also expressed fear of contracting a STD. I told her nothing mattered more to me than her. I also did not want her to get some sex disease and said only men would be chosen who were very healthy and had a very low chance of carrying a disease would ever have sex with her. Dawn asked how that could happen? Couldn't the guy wear protection? I personally dislike condoms and most men do. But, I know most men would gladly wear one for the chance of fucking my beautiful bride.

My response was I would personally hand select any potential candidate. The ideal candidate would be a younger healthy person like Ben. Perhaps a college stud or a young executive type, handsome, virile and not the type of guy to ever use a slut or whore. The kind of man my wife deserved having sex with her. Dawn shyly smiled at these words.

I went on to say I have never liked condoms and most men don't. Therefore, if she were truly going to please the man she is with she would have to follow his lead. If he wanted to wear a condom then he would. But, if he preferred to go bareback she was to accept it. If he wanted to cum in her mouth she was to let him. Her sole purpose when with another man was to please him. By pleasing him she would please me and derive pleasure herself. Dawn didn't say anything. She just slowly nodded in the affirmative.

All the talking and planning must have been getting to Dawn for her little hand began to rub my crotch and she pressed her hot little body against mine. When she acts sexy it is hard to tear away from her. But, having just recently cum I knew I wasn't up to the task. I disengaged her from me stood up and said I better get going I had already missed one session and had a lot of people to meet. Dawn pouted but I knew she was only acting. After a passionate kiss I took off for the day of meetings.

The first two sessions I attended were so-so. I networked well and collected a few business cards from potential customers. During the break I headed to the refreshment table. There I met Morton the rep I had seen in the bar the night before. We talked shop a few minutes before he asked me about last night. He commented that was some girl with the other guy and me. He asked where I knew her from. 

Morton and I have done business for several years and he knows I'm happily married. He has never met my wife so I did not have to worry about explaining why my wife was half exposed and hanging all over another guy. So, I told him how the other guy and I had picked up this lady in the bar and spent the night having our way with her. Morton was practically salivating by the time I finished spinning my yarn. He kept asking questions and I, taking pride in spinning my story, kept laying it on thick. When asked if she gave me a blowjob I replied she sucked like a Hoover and swallowed it all too. He moaned when he heard that. I mostly told the truth when I related how she had taken on Ben and me at the same time.

Morton jabbed me on the arm telling me how lucky I was. He then leaned in close and conspiratorially asked if I could set him up with the slut. I began to see how I had backed myself into a corner and needed to get out of this. Here was a man that controlled about a third of my total sales and he was asking me to set him up with my wife.

I replied that I really didn't know the lady having just met her last night. He asked if she was staying in the hotel and I replied I was not sure. He let me know he would really like to get to know her and if I could make that possible he could just about guarantee me an increase in his company's business. I stood there staring at him several seconds before saying I would see what could be done. No promises. He slapped me on the back and said he looked forward to hearing from me soon and meeting the little whore.

I was stunned by what had just happened. A guy had just offered me business if I gave him my wife to have sex with him. Did that make me a pimp and my wife a whore? Somehow it seemed that way. But I did rationalize he didn't know it was my wife and the commission checks would look oh so nice! But how to get my wife to agree? Morton did not fill the bill as the ideal man I had earlier described to my wife. He was middle aged, slightly overweight and balding. I was going to have to think this one over.

Glancing at my watch I realized it was a few minutes after 11AM. Ben would be waiting in the bar. Ben had been watching for me. As I entered the dimly lit bar he caught my attention by waving enthusiastically. I ordered a drink and slid across from him in the booth.

Ben started by profusely thanking me for helping him score with the mature beauty. From the conversation this morning I knew Ben had made an impression on my wife. So I had already figured I would let him have another shot at her. He was a clean young man and definitely more than eager to please.

I leaned back listening to him talk of how well this lady had sucked him off and how she obviously was very talented at it. I gave a little snort knowing his was only the third cock my little wife had ever sucked on. He told of how tight she had been and how his cock had never felt so good. I let him ramble on.

Finally his enthusiastic retelling wound down and I figured I would let him in on my little secret. If I told him the girl was my wife I was sure I could direct him to work with me in getting Dawn to open up more. So, leaning back I told him the woman he had just been talking about was my wife. At first he brushed it off as a joke from me. But, after I showed him a picture of Dawn in my wallet he gulped and began to profusely apologize. I laughingly assured him I wasn't angry and that I had in fact setup the whole thing.

Ben looked at me in wonder and asked why I had done such a thing. Was I some sort of pervert? I said no that I'm not a pervert and many men have a fantasy of watching their wife fuck a stranger. I just happened to have made my fantasy come true. It took several minutes to explain how uptight Dawn used to be and all the steps it had taken to get her to where she was now at. Ben listened intently as I told him of Dawn's seduction into the world of sex.

I told him I was not yet done with converting my compliant wife. There was so much more I had in store for her and asked if he would be willing to help. Ben realized his assistance would mean he would have more opportunities with my wife so he asked how he could help. I told him he was the first stranger to ever fuck my wife, that this morning she had regretted it but after talking was considering doing it again if only to please me. I wanted her to experience more sex before she had a chance to change her mind. Ben was very willing so I began to lay out a plan.




The Present Situation Ch. 06



He and I would go upstairs to the hotel room telling Dawn we had met during a conference meeting. Make believing we aren't married I would tell Dawn how I had told Ben she was a happily married woman afraid her husband was losing interest in. She feared her husband was bored with her plain sex and wanted more variety from her. She had registered in the hotel to spend several days forcing herself to open up sexually and experiment with different men so she could go back home and satisfy her husband. Since Ben and I happened to be available she could practice some more on us.

Ben laughed at the idea asking if Dawn would really go along with what I laid out. I reminded him how the night before Dawn had been compliant in doing everything she had been told to do. I was confident she could be pushed further if we took it slow and careful. I also said I really wanted to watch him fuck my wife long and hard. Ben was getting all excited and asked if we could go upstairs and get started. With a laugh I agreed and up we went.

In order to keep up the charade of Dawn not being my wife I knocked on the door and waited for her to answer. I told Ben to stand to the side so Dawn would not immediately see him. Dawn's little face lit up when she opened the door and saw me standing there. She was dressed in the hotel's big fluffy terry cloth robe, belted in the middle. I leered at her and told her I had such a good time the night before I just had to come back for seconds. Dropping into the play acting Dawn asked me to come in and assured me I would not be disappointed. When I asked her if I alone would be enough to satisfy her Dawn's face took on a sexy grin and she replied if I wasn't enough she would go out and get a young stud to help. Little did she know she had just fallen into my trap.

I said I had brought a backup and grabbing Ben's arm brought him to the doorway. Several emotions crossed Dawn's face in less than a second. I saw it go from surprise to concern to passive trying to mask her feelings. Dawn just stood there like a deer in the headlights. I asked if we could come in and Dawn slowly moved to the side so we could enter the room. Recovering her composure Dawn asked us if we wanted to sit down. I said let's all sit on the couch with Dawn between us. Once settled in I began to tell Dawn the storyline I had concocted downstairs with Ben. 

My little wife listened as I told Ben of her love for her husband, her fear of losing him and how she had planned these few days to learn how to be more sexy for him and keep him. I kept watching her face and suspected she had harbored thoughts about some of the things I said. I finished up saying Ben and I had the rest of the day free and we were willing to help her open up more. That with our help she could become the woman her husband desired. Dawn knew the double meanings behind my words and knew I wanted her to accept what was to come in order to please me. Finally I asked Dawn if she was prepared to spend the afternoon with two horny guys, to get great pleasure as well as give great pleasure.

Dawn replied by standing, loosening the robe's belt and sliding the robe off her shoulders to pool at her ankles. She demurely struck a pose with one leg cocked before us, head shyly bent down, unable to look us in the eye. There before us stood my little wife clothed only in a matching white semi transparent bra and panties. Surprised to see her with a bra on I commented how she had mentioned to me she was going braless while here to get used to being more adventurous, like her husband wanted.

Dawn hesitantly replied she had reasoned while in the room, alone, did not count. That she had planned on going braless when in public. But now we were here she would take her underwear off. With that she began reaching around to unclasp the bra. I stopped her and said I found the bra and panties to be very sexy and leave them on awhile. I asked my wife to kneel between us guys, take our cocks out and get us hard so we could all play.

Without a word Dawn complied lowering herself by kneeling on the carpet between her two teachers. Her little hands first reached out to undo my belt and unzip my trousers. I raised my ass up to help her pull my pants and boxers off. As I drew my shirt over my head I felt her little hand begin pumping on my cock. Settling back I told her Ben must be feeling left out so she should make him comfortable also. Dawn's eyes made brief contact with mine before she turned toward the young man sitting next to me. 

I watched Dawn's dainty hands reach forward to the young man's lap. Coming in contact with the pants material her hands briefly stopped as if she were unsure of what to do. But after a few seconds she proceeded to grab the zipper and undo his belt. Ben lifted his ass and allowed the mature brunette to pull his pants and underwear off his athletic legs. Dawn had to tug a couple of times on the underwear to get it past Ben's hardening cock. When the underwear slid past his hips Ben's cock meat pulsed upward like an angry snake rearing its head up. A little gasp escaped Dawn's lips as she sat transfixed by the sight. I smirked knowing soon this growing cock would be filling my little wife's snatch. 

As Ben pulled his shirt over his head Dawn's little hand began a pumping motion on his semi hard cock flesh. In no time it had grown rock hard. A full hard nine inches appeared to be ready to spear my little wife. Dawn's eyes were fixed on Ben's cock as she used both hands to slowly pump it to full hardness. Quietly placing my hand on the back of her head I gently guided it within inches of the warm cock flesh.

No words were needed. Dawn knew I wanted her to orally please this young man, and by doing so she knew she would be pleasing me. On her own she planted a closed mouth kiss on the tip of his flared cock's head. Then she proceeded to open her mouth wide and we watched as the first couple of inches disappeared into my lovely wife's mouth. Her lips closed around the flared head and she flicked her tongue on his piss slit. Ben moaned as exquisite feelings washed over him.

Ben grabbed both sides of Dawn's head and began rocking her face back and forth. This caused a couple more inches to disappear and soon Dawn was consuming half of his large cock. Ben threw his head back, closed his eyes and kept a continuous series of moans going as he gave in to the exquisite feeling of having his cock ministered to by the kneeling beauty.

Dawn setup a rhythmic cadence continually raising and lowering her mouth on the tube of hard flesh. On the down stroke she was now devouring all but about two inches of cock and on the up stroke held his cock head tight in her little mouth. This action allowed her hands to be free. Her left hand began stroking his muscular thigh as her right hand dropped to her left breast to caress and knead her flesh. Dawn was really giving in to her carnal lust. As her hand mauled her tit she groaned repetitive small moans from her cock filled mouth. 

