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The Past Is What Shapes Us

yarnspin on Bisexual Stories

Now in my late 30’s I look back and find my life has taken an adventurous, sometimes deviant and dangerous, highway. The last several years have drained my will and drive. I don’t want any ones pity! I’m simply opening your eyes to my current mental state. The economy has stripped me of my company and 20 years life savings. Essentially I’ve lost everything. A flood of repressed sexual desire has resurfaced. It’s here for good. How do I cope with a lifestyle I’ve never had? How do I break my own rules in relationships to satisfy these needs?

We are all products of our environment. Experiences, or nurture, and how they’re perceived makes us who we are. Nature, or what gets passed

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to us genetically, plays a role to varying degrees in each of us. I’m not gay. I don’t feel a predisposition for men. I seriously doubt my dick will ever go into a dudes ass, or one into mine! I’m not big on the shit hole penetration unlike the kids of today. A 13 year old knows more about sex then I did at 21. There is no sexual taboos for them. The Net exposes us to every, explicit, deviant, sexual thought humanly possible. If you crave the need to fuck a tube sock while scuba diving naked you can find others, on line, that have the same fetish. Every child growing up with access to the endless information will be desensitized through exposure. I envy their freedom. To be 15 to 18 again with girls of today.

My first sexual experience was with a with a boy 3 years older then me. He was and is gay. I was too immature to choose participation. He completely understood his actions. We would look at Playboy and held each others erections. He didn’t do anything else which made the experience as sexually positive possible.

My curiosity for sexual contact with boys and girls grew. I passed on my knowledge to many willing participants. I had experienced a lot with boys but was more attracted to and seeking girls for sexual arousal. My appetite for feeling an erect penis has never diminished. I get turned on from giving pleasure. Whether clit or cock I love to watch it swell from my touch. For instance, a boy 2 years younger and his brother my age were recipients of my experiences. There was many others but this had profound implications for my preferences. Both boys were very slim. Very active mostly from swimming. (the boy my age we’ll call Sam and his younger brother Gary) I was physically larger then Sam being an early bloomer in many ways. Gary was very small even for his age. He was also thin and well toned. We set up a tent for a sleepover. My libido was always thinking for me. This was the first opportunity to see how willing Sam and Gary are to my advances. It’s not hard to direct young boys with uncontrollable erections towards the subject. At first it took some convincing for Sam to play along but little Gary was excited. I was lying between them but they wanted me to move before we all took our pants off. I was at their feet . All of us were covered by sleeping bags. I asked them to stand their cocks up. I could see how long they were from the tent. Both boys had small, skinny cocks. Gary’s was my pinky with a head on it. When I stood mine up they both gasped in shock. I’m above average in size but next to their child-like dicks I was huge.

I moved myself, intentionally allowing my hard-on to be visible. I showed them I was comfortable and relaxed by keeping myself exposed. I think Sam was intimidated by my size. Neither of them wanted to touch my cock and I’ve never forced myself on anyone. They had no problem with me touching them. With Gary on the left and Sam to my right, all on our backs as, I passionately enveloped each, warm, pulsing, boys dick . Sam had a waft of, soft, blonde, pubic hair I felt while stroking, exploring and fondling him joyfully. He quickly lost interest and went soft regardless of my attempt to arouse him again. He turned on his stomach but lifted his hips allowing my hand under his body to pet his hairless, pubescent testes. He obviously still enjoyed the sensation and first time being touched other then himself. Sam’s lack of interest came from my focus on Gary and his pinky finger erection. I can’t remember when my own dick was ever that small.

At first I turned towards him with my face near his groin. It was dark and wanted to see what I was feeling. It pointed at a 45 degree angle away from his tummy, permanently hard. Gary was circumcised, skin tight to his shaft, with a perfect, red, rim under the tiny cap. I had never sucked on a dick before and wasn’t interested in doing so at the time. I even managed not to stroke him off. I was content knowing Gary let me be the first person to play with his cock. There was no end to my loving attachment to the erect organ. He wasn’t stopping the advances. He wantonly encouraged them by wiggling his hips and raising his ass in rhythm to my strokes. Eventually I rolled to my back taking Gary in my left hand and my hard-on in the right. He never lost his erection. For hours I aroused him until we both faded off to sleep.

We were both at the ages when sexual curiosity is normal. I’ve never attempted any physical contact with boys, or girls, as a man. These seemingly innocent experiences, at early adolescence, unquestionably affected my preference for certain sexual stimulation. This is only the tip of the Psyche that is me.

Lindsay Lohan's Film Role Offer

Lizzybbe on Celebrity Stories

Lindsay Spends Most Of Her Day Reading Magazines, Mostly Articles About Her, Just To Find Out What People Think Of Her, Lindsay Goes To Check Her E-Mails And Finds A Film Opportunity, But She Was Not Very Friendly With The Director, So To Get A Lead Role In This Film She Is Interested In, Lindsay Decides To Go And Visit The Director At His House, To Make Friends With Him, And Therefore Increasing Her Chances Of Getting The Role.

3 Hours Later

Lindsay Arrives At The Director's House, Knocks On The Door, And Waits, About Half A Minute Passes And He Answers The Door- "Ah Hello Lindsay What A Pleasent Suprise, Please Come On In", Lindsay Enters His House, "Thank You Steve", Steve Then Leads Lin

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dsay To His Lounge Area, They Both Sit On A Large Red Sofa, But Lindsay Sits Far Away From Steve, Steve Sits With A Puzzled Look On His Face, "Why Did You Come Over?, This Better Not Be About The Film Role", Lindsay Very Nervous Slides Down The Sofa To Sit A Bit Closer To Steve, "Well I Would Really Like To Get The Role, It Would Help My Career Alot" Steve Sits, Noticing Strong Cleavage On Lindsay's White Tube Top, And The Skimpy White Skirt She Is Wearing, Catching A Glimpse Of Her Black Thong For A Brief Moment, "Well I Dont Really Want To Give You This Role, I Just Dont Think You Are The Kind Of Person For It, I'm Sorry", Lindsay Smiles Nervously, Starts To Sweat, Slides A Little Closer To Steve, "Please, You Have To Give Me This Role, I Can Do Good, I Know It, Please", She Slides Some More, Sitting Right Next To Steve, "What Reason Should I Give You This Role, You Hate Me, And Say Bad Things About Me, So I Will Not Give You The Role, You Can't Say Anything That Would Mkae Me Change My Mind, So Please Just Leave", Steve Keeps Taking A Peek Down Lindsay's Top, And She Notices This, And See's A Bulge Coming From Steve's Jeans, "Listen Steve, I Have An Offer For You"

The Offer

Lindsay Moves Her Hand Over And Starts Rubbing The Bulge On Steve's Jeans, "Wow Steve, This Feels Very Large", Steve Smiles And Replies, "I Like This Offer, But I Am Not Going To Give You The Film Part Just Yet, Your Going To Have To Do More" He Unzips His Jeans And His Rock Hard 9 Inch Cock Springs Out, He Grabs Lindsay's Head And Pushes Her Mouth Over His Cock, Lindsay Starts To Suck, Steve Looks Down With A Large Grin On His Face, "Lindsay If You Want This Movie Part, Your Going To Have To Go Deeper" He Grabs Her Head And Pushes It All The Down, Lindsay Starts Gagging Loudly, Drooling From The Bottom Of Her Mouth, Lindsay Starts To Struggle And Forces Her Head Away From His Cock, "Dont Fucking Do That", Steve Slaps Her Hard And Lindsay Falls To The Floor, "Listen You Little Cunt, You Said You Want This Movie Part, If You Do What I Say, You Can Have It" Lindsay Gets Up On To Her Knees And Nods Her Head, Steve Smiles, He Takes Off His Jeans And Boxers, And Walks Over To Lindsay, Puts His Cock In Her Mouth, And Starts Brutally Pounding Her Throat, Lindsay Starts To Cry, But Lets Him Carry On, Just To Get A Good Film Role, Steve Lets Her Catch Her Breath For A Few Seconds, Lots Of Pre-Cum Dripping Off Her Chin On To Her Cleavage, "Take Your Top Off Dumb Whore", Lindsay Starts Crying Louder, So Steve Grabs Her Tube Top And Rips It Off, He Punishes The Crying With Some More Throat Pounding.

Fun With Lindsay

As Steve Pounds Lindsay's Throat, And Tears And Pre-Cum Drip From Lindsay, Steve Starts To Feel Like Having Some More Fun, He Pulls His Cock Out, And Ask's "Lindsay Have You Ever Had Anal Sex?" She Responds With "No I Have Not, Why?" She Starts Crying Again, Steve Then Gets Lindsays Skirt Off, Then her Panties, Bend's Her Over The Back Of His Sofa, And Pop's Lindsay's Anal Cherry, Lindsay Lets Out A Loud Scream, As Steve Is Pounding Lindsay's Ass Hard, All She Can Feel Is More Pre-Cum Dripping Down Her Ass And Onto Her Thighs, Steve Starts To Spank Her Ass, A Few Minutes Later It Is Completly Red, On Both Cheeks, He Pulls His Cock Out And Slides Into Lindsay's Dripping Wet Pussy, "Why Is Your Pussy So Wet?" All Steve Can Make Out From Lindsay's Screaming Is "Because It Feels So Fucking Good!!!", Steve Starts To Pounds Very Hard, "Oh So You Like This?, I Knew You Were A Whore" He Pushes Lindsay Back On her Knees, And Starts Pounding Her Throat Again.

The Finale

Seeing All The Pre-Cum On Lindsay's Tits, Steve Decides It Would Act As A Lube For A Good Tit Wank,He Sticks His Cock Between Her Tits, And Grabs Her Hands Making Her Perfrom A Tit Wank To His Hard Cock, Steves Cock Starts To Bulge, "Keep Going Whore, Dont Stop Until I Say So", He Pushes Back Lindsay's Head, Steve Could Not Hold On, He Blasts His Load All Over Lindsay's Face, Pulls Back, And Starts Yanking His Cock To Blow The Rest Out, He Finally Squeezes Out The Last Of His Cum, And Lindsay's Entire Face, And Tits Were Covered In Warm Cum, Lindsay Is Panting, Exausted From All The Action, "You Can Have The Movie Part Lindsay, On One Condition, We Do This Every Week" Lindsay Smiles, Stands Up " Thank You Steve, Do You Have Something I Can Use To Wash This Stuff Off?".

Six Ways to Sunday Chp. 2

writermike on Sex Stories

                              Six Ways to Sunday

                                      

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pan>Chp. 2

 

“We had Jake for a several months; John and I were scrapping back and forth so we hadn’t been having quality sex for a while, and when he left for a surprise job there was only time for a short kiss, and a ‘hurry back’ and he was gone. It was a welcome brake; we were having the long-term itches.” Joyce paused sipping her tea as a grin beamed from her face a long sigh as she gazed at Alice and began again, “I just finished roughhousing with Jake and walking him around. I bathed him brushed him, and put food out for him; I love taking care of him, Jake is like the child I never had.” Joyce took a sip and gazed into the cup.

 

Alice interrupted and softly quizzed, “Joyce why haven’t you had any children? Are you able?”

 

“Oh I can have kids in fact I’ve conceived several times. I just had abortions.” Joyce replied without the slightest tone of regret in her voice.

“You must have had a good OBG.” Alice complimented.

 

“Oh yes! She takes ‘very-gooood!’ care of me. I helped her girl kick drugs and she has stayed clean.” Joyce explained adding. “It is my preferred form of birth control; I think it is better than the pill, and more reliable. I’ve been too occupied with the clinic and the hospital and now… well now I don’t want to. I want to be free for a while I am still on a leave of absence.” Joyce’s eyes scanned the kitchen glanced out the window and back to Alice while she spoke.

 

“I’m glad I had mine; I love them but I am also really glad they grew up independent, and moved out when they did, being a single parent is not easy.”

 

“Well you did something right so many children never grow up and leave the nest, or they have kids and leave them behind with grams.” Joyce lauded as she placed her hand on Alice’s.

 

“Thank you I am not really sure what I did; but they have started their own lives and we are still friends, we talk all the time. Please back to your story.” Alice coaxed.

 

“I noticed that Casey was coming into heat and ‘Jake’ was starting to sniff at her butt. It looked like the mating dance was starting, so I locked Casey in the dog run to separate them. I don’t want any pups around either; Jake, Casey, and John are enough for me to take care of. Jake made a terrible fuss barking and whining. He looked at me then at Casey and back at me whining and pacing all the way around the run. It was good that the run was completely caged or Jake would have surely found a way in. The look was like ‘how could you’ you know that look you get when you take a toy away from a child when they misbehave. I chuckled to myself as I wondered off to my favorite spot.”

 

“It can be windy and cold but if the sun was out this place is always warm. I stripped and lay out on the soft grass. All my chores were done. I was in estrous as well; and just like Casey I was really in the mood for sex too because it had been a while since the last time. The sun was so hot I drifted to sleep right away. I was dreaming about making love, it was so real I could feel a penis inside me. I was stirred awake by Jake’s muffled barks as he sat at the trailhead looking right at me; panting with his tongue flailing from side to side as he licked his chops. I froze as I caught sight of his dark red dick poking out from his black haired sheath. I could see it dripping; it would squirt when he barked. I was more shocked at how aroused I was becoming.”

