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   Shelly and James

   Chapter two



   I went into the bathroom and took my shower.  I was in there for longer
than either of them, wanting her to have some time with John alone.  I
thought that when I came out I would get to see the real passion on her
face again.

   When I got out, they were sitting on the bed dressed.  As I got dressed
Shelly filled me in on the plan.

   `John and I were talking and he came up with an idea.  He wants us to go
to this little place he found the other night and dance a bit.  He said he
wants me to act like a first class slut so he can show me off to a couple
of guys he knows.  I thought it would be fun.'

   `Are you sure Shelly?  This could lead to more than you may want to try
or could handle.'

   `John promised that nobody joins us unless we both agree to it first
James.  I would like to act the slut part in public again too.  Can we go
with him?'

   I was torn.  This hadn't been my plan at all.  There was a chance that
Shelly would end up in a gangbang by going to public places and acting like
a slut.  Or possibly getting gang raped.  I still wasn't sure if we could
fully trust John either.

   I finally agreed, but not without some trepidation.  My fears were
numerous, but mostly about Shelly's safety.  I knew I wasn't going to lose
her now, I just didn't want her to get hurt with our playing around like we
were.

   Shelly had modified her dress straps and they seemed longer now.  In
front the cut on her dress was almost showing her small tuft of pubic hair
on her well trimmed pussy.  In the back, well, the top of her ass crack was
plainly visible.  The top of dress had the thin material of the straps
starting just at the top of her nipples too.  She was right on the edge of
indecent exposure standing in the motel room.

   We went out front and grabbed a cab.  This bar was a bit farther away
than I had thought.  When we got there I saw that it was in the red-light
district.  Hookers were on the street corners and there was an adult
theater right next to the place John was taking us.

   We walked into the bar, Shelly on my arm as John led.  He went clear to
the back of the room and found a nice booth on the back wall.  It was a bit
off by itself with the exception of one booth on each side of it.

   There was a couple of people dancing on the small dance floor and about
eight men at the bar drinking.  They looked like businessmen on travel. 
Shelly sat next to me and her hand was in my lap.  Her fingers were rubbing
my cock through my pants as she looked around the place.  John had gone to
get us some drinks.

   A few men walked by and gawked at Shelly.  I could see that they were
wishing they were sitting with her like I was.  John came back with our
drinks.  As he set them down he asked Shelly for a dance.

   She got up and they headed out on the dance floor.  The song was a slow
one and as they hugged in close to each other I could see him whispering to
her.  Pretty soon she stepped back a tiny bit and John spun her around with
her back to his front again, just like he had in the other bar.

   Shelly had her eyes closed as John began to stroke her body with his
hands.  He fully explored her from top to bottom as they swayed to the
music.  Shelly did the over the shoulder kiss thing again and this time, as
they kissed, John began to pull on her dress, tugging it up her body. 
Shelly leaned out just a bit, barely keeping contact with his mouth.  Her
tongue showing once or twice.

   I thought that John would quit pulling her dress up long before he did.
When he stopped my heart was beating very fast.  I could see, from where I
was sitting, Shelly's pussy lips.  He had pulled her dress up almost so the
bottom hem was on the top of her hips.  Shelly turned into his body, facing
him and I could see her whole butt.

   John's hands were both on her ass cheeks and as I watched, he spread
them apart, showing her tight little asshole.  I could see that it was open
about the size of a half dollar from the earlier action from his cock.

   John then took her farther out on the dance floor and pretty soon a
crowd of men were standing there watching them.  I could hear them telling
Shelly what they would love to do with her as John held her ass, still
spreading her wide open to their view.

   I had a hard on that wouldn't quit now.  This was so hot, so dirty, so
nasty.  Shelly was tonguing John's neck and then running it up to lick his
lips before plunging into his mouth.  She would pull out and start it all
over again.

   John kept working on her, dancing and showing her body.  He was talking
to her, whispering in her ear as she held onto him.  Pretty soon Shelly
turned her head to look around the dance floor at the men that were
catcalling to her.

   As I watched, John stepped away from her and holding her dress in each
hand, he began to pull it up even higher.  Suddenly, Shelly bent at her
waist and her dress slipped right off of her.  She was naked, on the dance
floor with ten men yelling and whistling at her.  John tossed her dress in
my direction and took Shelly's hand.  He began to twirl her around and as
he did he danced her around the perimeter of the floor.  Pretty soon the
men standing along the sides could reach out and touch her body as she
passed by them.

