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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Nemisis (MF, tv, bi, beast, rp, v) by Graham F Cutler (zzzz@qwertybum.free-online.co.uk) *** A guy gets his own back after his newly-wed wife is raped by a black gang and a dog. *** In my dealings as a property buyer, I was bound to make a few enemies. Buying run-down houses and plots of land from people that were 'down on their luck' before reselling them at a profit because of knowledge of the business and also certain inside information, ensured that I'd been very successful in my dealings with buying and selling properties and land. Usually, I'd offer the barest minimum to the vendors and give them ready money before holding the property or land and later selling - mainly to companies for industrial or re-housing uses. And it was because of my runaway successes, that I decided to try my luck in the lucrative American market - having been told by an American business associate (that owed me quite a sum of money), of a plot of land in Alabama that already held 500 houses. He'd informed me of this well-placed plot of land, adding that he knew the head of the company that owned it, and also knew that he'd a serious cash-flow problem. He then 'baited the hook' by telling me that if I'd agree to freezing the interest on the money he owed me, he'd be able to give me some 'interesting information' about the plot to really make it worth my while. We agreed on a deal for me to freeze the interest and he hinted at a figure that the company presently owning the land, would agree upon. The figure was far below market value for land in that area and it seemed to be a good investment, so I told him that I was indeed interested. He then told me that he knew from some friends of his, of a development company that was looking for a large plot of land to build a shopping-mall in that same area. His friends had wanted to approach the company that presently owned the land, to buy it from them and instantly re-sell it to this development company - but they couldn't raise the money. To cut a long story short, I had the money, bought the land, then resold it to the development company and made a very fat profit. The previous owner was a guy called Ruben Connor, and he was furious when he found out that I'd instantly re- sold the land for nearly twice what I'd given him for it, and he threatened me with all sorts of things - swearing to get even with me - no matter how long it took. I tried to explain to Mr Connor that I'd done nothing wrong, and was only guilty of good business practices - trying to calm him down by even inviting him to the evening dance at my forthcoming wedding. The wedding was going to take place in Alabama just over a month later - my fianc‚e already over there and busy making arrangements for our wedding. Connor declined my invitation and venomously reminded me that he'd get even with me for 'cheating' him out of the true value of the land. I laughed off his threats or retribution, and concentrated instead on the preparations to my forthcoming marriage - not fully appreciating Connor's obsession for revenge. ** Six weeks later I was married to Linda, a girl I'd known for 15 years since meeting her one night at a dance in my home town. We'd been seeing each other on a regular basis since our mid-teens and had fallen madly in love - us finally deciding to get married once we'd established each of our careers. For the honeymoon, we'd decide to stop a few days at the local 'Quality Inn International' before driving down to tour Florida and the keys for a week, finally stopping another week in the Bahamas and then flying back to England and our new home. To help the reader visualise my new wife, let me describe her as best I can. She's 30 years old - 2 years younger than me, stands quite tall at 5ft 9in, weighs just over 9 stones (130 lbs), and has a shapely hourglass figure with a beautiful pair of well-rounded and very firm tits (36b- 24-34), each crowned with well developed and erectile nipples. She has a beautiful face, with sparkling blue eyes and full lips that conceal a wide and sensuous smile, it being perfectly framed by the long, dark brown hair that cascades over her shoulders to end in an inward turning flick, ending just below her shoulders. Her hips are small and smooth with legs and thighs so long, that they appear to finish under her armpits! These are accentuated by her very slim waist and flat stomach, which lead down to what I think is one of her best assets - an extremely hairy cunt. Unless she shaves and trims it regularly, her pubic hair grows down the inside of each thigh and up across her belly to her navel like a spider's web, a real turn-on in my eyes. As it is, she keeps it in check by trimming it slightly so's it resembles a dark, lush and verdant, hairy welcome-mat to the entrance of her cunt - clipping the thick mass of hairs along her slit to reveal and expose her cunt-lips and clitty-hood. As well as having a body to die for, Linda is extremely broadminded and is willing to push the boundaries of her sexuality to the maximum with me, in spite of her very limited experiences of other men - me being her one and only lover. Unlike other girls of her age, she'd 'kept herself chaste for the right man' during her teens, her deciding one evening that the man was to be me. She was 17 when she gave me her virginity - and although a late starter - she's made up for it ever since by fulfilling my every desire in bed, us both sucking and fucking each other in every way possible. She often mentions her first ever fuck, and tells me that because I'd taken my time and treated her properly, it was an exciting and rewarding experience for her and helped to cement our relationship together. Neither of us have been with anyone else since that night, and our only mention of anyone else is when she asks me about some of the girls I'd fucked before her and what I did with them. As I relate some of my experiences to her, she lies on the bed and spreads her long legs wide apart before feverishly wanking herself and coming intensely, her copious cunt-juices flooding from her for me to lick up and in doing so, sustaining her usually powerful and long-lasting orgasm. That's the way it'd been with us for all of our time together - until our honeymoon! Now, as a direct result of what happened on our honeymoon, we're both bisexual and have many partners - both of us now fucking with anything that moves as we push the boundaries of our sexuality even further than we thought possible. Having related the long and somewhat tedious background of our lives together, I will now reveal just what happened on our honeymoon, and how it brought about such a drastic change in both of our sex-lives. ** Second day of our marriage, in our hotel room. "Christ, you make me feel fucking hot!" Linda breathed as she slid up and down on my rigid cock, her cunt-lips trailing along my thick shaft as she straddled my hips and raised and lowered herself onto it, "My cunt's actually itching for you." "What you need is some of that magic lotion of mine, squirting deep inside to relieve the irritation." I smiled, "That'll fix it for you my darling." "Do you mean that sticky stuff that you like to clean out of me with your tongue after you've spurted it into me?" she cooed, "Mmmm, I'd love to have some of that." Taking in the vision in front of me right now, I knew it wouldn't be long before Linda would indeed be having some of that magic lotion - lots of it! She was facing me as she straddled my hips with her knees, her black front-fastening 1/2 cup bra undone and hanging loosely on her shoulders, totally exposing her firm tits and erect nipples. Meanwhile, her matching suspenders were stretched tight over her nylon-clad thighs and perfectly framing her furry cunt, her cunt- lips plainly visible as they stretched round the girth of my half-inserted cock. As I watched, she smiled and slowly sat down on my rigid cock, impaling herself on it and grunting softly as it disappeared into her cunt before she slowly rotated her hips and made my knob-end rub against her cervix. Then she slowly raised herself up again until my cock was almost pulling out of her clinging cunt, before she sank down and repeated the process again and again. "You like?" she breathed softly, humping her hips back and forth several times and kneading her erect nipples between her fingers and thumbs before stirring her cunt with my cock again, "You like your wife to fuck herself on your beautiful cock?" "Oh yes." I smiled, "I like, I like very much - very much indeed!" Her tongue darted between her red lips as she then reached down with her hand and pushed one finger in alongside my invading cock, pulling it out and offering it to me. "Taste me." she whispered, "Taste your new wife's cunt- juice." "Mmmm." I groaned, tasting the honey-like sweetness of her cunt-juices on my tongue and drinking in the musky perfume, "It's like you my darling - beautiful." "You always say the right things my darling." she smiled, "And do them as well." She dropped to her hands and sensuously kissed me on the lips, her hair cascading over my cheeks as she slowly started raising and lowering her hips, speeding up and tightening the muscles of her already tight cunt. My hands moved to her over-sensitive nipples and she gasped against my face as I rolled them between my fingers and thumbs - something I'd found in the past that was guaranteed to accelerate and increase her building orgasm. Faster and faster her hips bounced up and down, her hairy twat now smashing against my pubes and my knob-end butting up against her cervix, so deep inside her clinging cunt. "Fuck me, you gorgeous bastard!" she whispered urgently, "Come deep inside me and fill my cunt with your thick and creamy cum! I'm getting very near!" "I'm very near as well, my darling." I gasped, my own orgasm building rapidly and now only seconds away, "Oh God, let me lick you out afterwards - please!" "Oh I will!" she gasped, our pubes now slapping together noisily as she increased the speed and ferocity of her bouncing hips, my cock ramming deep inside her as the first spurt of my cum blasted against her cunt-walls, "You know I will! I... OHHHHHH, AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH..." She slammed herself down onto my throbbing cock, thrusting her hips forward and impaling herself on me as her orgasm hit her, my cock jerking and spurting deep inside her convulsing cunt, filling it with my hot and sticky cum. Her nails dug into my shoulders and her body went rigid as her orgasm raced through her body, smashing against her nerve-endings and sending her cunt-muscles into a series of powerful spasms, such was the intensity of it. "GOD, I FUCKING LOVE YOU!" she croaked through clenched teeth, her knees tightly gripping my hips as she dropped down and savagely humped her cunt against my spurting cock then wrapped her arms around my neck, "OH, MY GODDDDD!" I quickly took her thrashing head in my hands and brutally pulled her onto my lips, mashing them against mine as our tongues found each other's and fought with each other in our now combined mouths. Gradually, her orgasm subsided and she remained bending over me, both of us fighting for breath as the sweat from her chin and nipples splashed onto my heaving body. After waiting a few minutes, she slowly pushed herself upright and placed her finger over her dilated cunt-lips as she pulled off my cum-coated cock. Then she shuffled up my body until her nylon-clad thighs were either side of my face. "Suck me." she whispered sexily, removing her finger and parting her lush growth of pubic-hair to allow my cum to ooze from between her cunt-lips, "Lick my cunt out and make me come again." Without waiting for an answer, she lowered herself down onto my face, her fingertips brushing my nose as she started wanking herself and I slurped on the escaping cream that was draining from her cunt. Faster and faster she frigged her clitty, humping her hips forward in a series of sharp jabs and tightening her cunt- muscles to squeeze the cocktail of our cum into my waiting mouth. A mixture her sticky cunt-juices and my thick and viscous cum suddenly spluttered from her cunt and was propelled forcibly into my mouth as she audibly strained her cunt-muscles, then relaxed them only to strain them again. "Suck me, you fucking twat! she hissed through gritted teeth, "I'm nearly coming!" I gripped her waist and pulled her cunt down onto my face with such force, her splayed cunt-lips slithered round my mouth and formed a tight seal so's her inner cunt-lips pushed up against my gums. She suddenly stopped frigging and threw her head back, letting out a strangulated 'animal-type' cry from deep in her throat as her second orgasm blasted through her body. I immediately moved my lips upwards to suck on her erect and very sensitive clitty, cunt-juices and cum now literally flooding from her gaping cunt. "YEEEEESSSSSSS!" she hissed, "OH YESSSSSSSS!!!!!" Her head dropped forward again and she moaned again as I felt the insides of her thighs trembling against my head, her nervous system going haywire. What happened next took me completely by surprise. She reached forward and clutched my head, pulling it hard against her oozing cunt - and then slowly started to piss in my mouth! There wasn't much, but at least a mouthful. She then seemed to relax and lowered my head back onto the pillow, smiling down at me as thick strands of our cum stretched between us, joining my lips and her cunt together. I craned my neck and licked the sticky strings off her cunt-lips before she slid down my body and laid beside me, both of us then drifting off to sleep. ** "What d'you think of these, Davey?" Linda asked as she came in from the bathroom wearing a beautiful red and black 1/2 cup, front-fastening lacy bra and matching lacy suspender-belt, with black lace-top nylons, "I thought about wearing them under my dark blue button-up cotton dress. D'you think these be alright for tonight?" "We're only going for dinner." I smiled, "Unless you're gonna do a striptease for the customers and save me paying the bill?" "You know I'd never show my body to anybody but you - I meant for afterwards." she cooed, "I thought we could go for a little drive and maybe have some fun in the car or down some deserted track somewhere?" "After seeing you wearing those, you just try and stop me, my darling." I grinned, "C'mon, let's have dinner and then go for a drive." "Okay." she smiled, "Won't be long." Five minutes later we were going through the door to a restaurant down the road. "So. You'd like us to go for a little drive to some quiet place later on?" I asked her as the waiter left with our order, "And what exactly would you want us to do when we finally got to this quiet place?" "Mmmm, I'm sure you could think of something to occupy the time." Linda grinned mischievously, "If it was somewhere with a small river or lake, we could maybe go for a swim before lying on the bank and then..." "And then?" I asked. "Maybe you could... fuck me, and fill my cunt with cum?" she replied softly, her foot sliding up my leg and between my thighs undercover of the tablecloth. "I love it when you 'talk dirty' to me, my darling." I said, "You know how much it turns me on to hear you talk like that." "Mmmm, I can tell." she laughed, her toes now reaching right under the table and sliding over my erection and rubbing it to full hardness. Before she'd time to bring things to a sticky conclusion, the waiter brought our meal and wine. The meal was great, and we sipped our brandy's for a few minutes before I called for the bill, the waiter coming over straight away. I paid with my card and we left the restaurant holding hands as we walked across the gloomy car-park to our rented car, stopping to hold each other close and kissing for a moment before I unlocked the door and opened it for her. As I watched he sliding into her seat, the word suddenly started spinning and then went black. ** The next thing I remember was a nagging ache in my neck as I tried to open and focus my eyes. Gradually, I became aware that I was sitting down and I instinctively tried to stand up, only to find that I couldn't move. Fearing I'd suffered some sort of seizure or something, I sat still and waited until my senses started working again. I still couldn't comprehend what had happened, but as I looked around I became aware that I was in some sort of dimly lit warehouse or something, and that I was totally naked. Then I looked down to see I was tied up with my hands behind me and my legs spread wide apart in a sitting position, on something resembling a garden bench. My head continued to throb as I looked around and saw the figure of a woman that was sitting in a chair about 10 feet away from me. By the light of the 2 or 3 overhanging strip-lights, I could see that she was very beautiful and that she was dressed in a dark blue silk 'mandarin-style' dress. And because she sat with her knees crossed, the slit up one side of her dress clearly showed that she was wearing nylons. "What... what's happened? What am I doing here?" I asked her groggily. "He's awake!" she called to someone in the darkness, instead of answering me. I heard footsteps off to my left and turned to see someone walking out of the gloom. "Ah, Davey. Welcome back to the world of the living." the male voice said. I suddenly recognised the guy standing before me - it was Ruben Connor! "Where am I? What've you done with Linda?" I asked him. "One thing at a time, my friend." he beamed, "Linda's quite alright - for the moment. I'm sorry I couldn't make it to your evening dance Davey, I don't like crowds of people around me you see. So I thought I'd spend some quality time with you and Linda in a more... 