 

“I felt a hard stone in my belly as the muscles behind my clitoris tightened and my heart started beating so hard I could barely breathe. Jake started dancing around acting like he wanted to roughhouse. I couldn’t move or talk I just lay there trembling; I could feel staccatoed squirts of urine as I started to panic. As arousal started to replace my panic I started thinking about a client I saw for several months she had loved their family pet a dog in every way she claimed the sex with Red was better than with any man; and so the thoughts of myself and Jake, myself and how amorously my client talked about her k-nine lover, how alone I was, and how much I wanted to have sex. I moaned as I looked and saw his dick again I felt my labia swell and turn hot. His cock looked bigger around and more of it was exposed, I could see Jake’s knot had swelled inside his sheath.”

 

“As wet as I was becoming I am sure Jake took my scent more than the look on my face or my moaning as an invitation and pranced over sniffing and snorting and licking his chops. He started dancing all around me jumping, spinning, and doing a growling whiny bark just like when we roughhouse. I was still unable to move until he stuffed his nose right into my pussy sniffed and snorted. God how electrifying that was; I yelled and jumped to my feet.”

 

“I started to run off when he jumped onto me and knocked me to the ground and held me there with his paws while he licked my face. I was so surprised, scared, and dazed and still very much in denial of my roiling passion welling up inside me. When Jake started prancing around again; I flipped over, and tried to crawl away he quickly mounted me I screamed out from surprise. I was in a dazed panic and yet I realized I was becoming passionately engaged; so much so I just gasped unable to catch my breath. I spun out from underneath him and stood up; I was too dizzy to move and like he did with you he took a mouth full of my hair as he jumped up pulled me to the ground, and held my head to the ground while he moved on top pinning, me with his paws. He kept switching his paws on my shoulders and thighs; holding me to the ground and spreading my legs wider and wider, while he licked me head to foot, giving my whole body a tongue bath. Oh Alice I will never forget how my insides roiled and quaked or how my urine squirted when my muscles squeezed tightly when his tongue swept across my nipples and. When his ministrations focused on my genitalia I began exploding with multiple orgasms; my juices gushed all over Jake’s head and face his lapping sounded like he was drinking from his water bowl. God Alice he drinking up as much as he could.”

 

“I was exciting to him; to Jake I was an amorous and willing mate and he was right. I looked at him and saw how much his cock had grown and it looked so very hard I knew then he wanted me; he wanted to mate with me, and all those doggie kisses began to feel surprisingly good. I was being seduced and I loved it, I gave in to my torrid arousal. I started to open my mouth to take in a deep breath; well that’s when he frenched me the first time. I felt his tongue slide deep into my throat; I gagged and coughed his tongue out. I couldn’t stop myself from peeing, while Jake softly licked my face. I felt his essence dripping all over me and all I wanted was for him to kiss me again and again so when his tongue swished past my lips I opened my mouth and in slithered that wonderful tongue in and out as if he were drinking from the back of my throat. God Alice it felt like he was licking at my anal tucks from inside my throat. I felt his teeth sliding along my cheeks as he covered my whole face with his jowls.”

 

“I was totally sweated my skin felt like it was in a pot of boiling water when I rolled over onto my knees; Jake mounted me instantly. I wanted to tease him like I had seen other dogs do during their mating dance so I spun out from underneath and lay on my back with my legs splayed. Jake started sniffing, snorting, and licking me all over from my face, my underarms, to my pussy and legs licking me with long slithering licks. ‘Oh…! God…!’ They were so arousing. I could feel my passions fruiting, and Jake drinking my sweet cream. With each slathery lick of his wonderful tongue my pussy quivered my abs convulsed, and my rectum danced; I thought my insides were going to squirt out, I couldn’t catch my breath and I felt like I was about to pass out.”

 

“Jake licked his way to my face, and stood there panting, and looking right into my eyes. I looked at his cock it was still hard and it looked so big I gasped ‘My God’ and in slipped his tongue my whole head was inside his jowls while his tongue undulated inside my throat. I was still being splattered with his essence when Jake pulled his tongue out and started sidling and making a muffled whiny barks and nudging my face I knew what he was saying so I rolled over onto my hands and knees. My God ached so bad I was trembling, weak, and dizzy as the world spun around; Jake was bouncing all around me when he mounted me backwards and started humping my head and spraying my hair. I just held still on my hands and knees. He climbed over me and again stuffed his nose into my anus, and began licking my swollen vaginal opening. His tongue was slathering all over my clitoris, labia, thighs and anus.”

 

“Jake’s tongue was electrifying as it slathered my buttocks, snaking between my thighs. I remember shouting ‘Oh God…! Oh God’ over and over as Jake’s tongue slithered up the inside of my thighs onto and around my vagina, across my anus. Every muscle tensed and relaxed again and again squeezing my juices out and Jake lapping them up. It felt like his tongue was going all the way into my vaginal canal and into my cervix and turning me inside out. I heard him growling deep in his throat as he licked, like I satisfied some deep-rooted thirst. I twisted to the side and caught sight of his face when he looked at me, it was glazed over with my creamy juices, there were long stringers dangling from his jowls and we were both sweated when Jake clumsily lumbered onto me.”

 

“I started gasping and grunting loudly from his weight as Jake climbed on shifting and shuffling his hot hairy body as he looked for the sweet spot. I felt his front legs gripping my waist tightly his front paws pushing into my thighs, his back paws prancing between and stepping on my legs and his hairy haunches rubbing my buttocks. I could hear him growling and grunting as he began humping, and probing me all over with his huge cock; with each thrust I found myself wishing that huge cock was being thrust into me. I was making guttural animal like noises as he kept probing and spraying my back side it was surprisingly painful when he bounced that hard dick off my clitoris, but it just made me crave penetration all the more.”

 

“I remember shouting ‘Oohh! God!’ and a violent shudder swept over me when the tip of his hot wet penis parted my labia and went part way in. With one powerful lunge Jake shoved that huge, hot, wet, cock with its monstrous knot all the way into me. It hurt so bad I saw stars and gagged several times; I screamed “Oouuuhhha! God! Damn it…!” I tried to buck him off, but that huge cock just went in deeper and he just gripped me tighter. A few spasmodic thrusts and Jake’s sperm started gushing into my vaginal canal. I could feel that hot cum flowing into my pussy and running down my legs and belly, and in a few short seconds it was over. I sagged on my hands and knees panting like a dog in heat; I was dazed by the power and ferocity of his thrusts. Shit it was over and it hadn’t even stopped hurting, and with a quick yank and a loud wet squelch out it plopped followed by a surging gush of urine.”

 

“I’ve never peed so hard; I just knelt there on my hands and knees peeing, as relief washed over me. I started to sob that cock was out of me and I felt so empty and unfulfilled oh how I wanted him to mount me again. Jake went back and forth licking his dick then my pussy, and back to his dick. I watched as he licked that huge magnificent cock and oh how I craved to feel that thing inside me again. He started feverishly licking all over my thighs and genitalia; I knew I was about to be mounted when he started slathering his tongue up my side and back down. God I could feel my vagina suck in and dilate as his tongue slathered over my clitoris again and again, with those long slathery licks. It was so wildly erotic every noise every movement was orgasmic!”

 

“I started trembling, gasping, and grunting loudly as Jake lumbered onto me shuffling and shifting his weight moving into the sweet spot he found. I remember growling as I strained to support his weight my breath caught in my throat when I felt that powerful thrusting jab and in popped that monstrous cock. I felt it throbbing and squirting and our juices mixing and then squeeze out past that cock and run down my legs as he pumped it inside me; I could feel that knot pounding against my vulva and his testicles bouncing on my thighs with his thrusts, and with a yank out it popped. Again and again Jake jabbed his cock into me work it for several thrusts and yank it out. It didn’t hurt this time it was positively delightful I enraptured lost in a cloud of lust loudly grunting and groaning while he humped me!’”

 

“Jake would hop off when I came close to climaxing and lick my vaginal opening making me cum explosively and then lick his cock when my climax subsided. It was like he knew I was going to cum and wanted to drink my cream; when I was through cumming from his snaking tongue he climbed back on shuffled into the sweet spot and lick my ear and cheek and just lay on top of me gripping my waist. I could feel his cock touching and spraying my labia he just slowly licked my neck, face, and ear, and then snaked his wonderful tongue over my shoulder and into my armpit, ‘God’ that felt good; I was liberated licentiously liberated. I was going to cum again, I could feel myself climbing higher and the ache in my groin throbbing and my heart was pounding loudly in my ears just from feeling tip of his cock teasing my labia. He put his nose in my hair. I could feel his hot breath gusting on my neck as Jake slid his turgid wet cock into me and pressed that huge knot tightly against my vulva. Jake started taking long fast strokes, running the full-length, tip to the knot, pistonning it inside me. He paused while keeping that knot pressed tightly against my opening I knew that he was taking his time that this time it would last.”

 

“He shifted his grip, and tightened it and with a sharp powerful jab popped that horrendous knot into me. This time it felt fantastically good. Jake started working it inside me farther and faster. I felt his hairy haunches pressing tightly against my buttocks. I felt his head arch back and Jake let out a loud groaning growl and dropped it to my shoulder. He started frantically grinding his haunches tightly against my buttocks and grunting with every thrust and with a suddenness he froze just his ensconced cock throbbing inside me, and Jake’s hot breath gusting on my neck. I shrieked like a child when he started his powerful thrusting; my body quaked as his hot hairy haunches pounded against my buttocks and with the same suddenness he stopped. Again and again as we both neared climax he would stop, teasing our thirst.”

 

“This time when he started licking my ear I knew that he was going to let go; I dug my fingers and toes into the ground as I braced myself when I felt Jake tighten his grip around my waste and shuffle his hind legs between my thighs pressing his hot hairy haunches tightly against my buttocks. I shuddered violently as he began lunging convulsively shoving his cock deep and his sperm started gushing out, and with a few short spasmodic thrusts it was over; I saw stars again only this time it felt wonderful, I was weak, and when he pulled it out I dropped to the ground exhausted. I didn’t cum like an orgasm; I was over whelmed by sensations ‘electrifying!’ sensations. I don’t remember how many times we mated that day; we mated into the night. Jake was like an amorous young man making up for lost time, and I… I was intensely aroused the whole night I loved every second.”

 

“It was when I lay down face up on this moss-covered log that I felt my animal lust turn to love for. He started bathing me with his tongue it felt so soothing and arousing as he worked his way up my belly across my breasts when he found his way to my armpit Jake started sniffing and licking as if he were drinking in my scent my whole body shivered and sweat formed. He side stepped as moved his head to my other side and pushed his nose into my hairy underarm taking in deep breaths though his nose. I felt that knot rolling over my pelvis I spread my legs wide and rocked my hips and held my vaginal opening in front of his sheath trying to engage his penis when he reached my mouth I opened and he slithered that wonderful tongue in the same moment he slipped his cock into me and my body orgasmed as that huge knot past through my opening. I wrapped my arms and legs around his huge hairy body and the two of us just quietly lay there feeling each other’s heart beating I didn’t put clothes on for three days. During those three days Jake never left my side and every time I got aroused Jake was there; or if he wanted me he just looked at my pussy and start licking her and I would get into position I love the feeling of being mounted and having that horrendous cock thrusting inside me. We use that log often it is the perfect height and shape for making love to face to face I think Jake is starting to prefer that position.”

 

“Ever since then we have been having a steamy love affair. Jake knows when I’m in estrous; he wants me and stays close by my side. We will mate more than a dozen times in those three days. He even acts discrete around John. I love him and he loves me. I feel that we are star-crossed; meant to be.”

 

“Oh Joyce that was a wonderful story. You think he was trained?”

“I am certain of it but still there is something magical about his tact that goes beyond any training!”

 

“We are star-crossed too. We were and are meant to be lovers.” Alice cooed as she squeezed Joyce’s hand.

 

“Yes. I am glad that we found each other Alice.”

 

“You know Jake is the first lover that we have shared. He can tell you are in estrous by your scent?”

 

“Oh…! Yes…! He smells me. Jake acts different when I am just wet from being aroused.”

 

“How do you mean?”

 

“I can be off somewhere gardening or just walking, and think of you or another memorable lover and get aroused. Here comes Jake swaggering up the trail that huge penis and tongue hanging out and flailing to his stride. He’ll give me a good licking and then a good fucking. When I’m in estrous Jake stays by my side. He watches my every move, reading my body language perfectly. He knows exactly what, how, and when to mate with me. I pretend that I’m ‘his bitch’; I even act like an animal, when I half to pee I just pee right there on the ground. The funny thing about that is Jake lumbers over and pisses on that spot too.”

 

“Joyce I’ve never heard you talk like that about your self.”

 

“There is nothing wrong with it. Dogs don’t have an… ‘EGO’ men have an ego. I do belong to Jake.”

 

“So it wasn’t my period that attracted him but the way I smelled when I was hot?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“And Casey what made her come on to me.”

 

“Oh she likes the taste of cum, male or female. She does a good of cleaning up after John leaves his healthy loads.”

 

“Do you think Jake is going to hit on me when I come into… estrous?”

 

“I don’t know you can’t be in a hurry to find out; but if it is a serious pounding you want I can put some of Casey’s scent inside you. That’s what I do when I want a more ardent mating from Jake. I think we should wait and see; you’re going to be here for a while.”

