Story title : The Ring (M+F mc oral magic) Authors name: Frenchy Frog ----------------------------------------------------- - <= This work is copyrighted to the author © 2010 => Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non- commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. ----------------------------------------------------- - The Ring (M+F, mind control, oral, magic) By Frenchy Frog My name is Jim Moore. I can proudly say that my wife Phyllis, whom I dearly love, is a strikingly attractive woman. She's two years younger than me at twenty-nine, with light brown hair, 5' 5" tall, and has a 110 lb., quite firm, but well-rounded figure. I consider myself a lucky man to have such a beautiful wife, and I am constantly awed that she chose to fall in love with me and agreed to marry me six years ago. We don't have any children yet, but are thinking about it. Phyllis and I were walking along in the business area of our town the other day. I had stopped to look in the window of the hardware store next door to the fairly large department store we have. My wife walked on and I saw that she stopped to look in the department store window at a manikin dressed in a stylish new sports outfit. I happened to glance over at Phyllis and saw a very thin guy who looked to be in his mid twenties walk up and begin talking to her. Thinking nothing of it I did however grow a bit concerned when he leaned into her and seemed to be whispering something to her for a long time. I then became considerably surprised when she started to just walk away with him without even saying a word to me. I called after her, but she didn't even turn around. He on the other hand did glimpse back over his shoulder at me. I hurriedly caught up to them and taking her arm asked, "Where are you going Honey? Who's this guy you were just talking to?" Without saying a word, the guy had quickly separated from us and walked on by himself. Phyllis had a dazed expression on her face and looked at me blankly. When I again asked, "Phyllis, where were you going," she blinked and kind of wobbled her head and looked at me as if she were half asleep. Concerned, I held both her shoulders in my hands and shook her gently. When she blinked again I asked, "Honey are you all right?" I was getting quite concerned as she continued to look at me with that kind of blank stare, and just then, almost as if waking up, she haltingly answered, "I uh, yeah I guess so. I, I feel a little bit dizzy, but I think I'm okay." I again asked her, "Phyllis, who was the guy you were talking to and where were you going with him?" Now seeming to mostly be herself again, she finally said, "Uh, what guy are you talking about, Honey? I wasn't going anywhere. I was just looking in the store window." I had noticed that before the guy had approached my wife he'd just gotten out of his parked car, so holding my still slightly disoriented wife's arm, we walked over to it. Looking in the tinted window, I thought I could see what in the back seat appeared to be several boxes, of what looked like used women's panties of all different colors and styles. I tried the car door handle and found that the guy had left the door unlocked. I told Phyllis to stay right where she was and I opened the door and looked closer at the boxes of panties in his car. I found that each of the panties had a tag pinned to it with a woman's name and a date written on it. I'd kept an eye on the guy as he'd walked away from us to watch where he was going, and I'd seen him go into the department store's main entrance. When I was sure Phyllis seemed to be okay, and holding her hand, she and I followed him into the store. ***************************************************** Phyllis now seemed to be herself again, but when I once more quizzed her, she still could remember nothing about what the guy looked like or what had been said to her. So I began doing a quick scan of the few patrons in the store attempting to locate the guy. After about five minutes of looking around for him, I spotted the guy standing in the children's department, but he didn't really seem to be interested in anything there. Instead it appeared he was intently watching a black couple standing out in the main aisle and talking. The black guy was very big and very black. He was actually a massive man and looked like he could have been an NFL linebacker, but the wife, who I thought was quite attractive, was a petite, fairly light skinned, young black woman. We saw the guy wait until the black couple split up and the husband headed off toward the tool department. The wife had stepped across the aisle and was looking into a jewelry case when the guy walked up to the woman and whispered something to her. She stood erect and held out her hand. The guy took her hand and the two of them walked off together. This appeared to me to be almost the exact same thing that had happened with my wife. When I asked her if either of the two people's actions seemed familiar, she said no, that she didn't recognize anything about it at all, but she did think that the woman seemed to appear rather strange in her manner. ***************************************************** We