When I told Ben to play with the slut's tits he dropped both hands down to her chest. Brushing her hand out of the way he replaced it with his hairy hand, rotating the palms across and over Dawn's hard little nipples. This caused Dawn to moan all the louder as she unconsciously wriggled her bottom back and forth. 

I reached behind her and placed a finger at her steamy damp hole. Dawn jerked forward when my finger scraped across her clit. At the same instant Ben jerked his hips upward. Dawn's mouth was on the down stroke and before she could back off her nose mashed against Ben's pubic hairs. She instantly coughed and sputtered from the unexpected intrusion and tried to back off the long cock fully in her mouth and gullet. But Ben had reached up and held her head in place with one strong hand on the back of her head. Unable to cry out Dawn's little fists beat futilely on his hard thigh. At the same time Ben flexed his hips up and groaned as he dumped his hot sticky load straight down my wife's throat. He didn't seem to care my wife was practically suffocating, her nostrils flaring and her over stuffed mouth trying to get some fresh oxygen.

Ben's hips flexed a couple more times and finally he collapsed back on the couch. The hand restraining my wife's head dropped to her shoulder and drooped there. Instantly Dawn backed her mouth off the long cock. I sat there amazed as I watched inch after inch of glistening cock meat reappear. It had not had time to deflate yet and when the bulbous head exited to wave before my gasping wife I marveled she had taken it all.

Dawn sat back on her heels, her eyes transfixed on the angry red looking cock waving like a cobra before her. She reached out and placed one small hand around the base of his cock and the other wrapped around it slightly higher on the pole. At least half the prick stood uncovered by my wife's little hands. Holding the cock securely in her grasp Dawn lowered her head and opened her mouth. She slowly drew the cock in and did not stop until her lips touched the fingers holding the cock in place. Dawn then backed her face off the cock until only the cock head was enclosed before dropping down to again touch her fingers. 

Both of us guys watched my wife repeat this oral work for awhile before I commented how much of a turn on it had been watching her totally swallow Ben's cock. I told her to go ahead and try swallowing all of him again. Dawn backed the cock all the way out and said she did not think she could do it again. But after some more encouragement she again placed her lips on his tube of flesh, and, stretching her lips wide, proceeded to begin descending on his cock. When her lips touched her fingers she moved her little hand away which exposed a couple more inches of hard flesh. She gagged a couple of times as she worked her way down over the fleshy tube finally stopping when her lips touched her lower hand.

I placed my hand on the back of her head and applied gentle pressure. But Dawn shook her head in the negative as she coughed and sputtered around the cock flesh. It was clear she had about 3 more inches to go but was unable to again totally deep throat Ben. I motioned for Ben to return to kneading her tits as my hand dove to play with her clit. In no time my little wife was thrashing around like a worm impaled on a hook. Between the moans and her gushing cunt I could tell she was close to another orgasm.

Ben's right hand kept twisting and palming Dawn's left tit. The nipple stood out cherry red from the abuse it was taking and her breast flesh was bright red from all the squeezing Ben had been doing of it. Clear liquid was running down her legs as more and more fluid escaped her cunt. 

By now Dawn's mouth was getting used to the large prick in her mouth. Of her own volition she was expelling a couple of inches before rapidly plunging back down to grind her lips into the hand encircling Ben's cock. I pried Dawn's little hand off his hot cock and placed it on my hard prick. Dawn tried jacking on my cock flesh but found it awkward so she rested her hands on both of his thighs as she plunged up and down.

Now her hand was out of the way I whispered in her ear she was going to take all of Ben's cock. At first she tried shaking her head no, but I insisted and began pushing her head down. Ben twisted Dawn's nipple extra hard and she cried out around his prick as another inch disappeared. Ben twisted again as two of my fingers plunged into her wet cunt. I pushed more and another inch disappeared. Only an inch to go and my petite wife would have swallowed all of this stranger's 10 inch cock! Surprisingly Dawn wasn't choking and sputtering around Ben's prick. Figuring its time I placed more pressure on my wife's head driving her downward to plant her lips into his cock hairs. Now Dawn was sputtering and trying to gasp for breath. Holding her in place I placed my other hand on her throat and felt. I could swear I felt the bulge of Ben's cock as it rested in her throat. As long as it was half of it had to be lodged there.

Not wanting to suffocate my wife I grabbed both ears and pulled her head up a couple of inches allowing her to catch her breath. Before she could grab the cock and pull it from her mouth I slammed her head back down to fully engulf his cock. Again Dawn gagged as tears welled up in her eyes. I only kept her there a few seconds before I again pulled her up enough to take a breath and slam her head back down again. I did this several times until Dawn came to expect it and was no longer gagging each time she swallowed the whole cock.

I pulled her fully off Ben's cock and told her to hold it. She captured the angry red flesh and stared at the spit ladened flesh. I told her to look at how long Ben's cock was. I went on to tell her she had taken all he had to give that she was now a true cock sucker and that I expected her to fully swallow any cock she sucked from now on. Dawn just sat there on her heels looking at the long tube of flesh. I broke the spell by telling her she was now going to swallow all of Ben's cock on her own without help from me. Dawn looked at me, her eyes soft and pleading. I stared back and told her to do it now, that Ben and I would please her as she learned to better deep throat.

Knowing what she must do Dawn opened her mouth and sucked in half Ben's cock. She drew back a couple inches and plunged back down. She did this several times each time taking another inch of cock into her oral cavern. After several such plunges she was getting to within an inch of meeting her goal. Her nose was tickling his pubic hairs and she was making small gagging sounds. I was about ready to slam her head down when on her own Dawn backed most of his cock out and suddenly slammed her head down mashing her lips against his nest of dark hairs. She did it! My wife had actually swallowed all this young man's long cock!

Ben and I both heaped praise on Dawn as she again rose up and then slammed back down to fully encase his prick. Since Dawn was setting her own pace she was not choking for air. She would rest her lips against his flesh a few seconds and then rise to take a breath before swallowing him again. I sat mesmerized watching this act for a couple of minutes before telling Dawn she could stop. Dawn was really into it because she continued a couple more strokes before she finally released Ben from her lip lock sitting back on her thighs, wiping her wet mouth.

I informed Dawn since Ben's prick was larger than mine she should have no problem sucking all I had to give. Dawn looked at me, her eyes sparkled as she lovingly took my cock in her hands and planted little kisses all over it. She moved her head back several inches staring down at my hard cock she held upright. Swallowing once she opened wide and proceeded to swallow my cockhead. I watched in awe as my dainty wife slowly lowered her face on my cock. It was disappearing inch by inch enveloped by her warm moist mouth. When only about 2 inches remained out Dawn gagged once. I flexed back to give her a moment of breathing room, but my little wife shook her head no and once again descended until her nose was tickling my pubic hairs.

My cock was jerking deep in my wife's throat. Just watching her nostrils flare as she tried to breathe around my cock tube was setting me off. I tried to hold back but my mind was on an erotic overload and all too soon I was pulsing hot jets of my jizz down her gullet. Dawn backed off just enough to breathe and swallowed all I shot into her. I lovingly held my wife's head as she drank down all my love juice. Finally I was done jerking and Dawn knew I was finished. She pulled my cock out of her oral canyon and fisted up my softening flesh to catch a last dollop exiting my piss hole. She snaked her tongue out and mewed as she lapped the pearly liquid up. 

While Dawn had been servicing me Ben had gotten up to go to the bathroom. Finishing me Dawn leaned back on her heels. I gently cupped her head in my hands and told her how much I loved her. Dawn shyly whispered back her love for me. I then told her I wanted her to fuck her young stud. Dawn hesitantly asked me if I truly wanted her to, but I think she secretly had been hoping I would order her to do so. Upon hearing my affirmative reply Dawn whispered back she would do it for me if that was what I truly wanted. I told her to get a washcloth and clean both her studs off. Dawn got up and went to the bathroom to do as told as Ben entered and sat on the edge of the bed.

Soon Dawn returned with a damp washcloth and a dry towel. She knelt in front of me and holding my now semi limp prick washed my cock clean. She then gently dried it and gave it a small peck on the head before rising to go kneel before Ben.

I watched my wife kneeling between his legs and washing his cock of any remains of his orgasm. Though his larger cock was flaccid when he first sat down I watched it begin to reharden and grow as my wife manipulated it gently cleaning it with the cloth. Before she could get it dry his prick was again standing tall and firm. I marveled his cock could get so hard so quickly.

Ben lay back on the bed letting the mature kneeling beauty jack on his cockmeat. Both of Dawn's hands were jacking up and down his shaft and the big purple head was still visible. Dawn leaned forward and swiped her tongue across the head eliciting a moan from him as he tensed his hips.

Dawn's hands traveled up Ben's thighs and she proceeded to plant little kisses up his thighs and his stomach. Keeping up the pretense I told Ben Pamela had agreed to fuck him while I watched. His groans told me he was in agreement.

Dawn stood to pull her panties down and off before lying down on the bed next to Ben. He rolled to his side facing her and leaned in to suck on her succulent firm breasts, alternating from one to the other. He rained kisses and gentle bites on Dawn's tits for several minutes until she was constantly moaning and thrashing about. Finally he moved away enough to position himself over my wife propping himself up on his elbows.

I told Dawn to tell him what she wanted him to do. Embarrassed, Dawn covered her eyes with her arm and whispering asked him to have sex with her. Both he and I grinned as she said those words. He grabbed his hard cock and positioned the large head against her tight opening and began to push his hips forward. I leaned forward to watch as his cock began to slowly disappear in my wife's tight cunt. As he entered her my wife grabbed fistfuls of sheet, her body tense, waiting as he overfilled her. Several times Dawn moaned for him to stop. Each time Ben would stop, resting on his elbows. Eventually Dawn would either nod or use her hands to pull on his thighs signaling it was time to move further forward.

This went on for a few moments and I was beginning to wonder if my wife would be able to once again take this stud's large cock. Finally with only an inch or so of cock still in sight Ben pulled back a few inches and slammed forward burying himself to the root. Dawn was crying out and moaning as Ben just lay there enjoying the feeling of the tight cunt. 

Though she was surely overstuffed Dawn must have been adjusting to the large prick for she began to move her hands up and down his back like she does when we make love and her hips started making little motions. Taking the signal Ben began a slow rhythm of pulling about half his cock out and slowly planting himself fully inside her. He did this several times until Dawn's hips began moving faster and more urgently. Clearly my wife wanted this stud to start pounding it to her.

