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A1 Wife Conversion
by LJDoofus75 (ljdoofus75@gmail.com)

***

This is a story about a wife's sexual awakening and what 
her husband had to do to make it happen. (MF, MM, FF, 
nc, wife, bi, mast, oral, anal, swingers, public, bd)

***

I think I'm a typical married guy. My wife and I would 
have sex maybe once a week if I was lucky and hadn't 
done something to cause her to withhold sex. She was 
strictly missionary or maybe if she was really randy 
cowgirl. But all that changed with an accidental cum 
blast.

My wife, Kathy, would have sex but when she didn't feel 
like ( a lot of the time), she would give me a hand job 
or if I been real good a blow job, but never finish in 
her mouth and forget about swallowing. 

One night, I had persuaded her to whack me off and I was 
enjoying the motion of her soft hand sliding up and down 
my cock. She'd slide her left hand down the shaft and 
hold the skin the base of my cock. This exposed my 
cock's head for her right hand and fingers to swirl 
around the circumference or now and then she would move 
left hand to stroke my nuts. 

She always made me use a towel to catch my climax 
eruptions. It was laid on my stomach. As I approached 
finishing, I instinctively arch my back. I think that's 
just a biological response. As she always does when I'm 
getting close, she aimed my cock toward the towel as I 
blasted a healthy load of cum from my cock. She must 
have had more angle and a good portion of my cum landed 
on my face and mouth. She was surprised as I was, but 
then she took her finger and began rubbing the cum that 
was on my lips around on them. 

I asked her, "What are you doing?"

She replied, "I don't know why, but seeing your cum land 
on your lips has got me so hot." She then pushed her 
finger and a big gob of cum into to my mouth. She 
reached down with her free hand and began jack me off 
again. Her finger found another splash of cum that she 
dragged into my mouth. I noticed that her breathing rate 
was increasing and she was squirming on the bed. 

I said, "For some reason, I guess feeding me my cum is 
making you really hot."

She replied, "I don't think I've ever been this hot. I 
want you to fuck me with that cock of yours." My cock 
sprung to attention and we went at it like two dogs in 
heat. It was very exciting.

Afterwards, I asked, "Just what about you seeing me with 
my cum on my lips, set you off?"

She said, "I never tasted your stuff and the thought of 
you swallowing it, got my juices flowing. It was just so 
exciting."

I responded, "So let me get this straight, you liked 
seeing me swallow my own cum and that lead to this great 
fuck we just had." She replied," Yes and yes, it did."

I asked, "Do you think we'd get the same results if it 
happened again?

She replied, "I don't know maybe we should try it again 
tomorrow."

I said, "Let's give it a try, but just don't tell any of 
your friends that we're doing this."

With her best reassuring voice, she said, "Don't worry, 
Honey, I'm not one to tell my friends bedroom secrets 
except that your hung like a horse."

We both laughed and she said, "For our next party, 
you'll need to stuff a pair socks in your underwear. I 
wouldn't want you to let the girls down."

The next day, it was hard to concentrate on work because 
my mind would wander off to last night's events and how 
sexy my wife had become if only for those few minutes. I 
just hoped it wasn't a fluke.

I got home early with an unconcealable hard-on. My wife 
noticed as soon as I walked in the door. She said, "I 
see you been thinking about me and last night." 

I replied, "It's the only thing I could think about 
today. You totally fucked up my productivity."

She had dinner on the table, so we decided to eat and 
have some wine before seeing if we could recreate last 
night's excitement. After a couple of glasses of wine, 
we decided it was time to see if this worked again. 
Kathy said, "I'm feeling pretty excited already, so 
maybe we're on to something here."

I replied, "Let's don't count our chickens just yet."

For the first time in quite a while, we took a bath 
together and then retired to the bedroom. I lay on the 
bed with my legs spread as she nuzzled up to my right 
leg and began playing with my cock and nuts. Her touch 
felt softer than normal or maybe it was my heightened 
awareness. Within a minute, she had me hard. She 
startled me as she leaned over and took my cock in her 
mouth and said, "I want to see a big load of cum out 
this tonight." 

She used a lot of spit as she prepped my cock for the 
final assault. She placed her hand back on my cock and 
continued with a light but firm stroke. I was beginning 
to feel that tingle in my nuts, which she was gently 
caressing. 

I was getting real close when she said, "Can you move 
your cock closer to your mouth so I don't miss?" 

I said, "Yeah, sure, whatever you want baby." I arched 
my back more so my cock was higher than my face as I 
shot a big load and she directed toward my face and 
mouth. It was a direct hit. My cum spattered on my lips 
and nose mostly. 

She began using her fingers to collect as much of my 
baby maker juice as possible. She ran her finger on my 
lips as she deposited the liquid there. She said, "Lick 
your lips, Sweetie." She squealed with delight as I did 
and scooped more cum toward my mouth. She began milking 
my cock to get the last few drops of cum on her finger, 
which she stuck in my mouth. I was then amazed at what 
happened next. 

She excitedly began "Frenching" me with my cum residuals 
still on my lips and in my mouth. After a couple deep 
French kisses, she said, "I'm so wet right now. Eat me." 

I went down for some tasty pussy. After she was moaning 
and starting to move her pussy around to make sure my 
tongue hit the right places, I was hard again, so I 
replaced my mouth with my cock as I slammed it into her 
sopping wet cunt. She was bucking like a wild little 
filly and dug her nails into my back as she came.

As we laid there spent, I said, "I guess last night 
wasn't a fluke. You seeing me swallow my cum gets you 
hotter than a pistol."

She replied, "I don't know what it is maybe because it 
so taboo if a guy does it. I mean girls are expected to 
do it; like it and want more of it." 

I replied, "Well, I don't think you ever got that memo." 

We laughed and she said, "Well, if you show me how good 
it is, I might be willing to try it." 

I responded, "If that's what it takes, I guess you will 
taste it soon." We cuddled up and went to sleep.

The next morning before I left for work, she gave me a 
big hug and said, "I hope we're on again for tonight." 

I was elated and said, "I'll be ready to give you a good 
blast."

Several times during the day, I would go to the restroom 
and begin to jack off but not cum. I was trying to build 
the biggest load I could for my sweetie. I was walking 
around all day like Chester from "Gunsmoke", pretty 
stiff legged.

That night when I returned home, she was dressed in a 
sexy little black dress that she wore on special 
occasions. I asked her, "Are we going out?" 

She said, "Yes, my dear, some place nice, so hurry and 
get ready." 

She had made reservations at one of the nicer 
restaurants in town and had asked for a private booth in 
the back. We were shown to our booth and she had me sit 
in the corner so she could slide up next to me. I said, 
"This was unexpected." She replied, "Well, in the last 
two days, you given me the best two fucks of my life. I 
thought I should do something nice for you." 

I responded with, "Well, that sounds good to me. What do 
you have in mind?" 

She took her right hand and began stroking my cock. Mind 
you, my wife has a real hard time with PDA and here she 
is rubbing my cock in a restaurant. She said, "I want 
you to generate a lot of juice for later." She kept up a 
constant attack on my cock. She leaned over and said, 
"Why don't you go to the Men's room and take those 
confining underwear off. I'll make you feel good." 

This was a side of my wife I had never seen, but I liked 
it. It was embarrassing walking back to our booth with a 
raging hard on and no underwear, but I felt it would be 
worth it. 

We ordered, ate and when we left the restaurant, I had 
to hold my coat over the front of my pants because of 
all the precum that had leaked out before heading back 
home for the dessert course. Once there my wife said, "I 
want you to take off all your clothes and sit in that 
chair." She then put on some music and began to do a 
strip tease. It took about two seconds and my cock was 
sticking up like a wind turbine on the plains. Once she 
was naked, she said, "Are you ready for some action, big 
boy." 

We just about ran to the bedroom. She said, "Get ready." 
This meant that I had to be lying on my back with my 
legs spread so she could start jacking me off. She 
cuddled up to my leg and began stroking my cock and 
nuts. She pulled my knees up and lightly ran her fingers 
over my ass cheeks and then surprised me with a soft 
finger rub in my ass crack over my anus. That sent a 
tingle through me. 

At that moment, there wasn't anything I wouldn't do for 
my sweetie. She continued stroking my cock and began 
talking. She said, "I want you to be so hot that you 
make more cum than ever." She leaned over and began 
sucking me. I couldn't believe that she had sucked me 
two days in a row. What a treat. She kept sucking until 
she knew I was about to cum. She said, "I want you to 
open your mouth and let me see if I can get it all in 
there." 

I said, "If you pick up my legs, it'll be easier hit my 
mouth." That's what she did as I opened my mouth. She 
had developed pretty good aim for only a couple days 
practice and most of my load went directly into my 
mouth. She kept me in that position until she finished 
milking my cock's last few drops. 

She then said, "Show me what's in your mouth." I hadn't 
closed it, so I stuck out my cum coated tongue. She 
said, "Swallow for me!" I did and stuck out my tongue 
again. She immediately began "Frenching" me and her 
tongue was exploring my mouth that had just held my cum. 
Just thinking about what she was doing, got me hard in 
seconds. She noticed my erect cock and immediate started 
riding it cowgirl style. Her pussy was gushing juice 
like an artisan fountain. I came in her cunt as she was 
screaming with ecstasy. 

Panting she said, "Eat me now. Stick your tongue deep 
inside me. Get all you cum out of me." Passion was the 
order of the moment and I dove into her cunt lapping, 
licking and slurping as much cum out her as I could. She 
was flipping like a fish on a dock with a flock of 
seagulls on standby. She grabbed my head a pulled it 
into cunt as she writhed in a mind blowing orgasm. We 
collapsed into each other's arms.

When she had recovered her breath, she said, "I don't 
believe it, but that was better than the last two days. 
I think the thought you getting your cum out of me was 
too much for my brain to take. How did it taste?" 

I replied, "It was wonderful. I loved it." She cooed and 
snuggled up.

The following evening, she was ready to go when I got 
home. She told me she had be thinking about the last 
three nights and had another surprise for me. My cock 
got hard just thinking what it might be. We made it to 
the bedroom as quickly as possible. I was lying on the 
bed naked with my legs spread as she began to stroke me. 

Once I was fairly hard, her mouth slipped over my cock 
and she began sucking me again. Three days in a row. I 
had died and gone to heaven. She continued as I got 
closer. I said, "I'm getting pretty close. We probably 
need to get ready." She continued sucking and playing 
with my nuts. I said, "I'm going to cum soon." She just 
continued sucking and with more passion. Just then her 
mouth left my cock and she said, "Cum in my mouth." 

With that said, her mouth was back on my cock and I was 
about to realize what I had dreamed about for years. I 
was going to cum in my wife's mouth for the first time 
ever. It was erotic. My nuts tensed and I blasted a load 
for the ages. My sweetie just kept sucking until she had 
collected my full load into her mouth. 

She removed her mouth from my cock and began "Frenching" 
me with her mouth full of my cum. Her tongue pushed my 
loins liquid deep into my mouth and I swallowed as her 
tongue whipped around what had become over the last few 
days the receptacle of my cum. She broke our kiss and 
said, "This way I can make sure I don't miss." 

I asked, "How did it taste?" 

She gleefully responded, "Better than I thought it 
would." 

She leaned over and began sucking me again. I couldn't 
believe it and said, "You don't have to do that." 

To which she replied, "I do if you are going to fuck me 
because I'm not done with you yet." 

Soon thereafter, I was fucking her brains out and after 
I had cum she had me eat her out again. This resulted in 
two more soul losing orgasms.

This pattern continued for a few weeks and my wife and I 
were fucking ever day, which was a great improvement of 
once a week. She surprised me again when she said, "Have 
you ever thought about tasting another guy's cum?" 

"Well, since I've been drinking my own so much lately, 
it has crossed my mind."

"Really!" she said excitedly. "Do you think you could do 
that for me?"

"I don't know. That's a pretty big step for any guy."

Sounding sympathetic, she said, "Why don't you think 
about it for a few days."

For the next few days, we were back to our new routine 
as I mulled over the thought of tasting another man's 
semen. I guess curiosity got the better of me and I told 
Kathy that I had made up my mind. 

"Well, what did you decide?" she said questioningly.

"If it means that much to you, I'll give it a try but, I 
can stop whenever I want," I said emphatically. 

She cooed in support, "Of course, Honey, and thank you 
for being willing to give it a try."

We then began a conversation on how we would go about 
making this happen. I told her that I had a work 
acquaintance that I thought was gay and he might be 
interested. I asked, "What will you do if he asks to 
fuck you?"

She looked puzzled and answered, "A gay guy would ask to 
fuck me?"

"Yes, why not, you a beautiful young woman and he won't 
have commitments."

She responded, "Well, I haven't thought about that. 
Would it be OK with you?"

"I think I would be OK with it. It's not like he would 
be trying to steal you away from me."

She said, "Will you talk to him and find out if he'll do 
it?" 

I replied, "Give me a week and I'll see what I can make 
happen." 

I talked with Gary and asked him to think it over except 
I neglected to mention that my wife would be there. 
Later that week he said, "You can count me in." We made 
a date for Friday night at my house. Kathy was overjoyed 
when I told her.