followed the two of them, but at a discreet distance so as not to be discovered. Seeing them turn in and go down one of the long aisles in the sporting goods department, we waited a few minutes, but when they didn't come back out we decided to take a quick look in after them. As we crept down the aisle and peeked around the corner, I was totally blown away to see them lying on the floor on an unrolled sleeping bag at the end of the aisle next to a large bicycle display. The woman had her skirt bunched up around her waist and her legs up in the air. The guy was on top of her and fucking away between her open legs, and she was clutching him to herself as she met each of his thrusts with her own. I was completely astounded to see this going on in a well-lit store in the middle of the day, and in a whisper I expressed those thoughts to my wife. She of course shared my surprise. Phyllis and I kept carefully back so as not to be seen, but we peeked around occasionally to see that they were still fucking. ***************************************************** The two of them fucked away like that for several minutes until the guy must have cum inside her, because he groaned, collapsed on top of her, and then finally started to get up. We backed out to the main aisle and saw two guys talking and casually going up two aisles over from the one we were just in. Just then the thin guy and the black woman came back out of the other aisle. Without saying a word to each other, he went one way while she went the other. As he walked away I saw him stuffing what looked like a pair of lacy purple panties into his pocket I told my wife to follow the woman and I followed the guy. He casually walked through the store, left from the main entrance and got into his car. A few seconds later, he started up the car and before he drove away I jotted down the license plate number. I went back into the store and found my wife talking to the black woman at the same jewelry counter where we had first seen her. As I walked up I heard her asking the woman why she had accompanied the guy into the sporting goods area. The woman said, "Look lady, I don't have any idea what you're talking about. You must have me mistaken for someone else!" My wife explained that she was certain she had watched the woman go with the guy just a few minutes ago. I introduced myself and said that I had seen the exact same thing my wife had. The black woman again said, "Well you are both mistaken then. I don't have any idea what you two are talking about. I just came into the store a few minutes ago with my husband and I stopped here at the jewelry counter to look at some earrings." My wife and I just looked at each other. We were certain this was the woman we'd just seen screwing the guy a few minutes ago. ***************************************************** Unable to keep still, Phyllis blurted out that we had just witnessed her having sex with the guy on the floor of the sporting goods area. In a very irritated voice, the woman said, "What? You are both crazy! I would never do something like that!" When we both insisted that we'd seen it with our own eyes and offered to show her that we knew exactly where she'd done it, the woman scoffed and said, "Well crazy people, I'd certainly like to see where you think that happened!" The three of us went back over to the sporting goods area and we stopped at the sleeping bag still lying on the floor. As she pointed at the bag Phyllis told the woman, "Look, right there was where we watched you and the guy screwing just a few minutes ago." The woman again scoffed and said, "Well, I don't know what you think that proves. A sleeping bag lying on the floor certainly proves absolutely nothing to me." Then she looked at us funny and said, "Is this some kind of scam? Exactly what do you two think you're gonna gain by coming up with such a preposterous story?" Getting irritated with the woman's denials, I bluntly told her, "Look lady, my wife and I just witnessed the two of you fucking right there on the floor and you're lying! You obviously agreed to have sex with the guy because you sure as hell weren't trying to make him stop. And you must have given your lover a souvenir because I saw him putting some purple lace panties in his pocket right after you'd finished fucking." The woman was really getting pissed now and she almost screamed that we were both crazy people and to get away from her. She yelled, "You are either maniacs or badly mistaken, because what you're saying is impossible. I can't understand how you know I'm wearing purple underwear but I can assure you I've still got my panties on," and she felt her bottom through her dress. All of a sudden she was desperately feeling her ass and hips with both hands. The woman's face fell and her expression showed she was stunned as she realized she was no longer wearing any panties. That was when she also realized that she had semen slowly running down her leg, and she screamed. When the store security guards showed up, we told them what we'd seen and gave them our names. The poor black woman was a complete wreck and sat slumped on the floor. When her husband