 

“God Joyce that sounds strangely fascinating and enticing. Have you ever wanted Jake to mate with Casey?”

 

“No. I won’t let Jake mate with her.”

 

“Why not?”

 

“I don’t want puppies. Any way I think Jake’s penis is much to big for her.”

 

“Yea I’m sure you are right.”

 

“Any way John, Jake, and Casey are enough for me to take care of.”

 

“I am sure you have plenty to do.” 

 

“Alice I was just outside your door when you were being mauled by Jake. I’m sorry for nosing but the sounds you two were making brought back wonderful memories of the first time we got together and the time that Jake and I became lovers. I had to watch while you were being mounted I became torridly aroused at the sight and sounds of your struggle. I knew you weren’t being hurt even though you thought you were. You realized like I did that it would have been easy to stop him if you ‘really…!’ wanted it stopped; like me you surrendered to your passion.”

 

“Yes. I wanted to scream rape at first, but it felt too good, so good it was scary. God I have never felt so panicky and desirous at the same time. But I do want Jake to do it again.”

 

“Oh… Alice there is plenty of Jake to go around. I’m sure we are going to have a remarkably wonderful time. But be careful I haven’t told John and I am not going to. I only told you, because we are so much alike and yet different. I had a fantastic fantasy ‘we had a threesome’ Jake mating with the both of us; I know the perfect place too.”

 

“God Joyce that is titillating; it sounds like… like ‘what are we waiting for’ fun, I am definitely game.”

 

“How much time do you have Alice?”

 

“I’ve given notice at the office. They know that I may not come back. I want to make some changes, and I don’t want to feel rushed.”

 

“Those are always good. Do you want to hang here at the farm?”

 

“Yes. Yes Joyce I do; I wanted to hear you ask. I want to stay with you for a while but only if you don’t mind.”

 

“Perfect timing I’ve been thinking of you and missing you; plus John is going to leave on a job that will last at least two maybe three weeks. John only knows that we are good friends, so we get the thrill of sneaking.”

 

“I’ve taken a first and a recall interview with my next boss. There are a few months before the position opens. So I have… we have time.”

 

“I value my solitude here on the island, while John is away on jobs.” Joyce affirmed, adding warmly, “Jake, Casey, and the other wild life are welcome distractions; ‘and you’ my friend, I am really glad to see you, stay as long as you like. ”

 

 Joyce rose and moved to the stove and asked, “Would you care for more hot water Alice?”

 

“Yes I would Joyce,” Alice smiled back and started to rise.

 

“Oh don’t get up I’ll bring it to you,” she giggled.

 

Joyce walked over, with the teapot, and from behind poured a fresh cup, placing her hand on Alice’s shoulder. She set the kettle on the pad standing close to her back gently put her other hand around her waste.

 

I felt her warm body moving onto mine slowly, gently moving her hands and arms along mine, until I was embraced. Oh I was starting to melt in the arms of my favorite lover. God she was making me hot. I knew it was going to feel, ‘Oh…! So…! Good!’ Joyce began kissing me under my ear, up behind it, and leaving her cheek on mine; quietly, warmly, whispered, “I love you Alice. I am so very glad to be with you, I have missed you.”

 

I leaned my head back into her breasts quietly felt her kissing me about the neck, fondling my breasts, rubbing my nipples with her thumbs. Tears welled in my eyes I tenderly whispered, “God! How you make me feel so loved Joyce, so much like a woman in love.” I sat there feeling Joyce holding me, so tenderly yet firm.

 

Joyce looked up at the clock and said, “What do you say to helping me get the meal ready, for the boys, if you’re not too tired. We have enough time to go upstairs, and fool around. The boys won’t be back for a few hours. Dinner is supposed to be late.”

 

“OH! Yes; yes that sounds like ‘the’ plan. How can I help?” saying with a warm wet smile. I was ready for Joyce’s sweet attentions.

 

“Get the veggie drawer from the fridge, I’ll get the cutting boards and knives,” Joyce gleefully directed.

 

We washed, sliced, chopped, and piled the veggies. We put the sauces out, started the steaks marinating, and opened the wine so it could breathe. Dinner was ready, so with a swish, off to the playroom giggling like little girls, and stripping our clothes off as we bounded up the stairs.

 

I was eager to feel the touches of my favorite girl friend and lover. My pussy was tingly with anticipation my nipples were already hard. Once in the room we took turns kissing, hugging, and melting away in each other’s arms, with flaming passion licking at our souls.

 

Joyce’s warm tender kissing made my head swim, my knees got weak and Joyce laid me across the bed, resting her hand just on my belly, while kissing me about my face. She is so intuitive with my seduction; each move leading to the next, all heightening my arousal, never staying to long or going to deep. She slid me to the center of the bed as she lay down beside, tenderly nibbled my ear while twiddling my nipple. She fondled my every little thing perfectly, with her fingers, tongue, and even her body caressed me. 

 

Joyce’s large hot body consumed mine, as she moved over me, god how I love feeling her weight upon me. My legs fanned wide and I tilted my hips, as she kissed my mouth coaxing it open with her fingers. I felt her tongue slide in, along mine, and roll about, slowly touching, tenderly fondling my teeth, gums, the folds of my cheeks, and tongue.

 

I could feel her juices spill out on my belly while she kissed my, mouth, my eyes, my cheeks, and sucked on my throat, sliding her tongue up and around my ear. I could feel my own juices welling up, oozing out, and pasting my panties to my fanny. I opened my mouth for a breath of air. I got one breath as Joyce again slid her tongue deep into my throat rolling from side to side probing every inch. She started rubbing her wet ‘wet’ pussy all over me I could feel her hard nipples brush me as she moved. I was getting lathered both from my friends fruit, and my own.

 

An ache, was starting again deep, in my stomach, it began to explode, when Joyce placed her hot mouth on my hard nipple, and twirled the other with her finger. Her other hand soon slid down my side caressing all the way to elastic band of my panties. With a skillful and precise movement slid in between my panties and liner with out pulling a hair or pinching the skin, and began to fondle my clitoris; teasing my vaginal opening, causing the labia to tingle and swell. It was like I hadn’t had any sex at all. I began yearning for sexual release. My vaginal muscles started convulsing and my breathing began to race. There was no straining or aching, no fear. I love Joyce and I knew she was going to milk my sweet cream, making me cum. Joyce was playing with me, and coaxing one very satisfying climax.

 

Joyce skillfully worked her first two fingers slowly penetrating my vaginal opening. Her thumb pressed my clitoris against her finger, stirring them together; pressing pulling probing never going to deep she knew just exactly where to stop. My heart was again pounding in my ears Joyce pulled her tongue out as I began to gasp, panting so. Quickly I climbed to the top of a climactic waterfall. My vagina was dilated wide, my juices flooding, out around her probing fingers, in a passing moment, I cried out “Oohh…! God! Oohh! God! Uuuhhhg! Phew. The orgasm washed over me in waves. Joyce stopped moving all together lying quietly, feeling my cream run out forming a pool. I looked into her eyes reached for her head and pulled her to my face and gave her a deeply passionate slow kiss thanking her. She knows exactly, what to do for me. I know she loves me and I love her. We lay there half-asleep for a long time. She started to get up I held onto her.

 

Joyce, said, “It’s my turn tomorrow, Lay there and rest, I’m going to start dinner. I can here the boys landing, sounds like they caught some fish.”

 

“Joyce you are my very mostest bestest friend I could hope to find.”

 

“Alice…I love you…I’m glad…we found each… other.” Joyce cooed between kisses, got up and headed for the door.

 

“Joyce… wait… If Jake is attracted to us when we are aroused; then why wasn’t he here?”

 

“He knows when he is needed. Do you need him?” Joyce ask coyly.

 

“Oh no I am satisfied. You do it goooodah!” Alice cooed dreamily.

 

“Any way I would bet Jake is out terrorizing the rabbit population; he really loves eating them poor little guys, almost as much as he loves eating pussy.” We both roared with laughter at her comparison.

 

Joyce is so kind we’ve been friends for years, I lay there thinking how long we’ve been friends, and how much we have been through, and shared. How she helped me back from a drug induced insanity. I lay there replaying the day; the drive and boat ride, renewing our dear friendship, always a wonderful feeling, especially nice with the island retreat. Jake raping me and really liking it; and how it really hurt at first but then it really felt good really good! I knew I was going to do it again we were going to do it together; I was so very glad to know Joyce was more than okay with it.

 

Alice sensed eyes on her as she lay on the bed, half-asleep. She was not alone, when she opened her eyes and looked she saw Steve looking on with a wet grin on his face. “Come here you fearless hunter, and give me a kiss.” Alice beckoned. He neared and leaned over and kissed me, lifted his head turned away, and came right back and gave her a more than passing kiss, “Hey you, sit a bit, tell me a fish story.” Alice urged.

 

“There is a fisherman on a boat with a poll in one hand, the other in ice chest, he was about to open another cooler, when a thought of you entered his mind.”

 

“That’s not much of a story.” I teased, “What did you think of?”

 

“You and how much you mean to me, ‘How’, nice it is to have you around, and how I wanted to save the last cooler for you,” He responded with a smile.

 

“How sweet, it’s just, you know I don’t like coolers.” Alice whined and pouted, till she noticed a grin form on his face.

 

He leaned to her ear, and whispered, “I know, I’m not to drunk to enjoy a little fooling around before dinner.”

 

“I’m having my period now,” Alice whispered wanting to keep her pants on to hide Jake’s scent and then twittered, “but I can still help you out sailor.” as she reached for Steve’s belt to unbuckle it relieved that he didn’t resist. She pulled his pants open to find a nearly hard dick bobbing with his heartbeat. A bead of precum formed in the hole, and dripped down the side of his shaft, before she could get it in her mouth. Alice wrapped her fingers around his helmet and squeezed it, then let it pop from between her fingers and watch it bob then grabbed it again. This time when she let it pop, a large stringer of precum sprang out, and Alice caught it with her tongue and sucked right down.

 

Every time she teased his dick Steve would sigh heavily. Alice started working the thick fleshy skin behind the head with her fingers, and the cum tube with her thumb and started suckling the slit circling it with tongue, getting it wet with his precum and her spit. Alice slowly slid her mouth down his semi hard penis, feeling it flex as she suckled.

 

Steve’s penis was fully erect when it hit the back of my throat and the images of Jake mounting me, exploded in my mind, and my heart leapt into my throat. I kept on milking it with my thumb at the base; I love to feel his penis pulse in my hand and mouth as I squeeze it, milk it, and suck it and drink the precum spilling into my mouth with each flex. As Steve’s seminal fluids coated my throat the memories of Jake were so real I could feel his sperm gushing into my vagina and his hot hairy haunches pounding against my buttocks and the sounds we made echoed in my ears.

 

Steve’s dick isn’t big, though there is enough to do the job, his sack hangs loosely, and his testicles are really big. He can deliver a large load of sperm. I’ve been with a lot of men, and none of them come close, to the amount Steve delivers.

 

I pulled him into bed shifting his pants a little lower, and looser, so I could get right on down to some good ole deep throating. I could feel his dick become rock hard, as I started sliding the full length of his penis into my mouth and down my throat; working it from the head to the hilt keeping it inside my mouth. I could feel little squirts of precum as I tongued his canal and rubbed it with my thumb, and milking it with my lips as I drew back following them with my hand up the rigid penile shaft to his soft fleshy helmet, milking the canal and soft skin below the head, again the images of Jake softly licking my ear and his hot breath gusting across my neck drifted into my mind.

 

 I let Steve’s penis pop out my mouth and he gasped and fidgeted, and I watched it throbbing from the shock. I started working his dick again, I could feel his arousal rings forming on his shaft, under the skin, I popped it out again this time he groaned and his whole body flexed, I watched his precum change from clear and runny to milky and thick as it was mixing with sperm. I started giving his balls a good licking and firmly dragging my teeth across his scrotum giving the skin some serious biting.

 

Steve was making a lot of noise now almost yelling, writhing to my every touch. I slobbered enough to wet his anus, so I could work my finger in and start milking the shaft from inside as well as outside, with my free hand. I knew sucking just the head, made him crazy. I could tell he was close as his anus squeezed and released, squeezed and released. Gripping my finger tighter and faster, so I stopped, and waited for him to settle, and get soft just a bit. I loved to tease it, and him.

 

His juice was streaming out now and getting thick. He was starting to tremble; his dick was pulsing with every little flick. I was working his penis deeper into my throat. I started short twisting strokes with my hand. My lips and tongue worked the head of his dick. I felt the arousal rings along his rock hard shaft, while taking longer deeper strokes firmly running my thumb along his distended canal.

 

With a sudden lunge and gasp a flood of cum filled my mouth spilling out onto my cheeks and shot down my throat. I couldn’t swallow fast enough. Sperm was squirting in huge floods of hot milky white cum flowed through my tightly closed lips onto my fingers and his belly. I waited a little while with his hard penis flexing in my mouth releasing small squirts swallowing them as I could. I licked his belly my fingers and his dick clean, and swallowed all that was left. His dick was still hard so I slipped my mouth back over it and down the shaft letting the head throb against the back of my throat. We lay there quietly savoring the experience. I love feeling the throbbing slow and the penis soften as though melting and the image of Jake’s limp body draped across my back filtered in and the sloshing squelch his cock made as he yanked it out.