Friday night arrived and we were both excited by what 
might be in store for us. The door bell rang and Kathy 
went to greet our guest. You could only imagine the look 
on Gary's face when he saw my wife open the door. 

She invited him in and after some awkward initial 
conversation and drinks, my wife cuddled up next to me 
on the couch. Our guest was sitting on the adjacent love 
seat. During the next conversation lull, my wife began 
stroking my cock through my jeans. Our guest was fully 
aware of what he was seeing and I noticed that he 
started to re-arrange his furniture to relieve some 
developing strain. 

She noticed that my cock was also straining at my jeans 
then said, "It looks like we're running out of room in 
here." After saying that, she unbuttoned and unzipped my 
jeans and began rubbing my cock through my underwear. By 
now there was no conversation just observation. She 
said, "Let's see what's taking up all that room." She 
reached in my underwear and slipped my cock out into the 
open. 

Our guest just had a dumbfounded look on his face. He 
was having a hard time taking all this in. She just 
started stroking my fully erect cock with her hand 
sliding lightly up and down the shaft. My wife said, 
"Hmmmm, doesn't this look good? Gary, why don't you come 
over here and take over while I go to the bathroom?"

She left the room and Gary took her place on the couch 
next to me and began stroking my cock. A couple minutes 
later, my wife returned to the couch and sat next to 
Gary. She began stroking his cock through his jeans. He 
stopped and looked directly into her eyes and said, "I 
don't want you to do that. I want your husband to do 
it." 

She sheepishly said, "Sorry, if it's OK, I'll just sit 
over here and watch?" She took a seat in a overstuff 
chair just opposite the couch. 

Our guest looked at me and said, "Well!" as he looked 
down to his crotch. I rested my hand on his jean covered 
cock. I could feel it as it pressed upward against its 
constraining material. I began to rub it through the 
fabric. I looked over at my wife in the chair and she 
had spread he legs and was lightly stroking her cunt 
through her dampening panties. 

Gary said, almost demanding, "We need to get out of 
these jeans!" 

We both stood up and stripped off our jeans and returned 
to the couch. He pulled his underwear down and revealed 
his 8 inch cock. I heard a slight gasp from my wife. 
With a quick glance in her direction, it was obvious 
that her panties were now soaked and she was rubbing 
pretty frantically. I said, "Honey, why don't you get 
comfortable and get out of those clothes?" 

She almost jumped up to pull her dress over her head, 
followed by a bra and her soaked panties. She returned 
to the chair with her now visibly wet cunt glistening 
with beads of pussy juice like morning dew on grass. An 
overhead can-light was positioned such that it shown 
directly on her pussy like a mini-spot light. 

Gary took my hand and placed it on his cock as his hand 
returned to mine. It was the first cock other than my 
own I had ever felt. It was significantly bigger because 
of its girth than my 6 incher. I wrapped my hand around 
the base of this impressive cock and began to stroke it 
lightly. I enjoy having my wife stroke my cock like that 
so I figured that he would too. Our guest said, "It 
looks like your wife needs something to do. Have her 
suck your cock while you suck mine?"
 
That was a shock to me because I had thought through 
drinking his cum, but I hadn't thought about sucking his 
cock. Before I could say anything, my wife had her lips 
wrapped around my cock and was give me the what for. She 
came up for air and said, "You can do it, Honey." 

I hesitantly lowered my mouth toward his throbbing 
phallus. It touched my lips and they parted slightly as 
I began to take it slowing into my mouth. Our guest had 
other ideas, and pushed my head down on his shaft, which 
quickly filled my mouth to capacity. He grabbed some of 
my hair and began pulling me up and down on this cock 
and shoving it deep into my throat. My wife was going 
crazy sucking like a 10 Hp Hoover. She stopped 
momentarily to put in a request with our guest, "Gary, 
please let me watch your cum go into his mouth." After 
she said that, he knelt on the couch next to me and had 
me suck him in that position. 

His cock had smoothness, hardness and warmth to it as it 
slid in and out of my mouth. I thought to myself – this 
isn't half bad. No wonder some women don't mind sucking 
these things. Gary pulled his cock out of my mouth and 
began jacking it off. He said, "Open up and collect your 
prize." 

As soon as my wife heard those words, while keeping her 
mouth on my cock she looked up to see our guest blow his 
load into my open cum depository. This event caused me 
to blow my load in my wife's mouth. She collected my cum 
and crawled up my chest and planted a "cum-filled" 
French kiss on me. Her tongue swirled the salty mixture 
of Gary's and my cum around in our mouths. 

After I swallowed the mixture, she looked at me and with 
a huge smile on her face and said, "That was the most 
sexual erotic thing we've ever done. I love you so 
much."

Our guest chimed in with, "That's all great, but I need 
my cock sucked again. Kathy, you looked like you really 
had it going with his cock - how about some of that 
service for me?" She looked at me with an "is it OK" 
look. I said, "I bet she'd be glad to." She didn't need 
any more reassurance and her mouth enveloped his cock. 
He told her, "Lick it up and down and around the head." 

She was following directions without hesitation. After 
his full hard returned, he pulled his cock out of her 
mouth and said, "I want to fuck you now." She looked a 
little panicked and looked to me for help. I said, 
"Remembered we talked about this situation." She nodded 
with acceptance and spread her legs. 

Gary said, "I don't mean your pussy. I want your ass!" 

I have never approached Kathy about fucking her ass 
because I knew she wouldn't do it and I was lucky that 
she sucked me. Surprisingly, she flipped over and 
positioned her ass up in the air. She looked back and 
said, "Go slow." 

Our guest looked at me and suggested, "Why do you lube 
it up with your tongue." 

I was caught off guard by that suggestion, but the way 
she was squirming around, I knew this was an opportunity 
to expand her horizons and I dove in – tongue first. She 
was really getting off to this and I could smell and see 
drops of pussy juice leaking from her cunt. She was on 
fire. 

Gary stopped me and placed the head of his big cock in 
her crack. He slid it up and down a few times to collect 
some of my spit and her pussy juice then positioned it 
directly on her little brown hole. If you can be gently 
ass fucked, he was being very gentle as he pushed the 
head into her.

She said, "That hurts." 

He replied, "You have to relax." He looked at me and 
said, "We need more tongue here." 

I began licking her hole with his cock inserted in it. 
He slid it out some and I licked his cock using as much 
spit as I could generate. I was watching his big cock 
slipping ever deeper into my wife's ass. She had stopped 
complaining and was trying to wiggle her ass to help get 
it deeper. Soon with the help on my tongue, his cock was 
all the way in and she was moaning like the harbinger of 
death. 

He began pumping his cock in and out of her ass and 
said, "I would guess that she's never been fucked here 
before." 

I responded, "Not by me anyway." 

She replied, "Never – not anyone." She must have sensed 
by the urgency of his thrusting that his was going to 
cum soon. She again requested that he cum outside of her 
ass. 

He replied, "No, this cum belongs inside you." 

I could see his nuts beginning to pump their contents 
deep into her bowels. He arched his back as he belted 
out, "I'm cumming." After another minute of impaling her 
with his cock, he pulled his softening member out of her 
ass and his load began leaking out of her orifice and 
dribbling down toward her pussy. 

Knowing my job, I began tongued her expanded bung hole 
and downward toward her snatch. Her excitement level was 
in a different universe and the feeling was too much for 
her. She screamed out, "OH MY GOD! I'm cumming again!" 
She shuttered several times, crumpled in a heap on the 
floor and began crying. I asked her if she was alright. 
"I feel wonderful. Thank you guys so much for the best 
experience of my life."

Our guest said, "Next week, I could bring Pat. I think 
that would spice things up even more." 

My wife looked up at me with a little kid look that 
said, "Can we> Pleeeeze Daddy?" The thought of me having 
to suck two guys for her wasn't enough deterrent to 
overcome the look of excitement and anticipation that 
she was projecting so I agreed, "OK, next Friday same 
time."

***

That week we continued our routine, which was starting 
to seem a little ordinary now, but it was a huge 
improvement over what our sex life had been. The days 
seemed to drag by until Friday finally arrived. I could 
tell that my wife was hyper excited about that 
approaching evening.

I got home a little earlier and she had already put 
drinks and snacks out for our guests. She was already 
acting like a bi-polar person who was having a manic 
attack. She was really psyched. She twirled around to 
show off her attire, which was a see-through white satin 
blouse and flared black skirt. She was bra-less then she 
lifted up her dress and she was panty-less, too. 

I said, "It looks like you're ready to go." 

She answered, "I've been wet all day. I've gone through 
four panty liners so far."

"Ok, that's TMI."

It was approaching arrival time, when I heard the door 
bell. I went to answer it. It was Gary. Kathy bounced in 
and noticed that he was alone. Her smile disintegrated. 
Gary said, "Pat is running late due to traffic." My 
wife's good mood return and she asked our guest if he 
wanted a drink. We had a couple drinks and some snacks. 
Gary sat on the couch and I sat next to him. My wife sat 
in the overstuffed chair and began glaring at us.

I stated, "A watched pot never boils." 

She replied, "Well, if you turn on the heat, it might 
start!" 

I took her cue and placed my hand on Gary's lap. He 
responded in kind. We began to stroke each other's cock 
and the desired results were beginning. My cock was 
straining against its confines. Our guest reached over 
and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I stood up and 
pulled them off. He stood up and I removed his pants, 
too. We returned to our places on the couch and resumed 
fondling each other. 

His cock was nearly full length and the tip of it began 
sticking out of his underwear's waistband. I had 
forgotten how big his was when hard. He stood up and 
removed his underwear and I did the same. My wife was 
drooling with anticipation at the scene unfolding and 
began lightly running her fingers over her pussy lips.

Gary said, "I think it's time." He pushed my head down 
ward toward his cock. I understood what he meant. My 
mouth slid over and down that long shaft. My wife was 
stroking her pussy with more zeal. The door bell rang. 
Kathy leapt out of her chair either from shock or 
excitement.

As she bounded toward the door, she said, "You guys just 
keep doing what you're doing."

When Kathy walked back in the room with Pat, I was still 
sucking Gary's cock. Pat wasn't a "him". He was a she. 
Gary said, "Surprise!"

Pat was a strikingly beautiful woman about 5'9" with 
long muscular legs. She looked very fit with "a 
tightness" in her body. She was wearing ass-hugging 
jeans and a billowy blood red blouse. She had pouty full 
lips that were coated with the brightest fire engine red 
lipstick I'd ever seen. Her hair was blonde and mid-back 
length with eyes like blue diamonds. She had flip-flops 
on those perfect feet. Not like those that get crammed 
into shoes that are too small. 

Her toes were straight and even. They were hairless and 
painted the same color as her lips. I could have sucked 
on those beauties. Her fingernails were the matching 
color to her lips and toes. Her fingers were long and 
slender like a piano player's, but they looked like they 
would fit nicely around a cock as well. She could have 
been a model. If I wasn't hard before she came in, I 
would gotten hard just looking at her.

Pat said to my wife, "I hear that you like to watch your 
husband suck cock and drink cum. Is that true?"

She answered, "Yes, it's very exciting for me."

Pat said, "Well, I like to do the same. Let's watch 
together. It'll be fun. Why don't you boys just get back 
to it?"

Kathy took her place in the chair and Pat took a 
position behind the chair leaning forward with her hands 
on the chair arms. She said, "Look at how big his cock 
is! No wonder your husband likes sucking it."

Kathy responded, "I like to watch cum going into his 
mouth. It makes me so hot. This is only the second time 
I've seen him suck a cock and it pretty exciting, too."

I continued working Gary's cock and its taste and the 
way it fill my mouth was getting me harder than ever. 
His hand was "feather" light as it stroked my hardened 
steel member. Pat leaned forward and whispered in my 
wife's ear, "I bet this will feel real good right about 
now." Each of her thumbs and forefingers took grasp of 
my wife erect nipples. 

As Pat began lightly twirling the nipples between her 
phalanges, Kathy jumped initially but soon her eyes 
closed as her mouth slightly parted and low moan escaped 
from her soul. Her sounds were exciting me and I was 
really enjoying this cock in my mouth.

Pat commented, "He likes me playing with you. See how 
much more gusto he's sucking Gary's cock with." Kathy 
re-opened her eyes and replied, "Your right! Honey, are 
you enjoying her playing with me and while sucking his 
cock?" 

I came up for air and said, "It's pretty damn hot." I 
then returned to his cock. Gary said, "Why don't you 
strip and lie down on the couch and we can 69?" I jumped 
up and tore off my underwear and took the bottom 
position. Gary positioned his "salvia drenched" cock 
over my head and lowered it to my awaiting mouth. He 
slipped it in and he began to lick my cock as he slowly 
moved his it in and out of my cum collector. 

Pat was working my wife's nipples with the determination 
of a Marine and Kathy was starting to wiggle around in 
the chair. Pat released one nipple and proceeded to 
unbutton my wife blouse. With her tits exposed, Pat 
squeezed them firmly in her hands like checking a 
grapefruit at the grocery. Pat then said, "Let's see if 
there's anything going on down here." 