   After John had let all the men touch her breasts or ass or even pussy in
one case, he danced her back over to me.  He handed her off and told me to
show him a few moves.  To top whatever he had just had her do.

   I was a bit clumsy at first since I didn't know what to do, but I soon
found out that it wasn't me that had to have the moves.  Shelly whispered
in my ear to guide her over by the men again.  I danced her over and as we
got close she leaned out away from me and the men were able to feel her up
one more time.

   They were all getting hotter and hotter.  I could tell that Shelly had
decided to go a lot farther that I had ever dreamed she would and as I held
her I realized that I wanted to see her go there too.  I had a voodoo like
feeling course through my body as I thought of all those men touching her.

   We danced around the floor and then started to go around again.  One man
stepped up and asked to cut in.  Looking into Shelly's eyes I saw that she
was willing.  I stepped away as a total stranger took my naked wife and
began to dance with her.  His hands touching and grabbing her all over.

   After he got around another man took her.  They all took turns like that
until every man in the room had danced and touched my wife.  The last man
brought her back to me and I took her hand.  John came up and fingering her
pussy, he turned to face the other men in the room.

   `Anyone want another type of dance?  I think she's ready.'

   A chill hit me as I understood his offer of the different type of dance.
He led Shelly over to a strong looking table.  As if by magic a foam
mattress appeared with a blanket.  John laid Shelly back on top of the
mattress.  He took her legs and moving them around a bit he soon had her
spread wide open.  Her ass was right on the edge of the table, and her head
was just off the other end.

   Shelly laid her head back and a man stepped in close to her.  He leaned
down and kissed her on the mouth.  His hands were tugging on her nipples.
Shelly's hands were on his crotch and pretty soon his pants were undone. 
My wife had undone his pants and was slipping his cock out so she could
suck him.

   John was holding her legs apart yet and one man came up to take one leg
from him.  Pretty soon another man had her other leg.  John had his hand on
her pussy fingering her.  The man at her head had pushed his cock down her
throat.

   Shelly was moaning as this stranger, the second one tonight, fucked her
throat like it was her pussy.  His cock was long but thin.  I would guess
that he was ten inches long.  Shelly was taking the whole length into her
throat and sucking on him hard.  I saw her tongue slip out and caress his
balls as his cock would hit bottom.

   Some guy had stepped in between her legs and was pushing his cock into
her pussy.  As he began to fuck my wife, John came to stand by me.

   `I hope you are all right with this.  It was Shelly's idea at first.  I
didn't know if we should do this or not, but she really wanted to try
something like this.  What do you think?'

   `Oh man, this is wild.  I can't believe that Shelly, my wife Shelly, is
laying there being fucked by one guy and sucking on another.  I only wish I
had a video camera to tape this.'

   `Bartender has one.  He is filming from right over there.  See?'

   My wife was getting her first gangbang, and it was in a public bar, and
to really top it off, she was being filmed as it happened.  I talked to the
bartender and made him promise to give me the tape when he was done.

   As rough as some of the men in the bar seemed to be, they were very
gentle with Shelly.  Of course there were one or two who treated her a bit
rougher than I would have.  I heard her being called slut and hot whore.

   It seemed that the more names and derogatory things they called her, the
hotter she got.  I could hear her begging as one cock would leave her
throat to be replaced with another.  Her voice was cracking at times,
probably from all the cum she was swallowing.

   I sat at a nearby table and just watched as ten men continually used my
wife.  She often had cocks in her hands as well as her pussy and mouth. 
Her chest was heaving at times from the combination of cocks stroking in
and out of her.

   After a while the men either got tired or took a short break.  Shelly
sat up, cum literally running out of her pussy in a stream.  Someone
stepped in between her still spread legs and placed a cup under her pussy.
Everyone watched as the cup filled up, almost to overflowing.  The white
cum looking almost like milk.

   He held the cup up in front of her and offered it for her to drink. 
Shelly took it from him and with a little nod to all watching, tipped it
up, pouring the contents down her throat.  I couldn't believe it.  My wife,
swallowing the cup of cum that had ran out of her pussy after her being
fucked by ten different strangers.

