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The Wager
MnEHill (mnhill@aol.com)

***

Wife makes a bet over a football game and loses to 
become a sex slave for a month. One has to wonder if 
she had planned to lose because she fell into the role 
of cuckolding her husband Bobby, eagerly. (MMM/F, d/s, 
drugs, wife, cuck, creampie, beast, sm, orgy, exh)

***

1: The Game Begins

How could this fucking happen? We have only been 
married eighteen goddamn months. I first met Jill at a 
church social in her hometown. Jill was a beautiful 
young lady with a religious upbringing. Her parents 
required her to attend church every Sunday. 

We dated for about a year. A year I refer to as the 
'Blue-Balls' year. We were married in the spring of 
'98 and all was right in the world. Money was our only 
problem. I was barely making enough money to cover the 
necessities and the rent on a crappy little apartment 
downtown. 

I was working as an accountant with a local firm but I 
came to realize the firm and I were going nowhere 
slowly. I began to look around and a recruiter turned 
me onto an opportunity with the construction firm, so 
I scheduled the interview. The construction firm had 
offices throughout the US but this position was out on 
the West Coast. I talked it over with Jill and she was 
excited about trying a new adventure. The owner, Roger 
Booth, was a larger than life personality. 

Roger is an imposing figure at over six-foot tall and 
ruggedly handsome. Truth told it is his dynamic 
personality that sets him apart. Jill and I were both 
swept up in his charisma. The money was great and the 
job sounded perfect. Jill and I enjoyed Roger's 
company during the interview cycle so it was an easy 
decision. Anyway, upon accepting a position with 
Roger's company, Jill and I moved out to LA from 
Reston, Virginia.

Even after repeated warning from Roger, Jill and I 
were unprepared for the West Coast pace of life. We 
found LA a huge metropolis that was rich in culture, 
nightlife and every form of activity one heart could 
desire. We were amazed at the sheer number of people, 
everywhere. Everyone was on the go and seemed driven 
to get there without regard of their neighbor. 

Laid-back my ass, this place was fast paced and money 
driven. Roger promised to ease us into 'it.' He did 
not specify what 'it' was. Roger took us under his 
wing since we were the 'new kids on the block'. He was 
the center of our social universe. It all started at 
Roger's house on a Saturday as we watched a basketball 
game between Virginia State, our alma mater, and UCLA, 
Roger's alma mater. That was three months ago.

Upon our arrival, the game was already in the second 
period and Virginia State was in the lead by 15 
points. Jill teased Roger through the third quarter. 
Roger looked across the room at Jill and said the now 
infamous words.

"Put your money where your mouth is."

Roger loves to gamble. He is constantly on the 
telephone with one bookie or another while we slave 
for him at the office. I thought he was crazy wagering 
the kind of money he does but he always seemed to win 
though, or at least minimize his loses.

My darling wife retorted with, "I'll bet that State 
wins this going away."

"You're on," was Roger's reply.

I leaned over to Jill and asked, "What's the wager? 
Remember honey, Roger is a high roller with lots of 
bucks to back it up."

Jill brushed it off by saying, "I'll cover any bet he 
decides on. Look at the score. How can I lose?"

With those famous last words the fourth quarter 
started. State's lead had dwindled to 10 points. State 
fought gallantly and I had to admit that it was an 
exciting finish. Unfortunately for my wife, UCLA won 
by three.

"Well my dear," Roger said with a smile. "Seems I 
heard you would cover any bet I decided on. I heard 
you correctly didn't I?

"Yes you did," my wife answered smugly. "Call your 
wager."

"Well let's see. Today, I bet a grand on UCLA by two 
and a half and another grand on the over. Seems fair 
that you double my money."

"What!" My wife sat down dumbfounded. "Roger, we don't 
have that kind of money right now. I thought you were 
thinking ten to twenty dollars."

Like an idiot, I piped in saying; "I told you he was a 
high roller."

"What're we going to do sweetheart," Jill asked with a 
twinge of concern.

Roger said, "Look let's take a dip in the pool and 
I'll think this over. OK?"

"Sounds okay by me. Jill?"

"Sure. Roger, where can I put on my bathing suit? 
Bobby, I'll meet you out back."

"Bobby, you can change in the bathroom. Hey, 'Big 
Guy," why don't you wipe us up some Margaritas," Roger 
suggested. "The fixings are at the pool-side bar."

I stepped into the bathroom and put my suit on while 
Roger showed Jill to the master bedroom to change. I 
was out at the pool for about thirty minute before 
Jill and Roger emerged from the house. Jill had chosen 
one of her sexiest swimsuits. It was a white one piece 
cut high on her thighs and cut low to show cleavage. 
The material was shear and her nipples were hard and 
visible. Her large breasts swung freely as she 
approached. I stole a glance at her pussy and noticed 
that her thick cunt lips were visible through the 
material as well. 

In fact, I noticed a goodly amount of moisture had 
wetted the material. Jill's pussy can become very wet 
when she is aroused. Roger was wearing Speedo's and 
the outline of his very large cock was evident, a cock 
that was just now receding back to its normal size. A 
large wet spot surrounded the tip of his cock. My mind 
could not grasp what was my eyes saw. What happened 
inside the house while I was here in the backyard? I 
looked at Jill and noticed she was having a difficult 
time looking at me.

"Have you two decided on your wager?" I inquired.

"Yes, I believe we have," was Roger's response. "Jill, 
are we in agreement or are you going to 'welsh' on the 
bet?"

"No," Jill stammered. "No, I'll honor the bet." Having 
said all she was going to say, Jill dove into the cool 
water of the pool.

Roger laughed and said; "There it's settled." Then he 
dove into the pool. I sat the drinks down on the table 
and joined the swimmers. The three of us swam, drank 
and frolicked in the water. We had a blast. Whatever 
Jill was embarrassed about appeared to be forgotten.

As we drove home from Roger's at about nine that 
night, I inquired about the wager. Our lives changed 
at that moment.

"Well are you going to tell me about your wager?"

"No," was her response.

"Bull shit, Jill. I have a right to know. What is this 
silly ass wager?"

"Bobby, I think I fucked up."

