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Wife Tammy Ch. 01

By: Loansum



She was in the back yard at the pool all by herself one afternoon. Her husband was at work and the kids were at school, so she decided to get out the bikini and get a better tan. She loved the seclusion of the private yard and the sun was warm today. She sat with a cold glass of ice tea beside her as she began to run the warm suntan oil into her soft flesh. First she did her arms starting just above the hands and slowly running them up to her shoulders and then back down again. Each arm glistened in the sun from the oils and she loved the feel of it on her body.

Next she did her shoulders, working the liquid into each one and then over her chest. Back and forth and slowly descending until she met the soft swell of her breasts. She looked down and was pleased with how this bikini top hugged her and pushed her breasts up into a fullness that she knew would be provocative if anyone were to see her. But no one would see this swim suit. Touching the exposed tops of her breasts she rubbed the clear oil into each one and felt the subtle yet sweet tingle of arousal.

Leaving her heaving breasts, her hands were now over her stomach and gliding with ease along this near flat surface, then lightly down her sides. Pressing lower she felt the fabric at the waist of the bikini bottom touch her fingers as she rubbed the warm oil into her yielding flesh. Her fingers went just slightly under her waist band as she thought how smooth she had shaved this area this morning in the shower. The combination of the warmth of the day coupled with the lovely sensations on her oiled skin added to the sensual feeling in her body. She looked down and slowly pulled up one leg and applied the silky substance from the tops of her thighs to her red painted toes in the open toed sandals. The long strokes felt delicious on her skin and she looked at how the combination of the bright sun and the shiny liquid made her legs look sexy and alluring as if she was wearing an expensive pair of nylon stockings. She approved of the look and also the sensation. Her hands rubbed the front and back of the legs as she finally put down the sunning product and sipped her tea. Her lips having just been covered in lip balm that had a very slick and shiny appearance. Now leaning back in the reclining pool chaise she allowed herself to relax and enjoy the day as she tanned herself in the skimpy bikini all by herself.

She must have been dozing off because she stirred abruptly as she heard what sounded like the high wooden pool gate open. At first she seemed confused by the sound but then she looked into the corner of the quiet, seclude yard and saw a man come through the gate with a tool box. He closed and latched it behind him and walked over to the pool house and opened the door where the filter system was located. Tammy was startled by his presence but suddenly realized that her husband had called the pool maintenance company to service the heater. He seemed to be all business as he pulled off the outer heater door and began to loosen the screws. He must not have noticed her lying there and suddenly Tammy realized that she was very exposed and uncovered in this little "private-time" bikini she was wearing. Her towel was across the path on the other side of the pool and she was afraid to draw this stranger's attention to her near naked body. She lay there quietly, hoping that he would be done and then go without even noticing her.

Just as she thought she would be saved by his 'all business' attitude, he stood to get behind the heater unit where he suddenly looked over directly at her in her chair. She froze in her place and didn't say a word. She hoped he would ignore her or even think she was sleeping behind her dark sunglasses. But it seemed that her luck had run out.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see you there," he said as he put down his tools and walked over to her. She was conscious of his size as he stood over her and extended his hand. "I'm Paul. Your husband wanted me to get the heater going before the weekend so I decided this was a good day to get to it," he said as his eyes began to take in all the exposed flesh she had on display in front of him. Having little choice, she took his hand. He held it a bit too long as his big hand felt the soft oily skin on her palm.

"I see you are all buttered up. It's a great day for being out in the sun." He rubbed his hands together as if using the oils on them as his eyes rested on her low cut top. She could see him admiring her tits as they were pushed up in the skimpy material. 

Trying to think of a way out of this situation, Tammy said, "Maybe I should go inside and let you work." With this she began to get up but he put a hand on her shoulder and held her there. "No need for that, it looks like you're all settled in and I won't be that long anyway." Knowing that she had no way out with him still over her and holding her shoulder, she slipped back into the chaise as his hand pulled back.

"You know, I was telling my girlfriend that she should start wearing little bikinis like the one you have on. But she said she didn't have the body for it. I can see that you don't have any problem showing yourself off in one."

"Listen, Paul, this is a private yard and I wasn't expecting any visitors. I am a wife and mother of two and I don't appreciate being ogled or your comments," she replied with a good bit of indignation.

"I don't know why you're offended. I was just telling you that I like the way you look in the bikini. What's so wrong with that," he said sitting down in the chair right beside mine.

"Look," Tammy said, "I am married and just enjoying a very private quiet time by myself. I don't want to have this conversation with you."

"Is it that wearing that swim suit is making you feel cheap or dirty? You should be proud of your body. For a woman who has had two kids I think you look pretty good. Nice looking legs, a pretty flat stomach and some really nice looking tits. I wish my girlfriend looked half as good," he said as his hand reached over and touched her left thigh.

"Please don't touch me," she protested feeling his fingers squeeze the muscle and skin under his hand and then begin to stroke her thigh up and down.

"You know that women who wear these types of swim suits must really have to shave pretty close to make sure no hair shows. I noticed that you must be shaved down there because I don't see any hair under the edges of your tiny bottoms," he said moving his hand up so his finger tips were just below the skimpy fabric bottom.

She reached down to hold his wrist in her hand but it had no effect on him at all. She felt the strength in his hands as he moved with ease as she tried to stop him. "Please stop. I never wear this in front of anyone. Don't touch me," she pleaded as his hand stopped just below the V of her crotch.

"Well today must be a lucky day for me then. I really want to see your ass in this suit. Stand up and show it to me," he said taking the hand that was struggling with his, easily pulling Tammy to her feet in front of him. His hands were on her shoulders now and slowly turned her to face away from him. His grip was firm and demanding and gave no choice but to comply with his wishes. His fingers held her tightly. With her back to him he stopped her from turning and reached down with one hand to take a full ass cheek in his hand. His fingers kneaded the flesh as Tammy attempted to protest, "Don't do this. I don't want you here. Leave me alone."

He did not respond and then another hand was on her and reached up to take hold of her left breast over the bikini material. The other hand also moved from her ass and both breasts were being stroked as he pulled the reluctant wife back to his body. "You can't do this. Please stop. You must stop," she whined as he pulled the straps from her shoulders and exposed her as the bra fabric dropped to her waist.

His fingers now captured the full breasts and he pulled and stroked the nipples. His mouth was beside her ear as he used this sexy body against her will. His hips were pressed up against her ass and she felt his hardness pushing between her ass cheeks. "I like your tits. They are still firm and big. I love the way your nipples are getting hard for me. You like this don't you?"

She didn't answer him but was stunned that her nipples had reacted to this attack and were betraying her. Yes, the nipples were hard and sensitive and she was ashamed. All she could say was, "No."

His fingers captured the erect nipples and were lightly pinching and pulling them. "I know you like it, don't you slut," he breathed in my ear. No one ever dared call Tammy a slut, but the combination of his voice and hands was such an erotic high for the aroused wife. But she knew she couldn't respond. She wouldn't respond. "I like holding your tits and teasing the nipples. They are so hard right now. Does this make you wet? I know you must be wet. Tell me."

Again, she didn't respond but felt a hand move from her right breast and drop to the bikini bottom and slowly push down between the fabric and the skin. "If you won't tell me I will have to find out for myself," he whispered as his lips brushed my ear. His other hand was still on the hard nipple and she held her breath knowing what he would find. As the finger found the fold and descended, she felt him separate the lips. "Spread your legs for me slut." That word again erupted in her ears.

Without being conscious of it, her feet moved apart and her legs opened for him. 

She realized that he had control of her body. He was making her do what he wanted. She hated herself and hated her reaction to him. But she was also becoming highly aroused and knew she had no will to stop this. His voice in her ear was an erotic sexual stimulus. She would never allow her husband to say these vile things to her, but with Paul, she wanted his vulgar words.

His finger now moved down and immediately found her hardened clit. It was wet and distended and when he touched it she gasped. "You're so wet aren't you slut? My hand is on your cunt and it's so fucking soaked." He rubbed the clit and Tammy groaned under the pressure against it. He was teasing it and she was overcome with lustful sensuality. She always hated the word 'cunt' when used by anyone, but now she responded to the sound of it in her ear as he drove her crazy.

Then his finger dropped further and entered her. She cried out, "oh yes," as he moved it deep inside. It felt so good. Her husband was not much on foreplay and he was always done before Tammy even got started. She was more aroused than she had been in years. "Tell me slut. Are you wet? Is your cunt wet," he moaned in her ear as his cock pushed at her ass from behind. Tammy was never a talker when having sex and would never say anything dirty or provocative. But then her voice was talking to him, "Yes, I'm so wet. I'm dripping wet." The voice was hers and she had no control of it.

"Reach down and pull your bottoms off for me slut. Throw them into the pool. I want you naked for me." She did as he said and the bottoms floated in the water as she also reached up and did the same with her top without being asked. He reached down and pushed two fingers into her pussy. The palm of his hand massaged her clit as the fingers were buried deep inside. 

"I'm going to fuck you slut. I'm going to fuck your wet cunt really hard. Is that what you want? Do you want my cock inside you?"

"Yes, I want you inside me," she gasped in her sexual delirium. The fingers were not stopping. They were driving this aroused wife crazy. All she could think about was being taken by this stranger.

"Ask me to fuck you, slut. I want you to ask for it." He pulled her hair back with one hand and his mouth found Tammy's and their tongues were inside each others mouth. She was moaning in a sexual frenzy. This total stranger had her naked and begging him to be used. 

"Fuck me. Do it now. Fuck me," she pleaded. She never used these words with any man but now she needed to use them. He pushed her down on the lounge chair on her knees with her ass up in the air. His pants drop as she then felt him push himself between my wet pussy lips. Suddenly he drove forward and he was deep inside her with one powerful thrust. She felt so full. She was fuller and more aroused than she had been in years. No one had ever taken Tammy from behind before. He moved into her and took long hard strokes inside her wet and willing pussy. It was something she had never experienced. He wasn't kind or considerate. He was forceful and even brutal. He took her and used me. He raped her and she wanted it. She needed it.

Tammy was fast approaching an orgasm. This was a rare occasion and one that never happened with a man fully inside her. "Are you going to cum for me slut? Is the slut going to cum on my cock?" He taunted her and drove her deeper into depravity. "I'm watching your ass as I fuck you. Your ass is moving like a dirty stripper on my cock. Squeeze me with your wet cunt." She loved hearing him talk like this and describing how her body was being used by him.

"Your tits are hanging down under you as I bang your shaved cunt. Do you want me to hold your tits as I fuck you?"

"Yes, hold them, pinch them. I'm so close. Make me cum. Please fuck me hard," Tammy begged as the words came from her as if on automatic pilot. And then he started to really hammer her and as he did his body hit her clit with each powerful stroke and drove her over the edge. Her head was down flat on the lounge chair with her ass up to meet his savage cock. Tammy's pussy spasmed and held him and met each thrust. She was moaning and screaming in a wild delirious state as the waves of erotic orgasm rocked her to her core. He was cumming deep inside her. His cock was filling her with cum and she couldn't stop cumming or begging for it, "Oh yes, so good, so good." What had started as a sexual assault, a rape, was now the best sexual event of Tammy's entire life. The ecstasy continued on and on until it finally slowed and ended with him withdrawing. A flood of cum dripped from her as she collapsed on the lounge chair. Her thighs were wet with cum.

He was sitting on the ground beside the chair as she looked at him. He smiled and leaned in to kiss her for this first time. When the kiss broke, he said, "You're a hot piece of ass. You are a really good fuck for a housewife with two kids. I like your body and particularly your ass. Next time I am going to fuck your ass and turn you into a dirty anal slut." Tammy shuddered at his words but didn't protest or say anything. Her head nodded up and down as she watched him get dressed.

Wife Tammy Ch. 02



It had been several days since the episode at the pool and the mixture of guilt and the incredible sexual excitement kept the event in the front of her mind. Was it just a one time thing with Paul taking advantage of a woman alone and exposed or would he be back as he had said? Although she knew that he should never come back, that his sheer presence was a horrible error in judgment, it was impossible to ignore the deep feelings that ran through her body.

He took you like a cheap whore, she thought. And you were so easy and needy. He played to those inner needs that he alone released within you. Your pussy was wet again just imagining the moment of penetration, when his hard cock drove so deeply and he made you admit how desperately you wanted to be fucked like that.

He controlled you and made you feel so dominated by his power to make your body respond. It was almost automatic as you did as he told you and made you say things you had never said to your own husband. You told him to leave and that you were a wife and mother and he just continued. You wanted to call it rape but you both knew better. Would he call you? Or, would he just show up?

You jumped as the phone rang and brought you back to this moment, at home, alone and wondering what this day would bring. As you picked it up, he said, "Have you missed me Tammy?" The voice was a shock to your system and your mouth went dry as your body trembled.

"No," you replied, "you shouldn't be calling me. I can't let anything happen again. I'm married and have kids," you pleaded into the phone.

"But Tammy, you asked me to fuck you. Don't you remember? I was standing behind your ass with my cock buried inside you and watched that little crease under your sexy butt disappear as you slammed your hot married ass back onto me."

"Please don't do this. It happened once but can't happen again. It was a mistake. Please," you said as the words he said had already caused your pussy to get wet and throb from the desire he inflamed in you.

"But Tammy, you know you're a slut. A cock hungry whore who needs to be used hard. I loved the feel and look of your sexy tits as I pulled those nipples out and pinched them baby. Those nice round tits filling my big rough hands. The nipples sitting so hard in the center of those nice pink circles. That tanned flesh against the white skin from the one piece suit you always wear for hubby. The tan line on your ass meeting exactly where I entered you from behind. Yes, baby, you know you want to get fucked like that again, don't you. Tell me."

His voice and his description of your body and what he did to it were having an amazing effect. He wasn't even there but he was already making you so hot. "What do you want," you asked him in a strained voice. "I want to fuck you again Tammy. But before I get there, I want you to put on the red bikini again and a pair of sexy heels and put on some makeup. I want you looking sexy for me. I want to see your pussy hair through that little hole above the front of the bikini bottoms. You know the hole I stuck my finger through when I fingered you. You do remember, don't you Cunt?"

"You can't come now. Please not now."

"And wear your wedding ring Tammy so I can see it as your hand wraps around my fat cock. It's such a nice ring baby. You have thirty minutes Cunt to be ready for me. I may even want you to strip for me again or maybe I'll show you off to a friend of mine," he laughed as he hung up the phone.

With her emotions conflicting everywhere Tammy knew that he would show up and that he wanted her to dress for him. She was incredibly turned on and completely afraid at the same time. But, her legs were moving and carrying her upstairs to where she would change into the bikini that he first saw her in. The bikini that was stripped from her before he raped her and made her beg for his big cock.

Finishing with her makeup and then brushing her long blonde hair back she started for the stairs when the front doorbell rang. Her heart almost stopped at the sound, but her feet carried her to the door where she could see him standing there waiting with his tool kit. He looked like any workman ready for a repair call.

She opened the door slightly and peered out through the crack. "Why did you come back? I told you this was a mistake," she pleaded through the door. 

"I came to see your body and to fuck it. Open the door, slut." She pulled the door back and let him in before quickly closing it and latching it behind him. She hoped no one had seen him come in.

"I see you dressed for me Tammy. Do you feel sexy wearing that red bikini for me again?" he said as his eyes took in the sexy blonde hair cascading below the shoulders and the hard nipples, faintly revealed in the opaque suit. She had on a pair of sexy strappy red heels as he had told her and he liked the makeup.

"You need to leave now," she asked softly, "we can't continue this, it's not right." 

"So why did you dress for me Tammy. I'll tell you why. It's because you're wet and horny and need me to fuck you again. Face it Tammy, you're a slut. Tell me you're wet....tell me."

"No, I dressed like this because I was afraid. I have a husband and children. I am not a slut," she replied with a shaking voice.

Paul moved to her and his large hands were on her shoulders. They moved down her tanned body as she stood motionless and trembled from the contact. Then his hands were on her hips as one went to her bikini bottoms and then inside it to run a finger along the soaking wet cunt lips, and then deep into her. The moan that came from her lips as he fingered her seemed to be a combination of both deep need and uncontrolled lust.

"Tell me you're a slut, Tammy. Tell me you want me to use you. I want you to say it, now," he breathed into her face as his hand worked her wetness with a relentless motion.

"Oh, yes, Paul, I'm a slut. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me. I'm so wet. I need your cock." The words seemed to explode from you like the giant release of a pent up flood. The words described your feelings and your needs and your desire to do whatever this man wanted.

You were so close to cumming for him just from the incredibly sensual situation and from the fingers inside your cunt.

Suddenly, he pulled his hands away from your body and stepped back slightly. "Take your top off, slut. Show me those tits. They are so nice and pointed, Tammy. Are the nipples hard for me? Do you want me to pinch them?"

You reached behind your back and quickly unsnapped and dropped the top to expose your tits to this man that had forced you to admit to him that you were a slut. "Take them. Pinch them. Do anything to me. I need your cock. Please fuck me. I'm so wet."

"On you knees, Tammy. I want you to take out my cock and suck it. You want to suck my cock don't you cunt?" For some reason you were stunned. You thought he was going to play with you. To stimulate your body. Then give you the release you needed so desperately from his big cock. You hadn't even thought about this before. But you had no choice and slowly lowered yourself in front of him to your knees as your hands undid his belt and zipper and then released his cock in front of your face.

You reached up with your right hand but immediately remembered his earlier demand when he told you he wanted to see your left hand with the wedding ring on it wrapped around his cock. Your left hand rose to grasp the fat shaft and to hold it so he could see the ring. You looked up at him and said, "Can you see the ring. You wanted to see the ring when my hand was around your cock?" He smiled down as you felt his hand on the back of your head wrapping his fist in your long blonde hair and pulling your mouth forward to his extended cock. Instinctively your mouth opened and he stopped as the head met your lips. "Use your tongue on the head, cunt. Lick it real good for me."

Your lips on the big head held it close as your tongue explored and played with the hard knob. This was not something you had done much of and your husband didn't demand it and you never really enjoyed it......until now. Your left hand tightened on the shaft and began to stoke it as your tongue and lips went all over the head and then you licked it all the way down to the base of the long cock. The sensation of it was an amazing lust inducer in you. The more you licked and sucked his dick, the more frenzied you were getting. Your mouth was taking more and more inside and going down several inched on the big cock and you were even more crazed with a sexual desire like you never knew existed.

"Yes, Tammy, that's so good slut. Do you blow hubby like this baby? Do you suck his cock like you do mine? Tell me you dirty cocksucker, I want to know. Tell me, baby," he demanded.

"No. never," you said looking up and still stroking as you pulled your lips away. "I never suck him, Paul."

"But for me you are a cocksucking slut, aren't you Tammy?"

"Tell me you are a cocksucker Tammy. Say it to me now," he commanded you as you were before him on your knees in a sexual frenzy.

"Oh, yes, I'm a cocksucker. I love sucking your cock. I want it in my mouth. It drives me crazy to suck you." And then your mouth descended again and was bobbing to fuck his cock with your mouth.

Just then there was a sound of a lawnmower starting up outside and it startled you but did not stop your mouth. "What is that noise slut," he asked you as he pulled you off his dick with your blonde hair.

"It's just Jimmy Boulton down the street. He mows the lawn for us every week. It's okay; he always just mows it and leaves." Your eyes were looking up hoping that this wouldn't stop. Your hand still stroking the firm shaft as you waited his answer.

"Can he see into the house from the side yard? It sounds like he's over there now?"

"He can see into the study from there if the blinds are opened. But it's okay since they're closed," you said trying to get him to continue.

"Get up," he said pulling you to your feet and dragging you to the study.

He sat in the chair off to the side and told you, "Open the blinds Tammy and let him see in here. I want him to see your naked tits."

You were panicked and confused by this request and stood there puzzled. Then you dropped to your knees between his legs again and took his cock.

"No slut, I said stand up and open the curtains or I leave you right now."

"Please, he's just the 18 year old kid down the street. I can't show myself to him. Please, just let me suck you. Please," you begged in frustration and humiliation.

"Do it now. I am not going to wait around arguing with you." He walked over to the blind draw string and began to pull it slowly as the blinds came up to the top of the window and framed you in the sunny glare. He was standing off to the side so the boy could see just you. 

"Now move a bit closer to my side so I can touch you, but still face outside so he can see you from the waist up."

You moved to the right side of the window and immediately felt his hands on you tanned legs. He pulled off your bikini bottoms and then moved your legs apart. From behind he slipped 2 fingers into your soaking wet cunt. The feeling was overwhelming and you reached out to support yourself on the window with one hand as Jimmy watched your naked white long tits, with hard red nipples come within an inch of the glass window. Paul's fingers were driving you crazy and the sight of the boy watching your naked body while you were finger fucked was so erotic.

"He wants you Tammy. He thinks you are so fucking sexy. He has always jerked off thinking about fucking you and now here you are showing off for him like a cheap slut. I may invite him in to fulfill his fantasy." He taunted you and this drove you wild with desire.

"Ohhh, Goddd," you groaned loudly, "he's watching me. I feel so slutty. I need you now. Please fuck me, Paul. Please do it now."

"Not yet Tammy. First I want you to pull those hard nipples out and pinch them while he watches. He wants you so much baby. He wants his teenage cock to empty deep inside your mommies wet fuck hole. He wants to ride your ass Tammy. Pull those tits for him. Show him the slut you are."

Your hands dropped to your tits and mauled them as he fingered you from behind. You pulled and pinched them and your eyes were glazed over from the lust.

Suddenly, Paul dropped the blinds and pulled you to the chair he sat in. "Face me and sit on my cock. I want you to fuck me now. Show me how you fuck. Get on my cock, whore."

You wanted him so much. Your senses were in overload as you straddled his hips and lowered your wet cunt down onto his hard upright cock. As the enlarged head spread your pussy lips wider you slowly pushed down and were overcome by the sensation of this powerful cock sliding into you.

"Oh, yes, oh, yes," you repeated over and over again as finally you were fully on him with it totally buried inside your cunt. Then you began to lift up and ride him. Up and down...faster and faster....words were flowing from you but they made no sense. You were getting what you needed and it was more than you could have dreamed it would be. You were lost in the sexual need and desire and incredible lust.

Then you felt his hands on your ass and then a hard slap across the left butt cheek. Then another hard slap on the right one. It mixed with the sexuality of the moment and as he continued to spank you, you fucked him harder. Your orgasm was almost there as he kept battering your ass as you slammed it down. You cried out, "Yes, spank me, hit me, hurt my ass. Oh God I'm going to cum. Ohhhh, Goddd!"

