1 comments/ 25183 views/ 15 favorites A Couple's Journey By: Mythinos I can picture the apartment being dark, and only slightly lit by the lights outside that shine in through the windows. Your body is silhouetted against the windows with you standing at the back of a couch, your thighs pressed up against it. A good looking, fit guy moves up behind you and puts his hands on your hips and moves his mouth to the back of your neck. You get chills and goose pimples because it feels good to have a man's hands around your waist, and you can feel the strength even in his light touch. You know that you could try and escape, but you would not be strong enough to break his grasp or control of you. And you know that he is not your boyfriend Paul, but some guy that you ended up talking to at the birthday party. He had that rugged look that your boyfriend has, and that unknown aura of uncertainty or danger that exudes from the way he carries himself. The chills start from your chest and quickly shoot to your shoulders, then down your hips and through your legs to the tips of your toes. You feel that excited, tingly wave that flows from your pussy and is followed by that wet warmth you get when you are turned on. He breathes his hot breathe on the back of your neck and lightly kisses and licks the sensitive skin above your spine. Slowly, he caresses your body and back, moving his hands to slowly release the back zipper that holds the soft red material of your dress into your perfectly shaped body. He presses his waist against your behind; pushing your thighs harder into the back of the couch, further showing his control over you as he pins you down. His tongue slowly follows behind the zipper as it makes its way down the curve of your lower back. His hot breathe continues to blow over your spine, continuing to cause that warm, excited, tingly feeling that pulses through your body and ends at your pussy, which is becoming very wet. You feel the trail of his warm saliva, and he sometimes leaves enough that it slowly slides its way down your skin, giving its own unique separate exciting feeling. You feel as if you're so wet that you are dripping, and your wetness runs slowly down the inside of your thighs, snaking its way along the contours of your inner thigh. He reaches up to grasp the back of your blonde hair, forcing your head slightly back and up. At the same time, he maintains enough pressure against you that you remain pinned to the back of the couch. His other hand pushes the fabric of the dress up onto your bare ass, and you feel the soft material of the dress slide from the back of your legs to the middle of your ass. You want him to stop because he is not your boyfriend, but you can feel how much he wants to devour your body. He pulls your hair even harder, which forces your head to look high and arches your back slightly, exposing your pussy to his tongue which is now being pressed against you. Moving from the back of your pussy to your clit and back, his tongue curls to slip inside your pussy. A rush of excitement and a thrilling sensation runs through your body. He continues to lick and taste your pussy from behind, the perfect curvature of your arched back silhouetted in the light coming through the windows. You feel that tightness coming as your body starts to stiffen from the coming orgasm, but suddenly he stops because he has decided you will not orgasm yet. He lifts his muscular frame up against your back and pushes your upper body at your waist over the back of the couch, your pussy and asshole open and vulnerable to whatever he demands as he continues to pin your thighs against the back of the couch. You realize that he is about to enter you however he wants. You start to realize that you are going to cheat on your boyfriend with this guy that you hardly know. You try to move past him to escape his grasp of you, but he only pushes you back against couch the harder. You feel helpless and not in control. He is powerful, and his body positioned to keep you from escaping. You don't want to cheat on your boyfriend, but you want this man to ravage your body, to take what he wants. You feel the lust in his eyes, the feeling of being wanted by a man. You close your eyes as you feel him unleash his cock from his pants. As you anticipate what he is going to do next, he grasps the back of your hair again, pulling your head up and forcing you to arch your back, and you feel the stretch in your abdomen, your muscles tight from working out. You feel him position his cock to penetrate your vagina slowly... he can feel your hot wetness on the head of his cock. Blood rushes to engorge him even more than he already is. Suddenly, he pushes his cock into your pussy from behind: he has penetrated you. The