I was shocked to hear her use such language. Jill 
never cursed in my presence before. By the look on her 
face, I knew something was wrong. I pulled over and 
parked the car.

"OK, out with it," I demanded in a stern voice.

"Please Bobby, don't be mad. When Roger showed me into 
his bedroom, he immediately started to strip. I was 
stunned and asked him to stop. He laughed and dropped 
his pants. Bobby, except for you I have never seen a 
man naked before. His thing was so big and the skin 
covered the head completely. Then like some evil snake 
it began to grow. As it became hard, the skin receded 
until the head of his thing was visible. 

"I was staring at it frozen in place. Roger asked if I 
had ever seen a 'cock' as big as his. I just shook my 
head no. Bobby, he was standing so close to me, as the 
damn thing grew it closed the distance between us. I 
stood there mesmerized. He reached out taking hold of 
my wrist and placed his thing into my hand. My fingers 
curled around it. His thing was so big that my fingers 
could barely encircle it. 

"My hand seemed to have a life of its own as I began 
stoking it. It was so hard and hot. I could feel his 
pulse throbbing along its entire length as my hand 
moved slowly back and forth. I was still staring at it 
when a clear drop of liquid seeped from the hole. 
Roger wiped the drop off with his finger and smeared 
it on my lips. 

"Bobby, I don't understand what came over me but as he 
wiped that drop on my lips I lost control. My tongue 
slithered out craving the salty fluid. I licked my 
lips and then his finger. Bobby, I know I was being 
bad but I could not stop myself. Roger put his hands 
on my shoulders and I knelt in front of him. 

"His manhood was only inches from my lips. I leaned 
forward and kissed it. Then I licked the entire head. 
It was so hot in my mouth. My saliva began dripping 
from my chin as I took hold of it with both hands. I 
sucked on it until Roger moaned and his whole body 
shuddered. He came in my mouth with such force that I 
gagged. His juices flooded my mouth and throat until I 
thought I was drowning in the salty mess. As I gagged 
his juices squirted from my nose and mouth. 

"I pulled that monster from my throat and it pulsed 
again, coating my face with the white sticky fluid. It 
was as if I was a crazy woman Bobby. I began to rub 
his hardness all over my face as it pulsed more liquid 
onto my skin. I could not get enough of his hot fluid 
in my mouth or on my face. I used my fingers and his 
thing to capture every drop. I licked him clean. Then 
I looked up into his face and I knew I could deny him 
nothing."

I sat in stunned silence as Jill described the events. 
I realized that my breath had become labored and my 
cock was as hard as steel. The story was repulsing, 
yet I could not recall ever being as turned on as at 
that moment.

"Is that all that happened," I asked.

"No, do you want to hear more?"

"Yes."

"Bobby, he helped me off the floor and took my clothes 
off. I stood before him in my high heels only. He told 
me to turn around slowly. It was as if I was in a 
trance as I obeyed his every command without question. 
He told me to bend over and put me hands on the bed. I 
was ordered to open my legs for him. 

"He told me to spread my 'pussy lips' open so that he 
could see deep into me. I was embarrassed but I have 
never been that turned on. He moved behind me and 
rubbed his thing along my slit. My juices were running 
down my thighs. I remember thinking to myself how 
strange it was that he was still hard. Bobby, you 
always need some time or stimulation to get it back 
up. He pushed the head of it into me. My vaginal walls 
stretched to receive him. He continued to push himself 
into me. He grabbed my hips and thrust himself deep 
inside of me. 

"Bobby, he fucked me and I liked it. His thing was 
deeper inside of me than you ever have been. I never 
knew sex could feel so good. Every stroke he smashed 
into my cervix. The pain and the pleasure from the 
pounding were all mixed together. It was wonder and 
terrible. Then I felt an electrical charge course thru 
my body and I climaxed. Bobby, you have made me climax 
before but never like this. 

"I exploded. My body convulsed and I pounded the bed. 
My hair swung side to side until I thought that I my 
head would separate from my neck. I saw colors and 
stars. I know I was on the verge of passing out yet 
Roger just kept pounding his hardness into me. 
Finally, I could feel him swelling inside my vagina. 

"For the first time in my life I felt the hot fluid 
jetted for the tip of his cock and fill my hole. I 
climaxed again. I could feel his penis swell and pulse 
squirt after squirt into me. When he was done, his 
thing softened and slid from my body. His juices 
bubbled and belched from my vagina. He stood back and 
admired his handy work. As I tried to stand up and 
cover myself, he ordered me to stay as I was. That is 
when he began snapping picture of me. Then he told me 
the terms of our wager."

When Jill paused, I demanded to know what the wager 
was.

"Tell me, Jill. What is the fucking wager?"

"I am his sex slave for one month."

I could not say anything. Jill broke the silence, "Are 
you ok with all this, Bobby?"

"I cannot honestly tell you yes or no. Look at what 
your story did to me."

I pulled my cock out of my pants. Jill made a yummy 
sound and bent over and took me into her mouth. My 
beautiful blond wife bobbed up and down on my cock 
until I exploded in her mouth. She sucked my balls dry 
and licked the residue from my cock and balls. I felt 
as if my life's blood had been sucked out threw my 
cock.

"Wow, baby. That was the best blow job you have ever 
given me."

"Bobby, stop talking so dirty. You know I don't like 
to hear that kind of talk from you."

"Wait a minute, Jill. You just told me a story about 
sucking and fucking my boss and your upset with the 
way I talk?"

"Bobby, even with what has happened and what is going 
to happen, I do not want it to change our 
relationship."

"OK beautiful. I understand." I petted and stroked her 
hair. "Jill, what happens if you say no to Roger?"

"This is where it gets nasty, Bobby. I asked Roger 
that same question and his response was 'LA is a tough 
town. I hope you and Bobby enjoy your life here'. He 
threatened us yet he didn't threaten us. It was a 
weird moment. Anyway, I decided to go along with him 
on the sex thing. What is the worst thing that could 
happen? I send some time in bed with your boss and you 
become a valued employee."

As we drove home, I pondered aloud, "I don't think 
that that is the worst Roger can think up."

