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Southern Exposure: The Woman - 4
by C. C. Ridley (auto480642@hushmail.com)

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Our older woman continues her quest for sexual 
pleasure. She may have reached the end, though, as she 
becomes involved in sexual slavery. She is still loving 
every minute of it. (MMF, v, bd, exh, mast, oral, anal, 
mc, orgy, beast)

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CHAPTER 4: Life for Lust

Autumn had come to New York City. As work weeks came to 
an end, Friday nights began wonderful weekends of 
sexual encounters between the woman, her husband and 
Ken. Sometimes, Ronnie the dog was a party to the 
adventures. The three or should one say the four of 
them explored their sexual appetites to the maximum. 

The experiments, that would lead to regular Friday fuck 
nights for the three of them, started slowly. On the 
first Friday that Ken had been invited for dinner, the 
woman and her husband agreed to a kind of ice-breaker. 
He let her fuck Ken privately in their bedroom while he 
sat patiently outside the door with the dog. Frequently 
placing his ear against the door, her husband waited 
until the passionate lovers had settled down. He and 
the dog then boldly entered to find the woman stretched 
luxuriously on the bed, her pussy wet and dripping with 
Ken's fresh load of cum. 

She looked up and called the dog over. As the two men 
watched, she had him eat her out. The woman moved her 
body erotically to the rhythm of the dog's snout 
lapping his master's creamy fluid and the woman's pussy 
juices. She almost reached orgasm again, when she 
suddenly pulled away and told her husband to quickly 
enter her and finish the job the dog had started. He 
pulled his pants down and with no hesitation entered 
her with his raging cock. 

In a moment, they came in unison. Ken was so turned on 
by this display, that he could not resist pulling the 
woman away from her husband and rolling her on to some 
pillows so that her sweet little asshole poked straight 
in the air. For the second time that night, he 
penetrated her. This time it was her sweet, almost 
virgin, little rectum that faced his large hard-on. 

Entry was easy with all the wetness from the two loads 
of cum and the dog's salvia lubricating the path. 
Again, the woman and this time, Ken, exploded in a 
mutual orgasm. All three were fully spent. Each man 
rolled to his side of the bed. The woman lay in the 
middle holding her two favorite cocks, one in each 
hand, as they all fell asleep. 

Sometimes, they would meet at Ken's much more luxurious 
house. The woman would arrive early. The men would come 
later searching to find her in one of the many 
bedrooms. One week, they found her bent over the arm of 
a large leather couch, her beautiful ass staring them 
in the face as they entered the room. She commanded 
them to eat her ass out completely. They both attacked 
her sweet little asshole with their tongues. 

Sometimes, they took turns licking and exploring as she 
rocked with pure pleasure. Other times, they worked 
together. A few times, their tongues touched, but this 
did not dissuade them from continuing with their deep 
ass licking. When they were all out of control with 
excitement, she commanded her husband to enter first. 
Ken was disappointed. Like a hungry child, he wanted to 
be first. She told him to be patient and explained that 
with his much bigger cock she needed her husband's to 
prepare the way. Hearing this, made him feel better 
about "sloppy seconds". 

"Such silly little boys," she thought. Each man 
achieved a powerful orgasm and the woman multiple ones. 
After the men finished, they stood back with their soft 
cocks dangling between their legs and watched the two 
loads of hot cum drip slowly out of her beautiful 
swollen hole. They marveled at their good fortune to 
have such a beautiful woman to fuck and share and such 
a comfortable relationship with each other. 

As time past, creativity became an important part of 
their sex play. One game that the woman particularly 
enjoyed, involved having the two men seated on chairs 
next to each other totally naked and facing her. The 
rules were simple. She would enter the room and slowly 
undress and masturbate, almost reaching an orgasm. The 
men could under no circumstances touch her or 
themselves during this foreplay. The first one to have 
the hardest erection (not largest, because Ken would 
always win) and largest amount of precum released from 
the head of his cock got to fuck her. The other one had 
to wait and then masturbate in front of the other two. 