   After she drank the cum, I saw her tongue slip out between her lips and
she began to lick the cup clean.  The bartender had stepped in close and
gotten this nasty act all on film too.  I had a raging hardon by this time.


   John helped her to stand and then we both walked her to the bathroom so
she could clean up a bit.  She was in there quite a while, and just as I
got worried about whether or not she was ok, she came out.  Still naked,
she sexily walked back to that table, swinging her hips in exaggerated
motions.

   When she got back to the table, she turned slowly around, looking at all
the men staring at her.  Her smile lit up her face as she jumped up to sit
on the make shift bed again.  Her hands were on her pussy as she spread her
legs wide.

   `Mmmmm . . .  anyone up for seconds?  I have another hole that could be
used too.  I would like to try three men at a time.  Any takers?'

   Shocked, I sat there realizing that she wasn't through yet.  She was
wanting three cocks at a time in her body.  I couldn't believe that this
was the same woman I had married eight years ago.  She had surprised me
totally this day.

   Several men lined up.  Shelly got one to lay on the table.  Once he was
comfortable, she crawled up to straddle him.  Her hands went around his
quite substantial cock and guided him into her pussy.

   Once she had fully taken all of him, she turned her head to tell another
man to climb up and get in her ass.  This guy almost jumped up on top of
her he was so excited at her offer to him.

   `Man, I have never had a woman's asshole.  I have always wanted to fuck
a chick in the ass and now I not only get too, but the chick is one of the
most beautiful babes I have ever seen.  I must have died and gone to
heaven.'

   He lined up his cock, the head of it right on her tight little bud.  She
reached back and with one hand on his stomach, she let him press into her.
Someone came up with some lube that they had found and the guy rubbed a
bunch on his shaft, as he held the head just inside her asshole.

   The guy underneath her had been stroking his cock in and out of her the
whole time this was going on.  He was moaning a bit now.  Shelly turned to
look at him then placed her lips on his.  I could see that their tongues
were tangled up in each others mouth.  Hands appeared on her breasts,
rubbing and massaging them.  The guy at her ass had just managed to get
half of his cock into her tight hot hole now.

   Shelly reached around him, taking his hips firmly in her hands and
jammed him hard into her ass.  That motion caused the man in her pussy to
lose it and he began to cum hard in her now very much tighter pussy.

   He rammed inside her hard and held still as his hot cum flooded her
pussy.  The man in her ass was now stroking in and out of her in long slow
strokes.  Shelly was moaning and urging them both to fuck her hard.  The
guy underneath was trapped now as the other man took Shelly's ass on a hard
ride.

   John was sitting next to me watching all of this.  He looked over at me
and smiled.

   `I have never seen a woman as hot as Shelly.  You are one lucky son of a
bitch to have a wife so sexually free and so beautiful too.  I envy you
James.  I really do.  While you were showering tonight we talked, and
Shelly told me how much she really loves you.  Man, I wish I could find a
woman that could love me as much as she loves you and still be the slut
that she is.'

   `I never knew that she had the capacity to do this inside her John, not
one little hint ever showed the whole time I have known her.  I am
flabbergasted at her sexual appetite tonight.  I never in my wildest dreams
ever thought that she would want to be in a gangbang, or even fuck another
man.'

   `Women surprise you once in a while don't they?  Hell, people surprise
you too.  Notice how nice these guys are being to her?  Not too rough, not
mean.  They are loving her slutty attitude as much as we are and don't want
to spoil it.'

   `Yeah, amazing.  Far different that some of the stories I have read
about couples that have done this.  I hope that tomorrow we are all right
with what happens tonight.  She is a bit . . .  well, drunk.'

   She's not as drunk as you think James.  She even told me so.  She wanted
you to think that the alcohol had a lot to do with her slutiness tonight so
that she had an out in case you had problems with what she did.  She was
worried that you would not like what she desired deep inside.  Our time in
the motel room made her realize that she wanted to experience more than she
had so far.  What do you think now?'

   `I think that she is the most beautiful woman I have ever known, inside
and out.  I love her so much and actually, I am very happy with the outcome
of this night.  You see, once I fantasized about something like this
happening with us.  I had given up on us ever doing it though.  It seemed
like a far fetched, impossible dream.  I am so glad that we have walked on
this path now.  Maybe it won't be the last time for us either.  All I know
is I don't want to lose her.  I really do love her.'

