Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Texas (MF, wife, bond, bes)
Date: 24 Sep 1995 00:11:10 GMT

				Texas

	I had looked forward to the trip for a year! It was going to
be just my wife, Susan, and I, and we were going to rekindle our
passions and fantasies. Married for ten years, we never thought of our
sex life as dull (certainly not!), but the "sparkle" was missing. We
were into kinky things, and always tried what ever we thought was fun
(all of it was!). But the thought of a change of scenery was exciting
and we were sure that we could have more adventures. Did we ever!!

	Susan looked luscious, 28 and as trim as ever, with those huge
blue eyes and long blond hair and a body a monk would kill for. She
has never once questioned a fantasy I wanted to fulfill, and gladly
played into it. I am no different when it comes to her fantasies, and
boy does she have an imagination!!

	Texas has some small towns, and during our trip we stopped in
one northwest of Dallas and got our motel room. The room was very
spacious and extra nice. We then decided to play out one of our
favorite fantasies: I was going to watch Susan fuck another guy!

	The town had a very nice bar (one of several), and Susan went
in first, as planned. I held back a few minutes then entered the
rather dimly lit room myself. It came as no surprise to me that she
had already drawn two men to her barstool. Both were hitting on her
pretty heavily, and I just passed her by and took a seat at a table.
These men were huge, fully six foot eight, and a solid 250 pounds
easy. I wondered almost out loud which one she would choose take back
to the room.

	We had been in the bar about an hour, sipping drinks, and me
watching the two men grab at my wife, when Susan gave me the secret
sign that she was headed back to the room. I paid the bar tab and
left, going to the room and secreting myself in the roomy closet,
sitting on a chair. With the door barely open,I could see almost the
entire room. I heard Susan's voice outside the door, high pitched and
giddy as she gets when she is drinking, then heard the key in the
door. I knew then it was too late to back out now, and I was sure that
I didn't want to. I wondered again which one of the two men she had
picked, when the door swung open and the answer became apparent: she
chose BOTH of them!

	The door closed with a loud thud, (my imagination??) and both
men were on her like stink on shit. One of the guys, Bart, seemed to
be the leader, and Jeff followed every command. Bart told Susan to
perform a strip tease for them (and me!) and turned on the radio to
give her something to dance to. My wife performed marvelously, and I
was proud of her. She stole glances in my direction, and winked when
she could get away with it. I knew she was enjoying herself, as I was
surely enjoying myself, and I wanted her to have fun with this
fantasy. Bart and Jeff were obviously enjoying themselves, as they
cheered Susan on. She had dressed for the occasion, and now was down
to her stockings, garter, and high heels.

	Bart told Jeff to fix them some drinks, which he did, and then
Bart went after my wife. He held her tightly, and the contrast in
their sizes, not to mention their tans, made Susan look more
vulnerable. She then slid to her knees, her face right in front of
Bart's crotch. She pulled down the zipper, and squealed out loud at
the massive dick that sprang out. Susan has a dildo back home that
looks like a foot long, but only measures ten inches. The dick before
her MUST have been a foot long! With both hands gripping the thing,
there was still more than I could ever muster remaining in the breeze.
Susan began to pay that thing oral homage, laving it with long strokes
with her tongue, and attempts to take a token portion into her mouth.
Bart grabbed her head with both hands and tried to force several
inches down her throat, and she rolled with the blows to keep the
thing from poking out the back of her head. Jeff returned with the
drinks and the blow-job was interrupted to down them.

	The two guys took off their clothes, and then placed Susan on
the bed, then lay beside her. They began to suck her wonderful tits,
and I could tell by the way she moved that she really enjoyed the way
they were doing it. Meanwhile, their hands were not idle. They slid up
and down her legs, and finally joined forces at her pussy. She spread
her legs wider, allowing them better access, and me a better view.
They, of course, thought it was because she wanted them to continue
their actions in earnest, and they readily complied. She was so wet,
that the squishy sounds could be heard over the radio! She pulled Jeff
on top of her, and he put her legs over his shoulders. I couldn't have
TOLD Jeff of a better position to place her in to give me such a good
view!

	She reached between them and guided Jeff's massive cock to her
slick and slippery pussy. He began a slow plunge into her, and she
began to pull him in with her hands on his hips, urging him in. She
began breathing hard while he was only half- way in, and moaning
loudly as he approached full penetration. When he was balls deep in
her, she tossed her head back and forth on the pillow, and told me
later that she was most worried then about Bart's dick. Jeff began to
pick up the pace and soon had a quick rhythm going. He threw back his
head, let out a yell that you would expect to hear in a cowboy movie,
and came in torrents, so much so that I was able to see his cum
squirting back from around his dick as he shoved it again and again
into Susan's pussy.