showed up to ask what the hell was going on, the security guard told him what had apparently happened. That started a whole other shouting match and we left. That afternoon, when my wife and I returned home, we marveled at the events of the day. ***************************************************** The following day I talked to a friend of mine in the police department and he agreed to run down the license plate number that I gave him, but he made me promise to never say how I got the information. Early the next morning my wife left for a planned visit to stay with her older married sister Kathy at her house in Ohio, and I was to be on my own for a few days. Later on my cop friend called me with the license owner's name and address. After jotting the info down and thanking him, I hung up and just sat there looking at the piece of paper with the guy's name and address on it. After some thought and to satisfy my gnawing curiosity, I decided to go over to the guy's house and confront him. When he answered the door, I vaguely recognized the guy from the brief glances I'd had of him earlier at the department store. As his hand held the door open I did notice that he wore an unusual gold ring that had a large rectangular purple stone in it. Strange characters surrounded the stone. He asked what I wanted and when I told him I wanted to press charges against him for accosting my wife, his face went pale. We stood there looking at each other for a minute or so and then he asked me to come inside. When I hesitated he said, "Okay look, you don't need to be worried, because I won't cause you any more trouble." Now I'm a pretty big guy and can handle myself reasonably well, and this guy was rather thin and not very tall. I probably outweighed him by fifty or sixty pounds. He actually looked rather timid and safe enough, so I figured I could trust him, and I also thought that I could probably take him if he did start something. My curiosity regarding everything about this guy was so strong that I decided I really wanted to talk to him, so I went in. ***************************************************** When he asked how I found him, I told him I ran down his car license. The guy confirmed that his name was Ralph Watson and he said that he didn't want any trouble. I told him my name and he quickly asked if there was some way we could avoid any problems. I just looked at him for a few moments and then said, "Well look, since my wife really hasn't been hurt in any way, I guess I'd consider dropping the possibility of filing a complaint against you, but you've gotta tell me what you said to my wife to make her walk off with you. Oh, and also what did you say to the black woman at the department store so she would have sex with you?" His eyes got big and he asked how I knew about the black woman. When I told him my wife and I had followed him, that we'd seen him screwing with the woman on the floor of the sporting goods department, and had then talked to the woman afterwards, his face fell. I just let him stew for a while and then I said, "Look, I just want to know how you got away with everything." That's when he pointed at the couch, and we sat down. ***************************************************** Ralph took a deep breath, and he began his story saying, "Jim, up front I need you to understand that I have the power to turn any woman, young or old, into my absolute willing slave." When I looked at him like he was nuts, waving his hand he nodded and said, "I know, I know, it sounds crazy, but hear me out! I believe once you hear my story it will convince you." He went on to say that he had always been terribly shy around women. Even as far back as a teen in high school, whenever he as much as approached a girl, he would get tongue-tied and awkward. He defensively said that I was not to think he was a homosexual, because he of course wanted to have sex with women, it was just that he was so terribly shy he never could manage it. He said that he'd never been successful in having any kind of a relationship with a woman, and that he'd stayed horny and frustrated all his life. Up until a short time ago, that is. He told me that several months ago he'd seen a notice in the paper about an auction at the storage facility out on the edge of town, which he went to. As the auction progressed, the abandoned contents of one of the smaller storage areas came up for bidding. It was said to have belonged to the children of an old man who'd passed away. The children lived in another state and when they came here to go through his things, they'd put some of them in storage. After a while they'd discontinued paying the rent on the area and the contents were now up for bidding. There was nothing more in the lot than some boxes filled with old magazines, a shabby old chair, and a large beat up old trunk. The trunk caught Ralph's eye because he thought he could fix it up and sell it to an antique place, so he bid on the lot and won it easily because everything looked so dilapidated nobody else wanted it. Ralph went on to say that when he'd gotten home, he carefully pried open the locked trunk, and went through the rubbish inside it. Amongst