Author's Note: This is a sexually graphic story about consenting adults and is meant solely for ADULT readers enjoyment. If you should not have possession of this file, then why are you reading this? "Pussy Whipped" By Anon 12/96 Everything was all set. My buddies and I were going to spend a long weekend camping out - without the wives. Just doing guy things: drinking, smoking cigars, and just generally being obnoxious. Lisa, my wife, just got off the phone and informed me that her plans to spend the weekend with her sister fell through, and now she was going to be alone all weekend. "Well I hope you have fun, Jim. I'll just sit around here being bored, I guess...." she pouted. Here it comes, I thought. "Unless I can tag along with you guys..." Now what do I do, or say? "Lisa, I'd love for you to come along, but I'm sure you wouldn't enjoy yourself. We're just gonna get stupid in the woods and act like a bunch of immature idiots. You don't really want to be around THAT... right?" Of course, that's how we define FUN! Now she's not saying anything.... wonderful. Damned if I do, damned if I don't. "Fine, Jim, go. Have a good time. Don't worry about me. Enjoy yourself" "Look, Lisa, if you want to go, you're more than welcome. I'll just call the guys and tell them I'm bringing you with me. That's all. If any of them have a problem with that, I'll just stay here with you, and we'll find something else to do." "Do whatever you want Jim," she said as she went and laid down on the bed. Yeah, that's all, sure. Go buy a tent, another sleeping bag and backpack, and listen to my buddies rag. And rag they did. "We don't mind if you bring your old lady, dude. But it's gonna be your job to keep her from bitching about every damn thing" and "I guess if you're that pussy whipped, you'll have to bring her" and "What's the matter? 'Jimmies' not allowed out to play?" etc. "Fuck you guys! IF I want to take her, I'll take her! And if I don't, I won't." Yeah, like I have a choice or something. We all laughed. It was just good natured ribbing among good friends. So that's how this trip got started. I packed the van Thursday night and picked up Bob, Tom, and Paul Friday morning with Lisa riding shotgun. Lisa was wearing cutoff denim shorts and a loose fitting T-shirt for the ride. At one point, she had both feet propped up on the dash. I kept looking over at her and thinking, 'God she turns me on. Seven years of marriage, and two kids later, and she still looks so hot. Maybe bringing her wasn't such a bad idea. At least I will have a nice warm pussy to fuck, unlike my buddies. Heh-heh, eat your hearts out guys.' The ride was fairly quiet, until we started getting closer to our destination. Everybody started waking up, I guess. Bob started telling dirty jokes, which kept getting a little raunchier. I knew he was just trying to see how far he could push Lisa, how much she would put up with. She just kept laughing and then started telling jokes herself, just like one of the guys. I was proud of my wife. She was having a good time, which lifted all our spirits and helped everyone loosen up a bit. We headed for a nice, very secluded part of the Jersey Pine Barrens and set up camp by a small lake, which was great for swimming and cooling off in the sweltering July summer and keeping our beer nice and cold. Once camp was set up, Lisa surprised us all by lifting her T-shirt off and peeling off her cutoffs and revealing her white, slim cut bikini underneath. She did that as casually as she would strip down in our bedroom but with a very slight smirk on her face, as she noticed four men frozen in their tracks, watching her every sultry move. Tom actually started spilling the beer he was drinking all over himself, and that broke the trance. We all busted up laughing at him, including Lisa. She then ran over to the lake and jumped right in. I joined her moments later, glad to have the cold water help subside my partial erection, which was getting difficult to hide, especially with the wet spot forming on my shorts. I swam over to my wife and said, "You little cockteaser! I ought to take you right up on the bank and fuck your brains out." She just wrapped her legs around my waist, pulled her crotch against mine, gave me her devilish little smile and said, "Maybe you should!" The heat emanating from her cunt did little to help my hard-on, and I was going to stick it to her under the water, right then and there, but by now Paul and Tom were in the water and swimming towards us. And Bob wasn't far behind. Lisa released herself and smiled over her shoulder as she swam away, leaving just the cold water against my throbbing cock. We played water Frisbee for a while and then headed onto the bank to dry off and sunbathe. Lisa's