Ben took the cue and began pistoning at a faster rate. He also began pulling most of his cock out before quickly pushing back to slam his groin into Dawn's pelvis. Dawn's little trim dancer's legs hooked around his muscular thighs to urge him on further. The veins on her neck stood out as she thrashed under him working through her orgasms. Ben's back was shining with his sweat as he kept plowing into the older lady under him. 




The Present Situation Ch. 06



Soon Dawn was moaning loudly as she crossed the threshold and had a massive orgasm. Ben suddenly tensed and he bellowed a loud groan as he flexed his hips over and over. Clearly he was unleashing a large sperm load up my wife's canal possibly splashing directly in her womb.

As the two began to descend their sexual highs they gently rubbed their hands over each others' bodies until they finally stopped all movement. At first I thought they were both asleep until Ben finally lifted his head and thanked Dawn for the wonderful sex. Dawn smiled up at him and said she needed to be the one thanking him. She then looked at me and lying under him silently mouthed her love to me.

I mouthed I loved her and Dawn surprised me by mouthing her thanks to me. My faithful loving wife was thanking me for setting up her seduction and fulfilling my fantasy. Ben slowly rose up, his now softening cock slowly pulling out of Dawn until it plopped out and rested against his thigh. I saw the streaks of pearly white juices on it and looking at my wife's cunt marveled she had taken the whole thing. Her cunt was red and distended open. There were rivulets of cream running down to pool on the bed. Dawn just lay there enjoying the feelings as her young lover slowly got off the bed and headed again to the bathroom.

As the bathroom door closed I told Dawn to get dressed we were going to go out for a bite to eat. Dawn stretched and slowly rose from the bed. I noticed her face had a soft contented look to it. I rose and went to her to envelope her in my arms. Dawn melted into me molding her little body to me. 

Hearing the shower start I figured Ben must have decided to make himself at home and cleanup a bit. This would give me a little time so I told Dawn to lay back on the bed. My still nude wife laid back with her lower legs dangling over the end. I grabbed the still damp washcloth and proceeded to clean her off. I started with her now sticky thighs where trails of jizz had run down. Drying her thighs with the towel I then again picked up the washcloth and proceeded to carefully wash around her vagina. The outer lips stood out red and distended. When I would place my hand on her mons and gently press down a dollop of pearly cum would ooze from her hole. I did this several times, eliciting moans from my satiated wife each time. 

I noticed her little clit looked swollen and larger than I had ever seen it. I purposely rubbed against it and when I applied pressure Dawn would groan all the more. Soon I was lightly pinching her clit as I jammed the washcloth wrapped around two fingers in her slit. Dawn was soon thrashing as I cleaned her out. At first I was getting a fair amount of cum mixed with her juices. But as Dawn thrashed through an extra orgasm she was soon passing only a clear liquid. Apparently most of Ben's sperm was now out of my wife. I, of course, knew there must be millions of sperm deposited in her little womb that would never find their way out.

I dried my petite wife off as she lay back on the bed. I admired her reclining body there before me and thought of taking her then but I'm not as young as Ben and figured I might not be able to perform so quickly after my recent bout with her.

Grabbing both of her arms I moved her to a sitting position. Dawn shyly thanked me for making her feel so good and asked if she could do anything for me. I replied she could pleasure me later, but for now I wanted her to get dressed. I walked to the closet and grabbed a shiny white silk blouse, a pair of black pantyhose and a black mini skirt for her to wear. Taking it to her I said put these on but no underwear. Dawn knew better than to argue and in a few seconds had the articles of clothing on.

My little wife sat on the end of the bed. When she crossed her legs the mini rode up to expose more than half her thighs. The little slit on the side made a vee on her upper hip. She looked good in the short black skirt. I complimented my wife on her legs. I chuckled inwardly as Dawn's face reddened at the mention of her legs. She could still be embarrassed after being nude and having sex with a total stranger! I loved that girl!

I liked the silk top on my small wife. I knew from experience when she would walk it would scrap across her little nips and cause them to poke against it. But sitting there the material draped loosely on her chest hiding her little nipples and not emphasizing her tasty breasts.

I told my wife to undo a few buttons so I might see more of her. Dawn would undo a button and ask if that was enough. Naturally I would say undo another one and we did this several times until all the buttons were undone and the only thing holding her blouse in was the fact it was tucked in her skirt.

I told Dawn to lean forward and as she did the blouse fell away from her and a large gap formed to show most of one rounded firm breast. Telling her to lean further forward caused all of her luscious breast to appear. The rosy nipple stood firm showing her excitement.

The shower had been off for awhile and I knew Ben would soon be joining us. I sat beside my wife on the bed and holding her hands told her she had proved her love for me and made me very happy this day. I commented it appeared Dawn had really loved servicing the young stud. My wife looked down, embarrassed as she quietly stammered out she had never felt so full and had enjoyed it. She quickly said she hoped I could still love her as much as she loved me. I laughed hugging her tight and told her I never loved her more. I told her she was the sexiest woman I had ever met and she was all I ever needed. Dawn kissed me and said she felt the same way and if I wanted to keep her all to myself she would be more than happy to go back to the way it was before. 

I frowned at her and said I had hoped she had taken pleasure in our new arrangement. Was she trying to back out? Dawn quickly answered that she would still do anything I wanted her to do but only if that was what I truly wanted. I held her tight as I whispered in her ear I took great pleasure watching her have sex with Ben. I continued by saying she needed to know that on occasion she would have sex with others. But it would only be at my choosing. She would show her love to me by doing all she was asked to do. Dawn hesitantly whispered back that she would do everything I ever ordered her to do. Smiling I pulled back from her to look upon her angelic face.

I said before we went to eat I wanted her to do one more thing for me. When Ben comes back into the room she was to seduce him and try to get him to cum one more time. I said I was curious if the young stud could get off a third time in one afternoon. Dawn looked dubiously at me so I turned my request into an order by firmly grasping her arm and saying she would have to bring him off one more time before we would go out to eat. Dawn meekly said she would do it but that she did feel somewhat raw and sore down below. My answer was she could use any of her holes to get him off. As I said this I squeezed my wife's ass cheeks. She gasped at my implied meaning, her little body giving a shudder. Dawn just shook her head and sat there waiting.

I'm sure Dawn was scared I wanted Ben to take her in the ass, but that wasn't in my plan. Dawn had never been ass fucked before and I planned on being the one to take her virgin ass. Rather than keep her uptight and nervous I decided to tell her that her ass belonged to me and someday when I was ready she would take me in her ass and she would love it. Too embarrassed to look me in the eye Dawn just stared at her little clasped hands resting on her lap, whispering her thanks that I did not want Ben to have her rear.

I backed away from my lovely wife and sat back in the overstuffed chair to wait for Ben's entrance. Soon Ben entered the bedroom his midsection wrapped in a white bath towel. Though I am in fairly decent physical shape for a middle aged guy I had to look enviously at the youthful sculpted look of his muscular chest tapering down to his flat belly. 

I quickly turned to catch Dawn's reaction and saw her eyes light up before she shyly bent her head down, embarrassed by his near nudity. My lip turned up a bit as I thought she could be embarrassed sitting there fully clothed near a man whom she had seen fully nude and who had shared the most intimate of acts with.

Turning my head toward Ben I saw he had stopped in his tracks and was just staring at my lovely wife. He broke the spell by blurting out that she looked lovely in that outfit. Dawn raised her head to make eye contact and shyly smiled at the compliment. Ben strode to his pile of clothes picking up his trousers. He already had one leg inserted when Dawn meekly asked him to stop and come to her. Confused Ben dropped the trousers and crossed the short space to stand before the sitting pretty brunette. 

Having shed the towel when he started to dress his flaccid prick lay between his legs at her breast level. Dawn reached her little hand out and gently held it in her warm hand. She began a pumping motion trying to get the flesh to harden. Ben gave a small gasp and mumbled he didn't think he could get hard again. I quietly chuckled when he started to redden from his embarrassment.

Knowing she had orders from me my obedient wife knew she could not give up. She swooped her head forward and down a bit to swipe her tongue over his clean cockhead before sucking the head into her dainty mouth. Ben stiffened from the feelings and after a few seconds placed his hands on the sitting brunette's head. I watched Dawn's mouth as she sucked the cock in and pulled it out several times. After a minute of this she pulled the flesh out to examine her work.

Unfortunately for her Ben's cock was still limp as a well cooked noodle. It hung limply down, perhaps a little longer at around 6 inches but still very limp. Dawn had a disappointed look but she was determined to accomplish her task and started jacking the flesh back and forth. Ben's prick just flopped around as she jacked on it.

Ben apologetically said he was sorry but it looked like he was done for now and perhaps later they could continue the fun. Leaning forward, just before she reinserted his cock in her warm mouth, Dawn said she thought she could bring him off one more time. Sighing, Ben just stood there to let her work on him.

Figuring she needed to do something else Dawn stopped for a moment to lean back and unbutton all but one button on her blouse. This allowed the two halves to split open and fully expose both firm B cup breast to the young stud. Her always hard nips were sticking out for him to see and touch. As Dawn again leaned forward to suck his cock Ben reached down to cup a soft fleshy globe. 

When Ben's hand cupped Dawn's tit she moaned and as he began rubbing and twisting the sensitive flesh her moans became continuous. Ben's fingers began twisting in her hair as they both began to feel increased pleasure. Suddenly Ben leaned back dislodging his prick from my wife's sucking mouth. Confused Dawn looked up at her young lover. Ben said for her to lay back on the bed, that she had done so much for us guys that he wanted to return the favor.

Dawn lay back and started to scoot up the bed when Ben reached out and grasping both trim legs stopped her. Her legs dangled over and her ass lay close to the edge. Ben knelt between her splayed legs and brought his lips to her slit. Dawn gave a surprised yelp when he inserted his tongue into her crevice swiping it along its length. When he sucked on her clit Dawn's legs danced out and she gave a long moan.

I sat there surprised Ben would willingly suck my wife's cunt knowing he had earlier deposited his cum there. But my cleaning must have been rather thorough for he didn't hesitate in his oral servicing. The sensations Dawn felt were new to her for no man had ever eaten her out. I had tried several times over the years to get her to let me eat her out but she had never liked it. Now her hands were weaving in his short hair while her torso periodically rose from the bed and fell as she gasped from pleasure. Her body jerked as if an electric current was passing through her.

Finally she sat almost straight up, her legs raised in the air as she cried out in orgasm. Spasms rippled though my laughing/crying moaning wife as she rode the waves of pleasure. As the orgasm subsided her petite body gave smaller and smaller jerks until she flopped back on the bed. With grateful eyes Dawn quietly asked Ben to take her one more time. She said she was his to take and whatever he wanted to do to her she would do it.