shock of electricity rushes from his cock into your pussy, through your body, flooding into your fingers and toes like water. You gasp with excitement as he is big enough to fill your pussy, and you feel a slight pain since you haven't been fucked in a long time. Your eyes tighten during your gasp, chills run through your body... this is what you want. You want to be wanted; you want a man to ravage you...to devour your body in lust. To force you to accept his control and his demands. You open your eyes instinctively at the realization that you're being controlled and wanted at the same time. You realize that you two are not alone, that there is a figure hidden by the darkness and the lust that covered your eyes has clouded your vision like a thick fog. You cannot make out the figure but you realize that the person is watching... listening... absorbing the feelings that you're experiencing. You're immersed in the situation, absorbing the feeling of this other man controlling you, wanting you, and the exciting and guilty feeling you have for letting this other man inside of you. As you are realizing this, the shadowy figure stands from the chair it was sitting in. You can make out the curves of the muscles in the shoulders, the height of the individual, and you realize that the figure is naked, his blood swollen cock being stoked slowly by this person... and you realize that this man was watching you getting taken from behind by another. The shadowy figure moves towards you, and as he moves through a ray of light and you recognize the tribal tattoo on his right bicep. he shadowy figure is your boyfriend. He has been watching you; watching the both of you. He has been absorbing the feelings, the wanting, the needing. You can see that he enjoys the control this other man has over you, but you realize your boyfriend has control over both of you. He moves to position is cock in front of you. You can smell the familiar body lotion he uses, the cologne that he wears. You can feel his excitement, his wanting of you, and the power and control he has over you. You look up at him as if you are a slave looking up at her master. Your eyes are guilty for being caught doing something wrong, but you're also excited to see that your master is here, watching everything, taking control and orchestrating the situation you're in. He passed through another ray of light which passes over his eyes. His blue eyes looking into yours. You can see the desire, the passion, the hunger he has in wanting to devour you and using your body as he wants. He moves closer to you, pressing his penis against your lips. You slip open your mouth to accept his cock as your eyes lock. His cock fills your mouth entirely, and you strain to keep him from pressing too deep. You feel the other man's cock thrusting in and out if your pussy, your wetness coating the entire length of his cock. His shaft glistens in the few fading rays of light that capture the moment. Your boyfriend continues to thrust slowly in and out of your mouth, your saliva coating the entire length of his cock. He grabs you by the back of your head, sharing your blonde hair with the other man, both men enjoying your body, using you at their will. Both men lusting after you, wanting you... Your breasts swaying back in forth at the natural rhythm, your nipples stimulated by the soft fabric of your dress brushing against them. One man is fucking you from behind, pulling the back of your hair, caressing your back, and he feels the muscles, the power of his slave. He squeezes and caresses your butt, moving a finger to enter your asshole. He hasn't yet, but you can feel him circling the rim. The nerve endings send out electric waves of excitement. Your body is saying no, but the wrongness of it is exciting. Your boyfriend is holding your head, caressing your scalp, slightly thrusting his cock deeper inside your mouth. The other man is waiting for something, permission for something. Your boyfriend gives him permission to push his finger slowly into your asshole. You're scared and excited by the feeling of thousands of nerve endings overcoming your body. At that moment, you realize that your boyfriend has been giving the other man permission the entire time. You realize the man was given permission to approach you at the birthday party. You realize that the two men are going to ravage your body all night long...you will be exhausted... you will feel wanted, but not in control. You realize that you will be fucked in every way possible...you realize that this is not that last time. You realize your boyfriend loves you, respects you, enjoys you, wants you, lusts to be with you. You realize that your boyfriend loves you, now and forever. Your pussy is flooding; the other man