tanned body glistened in the sun, and every move she made seemed designed to keep me in a constant state of arousal. I had to lay on my stomach for a while before I could join my buddies at camp for a few cold ones. Lisa said she was going to lay out in the sun and be up in a little while. Well you can imagine the comments my friends were making. "What's with Lisa? I've never seen her like this. Good thing you're here Jim, I might have to have my way with her!" said Bob. "No wonder you didn't leave her home!" from Paul. "Yeah, she might be with the mailman!" Tom commented. We all roared over that one. "She really knows how to keep me in line... Let's build a fire. I'm hungry!" I said, as the beer, and my wife, were starting to make my head spin. Lisa came up from the lake, and having just gone for another swim, her nipples were rock hard, almost poking through her top. And I knew from the looks the guys were giving her that they all were enjoying the show. After throwing on her T-shirt, which did nothing but accent her wet chest, she grabbed a beer and waited for the burgers and the dogs to finish grilling. After the food we sat around drinking and getting stupid. Lisa seemed to be having a great time laughing and flirting with all the guys. She seemed to find all kinds of reasons to brush against the guys, and I could tell she was really getting into the attention they gave her. And it was getting to me too in a big way, which I'm sure she knew from the looks she kept giving me. With the way she was acting, it wasn't difficult to imagine her getting naked and fucking the hell out of these guys, one of her favorite bedtime fantasies. We had partied for quite a while when I decided it was time to turn in, and Lisa joined me. Mostly I just wanted to get "into" Lisa and get some relief from my aching balls. As soon as we got into the tent, I started kissing Lisa passionately. I thought my cock was going to burst. When all was quiet, I really started getting into it. Lisa was very hot and wet. As I started licking her pussy, she came very quickly, grinding her hot cunt into my face. I kept licking her cunt and made her cum several times before I couldn't take it anymore. Then I moved up her body with my tongue and sank my steely 5" cock into her wet cunt. Her whole body was hot, and I didn't think I would last very long, as I sucked on a hard nipple. "You were very slutty today, babe," I whispered to her, her response was to start bucking her hips into me, actually fucking me more than I was fucking her. She almost threw me off! "You love it when I act like a slut," she hissed. And then she came, hard and loud, crying out "Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh Yesssss... Fuck your slutty wife! Give me your cock! Fill me with your CUM! FUCK ME!" I was pumping in and out of her steamy cunt as hard and fast as I could, when she screamed "FILL MY CUNT WITH YOUR CUM! FILL YOUR SLUTTY WIFE'S CUNT!" And I did. I came like never before. I buried my cock as deep as I could and blasted her cunt with my cum! She was still bucking into me and came seconds behind me. I was now exhausted, as we both came back to earth. I did a very slow fuck in and out of her, as I thanked her for such a great fuck! Our tongues intertwined in post loving bliss. Then I asked her, "What got into you today, babe?" "Oh, I don't know. I guess it was all that talk about sex on the way down here," she whispered as her pussy muscles squeezed my wilting cock. "Dirty jokes made you such a cock-tease today?" I asked as I started sucking her neck again and pushing my nearly deflated cock in her pussy. "Well, the way you and the guys reacted when I got undressed today really got me going. Every one of you had little tents," she said while clenching my cock with her pussy, as if to punctuate her words. I was starting to grow hard again. "'Little' tents, eh? So you were checking out the effect you were having, huh?... Then you must have noticed that Bob's and Tom's tents weren't so 'little'." "Oh so you noticed also?" she asks me. By now, I am definitely on my way to round two, something which hadn't happened for years. I knew that both of these guys were well hung, since I've seen them pissing in the woods on previous campouts. But now so did Lisa, and she had seen the effect that she had on their large cocks. As I really begin to get into fucking her again, she starts to push me away and down by the shoulders until my face was level with her pussy and started grinding her cunt into my face. My cock was rock hard as I tasted and smelled my own cum in her cunt. I sucked her to another mind blowing orgasm, and she screamed out, "Yes! SUCK THAT CUM FROM MY CUNT! TASTE THAT COCK THAT JUST FUCKED ME!" After she came