When we arrived home, we went straight to bed. Jill 
did something she never does, she stripped in front of 
me and crawled into the bed pushing the cover down and 
spreading her legs in invitation. She even rubbed her 
finger threw her moist slit.

"You want some of this, Bobby? I can be your slut, 
too."

"Yes I do!"

I crawled between her legs and started to lick her wet 
pussy.

"Oh, baby, yes eat me. Oh that feels so good. Lick 
deep inside of me. Ooooo, that is sooo good. Mmmmm!"

I continued to eat her pussy as she thrashed about the 
bed. I knew I was eating her 'used' pussy and it 
spurred my passion on. I felt nasty and wicked. I knew 
she was very close to cumming when her belly began to 
contort as her muscles rippled. The next words Jill 
spoke both shocked me and turned me on.

"Eat my cunt baby. Suck all of Roger's cum out of my 
dirty slut hole."

Then she came screaming. No words only a scream.

When her orgasm subsided and she became calm, I looked 
into her eyes and she smiled.

"Was I a good little slut for you honey?"

"That was spectacular sweetheart. I have never heard 
you talk dirty before and it excited me. I have never 
seen you cum like that before. Did you enjoy it?"

"Mmmm, yes baby I did. Now make love to me."

Jill and I engaged in a marathon of sexual pleasure. 
We continued our lovemaking into the wee hours of the 
morning before we feel apart and slept. That was the 
last time we 'made love'.


2: The Date

Around noon the next day, I answered the telephone. It 
was Roger calling.

"Bobby, I take it that Jill and you discussed the 
wager. I promise you that you will get back a sexier 
and more open lover. Jill will blossom into a true 
woman. You can be sure that I will take excellent care 
of her. Now let me talk to my newest sex slave."

"Aaah, Roger. Look, I do not think that I am very 
comfortable with this wager. Is there some other way 
of satisfying the debt?"

"Not really Bobby my boy. You see after our little 
tryst yesterday afternoon, I want more. Now Jill has 
agreed and I demand my satisfaction. LA can be a cold 
and heartless town for the dispossessed, Bobby-boy."

There was the threat again. I quickly considered my 
job and the money. The position my employment with 
Roger has afforded Jill and I. I knew I was in a 
hopeless position when I recalled Jill's own words, 'I 
looked up into his face and I knew I could deny him 
nothing'. I was sunk!

"Jill," I called to her. As I handed her the 
telephone, I informed her, "It's Roger."

"Hi sweetie," Jill said into the telephone. Then she 
listened and hung up. She looked at me and said, 
"Let's have something to eat. Then I have to fix 
myself up because Roger is taking me out to a party 
tonight."

We eat our lunch in silence. Then Jill went upstairs 
to get ready. I heard Jill rummaged through her closet 
to find the right outfit. I wondered what does a sex 
slave in training wear on her first 'date.' I heard 
the water in the shower turn on and the sound of 
Jill's singing voice drifted down to my ears. Jill 
came down stairs dressed in her 'hooker' outfit, a 
black Lycra short dress that showed every curve. 

She had only worn it once for me at the house. She 
said she was too embarrassed to wear it in public. One 
of her girlfriends had given it to her as a gag at our 
going away party. I remember what her friend said when 
Jill unwrapped the present, 'If you are going to sin 
central, you might need this'. We all laughed. Jill 
and I sat across from each other sipping a cocktail. 

I noticed that as she crossed her legs her bare pussy 
was visible. My dick got hard thinking about my wife 
being used as a 'party favor' tonight. At six o'clock 
that evening, a taxi pulled up into our driveway. Jill 
kissed me goodbye but neither of us said a word.

Jill walked in at three that morning, smelling of 
booze and sex. I was in the living room on the sofa. 
She walked over to me and stood with her legs wide 
apart. A rivulet of cum ran down her thigh. She 
grabbed the hem of her dress and slowly pulled her 
dress to her waist. Her pubic hair was matted with 
cum. The lips of you pussy were thick and swollen. The 
smell of semen permeated the air.

"I need a 'hello' kiss, Bobby."

I leaned into her pussy and inhaled deeply. My tongue 
licked the matted sperm from her pubic hair. Jill 
pulled away and stepped stride my head. As she 
squatted down, her pussy bubbled and farted cum onto 
my face. My tongue lashed out at her juice pussy. I 
could feel cum flowing into my mouth and down my 
throat.

"Mmmm, that is baby. Soothe and pleasure my slutty 
cunt. Suck all of their cum from my hole while I tell 
you what happened to me tonight. Oooohhh, Bobby that 
feels so good."

Jill ground her wet pussy onto my face. She was using 
my tongue to clean the cum from her pussy. I knew this 
would become our routine when she returned from her 
'dates' with Roger. I hoped that this perversion would 
stay our secret. Then the phrase 'Suck all of their 
cum from my cunt' took form in my lust driven brain. 
'Their cum' echoed in my mind. Jill had fucked someone 
other than Roger.

"Do you want me to tell you what Roger made me do, 
Bobby?"

"Oh, baby, tell me every detail," was my muffled 
replied as I sucked her sloppy cunt. I returned to my 
perversity and listened to Jill sordid tale of 
debauchery.

"The taxi dropped me off at the Nottingham Towers and 
I was ushered to the penthouse. Roger met me at the 
door and guided me into the living room. He introduced 
me to the four gentlemen as 'the fuck of the century!' 
Then he reached down, grabbed the hem of my dress, and 
slowly lifted it over my head. I stood there wearing 
only my high heels and thigh high stockings. 

"Without an invitation, I walked to the closest man 
and kissed his lips gently while grabbing a handful of 
his hardening cock. He fingered my wet pussy while 
sucking and licking my nipples. Then I moved on to the 
next man repeating this ritual. My pussy was dripping 
juice down my thighs by the time I returned to Roger's 
side. He asked if I was ready for the fucking of my 
life. I licked his lips and smiled."

"Jill, you little slut!"

"Oh Bobby you have no idea how much of a slut I am. 
What happened next was something that I've only 
fantasized about when I masturbated."

I was shocked by those words. I did not even know my 
wife masturbated. This piece of information acted as 
an accelerant that fanned the flames of my desire. My 
tongue dug deeper into her cum filled cavity.

