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The Life of an Army Wife
By vulgus
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Story codes: MM/F, MMM+/F, slutwife, ws, Beast, exhib, hum,
mmmm+/F
To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you. 
My name is Karen. I am a reasonably attractive young woman. I am
five foot, four inches tall and weigh one hundred and twenty-two
pounds. I work out and have a good figure, though my breasts are
smaller than I would like. My husband seems to like them the way
they are though. I have light brown hair, when I am not a blonde,
which varies from shoulder length to just below my shoulder
blades. I am twenty-four years old and have been married for two
years. My husband is an NCO in the Army.
I am not able to have children, which has never been a problem
for me. I am apparently missing that gene that makes women crave
babies and motherhood. Fortunately for me, my husband seems to
lack the gene that drives men to want to father children. We both
love kids when they belong to other people and we don't have to
spend too much time around them.
There is one other thing that makes us a little different than
most other young married couples. We both enjoy showing me off,
discreetly, of course. I don't walk around the neighborhood in
the nude, although I bet that would be exciting. I will
occasionally flash truckers on the Interstate when we are out for
a ride. We also enjoy it when I flash men at nearby tables when
we are out for dinner. 
We aren't swingers. Neither of us has expressed an interest in
sex with other partners. Just showing off, turning on strange men
and ourselves in the process. We have recently included another
person in our games, however, and things are changing. 
Ted is a very good friend of mine from work. Ted and I tell each
other everything at work. If he were not a tall, well built,
black man he would be my best girl friend. 
One day I let it slip about the little game of exhibitionism my
hubby and I like to play. Ted's eyes lit up like you would not
believe and for days he kept bringing up the subject. He asked me
to tell him about what I had done and how it felt and how my
husband reacted. I was reluctant at first, but I found that
talking about it to Ted was almost as big a turn on as doing it.

Then, one day he talked me into demonstrating. We had been
talking about it and I was kind of turned on and the next thing I
knew I was slowly spreading my legs and sliding down slightly in
my chair until the crotch panel of my panties was completely
exposed through my pantyhose. 
Ted groaned out loud and stared at my exposed crotch for a few
moments and then suggested that it would be a much better view if
I would remove my pantyhose. I smiled at him and I didn't even
have to think about it. I knew I was safe here in the office, we
had nowhere near enough privacy to actually have sex even if I
wanted to.  I stood up and headed for the door. 
He asked me where I was going and I told him I was going to the
ladies room to remove my pantyhose. He told me to stay. He wanted
to watch me take them off. The idea excited me, but I was nervous
about someone walking in and catching me in the act of removing
them. There would be no explaining that away. 
I hesitated for a few moments, really wanting to do it, but
afraid. Ted got up and moved over and stood in front of the door.
If anyone tried to open the door it would hit him and stop,
giving me time to rush to my desk and slide my legs underneath. 
I stood facing Ted, about ten feet away. I slipped my shoes off
and then I reached for the hem of my skirt and slowly pulled it
up to my waist. I turned my back to Ted, slipped my fingers into
the waistband of my pantyhose and, keeping my legs straight, bent
slowly and rolled them down my legs. I removed the hose and put
my shoes back on. I slowly turned around to face Ted, still with
my skirt around my waste. At that moment I was as aroused as I
had ever been in my life. Then I noticed the huge tent in the
front of Ted's pants and gasped. 
I am not sure what would have happened next if someone had not
opened the door to our office. The door hit Ted and stopped. I
scrambled for my desk and sat down and Ted grabbed the door knob
and pulled it open, acting as if he had just been reaching for
the door to leave. Luckily for him he is a large, black man and
his excitement was not obvious in his face.
My face, on the other hand, must have been bright red.
Fortunately I was able to sit with my back to the door and work
at my computer while Ted left with our coworker who had come
looking for him.
I was thankful for the interruption. I needed the time to regain
my composure. All I could think about right now was how much I
needed a good hard cock. Then I thought about the front of Ted's
slacks and wondered. I had never seen a black cock in real life.
I had never seen a real large cock of any color. Then I started
thinking about what I was going to tell my husband.
I finally cleared my head and got back to work. Ted came back in
a few minutes and we smiled at each other but we both had work to
do and we never even mentioned what had just happened.
Finally it was time to go home. I grabbed my purse, with my
pantyhose stuffed inside, and headed home. My husband gets off a
half hour before I do and he was already home. As soon as I got
in the door I attacked him. I rushed him into the bedroom and
started undressing. 
He, being a man, needed no further encouragement and also
undressed. We jumped into bed and I told him that if he would eat
my pussy and give me a couple of great orgasms I would tell him
about something that happened to me today that was really going
to turn him on. My husband has a nice cock. Not real big, about
six inches, and not real thick, but nicely shaped and clean and
pretty. I like it. I like to touch it and taste it and I like
having it in my pussy. He is a very thoughtful and considerate
lover too. But what he does better than any other man I have ever
had sex with is eat pussy. Don't get me wrong. I have not had sex
with that many men. There have been four including my husband.
But he never fails to get me turned on and he never fails to get
me off, usually many times.
So, as he started licking around my thighs and my stomach,
teasing me with his tongue and the light caress of his fingertips
running lightly over my sensitive skin, I began to tell him about
what happened with Ted today. I didn't get far before the first
orgasm hit me. I was still just as turned on as I had been in the
office when I had put on that little show for Ted. It was a short
story. Not that much had actually happened. It was a difficult
story to tell though. I had to keep stopping for orgasms. 
Before long I had told him everything, in minute detail. As I
finished he got to his knees and then attacked me, plunging his
cock into my sopping wet pussy and fucking me violently. He came
almost immediately. He wasn't done though. He stayed in me and
stayed hard and in a few minutes he was fucking me again. Damn!
It felt so fucking good!
At last we came together and then lay on our sides facing each
other. We talked a little about what had happened and both of us
were sorry that he could not have been there to watch. 
The next day I got up and showered and was getting dressed for
work. My husband has to get up early and go in for PT (physical
training) before work. I laid out a nice dress and a lacy bra and
panty set. I then picked out a pair of pantyhose and started to
get dressed. I put on the panties and bra but as I held the hose
up I thought about yesterday and put them back down. I put on my
dress and headed for work.
Ted wasn't there when I arrived. I put my purse in my desk and
sat down. I turned my computer on and as it booted up I looked
over at where I had stood yesterday and pictured what had
happened. Just then Ted came in and smiled his usual friendly
smile and went to his desk and we both acted as if nothing had
ever happened. 
We are both programmer/analysts for the Government, working on an
Army base in the Southwestern US. We each worked at our terminals
for about an hour and then it was time to go get a cup of coffee
in the break room and just kind of stretch our legs. We did it
every day at about this time. I noticed when I stood that Ted did
a double take, noticing that I wasn't wearing hose. He smiled but
didn't say anything. We went down the hall and got some coffee
and spoke briefly with some of our coworkers before taking our
coffee back to our office. 
We normally work with the door closed. We share the building with
the Judge Advocate General's Office and there is often a lot of
traffic from troops coming in and out. Sometimes it gets pretty
noisy and distracting if the door is open. 
For a long time it has been our habit to take this morning coffee
break and he would sit at his desk and I would sit in the chair
in front of his desk facing him and we would talk. Gossip,
flirting, talking shop, whatever came up. We both knew in advance
what the topic would be today.
As soon as we were seated he asked me if I had told my husband
about yesterday. I grinned, wondering if he was worried about a
jealous husband. He had met my husband several times, but they
didn't really know much about one another. I just nodded my
head.
Ted asked how my husband had reacted. I told him, in great and
glorious detail. As I talked I slowly began moving my legs apart.
It was getting almost as hot in the office as it had yesterday.
The lacy panties I wore were almost transparent when they were
dry. I didn't have the nerve to look, but I was pretty sure they
were not dry right now. While I talked Ted stood up and moved out
from behind his desk. 
He moved over beside me and the large bulge in his pants was
right in my face. He casually reached down and slowly pulled my
skirt up just a bit further so that the crotch of my underwear
was visible from where he stood. Finally I had to look. I was
right. My underwear was soaking wet and completely transparent! 
Neither of us moved for a moment. Neither of us spoke either. 
Ted stared at my exposed underwear for a moment and then he
slowly and gently bent down and moved his finger over my clit.
The moment his finger touched me I had an instant orgasm. He
watched me tense up and groan as I struggled to keep quiet
through an obvious orgasm, then he turned and went back to his
desk. I checked the time and our break was over. I got up and
walked unsteadily back to my desk and we both went back to work.
Nothing more was said and I was glad that there was no
uncomfortable moment between us. Neither of us seemed to be
embarrassed. Except for those few minutes during our morning
break we both behaved normally throughout the morning. 
That afternoon, during our mid-afternoon break, I was again
sitting in the chair in front of Ted's desk. He had asked me to
tell him about some more of our flashing adventures. I started
telling him about a recent trip and the fun we had had flashing
truckers. As I talked I again spread my legs until they were as
wide as the arms of the chair would allow. 
I could see that he was adjusting his cock in his pants, and then
rubbing his cock as I told him all about how I had begun the day
exposing my bra and panties to truckers and gradually getting
more bold until I was riding naked and playing with myself as my
husband drove the car right beside one eighteen wheeler after
another. 
When I paused at the end of my little narrative Ted told me to
pull the crotch of my panties aside so that he could see my
pussy. I know that he had already seen me through my transparent
underwear. I knew that they were so wet right now that he could
see through them. Still, the act of moving them out of the way as
I sat right in front of him and baring my pussy was extremely
exciting. I also thought about the way he had told me to do it.
It had not been a request. It had been an order! That was
exciting too.
I carefully grabbed the sopping wet crotch of my panties and
pulled them out and away from my pussy. I held them that way for
a moment and then he told me to put my finger in my pussy. 
Without hesitation I put my finger in my pussy and gently moved
it in and out a few times. When he told me to suck it clean I
moved my finger to my mouth without question and while our eyes
locked I sucked my finger as if it were a cock until all traces
of my juices were gone. 
Then I got up and moved back to my desk. As I sat back down I
discretely pulled the back of my skirt up enough so that the
juices pouring out of my pussy would not leave a stain.
Again, as soon as we got back to work our banter returned to the
normal office banter. This was a relief to me. I was enjoying
this at least as much as Ted was. But I didn't want to ruin our
friendship or affect our working relationship.
I got home at the usual time and there was a repeat of last
night. I told my husband, Dave, everything that had happened
today, every juicy detail. After we were both sexually satisfied
we held each other close and Dave started to wonder out loud
where this might be going. He noted that Ted obviously urging me
to go a little bit farther each time. He asked me how I felt
about where this might be going. 
It may seem strange, but I had not considered it. It was taking
place in a relatively safe environment where there was no
possibility of us actually having sex. I was just enjoying being
an exhibitionist and getting Ted so turned on he couldn't get up
from his desk for half an hour.
I hadn't really thought about actually having sex with Ted. I
asked Dave if he wanted me to stop. He was quick to say no. I
asked him what he would think if I went further, if I actually
had sex with Ted.
He didn't answer for a long time. I could tell he was thinking
about it because I could feel his cock getting hard again and
begin sliding up and down the crack of my ass. Finally he told me
that there was nothing I could do to make him stop loving me, or
respecting me.
We had talked before about how our sexual appetites were a little
different than those of most people. He went on to say that
listening to what had happened to me at work the last two days
was a huge turn on and then he admitted something I did not know.
He said that he sometimes had fantasies of me having sex with
other men. 
He asked me how accurate my description of what happened had
been. I had given him as accurate and descriptive an account of
what took place as I could. I don't believe I left anything out.
He pointed out that Ted had progressed in only three short
sessions to the point of giving me orders. 
Dave knew that my favorite fantasy was of submission. The idea of
being dominated and used and even slightly abused was one that I
had enjoyed since puberty. Dave and I had played at it, but he is
just too damned nice to be a real good dominant. That was okay.
We had a great sex life and it was probably better to keep that
fantasy in the fantasy world. Especially since we were talking
about someone I work with.
That was about as far as the conversation went, we were both
highly aroused again and after another round of very satisfying
sex we drifted off to sleep. We awoke an hour later and got up
and had supper. Then we cuddled on the couch and watched
television for a few hours. Just like normal people!
The next morning was Saturday and after breakfast we went
shopping. Before we went to the grocery store we stopped at the
mall in town. It wasn't a very big town, or a very big mall.
There was not a whole lot to do in this town besides shop. We
walked around the mall, me in my mini dress that buttoned down
the front and was slit up from the bottom to just below my
crotch. 
We were walking around turning on every guy that happened to look
my way, and ourselves of course. We stopped in one of the little
specialty shops, the kind that specializes in lingerie. Together
we picked out a handful of cute little panties and a couple of
new outfits to wear to work that were sexy, but not so sexy that
anyone would object.
We left the mall and went grocery shopping and then we headed
home. After putting the groceries away and eating lunch, Dave
suggested a fashion show. He wanted me to model my new underwear.
I had tried on the other clothes in the mall and he had seen
them, but not the panties. It sounded like fun to me, but when I
headed for the bedroom to change he told me to wait.
