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From: NOT ANYONE <knotdun@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Our First Time (MF MF, swing, cuckold?, cons, oral, anal, creampie, bd
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Date: Wed, 01 Jun 2011 11:10:09 -0400
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This my first attempt at writing a story for the newsgroup.  It's a
bit slow but I hope that you enjoy reading it.  If you have any
comments please email me.  Real address is knotdun at gmail.com

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I started with the idea of writing about the first time my wife and I got
involved with another couple and tried wife-swapping.  By the time I
finished I realized that it wasn't really about "wife-swapping" it was
about my first cuckolding.  The story is based on a true experience but the
names have been changed and some of the things that happened might not have
happened exactly as I write them.  This is both because I think that the
way I've written them helps the story and because the fact that the night
happened over thirty years ago makes the memory a bit hazy.  Anyhow, I hope
that you enjoy the story.

   Cindy and I were young and we were both virgins when we met.  But, we
didn't stay virgins for very long and we ended up having sex regularly even
before we were married.  Cindy might have been new at it but what she
lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm.  I was just as
enthusiastic and we thought that we were doing pretty well.  We found out
that there was a whole lot that we didn't know when we met Trish and Jack.

   We'd been married just a little over five years and had two children. 
But Cindy had gotten rid of all of her baby-weight and was looking just as
good as she did when we met.  5'3' and about 110 pounds with just the right
amount of curves in the right places.  She complained about not being big
enough in the boob department but I told her she looked just fine.  It
didn't hurt that I was an ass and leg man and she had those exactly right.

   Anyhow, we had met Trish and Jack through mutual friends and had been
invited to a picnic at their house to celebrate the Fourth of July.  Not
knowing the hosts, we pretty much stayed with our friends until after the
meal.  After Trish and Jack had finished serving and we all helped clean
up, they seemed to go out of their way to make Cindy and I feel at home and
made sure we mingled and got to meet everybody.  There was plenty of beer
and spiked punch for the adults so things loosened up a bit.  Pretty soon
there was some good natured horseplay and a little bit of flirting going
around.

   Jack announced that he was going to be showing movies down in the
basement and that anyone who wanted could come down and watch.  We had no
idea what was going on but my friend, Jim, said that Jack had a good
collection of "stag" movies (remember, this was before the days of VCR's)
and they were going down to watch.  Most of the men followed Jack
downstairs but none of the girls went.  Cindy just waved me away and said
that I should go ahead down and watch!  "Maybe you'll learn something," she
whispered and laughed.  I went down and joined the dozen or so guys
watching a fair-quality porno film.  We watched a couple of more short
reels and one with two guys and one girl started.  A few of the guys said
that it'd be better if the there were just one guy and two girls.  Before
anybody could say anything else, the door opened and Trish and Cindy and a
couple of other ladies came in.  Obviously, Trish and the other women knew
what to expect but Cindy looked pretty surprised by what she saw on the
screen.  I have to admit that she was calm about it--she didn't walk out
but stayed till the end of the reel.  After that reel Jack said that he
thought that we should wind it up for the night.  "We all might want to go
home and practice what we watched!" he said.  That brought giggles from the
girls and laughs from the guys.  But, we all thanked our hosts and headed
home.

   When we got home Cindy said that she was tired and that she wanted to
get a good night's sleep so she'd be fresh when the kids woke up.  I wasn't
sure if she was telling the truth or she was turned off because of the
film. If she had been turned off because of the film she seemed to have
gotten over it by the next evening as we ended up with a really wild
session of making love down in the family room.  It seemed as if Cindy
couldn't get enough of me and I had a hard time keeping up.  But I managed
and I think that we were both very satisfied by the time we dragged
ourselves up to bed.  The same thing happened for quite a few evenings
afterwards.

   One evening the following week Cindy told me about two phone calls that
she got that day.  The first was from her mother.  Her mom and dad thought
that Cindy and I could use a little time to ourselves so they were going to
come by Friday morning and pick up the kids for the weekend.  They were
great that way as they did it once in awhile.  It was very nice for them to
give Cindy a break from "mom duties"!

   Cindy told me that the second call the same day had been from Trish. 
She and Jack invited us over for a visit on Friday night.  It'd just be the
four of us and maybe we could have a few drinks, have some snacks, and play
some cards or something, she had said.  Cindy had told her that she'd check
with me and get back to her.  Cindy and I decided that since we were going
to be "kidless" all weekend it might be fun to spend an evening out with
some other adult company.  As soon as we got the kids settled in for the
night Cindy called Trish and accepted the invitation.  After a little
discussion about what we should bring, it was decided that we'd come over
after dinner Friday evening.

   When I got home from work Friday Cindy told me that she couldn't decide
whether or not we should eat a big meal before we went over to Trish and
Jack's or not.  She said that she didn't want to be so full from dinner
that we didn't eat any of the snacks that they'd have as she didn't want to
seem like poor company.  We decided that we would just have a light dinner.
If it turned out that the snacks didn't do anything for us later we could
always grab something to eat on the way home.  After we ate we both
showered and got dressed for the evening.  As usual, I was dressed and out
of the bedroom long before Cindy was finished putting her makeup on, much
less finished dressing.  When she came out of the bedroom a little later I
looked at her and gave a low whistle of appreciation.  She said, "I know
that I'm overdressed for a visit to someone's house but I don't get much
chance to dress up and I thought that I'd take advantage of the occasion.
Besides, I did call Trish earlier and asked if it'd be okay if I dressed up
a little."

   Cindy wasn't exactly dressed for the theater or a big night on the town
but it wasn't a "grocery shopping" outfit, either.  She had on a white
blouse, a black pencil skirt, and pair of black 2" heals.  Not overtly sexy
but enough to turn heads.  The blouse had a deep v-neckline but had a panel
that could be buttoned into the neckline to make it a little more modest.
Cindy had the panel in place tonight.  Although not visible I could tell
that she was wearing a push-up bra under the blouse.  I was wondering what
else she was wearing--pantyhose or sexy underpants and stockings.  I
figured that I'd have to wait until we got home to find out.

   We arrived at Trish and Jack's place right on schedule and they greeted
us like old friends--a hug for each of us from Trish and a hug for Cindy
and a hearty welcome for me from Jack.  To be completely honest, the one
time we met this couple was at their picnic and we didn't spend all that
much time together since they were busy being the proper host and hostess.
Now that I am meeting them "up close and personal" I'm wondering why they
didn't stick in my mind more.  They seemed to be a little older than Cindy
and I but they did make a handsome couple.  Jack was a big man, over six
feet tall and well-muscled, while Trish was short and lean.  Jack was
dressed similar to me in sport shirt and jeans.  Trish was looking very
fine in a stylish jump suit.  It was the kind popular at the time with the
zipper down the front.  She wore it with the zipper pulled down a bit more
than it was designed for but it showed off her cleavage, to my great
delight.

   After exchanging a few pleasantries Trish suggested that we go
downstairs to the rec room in the basement.  They ushered us down to a very
large, nicely-finished basement room complete with bar and four barstools.
A refrigerator behind the bar and a poker table and chairs, two sofas, and
a couple of big easy chairs completed the room furnishings.  It was a big
room so even with all the furniture there was still a lot of space.  The
pictures on the walls emphasized the fact that this was the adult area of
the house.  They consisted mostly of ladies or couples in suggestive
clothes and situations.  Not "dirty" but mildly erotic.

   Jack immediately asked us if we'd like anything to drink.  He said he
had most anything we'd like and waved to the shelves behind the bar.  He
looked at Cindy and said, "Trish really likes whiskey sours so I have a
batch already mixed and in the fridge.  I'm sure that she wouldn't mind
sharing, especially since I can whip up more if we run out." Cindy said
that a whiskey sour sounded great and that's what she'd have.  Jack took
down a couple of sour glasses fixed the ladies their drinks.  I told him
that something simple was okay with me and if he had rum then a rum and
coke would be fine.  Trish brought out chips and dip and a few other snacks
and we all settled in.

   With drinks in hand we made small talk so as get to know each other
better.  We talked about kids; they had three just about the same ages as
our two.  We talked about our jobs; Cindy and Trish both had their full
time jobs at home taking care of the homes and kids.  Jack was a
construction foreman working on a local job for a national company.  We
talked about houses; Jack and Trish had owned this house for a few years
but since his job could transfer him at any time they didn't consider it
their "forever" home.