 

“That was wonderful honey, I finely feel like I’m on leave; between car trouble, and traffic, I was starting to think we weren’t going to get away.” He teased quietly. “I think it must be feeding time at the zoo, I am really hungry?” Steve remarked.

 

“I think you’re right, we have steak and veggies, I helped Joyce put it together.” Alice bragged, coyly adding, “Joyce put together a heavenly dessert.”

 

We jumped up went to the shower, and washed up a bit. We both had to go pee, and I had to put on new panties and liner. We wanted to help with the dinner preparations. It was the first time in a while; we were all able to line up our vacations. The first time in a while we were all together at the island, and we were all looking forward to this break.  

 

End Chp 2

I hope that you have had as much fun reading this story as I have had writing it Chp. 3 is in the final editing phase and should be ready soon.

Pleas send any constructive comments to writermike2003@yahoo.com  or writermike@iemails.com

And I will respond to all reasonable e-mails thank you for your time.

 

Hallway Heaven Chap 2

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Hallway Heaven Chap. 2
After having the best morning of my life, my day continued as normal, I sort of forgot about my power, I was too focused on my classes. But it was nearing the end of the school day, and I was feeling that familiar urge. I decided to put my powers to the test. I was in the middle of math, and Bella was sitting right in front of me, again wearing these super tight leggings. Bella was a bit on the short side, but had a beautiful face, decent rack, and huge ass. She had a little darker complexion, she was Filipino or something, with brown eyes and thick brown hair. Not only that, but she was a little bit nerdy, just shy enough to make her even cuter. Definitely not a slut like that horny bitch Maya. But I was sitting behind Bella, imagining all of the things that I cou

Once you go black....You know the rest.

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     The following story is completely true. My wife and I have been married for eight years now. Her name is Yoli and we are both twenty six years old. She is 5’ tall and 100 lbs. She is half Hispanic and half white. She has tan skin, big, beautiful dark eyes with thick lashes that she loves to bat at you and a magnetic smile and beautiful face. She has black hair that reaches the middle of her back. She has a fantastic body, c-cup breasts and a perfect ass with fine legs. She is a natural flirt; she gets any man to do exactly what she wants when she wants. She is a man eater; she knows exactly how to use every part of her body to get attention from a man

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. She will tell you to your face she is going to screw you over and bat her eyes or wiggle her ass and the man will simply let her and help her do it.

    We met in high school and dated all four years together. We married after graduation, but we attended different universities. We stayed together even though we were apart from each other. She dated and fucked other boys while we were together in high school, in fact one of her current boyfriends is from high school. I was her steady guy, but all the other boys knew they could have her. I thought if we married she would stop seeing other guys, but she would not. She says she loves me with all her heart and will not leave me for any other man, but she enjoys seducing, dating and screwing other men too much and did not want to give up that freedom. While we went to separate universities she would call me every night and tell me of every guy she flirted with or who asked her out or who she wants to fuck. Sometimes she would call me after she just got through fucking some guy and tell me every detail, I would jerk myself off in a mad frenzy as she talked, sometimes teasing me that she was too tired from such a magnificent fucking to tell me the rest, right when I would be on the verge of coming. I would have to beg and plead her to finish the story so I could cum.

     She would just giggle and sigh,” Okay, I guess so.” And keep talking until I came all over myself. This went on during the four years that we attended separate colleges..

     I used to hate the fact she was seeing other boys in high school, but couldn’t tear myself to break up with her because of her beauty and charm. She is very gentle and loving in our relationship and I love her deeply. Although I hated these other guys she would go out with, after a couple of years I had grown used to it and played dumb to all my high school buddies that were doing her. After getting used to the idea of an open relationship I would get excited to no end by the mere mention of a date she would be going on during the weekends. She loved to cancel plans on me to go out with a new boy that had asked her out. She loves the control and power she knows she has over me. The mere thought of some guy kissing or touching her or just holding her hand, excited me to no end. I would beat myself off four or five times on those nights.

    After college I got an internship at a prestigious investment firm and worked my way up the corporate ladder. I made good money and bought a house for us within a year. Because I made such good money she did not have to work, so she enjoys my money and the money of her boyfriends (she currently is seeing two other guys).

    One boyfriend she has been fucking on and off since she first screwed him in high school, in fact he is my best friend from high school. His wife works with me at my office. She and my wife are best friends and she knows nothing of our arrangement.

    The other boyfriend is a guy she met at a club one night and was the first time I got to watch, she allowed me to lick her swollen pussy after every fuck with him.

    They are the only two guys she keeps around as steady boyfriends. They both know that I approve of her dating them and I get to watch and sometimes join in. Any other guy she fucks for only one or two nights, she never let’s them know that I know what’s going on.

      Both guys have become great friends with me and I enjoy sharing my wife with them. Sometimes we will watch a game together and my wife will dress in a sexy outfit and serve us. The whole time alternating sucking our cocks and letting us fill her slick pussy with hot jism. When these sessions happen she loves to have the first guy shower the inside of her pussy with his spunk and then grabs the next guy and forces him inside of her so all the cum gets mixed together. She’ll have one in her pussy and one in her mouth at all times. When one guy blows his load in her we alternate. This can go on for awhile and she usually wears all us guys out. She is quite particular about whom she sleeps with so one night stands are few and far between since college.

    Well now, at my office I work with a guy who is a complete asshole and my boss (he prefers to be called my superior rather than my boss, I told you he was an asshole). He is so annoying and rude, I cannot stand this jerk. He is black and thirty five years of age. He is handsome and in good shape, but an asshole all the same. He first saw my wife at a company summer picnic. She was wearing her short shorts and looked very hot. All my co-workers had to pick their jaws up and all of their wives were pretty steamed at them foe constantly trying to sneak peeks at my sexy wife. Our buddy (we will call him George) was at the picnic with his wife. We both went to use the bathroom and in the rest room he told me he was pretty horny so after he fucks his wife tonight he will sneak over to do mine. I said sure and to make sure she has several orgasms, because I am feeling a little tired tonight.

    When I got to work the following Monday, I was called into my boss’ office, his name is Richard. Richard started the day by making sexual remarks about my wife, he continued this all week. Telling me how he wouldn’t mind giving her some of his cock to suck and fuck on. I was so pissed off all week and it was affecting my life at home. The next week Richard told me of a promotion he would like to consider me for. Now this promotion would take me out of Richards’s office and into my own division so he would no longer be my boss and I would hardly ever see him. I was very happy and my wife was happy also, I was completely relaxed and back to normal. Then Richard told me he was given the okay to choose between me and two other workers, I could have it outright for a weekend with my wife. He told me how he had overheard my conversation with George at the picnic, so he knew Yoli put out for other men and I didn’t mind, so he figured why he shouldn’t be able to have my wife for one weekend.

    I was in complete shock and got so pissed I told him to fuck off and left for the day. Before I got to leave he told me he had one month to decide and make the promotion and he was going to make my life hell until I gave in or quit. He made good on that promise, I withstood his crude remarks and overworking for two weeks. Even if I wanted her to sleep with him, she wouldn’t. Yoli is not prejudiced, but she is not attracted to black men at all. She said she tried dating one during college, but did not like it at all. She never even slept with him and I knew she was totally against sex with black guys.

    Yoli asked me what was going on and why I was so miserable, I told her what was going on and she was pretty upset. I told her I would look for other work and be done with it. After two weeks passed, we were both in misery. We were irritable towards each other and had hardly touched each other in the past weeks. She hadn’t been with anyone either, our regular home life was a wreck because of all the trouble Richard started. Finally, after sometime had gone by, we talked about what we should do. I hated going to work and we felt like we had no control over our lives. Yoli finally suggested that we just give in. We would let him have her whenever he wanted for one weekend, he could only have her at our house and while I was here in the house. This would give me the promotion and I wouldn’t have to deal with this prick any longer and we would get our lives back. We were both uneasy about this, but it was only one weekend compared to the rest of our lives.

     Monday morning I told Richard that he could have Yoli for one weekend starting this coming Friday night after work, but as soon as this week is up he should never speak of this to anyone. Richard laughed at me and agreed. He told me to have Yoli ready at seven o’clock on Friday.

     I got home and told her it would happen on Friday. That whole week we hardly spoke to one another and Friday came at a snail’s pace.

     At seven there was a knock on the door. We both went to let him in and as soon as I opened the door he put his arms on Yoli’s waist and pulled him to her. The fact that I told him Yoli was not at all attracted to black men and was only doing this for me and that she was repulsed by him, made it all the better for Richard. He said this was to be complete conquest, not surrender but conquest of us both, mentally and physically for Yoli.

     He told me to go make us some drinks and guided Yoli to the couch. He placed her next to him and told me to sit across from the couch in the chair. I could tell by the look on her face that he disgusted her, and for a moment I didn’t think she would go on, but she remained cordial and kept a smile on her face all the while. That beautiful smile that could make men forget the names of their wives was going to be his soon. My stomach was in knots and I really thought I would vomit from all of this. If he wasn’t such an asshole and an arrogant prick I wouldn’t mind if he had her, but as it was I hated his guts and so did my wife. I sat in the chair and sat silently watching.

     He put his hands on her thigh and slowly rubbed it as he drank and talked, trying to get some sort of spark from her. I was so proud of her not giving herself willingly, if he wanted her, he could only have her as a cold fish, she was determined to make this the coldest fuck of his life. He started complementing her, telling her how sexy and hot she was and of what he wanted to do to her. She thanked him politely and smiled, she just sat there showing no emotion what so ever.

     Inside my head I was doing back flips, I was cheering her on, she was my hero, this would not be a conquest after all asshole! These thoughts were in my head and I sat across and smiled at Yoli, letting her know that I was proud of her and I loved her with all of my heart. We will win tonight my, my darling Yoli.

     Richard was getting irritated and visibly upset. He did not anticipate she was a stubborn bitch. He thought this would be some great sex for a weekend and go on with his shit head life. He had no clue she could be such a cunt, such a wonderful cunt.

     I was laughing at him on the inside, laughing at how pathetic and feeble his attempts were. She does not like you asshole!

     Richard then turned Yoli towards him and he placed his hands on her breasts and fondled them. I felt like punching him and the look on Yoli’s face told me she felt like puking all over him. I guess he figured he made as well take her, whether she liked it or not. He squeezed her tits and started to unbutton her blouse. He removed her blouse and tossed it to the floor. She sat in front of him in her bra, which he asked her to remove. She reached around behind her and unsnapped the clasp and uncapped her delicious breasts. They had a nice tan line that formed two milky white triangles with nipples in the middle that looked like two perfect drops of chocolate. He pushed her back until she was laying back on the couch. He gently toyed with her nipples and felt her firm breasts. He lowered his head to her tit and slowly took a nipple into his mouth and sucked on it until it was nice and stiff. Yoli still had a repulsed look on her face and I was feeling sick.

     While he sucked on one breast, he squeezed and massaged the other with his black hands. Richard has very dark skin, so the contrast on her skin was a little exciting, too bad Yoli didn’t think so. He played with her tits for a while and then started kissing her belly, then her arms, then her neck, and then he finally reached her lips. She was not letting him in her mouth, she only allowed him to kiss her lips.

     “Come on girl, kiss me. Open those tasty lips just a little and I’ll do the rest.”, Richard almost sounded like he was begging.

     Yoli looked over at me as if to apologize, I gave her a reassuring nod and she turned towards him and reached up to kiss him. Just like Richard said, she parted her lips and I saw his tongue invade her mouth. He was kissing her hard and full, his tongue going in and out of her mouth, massaging her tongue with his, his saliva in her mouth and her swallowing his tongue and tasting his saliva. I was dying in the chair, but then I noticed she was not kissing him back.

     Yes! She was still strong! This was a minor victory in my mind. Stay strong honey, don’t let him win.

     I watched as he mauled my wife’s face with his, he started to slide his hand down across her belly and unbutton her jeans. He undid all the buttons and pulled them open to expose her tiny panties. His fingers slid underneath the tiny swatch of cotton panties and pulled them down a bit, just enough to expose the tuft of pubic hair in the landing strip shape. He stopped kissing her to look over at me and grin as he pulled and tugged on her pubic hair, that soft tuft of hair that feels like spun silk on my cheek. I thoroughly hated this man through and through as he looked at me with that grin on his face. Yoli just looked odd in a different direction, trying to ignore what Richard was about to do to her. I watched his fingers as the snaked through her landing strip and down to her crotch. I know that crotch so well. I know exactly what his fingers were touching. Her pussy is always so warm, so wet, so sweet and tight. I hoped he was feeling a dry well. I watched as His knuckle pushed up against the cotton fabric and then slid over and down across her pubic bone and inserted his finger in my wife’s vagina. She let out a small peep as he first penetrated her with his finger. He looked at me as he slid his finger in and out of my wife.

      Yoli started to squirm and looked uncomfortable. This made Richard happy. He looked down at her and started to kiss her belly and slowly worked his way back up her body.

      You already tried this and got nowhere, remember asshole. Just stay strong baby, it’ll all be over and we can go on with our lives. I was yelling these thoughts in my head as my boss kept fingering my wife.