I sat back down and he got the phone book out and the next thing
I knew he was talking to Ted on the phone! I listened in surprise
as I heard Dave tell Ted that we had just bought a half dozen new
pairs of panties and I was going to put on a fashion show. Then,
he asked Ted if he would like to come over and enjoy the show!
My head was full of questions as Dave hung up the phone. Did he
really want me to have sex with another man? With a large, black
man at that! Did I really want that? Would it screw up what we
both thought was the perfect marriage? Then I started thinking
with my hormones instead of my brain and thought, "What the fuck,
go with the flow."
Dave told me to go put on a t-shirt and one of the new panties, a
pair of my loose jersey exercise shorts and a pair of shoes with
heels.
I changed and came back out and Dave had made us both a couple of
strong drinks which we drank before Ted arrived. We didn't talk
much while we waited, but Dave said enough to reassure me that
whatever happened, it had nothing to do with how we felt about
each other.
At first I didn't think that exposing my underwear to Ted outside
of the office would be as exciting. That added risk of all those
people around and an unlocked door that could open at any time
had been part of the thrill. 
Now I was thinking about exposing myself to a large, black man in
front of my husband. It really added to the excitement that he
was a man that was inclined to take over. A man who would very
much like to have me suck his cock, or lie on my back and take
his long black cock into my sopping wet pussy, right in front of
my husband. Suddenly I was very much looking forward to what
might happen and I was wondering if my dearest fantasy might even
be lived out today.
When the doorbell rang Dave went to answer it. I heard Dave and
Ted talking quietly for several minutes before they came into the
living room. I couldn't hear what they were saying but it was
obvious from the sound of their voices that they were getting
along well already and both looking forward to whatever was going
to happen.
They came in and sat down in the two leather recliners and Dave
told me to show Ted the first of my new panties. I turned my back
to them and while keeping my legs straight I bent slowly, sliding
my shorts off and exposing my ass in the tight little bikini
brief I had just bought. 
It wasn't anything too wild, not a thong or see through panty. It
was just the idea of standing in front of my husband and my
friend in my underwear that was so exciting. I pulled my t-shirt
up so that my panties were completely exposed and slowly turned
around so that they could have a good view of the panties, and
me, from all angles. 
Dave motioned me closer with his finger and when I was standing
in front of him he moved his hands gently over my new underwear,
rubbing my ass and my soaking wet crotch. It was easy to see that
both men were enjoying the show. After a moment of being caressed
in front of Ted, Dave suggested that I let Ted have a closer look
at my new clothes. I moved over a few feet and Ted sat up and he
too moved his hands over me. His hands were much larger and he
was not nearly as gentle as Dave had been. He was forceful and it
seemed as though he was daring me to say something, to stop him.
I didn't of course. I was too busy trying very hard not to have
an orgasm. It was much too soon for that.
Before long Dave suggested I try on the next pair. I was grateful
for the break and rushed from the room. I went to the bedroom and
stood with my back to the door for a moment and took a few deep
breaths. 
When I was slightly more relaxed I went to the adjoining
bathroom, removed my underwear and using a moist towelette I
cleaned and freshened my absolutely soaking wet pussy. I toweled
it dry and went back into the bedroom and put on the next pair of
panties. I had already lined them up from least to most risqu
before Ted arrived. So each time I went out I would be wearing a
slightly sexier, slightly more revealing panty.
When I got back to the living room both men had a drink in their
hands and Dave had another ready for me. I took it gratefully and
gulped it down.
As I set the glass back down Dave told me that the t-shirt was in
the way and not really part of the show and he suggested I remove
it. I had not yet exposed my breasts to Ted. As silly as it seems
I was a little nervous about that. Although I believe my breasts
are sexy and have a perfect shape they are a little small, just
barely a B cup. We girls know how guys like big boobs. The world
seems to pretty much revolve around them. 
I looked at both men and saw the lust in their eyes and found
that reassuring. A girl needs to feel wanted you know. I grabbed
the bottom of my t-shirt and slowly pulled it up and then off,
letting my tits bounce free. I knew Dave loved my tits, but I was
still nervous until I saw the look in Ted's eyes. 
I moved over and stood between his knees and asked if my tits
were okay. Did he think they were too small? 
Ted just smiled and put one hand on my ass and one over my mound.
He rubbed my pussy firmly for a few seconds and then moved his
hand up to my tits and started squeezing and pulling forcefully
on one and then the other as his other hand held and squeezed my
ass. 
I looked over at Dave and it was obvious this was his wet dream
come true. He was red as a beet and not so much breathing as
panting as he watched Ted manhandling my body.
Ted moved his hand back to my pussy and said "You are one hot
cunt, aren't you"? For some reason, hearing him say that as he
rubbed my pussy in front of my husband was all it took. I had an
orgasm right there in front of them. 
My knees sagged and it was all I could do to remain on my feet.
But Ted told me that I couldn't rest now. I had more outfits to
model for him. He rubbed my pussy a little more and then sat
back. 
I looked at Dave and he just nodded towards the bedroom.
As I hurried out of the room and repeated the changing process,
including the towelettes, it occurred to me that Ted was starting
to take over from Dave. Or was it that we were giving him
control?
I put on the third pair of panties and headed back to the living
room. There was no longer any question in my mind. I was going to
get fucked today, by Ted. I was going to get fucked by a large,
forceful, dominant, black man. It was going to happen right in
front of my husband. I couldn't wait.
I entered the living room and went right to Ted and posed in my
panties. He told me to spread my legs and turn around and bend
over, which I did without question. He just looked at first. It
seemed like a long time before I felt his hands on my ass,
touching and squeezing as my husband looked on. Dave had
completely turned me over to Ted. I didn't find out until later
that while I was in the bedroom changing Dave had as much as
given me to Ted. 
I felt Ted's fingers between my legs, rubbing my already wet
crotch. I almost screamed when he removed is fingers from my
pussy and they moved to the waistband of my underwear and
forcefully pulled them down to my knees. I realized that the
fashion show was probably over. 
Ted moved his hands over my ass. Spreading my cheeks and touching
me all over, even pushing the tip of his finger into my tight,
virgin asshole!
He removed his hands from my body and I didn't move as I heard
him stand up behind me. I heard the rustle of clothing and looked
between my legs. I saw him undressing behind me. When he was
naked he stepped up behind me and rubbed his cock in the crack of
my ass for a few moments and then he ordered me to stand up and
turn around.
For the first time I got a good look at his large black cock. It
was beautiful! It was probably eight inches long and perhaps an
inch and a half in diameter. Maybe not huge by porn star
standards, but certainly the biggest I had ever seen. 
I reached out to touch it but he slapped my hand away. Shocked, I
looked quickly up at his face. He looked quite stern as he told
me that he had not told me that I could touch him. So, I stood in
front of him while he looked at my naked body for a few moments.
Then his hands started roughly moving over my breasts again,
squeezing until I would wince. Or squeezing and pulling on my
nipples until I moaned in pain. Then he suddenly stuck two large
fingers at the entrance to my pussy and jabbed them all the way
into me. 
Then he smiled and said, "You love the hell out of this, don't
you bitch?"
I knew I should have been pissed at him for talking to me like
that. I wasn't. It just made me hotter. I nodded and it was all I
could do to faintly hiss "Yessss!"
I felt his hands on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees. He
moved forward slightly and his hard, drooling cock was rubbing my
face. 
"Kiss it bitch," he ordered. I did. I puckered up and kissed the
hot wet throbbing head of his cock. 
"Again," he ordered, and I did.
He suddenly exclaimed, "What are you waiting for you dumb cunt,
lick it!" I moved my tongue from the base of his cock all the way
to the tip, enjoying the taste of the pre-cum that covered the
tip.
"Keep licking," he ordered and I bathed his cock with my hungry
tongue. I moved down and ran my tongue over his balls, which
seemed huge. Then back up and all over his throbbing cock.
"Enough bitch, suck it now."
I put my lips against the head of his cock and held them tight
against that large black piece of meat as I slowly forced my
mouth down over his cock. I went down as much as I could, and
thought I was doing a pretty good job getting all but about three
inches into my mouth. Until he said "That ain't gonna cut it
bitch, keep swallowing. I want to feel your nose against my
belly."
I like to suck Dave's cock. From the time we are little girls
entering puberty we hear about sucking cocks and how nasty it is.
But some girls, like me for instance, like their sex nasty. I
admit I wasn't that good when I first started, but before very
long I was a damned good cocksucker and damned proud of it.
I had some serious doubts about taking that last three inches. I
was sure going to try though. I moved back up until just the head
of his magnificent cock was in my mouth and then started moving
back down. I glanced at Dave as I struggled with Ted's big cock.
I had almost forgotten about him! I was reassured by the look of
lust on his face. 
I got back down to that same point on Ted's cock again and felt
his hands close behind my head.
"Come on bitch," he said gruffly, "you can do it. Swallow that
black meat". 
I had stopped gagging, at least for the moment and was trying to
move my lips farther down the shaft, hoping that would please
him.
Suddenly he thrust his crotch forward forcing his cock down my
throat, much to the surprise of both of us.
At first I was too surprised to react, but then I started to
panic. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to breathe. He pulled my
hair and yelled at me, and finally I calmed down and looked up at
him and he said, "Breathe through your nose you stupid bitch!" 
I tried it and when I realized that I could I relaxed a little,
although having his large cock in my throat was still quite
painful. He slowly pulled it back out and then slowly pushed back
in again. It paused briefly at the entrance to my throat and then
pushed all the way back in again. 
Thankfully he was so excited from days of teasing, my little
fashion show, and the idea of taking me in front of my husband,
that he came very quickly. As he started to cum he pulled back so
that only the head of his cock was in my mouth and shot more cum
than I would have believed possible into my mouth. 
"Don't swallow yet bitch, and don't you spill a drop!" he ordered
as he slowly massaged the last few spurts out of his cock into my
mouth. Then he slowly pulled his cock from my lips and tilted my
head back. "Open your hot mouth, cunt," he ordered. "Let Dave and
me see how much I liked your hot cunt mouth."
I carefully opened my mouth to avoid spilling and looked them in
the eyes as they checked out the huge load of cum in my mouth.
"Good girl," Ted said. "Now you can swallow." It took me three
swallows to get it all down.
Then Ted stepped back up to my face and I licked and sucked his
cock clean as he patted my head and told me what a good cunt I
was.
My throat hurt a little, but I must admit I was pretty proud of
myself right then. I once saw the movie "Deepthroat" and it made
my throat hurt just watching it. I never thought that there would
come a time that I could do it myself!
As I sucked and licked on Ted's cock I noticed that it was still
almost as hard as it was before he came in my mouth. I was
impressed. Ted was more than twice my age and I had heard that
guys his age didn't have the stamina of younger men. That didn't
seem to be a problem for him.
I soon felt his cock hardening fully again and when it was fully
erect he pushed back into my throat and held my face against his
belly for a moment. I relaxed and just enjoyed the idea of being
used this way in front of my husband. 
After holding me that way for a moment Ted pulled out of my mouth
and ordered me to lay on by back across our large, leather
hassock. He fell to his knees between my legs and as he lifted my
legs up over my body I was embarrassed to see that my thighs were
covered in my juices. I was soaked!
I felt his cock at the entrance to my pussy. He pushed in, slowly
at first, calling me a cunt and a hot bitch and a slut and all
the nasty names that made me so hot. I had never been so filled
in my life! It actually took my breath away. After a brief pause
to enjoy the heat from my cunt he started fucking me violently. 
"Look at the way her tits bounce," I heard him say and looked up
to see him talking to my husband. Poor Dave, he was so horny his
eyes were glazed over! I watched the violent motion of my tits
bouncing in reaction to the violent thrusts of Ted's cock. It was
uncomfortable, but it was also erotic that I made no move to
steady them with my hands. 
Then I heard "Go ahead Dave, fuck that hot mouth. You haven't
lived until you have those lips buried in your cock hair."
Dave moved to where my head hung down over the end of the hassock
and stared down as he undressed. I noticed the large dark wet
spot on the front of his pants and wondered if he had cum in his
pants.
It was hard not to focus on the large cock battering my pussy,
but I was curious about how much Dave would enjoy his first
deepthroat. Dave's cock was soaking wet, but it didn't look like
cum. It was just pre-cum. So I think it was safe to say that he
was enjoying this as much as I was. 
I opened my mouth and he quickly started forcing his swollen,
throbbing cock down my throat. It was much easier now that I had
adjusted to Ted's black monster and although my throat was still
sore, I was really excited by having a cock in my mouth and in my
pussy at the same time.
Dave shoved his cock down my throat and held it there for a
moment. Then pulled back and started stroking in and out slowly.
I knew he wouldn't last long and was looking forward to tasting
his hot cum. In almost no time he shot a huge load of hot cum
into my mouth and I held it there, savoring the taste for a
moment before swallowing. 
After I swallowed, Dave put his cock back in mouth and I gently
sucked on his soft cock while Ted began to pick up the pace. As I
felt Ted begin to cum violently in my pussy I had what must have
been the greatest orgasm of my life. I'm not sure but I think I
kind of blacked out for a just a second or two. 
We just stayed like that, the three of us locked together for a
couple of minutes. All three of us were gasping for air, fighting
to regain our breath. Then Ted pulled his soft, but still very
large cock out of me and moved around to my face. Dave pulled
away and Ted put his cock to my lips and I greedily sucked it
into my mouth and licked and sucked all of our juices off of it.