"The party began with all the men stripping. I have 
never seen so many big cocks. Not even in those dirty 
films that you hide in your dresser. They all were 
bigger than your seven inches, Bobby. Big fat juicy 
pussy stretching cocks. Does it excite you that I call 
them cocks, Bobby?"

"Oh, baby, I have never been so fucking hot. I love to 
hear you talk like a slut."

"Bobby, look at my asshole."

Jill raised her ass from my face and noticed for the 
first time that white fluid was leaking from her 
swollen anal passage. My tongue gently licked the 
secretions oozing from her asshole.

"Mmmm baby you are as much of a slut as your wife. You 
like this don't you? You like sucking the cum from my 
used fuck holes."

"Oh Jill, I am embarrassed to admit it, but I do so 
like sucking you after you have been with another 
man."

"Why you dirty little cum sucking husband," she said 
as she grabbed me by the ears and forced my tongue 
deep into her asshole. "I like you to lick me after I 
have been fucked. And tonight I was gang-fucked by big 
fat cocks. They shot their juicy loads deep inside my 
fuck holes just for you, Bobby. Clean your slut real 
good and I will reward you. I'll let you fuck me in 
the ass, just like my 'dates' did tonight. Mmmmm, 
that's it baby, now suck my clit. Oh yes suck it. 
Oooohhh BOBBY!"

My tonguing did the trick. Jill exploded in a 
fantastic orgasm. Her and her 'dates' combined juices 
flooded my face. I would have happily drowned in the 
mixture of semen flowing from my wife's cunt.

I continued with a lazy licking of my wife's ass and 
pubic area as she calmed down from her orgasm. Jill 
lifted herself from my face and walked toward our 
bedroom. She stopped at the hall doorway, looking over 
her shoulder she said, "What are you waiting for. My 
ass needs another good fucking tonight."

I sprung from the couch and met her at the doorway. My 
right hand cupped her beautiful ass checks and my 
index finger found her hole. I eased my finger past 
her sphincter and entered her anal cavity. Her ass 
tunnel was still greasy from the fucking she enjoyed 
earlier that evening. My ministrations caused her to 
wiggle her ass forcing my finger deeper into her 
bowels. 

As we walked to the bedroom, my finger still buried 
deep inside her, she looked at me and asked, "Are you 
ok with this, Bobby? I don't think I can ever stop. I 
like being gang-banged. Tonight for the first time, I 
truly enjoyed sex. Not lovemaking but raw animal sex. 
I had my ass, pussy and mouth filled with hot juicy 
cocks and I loved it. I would do anything that Roger 
wants me to do. Anything!"

"Does Roger know that you would do anything he asked 
of you?"

"Oh, yes Bobby. I told him I would do anything at any 
time for him."

"What did he say?"

"He patted me on my wet cunt and said he knew it from 
the very beginning."

Jill crawled onto our bed on all fours and spread 
herself open for me. I eased my cock into her asshole. 
She cooed as my cock reached its seven inches into her 
bowels. Her anal cavity was slippery from the cum that 
had been deposited and it was warm from her excited 
body. I gave Jill, and myself, a long luxurious ass 
fucking. Only when my balls began to bubble over did I 
fuck into her with wild abandon. As I added my sperm 
to the others, I bellowed my satisfaction. After my 
release was finished, I collapsed on my back and tried 
to gain my composure. Jill lay beside me smiling.

"You realize everything has changed. I can never be 
that shy girl anymore."

"Do you want to tell me more now or tomorrow?"

"Now. Tomorrow I will have new stories for you. Roger 
is taking me out to a friend's ranch tomorrow 
afternoon."

So, for the next hour, Jill told her tale. I heard 
about her sloppy blowjobs and the cum she drank. She 
described the non-stop cunt fucking. Each man taking 
his turn filling her cunt with cock followed by his 
sperm. She went into great detail about the Puerto 
Rican guy with the eleven-inch cock. How his friend 
squirted lubricant in her hole and then cheered him on 
as he sank his monster cock into her cunt balls deep. 
Jill related how they drew cards for the right to 
deflower her ass. She told me she was not nervous at 
all. 

In fact, as the winner shoved his dick into her, she 
fingered herself to an orgasm, which damn never 
pinched his dick off. We both laughed hard at this. 
She said the most exciting thing that happened tonight 
was taking on three guys at the same time. The Puerto 
Rican had her squat on his cock, and then Roger pushed 
her forward so that he could stick his dick into her 
ass. 

The others took turns fucking her face as she rocked 
on the two cocks inside her. Someone came in her mouth 
just as Roger let loose in her ass. This rocketed her 
over the top. As she started cumming, her whole body 
quivered. Her cunt contracted repeatedly as she juiced 
the cock inside her, causing the cock to release its 
seed deep in her vagina.

"Fuck me one more time tonight, Bobby. I want your cum 
inside of me while I sleep and dream of tomorrow."

I turned her over onto her back and entered her. It 
was a long, slow, wet fuck that was satisfying to both 
of us. Then we slept.


3: The Morning After

The telephone rang and through the fuzziness of my 
deep sleep, I retrieved the handset if only to shut it 
up.

"Hello?"

"Bobby old boy. It's Roger. How are you doing this 
bright and beautiful day?"

"Sleepy. Jill and I stayed up late last night after 
you and your friends sent her home."

"Wow, Bobby. You have yourself one fine fuck there. 
Just thinking about last night gets my dick hard. Tell 
my little love slave that I will be there to pick her 
up in about thirty minutes. Ok?"

"Ok, Roger, I'll wake her up and make sure she's 
ready."

I hung the telephone up and rolled over to wake Jill 
but she was not in the bed. I smelled the aroma of 
coffee wafting up the stairs. I rolled out of bed and 
slipped on my workout shorts. I stumbled into the 
bathroom to brush my teeth and wash up a little. As I 
was headed downstairs, Jill was on her way up. She was 
already showered and dressed in a light summer dress, 
she looked radiant.

"Well hello sleepy head," she said. "Coffee and cereal 
are awaiting you in the kitchen. I was dumping the 
trash so who was on the telephone?"