'intimate' setting." "What d'you want, Connor?" I asked him, tugging in vain at the ropes around my wrists and widespread ankles, "And why am I tied up like this?" "Oh, so many questions." he replied, "I want revenge Davey, pure and simple. You cheated me out of a lot of money with that land deal, and now it's time for me to have my revenge for the money you owe me. And you're tied up to stop you leaving the little show that I've prepared for you, before it's finished. Oh, I forgot to mention the entertainment I've laid on for you tonight - how remiss of me. You'll like it Davey, especially when you see who the star of the show is." He snapped his fingers and I heard some movement in the shadows to my left. To my horror, I then saw Linda being helped out of the shadows towards Connor by two muscle-bound black guys. They were holding her up by her arms and she seemed to be either drunk or drugged because she was unsteady on her feet and swaying from side to side. Once they'd reached Connor, he leaned over towards her and blatantly kissed her passionately on the lips - Linda seemingly being unable to stop him. "You bastard!" I screamed, "Take your filthy hands off my wife!" "Temper, temper." he smiled again, "Don't worry, Linda's going to be the star of our little show tonight and she'll be well looked after - very well looked after." I felt a really sick feeling deep inside my stomach as I heard what he said - fearing the worst and what might happen to my darling wife. "What d'you want off me Connor, more money?" I spat, "Okay, I'll give you some more! What about an extra... $500,000? Now let us both go!" "$500,000? Oh no, no, no, Davey." he replied. "Alright, $1,000,000!" I shouted, "That's the extra I got for the land!" "I don't want your money Davey. I want my revenge - I want my nemesis." he smiled, "When we made that deal, you fully intended to deprive me of that extra money and permanently hurt me. So I think it's only fair that I permanently hurt you as well. If I'd to take your money, the chances are that you'd cheat some other poor bastard and make good the extra money you'd given me without even feeling it. And in a few months, you'd have forgotten all about it. Oh no Davey boy, I want to hurt you by doing something to you that you'll never forget - something that'll stick in your mind forever - in spite of all your money. Now, can you guess what I've got in mind, Davey? Perhaps this might give you an idea?" He moved over to Linda and calmly undid the top buttons of her dress, stopping when he reached her waist. Then he slowly pulled the top of her dress apart to reveal her red and black lacy 1/2 cup bra, my darling wife's nipples now exposed to his eyes. "Stop it you fucking bastard!" I screamed, straining at the ropes that held me so securely, "Okay, I'll do anything - anything you want, only leave my wife alone!" "Too late." he replied, leaning forward and cupping Linda's left tit with his hand before sucking her nipple into his mouth, "And yes Davey, you're gonna do what I want. You're both gonna do exactly what I want - whether you like it or not! You, Davey... you're going to mainly just sit back and watch - but Linda... well, Linda's going to take a more... 'active' part in tonight's proceedings." "I'm gonna go straight to the police and tell them everything when we get out of here, you bastard!" I screamed, "You'll be fucking locked up for a long time!" "Somehow, I don't think you will, Davey." he replied, "You see, there are several more guys in that office over there - all waiting for me to call them out. And none of these guys that I've hired for tonight's show, have met each other before tonight and therefore can't incriminate each other. That leaves them free and able to wander the streets - to carry out any instructions I may have given them. Now if I find myself being questioned by the police about tonight, one of my instructions to several of these guys... might be to go and look you and Linda up in your new home. As you can see Davey, they're very well-built and they're perfectly able to take care of themselves - or anybody else for that matter. Now if they'd to act on my instructions and had to pay you a visit at your house or your offices in England, who knows what they might get up to before flying back home? They might make a point of meeting Linda first and then coming round to your office for you. And how would you be able to resist their invitation to go for a little drive with them - knowing they were at home with your wife? No, you're not going to say anything Davey. You keep your mouth shut about tonight, and you'll be back home with no more trouble from me. But if one word of this gets out, sometime - perhaps not straight away, you'll get a knock at the door and find that it'll be a few of my friends that are with us tonight - and they won't be coming to just say hello. They'll be the last callers you and Linda will ever see." "You'd... actually murder us?" I asked him unbelievably. "What would I have to lose?" he said, "I'd be locked up for a long time anyway and dead men - or women, don't tell tales. Anyway, it'd be your word against mine. My wife will swear I've been with her all night. There'll be no DNA evidence of tonight because you don't know where this building is - or even if it's in the same city. Even the owner's don't know we're here. And when tonight's over, you'll both be drugged so's you wake up tomorrow morning in your parked car, not knowing where you've been - only remembering what's happened." "You... you... fucking bastard." I said quietly, resigned at the fact and knowing he had indeed gotten me by the balls. "You're so right Davey. Karen, why don't you and me hold Linda up while my two friends here give Davey a little drink to relax him?" he said, turning to the woman in the mandarin dress, "Guys, make sure he swallows it!" The 2 black thugs walked towards me, one carrying a bottle with a plastic drinking straw sticking out of it. Standing either side of me, they roughly held my head back and jammed the straw into my mouth, squeezing the plastic bottle so's a quantity of the liquid inside it was squirted into my mouth. "Swallow!" one of them said in a deep drawl. Knowing I'd eventually succumb to them, I swallowed the liquid and they forced open my mouth to check before refilling it and me swallowing the second load. They then walked back to steady my wife, Connor then calling for the others to come from the office. The liquid was already starting to have an effect on me, and I felt my muscles becoming weaker and more relaxed as the other guys came from the office and stood around Connor. All together, there were 10 of them - all black and all looking as though they spent all of their time working out in a gym. "Are you ready for the start of our little show Davey?" Connor sneered. "Fuck off, you bastard!" I slurred, unable to move my lips properly. "I think he's ready." Connor told the guys, "Let's start with making Linda a little more comfortable, shall we?" With no more ado, he unbuttoned the rest of Linda's dress and slid it off her shoulders to leave her standing there dressed only in her red and black 1/2 cup, front-fastening lacy bra and matching lacy suspender-belt, with black lace-top nylons and heels. Even in my drugged state, I could plainly see her beautifully firm tits and exposed nipples as they rested in the 1/2 cups of her lacy bra. And looking down over her flat stomach to between her nylon-clad thighs, I couldn't help but feast my eyes on her massively hairy and beautiful cunt. My mind was in a turmoil and I'd a sick feeling in my stomach at the thought of all these other people feasting their eyes on my wife's most private parts, she being completely unable to cover herself up because of the drug she'd been forced to take to subdue her resistance. She must've been going through hell, standing there dr! essed like that in her undies, because it was a sight she'd reserved only for me. Now, there the two of us were, fully aware of what was happening but totally unable to do anything about it. Then Connor reached up and opened the front-fastening clasp of her bra, fully exposing her beautiful tits as it sprang apart and hung loosely over her shoulders by the straps and dangled down either side of her firm tits. Again, I felt that sickening feeling deep down in my stomach and a building sense of hatred and anger for that bastard Connor, as my darling wife weakly called out my name when she felt her beautiful tits suddenly being mauled by the black guys that were standing around her - them now taking turns to cup her tits and massage both of her nipples into unwanted erections. I tried my best to pull myself free from the ropes that held me to the seat I was on, sweat pouring down my brow and chest with the sheer exhaustion until I finally gave up and tried to block out the horrific sight in front of me. More than that, my heart went out to Linda for what she was having to endure at the hands of these bastards, and I wondered if she'd ever be able to recover from the humiliating thing they were doing to her? I guessed that Connor had said something to a couple of the guys, because 2 of them came over to me and dragged the seat I was tied to, right up to where they were. "Seeing as you're our main guest Davey, I thought it only right and proper that you should have a 'grandstand view' of what happens next." Connor sneered at me, "Now just sit back and enjoy the show, because it'll get a lot more interesting from now on." My eyes were fixed on Linda's and I mouthed the words 'I love you.' as I saw her slowly being lowered onto the floor, me then glancing to the side and suddenly seeing that Connor had removed his pants and was unbuttoning his shirt, his cock jutting up from between his thighs - the bastard was obviously going to fuck my wife in front of me, and there was nothing either of us could do about it. Once he was stripped off, he stood in front of me and the woman called Karen knelt down and sucked his cock into her mouth, her head rapidly bobbing back and forth. "How does she like to be fucked Davey? - fast or slow?" he asked me, my whole body filling with hate and anger at what he was going to do next, "Never mind, I think I'll try it both ways and find out for myself." With that, 2 of the black guys held my wife's legs straight and wide apart, completely exposing her beautiful cunt to them all as Karen pulled off Connor's cock and slid her fingers up and down Linda's hairy cunt-lips before pushing 2 of them deep inside her and finger-fucking her for a moment before pulling them out and licking them clean. Connor then knelt down between my wife's nylon-clad thighs and slowly rubbed his knob-end up and down her slit, parting her cunt-lips before easing his cock all the way into her beautiful cunt. I can't describe the mixture of feelings and emotions that were running through my mind as I was forced to sit there and watch my wife being raped by another guy - God only knows what she must've been going through as well. "She's not resi! sting." I thought to myself, trying to come to terms with what was happening, "So maybe she's that drugged up with the stuff they've given her, she doesn't realise what's happening to her? Yeah, that's it. Even though I'm having to watch her being raped, she's not aware of it and she'll be blissfully ignorant." Me convincing myself that my wife wasn't aware of the situation helped me to cope with it and I vowed that I'd never reveal anything to her of what was happening to her when she woke up the following morning. "I can get away without telling her by saying that she was drugged and then just tied up to a chair while Connor extracted more money from me." I reasoned. "You like watching your wife being fucked by another guy, Davey?" Karen asked me as she squatted down beside me, "I hope you do, because every guy here is going to do whatever they want with her - and you'll be able to watch them all either fuck her or make her suck them off. So why don't I make it more enjoyable for you?" She then unzipped her dress and slipped the top down to expose her full tits, then untied my right hand and placed it over her left tit, squeezing and moving my hand inside hers so's I was squeezing and massaging her tit for her. "Shall I make it nicer for you while you watch your wife being fucked, Davey? I'll suck your cock for you because Ruben will be coming inside her very soon and I know you'd like me to be doing that when you see his cum oozing out of her." I then felt her lips sliding over my limp cock and her finger and thumb pressing on either side of my shaft as she started to wank me. Back and forth her head went as she wanked and sucked me and pressed my hand against her tit, all the time, Connor's cock sliding in and out of my wife's cunt and getting nearer to his orgasm. Then, to my sheer horror, I felt myself getting hard. How could this be happening to me? I was disgusted with myself but couldn't help my cock getting harder by the second, despite the sickening scene taking place in front of me. "Hey, you've gotten Davey excited, Ruben. He's gotten real good a hard on!" Karen told Connor, "He must actually like watching his wife being fucked!" "He'll see her being filled with my cum in about 10 seconds." Connor panted, "And it won't be the last load of cum she'll get tonight, I can assure you of that!" A moment later my stomach churned as I saw Connor's cock jerk and heard him groan as he spurted his cum deep inside my wife's cunt, stabbing his cock into her with every spurt. By now, my cock was completely erect and Karen's fist was sliding up and down my shaft as Connor pulled his shrivelled cock from Linda's cunt, some of his cum already starting to leak from her. "Oooo look, cum!" Karen squealed, "That's far too good to waste!" She reached down and scooped some of