the old clothes and other useless items, he'd found a small wooden, hand carved box that had some unusual symbols on it. The box appeared to have no lid or hinges, but did seem to have something inside. After he had unsuccessfully fooled around with the box for some time trying to figure out how to open it, he'd given up and put it aside on the table to go through the rest of the junk. In a tin box he found some papers with a long list of women's names with plusses next to them. Some names had more than one plus sign. There was also a folded and worn slip of paper with some strange words handwritten on it. The words were written in regular English characters but they spelled out quite foreign looking words. Out loud, he attempted to say the curious words as they were written. Just as he finished saying the last word, the carved wooden box sitting on the table clicked and a previously unseen lid slightly opened. He was astounded and picked up the box. Inside the box was another piece of paper. It was actually a very old looking scrap of wadded up yellowed parchment. As he carefully unfolded it he found that the paper was wrapped around a ring. At that point, Ralph held up his hand and showed me the ring on his finger. I saw that it was the unusual one that I'd noted when I first came to his door. ***************************************************** Ralph went on with his story that on the yellowed and faded piece of parchment paper were more strange words in an old style of writing, but these were different ones from the first piece of paper that had opened the box. He said that he'd put the ring on his finger and held up his hand to look at it. He was amazed that the stone now seemed to almost glow with a life of its own and he'd felt a strange power emanating from it. Ralph said he really liked the feeling he had wearing the ring. He actually felt virile and more confident in himself, maybe even a bit depraved. Picking up the scrap of parchment, out loud he pronounced the words on the paper, but nothing happened other than the ring seemed to glow a little brighter. As he was studying the glowing stone, his doorbell rang. When he went to answer the door, it was the neighbor lady, Gladys Hayes. She smiled and said she was baking a cake and found that she needed sugar and was out. She had a large cup in her hand and seemed a bit embarrassed as she asked if she could borrow a cup of sugar from him. Ralph had told her to come in and they went into the kitchen to get the sugar. As he opened the cupboard, she commented on his pretty ring. He smiled and said that he'd just gotten it. He told her it was unusual in that it seemed to glow. She looked at it and commented, "Oh really? Well it doesn't seem to be glowing now." He noticed that it didn't and reading the strange words from the paper said them again to show her the glow. Immediately the ring began to glow and when Ralph looked up at Gladys to see her reaction, she said nothing. He asked her if she could see it now and she didn't respond. Ralph asked her again, and again she said nothing. She seemed to be in a trance and was immobile. Ralph got scared and shook her gently as he asked if she was okay. She said nothing. Ralph was now getting quite scared and sagged into a chair at the kitchen table. Thinking he'd somehow done something terrible to her, after a moment he looked at Gladys standing there like a manikin, and in an exasperated voice mumbled, "Oh man, I wish you would sit down!" Gladys sat down and looked blankly at him. Surprised, Ralph again asked if she was okay, but she said nothing. He reached across to take her arm and accidentally brushed across her large breast. When he quickly apologized, she said nothing, in fact she seemed to like the contact. Ralph was puzzled at her reaction. As she continued to blankly look at him, he got a little bolder and reached out to again touch her breast. She did nothing. He asked her if she liked him touching her and she nodded. Ralph said he was stunned. ***************************************************** Ralph explained that Gladys was a married woman in her early forties and he had always thought she was a fine looking woman. She'd always been friendly to him, but had never shown any signs of wanting to play around on her husband, who was an over-the-road trucker. Ralph often had fantasies about having sex with her, because Gladys had a well-rounded, but still firm figure with large breasts and a real nice butt, but of course he'd never tried to do anything. He reached out again and openly fondled first her one breast and then after a moment both of them. He again asked if she liked that and she nodded and half- smiled. Ralph felt an almost electric jolt coming from the ring and he finally said, "Gladys get up and go into the living room." She stood up, walked into the middle of the living room and stood still. Ralph was amazed. He followed her and when he stood in front of her, he timidly said, "Uh Gladys, why don't you take off your blouse?" She did exactly as he told her and then stood there as if waiting for his next instruction. Now a little bolder, he said, "Go ahead and take off your bra