The sensations were too much for you. The humiliation, the exhibitionism, the submission and the total eroticism drove you over the edge and you exploded in a mind shattering orgasm that captured your body and every nerve ending inside you. Your cunt hammered his cock as the spasms increased and rolled from one to the next. You had his shoulders wrapped with your arms as you kept cumming and screaming and crying out from the pleasure that you never knew existed. He was close and you wanted him to cum. "Cum in me. Please cum in my cunt. Do it now. Do it. Cum in me and fill me."

The force of his cum explosion rocked you and fired you into another orgasmic spasm as he seemed to expand even more as he came deep inside your cunt.

After several minutes of slow fuck movements on your part you finally collapsed onto him in exhaustion and complete contentment.

Later, as he was dressing to leave, he pulled you to him and said, "What are you?"

"A slut," you said as your mouth found his and your tongues met.



Wife Tammy Ch. 03



Tammy Again

The last episode with Paul was emblazed on her mind. It was an awakening of something within her that allowed her to be used like a slut. She did whatever he asked of her and in return she had reached sexual heights she had never dreamed existed. He made her expose herself to the kid who mowed the lawn while he had his fingers inside her. She was becoming addicted to this treatment and addicted to the freedom that allowed her to give herself so completely. She wished for the phone to ring and to hear his voice telling her what he wanted of her. But it had been over a week and no call came. Her body was fueled with need but she also felt the guilt of being a married wife and mother. Her friends and neighbors thought of her as a straight-laced, conservative woman. But she knew what she was. And as ashamed of that realization as she was, she knew it deep in her soul. She loved it when Paul told her what she was. She was a slut. 

The phone rang and startled her from her dream-like state. 

"Do you know who this is, Tammy," he said.

"Yes," she replied as her mouth went dry and her wetness began almost immediately.

"I am going to come over there and fuck you. Be ready in one hour, slut."

She was about to reply but the phone went dead and she realized that he wasn't asking her. He never asked, he told her what to do or he just took what he wanted. She went upstairs to her closet and went about selecting something to wear. She selected something hot and sexy and alluring. The last two times she had worn that very revealing bikini but this time she took out the short black dress and black heels along with the sexy black thigh high stockings she just bought at the mall. She wore no bra or panties under this dress and was amazed at the very sexy reflection in the full length mirror in her bedroom. The top was low cut and held up just by two thin spaghetti straps. The spiked heels made her legs look sleek and very sexy. She applied her makeup and perfume and then brushed her hair. Finishing her dressing ritual, she couldn't help but be aware of the wetness between her legs and the hardness of her nipples. Her excitement was building and he wasn't even there yet.

Going downstairs, she sat on the sofa and waited anxiously for him. He didn't say how long he'd be and she didn't have time to ask him before he hung up. He said to be ready in one hour but he didn't say when he would arrive. She waited for over an hour and a half and wasn't sure if he had decided against coming at all when there was a sudden rap on the front door and she almost fainted from the sound of it.

Paul stood there as she opened the door and checked the street to make sure her neighbors were not watching. He walked in as she closed the door behind him and he put down his tool kit. 

"You look good Tammy. I like the sexy dress. Did you put this outfit on just for me?

"Yes," she replied as her eyes looked down from the shame of this admission.

"You know I'm here to fuck you, don't you slut," he asked.

Again she replied with a simple. "Yes."

Just having him tell her what he was going to do and also telling her that she was a slut made her wetter than she could stand. Her breathing was short and labored and she craved him to take her and use her.

"Ask me to fuck you," he said coming close to her as his body stood only a foot from where she stood.

"I want you to fuck me," she heard her voice say with a quiver.

Paul smiled at her and then reached into his bag and pulled out some silk scarves. She had no idea what he was going to do but she felt this deep need inside to submit to him in any way he wanted.

"I am going to use these to tie you up," he said startling her.

"Why do you need to tie me up? You know I'll do whatever you want. I don't need to be tied," she said.

"You will do whatever I want. Isn't that right, Cunt?"

"Yes."

"Get over to that high table in the corner and lean over it, slut," he ordered her.

She moved to it and then bent over to press her top half, from the waist up, on the table top. She was trembling as she looked at Paul with the scarves. He approached her and tied each wrist to the far legs while securing her ankles to the nearest table legs. The feel of the silk being pulled taught increased her excitement and need. His hands ran under the hem and over her ass and reached under the straps of the low cut top to take her nipples into his fingers. As he did this she moaned deeply and was anxious for him to take her hard and deep. With her legs spread wide it would be so easy for him to get behind her and force himself deep into her waiting cunt. But Paul stopped and she watched him leave the room and heard him open the front door.

Suddenly she heard another voice and she knew that Paul had brought another person into the house. She froze in fear. Who was this? Why would he do this? Did he tie her so she wouldn't escape?

As she was bent over in this totally vulnerable position, she recognized the other voice. It was Jimmy Boulton from down the street. He had seen her naked breasts through the study window the last time as he was cutting the grass. Paul must have arranged for him to come today and humiliate her in front of him. She felt a mixture of shame and lust as the gravity of this situation sunk in. He was going to display me to this kid and then fuck me in front of him. Why is he doing this to me? I already said I would do anything he wanted. Why is he showing me off to this boy?

As these thoughts flooded her mind, she heard them come into the room. Jimmy's voice cracked as he saw her there. "Holy shit," he breathed as the sight of her in this position took hold of his senses. The hem of the black dress was up half way across her ass and the top was pulled low with her nipples exposed on top of the table. 

"Go ahead," said Paul, "touch her if you want. She won't mind."

Tammy shuddered at these words as she saw Jimmy move forward slowly. She was trembling and afraid and excited all at the same time when suddenly his hand began stroking her long blonde hair. She wanted to tell him to stop and get away, but for some reason she couldn't speak or protest. Her throat was dry and she trembled to his touch. She could only accept whatever it was they wanted of her. Now his hands were moving slowly on her back and then over the soft sensuous curve of her ass. He stopped and squeezed and then pulled her dress up over her hips. She cursed herself for not wearing any panties or at least a thong. She was totally exposed with her legs spread apart and his touch descended between her ass cheeks and then to her already moist pussy. A finger easily opened her pussy and then ran the full length of the wet slit. She moaned softly as he touched her clit and rubbed it up and down. While he was doing this his other hand reached up to pull the top of the slinky dress down below her tits and to her waist. She was naked except for the black band of clothing bunched around her waist and the thigh high stockings and heels. He reached under her and took a breast in his hand and began pinching her hard nipple. A finger had entered her and was moving in and out of her wet cunt.

"Paul told me I could fuck you if I wanted to," Jimmy said. "Is that okay with you Tammy? Do you want me to fuck you?" His fingers pumped in and out of her totally aroused cunt and drove her crazy.

"Yes, Jimmy. You can fuck me. I need to be fucked."

"Can I fuck you every week when I come over to mow the lawn," he asked her as his fingers worked her sensual, needy body.

"Yes, whenever you want to, just fuck me now, Jimmy," she pleaded.

She almost screamed as she saw him pull back and drop his pants and his boxers. He was hard and big and she moved her ass to prepare for him as Jimmy got behind her and put his fat cock head inside her wet cunt lips. His hands dropped to her hips and then pulled her back onto him as he drove deep into her with one long thrust. She groaned deeply as he hit bottom and began to work his big cock in and out of her.

"Is this what you wanted slut," he hissed at her as he started to hammer her without mercy.

"Oh yes, Jimmy."

Suddenly she felt her hair being pulled hard and she turned her head in time to watch Paul force his cock to her lips.

"Suck it, cunt. Put your lips around it and suck it good," Paul snarled at her as she opened her mouth and eagerly took his big cock. They were both rough with her. Paul was using her mouth as if it was her pussy while Jimmy was unrelenting in his savage assault on her wet and accepting cunt. She seemed to be all sensation and nerve endings and erotic pleasure. It was the hottest sex she ever had. Being between these two hard cocks and being tied and used was driving her crazy for more. Her ass lifted with every withdrawal from Jimmy so she was positioned to receive a hard and welcome deep thrust from him again and again. Jimmy kept looking down at her hard, sexy ass and then placed his middle finger at the tight opening and slowly pushed it into her while he fucked her cunt. The finger ignited her even more and her mouth moaned continually around Paul's cock. With one hand in her hair Paul had now placed the other around her neck and she could feel the power of his grip. He had her throat and was squeezing as he pushed his cock deep into her constricted throat. The lack of air and the incredible arousal was driving her insane with need and lust. She saw Paul pull his belt from his pants and then slowly place it around her neck and tighten it.

"Jimmy, pull out of the slut and come up here and have her suck your wet cock," Paul ordered as Jimmy pulled out and took the end of the belt and used it to pull her face onto his wet cock.

Paul went around to her ass and forced his even bigger cock deep inside her and began to savagely fuck her. She was wailing and moaning from the attack but moved hard against him as he took her brutally. Jimmy was penetrating her eager lips and she tasted her own fuck juice as he drove into her throat. Suddenly she felt Paul's finger at her tight ass ring pressing down and then popping into her. She never had been violated there before today and once he began to move the finger in and out she got accustomed to the sensation which added to her sexual frenzy. She loved the fierceness and the wildness with which she was being used. She craved their abuse. She was so close to cumming that she began to whine and moan louder around Jimmy's hard dick.

"Jimmy, pull out of her and untie her hands," Paul ordered as her also withdrew his cock and untied her legs.

"Drag her over to the couch and have her kneel in front of you," Paul said as Jimmy pulled her by the belt over to the couch and sat down while dragging her to her knees in front of him. She heard Paul looking for something in his bag. He came up behind her and pushed her head down on Jimmy as his hand then started lubing her ass ring with some sort of gel he had extracted from his bag. Tammy didn't need to ask; she just dropped her mouth and went at him with a deep need. Then she felt Paul begin to place his fat cock head at the entrance to her tight ass and press. He rubbed it all over the area just outside the tender spot and then pressed again. The pressure was greater now and she felt her ass giving way to his hard cock. Then with a painful pop, his cock head was lodged just inside her stretched ass ring. 

"I told you I was going to ass fuck you the next time I was here, Tammy. I want your ass slut. Can you feel it inside you?"

She moaned from the pain and the stretching but also was highly aroused from the overwhelming feeling of submission it gave her. Paul slowly pressed harder and she felt the massive cock travel deeper inside her. Her eyes were tearing from the hurt but she didn't want this to stop. She wanted to be abused. She wanted to be used. She needed to be his whore. Paul's hand reached around her and began to slowly play with her swollen clit while his cock remained still. Jimmy was enjoying the view. Tammy was going crazy from the feeling of having her ass so full and the sensations he caused rubbing her clit. She sucked Jimmy like a woman who only wanted cock.

She felt a change in the way Jimmy was seated and looked to his right to see a woman sit down beside him. She was very sexy with large tits and her short skirt was pulled up to her waist as her fingers rubbed and fucked her wet cunt. Her legs were wide opened and Tammy was mesmerized as she watched her play with her own body. Tammy had no idea when she arrived or who she was but she watched her and succumbed to the totally erotic moment. Paul then began to move in and out of her ass with his hard dick as she felt Jimmy getting close to cumming in her cock sucking mouth. She wanted his cum and needed to taste it. She worked harder on him until his grip on her hair intensified and he began to shoot warm cum into her mouth. She licked and swallowed and sucked the young man and savored his cum as she took it all.

Jimmy pulled her mouth off his cock and Tammy watched the woman beside him reach over and take a handful of her hair and pull her face down between her wide open legs. "Eat her cunt, whore," Paul ordered, as her face was pushed forward and she was buried in wet pussy juice and warm cunt meat. She never in her life had any bi-sexual or lesbian experiences and never even considered it. But now she had no choice as her tongue reached out and she began to lick this stranger's cunt. The woman lifted her legs back as Tammy began to taste her and gently tongue her pussy. She watched the woman lift her top up and expose her big tits and Tammy's hands went to them and took hold of her hard nipples. Paul increased his movement in her ass and she was totally engulfed in sensation as he took her from behind while she pleasured this stranger who forced her to eat her cunt.

Paul resumed his pounding of her ass and reached around to rub her swollen clit as his big cock was relentlessly taking her to unimagined heights. The woman whose cunt was being forced onto Tammy's face was moaning loudly and Tammy had trouble keeping the grinding cunt still enough to keep her mouth on her sexy open cunt. She could feel the enormous orgasm building as the woman came hard and flooded her sucking mouth with juice. Tammy watched while she screamed and panted out her orgasm. And then Tammy was cumming hard on Paul's cock and her ass started to spasm as her cunt and clit exploded in sensation. She rode the orgasm for a long time. ending one and then beginning another until she finally felt Paul pull his cock out of her ass. Her head rested on its side as she looked up and watched Paul jerk off over her and then she saw and felt his cum blast onto her face and the other woman's belly and tits. She stuck he tongue out to taste him and then started to lick the hot cum off the woman's body.

"What a dirty fucking slut she is," Jimmy said as he watched her.

"Yes, she is, Jimmy, and you can use her any time you want to and so can my sexy slut girlfriend too."

Tammy heard his words but didn't really understand how dramatically they would alter her life in the future. But she knew she was powerless to stop it.



Wife Tammy Ch. 04



The next few days after Tammy's afternoon with Paul and Jimmy and Paul's girlfriend, went by slowly and with a great deal of thought on the part of the young wife. How did she go, over a matter of just a few weeks, from loving wife and mother to total slut for this man she barely knew? The answers would not come but she also realized that each day without Paul or her body being touched and used was an agony she didn't want to endure. A switch had been turned on somewhere inside of her and she had no control over these incredibly strong needs.

Tammy was afraid too. She knew that her behavior had consequences and that if discovered, her life that she cherished would change dramatically. She valued her reputation and standing in the community and was very fearful that Jimmy would tell his friends about her. She also remembered promising him that he could take her any time he wanted to and she hoped he didn't follow up on that offer. On the other hand, Tammy knew that any teenaged boy like Jimmy would never forget being promised sex anytime he wanted it. And, if Tammy was truthful to herself, she was constantly in a state of sexual arousal since all this had begun. Never being the sexually aggressive one in her relationship with her husband, she found herself trying to entice him into having sex almost every night. But most nights her husband was just too tired and told her that she looked great in her new sexy lingerie, but she would have to wait until the weekend. Tammy was frustrated and worried and sexually tied in a knot.

It was Thursday and she knew that Jimmy would be mowing the lawn today. She didn't know if he had other plans for her and she frankly didn't know how she would respond if he made a pass at her. She wanted to be strong and regain her dignity and preserve her marriage. She didn't want to be a slut wife but she was so unsure of how she would react. As all these thoughts were playing all morning long through her beautiful blonde head, she was startled to hear her back doorbell ring. As she walked through her kitchen to the rear door, she saw Jimmy standing there waiting for her to answer. Tammy was trembling slightly as she opened the door for the well built teen.

"Hi, Miss Tammy, I will be out here cutting the lawn today," he smiled down at her.

"That's fine Jimmy, if you need a cold drink, just let me know," she replied.

"No thanks, I brought my thermos. But when I get done, I will be back to see you, so you might want to get on a short skirt and top and some high heels. I like it when you look sexy." He said as his eyes roamed her body.

"Listen, Tommy," she whined at him as he turned his back to her and walked out toward the shed.

"I'll be about an hour," he called over his shoulder as he went for the mower and gas can.

Tammy felt that she needed to put a stop to this before it got completely out of hand. Yet, she could feel the same sexual need and desire she had the last time Paul and Jimmy were at her house. Her emotions were conflicted. She knew this was wrong. Much worse than with Paul who was a grown man. Jimmy was a kid. Well, a very big kid who had already used her once before. She was feeling the wetness build as she tried to fight her need to give herself to this boy. 

As she was thinking and telling herself all the reasons this was a bad idea, she felt herself moving up the stairs to her closet. He body was moving on its own as she argued with herself.

She pulled out a very short black skirt and matching black thigh-high stockings. Her shoes were the sexy open toes heels she bought the week before that strapped around her ankles. She remembered buying them and thinking that with the ankle strap, they would stay on as Paul fucked her. But they weren't for Jimmy she told herself as she pulled the tight yellow tank top over her head to cover her already erect braless tits. The dressing took very little time and she sat at her makeup table and applied some light perfume and eyeliner and hot red lipstick. Brushing her blonde hair back she rose to look at herself in the mirror. The stockings were barely covered by her short skirt and her hard nipples were very evident through the fabric of the yellow top. Surveying her reflection in the mirror, she liked this look. She was being transformed from the wife and mother into a sex hungry slut.

She left the room and went down the stairs as the phone rang. She picked it up in the kitchen where she could see Jimmy as he was finishing the lawn. His shirt was off and she was drawn to his muscled young body walking behind the mover.

Tammy was jolted back to reality when she heard her husband's voice say hello.

"I just called to tell you that I may be an hour or so late for dinner tonight. Some clients are in town and I am taking them for drinks before I head home." He explained.

"Oh, sure, I guess that's okay. I haven't started dinner yet, so take your time," she told him while her eyes watched Jimmy come in from the yard and enter the kitchen door.

'Okay, it shouldn't be too late. Also, is Jimmy there mowing yet? I hope so because it might rain later and I want the lawn done," he asked.

Jimmy had walked to her as she spoke and ran his fingers over her shoulders and down her arms.

"Yes, dear, Jimmy came by this afternoon and is doing his work," she shuddered at his touch on her bare skin. Jimmy smiled knowing that she had her husband on the phone. He dropped a hand to her hard nipples and slowly rubbed them over the yellow top as she listened to her husband. 

"He's a good kid and does a really good job. When you pay him today, make sure you give him a very good tip, okay," he told her.

Jimmy was driving her crazy with his hands on her body. Her nipples were hard as rocks and her body was reacting strongly to this boy. He took the hem of the skirt and pulled it up in the front to expose her naked pussy. His hand dropped and then a finger ran the full length of the wetness and moved up inside her. Her hand covered the receiver of the phone as she gasped from the sensation.

"Oh, God," she moaned as the finger moved inside her.

"Tammy, did you hear what I said? I want you to take care of the kid," he repeated with an edge to his voice. She tried to get her voice under control before she spoke.

"I will, dear. I will take care of him," her body was shaking as she spoke. Jimmy enjoyed watching her struggle to maintain her composure as he fingered her. Leaning forward he took the phone from Tammy and leaning in, he placed his mouth over hers. 

"Good, that's great, now I gotta run. I'll see you this evening," he said as he hung up.

Jimmy's tongue met hers and they kissed with open desire for quite a while until Jimmy stepped back and handed her the phone.

"So your husband asked you to take care of me Tammy. Is that what you are going to do?" Jimmy teased as his finger played inside her.

She nodded her head and pressed back against the wall so she wouldn't fall as he continued to play with her body.

"I love the outfit you put on for me Tammy. You look so sexy and hot dressed like that. You know what you look like dressed like that? So sexy and with no panties and bra on either," he teased as he put a second finger inside her.

"No, Jimmy, what do I look like," she asked as her legs opened wider to allow his hand to move easier.

"Like a cock hungry slut, Tammy. That's what you look like," he taunted her as she was pressed with her back to the wall.

The words were like a sexual accelerant to her and she moaned loudly as she pressed her wet cunt forward to meet his hand.

"That's right Tammy. You are a slut. Say it. Tell me I'm right," he told her.

"Oh, God, yes, I'm a slut, Jimmy. Please don't stop. I love what you are doing to me," she breathed out almost like a whine or plea.

"Pull your top up so I can see those nice tits, Slut," he demanded. Tammy's hands dropped and began to raise her yellow tank top until it was over the top of her tits. She then dropped her hands to her sides and stood there obediently in front of this boy who she now needed so badly.

"Your nipples are hard Tammy, do they need to be sucked," he smiled at the young wife. She reached out and took the back of his head, pulling his face to her exposed and erect nipples.

"Please, Jimmy, I need you to touch me and suck me so bad, please," she gasped as his lips surrounded her left nipple and the tongue teased the extended nubs and drove her crazy. Then he scrapped his teeth along the nipple and Tammy could feel him chewing lightly on the sensitive tit flesh.

"Oooohhhhh, God," she screamed from the erotic sensations he was arousing in her. He then worked on the other nipple in the same way and she was writhing on his fingers that never stopped moving in her dripping cunt. He kept this up for some time as he went back and forth and left her nipples throbbing from his attack. Finally after several minutes of this, he pulled back in spite of her hand trying to keep his head and mouth attached to her sensitive tits.

"Turn around and put your hands on the wall and push your sexy ass out, you slut," he ordered. Tammy began to turn as Jimmy's fingers left her wet cunt. Her hands reached the kitchen wall and she spread her sexy, stocking covered legs apart while her stiletto heels anchored her to that spot. Jimmy reached around the front of her and ran his hand down her torso. It slowly dropped over her shaved mound and then he had two fingers inside her again and moving in the same slow steady motion as before. His right hand was at the small of her back and moving over her upturned ass and then squeezing each firm ass cheek in his hand.

"I like your ass, baby. But I think you need it spanked, don't you?" he asked as the hand was all over her sexy butt.

"Whatever you want, Jimmy. Please do whatever you want to me," she encouraged him as he suddenly reared back and delivered a hard blow to her left cheek and then another to her right. His fingers moved deeper in her cunt as he stopped the spanking and she was rotating her hips onto his fingers. Her moaning intensified from the hard hits and she almost came as he hit her the second time. Again he slowed his fingers in her and watched her move on his hand.

"Do you like being hit, Tammy? Tell me if you want me to spank your hot ass some more," he said as his voice tormented her.

"Oh, God, Jimmy, I need you to spank me. I need you to hit me hard. I need it so bad. Please hit me, Jimmy," she moaned as her ass moved in front of him. She was so sexually aroused that she would do anything this boy asked of her.

"Go get the spatula from the kitchen counter, slut. I want to spank your ass the way you need it," he told her as his hand took a fistful of hair and pulled her to a full standing position. He turned her toward the center counter and pushed her forward. As she took the spatula in her hand and began to turn to come back to him, he stopped her.

"Take off your top and skirt and then walk over to the kitchen table and bend yourself completely over it so your ass is pushed out and ready. Leave the spatula beside you on the table," he directed.