   `I don't think you are going to lose her James.  Matter of fact, you may
have just guaranteed that she loves you more than you ever would have
gotten her to love you.  She was worried that you were getting a bit afraid
of this whole thing, just when she was wanting to press on to bigger and
better things.  After I took my shower I could see that you two had mended
a possible break in the fence before it became a problem.'

   `Yeah.  I was worried for a bit that I had lost her.  I know now that I
am the center of her thoughts and love, more than I believed.  We got that
straightened up and now I can relax and watch her have fun.  I have learned
so much tonight.  I want to thank you too John.  You helped to make this
possible for both of us.'

   We watched as Shelly took on eight of the ten men in a row.  Soon all of
the men were just worn out.  Shelly laid on her back, cum showing all
around her ass and pussy and face.  She looked at me and then held her arms
up.

   I got up and went over to her.  We were pretty much alone, only John was
nearby.  She looked deeply into my eyes, searching for something, some sign
of what I was feeling.  I knelt between her legs, my arms on each side of
her, and my lips soon closed over hers.

   I didn't notice the cum all over her face and on her lips.  I didn't
mind the of the cum in her mouth either.  I was concentrating on my love
and my need to connect with her at that moment.  Her arms went around my
back and hugged me tightly.

   We kissed for a long time, and then when I pulled away to look at her, I
was surprised to see tears running down her cheeks.  She was crying.  I put
my hands up to cup her face and looking into her eyes I asked why.

   `Shelly, why the tears?  Why are you crying?'

   `Oh, I don't know James.  I guess that I am so happy that you are not
angry with me and that you still love me even though I have acted like a
dirty slut all night.  I mean, you didn't expect me to be fucking more than
you and John and then I went and fucked a whole gang of men in a public
bar. Strangers, that took me right in front of you.  I never even asked
them to wear condoms or anything.  I have been a dirty slut.  A whore. 
Something else too.  I . . .  I . . .  I really loved it.  I loved each
cock that fucked me.  I loved having a cock in each of my holes.  I loved
looking around to see you watching me, not being mad or angry with me, not
being sad, not being hurt.  Thank you James.  Thank you so much.'

   `Oh honey, I do love you.  I was amazed at the sexual feast you provided
for strange men tonight.  The way you ate and drank cum and fucked them was
. . .  I . . .  it . . .  wow.  That is all I can say I guess, wow.'

   `You aren't mad are you?  You aren't going to leave me now?'

   `No.  I love you.  I love the new you most of all.  I love the fact that
you opened up and found a new sexual level to play on.  You aren't going to
want to dump me for someone else now are you?  Someone with a bigger cock
or better stamina?'

   `No chance of that James.  I love you too much to want to ever try to
find someone else.  You are everything to me.  Even after fucking all these
different men, I only love you.  I only love you James.'

   `Then, it appears that my wife, my loving and caring wife, is also my
slut.  Umm . .  I'm not meaning that in a bad way, I like the fact that I
have a slut wife.'

   `Hmmmm . . .  I'm your slut wife.  Slut wife.  It does have kind of a
ring to it doesn't it?'

   ` Yes.  I would love to be able to call you my slut wife whenever.  As
long as you don't feel hurt by that name.  I always wanted a slut wife
though.'

   `Well, now you have a slut for a wife.  A slut wife I am.  Speaking of
which.  Get those clothes off, I need you.  Now.'

   I stood up and began to strip.  As I did Shelly beckoned John over.

   `You get undressed too.  I want one more double sandwich fuck before
quitting for the night.  John, I want you to fuck my pussy.  So you get
naked and lay down here.  James, I want you in my asshole.  Hurry up.  I
need it now.'

   John was undressed before I was, even though I had a head start.  He
laid back on the table and Shelly climbed up over him.  She took his large
cock and lowered her pussy down around it.  She took him in one fast drop.
Her breath shot out of her as she bottomed out on his shaft.

   She began to bounce up and down on his cock as his hands went to her
breasts.  He grasped them, guiding each nipple in turn to his mouth.  As
his tongue would caress a nipple, Shelly would moan.  He began to suck on
her nipples then.  Each in turn as before, but the sucking was much harder.