"Your big dick," I grumbled.

"Oh honey, you're angry with me," Jill said with a 
hurt tone. She held my hand and reassured me, "Baby, I 
know this is tough on you and I am sorry. It's just 
that I thought after last night everything was ok."

"It is, I guess. I'll be ok. It's just in the light of 
day things seem different. Besides, having Rog-ol-boy 
popping off about his slut the very first thing in the 
morning isn't easy to swallow."

"Go get some coffee in you while I finish getting 
ready. You'll feel better."

It was true. I was feeling better after some coffee. I 
wasn't very interested in the breakfast part though. I 
glanced at the clock and noticed it was nine thirty in 
the morning. My wife was up and raring to go at nine 
in the morning after being out all night. As I sat 
there pondering my lot in life, Jill came bounding 
down the stairs.

"How do I look? Do you think the 'ranch-hands' will 
like me," she asked as she twirled around. Reacting to 
her actions, Jill's short summer dress rose up her 
thighs revealing her naked ass.

"No panties again my dear?"

"Roger's orders. I cannot wear any underwear in his 
presence. As his sex slave, I must be ready for his 
every pleasure. Look," Jill said as she turned around 
and bared her ass for my review, "I lubricated my 
butthole just in case."

I reached out and wiggled a finger into her rectum.

"My aren't we the eager little beaver."

Jill giggled and danced away from me. My finger made a 
popping noise as it dislodged from her ass.

"Yes, I eager. I like being this person Bobby. It 
makes me feel pretty and desirable. Besides, I get to 
enjoy big fat juice cocks."

She laughed a hearty laugh. I have always loved her 
laugh but this time I became melancholy.

"Jill, I am not going to lose you over this sex slave 
thing, am I?"

She looked into me eyes and saw the tears that I was 
holding back. She sat on my lap and held my head to 
her breast.

In her most soothing and loving voice, Jill reassured 
me. "No baby. You will never lose me. I will be right 
here by your side. This is only temporary. It's just a 
fad or passing phase in our lives. I am living my 
fantasy life. You are my real life and my only true 
love."

A knock on the door shook us from our tender moment. 
Jill went to answer it while I composed myself. She 
returned with Roger, whose arm was around her shoulder 
and his hand toyed with her breast.

"Well, good morning Bobby. It is so nice of you to 
loan your pussy to me for the day." He sniffed her 
hair, "Mmmm she smells so good."

Turning to Jill he said, 'Look sweetie, it is a long 
ride to the ranch and my dick is getting hard looking 
at you. How about a blowjob before we head out?"

Jill smiled and took his hand and led him to the 
downstairs guestroom. As they exited the kitchen, 
Roger called over his shoulder to me.

"You want to watch your old lady sucking my dick 
Bobby?"

As if in a trance, I followed the two into the 
guestroom. Roger kicked off his boots and Jill helped 
him remove his pants. I though it strange that she 
paused to fold them neatly. He sat in the big stuffed 
chair with his big balls dangling over the edge. Jill 
knelt in front of him and engulfed his fat cock. 

His cock swelled to full size immediately. Jill's head 
bobbed up and down the length of his dick. She 
slobbered and moaned as she pleasured Roger. I was 
feeling very jealous but I have to admit that the 
viewing of my wife sucking his big cock was turning me 
on. 

My cock became as hard as a rock. I pushed my shorts 
down to the floor. I began to stroke my cock in unison 
with the movement of Jill's head.

"Oh YES, baby. Suck daddy's big cock," Roger moaned.

Roger began thrusting his cock down into her throat 
and Jill took every inch he gave. Her throat swelled 
with the massive slab of cock sliding in and out. Her 
chin banged his bloated balls on every down stroke.

"Suck MEEE!"

I watched as my wife slipped her finger into Roger's 
asshole. That was too much for Roger. His cock 
exploded its pearly treasure deep into her throat. 
Jill gagged from the force and quantity of his orgasm. 
The frothy white cum was everywhere. It squirted from 
around her lips and dripped onto his balls. It 
squirted out of her nostrils. Jill pulled away 
coughing and sputtering only to be drenched with his 
jetting cum. I was fucking amazed at the quantity of 
sperm Roger was ejaculating onto my wife's face. 
Finally his flow diminished and Jill began to clean 
and polish his fucking dick and balls.

"Wow, damn-it she can suck a fucking cock like no one 
else. Bobby, you are one luck motherfucker."

Jill was wiping his cum from her face and licking her 
fingers, when Roger asked where the toilet was. Jill 
froze. He reached a hand down to her and she 
reluctantly took it. She stood on unsteady legs but 
led him to the connecting bathroom. Roger guided her 
into the bathroom with a hand on her ass. 

They stood side by side in front of the toilet. Jill 
turned slightly, placing one hand on Roger's naked ass 
and in the other she held his softening, yet still 
sizable cock. She pointed it at the toilet and Roger 
released a stream of piss into the center of the bowl. 
When his stream diminished, Jill shocked me. She 
leaned over and took Roger's cock into her mouth. She 
pumped the last of his urine into her mouth and 
swallowed it.

"That's my good little slut. Now go show your husband 
that your nasty little snatch is all wet and hot for a 
fucking."

She walked over to me and raised the hem of her dress 
for my inspection. It was not necessary to test for 
her wetness since juice was running down her thighs. I 
turned and left the room. My hard cock swayed before 
me. I lay on our bed jacking off as I heard them 
leave. It would be hours before I saw Jill again.


4: A Visit to the Ranch

Jill returned that evening at about six o'clock. Her 
sundress was rumpled, her hair was a mess and she was 
walking funny. As I approached her, she tried to wave 
me off but I ignored her. I knew why when I was about 
five feet from her. 

She smelled as if buckets of cum had been dumped on 
her and she then rolled around on a barn floor. I put 
my arms around her and her body sagged against mine. I 
had to carry her to the sofa as she broke down and 
cried.

"What is it baby? What happened that has you so 
upset?"

She could not answer my. Her sobbing and tears made 
communication impossible. I knelt by her side holding 
her for a full twenty minutes until she was calm 
enough to tell me her story. I expected Roger had set 
up another gang-bang for my wife but I was so very 
wrong. Jill's tale of debauchery was so horrible and 
sick that I shocked by its depravity.