   After a few more drinks and a lot of chatter Jack asked if we'd like to
play a game or two of cards.  Cindy and I hadn't played cards in a long
time but we thought that it might be fun.  We decided that 500 rummy was a
game we all knew and was simple enough so that we wouldn't screw up too
badly if we kept drinking like we were.  Anyhow, after awhile Trish won the
game with Cindy coming in second, me a distant third, and Jack bring up the
rear.  After a few minutes of ribbing from the ladies, Jack all of a sudden
burst out laughing.  Trish looked at him and said, "Now what the hell's so
funny?" Jack finally stopped laughing to answer, "When we first decided to
play cards I thought that, with a couple of pretty ladies here, maybe I
should suggest strip poker.  A badly as I played, I'm glad that I didn't
suggest it.  I'm sure that none of you would want to see me stripped down
to my nothings!" We all laughed a bit but then Trish said, "I don't know
what these guys would think but I happen to think that you look pretty nice
in the buff!" When she said that, we all laughed even harder.

   Jack then said, "I notice that the music stopped so I'm going to ease
out of the hole I dug for myself by going upstairs to change the records.
(That's when I realized that the speaker system down in the rec room was
connected to the stereo up in the living room.) When Jack left to go
upstairs Trish asked us if we'd like to go sit on the sofas since they were
much more comfortable than the chairs at the card table.  Cindy and I went
to one sofa and Trish went to the other.  In just a few minutes the music
started again and Jack came down and joined Trish.  The conversation
started up again and we were all talking and joking.

   After a few minutes a slow song started playing on the stereo and Jack
got up and walked over and asked Cindy if she wanted to dance.  Cindy loves
to dance so she jumped at the chance.  Not wanting Trish to feel left out I
asked her if she'd like to dance, too.  She thanked me but said that,
unless I really wanted to, she was going to decline.  She said that she
hoped that I wasn't offended, as it wasn't anything to do with me; it was
just that she didn't really like dancing.  But, she said that it'd be great
if I'd join her over on the other sofa.  That way we could talk without
having to talk over the music volume.  I breathed a sigh of relief because
I don't really like to dance, either.  I figured that Cindy could get her
fill of dancing with Jack tonight.

   When the first song was over and another started Cindy and Jack stayed
out on the floor and Trish and I continued our small talk.  When the third
song started and they continued dancing Trish asked me if I minded Jack
dancing so much with Cindy.  "Not at all," I told her.  "As long as Cindy's
having a good time I don't mind at all," I said.  I know that I said it low
enough so that Cindy couldn't hear me but about that time she looked over
at me with a look on her face that seemed to say, "Are you okay with this?"
I just smiled and nodded that I was fine.  With that, Cindy seemed to lean
into Jack a little closer.  They continued that way until the song ended
and the next one started.  The next song was a fast song and they both got
into a bit of fast dancing.  Cindy seemed a little restricted in her
dancing by her tight skirt but she made it through.  The next song was
another slow song and I noticed that Jack's hands were doing a little
roaming up and down Cindy's back.  When she didn't object he moved both
hands down and cupped her ass cheeks at the same time pulling her in to
him.

   Instead of objecting, Cindy put both her arms around Jack's neck and
started dancing even closer.  Jack responded by moving one hand up Cindy's
back under her blouse.  When she felt his hand on her bare skin she lifted
her head and kissed him.  About that time the song ended and Jack and Cindy
broke their embrace and started dancing to another fast song.

   Trish and I had been talking and even doing a little necking but we had
also been watching Jack and Cindy.  Trish asked me, "Are you still okay
with what's going on between those two?" When I said that I was okay with
it she asked me if I was sure.  When I said that I was sure, Trish just
smiled and leaned over and kissed me.

   About that time the fast song ended and Trish stood up and called to
Cindy.  "Cindy, you look beautiful in that tight skirt but I can see that
it's not the best thing to wear for fast dancing.  Since you and I are
about the same size why don't we go upstairs and see if we can find
something more comfortable to wear?" she said.  Cindy didn't hesitate but
followed Trish out of the room and up the stairs.

   Meanwhile, Jack freshened the drinks and when he handed mine to me he
said, "Don, do you mind that I'm dancing so much with Cindy?" When I said,
"No, I don't mind at all!" he responded, "You know that she's a beautiful
woman but I'm trying not to get too carried away!" I told him that I knew
she was attractive and I could understand what he was saying.  I just said,
"Cindy's a big girl and she can make her own decisions.  If she tells you
to not get carried away then I expect that you'll stop.  Meanwhile, your
wife is one gorgeous woman, too.  I'm having all I can do to keep myself
under control." He said that he would surely respect Cindy's wishes.  He
also smiled and said that he was sure that Trish could break down my
control if she wanted to.

   About that time Trish and Cindy came back into the room and I about fell
over.  I had expected that Cindy would come back wearing a looser skirt or
even a pair of Trish's slacks.  Instead both ladies were wearing beautiful
peignoir negligee sets.  The robes were very sheer and the short nightgowns
underneath were almost as sheer.  It wasn't that they were naked but I
could make out their nipples and pubic hair through the fabric.  The images
of both ladies were like in a dream.  Trish did a little model-style turn
so that Jack and I could see the whole look, front and back.  She indicated
to Cindy that she should do the same and, with a little reluctance, Cindy
did a turn, stopping when she was facing me.  Trish walked behind Cindy and
turned her so that she was facing Jack and then Trish turned to face me. 
She walked over to the sofa and motioned for me to sit next to her.  As I
sat down, I saw Jack take Cindy by the hand and lead her to the dance area.

   Trish and I spent the first few minutes necking like teenagers but we
were both drawn to look over at the dance floor where our partners were
involved in a ritual of their own.  We watched as it started out as an
innocent slow dance.  At least as innocent as it can be when the lady is
wearing next to nothing.  Jack held Cindy a little tighter and his hand
wandered over a little more of her backside than before but he didn't do
anything more than that.  Cindy did her part by rubbing herself a little
more on Jack and I saw her kiss his chest above his open shirt a few times.
Things continued that way through the rest of that song but changed
drastically when the next one started.  When the song started Jack turned
Cindy around so that instead of facing him she was in front of him facing
away.  I thought to myself, there's no way she'll be able to follow his
lead that way but I was wrong.  With his arms around her waist and keeping
one leg between hers from behind he was able to guide her around the floor.
He also took her hands and brought them behind her and placed them on his
hips so that helped guide her even more.  Once he had her moving
effortlessly around the floor he moved one of his hands off her waist and
up to caress her cheek and neck.  While all this was going on he seemed to
be making an effort to make sure that she was facing me so I could see
everything that he was doing.

   Suddenly it dawned on me that I was not paying enough attention to Trish
while all this was happening.  I turned to her and was surprised to see
that she seemed to be as absorbed in what was going on out on the floor as
I was.  When she saw me looking at her she just smiled and said,
"Beautiful, aren't they?" I had to agree with her.  Still smiling, she
reached over and rubbed my stiff cock through my jeans with the back of her
hand.  "Is that hard for me or for what's happening to your beautiful
wife?" she asked.  When I hesitated for a split second she said, "Don't
feel upset.  A lot of men really get off on the fantasy of their wife being
with another man; or another woman.  And if they're lucky enough to have
their fantasy come true that's even better." "Do you mind what's happening?
And, what may happen if she lets it?" I managed to stammer something about
whatever is okay with Cindy is okay with me.  With that, Trish reached over
and gave me a deep, long kiss and then turned her attention back to the
dance floor.

   Jack had continued guiding Cindy with one hand while caressing her neck
and face with the other.  Now he moved both hands to her breasts and began
gently caressing them.  He rubbed her breasts and rubbed her nipples
through the shear fabric.  Cindy responded by sliding one of her hands
behind her back and between them and rubbed Jack's cock.  When he felt this
he changed the gentle caresses of her nipples to firm pinches.  He took one
of his hands from her nipple and slowly slid it down her tummy until it
rested right on her pubes.  Taking one finger he massaged her clit through
the fabrics of the robe and nightgown.  Cindy pushed against his finger and
it almost seemed like she was trying to get it into her slit, fabrics and
all.  Since Jack had kept Cindy facing me the whole time Trish and I had an
excellent view of what her husband was doing to my wife.  Once in awhile
Cindy would open her eyes and look right at me and smile.  I'm sure that
she wanted me to know that she was enjoying it.