Looking directly at Jimmy and with complete and total lust in her eyes, she pulled off the top and then dropped the skirt to the floor. She moved to the table and spread her heels really wide as she lowered her body until her entire chest and abdomen were pressed down on the table. Jimmy stood there admiring the mother and wife who was his slut. Her perfect ass was so sexy and outlined above the black thigh high stockings she wore for him. He moved to a standing position behind her and a bit to the left as his hand grasped the black handle of the spatula and he saw the gleaming chrome of the hard flat service of it. He rubbed the spatula slowly over her exposed ass. Tammy knew what was coming but instead of dreading it, she wanted it. She welcomed it. Only a few weeks ago she had been a loving and faithful wife and now here she was, bent over her own kitchen table as the young kid from down the street controlled her body and turned her into his sex slave. She had heard of women who were insatiable or nymphomaniacs, but she never dreamed this would be her.

"Owwwwweeee," she screamed as Jimmy hit her ass square on the right side and drove her into a fit of pain as she lay before him. Then he hit her again and again until she felt the constant pain of the hard spatula on her tender flesh. Her hands gripped the table edges but she did not move as he slapped her constantly with the kitchen instrument. But the pain only heightened her arousal and she was dripping juice down onto her stocking tops. Jimmy stopped his assault on her and then took the fat black handle and began pushing it into her wet cunt from behind.

"Did you like the slaps, you whore? Your cunt is so wet I have no trouble pushing this handle inside you. You must be a pain slut Tammy. Is that what you are," he teased her as the handle began to fuck her from behind.

"Please, Jimmy, I need you inside me. Please fuck your pain slut. Please, Jimmy, I need your cock in me, Oh Please," she begged him as he kept tormenting her with the handle.

"I will fuck you. I will hurt you too. You want me to hurt you when I fuck you don't you Tammy."

"Yes, please be rough with me Jimmy. I need it rough and hard. Please Jimmy, please," she moved her ass as he pulled out the handle and placed it at the entrance to her ass and began to force it into her. It was so wet that he didn't need lubrication at all and it popped into her ass and moved deeper as she moaned and cried out.

Jimmy must hand taken his clothes off because she also felt his cock at the lips of her soaked pussy as he pushed himself deep into her and began to fuck her hard. The spatula handle stayed in her ass as her worked her cunt with his hard teenage cock. Tammy could take it no longer and began to cry out as she came on his pounding cock. The orgasm was like nothing she had experienced before and it held her and would not let go. As he kept his pace of moving deep into her, waves of renewed spasms captured her and started all over again. Her body moved with each thrust to meet his urgent penetration and her moans and cries continued like a plaintiff wailing of an injured animal. Her voice called out as the passion rocked her to her core.

"Jimmy, oh fuck, Jimmy, oh God, oh God, so good, oh fuck it's so good."

Jimmy could take only so much as her contracting and demanding cunt moved at increased speed on his teenaged dick. Then he exploded inside her as she felt the blast and screamed some more from the overwhelming sensation in her sexy body. Blast after blast of his hot cum bathed her womb with its wet juice and she milked him with her needy cunt as he emptied himself into this beautiful slut. Pulling the spatula out of her ass, her fell forward and laid his body over hers with his pulsing cock still inside.

"Shit," he breathed, "you are so fucking hot, Tammy. I could fuck you all day and all night."

"Oh, Jimmy," she moaned," you can take me anytime you want baby. God, I loved how you fucked me." Tammy was still moving her ass on Jimmy and realized that his cock wasn't getting soft. She knew that young guys could recover fast, but was surprised that his cock was still like a piece of iron in her. Jimmy must have felt it too, because he started to keep time with her movements.

"Yea, Jimmy, that's it, fuck me some more baby," she said as they moved with each other.

In spite of his near exhaustion from using her cunt so hard, Jimmy loved the way she moved on him and continued to meet her tempo with each new thrust. He knew she was so overcome with lust and sexual need that she would do whatever he demanded of her. This young sexy wife that he had jerked off thinking about was now his personal slut and Jimmy was going to take full control of her. With another few hard drives, he suddenly pulled out of her and pulled her up to a standing position. He then switched positions with her and got on the table on his back.

"Get your sexy married cunt up here and ride my cock," he told her. Tammy moved up on the table quickly and positioned herself just on top of his hard cock and then slowly forced herself down onto him. With her hands on either side of the young boy's head, and with her eyes half shut as her head dropped forward, she began to move herself up and down the cock.

"Oh, God, Jimmy, it feels so good inside me. I love riding your big cock," she said as her hips moved on him. Another orgasm was suddenly approaching for the young cheating wife and her movements became more urgent. Even though she came so hard and for so long the first time, she was thrown over the edge once again as her hips now pounded the kid. But Jimmy wasn't ready to join her yet as he watched her face contort in orgasm and her body tremble from the hard blast of sensation running through her body. As the orgasm was slowing down, Jimmy pushed her up high enough so his cock popped out of her. Pulling her slightly forward, he put his cock on the tight ass opening, took her hips and pulled her on to his cock. The hard wet cock forced into her right away and she yelled down at him.

"Oh, not my ass baby, oh God it hurts Jimmy. Oh, God, you're fucking my ass," she wailed down at him as he moved into her with the young neighborhood mother on top of him.

"Take it you whore," he raised his voice as he looked up at her. He could see the distortion in her face as she adjusted to his size. His cock was so wet from her soaked pussy that it acted like a lubricant allowing him to move it deeper into her. When he was all the way inside, he stopped moving and waited for her to fully accept the boy's man sized cock inside her. As he waited he began to feel her move very slowly and tentatively on his hardness. Pulling up just a bit and then slowly dropping her hips down and cautiously began to keep moving on him.

"Do you like my cock in your ass, whore?" he taunted her as his fingers took her nipples and pulled and squeezed them as she began to move with a more steady pace.

"It hurt me at first, but now it feels good, Jimmy. I do like it. I like you in my ass," she said slowly as her hips rocked and lifted and dropped in a constant motion.

"Fuck my cock with that tight ass, you whore," Jimmy demanded as she moved faster on him and began to slow climb to another orgasm. She knew it wouldn't be long before she came again and she wanted to feel him cum deep inside her.

"Fuck your whore Jimmy. I need your cock in me baby. I need you to cum in me, Jimmy and use my ass." Tammy was getting closer and closer to cumming and she felt Jimmy expand inside her ass and pump up into her as he moaned and deposited another hot load of his cum. That was all she needed and Tammy began to pound up and down on the boy as she rode him through another hard orgasm of her own. Her entire body captured by the feeling as she came in her ass and her cunt all at once and squeezed his cum into her hungry ass.

When it was over, Tammy slowly pulled up and his cock slapped against his stomach. Instinctively she dropped her mouth down and liked him and sucked him until she felt him finally going soft. Getting up she stood there as he got up and pulled her to him.

"Next week when I stop by to mow the lawn I may have a surprise for you. Do you want me to come back and fuck you again, whore? Will you want me to have a surprise for you?" Jimmy smiled down at her.

"Yes, Jimmy, anything you want. I am your whore."



Wife Tammy Ch. 05



It had been just a few days and she could think of nothing else but her need for Jimmy and how completely and utterly she had changed. She knew that what she was feeling was totally wrong but she also knew that she could not deny him anything he asked of her. Over the weekend she did her normal family chores and spent some time tending to her small flower garden while her husband watched baseball in the house. Her mind was never far from her sexual needs and her obsession. She couldn't get him out of her head.

On Sunday afternoon, Jimmy stopped by to get his weekly instructions from her husband and Tammy opened the door and almost fainted when she saw him. Her thoughts were so conflicted. She thought he was there for her, to take her and use her and she was afraid because her husband was in the next room watching the game. And yet, she wanted him so badly as he stood in front of her in his jeans and t-shirt.

"Hi, Miss Tammy, I came to see your husband about my plan for the lawn for this week," he said as he smiled down at her. His hand reached out and touched her shorts at the waist, grabbing her hip and pulling her a bit closer to him. He dropped a hand to her denim covered pussy and began to rub.

"I'm sure you probably forgot that I come here every Thursday to mow the lawn, didn't you," he taunted her as her pussy got wet instantly and she involuntarily humped it against his probing hand.

"Yes, maybe I did. Oh, God, Jimmy, no not here, please" she panted as he began to rub her nipple with the other hand through her tight tank top.

"Tell me, Miss Tammy, are you a slut," he taunted her as her nipple hardened and stood out like a rubber pencil eraser.

"Oh, please, not here, please. Oh please, you know I'm a slut Jimmy but please not with my husband in the next room and the front door wide opened," she begged.

"Just checking," he said as he dropped his hands and walked past her to the study where her husband was watching the game.

"Jimmy, glad you could come over. I was hoping you'd drop by. Want to watch the game awhile," Tammy heard as she slowly closed the front door and went to the powder room to pull herself together and gain some control.

"I would love to, thanks Mr. H," he said as he sat on the couch and relaxed into the cushions.

"Hey Tammy," her husband called to her, "get Jimmy a Coke," he yelled as the trembling woman exited the bathroom.

"Sure, I'll bring it right in," she replied as she went and got the cold can and brought it to him. His eyes were all over her body as he took the Coke. Tammy was wet just from the brief contact at the door and his young eyes on her made her even hotter. The boy's eyes devouring her as she approached and her body was shaking as she handed it to him. She wondered if her husband heard the change in her voice as she asked him if he needed another cold beer. Fortunately he was too engrossed in the game to notice.

Tammy went to the kitchen and sat down at the table and exhaled deeply as she was grateful that her condition and Jimmy's initial actions were not noticed. She sat there and sipped a cold iced tea and recovered her stability even as she thought about how much she craved having this teenager's cock inside her. She knew that she could not deny him anything and she also knew that she was risking so much with her reckless behavior. She cold hear them talking in the next room but couldn't make out what was being said. Why did this young man taunt her like this? Why did she permit it? Why had she completely lost control of her body and its reactions to this boy? But her nipples were painfully hard and her pussy was still dripping wet and he wasn't even in the same room with her.

"Hey, Miss Tammy," she jumped as Jimmy's words came from just behind her chair. "On Thursday, Mr. H wants me to help you with your flower beds in the back. He wants you to show me what you need to have done with them," he said. 

Then a hand was on her right shoulder and then moved down inside her top and onto her breast. His hand was inside her bra and his fingers were pulling and pinching her hard nipple.

"Let's step outside so you can show me what you need," he smirked as he pulled his hand back and headed for the rear door.

Jimmy opened the back door and was walking outside as the shaken woman rose from her chair and followed him out the door. He walked all the way to the rear of the property to the shed. The small flower garden was beside it. He stood on the edge of the garden and waited for her to come up beside him.

"So tell me what you need me to do, Miss Tammy," he said looking straight ahead and not at her.

"Well, I could use the beds turned over and fertilized and some more annuals planted in the back," she answered as she looked at his profile and his big frame.

"No, you dirty slut, I said tell me what YOU need," he snarled at her in a voice that demanded an answer from the sex hungry young mother.

"Oh God, Jimmy, please. Don't make me do anything here with my husband just inside the house," she begged him.

"I asked you what you needed," his voice a harsh hiss as he slowly looked down at her.

"You, Jimmy, I need you."

"You need me to do what, you fucking whore?"

"Anything you want, Jimmy. I need you to use me any way you want," she confessed. She was filled with both fear and excitement and was soaking her panties once again.

"Get in the shed, you cunt," he commanded and Tammy moved directly inside the door, then into the center of the small enclosure.

"Take your clothes off and bend over the work bench," he told her as he dropped his shorts and boxers to the floor. Tammy's clothing quickly hung from the handle of the push mower as she leaned forward and presented her wide opened body to him.

"Now ask me," he said. Tammy knew what he want her to say and at this moment she knew there was no way to stop this and the sexual excitement mixed with the danger of discovery was driving her crazy with need.

"Please fuck me, Jimmy. I need you to fuck your slut. I need your hard cock inside me. Please Jimmy, fuck me," she begged as the teen moved forward and placed the head of his cock at the opening of her wet cunt. Without waiting, she moved her body back and drove his big cock deep inside her. Reaching forward and grabbing her hair in his fist, Jimmy began to hammer her with his cock.

"Oh, yes, Jimmy, like that. Please fuck me hard baby," she moaned as her body was already close to climax just from feeling his fullness inside her. Tammy was grinding her cunt onto him with every brutal thrust until she finally exploded in a shattering orgasm as her body convulsed and spasmed on his pounding teenage cock.

"Oh, fuck, yes," she whined as the powerful orgasm slammed into her senses and turned her into a mindless fuck toy. It had come so fast and with such ferocity that she was overwhelmed by it. As he kept up his pace the orgasm would subside a bit and then crash into her again. One orgasm after the next took hold of sexy married body until Jimmy finally exploded and began pumping his cum deep into her opened womb. Her pussy was milking him as his cum continued and then began to flow down her long, tanned, bare legs. When he was finally done, he pulled her by her hair and up off the bench. Turning her around he pressed his mouth to hers and they kissed hard and passionately as she pressed her body to him. Pulling his face away, he looked in her eyes and pressed his hand on the top of her head, forcing her to slowly squat down in front of him. She immediately took his wet cock into her mouth.

"That's it, cock whore, clean me up," Jimmy said as she slowly licked and sucked him until he was totally clean. She stood up again and he took her nipples in his fingers and pinched them. Tammy's mouth opened slightly and she moaned as he did this to her. All she could think of were her sexual needs and she wanted more in spite of the recent series of hard orgasms she just experienced. Jimmy could see her need as he took her hard nipples and pulled them out from her body.

"Oh, yes baby, hurt my tits. Hurt your slut, Jimmy," she gasped as the pain mingled with pleasure. Her body was soon climbing toward another climax.

"Finger your cunt, Miss Tammy. Show me what a good whore you are. Cum for me you cheating slut wife," he told her as her hand began to finger her wet cunt and tease her clit and bring her closer and closer to yet another orgasm. Jimmy mauled her tits and nipples as her hands flew over her exposed cunt and brought her to the next orgasm.

"Oh, fuck," she cried out, "I'm cumming, Oh God, Jimmy I'm cumming," she gasped as her hand strummed her clit as the feelings engulfed her again. Her hips were pumping at her hand while she whimpered in front of her teen tormentor. Her eyes were locked on his as she came again and then seemed to sag, reaching back onto the high bench for support. Jimmy released her nipples and smiled at her as she was leaning there in her state of sexual exhaustion. He began to dress and then he leaned closer to her.

"On Thursday I want to show you off to a friend of mine. Be dressed in something very hot Miss Tammy so he can see what a sexy bitch I own. You will do it for me won't you?" he taunted her.

"Yes, Jimmy," she said through her full pouty lips. Her naked body was in front of him and completely at his disposal. A soft glow of perspiration making her look even sexier in the soft shadows of the tool shed.

"Good," he said as he turned and left the shed and then she heard the fence door open and close and knew he was gone. She dressed quickly and went into the house and to her bedroom. She shut the door and went in to run a bath. Next Thursday was going to be another full afternoon for her and she wanted whatever Jimmy had in store for her. Her body trembled at the thought but it was a sign of her arousal and not her fear.

Finishing her bath, Tammy put on a summer dress with slip-on heels, put on some makeup and was brushing her hair when she heard her husband call up to her. She put the brush down and went downstairs to see what he wanted. As she entered the living room he was still sitting in the same chair with another ball game on the TV.

"What do you want, honey," she said as she entered the room.

"I need another beer, Tam," he said as he looked over and saw how nice she looked in the short dress with her hair and makeup done.

"I had to come down here just to get you a beer," she asked, standing there with her hands on her hips.

"Yea, I need another beer," he said as his eyes liked the way she looked.

Instead of fighting with him, she went into the kitchen and got his beer and brought it back to him.

"Is that all," she said sarcastically as he took the beer and put in on the table beside his chair.

"No," he said grabbing her wrist and pulling her onto his lap.

"Stop," she protested as he grabbed one breast with his left hand and ran his other one up her skirt to her thin thong.

"The kids aren't around and I need some of my wife's special talents," he said pushing her off his lap and onto the floor between his legs.

"This isn't a good idea, honey, I just took a bath," she complained as he pulled her face closer to his bulging crotch.

"I need you to suck my cock. Take it out and get it in your mouth," he demanded as she reached up into his pants and resigned herself to the fact that she had to take care of him. She began to pump his cock with her hand and then leaned forward to take him inside her red lipstick lips. Tammy loved to suck cock and she had always been very eager to have him in her hungry mouth.

"That's it baby, suck it good. God, I love the way you suck my cock," he told her and Tammy loved it when he spoke to her like that. She loved the way Jimmy talked to her and now her husband was dominating her and she was getting wet all over again.

"I love your cock in my mouth, honey," she told him before going down on him almost to the very base. Her head was now bouncing up and down on him as she devoured him. Then, she felt his hand take hold of her hair and he pulled her off his throbbing dick. She looked up at him to see what had happened.

"Stand up and take the dress off," he ordered, "I want you naked right now." Reluctantly letting lose of his cock, she rose and stood right between his spread legs as she dropped the dress down her hips and stood in front of him wearing just a lace bra and thong.

"Naked, you fucking tramp," he said as she unhooked the bra and then threw it beside her dress on the couch. She was incredibly turned on by his aggressiveness as she bent forward and slid the thong down to her ankles and kicked it to the side.

"Show me your ass," he told her and watched her slowly turn to face away from him. His hands were immediately on her well formed ass and she bent forward a bit to give him better access to him.

"I think my tramp wife has been a very naughty girl," he said to her and Tammy immediately stiffened. Did he know about Jimmy and the activities that went on earlier today or when he was away from home? She didn't know what he meant until she suddenly felt his full big hand forcefully slap her ass. One hand then reached between her legs to stroke her wet cunt while he reared back and delivered another hard slap to her exposed ass. He was working his fingers into her very lubricated cunt as he hit her again.

"You like that don't you, Tammy," he asked her as he slapped her again.

"Oh, yes honey, I am so hot. I love what you're doing to me," she moaned back at him.

"Sit on my cock and fuck me, you dirty cunt," he said with one final hard slap. He took her hips in his hand and pulled her down onto his hard cock, watching it forcefully slip into her wetness. In a semi-squat position facing away from him, she began to move her ass up and down on his cock.

"Oh, baby, I love your big cock inside me," she told him as she continued to pump her hips on him. She knew that she was fast approaching another orgasm and wondered if all the hot sex she had been having was conditioning her to cum fast. She needed more sex than ever and loved the way her husband was making her perform for him.

"You want my cum, tramp? Is that what my slut wife needs in her cunt," he asked as she drove harder and harder onto him.

"Yes, baby, give your dirty tramp wife your hot cum. Oh, God, I'm cumming on your cock," she screamed as the climax delivered a hot blow to her senses as she squealed and kept hammering his cock until he too joined her in orgasm.

"Yes Tam, like that, I'm cumming," he groaned as he moved to meet her urgent ass. They moved together like this for some time before she slowed her motion and then just sat down onto him and bent forward to rest from the hard orgasm.

"Stand up and turn around, baby," he told her and she slowly lifted herself up and suddenly felt a flood of cum run out of her. Turning around she looked down at him.

"On your knees, tramp," he demanded, " and suck my cock clean.

On Thursday, Tammy bathed and dressed in an almost transparent black tube top that could not hide her prominent nipples and ended just at her naval. She wore no bra over her firm tits and had on a very short white skirt that barely covered her shapely ass. She had put on a very tiny and thin black silk thong and her open toed white heels were 4 inches high. Her makeup was a bit overdone but she knew he wanted her to look like a slut. Her hair was down and flowing and she wore silver hoop earrings and a choker type necklace in black. The effect was both stunning and erotic as she surveyed herself in the full length mirror in her bedroom. She had oiled her long, shapely legs after her bath and they glowed back at her from the reflection in the mirror. It was mid afternoon and she knew that Jimmy would arrive soon for his weekly lawn chores. Her body was alive with feeling as she anticipated his arrival and could feel the heat and moisture between her long legs. Her lip gloss shined as she looked in the mirror at her slick lips and her long lashes. 

Turning slowly so she could see how she looked from all angles in this outfit. She jumped as she suddenly heard the mower start up in the backyard. Tammy went to the bedroom window and saw Jimmy pulling out the mower and wearing just a pair of running shorts with no shirt. But what surprised her more was the tall well built black teen who was working on her flower beds beside her shed. She saw his chiseled body as he worked without a shirt and wondered if Jimmy would send him home before coming into the house or if he had other plans that included this big black teen. He was taller and more muscular than Jimmy and she could already feel her pussy getting wetter as she watched this new young man from the window. Her attention was fixed for some time on the black teen who seemed to be all business as he worked hard on the flower bed. She admired his hard body and evident strength.

Without noticing, she suddenly felt someone in the room and turned to see Jimmy behind her. He was looking her over as he stood there with his shirt off and his body glistening from the warm day.

"So you like watching your young employees hard at work in the garden, don't you," he said with a wry smile on his face.

"I heard you out there and was wondering why you have someone else working with you today, Jimmy," she said as her eyes took in his well developed chest and hard abs.

"I thought I needed some help in the garden today and Trevor said he could use some cash. But maybe I'll just let him have a shot at your sexy ass instead of paying him. Do you want me to let him fuck my married slut, Miss Tammy." He asked as he taunted the beautiful young wife.

"I thought it would be just the two of us today, Jimmy, I didn't expect anyone else," she said as her body trembled from the approaching young man and the fact that he was intending to give her to the big black teen.

Jimmy's hands were on her sensitive breasts and found her hardening nipple under the near transparent blouse. His fingers tightened around the nipples and pinched them causing her to moan from the sensation.

"Plans have a way of changing, and if I want you to take good care of my friend you will do it...won't you slut," he told her as her tits were on fire and her cunt began to flow moist juice from her arousal.

"Yes, you know I will if that's what you want," she moaned as he released her rock hard nipples and began to walk out of the room.

"We'll be in shortly. I like how trashy you look for us today. You look like a real whore Miss Tammy," he said as he disappeared leaving her there panting and needing more attention. Her thong was totally soaked and she thought about taking it off but decided that she wanted him to see her with it on when he returned with the big black boy.

The waiting seemed like an eternity to Tammy as she went downstairs and paced back and forth in the kitchen wondering when the boys would finish the yard. She was on edge because she needed what was about to happen and at the same time her rational mind wondered how she had fallen so far and so fast. Some internal switch was flipped and her life would never be the same. She was cheating on her husband on a regular basis now and had become addicted to the pleasures she found from these young men who used her. 

