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Story title : Angie's Only Mistake Part III
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Angie's Only Mistake Part III (M+/F, wife, reluc, gb)
By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
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The bar was at the outskirts of town and was no more
than a very large wood frame shack. Angie and Dave
entered into the dimly lit bar. Angie looked around and
was thankful that the bar's lighting was minimal. She
could see about two dozen men and women, some dancing,
most sitting at tables drinking in the bar. It was about
nine in the evening, still a little early for the crowd.
Dave led her thought the crowd and Angie noticed him
handing out business cards.
As he ushered her to a table, Angie asked about the
business cards.
"Always trying to get new business," was all Dave would
say.
As another song started on the jukebox, Dave led Angie
out onto the dance floor. He intentionally spun her
around and Angie felt the air on her ass and cunt. She
quickly looked around and was thankful that no one
appeared to notice. At the end of the song, Dave
thankfully led her back to the table.
"I'll get us some drinks," Dave said.
Angie watched as Dave went to the bar. He worked his way
through the crowd handing the business cards to everyone
he could. Sometimes he would stop and point back at
Angie sitting at the table. The leers from the men made
Angie very uncomfortable and she tried to make sure the
skirt was pulled down as far as it would go. Finally
Dave returned with the drinks and the jukebox started
another song. Angie was startled with a young man;
probably about twenty came up to the table and asked
Angie to dance. Angie looked at Dave and he leaned over
and whispered in her ear.
"You better be good, and do whatever he wants," Dave
ordered. "Sure she'll dance with you," Dave said to the
young man.
The young man pulled Angie up and out onto the floor.
"The collar is a real turn on," the young man said and
spun Angie around.
Angie tried her best to dance and concentrate on smiling
and making sure Dave did not get angry. As the song
ended, a slow song started, and Angie turned to go back
to the table. The young man pulled her in close to his
chest.
"Just one more," he said.
He held Angie tightly against his chest so that her
breasts almost poke out of the t-shirt from the sides.
Angie felt his hands on her ass through the skirt. She
braced herself for what she anticipated next and was
disappointed she was right. The young man placed his
hands under her skirt and on her asscheeks. Angie
reached around and started to remove them when she
caught Dave's eye and he was indicated she should not.
As they danced, the young man squeezed and massaged
Angie's asscheeks under her skirt. At one point he slid
his hand downward and found her cunt lips.
"Damn, your wet and swollen," he said to Angie.
Angie opened her legs a little to allow him to stick his
meaty fingers between her swollen cunt lips. It was
true, somewhere during the dance; Angie felt the flow of
feminine dew bathing her cunt lips and her nipple
hardening to the touch of this young man's hands on her
ass. Those old feelings of horniest that she experienced
with Jason were present and Angie felt no reason to
resist the touches of this stranger.
As they continued to dance, the young man's finger
rubbed Angie's clit until it throbbed. He would
occasionally insert his finger into her warm hole then
returned it to her clit. Just before the song ended, he
tried to probe her asshole and Angie pushed him away
with a stern look of disapproval. That area was still
sore and Angie took no pleasure from any touching. The
song ended, the young man kissed Angie on the cheek and
thanked her as Angie returned to Dave.
"Very nicely done," Dave said. "So you're starting to
come around to being the slut that slept with that
messenger."
The words stung in Angie's ears. Dave dropped his hand
between her legs and inserted two fingers into her
sopping, wet hole. Angie could not deny wanting what her
body was shouting so loudly. It started when that young
man danced with her. She felt nothing but contempt for
Dave when she arrived at the cabin.
Angie suddenly realized that she was a forty-year-old
woman who hungered for the touch of young men like
Jason. Thoughts of the young man that dance with her
fucking her raced through Angie's brain and her cunt
juices flowed like an open faucet. Angie tried to figure
out what was going on with her as Dave continued to
finger fuck her. Suddenly Angie felt the swells of an
orgasm building. She reached down and grabbed Dave's
hand by the wrist.