Surprised to hear her say this Ben looked at me for confirmation. I nodded and told him I had told Pam I wanted her to make him feel good again. I also said since she had said she would do whatever he wanted he was free to go with that. Anything he wanted to do with her would make me happy and from this point forward she could not back out and refuse him anything sexual.

Hearing my words Dawn's reclining body stiffened for she realized she may have made a bad mistake is anything could go. Having received a green light Ben rose and going to his pants slid his belt from the loops. Standing at the bed's edge he told "Pam" to stand up. Spying the belt in his hand Dawn stood cowering before him. Ben sat on the bed as he began rubbing his hands on her firm thighs and rubbed her ass cheeks.

He ordered her to turn around and when she faced away from her he slapped his belt across her bottom with a slight crack. Dawn's skirt material muffled the sound some but Dawn's cry was definitely louder. Though it had to hurt Dawn stood there compliantly as the belt swatted her ass several times. Not satisfied Ban ordered "Pam" to lift her skirt so he could see her ass. When Dawn did as ordered we could see several red welts crisscrossing her smooth white flesh. 

Ben proceeded to rain belt blows down on her firm ass cheeks. Now each blow made a sharp crack on contact and Dawn flinched as the belt made contact. She sobbed and tears gently fell as the pain seared her ass cheeks. However, I noticed her right hand was aggressively kneading her tit each time the belt bit her ass. I suspected my wife was getting off on the pain she experienced.

Tiring of raining the blows on the subservient lady Ben told her to turn around. When Dawn did she and I both saw his cock was now standing straight up, its former youthful hardness back. With a joyful coo Dawn reached her hand out to pump the now hard flesh. Ben ordered "Pam" down on her knees to suck his prick. Dawn smiled with delight as she joyfully knelt to do his bidding. She winced as her ass made contact with her ankles but did not let the discomfort deter her from her duty.

Without hesitation Dawn engulfed half his cock down and within a few tries was taking the prick to its root. She enthusiastically bobbed her head up and down on the cock tube at a rapid pace. This went on for a few minutes non-stop until Ben stiffened and once again deposited his cum down my wife's willing throat. Dawn's throat muscles contracted and moved as she swallowed all he had to offer. Apparently this last load was considerably smaller as it only took a short time until his rapidly softening cock slipped from her mouth. As usual Dawn jacked the softening flesh to gain a last bit of pearly liquid and clean it up with her tongue.

Ben weakly sat back on the bed to look down on the kneeling beauty. Dawn wiped the back of her hand on her mouth and meekly looked over to me. I beamed at her and praised her for making Ben feel good again. I then ordered Dawn to go to the bathroom, take her little black dress with her and make herself presentable before we go to dinner.

While waiting for Dawn to cleanup I told Ben I hoped he had more time that evening for I had more plans for Dawn's sexual education. Ben weakly smiled and said he didn't know how much more he could do but he was sure willing to try. I laughed and told him to get dressed.

A few minutes later Dawn entered the room looking just as pretty as ever. No one would ever know this good looking sophisticated lady had spent an afternoon fucking and sucking a young stud and sucking off her husband. I chuckled as I thought of what the folks back home would think of this teacher of their young children. Probably most of the fathers would want a piece of her fine cunt.

Before leaving the room I told "Pam" for this evening she was to be Ben's date. She had already given him permission to use her body in any way so tonight she belonged to him. I stated I would be along to make sure she obeyed and would enjoy every minute of it. Dawn's eyes pleaded with me but my face remained stern and she knew that look meant she was to obey.

I asked Ben to wait at the elevator and his date would meet him there in a minute. After the door closed Dawn asked me why I had given her to him. I told Dawn she had told Ben she would do whatever he wanted and so she had willingly done it, not me. Dawn pleaded that she had only said that to try and get him turned on, she had done it to follow my orders. I said it didn't matter. She had given herself to him and was now his property for the night, tomorrow she would again be my wife. Tonight she was his property and had to do anything he wants. I did assure her I would be present at all times to insure no permanent harm came to her and also to be sure she did all she was told to do. I ended it by saying this was the only way she could please me and she needed to fully comply. Dawn quietly agreed she would do all I had said. I kissed her and said she was going to make me very, very happy this night. Hand in hand we exited the room.



The Present Situation Ch. 07



When we arrived at the elevator Ben was waiting. I unclasped Dawn's hand from mine and stretching it toward him told him here was his date for the night. I was going along as their chaperone and to make sure everything went well for them. I said my only stipulations were that "Pam" was to suffer no permanent harm and I was to be present at all times to enjoy the action whatever it was. I also reiterated "Pam" would do everything and anything sexual for Ben that did not require her to break the law. I emphasized the words "everything" and "anything". Smiling, I told Ben to use the little slut however he wanted even as a sex slave if he desired. Ben grinned and said this was going to be some fun.

Ben eagerly took Dawn's hand and pulled her close to give her a kiss fully on her lips. Dawn stiffened a bit for she was being kissed in front of her husband. I whispered in her ear to remember as far as she was concerned for this night I did not exist, she had no ties to me and she was on a date with her lover/boyfriend Ben, kiss him like he deserved. Slowly warming to the task Dawn wrapped her arm around him and pulled in close to return the kiss. I watched as she accepted his tongue and their tongues began to duel in her mouth.

The elevator door opened and I stepped aside to let the dating couple enter the elevator. As the doors closed Ben again pulled the petite lady close to him. His body towered over her as he leaned down to kiss her again. When the doors opened I hesitated to allow them to exit first and followed a few steps behind.

Following behind I had to admit they made a handsome couple. Ben, athletic and standing about 6'4" dressed in slacks, open neck dress shirt and a sports jacket accompanied by a classy petite 5'2" pretty brunette in a short black spaghetti strap dress. The dress hugged her curves just right without being too tight. The hemline exposed about 6 inches of thigh showing off Dawn's trim dancer type legs.

They walked ahead of me hand in hand. I noticed Dawn was gripping Ben's hand rather tightly as her knuckles were white. Being the salesman Ben is he kept a light conversation going trying to ease the tension. He disengaged her hand and brought his arm up to drape over her shoulder, pulling her in close to him. I knew from experience that pulling her shoulder in would cause the front of her dress to loosen more than usual bunch the material forward. I was confident from his towering height he could see straight to her semi exposed breasts and possibly her hard nipples. 

If Dawn noticed she didn't flinch. After all, I reasoned, she probably figured she didn't have anything to hide from a man who had seen her naked, fucked her twice and whose cock she had sucked to completion swallowing his offering.

I had earlier made reservations for three at the hotel restaurant and we were just a few minutes early. The greeter seated us at a table near the street side window as I had requested. This allowed us to watch the passing pedestrians and also to be seen if we did anything. Dawn was seated next to the window. Ben was next to her and I across from Ben. The meal was superb. Ben and my steaks were tender and juicy, Dawn's salad apparently tasty to her. I ordered a split of red wine and we consumed it over friendly conversation.

As the meal progressed Ben, knowing I wanted him to control my wife began to get more familiar with her. He dropped his right hand down to her leg and I could tell he was rubbing it up and down on her thigh. Dawn tried to eat her salad and act like nothing was going on. After awhile he draped that hand over her shoulder, pulled her closer so their shoulders touched and began kissing her ear and neck. Dawn's always been very sensitive there and I knew this turned her on. She would stop eating each time and just sit there moaning quietly, whimpering from the attention.

Ben and I grinned knowing how hot he was getting her. He casually lowered his right hand and gently brushed against Dawn's right tit as if by accident. Dawn stiffened a moment but knowing she had no say relaxed and went with the flow. Ben repeated this move several times each time letting his hand rest longer on her breast. Eventually his hand was casually remaining there resting on her tit as natural as could be. I'm sure anyone passing near and looking in would have noticed his hand covering the lady's cloth covered breast.

Feeling emboldened Ben reached his left hand over and placed it on Dawn's left thigh making small strokes up and down her thigh. Each time her would pull a little more of her black dress hem a little higher until most of her firm thighs were exposed. I made the pretense of dropping my knife and bent to retrieve it. I looked under the table to see his hand traveling up most of my wife's thigh. I also noticed she had obeyed me and was not wearing any panties. This was unmistakable as I clearly saw her cuntal lips glistening with moisture from her being turned on.

I had ordered a light parfait for our desserts. When the server brought them to us Ben kept his hand there acting as though nothing was happening. The server had to notice but she was a professional and made no comment. When she left Ben placed Dawn's hand on his trouser cupping his cock. He whispered for her to squeeze it. Dawn hesitated but then began to gently squeeze the cock tube. Ben told her not to stop until he said to.

Dawn was still gently squeezing his cloth covered prick, he cupping her breast and rubbing her thigh when the server returned with the check. I took my time confirming the bill's amount to allow the server lady to get a good look at how this seated lady was being publicly pawed. Finally the bill was settled and I suggested we head to the hotel's lounge.

This was the same bar we had met Ben in just the night before. As we walked toward the bar I said they should go in and find a booth that I wanted to sit back awhile and would join them later. Ben took Dawn by the arm and steered her into the bar. 

As they disappeared from sight I thought of what a difference one day can make. Before last night Dawn had never had sex with anyone other than me. Sure she had been forced to suck off the crass salesman once but other than that had been totally faithful to me. Now she had willingly, perhaps not too willingly, gone into a bar with a man she had been most intimate with, knowing before the night would be over that she would willingly be used sexually by him again.

Figuring they had been in long enough to settle in I decided it was time to head in. When I entered I spotted them right away for they were dancing slowly on the edge of the dark dance floor. They were locked in a close embrace. Dawn had her head on his chest and he hugging her closely had both hands pressing into her firm ass cheeks. I ordered a drink and sat down at a table where I could easily see their actions. As they slowly moved in unison Ben's hands slowly traveled on Dawn's ass. As they did his fingers would catch a little material and slowly pull another half inch up. Soon Dawn's bare ass was hardly covered. Little did she know she was showing most of her fine rounded ass to the few half dozen lucky guys in the bar. All eyes were on her mentally stripping her and probably fucking her.

The song ended and Dawn pulled back from Ben. No other song came on so they, hand in hand, headed to a side booth. Ben had chosen the booth location well. It wasn't viewable from most of the bar and only a couple of nearby booths had any view of their area. Ben steered Dawn to the horseshoe shaped booth and letting her in first slid in to sit thigh to thigh next to her. He sipped his drink, Dawn gulped hers down for courage. I signaled the bartender and told him to bring that couple a round of whatever they were drinking. When the fresh drinks arrived Dawn again gulped hers in record time. Ben told her to slow down and he went to get another round. Returning, he told her to take her time with this one and just enjoy the moment.