She wondered why Paul, the well built pool repairman, had never returned to her. He was the first one and he had started this chain of events. But even on that very first day, when he took her beside the pool and she had protested and told him not to touch her, she knew there was this demon inside her that had been released. Yes, he had forced her to give herself to him. At first she thought he had raped her, but she knew immediately that he gave her what she craved. No woman has a shattering orgasm when she is raped. She knew she was a slut and also knew how much she needed them to control her and force her. When they called her a slut or a whore or a cunt, she was never offended. These terms described her better than the ones she used to be known by. Words like loving and devoted wife, responsible, doting mother and prominent club women were in the past. Thinking back to the past weekend she remembered how Jimmy had made her strip naked in the backyard shed and then fucked her with her husband just inside the house watching a baseball game. She needed it so badly and was so afraid of being caught that she climaxed incredibly hard with his big cock buried inside her whore's cunt. Later, he husband had used her too. He had spanked her and fucked her and called her names and she loved it. And now she was here in her kitchen waiting for them to come in and use her and she knew there was nothing she would not allow them to do the her.




Wife Tammy Ch. 05



Suddenly, she jumped as the back slider moved and Jimmy walked in and was followed by the tall black kid.

"Trevor, this is Miss Tammy," he said as he stood aside and let Trevor see how sexy and hot she looked. Tammy could tell that he liked what he saw from the way his eyes widened as he took in the body of this older woman in front of him. He stepped toward her.

"I am pleased to meet you, Ma'am," he said reaching out to shake her hand as he looked at her hard nipples that were so visibly popping through the thin black top. She shook his big hand and nodded her head at him.

"Miss Tammy, my friend Trevor really worked hard today and I think he deserves more than the two hours wages you owe him," Jimmy said as the big black teen stood in front of her.

"Well my purse is in the next room and I'll get it so I can pay you and Trevor," she said and started walking to the living room. She knew that both boys were watching the way the tight skirt hugged her body and how nice her legs looked in her sexy high heeled pumps.

"Wait, Miss Tammy," Jimmy called out and she stopped in her tracks and turned to face both young men.

"I like what you are wearing today but Trevor and I think you would look a lot better if you took off that skirt and threw it over to me," Jimmy told her. She saw the immediate surprise on Trevor's face as the white teen said this.

"Yes, Jimmy," was all she said as her hand went to the side snap and zipper and then she pulled it down and tossed it over to Jimmy. Turning around again, Tammy walked toward the living room with just the thin thong disappearing between her sexy ass cheeks as she moved to the next room. She got to the side table where her purse was when she heard movement behind her.

"Take off your top and show Trevor those nice tits of yours," he told her and she dropped the purse and turned as her hands pulled up to the thin tight top. With her body now naked except for her thong, she stood there and could see how surprised and excited Trevor was.

"Trev, you can do anything you want to my whore, can't he Tammy" he said as he looked at her.

"Anything you want is okay, Trevor," she told him as she stood there with her hands on her hips and waited. Her body was trembling with anticipation from having just verbally given herself to this well built young man. He smiled and she watched as he dropped his shorts and his boxers and showed Tammy what a nice big fat cock he had. He was definitely bigger than Jimmy and probably even bigger than Paul. He was naked as his hand reached down and began to stroke his expanding cock meat.

"Is she a good cock sucker," Trevor asked.

"Show him," Jimmy ordered and Tammy walked to him and squatted down on her high heels and reached for the big black cock in front of her. Her hand couldn't get around the entire width of this boy's cock as she began to stroke him slowly. Then, as the black rod grew bigger and bigger under her talented stroking, her head leaned forward and she took the fat head into her mouth. Her tongue was alive and ran all over the plump head as she went lower and took more and more of him into her over stretched mouth. Her red lips contracted against the dark meat as she worked her oral magic on Trevor.

"Oh. shit, this whore has an amazing mouth," he moaned as his hand reached behind her head and gripped her blonde hair and forced her to take even more of his huge cock.

"You want her mouth or her cunt, Trev? You pick which one you want to empty your cock into," Jimmy asked him as he watched Tammy work her lips closer to his cock root.

"I want her white married cunt, Jimmy," he said as he pulled her off his cock and then dragged her by the hair over to the couch. Tammy kneeled facing the back of the couch and presented her thong covered cunt to Trevor. He pulled the material to the side and she immediately felt the large meaty head of his cock push into the folds of her wet cunt opening. Tammy was desperate to feel this big hard cock enter her and use her and she was moaning as he moved just the head along her swollen and aroused cunt slit.

"Push it in, baby," she pleaded. "Don't tease me, I need you to fuck Jimmy's slut. Please drive that big cock into me, baby," she continued begging him as her ass moved back to capture his length inside of her needy body. Looking down, Trevor held still and watched this sexy housewife push hard and force his black cock into her wet cunt. Her ass moved back and then forward and she was fucking the young black man as he just stood still and let her work his fat dick deeper and deeper.

"Oh, yes, Miss Tammy, fuck me like that you whore," Trevor told her as he saw her ass begin to pound his full length into her at an aggressive speed. He reached around under her and felt her wet cunt and then began to move his fingers over her extended hard clit.

"Oh, fuck me," Tammy cried out, "yes, baby, fuck me hard," she moaned as he joined her movements with his young hips moving forcefully into her. He withdrew his wet hand from her clit and immediately pressed his index finger into her upturned ass as he pounded this slut mother.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned.

Tammy was almost delirious as the hard fucking brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She suddenly felt hands in her hair and then her face was pulled up as Jimmy pushed his cock into her mouth and began to fuck it as she moaned and gasped for air. Her arms reached out to take his hips in her grasp and hold him as he used her mouth as Trevor used her battered pussy and fingered her ass. And then she climaxed and screamed around Jimmy's cock as Trevor tightened up his grip on her and began to force his cum deep into her willing hot cunt. Jimmy was also overcome by the sexy scene and the way she tightened her lips around him. She felt his cum fire into her mouth as she sucked it and swallowed his young spunk as it kept squirting for what seemed a very long time. As all their bodies slowed and finally stopped, Jimmy pulled his cock out of her mouth and then Trevor backed up and his cock also dropped from her cum filled cunt.

"Did you like that slut," Jimmy asked as she looked up at him.

"Oh, God, I came so hard. I loved the way you two fucked me," she told him as her hands stayed on his young hips as she looked into his eyes.

"Tell Trev who you belong to, you cheating slut," he asked her as he stroked her beautiful face below him.

"You, Jimmy, I belong to you," she said with a great deal of emotion.

"Do I own your cunt," he continued.

"You own my cunt Jimmy," she breathed up at him.

"Do I own your tits and your ass," he asked her.

"Yes, Jimmy, my tits and ass belong to you."

"And your mouth, Tammy, who owns your cock hungry mouth," he asked.

"My mouth is owned by you Jimmy. My cocksucking mouth is yours baby," she said as he stroked her hair.

"When is your husband due home, whore," he asked her.

"Less than an hour, I think," she said looking over at the clock on the table.

"Okay, Trev, why don't you split and I'll bring your money over to your place tomorrow.

"I'll see you tomorrow man. I can't believe what a hot piece of ass this slut is," he said as he pulled on his discarded clothing and headed to the back door.

"I better get cleaned up before my husband gets home." Tammy got up and began to collect her scattered clothing.

"No. First you are going to suck my cock until I get hard again and then I am going to fuck your hot little ass. Then you can clean up, whore" he said coming around to the front of the couch and dragging her head to his cock.

"There isn't time baby. I don't want him to catch us. Please, just let me suck you off again and we can do more when he leaves for work tomorrow. Okay?" she pleaded as she began to stroke his cock. She felt his hands on her nipples and she moaned slightly as she knew her arousal was beginning again.

"No, Tammy, that's not what I want. I want your ass and you better get me off in your ass before he comes home or you will be caught," he said as he pushed his cock into her mouth and she immediate began to suck it hard and stroke it. Tammy knew two things. First was that she needed him again inside her body and could not deny it. But, second, she also knew that Jimmy would get exactly what he demanded of her and she was powerless to stop him. She knew he owned her sexually as she had just admitted to him in front of Trevor. Her ass was his. 

As always, she felt his cock harden under her aggressive sucking and stroking very quickly but he seemed to want her to continue sucking him. She would not tell him to get in her ass now because she knew he was on his own agenda and he would take her ass at his pace, not hers. She loved the feel of him in her mouth and she worked hard to make him feel good as she continued to go down on his big dick and force it into her throat. Her body was also reacting to his hands on her tits and to the sensuous feeling of the blowjob she was giving this boy who owned her and possessed her. It wasn't logical but it was true and she knew he had total control over her.

Jimmy suddenly pulled out and turned her around. He had her kneeling on the soft ottoman in front of her husband's over-stuffed lounge chair. The same chair where her husband had fucked her last weekend. Her ass was high in the air as her hands clutched the extended arms of the big chair for support. She knew she wanted him in her ass as much or more than he wanted it and she held her position as she first felt him push into her soaked cunt and begin to fuck her with long strokes.

"Oh, baby, fuck your dirty slut," she begged him as he kept stroking in and out of her. She loved this feeling and wanted him to stay inside her as long as possible.

Pulling fully out of her, Jimmy placed his cock at the tiny puckered entrance to her ass and began to push forward. Tammy gasped and pushed back and then suddenly his cock popped into her and began a slow journey into her depths as she gasped and cried out.

"Oh, damn, that hurts," she screamed as he went fully into her. "Oh, baby, that's it, hurt your slut with your cock," she asked him as he began to move in and out of her.

Jimmy loved the tightness of her and the way she moved against him. He liked knowing that it hurt her but also that she wanted it like that. He picked up the pace and was now really going at her ass with a vengeance. Tammy was moaning and meeting each hard thrust with her own as her hand snaked down and found her sensitive clit. She was once again on the edge of orgasm as she felt Jimmy tighten and then plunge deep. His cock seemed to expand and he groaned as they both came.

"Oh. Jimmy, fill my ass baby," she panted back at him as his cock was emptying into her. She held her ass up for him as he used her and deposited another load of hot cum in her ass. Then pulling out, he stood up and she turned around and hugged his waist with his cock dripping on the side of her face. 

Stroking her hair she looked up at him and he smiled down saying, "Tell me."

"Oh, God, Jimmy, I am your slut for as long as you want me. I love the way you treat me and use me and fuck me."



Wife Tammy Ch. 06



Tammy was relaxing by her pool in the privacy of her fenced and well maintained yard. She was wearing her bright orange sexy bikini. It was the same suit she had worn when Paul first took her on that day that had changed her life. It had started out where she thought he was going to rape her. It ended up with Tammy begging him to fuck her. That day had turned her from being a loving, conservative wife and mother into being a submissive slut. 

She had been tanning when she heard her front door bell ring and she hurriedly grabbed her short white robe and ran to the house as she pulled it around her and tied it at the waist. She hadn't expected anyone and moved to the front door. Quickly looking down, she saw she was covered to some extent although her legs were fully exposed and the hem of the robe came just to the very tops of her thighs. Her feet had on the usual 3 inch sandals she always wore by the pool. She opened the door and was surprised to see an attractive woman standing there who looked somewhat familiar but Tammy was not sure who she was.

"Hi, Tammy," she said with a smile and Tammy noticed how really sexy this woman was as she stood there in tight cut off jeans shorts and a tank top that ended just below her big tits. Her legs were long and tan while her dark brown hair hung around a very pretty face. She was tall even without the very high strappy heels she wore.

"I think I know you, but I'm sorry if I can't place you right away," she told the woman.

"That's okay. I'll remind you if I can come in for a minute," she said as she moved past Tammy and entered the house. Still confused, Tammy closed the door and turned to follow the woman into the living room. She sat down on the big couch and crossed her long legs and smiled up to Tammy.

"What is this all about," Tammy asked with a puzzled look on her beautiful face.

"I thought you would have recognized me if I sat on this couch like I did several weeks ago. You licked my cunt while my boyfriend, Paul, fucked you like a whore," she said calmly and with a little wry smile.

"Oh, my God, I do remember you now. What do you want," Tammy asked with a slight tremble in her voice.

"I just wanted to stop by and say hello. I wanted to see you when you were alone. This way I can get to know you better without competing with the others for your attention," she grinned up at the stunned woman.

"Listen, that day was a mistake. I really don't do anything with women. I just got too carried away that time. They forced me," Tammy attempted to explain to this hot looking brunette.

"You didn't have any trouble fucking Paul and that kid who mows your lawn, now did you. You fucked my boyfriend right in front of me you whore," she said with a more demanding and confident tone.

"Please, Miss, that was a mistake."

"My name is Dee, you married, cheating slut," she spit out at Tammy who was suddenly afraid of this very confident and aggressive woman.

"Look, Dee, please....." she stumbled over her words as she tried to avoid the obvious control this woman was exerting over her. Dee suddenly stood up. With her heels she was about 3 inches taller than Tammy. She looked down at the sexy blonde wife who stopped talking and just waited for Dee to say something.

"Shut the fuck up, Bitch. Today I give the orders. Now take that robe off right now," Dee said raising her voice and with her hands on her hips.

"Please, don't make me do this," Tammy whined. It was the wrong thing to say to a woman who didn't like to be disobeyed. Tammy's head spun to her right from the swift slap to her left cheek that Dee delivered. The crack of the blow resounded in the room.

"Take it off you fucking whore," Dee spit out the words like a gun going off.

Tammy's face stung and a tear formed in her left eye as she reached for the belt to the white robe and pulled it free. She shrugged it off her tanned shoulders and threw it off onto the chair beside them. Dee looked down at her and began to walk around her like a piece of prized meat. She took in the sexy blonde's body from all sides. Tammy stood still. She felt humiliated and afraid and for a reason she could not comprehend, she was also sexually stimulated. The orange bikini was almost transparent and Tammy's hard nipples were very evident to the other woman. She also felt the now familiar tingling in her pussy and knew it was getting wet. She was ashamed, humiliated and aroused.

"Your nipples are hard, you slut. Take your top off and let me see them," Dee demanded from behind her.

Tammy knew she had no choice and took the thin covering away from her aroused tits and exposed her hard nipples to Dee. Dee reached around her and took the big tits in her hands and then pinched and pulled on the firm nipples. Tammy gasped at the feeling of being manipulated like this and felt Dee push her body firmly against hers. Tammy rolled her head back until it rested on the taller woman's shoulder. One of Dee's hands dropped down to slide inside Tammy's thin bikini bottom. Her finger slowly moved between her wet pussy lips, teasing the blonde beauty.

"If you want me to stop doing this, just tell me, bitch," Dee whispered in Tammy's ear. Dee's tongue teased her ear and sent shivers down the helpless woman's body.

"No, Dee, please don't stop," Tammy moaned as Dee worked her needy cunt and tits. Her hands reached down and back to hold Dee's hips so she could steady herself as Dee continued to play with her aroused body.

"Now I need these bottoms off you, Tammy. You want to take them off for me don't you? You want to strip for me don't you?" she teased the blonde slut in her arms.

"Yes, I want them off," Tammy moaned as her hands took the waist of the thin material and dropped them down her tanned legs to her shoes. She then kicked them away as Dee released her and turned her around.

"Now strip me," Dee told her and Tammy immediately took the hem of her tank top and pulled it up over her head. She was braless and Tammy's eyes fell to the big firm tits in front of her. She then put her hands down to the metal button of the skin tight shorts and pulled the zipper down. Grabbing the edges of the denim shorts, she pulled them down to Dee's ankles and helped her step out of them.

"On your knees to take my thong off," Dee ordered her and Tammy squatted down and took the thin black thong and pulled it down her long shapely legs. Her hands felt the soft flesh as she pulled them off over her shoes and threw the wispy garment to the side. Dee stood above her with her incredibly toned body and long legs and firm breasts. She only wore the sexy strappy heels and nothing else. As she looked up at this dark haired beauty, Dee reached out and took her head in both hands and pulled her mouth to her smooth bare cunt.

"Eat me, slut," she said softly as Tammy pushed her face into the waiting pussy in front of her and snaked her tongue out to seek the moist slit between her shapely legs. Dee moved her feet apart to give Tammy more access and was rewarded by the insistent, probing tongue she recalled from the day the men forced Tammy to do this as they fucked her. 

But today was different. Today, Tammy was aroused because of Dee's body and not because of the men with their hard cocks. Both Tammy's hands reached around Dee's thighs to hold them as her face buried itself between the legs of this woman who was dominating her. Dee watched as the blonde woman used her mouth and increased the tongue movement along the full length of her wet cunt lips.

"Stand up," Dee told her as she grabbed Tammy's hair to pull her to her feet. The blonde looked like she was in a sexual trance and Dee pulled her face into hers and kissed her. Their tongues dueled with each other and Dee tasted her own sex juices on Tammy's tongue and lips. Breaking the kiss, Dee went to the couch and sat down with her legs spread open. Tammy immediately got back down on her knees and buried her tongue inside the demanding woman's cunt.

"That's it, baby, use your tongue on me. Oh, yea, suck my cunt," Dee said as she was feeling the incredible technique this blonde slut was using on her. Dee's hips were grinding into Tammy's face as her clit was sucked and bathed by this sexy cheating wife.

Dee scooted up and to the side so she could lay flat on the couch and Tammy's mouth followed her into this new position. Dee pulled on her legs and Tammy looked up to see Dee motion for her to get her legs up on the couch over her face. Tammy did this and lowered her cunt onto Dee's face and immediately gasped as the dark haired beauty attacked her needy pussy with her practiced mouth. Dee's hands reached down and took both Tammy's breasts and pinched hard on her nipples.

"Oh, yes, please," Tammy gasped as she felt the tongue work her needy cunt along with the sudden hard treatment of her sensitive nipples. Looking down, she saw Dee's wet pussy below her and dropped her mouth once again to her sensitive slit. She continued to tease her and licked her and sucked her clit.

Both woman moaned and gasped and sucked as their hips moved against the other's face. Tammy had her arms wrapped around Dee's legs as she worked her closer to orgasm. Her hands squeezing Dee's firm ass as she attacked her. Tammy's cunt was moving up and down on Dee's tongue. She was fucking down on her sexy face and then they both were exploding and cumming and screaming as their orgasms hit them and they continued to move against each other. It seemed to last for many minutes as the feelings rocketed through them and they convulsed and spasmed and their bodies went rigid. Pulling her mouth away from Tammy's cunt at last, Dee gasped for air and released the nipples from her death grip.

"Turn around and get up beside me," Dee told her and felt Tammy pull her mouth and body away from her and move up with her back against the rear cushion of the couch. Dee moved to allow her room and then lifted up so Tammy could lie under her. Their legs were in between each other and their thighs pressed into each others sensitive cunts. Dee took her blonde hair in her grip and moved down to kiss Tammy on her open mouth. Their tongues sought out each other and they tasted the sex juices on each others lips. After finally breaking the kiss, Dee looked down at this beautiful blonde wife.

"Did you like that, Tammy," she asked.

"It was incredible. You made me cum so fucking hard. I can't believe how hot you made me," she said looked into her dark eyes.

"So you want to do this with me again don't you," she asked.

"Yes, I do. Anytime you want me," Tammy said, confiding how much she enjoyed this surprise afternoon meeting.

"So next time I won't need to force you to suck my cunt, is that right," Dee teased.

"I never thought I would feel like this with a woman, but you excite me so much. Your body is so sexy. But I loved the way you were rough with me and forced me to do what you told me to do," she confessed.

"Are you my slut now too, Tammy. I know you're a slut for that lawn kid and for Paul, but you are my slut now too aren't you?" she asked.

"Oh, fuck yes, I'll be your dirty slut anytime, Dee," she almost moaned through her lips. It was obvious that Tammy was beginning to get excited all over again.

"Get up, I need to get dressed, I have to get over to the mall and get some new shoes," she said rising up and searching for her clothes. When she was back in her clothes, she went to the door with Tammy beside her. She turned to the still naked blonde and pushed her forcefully with her back against the front door. Dee leaned in and kissed her hard and shoved her tongue between her red lips. Tammy moaned as she felt Dee pinch her nipples very hard as their faces were tightly pressed together. Then the kiss was broken and Dee pushed her aside and walked out to her car.

About two days after the sudden meeting with Dee, Tammy was having a second cup of coffee in her kitchen after getting the kids off to school when the phone rang. She said hello and waited for the person to speak.

"Hi, Miss Tammy, what are you doing this morning," Jimmy's voice startled her.

"I am here having a cup of coffee and relaxing after the kids got off to school. I am surprised that you are calling. You never call me," she said.

"I was just wondering what you were doing. Tell me what are you wearing today," he asked.

"I haven't gotten dressed yet. I am just wearing the short silk summer robe that I wear around the house. It's tied at the waist with a silk belt," she answered honestly.

"What do you have on under the robe Miss Tammy," he asked.

"Just a pair of black silk panties and nothing else," she said as she began to feel the beginnings of arousal.

"Open your robe up so your big firm tits are exposed," he told her.

"It's opened Jimmy and my breasts are exposed and so is my panty covered pussy," she told him as she looked down and saw her naked body.

"Are your nipples hard yet," he asked.

"They're getting really hard and sticking out," she breathed into the phone.

"Put the phone on speaker and put it down on the table. Then take your nipples between your fingers and pinch them hard and pull them out," he told her.

"Oh, yea, that feels so good," she replied as she followed his instructions.

"Take your panties off, Miss Tammy," he told her.

There was a rustling noise on the phone before Tammy responded.

"I am naked now Jimmy," she told him. Her voice was soft and had a needy whine to it.

"Good, I like you without any clothes on, Tammy. I like to look at your hot body. Do you like it when I see you naked Miss Tammy?"

"Yes, I want to be naked for you Jimmy," she replied with an urgency and craving that was now very evident in her voice.

"What do you want me to do to your sexy body, Tammy?"

"I want you to fuck me. I need your cock inside me. I need you so bad, Jimmy," she said to him as she sat there in her kitchen and listened to the teenage lawn boy. She knew how desperately she was addicted to him.

"Good, I like it when you're honest with me. Now listen carefully because I have something that I want you to do for me, Tammy slut," he told her.

"Yes, tell me what you need me to do," she replied. Tammy was thinking that he had some hot phone sex in mind but she was soon to learn her true fate for today.

"I have told my friend Trevor to drop by your house soon. He has two of his buddies with him and I told him they could all use you for the next two hours," he told her in a soft calm voice.

"Jimmy, please don't do this to me. I want you baby, not your friends. Please Jimmy," she pleaded to him into the phone.

"Also," he said ignoring her plea, "he will give you some money for me so he and the two other guys can use you my slut for the morning. I will be over tomorrow to pick up the money at 4pm. You understand me don't you, slut?"