	He fell on top of her, and Bart pulled him off to allow his
access to Susan. He picked her up with one powerful arm, and turned
her over, setting her up on all fours. He then brought his massive
dick to her well soaked and lubed hole, and began to inch forward.
Susan later said that it was like being fucked by a telephone pole,
only smoother. She gasped. She wiggled. She fought to escape, but Bart
was holding her and there WAS no escape. Finally Bart was balls deep
in her and told her so. She wanted him to just allow her to get used
to the feeling of being so full, but he began to plow away. The pain
was incredible, she would say later, but finally began to feel
comfortable, then very good, and ultimately fantastic. I have never
seen her cum so many times in a month, much less in only one fuck!!

	Bart then groaned out his cum, bucketsful, then collapsed on
the bed. Susan rubbed her pussy, and felt the sodden mess the three of
them had produced. Jeff had recovered by now and was anxious to have
Susan suck him off. She would have accommodated him immediately, if
she had not just been through the three-minute mile. But Jeff thought
he was going to be left out, and said he would be right back, pulling
on his trousers. No one moved when he opened the door, and thankfully
this was a very secluded part of town, because he left the door wide
open.

	When he returned, he had several long lengths of rope with
him. He began to tie one end to Susan's right wrist. I debated long
and hard about stepping in and stopping this, and decided that Jeff
was just big and mad enough to really make trouble, and besides, I
enjoyed bondage movies, and rape scenes, and was about to be presented
with one in real life. I decided that it could go as long as Susan was
in no life threatening situations. Later, Susan said she could have
stopped it herself, but when she saw the ropes she thought I might
like a bondage scene.

	Jeff drug Susan over to the luggage stand (that little frame
with the straps across it), and laid her over it. He tied her right
wrist to the left frame leg, and crossed her left arm over to the
right frame leg. Then he pulled her legs up and tied her knees to the
front and rear bars respectively. Susan looked very much like a frog,
tied that way.

	Then Jeff took up a position in front of Susan, and, holding
her head up, fed her his cock. She was in a good position to take more
of his dick, and he gladly gave her as much as he had. She choked at
first, but Jeff worked with her, and they soon established a rhythm.
Susan said she felt that because he DID work with her, that he was
gentle enough to not hurt her.

	Bart had recovered, and seeing the new scene before him, had
an idea. He called someone on the phone, and I heard him say, "Bring
the boys over". I was sure that Susan was in for a good old gang bang.
He hung up, then knelt down behind Susan, and brought his now fully-
rejuvenated dick to her well-fucked pussy, and this time she couldn't
wiggle to establish a comfortable fit. But just the same, she enjoyed
the contact once again. After about fifteen minutes, a knock on the
door distracted the actors in this, my personal play, and Bart opened
the door. In bounded two huge Labrador Retrievers and a woman holding
the leashes.

	The dogs strained at the restraint, pulling almost furiously
toward Susan. The smell of sex hung heavily in the air and it was a
good bet the dogs were picking up on it. The woman holding the dogs
tethered looked quite refined, though strong enough to hold these two
dogs back. She allowed the dogs to pull up to my wife's cunt, and both
of them began licking her pussy in long, though speedy licks. Susan
couldn't do anything but moan around the cock of Jeff, who still had
not cum in her mouth. The woman told the dogs to sit, and they did
immediately. No question that these dogs belonged to her, and they
knew who was boss.

	She then began to take off her clothes, and soon was standing
in nothing but her stockings, garter, and high heels. A bit older,
perhaps, than Susan but every bit as impressive with her body. She
then told Bart to come over to her and began to suck his cock. She
took more of him than Susan had, and didn't seem to mind the strain.
Maybe she was used to it. Anyway, while on her knees sucking the
tremendous dick of Bart, she snapped her fingers twice and one of the
dogs got up and took a position behind her, and began licking her cunt
and ass. The other dog looked at his "master" and when she nodded, got
up and headed for Susan. Now both women were getting licked stem to
stern and obviously enjoying it. Jeff began to speed up his pumping,
and loudly moaned out his cum. Susan couldn't keep it all in her
mouth, and large globs began to run down her cheek. Jeff pulled away,
and I thought that with her mouth now free we would hear about how
sick these people were. But instead, she encouraged the dog to lick
faster! She was headed toward another cum (how many tonight?) and was
being taken there by a dog, and at her insistence!! That dispelled any
thoughts of breaking this up.