"Oh Bobby, I cannot believe that Roger made my do 
those things at the ranch. I was looking forward to a 
day filled with sexual adventure but I was not ready 
for what happened. I don't think I can ever be the 
same again. I am damned."

"Jill, what happened?"

"I am so ashamed. I don't think I can tell you what I 
did. It is so awful. You will hate me Bobby. I just 
know you will."

"No baby, I could never hate you. I am in love with 
you. Just tell me and then we will deal with making it 
better. OK?"

"Oh, Bobby, please don't hate me. As we drove to the 
ranch, Roger told me to take some pills. I told him 
that I don't do drugs but he insisted that 'his slave 
did what he told her'. So I downed them and asked him 
what I had taken. He said it was something to calm me 
down, open me up and make me sex crazy. I didn't 
understand what he meant so I chose to ignore it. I 
was angry about being forced to take the drugs. 
Therefore, we didn't chitchat much on our drive. He 
headed outside of town to the Wilson Ranch and Breeder 
Farms."

"How far from town were you," I interrupted.

"I am not sure but it took us about an hour."

Jill paused so I asked her to go on.

"Upon our arrival, I took note of the dozen expensive 
cars parked in the huge circular driveway. The house 
was a sprawling ranch style home. It must have been 
six thousand square feet. Jim and Betty Wilson met us 
at the front door. Betty made me feel right at home as 
she gave me a tour of the house. Oh Bobby, the house 
and decor were magnificent. It was apparent that they 
were very wealthy. During the tour, I was overcome by 
the drugs that I had taken. I told Betty that I felt 
dizzy and flushed. Betty said it was a common reaction 
to the drug cocktail that Roger had given me and told 
me it would pass quickly. 

I asked Betty if I could sit down and she led me to a 
bedroom where I laid on the bed. I thought it odd that 
she knew about the drugs. She was sitting on the bed 
next to me, stroking my thigh. Her hand rode up the 
inside of my thigh until she was touching my pussy. 
She asked if she could check to see if my pussy was 
wet and began to rub my slit. She inserted her finger 
into me and smiled. 

She continued to work her fingers into me and I opened 
my legs to accommodate her efforts. I was shocked when 
I realized that she had managed to put four of her 
fingers into my vagina. I was so fucking hot by now 
that was bucking against her hand. I was frantic for 
release. I watched in horror as she folded her thumb 
and began to push her entire fist into my hole. 

She wiggled her hand open inside of me and I felt her 
finger pushing at my cervix. She remarked at how soft 
and open I was. Then I felt her slip a finger past my 
cervix and enter my womb. I was on fire with lust. I 
lost control and I fucked her hand like a mad woman."

"Did you enjoy her fisting your pussy?"

"I was so fucking hot and my pussy was itching like 
crazy that I would have fucked a door knob. Her 
fingers and hand moved inside of me like a piston. 
Every fiber of my being was screaming for release. 
Thankfully, I climaxed quickly and then collapsed into 
the soft bed. I thought my craving would be sated but 
I was wrong. The itching and need returned again. I 
grabbed her wrist holding her hand inside my pussy and 
begged her to fuck my again. 

Betty smiled and withdrew her hand. As she went into 
the bathroom to wash her hands, she said she was 
satisfied that the drugs were working and I was ready. 
Walking from the room, Betty asked me to follow her 
outside. I was unable to stand without her help on my 
wobbly legs. Betty led me thru the rear of the house. 
Once outside the air refreshed me. Betty and I walked 
to a large circular structure. I noticed the kennels 
in the distance full of barking dogs. 

I asked her what she kind of dogs she raised and she 
smiled saying 'Great Danes, great big beautiful Great 
Danes'. We entered the back of the building that led 
to a stage hidden by a curtain. I could hear music 
playing and muted voices from beyond the curtain. I 
figured that Roger wanted me to perform. If I were 
lucky, maybe I would be allowed to perform with Betty. 

She was an older woman but very beautiful. Besides, 
the fisting that I had just received was delightful. 
Anyway, Betty removed my clothes, setting them to the 
side. Using just her fingernails, Betty teased my 
nipples, pinching and stretching them painfully. I 
didn't know that I could enjoy such delicious pain. 

She led me to a padded table that had shorter legs on 
one side. She told me to kneel down and place my upper 
body on the high side so that my head was lower and my 
ass was up in the air. She stretched my arms out and 
secured each with straps to the table. She spread my 
legs apart and secured them to the padded legs of the 
table. She asked if I was comfortable and I was."

"Were you scared, Jill?"

"No, not really. My pussy was on fire. Every inch of 
my vaginal tunnel was itching and my juices were 
running down my thighs. I just wanted relief. I wanted 
something or someone to fuck me to relive this 
maddening need. The curtain lifted and Betty knelt 
beside me and began to rub my ass and pubic area. I 
was wiggling my ass all over the place trying to get 
her to put her hand back inside of me again. Now I 
knew whom all those cars belonged. 

Beautifully dressed women were seated around the 
stage. Each had a perfect view of what was unfolding 
on the stage. Slowly, Betty inserted her fingers into 
me. My juices were flooding her hand. Lust raged 
uncontrollably through my body. I was moaning 
incoherently. I was beyond caring what happened. I 
just wanted sex; mind numbing, body satisfying sex."

Jill paused and got up and mixed herself a drink. She 
looked at me and went to our bedroom upstairs. I 
followed. When I reached the bedroom doorway, I 
stopped to watch Jill undress. I stood in disbelief. 
The flesh of my wife's hips had been horribly 
scratched. It appeared a wild animal had mauled her. 
She sat on the edge of the bed and waited for me. I 
removed my clothing and stood before her. She bent 
forward and took my hard cock into her mouth. For 
several minutes, Jill lovingly sucked on my manhood 
and bathed my cock with her tongue. I can deny her 
nothing when she sucks on me like this. She stopped 
and looked into my eyes.

"Bobby, the story gets gross from this point. Are you 
really sure that you want to hear more?"

