Article 64383 of alt.sex.stories:
From: culminate1@aol.com (Culminate1)
Subject: Hubby's Revenge
Date: 18 Apr 1995 10:45:59 -0400

			   Hubby's Revenge

	Sarah and I were going to our favorite restaurant in the city
20 miles away. She was wearing her black dress with the strand of
pearls, black hose and shoes. She was so erotic looking. As we went
out to the car I grabbed her gently and pushed her against the closed
door. I kissed her and slid my tongue into her willing mouth. I
reached with my left hand and gathered both her wrists together and
held them behind her back as I continued to kiss her passionately.

	"I want you to be my slave tonight," I whispered between
kisses. "I want you to be my whore, my slut." As I held her wrists
with my left hand I reached my right hand under her dress and up to
her panties. Her legs parted giving me full access. I knew I had her
now! I slid my finger under the panties and between her lips. She was
soaked. I lovingly slid my finger into her and worked it back and
forth, just the way she likes it. Sarah was moaning now and pushing
into my hand.

	I suppose I should say that we live in the country and no one
could see us. But there was still the air of danger doing this
outside. Someone could drive by and catch us! Sarah was moaning more
and more as I worked the finger in her hot, wet pussy. I abruptly
stopped and pulled the finger out. "Hey, that was just getting good.
Put it back," she said with a smile. I slid the finger into her mouth.
"Suck it clean slave, and no more talking." I had never done this to
her before. I have eaten my cum from her pussy, but she was never keen
on tasting herself.

	I must have done a fairly good job of arousing her - or she
was just ready to play the submissive role tonight - either way, I was
not going to lose out on this chance to have my way with her. Sarah
continued to suck on the finger till I pulled it from her mouth. I
reached under her skirt, and slid the finger into her again. Her eyes
closed and she lend back against the car as I massaged her deep
inside. Again I pulled it out and held it just in front of her lips.
She stuck her tongue out to taste the finger. She was ready, like I
had never seen her before. I let her lick the finger for awhile and
then slipped it into her mouth to clean off.

	I had to stop. I was about to cum just from the sexuality of
the scene. I love my wife and always enjoy our lovemaking. But this
was way beyond what she had done before.

	I opened the car door and ushered her in. My god, she gave me
this pouting look of disappointment. "You cheap slut, you'll get yours
later," I smiled at her and shut the door.

	We sat in silence on the way to the restaurant. I didn't know
where to go with this. Sarah was ready and willing. I needed a plan.
About ten minutes before reaching the restaurant I said, "Take your
panties off, now," in my most convincing "masters" voice. She didn't
hesitate. Sarah reached up under her dress and took them off. "Put
them in your mouth, slave." Slowly, and with a little less enjoyment,
Sarah stuffed the panties all the way into her mouth! I must admit, I
was a little jealous. I love to eat her pussy, and I'm sure those
panties were soaked.

	We reached the restaurant and headed to the parking lot. I
went as far back as I could, out of everyone's way. "Take the panties
out of your mouth, whore, and shove them up your cunt." This time she
looked at me long and hard. I don't know if she was deciding whether
she was going to play along anymore or not, or if she was ready to
take this adventure to another level. "Take the panties out of your
mouth and stick them up you cunt." I glared at her. I wanted her to
obey me. I wanted to push her limit, as she had done mine many times.
I wanted to dominate and use her.

	She slowly, almost agonizingly slow, took the panties from her
mouth, pulled up her dress and carefully inched the material into her
pussy until nothing was showing. I sat with my mouth hanging open. My
cock was so hard it pressed against the steering wheel. Now what was I
going to do?! She had done it!! I had a willing slave on my hands. I
leaned over her kissed her, paring her lips with my tongue. I explored
her mouth, tasting her pussy there, relishing the command I had over
her. I stroked her left nipple through her dress. It was rock hard -
those good old pencil erasers. "I love you baby, I want this to be
special for us tonight. I want you to give yourself to me completely
without hesitation or holding back whatsoever."

	Sarah stared deeply into my eyes, "Yes, Master." That was all
she said. I seriously thought of leaving the restaurant parking lot
and speeding home to fuck the hell out of her. I momentarily toyed
with the idea of doing her right there in the parking lot. But, I
really did not want to share our love with everyone - at least not
first hand.

	I went around to her door and opened it. Those long, sexy legs
swung out and she stood. I pressed her close and kissed her again.
"What a lucky Master I am!" She smiled and walked passed me to the
restaurant.

	The meal was good. I was too chicken to try anything in the
restaurant - at least this time. By the time we left, I had gathered
my thoughts for some more fun on our adventure. We walked hand in hand
to the parking lot. Just like teenagers in love, although we've been
married for ten years. Commitment certainly can add to the play at
times!

	When we got to the car I turned her to face me. "Sarah, I have
had the best time of my life with you tonight. I'd like it to go
farther, a lot farther, but only if that is what you want." She
smiled and took the hem of her dress in both hands and lifted it up to
her waist. "Do you want to fuck me here, now?" she smiled. What a
lucky man I am! I hoped I could live up to her expectations, because
she was ready for anything.