riding my tongue, I climbed up again and fucked her rapidly, jetting my cum into her again. The next day, I awoke well past noon. Paul was dripping beer in my face. I could have killed him, but he just laughed. "Wake up sleepy head!" he said. "Where's Lisa?" I asked. "Well, the good news is that she's not with the mailman, but the bad news is she's swimming with Bob and Paul! Heh-heh-heh!" I started to gather my senses, and went down to the lake. There I found my luscious wife swimming real close to Bob, and most likely her legs were around his waist. She saw me on the bank and swam away from him. Paul joined me at the lake and said, "You two really had a bang up time last night!" Not sure what he knew or heard, I said, "What do you mean?" "I think you know what I mean!" Paul responded, with a slight laugh. Not in the mood for games, I replied, "No, Paul, I don't know what you mean. If you've got something on your mind say it!" I really was hung-over bad. "Alright, Jim, 'Taste that cock that just fucked me.' Does that ring any bells?" That was one of the last things I remembered Lisa saying to me. If he heard that, then he probably heard everything else. What I didn't know was if anyone else heard anything. He studied the look on my face and, as if reading my mind, said, "All of us heard everything, dude!" I jumped into the lake and swam over to my wife, who greeted me with a huge smile and said, "Good morning, sleepy head," as she wrapped her legs around me. "Babe, I don't know how 'good' it is. Paul just repeated something you said last night while we were fucking. He says they heard everything." "So?... Does it really matter?" "No, I guess not. If you don't care, why should I?" I said, except I did care. Now my buddies know I licked my wife's freshly fucked cunt, and got turned on by her slutty ways. I wanted to crawl under a rock and die. But my friends kind of came through. Aside from the conversation with Paul, no one said a word about last night or acted strange, including Paul. I began to relax again and enjoy myself. Lisa just shrugged the whole thing off and continued with her seductive teasing all day, keeping me in a constant state of arousal. We were partying late into the night, and everyone was getting quite toasted, when Lisa went down by the lake to take a pee before calling it a night. My buddies were all over me with comments: "Jim, if you need a hand with her let us know" from Tom, "I wish my wife was here; yours has given me a serious case of blue balls" from Paul, and "I know what she needs... this!" as Bob whipped out his 9" semi-erect cock. Just then my wife returned to our camp and gasped at the sight of Bob's huge cock. She just stood there in a daze, mesmerized by Bob's cock. "LISA!" I yelled, breaking her trance. She rushed into our tent giggling, and I followed soon after. I sucked and fucked her again that night, giving all I had. While sliding my hard cock in and out her, I whispered, "You really liked Bob's big cock, didn't ya?" teasing her a little. Her pussy clamped and spasmed on my cock, as she had a small orgasm. That answered my question, but she started teasing me back with comments like "Ummm... yes, he really does have a nice, BIG cock... It's much larger than yours... and it wasn't even hard, was it?" I started kissing her hungrily. She was making me really hot. One of our favorite fantasies involves her fucking other men, and tonight she really knew what buttons to push. I broke the kiss and tried to slow down a little. I wanted to prolong our hot fucking. Then Lisa said, "Yeah, baby... I'll bet his cock would make me feel like a virgin again... mmmm." She wrapped her legs around my back and her hands on my ass, pulling me as deep as possible into her hot cunt, and I erupted my boiling cum against the back of her pussy, triggering her own orgasm. Just like the previous night, Lisa pushed me down to her cunt and loudly told me to clean up "your mess." This time, however, she didn't seem to be directing her instructions to me, but rather for the benefit of anyone who might be listening in. When I was finished, we slowly drifted back to earth and to sleep. I woke several hours later to the sounds of my wife in orgasmic ecstasy. But she was not next to me, or in our tent even. I crawled out of our tent to find my wife in my buddies tent, riding Bob's huge cock for all she was worth, while sucking Tom's slightly shorter cock. Waves of emotions poured over me. I was enraged, jealous, sick, and super turned-on in rapid succession. My head was spinning, and my knees grew weak at the sight in front of me. My own dick was hard as a rock as I watched my wife getting a fucking I could never give her. Paul was lying there watching Lisa bounce up and down