   Shelly was moaning loudly and then I heard her urging me to hurry up and
get my cock in her asshole now.  She was begging for me to fuck her ass,
and I was so hard hearing her beg me to do her like that, my cock was
almost ready to explode.

   I got up behind them and placed the head of my cock on her brown bud. 
She relaxed it somehow and I slid right in.  Her ass was open to my thrust
and she shoved back onto me as I pushed forward.

   I fell into her asshole and found it to be a bit looser than I had
thought it would be, the I remembered that I was not the first to fuck her
there tonight.  I could feel the slippery cum of other men lubing my shaft
as I began to fuck her fast and furiously.

   We soon got into a rhythm and we had Shelly moaning loud and strong. 
Looking over her shoulder I could see a light somewhere off to the side.  I
glanced up and saw the bartender filming us.  He caught the whole night,
even after everyone had left, too tired to go on.  Then he had stayed to
get us on film too.

   Shelly looked over at him and then opening her mouth and sticking out
her tongue, licking her lips, she gave him the message that she had one
hole available yet.  He set the camera on a tripod, aiming it carefully,
and then undressed.

   Shelly took his very large cock into her mouth and soon had him fully
buried in her throat.  He grabbed her hair and began to literally fuck her
mouth hard and fast.  I felt Shelly tense up and then begin to orgasm hard.
We all started to fuck her faster and harder and as she came, it built and
built until she was in never-never land.

   Her orgasm lasted for quite a while, perhaps a few minutes as our cocks
rammed into her various holes at a fast pace.  I felt John's cock sliding
along mine as we took opposite strokes.  It was a different and very
sensual feeling.

   When Shelly began to cum her pussy and ass tightened up quite a bit and
it caused both John and I to begin to approach our orgasm's as well.  The
bartender was still rapidly fucking her mouth and throat.  It was something
to see her lips tightly around that huge cock as it slid in and out of her,
shiny with her spit.

   I felt John's cock throbbing and realized that he was cumming.  That
knowledge with the sight of my wife sucking a huge cock like she was right
now, caused me to cum too.  I could feel the temperature of her ass going
up as my cum flowed into her.  John and I finished and then slowly pulled
out of her holes.  She was still going like crazy on the bartender.

   John slipped from under her as I stood up.  I was in a trance as I
watched the bartender fucking her mouth and listening to her moans.  I
could tell that her moans were causing vibrations on his cock and pretty
soon he let loose with a large load of cum.

   Shelly swallowed and swallowed but was not able to keep it in her mouth.
I saw a trickle of cum leaking out of each side of her mouth.  A trickle
that became a river.  Her hands were up around her cheeks, trying to
capture all of that which was getting by her lips.  John, seeing a that cup
she had drank from earlier sitting on the table yet, held it up and managed
to catch most of what leaked out.

   After the bartender was done cumming he slipped his cock out and rubbed
it all over her face.  Shelly was trying to catch it with her tongue and it
looked like she was wanting it back in her mouth.

   She licked on his cock and after a bit, she managed to get it back down
her throat.  I could see that he was getting hard again.  It grew longer
and longer, Shelly still working it over.  As soon as he was rock hard
again he moved behind her.  Taking his cock in his hand he aimed it at her
still open ass.

   Shelly looked over her shoulder and reaching back, spread her ass cheeks
wide open.  I could see inside of her at that moment a sight that has stuck
in my mind ever since.  My cum was there, just trickling out of her in a
small white stream.

   The head of his cock covered her hole completely and as he pressed it
against her opening, I could see that she was going to be stretched a whole
lot more.  Shelly held her position as he slowly worked his cock into her
ass.

   When he was about half way inside her he held still, looking at where
they were joined.  Shelly, still holding her ass cheeks wide as she could
moaned and then begged for his cock.

   `Mmmm . . .  baby, give me all of it.  It feels so good.  You're
stretching me wide honey.  Come on, fuck me.  Fuck my ass hard you
bastard.'

   `Oh yeah, I'm going to fuck your ass hard all right slut.  First you
have to prove to me you want it though.'

   Shelly looked into his eyes, her need was obvious.  She was really
wanting his cock to be buried in her and now.  I could see that she was
trying to find the right words to get him to fuck her hard and fast too.

   `Please.  I need your cock.  My ass is begging for it.  Please, fuck my
ass hard.'