too," and she did. Ralph said he sat down on the couch completely astounded. He sat there looking at his next-door neighbor's large exposed breasts with their darkened nipples that were standing out pertly, and his cock made a tent out of the front of his pants. Considering what had happened so far, and wondering just how far he could take this, Ralph said, "Gladys, now take off the rest of your clothes." She did exactly that, and in a moment stood completely naked before him as if awaiting his next command. Ralph said he threw caution to the winds. He stood up, dropped his pants and underwear to the floor and told Gladys to lie down on the couch. As she did, she spread her legs and Ralph saw the first real pussy of his life, opened invitingly before him. Losing no time, Ralph got between her legs, but then as an afterthought he asked, "Uh, Gladys do you want me to fuck you?" She nodded! Ralph was ecstatic. He wasted no time, and began fumbling around trying to get his cock into her. When she put her hand down and helped him get it in, he happily began to pump into her and came after only a few seconds. Ralph had lost his virginity to the lady next door! ***************************************************** As he got up off her he started to feel a surge of guilt. Ralph pulled his pants back up and sat looking at the naked woman still lying on his couch, wondering what he was going to do now. After several minutes, he decided that she had been totally cooperative up to this point, so he said, "Uh Gladys, why don't you get up and get dressed now?" She did as told and when finished, stood there as if waiting for her next instruction. Ralph went into the kitchen, filled her cup with sugar and then went back into the living room. He handed her the cup and said, "Okay, there's your sugar. Now you are never to say a word to your husband about coming over here today, okay? So you go ahead on back home and in fact, as soon as you leave, you will forget all about what we've done here today!" Gladys went to the front door and as soon as she stepped out onto the walk, she paused for a moment, looked down at the cup of sugar in her hand, turned back to Ralph, and then smiled. In her normal voice, she thanked him for the sugar, promised that she would return it in a day or so, and then went on home. Ralph told me that he was dumbfounded as he sat on the couch and looked at the ring on his finger for a long time. He looked at me and said that was the first of many, many times that he utilized the authority of the ring for his sexual pleasure. He said he'd experimented with the ring with a few different women several times before he found out the true influence it gave him over any woman he chose. He also said that the strange power of the ring only worked on women and that it had no effect whatsoever on men. He told me he had begun a similar accounting process as the previous owner of the ring had done except he decided to collect souvenir panties with each woman's name and the date he'd screwed her pinned to it. ***************************************************** When he finished with his story, Ralph just looked at me. I stared back at him totally baffled. How could this little guy think I would ever believe such a preposterous cock and bull story? I began thinking he was some kind of loony bird. But then I remembered that he obviously had some kind of power, because not only had he convinced my wife to walk off with him, but had then gotten the black woman to fuck him right on the floor of the department store. He kept looking at me and finally said, "Jim, I see that you don't believe me. Well, I can't say I blame you, because I didn't believe it myself in the beginning." He obviously was thinking for a minute and then said, "Okay look, I've got an idea. Wait just a minute and I'll prove all this to you." He went to the phone and made a call. I heard him say, "Hi Gladys, are you busy right now?" When she obviously said she wasn't, he said, "Well I've got a little problem here. Could I impose on you to come over and give me an opinion on whether these drapes look good or not? Great! Thanks a lot!" When she came to the door, he introduced me to his smiling neighbor and when she was shaking my hand he said several strange foreign sounding words. Gladys just stood there frozen, dumbly looking at me and holding my hand. Ralph turned to me and said I should feel her breasts. I shook my head, not wanting to get slapped. So he reached out and played with both her titties for a moment, then he told her to take off her clothes. I was astounded to see Gladys begin getting undressed right there in front of me. Gladys was a very attractive woman and as she now stood there naked in front of me my dick was getting hard in my pants. Ralph said, "Okay Gladys, get down on your knees," which she did. He unzipped his pants, fished out his dick and told her, "Okay Gladys, you know I'm your lover, and I want you to suck my cock." Without blinking an eye, Gladys popped his cock into her mouth and began giving him a blowjob right there in front of me. As she sucked his cock, she was fondling his balls and really seemed into the blowjob. Ralph