In order to go to the restrooms you had to pass their booth. Ben knew this and he whispered something to my wife. I couldn't hear it but when a guy began to walk past their booth Dawn leaned forward. She kept her head down and I knew Ben had embarrassed her. When the guy passed by again he passed by quite a bit slower than the first time. Dawn again leaned forward so I figured I had to find out what was going on. 

I, acting like I had to go the men's room, slowly walked by glancing down as I passed. Yes, I was right. Ben had my wife bend forward which allowed the dress bodice to fall away from her lovely chest. Her tits were mostly on display for each lucky guy passing by to see. Reaching the men's room I turned around and slowly passed by again not trying to hide the fact I was looking down at this lovely woman's breasts before returning to my seat.

During the next half hour I think every man in the place had to go to the bathroom at least once. Each one was treated to the lovely sight of my wife's breasts, none knowing this was my wife with the young stud. One man was a bit bolder than the rest. He stopped at their booth and spoke for a couple of minutes with Ben. They seemed to know each other and Ben didn't try to hurry the guy off. The whole time Dawn just sat there, head down, leaning forward letting the stranger view her assets.

The guy was taking full advantage of the situation even leaning slightly forward over the table to get a better view. Finally he straightened up handed Ben a card and walked out of the bar. The grin on his face told me he very much liked what he had been seeing.

Ben pulled his cell phone out and dialed a number. Suddenly my cell rang and I answered. It was Ben telling me the guy who just left was a business associate of his. The guy had talked shop some but had really liked what Dawn had to show. The guy asked Ben where he picked up such a hot number. Right there, in front of Dawn, Ben told him the story of "Pam" being a housewife on the move. The guy had been surprised and said if Ben needed any help teaching her any tricks he would be happy to help and left his card. 

Ben asked what I thought. I told him it was entirely up to him as long as I could watch. If he wanted some help they could go back to my room have the guy go there and I would stay on the balcony discreetly watching. Ben said after all the sex he had earlier he was sure he wouldn't be up to much and having another guy along would ensure some action so he would call the guy and make the arrangements. I agreed and said I would go up to the room to prepare things. I got up and headed out.

The whole time we had been conversing Dawn had remained in place head bowed. I knew she had to have heard Ben's side of my conversation and the conversation with the other guy. She had to know she was going to have sex with yet another stranger. Another man, not her husband was going to have her this night!

I hurried to our room to make preparations. I moved some furniture around so I could have a clear view from the balcony. I opened the balcony door and stepping out into the warm summer night made sure the drapes were mostly closed to hide me yet give me a full view of the room and left the sliding glass door cracked open so I could also hear the actions to come. I grabbed my digital camcorder and turned it on ready to film all I could and sat back on a balcony chair.

Several long anxious minutes passed before I heard the opening of the door. I leaned against the wall to be totally out of side and quietly waited. Ben's voice was unmistakable as he ushered the stranger into the room inviting him to have a seat. Ben continued by saying Pam would serve them drinks from the mini bar. I could hear them settling in as glasses clinked while my wife prepared their drinks.

Figuring it would be safe to peek in now I quietly adjusted my stance to look into the room. I could now see Ben and the guy from the bar both seated on the couch. The couch was situated in a way they were profiled to me. The other guy was seated closest to me with Ben sitting at the far end. The space in the middle was empty.

Dawn suddenly walked into view holding a small platter with two small glasses containing amber liquid. She first went to Ben and bent slightly to offer the drinks to him. Ben smiled up at Dawn and told her to place his drink on the low coffee table in front of him. I knew he was doing this to make Dawn display her breasts before the two men. 

Dawn was also profiled to me and I saw her bite her lower lip before she hesitantly lowered the tray and lifted his drink from the tray to place it on the table. Dawn started to straighten up but Ben touched her arm and told her before she could she had to ask for his permission. Dawn remained in place as she stumbled out a request to straighten up. Ben and the guy laughed at her request and kept looking at her exposed breasts.

The way my wife was bent forward the dress material was hanging rather far and loose from her chest. I was positive both men were getting a full look at her unfettered hanging breasts. The looks of appreciation on both their faces told me they definitely liked what they saw, Dawn again asked, this time with a small pleading voice, if she could get up and Ben gave her permission to serve Frank. So now I had a name for the stranger.

Dawn straightened up and lowered the tray before Frank. Frank ordered "Pam" to also place his drink on the table. Dawn hurriedly did so but before she could straighten up Ben again grabbed her arm saying she had to gain Frank's permission before she could stand up. Dawn remained in place leaning forward showing Frank her luscious breasts as she asked permission to get up. 

Long seconds ticked by in silence while Frank just looked down her dress front. He paid no mind to her discomfort or embarrassment. Frank had already proved himself as a bold character in the bar. He turned to Ben and asked just how far they were going to go with the bitch. Dawn flinched at being referred to as a bitch.

Ben reveled in his role as the dominant male over "Pam" and told Frank pretty much the same story I had told him on our first meeting. He said "Pam" was a devoted housewife afraid she was losing her husband because of her strict religious upbringing and was being used by him to open her eyes to how she could best serve her husband and be the lover he deserved. Ben continued by saying she had agreed to be his sex slave while at the conference and as his sex slave would do anything she was commanded to do. 

Frank's grin grew more wolfish as Ben wove his story and commented how lucky Ben was. Turning back to the still bent over lovely woman Frank asked if she truly was Ben's sex slave. In a meek voice my wife stammered out she loved her husband but for now she was Ben's to command.

Ben told Frank the only restriction was that no permanent damage could be done to the housewife because she needed to return to her husband without him being suspicious. Ben also said he had found out "Pam" liked a little pain and discomfort so that would be okay. He said she even got off on it. He encouraged Frank to give her tits a little workout. Dawn's pixy face reddened all the more as he told her dark secret.

Given the green light Frank wasted no time in inserting his hairy right hand into the hanging bodice to latch onto Dawn's left breast. He must have scraped it across Dawn's sensitive nip for she gave a small gasp. Ben encouraged Frank to be more aggressive and Frank must have squeezed the tit flesh hard because Dawn gave a quick yelp and straightened her back like an electric shock just ran through her. But to her credit my subservient wife resumed her former position bent in front of Frank.

Frank whistled in disbelief and plunged both hands in to grab both hanging breasts. His hands were all over Dawn's breasts squeezing and massaging them. At first Dawn tried to remain composed but very soon she was moaning and slowly moving about too restless to stay still.

We men watched the beauty moaning in pleasure for a few minutes until Ben told Dawn to stand upright. Frank retrieved his hands from the gap and Dawn stood patiently before the two horny men. Ben told her to get her sexiest underwear, go into the bathroom and put them on under her dress and then come back.

Without a word Dawn went to the clothes drawer and grabbed a bra and panties before heading to the bathroom. As Dawn closed the door Frank confused, asked what was going on. Ben told him to wait he was going to have Pam do a striptease for them. He said she had done one for him and he found it highly sexy. Frank sat back grinning as he awaited the show.

Frank asked how Pam was in the sack and Ben proudly spoke up that she had learned a few lessons already as his sex slave. He related how she could now deep throat his cock and suck a cock better than anyone. Frank chortled saying he couldn't wait. Ben said she was a good tight fuck saying she had never cheated on her husband before and was like a virgin before he had stretched her out. Both men laughed at that. So did I.

Ben fiddled with the radio until he found a station playing slow songs and turned off all but one lamp in the room. Both men sat on the couch drinking and waiting for the floor show to begin. It took a few minutes but eventually the bathroom door opened and Dawn walked out to stand before her waiting audience. 

At first she didn't move. She just stood there looking like the sexy sophisticated lady she is in the soft light. She gave a slight start when Ben ordered her to begin dancing for them. Dawn began moving her hips and slowly gyrating like she did the night before when dancing for Ben and me.

She knew she had no choice but to do a strip dance for these men and a couple of times her hands would go near the zipper on the back of her little black dress only to hesitate and return to her side. Finally she gathered the courage to grasp the zipper clasp and we all held our breath as we heard the zipper slide down. Freed from tension the dress front began to slip down her front but Dawn's crossed arms caught the material to hold it in place above her breasts. She gyrated this way for awhile before Frank said to drop her arms and let the dress fall.

When Dawn did as ordered it only took a few sways before the dress began to fall to her waist and only her sheer black bra covered her small firm tits. I knew this bra and I know the guys really appreciated it. It was a thin bra almost transparent that really hid nothing from the imagination. I knew they could both clearly see all of her rounded tits even the small dark mole on the side of her right breast. When she turned she confirmed my thoughts, what a beauty she is!

It only took a few additional gyrations of her hips for the dress to fall the remaining distance to the floor. Dawn stepped out of the dress kicking it to the side and continued to sway to the music. My little faithful wife now stood in her bra and matching panties gyrating before two strange men. Frank told "Pam" to dance with her arms extended to the ceiling. Dawn did as ordered, her breasts straining against the transparent bra. 

Ben told her to turn around so they could watch her ass moving to the music. As Dawn turned her face to me I noticed her eyes were tightly shut. No doubt she was trying to avoid looking at the two turned on men. I couldn't help but admire her lovely body and knew these men were in for a treat. They were commenting to each other on how tight her ass looked and on her athletic dancer legs.

Dawn danced this way until the song ended. When no more music began she trembled a little knowing she was going to be told to do something else. Something that would take her further down a path she was afraid of traveling. Something she feared.

I watched as the two men got up from the couch and approached Dawn. They positioned themselves one on each side and reached out to stroke her back sides and hair. Dawn just stood there letting the men have their way exploring her body. Ben was first to touch her bra covered breasts. He fondled them through her bra and gently squeezed them through the material. Dawn whimpered as he kneaded her tit flesh.




The Present Situation Ch. 07



Frank seemed to be mesmerized by Dawn's firm tight butt. He kept rubbing all over her ass cheeks and lightly pinching her inner thighs. This caused further moans from Dawn and she opened her stance a little to give easier access. Frank wasted no time in reaching down and inserting a finger into Dawn's rapidly moistening gash. His rocking finger broke the silence as Dawn gave a louder moan. She leaned against Ben as an orgasm hit her, causing her body to shake and quake. I had never seen Dawn get off this quickly and it amazed me.

The men just held the shaking girl in place until her orgasm passed. Ben raised Dawn's face to look her in the eye and said she had been pleasured it was now time for her to take care of them. He reminded her she was his to obey and she had agreed to do whatever they wanted. Dawn slowly shook her small head in the affirmative. 