"Please, not here," Angie asked.
Dave ignored her and continued to shove two fingers back
and forth into Angie's wanting cunt. When Dave's thumb
made contact with Angie engorged clit, she exploded in
orgasm.
"Ughhhhh, ohhhhhh," Angie moaned and clamped her hand
over her mouth to stifle any screams.
Dave just laughed and removed his fingers. Angie slumped
into the booth as she watched Dave smelling his fingers.
"That's my girl, that's my slut, just like at the
motel," Dave said with glee.
Angie was the most popular woman in the bar. She danced
with at least thirty men. Each one taking more and more
advantage of her scantily clad body. At one point, Angie
was dancing, sandwiched between two men. One behind her
had his hands all over her breasts, pulling them out of
her t-shirt. The man in front of Angie used his hands to
finger her wet cunt and when her tits were free from
Angie's shirt, he sucked on her hard nipples. Angie was
used in every fashion imaginable including being forced
into the men's room and sucking two men off.
Dave interrupted and Angie thought there would be a
serious fight. Dave made Angie leave and Angie saw
wallets coming out and figure the men paid Dave not to
pound them. For Angie's part she experienced several
orgasm on the dance floor and in the booth with Dave.
Her t-shirt was soaked in sweat leaving her tits looking
something like a wet t-shirt contest.
Angie's cunt was sore from the different fingering and
the roughness of the men in the bar. In addition,
several of the men bit her nipples and pinched them
until they were raw and painful also. When Dave finally
announced it was time to leave, they had been at the bar
for three hours. As Dave pushed Angie to the door, the
men all thanked her and told Angie to come back.
"See you guys later," Dave said with a wink.
When they got to Dave's car, he ordered Angie to drive.
"First, take your skirt and t-shirt off and throw them
in the backseat," Dave ordered.
Angie looked perplexed but was so hot, she readily
complied. The night air felt good on her body as she sat
down to drive her and Dave back to the cabin. Angie was
aching to be fucked in her cunt and hoped Dave was done
with her ass.
"This isn't so bad after all," Angie thought as she
drove, naked back to the cabin while Dave massaged her
right breast.
About two miles from the cabin Angie saw the blue lights
behind her. She panicked, but Dave seemed calm.
"Let me put on my clothes," Angie begged.
"I suggest you just pull over and take your chances,"
Dave commented, "besides, naked, you might be able to
talk him out of a ticket."
As the police officer approached the driver's side
window Angie could feel her face blushing. She thought
about how ridiculous it was to be embarrassed after she
had just acted like a huge slut in the local tavern.
Angie watched in the side mirror and saw that the
officer was young, mid-twenties. Already wet, Angie felt
her cunts filling with blood as he got to the window.
"My, my what have we got here?" the officer asked Angie.
Instead of trying to cover her nakedness, Angie sat up
straight so that her tits looked even larger than the
38C size they were. In the moonlight, Angie alabaster
skin looked magnificently inviting against the whiteness
of her breasts. Angie turned to the officer.
"I'm sorry officer, was I doing something wrong?" Angie
asked then slowly licked her lips.
"Speeding, public lewdness, I'm sure I can think up so
more charges," the officer said, "Now get out of the
car."
Angie started to ask if she could get dressed, but
decided it would be useless. As she stepped out of the
car in just her heels, Angie could see the officer's
eyes widened at her nakedness. The blue lights reflected
off of her breasts as the rose and fell with her
breathing. Finally the officer regained his composure
and ordered Angie to turn around. He took Angie's wrist
and handcuffed them together and walked her back to the
front of the police cruiser. Angie stumbled on her heels
as the officer stood behind her and pushed her over onto
the hood of the cruiser.
"I have to search you, now spread `em," the officer
barked at Angie.
Angie slowly spread her legs totally humiliated at her
predicament.
"Wider," the officer ordered and kicked at Angie's feet.
