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Archive name: peggys.txt (Mdom/F, wife, intr, v)
Authors name: Jack (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Peggy's Story

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Peggy's Story (Mdom/F, wife, intr, v)
By Jack (Address withheld by request)

***

Peggy and I met in our Sophomore year at a small 
Pennsylvania College. She was a cheerleader, blond, 
athletic, dimples, pleated skirt, tight sweater over 
great looking tits, I watched her more than the game. 

Later that week, I saw her at the school library, and 
got up the nerve to go up and talk to her. We had a lot 
in common, both from small Pennsylvania towns, both 
Christian, both conservative, and both with goals in 
life. We started to date and have been together ever 
since.

We married a year after College, and moved to Cleveland 
Ohio. I had a job for a Market Research company, and 
Peggy taught Art at a Jr. High School. After two years 
of marriage we had a son, and Peggy stopped work to be a 
stay at home mom.

Over the years, I've progressed at work and have become 
an Assistant Vice President of one of our sales 
divisions. Peggy started to work part time at a local 
community center after our son, Josh entered elementary 
school.  

Our sex life has always been great for me. Peggy has 
never lost her cheerleader body, or her athletic ways. 
She has always been willing to be experimental in bed, 
and we've tried many things we saw in various porno 
movies we've occasionally rented. 

As we approached our seventh year of marriage however, I 
noticed we had fallen into a routine. We'd have sex 
about two or three times each week, always at night, 
usually after the late night news. We'd kiss for a 
while, then I'd work my way down and eat her pussy until 
she was wet and moaning, I'd put my dick in, and we'd 
fuck until I came. 

It usually seemed like she also came, I worked at 
lasting long enough for her to get off. About every 10 
times, she'd start on me, and give me a blow job. Almost 
never to completion, usually once I was hard, she'd slow 
down, and we'd fuck instead. We'd done anal a few times, 
but Peggy felt it hurt and was not that sanitary. I'd 
stick my finger up her ass during sex sometimes, but she 
never did that to me.

As we neared our seventh anniversary, I asked her if she 
was ever bored with our sex life, and did she ever 
fantasize about another guy. She admitted that sometimes 
she thought of movie or TV guys, or visualized a person 
she saw on the street. I felt that was normal, I thought 
of other women also. The more we talked about these 
fantasies, the more excited we both would get. 

Just the mention of another person, and we'd head for 
bed. Our sex life was actually getting better. Somehow 
we decided that we'd pick one night and really do the 
deed. The deal was we'd both find another lover for one 
night. It could be a co-worker, or a bar pick up, but 
we'd each do another person, so we'd have a story to 
bring back to our marriage bed. We also agreed that we'd 
do it at the other person's place or a hotel, but not at 
home. 

We picked August 14th, the week before our seventh 
anniversary as the day. We also agreed that we wouldn't 
tell each other who we'd be with until after the fact. 
That way there would be no influence on who we might 
choose.

I called up a woman about 5 years younger than me. She 
works in another branch of my company. She was dark 
skinned compared to Peggy. Black hair instead of blond, 
brown eyes instead of blue, and a much larger chest 40D 
compared to Peggy at 36B. 

Janet was always flirty at work, and I knew from some of 
the other guys that she as a party animal. She agreed to 
the "date" and we met for dinner. I ordered Champagne, 
and told her that I'd been thinking about her for the 
last few years. We danced, and caressed, and after 
dinner she invited me back to her place.

Over Cognac, listening to music on her couch, we started 
to make out. It only took a few minutes to lose our 
clothes and head for the bedroom. It was very weird for 
me. Where Peggy had great firm tits, Janet's were soft 
and mushy. When I went down on her, she tasted tart, not 
the sweet taste of Peggy. The skin around her vagina was 
loose, and as I entered her she was much bigger inside 
than Peggy. While we fucked for about « hour, and she 
kept screaming that she was coming, I never came close. 
I thrust hard to make it seem like I was coming, but I 
didn't.

Afterwards, Janet licked me clean, licked my ass, really 
sucked me into her throat. Even though I did not really 
come, I resisted when she came back up to kiss me. The 
thought of french kissing a tongue that had just been up 
my ass did not give me a thrill. As we lay there for a 
while, I kept thinking about Peggy. 

While I had a story to tell her, to me the best part was 
how much more I loved her. I was ready to really get 
passionate with my marriage now that I knew Peggy was 
the only girl for me. I was also very concerned about 
hearing about her adventure. Suddenly the though of my 
wife with another man did not seem so exciting. 

I went home that night, and must admit I was very 
surprised and very worried when Peggy never came home. 
She had actually decided to spend the night with her one 
time lover. Josh had spent the night at a friend's 
house, so I went to work the next morning waiting for a 
phone call from Peggy. She didn't call all day, and each 
time I called home I just got our voice mail. 

When I did get home after 6 that night, Peggy was there, 
dinner was on the table, but one look in her eyes told 
me that something big had happened. She said, lets just 
eat, and act normal, she'd tell me everything after Josh 
went to bed.

As soon as Josh was settled in for the night, we sat 
down in the living room, and I said that we should tell 
each other what happened last night. I noticed that 
Peggy had not smiled once that evening, so I was very 
nervous. She said, to tell you the truth, I could care 
less about what you did last night, because what I did 
will change our lives forever. I asked what she meant, 
and she said I'd know by the end of the evening. Peggy 
said she had arranged to meet a guy, George that worked 
at the community center where she was a volunteer. 
George had told her to meet him at his place, and she 
did.