Placing both hands on her shoulders Ben gently pushed Dawn down to a kneeling position. Frank wasted no time in moving in front of my kneeling wife. By now Dawn had been trained to know what to do when kneeling before a man. No words were spoken as she raised her petite hand up to draw his pants zipper down. Frank loosened his belt letting his pants fall to a heap and Dawn helped move the material away as it pooled at his feet. Standing there in shirt, underwear and socks Frank stared down at the kneeling beauty. Dawn reached her hands out again and proceeded to pull his boxers down his hairy thighs. Dawn was still facing me so I could not see Frank's cock. I watched her face as his prick came into sight to see her reaction. I was surprised she didn't show any real reaction and waited.

Without preamble Dawn took his cock in her hand and I watched her move her face forward to suck the male meat. Her head bobbed back and forth several times before she sat back a moment to pick at a hair in her teeth. Frank turned to Ben commenting on how well trained Pam seemed to be and praised her cock sucking ability. It was then I got my first glance at his cock.

I almost laughed out loud at this big burly man's cock. It stood hard and looked to be only about 4 maybe 5 inches long and not very wide. It kind of reminded me of a hard pale hot dog. I knew this was not going to present any problems for my little wife. 

Frank turned back to Dawn and grabbing both sides of her head moved her mouth back to his cock. When Dawn opened her mouth to accept the cock he forcefully jammed the whole thing in her mouth. Surprised, Dawn tried to back off but Frank held tight and started moving her head back and forth not caring for the kneeling beauty's comfort. His hips moved fast, pistoning in and out at a fast clip. Dawn's little breasts wobbled back and forth as he set the fast pace. With a loud groan Frank suddenly arched his back, jammed Dawn's face to his cock root and dumped his load down her throat. Dawn just knelt there quietly swallowing this stranger's cum load. 

Finishing Frank pushed out of Dawn's mouth and pushed her back. He stood there on shaking knees looking down at the subservient woman. We all watched as Dawn raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth. It glistened from a trail of sperm.

Frank stepped to the couch and sat down ready to now watch "Pam" service Ben. Ben grabbed Dawn's hand and led her to the couch. He sat at the other end and told her to kneel before him. Dawn did as instructed and began to undress the sitting man. When she was finally able to get his pants off we saw his large cock pressing against his boxers. The tent told me he was already turned on.

Dawn needed no prompting and quickly swooped her head down to suck on this familiar piece of hard young meat. As she worked on Ben's cock he reached his hands out and started kneading her tits. Before long Dawn was moaning as she was swept by the feelings. Ben had already cum several times this day with Dawn so I figured it would take a while for him to get his load off. Dawn must have also thought that for she setup a nice slow pace sucking the mammoth prick.

Frank had been pulling on his cock as he watched the sucking gal next to him. He kept pulling on his cock and soon it was back to its former hard short length. He got up positioned himself behind "Pam" and started pulling her underpants down her trim thighs. Dawn lifted each leg as he slid them off her.

Frank pulled Dawn's thighs up to position her ass upwards. I knew he was going to doggy fuck my compliant wife. Sure enough without much ado he aimed his cock straight at Dawn's cuntal entrance and pushed all the way in. Dawn gave a muffled yelp as she felt the unfamiliar small cock enter her. Good thing it was of a small size for she seemed to be able to accommodate him without much trouble.

Frank grabbed Dawn's hips and began pushing himself in and out at a fast pace. This disrupted Dawn's concentration on her mouth work so Ben guided her back to the task. Soon a rhythm was set where one cock exited as the other entered keeping Dawn constantly full of cock.

Ben's hands were still grabbing and pulling Dawn's tits. I could see they were getting red from the attention. I also saw Frank grabbing handfuls of Dawn's ass cheeks squeezing them hard. All this was having an effect on my little wife as she was constantly moaning. 

Frank started pushing a thumb in Dawn's ass crack and inserting it in about a knuckle's length. Dawn wasn't paying much attention so he stuck it in a little further. Dawn just continued to moan as she worked between the two studs. Frank pulled his wet cock out and rubbed it up and down on Dawn's ass crack. He put it back in her sopping cunt before pulling it out to rub her again. Frank did this several times and soon her cheeks were glistening from the juices.

Exiting again Frank grabbed his cock and positioned it before Dawn's little rosebud. My eyes grew big as I realized he was planning on fucking my little wife's ass. I started to step forward because this was not part of my plan. I was to be the first to fuck my wife's virgin ass! I hesitated as he placed his small cock head against her rosebud and pushed forward. He had about an inch in my wife's ass before she realized this thing in her butt was not his finger. Dawn spit Ben's cock out and pleaded for Frank to stop. He laughed and said she was a bitch and deserved to be ass fucked. Dawn cried out again as he pushed another inch in. 

She sobbed and looking up at Ben she asked him to stop Frank. Ben started to say something when Frank got a mean look on his face and told Ben he was going to fuck the bitch's ass and no one was going to stop him. Ben caved in and looking down at Dawn told her to calm down and relax, that she was going to be ass fucked and she should just go ahead and enjoy it. 

Dawn was crying now as she lay her head in Ben's lap, letting the stranger saw in and out of her formerly virgin ass. I wanted to beat the guy to a pulp but as I watched I figured this might not be such a bad thing. Yes, I had wanted to be Dawn's first ass fucker. But this guy was so much smaller than me or Ben that Dawn would be able to take it better. He was actually doing me a favor. Smiling I sat back to watch him ream my wife's ass.

Not being challenged by Ben, Frank proceeded to saw back and forth each time driving in a little deeper into the whimpering lady. It took several thrusts but eventually his stomach was slapping against my wife's upturned ass cheeks. He was crying out about how tight and warm this bitch was and telling Ben he had to try this ass out. Hearing that Dawn shuddered deeply, knowing Ben's cock would feel much worse than Frank's.

Frank slapped Dawn's ass cheek and told her to start moving. He accused her of being a dead fish and she needed to get with it. Dawn whimpered as she began to move her body forward and back to meet his thrusts. Each time he bottomed out Dawn would give a little cry.

Ben had been passively watching. Now he again reached out his hands to play with Dawn's tits. He began pulling hard on her nips, pulling them as far as he could from her chest. He would ground his palm into her breasts and twist them around. As he did this it seemed to take Dawn's mind off her ass fucking. She continued to moan but I thought I sensed a difference in the tones and soon it looked like she was thrusting back a little harder into Frank.

Frank was really getting into the ass fucking now. He was pistoning in her as fast as he had fucked her before. With a bellow he arched his back pushing in as deep as he could. It was evident he was depositing his sperm far back in a place that had never been spermed before. Grunting he pushed forward a couple of times, trying to get the last bit into her.

Finally Frank pulled out of Dawn and flopped his slimy cock on Dawn's ass cheeks. He reached over grabbing Dawn's panties and wiped his shrinking cock on them before tossing them aside. Breathing hard he got up and stumbled to sit on the nearby chair. He reached out and grabbed his underwear and pants. Ben and I both watched as he finished dressing. Dawn remained in place, her ass up and head in Ben's lap. I think she was too embarrassed to look up.

Frank finished dressing and rising up he grabbed his drink and downed it in one gulp. Finishing, he set the glass down and stared at the lady's backside. His juices still glistened on my wife's backside. With a sigh he said he was going back to his room. He told Ben he had one fine bitch and if he wanted to share her again tomorrow he would love to have her ass again. Dawn trembled when she heard those words. Telling Ben to call him tomorrow Frank stumbled out the door. 

As the door latched I hurried from the balcony into the room. I asked Ben to give me a few minutes with "Pam". He obliged by gently pulling Dawn's head from his lap and rising from the couch. As he dressed he said he would go downstairs for a drink, asking me to call whenever I desired.

Throughout our conversation Dawn had remained kneeling in front of the couch. Her head was buried in a pillow and from the way her body moved I could tell she was quietly crying. Having lost her anal virginity had to have been traumatic for her so I knew I had to reassure and console her. I moved to sit next to her and gently stroked her hair and back.

My little wife responded to my touch by wiping her eyes and thru tears looked up at me. She sobbed as she told me she felt so ashamed she had let the strange man take her rear. I smiled for though my wife had now had sex with three men she still could not bring herself to use coarse language.

In soothing words I told her she had not given her ass to him. That instead the guy had taken it. He had wanted it and he had fucked it. It was not her choice. I reminded Dawn I had given control of her body to Ben for the night and she was only complying with what he allowed, just as she had always done for me.

I continued by assuring her she had done the right thing by obeying Ben. It may not have been what she wanted but it made me proud she had done it. I went on to tell her I had watched the whole scene and had found it extremely erotic. I rubbed my hands across her lower backside as I said I couldn't wait to sample her ass. Hearing these words Dawn tensed a little but to her credit she stuttered out asking if I wanted her right then.

As she said those words her little right hand was reaching out to grab my belt and loosen it. I stood up and pulled her to stand before me, hugging her close. I told her of my deep love for her and told Dawn to go clean up in the bathroom, when she returns we will make love.

As Dawn turned and closed the bathroom door I reached down and picked up her damp panties. I brought them to my nose and inhaled deeply catching the scent of her and Frank's mingled juices. My cock hardened at the thought of the strange guy's cock plowing into my little wife's tight ass.

Tossing the panties on the couch I walked to the bed, proceeded to disrobe and lie back nude waiting for my lovely wife. I slowly wanked my cock as I kept my eyes trained on the spot before the couch where Dawn had been anally impaled by Frank's small prick.

After a few minutes Dawn reentered the room looking much better. She had washed and dried her face, combed her hair and applied fresh makeup. She looked as lovely as ever. Dawn had put her short white nightie on that had been hanging on the bathroom door. Her breasts bobbed freely as she crossed the room to the bed. I smiled at her as if all was well and her face lit up.

Dawn crawled up on the bed and laid over me smothering my face in little kisses. I could smell the scent of fresh toothpaste and was relieved she had brushed her teeth. I did not relish the thought of kissing her with remnants of Frank's cum in her mouth. 

Dawn began kissing her way down my body, toying with my nipples, belly button and stopping to stare at my hard waving cock. She grasped it by the base and wasted no time in inserting half of it in her warm wet mouth. The feelings were electric to me and I curled my fingers in her short dark hair. 

My wife's mouth and tongue felt so good on my cock but I didn't want to cum that way this time. So I gently pulled her off my cock and guided her to lay beside me. Cradled in my arms Dawn contentedly lay. I broke the spell by asking how her ass felt after losing her anal virginity. Dawn hesitated before answering it had hurt a lot at first but became less hurtful later and was more uncomfortable than painful. I asked if she had received any sexual pleasure while Frank was in her ass. Dawn replied no she had not.