Tammy felt like she had just been punched in the stomach. He had arranged for these black boys to come to her house and to have her. But worse, he was collecting money from them to do it. He had whored her out. She was devastated by this realization.

"Please, you can't do this to me. I am not a whore, Jimmy. You can't sell me to them like a cheap hooker," she said as forcefully as she could. 

"Don't tell me what I can't do with your body, you fucking slut," he shouted into the phone. "I own you and you know it. Tell me who owns you Tammy?"

"Please, Jimmy, not like this. I'm begging you. You know how I need you but please don't sell me like this," she pleaded as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Who owns you, bitch," he snarled at her.

"You do, Jimmy. You own me," she sobbed.

"Get ready and put yourself together because Trevor will be there any time now," he told her and then hung up.

Tammy slumped forward as she sat at the small table in the kitchen and wondered how she had sunk so low as to allow this young teenager to degrade her like this. She was a respectable woman but she also knew that her submissive personality was gaining control of her and with it she had permitted Jimmy and others to control her. She sat there with her robe opened. She was basically naked, with no panties and just heels on her feet when she heard a solid rap at the back sliding door. Looking up she saw Trevor standing there with two other black teens behind him. He was smiling at her from outside and she could hear him tell her to come open the door. Tammy went to the door and flipped the lock. She then stood back as Trevor walked in and stood in front of her. His eyes roamed her exposed body and the smile never left his face.

"Hi, Miss Tammy," he said reaching out and softly stroking her face and lips with his thumb. She knew then that she would let him and his friends do whatever was required by their friend Jimmy.

"I have some money for you," he told her as he put the envelope into her hand, thus sealing the deal. She turned and walked to the table and placed the money on it.

"These are my friends, Luke and Jamal. They also paid for you and Jimmy said you would be real nice to all three of us," he said reaching for her and pulling her into his hard chest.

"Yes," she said softly as he firmly pulled her body into him. His lips dipped down and sought hers and his mouth was soft and warm as it met hers. She could feel his tongue touch her own as her body was once again betraying her and becoming aroused.

He turned her around so her back was towards him and his mouth remained on hers as their tongues dueled in urgency with each other. Then there were other hands on her body and her exposed breasts were being touched and squeezed and her nipples hardened in these hands. All three of them surrounded her helpless and aroused body and she gave herself up to the sensations that were building within.

A mouth was now on one of her tits. It sucked and licked at her hard nipples while another hand dropped lower to caress and stroke her bare pussy with his fingers. She was wet from her earlier conversation with Jimmy and now she heard the soft wet sound as his fingers entered her and began to move in and out of her needy body.

Along with the fingers she suddenly felt a tongue begin to tease and lick her swollen clit and Tammy opened her legs to allow him more freedom at the core of her sex. Trevor pulled away from her mouth and dropped the robe off her shoulders leaving the excited mother with nothing on except for her black heels.

"Do you like this Tammy," Trevor asked her, "your cunt sounds so wet."

"Oh, yes," she moaned, "eat my cunt. It feels so good."

She was getting close to orgasm as she bucked her hips onto the face of the boy who tongue fucked her cunt. But suddenly he withdrew his mouth and fingers from her and she felt empty and incredibly excited.

"That's enough, it's time you got some hard cock and earned your money," Trevor said as Tammy opened her eyes and saw that all three boys had stripped naked and were hard and ready for her.

Trevor pulled her over to one of the kitchen chairs and he sat down and turned her facing away from him. His hands guided her hips until he began to pull her down on top of his big hard cock. She was very wet as his cock head opened her up and then he pulled harder and impaled the sexy housewife onto his hard black dick.

"Oh, fuck," she cried out as he bottomed out and began to push her up and down on his cock. She matched his pace and was moving with him. Once again she felt herself hurdling toward an orgasm. A hand was in her hair and she looked up to see another large black dick in front of her moaning lips. She automatically took in into her mouth and began to suck him as her hips hammered down onto Trevor. Even with her mouth fully stuffed, she was moaned continually as these two boys worked on the whore they had just paid for.

Jamal was beside them and had her nipples in his hands and was pinching and pulling them. He pulled her off Luke and shoved his cock into her mouth and used her hair to pull her face forward and back. Tammy reached up to grab Jamal's cock and jerk it hard while Luke used her mouth. Her orgasm was only moments away and the deep strokes from Trevor were more than she could handle as she screamed around the cock in her mouth and her cunt exploded with his driving meat so fully stuffed inside her. Jamal pulled out of her screaming mouth as she was convulsing in the throws of the climax that consumed her body.




Wife Tammy Ch. 06



"Oh, yes, please, please, please," she cried out as she pounded her cunt onto Trevor's teenage cock. She slowly began to come down from the towering climax and her hips dropped down and she slumped forward onto Luke while still holding his cock in her hand.

Trevor held her as he rose up and told Luke to lay on his back on the floor so she could get on him.

"Ride him Tammy. Get on his cock and ride him," Trevor told her and she spread her naked thighs and slowly slid her cunt down on the hard cock. She was still very sensitive from her orgasm but had no trouble working him deep inside her as she began to move her hips on the young man beneath her.

"This bitch knows how to fuck," Luke said as she rose and fell in a steady motion on him. His hands were on her firm tits as she moved her body over him and felt the strong need to have him cum deep inside her wet cunt. But as she maintained a steady motion, she felt Trevor behind her and he had his cock pressed to her tight ass and was pushing it forward to pierce her anal ring. He was soaking wet from having been inside her and the lubrication was enough for him to be able to force himself into her. He popped the tight ring and then held it there.

"Oh, God, no," she screamed. Not listening, he pushed further into her and traveled slowly the full length until he was totally lodged within her. In this position, neither of the boys moved at all but waited for her to grow accustomed to the fullness with both of them fully within her body.

"Please don't hurt me," she breathed through tight lips as they held still and waited. She was whimpering as she felt fuller than she ever had in her life. Very slowly, Tammy moved a bit onto Luke while Trevor remained totally buried in her ass. She felt Luke's cock pressing against Trevor through the thin membrane that separated the two teens. The feeling was both painful yet not. As she grew more comfortable, her hips began again to move a bit more fully onto Luke as Trevor followed her with his buried cock. Then Trevor slowly pulled back slightly and then pressed forward again. Tammy was surprised that when the hard dick in her ass began to move that it was no longer painful but coupled with the other cock moving in her wet cunt she was beginning to enjoy this double penetration.

"Does it feel better, Tammy," Trevor asked while he began to match her motion and Luke's as they all moved in a coordinated rhythm. 

"Yes, keep doing it like that. Oh, yea, that feels good. I am so full, keep fucking me like that," she moaned as they increased the pace and sawed into her with harder thrusts. She knew she was building to another orgasm and that her body was climbing again to a very strong climax. Her hips hammered again down onto Luke as Trevor used long and powerful strokes to take her ass. Suddenly she felt her hair pulled back and she was staring at Jamal's hard cock in front of her face. Without even thinking, she leaned forward and engulfed him with her mouth. As if she was the main character in her own porno movie, Tammy was filled in all three holes. Her overloaded senses were firing through her body as she moaned around the hard cock in her mouth and moved her hips to satisfy the two boys who were taking her from behind. Jamal pulled out of her mouth to watch and Tammy began to scream as the full impact of another orgasm rocked through her.

"Fuck me," she cried out, "empty your cocks in me, please," she begged them. They couldn't hold back from the demands of her moving hips as they came, one after the other and rode her through a series of climatic spasms. Sounds careened off the kitchen walls from the three of them as they slowed the pace until they had finally stopped.

"My turn in her cunt," Jamal said as the boys pulled away from her and Tammy was flipped onto her back on the floor. Her breathing was still ragged as Jamal pushed into her and forced her legs back onto her chest.

Tammy was still sensitive from the incredible orgasms that had just rocked her and she immediately began to moan and whine as he pounded into her. She was slick and wet but his large cock had enough friction to allow for incredible feelings He propelled his body into her. This was not for anyone but himself. He plowed Tammy as she moaned and gasped from the power of his thrusts. In spite of her just having cum from the double fucking she just experienced, her body was so highly sensitive that Jamal's attack was both thrilling and welcome. Her cunt was moving up to meet his every stroke and her voice was almost yelling from the sensations ripping her body.

"Yes, like that, fuck me hard, like that," she moaned as she looked up into his intense eyes as he used her in this violent sexual dance.

"You want it, bitch," he snarled down at her.

"Yes, give me your cock. Cum in me," she said back to him as he relentlessly fucked her.

Jamal could feel his balls tighten and he knew he was going to explode any second. Looking down at Tammy he watched her move to meet his cock and then she was screaming in orgasm once again just as he unloaded his hot cum deep inside her. Both of them were delirious from the heavy exertion as they both came. They both seemed to deflate and collapse into each other. Tammy held him close as they both caught their breath and his big cock softened inside her.

"That was the best fuck I have ever had," he said to her as he pulled out and slowly stood up over her. Tammy was still beneath him as she looked up with a satisfied smile that told him that she too enjoyed the past few minutes.

"Okay, let's get out of here. I think our sexy mommy needs to get some rest," Trevor said as they all dressed.

"That was the best money I ever paid for a piece of ass, baby," he said to her as they all left through the back slider and disappeared into the late morning sunshine.

Hours later, it was late afternoon and Tammy was fixing dinner. She had changed into a nice pair of white shorts and her black tank top. It was just her and her husband since the kids were at their grandparents for the night. She was getting everything together in the kitchen where only hours earlier she had been used by the three black teens for money. The envelope was still in the house, hidden in the back of her lingerie drawer. She heard her husband come in through the garage door and call out to her.

"I'm in the kitchen," she responded.

Walking in he asked her where the kids were and she told him. He liked the way her ass looked in those tight shorts and how tanned her legs were right down to the sexy heels she wore. She then felt him move behind her and touch her shoulders and lean in and kiss her neck.

"You look very sexy tonight," he told her as his hands reached around to take her full breasts in his hands. As he kneaded them, Tammy could feel her nipples harden in his hands and she reached down to steady herself on the sink. She moaned slightly as he continued to squeeze them and pinch the nipples. She pushed back until she felt the fullness of his cock wedged in the crack of her gyrating ass.

"Does that feel good, baby" he asked her with his fingers pulling the nipples through the thin material of her top and lace bra.

"Yes, it feels really good," she told him as she pushed back onto him even harder.

"You need to get fucked don't you my little slut," he said into her ear.

"Oh, yes, I need you to fuck me," she gasped as he pinched the nipples even harder.

"Get into the living room," he demanded as he released her and pulled her away from the sink and pointed her toward the door with a push. He watched her ass rotate in front of him and her heels click on the ceramic floor as she walked. Grabbing her hair he pulled her to a stop and told her to stand there in front of his chair as he sat down.

"Strip," he said as he looked up at this aroused and beautiful creature. Tammy pulled the top off over her head and reached behind her to unsnap her bra. It came off and she dropped in on the floor beside the chair. Her nipples were like rocks. Reaching down she unzipped her tight shorts and slowly wiggled her hips as they came down to her ankles. As she was doing this he had taken off his pants and shorts and began to stroke his hard cock while he watched her.

"Tell me what you want," he asked her as she stood before him wearing just a thin white thong.

"I want your cock," she replied as she was mesmerized by his hand working on the hard meat he held.

"Take off the thong," he told her and she immediately rolled it down her tan thighs and then straightened up, naked but for her stiletto heels.

"On your knees," he directed her and she knew exactly what he wanted. She squatted down and then leaned forward until her knees were on the carpet and she was directly at eye level with his cock. Reaching out she took his cock from his hand, lowered her mouth and started to lick it from the tip to the base.

"That's so nice. You do that so well. Do you know what that makes you," he asked her.

"A cocksucking slut," she told him as her mouth slowly engulfed him and began to move up and down the shaft. She felt his hand in her hair and she loved the feeling of being forced down onto him like this. She was totally aroused and hot from his actions and his words that she couldn't get enough of his cock. She moaned as she continued to suck his erect dick. He watched her become obsessed with the need for his cock. She was driven to suck it and lick it and feel his cum in her mouth. Her moaning was loud and continual as she worked on him.

"Get up," he yelled at her as his hand pulled her hair back and forced the cock out of her mouth. She was stunned by the loss and tried to fight to get her mouth back on him.

"Please, I need it," she cried out as he held her head away from his inflamed dick.

"Kneel down on the couch and show me your ass," he told her and she finally got up and moved to the spot he pointed to. He got behind her and took her hips in his hands.

"Put me inside you, slut. Do it now," he demanded. Her hand reached back and grasped his hard cock and pulled it between his wet cunt lips. With one hard stroke he drove deep into her as she screamed from the power of the brutal violation, but more from the primal need she had to be fucked like this.

"Oh, God," she wailed, "fuck me hard. Please fuck me hard," she begged as her ass hammered back onto him and met his every stroke. Tammy was delirious with need. She loved this violent treatment and the way he forced her to do whatever he demanded. She was almost there. Her orgasm was rising within her and she knew she was about to explode. Her senses were overloaded. Her need to cum was her sole goal as he took her like an animal.

"Cum in me," she begged. "Please, I need your hot cum, please, please," she cried out as her climax rocked her to the core.

"Oh, you whore," he bellowed as he started to fill her with his cum. "You dirty fucking whore," he shouted as they both were overcome with spasms from these nerve jarring sensation.

"Yes, oh God, yes," she moaned as she felt him empty into her. "Use your whore, baby. Oh, please, I need you to use me," she said in a voice that was almost lost from the climatic release she we experiencing. His grip on her hips slowed and then his body fell forward on top of her back. He held onto her as they tried to breath again. Finally he pushed back and moved to the chair and sat down.

"Tammy, you are a hot fucking piece of ass, baby," he said as he watched her slowly rise and stand up on wobbly legs.

"I really am a dirty slut, aren't I, honey" she said looking over to him.

"The biggest," he replied looking at her with true admiration. Tammy thought that if he only knew the depth of her depravity that his opinion of her might change; but maybe not.



Wife Tammy Ch. 07



Tammy and her husband, Jack, were in their master bedroom getting ready to entertain his biggest client. She had on a long silk robe and was sitting at her makeup table applying the final touches before she dressed. For the past several days, he had told her over and over again that this was a very important night for his career. Tammy always enjoyed entertaining but was a bit disappointed to learn that Jack's client was single and would not be bringing a date with him. Evidently, Tom had gone through a difficult divorce over a year ago and was at the beginning stages of getting back to having any social life at all.

"I want you to look really sexy tonight. Wear something short and tight and a low cut top to show your tits off," Jack told her. Tammy was a bit surprised because Jack never gave wardrobe advice before and the fact that he wanted her to look sexually appealing was a bit startling to her.

"Well if he has been in dry dock since his divorce, Jack, I wouldn't want to look too provocative," she teased as she finished putting on her red glossy lipstick.

"I'm not kidding. I want you to look really hot tonight. Get on those sexy stilettos you had on last week when we went out to dinner with the Anderson's. And a short skirt too," he told her as she went into the walk-in closet to look over the choices. 

She took her black silk mini skirt off its hanger and held it up. The silk had a nice sheen to it and the skirt hugged her hips and ended at mid-thigh. It showcased her long sexy legs. It looked hot on her and also felt good against her skin. Turning to the other side of the closet she picked a turquoise shiny bodice type top that fit very snugly. It held her ample tits up high yet covered only about half of them. With this top she couldn't wear a bra and would certainly be on display. This is what Jacked wanted. She took the black strappy stilettos that Jack had wanted her to wear and walked out laying her choices on the bed. 

Jack was leaving the room and going downstairs to get himself a drink as she emerged. He did not look back but just called to her that he would be waiting downstairs since Tom would be arriving soon. The roast in the oven was set to be done soon along with the rest of the meal. It was just a nice quiet, intimate dinner at home with a client.

Tammy dropped her robe and stood naked in front of the full length mirror. She pulled on a thin lacy thong which would be her only undergarment. Sitting on the edge of the bed she put on her sexy heels and stood to appraise herself in the mirrors reflection. She knew she looked good and her long legs were accented beautifully by the five inch heels. Her high firm breasts were exactly the right size for her tall body with a fullness that always drew attention and even outright stares. Her big silver hoop earrings and her silver choker necklace sparkled and made just the right sexy statement. Pulling up and zipping the skirt and then getting into the tight top was accomplished in just a few minutes. Turning to the mirror again she said to herself that she certainly wasn't the average conservative suburban wife. Smiling to her reflection she went downstairs. It was show time.

Jack was at the front door letting Tom in. She was halfway down the staircase and Tom looked up to see the flash of legs and hear the click of her stilettos on the hard wood floor. Tammy smiled at Tom as she reached the first floor and Jack brought him over to make the introduction. Tom's eyes were all over her and Tammy knew that she had worn exactly what Jack wanted her to wear. He obviously wanted Tom to be aroused by his sexy wife and Tammy was willing to play her part.

"Jack, I have to say that Tammy is more beautiful than I would ever have imagined," Tom commented as he smiled at the alluring housewife.

"I think so too, Tom. I like the way she dresses, don't you," Jack asked.

"Well she certainly has the perfect figure for this hot outfit," Tom smiled as his eyes devoured her.

"Thank you Tom, what can we get you to drink," she asked as she smiled at the tall attractive man of perhaps late 40's or early 50's.

"I would love a scotch on the rocks," he replied as his eyes dropped to her exposed cleavage and then wandered back up to her pretty face.

"Oh shit," they heard Jack say from behind them. "I forgot to get the scotch. Hang on a few minutes and I'll run over to the liquor store and pick it up," he told them as he walked to the door.

"That's not necessary, Jack," Tom called after him.

"Nonsense, you are my guest and I am sure that Tammy will be good company for you until I get back," Jack said as he stepped out the door and was gone.

"So, Tammy, can I help you with the dinner," Tom asked.

"I need to check on it in the kitchen. It will just take a minute," she said walking to the kitchen. She knew his eyes were on her and she added a bit of sway to her hips as she left the room.

Tammy was stirring the pots on the stove when she called out to Tom, "So Jack tells me that you have been divorced for a short time. That's so sad."

"It has been a tough year but I am getting over it. I guess I miss the feeling of having a woman around the house," he said as he walked into the kitchen and stood behind her.

"I know that has to be hard for you," she said as she stirred.

"Seeing you tonight reminded me how nice it is to be at home with a sexy woman," Tom told her.

"What a nice thing to say," she replied as her hand stirred.

"And you really smell so good," he said as she was surprised at how close his face was to her ear.

"Thanks, Tom," she told him and then suddenly felt his hands on her bare shoulders.

"Your skin is so soft, Tammy," he said to her as Tammy felt his fingers softly stroke her shoulders and arms.

"Thank you Tom, but I think Jack will be home soon," she warned without moving away from him. Tammy was enjoying the feel of his touch and wanted more but also knew how dangerous it was. Just then the phone rang and Tammy reached to pick it up. Tom's hands stayed on her.

"Hello," she said.

"Our liquor store doesn't have the single malt Tom likes so I need to run over to that big store on Willow. So it will take me about 40 minutes to get back. Make sure you keep Tom occupied," he told her.

"I will," she replied and hung up.

"Tom will be awhile because he needs to go to another store," she breathed as his hands continued exploring her skin.

"I better slow the meal because it looks like dinner will be delayed," she said as his hand reached around and cupped both breasts.

"Oh, Tom, please don't touch me like this," she breathed as his hands squeezed her fullness. But instead of pulling his hands off her firm tits, her hands reached down to grip the edge of the countertop and her ass pushed back into him.

"If you want me to stop, then take my hands away," he whispered into her ear. He reached inside the corset type top and grasped her hard nipples with his fingers. Instead of trying to stop him, Tammy moved her firm ass back into his hardening cock.

"Oh, yes, my tits," she moaned as he worked on her aroused flesh. She loved the way he pinched and squeezed her nipples.

Tom grabbed her hair and pulled her up straight and then pushed her over to the breakfast table. He pushed her body forward and bent her over the table. His foot kicked her legs apart and he pulled her skirt up over her hips. His hands were pulling her thong aside and then she felt his cock at her entrance. Tammy couldn't believe how fast this was happening and how in control he was.

"Tell me what you want Tammy," he asked her.

"Put it in me," she whined back at Tom.

"Put what in you," he said as he teased her with his cock head.

"Your cock, please fuck me with your cock," she cried out as Tom pushed into her hard and deep.

"Yes, like that, fuck me like that," she cried out as he began to slam into her. Tammy knew that Jack wanted her to be sexy and teasing to Tom. But she couldn't tease without wanting to be taken. She needed to be fucked and the feel of his cock pounding into her drove her crazy.

"Jack told me how sexy his wife was, but he didn't tell me what a nasty slut you were, Tammy," Tom grunted into her ear as he fucked her hard and deep.

"Fuck Jack's slut. Do it hard, Tom. Please fuck me hard," she begged as he kept up his long hard strokes into her. Tammy knew she was very close to her orgasm and could tell from his breathing that Tom was about to cum too.

"Please cum in me. I need your hot cum in me," she panted as her orgasm ripped her body and Tammy screamed from the power of the sensation that flooded her body. She could feel his cock expand and suddenly he was groaning as he began to fill her with his cum as she had pleaded with him. 

"Oh, God, yes," she cried out as they kept moving against each other in their urgency and sensual overload. 

As it ended for them both, Tom loosened his grip on her hips and slowly withdrew from her. Tammy felt immediately empty.

"Clean my cock, slut." Tom told her. Tammy raised her body and turned to face him. She squatted down on her stiletto's and took his wet cock into her mouth and licked and sucked him until she cleaned off all his cum. As she did this, Tom's cum dripped out of her and formed a puddle on the floor beneath her. Tammy rose to her feet in front of him.

"I better clean myself up before Jack comes back," she said. Tammy's eyes locked with Tom's and she stood motionless. His hand reached forward to run between her legs and to scoop up some cum from her swollen cunt lips.

"Lick it, whore," he demanded as he offered the liquid to her hungry lips. Her tongue was on it and then her lips tasted the wonderful fluid as she cleaned his fingers off.

"This won't be a one time thing, will it Tammy," he asked her.

"No it won't," she replied as he moved aside and Tammy went back toward her bedroom to fix herself up.

"One more thing," he said as she began to climb the stairs, "I need your cell phone number."

Tammy came back and went over to the side table. She took her notepad and wrote the number, handing it to Tom. She then went to clean up.

When Jack got back about fifteen minutes later, Tammy was in the kitchen finishing the meal and Tom was seated at the small kitchen table sipping some wine. The rest of the evening went along easily and about midnight they said goodbye to Tom.