I had never done anything like that before, but I did it now, for
Ted, without a second thought.
While I sucked Ted clean I felt Dave between my legs. He was
looking at my stretched out pussy and Ted's cum running down my
legs. 
"Damn!" he exclaimed. "I sure hope that thing closes up again!
Looks like I could get my whole hand in there!"
Ted just chuckled and watched my husband explore my well used
pussy.
Ted got up and suggested I clean myself up and bring in a few
towels. I ran to the bathroom and I wiped my thighs and my pussy
clean and hurried back out with a towel for each of us and a rag
to clean the hassock with. 
As I bent over to clean the hassock, both men grabbed my ass and
massaged it gently for a moment before returning to their chairs
and sitting on the towels I had brought them. Since nobody was
getting dressed I deduced that the fun and games were not yet
over. You can't fool me, I spent four years in an all girl
Catholic High School! 
I draped another towel over the hassock and went back to the
bathroom to clean up a little better. I sat on the toilet and was
shocked at the amount of cum that drained out of me. It was
easily twice as much as I might expect when Dave and I had sex.
It was all the more amazing because I had sucked him to a big
orgasm before he fucked me!
I had never met Ted's wife. I know he has been married to the
same woman for more than thirty years. I know they don't have
much, if any sex life. Ted confided in me as much as I did in
him. Whenever we had an office party or picnic Ted always came
alone. I suppose I should have felt guilty about helping him
cheat on his wife. I didn't though. In fact, I felt like I was
doing a good deed. Helping him out, providing a valuable service
even!
After I had cleaned myself up I put my heels back on and, after
deciding that nobody cared about the other panties I had not yet
modeled, I strolled back out into the living room in just my
heels.
There were drinks all around again and Ted pulled me into his
lap. As we sipped and talked Ted alternated between running his
free hand over my tits and then sliding it down to rub my clit
gently, keeping all three of us aroused. I could feel his cock
twitching against my ass, so I knew that he was enjoying playing
with my body.
I suggested that I make us something to eat but Ted had another
idea. We all got up and went into the bedroom and Ted and I went
through my dresses. He picked out a very short mini dress that
had a low scooped bodice and a short row of buttons down the
front. He told me to put that on and nothing else. Then the guys
got dressed and we all went out to get something to eat. 
We went in Ted's car. Ted was driving, I was in the passenger
seat and Dave sat in the back. As we drove Ted pulled me closer,
pulled my skirt up and gently massaged my pussy. 
The ride was only about fifteen minutes. We ended up in a pool
hall. It wasn't exactly the bad side of town. Our town didn't
really have a bad side. It was a tad seedier than Dave and I
normally hung out in. it was a new experience for me. I had never
in my life been in a pool hall. 
There were about a dozen men in the place. It was kind of dark. I
was the only woman in the room. The air was smoky and unpleasant,
but after a little while I started to get used to it. 
The men in the place were a mix. Some were young, obviously young
GIs from the base. Some were older, some black, some white. 
Ted led us to a table in one of the alcoves off to the side of
the main room. There were several side rooms with tables. They
weren't private, there were large openings between the side rooms
and the main room, but it was a little more private. Ted sent
Dave to get us some beers and hamburgers from the bar while he
racked up the balls on the table. 
I had never been in a pool hall, but I had played pool in a
friend's garage. Not well, but I had the basics down. Ted and I
started playing eight-ball and it wasn't long before the game at
the other table in our alcove came to a standstill as the players
watched me bend over the table in my short mini dress and no
underwear to attempt to make a shot. I tried to ignore them but I
was having an awful hard time concentrating on my shots.
Dave came back with the food and drinks and sat on one of tall
stools that lined the wall. Ted and I would take turns eating and
drinking from the table beside Dave and taking our turn at the
pool table. I was doing very badly, as expected. 
Ted said I needed some incentive. From now on, every time I
missed a shot I was going to have to unbutton a button on the
front of my dress! As he told me the new rule I shivered. It
wasn't fear though, it was excitement. I didn't even think of
refusing. 
The guys that had been playing at the other table gave up any
pretense and came over and sat in two of the tall stools near my
husband. I heard them talking softly as I leaned over the table
concentrating on my next shot. It was an easy shot. Even at my
poor skill level it should have been easy. As I bent over the
table my heart was beating a mile a minute and I could feel four
sets of eyes on my ass. I was pretty sure that my pussy was
showing too. I knew that if I missed this shot things were going
to start to get more interesting. So of course I spent a long
time making sure the shot was lined up just right and missed big
time.
I stood up and Ted came over and unbuttoned the top button of my
dress. I already had a lot of cleavage showing in this dress,
this could get real embarrassing in a big hurry.
Ted took his turn and sank a couple of balls, but I could tell
that he wasn't trying too hard. He was more interested in getting
me bent back over the table. 
I have to be honest. I am, after all, an exhibitionist and I get
turned on by exposing myself to people. This was turning me the
fuck on, in large part because I had never done it so blatantly
before. I was so turned on I was shaking. So, of course I missed
again. 
This time Ted took my pool cue and told me to unbutton the next
button. With shaking hands I stood in front of the four men, two
of whom were complete strangers, and unbuttoned the second button
on my dress. As I did I felt it open up even more, but if I stood
up straight and didn't move, my nipples remained covered. It was
obvious, though, that as soon as I began moving around, or
bending over to take my turn at the table, I was going to be very
exposed.
Ted sank a couple more balls and then missed his third shot. It
was obvious that he was missing on purpose. He was looking right
at me and grinning as he took his shot.
This time the cue ball was left on the other side of the table
and as I went around and bent over to line up a shot two things
happened. The first is that my dress fell open at the top
exposing my tits to my husband and the two strangers, and the
second was that Ted reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy.
I came right there in front of the four of them. I tried to be
quiet, but I was so damned hot I could not help moaning out loud.

I looked around in embarrassment and noticed that some of the
guys out in the main room seemed to be watching. I was still bent
over the table, still with Ted's fingers on my pussy. I turned my
head back and tried to line up my shot. I concentrated with all
of my might and I actually put the ball in the pocket, to the
surprise of everyone including myself! 
Now I had to go back around to the other side of the table again
and bend over to try and make another shot. Ted followed and as I
bent over he slid my skirt up over my ass and exposed me
completely to my husband and the two strangers. What I didn't see
was Ted signaling one of the men to come over and feel my pussy
while I was bent over the table. I could see one of Ted's hands
on the side of the table. I could feel his other hand on the
cheek of my ass. I knew for a fact that he only had two hands, so
when I felt another hand on my pussy I was both surprised and
curious. I looked back and it was one of the strangers. He and
his friend were obviously young GIs from the base. They were kind
of cute though and I didn't mind at all having his hand on my
pussy. 
I looked over at Dave and he obviously didn't mind either. He
looked like he had a cue stick in his pants. On the other hand,
all four of them looked like that.
I turned back and half heartedly attempted another shot. I didn't
even come close. As I stood back up and turned around to face Ted
I saw two black men coming into our little side room. They
appeared to be in their mid thirties and didn't look military. 
They seemed to be heading for the second pool table in our little
alcove but when they saw something going on between Ted and I
they stopped to watch. Ted ignored them and took my cue stick
from me again. 
I knew what to do without being told. I reached for the next
button on my dress and opened it. Nothing much happened at first.
Then Ted reached up and slowly peeled the sides of my dress away
from my tits. Now I was all but topless in front of Ted, my
husband and four strange men in a public place. 
The two middle aged black men who had just come in apparently
decided that they would rather watch than play. They took seats
beside the two young white guys. Ted said he thought it would be
appropriate to introduce ourselves to our new friends and I
looked up at the four men sitting along the wall with my husband
watching Ted and me.
Ted led me the few feet necessary to stand in front of the first
man. Ted pointed to my husband and said "Gentlemen, this is my
friend Dave, and this sexy young thing is his wife Karen. My name
is Ted. I would like you each to meet Karen. Isn't she
beautiful?"
All four men nodded enthusiastically and Ted asked the young
white man I was standing in front of if he liked my breasts. When
the young man nodded Ted told him that he was welcome to examine
them further to make sure they met with his approval.
The young man immediately grabbed both of my tits in his hands
and began squeezing and pulling on them like he was milking a
cow. Ted stopped him and showed him how to do it right and soon
the man was caressing and manipulating my tits and both of us
were enjoying it. Actually, it looked like all seven of us were
enjoying it. 
After about thirty seconds Ted pulled me away to stand in front
of the next young white man. Ted mentioned that he was the one
that had been playing with my pussy at the pool table earlier.
Ted asked him if he would like to check out my tits. He either
already had some skill in that area or had learned from Ted's
instructions to his friend, because he did a very nice job of
teasing my swollen breasts with his soft hands. 
Then we moved to the next gentleman. He was a black man in his
mid thirties, slightly overweight and obviously very aroused. As
the two black men were taking their turns feeling my breasts one
of them asked if I had lost a bet. He couldn't believe I was
letting Ted treat me like this, especially in front of my
husband.
Ted just smiled and said, "No gentlemen, there was no bet. These
are two special friends of mine and although she loves her
husband very much, she is my slave."
It had finally been said out loud. Hearing it put me right over
the edge. I don't know if anyone but Ted noticed, but I had a
small orgasm standing there, not even being touched other than
Ted's hand on my elbow. I looked up at Dave and he was obviously
as excited about it as I was.
Ted reached down and opened the two buttons at the bottom of my
dress and now there was only the center button holding it
together. He then led me back to the pool table and we played
until he sank the eight ball. When I wasn't shooting I stood by
the men and watched out into the main room to see if we were in
danger of getting arrested. No one seemed to be getting upset. I
guess I could have danced naked on the table and gotten nothing
but a bigger crowd.
Ted asked Dave to go to the bar and get us three more beers.
While Dave was gone Ted whispered something to the young guy who
had needed instructions in how to molest me correctly. The man
nodded his head violently and went over to the corner and stood
with his back to the wall. Ted led me over and pushed me to my
knees in front of him. He told me that the young man had admitted
to him that he was a virgin and wouldn't it be fantastic if he
got his first blowjob tonight from a beautiful young expert. 
I was now beyond shock. I was so horny I would have done
anything. Sucked or fucked anyone, anywhere. I was almost out of
control. I reached up and as the others crowded around to watch I
opened the zipper of the young man who stood in front of me and
pulled out a nice hard, wet cock. I licked it gently for a moment
and then put my lips to the head and slowly engulfed the entire
throbbing rod of hot flesh in my mouth. All the way down to the
base. His cock was about the same size as my husband's and I
swallowed it with no trouble at all. The other three strangers
were obviously impressed at my skill and made some very thrilling
comments. While I was sucking that young man's cock, one of the
black men leaned over and began playing with one of my nipples.
He was being rough but that just made it better.
In less than five minutes the young man grabbed my head and shot
his cum down my throat. I had to fight to pull back enough to get
some in my mouth so I could taste it. I held it there after he
was finished, milking the last few drops from his cock and
savoring them.
The man placed his cock back in his pants and zipped up. Ted
asked me if I had enjoyed that. I nodded and saw Dave out of the
corner of my eye. I was relieved to see that he was obviously
more than alright with what Ted was having me do. God knows I was
having the time of my life!
As the young man moved away Ted offered my services to one of the
black men. I ended up sucking off all four men, plus Ted and
Dave, in the back of the pool room. My jaw was sore and my throat
was sore and I loved every minute of it!
We left after that. Ted wouldn't let me button up my dress, so I
walked through the pool room all but naked. There were at least
twenty men out in the main room now. Just one button was holding
my already very short dress closed. With every step I took my
pussy was exposed and first one and then the other of my breasts
swung free. The entire crowd stopped to watch and whistle, and
cheer. As we went out the door I felt Ted lift the back of my
skirt. What the hell, they had seen everything else. They might
as well check out my ass.
We hurried back to the car. This time I sat in the middle and
Dave sat in front with us. We laughed and talked about everything
that had happened today. We were home before we knew it and Ted
let us out and told me he would see me Monday. 
Dave and I went in and stumbled to bed. We were both a little
tipsy and a lot exhausted, but we managed one last hot fuck
before we passed out.
I woke up before Dave on Sunday morning and went out to the
kitchen and made coffee. I got out the bacon and eggs and had
everything ready to make breakfast when Dave got up. I figured it
wouldn't be too long with the smell of coffee permeating the
house.
I sipped my coffee and sat and thought about last night. I hoped
Dave didn't have second thoughts this morning. I was anxious that
what had happened shouldn't affect our marriage. 
I also wondered about what it would be like to work with Ted
after all that had happened between us. Things must surely
change, now that it was out in the open that I was his slave. 
My first question was answered quickly. Dave came out and leaned
over and kissed me passionately and told me how much he loved me.
I held him tight and I was so happy and so relieved I cried.
I got up and got him a cup of coffee and started breakfast. He
went out and got the paper out of the box and we sat down to eat
just like it was a normal Sunday breakfast. It wasn't normal
though. I had too many questions. I had to talk about it.
"Did you tell Ted my fantasy?" I asked.