She reached under my wife skirt and began stroking her 
inner thighs. Kathy had lost any inhibitions she had as 
she spread her legs to allow Pat unfettered access to 
her honey pot. Pat pulled my wife's skirt up exposing 
her dripping snatch. I could see out of the corner of my 
eye that her cunt was dripping and the pink inner lips 
were spread as they awaited release. Just then Gary 
started thrusting with long full strokes as he fired off 
several burst of his sexual release. I collected his 
deposit. 

Pat said, "Come over here and put some of that in her 
pussy." 

I rolled off the couch and clamped my mouth over my 
wife's cunt like I was giving mouth to mouth and began 
to use my tongue to push Gary's cum deep inside her 
pussy. Kathy started to cum. 

Pat commanded, "Ok, that's good enough. Get out of the 
way!" She then knelt down between my wife's legs and was 
working to get all of the cum that I had deposit out 
her. Kathy started bucking and squirming as Pat attacked 
her cunt with her tongue darting in and out and deep 
into my wife. 

I just stood the watching my wife have orgasm after 
orgasm. She had lost all control as if she was getting 
an electroshock treatment. My cock was about to break it 
was so hard. I was getting light-head because it felt 
like I only had blood circulating to my dick. There was 
cunt juice down the front of the chair and a good size 
puddle on the floor. 

My wife was screaming, "I can't cum anymore." That 
didn't stop Pat; she was relentless and got several more 
orgasms out of her before she stopped. My wife collapsed 
in a mass in the chair barely able to breathe.

Pat stood up and began to strip off her clothes – first 
her blouse and bra. She had perfectly rounded 32C 
breasts with dark areolas about the size of a quarter 
and nipples that looked like a virgin No. 2 pencil 
eraser. Her belly button was adorned with a diamond 
stud. She kicked off her flip-flops and they landed over 
in a corner of the living room. 

She peeled off her jeans to expose those lovely well 
shaped muscular legs. Her skin looked like satin and her 
33" hips flared out and up to a nice thin 24" waist. She 
pulled her thong off to reveal that she was a natural 
blonde with a 2" landing strip of well-groomed pubes. As 
I assumed, she was a real looker – head to toe.

She looked at me with my cock straining the skin that 
held it together like a bratwurst on the grill just 
before they explode. She said, "Come over here." As I 
approached her, I wondered what might be in store for 
me. She licked those beautiful lips and slipped them 
over my cock. She was an expert tonguesman. Apparently, 
she liked both guys and dolls and could oral please 
either one. 

It only took her about two minutes of tongue to coax my 
man juice from my nuts. I felt so good to empty my 
release in her beautiful mouth. She collected it all 
then turned toward my wife and began sharing my deposit 
with her. Kathy feverishly began "Frenching" Pat and 
they continued until Pat broke it and said, "Doesn't he 
taste so good?" That was the first time my wife had ever 
swallowed my cum. It was so exciting that I nearly came 
again on the spot.

Lost in all of this was Gary. He was lounging on the 
couch stroking his cock to another erection. Pat walked 
over to him and said, "I know you don't like pussy, but 
let me ride that for a couple minutes. I don't think 
he's ready for another round yet." 

Gary replied, "Ok, since we're friends that the least I 
can do." 

She immediately lowered her cunt on to that nice looking 
cock. She slid her twat up and down on it. On the down 
stroke, she would grind her cunt into his pelvic region. 
Like she promised, she stopped and then approached my 
wife, who she offered her hand to. Kathy lifted her hand 
and softly placed it in Pat's hand.

Pat lifted her out of the chair and over to the adjacent 
love seat. She had her lie down and planted several 
tender kisses on my wife's lips, which soon turned into 
deep French kissing. Pat hand found my wife's left 
breast and began cup and caress it. Kathy moaned with 
acceptance. Pat kissed her way down to my wife's pubic 
area as her hand began to massage her clit. She lowered 
her mouth to my wife's slit and began lapping it like a 
dog in heat. 

Kathy was moaning more intensely when Pat pulled her 
gently to the floor. She continued working on her clit 
and slit. She then moved to straddle her face with her 
legs and lowered her cunt toward my wife's face. I could 
see Pat snatch and it was dripping just like Kathy's. 
Her cunt lips finally met my wife's mouth. I watched 
with excitement and amazement as my sexually rigid wife 
began to long stroke Pat's cunt from butt to clit and 
back. Pat looked as if she was really enjoying this 
treatment.

While all this was going on, I had returned to the couch 
and was sucking the pussy juice off of Gary's cock, 
which given the sight before me and the taste of Pat's 
cunt juice gave me another hard on. Pat looked up and 
saw that my cock was hard and said, "Get over here and 
fuck me." 

I looked at Gary and said, "Sorry, I'll get right back 
to you, but that's something I can't pass up."

I slid my cock slowly to that beautiful cunt as my wife 
below us was lapping away. The feeling that her tongue 
gave to the sensation of Pat's pussy as I fucked it was 
beyond description. Pat started to buck and began 
cumming with a flood of liquid filling my wife's mouth. 
She was drinking it down like last call at happy hour. 

I felt my nuts tense and I fired a big load tension 
relief into that beautiful cunt. I pulled out exhausted. 
Pat sat upright and my cum began dribbling out of her 
pussy. She said, "Kathy, drink it up. Get that cum out 
of me!" My wife obeyed as she tongue fucked her cunt and 
burrowed deep into it for my residuals.

Good to my promise, I returned to Gary's cock and was 
lapping it like hurricane waves on the shore. It was 
having the desired effect. He said, "Lick my nuts, too." 
Kathy sat up to watch. I was tonguing them with all I 
had. Pat walked over and began jacking him off. He 
bellowed, "I'm going to cum." and my wife jumped on his 
cock with her mouth sucking his release down with wild 
abandon – swallowing every drop

We all collapsed. That was the beginning of a new sexual 
awareness and openness for us. More adventures to cum.



Part II


The day after our experiences with Gary and Pat, Kathy 
and I began a long "soul searching" talk about what 
happened Friday night. Kathy started by saying, "Am I 
wrong? Are did you enjoy fucking Pat?" 

How could I counter my wife's directness except by 
answering truthfully, "Yes, she's a beautiful woman that 
knows how to fuck and suck. Did you enjoy her tongue 
work on you?"

She responded with, "Let's keep the focus on you for the 
moment. Do you still love me?"

I replied, "Why wouldn't I still love you? In fact, I 
love you more than ever for what we did together. It was 
"off the charts" exciting. I haven't felt like that 
since I was a teenager getting my first piece of ass."

She said, "I'm a little worried that you wanted her more 
than me and on top of that she's prettier than I am."

I stopped to think through my answer before I ended up 
in a sticky emotional situation. "Well, she has certain 
physical attributes that are very appealing, but I don't 
know anything else about her."

"But you are attracted to her?" my wife continued the 
interrogation.

"Believe it or not, I'm attracted to a lot of beautiful 
women, but that doesn't mean I love them more than you 
or even at all." I could feel myself slipping into 
Kathy's "swamp of no return", so I thought I'd try a 
different tack to re-direct where this conversation was 
heading. "Honey, I feel you are being too hard on 
yourself and you don't appreciate the excellent 
qualities both physically and personality-wise that you 
have. They're what make you so special to me. I wouldn't 
trade you for anything or anyone in the world."

My wife, Kathy, has many qualities that make her 
beautiful. Physically, she's about 5'6", slender build 
with raven black neck-length silken hair that glistens 
in the light. She has porcelain colored skin that 
contrasts her hair. It's so dark and she's so white. She 
looks like a full grown doll. Her eyes are blue, and 
they are hypnotic. 

If you've ever seen a dog with blue eyes, they sort of 
look like that. They have a very dark ring around the 
iris' outer edge and the rest is very light blue with 
"black hole" pupils. They just suck you into her soul. I 
think they are truly her best physical quality even 
though any guy would be drawn to her nice rack of 33Ds 
that have dark brown 2" diameter areolas with nipples 
that are perked upward just wanting to be sucked. Her 
waist is 23" with hips that measure 34". She keeps her 
bush nicely trimmed and has just a "silver dollar" sized 
patch above her slit. Intellectually, she has an IQ of 
118, so she's not stupid. 

She responded to my statement, "You're so sweet to me, 
Honey. I was afraid that maybe something bad happened to 
us and our relationship yesterday."

I reassured her that we were fine and proceeded to ask, 
"I noticed that you jumped on Gary's cock with your 
mouth and made sure that you swallowed every drop of his 
cum."

She responded indignantly, "So, what of it!"

I replied, "Nothing, I just hope I can get that kind of 
treatment too."

"Is that all? I thought you were going somewhere else 
with that question," she replied.

I pressed for the answer I wanted, "So, are you saying 
you're going to swallow my cum from now on?" 

"Of course, if that's what you want," she replied.

"Well to me, it means that you love me enough to make 
the effort to satisfy my emotional need that swallowing 
represents," I stated.

She replied, "That's Bullshit!! You just want me to suck 
your cock, but actually, it tasted kind of good and 
caused me to have an orgasm when it shot into mouth. 
Besides, it's loaded with protein." She then asked, "Did 
you enjoy seeing Pat fondle with my tits and cunt?"

"That was the hottest thing ever. It's the one thing 
every guy wants his girl to do," I replied, 
enthusiastically. 

She said, "Why is that so hot for you guys?"

"I don't know maybe it's because women are so much more 
beautiful than guys. I mean you don't have extra shit 
hanging down and flopping around. Women's tits look so 
good and their pussies have everything all together in a 
nice package. So when two women go at it, a guy has a 
chance to learn something about pleasing a woman with 
his mouth. They know what feels good to their pussy," I 
replied.

"Are you saying that you'd like to see me and Pat do 
something again?" she questioned.

"Well, not exactly, but I don't think I would be opposed 
to that idea. It's all up to you," I said, with some 
enthusiasm. 

Kathy replied, "It did feel nice. Her lips and hands 
were so soft and light to the touch. Her tongue was just 
too much. She's one to tell you what she wants so 
there's no guess work. Would you like me to see if I can 
set something up with her?"

"Would you? That'd be great! If it would be Ok with you 
that is, I could just watch you girls go to town from a 
discreet location." I questioned.

She said, "I'd like to see you and Gary with another guy 
do it."

I replied, "Let's see how you and Pat do and then I'll 
do what you want. OK?"

She said, "Alright, it sounds like a plan."

The following Monday, Kathy called Pat and they talked 
about the adventures of the previous weekend. Kathy 
invited Pat over for lunch the next day for some coffee 
and conversation under the pretense of getting to know 
each other better. Pat said she'd love to drop by.

I took the day off and was as eagerly awaiting Pat's 
arrival as much as Kathy was. Since it was summer, she 
was dressed in some baggy shorts and a loose fitting 
blouse. I knew she was bra-less, but I wasn't sure about 
her panties. The door bell rang and I relocated to an 
adjacent room where I could hear and see without being 
noticed.

Pat was just as beautiful in the daylight as she was in 
the evening although her attire was a more casual. She 
wore a flowered sun dress with a halter top tie behind 
her neck. I noticed her nipples were erect when she 
arrived. She didn't have her fire engine red lipstick 
on, but this time it was more a pastel pink color. Kathy 
greeted Pat and led her to the coffee table, where the 
appetizers, beverage and wine were waiting. 

They engaged in some small talk before my wife mentioned 
the previous weekend's activities. She asked Pat while 
sipping on some chardonnay, "Do you do that sort of 
thing often?"

Pat replied, "No, not really, but Gary said you and your 
husband were a very good looking couple and I wouldn't 
be disappointed if I showed up and I certainly wasn't."

Kathy responded, "I'm glad to hear that. You know I've 
never seen my husband's cock that hard. I really enjoyed 
the things we did."

Pat said, "You seemed a little inexperienced, but I 
relished the way you just dove in. No pun intended."

They laughed and the conversation continued until Kathy 
suggested that they move to the sofa and get more 
comfortable.

I quietly re-located to continue my observations. They 
both took their places and my wife slid over next to 
Pat. She stated, "You know, I think you're very 
beautiful and you make me feel different than any other 
woman I've been around." 

I thought to myself that was a great lead in. Before Pat 
could answer, my wife then took Pat's hand and said, 
"Your hands touched me so softly. They sent chills 
through me when you stroked my arm."

Pat responded with, "You mean like this." She lightly 
stroked up and down my wife's arm with her fingertips 
and nails. I saw Kathy's arm get goose bumps.

She said, "Yes, just like that." 

Pat then reached up and stroked Kathy's cheek with the 
back of her fingers. Kathy took Pat's hand and lightly 
kissed her fingers then the back of her hand. They 
looked into each other's eyes. Kathy closed hers and Pat 
leaned in and kissed her lips in the gentlest way that I 
almost came right then. I saw my wife's nipples harden 
beneath her blouse. 

Kathy placed her hands, one on each side of Pat's cheeks 
like she was holding a fragile Faberge egg, and returned 
the kiss. This initiated several minutes of deeper and 
deeper kisses that culminated in some excellent 
"Frenching" with feverous tongue oral exploration.