	So I reached over and pulled her panties out of her cunt,
right there in the parking lot with her dress pulled up to her waist.
While she still held the dress up. I gently eased the now thoroughly
soaked panties into her mouth. I then pulled her dress down and
ushered her into the car.

	Once we were out of the city and on the less traveled road, I
pulled the car over. "Get out of the car," I said in my sternest
voice. She looked at me with a bit of fright in her eyes. "Get out of
the car." She opened the door, got out and left her door open. "Now,
take off your dress." I was determined to give her all she wanted,
and then some. "Take off your dress, now." She just stood there.
Maybe I'd gone too far too fast. I was just about to get out of the
car and come around to comfort her and call the whole thing off, when
she reached back and started to unzip the dress.

	It was a long agonizing moment as she pulled the zipper down.
My heart raced as I looked this way and that, hoping I would not see
the headlights of an approaching car. The zipper was down and no cars.
She stood there again. "Take the dress off, slut." She glared at me
this time. "You are my whore, take the dress off." We were at the
point of the battle of wills. I couldn't back down now. And she had to
do it to prove something to me.

	The dress was off and she stood there defiantly. Sarah is so
beautiful with her curly, blonde hair, perfect jutting tits and sexy
ass. And she was standing at the side of the road with only her bra
and hose on, and her panties stuffed into her mouth. "Get into the
car, slave." There was no hesitation at this order. We were off again.

	"Sarah," I said, after a few moments, "I want you to obey me.
I want you to give yourself to me totally, and completely. I want you
to cease to be concerned about yourself and concerned only about me.
Will you do this for me?" She nodded her head slowly. "Then take off
the rest of your clothes."

	She was slow about it, but she did it. Once the headlights of
an oncoming car could be seen and she stopped till it passed. But long
before we were home my sexy wife was completely nude in the front
seat, with her panties in her mouth.

	Sarah was never one to masturbate in front of me. As sexy as
she is, this is one thing I couldn't get her to do. Well, tonight was
the night. "Slave, stroke that hot cunt for me, play with yourself,
get good and worked up, but don't you dare cum." Again, a battle of
the wills. "Take your finger and work that cunt!" I said it a little
louder than I wanted, but I was rock hard and charged up to the max.
Her right had went down to her fur. Tentatively she stroked the pubic
hair. "That's it baby, do it for me, make me crazy. Let me see you
touch yourself," I said softly, gently, reassuringly.

	Sarah closed her eyes and leaned back against her door. Her
legs dropped apart and she started touching herself in earnest. It was
hard to keep an eye on the road and the other on the wife. I had
always wanted to watch her masturbate, mostly because she would never
do it. She grasp her left nipple with her left hand while the right
worked over her clit in increasingly harder circles.

	"Don't come, whore. You are doing this for my pleasure, not
yours. You are a slut, here to please me. I may not let you get off
all night long. I may leave you hanging at just the edge all night
while I take all the pleasure I want from your body." I reached over
and grasp her left nipple, hard. Sarah leaned into it! Wow, she was
ready. I continued to toy with her nipple till I could see she was
very close to coming. "Stop, take your hand out of your cunt, now!"
Sarah stopped. But I think I had broken her permanently of her
shyness.

	At home I pulled the car into the driveway and stopped. I got
out and went to her door and opened it. "Come on Sarah, we have more
to do tonight." As I said before, where we live there is little
chance of anyone seeing us. But just the thought charged the air with
even more sexual tension. I gently leaned her over the hood of the
car, face down. I spread that sexy ass and pulled down my zipper.
Hard as steel, I slid my cock into her pussy. Now we have had great
sex before, the kind that leaves you breathless and thinking you might
even die from the sheer ecstasy. Nothing before could compare to
fucking Sarah's hot cunt, panties still in her mouth, doing it wide
open in the driveway! Needless to say, neither of us lasted very long.

	I thrust for all I was worth into her. She pushed back to meet
my every thrust. "Take it all you fucking slut, Take all your Master's
cock. Take it all you dirty whore." I pumped hard and faster. I
grabbed her hips as I pounded into my wife's super heated cunt. All
too soon the orgasm came. Crashing, pounding on the shore like a tidal
wave. My knees buckled and I almost was pulled out of her. But I hung
on for dear life. Sarah was moaning, no, she was screaming now. You
could hear her even through the panties stuffed into her mouth. I
began to shoot deep into her cunt. Shot after shot after shot. Sarah
gave one last scream, arched her back and pressed into me hard.

	If the neighbors did hear anything, they probably just thought
it was the coyotes howling at the moon. We all know better.

	I cradled her in my arms, pulling the panties from her mouth.
"Baby, that was fantastic!" I said. "Oh, honey, me too. I'm glad you
made me do all that." "Would you do it again," thinking I might as
well press my luck. "Don't be a greedy pig!" she laughed, "Next time,
it is my turn. And wait till you see what I'm going to do to you!"