      His lips reached her neck and he sucked her neck for a while and then stopped. He sat up and removed his fingers. It was so sudden it surprised both of us that I thought he was giving up. He slowly licked his finger and complemented her on her sweet fragrance and taste of her juices. He grabbed her jeans and peeled them off of her and sat there taking in the sight of my beautiful wife. There she was, my wife, in only her panties and her nipples obviously stiff and swollen, laying before my boss looking up at him.

      He looked back at me and smirked and then started to rub her belly. His fingers slowly found their way back to her pussy, where buried his middle finger and kept nestled in her, warm and wet. His fingers worked in and out as she again peeped as they worked her. She let out an extra sigh this time.

      No, baby! No! Stay strong, it won’t last, think of baseball like I do. My mind was screaming these encouragements at her to stay strong. I was nauseous and I wanted this to stop now! She looked a lot more comfortable now. A lot more relaxed.

      Richard leaned down to kiss her, she parted her lips and she met his mouth with her tongue. She was kissing him back. Her tongue was entwined with his as they shared a first kiss. Her hands slowly moved from her side, where they had remained this whole time, and slowly slid up his back and found their way to wrap themselves around Richards’s neck. They kissed each other hard and she slowly parted his legs to give his fingers better access to her wet pussy.

      Richard had won. I felt betrayed. I felt utterly defeated and humiliated. You bitch, Yoli. You bitch.

       Richard pulled himself away from her lips to look at me in total victory and give me that grin. Yoli looked at me quickly and turned away. She felt guilty and ashamed, but those feelings didn’t last as Richard pulled his shirt off and she wa6tched him undress. He turned away as he took of his pants and underwear. He was now nude and turned around to face us both. Yoli gasped as his long and thick, semi-erect penis literally swung around as he turned. He was very well endowed and very dark down there, it was so dark it was almost purple. He had an eleven inch long, uncircumcised, thick penis. This was the pecker that was going to violate and fill my wife all weekend long. Her eyes were fixated to it. Richard sat back down and tugged at her panties. She looked at me sheepishly and slowly pulled them off. What else could she do? She tossed them at me to lighten things up.

     Richard spread her legs and slid face first into her pussy. His tongue swirled and sucked on her clit, darting in and out of her. She bit down on her lip to help her ignore the pleasure, but it was too late.

     “Fuck it!” she gasped. She gave in to him and started moaning. Her hands pushed his face deep into her as he ate her pussy.

     I couldn’t believe this, but this is what we agreed to. I stood up to leave and felt my cock straining to escape my pants. I was harder than ever before. I must have liked what I saw. I unzipped my pants and sat back down. My dick was still covered by my underwear, I touched the tip and I almost exploded in my pants.

     Richard must have been watching, “You like this black man having his way with your white wife, don’t you?”

    Yoli looked over at me and smiled, “It’s alright honey.” then she turned her attention to Richard.

    He stood up and walked towards her head. He let his dick dangle in front of her face. He looked down at her and told her to suck him.

    “I hope I’m not blocking your view of your wife’s mouth all over my cock.” Richard chuckled and started to feed my wife his black meat.

     She willingly let him slide it into her mouth. I watched transfixed as her tongue darted out and massaged and licked my bosses cock. She sat up and knelt on the floor in front of him to give him a proper blow job.

     Go on honey, suck him. Suck my bosses black dick, suck it good. Make me proud. I was now cheering her on. I pulled out my penis and slowly stroked it, trying to prolong my orgasm. Do it baby, lick those big balls, too.

     She took hold of that monster and rubbed it on her face, then dove underneath and gobbled up his balls. She had one big testicle in her mouth and I could see her suck on it, and then her tongue was swirling all over it. What a good girl. It popped out of her mouth and she was ready to take on his shaft. She took a hold of it with both hands and shoved it in her mouth. The head was the size of a plum. She fit it in her mouth and I watched her tongue slide underneath his shaft and massage it with her tongue. She popped it out of her mouth with a long slurp. She put her tongue on the head and slid it between the head and under his foreskin and gave it a good tongue bath.

     Richards’s knees buckled and he fell back to the couch, Yoli never lost suction on his cock. Richard looked at me and smiled, reveling in his total victory over me. He looked at my dick and knew I was excited by him having his way with my wife.

    “I’m going to be with your wife all weekend long. My cock is going to be in her and come all up inside her. She is going to have my sperm everywhere in her and on her. Your wife is my personal semen receptacle. Her only purpose this weekend is to be something to put my come in and to pleasure me. You won’t touch her for the next three nights!” he gloated. I hated this guy, but I love to see my wife so horny with other men, I just wished it was someone else.

     Richard grabbed Yoli and threw her down on the couch. She was on her back and just looked over at me in a trance. Richard turned to face her direction and she looked up at him. With nothing being said she automatically spread her legs, she knew what was about to happen and she wanted it to happen.

    “Hah! Your wife wants my black cock. I thought you didn’t like black men. Now look at the both of you. She has to have it and you want her to have my black dick.” He was amused at how quickly he had conquered us both.

     “You do want my black shaft, don’t you?” he asked Yoli.

     “Oh, God yes!” she gasped.

     “You want me to put my dick in her? He asked me.

     I looked at Yoli and she looked at me. She gave me a pleading look as if she wanted me to say yes.

     “Yes, I want you to fuck my wife. Put your cock inside her pussy.”

     “Beg me to do it.”

     “Please Richard, fuck my wife. Fuck her good with your black dick. I need you to fuck my wife, I give her to you, just please fuck her.”

     “Now you beg me Yoli.”

     “Yes, yes, please yes. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me. I want you to be my black lover, just stick your dick inside me and fuck me. I want your cock in me so bad.” She begged him.

     “You watch as your wife gives herself to me completely.” He said.

     Yoli reached between her legs and wrapped her tiny hands around his thick ebony shaft. She gave it a few tugs and then pulled him to her. She looked into his eyes as the plum sized head nudged at her pussy lips. She positioned his cock with one hand and slid the other around to his ass and slowly pulled him into her. Her eyes closed as he pushed into her. A smile appeared on her face as they started to rock in unison, trying to get more and more of his dark cock inside of her.

    “Oh my God you’re so big!” she gasped.

    “Your wife’s pussy is fine, man.” Richard gloated.

    Yoli now put both hands on his ass and told him to push deep and hard. She forced him to slide his cock all the way inside of her. His balls were pressed up against her ass now. She let out a long moan as he pushed all the way in her.

    “Oh! Fuck me now, please fuck me Richard!” she groaned.

    Richard started sliding in and out of her at a slow and steady pace. She closed her eyes and rolled her head back. She grasped his shoulders and dug in. His cock was now easily sliding in and out of her pussy, covered in a slick, shiny coat of her juices. He hooked her legs and pushed her knees up to her breasts. He started to pound into her now, almost going straight down like a piston. His balls were blatantly slapping at her ass with every downward thrust. She yelped out with every pounding and held on to the sides if the couch, holding on for dear life as she received her first black fucking.

     I stroked myself to frenzy and shot off in record time. My dick stayed hard as I watched him violate my wife. Richard saw me come and laughed at me. Yoli slowly turned her head and barely opened her eyes as she was being bounced around the couch. She giggled as she saw my come drip down my hand and on to my pants.

     “You’re worthless, just keep watching my black ass fuck your slut wife!” he said.

     “Yes, keep fucking me!” Yoli screamed as she started on her first orgasm of the night.

    This made Richard pound into her even harder. She started screaming as Richard started to unload his black seed deep inside my wife. He kept pumping semen into her and Yoli stroked his back.

    “Oh! My God! That was so good.” She said.

    Richard pulled his dick out of her and fell back on the couch.

     “Clean my cock with your mouth and tongue, slut!” he demanded of her.

    She eagerly got between his legs and started to lick and suck his cock and balls. She brought his dick back to life and mounted his rock hard penis. She started to bounce up and down on him freely. It wasn’t long before he shot another load up into her. Come was oozing out of her and ran down his balls as he kept shooting up inside of my wife.

     That started the whole weekend. Richard stayed all weekend long. He and Yoli were naked the whole time and constantly sucking, fucking, stroking or kissing every second they could. He humiliated me every chance he got and Yoli didn’t seem to mind, she just giggled as she begged him to fuck her the whole time. I really thought it would stop after that weekend, but she fucks Richard every chance she gets, sometimes spending a whole week at his apartment, only to have Richard give me the sordid details and any message she might have for me, like pick up some milk and feed the cat. I’ll see her at the office lounge thinking she came to see me, but Richard grabs her and pulls her to his office, making sure I see it. He’ll call me to his office and I’ll see her bent over his desk taking his cock from behind and he’ll order me out, just so I am aware of what’s going on.

      I got the promotion, but not rid of Richard. She doesn’t fuck her other men anymore and last month we found out she is knocked up a black love child. Richard says that is all she’s good for, to please him and have his children. Once he loses interest he’ll move on. So Yoli is constantly exercising and doing whatever he asks her to do. He’ll give her the addresses of his friends and tell her to be there at a certain time and screw his friends. She gladly does this to please him. She’ll come home with her pussy filled with the come of his black buddies. They shoot load after load in her. He calls it making her rounds. He’ll call and she’ll go do him and his friends in one day. We really aren’t even sure if it’s Richards’s baby, because of all the black cock she’s fucked since that first night. I haven’t fucked her once since then. She always tells me the details as I beat myself off. Sometimes she’ll put her mouth over my dick when I come and will let me only in her ass, as her pussy is reserved only for her black lovers whom really deserve her sweet pussy. I am still in love with her and will love our love child when it arrives. After everything I wouldn’t have changed anything, maybe just let me have her pussy again. Oh well, maybe someday.            

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She tried not to stare, but time and again her eyes darted back to the animals haunches, or rather to what was protruding below them. My God he was big, not just in length either. A strange tickling feeling flared up between her legs spreading upward throughout her willowy frame before seemingly centering on her breast. The sensation was so overpowering that her nipples actually began to ache.

Without consciously being aware of her actions her hands moved in two directions at once. One, downward between her legs and the growing dampness, while the other moved upward to her highly sensitive nipples. The animal, which until then had seemingly been ignoring her, turned his head fixing his eyes on her. For long immeasurable minutes beast and human female stared one at the other but then the link was broken as the bitch beside him whimpered for his attention.

But instead of mounting her for yet a third time he growled and snapped at her. As the female slunk to her belly and crawled a few feet away the great beast once more turned to stare at Natalie. A soft ohhh slipped from her lips and her eyes drifted closed as her fingers rubbed over her clit sending an electric like shock through her. For a second as she shivered in secondary response to the small orgasm she had achieved a picture formed in her mind.

Like a trap that had been sprung her eyes snapped open as if to assure her brain that what it had seen wasn't real. That it was but a disgusting figment of imagination. As if a fire had been lit beneath her she jumped to her feet along with pulling her hand out from beneath her husbands large flannel hunting shirt.

Her senses went into overload as they tried to digest and prioritize everything thing that had happened in the few seconds that her eyes had been closed. Filthy, disgusting, depraved images. Her cell phone ringing. The magnificent, wild, beast, panting heavily and with eyes locked on her, mere feet from her. With the depraved scenario again filling her brain and with panic so great that it seemed to be choking her she turned and fled for the safety of the cabin.

As she flung open the screen door and rushed inside she looked back over her shoulder. She was sure, could have sworn, that the beautiful beast was right behind her and about to pounce but he hadn't moved toward the door. No he was still standing on her porch where she had been sitting so he hadn't moved except for cocking his head as if mystified by her behavior. Pulling up short she turned to face the beast muttering more to herself then him "you frighten me boy."

For a moment the large beast, more beautiful and regal then she imagined any wild animal had a right to be continued to study her, and then he turned and unhurriedly moved from her porch and walked from the clearing. A sense of lose that she was hard pressed to explain washed over her as she watched him disappear amongst the trees.

She was sure that she had witnessed something that few other humans had been lucky enough to, and she had done so from the front porch of her cabin. Would his bitch get pregnant she idly wondered. She couldn't imagine how it would be otherwise she lightly giggled at the memory of what she had witnessed. My God, he must have seeded her at least four times with each taking of her. He had been the perfect example and definition of what an alpha male should be like.

Turning from the screen door she walked the few feet to the combination kitchen dining room and picked up her phone. Hitting redial she waited patiently for her husband to pick up. As she did her thoughts drifted back to last summer when her husband of three years had first shown and informed her that he had purchased the small three room hunting cabin.

She had gone ballistic and had made no small bones about saying she hated the place. She was a city girl not some country bumpkin. What would happen if, God forbid, one of them was injured she'd screamed. The nearest town, and that just a general store and a gas station was eighteen miles away. How would the other cope. What would / could he / she do? Why had he bought it anyway without consulting her. Hadn't they always made decisions together before?

Her tirade had gotten worse as she had screamed if he thought she was going to come up here during hunting season he was crazy. She wasn't going to stay in the cabin alone while he was out chasing bambi. Hunters could break in and rape her for God sake. Didn't he love or care about her.

As is often the case though when one gives something a chance, instead of hate there is love. By their third visit and that during hunting season her attitude about the cabin and the solitude had drastically changed. And now here she was, alone but strangely not lonely, the second hunting season after Timothy had purchased the cabin.

She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that at first she didn't realize that her husband had answered the phone.