"Yes, please," I replied and knelt between her legs. I 
pushed her thighs apart and saw a flood of white 
frothy liquid stream from her cunt. I wanted to 
pleasure Jill just as I had upon her return from her 
previous 'dates' so I leaned in to lick the froth from 
her cunt. I recoiled from the smell. I looked into 
Jill's eyes and saw the tears forming there. I steeled 
myself against the pungent odor and licked her slit.

"Mmmmm, Bobby. You do love me."

I continued to lick and suck on Jill's sopping pussy 
as she related the rest of the story.

"Betty pushed her entire hand inside of my pussy and 
the building pleasure was driving me wild. The crowd 
was murmuring their approval. Betty's hand slid from 
my pussy with a loud slurp. She rose to her feet to 
make an announcement. 'Ladies, today at our auction I 
will be demonstrating each animal's willingness to 
please a new master. Our first male has been raised 
for oral and vaginal pleasure. My I introduce Buster.' 
Jim led a large creature onto the stage, walking him 
around for viewing by the audience returning the beast 
to stand directly behind me. The animal sniffed my ass 
and pussy. His tongue snaked from his mouth and licked 
me repeatedly from my clitoris to asshole. 

"I cannot describe the pleasure that tongue brought 
me. The persistence of the animal managed a remarkable 
reward. His tongue sank into the depths of my wet cunt 
and I exploded in a body thrashing orgasm. This beast 
did not stop at delivering just one orgasm. This 
creature continued to eat me to three mind numbing 
orgasms. As I floated on this cloud of sexual 
pleasure, I heard Betty in the distance command the 
animal to mount. I felt his weight on my ass as Buster 
reacted to the command. 

"Once in place, he secured his position by clasping my 
hips with his forepaws. As Buster humped the air, 
Betty's hand guided his cock into alignment with my 
cunt. She slipped the pointy tip through my pussy 
lips. Buster, realizing he was in position, slammed 
his hard cock into me reaching deep inside of my cunt 
on the first stroke. His initial assault drove the air 
from my lungs. 

"As Buster settled into a maddening jackhammer pace, 
my mind drifted away from the moral penalties of my 
actions and settled on the pleasure. A delicious 
sensation was added to this bestial fucking. I felt 
the wiry hair of the sheath covering his cock tickling 
my pussy lips. He was an animal driven by lust. This 
was raw animal sex. He did not care that I was human 
and he was canine. He had been raised to copulate with 
humans and he was very good at it. 

"I have never experienced anything like this. His 
slimy cock reached to the very bottom of my cunt. His 
pointy tip pushed at my cervix trying to enter my 
womb. I cannot describe the wonderful pounding that my 
vaginal canal was absorbing. As I approached another 
orgasm, the walls of my tunnel clamped tightly around 
this creature's shaft. I screamed my pleasure."

Again, Jill paused. I pulled my tongue from her cunt 
and looked at her. A tear appeared in the corner of 
her eye.

"Bobby, I am sorry. I could not help myself. My body 
was being satisfied like never before. I lost count of 
the number of times that animal made me cum. The 
contractions from so many orgasms caused my stomach 
muscles to cramp painfully. I relaxed my body as best 
possible as the beast continued to hammer into me. 

"Finally the pain in my stomach subsided, only to be 
replaced with a new pain. My pussy lips were 
stretching to receive the lemon-sized knot the 
marauding dick was developing. Busters thrusting 
pushed his member deeper into my cunt and my pussy 
lips closed around the knot. My cunt swallowed the 
dog's knot and sheath. His balls now banged into my 
clit with every powerful stroke. 

"The pleasure from Buster's thrusting continued with 
relentless precision. Now a new dimension in pleasure 
formed deep in my pussy. The dog cock buried deep 
inside of me started to vibrate. This maddening up and 
down vibration along with the in and out thrusting was 
driving me to the edge of consciousness. In the 
distance, I could hear the crowd as they moved around 
the table to gain a better view of the rutting beast 
taking its pleasure from the slut tied to the table. 

"I heard Betty point out to the audience that the 
animal had successfully tied during this mating. She 
told the women that this was the most pleasurable part 
of copulating with a dog. I had to agree with Betty, 
this was fucking good. I was by then a mass of 
quivering flesh, babbling my pleasure to the 
audience."

Jill paused again. She drank from the highball she had 
mixed earlier and signed.

"Is everything ok Jill?"

"Yes, your tongue feels wonderful. What do you think 
so far, Bobby?"

"It sounds as if you received the fucking of a 
lifetime."

"Are you mad or disgusted?"

"No baby. I told you that I love you and that anything 
you do is ok by me."

She bent forward and kissed my lips. "Phew, my pussy 
smells bad. Do you like to eat my filthy cunt Bobby? 
Does it excite you knowing that I fucked animals? That 
the cum you are eating is from the dog's that fucked 
me?"

"I only know Jill that I have to pleasure you when you 
come home to me. I love you so much that I want you to 
know I will do anything to pleasure you."

"Oh, Bobby you do pleasure me," Jill said as she 
pushed my face back into her crotch.

"As Buster's cock vibrated and slammed into me, his 
cock began to swell along the shaft and tip, pushing 
his way into my womb. Then he erupted into me, 
shooting his hot cum into me and filling my womb. 
Pressure from his load built up painfully inside my 
womb. I could feel my cervix forced open from this 
pressure and the beasts cum seeped into my vaginal 
tunnel. His knot was a perfect seal and no liquid 
seeped from my pussy lips. He fucked into me at a 
slower, lazier pace. The animals every heart beat 
pulsed another squirt of doggie cum into me. 

"I was painfully full of his seed. I felt him tug to 
release his cock but his knot prevented his release 
from my abused hole. Buster stepped over me and turned 
so that we were butt to butt. The corkscrewing motion 
of this maneuver drove me over the top again. As my 
body convulsed through another mind-blowing orgasm, 
Buster seized the opportunity and pulled free from my 
battered cunt. 

"A popping noise issued from my body sounding similar 
to the opening of a bottle of champagne. A series of 
bubbles and farts escaped from my wet cunt. A very 
unladylike action I know but I did not care. As I lay 
limp on the table resting from the ordeal, the warm 
doggy cum continued to flow from my body.