   When the music stopped, Jack took Cindy by the hand and said, "Let's go
upstairs and pick out some more music." She didn't hesitate but went right
with him out the door and up the stairs.  Trish turned to me and smiled. 
"I think that she's ready to follow Jack anywhere!" I think that she saw a
fleeting questioning look cross my face because she quickly said, "Don't
worry, they'll probably just do some heavy petting and necking up there and
be back down shortly.  Jack won't fuck Cindy until he asks your permission
one more time.  Since you've already said that it's not up to you, it's up
to Cindy he probably won't come right out and ask you in front of her. 
He'll look to me for some indication that you're okay with whatever
happens." "Are you okay with him fucking her?" she asked.  When I nodded
"yes" she asked, "What if he wants to do more than just fuck her?" I looked
at her quizzically and she said, "When I told you earlier that many men get
off on the fantasy of their wife being with another man I probably should
have said that many men get off on the fantasy of their wife being used
and/or abused by other men or women." "Would you be okay with that?" I had
never given that any thought but Trish reached over and grabbed my cock and
I almost came right then.  She smiled, again and said, "It looks like you'd
be okay with anything as long as Cindy didn't mind!" "Am I right?" I had to
admit that she was right.

   About that time Cindy came back into the room followed closely by Jack.
She had gone upstairs wearing the nightgown and robe.  When they came back
down Cindy was wearing just the short nightgown and Jack was carrying the
robe.  He bent over to give Trish a kiss and at the same time he handed
Cindy's robe to me and I noticed that his shirt was unbuttoned all the way
to his waist.  Jack steered Cindy back out to the dance floor and they went
back to the conventional way of dancing, facing each other.  Of course,
there's not a lot of "conventional" when she's wearing nothing but a short
nightgown.  That was emphasized when Jack reached down and started kneading
her bare ass cheeks and Cindy reached up and clasped her hands behind
Jack's head.  That made the short nightgown even shorter as it now rode up
on her enough so that her pussy was in full view to the room.  Jack said,
"I'm sure that's beautiful but, while they can see how beautiful you are
because they're sitting over there, I can't see because you're so close to
me." Hearing that, Cindy unclasped her hands from around Jack's neck and
stepped back from him a few steps.  She then reached up and clasped her
hands behind her own head.  That raised the nightgown up enough to bare her
bottom completely.  Her whole pussy and ass were now on display for
everyone.  Jack let out a whistle and Cindy closed her eyes and started
swaying and dancing to the music.  Trish kissed me again and said, "Let's
you and I go upstairs and give these people some privacy." She got up from
the sofa and walked close to Cindy and said to her, "Don and I are going
upstairs to give you and Jack a little privacy.  Would you like Don to take
your nightgown off before we go up?" I was flabbergasted when I heard that
but even more flabbergasted when I heard Cindy say yes, "I'd like him to
undress me; to give me away!" Trish motioned me over to Cindy and said,
"Take Cindy's gown off but just touch the gown and don't touch her. 
Touching her is what Jack's going to do!" When I pulled the gown over
Cindy's head Jack was right there to take her in his arms.  The last thing
that I saw as Trish led me from the room was Jack helping Cindy lie down on
the carpeted floor.

   Trish led me just one floor up to the living room.  As soon as we got
into the room she told me to stand in the middle of the room and she
started undressing me.  Soon I was standing there in just my boxers with a
raging hardon pushing a tent in them.  She said, "Again, I'm guessing
that's not for me but that's because you're imagining what's happening
downstairs to your beautiful lady.  Well, I didn't want you to watch her
first time with Jack but I can describe pretty much what's happening down
there." "Would you like me to describe it for you?" For the life of me I
don't know why but I just groaned, "Yes."

   "To begin with, the first part of the rest of the night will be about
Cindy.  Jack will minister to her beautiful body in every way, in every
place, and with everything he has.  Fingers, tongue, cock; he'll use them
all.  He'll start by kissing and tonguing her all over.  He'll start with
the usual places--mouth ears, neck, hands, arms, etc.  Then he'll move to
places that she might not be used to--elbows, armpits, knees, toes, and
feet." "Have you ministered to any of these places?" she asked.  "I didn't
think so," she said.  "Just when Cindy thinks he's forgotten all about her
sex he'll start on her breasts and nipples.  Kissing, licking, and then
biting.  Gently, at first!  He'll get rougher as the night goes on but I
have the impression that she won't mind at all." "Have you two ever had
rough sex?" she asked.  Again, I don't know why but I felt compelled to
tell her that once in a great while Cindy would have me tie her up and do
things to her.  Nothing too rough but I'd sometimes whip her lightly while
I had her tied naked strung up by her wrists to the rafters in the
basement. Other times she'd have me tie her down to the bed or on a table
and fuck her pussy with a bottle or something else we had around the house.

   Trish seemed to get a lot of pleasure getting me to talk about these
things and she reached down and grabbed my cock, again.  "I can see that
you're getting even more excited.  I'm not sure if it's because of me
telling you what's going on downstairs or from your telling me what you've
done to Cindy." "Either way I don't want you to cum until later so I'll
have to do something about it." "Wait here," she said, "I'll be right
back."

   She returned a few minutes with a length of leather cord and pulled my
boxers down.  "Step out of them and spread your legs," she ordered.  She
then proceeded to wrap the cord tightly around my cock and balls.  When she
was finished she said, "Now you'll stay hard until I untie this but you
won't cum, either.  Let me continue with the story of your lovely Cindy."

   "Jack will be moving slowly down her belly with his lips and tongue. 
He'll keep his hands working on her nipples and breasts but she'll probably
be wanting him to move faster down so he'll get to her pussy!" "All in good
time, he'll think to himself." Suddenly she asked him, "Don, you have eaten
Cindy's pussy, haven't you?" I shook my head indicating that I had and she
said that was good.  "Maybe I'll have you do my pussy later," she said.

   "Meanwhile, he'll spend a lot of time just tonguing her belly button if
it looks as if she's enjoying that.  Once he's finished there, instead of
moving down to her pussy like she's praying he'll do, he'll move back up
and kiss her face all over, ending with her mouth.  He'll roll her over so
she's lying on a soft towel he's spread on the carpet and kiss her neck. 
He'll spend almost as much time kissing and rubbing her neck, shoulders,
and back as he did on her front.  When he gets lower is when he'll really
spend a lot of time and effort.  He'll probably be rubbing baby oil into
her back, legs, feet, and, especially, her beautiful ass.  As soon as he
feels she's ready he'll have her raise up on her knees and he'll push a few
thick pillows under her tummy.  When he has her lie back down her ass and
pussy will still be up in the air and completely accessible to him." "By
the way have you ever done any anal sex with Cindy?" Trish asked.  She
smiled when I shook my head "No".  "Would you like Jack to be her first?" I
was speechless and couldn't even muster up an answer.

   "Don't worry," Trish said, "you've already given your permission for
anything we want to do to Cindy, so, unless she objects, Jack will fuck her
beautiful virgin asshole tonight, too.  Don't worry he won't do her there
until we come back downstairs.  He'll want us to watch and probably want
you to help him put his cock in her ass!  He just loves anal sex and he
especially loves fucking virgin assholes.  "

   "Jack's raising her ass in the air now is to make her pussy and asshole
more accessible to his fingers and tongue." "You probably haven't even put
a finger or your tongue in her ass, have you?" When I didn't answer she
knew that she was right.  "Well, I can tell you that Jack won't wait for us
to be down there before he does that.  Right about now he's kissing and
tonguing up and down the crack of her ass.  He'll spend a lot of time on
her pussy and especially fingering her clit while he has his tongue in her
pussy.  After he works on her pussy for awhile he'll move his mouth out of
the way and start into her with his fingers.  First one finger and then
he'll keep adding fingers until she's stretched wide open.  He'll probably
put two fingers from each hand into her pussy and spread her as wide as he
can.  While this is going on, he'll move his tongue up her ass crack until
he gets to her asshole.  Once he lubes her a little with his saliva he'll
push his tongue into her.  When he gets his tongue in there he'll give her
a tongue fucking she'll never forget.  If she orgasms on his tongue in her
ass, and I bet she will, he'll pull his tongue out and squirt the baby oil
into the crack of her ass and spread it from her pussy to her asshole. 
Once she's oiled up he'll push a finger or two into her pussy and try to
find her sweet spot.  If, or I should say when, he finds it he'll work on
her until she's about ready to cum again.  Just as she's about to cum is
when he'll push a finger into her asshole.  I'll bet that when she feels
the fingers in her pussy being rubbed by the finger in her ass it'll bring
her to orgasm again."