Peggy told me that as soon as she entered George had her 
remove her clothing, and started in on her right away. 
When I asked what that meant, she again said that before 
the night was over I would know. Peggy told me that her 
night with George was the best night of her life. In 
fact she said, she had signed a contract that from here 
on out she was to be George's slave, and do anything he 
asked.

At this point, I said, "Wait, one night cannot change 
your whole life, who is this guy, what did he actually 
do to you?"

With that the doorbell rang, and Peggy said, you are 
about to find out everything. She came back into the 
room, with her face down looking to the ground, with her 
was a black man about 6' tall, and very well built. She 
said, "This is George.. But we both will call him "Sir 
George".. He now is the master of my life."

I jumped up to put a stop to this, and was smacked so 
hard across the mouth I thought I'd lose my teeth. As I 
lay on the floor, George told Peggy to kick me in the 
balls, and without any hesitation she did, and I saw 
stars.

As I struggled to catch my breath, George picked me up, 
threw me in a chair, and said, "If I hear one more word 
out of you, I'll kick your balls myself."

I sat quietly in disbelief as George told Peggy to 
strip. She had her clothes off within seconds. As he 
looked at me, George said, "I own this bitch, she'll do 
anything I tell her, and nothing that I don't tell her, 
and if you ever interfere I'll beat you and your kid, 
you understand."

As I slowly nodded my head, George dropped his pants to 
reveal a large cock that was only semi-hard. He just 
pointed at it, and Peggy fell to her knees and started 
to suck. I was mesmerized as I watched my beautiful wife 
deep throat this black man. I could see that as he came, 
she struggled to swallow every drop, something she 
almost never did for me.

George than told her to lay on the floor with her legs 
up, he mounted her and fucked her fast and hard. She 
screamed and came almost the entire time. He looked at 
me, and said, "I like this bitch, she's tight, and knows 
her place. You'll never fuck her again unless I tell you 
to, or she tells you I said it was okay. Tomorrow, I 
want you to get me a key to my new house, and get 
yourself a small bed in the guest room. Also have all of 
your stuff out of the master bedroom, I'm the Master, 
it's my room now."

He turned to Peggy still naked on the floor and told her 
to wake up the kid and bring him into the room. Peggy 
came back holding a sleepy Josh, and sat down with him 
on her lap. Very softly she said, "Josh this is your 
Uncle George, he will be here a lot from now on, and you 
are to be very nice to him."

Josh just kind of stared, George nodded to Peggy, and 
she put him back to bed. George looked at me and said 
that he had no interest in the kid, just wanted to let 
me know that he'd covered all his bases.

That night I slept in the chair where they left me. 
Every once in a while I could hear them fucking, or at 
least I heard Peggy moaning and coming. In the morning I 
left for work. I did get a key made, and ordered a twin 
bed to be delivered the next day. Late in the day, Peggy 
called me, and informed me that there was a party at the 
house and I was not welcome. She said, "Don't come home 
before 2 a.m., or you'll get your ass kicked."

I stayed at a bar that night until closing time. When I 
got to my house there were 3 strange cars in the 
driveway, and I had to park in the street. I walked in 
to hear loud music playing, and saw George and 7 other 
black guys drinking beer in my living room. Peggy was on 
her knees blowing one of the guys, and I could see come 
all over her body. George looked up, and said you can 
come in, I was just letting some of my buddies try out 
my new bitch. You can hang with us or go to bed.

As I started to leave for the guestroom, one of the guys 
called out and told me to stop. He said that as long as 
I was there, I should get them each a fresh beer, and 
let them show me some new tricks they'd taught the bitch 
of the house.

I got the beers and came back into the room. George then 
said, "Hey bitch go over to Phil and toss his salad, 
don't stop until he tells you."

I had no idea what this meant, but this guy, Phil took 
off his shorts, laid back in the chair with his legs up 
in the air. Peggy went over and started to lick his 
asshole. She worked on it like I did her when I went 
down on her. I could see her tongue going deep into his 
asshole, and could hear the sucking sounds. She went at 
it for at least 15 minuets until he told her she could 
stop. Phil looked at me, and said, "The bitch can toss a 
salad, and she's a keeper."

Another guy got off his chair, rolled Peggy over and 
pounded his dick into her ass. While he was fucking her 
ass, another guy got up and shoved his dick in her 
mouth. The fucking was so violent that I expected Peggy 
to cry and scream, but once they had both come, she just 
looked at George and smiled waiting for his approval.

That night I went to bed, on the floor of the guestroom, 
(the bed hadn't arrived yet) to the sounds of men 
fucking my wife, and her sounds of enjoyment.

This was 3 years ago. George is still the master, and 
not much has changed. Over these years I watched Peggy 
do unimaginable acts to please George. One time he took 
us to an all black nightclub. As I sat in the corner, he 
made Peggy strip naked. During the course of the night, 
she must have fucked and sucked at least 30 guys. She 
ate out at least 6 different women. She was passed 
around to whoever wanted her.

Another time George showed up at the house with a local 
High School basketball team. He said he had bet on their 
game, and because they'd won, and made him money, he was 
letting them have his bitch for the night.

I had to stay and watch as 10 black high school kids 
fucked my wife in her cunt, ass, and mouth for hours. 
But Peggy seemed to love it.

About 3 times a month, I do get permission to fuck 
Peggy, but only until she's wet, then I have to stop 
before I come. She then goes off to Sir George to finish 
what I started.

If I keep all the rules, he allows me to partake in a 
gangbang of some other woman about once or twice a 
month. It is always another white woman, and her husband 
is usually lurking somewhere around.

Sometimes a stray white guy will be part of a group 
gangbanging Peggy, and I know he's some other husband 
being rewarded for obeying Sir George's rules.

THE END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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