Connor's cum out of my wife's oozing cunt with her fingers, smearing my knob-end with it before pushing her cum-coated fingers into my mouth for me to suck clean. "Suck Ruben's cum off my fingers while you fuck my ass for me, big boy." she grinned as she straddled my thighs and pulled her panties to one side, "I want you to fuck my ass and feel your cum spurting inside me while all the guys now take turns with your wife. And take a look at all those lovely black cocks that she's gonna be getting fucked by Davey, they're really massive and full of cum. She's gonna love having them all spurting their cum inside her cunt and down her throat. Hey, I just had a thought! What if one of the guys makes her pregnant? How will you know which one is the father? I wouldn't like to guess because there are too many. Tell you what, when one guy's finished fucking her and he's spurted all of his lovely cum into her, how about I scoop his cum out of her cunt for you to swallow? Then at least you could say that you had something to do with the conception!" I looked past her and saw that all the guys had stripped off and were wanking themselves to full hardness, ready to fuck my wife - most of them already with truly massive cocks that were sticking up from between their dark and powerful thighs. Karen then grinned at me and slowly lowered herself down onto my rigid cock and I felt her tight ass push my foreskin back as I slid all the way into her. "Oooo, yes. It's only fair you should have a fuck as well as Linda." she smiled, now lifting herself up and down on my cock, "Why don't I move to one side so's you can watch them fucking your wife while you're fucking and coming inside me?" I desperately fought to hold back my cum as I looked past Karen and watched 2 of the black guys easing Linda onto her hands and knees, one getting behind her and fingering her cum-coated cunt up to his knuckles before sliding his massive cock into her still oozing cunt, and the other reaching down and squeezing her tits before he fed his massive knob-end past her lips and into her mouth. I remember thinking that she didn't resist in any way when he pushed his massive black cock into her mouth - something she would do if she'd been aware of what he was doing to her. "Even more than that, it'd make her throw up." I reasoned, "There's no way she could take another guy's cock into her mouth like that without being sick. Yeah, that's it. She can't be aware of what's going on. Thank God she's being spared all this." A moment later I saw her cheeks bulging and then a load of cum dribbling from her mouth and dripping off her chin as the guy came in her mouth. "Ah, and she's not swallowing it as well." I thought to myself. The guy was immediately replaced by another, him merely wedging his cock between her lips and wanking himself as the one in her cunt suddenly stabbed his cock deep inside and moaned, pumping his sticky load into my kneeling wife. "Be right back." Karen grinned, sliding her ass off my cock and squatting down beside Linda's legs to scoop out the guy's cum, "Here you are Davey, nice, thick and fresh cum for you to drink. Don't worry, there'll be plenty more for you." She pushed back my head and lowered herself back onto my cock, impaling herself on it as she held her hand against my bottom lip and tipped it over, the massive load of cum slithering from her palm and into my open mouth. "There's a good boy Davey." she giggled, "Now swallow it all down for me." The glutinous cum slid down my throat and I swallowed as I looked back at Linda to see another guy already kneeling between her legs and holding onto her hips as he bucked back and forth, fucking his black cock deep inside her. Then I felt it. That familiar feeling as my cum started to rise up my cock, no more than a few milliseconds before it spurted from the slit in the end. For the first time in my life, I was disgusted with fact that I was coming. In spite of what was happening to my darling wife right now, I was going to come! And what disturbed me even more, was that I was mesmerised by what was happening and I couldn't take my eyes off the massive black cock that was fucking my wife's cunt, and the other fucking her mouth as the first spurt of cum blasted from me and I found I was actually enjoying it. My mind was spinning madly with the guilt and disgust I was feeling as another wad of cum blasted into Karen's ass and I felt pleasure from it. "Oooo. You're coming Davey!" she suddenly squealed, then stopping herself from bouncing up and down and changing to a grinding action, "I can feel your cock jerking and your cum spurting into my ass! Oh yes. Fill me. Fill me ass with your cum like the guys are filling your wife right now!" Unbelievably, I looked round her and saw a river of cum running down the insides of my wife's nylon-clad thighs as the guy that was fucking her came with such a massive load, he filled her cunt to overflowing! "Don't worry my darling." Karen whispered to me, "You'll soon be drinking all of that as well. I don't know why, but I can't help but spoil you." My cock having shrivelled, Karen slid off it and fed me all of the cum that she scooped from my wife's cunt as the dozen or so guys took their turns to fuck her cunt and mouth. For the next 2 hrs or so, I sat there and watched the bastard black guys perform every disgusting act they could think of with my wife, fucking her, coming in her mouth, pissing on her body and into her gaping cunt, pushing various objects into her and fucking her with them as though they were a dildo before finally pushing two lengths of tubing into her - one into her cunt and the other up her ass, before leaving her kneeling with her face flat on the floor and her ass pointing into the air, the tubes sticking into her and pointing lewdly upwards as they all stood back and laughed. "Well Davey, it looks like the guys have finally fucked themselves to a standstill." he crowed, "I made it, 25 fucks in her cunt, and 13 mouthfuls of cum! What did you make it? But hey, it's not over yet. There's a couple of surprises I have planned for you before I turn you loose. You'll no doubt be glad to know you're going to be actually be taking part with your wife for our grand final‚ - while you and her have one last fuck. Okay guys, get him from the office while Karen gets herself ready!" Try as I might, in my drugged state I couldn't understand what he meant? Who was in the office, and what had Karen to do with it? I was soon to find out. Several of the guys untied me and dragged me towards Linda, pushing me underneath her still kneeling form so's we were in the '69' position. Turning my head to watch Karen, I saw her turn sideways to me and then cup her tits with each hand before she slowly slid her dress down her thighs and looked over her shoulder at me, grinning. Even in the situation I was in, I couldn't help but admire the beautiful and sexy sight of her standing there beside me in her sexy undies - then she turned to face me. In her hand was a large and very hard cock. She was a guy! "You like my little surprise for you Davey?" Connor grinned, "How does it feel to know you were fucking another guy's ass whilst watching your wife being fucked by two other guys? Part one of your surprise is that Karen's gonna be fucking you deep inside your ass and filling it with 'her' cum whilst you're sucking you beautiful wife's hairy cunt, and part two of my little surprise is that she'll be getting a deep and long fucking at the time - with this!" I gradually managed to turn my head the other way to see one of the guys standing there - with a large dog. "Buster here, is gonna fuck your wife and knot with her, Davey." he grinned as he squatted down and slid the dog's furry sheath back to expose it's large cock, "He's gonna fuck her like a bitch-on-heat and 'tie' with her - because that's what she's been tonight with all of us - a bitch-on-heat! We've all had her and she didn't refuse any of us because she enjoyed having her cunt and mouth filled with our cum, over and over again. Don't forget, while Buster's fucking your wife and filling her with his cum, Karen's gonna be fucking you, Davey - while you suck Buster's cum from your wife's cunt! And then, when he finally pulls out of her, you're gonna suck him off and anyone that wants to, can fuck you both. I'm especially looking forward to fucking you in your ass Davey - right before I pull out and spurt my cum into your beautiful wife's hairy cunt again! How's that for a final‚? Now, let's get on with the show." Still unable to move, I simply laid under my wife's hairy and gaping cunt and then watched Karen move round behind my wife, 'her' cock swinging from side to side and slapping her nylon-clad thighs as she walked. 'She' then knelt down between Linda's legs and I watched as 'she' slowly slid 'her' cock all the way into my wife's cunt, fucking deeply into her several times before drawing it out again, globs of thick cum clinging to 'her' thick and heavily veined, shiny shaft. Then 'she' moved round between my thighs and lifted my legs up, placing one over each shoulder and butting 'her' knob-end against my ass. "You're about to find out what it feels like to be well and truly fucked, Davey." 'she' smiled at me as 'she' pushed 'her' knob-end slightly inside me, "And then to have someone spurting their cum into you like your wife's been feeling all night." Still smiling, 'she' slowly pushed 'her' cum-coated cock into my ass, stretching my sphincter-muscles until they felt like they were tearing apart. Gradually, my muscles dilated and gave up their resistance and 'she' suddenly slid all the way inside me, my ass feeling as though it'd a telegraph-pole rammed up inside it. "Oooo, nice." 'she' breathed, "You've a lovely tight ass Davey. Let's see if we can fill it with cum and slacken it for you before you go home." The tremendous pain in my ass gradually lessened as 'she' slid in and out of me, 'her' balls slapping noisily against my ass-cheeks as Connor led the dog round between my wife's legs. It's long, pink tongue was only an inch from my mouth as it eagerly slurped on the cum that still oozed from Linda's cunt and dripped on my face, Connor then reaching down between it's hind legs and wanking it once or twice. Without warning, the dog suddenly jumped up and wrapped it's forepaws round her tiny waist, humping at my darling wife's gaping cunt but missing the mark several times, it's pink cock stabbing at her ass and her thighs. Then Connor reached down and grasped the dog's spitting cock, guiding it straight at Linda's gaping hole. Feeling her hot cunt-walls around it's stabbing cock, the dog suddenly took a step forward and rammed it's full length into my wife's cunt, making her gasp and her body rock backwards and forwards with the sheer ferocity of the thrusts. Everyone cheered as the dog danced around on it's hind legs, it seemingly trying to climb onto my wife's back in an effort to get it's swelling cock in even deeper. Seeing all this, Karen because even more excited and fucked 'her' cock into me even deeper as I looked up and saw the dog's knot starting to swell, and it's cock thicken with each powerful thrust. It's knot was already stretching Linda's cunt-lips to their utmost each time it rammed into her, and as I watched, I saw that the knot had become too big to pull free again and that the dog changed it's rhythm from a series of sharp stabs, to deep and powerful thrusts - they were knotted! Again to my horror, I felt my cock starting to rise at the erotic sight of my wife's hairy cunt-lips bulging obscenely outwards with the sheer size of the still swelling knot and dog-cock that was invading and filling her cunt. Coupled with this, I actually found that the feeling of Karen's cock, deeply ramming in and out of my ass, was becoming extremely pleasurable, and that I was actually beginning to enjoy it. So much so, when the dog and human cum started splattering onto my face as it overflowed from Linda's cunt, I opened my mouth and allowed it to slash onto my tongue - swallowing it down and being pleasantly surprised at the experience. It was only a few moments later, I felt Linda's lips slowly closing around my stiffening cock and start to suck me. So I reached up with my tongue and licked her erect and cum-soaked clitty, the dog now thrusting really deep and powerful into her and rocking her back and forth. Without warning, I felt Linda's teeth biting into my aching shaft and saw her thighs begin to tremble and her stomach tighten - she was having an orgasm! Whether by design or by coincidence, Karen's cock suddenly stiffened, and I felt a delicious 'wet' sort of feeling deep inside my guts, 'her' thrust becoming long and deep. At that moment, I knew 'she' was coming, and felt 'her' cock jerking and throbbing deep inside my ass. This instantly made me come and I felt Linda's hand feebly grip my thighs as she continued to orgasm and now sucked on my cum. Karen then stopped thrusting, followed shortly by the dog - the only difference being that Karen pulled 'her' cum- coated cock from my ass a few seconds l! ater, whilst the dog remained knotted with my wife and continued to pump it's cum into her cunt. As Karen drew away, I felt someone else taking her place and a massive knob-end butting up against my cum-filled ass. This time it easily slid into me and filled me with it's bulk with no discomfort as it slid back and forth inside me. We stayed as we were for what seemed like ages, 7 other guys taking their turn to fuck their massive black cocks into me and come inside me, as I gratefully lapped up Buster's cum and Linda had a never-ending series of mini-orgasms. Finally, Buster pulled free and Linda lowered her hips to collapse onto my face, my lips clamping over her gaping and cum-filled cunt to suck it dry before someone pulled her upwards and stuffed the dog's still erect and spurting cock into my mouth. I sucked hard on it's purple and red cock and swallowed it's cum for the next 5 or 10 minutes, several times letting go of it to lie there with my mouth wide open as more cum drained from my wife's gaping cunt after someone had finished fucking her. And once someone else had shoved their cock into my wife, the dog's cock was replaced in my mouth for me to suck on! Finally, Buster pulled away and went to sit down as another 4 guys took turns to fuck both of us, me sucking their cum from Linda's cunt as it drained out of her. Next thing I knew, I was being sat upright and told to drink from a plastic cup, some fluid, the same thing happening with Linda. I was then placed on my hands and knees and felt someone sliding their cock into me and fucking me really hard. Then they quickly pulled out and left me lying there with watery cum draining from my ass. "When you wake up tomorrow, you'll be able to move again, but you might be a little groggy... groggy... groggy... groggy... groggy... groggy..." I heard someone saying, his voice echoing as everything started to spin and go dark. ** Even before my eyes opened, I was aware of the warm sun on my face. Gradually, my eyes opened and I became aware that I was fully dressed and slumped across the front seat of our rented car - but where was Linda? I quickly pushed myself up, turned round and looked over into the back of the car through bleary and unfocusing eyes. Thankfully, there she was, also fully dressed and lying on her side across the seat, still out cold. My head was thumping and I'd a funny taste in my mouth as I knelt there and tried to make sense of the disturbing scenes that ran through my mind. Did those things actually happen last night, was it something we ate, or had it just been a horrible dream? The answer to my doubts became apparent as Linda moved slightly on the seat and drew up one of her knees. There, for all to see was the evidence of last