My darling wife reached down holding my head to her 
cunt as she shuddered through an orgasm. She then 
pulled away and climbed onto the bed on her hands and 
knees.

"Come up here lover and pleasure yourself inside one 
of my fuck holes. I scrambled behind her and eased my 
hard cock into her willing asshole. I knew from the 
resistance to me entry that I was the first one in her 
ass tonight and this pleased me.

"I was allowed to rest for only a few minutes as the 
women in the audience examined the animal and my 
leaking pussy," Jill continued the story. "Betty 
announced another coupling was about to take place. As 
the crowd returned to their seats, Betty introduced 
Goliath, her favorite animal. 

"Again Jim led the beast onto the stage and as his 
frame came into view, I screamed in terror. The 
creature's hard cock was in view and it was bigger 
than anything I had ever seen. Betty whispered into my 
ear, 'Goliath is thirteen inches long and over three 
inches wide. He will stretch you so that no human can 
pleasure you again.' The beast sniffed my cunt and 
without command mounted me. Betty was caught off guard 
and was unable to align his cock for easy entrance. 
Goliath did not care if I was ready or comfortable. 

"He wanted to fuck this juicy pussy and release the 
sperm from his bloated balls. Goliath slammed all 
thirteen inches into my cunt. My cervix begrudgingly 
gave way as the pointy tip forced its way into my 
womb. My mind filled with searing pain from this 
assault. Goliath was eager to pleasure himself. His 
jackhammer tempo drove his cock deeper into my body. I 
could feel my organs being pushed away to make room 
for this invading dog cock. 

"The bestial raping was unfolded before the audience's 
eyes. They were all mesmerized by the power of this 
creature. The flesh of his hot cock raked across my 
clitoris pulling orgasm after orgasm from my body. My 
screams of pleasure and pain filled the arena. My body 
jerked back and forth trying unsuccessfully to match 
the creature's rhythm. Time held no meaning for me. I 
no longer could see or hear the crowd. As if in slow 
motion, the base of Goliath's cock began to swell. 

"Nature tells the animal to push this knot of flesh 
into the cunt of its mate and I felt the baseball 
sized knot squeeze past my vaginal lips. The knot 
lodged itself inside my pussy and forced the tip of 
his cock deeper into me. The vibration of the 
expanding dog flesh tortured me into yet another 
orgasm. Goliath whined as his balls emptied into my 
vaginal cavity. The heated fluid was my reward for the 
mating. 

"Then Goliath slumped onto my back as his dick pumped 
stream after stream of hot cum into me. I lay there 
enjoying the mini-orgasms as Goliath continued to 
squirt his cum into me. I was about to slip into the 
inky blackness when my pussy released Goliath's cock. 
I remember hearing and feeling the fluid draining from 
my body. Then I passed out and awoke hours later in a 
strange bed."

"Is that the end of the story sweetheart?"

"No, the people had all gone but Jim, Betty and Roger. 
They waited for me to awaken. We sat down to a nice 
dinner, which I eat ravenously. The conversation was 
of the afternoon's entertainment, specifically the 
featured performer. 

"They spoke about me as if I was not present. 
According to Betty, I was the best breeding stock she 
had ever witnessed. Betty told Roger that she had 
trained Goliath personally. She said that even her old 
stretched pussy could not take all of him and was 
amazed that I could take all of his cock as well as 
his immense knot fully inside me. She was jealous that 
I achieved a tie with him. 

"I interrupted them and reminded them that I had 
little choice about taking every inch of Goliath's 
cock. In addition, I told Betty that she was correct. 
Now that I have experienced mating with Goliath, no 
single man could pleasure me. I looked at Roger and 
said, 'but I'm sure that you'll see to it that my 
pussy has plenty of meat'. Roger roared in laughter 
and clapped his hands. "You're right on that account, 
my sweet little cum slut."

"What did he mean, Jill?"

My wife looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. She 
just smiled and pushed back against my cock buried in 
her ass. Knocking at the door interrupted our slow 
anal fuck. My cock popped free of Jill rectum and she 
jumped off the bed and went to answer the door. She 
returned with visitors. 

Roger followed Jill into the bedroom and a giant Great 
Dane bounded in behind them. He leaped onto the bed 
and sniffed my cock. Jill's familiar odor incited him 
to lick my crotch from my taint to the tip of my dick. 
Jill and Roger both laughed.

"Sweetheart, meet Goliath. Roger bought him for me at 
the auction. Now you can have private showings of the 
nastiest fuck you will ever witness."

Jill reached under Goliath and stroked his growing dog 
cock. She ducked under his belly and put his cock into 
her mouth. She began to slobber all over the red slimy 
dog cock moving her mouth along the surface of the 
thirteen fat inches.

"Shit baby. This is really weird but I dig it."

"If you like that, watch this," Jill said as she moved 
to her hands and knees. "Mount!"

Goliath moved into position and mounted her. Jill 
grabbed his slippery cock and positioned it at her 
vaginal entrance. Goliath started thrusting his hips 
at my wife's ass.

"Are you watching my pussy?"

She released her hold on the big thick dog cock and I 
was amazed as the cock disappeared into her fuck hole. 
In two stabs, Goliath was buried balls deep into Jill 
juicy love tunnel. Jill made grunting noises as he 
fucked into her. I watched this beast pleasuring my 
wife like I could never do. I watched as Roger shoved 
his dick into my wife's mouth and demanded relief. In 
less than ten minutes, Roger unloaded in Jill's mouth 
and onto her face. He dressed and left, laughing as he 
exited. Jill was in sexual hysterics as orgasms racked 
her body. 

She screamed that Goliath came inside her.

After they both calmed down, Jill asked, "Are you 
ready Bobby."

"Ready for what baby?"

"Put you head between my thighs and get ready to 
receive the biggest batch of hot cum that you will 
ever eat."

She looked at me with expectant eyes and I crawled 
under her and awaited my salty, slimy reward. I saw 
her pussy lips flex and Goliath's massive cock spring 
free. My face was drenched with his cum. Jill lowered 
her cunt to my mouth.

"That's it Bobby. You do love me."

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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