Dave grinned and said, "No, during your last trip to the bedroom
to change underwear he told me you were a natural submissive. He
asked me if I realized it. I told him that I knew, that we both
knew, but that I wasn't a dominant. As you know I am just not
good at that. He wanted to know if I minded if he put you through
your paces and I told him you were all his and that as long as
nobody got hurt I was cool with anything that happened up until
you said stop."
Now my most important question, I looked Dave right in the eyes
and asked, "Did anything I do last night upset you? Make you mad,
jealous, nervous, any or all of the above?"
Dave didn't even hesitate. He said, "It made me so horny I was
afraid my dick would explode. I was surprised he didn't get the
rest of the guys in the pool hall to come in and fuck you. I
would have enjoyed watching that too. And I would still love you
madly."
"So last night we both got to explore our favorite fantasies. You
know it isn't over. How are you going to feel about whatever
comes next?" I asked him. 
Dave said, "As long as you don't get hurt I'll be fine. As long
as you still like yourself in the morning I'll be fine. As long
as I get to watch as much as possible and hear about the rest
I'll be fine. Most importantly, as long as when the day is done
you still love me then I am going to enjoy this almost as much as
you will. Plus, I now get to enjoy being deepthroated. I have to
thank Ted for that."
"How would you like something to thank him for right now?" I
asked as I slid to my knees on the floor and opened his robe.
Underneath he was naked and he slid down a little and spread his
legs to make room for me. He was already hard from the
conversation and I happily bent down and gave him the best, most
enthusiastic blowjob of my life. He may not be my Dom, but he is
the love of my life and I adore him madly. I would do anything to
please him. 
Of course I realized that when I was being dominated by Ted I was
also fulfilling Dave's fantasy. That just made it that much
better. It appeared that I could be a major slut. I could act out
many of my fantasies. Not all of them. Some of my fantasies went
pretty far and I didn't think I could actually live them out. I
could do all of that and still have an almost normal life with my
darling husband.
We had pretty much our normal Sunday, except that we had sex at
least a half dozen times. We did it in just about every position,
and just about every room. It was fantastic!
We went to bed that night exhausted and just cuddled and went to
sleep.
The next day, Monday, Dave got up and went in for PT. I got up
about the time he left and took a shower. I made coffee and toast
and ate a light breakfast while my hair dried.
I straightened up the kitchen and went into the bedroom to get
dressed and was about half way ready when the phone rang. It was
Ted. He simply said, "Good morning slave. No underwear today."
Then he hung up.
I was instantly aroused. I removed my underwear and put on a
skirt and blouse. I slipped my heels on and grabbed my purse and
left for work.
I normally arrived before Ted, but today he had made it in first.
He looked up when I walked in and we both smiled warmly. I put my
purse away and sat down at my desk. I didn't know what to expect,
but we just went to work, just like a normal day. We talked and
exchanged light banter just as if nothing had happened between us
and I was very relieved that we could still work together this
way.
We got a little work done. You know how we Government workers
are. We don't want to over do it. We got up to go down to the
break room for a cup of coffee at the usual time, then returned
and sat in our normal coffee break seats. I let my skirt ride up
and opened my legs as much as I could. 
Ted smiled and said, "Rub it for me and get it warm." Then he
asked me if I had a good time on Saturday. 
"You know I did. That has been my fantasy, that or a version of
it, since I discovered orgasms and fantasies."
"What about Dave?" he asked. "Did we go too far for him?"
"No," I responded. "We fucked like rabbits all day Sunday. We
fucked and we talked. As long as I can handle it and don't get
hurt, and he gets to either watch or hear about it, I am your
slave."
"We should talk about limits." Ted said. "This isn't just your
fantasy, your pleasure. I have some pretty kinky fantasies of my
own and I am enjoying the hell out of this. Saturday was just a
mild example."
I thought about that as I sipped my coffee. I had some pretty
deep dark fantasies myself. Could I handle actually living them
out? Did I want to go all out? Would it be less exciting if there
were limits? I trusted Ted, but he had said that he had his own
kinky fantasies. Could I trust him to make sure that I wasn't
harmed?
I decided to turn myself over to Ted for as long as I could stand
it. I was willing to test my limits. I was having too much fun
not to.
"Okay Ted, here is the plan. I belong to you. You can use me and
abuse me. But not harm me. Two things are very important to me.
My career is very important to me. I don't want to do anything to
endanger it. There is one thing that is more important than that.
The love of my husband means everything to me. As long as those
two things are not endangered I am yours."
"I have always wanted a pretty white bitch of my own. I am going
to enjoy the hell out of this." Ted said. "At lunch time I want
you to meet me at my car. I have been thinking about your sweet
ass since I dropped you off at your house Saturday night.
Speaking of ass, have you ever been fucked in the ass?"
I shook my head.
"You are going to be today." 
We went back to work, but I have to admit it was very hard to
concentrate.
At lunch time I went out to the parking lot and waited near his
car. He came out a minute or two later and we got in his car and
took off. I didn't ask where we were going, it didn't matter. I
had already made him responsible for everything that I did from
now on.
I knew his wife didn't work, so I assumed we were going to either
a motel or my house. I was wrong. We drove off base and went to a
small house in a lower middle class subdivision and pulled into
the driveway. Ted said, "Come on," and opened his door and headed
for the house. I quickly followed. He didn't knock, just opened
the door and held it for me. As soon as I was inside he closed
the door and led me into the living room.
I looked around nervously. There was a black man that I hadn't
met before sitting in an easy chair. He and Ted nodded to each
other but nobody said anything. Ted told me to strip. I glanced
at the stranger but I had no intention of refusing. It took only
a moment to remove my blouse and skirt and drop them on the
coffee table.
Ted undressed and came up to me and started touching me. I just
closed my eyes and enjoyed it. Then Ted said softly, "Remember
what I told you I was going to do?"
My mind was blank for a minute and then I felt one of his fingers
sliding between the cheeks of my ass and pressing against my ass
hole. All the good feelings of a minute ago went away instantly.
He was going to fuck my ass. This was something I had always
avoided. I didn't understand why some guys wanted to do that. It
was nasty and painful and Ted's cock was so big and fat I knew
this was going to be very unpleasant. I also knew I wouldn't
refuse.
Ted led me over to the sofa and made me kneel on the cushion and
lean over the back of it. I felt his finger on my ass again. This
time there was a sensation of cold and wet. I realized he was
using lube and took some small comfort in that. 
He pressed his finger against my tight little hole and slowly
forced it into me. He kept talking to me softly, telling me to
relax and it wouldn't be so bad. I tried. I tried to keep my
breathing regular and kept telling myself to relax, but I was
scared. 
After I had adjusted to the finger in my ass he started to slowly
move it in and out for a minute and then he stopped and removed
his finger from me. It wasn't gone for long. Soon it was back
with more lube and another finger. Ted repeated the process and
while he was working two fingers into my ass the stranger sitting
nearby reached over and started to play with my tit. I had my
eyes closed and it startled me at first. It felt pretty good
though and I welcomed the distraction.
Before I knew it Ted had three fingers fucking my ass and it was
uncomfortable, but I was starting to think I could handle his
cock. When he thought that I was adequately stretched out he
pulled his fingers out of me. He spread some lube on his hard
black cock and placed the head of it against my asshole. I forced
myself to relax, to not tense up as I felt him push in. I groaned
in pain and began to think maybe I couldn't do this after all. He
pushed another inch into me and I started muttering "No, no, I
can't do this. Please. It hurts."
Ted didn't say anything. Nor did he stop. He ignored my protests
and pushed his big cock in an inch or two at a time until it was
all the way in and I felt his belly pushing against my ass
cheeks. 
He held it there, buried in my ass, giving me time to adjust and
catch my breath. Then he started to slowly stroke in and out. All
I could do was moan and keep muttering "No, oh God no," but
quietly, under my breath.
I started concentrating on the hand on my breast again, and that
seemed to help. Ted reached around and started to rub and squeeze
my clit. At first it was just another distraction. After a few
minutes the stimulation started to outweigh the pain and things
started to come together. First there was the humiliation of
being naked in front of a strange man while another man took my
virgin asshole. On top of that there was the stimulation on my
breast and clit. Most of all though, there was the whole idea of
being a sex slave and a slut. Before I knew what was happening I
was coming from being fucked in the ass!
When I started to cum, that was all it took to set Ted off and he
grabbed my hips and took several hard forceful strokes into my
ass and then I felt him go stiff all over and shoot his hot load
in my ass. 
We remained there, locked together for several minutes, and
finally he pulled his softening cock out of me. I wanted to run
to the bathroom right away. I had felt like I had to go since he
started fucking me. I had cum running down my thighs like crazy.
I realized that my ass must still be wide open!
Before I could even ask where the bathroom was, Ted turned me
around and pushed me to my knees and stuck his nasty cock in my
face. "Open up," he ordered. I know it is disgusting, but I
obeyed without even thinking about it. 
I sucked his slimy cock clean and then licked his balls clean
too, without even being told! When he was satisfied he pulled
back and started to get dressed. I asked if I could use the
bathroom but Ted said I should pay the rent first. I knew what he
meant. His silent friend would want seconds. I just hoped he
wouldn't want my ass. I didn't think I could take that again, at
least not for a while.
His friend stood up and unfastened his pants and pulled them down
and off and then sat back down with his legs spread wide. It was
actually a relief to know I was just going to have to give him a
blowjob. 
I was beginning to think what they said about black men was true.
This was going to be my fourth black cock and just like the
others it was quite impressive. I still hadn't seen anything like
the foot long monsters in the movies, and didn't really want to.
But all four were well above average. I had only gotten to enjoy
having one of them in my pussy, but there is something very sexy
about a long hard fat black cock and the idea of being ordered to
suck it.
Fortunately he must have found the show we put on very
stimulating because he started shooting my mouth full of hot cum
after only about ten minutes. I had only just started to get
comfortable working his fat cock down my throat. I might have
enjoyed spending more time this way. He had a very exciting cock.
I had a sense that it was getting late though, and I was getting
nervous about being away from the office for so long. I still had
to clean all of Ted's cum from my ass and thighs.
We got back to the office with a few minutes to spare and the
rest of the day went just like a normal day. Well, except for how
tender my poor asshole was. 
That evening when I got home, Dave had supper ready and as we ate
I told him about my lunch hour. After first being assured that it
had not been that bad, nothing torn, no blood, no gore, no
permanent damage, he then wanted to take me into the bedroom and
see for himself that I was alright. That meant that he wanted to
try the one thing that I had denied him since we got married.
I was still sore, but his cock was not nearly as large as Ted's
and I was willing to try it again. At least, unlike Ted, I knew
that if I asked him to stop he would. I reminded him about the
lube and loosening me up with his fingers while we got undressed
and then I got on my knees in the middle of the bed and waited.
I heard him go into my nightstand and when he got onto the bed he
handed me my vibrator. "Here," he said. "This should help."
I thought he just might be onto something and I leaned my head
down on my pillow and reached back and began lightly rubbing the
vibrator over my pussy.
Dave started lubing me up and loosening me up, just like Ted had.
He was gentle and considerate and it wasn't bad at all. I am sure
the vibrator had something to do with that though.
When he had gotten me ready he lubed his cock, shuffled up behind
me on his knees and started pushing his cock into me. Slowly, a
little bit at a time. I was almost embarrassed at how good it was
starting to feel. Not as good as in my pussy, but good. 
Before long, Dave was stroking into me forcefully and we were
both getting close to cumming. I don't know why I did it, but I
suddenly aligned the vibrator with the opening to my pussy and
shoved it in. I came so hard I was screaming! I am not normally
very vocal when we have sex. It surprised both of us I think.
Dave was right there cumming with me. He said later that the
vibrations against his cock while he was fucking me were
fantastic. I think it was safe to assume we would be doing this
again. 
Without even a second thought I turned around and sucked his cock
clean, which shocked him and even surprised me a little. It was
still early, too early to go to bed. I was worn out though, so we
got up and took a shower together and went to bed with the idea
that we would talk or read for a while.
We didn't though. We cuddled together and before we drifted off
to sleep we took turns reassuring each other that we both still
found the idea of me being a slave to Ted a huge turn on. No
jealousy, no regrets.
I was getting ready for work the next morning, Tuesday, when I
got another phone call from Ted. "Shave your pussy before you
come in slave."
It seemed pretty unnecessary to me. All I had was just a little V
of hair over my slit. But it wasn't up to me. After all, it was
Ted's pussy to use as he wished.
I didn't have time to take another shower so I went into the
bathroom and soaped up a wash cloth and then my pubic hair. I
shaved myself bare and rinsed it off. Looking in the mirror I
could see that it did make a little difference. From the neck
down I looked like a teenager that shaved her pussy, from the
waist down I looked like a little girl. It was kind of sexy, in a
kinky kind of way.
I put on a skirt and blouse appropriate for the office, but with
no underwear of course, and hurried into work. I got there just
in time and Ted was at his desk waiting. He grinned and said
"Show me."
I stood in front of his desk and lifted my dress to my waist. He
motioned me closer with his finger and I went around his desk and
stood beside him. He ran his hand over my smooth crotch and said,
"Perfect!"