is coming close to orgasm. You feel your body start to stiffen, your asshole tightens around his finger. Your body stiffens like a rock; you're unable to take your boyfriends cock in your mouth. You need air, you feel the rush coming, the build-up... You're going to come all over this other man's cock. You feel his body stiffen, his breath deeper, your breath deeper... You're going to come together...is he going to unleash his semen into you or is he going to pull out and cum in your back and ass? Your eyes are closed but you can tell your boyfriend is pumping his cock harder in anticipation of the both of you coming. Does he want the other man to come inside you, or does he want him to come on your back and ass? You are overcome and feel the other man's cock pulsating, his body tightening like a stone statute, he lets out a gasp, it sounds painful but it's the same type of gasp you have when you orgasm. He grasps your hips with both hands and he pulls you deeper into his cock, he thrusts faster, faster until you feel the explosion hot cum filling you. So much comes that it starts to leak out the sides of your pussy, dripping into the floor. The other man bends over you, his hands still on your hips. He continues to thrust his cock in and out of your pussy, he cannot stop because your boyfriend has ordered him to continue to fuck you. His cock is very sensitive but he is forced to pump your pussy full of cum. He is forced to continue to pump you, to bring you to orgasm. You feel the rush, the release sweep through your body... your pussy pulsating around the other man's cock. Your asshole is pulsating, wishing the other man was still penetrating it. Your face grimaces, tightening in the intensity of orgasm, the euphoric feeling of orgasm, the release you've so desperately wanted. The other man cannot thrust into anymore, his cock too sensitive to move, his body depleted of enough energy to hold himself up, and he collapses into your back, pinning you against the couch, bent over, only being able to accept what's next. At some point - you didn't even realize when - your boyfriend removed his cock from your warm mouth, and you're tired, exhausted from the orgasm. You open your eyes to see your boyfriend pumping his cock in front of you, his muscles tightening from his oncoming orgasm. Suddenly you wonder, what is he going to do? Is he going to fuck my mouth again, is he going to push the other man away and fuck my cum filled pussy, is he going to fuck my ass? But then you're startled by the other man who has grabbed the back of your hair again. He has recovered enough strength to continue the wishes of your boyfriend. His cock still buried deep inside your pussy, his cum mixing with your wetness and leaking out of you. You realize that you must do what your master demands. You realize you want to please your master, to make him feel as you have felt. You realize the other man is going to control your head, your face... you realize your master is going to cum on your face. Your head forced into position by the other man, you close your eyes, open your mouth and stick out your tongue. You want your master's semen, you want to please him. Your master changes the rhythm of his stroking, and he reenters your hot, wet mouth. He pushes his cock deep into your throat, gagging you, but pulls his cock out so you can breathe. You're helpless to do anything, as your master continues to thrust in/out of your mouth, gagging you with his blood swollen member. Suddenly again, you feel the rhythm change, and he stops thrusting into your mouth. He grasps his cock and pumps methodically, and you instinctively know he's approaching orgasm. His breathing deepens, you see the pain of orgasm enter his face, but he opens his eyes to look at you. He meets your gaze, and you close your eyes in anticipation... You can feel him pumping slowly and he moans in pain and pleasure, He pumps his cock slower, slower... He lets out a gasp, you hear his cum exploding from his cock, launching towards your face. You feel the hot, sticky, wet stream of cum hit your face, over and over. He hasn't cum in a long time, and you can feel the pleasure of his orgasm. You can feel stream after stream of cum hitting your face. Suddenly he grabs a handful of your blonde hair, and thrusts his cock into your mouth one last time, exploding one last time deep into your throat. You almost gag at the amount of cum as he pulls his cock out, expended and exhausted, and he orders you to lick him clean. He orders the other man to pull out of your pussy. He orders you onto your knees. Both men stand over you with their cocks in your face. Cum dripping from your pussy, cum dripping from your mouth and chin. Your master orders you to clean both men, to