My wife began to nibble on Pat's neck and then burrowed 
her tongue into Pat's neck right where the scalene 
longitudinal muscles and the jugular vein meet. Pat 
jumped as Kathy kept up this action. This is something I 
do to my wife and it makes her toes curl. She can only 
stand it for about thirty seconds before she's ready to 
fuck. 

Pat began to moan. 

My wife moved her right hand to Pat's left breast and 
began tweaking her nipple. This resulted in a louder 
moan. My cock was getting too hard and was about to 
break under the strain, but the action was just getting 
started. I tried to stay under control.

Kathy began tonguing the back of Pat's throat, which was 
likewise returned. My wife stealthily untied Pat's 
halter tie and slipped the sun dress down to the waist 
exposing Pat's lovely breasts. Kathy continued kissing 
that beautiful face, then neck, shoulder and finally her 
breast. Pat's hand pulled my wife's mouth tight to her 
breast as she began to lick and suck Pat's erect nipple 
like a starving baby. 

There was more moaning and I was about to cum in my 
pants. This was the hottest thing I'd ever seen in 
person. I wanted to walk in and start fucking both of 
them, but I had to be patient and enjoy what was 
happening.

While still sucking Pat's breast, I saw Kathy's hand 
slip under Pat's dress and begin to stroke her right 
leg. 

Pat pushed my wife's hand away and said, "No, not yet." 

That seemed to get my wife fired up and she was back at 
those luscious lips sucking Pat's tongue deep into her 
mouth. My wife definitely had more will power than I 
would have been able to mustard at that point. After 
what seemed like forever (I think it was half a minute), 
Kathy returned to Pat's breasts biting and pulling them 
lightly with her teeth. This seemed to do the trick and 
I saw Pat's legs spread. Kathy also took notice and slid 
her hand deftly up to the promise land. 

Pat spread her legs wider. My wife slipped two fingers 
in that wet cunt and began to rotate her thumb on Pat's 
clit. There was more moaning. I could hear the swishy 
sound that signified one hot woman. I noticed that 
Kathy's shorts were wet too. I took my cock out of my 
pants because there just wasn't any more room in there.

My wife lifted Pat's dress and took a kneeling position 
between her legs. Kathy delicately parted them like a 
hand through smoke and began to lick and kiss her way up 
from Pat's knee. My wife pulled Pat's lower extremity 
forward toward the sofa's edge to get her goodies at 
tongue height. My wife extended her tongue and softly 
touched Pat's passion button. A long guttural moan came 
from Pat's deepest self. I knew she was really getting 
off to this and so was I. 

Kathy began to tongue circles around Pat's clit and then 
suck it into her mouth. I could tell she was still 
tonguing it while it was in her mouth. She slipped two 
fingers back into that exquisite cunt and was finger 
fucking her while sucking the shit out of her clit. Her 
hand was palm up and she lifted it upward as she slid it 
in so she could hit Pat's G spot. 

All my senses seemed to be on high alert because I could 
see, hear and smell the wetness of the beautiful cunt in 
front of me. My wife was really doing a great job. Pat 
began to buck and Kathy kept her mouth attached to that 
clit while ramming those fingers deep into Pat's vagina. 
Pat let out a blood curdling scream and was cumming non-
stop for at least five minutes. 

Kathy slowed the pace down and was slowly sliding her 
fingers in and out of that juice box. She leaned forward 
and gave it several long licks to collect the savory 
climax fluid. Pussy juice dribbled down her arm and 
dripped off the elbow, as she licked her fingers, Kathy 
said, "You taste so good. I could do that again."

In between deep exhaustion breaths, Pat said, "I don't 
think I could handle another one right now. That was 
beautiful. You're a quick study."

My cock was sticking straight out like the plank on the 
HMS Bounty and I wanted to cum so badly, but I knew 
there was more action ahead.

Kathy took her place on the sofa next to Pat. They 
hugged and cuddled for a couple minutes as they stroked 
each other's hair. It was a beautiful sight in contrast 
– my wife's white skin and Pat's California tanned 
epidermis, her long flaxen mane and Kathy's short 
midnight black hair. God never made anything as 
beautiful as these two. 

Pat looked into Kathy's eyes and said, "Now it's your 
turn." 

With that, Pat began to kiss Kathy's face starting with 
her cheek and proceeding in a counterclockwise fashion. 
When she returned to the starting point, she kissed each 
of my wife's eyelids, then nose, chin and finally her 
lips. This was so sensual that my cock was about to 
explode. I kept telling myself stay calm the best is yet 
to come.

Pat ran her tongue over my wife's lips and lightly 
swirled it around the orbicularis oris muscle of her 
lips then she softly kissed them. Pat continued kissing 
my wife's face as she worked her way to the left ear. I 
saw Pat begin to lick the inner portion of Kathy's ear 
and then she burrowed her tongue deep into her ear 
canal. 

Pat continued and it looked like she was trying to give 
my wife a lobotomy through her ear. Kathy was squirming 
and trashing around like she had be tied up in a sheet 
and was trying to get loose. Pat relented from her ear 
and moved to her neck. She was a quick study also and 
began driving her tongue into my wife's neck muscles 
just as had been done to her earlier. 

I saw Kathy's toes clench and I knew she was ready for 
action. Pat relocated to my wife's lips and began to 
unbutton her blouse. After she undid the first button, 
Kathy stood up and torn off her clothes then threw 
herself into Pat's arms again. 

Pat kissed and licked my wife's shoulder as she headed 
for her lovely breasts. She licked around the outer 
edges of Kathy's areola in larger circles. Pat held 
Kathy's breast in her hand and kissed it delicately like 
it was a detonator that she didn't want to set off just 
yet.

Pat's hands then began stroking my wife's inner thighs 
first one leg then the other. With each stroke, her hand 
worked its way upward toward Kathy's drooling snatch. 
The heat these two women were generating filled my 
nostrils. It was erotic and my cock was hard as 
titanium.

Pat's fingers feather lightly brushed my wife's labia. 
Kathy was putty in Pat's hands and looked like she would 
do anything for her. Pat finally slipped one finger into 
that dripping snatch up to the hand knuckle. Once that 
one was thoroughly wetted, she used two fingers and so 
it went then there were three and four. I couldn't 
believe what I was seeing. My wife's cunt was taking all 
of them. 

Finally, Pat thumb was going in too. She kept rotating 
her hand and moving it slowly in and out. With each 
inward push, she would slide it a little deeper in my 
wife's pussy. Kathy was moaning as saying, "Oh, my god. 
That feels so good."

Pat's hand got pass the last restriction and her whole 
hand up to her wrist was in my wife's cunt. Pat keep up 
the rotating with a slight in and out motion and Kathy 
began to buck and scream. She was cumming like Fourth of 
July fireworks. Pat continued as my wife begged her to 
stop. After about another thirty seconds, Kathy's eyes 
rolled back in her head like a zombie and she passed 
out. There was this stream of drool dribbling out one 
corner of her mouth. I thought she was dead.

That was more than I could take and I shot my load about 
half way across the room. Pat was startled when she 
heard me cum, but once she knew what was happening, she 
had the sexiest smile drift across her face.

I asked, "Is she alright?"

Pat said, "She'll come around in a couple minutes."

I asked, "Where did you learn that?"

Pat responded, "Well, when I was fourteen, I spent the 
summer with my Aunt Karen. She caught me masturbating 
one afternoon. I was so embarrassed. She just looked at 
me lying naked on the bed and said I was beautiful and 
that it always feels better when someone else's hands 
help you. She taught me a lot of other things besides 
this."

I said, "Your Aunt Karen sounds like a teacher I would 
enjoy meeting. You must feel lucky to have had a 
personal trainer at such a young age."

She said, "It was the best summer of my life so far. I 
came at least three times a day – more when Uncle Mike 
was there."

I heard a moan in the background. Kathy was coming 
around (no pun intended). Once she was fully aware, she 
sat up and said, "I thought you were just going to 
watch."

I replied, "That's all I did, but I couldn't stifle 
myself when I came and Pat heard me. That's me over on 
the wall there."

Pat inquired, "It sounds like you both like to watch 
certain things. Your husband likes to watch you and I 
and you like to watch him suck cock and drink cum."

We replied, "Yes, I guess you're right."

"Do you think there are any other things you might want 
to watch each other do?"

I said, "I don't know? What do you think, Honey?"

Kathy replied with some excitement in her voice, "Well, 
you got to fuck Pat last time maybe I could fuck another 
guy and you could watch."

"Do you really think that would be a good idea? I'm not 
so sure I could handle a straight guy fucking you. Pat, 
would you be there?" I replied.

Pat said emphatically, "Of course, I'd be there. I 
wouldn't want to miss out on Kathy's education. I can 
arrange everything."

After several minutes of conversation concerning pros 
and cons, we agreed that next weekend Pat would make all 
the arrangements and she'd bring a lucky guy to our 
house at seven. 

During the following week, Kathy and I had several 
conversations about what might happen and how we were 
going to keep our minds open to all the possibilities 
and just go with the flow. We were still having our 
daily sexual dose of fucking and cum eating.

The day finally arrived. We were both excited with 
anticipation of what might be. The door bell rang at 
seven o'clock sharp. Kathy and I both went to the door 
to greet our guests. It was Pat and a handsome big man. 
We introduced ourselves and invited them in.

Once inside, we continued the introductions. The man's 
name was Jim. He was about 6'3" with a rough square jaw 
line, red hair, broad chest, about 220 and strong 
looking hands. He was older than me, but really looked 
to be in great shape. Kathy was salivating. From my 
observation, she was probably already wet just thinking 
about what might happen. Pat looked radiant. Her blue 
eyes sparkled as she tossed her flaxen locks over her 
right shoulder.

We all congregated around the living room sofa and 
chairs for some drinks, appetizers and get acquainted 
conversation. I had made a batch frozen margaritas using 
really good tequila. It only took about two drinks 
before we all were feeling the effects. 

Come to find out Jim was single, owned his own business 
and traveled a lot – handsome and successful – a killer 
combination. I imagined he could bed down a lot of 
women. If I was a woman, I'd let him fuck me.

I asked, "Are you of Scottish descent?"

He replied, "Aye, my good sir. I've traced the clan back 
to the fifteenth century."

"Any nobility there?" I asked. 

"There was a Duke of Argyll and a couple Lords of 
Lorne." Jim responded.

I replied, "Like the socks?"

Jim sounding annoyed, "Yes, like the socks. You don't 
know how often I get that same comment. It gets pretty 
tiring." 

Pat chimed in and said, "Let's all have another drink 
and then let festivities begin."

We all slammed down another margarita, which definitely 
put a buzz in all of us.

Pat said, "Kathy, why don't you do a little strip tease 
for us?"

Kathy questioningly responded, "Just me?"

Pat answered, "Well, alright, I'll join in so you don't 
feel too exposed so to speak."

I put on some music that would suffice and the girls 
began to bump and grind their butts. Kathy would look 
over at Pat and tried to emulate her moves. It was kind 
of funny because Pat must have done this a lot because 
she had some real action going on. Kathy on the other 
hand was looking good, but it wasn't much in comparison. 

Pat noticed that Kathy was struggling. She sashayed over 
to Kathy and put her hands on my wife's hips and began 
to have her move with her. They were a great looking 
tandem team as Pat removed Kathy's blouse and bra. She 
then reached around and began to fondle my wife's lovely 
breasts – one in each opposite hand. She took hold of 
each nipple tightly and pulled while pinching them hard.

Kathy said, "Hey that hurts."

Pat replied, "How about this." I noticed she squeezed 
them harder. Kathy tried to break away, but Pat had a 
good grip on her body and nipples. This action continued 
for a couple minutes and I noticed that Kathy's eyes 
were tearing up. 

Pat said, "It hurts right now, but it'll feel great when 
I let go, so just go with it." I swear I think Pat 
squeezed them even harder. My wife's eyes were 
fluttering like an electrical wire just barely making 
contact. Pat released one nipple and un-snapped Kathy's 
pants and then slid her hand into my wife's panties.

Pat pronounced, "She's really wet down here. I think 
she's ready." With that, Pat released my wife's nipple 
and pulled her pants and panties off. Pat stripped as 
well. Two beautifully naked women stood in front of us. 

Pat sat down next to me and said, "Let's watch the 
action." 

Jim got up and walked over to my wife and began to 
tongue her nipples. Coupled with the pain that Pat had 
inflicted, this event sent her through the roof. I think 
she came right then because I saw her tremble and a 
tracing of liquid excitement running down her inner 
thigh. Jim then pushed her down in the chair and spread 
her legs. He began lapping up the juice that had run 
down her leg. He finally made his way to her pink 
butterfly. He tongued it lightly at first then he just 
rammed his tongue deep inside her twat. My wife began to 
convulse like an epileptic with waves of orgasms.

I put my hand on Pat's naked leg and began to see if she 
was wet, but she removed it and placed my hand in my lap 
and said, "You have be patient and watch what he does to 
her. It'll be so great."