   As she said that she was trying to shove her ass back onto his cock.  He
would just maintain the distance with her body so she couldn't get any more
inside her.  I could see that Shelly was getting worked up more and more. I
was afraid that she was about to promise this man the moon to fuck her ass.
She proved my fears right just a second later.

   `Mmmmm . . .  Anything.  Please fuck my ass now.'

   `What was that slut?  What did you say?'

   `Anything, I `ll do anything to have you fuck my asshole hard.  Please,
I'm begging you.  I will do anything you want.'

   `Anything I want slut?  You will do anything I want if I give you this
cock?'

   `YES!  I will do anything you want.'

   `You will be my slut for . . .'

   As he began to say this he looked at me, judging how I was going to
react and what I would say.  I could see he was weighing how far he could
push not only her, but me too.

   `You will be my slut for one week.  Anything I want you to do, anytime I
want you to do it, regardless of the time or place?'

   Shelly balked at this.  She looked desperately at me.  I saw she was
wanting me to smile or give her some kind of idea to let her know I would
support her.  I thought about it then broke in.

   `Twenty four hours as your slut.  How about that?'

   `Well, she is your slut so I guess I will have to deal with you instead
then huh?  I want her for one week.  Starting on a Monday and running until
the following Monday.  One week as my anything goes slut.'

   `Twenty-four hours, take it or leave it.'

   `She's begging for my cock right now.  How about three days, twenty-four
hour ones.  That would be seventy-two hours as my slut.'

   `Can't do it.  Twenty-four or not at all.'

   `Man, come on.  I won't let her get hurt or anything.  Forty-eight hours
then?  And you can be there the whole time.'

   I looked at Shelly and saw that she was about to cry with her need.  She
shook her head yes as I mouthed yes or no.  Seeing that she was desperate
and neither John or I would be able to fill her at the moment, I turned to
the bartender and said;

   `Ok.  Forty-eight hours, I'm present at all times, she doesn't get hurt
in any way.  Otherwise, she is your slut for that forty-eight hours.'

   With those words he drove his cock fully into Shelly's asshole.  Her
face contorted for an instant with the surprised ramming of her tender
bottom, but that left almost before he had plunged all the way inside her.

   "Ok slut, I will have you for forty-eight hours.  You will be my slut
and do anything I tell you to.  That includes fucking any and all people I
order you to.  Dance how I want you to.  Act how I tell you to.  You will
be a first class, gangbanging A number one slut.  MY slut.  Forty-eight
hours.  I want you next Friday night at eight.  Right here.  Your time will
be up at eight Sunday night.  You are mine for all of next weekend.  Now,
cum for me slut.  I want to feel your asshole grab my cock and milk out my
cum.  Then you can clean me up and go home.  Get lots of rest too.  You
will be busy next weekend for sure.'

   Shelly was working her ass back and forth along his monster cock as he
spoke to her.  On his telling her to cum she began to really shove herself
on his shaft.  Her mewls and whines coupled with her moaning caused him to
start to orgasm.

   Shelly, seeing that he was cumming, began to shove harder and faster
until she too began to cum.  Her head came up and back, her long hair
covered her face as he began to ram in her.  His hands were on her hips and
pulling her hard onto his cock as she shook from the beginnings of her
cumming.

   Together they came.  Shelly cumming as hard as I had seen her this
night. Her nipples were purple and hard, sticking out about an inch now. 
Her pussy was flowing juices and cum drenching the makeshift mattress.  He
just kept ramming her ass until he shot off.

   As he came he held her tight to his body.  I could see his balls swell
and jerk with each shot of cum he put in my wife.  Shelly was shaking her
head side to side and back and forth moaning but unable to speak any words.

   `Ohhhh . . .mmmmm . . . .Gaw . . .  fu-fu-ohhhhhh . . .  mmmmmm . . .yes
. . .  mmmmmm . . .'

   She collapsed on the table, her face to one side.  I thought she had
passed out for a second, then I saw her move around.  Looking over her
shoulder at the bartender she brushed her hair back out of her face. 
Licking her lips she gave him a look that made me a bit nervous.

   He leaned down and taking her head in his hands, put his lips on hers.
Kissing her hard he held her head still.  I could see that his tongue was
in her mouth feeling around.  Shelly closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.
His cock still in her asshole.  He broke away, pulling out of her.