I went to my desk and put my purse away and got to work. When it
was time for our morning break we went and got coffee and sat in
our normal break chairs. I spread my legs, as usual and we sat
and talked. He asked how my husband had reacted when I got home
yesterday and I told him what had happened to me. I told him what
we had done and he smiled and said, "Dave has a lot to thank me
for already, deepthroat blowjobs and a nice tight ass to fuck,
and now a baby smooth pussy. I have noticed in the past that they
are so much nicer to eat without the hair."
He asked me, now that I had had a chance to think about it, what
I thought of anal sex. I told him that it was pretty rough
starting out, but when done right it could be quite exciting. I
didn't think that it would ever replace the real thing. There is
still nothing like a nice big hard cock moving in and out of my
pussy with authority.
We went back to work and I had a meeting to attend that lasted
through most of my lunch hour so Ted and I didn't get to play any
games today. Although he would, throughout the afternoon, come up
behind me from time to time and push his hand down into my
cleavage and massage a breast or pull on my nipple. Or he would
reach between my legs and slide a finger over my smooth pussy,
which began to leak more and more of my juices as the day went
on. Late in the day he enjoyed sticking a finger into my moist
pussy and then making me suck it clean.
When I got home that evening, Dave and I had to get changed to go
out. His Sergeant Major had invited us to his home for dinner. It
was kind of a going away type of thing. Dave was going to be off
next week to clear post and then he would be gone for a year on
an unaccompanied tour of duty in Korea. We didn't talk about it
much. I tried not to think about it at all. Every time I did I
got a feeling in the pit of my stomach like I had just been
punched.
We had a pretty good time that evening, and Kim, the Sgt. Major's
wife, offered to help me in any way she could since I would be
staying in the area while my husband was away. I had met them
before of course, but this was the first time we had spent an
evening alone with them and they seemed really nice.
We got home and went right to bed. It seemed like a long time
since I had gone a whole day without sex. I was kind of happy for
the chance to recuperate. 
The next day I had a pretty normal morning, except for the
absence of underwear of course. I reminded Ted that I was going
to be off next week and wouldn't return to work until Dave had
left for Korea.
He said we would just have to make up for it in the next three
days. The morning went by quickly and at lunch time he ordered me
to drive to the house we had gone to the day before yesterday. He
said he would be there a few minutes later so that nobody would
see us leave together. I thought it would be more appropriate if
he arrived first but I was just a slave.
I drove to the house and knocked at the door. The same man that
had been there the first time, and I suppose lived there, let me
in and we went into the living room. 
"Might as well get comfortable," he said, as he moved behind me
and unfastened my dress. He slid it off of my shoulders and
dropped it to the floor. I stepped out of it and bent over and
picked it up and draped it over the back of a chair. 
The guy then grabbed me and pulled me with him as he walked to
his chair and sat down. He pulled me into his lap and pulled my
face to his for a kiss. I returned his kiss and as we exchanged
tongues he started exploring my body with his rough hands.
He stopped kissing me and started calling me names, nasty names.
He spoke quietly, almost whispering. "You sweet cunt, fuckin'
slut, Goddamned white whore, nuthin' but a piece of ass ain't ya
bitch?"
I nodded. I didn't like it, but at the same time I was getting
really turned on. He pushed me off of his lap and ordered me to
take his shoes and socks off. I pulled them off and placed them
neatly beside his chair. He lifted his foot to my face and
ordered me to lick it. 
I was disgusted. This wasn't something I thought of as sexual,
but I licked the bottom of his foot with my tongue. He lowered
his foot to the floor and ordered me to suck his toes like little
cocks.
I was grateful that he was clean, but still this was not
something I had ever considered doing. I didn't like doing it. I
couldn't help it though, being humiliated like this was really
getting my pussy wet. 
As I was sucking his toes I heard Ted come in. I didn't look up,
just kept sucking. I heard him laugh though. Ted took a seat on
the sofa and said, "We are going to give you another new
experience today. We are going to make you airtight."
I didn't know what that meant but I didn't have to know. I just
had to do what I was told. The man whose toes I was still sucking
on pulled his foot away and stood up and started to undress. I
looked around and was surprised to see not just Ted, but another
man that I didn't know, both of them in the process of getting
undressed. 
The next thing I knew I was surrounded by three large black cocks
at various degrees of attention. I started licking and sucking
them, alternating around in a circle until they were all very
hard and wet.
The most recent stranger sat on the floor and Ted ordered me to
sit on his cock. I straddled him and reached down and placed the
head of his hard cock against the drooling entrance to my pussy
and slowly started sliding down, stroking him slowly with my
pussy. I took a little bit more of his thick cock into me with
each stroke, until I had it all. It felt great! I just enjoyed
the fullness for a moment before I started fucking him. After
only a few strokes Ted stopped me. 
Ted got behind me and started lubing and loosening my ass hole.
In no time at all I had a cock in both holes and I could hardly
breathe. It did feel good, being so full of cock. But it was very
hard to move. We finally got that part worked out though, with me
doing most of the work. Just as I thought I had it working just
right I felt a cock rubbing my face and now I had to concentrate
on three cocks at the same time. It took a lot of coordination
but after a few minutes we pretty much worked it out. 
"Yeah bitch," Ted said. "Now you're air tight. All three holes
plugged. You like that cunt?"
All I could do was moan, moan and rock back and forth. I had
never imagined I would have two feet of cock in my body all at
the same time and I loved it. After a few minutes Ted started
doing some of the thrusting and that made it easier. I started
cumming. I was having orgasm after orgasm, each one more intense
than the last. 
The man fucking my mouth grabbed my head and shoved his cock down
my throat and shot his load of cum right down my throat. I didn't
even get to taste it! 
Then Ted came and pulled out and that allowed me to give all of
my attention to the gentleman I was sitting on. I started fucking
him like the bitch in heat that I was and I had my last orgasm
just as he shot me full of his hot juice.
I was resting with his cock still in my pussy when Ted stood by
my head and without being told I leaned forward and licked and
sucked him clean. When Ted stepped away I moved off of the man
under me and licked and sucked his cock and balls clean. I
started looking for something to wipe myself off with. There was
a flood of cum leaking from both my ass and pussy and I wanted
something to contain it while I made my way to the bathroom. 
"Eat it," Ted said. I looked up at him, then down at my thighs
and the opening of my pussy still oozing cum. I spread my legs
out a little more and started scraping the hot man juice up with
my fingers and then putting my finger in my mouth and sucking
them clean. 
The comments from the men, and the nastiness of what I was doing,
were making me hotter by the moment. All three of these men were
more than twice my age and they were standing around talking
about my sweet young ass and my sweet young cunt, what a slut I
was, and I was eating it up. 
When I had finally scooped up all of their hot cum that I could
gather and swallowed it I gingerly stood up and made my way to
the bathroom. I cleaned up as much as possible and put a tampon
in my pussy so that no more cum would leak down my legs while I
was at work. Then I went back out to the living room and Ted and
I left for work. I drove a little slower so that we wouldn't
arrive at the same time.
When it was time to go home for the day, Ted told me he was
following me home. We arrived and Dave had dinner ready. I set an
extra place for Ted and together we told Dave about our lunch
hour and how I became air tight. 
After dinner we left everything on the table and hurried to the
bedroom. We threw our clothes everywhere and Ted got on the bed
on his back. I sat on his cock and after Dave lubed up my ass
they started fucking me like crazy. He kept talking about how he
could feel Ted's cock and what a hot slut I was. Ted was reaching
up and squeezing my tits with one hand and rubbing my clit with
his other hand and I was fucking both those beautiful cocks like
I hadn't had a cock in years. It seemed like every day it just
kept getting better and better. 
We all came at almost the same time and of course, women's work
is never done. I cleaned up both those wonderful cocks with my
mouth. Ted made me demonstrate my new method of making sure that
the fresh cum pouring out of me didn't go to waste and he dressed
while they stood back and watched me humiliate myself in that
disgusting way. Ted left when I was done with my clean-up.
I went out to clean up the kitchen in the nude. Dave came out and
helped and then we sat on a towel on the couch and watched TV
while we cuddled in the nude and sipped a glass of wine. Then we
went to bed and I gave Dave a nice gentle blowjob, keeping in
practice. I was pretty proud of my new deepthroat skills.
The next day was Thursday. I had a lot to do to get ready to take
next week off and instead of going to Ted's friend's house we
drove to a nearby picnic area on base and I sucked Ted off. I was
back at work in less than twenty minutes but Ted went and got
some lunch and came back at a more normal time.
Friday was a carbon copy of Thursday and then I had a week alone
with my husband. A week before he was gone from me for a year. I
had every intention of spoiling him as much as I could in that
week. The hard part was to try to keep from crying in front of
him. 
He was gone a lot during the day. Going to Personnel, Finance,
getting his medical records, all the things you must do when you
leave one base and go to another. It takes days, but fortunately
that is all he had to do. He had been relieved of all of his
other duties. 
On Thursday some men came in a big truck and picked up his hold
baggage, those things he would want in Korea but didn't need to
carry with him. On Friday he went in to the orderly room at his
old unit and signed out.
We had made love every night that week, and as much as possible
during the day, most days. Anything he wanted. Anyway he wanted
it. I was going to miss him so much. His plane was leaving
Saturday morning, but I couldn't take him to the airport. I
couldn't stand to. I knew I couldn't do it without crying. His
best friend picked him up and we kissed goodbye and he left for a
year. I went back inside and went to bed and cried most of the
day. 
I slept late on Sunday. I finally got up around 9:00 AM and made
a half a pot of coffee. I was moping around in my robe drinking
coffee when the doorbell rang. I didn't feel like talking to
anyone and I wasn't dressed to entertain, so I just ignored it.
After a couple of rings there was a loud, demanding knock and I
heard Ted telling me to open the door.
I really wasn't in the mood and I was going to tell him that. I
went to the door and opened it and before I could say a word he
barged in and said, "You obviously need someone to take your mind
off of your troubles. Out of the kindness of my heart I am going
to distract the hell out of you. Now get your pretty white ass in
the other room, take a shower, shave and I will find you
something to wear."
For just a split second I thought of yelling at him to leave me
the hell alone so that I could continue to mope around the house
and feel sorry for myself. It didn't look like he was going to
take no for an answer though, and I thought he was probably
right. So I went down the hall to the bedroom with Ted following
me. I dropped my robe on the bed and went in to take a shower. 
I showered, shaved, brushed my teeth, put on a little bit of make
up, I don't wear much, and went back into the bedroom. Ted wasn't
there but he had laid out a very short little sundress that Dave
and I were always partial to. It was a very thin material that,
if the light was just right you could see pretty well through it.
It was a wrap around that was only held together by the rope belt
knotted at the waist. 
I put the dress on, slipped my shoes on, and went out to find Ted
in the living room. I hated to admit it, but I guess Ted was
right. I was feeling better already. Ted got up and took me by
the arm and led me to his car. He didn't even let me grab my
purse. I didn't ask where we were going, but I assumed I knew why
we were going. As I sat there beside Ted with my legs splayed
open enough to display my pussy I found that I was glad Ted had
come over and taken charge.
Ted drove to one of those adult book stores near the base. I had
never been in one of these places but like most people I had my
suspicions about what they were like and didn't really want to go
in. God! What if someone saw me!
Ted didn't seem to be concerned with being seen. He opened my
door and guided me inside and I never said a word in protest. We
entered a large, brightly lit room with rack after rack of
pornography of every description. There were books, magazines,
movies, and toys and gadgets of every description. It was still
early in the day and I had thought that there would not be many
people in the shop. I guess they put these things at the entrance
to military bases for a reason. There must have been a dozen guys
milling around checking out the merchandise. They all looked up
when we came in, but most looked away. I suppose they were as
embarrassed as I was to be seen in a place like this. 
Nobody was talking. The only sound you could hear was the sound
track from a XXX movie playing on a TV over the head of the guy
behind the counter. I followed Ted as we started browsing through
the books and magazines. 
I had always thought that even at the tender age of twenty-four I
was pretty well informed about sex. Boy! Was I ever wrong! I saw
stuff......well, you know, stuff I never imagined. I suppose I
should have been shocked, and I guess I was a little. Much to my
surprise however, I found that I was getting turned on too. I
just could not imagine those women, many of them very attractive,
allowing themselves to be filmed and photographed doing the
things they were doing!
As we slowly went down the aisles Ted would point out something
with one hand, but his other hand was always on my ass. I was
watching out of the corner of my eyes and I knew that all the
other men in the room were keeping an eye on me. I guess they
don't get a lot of women in here. 
Ted pointed to a magazine on a bottom shelf and told me to pick
it up. I felt my skirt slide up as I bent over, and I felt Ted
slide it up the rest of the way, exposing my ass to the few men
closest to us. 
Ted didn't pick up any magazines or movies, but when we got to
toy section he made several selections. A medium sized butt plug,
a remote controlled vibrating egg, a pair of handcuffs, some kind
of nipple clamps that looked pretty uncomfortable, some straps
that went around my thighs with cuffs for my wrists attached by a
small chain, and a few other odds and ends.
He picked up the items and handed them to me as we walked down
the aisle looking at what was available. The most common item
seemed to be some form of rubber or plastic penis with sizes
ranging from "is it in yet" to "OH MY GOD!" Seriously, I find it
hard to believe that some of those things could actually be put
into any orifice of a human body! Luckily Ted wasn't interested
in those either.