Jim towered over my wife as he stood up and stripped his 
clothes off. He was well-built and had some great 
looking pecs adorned with that fiery red hair and an 
eight pack of abs. He must work out with weights because 
he was chiseled. When he dropped his boxers, a monster 
10" cock emerged. I dropped my jaw at the site. I'd 
never seen a cock this big even in the locker room. It 
wasn't just long, it was thick – probably 2½" wide. It 
looked like an escaped python. I was in awe of his 
member. Its size made me feel inadequate and self-
conscious about my dick in comparison. 

Kathy looked up and saw it and said, "Oh, my god. What 
the fuck is that!"

Jim replied, "I would bet that this is the biggest cock 
you've ever seen and it's going to split you in two in a 
few minutes."

Pat reached over and began stroking my rock hard cock 
through my jeans. I don't think I could have been any 
harder. I tried to get my hand in Pat's snatch, but she 
just put it back in my lap and again said, "Let's just 
watch the fun."

Jim reached down with both hands and grasped Kathy's 
head then he pulled her mouth to his cock. She 
reluctantly opened up and began sucking that phone pole. 
She could barely get past its head. Jim seemed a little 
frustrated so he began to thrust his cock into her 
mouth. She was gagging, but he got it further than I 
thought imaginable.

During Jim's onslaught, I watched my wife intently. My 
cock was harder and bigger than it'd ever been. I don't 
know what it was about seeing her being violated, abused 
and satiated all at the same time, but I'd never been so 
aroused by anything. 

It didn't help that Pat was lightly tracing the outline 
of my cock through my pants with her fingers while 
whispering in my ear, "His cock is so big. It's at least 
twice the size of yours. Don't you wish you had a cock 
like that? Yours is so small. How can you satisfy your 
wife with such a little dick? Look how much she loves 
Jim's big cock." She just kept saying that over and over 
again and based on how my wife was acting I was 
beginning to believe it was true.

I watched Kathy's face and eyes as they went through 
four distinct stages as Jim kept pounding his sword down 
her throat. The first stage was fear that such a large 
object was getting shoved down her throat and the real 
possibility that she might be suffocated by it. The 
second was the realization that Jim was not going to 
stop until she had taken it all and she submitted 
herself to that reality. The third was determination 
that she would not be conquered by his cock. 

That's when she quit fighting it and began to relax and 
let it slip deeper into her throat and the fourth was 
lust once his massive cock had plunged to its deepest 
depth. Jim must have found her secondary clit somewhere 
past her tonsils. She was cumming from him fucking her 
mouth.

Pat shouted a suggestion and encouragement to Kathy, 
"Stick your tongue out and swallow! It'll go in."

Kathy tried it and I could tell that couple more inches 
disappeared down her throat. Jim kept pounding away at 
her mouth and Kathy kept swallowing more and more of 
this huge cock. I couldn't believe it when her mouth was 
nestled up against his pubic mound. She had the whole 
10" in her throat. He must have been half way to her 
stomach. I watched as her throat expanded as he forced 
his pole down her throat. Her neck seemed to be twice as 
wide with his cock in place. 

My cock meanwhile was at its biggest size ever, but it 
still was no match for what was down her throat. Pat 
just kept whispering her mantra in my ear concerning my 
diminutive comparative cock size.

Pat excitedly proclaimed, "Good girl! It's your first 
deep throat and on a monster cock. You're a natural!"

As Jim's cock plunged in and out of my wife's mouth, its 
head dredged up mucus from her throat, which lubricated 
his cock and made re-entry easy, but she was generating 
so much of it that it began to flow out of her mouth 
dripping off her chin onto her tits and legs as she 
knelt before and serviced his magnificent organ. It was 
covered with her excretion and that high-lighted the 
veins as they bulged and throbbed with excitement. 

Her mucus hung from her chin like stalactites and was 
strung all over the place like a "Pavlovian" response to 
needed sustenance. Buoyed by my wife's success in sword 
swallowing, I found myself wondering if I could take a 
cock that big in my mouth and what it would that feel 
like.

Jim pulled it out her mouth and said, "That felt great. 
Let's see what other hole I can plug with this." He 
placed its head at the entrance to her pussy and began 
to slide it up and down her slit. When it was damp from 
her juices, he began to press it forward into a pussy 
that had only seen my 6 incher. 

Jim told her, "Ask me to fuck you."

Kathy responded with, "Jim, fuck me."

Jim pushed another inch into her. He again said, "Ask me 
to fuck you."

Again, Kathy replied, "Fuck me, Jim."

Jim pushed another inch into her twat, which looked like 
a balloon that was stretched way to taunt and about to 
burst. Again he said, "Ask me to fuck you."

His cock was touching pussy territory that I had never 
explored. Kathy said, "Oh, please god just fuck me, 
Jim."

Jim slipped one more inch into to my wife's cunt. He 
said it one more time, "Ask me to fuck you."

Kathy was totally lost in the sensation and began 
screaming, "Fuck me. Fuck Me. FUCK ME! For God's sake, 
FUCK ME! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!!" 

Jim had what he wanted and rammed the rest of his cock – 
five inches – into her drooling cock sanctuary. My wife 
immediately began screaming and cumming like a runaway 
roller coaster with a full complement of riders. 

It was like watching a car wreck in slow motion. I 
wanted to look away, but I just couldn't. My dick was as 
hard as the Hope diamond. I had to watch as my wife's 
pussy was stretched to the max as it willingly accepted 
his huge cock. 

Her slit was initially slightly wet, but like when you 
cut yourself with a very sharp knife, at first, you only 
see the slice in your skin laid open and you think – 
"Oh, it's not that bad." But then the blood just gushes 
out in torrents. Her pussy did the same thing – a flood 
of lubricant and excitement. 

As his cock pushed deep inside her, I saw her clit more 
engorged than I'd ever been able to get it by giving her 
head or fucking. About 1 inch of skin all around her 
pussy got sucked into her pussy's crevasse as Jim's cock 
plunged into my wife. Her clit was actually rubbing on 
his cock's shaft as it when in to the hilt. There was no 
way I could compete with that.

After about two or three minutes of this, Jim pulled his 
cock out of her pussy. I heard a swish as air rushed in 
to replace the vacuum that had been created there. He 
then positioned my wife's limp body with her head 
pointing toward the floor and her pussy up in the air. 
He then took his cock and placed it on her little brown 
hole. Gary had fucked her ass, but he was "only" 8 
inches, not this monster cock. Jim began pushing and to 
my surprise, about two inches slipped in.

Kathy was now aware of what was about to happen and 
cried out, "No, please NO."

Jim didn't relent. He pushed deeper and deeper until 
finally it was all in. He then began to do long full-
length strokes. 

As she was cumming, Kathy was screaming, "No more. No 
more. Please no more."

My wife was screaming at the top of her lungs. Jim 
barked an order to Pat, "Shut her up. I've got fucking 
to do and she's ruining my focus."

Pat leaped off the sofa and while still facing me, her 
lips produced a mischievous smile as she straddled 
Kathy's face with her lovely legs and lowered her 
beautiful cunt to my wife's mouth. Kathy continued to 
scream, but now it was directly into Pat's pussy. Pat 
ground it into my wife's mouth and the screaming became 
muffled. 

Pat proclaimed, "Oh, the vibrations feel great. Kathy, 
keep screaming!! Scream louder!!"

I had cum in my pants but I just had to watch as Jim 
pounded my wife's ass and Pat was suffocating her with 
her cunt. Jim bellowed and came in Kathy's ass, which 
was followed quickly by Pat cumming all over my wife's 
face. Kathy laid there with cum dripping out her ass and 
Pat's orgasm running over her face and to the carpet.

Pat bubbly exclaimed, "Wasn't that great fun. Now you 
know a few more things my Aunt Karen and Uncle Mike 
taught me."




PART III


It was getting to be the routine that Kathy and I would 
debrief the sexual events of the days before to check in 
with each other on how we felt about what happened and 
whether we enjoyed it or not.

Looking at my lovely wife in her PJs with her hair 
disheveled as she sat at the breakfast table sipping 
some coffee, I said, "I've never seen you cum so many 
times. I think you came when Jim's 10" cock was rammed 
down your throat; several more times when he was 
splitting your pussy in half and again when he was 
pounding your ass."

Kathy looked up coyly over her cup and said, "Don't 
forget when Pat was drowning me with her cunt on my 
face."

I responded, "Well, did you enjoy yourself as much as I 
think you did?"

"Yes! It was the most fulfilled I've ever felt and it 
was wonderful that you were there to enjoy it with me. I 
saw your cum stain in your pants." she said.

I replied, "Well for sure, your enjoyment was much more 
physically significant than my emotional release, but I 
did take some perverted pleasure in watching you have 
all those orgasms. It certainly was erotic and I don't 
remember cumming without ever touching my cock while I 
was fully awake before. So ... are you saying that you 
would like do something like that again?" I queried.

My wife replied, "Not today. My jaw, pussy and ass are 
so sore that I can barely talk or walk and I keep 
farting uncontrollably." She laughed.

"You know what I mean!" I said with some disgust. 

With a serious look on her face she replied, 
"Truthfully, Honey, I really liked being used and abused 
like that. Let me see if I can explain. You always treat 
me like a queen. You're so gentle and kind. Sometimes I 
just want to feel like, forgive my wording, a slut. I 
think you enjoyed watching it being done to me. " 

"I don't know why, but yes, it was very arousing. But I 
never knew you wanted that. I don't know if I could ever 
treat you that way, I love you so much." I responded 
with some angst in my voice.

"Until yesterday, I never knew I wanted that either." 
she confided. "I guess it's easier to abuse someone if 
you barely know them. It's anonymous sex where anything 
goes and you're only interested in your wants and 
needs."

"What do you want me to do?" I asked with some 
trepidation. 

Kathy replied, "Well, why don't we just think about it 
for a while and we can talk about again later when 
things aren't so fresh." 

After a short pause, she said, "Let's talk about Gary, 
another guy and you for me."
"You really want to watch me have sex with two guys?" I 
asked.

My wife replied, "You know how excited I get when I see 
cum going into your mouth. I'm starting to enjoy 
watching you suck their cocks, too. I just think it 
would be twice as exciting watching you service two 
guys. Please for me!" as she batted her beautiful eye 
lashes.

She knew exactly how to push my buttons and knew I 
wouldn't say no. I responded with, "If it means that 
much to you, OK. I'll talk to Gary and see what we can 
come up with. I'm sure he knows someone who would like 
their cock sucked."

Kathy replied in baby talk, "You're such a sweet baby to 
me." She leaned over the table flashing one of her 
breasts and kissed me. "Thank you, Honey, you won't be 
disappointed."

She pushed her chair back and walked over to my side of 
the table. She slipped her hand under my bathrobe as she 
knelt down and parted my legs and began fondling my 
cock, which took notice immediately. She said, "Let me 
see what I can do for this poor little dicky."

She began to lick its length and swirl her tongue around 
its head. She slipped her mouth over it and began 
sucking me. She even took it all the way down to my 
pubic mound a few times, which felt great especially 
when she was tonguing it while down there. I told her I 
was going to cum, but she just kept sucking until I blew 
my load in her precious mouth. With each cum spurt, she 
moan, "Hmmmm." like she was eating her favorite desert. 
She kept sucking and stroking my nuts until I started to 
shrink then she opened her mouth to show me my deposit, 
swished her tongue around in the liquescent white 
material and swallowed. Followed by the statement, "I'm 
glad you turned me on to this stuff. It's really tasty." 
It was the best blowjob ever. At that moment, I would 
have sucked off ten guys for her.

We returned to our now normal fucking sucking routine, 
but I noticed that Kathy wasn't cumming when I fucked 
her just when I ate her pussy after depositing my load 
in it. 

I asked her. "Is there something wrong with us?"

She replied, "No, everything is fine."

I pressed, "I don't think everything is fine. Come on, 
what's bothering you? You can tell me. Remember I love 
you more than anything."

"Your cock is just not filling me up like before. Jim's 
was so big that I guess he stretched me out and touched 
places that yours can never get to. Yours just doesn't 
feel the same now. I'm sorry, Honey." She reluctantly 
admitted. 

"What are we going to do about it?" I responded.

Kathy said, "I don't think there's anything we can do 
about it now. Is there?"

Summoning up all my manly courage, I said, "Well, Jim 
and his big dick could fuck you again."

"But would that really solve anything. I mean, I guess 
when I got really randy, I could fuck Jim with you 
there, but is that the answer?" she questioned.

"I don't know. I'm just trying to throw out possible 
solutions. I don't want to lose you over this. It's 
important." I pleaded my case.

"I'm sure Jim's not the only guy in the world with a big 
dick." She retorted.

"I'm sure he isn't. Are you saying that you'd like to 
fuck different guys with big cocks?" I hesitantly 
replied.