Angie spread her legs as wide as she could and tried to
figure out a way to get out of her situation without
public embarrassment. Angie imagined herself being
booked into jail, nude except for her heels and the eyes
of the other policemen taking in her body. Angie waited
for the search until she heard a zipper and felt a hand
on her cunt. Angie started to rise up but the officer's
other hand pushed her back on top of the cruiser.
"You don't want resisting arrest added to your charges
do you," the officer asked.
Angie lay on the hood of the police cruiser, hands
cuffed behind her back while the officers inserted three
fingers into her cunt.
"We always do a body search and you're so wet I want
need any lubricate," the officer commented with a
chuckle.
Angie wondered what Dave was doing as the officer sawed
three fingers between her swollen cunt lips. Angie tried
to concentrate on something other than the abuse her
cunt was receiving, but all the sexual excitement from
the bar made it difficult for her body not to respond.
Angie felt a fourth finger inserted into her hole and
the officer opened and closed his fingers lewdly
stretching Angie's cunt.
Suddenly Angie felt his fingers removed and a tremendous
pressure against the opening of her cunt. Angie could
feel the officer's knuckles and realized he was trying
to push his fist into her cunt. Angie started to move
but the pressure from the hand on her back increased
reminding her to remain still.
"Ump, ohhhh," Angie moaned as she felt the officer's
fist parted her cunt lips and slid inside her.
Angie felt so full in her cunt. Since Dave only fucked
her ass, this was the first real fucking Angie had
experienced in her cunt since the weekend began. Angie
was so horny from the bar that the fist felt incredible.
Angie heard footsteps and looked to her side and saw
Dave standing beside the officer.
"Damn, she is so wet, are you sure no one's fucked her,"
the officer asked.
Dave stated that Angie was just wet from wanting to be
fucked. Angie groaned as the officer inserted his fist
further inside her cunt stretching her to the maximum.
Even though Angie had three children, the oldest was ten
years old and her cunt was not used to being stretched
so much. As Angie felt the officer's wrist bones past by
her cunt lips, his fist hit an area inside her that
caused shots of pleasure to course through Angie's body.
As he continued to pound that area of her vagina with
his fist, the officer's arm simultaneously was rubbing
Angie's clit. The sensations were too much for Angie and
she started cumming as the officer continued to fist
fuck her. As Angie moaned in orgasms, the officer
removed his fist and coated his dick with Angle's
juices. He lined his Dick up with Angie's asshole.
"No, please not there, put in my cunt," Angie pleaded as
another orgasm started.
"You need to get used to being fucked in the ass," Dave
said and urged the officer to continue.
When Angie's juices making his dick slick, the officer
easily slid his six inches into Angie's asshole. Angie
was relieved and knew that Dave's thick, long cock must
have stretched her asshole. Angie felt so lewd and dirty
as she was bent over the hood of the police cruiser;
hands cuffed behind her back and blue lights reflecting
off of her body.
The officer grabbed her hips on each side and started
pulling and pushing Angie back and forth on his dick.
Angie could feel his cock in her ass but there was not
the pain there was when Dave had ravaged her. Actually,
the in and out motion of the officer's small dick in
Angie's ass was starting to feel pleasurable. Angie
concentrated on the feeling in her ass hoping to
experience another orgasm before the officer came.
Without the pain of Dave's dick, Angie could feel every
sensation of the officer's cock fucking her rectum.
Angie felt the officer's dick growing and his jerking
motion on her hips increasing indicating he was about to
cum. Angie wanted so badly to finger her clit while the
cock was in her ass, but with her hands cuffed behind
her Angie was left frustrated.
The officer jerked and shot his load deep into Angie's
ass. Angie could feel the warmth of his sperm bathing
the walls of her colon. She muttered a small protest as
his limp dick slid from her ass followed by droplets of
sperm.
As he removed the handcuffs, the officer pulled Angie to
a standing position.