"Honey I'm sorry. I won't be able to break away from here and join you for at least three days. Way things are looking though there's a good chance I won't get there before the weekend. Old man Richardson's got his ass in an uproar. Something about a shipment that should have been in Toledo a week ago but for all anybody knows wound up in bum fuck Egypt instead. I'm sorry, really I am. Maybe you should just pack up and come on back."

"Tim.... Timothy its alright. Really it is. You just get things sorted out and I'll see you in three days."

"But I know how uncomfortable you are staying there alone. I'll never be able to forgive myself if something should happen. I mean I know how frightened your are of hunters coming by. No I'd rather you come home. We'll visit the cabin some other time. Maybe this winter. We've never been to the cabin in the winter time, it should be really beautiful with all the snow."

"No silly I'm staying. The chances of a hunter coming anywhere near the cabin is next to nil. Besides I've got a protector." With that she began to tell him about the huge wolf that she had seen. But hardly had she began to tell him in detail about what she had witnessed then he cut her short whispering that Mr. Richardson had just stepped into his office.

With a whispered I love you and a promise to see her as soon as he could the connection was broken. Without putting down her phone she turned and walked back to the door of the cabin to look out at all the beautiful fall colors. Without realizing she was doing so her eyes scanned the edges of the woods searching for the regal animal that had so stirred feelings in her.

That night as she slept, and while dreams of what had transpired less then fifteen feet from her that afternoon played in a continuous loop, her husband sat in a dark bar 500 miles away talking to a stranger.

"She'll be there God damn it he growled as he pushed a bulky envelope along with a picture of Natalie across the table. You just make sure you do what I'm paying you for. No, I don't give a flying fuck what you do to her. Rape her, torture her, cut off her little tits, do whatever sick little thing you want to the bitch I don't care. Just make sure that when I get to the cabin Sunday evening I'm a widower. You do that and come next week there'll be another $10,000 in your P.O. Box."

The gleam of perversion that twinkled in the strangers eyes as he looked down at the picture of Tim's beautiful wife sent a cold chill up the mans back. For a second he almost felt pity for her being in the hands of this manic for better then four days. Would his torture of her be such that she would go crazy from the pain he inflicted before he finally slit her throat. Well it was out of his hands now. Best not to think about it or he'd be sick.

His thoughts were such that it was a moment before he realized that the sicko had spoken. "Yeah that's fine. The sooner you leave the better. Just make sure that the job is finished no later then Sunday and that your long gone before I arrive."

For several seconds the stranger looked into Tim's eyes waiting for him to change his mind. For him to blurt out to simply put a bullet into the raven haired beauty's head. Most of his contracts were handled that simply, even when he was told to make it look like a house burglary or mugging. It was seldom that he was allowed to practice that which he truly loved, and here it had been handed to him on a silver platter.

He was certain that the fat old fucker had no idea of the anguish, the torment, the pain that his wife was going to endure before she was finally allowed to die. Maybe he would stick around just to see the assholes reaction when he walked into their cabin. It would almost be worth the extra $10,000 just to watch him puke his guts out when he saw her blooded mangled body.

Yeah that'd be something to see alright. Especially if the first thing he saw upon entering the cabin was her decapitated head. With a last sick smile at Tim the stranger stood and walked from the bar.

Stepping from the shower Natalie walked the ten or so steps to her suitcase naked and unconcerned. After all who was there to see her? Not once in any of their visits had they seen another soul. Not even during the last hunting season when she had most expected them too. They had heard the faint echo's of several shots toward sundown their last night in the cabin though. Opening her suitcase she laid out the clothes she had brought before deciding on her 3 piece chiffon lace set.

Not exactly what one would choose to wear while traipsing through the woods she lightly giggled. Then again traipsing through the woods hadn't been in her plans. If such had been she would have brought along jeans or at the least shorts. No she had brought what she had hoped would excite and arouse Timothy.

He had been so distant and moody of late. She had honestly looked forward to them being alone. With but three rooms there was no way that he could have ignored her. Especially with her prancing around in skimpy provocative clothes. Oh well his loss.

Slipping on her G-string then lace ruffled micro mini she brushed the tangles from her long black hair before tying on the matching soft bra top. Don't get to excited now trees she lightly giggled as she stepped from the cabin and headed toward the woods in one of the least risqué outfits that she had brought.

As she made her way beneath the canopy of bright fall colors the thought that for all the people she was likely to come upon, even though it was hunting season, she could just as well have gone naked teased at her brain. Well maybe tomorrow I will she mused as she turned in the direction of the stream that ran through their 1500 acres.

At the thought of her running amongst the trees like a naked wood nymph her light tingling laughter was picked up and carried along by the gentle breeze. Unknown and unseen thirty or so yards to her left and behind her a dark shadow quietly stalked her. Were the fuck is she going dressed like that the killer wondered as he flitted amongst the shadows.

Surely she's not just out for a walk in the woods dressed like that. Is she cheating on him? Is that why he wants her killed the way he does? If she is cheating on him then with who? And if so then why in the hell didn't her lover just come to the cabin?

At the thought of a lover being with her he literally salivated. Two for the price of one he silently maniacally giggled. Visions of how it would play out floated before his eyes. Her tied to the bed, the man to a chair so he could watch every gory minute of her torture. And when, just before her torment became to great to bare and her mind snapped, he would hang her from a beam like a hunter would a deer and have her lover cut her fucking head off. He might even have the guy gut her too before he blew his head off with a shotgun.

The ache in his loins snapped his mind back to the present but his raging hard on seemed not to notice. He could feel his cock leaking like a dripping faucet because of the scenario he had envisioned. He couldn't afford to think of what ifs or what might be. Lover or no lover he had a job to do, and he better concentrate on it.  

God damn it I should have taken her while she was prancing around the cabin naked instead of letting my curiosity get the better of me he mused. Damn, damn, damn, this is cutting into my fun time. He had just decided to make his move when to his surprise she suddenly disappeared.

God damn it he should have been watching her more closely instead of envisioning the pain and torment he was going to inflict. Still, and despite his self recrimination her naked image wavered before him. Together with shaking his head to clear it of the vision a sick smile curled his lips. He would see her naked body again real soon, of that there was no doubt. Moving forward he rushed after her, not realizing until he was a good ten feet into a clearing that he had stepped from the tree line.

But that wasn't what stopped him. The wolfs did. Snatching his gun from his shoulder holster he prepared to fire if they rushed him. Surprisingly though the wolfs seemed not to have noticed him. Their attention, especially the one damn near as big as a shetland pony seemed to be on something beside the creek. A dead deer perhaps? Well what ever it was he didn't need to see it. He had game of his own to find.

Slowly so as not to attract their attention he backed from the clearing and angled off through the woods as quietly as he could. If he didn't find her soon he'd just go on back to the cabin and wait for her. Better to accost her there then in the woods and have to lug her back.

Laying as quietly and as still as she could Natalie's eyes darted from one to the other of the five wolf's, though more often then not they focused on the huge silver tip. She had known that he was beautiful before. but now that he was almost close enough for her to touch he was absolutely magnificent. Even as her eyes feasted on the beast a part of her mind scolded her for not remembering his presence

For a second the magnificent wolfs eyes flitted to the woods. His stance shifted, his muscles coiled as if he were about to bound off. Was his mate there? If so, would she again be witness to his taking of her? At the thought of again witnessing him mate a feeling like that of a million butterflies fluttered in the pit of her stomach. But that wasn't the only sensation she felt. Heat flared from between her legs spreading upwards to her breast.

A soft involuntary moan issued from her. Without conscious awareness her left hand slid to her breast, her fingers teasing her nipple to pebble like hardness while her right crept across her thigh and beneath her short skirt. Her eyes, still on the huge beautiful wolf as his attention focused on where she had exited the woods, became mere slits as the sensations rippling through her increased. Suddenly, realizing that she was fantasizing not about him and his mate but of him and her, her eyes flew open wide and her hands jerked from her body.

It was as she fought to get her breathing under control that she became aware that the huge beast attention was once more on her. Through fascinated eyes she watched as his head rose and his nostrils flared testing the wind. But it was the other thing that she saw that pulled her eyes as surely as a magnet would steel shavings. With her attention focused on him as he took a step and then two more toward her, it was several heartbeats before she became aware that the other wolf's had also moved closer to her.

Oh God there going to kill me. How could you be so stupid as to forget them her mind screamed. Her first instinct was to run, and with the thought in mind she pushed herself up on her elbows looking for a possible avenue of escape.

A low rumbling growl emitted from the huge beast that was now so close to her that his breath was like a blast furnace on her face. For what seemed like an eternity eyes as blue as a summer sky bored into ones of soft hazel then the beast slowly lowered his head. His blast furnace hot breath scorched her flesh as his head dipped ever lower before finally stopping scant inches from the juncture of her thighs.  

Flashes of a National Geographic special of how wolfs hunted shot through her brain. Pictures of how a pack closed in on a sick or weak deer. Of how they went for the helpless animals legs, crippling him so that he couldn't run before tearing out his throat and feasting on his flesh till their hunger was satiated shown on the walls of her skull.

Oh God, oh God, oh God I'm going to die and no one will ever find my body her mind wailed as salvia, as hot as scalding water, dripped from the huge animals jowls searing the flesh of her inner thigh. Despite her impending end a maniacal burst of laughter echoed in her brain. Wolf's did not attack humans. In all the history of the America's there had never been a report of them doing so.

There is always a first time for everything though, and it looked as if this was one of those times. She was about to make history, and there was not a single animal rights or other fanatical activist here to witness it her mind babbled. She was not aware that in her fear that she had hysterically vocalized such until she felt the huge animals muzzle against her throat. Please, please let him kill me quickly. Please God, please don't let me suffer.

Even as the rambling soulful plea raced through her brain the huge beast, after running his tongue over her jugular and up to her ear, once more lowered his head to the juncture of her legs. As his opened jowls touched her flesh her muscles quivered involuntarily lifting her thigh hard against his cold wet nose.

Her relief that the animals head had snapped up and back was short lived as from the corner of her eye she saw the others lunge toward her. But just as it looked as if she would be torn to pieces a rumbling coughing growl burst from the beast above her. As if the four had run into an invisible barrier their forward movement stopped less then an arm length from her.

He had saved her. The silver tip had saved her. But why? Slowly, ever so slowly she reached out to the huge beast with her right hand stopping just inches from his muzzle. Just as slowly he moved his massive head forward sniffing, testing, and then his muzzle was against her hand. For several rapid heartbeats he sniffed her hand then to her surprise his lolling tongue pushed against her palm and up over her fingers.

Again and again his rough wet tongue lapped at her fingers and with each contact a tingling vibration shot from them up through her arm. Suddenly without warning his massive head dropped to her thigh. Panic stricken she opened her mouth to scream in anticipation of his tearing at her leg. But the expected gnashing of teeth and the ripping of flesh never came. Instead his sandpaper like tongue licked from mid thigh to the hem of her short skirt.

Again and again his tongue moved over her leg. With each slobbering lap his tongue moved higher and just as had happened when he'd licked her fingers an electric like charge burst upward from her womanhood spreading throughout her slight frame. Her stomach felt as if it were doing flip flops and against her will she felt herself getting wet as together with his muzzle pushing against her short skirt his slobbering tongue lapped over her panty covered treasure.

Without willing them to her legs parted as his muzzle pushed insistently and demandingly between them. Small gasping ohh's issued from her trembling lips as a nano second after the beast cold nose again pressed against her G-string his thick wet tongue lapped up over the dampness. Better then any lover's ever had, his tongue lapped and pushed at her G-string. The force of his actions so great that the thin material covering her was pushed into her exposing her outer lips.

Unbidden her hips jerked pushing her loins against his muzzle. But instead of the huge beast moving from her his tonguing pressed harder, more persistently, to her now sopping wet G-string. It honestly felt as if the huge animal was pushing the thin material inside her, using it like a condom as his thick sandpapery tongue licked and stabbed at her soul.

As if with a mind of their own her hands shot out, her fingers curling into his thick soft hair just behind his ears pulling him with her as she fell backwards. For a stuttering gasping breath the savage beast stiffened and then like the wild beast he was he renewed his attack. Without thought her legs splayed wider, welcoming, encouraging him. In a ritual as old as time itself her loins quivered, jerked and ground against the magnificent beast muzzle meeting each deep stabbing probe of his thick wet tongue.

Gasping choked sobs of yes, oh God yes, spilled from her trembling lips as the wild animals tongue lapped and prodded her sacred jewell. Never had she felt a sensation such as what was roaring through her. She felt as if she were on fire, that flames were licking over her flesh, searing her, scorching her, consuming her, and she didn't care.

Yet in the midst of her rapture a small scared voice whispered that what was happening was wrong, that it was disgusting and filthy and she perverted for becoming aroused by what the animal was doing. But another voice, a gurgling passion filled voice repeatedly screaming but one word, and that yes, drowned out the weak voice.

She felt her soul tearing from her body, felt it shooting heavenward. But even as it did it looked back. She saw herself lying beside the stream; saw the magnificent wild beast between her bent splayed legs; saw her loins jerking and grinding against his attack and her own small hands trying desperately to pull the beast large head tighter to that which but one man had ever been familiar with.