"It might be one way to let me get off and have you with 
me. I do miss cumming with a cock inside me. Not that 
your tongue doesn't do marvelous things to my clit. It's 
just that the feeling of that big cock slamming against 
my clit and filling my V-jj, oh, that was so electric. 
Sorry, sweetie, but I've never in my life felt like that 
before." She replied in her mousy voice. I guess she 
didn't want to hurt my feelings, but it was too late. I 
sat there silently with my wife looking into my eyes for 
about two minutes. I reached out and took her soft hands 
and held them in mine. I saw a tear forming in her eyes 
and mine weren't far behind. We didn't say a word. We 
had reached a crossroad. My mind ran through all the 
possibilities and the only logical solution came to my 
mind.

I broke my silence and reluctantly said, "If I can be 
there with you and make sure you're OK, the only 
solution is to let guys with big dicks fuck you."

She got the smile on her face and replied, "Really, is 
that what you want?"

"I'm not sure, but I want you to be fulfilled and 
apparently, my little dick isn't big enough anymore." I 
replied with some resignation.

Kathy's compassionate reply was, "I love you and only 
you! You are my soul mate. I don't care about being 
fucked by big dicks if it means we – you aren't happy. 
I'll only do this if you ask me to. Please don't make 
any rash decisions. Think about it a couple weeks, but 
in the meanwhile, can you do it with two guys for me, 
please." 

I replied, "OK, we'll see."

Tuesday the next week as soon as I arrived at work, I 
approached Gary about adding another guy to our mix. I 
asked, "Do you have anyone in mind?"

He said, "There are a couple options. I have this friend 
who is bi and I know he would enjoy you sucking his cock 
and in addition, he could fuck your wife. What do you 
think? It would be a nice surprise for Kathy."

Thinking back on my wife's breakfast conversation and 
her desire to be treated like a "sometime slut", I said, 
"Let's do it."

I was so excited about the arrangements, I decided to go 
home for lunch and surprise Kathy with the news in 
person. My plan was to simply tell her that Gary and I 
had all the arrangements made for Saturday evening, but 
not tell her about her getting fucked.

As lunch time approached, I got a stirring in my loins 
and thought that if I played my cards right, I could get 
some "afternoon delight". As I approached our house, I 
noticed a beat up old car in our driveway that I didn't 
recognize. I decided to park around the corner and 
investigate. I slothfully entered through the back door 
and closed it very slowly. I heard sounds coming from 
our bedroom, but I couldn't understand what was being 
said. Our bedroom has an adjoining bathroom that has a 
hallway entrance, too. I cracked open the hallway door 
to the bathroom. The vanity mirror gave me a clear view 
of our bed. I saw Kathy naked lying on her back and Pat 
had her fist in my wife's cunt. My cock immediately 
sprang to full length. Pat was slowly twisting her hand 
around in Kathy's snatch, which by her moaning must have 
had her on the edge.

Pat said, "Kathy, do you like this?"

My wife responded, "Oh yes, it feels sooo good. You have 
wonderful hands. You make me feel so good in a bad way."

Pat questioned, "Do you want me to let you cum?"

"Oh yes, please let me cum." she replied.

Pat said, "No, I don't think so. Not until you tell me 
you love me."

Kathy said, "I don't love you, but I do love what you do 
to me."

Pat said with some indignation, "Well, if you going to 
be like that, I'll just stop." With that said, Pat 
removed her hand from my wife's cunt.

Kathy begged, "Noooooo, please don't stop."

Pat snarled at her, "You need to learn who's in charge 
here." She began to get dressed.

I hustled up and left out the back door. My cock was 
still hard as a rock as I sat in the car with my mind 
replaying the vision of what I'd seen and heard. A 
couple minutes later, I saw Pat pull out of the driveway 
and drive off. It has always amazed me that beautiful 
women drive such beat up old pieces of shit cars. I 
decided to give my wife a call to tell her I'd be home 
for lunch and I was only a couple minutes away.

I pulled in the drive and went through the front door. 
Kathy came out of the bedroom to meet me. I could smell 
the sex in the air, but didn't mention it. My wife said, 
"Gee, it's nice that you could come home for lunch. Do 
you want some of what we had for dinner last night?"

I said, "That'll be fine." Noticing that her eyes were a 
little red, I asked, "Say, have you been crying?"

Kathy said, "Yes, just a little."

"What's got my baby so upset?" I questioned.

She said, "I was just thinking about what we've been 
doing lately and I'm not sure it's the right thing."

"I thought you were enjoying yourself and the new slut 
you've become." I said.

Kathy responded with, "Don't say it like that! That 
sounds so vulgar and mean coming from you. It's just not 
like you."

"Sorry, Sweetie. Do you want to talk about it?" I asked.

"Yes." continuing she said, "What do you think of Pat?"

"You know, I think she's a beautiful woman that really 
knows a lot about sexual things. Except for you, she is 
the hottest woman I've ever met and she knows how to 
fuck, suck cock and eat pussy better than anyone I've 
ever seen. I'd bet that there are some things that her 
Aunt Karen taught her that we haven't seen yet. Why do 
you ask?" I replied.

"You know the way she tells you what she wants." Kathy 
said.

I replied, "Yeah, she knows what she wants and isn't shy 
about making it happen. I kind of like being bossed 
around by her. At least, you know you are doing what she 
wants at that moment. It's kind of sexy in a bizarre 
way. If she was a guy, she would be a general or someone 
like that. She just has something about her that's 
commanding and magnetic."

Kathy answered, "I really like her. She's so beautiful, 
but there's something else about her that scares me at 
the same time. I just can't put my finger on it yet, but 
I've been thinking about how she treated me and how it 
made me feel."

"And how's that?" I responded.

"Well, in one way, I enjoyed her demands and the way she 
forced her cunt into my mouth and made me drink her cum. 
But then on the other hand, I just didn't think that was 
right. It made me feel like I was... being raped," Kathy 
said, with her voice breaking.

"Wow, it sounds like this has got you really upset," I 
replied, with as much sympathy as I could manage. "But 
did you like it?"

"In a sick perverse way, I did, but I don't know what I 
can do about the way she makes me feel. The logical side 
of my brain says I shouldn't let her control me, but the 
emotional side says it feels so good letting go. I hate 
it when my brain plays pros and cons. You know how I 
like it to be one way or the other – no middle. I just 
don't know. My feelings are so confused right now. Maybe 
we should stop seeing her." she continued.

"Well, if that's what you want, I'm OK with it. 
Although, it means we'll have to find another woman to 
take her place if we are going to continue your 
education. That'll be hard to do because she knows so 
much about things." I replied.

Kathy said, "Let's not talk about this anymore right 
now. Why did you come home for lunch today?"

I replied, "I wanted to tell you that I talked with Gary 
and we are all set for Saturday evening. We'll be ready 
to perform for your gratification and satisfaction."

"Oh, Honey, you're the best. Thanks so much for all you 
do for me and how much you love me. It should be fun. I 
think I'm getting wet already." she replied.

I replied in sarcastic tone, "I'll bet you are. Save 
that thought for later."

I decided to forgo the "afternoon delight" idea; ate 
lunch and returned to work. After the episode I'd seen, 
I decided to go by the house every day at lunch just to 
check to see if Pat's car was in the neighborhood. I 
never saw it. I even checked with our nosy neighbor 
across the street, Marge. 

She said, "I've seen that car there every day for the 
last three weeks, but it hasn't been there since 
Tuesday. The woman that drives it is really beautiful. I 
know you won't believe this, but I looked that good – 
back in the day."

I patted her hand and replied, "Marge, you're still a 
looker for a mature woman. Thanks for the info."

She smiled and said, "No, thank you. You made my day. I 
do have one request though."

"Sure, anything." I said.

"Would you walk away real slow, so I can get a good look 
at that cute butt of yours?" she asked.

"It would be an honor, Marge, you vixen." I replied.

I checked our phone records and noticed that Kathy had 
called Pat's number several times during the week, but 
based on the time duration, only a few seconds, my wife 
either lost her nerve or the call when to voice mail and 
she hung up. Things were uneventful the rest of the week 
and Saturday finally arrived.

Kathy was in a really good mood. She was dressed to the 
nines and had made appetizers and the fixings. I must 
admit my cock was stirring in my pants most of the 
afternoon like a caged lion. The doorbell rang at 
straight up six o'clock. I went to the door; opened it 
and it was Gary and his friend, Bill. Kathy met them as 
they entered the door with a big smile on her face. She 
looked pretty excited about our guests.

Bill was a good looking guy about 6' maybe 35 to 40. He 
didn't have a wedding ring on, but that doesn't mean 
much nowadays. He had brown hair with a couple early 
gray ones around his temples. He wasn't fat, but I don't 
think he worked out like Jim did.

Kathy said, "Gary, you know where the snacks are. Why 
don't you show Bill?"

We all took are places around the coffee table in the 
chairs and on the couch. We spent about thirty minutes 
with get to know you conversations when Kathy began to 
glare at me. Knowing what that meant, I said to Gary 
looking in my wife's direction, "I think we're being 
requested to begin."

Gary replied, "Oh, I believe you're correct in that 
assumption. Bill, why don't we all sit here on the couch 
and let Kathy watch for now."

I was in the middle between Bill and Gary. I rested my 
right hand in Bill's lap and began to lightly rub up and 
down on his ever increasing blue jean bulge. Gary was 
rubbing my cock in a similar fashion with similar 
results. With my left hand, I began to rub Gary's 
already hard cock. That's when the doorbell rang again. 
I said, "Let me get rid of whomever it is and I'll be 
right back."

When I opened the door, Pat was standing there. I was 
puzzled and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Pat responded, "Gary invited me as an extra bonus."

When Kathy saw Pat, her face turned ashen white and she 
wobbled a little, but steadied herself on the door. I 
thought she was going to faint. 

I turned toward the living room and shouted, "Gary, you 
shifty son-of-a-bitch. Guess who's here?"

He replied, "Could it be Pat?"

We invited her in and she took a spot on the love seat 
with Kathy in the overstuffed chair opposite the couch 
where all the guys were. Gary said, "Pat your timing is 
perfect. We were just getting started, so you haven't 
missed a thing."

Gary looked at me and said, "I knew Pat enjoyed the last 
time we were all together and I thought it would be 
great to invite her over for this session. I hope it's 
OK?"

I replied, "Sure, the more the merrier. It'll give us a 
few more options, if Pat's so inclined." She gave us the 
thumbs-up.

I was watching Kathy to see how all this was going over 
with her. She kept her eyes strictly on the guys with a 
quick glance to Pat every now and then. It looked like 
the situation would be OK, so I placed my hands back on 
their respective cocks and we began again.

Bill and Gary were both rubbing my cock, which given the 
stimulation and how beautiful Pat and Kathy looked, was 
hard as a diamond. Kathy said, "Why don't you guys get 
naked?"

We all stood up and stripped. Bill was a neat freak 
because he folded and placed his pile of clothes and 
shoes carefully away from the action. Gary and I just 
ripped ours off and threw them in a heap next to the 
piano.

Gary's 8" cock was fully engaged and Bill had a nice 
looking 6" like mine, but his was thicker.

Pat was lightly stroking the inner thighs of her nicely 
tanned long legs. Kathy seemed to be taking her cues 
from pat and began doing the same.

Looking at me, Gary said, "Since Bill is the new guest 
here, why don't you start with him. I'll just jump in 
where I think I'm needed."

I went to take Bill's cock into my mouth when he said, 
"Lick it up and down first."

As I lowered my face toward his member, I could smell 
the slight fragrance of apple emanating from his crotch 
area. I guess he had shampooed that area too. The smell 
kind of turned me on. I began licking his shaft like it 
was an ice cream cone on a hot August day. 

Gary began the same treatment on my cock. I was in my 
own world with a tongue on my cock and mine on another. 
I slipped Bill's cock into my mouth and went down to his 
pubic mound. It tasted good and filled my mouth.

While I had a mouthful of cock, I heard Pat say, "Kathy, 
I think your husband is a natural born cocksucker. He 
really loves 'em."

Gary said, "Why don't you get between Bill's legs and 
suck him while I suck your cock from below." 

That sounded like a great idea to me, so we all assumed 
the positions. Gary was sucking my cock and I was 
getting close. I pulled off of Bill's cock and said, "I 
don't want to cum right now. Hold off a little."

Gary responded, "I've got another idea. Why don't you 
suck us both?" 

He sat next to Bill and I proceeded to suck Bill then 
Gary alternating every few of sucks. I saw that Pat had 
her dress up to her waist and was rubbing her pussy 
lips. Kathy had done the same and was rubbing her cunt 
as she licked her lips like a person in need of water in 
the unrelenting desert sun.

Bill was getting close when he grabbed my head and 
wouldn't let me get off his cock. He came in my mouth. I 
knew Kathy would be disappointed that she didn't get to 
see his cum go into my mouth, so I sat up, turned toward 
her and let it slowly dribble out of my mouth down 
chest. It must have been the right thing to do because 
Kathy began moaning while rubbing her clit. Just then, 
Pat approached my wife and stared into her eyes and 
offered her hand and Kathy accepted and was led over to 
me. Pat said, "Kathy, why don't you lick this cum off of 
your sweetie. That's the least you can do for him." 