"I thought his eyes would pop out of his head looking at your hot body tonight. You did very well, Tammy. He told me before he left that he was doubling his commitment to our company. He liked the slutty look of you tonight," Jack said.

"Well that is good news. I am glad the evening worked out Jack," she said innocently as she started walking up the stairs.

"Not so fast Tammy. Get your ass down here. I'm not done with you yet," he told her. Tammy stopped on the steps and looked back at him with a provocative smile on her face.

"Why not just follow me upstairs, honey," she said playfully and shook her ass at him.

"Shut up and get your cunt down here now, slut," he barked at her. His words and forcefulness sent a shock through her body and she immediately turned and headed down as instructed.

"Yes, Sir," she said meekly back to him as she came to stand directly in front of him. The smile was off her face and she was immediately submissive and incredibly excited by his dominance.

'Take the top off," he said from his place only a foot in front of her.

"Yes, Sir," she replied again as her hands moved behind her to undo the snaps to the tight bodice.

"Drop it on the floor," he told her. She did as instructed. Her nipples were rock hard and her breathing was more labored and erratic. Jack took her nipples between his fingers and squeezed and pulled on the tender flesh.

"Oh, oh, please," she groaned as he continued to use her tits and tweak her nipples. Her cunt was flooded with juice from this erotic abuse and Tammy was incredibly aroused by his control of her.

"You didn't do as I asked when I told you to come back down the stairs, Tammy. Do you know what that means?" he asked her.

"No, Sir," she gasped as his hands were mauling her sensitive nipples.

"You need to be punished," he told her as he dropped his hands and moved to the center of the sofa and sat down.

"Come here and lay face down over my lap, slut," he barked at her. Tammy did as she was told and laid her body over Jack's lap. Her ass was on top of his hips and pushed up high as her head rested on the cushion and her legs dangled over the edge.

"I can't see your ass, slut. Pull up your skirt so I can see it," he told her. 

"Sorry, Sir," she replied. She reached back and wiggled her hips so she could get the tight skirt up over her hips. Her ass was now exposed with only her thin black thong visible.

Before she had her hands back on the cushion near her head Jack delivered a hard and stinging blow to her right ass cheek.

"Ooowww, no, please" she screamed from the sudden pain from the spank. But Jack paid no attention and his hand brought five more hard slaps to her ass.

"Oh, no, Sir, I promise to obey. I promise. Please, Sir, no more," she cried out.

She felt Jack's hand on her warm, red butt. He was rubbing the sore areas. Pulling away the thin string of the thong, he laid it over one firm ass globe.

"Open your legs," he ordered and Tammy moved her thighs apart for him. In spite of the ass beating, or maybe because of it, she knew how totally wet she was. Her nerves were firing through her body and she was incredibly aroused.

Jacks fingers began to probe her wet lips. He moved a finger up and down her slick cunt lips. Then using two fingers on this sensitive area, he began to push them into her slowly. Gradually they were all the way inside her and then began to fuck her with his fingers.

"Oh, yes, baby, fuck me like that," she moaned as her breathing became erratic. He moved relentlessly back and forth and was driving her crazy. She was moving her hips onto his fingers as he used her.

"That's it, whore, show me how you like to get fucked," he said to her as he watched her grind onto his fingers.

"Oh, baby, please fuck your whore. Please fuck me, baby," she groaned as he kept his pounding pace into her.

"Up on your knees and get my cock in your mouth," he snarled at her. 

She got her knees under her but made sure that Jack could still keep his fingers moving inside her. Her hands worked on his belt and then his zipper. She pulled his pants and shorts down and her mouth drove onto him in a frenzied hunger. Her hand griped the base of his cock as her mouth moved up and down on him. He could feel her tongue swirl over the head as she pulled up and then went back down on him forcing it into her tight throat.

Jack took her hair in his left hand used it to push her down and then pull her back up again.

"Oh, you cock whore, I love the way you suck my cock," he moaned out at her.

Tammy took his full cock in her throat and loved the way his fingers worked her deep inside her cunt at the same time. Both of them were moaning as they worked on each other.

Suddenly, Jack pulled her mouth away and used his grip on her hair to force her off his hard cock.

"Get your cunt on my cock, slut. Fuck me right now," he told her as he pushed his hips to the edge of the sofa and pulled her over his hard cock. Tammy took it in her hand and positioned her wet pussy over the inflamed head. She then lowered her weight onto him until she was split by the stiff rod. She then dropped herself all the way down and began to move up and down on his rigid dick.

"That's it, fuck my cock. Fuck me hard," he told her and Tammy began to pound herself down onto him. Her body was frantic for release and she knew how close she was.

"Oh, baby, I need your cock. Make me cum, baby. Fill my cunt with cum," she whined as her hips moved with an urgent need.

Jack took both her tits in his hands and twisted her nipples hard as he felt the start of his orgasm. His rough treatment of Tammy's tits combined with his cock jamming hard onto her g spot drove her over the top as Jack's cum splattered her cunt.

"Oh, yes, oh yes, fuck me like that," she screamed as he exploded into her and she convulsed on top of him. Their bodies contorted and slammed each other repeatedly as they each extracted the last of this incredible feeling. Tammy collapsed on top of him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she tried to regain her senses. His hands were on her ass, squeezing her as his cock twitched inside of her.

"Oh you dirty fucking whore," he breathed out into her soft neck. "You fuck like a nympho. You are the best piece of ass I ever had."

"Yes, baby, I'm your nympho slut. Your cock feels so good inside me," she said to him as her cunt muscles squeezed his cock.

"I like that. Keep squeezing me like that," he told her.

"Baby," she said, "I need to tell you about Tom. Before he left, he asked me for my cell phone number. I think he wants to put his cock in your nympho slut, baby." As she said this she squeezed his cock harder and then moved her hips back and forth on him.

"Does that make you hot, you whore; knowing that he wants your cunt," Jack asked as his cock remained hard. Tammy kept the pressure up and kept moving her hips.

"I could tell by the way he looked at me that he wanted me, baby. When you were gone he even grabbed me," she panted down at Jack.

"Keep moving your cunt on me like that. What did he grab," Jack asked as his hands held her ass.

"My tits, Jack, he grabbed my tits," she moaned as her pussy moved faster on him.

"How did it happen," he asked her as his hips were moving to meet her sexy motion.

"You left to get the scotch and he came into the kitchen when I was stirring the pot. He got right behind me and pressed himself into me from the back. His hands reached around and he grabbed my tits," she confessed. Telling this to Jack was driving her crazy and she kept her cunt moving hard on his now fully erect cock.

"What did you do," he asked her; wanting more details.

"I told him to stop that you might be back any minute. But then you called and told me you would have to go across town," she answered.

"Did he stop? Tell me whore," Jack asked as his cock seemed to be harder than he could ever remember.

"No, when he heard you would be another forty five minutes, he pulled down my top and grabbed my nipples."

"Did it feel good? Did it make you hot, Tammy," he asked as his cock was moving harder into her. His hands on her ass were pulling her onto his cock with more force.

"Yes, it felt good. Baby; so fucking good. He was rough on me and pinched my nipples and made them so hard. I did get very excited Jack," she confessed as her cunt moved with more need in tune with his thrusting hips.

"Was his cock hard, slut," he asked her.

"Yes, he was grinding it into my ass as he used by big tits. He was humping my ass, Jack," she moaned at him as her cunt flooded with more juice.

"Did he touch you anywhere else," he demanded of her.

"Oh, Jack, he got me so hot. I just couldn't stop him. He pushed me over the table in the kitchen and pushed his fingers inside me. I was so exposed in these clothes you made me wear that it was so easy for him to get at my tits and pussy," she panted.

"What did he say when he was doing this Tammy," Jack asked her.

"He called me a slut, Jack. He finger fucked me and called me Jack's slut. He called me a whore too," she said as she was fast approaching another orgasm.

"When did he call you a whore? Did he say it because he had his fingers inside you or was there more that he made you do," Jack asked as his breath was almost gone and his climax was almost there.

"Oh, Jack, he made me cum with his fingers and then grabbed my hair and forced his big cock into my mouth. Oh, baby, he made me suck his cock. I had no choice, Jack. He forced me, baby. He raped my mouth," she told him. She left out the part about Tom fucking her because she knew she could never confess to that. But as the word 'rape' escaped her lips, Tammy began to cum again and started to scream from the intensity of it.




Wife Tammy Ch. 07



"Oh, you cock sucking whore. You dirty cumslut. Did you drink his cum," he said as his cock exploded in her and wave after wave of incredible spasms overtook him.

"Oh, fuck me, baby," she groaned as her spasms joined his. "I swallowed his cum Jack. He made me swallow it all. He made me suck his cum, Jack," she whined.

"Oh, yea, slut," he bellowed as his cock erupted even more and he filled her with a huge load of cum. Tammy kept moving her cunt on him until they both were finally spent and exhausted from this mind numbing sexual bliss. As they slowly began to regain their senses, Tammy was afraid at how Jack might react to her confession. Had she gone too far in her sexual delirium and told him what she should not have? 

"I need you to understand something Tammy," he finally said to her. She was very fearful of what he was about to say.

"When he calls you on the cell phone, I want you to meet him and fuck him, baby. I need him very happy. He's a big client. Then I want you to come home and tell me everything he did to you. I want every detail and I want you to tell me how much you liked it. He's right. You are Jack's slut. You are a whore. Now get on your knees and suck me clean," he told his stunned wife. She looked at him to see if he was kidding or really meant it. His eyes told the tale. He was deadly serious. She was not prepared for this but as it slowly sunk in, Tammy saw that her life had once again changed. She was getting horny again.

"Yes, Sir," was all she said as she slid down his body and wrapped her hand around his slick cock and began to suck him with a renewed eagerness. Her eyes looked up and he was looking down at her.

"Cocksucking slut," he said as she moaned on his cock.



Wife Tammy Ch. 08



It had been a few days since Tammy was asked by her husband to let his best customer have her when or if he ever decided to call. As yet, Tammy had not heard from Tom. But she knew that Tom wanted her and she wondered when the call would come. She went about her daily chores and thought about how her life had changed in just a few months. She always thought of herself as a devoted wife and mother who was always active in church and school activities and always did the right thing. But in these last many months her perception of herself had changed dramatically. She now knew that she was anything but a conservative 'model wife' who joined all the right clubs and did all the correct activities. She began to drift away from her friends and turned down further involvement in her community. She had changed. She knew that her self image had changed too. Tammy knew what she was and what she had become. She had come to grips with her needs and the way she needed to express them. She was a slut. She also suspected that it must be becoming more and more evident to others. Even her straight-laced husband must have felt the change. He had recently become more sexually demanding, dominating and forceful than ever before. In the past he never would have asked her to sexually "take care" of one of his customers. That request just a few months ago would never have been uttered by him. But he had actually come out and ordered her to fuck his best client. But the most telling sign of this change was that her husband's demand had excited her to an incredibly degree. It had also increased the intensity of her orgasm right after he made that demand. He knew what she was from that moment on. But instead of being surprised or shocked or horrified, he enjoyed it and she knew he wanted more.

Tammy changed the way she dressed from her old modest Talbot's look to a much more revealing style that included sexy lingerie and spiked heels. Today she wore a very tight pair of high cut shorts, a snug white tank top that left several inches of her belly exposed and four inch stiletto heels. Her bra was very sheer and made her nipples very clearly visible under the top. Her thong was a matching sheer 'almost nothing' piece of mesh. 

After cleaning up the kitchen, Tammy remembered that she left her shopping bag from her recent mall trip out in her car. She walked out the side door and out into the garage. The garage door was still opened from her husband leaving for work a little while ago. She liked the new string bikini she bought and decided it was a good time to try it on again. Maybe she would go out to their backyard pool to work on her tan. As she went into the garage, she popped open the car truck and bent in to get the bag. She was startled and jumped when a pair of hands grabbed her hips and pulled her back against a definite male firmness. Tammy was shocked and twisted her head to see Jimmy standing behind her with a crooked smile on his face.

"How is my little slut, Miss Tammy. I love this tight, hot ass of yours," he said while pulling her close.

"Please, Jimmy, anyone walking by the front of the house can see you," she said as she tried to stand up. Jimmy pressed her back into the bent over position leaning into the trunk.

"Then they will probably know what I already know. Our proper little Miss Tammy is an easy piece of ass," he laughed down at her. His words were an electric shock to her system.

Jimmy reached under her and took both her full breasts in his hands and began to knead them as he pressed his hips into her ass.

"Please, Jimmy, not here," she pleaded as she her body quickly responded to this treatment. Her nipples were rock hard and her breathing was becoming labored from her mounting excitement.

"You want my cock don't you Miss Tammy," he taunted her as his hands pulled her top up over her breasts and his fingers took her nipples through her sheer bra.

"Oh, God," she groaned as he worked her extended nipples. Her pussy gushed and she was incredibly aroused. Tammy gasped from the excitement of being used like this; like a slut. She thought how she had allowed this neighborhood boy from down the street to just walk up her driveway, into her garage and touch her as he pleased. Almost instantly he could turn her into his slut. She was not only powerless to stop him, but she realized that she craved his dominant treatment. She loved the humiliation she felt. It seemed to add to her excitement.

"I asked if you wanted my cock," he repeated to her.

"Yes, Jimmy, I want your cock," she whined, "But please take me inside."

"No you trashy fucking whore, I want you here and I want you now. Stand up," he told her.

Tammy stood and turned around with her bra exposed and her top pulled above her tits. She thought of the humiliation and shame she was enduring from being exposed like this with her garage wide opened. But that knowledge only increased her arousal. Jimmy pulled her to him and their lips met and his tongue found hers. Her moan was deep and guttural and her arms wrapped around his shoulders and head as she moved her mouth and tongue to meet his. She was on fire and felt Jimmy unsnap her bra and pull it and her top up and over her head. She was naked from the waist up and he began to kiss her again. His hands worked on her full tits and nipples as the kiss went on and on.

"Take your shorts off," he told her before their lips met again. The look on her face was animal lust and nothing else.

He felt her hands moving between them. She undid the waist button and zipper. Her shorts were quickly sliding down her legs to the cold cement garage floor. Jimmy grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. As their lips parted, he looked down at her exposed body. The thong was so sheer and so small that it seemed to be just a mere wisp of fabric. He looked in her blue eyes and the raw passion in her glazed look.

"What do you want from me, whore," he asked.

"Fuck me, Jimmy. Please fuck me. Fuck your whore," she pleaded.

Taking her by the hair, he dragged her to the front of the car which was more shielded and away from the street. He pushed her face down over the hood as her aroused nipples hit the cool metal. He stepped back a bit to look at Tammy. He loved how sexy she looked like this in just her thong and stiletto heels. He dropped his shorts and boxers and then reached forward to pull her thong aside. He placed the elastic over her ass to expose her wet cunt.

"Reach up on the hood and grab the edge," he ordered and her hands found the ridge below the windshield wipers. He ran his hands over her body and watched her ass push back and search for his cock.

"Please," she breathed out.

"Like this, you cheating married slut," he snarled as his hips pushed forward and his cock lodged forcefully into Tammy's wet cunt.

"Ahhhhhhh fuck," she cried from the sudden penetration and began to move her ass on him as he fucked her without any tenderness. He was taking her hard and rough. Tammy knew he would. This was exactly what she needed and craved. Lovemaking was the furthest thing from her mind. This was not lovemaking. It was like he was raping her and forcing his fat cock into her. She loved the way he unleashed her submissiveness and ignited her deepest sexual desires. She needed to be taken like this. She moaned and gasped as she moved back the get more of his hard cock within her.

"Oh, God, Oh, God," she breathed out as he kept pounding her. Her grip on the edge of the hood was turning her fingers white as her body responded. She knew she was just moments away from orgasm as Jimmy used her with his virile young cock.

"You gunna cum for me, tramp," he demanded through clenched teeth.

"Oh, oh, oh, fuck, cumming now, cumming," she squealed as the power of her climax rocked her. Jimmy held her hips tight. She was grinding against his cock as it buried itself so deeply inside her cunt. He pulled her back onto him as he gripped the front of her firm thighs. Her spasms sent wave after wave of shattering jolts through her body. She continued moving her cunt against him with a fast urgent pace.

"Shit," he yelled, "look at that hot ass move on my cock," he said as she gradually slowed down the demanding movements until her body collapsed on the car.

"Oh, Jimmy," she said as she exhaled, "that was so good. You made me cum so hard baby."

"We're not done, Tammy. I need to cum too and I want that sexy ass of yours," he told her as he pulled his soaked cock out of her and placed the head against her tight brown star.

"Not my ass, Jimmy. Not now, baby. Please," she begged him. But Tammy knew that her protests would not work with him. He always took what he wanted. She had given up control and she had no will to resist any of his demands.

He began to push forward and her hands reached back up and gripped the hood's edge again as his wet cock popped painfully inside her. Tammy screamed at the invasion as her fingers held tight to the metal. The sudden pain scorched her ass. She knew the garage door was wide opened. She wondered what would happen if someone came up her driveway to find this neighborhood boy with his cock buried deep in her married ass. The humiliation of that thought made her shudder.

Jimmy pushed slowly and felt her tightness surround his hard cock. From past experience, Tammy willed her muscles to relax so the pain would gradually subside. He kept the pressure up and as she let her muscles loosen he was able to get his full length inside her. He kept it deep within the sexy wife and did not move. This allowed her to become accustomed to his cock. Tammy could feel the change in her body. She slowly felt the gradual change from pain to acceptance and finally to the beginnings of pleasure. Jimmy stayed still until he detected Tammy begin to slowly move her ass. It started with small movements that barely could be felt. But then she was sliding back at him and moving forward to allow a few inches to go in and out of her.

"Oh, yea," she moaned under him as he let her do the work.

"How does it feel, slut," he asked her.

"Oh yea, oh yea," she was groaning. Her ass began to gather more energy and she slide herself back and forth with a renewed urgency.

"You like it in the ass, Tammy," he demanded.

"Oh, God, my ass, please, Jimmy, my ass, oh yes" she whined as her hips were grinding his cock and continued to move on him.

"That's it Tammy, you fucking tramp," he snarled down at her, "what a nasty ass whore."

"Fuck my tramp ass baby. Please, Jimmy, more cock," she could barely breathe through tight lips.

He took hold of her shoulders and began to meet her movements with hard deep thrusts. Tammy was squealing as he began to pound her harder and the car was moving slightly under them from the power of the fucking motion.

"You like it in the ass, sweet little perfect wife Tammy," he taunted her.

"Oh, please, my ass," she groaned, "keep fucking my ass."

The sexy married slut was slamming her ass back at him and taking his complete cock all the way inside her tight ass and then almost fully out. She had no will, only her desperate need. The degrading humiliation of being naked in her opened garage, bent over the hood of her car while the neighbor teen boy was fucking her ass drove her to renewed heights of pleasure. His hands dug into her shoulders and pulled her back onto him with tremendous force and she suddenly began to cum again. Jimmy felt her ass contract around his fat cock and it was too much for him. He flooded her with his cum and pumped load after load into her convulsing, demanding ass. Tammy was screaming from the incredible sexual intensity. She had no thought or regard for the sounds that must be carrying out onto the street. When they both started to come down from this post climatic high, Jimmy pulled back and his cock popped out of her stretched ass. Looking down he saw the flow of his cum cascade out of her and soak the car's hood.

Jimmy reached down and pulled her up to a semi standing position. He whispered in her ear.

"What a dirty ass-whore you are Tammy. Now lick all my cum off the hood of this car," he demanded.

Tammy could do nothing but obey him. She was totally and completely under his control. Her mouth dropped to the oozing liquid and she began to lick it up. She felt the familiar liquid on her lips and tongue. As she worked on the puddle, she would swallow his sperm and then return to lick up some more.

Sensing something, Tammy lifted her head to look around and realized that she was alone. Jimmy had gone. Thinking about this for a second or two, she turned her attention back to his cum that was still left on her car. She again began lapping at the remaining juice.

The cell phone rang that afternoon and Tammy picked it up. She didn't recognize the caller ID number until the voice began to speak to her.

"Hello, Tammy, I have been thinking about you while I was away on a business trip. Now that I'm back I want to see you," he said.

The startled wife was very surprised to hear Tom's voice. She thought he would have called her very soon after that night when he fucked her in her own home while her husband was out getting the special scotch for his best customer.

"Tom, what a surprise it is to hear from you. I know I gave you my cell number but I never thought you would really call me," she told him.

"I have been thinking about you and how sexy you are. I need to see you," he said.

"When do you want to meet, Tom," she asked, "and what do you want to meet me for."

"Right now, Tammy. Come downtown and meet me on the 3rd floor of the Carson Parking Garage in 30 minutes," he told her.

"Now, can't this wait until tomorrow. This is such short notice," she told him.

"Thirty minutes, Tammy, and park against the far rear wall," he said ignoring her response. He then hung up.

She was surprised and shocked at his demand but knew that Jack had told her to do whatever he wanted. Tom's business was crucial to their income and their lifestyle. She ran upstairs and changed quickly into a short tan skirt and a tight fitting red top. She grabbed her purse and headed out. She knew the parking garage very well because she always parked there when she went to shop at the high end downtown stores. She wondered why he wanted her to meet him in a garage but knew she would find out when she got there. When she was about 5 minutes from the garage her phone rang and she answered it.

"Hey Miss Tammy," Jimmy said.

"Oh, Jimmy, hi," she replied, "I loved what you did for me today, baby?"

"Friday night I need you to come with me to a fraternity party at the college," he told her ignoring her comment. "Wear a nice short skirt and something low cut. I want to show you off."

"Jimmy, that's really not a good idea. What if someone recognizes me? I don't know if I can do this," she told him.

"I said Friday. I will meet you in the parking area near the quad. It's beside the main entrance. Be there at 10 o'clock and no excuses," he said before he clicked off. She knew she had no choice but to go. She was concerned about any public exposure at an open fraternity event. She knew she could tell her husband it was a girls' night and that would satisfy him. She pulled into the office building's parking garage and headed to the third floor. As she got to the third floor she headed to the rear wall as she was told and pulled into a spot between two SUV's. He didn't say where he would meet her so she got out and walked toward the back of her car when he suddenly appeared.

"Tammy, you look incredible. I am so glad you decided to come and see me," he told her as his eyes were all over her.

"Why are we meeting here in a parking garage, Tom? It seems like a strange place for us to meet," she said.