   "Have you been counting how many times Jack has made your young bride
cum already tonight?" Trish asked.  "Well, I can tell you that as long as
she can hold up there are a lot more to come!" Jack will let Cindy rest on
the pillows for a few minutes but not for long.  And, you can bet that
while she's resting he'll be rubbing her back or her feet.  Something to
remind her that he's still here and that there's more to come.  After she's
rested for just a few minutes he'll have her roll over onto her back
without the pillows and he'll start all over with the baby oil on her
front. He'll do her neck, shoulders, feet, and legs first.  When he's done
those he'll do her tummy and move up to her breasts from there.  He'll
spend quite a bit of time oiling up her breasts and especially tweaking and
pinching her nipples.  This whole time he'll not have gotten undressed or
even shown his cock to her.  It's not because she hasn't tried.  Cindy
keeps trying to get to his zipper and get his cock but he keeps moving
away. As I said the first time is for her.  His time will come later. 
Also, to tell the truth, this is a part of his control routine.  Jack calls
the shots.  She'll find that out soon enough, if she hasn't already."

   "When Jack thinks that she's ready he'll move the oiling down to her
pussy.  A little oil at the top of her slit and then he'll rub it around,
all the while pulling at and pinching her pussy lips.  He'll spread her
legs apart a little and move around so he's kneeling between her legs. 
Obviously, this'll open her bottom up to his gaze and his fingers.  But,
before those magic fingers do their work he'll go down on her with his
tongue, again.  This time it'll be more than what he could do from behind.
He'll lick and bite her pussy lips and then move to her clit.  That's where
he can make her feel the best and feel the worst.  He'll alternate between
licking, sucking, and biting.  How much he'll do of each all depends on her
reaction.  If Cindy likes it gentle she'll get gentle.  If she seems to
like it rougher she'll get it very rough.  This will go on as long as Jack
feels like Cindy is enjoying it and until she's ready to cum again.  He'll
also put a finger or two in her pussy and one in her ass, again.  This will
probably bring her close to orgasm so he'll ask her if she's ready to be
fucked.  This'll bring her to climax one more time and that's when Jack
will put his cock in your beautiful wife.  While she's climaxing he'll take
his finger out of her ass, open his zipper, and take out his cock.  Believe
me when I tell you that his cock may not be as big as a horse's but it
comes pretty close.  He still won't show it to Cindy or let her touch it.
That'll come later, too."

   "As Cindy is coming down from her climax she'll feel Jack's cock pushing
at the entrance to her pussy.  She's on her back on the floor and she feels
Jack reach behind him, grab her ankles, pull her legs up, and spread them
open.  This opens her bottom up enough so that Jack's cock has an almost
straight, unobstructed path into her pussy and he doesn't waste any time.
One thrust and his entire cock is buried to the hilt.  My guess is that's
what's happening down there right now." "Let's go down and see," she says.

   With that, she picks up the cord that's tied around my cock and leads me
to the stairs.  She motions me to be quiet and we make our way down to the
den.  Pushing the door open we can see that Jack's facing the door with
Cindy on her back under him.  Just as Trish said they'd be.  Jack has let
go of Cindy's ankles and she has her legs wrapped around his waist.  From
the sounds she's making and the way she's moving it looks as if she's about
to climax again.  Jack is holding Cindy's wrists above her head with one
hand and using the other to pinch, twist, and pull her nipples.  Jack has
seen us but I'm sure that Cindy's so into what he's doing to her that she
wouldn't notice a train running through the room.

   Trish led me around behind Jack and told me to bend down so I can see
what it looks like to have a big cock driving into my wife's pussy!  I hate
to admit it but I thought it looked great and if Trish hadn't had me bound
up like she did I probably would have cum at the same time Cindy did.  As
it was, that was about the time that Cindy reached another earth shattering
climax.  She cried out, "Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck" along with a bunch of
other things for what seemed like a hundred times.  I could see Jack tense
up about the same time and his cumming deep inside her brought Cindy to
another violent orgasm.  Jack was still cumming hard when he pulled out of
Cindy and shot most of what was left of his load up onto her tummy.  He
then lifted her legs up again and rubbed the head of his cock all along her
crack, leaving a trail of his cum from her pussy lips to her asshole.  He
stopped with his still semi-hard cock pushed right up against her asshole
and I could see him work to push out any extra cum that he had left in him.
When he finally moved away from her asshole I could see that he had left a
large drop of cum right at the entrance.

   Jack has rolled off of Cindy moved up to snuggle close to her and kissed
and cuddled her.  She kisses him back and reaches down to touch his cock
but he's already put it away.  She looks hurt until he says to her, "Wait
just a little while and then you can do that." That puts a smile on her
face.  Jack got up and went over to the bar and began mixing more drinks.

   That's when Cindy noticed that Trish and I were in the room, too, but it
didn't seem to bother her.  She just stayed where she was and didn't try to
cover up or anything.  She motioned for me to come over and had me kneel
down next to her.  She put my hand on her pussy and smiled up at me. 
"Thank you, honey," she said.  "I hope that you don't mind my saying this
but I had a wonderful time!" When Jack heard her say that he responded, "I
hope that you're not saying that the night is over.  I still have more
things that I'd love to do to you." Cindy looked at me and said, "That's
kind of up to Don.  I had a fantastic time and I'm ready for more but I'm
not sure that he is!" I just smiled and said that whatever she wanted was
okay with me.  With that she jumped up and kissed me and walked over to the
bar--still naked and still beautiful.

   She took her drink and my drink from Jack and brought mine over to me.
Before she handed it to me she took an ice cube out and popped it into her
mouth.  Giving me a sly wink, she pulled on the cord that was tied around
my cock and led me over to the sofa.  She sat down on the sofa and had me
stand in front of her.  She reached out and pulled my cock into her mouth
being careful not to let the ice cube fall out.  She used her tongue to
move the ice cube all around on my cock and the cold from the ice cube and
the warmth of her mouth about drove me up the wall.  For another time that
night, that damn cord around my cock and balls was the only thing that kept
me from blowing my load.  Cindy took my cock out of her mouth and looked
over at Jack and said, "Jack what I just gave Don was just a tiny preview
of what I'm willing to give you.  In fact, if there's anything that you
want from me take it, whether you think I'm willing or not.  The same goes
if there's anything that you want to do to me.  Tonight my body belongs to
Jack, Trish and Don; in that order.  When I heard her say that it was
another time that the cord was the only thing that stopped me from getting
off.  Jack looked at her and said, "You say that now but you might want to
take it back later.  I don't want to scare you off but Trish and I just
might want to do things that won't be so pleasant for you.  We won't do
anything that will cause permanent damage to that beautiful body but we can
get rough if we're in the mood and may leave some temporary marks!  We can
call it a night right now and you can go home, if you want to."

   Cindy thought for a minute and then said, "I don't care if you're in
that kind of mood or not, I want to stay and try to enjoy whatever you want
to do with or to me.  And, by the way, I want Don to be able to watch
whatever you do to me--maybe he'll learn something to try at home!" "By the
way, Trish, I like the ornament that you put on him!  He looks good with a
leash."

   With that, Cindy walked over to the bar and asked Jack to pour her
another drink.  I just couldn't believe the fact that my sweet wife was
still walking around naked in front of us.  I could tell that it wasn't the
booze.  She really hadn't had that much to drink.  Something else was going
on to release this side of her.  She's walking around naked in front of two
people who are fully clothed and doesn't seem bothered by it at all.

   Trish walked over to the bar next to where Cindy was standing and I
expected her to ask Jack for another drink.  Instead, she put her glass
down and reached over and started rubbing Cindy's back.  Trish lightly ran
her nails up and down my wife's spine and Cindy just leaned back and closed
her eyes.  I expected her eyes to pop wide open when Trish stepped directly
behind her and used both hands on her back but there was no reaction other
than a bigger smile.  Trish kept her hands moving up and down Cindy's back
and she started moving them lower on each pass.  When she got down to the
beautiful ass cheeks she started rubbing a little harder.  As Cindy seemed
to be enjoying it even more, Trish asked her if she liked everything that
Jack did to her.  When Cindy nodded Trish asked, "How many times did you
climax?" Cindy thought for a moment and then said, "I have no idea but I'd
guess a few dozen.  Hell, I think I climaxed a dozen times just while Jack
was fucking me.  I wouldn't doubt that I came at least two dozen other
times from his fingers and his tongue." Trish then asked, "What was the
best thing that Jack did to you?" "That's a tough one," Cindy said, "There
wasn't anything he did that I didn't like." Trish then said, "I guess that
we'll just have to make sure that he does everything the same next time."
Cindy's reaction to that was, "Not on your life.  He can repeat whatever he
wants but, after what he talked about earlier I'm looking forward for some
new things, too!"