night. As she'd drawn up her upper knee, her dress had ridden up to expose the sensual sight of her inner thigh and stocking-top of her lower leg. My heart and guts sank when I saw that it was encrusted from upper thigh to below her knee - with drying cum. Looking further, I also noticed that her makeup was smudged and needed tidying up, and that there was a silvery, flaky substance that I took to be drying cum, caked in her hair and on both cheeks. Still in a state of semi-shock, I opened the door to find we were still parked on the restaurant car-park, and so I went into the snack-bar next door and ordered '2 coffees to go' and returned to our car to sit there and take in the shocking realisation of what'd actually happened last night. With tears flowing freely down my face at the thought of this beautiful young woman being repeatedly raped and treated so disgustingly by a group of unknown animals last night, I opened up a container of hand- wipes from the glove-box and climbed into the back to sit beside her, gently wiping all traces of the drying cum from my wife's face. It was as I tried to remove the cum from her soiled thighs and nylons that she started to rouse from her drug-induced sleep and slowly opened her eyes. I held her close and sobbed silently as she squeezed my hand and then sat up, holding back my tears and hoping she wouldn't remember anything that had happened to her. "Hi. You alright?" she nodded and smiled weakly at me, "Here, I got you a coffee." "Thanks." she replied, "I really need something to drink. I'm really dry." "That'll be the drug they gave us last night." I told her. "Hmmm, they made me drink it as well." she said, gulping the coffee, "There must've been 4 or 5 of them and I couldn't fight them off when I saw them hit you. I was bundled into the car alongside you and was forced to drink this sweet liquid, then everything went hazy. Who the hell were they?" "It was someone I'd bought some land off a while ago." I explained, "He reckoned I'd cheated him out of some money and wanted me to pay him the rest. In fact, I'd paid him a fair price for the land and hadn't cheated him at all. Of course, I sold it for more money than I'd paid for it - which every company does, and he'd gotten to know how much profit I'd made and reckoned I'd done him out of $1 million. Anyway, everything's been sorted out now and the main thing is that you're alright, and that we're safe and sound. What... what d'you remember about last night?" She was silent for a moment and then took another sip of her coffee. "Everything." she said softly as she looked down into her cup, "It's as if it was all a bad dream and sort of hazy - but I remember everything." "Oh God!" I cried, unable to hold back my tears any longer and sobbing out loud as I held her close, "I'm so sorry Linda!" "It's okay my darling." she said softly after a few moments, "It's okay. It wasn't your fault. Hey, come on now, it's okay." "But... but... all the things they did to you." I cried, "And all because of me." "You weren't to know he'd react like that, now were you?" she said, "And what's happened - has happened. We can't change anything, so let's just learn to live with it. I don't blame you in the least for what happened, so don't you go blaming yourself." "But they raped you." I sobbed, "They used you!" "They used my body, Davey - not me." she said earnestly, "All the time I was going through that, in my head I was really with you. I tried to show you that by squeezing your hand and only allowing myself to orgasm while you were with me. But it's like you've just said, the main thing is that we're alright." "Yeah, I suppose so." I agreed, puling myself together and not wanting to upset her any more than she must've already been, "Let's get back to the hotel and have a shower to clean ourselves up." "Now you're talking." she said, hugging me closer, "We both need it." ** "How do you feel now, my darling?" I asked as we both laid on the bed in our robes and sipped our coffees, having both taken extended showers. "I've a lot going on in my head and still feel a little stunned." she replied, "But the main thing I want you to remember is, I don't blame you in any way for what's happened and, if anything I love you all the more. How about you?" "The same - with confused and muddled feelings." I replied, "Mostly feeling sorry for what you had to endure. I keep having these feelings and seeing these pictures in my head and driving them out - then feeling uncertain if I'm doing the right thing?" "Uncertain, how d'you mean?" she asked. "Well, should I blot them out, not mention them and try to pretend they didn't actually happen - maybe so's I'll eventually be able to push them right to the back of my mind because they're upsetting me so much? Or, should I face them and deal with them right here and now - I don't really know what to do. Christ. I don't even know if you'll ever want me to touch you again." She slowly leant over to me, opened the bottom of my robe and sucked my limp cock into her mouth, sliding it in and out for a few moments before pulling away. "Does that answer your question?" she smiled. "Yes!" I breathed, "Oh yes!" "Hey. Don't think for a minute that I'll reject you because of what happened." she told me, "You're my husband and I love the shit out of you. My feelings for you haven't changed - except that if anything, they're even stronger." "I'm glad you're taking it so well, my darling." I replied, "A lot of women wouldn't let any man near them again if they'd gone through what you've gone through." "It's all in the mind." she replied, stroking my hair, "And the way you think." "How d'you mean?" I asked. "Well, if we had an 'open relationship' and fucked around with anyone we wanted, you could've organised last night for me, and today I would be really grateful to you for giving me such a fantastic evening." she explained, "What happened to us last night simply - happened. The facts are still the same - whereas the only thing that's different, is that it happened without our permission or say-so. It depends which way you look at it, as to whether you can cope with it - well, something like that." "Hmmm, I think I see what you mean." I replied thoughtfully. "Now I've explained my feelings, can you try and explain yours to me? she said, "When I asked you earlier how you felt, you replied that you'd 'confused and muddled feelings' about last night - and for what it's worth, so have I. It'd be very interesting to find out if your feelings are confused for the same reasons as mine?" "Wow." I replied, suddenly aware of the minefield I'd just gotten myself into, "Let's just say that I too might still be a little stunned and not thinking clearly, shall we?" "Okay." she grinned - then turned to me and added mischievously, "Now tell me what you meant. It's okay you can tell me exactly how you feel with no fear of upsetting me - after all, it's like you said. You're not responsible for these 'confused and muddled' feelings - because maybe, you're still a little stunned." "Well, if you're absolutely sure, my darling?" I said slowly to her, with a note of caution in my voice, "Like I said, they're all muddled up." "I'm sure, my darling." she reassured me, "And tell me everything - no matter how controversial or upsetting you may think it might be for me. Okay?" "Okay my darling, you did say to tell you everything, so I'll tell you exactly how I felt at the time - then you can make of it what you will and perhaps explain my feelings to me, because I still don't understand them." I replied, "When I first realised what he intended to do to you and then started to fuck you, I nearly threw- up with mixed feelings of disgust, pity, jealousy, possessiveness, and intense rage. I'm not going to defend or explain any of those feelings to you - just tell you that those are most of what I felt. Then the woman, Karen comes into it. I'll call her a woman to start with, because that's what I genuinely thought she was, but later I'll refer to her as a man. She came over to me and slid her dress halfway down before putting my hand on her tit and forcing me to play with it. Then she bent down and started sucking my cock and wanking me. To my surprise and horror, I felt myself getting hard - in spite of what was going on a few yards from me. Then she pulled her panties to one side and slid my cock into her ass and sat down on me. As she moved up and down on my cock, I found myself beginning to enjoy the feeling and soon found myself very near to coming - holding back as long as I could. It was when she rushed over to you and scooped some cum out of your cunt, then rushed back and sat back on my cock and lifting herself up and down on it as she fed the cum to me, that I came. And as I came, I watched you getting fucked by those 2 guys and found myself being really turned-on by it. I felt really turned on, and yet I felt really jealous - all at the same time. This same mixture of sick and confusing emotions ran through my head for the rest of the night, every time I saw a new guy's cock sliding into you. The only time my emotions weren't mixed up, was when the dog was fucking you! I'll be 100% honest with you my darling, when I tell you that seeing you being fucked by that dog, was the biggest turn-on of my life - and it wasn't just because I was lying underneath you at the time. I've never seen anything as purely erotic and as sexy as that in my entire life. And again, I'm being 100% honest when I tell you that I got as horny as hell and enjoyed it when I was sucking him off as well. Now comes the bit I've missed out. When Karen started fucking me in my ass, I found that I really liked it. And when he finally came inside me, I wished it could've lasted forever. So, to sum it all up. I'm ashamed to say that when Karen was fucking me, and when I was watching you being fucked by someone else, there were times when I was really turned-on - as well as the feelings of disgust, pity, jealousy, possessiveness, and intense rage. And before I forget, when I first saw Karen in 'her' undies and when she was fucking me in them, she looked so sexy, that I wanted to go out and buy some undies to wear myself. Mind you, I've often thought about that when seeing you in your undies as well - it's only with what's happened that I've decided to mention it now. Okay, that's roughly how I felt. What d'you think?" Linda laid there for a few moments, smoking the ciggy she'd lit before answering me. "Hmmm. Interesting." she said, "Let me say right from the start, you've no need to feel ashamed about the way you felt - none. And because you've been 100% with me, I'll be 100% with you, and tell you that there were times when I had exactly the same emotions as you did. Sure I could feel all of those guys fucking me, but most of the time, I simply pretended it was you - but sometimes not. And I refused to allow myself to swallow one drop of their cum when they came in my mouth because I'll never drink anyone else's cum but yours - not a man's cum anyway. The dog? All I'm going to say is... when are you going to buy me one? As far as you being ass-fucked by Karen - or any other guy? I found that to be a real turn-on to watch and hope to watch again in the future. And as for you wearing sexy undies - I could come right now by just thinking about it. In fact, we're gonna try that for ourselves, real soon. I'd love to be fucked by you whilst you were wearing a bra, suspender-belt and nylons!" "I've suddenly so many questions to ask and things to say." I told her, "Now I know more about how you felt." "Well we'll think of your questions and all the things you want to say, then we can discuss them." she smiled, "Because I've got some things to ask and say, myself." "Let's have a coffee and then we can start." I suggested, "I've a feeling this next hour or two could be very interesting." "Hmmm, me too." she smiled. We laid back and cuddled in silence for the next 1/2 hour, drinking our coffees, smoking a ciggy, and both of us sorting out the things we wanted to say to each other. "Have you thought of what you to say to me yet?" she asked finally. "Sort of." I replied, "And you?" "Like you... sort of." she replied, "So, go on, you go first." "Okay, here goes." I started, "As a result of last night, I'm now aware of several things. One is that you'd like me to wear some sexy undies from time to time when we make love because it'd turn you on, yes?" "Yes." she replied, "Go on." "And it'd be okay for me to be fucked by other guys and let you watch?" I asked, "And presumably whilst I was wearing my sexy undies?" "Oh yes." she said, smiling and nodding. "And you definitely want me to get us a dog so's he can fuck you?" I added. "Oh, most definitely." she smiled, squeezing my hand, "As soon as possible!" "Okay, that only leaves the subject of you and other guys." I then told her, "Would... would you want to... to be fucked by other guys, as well as by me?" "I doubt it." she replied instantly, "Look. Let us get one thing clear right here and now, Davey. Given the choice, there's absolutely no way on this earth I would ever allow a guy to touch me if you didn't want me to. I will never, ever go behind your back and be unfaithful to you - or ask you to let me fuck with anyone else. That decision would be totally up to you - and even then, I might not do it because I know how much it could screw you up if I did. But to answer your question more fully, what I might like to do is maybe flash at other guys sometimes, but only when you were with me. And... and maybe...?" "Go on." I urged her, "And maybe...?" "God, when you hear this, you're gonna think I'm really weird." she said, looking away in acute embarrassment. "After telling me that you want us to get a dog for fucking, everything else should be easy to tell me." I urged her, "So, go on, tell me." "Okay. You're right." she said, her confidence returning, "I'd like to... to... to make love to... other women - and maybe even have a proper girlfriend." "I can't see anything wrong with you doing that, my darling." I told her truthfully, "If you'd to bring another woman home and screw each other on the bed every night, it'd be okay with me - whether I was there or not." "It wouldn't bother you, me screwing with another woman?" she asked somewhat unbelievingly, "You wouldn't be jealous or anything?" "Not with another woman - no." I replied, "Hell, I'd make you both a cup of coffee afterwards and clean your strap-on dildoes for you both whilst you were lying back and recovering from a heavy session together - no problem." "Christ I love you." she suddenly blurted, throwing her arms round my neck and kissing me with tears running down her cheeks, "Since being a teenager, I've had this yearning to have sex with another woman, but I never dared tell you in case you thought I was weird or something." "No more weird than me going with another guy." I reminded her, "Now, you said you had some things to say and ask me?" "When I saw you with Karen, I thought he was a woman and that you were fucking 'her' in 'her' cunt, and I found myself getting excited by it. So, I want to tell you that as far as I'm concerned, it's okay for you to fuck another woman once in a while - as long as I'm there. You never know, one might fancy fucking with me as well." I sat there and drew on my cigarette, blowing the smoke across the room. "What's wrong Davey?" she asked, seeing the troubled look on my face, "I thought you'd be happy with me giving you permission to sometimes fuck other women?" "I am, honestly. It's... it's just that... you've given me permission to fuck with other women, and I want to give you permission to fuck with other guys. But I ... I don't think I could handle seeing you fucking with another guy. And because you've given me permission ... that wouldn't be fair on you." I replied, "I've