"I don't have a lot of time but I needed to fuck you again. Now get in the back seat of your car," he said pushing her backwards toward the rear door.

'Tom, please, this is nuts," she said as he pushed her against the cool metal of her SUV. "We can't do anything. That night at my house was a mistake. We just can't do this."

Tom pulled open the back door and pushed her. Tammy had no choice but to move into the car. He moved in behind her. He pulled her top up over her bra and began to pull her big tits out of the low cut bra. He was relentless as if he was a starving man and she was his last meal. His mouth dropped to one nipple as his other hand took the other nipple and rolled it and pinched it.

"Tom, please, not here. Please, stop, I'm not some whore you can just have come and fuck you anytime you call," she said as she tried to push him away.

Tom was not listening at all and she could feel her nipples harden from his assault on them. A hand then dropped to her leg and ran up to the thin thong. It was so sheer that it barely covered her cunt at all. His finger pushed the material aside and then entered her. His lips on her nipple and his finger driving in and out of her had the effect that it always did on Tammy. She opened her legs wider and leaned her head back onto the seat.

"That's exactly what you are, Tammy. You're a whore. You're just a cock hungry slut who will come fuck me whenever I call," he said as he briefly pulled back to look into her eyes.

"Oh, please," she moaned as his fingers and lips worked harder on the sexy wife. "Tom, please not here, this is so wrong," she groaned; but at the same time her hand reached behind his head and pulled his mouth harder onto her aroused tit.

"So wrong," she kept repeating as her hips moved against his insistent finger.

Tom pulled his mouth off her hard nipple and he could see that she was looking at him through half closed eyes with her lips slightly parted. She was grunting each time his fingers moved into her.

"You want this don't you Tammy," he demanded.

"Yes, I want it Tom," she whined through gritted teeth.

"You are a whore I can fuck anytime I call, aren't you," he asked her with his face against her face.

"Yes," she gasped.

"Take out my cock you tramp," he told her without pulling his hand from her rotating cunt.

His humiliating words ignited her even more. He was treating her like a piece of meat and this was adding to her already high excitement level. Her hands were on his zipper and then unbuckled his belt and pulled the fabric apart. She snaked her hand into his boxers and pulled his hard cock out. Her hand began to stroke it immediately.

"You want it in your mouth don't you, slut," he snarled at her as she pumped it harder.

"Oh God, yes, let me suck it. I need to suck your cock," she groaned as she felt his hand grab her hair and force her face down onto him.

Tammy's mouth went down almost to the base. His hard cock was forced into the back of her throat. She stifled her gag reflex and took him deep right away. Her head bobbed up and down on him as she devoured his cock with her mouth and tongue and throat. Her hand stroked his balls as she sucked him. His finger inside her was soaked with her juices and she moaned on his stiff rod.

"You want me to fuck you, don't you," he asked her as his hand pushed and pulled on her long hair. Grabbing it hard, he pulled her mouth free so she could respond.

"Fuck me, Tom," she whined in her aroused state, "put your cock in me and fuck me."

"No, whore, you fuck me," he told her as his finger left her cunt and he pulled her over to face him. Her legs straddled his hips.

Tammy reached down to grasp his cock and directed it to the opening of her hot cunt. Then she dropped her weight onto him and his cock tore into her wet cunt all the way to the base.

"Oh, fuck," she cried out as her hips began to pump onto him and her arms encircled his neck. Her body was moving on him with a power and need that was incredible.

"That's it, slut, fuck me, fuck me good," he breathed into her ear beside his lips.




Wife Tammy Ch. 08



Then with an amazing and sudden impact, his hand began to slap and spank her gyrating ass. The impact jolted her senses and launched her nearer the edge of her orgasm.

"God, yes, hit me. Hit me Tom. Spank my ass," she was begging into his ear.

Tom took this as his cue to begin very hard and fast slaps to both sides of her ass as Tammy was launched into orgasm. She began to scream and cry out as the sensation overtook her and her cunt was grinding deeply onto his firm cock. She could not stop her movements. She was incredibly aroused by the ass beating he was giving her. It increased the intensity of her climax as it continued to roll through her.

"Cum in me baby," she pleaded, "fill my cunt with your cum."

"Move your ass, whore," he growled at her as his orgasm began. His cock erupted inside the young sexy wife and her hips moved even faster as her own orgasm continued while he emptied his cum load deep inside her.

"Oh, yea, so fucking good baby," she moaned as the waves or sensation racked her body and she hung onto him until they both stopped shaking. Tammy pushed away from him and looked into his eyes.

"Oh Tom, that was so good. I loved feeling your cock explode in me," she said softly as her hands stroked his face.

"You are a great fuck, Tammy," he told her, "and you are going to give me that cunt anytime I want it. Aren't you slut," he continued.

"Anytime you want me, just call me," she said as she leaned in and gave him a deep tongue kiss.

"Now suck me clean so I can get back to work," he told her. 

Tammy slid off him and onto the floor of her back seat. Taking his cock in her mouth, she sucked it and licked it until all their combined juices were off it. 

"Whenever I call?" he said looking her in the eyes.

"Yes, whenever you call me," she said looking directly back into his eyes.

He then straightened up and got out of the car and walked to the garage stairs without even a look back. 

Tammy took a few minutes to regain her bearings and finally began to clean herself up a bit. She got her clothes back on and straightened herself out so she didn't look like she had just been fucked like a piece of meat. Her cunt was flooded with cum and she reached into the back area of the SUV and pulled out a towel she kept there for wiping off her car windows. She folded the fabric and placed it under her to allow her cunt to drain on the towel and not onto the leather of her seats or onto the back of her short skirt. She drove back home leaking onto the rough towel.

Later that evening after she and her husband had dinner, Tammy thought she needed to tell him about what happened with Tom that day. He had told she was to let his best client have her if he asked. Jack was very clear that she had to allow him to fuck her but she had to tell him when it happened. After cleaning up the dinner dishes she went upstairs and showered. After her shower she put on her light silky robe that barely covered her ass and a pair of high heeled sandals and went back downstairs. The robe was tied around the waist and the top was somewhat opened and showed a nice amount of cleavage. She had rubbed her legs with some body oil and they shined as if she was wearing sheer stocking. Walking into the family room Tammy stopped in front of his chair and looked down at him as he raised his eyes from the newspaper.

"Jack, we need to talk about something," she said in a soft voice.

"We do? What do we need to talk about," he asked as his eyes took in her body as she stood in front of him.

"We need to talk about Tom," she said, "he called me today."

"Really" he replied with sudden interest. Putting his paper down he asked, "I thought he was out of town."

"He told me he just got back in town after a long business trip," she told him.

"It sounds like you may have been his first call when he got back," Jack speculated.

"He called this afternoon and told me he had been thinking about me while he was away and wanted to see me," she said.

"Wow, it sounds like he's hot for my slut wife's body. Did he tell you when he wants to get together with you," Jack asked with interest.

"He told me to meet him within a half hour in the Carson Garage on the third floor," she went on.

"Today," he asked with real surprise, "did you go to meet him?"

"Yes," she said softly, "I told him it was too short notice and maybe we could meet later in the week. But he told me to get there right away."

"So this already happened earlier today; is that right?" Jack asked her with raised eyebrows.

"Yes, I went to the parking garage and drove up to the 3rd floor just as he told me. I parked on the back wall where he said I should park. I got out of the car and walked to the back and there he was waiting for me," she said. She was trying to gauge Jack's reaction to this. She was hoping that this admission wasn't a huge mistake. She took a gamble that he really wanted her to give herself to Tom as he had demanded. She wondered if this confession was going to backfire on her.

Jack stood up and was just a few inches in front of Tammy. His face just an inch or two from hers. His hands reached out and pulled her robe opened at the top and revealed her firm breasts. His fingers were on her nipples and he took them between his thumb and index finger and began to roll them and pull them.

"Did he touch you Tammy? Did he touch your tits like I am doing now," he said as he looked directly into her eyes.

"Yes, Jack, he made me get in the back seat of my SUV with him. He pulled my tits out and used his hands and mouth on them," she groaned as her husband pinched down firmly on the hard nipples.

"What else did he do to you, you nasty fucking slut," he demanded.

"He put his hand under my skirt and pushed his fingers inside me. He was sucking my tits and fingering me Jack," she said with an aroused tremble in her voice.

Jack pulled her robe belt opened and then pushed the fabric back off her shoulders onto the floor. It lay at her feet. Tammy was naked in front of him wearing just her black stiletto heels. Jack moved his hand down over her flat stomach and then between her legs. Slowly he moved a finger along her wet slit and then pushed one finger into her.

"Did he tell you what he wanted, slut," Jack asked as his finger moved inside her.

"Oh, yes, baby, finger me like that," she moaned as he kept his hand working her wet slit. His other hand was mauling her tits and pinching her rock hard nipples.

"Did he tell you what he wanted," Jack repeated to his highly excited wife.

"Yes baby, he said he was going to fuck me," she whined as her body was grinding on her husbands hand.

"Did he fuck you, whore," he asked her with his lips whispering these words into her ear.

"No, baby, he told me I had to fuck him. He made me climb up onto him and sit down on his cock and fuck him," she gasped out of her red lipstick lips.

"So you fucked Tom in the back seat of your car? Is that what my dirty fucking whore wife did," he snarled at her as his hand pulled back a little so his fingers could find her clit and rub it.

"Yes, I rode his cock like that baby. I did what you told me to do. I made him shoot his cum inside me Jack. He came inside me baby," she whimpered as he tormented her clit.

"Did you cum when his cock was inside your married cunt? You came on his cock didn't you slut," he demanded as her body was totally under his control.

"Yes, I came so fucking hard baby. I came when his cock exploded in me. He took control of me Jack. He made me do it," she cried out.

"Is he going to fuck my slut wife again," Jack asked her as his hand slapped her ass very hard.

"Yes, he made me tell him I would come to him whenever he called. He made me say I would do it anytime he wanted to fuck me," she admitted.

Jack stepped back and dropped his pants and shorts and sat in the chair again.

"Now get your trampy cunt over here and fuck me, Tammy," he told her. "Ride my cock like you rode Tom's cock."

"Oh, yes, baby, let me fuck you good," she said spreading her legs around his thighs and sinking her cunt onto his hard cock. Tammy was so wet that she slid all the way down to the base with the first hard stroke. Holding the back of his chair, she began to fuck her husband in her sexual frenzy.

"He hit me too, Jack. When I was on top of him he hit my ass so hard. He spanked me baby. He spanked me and hurt me," she panted as she moved on him.

"But you liked it, didn't you?" he asked her, "You got off on being used and hurt and fucked like that," he continued.

"Oh, fuck yes," she cried out, "I loved it when he slapped me and fucked me, baby."

Jack reached up and pulled her hair and her head back away from him and slapped her face with a loud crack. Then he hit her again. Her head snapped to the side with each hit and she was moaning and babbling incoherently as he did it. He turned his attention to her tits and began to slap them too. That did it for the slut wife.

"Oh, God, yes baby, I'm cumming on your cock. Oh God, Oh God," she screamed.

Her cunt was grinding his cock so hard that he couldn't hold out any longer and began to fire his cum deep inside his wife.

"Oh you slut," he groaned, "you dirty fucking slut."

"Oh, Jack, please hit me again," she groaned as her own orgasm continued to rock her. Tammy put her hands back on his knees and exposed her tits and face again to her husband. In his climatic daze, he kept slapping her tits and face and the sounds echoed through the room. When he stopped his attack, their bodies slowed and she collapsed forward onto him.

"You are a dirty little whore aren't you Tammy," he said to the exhausted wife on his chest.

"Yes, Jack, that's what I am. When a man takes control of me, I will do whatever he tells me to do. I just can't help it, Jack," she confessed.

"I can see that. I never saw you come harder than when I slapped you around. You need that don't you," he asked.

"That's the hottest thing to me, baby. It drives me crazy when you call me filthy names and punish me while you fuck me," she said holding onto him.

"I like it too, slut. This will happen more often. Now get upstairs and clean yourself up."

It was Friday afternoon and Tammy knew that she had to meet Jimmy that evening at the college. She wanted to go but was still afraid of being recognized by someone who knew her. But there was no choice. She needed Jimmy very badly. It had been many years since she had gone to a college fraternity party and she was looking forward to the loud music and the hot sex guys and most of all she needed to see Jimmy again.

She dressed in a short jeans skirt and a low cut top with a very sheer bra beneath it. It showed a lot of her ample tits and she knew this is what Jimmy had asked for. She wore a very thin black thong and four inch heels. As he directed, she parked near the quad at 10pm and got out and waited for him. He arrived a few minutes later and took her hand as they walked towards the fraternity house. Jimmy suddenly stopped and pulled her off the lighted campus sidewalk and into the shadows beside a few scrubs.

"Are you wearing a bra," he asked her.

"Yes."

"Show me," he demanded. 

Tammy pulled her snug low cut top up to show the sheer bra.

"Take it off and give it to me," he told her. His voice and steely eyes told her to cooperate. She unsnapped it and took it off.

"Are you wearing panties," he asked.

"Just a little thong," she answered.

"Hand it to me," he told her as his hand extended and waited.

Tammy reached under her tight jeans skirt and pulled the black thong down and off. She gave it to him. As she was pulling her skirt down his hand descended and pressed into her fold and his finger found her wet slick slit.

"Oh," she gasped as he played with her clit until he felt it become engorged and bloated.

"That's my sexy girl. Now I think you're ready for the party." He pulled his finger away and took her hand and began to walk again toward the frat house and the party. Tammy struggled to get her skirt down before the lights of the sidewalk showed off her naked ass. As they approached the SAE fraternity house the music was loud and seemed to vibrate through the walls of the building. 

"The place is rocking already, Miss Tammy," Jimmy said as he reached around her waist and guided the sexy wife into the main room of the house. The lights were low but the strobes were flashing and the dance floor was packed with bodies.

"We need something to drink," he said as he pulled her off to a corridor that led to another room that was set up as a bar.

At the bar he got them each a large glass of a tropical looking drink and she tasted it.

"This is pretty good," she told Jimmy as she also realized how strong it was under the fruity taste.

"It's our own concoction that we make for this party every year. Drink up," he told her.

Jimmy led her back to the main room where the music was pounding and they began to dance. It had been a long time since Jack had taken her anywhere to dance and it felt nice to move her body to the music. They danced a few sets and then Jimmy took her downstairs to a room which was off the back corridor. They drank their drinks as they sat and cooled off and Jimmy's hands felt good on her naked thighs.

"You have really nice legs, Tammy," he told her as his hand rose to just below her uncovered pussy.

"Thanks, baby, I like the way you touch me," she sighed as his hand moved on her firm, smooth flesh.

"Open your legs," he told her and she spread them a bit to allow his hand access to her. Her nipples were immediately hard and obvious through her tight top.

Jimmy pushed a finger into her wetness and ran his finger up and down her moist slit.

"Be careful, Jimmy, anyone can walk in here and see what you're doing,"

"Yea, they may, but then they will just think that you're a hot slut, won't they," he said as his finger went fully into her.

"Oh, yes," she gasped at the finger entered her.

"Pull your top up so I can suck on your nipples," he told her.

All worry about being discovered was lost on Tammy as she reached down and pulled the top above her breasts. Jimmy dropped his mouth to her right nipple and began to suck on her nipple.

"Oh please baby, that feels so good," she moaned as she gave up her body to her teen lover.

Jimmy pushed a second finger into her and began to move them both in and out of her. She opened her thighs wider to allow him better access as the fingers moved within her.

"Pull the skirt up above your hips, slut," he told her and Tammy did what she was told. Her hands reached down as her hips rose and she pulled the hem until she was totally naked from her firm belly to her shoes. Jimmy increased his finger pumping and was slapping her clit hard as his hand hit her body with every stroke. The hard slapping sound filled the room as Tammy moved her hips to meet each forceful thrust. Jimmy started to bite on her nipple as he spanked her moving cunt.

"Oh, yes, oh, yes, spank me baby, spank me hard," she moaned as she moved with each aggressive stroke.

"What do we have here, Jimmy," someone said as Tammy's eyes shot opened at the sound of the strange voice.

"This is Tammy, guys. Say hello to my fraternity brothers Miss Tammy," Jimmy told her as his hand kept moving inside her.

She looked at the three young men and they were all smiling down at her from just a few feet away.

"Wow, that's some sexy body on this babe," one of the guys said.

"Oh, Jimmy, please stop. Not in front of them, please," she whined. But her hips continued to rotate in time to his fingers.

"Tammy loves to suck cock guys, so just pull them out and my slut will take care of you," Jimmy said as she looked at him in shock and surprise.

"Please, Jimmy," she groaned, "please don't make me do this."

Jimmy pulled away from Tammy and slapped her with his full hand across her face. The sound of the contact filled the room.

"Just put it in her mouth and she'll take care of you," Jimmy told them; ignoring her. Her face stung from the slap but it also ignited her even more.

The tallest one had his cock out first and moved forward. He put one foot on the cushion beside her and moved his cock to her lips. In her highly aroused state, Tammy leaned into him and took him into her warm mouth. His hand took her head and pulled her onto him.

"Oh, yea, that's it baby, suck my cock," the tall guy said as Tammy began to move her mouth on him.

"Sit on the couch, man and let her go to work on you," Jimmy said as the guy moved beside her and pulled her mouth back down onto his stiff dick.

Jimmy positioned Tammy on the couch on her knees. He got behind her and pushed his cock into her wet cunt with one hard stroke. Tammy groaned from the sudden penetration and began to move her ass back to meet his hard thrusts.

"This slut needs another cock. Take yours out and stand beside her so she can suck you both," he told the thick, muscular guy who was standing there watching this sexy older woman service his friends. The second young man unzipped and pulled his cock out. He reached over and grabbed Tammy's hair and pulled her face off his frat brother and forced her onto his. Tammy did not miss a beat and devoured his cock as Jimmy pounded her from behind.

"This bitch has a great mouth Jimmy," he groaned as she worked her tongue on the underside of his fat cock and then went down on him almost to the base. His cock entered her throat and she worked her throat muscles on him before allowing his cock to pull slowly away. When he pulled her away from his cock for a moment, Tammy gasped for breath.

"Oh, Jimmy, I'm cumming. Fuck me baby, fuck me hard," she cried out as the first guy pulled her back onto his cock and forced it into her throat. Her body shook and she screamed onto the cock that was using her mouth like a fuck toy.

"That's it, slut," Jimmy cried out as his cock began to explode inside her. Her ass hammered down onto him as if she couldn't get enough. Her orgasm seemed to crest and die down and then build again.

But as she was just riding the last wave of her rolling orgasm, the tall guy began to empty his cock into her sucking mouth and she kept swallowing as he dumped his cum into her.

"Oh, yea, you cocksucking whore," he cried out as Tammy proved how accomplished she was with her talented married mouth. Not a drop escaped her lips as she kept them glued to his cock until he was totally spent and empty.

Jimmy pulled out of her and then the cock was released from her mouth as she seemed to collapse a bit on the couch.

"She isn't done guys. Give her two more cocks," Jimmy said as the muscular frat guy got behind her and pushed into her just fucked cunt. His big hands gripped her hips and he began to forcefully pound her from this position. That's when the other guy who had stood behind this group stepped forward and offered Tammy his already hard cock.

"Blow me, bitch," he barked at her and she felt his hands grasp her hair and pull her onto him.

Tammy seemed on remote control as her body took over and she gave herself to the renewed sensations these unknown young men were giving her. Her hips found the rhythm of the hard cock pummeling her open cunt. The guy in her mouth was not allowing her to suck him; he just kept fucking her beautiful face and forcing his cock into her throat with each stroke. Tammy was battered between these two and her body was responding again. She was moaning as each cock used her; one gagging her and the other plumbing her cunt deep and hard. The guy in her mouth couldn't hold back and he flooded her mouth with cum and Tammy tightened her lips around him and sucked it all down. He finally pulled away as the other frat guy kept at her cunt.

"Yea, fuck me like that. Do it hard. Make me cum," she cried out at him.




Wife Tammy Ch. 08



"Here it comes," he shouted as his fingers gripped her hips tighter. He forced his cock deep and started to cum inside her cunt.

"Fill me up, baby," she moaned at him as her climax seemed so close. But he was done too fast and Tammy was on the ragged edge of orgasm and needed someone to send her over the top. When he pulled out she felt empty and unfulfilled.

"You need more cock don't you, Miss Tammy," Jimmy said looking down at her from beside the couch.

"Oh, Jimmy, I'm so close, please fuck me again, baby" she whined at him.

"No, not me, whore, but your old friend Jamal is standing right there with his big black cock. Tell him you want him to fuck you and he might do it for you," Jimmy told her.

Tammy looked up and saw the young black man who had used her in her own home not too long ago. His cock was already out and hard and she was desperate to cum.

"Fuck me Jamal," she called out to him in front of all the other frat boys in the room. Under ordinary circumstances it would have been so humiliating but right now she was so crazed with need that she just didn't care.

"On your back, bitch," Jamal told her as he approached.

Tammy moved as he directed and spread herself wide to accept the huge cock. He took hold of her ankles and placed them on his shoulders. Wasting no time, he pushed into her wetness, forcing his fat dick all the way into her. He held it deep inside her pulsating cunt as he looked down at this sexy white married woman who had opened herself to him once again.

"OH, God, yes," she groaned.

"Is that what you need, you white whore," he asked her.

"Yes, fuck me Jamal, fuck me hard," she panted. Her ankles dug into his shoulders and she moved her cunt up onto him.

That was all he needed to hear and he began to move his cock almost all the way out and then into her with a power and force that made her cry out with each stroke. She met his cock pounding sequence and matched each movement with her talented hips.

"I'm gunna cum you bastard," she screamed up at him and clawed at his black body.

"You want my hot black cum don't you," he groaned as he felt his orgasm approaching fast.

"Oh, please, fill my cunt," she said as the first wave of her climax gripped her. Her cunt grabbed his cock and squeezed him hard and he couldn't hold out. His cum blasted into the climaxing young wife and they both were fucking each other like animals. This lasted for what seemed to both of them like hours and Tammy was racing from one trembling sensation to another until it finally was over.

Jamal pulled out of her and walked away without a word. Tammy lay there in a daze but gradually started coming around. She looked around and saw that except for Jimmy, the room had cleared.

"Jimmy, how many guys did you have fuck me," she asked as she looked at him.

"As many as I wanted to give you to. This time it was five of us. Who knows how many I will have next time. I like it when you beg for cock like you just did. You really are a nasty slut," he smiled down at her.