Kathy immediately began licking Bill's cum off my chest, 
belly and lips just as suggested. I was so overcome with 
euphoria that I pushed Kathy down on the floor and began 
"Frenching" her while pounding her cunt with my cock. 
She was so hot and wet that she began to cum instantly 
in spite of my small cock by thrashing around, moaning 
and saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me, Honey."

Pat was sucking Bill's cock, which given her tongue 
skills I knew he wouldn't last long. I was right. Bill 
came in Pat's mouth with several gasping breaths. Pat 
then lowered her lips to my wife's mouth and began 
kissing her with Bill's deposit. This set my wife off 
and she was really bucking and convulsing as she came 
over and over. I immediately erupted and I fired my load 
into her dripping twat. Looking at the writhing bodies 
in front of him, Gary stood there wanking and just like 
a chain reaction Gary shot his load all over everyone. 
It was raining cum. We were all exhausted except Pat. 
She had designs on Kathy and her education.

Pat looked at me and said, "Get out of the way. I want 
to eat your wife's pussy and get all that nasty cum out 
of her." 

As Pat's tongue took the place of my cock, Kathy began 
to have one continuous orgasm. She was having a hard 
time breathing like she was a fish on the dock gasping 
for air. My cock was hard again and I began fucking 
Pat's cunt. She looked annoyed but didn't say anything. 
It didn't take long and I came in her beautiful pussy 
with several long groans. She looked back at me and 
said, "You put that shit in there. You get it out."

I instantaneously began shoving my tongue deep into 
Pat's tasty cunt and was burrowing for the load I had 
just deposited. Bill positioned himself over Kathy's 
mouth and began face fucking her. Gary started pounding 
his cock up my ass again as I worked Pat's cunt. Bill 
came in Kathy's mouth, which she swallowed down without 
batting an eye. 

Gary came in my ass again and Pat finally came in my 
mouth with a torrent of pussy juice that just about 
gagged me. Pat had a death grip on my wife's cunt with 
her tongue and continued to give her more orgasms than 
any of us could count. The guys just stood there in awe 
and watched how it was supposed to be done. 

Gary commented, "You know... Pat can eat some pussy."

Bill replied, "Right now, I wish I was your wife. She 
must be in nirvana just look at her face." 

Bill was right. Kathy was somewhere else beautiful and 
her face was glowing as beads of sweat trickled from her 
brow into her ear. Pat stopped and sat up saying, "That 
was really tasty. My work here is done. I've gotta go." 

She dressed and left us all standing there with our 
cocks drooping. Kathy was finally able to catch her 
breath, but not before Pat left. Kathy looked at me and 
the other naked guys and began to cry. This wasn't a cry 
of joy; it was one of hysteria. That was a real buzz 
kill. Bill and Gary got dressed and left as I tried to 
console my wife.

After about an hour, Kathy finally calmed down. I 
hesitantly asked, "I assume that had something to do 
with Pat?"

Kathy replied, "Yes."

I responded with, "I would guess we need to talk about 
whatever happened here?"

My wife began, "She terrifies me, but I like her so 
much. It all seems like fun and games to her. I'm not 
sure what I'm feeling, but it's very strong almost a 
need."

I asked, "Can you try and put it into words because 
there seems to be a lot of emotion behind whatever you 
mean?"

Kathy continued, "When she looks at me, touches me or 
kisses me, I just melt and my pussy gets wet. Her 
personality is so strong that I can't control myself. I 
find myself being compelled into doing things that I 
don't really think I want to do, but Pat will touch me 
or look at me and my resistance just disintegrates and I 
submit myself to her desires."

"Yes, I'll admit she has a very strong persona. When she 
enters a room, everyone's attention seems to be drawn to 
her maybe it's her beauty. She can be very persuasive 
even for us guys." I replied. "Do you think it would 
help if we sat down together and had a talk with Pat?"

Kathy said in an affirming voice, "Yes, I think that 
would be best. Why don't you call her and set it up? I 
don't think I could handle talking with her right now."

I called Pat's number, which went straight to voice 
mail. I left her a message stating that Kathy and I 
wanted to have a conversation about us and gave several 
evenings that would work for us. I also included an 
invitation to dinner in the message, so she'd have to 
call back. I left my cell and work numbers, so Kathy 
wouldn't have to talk to her.

The next day, I received a call from Pat. I told her 
some of what happened with Kathy and that we thought we 
needed to talk about our situation. We settled on a 
date, Thursday evening at six. She asked if dinner was 
formal or not. I said, "No, not especially just wear 
something comfortable."

When I told Kathy about the call and that Thursday 
evening was on, she seemed relieved and said, "Well, at 
least, she's taking your calls." I decided not to ask 
her what she meant by that, but I assumed she had been 
calling Pat, too.

Kathy seemed manic Thursday morning and had planned a 
nice dinner and had made her special killer dessert. 
You'd thought the President or some royalty was coming 
to dinner. About eight minutes after six the doorbell 
rang, I went to see if it was Pat. I looked back at 
Kathy standing by the table with her hands clasped 
together like she was praying. I assumed it was just a 
coincidence. Opening the door, it was Pat. I invited her 
in and asked, "Can I take your coat?"

She stepped in and stopped under the foyer entry light. 
I could smell her honeysuckle perfume as I helped her 
remove her overcoat. Once she was fully illuminated, I 
felt a stirring in the nether region below my belt. She 
looked magnificent. Her flaxen hair had a brilliant 
sheen that made it sparkle like ice crystals in the snow 
on a moonlit night. 

Her makeup had the slight hint of gold flakes that high-
lighted her beautiful blue eyes and lovely high cheeks. 
She had a thin gold chain around her neck that stopped 
just above her cleavage and drew your eyes to her ample 
bosom. Her mini-dress' hem ended about 2" below the V in 
her legs and she wore 6" high heels that made her even 
taller than my 5'-10". She struck a commanding figure.

Pat has the sexiest walk I've ever seen. Her butt just 
swishes from side to side with no post butt jelly jiggle 
- nice and tight. What a sight as she walked away from 
me toward Kathy. I would swear she wasn't wearing any 
underwear and I could see her twat as her dress flipped 
up as she moved her hips. I just stood there admiring 
the view.

Kathy seemed to be likewise impressed with her dress and 
said, "You look so beautiful tonight. You didn't have to 
dress for us."

Pat replied, "I didn't dress for us, I dressed for you."

Kathy blushed with acceptance and said, "Why don't you 
sit down and I'll pour you some wine. We have this nice 
Malbec that we think is great. I believe it's rated at 
92 points."

Dinner was great. Kathy hadn't cooked like that in a 
long time. The conversation was lively and flowing. 
Kathy seemed to be fawning over Pat's every need. It 
was, "Do you want more wine? Can I get you more veggies? 
How's the roast? Do you like the dessert? Is there 
anything else I can do to make you comfortable? 

Pat answered, "Yes, let's have this talk you wanted!"

Well, that changed things in a hurry. I said, "Why don't 
you ladies go to the living room while I clear the 
dishes and then we can all talk about it."

My wife responded with, "Thanks, Honey. You're the 
sweetest."

In a couple minutes, we were all sitting in the living 
room. Kathy and I were on the couch and Pat was in the 
overstuffed chair just opposite us.

I said, "Let me start. Pat, we like you very much, but 
Kathy has some issues with the way you treat her."

Pat responded with a questioning look in her beautiful 
eyes, "What exactly do you mean, Kathy?"

My wife replied in a soft timid voice, "Well, it's hard 
to put into words, but I think you boss me around too 
much." It sounded like she was afraid to take ownership 
of what she saying.

Pat said, "If I'm hearing you correctly, you don't want 
me to tell you to do things even though you really like 
doing them?"

I said, "Kathy said she didn't like doing some of the 
things you make her do."

Pat retorted in a louder voice putting me in my place, 
"Let Kathy speak for herself." Then in a softer tone, 
"Kathy, don't the things I make you do bring you 
pleasure? More pleasure than you've ever experienced?"

Kathy kind of stammered, "W-well, yeesss, but I feel out 
of control when I'm around you."

"So you don't like me teaching you things that bring you 
pleasure?" Pat responded trying to be understanding.

"No, I like that part, but I don't want. How can I put 
the feeling into words?" my wife stumbled through.

Pat was annoyed and snapped back, "Well, make up your 
mind. You like what I make you do, but if I didn't boss 
you around, you would never do them? Which is it going 
to be?"

I thought to myself. Pat's got a point. I watched as 
Kathy was racking her brain to try and get a sentence 
together that made sense. What came out was, "I don't 
know."

Just then Pat slid forward in her chair. As she did her 
dress skirt slipped up and her legs parted a few inches. 
Both Kathy and I noticed. My cock started to get hard 
because I had been correct in assuming Pat wasn't 
wearing any panties. I could just see a glint of 
dampness between her legs. Kathy slipped her hand 
between her legs and squirmed in her seat.

Pat demanded, "Look me in the eyes and say that you 
don't want me to boss you around anymore." Pat purposely 
spread her legs a few inches wider as Kathy and I both 
gazed at her lovely snatch. Her pussy lips were spread 
and you could see her wetness. Her cunt looked like it 
was saying, "I dare you to say that you don't want me."

Kathy's eyes lingered then darted from Pat's pussy as 
she burrowed her hand deeper into her crotch and began 
looking at the floor like she's was an eight-year old 
child in trouble. She mumbled, "I can't."

Pat in a commanding voice said, "You can't what? Look me 
in the eye or can't stop having me boss you around!"

I was glad Pat wasn't my boss because I would have been 
mush after she said that. I wouldn't have had a response 
to that question. The way her piercing blue eyes bore 
down on Kathy, I didn't know what she could or would 
say, if anything.

I could see Kathy was putting some real thought into 
what she was going to say. After a long thoughtful 
pause, Kathy mumbled again, "I can't... stop having 
you... boss me."

I couldn't believe my ears and said, "Kathy, what the 
FUCK are you saying?"

Pat interrupted, "You heard her! She wants me to teach 
her more things. The way I see it; you can help or we 
can work it out without you. What's it going to be?"

I looked at my wife and she still had head down with her 
eyes staring at the carpet as her foot drew circles in 
the weave. I said, "Well, Pat, since Kathy doesn't seem 
to want to break this off with you, who am I to stop it? 
We've always done everything together, so I guess we'll 
do this together, too.

Kathy's beautiful blue eyes, that seemed to be near 
tears, brightened and looked in my direction. A slight 
grin replaced the pout had been on her lips. She said in 
an appreciative voice, "Oh, would you?" as she grabbed 
my hand and squeezed it tightly.

"What the hell! I drink my own cum. Let another guy get 
your "ass cherry". Watched a guy spilt you in two with a 
cock so big that it made me feel like dwarf. I've sucked 
other guys' cocks and drank their cum, why wouldn't I do 
this for you? But we can call this off anytime we want 
to!" I responded looking at Pat.

We looked at Pat. She had a mischievous smile and a 
gleam in her eyes that seem to say, "I'm glad you saw it 
the only way it could be." She replied, "Of course, 
anytime you want to stop this relationship, we'll stop. 
When do you want to start?" At the time, she was the 
only one in the room who knew where this would end.

Kathy immediately said, "Now!"

Pat said, "Ok, let's see, Kathy, tell you husband to go 
to the dining room and get the captain's chair and bring 
it in here. I've got to get something out of my car."

I went to retrieve the chair and Pat returned from her 
car with a large gym bag full of I don't know what.

Pat looked at Kathy and said, "Do you know how to make 
your husband so hot that he'll do anything for you?"

Kathy said, "Suck his cock?"

"No!! Once you do that he doesn't have to do shit. Tell 
him to take his clothes off, put the chair across from 
the sofa and sit in it." Pat ordered.

Kathy looked at me and said, "Honey, take your clothes 
off and sit in the captain's chair, please."

Pat responded, "No more of that "Honey" bullshit and 
forget the "please" crap, too."

Pat looked at me sternly and said, "Get out of those 
fucking clothes and sit in that chair, now, you fuck! 
You say it, Kathy!" Kathy repeated it exactly liked Pat 
had said even the tone that was pretty close to the same 
except she had a smile on her face.

Wow! That was something I never heard from a woman 
before. It was a real turn on and I felt my cock begin 
to stir. I took off my clothes and sat down in the 
chair.

Pat looked at Kathy and said, "You know how hot your 
hubby gets when he watches us have sex? Well, we are 
going to use that to help us."

Pat began rummaging around in her gym bag of stuff and 
pulled out some duct tape and paper strips. She walked 
in my direction and said, "Put your hands on the chair 
arms. I'm using the paper to keep from gumming up your 
furniture." As I did, she began to wrap the paper then 
the duct tape tightly around my wrists. This was kind of 
exciting in a perverted way and my cock began to 
lengthen as she did the same thing to my ankles. Pat 
noticed and said, "I think this relationship might work 
out. See he's getting worked up already."

Kathy looked over my way and smiled a smile I'd never 
seen from her before like when you were a kid and cooked 
ants with a magnifying glass - fiendish. After I was 
securely fastened to the chair, Pat told Kathy, "Now, go 
over to him and let you hair just glide over his crotch 
and watch what happens."