no problem with you flashing everything you have at another guy, and him seeing you in your sexiest undies - or even totally nude. But actually seeing you being fucked by someone else would be something I don't think I could handle - not just yet!" "Hmmm, I see what you mean." she said thoughtfully, "I really do." We sat there again in silence for several minutes, before she spoke again. "Okay. How about if we agreed that nobody could actually enter me?" she asked, "And the nearest they would ever come to fucking me, would be to push their cock against my cunt and toss themselves off against it - could you cope with that?" "Hmmm. Let me think about it for a few minutes will you?" I asked. "Sure." she smiled, "Take all the time you want my darling. I'm only making this suggestion so that you don't feel as you're being unfair with me. Personally, you fucking another woman, but me not being allowed to fuck with another guy is okay by me anyway. And no way do I consider that you're being unfair." I sat and thought about what she'd suggested for a couple of minutes, imagining the scene in my mind to see if I could cope with it or if it'd make me feel uptight? "You wouldn't let them push their cock inside you?" I asked, "You'd just let them push their knob-end up against the entrance to your cunt and toss themselves off?" "That's the only thing I can think of - but even if you said no to that, it'd still be okay by me. Now if that is alright with you, then I promise you. I will not let them push their cock inside me." she repeated firmly, "They might bring me off by rubbing their knob-end against my clitty, but they'd definitely not be allowed to push their cock inside my cunt." "Hmmm. Okay. I think can cope with that - I mean, it wouldn't be like having a proper fuck, would it?" I said, "It'd be about the same as them tossing themselves off and then you rubbing their cum against your cunt yourself." "Yeah, I suppose it would." she smiled, "The only difference being that their cock would be touching the lips of my cunt, instead of my hand and fingers - which it would be if I were to give them a wank instead." "And I could easily cope with that." I said - then added, "Linda, can I ask you to let me do one more thing?" "Sure, ask away." she said. "Now this is my turn to be embarrassed." I told her. "It's okay - honest." she replied, "Ask me." "Well last night, you might have noticed that I'd more than one mouthful of another guy's cum." I stammered, "In fact, by the end of the night, my belly was full of it." "And?" she asked. "And... and I found that I... I actually liked the taste." I said, stopping for a moment before continuing, "If... if a guy was to... you know... spurt his cum against your hairs and cunt, would you... let me suck you out and lick it off?" "Come here you." she grinned as she wrapped her arms around me and squeezed me tightly, "If you want, you can lick their cum off me every time, and suck off as many guys as you want - and swallow their cum. But if it's your cum you're licking off, I want you to save me some as well, okay?" "Okay." I smiled, "It's a deal!" ** We finished off our honeymoon by touring the Florida Keys and spending a glorious week in the Bahamas, before flying back home to the UK. During the rest of our stay, we were just like any other honeymooners, enjoying our own company and fucking with each other at every opportunity, the recent happenings of Alabama fading in our memories as we started our new life together. "Don't take this the wrong way my darling, but it sure is good to get home again." Linda sighed as she sat down in her chair, having just arrived home, "Will you make me a coffee my darling and then come and sit down beside me? I want to talk to you." "That sounds ominous." I replied, going into the kitchen. "No, nothing like that." she shouted back to me, "Just a word or two." I brought in our coffees and sat on the carpet beside her chair, crossing my legs and wondering what it was she was going to say? "All I want to say is, it's been one hell of an experience - and I'm glad it's all over." she said, stroking my hair, "But in a funny sort of way, I think some good has come out of it. It's proved to me that my love for you has been strong enough to get both of us over a very difficult time, and that your love for me is strong enough as well. In spite of what happened, we're still together and very much in love. I also think that it's broadened our outlook to sex, and has introduced new and exciting possibilities. Putting aside the negative or bad aspects of what happened, I feel more educated and now know that there is a whole lot more to explore in our future sex lives than I first realised. Can you understand what I'm trying to say, my darling?" "Mmmm, I can." I replied, "That chapter is now closed - but we've learned from it. We've both been able to tell each other how we've felt, and brought some of our innermost desires into the open. For instance, I would've gotten very frustrated by not having the courage to tell you that I fancied wearing some of your sexy undies, and I guess I would've had to have been satisfied, by secretly trying your undies on and having a wank while you were out shopping or somewhere. As it's turned out, you now know of my secret desire and have agreed to let me wear sexy undies without the need to hide it from you. You must also be greatly relieved that you've admitted to me about your lifelong desire to make love with other women. Now you can freely bring women home for sex and not bother what I think, because you'll know I'm all for it. You now also know that you being fucked by a dog is something you really like and that I'm in total agreement with that as well - so much so, I'm going to go out very soon and buy you your very own canine lover." "Ah, you do understand." she smiled, "And as for you wearing sexy undies? If you'll let me, I want to take it further and buy you a wig to wear as well. I'll get a great amount of satisfaction out of sitting with you and applying your makeup, brushing your wig and training you to walk and act like a woman so's you look really sexy and just like one - either for me, or another guy." "Mmmm, I'll look forward to that." I grinned. "Well we can start tomorrow." she smiled, "We'll go shopping for some of your new clothes and your wig. Then, tomorrow evening, I can make you up and see how you look. How does that sound?" "It would've sounded better if you'd had suggested that we also see about buying a dog for you while we were out." I replied. "Okay, it's a deal!" she grinned, "Undies and a wig for you, and a dog for me!" The following day was spent visiting various lingerie shops and animal shelters, and around teatime we returned home with several shopping bags full of undies, other clothing and a 2 wigs for me to try on, and the confirmation of a Border Collie for Linda. We'd tried several animal shelters to view the dogs, but I hadn't a clue how to determine which one was going to be any use to us for the job intended. Then I had an idea. Being shown round the pens in which the dogs were being kept, I spotted a black and white dog that was sitting down with his cock partly unsheathed. As we approached his pen, he jumped up at the mesh gate and greeted us by wagging his tail as all the others had done. I asked the kennel-maid if she would open the gate so's we could have a closer look at him, because he seemed to be the type and size of dog we were looking for. I squatted down and patted him once she'd opened the gate, and then asked her about his details as he sat there panting and leaning against me. The kennel-maid said that the paper-work was back in the office and that she'd go and get it for us to look at, Linda volunteering to go back with her. Once they'd disappeared, I quickly reached down between his hind legs and wrapped my hand round his furry sheath, wanking him to see what happened. He instantly wrapped his fore-paws around my arm and started to hump my hand, his pre-cum splashing onto the ground. Quickly, I pulled away and closed the gate before the kennel-maid returned with Linda and caught me wanking one of her dogs. Awaiting their return, I saw that his dark red cock and knot was already completely unsheathed and were of a size guaranteed to satisfy any woman. Luckily, his cock had retracted and he'd calmed down by the time they returned with the documents. "He's just what we want." I smiled, scanning the paper- work that they'd brought back with them, "Can I pay you now and take him home today?" The girl told us that unfortunately, it'd be a week or so before he was allowed to leave, because they hadn't had him that long and the vet had to look him over, 'chip' him, and do some tests on him. So I paid her a deposit and left our phone number, arranging to pick him up the following Monday. "How d'you know he'll be alright?" Linda asked excitedly as we got in the car. "Because while you were away in the office, I wanked him once or twice, and he instantly tried to fuck my arm." I told her, offering her my damp sleeve to feel. "Oh boy." she said, bouncing in her seat like a schoolgirl that'd just been told she was going abroad on holiday for the first time, " I can't wait until next week." She then surprised me by sliding back in her seat and spreading her thighs wide apart before wanking her clitty all the way home. "We're getting a doggy! We're getting a doggy!" she sang excitedly, dancing as we entered the house, "A doggy that'll fuck me! A doggy that'll fuck me!" She then gave me a real big hug before kissing me and thanking me. ** Later that evening I was sitting in our bedroom at Linda's dressing table, with her fussing around me and trying to explain what she was doing. Unlike the many other times I'd sat in our bedroom, I was now wearing a black lacy bra, matching lacy suspender-belt with lace-fronted panties, and a pair of nylons. Because I'd only just put them on, the bra and suspender-belt felt a little weird, but the nylons and the suspenders that were tightly stretched across my thighs felt absolutely divine. It was a feeling that screamed "femininity." at me, and the moment Linda hooked my nylons to my suspender-clasps, my cock started to rise. She called me a horny bastard before kissing my knob- end and sitting me down at the dressing table to apply my makeup. It was a whole new scene for me, and I felt completely out of my depth as I gazed at all the bottles and tubes, powders and paints, pencils, brushes and lipsticks that covered the table. "Don't worry my darling, you'll soon get used to it." she told me as she pulled yet another palette of coloured powders from the drawer and used a large brush to apply it to my cheeks, "This dusky red is to accent your cheek-bones." She worked for about 20 minutes on me - the bit I disliked most being when she applied my eyeliner to my top and bottom lids. Christ, it felt like she was trying to poke my eyes out with a telegraph pole, and I'd an uncontrollable urge to close my eyes every time she came near to them. "This is usually the hardest part to do for yourself because usually, you can't see properly." she told me as she finished, "Let's have a look... there. That's okay. Now, a little more eye-shadow, and then your lipstick. I'm making you up to look nice and feminine and not like a tart. Looking 'tarty' comes later." "I didn't realise there was so much to putting on your makeup." I told her, "The thing is, with all this on my face, I feel like I want to wash my face again." "You do and I'll spank your ass." she said in mock anger, "Again, you'll soon get used to wearing it and it'll be a part of your getting yourself ready when you want to wear your undies. Sometimes you'll only wear a little - eye-shadow and lipstick with just a dusting of face-powder - and sometimes quite a bit. You'll soon know when to do what. Now, stretch your lips - like this... No, like this... That's it, now let them fall back to normal while I fill them in with colour... now close them and move them together... Not like that - as though you were chewing. That's better. Now open them again and let me brush some more onto your bottom lip... okay. Now, bite with your lips onto this tissue. Let's have a look... okay. Now, where's your wig got to? I think the long brunette one would look nice on you... there. Now let me brush and style it for you - and you'll be just about ready." "What clothes should I wear over my undies, my darling?" I asked, sliding my hand between her thighs and stroking her pubic hairs. "If you don't stop doing that, you won't be wearing any clothes - we'll be on the bed and I'll fucking the shit out of you. Now give over and let me think. Mmmm, I think your blue satin blouse and that black skirt with the vent would suit that colour of makeup." she replied, "And maybe some of my gold, drop-earrings and a thin gold chain-necklace and pendant will finish it off nicely." I reluctantly removed my hand and she fussed about a while longer as she brushed my wig and added my jewellery. "Now, put your blouse and skirt on and step into your shoes." she said, "Then we'll have a look at you." I did as she said, fumbling with the pearl buttons on my blouse because they were sewn on the wrong side, Linda squatting I front of me as I stepped into my 2 inch heels and she smoothed down my skirt. "Right, I think that's about everything. Now, let's have a look at you." she said as she stood up and took a couple of steps backwards, her eyes and mouth both opening wide as she stood there and looked at me, "Fucking hell, Davey." "What?" I asked, somewhat alarmed at her reaction for a second, "What's up?" "Take a look in the mirror." she replied softly. I slowly turned to look at myself in the full-length mirrors of our walk-in wardrobes and got the shock of my life. Looking back at me was a woman. One with a slightly ungainly stance - but a woman nevertheless. "Fuck me." I breathed. "You looking like that, many a man surely would want to." she said softly, "I know that I would. You're... beautiful!" "I've you to thank for that." I replied, swinging my hips and posing as I looked at this woman in the mirror copying my every move, "And there's something else - I have this lovely feeling deep inside of calmness and that things are... 'right' somehow?" "Why don't you take your shoes off and go downstairs while I get myself ready?" she said, "You sitting downstairs on your own for a few minutes will help you get used to wearing your clothes and makeup. I won't be long." "Okay." I said, "D'you want a drink bringing up?" "I think I'd better have a Southern Comfort, my darling." she smiled, "A large one." I took her the drink and left her alone, sitting down with my drink and trying not to sit like some builder's labourer by sitting upright and keeping my knees together. "I'm glad to see you're already practicing at sitting like a woman." she said as she finally came downstairs, "That's our next task - walking, moving and sitting." "You were right about me not feeling as though I'd a ton of crap on my face." I told her, "And my clothes definitely feel more... 