lick the cum from each of their cocks. Both men feel the warmth of your mouth, your tongue running over their shafts. You take both of the men's cocks and put them in your mouth. You're scared that the master might not like it, but both men say nothing. Their cocks touching each other in your mouth, their slave girl's mouth... A Couple's Journey Into Depravity I'd been slowly easing my wife Lisa into my fantasies for awhile now. We're in our early 40's and have been married almost 20 years, so we had to find ways to mix things up a bit. It started with her wearing leather and pvc clothing for me, allowing me to shoot photos of her and fucking. She's so fucking hot, even though she's in her 40's, she has the body of a 21 year old, 5' 7", 145 lbs, great legs, great ass (she works hard on them at the gym) and nice tits and a pretty face. Then I started dressing up as well, still as a man, but wearing pvc or leather pants a shirt, jacket and tie, then it was chaps, bondage and domination really fast. Well, when my wife leaves town I was crossdressing, dressing up in all the different outfits I could put together – mostly the stuff I bought for her that was big on her. I love how my legs look in heels and seeing myself in bright red lipstick. Eventually my fantasies evolved into wanting to dress up like a slut and having my wife fuck my ass with a strap-on. Then later, although I never thought I'd do it, I fantasized about sucking and fucking a real cock. Finally I slipped up, left some make-up out and my wife asked me about it. I came clean. She was initially a little apprehensive, but eventually a smile crossed her face. I then added that I'd like her to take a masculine stance and fuck me with a strap-on every once in awhile and she just widened her smile and nodded and walked out. Several months later I was walking in the door from work and Lisa was sitting on the couch in her typical domme garb: black leather blazer, white satin blouse with pearls, tight black leather skirt that came to her knees, stockings and black patent 5" heels. She had her hair back in a ponytail and all she said to me was, "John, we're going shopping. But first, if you haven't shit today, go do it." I immediately went to the bathroom. She took me to the leather store first. As we were driving I just kept my eyes on her legs and her leather covered body. When we got to the store she headed directly for the women's leather pants and she quickly picked out a pair of tight, but masculine looking ones for her (she had several ladies pairs already) and a pair of tight feminine ones for me. She then walked over to the skirts and picked out three for me, a very short one, a knee length one and an ankle length one, all tight. I was marveling at her efficiency as she barely spoke and moved with a sense of purpose. She grabbed two leather dressed, both short and two leather vests, a ladies' and a men's. She grabbed a couple hats, collars and a few other miscellaneous items and then announced we were done. She ordered me to the car and I went. Next stop was the women's shoe store. She picked me up a pair of black patent knee high boots, black patent pumps, black patent strappy heels and a pair of brown leather boots – all 5" heels. From there we went next door to Target and she got a cart. She filled that cart with all kinds of goodies: eye shadow, mascara, lip stick, lip gloss, foundation, pantyhose (the sexy kind with the seam up the back), nail polish, thongs, granny panties, tampons, KY Jelly, razors, women's deodorant, perfume, a few cute tops and dresses, a pair of dark skinny jeans, another pair of tight jeans she told me she planned to make cut-offs to go with my heels, a couple satin bras (white and black), a couple nice business looking outfits including my very own satin blouse and jewelry (just clip on ear-rings, necklaces, bracelets and rings). When we got home Lisa demanded a fashion show. She took me into the shower, watched me shave my face, legs, armpits and chest and trim my pubic hair. She trimmed my eye brows and dried me off. She applied the bright red nail polish to my fingers and toes and sat there as it dried. She got up and found me a nice wig from her collection: black, short bangs and shoulder length. Then the fun part began. She had me put on the skinny jeans, the brown boots and a nice blouse. She then helped me with my make-up, making me look really slutty, with a lot of eye shadow, deep red but bright lips and put the wig on and allowed me to admire myself in the mirror. As I saw myself I felt my cock push on my thong and drive it up my ass, this only turned me on more. After trying on several more outfits, we got down to business. She allowed me to admire myself while she left the room. When