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 Once A Week (FM/M, bondage, submission) Chapter 3

   My name is John and I am a once per week servant to my former friend
Adam and his wife Erica.  I've told you about my circumstances and what my
life entails now once per week.  I had spent the first day of service to
Adam while we were at work.  Doing what I was told as long as Adam kept it
safe enough for no one to catch on.  In fact, I spent my day of service for
two back to back weeks sucking Adam's dick at work at various points during
the work day.  And I had to blow him both when I picked him up for work and
when I dropped him off at the end of the day.

   He always had me swallow his load and always would tease me about it
while it happened.  Then when we would continue the day around other people
or even when we were alone, he would act like everything was normal.  I
found myself falling into a routine and accepting my role.

   You see, I was blackmailed.  I won't go into the details like I have
with my story before.  But, in order to keep my marrige from falling apart,
I had to do 'reports' or service for at least a few hours, once per week.

   The next week, Erica got back in town.  I made an excuse of hanging out
and watching football on Saturday and spent the majority of the afternoon
either eating her pussy or sucking his dick.  Erica said she was jelous of
Adam having a personal blowing machine at work and spent close to an hour
sitting on my face or sitting on the couch holding my head into her crotch.

   By the time that my service was done and I was headed home, I needed a
shower.  I was covered in both of their juices.  My face was sticky and I
was wearing a pair of old gym shorts and a t-shirt that Adam suggested I
bring over.  I asked if I could shower and Erica told me to go ahead.

   I went into their bathroom with the clothes that I came in and Erica
brought me a towel.  I noticed Adam was standing at the door and didn't
look happy.  I waited for whatever was going to come.

   "Adam says you shower in your shorts.  I'm going to wash them later
anyway, so just leave them on and get in."

   I nodded and got into the shower and waited for the water to warm up.  I
got a little nervous and peeked around the curtain to see they were both
still in the bathroom with me.  Erica was walking towards the shower with
some sort of bottle in her hand.

   "Ok, playtime is not quite over.  Adam insists on watching what goes on.
So you need to pull that curtain back as far as you can without splashing
too much water out of the tub."

   I pulled the curtain back, part of the way, and stood there in just a
pair of shorts and my underwear.  I was already failry wet from the shower
splashing.  Adam stood at the door watching and Erica sat down on the edge
of the tub.

   "Now turn around and put your hands on the wall of the shower there." I
raised my eyebrows and started to say something but she just continued. 
"You need to do this.  Turn around."

   She put a hand on my hip and started turning me.  The next thing I knew
I was being put in place to be frisked.  What the hell was going on?

   "Now spread your legs.  There that's about right." I heard the cap on
the bottle she had.  "This will sting but it will save you some pain later.
Trust me.  Remember, I told you we aren't into forceful violent stuff.'

   As she kept talking I felt a wet sticky hand come down the back of my
shorts and start probing my crack, "It's okay, just relax.  Adam like to
ass fuck me, but it's not to my tastes.  So we are going to train you to
fill in the gap there too."

   She slowly started pushing two of here fingers which were apparently
covered in lube up my ass.  It hurt and started to sting.  "You'll thank me
for this later."

   After several minutes of her telling me it was worth it and to be still
she spoke to her husband.  "Adam, this is making me hot and I have an idea.
You game?"

   I didn't know if I wanted to know what she had in mind.

   "Sure, what's the plan."

   "Well, first John needs sit down in the tub there while the shower
runs." She had stopped working my asshole, which was slightly sore and was
washing up in the sink.  Then you need to get naked too.  This is gonna
feel really good!  John sit down.  No closer to the back of the tub there."

   I sat down and watched both of them undress.  Erica then climbed in the
tub and stratled over me.  She was leaned over and resting her hands and
head on the towel bar at the end of the tub.  She just looked down at me
then at Adam and shook her ass a little bit.  He got the idea at that point
and proceded to climb into the already tub and took a position behind her.
Water was splashed out on the floor and there was very little room to move,
even in the oversized tub.

   Erica then put on leg up on the side of the tub and reached under her
crotch pulling Adam's dick close.  Then she released him and pushed my head
up under her ass telling me to get him ready.  It was a tight space with
water running all over me as I did my best to suck his cock and get him
hard.  After a few minutes of his grunts, she said "My turn."

   My hair was gently pulled until I was off his cock and then she pushed
me into her pussy saying "Eat up boy."

   I did as I was told and then felt a slow pushing sensation through her
hips pressing on me.  Adam was entering her from behind.  The pushing
slowly built into a back and forth motion until I felt his balls slapping
my chin.  My mouth was sore and tired but she immediately started moaning.
I experienced the first really heavy froth of her cumming.  My face was a
mess but she came and came and came.  Adam apparently enjoyed the process
too and came inside of her.

   The two stayed embraced over me for a few minutes and then one by one
exited the tub.  With not so much as a "Thanks" or anything they left with
Erica closing the door to the bathroom and saying "Get cleaned up now, so
you can go home."

   I remember thinking that I had reached the lowest of my service roles. I
figured I had reached rock bottom.  Litle did I know, they had even more in
store for me as I showered off and then headed home.
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