'normal' as well." "Like I said before, you'll soon get used to it." she said, "In fact, you'll get to the stage where you'd feel naked if you were to go without your makeup. I'm going to teach you a bit each night about putting on your makeup, and by the end of the week, you'll be doing it yourself - no problem." "So soon?" I asked, "And what about walking? These shoes really feel weird." "Practice." she replied, "You can practice walking every night in here - even if you're not wearing your stuff or your makeup." We sat down together with our drinks and talked at length about the various subjects of what would make me look feminine, the different way that women sit, walk, swing their hips, act and of course - talk. And it was as we were discussing various aspects of me acting more feminine, that I noticed her looking at me with a quizzical look. "What?" I asked, "What's up?" "Sorry." she replied, "I was just thinking of something." "Thinking of what?" I asked her, "Me?" "Mmmm." she replied, slowly nodding her head, "A couple of things about you actually - there's something... wrong or not quite right... something, missing?" We both pondered for a few moments before she sat up and clicked her fingers. "Your name... that's it, you need a woman's name." she smiled broadly, "It doesn't feel right to me somehow, calling you Davey when you're dressed like that. What you need is another name - something sexy and really feminine." "Margaret? Gillian? Pauline?" I suggested. "No. Something more sexy sounding. Something to go with how you look - to match your long, dark hair, the dark tone of makeup I've applied for you, something that adds a touch of ... mystery and depth." "Christ. You've got me there my darling." I told her, "I haven't a clue. How about Isadora, Cinnabar, Jade?" "No, none of those really fit you - although Jade's quite a nice name. Hmmm, how about... got it - Suzy. It has a sort of dark mystery and sexiness. How would you like to be called Suzy when you're dressed?" "Hmmm, sounds alright to me, my darling." I replied thoughtfully, "Hi, I'm Suzy. Yeah, that sounds okay, Suzy it is." "Mmmm, I think I'm really gonna like being fucked by a Suzy." she grinned wickedly, "Suck me, Suzy. Fuck me, Suzy. What a lovely cock you've got, Suzy." "Pour me another drink and light me a cigarette, Suzy." I said. "You're learning fast - Suzy." she grinned. I gave her the filled glass and a cigarette before sitting back down - remembering to keep my knees together. "You said there were a couple of things on your mind just then?" I asked. "Mmmm, there were." she replied, "I was sitting there and thinking about how realistic you looked in your makeup and stuff, and I was wondering if... if you wouldn't mind... being my... pseudo 'girlfriend' until I find a real woman?" "How do you mean?" I asked, "Take on the role as your girlfriend?" "In a way, yes." she replied, "At the moment I don't have a proper girlfriend, and it may be a couple of months or even longer before we find out how I can meet other bi women that would actually like to be my girlfriend. So I was wondering if... if you could be... Suzy, my 'pseudo' girlfriend, and ask you if you could maybe spend more of our evenings together... with you living here as Suzy, and not as Davey?" "I'd love to, my darling." I told her, "Besides which, I really need the practice." She quickly got up and kissed me full on the lips - a rather strange experience for me with us both wearing lipstick. "Thank you. And you'll certainly get some practice in - starting right now." she said, "C'mon Suzy, you and me are both going out for a little stroll down the lane." With that, she pulled me out of my chair, me just managing to put down my drink. "Go out? What if somebody sees me dressed like this?" I protested. "Our nearest neighbours are nearly 1/2 a mile away." she replied, "And if someone does actually see you with me, they'll certainly think you're another woman - believe me, I would if I were to see you outside!" She was right about the neighbours because we both now lived in a converted and extended farmhouse that was set back off the lane about 75 yards, renting off the surrounding fields to local farmers for their sheep and cattle to graze upon. "It's still nice and warm, so you won't need a coat." she said as she opened the door and I took my first unsteady steps into the outside world as Suzy - a woman. "Mmmm, you're right, it is still nice and warm my darling." I said as we linked arms and set off down the tarmac driveway to the lane, "This little excursion is making me feel really excited and extremely sexy." "Mmmm, I can tell that by the bulge in the front of your skirt, my love." she giggled, "Just take your time and try to get used to walking in your heels, we'll do some work on the deportment side of things later in the week." The feeling of my thighs being nylon-clad and rubbing together as I walked along could only be described as being absolutely exquisite. The only thing that was spoiling things slightly, was by having my cock and balls being constricted somewhat by the tight confines of my panties - them obviously being designed to cover and contain a cunt and not a cock and balls. Upon us reaching the gate and before turning into the lane, I stopped and told Linda that I simply had to remove my panties. "She's fucking sex mad!" Linda grinned as she stood and watched me hitch up my skirt and then slip my scanty panties down my nylon-clad thighs, "She's not even off her fucking driveway, and she wants to take off her panties." "Ah, that's a lot better." I smiled as I tucked the scanty, black nylon panties into my waistband, "Oooo, and it feels more sexy as well. Shall we continue my darling?" "Just a minute." she said, "I'm gonna try this for myself." So saying, she hitched up her own skirt and slid her lemon panties down her beautiful, long legs, then straightening her skirt before moving off with me down the lane. "Hey, you're bloody right Suzy." she said, "It feels a thousand times more sexy to go without any panties. I can feel the breeze on my cunt and clitty. That's it, no more fucking panties for me, I'm going without them from now on!" "There's an added advantage to not wearing panties as well, my darling." I told her as I delighted in the beautiful feeling of my cock swaying free beneath my skirt and my balls rubbing against my stocking-tops. "Oh, and what's that then?" she asked. "This." I said as I pushed my hand up between her nylon-clad thighs and quickly slid 2 fingers deep inside her juicing cunt, "I've a much easier access to your cunt, now." "Don't forget this." she giggled, reaching over to me and wrapping her fist around my erect and exposed cock, my skirt now draping over it as we walked down the lane. We walked down the lane for another 10 minutes or so before deciding to turn back, Linda complimenting me on how quickly I was getting used to walking in my heels. "D'you mind if I try something else, my darling?" I asked her as we slowly walked back along the dark country lane. "Try whatever you like." she replied. I quickly stopped and undid my blouse, sliding it off my shoulders before unzipping my skirt and letting it drop to the ground. I then picked them up and we set off again. The feeling of walking along a public road whilst only wearing my sexy undies with my rigid cock jutting up from between my nylon-clad thighs and slapping them with every step, could only be described as tremendous and fantastically sexy. "Fucking hell my darling, this feels fantastic." I told her, It's only a shame I've no tits to expose as well - then it'd be complete." "Well I have." she grinned, "Just hold on a minute and I'll join you." True to her word, she stopped and stripped out of her top and skirt before setting off with me along the lane, her firm and rounded tits and erect nipples sitting in her lemon 1/2 cup bra, and for all intents, totally exposed to the world. "Fucking hell Suzy." she breathed, "This is really turning me on - I mean big time. I'm juicing like hell and I've never felt so... so ... free!" I was getting used to my wife now calling me Suzy, and felt a little tickle in my guts and balls, each time she called me by my new name. "That's just how I feel as well, my darling." I replied, "Sort of ... liberated." "And horny?" she prompted me, "Horny enough for you to fuck me outdoors?" "If you get down on your hands and knees, I'll show you how horny I am. I'll fuck you in the middle of the road, like the bitch-on-heat you are." I told her. "I'd hate to get run over whilst in mid-orgasm. How about in this gateway? You could fuck me on my hands and knees whilst pushing my head through the cross-bars and I wouldn't be able to move - just like a bitch with her dog." she suggested, "Do you want to be my dog and I'll be your bitch-on-heat?" Then, as if to dare me to do as she'd just suggested, she looked me in the eye as she dropped her skirt and top before slowly sinking to one knee and turning to face the gate. Then she slowly pushed her head through the lower cross-bars of the gate, her erect nipples just brushing the ground and her ass pushed high into the air - her hairy cunt pushing back at me like a splitting peach. I slowly moved behind her and sank to my hands and knees between her legs, sliding my knob-end up and down her juicing slit before slowly easing into her. "Yes." she whispered, almost inaudibly, "Oh yes!" I slowly but fully, pushed my entire length into her waiting cunt in one movement, my balls squashing hard against her nylon-clad thighs as I reached down and gently pushed and pulled on each of her tits, rubbing her erect nipples into the dirt and making her moan as I started to move my cock in and out of her cunt. "Fuck me - hard!" she hissed through clenched teeth as I gathered speed, smashing my pubic bone against her cunt, "Fuck my tits into the ground and fill me with your cum. Use me like the bitch-on-heat that I am. I want you to fuck me and use me." Her suspenders were stretched tight across her thighs as I gripped her hips, and I felt the delicious feeling of my own suspenders and nylons being pressed against my thighs each time I smashed into hers. "Fuck me." she cried, then begged me obscenely, "Fill me with your fucking cum and then suck me out, you horny twat. Hurry up you cunt, I'm nearly coming." Her 'talking dirty' to me made me start to come almost straight away, and I heard her groan and then start to shake when her orgasm started as she felt my cock jerking and spurting my cum deep inside her. "AAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!!!!" she gasped, "FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! OH YEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She clawed and gripped the gate, twitching with involuntary spasms of ecstasy and pushing her cunt back at me, impaling herself deeper onto my cock as her nipples pressed hard into the mud. Then she went still and quiet, and I remained kneeling behind her, my cock shrinking as the steam steadily rose from her oozing cunt. "Fucking hell, that was a good one Suzy." I heard her gasping softly, "I really felt like a 'bitch-on-heat' with the way you fucked into me. It was wonderful." "It's not over yet, my darling." I told her, "I'm going to pull out of you, suck your cunt out and then swallow our cum before I let you free from the gate." "Oooo, save me some!" she begged earnestly, "Promise me you'll save me some!" My cock slipped out of her as I moved back and dropped down to fasten my lips over her cum-filled cunt, only to find there was no cum leaking from her because of the position she was in, her ass pushing upwards and into the cool night air. "You're gonna have to force it out of you my darling." I told her, "Either that, or come and sit over my face." "I'll try to force some out and then move." she replied, "I want to be licked out in this position - just like that dog did." Even in the dim light of the shady gateway, I could plainly see her beautiful cunt-lips moving back and forth as my wife repeatedly tightened and relaxed her cunt-muscles, her cunt reminding me of a giant-clam, opening and shutting with her inner cunt-lips being forced outwards and pushing her hairy outer ones apart each time she tightened her cunt-muscles. Then I saw a sticky white bubble of our mixed cum pushing out from between her inner cunt-lips and slowly sliding down her slit towards her clitty. More and more oozed from her pulsating cunt, thick and viscous - then thin and frothy as I licked it off her soaking hairs and clitty, swallowing it and revelling in the musky scent and bitter-sweet taste of our combined cum. Time and again I watched her pulsating cunt open and close as she forced the cum from her 'split-peach' cunt. Finally, I suggested that she should stand, so I could take the last of the cum into my mouth and save it for her to drink. She duly stood up and spread her nylon- clad thighs wide apart, her lemon suspenders stretched tight across her long thighs and beautifully framing her exquisite, hairy cunt. I clamped my mouth over her glistening cunt-lips and she strained her cunt-muscles once more, a fat glob of thick cum slithering into my waiting mouth. Straining herself several times more, she emptied her cunt into my mouth and I slowly stood up, my mouth full of cum for my darling to swallow. She wrapped her arms tightly around me and pressed her mud-smeared nipples against me as I eased my semi-hard cock back into her cunt and our lips met. Pushing her back against the gate, her head fell back slightly and she opened her mouth, my mouthful of thick and creamy cum then slithering into it and making her moan as it filled it. We kept on kissing and caressing each other, me slowly fucking my stiffening cock into her hot and steaming cunt as she swallowed the load of cum in her mouth, smearing some back onto her lips for both of us to enjoy. "Mmmm, that tasted good." she finally whispered, "Thank you for saving me some." "You're welcome my darling." I replied softly, "And I really enjoyed drinking it from the cup you'd saved it in." "You mean the one you're stirring right now?" she asked with a smile. "Mmmm. That's right, your furry cup." I laughed, "The one I want to drink from and empty every time it gets filled." "C'mon you, I need to get cleaned up." she smiled, "Look at all of this the mud on my bra-cups and nylons, I'm smothered in it." "Did you like being fucked by me like a bitch-on-heat in the dirt?" I asked her as we walked slowly along the lane and turned back up our driveway. "Mmmm. she replied, laying her head on my shoulder, "It felt more like you were taking me and using me - but only for your pleasure. Just like a real dog would." "You never know, next week you might be doing that again, but with our new dog. I'd love to see him actually fucking and knotting with you in that gateway." I told her. "Mmmm, me too. I'll tell you what, when we get back inside, we'll go straight to bed in our undies and curl up together - like two girls should. Then I want you to fuck me again and suck me out while I lie back and wank myself off - picturing in my mind what you just said then." she smiled, "C'mon, let's hurry and get in." I felt my cock twitch at the mention of the words 'two girls' and then felt a lovely warm feeling spreading across my body. We did exactly as Linda suggested, me fucking her and sucking her out as she wanked and used her new inflatable 'doggy-dildo' on herself, me falling asleep two hours later with my wife lying alongside me - her dildo still wedged firmly up her cunt and lewdly sticking halfway out of her. ** The following morning I was awakened by Linda bringing me a coffee - her face having a grin from ear to ear. "Oh, thanks love." I smiled as she handed me my coffee, "What's the grin for?" "For everything that happened last night. I woke up this morning and found the 'knot' on my new dildo was still inflated and that it was still firmly wedged deep inside my cunt. So, what have you planned for today?" "I thought I'd just pop into work for an hour to check everything's okay." I replied, "And then to come back home around one o'clock and take my 'slut-wife' out for lunch." "Mmmm, sounds good to me - especially the 'slut-wife' thing." she laughed, "D'you know something? I like the sound of that, somehow." ** "Hi Aysha." I called to my secretary as I entered my office, "Missed me?" "Oh, hi Mr Greenwood. I thought you weren't due back until next week?" Aysha replied, "How's Mrs Greenwood, and how was America?" "America was... different." I