   Trish turned Cindy around and looked at her tummy and pussy.  "I just
wanted to see if you got any `rug burns' from Jack's jeans or cuts from his
belt buckle.  Could you feel his buckle just above your pussy while he was
fucking you?" Trish asked.  Cindy said that while the jeans felt rough on
her legs and snatch and she could feel the cold metal and hardness of the
belt buckle just above her pussy and it added to the sensations.  "No
problem," she said "he can wear anything he wants when he fucks me." "Oh,
Oh, you're in trouble now," Trish said.  "He wore a milder belt buckle
tonight.  He has one that's guaranteed to put sharp pressure right on your
pussy lips and clit hood when he leans into you.  Believe me you'll feel it
and remember the feelings."

   Jack excused himself and left the room.  When he returned a few minutes
later he was carrying their Polaroid camera.  Trish noticed that he had
changed into a bigger belt buckle, too, but didn't say anything about it.
Jack walked around the room snapping pictures of Cindy.  He started posing
her in some revealing but not too graphic positions.  Soon he had her
posing and exposing much more.  Before long he had taken pictures of her
pleasuring herself with everything from her fingers to an empty beer
bottle. Pretty soon Jack called me over to where Cindy was standing.  Jack
said, "Don, do you remember how I was holding Cindy's hands above her head
while I was fucking her?  Well that's how I want you to hold her now.  Just
grab both her wrists with one hand and stretch her arms as high above her
head as you can reach." When I had Cindy stretched out Jack began taking
more pictures.  He made sure that both Cindy's and my faces were
recognizable in the pictures.  Then he told her to spread her legs so he
could get some good shots.  He wasn't quite satisfied with those shots so
he told me to reach down with my free hand and spread Cindy's pussy open.
That got him the shots that he wanted.

   "Now for the final pictures of this series, Don, I want you to help
Cindy up onto the bar and lay her down on her back." When I had her settled
up there, Jack continued, "Now pull Cindy's feet up so that they're up as
close to her butt as you can while keeping them flat on the bar.  Spread
her knees apart and have her hold them open like that so we can get to her
pussy and asshole easily." "Cindy, if you can raise your head a little you
should be able to see yourself in the mirror on the wall at the end of the
bar.  Don, grab a pillow and put it under her head so that she can see all
of herself and watch what we do to her.  Cindy, can you see all of
yourself?" She smiled and nodded.  Jack had me stand just off to the side
of the bar at Cindy's side and snapped a picture that, he hoped, would
include a clear picture of Cindy in the mirror all spread out, looking at
herself with me standing next to her.  While he was waiting for the picture
to develop he moved down to the side of the bar and started playing with
Cindy's breasts and nipples.  As he did before, he alternated between
sucking, kissing, rubbing, pinching, and twisting.  After a few minutes of
playing with her breasts and nipple he moved down between her legs and
started working on her pussy.  More licking, and then poking and prodding
both with his tongue and with his fingers.

   While he was coming close to bringing Cindy to climax again, Trish
walked over and picked up the finished picture.  She said, "Jack, honey, I
think this picture shows everything you wanted it to at just the right
angle." Jack glanced up at the picture and agreed.  The picture had caught
Cindy looking at herself in a way that said "lust and wanting." The details
of both her bottom and her face were sharp and clear.  I was captured
perfectly, too.  And, at the angle he took the picture from, there was no
reflection of either Jack or Trish in the mirror.  Cindy could have been
exposing herself to anywhere from one person to hundreds of people in the
room and it looked as if she didn't care.  Jack returned to the task at
hand--pleasuring the beautiful Cindy.  He was deep into her with his tongue
and his fingers and she seemed to be riding the crest of another cum.  Jack
lifted his head just enough to say to me, "Don, reach down and use both
your hands to spread Cindy's pussy and ass open wide so I can get full
access to her.  Just reach around her from behind so you don't block me."
When Cindy heard this and then felt me spreading her open for this new
lover it was more than she could take.  Just the thought would have been
enough to make her orgasm but the thought combined with all the hands,
fingers, and the tongue on her bottom was more than enough to bring her to
a roaring climax.

   After the soaring ride Cindy felt that she could just collapse on the
bar and rest but she remembered that she was supposed to keep her knees up
and spread wide.  She was glad she remembered because, without giving her
any time to rest Jack went back, picked up the camera, and began snapping
pictures of Cindy in the mirror.  Looking into the mirror she could see her
pussy still spread open a bit from the climax and some of her own juices
leaking out of her hole.  Jack snapped a couple of more pictures and the
she heard him say, "Don, go in the fridge and grab a beer.  Then I want you
to go back to where you were standing and use the bottle to fuck your wife.
I know it'll be cold when it goes into her and with the cap still on it
you'll have to be careful that you don't cut her but I'm sure that you'll
eventually get her to cum again.  Meanwhile, I'll bet we get some great
pictures of you doing her!"

   I didn't argue at all.  In fact, I didn't hesitate for a second but
walked right to the fridge and grabbed the first bottle of beer that I saw.
As I walked over to Cindy's side I was trying to decide the best way to do
this.  I quickly decided that it didn't seem that Cindy wanted anything too
gentle so I would just fuck the hell out of her with the bottle.  Not
because I was mad at her but because I thought that was probably what she
wanted.  Judging from her reaction when I started pushing the bottle in, I
think that I was right.  The neck with the cap still on went in easily and
I stopped when the whole neck was in her.  I could hear Jack snapping
pictures and I assumed that he wanted me to start out slow enough so he
could get a series of shots.  That made me think that maybe I'd pushed it
in a little too quickly the first time.  I slowly pulled the bottle back
out of her pussy so that Jack could get a good picture of the bottle with
the cap just starting to go into her.  After I heard the camera click I
push it back in so that the entire bottle's neck was in her.  I began
fucking her with just the neck and she reacted spectacularly.  I could tell
she was trying to keep her knees spread as Jack told her to but the way her
but was bouncing around he probably wouldn't be able to get many good
pictures.  With that thought, I took my free hand and pushed down on her
just below her tummy above her pubes.  I can't explain why but I was trying
to hold her still enough to make sure Jack got what he wanted--good clear
pictures of her pussy without my hand in the way.  After I fucked her with
the narrow part of the bottle for awhile I decided that it was time to move
on.  Pushing just a little harder I could feel that Cindy's pussy was going
to resist something that big going in her easily.  I slid the bottle out
just enough so that I could get a couple of fingers from my free hand
inside her along with the bottle.  This gave me enough leverage to spread
her pussy a little more than it had been.  It was just open enough now so I
could feel the wide part of the bottle slipping into her alongside my
fingers.  As soon as that part was in her I moved my hand out of the way so
Jack could get a clearer picture.  Once I heard the camera click a few
times more times I started to work with the bottle, again.  I didn't want
to pull it back out too far for fear I'd have trouble getting it back in.
So, I pushed it in even further and began fucking her from there.  It
didn't take long for her hot box to have warmed up the bottle enough so
that the cold wasn't bothering her.  Now it was just her and the bottle and
ecstasy.  It didn't take very long for Cindy to get off on that bottle.  I
could see her stiffen up and she moaned as she came to a pretty good
climax. Jack took a couple of more pictures as she lay there with the
bottle still in her.  I looked at Jack as if to ask if I should take it
out. He just shook his head and motioned for me to move out of the way.

   Jack walked down to the other end of the bar and took a few straight-on
pictures of Cindy and her beer bottle on display.  He slid his hand under
her ass and lifted her up enough to slide two pillows under her.  He looked
at her again and said, "I think that since you're lifted up like this your
pussy is a bit straighter and deeper now.  I think that you should try to
get that bottle in deeper than it is." Cindy reached down and tried to push
the bottle in more but it just wouldn't go.  Jack said, "I don't think that
you can get enough leverage in that position.  Would you like Don to push
it in all the way?" She didn't even hesitate before she shook her head
"yes"!  Jack looked over at me and nodded to me.  I walked to the bar and
put my hand on the base of the bottle and Jack snapped more pictures.  "Are
you sure?" I asked.  I was looking at Cindy but it was Jack who answered.
"She wants it all the way in," he said.  Again, I felt like it was command
that I couldn't resist so I pushed hard on bottle and felt it slide the
rest of the way in.  At the last second I could feel it bottom out deep in
her and I could hear her scream and cry out.  I was afraid that I had hurt
her but then she calmed down and smiled.  "Oh my god, that was the wildest
feeling I've ever had down there.  And, does that ever look nice!" she
said. I looked down and could see what she saw in the mirror.  Cindy's
pussy hadn't closed completely so I could still see the base of the bottle
in her bottom with her pussy closed most of the way around it.  I have to
admit, it did look nice.  Jack then told me to put two fingers on the
bottle and spread them apart just a bit.  This made a nice picture as it
looked as if I had just put the bottle in her and was checking to see what
a great fit it is.  Come to think of it, that's exactly what was going on.