She saw other things, things that she hadn't even been aware of until her soul, dragging her mind with it shot into the star filled firmament. It was at the moment of her unbelievably mind shattering orgasm that she realized that it had not been brought on solely by the silver tip.

His teeth nipping at her G-string, bothering it much as a domesticated dog would a chew toy. The thin material shredding, ripping apart as easily as if made from paper the huge beast renewing his attack on her defenseless wanting pussy even as the other four wolfs licked her arms, chest, face and throat. A brilliant display of fireworks exploded on the backs of her eye lids and her body shook and trembled as if from a high fever.

Her ear shattering wail of rapture gurgling into silence as a wolfs tongue stabbed between her opened lips. Instinctively and without thought her lips closed trapping the tongue stabbing at her tonsils. But before her own tongue could lash out to meet and duel with the probing appendage it was jerked from between her lips.

Even as the tongue jerked from between her lips what felt like a fist being driven into her stomach knocked the air from her lungs. Her back arched pushing her up higher, harder against the long thick tongue touching her in places that her husbands penis never had. Another gurgling scream of rapture burst from her throat as explosion after explosion scorched her eyes and threatened to melt her brain. All this she heard and saw in the split second before darkness, peaceful, glorious, blessed darkness.

Out of the depths of the darkness a kaleidoscope of hazy images of what had transpired floated toward her. But before they drew near enough to make out detail all to quickly they were replaced by another. A clap of thunder, the vibration of paws pounding over the ground. Growls, the snarling and gnashing of teeth and strangely what sounded like screams, the last which ended in a gurgling cough, interrupted the flow of photographs. But it was the two successive explosions like the claps of thunder as the guttural scream became a gasping gurgle that slowly pulled her up from the darkness.

How long she lay there she didn't know, but when she came to she was alone. For several long minutes she lay there her face flushed with shame at her response to the animals administrations. Slowly gathering her wits about her she inspected herself and her clothing. Her bra, somehow its strap having come undone, was loosely dangling from one breast while her G-string, shredded and nothing more then a useless piece of cloth dangled from her left knee.

Sitting up she straightened and retied her bra before pulling her useless panties down and off. A quick inspection of the clearing confirmed that the great beautiful beast and the others were no where about. Neither did she see them on the fringes of the woods, but that did not mean that they weren't close. Why, when she was completely at their mercy, had they left? A movement off to her left pulled her eyes in that direction.

As strange as it was her heart leaped for joy. They hadn't left. They were still here. As the thoughts filled her brain the huge silver tip broke from the others. Unconcernedly he trotted toward her his large tongue lolling and dripping spittle with each step. Not daring to move for fear that he still might hurt and possibly kill her she froze. With her eyes on his every step she couldn't help but notice the unbelievably large swaying appendage between his legs. But it was his muzzle which appeared to be stained with blood that held her attention. Had he and the others killed a dear after they had left her?

For a fleeting moment her eyes moved from him to the others. There were only three now. Where was the fourth she wondered as unlike the big silver tip the others did not advance toward her. Instead, to her surprise and astonishment, they stayed on the very edge of the woods but spread out as if they were sentries.  Even as she pondered their behavior the huge magnificent beast brushed against her very much as he had done to his bitch the day before.

Hesitantly she reached out to touch his broad back. When instead of shying away from her he rubbed harder against her she ran her fingers through his long soft hair along the length of his back. Slowly, all the while continuing to run her fingers along his back and side, she pulled her legs under her and rose to her knees. "Good doggy, so friendly, so nice. Your not going to hurt Natalie are you boy." As if in answer the huge head slipped beneath her arm and his long sandpapery tongue licked her armpit. A giggle burst from her at his touch and she pushed against him to make him stop.

Again and yet again his tongue swiped over her ribcage across her chest and up to her throat. Each time his tongue trailed over her lilting girlish giggles issued from her throat. Without thinking her arms encircled his strong neck in an effort to escape his tongue. But the beast wouldn't be denied. With a shake of his head he pulled from her grasp while at the same time pushing against her knocking her from her knees.

Before her buttocks touched the ground his head was between her legs and his long thick tongue was again spearing at her womanhood. Instinctively she pushed against his large head while at the same time trying to edge away from his persistent attack. But her efforts were futile, and before his sandpapery thick tongue had swiped over her a third time every muscle of her body seemed to turn to jelly.

Her small hands fluttered as if she was unsure what to do with them, but then together with soft moans of passion issuing from her lips her fingers grasped the wolfs ears pulling his large head to her. For several minutes the large wolf satisfied himself with lapping at the juices dripping from her as steady as water from a leaking faucet. Suddenly and without warning together with his head raising and a barking howl erupting from his throat he stepped further over her.

Her arousal reawakened, she reached out seeking to pull him to her, but he was to strong, to powerful. Whimpers of frustration vibrated in her throat as she tried to squirm from beneath him far enough to once again feel his tongue slither over and in the bubbling, seething cauldron between her legs. Her efforts though were for naught as he, fully straddling her petite body, turned his head in the direction of the others.

With his attention seemingly focused on them and ignoring her, he emitted several coughing barks. As for Natalie her attention shifted from her need to again feel his tongue lapping at her to that which protruded from beneath his haunches. Time seemed to stand still as more and more of the pointed purplish thing emerged from its protective sheath. Unable to stop herself she reached up closing her fingers about then moving them over the growing length of doggy cock.

That's all he is her mind tittered, a doggy, a big wild doggy and she was touching his thing. A rumbling groan, almost to low for human hearing, pulsated in the animals chest at her touch. Excited yips and howls answered even as he broke from her grasp and began prancing over and about her like a young playful puppy.

Time and again as he pranced about and over her his tongue licked over various areas of bare flesh. Her abdomen, her face, her thighs, all became repeatedly familiar to his slobbering sandpapery tongue. But it was his organ, which with each passing minute protruded ever further from his sheath, and which brushed against her with almost as much frequency as his tongue that seared her flesh with greater intensity.

Her arms, her legs and even her face felt the touch of his pointed purplish red organ. With each touch, a shock as if that from a jolt of electricity hit her nerve endings both numbing and exciting them. She both wanted to escape from the mind numbing sensations his tongue and organ were inflicting upon her and rip away what little clothes remained so that there was no part of her he could not touch.

Her brain, a jumble of discordant utterances tugging her this way and that began to slowly wind down. Without guidance she was left to operate on instinct dulled by tens of thousands of years of evolution. Yet somehow she knew that she must always face this savage beast that with a snap of his jaws could snuff out her life.

When he next stepped from over her she rolled away from him then with the litheness of a lioness pulled her knees beneath her and whirled to face him. But he wasn't where she had expected him to be. Panic stricken her head swiveled about, her eyes frantically searching for him. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him but before she could twist about to face him his weight came down on her back.

His 140 plus pounds was to great, her ams buckled then collapsed under the strain driving her face first into the soft green earth. At the last second she turned her face both to keep from suffocating and to try to look back at him. His forearms locked about her thin waist, his paws pressed into her splayed thighs as if seeking to pull her to him. Positioned as she was she was open to his assault and he took advantage of it as only an animal would.

Time and again his hairy pelvis thrust against her pushing her forward, this despite her head against the earth and his hold upon her. With each almost frantic bucking of his loins his swaying almost iron hard organ slithered against her thighs, her pussy, her anus.  A wail of noooo burst from her chest as she realized to late what his intension were.

She tried to pull away, but his forearms gripped her as tight as her husbands hands ever had. In desperation she began to buck and twist in an effort to escape from beneath him as again and again his hairy pelvis beat against her. His spongy yet unbelievably hard thing poked continually against her slit, her butt cheeks, her thighs, though not always in that order. Each touch, each prod of his organ was like a match held to her flesh. But instead of pain there was...........

His hot panting breath on the back of her neck. His slobber, dripping from open jowls onto her burning flesh was like water dropped onto a hot skillet. Continuous weak whimpers of noooo tumbled from her lips as her mind filled with pictures of what she must look like, with what she would look like if he did manage to enter her.

Even as the picture of her beneath him, her heart shaped buttocks pointing heavenward and open to his attack filled her brain the beast accomplished that which he was endeavoring. As the beast hard organ drove into her instinctively and without thought together with pushing back against him her back arched and her head flew up and back. A garbled animal like growl welled from deep in her heaving chest shatter the silence of the glen.

In one quick motion more cock then her husband ever dreamed of possessing pushed into her. To her shame her pussy flared open to accommodate him as he bored into her and then it closed about him like a glove covered fist. A shudder ran up her spine slamming into the base of her skull and another long garbled wail burst from her lips as after almost withdrawing he again thrust into her.

With a pace that only an animal can set he began driving into her. Each thrust so powerful and deep that the wind was forcefully pushed from her lungs. Her shallow gasping breaths blended with then were drowned by the wolfs rapid labored breathing. His muzzle borrowing into her hair, his lolling tongue trailing over her neck and shoulder more intimate and personal then any lovers.

Slowly at first then faster her loins undulated and pushed back to meet his jackhammer like thrust. With each deep thrust she could feel his long, thick pointed organ beating against her womb as rapidly and forcefully as an angry fist on a door.

He's breeding me! The magnificent beautiful beast is breeding me just as he did his bitch her mind slobbered as incoherent gibberish spilled from her lips. She tried to tell him to fuck her, to stick his long thick doggy dick into her and breed her just as he had his bitch. But all that came from her lips were repeated gasping ugh's and pleasurable moans.

As if reading her mind the savage beast short jerking thrust grew ever faster. His cock swelled, seemed to grow to twice its normal size. What felt to her like a tennis ball slammed repeatedly against her cuntial lips before slowly inexorably they opened to admit this newest invasion. Pain such as she had only known when her virginity had been taken slammed into her brain like a run away freight train. Her mouth opened to scream but other then a long drawn out pitiful gurgling she made no other sound.

Her head dropped back to the soft green earth, her cheek rubbing over the grass as, no longer impeded by his knot, the tip followed by at least two inches of his cock entered her womb. An instant later with the force of a water hose being turned on the savage animal flooded her womb and cervix with his watery scalding hot spunk.

The sensory receptors in her brain began to trip like overloaded circuit breakers at a power station and for a moment she lost consciousness. How long she was out she had no way of knowing. It could have been as little as a minute or as long as an hour but when she came to the magnificent animal was again driving into her just as rapidly and forcefully as before he had filled her womb with his seed.

In answer to his administrations her slight body writhed and convulsed in orgasmic pleasure. Though she could not hope to meet his powerful rapid thrust she did push forcefully back at him glorying in his masterful use of her. For the first time in a long time she found her voice. In between gasp of pleasure and arousal she pleaded with him, begged him, implored him to breed her, to make her his bitch.

When next he filled her womb promises to give him cubs, to give him a litter that he could be proud of were screamed at the heavens. Her insides felt as if aflame as his hot doggy spunk flowed into her in a seemingly endless stream. She felt her belly swelling from the force and volume of his ejaculation and she didn't care. She was his bitch and he was breeding her and somehow through her grunts, ugh's and gasping ohm's she managed to plead he never stop. That he continue to breed her, that he continue to fill her with his scalding hot spunk till either her belly burst or she was impregnated.

The beast, naturally oblivious to that which she desired tried to dismount. His knot, though having shrunk down to the size of a cue ball, continued to keep him tied to her despite his efforts. But it wasn't just his knot which kept them tied, it was the tightness with which the strange female continued to grip him despite his having seeded her twice. In frustration he did as he would do with his packs alpha bitch when she didn't release him. His hind claws raked the strange bitch's bent legs while at the same time he nipped at her mane and shoulder.

Still she refused to let him go. From somewhere deep in his canine brain the thought that this bitch would gain undying loyalty of the three remaining young males of his pack if he were to give her to them flickered. With her as their breed bitch they would not attempt to usurp him, would not attempt to breed his alpha female thus weakening the packs offspring.

Yet there was something about her that tugged at him. Something that made him think that she would be a good and obedient alpha bitch. Unable to think like a human, or even a family pet that had been taught to fuck its human mistress he never the less reasoned that she was not strong enough to fight and win position of alpha female.

But it wasn't just his instinct as to the strange females strength and ability to be the packs alpha female that turned his thought process back to his initial way of thinking. It was the hazy image of hairless and weak offspring who unable to run and hunt as the others of his pack were instead dependent upon them. With a savage coughing growl he closed his slavering maw on the back of the strange bitches neck.

As he began pounding into her for the third time her whimpers and gasp drove him to heights that his alpha bitch never had. As if more to punish then with the intent of breeding her he drove into her tightly gripping hot cunt with a savagery and intensity that only an animal is capable of. Releasing the strange bitches neck he raised his head and howled out his release as with an intensity that he had never known his cock exploded.

Like a fire hose that had been turned from a spray to a solid stream spunk flowed from his cock in a seemingly never ending flood. What little of the bitches womb that hadn't already been coated with his hot watery spunk was inundated. Only a second after the alpha male had howled out his release and even as her belly swelled to that of a woman three months pregnant Natalie's head rose from the ground. Her coughing grunts and incoherent gibbers of pleasure joining that of the beast riding her.

Like a duet of wolfs their labored breaths, their rasping coughs, became as one as Natalie with body trembling and writhing like that of a person having an epithetic fit finally collapsed beneath the wolf. Only the fact that her knees had been beneath her as the beautiful silver tip had used her kept her pert firm buttocks at an opportune angle as she again sunk into oblivion.  