looked at me and said, "As long as I phrase my request correctly, I've found that most women will do just about anything I tell them to. I've found that if they've already had the experience before or at least had the desire to do it, they'll do anything. Once I tried to get a young woman who appealed to me to suck my cock, but she must have had a real aversion to cocksucking because she just wouldn't do it. I kind of assumed she must have been a lesbian or an awful strict virgin since when I told her to fuck me she wouldn't do that either, so I gave up on her and just told her to forget about everything and go away." Right then Ralph's eyes closed for a moment and he winced slightly as through clenched teeth he hissed, "Wait just a minute! I'm gonna cum! Oooo yeah, I'm gonna CUMMM!" Ralph let out a groan and he obviously came in Gladys' hungrily sucking mouth. Apparently pleased, she continued to gently suck his cock until he was completely done cumming and then as his softening cock dropped from her mouth she swallowed. I was utterly stunned. After Ralph recovered from this evidently quite satisfying blowjob he smiled at me and said, "So does that convince you?" I just looked back and forth from him to the still kneeling woman on the floor, completely blown away by what I'd just witnessed. But then looking at the smiling guy, I said, "Well yeah, that was sure impressive all right, but how do I know you haven't hypnotized this woman before or maybe given her drugs, or even that you don't have some kind of an ongoing relationship with her?" Acting a bit hurt, he said, "Well none of that is true Jim. I have only to use the power of the ring to get what I want. Look, she doesn't know you, do you think any woman would normally just do this in front of you, a total stranger?" Then his face lit up and he said, "Hey, would you like a blowjob too? I can tell her to suck you off too. I bet that'll prove it to you, right?" Seeing the woman give him such an impressive blowjob had caused my cock to make a tent out of the front of my pants and before I could answer him, a smiling Ralph told her, "Okay Gladys, now I want you to suck this guy's cock too." Gladys turned to me, reached out and unzipped my fly, and without a bit of hesitation put my cock into her mouth and started sucking it. I had to admit that Gladys was certainly an experienced cocksucker, because she was doing a fan- fucking-tastic job. I on the other hand hadn't had much experience with this form of sexual exchange between a man and a woman because my wife has always said it was nasty and didn't want to do it. Within a few moments Gladys brought me to an incredible orgasm and then slowly drained my softening cock of everything I had to give. As I stepped back from her with wobbly knees, she swallowed and then licked her lips. Ralph smiled at my flabbergasted expression and with raised eyebrows asked, "Believe me now?" When I silently nodded, he told Gladys to get up and to get dressed. ***************************************************** When she was fully clothed again, Ralph told Gladys to go home and forget all that we had done here. As she left his house he called after her and said, "Thanks for checking out my drapes Gladys!" Now completely herself again, she turned and smiled as she waved back to him. As I zipped up my pants and collapsed onto his couch, Ralph asked me if I wanted a beer. I nodded dumbly and took the opened beer from him when he returned with it. Ralph sat down next to me and said, "You know, I've been doing this with so many women now that I've lost track, and the way I'm trying to keep some kind of record is by collecting panties from each of my conquests. I apologize about trying to do your wife, but she is a very attractive woman and I was seized by a fit of hornyness when I saw her the other day. The thought of doing her gave me such a hard-on that the only way I could satisfy myself was to go after the black woman you saw me do in the department store." We sipped our beers. He looked at me and I looked back at him. He finally asked me if everything was okay between us now. I thought for a moment about the awesome power Ralph had with the ring and I finally said, "Look Ralph, I'm really trying to forget about what almost happened with my wife, and I guess all I want here is for you to promise me that you will stay away from her." Ralph seemed to have a weight removed from his shoulders and as he smiled he told me, "Hey, thanks for your understanding, Jim. You can be absolutely assured that I will never make another improper advance toward your lovely wife. Again, I'm very sorry and I wish there was something I could do for you to help make up for any anxiety I've caused you." I looked at him and saw that he was earnest in his apology, but his last words caused me to think about something else. A sudden idea came to me and I told Ralph, "Look, my wife has a hot unmarried sister named Suzanne Martin, and I've always wanted to screw the snotty bitch. She's my wife's younger sister and I don't think she has ever liked me. She's been a bitch to me from the very first time we met, when my wife Phyllis and I were just