   Jack asked Cindy if she was okay and she said that she was.  She said,
"It hurt a little when Don started fucking me with it and it hurt like hell
when he pushed it all the way in but now I'm used to it.  It feels kind of
good with that big intruder in there." Jack said that was great and that
she should just lay there and rest for a few minutes.  He walked over to
Trish and whispered something to her.  She just smiled and walked through a
doorway into a different room.  Jack just looked at Cindy and smiled. 
"Trish is just going into our playroom to get a couple of things that I
asked for.  She'll be back in a minute."

   When Trish returned she handed Jack a bottle of anal lube and a butt
plug.  Jack showed the plug to Cindy and asked her if she knew what it was.
When she said that she didn't, he explained it to her.  He said that he
didn't want to stretch her asshole much but he wanted her to get used to
another "intruder" in her.  He also said that this was going to be a little
different than before--no foreplay, no warming her up.  Just a little lube
and the plug would be mounted.  He made it sound very cold and clinical and
even that got her excited.  "Don, why don't you come around and stand next
to me so you can watch when I put this in your beautiful wife's ass." Jack
said.  I walked around to where I could get a good look and Jack lubed up
the plug.  As I watched closely, Jack popped the plug right into her pretty
ass.  "It went in easily so we need to make sure it won't fall out when she
walks.  Don, just pull on it enough to make sure that it's securely in
there." I pulled a little bit and it didn't come out so I told Jack that I
thought that he did a good job of putting it in there.  He smiled a little
at my choice of words.  Jack picked up the camera and clicked off a few
more pictures while Cindy looked at her new ornament in the mirror.  "Looks
great, doesn't it Cindy?" Jack said.  She nodded that it did and smiled
more.  Jack said, "I'm going to let you lay there and rest while I discuss
a couple of things with Trish and Don.  Don't try to get up with the bottle
in you until we come back to help you."

   Jack motioned for Trish and I to follow him into the "play" room.  When
we got in there I looked around and my jaw dropped.  There were tables,
benches, posts, stocks, etc.  in the room.  Obviously, all designed for
playing out some fantasy or fetish.  With the whips and chains hanging on
racks on the walls it reminded me of a medieval torture chamber.  "Don't
let all this bother you," Jack said.  "Most of what goes on in here is very
mild compared to what the equipment could be used for.  I plan to bring
Cindy in here in a little while but I'll probably just use the exam table
over there." Jack pointed over to a part of the room where I saw a medical
exam table complete with stirrups and all.  He told me that it was actually
more than complete since it was equipped with straps and hooks in strategic
places.  He said that he could put someone on that table and strap them up
so that they couldn't move at all.  "Handy for having a lady at my complete
mercy--not able to squirm away from anything that I want to do to her," he
said.  "Meanwhile, the reason I pulled you two aside is that I want you to
bring Cindy in here and shave her bottom bare.  I think that you should get
all the hair off down there.  I'd like to see her completely bald from her
belly button to her ass; especially around her asshole." He looked at me
and said, "You'll help Trish with that, won't you?" Again, I took it as
more of a command than a request and quickly agreed.

   When Jack was finished talking, Trish walked over to the door and peeked
in at Cindy.  Trish motioned us to come over to the door but to be quiet.
We looked and we could see Cindy still on her back on the bar with her legs
spread.  She couldn't see us but we had a perfect view of her wide-open
bottom.  The way she was moving it was pretty obvious that she had been
playing with herself and she continued as we watched.  She'd tweak and
pinch her nipples for a little while and then move one or both hands down
between her legs.  She'd finger her clit and then reach down and touch both
the butt plug and the bottle.  Once in awhile she seemed to be wiggling the
bottle while she held her other hand on her tummy.  It was almost as if she
was feeling the bottle move inside her through her tummy.  Back to her
nipples and then again to her bottom she went.  Soon she was spending most
of her time playing around with her bottom and I had a feeling that she was
about to make herself cum.  My guess proved to be right.  She had one
finger on her clit and used her fingernail to move the hood out of the way
and then massage the clit.  She took her other hand and slid her middle
finger into her pussy alongside the bottle.  As soon as she had impaled
herself on her finger she started working harder on her clit.  In short
order she was bouncing around in the throes of another climax.

   We gave her a little time to come down off her high and then walked back
into the den.  Jack fingered her pussy and ran his finger through a wet
spot on the bar where Cindy's cum had dripped out of her after her latest
climax.  He held his finger up to his nose and then up to hers.  "It seems
as if you were having some fun while we were gone," he said.  He licked the
tip of his finger and said to her, "You taste very good!" With that he put
his finger up to her mouth.  She took the offered finger between her lips
and sucked it dry.  "Good girl," he said.  "Now let's see if we can get you
standing up." "Don't try to do anything yourself since I don't think that
you want to try to bend with the bottle that far up in you." Jack then
turned to us and said, "Let's lift her up and pull the pillows out from
under her.  If that works out like I think it will we'll straighten her
legs.  Once we have her straight it will be a simple matter to slide her
off the bar and into a standing position." The entire operation went
exactly as Jack had predicted and it was only a matter of seconds before
Cindy was standing on the floor.  She had to keep her legs spread some
because of the bottle up in her but other than that she looked very normal;
and, very beautiful.  Jack grabbed the camera and sat down on the floor in
front of her.  He snapped a couple of more pictures from that low angle and
remarked that he thought that he could get good clear shots of her face and
the bottle in her pussy.  The butt plug wouldn't be as visible but that it
might show up better on the other camera.  That's when I realized that he
hadn't been using just the Polaroid for all the shots he'd been taking. 
With that I started worrying about how he'd get them developed.  Surely he
couldn't just take those kinds of pictures down to the local drug store. 
Almost as if he read my mind, he said that I didn't need to worry, he had a
buddy at work who'd develop and print the pictures for us.  Plus the buddy
would make copies of all the Polaroid's.  He looked up at Cindy and said,
"You don't mind if my friends see these pictures, do you?" Cindy just
smiled and said that as long as he didn't show them to her family she was
fine with it.  I think that the words she used included, "The more, the
merrier!" I was just blown away.  I couldn't even fathom where this all
might lead.

   "Let's get you into the playroom.  Don and Trish have something that I
want them to do to you." Jack took her by the hand and led her toward the
playroom door.  It was slow walking for her since she was hobbled some by
the beer bottle up inside her but she did manage to follow him.  Once they
were in the room Jack turned to her and had her clasp her hands behind her
head and spread her legs more.  Once she was in this position Jack grabbed
the camera again and started clicking away.  He turned her so that she was
posed in front of some of the equipment scattered around the room and in
front of the whips and chains on the wall.  Jack said, "I hope that you
don't mind me taking all this many pictures.  It isn't often that I have
such a beautiful lady available to use as I want."

   "But it is getting late and there are still a lot of those things I'd
like to do.  If you'll spread your pussy for us we'll get that bottle out
and Don and Trish can get started on you." Cindy reached down and spread
herself as much as she could and Jack motioned for me to pull the bottle
out.  It wasn't easy but I finally managed to get enough fingers up in her
to get a grip on it.  It wouldn't pull directly out so I had to wiggle it a
bit before it began to slide out.  That just made Cindy happier, I think.

   Jack stopped me when the bottle was just a little way out and said that
he wanted to take more pictures.  He carefully moved her around and, again,
posed her in front of the equipment and whips and chains.  These pictures
were similar to the others except that Jack made sure that the bottle in
her pussy was visible in every shot.  Jack said, "I really think that
you'll look great in all these shots.  I'd like to have Don put another
bottle in your ass and take some more pictures that way but I want to save
your ass for my cock later tonight.  Cindy, how do you think you'd look
with bottles in both your bottom holes?" I think even Jack was surprised
when she answered, "I think that I'd look awesome and I bet a lot of people
would agree.  Do you want to take me back out to the bar and take some
pictures of Don adding another bottle, to start with?  As much as I want
your cock in my ass, the idea of bottles in my ass and my pussy at the same
time is blowing my mind!" Jack answered back, "As much as I'd like to do
that to you I still want to be the first in your ass.  We'll save the extra
bottle for later.  Believe me; I'll keep it on the short list."