I told her from my viewpoint it had looked like Frank was really plowing into her backside. Dawn replied she thought that was partially why she didn't like it. He had been too forceful and uncaring. It had been different than when I or Ben had sex with her. It felt good when we inflicted a little pain on her but we had not intentionally try to hurt her like Frank had. I filed that away in my mental cabinet for future use.

I gently rubbed Dawn's ass cheek as I reminded her I was still going to take her ass, but I promised to be gentle when I did it. To my surprise Dawn shyly asked me if I wanted to do it now. I instantly replied I would love to if she wasn't too sore back there. Dawn meekly said she was willing if I just took it easy. I kissed her deeply and said for her to get into position.

Dawn turned over, got on her knees rested on her elbows and pushed her face into the pillow. I sat up duck walking behind her and stared at her upraised ass. What a change in my wife! A few days ago she would have died if I asked to fuck her ass and now she was willingly offering to me. Well, I reasoned who was I to pass up this opportunity?

I had known I would probably take my wife's ass some time on this trip and had come prepared. I reached over to the nightstand, opened the drawer and pulled out a tube of strawberry scented gel. I applied a generous glob on my fingers and rubbed them on her slightly puckered ass hole. Feeling the cool gel startled Dawn so I told her what I was doing. She lay her head back down and waited. I think it reassured her I had been thoughtful enough to provide the gel.

I applied more gel on my prick lathering the whole length of it. I then placed the slick head against Dawn's small rectal opening. Eyeballing the difference in the size of my cock and her asshole I wondered if she would be able to accommodate me. But I was too far gone to back off and gently pushed my cock forward.

Dawn laid still as my cockhead began to disappear up her ass. I stopped when the cock head was fully inserted to give her a chance to get used to it. I then began to slowly rock it back and forth inserting an ever slowly increasing amount of cock flesh on each thrust. After about two inches were gone from sight I looked to see how Dawn was taking it. Her fist had grabbed handfuls of the sheet, her body was very tense but to her credit she had not cried out or begged me to stop.

I asked he if she was okay and Dawn said she felt full and uncomfortable but for me to go ahead. Getting the green light I slowly pushed forward another inch before backing out and in again. I repeated the same routine several times until I had about six of my 7 ¾ length cock imbedded in my wife's ass. Dawn was still passively lying there but she was taking short fast breaths. I asked if she was still okay. Dawn replied she was and asked how much more was to go in? When I said I was almost there she sighed and asked me to go ahead and get all the way in. So I pushed in a little further and to my surprise the last inch kind of popped in with little resistance.

I knelt there over my wife looking down at my pubic hairs plastered against her ass cheeks. I couldn't believe what I saw and felt. My wife had just willingly given me her ass. True I wasn't the first but it felt like a virgin ass to me. It was so tight like her muscles were milking the length of my cock. The warmth was incredible.

I told Dawn I was fully inside her now. She gave a big sigh and murmured she was okay for me to go ahead. I retracted about half my cock and pushed it back in. I did this slowly several times hoping Dawn would adjust to it. After a bit I noticed Dawn's hips slowly moving back as I moved forward. I figured she was getting used to me so I pulled a bit further out and pushed back in. Within a few minutes I was gently feeding her most of my cock on each thrust. 

I picked up the pace a little but never to the point of my stomach slapping her ass like Frank had done. I kept looking at my cock disappearing up my wife's ass and marveled at the sight. It was such a turn on I knew I would not last long. And sure enough soon I felt my cum boiling up. With a grunt I straightened up, grabbing Dawn's ass and pushed all the way in to shoot my load in her. Dawn gasped as I poked fully into her. I held still as I deposited several spermy spurts up her chute.

Finishing my deposit I slowly backed my cock out of Dawn's ass. I watched as my cum coated cock reappeared. It was red from the friction of the tight ass. Released from my hold Dawn fell forward to fully recline on the bed as I got up to go to the bathroom. I relieved myself, washed off my cock and headed back to the bedroom.

I stopped to gaze at my wife's backside exposed before me. She looked so lovely laying there. I knew I was such a lucky man to have her as my wife. I lay down beside her and gently held my wife. With adoring eyes she looked at me and asked if I was happy with her? Had she pleased me? In reply I kissed her deeply and said she was the most wonderful woman in the world. We lay there whispering little words of love to each other for some time before dozing off.

I was awakened by my cell buzzing. I answered it to have Ben ask me if everything was okay? I assured Ben everything was just fine. Dawn flinched when I told him I had just had Dawn's ass and she had been wonderful. Though I was tired and knew Dawn had to be I asked Ben if he wanted to come up for a last late night round knowing it would end with him fucking my little wife. Ben said he would appreciate that and would be right up.

While lying there waiting Dawn said she didn't think she would be able to fit Ben's larger cock in her rear. Realizing she was probably right I assured her I would not let Ben have her ass tonight. I told her someday she might take another man's cock up her ass but for now it belonged to me. Relieved to hear me say that Dawn kissed me and got up to clean herself off.

I answered the door when Ben knocked and ushered him in. We both sat on the couch awaiting Dawn's reappearance. I had time to fix us both drinks and we chitchatted several minutes. It seems like it always takes women so long in the bathroom.

Finally the bathroom door opened and my petite wife walked into the room. I could see why it had taken her awhile. My wife looked lovely. Her hair had been again combed, fresh makeup was applied and she wore a beautiful warm smile. She had put her short nightie back on which only made her look more sexy and appealing. It was short enough small strands of black pubic hair peeked out from under the hem.




The Present Situation Ch. 07



Dawn crossed the room to sit on the edge of the bed. She knew why Ben was there, that she was going to have sex with him again. A little tired she leaned back on her elbows resting her upper weight on them. This caused her nightie to ride up higher exposing her cunt to both of us men. She probably had not thought of that as she slowly parted her thighs a bit. It was almost as if she were saying "Come on in guys!"

I turned to Ben and told him I was tuckered out and invited him to join her on the bed. I had already cum twice today and figured I was pretty well done for. But also figured this young stud, though he had cum three time today probably still had a load or two left. As Ben got up to stand before Dawn I counted on my fingers what sex Dawn had had today. She had taken four loads in her mouth, two in her ass and one in her cunt. She had worked hard today so I reasoned she would find good old fucking to be the most enjoyable.

Dawn had already unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants when I moved a chair closer to the bed. I watched her remove his boxers then his shirt and sit there rubbing her hands on his trim hairless athletic chest. She looked up at him as if asking what he wanted her to do next. Ben just stared down at her waiting for her to make the next move. 

Dawn finally made that move by leaning forward and kissing the tip of his prick. Dawn started raining little butterfly kisses on the head and sides of his cock before placing the tip on her lips and slowly pushing her head down on him. We watched as she slowly drew about 5 inches into her warm mouth. Dawn slowly pulled it up several inches before drawing it back in again, slowly repeating this over and over. Her other hand reached up to cup under his balls and she gently held them.

I let Dawn orally minister to Ben several minutes but really wanted to watch him fuck her. I broke the spell between them by saying I wanted to see Ben fuck "Pam" on the bed. Neither spoke as Dawn scooted up on the bed and lay back. Ben pulled his socks off and said he would be right back as he headed to the bathroom. 

I came over to Dawn and bent down to kiss her. She asked if I really did want her to have sex with Ben and couldn't she bring him off with her mouth instead? I could tell having vaginal sex with another man still bothered her. I did think it a bit funny my faithful wife found it less morally wrong to have a guy cum in her mouth than her cunt, which is the more natural form of having sex.

I reminded her for tonight she was not married to me, she was still Ben's girlfriend. She had already brought Ben off with her mouth twice and had sex with him earlier. As a loving girlfriend she should want to have sex with him again. Dawn whispered her vow of loving only me and followed it up with if this was what I wanted she would do it. I kissed her again and went back to my chair to await the show.

Returning, Ben headed to the bed. As he positioned himself to lay next to Dawn I told him his girlfriend "Pam" was ready for some long slow loving. That it was just the two of them in a hotel room ready to enjoy each other's bodies. Ben took his cue and wrapped his arms around "his girlfriend" drawing her close mashing their nude bodies together. 

When he began French kissing Dawn she readily accepted and I watched as their tongues danced together in Dawn's mouth. Dawn was really getting into the makeout session. She wound her little arms around his shoulder and head and ground her body against his. Her firm breasts were smashed against his chest. Both lovers were moaning.

Dawn was the first to break their lip lock. She pulled back to look him in the eye and softly said she wanted him, that she wanted Ben to make love to her. It surprised me to hear her say "make love to her" for we had agreed making love was different than having sex. Perhaps this was her way of saying she wanted gentle sex like she and I always had or perhaps she was beginning to have feelings for Ben? Probably she was just getting into her role as his girlfriend. No matter I wasn't worried. Soon the conference would end and we would head back home never to see Ben again.

Dawn lay back, opened her legs and looked expectantly at her lover/boyfriend. Ben raised up to position himself between his lover's thighs. He lay down on my wife, his hips moving back and forth several times trying to spear her cuntal entrance. Locking her eyes on his Dawn reached down between them and grabbed his large cock in her little hand as Ben raised up to give her more room. Her diamond ring twinkled as she guided him to her cunt. Dawn rubbed his flared head up and down her entrance a couple of times, moaning as she experienced the waves of pleasure. But Ben wanted in his petite beauty and began impatiently pushing forward. Dawn placed his cock right before her entrance and lifted up. This gave Ben clear access and feeling his head enter he lunged forward.

Dawn bit her lip and cried out as she was suddenly filled, overstuffed again by the oversized young hard cock. But unlike before she had known what to expect and instead of a cry of pain it was one of joy, deep satisfaction she was feeling. Her arms wrapped around Ben's torso to draw him down to lay on her, their lips again locked in a soulful kiss as her legs raised to lock her ankles around his powerful thighs.

I moved my chair a little to get a clear line of sight between their legs. What I saw was Ben's cock fully planted in my wife's tight little cunt, buried to the root. The two lovers remained still for a few moments and as Dawn adjusted to the large cock she began to move her hips a little. Ben took this as his signal to begin fucking her in earnest. 

At first he took it slow pulling about half his cock out before slowing reinserting it. As Dawn would raise her hips higher he would increase his pace and draw in more deeply and forcefully. Soon he was pulling out almost all the way before slamming all the way back in. I held my breath as I watched this long fat prick seem to take forever coming out only to watch it slide back in disappearing from sight. Dawn's pink cunt lips were a stretched tight ring around his cock and when the cock moved they were pushed and pulled. Surely my wife was filled to capacity. 

Slapping noises were heard as their hips came together. Beads of sweat were popping up on his back and her face. Ben began slowing his furious pace to take a small break. He broke their kissing to raise up, resting on an elbow and told her he wanted her on top. Ben slowly pulled out of Dawn and I saw a look of disappointment as he exited. She had really been getting into it.