   He got up and walked around to her head, his cock still a bit stiff. 
Softly holding her head, he placed the head of his cock on her lips. 
Shelly, after glancing at me for an instant, opened her mouth and swallowed
his cock.  Fresh from her asshole, covered in cum, she swallowed him.

   He let her lick, suck and nurse on his cock.  She soon had him ready to
go one more time.  Letting her head lay back so that it was lower than the
table, he began to fuck her throat one more time.  He rammed in and out,
not being too gentle about it.

   `Oh yeah.  You are such a good slut.  Taking my cock and cleaning it so
well.  You are such a good slut to open your mouth and take me all the way
like you are.  Your husband is watching his slut wife get her face fucked
and loving it too.  Get ready slut.  I'm going to spray you all over with
my white juice.  Oh yeah.  Mmmmm . . .great slut.  My slut next weekend. 
Here it comes slut.  Take it all.'

   With that he pulled out of her throat, and jacking his cock with his own
hands he sprayed his cum all over Shelly's chest and face.  He got her
covered heavily then taking his cock he wiped around her face gathering up
cum and fed it into her mouth.  Shelly, being the dutiful slut she was,
licked and sucked him each time he placed it on her lips.  After a bit he
turned and made sure of the promise of her being his slut the next weekend.

   `Here next Friday at eight right?'

   `Yes.  I am to be present at all times too.'

   `Right.  You will enjoy it I am sure.  No pain.  No rough stuff.  Maybe
a lot of sex.  Maybe lots of people.  Maybe some public stuff.  No lasting
harm though.  After all, I may want to have a shot of having her again
someday.'

   `Remember, no rough stuff or pain.  She may be your slut for forty-eight
hours, but she is my wife, my slut wife, full time.'

   We left after Shelly rested up a bit.  Catching a cab back to the motel
room.  John came in with us and we all crashed.  I woke late in the morning
to the sounds of people fucking.  Looking over to the other bed I saw that
Shelly and John had been up for a bit.

   John was behind Shelly, fucking her doggie style as she held herself up
on all fours.  She was meeting each of his thrusts with thrusts of her own.
Her breasts were flying all over as they met hip to bottom.

   John glanced over at me and smiled.  I shrugged my shoulder and got up,
going to the bathroom I showered, and when I came out, John was dressing.
Shelly crawled up to me, still naked, on the floor, on her hands and knees.

   `I'll see you all later.  I have some business to attend to today.  Can
we meet again sometime and play some more?  I really enjoyed your beautiful
wife and your company last night.'

   `You have our number right?'

   `Yeah.  I'll give you a ring tomorrow, okay?'

   `Sure.  See you around John.  Oh yeah, I really want to thank you for
the great time you showed Shelly last night and this morning too.'

   `Anytime.  Thank you for sharing her with me.  I will always remember
this as the time I had the most beautiful woman in the world.  You have
made memories for me that I will always have fun recalling.'

   John left.  Shelly had crawled up and taken my cock in her mouth. 
Sucking me, deep throating me.  I had my hands in her hair, letting the
feelings of her lips and tongue wash over me.  She kept sucking me until I
was close to cumming.  I pushed her away and taking her hand, pulled her up
and into the bed.

   I laid next to her, wanting to hold her and have a nice gentle fuck. 
Shelly had other ideas though.  She rolled over on top of me and once again
began to suck on my cock.  Her head moved up and down, faster and faster.
Her lips would grind down on the base of my cock as she bottomed out and
then she began to moan loudly.

   I was right, her moans caused a vibration to make my whole cock tingle.
She moaned twice and I began to cum.  Shelly held her mouth over my cock
and took all I had to give her.  She never lost a drop either.

   Afterward, I tried to give her relief, but she stopped me.

   `Today is just for you James.  I want to repay you for all the pleasure
you gave me last night.  For letting me live a dream.  For allowing me to
be a slut for many men.  For letting me be a slut again this coming weekend
for a stranger.  This whole day is going to be for whatever you want me to
do for you.  Your wish is my command.  I truly and deeply love you James. I
am so lucky to have such a loving and giving husband.'

   `Last night you made my dreams come true too Shelly.  I don't need you
to repay anything.  I loved watching you have a great time just as much as
you had a great time.'

   `Please, I want to do for you today at least James.  Please, allow me
this?'