"I think you've paid your debt to society," the officer
said and put his dick back in his pants.
Angie stood there for a moment, cum leaking from her ass
as the officer tipped his hat to Dave and returned to
the cruiser. As the officer sped off, Dave ordered Angie
back into the car and to drive to the cabin. As Angie
sat driving, she could feel the officer's spunk flowing
out of her ass and pooling beneath her on the seat.
Once back to the cabin, Dave allowed Angie to shower. As
she emerged from the shower, she saw Dave sitting on the
couch. Angie walked over, naked, in her heels with the
collar around her neck and dropped to her knees beside
him. Without Dave asking, Angie unzipped his pants and
took out his huge cock. Angie slowly lowered her head,
pulled his foreskin back, and placed her lips around the
end of Dave's dick.
Dave flipped through the TV channels as Angie used her
tongue to bathe the end of Dave's dick in saliva. Slowly
Angie lowered her head, taking inch after inch of Dave's
cock in her mouth. At one point, she almost gagged as
his dick hit the back of her throat.
Angie took a deep breath and then started bobbing her
head on Dave's dick. Angie was determined to make Dave
cum and she took her hand and stuck it inside his pants
and cupped his heavy balls. Dave started to move his
hips and a little moan escaped his lips. He let the TV
channel changer fall to the floor and reached down and
filled his hands with Angie's tits and squeezed them
hard.
Angie increased her bobbing while using her tongue on
Dave's dick. There was a knock at the door and Dave
ignored it. He placed his hands on Angie's head and held
her in place while he shot his load into her mouth.
Angie swallowed quickly making sure not a drop spilled
was wasted. As Dave pulled his semi-rigid cock from her
mouth, Angie looked up at him with a smile. The knock of
the door was repeated.
"You're one hot bitch, Angie," Dave said.
As Dave walked to the door Angie noticed that he seemed
to know who was there. He directed Angie into the
bedroom.
"Lay on the bed and wait," Dave ordered.
Angie walked slowly to the room, swaying her hips and
breasts provocatively in anticipation of finally being
fucked. She laid down on her back on the bed and spread
her legs invitingly. Angie heard the door open and could
hear other voices coming from the other room. Then she
heard Dave voice talking to someone about the deal and
money.
"You can fuck her, but only as we agreed, and it's a
hundred bucks, up front," Dave was saying.
Angie started to get up from the bed when the first two
men entered the bedroom. Angie recognized them as two of
the men she danced with at the club.
"Where you going?" one of the men asked and grabbed
Angie by the ankles and pulled her onto the floor. "Get
down here on your hands and knees so we can get our
money's worth."
Angie was forced onto her hands and knee on the floor.
Before she could protest, one of the men shoved his cock
into her mouth. It was much smaller than Dave's and
Angie easily accommodated him. Angie realized that Dave
had been selling her in the bar and the thought of her
being his whore excited Angie, but only for a moment. As
Angie sucked the cock in her mouth, she felt hands on
her asscheeks pulling them apart, then the tip of a hard
dick trying to force it's way into her ass. Angie pulled
the cock out of her mouth.
"No, not there, fuck my cunt," Angie directed.
"Sorry, he'll only let us fuck your mouth and your ass,"
the man behind her said and then shoved his dick into
Angie's ass.
Angie jumped and before any more protest could be made,
the cock was shoved back into her mouth. Thank goodness
the cock in her ass was not any bigger than the police
officers. Angie concentrated on sucking the cock in her
mouth, while the guy in behind her fucked her ass
clumsily. Obviously these men were excited as within
moments, Angie was swallowing another load of cum. As
soon as the last spurt hit the back of her throat, Angie
felt the cock in her ass swelling and that familiar
warmth in her colon as he shot his load. Both men pulled
their dicks from Angie's body at the same time.