on Bob's huge cock. I looked down and saw him stroking his cock. Then I looked back over at Lisa. Her cunt was being stretched far more than I've ever stretched her, and he was hitting places far deeper than I've ever been. She was cumming almost continuously. Then Tom announced he was cumming. My wife started swallowing as much as she could, but I could see his cum drip out the corner of her lips in the moonlight. I also saw her rings - the ones I gave her for engagement and on our wedding day - not only sliding over another man's cock, but also get covered in his cum. The sight of that made me cum in my own pants, even though my own cock was untouched. I then started back to my own tent, and heard Bob announce that he was cumming. Lisa shrieked, "Yes, fill my cunt with your CUM! AH, AH, AHHHH!" as Bob groaned. All got quiet, then I heard some rustling outside, and Lisa climbed into our tent. I really did not know how I was going to respond to all this, as I laid there pretending to be asleep and stewing in my own juices. I didn't think anyone saw me outside the other tent. My cock was still rock hard and my mind was reeling when I felt my wife's hand on my leg slowly caressing her way up to my hard cock and found my cum soaked underwear. She knew I was awake and whispered "You're a mess..." I rolled over to face her and the smell of her body hit my nostrils. Any form of protest I had was wiped out by her odor. I knew I was a goner as I wrapped my arms around my slut bride and heard myself say, "So are you!" and kissed her full on the lips. My hands were shaking as I felt her literally cum covered body. Her pussy hair was matted with cum, and her cunt felt huge. I was about to climb aboard her hot flushed body and give her another fucking, when she stopped me at the entrance to her sloppy hole and asked, "Do you still love me?" I tried pushing my cock into her again, but she held me back and repeated slowly, "Do... you... still... love... me?" I knew I had to answer the question, or rape her. I looked her right in the eye and said, "Yes... I still love you." She said, "I believe you, but I want you to prove your love." "How?" I responded. "Kiss me," she said as she pushed me down by the shoulders until I was looking right at her cum soaked pussy. She held me in place by the sides of my head, just inches from her steaming cunt while slowly gyrating her hips. I looked up at her face, and she was looking back at me with a knowing little smile, and she said, "Prove your love... kiss me." She eased her hold on my head as I lowered my lips to her pussy lips and kissed her cum coated cunt. I started licking her hot cunt and really getting into it. She held me by the back of my head and fucked my face hard. She came with my tongue in her pussy and flooded my mouth with hot cum - hers, Bob's, and whoever else just fucked her. She even had it worked up my nose. I climbed up and rammed my cock into her. Her freshly fucked pussy felt silky smooth and very, very loose. Still, I knew I wasn't going to last long. And then she started taunting and teasing me, "Are you in yet?" "Yes!" "Oh, I couldn't tell" she giggled. "You don't mind if I fuck guys with bigger cocks... do you?" I kissed her again. "Tell me..." she said. "No! I love it. I like eating your freshly fucked pussy and fucking your cum soaked hole!" She had her confession from me. I truly was pussy whipped. "Mmmm... Good, cause after fucking a man-sized cock, your little boy cock just ain't gonna be enough for me anymore... Is it?" she teased. My cock flared at that remark, and I buried it in my wife's slutty hole. I came harder than ever before and very nearly passed out. It was the most intense orgasm I've ever had. "Did you cum?" she asked. She knew I did, but she was still teasing me. "Yes... Babe, that was great," I responded. "Yeah, and that answers my question," she teased. I had more questions than answers at this point, but I also knew that she came back to me. What she did was for our sexual enjoyment; she didn't look at my buddies as "lovers" but as friends with "large cocks." I was still hurt that she decided to act out this fantasy without discussing it with me, and the reality of the situation was starting to torment me. How was I going to face my "friends" and deal with this in the morning? Where is this headed? Is Lisa going to continue in her promiscuous ways? I looked at my wife in the moonlight. She was already in a peaceful sleep. I held her close and drifted off to sleep myself, thinking "Tomorrow's another day." A note from Mike's Place: Did you enjoy this story? I am in contact with the author, who wish to remain anonymous, but would like feedback, good or bad. Please e-mail me, and I will pass on all comments. Mike