Ben flopped down next to Dawn and looked expectantly at her. Dawn raised up on her knees to position herself between his legs. But instead of impaling herself on his upright cock she bent forward and took it into her mouth. She slowly drew the head into her mouth and sucked on it. Ben wound his hands in her short dark hair and pulled her forward to take more in. Dawn easily swallowed a couple inches of the cock flesh.

Dawn was rocking her body back and forth as she serviced the young man. This caused her hanging tits to sway in time, her nips stood out red and long. Ben was moaning and Dawn was cooing as she worked on him. Ben told "Pam" to keep sucking him but to turn her body round to lay over him. Dawn did as ordered and splayed both legs on either side of his head. I was surprised she was able to make the complete turn and movement without breaking her lip lock on his cock.

Ben scooted her little body a bit and by raising his head was able to extend his tongue and play with her gash. Dawn squirmed at the new feelings and moaned a few low words I could not make out. Now both lovers were able to please the other and they each worked diligently at it. Dawn was gently cupping his balls as she sucked and licked his large cock, Ben's tongue was rubbing her clit and traveling the length of her gash. The room was filled with their moans.

Dawn started giving little "Oh, oh" sounds and grinding her hips into Ben's face. He grabbed her hips to steady her and continued to assault her clit. I watched as my prim wife thrashed through an orgasm with her stranger/lover, a man she had met less than 24 hours earlier. Dawn spit out Ben's cock and held it with both hands as with tight shut eyes she gave out low guttural moans. 

Soon my wife was coming down from her high. At first she just laid her head down. Eyes closed, her lips close to his pubic patch, taking in long breaths and expelling them into his dark curly patch. Regaining her strength Dawn roused herself and began kissing the insides of this young man's firm thighs. She worked her way to the base of his cock and gently holding his balls gave them a couple of kisses. Talking to them she dreamily said she hoped they had a lot of sperm for her for she wanted everything they had to give.

Ben gently slapped Dawn on the ass cheek and told her it was time for her to take a ride on his cock. He said she was to ride him cowgirl style to climb on the saddle. Dawn grinned as she swung off him and turned to face him. She was straddling him now. Reaching behind her she grabbed his cock, raised up and felt around to place the tip at her entrance. Finding it she slowly lowered herself on the fleshy rod, sighing all the way down. Dawn must have grown accustomed to his size for she didn't stop until she rested fully on his hips. 

Dawn just sat there unmoving for a few seconds luxuriating in the moment until Ben broke her reverie with a light slap to her thigh. Dawn raised her hips and his long pole began to appear. When about half was out Dawn stopped and reversed movement slowly lowering until her ass again rested on his thighs. Dawn did this several times. She kept her back straight and using her hands on his muscular hips for leverage pistoned straight up and down. 

This caused her firm little tits to stand out. Ben, laying back watching the sexy girl do all the work, couldn't resist to reach out and begin rubbing the tit flesh before him. Dawn moaned as he began to rub and pull on her erect nips.

Dawn could only maintain this position for so long before tiring. Soon she leaned forward placing her hands on either side of Ben to support her upper body weight on her arms. Leaning forward she was now able to setup a smooth rhythm where she moved forward enough for most of his fleshy log to appear before fully setting back down on his thighs. 

Ben seemed to like this new position for now she was fucking his cock at a faster rate. Ben grinned as he closed his eyes and relaxed in the moment while Dawn worked his cock in and out. His hands traveled up my wife's slim body, constantly moving, making lazy motions across it. One hand reached out to stroke her face. He worked a finger in her mouth twirling it around then two, sawing them back and forth like a little cock. Dawn sucked on them as if it were one.

I was in for another surprise when Dawn asked him if he wanted to cum in her or her mouth. Just minutes earlier she had sucked his cock after it had been in her cunt which had surprised me. For Dawn has always been fastidious and always made sure I was clean before she sucked me. Now she was asking if Ben wanted to again stick his cunt juiced cock in her mouth and cum.

Ben opened his eyes and looking at her smiled and said she had a wonderful talented mouth but she felt so good this way he wanted to cum deep in her. Dawn shook her head yes and continued to pump over him. It didn't take much longer for Ben to start moaning and pushing his hips upward. Dawn and I both knew he was preparing to unleash his load far up her.

Ben suddenly grunted loudly and held firm to Dawn's hips jamming them down against him. Dawn straightened up to sit upright on him forcing his cock as far in as it could possibly go. She whimpered as she felt blast after blast shoot far up in her. The two lovers remained locked motionless for several long seconds, frozen in time like living statues. I forever etched the scene in my mind. 

Dawn was the first to make a move. Slowly she leaned forward to rest her chest on his and give him a deep soulful kiss. As she leaned forward I watched his cock start to slide out. It was still fairly hard, long and slick with both their juices. Several long whitish trails traveled his cock and a big glob of sperm slowly wound down the fleshy pole. 

They French kissed a few moments before Dawn again sat upright. She rotated her hips several times. I think she was hoping to revive Ben for another round. But I had seen his prick starting to soften and knew he was down for the count. Dawn raised up a little too far and when she did his semi soft prick fell out, bent at half-mast below her opening. With his plug now missing gravity took effect and a white stream began to pour out of my wife. Dawn quickly reached her hand between her thighs to catch the pearly liquid as I rushed to get a washcloth. 

I returned to hand the damp washcloth to my wife. She took it and reached down to swipe her opening before reaching down to wrap it around Ben's now flaccid cock and pull up the flesh. She then placed the cloth back to her opening to catch the new rivulets sliding out of her. She looked at her other hand cupped holding a palm full of Ben's sperm. She brought it to her nose to sniff and I thought she might drink it but instead she lowered the slimy hand to the washcloth and rubbed her hand on it.

Dawn then scooted back from Ben until she was kneeling on the edge of the bed. Without prompting she leaned forward and kissed the head of Ben's cock. She had wiped most of their juices off his prick but I did spy a pearly strand she had missed on the upper side of his tube. Dawn didn't hesitate when her tongue lashed over it. Instead her tongue scooped it up as if it were milk. She held the limp cock upright and sucked the full length into her oral cavern. Her cheeks caved in as she vacuumed him clean. 

Dawn's mouth and tongue worked over him a few times until she realized this guy was out of commission for the night. Satisfied she leaned back on her haunches to smile down on the young man as he smiled up at her. No words needed to be spoken as they shared this special moment.

Finally Ben croaked out that he needed to go to the bathroom. Dawn moved back to get out of his way and he got up headed to the bathroom. As he did she sat on the bed facing me. I walked to her and holding her head up by the chin told her that had been fantastic. Dawn's eyes were fearful as she asked me if I was mad at her? I said no way was I mad and she had been wonderful. I told her she had made a night for all of us to remember. 

I said surely Ben had never had another woman as lovely and caring as her. I told her she looked like she had thoroughly enjoyed herself and I was happy she had finally let go. I went on to say I was very proud of my wife and could never love her more than I did at that moment. Those last words were exactly what Dawn had needed to hear. Relief flooded her face as she realized I was not mad and still loved her. She kissed me professing her love to me.

Ben reentered the room and quietly dressed as Dawn and I were embracing. Hearing him behind us I asked him if he wanted to spend the night with us. Ben stopped and considered it before answering that he had an early morning meeting and needed to get back to his room to prepare and rest. As we guys were talking Dawn had reached for her nightie and put it back on. I guess she was still a bit uncomfortable to be nude in front of the man she had just made love to.

Ben finished dressing and strode over to us. He shook my hand thanking me for including him in our fun. He turned to Dawn and leaned down to kiss her cheek. He cupped her little pointy chin in both hands and told her she was the most wonderful woman he had ever met. Ben assured "Pam" that she was truly a lovely lady and her husband must be very proud of her. He went on to say her husband was a lucky man. Mentally I agreed with him.

Ben also told "Pam" that she had done the right thing by spending a few days to learn how to please her husband in bed. He said as long as she took these lessons home she would never have to worry about losing him to another woman. Dawn shyly smiled up at him as he talked with her.

Ben said he hoped someday he would find a woman just like "Pam" to marry. Dawn shyly thanked him for the compliments. She then hesitantly, in a low voice, thanked him for all he had done for her. She said she had learned a lot the last two days and he had helped her to open up to new things. She went on to say she would do as he said and try in every way to please her husband. She also told the young stud any girl that catches him will be a very lucky girl. 

Dawn then wrapped her arms around his neck raised up on her toes and gave Ben a long tongue filled kiss. He gripped her tight as they kissed, she melting into his arms. Eventually they had to come up for air. As they did "Pam" took his hand and walked him to the door. I followed and when he turned shook his hand wishing him well and saying I hoped to see him again someday. Ben again thanked me for the experiences and turned to walk out the door.

As the door closed I scooped Dawn into my arms and planted a deep kiss on her lips. My tongue extended to taste my wife's mouth. We stood embracing for several minutes before we broke contact. Stepping back a little I looked down on my sexy little wife and asked how she felt. Dawn took my hand and led me to the couch to sit before answering me. 

Dawn held both my hands in her lap as she asked me if I were truly not mad at her. I again claimed not to be mad. Relief crossed her face as she waited for my questions. I asked how she felt after making love, not sex with another man. Dawn hesitated a bare moment before she replied that she wanted to be totally honest with me. She had always thought she could never care for anyone but me. She went on to say when I told her she was to be Ben's girlfriend she thought there was no way she could act that way. But she really tried to imagine she was and the more she did the more she felt a true attraction for him. 

After blurting that out Dawn stopped in fear I might explode. But I remained calm and said I had expected that. Dawn went on to assure me she loved me way more than she could ever care for a man like Ben. She had been merely attracted to him and had given in to the fantasy of being his girlfriend.

I kissed her hands and told my wife this was all fine with me. I said I was glad she had opened up to Ben and allowed her inner feelings to show. I said it had been exciting watching her be free with Ben. I had always enjoyed our time together but had never been able to see her in the same way as I had tonight. Sitting there observing helped me to see how truly passionate and sexy she is.

I went on to say her experience with Ben was probably not going to happen again soon. That experiences like that are far and few between. Dawn just shook her head in agreement. I went on to say though that on occasion we would still include another man if the circumstances were right. It might not be tomorrow, it might not be soon but it would happen again when I felt it was right and she would have to trust me when it happened.

Dawn snuggled next to me and whispered she would be just as happy with me and no other man. She then surprised me by saying but if there needs to be another man can he be like Ben? I grinned down at her and said I would see what I could do. Both of us were tired so after quick trips to the bathroom and rearranging the sheets we fell asleep arm in arm to rest for the trip back home in the morning.