smiled, "And enlightening. My wife's fine, and you can drop that 'Mr Greenwood' thing - that's only for when we've clients in the office with us. I thought I'd just pop in for an hour and sort some papers out." "Sorry Davey - force of habit." she smiled, "You sit yourself down at your desk and I'll go and make you a nice cup of coffee." "Thanks Aysha. I could murder one." I replied as I buried my nose in some papers. Aysha had been my secretary for about 4 years now and I'd found her to be very efficient. In fact, over the years she'd become a dear friend, as well as an employee. She was Indian by birth and had chosen her career before any relationship, like so many other Asians. She looked typically Asian, mid-length dark hair, petite build and deep brown eyes that you could get lost in. I frequently joked with her that if I hadn't been so much in love with Linda, I'm sure me and Aysha would've been a serious item. She always took it in good part and laughed it off, but there was something different about Aysha that I couldn't quite put my finger on. "Here we are Davey, a nice cup of coffee." she said as she entered my private office with a tray, "Hey, what's wrong - have you got something in your eye?" "Hmmm, it suddenly started stinging like hell when I touched it just now." I replied, dabbing the tears off my cheek, "I must have something in it." "Here, let me see if I can see anything." she suggested, "Hold on while I get some tissues out of my handbag. Right, now put your head back and try to keep still while I have a look for you." I leaned back in my chair and tried to keep my stinging eye open as Aysha gently pulled my eyelid open and dabbed the flow of water. "Can't see anything yet." she said as she peered into my eye, "Although there might be a bit of something... Ah, there. Got it. Now keep still and your eye open while I dab it clear and check for any more stuff." "What is it - a fly?" I asked, keeping as still as I could, ignoring the urge to reach out and touch her as I drank in her sexy perfume and the heat from her beautiful body. "Nope, it's not a fly." she said as she pulled away and grinned at me. "Well what is it?" I asked. "It's a little bit of your... mascara!" she grinned, "And you'll still have to be careful, you haven't removed all of your eye-shadow and foundation yet, either!" "Ah... I... yes." I stammered. "Here." she grinned at me, handing me a bottle of something and a tissue, "It's some of my cleansing milk. I use it to remove my own... makeup." I gratefully wiped the makeup from my eye and the stinging stopped immediately, me than handing the bottle back to the grinning Aysha. "You know - don't you?" I asked her quietly. She smiled broadly at me and sat on the corner of my desk before answering me. "I know that you've been recently wearing full makeup." she smiled, "And what's more, I know you haven't managed to remove all of your nail-polish as well. What I don't know yet - but heavily suspect is... did you also...?" "Did I ... ahhh... also, what?" I asked, swallowing nervously. "You did." she grinned knowingly, "I know I'm right - you did. But what I want to know now is - did you... enjoy wearing them?" "Is it that obvious?" I asked her. "To me it is - yes." she smiled, "C'mon, tell me about it. Describe them to me and let me picture you in them. I bet you looked really sexy in them, didn't you?" I sighed a sigh of resignation and told Aysha exactly how I was dressed the evening before and what happened when Linda and me went down the lane, adding that Linda had said that I did look really sexy in them, and yes, I did enjoy wearing my undies. "Wow. I'd have loved to have seen you in them." she confided, "And what about Linda, what does she say about you wearing them?" "She really likes me wearing them, and she says it really turns her on by seeing me in them. In fact, she wants me to wear them all the time." I answered her truthfully. "Hmmm." she replied quietly. "What?" I asked, "What's the 'Hmmm' for?" "Well... I may be going way out on a limb here, but... is Linda ... bi?" she asked. "Will you please make us both another cup of coffee and lock the door behind you when you come back in Aysha? Like I said earlier, America was enlightening, and I want to tell you a rather long tale about why it was - and how it's affected us." She went out and returned a few minutes later with our coffees, locking the door behind her and moving her chair so's she was sitting down alongside me. "What I'm going to tell you now goes no further, okay? I told her. "I promise I'll not breath a word to anyone, unless you okay it." she replied solemnly. I then spent the next 1/2 hour telling Aysha everything that'd happened on our honeymoon - how it had affected us, and what we'd decided to do about it. The only bit I didn't mention, was anything about the dog. "Hell's bells!" she said, whistling softly when I'd finished telling her, "I'm so sorry Davey, I wouldn't have teased you like that if I'd have known what'd happened!" "That's okay." I replied, "America is behind us now - and if I'm completely truthful, there have been some good things that've come out of it." "Such as?" Aysha asked. "Oh, me finding out that I like to wear sexy undies, me perhaps being bi, Linda being able to admit to me that she's been suppressing her bisexuality for all these years and can now openly admit it to me and herself." I replied, "That's why she wants me to wear my undies of an evening at home - she wants me to be her 'pseudo' girlfriend and has named me Suzy, because she hasn't a proper girlfriend." "And does that bother you - her wanting you to wear your undies of an evening?" she asked, "And also Linda calling you, Suzy?" "To be completely truthful with you, it turns me on something rotten, Aysha." I told her, "To be able to slip into my sexy undies and a skirt of an evening, really relaxes me and makes me feel good. Linda calling 'Suzy' only completes the situation." "Well it sounds to me like you've gotten a great thing going for you both." Aysha replied, "Both you, and Linda." "We have actually." I replied, "We're both completely happy with the way things are. But to be completely honest with you, I think that the only thing that's missing and could make it even better for Linda - and perhaps myself, would be if she could find another woman. But how do you find another bi woman for your wife? 'Excuse me madam, I'm looking for a female lover for my wife, do you happen to know of any?' Christ. I wouldn't know where to start looking, if I was honest with you, Aysha." "Perhaps you don't have to look very far?" she replied. "How d'you mean? A bi woman will just appear on the doorstep one evening, ring the front doorbell and walk right in before making passionate love with my bisexual wife?" I replied sarcastically, "She'd cream her panties there and then if that would happen - neither of us ever wear panties actually, but you know what I mean." "It could - if you were to arrange an evening for me to come round." she replied. At first, what Aysha had just said didn't sink in, but I stopped in mid-swallow of my coffee as it gradually did. "Did I hear you right?" I asked her, "You mean... you... you're bi?" "It's not something I shout out loud Davey." she smiled, "But yes, I'm bi. And what's more, because you've been more than truthful to me, I'm going to be the same with you. I've fancied making love to Linda since the first time I met her nearly 4 years ago - right here in this office." "Christ, it never knew. Would it be alright for me to tell her tonight what we've been talking about and arrange a date for you both?" I asked, "I can go out for the evening and leave you both to enjoy yourselves." "Well I'm free tonight if that's okay? And you'd have no need to leave us alone when I was making love with Linda, the invitation extends to you as well, y'know - I'm bi, not a lesbian. In fact, you and me could make a start by getting to know one another a little better right here and now, if you wanted us to?" she said, sliding her skirt higher up her thigh and placing my hand on it. "Ahhh, I'd better not, Aysha." I told her, slowly moving my hand off her exposed thigh, "I promised Linda I'd only ever go with another woman if she okayed it first, and if she was there at the time. Thanks all the same." "It's a good job you said no." she smiled, "I was testing you to see how sincere you really were. If you'd have tried to do anything then, I would've had to retract my offer of meeting Linda, and also resigned on the spot. But you've just proved to me that you're a man of your word and also that you love your wife." "So the offer still stands?" I asked her. "Well I can't promise that I'll be her proper girlfriend - that'll only happen if it actually happens. But I think I can promise that we can at least be part-time lovers. Why don't you ring her now and tell her that you've told me about America? Then you can get on with your paperwork while I have a little chat with her and see if she's okay with me popping round to see you both tonight? Besides which, I'm absolutely dying to see you as Suzy." Aysha then left me alone in the office, clearing the cups away while I phoned my wife to tell her the good news, she returning 20 minutes later to phone Linda and arrange about tonight. "Well, I told her, and she's waiting for you to call. So I might see you tonight." I told her as I locked my desk and prepared to go and take Linda to lunch. "Mmmm, I sincerely hope so." Aysha replied, "Hey, wear something sexy!" "And you do the same!" I winked as I left the office. Linda was still on the phone to Aysha as I walked in, her finger busy as it traced up and down her juicing slit as she laid back in her chair with her knees spread wide. "Yes, he's just walked in now." I heard her telling Aysha as I put my coat away in the closet, "Don't worry, I will. We'll both see you at 8, then. Okay, bye Aysha." "Well?" I asked as she put the phone down, "She's coming round then?" "You beautiful fucking bastard." Linda grinned as she ran over and hugged me, "Oh yes, are we going to have some fun tonight?" "Hey Linda, before we go any further, can I remind you that if you're going to include me in your evening's fun with Aysha, she's going to see me as Suzy and at some point in the evening, things might no doubt get... a little sexual?" I told her. "If you mean that you and Aysha might end up fucking, we talked about that before you came in and it's okay with me." she replied, "She also told me all about the little test she tried on with you at the office earlier, and I'm glad to see that you kept your word. Besides, I could hardly expect you to sit there and not join in, now could I?" ** The doorbell rang just before 8 and Linda sprinted to the door to let Aysha in. Upon opening the door, Aysha threw her arms round Linda and hugged her before telling her how sorry she was to hear about what happened to her in America. "It's okay, it's all behind us now." Linda told her, "And besides, some good has come out of it I suppose. Now, come in and go into the lounge and join Davey while I take your coat, he's in there waiting for you." Aysha entered our large, rustic-style lounge, stopping dead as she saw me sitting in my armchair. "Davey?" she said in disbelief, "Is that really you?" "Hiya Aysha." I replied, getting up to get her a drink, "Please, come and sit down here and make yourself comfortable - Southern Comfort okay?" "Fucking hell." she breathed slowly, "If I didn't know it was you...?" "It's me alright, Aysha. Linda's done a very good job with my makeup, don't you think?" I smiled as I handed her the glass and she sat down on the sofa. "Wow. She sure has. If we hadn't had that conversation earlier today and I'd popped round here tonight to see you on the off-chance about something, I would've sworn you were a woman-friend of Linda's." she said, "You look nothing at all like Davey." "That's because when I'm dressed like this, I adopt the role and mannerisms of a woman. And she's called - Suzy." I smiled. "He's even starting to act like a woman now." Linda added as she entered the lounge. "You mean 'she' my darling." I reminded her, "We said that when I was wearing my feminine clothes, I was a 'she' and called Suzy, and not a 'he' and called Davey." "You're right - Suzy." Linda smiled, "She's acting more like a woman, Aysha!" "I can see that - boy, can I see that?" Aysha smiled, shaking her head slightly in disbelief at the sight of her boss, now standing in front of her and dressed in a permed, brunette wig, red satin blouse and black knee- length skirt with side-split, nylons and 2 inch heels, "And she's doing a bloody good job of it as well. I especially like the way you've resisted the urge to go 'over the top' with your makeup and clothes." "I've yet to make her up and dress her as a tart - haven't I, my darling?" Linda asked. "That's something we said we'd do once I got used to being an ordinary sort of woman." I replied, "And it's something I'm really looking forward to. The only drawback being, that I lack of a nice pair of boobs. I don't like the idea of 'falsies' because you can easily tell they're not real." "And taking a course of hormones can sometimes have side-effects." Aysha replied, "Like shrinking the 'man bits' you both obviously want to keep in working order." "Which leaves us with silicone implants." Linda said, "But we're not fully decided on those yet either. Maybe soon?" "Anyway. Enough of you two talking about me, Aysha's come round here tonight to mainly see and help you my darling." I reminded them, "And to - relax." I'd told Linda about not mentioning the dog episode to Aysha and she'd agreed that we should keep that to ourselves - for the time being at least. But apart from that, our sex-lives were an 'open book' as they both sat down and discussed various aspects of it for the next 20 minutes, before Linda suggested that she and Aysha should both go upstairs and change into something 'a little more comfortable' for the evening. "You can borrow some of our undies if you want, Aysha." Linda told her as she led her toward the stairs, "Me and Suzy are only one size different." "That's okay, Linda." Aysha replied, "I've brought some of mine with me, just in case - but I'll still take a look at what sort of stuff you have anyway." They disappeared upstairs, leaving me to think about what was going to happen and how my wife would react to seeing me fucking another woman? Ten minutes later they still hadn't returned, so I shouted up to see if everything was alright? "We'll be right down." Linda replied, "Fix us 2 more drinks my darling, will you?" A moment later the 2 women returned, chattering excitedly as they came over and sat down on the sofa together, Linda wearing her peach satin robe, and Aysha wearing one of Linda's white satin robes. "Right, I'll go up and get out of this blouse and skirt." I said, "Won't be a minute." "There's no need to rush on our account Suzy." Aysha called to me as I started up the stairs, "We'll find something to do and be right here waiting for you." "I bet you will, you naughty girls." I replied, the two women then giggling. Once in our bedroom, I touched up my lipstick and then stripped off my blouse and skirt before wrapping my matching peach satin robe over my dark blue lacy bra and matching lacy suspender-belt, my stomach filling with butterflies at the thought of what was going to happen when I returned downstairs. Starting down the stairs, I noticed the lights had been dimmed in the lounge, and was greeted with the erotic sight of my wife lying back on the sofa with her robe undone, her nylon-clad thighs spread wide apart and Aysha's head buried between them. "Hi Suzy." Linda sighed, her pale blue front-fastening bra undone and now hanging loosely over her shoulders and lying by her sides as she slowly caressed