My wife walked over to me; bent over and just swayed her 
head back and forth so that her hair just touched my 
ever expanding cock area. It felt great. It was so soft 
and tickled like a thousand fingers stroking my cock. My 
cock reached its full hardness.

Pat said as she grabbed Kathy by the hair and pulled her 
upright with a jerk, "Girl, you've got to let your hair 
grow out! That's an order. Let me show you how it's 
done." Pat's long blonde hair began to slide over my 
legs and cock. She then took a handful and wrapped it 
around the base of cock and began to slowly stroke it up 
and down. It felt great encased in a cocoon of hair. I 
was lost in the feeling and moaned, "That feels so 
good."

Pat said, "See! That's what you want. He's just about 
ready. Kathy, come over here and kneel down between his 
legs."

I was excited by that comment and my cock got harder 
just thinking what might be on the horizon. Pat knelt 
down next to Kathy and said, "I want you to lick the 
head of his cock using a lot of spit while pulling his 
foreskin down so the head is fully exposed for you to 
tease."

My wife was making my cock feel really good and was 
doing as instructed. Pat relayed additional instructions 
and said, "OK, now just slip the head of his cock into 
your mouth, but go down a little past the smooth neck 
below the head. Swirl your tongue around the 
circumference and do a low hum while doing you're that."

Kathy did as instructed and man did that feel great. It 
was like a liquid vibrator. After about thirty seconds, 
Pat made my wife quit the stimulation. I was ready to 
fuck anything that passed by.

She said, "Kathy get out of those clothes and come over 
here! I want you to stand very close to me, but you 
can't touch me until I say so. Understand!"

Kathy responded, "Yes, Pat."

Pat said, "Don't call me Pat when we're doing this. Call 
me "My Mistress" - Go ahead, say it!"

Kathy with a blush on her cheeks and an embarrassed 
smile on her face meekly replied, "Yes, my mistress."

Once Kathy was a close as she could get without touch 
Pat. Pat leaned in and licked my wife's lips and said, 
"Smell my hair and neck, but don't touch me."

I was going crazy watching these two beautiful women 
doing this strange but exciting courtship dance. My cock 
was as hard as I can ever remember and was bobbing up 
and down with excitement.

Kathy commented, "Oh, Pat, your hair smells so good."

Pat scolded, "No, no, no! It's My Mistress. Don't make 
that mistake again or you'll regret it. DO YOU 
UNDERSTAND, my little bitch?"

My wife anxiously replied, "I'm so sorry, my mistress. 
How can I make up for my mistake?" 

I don't know what it was about that scene, but I was 
about to cum just from being in the same room with these 
women and watching the interplay going on. Pat ordered, 
"Take my shoes off, you little cunt!"

My wife knelt before her highness and slowly slipped off 
one shoe then the other. Pat had spread her legs and 
moved so she was standing directly over Kathy as the 
ordered task was performed. Pat said, "Look up! Tell me 
what you see." 

Kathy said, "I see your pussy, my mistress."

"What would you like to do with it?" Pat barked.

Kathy replied, "I want to eat it and make you cum, my 
mistress."

"Very good. All in good time, my lovely. All in good 
time. You may remove my clothes now, my sweet rug-
muncher." Pat retorted.

My wife slowly and sexily removed Pat's dress, which was 
all she was wearing. Pat took an Amazon warrior stance, 
and told Kathy to sit on the sofa with her legs spread, 
so I could see her pussy.

Pat said, "Trainee, I want you to spread your legs and 
rub your clit lightly until your juices get started. Do 
you understand?"

My wife replied, "Yes, my mistress."

Kathy began to ever so lightly stroke her clit and rub 
her index finger around on it in a circular pattern. 
Soon her hips started to move unconsciously just a 
little. Pat noticed, and ordered, "You're ready. Now 
Stop. I want you to spread your pussy lips so your 
husband can see your wetness."

Kathy reached down and delicately parted her lips to 
reveal the wetness at the base of her labia butterfly. 
My cock was still bobbing up and down just dying for a 
mouth or pussy to help relieve the building tension. Pat 
walked over to me and said, "Would you like to fuck 
that? Or maybe eat it?"

I responded, "Oh, yes, that would be great either one of 
those." 

Pat meandered over to Kathy and began to rub two fingers 
up and down my wife's slit then she slipped them into 
her now dripping cunt. Kathy jumped and had an orgasm as 
Pat worked them around until they were thoroughly 
wetted. She extracted them and waved her fingers under 
her nose and said, "That's some good pussy." as she 
walked toward me.

She rammed those sweet fingers into my mouth and said, 
"Go ahead and lick her juices off."

My cock was really throbbing like pile driver at a 
construction site and I devoured Pat's fingers up to the 
knuckle – licking and sucking them deep into my mouth 
getting every drop off. At that moment, I needed, not 
just wanted, my wife's cunt in some fashion more than I 
think I ever had. I wanted out of the restraints that 
were keeping me from ramming my cock or tongue into her 
twat. 

Pat looked at me squirming in the captain's chair and 
smiled as she said, "Look at how badly he wants you. See 
all the precum he's oozing. It's all the way down to his 
balls. Don't you think he would do whatever you asked 
now?"

Kathy looked at me with a devilish smile and said, "Yes, 
I think he would, my mistress."

Pat looked down at me and said, "Do you want my rug-
muncher to fuck you?"

I replied, "Oh, yes, I do!"

"What's the magic word?" Pat retorted.

"Please!" I begged.

Pat scolded, "No, the proper response is "Yes, your 
lady, please."

I immediately replied without thinking, "Oh, yes, your 
lady, please."

Pat turned to my wife and said, "Do you want him to fuck 
you?"

"Yes, my mistress, I do," was the reply.

Pat looked at me and said, "If you want your wife to 
fuck you, you have to do exactly as I say understand?"

"Yes, your lady, I do," was my instantaneous response.

Pat cut the restraints off and moved me toward the sofa. 
During this time, she told Kathy to stand with her nose 
in the corner. She positioned me such that I was 
kneeling with my chest on the sofa seat cushions and I 
was looking at the sofa's back. 

I thought that this was an unusual position for fucking 
my wife, and I turned back and asked Pat, "How am I 
going to fuck my wife in this position?" I saw a blur 
coming from above that descended like an osprey diving 
on its prey then a loud clap as my glasses flew half way 
across the room. I saw stars like "Roger Rabbit" and my 
left cheek was on fire. 

I exclaimed, "Motherfucker that hurt!"

Pat angrily responded, "Don't question me! Your job is 
to do as I say! UNDERSTAND!!"

I was still hearing the ringing in my ear, but I 
replied, "Yes, your lady." 

I figured Pat knew a lot more about sex than anyone I'd 
ever met, so I complied. After delving into her bag of 
tricks, Pat took my hands and pulled them behind my back 
and handcuffed me. She told not to move. My face was 
still stinging, so I laid there motionless not wanting 
another assault. I heard her tell Kathy to get on her 
hands and knees and back up. 

I felt her feet and legs going in between mine then I 
felt more handcuffs being placed on both Kathy and my 
ankles. Pat walked over to her bag and pulled something 
out, but I couldn't see what it was and really, I was 
afraid to know. 

She told Kathy to enjoy this. From the squishy sound, I 
believe Pat was using a dildo on her. Kathy was starting 
to moan when Pat said to me, "Remember what you asked 
for? Well, you will be getting exactly what you asked 
for?" 

That's when I felt a probe slip between my ass cheeks. 
My mind was racing – WFT – is Pat doing. I heard her 
tell my wife to push with her hips then I felt the pain 
as something penetrated my ass. Pat kept saying, "Push 
it in, bitch! Push it in. Push it in. Push it all the 
way in." Her chanting made me flash back to my football 
days when the cheerleaders were encouraging us to score. 
I realized that my wife was ass fucking me with a two-
headed dildo and a thick one at that. My ass was on fire 
and it hurt like a motherfucker. My brain was shorting 
out. 

After about six inches of the tool was up my ass, Pat 
looked at me and said in a sarcastic tone, "Alright, now 
you push back. This way you can fuck your wife while she 
fucks you. This lesson is to teach you to ask 
specifically for what you want so there's no room for 
misinterpretation." She laughed.

I pushed with my hips and I heard my wife moan in 
acceptance then she pushed back and the dildo slid 
deeper into my ass. This went on a several minutes until 
we got the rhythm right and we were doing a great job of 
fucking each other. Pat was lightly stroking my cock and 
nuts while we performed this dance for her. 

She was saying, "Oh, you should see how erotic this 
looks from here. Kathy's juice is running down the dildo 
and it's wetting your ass and balls. I'm getting so wet. 
You're putting on a great show." I felt Pat stroke my 
balls and then put her hand in front of my face and 
said, "Do you want a lick?" I offered my tongue and 
sucked my wife's cummings off Pat's hand and fingers 
like the last of the guacamole at a Cinco de Mayo 
festival. It definitely was Kathy's cum.

After a couple more minutes, I was getting close. By the 
aroma in the air, coupled with moaning and squishing, 
Kathy must have cum several times, but she still needed 
more. My cock began leaking precum like Niagara Falls 
and my nuts began to pull up for a cum blast when Pat 
commanded, "Everybody stop, now!"

My balls were about to explode, but following her 
mistress' command, Kathy froze immediately, leaving us 
both with about six inches of dildo in our respective 
orifices. 

Pat stood over me and asked me, "Who do you want to fuck 
– me or your wife? Be careful how you answer because 
there are consequences for either answer."

My mind was a frantic blur of thoughts trying to figure 
out which was the right answer. I really was in no state 
of mind to make any decision especially this one. If I 
chose Pat, my wife would be pissed, but I get to fuck 
her whenever I want. Fucking Pat is a great change of 
pace and she really knows her way around fucking and 
sucking. I didn't have enough time to think it through 
and blurted out, "I'll fuck you, your lady."

Pat said, "You have chosen. From now on, you can only 
fuck me and you can only fuck me when I say so. You will 
also worship my pussy by fucking it with your tongue 
whenever I command. Your wife's beautiful cunt is mine 
and mine alone. However, I will let my little bitch fuck 
you whenever she wants but you have to do it like I just 
taught you. Do you understand, my two-legged dildo?"

Oh no, I had chosen poorly. I was fucked in the worse 
way. I replied in a disheartened voice, "Yes, your 
lady."

Pat released the handcuffs holding Kathy's ankles and 
ordered me to lie on my back. It was uncomfortable as 
the cuffs dug into my lower back. Kathy removed herself 
from the dildo, but Pat ordered her not to remove it 
from my ass. 

I thought, well, at least I'll get to fuck Pat's pussy. 
Pat then lowered her beautiful cunt toward my face and 
said, "After you say, "I love your pussy." You may lick 
me."

I replied, "I love your pussy, your lady."

Pat rested her pussy lips on my mouth and I began 
devouring it. I heard Pat tell Kathy, "I want you slowly 
slide the dildo out then back in. I want to see how much 
you can get in his ass. It has inch markers on it. Shout 
out how many inches go in. Keep fucking him until I tell 
you to stop."

Pat's pussy tasted so good and soon she was cumming in a 
lick of tongue lashes. I had a full feeling as Kathy 
pushed this rubber cock up my ass. I heard six inches, 
eight inches, nine inches and finally a last push eleven 
inches. I swear I could taste the rubber cock in my 
mouth as I ate Pat's pussy. 

My cock was still rock hard and in need of relief when 
Pat dismounted my face. Kathy keep pumping that rubber 
cock in and out of my ass as Pat guided her pussy toward 
my six inch phone pole. She slid down on it and rested 
with it fully inside her snatch. Her warmth was 
wonderful like sitting by a fire on a cold night. After 
about thirty seconds, I began to feel her cunt grip my 
cock and release as she sat there unmoving impaled on my 
member. 

Her cunt began squeezing my cock again. All the while my 
wife was fucking me with that dildo. My head was 
spinning. It felt like Pat was trying to crush my cock 
with her cunt like it was an old jalopy at the junk 
yard. This went on for about ten minutes and Pat never 
moved an inch other than her pussy muscles. My nuts 
couldn't take it any longer and blew the biggest load 
ever. 

Pat said, "That was nice." And she removed herself from 
my rapidly shrinking member.

Pat sat on the sofa, spread her legs and commanded, 
"Kathy, get your husband's cum out of me."

My wife leapt to the opportunity leaving 10 inches of 
dildo still up my ass. She was licking and sucking my 
seed from that beautiful cunt all the while moaning in 
delight and saying, "Is this good, my mistress?" 

When Pat was satisfied with the number of orgasms she'd 
had, she got up, dressed and looked at Kathy and said, 
"You can keep the dildo. Remember, your pussy belongs to 
me now. He can only fuck you using the dildo and it has 
to be in his ass, too. If he wants to eat your pussy, 
you must use the dildo and let him suck your juices off. 
If you don't follow my instructions, I will know and 
then I'll have to punish you. Believe me you don't want 
that! I'll see you in a week." Pat reached down and 
removed the handcuffs; took her magic bag and left.

My wife and I with the dildo still in my ass laid there 
spent from the events that had transpired, but anxious 
to find out what was next. 

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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