From time to time during her performance, she would 
walk over to the men and gently brush their cocks with 
her hand, testing for firmness and caressing the heads 
with the tips of her fingers checking for wetness. This 
went on until she had made a final decision by taking 
the winning cock into her hands and then drawing it 
deeply into her swollen pussy.

Perhaps the most exciting game occurred several weeks 
later, after all three had been sitting in Ken's hot 
tub. The woman had been playing with both her lovers' 
cocks while each man kissed and sucked one of her 
hardened nipples. She dipped under the bubbling water 
and moved from one cock to the other, slipping them in 
and out of her mouth. She would periodically touch the 
heads to each other and then take them both into her 
mouth at the same time. She knew that Ken and her 
husband were enjoying it. 

Every time she drew the tips together, she could feel 
the men stiffen even more. This reaction gave her a 
very sexy idea. The woman told her husband to sit on 
the edge of the tub. Turning to face Ken, she carefully 
spread her beautiful brown cheeks and slipped her 
husband's penis deeply into her rectum. Laying back 
against him, she told Ken to enter her swollen pussy. 
She grabbed his cock and guided him in until she felt 
his chest resting against her hard nipples. The men 
moved together feeling each others erection separated 
only by the thin tissue of the woman's ass. This was 
her first d.p. She had never felt so full and 
possessed. It reminded her of the way she was fucked on 
a Mexican beach earlier last year. 

The monstrous cock of her younger artist friend filled 
her in much the same way, although there was only one 
of him. However, the fact that she was being fucked and 
shared by her two favorite cocks added even more to the 
sense of intimacy. Her sudden and powerful orgasm made 
that point very clear to the men. She almost passed out 
in pleasure. Fortunately, she didn't, otherwise, she 
would have missed the most wonderful feeling she ever 
experienced. 

Her moans and the sexual contractions of her ass and 
pussy, brought the men to simultaneous orgasms. For the 
very first time, Ken and her husband felt each other's 
penis enlarge and pump hot cum into her two hungry 
openings. She felt this, too. Even though she was 
partially submerged in a bubbling hot tub, she could 
clearly feel the hot jizz rising up both her openings, 
one to her womb and the other up her rectum. It felt 
like rivers of fire racing up within her. Her body 
shook and quivered with the thought of both her men's 
cum filling her so completely.  

This sixty year old woman was more sexually satisfied 
than she had ever been before. Her beautiful round 
brown body seemed to respond by developing an almost 
imperceptible sexual aura. She literally glowed with an 
emanation that turned men's heads as she walked down 
the street. She saw with her own eyes, young men turn 
to watch her, even if they were accompanied by their 
own beautiful twenty year old women. 

One day in early fall, the woman was outside preparing 
her garden for its long winter rest when she heard the 
phone ringing. The woman ran inside to answer it. With 
Caller I.D., she had no need to pick it up and talk to 
strangers, but this time she did. She was driven by 
some strange curiosity to answer this call. "Hello," 
she said into the mouthpiece. The strong male voice on 
the other end began, "You don't know me, but I know 
every inch of your beautiful brown body. Don't hang up 
or you'll be very sorry. I know the contours of your 
breasts, the shapes of your nipples and the beautiful 
fullness of your pussy with its thick wild hair." She 
gasped. 

Scared and excited at the same, she started thinking 
about who it could be? "Are you the artist that drew 
the nudes of me a few years, ago? she asked, hoping it 
was and not some voyeur who had been peeking in her 
windows. 

"No, I'm not, but I do possess the two magnificent 
nudes that you posed for. I bought them a few years, 
ago. They have hung in my library where they've been 
admired by my many friends and myself. It's taken this 
long for me to track you down. The artist was, at 
first, reluctant to give me your personal information, 
but over time I managed to corrupt him and make him 
reveal the information." He paused waiting for her 
response. His voice seemed slightly ominous. She could 
not hang up nor could she respond. He continued, "Cat's 
got your tongue? No matter, soon we shall meet." 