Angie stood up and started for the bed when two more men
came into to the room. This time these two men took
Angie in a different day. The first man impaled Angie in
her ass then sat on the floor when Angie in his lap. His
partner then straddled his legs and slowly pushed his
dick into Angie's waiting mouth. Angie was forced to
bounce on the dick buried in her ass. But the man she
sat on reached around between Angie's legs and found her
hard, hypersensitive clit standing straight out begging
for attention. He rubbed Angie's clit while he fucked
her ass and Angie experienced two massive orgasms before
the men finished with her.
As soon as those two left, two more men replaced them.
Again, Angie's mouth and ass were used. The remainder of
the night, Angie sucked and was fucked in the ass by at
least twenty men. Not a single person fucked her cunt.
After a while, Angie started to enjoy being fucked in
the ass. About two-thirds of the way through the night,
Angie began to experience the most intense orgasm of her
life while being fucked in the ass. In addition, she
sucked so many cocks, and swallowed so much cum that she
became nauseated.
When the last men were done with her, Dave stuck his
head in the door and told her to clean up and get some
sleep. It was three in the morning. Angie slowly walked
to the bathroom, her entire body covered in red marks
and her ass sore from all the fuckings. When Angie got
into the bathroom, her nausea overpowered her and she
started to throw up. Angie was sickened by what was
coming from her stomach, copious amounts of semen
spilled from her guts into the toilet bowel. Angie threw
up until she had the dry heaves, showered and fell into
bed for a few hours sleep.
When Angie awoke she heard voices coming from the other
room. It was Dave's voice and another voice she
recognized. Angie got up, went to the bathroom and
relieved herself. She fixed her hair nice for Dave, made
sure her collar was in place. Angie wanted to please
Dave and his guest. When Angie walked into the room her
mouth fell open. Dave turned to her and ordered Angie
into the room. Angie disappeared back into the bedroom
and started to cry. In the other room sat Dave, her boss
Mr. Jamison, Jason, and the police officer from last
evening. Angie was very upset and wanted desperately to
stop the deal right now.
"I didn't sign on for this," Angie screamed at Dave as
he entered the room.
"Too bad, you agreed to be a sex slave and do whatever I
wanted," Dave replied, "besides they'd already seen your
show from last night.
Angie looked at Dave perplexed until Dave pointed to the
lens of two video cameras in the corner of the bedroom.
Angie lunged at Dave but he quickly overpowered her.
Dave grabbed Angie's wrist in one hand and dragged her
into the room. Mr. Jamison, Jason, and the police
officer turned and looked at Angie each with lust in her
eyes.
"Well, Angie, guess I underestimated what a horny little
slut you were," Mr. Jamison commented.
Angie felt her face go crimson as Dave pulled her in
front of the TV. Angie could now see what the men were
watching. Angie saw herself on her hands and knees.
Behind her was a black man with his thick, hard cock
shoved clearly into her ass and another young man with
his smaller cock in Angie's mouth. Angie was horrified
as she watched herself rocking back and forth. As she
rocked backward, Angie's mouth slid off the cock and her
ass slid onto the black cock.
When Angie rocked forward the opposite occur. Angie
watch mesmerized by the site of her gobbling the young
man cock like it was a popcicle as he shot his seed into
her throat. Angie heard herself begging to be fucked
harder in the ass, which her black partner obliged. Then
Angie saw herself in the obvious grasp of a massively
intense orgasm. Angie just hung her head as the
videotape continued to show her fucking men from the
previous night.
Mr. Jamison unzipped his pants and ordered Angie to suck
his cock first.
"I've been waiting to fuck that mouth for two years,"
Mr. Jamison said.
Angie walked over to Mr. Jamison and then looked at
Jason with tears in her eyes.
"Why?" she asked Jason as she knelt between Mr.
Jamison's legs.
"Enough money will buy anything, I'm next," Jason
laughed and pulled his enormous rod from his pants.