   He then turned to me and told me to take the bottle the rest of the way
out.  As soon as I had the bottle out of her Jack took it from me, popped
the cap, and offered Cindy a drink.  She's not usually a beer drinker but
this time my little darling almost chugged the whole thing.  Jack stopped
her and told her to offer me the rest.  I took the bottle and finished it
off.  It tasted good and the fact that I could smell Cindy's juices on the
bottle didn't hurt, either.

   Now that Cindy could move a little more freely we led her over to a
bench and told her to climb up and lie down on her back.  Jack said, "I
know that getting all the hair around her asshole isn't going to be easy
with that butt plug in her but don't take it out.  I want it in there until
I replace it with my cock later.  I think that you'll be able to do a good
job if you just move the plug around and slide the razor under it." Cindy
finally realized what they were going to do to her but she didn't object. A
bald bottom would just make it easier for them to work on her down there.
Besides, if she didn't like herself bald down there she could always let
the hair grow back.

   It was about thirty minutes later when the three of us came out to join
Jack in the den.  Cindy was in the lead and walked right over to Jack
behind the bar.  "How does it look?" she asked.  "Would you like to do a
close-up inspection to make sure that they did a good job?" Saying that,
she turned her back to him and bent over.  She spread her ass cheeks and
said, "I can't see back there but before we came back out I felt myself all
over and I didn't find one place they missed." Jack answered, "I'm sure
that they did a good job but I'll find out myself in a little bit."

   Jack walked out from behind the bar and Cindy followed.  Trish and I sat
down together on one of the sofas and we watched as Jack stopped Cindy and
asked her to dance.  She seemed to melt into his arms but then pulled back
quickly as she felt something sharp poke her in the tummy.  Trish laughed
and said, "I guess that you didn't notice that Jack had changed belt
buckles on one of his trips upstairs.  If he fucks you while he's wearing
this one you will notice.  Walk over to Jack and he'll point out the
features, so to speak."

   Jack took up where Trish left off.  "As you can see this buckle is
fashioned to look like a bull elephant.  The elephant's ears and his tusks
are pointed forward and will put a lot of pressure on your pussy if I
really lean into you.  The tusks are a little more pointed and are sharp
enough to dig in and cut your pussy lips if I rub hard against you.  Then
we come to the beast's face and his trunk.  His face is just the right
height to push and rub against your clit.  It's designed to push the clit
hood up and allow the rough part of the face to "massage" the bare clit. 
All this happens if I lean forward into you while I'm fucking you.  The
trunk is the special part that is in play whether I lean or not.  If you
notice the trunk hangs down a bit before it curves out.  The curved part is
over four inches long and has a bit of a knob on the end.  When I pull my
hard cock out of my jeans it sticks out right below the elephant's trunk.
Actually, the bottom of the trunk touches my cock.  Good thing it's padded
so it doesn't rub too roughly on it.  I can't say the same about the top or
the knob on the end, though.  They're pretty rough and can cause more than
a little discomfort.  As I said, it will be in use whenever I fuck somebody
while I'm wearing this.  When I stick my cock in you the elephant's trunk
will follow.  He loves the idea of being in there with me but he doesn't
know how to be very gentle.  A lot of ladies really like feeling it going
rouge inside their pussy and just add to the mayhem he causes by pulling me
in and out violently.  Other ladies don't like it so much; so they just try
to keep as still as they can until I cum in them and I'm finished.  Cindy,
as you might remember, I can go a long time without cumming.  That makes
for a very long, not-so-pleasant fuck for some ladies."

   "Enough of that for right now," he said as he took Cindy's hand.  "Would
you like to try to dance more or would you rather sit this one out?" He was
pleasantly surprised again when she moved closer to him and began the
dance. He could feel her trying to move in as close as she could to feel
the elephant against her.  Given that he was much taller than she and that
they were standing up she couldn't get the buckle near her pussy but it
felt good pressing into her tummy.

   They danced for a few songs and then Jack said to her, "I hate to say
this but it is getting late and this night won't last forever.  I hope to
fuck you at least two more times tonight, once in that beautiful pussy and
once in your ass.  I haven't decided which I'm going to do first.  I may
just let Trish and Don decide.  Also, think about whether you want me to
wear the buckle when I fuck your pussy.  I won't wear it in your ass but
your pussy might have fun with it, if you want to really feel it." He had
been talking loud enough so that Trish and I could hear what he was saying.
Trish put her hand on my cock when she heard him say about fucking Cindy's
ass.  But that was nothing compared to the way she reacted when she heard
him say he might fuck Cindy while he was wearing the buckle.  Trish grabbed
my cock and began rubbing it with all her might.  She leaned over to me and
said that she didn't know if I'd enjoy watching my young bride being fucked
by the elephant.  She'd enjoy watching but she didn't know if Cindy would
like it, either.  She said that very few ladies could handle it without
being strapped down so they couldn't pull away.  Jack always strapped them
down the first time he used the elephant on them.  It wasn't that he forced
himself on them but he explained to them that, while they might ask for it
at the start he wouldn't let them get away until he was finished.  If the
lady agreed then the straps went on.  Trish did say that there are a few
ladies who love being fucked that way and they've asked for it more than
once.  The straps are optional the second time and beyond.  "By the way"
she asked me "would you rather he fucked her ass or her pussy first?"

   Before I could answer I heard Cindy say to Jack, "Why don't you do my
ass first?  That way, if we have time after you fuck my pussy, you can fuck
my ass a second time.  And, I haven't decided about the buckle yet.  Maybe
I'll ask for it after you do my ass the second time; if not before."

   I was floored.  How was it that my sweet Cindy was so much into this? 
Oh, well, I thought, I could have stopped it a long time ago.  Now, I don't
think that there's any way for me to stop it.  "Just go along for the ride
and hang on," I silently told myself.

   Jack smiled and pulled Cindy close to him.  This time he was careful of
his buckle but not so careful that Cindy didn't feel it at all.  Jack
rubbed her back and reached down and massaged her ass.  And she reached
down and grabbed his cock through his jeans.  Considering all that had
happened so far I guess that neither Jack nor Cindy wanted to waste a lot
of time on foreplay.  Jack looked over at Trish and I and said, "It looks
like Cindy's ready.  Let's take her into the playroom and get her really
ready." Trish grabbed my cock and tugged on my leash so I had no choice but
to follow her.  As soon as we got into the playroom Trish began to set up
the exam table.  She pulled the stirrups out and opened up the buckles on
the many straps on the table.  I wasn't sure how Cindy was going to react
when she saw the table.  She'd told me more than once that she really hated
the ob/gyn exams.  I guess that I worried for nothing because when Jack led
her in and over to the table she followed without hesitating.  Jacked
helped her stand up on the step at the foot of the table then helped her
slide up on the table.  He stepped back and just watched.  Cindy did jump a
little bit when Trish took her by the shoulders and helped her lay back
down on the table.  Trish nodded to me and told me to lift Cindy's feet
into the stirrups.  She then had me help secure Cindy's arms down to each
sides of the table and she stepped back.

   Jack said, "Don, in the top drawer of the table you'll find a blindfold.
Take it out and use it to blindfold your wife and then follow our
instructions exactly to strap your wife so that she's completely helpless
to stop anybody from doing anything they want to her.  There's also a gag
in that same drawer that you can put on her if you want.  That way you
won't have to hear her beg for mercy or scream if somebody hurts her."
Again, I felt like it was more of a command that a request so I didn't
hesitate.  I opened the drawer and I saw the blindfold and gag.  The gag
was what I knew was called a "ring gag"-- it would hold her mouth open so
she couldn't talk and it would muffle her cries but it would still allow
access to her tongue and throat.  Jack told me to show the gag to Cindy and
explain what it would do before I blindfolded her.  I showed her the gag
and told her how it worked.  Then I took the blindfold and put it on her. I
leaned down and asked her what she wanted me to do.  She told me to do
exactly what I was told to do and let anybody else do whatever they wanted
to her.  She said that loud enough for Jack and Trish to hear.  Then she
said, "Gag me if you want or if you think I'll look better that way but
don't worry about my begging for mercy or crying.  Just ignore me if I do
either." "Don, did you hear that?  Just ignore me if I ask anybody to stop
what they're doing."