He went on in a mesmerizing tone to tell her what he 
wanted. He told her where and when and exactly what to 
wear. Nothing vulgar was requested, but the elaborate 
details of what types of clothing and undergarments to 
wear as well as her physical preparation was unnerving. 
She felt totally within his control.

That night as she lay in bed with her husband, she 
revealed the unsettling conversation. He was concerned, 
but felt that she should do what she instinctively knew 
was right for her. She decided to explore her 
curiosity, besides she was really given no choice, but 
to obey. Afterwards, they fucked like animals.

The morning of the rendezvous arrived. The woman and 
her husband had made elaborate plans that involved him 
following her at a safe distance to insure her safety 
throughout the adventure. She put on fresh, plain, 
white, cotton underpants, no bra and no perfume as 
instructed by the voice. She had trimmed her pussy hair 
to duplicate as best she could remember her contours 
when she was drawn by the artist. A few years had past, 
so her body had changed a bit. Her pussy had slight 
wisps of gray mixed in with the rich brown hair. If 
anything, she thought it improved her looks. She wore a 
simple white shift and flat black shoes. She looked 
fresh and almost virginal.

Rather than taking the train to the Hamptons as 
directed, her husband drove her to within a few blocks 
of the meeting place. She walked the rest of the way. 
She was met by a black limo and driven to a beautiful 
huge mansion on the water. Her husband tried to follow 
in his car, but lost track of her only minutes from her 
destination. Frantically, he circled and drove up and 
down the estate- lined streets searching for some clue 
to her whereabouts, but for now, she was on her own.

Four stress filled hours passed and then, as if by a 
miracle, he came across the limo parked in plain sight 
in front of a large imposing mansion. How could he have 
missed this during his desperate search? He parked and 
found that the gate was open. Entering, he walked up 
the long path to the front door. Gentle pushing caused 
it to open . He boldly entered and quietly looked 
around searching for his wife. It seemed that there was 
no one around. As he moved forward, he heard sounds 
coming from a room to his left. Carefully opening the 
door, he was confronted by an unbelievable sight. 

The room was large, well lighted, with a high ceiling. 
Thick carpet covered the floor. The walls were covered 
with dark brown wood paneling. There were many doors 
leading into the room. On the wall directly across from 
the husband, two pictures were prominently hung and 
carefully illuminated. The husband immediately 
recognized them as the ones done by the artist when 
they were out west. He had never seen them, but there 
was no mistaking that the model was his wife. Their 
electrifying sexuality caught his eye and his cock. He 
could feel what had gone on between the artist and his 
model. They were sensual masterpieces.

His eyes dropped down to the far left corner of the 
room. A tall robed and hooded figure was staring at 
him. Next to him, stood a naked woman bound with white 
silk cords and bent at the waist. The cords were 
loosely tied to her hands and then loosely bound to her 
ankles to maintain this position. He could only see her 
buttocks pointing straight in the air. From the shape 
of the woman's beautiful ass and the soft brown down 
covering it, he knew it was his wife. Frozen in his 
steps, he stared. Her sweet little rectum was now 
swollen to huge proportions. Thin brown lines of shit 
streaked down her legs. Her head almost touched her 
knees.

"What took you so long to find us, fool! And don't 
worry, she's fine," said the hooded figure, firmly. 
"Ask her yourself," he commanded. Her husband found his 
voice and she replied in an almost dream- like tone 
that she felt wonderful. The hooded man continued, "I 
am her master. I have taken certain liberties with her 
and will continue to do so in the future. You may join 
with us or simply leave. She is mine now."

Her husband did not move. It was as if he was in a 
trance. The master's voice seemed to explain everything 
he saw. Taking his cue from the husband's body 
language, the man in the hood ordered him to strip and 
come towards him. The husband did as he was told. As he 
moved through the room, his penis hardened and stood 
erect before the master.

"Good, you have come to participate," the master said 
in a less ominous voice. He told her husband to fuck 
the swollen ass of his slave. As he entered his penis 
slipped out of the gaping wet hole. "This won't do at 
all," the hooded man said. He turned and commanded 
another slave to enter from one of the many doors. A 
beautiful young naked Asian woman with short straight 
black hair covering her pussy entered the room. 