Angie bowed her head and sucked Mr. Jamison's cock into
her mouth. She cringed as she felt her boss's hands all
over her tits. While she sucked Mr. Jamison's cock,
Angie felt the police officer's present behind her.
Angie knew what was going to happen as she heard the
zipper and felt the policeman's prick stabbing at her
asshole. As the police officer's balls slapped against
Angie's cunt lips, Mr. Jamison delivered a healthy load
of sperm into her mouth.
"Swallow every drop, I want to be fresh when I fuck that
sweet ass of yours," Mr. Jamison grunted.
Jason then pulled Angie over to his cock while the
policeman was still fucking her ass. Angie was familiar
with Jason's cock but loathed him for his betrayal.
Angie wrapped her lips around his Dick, then bit down
hard causing Jason to jerked her head away. The
policeman fell out of Angie's ass and sprayed cum all
over her asscheeks. Dave just laughed as he looked at
Jason bleeding cock.
"You probably, no, you did deserve that," Dave laughed.
"Now I think it's time to show her the `climax' so to
speak."
Dave ordered Angie to sit in a chair facing the TV and
finger herself to orgasm while everyone watched the next
tape. Angie dropped into the chair and just stared at
the TV as the picture came into focus. There on the tape
was Dave with the company's secretary Lori. Lori was
naked and Angie could see those 44DD fake tits of her
bouncing up and down as Dave fucked her from behind.
Angie found nothing erotic about what she was seeing and
then, from the side, a familiar face entered the
picture.
"No, it can't be," Angie whispered.
There was Brad, her husband, naked, with a tremendous
erection pointing straight at Lori's mouth. Angie
watched as Brad slid his dick into Lori's mouth and Lori
sucked it like a pro until Brad shot his cum all over
her face. Angie was stunned as Dave lay on the floor and
Lori mounted his cock.
Dave pulled Lori forward smashing her tits against her
chest and leaving Lori ass sticking high in the air.
Brad came in behind Lori and the camera zoom in as he
placed his hard-again cock at her tight anal ring and
slowly pushed it into her ass. Lori was screaming in
ecstasy as Angie's husband and Dave started a fuck
sandwich with the secretary. Angie sat unable to take
her eyes from the scene unfolding in front of her.
"I've got to have some of that ass," Angie heard Mr.
Jamison say.
As Mr. Jamison pulled Angie to floor she continued to
watch her husband and Dave double-fucking Lori. Angie
did not resist as Mr. Jamison pushed her thighs apart
and glided his dick between her asscheeks. Mr. Jamison
met little resistance from Angie's now well-fucked
asshole.
"What a pathetic little dick," Angie thought as she
barely could feel Mr. Jamison fucking her ass.
Eyes still glued to the TV, Angie watched as Brad and
Dave switched position. Angie reached down between her
meaty cunt lips and found her wanting clit.
Angie rubbed the sensitive bud with two of her fingers
while Mr. Jamison grunted and heaved above her. Soon
Angie started to cum and her moans caused Mr. Jamison to
expelled his fluids sooner than he wanted. Mr. Jamison
cursed under his breath as his limp dick slipped out of
Angie's asshole.
"My turn," shouted Jason.
Angie heard Jason's shout and braced herself. Angie knew
that Jason's cock with slightly larger than Dave's. Yet
as she watched her husband fucking Lori in every
orifice, Angie wanted Jason to fuck her ass.
"Yes, Jason, please, fuck my ass, fuck my ass hard,"
Angie pleaded.
Jason complied and pounded Angie with such fury that he
flattened her body onto the floor before he deposited
his load deep in Angie's bowels. As he pulled his still
stiff cock from her ass, Angie exploded into another
orgasm. Angie twisted and turned on the floor in front
of the four men while fingering her clit until it was
raw. As her orgasm subsided, Angie let out a deep breath
and remained still no longer watching the scenes playing
out above her head on the TV.
Angie heard the words "nicely done," and thought it
sounded like Brad. Half dazed from her orgasm, she
decided it must have been on the videotape.