With his knot down to the size of a soda can he had little trouble with finally pulling from her. Without his knot acting as a plug hot thin wolf spunk flowed from her well used cunt like water from a bursting dam. When next she became aware it was to him lapping her swollen leaking slit. As his thick long tongue licked and probed her well used pussy she pushed back against his muzzle repeatedly and softly hissing yes, oh God yes, lick your bitches nasty doggy loving cunt, lick me.

All to soon though his tongue left her. She started to push herself upright and turn to face him, to throw her arms about his neck but a low ominous growl followed by hairy forelegs again gripping her waist stopped her. Even as her brain giggled my God he's going to use me a fourth time a small part of her sex crazed brain registered the fact that there was something not quite as it was before.

There was more eagerness, more urgency. It was as if he were trying to climb atop her as with legs kicking and hairy loins pounding against her he tried to enter her for an unbelievable fourth time. A garbled choked hiss of yes oh God yesssss fuck your bitch, fuck me spilled from her lips as his shaft bored into her with the rapidity and power of a jackhammer. All she could do was push backwards as he danced around behind her as if his tail were on fire.

In an effort to escape his claws from raking her calfs and thighs in his eagerness she splayed her legs wider thus lowering her body to better accommodate him. His knot, not as large as before, slapped against her leaking puffed lips. As if with a mind of their own her lips flared welcoming, encouraging him to sink into the furtherest depths of her being. There was no pain, only bliss as his hairy loins beat against her upthrust buttocks in a tattoo. Explosions of light blotted out the trees, the sky, the beautiful silver tip whose belly her head was against......  

An ever so faint whisper wormed through her mind numbing orgasm. Her beautiful savage beast was before her. Her face was inches from his flaccid cock and she was again being breed. How was that possible? But even as she asked the question a high pitched voice giggled one of the other wolfs. Your being breed by another wolf. Lifting her head slightly she inched forward before together with another orgasm flashing through her numbed brain like a comet she pressed her face into the silver tips belly.

She could feel his slimy flaccid cock against her cheek, could feel the animal behind her franticly kicking and twisting in an effort to pull from her. But none of it mattered as another explosion tore through the mush once called her brain. Wiggling her buttocks as encouragement for the wolf to again take her, to add even more animal spunk to that which was already in her womb calmed the beast down.

Again he mounted her, his forelegs locking about her waist in a death like grip. His knot already embedded in her gave him free reign and from the depth and intensity of his thrust it was as if he had never thought of dismounting her. To the accompaniment of howls, his own as well as the others he began to thrust eagerly and rapidly into her once more. She felt his pointy oozing doggy dick butt against her womb, felt his muzzle pushing into, and his teeth nipping at her hair. She felt his lolling slobbering tongue continually move over her shoulders, neck and cheek.

Her slight girlish body quivered and twitched with the perversity of it. Simpering soulful pleas for him to breed her, for him to shoot his hot doggy spunk into her spilled from her trembling lips. What seemed like only minutes later after he again shot into her he easily pulled free of her distended cunt.

A gasping groan of pleasure hissed from her lips as the tongue of the one who had just used her lapped up the spunk that flowed from her like a river. Her eyes fluttered open seeing, focusing on, the silver tips slimy organ. Behind her, the wolf, seeming satisfied with his efforts to clean her moved away. But his absence was only temporary as almost immediately she felt another mount her.

Exultation filled her, pushed civilization from her brain as the animal behind her lunged against her burying his cock into her depths on his first try. She was their bitch, she was the packs bitch and they would use her as often and as freely as they wished. Mixed with her jubilation though was a pang of regret, regret that she would not be used solely by the beautiful silver tip.

Even as the thought rippled through the mush jokingly called her brain the wolf thrusting into her howled as if he'd stepped into a trap. Seconds later his hot watery spunk joined that of the silver tip and the second wolf. Hardly had he flooded her insides with his spunk then he forcefully pulled from her. Only the fact that her cunt had been stretched by the pack leader and the other one kept her from remaining tied and being dragged backwards in the wolfs forcefully pulling from her.

Before the absence of cock thrusting into her could be transmitted to her brain the youngest of the male wolfs clambered atop her. His eagerness and inexperience was evident as he bounced and humped behind her as if he were balls deep even though he had yet to find purchase. Reaching back between her legs she grasped the young wolfs jerking, twitching cock guiding it her spunk filled stretched cunt.

As his cock slammed into her with all the force that only the young can accomplish her eyes dreamingly closed and her mouth opened. As the silver tips slimy limp presence filled the warm moist cavity of her mouth her muffled moan that she was his packs bitch, that he, that they, could use her as often and as many times as they wished went unheard or understood.    

My Wife Lisa

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My wife Lisa is one hot lady; she is a brunette whose hair falls gently across her shoulders, falling past them and down part of her back. She is slim and in good shape, her large DD-Cup breast hang out from her chest and are nearly always bouncing, her ass is big and lovely and is accentuated by the tight jeans she nearly always wears. She sometimes graces me by wearing a skirt or high cut dress, sometimes so slutty it makes me cum instantly. I remember once she wore a short skirt and no underwear and took me grocery shopping, every time she bent over giving me a nice view of her pussy, which was wet with excitement. I always try my hardest to please her but it never

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quite seems enough, 20 minutes of hard fucking used to satisfy any women I know, she nearly never orgasms with me and she ends up using a dildo and vibrator to come.

 She had finally had enough and had an idea to make herself cum during sex, she would get another guy to fuck her at the beginning and then let me finish up, I was instantly against this, she seemed upset by my resentment of her idea, but she never spoke of it again. 

 I soon began to notice something odd, there was always the car parked near our house in the morning but never at any other point. I had a feeling she was having an affair, one day I kissed her goodbye, waved and then got in the car I drove down the street and saw the car parked in its usual spot, i drove past it and continued down the street and turned another corner, i got out and changed clothes, I donned a baseball cap to hide my face and got rid of the telltale suit. I walked back around and snuck up to the house and peered in the window, I could see nothing, I continued to the next and the next spying nothing unordinary each time. When I reached the master bedroom a different sight greeted my eyes, a man was sitting on the bed looking around at the room.

I waited and watched soon the bathroom door opened and out walked my Lisa wearing some of her sluttiest lingerie, a black lace teddy with a pink micro-thong that was sucked up inside the pussy giving her a camel toe. A freshly shaven pussy left nothing to the imagination. She walked over to the man and sat on his lap she kissed him on the lips and slipped him the tongue. He reached up and caressed her tits rubbing her nipples that were faintly visible through the lingerie. She rubbed his crotch, i felt a stab of annoyance, he had a much bigger bulge than I did. I looked at the man realised he was also better looking than I was, his arms were rippled with muscles, he looked to be European, possibly Italian. She rubbed her ass a long his crotch buldge, every pass was like pain for me, I had noticed I was slightly turned on by her actions.

She put her finger down through the side of her panties and into her pussy, she pulled it out to reveal a liquid coating it, she placed the finger in the man’s mouth and he sucked on it. She pulled of his shirt and smiled at the revelation of his tanned muscular body, she leant in and whispered him something smiling, she pulled away and he laughed. Lisa licked his body, feeling it with her soft touch; I was becoming more and more jealous by the minute yet this also turned me on.

The man outstretched his hands and began to cup Lisa's breasts, she leaned and he began to kiss her passionately again, Lisa slowly pulled away and I saw their two tongues entwined. Lisa knelt down before the man and unzipped his jeans and pulled the top part away, she felt the bulge through his grey boxer-briefs and he smiled and said something inaudible to her, she smiled and nodded. She got up and walked into the bathroom quickly returning with some massage oil.

 Upon her return she stood in front of him and he rose from the bed, his jeans falling down immediately, I was surprised at how tall he was, he looked a lot shorter sitting down. He leant in and nibbled her on her ear, Lisa's face filled with delight at this. One of the mans hand stroked her face while the other gently pulled down the top part of the teddy revealing my wife's breasts, he felt around on the bed and picked up the massage oil. He slowly squeezed the bottle on her breasts, the liquid oozing from the bottle and falling onto the large mounds then began sliding down them and onto her nipples, then further down and into her teddy. After a large quantity of the oil and been applied he stopped and slowly massaged the oil in, never parting from my wife’s mouth.

Lis slowly pulled away from his kiss and slid slowly to her knees, she grabbed the elastic of his boxer briefs and pulled it down, down past his knees and onto the ground. She grabbed, greedily his large, throbbing cock in her hand and began to stroke it. The cock pulsated in her hand, the man smiled and began to fondle with Lisa’s tits again, and she enjoyed this. Lisa stroked the cock, moving the foreskin over the swollen head. Pre cum slowly dribbled out of the cock, coating it with a clear liquid.

Lisa bent her head in and outstretched her tongue; licking up the pre cum, she then licked the urethra opening. The man groaned with pleasure and Lisa giggled, she licked and licked the cock head before closing her mouth over the head and began to push her lips further down the shaft. She began to slowly push her head downwards and upwards each time her mouth engulfed more of the throbbing dick. I continued to spy upon them, I was getting extremely turned on by my wife fucking another man but I knew there was far more to go.

 

For many minutes hear head continued to bob up and down sucking on the man’s cock, she now had started fingering her pussy through the lace thong. I could just see the pussy juices ooze and dribble through the fabric. The man soon held up a hand issuing her to stop the motion, she grudgingly gave up the cock, her eyes gazing at it greedily. He patted the bed and she sat upon it next to him, she laid back and spread her legs, he stuck his head down and I could just see him extend his tongue into her pussy. Lisa began to cup her tits and moan with pleasure at the man’s tongue.

 

A further few minutes passed and Lisa moaned louder and louder, eventually he pulled his head up and knelt on the bed. I could see him push his cock into her vagina; he began to slowly thrust his pelvis in and out. They smiled at each other, a smile Lisa had not given me in years, I longed for her to smile like that at me again, and it had been so long. Sweat glistened on the man’s body, on his forehead; it dripped down onto her stomach, absorbed by the teddy. The man pulled out his dick and backed away, Lisa then began to remove the teddy, her luscious body shown off finally. The man leant in and licked her naval and slowly crept down and into her vagina once more. She smiled and pulled away and leant back onto the bed, beckoning him to follow. He obliged and pushed his cock back into her pussy, then began to thrust again. He slowly got faster and harder, Lisa’s moans meant she was getting hotter and hotter. Sweat glistened on Lisa as she was fucked harder and harder, The man brushed her hair out of her eyes with one of his hand while the other was clasped firmly on her ass.

 

They soon looked tired of the position, so Lisa pushed the man back and mounted him, sliding his cock into her pussy, she sat on him and then began to bounce up and down her large breast following suit by bouncing with her motions. She cupped her breasts in her hands to stop the large motion they made, she continued to bounce up and down, her moans became louder as well.

 

By this time I was so hot I may burst I let my cock out into the fresh air, it was at the most two inches shorter, I was slightly dishevelled by this fact. I began to rub my cock giving it some necessary relief from the building tension of arousement; I continued to peer into the window while keeping one hand entertaining myself.

 

I was amazed; I had never heard Lisa moan this loudly with me before, yet she fell to the power of this man. I looked to my watch and saw that they had been going for nearly 40 minutes. Lisa was still bouncing up and down, her tits held back by her hands. She was getting louder and louder and I was sure she was about to come; she had bitten her bottom lip to stop herself from screaming. Her hair rose and fell with each bounce, suddenly she stopped and the largest moan came and it told me she had, had an orgasm, I looked at her she was beautiful with her hair, cascading over tits and shoulders and back.

 

The man was yet to come so she urged him to continue, he began fucking her hard again, bouncing her up and down over his cock. She smiled down at him and he smiled back. Soon after she dismounted him and lay across him giving hi a blowjob while he sucked on her pussy; I could just hear the faint sounds of slurping through the window and knew she was greedy for oozing cum. I watched the man enviously as he treated himself to my wife’s pussy, inserting his tongue into the deep, fleshy chasm. I watched Lisa as her head rose and fell, stimulating his dick, urging it to cum. It was like torture to me as I masturbated, trying for some relief, I felt good as I stroked it, giving my hands warmth.

 

I heard moans beginning to issue from the room, I looked back and saw the man was cuming, Lisa changed her position so she was in a better place to collect the cum, her mouth eagerly open and awaiting the sticky payload. She licked the tip of the head, encircling it with her tongue, teasing it with it. Soon a fountain of cum erupted from the head and into my wife’s mouth, filling it with the white substance. She waited until the explosion had subsided before swallowing it and licking the dips from her tits, she looked up at him and smiled, said something and laughed. She got up and hugged him lovingly pushing her chest into his. She walked into the closet and got out a purple silk gown, extremely high cut, so high cut you could just see the bottom of her pussy, she walked out of closet without the front tied leaving her tits exposed. The man was starting to get dressed again, when finished they walked out to the front door and Lisa kissed the man goodbye, I could just see his finger leave her pussy, I had just ran around the house with my pants down and a hard on between my legs. The man got into his car and drove of leaving me to push the hard on back into my pants and to walk back to the car.

 

This is the story of how I found out my wife was a slut, I still notice the car from time to time, but since I’ve been better in bed his appearances having been coming less and less.

 

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