	The other woman was also getting hot and wet, if the way the
dog was licking her was any indication. She was wiggling her hips, and
the dog was keeping up with her. But just as it appeared that she was
about to cum, the dog backed off and just sniffed. Then the dog at
Susan's cunt did the same thing. These dogs had been trained!! When
the women calmed down a little, the dogs again attacked their
respective pussies. What precision!! What a scene!! I wanted to jerk
myself off, but was afraid that I might get carried away and make a
sound, or otherwise make it obvious that I was hiding in the closet.

	When the woman who had brought the dogs had calmed down for
the third (fourth?) time, she concentrated on Bart's cock, and brought
him to a screaming climax. The dog on Susan walked around to the front
of her and began to lick the left-over of Jeff's sperm from her cheek,
and she could not even pull away, so tightly bound was she. Then the
dog jumped up and started feeding Susan his dog dick, and what was
even more amazing, she was opening her mouth to take it!! The dog
stood there with his front paws on Susan's back, pumping his dick into
her mouth. This action was copied by the other dog and his "mate".
These dogs were unquestionably a team, trained in this ritual and were
probably tops in their class.

	The dogs were building to their own climax, speeding up their
haunches, when almost as though on cue they jumped back, walked around
to the rear of their women, began licking till the women were hot and
wet, and climbed aboard. They had no problem acquiring penetration.
Susan let out a squeal that said she enjoyed the entry, and both dogs
settled into a steady, almost furious pace. I had seen movies like
this before, and thought that the dogs would scratch the women, but
that probably had been trained out of them also.

	Bart and Jeff were just sitting, taking in the erotic scene,
cheering the dogs on. Jeff needed another blow job, and stepped in
front of the woman whose name we never did find out. She went at his
cock with a vengeance! The dog had his paws in the middle of her back,
pumping with his hind quarters, and was licking Jeff on the belly.
Jeff quickly came this time, and sat back down, but the dogs never
missed a beat. The woman moved over to where Susan was tied (I knew
this would come), and while her dog pumped her and her other dog
fucked Susan, she reached under Susan and stroked her clit. Susan
almost passed out with this added stimulus, and came again in the
longest cum I had EVER seen her have. As she came her dog also came,
and from the position I was in, I could see the dog's dick bulge out
into a large knot, causing his dick to become bigger around than my
two fists held together! As the dog finished cumming, he stayed in
place. Had he just pulled out, I doubt that he would not have taken
some insides with him. The other woman's dog was not too far behind,
and they came (explosively) together.

	The dogs slowly withdrew, and dog cum ran down Susan's leg. I
could not see the other woman's pussy from where I was hidden, but I
was sure it, too, was dripping dog cum. The dogs then switched
partners, and licked each others cum from the women's cunts.

	One of the dogs seemed to sense that something was wrong, and
began to look around, leaving Susan alone, the first time she was
alone since she got here. The dog nosed-open the door behind which I
was hiding, and Bart jumped up like he had seen a ghost! But quickly
recovering his senses, he ran over to me, grabbed my arm and jerked me
into the room. Everyone began at once asking what the hell was going
on, and I told them the story.

	Well, Bart and Jeff said they enjoyed fucking my wife, but
didn't like the idea of being spied on and were going to teach me a
lesson. They took some rope, and tied me across a chair in much the
same fashion that Susan was tied. The woman motioned to her dogs and
they went into action. They worked on me just as though the script was
started again, and I was sure it would be played out the same way. I
was not disappointed; they proceeded as expected and soon dog cum was
running down MY leg. The pain was momentary and fleeting. The animal
strength was difficult to deny, and really an erotic experience,
though one that I would only want to go through once.

	The two guys left, and took the woman and her dogs with them.
They said that they were going back to the bar, and tell everyone
about the experience, and where to find us, so that we should expect
company soon. We were still tied, and in the dark, as they turned off
the lights to make it more difficult to escape our bonds. It took what
seemed like several hours for me to untie myself, and when I did, I
took advantage of the way Susan was tied to fuck her from the rear,
her favorite position.

	I guess that I was stalling, hoping that our "company" would
arrive soon to continue the fantasy, but they never arrived. I suppose
no one believed the guys when the told them the story. I'm sorry they
didn't. Still, I fucked like never before, as I had not cum all day.
When I finally did cum, it felt like the end of my dick tore open and
my balls were shot through the end of it.

	I untied Susan, hugged her, let her know that I was happy that
all of this had happened, that my every fantasy was realized and then
some, and that I hoped that she was happy about it, too. That's when
she told me that the whole thing had been arranged for my benefit.
Then she kissed me. But it was far from the end of our fantasy-
chasing! But that, as they say, is another story!