"Get her up, Dave, let's see if she can take it." Brad
said.
Angie opened her eyes and turned over quickly to see
Brad standing behind the couch with the other four men
sitting in front of him.
"What are you doing, what's going on?" Angie blurted out
as Dave got up and pulled her to her feet.
"I paid Jason to seduce you, I set this whole thing up
so I could fuck that sweet ass of yours," Brad explained
as he followed Angie into the bedroom.
Dave jumped on the bed on his back his massive erection
standing up its full ten inches.
"Hop on," Dave said and patted his thighs.
Angie looked back at Brad who was pushing her forward.
Angie suddenly knew what Brad wanted. She quickly
crawled on top of Dave, took his cock her hand and
guided it into her now slick pussy. Dave wrapped his
arms around Angie and pulled her to his chest. Angie
could feel her asscheeks spreading and looked at Brad
wantonly.
"Tell me what you want, Honey," Brad directed Angie.
"Please fuck my ass," Angie said.
She felt so full in her cunt from Dave's dick that Angie
started moving her hips around trying to fuck herself.
Without ceremony, Brad climbed onto the bed behind her
and lined his dick up with her asshole. Angie reached
behind herself and pulled her asscheeks apart so that
Brad could see her tight anal ring opening for him.
Streams of cum leaked from her ass and Brad coated his
dick with the slick substance then drove it hard into
Angie's ass causing her to scream.
Impaled between the two dicks, Angie was like a rag doll
flopping between the two men as they pulverized her cunt
and ass in unison. Angie screamed and begged to be
fucked over and over and started cumming almost
immediately. Her orgasms were the most powerful yet and
were occurring one after another without stopping. Angie
thought she would go crazy from the amount of pleasure
her body was experiencing. Her husband squeezed Angie's
tits in his hands while Dave sucked at her nipples.
Angie just screamed, moaned, grunted, and screamed more
as her orgasm crescendo.
"God, please, stop, I can't stand it," Angie finally
pleaded over and over again.
Angie felt Dave stiffen first followed immediately by
Brad.
"Noooooo, don't cum at the same timmmmmmmmmmmmmmmme,"
Angie screamed but it was too late.
Angie's ass and cunt were filled at the same time with
the warm cum of her husband and Dave. It was too much
for Angie and her last orgasm caused her to pass out.
Brad and Dave finished fucking the unconscious Angie and
left her lying on the bed moaning.
About an hour later, Brad came into the room and helped
Angie up and into the shower. He gave her a very short
skirt and tight sweater to wear but no panties or bra.
Angie mumbled her good-byes as to Dave, Mr. Jamison,
Jason, and the policeman whose name was James as she
left with Brad.
On the two-hour drive home Brad outlined the changes in
Angie's life for her. Brad explained that from now on
Angie would wear only provocative clothes, either thongs
or no panties at all. He further told Angie that she
could only wear a bra a work, any other time she was to
be braless. Angie sat silently and listened.
Brad continued to tell Angie that Mr. Jamison would be
giving her a thousand dollar a month raise. However,
occasionally Angie would be expected to perform
additional duties for special clients. Brad finished by
telling Angie that she belonged to him and was to be his
sex slave 24/7. In addition, that the next weekend he
would take her to a tattoo parlor and having the words
"Brad's Bitch" tattooed on her ass so she would not
forget.
Angie shifted in her seat as she listened to her husband
Brad detail her new life. She could feel her pussy
juices starting to flow from her tender cunt. Just the
thought of being Brad's sex slave excited Angie.
"Now, so that you know I mean business, remove my cock
and clean me a blow job before we get home," Brad
ordered Angie, "and take off those clothes to do it.
Angie eagerly stripped off her clothes and leaned over
and unzipped Brad's pants. Staring down at Brad's hard
dick Angie realized her only mistake was thinking that
Brad was no longer interested in sex.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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