dating, and whenever she gets the chance she's always been a sexy tease trying to seduce me. She knew I would never try anything, because I also knew if I did she would immediately blab it to my wife and try to ruin our marriage." Ralph's face lit up in a big smile and he said, "Well Jim, all you have to do is arrange for us to meet her someplace private and I guarantee that your desire to fuck your saucy tease of a sister-in-law will be totally satisfied, and with zero strings attached." ***************************************************** Being a financial advisor and in my position as the advisor for my wife's whole family's investments, I had an excellent reason to invite Suzanne over to my office to discuss a new investment possibility. When she arrived for our appointment, I introduced Ralph to her as another potential investor in the new enterprise. As soon as we were seated at my desk Ralph said the arcane words and Suzanne went into a trance just as he'd assured me she would. My office has a private room next to it with a conference table and a large comfortable couch. Ralph told Suzanne to stand up and that we would all go into the conference room, which we did. When there he told her to get undressed and to my amazement she began to do exactly that. I grabbed my video camera and turned it on just as she removed her top and skirt. The camera recorded that she wore some very sexy underwear. The bra was a lacy half-cup affair and the enticing matching panties were just as alluring. Suzanne was the wild sister of the three Martin girls and when she removed her panties I was happily surprised to see that she had a small tattooed arrow on her shaved mound that pointed to the top of her slit. It was almost as if she had it there like a guidepost to where her pleasure center was located. Ralph grabbed the panties for his collection as they hit the floor. Suzanne always seemed to take good care of herself and like my wife, has a marvelous figure with large full titties that have pointy nipples, and she's got a firm round butt. The little tease always knew I liked what I saw and she never missed an opportunity to try to tempt me. Well this time the joke was on the little slut, because I knew I would now get to sample her wares without having to pay the price. ***************************************************** When she was completely naked and just standing there, my cock was like a tree limb sticking out in front of me. Ralph asked me if I was ready to fuck her and I set my camera down and quickly removed my pants and shorts. He told Suzanne to lie down on the couch and open her legs wide, which she did. I could see her shaved, bald pussy lips slightly open as her legs spread. Ralph told my slutty sister-in-law, "Suzanne, we all know your absolute fondest desire in life has always been to have Jim fuck you and now you are going to get the opportunity to have that desire satisfied." He told her that her pussy was getting wet just thinking about how good it will feel to have me inside her and making love to her. I was fumbling around tearing open the condom wrapper and getting the rubber rolled over my throbbing cock as she began cooing softly and moving her hips. I had to wear a condom so I wouldn't cum inside her, because I had to absolutely avoid her getting pregnant. If she did it would create an unbelievable disaster. There would be no way for me to get out of the mountain of trouble if I got her pregnant and she did a paternity test to see who the daddy was. Seeing I was more than ready, Ralph smiled and told me to go for it. I got between Suzanne's open legs and her arms came up to hold me in a welcome embrace. Ralph told her she should tell me how good my fucking her felt, and that to fully experience the wonderful pleasure I was giving her she should be as vocal as she wanted. Her pussy was indeed wet and I easily worked the head of my cock into her hole as she cooed out her pleasure. Suzanne kissed my neck, and she pressed her big titties into my chest as she wrapped her arms around me. Her legs gripped mine, and she urged me to go deeper into her treasure box. After a few tentative pumps, I slid into her very depths and my belly met hers. She moaned out her delight and her pussy squeezed my shaft. I love my wife and I always truly enjoy making love to her, but this was actually a totally different feeling for me. I wasn't making love, I was just fucking the living shit out of her snotty bitch of a sister, and Suzanne was really getting off on it in a big way. She began to work her cunt up against me and was loudly urging me in no uncertain terms to fuck her faster and harder. She was getting quite vocal when I started really banging her hard, and my balls were boiling and swelling up ready to unload. She was urgently begging me to make her come and after a few more plunges into her, she screamed and her body jerked as if in a seizure. Throughout her orgasm her pussy was pulsing, rapidly squeezing my stone hard cock, and I went over the edge. I felt like half my bodily fluids were squirting out the end of my cock, and as she held me in a vice-like grip, she kept telling me, "Oh yes Jim! Fuck