she returned her hair was up under one of the leather hats she bought, her make-up was off and she was wearing a leather vest under her blazer, her tight black leather pants she just bought and manly looking leather boots. On top of all of this was her strap-on, the cock was about 5", not too big, but I'm a beginner, so big enough to be enticing. "Okay take off the pretty clothes, and put on the slutty clothes I bought for you." She then went to the bag and got out the black pumps, black seamed pantyhose, garter, short black leather skirt, a wide belt, the satin blouse, some fake pearl necklace and bracelets. I got dressed and she allowed me to admire myself in the mirror for a few moments. Once she thought I had looked at myself long enough she pointed at the desk. "Go sit down. You are going to be my secretary, Jennifer. I am your boss and you will do as I say, understand?" "Yes, ma'am." With that she came over, lifted me out of the chair and began kissing me forcefully. After a moment, she simply grabbed my head and forced me down to her cock and I wrapped my bright red lips around that rubber cock and I sucked it hard. I had been dreaming of this for a long time so I was afraid I'd cum too soon, so I sucked her like she had sucked me all those years. Soon she was fucking my mouth and I was gagging, she seemed to enjoy this. "Get up and go over to the bed Jennifer." I did as I was told and she then surprised me, she grabbed some handcuffs and cuffed my hands to the bed posts. Then she tied my legs with rope to the bed post. She then walked to a table and picked up a cell phone and dialed a number. "Come on up, he's all tied down." I had no idea what was going on. Soon a buff young stud, no more than 21 comes into the room. He's carrying three wine glasses, two bottles of red and his wearing a leather harness, tight leather pants with an opening for his cock and black boots. I look at Lisa with a surprised looks and she just turns to him and says, "You get to live out your fantasies, then so do I and then some." He pours two glasses and they take a couple drinks and then start to kiss, her one hand on the wine and the other stroking his noticeably large hard-on. They both step away from one another and take a couple drinks of wine and she says to him, "You ready?" and he nods. They put down their wine glasses and climb onto the bed next to me. He lies on his back next to me, but with his cock up by my face. Lisa climbs up and undoes the snaps that free his monster cock – it must be 10" long and as thick as my arm. It pops straight up in the air and next thing I know Lisa's mouth just engulfs his cock, slowly sucking him while looking me right in the eyes. I'm equally horrified and turned on, seeing my wife suck this young stud's monster cock. She strokes him, licks his balls, scratches his chest with her nails and takes about half of his cock into her mouth – I don't think she can handle anymore. Next thing I know, she stops, gets up, unties my feet and I can see her begin to lube her rubber cock. She lifts my legs up in the air, pushes my skirt down, moves my thong aside and slowly pushes her cock into my tight little asshole. It is uncomfortable at first, but then I relax and I feel like such a naughty little slut being fucked hard like I a slut should be. But just as I'm getting into it, I feel something on my lips. I open my eyes and there's the stud's monster cock staring me in the face. I know what I'm supposed to do and I eagerly pull his cock into my mouth and begin to suck him hard. Soon the stud says, "I think we should un-cuff her." Lisa nods and pulls out of my ass and un-cuffs me. "On all fours" she says. I do as I'm told. She again enters me from behind and begins to fuck my slutty little ass. I then grab the studs big cock and start to stroke the base of his cock while my lips suck on him and my tongue twirls his head. I hear him moan and I moan as my ass is being pummeled at the same time. I reach my hand into the hole in his pants and grab his balls and massage them. Then I strain to reach my finger back around his asshole and play with that. This is a dream come true, I am being a nasty little slut like I dream about being: being fucked in the ass and sucking a big meaty cock at the same time. Soon I feel the stud begin to twitch and as I start to suck harder, wanting him to coat the back of my throat with his hot cum, he pulls out and sprays a monster load all over my face. It is on my nose, my cheeks, my lips and is dripping down onto my pearls and satin blouse. I eagerly lick all his cum off of my lips and finger what else of it I can and lick it off my bright red polished finger tips. I then take his cock back in my mouth and try to milk every last bit of him out