"I thought it was just going to be the two of us tonight. I never expected that you would degrade me and offer me to your friends like this," she told him.

Jimmy sat beside her and started to stroke her firm tits and squeeze her nipples. She was still lying with her legs spread wide as she felt these new sensations in her body.

"Be honest Tammy, you like being degraded. You like the names they called you and the way they use you like their whore. You need it," he told her as his fingers took her nipples and pinched down at them.

"Oh, my nipples, Jimmy," she gasped as the pain and pleasure surged through her body.

"Tell me that you need it. Tell me you crave what I make you do," Jimmy said as his assault on her tits and nipples continued. He squeezed extra hard on the nipples as he said this and she moaned deeply from the pain.

"Yes, baby, whatever you want. My nipples, baby, hurt my nipples," she begged.

"You looked so sexy tonight being gang fucked Miss Tammy. You were like some sex hungry porn star. I like the way you begged for cock and screamed when you came," he told her.

"Yes, Jimmy, make me cum baby," she said through half closed eyes. Her hands griped the fabric of the couch as he twisted her distended nipples.

"Finger your cunt," he demanded and watched as her fingers moved between her legs.

Jimmy watched as she worked on her clit with one hand and drove 3 fingers inside her wetness with the other.

"I'm gunna cum soon. Oh, Jimmy, my tits feel so sensitive."

"Tell me when you are going to cum," Jimmy told her.

"Now, cumming now, cumming, oh yes, yes," she moaned.

Jimmy then began to slap her exposed tits very hard. The sound filled the room as he continued to slap them and she cried out as the sensation ignited her orgasm to a much higher level than she could imagine.

"Oh, God, yes," she screamed as her hand worked her cunt and clit and the nipples of both her breasts were on fire. This sensation seemed to grip her for minutes as he continued to hit her and she continued to writhe and moan beside him on the fraternity room couch. Then, at last, her body seemed to go limp and she was left gasping for air.

"That was amazing," she said weakly with her eyes closed and her breathing still ragged.

"Get yourself together," he told her as he stood up beside the couch. "We're getting out of here and you are going home. That is unless you want me to get some more of my fraternity brothers to gang fuck you again."

Tammy looked up at him and smiled.

"I think you used me up for tonight Jimmy," she said. "But you know I will always do whatever you want me to."



Wife Tammy Ch. 09



Tammy woke to the sound of her bedside alarm clock. The buzzing was continual and needed to be addressed. She looked over at her husband's side of the bed and realized that he was away at a convention and this was his daily wake up alarm and not hers. Tammy rolled towards the offending sound and clicked it off. It was only then that she realized that her cell phone was also ringing. The tone was set low and had been drowned out by the annoying buzz of the alarm clock.

"Hello," she said into the phone, attempting to cover the sleep that was still in her voice.

"Get downstairs and open the side door for me," was all the voice said before clicking off.

Tammy was surprised to hear Tom's voice, especially knowing he was either at her house or about to arrive. Why had her husband's best customer decided to show up at her home at 6:30am? 

She got out of bed wearing just her silk bikini panties and a tank top that barely covered her full tits. Her feet slipped into her clear house heels as she looked to see where her robe was. Then she recalled it was at the dry cleaner and she shrugged her shoulders and headed for the stairs. Her mind was operating on remote control and she was still a bit foggy.

As she got to the bottom of the stairs she went through the kitchen and to the side door. Tom was standing there as she opened it.

"Take off that top right now," he demanded as he closed the door. Tammy was shocked that he just barged in on her like this and without saying anything in the way of a greeting. He just started out with telling her to strip off her top.

"Please Tom, I just got up," she said in a weak voice.

"You take it off or I rip it off. It's your choice," he said.

Tammy had an immediate intake of breath as his words seemed to slap her across the face. Instead of being offended or shocked, she felt arousal begin from the dominance and control he was exerting over her.

"Yes, Tom," she whispered as her hands gripped the bottom and pulled it up over her head. She threw it down on the kitchen floor.

As her full breasts came into view he could see that her nipples were already becoming hard. His hands reached out and he took the nipples in his fingers and squeezed them. He pulled on them lightly. His fingers continued to work and arouse her flesh and she started to breathe more heavily. He pulled her by her nipples forcing her to close the distance between them until her body was almost touching his. Then his lips were on her lips. His tongue explored her mouth and was dueling with her own. A deep moan escaped from her. She became incredibly hot and needy as the kiss continued. When it finally broke, Tammy seemed to be glassy eyed and out of breath. Her eyes dropped as Tom undid his pants and dropped them and his shorts to his ankles.

"You want my cock in your mouth, don't you slut," he said.

"Yes," was her one word answer as she squatted down in front of him and took his cock in her hand. Tammy stroked it and then pushed forward to take it into her hungry mouth. Tom was rising quickly and she took more and more of his cock. Her mouth was moving on him and she forced her face down onto him almost to the base. Tom groaned as she kept going almost all the way down with each bob of her head. His cock was hard and full size as Tammy worked on him with a desperate need. It was a need that surfaced so quickly that is shocked even her. She felt his hands in her hair as he gripped her and began to use that hold to force his cock as deep into her throat as it could go. Tom was aggressively fucking her face.

"You like that don't you slut," he said to her. Tammy looked up at him and nodded with her eyes. His cock had imbedded itself in her throat.

Tom pulled back, withdrawing his hard cock from her mouth. Tammy groaned from the empty feeling and looked up again. Tom slapped her face first on one side and then the other. She kept her face there and just groaned as he abused her.

"You like it rough, don't you bitch" he snarled at her.

"Anything baby, do anything you want," she panted as he struck her back and forth again.

He pulled her to her feet and reached over to grab a spatula. Her breathing was ragged and her body was aroused and on fire. Tom looked at her nipples which were now so hard and swollen. Suddenly he struck her right nipple with the metal utensil. A deep guttural groan escaped her as he then hit the other erect nipple.

"Lock your fingers behind you head and spread your legs wider," he told her.

Tammy put her hands behind her head which had the effect of lifting up her big tits, presenting them for Tom to hurt. Her feet moved wider as the heels clicked on the hard tile floor. With her in this position, he moved to her side and put a hand down the back of her silk panties. He squeezed her firm ass and then dropping his hand further finding the wet slit at the bottom of her open cunt. He moved his fingers along the wetness and Tammy moved her heels even further apart. He teased her clit before pushing two fingers into her.

"Oh, Tom, please baby," she moaned as her body moved to get the fingers deeper inside her.

His other hand quickly moved and the spatula made sharp contact again against her left nipple. He hit her again and again on each nipple as he finger fucked her from between her spread legs. Her breasts reddened and her nipples looked like they would burst. They were like rocks.

"I'm cumming, baby, oh shit, oh yes, cumming," she screamed as her body shook and seemed to convulse in front of him. He dropped the metal spatula and took a nipple in his fingers and rolled it as his other fingers found her g spot. Her fingers were still locked behind her head and it appeared her legs were about to collapse on her. Tom pulled his hand from inside her and he positioned a tall counter stool in front of her.

"Panties off now and get your ass over the stool, you fuck whore," he demanded.

Tammy took her hands down from her head and pulled the soaked panties down her thighs to the floor. She leaned forward over the stool and reached to grab the wood rungs on the other side. Tom saw her open her legs wider and present her beautiful toned ass to him.

"Ask me," he said.

"Fuck me. Please put your hard cock inside me. I need you to fuck me hard," she begged. Her voice dripped from her desperate need in spite of the fact that she just had a huge orgasm.

Tom wasted no time and positioned himself behind her. Gripping her hips he forced himself deep with one hard push. Tammy responded with a deep grunt as her body moved back to capture his fullness. Almost immediately she felt another climax building as her hands tightly gripped the wood of the upright stool. Tom was brutalizing her with his steady and forceful thrusts into her welcoming cunt. She was completely lost in the moment and had no thought of anything except her dark needs: to be taken like this and used so totally. Here she was at 6:45 in the morning, stripped naked in her own kitchen and bent over a bar stool as her husband's best client pounded her wet cunt. Her orgasm was rising again and she began to moan and pant as the power of being taken like this overtook her.

"Oh, yes," she gasped, "fuck me Tom. Do it hard. I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she cried out as her ass moved up and down on him and took him over the top as well.

"That's it slut, milk my cock. Milk me with that wet cunt," he bellowed. "Take it you fucking whore. Take it you cheating married slut."

"Oh yes, please, give it to me baby. Empty your balls into your dirty slut," she begged as they both rocked through their orgasms. They continued to move against each other until Tom finally collapsed over her body.

After a minute or two, her lifted up and pulled her head up by the hair. Tammy stood and turned to face him. She looked sweaty and her hair was messed and matted. Her lips were parted and her breathing was labored. Her mouth moved forward and she kissed him deeply as her one arm circled his back and her other hand dropped down to grasp his cock. It was soaked and still half hard as she stroked it and continued to kiss him. His hands moved between them and took both firm tits and rubbed and squeezed them as they kissed. Their tongues dueled with each other and her hand was relentless on his cock. He was hardening again and she knew she needed him again. His cum was flowing down her thighs and she loved the feeling of being like this. It was degrading and humiliating to be treated like his fuck meat but that thought enhanced her submissive passion.

Tom broke the kiss forcing her back using her full tits to push on. He loved looking at her body. Her long legs were so shapely and her breasts were perfect and firm with hard nipples. Her hand pumped his cock. Her stomach was flat and her hips flared giving a slim yet womanly curve to her body.

"In the living room bitch," he told her and gave her a shove toward the next room. He walked past her and sat himself in her husband's chair with his legs spread and his cock sticking up.

"Is this where you get on your knees and suck Jack's cock," he asked her as she approached the chair and dropped down between his open thighs. Her hand reached out and she stroked him again

"Yes, I get down like this and he has me suck his cock. He calls me dirty names like cock whore and cumslut when I suck him," she responded as her hand gripped tighter and she increased her jerking movements.

"What else does he make you do to him here," he asked.

"He has me climb up on top of him and sit down on his cock. He makes me fuck him while he spanks me. He treats me like a slut wife," she teased.

"You want to fuck me like that don't you Tammy. Just like you do for Jack?"

"God yes, I want to fuck you Tom. I need your cock again. I'll fuck you so good. I'll do it so good baby," she pleaded as she jerked him off.

"Yes, Tammy, turn around and show me your ass and slide it down on my cock. I want your ass, not your cunt. Do you want me in your ass," he asked her.

"My ass baby, yes in my ass Tom," she moaned. She stood and turned her back to him. Reaching between her open legs she took his cock and lowered her body onto his cock. Again he was fully inside her cunt. She pumped up and down for a few strokes before rising back up and moving his slippery cock head to her ass. Tammy pressed down and felt the increased pressure until it popped into her.

"Oh Tom, please baby. Oh it hurts. My ass, your cock is in my ass," she moaned as she pulled up and slowly dropped down again.

The depraved erotic sensations along with the pain were driving her submissive streak well beyond physical desires. This was igniting her passion and her desperate hunger to be used. She lifted up again and again and impaled herself on his hard cock. He was fully inside her ass and she was whining and grinding down on him. Tom was gripping her hips from behind and watching her move her sexy body on him. 

"Do it bitch, fuck me with your tight married ass," he barked at her. "Does Jack make you do this? Are you a dirty anal whore for Jack?"

"No baby, he never takes my ass. He never ass fucks his dirty whore. Oh God, Tom, I love this. I love it in my ass," she whined back at him.

"Then fuck me Tammy. Fuck that married ass on my cock," he ordered her as she moved harder onto him.

Jack watched this sexy wife move hard on his hard cock. His hand reached back and he delivered a hard slap to one side of her ass. Tammy screamed from both the pain and the surprise. But Tom did not stop and kept spanking her as she impaled herself on him as deep as he could go. Her hips were rotating on his hardness as the beating combined with the anal fucking drove her closer and closer to orgasm. Her hand moved to her soaked cunt and began to rub on her engorged clit.

"Do it Tom," she cried, "do it hard. Hit me. Make me cum baby," she gasped.

Tammy felt his cock expand and suddenly with a loud groan he began to cum deep in her ass. His hands locked in a death grip on her hips and she was grinding herself onto him as his climax continued. This triggered Tammy's orgasm and she rubbed her clit harder and her hips pumped and her ass devoured Tom's cock.

"Uh, uh. uh, uh," was all that came from her mouth as the sensations wrapped her senses in electric jolts. Her fingers were soaked with her own juices and her body seemed to twitch and convulse on her anal penetrator. This scene continued for some time as they both let the sensations wash through their bodies. As they finally came down to earth, Tom was the first one to speak.

"Get cleaned up and dress in something sexy and be at my house at noon. I have some plans for you, slut."

"Yes, Tom," was her only response. Her mind was saying 'thank you' because it gave her time to get some rest before having to get to his house. She wondered what he planned for her at his home. She didn't need to ask for the address because he was on their contact list for greeting cards and gifts since he was Jack' best customer

"You need to meet my son. He just got home from college," Tom smiled and he walked out the door.-



Wife Tammy Ch. 09 Pt. 02



Tammy rang the bell of the large stately home in the most prestigious area of town. She had been able to take a nap after Tom left her this morning and now she felt refreshed; showered and dressed for this noon meeting. He had told her to wear something sexy so she had put on a very short tight black skirt. Her legs were bare but beautifully tanned and smooth from her time beside her pool this summer. She wore 4" black heels with a silver ankle bracelet of her left ankle. Her top was a low cut snug sleeveless jersey in white. Her generous cleavage was easily exposed showing off the swell of her big well-formed tits. She wore a thin transparent white bra under the top and a thin wisp of a white thong under her black shirt. Her hair was done and she had on silver hoop earrings, and red lipstick. Her makeup was flawless and she knew she looked good. No, she looked better than good; she looked hot and sexy.

The door opened and in front of her stood a tall, well built, handsome young man whose age she guessed to be 19 or 20. This must have been the son Tom had mentioned this morning. He was about six feet or taller and very athletic looking. His shoulders were broad and he looked like he must be on some sort of sports team and in great shape. He wore a white golf shirt and khaki shorts and flip flops. Tammy saw his broad smile and she smiled back and introduced herself.

"I am Tammy and your father is my husband's client. Your dad asked me to come by to say hello and to also meet you," Tammy said. It felt awkward to explain who she was and what she was doing here in the middle of the day.

"Oh, yes, please come in. I'm Todd. Dad said you would come by." He opened the door and allowed her to enter the foyer with big high ceilings. The house was very large and impressive and the sound of her heels clicking on the marble floors echoed in the big entranceway.

Tammy knew that Tom was divorced and had been hurt by it for quite a long time. But judging by his recent aggressive behavior with Tammy it was obvious that he was over his emotional issues with his ex-wife. She wondered if she had anything to do with his revived attitude and demanding new personality. Looking around at the impressive home she turned to see Tom's son looking at her ass and legs. She expected that he would look away when she turned but he did not. His eyes slowly appraised the sexy married woman. His eyes found her low cut top and eyed her full breasts.

"Is your Dad around, Todd," asked Tammy. Todd raised his eyes and smiled at her.

"No, he was called into the office just an hour ago and asked me to entertain you. He probably won't be back until dinner time tonight. Let me give you a tour of the house," he told her.

"Oh, Todd, there is no need to show me around or entertain me. I understand about Tom being called away so I can just go," she said with a smile as she turned back toward the hallway. She only got about three steps toward the door when she felt him take her arm.

"No Tammy, I need you to stay and take the tour. Dad was very definite about it. So let's take a walk and I'll show you our house." His arm gave her no choice and she turned and walked with him past the living room. As they walked, his arm encircled her waist and his hand griped her hip. It was an intimate grip but she allowed Todd to direct her through the rooms. The house was large and they wound up in a smaller family room toward the back of the house. He asked her to sit down. She sat on the love seat and to her surprise Todd sat down directly beside her.

"Your house is beautiful but I should go now. Thanks for showing me around," she said as she stood up and faced the seated teen.

Before she could turn to take a step, she felt his hand on her bare leg above her knee. His grip was firm and his hand moved up a few inches as she stood there.

"Todd, what are you doing? Take your hand off my leg. I said it's time for me to go home," she said with authority in her voice.

"I guess Dad didn't inform you of the real reason he wanted you come meet me today. I turned 19 today and you, Tammy, are my gift. He told me I could have you for the day. He told me you were a slut wife and I could use you any way I wanted to. And just in case you were wondering if I accepted his generous gift offer, the answer is yes," Todd said as his hand went even higher and was at the top of her firm thigh.

"No, Todd, this is wrong. I am not a slut and certainly not someone your Dad can pass around. You need to let me go right now," she said. 

"I thought he told you early this morning when he went to your house and fucked you," he told her.

The thought that his Dad had told him what he did to her this morning shocked her and aroused her. The way he emphasized the word 'fuck' seemed to jolt her. The situation was already overcoming her senses. The way she was being treated was offensive and demeaning. Her husband told her that she had to let Tom have her because he was so important to her husband's career. But for Tom to pass her around like this was not part of the deal. Jack never mentioned this to her. She wondered if she should call Jack and ask if this was what he wanted her to do. Yet it aroused her incredibly to be treated like this. When Todd called her a slut, she involuntarily felt her wetness build. His hand never moved and the fact that he held her thigh so firmly up under her skirt was making her wet. He stood up and his hand came away from her leg. She was facing him and neither of them moved at all. He was looking directly into her eyes. His look told her that he knew all her dark secrets. It made her tremble to be looked at like this. Her defiant attitude melted away. Her pulse quickened and she felt a tremble run through her body. He knew what she was and what she craved.

"Drop your skirt and pull your shirt off," he demanded in a low, direct voice that seemed to give her no alternatives. She knew what was going to happen. Her body was already reacting to his dominance. This young man was going to fuck her and she knew that she wanted him to take her. He was so arrogant, just like Jimmy. But she just stood there in front of him and didn't move. She had not tried to leave the house. Not surprisingly, the thought of leaving had never entered her mind. How could she do this with the teen son of her husband's best client? Would she be able to tell Jack that Tom gave her to this boy? Would Jack want her to do this?

"If I have to tell you one more time slut, it will start getting painful. But I have a feeling that you may like some pain. Do you like to be forced and abused? Now drop the skirt and take off that fucking top," he said almost like a harsh hiss.

"Please Todd, don't treat me like this," she pleaded as her face suddenly snapped to the side from a hard slap to her cheek. Her face stung and burned. His exertion of control and force combined with the pain and dominance made her moan almost silently to herself.

"Strip, slut," he told her in that same low direct voice. Tammy knew that she had run out of choices.

"Yes, Sir," she whispered submissively as her hands went to the side zipper of her skirt and pulled it down. Then she pushed it over her hips and onto the floor. Next she reached up and took the bottom of her white tank top, pulling it up and off. She dropped it at her side. Tammy stood before him in just the transparent bra which easily showed her hard nipples and her equally see-through tiny thong. 

"Turn around so I can see that sexy married body that Dad gave me for my birthday," he told her.

Tammy stepped back a bit and kicked the skirt away from her heels. His eyes were scanning her body and she could see the lust in his gaze. Her nipples seemed to throb against the material of the flimsy bra. She pivoted slowly as her body turned in front of him. She was facing away from him when she felt his hands take her hips. His fingers pulled her thong to the side exposing her damp cunt. Suddenly his cock pushed into the wet slit which was so poorly covered by the thong material. Tammy was surprised because she thought this was happening much faster than she anticipated. She also was surprised that the teen had pulled his cock out so fast. To brace herself she dropped the top of her body forward and placed her hands on her thighs just above her knees.

"Oh, oh, oh," she groaned as his cock easily entered her. She could tell that he was much bigger than his dad. His size stuffed her as he pushed deeper.

"Dad was right, you do have a tight wet cunt," he told her as his cock bottomed out banging against her cervix. She was surprised and aroused that Tom had talked to him about how tight she was; surprised that he gave such intimate details about her to his son.

"Todd, oh please," she groaned at the way he filled her so full and controlled her so completely.

"Tell me if you still want to leave, slut. Tell me if you want me to stop fucking your married cunt," he demanded and his big young cock moved in and out of her with ease.

"Don't stop. Oh fuck, I want it," she moaned back at him.

Todd knew that his day had just started and he could do whatever he wanted to her. He knew that everything his father told him about her was true. He felt her move her ass back to meet each stroke. She gasped when his cock was fully inside. It was a desperate sound of fulfillment. It was primal. The word 'nympho' came into his head as he used her from behind, watching her body move against his with an amazing urgency. Her cunt was seeking out more of that cock. She not only needed the sex, but she needed the humiliation and the punishment too. He seemed to sense her deepest secrets.

"You need it hard don't you slut," he asked her as his pace increased and his body started to slap into her with each hard thrust

"Yes, I want it like that. Fuck me hard, Todd," she breathed out of her mouth as she gasped for air.

His hand reached up and unclasped the bra. Her full tits were hanging down under her hot firm body. Todd reached under her and alternated between slapping her full tits and pinching her erect nipples.

"Oh shit," she groaned from deep within. "Yes, like that. Do it like that," she whined as the sounds of his hand cracking across her tit flesh resounded against the walls.

"You're a cock hungry slut, Tammy. Say it, tell me what you are," he demanded as his cock pounded her from behind and his hands hurt her nipples and tits.

"I'm a slut. I'm a slut. I'm a dirty fucking slut," she began to chant as her orgasm was rising quickly to overcome her. Her chant and moans and the way her ass push back so hard on his hard cock were driving her crazy.

"Oh God yes," she screamed, "cumming now, oh God cumming now."

"Cum on my cock, bitch," he yelled down at her as his cock used her with powerful strokes. But Todd was not yet ready to cum. He had more he wanted from her before his first shot of semen spilled into her sexy body.

Tammy's climatic explosion was shaking her to her bones. If Todd wasn't holding her upright she would have collapsed onto the floor. When the peak had finally passed, he pulled out of the married slut and walked back to sit on the sofa again. Once his hands left her body she did drop to her knees and was panting and gasping for air.

"Now crawl over here bitch," she heard him say and she turned to see his wet hard cock pointing straight up. She knew what he wanted. Crawling to him between his legs she reached up for his cock.

"No," he told her, "get up here and kneel beside me on the sofa to suck my cock."

Tammy did as he told her and got up on her hands and knees. Positioning herself on the sofa cushions, she dropped her mouth onto his cock. Her big tits hung down as her mouth took him in. Just as she began to stroke and bob her head, he delivered a hard slap to her ass.

The day had just begun and Tammy knew she would be late for dinner tonight with her husband.