me! Fuck me! This is what I've always wanted. Cum inside me! I want you to cum! Please keep cumming in me! I love the feeling of your big hard cock squirting inside me!" My orgasm finally fading, I collapsed on top of her and she held me tightly as her rapid breath tickled my ear. After a few moments my own heart rate finally slowed and I rose to get off her, but she held me tightly and refused to let go. Eventually I got untangled from her and collapsed onto the couch next to her. She just laid there in a state of total bliss with a smile plastered on her face. Ralph asked me if I had a problem with him instructing her to blow him. I grinned and said, "Hell no! It would tickle the shit out of me to see the snotty bitch with your cock shoved in her mouth!" I grabbed my camera again as Ralph whipped out his dick and told Suzanne there was another treat in store for her. He said that now she would get to suck off the cock of the man she felt was her favorite, most beloved, entertainment star, the guy that she'd always wanted to have sex with ever since she was a teenager. I turned the video back on as Suzanne happily dropped to her knees in front of Ralph and I got a nice close-up shot of her looking up at him with adulation as she popped his cock into her mouth. I recorded everything as she gave Ralph a quite talented blowjob, lovingly sucking his cock and fondling his balls with adoration. He kept urging her along and after a bit Ralph told her she was really doing a good job, in fact she was giving a better blowjob than any of his fans. He told her that now she was his very favorite fan and that she was about to receive her reward. He grunted that he was going to cum and said that after it was all over her face, she should carefully rub it into her skin like a face cream to make her even more beautiful. As he jacked off the camera caught an amazing amount of Ralph's cum squirting onto her face and then her smilingly rubbing it in. I couldn't believe how hot it was seeing my snotty sister-in-law debasing herself as she just did and my cock rose to the occasion again. I set the camera down and told Ralph to instruct her to blow me now, and when he did she proceeded to give me a fantastic suck off. He told me to let him know when I was going to cum. When I groaned out that I was gonna cum he told her to swallow every bit of it because it was so sweet. She sucked even harder and with more meaning, and as I exploded in Suzanne's mouth she hummed happily and swallowed every drop I had left to give like it was sweet maple syrup. She kept gently sucking, trying to coax the last little bit from my now fully drained balls. I again collapsed on the couch and grinned at Suzanne who was hungrily licking her lips. I looked at Ralph and told him that he'd paid me in full and that now I was in his debt. ***************************************************** I got dressed as Ralph told Suzanne to put her clothes back on. He was careful to tell her to not be concerned that she didn't have any panties on because she'd decided to not wear any today. When we were all dressed we went back into my office. We sat in the same chairs we were in before we'd left to go fuck. Ralph told Suzanne that she would not remember anything we'd just done, and to return to her normal self, but be interested in what I had to propose for investments. As she brightened and seemed to be listening, I went through with an investment proposal for a good company that I was watching. When I finished, I said this was something we all needed to keep an eye on for future meetings. We agreed that all three of us would get together next week for another meeting and we broke up. Ralph and Suzanne left without her showing even a tiny bit of recollection of our fuck and suck session, but as I sat at my desk going through all of it in my mind, my empty balls told me how good it was. ***************************************************** I have become rather good friends with Ralph and we've had several more "meetings" with Suzanne. The investment opportunity I had proposed was doing quite well and all three of us were making good money on it. I occasionally look at the video of our first adventure with Suzanne and the on-going sessions with Ralph and her have proved to be a great alternative to me for whenever Phyllis was out of town or having her period and I was horny. Whenever Suzanne is not under Ralph's control she is still kind of bitchy to me, but since I'm making her quite a bit of money, her general attitude toward me has gotten a little less snotty. Even Phyllis has commented that she was surprised at how my relationship with my sister-in-law has improved. Little did she know! THE END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * READING stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship may be exciting, but it isn't okay to HAVE unprotected sex with someone other than with your trusted partner. Remember, you are only given one body, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Frenchy Frog If you enjoyed this story or even if you hated it, I'd like to hear what you think. Please e-mail comments to: frenchy.frog69@yahoo.com