Ted had me carry our purchases to the counter. The man behind the
counter looked to be in his late fifties or early sixties. He was
very large, sort of like a bouncer gone soft. You could tell he
used to be muscular, but now it was mostly fat. He had a mean
look on his face and he didn't look that clean either! He didn't
exactly smile as we approached the counter, but he at least
looked more approachable when he saw me with my arms full of his
merchandise. 
I set my toys on the counter and Ted asked him if we could try
some of them on for size. I wanted to just pay and get out of
here, the place made me feel creepy. I didn't say anything
though. I had already slipped back into slave mode and I stood
quietly. 
The guy looked at Ted as if to see if he was being serious, and
trying to decide if Ted was trying to pull something. "Like
what?" he asked in a gravely voice.
Ted separated the thigh straps, the vibrating egg and the nipple
clamps and said that he wanted to make sure they all fit.
The old man said "We ain't got any changing rooms."
"Not a problem." Ted said, "we can do it right here."
I guess this was an opportunity the guy couldn't pass up. He
reached under his counter and pulled out a razor knife and set it
on the counter.
Ted reached first for the belt on my dress and untied it. I felt
my cheeks turning bright red as he pulled my dress off right
there by the front door, in the middle of a brightly lit porn
store, in front of a dozen complete strangers. 
He then used the razor knife to open the packages. He handed me
one of the straps and told me to put it around my thigh. I sensed
the people in the store closing around us as I leaned forward and
fastened the thick leather strap to my right upper thigh. I
actually thought it looked and felt kind of sexy! I put the other
strap on my other thigh and then Ted attached the wrist cuffs. 
It was kind of scary. I was now totally defenseless. I could not
move my arms. They were secured close to my body and I had never
felt so vulnerable in my life. It was very exciting!
Next he selected the remote controlled egg. Ted removed the
packaging and managed to wheedle some batteries from the clerk. I
guess the show was worth a couple of batteries to him. Ted tried
it out before putting it in me. He operated the rheostat switch
on the controller making sure it worked and checking out the
range of speeds available. Then he handed it to one of the braver
strangers who had come over to lean against the counter and enjoy
the show. 
"Would you like to put this in her?" he asked. Ted looked down at
my dripping pussy and said with a big smile, "I don't think we
are going to need any lube."
The stranger took the egg from Ted and reaching down he moved it
up and down my sensitive slit for a moment and then slowly pushed
it into me, leaving the small wire antenna hanging out so that
the remote control would work. Before he took his hand away he
took the opportunity to explore my pussy and comment on how
smooth it was.
I gasped as the egg went in. I gasped again when Ted turned it
on. It was on low at first. Gradually he turned it all the way up
as I stood there naked in front of a room full of strange men
moaning in pleasure. If he had left it like that I would have had
an orgasm right there in front of everyone. Ted saw that I was
about to have an orgasm and he quickly turned it down to a low
setting again. 
Now that he had me set on simmer he picked up the nipple clamps.
I didn't like the looks, or the idea, of these. But I stood
quietly while Ted removed them from the package and handed one to
another strange man and asked if he would like to have the
pleasure.
This man was obviously one of the youngest recruits on the base.
I swear he looked like he was fourteen! He took the clamp and Ted
had to show him how it worked. Then Ted turned me toward the
young guy and he gingerly put the clamp over my nipple. He was
actually being careful not to touch my flesh and I had to
restrain myself from laughing at the poor kid. 
Finally, in exasperation, Ted said, "This little slut is my
slave. She does anything and everything I tell her. She is not a
virgin and she is not fragile. I handed you the clamp because I
wanted you to touch her tit. Christ kid!"
The poor guy blushed brighter than I was, I am pretty sure. He
got the idea though, and he had his hands all over my tit as he
fastened the clamp. He very gently tightened it down until I
winced and then he stepped back.
"Christ!" Ted said, and reached up and tightened the clamp until
I was about to drop to my knees in pain. There were tears in my
eyes, but I didn't say anything. 
A different man got to attach the other clamp, and he made sure
to tighten it down enough to satisfy Ted. 
Ted said, "Well, looks like everything fits. I think we are going
to go in and watch a movie now. Is it alright if we leave the
rest of this stuff out here and pick it up on the way out?"
The clerk apparently thought that was a fine idea. Ted paid for
the toys and paid our way into the movie and we left the
remaining items and my dress on the counter and went to a door
marked "theater". The clerk pushed a button and a buzzer sounded.
The door opened and we went in to a small room about the size of
my bedroom, or smaller. 
There was nobody else in the room when we entered. The movie was
showing on a big screen TV against one wall. The seats were
several ratty looking couches and chairs lining the walls. The
movie was a cute young blonde being gang-banged by a room full of
men. I suspected that was appropriate for what Ted had in mind
and I tried to speak to him. I wanted to tell him that maybe this
was going too far. He just twisted one of the clamps on my nipple
and told me I should shut up. Slaves speak when spoken to.
We settled onto one of the nasty couches along one wall and right
away the men from the other room started coming in and taking
seats around us. Ted told me to get down and suck on his cock to
get him in the mood to fuck my ass. 
I was starting to worry that this was getting out of hand, but I
had no choice. I found myself thinking that a lot lately!
I knelt on the filthy floor between his knees and waited for him
to pull his cock out. He just looked at me expectantly and I
realized that he was waiting for me to provide that service. 
I leaned forward with difficulty. It is hard to balance with your
wrists attached to your thighs. I finally managed to grab the tab
of his zipper in my teeth and after several tries I managed to
pull it open. I used my nose and mouth to widen the opening and
work my way through his underwear to his hard cock. It turned out
to be impossible to get out through the opening. It was too hard
and too long and it kept slipping from my lips. Finally Ted stood
and unbuckled his pants and pulled them and his shorts down and
sat back down. 
As I started to suck on Ted's cock in front of everyone I heard
men moving around for a better view. Above all other sounds I
heard the loud and obviously fake moaning and groaning coming
from the movie. I was totally aware that I was now the center of
attention in this small room.
I was trying hard to please Ted with my mouth and really
concentrating. Out of the corner of my eyes I could see that most
of our audience had taken out their cocks and were slowly
massaging them as they watched me go down on this large black
cock in front of them. It became increasingly hard to concentrate
as Ted began varying the speed of the vibrating egg as I sucked.

After I had been sucking his cock for several minutes, Ted stood
and made me stand and bend over the arm of the sofa. My face was
pushed into the nasty cushion and I felt Ted's wet finger on my
ass hole. He wasn't using lube this time though, just his saliva.
I could tell the difference immediately when he started pushing
his cock into me. It was almost as bad as the first time! No, on
second thought it was worse.
Once his cock was all the way in my ass he held it there and
played around with the speed control on the egg in my pussy until
he found a level he liked. Once he was satisfied he started
fucking my ass while the men watched. I was in terrible pain and
it because there was no lube it never got better.
I assume he must have offered my services to one of the men
because I felt Ted pulling my head and upper torso up by my hair
and as I groaned in pain one of the men sat down with his exposed
cock right in my face.
Ted released my hair and went back to fucking me while the man at
my head adjusted his position and pushed his nasty, wet, dirty
cock into my mouth. I just did what I do and sucked as well as I
could in this awkward position.
Ted must have been getting a kick out of my situation, because he
came very quickly. He was followed closely by the man in my
mouth. Ted pulled his cock out of my ass, spread my legs a little
further and removed the egg from my pussy. He immediately
inserted it into my asshole and turned it on around medium low.
He laid me down on the couch and stepped back and offered me to
the other men in the room. I was afraid that this was going to
happen. I didn't want this. I tried to tell Ted this was going
too far. No one cared what I thought though. In no time at all I
had a cock in my pussy and a cock in my mouth and I stayed that
way until every man in the room had had as much of my pussy and
mouth as they could get up for.
At some point during the gang bang I started seeing flashes. I
looked up and saw Ted with a camera in his hands taking pictures
of me. He was being careful not to get the men's faces in the
pictures, and just as careful to get my face in nearly every
picture. Because of the way that my wrists were restrained, I
couldn't even get the cock out of my mouth to beg him not to do
that!
While I was being gang-banged several more men entered the room
and joined in. I didn't actually count, but I am pretty sure I
fucked and sucked close to twenty men that afternoon, many of
them twice. 
My pussy was sore and my jaw was sore and I was covered in cum.
Ted unfastened my right wrist and said "Lunch time!" I couldn't
believe he would make me do this, not after all of those men had
used me. But then, I hadn't thought he would set me up for a gang
bang in an adult theater with a large bunch of complete
strangers.
I began scooping up all the slimy cum from my thighs and my pussy
and then sucking it from my fingers as everyone watched and Ted
continued to take pictures. I scraped the little bit of cum from
my face that had missed its target and finally Ted was satisfied.
He released my other wrist and told me to take off the restraints
on my thighs. There were some cum stains on the leather from
being too close to my poor cunt and he ordered me to suck them
clean. 
Then I was told to remove the clamps on my nipples. My nipples
had long ago gone numb, but when I released the clamps and the
blood started flowing again the pain came back with a vengeance.
I gasped and grabbed my breasts and struggled to keep from
crying. 
Ted ignored my suffering and led me back out to the main room.
There were several new customers here now, but we just ignored
them. We walked over to the counter and Ted nodded towards me and
asked the clerk if he would like a tip. 
The old guy got all excited for a minute, but then he remembered
that he was all alone and had to stay at the counter. Ted told
him that wasn't a problem. He pushed me around behind the counter
and the old guy was all over me in an instant. He groped and
squeezed me and then he pushed me down and I pulled out his
nasty, sweaty, stinking cock. I swear, how long can some guys go
without bathing?! Once I had is disgusting cock out I started
sucking. Some of the new guys were looking over the counter and
saying things like "Holy shit!" and "Son of a bitch, check her
out!" You get the idea.
It seemed to take a long time to get the clerk off. I'm not sure
why, maybe because my jaw was already so sore, or maybe because I
was naked in a public building full of men, and I was kneeling
down sucking a guy off, whatever. Finally his cock spit out a
small amount of bitter, watery liquid into my mouth and I
swallowed and then Ted gave me my dress and allowed me to cover
up.
I stood in front of all those men and pulled my dress on and tied
the belt. Then Ted handed me all of my new toys and I carried
them out with no bag to put them in!
In the car I tried to tell Ted that this had been too much. We
had gone too far. I didn't like this. 
He just grinned and said, "You're mine bitch. It doesn't matter
what you want. I told you I liked some kinky shit and you didn't
have a problem with it. Maybe, when your husband comes home in a
year, I will let you go back to playing your silly little
exhibitionist games with him. For now, and until I am done with
you, your sweet little white ass is mine." 
"You may remember a week ago I brought up the subject of limits.
Your only limits were that you didn't want to lose your job or
your husband or get hurt. I am going to respect those limits,
well, pretty much. But you gave yourself to me even after I told
you I had some pretty kinky fantasies. If you don't like it, if
you don't want to play anymore, good! That makes it just that
much more fun for me. Any more questions before I tell you to
shut your cock sucking mouth?"
I was shocked and I had trouble organizing my thoughts. As I sat
there in silence, my brain seemed to be spinning its wheels. I
couldn't even seem to think of a response. But then I thought of
what he had just made me do in that nasty theater. The flashes
jumped into my mind. I had not even let Dave take pictures of me
in the nude. Not even discreet, artistic pictures. I most
definitely did not want Ted taking pictures of me, and I wanted
the ones he had taken in the book store so that I could destroy
them. The idea that someone I knew might see them was terrifying.

"The pictures," I said. "You can't take pictures of me, and I
want the ones you took destroyed. It's too dangerous. I just
can't let you do that."
Ted just chuckled. "Ain't it just too bad that you don't have any
say in the matter bitch?"
A few minutes later he dropped me off at the end of my driveway
and I hurried up to my door with my arms full of sex toys. When I
got to my door I remembered that I didn't have my purse, or my
keys. Thankfully we had a key hidden under a rock near the door
and I went in and dumped the toys in an empty drawer where Dave
had kept some of the clothing he had taken to Korea. 
"Oh my god!" I thought. "He has only been gone two days! What
have I gotten myself into?" 
I stripped off my dress and stepped out of my shoes and went in
and took a long, long shower. 
I brushed my teeth over and over and used mouthful after mouthful
of mouthwash. Then, much to my own dismay, I lay on the bed and
thought back to what Ted had done to me today and masturbated
like crazy even though my pussy was already so sore it hurt to
touch it!
I masturbated myself to sleep that night, with all of those
horrible yet erotic images in my mind. I didn't wake up until it
was time to get ready for work. 
I got up and took my shower, shaved my pussy, put on my robe and
went to the kitchen for a light breakfast. As I was getting my
coffee and a bowl of cold cereal I suddenly realized that the
only thing I had eaten yesterday was gobs and gobs of cum! I
tried to put that out of my mind, but as I ate my cereal the
image kept resurfacing. 
I finished breakfast and got dressed. Even though Dave normally
went in to work at about the time I got up in the morning and I
never saw him, it was worse now. I couldn't stop thinking that he
was on the other side of the world. 
I didn't even hesitate when I was picking out what to wear. I was
a slave. There would be no underwear and my dress would be
business like, but sexy. As I dressed I thought of the irony that
it was a half dozen new pairs of panties that had started this
and now I was not allowed to wear them.