   `Well, ok.  I love you too much to argue with you.  I'm yours for the
day.'

   `I hope that you are mine for life James.'

   `Of course I am your always Shelly.  I will always be yours.  I love you
too much to not want you always.'

   Shelly pushed me back down on the bed, as I had raised up to have the
short conversation with her.  Her head at my crotch, working me up to full
mast again.  Once hard, she slipped up over me and taking my cock in her
hand and looking me in the eyes, she lowered herself down.

   I felt my cock entering her, and realized that she was choosing her ass
over her pussy for my cock.  I laid there as she let my cock invade her
ass. I was sure she had to be very tender there, what with all the action
she had there last night, but she just kept going.

   Afterward, and I had cum one time in each of her holes, she laid in my
arms.  Her head on my chest, her fingers playing with my body as we talked.


   `Have you thought about next weekend and the bartender James?  Are you
going to be ok with my being his slut for forty-eight hours?'

   `Well, I'm not real sure that I like it too much, but I promised him and
at the time you were about begging me to do whatever so he would fuck you.
I just hope that he doesn't push you beyond what you can stand.  I am just
real concerned for you and your safety Shelly.'

   `The whole idea excites yet scares me at the same time.  His cock is the
largest I have had.  I know that he is bigger than John.  I don't want to
hurt you in anyway though.  Perhaps we both need a safe word or something
so we can tell if things are getting too far out of hand for the other to
take.  What do you think?'

   `A safe word?  Yeah, that is a good idea.  That way I'll be able to tell
if you really need me to step in and stop things or not.  I don't know what
that guy will want you to do, he did promise to not let it get too rough or
let you get hurt, and that I will be there the whole time.  In the future
though I would rather we were in control more of any deals like this.'

   `I'm sorry James.  I was just so hot and horny by the time he started
then quit.  I was desperate.  I really needed to get fucked at that moment.
I should have never let him maneuver us into promising him anything.  It is
all my fault.'

   `Well, I could have held to the original twenty-four hours or even flat
refused his demands all together.  I am as much to blame as you.  There's
just something about the whole thing that was exciting me, and you too. 
Perhaps the idea of him making you be his slut and do things that we may
not have ever thought of.'

   `Yes, I know what you mean.  I was thinking of what he may have lined up
for me to do.  The public stuff, well, you're going to think I am a real
slut James, but the public stuff like we did last night, it made me so hot.
I felt so nasty yet desired.  I can't really explain it other than to say
it really, really turned me on to be exposed, fucking in front of
strangers, and getting fucked by strangers too.'

   `I know.  It . . .  that is to say . . .  well . . .  it turned me on a
whole lot too.  To see you being fucked by guys that we didn't know, the
cum everywhere, just the whole trance like thing.  God I was turned on last
night.  I was afraid that you would find me to be sick or twisted at my
liking you acting like such a slut.  But I was turned on by you acting that
way.'

   I had spoken fast for fear that I wouldn't be able to say it slowly.  I
was a bit wound up inside, partly afraid that Shelly wouldn't like this
knowledge of my darkest desires.  She looked at me then, looking at her
feet she spoke quietly.

   `Well James.  You should know that I also had some dark nasty things I
wanted to do.  Part of them I did last night.  I was afraid that you would
think I was a very nasty and dirty slut.  I was so afraid that I would lose
you if you found out what I thought of at times.  The sexual things I
wanted and in a few cases, still want to try.  This last day has been a
learning curve for both of us.  I am glad that we have tried some of this
stuff out and enjoyed it.  At the same time I know now that we may never be
able to go back to the way things were.  Do you think that will cause
problems in our marriage now?'

   `I hope not Shelly, but one never knows.  I just don't want you or even
me for a matter of fact, getting so drawn into this that we decide we don't
want or need the other.  There is a very fine line between pleasure for
both of us and pleasure for just the sake of it for oneself.  I love you so
much.  I don't want to lose you to a new lifestyle, whether you or I should
decide to go farther than the other would want to go.'

   `That's why we need a safe word.  It may or may not work, but at least
at the moment of the turn for too far the other will have the knowledge and
know that there is a choice to make.  A serious choice.'

   We talked some more then got up.  Dressing we decided to keep the room
another night.  Shelly was still sore from all the workout she had last
night so we toured around town like tourists.  Going into shops that we had
never been to.