The master commanded her to grab the husband's erection 
in her delicate right hand and fully insert both into 
the woman's anus. Moans of pleasure came from the man's 
wife as she was fisted by the young Asian woman and her 
husband's throbbing cock. As she gently swayed against 
the enormous bolus of hand and cock moving inside her, 
she and her husband came together. 

The young woman pumped her hand against his cock until 
every last drop of cum had been extracted from his 
balls. She then withdrew her fist releasing his cock 
and watching it fall and hang flaccidly against his 
scrotum. With an air of total detachment, she wiped her 
hand languidly across her own flat white stomach, 
smearing the fresh cum and feces across herself. 

The husband recovered his senses slowly. He had never 
experienced an orgasm like that before. Standing before 
the master, her husband realized what power the master 
had. Obeying was the only option. The master told him 
to dress and go home. His wife would be returned when 
he was finished with her. Without any attempt to clean 
himself, her husband followed the instructions and 
left. 

The master ordered the woman to untie herself and 
stand. A mixture of old and fresh cum poured out of her 
ass and down her legs. The Asian slave was ordered to 
bring fresh towels and warm water. She returned and 
carefully washed the woman clean. 

"You will go home, now, but you will return next week 
at the same time. I have some very important 
instructions, so listen carefully," the master said. He 
then told the woman the new rules. There was to be no 
more fucking of her ass or pussy without his 
permission. They belonged to him. To satisfy her other 
sexual partners, she was only permitted to give blow 
jobs. She could be eaten, but under no circumstances 
were her two beautiful holes to be violated. Then he 
bent her at the waist and quickly inserted a large alum 
suppository into her sore rectum. She screamed in pain. 
He held her ass cheeks firmly together so the 
suppository would not slip out. 

After a few moments, the pain subsided and he let her 
stand again. He explained that the alum would help her 
anus return to its normal size more quickly. Handing 
her a supply of them, he told her that her husband 
should insert one twice a day until her ass returned to 
its tiny pink self. That was the closest anyone could 
get to penetrating her. 

The last instruction he gave her was to be performed by 
her husband on the morning of her visit. He was to give 
her a warm water enema, making sure he emptied her 
entire lower bowel completely. He wanted no more messes 
like he had today. Great trouble would befall her and 
her husband if she returned without her sweet little 
anus restored to perfection and her bowel totally 
cleaned out.

The Asian helped her dress and returned her to the limo 
for the ride back home. Before she left, the car door 
was opened by a handsome man with steel gray hair 
dressed in tight jeans and a cowboy shirt. He did not 
introduce himself, but she knew who he was. He smiled 
pleasantly and said, "Next week, ten of my closest 
friends will be here. They have individually fantasized 
about your nude drawings for at least a year. I am sure 
you won't disappoint them." Before she could speak, he 
closed the door gently but firmly.

Like a good slave, her husband followed orders 
precisely. He even purchased a new enema bag. Ken, 
having not been a party to her adventure, was not so 
happy. He did not like being cut off from his two 
favorite altars of worship. But when the woman showed 
him what she could do with "69", he fell into line.

On their last Friday before her return to the mansion, 
the men discovered that some intimate exploration of 
each other's openings, with the assistance of the 
woman, could be very pleasurable and might lead to new 
possibilities. As the three rolled away from each other 
fully spent, the woman grasped her favorite cocks and 
drifted off to sleep. She was happy that she had found 
new ways to please at least two of her favorite men. 
Her anus had returned to its sweet little size. She 
knew that her master would be very pleased. 

She was ready for anything. Tomorrow was going to be 
like a first date. She could not wait for morning to 
arrive. She thought about how far she had come from 
that chance encounter in the Arizona desert a few years 
ago, where she posed for the older artist. He obviously 
saw something very special in her that she hadn't. 
Maybe that was what made him a true artist. Now well 
into her sixties, so many possibilities where still 
open to her and she wasn't going to wait.

To be continued?

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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