I drove to work and got in a little early. When I got to my desk
I tried to clear my mind and get something done. A few people I
work with came in early and told me that if there was anything I
needed while my husband was in Korea I shouldn't hesitate to ask.
I thought that was nice of them, but I was pretty sure that Ted
was going to see to it that I had no needs that were not being
taken care of.
One of my users, the people who use the particular computer
systems I am responsible for, had a problem and I spent all
morning in his office. So there was no coffee break with Ted. I
finished up and got back to our office just before lunch and he
told me to meet him at the usual place.
I got my purse and drove to the house where we had been spending
a lot of our lunch hours. I still didn't know the name of the guy
that lived there or anything about him except for the way his cum
tasted. Oh yeah, and the way his toes tasted.
Ted pulled up right behind me and we went in together. I didn't
know what to expect, I was a bit dismayed, but hardly surprised
when I went in and saw a half a dozen black men sitting around
drinking beer and watching porn on the TV.
They turned off the TV and one of them said "Alright! The REAL
entertainment is here now!"
I just stood waiting for Ted to tell me what to do. He greeted a
few of the men and was introduced to the others and then he
pulled the coffee table into the center of the room and nodded to
the guy who lived here.
He got up and turned on some music. The kind you would expect to
hear in a strip club perhaps? Then Ted led me to the table and
helped me up onto it and told me to start dancing. 
Except for scenes in a couple of movies I have never seen a strip
show. Like most people though, I was familiar with the concept.
You don't have to be a rocket scientist to know that it is all
about undressing for a man's pleasure. I had an idea of what was
expected of me and I started dancing to the music, then moving my
hands over my body in a way I imagined a stripper might. My dress
was not designed for stripping, but as I danced I slid the skirt
up exposing more and more of my thighs and the guys were all
cheering and then they were yelling "Take it off!"
I looked at Ted and was dismayed to see that he had a video
camera and was filming me! I knew I didn't have any way out of
this. I wasn't really looking for one. I was actually kind of
excited by the idea of what I was being forced to do here. So, I
started unbuttoning my dress as I danced and when it was
unbuttoned I slipped it off my shoulders as sexily as I could and
dropped it to the table I was dancing on. I kicked the dress away
and just danced nude for the guys. I was a little surprised that
I wasn't even embarrassed. I wasn't sure if I had gotten jaded
that quickly, or if it was just that when I come to this house
this kind of shit happens.
The music finally ended and the guys got up and pulled me down to
the floor. Two of them moved the table back out of the way and
one of them stuck his cock in mouth while the rest of them
undressed. The first thing that went through my mind was, could I
get all six men, or seven counting Ted, to cum and get back to
work in time?
I didn't have any more time to think about work though. I was
being moved around and repositioned to please them and for the
next half hour I had cocks in every hole. They kept changing
places and I could never keep track of who was coming where and
who had already been where, but they all finally shot their cum
into which ever of my orifices they chose and got cleaned off in
my mouth. I was covered in sweat and had cum running down my legs
as usual. Ted led me to the bathroom and handed me a shower cap.
I thought, "Thank God, I have time for a quick shower." I didn't
know the half of it! 
Ted told me to lie down in the tub and he started filming me
again. As soon as he started filming the men came in and gathered
around the tub and started pointing their cocks at me. I honest
to God had no idea what was about to happen. Suddenly one of the
cocks stated spraying a hesitant stream of piss right on my tits!
I screamed and tried to scramble to my feet and climb out of the
tub but Ted yelled at me and I didn't dare move after that. 
They all pissed on me. Two or three at a time they stepped up to
the tub and directed their streams of hot piss in my face, on my
breasts, my pussy, everywhere, some of that acrid fluid even went
into my mouth! I just lay there crying as they pissed all over
me. When they were all finished I was ordered to suck all the
cocks clean and, "thank the nice men for my shower." 
Then I was finally allowed to take a quick shower. They all
stayed to watch and I was afraid there would be men who wanted
seconds after watching me soap up and rinse off, and they did
hint around to Ted, but he told them that we had to leave. We got
back to the office just a few minutes late. When we got back I
went to my desk and tried not to cry and Ted went down stairs.
Before I can tell you what happened next I have to tell you about
Joe. My office works on all of the computer systems that keep the
base running. There are ten programmer/analysts and our boss, who
is also a programmer working on the first floor of a fairly nice
but very old building which, as I said, we share with the base
JAG Office. Many years ago it had been the base hospital, but
when they built a more modern hospital we took over the old one.
The computers and the operators who run them are in the basement
of the building. These are mainframe computers and there are
three shifts of operators and various support personnel. We have
our boss upstairs, and the poor people who work in the basement
work for Joe Farapala. Joe is way past retirement age but just
keeps going to work. He is the meanest man in the world. He yells
at his people all the time and it is not even unusual to see one
of the poor women who work for him running to the ladies room in
tears. Joe is universally hated. 
Unfortunately, he is in a position to cause us a lot of grief, so
we have to be nice to him. Or at least we have to walk on egg
shells around him. We have to do that because he can make our
things very inconvenient for us. He can do that by delaying or
even intentionally sabotaging the running of one of our jobs. He
is a very small minded and very vindictive person, and he takes
offense easily.
Joe has a small private office in the basement and everyone is
very happy when he stays in it and leaves them alone. He has
never, in as long as anyone can remember, had anything nice to
say to or about anyone.
Now, about Ted, if you will recall, I had just serviced and was
horribly degraded by six men while Ted filmed the action. Ted was
still horny. I was sitting at my desk trying to keep my mind
blank when Ted came in. He ordered me to come with him. 
I knew that, at least for the next eleven months and three and a
half weeks I had no choice, I had to do what Ted ordered me to
do. So, I got up and followed Ted downstairs to Joe's office. 
At first it was just me and Ted in his office and I was trying to
ask what this was about, assuming naively that it had something
to with work. Then Joe came in saying to his receptionist as he
entered, "I don't want to be disturbed." He came in and closed
his door and locked it. 
I was scared now. Joe was looking at me like he was a shark and I
was a swimmer! I turned to Ted and as quietly, but emphatically
as I could I reminded him that one of the things to be protected
was my career. This was totally out of bounds! 
Ted just grinned. God, I was starting to hate that damned grin!
He looked at me sternly and said "You don't have to worry about
your career. I guarantee Joe isn't going to tell anyone he is
getting laid in his office. I am so horny after what I saw at
lunch that I am going to have to get my nuts off. That is your
job. Which is only right since it is your fault I am so horny."
As Ted unbuttoned my dress and pushed me onto Joe's desk on my
back, Joe asked him what I had done to get him so horny.
Fortunately Ted evaded the question. Then Joe was between my legs
running his gnarly old hands over my breasts, then down my
stomach to my still sore pussy. 
"Shit," Joe exclaimed. "Kind of loose for a young thing like her
ain't she?"
Ted chuckled and said, "She'll tighten up. She got quite a work
out a short time ago. She's a good fuck though, you'll like
her."
Joe stepped back and dropped his pants and then started rubbing
his cock over my pussy. At the same time Ted stepped up and
started fucking my face. I heard Joe as he watched Ted's large
cock disappear down my throat. "Holy shit!" he exclaimed. "I
ain't ever seen a girl that could do that!" 
"Want to try it?" Ted asked
The next thing I knew they had traded ends and Ted was violently
fucking my pussy while Joe was shoving his wrinkled old semi-hard
cock into my mouth. I didn't think Joe would be able to cum. He
never got really hard. I was wrong though. I guess fucking the
face of a girl young enough to be his granddaughter was all he
needed. Before long he squirted a few drops of bitter, watery
sperm into my mouth. 
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and rubbed it all over my face
and then just rested his cock on my face while he watched Ted
fucking me. What really pissed me off was that Ted was getting to
me and when he finally shot his large hot load of cum into me I
was cumming with him. I tried not to show it, but he knew. He
waited until his cock was soft and he came around for me to clean
him off. As I sucked Ted's cock clean I had to listen to Joe
making more of his nasty comments. 
Finally Ted handed me my dress and Joe watched closely as I got
dressed and followed Ted back to our office.
Once we were alone in our office I tried to talk to Ted. This was
getting really out of hand. To be honest, I wasn't sure I wanted
it to stop completely. In fact, I know that I didn't. It
certainly was taking my mind off of how lonely I was since Dave
left. 
There needed to be limits though. I couldn't be doing things at
the office. Now that I had tried gangbangs, well, they aren't so
bad. It had been something that I thought I might like to try.
Just not as a way of life! And getting pissed on for God's sake!
That was way over the line! 
But fucking Joe! That was beyond outrageous. I kept shuddering at
the idea that he had seen me naked and put his cock in me. Now
Joe knew some of my dirty little secrets. God, I couldn't stop
thinking about him touching me and shuddering in revulsion.
I suddenly remembered the pictures! I had to get those back. I
had to make it clear to Ted that he couldn't take any more. 
I tried talking to Ted. I tried to reason with him. He wouldn't
even listen. He just kept referring to our first conversation
about limits. I told him that we had to renegotiate or I was
putting an end to the whole game.
He told me that as long as he had the pictures he had already
taken, and the epic movie I had just starred in of course, I
would do anything anytime with anyone he ordered me to do it
with. He said that he knew a guy that would be happy to buy that
recording from him and start selling the movie on a DVD. 
I was pretty sure he couldn't do that legally. I was also sure
that there are a lot of people that don't care about legalities.
I couldn't stand the thought of all the people who thought I was
just a normal young happily married housewife seeing me getting
fucked by six black men, and then pissed on by all of them. 
I knew I was trapped now. All I could do was hope that Ted would
at least stay within the limits he did acknowledge. It was
beginning to be obvious that at the very least he would be
pushing me right to the edge of my limits. I was really surprised
and very disappointed in Ted. I suppose that he warned me, and he
did give me a chance to put limits on him. I had thought though,
that I could trust him, and that I knew him. I was learning that
there was a dark side to Ted that I had not suspected.
I guess Ted felt I needed some room to adjust. Or he was tired. I
don't know. For whatever reason, he left me alone until Friday.
On Friday morning he told me I would be helping out at a poker
game at a friend's house. I would be serving drinks and snacks
and providing "other services" as required. He gave me a small
paper bag and said that my uniform and the address were inside.
He warned me not to be late and went to work at his terminal and
ignored me the rest of the day.
While he was out to lunch I looked in the bag. The costume
consisted of a caricature of a French Maid's uniform. My breasts
would be almost totally exposed, as would my butt. The skirt was
just a ruffle that went half way down my ass. I was surprised to
find that the outfit included panties, a tiny see-through thong.
A set of thigh high mesh stockings were also included. I could
imagine what I would look like in this get up and I wasn't
looking forward to it. On the other hand, I probably wouldn't be
wearing it long. 
I was more shocked by the address where the poker game would be
taking place than the outfit Ted had supplied me. It was one of
those upper, upper class homes in the most exclusive area of our
little town. I recognized the street name from when Dave and I
would ride around checking out the Christmas decorations. For
some reason it made me more uncomfortable to think that I would
have to debase myself in front of one or more of the town's
wealthiest citizens. It just seemed more demeaning to do the
things that I knew that I was going to have to do for the
amusement of the town's elite.
I rushed home after work and showered and shaved and put the
stupid little outfit on. It was worse than I thought. My breasts
were covered, barely. But the covering was nearly transparent,
just like the little crotch panel on the thong. I made myself a
stiff drink and gulped it down on an empty stomach. That helped a
little. 
As I drove to where the game was being held I comforted myself by
thinking that at least I did not know any wealthy people in town,
and it was highly unlikely that I would ever meet any of them
again after tonight. I didn't travel in those circles.
I rang the door bell and Ted answered the door. He let me in and
took the rain coat I had put on over my slut outfit. He took my
arm and guided me into the den where the poker table was set up.
If it was possible to die from embarrassment I would have right
there and then. I did, in fact, know two of the men at the table!
One of them owned one of the larger furniture stores in town. He
had personally helped us furnish our home when we moved here.
Dave and I had just married and didn't own a stick of furniture.
This man had been so nice to us. In fact, we had no credit
history and he took us to a bank and actually cosigned a loan to
help us get the furniture we had selected. 
The other man that I recognized was the banker we had dealt with.
He was the vice president of the bank where we not only had that
furniture loan but our checking and savings accounts. All of the
men at the table were in their fifties or early sixties and half
of them were grossly overweight.
I was totally humiliated! Except for Joe, that nasty old man that
worked in the basement, all of the people that Ted had made me
debase myself with had been total strangers. They were men who
were of no consequence in my life. Men that I would most likely
never see again and even if I did it really wouldn't matter
much.
This was different. This was so much different. I wanted to crawl
into a hole and die.
Ted introduced me and it was obvious that both of the men
recognized me and were not surprised to see me. The owner of the
furniture store got up and came over and put his arm around me
and told me how wonderful it was to see me. As he spoke his hand
was squeezing my breast. I tried to smile. I could feel my face
burning with shame. They were all making nasty comments about me.
Things I would expect from the crowd at the book store, not the
cream of our society. 