   Jack started to give me instructions.  He had me start by putting a
thick leather belt around Cindy's waist.  (I had to lift her a little while
I slid the belt under her but she cooperated completely by lifting herself
up with the help of her feet in the stirrups.) He then had me slide her
down on the table so her bottom was hanging off the end and had me secure
her there with four tethers that I attached from rings on the belt to tie
points on each side and at the end of the table.  He said that way there'd
be complete access to her pussy and ass without the table being in the way.
He had me strap her feet into the stirrups and her knees to the braces on
the stirrups.  Then he had me push the stirrups open to spread her legs and
knees as far as they could go and lock them in that position.  Two more
straps went over her chest one just above and one just below her breasts.
These two chest straps were connected together with steel rings positioned
directly over each nipples.  I made sure that Cindy's nips were sticking
through the rings.  One more strap over her forehead so she couldn't move
her head completed the job.  She might be able to move a little but her
bottom, tits, and head weren't moving a bit.

   Jack nodded his approval and Trish and he went to work on Cindy.  Jack
came up and gave Cindy a deep kiss and began playing with her nipples. 
Trish did her share by pouring baby oil on Cindy's pussy and massaging it
in.  She worked the oil up and down Cindy's slit and even managed to rub a
little around the butt plug.  Jack moved down Cindy's body and took over
from Trish and Trish came up and took Jack's place.  Cindy didn't seem to
mind when at the same time Jack was pushing his tongue into her pussy Trish
was pushing her tongue into Cindy's mouth.  Trish was massaging Cindy's
breasts with more baby oil and pinching and twisting her nipples through
the iron rings on the straps.  Jack and Trish traded places again and
Jack's tongue which had just been in her pussy slid deep into Cindy's
mouth. Cindy didn't miss a beat and tried to suck his tongue dry.  After a
few minutes they traded places again and Cindy worked just as hard to clean
her own pussy juices off Trish's tongue as she had with Jack.  A couple of
more trades and Jack decided that it was time to bring me into the play. 
He moved up to where he was kissing Cindy and playing with her nipples. 
Trish came over and tugged on my leash and led me over to stand me between
Cindy's legs.  She had me stand up on the step so my cock was lined up with
Cindy's pussy and pushed me into Cindy.  She held me tightly into my wife
and wouldn't let me move.  I could feel Cindy trying to get me to move and
give her some pleasure but Trish made me pull out and moved me around to
the top of the table while Jack moved down to Cindy's pussy.  Jack used his
fingers on Cindy's pussy and was coming close to bringing her to orgasm
that way.  Meanwhile, Trish had me climb up on the table and kneel on
either side of Cindy and she pushed me forward so that my cock was forced
into Cindy's mouth.  Trish said, "You won't be able to cum with that cord
around your nuts but I want you to keep fucking Cindy's mouth until either
you cum or I tell you to stop." As she was saying this she had moved around
and was undoing her husband's jeans.  He stepped out of his jeans and
boxers and Trish moved up to trade places with me.  She pulled me off
Cindy's face, handed a tube of K-Y jelly to me, and sent me down to help
Jack.  As I was moving away I saw Trish move her robe out of the way,
straddle Cindy's head, and lower her pussy onto Cindy's mouth.  I heard her
tell Cindy that she'd better feel her tongue deep in her pussy pretty
quick. When I heard her sigh I guessed that Cindy's tongue was already
busy.

   When I got down to the foot of the table I could see that Jack was
working Cindy up to another climax.  He indicated to me that I should lube
his cock up and be ready.  His was the biggest cock that I've ever seen and
I couldn't even imagine it in Cindy's pussy much less in her asshole.  But,
I knew that's where he was going to put it and I knew that I was going to
help.  He turned to me and told me to get ready to pull the plug out of her
ass and guide his cock into it when he told me to.  Just a few seconds
later she started to orgasm and he nodded to me.  I quickly pulled the plug
out and lined his cock up with her asshole.  He moved in a little closer
and I made sure that the head was lined up perfectly with her rosebud.  I
kept on holding him as he pushed into her and stayed that way until he was
so deep that he was squeezing my hand between the two of them.  I pulled my
hand out of the way and saw the last few inches of his cock sink into her.
He grabbed my hand and put one of my fingers on her clit and told me to
keep playing with her until he was ready to shoot his load deep in her ass.
I did as I was told but stole a glance up to the lady who was riding my
wife's tongue.  The way she looked I guess that she was either close to
orgasm or just finishing one.  It turned out that I was right on both
counts.

   I kept working on Cindy's clit while Jack started moving his cock in and
out of her ass.  He didn't pull out very far on each stroke but it must
have been enough.  Cindy was long past the pain of taking such a big cock
into her virgin hole and now it was all pleasure.  Between Jack's moving
and my playing I could tell that it wouldn't be long before she came.  Jack
could sense it, too, and speeded up his moves.  Even though we were
expecting it, I don't think that either of us were really ready when she
exploded over the top.  I know that she was strapped down and couldn't move
but it sure felt like the room shook.  The strength of Cindy's cum pushed
Jack over, too.  He pushed all the way in and started pumping his load into
my wife.  That in turn brought Trish off.  It looked like I was the only
one who wasn't going to get to cum that night.

   Trish got off of Cindy's face and quickly started undoing the straps
that held her.  As soon as Cindy was free Jack picked her up off the table
and carried her out to the den.  He told me to lie down on the floor on my
back and he had Cindy straddle my face.  He pushed her down and told me to
use my tongue and get all of his cum out of her ass.  Meanwhile he stepped
in front of her and offered his cock to her mouth.  She sucked it into her
mouth without any hesitation and he quickly got hard again.  Soon he was
fucking her face just as hard as he had been fucking her ass a few minutes
before.  Even though he was bigger than normal she didn't seem to have any
trouble taking all of it.  As this was going on I was doing my best to
tongue her ass to their satisfaction.  I must have been doing a pretty good
job because it wasn't long before she was bouncing up and down on my face.
Very soon she was cumming on my face and Jack was cumming deep in her
throat.  Jack stayed in her mouth until he was completely drained and she
had sucked him dry and swallowed everything.

   Only then did she roll off of me and collapse on the floor.  Jack got
down next to her and kissed and hugged her.  "You are one tremendous fuck,"
he told her.  "You're pretty damned good yourself," she replied.  "But,"
she said, "I know that I said earlier that I was up for an all-nighter but
to be honest you've worn me out." "The only way I'm going to get or give
anybody any pleasure the rest of tonight is if you carry me into the `play'
room, hang me upside down by my ankles with my legs wide open, and use the
whips and crops on my pussy and tits!  When it comes to anything else, I'm
all fucked out." Trish answered this time, "As inviting as that sounds and
as wonderful a picture of you hanging upside down and exposed paints in my
mind I think that I have to agree that it's been a long, great night that's
worn me out, too." "Of course, if Jack wants to take a whip or a crop to
you I'll be glad to help him string you up," she grinned.  Jack chimed in,
"We'll just have to take a rain check until everyone's up for more of
this."

   Trish said that we were welcome to stay the night but if we wanted to go
home she'd run upstairs and get Cindy's clothes.  She said, "It might not
be a good idea to go out in either what you're wearing now or in the
nightgown.  If somebody saw you either nude or in the nightgown you'd
probably get raped." Cindy just smiled and said, "I don't think that I'm
ready for that tonight but I'm going to keep it in mind for another night!"
At that, Trish went up to get Cindy's clothes.  When she came back down she
was grinning.  "We couldn't tell down here since there are no windows and
no clocks but I have to tell you guys that it's almost daylight out. 
Cindy, you did manage to fuck all night!" Jack grinned and said, "Just let
me know whenever you want to do it again." Trish just groaned and shook her
head but she was smiling at her husband and said, "I sure hope that you
take him up on it.  As much as I love fucking him I can't keep up with him
and can use all the help I can get!"

   Cindy suggested, "Maybe next time I'll come over and let Don stay home
with the kids.  We could spend as much time as you want with me in here and
in the `play' room.  I don't think there's anything in there that I don't
want to experience as long as you guys aren't `too' extreme.  And, I'm
still looking forward to another fuck while I'm helpless on that table! 
Don could just wait at home and think about what you're doing to me." She
looked at me and said, "You wouldn't mind that, would you, honey?" "I
didn't think that you'd object," she said, when I didn't answer right away.

   Cindy and I finished dressing and after hugging and kissing the hosts
good night left for home.  Cindy snuggled up next to me and fell sound
asleep.  All I could think of was how our future had changed that night
and, while I didn't want my beautiful wife to have another man replacing me
in her life, I could get used to her having other men use her body.  I'll
tell some of those stories later, if you'd like.

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