her now exposed tits and erect nipples, "Aysha thought it was about time I learned something about the joys of feeling another woman's tongue." "Mmmm, I can see that from here." I replied, "And she looks to be a good teacher." Oooo, she is." my wife replied, "Very good!" "And Linda's a very good pupil!" Aysha said, lifting her head from my wife's juicing cunt before standing up to reveal that her robe was also now undone, revealing a beautiful lilac lacy 1/2 cup bra and matching lacy suspender-belt, edged with a satin frill over which, her firm 36B tits and very erect, dark brown nipples spilled, "She's learning very fast - very fast." "Wow, me too." I gasped as I took in for the first time ever, the beautiful sight of my semi-naked secretary, standing in front of me, "All these years you've worked for me and I've had that beautiful body of yours so close to me in the office and never realised. You look absolutely beautiful Aysha. And hey, I've just realised something, you're not wearing any panties." "When you said in the office that neither of you wore panties, I decided to try going without for myself." she explained, "And you know what? It feels really great." "Doesn't she look absolutely beautiful, Suzy?" Linda asked, now sliding her finger up and down her gaping slit, "Look, her cunt's almost as hairy as mine as well." I looked down between Aysha's thighs to see a dark mass of pubic-hair that covered her slit. It wasn't as bushy as Linda's, but it was equally as dark and thick. "Beautiful." I smiled, "You've the same firm tits, large nipples and hairy cunt as Linda has - in fact, it's almost as though you were a darker version of Linda." Hearing me say that, both girls started to giggle. "That's just what Aysha said when you were upstairs." Linda laughed. "Hey, enough about me, Suzy. I'm dying to see what goodies you've gotten hidden underneath that robe of yours." Aysha laughed, "Linda was telling me on the phone this afternoon that you look very sexy in your undies. So it's no wonder that I've been wondering all day just how sexy my boss can look in her undies?" "Well the waiting's over Aysha." I told her, before slowly undoing the belt and allowing my robe to fall open before sliding it off my shoulders and letting it fall onto the carpet, "Well Aysha, what d'you think of your boss - as Suzy?" "God. You... you... But, you're a... fucking woman." she stuttered, her eyes now wide open, "You're exactly like a woman - but with a cock." "Thank you Aysha." I replied softly, "Once I get some decent tits to fill this bra, I'll really feel like a woman as well." "Told you you'd be pleasantly surprised Aysha." Linda said, "Now you can see for yourself that I wasn't exaggerating." "Oh, you weren't." Aysha replied, "Not in the least - not at all." "Well I don't know about you two, but now that the introductions are over and we've all had a look at each other, I think it's about time we all had a caress and a cuddle." I suggested, "Otherwise we'll be standing here all night." "Good idea." my wife replied, "You two start while I fix us some more drinks." I sat down beside Aysha on the sofa and put my arm around her, pulling her close and gently kissing her whilst cupping her right tit as her hand dropped to my stiffening cock and she wrapped her fingers around my shaft. "Mmmm, that feels nice, Aysha ." I said softly as she squeezed my cock. "And so does that - Suzy." she replied as she felt my hand drop between her thighs and my finger tracing up and down her slit, "Very nice indeed." We pulled apart when Linda returned with our drinks and sat next to Aysha, her hand going straight to Aysha's firm tit and cupping it before rubbing her erect nipple. "To us." she said, offering a toast, "May we three become firm friends and enjoy each other's company and sexy bodies." "To us." I echoed, "And that we may enjoy discovering new and exciting things to do to, and with, each other." We all drank our toast and put our glasses down, my wife then lying back on the large sofa and spreading her nylon-clad thighs in an invitation for Aysha to go down on her, Aysha accepting the implied invitation by leaning over and licking the full length of my wife's slit as I dropped my head between Aysha's nylon-clad thighs and slowly did the same for her. Both women moaned softly 'as one' when they felt their slits and clitties being licked, my cock twitching with excitement at the thought that before too long, it'd be deeply buried and spurting my cum into the beautiful cunt that I was now licking. "Finger me, Suzy." Aysha whispered, raising her knee to allow me access. "And you finger me, Aysha." my wife told her, "Push them in deep." I watched enthralled as Aysha's hairy cunt-lips slowly parted to reveal her pink inner cunt-lips, her cunt- juices bubbling in the fleshy folds at the entrance to her cunt. Before fingering her, I decided to suck her cunt-juices form her and swallow them down to see what she tasted like. Surprisingly, she tasted exactly the same as Linda, sweet and musky with a slight salty after-taste. Not wishing to make her wait any longer, I slid 2 fingers deep into her cunt, instantly feeling the heat that it held and hearing it squelching softly as Aysha felt me entering her and tightened her cunt-muscles around them. I could feel and hear by my wife's moans and gasps that Aysha was already finger-fucking Linda, her own moans and gasps soon joining with my wife's as I steadily finger-fucked her. "How would you feel about '69ing' and going down on me now, Linda?" Aysha asked my wife, "I'd love to feel you sucking on my clitty." "Mmmm, I'd love to." Linda replied, "That way, Suzy could watch for a while and then she could fuck her cock into both of us." "Mmmm, I'd really like that." Aysha replied. "Tell you what. You get on top Aysha - then Suzy can come inside you and I can suck her cum out of you and swallow both loads of your cum." she suggested. "Christ. You catch on fast Linda." Aysha smiled, kissing her on her lips before she positioned her hairy cunt over my wife's face and fell forward to suck on hers. I moved off the sofa to give them room, and then watched the erotic sight of my wife and my secretary '69ing' with each other as I stood alongside them in my sexy undies and gently wanked myself - the scent and stickiness of Aysha's musky cunt-juices strong and coating my fingers. As the two women sucked noisily on each other's juicing cunts, I moved to kneel between my wife's widespread legs and slowly eased my erect cock inside her oozing cunt, Aysha's tongue licking along the full length of my shaft as it disappeared all the way into Linda's cunt. I then fucked her slowly and steadily for a good 5 minutes as Aysha held my wife's cunt-lips wide apart and licked on her erect clitty as she watched my cock sliding in and out of her cunt. Then it was the time I'd been waiting for. I was going to fuck Aysha for the very first time - whilst my wife watched. I pulled out of Linda's cunt and Aysha instantly replaced my cock with her tongue, licking really deep and knowing that a few seconds later, she was going to feel that same cock sliding deep inside her own cunt for the very first time. I moved round to kneel behind Aysha and looked down to see my wife pull her mouth off Aysha's hairy cunt-lips before blowing me a kiss. I smiled and returned the kiss, slowly easing my rigid cock in between Aysha's outer cunt-lips, Linda actually holding them apart for me and watching as I sank all the way into her oozing cunt. "Mmmm." I heard Aysha muffled moan against Linda's hairy cunt, then feeling her tightening and relaxing her cunt-muscles around my shaft, "Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" I then heard Linda moan and watched her drawing up her knees and spreading them wide apart as Aysha ground her mouth against my wife's outer cunt-lips, slurping noisily on the increasing flow of cunt-juices that was now flowing from Linda's oozing cunt as she bucked her hips back and forth, her orgasm now rapidly nearing and growing in strength. Determined to make myself come as soon as possible so that my wife could be drinking my cum out of Aysha's cunt when she herself came, I speeded up and slammed my throbbing cock really deep into Aysha's sucking cunt, rocking her body back and forth and watching her frantically caressing my wife's nylon-clad thighs as her own orgasm rapidly built inside her. Then, as I held onto her hips, I felt them start to tremble and her cunt-muscles grip me really tightly as the first ripples of her orgasm fluttered through her body. I immediately let myself come, my cock jerking and throbbing strongly in her twat as I gasped that I was coming. "NOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" I gasped, thrutching against Aysha's pulsating and oozing cunt, "YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!" My cum was instantly forced out of her cunt and into my wife's mouth as Aysha's cunt-muscles started to rhythmically spasm, her orgasm ripping through her. Suddenly finding my cum oozing from the cunt she was sucking, Linda also started to come, clamping her knees together and trapping Aysha's head on her drooling cunt. "AAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!" Linda groaned as she slurped on the copious amount of the cum-cocktail that was flowing from Aysha's gaping cunt. The first time we'd ever fucked together, we'd managed to all come at the same time. Gradually, our orgasms subsided and we started to calm down. Aysha was laid with her cheek on Linda's pubic- hair, fighting to catch her breath as her pulsating cunt pumped more of our cum into my wife's mouth. Linda meanwhile, was gasping for breath and desperately trying not to drown or gag on the amount of cum she was swallowing, and myself, fighting for breath above both women, my cock shrinking rapidly and finally slipping out of Aysha's hot cunt. I shakily got down off the sofa and knelt alongside Linda's face, kissing her passionately before sucking a thick load of cum from Aysha's still oozing cunt, then moving down to her face to - in turn, kiss her passionately, then suck the cum from Linda's oozing cunt as well. "I think we all could do with another drink." I gasped as I sat back on my ankles. The girls disentangled themselves from each other and slumped back as I got three fresh glasses and filled them with Southern Comfort - both of the girls unashamedly lying there as they caught their breath, their hips hanging over the front edge of the sofa and their knees spread wide open. Offering them their drinks, I then knelt down between Aysha's widespread thighs and sucked on her hairy, oozing cunt as I looked her right in the eye. I saw a smile cross her face and she reached forward to stroke my face as I drank down the cum that oozed from her. Then I moved over to Linda and did the same to her, the girls then leaning towards each other as I held my glass between Aysha's thighs and let the cum drain into it whilst holding one of our half-empty glasses between Linda's thighs. The girls finishing their kiss, they both then sat back and watched with interest as I moved the glasses from between their thighs and poured one into the other and then held it up to each of them - the mixtures of cum being plainly visible as it floated around in the glass of Southern Comfort. "This must be the most apt cocktail to make a toast to two of the sexiest girls in the world." I smiled before draining the glass, "A Southern Comfort cum-cocktail!" "You actually drank it." Aysha gasped in utter amazement, "You actually filled your glass with my cum - and drank it!" "And mine too!" Linda added in sheer astonishment, "The dirty bitch mixed it with yours as well as mine, Aysha!" "Don't forget my own." I smiled at them, "Mine was already mixed with Aysha's." "Christ. I've never had anyone do that after fucking me." Aysha gasped, "Most guys don't want to know you after they've fucked you - sucking both of us out, never mind drinking your own cum as well." "I love to drink my own cum." I smiled, "And both of yours as well. So why not mix them and have a cocktail with the Southern Comfort?" "D'you two know something? I've a feeling we're gonna get on really well together." Aysha smiled, "Going off the first half-hour anyway." "How about we finish our drinks and go for a little walk?" I suggested. "Oooo, yes." Aysha said excitedly, "Linda told me about you two doing that and I'm dying to try it. And maybe we can try out some of the toys I've brought with me when we get back, if that's okay?" "Now you're talking." Linda agreed, "Tonight, Suzy's gonna get a fucking as well." "I can't wait." I said, "C'mon, let's get our coats." Ten minutes later all three of us were walking down the dark lane with our coats untied and flapping in the breeze, our undies and bodies totally exposed to anyone that might've been watching us. "This feels really great." Aysha remarked, "I feel so naughty and... free." "Try this then." Linda laughed, taking off her coat and throwing onto the ground so's all she was wearing was her pale blue bra, suspender-belt and nylons, "C'mon, chicken." Not to be outdone, Aysha slipped her coat off, dropped it on the ground, and stood in the middle of the lane with her hands on her hips and her feet apart, now wearing nothing but her lilac bra, suspenders and nylons, her beautifully firm tits and suspender-framed hairy cunt totally exposed to me and my wife. "C'mon Suzy, your turn." she laughed. I did the same as them, dropping my coat onto the ground and standing there in my undies, my cock jutting up from between my dark blue suspender-framed thighs. "Oooo, just look at that cock. Can I ...?" asked Aysha. "Mmmm. I'll help you." Linda suggested. Not really knowing what they meant, I was pleasantly surprised when Aysha suddenly dropped to one knee and took my cock into her mouth and began sucking on it as my wife went round behind me and started tossing me off. "C'mon sweetheart. Let me see you spurting your thick and creamy cum into Aysha's mouth." Linda whispered urgently into my ear as her fist shot back and forth along my shaft, "I'm gonna toss you off into another woman's mouth so's we can both watch you spurting and filling her mouth before she swallows your cum. C'mon, my darling, come for mummy." My throbbing cock was already nearing boiling point because of listening to my wife 'talking dirty' to me, and as Aysha looked up at me with her big brown eyes, I tensed and then groaned as I felt myself starting to come. Aysha's head bobbed rapidly back and forth as she heard my groaning, her lips tightening around my cock as it viciously spat several large spurts of cum into her mouth, all of it being instantly swallowed. "Mmmm. you were right Linda, her cum tastes very good." Aysha grinned, wiping her mouth, "I'm gonna have to swallow lots more of that in the future." "You mean there's going to be a future for the three of us then?" I asked. "I think it's fair to say that as far as I'm concerned, you'll both be seeing a lot more of me in the future - if it's okay with you two?" she smiled, "And that I'd be perfectly happy to be that 'proper' girlfriend that Linda wants - if she'll have me?" "I'll have you as often as you want me to." Linda replied excitedly, "And you do mean it - you'll really be my full-time, proper girlfriend?" "Mmmm, I'd love to - with one condition. We both share Suzy." she grinned. "Great." Linda said, "It's a deal." "Hey, don't I get a say in this?" I asked. "No. You'll do as you're told." Linda laughed, grabbing me by my balls, "Aysha's gonna my girlfriend and that's an end to it. And if there's any trouble from you - I'll get her to chew these off, okay?" "There's an old Chinese proverb that goes something like, 'Man with balls in vice, doesn't argue toss.' - roughly translated." I smiled. "That's better."