I was about to find out that I would have been better off at the
adult book store near the front gate of the base. Ted showed me
where the refreshments were and I was kept busy for a while
bringing drinks and snacks and emptying ashtrays. Of course,
every time I got near any of the men they would put their hands
on me. They were not gentle. 
As time passed and the alcohol flowed they were getting rougher.
They were taking as much pleasure from humiliating me as they
were from touching me. It wasn't very long before one of them
pulled me into his lap. He jammed his hand into my crotch and
forced me to kiss him. 
The others egged him on, of course, and when he let me stand up
he turned me around and told me he believed I was dressed much
too modestly for an informal little party like this one. He
pulled my zipper down and pushed my little uniform to my feet. My
little thong went next and for the next ten minutes of so I was
making the rounds naked as they roughly groped me and began
inserting fingers into me. 
No matter where I stood I had one of them on either side of me.
They were not gentle and they did not wait their turn. I was
getting prodded and pushed around and treated much rougher than I
had at the hands of the six black men who had gangbanged me
during my lunch hour at the beginning of the week.
There had not been a lot of poker playing going on since I
arrived and now they gave up all pretence. I was pushed to the
floor on my hands and knees on a thick fur rug and then they
started. There were six of them. Ted was moving all around the
room with the camera and he was obviously enjoying filming my
degradation. 
I have no idea how much time I spent there on my knees but it
seemed like hours. They all fucked me in every hole. There was
always one in my mouth and one in either my pussy or ass. They
were very rough, it seemed intentionally so. As soon as I had
sucked one man to orgasm another cock was shoved in my mouth. 
As the evening wore on the cocks got dirtier and slimier and more
disgusting. I kept trying to zone out and go somewhere else in my
mind. They wouldn't let me. As soon as I would try to relax and
imagine something to take my mind off of all of the abuse someone
would start slapping my ass or my face or twisting my nipples or
pulling my hair. A couple of the men even doubled up their belts
and spanked my ass for a few minutes while a couple more of them
held me in place. 
I cried most of the time and they seemed to love it. Every time I
stopped crying for a moment someone would do something to get me
started again. Finally they had all fucked me to the point that
they could no longer get an erection. They just sat around then
and had me debase myself for their amusement as they sipped their
drinks. I was made to pose in humiliating poses and scoop up the
cooling cum that had dripped from my pussy and was running down
my thighs, as well as the streams that were drying on my ass and
my face. I was forced to eat it slowly and act as though I were
savoring every taste. 
One of the men pulled his legs up on the arms of his chair and
ordered me to eat his ass. The others all thought that was
fantastic and I ended up doing it for all of them, with Ted
making sure to get lots of close-ups. The host, the man who had
sold me all of my furniture, even managed to get another hard on
and I had to suck him off one last time before the evening of sex
was over at last. I must say that for a bunch of older, out of
shape white guys they had lasted quite a while.
As they got dressed I was put to work cleaning up in the nude. I
was shocked when I carried the empty glasses and plates into the
kitchen and noticed the time. I had been tormented by those dirty
old men for almost five hours!
When I had cleaned the room sufficiently, I was escorted to the
door and handed my raincoat to wear home. I only made it to the
nearest intersection before I pulled over and burst into tears of
self pity and despair. Not to mention quite a lot of pain. My
tits were already becoming black and blue and my ass and pussy
had been abused for hours. And my jaw! I prayed I didn't get
stopped by a cop on my way home. I don't think I could have
talked if I had to!
I finally managed to drive home, without incident. I rushed into
the shower and washed away the slime and the grime and the smell.
After I had dried off I stood in front of my mirror and almost
cried again as I looked at how badly my breasts were bruised. But
I knew I could not spend the next eleven and a half months crying
and decided I had better start working on toughening up.
I crawled into bed naked and slept until almost noon on
Saturday.
When I got up Saturday I was surprised that it was so late, and
that Ted had left me alone this long. He had watched, and filmed
everything that happened last night and didn't even get a chance
to use me himself! I felt pretty sure that I would be hearing
from him some time today. So I ate a quick breakfast and got
dressed and then sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee and
reading the paper and doing the crossword puzzle.
After breakfast I cleaned up and did some housework. The suspense
was awful. It was like waiting for the other shoe to drop. I knew
he would not just let me have a day of rest when he had to be
super horny after last night.
Finally at just about three in the afternoon I heard him at the
front door. It was almost a relief. I went to let him in and was
surprised that he wasn't alone. He barged in and pushed me into
the living room, with his friend following. He introduced me to
Jeff, who it turns out is a Sergeant from the base who works in
audio/video for the base's Public Relations Office. Ted informed
me that he had worked all morning making a present for me. 
Jeff was approximately thirty-five, tall and in pretty good shape
from the look of him. He had blonde hair and green eyes and a
look of lust in his eyes that was making me feel like he had
never seen a woman before, it was kind of scary. I couldn't help
wondering what Ted had told him about me.
I was curious about this present, but first he said we should get
comfortable. I had the feeling I wasn't going to like my present.
Ted told Jeff to sit down and he sat on one end of the couch. Ted
pushed me down beside Jeff and then walked over to the TV. He put
a DVD into the player and turned everything on. Then he came over
and sat on the other side of me and picked up the remote control
and started the DVD.
I assumed we were going to watch some porn and have sex. I was
right. I just wasn't prepared for the porn we were going to
watch. The screen was blank for a few seconds and then I saw
myself on the screen. It was that first day Ted and I had taken
our lunch hour at his friend's house. The day Ted first fucked my
ass. The scene wasn't lit very well and, although there had
obviously been two different cameras running and the view
switched back and forth between them, there were no close-ups and
the camera wasn't always getting the best view. Still, it was
obvious it was me and it was obvious what we had been doing. 
I suddenly got the connection, and realized why Jeff was looking
at me like that. He had put Ted's movies on DVD. So he had
watched them. He had seen me in action.
"We have been putting together a 'Best Of' movie of your recent
exploits," Ted said proudly. "It is still a work in progress, but
I thought you would like to see how it's going. And I thought it
was only fair that Jeff get a little something for all of his
hard work. Don't you?"
I didn't want to watch, but I couldn't help myself. I just kept
staring as I watched myself on the screen. I was embarrassed
about this stranger sitting beside me watching it with me. We
watched as Ted removed my clothing on the screen, and as we
watched Ted was doing the same thing in real life. With Jeff's
help, Ted removed my blouse and, as I watched myself bending over
a sofa on screen and Ted's fingers stretching and lubricating my
ass, Ted told me to stand and they pulled my shorts off. I sat
back down between them and we all watched Ted getting ready to
take my virgin ass while Jeff started moving his hands over me.
I hated that this DVD existed. I have to admit though, watching
it was making me as hot as the two men beside me were. It was
obvious how much they were enjoying it. Most of the time the
camera that was featured on the DVD was filming from somewhere in
back of the sofa I had been bent over and you could see my face
as I grimaced in pain. I knew that later that pain would turn to
passion. You could also see my breasts moving violently in time
to Ted's thrusts, when they weren't being grabbed and squeezed
and pulled on. 
As we watched, Ted stood and got undressed and I suppose that
Jeff had been told to just follow his lead because he stood and
undressed as well. I was watching the movie and checking out Jeff
at the same time. His cock was already hard and nearly as big as
Ted's.
"Jeff has been working on this movie all morning," Ted said. "You
have really had an effect on him. I think it would be a nice
gesture if you were to relieve some of that pressure, don't
you?"
I started to drop to the floor, intending to kneel between his
legs and suck his cock, but Ted had a different plan. He had me
stretch out with my head in Jeff's lap and my body stretched out
down the couch across Ted's lap. That way I could suck Jeff's
cock and he could easily reach my tits and play with them. At the
same time I could see the movie and Ted had access to the rest of
me.
It was uncomfortable for me at first, but Ted stuck a large
pillow under my stomach and that helped. I started teasing Jeff's
cock with my lips and tongue while he was squeezing my boob and
Ted was fingering my pussy and we were all watching the movie. 
I was surprised when almost as soon as I started sucking Jeff's
cock he started having a violent orgasm. I mean I got a huge
mouthful of cum! When Ted said I needed to relieve the pressure
he wasn't kidding! I kept swallowing until I had milked all of
Jeff's cum from his rapidly shrinking cock. Then I just held it
in my mouth for a while as we watched the movie. 
In a very short amount of time his cock started twitching and
growing again and I started sucking again and it wasn't long,
thanks mostly to Ted's fingering, before I was cumming too. 
Not long after that we got to the end of that scene and there was
a brief moment of blank screen and then I saw myself walking into
that same room again. I recognized it as the day they made me
airtight. As we watched Ted had me turn around so that Jeff had
access to my ass and pussy and he could get his turn in my
mouth.
Everything was on the DVD. Well, everything except the first day
in the pool hall and the day at the adult theater. The hardest
thing to watch was when the six men put me in the bathtub and
pissed all over me. I was uncomfortable with people seeing that
more than anything else. The poker game had been severely edited,
but was still over an hour long. I noticed that there was no
attempt to hide anyone's identity. I wondered who would see this
movie. I was pretty sure they couldn't sell it.
The DVD lasted almost four hours and by the time it was over I
had sucked them both to orgasm, been fucked by them both, and
sucked Jeff to a fourth orgasm. I must admit that I had probably
had a dozen orgasms. I ended up missing a lot of the movie with
my head in someone's lap, but Ted told me that this was my copy
and I could watch it anytime I wanted. He also left me another
copy and left it up to me whether or not I should send it to
Dave.
The two men dressed as I lay recuperating on the floor. Ted told
me that he was taking me to a special party tomorrow night. He
told me he would pick me up at seven, but not to dress, just
shower and get ready. He would bring my outfit for the evening. I
was still lying on the floor after both men had gone. I dragged
myself up and went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. 
After I had dressed again I noticed that it was almost supper
time. I realized that a large number of my meals since Dave left
had been special protein drinks from the end of strange men's
cocks. I needed to start eating real food more often. Since I
wasn't hungry I had a salad and made myself a drink. 
After I ate my salad I went into the living room and sat down and
watched my new DVD again. I tried to decide whether or not I
should send it to Dave. I was pretty sure he would enjoy it. I
was just not so sure about what he would think of me after he had
watched it. I decided to write him a long letter telling him
everything that was happening and send him the DVD, just as soon
as I got a letter from him with his new mailing address on it.
The more I thought about it the more I was sure he would enjoy
the movie.
I went to bed and slept fitfully with visions of sex dancing in
my head. I slept late again and got up at around ten and made
coffee and read the Sunday paper. I had weighed myself that
morning and was shocked. I had lost ten pounds since this all
started two weeks ago. I must admit it looked good on me. But I
didn't want to get sick or start looking like an anorexic chick
so I forced myself to eat some toast and a bowl of cereal. After
breakfast I cleaned up the kitchen and puttered around until it
was time to get ready for Ted's next excellent adventure,
starring me.
Ted arrived at about 6:45 PM and handed me a sheer set of baby
doll pajamas with a tiny little thong panty, also sheer. I put it
on and looked at myself in the mirror. It was worse than being
naked. You could see all of me but the sheer baby doll just made
it a bit sexier. I put my shoes on and Ted started to pull me to
the door. Before we got out I managed to pull away and put my
raincoat on. There was no way I could let my neighbors see me
like this!
We got in his car and after he got out of my neighborhood he
ordered me to take the coat off. It was still light out and I
felt pretty silly, but I did what he ordered. I was relieved that
we were not heading into town. We drove out of town and I relaxed
because there was nobody around to see me. We drove for about
half an hour and after several turns, enough that I had no idea
where we were, Ted turned into a long driveway and we drove up to
a large house sitting all alone out in the country. The house had
a tall fence around the back yard and it looked like there were
at least twenty-five cars already in the driveway. 
We got out and I could hear music coming from the back yard. We
went to the door but nobody answered the bell so Ted just opened
the door and we walked through the house to the back yard. I
looked around and saw about twenty-five or thirty people, mostly
men but a few other women. I was most embarrassed to note that
everyone else was dressed in normal street clothing. Aside from
Ted I saw only one other black person. Most of the people I saw
appeared to be in their late thirties or early forties, but there
were a few outside of that range. There was one couple that
looked like they were in their fifties and I found out later that
they owned the house and were hosting the party. Except for the
hostess the few other women in the crowd seemed to be about my
age.
Everyone stopped talking and greeted Ted when we walked in. The
host and hostess approached and a few of the others gathered
around for a closer look. They thanked Ted for coming and looked
me over. They never actually spoke to me directly. They only
talked to Ted about me. They said I was very pretty and just what
they had been looking for. They told Ted to get a drink and
mingle until it was time to start. Ted turned to me and said, "I
imagine you can figure out your function here by the way you're
dressed. Just remember one thing tonight and everything will go
fine. The word 'no' is not in your vocabulary tonight. Got it?"
Ted got us both a drink and we started walking through the crowd.
As he stopped to talk to a few people I noticed that Jeff was
there with a professional looking camera following us around. Ted
did not introduce me to anyone he talked to. He would stop and
they would look me over, some of them even touched me, squeezing
a tit or putting a hand under my baby dolls and squeezing my ass
or fingering my shaved pussy. Even one of the women copped a
feel!
As we walked I noticed a strange contraption out in the middle of
the well manicured lawn. We seemed to be headed towards it.
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