of me. Just then as I'm enjoying the ass fucking and the cum draining down my throat, Lisa reaches around and starts jacking me off and it takes all of 2 seconds before I cum all over the bed. She then pulls out and says to me, "Go clean yourself up, redo the make-up like I showed you and change outfits. Put on your leather catsuit with the zip through crotch and your new black boots. I walk into the bathroom and I see Lisa head to the door, the stud is just lying on the bed with his meaty cock lying over his belt. It takes me about 20 minutes to get ready and when I come back out, Lisa is sitting on the couch with the stud having wine. She pours me a glass and points for me to sit down. She is now wearing her knee high black patent boots like the ones I have on, fishnet stockings, a short black leather mini skirt, a red leather button up vest, red leather opera gloves and has her hair down and her make up done. "Now I get to be a slut too" she says. We have our wine, we all do a little groping and then she gets up and leads us back to the bed. The young stud sits on the bed and removes his cock piece and his huge cock springs back to life. Immediately Lisa and I begin to suck this cock as there is enough for the both of us. Both of our red lips sliding up and down his wet cock. Then Lisa jumps up on the bed and he spins around. She takes his cock into her mouth again and points to her ass. I make my way back there and begin licking her pussy and asshole. She starts to moan as she's been wet from the get-go and she cums hard and fast with this monster cock in her mouth and my tongue licking her pussy. She then gets up, pushes the stud onto his back and mounts his monster cock. I take things into my own hands and unzip my catsuit and kneel over his face. She instinctively reaches down and begins stroking my cock while she gets used to this huge dick inside her. Once she is accustomed to it, she bends down and takes my cock into her mouth and begins sucking me hard. She hasn't blown me like this in years. He pulls me down and starts tonguing my asshole, ah fuck this feels good. We go on like this for sometime before Lisa gets off and motions for him to fuck her from behind. He eagerly begins to plow my wife's pussy from behind, his sweat dripping onto her shiny ass. I move around and lie down in front of her and she again takes my cock into her mouth, sucking me like her life depended on it. I feel her start to shake and she cums hard again. Lisa gets up and pushes him down again and again takes his cock into her wet cunt. She lies on top of him and screams at me, "Fuck my asshole Jennifer. Make me a dirty fucking slut!" I do as I'm told, I lube up my cock, and move around to her asshole and plunge my 7" cock slowly into her tight ass. She begins to scream and growl like I've never heard her before. I fuck her hard, my balls and the studs balls slapping together which felt amazing. She came again and 30 seconds later again. Being filled out with two hard cocks just sent her over the edge. I pull out and move towards the front of her and she begins sucking my cock. The stud apparently wants in on the action and he too pulls out and moves to her front. She then lies on her back taking turns sucking us off and stroking us with her free hand. Then I see him begin to cum in her mouth and the cum oozing out of her mouth, over her red lips and down her chin. This is more than I can handle and as she strokes me faster I cum all over her face and his cock. She takes her time, playing with our cum, licking it off of her face and sucking us, draining every last drop we have out of our throbbing cocks. Without saying a word the stud gets up, grabs his things and leaves. Lisa and I are left lying there. She's still licking the cum off of her face and I climb on top of her and shove my cock into her pussy. I can barely feel a thing, from her wetness and the monster cock that had been in her all afternoon, she was stretched out, but I kept fucking and our leather ground together for another hour as we fucked passionately in our bed, climbing all over one another, licking leather, feeling leather and cumming hard at the end. Best sex we ever had. We've never had another threesome, but that hasn't stopped our fun. We now have date night once a month where we dress each other up like sluts, go out with different guys (you better be wearing leather / pvc if you want me to suck your cock) and then come home, our hair and make up all fucked up and fuck each other brains out until long after the sun comes up. I now have my asshole used to bigger objects and now happily take big bulging cocks into my ass. I will share some of our date night stories in the future. I love being a leather loving, cock sucking slut!